***Meanwhile, Dawn was walking into an abandoned warehouse at the far end of the zoo. Katie had chosen this place to give birth to the fungus. That wa... eight days ago. The tentacle creature was growing quickly, sending its roots down through the concrete floor and spreading in all directions.It was still not as big as the one at Carol's farm, but its tentacles were already thick enough to give immense pleasure to the human slaves. Katie was lying by the fungus' side with one tentacle plugged in. It could have been the heat acting up or something else, but whatever the reason was, the point still stayed. The water was undrinkable. It had been like this for quite some time too and it was pissing both of them off.Guilmon had been especially angry from it. He enjoyed taking long baths and just relax in the bathtub and he hadn't been able to do so because of this water problem. And unknown to him, the chemicals that had gotten into his body were beginning to put him into a state that was. She was a perfect feminine shape, as far as he was concerned. Perfect in every way in fact. Especially in how she was gradually falling so thoroughly under their control, with Matt’s psychology know-how.Nikki was trying to shake the idea that her class, with her friends and everyone she spent time with, were all watching her get fucked, naked on the desk, by their forty-something teacher. Normally in this room they were all here. They were going to see her cum, any minute. Or they would’ve. .. Everything about you feels... good." And the other?" she said, blushing."Your symbols are like no others I've ever seen before. It's like... Well, they're all the same shape as everyone else's... but they are so much more... grand? No... Pure. Everyone else including me have like symbols made out of steel or wood or something like that. They don't look that way, just that's kind of how they feel to me compared to yours. And yours... Yours are made of crystal. Perfect and pure. They are.