My names Erika, and my girlfriend Gene and I are about to do something crazy.  Gene and I had been dating for a couple of years now, No, not marriage, we aren’t ready for that kind thing yet, although considering what we’re about to do, marriage might become redundant for us.  See, Gene and I, we’re of an odd sort.  We both met during our second year of college.  I was an illustrator and Gene was classical painter.  At some point, I don’t quite remember when, we both found each others ‘secret’ stash of art.  Turns out we both had the same fetish in transformation.  We hit it off pretty well after that, and started dating soon thereafter.  Fun part was, each of us had already had some modifications done to ourselves.  I’d had a third breast grown between my original pair, as well as having had an additional pair of arms morphed underneath my own.  Gene, on the other hand, had opted for the third gender when she was getting herself changed.  She had completely erased her vagina, opting to replace it with two huge penises, one on top of the other, with a dual ball-sack beneath the lower one.  Needless to say, we fit together pretty well.

However, now that we have our own place and our lives are a bit more stable, we finally felt ready enough to takes things to the next level.  I love Gene and Gene loves me, but we always wanted to be closer, much closer.  We had heard of a very skilled transformative clinic in the next city that was catering to our unique tastes, so we hopped on the chance as soon as we could. See, my girlfriend and I want to be of one body, literally, but not really of one mind.  We want to remain ourselves.

That’s why, now, on the floor of our flat we have a bunch of blanket laid out and the lights dimmed, completely butt naked.  Gene, with her tomboyish figure and cute shot black hair, is holding a vial with some medical jargon on it.  As for me, I hold the combining reagent in my hand.  Gene gives me a smile and pats my long red hair, before downing the contents of the vial.  I almost stopped her, not wanting to lose that cute girl before me, but I remember what will come and happily drink my own ‘medicine’.  I watch as she lays down, legs splayed and cocks ready at attention, as the magical agent begins to affect her body.  Indented rings form around the major joints of her body, around her shoulders, hips, head and oddly enough, around her cocks and the base of her breasts as well.  The lines become deeper and clearer and in moments my cute little herm girlfriend is laying on the floor in seven distinct pieces.  I pick up head and give her tickle under her neck stump, causing her to giggle and twitch at the unfamiliar sensation.  My second set of arms grab her breasts and hug them and her head to my own three breasted chest.

I can feel my own change manifesting now, a raging heat in my loins.  I nearly drop Gene’s pieces on the floor as the fire in my crotch begins to burn even more intensely.  I managed to set her down so her eyes are facing my aching pussy.  Her eyes grew wide as my once small vagina sharply grew in size, engulfing my crotch and some of my lower abdomen.  It was nearly as large as her head now, and it would have to be to do what it was intended to do.  From the folds of my monstrous snatch, a long thick tongue emerged, seemingly of its own volition, and licked Gene on the cheek like a dog.  I quickly slapped it away, but I winced at the surprising amount of pain.  It felt as sensitive as my own clit, and just having move around was making me cum a little.  But I had to persevere.  I placed Gene’s head on the prepared stand, so she could watch it. Then I began.

First I took her cute little boobs, and brought them before my hungry vagina.  My pussy tongue eagerly wrapped around the breasts and dragged them into cunt.  I could feel them in their, melting as they were absorbed into my changing body.  In just seconds, two little nubs appeared underneath my set of three breasts and moments later the nubs turned to nipples then full-fledged breasts the same size as my own.  The only indicator that they weren’t originally mine was the little mole on the right breast.  I couldn’t stop smiling as my lower pair of arms felt up the new additions, pinching the vulnerable nipples.  I heard Gene moan from her little table; apparently she could still feel them.

Next, I took her arms in mine, and fed them fist first into my cunt.  The tongue again shot out, wrapping itself all the way up to the elbow before sucking her left arm in, then her right.  Same as the breasts, two bulges formed underneath my bottom set of arms and quickly grew into matching copies, leaving me with six arms total now.  One of the thoughts that passed through my head was ‘Does having more arms make painting easier?’.  I wouldn’t have to wonder, though, because I had no control over them.  Gene was giving me a wicked look as the third set of arms, her arms, massaged her taken breasts.  I didn’t try to stop her, not like I wanted to!

Her legs were the next closest things to me, so I picked them up while her arms were preoccupied.  She wiggled her toes playfully as engulfed it with my vagina foot first.  She started laughing uncontrollably as I licked her little toe before swallowing her leg whole.  Curiously, nothing happened to my body.  That is, until I swallowed the second leg.  There was this cracking sound, shocking but painless, and almost instantly her legs grew out of my crotch.  They pushed out on either side of my panting pussy, and from what I could tell, I was also now the proud owner of much wider hips and two more butt cheeks.  I didn’t check to see if I also had a second and third anus.  Oddly enough, the groins on either side were completely bare of any genitals.  I wasn’t worried though, since the transformation was still not quite finished. 

All that was left now was her head, torso, and twin penises.  I didn’t much like having nothing in my new crotches, so I figured they would be next.  Apparently, Gene was thinking the same thing because her arms shot out and fed her detached cocks into my cunt before I even knew what was going on.  I got back at her though, making the process little slower as I gave her the blowjob of a lifetime inside my tongued cunt.  Her head was panting heavily as her dicks were absorbed into my body and so was I when they appeared on my body, each one filling a blank space in my blank crotches.  Her torso was a little tougher, as a vagina was never meant to fit somthing so oddly shaped, but the spell was very adaptable.  I felt my insides turn and expand as I sat the torso upright, then lowered my widening pussy onto it, easily engulfing her shoulders first.  All at once I sat down on her and absorbed nearly half of her body in seconds.  Upon absorbing her, my stomach became well defined, muscular even, and my chest swelled a bit with the added mass. 

Now came the final part, the whole reason we had even decided to change ourselves so drastically.  With trembling hands, I picked up my lovers blushing head, and with a final kiss as separate people I fed her to my body.

There was a pulling on my head, as hers was melted down inside of me, and it pulled me to the right with great force.  I could feel it, our body finally becoming whole.  My torso widened a bit, mostly between the shoulders, to allow for the final arrival.  I looked to my left at the expanse of smooth skin and waited for my lover to appear.  I could feel it before I saw it, a welcome pressure as flesh pushed out near my left shoulder.  At first it was a lump, then a large sphere of flesh, putty like.  It grew until it was appropriate size, then hair sprang from the scalp as Gene’s features took shape on the blank slate of the face.  It didn’t take long at all for her head to become properly defined and as she regained consciousness, the two of us shared a happy laugh, then an even happier kiss.  It was amazing, feeling her tongue and my tongue, our lips, everything connected in a sensory overload of two people as one.  And as my, I mean, our vagina returned to normal, the two of us made our way to the bedroom to learn all about our conjoined body.  I was sort of sad to see the tongue go.  However, I had much more pressing matters at hand, such as sating my body mate and our shared form.  I also think we might need to get a new driver’s license.