It was like one of those fancy exercise mirrors that had a screen inside of it, you had a feeling Lyra couldn't see you, but you could watch her.
You didn't even know how to stand up yet, so all you could do was watch your companion's fate play out.
She was standing in a white room, T-posing naked, fully human again.
You heard a different voice in the video.
"Subject is completely void of previous transformation."
Lyra looked down at herself, her human body back, but a couple of different leftovers. She still seemed a lot heavier than she had been initially, though maybe they didn't even know what her weight had been on intake. Most embarrassingly she still had eight nipples. And they were long. Way longer than human nipples should be. At least a thumb each, with a slight sag to them and her breast.
She opened her mouth to speak.
"Uhm... subject isn't entirely back to how she began?" she hopefully asked. Wondering if maybe they could make her whole again.
It was like they wanted that opportunity to say something.
The room turned red for a moment.
"Ungrateful." said the voice
"W-wait! I mean I'm fine! Just! Let me go please? They said I could go! So I can go? Please? I'm fine like this. I'm sure it'll bounce back!" She suddenly went to begging.
The voice didn't respond letting her beg for a few minutes more as she tried to plead her case.
"Please I left my friend for this! I don't want that to be for nothing! I'm fine like this! I wont even tell anyone where it came from!"
"Do you feel guilty?" the voice asked.
"What?" Lyra sputtered "I mean- Yes... I mean I guess. I didn't really know him, but the choices were limited it seemed like maybe ONE of us should get out if that was a choice."
"So you're a coward then?" The voice replied.
"I mean maybe a little bit. It was all just so much, and I just wanted to go! I don't want to be here!" she was tearing up "I don't think I'm a coward! I mean maybe I am, a little bit of a-"
"Chicken." It stated.
"I... what? I mean I wouldn't put it that... way." Her eyes widened "Unless you mean... NO! I just got out! I JUST GOT OUT! You're not going to do anything else to me right?? LET ME GOOOCK OCK!"
Lyra held her throat fear striking her face. No color in her face. Her shout had just turned into ...
Had just sounded like a.
She was afraid to make any other noise.
"No no no no no! You said! You said I could leave!" she choked out still, when she felt a shiver up her legs.
Looking down horrified she saw all ten of her toes lengthening, as if crawling roots spreading out of her.
"Oh goock god!!!" she squawked sliding down to a sloppy kneel "No please!!" she shouted, tears beginning to stream down her face.
She scrunched her eyes shut and pushed her hands up to her face, but held them back horrified as her finger liquified and turned her hands into nubs.
"Ahhh! AHHHHH!!" she just let out a piercing scream then as transformations happened faster and faster.
You could scale appear on her body. Forming into a bird texture on her legs, sprouting into tiny sienna feathers on her arms. She kept trying to hide her face, but it was like her arms were folding and sticking into a permanent chicken wing pose.
Her hips went back to swelling like they did when she was a cow. Feathers sprouting there too, but most embarrassing was her ass connecting to her vagina. Forming a giant slit.
She heaved over groaning holding her belly, huffing and asking partial questions like she couldn't even get words out anymore.
Except more-"No no no no no no no no no" s.
Her arms were quickly turning into feathers, but for some reason from her breasts up she was remaining untouched.
But then as she shifted you could see she suddenly looked... 6 months, 7 months, 8 months... 9 months!
Maybe more... she looked pregnant!
Her belly was rapidly expanding as she groaned, shouting more expletives, huffing and groaning, sounding in pain. Face red, crying, sobbing.
Then it finally happened.