Lizard-thing girl Gwen soon overpowers and begins assimilating her friends.

Sally watched as the creature's enveloping, throbbing alien genitalia worked to transform her friend into a joyfully writhing stream of pleasure-plasm. Her form was melting but her vitality seemed to actually be increasing as it happened. Gwen held her very loosely in her liquidly transforming left forearm, though it seemed it was mostly to smear her face and skin with a pinkish slippery slime that was deeply arousing. Her fingers/tentacles were like vegetable penises, or seemed to exude a penetrating sexual aura and mercurial flexibility.
Gwen herself didn't seem very different in her hybrid mode. She had always been a little sexually forward though before a look or a word had stopped her advances. Today she was going all the way, wherever that would take them.

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