Working Out the Kinks (Etie and Lapis Double TG)
Added 2024-12-27 21:04:36 +0000 UTC"Is this it?" Lewis blinked, staring at the normal green can he had fished from the box hoisted onto his table. "After all that build up? Ugh, I should have known this would be a scam..."
The scrawny man had spent almost his entire life trying to get into shape, whether it was weights, jogging, or dieting, but seemingly nothing could convince his body to gain the muscular physique of his dreams. It had been years since he first set out to get as fit as a movie star, and it had finally progressed to the point when even he had to admit he was getting desperate.
He heard some murmuring online about some kind of website, one that was great at making anything you could possibly ask for. There was the occasional post about it on social media, whether it was a perfect recreation of a prop or costume, rare to find video games, even some kind of cheats to get girls in gacha rolls! It was almost too good to be true, and he may have come off a little more annoying than he needed to be in the process of trying to learn more about it. He’d messaged almost everyone who had posted about having bought from the website and got totally ghosted! That said, quite a lot of them hadn't been online for a while... meh, more people were touching grass now that Twitter was burning to the ground anyways.
With nothing left to lose, he took the chance and made the order, asking for anything that could possibly help him get fit, and after 3-4 business days he finally got... a sports drink. Well, it wasn't just a sports drink, for some reason there was also a set of a red breastplate, gauntlets and boots too. There was a note attached of it being an alternative method or something, but he dismissed it instantly; how was that supposed to help him?! The sports drink at least had some degree of logic behind it...
"I totally got scammed, didn't I?" he lamented, groaning in annoyance as he wished he had more common sense. He was so desperate he hadn't thought any of it through for a moment!
The only positive thing was he at least had the sense to open it when his roommate wasn't there, he would have been laughed at for weeks otherwise...
"May as well have some before my workout I suppose," he sighed. "I should get some enjoyment out of this considering the price..."
With that he opened the top and took a sniff, surprised to be met with a flowery, girly scent, unlike any of the drinks he had tried before. It didn't stop him from gulping the whole thing down, sighing happily as the pleasant taste slid down his throat.
"Huh, at least it was good. I should try and find one of these cheap-"
PULSE
"N-NGH~!?" Lewis almost doubled over as his heartbeat quickened.His whole body was shivering, his skin feeling like it was on fire as he felt every hair stand on end, the strands burning away as sweat ran down terribly sensitive flesh.
"W-what the fuck... am I... n-need to get H-HELAH~!" He bucked in sync with another terrible pulse, slamming into the wall behind him as he panted for breath, his hands shaking as he grabbed his phone, only getting half way through dialling the hospital before a muscle spasm sent it falling to the ground.
His body was on fire, his heart pumping a burning bliss throughout his body, roasting him with painful yet addictive sensations like he had been running a marathon. W-was he having a heart attack? He knew too many energy drinks were bad for you but he hardly had any! It wasn't fair it wasn't fair it-
"GAH~! HAH~! F-FUCK~!" he wailed, crying out as the pulsing echoed throughout his body, his fists rapidly opening and closing as his bones cracked and shook from the violent sensations. His body was breaking under the pressure, and it had no choice but to reform to the demands expected of it.
"O-OH- MY- G-GAWDDDDDDD~!!!!!" he wailed to the heavens, his fists slamming into the wall behind him as his pathetic noodle arms burst outwards as if he had just pumped them full of air. There was a moment of calm that followed, Lewis's eyes fluttering as he looked down at himself, his heart leaping into his throat from what he was met with.
"N-no... no way! I have.... muscles!?" he gaped, so entranced by the clear strength behind the well-trained and hardened biceps that he completely missed that the arm was slimmer than before, let alone just how dainty the hands squeezing them were. "Wow, they're so... firm!"
He giggled as he squeezed them over and over, shuddering in delight as his shoulders slid down with an unsettling naturalness he would have been far more concerned with if he had been aware of them. Instead he moaned softly, savouring the sensations, the feeling of having the strong muscles he had always dreamed of. It was unreal, but the drink was actually... working!?
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm f-fuck yes~!" he gasped, shaking from barely contained joy and ecstasy alike, his cock growing just as hard as his new muscles as it tented his shorts, throbbing in approval. He didn't see a reason to fight it, not anymore; it was giving him everything he could have ever wanted!
"Yesssssssssssssssss~! G-Give me muscles~! Make me stronger~! M-make my dreams- GAH OH MY GOD YESSSSSSSS~!!!!!!" He could feel it in his core, screaming in approval as he came all over his pants, the disappointing fat that previously refused to burn away finally hardening, his eyes drowning in green as they rolled into his skull, his hands frantically rubbing his new six pack in disbelief.
"M-mineeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee it's f-fucking mineeeeeeeeeeeee~. All... yesssssssssssss I... loveeeeeeeeeeeee..." He drooled incoherently, giggling as he slid down the wall, his legs giving in from bliss as he savoured the joy, the pleasure, loving every moment. He couldn't stop feeling the hardened six pack, the results of years of training and workouts, the soft supple skin, and gentle sloping curves and... h-huh?
He blinked, his brow furrowing as he ran his hand down his sides again, groaning as the sloping curves deepened with harsh cracks, Lewis flinching but unable to think any harder about it as his cock instantly grew back to full mast. He moaned, cupping his balls with his dainty, feminine hand, shuddering as the corruptive juices ran wild inside him, giving him what he desired, just not in the way he’d imagined.
He coughed, choking on raw pleasure as his neck compressed, turning lithe and swan-like as he swallowed his Adam's apple, tasting like sweet syrup that made his pounding heart flutter. The pulsing was somehow getting stronger, mixing with violent tingles, bursts of pain and wonderful pleasure, all of it scattered yet everywhere and terrifyingly focused.
"W-what's... o-ok you can stop now this is getting w-we... eh?" He paused, suddenly aware of the very alien, feminine voice that had left his lips, along with the curtains of tingling orange hair falling before his eyes. He blinked, the sight taking a moment to be processed by his pleasure-addled brain, his free hand grasping the soft, well-cared-for locks in confusion, sighing happily from the feeling before his face began to painfully pulse.
"GAH!? O-OH FUCK IT HURTS IT FEELS GOOD WHAT'S WRONG WITH MY HAIR~! MY VOICE- WHAT'S WHAT'S GOING OHHHHNNNNNNN~!!!!!!!" he cried, squealing as his face rippled like a distorting reflection, losing its male traits as his nose collapsed, his jaw crunched, and every last inch was feminised.
It was finally enough to return him to his senses, Lewis reluctantly tearing himself away from his self-pleasuring as he scrambled for his phone, screaming as he was met with the face of an adorable woman, framed by long orange hair, staring back. It wasn't real, it couldn't be, yet as he felt it with his own two hands, hands which had never felt more alien, he was unable to deny the truth any longer.
"I-I LOOK LIKE- I SOUND LIKE A FUCKING GIRL!" he stuttered, suddenly aware of every little change, every alteration that had claimed his form. "W-WHY IS THIS- I JUST WANTED TO BE STRONG NONONOOOOHHHHHHHH~!"
Now that he was aware of the full extent of his transformation, there was no reason for the changes to hide anymore, his green eyes spiralling as the pulses hit his mind, drool dribbling down his chin as he twitched helplessly. He could feel it, his brain flexing as if it was working out with the rest of him, but instead of burning fat or calories it was something much deeper, much more important, it was-
"M-my mind! NO~! S-STOP IT~! I'm forgetting- GAH~! N-no please! I don't- FUCKFUCKFUCK S-SHITTTTT~!!!!" he squealed, his back breaking painfully into an arch. He kicked in instinctive bliss as his shoes flew off feet suddenly three sizes too small for them, and most importantly the wonderful, ever so entrancing ache behind his nipples.
It was obvious what it meant, but he stubbornly refused to believe it, as if denying it enough would stop it from happening. Well, denying it as much as he could in a mind that felt less and less like his own every second, one that tried to convince him having breasts was perfectly normal for the girl she wa-
"N-NGH~! F-FUCK~! GOD~!" He could only scream as his nipples puffed up, fat migrating behind the forming pleasure hot spots with gusto while his mind drowned in delight. It felt better than any workout or training session, the failures of Lewis fading as they were outmatched and crushed by Etie's countless successes, not just in keeping fit, but looking good doing it!
He drooled, gasping and shuddering as memories of the muscular, sexy woman posing in the mirror teased at the edges of his mind, breaking down his defences with the image of the physique he could gain if he just gave in! B-but he couldn't! He couldn't give in to... to...
"E-Etieeeeeeeeeeeeeee..." The new name fully emerged in response to his questions, a name both pretty and powerful, perfect for the muscular archer who was determined to engulf him. The mere sound of it combined with the emergence of his breasts prompted yet another orgasm, his balls shrunking further as his masculine seed was further purged from Etie's canvas.
That description was the most accurate way to describe the state of his body now, merely a blank slate for Etie's perfect body to be overlaid over, his eager groping prompting his a-cups to graduate into b-cups, then c-cups, then just getting a tiny bit bigger and-
"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS M-MOHHHHHHHHRE G-GIVE ME ETIE'S PERFECT TITSSSSSSS~!!!!!" He couldn't take it, wailing as he relentlessly groped himself, tears streaming down his face as his kicking legs sent nearby tables and chairs clattering to the floor.
But he didn't care, he couldn't care, Etie had relentlessly forced her way into his mind, not only smashing the capability for rational thought but any sense of self-preservation Lewis had left. He could feel it all, her childhood in her village, filled with such beautiful flowers, her friendship with Celine, her d-duty as a retainer! It was all coming back to her!
"N-NO NOT MY... NOT MY LIFEEEEEEEE~!!!!!!" he screamed, slamming his head back as his legs were given the same upgrade as his arms, hips shattering apart from the sheer heft of muscle being flooded into the limbs. Such legs were acceptable for a man, but it would be an insult to even suggest they could belong to a girl as hard-working and determined as Etie, something the changes were more than eager to correct.
"I-I-I d-don't- hehe- I really don't W-WAHHHHHNNNNNN~!" He was being taunted, the force changing him knowing exactly what buttons to press to make him give in, squealing as loud as his lungs would let him as his thighs swelled with not just fat, but muscle as well. Powerful, toned, sexy muscle, wedging his cock in between soft, but firm and immovable walls.
All the while his mind danced with image after image, everything from Etie's personality to every part of her life! Her body, her training, every figure! A-and wasn't that everything he wanted in the first place?
It all clicked in his wreck of a mind then and there; Etie was flaunting her body! Her well toned, muscular body! Just like he always wished he could have for himself! Etie had what he wanted and she fucking knew it! A crazed smirk took over his features as he clenched his thighs, screaming in pure bliss as his cock utterly purged itself of whatever masculinity... no, weakness remained.
It felt wonderful to let that pathetic weakness go, to let the new woman fully engulf his mind, his sense of self proving how truly weak it was in comparison as another mental flex sent it falling to pieces. He was more Etie than Lewis and he adored it, kicking his shapely, muscular legs in delight with some eager shakes from his hips.
The swaying of his large, womanly hips and clenching of his powerful thighs prompted another nail in the former man's coffin, his feminine figure primed to reach completion as he became aware of the pulsing focusing in on his ass. There was no panic this time, merely incoherent screams as he was utterly crushed by the invading Etie, his smirk only getting all the more smug as his ass sensually squished into the ground.
He rose off the ground as it steadily expanded, stuffed to the brim with nothing but plump, thick, feminine mass, gifting him a rear anybody would drool over, the perfect match for the muscular yet slender perfection of her form. It wasn't enough though, one more thing needing to go, the stubborn weed between her legs, and like back home, there was only one option. Plucking it to make the flowers it surrounded all the more beautiful~.
A simple pluck wasn't Etie's style, what she preferred was crushing whatever dared to stand in her way, and as the final remains of Lewis were converted, drooling at how perfect the archer taking his body for herself was, she finally struck.
CRUSH
SLURK
"GAHHHHHHHHH GAWDDDDDDDD YESSSSSSSYESSSSSS I-I WANNA- I'M ETIEEEEEE~!!!!!!!" she cried, screaming in pure delight as her muscles effortlessly crushed her manhood back inside her, Etie riding her first female orgasm as a reward for her intense workout.
For a few minutes she simply laid there, gasping for breath as awareness dribbled back to her, the new Etie sighing in pleasured satisfaction as the changes finally washed over the very unfitting, cumstained clothes. Everything turned green and soft, peeling back to expose her hardened midriff, a bow tying into her hair as a skirt fluttered out, all of that and more happening in an instant as any trace of her former identity was well and truly removed.
"Ugh, god, what a workout," she grunted, stretching as she got to her feet with a smirk, "I feel like I could push past a plateau right about now! Like I've done every workout in my life all at once! Guess that’s what happens when someone gets your physique~."
She strolled over to the mirror and admired her reflection, the combination of her curves and muscle filling her heart with joy. God it was so much better than that old wimp's body! No wonder he gave in so easily. Sure she still could work out more, but this was more than enough for now~.
She did suppose it was a little odd she was somebody else only a few minutes ago, but it wasn't exactly her fault she took control of him like this! So there was really nothing to feel bad about’ besides she was literally everything that shrimp ever wanted to be! So it was fine!
"I bet this world has plenty of ways to get fit too!" She smirked, putting a hand on her hip. "Looks like I've hit the jackpot! Time to get out of this dump so I can do my sessions before it gets too dark!"
She was halfway to the door to do just that when it opened again, Etie going still like a deer in the highlights as an unfamiliar man entered, midway through talking as he seemed to miss her at first.
"Hey Lewis. Sorry I'm late, traffic was a real pain in the ass today and-" he blinked, taking in the utter state of the room, "DUDE! What the fuck happened in- YAH!?"
What happened next even surprised Etie, the girl stood in shock as the red armour and gauntlets from the knocked over package leapt onto the man like he was a magnet, Mark squealing in surprise as they slammed into place all over his body.
"T-THE FUCK!? W-WAIT WHO ARE YOU!? G-GET THIS WEIRD SHIT OFF- MEEEEAHHHHHHH~!?" Etie didn't completely remember her transformation, but it certainly wasn't as brutally efficient as this, the metal compressing all over Mark's body as he let out a conflicted shriek of panicked bliss.
His arms were crunched into shape, his shoulders following soon after with an almighty CRACK as he stumbled back, his blue eyes spinning into pools of red. He hugged himself, a bulge forming in his pants as his muscles swelled with strength beyond even that of Etie, confused hiccups slipping from his lips as his brain desperately tried to make sense of what was happening to him.
"O-OH SHIT OH GAWD WHAT THE FUCK, WHAT THE FUCK W-WHAT'S HAPPENING TO- MEEEEEEEPPPP~!!!!!" he screamed, swallowing his Adam's apple as the breastplate utterly broke his back, his spine reforming into an appealing arch as he was sent falling onto his rear.
"I-I'M- I- FUCK I-I'M CUMMINGGGGGGG~!!!!!!!!!" he wailed, screaming as the most intense orgasm of his life tore through him, kicking as he sprayed his seed all over the room. It was thanks to his pants transforming into an adorable skirt that he was able to, the blubbering boy's eyes rolling into his skull as he was left oblivious to the fact he was ejecting his own height, his thrashing body shrinking more and more with each successful release.
It only took a matter of moments for the man who had towered over Etie to become a full foot shorter than her, cooing in an adorable feminine voice as his thinning brows furrowed in a moment of calm.
"M-my... my head? S-something... someone? Need to serve... Alcryst? But I don't... my prince? F-family? My... d-duty to B-BROHHHHHHHHDIA~!" he wailed, bucking as his face was washed over with change, shifting and cracking as it was condensed down to gain adorable, girly features.
He clutched his new head in shock, thrashing violently as he drooled in pure delight, his hair lightening to an adorable pink as it cascaded down over his face, his eyes spinning as he shook in weak protest. Whatever he was seeing was enchanting him, enough that his legs finally calmed down enough for the pink boots to gently climb on, the painful cracks that followed making him coo with a gentle shiver.
"B-but... my l-life... fading? N-no it's clear? T-two lives? But I-I... I'm me. I'm me~! I n-need to-" he moaned to himself, the lives of Mark and Lapis intertwined in one final dance, his legs swelling with power and muscle while his feet lost their broadness several times over. His clothes were losing detail as he tossed and turned, darkening into skintight, see-through material, emphasising how untouched his core was when compared to the rest of him.
"Damn, that's disappointing," Etie finally butted in. "You call yourself a retainer with a core like that? You need to work out more."
"B-BUT I'M N-NAAAWWWWWWT A R-RETAHHHHHHHHH~!!!!!!!!!" he shrieked, his hips shattering outwards as his hands scrambled at his breastplate, his eyes widening as... "OH GAWD, OH FUCKKKKK S-SOMETHING'S GROOOOOOHHH~!!!!!"
"See, doesn't that prove it~?" Etie smirked, watching the soon to be Lapis roll over and grind her breastplate into the ground, raising her ass high as blossoming breasts fought their way free. "You just can't help but swell up from all the Brohda pride!"
He could feel it, that was the worst part, all of it gathering in hot spots of euphoric bliss, and it didn't take a genius to know what was coming, all the unnecessary fat in his core rapidly being moved to areas that urgently needed more attention. But it was worth it, deep in his core he knew it was, s-since without them she’d be even more useless and-
"GAH~! NGH~! Y-YESSSSS~!!!!!!!" The forming retainer squealed, her large tits squishing into the ground as her raised rear thrust upwards with each surge of mass that eagerly rushed behind it, "L-LAPIS, MAKE ME LAHHHHHHHPIS~!"
She was truly drunk on the feeling, screaming for her prince and nation as her clenching thighs doubled, then tripled in size, flooded with both thick, bouncy fat and toned, hardened muscle. With all the fat draining from her core, even that was finally overwhelmed with her abs, the results of her training and devotion breaking out of her mind and into her flesh.
It was clear by the look in her eyes the dance between identities and minds was finishing, and one had taken its final bow, the almost-Lapis writhing in pure bliss on the ground as the final changes took hold of her.
Everything was fading, and everything had never been more clear. Lapis squealed as she slammed her crotch into the ground, her face twisting into an overwhelmed ahegao as her balls popped back inside her. She whimpered, her huge cock spurting out seed faster than she could even react, her body in a race to remove everything weak and useless so she could train and serve her nation!
She rolled onto her back, her entire body on fire in pleasured anticipation, the last of her old self crushed under the duties of a retainer as her cock slurked away into nonexistence with a moist POP~!
"YESYESYESYESSSSSSSS I'M LAPISSSSSSSSSS LA-AHHHHHHHHPISSSSSSS~!!!!" she screeched, the new woman cumming into existence with a truly explosive orgasm, her body left twitching and panting. The sheer intensity of it all filled her with joy as a pleased smile formed on her face.
"Huh. That's what that looked like from the outside. Man, talk about a workout for both of us..." Etie blinked, watching as Lapis wobbled to her feet, blushing with a frown as she looked around.
"E-Etie? Where... how did... oh my. Oh dear. I'm so sorry! D-did you see all of..."
"Yes. I did. Couldn't miss it really..." Etie blushed, "not that you could help it though!"
"O-obviously! I-I would have never done such a thing otherwise!" Lapis answered with a stomp of her foot. "A-Anyway... what now? I..."
She didn't even know how to finish the sentence. How was she supposed to react knowing she was in a brand new world? Luckily Etie swooped in with a simple goto suggestion while she figured that out.
"Want to work out together? I think there's a killer route in the park a few blocks away."
"Sure thing!" Lapis beamed, following her friend outside as they took their first steps into this new world together.