ROYAL REWARD: Tearmoon Toys 2 (Sextoy TF, Tearmoon Empire)

Tearmoon Toys 2 (Sextoy TF, Tearmoon Empire)

“Mia? Miiiiia?” Tiona’s voice echoed down the corridor of the school, striking the distant doors and rolling back up to her. What it didn’t come with, however, was a response. 

“Mia?” she called again. It wasn’t any more effective the second time. 

“I don’t think we’re going to find her here, unfortunately,” said Rafina, catching up to her. 

“Where else could she be?!” replied Tiona, all but throwing up her arms in despair. “We’ve already checked everywhere else!”  

Rafina sighed. “She must be around somewhere,” she said, keeping her expression calm. “Why don’t we return to the main hall? I’m sure you’re getting worked up over nothing.” 

Tiona huffed. “Let’s just finished checking this corridor, at least. I’m sure I heard something down here.” 

For a moment or two, Rafina didn’t respond. At last, with a subtle sigh, she followed after her, resisting the urge to pinch the bridge of her nose as she did. 

They soon reached the last door of the corridor. Tiona tried the handle and frowned when it refused to budge. “It’s locked,” she explained. 

“How unfortunate,” said Rafina. “I suppose that means we won’t be able to investigate it after all.” 

Ignoring her, Tiona stooped and peered through the keyhole. “Wait,” she said. “I think I see something.” 

“Is it Mia?” asked Rafina, folding her arms.

“Well, no, but… It looks a little like that maid of hers. The redhead.”

“What do you mean? Is it her or not? How can something look a little like her? Has Mia had a painting commissioned?” 

“I don’t know,” said Tiona. “It just… Look, let’s…” Standing, she made to kick the door down. 

“What are you doing?” said Rafina, as Tiona bounced off the door. 

“Trying to–Ah!” Tiona winced as her shoulder struck the door. “Ow. Trying to get the door open.” 

Finally, with a great sigh, Rafina threw her weight behind her. Together, she and Tiona kicked the door, and at last it flew open. As one, they stepped through. 

What they found on the other side left them stunned for several seconds, struggling to process what they were seeing. It definitely wasn’t Anne, though Rafina couldn’t blame Tiona for seeing the resemblance. It certainly had some human features: a head, capped in Anne’s familiar red hair. Clothes, in the form of Anne’s familiar maid outfit. And… breasts and a rear, though they were so grossly exaggerated Rafina didn’t even want to look at them. 

That, however, was where the object’s humanity ended. In all other respects, it looked like some awful work of art. Its legs were a singular column, its arms handles curling around what were presumably shoulders. It had another pair on its grossly inflated derrière, though why anyone would ever want to grab them, Rafina couldn’t comprehend. It was like looking at some sort of primitive sexual idol. Disgusting. 

“L-look,” said Tiona, bending over. Rummaging around the awful pseudo-Anne’s base, she picked something up. “Ew!” she cried, almost dropping it. “It’s so sticky!” 

She held it up so Rafina could see it better. The object appeared to be a strange effigy, sky blue and made of a squishy material Rafina didn’t recognize. It squeaked when she squeezed it, and, true to Tiona’s description, was incredibly sticky. It made her feel obscene simply holding it. 

“L-look at its face,” said Tiona suddenly. She pointed. 

With a frown, Rafina examined the object a little closer. At once, her eyes went wide. On closer observation, the similarity was so obvious she couldn’t believe hadn’t seen it to start. “It looks–” 

“--just like Mia!” said Tiona. 

All at once, the room felt a little colder.

“Perhaps… Perhaps it would be best if we were to leave,” said Rafina, flicking a glance at the door. “Let’s retreat and report this to the guards. I don’t know exactly what’s happening here, but it would be better to let them handle it, don’t you agree?” 

“Y-yeah…” flicking the Anne-thing one last look of disgust, she nodded. “Let’s leave.” 

The door slammed shut with a thud. “Where are nyou going, nya?” asked an unfamiliar voice. “Don’t nyou want to know what happened to nyour friends?” Gasping, the two spun.

In the doorway stood the strangest person either of them had ever had the misfortune to meet: cat-eared and tailed, her generous figure squeezed into a tight, shiny leotard, and between her legs… Tiona gasped; Rafina stared in shock. Between her legs hung a humongous penis, like nothing either of them had ever seen. There were horses in the royal stables barely half as well-endowed. 

At once, Rafina’s eyes snapped between the tip of the awful phallus and the objects on the floor of the room, especially the warped, sticky effigy. Realization struck her like a hammer. “N-no.” 

“What’s wrong, nya? Nyou look like nyou’ve just realized something.” Giggling, the cat person stepped forward, her gigantic testicles swinging between her legs. “Want to tell me what nyou think happened, nya?” Reaching into her cleavage, she pulled out a slim pink wand and twirled it around her finger. Tiona and Rafina flinched as she turned it on them.

“Wh-what did you do to Mia?” cried Tiona, tears in her eyes. 

The catgirl stopped twirling her wand to giggle. “Aw, nyou haven’t figured it out like nyour friend, have nyou?” Her smirk grew even wider. “Well, why don’t I show nyou?” Before either of them could say a word, she raised her wand, took aim at Tiona’s chest, and–

“T-Tiona!” cried Rafina.

Tiona herself screamed and shot back, her arms raised and her body spasming, as lightning coursed from the cat woman’s wand and into her breasts, making her ripple like a piece of gelatin. Screwing her eyes tight, she squealed, her body burning with pleasure.

“Tiona!” Rafina threw herself at the cat monster, but she barely made it three steps before the creature’s tail coiled around her ankle and wrenched her leg out from under her. She struck the floor with a grunt. 

Meanwhile, Tiona continued to writhe as the cat’s magic surged through her, making her cheeks flush and her hair stand on end and her vagina drip like a tap. She screamed, struggling to slam her thighs shut, but the sensation surging through them was too much to resist. 

In a flash of pink flame, her clothing vanished, burnt up. Squealing, she struggled to cover her exposed skin. Sweat ran down her form and dripped from her flesh, falling to the ground in little splats. 

A twist of the monster’s wand, and Tiona gasped as her stomach emptied and refilled it, pumped full to bursting. In an instant, the feeling spread through her form, making her arch her back and scream. With a pop, her petite boobs burst into a pair of gigantic melons, and with a bang, her rear end joined them. A terrible new pleasure washed through her body, leaving her mewling and writhing as it crashed into her mind. She screamed all over again, shaking in delight.

On the floor, Rafina watched in horror as arcs of pink lightning danced over Tiona’s pumped-up form, turning her skin as slick and smooth as the idols nearby. As the change spread, lines wove their way up and down her arms and legs–it took Rafina a second to realize they were seams. 

Slamming her mouth shut, Tiona mewled a stifled moan as every hole in her body suddenly surged with lightning too. With a tremendous pop, her anus fattened into a thick ring of flesh, forcing her cheeks apart in the process. Her vagina soon followed suit, leaving her screaming in overwhelming pleasure. 

Falling to her butt, she lay there wiggling and whimpering as her legs spread themselves and her arms raised themselves and her lips puckered as if to give someone an enormous kiss. Soon, they popped into absurd fullness as well, cutting off her screams as her throat turned into a tunnel of solid flesh.

Finally, the change washed past it, flattening her nose as it lapped at her eyes. For a few more seconds, they continued to tremble in terror. And then, just like, they became nothing more than images, painted. 

With that, the lightning died. The cat woman lowered her wand. 

Rafina could only stare in terror. Where Tiona had been standing sat another strange effigy: a naked doll, its arms and legs spread to reveal its bloated breasts and thickened vulva. Its eyes stared ahead, its rounded lips waiting for something to enter them. Rafina didn’t have to guess what it would be. 

Grabbing the doll, the catgirl raised it and mounted it on her shaft, forcing her giant member deep into its vagina. Giggling, she started to pump it, making the doll squeak as it rose and fell. “Mmm~,” she said, as she bounced her. “She feels good, nya~.” 

Rafina whimpered. 

“...I wonder how good nyou’ll feel…” And before Rafina could respond, the cat woman had raised her wand and taken aim at her. She tried to leap to her feet, to run, but it was all she could do to raise her hands before the magic struck her. 

Screaming, she flew to her feet, her body writhing and twisting with the energy coursing through her nerves. Snapping her legs together, she raised her arms and curled them backward so that her fingers touched her shoulders. Meanwhile she bent forward, sticking her buttocks out and bringing her head in line with the cat monster’s groin. Pleasure surged, hot as lava, through her veins. Screwing her eyes tight, she moaned and whimpered. Grool ran, even hotter, down her legs, and no matter how tightly she slammed her thighs, she couldn’t stop it. She felt as if she’d burst. 

Her clothes didn’t burn, unlike Tiona’s. Instead, they clung to her skin, squeezing so tight they seemed to fuse with her. Soon, she couldn’t tell where they ended and she began. 

Now the tension in her grew even greater, unbearably greater, till she could only moan and scream and whimper. At last, with a tremendous pop, her buttocks burst to fresh thickness, bloating to ten times their former size if not larger in a matter of seconds. A moment later, her breasts ballooned as well, swelling so fast she struggled to understand what she was seeing. Just like that, she had a pair of massive sacks dangling from her chest, their nipples poking erect through her top, and she could only whimper in pleasure as they hardened. 

Her legs, already tightly together, squeezed against each other till it was impossible to tell one from the other. Simplifying, they formed a large pillar of flesh, painted in the color of her clothes, and slowly hardening. Her arms, curled to meet her shoulders, thinned till they were nothing more than a pair of handles, and a second pair sprouted from the engorged cheeks of her butt. 

A wave of hardness rolled over her form, transmuting her from flesh and cloth to something harder and firmer. As it reached her sex, it popped into new fullness: a thick pink hole, round and fat. Her anus followed a second later, though she was too lost to the pleasure to notice at that point. 

Finally, the change reached her head, pinching her lips and sculpting them into another fat, pink donut. Her cries cut off, silenced, but for a moment her eyes continued to tremble in horror, until at last the magic washed over them and reduced them to nothing more than images as well. With one last spark, her hair rubberized, and with that, the change seemed to be over. 

Grinning, the catgirl lowered her wand. 

Peeling Tiona’s semen-filled sex off her own, she tossed the doll aside and approached her, eyes locked on Rafina. 

N-no! cried the saint. Stay away from me! Ignoring her, the catgirl slipped behind her. Rafina felt hands on her handles, and then–

She could only scream as the monster slammed into her.