UB Feat 1

With its own hand, the fetus tore away the placenta coiled around it and ripped off the
umbilical cord, then turned face down.
Toshiaki looked on in disbelief. The newborn was developing quickly, already
crawling on hands and legs. In a matter of seconds, it had grown far bigger than the capacity
of the womb from which it sprang.
It lifted its head and opened its eyes. Its gaze shot through Toshiaki. His heart skipped a
beat.
It grinned like a dog. The inside of its mouth was lacquered with scarlet, from which a
slug-like tongue extended. THUMP.
Blood vessels pulsated along the surface of its skin.
Its body expanded. But it was not simply increasing in size. It was growing up. From
fetus to infant, and quickly to child. Black hair grew instantly from its head and its previously
limp body formed muscles into a stable physique. Still on all fours, it changed form again. It
turned its head like a lion and shook its waist. Hair exploded outward like a firework. It
continued raising its voice, which changed from a wailing to a moaning to a panting.
Its hands let go of the table, and it propped itself up, throwing back its head. Two
breasts swelled up from its chest and hair appeared between its legs. Its hips smoothed out
into voluptuous curves. Even the head was congealing into nearly perfect form. Lips
blossomed into a dazzling red. The area between them seemed lit from within. THUMP!
An intense boom ripped through the room. The floor creaked threateningly and vials
crashed to the floor.
And then, unexpectedly, silence.
It was quiet enough that Toshiaki could hear the ringing in his ears. His body refused to
stop shaking. Yoshizumi stood wide-eyed and with mouth agape. Anzai was still in
Toshiaki's grip, eyes closed as tightly as possible.
The "baby" placed its right foot quietly on the floor, then its left.
It stood up.
Toshiaki gazed at its body.
It resembled a person, but was not a person at all. It had an ample bosom, curvaceous
hips, flowing hair, and other attributes of an ideal female figure. Nothing that a human
female could never have. And yet, considered as a whole, this being was not merely perfect;
it had gone beyond perfection. It surpassed human women. It surpassed humanity. It was not
human, and it was unlike any other life form that had ever walked the earth. This was a life
whose very purpose was to become woman, to express woman, to relish its being woman; it
was perfect femininity. Standing before it, Toshiaki knew awe. It was too beautiful, and yet
grotesque. At the same time that he felt an intense sexual desire, he felt chills that made him
nauseous.
The decaying Eve 1 was laughing away on the floor.
Part Three: Evolution. Chapter 22. Pages 218+219.