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WHAT A S-IMP! (IMP TG)
🕑 Added 2021-07-27 18:46:58 +0000 UTC
It was a pretty average day for Lucas, not that he minded. He was always the type to take it easy, a free spirit who helped when they could, and took joy in all the little things in life. They had some dry cleaning they had forgotten to pick up the day before, walking through the town in no big rush, always trying to find new curiosities in the blocks that bounded his apartment. It was thankfully not too sweltering, the humidity low as he realized he had taken a wrong turn somewhere, now a few blocks off from where he should have been. Thankfully there was a small alley he could cut through, not that he really minded a bit more of a walk, but he had said he'd be there before three and it wasn't fair for the dry cleaners to take up any more of their space after missing a day already.
It was a bit grungy looking at first, but Lucas was sizable at six feet and just couldn't imagine getting mugged on a day as nice as this one, though if anything were to happen, he could easily handle himself. As he walked through the thin shortcut, he was looking at the brick work around him, running his hand on the stones as he wondered if the windows on the sides made things awkward for the people living there to have such close views into each other's lives. The opposing fire escapes were more like bridges than a hang out spot, only a thin strip of air separating one from the other as he kept his eyes up far above him. It really was a pretty area, he should take this path more oft-
"NNGH!"
"GRAAAH~!"
He hadn't been paying much attention to his front since the alley had seemed clear, but he bumped into something sizable, tripping and knocking whatever it was with him as he clattered to the ground.
"Damn was there a garbage can or a hydrant? Hope I didn't cause too much of a- Huh?"
Looking behind him, currently squirming in rage was a small blue girl who barely came up past his knees, staring daggers at him as she stumbled to her feet.
"You fucking assho- Ohhh~?"
Her gaze softened as she glanced up at him, poking at some of his muscle as she looked at him thoughtfully. Her stare turned more malevolently smug than angry as she stared up at him lustfully.
"Ooh such a big strong man knocking me down like nothing. Feel happy about that you little shit? Does it make you feel strong you fucking pervert?"
Lucas didn't know how to react to the scantily clad mythical looking woman, only knowing he was incredibly uncomfortable as her hands gripped his thighs through his jeans.
"Uhh are you an imp or something? What are you-"
"SHUT IT PERVERT! Of course I'm an imp. You've fucked up now asshole, and I'll be taking my time getting back at you. I've seen your fucking type, calling me trash, walking all over me when you're the one who needs to be stepped on. I bet you're getting your rocks off just think-"
She paused, her smugness fading as she grabbed his cock, only to feel it completely flaccid. Annoyed, she began rubbing it to Lucas's horror as he tried to push her away.
"J-Just thinking about my hot, sexy, WHAT THE FUCK'S WRONG WITH YOUR DICK?!"
He pushed her away, his cheeks completely red as he moved away from her.
"Uh I'm s-sorry for hurting you but I'm not really into your type and uh, I'm just kind of scared and confused so I think it's just best to lea-"
"YOU THINK I'LL LET YOU LEAVE?!"
Her eyes brightened to purple flashlights, her mouth in a sneer as she chanted out something that sounded like the midpoint between a cat in a garbage disposal and a drunk balkan band arguing over payment. Lucas decided it was time to get the hell out of dodge and booked it for the closest exit, only to find his legs were glued to the spot by some magical force, the imp's smugness returning.
"Oh you're gonna show me a good time big boy, one way or another you demeaning little fucker. Now get ready bitch, you're not going to enjoy this I guaran-fucking-tee it."
"Wait c-can't we talk this out?! I-I'm sorry for-"
"SHUT IT! Now let's see how well you deal with my friends from the ether. They're not gonna give two shits how much you can press with mana that fucking low."
Before he could even ask what the hell any of that meant, mini portals appeared around him, spectral hands popping out and grabbing onto his struggling form as he screamed for help. They painfully tore at his clothing, digging it into his flesh like they were trying to strangle him with it until their nails cut through like scissors, snipping away at its form and structure as more and more of his coverings wavered to the ground as jagged strips.
"Give him hell girls!"
It sure felt like it to Lucas, his screams going from uncomfortable to noticeably pained, the nails on the spectral hands digging into his flesh at the thinnest of margins, enough for it to hurt, but not enough to make it bleed as they cut all across his body, his jeans and boxers a wreck that snapped down to the ground, his shirt essentially threads as the collar snapped against his bobbing Adam's Apple, his muscle meaningless as the girl hands felt up every crevice. They tore at his skin like it was overripe sunburn, tearing it away as he screamed in agony, the pain unbearable as his tan was peeled like the outer layer of an onion.
"STOP STOP PLEASE!"
His pleading only made the imp smile harder, mocking him with a mirror of his own words as she giggled, waving a hand as her familiars paused their torture, his skin gleaming pale with a sore hint of redness to it all.
"Geez tapping out already? Booooring. I thought you were tough? What does this count as then, premature emasculation? Well congrats I have a gift for wimping out this early in the process."
Lucas didn't want it, but hoped this meant it was over as she giggled out another spell. From above a white slip of fabric fluttered down, perfectly landing over his body leaving him mystified, the gift a thin, white nightgown.
"I-I don't understand! Why am I in a girl's nightshirt? D-Do you want to leave me running around town in this?!"
She seemed to consider it as he regretted saying anything, though she ended up shaking her head.
"No! Why the fuck would I do that?!"
Well that was a relie-
"That's weak sauce compared to the shit I'm about to do to you. Hey you like all that muscle? Girls, tear that shit up!"
Before he could even beg the fingers stabbed into him, proving they could phase through if they wanted to as their nails left his skin unblemished, turning corporeal under his flesh as he felt sharp claws dig into his muscular body. He sounded like a wounded animal more than a human at that point, feeling them rip it into mush, the fingers not showing any mercy as they ran up and down, his biceps and abs deflating like sad pool toys as anything hard and tempered about his physique was ripped out.
He was crying as the bloody pile of muscle grew in front of him, his insides a wreck as his beefy body turned more twiggy, the smooth skin and rounded, featureless swells of his limbs like a nobleman shuttered from shade. The worst was his abdomen by far, the hands stabbing and tearing as he watched years of work and dedication being tossed to the alley floor, his sides dimpling inwards as they kept pulling more and more from their screaming captive. The only spot of muscle the imp let him keep was purely in his cock as she waved away the fingers about to dissect it in front of him.
"No! You're not going to get the excuse of not being able to get hard! You're going to show just how much of a pathetic pervert you are during this, you hear me you fucking shrimp?!"
"Ughh... uh..."
Lucas was listless, unable to say anything in return, his body fucked beyond anything he could reason. He didn't know how he was even alive with how much he had lost, but his mind focused on one word she had used. Why did she call him a shrim-
CRACK
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"
Rather than clawing him, the hands were forming fists pounding against his skeleton, taking advantage of his softened physique as his skeleton trembled under the repeated blows. It didn't take long for their effect to show itself, crunching his skeleton, rounding his shoulders as he felt his rotator cuffs shatter, the bone tearing through his paltry muscle as it rehealed shorter, rounder, but still not thin enough.
"Harder girls! Bring him down to my level!"
They absolutely thrashed him, beating his wide frame into a compact package, hordes of them giving his abdomen folds as they began compressing his body down. His spine was like jelly after three minutes of this, Lucas feeling his innards collapsing into a bulge around his belly button as they gripped the notches of his spine and crunched them down.
If his feet weren't magically stuck to the ground, he would have toppled over by now, instead he was forced to stand and bear it, every nerve cell in his spine screaming in pain as it was manhandled some hands forcing it into an arch, others grinding the vertebrae together as they shaved off inches, then feet, the ground refuse pooling up in his stomach. Lucas was now only a foot above the imp glaring at him, panting as the hands abated, the world much larger as he felt incredibly small compared to his previous vantage point. Strangely though, the imp seemed pissed.
"HEY! WHO SAID YOU WERE DONE YOU LAZY PHANTOMS! HIS LEGS! CRUSH HIS FUCKING LEGS INTO POWDER!"
The hands immediately set to work, annoyed to have been called out by their master, Lucas's knees and femurs alight with pain as they dislocated his legs before slamming the bones together, crunching away another half foot as he was now a diminutive slender boy, cloaked in a see through neglige that barely covered a thing. He was still recovering mentally from the pain of having half his height shoved into him when the imp's fingers poked the bulge in his midsection, relishing in his pained grunts.
"God you really let yourself go didn't you?"
She was squeezing it roughly, Lucas flinching with every roll of her fingers on the sensitive spot, the bulge like one massive, tender bruise as the spare shards of bone and muscle had liquified into a thick pulp.
"Since I'm such a nice gal I'll take care of all this flab. Don't worry, I'll even make it feel good... kinda."
She muttered something again, jabbing the three pockets of bloat, the main one in his stomach and the two smaller pouches around his knees, the bruised flesh quivering as writhing bumps appeared, the broken tissue hardening into what felt like a sea of angry maggots.
They squirmed up his body, an odd ticklish feeling mixed with violation as the clumps of tissue turned to fat, inching up like worms looking for a new nest to inhabit, heavy nausea making Lucas feel dizzy as he begged for the pain to stop, not wanting any more changes. And just when he thought there could be no more surprises, a loud, confused moan echoed from his lips, his nipples throbbing as the worms burrowed into his flat, brown tips and bit on the hollow flesh's underside.
"GYAAAAAH~!"
He didn't want to admit it felt good, any positive feelings mixed with an intense nausea as more and more of it slid its way into his breasts. The sensations were maddening, each poke pushing his nipples outwards, his stomach doing somersaults while his cock began to stiffen up to the imp's amusement.
"Oh? Finally enjoying yourself?"
She gave it a tiny flick, Lucas moaning as his nipples popped to thick discs, his abs lost in a growing puddle of fat as the two points pushed out, his hips shifting side to side as he tried to will his boner away. It didn't matter that he hated it, or that the deflating pockets felt like punches to the bruised areas. It didn't matter that his center of balance was throwing everything off, the world a tilted mess. The feeling of breasts growing was ecstasy beyond compare and Lucas was unable to hide it.
It surged, teasing his nipples while the imp poked them, watching as his cock continued to rise. With a whistle, the hands began groping them for her, showing an unwilling Lucas just how sensitive each of his growing tits could be as they molested the flesh the boy barely holding back tears of anguish and ecstasy as they grew past orange size, the skin pulled tight to the point of bursting as more and more fat made them stretch uncomfortably. It didn't take long for the hands to mash them into proper firmness though, one clawed finger tracing a line down his midsection before stabbing into his navel. That seemed to break things for him, Lucas squealing as the last of the writhing fat was pulled into his breasts, his cock tip moist as a small load blew out, surprising his tormentor as she was hit on the side by a spray of his cum.
"Oh now you've done it you little bitch!"
She slapped him across the face, happy that he was small enough to make that feasible as she roughly ground his features down. She let her servants fondle Lucas as hard as they could, grinding her own body against his leaking cock as she powdered his cheekbones, reshaping them to a clearly feminine shape as her fingers next poked into his eyes.
"WAWA NOOO OWWW!"
There was no dissuading her though, her thumb and index poking into the rims of his eyes, bone snapping and breaking to tiny little pieces as she forced his teared up eyes to grow wider and all the more pathetic looking, his disgusted arousal and agony mirrored in their shimmering fields.
"Toughen up! It's all your fault for cumming on me you pervert! Hell I bet you're enjoying THIS aren't you?!"
She gripped his nose and broke it, pulling it into a tiny just as she finished molding his chin and lips. His refusal was cute, especially with a hard cock against her thighs, but she had plenty of time to toy with him, pushing his view down so he could see just how big his tits had grown.
"NOOO WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING TO ME! YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!"
"Hmm? What did you call me?"
Lucas went to take back the insult as he was still shocked by the changes and didn't want any more, but more was what he was getting as she waved her hands, the bloody pile of discarded muscle rising from the ground, shaking off any dirt as it melded into the shape of a large dildo.
"No, let me SHOW you what an asshole's really like! Besides having all that muscle was gonna fuck you over some day, so it might as well be NOW!"
He was desperate to escape, thrashing as his feet stubbornly stayed stuck, growling like a caught animal as the imp conducted it with her finger, moving it out of where he could see as she counted, "Alright on the count of three. And a 1, and a-"
That was a lie, the dildo shoved up his ass when he least expected it, Lucas grunting and moaning as his insides were torn up by the thrusts of his own muscle.
"FUUUUCK! AHHH AHH IT'S SPLITTING ME IN FUCKING HAAAAAAALF!"
He wasn't all that far off, all his copious muscle condensed into a long, thick shaft that stabbed further into his virgin ass, his puckered anus fucked wider as his hips ached, the pressure slowly winching them apart. It kept digging and digging, carving out a hollow as it stabbed inwards enough to puncture his prostate. Blinding agony and ecstasy rolled through his innards, cum building in his swollen ballsack as the pain counteracted enough to make him not bust again, but just barely. Every plunge now had a few moist cracks alongside it, his hips becoming womanly while slivers of the dildo were carved off like shawarma meat by the resistant bones of his ass. Said slivers joined in on the fun too, wriggling under the skin to surge his ass outwards, rewarding Lucas with a plump, fat seat that jiggled with the plunge of the dildo, each fucking sending him ever closer to becoming a woman fully.
"Hey, HEY!"
She tried to get the drooling idiot's attention, pointing at his cock as the dildo continued to shave away at itself, his ass full as it squirmed deeper, not even exiting his ass as it shoved its full girth inside.
"Wanna know something cool?"
"UUUUUNNNGH! GRRRRGRAAAAAH! NNNNNMPH!"
Lucas couldn't really talk, his hips shattering outwards as the dildo wrapped around his prostate, squeezing it into a womb as trickles of cum squeezed out his tip. Then came the nausea, fat flooding into his thighs as they squeezed together like some kind seal on his cock, pain racing up and down his erect member as the entire shaft shuddered. The imp continued anyways, ignoring his lack of even basic speech.
"Alright, so I'm about to take away your cock. Usually the magic numbs all pain and makes it the single most erotic, sexually charged thing a guy could feel. Pretty cool right? Well what if I told you that my magic purposefully gets rid of that stage? So you'll feel all that pleasure mixed with your most sensitive body part being mashed, crushed and torn inside out nice and slow. Sound fun perv?"
That broke through his haze, the panic evident as she ran her fingers up and down his shaft, giving the whole thing a faint blue glow as it turned an enraged red before his cock began viciously fucking itself. There was barely room for thinking in Lucas's mind, only pain and pleasure. His balls were twisted, remnants of the now assimilated dildo stabbing into them as tubes as his balls ruptured, his scrotum deflating rapidly as the cum poured thick from his cock. Testosterone and sweat pooled down his changing cock, thicker with leaking masculinity as it lubed up his shaft, a throbbing pleasure carving through the inside as he felt his cock start to hollow. That wasn't the worst part though, the pressure on it making it squeeze back down to ease away any emptiness, pain racing through it as his cock collapsed inside.
He couldn't stop cumming, no matter how painful it was, his masculinity seemingly giving up as he moaned and shrieked. There was a terrible rip that announced the end to his scrotum, his balls gushing out the last of their seed as they were yanked inside and roughly crushed by the glistening muscle revealed, Lucas's screams rising as his nuts were crushed into peanut butter. From their demise came a burning heat, estrogen throbbing from his forming labia, rolling through his body as he wiggled in heat. He could feel his body softening, his internals being doused in a film of femininity as his tongue lolled from his mouth. Even with his balls gone, thick cream poured out his tip as his cock continued to hollow out and crush down, pulling in as strips of flesh were torn and reused, the other half stimulated beyond belief as he felt his extremities give in to the estrogen.
Size and brute force were pulled from his limbs, his fingers and toes twitching, turning dainty as that mass thrummed through his body, squeezing out his half sized cock as the burning lump's tip was half welded shut, the cum now pouring out in a thin stream. His voice continued to climb as his cock punched its way into his cervix, cracking past pained to a girly register, continuing its pull up as his cock receded into an inch and a half shaft of tortured agony. It sprayed until it couldn't his tip fully closed, nothing to differentiate it from the rest of the shaft as it continued to pull inwards, stirring Lucas's insides to a steaming boil as he felt the last of his masculinity swirl inside his flattened shaft, his remnant of a cock splitting open in one, terrifying, blissfully searing slurp. What remained of his tip had squeezed down into a swollen clit that throbbed with need, the pain finished as Lucas moaned in a shrill sopranic wail. She was officially a woman now.
For good measure, the imp shoved a thumb up Lucas's new pussy, swirling it around as she made her victim squeal, Lucas cumming quickly as the most potent pleasure of her adult life filled her diminutive form. Drool poured from her lips, her thighs were squeezed and there was a hard to explain arousal in her nipples as they tented the white neglige, her blonde hair growing down to her neck as she moaned in utter bliss. She couldn't control herself, thrusting into the imp's fingers, pinching her own nipples as the hands around her gave her more and more pleasure before with a snap of her fingers, Lucas was left falling to the ground, grunting as she was freed from the spell, left a tiny wisp of the man she used to be, struggling to her feet as the imp looked annoyed.
"Fuck you weren't supposed to enjoy that! Ugh you fucking perv! A horndog like you ought to have a name that matches. What was your name before? Your mind says Lucas... Lu, lewd... Alright Lewdie I hope your perversion was worth it!"
She didn't know what to say, just happy she could move again as Lewdie... Wait no her name was Lewdie not Lewdie!
"M-My name! This isn't right my name's Lewdie I'm- FUUUUCK! You fucking- URGH! I-It's over at least... right?"
She seemed to think about it for a second.
"I've got nothing else, so get the fuck out of my sight you little bitch."
She didn't need to hear any more, running as fast as she could out the alleyway, seeing light up ahead to freedom, to help, to... the imp again?!
"HA! Bitch you thought I meant it didn't you?! You still think imps are disgusting so let's see how you like BEING one loser!"
"Wait that's not fair that's not- AGGGGH!"
The hands reappeared, gripping her all over as his flesh turned blue at their touch. Two pulled at his ears, molding them into sharp, impish listeners, most of the hands trying to seemingly crush him down as far as his body would go. He screamed as his already diminished height diminished further, his arms and legs stubs, fat bulging out as his frame pulled in until his already large breasts and ass seemed oversized for the shrunken girl's frame. She begged them to stop, feeling disgusted as the nausea once again overwhelmed her, her proportions absurd as the hands finished spreading blue all around, the final few shoving up her pussy as she felt her folds tighten around the wriggling fingers.
A few last touch ups were made, her hair tied up into twintails, her eyes poked into scarlet pupils as her voice became grating on her own ears. Lewdie wailed as she was squashed into an absurdly stacked shortstack, barely able to keep balance as the hands let her go, her massive tits threatening to topple her over at any given second.
"Now run before I do something worse to ya perv!"
Lewdie ran like her life depended on it, which given the type of being she had pissed off, was all too possible in the cards for her if she stuck around. She ignored the glances of everyone in the city, feeling ashamed at their angry glares, the disgust in their eyes at the weird naked cosplayer running about the city so shamelessly. How could she have let this happen to her?! Thankfully she got home quick enough to avoid any run ins with the law, gasping as she sat on her bed. She had never realized how much more intensive running would be when your legs are a quarter of their original length. The only good part about it was the singular moment of pleasure where she had almost forgotten-
"HYAAA~!"
Her sheets suddenly attacked her, becoming a fabricy dildo that slammed into her unguarded pussy as she moaned, her phone ringing as it answered without her picking it up.
"Oh by the way Lewdie I almost made a biiiiig blunder."
She was barely listening, grunting as she had her new body fucked and played with.
"I realized that by making you an imp like me, you could have turned yourself back! Crazy right? If you had realized you could have easily changed back into whoever you were before becoming Lewdie and my revenge would be ruined. Don't worry though, I'm taking care of it. And since I went through your phone magically to leave this message, I saw you're into some kinky shit. So you don't have to worry, I've made it where the second you get horny, the environment around you will start fucking you so have fun with that. Since you hate imps so much, that shouldn't be much of an issue now should it?"
At the beep she came, a purple, glowing fluid streaming down her thighs as it flew into the phone, leaving her utterly powerless and at the mercy of the world whenever she was horny. Lewdie looked up at the ceiling in silence, sniffling as she realized this would be her life from now on.
