[Gyaru TF, Femdom, Brat TF, Contagious]
The path to becoming a Shinobi is long and difficult. You can’t skip your way to the top, or you might just find your life cut short by the monsters that you’re destined to fight. You have to train vigilantly, hone your skills, so that you may eventually reach the coveted rank of Kagura, the most powerful Shinobi in all of the land.
Unfortunately for some, that pursuit plays second fiddle to their own desires. Asuka, a young Shinobi with quite the heritage behind her, always got mocked by her peers for her lack of maturity. No matter how many times she saved the day and her friends, they always found a way to tease her for her habits. Whether it was her gluttony, or her incessant friendly behavior.
That’s why she found herself in one of the Hanzo Academy bathrooms on this very day, shuffling around on one of the seats as she eyed a certain item lingering between her fingers. An item that she really shouldn’t have, making her quite the naughty young girl.
It was one of her GrandpaHanzo’s pipes, the ones she always saw him smoking. Some of the students older than her had mocked her for not partaking in the kind of hobbies that girls her age were known for, whether it was makeup or partying or anything. She had told them that she was an adult, no matter what they said. But it wasn’t enough.
Those strange girls with that dark skin tone laughed at her and told her to prove it to them. Show them something that could prove that she was a real adult, and not just a young girl trying to fit in. They even gave her the option to try out one of their cigarettes then and there with a leer in their eyes…
But she refused. Not because she didn’t want to try, but because she had something even better in mind. If she was going to look like an adult, then she was going to try and use the most adult thing she could think of. That was how she decided to infiltrate her Grandpa’s home and steal away one of his pipes. She didn’t really care which, as long as it worked.
“Okay, now…” The black-haired hopeful Shinobi muttered to herself as she spun the thing around. “How do I light it? I forgot to grab matches, so…” She sighed, knowing that this was all because she rushed ahead. If she had just planned things like Ikaruga had, or just blown away the bullies like Katsuragi would, then she would’ve been better off…
As Asuka thought about her predicament, the pipe itself started reacting. Of course, if she had bothered to try and ask her Grandpa about all of the pipes that he had in his collection, he would’ve told her about this one. An artifact left behind by a former Kagura, one infused with the worst of her desires. Something that she used only when she needed to unwind, as she was otherwise a pure woman through and through…
“Eh?” The girl gasped as she noticed the end of the pipe slowly smoking. “Wait, is this a magic pipe? Sweet! I don’t have to get any fire!” She giggled as she slipped that bad boy into her mouth, puckering her lips around it as she tried to balance it using nothing but her mouth. “O-Oohh… It’s really hard doing it without a bit of help from my hands…”
While the girl continued to play around with the pipe like it was a toy, shimmying around on the dirty toilet seat, she didn’t notice as the smoke slowly flushed its way into her lungs or her body. She wasn’t even giving it a proper whiff or a suck, and yet she was already getting some of that foul stuff into her body…
Asuka coughed and wheezed as she got her first taste of smoke, her hand instinctively grabbing the pipe from her mouth while her eyes grew more than a little fogged up. “W-What is… What’s with…” She muttered, her head feeling heavier and heavier as the seconds ticked by. She couldn’t really think clearly, nor could she see.
The only thing she could focus on was that pipe, so naturally her over-encumbered mind thought it wouldn’t be a bad idea to put it straight back into her mouth. Nor did it think that it’d be a bad idea to suck in more of that smoke, this time straight from the hole on the mouth-end of the pipe, her eyes growing greyer and greyer as the smoke seeped its way into her body.
A little giggle left the black-haired girl’s lips as those dark strands quickly turned bright and blonde, the color consuming the rest of her hair rather quickly. Her face met a similar fate, changing colors from a light beige to a deep brown, the shitty tan quickly spreading further down as her eyes changed from a dim grey to a bright and dominant golden…
“Gawd, this feels awesome…” Asuka kept on giggling, the thoughts inside her mind popping bit by bit as she licked the end of her pipe, much like she’d lick a good shaft whenever she wanted a bit of action. The more she licked it, the better it felt, and the more smoke she got in turn. The more smoke, the darker her skin got, changing her further and further and sinking her into the same depths of pure depravity that the Kagura was known for…
As the depraved young girl took the pipe out of her mouth, she gasped and moaned, smoke leaving her lips as she licked ‘em. A deep golden layer of lipstick followed as her tongue turned just as golden, matching the added eyeshadow around her face. The gold symbolizing how far she had fallen, as she twirled that thick thing between her golden-nailed fingers.
If she had thought to herself before doing any of this, she would’ve realized that she could just beat up those bullies. But now, when the pleasure and all of that fuckin’ fantastic smoke filled her? Why would she dare think she wasn’t feeling the best she ever had? She could take a couple thousand mooks and still go to town on a party of guys, and not even break a sweat!
Asuka grinned as she took another whiff of that great smoke, feeling it invade her body and turn her torso even darker, her breasts quickly bursting forth from her school uniform to reveal a pair of golden nipples bigger than her eyes. With milk tanks this huge and with both of her nipples begging for a little something, it’s no wonder that the magic smoke helped her out. A scream of delight later, and those button-like teats were pierced with a chain connecting them both.
She couldn’t control herself as the changes progressed down her body, all of her curves growing bigger and better. Even her tummy, lean as it could’ve been, plushed out a bit. Just enough to give anybody that’d want a fuck a pillow to squeeze into while they rammed her senseless.
It matched her growing hips perfectly, with both the top and the bottom of her chub being squished together thanks to the presence they both had. Whether it was those swinging slut-milkers or her money makers down below that each deserved a seat of their own, she had more than enough junk in the trunk and it was ready to go around.
The gal, now a proper gyaru, stood up on the shitty seat below, grinning as she slipped a coin out of her titty crevice. How it got there? She didn’t know, she just flicked it into the air and let it bounce on top of both her cheeks, letting them wobble while she jerked ‘em up and down to make that lil’ gold piece bounce between ‘em. She had to test out those goods, after all.
Asuka took a deep breath as she turned around, spreading her legs as her panties turned into a thin thong that barely covered up her thick lips, the same lips that were decorated with the same kind of golden goodness as the lips above. Just so that whatever cock she craved could get marked. Once they had a taste of her, they would never want another girl, no matter how bad she stank of smoke…
Now that she really looked like a mature piece of work, she couldn’t go around callin’ herself something as simple and as immature as Asuka. Yeah, Assuka would work much better. Especially since her ass, that wobbly piece of shit, was one of the best parts about her!
“Katsuragi, I would prefer if you refrained from molesting me until we finish our patrol.” Just as she got real cozy with herself, the tanned bitch heard a voice echo from the exit to the stalls…
And a moan right after, cluing her in on the identity of the two visitors. “How can I resist a good squeeze of these? Come on!” Katsuragi chimed, really digging her nimble fingers into those fat tits on the black-haired model student…
“K-Katsuragi, please!” Ikaruga cried out, her breathing growing heavier as she drew her blade. “W-We’re not alone, you can’t just…” She muttered, her blush quickly filling her face…
Right up until the blonde bitch kicked the door to her stall open, jumping out and showing off her near-naked bod. The only thing that she wore was that thin excuse for a thong, and that thing had definitely seen better days.
“What’s up, sluts?” Assuka grinned as she sauntered her way towards her two friends, both her chained tits and her coin-juggling cheeks bouncing from left to right, captivating her friends’ eyes, almost mesmerizing them with her powerful allure…
Ikaruga could feel her heart beating quickly as she watched the form of Asuka walking towards her, with that strange bitch in control. “A-Asuka? What happened to you? Why’re you…” She asked, with those eyes of hers following the sway of both of those heavy areas.
Katsuragi wasn’t so hesitant, immediately reaching for ‘em, only for the brown-skinned bitch to lift her leg and slam her heel right down on her, forcing that face straight to the ground. And while that would’ve normally hurt, the puddle that formed at her knees made it clear that it was anything but painful…
“What happened to me? Nothin! I’m better than ever, and I think you’d like it too, Ika!” Assuka giggled, licking the end of her pipe a lil’. “Mmph, gawd this thing feels so good to play with, I could just lose myself by stickin’ it in…”
Without the blonde and grope-intensive Shinobi restraining her, it was easy for the black-haired girl to draw her sword and try to slice that thing straight from her friend’s hands. It was clearly the thing that had caused her transformation, so it had to go!
Shame she didn’t have the strength to do it, because the dark-skinned bitch blocked the strike with that very same pipe. “Come on, Ika, chill. A smoke’ll do you good, promise!” The gal grinned, lightly nudging the pervert with her foot to adjust her…
Katsuragi gasped and whined as she pulled her face from the pavement, flipping onto her back as she jutted her face upward, only for the thick-assed bitch to use that shitty expression as her latest seat. A seat that practically ate her head whole, spreading that dark plague across her body and turning her into a thick-bodied gyaru just as quickly as the formerly kind-hearted girl had been…
“No way… Y-You’re doing something awful, Asuka! Please! Come back to your-” Ikaruga tried to cry out, only to find that pipe chucked straight into her mouth, courtesy of one thoroughly pleased bitch.
Assuka just rested one leg atop the other as she watched her black-haired friend suckling on that pipe, getting all of that good smoke inside her as it ate away at her mind and turned her hair blonde just like hers. “What senses? Y’mean those shitty things that a Gyaru like you and me and Kats don’t need?” She giggled as she reached down with one of her fingers, her nails now decorated with extensions that made it real easy to squeeze her clip between her fingertips. The fun sensations pulsed through her as she moaned, her expression melting into pure delight as she watched her friend fall just like she had.
The former black-haired model student cried out as she instinctively stuck her sword between her thighs, grinding her fattened pussy lips up against the dull side. The more she played with herself, the more she huffed that fun smoke. The more she got it, the darker she became. And the darker she became, the more she needed to toy with her thickened bod. A never ending cycle, as her orderly and kind thoughts melted into nothing but a need for cock…
Ikaruga’s eyes quickly rolled into the back of her head as she dropped the pipe, the thing harmlessly bouncing back to its newest owner. All while the ‘model student’ climaxed, the rest of her brains draining out between her thighs as all of her clothes ripped straight off her body. The last effects of the smoke had plumped her up just like Assuka had, and now she was just as ready, as her golden eyes gleamed…
“Looks like you’re just as hungry as me, Ika.” The main Gyaru giggled as she jumped off her seat, revealing that Katsuragi, now Kats, had finished her own transformation, her golden makeup taunted ever slightly by being nothing more than a chair to her bestie. “How about a few cocks? I know where we can get a couple of good guys…”
Kats and Ika giggled and licked their golden lips as they lined up in front of their bestie, letting her squeeze into their fat asses. An equally golden ‘A’ appeared on the cheeks she grabbed, showing who owned ‘em, as she twirled her favorite toy between her fingertips.
Not only was Assuka the most mature of the lot now, but she held the reins too. She was the biggest bitch around, both in terms of her personality and her bod. Anybody she found that she liked, she’d turn into one of her bitches, filling them with the smoke from her favorite pipe. And if she found a nice boy, she’d make sure to let ‘em know that they were hers…
And now, the biggest bitch around hungered for a lil’ somethin’ thick, as she and her bitches walked off with their pussies drooling in anticipation...