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Patreon Prompt 307
🕑 Added 2023-01-15 17:14:29 +0000 UTCPrompt: Lusamine finds herself fusing with a Blacephelon after taking another trip into Ultra Space.
A tremor spread through the Aether Foundation as the machine succeeded in creating an Ultra Wormhole. While the other scientists stood from a safe distance, Lusamine remained steadfast as she stood before the tear in space. Despite her white skirt and blonde hair blowing behind her, she kept her green eyes focused on the figure making its way out of the hole. Seeing a white, gloved hand beckon forth from Ultra Space, she didn’t hesitate to run forward to claim the Ultra Beast for herself.
As Lusamine tumbled through the portal, she tried to get a good look at the creature she was holding onto. She only had a few moments to look over the bizarre body of the Blacephalon before it seemingly disappeared in a puff of mist. Looking around the swirling mass of space before her, she felt something enter her body. As the entity spread through her, the look of determination on her face was replaced with a goofy smile.
The white dress adorning Lusamine’s body burst apart to be reshaped into a tight jump suit covered in a mix of blues, yellows, and pinks. Giggling as she kicked around her white boots to jostle the pom poms hanging from them, the constant laughter seemed to inflate her head like a balloon. Her spherical head became pure white before pink and blue spots spread across it. Waving about the white, frilled collar beneath her orb-like head, she was beginning to resemble an exact copy of the Ultra Beast, save for two very drastic exceptions.
Lusamine’s jumpsuit was pulled open by her chest as her breasts expanded into melon-like orbs that matched her head in both size, shape, and bizarre pattern. The same expansion affected her lower half, leaving her polka dot butt cheeks to jiggle about as she continued to twirl through Ultra Space. Enjoying the way her various swollen orbs bounced around with each shake of her body, she barely noticed the sensation of something grabbing her and pulling her back into the lab.
As the transformed Lusamine landed on the floor, the other scientists could only stare in amazement. Leaping to her feet, the clown-like leader of the Aether Foundation resumed her jovial dancing. Watching the formerly stoic woman prance around the lab without a care in the world, the scientists set to work writing down each and every detail on their clipboards.
