[Brain Drain, Bimbofication]

“This is why I hate you Crow Tengu.”

“Ehhhh? That’s not a very nice thing to say, Momiji.”

Standing on the edge of a cliff overlooking the lower parts of the Youkai Mountain, were two directly opposing girls. One white-clad girl who had nothing more in mind than obediently keeping to her post, and the other who would never sit still and always had her hands busy with something obnoxious, whether it was writing or otherwise bothering somebody.

“You never leave me alone, Aya. How am I supposed to find something nice to say, when you breathe down my neck and prevent me from gathering my thoughts?” The white-clad White Wolf Tengu, Inubashiri Momiji, looked over her shoulder with one of her eyes closed to block off most of the light that came flashing towards her thanks to her uninvited guest’s camera.

The black-haired Crow Tengu, Shameimaru Aya, grinned a little as she kept her favorite fan in front of her face. “Why, it sounds like a personal problem. I’ve got plenty of time to spare to gather my thoughts whenever I’m in the middle of interviewing somebody, shouldn’t a guardian like you be good at keeping your head cool too?” She grinned, stretching a little as she dumped her camera into her pocket. She could talk and run circles around the white wolf, with how often they had feuding.

“Do you get off on talking, Aya?” Momiji immediately shot back, looking away from her as she planted her sword in the ground, keeping an ever watchful gaze over the rest of the mountain. “Because you’ve been prattling on and on, yet you get nowhere. I don’t get you, nor do I get your kin.”

Aya huffed a little as she heard that, crossing her arms as she came closer. “Listen here, I don’t just get off on talking!” She said, before turning that proud huff into a wide and almost perverted grin. “I need more than just talking to get wet, if you get what I’m saying.”

“...Please just go.” The white wolf said, turning away from the inquisitive nuisance. The less time she spent thinking about her and looking at her, the better.

The crow shook her head as she quickly dashed in front of the wolf, grabbing her by the shoulder as she got all nice and close. “I can’t just go now that you’ve started turning me on, Momiji! You gotta finish me off, before I’m going to let you go.” The black-haired reporter licked her lips, pressing her face as close as she could. “Let me steal a kiss and write all about how good a kisser you are. I’m sure you’ll get plenty of lovers looking for a chance with the great White Wolf!”

“W-” Momiji’s cheeks quickly flushed red at that insinuation. Under no circumstances would she allow such slander to be posted in the news! Especially not after that idiot had stolen her first kiss! ...Actually she had done that before, now that she thought about it. Then all of this was just performance theater!

The white wolf grit her teeth and lightly headbutted the crow to make her go away. “You bird brain! I can’t believe you forgot when you kissed me the first time! I wish you’d act like you think, because you clearly don’t!” Furious enough to call upon a prayer despite knowing the possible ramifications, she blurted out her thoughts in as honest a manner as possible.

And as her luck would have it, a certain goddess atop the mountain just happened to hear her prayer. At the worst possible moment.

Normally, these sort of prayers wouldn’t be very potent. But since there happened to be a lack of proper prayer in the area thanks to a certain incident involving two shrine maidens, the goddess of the Moriya Shrine was looking for anything to fuel her.

What better way to pay a meager yet honest prayer back than to go absolutely overboard? The goddess sent her regards, as her power poured its way down the mountain towards the girl who happened to be the target of that frustration.

“Heeeey. I think, you know that. It’s not easy writing all those articles, even if they’re fluff pieces at the end of the day!” Aya said, crossing her arms more genuinely this time. She wasn’t the biggest fan of having her journalistic integrity challenged…

Not that it mattered for much longer, as the two quickly noticed a big wave of energy pouring right down towards them. And they both knew what it could be, though neither wanted to wait to find out.

“Aaaalright I think I’m gonna go now. Bother you later, Momiji-”

The crow tried to take off right then and there. Unfortunately, even for the fastest crow on the entire mountain, the divine powers of a god were inescapable. Causing her to be proverbially drowned inside a wave of pure energy, with Momiji standing right in front of her without even a little bit of the power leaking onto her.

“...Well, I suppose I have to thank Yasaka-sama for this.” The white wolf muttered as she stood still. Watching the power change the crow to fit her prayer… wait. wait, hold on, what was her prayer again?

Aya let out a powerful moan as all of that power sank into her, quickly corroding her outfit until it was little more than a pair of strings that didn’t even dig into her curves. It hid absolutely nothing, letting her assets flop around in the wind as she let out more and more pleasurable cries.

It wasn’t just her clothes that were affected. If you listened closely, you could hear the distinct sound of something popping inside her head. And not long after, you’d see a bit of liquid drooling out of her now-exposed pussy, the remainders of all of her thoughts. Really, the goddess went overboard. She killed every single thought that would’ve rendered her capable of being more than a ‘birdbrain’, leaving only the simple stuff behind. While making that stuff even simpler, just to make sure that she didn’t get off easy.

Once the black-haired tengu started to drool, the final parts of her changes kicked in. Mostly in the form of her skintone deepening ever slightly, to the point where she had almost been tanned from staying in the sun for too long. Not only that, but a significant amount of tattoos were applied to her body, all of them either serving as advertisements for free use, or otherwise erotic marks that made it clear that she was little more than a fuck doll…

Something that was broadcast to the world thanks to the rather heavy looking earrings she wore, each weighed down by an orb with ‘SLUT’ engraved within. By all accounts, she really did look and feel like a bird brain, and she was just as empty inside as the white wolf made her sound.

“Mmmppphhh!” Aya cried out as she licked her lips, giggling as her eyes turned into hearts. “Momiiijiiii!” She chimed as she got waaay too close to the much more clothed girl, giggling and wagging her hips from side to side, as if she was trying to entice the wolf into playing with her. “You’ve got a bone for me, riiiiight?”

...On second thought, she wouldn’t thank the Goddess. She’d have to file a formal complain to change her back, because somehow turning her into a bird brain meant that she was now more clingy. And much more direct about it too.

“I don’t have anything for you, Aya. Why don’t you go ask one of the villagers that I see you interview every few days?” Momiji tried to turn her away, tried to repel her by putting her focus on something else.

Aya didn’t listen, wrapping her arms around her white wolf friend and pressing her big titties up against her chest. “Like, why should I do that, when I’ve got my bestie with all the best fur and that nice big sword that’ll satisfy me all night?” She giggled, her vapid brain practically drooling out of her ears as she kept rubbing and nearly humping up against the wolf.

“Because I don’t like you, Aya! I don’t even want to see you! You keep coming by, never consider what I think, and-”

Momiji didn’t get to finish that spiel before she was forcibly kissed by the large-tittied bimbo, who pressed her onto the ground while drooling from her lips. She was trapped between a rock and a hard place, and neither was about to let her go.

“Don’t say that mean stuff, Momijiiii. Here, why don’t we have a good time, so you remember why you loooove my body?” Aya giggled as she licked her lips, grabbing ahold of the wolf’s breasts and letting her fingers really knead into those mighty things…

The screams that echoed from Youkai Mountain would become a recurring event, marking the start of the slutty crow’s new relationship with her hunky wolf friend.

All while the Goddess grinned, satisfied with a job well done.