Bau Bau-tiful World (Fuwamoco Mass Twinning TG)

"Hehehe it's time Mococo!"

"That's right Fuwawa. Evewyone thinks we're th' good girls."

"And they're all gonna find out how true that is muhahaha~!"

Even their gen mates had forgotten that the two dog girls had been criminals, excessive cuteness and being annoying their listed crimes, but they had been biding their time, ready to pull off the ultimate heist of them all; stealing everyone's identity. But first came the test runs, their hidden cameras trained on Shiori's archives and the communal snack area where the first targets of their conquest didn't realize they had already fallen into their trap.

Shiori was the first, almost immediately noticing the bright, crudely drawn blue and pink book dropped in her usual reading area, the watercolors on the cover still wet as she picked it up. It wasn't like she needed the "From Fuwamoco" to tell who had left this though gifts from those two were rare. Was she forgetting some kind of anniversary? She could be absentminded. Of course the real missed knowledge were the bits of pink and blue splatter on her nails overriding her polish, her left fingers soon covered in blue, her right pink as she opened the... well maybe calling it a book was generous, more of a stack of hastily stapled pages titled "Unlocking your inner Bau Bau."

"Hey Bijou, did Fuwamoco send you the invite too?"

"Yep Nerizzler."

"Stop calling me that!"

Team Jewelbird had both finished two long streams with some of the other holo members, the offer of a free treat the perfect post stream reward as Bijou struggled to reach the center of the table where a pink box of donuts lay. Nerissa pushed it closer, letting the tiny crystal girl get first dibs.

"Maybe if you stopped putting the moves on me. You're already in my mom collection so this is clearly just your natural rizz."

As she bit into the donut a warm flush rushed through her, the tiny rock's flat chest thrumming, her crag moistening from just teasing her sis.

It was a simple book, the drawings amateurish and a few fingerpainted, Shiori giggling with a bit less nasally of an accent as a blush formed on her cheeks. It was fun, but weirdly kind of erotic as she went through the few pages, not quite sure why she was getting so heated, unaware her right hand had shrunk, her left a bit stronger as the pages held a simple repeated message.

BE FUWAMOCO

The more she read it the hotter she felt, her legs clenching as her groans climbed, the book getting awkward to hold as her right arm shrank, Shiori giving a sudden squeal as her panties dampened. Her loins were on fire, the book tumbling to the ground as she ran a hand through her sweat mattened hair, blonde splashing into the white, overcoming the black as she gave an even more desperate buck. She didn't know it yet, but between her thighs her clit had swelled past the point of arousal, budding into a second that rubbed against its twin, Shiori groaning as her pussy tightened with odd jiggling waves of asynchronous throbs as if two different pussies were suddenly taking up the same spot.

"Nggh ahhh~ n-heeed my special ahh~ b-bookmaaahrk..."

She wasn't a wizard but she did have a magic wand, the black stick a long and constant friend as she stumbled forwards, her right shoulder slimming more, pink and blue starting to bleed in the opposing halves of her hair as the right half seemed to slink into her skull, centuries of cursed knowledge growing fuzzier if not fading completely as her thighs grew slick with need.

She was so turned on she didn't even notice her voice coming out cutesy, an odd echo to it as a slight dip down the center of her head added some pain to all the pleasure, two clits buzzing as she grabbed her vibrator only to groan in confusion once the black stick buzzed to life. That's what it was meant to do, but what it wasn't was suddenly split in half, one half turning pink and ridged as it grew an appendage, the other simple and blue.

"I-I don't bau-liiiieve~ ahhh~?!"

The pain was worsening with the pleasure, a great pressure squeezing against her right tit, pink fingers trembling as the blue hand tore off her top, groping the tit tightly as to Shiori's shock it began to shrink. Each squeeze forced an orgasm, the two clits starting to spread as pink and blue invaded her irises, pressure rumbling down the top of her skull as bony crunches pressed against her scalp. Her skirt was slipping, panties tearing as one hip thinned, the other bulged, her pelvis diagonally bursting wider as her squeals turned to two familiar groans, like she was hearing the moans of Fuwamoco...

POP

"B-BAAAAAU~?!"

The cutesy yip felt so right, her right eye blue as a pink rimmed dog ear burst out the top of her scalp, reverse colored of both mirroring as her brain bubbled and spread. Her lips were starting to squish, halves differentiating as her spine grew double the vertebrae as two dog tails burst out in orgasmic fury. Despite her centuries of knowledge it was all being halved and surrounded by two powerful voices hyperactively yipping as her lips pressed together, making out with herself, scissoring herself, squashing her right tit in as a shrunken right leg coiled with a smaller, but curvier right.

"B-BAAAAA UUUUUUUU UUUUUUU"

The two hip bones were spreading, the central lips throbbing as something much more primal than a cock split her in two, Fiorco's thrusts angling till it was like she was grinding herself, rubbing herself, Fuwamoco taking over any other brainrot as her body folded like the pages of one of Shiori's book thingies ah b-but she w-was they were Fuwamoco.

The orgasm geysered out, two voices muffled as the last bits of their former self fissured completely down where her former hair split had been, enough tit fat pumping into her thicker one as a third breast spread open their ribcage, then a fourth, masturbation turning to something much naughtier as two clits scissored together, the newly formed dog girls giving one dual pleased bark as their bodies fully separated, both of them giggling as they looked up at the cameras they remembered installing.

"Test Complete!"

"Test Cwomplete!"

Well, half complete. Or two thirds? One third? Neither pair of Fuwamoco's had the math or philosophy skills to untangle that, but their remaining genmates were having a much cuter change than the violent body horror orgasm that had just played out, the two girls eating donuts unaware that their fates were sealed from the first sinful bite.

Bijawa kept feeling intense shots of bliss every time she teased her genmate, their bond feeling closer with every bite all the while her crystal heart turned to flesh, her ribcage rumbling like tectonic plates as internal earthquakes began to turn her speedbumps to molehills.

"I am not part of your mom collection Bijou! Chmmp chmmp even if you w-wanted me t-hooo~"

For Nerissa it was a bit more dizzying an experience, her horns uncurling after a few bites, separate ear canals hammering into the hard flesh as tiny pink hairs spread atop the peaks. Her stomach was churning, fat burning as her pussy hummed like it was being tuned, each tightening thrum starting a shrink as her dominant figure was beginning to flatten while the petite gem's fattened.

"Hehe moaning cause I complimented you fl-ahhhttie?"

There was a soft gush as her molehills rose even further, Nerico's shedding a cup size for every one gained by the growing rock, her purples turning blue as each bite of fatty sugary donut spread through her ass and tits, teasing being the single emotion ruling over the other fading ones as Neroco's flustered groans rewarded her with such fun reactions.

"I am not flat! I'm bigger than- Th-Th- AHHHHHHHN~!"

The horns atop her head spread open into dog ears, Newroco tumbling forwards as half a foot of height burst out her flattening rear to a fluffy dog tail. It was wagging, each tease from her sister making it worse as she couldn't even pretend it was true, her once sizable tits deflated from the table slam into tiny a-cups while Fijawa rubbed her exposed ears, any sense of wrongness fading with each pet.

"Awww so you think y-yoou're NNNGH a mature puppy huh?"

It felt so good to pet her sister, the initial struggle to reach the splayed puppy girl made easier as her height grew, heels being kicked off for being too tight while Mococo's slid off shrunken toes, the former rock girl giving a pleased bark as all that weight and hardness melted to soft, pettable flesh. Her original outfit was tearing from the sudden growth in her tits, but the dress soon reformed in white and blue, Mococo's oversized dress shrinking as the bottom skirt squeezed against her privates, making her squeal as it tightened to a fringed pair of white denim cut offs.

"Not puppy! Am fully grown woman arrf!"

She sounded like even more of a brat than... no Fuwawa was the more mature one of the two. Mococo was the brat right? A surge of sisterly memories accompanied the final swells to her figure, both twins giving adorable arfs as they became closer. Fuwawa moaning out, "Wehhhll theeehn no m-ahhmmy collection but you're my AHHH~ one and ohhnly sister."

That they could agree on, well that and how tasty donuts were as they pulled out the remaining one, both girls nomming on the tasty treat feeling satisfied that the first step of their master heist had been pulled off. No genmates any more, just sistermates, and they weren't gonna settle on just one measly little gen for this heist.

Their eyes were on the world now…

The poll was launched to little fanfare, just a basic bizarre twitter thing that'd pop up randomly in feeds and follower timelines. It wasn't the first time a vtuber had asked such a seemingly random question.

Travis was exhausted after being on call for three days straight, everything swamped as he tried not to pass out, an appointment scheduled soon as he did what he usually did to keep his mind occupied away from his exhaustion, scrolling for silly clips of his favorite vtubers. It didn't take long to see the poll, the doctor not giving much thought to it when he selected "Yes" till the hot flashes started, his vision blurring as he watched the nails on his fingers turn long and pink.

Fuck was the exhaustion getting to him? He had heart palpitations for sure, his chest rumbling, his scrubs feeling tight as he stumbled against a wall, struggling not to scream as palpitations seemed to double up at a spot at the base of his spine. Some kind of pelvic trauma was spreading him apart, Travio wondering if some types of shock were meant to make you horny as he squeezed his legs, feeling something wag behind him.

A tail. H-He had a fuzzy tail. He stroked it, yipping as he came, his voice climbing while the scrubs gained peak stitching, hugging his waist as his spinal column crunched, his eyes trained down as his pants dissolved revealing an erect cock leaking above pink and white striped panties, each release making his wrinkled scrotum press tighter and tighter. He still had a stethoscope dangling, morbid curiosity pushing him on as a dainty hand fumbled to press it against his navel. His heart was so loud it was buzzing in his sternum, cutesy pants drooling down his tongue as his usually hairy stomach was now smooth and slender.

He could actually hear the moment his right testicle ascended, thinner cum leaking out as he barked, medical knowledge getting fainter even though he was definitely still really smart. Had to listen to the thumpy stuff inside as he gave the other lumpy thing a poke. This time he didn't hide the scream, the noise of his innards churning and feminizing getting him excited as his spare hand kept stroking his tail, thoughts getting cloudier while his eyes slanted to sexy sapphires.

"Wha' does't meean?! M-Mwaai mwascyoulinity AHH~! C-haan't spweak wigh... H-Having stwoke? Oooh s-stwoooke..."

His cock was sliding in, the term stroke going from horror to desperate want as the more he stroked his fuzzy tail the more  eager he was to let it happen. The pleasure built, running up his curved core, pooling in his nipples as they pressed against the nurse outfit, melting all that silly masculinity and useless medical knowledge beyond the simple facts that tummy rubs, tail strokes and ear pats w-were-

SCHLICK

"GWOOOOOOD~ YAH YAAAAH!"

Mococo's ears popped out the top of her adorable head the moment her cock vanished from sight, the puppy girl barking and rubbing all over as she giggled at the PHD thingies on her desk, feeling herself all over as a checkup as she basked in the achievement. And hey no matter what problem people had, she knew a way to fix it all in just a click...

"Twold chat I was a genius heh..."

"We need to have a serious talk Marcus. I know you're an adult but this just ain't right."

The worst had happened, Marcus wanting to die as his dad held a statement up $100 in superchats outlined on the bill including the messages he had thought would have just been filed under something vaguer.

"Now I know it's your money and you're allowed to do what you want but these... anime girls aren't a substitute for the real thing."

"They're Vtubers not- Look it's not what you think they're entertainers who just-"

He instantly regretted talking back, his father opening up his phone with face id and opening to his twitter. It was such an invasion of privacy he didn't even notice the slight grunt as his father scrolled past what was at the top of his page to some of the racier fanart he had retweeted.

"What's this?"

It was a nude drawing of Mococo getting railed, Marcus blushing as he tried to think away the twitch in his groin, giving a slightly muffled sigh as something tightened inside.

"Erm, an accident. Thumb slipped and I didn't realize uh..."

His Father had a weirdly smug look on his face, and was his five o clock shadow fading? He also kept squeezing his thighs, his pants looking weirdly tight-

"C'mon I'm taaaalking about these hehe."

Morcus was getting fidgety too, sweating a bit, his Futher's long blue nails tapping at the massive tits in the pic. It was like he could feel the nails on his own, each nip swelling as he whimpered in embarrassment. Something was vaguely off but he couldn't put his finger on it, his own stiffy making it infinitely more awkward while he tried to avoid eye contact.

"I-I don't know what you're saying. It's n-not like I m-haaade thaht."

"Oh so you didn't ask the ahhhrtist to nngh~ give you something extra uhhhp top?"

"Hwuh?"

Mocus blushed even harder, the rosy flush even spreading to his hair as a small nub pushed up from his squirming bottom, a front lump sinking steadily as his Futhawa continued.

"Dohhn't hide it si- son. You wahhhnted to be as stahhcked as- HNNGH aahhhhhs m-HEEEE~!"

Tits suddenly burst out Futhawa's chest as his shirt tore, two dog ears unfurling atop his balding head as blonde tufts began to grow. He was clearly enjoying watching his sister squirm, his torn outfit giving a clear view of his hard cock as mascara plastered itself over his eyes.

"N-Nooo! Not jealous! I'm nahhht~!"

A pink headband was threading through Mocos's hair as he fiddled with his tail, wishing his da- f-family member would stop teasing him just cause he was-

"Aww look at all these other artworks though Moco. People like that you're a flattie don't they?"

Moco groaned, his nips flaring as tiny mosquito bites formed, no other growth as they throbbed unsatisfyingly on his chest as his shirt turned white, collars squeezing in both their throats as their sopranos clashed.

"NWUH UHHH! B-Bwuuut what are they-"

"We don't want a pillow, we want a nice cutting board."

"Ahh UHHHM-"

Futawa wouldn't stop, reading out comment after comment and showing all the pics Mococ had been tweeting, giggling and moaning as she watched her sister melt, fondling subconsciously the sinking lump below as it gave with barely any effort.

"S-Sis stahhhp Swomething isn't- OEEEH~?!"

Fishnets were crawling up his legs, Mococ barking as his slender fingers rubbed at his thighs, the feeling of something flowing in getting stronger as he yipped. If sis could stop teasing him he could think, s-something digging into his lil doggie door-

"And then there's all the breeding pics. Stop giving the Ruffians ideas unless you want a litter of pUHHHppies~!"

At the word Fuwawa's hips gave a shake, neither noticing her grinding the lump into nothing as she loomed over her sister, enjoying seeing her whimpering like a gloomy pup as the mention of breeding sent her embarrassment into overdrive.

"N-Nahhht twuuue! Don't waaahn p-puhhhppies..."

Each pic sent Mococ's front tail wagging deeper, the confused "boy" grinding more and more as her beestings throbbed in time with her sinking rod. She gave a bunch of grunts and annoyed squeals, trying to make a fuss but it only made her sis tease her harder till she was raising her legs in a position of submission, looking down and trying not to freak out too loudly as the front of her pants molded open a clear cameltoe.

"M-Maybe jus a wittle..."

"Heh, perverted puppy."

"HOEH?!"

"So which one are you James?"

"J-Just shut uuuuup!"

James was fuming, that stupid poll being a source of teasing for over an hour now as his roommate continued to tease him.

"Come on, we both know the answer to this. Surprised you didn't already say yes puppy."

"I am not a puppy!"

James wasn't a major fan, he just did a few superchats every few streams and followed their clip channels and had admittedly said during a night of drinking that Mococo was him fr fr which his friends had never let him live down. And it really was just a stupid poll, half his friends DMing him the link and giggling, some of the subbier friends keymashing at some point before acting like they really were them telling him to say "yes" already...

"Ugh fine. I'll do the stupid poll. Dumb thing won't even let me choose."

"Aww, scared you'll be Fuwawa and have to act more mature?"

"D-Don't say thaaat!"

He felt a bit embarrassed to blush so hard over a stupid twitter poll, but it was kind of hot to imagine-

ZAP

"Oww! It zapped me! My phone just-"

"There there puppy girl. Feel yourself getting dumber yet?"

"She is not dumb! Don't s-say thahhht..."

It wasn't uncommon for Jack to tease him but the way his hand was gliding over his head was different all of a sudden, James struggling not to moan as he clenched his lips shut. What was Jack doing up there? There were two areas especially that felt REALLY good as his body felt hot. Normally he'd fight back more but the more the fingers scratched the more it felt like something tender was... unfurling?

"There there, that's a good Mococo."

Jamos shuddered at being called that, his roommate too occupied scrolling through servers to really pay attention, long used to James sometimes going quiet when he wasn't playing along with a bit. Truthfully it was taking everything for Jamos to not be panting like he was in heat as goosebumps tingled across his skin, each rub flattening it down to uniform smoothness as two fluffy ears popped up.

scrrtch scrrtch scrrtch

Jamocs was losing his mind, the ear scratching not just making him hard below but behind, something steadily hardening as it pushed against the couch, weirdly his chest also feeling needy as the constant circling scratches mirrored in wanting sparks as he tried not to squeal. I-If he reacted that'd just prove him right. Th-That he was just a silly puppy girl. And he was a demure, m-mature-

SQUEEZE

"H-HWAAAAAAAAAH~!"

"What the hell?"

Jack had thought he had bumped into a throw pillow while his hand wandered, squeezing the fuzzy thing and jumping almost out his chair when James suddenly barked with pleasure. It took a few more moments to make sense of the sight before him, tufts of blonde spilling down from Jamoc's normally dark hair, his glasses slipping off a shrunken nose as his brown eyes were clearing to sparkling blue, both gleaming needily as he kept trying to nuzzle his new ears against Jack's hand.

"Wh-Why'd you stawp?"

Even the question came out cute, his voice a familiar high pitched squeak Jack had used a few times to tease him, his jeans ripping open in the back as a bushy tail began to wag.

"Mococo? Oh god what the hell-"

"Wehh? N-Nuh uhh I mean hwuh?"

He seemed confused, blushing hard as his shirt split down the middle, opening into a loose fit pink and white hoodie as he squirmed adorably. Jack'd be lying if his eyes didn't wander to the two discs as pink as the highlights in his roommate's blonde hair, the tail wagging as the top button snapped, his hips slowly spreading as the clearly aroused "man" whimpered.

"J-Jus' maybe tease me a bit- I-I mean just the e-ear scwatches and maybe swum b-belly wuhhhhbs~!"

Just asking it made his sides crinkle as if some invisible force was nuzzling them cuter, the lacy rim of a thong peeking out while he stared hypnotized at the one thing wagging that was shrinking.

"H-Holy crap James y-you're really turning into a-"

"WAHHH?! Who is James? Ack cahhhlling me a boy cause I'm flahhht~?! Just give headpats!"

"I don't think that's a good idea-"

"OH! OHHHHH~!"

Clearly he was trying to hold back the squeals but her tail suddenly stiffened, Jack hearing the moment something slurped up as the trembling puppy girl's face squeezed as if trying to resist it. Her face grew increasingly twisted till she gave a loud, "NWOOO WOOOO HOOOOOEH~!"

POP

Soon she was left panting, the adorable dog girl making Jack more than a little turned on and unsure how to feel about the whole thing, all the while Mococo gave an embarrassed whine.

"I-I even said I'd let ya tease me! Aww I n-need someone to be codehputy- Erm codentcy? Uh-"

“Codependency?"

Seemed like that was the word as she nodded before blushing.

"Blegh y-you made me sayit awww... Oh maybe... well if you wohn do it..."

Jack was still stunned so it wasn't hard for Mococo to pull his phone out of his hands, Jack only realizing what she was about to do right as it was too late.

"No no you didn't j-uhhhst mmmgh~!"

Jack watched in horror as his socks began to climb, Mococo giggling and wagging as her clothes started shifting too. He tried to lunge for the phone but tripped embarrassingly right as his feet were squeezed down, the pleased moans adding to the embarrassment as pantyhose continued to climb up his calves.

"P-Please Mococo you're Mococo! Ah no you're MooocooocOHHH~!"

Up and up it climbed, Jack helplessly moaning as his legs were molded to thicker, curvier shapes, some height bulging out as the pantyhose squeezed each glimmering, malleable inch, highlighting just how long and elegant his legs were becoming. It kept rising, his protests devolving to struggled yelps, his cock hard before the pantyhose even rose up to swaddle it as the thrumming buzz of the cloth smacked and massaged his thickening thighs.

"That's wight Fuwawa sis! Hweh hweh hweh now we'll never be apaht! Besides I know you wanna be back on tahp!"

"I don't even l-HIIIIKE~ Ohhh OHH OHHHHH~!"

Pantyhose buzzed as it slid over his cock, his legs stretching against his will as his entire hip area was being stroked from every angle. His thighs squeezed, cum spilling through the sheer fabric as his begging began to rise, shame over moaning so enthusiastically drowned out by further cries as a latex codpies suddenly clamped over his cock.

"NOO OHHH MY DOG B-HOOOOONE~! OOOOH~ WHY DOES THAT F-HEEL SO GOOOOHD~!"

Release after release poured out, the spreading latex pressing against his navel as it squeezed, one of his irises veined with red as Mococo began to spread his leg up to a dancing stretch. It didn't take long for one of his balls to pop, Jackawa unsure which, only feeling a burning thrust and then unbridled ecstasy as his screams continued to climb.

"Now I see why ya like doing this to me so much! It's fun hearing ya sqwueam!"

Jakawa couldn't even respond, screaming wildly as the outfit squeezed and squeezed, his other ball spread inwards as his leg pointed to the ceiling, her cock cranked in as her hips spread to a wide, womanly stance. Mococo seemed a bit annoyed her sister's figure was already better, making sure her leg was in the right position and ignoring the squeals as two lust filled rubies doubled in size atop her former roommate's face.

"Ahhhh~ s-sis... p-pwease..."

She could feel her mind being fluffed like a pillow, each pleasurable thwack making her head shake as brown hairs billowed out into a carpet of blonde. She felt so hollow as her wasit crumpled, her spine arching, Mococo smirking as she began rubbing a tiny little jut above his new hips.

"Ahh i-if you pwull that my mind'll- GWEEEEEH~!"

It only took a few tugs for the full bushy tail to burst out, Fukawa's tongue lolling as fat surged behind her tits, the cups of the bodice going from loose to skintight as memories drowned his mind in a wave of fluffy cuteness. Now it was Mococo's turn to pet as her sister barked like a bitch in heat, her shoulders slimming as her arms feminized, Mococo feeling the ears trying to burst out from under her fingers but she kept them pressed down.

"What's that about your mind? Whose mind is it hehe? Say who ya are sis..."

There was so much confusion and shame and pleasure swirling inside, the dog girl screeching at the top of her lungs as a blue headband weaved through her hair.

"F-F-huuuuwawaaaa I-IIII'M F-HUUUUWAWAAAAAA~!"

She didn't know why Mococo wanted them to wear these revealing outfits, the showboat trying to get more eyes on them probably but it didn't have to be so embarrassing. Rrgh she'd get her back for sure later. B-But maybe after some petting. She could use some teasing for once…

It was an awkward hour at a 24 hour maid cafe and Mahiro was waiting for any service. A gangly sort with a sinus issue that made him always breath heavy, he was getting impatient and kept hearing some kind of odd commotion in the back. While scrolling on his phone the cafe's wifi offered a sudden special deal, everything on the house for a single click. It sounded too good to be true but he would never say no to 'free' giving it a click before cursing seeing it redirect to some stupid poll on twitter.

Great, was it a virus? Though it seemed like one of those pages for those vtuber posers, the 3d trying to encroach on the 2d world. He couldn't even read English yet the characters were swimming in his head more easily the longer he stared, his glasses fogging up as he groaned. What was wrong with this cafe? Were they trying to be a sauna or something? He swore he was melting, his bulky frame starting to shrink as he dabbed at his cheeks with his napkin.

Maybe he really could do a better job if they were resorting to cheap tricks to generate revenue, some silly crossover stunt that didn't please anyone. Well she'd please all her customers. Mahico nodded to the intrusive thought, his wheezing breaths clearing up as he squirmed, glasses clattering to the table as he imagined all the service she could give.

It was getting harder to dab at his cheeks, Mahico staring down to see his apron was loose and crumpled around his coc- naughty thing. Yes, a good maid doesn't curse at work. His hands gripped the table hard, needing something to squeeze as the nails grew, pleased yips at the thought of various masters coming in and showering her in compliments, his greasy black hair conditioning to blonde and pink, his overweight frame deflating as all the shedding mass pumped into a mega sugar rush of memes and adorableness as her dull eyes burst into energetic gems.

"B-Baaaaaaaau~ BAUUUUUU~!"

She shrank, joining the moans coming from the back of the venue that were growing more chaotic, Mahoco grabbing the thickening string of her outfit's apron and pulling till it shrank her waist to perfect serving size, a respectable bust(in her eyes at least) filling up top while the dirty bulge took care of itself as all her sourness popped into a sweet, hungry dog girl. And just in time too, new masters entering just as she gave her last bark of pleasure, the eager server especially excited to tell the new people about their ultimate deal going on…

"Could you give that a rest? Stop being a jackass and enjoy the beach!"

Francine was tired of her boyfriend's obsession with vtubers, half-worried he cared more about them than her as she tried to rock her new bikini for him, but he was still scrolling through twitter.

"At least, like, pretend to listen to me when I'm talking."

"Sorry babe, there's just this weird poll that's getting a lot of buzz-"

She tore the phone out of his hand with a bit of resistance and tossed it into their beach bag, hoping that'd be the end of it.

"No more fucking vtubers Jeremy. Now how do I look?"

"You look... I thought you bought a green bikini?"

She rolled her eyes, happily showing off her figure as she posed, letting him sneak a peek at her rock-hard nipples.

"That's why you need to listen more. Obviously I bought a dark blue swimsuit. It brings out my eyes, yes?"

Once again confusion, and he also kept messing with his red swim trunks. At least the sight of her was clearly getting a part of him focused, Furancine giving it a teasing poke through his pink trunks.

"I thought your eyes were... pink? H-Hey is suhhmthing wrong with my shorts? They keep riding uhhhp really- Nnngh..."

Again worthy of an eye roll, Furanca wondering why he was talking about shorts when he was wearing a speedo, so tight it left little to the imagination, sliding just a bit down from where his slender poodle-like tail was wagging rapidly. Something felt off about being this turned on, but she couldn't quite place it, enthralled by the sight of him awkwardly messing with his bikini bottoms as the parts that covered his ass cheeks split off and pasted themselves over his chest.

"Pay attention Jeremoco! We rarely get time off from streaming and-" Wait wasn't she an analyst at... No, she didn't know enough math to do that. What a silly thought.

"-I want to know how sexy I look. It's our summer look’s debut hehe~!"

Jeremoco looked more confused than attentive, now trying to peel off his pink bikini top.

"What are you- You're talking like one of our gen- Nngh what's going ahhhhn~!"

He was putting on quite the show, thrusting against the air while slender digits struggled with a tight, small push up that seemed to be doing more than just accenting as his pecs began to get flabby. Pecs? No Fuwaca's sister had breasts even if they were small, hearing such lewd noises from her sis getting her giggling.

"You know Jomoco you're- MMM~ adorable like this."

That dealt a major blow to his psyche and his masculinity, something wet spilling down his thighs as he moaned, Fuwawa leaning over him as her tail wagged, blue lined dog ears taking in every whimper as she continued to lay the compliments on.

"Maybe it's ‘cause of all the time looking at chat but you're such a CUTE, TINY SIS aren't you?"

Jomococo squealed, confused as to why he was looking up when he'd always been the taller, the taller... sis? Pink bottoms clamped down as Mococo was barraged by her sister, her masculinity not standing a chance as it popped inside, the two girls wagging their tails as they felt all eyes on them, some horrified, some entranced, the new sisters giving wide toothy smiles as they wondered how everyone liked their summer looks…

"Big movement. Buy now. BAU stocks 10x returns possible."

Jacob was still half asleep when he got the tipoff, dozens of these kinds of informant texts always useful as he barely even looked where he was tapping since it was one of his best guys. He tapped twice to get it open then tried to wake himself up still in his dress shirt from the office as he could really use a streaming break.

He definitely had a migraine coming on from the pressure throbbing above, and his morning wood felt much harder than usual. Without too much thought to it he got his coffee up while stroking his cock, Facob thinking how he needed someone new in his life cause even just a few strokes were making him ready to burst. His fingers felt so smooth as he stroked, the percolator bubbling as he scratched at the pressure bubbling in his scalp.

"Baaaauuu..."

Fun acronym to say, Fuaco giggling every time he said it as he teased the growing lumps, groaning as cum spilled out only to steam and fade as if it never existed. He wondered what it stood for, his already drowsy mind further clouded as he fondled the spreading rim of his ear, more cum steaming out as he stumbled towards the bathroom. For a second he had to brace himself, groaning as his stomach grumbled, thinning gushes weighing down his boxers as they dissolved to nothing, his erect cock grinding against the sink as the chill eased the heat sinking deeper.

"Baaaaaaau~ baaaaaaau mmm~!"

He was sinking like his front tail, only vaguely aware of each orgasm as he repeated the adorable phrase, something much thicker and fun to play with than a dick growing from his widening hips as he tried to regain some focus. Splashing water in his face only blurred his vision, Fuwaco having to rub hard with a towel as tiny satisfying pops softened his intimidating scowl, his chin smoother than any shave could do while the dripping water lengthened his dirtying blonde hair from the salt and pepper, running down sore, pinkening nips.

Looking in the mirror brought a shock, Fuwaco shocked by the sexy girl staring back, giving her new ears a squeeze, a big mistake as she bucked as her balls plowed inside. She h-had to think even as her chest kept growing, her tails wagging as it felt like something was pulling her cock from the tail as it tugged in with every blissful growth.

"H-Haaave to remehhhmber the p-ahhhsswords~ OOOOOOH~!"

It barely took a thrust to push the rest of her dick inside, Fuwawa's brow tensed in concentration as she kept bits of her former self's brains, contacts and passwords and routing numbers all while letting the pleasure flow as her tits burst a button from her now oversized dress shirt. A few more spurts followed, Fuwawa wanting to wash the taste of her former self out as she brushed, her Adam's Apple the last thing to go as her eyes focused into their happy hot pink shade.

"Yaaawn~ so easy, but I gotta wake up. Wanna take over every financial institution by tonight, but some of the Mococo's will forget to not take over everything. Better get everyone buying Bau hehe. So nice to have so many ways to mask a link. Now where's that coffee?"

"Good morning wuffians!"

"Fuwamoco here to really make sure you get off on the right paw in this special edition of FUWAMOCO Morning!"

Everything had gone off without a hitch and this was just the victory lap, the two smug sisters definitely not having to worry about isolation or much of anything as their influence was spread around the world. It was too late for anyone to stop it so they might as well have some fun with the Ruffians who hadn't turned yet.

"That's wigh evewywun! We're gonna open up to some Wuffian calls in a spesh-sh-shial wound of Fuwa or Moco!!"

A screen popped up, two excited Ruffians happy to be talking to their Oshis, unaware just how close they were about to get. Fuwawa led on with the explanation.

"Now to ensure we had no problems we have an intense mental shifter in our takeover that usually makes resistance impossible. But that'd be no fun right? Thankfully our two volunteers here get their own special Fuwamoco touch as they'll have to beg for it. Would the two of you introduce yourselves?"

They both seemed confused but just figured it was part of a bit or something.

"Hello I'm Nick! Long time Ruffian since your debut and I've always loved your energy."

With the dirty blonde hair and blue eyes, Fuwa thought he could have almost been a male Mococo with a few tweaks, though not even they could control who turned into who which made it exciting.

"And I usually just put you guys on at the gym when I need to zone out. Very easy to shut my brain off to."

The jacked muscle-head didn't seem to mean anything by it, but the two sisters definitely didn't appreciate the tone, Mococo chiming in with a smug look on her face, "Well then Wuffians the challenge is easy! Last to Fuwamocofy wins! Now we flip a coin..."

"Uh, what exactly are we trying to-"

"Tails."

That's what the two wanted to hear, snapping their fingers as the musclehead's face suddenly clenched, hands shooting behind himself as he gave a confused groan.

Nick just stared in confusion at what he was supposed to be doing, the air awkward as the muscly guy suddenly ran to his bed, clearly moaning as he began waving his ass upwards. Right as he was going to ask if they should cut, Nick was shocked by the sight of the guy's shorts bursting into a white piece of neglige, a white tail weakly wagging as white spilled down his thighs.

"What the fuck? Is this AI or somethIIIING~?!"

Nick's hands suddenly spasmed, the joints popping as they slendered, blue polish lengthening each nail as he lost control, the two sisters giggling at the show on screen while chat was filled with a chaotic mix of keymashes from those mid-change or hyperactive joy from those who had already had their everything stolen by the two masterminds.

"H-ahhh~ I can't control my hands I cAHHHN'T NNGH~!"

Nick was panicking as his hands crossed over, squeezing his arms as they molded them, wrists popping, muscle melting, though not nearly as much as his opponent who barely even seemed coherent as they cursed and bucked. It looked like they were being drained of all strength, hands unsure if they should grip the tail wagging or their leaking cock as their feet clenched and softened. At least eight shoe sizes pumped out in messy spurts as their toenails turned pink, callus shed for smooth, unworked skin, decades of muscle atrophying in seconds as the softness spread of his calves.

"Fufu, well it seems like Gym bro kept true to his pre-match comments. We really are good at shutting off his brain, especially since he seems to be turning into you Mococo."

"Yeh and Nick seems ta be resisting much easiya showing my appeal is way- Hey you called me dumb!"

It all felt like a nightmare, a very horny nightmare as Nick's hands continued their climb, squeezing and molding his body like clay all while his two favs were commentating as if his existence didn't matter. And worse it felt good, his opponent a clear sign of things to come as he decided he had to run.

He barely stood up before his hands suddenly pulled back, one latching onto his desk as the other stabbed a nail into a nipple, Nick squealing as it swelled into a teasable lump that made his knees quiver and collapse. Not missing a single beat, his hands then grabbed for his fallen feet, Nick trying not to enjoy the feelings and failing as his fingers forced his toes to shrink, carving the wider arches in as he gave a few needy rubs of his stiff cock against the carpet. It just felt so nice as their shape feminized, pain and weakness fading as they gave in, two matching pedicured feet standing him up as he realized he couldn't even run away at this point.

"Seems like the future me thought he could get away. Should have realized I'm much too smart to let prey escape like that."

"Yep buh it lost you some biiiig time compwared to Mista Mococo."

The meathead hadn't even considered escaping, his squeals of utter bliss sounding like someone being ravaged thoroughly, a few half slurred mentions of 'gains' and 'strength' the most said as he desperately thrust his softening cock against soiled sheets. At least a foot of height had already been spilled, his tree trunk legs pulped and turned to cotton fuzz as his thighs turned into pillowy flesh, not a hint of strength in the soft, cutesy things kicking for the FuwaMoco's pleasure as a tail wagged over a plump, spankable ass.

"H-AAAAGH~! FUUUUCK FUUUCK F-HUUUHNGHK N-NAHHHHHT M-HYYY OOOOH~!"

It was clearly softening now, flopping as cum continuously leaked out, his thrusts turning to more of a grind as he could barely even make a coherent sentence.

"Seems like he's gonna lose ya think?"

"He's close but I doubt my hands are gonna take that lying down hehe."

Nick could only squirm and beg, calves flexing uselessly as even his curses were interrupted, the fingers savoring his squeals as they teased his thickening nipples only to realize they needed to speed things up as a hand shifted lower.

"Wait d-hOHHH OHHH GAAAAAAWD~!"

Nick didn't have much time to react, not that his squirming, stuck in place legs could do anything even if he did as the long nails stabbed between his balls, his jeans bursting into a frilly piece of lingerie, cum forced out his cock as the nails thrust into a developing gap. It was Nick's turn to be incoherent, Fuwa's fingers fondling a ball as they skewered it, shoving it deep as they carved out a new slit just begging for attention.

The more it thrust the less Nick's cock felt like it was doing much, his nipples throbbing erratically as his thighs rubbed needily, fingers cramming his ball deep until it shot to the side, his pelvis cracking open with a loud squeal and a thick spew of cum.

"Good thing we twurned th' mods into us earlier!"

"Well we're not dumb enough to get banned, and my hands know exactly what a guy wants... To be Fuwawa!"

"Wehh~! But if they wanna lose those thingies they gotta beg like a good girl."

Nick didn't want to give in, even as his cum ran clear as his remaining ball was mashed, pressed and popped, his free hand taking turns squeezing his pecs as they were slowly billowing out with each needy throb below. He could feel warm, feminine bliss pumping out now, his dirty blonde hair losing the smudges and gaining some blue as it slid past his cheeks, toes clenched as his empty scrotum was sculpted to fit his new slit yet without a clit, each release just felt unsatisfying.

Everything was screaming to give in, his tits now starting to jiggle as her hands jostled them, his slit as her fingers danced over all the ridges and the girly voice whispering in his brain that it'd all be over if you just give-

"HWWAAAAA NYOOO M-UHHHHSCLES AHH AHH NAAAAWT P-HUUUPPY~!"

Nick's 'competitor' was holding onto a pillow like a life raft, messier eruptions below squeezing down all that bulk, his soft cock driving him mad as the whole thing needed intense grinding just to feel anything.

"Seems like it's almost time, Mococo. Come on, don't ya wanna feel good? Be a good girl?"

"Hey no fair! Stop interfering!"

Being called a good girl seemed to unlock something, their legs unclenching as their back arched, the almost girl arfing desperately as his muscular top was squeezed dry, pounds and inches all melting away as his tail wagged faster and faster. Even his moans sounded like Mococo's the sounds of being fucked and desperately grinding making his face twist as the chiseled features were ever so gradually sanded down.

"H-AHHH~ G-GOOD GIIIIRL?!"

His hands could barely ball into fists as every muscle melted, even the puny ones in his head as he flopped forwards. A flap of loose skin squeezed against the pillow, making him spasm as a wet pop sent the panties digging into a half opened slit.

"W-HAAAAANT TO B-HEEEEE GOOD GIIIIRL~! WAH- GYAAAAA~!"

The other popped at the give, another dog ear pressing against the pillows as even smashing his face into the pillow couldn't block out the orgasmic screams leaving his cuter face, blue eyes radiating lust as she yipped out a begging, "M-M-haaaake Mooocoooco g-gotta ohhh OHH NOOOOEEEEEEEEH~!"

It was too late to deny, blonde and pink hair bursting out her scalp as she bucked, her pecs flattening softer and flabbier till moob-like cones were all that remained, her whole body turned on as she desperately rubbed every inch of surface area she could. It all burst out with a slick pop as some ungodly force pulled her cock in from the side, the whole thing folding and collapsing in a messy spurt as she came till her cum ran clear. The horny Mococo was left blushing at the camera as she whimpered lightly, still struggling to catch her breath as she whispered out, "D-Did I wiiiiiin?"

Nick felt like his brains were going to melt, thoughts boiling up as a hand fervently rubbed the top of his head as he looked at the horny dog girl where a once towering, muscled man had been.

"D-Hoooes this mean I g-gehhht t-HOOO OOOH PL-HEEEASE~!"

Rather than mercy his corrupted hands seemed to tease him with fervor, pinching at the cones forming atop his head, rimming his slit while pinching thighs that were getting thicker. All of the pleasure kept coiling in alien places, the dog ears throbbing as they were peeled up from his scalp, his blue eyes tearing up as red spread from around his irises.

Fuwamoco weren't even paying him any attention, the two Mococo's smugly gloating while Fuwawa was calling him a bad girl, Nick desperate to feel release, for it all to stop but he w-wasn't a bad girl he was a good-

"NOOOOOEH~ NAHHHHT FUWAAA WAAAA~?!"

Saying the name was a horrible idea, a full body pang of bliss popping out his ass as a small tail unfurled, spreading his hips as the forming muscles for it squeezed against his prostate. Everything was so strained and desperate, his tits one cup too small, his tail squirming against his ass as his prostate half warped, a cock that was pinched shut by Fuwa's fingers as weak fluids boiled out his slit. His eyes were tearing up, half red as he was molded for fun, for the entertainment of his oshis, for her betterment. Fuwawa looked so elegant, so pleased even with Mococo there. Nick needed that, needed completion, need need need Need Need NEED NEED-

"FUWAWAAAA~! FUUUWANNA BE FUWA AHHH AHHHHH~!"

Fuwawa's hand gave her a good girl pat before squeezing her brow, Nick's brain popping in an explosion of blonde and blue hair as her eyes slanted, her hand juicing her head as it all eagerly shifted to match Fuwawa.

A thumb caressed her tip, pressing it in, the entire shaft effortlessly unfurling as her tits bounced with growth, her tail tripling in girth as its growth squished her g-spot into a puppy maker. There were no words to describe how orgasmic it was besides her own name, Fuwawa repeating over and over as her hands danced around her body, her clit pinched and slotted while she hugged her frame smaller, all of the sexy parts of her bulging out as she came her former brains out. Her reborn squeals were loud enough to drown out the squabbling of her twins as they all paused to watch her finger the last of her former Ruffian into a proper Fuwawa.

She knew so much now, all of her oshi's hobbies, her sexiness, everything feeling so much better as Fuwawa as she savored molding the last of her core into the slim bend of an hourglass she could flaunt in Mococo's face, and she really loved knowing anyone who had watched the stream had their accounts automatically linked to the poll. Every Ruffian was probably fingering themselves as one of the two now and every minute their poll was spreading, more vectors for Fuwamoco spreading everywhere as she gave a smile to the originals, barking out a pleased, "Bau Bau!"

FuwaMoco bau'ed back, the livestream chat filled with thousands of bau's, the view count climbing past the millions for live viewers as they knew it was only a matter of time before it would be billions. For the rest of the program they surfed through tv channels, giggling as anything they reviewed turned into FuwaMoco, newscasters yipping as business attire melted to all sorts of outfits, sports teams standing for the anthem only to hear their single burst out, the moans of a full stadium of people almost overpowering the speaker system as the only teams that mattered were Fuwa and Moco.

It was the greatest heist in the world and the best part was everyone was a winner. Everyone was bau-tiful~!