A Taste of Change (Pizza Delivery Sivir TF)
“Hey man, are you on your way back with the pizza?”
“Yeah,” Nathan yelled back, a finger in his ear as the bustling road hummed, beeped and sputtered a couple meters away from the pavement he was standing on. “I think I might be a little late tonight - the traffic seems to be really blocked up for some reason.”
“Ahh, it’s okay - Don’t people say cold pizza is super nice? Anyways, see you later.”
“Yeah, see you. Bye!” Shoving the blue phone into the pocket of his greasy white top, Nathan headed towards his bike that was parked just beside him. Picking up his red driving helmet, he was about to slide it on when a gruff voice suddenly barked his name. Turning around, Nathan saw the restaurant manager standing in front of him; a hint of confusion on his otherwise eternally stormy face.
“Got some news for ya,” He grunted, beckoning Nathan over with an arm.
“What is it? - um, sir.”
“Relax kid, you ain’t gettin’ fired - but we got some new admin now.”
Nathan’s eyebrow slowly raised. “New… admin?”
“Yeah - the chain we work for just got bought out or somethin’.”
“By who?”
“Some guy called Azir or something - He sent me this business card and said we should expect some sort of change around here.” Taking the thin gold coloured card out of his backpocket, the manager simply glanced at it before handing it out to Nathan. “Wanna see?”
“Um, sure…” Nathan said before grabbing the card: It simply said “Azir’s Shurima Slices” and had a little logo that seemed to be the sun beaming brightly above it. As he studied the card, Nathan could’ve sworn that it began to glow - but that was just the evening sunlight hitting it - and he also felt a rather big shiver run through him - but that was just the cool spring breeze… right? He wasn’t sure how he even felt it considering the light blue hoodie he was wearing over his top, but…
“I gotta go now,” he blurted out, shoving the card back into the manager’s hand before turning around and walking over to his bike, which… which looked more like a red and blue moped, now that he thought about it. He was sure it used to look more like a standard motorbike, but… maybe he’d just never really paid much attention to it before. Sitting down on the cool leathery seat, Nathan quickly adjusted his red cotton socks before placing his helmet back on again… except he couldn’t - no matter how hard he pulled or adjusted it, the helmet didn’t want to even budge an inch anymore; seeming to be too small for him now.
Muttering a mild curse under his breath, Nathan decided to just leave it behind one of the other bikes next to his and simply come back for it later - after all his friend Matthew lived only fifteen minutes away from the restaurant, so the journey there shouldn’t be that dangerous. Slotting in and turning the keys, Nathan gasped slightly as the moped roared to life - for some reason the feeling of vibrations from the engine was um, a bit more sensitive than he expected… Shaking his head hard, Nathan drove the bike out and off onto the road, which had now thankfully begun to clear up a little.
Zooming down the street, Nathan found that his grip on the handles seemed tighter and stronger - perhaps he’d finally gotten used to riding… the bike, that is. Or maybe it was just to do with the texture of his fingerless gloves, although they seemed to be smaller than usual… Of course, Nathan was unaware that his hands were shrinking and slimming down; the fingers lengthening as their nails grew out a couple inches before coating themselves in a glossy red polish. His arms followed suit as they became thinner whilst still retaining some muscle; leaving the upper limbs with a limber leanness that could only be gained from slight exercise at the gym - although Nathan wasn’t entirely sure why he could remember ever going to one… especially wearing tight, form fitting yoga pants…
Finding himself now waiting at a red light, Nathan decided to take the time to stretch and relax his oddly aching body - rolling his left shoulder, he gasped and sighed as he heard sharp yet satisfying snaps crack through the air that were just barely masked by the rumble of his bike’s engine. Feeling the tension shift to his right shoulder, Nathan did the same rolling movement and hummed as little tingles trickled around him once more - as this all happened, Nathan’s shoulders had caved inwards and left the topmost portion of his body with a narrower frame than it had ever had before.
Seeing the traffic light ahead of him flicker from red to amber and then green, Nathan kicked his legs off the tarmac as he began to move forward again - he was a little surprised at the extra bit of force that there was beside it… those days at the gym must have really paid off, especially when he considered how much Matthew would just love how his legs and ass would look in these cute little denim shorts he had on - Nathan rapidly shook his head: Wh-what the hell was he thinking?! Why… why was he thinking about Matthew that way? They’d been friends ever since they were kids but never once had he thought about how handsome he looked with that cute face and those striking blue eyes that just made him want to melt every time they stared at him… Feeling a tightening sensation suddenly build within his crotch Nathan peeked down and quickly adjusted his shorts, a small smug smirk curling his mouth as he appreciated just how smooth his legs looked today, the caress of the cool spring air once again causing him to shiver as he turned around a corner.
It was then that he noticed the breeze was tickling his stomach too, and he couldn’t help but giggle as he realised that his top now exposed his midriff, meaning that a lot of his skin was now exposed. Of course, he didn’t mind - he loved the way people stared at him as he drove around on his bike, but of course only one pair of in particular truly mattered… Brushing away some caramel coloured locks that had slapped into his face, Nathan rolled his eyes as he came across another set of traffic lights. All he wanted to do was get back to his boy… best friend Matthew and have some fun, was that really too much to ask?! Taking his pink phone out, Nathan tapped in the code before thumbing the messages app and typing:
Pressing send, Nathan put his phone away and smiled as he wondered how Matthew would react to seeing the message…. Mmmmm, how excited he would get… Feeling a steamy warmth build up in his abdomen, Nathan began to instinctively grind against the leather fabric of his seat which felt surprisingly cushiony now, although he wasn’t exactly complaining as he felt himself rise a couple centimetres or so off of it. A faint blush spreading over his now heart shaped face, Nathan bit one of his plumpening lips in order to suppress a moan - but the feeling of the pillowy flesh filling out against his teeth just made him feel even more aroused: God, the things he could do with these… the things he would do… that he had done just made him grind and hump against his bike even more - but as pleasurable as it was, Nathan couldn’t help but think that it felt strange somehow - like something was blocking the itch that needed to be scratched so fucking badly…~
"Move it, asshole!“
Nathan was snapped out of his reverie by the blaring bleep of the car horn behind him, causing him to almost jump out of his skin. Turning around with a sheepish smile on his face, he croaked out a squeaky "S-sorry!” before clearing his throat and driving on. Turning down on to the street that he and Matthew lived on, Nathan felt a warmth suddenly spread across his chest along with a odd heaviness - he always did get a little shy approaching his boyfriend’s door, but today it seemed like he was all worked up! Then again, the way this bike thrummed throughout his body… Heh, he was probably just feeling a little bit eager than usual~ Parking the bike a couple houses away from Matthews’, Nathan looked down at his shirt and let out a silent breath of “Ha~!” as he saw the faintest outlines of his nipples poking against the white fabric of his shirt and the black tube bra that laid underneath it. As he stared down, Nathan felt his eyes draw back a little in order to look at the creamy cleavage that now generously filled and strained against it - of course these two girls were always fun to look at, but the way he felt his eyes ogling them… it was like he’d never had them before!
Sliding off of his moped, Nathan decided that he’d put on a little treat for Matthew and slipped his arms out of his blue hoodie, he but paused when he saw a flash of black going up past his wrist - his fingerless gloves had stretched all the up to his elbows now; showing off just how long and slender they were~ They also confirmed his decision to wrap his hoodie around his wait and show off just how wide and womanly his hips were to Matthew - Nathan closed his eyes and let out a rather hot and heavy sigh as he remembered that his boyfriend was very well acquainted with the width of his waist… As he finished tightening the knot made with the arms of the hoodie, Nathan noticed that his red tights were all the way at the bottom of his legs for some silly reason. Bending over to reach them, Nathan occupied his mind with thoughts of that the view would look like from behind as he pulled them up his legs, humming softly as he watched and felt the silky smooth nylon brush against his skin as he pulled them all the up to his deliciously thick and creamy thighs, leaving only a hint of skin between the tights and his denim shorts - combined with his toned midriff, Nathan was just a walking, breathing tease now… and he loved it~
Walking around to the back of the bike, Nathan opened the chest and lifted the pizza box out before deftly holding it with one hand. Fortunately it was still rather warm… but Nathan had a feeling he wouldn’t be eating the pizza just yet. A light pressure suddenly pressing down on his head, Nathan adjusted the red cap that had always been there so it sat perfectly against the thick, voluminous ponytail that stretched all the way down to his cute but firm bubble butt. Tugging down on the collar of his shirt in an attempt to expose a little more cleavage, Nathan started to walk down the road… but with every step Nathan took, he began to feel a spark of pleasure pulse through his body from deep within his crotch. It must have been because he was so close to Matthew now… his body was just starting to get ready for the fun times that were ahead… For some reason he could help but feel like he was getting hornier and sexier by the second - by the time he’d reached the driveway of Matthew’s house he was basically sashaying towards the front door, his hips swaying sensually.
A forceful tug suddenly wriggled inside Nathan’s groin, and with a small wet slurp she was assaulted with a barrage of pleasure that flowed all the up to her head; the ecstasy bubbling and popping within her brain. A sharp yet soft gasp rushing down her throat, Nathan bit down hard on his bottom lip and almost toppled over as she felt her knees give out for the briefest of seconds - but despite this, her grip on the pizza box didn’t slip. After all, she was very accustomed to gripping onto things with these dainty hands~ Pulling herself together, Nathan continued her strut towards the brown wooden front door and adjusted the tight leather choker before calmly thumbing the doorbell - but as it rang, something else rang within her mind - she didn’t think of herself as Nathan anymore, because that was a silly boy’s name. She had a better, sexier name, didn’t she? Her name was… Her name was…
"Finally dude, you took age… S-Sivir?!“
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Five Minutes Ago
Matthew was laying on his bed, sliding a finger against the screen of his phone as he browsed through the internet. Usually it didn’t take long for his Nathan to get here, but today it just felt like he was taking forever! Oddly enough, just as he was about to send him a message, one abruptly popped up - but whilst the picture and name was from Nathan… the actual context or style that the text was written in wasn’t. Nathan didn’t really type or talk like this, but it clearly said it was from him… was this just some sort of joke? Silently shrugging his shoulders, Matthew decided not to reply; flicking the message away and resuming his time on the phone, unaware that Nathan’s name began to merge and meld together as the photo of a young man grinning with a plain blue background behind him glitched and flickered into to one of a brown haired, blue eyed girl in a familiar white top winking flirtatiously at the camera…
It was a couple minutes later that Matthew heard the doorbell ring. "Coming!” He yelled before leaping off of his bed and running out of his room. Stomping down the stairs, he shoved his phone into his trouser pocket before grabbing the hand and pulling the door wide open. Expecting to see his friend there, Matthew opened his mouth to jokingly whine about how late he’d been… but the person standing in front of the door was not Nathan: The person - the woman who was standing in front of him looked just like… just like Sivir from League of Legends!
She was wearing the same white and red top that Nathan wore when going to work… but it was either a couple sizes too small or custom tailored because it completely exposed her tight midriff that at the slightest hint of a six pack to it… But Nathan found his eyes drawn to the black tube bra that fused against the pristine white cotton, as well as the perky nipples that just barely poked through… and the pair of D sized breasts that swelled out from her bosom, the cleavage that peeked out from the v neck hinting at the pillowy tissue contained underneath.
Realising that he was just gawking at this stranger’s breasts, Matthew pulled his eyes up to look at her face - and found himself staring into a pair of eyes that were blue just like his, although hers were darker like the ocean compared to the greenish tint of his own. Regardless, they shined with an intense curiosity and… and perhaps the tiniest hint of desire? A couple locks of her chocolately brown hair flapped over her forehead, and the woman moved one of her gracefully slender arms to wipe them aside with a dainty, glove coloured hand. There was a shimmer of red just below her eyes, and it was then that Matthew noticed the glossy red lipstick that coated her soft, dewy lips that sparkled as they moved and scrunched together… Wait, she was speaking!
“I-I’m sorry?” Matthew sputtered before taking a big, hard gulp. Placing her free hand on the side of her waist, Sivir let out a giggle.
“Uhhh, Earth to Matthew? Are ya gonna let me in~?”
Matthew blinked. “L-let you in? Wh-why would I do that?”
Sivir’s eyes widened as she gasped mockingly. “I don’t know babe; why would you let your girlfriend who’s giving you free food in?”
“Wait, what did you jus-” Matthew stumbled backwards as Sivir pushed her way into the house, walking past him and entering the living room on the left side of the hallway. Immediately following her inside, Matthew found her casually laying on one of the large sofas, her shoes laying lazily on the white carpeted floor and her feet propped up on the wooden table. The pizza box had been placed on the very edge away from her, but Matthew wasn’t staring at that - he was staring at the miles and miles of legs that were stretched out in front of him - the fact that she was wearing tights didn’t help as they just showed off how sleek and slender her skin was… Gah, those god damn shorts too! Shaking his head frantically, Matthew said “I don’t understand - what are you doing here?”
Sivir looked up at him with a frowning pout. “C'mon babe - didn’t you get my message earlier?”
“Your message….? Wait, is this some kind of joke? Did Nathan send you here?”
“Nathan? I don’t know anybody called Nathan.” Sivir patted the seat next to her. “All I know is that I’ve finished my shift for today, so I’ve come here with my boyfriend to get a tip from him?”
Matthew’s throat instantly dried up. “B-B-Boyfriend? E-Excuse me?”
Sivir scoffed. “Last time I checked, yeah~” Something in her eyes then shifted, gaining a sort of hungry spark to them… “Unless you feel like checking again~?”
Matthew’s could feel the heat rising in his face - and somewhere a lot lower. “I-I uh… I gotta just be right back real quick!” Before Sivir could say anything else, he zoomed out of the living room and made a beeline straight for the kitchen sink. Splashing the cool tap water onto his face, Matthew let out a sigh as his eyes and mind raced rapidly: What the hell was going on?! This was supposed to be an ordinary Friday evening with him and his friend Nathan… but instead some absolute goddess of a woman wearing the same uniform had arrived instead and was talking like they’d been in a relationship for a while now; not to mention that she really looked like a character from a video game he played - but even then, there was an element of familiarity to her features that made a part of him feel comfortable around her: Perhaps she wasn’t the crazy one here… His hands gripping the edge of the sink, Matthew let out another weary sighed before turning around to find that Sivir was standing in front of him, causing him to jump on the spot.
“Jesummmmmph!” Before he could react, Sivir lunged forwards and pressed her mouth against his, her soft plump lips cushioning against his as he felt her tongue push through his lips and brush against his, her beautiful brown eyes staring directly at him. He was so completely stunned by the sheer amount of pleasure and surprise that had overwhelmed him in a matter of seconds that he hardly realised Sivir was fiddling with the zip and buckle of his trousers; it was only when he felt the air around his groin that he looked down with a gasp and saw his already full mast member prodding against Sivir’s crotch. With a heavy sigh, Matthew felt his hands automatically move towards her tight denim shorts, unwrapping the arms of the blue jacket that covered them before grabbing the hem and shuffling them down, revealing a pair of pink lacy panties that were already soaking wet; the silky fabric leaving the faintest imprint of another set of lips underneath… Just this hint alone caused Matthew to groan as he felt his member harden even more.
“You can do more than stare at it, you know~” whispered Sivir, her hot breaths tickling the front of Matthew’s face. Hands shaking, he began to slowly pull the panties down and gulped at the tight wet vagina that was bared before him - seeing something so sexual and feminine was just too much, and almost all rational thought in Matthew’s mind melted away. Instinctively now, he found himself lunging at Sivir this time to resume their kiss, albeit in a much more passionate and forceful fashion than before. He wasn’t sure why but there was something about all of this that felt right somehow, a underlying sense of comfort and familiarity emanated from Sivir, even though he’d never met her before in her life… or had he? Before he could begin to properly think about it, Sivir hoisted herself against Matthew’s body and wrapped her legs tight around his waist; her arms clothing his neck as she said; “Ready to give your delivery girl that tip~? I worked so long and hard to bring that pizza here, after all~”
Matthew couldn’t help but let out a little laugh escape through his breaths: Although the line was no doubt intentionally corny… that slight huskiness was just so god damn seductive! with a growl, he curved his hands around Sivir’s bubbly ass and gave the pillowy tissue there a hungry squeeze before slowly pushing the throbbing tip of his length through the warm and tight embrace of Sivir’s wet folds - the two of them let out a harmonised moan as he travelled deeper into her, eventually managing to completely submerge his shaft all the way.
It took all of Matthew’s willpower and body strength to stay upright whilst holding Sivir up as a barrage of ecstasy blazed through him - he’d never felt anything like this before in his life; the pleasure he felt was just incomparable to anything he’d done before… and he needed more. Pulling back out, the two of them moaned again as the sensation of those warm wet walls rubbed against his member sent trickles through his crotch and up his spine - he gasped as he felt a small yet sharp piercing sensation around his shoulders as Sivir’s red nails dug into his shirt and poked through the fabric.
A couple seconds later Matthew began to thrust back into Sivir again, but was taken aback when he realised that she was starting to thrust downwards onto him; effectively meaning that he was constantly embedded in her. The two soon began to get into a rhythm of sorts as their pace began to speed up, resulting in the sound of their bodies slapping against each other to fill the air as Sivir bounced up and down on Matthew’s shaft, her red cap fluttering carelessly to the ground next to her hoodie as her long brunette ponytail swished around from the speed and force behind each and every buck. Meanwhile, Matthew’s eyes were trying to stay focused on her face, her eyes all watery and shining with desire, but he couldn’t help but feel them pull back down to her breasts, which were jiggling and shaking fervently against the confines of her top and bra. Fuck, he wanted to reach out and feel that cushiony flesh so bad, but the position they were currently in made it impossible to do so… Of course, that didn’t stop him from simply just appreciating the view of that glorious, luscious cleavage as it shook and shimmied every time he filled her up to the brim with his cock.
Eventually a tension began to build up at the base of Matthew’s crotch, and he squirmed slightly as he realised what was about to happen soon - it seemed that Sivir knew too as she had started to bounce even faster and harder on his member. Matthew groaned as this only caused the white hot tension to climb further up his length, and when it almost reached the very tip Matthew pulled Sivir in close and held her as tightly as her walls clung to his member before gasping out:
“S-Sivr, I-I’m gonna c-!”
“Do it~!” she yelled. “Fucking cum in me, babe~!”
With a mighty and guttural groan, Matthew felt the tension and heat shoot up his shaft; spurt out of its throbbing tip and flow deep inside Sivir’s fertile hips. Fatigue and ecstasy mixed into a powerful combination that caused Matthew’s strength to finally leave him, and both he and Sivir collapsed onto the floor with a yelp.
“O-oh shit! Sivir, are you…?” Matthew’s concern was answered by the undulating sensation of Sivir’s body as she laughed under her breath, her eyes screwed tight as her red glossy lips stretched out into a open smile. The light blush that already sprinkled Matthew’s face reddened even more as he asked “What… what it is it?”
“It’s just… Heh, the fact that I tired you out this much~” She giggled. “Just sorta funny… I mean, we’ve done this sort of thing how many times now?” His mind feeling hazy, Matthew frowned for a couple seconds: They… they had done this before, hadn’t they? After all, they’d been boyfriend and girlfriend for a couple years now… right? Matthew had the faintest images of some guy in his head, but the more he tried to get a clearer thought of them the harder it became to actually “see” their features - it was like trying to remember a dream after you woke up. Shrugging, Matthew refocused onto his girlfriend and simply held himself above her. “So uh…. did you enjoy the tip?”
The two of them immediately broke off into another breathless laughterfest, although it was quickly broken by Sivir saying “Mmmmm, I sure did babe~.” Finally starting to cool down from his orgasmic high, Matthew began to push himself off and out of Sivir, but paused when he felt one of her hands tug on the v-neck of his shirt. “Wait~!” Looking down at her, Matthew felt his cock twitch as he saw that same sexy glint in her eyes begin to flicker again… “You’ve given me such a good tip, babe… Mmmmm, but I could do with a nice thick and creamy topping, couldn’t I~?” Dropping her arm, Sivir then brought it over to the side of her chest and pressed it against her other arm, causing her breasts to push and squeeze outwards… Their eyes tugging downwards to the pronounced bosom, Matthew immediately realised what Sivir was implying. “You and your god damn pizza puns…”
It didn’t take long for those moans to start refilling the kitchen and echo throughout the house…
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