So Long, Eh Bowsette~? (Bowsette TF)
Out of all the various video game companies that there were, the
most obviously "child friendly" one was Nintendo - in many ways they
were probably considered the "Disney" of video games with their content
quite literally being aimed for kids, whilst also retaining some humor
and references clearly intended for adults and more experienced gamers.
As such this usually meant that their main games didn't include a lot of
sexual content or violence, although that didn't stop something as mind
blowingly horrific as Giygas in Earthbound to someone as incredibly and
undeniably sexy as Zero Suit Samus or Bayonetta from being created.
However,
over thirty years of this reputation was changed in over a minute of
footage that was released for the newest main Mario game; "New Super
Mario Bros. U Deluxe", which revealed a new power up for Peachette
called the Super Crown, which turned the small pink mushroom headed girl
into an almost complete physical copy of Princess Peach save for the
characteristic ponytails she wore along with the mushroomy look her pink
dress had. This form was called "Peachette", and so far only seemed to
be a form restricted only for Toadette...
But
where the internet is concerned, especially for a particular kind of
fetish, such restrictions were non-existant - almost a week after the
initial announcement of this game, someone decided to draw a webcomic
based on the last mainstream Mario game, "Super Mario Odyssey": In this,
Princess Peach was not just refusing to marry her constant kidnapper
Bowser... but also Mario, her even more constant hero and most
obvious love interest. The two suitors looked heartbroken, but as Mario
seemingly bonded with Bowser, the Koopa King then revealed that he was
holding the Super Crown in his palm... the comic then cut to Peach and
Luigi being interrupted in the middle of a tennis match by Mario and his
new girlfriend - who was clearly Bowser after being transformed by the Super Crown.
The
webcomic immediately exploded like a nuclear bomb in terms of
popularity - even though the naming of the forms meant that it
technically should've been something like "Peachowser", the much more
nicer sounding "Bowsette" immediately became a internet sensation in a
matter of hours, to the point where professors in universities where
somehow able to hear about the newest internet waifu, and sites like
Deviantart were almost completely filled with art depicting Bowsette
with tanned skin and redhair like her original Koopa self, or in a
blonder and fairer skinned appearance that was technically more fitting
of the Super Crown transformation.
Of course
the sheer speed in which this craze had meant that it was no surprise
that it had managed to reach the ears of best friends Aidan and Flint,
who'd been avid gamers ever since they were kids and first played Super
Mario 64 and giggled immensely whenever Mario definitely said "So long
gay Bowser!" as he threw the Koopa King into a bomb. The pair had been
inseparable ever since then, and even now the twenty-nine year olds
still played all kinds of games together despite their busy adult
lives... but at least once every week the two would just sit down and
play Mario Kart or Mario Party and delight in all the childhood memories
that flooded back each and every time.
And
today was just a regular Friday evening for the two of them; as Flint
set up the Nintendo Switch he heard the doorbell for his apartment ring
at the exact time as it always did once Aidan had finally came over from
work. Immediately getting up out of the sofa, Flint strode over to his
front door and pulled it open, a smile already spreading across his face
before he'd even said a name, let alone before he'd ever actually seen who it was that was knocking.
"Aidan!"
"Hey buddy!" cheered back a dark haired man, a smile also stretched across his slightly stubbled face. Immediately spreading his arms apart, the two men stepped forward before embracing each other in a tight hug, patting each others backs and laughing heartily for a couple moments before pulling away.
"How was work today?"
"Oh, same old same old," Aidan said as he waved a hand. "To be honest, I wasn't really going at 100% today..."
Flint furrowed his brows. "Why? Are you okay?"
"Yeah
man, I'm fine... I was just too distracted by the fact that I'd be over
at yours tonight!" The two friends immediately burst into laughter, and
Flint jokingly punched Flint on his shoulder.
"C'mon
man, I thought something was seriously up!" he said as he shook his
head. "Anyways, let's finally get rid of that distraction of yours!"
Immediately
entering the living room, the two friends plopped themselves down onto
the sofa and picked up their Switches, ready to play a couple rounds of
Mario Kart 8 Deluxe - but as they entered the character select, the
image of a certain fiery Koopa King suddenly caused a thought to spring
to the forefront of Flint's mind.
"Hey Aidan, have you heard about that whole Bowsette thing?"
"The what?" he replied, his eyes still glued to the screen as he tried to concentrate on driving around the course.
"Basically
it's Bowser if he looked sort of like Princess Peach - it's just a huge
thing the internet is focusing on these days: I've seen Sonic and Tail
fanart of it, as well as some guy drawing the Super Crown if it had to
wear itself."
"Sounds a little weird, don't you think?"
Flint shrugged. "I guess it kinda is from an outsider's perspective... but I mean, she actually is sorta hot, man."
Aidan huffed and looked at Flint. "No offense man, but... maybe you need to try finding a girlfriend."
"Okay, I know
I sound like a weirdo but just hear me out."As the race finally
finished and began to load the final map, Flint took the time to grab
his phone and quickly tap around on it before shoving it in front of
Aidan's face - he saw a picture of a woman who seemed to have the same
blonde hair as Princess Peach... but with those horns on her head and
the spiked collar around her neck... there was no mistaking it, this was
some genderbent art of Bowser! As he continued to stare at the image,
Aidan quickly noticed the rather tight, latexy bodysuit this particular
version of Bowsette was wearing... gulping nervously, Aidan couldn't
help but shift a little in his seat as he continued to take in the tight
fishnet stockings she was wearing, along with the spiked boots that
added to the overall punkish look that made her look so damn enticing -
"Oh
shit, the race is about to start!" Flint's panicked voice, along with
the screen being abruptly moved from his vision, snapped Aidan out of
his thoughts and caused him to blink a couple times in confusion as his
senses swiftly returned to him. Picking up the game again, Aidan and
Flint played out their final race on rather surprisingly, Bowser's
Castle, but as they did so Flint couldn't help but feel distracted for
some reason - whenever he tried to concentrate on what was happening in
front of him, images of Bowsette in that tight leotard would just fill
his mind...
Less than five minutes later
and the game was finally over, with Flint managing to just lose on out
2nd place... whilst Aidan found himself at the rather mediocre position
of 7th. Coming back to the main menu, Flint turned around and said "Damn
dude, we were either against really good players... or today's games were just really not your best! Not to sound rude, but I don't think I've ever seen you get lower than 3rd or 4th before."
Aidan just shook his head. "Yeah, I guess I'm really not feeling it today."
Pouting
slightly for a couple moments, Flint stood up and placed his phone on
the armchair next to him. "I'm just gonna head for a quick toilet break,
okay? Maybe get us some snacks as well on the way back."
"Sure," Aidan said as he watched his friend walk out of the living room... and the second he heard the distant slam-click
of the bathroom door, his eyes immediately darted over to Flint's
phone. Of he knew how rude it was to just look through somebody else's
phone... there was a part of him, a sort of growing curiosity that he
just simply could ignore. Less than a minute later, Aidan's resistance
completely wavered and he snatched Flint's phone off of the armchair and
immediately tapped it open - his heart soared as he realised his friend
didn't have a passcode - and immediately he was greeted with the sight
of that Bowsette art once again... but this time, his eyes noticed the
link that was in the address bar above... /r/bowsette? Pressing the back
button, Aidan's heart skipped a beat when he noticed that there was an
entire website seemingly dedicated to thousands upon thousands of pics
of this fanmade character! Quickly scrolling and tapping about, Aidan
found himself at the top posts of all time... and what he saw only
served as fuel to the blaze that was beginning to burn within his
crotch, with all the various designs and looks that she had... some with
blonde hair, some with red, they all just looked so god damn good~!
As
Aidan fervently browsed through the site, he was interrupted by a
notification suddenly popping up and blocking half of the screen - it
seemed to be for one of Flint's camera apps as it said "New Update!: Want to look as fiesty and fiery as Bowsette herself? The new Super Crown filter we've added will do precisely that!"
As he read the notification and cleared it away... an urge began to
build along with the curiosity now, and as Aidan waited to hear if Flint
was opening the bathroom door... he immediately left the browser app
and swiped his way over to the camera. Tapping on the filter sign, Aiden
quickly flicked through all the flower wreath and doggy ear filters to
get to the one with the Super Crown logo on it; and the second he did
the crown immediately appeared... in the middle of his face, because he
was holding the phone too close. Pulling it away from him, Aidan then
stood up so that there was better lighting - and almost immediately the
crown popped up where it should have always been, on top of his head.
But when he went to tap the circular button to take the photo, nothing
happened. Initially assumed he hadn't pressed hard enough, he quickly
fidgeted around with his fingers to try and get one that would - but
after two other failed attempts, another notification popped up on the
screen: "Open your mouth like Bowsette to let out some fireballs!"
Seeing
this caused Aidan to cringe slightly - was he really just going to take
a picture of himself wearing the Super Crown and his mouth just
awkwardly hanging wide open? After a couple moments of consideration,
Aidan decided he'd just take the photo and delete it immediately
after... Raising the camera so it was level with his head, Aidan opened
his mouth a little and smirked as the filter caused a couple pixellated
fireballs to flow out. The second the filter was done firing them, Aidan
thumbed down hard on the button -
CLICK!
"Agh!"
Aidan gasped as his eyes were immediately filled with a piercingly
bright light - he should've checked the settings to see if the flash was
on! Rubbing his eyes frantically, Aidan was so distracted by how
unexpectedly dry and irritated they felt that he accidentally let go of
his friend's phone; the device immediately dropping to the floor and
clattering off to the side and the noise only serving to irritate Aidan
that little bit more. Fortunately it didn't take long for the stinging
dryness to fade away... but as Aidan pulled his hands away, his usually
earthy green coloured eyes were now a rather energetic bright blue and
his lashes were much longer and thicker than they had ever been before,
the dark line of mascara only adding to the ever so slight feminine vibe
they gave off.
Noticing
that his friend's phone now laid on the laminated wooden floor beside
him, Aidan swore under his breath as he bent down to pick it up - but as
he grabbed the small black device, Aidan noticed something that made
him hesitate: His left hand... was it just because of the low lighting,
or did it it look... darker than it should? Staring at it, it was
like his hand had been coated in spray tan... and as Aidan continued to
stare, he gasped as he noticed that this bizzare effect was somehow
crawling up his arm! A strangely warm tingling effect followed it too,
as if he was slowly dipping his hand into a nice warm bath... but whilst
the sensation was surprisingly comforting, the sheer oddity of what
Aidan was seeing in front of his very eyes almost completely negated it.
Quickly picking the phone up, Aidan finally got a closer look at his
hand and gasped again as he saw that the colour of his skin wasn't the
only thing that had changed: The nails on his left hand had grown out a
little - were still growing out as he watched them slowly grew
out a couple more inches as they slowly sharpened out into a row of
talons that were then coated in a thick, shiny black coating. Studying
them, Aidan couldn't help but feel a litte bit... proud of them - like
if he just wanted to right now, he could just crush this pathetic little thing in his hands!
But before Aidan could comprehend the strange thought he'd just had, he suddenly cried out in shock as something
slammed into his back - but instead of falling onto the floor, it was
as if there were something invisible that was holding him up. A
tightness suddenly wrapped around the entirety of Aidan's spine, and
after a couple of moments it suddenly snapped into place,
creating a perfectly curvaceuos "S" shaped spine that caused his
currently flat chest and rear to jutt out a little bit. Aidan wobbled
around a bit as the odd force suddenly disappeared and left him
temporarily unbalanced by the new stature he had - as he looked around
the room, he could've sworn that everything had shrunken somehow...
It
was then that Aidan suddenly saw himself in the mirror - and what he
saw caused his heart to skip a beat, as the odd tanning effect that had
been slowly crawling up his arm the entire time had now reached up to
his face, the caramel complexion looking odd against his otherwise pale
neck - but even as he saw this contrast, it was slowly being corrected
as he felt the warmth begin to pour downwards as if he were slowly
sipping some kind of hot drink... However, a sort of glint above Aidan's
reflection in the mirror immediately pulled him away from this
discovery; as he looked up he was surprised to see that there was
something resting on his head - the Super Crown itself, complete with
the tiny pink Toadette-like design laying in the middle of it as he
tilted his head around. Raising his right hand, Aidan carefully reached
it over towards the crown and touched it gently - he could feel the cool
metallic material between his fingers, and as he held it there he
suddenly felt a static shock suddenly shot through them -
"Ow, fuck!" he yelped, immediately clasping his left hand around his throat... a throat that felt too
smooth, in more ways than one: There was no longer that little scratchy
patch of stubble that should've been there from shaving this morning...
oh, and there was also the fact that his Adam's Apple was gone,
as if it had never actually been there in the first place! "W-what the
hell is going on...?!" Aidan muttered, his ears finding the higher yet
also somehow grittier tone to his voice strange, yet also somewhat
pleasing... there was an element of sultriness and power to it, like if
he said the right words he could get whatever he wanted out of anyone...
and if words didn't help, perhaps his actions would~!
Suddenly,
the tightness that was around his spine earlier reappeared around both
of his arms now that they were both almost completely covered by the
newly tanned skin, and as the change finally reached the tips of his
right hand and started to affect his nails by changing into the same
sharp black talons as the ones on his left, the muscle around his limbs
started to rapidly ripple and convulse as if they were being roughly
groped and massaged by multiple invisible hands. Wrapping his arms
around himself, Aidan could only groan in confusion as he felt his flesh
swiftly thicken and toughen, the average looking limbs bulking out a
bit and looking as if Aidan went to the gym everyday after work... heh,
as if the strength he could feel flowing through these babes now was
something any puny weakling could achieve~!
"W-what
the hell is.. happening to me?" he groaned, his teeth grinding tight
against each other in frustation as an ache began to settle around his
gums - a couple moments later and those same teeth started to change
too, the rows and rows of enamel sharpening until they were just a maw
of shark-like fangs that only served to compliment his tough sounding
voice... heh, and could certainly chew through any kind of stringy
fabric~
"But... but why would I do that?"
Aidan thought, and as his mind tried to think of what sort of situation
would require him to chew through fabric, he began to subconcously lick
at his lips... and with each swipe of his now much longer and thicker
tongue, Aidan's mouth began to gradually plump up over the next minute
or so, the soft pillowy tissue filled out a little bit more so and
gained a layer of glistening wet peachy lipstick that went well with his
tanned skin. The next part to change on Aidan after this was his nose,
the blocky romanesque angles smoothing out into a perfect button shaped
nose that could easily pick up the smell of fear and terror in those
around him... heh, as well as a much more entertaining, exciting scent~
Aidan's
mind delved deeper into it's mixture of confusion and arousal, he
couldn't help but groan once more as a familiar firmness began to build
within his crotch, yet despite it's familiarity, he couldn't help but
frown as he felt an element of disappointment surging up within him - it
wasn't so much what he was getting aroused by but how...
as his breaths started to get heavier and hotter especially as the
warmth, his hair on his eyebrows started to lighten up into a sort of
sandy blond colour that matched with his skin... but clashed with his
currently jet black hair, the only way he could tell this had happened
was a faint tingling sensation above his eyes - but he hardly felt it
because as the tanning effect trickled down his chest, it passed over
his nipples and sent much more powerful waves of pleasure shooting
across his chest and around his entire body, particularly around a
certain part that was already reacting to the changes...
"Wh-what's
going to happen when it... when it reaches my di-" Aidan suddenly cried
out as an intense gut wrenching sensation exploded around his stomach
as the muscles there began to flex and contract violently, toughening
and strengthening to contain the same power that flowed through his arms
- within a matter of seconds Aidan otherwise flat torso now had a
tight, firm pack of abs that any athlete would have died for; and as all
of this had taken place rather near his groin, the sensations of the
muscles morphing causing pleasurable jolts to flare down his length and
only made it even harder... for him to ignore, of course. However, as
the tanning finally did reach Aidan's crotch, he shocked to find that
absolutely nothing happened to his member save for the fact that
it felt like it was being covered in a warm blanket, soft gasps and
grunts slipping out of his lips with each and every breath.
For
the next minute or so, nothing else changed as the remaining pale skin
on Aidan's legs and feet were taken over by the tan like coffee slowly
spilling over a piece of paper - but the second it had reached the very
tips of his toes, the nails there began to copy the ones on Aidan's
hands by rapidly growing and tearing through the soft fabric of his
socks and the plain black loafers effortlessly, the shoes practically
exploding as sharp talons burst outwards. Aidan's hands and feet then
both underwent the same change as they became a little bit daintier than
before, yet still managing to have a somewhat lean look to them that
complimented the sharpness of his claws.
Not
wanting to skip a certain day, Aidan's legs changed next, the sheer act
of the muscles there shifting and morphing causing him to lose control
of the lower limbs; fortunately managing to just land on his knees and
hands to stop himself from slamming into the floor. As his legs became
leaner and his thighs became thicker to the point where they strained
against his plain grey trousers, an odd tingling sensation had been
building up around his rear - and the moment his thighs and settled,
Aidan moaned as he suddenly felt a warmth spread across his behind along
with a sort of filling sensation... it was as if his ass was being
filled up; something that wasn't too far away from the truth as lavish
amounts of soft pillowy tissue swelled up within the two cheeks to
create a big, round and extremely bubbly butt that actually caused the
fabric to split and tear from the strain. As he lay there bent over, he
couldn't help but find something... sexy about the added weight of his
newly gained ass, and as he raised a hand up off the floor, he let out a
sharp gasp as his palm and fingers found thick soft flesh underneath
them, and as he began to automatically massage and knead his cheeks, he
couldn't help but revel in the sultry feminine chuckle that came out of
his mouth.
"I... I
still don't know what's happening to me," he muttered before giving his
butt a playful slap. "But mmmmm, I think I'm starting to love iiiaaaaahh~!"
Aidan slumped to the floor and caused his ass to stick out even further
in the air as an strange and tight pulling sensation formed around his
waist - and then his hips started to slowly but surely push outwards,
the bones audibly creaking and popping as Aidan's pelvis was stretched
out into a deliciously wide and curvaceous waist - with a mighty snap,
the silver buckle of the belt he wore around his office trousers broke
from the combined strain of his more feminine physique; the feeling of
the cool evening air proving to be quite sensual as a hot shiver ran up
Aidan's spine. Sliding a hand against one side of his tight hourglass
figure, coos and moans continuously slipped out of him, his hot and
heavy breaths getting even louder and sexier than they already were.
"Mmmmm,
there's only.. only two places left now, right~?" he asked aloud before
raising a hand above his plain white office shirt - with one swift
motion, his claws sliced through the shirt and exposed his bare, tanned
chest to the air. Moving to sit down on his perky bubble butt, Aidan
stared down hungrily at his chest and waited for the first sign of
change - and it seemed his body was willing to give into his desires, as
a couple moments later a massive white-hot surge flowed out from his
nipples and trickled across his body; Aidan arched his back and bit down
on hard on his lower lip as he let out a long muffled moan. Holding
himself up with one hand, Aidan's other hand immediately darted down
onto his chest and started to vigorously rub and grope around his left
nipple as he felt the same jiggly tissue that was currently stored
within his ass began to enter the area around his nipples, initially
appearing as two small mounds but eventually ending up as two large
round D sized globes that filled out and strained his shirt easily.
Squeezing
his two newly formed breasts together, Aidan giggled excitedly as he
savoured how warm and jiggly and soft they were; letting out a husky
moan as his hand brushed against his now more sensitive nipples, the
friction of his soft skin against them sending sparks straight into his
crotch... which reminded him of one last remnant of his previous self
that needed to go. Sliding one hand down against his toned stomach,
Aidan slipped a hand inbetween his tight blue boxers and wrapped his
hand tightly around his shaft, not even wasting a single second as he
instantly started to slide up and down it, grunting and groaning as he
did so.
"Mmmmph, we've had a lot of fun together...~" he muttered between thrusts. "But it's t-time for you to go into the warp zone~!" As a result of all the mind-blowing pleasure that had been coursing through his veins from the very beginning, it only took a matter of seconds before Aidan was sent over the edge, his member thickening and swelling up as a heated tension blazed up through his length and released itself through his throbbing tip - and with each and every spurt, a wave of bliss pulsed through Aidan as his testicles started to pull themselves in, burying themselves deep within his hips as they formed into a pair of ovaries. As this happened, Aidan's tugs caused his shaft to swiftly shrink to the point where his hand could no longer hold it properly, and so with one final push, he embedded it within her tight wet folds and formed her clitoris, completing her physical transformation as a woman... but not necessarily finishing it as a whole.
As
Aidan's hand delved deep into her newly formed womanhood, she shivered
intensely as a whole new kind of pleasure quickly overwhelmed her body
and mind, a content smile spreading across her face as she felt an
aching emptiness within her being satisfied with her digits - and whilst
she couldn't go too far within herself, with each and every second that
was spent sliding and grinding against her tight wet walls caused the
last few transformations needed to finally appear - with each and every
thrust, Aidan's jet black hair grew out, cascading past her shoulders
and stopping just midway down her back before styling itself into a
thick, almost spiky ponytail. The colour was next to change as it was
bleached out with the same sandy blonde colour as her eyebrows, although
as the blonde progressed down the tail, it soon started to darken into a
slight orange colour before completely changing into a dark yet fiery
crimson that was befitting for the queen she was now... but what sort
of queen was she, she asked herself?
"I-I... I'm the q-queen of the f-fucking Koopas," she growled out proudly as her hand continued to pump inside her. "S-So fucking str-strong and powerful.... Mmmmm, taking whatever I want when I want it...~!" and as if reacting to her statement, a pressure suddenly appeared around her forehead and ass, causing her to snarl and grip a hand into the floor, her claws effortlessly piercing through the wood and creating a row of gashes in them. "Come on~!" she snapped as the speed of her fervent fingering fastened even more. "J-Just give it to me already~!"
It
was then that Aidan's body finally gave in to her demand in three ways -
two thick, pearly white horns erupted out of her forehead and stretched
past the spikes of her Super Crown. The base of her spine erupted out,
pushing through her pants as it grew out into a short yet thick tail
that was ribbed with spikes, the skin there quickly toughening into hard
rubbery yellow scales as a hint of her original form. Finally, Aidan's
body finally gave into her demands as it went over the edge and released
her first female orgasm; as a sticky warmth coated her fingers she let
out a loud and passionate "Yeeeessss~!" that echoed across the room...
as well as the rest of the apartment.
Almost
immediately, Bowsette heard a door behind her slam open and the sound
of fast paced footsteps echoing down the hall - a moment or so later and
a man with brown hair who was wearing a grey jumper with what looked
like some sort old retro remote controller with a a red cross on one
side and colorful buttons on the other, with two slashes in the middle.
"Hey dude, was it just me or did you hear..." his green eyes immediately
fell upon Bowsette as she sat there... mmmmm, there was something so
sexy about the way his eyes widened in shock and his jaw dropped.
"Wh-who are you?!"
"Come
on, don't you recognise me~?" Bowsette teased as she ran a hand through
her ponytail and shook it. "I know you've been staring at me for all
this time on your phone, babe~ So what do you think of the real deal~?"
Pushing herself off the floor, Bowsette finally stood up and Flint
gulped as he saw that she towered over him by a meter at least, which
meant that her breasts just happened to naturally be in his view if he
weren't looking up... but as Flint spent a second or two staring at
Bowsette's chest, they quickly registered that she was wearing a very
familiar looking white office shirt...
"Aidan?!" he gasped. "What the hell happened to you?"
Bowsette simply scoffed in response. "Aidan? What kind of strong, sexy and powerful woman like me has such a pathetic, puny name like Aidan? My name's Bowsette,
babe~" It was then that a flicker of movement caught Flint's eye... and
drew them once again back to Bowsette's chest - but this time his eyes
really weren't focusing on his breasts, but rather the white shirt that
was on top of them... or rather, the increasingly black shirt as
an inky blots began to dot and spread across the fabric... but as Flint
watched on, he began to realise that the shirt was no longer made out of
cotton, but instead a rather shiny, gooey looking latex! As the black
colour reached the edges of Bowsette's shirt, the small buttons there
were simply enveloped by the latex before the two halves began to
stretch out towards each other, melting and fusing as the half above her
breasts split apart and morphed into a sort of latexy corset, a single
large blue gem popping up in the middle of her cleavage. Meanwhile the
remaining top half was rapidly shrinking upwards towards the collar,
which was also in the process of being changed into a black but more
leathery material. Once the remains of the shirt had disappeared, a
series of tiny gem-like spikes sprouted out around the edges, adding a
sort of punkish look to Bowsette's already tough appearance.
Flint
continued to watch as Bowsette's trousers were affected by the corset
as the latex started to appear there... or at least, around Bowsette's
crotch as the latex material crawled upwards and attached itself to the
corset, the tattered belt from earlier retreating into the latex and
disappearing completely, giving the outfit more of a leotard look than a
corset - but the oddest part now was that the parts of the trousers
that weren't affected by the latex were starting to... disintegrate? At
least, that was the best description Flint could think of as he watched
the fabric seemingly thin out, just barely displaying the dark caramel
skin underneath... they were turning into fishnets!
As
this happened, the remains of Bowsette's plain black loafers suddenly
repaired themselves... and then began to change too; the back half
slowly rising up as heels pushed their way out, causing her already
tall, amazonian height to increase even further, to the point where her
horns were just a couple inches away from scraping the ceiling. As the
loafers shrunk and thinned out, the socks that Bowsette was wearing this
whole time had started to slowly pull themselves up her shapely long
legs, climbing over the finishing fishnets as they met and transforming
into a pair of darker tights that ended up the same leathery spiked
edges like the collar around her neck. Finally, the sleeves of the shirt
started to shrivel, one half falling downwards as the other shrank
upwards, both creating the same exact spiked collars and seemingly
removing the last sign of Aidan from Bowsette's body.
Placing
a hand on her waist, a sexy smirk grew on Bowsette's face as she cocked
her hip, showing Flint just how wide and curvy her form was. However,
she didn't really need to try too hard in her attempt to seduce him; her
latex leotard, confident aura and undeniably sexy body was more than
enough to arouse him... as she could tell thanks to her nose, and the
slight tent that was beginning to pitch in his grey jogging bottoms~
"So,
what do you think~?" she asked, chuckling as the tones of her husky
voice caused Flint to jump on the spot. "And be honest~"
"Wh-what?" he stammered. "I-I mean, y-you do look really hot and-"
Flint became speechless as Bowsette took a couple sauntering steps forward, her hips swaying sensually and her high heels click clacking
against the floor as he drew near him and wrapped her slender, lean
arms around his neck - but due to the height difference between them, it
meant that Flint's view of her face was mostly obscured by her breasts
being almost directly in front of him. "I remember you used to laugh so
much about that one quote you kept mishearing... I think it's time I
showed just how gay I... well, aren't for you~" Before Flint
could even react, Bowsette's hands clenched down and threw him across
the room like a ragdoll, the sofa he landed into cushioning most of the
blow. The air shoved out of his lungs and his vision swirling, Flint
could only watch on hazily as two Bowsettes strode over to him and
straddled his lap, placing her hands on his shoulders once more in a
considerably more gentle fashion.
As
she started to instinctively grind and rub her crotch against Flint's
lap, a hungry glint appeared in her bright blue eyes as a lustful growl
crept out of her mouth: "Mmmmmm, it's SHOWTIME~!"
---
Bowsette
woke up - she didn't know how long it had been since her little fun
session with... whatever his name was, but seeing the thin rays of
sunlight poke out through the blinds, it didn't take a genius to realise
it was morning. Feeling the cool floor beneath her, she groaned as she
stood up to look around: To the right of her was Flint who, judging from
the sound of the tiny snores he was making was completely knocked out.
Turning her head to the left, Bowsette raised an eyebrow as she saw the
absolutely wrecked and torn up sofa laying collapsed on the floor... and
as she began to remember exactly what had caused that to happen, she couldn't help but laugh softly and shudder with satisfaction.
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