Sadie's Transformation - November Nightmare (Patreon)

The needle slid out from Sadie's neck.

She gasped. Not in pain, however. Her senses were being overwhelmed by whatever concoction had been birthed within Alice's fingers-turned-syringes.

"H-h-hngh...aaaaahhhh!" she exclaimed, quivering in her restraints, her mouth lolling open as her pupils dilated to all-encompassing black saucers.

"Very eloquent," Alice purred, sauntering away from Sadie a few steps before pivoting around to face her, gleefully observing the effects of her concoction.

Sadie's breathing came in rapid gasps as she felt her entire body throbbing. She felt as if pure energy coursed through her veins, sending her muscles into spastic twtiches as the throbbing intensified and concentrated on her belly before surging up her chest and right through her breasts.

She screamed in ecstasy. Her skin on fire as she involuntarily writhed in her restraints, she could see from the bottom of her periphery how her titflesh visibly pulsated, her breasts' insides struggling against her gleaming, stretched skin. She let out a loud moan as slowly but surely, she could see her tits swelling, the throbbing in her tits only intensifying until she felt they'd leap right off her chest.

"Ah-aahh...ggh...guuuh!" she squealed, her juices spurting and trickling in rivulets down her inner thighs as she came, over and over, her endless wriggling sending her heavy breast mass swinging pendulously as her puckered nipples twitched and contracted, folding in upon themselves as their puckers deepened ever more into her breasts.

"M-Miss Alice... haaa... p-ple-please!" Sadie blurted out through her spastic self-absorption, "M-mmm-mo-more! I-I want MORE!!!"

Alice quietly observed her for a few more moments, then burst into laughter, "Things change so quickly with the proper motivation, now don't they?" she cooed as she approach Sadie once more, leaning in until her lips brushed her earlobe, "Desire is good, my Sadie... embrace it! Let it consume you, and I'll give you more than you could ever think of handling."

Sadie nodded excitedly, or at least tried to as the yoke around her forehead restrained her, then another swelling surge came upon her, as did Sadie herself, her loud and lust-drenched moans echoing and ullulating throughout the darkened chambers of her mind as her consciousness fled from her, plunging her in cool, calming blackness.