Alright, here you go.
Part 2.
The guard monitoring the chamber silently cursed to himself. Even though he just saw it, he couldn't believe it. This little girl, barely a hundred pounds on her who looks like she never even threw a punch in her life, somehow vaporized a concrete wall with her bare hands.
"B-Brennan, Brennan! Come in!" the panicked guard reached for his PDA and called the first person that was near proximity of that area. "Go check on the suspect. Caution advised. I hope I'm just seeing things man!"
"Copy that, sarge. Approaching..." Brennan responded, quickly checking his gun before taking a corner. He noticed Julie who was leaning against a wall, weakened from the shock of what she had just seen herself do. "Suspect in sight," he relayed.
"Be careful Brennan, that girl just smashed through a wall of reinforced concrete! I saw no bombs!"
"Affirmative, sarge. I can see the damn collapsed wall on my own," Brennan snapped, shocked to witness what he was seeing. He crouched a bit and slowly began to make an approach, "Acquiring..."
Julie was breathing hard, still checking her arms and hands, seeing nothing was off with them, but still felt wary. It came as a surprise to her when she finally noticed someone and they were pointing a gun her way. She instantly froze.
"What are you doing? How did you escape?" Brennan quickly asked, standing straighter but not lowering his guard at all.
"Who are you? Where am I?" was Julie's frightened counter-question, but Brennan didn't seem patient enough.
"I'm the one asking the questions here! Do you have any contacts here?"
Julie stepped back at the shout, but immediately froze again as Brennan held his gun firmly, the metal clicking like an unspoken death threat. "Don't even think about it."
"Now, answer the damn question," Brennan reiterated as calmly as he could make it come out. "How did you escape? Is there anyone helping you from the inside?"
"I don't know! I don't even know where I am," Julie snapped, shaking a bit.
"Hmph. Fine, have it your way. You're coming with me," Brennan said, but was a bit hesitant to approach her at first. He kept holding her at gunpoint just to be sure, but just as he stepped forwards, the scared Julie took her chances.
She didn't want to be held against her will again, not after what had happened to her the night before. Somehow she was a prisoner here, she saw no other alternative but to take her chance at escaping, so she turned around and skipped off as fast as her legs would carry her...
"Wait!! Suspect's escaping. Repeat, suspect is escaping!" Brennan shouted and aimed his weapon as he pursued.
"We don't have time to deal with this bitch when there's a monster loose in the building, Brennan," the guard at the surveillance control room said. "If there's anyone helping her then this will give them a warning. Take her down."
"Roger that, sarge." Brennan took the shot. The bullet from his rifle flew at top speed and caught up to Julie with ease.
Julie shrieked as the bullet intercepted her, the pain shooting from the hit spot causing her to stumble and fall to the floor, the towel sliding off her, leaving her sprawled on the floor.
"I warned you." Brennan made his way next to Julie, noticing the towel with two holes on the floor next to her. "Darn shame, lass," he solemnly said, looking over her pristine unclothed body, "Can't deal with two cases at once, and if you'd cooperated you would've gotten off without any hole in your..." but he stopped his monologue as he noticed something was off, "Body...?"
Brennan blinked several times, dropping his weapon as he took his gas mask off and rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things. Bullets leave distinguishable wounds in the shape of holes; the towel Julie had been wearing was proof of that. Brennan was sure he hadn't missed, the bullet was lodged in a wall corner Julie had failed to reach, but there was no wound in her body, almost as if the bullet had gone right through a ghost.
He knelt down to check her again, to make sure she was dead. "What the hell are you...?" he began to ask, but as soon as he tried to reach her wrist to feel pulse, her hand grabbed his. Brennan did not have time to react before she sucker punched him right in the kisser, sending him reeling back as if a professional boxer had just delivered the final blow.
"Uuaagh!" Brennan groaned, falling down to the floor. Julie in turn stood up and rushed him, grabbing him by the collar and lifted him with untold strength.
Julie couldn't speak, an inner rage was welling up inside of her, mixed with some sort of primal urge she could yet not understand. She had just survived a bullet wound, she had slugged a security guard and was now holding him as if she was lifting a toddler. Nothing made sense to her. Julie had never had the time to work out, even with her numerous, different jobs. She had never developed any strength worth speaking of, but now she felt it; she had power.
And this guy had just shot her in cold blood. "YAAAAAAAARGH!" she suddenly roared, punching Brennan again, and again, and again. Eventually she began to lose track of how many times she had hit him, the walkie-talkie on his chest had fallen off, so the sarge's calls reached only deaf ears, since Brennan had been by now incapacitated.
Julie continued with her endless flurry of punches, unaware of what she was unconsciously doing. Her body was warping, the skin turning a light, almost translucent shade of blue, her long hair becoming gooey strands of the same color. Her body texture was smooth now, almost like latex, and she still did not notice.
The rage was subsiding, but what remained was that primal, unresistible urge that she could only relate to one thing. She had to feed. With the unconscious Brennan in her hands, Julie suddenly, as if driven by that one overpowering urge, began to spread over Brennan.
Her body warped again, jiggling like jello. She became formless, merely a coating of quivering material that engulfed Brennan entirely. It took merely seconds, the body became a dark blur inside of the slimy material, and just as painless as it seemed, disappeared in mere moments. The coating of slimy material briefly stopped moving as Brennan's uniform and equipment was rejected and it was discarded.
Julie felt satisfied, relaxed, and just as she had become formless, her shape went back to a lite-blue colored hybrid between a slime and a girl. Her body shifted slightly, and she felt herself expand, the biomass within her giving her body extra size and girth, causing her to swell.
The process was alien to her. It felt like a tingle at first, making her feel like she was adding to herself. Her chest began to stick out, the breasts enlarging from her usualy B cups to a double D in mere seconds. Her hips widened cosiderably, as if someone had stuck a pump in her backside which was also making her butt cheeks inflate like balloons, forming into a perfect, tight heart shape. A few inches were added to her height, and that was perhaps and most pleasurable feeling of all; Julie stretched, as if she had just shed her past being and had welcomed the new her.
Finally, she felt the swelling of power subside, and reason returned to her brain. "I... What did I just do...?" she asked herself, looking at her blue hands, the rest of her body the same. She checked herself out, finding her new proportions enticing and interesting, as well as arousing, but her concern remained on the fantastical experience she had just lived through.
She looked at her fingers, trying to wiggle them around as if trying to test something. Julie couldn't do much since her mind was in disarray, but as soon as she recalled what had happened last knight, all five of her fingers fused into one and thinned out into what appeared to be a blade of sharpened, hardened goo material. "What happened to me...? Who did this to me?!" she suddenly screamed, scared of her own ability. "I'm- I'm a freak! I want to go back to normal!"
Almost as if the genie of wishes had been at her side, not only did her blade-hand go back to normal, but her human vestiges such as pink skin and normal blonde hair went back to looking just like before. She was naked, considerably well stacked now, but more importantly, she looked human again.
"Did it pass? Am I normal again?" Julie asked herself out of surprise, but as she lifted her hand, it became blue and with a sharp brandishing noise it turned into a blade again. "GAH! Not normal! Go back! Normal normal normal!" she panicked, her hand going back to its human appearance again. With a sigh that mixed both relief and defeat, Julie felt like she was going to collapse. There was so much to think about, so much to do about herself... "I'm going to need new bras," she mused to herself with a small chuckle, trying to make light of the situation, that she might avoid going mad.
"Alright, let's think about this..." Julie calmly sighed, standing over the remains of the guard she had just absorbed, which were his belongings basically. "I... I feel stronger. I'm... something weird now. I ate a man, literally. I am going to..."
"FREEZE!" the voice of a man down the corridor resounded, making Jullie turn around with a gasp of surprise.
"D-damn, more of them!" Julie groaned, but then she looked down at her hand. "That bullet earlier hurt... but I survived the pain... I have ways to defend myself now." She looked back at the incoming guards. "If I escape, they'll be chasing me endlessly!" she didn't have much of a choice.
"Surround her! She took Brennan out!" the team began to move in, quickly surrounding the indecisive Julie.
"If I... if I beat them up, it's just self-defense...! If I eat them though, I'll get stronger... I'll be able to get out of this place much faster..." Julie felt like two of her were battling for control inside of her mind. Did she have a mind to call her own anymore though, she wondered.
"What did you do to Brennan, where is he?!" the sarge, who had lost Brennan's connection, barked like an angry dog. Julie could somehow tell he was more scared than he appeared angry.
"Sir, we've found Brennan's clothes and guns, but he's nowhere to be found..."
"The hell? Search again!" he shouted to his underling, then back at Julie, "What did you do to him?!" he insisted, but Julie was still contemplating her situation.
"They aren't going to let me go... They're going to shoot me, they're going to hurt me..." Julie raised her eyes, her irises glowing the same lite-blue as her skin in slime form did. That same urge from before began to fill her mind, as if the situation was calling for her to do what she was meant to do. "I'm... I'm getting hungry..." she groaned out loud, finally talking as she held by her stomach.
The sarge seemed baffled, but kept a tight grip on his gun, "Hungry? The hell are you talking about, bitch, what did you do to our..."
The hunger was complemented by a strange feeling of pleasure that filled her gut. Julie hugged herself tighter, as if she was trying to squeeze herself out. "SO HUNGRY!" she screamed, arching back and throwing her arms out, which suddenly lurched out with inhuman elasticity, her body glowing before it adapted its slime form again.
Grabbing two unsuspecting guards by the neck, her midriff expanded, shooting out pseudopodia in the shape of tentacles that glued to every other guard, sarge included, surrounding her. And before they could even scream, they were all force-pulled together into her as if she was a black hole.
Julie's slimy body bulged out as about eight adult human bodies filled her, stretching her out to her limits as they were all treated the same: Food. The process appeared to be painless for the food again, they even appeared to be sedated before Julie's body began to absorb them. Soon, she was done again, her form reverting to her hybrid slime shape.
"Ahhh... ahhh!" Julie moaned loudly as the tingling sensation from earlier returned. The biomass within her was the byproduct of the organic matter she consumed, and since it wasn't being immediately purposed and she wasn't able to coordinate it yet, it was all being used up for one purpose: To grow.
She gasped, feeling geat amounts of pleasure as the bright citoplasm outlining her womanly body expanded, making her look bigger each time it stretched. Julie's growth was unstoppable as it was immediate, with her adding inch upon inch of overall expansion each second. The slimegirl was climbing past the seven feet mark very soon, and there were no signs of her stopping. Soon enough, she had gone past eight. She threw her arms back to her neck to hold by as she moaned happily, her new, larger breasts bouncing as she swelled higher, passing nine feet and coming closer to the ceiling.
Julie was in ecstasy, her slimy feet having already fused into one small and firm puddle for easier movement as she needed only to drag herself now. She bent over as she became a gigantic, sexy blob of woman-shapeliness; anyone behind her would've seen a large, bulbous butt begging for attention. Julie didn't care about exposing herself, she was reaching goddamn ten feet and was still growing, 11 feet being quickly passed for her to reach the 12 feet mark. At that point, her head bumped against the ceiling, and she had to press her shoulders and neck to the it, bending over completely, her breasts hanging out like ripe fruit begging to be grabbed.
"Sarge, no sign of Brennan, what should we..." the remaining guard that had been tasked with finding Brennan's body had finally returned from scouring the nearby area, and the first thing he saw when he came back was a proportionately huge pair of tits staring right back at him, with the ecstastic face of Julie almost drooling from the pleasure of her seemingly endless expansion. "Holy shit, holy shit!" he dropped his rifle, almost falling down to his butt if not for the wall next to him that helped him keep his balance. "Shit, where's everyone, where...?" he widened his eyes as he realized he was seeing it for himself at her 'feet', with eight sets of equipment and clothing scattered around her growing form.
"Oh god... you're It, you're the monster!" he finally concluded. "Control, assistance required, target... suspect, the suspect is... both have been found goddamnit, send help!"
Julie appeared too distracted by her own growth to notice how her own body was expanding onto the ground and ceiling as she became way too big for the narrow hall. She was starting to grow forwards and backwards now, her body pressing against the proverbially paralyzed guard before her comparatively huge lips were pressed against him. Julie must've already been 20ft tall.
She opened her eyes as she finally felt a squirming prescence on her mouth. With her mind clouded by pleasure and her stomach demanding more food, Julie smirked, licking her lips.
"Yummy treat."
A scream was followed by silence.
And as the latest addition to Julie's body finished being processed into extra biomass, her body reached such a size, 25ft tall to be exact, that she ended up filling the narrow passage vertically. Her back and rump were both pressing against the ceiling, her bent legs and voluminous chest against the ground. Her neck had to crane down so she wouldn't hit the ceiling with her head. About the only things she could move were her arms.
"Ahh..." Julie moaned, her eyes glowing with bliss from her recent growth spurt which had made her awfully sensitive slime skin send a million little jolts of pleasure that had nearly brought her to an orgasm when they combined. She was now very horny and aroused, unable to concentrate on her goal to escape, not that she could do a whole lot in that department given her situation.
Julie groaned a bit, her groin area burning in need. Thankfully, even though her shoulders were in a stuck position, she could still move most of her right arm, which she began to reach down past the noticeable cleavage of her new chest. The aroused slime girl pushed her arm further down, her fingers reaching the joint between her legs that seemed to be emitting heat, as if emulating a human vagina. Julie wasted no time.
Two digits were pushed inside at once, and even though there technically was no hole, she felt as though she had successfully penetrated her own love passage. "Ahhh!" she moaned louder, hitting the ceiling with head, cracking the concrete slightly since she was in a semi-solid state now thanks to the arousal. "Nnghh, feels... so good, can't stop!" she gasped, furiously fingering herself, panting and gasping, reaching with her free hand to clutch her enlarged breasts to add stimulation, and it was working. It seemed everything Exo had assimilated from Julie it had copied down perfectly, and even though she wasn't aware of this, she was still enjoying the hell out of it.
Pleasuring herself still, Julie failed to notice processes that her new body was conducting. Without having anymore food in close proximity, the single, extremely evolved cell that maintained her alive began to process the biomass in excess and through cannibalizing it began to further advance itself.
Exo did not exist anymore, Julie's being, her very essence, had taken over, and the cell's directives had new priorities to answer to. Eons of repairing and reinventing itself, the cell's potential had evolved in such a way that it would be impossible to match with any known organism. The recent experience Julie had to go through had provided the cell with valuable information that it had to act upon in order to enhance survivability.
Julie, completely unaware, continued to furiously ravage and grope herself with the deep desire to achieve orgasmic bliss. What she didn't notice thanks to this intense session of masturbation was that her body's mass was being reduced in favor of the cell working its magic.
While it couldn't sever the mental connection to the citoplasm, which emulated her human nerves, the cell could provide Julie with a way to harden and therefore mitigate pain as well as damage. This was by far a very primitive defense mechanism which would've maybe worked 65 million years ago, if at all, but now Julie was up against firearms. Being incapacitated by a strong shock to her system was not an option.
The cell had nothing to work with in terms of defense for now. However, as Julie continued shrinking and fingering herself to oblivious bliss, the cell managed detect a material it had never before tried to assimilate. One of Julie's breasts had smothered a bunch of rifles on the ground while she had been gigantic, and it was now floating inside of her. Her body could not process inorgantic matter, at least, it could not be absorbed as nutrients.
But the cell was sufficiently advanced and powerful to use the very same agents that digest organic matter to break the weapon apart in order for the cell to analyze it. Soon enough, the rifle was gone, and Julie had inadvertedly gained a new ability.
As she kept shrinking, the cell devised tons of possible uses for excess biomass, but the would have to be used later when she needed them. The processing power of her cell's core would've put a modern computer to shame, but just as it had so much potential, its energy consumption was incredibly big.
Just about at the time when her body size had roughly dropped to her usual 6ft height, Julie had enough room to roll around happily in pleasure as she groaned and groped herself hard, her legs squishing together with her new, fattened thighs. She was so cavalier in fingering herself that by now her whole hand had sunk into her crotch, and she had basically turned her forearm into a dildo. "Ohhhh yes, yes, YESSS!!" she finally let out a loud scream, and through sheer redundant emulation, thin liquid began to trail down her semi-solid forearm, as if her lady juices were trickling down, wetting the floor.
Julie collapsed as she finished, exhausted, and the cell needed to rest too. But if Julie once again had to defend herself, new methods of both offense and defense would be immediately available.
It was now time for respite.
To Be Continued...