Karyn hated this...
She really, really, really hated this.
The weather decided to turn slightly worse, and there was a drizzle. While she was trying very hard for her unconscious desires to do their thing, she was frantically rubbing her body to regain some warmth. Apparently, she was warm blooded still on her human side, and her snake part was cold blooded. How in the world did that work!
The warmth her human body generated coursed into the colder snake tail, supplying it with some of the needed energy. but as her tail got cold, so did the rest of her. Unfortunately the tail was even longer then her torso making her feel very, very chilled. She took shelter under a tree, waiting for the rain to stop. The tail automatically coiled itself around the bark.. she looked at it slightly, with some surprise as she had not actually thought to do that. Surrendering Unconscious control seemed to do that, and she wasn't sure she wanted to.
She figured this was a good moment to try and get a good look at the thing she had become. she was a rather shapely woman she figured, as she placed her hands- all of them on her hips, just where her tail started. Above that, was soft, human skin. Her large breasts bounced, still enlarged from their first wish. Without a bra, she would normally be in a lot more pain... yet for some reason, this form didn't suffer quite as much. Though that didn't stop them bouncing around as she slithered and moved.
Karyn felt an urge to go to the bathroom and quietly wondered how she might go about doing that. She glanced down and to her supreme embarrassment, found that all the normal equipment seemed to be where it was supposed to be, though radically different in appearance, it was still very apparent what it was. She needed clothes! Her three sets of hands went to cover her mound as she looked awkwardly around. The rain was hitting hard still. Sighing she continued the exploration of her body.
She couldn't really see at her face without a mirror, it felt a little different though not greatly. Her hair was longer she realised. She felt in her mouth to see if she had any fangs, but couldn't detect any... yet. Each hand of her nails seemed tapered to a point. She inwardly joked about cutting her nails taking three times as long now. She knew she missed her legs an awful lot now. But she had to keep going.
She decided maybe now was a good time to move as the rain started to lower a bit. She tugged her tail- but it wouldn't budge.
"What the hell?" she cried. That voice.. still the same as her old one. She took some comfort in that though it didn't help calm her at all. Was her tail stuck by something? No... it was just coiled really tightly around the tree. Karyn became exasperated like she couldn't believe it, and again tried to command her tail to uncoil itself.
It wouldnt budge, it was perfectly content to stay where it was.
What was wrong? Was it asleep maybe? She tried to pounce her hands on the sides of her coiled up tail, to wake it up. She felt every sensation and it made her shiver. The feeling of six hands on an alien part of her was very creepy. Indeed she could feel the sensation of the tree. Nothing seemed to be wrong with the tail... after a few more minutes of trying to pull the tail away from the tree she calmed down... took a breath...
Suddenly something grabbed her around her breasts. "AH!" she screamed and turned around, swivelling her torso along the parts of the tail she seemed able to control. Nobody was there... her own hands the middle set had grabbed her breasts on their own, and were now fondling her in an indescribably pleasurable way.
Reacting on human instinct, Karyn used her top most hands, to pull those arms away when her lower set started to fondle her instead, sending a building feeling of joy deep inside. She let go, and once again at least four hands were touching and exploring her body. She found her human torso leaning back against her tail at the onslaught of pleasure.
Karyn was starting to get really worried at this turn... why was her body doing this? She used her top arms, the set she seemed to have most "human" control with, to shield her form from the rogue appendages. Hands touching hands, feeling familiarity... After some time, she once again found the hands working synchronised and under concious control.
Unfortuantely her tail was still coiled around the tree...
