After a long and tiring day, Mike walked through the front door. Sandwiched between his bag and his abdomen, was a cardboard box. After setting his bag down he strolled to his room. It was Friday evening, right before spring break. For a busy and nerdy college student such as Mike, this meant a time for relaxation, but most importantly, celebration. With no assignments or meaningless tasks to worry about this would allow time for a peculiar hobby of his. Before he could open the door however, a roadblock appeared in his way.
Mike was a brute of a man, tall, stocky, muscular, but most fittingly for his strong buck, rude. Because it was just fate that a scrawny internet-nerd of a human being had to be placed with the physical manifestation of the word “Testosterone” probably born to Nazarites and raised by gorillas like a messed up Tarzan. Mike could submit a complaint or request with the school’s housing department, but the trouble of having to go through the trouble of all of the paperwork and fines. It was better to just simply deal with his malarkey.
“Watch out, little guy. I’m coming through.” Nathan shoved his way to the living room, across the hall Mike was traveling down, pushing Mike out of the way.
“Dummy.” he chuckled to himself, before opening his door and leaving the corridor into what basically was his second bedroom.
“Whatever.” Mike said internally. He followed suit and went into his own room.
Sitting at his cleared desk, he sat the box down and opened the contents. He saw the date on his calendar, April 13th. Below the calendar was the blank pillow bought specifically for this occasion. Grabbing the box cutter and sliding the tape sealing the content, Mike was expecting something he ordered on a shady site about a week prior. A dakimakura cover of his favorite Homestuck trolls. On one side, Nepeta Leijon, and the opposing side the dancestor Meulin Leijon. Mike told himself that he ordered it “ironically” but had obvious ulterior motives.
Opening the flaps on the side was something else. Something, similarly cloth, but more of the wearable kind. Mike turned the box upside down, lying it out on his bed. As they fell out, two sets of women’s clothing fell out, both somewhat magically sorting themselves out neatly into piles. They looked familiar. One set had Nepeta’s iconic woolen hat and green overcoat, and the other a black skirt and black-sleeved green shirt.
As if something came over him, a lapse of better judgment, Mike had a strange idea. He ensured the windows were shut, and the door locked, as he began to strip, taking off everything. His shirt, pants, underwear, and everything. Looking at his naked, pale body in the mirror, he looked back at his bed. The cosplay set of Meulin looked so intriguing to him. He couldn’t be mad that he received the wrong item, as this would be even better. Starting with the basics, Mike stepped into the leg holes of the underwear that was for some questionable reason included, pulling them up to his crotch. It was expectedly tight, not in an uncomfortable way, but somewhat in an erotic way. They felt almost like bikini bottoms, the tightening strings at the side helped this. He let his erotic feelings get the better of him, as he began to adjust and fix the bra against his chest, having a similar tight comfort. The shirt came on next, a long black sleeved shirt with a green tee and a Leo symbol layered on top. It felt strangely nice. Mike felt something come over him however, a strange flash in his eyes obscured his vision. He ignored this, propping it up to just be his iron deficiency. Sitting down on his bedside, he slid on the black frilled skirt before sliding on the thick and long black thigh-high socks, making the hairs on his legs stick up.
Standing up, Mike felt a similar strange feeling come over him. He stood on his heel, spinning in a circle. The skirt twirled around as well, revealing his feminime undergarments. After one rotation, he would put his foot back down, and strike a pose in the mirror, pointing a finger gun at the imaginary mirror audience and holding a sideways peace symbol against his eye. It was cute, weirdly cute. Especially when he noticed the horns on his head. Something had begun that Mike would never be able to imagine.
The rounded orange horns resembled those of the Leijon sisterhood he admired so much. Reaching up to rub them, he felt his hair begin to poof outwards, growing longer and curlier as his dirty brown hair tinted itself to a jet black. Mike cocked his head back as surprisingly, he was aware of what was going on. And he welcomed it wholeheartedly.
He continued to stare in awe at himself in the mirror as his facial structure began to change rapidly. His boney jawline began to shrink, rounding out to become chubbier and softer. His ears began to point out like that of an elf in an RPG he would play. The same area around the ears began to change in pigmentation, becoming a soft, duller gray tone spreading across his face.
Mike’s shoulder blades began to crack and shrink, softening and becoming equally as rounded, while his forearms and wrists began to shrink as well, thinning outward and becoming more dainty and feminine. The sleeves of the shirt began to fit more snug as he realized he was morphing into the character his attire resembled. The hair on his arms began to fade away like water drying in the sun, becoming smooth. The gray began to spread on both of his hands as well, with his now dainty hands boasting a green paint on the fingernails.
Soon however, Mike felt their lips begin to grow, puffing out to become larger than they once were. A similar green hue began to overtake their lips as their eyebrows began to sprout out, flashing out mascara applied in a black similar to their skirt. Without realizing, the gray tone had completely overtook their body, down to their legs and feet, which similarly had no trace of leg hair. Meike began to feel something growing in their legs, their thighs began to plump up like water balloons, stretching the fabric of the stockings out. At the same time, their butt similarly gained mass, rounding out and making the underwear fit much more comfortable while the skirt clearly lifted slightly as the mounds it sat on began to expand.
“Oh my.” Meulike said to themselves, “H33H33! My voice sounds so… CUTE! :3333”
The next major change was yet to come however, as Meulike looked at themself in the mirror, further analyzing their new form. Until they felt it. It was coming, THEY were coming. Meulike grabbed their chest, feeling their nipples begin to swell and expand in radius. Mass began to flood the new vessels.
“M-mew! This feels so…” they moaned in pleasure as the great mounds of flesh began to swell further and further outwards, reaching a point they filled the bra out near perfectly. Meulike continued to moan in pleasure as they felt something growing within them. Their penis became more and more erect, twitching with pleasure as the sensitivity increased. On the south side of their body however, a furry blue protrusion began to emerge, a tail shooting further outwards as the euphoria only intensified.
“W-woah, it's so, so NICE! I love this feeling!” Their penis began to change as the pleasure only increased, the testicles sliding back into themselves, receding with a moist SHLLK sound that filled the room. Then something unexpected happened.
Their penis grew, extending out an extra inch or two while it resculpted itself into a tentacle-like appendage, an olive green similar to her overall appearance. As the breasts ceased development and the apex of pleasure was reached, a green, sticky fluid shot out from her tentabulge. Mike was gone now, as Meulin had no clue what the name meant.
“Oh, oh man! That was nuts!” Meulin said. She was aware of her new form, the old male form being replaced with a smoother and softer female one.
“I need.. N33d to find…. Nepeta. Where is she at? We have SOOOO many ships that n33d sailing!” she said out loud. Mike, now Meulin, had one final wave overcome her. She felt dominant, feeling like she was the one in charge regardless of whoever disagreed. Nepeta was nowhere to be seen,
“Nepeta… come out!” she called, in hopes of finding the feline mischief maker.
As Nathan came back from delivering a few crates of balls to the coach, he heard an Unfamiliar yet alluring voice mewling in pleasure from the room that he shared with the dweeb Mike, and he thought to himself, getting it on with whichever babe that nerd Mike managed to land sure as hell sounded like a good way to finally get him out for good.
Nathan stormed into the room expecting to interrupt some steamy moment, only to find it a mess, with the box the dweeb was carrying earlier having its contents strewn about, a body pillow & some cosplay accessories, and as well as Mike’s clothes in a messy pile, but Neither Mike nor the gal he heard earlier were to be found.
As Nathan inspected the room and shoved stuff out of the way he heard a noise from behind him. Some weird girl in cosplay was standing in front of him, looking strikingly familiar to the girl on the body pillow thing the nerd had on his bed. She shut the door and locked it, trapping them together..
“Ohh!! Nepeta!! I finally found you!”
“What the fuck are you talking about you furry freak? I’ve got no clue who Nepeta is, and who are you? Why are you in my room?” Nathan exclaimed, panicking slightly.
“You silly kitty, of course you know who I am! Just look at me! Don't you remember? Look Into My eyes, You know who we are!”
Nathan was about to refute this crazy bitch and fuck her to kingdom come, but as he kept staring at her, getting a view of her bountiful size, he locked eyes with Meulin. He certainly had made a mistake, as he felt his entire body go numb. Nathan found that he couldn't even move, not a single inch at all. He squirmed around, mentally screaming for someone to help him. His instincts were yelling at him to get the fuck out of there, to try to move, to do SOMETHING. However his efforts would remain useless, as a single glance at her eyes had rendered his body as limp as a noodle. He could only keep staring into her deep, spiraling eyes as she moved in, closer and closer to him, and POUNCED.
Meulin leapt onto Nathan’s shoulders and exclaimed
“H3H3H3 you’re going to be one pretty kitty, my sw33t, sw33t Neppy!”
As she felt Nathan’s body up, she completely shred the clothes the jock was wearing with her claws, leaving him only with underwear, but that too was soon after sliced in half, falling off of his body, leaving him blushing as he was fully exposed
“Hmmmmeow, I do conpurr you’re way too big to be my little darling. Let’s fix that!”
Meulin grabbed at Nathan’s wide shoulders, grasping them both, and pushed them together with a crack, and a moan of ecstasy from the soon-to be kitty; Meulin soon followed up, moving further down at his midsection, tightening around his waist like she was a kitty corset; cracking and shaping his body into what it should be.
The jock's hips were the next to transform under Meulin’s hands. Muscle, though in truth it was mostly fat, thickening the man’s previously lithe legs. There was a comical pause before Nathan watched themselves, seemingly ballooning outwards. From the ankles up, girth inflated their calves, thighs, flanks, butt, and even added a couple of rolls to their belly. With a lack of balance in their stubby legs, Nathan squirmed, nearly dropping to the floor as their height dropped a near two feet. This shift in height as well as dominance caused them to fall sideways landing onto the bed face up. Nepthan was surprised to see their new figure, before a tall, muscular man now sat a jiggly, pear shaped person whose body they possessed.
“Mew look pretty good so far! We’re not done yet Nep! I’ve got a few personal purreferences I would like to add!” Meulin spoke in a gentle, yet ever dominant voice as she hopped on top of Nepthan, joining them on the bed as the best changes were yet to come.
Meulin kept caressing all over their body, as they both lay tenderly on the bed, She gently tugged on their hair, which pulled it to length, with the exact right fluffiness as it should be. Melin, still rubbing and pulling at their scalp, rubbed two specific bits on the top of her head, where two little nubby horns started to grow, physically and in sensitivity.. And at this point nepthan was already swaying in and out of thought, with the pleasure coming from the growing horns on their forehead.. As the pointy horns finally reached the peak of their growth to the correct size and shape, a bit out of breath.. They came.
Not giving a moment’s rest, Meulin started to touch and squeeze their face, her tender hands shaping it, softening their cheeks, with their jawline shrinking at a visible pace and softening with each press of her hands; Nepthan’s eyelashes growing longer, and eyes changing to match Meulin’s own, olive green eyes, with such a pretty yellow color around them.. And as they kept staring into her eyes, they realized, it wasn't so bad, was it? Following orders from your pretty miss. Something inside of them felt it to be so wrong, but pleasure is supposed to be good right? Being a cute servant to your equally as cute miss sounded so sweet!
And as if Meulin knew what was going on inside Nepthan’s pretty little head, she kissed them, with her plump, green, shiny lips, and twirled her tongue inside Nepthan’s mouth, with the insides taking on an olive haze, as well, with fangs now peeking out from the top and bottom of their mouth.
Breaking the kiss, Meulin didn't even speak, she just motioned for them to stand up and move some. The trance they were in was incredibly deep, to the point that they understood every last syllable Meulin thought. Following her motions, Nepthan started to roll their shoulders. They could feel the sway travel down their changing body, and now that the former jock had relaxed, Meulin's molding and shaping began to spread even further, turning wherever she had touched, and continued to caress, to an ashen gray.
Nepthan smushed her hands upwards, towards her chest, enjoying the swelling suppleness to the flesh that rubbed under her fingers, redirecting them up through her narrow cleavage and around to her nipples. These were amazingly sensitive. The little pink tipped protrusions they had once owned now thickened into olive colored pencil-tick nubs, resting on the center of her coin-wide areola. Meulin lifted one of Nepthan’s hips and then the other. As they jiggled back down, an extra bounce to their round butt was evident as her entire backend quaked and shook the bed upon landing.
“That’s it kitty, just think of how CUTE you’re going to be soon!” Meulin squealed, with her tail tagging happily, as the pet she knew and loved was coming back to her.
As she kept looking into the mirror, Meulin was still feeling them up, purring with delight, changing her very being to how she should be. The mirror revealed what a good kitty she was, and how pretty she was becoming. She had sparkling green eyes, luscious lashes, nice curves, and to top it all off an ass that most meowdels would be jealous of.
But.. there were still some things missing, and Meulin quickly shifted her and Nepthan’s positions, about to remedy that. She moved behind them, putting Nepthan on her lap. Meulin’s Bulge quickly slithered its way up their dick, teasing the tip of their urethra, and Nepthan’s dick only responded in kind, growing nearly four inches.
Meulin’s Bulge constricted around it, knowing what was coming. Their dick, wrapped in her bulge began to take on an olive hue of its own, elongating even further; and their testicles receding into their thickening bulge’s base, just as her masters did, moments ago. Meu’s bulge interweaved its way between the changing member, teasing her pet, reminding Nepthan Who was in charge.
And with a final spurt, Nepthan was left heaving and huffing on the bed, her bulge wriggling, interlocked with Meulin’s. Quickly After, Meulin reached behind Nepthan once again, who was left splayed in a downward kitty position after the recent change in lower bits, and at her tailbone, pinched a tiny blue tuft of fur that was sticking out and pulled.
What Resulted was Nepthan Meowling in pleasure as a fluffy, bright blue tail erupted from her upper butt, and with it, several bucketloads of genetic material being expelled from her new bulge, and as a result of that, she now shrunk even further, smaller than Meulin, her eye level only up to Meulin’s breasts now.Meulin Once again motioned for her to move, for Nepthan to get down, with the intent of doing something Nepeta loved doing with purr mistress, she remembered Meulin’s voice fondly..
“And Meow, my love, for the best part; be a dear and get on your knees >;33c”
Nepthan internally was screaming their lungs out at this point “NO I DON'T WANT TO BE A KITTY BITCH, LET ME OUT OF HERE, GIVE ME MY BLOODY BODY BACK”
But their pleas were only met with Meulin’s dripping wet, completely slimy bulge, smeared against her ear, teasing her before she pressed it inside, inch by inch. And with a wet Scklick, her Bulge let itself in, slamming into her ear, getting closer to her brain with each thrust.
And In an instant, with the bulge’s first contact to the brain, a little piece of what remained of Nepthan's mind fizzled off into nothingness. Every time a thought threatened to form, the throb of her bulge quickly would erase it. As she pushed in deeper, more of the world began to blank out until all Nepthan could feel was pleasure. In and out… Meulin plunged their thoughts away. Each thrust made it harder to think— not that she really wanted to at this point.
The base of Her sopping bulge slapped against Nepthan's head as she gave a proper thrust, and the pleasure doubled. It felt as though her bulge was impaled all the way through their skull. And then another thrust. She was practically churning her mind away. The pace increased, and the pressure, and inescapable pleasure, doubled once more.
And as Sudden as it started, it stopped. Without warning, Meu released her load fully onto Nepthan's brain. A literal Fuckton of new information being splattered into Nepthan’s brain, painted with an olive hue. All of, well. what she once was disappeared as Meulin blew her mind with her load and erased everything there once was; Replacing whatever garbage was there before with only Nepeta! Or as Meulin called her, Nepnep, the absolute purr-itiest kitty around!~~.
Meulin grinned gleefully as she slipped her member out of Nepeta’s Head, with an excess of cum dripping out from both of Nepeta's ears. Neppy had the dopiest smile on her face, drooling happily without a care in the world.
A Little Bit after that, once Nepeta was coherent again, and not a total cumslut, she purred. “Meow, what a rush that was! Let’s do that again sometime, we need to get more of our girls back! I've been missing Aradia lately :33 “
And In Response, they were only met with a lewd grin from Meulin, one which Nepeta soon broke into as well, as they both knew Aradia would surely enjoy the experience.
But for now, all that mattered was that the Leijon sisters were once again reunited in their newer beautiful forms.
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