No Mercy

Hello there dudes and dudettes!

I am back again with a new caption series, this time around a Patreon commission by Jamie!
They wanted to see a poor boyfriend ending up as pink Mercy for a comic con after being not too nice to his girlfriend.

I hope they enjoy it and that you enjoy it too!

And with that, I say my goodbyes for now, and until next time stay happy and healthy!

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"Please Tara, I said I was sorry!" Jamie whined as his high-heel-clad feet click clacked across the pavement. "So do I really have to do this? I won't do it again, I learned my lesson, I promise, ok?"
"Sorry darling" Tara just said in return, shrugging of the pleading tone of her boyfriend and giving him the cold shoulder. "But what you did was just way too much to just be forgiven.
"B-but I-!" the boy began again, hoping to maybe sway his girlfriend in the end, but all his hopes were quickly dashed as he felt a meaty smack on his ass that made him stumble in his heels.
"Shut it! What you did was wrong and disgusting. And now you pay the consequences. So suck it up!" And with that they continued their way, with Jamie now rubbing his slightly sore ass.

Jamie's misery began just days ago, when he and his girlfriend Tara decided to visit the local comic con, and of course they decided to go as characters from their favorite game Overwatch.
"Oh, this is gonna be so awesome!" Tara gushed, reading about all the stalls and authors that were announced to be at the convention, and already she was planning what they should visit.
"I know, right?" Jamie replied, easily as excited about the whole event as his girlfriend was. "Also this is the perfect opportunity to get to cosplay as some Overwatch characters!"
"Oh my gosh, you are right! This is gonna be even more awesome! But who will I be going as? Maybe D.Va? No, Mei is probably better. Or maybe Brigitte? Gah, this is so hard!"
"Don't worry honey" Jamie chuckled, making his girlfriend pause before she could break down. "I already got us two costumes. Trust me, you will love them, that I swear!"
"Wow, thanks J" Tara said, smiling as she was sure her boyfriend would get her the perfect costume. "Mind telling me what costumes you choose so I can prepare myself for it?"
"Oh no, no can do, this is going to be a surprise!" Jamie said with a smile, making Tara even more giddy.

And so 3 days later the duo was now at a cheap motel near the comic-con, Jamie carrying 2 large suitcases with their cosplays, while Tara was carrying one medium bag with some add-ons.
"You know, if you would have told me what costume you have bought I would not have needed to bring my whole cosplay arsenal with me" she said, a bit grumpy at all the things she had to pack.
"Sorry for that, hon, but I really wanted this to be a surprise, so I could not just spoil you, you know?" Jamie said, making Tara smile a bit. "Yeah yeah, I know. And I really appreciate it, alright?"
With that the two made their way to their room, where finally Tara got to see her costume for the first time, but when she saw what her boyfriend got her all giddiness left her body.

"Jamie, what the hell is that?" she asked, shocked at the pink outfit staring back at her from the suitcase. "This is your outfit, why are you asking? Don't you like it?"
"Don't I like it?! This is a freaking Mercy costume, and the worst one of all! You know how much I despise playing her, so why would you think that I wanted to cosplay as her?!"
"Well, I just thought you play her so much, so you MUST like her..." "I freaking play her because you won't play with me otherwise, not because I freaking like her or anything!"
"Hey, chill out, ok?" Jamie tried to calm his girlfriend down. "It is not that bad. See? I got this awesome Reaper costume, so I can be the badass hero while you can be my eyecandy healslut!"
"Gah, you fucking ASS!" Tara screamed, before storming off and out the motel, leaving a confused and slightly irritated Jamie behind. "Jesus, what has gotten into her? Women surely are strange..."

For the next hour Jamie was all alone, thinking where the hell Tara went, but before he could go to search for her she entered the motel once again, looking more calm with two beers in hand.
"Hey there babe" she said, looking to the ground bashfully. "Sorry for going at you like that. Of course I like the costume, so can you forgive me?" she pleaded, handing one of the beers.
"Hey, no harm done, hon" he said, accepting the beverage and chugging it down. "But it is cool to know that I still get my healslut for today! So, how about we get you in that costume, heh?"
With that Jamie stood up, but quickly he started to feel woozy, and started swaying left and right. "S-Sometng is wrng" he slurred, and before he knew it he slumped to the ground unconscious.
"Heh, this worked like a charm" Tara giggled to herself, dragging her unconscious boyfriend to the bathroom. "And now too give you the revenge you deserve! I just hope you really love Mery!"
With that she stripped him of all his clothes, and once he was naked she shaved him from head to toe, even going so far as to remove all the hair on his head and his eyebrows.
Next she grabbed some massive breast- and hipforms from her cosplay-stash and glued them to his body, before wrapping a corset around his waist and pulling on it as much as she could.

"Looks like you will be a bit curvier than Mercy, but that is to be expected of a healslut" she muttered to herself as she crushed Jamie's waist with the corset before gluing the strings together.
Afterwards she grabbed his willy and glued it in between his legs, making his front appear flat, before she grabbed a bra and panties and tried to put them onto her boyfriend's newly enhanced form.
Tara struggled quite a bit as Jamie was now much curvier than her despite his much smaller waist, but finally she managed to get the bra on, though she failed to get the panties up his hips.
"Well, looks like Mercy just has to go commando to the con" she giggled to herself, before grabbing the Mercy costume and started to put it on the feminized guy's body.
In the end Jamie was looking like a near-carbon copy of Pink Mercy, just with a much more generous chest and a skirt that barely reached over his ass, only the armor saving his modesty.

"Now the only thing that is missing is some nice healslut make-up" Tara ground out between clenched teeth, before starting to finish her boyfriend's transformation.
The make-up started with multiple layers of foundation, quickly followed by drawn eyebrows, made to be as feminine and sexy as possible, before long fake lashes and mascara were applied.
The eyes were then finished with some black eyeliner and pink eyeshadow, after which his lips were made more voluminous with lip-plumper before they were covered in pink gloss.
Lastly Tara glued a blonde wig with pigtails and pink ribbons to his head before gluing some long red fake nails to his hands, after which she just waited for Jamie to wake up.

It took nearly another hour, but when he finally stirred Tara bent over him, giving the confused guy a big satisfied grin. "Wakey wakey Jazmine, did my pretty healslut have a nice dream?"
"Healslut? What are you-" Jamie began to respond and stand up, only to feel himself get pulled off-balance thanks to his new chest and 4-inch stiletto heels, at which point he saw his costume.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" he screamed, before turning a glare to his still smirking girlfriend. "YOU! You did this, bitch! Get me out of this right now, or so help me!"
"Oh, I don't think I will" Tara just said in return, and before Jamie could get angrier she continued. "After all this stuff is all glued to you, and it would be a shame if I somehow lost the solvent, right?"
This made Jamie go pale, as he realized he was in quite a bad spot. "But of course if you are willing to do as I say we can surely talk this situation out after the convention, right?"

And with the threat of never getting the solvent Jamie now found himself mincing to the convention dressed like Pink Mercy while his girlfriend walked beside him in her comfortable flats.
Of course Jamie's hellish day was just beginning, because once they arrived at the convention Tara found great joy at all the guys eyeing her feminized boyfriend, and before long she decided to act.
It started off small but humiliating as Tara made Jamie parade around the convention, his new hips and boobs swaying as he minced around in his heels while most males just ogled him.
Afterwards Tara made him take photos with his male fans, taking the five buick charge for herself, and so Jamie found himself in the middle of dozens of pictures, always feeling someone's hand on his ass or wrapped around his waist, or even worse feeling their hard rods pressing into him trough his skirt.

"Please Tara, are we finally done? My feet are killing me in those stupid heels, and my ass is sore from all those pinching and groping" Jamie pleaded with his girlfriend, hoping for some mercy.
"Hmmm, you have been a good girl all evening" Tara started to muse before her eyes fell on a group of guys, all wearing Overwatch cosplays, and all well muscled a heads taller than Jamie.
"You know what? If you flirt with those guys over there and get their phone numbers we will go home, alright?" she said, and Jamie just nervously eyed those huge guys warily.
But knowing there is nothing he could do he just let out a sight before making his way over to the group, making sure to shake and roll his hips for maximum effect.

With a grin Tara watched as her feminized boyfriend started to talk with the guys, who eyed him like a piece of meat, and after a few minutes Jamie was groped by one of the guys, while another started to write down his number then another one of the guys grabbed Jamie and started to make out with him, and another guy added his phone number to the list.
This went on for minutes, with Jamie slowly but surely collecting all the phone numbers while he was manhandled, but before the last guy could write his own Tara appeared.
"Oh, I can't watch this any longer" she exclaimed, much to Jamie's confusion. "I am sorry guys, but my friend Jizzmi- I mean Jazmine always told me how she would like

to get taken by 5 guys."
Hearing that the guys all started to smirk as they eyed the feminized guy, while Jamie's eyes went wide. "But apparently she is too shy. So can you do her a favor and make her your healslut?"
The guys did not need to be told to be twice, and soon after Jamie found himself escorted to the bathroom while Tara watched and waved. Truly there was no mercy to be found from her side.