Flonne giggles. "If including your feet is what you want, Miss Etna, I'll be more than happy to do so!" she says, as she starts to pull the part of Etna's body that's connected to her feet as well. Etna's eyes light up as she sees and feels a lot more of her made as thin as string. Seeing this, she relaxes and shuts her eyes as that part of her head gets pulled under. Before long, every last bit of Etna's head has been stretched out, and now Flonne is focusing on stretching out her feet, which thanks to the earlier flattening are getting stretched longer than even her legs.

It takes a while with her feet, but after a while Flonne has completely stretched Etna out into a very long string. "And there we go, Miss Etna, you are now a string girl!" Flonne exclaims as Etna floats atop her.

"Mmmm...this feels wonderful, Flonne~, thanks for doing this for me." says Etna, her body wriggling with delight. "I'm really liking this form~"

Something then comes to Flonne's mind. "Ah, Miss Etna, speaking of forms, I seem to have a lot of control over my body now. Do you think I might have enough control to mold myself into something?"

This seems to catch Etna's interest. "Hum...maybe...and even if you can't, maybe once I start to get used to this form I'll be able to do the molding for you." Etna says.

Of course, for the first order of business, Flonne had to get them out of the box. She manages to get the box to rock back and forth enough for Flonne to be freed from the box. She plops out of the box looking like a cube, and for the most part stays that way for now. "Brr...I was getting so cozy in the box that I forgot how cold it was."

Etna chuckles. "Mmm, I'm still nice and cozy, though~" she says.

"Hehe, anyway, let's see if I can do this." says Flonne, as she prepares to try to change her shape.