Chapter #11Liz awakens later... by: JackHalf   Liz groaned. Her whole body ached. For a moment, she didn't know what was going on, or where she had been. Then she remembered.
"Steven!!!" she shouted, anger mixed with fear. Steven had approached her as she was standing out back at work, he was dressed in some kind of weird, sexualized get-up, and he had raped her!!! No, it was worse than that!!!
Tears began to well in her eyes as she desperately tried to scramble to her feet, but something was wrong! Climbing up, she nearly fell on to her face as her balance was completely messed up! "What in the..." she gasped as she looked down at herself.
Liz tottered in a pair of high heeled, stiletto boots. She felt like her entire body was being hugged...no...enveloped! she was in a black, skin-tight sheath with a snake-like pattern nearly identical to the one Steven had been wearing when he assaulted her!
Liz practically growled. She had NEVER felt so humiliated...no, VIOLATED in her entire life!!! Had Steven raped her and then put her in his creepy costume?!?! Shame turned to rage.
Liz looked down at herself, looking for a zipper on the boots or catsuit. "Oh c'mon..." she grunted as her gloved, claw-like fingers struggled to find a seam or opening. Her struggle to get the outfit off of her slowed down as she began to take stock of what she was seeing and feeling below her.
Her legs looked...different. Thinner...longer. Her breasts were still big, but not as big as before. And they were a great deal perkier. Her waist had narrowed, and her belly had shrunk and tightened. Her arms felt longer. And, even though she was on preposterously tall heels, Liz was unmistakably taller!
Liz felt her cheeks with her gloved hands, comforted that at least they felt the same. But, everything she was feeling and seeing forced her to come to one undeniable conclusion; "This isn't me. This is someone else's body..." she whispered in disbelief.
Her self-inspection came to an end when she heard a woman's moaning coming from a door off to her side. Looking around, she realized that she was next door Wilko's, right behind her friend Carly's salon Beautylicious.
The door at the back of the building was hanging off it's hinges, a light shining from within. Again, Liz heard a woman moaning from within.
Suddenly afraid that Steven might strike again, she calmed herself. Her anger pushed away the fear, and she grew determined to do what she could to prevent anyone else from being violated as she was. She'd go for help after making sure something wasn't going on right at that very moment.
Tossing her ponytail behind her head, she crouched down, grabbed a stray board as a weapon, and crept into the back of the building.
Cautiously, she rounded the corner into the back room of the salon. She was mildly relieved to find no sign of Steven. However, it was readily apparent he had been busy while she had been out of sorts. Her friend Carly, a cute, spunky little hairdresser with short blond hair was sprawled on the floor unconscious.
Tucking her board under her arm, Liz scrambled over to her on her high heels, crouching down to try and rouse the young woman. "Carly! Carly love! Are you okay!"
Stroking her cheek, Liz could see that Carly was wearing a black, skin-tight, snake-patterned suit identical to hers. More to the point, the short young woman was now the same height as Liz! As Carly moaned and her eyes fluttered, Liz compared herself to her. With their size, proportions, and build, the two could be twins! From the chin down that was.
"H-he was so fast! He slammed me against the wall! He was like an animal!" Carly began to sob. Liz hugged her.
"Were you alone in here?" Liz asked.
"We had just closed up. Zoe was out in the...oh God...Zoe!!!" Carly wailed.
Getting up, her improvised weapon in her grip, Liz stalked out into the salon proper.
Liz was relieved to find no sign of Steven, but let out a defeated sigh when she spotted Zoe, unconscious on her back in one of the salon's styling chairs. The pretty young brunette was out like a light, and her body was now clad and proportioned exactly like Liz and Carly's. The body-twins were actually triplets.
Liz was just about to wake Zoe when she was startled by sobbing. At first she thought it was Carly, but this weeping was deeper, and male. "I'm sorry. God...I am so..so...sorry. I couldn't help myself! It made me!!!" Curled up in a ball in the corner was Steven, his eyes now returned to normal. Liz held her club at the ready, and looked him over. No, she had been wrong...not body-triplets...body quadruplets! Whatever Steven had done to them, he had given them bodies identical to his own.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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