
The sounds of her heavy boots echoed from the stony walls of the sewer-system, as Susan carried her toolbox through the dark tunnel. “tunnel 34... Okay this should be around here somewhere” Susan looked at the small plate above the tunnel entrance to her right - the water in the main canal had a weird greenish glow to it. “Oh, just great, looks like these Nariok-masterminds had just poured everything down their drains again”... Susan shook her head. It wasnt the first time the small facility of shark-scientists ignored the strict Tinoran rules of polluted water.
“This time, I will inform the inquisition about these egoistic sharpsnouts... I hope they got a good explanation for this!” Susan entered the tunnel and saw that the drainage-pool was blocked with thick mud and all kinds of wastes. A weird greenish liquid was dripping out multiple pipes.
“There is no way I´m going into that without a hazmat-suit...” Susan placed the toolbox next to the drainage pool and turned around to get back to her Van, as a gurgling noise flushed through one of the thinner pipes to the left.
For the blink of an eye, Susan saw the loose screws where the pipes were linked together and dived forwards to tighten them in the very last second. The pipe vibrated, as a massive load of water rushed through the part she had just fixed. “Phew, this was kinda close...”
Susan looked down on herself. Even if the pipe was fixed now, she was kneeling right in the middle of the dirty drainage-pool. “Crap!” Susan cursed “Now I need new boots and new trousers!... Damn these Narioks!!”
Just in that moment, Susan saw that a thin runnel of greenish liquid was leaking from the pipe she had just fixed, as the mud at the base started to blister.

“Ho no!” Susan moved to the side as she realized that a huge pressure was building up in the fixed pipe. It seemed that the Narioks wanted to get rid of a huge load of this stuff all at once!
Susan saw some of the screws she just tightened turning loose again, as the substance inside was trying to find the easiest way out.
A sharp hissing filled the air, as a stream of green liquids bursted out from the link in the pipe. Surprised, Susan had turned away and could only watch as the substance mixed with the dirt in the drainage pool she was kneeling in.
“Shit, Shit, Shit!” Susan tried to get further away from the growing pool of greenish liquid in the brown mud. In pure panic, her hands touched the dirty ground as she crawled backwards to get out of the pool. Again, the pipe started to vibrate, as Susan saw more screws turning loose.
In anticipation of the whole pipe bursting right into her face, Susan lifted her arms in front of her face and couldn´t believe what she was seeing: Her feminine hands, that had touched the contaminated mud below, had turned into leathery, greenish claws!

“What the hell is happening to me?!” In disbelief, Susan looked at the long yellow claws her fingernails had turned into. The leathery, green skin was patched with thicker, darker scales and the numbers of her fingers seemed to have reduced to only 4!
The pipe to her left started to tremble again, as the next link in it started to release a gush of green liquids, which was squirting right at Susans face and chest.
“Nonono!” She tried to block the leakaege with her monstrous hands, but she was unable to stop the greenish substance leaking out.
At the same time, Susan noticed something dragging on her legs. She had ignored the feeling due to the drastic changes her hands had gone through, but now she saw that her shoes slowly got dragged down into the filth of the drainage pool!
The mud itself seemed to move on its own, blistering and forming weird bulges. Suddenly, it seemed to manifest into long, muddy tentacles that slowly curled around Susans ankles so she was unable to move anymore.
A numb feeling was spreading from the spots the green liquid had touched Susans face, and she suddenly realized, that more and more parts of her body seemed to mutate and grow bigger, while the filthy mud from below etched away her clothes.

It didn´t took long until Susans head started to deform and elongate, growing into an reptilic snout that was slowly pushing out through her lips. The skin on her face ripped open in multiple places, and her hair felt like a loose wig, only sliding over a slimy film.
“Thatssss disssgusssting!” Susan hissed, while more and more of her old skin ripped open or simply fell off, revealing a thick, leathery reptile-skin below. “Im turning into a Ssssewer Monssster!”
Almost all of her clothes had beed dissolved by the mud or acidic vapors around her. With a weird curiosity, Susan carefully pulled on the skin on her chest. Below what was left of her human skin, a pair of plump scalie tits now bounced above her scaled belly.
Susans spine started to tickle, as her tailbone felt strangely flexible out of a sudden. Her butt-cheeks cramped, as a long reptilic tail grew out and almost ripped to shreds what was left of her pants.
Meanwhile, the mud itself seemed to fuse with Susans mutated legs. A soft brown mass had replaced Susans mutated flesh and it seemed to slowly crawl further upwards her legs.
“Sssshit!” Susan hissed “Im fusing withhh thisss mud?!”

With an angry hiss, Susan removed what was left of her face. Her feral, reptilian head drooled uncontrollable, as she opened her snake-like maw.
Her whole upper body had mutated into an amphibic abomination: Warty, leathery skin and scales had replaced her soft human skin. Obscenely large and plump breasts dangled on her green chest, while strands of thick saliva dripped from her feral snout.
The lower half of her body seemed to had fused with the dirt from the drainage pool. Like an obscene copy of her mutated body, her her solid form had been replaced by a thick, brown mud.

Susan felt her body being dragged down into the drainage pool again. Strangely, it started to arouse her all of a sudden. Carefully, she touched the thick, muddy substance and a shiver went through her spine.
More and more of her body became one with the mud, and soon she was even able to control the whole movement of the pool around her! It was like, all this stuff was obedient to her will! Sure, it was kinda hard to keep it in shape for long, but Susan felt that she was now able to create whatever shape she wanted from it!
Meanwhile, the mud had travelled over her large tits and reached her neck. Everything on her body was soft and and squishy now, replaced with the filthy mud of the sewer-system. Susan took a look at her large, mud-dripping tits with their dark, swollen nipples and started to squeeze them a bit, as her head slowly got engulfed by the cold mud and she was dragged down into the filthy pool completely.
For a moment, there was silence in the sewers and only a few gurgling sounds and blisters emerged from the large pool of mud under the city.

Then, a bulge started to form in the middle of the muddy pool, slowly growing bigger. It quickly took on the form of a clawed hand that tried to get a hold on the ground around it. The bulge grew bigger, as a massive snout snapped and Susan tried to breath in the filthy air of the sewer.
Finally, Susan managed to lift herself out of the dirty pool again with her upper body first. It was kinda hard to keep her form and it seemed alls she could manage was a mud-copy of her disgusting reptilian form. Blisters of dirty, slimy water moved over her body, as Susan pulled herself further out of the pile of mud.
It seemed that she was still kinda weak from her changes and some parts of her body still looked wrong and saggy. Desperately, Susan tried to reform her face into a more human form as she noticed it was still a copy of a drooling snake, with the only difference that she was drooling more of the thick mud her body was made of.
In horror, Susan also realized that her crotch was now dominated by a thick, plump shaft, that dangled between her legs like a filthy penis.

Slowly, Susan felt her body becoming more and more powerful, as she pulled her body out of the muddy pool completely. With a strange satisfaction, she looked down on her body that was entirely consisting of mud and different wastes. The shaft between her legs had formed into a thick cock with muddy balls that dangled between her muddy tights.
Susan hissed and started to knead the muddy tits on her chest. Her eyes had adapted to the dark tunnels of the sewers and she felt like she was able to control every little bit of filth in this canal.
This was a perfect place to be a Golgon... Wet, dirty and with a constant stream of more filth making her more powerful!
Green liquid dripped from Susans Snake-maw, as she realized that her body had even take in and filtered the mutagenic substance from the Nariok lab above her. “Thisss ssscreams revenge!” Susan hissed.
...Soon, these Narioks would pay for their pollution...
Adam Ray Haggstrom
2020-11-03 08:02:35 +0000 UTCJesseyDog
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