[Tokusatsu Themes, Genderswap, Farts, Musk, Yaoi]

"King's Thrust!"

The flames of a young girl's violent will raged as her armored form went right past her black-haired friend, who just barely managed to dodge out of the way of her attack before he had a chance to catch his breath. Maybe he shouldn't have agreed to train with her, considering what power she had at her disposal!

His name was Ken Sasaki. And while there were a lot of things that made him stand out from his peers, most importantly his lineage, it hardly made him stand out as much as the lion-armored girl that he was currently squaring off against. Something that both annoyed him and relieved him. Annoyed mostly because of his natural sour and envious elements, and relieved him due to the fact he wasn't the only one that happened to be so weird.

"I thought you'd give me a moment to breathe between attacks, Mikai!" Ken shouted as he spun both of his weapons of choice, the mismatched set of guns that left him as a long-ranged fighter compared to the girl he was facing off against. Honestly, considering his agility and his resilience, he probably had the upper hand there. Which compensated for the fact that she hadn’t let him don his own armor!

The girl clad in bright orange armor covered in the flames of her manifested willpower laughed as she cracked her knuckles a bit. "I don't get to breathe when people attack me, Ken! I'm just trying to help you learn a thing or two!" The young girl, who was actually shorter than her black-haired friend despite the bulk of her armor, just grinned as her armor started to crack a bit and jets of freezing cold air started to pour out.

Her name was Mikai Fushimi. And unlike her friend, she had a bit of a heroic reputation. She was known as Jõtaider Mimoto in her home city, and using the power of her own will, she was able to switch between different forms to fight against those that ran wild and let their will consume them and force them to try and transform everyone. How she had come to know the boy and vice versa didn't really matter, only the depth of their unusual friendship and how it led to them fighting mattered!

Ken grit his teeth as the girl's armor shattered and reformed into the form of a freezing wolf, leading him to pop open the more unusual of his two guns. There was a slot for a card, representing a god's blessing. He didn't have as many powers available to him as his friend, but he'd just have to get more use out of his options than she could take advantage of hers!

"I call upon the strength of my bonds, bless me Hela!" The black-haired boy cried out as he slotted in the card belonging to the woman that had taught him everything about fighting in close quarters, causing the gun to vibrate and glow thanks to the sheer amount of power that rushed through it. All he needed to do was land a good strike, then he'd get the upper hand.

Unfortunately, he just had to change to the powerful option while his opponent went for a speed-blitzing approach. To the point where he barely got to pull the trigger before he felt claws being dragged along his body repeatedly, causing him to lose ground rapidly as each slash forced him to slide further and further back thanks to the ice forming under his feet.

But he did his best when faced with this kind of adversity, pulling the trigger of his regular gun to cause the ice underneath him to explode outward. Obscuring his location for a brief moment and causing Mikai to back off as a result since she needed a good view of her target to take advantage of her speed.

Which was just the moment he needed, the power within his other gun brimming as he held it out with a mild grin. “Velocity Rocker!” He shouted as he rapidly pulled the trigger, sending the power of Hela out through the barrel as it took form as six separate fists. Six rather large fists that immediately flew off through the icy fog.

Mikai didn’t stop moving even as these fists came flying towards her, as dodging them came completely natural to her. Which was a good thing, because they immediately honed in after her as she dodged them the first time. While she had the speed to outpace them, they just kept on speeding up thanks to the power pouring through them.

Prompting her to skid to a stop as the whole world around her started to freeze, her eyes flashing bright gold as the fists went just as golden, only for them to freeze and fall to the frozen ground. “Good trick, Ken! Now let’s see if you can handle one of my finishers!” The excited heroine cried out as she crossed her arms across her chest, the freezing aura pouring from her body spreading out further and further.

Ken grinned a bit for a moment before he grit his teeth and turned the card gun towards his own body, shooting the full power of Hela's blessing into his body and surrounding his form with her energy. He wasn't about to go down from a finisher. Not yet. He still had more left to give before he'd go down!

"ALPHA EDGE!" Mikai shouted as she vanished once more, the only signs she left behind to indicate where she currently stood being the claws digging into the ground below as she dashed around. Claw marks that crept closer and closer with every passing moment..!

Until the girl appeared right behind her friend, the clawmarks approaching from every direction after the fact as every strike hit simultaneously. This was her finisher in her Frost Wolf form, an intense and overwhelming assault that would be impossible to overcome just by blocking due to the angles of attack and the space between them.

But who needed to block when you could just endure? Even if it hurt, by putting Hela's power to good use, Ken was able to tank his way through every single strike. He had proverbial super armor thanks to her power, and now that his friend was within close range..!

Ken tried to whip around, but Mikai had already disappeared thanks to her extreme speed. And by the time she reappeared, her armor had already melted back into the flame-flavored form instead, the girl giggling and grinning as she slammed her hands together. "See, you've got a hang of it, Ken!" She shouted, all while her flames and her willpower gathered down in her leg...

He wasn't going to take another strike like that. And if she was going to use one of her signature finishers, then he was going to meet it head on with one of his own. Well, one of his only signature finishers. He was still starting out, cut him some slack!

Jamming the barrel of his card gun into his primary firearm, causing the midsection of his primary firearm to expand outward as a massive revolving mechanism stuck out. Every chamber in the mechanism was filled with one of the fists that he had fired off prior, this time twice as large before even being launched. This much power was what he needed to counter Mikai’s own..!

"Visuraiser, Full Power! VELOCITY ROCKER MAX!" Ken shouted as he pulled both triggers, sending the power from the secondary firearm straight into the first and transferring the power into the rotating cylinder. Instead of firing the fists out of the barrel, they were instead launched straight from the chamber and out into the air in front of him, where they quickly slammed into the back of one another to grow larger and larger before one final fist was fired from the barrel itself, knocking the hand forward with even greater velocity than before! The perfect strike to counter one of Mikai’s famous kicks!

And even though she was faced with the literal hand of the divine, Mikai didn't hesitate. Dashing forward before jumping into the air, the girl whipped through the air and stuck her foot out as it was consumed by her flames. "KING'S FLAME!" Calling out the name of her signature kick, she was propelled towards the hand, the flames and the spear-like nature of her kick causing her to be protected as the two clashed.

Sparks of strength clashed against the flames of will, as neither Ken nor Mikai were willing to back down. Neither of them wanted to take the L, neither of them wanted to admit defeat in the face of their friend's overwhelming power. This was the way that they bonded. Being close friends, yet pushing each other to improve. It was a friendship that might just blossom into something more...

And in that moment, as Ken's mind started to drift towards what might happen if they grew closer, the fist started to shatter. Not only that, but Mikai's kick was getting ever closer, his eyes widening as he thought he was going to lose. So much so that he very nearly started to cover up his face and hide away...

Only for no kick to slam against him. Instead, all that he heard was a soft and tough sounding moan, and the loud sound of somebody nearly crashing against the ground and being left in a state that could best be described as overencumbered...

Well, maybe overencumbered was the right word to describe the state Mikai was currently in. Because while she definitely looked like she wasn't feeling alright, the way that her armor was cracking was different from when she was trying to transform into another form. Like there was something trying to burst out from underneath it.

"H-Hey, you can just say if you're not feeling good. I would've stopped if you just told me!" Ken kneeled down as he put his hand on the girl's cheek. And immediately withdrew it as he felt his fingertips very nearly burn at the touch. Despite the fact that she wasn't burning, she was still so overwhelmingly hot...

Mikai panted more and more as she looked at the black-haired boy in front of her. You know, now that she got a good look at him... He was kinda really cute. And not in the kind of way that she wanted to dote on. No, she wanted to show off to that kind of cutie. But how could she show off..? She could... Mmmph, yeah, that could work. Even if that was the kind of thought that she hadn't ever experienced before. Not that it really mattered when her mind was in this much of a sweaty haze..

Despite the fact that her armor and her body was in the process of breaking, the sandy-blonde girl slowly stood up with an almost stupid look on her face. And then she flexed, letting the armor completely shatter off her body. A body that didn't exactly look like it belonged on a young girl like her.

In fact, it definitely wasn't a young girl's body. Not just that, it was still growing. Her feminine form grew thicker and more muscled with every breath she drew. A subtle layer of hair crossed its way across her chest in the shape of a lion's mane, the same kind of mane that grew out from her hair as it stretched around her head. She didn't grow a beard, far from it, but the sheer girth and thickness of her hair was a fitting replacement.

Letting the muscle pour across her form wasn't the only way that her body changed. No, the growth between her legs was another thing. That enormous and manly shaft that immediately started to waft around her, letting its musk grow just as potent as the sweat running down the gap between her muscles. Well, not that it was truly her muscles anymore. Given her hair and the lion that had formed on her chest, as well as the utter lack of tits or any lips behind her hefty assets... And she was definitely a man. Through and through.

Ken blinked a couple of times as he looked upon the man that his friend had turned into. And all he could do was feel his body trembling. What was this sensation inside his chest as he looked at him..? It wasn't fear or anything. It was... God, how was he going to explain it? "M-Mikai?" Maybe he should just try to confirm if he was alright, then...

Mikai grinned as he flexed a little, causing the lion made of hair on his chest to seem like it was roaring. "Mmmmmph, that's me!" The former girl cried out, the giggle leaving his lips making him sound like there was nothing left inside his head. Not that he had ever really been that smart, but now it really sounded like there was active vacancy in there. "How about you, handsome? You look like you could be better! I know just the thing too!"

To say that the young boy who wasn't nearly as much of a beefcake had very few words that could aid him in this strange scenario would be an understatement. Just a few moments ago, he had been fighting against his friend to try and train them both to be better. Now she had turned into a real lion of a man, a bara beast in almost every sense of the word, and all he could do was just stare... As he quietly tented down below thanks to the musk wafting off the bigger man's bod.

Mikai laughed more as he slapped his chest. He could tell that the boy enjoyed how he looked. And if he enjoyed how he looked, then he'd definitely enjoy how he smelled too. Not just the musk that was wafting forth from his cock that heated up the air around him. No, he needed the full dose of his inner flame. And to do that, he just needed to turn around...

Before roughly grabbing the boy by the head and slamming him right between his thick and tender asscheeks, pinning him against those two soft yet firm mounds as the hole between them trembled in response to the boy's presence.

Ken's eyes widened as he felt the warm air flowing out of that hole. It smelled rotten. Or like if something had been left on a grill for too long. He tried his best to try and pry himself away from the hole, but it was too much for somebody like him to accomplish, thanks to the sheer strength running through his friend's body...

*BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP*

Especially once the true stench escaped and blasted him straight in the face. The flames bursting from within the muscled idiot's gut and turning into noxious fumes that sank into Ken's nostrils and his form within mere moments. All while the air around him burned even more, the burning gas mixed together with the overly heated musk to make the air even more overwhelming than it already was.

Not that Ken had the mental capacity to process what was happening around him because his nostrils and his heart were currently on fire thanks to what he had just been forced to inhale. It felt wrong to swallow a fart that extreme. So much so that every single hair on his body stood up out of the sheer intensity of it all. And yet as the heated gas poured over his brain and his heart, his body trembled harder and harder..!

Until the boy couldn't hold back any longer, his lips parting as a cry of pure pleasure left them and his pants started to stain themselves with the violent ropes of his brand new and incredibly gay climax. The burning gas had done what it set out to do. Burn away the boy's worries. And his attempts to rein himself in. The only thing that would be left behind was somebody that was as enthusiastic and unrestrained as the muscled idiot...

Something that Ken immediately demonstrated as he grabbed ahold of Mikai's thighs and slammed his face deeper into that wonderful ass, huffing and slurping away at the traces left behind by his gas. Even though that gas had just managed to burn away his inhibitions, that didn't stop him from wanting more. If anything, he had immediately acquired such a dangerous addiction thanks to how it had burned away at him.

Mikai wasn't unaffected by the way that his handsome friend started to make love to his ass. It felt really good. So much so that he put his hands behind his head and bit into his lip, letting *Braaaap* after *BRAAAAAP* push out from that hole and straight into his little lover's mouth. Even though he was practically twice the size of the black-haired boy, he was the submissive in this relationship. Especially since it felt so good to have his ass eaten out like this.

Even though Ken was being blasted in the face by fart after fart, the same sort of farts that had burned away at his heart, he just swallowed every single one of them without stopping. His desires had run wild, his hips thrusting forward the more he felt his mind growing all sorts of foggy thanks to the overly heated gas now pouring through his veins thanks to how much he had swallowed. In fact, thanks to how much of those fumes went down through his body, he was now actively exhaling the same gas that he had inhaled in extreme quantities.

As Ken's breath replicated the same sort of scent that he had just inhaled, he couldn't take it any longer. He tore into his pants and let his own cock be just as free as his beefcake's, the thing throbbing as it started to waft the same sort of hot musk. And even though he had the perfect to stuff it into...

He instead shoved Mikai onto the ground, toppling that big man as he licked his lips. As Mikai turned onto his back and faced the boy, he felt the sweat pouring down his form as he got a whiff of the scent that left the black-haired lover's cock.

It was even stronger than his own scent. So much so that you could visibly see Ken's scent burning away at Mikai's musk, the boy's musk taking priority over every other smell. And as it crept closer and closer to the lion-like man, he couldn't do anything except cum over and over, thanks to his body responding so positively to this much more dominant scent.

Ken parked his cock right on the hairy beefcake's face. He didn't jam it into his mouth, he just let that mighty shaft and the equally warm and smelly nuts rest on the oversized muscled idiot's face. Just placing it there was enough for him. The smells were what brought him the most pleasure. The sensation of sitting on somebody like this, somebody this strong being submissive to him and his smell... It was... It was..!

*BRAAAAAAAP*

Just as he managed to reach his climax and shoot out the magma that was bubbling around inside his balls, Ken let loose his own burning gas. Gas that poured across his beefcake lover's cock and practically squeezed right around it, causing Mikai to roar out and cum even harder, leaving them both practically lying in a pool of their combined and overly heated cum...

All while Ken drooled a little looking down at his friend turned lover. His eyes had turned golden, just like Mikai's did whenever he tapped into his willful powers. So while the boy's curse had done what it usually did, twisting Mikai into this beefcake... Mikai had paid him back by making him just as much of a degenerate, letting them both love this beyond their wildest dreams.

Of course to prove that he was in complete and utter control, and that he had all the right to play with the beefcake as he wanted, he shifted himself along that chiseled chest before letting his fat ass, which seemed to have grown a few extra sizes thanks to all of the gas pouring out from the hole between his cheeks, slam up against Mikai’s fat and extremely tense rod.

Mikai let out a powerful moan. He couldn’t quite see his cock getting trapped in between his lover’s cheeks, but he could definitely feel it. It was the tightest place he had ever fit into. It wasn’t even like a proper hole or anything, and yet it was still more than enough to force him to climax yet again. All while the residual heat from his lover’s ass kept squeezing away at his cock even more. The combined pressure by the scent and the cheeks was overpowering enough to lock him in a loop of orgasms.

Ken licked his lips as he gently gyrated his ass up and down. He wasn’t about to let this end anytime soon. He still had plenty of cum left in his tanks, and he wanted to really savor the brand new love he had for both the muscled idiot and his new horrendously hot farts. Just thinking about what he could do with them was enough to make him bite into his lip as another strong *BRAAAAP* poured forth, with no end in sight for their shared degeneracy…

Those two would be locked into this kind of love for a long time. Both enjoying their smells, and Ken using his ass to utterly dominate Mikai with nothing but the tightness of having his cock trapped in between those cheeks. And if anybody wanted to try and stop them or pry one of them away from the other…

They'd just have to make them just as addicted to their bodies and their smell as they were to one another, ehehe...