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DRAFT - MARI-ED COUPLE (OC - MARI)
🕑 Added 2024-09-13 16:47:14 +0000 UTC
Hmmmm……where are they again? It’ll be 10 minutes before Nick comes back from Walmart. Kyle thought, looking at his phone as the ticking clock continues on the screen. He sighed as the sight of his friends were still non-existent inside Nick’s house. There’s a little frustration building up from him, from the boredom of staying inside his friend’s house alone and the impatience of continuing a game night with his friends.
Each weekend, Kyle would have been the first to arrive as Nick and others would join for a game session of DND for the night. Rounds of imagination courses through their mind as they are focused in continuing their adventure in the fantasy world of DND and wait for each turn to showcase their creativity in defeating monsters and having fun. What a wonderful sight for Kyle of course, as he’s always been the main energy behind the group.
Which is why he’s impatient, as messages from his friends are full of excuses from “i woke up late” to “5 more minutes”, posted just 10 minutes ago. Adding with other unanswered messages, he began to feel that maybe he should suspend the current session.
But I can’t do that! I really want to do this! He remains tough on his position. Maybe he should need to calm down a little. Kyle breathes in and out, releasing his stress before he hangs out at the living room, sitting on one of Nick’s couches.
“Fuuuuuhhhh………why does it always have to be me……” He plopped onto the soft cushion of the sofa, sitting heartily as the softness was comforting his back. Kyle shuts down his phone and releases a gasp of air as the cold air-conditioned room is bringing him peace from the heatwave outside.
However, his rest was interrupted as he felt another pull from the cushions coming from his side and he glanced left, annoyed at the newcomer. Now who is this?
There sat a beautiful young person in a white frilly tube top, his lazy pink eyes staring back at him as Kyle readjusts his seat to ignore the familiar stranger. Sour mood begins to build up as he recognizes the individual that’s sitting beside him.
Oh great, it’s him again. That person is Derek, Nick’s younger brother. The femboy that he repeatedly avoids as he visits Nick’s house for the weekend. He doesn’t seem to know much about him even as a child, when he and Nick went to highschool together. Derek is always that outcast that everyone failed to remember and perhaps for a good reason.
“Heeyyyyyy, nice to see you again, Kyyylleeee~”
He’s a massive prankster. Despite what his cute facade shows, there lies a very impish and unrepentant soul behind. Kyle remembers the last time he talked to him. During the last Thanksgiving when his family joined Nick’s family for dinner, he was seated along with Derek and began to chat about his favourite anime. Unbeknownst to him, Derek has poured over a hot jalapeno sauce within the turkey and once he ate it, the entire night is him trying to expel every last spice from his mouth. Ever since then, he has tried to avoid Derek at every interval.
And now that he is seated next to him, Kyle is not giving him a chance to play pranks on him again, opting to nap until his friends arrive. Don’t think about him, don't even imagine him.
Derek for one, doesn’t seem to let him off the hook. “When’s the last time we met? Oh right, that time you helped my bro rebuild the car, right? Remember that?”
Nope, I don’t.
“I did give you a cola for that, which you accidentally added as wiper water.” Derek added, smirking to himself. Kyle did not want to hear him talking about the many times he managed to prank him because of his sheer lack of instinct or plain bad luck. This bastard is definitely a sadistic monster that’s out to get him for no reason.
“Oh, remember again when you and your friends went to the theme park that day and you managed to wet yourself in the pool? God, that is so funny for you! look at how scared those children are!”
Derek laughs at the imagery to himself as Kyle tries hard not to slug his face. He did put something inside his pants to make him piss himself after all, but like many occasions, he could not evidently blame him with how sneaky he is with pulling these pranks. The best he could have done is to simply avoid his eyes, but that doesn’t seem to work as his blabbering mouth is egging him on.
Nonetheless, it’s a tortuous few minutes as he tried to calm himself down. Luckily, something in the air helps him relax as the soothing smell is flowing down his nose. Ahhhhhh, that’s very nice. Where did it come from? The introduction of such an unfamiliar yet fragrant smell interests him enough, however he dares not to face the little imp.
Derek keeps on blabbering as Kyle hides himself within his closed eyes, yet the curiosity of the peculiar fragrance is itching at him to at least open his eyes and find the source. After a while, the smell has become overpowering, forcing him to react.
“Hngrrhhh……” He reluctantly turned his head and opened his weary eyes, the smiling face of Derek facing him. Kyle took another deep sigh and finally responded to the incessant young femboy. Remember, he’s a man. “Yeah, I’m talking to you now, are you happy?”
Derek screeched in excitement. His pink hair jumped as Kyle closed his ears. “Yeeeeeee! I know you would talk to me, Kyle! Gosh, you’re being so hard on me for no reason……”
Ahhhhh, this guy. “Quit it with your bs. I know you always love to fuck with me one way or the other. Just tell me, what is the scent? Where did you get it from?” It’s quite certain the fragrance came from the young man. The soothing yet overwhelming scent is far too lovely for him to ignore. Unless he got his answers, he could not sleep well.
“Alright, alright. Damn, you’re insistent.”” he chuckled, lifting up his arms for a faux-show of surrender. “Yeah, I did buy a new cologne from this one website. Says that it can improve self-esteem and ease people off. Look, you’re even talking to me right now!”
Kyle simply puffed away the statement, not letting this fiend from getting the better of him, “Hmpph. So you got a nice perfume. What do I care about? I admit it did smell nice, but why would a loner like you even buy one?”. He assumed that his appearance is enough to attract men and women with how cute and effeminate he looks, but with how problematic he is, it’s no surprise that many wouldn’t want to be associated with him.
And he doesn’t seem to be aware of that. “Ahaha, Kyle, you misunderstood there. I just bought it because my body is getting a little smellier. Can’t handle my mom constantly complaining that I smell like a dog in heat.”
“Wait, did you……”
“Nope, what makes you think about that?”
God, he’s bad news.
He gulped. It’s been minutes since he’s taken a nap, and his friends doesn’t seem to arrive soon. In the meantime, he would be talking to this little shit and tolerate his weirdo energy. Ughhh…..I should cancel it for the day.
He began messaging his friends, informing them of the cancellation of the session for the day, yet before he got to send his message, Derek closed up to him.
“Oh, what’cha up to?”
“AHHHH!” He moved in shock, accidentally throwing his phone to the air. Kyle’s good eyes immediately focused on the falling phone, and in quick succession, seized the object before it fell on the ground. He releases a breath of fresh air, almost in shock as his heart beats furiously inside his chest.
“Hey, what the fuck is wrong with you?!” He glared at the young man, who’s beaming with an innocent and naive attitude in contrast to his aggressive move earlier. If he’s like his friend, he might have even sock Derek’s face. If only he wasn’t Nick’s beloved brother.
Derek, to his displeasure, doesn’t seem to care. “Heehee~ You seem so hooked up to your phone. Mind if you can talk to me for a little while? I’m booooreed…..~”
“Find your own friends! What does it have to do with me?!”
“Pretty pleaseee?~” Derek began to make a face, begging him to sit back down. Kyle would have left the room immediately in anger with this jackass’ act. Despite his effeminate look, it’s clear that this is just an act. However, something began to cross his mind.
But Derek doesn't have any actual friends. Nick never mentions it, and I never see him with one. Of course, his girly ass doesn’t endear him to others but….
Kyle bit his tongue. Gaaahhhh, what the hell is with me? Why did I pity this guy? There’s no clear explanation for his sudden stop, but his mind keeps on making excuses to stay with Derek. The more he tried to think about it, the more stubborn his mind became. Did his frustration with his friends make him a little irrational?
Fuck me I guess. He turned back to Derek who had been waiting for him, and with reluctance again, he sat back on the soft couch facing the guy. He is confused by his line of thought and so, resigned to at least give it a shot. Groaning, he asked, “Sure, whatever you say you bastard. What do you want to talk about?”
“Great, I know I can count on you! You’re always my best friend!”
The mentioning of friendship from him clicks inside his mind, but he gives it no thought as he simply responds with an unenthused response. “Go on.”
Derek, now confident that he’s getting through him, began to converse more casually with him, “Man, it’s been such a great day isn’t it?”
It continued on, with Derek beginning to list out lots of things he saw for the day, starting with the weather. Kyle reminds himself to look out for any opportunities that he might be preparing a prank for him as he followed through his banal conversation, So far, he hasn’t seen anything suspicious from him, yet he shouldn’ take any chances.
“You listening?” Derek asked, which took Kyle back a bit, “Oh, right! Yeah, yeah, I do! What did you talk about again?” “Don’t you listen? I’m talking about my favorite kind of shows! If you have forgotten, I like isekais and fantasy, y’know?”
He doesn’t seem to be hiding anything. Kyle is safe for now. “Huu……isekai and fantasy? That’s nice. If you ask me, I lean more more broad shonen and harem shows like that.. Tell me, what animes did you like of both genres?”
“Frankly, I love Konosuba for the isekai one and just recently, Dunmeshi became my favorite fantasy anime. I thought to myself that it would just be a food comedy show at first, but I never really expected that it would be so deep!”
“Right, right. It sure is.” Kyle agreed. While Derek might be yapping to wait for him to fall for his trap, he sure does have a great taste for anime. “Naruto, One Piece, Bleach, those kind of stuffs. I love niches animes popping out once in a while. Remember Ragnarok? Good manga, bad anime.”
“Oh yeah, isnt that the one with the slideshow animation?”
“Yeah, fuck those animators are wasted!” He’s not that interested in talking with Derek, but since he suddenly brings up the topic of anime, then he wouldn’t be complaining. Derek looks sincerely interested in his words and somehow, that softens his heart into a proper conversation.
However, he does feel uncomfortable physically as certain parts of his body are getting harder to manoeuver. He grunted a little as the fabric of his clothes are rubbing him more intensely than before, forcing him to stay where he was. What’s wrong with my clothes? He is sure to wear loose clothing before, but for some reason, it doesn’t feel fitting? Perhaps he should wear something looser after this. Shame, this is his favorite clothes after all.
“Talkiing about our favorite animes, we can’t forget about the girls.” Derek continued, now moving to another conversation. “I just want to know, do you have favorites from your animes? Anyone? I’ve seen some of the waifus from there, and seriously, all of them look hot!”
Waifus huh? Kyle thought about his question, and ponders on the questions about his favorires. There are certainly waifuable characters from the animes he likes to watch, but there’s so much that he couldn’t really pick a favorite out of it. “It’s hard. Pretty hard. Lots of lovely designs out there.”
“Hmmmmmmmmm?” Derek stared at him intently, waiting his answer.
“Uhh…..” Damn, he needs friends. Now that he thinks about it, maybe there’s a few that he love more than others, “But I do have the best waifus in mind. Let’s see here, you got Yoruichi, Nami, Megumin, Rin……” He thought about those women, the thoughts of them arousing him as he began to fantasize about them. Gosh, they’re so beautiful…………
“Woah, that's a pretty huge range you got there! You even liked Frieren there! ” Derek questioned, wondered at his choice of waifus
“What can I say? I love all kinds of girls no matter what type, color or height they are.” Kyle responded with pride, knowing that he is truly in love with so many waifus that he could create a harem with them. “To be fair, I am a bit shallow when it comes to my love for my waifus, but I can’t help it.”
Derek shifts gears as Kyle brings out his answer. “Do you actually know what you like about those girls?”
Kyle is surprised by his weird question. “I just told you though.”
“C’mon, there must be something you liked more about them than just vibes.”
Kyle shrugs Derek’s line of questioning and continues on, finding no fault in his words. “Well, you can say that. Vibes aren’t always something I can really specify on. Maybe it’s something related to hair, I guess? I don’t know, but there’s so many styles of hair that I liked. I have some attachments with girls with pretty cute or long hair.
“OOOoooooh, you love long hair, eh? Is that true?”
“Well, you can say that.” Kyle snickered. More often than not, short-haired girls are cuter, but the appeal of long-haired women does have its perks. As he continued on his thought, he felt a tussle from his hair, the feeling of a hot wind inside pushing upwards. Hmmmm, maybe it’s the breakfast I had earlier. Should have drink more milk
Yet the leftover spice from the morning earlier didn’t explain the push as follicles of his hair are beginning to grow longer from its pores. He scratches his head from the itchiness stemming from the growth, and grows confused as he feels a lusher bundle of hair stacking from his head. The lush long hair injected a sensation of pleasure to his body, which is now slowly growing hotter from arousal. Confusion distracts him from his conversation with Derek as he rubs his head even further.
“Uhhh…..what are you doing?” “Nothing, just a little itch. I am not really a shampoo type here.” He deflected. In reality, it’s more than just an itch. With each of his fingers scratching the base of his head, it straightens the curly hair, and lengthens exponentially beyond the ears. The brown tiara began to cover his entire head in its silky and smooth complexion, and as it continued flowing down his head, Kyle moved on to continue his conversation with his friend.
“You asked too much out of me, man. I would love to hear your opinion about the women you liked. Can you do it?” He questioned, now waiting on Derek’s opinion about women. With how easy he is with other women, maybe he can share what he truly likes about them.
“Hmmm…………..” Derek pondered, finding the right words to express it. “Right, I do have a certain woman I like………it’s always the one who is very white and clean-shaven. I mean, most chicks in animes are like that, right? Great hygiene, I tell you!”
Kyle agreed. To see the smooth texture of a woman that is worth even a single touch, he flustered at the thought of it. His imagination slips through as he hugs his body in a fit, not seeing as his skin is taking a different coloration. Short hairs raised from his skin silently cut off from all parts of his body, while many of his old scars and deformations are covered up by his skin, leaving his body squeaky clean from his past.
He hugs himself tightly as he feels refreshed from the thought. Hngggghhhh…to touch that beautiful body…..His fantasy continued on as his skin followed his thought process. Without any more deformations visible to his skin, it took its next stage as his tanned, yet visibly white tone is taking a brighter coloration. Years of melanin accumulated are reversed for an unblemished, smooth and white skin which would fit a young office woman or a female model if given a chance. Kyle lightly slides down his fingers and is surprised by how sensitive his body has become.
Gahhhhhh, wha……what…..? He questioned, now opening back his eyes and saw a blank Derek staring at him. He immediately stops his action and recompose himself in front of the impressionable teenager. “Ugh, ugh…ehem!”
“................please continue.” Goddamnit, I can’t show myself like this in front of him. Why was I feeling hotter earlier like that?
He chided away his concern as he allowed Derek to speak. “Go on.” Derek doesn't seem to mind as he mouthed off his next opinion. “Also, the type of women that I like are the type that have a slim body diet! He began to explain his views, making a finger movement as he imagined, “I loved when my hands traced down the curvy hips of a sexy woman down to their pussy. Fuck, can you imagine that sensation~”
Kyle is taken aback by Derek’s sudden foul language. He tried to respond back, admonishing him for using such language. “Hey-language!” He spoke out. However, Derek’s words seemed to resonate even deeper within him as the heat inside began to rise up again.
Tracing under his tight clothes, his excess fat is beginning to evaporate from his insides, reducing his body mass slowly. The effect is clear as his tight clothes are given a space to sag against the slimming body. The air-conditioned wind quickly seeps into the spaces, chilling him from the drop of temperature. “Ghhhh, you shouldn’t talk about lewd stuff like that……ngghhhn…..” Kyle lectured Derek while his body was shifting its position to cover against the cold. His body corresponds precisely to each move as each round is pushing his body deeper into irreversible change.
“Oh, what’s wrong?” Derek asked. Kyle chose not to answer him as he tried to find any cover to defend against the cold.. Down under, the changes are more than visible. His fat stomach has now reduced to a shell of its form, the layers of cholesterol disappeared into the flat surface of white skin. His arms has also shrunk as well, and with it, it became easier to move his hands around even if he doesn’t notice. The fat digits he once possessed withers down to a lithe pair of sticks with its delicate fingers now used to softly grab the pillow from the couch.
Great, I have a pillow now! He used it by hugging the pillow tightly, avoiding the cold air from touching his sensitive body again. His body wiggles as he tries to comfortably position the pillow. He heard a huge snap from his shoulders to his relief as it was dislodged down a slope, further loosening his shirt.
As he hugs, he notices how larger the pillow is compared to his hands. Arghhh, who cares? Right now, what he cares about is that the coldness is no longer affecting him. Turning around, he went to continue his conversation with Derek, with only a tug down his torso to remind him of a different change undertaking.
“Returning back, what else do you think you like about a woman’s body? And please, no hard words, okay? Not in front of me.” He said. Derek snickered to his face before starting again. “Come on, man. You know I’m right. Who would like to have a broad frame for a girlfriend? It’s always the one with that sexy curvy hips
and that massive waist! Don’t you love them when they shake their hourglass figure while they walk like a model?”
“It’s not like I disagree with you but…..” Listening to Derek’s words about his love for women’s delicate body sparks more arousal from within Kyle, whose hormones hasn’t been reduced in the slightest. To even think about a woman now is creating fantasies about touching a woman’s body with his own fingers, which doesn’t help Kyle from containing his lecherous thoughts. Seriously, what’s with him? Derek is one hell of a materialistic person. He has no problems with that, but with how brazen he is with talking about women’s bodies, he is impacted more and more with his words, as if he’s the one being addressed here.
“But what? You’re an adult, right? I know you always fantasize sticking your dick out if you see a sexy woman before. I mean, you always looove watching hentai, right?” Derek perservers, adding up increasingly taboo questions to his face.
For one, Kyle denied it. Despite his tendencies, he’s not a porn addict and controls a healthy consumption of porn. Atleast, that’s what he thought. Instead, his head began reminiscing on his time scouring the Internet, buying stacks upon stacks of hentai made of incredibly obscene material and strokes his dick as he read through the pages to satisfy his arousal. Immediately, his body heated up again, filled with the lewd images of his waifus. “Arghhhh…..wha-what?” He questioned, hugging the pillow tighter as his dick raised again.
Not content with his statement, he continued again, “Yeah, you must be wanking your dick off when you watched a woman get her pussy pumped with semen. No, of course you’re not content with it, right?” He crawled closer, closing the gaps between Kyle and him.
“No-no, stop it!”
“And of course, you’re not content with it.” Kyle got to see the true facade of the impish male, smiling at him while Kyle is assaulted by memories he never experiences before. Slowly, Derek pushed away the pillow and reveals his hardened cock covered by his underwear under him.
“Haaaa-haaaa~ Bastard, what did yo-”
Derek’s fingers pressed against Kyle’s raging boner.”Hnnnnghhhhh!!!!~” “Myyyy~ You got horny just by a touch. Hahaaa, what a weak adult you are~” Derek pushed his fingers again and again, torturing him with the desire to release it all.
Why-why can’t I move?! Kyle lamented, as his body locked by the shee arousal of his dick being played with. Derek’s eyes kept staring at him, smiling with the deviousness of a succubus as he kept edging the poor man, “Because this is what you always wanted, right?”
Derek moved to Kyle’s ear and whispered, “A girl who loves to be dominated.”
NNGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
The words broke Kyle. His hardened dick finally orgasmed, releasing the withheld semen onto the world staining the cushion with the smelly white juice. Kyle moaned helplessly, his body shaking as Derek’s words defeated Kyle’s will. His penis fared no better as well, as the massive release of the juice is shrinking away his balls, emptying it from the storage. Kyle leans down, his fingers trying hard to keep his cock straight even as the cock is shrinking gradually. In a short period of time, the massive cock is just a fifth of its size and Derek, seeing an opportunity, began to fondle the shrinking member.
“Haaaa….haaaa~” His body leaned against Derek’s embrace, which Derek responded with a wily laugh. “Not so stubborn anymore, ehhh?” His sneaky fingers strokes the regressing penis, which looks no better than nip. The balls are no better, with its flabs whitening and smoothening out before the mounds itself deflate into the skin.
Looking at the state of the penis, Derek is satisfied with the result. And thus, with just a little force, he pressed down the nib, jolting Derek out from his post-nut clarity. “Nnnnnghhhhhh!~” The overly sensitive nib shook him to his core as Derek pushes deeper down the moldable genital. The flat surface that became of his dick’s base followed the direction of his finger and thus a hole was dug in.
“Ooooh, you got a nice pussy down here~” Derek complimented more as his venomous words seeps deep into Kyle’s newly-feminized genital. His finger perfectly fit in the large hole, happily craving for something to penetrate its deep inside. And outside of both their eyes, what remained of hi-her reproductive system is carving a large opening of a vagina and its pair of eggs inside, completing the transformation.
Sensing the time is over, he quickly released his fingers from Kyle’s perfect nethers, shocking her straight to reality, facing the satisfied Derek straight on the face. “Haaaaa?!”
“How are my hands, Kyleeee?~ As good as ever?”
Kyle regains her lucidity and immediately pushes away the imp in shock, terrified by his lecherous words. “What-what the hell, Derek?! What did you do to me?!” She couldn’t have actually ejaculated from the few words of this freak! Why the hell did his words affect him that much?!
“You don’t have to shout at me, man~ I just love teasing you. After all, you always love to be teased, heheee~” Derek speaks out again, causing another hot feeling to surges inside her. His words are like poison, and she tried to snuff it out, yet…..she can't admit it. It’ll be too embarrassing!
“No-nooo! I’m not! Yo-you always mess with me!” She firmly denies it. Derek’s face is now shining with excitement, down to Kyle’s horror.
“Huuuuu….you’re always like this. What do people call this, tsundere or something? Never mind that.” He crawls back to him, now looking down on the soiled pants. “Damn, you really did cum there. What a pervert~”
“Sh-shut up!!!” He covered his pants with the pillow, face red with embarrassment.
Derek laughs at his pathetic attitude. “Alright, I’m sorry for messing with your clothes, mannn~ I’ll make up for it after this. Before that, I wanna ask. Do you have any favorite type of outfits?”
He is dumb-founded by Derek’s audacity yet he can’t help but to respond, knowing that he won’t go anywhere as long as Derek is around. “Guuuhhhh…….whatever. I also like bodysuits! There, you happy?!”
“Oh……I really am.” Derek clapped his hands together. “In that case, you will love wearing bodysuits then.”
What, what does he mean? His thoughts quickly become cautious of his words before his clothes began to suddenly warp. “Hu-huuhhh?!” His words is cut short as his loosened clothes wraps itself with his body and tighten, showcasing the frame of his body to his embarrassment. Unfortunately, he doesnt have to be blushing as the tight clothes are suffocating him. “Wha-is this-?!”
“Oh, it’s nothing too bad. It does feel tight, doesn’t it?” Derek isn’t surprised in the least, observing the changes with curiosity in his eyes. Kyle isn’t having any of it. “I know you did something! What did you do to my clothes?!”
“Oh, your clothes? Surely you must be myopic. Isn’t there anything more you should have noticed?” Derek continued with his cryptic words. Kyle is utterly confused with his statement, trying to find its meaning yet the clothes interrupt him as it continues to wrap all across his body in an unnatural form. The fabric of his shirt and his pants are becoming far more elastic as it stretches its grasp to every part of his body. “Eeeeppp!” He squeaked out as the material spread to his dick, covering it with its smooth surface, arousing him to his detriment. From his shoulders down to his feet, it is now covered with this weird material that looks far too familiar.
“Guuuhh….what is this thing?! Get if off me!” He shouted with all of his effort, yet it does nothing to loosen the material’s wrap on his body. “Oh man, look at that amazing physique…..especially that one.” Derek teased, pointing at the bulge. Kyle has no patience for his antics. “Stop staring at it! Let this thing go!”
“Oooohhh….but it’s nearly complete though.” Again with the cryptic words. Tired from his futile attempts to get rid of it, he looked down again at the weird material. There, he watches as the colors of his old clothing are morphing to a different shade as pink began to fill his exterior. “Oh no, not fucking pink…..” He blushes in embarrassment as the color became brighter to burn his eyes off with its gaudiness. Thankfully, black and white color also began to pop up, balancing the color palette as his clothing are reforming itself. Patterns segmented the new clothing, crafting elaborate stripes and lines until it ends with this sci-fi bodysuit that amazes him. “Woah….is this….a bodysuit?”
“Yeah, and a cute one as that!” Derek stated. Talking about Derek, dots began to connect in Kyle’s head, and his eyes are totally onto him. “You……how did you do it?”
“Hmmmm?”
“Stop pretending to be stupid, you ass! I know that you did this to me with some crap! Tell me how you do this before I beat you senseless!”
Derek raised his hands in a faux-terror. “Noooo~not like that~ You’re always a gentle person, violence isn’t your way~!”
Kyle suddenly lowered his tone, arguing to him in a softer voice. “Of course I’m angry, I mean…..why am I in bodysuit here? Why did my clothes change? You’re right that I’m not into violence, but you shouldn’t push my limit here, Derek! You’re my best friend after all!” It’s weird, he should’ve been more angry than this. Why is that?
“Teeheee~ Because you’re just so easy to mess with. Don’t you see what I have suggested with your hair?”
Kyle is confused with Derek’s line of words, before realising that something heavy is coming from his head. “My-hair…?” He began to grab the outlines of his hair before his fingers touched upon massive locks of hair, stretching from his head down to his butt. Needless to say, Kyle began to panic.
“Wha-what?! What happened to my hair?! Why is it so long?!” He questioned, holding the long brunette hair in front of Derek’s face.
Derek’s response is to laugh at his face, seemingly mocking him. “Ahahahahaa! God, you’re such a moron!” Kyle’s face reddened, embarrassed to be denigrated by his impish friend. “Like, just tell me alreadyyy~!” Again with the unexplainable weirdness. He wanted to shout out more questions to Derek, but his thoughts simply aren’t clicking out with each other.
“Nah, I think I won’t.” Derek crosses his arm in protest, toying with Kyle as he kept trying to release anything that doesn’t sound like dour gibberish. “Uuuuuuuu~!”
“Now, now, don’t get too angry~ It’ll mess with your pretty face!” Derek suggested, his words becoming more obvious and potent to Kyle as the bones of his face are shifting to fit his perspective.
Kyle is not having any of his nonsense. “Pretty face? I don’t have a pretty face! My face is as boring as the neighbour next door!”
“Oh, don’t humble yourself so much. You’re always cute to me, with your mixed British-Asian face! You’re the best of both worlds, y’know? This is why I like your type of girls very much!” Derek's compliment goes one-ways as Kyle tries to hide the embarrassment of being complimented with these bizarre remarks as his body warms up to the remarks. He’s not British nor is he Asian, so what the hell is he talking about???
“Ha, so the only reason you’re my best friend is because you like those types of girls?” Kyle redirects it back, the word ‘best friend’ sounds so wrong when he spoke it to him. Yet Derek only smiles, like he always does.
Before, Derek’s smile might have infuriated him, yet as he spoke his compliments, Kyle felt this sensual feeling of satisfaction, arousal, happiness as his body accumulates the good vibes energy from Derek. He touched his face, comprehending this weird sensation, and from there, his face began to shift.
Kyle’s face has nothing to be brag about, a slightly average face that would be more memorable with freckles or acnes. Yet as his skin has already been cleansed beforehand, all is left is a boring face that is itching for a change. Derek’s words fulfilled it as his square face are getting a makeover.
“Ennnnghhh……this one as well….?~” Kyle questions, moaning a little as his face is massaged by invisible forces in all directions. His chin sharpens as his face took a v-shaped direction, rounding up his face for a more feminine look. His cheek became plum with additional fat, which Kyle can sense as he pinch his cheeks. “Iyaaaaahh….~”
His face took on more changes as Derek watched intently. . Kyle’s eyebrows thins out while his eyelashes thickened, making his eye smaller and sharper than before. With his intensity, Kyle would have been able to attract many men with a simple glance.
That’s not the only change that matters. His round nose has also taken a hit as its shape are becoming triangular and smaller, sharpening it to a more appealing shape. “Hnnnnghhhhh…..~” He groaned, feeling as his nose became narrower for deeper breaths.
The changes ends once his lips began to thickened and be plum with darker shades of pink. As he smacks his lips, he released a soft voice, relieved that the changes are now slowing down. “Thank…..goodness……”
“Wow, seeing your face again, you do look like a hot model, Kyle~ Such a shame you don’t appreciate it at all……” Derek said, observing the final result. Kyle, after a few short breaths, demands, “Hey……can you please show me a mirror?”
For once, Derek follows his words, and opened his phone for Kyle. There, he showed the mirror app and Kyle finally took a look on his new face. There is surprise. “Is this…….me?”
Kyle’s reflection can’t be further from his past self. From what was once a regular male face he woke up to everyday, it’s now replaced with this beautiful, young and cute female face that would surely attract him. With his round face, cute nose, plump lips and the gorgeous cerulean eyes, it’s like his dream gf came true. He is simply put, aroused by his new appearance.
“God……I look so hot…..”
“See? I know that you’re very humble!”
Kyle slaps his face again to end his dazed attraction to his new look and face again against Derek with something more to say. “How do you…..actually do this? Wait, you know what? No, I guess you’re not going to say anything, right?”
“Correct-a-mundo.”Derek plainly answered. “Cause I love messin’ with you. It wouldn’t be fun if I talked too much, right? Besides, by the way you act, you really, really loved this type of things, my lovely pervy darling~”
Derek’s words tingles him in a way he has never experienced before. Loads of untouched emotions are warping ang spreading all across his body, his arousal from the experiences are ballooning into lust as unknown memories of enjoying the sexy transformation of men into women are surfacing onto his mind.
And to enjoy it together with his frien-no-lover…..ahhhhh, his body could only beg for this day……but something sticks out clear from his mind. “De-derek……we can’t……you’re…younger…..~”
In Kyle’s delirium, Derek crawls forward, his body are as aroused as Kyle’s as the soft moan from his cute face are too sexy to be ignored. With his intention blurred, Derek began to give out his most definitive words. Talking with a lethargic speed, he said. “My…….since when are you older than me? We’re both of the same age, darling~”
“Ehhhhhghhhh~” A sudden crash of memories hit his brain at once. Clear memories of adulthood and college began to fade away, enveloped by a thick fog that clouds his mind. Day after day, week after week, his memories are overwhelmed by the familiar smell of highschool.
His body began to shrink, shaving inches as his physical body is regressing.
“We have always been childhood friends, sharing the same hobbies as we grow up.”
Not only was his memories shrouded, it is also now tampered with. Unknown memories began to flood his mind, snippets of life he has never experienced before replacing his old life. From the moment he met Derek, walking down the hallways with him, watching animes, playing toys..…….
“Yeaahhh, we diddd~” Kyle giggled, blushing as he is letting these new memories washed away his old ones while Derek’s face became more prominent as opposed to his old friends, who are now distant as his seniors beforehand. I shouldn’t accept this, but……Huuuu, has he always been charmer?
“You’re also the one who taught me make-up and dress-up.”
Further memories were altered, as his love for football and DnD are diminishing, replaced with the wonder of fashion and cosplay. As his mind reminisces over those “memories”, his body begins to shrink as well, reducing his height further as his overwhelming height and size over Derek continues to be evened out. Derek doesn’t even need to slightly look up as their eye sights are now matching each other’s.
“Hehee, I remember how cute you look.”
“And still am…..~” He giggled, sounding more feminine as his voice box morphs, taking Adam’s apple away. As it shrinks and is absorbed into the throat. The gruff and masculine tone is swiftly gone, replaced by the increasingly higher octaves. “Hehe, you should not praise me too much, darlinngggg~” Kyle continues to fantasize, swimming in praises from her childhood lover as his memories continue to shift to one made of anime and cosplays.
As his body finishes transforming, Kyle is inches shorter than the man sitting in front of him, and if one looks by the outside, they’re both no different from each other, with their slim physique almost similar to a woman if it weren’t for the obvious flat chest and the member still erect down.
That is good enough for Derek, who clasp the hands of the delirious Kyle, and with confidence, asked him, “Kylie, tell me, what are you feeling right now? Sorry that I pushed you through this, but I’m really eager to see you in this cosplay, cause um……..”
Kyle, who has now been ecstatic over the transformation, is suddenly aware of the changing memories within him. However, rather than resistance, he accepted these memories wholeheartedly, the comfort of his time with Derek far more entertaining than the boring old life he had. And with it, he began to embrace this emerging persona. “Oh Deryy……you’re the one who suggested it at first, right?~ So we both know where we’re headed with this……”
Derek slowly extends his hands and hold his hips in close contact. “Of course I know, Kylie. It wouldn’t be fun if we hadn’t gone that direction, right?” Kyle moans weakly as Derek’s soft hands are caressing his wide hips. “With your beautiful hips, each time you sway is like a goddess walking down the earth.”
Yet as he talks, the tug within his torso becomes more intense. His body frame is reshaping itself underneath him as his broad waist is being pushed by invisible hands, curving in to form a narrower frame. As Kylie swings left and right he is confused to feel that his body is getting a little lighter and easier to move with. God, this body is feeling lighter than before!
His wasit aren’t the only part that is being pushed. As his waist narrowed with each inch, Derek’s fingers traced downwards to his hips, which now takes the deposit from above and curves outward, expanding like a balloon on both sides. The fabric follows through the curving frame, exposing more of his sexy appeal as the hips is moulded by Derek’s fingers, forming a wider and sexier pair of child-birthing hips. The sexual tension derived from Derek’s sensual touch is pushing Kylie to his limit, prompting his clit to become hard again. As the sensitive organ is shaking against the tight fabric, Kylie is no longer patient, “Aghnnn…..~ not….enough……~!~”
Kylie pushed Derek down the couch, assuming a dominating position as Derek lay up in front of the cushion as Kylie looked down on him with a predatory view on the wonderfully cute imp. Derek, who hasn’t expected Kylie to take the first shot, blushes in surprise from Kylie’s advance “Ahhhhhh~!”
“Don’t you worry, darling! I’ll make it niceeeee~” She said as she closes up on Derek, her face filled with confidence and revenge after all that he did to her.. Derek in response, can only sarcastically respond, intimidated with the real proportion of the dick, “Ha, haaaaaa~ Aren’t you a little too aggressive? Remember, you’re the-”
Kylie shushed him, waggering her fingers at his mouth as she laughs at his desperate words.“C’mon, don’t say that! Aren’t you the one that is causing all of this? Don’t tell me you’re still jealous that I’m always the more manly of both of us?~”
“Wh-wha–.....I didn’t mean…..!”
It’s so cute to watch Derek flailing like this. If there’s one thing that makes Kylie bear his mischievous personality is how easy it is for him to crack under a single word. By playing him with his own words, Derek falls into a spiral of weakness and stuttering which he is happy to see when Nick punishes him. Which gave him an opportunity in his lust-ridden mind.
Kylie slowly her arms down to Derek’s pants, and opened the zippers, revealing the large cock hiding erect underneath. Stunned by Kylie’s act, she doesn’t waste a time to slowly stroke his throbbing cock with her dainty fingers, causing a wave of ecstasy to course through Derek’s body without any resistance. “Annnnnghhhh~ Ky-kylieeeee~” He moans, trying hard to retake control.
Yet Kylie is not done yet. No, she has not even started. This whole afternoon of Derek’s mischievous behaviour is about to end, with its consequences laid bare to his face. Stopping her stroking Derek's dick, she began to ask. “Say, what’s left of these, dearieee? Or are you finished with me? Of course, as your favorite waifu, I can be anything you want~”
Derek, who’s slowly been under control of Kylie’s new sultry voice, tried to resist her words, “No, noooo! I don’t have any-”
“Well, I guess I have to do it myself.” Slowly, he turned around, showcasing her slim back as she held onto his legs, twerking her ass in front of his face. “Notice anything?”
Derek dared not to look, but the look of her flat ass ignited his dick as lewd thoughts of Kylie’s bare ass was shoving down his dick. He tried hard to resist yet his fantasies simply are far too dominating. How could it go like this?! I’m supposed to be in control hereeeee!
“Course you do now. This isn’t the ass of a woman, right? Sexy girls like me……” She trailed off, before her fabric-covered ass began to lower down, touching the tip of his throbbing dick. Derek’s mind went haywire from the sensation, shaking like crazy as Derek is giving him a taste of the nice ass. “Nnnghhhhhhhh! No-not like this!”
Good, good. She lit upwards again, ecstatic as well by the sensation of Derek’s dick. She never imagines a scenario where she would be thirsting over a cock yet here she is. Her memories are muddled, her identity is confused, and her body may not even be hers, yet only one thing is keeping herself forward, the thought of punishing this bad boy. And so, she continued with her action, stroking the cock with her small ass as she began to enjoy this exhilarating moment. “Haaaa~! Haaaaa~! This-this is not enough! Say it! Larger! I want a larger ass!”
“Ahhhhhhhhh~!”Derek moaned loudly, unable to resist the pleasure stroking his massive dong as Kylie continuously lift his ass up and down to torture him. “C’monnnnn~! I won’t stop until you say itttt~!” Kylie warned, more than excited as she enjoyed every round of this.
Derek, unable to hold back against this agonisingly sexual moment relented to her desires, slurring in his words, “Yo-youuughh….have a large….asssssshhh!”
Kylie smiles as she felt a sensation building down her buttocks. Slowly, with each hump, the small ass began to expand, filling up more spaces as the fabric held tightly to the growing flesh. What was once the size of mere balls increased exponentially, shadowing Derek’s crotch with the outline of the massive ass. Not only does her asss became as huge as pair of water balloons the texture is also soft and squishy and each hump to his fick is followed by a bouncing mound that stopped by the tight clothing.
“Hahahahaaaaa~! Oh, goooddddd! What a massive ass thereee! I can feel it jiggling like crazy, right, Derrieeee?~!!!!” Kylie shouted, excited by the growth of her ass. For a long time has she adored women with massive ass, hoping that someday, she would given a chance to attract her bf with the shot of her sexy butt, and her wish is granted as Derek’s dick is dug deep within the fleshy confines of her buttocks like an onahole as both of them moans loudly to the audience of none.
Kylie released one last hump as she ended her act with Derek. She fondled the end result of the transformation, a gargantuan ass that is so filled with fat that would have swooned over men like honey. Her tiny fingers are no comparison to the massive mounds that marked her back, and she deliciously enjoys every moment of it. “Do you see it now, Dearie? This is what you call a giant ass!”
“St-stopp it……” Derek groaned, breathing heavily as he tried to contain the libido resulting from the stimulating experience. Never before has his dick been touched by anyone but his, and his first time with the very man he’s trying to control backfires heavily.
Kylie turns around back to see the drooling face of Derek, swimming in his own pool of lust as his body shaken from the stimulus and his cock twitching crazily, craving for a release. Her smug expression isn’t contained at all, sadistically enjoying the fallen man now trapped within his own trap.
Not her fault anyway for being given such a glorious body. If there’s one thing she is excited more than anything, it’s being able to be such the most beautiful cosplayer ever, and her wish is granted in many ways possible. To be railed by such a cute little slut, is what she dreamt of for so long. Why not use this moment to its fullest?
“Ahhhh, you’re one persistent little cutie poo, darlinggg~” She said, tapping the still erect dick standing in her way. Derek clicked his mouth, unable to say anything other than a droning sound. “Don’t worry, I only ask for one last favour……♥️” Kylie opened up the zippers of her bodysuit, revealing the bare body of her new form as she caressed it with grace.
“Oh, don’t look so embarrassed. This is what you wanted after all, right?” Kylie remarked, questioning him as more of her cleavage is revealed until half of her body is fully nude. The true extent of the transformation is laid bare to both of their eyes, with her snow white skin and her slim body accentuates her feminine frame. Apart from her flat chest, Kylie is almost entirely a woman, a sexy one at that.
Her finger rubbed the flat chest of hers, and she lightly smiled as she carried on her fantasies. “Ahhhh, wouldn’t this be perfect if I have another pair of mounds on this? What do you say, Mr. Genie? Care to give me some titties to smother you with?”
Derek for his part, seems to resign himself, his perverted desires finally won against his cowardly calculating self as he giggled drunk from the proposal. “Haaa…..haaaaaa, anything for you, darrrlinngggg~”
He gulped a little, before stating, “You-you have the most gorgeous pair of boobs!”
“Gooooood boy.” She whispered, before embracing the change that his words had started. “As a little gift……I’ll let you have your fun with mine~” She smirked. There, her chest are experiencing its first stretch of the final transformation. The flat chestboard surrounding the small nipple began to change as the nip began to largen, darkening its surroundings to greet it’s oncoming mounds, And it’s visible as the areas around the nipples are getting a little curved out, uneven against the flat backdrop revealing mounds of flesh that is quickly became prominent.
“Ahhhhh~! Ahhhhh~! Boobs! There really are boobs!” Kylie shouted in ecstasy as the first outline of the female features were forming right under her. She can feel as the weight increases around her chest, holding the growing breasts to account. “Huuuh…..did you see this?! What are you waiting for?!”
“Ah-ahhh!” Derek stuttered, his eyes mesmerised earlier by the growth of the fleshy breasts. With his hands more than itching to gnaw away at the chance of touching these growing mounds, he took his chances and began to fondle it with a crazed pace. “Go-godddd! It’s so sooofffttt~!”
“Yes, like thatTfhghghnn~!” She moaned, holding back her mouth as Derek’s hands became rougher than before, pinching the large areolas with a higher intensity. “Ahghhh, harder!” She blurted out, taking in all the pleasures from the sensation whilst her boobs are stretched out from Derek’s hands. It doesn’t took long before the flesh followed it through, expanding in all direction as the previously orange-sized bust ballooned to the outline of a grapefruit.
The intense pleasure blurred her minds as the lewd thoughts are dominating the formerly male cosplayer. The surfacing memories of herself serving Derek’s dirty little hands with her body accelerates her transformation into the sex-obsessed masochist she always is.
“Hahahahahaha~!!!!! How does it feel, Derekkk?!!! Your slutty little bitch is egging you onnnnn~!” There was not a hint of rationality from Kylie as her mind is frying from the ecstay. She humps down her body, agitating his dick over and over as it touches over the clit with an inch of separation.. Their bodies are hot beyond compare, each wishing for a release from their lust.
Her breasts have already finished growing as it jiggles with its watermelon-sized asset from Kylie’s movements and Derek’s frantic fondling. They were pushed to their edges, as their eye make a connection far deeper than any of them have before.
“I-I–!!!!”
“I-IIII–!!!!!”
“”I LOOOVEEEE YOOUUUUUUUUUU!!!!~~~~~” Both Kylie and Derek moaned out loud, fluids bursting out of their orifices as they experienced their first orgasm together. The air-conditioned room is overwhelmed with the smell of love emanating from them both as they both reels from the sexual experience togehter.
Kylie stops her humping once, crawling back as she tried to regain some space to breath in deep while Derek, still dazed from the orgasm, continues to lay down in hope to concentrate his mind back to a more saner thought.
“Huuhh…..huuhhh…..” She huffed, sweats breaking out in dozens as her bodysuit was drenched with sweat and cum that latched onto the elastic fabric, stiffening her nose as she tried to calm herself off after the frenzy that shook her body beforehand. “Fwoooohh…..that, that was insane……” No kidding. In just a few minutes, what was just once a normal interaction between two men evolved straight into this madness, where she is jerking off this cute femboy with her sexy boobs. Her mind is still filled with fantasies, wishing that it could go even further now that every remaining male fluid inside her has been expelled. She can barely remember her old male life, Derek’s impish charm almost replaced it with this geeky life full of cosplays, animes, and fetishes. And to curse her with a total love to him, she felt like this must be a nightmare come true. Yet here she is, spreading her legs in a total defeat to her femininity.
But she’s happier, in retrospect. Sure, these memories might have never happened, yet she could vividly remember the moment she met Derek under a shelter, talking about anime and sharing her interest for cosplays that sparks a relationship that’s as real as she could imagine. The nostalgia of visiting conventions, wearing cosplays made of sweat and tears, and in the company of the one she loved, she couldn’t help but to be grateful of the life she’s forced to live as.
“What a pain…….if you want a girlfriend so bad, then you should have a spine instead…..” Kylie remarks, watching Derek with a warm smile. She rubbs her eyes as her vision is getting a little fader, and grabbed something by the couch.
“Alright, what should I do now…..” She wondered, wearing the pair of glasses that mysteriously appeared out of nowhere. It took a second for her to realize the silver frames that has increased her vision. “Eh? Where did this-”
“Hehehe……..” a weak breath is heard coming from the laid down boy in front of her. Kylie sighed, thinking about ways to screw this guy again. “Are you into glasses as well?”
“Yeaah…….I do…….” The weak voice of Derek replied.
She laughs it off, praising him atleast for consistency. Who knows what more has he done to her, god forbids. Maybe she would be a 7 feet tall muscle babe in an instant or a shortstack bimbo slurping his cock in the next. Whatever he dreamt of, she simply has no more in her to resist anything he said.
“Alright, young prince. You won. I’ll clap for you for this little prank of yours. If I still had my self from earlier, I would’ve punch you straight to the hospital.” And she claps.
“I……I…..” he slurred, perhaps tired from the all that orgasm.
“Hmmmmm? I didn’t hear it…..~” She leaned closer to him, unable to hear his words properly until her ears are inches near his mouth. And then she heard his words more clearly. “We both have unlimited stamina and libido.”
SHINGGGGG!
A shiver flows down her body, and in an instant, the overflowing horniness filled her again like the moment she had when she jerks Derek off. “AHhhnnnnnn~!!!!” She hugged her body, trying to hold off this intense libido forming again inside of her with all her might. “Y-yoouuuuu-~!”
Derek sat up, his body now refreshed with a new wave of energy coursing through and with it, his renewed sense of lust as he smirks to her, “Yes, of course I enjoyed this, Kylie~”
He caress her face as they both looks at each other in a loving embrace. “My cologne will last for an entire day, so why not enjoy it as long as I’m in control here?~”
“Ahnnnn, you jerkk~!”
“Derek, is that you?” Their moment together is broken as another voice interrupts them. They both looked at the entrance of the room, and saw a standing figure familiar to them holding a bag of groceries as glared at them both with visible frustration.
Immediately Kylie backs off from Deek as she covered her boobs in embarrassment. Derek meanwhile nervously laughs, “Ah, Nick, you’re home already?”
“Oh Jesus, I thought we agreed not to make your love session in this room. Fuck, I can smell it from a metre away!” Nick scolded, snipping his nose as he blocked the stench of sex invading him.
Kylie tried to reason with him, “So-sorry Nick, Derek is a little too persuasive today and-”
“I dont wanna hear it, Kylie. If you want to do it, go to his room. I have a session with my friends after this.” He ordered.
“Ri-right! Kylie, let’s go!” Derek stood up from the couch and grabs her hands, which she compiled with. “And send my greetings to your friends! We won’t bother you anymore~”
“We won’ttttt~!” Kylie reassures him, before they both sprinted away and disappeared into one of the rooms. Nick rubs his head, grunting as he looks around the room “I’ve always told him to be more appropriate…….”
“How can I explain this to my friends now?” Nick said as he walked into the room and to the kitchen where he’ll set up the foods and eventually the DnD session as well. It’s a hassle, waiting for all of them to arrive. He also felt a little guilt that he spent too long on the groceries. Maybe I should have apologized to-
A thought crossed his mind. “Huh, weird. Who was the dungeonmaster for the day again?”
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