The next morning Koriand'rs yellow eyes fluttered open as the morning sun broke through the grimy windows of the warehouse she hid in, her triplets nestled on top of her, still asleep where her arms held them close. "Not a most glorious morning..." She groaned, sitting up and gently placing each child over the bundle of rice she slept on and stood up to looked herself over, blinking as the haze of lust and hormones were no longer driving though her. Her hands and feet were clawed, the blood still staining her fingers like paint against her green translucent skin, her arms and ankles had sharp spines lining down the sides along with a row of spikes leading down her back. Slithering her tongue in her mouth she found her teeth had changed, becomes razor sharp and plentiful, rows of teeth like a shark's lined her jaws with a powerful prehensile tongue long enough to reach her belly button.
"Most strange... Most strange indeed." Raising a hand to scratch her head she paused when she felt a pair of horns arcing behind her scalp, followed by a sea of tentacles that waved and slithered behind her. "What in the Blorknork?" Looking up she found she could actually control each tendril attached to her scalp, a strange orange glow coming from each one like those optic fibers Cyborg had told her about one day. Looking down she found she had grown some, her breasts a generous... E? F? She never wore any of the earthly bras, she never needed them, another aspect of human culture she found confusing. Her hips flared out wider than before, her tight round backside now much rounder as if to match. Looking down at her body she found the same orange glow from her tendrils coming from her chest, like it was the core of her light.
Interrupted by her exploration Kori heard her triplets squeal, crying as their limbs reached up for their mother. Crouching down to hold them she instinctively brought two to her large breasts while she tried to calm the third, making soothing noises as her babies calmed down. A strong sense of maternal pride came over her as she looked her three children over. Something telling her they were boys as they looked up at her with squinting yellow eyes, their own tentacles wrapping around her arms and waist. "This is most strange... But not unpleasant." Finding contentment in letting her children nurse from her she rotated between the three until they had all been fed, setting them back on the bags of rice as she hummed in bliss. Looking at her clawed hands she remembered last night, how she had been taken by three men in the alleyway behind a bar... And the fourth that almost sullied her. Shaking her slithering locks she tried going back to before that, the erotic bliss of being taken so roughly by so many, she lost count of the orgasms that rocked through her that night, a blurry haze of sexual delight that made her smile.
Looking back down at her scaly body she huffed at the alien form she now had. "It is great shame that humans are not attracted to this, I won't experience anything as pleasurable as when that large man with the blue dog tattoo gripped my orange skin, slapping my... Oh!" Looking back down she found that she had changed back, her scaly green skin was now the golden bronze like she was before, her claws gone and her tentacles a flowing mane of red hair that trailed all the way to her toes. Blinking in surprise and pouting her lips in concentration she reverted back and forth over and over again, switching between her real self and the creature she had become. Wringing her hands the smile on her lips threatened to split her face.
"SUCCESS!!!" Hearing a small flock of pigeons fly off from a broken window, Kori blushed before she sat down next to her children, digging into the bag of rice split open after her crash from last night.
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Two days had passed and Koriand'r had remained hidden in the warehouse with her triplets, a small bundle of empty rice bags laid on the floor acting as bedding as she kept out of sight. Constant nursing had made her darling children develop quickly to her surprise, their arms and legs developing enough that they could walk, looking more like toddlers then shapeless slugs or grubs. At some point in the morning Kori was greeted to the sight of her boys suddenly sprouting dozens of tentacles from their bodies, the new limbs reaching out to anything they could latch onto before pulling her boys up against a support beam and wrapping them in fleshy cocoons. At first she was worried but when she approached their chrysalis, their surfaces were murky but she could make out their silhouettes inside as they slept, peaceful and unharmed.
By the time night had broke and a crescent moon revealed itself through the clouds Starfire felt the same electric sensitivity flow through her from that one night, goose bumps forming on her golden skin as she breathed in the night air, shivering at the scents she could pick up now. She wanted... NEEDED to experience that again. Slipping out quietly and flying through the air, Koriand'r prowled the night, following her nose until she spotted someone promising.
In a parking lot on the other side of town a group of men sat on the hoods of a pair of sports cars, the low thrum of loud music coming from the trunks as they laughed and smoked out of sight of the road. "Hey Carlos... Look at THAT!" Pointing over to the other end of the lot the men looked over and sat stunned as a naked woman sauntered into the light, bronze skinned and with fiery red hair going down to her toes her heavy breasts wobbled with every deliberate step until she stopped less than a meter in front of them.
"This is... Party yes?"
Bro bumping the man next to him the closest smirked as he spat his cigarette out of his mouth. "It is now."