[Fangirl TF, Bodypillow TF]

Trouble was always brewing around the corner in Matsushita City. Due to the high concentration of Villains and other magically-charged individuals, it was up to the Magical Girls and the other heroes that roamed the city to make sure that this trouble didn't end up blowing up to the point where normal people's day-to-day life was inconvenienced. And if there were anybody that were capable of dealing with these different incidents, it was the two most well-known Magical Girls in the entire city.

The first of the two was the half-english Magical Girl named Akemi Foster. A knight-themed girl, she was the very best solo Magical Girl that the city had at its disposal. One way or another, she'd find a way to subdue the villains with style, grace and speed that would ensure that everything went back to normal as quickly as possible. Despite this, she remained humble. She wasn't about to try and throw shade towards her fellow Magical Girls, much less taunt her enemies after they had been subdued. That was the kind of girl that she was. Kind, humble, and strong!

And the other Magical Girl that was known for solving all sorts of trouble matched Akemi perfectly. Her name was Hikari Himura, and compared to Akemi she was a lot more straight forward. She had a lot of power, she had a happy disposition, and she blasted villains and enemies straight into next week without as much as a single thought. If Akemi was the graceful solution to a problem, Hikari was the giant hammer you used to slam a nail through a particularly difficult plank of wood. They were both perfect for the right job, and as much as Akemi felt frustration at how easy dealing with villains was for Hikari, the two were able to get along. Becoming two of the most well known girls within the city.

Which was also why they were targeted more often than not. A lot of villains wanted to take advantage of their powers, their status, their bodies, anything really. As long as they were subdued, plenty of villains would be satisfied. But it wasn't easy to deal with them. Especially during the few instances where the two were made to join forces. But some people didn't want to deal with them.

"AKEMIIIIII!"

Some of them wanted to cheer them on. As Hikari was surprised to find out when she met the latest villain that had been causing trouble. Or well, was about to cause trouble. Because as she arrived at where trouble was brewing, all she found was a single girl wearing a lot of merc. Granted, it was a lot of merch that was decked out with what looked like very illegal looking pictures of Akemi, including a facemask designed after her fellow Magical Girl's face. Was this one of those Otaku, or was it just some sort of obsessed fan in general? Honestly, she had a bit of trouble making sure either way.

"Oh. Great. An Otaku. Count me out, I don't want any part in this." An annoyed voice, belonging to the villain Izanami Ishikawa who had been stuffed into the recesses of Hikari's mind, echoed through the Magical Girl's head. It even sounded like she turned over in bed, refusing to get involved with this in any capacity.

"What, what's so bad about an Otaku?" Hikari asked, but she didn't get an answer. Prompting the Magical Girl to shrug her shoulders. She didn't really need to worry about Izanami, if she didn't want to give involved, then that just meant she wasn't going to try and take over her body again. Which meant that she could focus on the problem in front of her. Well, 'problem'.

With her staff firmly grasped, Hikari cleared her throat as she stepped closer to the Otaku girl, whose overly enthusiastic way of wearing items that looked like her favorite Magical Girl still made her shiver a little. At least she wasn't wearing naked pictures of her. "Hey! You, uh, villain? Stop what you're doing, right now!"

The girl with all of the Akemi merch blinked a couple of times as she turned towards the other Magical Girl, who immediately caused her eyes to widen in shock and surprise. "H-Hikari Himura! Akemi Foster's greatest rival! I can't believe it, I must be dreaming!" The overly excited sounding girl cried out as she quickly slapped herself a few times in succession. But since she didn't snap back out of a dream or anything, that had to mean she was looking at the real deal! "Oh my god oh my god oh my god!"

Hikari blinked a couple of times. "E-Eh?" This was... Well, weird would be an understatement. Then again, the villain girl was wearing all sorts of merch, so for her to be identified as a rival to Akemi kinda made sense. "I... I don't think I'm supposed to be her rival? Are you sure you've got that right?"

"Of course! Why would I be wrong?" The otaku girl cried out as she tugged on her very long and honestly very high quality looking shirt with Akemi printed on it several times over. Every pose either somewhat suggestive or cool, which still wasn't nearly as disturbing as the facemask with her lips printed on it. "I didn't turn people into this kind of merch if I didn't know everything there is to know about Akemi Foster! I know about her daily routine! I know about what she has for Breakfast, Lunch and Dinner! I know how much she loathes you and how much she wants to just get one up over you for once! I know it all!"

Ah. Okay, yeah, Hikari definitely needed to deal with her before things got out of control. If all those clothes had been other people, then she had to be careful. But at the same time, she had the feeling she needed to correct those misconceptions. "Listen, I know you're a big fan of Akemi and all, but we're not really rivals? We're more like friends. She's just kinda grumpy when I end up beating a couple villains before she does-"

"Nonsense! You just don't understand! No wonder she thinks you're such a frustrating rival, you don't understand her feelings!" The otaku girl cried out as she huffed and stomped the ground. "But I'll show you! I'll make you understand her feelings! Using this!!" She shouted with even more gusto as she reached into her shirt, past her incredibly flat chest, and pulled out something that she had taped to the inside...

Hikari blinked. It was an action figure. Of Akemi. "They make action figures of Akemi?" She asked out loud, genuinely surprised. Were there action figures of her? There definitely weren't any of Izanami, she barely managed to make an appearance here and there...

"They do! But nobody buys them! Everyone just wants your figures! They want to go 'pew pew pew' and beat the villains with your big beam! That's not fun! That's nowhere near as fun as doing all that cool knight stuff that Akemi does! She beats them and she redeems them and all that cool stuff! But you'll see! You'll see, I'll redeem you just like she redeems villains!" The crazed otaku said as she properly articulated her nice figure to point the little Akemi properly towards Hikari, making it look like she was facing off against a much smaller version of her friend.

When did she even redeem villains? Last she checked, she-

Hikari didn't get to try and think about that for too long before a simple beam started to pour out from that little figurine, striking her right in the heart. It didn't really hurt as much as it quickly started to spread through her, causing her to tremble all over. It made her very nearly lose her footing, as if she was losing a lot of her balance. But the weird part about that was that her body didn't change, at least not visually. She just couldn't really keep herself standing for some reason.

The otaku girl was laughing in the background as Hikari's clothes quickly started to shift. That Magical Girl outfit of hers got simplified into little more than an incredibly oversized shirt that reached all the way down to her ankles, just like the shirt that the otaku wore. Little by little, more and more pictures of Akemi were appearing across it. Whether it was on her shoulders, her sleeves, or down the front or the back. So many different pictures of Akemi, including angles that she hadn't really ever thought about because she didn't think about her friend in that way.

It wasn't just her outfit that was changing. Her staff quickly shrunk into a simple light stick that she could wave around whenever she saw Akemi, allowing the Magical Girl to see that she was cheering her on. If she didn't catch the light of the many bracelets wrapped around her forearms that filled the same purpose. Or the equally obnoxious keychains attached to those bracelets that had simple prints of Akemi trapped in pieces of acryllic that showed her sheer devotion to the girl she now seemed to obsess over.

Of course while her outfit was forced to change, her mind was given a dose of sheer obsession as well. She could picture the various ways that Akemi went about her day, she could picture herself sitting across from her as they ate a nice and fulfilling lunch, she could imagine herself having Akemi's arms wrapped around her as they watched a romantic movie, she could imagine them laying side by side in the same bed as she whispered such loving words into her ears. All of these fantasies were some that Hikari never would've dreamed of, but now they felt just right. It felt right to be loved and adored by Akemi. She couldn't understand before, but now she totally understood. She totally got it!

The last part of her transformation came into effect as her hair suddenly grew much shorter, until she looked like she had mimicked her fellow Magical Girl's hairstyle completely. Of course, she still had the same hair color as before, but she definitely tried to look like the girl that she had just gotten so obsessed with.

"I... I...!" Hikari cried out as she hugged herself, panting and gasping as she felt the obsession welling up within her. "I love Akemi so much! I can't believe I was so blind! There's so much good about her! There's so much I overlooked! I can't believe it, she's just the best!" She cried out, sounding almost identical to the otaku that had helped transform her in the first place. All while her irises had practically turned into silhouettes of the girl that she obsessed over...

"Exactly! She's the best! You were saved by her too, don't lie! I was saved by her, and ever since that day, I've wanted to support her in any way I can! And since people don't see what she's done, since they ignore her and focus on that Hikari girl so much more, she's been falling out of favor! I want to make sure she's the only girl people need to look at! Especially when she saves them again and again!" The otaku girl cried out, her fangirling heart bubbling as she grabbed her fellow otaku. "You'll help too, won't you? You know exactly what it's like, so you should be able to do what I've been doing!"

Hikari nodded. Even though the other otaku could barely see her as Hikari anymore, due to just how identical the two practically were with how much they loved Akemi, she didn't care. What mattered to her was Akemi and Akemi alone. And if she could help make people open their eyes and focus on the best Magical Girl in all of Matsushita City, then she'd make sure that they did! All so they could show how much they loved her!

"What."

Both otaku quickly turned towards a sound they were very intimately familiar with, as both of them gasped in shock and in awe and in surprise. Because the one person they were both obsessed with had decided to stop by! The girl that they both held in such high regard within their hearts! Akemi Foster!

And to say that the blonde Magical Girl was shocked at what she saw would be an understatement. Sure, she was a bit late to the scene, and she knew that Hikari would end up getting there before her, but... What the hell happened here? The overpowered Magical Girl was now dressed in a shirt that had lots of prints of her on it, and she was hugging another girl that looked almost identical to her. It made her eye twitch as she slowly approached, unsure of what to truly think of the two besides out of their minds.

"It's her! It's her! Akemi Foster!" "It's really her, oh my god, oh my god!"

Akemi rolled her eyes a bit as she listened to them. Great, Hikari had fallen so far that she was acting identically to the otaku. And knowing her, she'd find a way to ignore how much she had helped her should she try and save her. But she was still a Magical Girl. It was a thankless job sometimes, so she was fine with rescuing Hikari if it meant that she'd stop looking like an obsessed fan. "Seriously, Hikari, at least wear something decent if you're going to be this much of a fangirl. You're embarassing me by wearing that!"

Hikari blinked for a few moments, all while her otaku friend breathed heavier and heavier at the sound of her idol's voice. Something didn't seem right about all of this. Well, she knew why. It was because her idol wouldn't confuse her for Hikari. Which meant that it wasn't actually her idol! No way, somebody would show up and act like her idol!? Unacceptable, cosplayers who thought they were better than the original were the worst!

She quickly wrestled that figurine of Akemi from her otaku friend as she pointed it straight towards the 'fake' Akemi. "You're not the real Akemi! You're not! Go away! Away!!" She shouted, pouring all of her love for the Magical Girl into that doll so it would do the exact same as before!

Akemi was stunned as she heard that. "W-What!? Hey, what makes you think I'm not real, Hikari!? Are you that arrogant!?" She shouted, her cheeks flushing bright red as that actually felt like she had been emotionally hurt. Why would she call her fake like that!? She was the real deal-

Thanks to her emotions unintentionally being manipulated by her fellow Magical Girl, she was unable to dodge the beam pouring out of that figurine of herself, resulting in it smashing straight into her chest. And almost instantly, she felt her body growing nice and rigid. She could barely even move her face, as it felt like it was getting flatter and flatter with every passing moment!

She could just barely notice the way she was being compressed, noticing a distinctly pink color surrounding her flat outline. But then she couldn't move her eyes. It only got worse when she started seeing from a completely different angle too, and how it felt like her arms were trying to preserve her modesty...

A quick glance downward, at least as much as she was able to do with those barely immovable eyes, and she noticed that this new viewpoint showed off her naked body, with her arms barely able to hide away the spicy bits. Which was probably why she was blushing on this print. The other print wasn't much better, as her arms were raised so it looked like she was laying comfortably down on a bed!

Akemi tried to struggle but there wasn't really anything she could use to struggle. She was completely and utterly flat. She couldn't move, because she was little more than a print on the side of a sheet. A sheet that felt like it was quickly being filled with something nice and thick that made her bulge out on both sides, and made her eyes spread out ever so slightly thanks to the sheer thickness of what had filled her.

...It was then that she realized what she had become. She had become a bodypillow. That explained the different type of prints. That explained why she felt so flat. That explained why she now felt like she had been stuffed full of something thick. It was the pillow itself filling her. And now that she was perfect for cuddling, the two fans that had been obsessing over her huried over. Probably to press up against her, much to her dismay.

"Y-You sure she wasn't the real Akemi? W-What if we just turned her into a bodypillow? Then we can't show her off to everyone because she can't save them!" The original otaku cried out, sounding almost reasonable because she really thought the girl was Akemi. Which she was. Which only served to make her squeeze into the much more modest half of that pillow with a lot more loving intimacy, because that represented the kind of love she had for her.

Hikari nodded as she pushed up against the tasteful nude of her former friend turned bodypillow, practically motorboating the print of her breasts. "It definitely wasn't her! Akemi's the best and most kind, she'd never call me Hikari because I definitely aren't her, and she would never call her out like that either!" She reassured herself as she snuggled up agianst that bodypillow, panting a little as she squeezed it tight. "So until she finds us and we can make sure that she's on our side, we'll just have to keep making more and more merch of her so people will understand!"

"Y-Yeah! YEAH! THAT'S IT!" The other otaku cried out with renewed vigor. Of course her friend was right, this bodypillow couldn't be Akemi. She mentally erased the connection between the Magical Girl and the bodypillow she was busy cuddling, giving the print of Akemi a kiss on the cheek to reassure herself. "Don't worry, Akemi! We'll make sure that people love you more and more. Just so you can tell us how proud you are of us when we see each other!"

If Akemi could scream, she'd probably be screaming right now. Because this was the worst possible fate. Being stuck between a set of fans, and being called a fake by Hikari. E-Even if it felt good to be cuddled like this, she would just do her best to hold out against this sensation until somebody could change her back.

But... M-Maybe letting them keep cuddling her like this wouldn't hurt.