Anna was beside herself, groaning, writhing, and crying out as her body is further morphed, twisted and shaped until she could just feel herself, whimpering as she felt tentacles prodding at her rounded, tightened rear.  She couldn't voice a protest, however, as three tentacle pushed their way into her mouth, gushing toxin into her and making her tremble and moan around them as she waited to see what this batch of toxin would bring.<br/><br/>The attention on her breasts was exquisite.  She loved every moment of it as the tentacles sucked and played with her nipples.  To her surprise, she could feel it as two pearly white droplets appear on the tip of her nipples, glistening.   In the back of her mind, she knew it was milk, and it was thrilling to think that she was being turned into a breeder.  Meanwhile, her legs spread wide, an invitation for what she knows is coming.  Her newly-changed eyes shown with need as she looked around the chamber, her expression lustful and pleading, craving the satisfaction of being so thoroughly used.