ROYAL REWARD: The Collector, Part 2 (Inanimate TF, High School DxD)

“Nyaaah~! It’s almost time, nya!” With a squeal of delight, Shushuka spun on her chair, kicking off the walls and sending it spiraling across the floor of the processing plant. Behind her, the factory’s machines trilled and purred like a clowder of hungry cats just waiting for her to feed them, while a monitor on the wall showed how close it was to Dinner Time.

In the corner, a busty robot waited obediently for its Mistress’s next instruction, a platter of sextoys held carefully in its hands. As Shushu bounced off the far wall, she watched impassively, eyes blank.

Finally, the monitor flashed, and the mesh grid of another alternate Earth came into focus. She squealed in fresh delight. “We’re here, nya! We’re heeeere!”

Kicking herself back over to the control panel, she took the controls in one hand and her cock in the other, stroking herself and giggling as she selected her desired target.

The screen flashed and changed again, the image of the alternate Earth rapidly expanding till it was replaced by a view of a city from above. Sending her saucer zipping between buildings, she came to a stop hovering over one in particular: it looked a lot like a fancy school, the kind you see in anime and really wish your school were like, instead of the type where they teach you in caravans.

On the mesh grid, two lights shone inside it. Shushuka licked her lips. “Time to collect nyou, nya~. Boop!” She tapped a button on the console.

Outside, the saucer extended two long, thin tentacles. Crashing straight through the school’s windows, they wormed their way inside and came to a stop hovering over Shushu’s targets. She punched another button.

In a flash, the two lights on the screen went dark. An instant later, a dark-haired woman dropped with a scream from a pipe on the ceiling and landed with a squeal on the plant’s main conveyor. Gasping in surprise, she struggled to stand, but the belt’s sticky surface kept her glued where she knelt. “Hey! Let me off!” Catching Shushuka’s eyes, she threw her a frightening glare. “Let me off of here!”

Shushuka cupped her cheeks with a gasp. “So scawy, nya!”

“Would you like me to restrain her, Mistress?” said Fabiabot, taking a step towards the conveyor.

“Nyo, nyo, it’s okay, nya. Besides, we’re nyot done here yet anyway.”

Sure enough, they soon heard another scream from above. This time, it was a redhead who dropped into the factory, a furious expression already on her face. As she fell, she flipped, clearly preparing herself for a dramatic landing, but alas the belt simply suckered to her feet and rippled, leaving her bouncing up and down. She squealed, struggling to regain her balance, and ended up on her hands and feet just like her partner. Shushuka burst into laughter.

“Nyaah~, this is too good, nya.” Hopping off her chair, she skipped over to the conveyor–just close enough that the two girls squirming to escape it couldn’t bite her. “Hi, nya! Are nyou having fun?”

“Who are you?” demanded the black-haired one, whose named was Akeno. “Let us off here!”

The redhead’s eyes flared. “If you don’t release us immediately–!” Her name was Rias, and Shushuka had picked her because she was super sexy with great boobs.

“Don’t worry, I’m nyot going to leave nyou on there for long, nya!” The girls frowned; Shushuka giggled. “Juuuust long enough to make nyou more fitting for my collection~.” Licking her lips, she punched a button on her control panel. At once, the Transmuter ahead of the pair strangely to rumble and whirr, juddering as it built up a charge of juice. Akeno and Rias stared in horror.

Finally, the machine’s door/maw snapped open, and with a schunk, the belt tossed Akeno inside. Laughing madly, Shushuka bounced over to the side of the machine so she could watch what was happening inside through a glass panel.

“H-hey!” cried Rias. “What are you doing to her?! Let her go! Hey!”

Ignoring her, Shushuka peeked through the window.

On the other side, Akeno squirmed on the belt as the Transmuter slowly built its charge, the juice in the air making her skin look slick and oily–or perhaps that was simply her fearful sweat.

Finally, the tension broke, and the machine struck with a crack. Akeno screamed as a thousand tiny bolts of juice crashed into her body from every angle, lifting her off the belt and holding her suspended above it, her figure throbbing and trembling as if it were made of elastic.

In a flash, her school uniform exploded, incinerated. Beneath it, her naked body shone in her tight black lingerie.

Caught in the grip of the Transmuter’s energy, Akeno squealed as if she were in the middle of the most intense lovemaking session, wailing as it grabbed her arms and legs and wrenched them apart without mercy. Bending them, it forced her into a shockingly teasing pose: one arm covering her breasts, while the other struggled to conceal her groin. Eyes wide in shock, she strained to move them elsewhere, but she didn’t have the strength for it.

Straining against the machine, she fought harder and harder and harder and then–just as suddenly–stopped, frozen in the moment with an expression of shock. Shushuka burst into fresh giggles. “Look how stupid she looks, nya!”

Juice crackled up and down her length, and with a silent moan audible only to Shushu, Akeno puffed up. It started with her fingers and toes and spread rapidly down her limbs, fattening her arms and legs into thick, plushy sausages before spread to her torso and chest. Where the change spread, she lost her color, skin and lingerie alike turning a pale white, the exact color of bed lining. Shushuka cocked her head and licked her lips, rubbing her hands together greedily. She was tempted to stroke her cock, but then again she did have company.

Back in the box, the last of Akeno’s color finally faded. Her body, however, continued to swell, growing fatter and fatter until at last it rounded out into a long, plush pillow. No sooner had it stopped growing than her faded appearance reappeared, now painted onto the Transmuter’s front as nothing more than a layer of ink. Inside the new object, Akeno screamed in silent horror. Let me out! Let me out! Turn me baaaaack!

Shushuka licked her lips and fondled her groin teasingly.

Finally, with a schunk, the Transmuter’s other door snapped open, and the belt hauled out Akeno’s altered form: a big, plump body pillow with her terrified form on the front. Giggling, Shushu snatched it up and spun it around. On the other side, Akeno looked considerably happier with her new fate: her legs were spread and her face held a big smile. The mind inside couldn’t be more horrified, of course.

With a laugh, Shushu bounded back to the Rias. “What do you think, nya? Did she come out well?”

Rias simply stared at her in horror. “What have you done to her?! Akeno! Akeno!”

Shushuka giggled. “Well, it’s nyour turn nyow, nya, so why don’t I just show nyou?” Smirking at Rias’s horrified expression, she bounced over to the controls and gave the button another push. “Boop!”

“No! Wait!” Rias screamed as she vanished into the Transmuter too, its doors snapping shut behind her with a shockingly final schunk.

Shushu peered through the window with a smile. On the other side of the glass, Rias thrashed madly, struggling to pull herself free of the belt as the Transmuter built up a charge around her. With every second, it purred a little louder, a little closer to the inevitable moment when it would–

–burst.

Lightning slammed into Rias’s body, wrenching her off the belt with the schlorp of tearing gum and holding her in the air as it spun her around. Bending her lower legs back, it planted her on her knees and grabbed her arms, forcing them up and bending her hands back down, so she looked like a cute little doggy begging someone to pet her. Eyes wide in horror, she screamed, thrashing even harder.

The Transmuter’s lightning flared, and with a fresh scream, Rias’s skin turned to solid, shining plastic, starting with her feet. She moaned, eyes wild, as the wave of light red rolled up her legs, bright and glossy, smoothing her skin out and leaving it intensely shiny. “No! Noo! Stop!”

Shushuka burst into laughter.

Soon the transformation reached Rias’s sex, and her cries for mercy turned to something else entirely as her sex fattened into a giant pink donut. Rolling over her stomach, it inverted her belly button into a pooltoy’s gap, and rapidly swept over her breasts, leaving them two giant fat spheres of air, perfectly round.

As the transformation tickled her chin, Rias squirmed, desperately fighting for her one last chance at escape. It didn’t work, of course–an instant later, the change smothered her mouth, bloating it into a fat pink ring like her sex and silencing all her protests too. A second later, it washed over her eyes, replacing them with two blank, painted facsimiles, shockingly lifeless.

With that, the machine’s whirring died away, and the rear door opened with a schunk to allow Rias Gremory out. Slick and red, she’d become a perfect bedpet-style sexdoll, complete with fat, fuckable holes and a pleasingly empty expression. She squeaked as Shushuka ripped her off the belt.

Her new toys in hand, Shushu bounded back to the center of the room, where she wasted no time in tearing open her pants. “Ai! I can’t wait to try them out, nya!”

Stroking her enormous, vein-riddled cock, she planted Akeno on the floor and threw herself at her, humping the unfortunate woman-turned-pillow like a dog.

No! Nooo! Inside, Akeno moaned as the catgirl’s bulge slammed into her groin, striking her with a blast of unbearable pleasure. She could feel her new fabric straining, unable to take the abuse. Stop! Stooop! I’m going to–!

With an awful rrrrip, Akeno’s fabric tore. She screamed as Shushuka’s cock slipped inside her, burying its rigid length in her fluffy interior. Nnnnn~! Ahhh! Ahh! Get it out! Get it out! It’s too much!

As Akeno wailed, Shushuka came with a grunt, emptying a thick batch of semen into the unfortunate pillow’s interior. “Oops,” she said, pulling out. “I guess I got a little carried away there, nya.”

“Would you like me to clean her and fix her, Mistress?” asked Fabiabot.

“Hmm… Maybe just clean her. On second thought, I kinda like the hole.”

As Fabiabot carried Akeno away, Shushuka turned her attention to Rias. “Nyow,” she said, licking her lips. “Why don’t the two of us have some fun?”

Inside, Rias trembled. You monster! The second I get my body back, I’m going to–

Stroking her cock back to erection, Shushu picked Rias up, spun her around, and–

Schlup!

Aiiii! Rias screamed inside as the catgirl’s cock slammed deep into her plasticized pussy, making the rubber squeak with the force of its entrance. Aiiii!

“Oooh, nyou feel good, nya.” Digging her hands into Rias’s breasts, Shushu raised her and dropped her, raised her and dropped her, pumping her hips at the same time, so her cock slammed into the poor toy’s depths harder and harder.

In her head, Rias screamed, mind shaking with each impact. Stoop! Nnn~! Oh God, stooop! It’s too much! Her growing pleasure felt as if someone were pumping air into her groin–every second, she felt more certain she’d burst.

Tightening her grip on the poor doll’s breasts, Shushu pumped harder and harder, making the poor toy ripple and squeak with each impact. At the same time, she moaned herself, screwing up her eyes and shaking as pleasure built in her groin. Rias’s tight pink pussy felt better than almost anything in the world.

Finally, the dam inside her burst. With a squeal, Shushuka came, emptying a liter or more or semen into her poor dolly’s pussy. In the same instant, Rias’s resistance gave out, blown to pieces by an explosion of pleasure and washed away by a tidal wave of cum. As Shushu pulled her off, she thought nothing at all.

Placing her new dolly delicately on the ground, Shushuka rolled aside, cock still dripping. “Phew, that felt good, nya…”

While her Mistress panted for breath, Fabiabot picked the new doll up and popped her cap.

As air spilled out of her stomach, the first hints of thought returned to Fabia’s head. Ooo, what was…? Ugh, I feel so weak… and sticky. What’s…? Reality returned to her in a flash. She squealed. N-no! No! This can’t be happening! This can’t be happening! You can’t just deflate me! Turn me back! Turn me back! With every liter of air that left her, her thoughts grew fainter and fainter, until at last, she settled into silence once more. Turn me… …

Fabiabot folded her up for storage, crushing the last few scraps of consciousness out of her.

Meanwhile, Shushuka clambered off the floor and collapsed into her chair with a sigh of exhaustion. “Few! Collecting things is hard, nya! Well, back to work! There’s still plenty more to go~!”

Giggling, she tapped another address into the computer…