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The stall door slammed shut, the force of the slam jostling the little bar in place. “Don’t turn away, big boy,” the bunny said with concern. “You’re already here, why turn around?” His lips pressed against his visitors’, not wanting to let him escape. It was too late. Beneath his shut eyes, the rabbit’s eyes began to glow a bright, aqua blue. Barty would have seen it if too, but he had instantly absconded. His resistance, denial, and even his fears were locked away. All that was left was a willing, submissive otter. Barty fell to his knees, under the bunny’s spell. “That’s better. Now let Avi guide you.”\n\nBarty nodded passively, his voice lost. “A clean slate. They come to me for a restart, a do-over.” Avi looked over the otter within his grasp. “I don’t think you’re small enough to be a femboy like me,” he said. “But I can do you one better. You’re suited for bigger, better, sexier things. But first,” he pulled his panties down, revealing his cock. It was soft, but that would quickly be remedied. “Service me, boy.” He shoved his member into Barty’s face, who absent-mindedly opened his mouth and accepted the flaccid dick and clamped his lips around it. “OH!” Avi shouted, not worrying about keeping his voice down. “You’re so rough.” Instantly, he started to grow. Barty started licking, running his long tongue up and down Avi’s manhood. \n\nHe started getting into it, letting low, sensual tones escape his mouth. All worry or stress left his face. The moment was now, and he was living it, whether he was conscious of it or not. Avi grasped Barty’s head and started thrusting. His eyes began to glow once more as the ideas for Barty’s new fate ran through his head. Not a femboy, no. Even if Avi reshaped his skeleton and altered everything on his body, this otter wasn’t good for it. First and foremost, the hair had to change. Mullet’s were so three decades ago. As if adjusting a slider in a character creator, Barty’s thick, dark brown mullet began to recede, but only on the left half of his head. The hair relocated to the right side, flowing over his head in an undercut, leaving his left side shaven down to a sixteenth of an inch. He wasn’t some dad in the midst of a mid-life crisis. Even his beard was repurposed for the occasion, leaving Barty clean-shaven for the first time in over a decade. “Punk would suit you,” Avi smirked as he was getting closer to a climax than expected. \n\nAvi pulled out of Barty’s mouth, checking over the changes. “What now?” The otter before him looked like a completely different person now. Avi chuckled and grasped Barty’s man boobs, feeling how hard his nipples were. “So eager, aren’t we?” Barty nodded, panting heavily. “I can tell you like them big.” His eyes started to glow, and he focused on the next big change. “Some nice, big melons for you then.” \n\nBarty groaned as his already tight top was getting tighter still. Within the striped cloth, his man boobs were swelling at Avi’s behest. It wasn’t long until the material started ripping, the sounds of tearing echoing in the bathroom. Avi squished his fingers deeper into the growing breasts, feeling how soft and squishy they were becoming. [i]How large is too large?[/i] Barty’s top exploded into pieces, littering the floor. Saggy mounds of fat adorned Barty’s chest, his nipples nearly double what they were before, and feminine-sounding squeals shot from his throat. The sensitivity from his new funbags was sending him into a blissful euphoria. “A little more,” Avi stated as he thought about what they compared to. Not volleyballs, they weren’t round enough. Maybe watermelons, but soon they would be larger than that. What was it? Barty grasped them, knocking Avi’s hands out of the way, his hands pinching his nipples and tugging at them. “I suppose that’s enough then~” Avi had yet to see anyone react this way. Barty was a natural for his. There was only one thing for it. “I know exactly what to do.”\n\nHis fate was sealed. Avi pushed him to the ground, and sat on his face, his musky boipussy teasing Barty’s senses. “Lick me clean and I’ll let you fuck me proper once I’m done.” That was enough of a promise for Barty, even if he was in a trance. He grabbed Avi’s thicc ass and took long licks of Avi’s rear, feeling every texture that his nethers had to offer. The coarse fur in his taint had a faint taste of unwashed ass, which Barty secretly loved. His smooth starfish and the ridges around his boipussy lips all provided a barrage of flavors. Even if Barty wasn’t under Avi’s control, he would have happily eaten him out. \n\nAvi kept his moaning to himself, not wanting his slave to get too ahead of himself. Atop the rotund belly, and gazing at Barty’s cock up close, it looked so tantalizing. “You’ll be my biggest project yet.” He grasped the sides of Barty’s belly and started licking his shaft, the salty, musky aroma so enticing that he nearly lost control. Avi’s glowing hands pressed into his belly, and he felt it working. He sank closer to the ground as the rotund gut began to shrink, the mass relocating into his thighs. Barty’s leg muscles were soon covered by fat. Thicc, meaty thighs; all the better to draw in a mate. He looked behind him, seeing that his arm muscles were gone as well, covered by body fat. He wouldn’t need those muscles when he was done. \n\nMore importantly, the previously eight-inch cock in front of Avi’s face was getting larger as well. He watched it grow, holding it in his hands, feeling the heat from it flow through his body. “Yes, that’s it. Get nice and big. A real show stopper.” He licked his lips as it reached its final size; twelve inches of pussy stretching, ass destroying dick meat. Nearly two inches in diameter now, it was gonna suit his final plans for Barty perfectly. Avi couldn’t resist and dove for it. It was still salty, but the girth was a struggle for his mouth, which was amazing, because he had taken larger cocks before. It reached the back of his throat, rubbing up against his uvula. He had trained his throat long ago for instances just like this. What femboy could take a cock like this and not gag? Only the good ones.\n\nBarty couldn’t resist anymore. His tongue shot into Avi’s forbidden hole, going as deep as he could manage. Avi shot up, squeaking, causing Barty’s tongue to go even deeper. “HOOOOOOO, MY FLUFF!” Avi couldn’t believe how talented this otter was. In all honesty, he thought he was nothing more than some nerd with a crossdressing fetish that was looking for the easy way to solve his problems. However, now that this was proven not to be the case, Avi would go the extra mile. Leaning back over, he swallowed his cock again. He reached underneath his balls and tried to focus all his power onto giving Barty the final touch. The one thing that every woman needed.\n\nBarty was losing himself completely. His brown hair was darkening, a silver color flowing out from the part. [i]Her [/i]shaved hair turned black as night, while the flowing hair was turning silver as platinum. In her entranced state, Barty’s memories stood no chance of surviving unaltered. All those years of being male, the desires that he had to crossdress, eradicated and replaced. There was never a burly male named Barty. Instead, a woman, born as a hermaphrodite. Struggling to hide this unique but very difficult part of herself, she kept to herself, relying on a tight-knit friend group who didn’t want to take advantage of her or make fun of her. Those people? The goths.\n\nAvi felt his fingers slide inside Barty’s body, and they were slick with femcum. “That’s it,” Avi said between moans. “You’re, AH, done.” He sat fully on Barty’s face, admiring his handiwork. Even his body had shrunk a bit without him noticing? “Whoa, how did that happen?”\n\nHe stood up, feeling Barty’s tongue slide out of his ass. “You definitely earned some time inside me, Barty.” He turned and looked at the otter, shocked to see other changes that he didn’t willingly make. Her hair was a different color! “I lost control again.” Barty looked like… like… “Oh, my, gosh,” Avi couldn’t hold back what it was that he thought of. “Well, if we’re gonna be the Big Titty Goth GF, we may as well complete the look.” He stood above Barty again, but lined up his ass with Barty’s upgraded cock. His ass started to glow as he slammed his boipussy over the erect cock. An aura covered Barty’s body as Avi started riding her upgraded member.\n\nBarty, seemingly more in tune with the changes than Avi had intended, scratched at the floor, allowing a flurry of pleasured noises to escape her. Suddenly, Barty’s hands shot to her breasts, pinching and playing with her nipples. Her claws turned dark black as if they were freshly painted. Her rounded ears quivered as holes emerged in her ears. Avi’s aura filled them near instantly with bars, rings, and studs of light, fragments of aura shattering to reveal several piercings in each of them. Not even Barty’s face was safe, as a lip piercing AND a nose piercing appeared before Avi’s eyes. “Oh yeah, embrace the darkness, babe,” he laughed as the cock ravaged his insides.\n\nWhat was unexpected, was the unknown feeling inside of his asshole. He had gone too far! Something happened to Barty’s cock, adding extra [i]texture [/i]to his joyride. Down the entire shaft of her cock and probably! He feared what he would find once he dismounted the otter. Barty screamed, her voice doubling in volume, as she shot her hands away from her breasts. What looked like small door knockers hung from her nipples, shaking around with the motions of their carnal deed. “I really over did it,” Avi gasped as the pierced cock went deeper into his ass. As a fresh coat of black lipstick coated Barty’s lips, Avi felt it. “Barty! SHIT!” Avi slammed his boipussy down on Barty’s cock one final time, savoring the length inside of him.\n\nBarty’s claws scraped at the floor, the sensations from the PA nearly double then without. They both screamed like beasts in heat as cum gushed from Barty’s girth, flowing into Avi like a balloon. Avi put on hand on his belly, feeling it swell ever so slightly. They didn’t care if someone heard. They didn’t care if someone came in and interrupted. They’d put on a show, hell, maybe even invite them to join. \n\nAvi’s legs were numb. “Bella,” he said in a solemn whisper, addressing Barty with her new name. “You’re welcome.” The glow around Bella faded, and her eyes opened weakly. \n\n“Oooooh,” Bella moaned, a few notes higher in pitch. She raised her head and saw the femboy riding her cock. “Go too hard there, cutie~?” [i]What the hell is going on?[/i] Then she remembered. She met this bunny walking home, and she couldn’t help but fuck the daylights out of him. At least, that's what she thought happened. It was a little fuzzy. To her, this was a quick fuck session, even if the setting was less than ideal.\n\nAvi braced himself and pushed himself up, using the toilet for leverage. “You could say that,” Avi moaned, feeling his asshole doing the screaming for him. He sat on the toilet, recovering. “Sorry, I don’t have a towel or anything.” He looked around and saw the shimipan thong that Barty had paid as his entry fee. “You’ll probably be needing something to get home in.” He reached for it and offered it to Bella.\n\n“I don’t wear blue,” Bella said flatly, getting off the ground. “I’ll be fine.” Her watermelon-sized breasts shook, the piercings shaking along with them. Cum dripped from her cock, slowly going soft. Four frenulum piercings lined the back of Bella’s shaft, and a small ring was pierced into her urethra! Avi was slightly disgusted at his lack of control. No way he did that! “If anyone stops me, I’ll give them some convincing.” Bella raised her arms to her head and wiggled her softening cock. “No one resists these. You certainly didn’t.”\n\nIt was Avi’s turn to blush now. “I guess not,” he said quietly. \n\n“DM me later. I already sent a friend request with your Discord.” Avi made a shocked face, grabbed his phone from a bag that he kept behind the toilet and checked the app. Sure enough, in this altered reality, Bella had stolen his phone and sent a friend request to [b]Midnight_Inkspill.[/b] “See ya later, cutie~” She magically had a phone in her hand. Where had that come from? She left the bathroom, her ass sashaying as she walked, fair flipped over the side of her head, and completely naked. \n\n“That was more than I could handle…” Avi sighed. “I gotta be more careful.” He was interrupted by a notification on his phone. It was Bella. \n\n[b]Midnight_Inkspill[/b]\nThanks for the makeover \n\nAvi nearly dropped his phone.\n"
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      "description": "Barty gives in to his curiosity and visits the public bathroom that a femboy supposedly resides in at night. Turns out, there is a femboy in there! The rabbit is more than eager to help Barty indulge in his crossdressing habits, maybe even TF him into something more worthy of such habits. However, after seeing more of Barty, Avi has a better plan in mind...\n\nSometimes, you just have to write a story to satisfy some ideas of your own, and maybe tease your fiancee a bit. Teeheehee.\n\nAs always: share with your your friends, drop a fav, leave a comment\n\nFor the PDF: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/61737726/"
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      "writing": "[center]Changing Stall[/center]\n\n“Why is it that I always feel like someone is watching me when I do this?” The musclegutted otter asked as he followed the park path. Maybe it was the black hoodie and sweatpants that made him feel suspicious. It wasn't his fault, though! It was all that he had that wasn't form-fitting. Considering what was underneath those clothes, he wanted to hide. His rotund belly bulged beneath the clothes, but everything else remained fairly well hidden. Even the pronounced bulge in his pants that no matter how much he focused on other, non-lewd things, wouldn't go away. \n\nA police car drove by in the distance, its red and blue lights blazing. Barty panicked, not sure why he did so. Like when you're driving and you see those fated lights appear behind you. His heart raced. “Don't stop, don't stop.” They didn't, zooming past toward some emergency. \n\nBarty started humming, hoping to fill the silence with something. It was working. His cock was going limp at last. A small solo symphony of his vocal rendition of the guitar part of his favorite song. He started to question why he was here. There was no way this was true. C'mon, a femboy waiting in the public bathroom? That's shit out of some hentai or smut fiction. \n\n[i]“If you close the door,”[/i] he started to sing to himself in hushed tones, [i]“I'll go farther and farther and farther till I'm gooooone. But my guess is better than it was, and it's better than it could be.”[/i]\n\nThere it was, though. Between the play castle and the Pavilion of the public park sat a small outbuilding. It looked worse for wear, the bricks dirty and worn away from years of neglect. Barty audibly swallowed as he stood before the makeshift partition. He was sweating profusely. “I'm gonna look like an idiot if I fall for this.” He brushed his mullet back and quickened his pace, trying not to think about what he was trying to hide underneath his baggy clothes.\n\nBarty entered the Men's restroom. He wanted to keep his thoughts to himself, but his bad habit of thinking out loud was preventing that. “Ok, it said the stall would have a-” He didn't finish his sentence. A ribbon was tied around the latch. Bright pink and clean, unlike the dingy restroom, it was intimidating in a weird way.\n\nBarty knew what he had to do, but he didn't know if he had the courage. “C'mon, Barty. You've made it this far.” He grabbed the waistband of his sweatpants and hesitated. “Just do it,” he whispered. Down went his pants, revealing the small, tight, blue shimipan thong that cradled his manhood. The back sank into his asscheeks, only further emphasizing the growing boner barely contained within them. “It's fine. It's fine. It's fine.” He said to himself while he pulled the strings to loosen them. The knots were so small and delicately held in place that it felt a shame to undo them. It took Barty so long to get them done up. He pulled the piece off his body, his cock now free, and tossed it over and into the stall.\n\n“Hehehehe, how cute,” a feminine voice replied. “So brave coming to see me.”\n\nIt was true! There was a femboy in the bathroom at night! Barty's courage suddenly ramped up. He had come this far, AND there was someone on the other side! He remembered the post and knew what to say. “Anything for you, sweetheart.” \n\nThe stall unlocked, but didn't move. Barty had to open the door himself. His quivering hand reached out and grasped the handle, pulling it toward him. \n\nThe Handicap stall was indeed occupied. A rabbit sat on the toilet seat, lid down. His legs were closed, a smirk crossing his face. The brown, white, and black splotches across his body were beautiful, only accenting his deep, blue eyes. “My, it's not often I get such a big boy like you.” His ears were fully upright with glee. “And with such classic taste.” White and pink shimipan panties stretched across his wide thighs, the waistbands sinking into his soft flesh. Matching socks adorned his thighs, and a too with a bunny-shaped keyhole opening stretched over his chest. Two slight mounds sat underneath the fabric. The rabbit gazed at Barty's cock, erect and throbbing from the sexual tension of the situation. “Seems we're two of a kind, or, will be anyways.”\n\nBarty froze, not knowing fully what to expect. “I-I-I, uh,” his old habit came back. “I'm sssorry. I can't do thhhhis.” He turned to go, but the rabbit deftly bolted toward him and grabbed his hand. He was nearly a foot shorter than Barty, but so light on his feet. \n\n“Why not~” the bunny cooed. “I meant it, you know. You were very brave to come here. And I know why you're here. You do, too.” With his free hand, he grabbed the hem of Barty's hoodie, pulling it upward. The otter didn't resist, letting the feminine rabbit have his way, tossing the hoodie to the damp floor. Barty’s top matched the thong which he sacrificed for entry, but unlike his aggressor’s, his arms were covered to the elbow with a thin, white, lacy material reminiscent of a belly dancer's outfit. A keyhole also sat over his chest, brown fur spilling out of it. “Well, well,” the Rabbit smirked. “Aren't we cute?”\n\nThere was that word that Barty didn't agree with. He wasn't cute! Why did people love calling him cute?! He certainly didn't look it right now. His overweight torso was crammed into a femboy's top, and previously a bottom as well, thinking that he could come to this rabbit for advice or something. If the whispering online were true, he could even TF people into femboys. Barty didn't believe it, of course. However, why else would he be here, and dressed up, no less? To prove a point? Perhaps just in case? Maybe his old kinks and ideas were coming back in full force to haunt him, but there was a small, dwindling hope that he could perhaps reach femboy status, despite all that effort he had put forth all those years ago. All to learn that he was physically unable to reach that femboy physique. His strong arms were all he had to show from his effort. \n\n“I’m not cute,” Barty said with a sigh, his face ever so slightly red. “Look at me.” He gestured with his arm to his chunky body. “I shouldn’t have done this.” He turned away, unable to look a stranger in the eye now that he was fully exposed. The icing on the cake would be some homeless guy stepping in here to use the bathroom. \n\nThe rabbit grabbed his arm and pulled him back into the stall with surprising strength. The stall door slammed shut, the force of the slam jostling the little bar in place. “Don’t turn away, big boy,” the bunny said with concern. “You’re already here, why turn around?” His lips pressed against his visitors’, not wanting to let him escape. It was too late. Beneath his shut eyes, the rabbit’s eyes began to glow a bright, aqua blue. Barty would have seen it if too, but he had instantly absconded. His resistance, denial, and even his fears were locked away. All that was left was a willing, submissive otter. Barty fell to his knees, under the bunny’s spell. “That’s better. Now let Avi guide you.”\n\nBarty nodded passively, his voice lost. “A clean slate. They come to me for a restart, a do-over.” Avi looked over the otter within his grasp. “I don’t think you’re small enough to be a femboy like me,” he said. “But I can do you one better. You’re suited for bigger, better, sexier things. But first,” he pulled his panties down, revealing his cock. It was soft, but that would quickly be remedied. “Service me, boy.” He shoved his member into Barty’s face, who absent-mindedly opened his mouth and accepted the flaccid dick and clamped his lips around it. “OH!” Avi shouted, not worrying about keeping his voice down. “You’re so rough.” Instantly, he started to grow. Barty started licking, running his long tongue up and down Avi’s manhood. \n\nHe started getting into it, letting low, sensual tones escape his mouth. All worry or stress left his face. The moment was now, and he was living it, whether he was conscious of it or not. Avi grasped Barty’s head and started thrusting. His eyes began to glow once more as the ideas for Barty’s new fate ran through his head. Not a femboy, no. Even if Avi reshaped his skeleton and altered everything on his body, this otter wasn’t good for it. First and foremost, the hair had to change. Mullet’s were so three decades ago. As if adjusting a slider in a character creator, Barty’s thick, dark brown mullet began to recede, but only on the left half of his head. The hair relocated to the right side, flowing over his head in an undercut, leaving his left side shaven down to a sixteenth of an inch. He wasn’t some dad in the midst of a mid-life crisis. Even his beard was repurposed for the occasion, leaving Barty clean-shaven for the first time in over a decade. “Punk would suit you,” Avi smirked as he was getting closer to a climax than expected. \n\nAvi pulled out of Barty’s mouth, checking over the changes. “What now?” The otter before him looked like a completely different person now. Avi chuckled and grasped Barty’s man boobs, feeling how hard his nipples were. “So eager, aren’t we?” Barty nodded, panting heavily. “I can tell you like them big.” His eyes started to glow, and he focused on the next big change. “Some nice, big melons for you then.” \n\nBarty groaned as his already tight top was getting tighter still. Within the striped cloth, his man boobs were swelling at Avi’s behest. It wasn’t long until the material started ripping, the sounds of tearing echoing in the bathroom. Avi squished his fingers deeper into the growing breasts, feeling how soft and squishy they were becoming. [i]How large is too large?[/i] Barty’s top exploded into pieces, littering the floor. Saggy mounds of fat adorned Barty’s chest, his nipples nearly double what they were before, and feminine-sounding squeals shot from his throat. The sensitivity from his new funbags was sending him into a blissful euphoria. “A little more,” Avi stated as he thought about what they compared to. Not volleyballs, they weren’t round enough. Maybe watermelons, but soon they would be larger than that. What was it? Barty grasped them, knocking Avi’s hands out of the way, his hands pinching his nipples and tugging at them. “I suppose that’s enough then~” Avi had yet to see anyone react this way. Barty was a natural for his. There was only one thing for it. “I know exactly what to do.”\n\nHis fate was sealed. Avi pushed him to the ground, and sat on his face, his musky boipussy teasing Barty’s senses. “Lick me clean and I’ll let you fuck me proper once I’m done.” That was enough of a promise for Barty, even if he was in a trance. He grabbed Avi’s thicc ass and took long licks of Avi’s rear, feeling every texture that his nethers had to offer. The coarse fur in his taint had a faint taste of unwashed ass, which Barty secretly loved. His smooth starfish and the ridges around his boipussy lips all provided a barrage of flavors. Even if Barty wasn’t under Avi’s control, he would have happily eaten him out. \n\nAvi kept his moaning to himself, not wanting his slave to get too ahead of himself. Atop the rotund belly, and gazing at Barty’s cock up close, it looked so tantalizing. “You’ll be my biggest project yet.” He grasped the sides of Barty’s belly and started licking his shaft, the salty, musky aroma so enticing that he nearly lost control. Avi’s glowing hands pressed into his belly, and he felt it working. He sank closer to the ground as the rotund gut began to shrink, the mass relocating into his thighs. Barty’s leg muscles were soon covered by fat. Thicc, meaty thighs; all the better to draw in a mate. He looked behind him, seeing that his arm muscles were gone as well, covered by body fat. He wouldn’t need those muscles when he was done. \n\nMore importantly, the previously eight-inch cock in front of Avi’s face was getting larger as well. He watched it grow, holding it in his hands, feeling the heat from it flow through his body. “Yes, that’s it. Get nice and big. A real show stopper.” He licked his lips as it reached its final size; twelve inches of pussy stretching, ass destroying dick meat. Nearly two inches in diameter now, it was gonna suit his final plans for Barty perfectly. Avi couldn’t resist and dove for it. It was still salty, but the girth was a struggle for his mouth, which was amazing, because he had taken larger cocks before. It reached the back of his throat, rubbing up against his uvula. He had trained his throat long ago for instances just like this. What femboy could take a cock like this and not gag? Only the good ones.\n\nBarty couldn’t resist anymore. His tongue shot into Avi’s forbidden hole, going as deep as he could manage. Avi shot up, squeaking, causing Barty’s tongue to go even deeper. “HOOOOOOO, MY FLUFF!” Avi couldn’t believe how talented this otter was. In all honesty, he thought he was nothing more than some nerd with a crossdressing fetish that was looking for the easy way to solve his problems. However, now that this was proven not to be the case, Avi would go the extra mile. Leaning back over, he swallowed his cock again. He reached underneath his balls and tried to focus all his power onto giving Barty the final touch. The one thing that every woman needed.\n\nBarty was losing himself completely. His brown hair was darkening, a silver color flowing out from the part. [i]Her [/i]shaved hair turned black as night, while the flowing hair was turning silver as platinum. In her entranced state, Barty’s memories stood no chance of surviving unaltered. All those years of being male, the desires that he had to crossdress, eradicated and replaced. There was never a burly male named Barty. Instead, a woman, born as a hermaphrodite. Struggling to hide this unique but very difficult part of herself, she kept to herself, relying on a tight-knit friend group who didn’t want to take advantage of her or make fun of her. Those people? The goths.\n\nAvi felt his fingers slide inside Barty’s body, and they were slick with femcum. “That’s it,” Avi said between moans. “You’re, AH, done.” He sat fully on Barty’s face, admiring his handiwork. Even his body had shrunk a bit without him noticing? “Whoa, how did that happen?”\n\nHe stood up, feeling Barty’s tongue slide out of his ass. “You definitely earned some time inside me, Barty.” He turned and looked at the otter, shocked to see other changes that he didn’t willingly make. Her hair was a different color! “I lost control again.” Barty looked like… like… “Oh, my, gosh,” Avi couldn’t hold back what it was that he thought of. “Well, if we’re gonna be the Big Titty Goth GF, we may as well complete the look.” He stood above Barty again, but lined up his ass with Barty’s upgraded cock. His ass started to glow as he slammed his boipussy over the erect cock. An aura covered Barty’s body as Avi started riding her upgraded member.\n\nBarty, seemingly more in tune with the changes than Avi had intended, scratched at the floor, allowing a flurry of pleasured noises to escape her. Suddenly, Barty’s hands shot to her breasts, pinching and playing with her nipples. Her claws turned dark black as if they were freshly painted. Her rounded ears quivered as holes emerged in her ears. Avi’s aura filled them near instantly with bars, rings, and studs of light, fragments of aura shattering to reveal several piercings in each of them. Not even Barty’s face was safe, as a lip piercing AND a nose piercing appeared before Avi’s eyes. “Oh yeah, embrace the darkness, babe,” he laughed as the cock ravaged his insides.\n\nWhat was unexpected, was the unknown feeling inside of his asshole. He had gone too far! Something happened to Barty’s cock, adding extra [i]texture [/i]to his joyride. Down the entire shaft of her cock and probably! He feared what he would find once he dismounted the otter. Barty screamed, her voice doubling in volume, as she shot her hands away from her breasts. What looked like small door knockers hung from her nipples, shaking around with the motions of their carnal deed. “I really over did it,” Avi gasped as the pierced cock went deeper into his ass. As a fresh coat of black lipstick coated Barty’s lips, Avi felt it. “Barty! SHIT!” Avi slammed his boipussy down on Barty’s cock one final time, savoring the length inside of him.\n\nBarty’s claws scraped at the floor, the sensations from the PA nearly double then without. They both screamed like beasts in heat as cum gushed from Barty’s girth, flowing into Avi like a balloon. Avi put on hand on his belly, feeling it swell ever so slightly. They didn’t care if someone heard. They didn’t care if someone came in and interrupted. They’d put on a show, hell, maybe even invite them to join. \n\nAvi’s legs were numb. “Bella,” he said in a solemn whisper, addressing Barty with her new name. “You’re welcome.” The glow around Bella faded, and her eyes opened weakly. \n\n“Oooooh,” Bella moaned, a few notes higher in pitch. She raised her head and saw the femboy riding her cock. “Go too hard there, cutie~?” [i]What the hell is going on?[/i] Then she remembered. She met this bunny walking home, and she couldn’t help but fuck the daylights out of him. At least, that's what she thought happened. It was a little fuzzy. To her, this was a quick fuck session, even if the setting was less than ideal.\n\nAvi braced himself and pushed himself up, using the toilet for leverage. “You could say that,” Avi moaned, feeling his asshole doing the screaming for him. He sat on the toilet, recovering. “Sorry, I don’t have a towel or anything.” He looked around and saw the shimipan thong that Barty had paid as his entry fee. “You’ll probably be needing something to get home in.” He reached for it and offered it to Bella.\n\n“I don’t wear blue,” Bella said flatly, getting off the ground. “I’ll be fine.” Her watermelon-sized breasts shook, the piercings shaking along with them. Cum dripped from her cock, slowly going soft. Four frenulum piercings lined the back of Bella’s shaft, and a small ring was pierced into her urethra! Avi was slightly disgusted at his lack of control. No way he did that! “If anyone stops me, I’ll give them some convincing.” Bella raised her arms to her head and wiggled her softening cock. “No one resists these. You certainly didn’t.”\n\nIt was Avi’s turn to blush now. “I guess not,” he said quietly. \n\n“DM me later. I already sent a friend request with your Discord.” Avi made a shocked face, grabbed his phone from a bag that he kept behind the toilet and checked the app. Sure enough, in this altered reality, Bella had stolen his phone and sent a friend request to [b]Midnight_Inkspill.[/b] “See ya later, cutie~” She magically had a phone in her hand. Where had that come from? She left the bathroom, her ass sashaying as she walked, fair flipped over the side of her head, and completely naked. \n\n“That was more than I could handle…” Avi sighed. “I gotta be more careful.” He was interrupted by a notification on his phone. It was Bella. \n\n[b]Midnight_Inkspill[/b]\nThanks for the makeover \n\nAvi nearly dropped his phone.\n"
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