Standing amongst the synthetic "cell shell" which had imprisoned her until just moments before, Lady Cell could breathe fresh air once more. Her once thin frame, now forming a thicker shape.

Until now, she just wanted out of the armour. She knew the tail was functional and capable of swallowing a morsel whole, but she never knew how it would feel.

Lady Cell stood in a stupor, having just experienced a pleasure beyond the sum of orgasming and gorging oneself on flavourful fatty foods.

As she feels herself up, loving the transformation of her body, sinister ambitions fill her head. As she begins to smile, what could have awakened in her?

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