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Seen found the last of the spots on the waiver she had to sign. The otter didn't recognize half of the terms on the short stack of sheets, but the boys were all signing them fine.

Ray was mid-blathering, having scrawled his name through on each line without even reading. The pearshaped rat's excitement was clear, as it had been since he invited her to join on this excursion. "Norm and I have been so jazzed for this escape room since he found out about it three weeks ago!"

The ram in question was about a month out from his last sheering, having gained a healthy fuzz all over his chubby body. "Yeah, but its only open Saturdays so we haven't been able to book a slot until now."

"Guys, this is the fourth time you've told us this." Freddy finished scribbling in his waiver, the blue jay wearing his customary letterman jacket he got for track in high school.

Rounding out the group was Tommy. The monkey had a flannel tied around his waist, as usual for the warmer months, as well as a pair of sunglasses resting on his forehead. "Cool it, Fred. They've been bouncing off the wall for this. And don't think I didn't see that look when you heard about the theme."

The bird blushed obviously, but tucked his feather-hands into his pockets. "You're here too."

Smirking, the simian leaned against the counter of the small check-in area of the rental space. Escape Rooms always seemed to be set up in little office spaces due to their pop-up nature. "You know me, Prey n' Proud. Every time I get the chance, I dive down Ben's throat. Ray loves to watch, don'tcha Ray?"

Ray huffed softly, his tail twitching and swishing. "Y-yeah."

Tommy smirked. "And don't think I don't hear about you and Reggie, Fred."

Seen clutched her waiver in her hands against her flat chest, looking between the boys. She had rarely talked to them since high school, and here they were, talking as if they never left... and about preds...

She swallowed, looking around. There was no theming in the check-in, obviously. But there was a nicely printed sign. 'Escape Womb' in clean, readable, professional lettering. The otter was flustered at the thought. An escape room inside a predator? And... well... getting eaten that way. Her jeans tented slightly.

The door deeper into the building opened up, revealing a tall kangaroo. She was softly built, curvy but with the sort of definition that belied strong muscles underneath the padding. Like Seen she was flat chested, wearing a professional looking button-down blouse and a wrap-skirt half-way down her thighs.

The macropod's movements were smooth and dreamlike, a wide sway to her hips as her face was practically glowing with confidence, or perhaps contentment. Assuredness. "Good afternoon. I'm Eileen. Have you all signed your waivers?"

One by one they each placed their filled-out forms on the desk in front of her, like they were turning in an assignment to The Hot Teacher(tm).

"Follow me." She walked back to the door she had come in through and opened it back up.

As Seen entered the next room, she took it in. It had been dressed like an old bar, complete with a pool table, dart board, stools at the bartop itself and neon signs around high on the walls. A few posters were on the faux brick walls, and the bottles behind the bar seemed genuine.

Once Freddy had entered, the door clicked shut on its own, closing them in with Eileen.

She smiled at the five younger anthros assembled. "Now, you boys had better get undressed." She turned her gaze from the group to Seen. "You too, Sweetie."

A soft rush of pleasant surprise ran through the otter's mind. She wasn't even dressed all that femme today. At the same time, anxiety about getting undressed in front of a stranger and four acquaintances... She awkwardly worked at her belt.

Freddy must have noticed how uncomfortable she was looking because he spoke up. "C'mon Seen. It's not like we haven't seen each other naked in the locker room. No shame here."

This had the opposite effect that the jock had intended, of course.

Eileen turned her head to the otter, looking over her. Her expression softened from the slightly authoritative confidence she had been displaying into something warmer. "No one is looking at you but me, sweetie. The boys' eyes are on me."

Seen looked around at the rest of the group she had come with. Norm glanced her way, seeming confused, before getting nudged in the side by Ray. Tommy and Freddie were both obediently looking towards the kangaroo. Still feeling a little awkward, the otter took a few steps back until she felt confident she wasn't in any of their peripheral vision.

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, before sliding her pants and boxer-briefs off as one, shimmying her thighs a bit to make it work. Seen shifted an arm to cover her sheath and sac a bit shyly, elbow squishing into her midsection, while she worked to extract her tail from the sleeve she'd forgotten to undo. When she finally got herself fully bare, she opened her eyes again. None of the boys were looking her way, thankfully, still focused on the older woman.

Ray in particular was standing intently in front of the kangaroo, looking as though he was making himself the start of the queue.

Eileen grasped the edge of her wrap skirt and unfurled it in a single, practiced move. She was wearing no undergarments at all, and it was clear from looking that she had been prepared for what she was about to do. "Give me your paws, dear." She addressed Ray first while she worked on unbuttoning her blouse.

The shortest of the group stepped forward, awkwardly holding his hands up at head-height.

With a deft touch, the kangaroo guided those hands to press together and delved them straight into her nethers.

Ray gasped softly, his own arousal blatant to the rest of the group. He let out a little flustered squeak as his arms were tugged by internal muscles, then the rest of the noises he made were muffled.

Seen felt her heartrate accelerate as she watched the pear-shaped rodent get pulled straight off his feet by Eileen's folds. She felt herself drop from her sheath against her arm as the powerful woman in front of her worked towards the rat's widest point.

Eileen was calm, if obviously enjoying herself. One lip bit, she thudded her thick tail on the floor behind her as the pear-shaped boy was properly yanked past her netherlips. Ray's tail dragged up into her afterwards as her belly bulged and swelled out with the form of the rat. She took a deep breath, licking her lips and letting out a slow sigh. "Now, which of you cuties is next?"

"C-Can you really fit all of us?" Seen blurted out, blushing deeply as she realized that she'd just said that.

The kangaroo grinned mischievously. "My record is the whole rugby team back in university"

Tommy whistled with awe. At this point everyone not yet inside the macropod were sporting full erections, much to Seen's chagrin.

Eileen raised a hand and curled her finger at the otter. She turned her hand over and pointed at the spot Ray had been standing in moments earlier. "Be a dear and kneel for me, sweetie."

Seen froze for a moment, trembling. Walking in front of the boys? She would be facing away from them, at least. She swallowed, then awkwardly walked forward. She was only a bit shorter than Eileen, unlike Ray. Maybe the older woman was trying to prove a point? Or maybe she saw how awkward the otter was about all this and wanted her tucked away sooner than later?

Once she was knelt in place, the kangaroo took a step forward, easing her hand onto the younger woman's head. "That's a good girl."

Apprehension faded at those words and the gentle touch. Seen stared at the folds in front of her face. The orifice that had greedily consumed a whole rat, who was currently bundled up into the broad stomach hanging over her.

Eileen curled her fingers against the back of Seen's crown, urging her face forward lightly. Once contact was made, the netherlips showed their greed once more.

The otter let out a muffled noise of surprise as the fleshy labia sealed around her whole face, rippling suction drawing her head in all at once. Her throat was held tightly, but not uncomfortably so, her whole head buried in the rippling canal. Seen panted heavily... it was really happening.

The kangaroo bent her knees to either side of the otter, forcing her shoulders in all at once. Then, clamping down, she pressed off the ground again.

Seen found her knees lifting off the floor easily, as her muzzle pressed against a snug tightening of the space up ahead.

Eileen's voice surrounded her. "I love otters. They just slip riiight in." She crooned, before her sex once again rippled and pulled.

The lutra's face pressed through the snug ring of flesh, followed by her head and shoulders... Somehow her feet were dangling off the floor in the same surge of movement, then her tail! Seen trembled, feeling herself getting bundled up in the pillowy softness of what was presumably Eileen's womb. Vaguely, she could feel Ray curled up next to her, but he seemed nonresponsive. Asleep already...?

A low groan resonated around from above, as Eileen flexed again. The otter's feet and the last of her thick tail were sealed first behind slathering netherlips and then the cervix closing back up behind her.

Seen's momentary confusion was solved as she felt an overwhelming sleepiness overtake her. All was warmth and comfort. All was softness. All was... Eileen...

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Seen sat up sharply. She found herself on the floor of the bar set. Groggily standing up from a similar pose around her were four kangaroos that seemed familiar, but she couldn't quite place.

The shortest of the quartet spoke up. "Wait, who..." Ray paused, looking down at his paws, then back at his tail

Seen looked down as well. She let out a gasp. She was a kangaroo too. All five of them were wearing clothes similar to what they had arrived in, only tailored for the new bodies. The former otter lifted her shirt curiously. A pouch. She had the opening of a pouch.

Breathlessly, she slipped a hand into her pouch, feeling around. The sensations were intense and unlike anything she had felt before. At the bottom of the pouch was a smaller opening just above her groin, hidden inside her jeans. She dug her fingers down a little further, curiously. She trembled. That... That was most certainly different.

Norm lifted his own shirt. "Aww, I don't get a pouch?"

Seen pulled her hand from her pouch. She was... biologically female. A kangaroo, too, but...

A crackling sound drew all of their attention. A speaker was sitting on the bar, like from an old-fashioned answering machine or speakerphone. "Welcome to the Escape Womb." Eileen's voice crooned into the space. A moment later, one of the neon signs on the wall lit up, revealing that it was the shape of the kangaroo's hips and belly, with 'You Are Here' emblazoned at the middle in cursive.

"Can you hear us or is this a recording?" Norm asked the speaker.

"I can see and hear you just fine." Eileen responded with a playful lilt. "But I won't be responding to questions regarding puzzles or anything, if that's what you're asking."

Tommy and Freddy chuckled a bit to themselves at Norm's change in facial expression.

"Just setting out the rules, how to play." Her matronly voice continued on from the speaker. "In this little dream I've built, you are my sons and daughter, thus, your new bodies. Your physical forms are still within my uterus, giving me the most wonderfully gravid time."

Seen caught onto that turn of phrase and couldn't stop smiling. A total stranger was able to tell she was a girl when she wasn't even trying... Accommodated for that... A blush was still on her cheeks from the fact that she was, quite literally, inside said stranger right now, but the rush of affirmation was overtaking it handily.

"The main objective is to find the code for the back room door." Eileen explained.

The otter perked, turning to look at where they had entered the back room bar set.

There wasn't a door there anymore.

And there was a door behind the bar leading to where the backroom would be that wasn't there before. A stainless steel number pad was set into the wall next to it.

"Each puzzle is designed to give you a digit to the code, but you'll have to find the clue to the order yourselves." The kangaroo's voice continued clearly. "The code is too long to just brute force the digits in each permutation within the time allotted." As she mentioned the time a clock lit up next to the neon sign. Rather than being divided into twelve hours, each number was multiplied by ten around the dial. The hands were still, pointed to 120. "You'll have two hours from when time starts. Now." The second hand started moving, revealing there was no hour hand. "Have fun." The speaker went silent.

Seen pointed to the space on the wall the entrance had been. "The door's different."

Freddy nodded. "Yeah, makes sense for the objective of the puzzle."

The former otter shook her head. "What else is different?"

Norm perked up, the chubby currently-a-roo planting a fist sideways into his upturned opposite palm in front of his chest. "Right! Things that are different from outside are probably related to the puzzle!"

"That's what I was thinking." She concurred.

The quintet turned away from one another, looking around the bar set.

Tommy pointed at the pool table. "The balls weren't out before."

Ray was facing the other direction. He pointed to a decorative element above the bar on the wall: a series of five narrow bars of brass. "There's brass disks set along the bars now." The discs were ovular shaped, some nestled between bars and others affixed centrally on a bar.

Freddy's letterman jacket rode up as he grasped the back of the bar and hauled himself forward to look behind. "Uh... lot of fruit in the sink back here. Cherries and lemon slices. Like, drink garnish type."

Seen looked between these various differences that the others had discovered, before perking up. "Freddy is there any paper over there, something to write with? I've got an idea."

He slid back off the bar with a pencil and a legal pad gripped in his paws.

Norm looked up at Seen. "What's the idea?"

"Pool balls are numbered." She took the legal pad and walked over to the pool table, before drawing a rectangle in the shape of the felt. "Maybe their layout is a clue. Connect the dots."

Tommy pointed to the diamond pattern inlay around the felt. "Probably should use the diamonds for reference like billiard boys do. So you get the layout right."

Seen faintly trailed the pencil in a grid over her rectangle that matched the diamond placement. "Thanks. This is the only idea I've got right now, the rest has me stumped."

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It turned out on the fourth permutation (tracing first the odds, then the evens, in numerical order) that Ray recognized the shape to be a treble clef. Tommy made the connection that the discs on the five bars were notes on a staff.

While Ray set about figuring out the tune that was made by the notation, Norm slipped behind the bar to check out the sink. Freddy found that one of the posters simply was an arrangement of five fruits rather than being band or booze related like the rest.

Ray figured out what the tune was and Norm reported the ratio of cherries to lemon slices. By then it was clear each fruit was a digit, what with the song on the wall being "Apples and Bananas"

Strawberry was the last fruit identified, and before long they had agreed upon the order to enter into the numpad based on the locations on the poster. After a bit more sleuthing, they found the digits they were missing and were ready to try the code.

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Tommy sighed. "Here goes." He typed in the five digit code and pressed the 'Enter' Key.

The pad's LED lit up green and the door unlocked.

Seen looked back at the clock while the boys were cheering. "And with five minutes to spare, wow."

"Congratulations on your progress, children." Eileen's voice crackled to life from the speaker from before. "But there's one challenge left."

Tommy pulled open the back door. Rather than ending the dream or leading to the front office, it opened into a simple room with a row of person-sized pods up against the wall.

Seen followed the former monkey through, looking around. No other door in there, apart from the hatches on the upright pods.

"This last challenge is individual. Some of you may succeed while others fail." The older woman's voice continued evenly. "Or you may all succeed, or all fail. Stand in the pods. The hatches will seal and you have until the rest of the time is left to wake from the dream and make your way out. Out of me, that is. Good luck, my dears."

The speaker fizzled out.

Less than five minutes. The five kangaroos entered the pods. The way they were set up, none of them could see what the others were doing.

Seen spotted a puzzle panel on the back of the pod, distracting her while the hatch shut behind her. As soon as it had sealed, a warm, slightly viscous fluid started to gush out of tiny holes in the floor of the pod, soon overtaking the girl's ankles.

She panted a bit. Making the timer a bit more literal now that she couldn't see the clock... Seen turned her attention to the puzzle panel. It was like one of those bead slide toys crossed with ten different plastic games she remembered from her childhood. She fiddled with the panel, moving bits of plastic back and forth, but nothing seemed to really change.

It was when the warm fluid was up to her chest, she froze.

Eileen never said anything about the puzzle. She called this a challenge. She wanted them to wake up.

Seen looked down at the fluid... if there was one sensation she could think of that would wake her up... She bent her knees and dunked herself into it, before opening her mouth and taking a sharp breath.

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Seen's eyes snapped open in the dark fleshy space of Eileen's womb, jolted awake and feeling around in the dark. The chamber was mostly filled with what must have been amniotic fluid, giving her room to move around with four others tucked inside.

"Oh...? Is my precious girl going to manage it~?" Eileen's voice resonated through the chamber. None of the others were waking up.

Taking a moment to calm her breathing, Seen closed her eyes again and ducked down. With her lutrine grace, she inverted herself, feeling over the floor of the organic chamber with her webbed fingers. She soon found the cervix and pushed her fingers into it. At the same time, she pushed with her feet against the ceiling.

Through the muffled medium of fluid and flesh, the otter could just barely make out the Kangaroo's sharp intake of breath from above as she forced her head and arms through the fleshy ring.

The walls that had worked so hard to drag her in contracted on her, resisting her escape. They undulated in a way similar to how they had before, applying backward pressure.

Seen trembled... it was tempting. Very tempting to let Eileen drag her back... but she was so close. She pushed off the fleshy wall with her feet, then against one of the sleeping forms of her friends, causing a sharp groan to ring out around her.

The otter's webbed fingers found something smooth and round blocking the way out. After a moment feeling it while resisting the peristalsis urging her to return to the womb, she determined it was a plug. Seen shook her head and struck it with the heel of her palm right on the point.

It tumbled out of the kangaroo's flexing labia with a lewd wet popping sound. Light was there, now.

Seen shifted her hips and dug her feet wherever they could find purchase to press herself forward. Her hands entered the nearly shockingly cool air outside, and she grasped around the base of Eileen's muscular tail. With that hand-hold, she flexed both arms, dragging herself forward.

Her muzzle pressed out of the stretched vulva, gasping for fresh breath. The coolness sharpened her senses, resisting the mind-dulling effect of the constant warmth and possessive contractions backwards. Slowly she continued to flex, pulling forward as Eileen moaned behind her, getting her chest into the open.

She trembled as her hips ground through the snug ring of the cervix, writhing her thighs still within the womb from some alien sensation that came with it. Seen extended her arms, but before she could get another grip on the tail, a powerful clench rippled over her.

The otter let out a soft yelp, blush coming to her cheeks as a surge of that new sensation rolled through her hips as her rump was dragged back through. She spread her arms enough to keep from getting dragged too much deeper at once, panting softly. With her eyes now re-adjusted to the light, she spotted the brass footrest bar nearby. Arm's reach.

Seen grasped onto it and yanked herself to it, a soft moan escaping her as her hips once again travelled through the tight flesh. Another rippling, powerful flex came from the sex around her lower body, but with the grip she had, the otter weathered it. Once the tension relaxed again, she pulled herself until her hips were pressing through the kangaroo's netherlips.

The otter grasped the top of the bar and pulled one leg out knee first, before getting her foot on the floor. She shifted her grip to both hands on the bartop to pull the other leg out, starting to tug herself forward.

The kangaroo cried out with pleasure, her sex trembling and clamping down more powerful than before.

Seen yelped as she found herself get dragged back by her tail until her hips once again met Eileen's folds. Her feet slipped out from under her and she was seated in the older woman's lap, with her prodigious belly as a backrest. The otter could feel the shapes against her back getting softer.

Blushing deeply, she tugged herself back forward by hooking her feet on the footrest and bending her knees. Slickly her tail slurped out of the hungry sex she'd been struggling with for what seemed like an hour to the tired lutrine. Her feet slipped from under her again and she landed on her hip, settling to use the bar itself as a backrest, looking at Eileen.

The kangaroo seemed, at least from this perspective, to have never dropped from the peak of her climax, trembling her legs and tail. More obviously, though, her belly was around the size of one of the boys Seen had arrived with, not four. As the otter watched, Eileen's stomach continued to contract and compress.

A tremble traveled through her spine as she realized that the older woman's hips, thighs and tail were thickening at the same time. Seen watched as the kangaroo's body seemingly converted four young men into ample assets for a predator. She couldn't stop blushing, her thighs sliding against each other.

When Eileen finally caught her breath, her belly was no larger than first trimester, rather similar to how it appeared when she had first unbuttoned her shirt. She looked over to Seen, shifting her leg to get her thick tail out from under her hip so she could get herself more upright. "Congratulations, sweetie."

"Huh...?" Seen stared at Eileen's body, her curves, her round frame... the engorged vulva that had been so greedy to keep her, visibly pulsing. She forced herself to look back to the kangaroo's eyes.

The older woman chuckled affectionately. "You're the first to win the Escape Womb Challenge."

It took a moment for that to fully register in the otter's mind. "You mean... No one else has ever... made it out?"

Eileen smirked and stroked her hip. "No, they haven't. Though few even were able to wake up from the dream before I absorbed them."

Seen bit her lip... was she... envious? Disappointed she hadn't joined the boys? The otter swallowed. "What happens to them now?"

The kangaroo planted her hand on the seat of a chair and pushed herself up, her tail clearly flexing to help her get on her large feet. "They reform at home in their beds sometime tonight." She raised her hands over her head and gave her hips a light shake. The remaining bulk in her stomach audibly sloshed. She lowered a palm to her navel. "They don't remember having attempted the challenge."

The otter panted softly. Looking up at the older woman like this, so self-assured and covered in signs of her possessive hunger... It was making her feel strange. Not like she was used to getting horny. A deep warmth between her legs, at the least. "W-why can't they remember getting... consumed by you...?"

Eileen pressed on her belly, flattening it out the rest of the way. Her hips and thighs visibly surged a bit larger at the same moment. "Oooooh..." She smiled dreamily, before looking down. "Oh. They shouldn't get to beat the challenge by brute force trial and error. I'm afraid my ability to safely alter memory isn't sophisticated enough to leave in everything but the puzzles themselves. Perhaps someday I could."

Seen nodded. "That makes sense... How many repeat customers do you get, anyway?"

The kangaroo licked her lips. "Well, this was the twelfth time I've had you in my womb, Seen."

The otter squeaked in alarm.

Eileen started laughing. "Oh, I'm sorry, darling, that was too good to pass up~" She composed herself. "I wish it had been twelve, you're delectable." She ran her fingers along her belly thoughtfully. "Ray and Norm have been at it for three weeks. This time they decided to bring friends along instead of go as a duo." She turned with a light hum. "Come along, sweetie, take my tail and get up."

Seen was terribly flustered, but silently grasped onto the offered limb, working to get her feet under her hips. Suddenly, as she was feeling herself just about to slip on the wet floor again, it all went dry. Before her eyes her wet-spiked fur smoothed and fluffed out dry. She was easily able to stand up all the way. "Oh... thank you."

"All cleaned up." Eileen stated calmly.

The otter looked down at the floor. Even the toy that had sealed her inside the kangaroo was dry and freshly cleaned. Seen paused. Something was off. Her eyes widened. She pressed down on her soft belly looking towards her groin.

She... she had a vulva. Right there. No sheath or sac sending spikes of distress through her brain on sight. Not a dream like before.

"I thought that would make for a good prize, my dear." Eileen said warmly. When the otter looked, she was smiling kindly. "Congratulations."

"H-how did you know I..." Seen started, then trailed off, looking back down to her new body. Her hips were wider now as well, she realized. A bit more proportioned like venus and less like mars. Were her shoulders narrower? What else had shifted around?

"A mother always knows." The kangaroo winked playfully.

Seen blushed deeply. She was dumbfounded... but also, it was only fitting. She had quite literally been reborn.

Eileen took a step forward. "If you'd like to spend some more time as my daughter, you can stop by after the operating hours of the challenge."

Swallowing, the otter rested her hands on top of her belly. "What does that mean?"

"Whatever you want it to mean, Sweetie." The older woman smiled. "Now, let's make sure your clothes still fit the new you. I got another tasty group coming in at four." Eileen pivoted with a swing of her hips, headed towards Seen's discarded clothes.

Staring after her, Seen felt along her belly... Well, she thought, it had been nice having a pouch for a while.