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Engagement Rings (Fire Emblem Double TG)

Scott sighed, finally getting back home as he resisted the urge to collapse into a heap on the nearest chair, throwing his bags to one side as he picked up the post and deposited it on the table.

It had been another overly long, boring, and frustrating day at his office job, one that felt almost exactly the same to every other one he had since he started. For someone that used to have dreams of an adventurous, exciting job, it was not only constantly crushing, but also depressing, feeling like it was slowly sapping the life and joy he had left.

His roommate hardly helped matters. Lucas was pretty much one of the biggest annoyances he had ever met in his life. The teacher claimed that Scott still needed to grow up and get into the real world rather than spending all his free time on stuff meant for "kids" or "perverts".

It was frustrating to deal with, but the guy was just a jerk that the dreamer was never going to get along with. Thankfully, they didn't have to cross paths very often, Scott relieved he had one less thing to worry about as he grew closer to the day's finish line.

He only had an hour or two of some spreadsheets or something before he was home free for the night. Scott sighed, wondering what he would spend that free time on as he picked up the package that caught his eye first.

"Yes! It's finally here!" Scott beamed, realising that the new Fire Emblem game was now his, the long office days finally feeling worth it. He'd been a fan on and off the series since Awakening, and had stayed that way despite the constant flame wars within the fandom; the characters, worlds and gameplay always bringing him back..

So he'd been overjoyed when he heard there was another new game on the Switch, giving him something to look forward to between Lucas's bickering and the overwhelming boredom of work. Sure he couldn't play it right away, but it wasn't much longer until the relaxation he craved.

"Huh... what's this?" Scott said, noticing something stuck out from the packing. It was a small jewellery box, the man opening it to reveal two golden rings. "Is this a pre-order bonus I forgot about?"

He picked one up, holding it to the light, admiring the golden glow and detail that was put into it, especially noticing the yellow gem in the centre, along with the fox symbol imprinted within it. The sight of it instantly caused his mind to wander back, the boy blushing as he recalled one of his first fictional crushes.

Selkie was one of the units in Fates, a game even he could admit was a mess, but despite that he had always been drawn to the playful and fun-loving kitsune. Her personality, design, long fluffy tail, cutesy fox ears, and especially her adorable voice all made his heart flutter even after all this time. He'd shipped her with his avatar in every playthrough that followed. Was this ring linked to her? It would be strange if it was. She'd never been a major character.

He quickly glanced at the other one, otherwise identical with the exception of its white gem, this one having Lysithea's crest printed within it, another girl that was one of his favourites in the whole series.

"I could see her getting one of these at least after she won that poll a while back. Oh well, I'll look it up after work and see what I can find," he thought aloud, leaving the other ring behind as he headed to his room with the other still in hand.

He got into his room and closed the door, getting his laptop warmed up as he sighed, twirling the ring in his hand as he looked down at it almost longingly. He could still recall that it was just after he finished the game for the first time that he had decided he wanted to live an adventurous, fun-filled life just like the kitsune did.

"Some life that turned out to be..." he muttered to himself, blushing a little as he remembered the bubbly girl and her infectious joy.

"Sc-t-" The man paused, swearing he could hear something for a moment, a faint, almost girly voice. "P-t m- -n! L-t's p-ly toge-her~!"

"I must be hearing things..." he muttered, looking down at the ring again. Now that he thought about it, the ring was probably for kitsunes in general rather than Selkie, but he decided it didn't really matter as he slipped it on his finger.

"Alright. Now to get this done so I can just play Engage!" he declared, his body shivering pleasantly, the man gasping a little as he suddenly felt warm. "D-did it just get hot in here? No, that's stupid… anyways I need to work already..."

He started typing on his keyboard, assuming the unusual heat was just making him feel off, not really noticing how his skin was removing itself of blemishes, softening as some tiny scars appeared from rough play sessions. That was the least of his concerns though, the boy struggling to focus on the numbers and data before him as his foot tapped impatiently, the tapping soon turning into thumping the floor with increasing intensity.

Scott looked down in confusion, his shoes and socks thrown off the rapidly moving foot as it took all his willpower just to get it to stop, groaning and looking away as cute, girly toes stuck out of his pant leg. It was then that his other foot began to tap too, slower than the first one, just enough to avoid the tired worker’s notice as it started to shrink and shift.

The man was focused on the work in front of him, determined to get it done as soon as possible. The ring glowed on his finger at the thought, the kitsune magic within surging into his body, his nerves only feeling stranger as his fingers twitched.

They gracefully elongated, the keys of his keyboard being hit much faster than before as his fingernails grew outwards, extending into cute claws. That was something he did notice, but Scott didn't think much of it, only deciding he needed to cut them later when he got the chance.

"Let's see... so I guess I just have to move this figure over here... then make sure that-" he thought aloud trying to focus, suddenly gasping as another voice burst through his brain.

"Bleh! Bleh! Blehhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! This is boring! This isn't fun at allllllllllll! Come on! I wanna play! Let's play! Come on and play with me~! We can play hide and seek! Chase birds! Tag! I love tag! Come on~! Come on~! Come on and play with me already!" it cried, Scott swearing he could hear the pout in the voice, the man shaking his throbbing head to try and dismiss the strange thoughts.

"Huh. G-guess I really have Selkie on the brain..." He giggled uncharacteristically, before returning to work. His eyes struggled to keep themselves open, Scott wriggling his rear on the seat as he faintly wondered why there was suddenly so much pressure down there.

Scott shook and wriggled a few more times, but all that did was make his spine tingle strangely, a feeling that wasn't entirely unpleasant. It drew his attention away from his hands, his fingers twitching as they sparkled with magic that went on to rush through his arms, his lack of muscle made up for as they bulged with energy, but still remaining slim enough to not spoil an appealing form.

"Hmm? Are you ignoring me? Wait, is this a game? Ok~! I'll ignore you and you ignore me and whoever acknowledges the other first loses! Readysetgo!" the inner shouting blared, the sound making his cock throb as he moaned softly.

He had no idea that thinking of his childhood crush would get him so worked up, his cock and spine surging with calming bliss as he groaned uncertainly.

"N-no... later! I'll do that when I finish! I'll play-" he gasped, his breath hitching before he could finish, softly gasping as something slid down his throat, "-later?"

Something was feeling off, every one of Scott's instincts trying to pull him away from the boring work, his body desperately vibrating as he did his best to remain focused. But he couldn't seem to put his finger on what felt so strange, the man giving a small, conflicted giggle as his hair was washed with tingling bliss. The brown locks were lightening, the sensations forcing more confused giggles slipping past his lips as his foot thumped in excitable impatience.

"A-ah... um... what? I feel so funny~..." he muttered, every strand of hair flooded with magic as the brown was bleached blonde, the rough hair softening drastically, feeling like soft grass she could roll around in~. Strange thoughts were popping into existence, disrupting his thought process as he weakly managed to type a single key throughout the pleasure, almost every strand of hair falling to the spreading colour as it gently cascaded downwards.

Only four locks retained their original brown colouring, falling in front of his right eye amongst the blonde, the boy finally noticing something was wrong as he grabbed a chunk of it with his hand, gasping out a giggle at the softness.

"This... isn't my h-hair... right? This... isn't my hand either! What the fuck!" he shot up, his work forgotten. "THIS ISN'T MY VOICE EITHER! Ohhhhhhh it isn't? Are we playing impressions!? Teehee~! A-ah! No! I- I sound like... I s-sound like..."

Scott gulped, his cock fully tenting his pants as he stared into the mirror on his wall, watching as his face softened, dull eyes exploding into excited gold as he shook his rear in excitement. His jaw and nose tingled, the man sneezing adorably as they both cracked down from the force, looking up just in time to see fluttering eyelashes, shifting cheekbones, and plump, inviting lips.

"S-Selkie?" he managed to say in disbelief, unable to believe what he was seeing as he felt at his face in shock, the reflection of his childhood crush looking back with an expression like a deer in the headlights.

"Teehee~! You lose~! I wasn't sure I would last any longer! Ooooooooo are we having a staring contest now? Fun~!" her voice beamed out of nowhere, Scott gasping as his whole body shivered, fingers twitching as his heart thumped in a mixture of excitement and panic.

"Selkie!? You're... in my head? You're real!? Why... why do I look like you!?" he managed to ask, gasping as his shoulders rounded down with pleasing, electric SNAPs, "w-what's happening to me!?"

"Ummmmmm, is that a trick question? I thought it was pretty obvious what we were playing! I mean you did put on the ring and all..."

"T-the ring?" he asked, looking down at his hand and the item on his finger, trying hard not to jump up and run around in circles as he vibrated from both pleasure and energy. His tired body felt like it could barely keep still, suddenly supercharged with hyperactiveness that was begging to be used.

"Yeah that~! You put it on, said the magic word, and started this! My spirit was stuck inside it so now we're merging into one~! I haven't played this game before, but so far it's super super fun~!" the kitsune explained in excitement.

Scott didn't exactly share her enthusiasm, his gold eyes widening in terror as he staggered back. "WHAT!? M-MERGING!? WHAT- WHAT DOES THAT MEAN? AM I GOING TO DISAPPEAR~!?"

"What?" Pffffff, no! Don't be so silly~! That doesn't sound like a fun game at all! I'm not like miss grumpy and serious in the other ring! You seem like fun~! So both our essences are melting together! But since I'm a Kitsune and you obviously prefer it, I think the fusion is going to be more me than you~!" Selkie said enthusiastically, her infectious joy making a smile twitch onto his face.

His foot thumped happily as he moaned softly, feeling the changes travel up his legs, gaining strength for different types of playing than just video games and work as both limbs expanded with slender muscle. He squeaked like an excited animal as his hips burst apart, for a moment feeling like something was desperately wriggling inside of him, its increasingly powerful movements laying waste to his body’s masculine form.

"K-kyaaaaaaaaaa~? I- w-want this?" he shuddered, looking down at this changing form in awe and confusion. Was that right? Did he really want to give up himself, to become one with his fictional crush? Was this the escape from his boring life that he was waiting for? "I-I want to be o-one with S-Selkie?"

"Sure looks like it! I mean you haven't played in ages! It's so sad…” he could hear the frown in her voice, “but I'm here now~! So you can play with me~! We can play, play, play, play~! We can play forever~! You're not going to fade or anything too~! It's like we're both carrying on existing~! It's best not to think about it. And I get a body too~!"

"B-but my... life... I can't just..." Scott attempted to insist, the last of his doubt trying to stop him from taking the plunge.

"Ohhhhhhhh... but that's so boringggggggg! All those numbers and work! And that meanie you live with! Do you honestly prefer that over me?" she asked, the tilt of her head he could imagine her doing copied by him without Scott realising, his ears twitching as his expression of conflict started to fade.

"No... I hate that stuff! I-I- I want- I want to play with you!" he beamed. "I want to play~! I want to have fun~! I want to s-snuggle into you and become one~! I WANT TO PLAY FOREVER~!" Scott cried in delight, unable to hold back what he truly wanted anymore as Selkie squeed happily.

"Yay, yay, yay, yay~! I knew you weren't stuck up like the other dumb grown-ups! Oh what should we play? Cliff jumping? Vine hopping? Seeing if we can steal something from Velouria without her noticing~?" the kitsune asked questions at a mile a minute before gasping, "oh I know! This one will be perfect! Let's play pin the tail on the Kitsune~! I'll go first~!"

The pleasure was instantaneous, Scott's cries sounding like a happy fox cub’s as his hands shot to his ass, the entire section of his body becoming an erogenous zone of concentrated ecstasy. He was giggling like a schoolgirl too, his eyes sparkling as he frantically and eagerly pulled down his pants in preparation of what was to come, squealing as a sudden PUSH sent his ass thrusting outwards.

Something was moving inside of him, the same thing that burst apart his hips wriggling like a trapped animal that was desperate to escape its cage, forcing him to wriggle his rear along with it. Scott didn't know if he wanted this at first, but now he didn't care; whether this was some hidden desire, the pleasure influencing him, or something else entirely, there was nothing he wanted more than this.

It was thrusting now, the new nerves forming almost frying his brain as, to his delight, a small fluffy nub popped from his back, wriggling in the air. The sight of it sent him into a wild frenzy, gasping in need as both Scott and the giggling Selkie pushed their ass out together, the pressure building as the release grew closer.

Little bits were emerging, small chunks of fur poking free as Scott's spine was pushed to the verge of collapse, his cock about to blow, everything constantly building until the inevitable explosion.

CRACK

"H-HNGH~!"

SLURK~!

"K-KYAAAOOOOOOO~! T-THIS IS SO FUNNNNNNNN~!!!!!!"

Wag~!

Scott panted like a fox, his mind almost blanked out from the sheer pleasure that had flooded his body. His spine had collapsed into a beautiful arch, his chest and ass forced outwards as he fell onto all fours. Yet that was nothing compared to what had caused the collapse, the small tufts of fox fur having blossomed into something truly wonderful, the man gasping in excitement as he saw his reflection, a three foot fox tail wagging in delight like an eager puppy's behind him.

It was covered with yellow fur with the exception of white at the tip, Scott suddenly overcome by the desire to touch it himself, to stroke it, to snuggle against it as tight as he could. He didn't even care that half of his cock's length had been sacrificed for such a wonderful tail, or that his balls' entire contents had been sprayed all over the floor as they inverted and became their feminine equivalents; all he wanted was his tail.

He dashed after it, running around on all fours feeling completely natural for the changing Scott as he chased his own tail, desperate to get his hands on it while his fatter ass jiggled behind him. He managed to keep it up for a minute, only to trip on his own pants, squeaking as he rolled into the side of his bed, bumping his head before giggling.

"H-hehe~! That was fun~! Again~! Again~! I want to play more~! Let's keep playing~! Let's keep playing~!" he beamed, his tail snaking upwards as the kitsune squealed in delight, grabbing her tail and nuzzling into the flawlessly kept fur.

"You win this round tail. Again." Scott grumbled, before gasping as he realised it was in sync with Selkie's thoughts. Their minds and essences really were growing closer! They were going to become one soon! He couldn't wait! Then they could play forever!

"Wowie, that was fun! What'cha want to play next~? Come on~! Come on~! Pick something fun~! Pick something fun~!" the kitsune pleaded, Scott raising a finger to his chin before looking down and scowling at his boring, unfun outfit. He didn't want to be dressed like a fun-hating grown-up! He wanted to be dressed like a kitsune!

"Dress up! I wanna play dress up~!" he cried, not even trying to resist the changes as he continued to give in to the prospect of eternal playtime.

"Ohhhhhhhh that sounds fun! That sounds fun! I wanna do that too! Let's do that now! Let's do that now!" Selkie chanted, Scott gasping in delight as pure magic washed down his clothes, everything shifting and shrinking as it melted into new, fun-filled forms. His pants faded altogether, his dreadfully boring shirt compressing as it was flooded with colour, morphing to a perfectly soft kimono, his shoes opening into sandals as his tiny toes wriggled in his new socks.

The best part was the forming scarf, the changing fox girl letting out a squeal of delight as he nuzzled it right into his face with a big smile. "Mmmmmmm... comfy! It's so soft~! T-teehee~!"

It felt even better on such smooth flesh, Scott discovering just how much he preferred being an overexcited girl over his old self, giggling happily as he mentally begged for even more changes. He got them soon, gasping as his thighs clenched, his tail wagging as they too began to expand with plentiful amounts of mass, smothering his shaft with the soft, thick fat.

"Ah~! Oh~! Hehe~! H-haha~! It t-tickles~!" he cried out happily, his pleasured smile growing wider as his tail wagged, his cock tingling happily, the kitsune feeling his worries and stresses leave him as he was consumed by joy.

It was like the opposite of a panic attack, when all he could think of was good and fun things in the world. His dreams and fantasies were coming into reality, the life he always wanted was finally in reach, and he could play so much~! He loved playing! He wanted to play more! He wanted to play with Selkie forever~!

"S-Selkie! I wanna play more~! I wanna play more~! What can we play next!? What can we play next!?"

"Hmmmmmm oh I know~! I know~! Let's do hide and seek now~! Try and find your ears~!" the kitsune giggled, Scott's eyes widening in excitement and bliss as he screamed at the top of his lungs.

His twitching ears were finally allowed to move like they wanted, feeling like they were being nibbled by invisible mouths, the shape shifting and growing, his range of hearing bordering onto the superhuman as they were covered with perfectly soft fur.

They twitched in delight, tufts of white fur filling them as his new fox ears were completed, his kitsune birthright returning in perfect fashion. Scott took a moment to catch his breath, his cock twitching out clear fluids as he giggled, poking one of the ears with a finger.

"H-hehe~! Found them~! Shouldn't have tried to challenge me~! I'm a p-pro at this game~! Come on me~! W-what next!? What next!?" she had stopped thinking of Selkie as somebody else now, more like how someone talked to themselves every once in a while, the shift to being a kitsune overwhelming any sense of being Scott altogether.

There were barely any traces of him left, her flat chest next to go as a wonderful bliss surged behind her nipples. "O-ohhhhhhhhh that f-feels nice~! I wanna see this~! I wanna see this~!"

The needy kitsune messily untangled her waistband, giggling as her outfit fell down to expose her chest, watching in curious interest as plumpness was introduced to the flatness, borrowing the unnecessary mass that had once belonged to her core in the process. They were inflating like bouncy beach balls at the beach~! Oh now she wanted to play volleyball! Or dodgeball! Or anything with a ball and- oh that one got really big- and oh that one just got bigger and-

"KYAAAAAAAA Y-YESSSSS~!!!! I-I LOVE THIS GAME~!" she screamed, bucking and cumming as her tits had a private contest, trying to outdo the other in their growth, her breasts alternating in their surges every few seconds. It flooded her with the depths of kitsune bliss, her poor boy mind drowning in it until she was left with a respectful, alluring set of large c-cup breasts.

"T-teehee~... b-bouncy~..." Selkie muttered in a daze, gasping a little as she poked one of her breasts, only one change remaining before she’d cross the point of no return and be left permanently transformed into her kitsune crush, her tail and ears twitching in excitement as the pleasure beared down on her needy shaft. It was twitching, throbbing without a purpose, something that was bound to get in the way while playing, even the thought of it making her pout as she hmphed in annoyance.

"Awwwwww, but I wanna play more! I can't play with this stupid thing... oh I know! I just have to get rid of it! That sounds like a fun game too! Get rid of the weird front tail the fastest!"  cried the kitsune, squealing happily as her tail pressed on her shaft, forcing it back inside her and reducing it to a nub.

She moaned and shook, giggling all the way as she smiled dumbly, both minds within melting together forever in an almost permanently happy haze. In that moment she knew both sides of her had never wanted something more in their lives, not even thinking about it as her tail applied the last bit of pressure she needed.

POP!

"AHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSS~!!!!! I WINNNNNNN~! HEHE~!" cried the kitsune, screaming in delight as she came for the first time as a vixen, her tail wagging as she panted, giggling to herself as she savoured her reward for winning the game. As both minds fully became one, Selkie didn't even notice the ring on her finger fading out of existence, a sign of the sheer permanence of the bond. Proof that she was forever Selkie.

The new girl smiled as the pleasure calmed down, her clothes about to slide off her completely as she looked up with a heavy blush, giggling as her tail and ears twitched cutely.

"Ahhhhh, that was the best playtime I’ve had in ages~! I had so much fun with myself~! Teehee~! Again~! Again~! I wanna play more~!"

She had never felt happier... or had she? It was hard to say things like that when she had two sets of memories in her head, even if one set was much foggier, but it was best not to think about it too hard. The kitsune giggled, sticking her tongue out at the computer and pulling down an eyelid, just to rub it in how little she cared about the stupid tasks now.

Doing that only made Selkie giggle more, laughing like a misbehaving teenager as her mind raced.

"Ohhhhhhhh what should I play next? I feel like tag! Or maybe hide and seek! A bit of treasure hunting maybe? Ahhhhh there's so many choices! So… many... yawn~," a cute little yawn cut her off, her eyelids growing heavy as her ears drooped, "awwwwwww... I worked myself out... hate it when that happens... I’ll just... yawn~ have a little nap and p-play more... l-later..."

The kitsune weakly got to her feet, flopping onto her old self’s bed and curling up, using her tail and scarf as a pillow as she sleepily muttered, "I’ll just have a little rest... maybe when I'm up Lysithea will have... snoreeeeeeee~."

Selkie fell asleep before she could finish her sentence, her smile remaining on her face as she fell into her peaceful slumber, letting out the occasional squeak as she dreamt of future playtimes.

Right as the fox girl drifted off to sleep in the safety of her room, the apartment door was once again opened, Lucas walking inside with an annoyed scowl. He was a teacher at the local high school, and pretty much hated every bit of it, leaving people to wonder why he even had the job in the first place if he hated dealing with teenagers so much.

Not only that, but he basically hated anything imaginative altogether, making fun of his roommate all the time for even enjoying things like video games and anime, something the man was prepared to repeat tonight as he made his way to the table.

"I'm back Scott. Hope you're not doing anything stupid tonight!" he called, surprised to get no answer. His roommate usually argued back to jabs like that. It was always fun making him look like an idiot, and was good stress relief after dealing with students. Honestly, they were all pests. He was certain none of them would get anywhere in life, other than playing stupid games all the time.

It was then that he noticed that Scott had left a game on the table, with a ring of all things. Lucas held it up curiously, admittedly liking the pattern. He decided to put it on for now, thinking it would go well with his style at work, doing it without a second thought as he wondered what to annoy his roommate with.

"Well, the eyes are too big in this art again. He's probably been playing it instead of work so he's lazy too. Oh and the name's stupid. Engage? What does that even... m-mean?"  he began before shivering, a strange chill tearing though his body as he wondered when it had gotten so cold.

He looked around for the thermostat, about to stagger over to it, why was it so cold!? Was the damn thing on the-

"Oh don't- just don't bother! Seriously? You think it's this home's heating?! Have you honestly mistaken pure, concentrated magical essence as a tiny change in temperature? How stupid are you?!"

Lucas cried out in shock, looking around for any sign of the sudden voice in panic, quickly putting on a brave face as he shouted, "W-who's there!? Get out of my apartment! Are you from the school? Then you should know that I am a teacher! I'll report you for trespassing! And for going on about crazy shit like magic! That's not even real you psycho!"

Silence.

"T-this... this idiotic imbecile is a teacher!?" the voice slowly rose, "are you serious!? I was smarter than you in my first year! And... you threatened me? You not only thought a mental voice was coming outside of your head but you can also- I'm sorry, I need a moment to process the fact a human being can function despite the lack of a brain."

The teacher scowled, trying not to show his shivers as smoother skin began to brush against his clothes, the small pleasantness going unnoticed. "Y-you can't talk to me like that! I'm your teacher! Just show yourself already and I'll let you off lightly! Don't be a stupid little gi-"

His body exploded with painful pleasure.

"K-KNNNNNNGHHHHHHHHAAAAAA~? WHAT THE FUCK MY BACK~! MY FUCKING-"

SNAPCRACKPOP

He fell to his knees in pleasured agony, his eyes wide as his hands scrambled to his spine, finding a deep feminine curve in its place, his body hardening involuntarily from the pleasurable aftershocks.

"W-what... what? What just..." he began before two boots stamped down in front of him.

"Fodlan Spellbooks Volume 3. Spell 22," said the short, transparent girl, Lucas’s eyes travelling up to see the source of the voice in all her glory, "a technique so easy even a child could perform it."

"What the fuck?! What kind of trick is this? D-did you drug me!? Which class are you from!? Tell me right now before-"

"Oh please. I would rather off myself than have a pathetic thing like you teaching me," the ghosty girl spat, "and I believe you owe me an apology. I am not a little girl."

"You think I care about that!? I told you to st-"

"Wrong answer," she glared, a bolt of purple lightning bursting from her finger and striking the man's shoulders, Lucas crying out in shocked and confused bliss as they were crunched beyond recognition. "That wasn't a request. Where I'm from, the weak and cowardly usually know better than to anger their superiors, hmm~? To think you're even lower than those scum... you continue to surpass even my lowest of expectations."

"What the fuck!? Why are my shoulders s-so small!? Why is my spine-! What the fuck are you doing to- KYAHHHHH N-NOOOOOHHHH~! I'M SORRY! I-I'M SORRY~!!!!" he wailed, the girl rolling her eyes and adjusting her hand in a ring of magic she had formed, the man's nipples set on fire from delight.

He squeaked, getting up with a start as he moaned like a lustful teen, his hands clawing at his burning chest, gasping and moaning unevenly as it began to swell. It wasn't possible. None of it was, but the girl didn't seem to care, just glaring up at him with an amused glint in her magenta eyes.

Lucas let out a wobbly moan, his growing breasts filling his hands as they strained against the shirt. As his small b-cups burned from bliss, he looked towards the smug girl in terror, unable to help himself from groping them. She barely even reached his chest in height, yet he still felt smaller than her, like any control he had over anyone had been made invalid by her mere presence.

"I have breasts!? Why do I have b-breasts!? What the fuck are you!? This isn't real, this isn't real, this-"

"Is wasting my time." the girl sighed, "I am not a “what” you utter neanderthal! My name is Lysithea of House Ordelia! My spirit has been contained within the ring you're currently wearing. By putting it on, you've finally done something useful in your life; you've given me a body to inhabit once again. And while other more simple minded girls, that are nonetheless better company than you I might add, would simply be content to be slow, I've always preferred the more forceful approach~."

"K-KYAAAAAAAAAA~! STOP~! S-STOP PLEASE~! I'LL DO ANYTHING~! THIS ISN'T REAL- THIS ISN'T- MAGIC DOESN'T- O-OH FUCK NOOOOOO IT'S R-REALLLLLL~!?" he screamed, his core suddenly flooded with an itchy but addictive sensation, his muscles losing solid form as they turned to jelly right before his eyes.

"N-NOOOOOOOOOOOO! NONONONO I-I NEED THOSE- I-I NEED- HNGHHHHHHHH~!" he cried, unable to do a thing but scream as his hard-earned strength literally melted away, fading to nothing in the most euphoric manner possible. Nothing but slender, girly fat was left, and it was utterly powerless in comparison, Lucas whimpering in terror from the sight.

"Magic doesn't exist? Oh, how adorable~. You really don't know anything~. Is everyone an idiot in this world, or are you the exception? Magic is all around us. It just needs the right mind to bend it to one's will. Then anything can become possible~. It's truly a marvellous thing~," Lysithea smirked, messing with some magic in her hand as she addressed Lucas like a teacher would talk to a child.

She was distracted, the man realising with a start that this might be his only chance to stop this. He subtly pulled up his hands to try and remove the ring, only to be faced by a tiny, girly pair with no ring in sight. His fingers twitched pathetically, the man about to hyperventilate as his arms were suddenly forced to hug himself, an embarrassed, blushy squeak of a moan forced from his lips as he discovered just how sensitive his new mounds were.

"Seriously? Did you honestly think I would just leave the ring there? I'm not an idiot! And oh~? Is the man who childishly complained about people being perverts violating this pure maiden’s forming body~? How ironic~."

"SHUT UP! JUST SHUT UP! WHERE'S THE RING YOU D-DAMN GIRL! YOU’RE MAKING ME DO THIS- YOU’RE- OH FUCK~! S-SHIT~! G-GAWDDDDDDDDD NOOOOOOO~!!!!!!" Lysithea mimed crushing something between her fingers as something in his throat burst, tears streaming down his face as his knees wobbled. His remaining muscle atrophied away as the magic burned them down into nothingness. It felt good, dreadfully, wonderfully good, his body tingling from the aftershocks as Lucas was drenched with unimaginable bliss that he had no choice but to enjoy.

"The ring~? Oh you think I hid it! No no, I just removed it since I'm about to settle into my new body forever~! I won’t be needing to get out of it after all~! Wouldn't that be silly? Oh and there's so much muscle here to get rid of~! Honestly, I never understood the appeal. But then again, as a mage I've never had the need for it~."

"F-FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME! SCOTT HELP ME! I WON'T LET YOU TAKE MY BODY! I-I... my voice? I-it's... yours? W-WHY THE HELL DO I HAVE YOUR VOICE!? AND HOW DID YOU KNOW ABOUT HOW I ACT!?" he screamed in panic, grunting as the pleasure forced him to cum, his sweet voice making him hard and o-ohhhhhhhhhhh now he wanted some candy and some c-chocolate and lotssssssss of c-c-cakeeeeeeeeee and-

"No! Control yourself Lysithea!" the girl muttered to herself harshly, "that's obviously because you're my new body of course~! Honestly, how are you a teacher if you refuse to listen to anything? Ugh, you are nothing more than a waste of space. A useless person that only seeks to make others sad just to make himself feel better about his own inadequacies. A leech on this world. Filled with useless muscle and an even more useless mindset~. Which I know since I'm in your head. Duh. Should I use simpler words? I know, since I'm in your head. And soon, it will be my head~. Is that clearer for you? Hmm?"

Lucas was convinced he was trapped in a nightmare, one he couldn’t wake up from, uselessly insisting he was dreaming, despite the pleasure feeling more real than anything ever had before. He wanted it to stop, crying out in terror as his tiny hands dug into his plumping ass, the results of some late night snacks becoming apparent as it gained an appealing jiggle.

He was consumed by terror, especially when he could actually feel the ghostly girl in his mind, shifting his thoughts, his desires, gleefully removing them as she made herself at home. If he didn't stop this soon, it was clear that there would be no way to reverse the changes, the man stammering and gasping in between his almost gleeful squeaks.

"G-GAHHHHHHHHHH~! HNGHHHHH~! H-hehe~! NO PLEASE~! I’II DO ANYTHING! I CAN FIND SOMEONE ELSE FOR YOU TO TAKE OVER! L-LIKE MY ROOMMATE! I’II DO WHATEVER YOU WANT ME TO~! JUST DON'T DO THIS PLEASE~! I'M SORRY, I'M SORRY, I'M SORRY!" he pleaded in pure pleasured desperation.

"How utterly pathetic. You are truly the lowest thing I have ever encountered; you would sell out anyone you know just like that!? Just to save yourself!? You disgust me. Why should I even consider taking your offer!? As far as I'm concerned, this is my body. You're nothing more than a ghost to exorcise from it. But don't worry. I'll keep you around just long enough to see this stupid waste of muscle and masculinity shrink, shrink, shrink and shrink into a smaller than average mage~! Oh and a woman too. But since you judge people for getting off on this kind of stuff, I'm sure you will hate this right?" she was smirking at him, her fingers ready to snap as she looked up at the terrified man, "it's time to finally cut you down to size."

"OH FUCK, OH SHIT, PLEASE DON'T- PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE A-AHHHHHHHH I-I WON'T BE ABLE TO TAKE IT PLEASE! I CAN BE USEFUL~! I-I'M- I'M- I-I'M-"

"Oh I know exactly what you are. YOU'RE IRRELEVANT~!"

Snap~!

Lucas was screaming. That was all he knew for sure, the man not even hearing his own cries for a second as his ears temporarily deafened from the sheer pleasure. His body wasn't supposed to shrink, the impossible feeling being processed as nothing but the greatest euphoria a human could possibly experience.

He was always proud of his height, something that made the fall all the more crushing, and all the more wonderful, Lysithea taking a sledgehammer to his height and utterly shattering it beyond repair. It was like falling down a rabbit hole, the world doubling, no, tripling in size around him, his clothes becoming an open tent on his increasingly smaller frame.

He was cumming, he was squealing. But what else could he do? His masculinity proved to be an incredibly limited resource as it was eagerly splattered all over the floor. His screaming face was shifting, softening, infected by the cuteness in front of him as everything collapsed at once, eyelashes fluttering as panicked magenta eyes spiralled.

His plump lips felt so soft pressed against each other, every part of him feeling sweet and tiny, his legs wobbling as he fell into a heap, his long limbs reduced to what were practically stubs in comparison. They were so slim too, Lucas only able to gurgle as the world stopped spinning, the once muscular man reduced to a squirming, horny femboy that was almost able to fit entirely in his shirt.

"Ah~. Much better~," his mouth said on its own, a smile taking control as his shrinking toes wriggled, his tiny body getting to his feet as Lucas realised Lysithea was nowhere to be seen, having finally moved on into her new body. She put a hand on his hip, the man's frightened attempts to regain control meaning nothing to her superior willpower. "A body all to myself~! And at the right height too~! Ugh, how could that moron stand being so tall?"

He wanted to argue, to insult her, to do anything, but he was nothing more than a passenger in his own body, helpless to do anything as he felt his sense of self be relentlessly crushed by the smug girl. Even that felt good, like his body was being freed of imperfection, the true problem having been him all along as Lysithea assimilated him into her magical bloodline. She wriggled out his hips, cracking them out slightly to add to her lovely, girly frame.

"Oh I suppose I shouldn't bother talking to myself after all. It's not like anyone important can hear me. There's only a few things left to fix now~! Then I can reassess if this man is worth keeping around..."

He felt hope swell at her words. W-was he going to be spared after all? Was this nightmare finally going to end? He could feel her looking though his mind, trying to find something, only hoping he was a good enough person to-

"YOU DON'T BUY ANY SWEETS!? YOU DON'T EVEN LIKE THEM? THAT'S IT! I'M CRUSHING YOUR STUPID MIND FOR GOOD!"

"W-Wait no!" he managed to think, feeling the magic build, "NONONONO YOU CAN'T ERASE ME BECAUSE OF THAT YOU CAN'T- I'M A GOOD PERSON- I'M A GOOD- K-KYAAAAAAAA~? NONONONONO YOUR CRUSHING ME, I'M A GOOD- I'M A GOOD- OH GODDESS I'M A GOOD LYSITHEAAAAAAAA~!!!!"

His mental screams were engulfed, Lysithea giving a pleased sigh as she lazily zapped her hair, watching as it grew soft enough to match the most wonderful of sponge cakes, white taking over the brown like icing being applied to one. Then came its growth, the girl gasping in bliss as she threw down her hair with a dramatic flick, the action prompting every strand to hurriedly grow, the gorgeous, snow white strands reaching all the way down to her cute little rear.

She giggled, the only mental traces of Lucas left being a few bits of knowledge she kept to better understand the world she had found herself in, only his flat thighs and stupidly big cock left in the physical. It wouldn't remain that way for long though, Lysithea certainly unwilling to share any part of herself with that waste of a human she had crushed.

"Ahhhh, much better~. Perhaps this host has his uses after all~. Who would have thought~?" She giggled to herself, rubbing her thighs together hard enough to make some magical friction between them, the sparks more than enough to trigger their growth. They were starting to swell, inflating with the calories from cookies, candy canes and other sweet treats, the thoughts of such delights making her drool as her perfectly plump thighs squished together.

With that she set to work on the last part of herself to change, cringing at the sight of the massive, throbbing shaft. "Hmmmm, what's the best way to get rid of such a troublesome thing... oh I know~!"

She smiled, snapping her fingers as she cast a spell inside her new pussy, the girl squeaking in triumphant bliss as her cock was pulled inwards by a miniature black hole. Nothing could escape its pull, just as she planned, the balls sucked and crushed first as the last of her male cum was splattered onto the floor.

With that only Lucas’s cock remained, and even then it wasn't going to last much longer, the entire thing getting soaked with clear fluids from it repeatedly diving in and out of her forming pussy. Lysithea squeaked and cried as each attempt failed, blushing as she realised the cock was simply too massive for her, trying not to let this fact break her composure as she stammered.

"T-this is fine! I can still take care of this! This isn't a problem at all! I-I just need to- I can just- oh goddess damn it!" she swore, deciding to just get the changes over with as she blasted her cock with all the magic she could muster.

"OOOOOOOOHHHHHHH~!!!!! H-HAH~! G-GAHHHHHH~!!!!!! F-FUCK YES~! YESSSSS~!!!!! I-INVERT~! INVERT YOU STUPID THING~! B-BOW TO YOUR SUPERIOR~!" she wailed, the magic finally forcing the oversized thing inwards, each inch that retreated only multiplying the pleasure, Lysithea crying out from pure euphoria as she convulsed and wobbled wildly.

The nub in her oversized shirt was so tiny now, but unlike her it didn't hold any power beyond that, the cock making one final attempt to stay in existence, one that was instantly stopped by her will as it burst with a glorious.

SLURK~!

Lysithea screamed in pure joy, almost overwhelmed by the sheer relief and bliss that was caused by the inverting of her cock, finally freeing herself completely from her body's former host in the most pleasurable way possible. Every inch of her burnt with delight, the girl sighing happily, moving her arms back as she took in the sensations of her new form.

There was truly nothing like it, her spirit and body truly balanced as she got to her feet, wiping the dust off her body with a scowl. She didn't even acknowledge the too large clothes she was stuck in, simply sighing and snapping her fingers, the fabric of the shirt lengthening and shifting, purple being added to the white, with big poofy sleeves to finish the look as she moved to the nearest mirror.

By the time she got there, the outfit had finished its transformation; what once was a modern shirt too big for the young girl wearing it now a flowing purple dress, an outfit fit for a mage.

"Much better. This is far more fitting for a mage of my calibre~. And it helps me look stunning as always~! No wonder my spirit was used in one of those rings~!" Lyisthea declared smugly, winking at her reflection and posing with a spark of magic.

"Now then. I must set about finding fitting research material for this world. If I am to live here, I'll need to know everything! Hopefully I can get started before-"

A red and blonde blur pounced on her before she could finish.

"'Thea~!" beamed the kitsune, "you found a host too! You found a host too!"

"Clearly," grumbled the smaller girl as the overeager fox girl nuzzled into her, "I must say, I assumed that your host hadn't arrived here yet. What were you doing while I was-"

"Oh I was napping! Played too much again! Hehe..." giggled Selkie.

"Of course you were..."

"Anyways, I just woke up and heard you outside! Which is great since I really want to play~! This world seems great~! Sure it's less fantastical than both of ours but it still seems really interesting! There’s still a bit of magic here too! I wanna see it all! I wanna see it all! Do you think there's games we don't know about here? Ohhhhhhhhhh I can't wait~! What'cha think 'Thea?"

"I think you should GET OFF ME!"

"Oh oops!" Selkie giggled, jumping to her feet and wagging her tail as Lysithea pulled herself off the ground. "My bad!"

"I-it's fine. Anyways, I'm afraid I must decline the offer to... "play". I have a date with the complete history of this new world! If we are supposed to live here, there is plenty that we need to learn! And since I am by far the smarter between us, it is only natural that I get started at once! We can play as soon as-"

"I'll buy desserts~!"

Lyisthea turned back to the kitsune with wide sparkling eyes, quickly shaking her head and crossing her arms to save face. "I-I suppose I can make a small detour..."

"YAYYYYYY! Come on! Come on! Let's play already~!" cried the kitsune, dashing from the room as the mage followed with a warm smile and roll of her eyes, both girls ready to face anything the new world could throw at them.


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