Piece of Alanah(Alanah Pierce Tg)

Nick felt nervous as he waited for three o clock to hit. He had checked the hour multiple times, not wanting to waste her time, still absolutely flummoxed he had somehow won her approval for the right to get a career talk. Sure his youtube channel was in its fledgling stages, but to get to hear from one of his biggest inspirations and idols felt like a dream come true. Perhaps it was because his channel was so small that she had picked him, since this was meant to be a meeting to help him reach new heights and make his productivity better. Well actually the email said "her productivity," but that was obviously a type, because she was already such a productive awesome creator! She had even sent him special streaming equipment so their connection would be crystal clear, all of this free of charge. It was a little strange how futuristic it looked with the handprint setup and some weird light array, but he figured it was just stuff pros used that he didn't know about yet.

After what seemed like forever, it was finally time for the call to come in, Nick waiting expectantly, his ears keen for any buzz or chirp or whatever notification sound her call would make, having a few false alarms as he went red on discord. When the call finally came he nearly had a heart attack, rushing to accept it as the weird app she specified 2Me was launched, Nick eagerly placing his hand on the handprint marker, gasping as a strong shock ran through his fingers, the bones tingling as the light array blasted his eyes with a multi color array. It was in this sorry state half blind and shaking his hand out like a wet towel that he heard Alanah giggling at him.

"S-Sorry I didn't mean to be so- OHMYGOD!"

Nick wasn't prepared to see her out in the wilderness on her screen, topless save for the straps of a backpack as she beamed at his flustered reaction.

"What, surprised?"

Of course he was surprised, his jaw nearly on the floor as his cock twitched inside his pants, Nick adjusting his jeans to try and hide it as he swore she was staring right at the rising bulge in his jeans. It was hard to keep his eyes on anything besides her tits though, they were just so up front and out there. It was no wonder he was oblivious to the surges going through his right hand, his body starting to sweat, his nails gaining pink nail polish as his fingers lengthened to that of a hand he'd find very familiar if he looked.

"Um uh uh I mean you uh-"

Again she laughed, slightly teasing in nature as she glanced him up and down before clicking something and changing the background back to her bedroom.

"It's a filter silly. Did you think I was actually backpacking?"

He would have responded, but that's when she pulled her backpack straps off, fully revealing her tits, his heart thumping audibly as he could feel from the tightness in his jeans that there was no hiding how turned on he was. The more turned on he grew the faster his heart beat, his body warming up as the femininity on his right hand was spreading, a light throb on his wrist the only sign of change as tiny cracks were lost under his panting interest, Nick quickly realizing just how perverted he must seem to his idol, e-even if she was topless. And holy shit she was stacked.

"I-I'm sorry I didn't mean to stare! It's just that they're so big and uh... sh-shit what I meant to say was-"

"Aww it's fine. You like what you see don't you?"

"Huh?"

It was getting hard to think, his brain feeling like it was on a grill, the color draining from his brown locks as he stared at the monitor near hypnotized by her body. Was she... coming onto him? That had to be the case right? Nothing else even began to make a lick of sen-

"Ahhh~..."

"What was that?"

Nick felt mortified a bit of precum staining his jeans as he tried to hide it, making his erection worse as he dabbed at it with his changed hand.

Alanah's lips curled in an even tighter smile, almost mocking him, yet he couldn't believe that, stifling a few more moans as he was unwittingly rubbing himself off with her hand, his other twitching against the changed one as it soon became its mirror image. Alanah was waiting for his sleeves to start unraveling, loving the confused lip bite as his plain shirt turned sleeveless, just imagining how turned on he was a major turn on for her.

"I said Nick... like what you see?"

She pushed them forwards, watching his eyes bug out, seeing him nearly start drooling as he moaned, not even realizing his shoulders were bare now, popping down a centimeter every second till they were round, petite and a perfect frame for her beauty.

"Well if you like them so much, don't you want a pair of your own?"

That dampened his arousal some, more confusion playing on his face though the horny little idiot didn't realize it was already too late.

"A pair of, what do you even mean by tha-AHHHHHGHT?!"

Nick's arms suddenly were out of his control, his eyes like discs as Alanah held her hands out, making it clear his were forced to copy her movements as he freaked out.

"What the fuck are you doing to me?! Oh god why the fuck do my hands look like-"

"Mine?" She savored his trembling visage, moving her hands slowly back to her breasts as his followed.

"I said I'd be helping you reach new heights and helping my productivity. Come on, you seemed so happy to see them before, now why don't you give em a proper feel?"

She had to press hard to get his hands to match, sliding the straps off to reveal his bare chest as Nick was forced to watch his changed nails begin teasing his nipples. At first he didn't feel much, but soon it felt warm, his nipples swelling tighter, larger, the feelings intensely erotic as it took three minutes to swell them out to a match of hers, and as he thought he couldn't take anymore, she pinched them, hard.

"FUUUUUCKK FUUUUCK SHIIIIIIIIIT~!"

Nick felt like his body was trembling, as if his nipples were their own brain that encompassed his whole body as he was forced to get rougher. His legs were spasming uncontrollably, his cock tensing against his jeans, Nick trying not to bust as he moaned like a horny fiend. There was a strange gurgle in his stomach, something bubbling up as his belly rumbled, looking slightly slimmer as he felt a thick worm of mass rising up his midsection, feeling more and more tender as it reached up towards his chest. He couldn't help the moans pouring out his lips as he looked down feeling the fat stab into his nipples, teasing them as his pecs swelled with the first bout of growth, the sensations too much as he finally unloaded as two small apples swelled from his ripe nipples.

It burned, far too much mass for flesh that wasn't meant to stretch, Nick groaning with need as there was a sound like plastic wrap ready to snap. It was his skin, gaining a flexibility it didn't have, the pain a small price to pay for the surging pleasure that seemed to be trying to drown his chest in a sea of ecstasy. It took minutes for each cup size to add to the mass, Alanah loving his neediness as she purposefully took her time, teasing his nipples, twisting them, dimpling them with sharp pokes as whenever it felt like the growth was done, she made sure to tug at his nipples until more of his stomach flowed upwards into the loosened flesh. Eventually there was nothing else to add, Nick grunting as Alanah's hands kneaded her perfect breasts on his body, diving into their crease, cupping them like melons, doing things he had only imagined in his wildest fantasies as he gave one final hip thrust, his cock utterly spent.

"P-Please... n-ohhhh~ m-ohhhre..."

"Awww~!" She had a smile that could fit the screen, looking down at Nick's crotch.

"Judging by the size of that wet spot, I think you want me to keep going, Alanah~!"

"I-I'm not AlahhhnAHHH~!"

She was leaning back into a yawn, his shoulders pressing back, her waist arched forwards as Nick's spine was given a severe stretching. The notches in his spine felt like they were on a caffeine high, jittering against one another as he grunted through the discomfort. For a bit of fun, Alanah had him slap his tits, causing him to jerk forwards, more cum steaming out as his spine bent, crumbled and eventually snapped.

"Oh come on now. We both know where this is going. If you really weren't me, wouldn't you not have my tits?"

She squeezed them roughly, moving her hands down as she had him caress his flattened stomach.

"Wouldn't you not have my curves?"

It grew hard to breathe for a few seconds, Nick's waist molded as she squeezed his sides into sumptuous curves, giving his diaphragm a hard punch as his stomach firmed into an identical copy.

While he struggled for air, her hands teased his belt buckle, undoing the clasp, popping the button free as they unzipped his pants.

"Ah so that's all you're working with."

Nick's face turned beet red as he tried shifting his hips away from the camera, only adding to her amusement as she stabbed her nails into his flat hips till they drew blood, staring at his cock contemplatively.

"Well I guess you can't be me with something like THAT between your legs..."

"Wait! P-Please! Don't take my- GFF!"

She tugged his boxers back up, squeezing his balls  with them to shut him up as the waistband slapped back down, the fabric condensing down as the leg holes grew wider, the band thinner, Nick squirming as his boxers turned into a pair of maroon, silk panties that hugged his cock tightly.

"Good thing I can take care of that easily. Why don't you stand for me, Alanah?"

He didn't want to, but something about her voice was so compelling, his legs moving before he knew what he was doing as she prepared to give him her ass.

Nick couldn't see what she was doing, his hands moving behind him, quivering his breasts whenever he tried to look as inadvertent pleasure poured into his cock. She ignored his desperate groans, instead giving him a clear view of her ass as she first had him caress his cheeks, palming them as wherever her hands touched, hair and imperfections faded, the skin tighter, peachier and smoother with added sensitivity as just the simple circles he was making with his palms were enough to get his cock hard again, but that was just the prelude to the real change vector as Alanah brought their hands back as far as they could go.

"Don't worry, consider this a two for one special. It'll... actually, you'll see why I'm doing it like this once you feel it. Enjoy Alanah!"

Nick was feeling a bit fuzzy in the head, her repeated name callings starting to lodge in his conscious mind, the pleasure driving it deeper into the subconscious as it felt comfortable, the ground work for future edits already laid, but he was quickly shaken from his Alanah stupor as her hands came down on his ass, giving it a hard smack as the skin turned red. There was a slight jiggle at that, the usual muscle and skin moving, but the impact felt five times more sensitive due to the new skin, and worse it seemed to be dislodging some of the hard bony jut that made his ass his ass, the skin raising just a bit as he felt the panties shift slightly under the small increase of mass.

"Again! Bad girl Alanah! Bad girl Aalanah!"

She repeated her name over and over, cementing each repetition with a smack, Nick's body shuddering as his cheeks rose to heftier heights as the pleasure only grew with the mass. After a minute of this, she didn't even have to smack it anymore, the work done as his cheeks were red and sore, his legs shifting as the soreness turned to growth, fat bubbling under his flesh, pleasuring him as it made his panties tighten over his cock.

There was nothing he could do, no way to stop it, his cheeks refusing to slow their swell. He tried squeezing them back down, Alanah giving him a moment of control as she watched her burgeoning clone accidentally pleasure himself, moaning as he felt her perky bubble butt swell against his fists. Where it tightened in the back, his front grew more restricted, his cock throbbing as the middle line of the panties were carving a line into his strained balls. His ass was getting so big the panties almost felt like a thong, digging deeper into his crack, his cheeks now cramping against one another as he wriggled his hips, trying to resolve the pressure building and building inside. Eventually it took care of itself, his ass's expansion forcing his pelvis to widen, the stretch of his cheeks, the flow of fat, the crunch of bone, all of it was draining him dry as his balls ran on empty.

"S-STAAAAAHP!"

His hips were tripling the squeeze on his cock, their equal growth and his ass's rise stabbing the middle line deeper and deeper into his balls. There was a similar feeling to the stomach gurgling, his innards churning as a wet, aching emptiness formed inside, probing closer to the surface, etching its way, bit by bit to the source of the pressure, his eyes tearing up as the hollowness found itself rubbing against his balls.

"PLEEEEEAAAAAASE I'M- HYAAAAAAA~!"

There was a loud slurping pop, like someone had swallowed a ballon, cum steaming on the grass below as his left ball had been fully forced, drool tumbling from Nick's lips as he felt it squirm inside, eventually turning inside out as estrogen began bathing his nethers in warmth. His left ass cheek drank up the feminine treat, swelling fast as his whole body bucked, the right one now popping inside with a juicy gush. He was cumming his cock away, squealing up until his finished hips dragged his cock inside, the panties squashing it till he felt it unfold inside his pussy. And that's when he really came.

The O face came on so strong, Alanah barely had to do anything, his lips naturally plumping to her usual pout as his chin popped into her shape. He made a few weird gurgles, his Adam's Apple going up and down until with a big swallow, his voice came out husky, feminine and dripping with an Australian accent. Nick put his new voice to work, moaning and yelping, feeling his pussy twitch as clear, female cum gushed down his thighs, stealing his body hair as it fell, eventually moisturizing the skin as his lower half was plucked hairless. His thighs and calves were slick with it, Alanah's voice hypnotizing him further as he stopped realizing whose voice was whose, squealing as his own cum squirmed back into his body, turning to fat as his thighs swelled to hug the emptiness, caressing his pussy as he squirted again.

This time his feet took the most of it, some roundness slipping into his calves, but the rest sizzling through his masculinity. It didn't take long to erode, his toes long and thin, his pads scraped smooth, his heels reduced to finish off her feet. There were only two things left to change as far as Alanah could see, and she figured it was time to end her teasing.

"Let's finish up that ugly mug of yours hmm?"

Nick's mouth moved silently, his hands hers, his body hers, his mind throbbing as he could feel it starting to want to give in. But he couldn't! Even if he was her physically, he couldn't allow his identity to be-

SNCK

"AHHHH GAAAAAAAAHD!"

It hurt, his resistance fading as the pleasure fully faded from the changes, her hands breaking his nose, carving dimples into the cheeks, taking the cheekbones and crushing them until they were the right shape, the right size. Pain became associated with resistance, Alanah seeming to know when he was coming back mentally, jabbing his eyes as they carved them to hers, squeezing his forehead till his brain felt loose, hair streaming out the scalp in silver locks as she made his glasses fit her style.

Though she was smiling, she could feel Nick's panic inside, his annoying thoughts screaming in horror, trying to break free of the oppressive weight of Alanah.

"Oh shut up I know you've been loving this. Think dummy, how else would you become sexy, popular and helpful to me all at once? Just give in and stop giving me a headache!"

She rapped her palm against her temple, the original Alanah nodding approvingly as the support of her original made her pussy tremble.

"No need to rush it Alanah, it's already too late, so why not have some fun with Mr. Stubborn over there huh?"

Ah she was right, there really wasn't a need to hurry it up, besides he was making the cutest sounds struggling so desperately in her head. She decided the easiest way to do it was to start fingering herself, grinning as she felt his voice scream higher in her head as her fingers started diving.

In her mind, Nick's fleeting consciousness was trying to hold on, a homunculus of himself trapped between the throbbing folds of her brain. As she fingered herself, he felt it, his mental cock popping to a pussy. As her fingers traced every curve, his mental self crumbled, shifting to her shape, begging for her to stop as the resistance felt like a migraine, stabbing hard, yet getting weaker with every stimulus. Her free hand traced her nipples, her ass, her face, playing with her hair, sliding between her toes before clasping together to double finger her pussy, Alanah screaming as her head rocked backwards, Nick's remains little more than black and pink dye as her brain could only think of herself as Alanah, the twins cumming together as they smiled at each other.

"Alright you get to work filming the Apex review, I have some redone lines to do for Cyberpunk if that patch ever comes out and change out of those clothes. We've got a lot of work to do."

The new Alana smiled, only a thought needed to make her shirt into a red dress as she went back inside, ready to record.

"Hello everybody! You might notice a new look and a new place, don't worry, I'm just trying a few new places out. You know how busy I am and there's too many games coming out for just one girl to cover. Oh, and if you're a small time channel looking for some help and the chance for a massive uptick in popularity, please comment below. Believe me when I say I'm eager for all the help I can get."