[Stinky Nerd TF, Yuri, Foot Growth, Brainwashing]

Another Reaper's Game had begun in the Shibuya UG, with the chance to be revived still on the line. And for those that were alive and somehow wandered back into the Game, they had a chance to walk away with anything they could ever want. And yet, something was afoot...

"You're up to something, aren't you, hag?"

"I don't have to answer you, half-pint."

Thanks to everything that had happened the last time that Reaper's Game was in motion, Uzuki Yashiro now served as the Game Master. To the dismay of one of her fellow reapers, the much shorter and brattier Coco Atarashi. Not that the latter had any claim to being a Game Master, considering the plans and schemes that she had a tendency to cook up.

Though she wasn't only the one that wasn't thrilled about this development. Two visiting reapers from Shinjuku, Ayano Kamachi and Shoka Sakurane, didn't exactly have confidence in the pink-haired Reaper's skills. Ayano showing it by gently petting her pet iguana, and Shoka merely playing around on her phone.

"If you're intending on impressing us, you're going to have to do a lot more than just grandstanding against your fellow Reaper, Uzuki." Ayano commented, her gaze sharper enough to put an end to her and Coco's quick feud.

"Hmph. The hag's got no good ideas. Now, if the cutest Reaper had become the Game Master, then maybe we'd really have a Game on our hands." Even if she wasn't allowed to directly feud with Uzuki, she wasn't about to respect her.

Uzuki grinned, as she reached into her suit and pulled out a set of pins. "Oh, I've got a great idea. Besides, this Reaper's Game is going to be a very special one. And I want you all to help me. Even you two." She said, casting her gaze towards the Shinjuku reapers.

Ayano showed no resistance to the concept, with Shoka merely shrugging her shoulders as she continued to play on her phone. Even instinctively catching the pin as it was tossed to her, not even really bothering to look at it.

Coco glared at the pin that the old hag gave her, all because of the image depicted on it. It was some random chubby girl with hair that covered up her eyes, her tummy leaking out over her extra short shirt and her dangerously tight shorts, and very exaggerated feet. "Where in the world did you find this pin, hag? This isn't cute at all! This is disgusting!" She made her opinion very clear. Because there was no way that she was going to let Uzuki get away with whatever she was planning to do.

"Oh, maybe this'll change your tune, brat." Uzuki said, snapping her fingers. "We'll be playing by Shinjuku rules. Just one Psych for each Player and Reaper. And you girls are going to love this. Whether you want to or not!" She laughed, as each of the pins that she had handed out started to glow.

Coco felt an intense sensation spreading through her, gasping and panting as it felt like her tummy was being filled up with something. Like pure filth and stinky was being forcibly pumped into her belly, quickly shredding her cute outfit as it was replaced with a simple and messy white t-shirt that had 'STINKDYKE' written across the chest. Not that she could focus on it, as the sensation of her belly being forcibly expanded took up all her attention.

"W-What in the world?!" Ayano was just as affected, trembling as her stylish designer apparel was replaced with a shirt that belonged to a desperate lesbian that would hopelessly shut herself away from the world. A style that certainly wasn't helped by her hair growing extra sticky and messy, covering up her eyes and making it seem like she hadn't been showering or cleaning herself. "Shoka, are you-"

As soon as the older Reaper turned towards the girl she had bonded with, her eyes did not focus on how she was suffering from the exact same condition. No, the thing that stole away her attention was Shoka's massive feet. They had burst from her shoes, and now those big soles were pointing right at her. Begging to be worshiped as the stench leaked from both....

"A-AyannooooooOOOO!" Shoka cried out, first to try and get her to help, only for her cry to turn desperate and needy the moment that Ayano started to push her tongue up against her soles. She could feel her lapping up her sweat and wiping away all the stinky stuff. Which just made the pressure inside her tummy grow even stronger. The more that Ayano licked her stinky oversized feet, the more she... The more she..!

*BRAAAAAAAAAAAP*

An orgasmic cry left both Reaper's lips as Shoka's ripped the most disgusting fart she ever had the displeasure of releasing, while her hair grew out and made her look like just another stinky dyke nerd who wasn't able to stand out or get a girl. But now that she was with another stinky dyke, she didn't have to worry. Ayano would love her because she was such a stinky dyke, and so Shoka would love her all the same.

"That... That's so gross! You're mad, hag!" Coco cried out, as she became painfully aware of what was going to happen to her. She tried to struggle against it too, trying to suppress the growth inside her. Even as her messy hair grew in front of her eyes...

Right up until the moment Uzuki put her fingers on her cheek and smiled in such a dominant manner. A Stinkdyke like her couldn't possibly fight back against something like that, as Coco's eyes rolled into the back of her head, silently yet messily orgasming at the same time as the brassy sound of her gas being released from her bowels echoed out.

With the Reapers turned into her private collection of Stinkdykes, Uzaki had to grin. Oh, this Game was going to be a fun one...

---

"I never expected to be back in the Game again. Especially while still alive. But at least we're together, Rhyme."

"Mmhm. Well, it could be worse!"

Two former Players, Shiki Misaki and Rhyme, now found themselves back inside the UG as part of the Reaper's Game. And while they weren't exactly happy to be there, they were just happy to be there with one another. Especially since Rhyme had lost the Game early on the last time they were together.

"Still, isn't it weird? There's no male Players around." Rhyme said, hands resting behind her head. While it was nice that she didn't have to worry too much about her Brother getting into another sticky situation, she couldn't help but take notice of the absurd situation. Maybe it had something to do with how they had ended up back in the UG?

Shiki nodded, though she didn't have much of a problem with it. Even if she had accepted her true appearance more thanks to her friends, she still didn't really want others to look at her much. Especially since she still had to work on her brand... If the boys noticed who she was, then-

"Hark! New Players! I bring you gifts from Lady Uzaki!"

Shiki and Rhyme blinked as a purple-haired girl ran up to them, a right proper nerd given her style of glasses. Well, at least the Players seemed to be rather nice this time around. Though, they couldn't help but notice the way that her belly was bloating, and the fact that her hair was covering up her eyes even past the glasses... And... were her feet bulging out of her shoes, or were they just seeing things?

"Wait, Uzaki?" Shiki blinked as she heard the name. That was one of the Reapers from the last game. "She's in charge now? Wow, I didn't think she could make it that far..." She muttered, genuinely in shock.

"What'd she bring? And who are you?" Rhyme asked the important questions, though she wasn't one to turn down a gift. Even if it was from a Reaper that had helped end her Game last time around.

"Nagi." Nagi introduced herself simply, bowing her head as she offered two of the ridiculous pins that were proliferating in the Reaper's Game. All while trying her best not to let out some of the gas in her belly. "L-Lady Uzaki demands that every Player uses this Pin, at least for this first Day. Then she'll give out a Mission, and... and..." It was very, very hard for her to avoid giving in. As expected of a Stinkdyke like her...

Shiki nervously giggled a little as she took the Pin from Nagi, only to feel a strange pressure building inside her. "W-What's the effect of the Pin?" She asked, gasping as her hands immediately started to gravitate towards her belly. Goodness, had she eaten too much the night before?

Rhyme didn't notice any ill effects happening to Shiki before it was too late, gasping as her belly inflated in such an explosive and dramatic manner, quickly turning her attire into the same depraved mess that many other Players were forced to wear, the sound of her cheeks barely able to keep her stink inside her bowels only serving to emphasize the 'STINKDYKE' on her painfully tiny shirt. "Sh-Shiki... W-We gotta... gotta..."

Her train of thought crashed, as both she and Shiki were forced to stare straight towards the big soles that were now pointed straight towards their faces. Nagi had collapsed onto her back, and she had let her feet burst out from their extra tight prison. All so she could point them in the direction of her fellow Stinkdykes.

Cries of pure pleasure echoed out as Shiki and Rhyme's eyes were covered up by their extra sticky hair, all while they quickly started to press themselves up against the extra stinky feet in front of them. They felt so good. They wanted nothing more than to have lots and lots of fun with these delicious feet, licking and slurping away at them to try and clean them. Knowing that there was absolutely nothing that they could do to truly clean them, as Stinkdyke feet would never get clean. If anything, their efforts just ensured that the stink would cover them completely.

Scenes like this had replayed countless times. The Reapers that had been converted by Uzaki had been sent out to share her Stinkdyke Pins, keeping themselves in check for just a little bit. All so they could convert Players into more Stinkdykes. And by giving extra Pins to the Stinkdyke Players, it was easy for them to turn more and more. Which was how Nagi had been converted...

And now, Nagi got exactly what she had been promised. A pair of Stinkdykes that would worship her feet. Even if it didn't feel nearly as good as getting to taste the stink that radiated off Lady Uzaki's wonderful soles, it felt nearly as good. So much so that she couldn't stop herself from pressing down on her tummy. She wanted to make this feel even better, and for that to happen... She had to...  Had to...!

*BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP*

A massive fart joined the background orchestra of brassy expulsions of filth, with two more following suit right after. As the three Stinkdyke Players got lost in the lust that had captured their senses...

---

"You're looking awfully down, Sayoko. Bad day for business?"

"No, it's just... Have you seen a lot of weird girls coming in for ramen, Suzu?"

Two of the ladies that tended to the stores around Shibuya, Sayoko Morohoshi and Suzu Ito, were currently gathered inside of the latter's ramen joint. Their friendship was an odd one, but anybody could become steady friends if it was over a good bowl of flavorful ramen.

"Now that you mention it..." Suzu muttered, rubbing her chin a little. "I saw a lot of, how do you say, bloated girls coming in. They asked for bowls of ramen, and by the time I put away the cash they paid with, they were gone. The bowls as well. Dunno where they went, but at least they didn't just try to run away and scam me."

"Huh... There's been a bunch coming by to hit on me, and... W-Well, I'm flattered that they would, b-but I... I'm not exactly into that kind of girl, you know?" Sayoko said, as she quietly rummaged through her pocket. "They... They did try to give me this, though."

The Pin that she pulled out and laid on the counter was yet another Stinkdyke Pin. A Pin that Suzu matched by placing her own on the counter, laughing softly as she noticed the similarities. "Guess they might've been some of the girls that stopped by your place, since they left this behind. Wonder what they're for?"

"Good question... They're kinda weird, aren't they?" Sayoko said as she slowly pushed her pointer finger up against it. "It shows like... A nerdy girl who can't really see through her hair... And she's all sorts of chubby and she's got huge feet... Maybe this is some sort of weird kink-"

*BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP*

Sayoko blushed as she heard that sound. That was an explosive fart. And she knew that it couldn't have been Suzu's, because she wouldn't eat enough to get that gassy. No, it had to be hers. And she could smell it too, that awful stench. "S-Sorry, sorry-"

*BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP*

Her blush deepened. Because this time it wasn't her fart. And Suzu just drooled and grinned as she looked at the girl in front of her. That tasty young lass that hadn't seen proper action. God, she was so hot. So hot that she had completely ignored the things that were happening to her, and was more than happy to openly fart to try and establish dominance.

"S-Suzu..." Sayoko muttered, her hair growing out and covering up her eyes. Leading her to follow the filthy stench to keep her focus on the ramen-making woman that had just filled her store with her stench. "You smell... Mmmph... You smell like ramen..."

The ramen cook laughed more, as she climbed onto the counter and presented her extra fat ass and the puckered hole between them. The pungent Stinkdyke was more than happy to offer her hole to a girl as cute as Sayoko. "Dig in then, dyke." And she had already grown crude enough to the point where manners weren't even close to relevant. "Make me cum and make me yours, then I'll taste your 'Ramen'."

That's right. For Stinkdykes like them, their stink could go by any kind of delectable nickname. Their stink was ramen, it was ice cream, it was steak... All food was synonymous with stink to them. Because they depended on it.

So it really wasn't a surprise for Sayoko the Stinkdyke to dig straight into that donut. Licking and slurping away at it, stomping away at the ground in a haze. She was getting all the stink that she could possibly want, and... And...

A brand new Stinkdyke wife to go with it. Of course, her heart still belonged to Lady Uzaki, but she could indulge with another Stinkdyke. Those were the fundamentals that every single Stinkdyke had to follow. So once they were done with one another, they had a single goal they had to follow.

But until they couldn't stop themselves from going to Lady Uzaki, they were going to make sweet and stinky love to each other. Like the horny and unstoppable Stinkdykes that they were...

---

"Lady Uzaki!" "Stinkstress!" "Uzakiiiii!"

Uzaki's plan had worked. And gathered within her private quarters, whether laying on her queen-sized bed or gathered at the feet of it, were so many Stinkdykes that she couldn't really keep track. And each of them was practically the same too, all individuality wiped...

Because why would she need to keep track of who they were? They were Stinkdykes! They had big, obnoxiously stinky feet, and they were filled with so much gas that they looked like they were fat idiots, and they wore shirts that screamed their true status to the world! There was absolutely no way that they were ever going to avoid their new lives as Stinkdykes!

And yet... Perhaps, just maybe, she had gone a little overboard. As she looked upon all those delicious Stinkdykes, she couldn't help but feel her own tummy tremble a little. Nah, it was probably nothing.

It's not like she had to worry too much either. Because all of her favorite Stinkdykes were currently obsessed over her feet. On one foot, she had Ayano and Shoka, and the other foot was tended to by Shiki and Rhyme. Reapers get one foot, Players get the other. And as for that brat...

Well, Coco was currently pressed between her thighs. Forcibly blasted with her farts every time she felt the need to release one. And there was a whole lot of gas that needed to slip out... A whole... whole lotta...

Drool poured down Uzaki's chin as her hair grew a little. What was she doing exactly..? She felt kinda bloated, and she was getting her feet licked... But it felt like she was forgetting something...

Right! She was a Stinkdyke! And a proper Stinkdyke just let it all out while getting worshiped! That was why her belly was so big, and that was why she had all these Stinkdykes licking her most intimate areas!

Uzaki gasped as she pressed her hands down on her extra bloated belly, letting all that gas bubble around inside her. She didn't care that she had fallen prey to her own scheme, or that there was practically no way for her to turn back since there was nobody around to take charge of the Reaper's Game after her. The only thing that mattered to her was her pleasure, and there was one sound that perfectly encapsulated pleasure to a Stinkdyke like her.

*BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP*

And that sound rang throughout all of Shibuya, as gas began filling both the UG and the RG...