I Dream of Valentines (Ramlethal TG)

Ralph yawned, doing his best to keep his eyes open as he earned another hard fought victory in the game he had been playing. He’d only gotten Guilty Gear Strive a few weeks ago, but he had rapidly become hooked to its addictive gameplay loop, spending almost every moment when he wasn’t working or talking to friends playing it, soaking in the music, lore, gameplay, and especially its characters.

Those were what had captivated him the most; whether it was the cuteness of May, the awesomeness of Ky and Baiken, or sheer dominance of I-No. But there was one character, one girl that had captured his heart more than any other. The dark skinned, powerful, and serious woman of his dreams. Her name: Ramlethal Valentine.

Ever since he laid eyes on her, he’d been infatuated, everything about her making him blush or even get hard when he was particularly into it. He’d always loved serious, mostly emotionless girls, ones in military-like uniforms, and everything combined to create a girl that felt like she was designed to personally destroy him. The cuteness of her liking burgers and dogs were the cherries on top.

She was strong too, her combat style being one that relied on two gigantic swords that she could use whenever she wished. It made her a joy to play as, and easily the character he had put the most time into, even if he was still blushing at every little thing she did.

It was admittedly difficult to play when he kept getting hard for the chocolate-skinned beauty, but it was a small price to pay for witnessing her, the constant showing off of her legs and midriff even making him drool on more than one occasion. It was likely because of that obsession that he had a habit of playing the game longer than necessary, just to see more of Ram, the girl that was far more interesting than anything reality could offer.

The tiredness had hit him a while ago, but he had forced himself through it regardless, stubbornness preventing him from giving in as he beat CPU after CPU. He was clearly reaching his limit now though, Ralph's eyes barely able to stay open as another match ended in Ram’s victory, his eyelids fluttering as he leaned back on his bed, yawning as the sound of Ramlethal's win quote lured him to sleep, the game still running as the controller fell to the floor.

His body slid down as he settled in his slumber, mumbling under his breath as he nuzzled his head into the pillow, his consciousness soon carried to the realm of dreams.

It was in the dream that Ralph blinked, finding himself in a wide open field, laying under a tree, wobbling to his feet as he admired the surroundings, not truly thinking about it as his form in reality was left mostly still. He had taken a step forward, right as he suddenly became aware of a presence behind him, gasping as he turned around to face the amber, cat-like eyes of his obsession.

"R-Rammmmmmm~?" he slurred in his sleep, his love for his main having permeated so deeply into his psyche it had even begun to fester in his dreams. The sight of her was so clear, a fantasy that looked perfectly lifelike, the man's heart pounding as, without a word, the smaller girl looked up at his blushing face and slowly drew closer.

He gasped in reality as their lips met, the him in the dream melting into the embrace, not even caring about the logic, content to simply enjoy the fantasy as much as he could. After all, it was only a dream.

Ralph's fate was sealed right then, or perhaps it already had been from the moment he went to sleep. Regardless, the effect was undeniable, his body squirming from the dreamed make-out session as something very real burnt deep in his core. He let out some weak twitches, his dream self only wishing that it was easier to kiss his waifu's lips, right as his body in reality buzzed pleasantly.

Waves of bliss gently washed over him, like a tide approaching the helpless sand, a soft groan slipping free as he lost two inches of height, his smaller, much more sensitive 5'6" form shivering happily as the mental fantasy continued, oblivious to the change, or that there were even more to come.

Their hands interlocked within the warm dream, her tiny gloved fists tightly gripping his own, holding them just like a lover would, if perhaps a little too tight. She kissed harder at that thought, distracting him with further lust as her grip grew stronger, his cock in reality throbbing harder in response.

It was a steady rhythm, every squeeze from the fantasy forcing his sleeping form to moan and wriggle, his hands gently cracking with each little gasp. They were slowly discarding their size, Ram squeezing it all out of him as his fingers were infected with Valentine daintiness, the soft little hands of his literal dreams left in their wake.

His hands in the dream and reality had clenched into tight little fists, Ram pulling away to give a small, fanged smirk as Ralph writhed in horny delight, sinking deeper into the depths of the wet dream.

“R-Rammmmmm~ l-love y-youuuuuuu.... I-I....” he managed to whimper before she was upon him once more, both hands on his face as he moaned into her eager mouth.

The gentle waves washing over him were steadily growing more violent, the passionate kiss feeling like his body had been submerged in the most relaxing hot spring imaginable, every muscle and cell in his body starting to feel utterly and completely at ease. If there was a questioning urge left before now, there was no doubt that Ram had utterly snuffed it out of his brain, Ralph’s sleeping form even miming kissing her back as his lips first tingled, then plumped outwards, the mental Ram finding herself kissing a set of lips as soft and flawless as her own.

She was rubbing her hands against his face, the romantic and loving motion one that had brutally pleasurable consequences, Ralph’s cock almost painfully hard as the body hair that soiled his form was discarded like the litter it was, all of it falling away before fading into nothingness. It left his skin wonderfully and terribly sensitive, his soft bed sheets tortuously teasing his reactive flesh as he gasped quietly.

It was the case both in and out of the dream, Ralph gasping as every little touch made his body buzz from bliss, the man utterly unprepared as the girl lunged forward, wrapping him tight into a hug. There was a hand under his shirt, drawing circles on his back, the dazed confusion turning to intense, mind breaking ecstasy.

He screamed into her mouth as they kissed again, his body in reality tossing and kicking like he was having a nightmare, the pleasure building and building until-

"R-RAM~! R-RAHHHHHHHHHHM~? O-OH R-RAHHHHMMM~!!!!!!!" he screamed in his sleep, his sweating body cumming hard as he bucked, somehow remaining asleep as he experienced the most intense orgasm of his life. Ram gave a fanged grin in the dream, hugging him harder, his body twitching like crazy as his pale flesh was infected by patches of alluring, chocolate tan.

He was cumming out the former colour, soaking the bedsheets with it as Ram's dark skin was soaked into him like he was a sponge, his dazed gasps growing more intense as it continued to wash over him with no end in sight.

"R-RAHHMMMMM~!!!! Whhhhaaaaahhhttttt a-are y-yuuuu d-duing t-tooooooKYAHHHH~!" came his delirious cries, the intensity of the bliss returning as the brown skin washed over his shaft, another intense orgasm brought with it as every cell was rewritten in the most pleasurable way imaginable.

It was only made worse in the mess of a wet dream his mind was trapped within, Ram's grip too strong for him to pull away from as she wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed down. Hard.

His eyes rolled into his skull under his eyelids as his core felt like it was being compressed by metal presses, squeezing his stomach non-stop. It had no choice but to change, the pressure hardening the useless fat into well-toned muscle, the useless weight and mass bringing the third orgasm in a row as his sweating body tangled itself with his bedsheets in a pleasured mess.

It spurted all over his mattress, leaving only a slender and powerful womanly core that he knew very well indeed, Ralph groaning softly as his sides gave way to the same curves he had spent the last few months fantasising about nonstop. He was left dazed by the experience, the dream Ralph groaning as he weakly tried to step away, only for Ram to pull him back, the woman silently pulling a white cap out of nowhere before plopping it on his head.

It was an exact match to her own, complete with the two cat ear-like horns at the top, Ralph gasping as an instant reaction shot down his form, his clothes wriggling and squirming as they were supercharged with energy. His dark-skinned body bucked in reality, the cap forming out of nothing on his head as every bit of clothing merged, infected with pale white.

It was then that the clothes opened up, revealing the red inside of his new cloak, the soft, military-like item draping itself over his bed while his mismatched body was revealed to the world. His vest felt like it was crushing his ribcage, compressing like it had shrunk in the wash to become a double-breasted waistcoat that did nothing to hide his sexy midriff.

“G-gawddddddd- o-oh shitttttttt R-Ram~! V-Valentine~! M-meeeeee~!” He gasped breathlessly as red ribbons travelled up his right arm and leg, pressing tight as his boxers turned to an identical shade of white as his cape. Then, like everything else, it started to shrink.

If there were any words to describe it, they had all escaped from his dreaming mind, eager, squeaking screams more than getting the message across as the plain underwear collapsed into tiny, skintight booty shorts. They did nothing to hide his thighs or legs, the sexy outfit literally torn from his fantasies, his bulge fully visible as it pounded nonstop, Ralph gasping, drooling, and sweating.

The contents of his mind were certainly closer to a wet dream, his mental self similarly decked out in his obsession’s outfit, unable to move as Ram’s feline-like eyes studied him like a cat looking at a new toy.

“Sta-ahhhhhhhhhyyyyyyy- bck?” he slurred uncertainly, frowning before gasping as Ram’s hands found his tanned but disappointingly flat rear. He shivered, shaking his head as the girl simply blinked with a tilt of her head, before giving a fanged grin as she squeezed hard.

He came, the phantom squeeze so powerful that it bled into reality, his nerves set alight with pure euphoria, his body bucking intensely as the muscle in his right set of limbs finally gave into the pressure of the ribbons. They were crushed to slender perfection in an instant, before being dragged to their new home by tendrils of delight, all of it slamming into his ass at once.

His mental self widened his eyes, but the scream he let out certainly filled his bedroom, the mass being put to good use, padding his rear with layer after layer of fat. He was gaining the ass he hadn’t stopped admiring for months, the feeling blowing his mind as his body reached unprecedented levels of pleasure.

It just wouldn’t stop, pushing the poor shorts to their limit as the thick asscheeks became completely outlined within them, threatening to spill out at a moment’s notice as Ralph’s tongue lolled out of his drooling mouth.

It was too much for him to bear, his dazed mind drowning in the furious ecstasy, orgasming even harder as the Ram in his dreams gave another brutal squeeze. He was falling, his thoughts a pleasured mess that were spinning and swirling together.

Ralph didn’t even know if he wanted this anymore, all he knew was how amazing it felt as Ram leaned forward, the force of her glare making his face tingle with buzzes of delight. She was judging him, judging his face for not looking enough like her own, and it was giving in to the peer pressure, everything starting to compress and shrink to better match her plump, womanly lips.

He panted in his sleep, his shaft spurting a pathetic dribble of cum with no more left to offer, his cheekbones shifting, nose collapsing, jaw breaking as it morphed into his waifu’s unmistakable features. It looked much more fitting paired with his brown skin, Ralph whimpering as his eyelashes extended cutely, only the colour of his eyes going unscathed for now.

Ralph groaned as he came to the realisation of how much he was truly enjoying the changes, not that his dazed mind was aware of them happening in reality, just that his dream was truly the best one he had ever had. His curled toes slimmed and cracked at the thought, collapsing into exposed, feminine feet that twitched in delight.

He was smiling and drooling without a care in the world, even when a strange presence filled the inside of his mouth, forcing him to open it as his teeth shuddered uncertainly, starting to grow rapidly.

“Hngh~? G-gngh. H-hah~.” He coughed, something in his throat melting away as his teeth sharpened into dangerous fangs, bucking as his shoulders crunched down in unison, Ram overtaking him more and more by the second.

In the dream he was being nuzzled, Ram holding him close while stroking a hand through his hair, her touch forcing the brown strands to fall to surges of white softness. They were determined to take every lock in their colour, flowing down as his sleeping body giggled uncertainly, feeling the hair brush against his sensitive face, chunks of himself falling away into the aether.

Ram was smiling though, his own mouth twitching to match it as she poked his chest, her gentle touch sending tendrils of pleasure coursing through him at rapid speeds. It wasn’t long before he was screaming again, his cock twitching in the tiny shorts as his massive ass grinded into the bedsheets.

His left arm and leg imploded, every bit of muscle tightening and compressing into stronger, feminine forms as the now unneeded mass surged into his chest. His dreaming mind was blank as he squealed and screamed, convulsing violently like he’d been possessed, thrusting his chest outwards as fat flooded in.

He was growing breasts; massive, bouncy, tanned tits bursting from his chest, pushing the tiny shirt outwards as they squished against his obsession’s, Ram rubbing them together as his cock struggled in the crushing booty shorts. In the end, it couldn’t keep up, cumming so hard that a ball imploded back into his body, Ralph almost waking up as his body was flooded with heavenly delight, only stopped by Ram pulling him back right as his chest fully expanded into her perfect c-cups.

That finally pushed him over the edge once more, warm cum messily bursting from his dick as he gave an intense buck of pleasure, his spine breaking into an arch as his waifu’s influence continued to spread.

He could barely be considered Ralph anymore, Ram overwhelming his old life without a struggle, his ass and breasts squishing as annoyingly flat thighs were rubbed together in disappointment. He must have been frowning in his dream, Ram reacting to his wants easily, forcing him to the ground as she spread his legs and squeezed his thighs in unison.

Large portions of his mind were annihilated for good by the following delight, Ram overtaking him in a brutally wonderful fashion as they swelled with mass. He screamed in bliss as the phantom handprints forced them to rise like loaves of bread, mashing and squishing together with his eager wriggles,

They were bulging from the stockings, making the already massive thighs look even fatter as they pressed against his eager, throbbing shaft, working away at the resistance until there was almost nothing left. It was the expansion of his hips that finally brought an end to it, the deafening CRACK feeling like it had broken his brain in half, all of it falling into the Valentine waters with a final scream.

His vision in the dream was switching between himself and Ram, his brain a mess as his cock throbbed in panic, its tanned chocolate skin burning his dick's insides as a harsh pull brought an end to his remaining ball.

"KYA~! R-RAM~! R-RAM~! V-VALENTINE~! I-I'M- I'M RAM~! I-I'M RAMMMM~!!!!" he screamed, the last of his emotion used to scream his fractured thoughts as the mental Ram kicked him in the dick. It hurt, it felt amazing, both feelings true as his eyes watered, the pleasure finally becoming too much as inch after inch fell into her forming pussy, her eyes finally snapping open right as her cock imploded.

"KYAHHHHHHHHH~! O-Ohhhhhhhhh~! A-ahhhhhhhhhhhhh~? O-oh- mmmmmmmmmm~." she muttered, her cat-like eyes blinking slowly as the blue was washed out by shining amber. Her cries slowly died down as emotion slipped away, fluids dripping from her new opening as she experienced her first female orgasm.

"I-I... that was... most pleasant. What an interesting dream," she commented, barely even noticing as two massive swords formed on the bed next to her.

She slowly pulled herself upwards, unsure what to think as she looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings, wrapping herself in her soft cape as she completely missed the fluids all over the bed, or the TV next to the door displaying the game's menu.

"Where am I? This doesn't look like anywhere I've been," Ram muttered, wracking her brain for solutions on how she had ended up here. The last thing she remembered was a mission, and that seemed to have gone by the book (as they said), aside from the dream, and even that was slipping away, as dreams often did. She was kissing a boy or something.

"How odd. At least it wasn't Leo though. I'd want to remember that," she muttered, snapping her fingers as small winged spheres appeared out of nowhere to carry her swords, the woman adjusting her cap as she turned back to the door.

"This appears to be someone's house. I'll see if I can find anyone to explain how I got here before going back home. If nobody's here... I hope they have burgers. Well, they probably do. Who doesn't like burgers? I’m sure they wouldn’t mind me helping myself to some…”