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A plain white van pulled out of a small shopping center parking lot. It was a windowless commercial design used by dozens of businesses large and small in the city. There was no name or logo on the side of the van, or anything else to identify it apart from the license plates. As the van turned onto the main road the doors of the Boxmart flew open and people poured out of the building, or at least they tried to. More than a few were pulled back in by something.

The van was about a block away when it had to pull over to the side of the road. A line of police cruisers, fire trucks, and ambulances streamed by with their lights and sirens blaring heading towards the shopping center. The two women in the van laughed after the first responders drove by.

“I think they're going to need more backup.” Eve said as she pulled away from the curb.

“You saw how many limbs and tentacles she had, a whole SWAT team wouldn’t be enough backup.” Corinne smiled widely. “I half wish we could stay to watch.”

“Yeah, I know, but we need to get changed and geared up for tonight.”

“Right, the fundraiser at Twin Oaks.” Corinne was busy uploading the footage she recorded to a secure server. “I hope these guys have good appetizers. That last one was so cheap, just meat and cheese. It wasn’t even the good stuff, just supermarket trays.”

“It didn’t stop you from stuffing your face.” Eve smirked as she came to stop, waiting for the light to turn left.

The blond shrugged. “A girl’s gota eat.”

They both laughed as the light changed and Eve started to make her turn. Just before she was completely committed, a small red sports car blew through the light and cut off the van. Eve slammed on the breaks and cut the steering wheel hard to the right, just barely avoiding a crash with the tiny roadster. The imported car blared their horn like the van had been the one at fault.

“Fucking hell!” Eve shouted, glaring daggers at the car as it zoomed away. “Where’s a cop when you need one?”

“Right now they’re all at the Boxmart, remember?” Corinne gestured backwards with her thumb.

Eve growled as she continued with her turn to clear the intersection. “I’m half tempted to chase that asshole down and beat some sense into them!”

“Calm down, you know when you get really angry your armor plates get all itchy and grow spikes.”

Eve grumbled in response.

“Besides we don’t have to chase them down, I got a good look at their plate.” A malicious smile spread across Corinne’s face.

Eve blinked as she processed what her friend just said. “Wait, what? You did?”

“You know how I was always good at remembering phone numbers? It’s the same kinda thing, more or less.”

Eve’s scowled shifted into a smirk. “Let’s head back and stop by Tom’s office. He has access to police systems and owes me a favor.”

***

Stacy turned off of the road and into the parking lot for the park. Normally she wasn’t one to show up in some place as boring as a park, but this was hopefully a prelude to more. She had matched with a great guy on a dating app. Skyler was tall, sexy, and worked in finance at a major firm in the city. He wanted to meet in the park first and see if they clicked. Stacy was determined to make sure they clicked.

Her red roadster pulled into a parking spot, but she didn’t immediately get out. She double checked her hair and makeup in the mirror before getting out of her car. She adjusted the designer glasses on her face. Normally she would have worn contacts when first meeting a guy, but Skyler said he found her glasses cute in one of the pictures she shared. Stacy had worn her favorite sundress; the blue patterned dress was light and comfortable but still showed off her curves.

Since they were going to be taking a walk in a park anyway, Stacy opted for a nice pair of running shoes, but had a pair of heels in her trunk if the date continued on into the evening. She was willing to do anything to make sure Skyler would be interested so they could go somewhere more interesting than a park. Although she wasn’t one for outdoor activities, Stacy had to admit it was a beautiful day. The sun was out and it was warm but not too hot. Skyler had told Stacy he would meet her by a statue, he had even sent a picture of the statue to be sure.

She made her way down the paved path, keeping an eye out for her date. There were people enjoying the day out at the park, but given the time of day it wasn’t many. Before long she was at the statue of some guy in a suit she never heard of before. She couldn’t be bothered to read the bronze plate at the base of the statue. Looking around she saw a pair of young women sitting on a park bench scrolling through their phones. Otherwise there was no one else around the statue.

I'm just here first, that’s not a big deal. He could have gotten stuck at a red light or something. Stacy distracted herself by walking in a slow circle around the statue. This is a guy worth waiting for. He’s total marriage material! Calm down girl, don’t get ahead of yourself.

After getting quickly bored with walking around the statue, she pulled out her phone and checked her socials. Time continued to tick by, and after fifteen minutes she was getting impatient. Stacy tapped out a quick text to Skyler but got no response. After a few tries she tried to call his cell and found herself blocked.

“What the hell?” Stacy stared at the phone in her hands. “No, no, no!”

Stacy went to the dating app and Skyler not only un-matched, his entire profile was deleted. It was like he had never existed.

“That…that son of a bitch!” She threw back her head and let out a cry of frustration.

The pair of women on the bench had been watching the young woman since she arrived. They shared a smirk before getting up from the bench. They walked over to the upset woman.

“Hey, are you alright?” Eve asked softly.

“What happened, girl?” Corinne said with an empathetic face.

“I, I'm alright, mostly.” Stacy replied with a long sigh. “I just got stood-up and ghosted by some ass.” She looked down at the phone in her hand. “Stupid fucking app. I should have known it was a rip-off when I didn't match with anyone for the first week.”

“Was this supposed to be your first date?” Eve had gotten quite good at sounding empathetic.

“Yeah, he dragged me out to this stupid park.” She gestured to the area around them. “I bet he doesn't even have the money to take me somewhere nice. At least I didn’t get ghosted at the club.”

“If he is even actually a guy, you never know online.” Corinne tried hard not to smile.

“Corinne, shush, she's dealing with enough.” Eve said as she winked at her partner behind Stacy’s back. “The world is full of jerks, hun. From catfishers online to asshats on the road nearly causing accidents. They are going to pop up in our lives and we just have to deal with it.”

“And how do you deal with it?” Stacy looked over the rims of her glasses at Eve.

“Oh, you know, have some candy and plot their inevitable downfall.” Corinne smiled softly and held out a piece of candy

Stacy stared at the candy then at Corinne's smiling face. She couldn't help letting out a short bitter laugh.

“Well, I don't know about a downfall, but I will be raking his ass over the coals on social media.” Stacy took the offered candy. “Thanks.”

Stacy quickly unwrapped the candy and popped the piece into her mouth. She was surprised by the flavor as it hit her tongue. She was expecting a cheap artificial candy flavor, but instead the delicious flavors of mango and cherry filled her mouth. As she sucked on the candy, she was distracted a little bit from being stood up by her date.

“Looks like you’re feeling better already.” Corinne smirked.

“We’d love to stay and chat,” Eve checked her phone, “but we have a previous engagement.”

“Oh, right, we don’t want to be late for the show.” Corinne added.

"It's fine, thanks for listening and the candy.” Stacy replied,still enjoying the taste of the candy as it dissolved in her mouth.

Eve and Corinne made their way down the path. They waited until Stacy wasn’t looking their way to jump behind some bushes. They tried to stifle their laughter as they got ready to observe what was coming.

Tired of standing in front of the statue, Stacy flopped down onto the park bench. She glanced at her phone, but decided she didn’t want to deal with social media at that moment. Instead, she closed her eyes and just focused on the candy in her mouth. It didn’t take long before all that was left was a small fragile sliver of candy in her mouth. She crushed what was left with no effort and let out a small sigh.

I need a drink after all of this. I think that cafe on Thirty-third has a lunch cocktail menu, I’ll just head over there. Stacy got up from the bench and flattened out the front of her dress. Maybe Madeline would want to join me, I could use the company.

As Stacey started to lift her phone up to text her friend, things suddenly started to feel very strange. Her body felt sluggish, like it was fighting her to move. Before she knew what was happening, Stacy lost control of her body completely. Her arms fell to her side and her phone clattered onto the ground.

“Wha-what’s happening?” She looked around, apparently all she could still control was her head and neck. “Help! I need help! Can anyone hear me?” Stacy called out to the park, but apparently there was no one close enough to hear her.

Stacy’s body did not remain still. She could feel her hands opening and closing and her toes wiggling inside her running shoes. Although she was seemingly paralyzed, Stacy could still feel every sensation below her neck. She started to sweat, or at least she thought it was sweat at first. A reddish fluid started to ooze out from her skin like thick syrup. As the candy-like shell coated her body she could feel her insides all the way down to her bones shifting, squeezing, and stretching into something new. Stacy would have screamed if she had the breath for it.

Her legs were twitching violently from the tips of her toes all the way up to her thighs. It was so bad Stacy wasn’t sure how she maintained her balance. She let out a loud gasp as her legs suddenly split apart from her toes to just past her knees. Coated fully in the red candy with bands of yellow her legs continued to grow and shift becoming long and insectile in appearance. Stacy’s stance changed to accommodate the four multi-jointed legs, leaving her thighs spread widely.

Her dress grew tighter as her breasts swelled from modest B-cups to something closer in size to a basketball. Her hands, now tipped with sharp wicked claws tore at the top of her chest and bra freeing the bright red orbs. Looking down she saw her nipples were growing as well, and not just matching pace with the rest of her chest. No longer even resembling nipples, they stood out almost like pyramids rising out of her chest. Then to Stacy’s horror, they opened. They were some kind of four clawed maw that flexed open and closed. She felt a pressure building up inside her chest and then without warning a tentacle erupted out from the center of both maws.

She was so distracted by the tentacles waving around in front of her face, Stacy didn’t notice her tail budding out from the base of her spine before it too erupted, shredding what was left of her panties. Long and semi-segmented it whipped out behind her body and ended in a long wicked stinger. Along the tail a series of spines emerged. Each one tingled in Stacy’s brain as they extended out into the air. Along the tail and up her spine they sprouted out. Stacy winced from the pressure as even larger spikes grew out of her skull, poking out effortlessly from the strands of her perfectly styled hair. Stacy lost her glasses as she shook her head like she was trying to throw off the new growths.

It took her a moment to realize she was seeing the world clearly, even better than she had with corrective lenses. Stacy didn’t have long to ponder this positive change before she became aware of a huge pressure inside her gut. She could feel it pushing down through her pussy. When the dam finally broke her back arched back as a shock of pure pleasure rocked through her body and mind. A red thick tentacle burst out from her sex. It was tipped with a maw similar to her breasts.

As Stacy's back straightened back up, she became aware of a large pair of fangs now in her mouth, and her lips felt plumper and somehow stronger than they had been. She couldn’t see her lipstick had been replaced with the cherry red of her lower body. As the transformation came to an end her mind became aware of new sensations. Not just from the added limbs, her mind was flooded with new sensations of taste or smell, it was hard to tell which it was.

She could taste the inside of her shoes through the yellow tips of her feet still inside them. She could also taste the pavement under her other two claws.

“Ugg, gross…” She murmured.

It was more than just her feet, the spines along her back were tasting the air. Scents too faint for her to notice with her nose now filled her brain. The air tasted of foliage, the garbage from the nearby trashcan and people. Female people, though she didn’t know how she could identify them, she knew women were nearby. From the center of her crotch maw, an obviously phallic appendage emerged. It whipped in the direction the taste was coming from and the pair of stinger topped tentacles coming out of her breasts started to vibrate with anticipation. Then her claw-tipped fingers flexed and her legs started to move, leaving her running shoes behind.

Stacy was in a strange state of mind as her body moved without any input from her. The air flowing over her spines was flooding her mind with new sensations and strange intoxicating hormones were pumping through her body. It was almost like she was high and in another world. That was until she saw the woman jogging on the path ahead of her. The sight of a young woman in a tank top and Lycra shorts jogging snapped her out of the stupor.

_Oh, oh shit! I’m, I mean, my body is going to jump her! _

Stacy took in a large breath to shout a warning to the jogger but against her will her lips pulled her mouth shut. All she could let out was a soft muffled squeak, far too soft for the woman to hear over the music playing through her earbuds.

Theresa was in her own world. She was focused on two things, maintaining her speed while she jogged and the podcast she was listening to. She found that the miles seemed to go by quicker when listening to an engaging podcast than with music, and she usually learned something along the way. Theresa had no idea that a candy-coated monstrosity was running towards her.

Stacy’s legs put on an amazing burst of speed. It felt more like she was in a car than running. Her arms and breast tentacles whipped out and yanked the runner off her feet and into the air while her four legs skittered to a stop. The woman let out a scream before she even got a look at the monster. Once Theresa was turned around and saw what had grabbed her she really belted out a scream.

Stacy regained control of her lips and gasped. “I’m sorry I can’t control…”

She trailed off as her tail plunged its stinger into the woman’s shoulder. The breast tentacles followed suit. They pumped something into the captured woman, and it surprised them both. Theresa’s cries shifted from fear and pain to lusty and sexual. Stacy’s body placed the woman on the ground in front of her. To the surprise of both women the jogger started to pull off her tank top.

“Wait, what the fuck? I’m, I’m not doing this!” Theresa trailed off in a moan as she pulled off her sports bra and tossed it aside.

Against her control she continued to strip, pushing down her shorts and panties. Theresa’s body was already starting to glisten with a slight red sheen as she reached out to stroke the phallic appendage, rubbing it against her swelling breasts.

Stacy couldn’t help moaning at the sensation, in her already hormone-addled mind it was enough to break her from fighting anymore. She watched as her body effortlessly lifted the jogger up off the ground. She locked heavy lust filled eyes with the other woman as the phallic appendage buried itself into her hot wet pussy.

Both of them moaned loudly. Theresa locked her legs around Stacy’s waist, bouncing on the candy cock inside her body. Stacy held her tightly, pressing their bodies together as the red and yellow striped candy encased her victim. Theresa's shoes fell off as her feet melted into yellow claws on the end of spindly insect legs. Her legs didn’t split in two like Stacy’s had, but otherwise she was becoming a close copy. She cried out as her tail and spines erupted from her body. Without even thinking, Stacy smashed her lips against the other woman. They kissed madly as Stacy’s phallic appendage erupted inside of Theresa, pumping her full of liquid candy cum. Theresa broke the kiss crying with pure pleasure before going limp.

Stacy’s body lowered her down onto the grass before starting to taste the air again, looking for more women to fuck. Theresa was left blissed out and moaning, but Stacey had the suspicion that once she was recovered she too would join in the hunt for women in the park or even beyond.

***

Eve and Corinne were recording the entire event from their hiding place. Eve was using a small camcorder instead of her phone as it was much better at filming at a distance. Corinne had opted for her phone out of habit.

“Was this one supposed to be contagious?” Eve asked as she tracked Stacy’s movements with the camera.

“Tish was a little unclear about that, maybe they weren't sure?” Corinne shrugged her shoulders.

“We know for sure now. I guess that’s the point of these experiments after all.”

“Do you think Tom is going to snitch on us?”

“Him? Nah, it’s pretty common for the employees of Faust Industries to experiment on pricks and assholes. You should hear what Margaret from accounting did to her neighbor who couldn’t keep the music down at night.” Eve chuckled. “Not to mention, if Tom wants any more favors from me he’ll keep his mouth shut about running that plate.”

“What kind of favor did you do for him anyway? Did you blow him in the executive restroom or something?”

“Please,” Eve rolled her eyes, “he’s old enough to be my dad, that would be too weird. I just got him a little something from the medicine cabinet.”

Corinne smirked. “Really? What for?”

“For his anniversary. Tom and his wife aren’t as young as they used to be and apparently they could use some extra stamina in the bedroom.”

“And extra limbs too?”

Eve shrugged. “It never hurts.”

“That’s true. Hey, I was thinking about something while we were observing. Do you remember Melinda, that bitch of an assistant manager from when we worked at the mall back in university? Maybe we should look her up and see what she's doing these days.”

“Hmmm,” Eve smirked as she thought about it, “maybe.”

“Oh, it looks like Stacy is locking onto someone again, what do we do now?”

Eve stood up from behind the bush. “I’m going to follow Little Miss Reckless Driver, you track the spawn and see what she does. I think after another round or so that we should have enough to report back.”

***

The sunlight streamed through the balcony window of Stacy’s condo and landed directly on her face. Her face scrunched up at first but eventually she couldn’t ignore it any more and stirred. Stacy wound up passed out on the floor in her living room. Her body was stiff, sore, and her skin had a pattern pressed in from the carpet after a night spent on the hard floor. There was also a bad taste in her mouth and a headache just starting to pound as she slowly sat up.

Stacy’s body had returned to normal, more or less. Her nude body showed a bit more firmness than before her exposure, but she was a fairly fit woman before the incident. After pulling her face out of the sunbeam, Stacy rubbed her eyes and grumbled under her breath.

“Fucking hell what…What happened last night?” She whispered to herself as she gathered the strength to stand up.

Her memory was more than a little blurry, even if she hadn’t had a drop of alcohol the previous night. What she could remember felt more like a fever dream. After standing up slowly, Stacy looked around the living room. At first everything looked normal but then she noticed the sliding door to the balcony was slightly ajar. Being up on the tenth floor she never bothered to lock it, but she kept the door closed like any sane person would. When Stacy went to close it, she saw the chairs and small patio table she had out there were knocked over on their sides.

What the hell happened? She shook her head and then vaguely remembered climbing up the side of the building and entering through her balcony door. I climbed in? How could I? Her mind raced as the broken pieces of yesterday slid into place. She shifted her gaze to the surrounding city and realized she was seeing everything crystal clear without her glasses. No fucking way, all of that was…real? Stacy stumbled back from the sliding door. “I, I need a shower…”

Stacy stumbled into her bathroom and quickly dry swallowed some pills for her growing headache before jumping into the shower. She didn’t bother waiting for the water to heat up first and let the cold water wash over her body. The cold water helped clear her mind. It was coming back, mostly anyway. Stacy let out a long sigh as the water warmed up and helped relax her stiff body.

What did I do to all those women yesterday? It’s not my fault, I couldn’t control my body. It still felt good. Stop it! Don’t think like that! She reached for the bottle of shampoo and started to wash her hair. What if someone recognized me like that? What if the cops show up to arrest me in the next few minutes? No, nobody would believe the story of a four-legged monster woman grabbing other women. Right? That’s crazier than aliens or Bigfoot, right?

Stacy decided she would check the internet for any news of her escapades after her shower. After the hot water ran out, she ended the shower. Not quite ready to get dressed, Stacy put on a robe and decided to make some coffee before anything else. She felt a little better, the shower had eased the stiffness of her body and her headache was fading at least. Stacy was able to walk without stumbling at least to her kitchen. After dropping a pod into the machine she suddenly remembered another detail from yesterday.

“Oh fuck, my car!” she slapped her hand over her face. It’s at the park…assuming it wasn’t towed. Oh fucking hell! How am I going to get it back?

***

In a different building across town, Eve and Corinne were relaxing on their couch. After returning with their experimental data, Tish treated them to a night out for working on the weekend. As expected when partying with Tish, the night involved more than just drinks and dancing. At least it was nothing too crazy this time, no tentacles or tails.

Eve was sipping her coffee mixed with more than a little whiskey while watching an old sitcom on the TV. Corinne was scrolling through her phone. Both of them had just opted for underwear after waking up naked in bed together. That was also normal for the morning after a night of partying with Tish.

“So,” Corinne asked without looking up from her phone, “what do you want to do for the rest of the weekend?”

“Eve shrugged. “Honestly, just relax. Maybe go out for an early dinner later then call it a night.”

“Good idea, we’ll need to be well rested for Monday. Oh! We could try out that new noodle place.”

“Yeah, sure. I’ve heard some good things about it.”

“Awesome.” Corinne looked back at her phone and continued to scroll. “Ah! Found her.”

“Found who?”

“That bitch Melinda.”

Eve chuckled. “Is she still at the mall?”

“No, looks like she’s got a real job now. It says here she’s a sales manager for some company downtown.”

“I kind of wish she was still stuck as just an assistant manager at a shop in a dying mall.”

“Yeah, there’s no justice in the world, is there?”

Eve shook her head before taking a sip of her coffee.

“According to her profile it looks like she’s single, and looking.”

“Are you thinking of the same trick twice?” Eve raised an eyebrow.

“Not exactly. In her socials she’s talking about this singles event she’s going to be attending next Friday. I looked it up, it’s a small event being held in a hotel conference center.”

“Really? Hmmm,” Eve crossed her legs as she thought about it. Petty revenge aside, it would make for a perfect test location, “I suppose we can run it by a few people on Monday.”

“And who knows, maybe we could meet some cute guys.”

Eve couldn’t help laughing at that. “Let’s try and keep it professional, alright?”

“You weren't all that professional last night.”

Eve couldn’t help smiling before taking another sip of her coffee.

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