Your Life is Mine (Weiss TG)

To say that Jack was obsessed was a bit of an understatement.

Ever since he had first seen her, he had been infatuated with Weiss in every way, everything about her being simply flawless and perfect, and something that he would never get enough of. He had hundreds of images saved and experienced just as many fantasies, as well as buying several pieces of Weiss related merchandise, from figures to replicas of Weiss related items like her tiara.

This had eventually led to him buying a replica of her weapon, Myrtenaster, having found one at a surprisingly cheap price online. He was usually against spending money, but for Weiss he simply couldn’t help himself, smiling gleefully when it finally arrived in the post a few days later after eagerly waiting for it. He excitedly tore open the parcel before holding the plastic replica in his hands, the sight and feel of it filling him with joy.

It was beautiful and elegant, just like the character he loved so much, every part of it sculpted to fit the perfect standards for a lady, Jack briefly losing himself in his thoughts as he soaked in the sight. Still, he wished it hadn't arrived so late in the day, his excitement of having an in-depth look at the replica completely overshadowed by just how tired he was.

Yawning, he reluctantly put the sword down next to his mirror, stretching before he slid into his bed, already making a mental note to have a closer look at his new purchase in the morning. His thoughts were soon drawn elsewhere though, the boy smiling to himself as Weiss filled his brain, her soft, snow-white hair, flawless skin and perfectly sized assets making him squirm slightly as he drifted off to sleep, muttering under his breath as he did so.

"God Weiss is so fucking perfect... why can't she be yawn real..."

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Jack stirred, groaning softly as he awoke from his slumber, slightly dazed as he came to his senses, his mind already starting to focus on the day ahead. He didn't act on those thoughts though, simply laying on his stomach as he wiped the sleep from his eyes, unsure why he wasn't doing anything at first.

He knew something was off, yet he couldn't seem to place it, a few minutes passing until he noticed the odd tingling feeling all over his body, a blush breaking out on his face as his cock rose to attention. It was an ecstatic feeling, yet it had a gentle edge to it, one that was undeniably pleasant and calm, his body feeling like it had just dipped into a warm bath after a hard day of work.

"Nice, isn't it?"

A soft voice echoed through his mind, feeling like it was everywhere yet nowhere at once, every syllable music to his ears as the calm, wonderful feeling grew stronger, almost dream-like in its nature as a moan slipped past his lips. He wasn't sure what to say, weakly nodding as he drank up the sensation, the impossibility of the situation seemingly a non-concern to him.

"Do you want more?"

The sound was heavenly, perfect, making him squirm and shut his eyes, not needing to say a word as the feeling grew even more powerful, more unreal, yet it was one he was experiencing regardless. His feet felt even more tingly, his toes wiggling as the feeling washed over them, his body feeling trapped within a wonderful and addictive haze.

He couldn't see what was happening, but he could certainly feel it, a pleased moan slipping past his lips as he rubbed his feet together, uncertain just what was taking place, his brain so distracted in its daze that he barely even noticed the pleasant prickling on his skin. Jack simply exhaled, a confused look on his face as his body hair froze away, the sensitivity of his skin slowly rising as a pristine paleness went on to overwhelm and conquer his old colour.

A pleased gasp slipped out as the tingling grew stronger, his feet rubbing together instinctively as the old broad structures and shapes were worked away, his toes twitching as they popped down, the sounds as quiet and gentle as the daze his mind was in, the appendages shrinking slowly and tenderly to become tiny and dainty, the nails lengthening to suit the look of a true lady.

Jack didn't know how, but it was the single most arousing thing he had ever experienced, the nice feeling in his feet making his cock press against the bed as he squirmed in his covers, the bedsheets wrapped around him like a cocoon. The pleasure was only getting stronger, quiet little gasps and moans the only sound he could make as the voice returned.

"Did you like that? Didn't it feel nice? Do you want even more than that? To feel even better than that did~?"

A wordless agreement filled his dazed mind, Jack wanting nothing more than for what was happening to last forever as his tiny feet wriggled, giggling as a pleasant coolness appeared in his throat, slowly growing in intensity. The pitch of his voice was shifting, changing, becoming higher and higher as if someone was slowly raising its volume.

He couldn't help but moan, squirming in bliss as his neck tingled with ecstasy, his Adam's Apple gradually sinking into his gently slenderizing neck until with a final gasp, it was all gone for good. The sound alone was making him hard, his eyes shut from euphoria as he cooed softly, the feminine sound causing his cock to throb in need and desire.

It was a truly wonderful sensation, a feeling that was beckoning him to sink into it further, Jack truly under its spell as the pleasure became focused within his back. Moans and coos slipped from plumping lips, the beginnings of a refined edge being applied to them as the euphoric haze coated over him, the sheets pressing against his back almost seeming like they were metal pressing against him.

Jack wanted to look, but he didn't dare to, the voice offering a response when the thought even crossed his mind, the sound combined with his moans making his erection even more unbearable.

"Now, now, it's rude to look at a lady while she's changing~.”

He let out a desperate whine of need, squirming into his bed as his lips quivered, his spine filled with gentle pleasure as it ever so slowly curved, the pleasure rising as it was pushed into its new shape, Jack squirming and moaning as he experienced and savoured such a wonderfully nice feeling.

It only made the occasional pop, his moans turning into gasps as each one sent him deeper into his pleasure-filled haze, while making his spine more and more curvy, calming waves of ecstatic joy washing over his mind as after at least a few minutes, the shape completely collapsed into a perfect womanly arch that lay hidden beneath the covers.

A pleasured shiver shot through him, another moan breaking free from him as the peaceful waves travelled over his face, the calming gentle tide washing against his features, his face scrunching up as the sensations relaxed slightly, ensuring he would remain in his dream-like trance.

The conversion spread out from his already changed lips, the soft pillows quivering as a faint, high-quality lipstick coated them. The perfection was gentle in its takeover, carefully chipping away at his cheekbones, the shape and structure shrinking into something much more refined and suitable.

His lengthening eyelashes fluttered cutely as his mind fell into the daze, becoming long and girly as the green was engulfed in an ocean of blue, no resistance offered as it took over in seconds, a pleased, womanly sigh leaving his lips as his jaw popped in, losing its male structure to become a much less pronounced feminine point.

That same fate soon met his nose too, Jack giving a blubbering coo as it was gently forced down, wriggling slightly as it lost any sense of masculinity to become tiny and unmistakably feminine, a perfect fit for his new features. The pleasure felt so calming, putting any worry at ease before he could even think it as he moaned, his feminised face buzzing with bliss as cum dribbled from his cock.

Every time he thought it couldn't get better, the changes proved him wrong, the voice and changes all his entranced mind could focus on as his hair was filled with pure pleasure. There was no other way to describe it, no other way to react than moaning as his every instinct begged for more.

The arousal was overwhelming, something that was only getting worse as he felt like his hair was being massaged by invisible, slender hands, Jack only able to squirm and rub his tiny feet together as he felt her essence pouring in, her voice soothing him further into the trace as he moaned in joy. He could feel his hair changing, the rough texture becoming nothing more than a thing of the past as it was softened to perfection.

It was lightening too, slowly and gently shedding its former colour, leaving only the palest and most beautiful white behind as it cascaded downwards, almost looking like a downpour of ice. It seemed like it would never stop, every inch it grew filling him with further pleasure as it slowly covered everything with a blanket of snow.

He giggled as it fell in front of his eyes, grinding into the bed as cum dripped from his manhood, his feet rubbing together as his hair grew whiter and whiter, a seemingly impossible and beautiful shade taken from the deepest of his fantasies.

"Ahhhhhhhh, look at how beautiful it is~. My perfect hair~. Do you like it~? Does it feel nice~? Doesn't it make you want to not think at all~? Just bask in its perfection forever~?"

Jack didn't need to answer, his overwhelming desire for more doing all the talking for him as he savoured every feeling, the transformation feeling like a waking dream as he cooed and squirmed. It was hard to even form words anymore, not that he needed to, not that he needed to do anything now that the voice was in control for good.

His hair was only halfway done growing when another change distracted him, a confused mixture of a moan and a gasp forced from his lips as something began to wrap around his feet, the source of pleasure confusing him as he went to look under the sheets, something that was instantly stopped by the voice.

"Ah ah~. No peeking until we're finished~."

"B-but I... f-feel s-so... good... w-what's happening to m-my-"

"No talking back either~. Alright~?"

Her demand shut him up instantly, the boy only able to squirm and moan, oblivious to everything that happened under the covers, only able to reap the rewards of the pleasure that it brought him. His feet twitched as the material slowly formed around them, cum dripping from his cock as his heels were pushed upwards, the arch feeling wonderfully natural, a burst of correctness shooting into his mind.

He giggled happily, giving a blubbering cry as the fabric tightened, gasping in bliss as the material gradually grew smaller and smaller, becoming a tighter fit by the second. They were carefully pressing against his feet now, teasing them with a greater ecstasy, one that he desperately desired with all his heart as the growing block of material gradually forced his feet into a more and more pronounced arch by the second.

It wasn't long until they were a perfect fit, yet they continued to shrink in size, becoming beyond form-fitting in the process, Jack wriggling his feet instinctively as straps climbed upwards, spreading over his ankles before tightening, becoming a perfect fit. The overwhelming pleasure was almost enough to distract him from the otherworldly sensations in his hair, a process that was determined to drag on the sensations as long as humanly possible as he drooled in lust and need.

All traces of his former colour were exhausted now, buried under layers upon layers of a perfect snowy white, all while his hair gracefully flowed down to his feet. He could hear his feet hitting each other, the material of the heels sending nice tingles into his mind every time they rubbed against his skin, the boy now starting to rub his thighs against his manhood, moaning as more cum dribbled out.

"Very good~. Now a proper lady doesn't hide one of her best features~. She reveals an appropriate amount for the world to see and admire~. Yet not too much to be seen as improper~."

He shivered, whining in need as smooth, hairless flesh met the comfy covers, the slightest rub filling his body with untold euphoria, a pleasure that he couldn't get enough of as his mind eagerly fell deeper into the sea of Weiss. His pants were soon unravelled into nothing, his now exposed limbs feeling more sensitive and perfect than ever before, his eyes glazing over as he felt the voice’s will run through them, quickly making them into what she wanted.

Jack was too calm to kick them, only grind them into the bed as he let out a quiet moan, the sound torn directly from his horny fantasies as he rubbed his legs into the bed, muscle quickly becoming a thing of the past as the unnecessary masculine features were ironed out into slender, slim, and most importantly perfect womanly fat.

It filled his legs in all the right places, not a single piece of it out of place, his legs looking like they belonged to a goddess, simply flawless in every possible way. The fat in his calves was the last to go, pleasurably disintegrating into nothing to leave his limbs utterly perfect, Jack cooing in pure ecstasy as he rubbed his sensitive, exposed limbs, pleased cries slipping from his lips as another drop of cum landed on the bed.

He simply couldn't take any more, whimpering in desperate need as the addictive pleasure truly became too much, his cock throbbing with arousal as his hands reached down towards his cock, needing some sort of release with all his being. The voice cut him off though, tutting haughtily as her beautiful whispers filled his brain.

"Now now, none of that~."

Her voice forced a squeak from his throat, the leftover fabric of his pants repurposed as they wrapped around his manhood several times, concealing it within a prison of snow as it tightened over and over. The sensations put his womanly voice to good use, making him let out a refined and extremely feminine coo of delight as tight white panties materialized, pressing against his manhood.

Jack whined in need, pawing halfheartedly at the panties, unable to get in, only able to moan as his every attempt made them tighter, squeezing more cum from his cock as he gasped and squirmed hopelessly. He needed release, desiring it with all his being as he grinded against his bed, his useless attempts of self-pleasure resulting in nothing but pleasant tingling becoming focused in his hands.

Another moan soon slipped past his lips, his hands buzzing with bliss as he moved them away from his cock, cooing happily as their former shape was gracefully discarded, gradually shrinking and twitching as they shrank down, becoming incredibly tiny and girly as they lost more size and mass until they were truly fit for a lady.

His dazed cries turned to whimpers, each finger slowly extending, losing some mass as the nails lengthened to match, sparkly nail varnish forming on top of them as he sighed in bliss. The process lasted a few minutes until his hands were fully Weissified, yet it felt like hours to his entranced mind, the dream-like state it was trapped in meaning all he could do was react to the wonderful pleasure and listen to the wonderful voice in his mind.

"Sink deeper~. It can still feel even better~. Just listen to my voice~. You want to be a proper lady don't you~? It feels so nice to just let it all happen, after all~."

Now his brain was feeling fuzzy and tingly, Jack briefly thinking it felt like something was slipping inside before the trance subdued the thoughts, burying them nice and deep as his blue eyes sparkled with joy, his thoughts now entirely focused on what the voice had been saying.

He didn't even consider she might have been wrong, the voice far too perfect to make any sort of mistake, even if he could form a thought in his head through the dream-like state. Jack simply moaned and squirmed, eagerly awaiting the next correction to his form as the pleasant tingling gently coursed through him.

His body felt half asleep, now almost totally numb from the incredible sensations as his tight shoes rubbed together, Jack simply wanting more and more of the pleasure and changes. The voice was all too happy to provide, giving a beautiful giggle before he found his arms moving by themselves, another will controlling them as if they were her own.

Jack simply let it happen, squirming and moaning as his hands were brought down to his stomach, gently grabbing hold of the fat as more calming pleasure flowed through him. He shivered, moaning just a bit louder as his hands travelled up his body, dragging the extra fat from his stomach up with them as he writhed and squealed in delight.

The pleasure was too much, the calm, peaceful waves of ecstasy filling his brain as his now tight, sexy core wriggled and grinded against the bed, the voice and Jack giving pleased sighs in sync with each other as the fat was pulled further and further upwards. The gasps then turned to pleased, pleasured squeaks, his entire body shaking beneath the bed sheets as all the fat was deposited within his chest at once.

He suddenly found his hands full and his mind flooded with bliss, squeaking and moaning in ecstasy as his breasts expanded outwards, filled with the repurposed fat as they surged into b-cups, gradually expanding beyond that as he moaned and squirmed in euphoria before instinctively squeezing his growing mounds, letting out a pleased, blubbering cry as his body shivered in need.

He could feel cum slowly dribble from his cock, moaning happily as he went to give another squeeze before the voice stopped him in his tracks.

"Remember, proper ladies don't play with themselves like that~. Proper ladies wouldn't even dare thinking of doing something so lewd until she is absolutely sure she is alone~. You can't risk spoiling your refined image after all~."

The voice seemed even louder now, even stronger, his mind barely able to think for itself whenever he heard it, feeling like he was being stuffed deeper into his own subconscious, a thick fog beginning to surround his thoughts as desperate whines slipped from his lips. Jack reluctantly obeyed, dragging his hands away from his chest as his still growing breasts squished against the bed.

His thoughts were clouded with lust and desire, Jack squeaking and moaning as he grinded and squirmed against the bed, his eyes rolling into his head as his breasts surged into c-cups. Cum dripped from his cock as the last drops of fat forced them to grow larger, his c-cups now on the verge of d-cups and remaining just as utterly perfect.

They were too sensitive, the feelings his every movement was sending through him growing too much as he gasped and squirmed, still barely raising his perfect voice as the will guided him further. He giggled instinctively as he squirmed more and more, the constant movement causing his incredibly soft white hair to brush against and tickle his face.

It felt impossibly soft, simply perfect in every way as the increased tingling filled his body, growing more intense by the minute as he was filled with Weiss, his eyelashes fluttering as she spoke again.

"Hmmmmmm, how about we do something about that outfit~? A proper lady would never wear anything so unfitting~. Let's fix that now~."

She was right as always, the loose shirt far too big for his now tiny form, his entire body looking as slender and perfect as an ice sculpture as the fabric began to pleasurably move around him. His eyes sparkled in eager delight as his clothes reformed, the shirt splitting into two, one coating his arms, the old colour rapidly darkening into a deep blue, the boy moaning as the material turned impossibly soft and high quality, becoming made of the finest of silks.

His moans grew in volume when it started to grow tighter, the muscle in his arms slowly being compressed, what should have been pain only being registered as the most relaxing of sensations to him, his clouded mind feeling like it would never have to worry about anything again as a feeling of pure peace flowed through his body.

Jack's dazed mind was so focused on this that he didn't even register the completion of the bolero, the two sides fastening at the collar while a large sapphire broach filled the gap they created, its three pendants dangling over the exposed cleavage. His arms continued to slenderize as the remainder of his clothes fell to Weiss' will, his heeled feet rubbing together while more cum dribbled into his manhood’s silk prison, the wonderfully soft fabric only resulting in more of his seed being coaxed out of him.

She didn't even think of looking, the voice's conditioning having taken its irreversible toll on her psyche as she simply squirmed and grinded, still wrapped in her bed sheets that had been covered with her hair. What remained of her shirt gracefully flowed downwards, more quiet moans escaping from her throat as the material became just as soft as her bolero, the fabric glittering in the light of dawn.

The surface gradually lightened, the colours graduating from a greyish blue to a pale cyan, but Jack was focused on something else, shivering in delight as the inside of her dress grew even softer. It was turning wonderfully frilly, the lovely, soft surface rubbing against her equally smooth legs as she whined in need.

The frills completely covered the inside of the skirt, the slightest squirm causing them to brush against her limbs as she gasped and moaned, the high quality of the material unrivalled by anything else as she lost herself to the pleasure. It fluttered gently under the sheets, a gasp of bliss escaping from her as her breasts were cupped by the wonderful material.

Finally, to complete the outfit, the remaining fabric merged into a white sash which wrapped around her waist several times over, before suddenly tightening and forcing another cry from her lips as her already slim waist and stomach were further crunched inwards. Jack squirmed against her bed, moaning as the impact also sent her back into an even more pronounced arch, the sudden force making her entire body writhe in bliss.

Her body was being smothered with femininity, utterly filled with girliness as she begged for more, her feet wriggling in her heels as she rubbed her hands against her tight, elegant core, moaning softly in response to just how right it all felt. She needed more of that feeling, craving it with all of her being, shivering as more of her body was gently converted by the will.

She groaned softly, her body grinding into the bed as her clothes all seemed to grow tighter at once, constricting her form with pressure.

"A proper lady has no need for physical stature, she just needs to be slender and lithe. Elegant and refined in every way~. So she certainly doesn’t need all this height~”

Jack moaned in agreement, her cries finally rising above her normal speaking voice by an incredibly tiny amount as the feeling of compression around her body turned literal, inches of height soon being reduced to nothing under the intense force, her body gradually shrinking to fit her perfect pretty outfit, the pleasure just on the edge of being orgasmic. It took a few minutes until her height was reduced to an incredibly petite 5’7”, her body sinking deeper into the cocoon of covers with every inch it lost, her dazed mind filled with excitement when she realized there were still several more inches to go.

She squeaked in delight, her features scrunching up in bliss as her boltero gently pushed against her tingling shoulders, her cries growing louder as they lost their masculine broadness with a single quiet pop~, signalling their collapse into beautifully narrow arches. Each change only made her mind hazier, emphasizing her trance as even her name became fuzzy, something that didn't concern her as she simply giggled happily.

Her mind still hadn't even noticed the change in how she viewed her own gender, the will having subconsciously altered it without her knowledge ages ago, but even if she had noticed she wouldn't have cared, her mind far too focused on the pleasure and changes as more of the will made its new permanent home within her brain.

The pleasure was spreading fast now, the tingling suddenly filling her thighs as she held back her despite cries of bliss, new instincts reminding her they were sounds a proper lady certainly doesn't make. That fact was hard to take into account when it felt this good though, her eyes glazing over as she instinctively rubbed them together. Her body shivered from pure ecstasy, simply unable to stop, the only reaction to the pleasure that her body allowed her to give.

The mass from her former height was wonderfully repurposed for something far greater than before, all of it sliding into her thighs as she squirmed like mad. The growth was almost painfully drawn out, only the smallest amount of mass possible falling into her thighs every minute as her squirming and grinding grew more and more desperate.

Cum dripped from her cock as Jackss rubbed her thighs together, whimpering as the action prompted a small increase in the flow of fat, adding welcome and much-needed plumpness to the silky smooth masses. Her cock had never been harder, throbbing in need as cum was coaxed from its tip, something inside her wanting nothing more than to jerk it off for hours on end, but she knew better than that, a lady of her calibre not one to do something so shameful.

"Very good~. You're doing well~. Just give in more to that nice feeling~. You love this don't you~? I know you just want to sink in deeper and deeper~. And feel like this forever~."

She was right, she was always right, her words the most flawless and perfect thing to Jacss as she willingly sank into the haze, moaning at the intense sensations of her breasts pressing into the bed that had only been strengthened by her horny grinding. The continuing steady growth of her thighs turned that up to eleven though, the addictive pleasurable peace she was feeling becoming more and more intense the bigger they became, both of them rubbing together under the frilly skirt.

Everything felt so right now, so addictively wonderful and she knew she could never get enough, the line between fantasy and reality seeming nonexistent as she giggled happily, white hair falling over her face as she looked around at the now-massive surroundings, her head now only barely sticking out from the cocoon as her body finally finished shrinking to absolutely tiny 5'3".

Jaciss was being infused with perfection, every cell and inch of her body restructured into a new, superior form, more being the only thing her barely coherent mind could ask for in the almost overwhelming fog. Her cock felt like a dripping tap, her thighs carefully and precisely rubbing against it as she moaned and squirmed, each movement seemingly designed to bring her as much pleasure as possible without causing her to orgasm.

The increased size was coaxing her hips outwards, each layer of plumpness bringing the old male shape closer to the breaking point as she writhed in ecstasy, simply gasping and panting as the pressure continued to build. All her mind could think of was how much she loved it, how much she wanted more as she rubbed her face against the soft bed, whimpering in a dazed joy.

Her whimpers turned to moans as they finally couldn't take any more, pleasantly cracking apart as she squirmed more and more, the addictive, peaceful pleasure calming her further as it gently flowed through her veins. Jaciss's hips grew wider and wider by the second, their growth seemingly unstoppable and neverending as they gently pushed against the edges of her skirt.

They were perfectly outlined in the dress, the clothing doing little to hide her flawless hourglass figure and extremely wide hips, something which only emphasised the  slimness of her girly waist and added to the wonder of her ladylike frame. The perfection was both overwhelming and infectious, seemingly determined to spread to every part of her body as she moaned softly, instinctively feeling her wide hips with tiny womanly hands.

She shivered in delight, her very identity feeling gently rubbed as Weiss’s smug tones filled her malleable mind once more, bringing unimaginable pleasure with them.

"Keep sinking~. Keep listening~. Just keep giving in~. This body is becoming perfect isn't it~? You have permission to speak too~."

"I-it issssssssssssss~! I-it's becoming so perfectttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh goddddddddddddddddddddddd how does this f-feel so a-ah~ good~!?"

"It does, doesn't it~? It's so obviously superior to what it was before too~. Here's another test for you; what else here is perfect~?"

"Youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Y-You’re flawless~! Perfect~! I-I want to b-bask in your perfection fore-"

"Enough~. Back to moaning for you~. I need to focus on finishing this off~."

Jaiss whined in desperation, slightly disappointed that her endless admiration and love for the perfection incarnate was cut off before it could even begin, her dazed mind and identity oblivious that doing so had made her mind feel even more unfocused, her blurry consciousness more concerned with how amazingly right her new hips felt.

The best of the pleasure was yet to come however, more joyful moans forced from her lips as her body lost further mass, the remnants of the unsightly masculine structure soon assimilated into perfect Weissness like the rest of her as the tingling moved onto their next target. Her cries grew louder as the tingling broke out in her ass, her back arching inwards as she shook with bliss, biting her lip as her hands twitched, a few worthless instincts wanting to gain hold of the growing mass herself.

She knew better than that now though, the lessons of being a proper lady echoing through her head as she resisted everyone of them, the voice giving a pleased "hmph~" in response that sent pure joy exploding into her very mind and soul. Yet it was nothing compared to the bliss building in her ass, the beginnings of fat gradually slithering into it as her body writhed in delight.

Jaiss couldn't see it, but she could certainly feel every part of it, her ass suddenly a black hole that was dead set on sucking in every drop of mass or fat that remained inside her as it gradually grew bigger and bigger. The plumpness it was gaining became immediately apparent, gently pushing the sheets that covered it up as she whimpered happily.

Its growth was far from finished though, more and more fat entering it by the second to add to its thickness, pushing out the covers further and further in the process. She writhed in desperation, each increase in size bringing her another surge of relaxing and calming euphoria her silky soft panties grew tighter.

Her moans gradually grew louder with them, the sensation of her perfectly soft panties being wedged between her asscheeks undeniably amazing to both her body and mind. Her panties were almost being consumed by how big her ass was becoming, her every movement seemingly driving it deeper in between her asscheeks as she moaned and writhed.

Jaiss's dazed mind had no idea how it was possible for them to get so big and had no intention of caring, her mind simply flooded with unfiltered ecstasy as her hands twitched in temptation. The increased size of her ass was proving to have more pleasurable consequences however, something that very quickly became apparent to the almost girl, her moans becoming filled with a further desperate lust as pressure gradually built around her cock, the soft silk of her panties forced to grow tighter and tighter around it, drops of cum forcefully squeezed out of the rock hard shaft.

She was being attacked on two fronts of pleasure, both equally as ruthless as the other as her body shook in delight, her mind falling deeper and deeper into the dazed trace as her ass grew bigger.

"Doesn't it feel wonderful~? Perfect~? You should sink deeper~. Deeper and deeper~. Where it's nice and foggy~. And stay snug and warm forever~."

Jeiss moaned in pure delight, doing what the voice said instantly as her cock was suffocated by the material further, her ass now outlined completely in the covers as it was gifted with further plumpness and jiggly fat, the incredibly soft panties now utterly wrenched between her massive asscheeks.

All of her focus was on her cock though, soft moans slipping from her plump lips as the tight panties squeezed tighter and tighter against her manhood, slowly crushing the hard shaft into something much softer, malleable, and breakable. Her mind was almost overwhelmed by the agonisingly drawn out pleasure as the pressure on her manhood slowly built more and more, every second increasing the sensations tenfold.

It was being flattened, her body having no choice but to give a few weak bucks despite the pure relaxation of the pleasure flowing through her, pleased gurgles slipping past her lips as chunks of her cock were forced inside her, no resistance being offered as the voice continued.

"You don't need that~. A proper lady has no need for such a worthless feature, does she not? You’ll feel so much nicer without it after all~."

Her words spurred Jeiss’s desires onwards, her already overwhelming acceptance and desperation to be complete strengthened even further, her cock eagerly being crushed into oblivion as she moaned and squealed in her soft, relaxed, perfect voice. It was so close now, the panties almost as tight as they could get, pressing harder and harder against the pathetic, tiny nub, her cries in perfect sync with the voice, she was almost there, almost to perfection, so close to being brought into reality forever, all she needed was for this stupid cock to just-

Pop~!

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF~! OH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Jeiss didn't even know which one of them was squealing, the pleasure reaching fever pitch inside her as her cock inverted in on itself, collapsing back inside her for good and sealing her as a proper lady, the joy she felt unrivalled as her body shivered in the aftershocks of the wonderful sensations.

Her mind was within a giggly, hazy trance, simply basking in the delight of her perfect form in its barely coherent thoughts, her body giving a final twitch as a slight tingling covered the left side of her face, a soft moan the only sound she could give as a faint scar formed. She was left gasping for breath, moaning as she savoured the wonderful perfection of her body, something about the thought causing her brows to furrow slightly.

"There we go~. Now my body is all done~. You like it, don't you~? Just keep focusing on that feeling, alright~? Maybe even focus on it more~."

She couldn't help from cooing in dazed delight, a hint of confusion audible in her tone as another set of tingling broke out, one that she had no idea how to react to. It was an indescribable feeling, a different kind of pleasure that made her moan softly, the feeling focused within the very tips of her fingers and toes.

It was undeniably pleasant, even feeling slightly liberating in a way, Jeiss finding that she quite liked it when it went on to spread to the rest of her hands and feet, a numb, freeing pleasure making its home inside as she squirmed and cooed. Her mind was already barely coherent, so it didn't faze her when the numbness turned into a complete lack of control altogether, the feeling still prevalent, but subdued slightly, as if it wasn't her hand at all.

Giggling filled her mind as her fingers and toes twitched and wriggled by themselves, the movements making Jeiss’s mind feel nice and peaceful, the voice's words about focusing on the feeling echoing through her head as she did so without question. She was confused at first, the last of her will trying to figure out if what was happening was a good thing, b-but if Weiss was giggling that meant she was happy, so that meant it was... good?

The realisation alone was enough to reassure her, giggles slipping from her own lips as the feeling spread further, her mind feeling like it was being gently pushed down as her arms were moved by another force. She loved the feeling, her mind feeling absolutely wonderful as gentle pleasure filled it and stuffed it down further.

All she did was giggle as her body was taken, her arms and legs moving without her control as she got out of bed, Weiss' giggles growing louder in her head while her body elegantly walked towards the bedroom mirror, all while the tingling slowly claimed more and more of her. By the time she had reached the mirror everything below her neck was Weiss's, the tingling running wild inside her body as perfection took what was rightfully hers.

Jeiss couldn't think, her mind far too deep in the haze and still being pushed and stuffed deeper, barely able to think as Weiss picked up the Myrtenaster replica, a soft moan leaving her lips as the feeling of cheap plastic slowly turned to the finest of metals. Her thoughts were almost non-existent now, the hazy, burbly, and giggly noises barely coherent or understandable at this point.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmf~! Giggle~. Giggle~. F-feel tingly... f-feels nice... n-nice and tingly... giggle~! S-still need to s-sink deeper w-where i-it's nice and t-tingly..."

"You do~. Good girl~. You can still sink deeper~. You can still feel nicer than this~. It's nice and tingly isn't it~? Just hold onto that feeling~. Here, I’ll even help you out~."

A final refined coo was forced from her lips as the tingling assaulted her on two fronts, her mind feeling like it was being gently forced deeper and deeper into the subconscious of a brain that was no longer her own, her quiet cries finally coming to a stop as control of her throat was taken away. She never wanted to stop feeling this nice, giggling happily to herself in her head as she felt the tingling spread more, going on to claim her face at last.

Every inch Weiss gained control over pushed her mind down further, Jeiss’s mind feeling nicer and nicer as it was stuffed deeper and deeper, feeling nice, snug and warm at the bottom of Weiss's brain. It had been forced down completely, shoved so deep it had no hope of ever reemerging, not that she wanted to, perfectly content in staying where it was nicer and tingly forever and ever without ever thinking a single thought again~.

Weiss Schnee meanwhile opened her eyes and smiled, giving a pleased sigh as she felt every perfect dip and curve of her body, all of which had been moulded and softened to perfection. She couldn't help but smirk, the satisfaction of taking her body for herself and crushing the competition too great to hide as she picked up a replica of her tiara, humming a tune to herself as she used it to style her long, soft white hair into a flowing ponytail, the material turning into the most sturdy of metals from her touch alone, the complete Myrtenaster remaining in her other hand as she did so.

It didn't take long until she was finished, Weiss's smugness and glee growing even stronger as she stared into the mirror, simply basking and taking in her undeniable perfection, something that couldn't be put into words. Satisfied with her appearance she set about testing her abilities, effortlessly creating a glyph with her now free hand as she gently raised her leg, the pose just like the rest of her, proving to be a perfect example of showing off the body of a true lady~.

It was clear that the old personality had learned its lesson, Weiss certain it was never going to reemerge even if it wanted to anymore, having been completely conditioned into fully accepting her as this body’s rightful owner, and had been taught its rightful place. This body was Weiss's after all, so it simply would not do to have anyone else using it~.

She couldn't help but giggle from the thought, every second of even existing in her perfect body incomparable to anything else now that it had been returned to her~. A proper lady doesn't forcefully take something without asking after all~! And besides, the old personality was so very insistent for her to have this body, and a lady could never say no to an offer as good as that~.

"Oh well~. That certainly doesn't matter now~. I have some more important things to do anyway~. Giggle~. And a lady certainly doesn't delay when it comes to that~."