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TMI: Stardews and Don'ts (Tg/Object/Food/Clothes/Body Part)
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You awoke in a strange bed, the room around you definitely not yours. The last thing you remembered was your computer screen flashing bright white. You pushed the covers down and sat up, grogginess clouding your mind as if you were just asleep and not knocked unconscious by an unseen force. Putting your feet on the ground and standing up, you felt... off. When you stopped moving, it took your body a bit longer to comply. In the reflection of the big box TV, you saw someone standing where you should be. You moved your hand, and the person mimicked it. A sinking feeling entered your gut as you got closer to the TV. It was a girl that you knew, except it shouldn't be because she wasn't real! Not only had you awakened in Pelican Town, a fictional place, but you were in the body of Abigail, one of, if not the most loved, bachelorettes in Stardew Valley.
You started to hyperventilate, feeling the hefty weight on your chest sway. A knock on the door caught your attention as another woman entered. It was Leah, the artist from the edge of town. "Hey Abby, what's wrong?" She said, seeing your obvious distress. "I-I," you stammered, unable to tell her that you were stuck in a video game and that she wasn't real. You took a few breaths, determined to calm down and think rationally. "I just, uh, woke up from a nightmare," you explained. Leah took this excuse, but the look on her face betrayed her belief. "Anyways," she began, "Did you hear about the new guy coming to take over the crumbling farm out east? Apparently, he's the old man's grandson."
The mention of the farmer made something inside you snap, as if a lever had been thrown. You tried to fight back, but your body went on autopilot. Thoughts of pleasing the new guy were overwhelming, stopping you from realizing what you were doing until it was too late. Many people speculated that Abigail was the Wizard's daughter due to her natural purple hair and the connection to magic she seemed to have. These theories were confirmed as you grabbed Leah, changing her body. "Abby, what are you doi-," she began, but her sentence was cut off as her body turned to metal. Her form contorted as it wrapped around itself, shrinking in size. With a soft clink, her body fell to the floor, leaving nothing but an earring that you stared at in horror.
"Leah! I'm so sorry!" You sputtered, "I can fix this!" You bent over, still unused to your alien center of mass, and grabbed the former woman. The moment your skin contacted her, the thoughts of the farmer returned, and you lost control of your body. You pushed the piercing into your earlobe, your mind forcing you to admire how well she fit your aesthetic. You regained control of your body, albeit later than last time. Not wanting to touch Leah again and be backseated, you decided to see the Wizard. You knew Pelican Town by heart after your 20th playthrough, but that was from above. The new perspective was confusing, to say the least. "Where are you off to so early?" Caroline asked as you walked past in a hurry. "I'm, uh, going to see Emily," you told her, the name of another bachelorette making you lose control. "Have fun, dear," Caroline told you as she went back to cleaning.
You felt yourself march towards Haley and Emily's house, your feet moving despite your protests. You rapped on the door, still fighting for the driver's seat of yours, or rather, Abigail's, body. "Abigail? Where's the fire?" Emily said, opening the door to your panicked knocking. "Is Haley home?" The words slipped from your lips. "Yeah, why?" Emily queired. "Good," your body said as it ripped open its shirt. Emily's face flushed as you pushed her into her house, her eyes stuck on your bare breasts. Before she could say anything, you grabbed her head, shoving it between your cleavage. Emily began to flail but found her face stuck in the doughy fat. She grabbed your chest, trying to get leverage, but they sank into the skin as well. Your body laughed as you absorbed the poor girl into your tit, your mind reeling from what you were doing. As her body was consumed, it was converted into fat, increasing the size of your bust.
"Abigail?! Emily?!" Haley shouted, dropping her camera at the sight of her sister's boots slipping into your boobs. You turned towards her, the last of Emily gone now, and started to walk towards her. Too stunned to react, Haley fell victim to your chest as well, her body expanding your other tit so that each one held a sister. The pleasure of absorbing the souls of the two was better than you could've dreamed of. You knew it was wrong, you wanted to fight back, but you could feel yourself falling away as this evil Abigail took over, determined to be the only bachelorette when the new guy arrived. You could read the Mr. Hyde within you, and cringe when you found out what it had in store for Maru.
Now completely unable to stop it, you watched through your eyes as if you were just a passenger as you marched up the hill toward Robin's house, the removal of Maru being your goal. "Hey, Ms. Robin," you said in a cheery voice, "I needed to talk to Maru about something." "She's in her room working on that robot," Robin smiled before going back to the paperwork on her desk. A sinister smile crossed your face as you walked down the hallway, opening the door without knocking. "Abigail?" Maru said in surprise, "You scared me, it's not like you to just barge in here, is something the matter?" You didn't even answer her question as you put your hand on her chest. The last thing that crossed her face was utter confusion before it turned purple and collapsed into her torso. Her chest grew and then hollowed out, the skin turning the same shade of purple as strawberries adorned the ends. Her arms and legs twisted, the lack of structure showing as they become straps to your new bra. In a few seconds, the smartest girl in town was reduced to a piece of lingerie by the person she saw as a friend.
"See you," you told Robin as you exited her house, the remnants of her daughter peeking over your tank top. By now, you had fully succumbed to your new alter ego. Your mind, once aghast at the atrocities you were committing, was now excited to please the farmer, no matter the cost. You actually were looking forward to what was going to happen to Penny, the final obstacle. You would've smiled had you still controlled your mouth at what was planned for the girl.
Finding her at the graveyard, you looked around for any witnesses. Content that there were none around, you lunged at the girl. Your hand gripped her shoulder as you channeled your magic through it and into her. She couldn't even turn around to see her attacker as her clothes melted away into a blue muffin wrapper. Her body melted into batter, filling the small paper cup. Her form began to rise as she cooked, a newly baked poppyseed muffin, steam still rising from it. You smiled at the irony of her becoming her favorite food as you made your way to the bus stop to greet the farmer.
"Hello," you chimed as the man stepped off the bus, suitcase in hand, "I'm Abigail! Mayor Lewis sent me to show you to your farm." You handed him the muffin, which he gladly accepted, "I made this for you, as a welcome gift." You smiled as he thanked you and took a bite. You pushed out your chest a bit, making it almost impossible to miss the valley of cleavage as you chatted. Brushing your hair aside so he could see your piercings, you led him to his house. "I'm really excited that you're here," you told him, watching his eyes fight to look at your face, "It's pretty lonely being the only young woman in town."
