Her breasts are pressed against the cold metallic table. A new pair of completely insect legs are puncturing through her human abdomen, squirm over the edges of the table. She is not used to controlling such alien limbs.
She is frankly drinking the fluid, addicted and constantly needing more, despite it clearly being the source of her body's changes. Her insect arms are crudely trying to steady the tube, her whole hybrid body squirming in an effort to get more. She isn't pleased about what i...