[Cocknosis]
“I’m happy to meet with you, Aoi. Or should I call you that, considering what you’ve been keeping behind the veil?”
Those were the words that met Aoi Sasaki, also known as Athena, as she first met with Atlas Grimwald. The young head of Atlas Corp, which had been trying to take over her company ever since he laid his eyes on it.
“You’ve done your research. Just like I have, ‘Huanglong’. How long are you going to play the part of a simple businessman?” Aoi shot back, her arms crossed. “And for the record, I only came here to spit in your face. You’re not getting my company. No matter what you offer.”
Atlas laughed as she threw his offer right back in his face before he even had a chance to say anything. “You really are an impressive lady, Athena. But I’m not Huanglong, at least not yet. Despite my dear Saints’ best attempt to groom me to be one.” He explained, before adjusting his tie. “Anyway. Give me your company.”
“What part of that didn’t you understand, pipsqueak? You’re not getting my compan-” The incarnated goddess didn’t understand how he could blindly ignore her words, though the sound of a zipper being undone and something slipping out from the hole between his thighs started to convince her otherwise.
That fat cock. The shota cock that had gotten him as far as it did. Wafting its musk towards her. “I didn’t give you another option. Get down on your knees and worship, Athena.” He made his stance on the matter very clear, his cock throbbing as it slowly grew erect.
She couldn’t resist. The sight of it was too much. Instead, she got down on her knees and drooled as she rubbed her cheek up against that slow-throbbing cock. “As you wish, Master…”
Thus, Atlas sealed yet another deal. And got a sweet piece of ass out of it too.
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[Kancolle Male Weight Gain]
Iehisa was… Not the most amazing admiral. Not by a long shot. Especially ever since he started indulging in the rations that had been arriving from one of the other bases.
“H-Houshou…” The plumped up shota admiral muttered as he looked to the seemingly maternal ship girl in his employ, who hadn’t been fairing the best with her meals either. “W-What’s the status on the next set of supplies? They’re… They’re not as heavy as the ones we’ve been getting, right?”
The maternal shipgirl took a deep breath as she looked at her notes, her expression turning more than a little grave. “It’s… It’s going to be ok-”
Before she had a chance to finish, the door to the Admiral's office slammed open, sending a shock through both the shipgirl and the Admiral. “Admiral Iehisa! I’m hungry!” Naka, one of the few other girls at the base, cried out as she made her way into the room…
The shock was so utterly disorienting that the poor boy didn’t know what to think. All that he could do was let out a gasp as his weight shifted around a little too much, and then…
*CRACK*
Iehisa let out a cry of surprise as he landed straight on his ass. The poor chair under him, which had done its very best to keep him comfy, snapped apart after much loving use. To make matters worse, it was the only chair that they had on base.
The tears slowly started running down his cheeks. “Not another thing that went wrong…” The Admiral muttered as he curled up into a fetal position. As best he could with his current size.
Houshou wanted to help him. But while the tears were definitely tugging at her heart strings, something about the way his helplessness manifested itself turned her on. So she looked away, ashamed of herself.
Naka, on the other hand, was quick to run over. “I’m sorry, Admiral! I’ll go without dinner for the next week, just to get you a new chair! Please don’t cry!” The abandoned idol cried out, trying to hug him and cheer him up.
His life was a trainwreck… But at least he still had them. Even after everything went wrong…
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[Persona 3 Brat FTM + Farts]
Tartarus was a dangerous place, yet one that the members of SEES needed to explore to make sure that they were at the top of their game for the encounters with the major shadows. If they did not hone their skills through this process, they would be left utterly unable to deal with the impending fall.
But that didn’t mean that it was easy to traverse its sprawling halls. Kirijo Mitsuru was all too aware of that when she got struck with a variant of Marin Karin, one that struck her with a new type of charming virus.
Thanks to her powerful personality, it was easy for her to understand and contain it. Even if she didn’t like the results that came from it. Especially with the thick thing now between her thighs.
“I never imagined that I would turn into a boy, much less a young one with such features…” Mitsuru mumbled as she, now he, sank his hands into that fattened rear of his. He was lucky that his clothes were managing to stay on, as he didn’t know what he’d do if he ended up naked…
Then again… There was a merit to being naked. A sly smile slowly reached its way onto his face. Yes, if he was seen while he was naked, then he had all the reason to punish the onlooker. And that meant that he could have as much fun with them as he’d like.
Mitsuru’s grin widened as he slowly moved one of his hands onto his cock, spreading apart his cheek with the other hand as a chilled blast of filthy gas poured out of the hole hidden in his ass. Yes, he could see the act of punishing those perverts being much funner now that he had something to use on them directly…
Now, to show himself off and bait them into feeling guilty before he speared through them…
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[Naruto Tsundere TF]
“H-H-Hashirama!? W-What are you doing in my bed!?”
The words that left Madara’s mouth were incredibly out of character. They sounded like he had been lovers with his mortal enemy for eons. Not only that, but the pitch was out of whack. It sounded like he was a woman. But that couldn’t be right, he made sure to stay male during all of his experiments.
“Hm? Why shouldn’t I be in my lovely wife’s bed?” The first Hokage, and Madara’s beloved husband, Hashirama, smiled as he wrapped his arms around her plumped up and matured body. “Besides, aren’t you always the one that invites me in, after saying you’d hate to see me sleeping all by my lonesome?”
It sounded absurd. It was insane. Somehow, someway, the Uchiha that had sent everyone spiralling down a path of death and betrayal, was in the arms of somebody that loved him. Loved her, as she had managed to turn female when she wasn’t looking. And…
“B-Baka. Idiot. Bastard..!” Madara cried out as she leaned into that hug as much as she could. Because underneath her tsundere nature, she really did love the man she once regarded as a rival. Maybe this was what the heavens had done as penance. For all of his crimes, he was to live a happy life serving as the inferior to a man that he had once hated…
Hashirama planted a single kiss on her cheek, as his whispers slowly grazed her ear… And then faded, as the warmth and everything else did in turn. Because it couldn’t last. Not as long as he had the Rinnegan.
The illusion faded. The sweet Genjutsu that he had put himself was broken by his own will. And he just sighed, laughing at his own inability to just rest within his own dreams…
...All of that would soon change. Once his Infinite Tsukuyomi plan came to fruition.
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[Granblue Kigurumi Corruption]
“Threats to the balance of the sky, begone!”
Zooey, otherwise known as Grand Order, swung her sword and shot a beam clean through a horde of monsters. A horde that had gathered to destroy those that she held dear. They always did, and ever since she had fought alongside the likes of humanity, they considered her an enemy just as much as the humans.
Though she was meant to serve as a beacon of balance, they served as nothing more than destructive forces that wanted the world to become a wasteland like it had been in the far past. It was her duty to stop them. No matter the cost.
“You creatures leave me no choice. I have to call upon all of my power! GAMMA RA-” The Primal of Balance let out a powerful cry as her blade started glowing with all the colors in the spectrum… But that charging sequence left her awfully vulnerable.
Just as she was about to swing her blade, a set of Abominations, the creatures she was fighting against, leapt onto her and melted thanks to the energy in her sword. But that was all according to their plan. The melted material stuck to her, wrapping around her until it had formed a suit around her.
By the time she opened her eyes, she was encased in a plush copy of the same Abominations, the Marva, which she had melted just moments prior. The environment was familiar, as the Captain had once shown up in a taxidermied copy of these monsters, but this was different.
Unlike all the sillier looking Abominations, she still maintained her humanoid form. Though marred by the traits of those monsters, including the ‘screen’ that replaced her face. Combine that with her deadly claws taking the place of her hands, and she looked like a deadly monster, not a harbinger of balance.
A message went through the Primal’s head, a language that she couldn’t understand… And she went limp. “...Order recognized. Annihilate.” She muttered in a low tone, the feminine Marva walking towards civilization, the lone order rushing through her head.
Now, the balance would be tipped in the Abominations’ favor… As their newest trump card would lead them to victory.
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[Jõtaider Life Swap]
“Oh, hey Ken! Why are you here?”
It was another day for Mikai Fushimi. And on this day, she had a visit from one of her dear friends, Ken! He even had a box in his arms, one that she didn’t recognize.
“Didn’t you order this? It said that you ordered it.” The grumpy boy asked as he put it down on the ground, scratching the back of his head as he examined it for a bit. He was sure that he saw her name on the order form, could he have misread it?
Mikai shook her head as she kneeled down too, snapping her fingers to transform part of her hand into her armored form and cut it open just like that. “Well even though it’s not for me, I can’t wait to see what’s inside i-”
She should’ve waited to find out what was inside it, because the rush of energy that suddenly blew out at the mwas something neither had experienced before. And when it stopped…
“The hell was that?” Mikai asked, not noticing that her voice, and indeed her way of carrying herself was different. Heck, her curves had pushed out just a little more. Mostly around the chest, so they could be emphasized when she folded her arms underneath them.
Ken blinked a couple of times before shrugging his head. His body had changed a little as well, mostly around his posterior as it pushed out against his pants, and the smile on his face was unbecoming of him. “I dunno. Wanna go get something to eat so we can figure it out together?”
The younger of the two quickly blushed, scoffing as she grabbed his hand. “F-Fine, but you’re paying!” She sounded like a tsundere as she dragged him along, unaware of the changes that had happened to both of them.
The gift slowly put itself back together, ready to swap the personalities of two other idiots. Just like it had done to whoever sent it to Mikai in the first place…
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[Kamen Rider OOO Cake TF]
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY!”
Sitting there on the desk, in all of his glory, was the president of the Kougami Foundation. Or rather, a mockery of his image was there. A cake, perfectly sculpted to look just like his. But the weirdest part of it all was how it spoke. How could a cake speak?
“...President? I’m not dreaming, am I?” One of his direct underlings, Shintaro Goto, asked as he stepped closer to the desk. “You’ve not… turned into a cake, have you?”
The laugh that came from the cake was all too recognizable. “Of course I have, Goto-kun! It’s a new beginning in my life as a cake. I hope you cherish it!” Despite his change in size and shape and everything, he was still as chipper as ever it seemed.
“...How?” Was the only word that managed to leave Goto’s lips after what he had just witnessed. He couldn’t wrap his head around what he was seeing. Not in the slightest.
Kougami grimaced a little, the cake moving according to his mood. “Dr. Maki and I had a bit of a disagreement about what was the best part of life. The beginning or the end. So, he tested one of his inventions on me, arguing that the end of my life as a cake would be better than the birth.”
“HOWEVER! HE DECIDED TO TURN ME INTO A BIRTHDAY CAKE, THE GREATEST OF BEGINNINGS! THOUGH I MAY BE CONSUMED BY YOU OR SATONAKA-KUN, THAT DOES NOT CHANGE THE BEGINNING’S ULTIMATE VALUE!”
Goto was doing his best to not just slap himself to try and wake up, nodding along to his president’s spiel. “Of course, President. Is there anything I can help with?” He asked, not realizing what trap he walked into.
“Eat me, Goto! Celebrate the beginning of a short lived life!” The president laughed yet again, before loudly roaring to the skies.
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY!”
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[Bleach Race Change]
“Ichigo! Do you got some dick?”
The voice of Ichigo’s beloved Orihime was enough to wake him up from an afternoon nap, but the sight of her twisted into some sort of exaggerated stereotype was not the first thing he expected to see after opening his eyes. “O-Orihime? What is… What happened to you?”
She just looked down at him with a tilted head. “Nothing happen to Ori-Ori.” She chimed like nothing was wrong, despite the way that she looked. And the fact that she had swapped out her geneously covering wardrobe for nothing but a set of strings that did very little to obscure the sexier parts of her body.
He really couldn’t believe what he was seeing. And neither could he believe what happened when she got around to the other side of the couch, pinning her head down between his thighs as she tried to look for his precious pecker. “O-Orihime, stop!” The ginger-haired man cried out, trying to stop her from going over the line.
Not that he needed to do so. As soon as she brushed her cheek up against his crotch, she realized that he wasn’t packing enough heat. And thus, she lifted herself up and started walking away, swaying her hips alluringly back and forth. “No dick, no fun.” She chimed sadly, walking towards the exit to their lovely home.
It was too much to process. Had a spirit possessed her? A-And what did she have against his cock, considering all the times they had been together? “Orihime, wait!” He cried out as he tried to stop her from leaving his home…
But as he looked at her standing in the doorway with that strangely wide smile of hers, he couldn’t stop her. He just listened to her as she put him down for the last time.
“Sorry, Ichi. Need big cock. Gonna find it now, bye forever!” She chimed, almost comically, as she left his life in search of bigger and better cocks to satisfy her twisted tastes…
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[MILF TFTG Life Swap]
“Ah, Aphrodite. The flame that I may never touch once more. How I wish, how I absolutely long for you. Nothing else in the world would make me as happy as having you in my arms…”
The ever-pathetic Hades was waxing poetics yet again, sitting at the door to his former lover’s house. He needed to see her once more. He needed to make her his. But it wouldn’t happen. She scorned him too many times. So he could only hope. Even wish, upon that falling star above, that he could be with her.
Fortunately for the incarnated God, the stars above took pity on him. While also deciding that he needed to be taught a lesson. Just as quickly as he had seen it, he felt like he passed out…
Only to then wake up in a set of clothes that smelled so familiar that he couldn’t believe it. Upon looking at himself in the mirror, he was shocked to see his beloved Aphrodite staring back at him. Or… Was that himself, dressed like his beloved and styled just like her?
Hades tried his best to figure out what was the issue between his mind and what he saw, but as he felt his ass pushing out and his chest growing a little slimmer, it became all too hard to see the difference.
“Mom! When’s breakfast?”
The sound of Aphrodite’s… His son was enough to make Aphrodite giggle. Of course, he was too charmed by his own rejuvenated visage and the effects of his wish to realize that he had not only swapped places with his lover, but become her in all but a few ways. He was still pitifully male, but he was a beautiful crossdresser now. One who had a son that loved him above all else…
And a son that he just wanted to go to town on, his cock dribbling as he skipped down into the kitchen with his intents written on his face…
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[Evangelion Robotization]
The conversion of Asuka was a success. The performance rating of Unit 02 was through the roof. Not only that, but the synchronization rate was beyond anything that NERV could’ve ever hoped for. Thus, it was no wonder that they wanted to try and replicate the experiment again, just with a different problem in their crosshairs.
Between the two pilots that still remained organic, neither of them would be outright fixed due to the way that their EVAs operated. But there was another cog in the machine. Their commander, as well as the guardian of the boy that pilotted Unit 01. Major Katsuragi Misato. The drunkard who was doing her best to undermine their operation.
“You’re not going to get away with this, you know? Ritsuko’ll find out.” The blue-haired woman said as she stood within the same kind of capsule that had been used to convert the former pilot into an obedient robot. She wasn’t afraid. She was pissed.
The operatives assigned to this task didn’t care, yet again. Because they had already made the preparations to convert the troublesome Doctor into another robotic entity as well. Her ability to form new knowledge wasn’t as important as the knowledge of how to keep the main three computers running.
Misato tried to slam her fists against the glass, but that just caused her demise to hasten. Specially prepared LCL poured down on her, consuming her just like it had consumed Asuka. Much faster at that, due to the lack of familiarity with the concocton compared to the former pilot.
Not a minute later, and the process had been completed. The capsule drained, and a metallic replica of the former commander stood where her organic self had been, already saluting towards her owners.
“Commander Unit M online. Awaiting orders.”