Anon/Scream Bonding TF/TG

>Moving to New York was without question the stupidest decision you’d ever made. It seemed every single super in existence just decided to make this shithole their home.
>But hey, at least you’d made it through the day without some arrogant jackass smashing you with a car, and work was still good.
>Just a few more paychecks and you’d be able to get away from this dump, and somewhere quiet.
>Your happy little thoughts were stopped as you attempted to turn on your shower. Nothing was coming through.
>The fuck? You had been doing fine on keeping the bills payed, why was your water shut off?!
>Sighing, you were about to step out of your bathroom to call a plumber, before you heard the pipes in your cheep, but livable apartment groan.
>You raised a brow as the groaning seemed to come to a head at your shower head. Quickly deducing that whatever was backing up your pipes would get ejected soon, you quickly made haste to get out of the bathroom.
>But you were apparently too slow as you quickly felt something warm, oddly pleasant, and moving hit your back. You scream out in horror as you fall onto the cold tiling floor of your bathroom.
>You quickly pull your hand to your back to yank whatever gunk you had gotten off of you. But as you tried to grab it, it moved right out from your fingertips, quickly making it’s way across your torso.
>”What the fu-“ You tried to blurt before a soothing, but firm voice echoed throughout your head
>’Be quiet.’
>Strangely enough, you listened as a black, red and yellow slime oozed over your body, the unfamiliar sensation almost pleasant.
>You shut your eyes as it came to your face, before opening them to find that you could see perfectly. You turned toward your mirror, and the stared at your reflection. Seemingly a normal man’s silhouette. Just covered in probably alien slime.
>That was, until you began to feel a strange sensation throughout your body...
>Soon enough, you curled your arms around yourself as you felt your torso get twisted and reshaped, crying out in pain.
>“What the hell are you doing to me!?” You tried to yell out to the organism covering you, but no tangible words leaving your mouth. It seemed the creature understood what you were trying to say though.
>‘You’re not like any of my previous hosts,’ the voice simply explained as you felt your body slowly change shape, ‘I’m just making myself comfortable.’
>You clenched your eyes shut as the pain continues, but strangely you could begin to feel every sensation across your body
>Your arms slowly began to slim down, hands shrinking into feminine, but still incredibly sharp claws.
>Your ribcage and spine began to twist and shrink, all of the muscle mass and fat going from your torso into your hips and ass.
>Soon, the pain was being replaced by a strange pleasure. You slowly unclenched your eyes, and stared down at your still changing body in both horror and arousal.
>Your body had been crushed and molded into an incredibly feminine body, and the changes were still coming.
>Feeling a small moan escape your lips, you cup your claws to your chest as large mounds blossom from your chest, the alien slime seemingly supporting the weight of them on it’s own. Your hands quickly making their way down to your crotch as the alien continues it’s magic.
>You can only feel the bulge that once was growing slowly shrink back down, and retreating into you. Not able to hold back how oddly pleasurable the sensation was, you clenched your thicker thighs together, rubbing your fingers over your crotch.
>‘Much better.’ The voice in your head muses as every sensation in your body died down.
>“W-what did you do to m-us?” You groan as you pull yourself up off of the floor looking into the mirror, taking in your new center of gravity, and the killer body you now had.
>“We’re mortified, yet somehow aroused.” Was all you could say...