Melody of the Hive

"So what is it?" asks Charles.

"I have no idea, but it's pretty cool."

Tia is a friend of Charlie. They have been together through thick and thin, and right now Tia is showing an artifact to Charlie that the college just got delivered to them for study. Tia eyes the strange object up and down, trying to figure out what she is even looking at.

"You're studying history, and you can even figure out what this is?" Charles laughs.

"No one can. That's why it's here, so the historical body can find any clues about it. All we know about it so far is that it originated somewhere in the US, meaning it might have been around before the English discovered the new world."

Charlie nods, following along, he himself is going to music, but even he can't deny that Tia's field of work is incredible. Unlocking the past and finding secrets that none even knew existed. It makes him almost regret not going into history himself.

"Tia, if you ask me, I would say that it looks almost like a music box."

Tia laughs. "Yeah, I guess you're right, it kinda does look like one."

"No I mean... look at it, just look at the little crank underneath it."

Tia turns it over and looks at the bottom of the artifact, and sees a small T-shaped object on the underside."

"Huh, I guess it looks like one."

They pause for a moment, staring at the box as if it would reveal its secrets any second now. The box itself is made of some kind of stone, and on the stone shows markings for stars of many different sizes. The most interesting of these markings is that some of the stars have wings and hexagonal patterns on them.

Charles speaks up. "So... what would happen if we tried to twist it?"

"We are not twisting it."

"What? Why not?"

Tia sighs, "If this is legit, then this thing is more than likely nearly 500 years, it will snap the very second you try to move it."

"Oh come on, I want to know what it sounds like."

"Okay sure, and once you break a priceless artifact, I will make sure I dig my own grave as they the school blames me for your dumbassry"

​Charlie chuckles. "Yeah, okay fair enough."

Tia gets up from her set with a huff.

"Look, I am going to get some tools to help me figure this out. Don't touch the artifact."

"Gotcha don't touch the artifact."

Tia goes to the door and leaves, closing it behind her. Once the door clicks, Charles instantly grabs some gloves and sits down at the table. He picks up the artifact, staring at the potential crank.

"Now I just need to be careful..."

Charles knows that Tia will kill him if he breaks the artifact, but he just can't help himself. He needs to figure out what will happen, what it would be like to discover a secret from a past no one knew about. What if it was the discovery of the century!

With a shaky hand he puts his fingers on the crank, it feels like cold metal. He begins to twist the crank as slowly as possible, terrified that he is going to break it, he pushes and pushes until...

*Click*

He sits there frozen. He hopes to God that was a good sound. He looks at it to make sure it wasn't broken while still holding the crank. Once he is sure that the box is fine he pushes a little harder.

*click click*

It seems to be working! He keeps twisting the crank a little faster now, hearing the sound of the box winding up, he goes until he feels absolutely sure he has reached the limit. While holding it still for a second, he takes a deep breath and let's go.

A slow melody begins to play from the box which then rapidly gets faster. Charlie stares at the box wide-eyed. He can't believe what he's hearing. The music sounds... jazzy, like it has a swing to it, sour notes, the whole package. Yet it's nothing he has ever heard before.

As a musician, Charlie is able to comprehend the sheer impressiveness of the music, its intrinsic diversity in chords and rhythm, its incredible flow; Everything about it is perfect. The music is so good, how could such an ancient artifact be able to produce the noise in the first place?

He even begins to start tapping his foot to the rhythm, feeling the notes slide into his ears, feels a pulse of blood rushing through his body, as he continues to listen to the incredible sound. He feels his vision begin to cloud. The more he engages with the music, the more he becomes unaware of reality and his body. He fails to realize that as he listens to the box, he feels his member pulse within his pants.

And just about 2 minutes later, the music begins to slow down, and the song seems to end. Charles snaps out of his haze, contemplating what just happened. He never knew music boxes could have an ending to their songs. He guessed this was just another thing that made it different.

Right when the box stops playing, he hears the door open and sees Tia walk in.

She looks at Charlie and stares at him as she sees him doing the exact thing that she had told him not to do just a few minutes ago.

Charlie stares at her and then back at the box. He didn't know what to say, everything about that just happened.

Charlie stares back at her.

"Uhhhhh."

Tia quietly walks over, grabs the box from Charlie's hands,

"Well, at least you had the decency to wear some gloves."

***

Charlie wakes up to the sound of his alarm. It's the morning after he had listened to the music box. And he remembers hearing the music in his dreams.

"Man, what a crazy day yesterday."

Charlie stretches his arms high into the air and then gets out of bed to see that he has morning wood, nothing unusually, he is usually pretty horney in the morning, though he can't help but feel like his bulge is a little fuller then usual.

Peeling his underwear back he stares at his cock wide eyed, is it a little bigger? He is sure is dick is usually 6 inches long, but now it looks like it's 7 inches long. He moves it around from different angles, checking it making sure that his eyes are not playing any tricks on him. But no matter what angle he looks at it, there's no denying it, he's a full inch larger than he remembers.

As much as Charlie wants to check out his new equipment, he needs to get to class. Charlie starts to get up he slips his jeans over his boner, feeling the fabric move across his bulge, Charlie blushes, he swears that it feels more sensitive than usual. Once he finishing getting dress he begins to start humming the tune from yesterday before stopping himself.

"That's weird," he says out loud. "Must have gotten the song stuck in my head."

He starts brushing his teeth, as he does so, he starts absent mindingly humming the song again. He stops himself mid brush. Staring at the mirror in confusion, sure memorizing a song for him is not an issue, but to be able to memorize the notes with such ease and perfection without practice is impressive even for him.

He spits out his toothpaste and looks at himself in the mirror. He decides to test himself by singing the song. Once again, it's perfect, not a single note missed. It's like he has rehearsed the whole thing a hundred times. He is able to somehow memorize every single note that he heard yesterday, a feat that could impress even talented musicians.

As Charlie continues washing up, he begins to make breakfast. As he does so, he starts singing again.

Charlie keeps catching himself singing the song over and over. While he'a making toast, pouring milk, eating yogurt. He starts to feel his throat getting a little soar, yet he is still not making a single mistake as he sings; no voice cracks, no added notes; it's like he memorized it for his entire life.

This is all starting to freak out Charlie. A part of him feels like something isn't right, yet at the same time, it feels... good to hum the tune with its vibrant sound and harmony, all of it makes him feel even more in love with the song. He even once in a while brushes a hand over his crotch as he listens to it. Trying his best to ignore his emotions, he heads towards the door, slaps himself a couple of times on the face before moving onwards his class for the day.

***

Charlie sits in his economy class, bouncing his leg up and down. He can't pay attention to a single word coming out of the professor's mouth, his eyes are focusing on his teacher's heaving chest. He feels his cock grow inside his pants. Wanting to bury himself inside her beautiful sweater puppies, hypnotize by even the slightest jiggle when she moves.

The music in his head is getting louder, as he starts to think of provocative ideas. He thinks of his professor's breast coiled around his throbbing hard cock. He absentmindedly thrust a little in his seat, quiet enough for no one to notice, save for the two people next to him.

As the lesson continues, so does Charlie's fantasy. He dives deeper and deeper into his mind, thinking about having sex with the professor right here, right now. He thinks about instead anyone being shocked. They join him, creating a massive orgy filled with perversion and debuchery. He turns his head at the group of males thinking about them and their massive big throbbing cocks, ready to unleash their loads on anyone and everyone they meet. He then turns to the females and thinks of their tight pussies, wishing to be penetrated and filled with anything that would make them yelp with ecstasy.

His imagination runs wild. Suddenly, the story starts in his head goes off the rails. People around campus hear about the orgy and deciding to join in themselves. News spreads across as the city becomes a part of it. Slowly but surely, the revelry spreads, until the whole planet can't take it anymore and all at once the human race orgasms all at once.

*Spurt*

The thoughts are became too much. Charlie feels the strain in his pants growing wetter by the second as he feels himself on the edge of orgasm, as pre comes out like a flood. The students next to him scoot away a little concerned, but luckily Charlie snaps out of it, and puts a hand in his mouth as he feels the euphoric rush pulse through. He cums right then there, trying everything in his power to prevent anyone from seeing the mess that he is forming in his pants. At the same time, the class finishes up and everyone starts to leave.

Luckily, Charlie is wearing jeans, the material is good at prevented the flood from being seen by anyone, Charlie, now with post-nut clarity, tries his best to hide his crotch as he leaves with the other students of the classroom. Feeling that his dick swelling larger.

***

The first thing Charlie does after class, is head to the bathroom. His college has bathrooms that are single room, meaning he doesn't have to worry about people coming in. He heads inside and locks the door. Pulling down his jeans, Charlie looks at himself in horror.

Inside his jeans is a sticky, white mess of cum, white splotches completely cover the inside of his pants, is underwear looks like they have been submerged. Charlie grabs some paper towels and begins to dry up as much of the spunk, and he could, as he does, he gets a wiff through his nose.

Instinctively he gags at the scent, but then realizes that it actually smells like... honey? His cum has a sweet smell to it... like very sweet. It almost makes him want to have another wiff just to make sure he wasn't mistaken.

​Charlie takes one of his fingers and dips it into a wet spot on his jeans, he brings to his face and sniffs. It was sweeter than any candy he ever had. Absentmindedly, he licks his finger. The taste is heavenly. He wants to have some more.

But he just remembers he needs to get to his band practice in a few minutes. He shakes his head and finishes up cleaning. He has another boner somehow despite just cumming 30 minutes ago. He stares at the behemoth a little closer.

"Oh no!"

He pulls his now somewhat wet pants and looks at his privates. It's even worse, his penis has grown again, now up to around 8 inches. It throbs up and down, with a little of pre, dribbling onto the floor. Charlie moans by accident, seduced by his own member that he has been somehow blessed with.

If... If only he had time to deal with this...

Reluctantly, he pulls up his pants and makes his way out of the bathroom, and quickly makes his way to the band room. Feeling his genitals jiggle in his pants.

***

With his trumpet over his crotch. Charlie makes it over to his seat. Charlie is one of the trumpet players in one of the front rows, meaning he is one of the best players there. Charlie holds this title with pride, but even now he feels an ever-increasing worry about what happens in economics. He's worried the same thing will happen here.

Once he was able to calm down the 8.5 inch erection in his pants, He gets his instrument out of his case, he swears that it's getting harder and harder for him not to sing the song out loud, it's getting harder to think about anything else as the song loops and loops through his head.

"Alright people, let's get to it." The band director says, raising his baton in the air.

Snapped out of a daze for a second, Charlie readies his instrument like everyone else. They stare at the director swing his arms down, beginning the classical song the band has been working on since the beginning of the semester.

Even with the song still stuck in his head, Charlie is still able to play along with everyone else, showing the perfection of his craft that he has practiced for a decade now. It's comforting for him that while his head is not in the right place, he is still able to do his part, playing with his fellow students to create the proper sound the band needs.

As the band finishes up, they end with a final high note. The director keeps his arms high in the air, telling everyone to hold it. They hold and hold and hold until he slams his arms down, hoping for everyone to bring the song to an end.

But Charlie isn't paying attention. As he holds the final note, he closes his eyes, and finds a sudden urge telling him to keep playing. He starts to feel a sensation flow through his entire body, a desire to play his heart out, to share the music from within. He feels the need to grow bolder every second. He feels a pulsing sensation through his chest getting stronger with every second that he plays. It feels like magic, and compliments well with his imagination as he thinks about the rhythm of the world coursing through him.

He is interrupted by a tap on his shoulder from his stand partner. He opens his eyes and sees the entire band and the director staring at him. He must have been playing the song right now.

"Oh my goodness, I am so sorry about that."

The director stares at him with a smile.

"It's alright Charlie, that was absolutely beautiful. Where did you learn such a song? I have never heard it before."

Charlie stares at him a little embarrassed. "I uh... I don't remember it was in one of my lesson books."

"Really? Which lesson book?"

"I uh... don't remember, I'm sorry."

The director stares a little disappointed that he won't be able to figure out the song's name, but nevertheless, he raises his hands again and the band gets back to playing. Charlie plays along once again and this time without incident, but he's now distracted again.

It's getting worst

***

As night falls, Charlie hurries back to his room, with his backpack over his flopping boner, even while embarrassed he finds himself very horney. Everyone he looks at he only sees as potential mates. Every girl he sees he wants to bring back to his place seduce them into giving him a blowjob.

Or maybe, he grabs a hunky guy by the hand, forces him through one of the bathroom doors, rips off his pants, to start groping his balls as he gets a fresh batch of cum right on his face.

Out of breath, Charlie takes a second, his mind is reeling with all these thoughts, they're not slowing down even if he wanted them to.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Charlie's face is red, he looks up to see the visible cleavage that this woman is clearly proud of. His erection throbs harder, getting his backpack a little soaked in the process. Staring at the nipples that slightly poke through her dress, all he wants to do is bury his face right into this woman and forget about everything else.

"UhyeahIamfindthankyouforasking."

With as much willpower as he can muster, he quickly backs away from the woman out of the way and runs even faster.

His provocative mind just can't stop, and it's making Charlie huff with ectasy, thinking about all the different ways for Charlie to release another load. Maybe he wants to do it right now, maybe he wants everyone to see how much of a sex-addicted freak he is.

Practically sprinting, Charlie makes it back to his dorm room. He puts his backpack on the floor and jumps on his bed. Lying there, he feels the emotions he kept hidden throughout the day start to come out. Out of breath and reason, he quickly pulls his pants down to see his 9 inch behemoth of a dick.

He feels an intensity in his cock as he feels a desire to touch himself as he feels the throbbing sensation. He swears he can feel the pulse of his dick, which matches the rhythm of the song.

He doesn't live with anyone, but the last thing he wants to do is wake any of the neighbors up. He tries at first to put a hand on his mouth, trying to muffle the singing even while he strokes his thick, magically growing cock.

He stares in bewilderment, shocked to see the thing grow... slowly with a pulse that matches his heart, which matches the harmony in his head. His cock grows from 9 inches to 10 inches.

Slowly he moves his hand up the shift, he is absolutely losing it as he watches before his eyes, increasing in length and width with every pulse of his heart from 10 to 11 inches.

It's... It's growing even faster!

His entire body is starting to feel all tingly... he feels a crawling in his skin that doesn't seem to be going away. He once in a while feels a rush of blood through his body. It feels weird, but that doesn't stop it from feeling good.

He feels his body pulsing with his dick, pulsing with the music, pulsing with everything, just as it should. Getting stronger... he's getting more excited, a smile forms across his face, he feels the exhaustion in his throat as he continues to sing, trying to get the music to reach out into the world. He has a message that the world must know.

He is trying to tell people something. They must know, they all deserve to know, know it all with their minds and bodies!

He feels it getting closer, practically screaming the song as he orgasms right there. The load is big enough to fly up into the air and land right back on him. He smells the aroma, and it makes him smile, but as he lays there looking at the ceiling, he gets way too tired for his own good, with his nice big 12 incher, as he starts to drift off to sleep.

***

Charlie walks out of his room in a haze, not realizing how absolutely disheveled he looks. He changed his clothes since yesterday trading his jeans for a pair of comfortable sweatpants, but his shirt is already soaked in sweaty. Yet somehow, if anyone were to be around him, they would smell a honey-like scent.

Charlie can barely think straight but with enough focus he can remember that it's Wednesday, so he needs to get to his political class in the early morning.

He walks like a zombie, slowly, trying to not sing his vocal cords out. It's not working. He's murmuring the song as he moves forward, anyone that gets near him backs off disturbed, not wanting to deal with the drunk hobbling around singing lullabies.

A few of them, would notice his massive a boner. Straining against the fabric of his sweatpants. Anyone who saw it couldn't tear their eyes from it. Whether it was from shock or lust one could not say. But they stared at his crotch all the same, and Charlie is slowly starting to enjoy the attention that he feels as watches more and more people lay their eyes of his power 13 inch rod and 4 inch balls.

It takes Charlie every part of being to prevent himself from stroking right out in public, skin glistening with sweat, and a pre cum stain growing more and more damp by the second.

As he nears his class, he feels a sensation like never before. A feeling that made him almost go sick. He can't believe what he just felt. His eyesight just when into his head, almost like his eyes is being pulled inwards. After a few seconds, his vision would return to normal, so he would start walking again, only for the sensation to come back even stronger. It got so bad that he had to stop walking every time it happened, letting his massive dick pulse even harder.

*Spurt spurt spurt.*

He feels it is getting harder and harder to move as his dick grows bigger to 14 inches. It starts to slide down Charlie's pants leg, preventing his knee from bending all the way. And even worse, the sensation feels amazing as he rubs the shaft with his thigh every single time he moves his leg. It felt like straight sex, he can't go on like this. It's starting to become too much.

But he's so close he makes it to the door of the class. If he can't just make it a little farther, he wouldn't have to... flood the ground... create a mess that we big enough to enjoy... maybe he should let his dick out and show all its 15-inch glory, maybe men will like it clean... maybe woman will stuff the jizz in their pussies just to get pregnant with his seed. He smiles at the thought with his balls audibly churning with the precious batter that is his blessed cum.

*Bonk!*

Waking up for a second, he ends up bonking his head on the door to see he has made it his class. Twisting the door handle, he practically slams his whole body through the door to enter the class as dramatically as possible.

The other students stare at Charlie confused. As they see him at the door, the ones sitting closest to him lean away at the drooling mess that he has become. The female professor glances at Charlie and speaks up.

"Ah! Charlie so good for you to come in 30 minutes late?"

Charlie says nothing. He simply walks slowly to his seat and slumps his head down.

The professor looks at Charlie disgusted by his behavior, "Alright, I guess you and are going to have to talk later after class, do you understand?"

Again he says nothing, even blinking looks like a struggle for him. He's breathing heavily, with a few moans in between, nothing about him seemed okay, to all the other students but teacher could not care less, thinking that he was just trying to get out of class early.

Seeing that it's hopeless, the teacher shakes her head in disappointment, turns herself back to the board and continues the lesson.

As Charlie sits down, his thoughts begin spiraling out of control even more. He feels his sight is going into his skull more deep and more often, he's starting to feel like he's stuck in a flesh-covered cage and needs to escape the confines of this prison. The desire grows.

What the other students see is an adult male breathing far more raggedly, his skin was almost white, and sweat is soaking through his clothing, and whispering a hum under his breath. Getting louder and more frantic by the second.

"Uh Charlie? are you alright?" whispered a concerned student.

The desire grows!

More and more students are looking at Charlie as he rocks back and forth in his chair. He is constantly thrusting his chest forward, and his 17-inch dick straining visibly in his pant leg. The teacher hears the commotion and looks at Charlie with disgust and confusion.

One of the female students that is studying for medicine jumps from her seat and immediately tries to help Charlie, She is scared but she knows that Charlie needs help. She tries her best to try and figure out what is wront

The desire grows!

Charlie now feels the need to burst free from their skin prison, they feel the growing frustration of wanting to escape this dry, dark, useless prison that is their flesh. An obstacle they need to rip open to escape. They try... but they can't. Their arms are stuck, something else must be used, what if they were to use these?

The desire grows!

The medical student shrieks in horror as they see two massive glowing objects appear right in front of Charlie's chest. They flop around for a second with a violent jiggle until Charlie is left with a pair of massive bowling ball-sized, glowing tit like objects, with black rings surrounding each boob. The students stare in confusion. Some of them even back away. The room is dead silent except for Charlie's frantic breathing as he smiles from the pleasure, cum pooling down his pant leg, getting more massive by the second as his dick grows to 18 inches.

The desire grows!

The struggle internally continues. Charlie feels herself getting more and mobility as she pushes harder and harder. She feels like her skin is becoming more and more transformed by the second, being replacing the soft, vulnerable skin with hard armored like chitin on her legs and arms. Yet her breasts and 19-inch penis is soft and pleasurable for all that need to experience them. She feels herself getting larger in these areas in particular, swelling bigger and bigger as they glow brighter and brighter like a beacon of lust for all to enjoy.

The desire grows!

The students watch in horror as more and more of what was once Charlie becomes more and more monster-like. Her clothes begin to tear, revealing more of the creature's soft and smooth palable flesh on her torso by the second. The medical student next to Charlie finally backs away until she bumps into a desk behind her. She looks and sees to her horror a bulbous growth on Charlie's backside, growing brighter as it inflates larger and larger until even his sweatpants are unable to contain it and break open to reveal a bug-like abdomen. It inflates larger from basketball size, to beachball in seconds, glowing brighter and brighter. Her front is not any less vulnerable, Charlie's dick seems to pulse and glow just as fast, 20 inches! 23 inches! Faster and faster there is nothing that can stop her. Her breasts inflate, jiggling around and hypnotizing anyone that stares at them for too long. They inflate, causing gravity to push them downwards, till they reach her belly button. Her giant glowing tits are so big now that Charlie is giving herself an auto paizuri. As her 28-inch boner makes it up her chest and gets surrounded by her tits. She cums right then and there, launching a massive load of semen into the ceiling and splashing the medical student in the process.

Charlie's abdomen squishes against the wall, feeling her body continues to change by the second. Her ragged breath hastens once again as she feels her cock harden. She feels a sensation in her sides. Looking down, she sees a stump underneath each side of her arms, swelling to the rhythm of her heart. She smiles as she watches these grow a second joint, then a hand, then fingers. She moves her new set of arms freely around. Taking in how easy it is to already get used to them.

She moans once again. This time she looks behind her. Between her newly formed abdomen and her pelvis is another pair of stumps that are growing. This time they are going into a new set of legs. They stretch down further and further until they touch the ground. Once again, Charlie is already able to move them with no difficulty at all. But not until both sets of legs grow just a little bigger, causing Charlie to become taller and taller.

Finally, Charlie's 30-inch cock throbs with pre-cum. As she feels the tightness on her back, the sensation grows stronger as Charlie lets out a feminine moan, for anyone in the class to hear. She feels the tightness increase in both locations, throbbing throbbing throbbing, until it becomes too much. This time, Charlie aims her nice smooth 32-inch cock in front of her, as a pair of firefly wings surface from her back.

*Spurt!*

The first shot is powerful enough to hit the wall with a *Thump!* and the second shot is just as powerful. It wasn't until the fifth shot that her cum started to slow down, into a dribble, allowing her to finally calm down.

With the transformation finally complete, the class was able to calm down from the chaos and get a good look at what Charlie has become. He, now a she has gained a white exoskeleton that surrounds her arms and legs. She has a pair of glowing breasts bigger then two 2 watermelons, a 4-foot abdomen, and a 35-inch cock that perfectly fits between her boobs, all of which pulse to the same rhythm as her heart and glow with a yellow hue. And finally, she has 4 pairs of long thick feminine legs, causing her to now be 8 feet tall and a pair of wings that are the size of her arm span.

In a matter of minutes, the Charlie that everyone knew had been replaced with something far superior.

Charlie slowly opens her eyes and looks around the room. She stares at the utterly horrified students. The room is dead quiet. Everyone is stuck still looking at this abomination that is before them. This monster that could have possessed Charlie's body for all they know. The silence is deafening until finally what felt like hours. Charlie turns towards the medical student and begins to walk towards them with their two pairs of legs.

And begins to hum the song.

Charlie moves closer to the medical student. The student tries to step back, but the desk is still her way. Charlie gets closer until she puts her hand underneath the medical student's chin, and quietly hums the song right into the student's ear.

"You must feel cluster phobic in there."

In one quick movement, Charlie grabs the medical student by the shoulders picks her up, and brings her into a kiss. At first, the student tries to pull away. But Charlie's grip is too strong. The medical student begins to lose willpower as she feels herself getting more and more entranced by this incredible feeling that she is being forced to experience. The other students stare in shock. They watch as the two make out before them.

Charlie takes her right lower hand and begins to push it into the student's pants, touching her sensitive pussy. Her left lower hand gropes her ass. And her two upper hands jostle around her boob flesh. Charlie's cock goes between her thighs, and surrounded by her breast squishing her. The student struggles less and less by the second starting the appriciate Charlie's brand-new incredible body.

The student's moans grow louder, she feels herself getting closer and closer over the edge, she begins to massage Charlie's soft glowing breast. Charlie responds with her own lustful breath, tickling the student's ear. They both giggle at each other.

The other students are staring in complete silence, what they are witnessing. Charlie became a giant bug hermaphrodite, and is now making out with one of the other students as if no one was watching them. Some students pull out their phones to video record it, some even get infatuated with watching them get it on. But most are disgusted with what they are seeing, some even trying to call the police. But as they do so, the audience hears a particularly loud moan and look at the medical student.

What they see is the medical student's chest starting to slowly rise. Originally starting at A cup, her chest swells to B cup. The group stares to make sure that they are not seeing anything, but once again the student loudly moans, and again her chest rises to C cup, then D, then E. Her chest continues to rise faster and faster until her breasts begin to glow the same hue of yellow.

Her chest grows bigger and bigger, as her figure becomes more and more perfect, her ass grows bigger as well, then her legs elongate, then she gains an exoskeleton, wings, two pairs of arms, and legs. She feels that she is becoming what she is meant to be. She giggles with Charlie. Feeling herself transform more and more, she feels herself getting closer to an orgasm and as her form becomes better and bigger!

With one final sharp inhale, she shreds her clothes and transforms into a creature similar to Charlie. This time, however, she is only 7 feet tall. Her breasts and abdomen are much smaller, both only half the size of Charlie's size.

They separate from their passionate love as they huff with exhaustion, staring at each other. Charlie puts her down, they interlock all of their fingers together, and lean their heads together for a moment before looking at the bewildered crowd in front of them.

The newly transformed student speaks up.

"My queen?"

"Yes my little darling?"

The smaller one points at the crowd.

"I think they need to be enlightened as well"

"I think so too."

TO BE CONTINUED?