[MHA Hikkimori Corruption]
Being a student trying to become a hero was a difficult task. Especially when somebody decided to try and prank the lot of them by crying wolf. That is to say, announce the presence of a villain as if they were in danger, only for it to turn out to be nothing more than a fib.
“Seriously, you’d think that it’d be a crime to joke about something like that.” One of the students of class 1-A, Jirou, said as she sat her ass down in her seat once more.
Her friends, Momo and Uraraka, nodded as they took their seats as well. They had each been ready and willing to stop whoever had been planning terrible things, but were both let down by the utter lack of any actual villains.
Unfortunately for the three of them, who were the first ones to arrive after the fake announcement, none of them realized that their class had been filled with a gas that was invisible to the naked eye, but the more they consumed it, the more they’d be corrupted…
“E-Ehehe… Y’know, can’t you guys smell something weird?” Jiro spoke up, not noticing the freckles that were starting to appear on her cheeks.
A giggle left Uraraka’s mouth as her hair quickly turned black, the same sort of freckles appearing on her imperfect face. “N-Nah, it’s not weird at all, ehehehe… It’s kinda nice, kinda smelly…”
“Like y-you and m-me, the best kind of smelly…” Momo spoke up as well, a pair of slightly crooked glasses appearing on her face as the same freckles appeared while her hair got extra greasy and filthy…
The three giggled in tandem, unaware that they were turning into stinky minions that would rather stay inside than ever leave their home…
But since they were here, they might as well make a couple of Hikki friends out of their classmates!
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[Garfield Femboy Reality Change + Farts]
“I hate Mondays.”
The lazy cat Garfield yawned as he laid in his bed, staring straight ahead. It was too early to bother Jon about anything important, like a few scratches, maybe some Lasagna, but if there was one thing Garfield was, it was annoying.
Only, as he climbed out of the covers that hid most of his body, he realized something. For one, he much taller than he was normally, at least a good head or so. And…
Well, he didn’t have paws. Those were very clearly human fingers. Y’know, he always had those now that he thought about it hard enough. It did make Lasagna a little hard to eat considering how sensitive his fingertips could be though.
Garfield looked at himself a little more, noticing the other human parts of his body. Which were supposed to be there, he just didn’t care to acknowledge them most of the time. Still, he had gained a bit of weight, hadn’t he? Nah, all this chub was definitely there from the beginning. It didn’t crop up because of his fatty food diet, nah.
He really was the best kind of femboy. Which was the lazy kind, the kind that just immediately climbed back under the covers and prepared for a nap. After all, it was a Monday. And he hated mondays. If there was anything a femboy hated more than going without cock for too long, it was mondays.
In fact, that same hatred for mondays caused his cheeks to erupt, a terrible scent wrapping around him. His favorite scent. The scent of a femboy who did exactly what he always wanted to.
...Man, he was bored.
“Okay, guess I’ll get up anyway. Maybe Jon’s looking for a good time…” The striped femboy muttered as he climbed out of bed once more, walking straight into his owner’s room.
Yet again, he’d wake him up with a sloppy blowjob, and demand to have his tummy rubbed. Just as he always did.
What a terrible, smelly femboy he was.
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[Pokemon Age Difference]
“My oh my. What a cute little boy we have here. Are you sure you’re old enough for this class, kid?”
The boy that had just entered the teacher’s lounge smiled. The three teachers, each a woman he had been looking forward to getting comfortable with ever since he started being a student, were lined up ready for him…
A Delphox, his Math teacher. An Alolan Ninetails. His Economics teacher. And a Zoroark, his Homeroom teacher. Each clad in their uniforms, all of them several decades older than him, and all of them hotter than anything he had ever seen. It was a wonder that any of them hadn’t been claimed…
“Oh, him?” The Zoroark smiled as he winked towards her, squeezing her arms against her sides. “He’s been a good boy ever since he started. Even if he’s a little young, I think he might be perfect for the class.”
The Alolan Ninetails licked her lips, unbuttoning her suit a little. “I think we’re going to need a demonstration before we can accept him. He needs to be of age, doesn’t he? If he doesn’t produce anything down there, we won’t get anything out of teaching him.”
“Nonsense, Nine.” The Delphox chuckled as she put down the magazine she was currently busy flicking through, her nipples poking against her blouse. “Even if he’s not ready, we’ll just have to educate him for when he’s ready. Isn’t that right, Zoro? That’s why you told him where we were?”
The Zoroark nodded a little, tugging up on her dress to reveal her wet hole. “I’m sure he’ll learn. He’s been such a good boy in my classes, and I thought he’d be perfect for Sex Ed…” She muttered, shivering as she remembered what he had done to her to prompt this…
Each of them were thirsty enough to eat him up right then and there…
And he couldn’t wait to tame all three.
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[Pokemon MILF Sluts]
It had been a year since then. A year since he joined that course. A year since he set his eyes on those three MILFs that were just waiting to be tamed.
And now…
“Mmmph… Oh, you’ve just been the best boy, haven’t you? You’ve shown everyone just what kind of woman I am, especially when I tried to discipline you in front of class…” The ZoroMILF you claimed gasped, her tits having grown quite bigger from all the sucking you gave them. Especially after you got the entire class to milk her.
The Alolan MILFtails gasped as she slid her fingers in and out of her pussy, her eyes nearly rolling into the back of her head. “G-Gotta keep giving you high grades so you’ll fuck me harder… Mmmph!” She cried out, the juices running down her thigh being almost the same consistency as the remaining pride she had in her. Of course, getting those massive tits that kept bouncing around did a number on her too...
“You’ve made us into such messy sluts, M a s t e r.” The MILFphox giggled as she stopped slurping on his nuts for just a moment, her own massive tits brushing against his knees as a bit of cum drooled out her lips. She was personally assigned to drain those balls as much as possible, knowing that there was no end to his cum…
The three of them had been shown the way. It had been one long year, but they were now truly and completely broken. There was no way for them to ever return to a life where they weren’t a cute boy’s useless MILFy toys. Their tits was the symbol of that, as well as the collars around their necks.
Now, it was time for them to go home with him. They had quit, after all. Now they were truly nothing more than slutty MILF pets.
And they couldn’t be happier.
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[Megaman Zero Submission + Vore]
“Is it on? Oh, Master! It’s on! What do I say?”
The image on screen depicted a familiar blonde. It looked like the nice blonde lady that had been sucking off all the boys in the neighborhood…
“Hey there, kids! It’s Mommy Ciel! Have you all been good? Well, that’s great! Unfortunately, I can’t come give you all the cute slurpies that you want…”
Ciel’s eyes crossover over and started spinning, as her tongue hang so far out of her mouth that it reached down to her waist. “‘Cuz your Mommy’s not into boy cocks anymore, she’s into a real hunk! My snake-y Master’s shown me that I’ve been an idiot for not thinking about snake cocks all this time!”
The image flickered for a second as it was obvious that there was an elongated serpent waiting behind her, currently busy swallowing something blue. Just as familiar as the Mommy on screen.
“You were wondering where Mommy Levi went, so you asked me to check for her, right? Yeah, she’s been Master’s fuckpet for the last week! But now he’s tired of her, so he’s made me his latest pet! And if I’m lucky, I’ll slide down the same way she is!”
A gulp echoed and the robotic woman slid further down, the hourglass-shaped slut being nothing more than a bulge on the serpent’s length…
“Mmmmph, just hearing all of that makes me so horny… Master! Can I have your cock now that you’re done eating Levi?” She turned towards him, and froze in place as she drooled…
She turned back towards the camera, her eyes filled with colors as she looked like a cartoonishly exaggerated idiot with that expression. “Sorry, boys. Mommy Ciel’s gonna go be a snake snack now. Better make the most of this last video, ‘cuz you’re not getting any more!”
The image flickered as the video came to an end, showing only glimpses of her final fate...
Ciel’s ass, firmly impaled on the serpent’s cock… with his mouth hovering over her head, ready to consume her as well.
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[Natura Couleur Age Regression]
“Come on, guys, it’s not that bad! Look!”
The voice of one Natura Rouge cried out as she tried to climb onto the couch that was about her size at this point, only to fail as she couldn’t get a proper grip and prompting her to fall straight onto her sensitive behind.
As she began to wail, her green-and-blue companions looked to one another and shook their respective heads.
It hadn’t been more than a few days since the three had been fighting against a new villain that threatened their home city of Équilibre. And as the heroes that defended it, they had to stand up against her regardless of her tactics.
Unfortunately, she was a slippery one. She dodged all of their attacks, only to run away as soon as she had touched all of them once each. Only when they came home had they realized what the effects of her touch were…
“Rouge. Please. You’re not a baby.” Natura Bleu said as she slowly helped her red-haired friend up, wiping a bit of her tears away with one hand. Only to then hug her, trying to give her a bit of comfort to make all that bad hurty stuff go away.
Their green-haired companion, who was about half their size at this point due to her still-lacking height, huffed as she looked up at them. They were falling prey to their new emotions as young girls! “Listen you two, you have to focus! We have to deal with that villain, before this is irreversible!”
Unfortunately for Natura Vert, they didn’t listen. They just kept hugging one another, eventually forcing a couple of giggles out of their lips as they enjoyed this childish show of affection. Bringing absolutely no end to her frustrations as a result.
This could hardly get any worse...
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[Natura Couleur Age Regression+Weight Gain]
Having been stuck as kids was a terrible time for the Natura Couleur. Especially since the main trio were the only ones that actually lost their size! Noir and Blanc were still the same! Thankfully, they were out on patrol more often as a result so they didn’t have to worry about any idle teasing from either of them.
But to say that either of them had gotten any plans for how to get back to normal would be an understatement. There was no way for them to get back to normal without finding the villain, and who knows where she could be?
“Hah! You’re both silly. I know exactly how we’re going to get out of this. Just watch!” Natura Rouge had said, her grin brighter than ever…
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“Rouge, how does this help exactly?”
Rouge, Bleu and Vert were each gathered in the Natura Couleur living room, a few days after the plan had started. And they had been able to gain their size back, at least in one way. But it hadn’t exactly given them back their maturity.
“Well, who’s gonna stop us from having fun?” Was what the redhead had said several times, though at this point she was having trouble speaking from how much she had been eating. Candy wrappers were piling up on her body, as a result of her gluttony left unbound.
Her blue-clad friend wasn’t in any better condition, visibly using her blade as support while sucking on a lollipop. She wished she wasn’t in this situation, but at the same time these things were damned tasty…
“Fun. That’s all that matters to you, huh?” Vert groaned as she chomped down on another candy bar. Even though she disliked this entire situation, that didn’t stop her from being a hypocrite. And besides, the candy was tasty. If she was stuck like this, with her belly pinning her to the ground, then she was going to enjoy herself..!
What none of the three knew, was that the culprit was quietly watching them from the doorway, giggling a little at how they had fallen into such a childish mindset.
Maybe she should regress them a little more...
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[Phantasy Star Online 2 Weight Gain]
“Ru-Pi-Ka! Pay attention!”
The loud voice of one adorable Quna echoed around in the ship that had been emptied out after an attack from enemy forces, one that had then been loaned out silently to the idol so that she could practice her performances. Something that she desperately needed at a time like this.
“S-Sorry, it’s just…” The purple-clad Neuman muttered as she looked up at her friend, who was doing her very best on that stage. And she couldn’t help but blush as she saw everything trying to slip out if she as much as stepped the wrong way.
The brunette clad in green and white sighed as she rubbed her temples. “Seriously, I want to make my return to the stage, and you just keep spacing out! Can’t you say what I’m lacking?” The former idol, who had grown to the point where she actively took up a full quarter of the stage, complained while her body jiggled around with every breath she drew.
“Y-You’re not lacking anything, Quna! It’s, it’s just that…” Rupika muttered as she looked down at her own body. Plumped up. It was her fault that her friend had gotten this way, and here she was, barely a little smaller than her. And unlike her, she was gravely aware of it all…
Her idol friend huffed as she clapped her hands, the lights flickering on as they focused on her. “Then let’s try it again! Eternal Encore, until I feel confident enough to step back out on the stage!” She declared, taking a deep breath as the music started to play…
All while a certain ‘information broker’ watched from the furthest seat in the back, hastily scribbling. This was the perfect scoop! This time, for sure, Tia was going to praise her for finding something amazing!
Maybe she’d pick up a bite to eat before she met up with her partner...
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[Phantasy Star Online 2 Weight Gain]
“Look at you, Pati! You’re out of shape!”
The famous duo made up of Pati and Tia were arguing as they always did. Or rather, the latter was busy trying to reign in the former’s ego to try and get her to focus on what was important. And as usual, she wasn’t succeeding.
“Out of shape? But I’m really round, Tia! That’s a shape, that’s not out of one!” Pati cried out as she crossed her arms over her chest, or at least tried to. Considering how wide she had gotten over the last little while, that was an exercise in futility.
Tia rapidly shook her head. Only her partner would be this dense. Both in terms of her way of thinking and her weight. “Listen. Pati. If you don’t lose weight, you’re not going to be able to get the information we want to sell. It’s important, isn’t it?”
“What? But, there’s people that want to sell information just to get a chance to play with me! Isn’t that a good thing?” The thickheaded fatty tilted her head. “Besides, we’ve been getting a lot more ARKS staff to buy our stuff! We’ve been swimming in offers!”
Her friend let out a loud frustrated sigh. “Pati, they’ve been studying the effects of your gain and the only things they’ve wanted from you are your measurements to they can do horrible things in private! Please, just try and lose weight!”
“Studying the effects of… Tia! That’s brilliant! We can get an even better scoop if we both gain even more! Just imagine how eager they’re going to be!” Pati cried out as she grabbed her friend’s hand with her chubby fingers and dragged her along, ready to go eat lots and lots with her.
Tia’s tummy rumbled as they ran off together, her blush keeping her from protesting. Ah well. At least she’d satiate this swollen belly of hers...
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[Phantasy Star Online 2 Weight Gain]
“It’s no use. I can’t do it.”
The ARKS operative Io, a Deuman who looked up to the Guardian who had saved them all during several difficult events… Had just lost her spirit. And for one important reason.
She sighed as she grabbed her swollen gut, the thing trying to burst free from her uniform with every breath that she drew. It was an impossible thing to ignore. It stood against everything she represented. Dignity. Efficiency. Protecting the worlds that they had allied with…
Right now, the only thing in her mind was a need to make this belly of hers calm down. It wasn’t enough that she had been fruitlessly trying to make a little bit more money so that she could gouge herself at Franca’s, because every time she went out on a mission it got more and more upset.
The second she had seen a hot spring during her mission, as she had been transported to it after a random invasion by one of the Falspawn… The urge to just indulge herself and relax was too much.
Io knew what would happen if she did this. She’d be throwing away any sort of pride that she had left. But she didn’t care. She was done.
Off went her uniform. Her bow, cast aside, as she slowly sank into the warm water bubbling away in front of her. And as soon as that warmth made contact with her sensitive body…
It felt like she was melting. Everything she was worried about, everything she found herself guilty of, melting away in an endless and all-consuming warmth.
“Aaaah…” For the first time in her long life, she felt at peace, as she slowly laid her fat ass down in the shallow hot spring and just let it all wash over her naked body…
If only her Boss could see her now… Maybe she’d actually have the courage to tell her how she really felt...