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The Vulvoid Transform

; ; ; ; Part 8 ; [1 ; 2 ; 3 ; 4 ; 5 ; 6 ; 7 ; 8]

; ; © Lisa James

; ; ; ljchange@hotmail.com
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; The head Vulvoid Lisa was perhaps the most tortured of all the hosts. She ; was unable to prevent her body being used by her breast brains as the ; Vulvoid built their numbers. Her breasts latest plan was cruel in the ; extreme in that it involved 'attacking' a group of teenage boys (and their ; lone teacher) who were camping in a nearby forest. She had specifically ; chosen to convert these teenagers, most of whom were around 16 years old, ; because she wanted to create a 'hive' in a nearby beachside town. The idea ; was to have young Vulvoid girls at the beach, seducing the young men on ; summer-break, taking them back to a house for sexchange. To do this she ; needed girls who were young enough to appeal to these young men. The nubile ; young bodies that the changed 16 year old boys would develop would be ; irresistable she concluded.

; ; She directed about 12 of the Vulvoid girls to one of the buses and ; instructed them to enslave all the boys and bring them back. Under cover of ; darkness, at about 8pm, the bus left and drove the Vulvoid girls to the edge ; of the wood where they knew the boys were camped.

; ; The campers numbered 12 teenage boys, one teacher of 32 and his 13 year old ; son. The Vulvoid girls left the bus and quietly moved through the wood to ; the camp, where all the boys seemed to be already in their tents preparing ; for sleep. Upon seeing the shadows of the boys in their tents, most of the ; Vulvoid girls experienced instant breast control and felt their panties ; latch onto their groins and being engorgement. It was an unbelievable sight ; as the girls were all forced to sit in the bushes and watch in silence as ; they were raped and impregnated.

; ; Some time later the girls felt their birthing contractions and began to move ; through the camp. Two Vulvoid girls approached each tent then, on some ; signal, they suddenly opened the tents and went inside. The boys and the ; teacher were surprised and thought they had just 'gotten lucky' - until they ; got breast-sprayed. They then watched in disbelief as these girls gave birth ; to living panties which they then put on the helpless and terrified victims. ; Ten minutes later, every single pair of living panties was throbbing between ; the legs of their new hosts and their bodies were awash with the X-Virus. ; They began their horrendous sex changes....

; ; The teacher's son was about 13 and had been out on a walk, alone and unaware ; of the Vulvoid attack on their camp. As he walked closer to the camp site he ; began to hear the whimpering and screetches of the boys enduring their ; sexchange. Peering through the trees he saw an unbelievable sight - bare ; breasted girls, about 12 of them, standing and sitting watching the boys of ; the camp writhe on the ground. The girls all wore light blue panties only ; and bizarely so did the boys. The boy, sam, noticed that the boys panties ; were all moving - beating like hearts between their legs and then he noticed ; something more terrifying: some of the boys had grown breasts!

; ; Immediately he thought of his father, the teacher, and began to panic. He ; slipped through the bushes and saw his father's tent. The dim twilight meant ; that his father's shadow was clearly visible in the fabric of the tent, and ; what he saw made his blood run cold. His father's shadow had breasts and was ; lying down with hips raised, shaking violently and clearly also with the ; beating panties between his legs. Sam crept to the tent and pulled the entry ; flap aside. His father's wide, terrified eyes met his and his father ; screamed 'Help me! I'm becoming a girl!!! Ohhhhh! Please sam! These ; panties!!!! Noooo!!! Get them off me!!!!'. Sam moved desperately to his ; father and tried to pull the panties off, but could not. He could see his ; father was no longer male, his penis was gone, and each contraction of the ; panties revealed more change.

; ; 'I cant control my body!!! No!!!!!!! Oh god I'm growing a vagina!!! Please ; no!!! No!!! Nooooooo!!!!!!' his father screamed whilst a slit clearly ; cleaved his groin and the muscular vaginal passage bored inside his ; abdominal cavity. Sam was in shock and did not notice the approach of one of ; the attacking Vulvoid girls who intended to check on the transofrmation of ; the teacher, Sam's dad. She pulled the tent flap aside and saw Sam watching ; his father's last moments of transformation. Sam turned, startled, to see a ; spray of breast mist assail him. Like his dad he lost body control and slid ; to the floor, unable to move.

; ; One of the Vulvoid girls outside yelled out that they needed to start to ; move back to the bus. Sam's dad, now a girl, was ordered to pick up his son ; and take him to the bus. His former father began to object then screamed and ; shuddered, grabbing the newly formed breasts on her chest and then ; robotically complied. Outside there were girls and almost-girls everywhere. ; Most of the boys from the school had completed their transformation and many ; were enduring the horror of their first female masturbation and ejaculation. ; Others had their panties at their knees and were staring at or touching ; their new vulvas with undisguised hate and fear. Sam was quietly crying, ; terrified that he would be next.

; ; Back at the bus, one of the new girls was ordered to 'take care of the boy'. ; What this meant was that, forced by her new intelligent breasts, the former ; boy experienced her symbiot panties rape her new cunt. Sam watched the ; sobbing former boy for the terrible 30 minutes that it took for the larval ; panties to grow in the new girl's womb. The new girl was babbling ; incoherently about how flat and invasive her cunt felt and how her breasts ; were 'taking over her body'. As she did this she took Sams clothes off and ; lay sam on the floor of the bus, she began to pant and cry then shake and ; wail as she experienced birth for the first time. She thrust her perfectly ; female vulva in Sam's face and sam saw her vaginal conractions directly. Her ; whole vulva pushed forward, as if something was trying to escape, then he ; saw the labia lips split apart as an object was forced from inside through ; the terrified girl's new sex organ.

; ; The panties spilled from her cunt in a clear sac which was ruptured by the ; sobbing girl. The panties placed on Sam soon began to engorge then pulsate ; as they began their sexchange of the helpless young boy. Sam's sexchange was ; horrific, yet he did not grow breasts like the other girls, and at the end ; of it he was physically a 12 year old girl with a flat chest and a ; completely female groin. In the absence of breast brains, her body was not ; controlled and consequently Sam was able to freely move. She hated her ; girl's body nonetheless and the demasculated feeling of her vulva. She even ; risked rubbing her slit and inserting a finger in her new vagina - it was a ; nightmare. She was devestated and horrified. She tried to talk to her former ; dad, but breast control seemed to prevent her former dad from responding.

; ; Upon returning to the Lab, the bus was met by the Vulvoid head, Lisa, who ; inspected each of the new girls as they disembarked. When Sam was taken off ; the bus, still slightly hysterical, Lisa was concerned to know that Sam had ; not grown breast brains and had full control of her body. She ordered Sam to ; be placed in confinement whilst her situation was investegated.

; ; Sam was taken to a room and locked in. She refused to wear her 'filthy ; vulvoid panties' and point-blank refused to masturbate to feed them. ; Although she had, on several occastions, been held down whilst forcibly ; masturbated, she put up such a fight that it was hardly worth the effort. ; Several days had passed since the panties had been fed and they were getting ; desperate. Lisa has Sam brought into a lab room and had her held down on a ; table whilst Sam's vulvoid panties were brought to her and rubbed over Sam's ; vulva. The panties writhed over her skin, their cilla-like 'looped-elastic' ; edges propelling them as they sought our her sex fluids. They slithered over ; her clitoris and cupped her girl-mouth, squeezing her labia. The panties ; themselves pushed her lips apart and began rubbing her clitoras. She felt it ; swell and she screamed at the hateful, alien sensation. Sam was so terrified ; that she passed out. It was then that Lisa saw a very intriguing thing - ; Sam's panties seemed to sense that they were not going to be fed, so they ; writhed over Sams vulva, pushing apart her cunt lips and writhing into her ; vagina. They wriggled and slithered inside the unconcious Sam, up her vagina ; and into her womb where they drew sustenance and waited....

; ; Whe Sam woke up she was back in her room, nude and without her panties. ; Although she was mostly confined to her room, she was still mystified as to ; what had happened to her panties. Above all else, despite hating her girl's ; body, she was so releived to not be controlled by a pair of intelligent ; breasts. How it would feel to have a separate intelligence taking residence ; in your body in the form of ripe and heavy breasts? An intelligence that was ; deeply sexual and female, that showed no mercy for the happless former male ; whose body they had stolen. It was beyond comprehension...

; ; Lisa ordered an investigation into Sam's lack of breasts and the ; Scientifically inclined Vulvoid girls were made to find out. They started by ; trying to understand what Vulvoid breasts actually were anatomically ; comprised of. One of the dead Vulvoid girls was autopsied, and Lisa was ; watching. The breasts, it turned out, looked very brain-like when sectioned ; and had large nerve bundles emerging from their rear that snaked through the ; chest cavity and wrapped around and through the spinal column around the ; brain stem. Lisa grabbed her breasts and the back of her neck as she ; imagined the horrendous brain that was also wired into her nervous system. ; As if sensing this, and wishing to prove control, Lisa was made to massage ; her cunt and masturbate whilst she observed the breast brain of the dead ; vulvoid girl. Whe she came, she experienced a huge squirt of vaginal ; lubricant gush and spurt in time with her vaginal contractions, saturating ; her living panties which then gorged themselves on the juices.

; ; The conclusion of the research was that Sam had not grown breasts because he ; was pre-pubescent when 'taken' by the vulvoid panties. It was concluded that ; Sam would probably grow fully functional and fully sentient breasts when ; puberty kicked in. Sam was trapped in a body that was going to experience ; the most unimaginable puberty - complete loss of control and the emergence ; of another controlling intelligence in two weighty mounds on her chest - the ; only unknown was when. Lisa decided to not tell Sam of this finding.

; ; ...... ; Months past while Sam lived as a virtual prisoner at the facility. She was ; allowed to roam, in the company of a Vulvoid guard, but hated seeing the ; tortured faces of the forcibly controlled full vulvoid girls. She saw many ; acts of degrading forced masturbation, vulvoid panty feeding and several ; shocking sex changes. Often she would shudder at the thought of those ; horrific living panties that the others were made to wear, and she ; frequently touched her chest for reassurance that no breasts lived upon her. ; As the months past, she found that she became sexually more and more ; frustrated - hating her body, yet needing some kind of release, she even ; masturbated a few times. She hated touching her slit and the place where her ; penis used to be - yet she still had orgasms and they were alien but good. ; Touching her clitoris she would re-live the sensation of her penis shrinking ; and shrinking, till it actually moved inside her - becoming the pea sized ; organ nestled at the start of her vulva.

; ; As the months stretched she noticed that her rare (and hated) orgasms were ; more and more 'messy' when she came. She noticed a wetness in her slit and ; her vagina when she became aroused. Although she did not know this at the ; time, her body was now producing a whole lot more estrogen - her puberty had ; begun. Whilst most girls at this age might have been nervous about the ; prospect of growing breasts - forever changing their anatomy - Sam was ; terrified because Vulvoid breasts were so much worse...

; ; One morning she was having a shower and she was washing her chest when she ; noticed that her nipples were sore - in fact they were more than sore, they ; were actually slightly bigger. She screamed in shock and demanded to see the ; doctor. Tests confirmed she was experiencing the start of puberty.

; ; The next day Sam woke up with definite breast buds. She screamed and ; demanded to have them 'cut off her body' - a request that obviously was ; denied. She became frantic - desperate to prevent her breasts from growing. ; She waited until after breakfast then dressed in one of the school uniforms ; that many of the Vulvoids wore. She slipped out front and managed to escape, ; running to the road and hoping to flag down a car. As it happened the local ; town doctor was driving past and saw the frantically waving girl. She got in ; the car and began babbling 'science fiction' to the doctor.

; ; 'Please help me!!!! I have been turned into a girl and I am starting to grow ; breasts! If they are allowed to grow, they will control me! They will be ; like brains on my chest! I dont want to be a vulvoid girl!!! Please doctor - ; you have to cut these breast buds off!!' she screamed.

; ; Needless to saw the doctor was somewhat amazed and disbelieving. It was ; after-hours, so the doctor agreed to examine the girl at his home practice. ; Sam screamed suddenly as she felt her breast buds begin to inflate. They ; were growing before her eyes. By the time they got to the doctor's house ; they were about the size of small half-mandarins each. Sam felt an alarming ; electrical tingling in her body. She screamed and begged the doctor to hurry ; up. They left the car and made their way to the door. Sam could already feel ; some weight in her growing breasts and was terrified they might be ; intelligent breasts that were forming.

; ; Sam screamed at the doctor to hurry up. They half-ran to his practice room ; and sam quickly tooker her clothes off. She almost fainted when she saw her ; breasts, now the size of small half-oranges. 'Get them off me!!! Please!!! ; God!!! I dont want to be controlled by them!!! Please!!!!' Sam screamed.

; ; The doctor looked dumbstruck and asked Sam to lie down. She lay, shaking on ; the bed while the doctor got his stethescope out and gasped as he and the ; terrified Sam witnessed a violent enlargement of Sam's breasts while they ; watched. Sam began to feel an unbelievably horrific sensation - the growth ; of the breast-brain nerve fibres from the back of her new breasts. She ; grabbed and squeezed her breasts, desperately trying to stop their growth, ; but it was too little-too late.

; ; "Cut them!!! Please, now!!! Cut.... Ahhhhhh!!!!!! Noooooo!!!!!" She screamed ; hysterically to the doctor as she felt the nerve fibres wrap around her ; spinal cord and push up to her brain stem. She felt the tingling horror as ; she lost control of her body. It took less than 3 minutes for her breasts to ; assert full control whilst Sam could do little but cry and whimper.

; ; When she thought the worst of the horror was over she felt another shocking ; sensation. Her vagina spasmed in contraction. She could feel something deep ; inside her begin to move and she could sense the passage of something down ; her vaginal passage! Her nipples were widely engorged and she could do ; nothing to prevent her legs spreading widely apart. She stared at her vulva ; slit, it pushed forward as the escaping object pushed towards her vaginal ; entrance. The doctor was speechless. Suddenly the pressure of the birthing ; object caused Sam's labia to split apart and Sam screamed when she saw a ; light blue object wriggling as it slithered out of her hated female passage. ; She knew instantly that these were the very panties that had changed her ; into a girl in the first place! All those months they had been living inside ; her, in her womb! Now that she had become a full vulvoid, they took their ; place as a Symbiot to feed upon and reproduce using Sam's cunt!

; ; She was unable to prevent her breasts controlling her body utterly. She took ; the writhing panties and pulled them up her legs until they cupped her ; vulva. She screamed in horror as her body swung towards the doctor and she ; was helpless to prevent her breasts thrust towards the horrified doctor, ; spraying him with breast mist, immobilizing him.

; ; Her trembling hand grabbed her panty-clad cunt and she was forced to ; masturbate in her panties for the first time. It was a sexual nightmare ; which only got worse when she finally came - her vagina spasmed deeply and ; the throbbing contractions caused a virtual erruption of vaginal lubricant ; when she came. Her panties saturating and her panties lapping up and ; absorbing the fluid like a dehydrated person finding an oasis.

; ; Sam hated being just a girl, but being a Vulvoid was a whole other level of ; hate. The sheer weight and size of her breasts, their sexual intelligence ; and her helplessness, the horrific living panties that constantly touched ; her vulva. She hated the flat sensation of her cunt, she hated the sensation ; of her cunt lips pulling apart as she spread her legs. She hated looking ; down and seeing a triangular flatness between her legs where she used to ; have a penis bulge. She hated seeing the 'camel toe' cleft of her labia ; indent into her panties...

; ; But of all the things she hated, nothing compared with her next experience ; as she was raped by her living panties and experienced the painful and ; shockingly real birth of her first victim's panties....

; ; To be continued!

; ; End of ; Part 8 ; [1 ; 2 ; 3 ; 4 ; 5 ; 6 ; 7 ; 8] ; ;


; ; ; ; © Lisa James
; ljchange@hotmail.com
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