Oliver stared down at his hand.  It wasn’t dwindling toward fabric, instead it seemed to be turning shiny and translucent.  “Rubber?  I’m turning into a pool toy?”

Katie giggled and nodded, still holding tight to the magic doorknob that had catalyzed Oliver’s transformation.  “I have a sexy new bikini I want to show off.  And I love pool toys.  I mean, really love them.  This is going to be great!  Any other volunteers?”

All the others shook their heads.  “I’m looking forward to wearing Terry again,” added Rin.

“Again?” asked Katie.  “Have you been playing with the doorknob when we’re not around?  What am I asking, of course you have.  You’re going to need to dish on that, sister.”

“And I will.  But first, we need to get ready for the pool.  Who’s next?”

Sandy finished putting on her new racing style swimsuit and posed to show off the sleek lines of the one-piece.  “I’d rather not transform James again by getting changed.  Though... the idea of him becoming part of me is kind of interesting.  Is that safe, Rin?”

Rin nodded.  “That was checked in Daddy’s testing.  They stacked it five deep, didn’t have any issues.  And yes, you can feel everything if you’re part of a person.  Well, everything you were covering, anyway.”

“Oooh,” purred Katie.  “I know what I want to do next weekend.  But for now, who’s next?  I could use some water wings.”

“Pass it over,” said Lauren.  “I want to wear Alfred.”

Katie carefully handed off the doorknob, and once they were done Lauren held it out toward her boyfriend.  He studied it.  “That works?  You’ve definitely got the control end?”

“We’ve tested it enough to be ninety-nine percent sure,” said Rin.  She giggled.  “That was a fun evening, turning each other into different people.  Sex in each other’s body was ... different.  Might have to try that again one day.  Terry?”

Terry grinned at her.  “Just be gentle with me this time.  I’m not that kind of girl.”

“You could be...”

While they’d been bantering, Alfred had been dwindling.  Lauren scooped him up in one hand, dangling the collection of fabric straps enticingly.  Her other hand still held the doorknob.  “Which of you do I hand the doorknob off to, hmm?  Is Terry going to be wearing a swimsuit with the rest of us girls?”

Rin bit her lip.  “I’d rather one of us still be baseline.  We’re playing a dangerous game here, getting wet away from the doorknob.”

Lauren carefully passed over the doorknob, and Terry seized the other end with a grin.  Soon he too was becoming as inanimate as the other guys.  Rin set the doorknob down on the coffee table, and scooped up her prize.  When she showed off the skimpy yellow polkadot bikini, the other girls gasped.

“I forgot you could turn someone into multiple objects!” pouted Katie.  “I’d have turned Oliver into so many pool toys!”

“Could you use it to turn someone into twins?” asked Sandy.

Rin nodded.  “It’s pretty weird, though.  You see and feel everything from both bodies, so it’s really disorienting.  I ended up puking my guts out after a couple minutes, and we ended that experiment.  It’s not nearly so bad being a pair of shoes, you don’t have inner ears to be in conflict.”

“You let Terry walk all over you?” giggled Lauren.

“I did.  Shoes are made for walking in, it felt... oddly right.  Though that might have been because we were playing with mental changes then too.  I really, really wanted to be worn.”

“Did you do that to Terry?” asked Lauren.

“Yeah, Terry here thinks he has always been a swimsuit, and the whole idea of being human will seem foreign.  It’s fun getting so far into it.”

“I didn’t know we could do that, so I guess Alfred is just himself,” sighed Lauren.

“Don’t worry, he’ll love it just the same.  Snuggled up to all your good bits...” Rin said with a grin.

The girls got dressed in their swimsuits, then lounged around Rin’s penthouse apartment for a few hours, talking and having a bit of lunch to pass the time.  They needed to be in the pool eight hours from when they’d changed their boyfriends, and didn’t want to spend more than a couple hours swimming.

Most of the discussions turned back to the doorknob, and what Rin had done with it since the group had last met.

“He turned you into a cupcake?” gasped Sandy.  “Is that even safe?”

Rin nodded.  “Yeah.  Doesn’t matter what happens when you’re transformed.  So don’t worry about tearing your swimsuits.  They’ll still be fine.  Doesn’t even hurt.  Amusingly, that also means if you get turned into a person and cut your hair, you change back to your old length.”

“Safe is good,” agreed Lauren.  “Thanks.  I hadn’t thought about that possibility.”

“No no, back to the bit about a cupcake,” argued Sandy.  “Why would you do such a thing?”

Rin shrugged.  “He used it as a term of endearment, and that got me thinking.  I was curious what it would feel like.”

“And?” asked Sandy eagerly when Rin paused and looked away.

“Gooey.  Being licked felt nice, though.  Terry refused to do more than that.”

Sandy breathed a sigh of relief.  “Glad to hear, I guess.”

“Wanna try it later?” asked Rin with an impish grin.  “I could turn you into a nice big cake for the rest of us to share.”

“No, no, a thousand times no!”  Sandy blushed and shook her head.

Katie raised an eyebrow.  “Methinks the lady doth protest too much.  Come on, every kinky transformation you’ve ever dreamed of is on the table today.  Spill.”

“No,” said Sandy, more softly.  “It’s... not nice.”

Rin patted her hand.  “I won’t judge.  Especially after I spent a night as a fetishy catgirl.”

“Ooooh!” squealed Katie. “Did you get pictures?”

“Terry posted them to a fetish site.  It was so popular, we’re thinking of doing more.  Here, I’ve got the link...”

All the girls gathered around Rin’s phone and boggled at what they saw.  “You didn’t have hands?”

“Yeah, but I had a real tail.  It was flexible enough to do some stuff.  Couldn’t speak, I could only purr.  God, that was a fun night.”

“Terry’s kinkier than I thought,” mused Katie.

“Claws off, girl.  Besides, that one was my idea.  Terry went along because it meant I’d spend the night naked.”

The others snickered and nodded.  “Guys have pretty basic tastes.”

Lauren harrumphed.  “Not all guys.”

“Ooooh.  Spill!”

“You saw what he turned me into.  He seriously was getting off spinning my boobs and making sparks.  Said he’d wished the sparks ‘did something’ when they hit him.”

Rin grinned.  “Maybe we can accommodate.  What should they have done?”

“Uh...  Disappeared stuff, basically.  I think he’s got a deeply subby streak to him, but I’m having trouble drawing it out.”

Rin eyed Lauren’s bathing suit.  “He let you change him without a peep.  I’d say that’s drawing something out.”

Lauren gave her breasts a quick squeeze and giggled.  “I forgot I was wearing him!  Is it pool time yet?”

“Getting there.  We could soak up some rays for a while first, then make sure we’re in the pool before four.”

“Let’s go!”

They all piled into Rin’s car a little later, with Oliver partially deflated and draped across Katie and Lauren’s laps in the back seat.  The drive to the pool was occupied by more excited chatter, which just carried on as they lounged by the water.  Katie reinflated her sweetie, and used him to lounge on the water instead.

Before long, Sandy had jumped into the pool, and was splashing around with Katie.  Her inflatable crocodile ended up getting used by several different kids while she was distracted.  After a while, they dragged Lauren and Rin into their plans for a swimming race.  Rin dropped out after a couple of laps, and Lauren after ten.  The other two were still going strong when Oliver swam up to where Rin was standing at the shallow end of the pool.  He was fully dressed. “I guess water wasn’t the whole story.”

Rin stared at him open mouthed.  “Oh shit.  But... Sandy’s still wearing her suit, so that worked.”

Lauren started to look worried.  “I’m next.  What made the difference?”

“I was mostly on top of the water,” mused Oliver.  “Maybe your suit needs to be fully submerged?”

Lauren immediately crouched so only her neck was above water.  Rin just continued to stand, with her bikini bottoms underwater, and her top exposed.  At Oliver’s look she shrugged.  “Have to test the thesis, right?”

“In public?”

“Be a sweetie and fetch me a towel.”

Oliver dashed off, and returned moments later to find Rin sitting on the edge of the pool, her bikini starting to squirm.  “Mmm, this is nice...”  Before long, it slithered off of her and started to reform into Terry.  Oliver wrapped the towel around Rin to give her a little modesty.

Terry blinked and sat up.  “Hey.  Didn’t the water work?”

“Yes and no,” said Oliver.  “Working theory is that you have to be submerged, not just wet or soaked through.”

Terry glanced at where Lauren was still mostly submerged.  “Not interested in streaking the pool?  And here I thought Rin was the wallflower of the group.”

Lauren stuck her tongue out at him.  “I don’t mind in private, but look at all the old geezers leering at Rin.  Ew, no.”

Rin stretched, threatening to lose her loosely tied towel.  “I suppose we should get out of sight.  I have a change of clothes in my bag.”

“Planning ahead, were we?” asked Terry.

“Always.”

A few minutes later, Rin was dressed in a breezy sundress, and lounging with Terry and Oliver, whose clothes were slowly drying in the late-day sun.  She noticed Oliver shiver.  “It is cooling off.  Think you can talk your sweetie out of the water?”

Oliver nodded, and whistled sharply.  “Oy, Katie!”

Katie paddled over to the side of the pool, and blinked up at Oliver.  “Oh.  Whoops.  You changed back?”

He slipped from the lounge chair to crouch beside the pool edge.  “Yeah.  Have to be fully submerged, and inflatables don’t do that.”

“Poop.  Did you have fun?”

Oliver grinned broadly.  “Yeah!  After you took off swimming, a bunch of kids played with me.  Pool toys love that.”

“So you’d do it again?” asked Katie a bit too brightly.

“Yes, dear, I’ll be your inflatable toy again,” agreed Oliver.  “I see that look.  You want to get me stuck that way, don’t you?”

Katie blushed, but nodded.

“Permanently?”

Katie looked guilty.  “If you can move and talk, would it be so bad?”

Oliver studied her carefully.  “I’d rather go back to being human after you’ve had your fun.”

Katie let out a theatrically mournful sigh.  “I suppose.”

Oliver pulled her up out of the water and into a hug.  After a long and passionate kiss they broke apart.  “Can inflatables do that?” asked Oliver with a grin.

Katie giggled.  “No.  But I still want to turn you into one.”

“Or do you want to become one yourself?” asked Oliver.  “Deflated, folded up, and tucked away under the bed when not needed.”

Katie shivered and ducked her head.  “You’re too damn perceptive sometimes.”

“I know what I want to do when we get back to the doorknob,” chuckled Oliver.  “Time to go?”

The others agreed, and soon they were on the road back to Rin’s place.  They ditched their pool bags in the foyer, then gathered in the living room.  “Where’s the doorknob?” asked Oliver.  “I want to turn Katie into a blowup doll.”

Rin reached for the coffee table then frowned.  “It was right here.  I know I left it there, and the cleaners aren’t on today.  I hope it wasn’t stolen.”

“Stolen!” cried Sandy.  “That’d mean James is stuck as my bathing suit forever!  I didn’t want that.”

“Really?” asked Lauren.  “Because I could get used to this...”

Sandy rounded on the other swim-suited girl.  “Did you hide it?”

“No!  I would never...  Okay, I totally would, but I didn’t!”  Lauren turned to Rin.  “You have an alarm system, wouldn’t that have shown if someone had been here?”

Rin nodded musingly.  “Yes, but... well, no system is perfect.  Someone with Mission Impossible type skills could pull it off.”

“Would they bother with the security cameras?” asked Terry.  “They’re not being monitored, so as long as they’re masked there’s no point.”

Rin grabbed the control tablet and quickly scanned through the living room footage.  And right there, as they left, she bumped against the table.  The doorknob fell off a moment later, and rolled under the couch.

Rin dropped flat on the floor and soon had the doorknob in her hand.  She stood up with it, holding it over her head in a victory pose.  “Tada!  Shall I restore your trapped sweeties now, or do you want a little longer with them?”

“Now please,” panted Sandy, who had been hyperventilating through the whole ordeal.  “Really need a hug.”

Lauren hugged her.  “C’mon, we can tease them a little longer.”

Sandy’s breathing slowed, then she struggled away.  “Please?”

Moments later, her suit was slithering off her, starting its reformation into her boyfriend.  Soon Lauren and Sandy were both quite naked, and too busy snuggling to bother to fix that.

Once Lauren came up for air, she grinned at Rin.  “A little birdie told me you’d offered to host an orgy this weekend.”

“Tweet tweet,” agreed Sandy.

Rin blushed.  “I... yeah.  How does that work, exactly?  I mean...  I’m not opposed to the idea, but we only have the two King beds here, plus a couple of pull-out couches.  We could try to drag all the mattresses out here in the living room, I guess...”

“Has anyone here actually... you know, tried for more than a threesome?” asked Lauren.

Everyone shook their heads.

“This would be easier if we were all smaller,” mused Katie.  “The doorknob could make us a couple feet tall but still ourselves, right?”

Rin swung the doorknob back and forth in her hand.  “I haven’t tried that before.  But... well, turning people into people is fiddly.  There’s a lot of moving parts and if you get any of them wrong it can be really unnerving.”

“But you two have been practicing with that, right?  You can do it!” cheered Katie.

“Yeah, I guess.  But a foot tall person requires other adaptations.  How do you make them breathe, and sturdy enough, and...”

Katie grabbed the other end of the doorknob.  “I have faith in you.”

Unfortunately, it was Rin who started shrinking, not Katie.  As she dwindled, she started to squirm uncomfortably.   “What did I forget?” asked Katie.

Rin tried to speak, but her mouth wouldn’t open.  A few moments later she crumpled to the floor, tiny and unconscious.

Terry held his hand out, and Katie tossed him the doorknob.  Touching both ends at once produced a flare of red light, and soon Rin was growing once more.  Terry scooped her up into a hug as she grew, and held her as she drew in deep gasping breaths.

Katie apologized.  “That’s so messed up.  It’s easier to turn people into clothes than into... other people?  But Oliver managed it when he turned you into an airhead.”

“I didn’t turn her all the way back,” admitted Oliver.  “She was an animated, breathing doll, not a woman.  Way less detail to manage.”

“We could all become little sex-dolls!” cheered Katie.  “That’d be fun, right?”

The reaction was less than resounding agreement, but Katie grabbed the doorknob anyway, and offered it out to Rin once more.  Rin sighed, and accepted.  This time it was Katie who started changing.  As she dwindled, she noticed her fingers turning into metal hooks.  “What are you doing to me?”

Rin smiled brilliantly.  “Turning you into my bra.  I could turn all of you into lingerie, and wear you all while...”  She glanced at Terry and blushed.

Katie giggled.  “Cool!  C’mon, you guys have to do this too.”

“Okay,” agreed Sandy as she reached for the doorknob still held in Rin’s hand.  “But I don’t want to be the panties.”

“How about a stocking?” offered Rin.

Sandy nodded, and in moments she too was dwindling and becoming translucent.  James soon joined her, becoming the other half of a set of stretchy nylons with a lovely fish-scale pattern running up them.

Lauren glanced over at her boyfriend.  “Shall we become gloves?”  He agreed readily enough, and two more lengths of nylon soon joined the growing pile.

Oliver approached Rin hesitantly.  “I’d rather be a garter belt than panties, if you don’t mind.”

Rin giggled.  “It’s OK.  Maybe I’ll turn Terry into panties once he runs out of stamina.”

Oliver grinned.  “Make sure you get some selfies if you do.  I want to see this.”  He took hold of the doorknob, and before long the only people left in the apartment were Terry and Rin.  Rin set the doorknob down, and shucked out of her dress.

Terry chuckled at her lack of showmanship, so Rin took her time putting all her friends on, teasing Terry every step of the way.  When she was done, she posed for him coquettishly.  “Well?”

“Lovely.”  Then his stomach growled.  “And I’m starving.  C’mon, put the dress on over all of them, and let’s go out to eat.”

Rin giggled wickedly.  “Oooh, the anticipation.”  She shimmied back into her dress, giving him a little bum-waggle when he was done.

“There.  All dressed up for dinner with our friends.”

*** *** ***

When Rin and Terry returned, the dress came off before the door had finished closing.  Terry chased a giggling Rin through the apartment, ending with her diving onto the bed.  She quickly rolled to a sultry pose.

“And she sticks the landing,” chuckled Terry.  “Now, I seem to recall something about an orgy?”

“You do indeed.  And all our friends are here in bed with me, so get your sexy butt in here too.  Naked, if you please.”

“Yes’m.”

*** *** ***

Much later, Terry woke to an insistent tugging on his hand.  “Mrrh?  What time is it?”

“They’ll be changing back soon,” said Rin.  “C’mon.”

Terry stumbled after his girlfriend, and found that the living room had been transformed.  Blankets, sheets, pillows and a few duvets had been turned into a giant nest in the middle of the room.  Rin pulled him to the middle of the nest, then lay down.  Terry snuggled up behind her, then watched raptly as her clothes started to wriggle and squirm.  They slithered off her one by one into a pile of sleepy, happy people.  Katie and Oliver started going at it then and there, while the others just cuddled and watched.

“Pretty low-key for an orgy,” murmured Katie once they were done.

“Cuddlepiles are good,” said Rin through a yawn.  “Did you all have fun?”

There were sleepy murmurs of assent from all around.

“Next time,” declared Katie, “get Terry to turn you into a doll, so we’re all part of you.”

Rin’s eyes went wide.  “Oooh.  I like that idea.”

Terry laughed softly behind her.  “You would, at that.  Well, I’ve never gotten to make love to seven people at once before.  I’m in.”

The banter went on for some time, but Rin had spent her energy making the pile.  Her eyelids drooped closed as she lay happily cuddled among her friends.

*** *** ***

In the morning, Rin woke to an empty blanket nest and the smell of pancakes drifting in from the kitchen.  She made her way there blearily, blinking owlishly at the collection of people around the kitchen table.  Most of them were still mostly naked, though Terry was wearing an apron.  He stacked up more pancakes from the griddle, set them on a plate, and offered it out to Rin.  “Good morning sleepyhead.”

Rin took the plate, and as she glanced down she realized that she, too, was naked.  All her clothes had crawled off of her the night before.  But since nobody else was making a big deal of it, she sat at one of the free chairs and started eating.  She was halfway through the stack when her mind caught up on numbers.  Terry at the stove, stealing bites between pancake flips.  Six at the table, counting herself.  Who was missing?  It took a few more moments to ask, “Where’s Sandy?”

James blushed and looked down.  Following his gaze, Rin’s eyes widened.  “The pancakes?  I know she was keen on the idea of being eaten, but...”

Sandy hopped up from James’ lap and scrambled up onto the table.  She was about six inches tall.  “Nope!  Just tiny because pancakes and syrup and getting licked clean was so nice...”  She blushed.  “I’m not going to convince anyone, am I?”

“Nope,” agreed James.  “Did you want to be turned into a pancake, or should I just slurp you up like a noodle?”

Sandy spun to face him, then took a step back and ended up on her rump in his plate.  “I... I...  Wait.  You’d do that?”

James nodded, smiling down at his tiny girlfriend.  “If you ask nicely.”

“But it’s so weird!  And...”  Her blush deepend.  “And it’s weirder than that.”

Rin giggled softly.  “You want to be eaten by some orifice other than his mouth?”

Sandy rolled over on the plate so she could look toward Rin.  Her buttocks were glistening with syrup.  “How did you...”

“Terry and I got to playing on our own.  And quickly realized we didn’t have the creativity to make good use of the doorknob.  So we looked up a lot of fetishes.  While I can’t say I get the appeal, their fans do seem to have a lot of fun.  So... cock vore, was it?”

Sandy’s eyes went wide as peas.  “I... but...”  She ducked her head.  “Yes.”

“How would that even work?” mused James.  “Not saying no, just... she’d have to be so tiny.”

“Or you’d need to be changed to have much bigger cock,” purred Katie with a big grin.  “Can I do it?  Please?”

Sandy blinked up at her. “You want to help?”

Katie smirked down at her.  “I want to see you spurting out into a hilariously oversized condom.”

“We don’t have any hilariously oversized condoms,” noted Rin.

“Oliver liked being blown up.  What do you say, sweetie?” asked Katie with her sweetest, most wheedling smile.  “Ready to be a giant condom, filled with a pile of goo that used to be one of our friends?”

“How...” protested Sandy.

“Rin’s not the only one doing her research.  Only... I liked a lot of what I found,” purred Katie.  “You know you want the full tour, and I know just how to give it to you.”

Katie grabbed for the doorknob, then tossed it in the air so it tumbled end over end, and caught it by one end.  She repeated the toss a few times, then her eyes widened and her grin got even more canary-eating.  Katie held the doorknob out to Sandy.  “I’ll make your dream come true.”

Sandy glanced back at her boyfriend.  “Please?”  At James’ nod, she reached out her tiny hand, and soon the flash overcame her.  To her surprise, she started growing, settling in at about two and a half feet tall.  Her skin grew even paler than before, becoming glossy as fresh white paint.

“James?”  Katie offered out the doorknob once more.  James could barely take his eyes off his girlfriend, absently reaching for the proffered magic.

When the flare sparked across James’ skin, he groaned.  Then frantically divested himself of his underpants, as his burgeoning tackle threatened to destroy them.  When it stopped growing, his cock dangled past his knee, and was as thick as his thigh.  “Katie?”

Katie leered.  “It’s a good look on you.”

“Hey,” protested Oliver.  At a raised eyebrow from Katie he grinned back, then turned to leer at James.  “She’s right.  You look fine... but you’d split me in half if we had a repeat of last year’s fling.”

Katie offered the doorknob out to her sweetie, but he shook his head.  “I want to watch this, first.”

“N... now?  In front of everyone?” squeaked Sandy.

“What part of ‘magic-fueled fantasy orgy’ did you not understand?” asked Katie.  “You watched me last night, and Rin’s put on a show for us twice now.  We’re not going to judge you, we’re going to watch because this will be so fucking hot you will literally melt.”

Sandy nodded sharply, then turned toward her sweetie.  Her eyes widened as she realized just how big his cock was compared to her.  “Oh.  Oh wow...”

“See?”

Sandy reached out to touch it, and James twitched at the contact.  His cock reared up and suddenly Sandy’s hand was inside it, and her arm was swiftly disappearing.  “Oh!  Uh...  Oh wow.  Keep go... ulk!”  Her comment was cut off by her head slurping away as easily as her arm had.

Before long, all that was left of Sandy was a pair of kicking, squirming legs, and a few moments later, they were gone as well.  James stared down at his cock in wonder.  “That...  Wow.  Okay, that was kind of cool.  Oooh, she’s squirming around in there, I’m gonna...”

He gripped the base of his shaft with both hands, trying to keep Sandy from hosing down the room.  In a strained voice he said, “If you’re going to make a condom, now would be good.”

Katie held the doorknob out to Oliver, but he shook his head.  “Once was enough.  I’ll change you, if you like...”

Katie’s eyes lit up.  “You’d be OK with me doing that?”

Oliver grinned.  “I know you’re wild.  And I think you’re right about how hot it will look.”

Katie reversed the doorknob, offering Oliver the master end she was still holding.  Moments later, she was shrinking and thinning, becoming translucent and cylindrical... but definitely not a bottle.  Oliver helped James put her on, and soon Katie was full of roiling goo.

Oliver tied off the Katie-condom, and everyone stared at the volleyball-sized blob lying on the floor.  The sloshing slowly died down.

“Okay,” agreed Rin after the silence had gone on quite some time.  “That was pretty hot.  Now what do we do?  Dunk them in the bathtub so they think they’ll get stuck?”

Oliver laughed.  “Katie would love that.  Sandy... probably not.  Show’s over, reset time.”  He touched both ends of the doorknob, and stoically said nothing about the shock it gave him.

Katie pouted as she returned to human.  “That wasn’t long enough.”

“I’ll turn you back into a normal sized condom, and drop you in a jar full of water if you like.”

“Oooh!  Let’s do that!”  Katie reached for the doorknob, but Oliver pulled it away.

“Would you really like being a condom forever?” he asked softly.

Katie held his gaze for a beat, then looked away.  “No.  I want to change into all the things.  Like... if we’re not going to actually have an orgy, just random individual performances, I want to be a one woman orgy.  At least three pussies, five breasts, and lots of arms.”

Oliver pressed the doorknob into her hands, and soon Katie was glowing.  Her grin was even brighter than the magic washing over her.  Arms and breasts and legs were soon growing every which way, leaving a confused and horny muddle behind.  Once the change was over, Katie tried to speak, but failed.

Oliver apologized.  “Sorry, I also turned you into a living doll in the process.  Too many details to manage.”

Katie grinned at him brilliantly, then prowled toward him on her six legs.  While she was busy with him, she crooked fingers from her spare hands at the other guys in the room.  James shook his head as Sandy was already curled up happily in his lap.  Terry pulled Rin closer, and whispered something in her ear that made her blush.

Lauren glanced over at Alfred, grinning at the avid look she saw there.  “I’m game if you are.  But I think I’ll need some new appendages first.”

Alfred grinned, and accepted the doorknob from Oliver.  Without a word, he offered it out to Lauren.  A flash later, and her arms were looking distinctly squirmy as they transformed into muscular, sucker-lined tentacles.  Lauren’s grin kept getting bigger as the change progressed.  “Aw yeah, that’s the stuff...”

She posed for Alfred, swishing her tentacles suggestively.  “Like what you see?”

“Very much so, yes.”

Lauren dragged Alfred off to the bedding pile, tentacles entwined around him.

After a little while, Katie whined her frustration.  “I’ve got all these bits, and nobody’s using them...”

“Sorry,” sighed Rin.  “I don’t think I’m cut out for orgies after all.  I’d wear you all, or even merge you with me, but... this isn’t...  I mean, I’m enjoying watching, but I’d rather be playing with Terry.  You understand?”

Katie huffed softly.  “Fine.  Give Oliver some extra tentacles, then.  At least four more.”

Rin hunted around for the doorknob, and found it half-buried in the bedding near Lauren.  “Sure.”  She held it out to Terry.  “Winner changes Oliver.”

“And loser?” asked Terry.

“Something fun.”

Terry grabbed the doorknob, and before long his arms were changing exactly as Katie’s had.  “Tentacles?”  Then he frowned, and lifted up a leg.  It was changing, too, splitting into two tentacles.  “Six?”

Rin wiggled her eyebrows then turned to Oliver.  “That design, or something new?”

“Mmm... I like my arms and legs for hugging.  So... say, go Doc Oc, and give me four really big silvery tentacles sprouting out of my back.  Two with grippers, two with...”  He glanced over at Katie, who was grinning.  “Something fun.”

“Funtime tentacles coming right up,” agreed Rin.

Once Oliver’s changes were done, he checked out his body first.  “I feel... completely normal, except for the tentacles.”

Rin nodded.  “Yeah.  It’s easy to get people right if you only focus on the additions.  Just have to be careful not to change you into just the tentacles,” she added with a giggle.

“I wouldn’t have minded.”

Katie hugged Oliver hard, then glanced over at Rin.  “Maybe it’s time to break this party up.  C’mon sweetie.  Show’s over.”

Rin smiled at her.  “Thanks. I’m kind of feeling a little socialized out.”

Lauren approached her next.  “I can’t change Alfred like this.  Think you could give us a hand?”

“I can’t change you, no hands.  Alfred now...  C’mere, whisper what you want.”

Rin’s eyebrows lifted, but her eyes were sparkling with amusement.  “I think I can manage a few detachment points.”

When Alfred’s change was done, the only notable difference was a series of slim black bands at his wrists, shoulders, hips and neck.  “Hope it works for you!” called Rin as Lauren practically dragged him to the door.

James and Sandy approached next.  “Can we get a change or two for the road, too?”

Rin nodded.  “Back as you were?”

James shook his head.  “Other way ‘round.  Shrink me, and make her... slurpy.”

Rin giggled at the image.  “It shall be as you wish.”

Once she was alone with Terry, she grinned at him.  “Back to bed?”

“I haven’t figured out how to walk on these things yet.  This nest looks pretty cozy.”

And it was.