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ROYAL REWARD: Panchira Rains on Reines’ Parade (Panties TF, Fate, Illustrated)

Panchira spun in her chair with a sigh of disgust. “Urgh, come on! What’s taking them so long, nya? They should have fetched her half an hour ago!” 

Flinging herself out of the chair, she marched across the bridge of the saucer and tapped the controls to summon the main monitor. It showed her catspaws’ progress at 99%, just as it had half a minute ago. And a minute ago. And ten minutes ago. And– “How does this even happen, nya?!” 

Just as she about to go down there and fetch her prey herself, a beeping in her ear told her the catspaws had succeeded. Steeping back, she watched as a testing tube rose from the floor of the bridge, meeting up with the hatch opening in the ceiling. Finally, a young woman dropped from above and struck the floor with a pained yelp. 

On the screen, the progress bar remained stuck at 99. Panchira squinted at it. “What’s wrong with this thing? She’s right here! Why aren’t nyou on 100? …What are nyou even measuring?” 

‘SELF-DESTRUCT SEQUENCE,’ read the screen, in large, unmissable letters. 

“Well, whatever, nya.” Flicking the monitor off, Panchira bounced over to the testing tube and peered in at the human inside with her bright golden eyes. The girl, whose name was ‘Rain’ or ‘Rainy’ or something else stupid, looked up at her with a hateful expression. “Nyeah, well I hate nyou too, nya. Nyow, let’s see…” 

Ignoring the muffled insults coming from the other side of the glass, Panchira marched around the tube, her head cocked and her chin in her palm, as she tried to figure out what to do with her. “Anyother bra? Nyo, nyou’ve got nyowhere nyear enough material for that, nya. Hmm… I could make nyou a dress, but nyou’re a little small for something like that, too.” She sighed. “I guess my only choice is to fall back on the classics, nya. Hold still.” 

She didn’t know if Reindeer could actually hear what she was saying, but she must have figured out something was up, because she went pale as Panchira tapped the command console and summoned a large pointer from above. Sliding into the tank like a very tiny penis into the world’s baggiest condom, its tip crackled as it took aim at Reign.

“Enjoy, nya,” said Panchira, licking her lips. She tapped ‘fire’. 

Rei Ayanami only had an instant to react before the juicebolt struck her, but she made full use of it, screaming so loudly Panchira could hear her even through the glass. Shrieking, her body burning with a crackling pink flame, the young woman rose into the air and thrashed, kicking and screaming as if it might actually accomplish something. Naturally, it wouldn’t.

As Panchira watched in smug amusement, the young woman’s kitschy clothes smoldered and smoked and finally, with a thwoom, went up in flames as well. Burned away, they left her floating naked. Naked and bright red, shrieking and struggling to cover herself. 


Unfortunately for Raincloud, the pointer didn’t have any intention of letting her. Seizing her arms, it wrenched them forward, forming a large ring in the air, as if she were trying to hug a giant tree. As Ranni stared in horror, her legs snapped straight and, rippling like a piece of cloth in the wind, curled up to join her arms. She squealed as her feet melded with her hands, her digits melting together till they were utterly inseparable. 

As she squirmed, struggling to separate her limbs, Reinhart’s transformation continued its inevitable course. Slowly, like a climber sliding down a muddy hill, her head sank into her neck, muffling her screaming even more, while the torso beneath it stretched, growing steadily wider and wider, till it became a triangle of flesh large enough to fill the test-tube. 

Even as her torso stretched, her arms and her legs were growing steadily thinner, shriveled till they looked more like ribbons than human limbs. The rest of her soon followed them, flattening till they could were barely thicker than paper. As her head, merged with her body, spread, her eyes rolled through one last intense cry of horror, and with that, her expression faded away, leaving only a smooth sheet of fabric where it had been. 

Regulus’s altered body twitched, like a flag flapping in the wind, and as Panchira watched in amusement, the former woman shimmered and regained some of her former colors, her skin turning to the navy and the black of her lost clothes. 

Finally, her hair curled into an elaborate golden bow, a small jewel appeared beside it, and with that, the transformation came to an end. The pointer snapped off, leaving Rhongomyniad to flutter to the floor as a tiny pair of panties, and little more. 

“Hmmm,” said Panchira, dismissing the tube with a snap. 

Stooping, she snatched the new pair of panties out and stretched them, earning a scream of tortured delight from the mind trapped inside. Nnn~! St-st-stop! How dare you–! Nnnn~! 

“Well, I suppose the only way to really know is to try them on, nya,” said Panchira, dropping her skirt and her own panties with a shrug. 

As she slipped her foot through Ranch Dressing’s straps, a scream of intense pleasure and pain shot out of the cloth and struck her brain: Nnn~! Oh God, please! Take it out! Take it out of me! 

Panchira had no intention of doing anything like that, of course. Chuckling, she pinched the panties’ straps, slipped her other leg inside them, and pulled them up her thighs to the sound of Rhododendron screaming in delight. Finally, wiggling her thighs for the panties’ holes, she released them with a snap, leaving her underwear with a face full of butt to occupy their attention.

“Nyot bad,” she said, inspecting herself in the nearest mirror. “I’ve seen better, but I’ve seen worse too, nya. I think I’ll keep them.” 

N-no! cried a little voice in her head. N-no! Please! Turn me back! I can’t take it anymore! 

“Nyeah, nyeah, whatever,” said Panchira, dropping back into her chair and smothering her protests. “Maybe nyext year.” 

Mmmphf! Mmmmmphf!

Sitting back, Panchira scratched her chin in thought. “Oh, nyow I remember! Reines! Reines, that’s it!” Sitting back, she sighed in relief. “Reines…” 

Her eyes snapped wide open. “Self-destruct sequence?!”

ROYAL REWARD: Panchira Rains on Reines’ Parade (Panties TF, Fate, Illustrated)

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