The pounding on the door continued as Leslie sat down.
"Oh my God... oh, please hold me, Zack." Zack sat down next to her and held her, trying to stop her from shivering. The lights flickered, and
dimmed, and then cut out again.
"Oh, shit!" Beth had been putting the headphones on to try and contact the helicopter pilot when the power had shut down. "We can't
contact the pilot to get out of here unless we turn the generator back on."
Jason spoke up. "You ain't fuckin' serious."
"Yeah, I am."
"Well, Christ. We saw some freaky-ass shit when we were down there. Circus-freaky! I mean, yeah, I got a hard-on from it, but it was still
fucked up! You want me to go back?"
"I don't think I can run any more. I think I twisted my ankle when we fell over into that closet" said Aaron.
"I'll go." said Beth. "I can run the generator and I won't get lost if we get separated. Marty," she said, looking at the manager. "I need you to
radio the pilot while I'm down there. The power might last only a moment."
"Can do."
Beth motioned to Jason. "Come on, let's go." And they left through the emergency exit, as the hallway Leslie had come through was still
being pounded on by horny Bridgets.
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Alpha Bridget looked at her servants, the dozen or so who were in the room. Bridget was whispering in Bridget's ear. Bridget was lying on the
floor, fingering herself, Bridget was tasting the puddle of Alpha Bridget's cum on the floor, and Bridget was just staring at Alpha Bridget in awe.
"Bridget," she said, motioning. "Come here, please." Bridget got up off the floor and stepped forward, timidly.
"Yes, mistress." The top of her head reached only to Alpha Bridget's breasts, and she seemed even smaller from her nervousness.
"Pleasure me." Bridget beamed in surprise and joy. The other Bridgets gasped, and all of them stopped what they were doing to witness the
act of devotion that was about to occur. Several watched jealously as Alpha Bridget pulled down her pants, and Bridget crouched down and
tilted her head back to eat her out.
After a few minutes of expert tongue play, Alpha Bridget clenched her pussy muscles and began to pull. Bridget didn't fight, actually drew in
her arms to help make the process of absorption easier, and she slowly disappeared, head first, upward into Alpha Bridget's pussy. Alpha
Bridget cried out in pleasure as she slowly rose in height a few more inches... then a few more... then a few more. Bridget was drawn in with
more and more ease, and Alpha Bridget looked out at all of her followers staring in a trance as they seemed to get smaller. She rubbed her
arms against her swollen, but shrinking stomach as she felt herself grow, and finally stopped growing at a height of 9'11". She wiped some
excess sweat from her forehead and caught her breath.
"Well, then. Who wants to be next?"
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Leslie sat quietly as Marty, Zack, Alison and Todd discussed what they were going to do. Aaron was pacing off to the side restlessly, and
eventually came to sit by her.
"So how you doing?"
"Bad."
"This is some fucked-up shit, man."
"Can I... can I tell you something?"
Oh shit. thought Aaron. This chick thinks she's gonna die and wants to get laid one more time. Just like the movies, man! His
erection stirred to life and started to rise. "Uh, yeah. Sure. What is it?"
"Not here though. Somewhere... private."
No way! She really wants to get laid! But waitaminute... in the movies, sex leads to death. Always. Oh, man.What the fuck do I do?
"Uh..." She looked at him with a confused look. "Uh, sure. Sure. Yeah, let's go."
They walked off to a private office to the side of the room. As soon as the door had closed, Leslie grabbed his shirt and pulled him to her, kissing him passionately on the mouth. He began pulling off his pants, tripping on them as he struggled. He pulled down her pants as well, and leaned down to take off his underwear. When he straightened up, he saw that her penis was out, eleven inches long and aimed directly at his face. She wore a wicked grin. "Oh, hell no..."
She fired, coating him and pushing him back, where he tripped over a chair. She walked over to him and saw that he had been only half-coated. She pointed her cock down, and started stroking herself to orgasm again, but before she could, the door behind her opened and Zack stood in the doorway.
"Leslie?"
She yelled in frustration and whipped her dick around to fire at him. He ducked out of the way and her stream of semen went flying over his shoulder to strike the wall. He grabbed a camera and threw it at her as hard as she could. It struck her head and knocked her unconscious. Zack ran up to her and stared at her new equipment. "What the fuck is going on?"
"Fuckin... freaky... bitches."
Zack looked back and saw that Aaron was talking to him. The others had arrived in the doorway now, as well. Aaron's face was looking more and more feminine, but he still resembled himself somewhat. He looked around. "Guys... I can't move my body. But I can feel it changing. It's all tingly and shit." His voice, with every moment, was getting higher and higher pitched. "And..." his eyes unfocused, and he looked off into the distance. "And there's something really powerful in the generator room. I can feel her... calling to me... she's down there. She's... holy Christ, I have tits!" He lifted his arm and started fondling himself.
"What? What's down there? Who's down there?"
Aaron blinked and, still fondling himself, looked up at Marty. He now looked more like Bridget than Aaron. "It's beautiful. You need to see it for yourself! Go on! Go see it! It's... she's perfect!"
Marty walked out of the room and walked back, holding a pistol. He shot the newly transformed Bridget in the forehead. Everyone jumped back. "What the fuck are you doing?"
"Saving your lives." and he turned and shot Leslie in the forehead as well. Zack stared in dumbfound shock as his girlfriend- his former girlfriend- was killed right in front of him.
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