A Personalised Present (Marie FTF)

Camilla narrowed her eyes, looking down at the present she had found at her doorstep, no name or detail visible as she turned her head from side to side, not a soul in sight.

"But I just heard the... never mind," she sighed, lifting the box and dropping it onto the table, "I swear if this is just a prank from a neighbour or something... it's not even Christmas yet!"

She unwrapped it gently, making sure it wasn't pointed towards anything valuable in case it sprayed out water, or something worse, before finally opening it to find...

"A.... hat?" she raised an eyebrow, holding up the blue cap as she looked it over, not finding anything strange about it other than it looking weirdly familiar, "who the hell would give me this?"

Camilla looked down into the box, once again confirming that there was nothing else inside; no note, card, sign of a hidden prank, or even a receipt! Maybe one of her friends had sent it? But why? This was really random...

She looked down at her phone, logging into Discord to see if she had gotten any messages, but all she had was one from Scourge. "Enjoy your secret santa?" It wasn't even the day they were supposed to-

PULSE

"N-NGH?" she gasped, a presence suddenly on her head, Camilla dropping her phone as a woozy feeling washed over her, "w-what... what's... I feel... did someone d-drug me?"

The feeling was turning to tingling, an all encompassing, addictive tingling that was rapidly spreading to every part of her body, her breathing turning heavy as she shuddered, looking down at her phone in pleading desperation.

But then she saw it.

Her hand, it... it didn't look like her hand anymore! It was way smaller, the manicure she had attempted only a few days ago having blossomed, her nails looking perfectly cared for. A quick glance confirmed this had spread to her other hand, Camilla turning them in shock, convinced she was hallucinating or something, this... this wasn't real right?

"Yeah! I'm seeing things! This isn't real this isn't real this- GAH M-MY HEAD~!?" she gasped and squealed, blushing as the hat tightened on her skull, the trans girl shuddering as something hard shamefully tented her skirt, "S-STOP GETTING TIGHTER! I SAID S-STOP IT YOU JERK~!? STOP TIGHTENING ON MY STUPID BLOCK-"

SNAPCRACK

"AHHHHHEEEEEEE~!!!!" she wailed, flailing to the ground, kicking from painful delight as her skull was forcefully restructured.

It both hurt and felt wonderful at the same time, mixed into a twisted cocktail that was running wild through her body, her skull cracking and popping as it was compressed. By the end of it her scattered brain concluded it was pleasure beyond anything she had ever experienced, her tongue running across a set of plump, soft lips, her face narrow, nose and jaw much too small and... were her eyes wider!?

She had hundreds of questions racing through her mind, but all she could do was pant, crying out in bliss as her spine was forced deeply inwards with a harsh CRACK. She writhed on the ground, another CRUNCH filling her new pretty eyes with tears, the green colour deepening as her eyelashes fluttered, her jacket sliding off to expose slim, feminine shoulders and arms.

The addictive tingling wormed its way down to her core, every little movement and shudder making her dick more excited, Camilla ashamed and terrified once she realised she might cum from this, w-whatever this was! And that didn't mean she was enjoying it! W-whoever thought that was a dumb stupid moron who-

"NGH~!? GAH~! W-WHY AM I- KYAH~!" she shuddered, something in her throat burning as her hair straightened, losing its natural curliness and shade as it flowed down right before her eyes, the ash black locks brushing against her soft face, the smooth texture heavenly to experience.

"T-This can't be fucking-" she began, before freezing at the sound of her own voice, "oh my god oh my god oh my god what the fuck what the FUCK! Y-YOU CAN'T CHANGE MY VOICE TOO YOU STUPID JERKS!? THIS IS MY BODY! STUPIDTWERPHOWDAREYOUDOTHISWITHOUTASKINGMEIHATETHISIHATETHISI- OH FUCKKKKKKKK~!!!!!!"

She wasn't prepared for the kick in her lower body, her whole body bucking and shuddering as her hips parted, squealing as her clenched thighs began to swell and expand with bountiful, bouncy fat. She panted, shivering as her huge thighs rubbed against her eager shaft, crying out as she came and kicked.

I-it was the hat. Camilla realised that now. The hat was changing her! She had... had to get it off! Before it did anything else! E-even if it maybe didn't feel all that b-bad...

"NO! I S-SAID I HATE IT! GET OFF GET OFF GET- GAH NOOOOOOO~!" she whined, each pull proving to have as little effect as the last, if anything it was only making things worse.

Sparkles were falling all over her plain, unremarkable clothes from inside the hat, Camilla squeaking as her height plummeted, her pants falling to the ground as her socks climbed up her slender legs, her t-shirt forming buttons and losing sleeves as it flowed down her collapsing, increasingly curvy waist.

"T-THIS ISN'T REAL THIS ISN'T CHANGE ME BACK STOP IT YOU J-JERK STOP IT BLOCKHEADSTUPIDCHANGESIHATEYOUIHATEYOUIHATEYOUSTUPIDCHANGESI- AHHHHHHEEEEEEEE LOVEEEEEEE~!!!!!!" a skirt gently fluttered over her thick thighs, Camila feeling her mind drown deeper in tsundere bliss as the final changes began to take hold.

Her huge thighs wouldn't stop brushing against her shaft, her husky, pleasured gasps only making the pleasure all the more agonising to experience. It was like her body was being flooded with boiling magma that was roasting her with euphoric waves, her brain bubbling as another person... another girl... M-Marie filled her mind.

"M-Marieeeeeeeeee..." she shuddered in delight, her blissed-out face smiling in delight from the sound of best girl's voice, Camila rewarded for her love, bucking and shuddering as her ass burst outwards, filled to the brim with thicc bouncy fat, the ripe peach outlined perfectly in her fluttery little skirt.

"Mine.... my skirt..." she slurred, smiling as she wriggled her hips, standing up as her world shifted and morphed, "ohhhhhhhhhhh m-my headddddddd..."

She was forgetting something, she knew that much, something being pushed to the very very back of her mind, compressed into a little box of permanent unending thoughtless delight as she fell back onto an old TV. Camarie was scared at first, but the fear faded in time, she loved Marie, she loved Marie soooooo much... becoming her was the greatest thing she could ever experience!

Camarie curled her tiny toes in delight, shuddering and gasping as she basked in the ecstasy of being Marie, of her breasts beautifully expanding and pushing outwards as the tsundere, poetry-loving girl mentally consumed her further.

She couldn't help but grope them in her tiny, feminised hands, gasping in pent up lust as she unloaded all her desires at once. They weren't the only things unloading, her meddlesome shaft letting go of every bit of Camila that remained in her rocking Marie bod, something she barely cared about when she was so mesmerised by her expanding tits.

They grew bigger with each second, the sheer size and heft writing sonnets and verses of eager admiration in awe of their feminine perfection. It was unreal just how much she loved them, as they tented her bra, pushing out the soft fabric of her shirt. They were so huge! Huge and all hers! This otherworldly, god-like beauty and sexiness was all hers!

She drooled, feeling her old self become fainter in the confines of her own mind, driving her into pleasure-filled madness as the twerp of a cock came and came. She hated it, she wanted it gone, pressing her thighs together and screaming to the heavens as CMarie felt that annoyance in her head grow fainter and fainter, shoved and stuffed into the deepest confines to never reemerge again.

"G-GOOOOOOOH AHHHHHHWAYYYY~!" she wailed, grinding her thighs together harder in an attempt to stamp out the meddlesome worm, "Y-YOU PEST! JERK! BLOCKHEAD! STUPIDCOCKIHATEYOUIHATEYOUIHATE- YESSSSSSS~!!!!!!!!! I-I'M MARIEEEEE~!!!!!!"

Marie didn't know why she screamed her own name but she didn't care, all she knew was the POP between her legs was the most wonderful thing she had ever experienced, the girl wailing from delight as she grinded her bubble butt into the TV as she rode the orgasmic high. For a few minutes, it felt like heaven, the new Marie smiling wide, feeling every little bounce and shiver going through her extremely sensitive body.

That was until she blinked, awareness returning to her as she squeaked in alarm, hurriedly adjusting herself on the TV and doing her best to look casual.

How could she be so stupid! Pleasuring herself while there were a ton of people around! It was a miracle nobody had noticed! Ugh she was such a stupid blockhead! Why didn't she write poems or something!

"B-but then he might have s-seen them again... b-because's he's a dumb jerk!" she huffed, blushing as she squeezed her thicc thighs together, throwing some gum into her mouth to chew on as she waited.

Thankfully she didn't have to wait long, blushing deeply as Yu came into view, the girl looking away bashfully.

"W-what took you so long dummy!"

"Sorry! I got caught up, it was really busy on the way here... were you waiting here long?"

"O-only a few minutes... but you still suck! Jerk! Kept me waiting on... our... f-first..."

"Date?" he finished for her, with the stupid, smug smirk she wanted to slap off him that made her body feel light, her heart pound and panties wet.

"Yes stupidhandsomejerk!" she crossed her arms under her breasts, "t-that..."

"Well don't worry too much," Yu smiled, "I have a far more enjoyable night planned from this point on. Shall we?"

Marie’s flush consumed her full face.

"M-moron! You can't..." she fidgeted, "s-sure.."

With that, she was led away by her new boyfriend, doing her best to hide her love and joy behind tsundere insult after insult, not only thinking of the holidays ahead, but how she had already gotten the best present of all...