ROYAL REWARD: BB's Big Mistake, Part 1 (Inanimate TF, Fate)

BB chuckled beneath her breath as the door of the bedroom swung open, exposing the bottom-heavy bottom half of her own offshoot, Meltryllis, arms crossed and a stern expression on her face. 

“What?” said the Alter Ego, closing the door harshly behind her. “Why do you want to see me?” 

BB shifted on Master Ritsuka’s bed with a smile, enjoying the feeling of Melt’s confusion. “Perhaps I simply wanted to chat,” she said, tracing circles in the bedsheets. “After all, it’s been so long since the two of us have talked, hasn’t it?” 

Meltryllis’s expression tightened. “Don’t give me that crap–you’re plotting something, like you always are.” 

At this, BB’s lips curled into a smile–she couldn’t help it. “Oh, Melt, you’re so distrusting. Must you always think the worst of me?” 

Meltryllis folded her arms. “Obviously.” 

“You’re absolutely right, of course,” BB continued. Pushing herself off the bed, she brushed herself down and made her way to Master Ritsuka’s bedside cabinet, into which she’d tucked the little item she needed for today’s performance. It looked a lot like her regular wand–indeed, the only difference was the tiny pink jewel at its tip. “I do have a plot of sorts in the works. Why don’t you come a little closer, and I’ll let you in on it?” 

The Alter Ego didn’t respond instantly. For several seconds, she simply stood there, her eyes tight and her arms folded, sizing BB up as if wondering whether or not to kick her in the jaw. Finally, she sighed. “What is it you’re planning?” she asked, taking a step forward. “It better not be anything pervert–” 

BB took her wand and slapped her right across the tits.

As Meltryllis recoiled with a gasp, BB herself danced back, laughing madly. “I got you! I got you! Oh, I can’t believe you fell for it! Honestly, Melt, how could you possibly be so foolish?” 

On the floor, Meltryllis stared at her giant leg as they gained the same pink glow as the jewel on BB’s wand–from there, it spread swiftly to the rest of her body. Snarling, she flung herself back to her feet and launched herself at BB. “You bitch!” 

BB found herself caught off-guard. She’d assumed Melt would be upset, of course, but she hadn’t expected quite this level of violence. Before she knew it, Meltryllis’s boot had slammed into her chest, sending her flying back into the wall. Her wand fell from her hand and clattered to the ground. 

Meltryllis snatched it up and snapped it like a twig. “There,” she said, looking down at BB with a smug grin on her face. “That should undo your little spell, shouldn’t it–why is this glowing?” 

With a harsh bang, BB’s broken wand exploded.

The two screamed as the shockwave flung them back, slamming them both into the walls of the bedroom with a gasp. Tumbling to the floor, they struggled to pick themselves up again. Both their bodies were glowing now, brighter than ever. 

Studying her arms, BB groaned in horror. “Melt, what have you done?!” 

“What have I done?! You were the one trying to put a spell on me! What kind of spell was it…?” 

A bead of terrified sweat dripped from BB’s face. “It’s–” 

She never got the chance to finish. Before another word could leave her mouth, the magical energy coursing through their bodies seized them like a pair of puppets, dragging them both across the room towards Master Ritsuka’s desk. “Ah!” cried Melt, fighting to escape its grip. “What’s going–?!” 

Like a pair of giant hands working clay, the magic squeezed them, cutting off all further protest as it smushed their heads into their chests and threatened to smother them completely. Melt moaned into her boobs as the spell took her legs and slammed them together, squeezing them into a single pillar even as it split her feet in half and curled her toes into wheels. 

BB, on the other hand, found herself folded in half, everything below her chest crushed flat beneath it, leaving only her head and her chest visible. She squirmed, fighting to pull free, but it was impossible to move her arms and her legs anymore–it was like they no longer existed. 

Nearby, Melt managed one last moan of terror before the spell took her face and squashed it into a big, plush square. It did something very similar to her chest and her stomach, bending them till they formed a right angle with her face, before grabbing her arms and stretching them outward. Her cries finally gave out as her flesh shimmered and changed color, replaced by the vibrant purple of her hair and the black and blue of her dress. In seconds, all that remained of her was a simple computer chair. 

Not a moment later, BB found her own cries silenced as the magic around her tightened its grip, becoming an overwhelming pressure that threatened to crush her outright. In an instant, she compacted, squeezed from human size and down to something far, far smaller. Flattened–every part of her save her boobs, which seemed larger than ever–she could only moan in her head as she dropped to the floor, unable even to flick her eyelashes.

With a thin zip, the magic faded. 

Urgh! How can this have gone so poorly?! cried BB, her furious thoughts pinging around her head like echoes in a cave. I only want to cut down the competition!

Several minutes passed as the two of them sat there in silence, unable to move or speak or do anything other than think, really. It gave BB a lot of time to reflect on her mistakes, namely not hitting Melt the second she’d come through the door. Melt felt similarly, though in her case she wished she’d kicked BB’s head off.

Finally, the door swung open, and into the bedroom stepped Master Ritsuka, a frown on his face. He noticed them immediately. “Hmm? What’s with these?” he asked, spinning Melt and stooping to pick up BB. “Did one of my Servants leave them?” 

BB squirmed as his fingers groped her boobs. Nn~! D-don’t touch me like that, you pervert! 

Master Ritsuka simply frowned harder. “Well, there’s no question who bought me this,” he said, slapping her onto the desk. “There aren’t many Servants who’d give me a lewd mousepad of themselves.” 

L-lewd mousepad?!

Throwing himself back into Meltryllis, Ritsuka made himself comfy, shifting from side to side before settling into place with a sigh of exhaustion. Beneath him, Melt moaned, desperate to escape. G-get off of me! Get–Nnn~! Stop shuffling! Her springs squeaked as they took his weight, and it felt as if he were tweaking her nipples. Nnnn~! 

Finally, he planted his hand on BB again, his wrist settling right into the cleavage of her swollen boobs. BB screamed inside–it felt as if he were groping her all over. Nnn~! St-stop! Stop it! Master! Master, stop touching me! Oh God, it feels too good! Stooooop! 

“Well, I might as well get some use out of them,” said Ritsuka, with a shrug.

BB could only scream in delight as his arm rubbed against her.