A small outdoor entertainment area was between the buildings and just off the path. Some of the rooms were for permanent residents, and some like ours...were for visitors.The lower floor of the residence comprised of a cafeteria, a large dining hall, a smaller recreation area and another room, which had couches for study with our peepers plus several desks that we could use if we still preferred flat-tops. (Large tablet styled PCs with built-in stands)When I asked about the facilities so I could. She watched in delight as two arms of the plant moved towards her tits. These seems different from the rest, they looked like radio dishes, but with a needle in the middle. Before she could think any more, the needles squeezed into her nipples, and Allison screamed in pain. The dish tentacles wrapped around her tits, and she felt something going through the needle into her tits. She felt her boobs begin to grow, and the substance kept coming in. Her breasts seemed to be at least C cups now, but. I had already called my wife to let her know I'd be late. I checked in and headed for the locker room. I walked towards the back of the room and turned into the last alcove of lockers. Standing in the corner was a very attractive man who had just finished undressing before putting on his workout cloths. I found myself unable to resist a look at his cock.I felt myself flush as my latent Bi side pushed to the front. It was a beautiful specimen. It was almost as long in it's semi-flacid state as. .. the shock and sorrow of discovering what her life had become.Forgiveness ... and spanking ... pain, domination and sex ... a dream of death ... then death for real ... killing and more killing ... rejection and a drunken tantrum in the snow ... and meeting the darkness.'I thought I was going to be stuck in your head, no more than an afterthought, for the rest of your pathetic existence. You have no idea how hard I had to push to get free.' he gloated."You aren't free. Any more than I am." I.