Godead

XLIX

Back in Flood's lab, Amanda's condition quickly deteriorated, Flood watching through the bars as the woman cried out in pain.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh! It hurts! It hurts!" she screamed, Blair chained up as she worriedly watched from nearby.

"Dammit, Flood! She's in pain! Can't you do anything for her?!" she asked.

"She's already on enough morphine to sedate a rabid bull! It's too late! At last, Crenshaw's metamorphosis is finally at hand!" Flood replied with a mad grin.

As Flood feverishly jotted down notes on a clipboard, Amanda clutched her chest, releasing a guttural shriek moments later. Her head shot back, staring at the ceiling as her eyes bulged from their sockets. Suddenly, Amanda began bleeding from the top of her head, a line of blood quickly forming directly down her body. Seconds later, her body ripped in two, blood splattering everywhere as a winged creature stood between the remains. It hid its face behind two massive wings, slowly spreading them before coldly staring Flood down.

The shady scientist stood in awe, a wide smile on his face as he beheld Amanda's transformation.

"...Splendid! Simply splendid! I have lived to witness a scientific miracle...!" the man said, removing his glasses as a tear formed around his eye. He looked Amanda over, amazed by her new appearance.

Amanda now had two large bat-like wings, standing naked as her flesh gave off a shade of silver. She had long, pointy ears and a pair of sharp horns protruding from her head, the naughty parts of her body barely covered by a light gray carapace. The sides of her lower legs had a line of sharp barbs on them, and she had a similar, long barbed tail sticking from the top of her bare rear end.

As Flood gathered himself, he put his glasses back on, documenting Amanda's splendor in his notes. As Blair looked on in shock, Amanda coldly glared at Flood from afar, eyes glowing a dark shade of red. Suddenly, Amanda approached the cell door, Flood warily stepping back before pushing his glasses up.

"Don't get any funny ideas, dear. These are reinforced steel bars you're trapped inside. You'll never escape, and I've got far too much to document for you to just up and leave!" Flood said. Amanda stood stoic, eyeing the thick bars before her.

Suddenly, she raised her tail, briskly whipping it out in front of her. In an instant, the bars were cleanly cut, the remainder of the cell door falling as Flood looked on in shock. As he took a step back, Amanda raised her wings, flapping them at Flood. The wings created a fierce gale, the scientist swiftly knocked back and into the air. He flew across the room, slamming against a wall and falling unconscious. Amanda then left the cell, looking around as Blair watched in stunned silence. As Amanda met eyes with her, Blair suddenly froze in place.

"Amanda...!" she said nervously.

Amanda stood motionless, approaching Blair as the policewoman stood naked and chained. As Amanda stopped in front of her, Blair worriedly watched in tense silence. Suddenly, Amanda raised an arm, a series of sharp nails sticking out from her fingertips. As Amanda swiped her hand, Blair tensely winced and braced herself. As Blair closed her eyes, the sounds of metal manacles falling to the floor echoed through the room. Blair opened her eyes, realizing Amanda had cut her free of her chains.

"...Blair," Amanda said, voice strong and serene. Blair remained stunned.

"...Amanda!" she said warily. "Are you... okay?"

"Yes," Amanda replied. "In fact, I feel... magnificent!" Blair looked her over, amazed by her change in appearance.

"I—I see. Well that's good, at least. Thanks for freeing me. We should probably get out of here," Blair said. She then looked around, spotting her clothes locked in a cabinet across the room. She approached it, trying in vain to open it. "Damn. It's locked!" Just then, the zombies trapped in their cells moaned from the excitement. "...Sh*t. There's no time! We should get out of here before those things break loose."

"I concur. I grow tired of this dark, shady place," Amanda replied.

The two hurried toward the room's exit, the metal door automatically sliding open as they neared. Blair and Amanda raced through the halls, making a naked escape through the research facility. The corridors were long and well-lit, Blair feeling the cold floors press against her bare feet time and again. Her large tits bounced around wildly, her nude ass doing the same as she raced through the labs. She was naked. She was very naked. Totally exposed.

Totally unarmed.

She wondered if she and Amanda would get out of there alive. The halls were long, and with each corner they turned, Blair grew increasingly tense. What if around the next bend, they were suddenly greeted by a large mob of survivors? They'd all see Blair butt-ass naked, a thought which made her nervously blush. That would be bad. But what would be worse would be turning a corner and seeing a mob of zombies, instead.

The girls continued through the facility, Blair catching a glance at Amanda. Blair felt exhaustion creeping in, but Amanda seemed unfazed, stoically staring ahead as she ran. Blair continued running. The zombie apocalypse was a great workout. Not that Blair needed one. She was in great shape, already; one of the perks of her being a police officer. Perks were abound. In fact, her nipples were hard. The facility was unusually cold, and Blair couldn't wait to leave, if for no other reason than to prevent from freezing to death. As Blair and Amanda finally reached the front entrance, they paused, realizing the thick metal door was locked tight.

"Damn!" Blair exclaimed, trying to open it.

"Stand back," Amanda said, Blair doing as asked as Amanda stepped forward. She swiftly whipped her tail, the three inch thick metal door slicing in half like a hot knife through butter. Blair blinked in shock, slowly shaking her head soon after.

"...Incredible...!" she said in amazement.

The girls then ran outside, the weather overcast as several stray zombies roamed the grounds. The two hurried toward Blair's car, avoiding the scattered zombies along the way. As they reached the vehicle, a small cluster of zombies suddenly appeared, approaching Blair and Amanda as Blair stepped back.

"Damn! I'm unarmed!" Blair said nervously.

Amanda then paused, eyeing her own wings before flapping them. She soon took flight, flying toward the zombies at blinding speed. She kicked at their heads, her sharp, barbed legs effortlessly slicing through their skulls. As the final zombie was dispatched, Amanda landed back in front of Blair.

"...I'm not," Amanda said quietly. Blair nervously smiled.

"Y—Yeah. Lucky for us...!" she replied.

She then looked to the car, getting inside along with Amanda. Blair took the keys from under the seat, thanking her lucky stars she'd left them behind. She put them in the ignition, starting the car before quickly backing out. She floored the accelerator, burning tires away from Meadowbrook Research Labs.