[SoylentOrange]

"So how come you're not green and huge-boobed?" Katie asked. "Doesn't seem fair..."
"Well, I kinda look like this because I want to," Mary said. "Really, I think I can become anything. It's all just tentacles."
"What do you mean, it's all just tentacles? Where are your guts?"
"Well, it's... here, lemme just show you," Mary said, sitting back and putting her hands on her stomach. She slowly dug her fingers into her navel, wriggling her fingers into the divot until she had buried her fingers in up to the knuckles. Katie watched wide-eyed as Mary began to slowly pull her hands apart, revealing the knotted mass of tentacles underneath. Mary kept pulling, and a fissure began to travel up her stomach, towards where her sternum would be. Katie put a hand to her mouth as Mary seperated her stomach enough that she could see through the gap in the green coils to the upholstery behind Mary. Mary felt the fissure travel up under her chin, and wondered just how far she could take this. She pulled farther, and felt a tingle in her mouth as she tasted the air from inside her closed mouth. Finally, with one last tug, Mary's vision twisted strangely before she once again focused on Katie, her two halves pulled apart like banana peels.
"Oh my God, Mary, are you okay?" Katie asked.
"Just fine," Mary replied, both halves talking at once. "Barely felt a thing." She let her two halves go, feeling them slap back together and fuse back into one.
"You.. you're..." Katie started, before lauging and shaking her head.
"What?" Mary asked.
"Honey, you're silly putty. That's what you are, silly putty."
"If I'm silly putty, you're jell-o," Mary retorted, poking one of Katie's massive breasts with her finger. The impact shook the barely-hidden flesh under the blanket, and katie clamped her arms over her breasts to calm them.

"So is there anything left of you in there? Where's 'Mary'?"
"I honestly don't know," Mary replied. "I know no matter what I still seem to me, but anything past that it's The Flesh, and as far as that goes it's a fight whenever The Body wants to do something with me."
"And that's what made you change me into this?" Katie asked, squeezing and hefting up her breasts briefly before dropping them back down into her lap.
Mary nodded. "It was that or eat you like I did the repairman."
Katie shivered at the thought. "Well, can you change me back?"
Mark blinked. "I... I don't know. I suppose it's worth a shot." She made the needle-fang out of her index finger again, this time concentrating on picturing Katie's dimensions as exactly as she could recall them. "Now sit still," Mary said, and felt the burning tingle on the back of her neck. Katie sat still as Mary poked the needle into her shoulder, abd she felt the transformative ooze rush from her to Katie. Almost immediately the change became apparent; Katie's skin began darkening to its natural mocha color, and her breasts began to deflate to less than freakish proportions. In less than a minute, Katie was back to normal, save for the shredded clothes that marked her previous transformation.
"Phew... that's a relief." Katie said, cupping her normal-sized breasts in her hands. "Never thought I'd be glad to see my darlin's get smaller."
Mary could only nod, her cheeks flushing again at The Body's recrimination that Katies massive breasts were her doing.
"So what now? Is this a phase? Will it pass?"
"The Body spoke of a 'great purpose' it had, but I'm not sure what it is. I'm sort of afraid to ask." Mary had an idea, and it was a terrible one- The Body spoke of 'When we have incorporated all life on this planet'.
"Well, okay, shorter-term," Katie said, getting up and heading for her bedroom, "how are we going to deal with the fact that you- or, The Body- killed and ate the repairman that showed up? Someone's gonna come looking for him sooner or later."
"I- I dunno. I mean, there's no body- not that could ever be identified, anyways- and I could probably eat any evidence, his tools and all that."
"Eeeesh," Katie said as she put new clothes on. "So much for forensics."
"Honestly, I'm more worried about our landlord," Mary said. "The Body wants to make this place its 'lair', and I'm pretty sure I won't be able to convince her the tentacles are adding value to the place..."
"I'm pretty sure we can both kiss our security deposit goodbye already," Katie said as she came out of her bedroom, holding another set of clothes. "Here, put these on. We can't have you running around like this is a nudist colony."

Mary put on Katie's clothes, noticing the bagginess around her hips and chest. She sighed, recalling dreamily how her breasts had expanded so large she could lay atop them and lamenting how plain she looked normally. A thought struck katie and she looked down at herself. If she could make herself small enough to squeeze though that hole in the floor, could it work the other way?
"Hey Katie, watch this," Mary said, closing her eyes and blowing a breath out through her mouth. As she concentrated, she felt her breasts swell, not the massive unrestrained expansion as before, but a gentle push against her flesh, until she had more appropriately filled out the cut of Katie's blouse. Smiling, she placed her hands on her sides and pushed in, her waist pinching in under her guidance. Finally, to round out the changes, Mary filled out her hips and butt, enough to make even Katie's jeans snug on her.
"Damn, girl," Katie said, shaking her head. "Just damn."
"What? I should get something out of all this," Mary said as she slipped on a pair of shoes, subconsiously re-sizing her feet to fit them. "If I have to have some alien parasite inside of me, can't I at least look good?"

Mary and Katie went downstairs to Mary's apartment, where what was left of the repairman still lay in a pile on the kitchen floor.
"Damn, you weren't kidding about 'nothing left'." Katie said as she picked up the repairman's baseball cap off the floor. "Looks like he just shucked all his clothes and wandered off."
"In a minute it's not going to look like anything," Mary said as she took the cap from Katie. "You might not want to watch this, I don't think it's pretty."
"Are you seriously just going to- wow, I guess so," Katie asked as Mary folded down the cap and stuffed it in her mouth. "Doesn't that just taste awful?"
Mary was already biting down on one of the repairman's boots at this point, so she opened another mouth on the back of her head to answer. "It doesn't really taste like much of anything. It's like, once I'm feeding for The Flesh instead of just eating for me, my taste buds die off. All I care about is getting it down."
"And how are you biting through that stuff?" Katie asked as mary moved on to the repairman's leather toolbelt. "I mean, that's- you just bit through a screwdriver!"
"I honestly don't want to know," Mary said through her second mouth. "I can feel my teeth in there, and it's like something out of 'Jaws'. And there's some kind of acid or something in my spit, I can feel the stuff dissolving before I even swallow."
"Hey, wait a sec!" Katie said, grabbing the cuff of the repaiman's pants and pulling them out of Mary's mouth.
"What, you want a souvenier?" Mary said, a flash of anger rising up in her unexpectedly.
"No..." Mary said as she turned the pants around, fishing in the pockets. "Aha!" She exlaimed, pulling out the repairman's wallet.
"Are you seriously gonna steal the guy's wallet?" Mary asked.
Katie shot her a look. "You *ate* him."
Mary blushed, unable to come up with a retort. "Yeah... well... mine was an accident."
"Pfft." Katie shook her head as she fished out all the cash and credit cards in the man's wallet. "Here, catch," She said, flinging the wallet to Mary as she pocketed the money. Mary caught the wallet in her mouth and swallowed it before finishing off the pants, leaving no trace of the repairman having ever been there.
"Damn," Katie said again, shaking her head. "Is there anything you can't eat?"
"Not that I know of..." Mary said, before her stomach grumbled. "Speaking of which, that made me hungy for some real food. Mind driving me to the store?"
"Sure, I guess. I was gonna use this to get some new dishes, considering you ate them all, but I suppose asnack will be fine, especially if it keeps you from eating any more of my furniture."
"No promises," Mary said, and followed her friend out the door.