My taunting grin fades as I notice the bulge in your pants getting harder to hide, your flustered blush growing even redder as you think about what I just said. “…wait. I was kidding, you don’t seriously think that, do you?” An incredulous laugh bubbles up from my throat as I realize that’s exactly the case, your deeply aroused state obvious despite your attempts to pretend otherwise. “Oh my god, you really do. That’s fucking hilarious, little bro. You actually think you’d be better off as breast, belly, and butt fat, huh? Nothing hotter to you than the idea of fucking dying to give some girl a few extra pounds? God…”



Something a bit different from my usual content, this is a little prey POV story I initially wrote for a friend on Discord. One of the nice things about this format is that it's easy to leave things about the reader up to their imagination—this one works whether you're fully willing, fully unwilling, or anything in between~

This story was available two weeks ago on my SubscribeStar! There's a new story up there today if you'd like to join...and here's a little sneak peek:

Neither outcome was quite what happened. Technically, Madeline just barely had enough momentum to avoid being completely pulverized, but she didn’t exactly make it out from under the swap block in the best condition. Her body was fully flattened, compressed far tighter than Badeline had thought she’d be able to survive, but the pressure of the block combined with the speed of her dash were just enough to squeeze her two-dimensional body out. Not quite crushed enough to trigger the usual process of death and respawn, Madeline instead found herself an impossibly thin, helpless pile of humiliated redhead, her dazed expression staring up at the ceiling…and, soon enough, the smug, smirking face of her other half.

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