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Clementina, Chapter 3 - Metamorphosis

... tried to ignore them.

“Wow,” I said.

“Yeah, wow,” Olympia said, behind me. I glanced back at her and caught something in her eye that I couldn’t quite make out.

Meanwhile, while Alura and I had been having our tet-a-tet, Athena and Demeter had been examining the statue.

“Look at this,” Athena said, pointing up at the statues genitalia. “The woman’s clitoris is made of a different color stone than the rest of the statue.”

I clambered across the well and joined the twins under the squatting statue. They were right, I wasn’t sure how we had missed it. The clitoris of the statue was the same color as the switch in the royal chamber – the switch that had opened the chamber we were now in.

“I think we just figured out how to open the next chamber,” I said.

PART XIV

As we stood around the newly-discovered switch - Ona and Alura fucking slowly in the background - Olympia spoke up.

“Ground rules,” she said. “If we are going to take this on as a project, there needs to be control. Nobody opens any chambers without consensus. We decide as a team the pace the exploration takes, all subterranean activities from here out are controlled by us as a committee. No more throwing switches without prior approval. Is that clear? In fact, we have the right to banish anyone from the underground if they are a threat to the research.”

Olympia turned to Ona, who was bent over taking Alura’s thick, green meat from behind.

“Hey, Alura,” she said. “Hold off on Ona for a ...

... sec, I need her to answer a question. Ona, I remember you saying you were a nurse. We could use a nurse in this project. Will you help us in the lab?”

Ona looked up and something flickered to life in her eyes. Ever since I had known her she had been sort of a hollow narcissistic shell, seemingly focused just on herself and her own pleasure. But suddenly I saw a light come back on in her eyes. I liked what I saw.

“Yes, ma’am. Just tell me what you need,” she said. Olympia nodded and mumbled something about talking later, then gestured to Alura, who picked up the pace again.

Olympia considered the light phallite that was still perched cheerfully on her shoulder.

“So tell me,” she said. “Is the transition painful? Does it hurt when you take on a phallite. Those body changes must be unpleasant.”

“Not at all,” my mother said. “There is something in the light phallite that works some kind of chemical magic on your body. It takes just a few minutes, and it feels incredible. There is a big slime flush at the end that’s a little disconcerting, but nothing to worry about.”

“We need to run some tests on you four,” she said, indicating Clementina, Ona, my mom, and me. “If you guys are normal – or normal enough - I am going to get one of these.” She picked the phallite off her shoulder and set it back in the slime.

“Also,” she said. “If we are going to take this project on, it probably would help if we were closer. Are you going to accept our offer on your house?”

We ...