Lights on. Lights off. Lights on. Lights off. On. Off. On. Off. How many times had the lights gone through this cycle Sara wondered. She wasn’t quite sure at this point. She tried keeping track of the days early on when she first arrived to what she describes as her erotic prison, but as time went on, and she got used more and more, focusing on such information became difficult. Then she switched to keeping track of when the lights turned on and off, but that too became hard to follow. Now she simply uses the lights as a way to prepare herself for the onslaught of customers each day. That was her only purpose these days so she figured it was the only reason to keep track of something so menial. If she were to guess, Sara estimated that she had been a relief station for maybe 4 months now, give or take. But it was hard to tell. Days sort of just blend together from time to time, and other days feel like they last forever, with an endless line of horny men, and the occasional women, using her to relieve themselves. However, no matter how many people used her, and no matter how much time passed, Sara made a promise to herself that she would stay resilient, and harden her resolve. She swore that one day she would break free from this form and rescue her friends. The thought of Chrissy alone was enough to keep her focused, and she wouldn’t let anything break her mentally. Besides, she had been a dildo and numerous other objects before, so she had experience being something other than human. Those experiences were about to pay off, she thought to herself as she prepared for another day in the life of a relief station.
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(1 year after Sara was turned into a relief station)
“Oh my god! That was amazing!” Phoebe cried out as she fell backwards on the bed below a grinning Michelle.
“Wasn’t half bad for me too. Who knew that turning your fingers into dicks could be so much fun? Not only was I able to make you happy, but I was able to satisfy my own needs in the process.” She said enthusiastically while waving her dick fingers back and forth.
“It really was a perfect body modification. Especially since we no longer have our favorite dildo to play with.” Phoebe looked over at the empty case where she used to hold Aaron’s dildo form.
“Yeah, what happened to Aaron again?”
“Ugh, stupid Sally Suckplant got carried away one day and sucked extra hard on Aaron’s body. By the time I had discovered him, he had been reduced to nothing more than a tightly compressed ball, lodged in the back of Sally’s bulbous mouth.”
“Damn. Couldn’t you just put him back in the Reshaper and make him into a dildo again?”
“Yeah, but seeing his sad spherical form kinda made him seem pathetic and unworthy to be my favorite dildo.”
“So what did you do with him?”
Phoebe giggled, “What do you think? I turned him into another relief station and had him shipped off to the art gallery. I figured with 4 relief stations making us tons of money, we won’t ever have to work another day in our lives. Not that we had to before. But now we can buy whatever we want and go wherever we want without worrying about the cost.”
Michelle smiled before leaning in and kissing Phoebe. “Aw, you always were so clever. Thank you for making me the happiest woman ever.”
A small tear rolled down Phoebe’s face, “No. Thank you my beautiful new wife. I’m so glad I divorced Chrissy and married you. You truly are the love of my life.” She pulled Michelle in tight for a more passionate kiss before round two of their lovemaking began.
The next morning, as the two ladies finally came down from their sexual high, Michelle slowly got dressed for the day as Phoebe was doing her makeup in the bathroom. It was a bit challenging to get dressed with her hands the way they were currently, but she somehow found a way to slip on her white skinny jeans and yellow crop top. As she buttoned her pants she glanced over to the bathroom and smiled as she saw Phoebe’s gorgeous body leaning over the counter as she did her makeup. She felt so lucky to have ended up with her.
Suddenly Michelle heard a sharp noise come from behind her, as if something banged against a glass window. She quickly turned around only to notice that Jade, aka Chrissy, was staring at her with a determined and menacing look. Chrissy’s emerald eyes were shooting daggers at Michelle, as had become routine as of late, ever since she overheard how Michelle betrayed the others. Michelle chuckled before walking over and leaning down in front of Chrissy’s face. “Chrissy, are you still upset with me? Come on, we’ve been through this. I didn’t betray Sara and Sammy. I simply chose the smart decision, and decided to keep my freedom and live in this luxurious mansion with a kind a loving woman. Sammy could have done the same thing but instead she chose to become a relief station, effectively forfeiting her humanity. So don’t get all fussy with me. Blame Sammy and Sara for you still being a snake.”
Chrissy hissed again at Michelle disapprovingly. “Ugh, stop it! You know, I’m actually jealous of you Chrissy. You get to wake up every morning in this beautiful snake body and that kills me because I have been dying to try that form out again ever since we swapped places at that Halloween party.” The cobra was not amused by Michelle’s statement, still softly hissing at her. “It’s true! I envy that perfectly slender body of yours, with that gorgeous design. The way the emerald color shimmers in the light. Mmmm! And the way it feels to be so tightly compressed into that form. It’s so intoxicating, and I want it again sooo badly!” Michelle said with lust and desire oozing out with each word. “But I can’t. No matter how badly I want your life, I just can’t. The thing is, as much as I love and trust Phoebe, I always fear that if I transform into you, into Jade, then Phoebe will keep me that way forever, as nothing more than you are now… A simple pet.”
She stared nervously over her shoulder at Phoebe in the bathroom again. “I know she has changed a lot recently and that I shouldn’t be worried, but I am. So I must fight my strongest urge and bury it deep down inside. That’s why I hate seeing you every day Chrissy. One look at your exotic body and my jealousy boils to the surface again. If only Phoebe would let me change you into something else so I wasn’t constantly mocked by your presence. Then maybe I could put this obsession in the past.”
Suddenly Michelle had a devious thought. “On second thought, I think I just figured out a way to take care of that problem. I was planning on going out shopping with Phoebe today, but I think instead I’ll just tell her to go ahead without me, seeing as I’m under the weather.” Michelle gave out a couple of fake coughs mockingly. “Then while she’s out, I will take you down to the Reshaper, and get rid of that majestic, beautiful body of yours so I can live in piece again. To cover my tracks I’ll just tell her you escaped and ran away what do you think of that Chrissy?” The snake girl’s face finally showed hints of being worried, but she still hissed away at Michelle nonetheless.
Finally Phoebe was done with her makeup and came strutting proudly out of the bathroom towards her wife who had rubbed her nose to look bright red and started fake coughing right on cue. “Oh no! What’s wrong Michelle? Are you sick?”
“I think so. I don’t feel all that well. My head hurts and I feel super weak.” She sniffled a few times to drive home the point.
“That’s no good. My sweety can’t be feeling sick. We should just cancel the shopping trip so I can take care of you.”
“No no, you go ahead on the shopping trip still. I’ll be fine here, seriously. I don’t want you to miss out on all the fun.”
“Are you sure. I can skip one shopping day, it’s not a big deal.”
“Seriously, I’ll be fine. Our butlers can take care of me while you’re out. So go and buy some cute outfits to show off to me later. And buy me something cute as well.” Michelle said with a wink before loudly coughing again.
“Oh, ok. But if anything happens, don’t hesitate to text me. I’ll be back before you know it.”
“I promise. Now go and buy something sexy.” Phoebe leaned in and gave Michelle a kiss before grabbing her purse and heading out for the day. Once Phoebe was out of the bedroom, Michelle jumped up out of bed and ran to the window to watch as Phoebe left for the day. As Phoebes limo turned the corner and was out of sight, Michelle jumped with joy, and turned sinisterly towards a scared Chrissy coiled up tightly in a corner of her cage.
Michelle slowly approached the cobra’s cage, almost like a predator stalking their prey. She saw the fear in Chrissy’s eyes and smiled before lifting open her cage lid and reaching down to pick her up. Chrissy out of panic quickly slithered away from the approaching hand. She was thankful that all of her time as a snake had trained her to be extremely maneuverable in her current form, as she continued to dodge and evade Michelle’s phallic hands.
But before long, there was no way for Chrissy to avoid being caught, and soon Michelle had a firm grip around Chrissy’s neck and body as she lifted the snake girl out of the tank. “Damn, you are slippery. But I finally caught you, and now it’s time to get rid of that pretty little body of yours. But what to turn you into. Hmmm. It would have to be something unnoticeable to Phoebe. Oh I know! How about I turn you a pretty little purse? Wouldn’t that be fun? I can even make your design emerald and scaly as a nod to your current form.” Chrissy was trying with all her might to break free of Michelle’s grasp as she questioned what to do with her. “No, that wouldn’t work, because then I would still see that pretty snakeskin design and be jealous. No, I have to turn you into something so unrecognizable that it won’t spark any thoughts of becoming a snake myself. How about lingerie? I can turn you into a skimpy pair of pink bra and panties. Wouldn’t that be fun! That way you wouldn’t make me want to be a snake, and I can still get aroused by wearing you and hiding the secret from Phoebe that my favorite pair of lingerie is actually you! Oh my god the thought alone is getting me wet!”
Michelle strutted to the bathroom with Chrissy in her hands to pose in front of her mirror while holding the snake girl to her chest in different ways. But as she posed in front of the mirror, Chrissy noticed how lackadaisical Michelle was being with her, and notice her grip loosening just enough for her to break free. So when Michelle moved Chrissy up towards her chest once again, she bursted out of her captor’s hands and slithered her way around Michelle’s neck before she could ever get a grip on her again.
“What the- Get off of me you scaly bitch!” She screamed as she tried to reach around her neck to grab hold of the snake, but by the time she could grab Chrissy’s body, it was too late, not to mention it was a difficult to use her dick fingers to get a firm grip to begin with. Chrissy out of fear and panic, did the one thing she could think of as a snake to prevent Michelle from capturing her. She had swiftly wrapped her body over and over again tightly around Michelle’s neck and was slowly squeezing tighter and tighter. She figured, the best way for her to subdue her owner/former friend was to embrace her inner snake and squeeze the life out of her prey, and in this instance, that was Michelle.
As she coiled around the neck of Michelle even more, she started noticing the color fading from the girl’s face. What started as a verbal assault and desperate scratching and clawing at the cobra’s body, quickly faded into garbled muttering of nonsense and weak attempts at removing the snake from her neck. Soon Michelle’s face turned a dark purplish red color and before long the girl fell over on her side with a thud as she hit the bathroom floor hard and passed out.
Seeing that Michelle was out cold, Chrissy released her vice grip on he girl’s throat and slithered back away from the drooling girl to assess the situation. She had done it. She had bested her captor and was free to leave her prison. But as she celebrated her victory, she realized she wasn’t quite free just yet. She had a few things she needed to do in order to be truly free from Michelle and Phoebe, and the first step to freedom was to restore her body back to normal.
But in order to do so, she needed to get all the way to the Reshaper and somehow type in the controls needed to transform her back. That would be challenging on her own, but then she thought of something as she stared at Michelle’s purple face. What if she dragged Michelle’s unconscious body down to the Reshaper with her? Then she could use her nimble snake body to puppet Michelle’s hands to type in the controls she needed. It would be a tall task to pull her all the way down the stairs, but she was confident and desperate enough to try.
So Chrissy slithered over to one of Michelle’s limp arms and tightly wrapped her tail around it. Feeling it was secure, she began tugging at the girl’s heavy body. At first not much happened, but once Chrissy put all her light into it, she slowly started to drag Michelle across the bathroom floor and into the bedroom. The carpet in the bedroom proved to be an inconvenience, but Chrissy didn’t let that stop her. She kept pulling the girl further and further until they were out of the room and approaching the stairs.
Unfortunately, the stairs weren’t exactly small, and Chrissy didn’t have a great plan to get her prey down them, so she simply nudged Michelle’s body to the edge and watched as the girl tumbled step by step to the bottom, landing with a hard thud at the bottom. Michelle would definitely be feeling that when she woke up, but Chrissy didn’t care. She had one single goal in mind, and that was becoming human again. So she gripped Michelle’s wrist once again, and dragged the girl all the way from the stairs to the art room, where thankfully the door was already open so she was able to slither in with no problem.
Once in, Chrissy pushed the door to the room shut with her head and locked it so there would be no intruders. She turned around to face the Reshaper and knew her mission was almost complete. However, as she began to prep Michelle’s body to type the controls into the machine, Michelle started stirring. Chrissy was not about to have her plan fail, but she knew that Michelle waking up would make it difficult to use her to type the controls in, so she quickly thought up another plan she hoped would work, as she slithered away to hide under a table for the moment, until she was ready to strike.
After a few minutes of mumbling gibberish and stumbling around the room, Michelle had finally found her footing and gathered herself once more. “You bitch! Wait, how did I get down to the art room? Did you drag me here Chrissy? Seriously?!? What was the plan? To use me as a puppet to change yourself back. Ha! Looks like that backfired. And now you’re stuck in here with me, with nowhere to hide. Sorry honey, but you just bought yourself a different transformation for what you did to me. I’m thinking a tiny little bug would be better now. That way I can squish you over and over again like the annoying pest that you are. Doesn’t that sound fun?” She scanned the room unable to spot the snake girl anywhere so she turned back around to the machine near her to see if Chrissy was hiding in it. “If you’re hiding in the Reshaper, then you’re even dumber than I thought Chrissy. Or you realized you lost and accepted your fate like a good pet.” She snickered, as she peeked into the open hatch of the machine only to discover that the snake was not inside. At that same moment, Michelle heard a loud hiss come from behind her. Angry that Chrissy was messing with her, she turned around clumsily and was completely stunned when she spotted Chrissy’s emerald body flying quickly through the air coming directly at her face. With no time to react, Chrissy collided head first with Michelle’s face, knocking her backwards with great force. So much force that Michelle lost her balance and had fallen into the Reshaper. Chrissy then made sure to follow up her strike by slamming the machine’s door shut with her tail and locking it, trapping Michelle inside.
Michelle was scared and started lashing out at Chrissy. “Get me out of here right now! You’re such a stupid snake, you know that? Sure you trapped me in here, but you won’t be able to actually use the machine, because you don’t have the passcode. Didn’t think of that did you, you stupid scaly bitch.”
She was right. Without the passcode, Chrissy wouldn’t be able to use the Reshaper. However, Michelle didn’t realize that Chrissy had been studying how to find the passcode for quite awhile, and new exactly where the daily code was located. So she unlocked the room and slithered upstairs to their bedroom once more, and made her way directly to the nightstand by the bed. Looping her tail through the handle, she flung open the drawer and reached into it to pull out a small sticky note. As she read the note, Chrissy’s cobra face grinned with satisfaction.
Moments later, Chrissy was back in the art room approaching the Reshaper once again. Michelle didn’t see anything in Chrissy’s grasp so she laughed at the snake. “Ha! Couldn’t find the code huh? Too bad!” But then with a smack on the window near her face, Michelle was startled by a tail holding a sticky note to the glass. The note looked exactly like the ones Phoebe left her every morning with the passcode in a cute little heart. However, todays passcode didn’t fill her with joy like it usually did. Today it filled her with a deep feeling of fear and despair. What’s worse is what the actual code was, which to both Chrissy and Michelle, took on different ironic meanings. The code simply read ‘Jade’. Chrissy couldn’t think of a more fitting passcode to seal Michelle’s fate with.
Michelle’s heart sank. This was it. She had lost everything she had worked so hard to secure over the last year. She abandoned her friends and united with Phoebe and for what? To be bested by the one person she envied the most, and ultimately have her freedom ripped from her? No, there’s no way. That can’t happen. She was confident Phoebe would rescue her. She had to be. Otherwise everything she had worked for would be for nothing. No, Phoebe wouldn’t let this happen to her. They would stand victorious. She just had to trust in her wife to save her from whatever fate Chrissy chooses for her. If Phoebe was stuck in this situation, she would do everything she could to save her, so she figured Phoebe would do the same for her. That thought alone calmed Michelle. Calmed her enough to accept whatever transformation Chrissy was typing into the machine with her tail. She would be rescued, she knew it. So for now, she closed her eyes as she heard Chrissy’s tail push the start button on the machine, and waited for her new form to be completed, confident it would only be temporary.
Chrissy knew this was a temporary change as well, but it was a necessary step in order to get her body back. She knew that first she had to turn Michelle into something inanimate so she wouldn’t get in the way of her mission. So to start Chrissy decided to turn Michelle into nothing more than a a tightly compressed ball, no more than an inch in diameter. That way she could pick her up out of the machine with her mouth without any issue. As she thought over her plan, the Reshaper finish, and sure enough, as she looked inside, there was a tiny ball with Michelle’s cartoonish looking face plastered to the outside of it. Chrissy hissed our laughter at the sight before scooping the ball up in her mouth and spitting it out on the hard wood floor in the room. Again she found pleasure in watching the balled up girl bounce across the floor until she rolled out of sight, under a workbench.
Now that Michelle was taken care of, her first goal was finally nearing its end, as she excitedly tapped the controls into the machine and jumped inside after she set the countdown on the Reshaper. As the seconds countdown she was slightly nervous her plan would be thwarted somehow, but that nervousness dissipated as the counter hit zero and she felt the machine reshaping her body back to its normal state. Before long, Chrissy was kicking open the Reshaper proudly, as she leaped out onto her toned caramel legs, and stood confidently in her own body again. Sure she was in her body a year ago, but at that time she thought she was still Jade. This was the actual first time she was fully herself in every way. She took a moment to soak all of it in, as she ran her hands up over her perky breasts, and felt her face for the first time in years. Feeling her face she just had to find a mirror to see if she still recognized herself after so long. So she sifted through a nearby workbench until she found a small handheld mirror and held it up in front of her face. She teared up as she saw her cute face with its button nose and adorable dimples. Sure her hair was gone and she was completely bald, but she didn’t mind that. Of course she would miss her bright red afro, but she honestly didn’t mind having no hair. In fact, she found it empowering and extremely sexy. Finally she felt that she was back to her old self. Not just mentally, but physically as well.
However, as she dried her happy tears away, she knew this was only a partial victory. Her real mission was not finished yet, and she knew exactly what her next step would be to see her total victory come to fruition. As she refocused, Chrissy started looking around the area of the room where she last saw the tiny balled up Michelle. As she kneeled down she spotted Michelle’s round body tucked away behind the foot of a table, and reached around it to pick the ball up. Looking at the balled up girl in her hands she could sense the utter fear exuding from Michelle’s tightly packed body. She knew she couldn’t talk like this but if she could, Chrissy was sure Michelle would be begging for her forgiveness. Chrissy tossed the ball up into the air a few times before bouncing her off the floor like a bouncy ball.
She caught the ball after a few bounces and gave her a tight squeeze before staring a hole through her that she was sure would strike even more fear into Michelle’s heart. “I’m not going to waste my time humiliating you Michelle, because I have business to take care of, and frankly, you aren’t worth my time. However, I did want to say this before I continued on with my plan. Michelle, we had been friends for a very long time. I trusted you wholeheartedly. But once you chose Phoebe over Sammy, that friendship was terminated. I no longer have any respect for you as a person and if it were up to me, you would stay like this for the rest of time. However, in order to get revenge on Phoebe and save my friends, I need to change you into one last thing. Once I have exacted my revenge, which WILL happen, I will let Sammy decide what to do with you. That only seems fitting seeing as you betrayed her friendship the most.”
She chucked the tiny ball into the Reshaper and sealed it shut, before staring at the ball again. “Just so you know, I did thoroughly enjoy being Jade. Something about that form was intoxicating. So I get your obsession with wanting to be Jade again.” She typed into the machine before looking over at Michelle one last time. “So I guess you’re lucky, because that is exactly what I’m turning you into. Have fun being Jade. I’ll make sure you looked just as gorgeous as I did.” Chrissy said as she pressed the button to start up the Reshaper. As the machine went to work on turning the tiny ball into a emerald cobra, Chrissy sat down on a nearby stool and let out a sigh. Finally, she saw a light at the end of this crazy tunnel that she had been stuck in for years. She just had one final hurdle. And she knew exactly how to overcome it.