[Ass Focus, Goth TF, Corruption]
"O power from the great beyond, heed my call so that I may make this world fall..."
A young goth was standing within her room, with the surroundings completely darkened besides the five purple candles standing on the ground within a pentagram. The words that left her lips were meant to give her power, and she desperately wanted that power. All because of what she wished above all else...
She had learned about this ritual thanks to the internet. She had wanted to make her interests more widespread, and thus she stumbled upon a message board that talked all about different rituals and dances and those sorts of things that were meant to bring power to the ones that invoked them. It was a long shot, but if she wanted to feel like she was truly in control of her life, then she had to go through with it.
What she'd do after she gained ultimate power was.. Well, it wasn't the most intense desire. Really, she just wanted friends. As it turns out, being a goth when you start mingling with older girls wasn't exactly easy. They quickly tore her personal image apart and left her sobbing. Even though they didn't mean to bully her, they just wanted to tell her that she was kinda weird. But they were really harsh whether they meant to be or not, and that was why....
That was why she was going to use this power that was spreading through the circle, the power that would allow her to change the world, to make herself some friends. Whether literally make some friends, or change the minds of those that had wronged her. THey'd see things her way. They'd see that being a goth was the right way through life..!
She took a deep breath as the flames were stoked by the power in her words. The ritual was going well. She just had to keep her focus and then everything would turn out right. "O power from the great beyond, heed my call so that I may drown this world..." She continued, letting the power keep spreading through the circle...
Honestly, the chant was a little much. She wasn't the type of gal that would want to drown the world or anything. All that she wanted amounted to... Well, making friends. But if she could use those powers for something good after the fact, then it was worth going through all this trouble. And if her friends were impressed with her powers, then she was even better off!
"O POWER FROM THE GREAT BEYOND, HEED MY CALL SO THAT I MAY MAKE THIS WORLD SQUIRM!" She put all of her gusto into her words as she raised her hands to the sky, with the flames from her circle intensifying even further in response to her words. Yes... Yes! It was working! She could feel it, she could feel it! It was really about to happen! She was about to get control over all sorts of strange and gothic powers..!
The goth girl's hands started to glow as the power died down from her circle. Now... If what she had read was correct, all she needed to do was touch her heart, and then she would receive all of the powers. She could change the world through changing herself with this ritual. All she had to do... was touch-
"Lily, dear? You're being awfully loud, can't you quiet down? The big bike race is on, and they're playing some nice music!"
The door to the young goth's room opened, and her dear Mother poked her head inside to scold her slightly. She wasn't mad, she wasn't even angry. She was just a little upset. Not enough to the point where her smile went away...
And not even the sight of her dark-haired daughter wearing nothing but a bikini and screaming and raving about some sort of weird power managed to make her eyebrow raise. If anything, she was just happy that her dear young daughter was growing up to have the same sort of curves as her Mother. Which in turn served to make her chuckle slightly as she watched her daughter show off her body so much.
"My, are you planning on showing off your body to the world, Lily? If you need help with that, you can just ask me. I'm sure I can figure out where you can show off. Say, isn't there a nice parade in town soon? Not the gay one, the other one where you can just show off and have fun?" Lily's Mother was... Not a bother, per say, but she didn't understand the concept of personal space.
Lily's cheeks flushed bright red as she quickly slammed her hands onto her ass, turning towards her Mother as she tried to kick the door shut. "Mom! I keep telling you! You're not supposed to barge in when I'm being gothic! God, you're so embarrassing!" She cried out in desperation as she did her best to force that door shut. Anything to get her Mother to stop looking at her and complimenting her and making her feel like she mattered when she really didn't!
The young goth was soon left alone, all thanks to her Mother quietly returning down to her lovely spot on the couch. But the damage was already done. She had pulled the girl out of the zone, and left her a blushing mess that just wanted to get it all over with. Honestly, why couldn't she have been born to a pair of parents that were just as goth as her? Why did she have to have such a smothering Mother..?!
Lily sighed as she slowly pulled her hands forward, before her mood sank even further. The power that was supposed to be at her fingertips had vanished. It had been used up completely. Which meant that all that shouting and all of that pomp... It was all for nothing. She was left completely powerless. Of course she was. She was a fool to believe that anything would change...
"Oh, why did I even bother?" Lily muttered as she dejectedly went to flop down on her bed. There's no way that she would've gotten what she wanted. This was why those girls told her that she was dangerously out of touch. This was why they tore her look apart. Because they knew that she was delusional.
She knew that they were right. She just didn't want to admit it. And thus she closed her eyes and just buried herself within the covers, hoping to fall asleep and wake up in a better world. Or at least in a world where she could feel fulfilled without interacting with anybody...
Of course, Lily had no way of knowing that her spell had actually succeeded. But thanks to how she had used her hands, she hadn't even noticed that her ass started to grow. Nor had she noticed how pale it had gotten, and how much it subtly wobbled with every breath she drew...
And naturally, she didn't notice how it started to corrupt the bed underneath her as it maintained contact...
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A soft yawn left Lily's lips as she slowly started to wake back up. To say that she had a good night's sleep would be an understatement. She slept like a rock. It was like she was wrapped into a bunch of soft blankets while she slept, to the point where it was almost impossible for her to properly wake up. But eventually, her eyes just forced themselves open. And as she did manage to wake, she couldn't believe her eyes.
It took her a few moments to rub her eyes and make sure that she was seeing things or seeing the truth, but it definitely seemed to be real. The bed underneath her had turned ornate and gothic, to the point where very delicately sculpted cobwebs were hanging above her. It was so dreamy that she almost wanted to collapse onto the bed once more and just let it all wash over her...
"How's this possible..?" Lily muttered as she squeezed into the mattress, letting out a soft cry as she immediately felt it trying to wrap around her and squeeze her tight to ensure that she had a long night's sleep once more. She couldn't believe it. How was she supposed to believe that her bed was replaced throughout the night? And she knew that it was her bed too, because everything else in the room hadn't changed. None of the figures, none of the dresses that she had hung up, and especially not the.. .circle... on the ground...
Was that it? Had the power leaked into her bed? Did that mean she could use her bed to make her dreams and her needs come true? There was a distinct possibility, but she also couldn't really feel any power pouring through the bed. If that was the case, it could probably transform her into a goth or something. Then again, if she made one of the other girls sleep on it, maybe it'd turn them...
Lily thought about it for a little bit as she slowly pulled herself out of bed, truly letting the thought roll around inside her mind, before she finally noticed the culprit behind her bed's transformation. And to say that she blushed at the sight of her expanded derriere was an understatement. How in the world had her ass grown? More importantly, how had it grown this big..?
Just looking at herself in the mirror, she could easily tell that it definitely clashed against the rest of her body. Not just because of the size, but the pigment of her skin. Her rear had turned a gothic shade of pale white, and when combined with the lacy gothic panties that now kept her rear as pressed as possible... She definitely couldn't help but want to touch it. Just a little. It couldn't hurt to touch herself in that way, could it?
"Gosh..." Lily muttered as her hands went down to her rear, the blush on her cheeks deepening as she fondled herself ever slightly. "I can't believe it... I'm... Thick? Yeah, I think that's what it's called..." She truly couldn't believe that her posterior had grown this plump. Well, her mom was a real bombshell, but that didn't mean that she was going to inherit those curves. And it's not like she could grow overnight. So being this stacked down below all of a sudden was really shocking.
Though not as shocking as when she started noticing the pale pigment moving up her fingers and onto her arms. What in the world..? What was happening!? Was her bed's transformation all caused by her ass? Well, considering her now-deep black nails, and the way that her body grew paler and paler with every passing second, that had to be some sort of accurate...
As the pale color spread across her body, Lily's eyes slowly but surely dimmed. She wanted to try and fight back against this pale spread, if only because she was too panicked to consider what might happen if it finished covering her head to toe... But as the color reached her chest, she had to wonder. Why was she fighting back..? Why should she even try to fight back against this..?
She wanted the power to change the world... And her ass had granted her that power. It was a power that turned anything she touched into a gothic version of itself. Just as she wanted those girls to be. It really was doing what she wanted... So why was she resisting..?
Lily couldn't tell that the thoughts arguing against struggling weren't her own. They felt so real. They felt like the kind of feelings that she had been bottling up ever since she started to think about making friends. They were a lot more intense and forceful, but they were the kind of thoughts that she'd have. And they were born from the influence of her ass spreading across her heart...
As her heart continued to sink into the darkness of the powers born from her ass, she couldn't help but sigh in mild relief. Not because she thought that she would be safe within this world all because of her rear... If anything, it was because of the dominion that she now understood her ass to possess.
Lily's lips turned deep and black as the rest of her face turned the same pale shade, barring the subtle black eyeshadow and the inverted cross-tattoos on her cheeks. All while her hair turned from a fake shade of black to the genuine article, making her look like a proper goth. Even if she didn't really care much for what people thought were goths. No, there was only one thing that mattered to her...
It was herself. Her fallen heart told her that she was the only one that mattered. Those cheerful bitches... Those dull sluts that acted like they knew what was in. They were a poison, trying to impose themselves on the people they thought as threats to their livelihood. And Lily... She wasn't going to be the kind of girl that they could push around any longer.
"So dull..." Lily muttered as she slowly squeezed her hands into her ass once more, trembling softly as she felt the dark powers within her rear wrapping around her. And as it coalesced into a wearable form, she found herself draped in what could best be described as a see-through nightgown. Extravagant clothes that were needlessly frilly weren't important. What was important was that she was comfortable and that she showed off her posterior. All so it could touch anything that she needed it to.
Indeed, as soon as she finished getting 'dressed', she put her rear to good use. Knocking it into items that were strewn about, rubbing her butt up against walls and the floor... Anything that would allow it to start spreading its influence. She just wanted the world to reflect the view she had. The view that meant that anything that tried to suppress her needed to stand aside and fall in line...
Come to think of it, that made her a little like those girls... But she was better than them, because they didn't commit. They were weak. That's why they weren't able to change the world to fit their will. That was why they were stuck living in a world where they had to keep making people act the way they liked it. But Lily... She could just change it. That was why everything she owned now took on a gothic color scheme, if not a gothic aesthetic entirely...
"Lily, dear? What's this ruckus? Are you enjoying yourself?" Her Mother's voice echoed from the stairs. Ah yes. Her loathsome and bothersome Mother. That woman was perhaps her only true competition. She knew what it was like to impose herself on somebody else. And if Lily got rid of her, then nobody would even come close to standing in her way. She just had to wait a little, and then...
The door opened, and this time her loathsome Mother was dealt a blow that she wasn't prepared for. The gothic decor of her room was enough to make the woman's eyes open wide, her jaw mildly dropping as she couldn't believe that she could renovate so thoroughly in such a short time...
"Lily... What did you do to your room..?" Her Mother asked, right as she laid her eyes upon the girl. And though she blushed as her eyes met that rather generously curvy rear, it was far too late for her to react. The rear made direct contact with her Mother's face, knocking the woman to the ground and allowing Lily to mount her with ease...
Lily smiled, though it was a cruel smile that wasn't about to give any mercy to the woman that had raised her. "Oh, Mother. You truly are nothing but a fool. But that's why I need to change you. So that you may see things as you're supposed to." She muttered, all while grinding that ass all over her Mother's face. An act that felt way better than she originally thought it would...
Her Mother cried out in pure pleasure. She wanted to try and get her dear daughter off her head, but by the time she tried to think of doing so, her mind had already been poisoned by the power within her dear daughter's ass. Her face grew pale, and her head filled with all sorts of gothic thoughts. How drab the world was. How dull she had been. She shouldn't be so smothering and loving. She made her daughter weak as a result. No, the fact that her daughter was subjecting her to this was a sign that she had done so much wrong...
Her moans grew softer and softer the paler she got. Her casual clothes turned into a tight and frilly gothic dress, befitting of a lady of her age. All while her own rear started to push out. It'd be impossible not to look towards either her ass or her dear daughter's, as both were brimming with the corruptive power to make people see things their way...
And as her heart filled with the same kind of corruption as her daughter's, a simple gasp left her lips. And with that, her transformation was complete. "Lily... No, My Mistress... Please pull your rear off my face..." Her voice was a lot more elegant and moody, with particular emphasis put on her Mistress' new title. It was almost sarcastic. As if she could only just bring herself to use the title...
But her request had been granted, as the original goth pulled herself up and off her Mother. All while reaching down to offer her a hand. "Do not disappoint me, Mother." She gave her a simple command, all while a single thought ran through her mind...
This world... It was painfully drab. And only through her and her Mother's rears could it be made beautiful...