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DOOG ETERNAL! (Korone TG)
🕑 Added 2021-02-24 23:01:00 +0000 UTCMax sighed as he lounged on his couch trying to get comfortable, waiting for his game system to finish loading up. He was relaxing at home enjoying the time off from work. The urge to play games had come over him, and he was going to follow it like his inner child wanted. Besides, it was a good way to relax and kill time and he had plenty of that to do right now. He didn’t want any thoughts of what might happen the next time he went in.
The young man went over to the latest game he had been playing Doom Eternal. The urge to play it had struck him as any good game he loved when the urge to play came over him. He had gotten back into it quicker than he thought and found the game had been just as fun as the last one and improvements to the system only made it better. Every time he played he felt like an unstoppable monster of destruction as he went around the battlefield, killing demons left and right.
That wasn’t the only reason he was going to play though. The other day, he had found out online that there was a little easter egg in the game that was dedicated to one of his favorite V tubers, Korone. He had taken a picture of how to get to it in the game and it was something he had to see for himself. Sadly he had heard that the latest patch for the game removed it sadly, and some weird stuff about becoming her, but that couldn’t be true. Well, he didn’t have the newest patch that would take it out so he could see for himself if it was true. At the very least to say that he did it.
He still remembered how he first discovered the best dog on the internet. Like most of the stuff on youtube, she had randomly wandered into his YouTube recommendations and his curiosity got the better of him. He watched the first episode and while he couldn’t understand a single word she said in her native tongue, he didn’t care. She was too adorable to resist with the way she acted and how her voice sounded. And that was how he found himself in the Vtuber hole. Ever since then he dived deeper into the Vtuber hole to see what the rest of them were like and while he loved some of them, his adorable doggo would always be number one to him.
After the game finished loading, Max continued from the last level he played and pulled out his phone. He followed the instructions on the page bracing himself for disappointment but hoped that it worked. He had some doubt about the whole thing, just because he couldn’t imagine how it slipped past a development team and the testers, but then again it wouldn’t be an easter egg if it was found easily. The young man jumped when the screen suddenly changed and saw DOOG ETERNAL appear on his screen.
“Wow, so it really is in the game,” Max said happily.
The young man had seen pictures of it online, but he wasn’t sure if they were real or if someone had just edited them and it spread like crazy. It was a shame that the higher-ups for the game got rid of it and that he couldn’t check it out whenever he wanted when the patch finished installing. The only way he would be able to would be if he deleted the game and that wasn’t going to be for a long while. At least this way he can always see it whenever he wants, instead of having to delete it to do so.
He took a screenshot of the image and grinned, happy that it was saved to his system. It was another thing that he would be able to add to his library for the best doggo. It might not be any cute pictures, but it was still related to her, and that meant it had handsome value.
“Now that truth has been discovered it’s time to game and slaughter some demons,” Max said as he unpaused the game. He moved about the level, ready and waiting for the first batch of monsters to appear. The first group of them appeared in red light and the music started to kick in. He grinned and his blood pumped, as he moved about the battlefield killing monsters.
As he played, his short blonde hair grew longer and gained a new healthy sheen to it, that wasn’t there before. It darkened as if it was taking in some of the ambient darkness around him. It quickly tickled the back of his neck and the sides of his cheeks as it grew, but he paid it little mind. Soon his hair had changed into a bright shiny chocolate brown. His locks finished growing when they reached past his shoulders, but the changes didn’t stop there. The boy’s new hair twisted itself around as if someone was playing with it and formed into small braids that were on both sides of his head.
His health bar started to drop as demons managed to get in some lucky shots. He zoomed across the field as best he could but even so they managed to hit him, somewhat annoying him. The first and most important lesson in Doom to win the game was to always keep moving. Don’t stop, don’t get cornered, and always be on the offensive. The moment you stopped moving, was the moment you would get punished severely.
Max’s body started to get smaller. His legs and arms did not extend out as much as they did mere moments ago, but he didn’t notice since his arms didn’t feel off. The clothes that he wore started to hang loosely off his body as if he had taken them from an older sibling and slipped them on instead. His broad shoulders moved inward, getting smaller by the second, making his shrunken arms look even smaller. He finally stopped shrinking when he was almost a whole foot smaller than he had been before and stood at 5’1.
He frowned as he took more damage from the demons, the music bouncing in his head and making his blood pump in ways that he hadn't felt so strongly since he first started playing. He dashed across the field, trying to limit how much damage he took. Despite how fast he was moving and the health and armor he was getting, he was still taking occasional bits of damage to his armor and health.
“You ain’t killing me,” Max muttered. The young man never noticed his changed hair, despite the longer locks of brown hair brushing against him as he moved his head.
His skin started to lose any hair that was below his eyebrows as his skin brightened. The hair disappeared off of his body. His skin finished changing when he had fair pale skin that was clean of any sort of imperfection. It was as if it had been waxed off of his body and then the closest electric trimmer and razor to get off every speck of hair he could. And then got the best moisturizer and acne cleaner he could.
“Bang, bang, bang,” the new brunette said as he had the Doom Slayer move around the battlefield, like a god of death. None of the demons stood in front of him and survived the onslaught he had for them. The changing boy grinned at the powerful feeling running through him as he did his work. He was getting a little more engrossed in the game than he usually did. There was just something about seeing the way the demons blow up from his shots that drew him in. It was as if he was seeing it in a new light that made him appreciate what was happening on the screen all the more. So long as he didn’t die anyway.
His arms started to change. His fingers which were quickly pressing buttons were getting smaller. His nails grew longer and became more refined as if he had finished a pedicure. The moment his digits had finished changing, the rest of his hands morphed. The young man growled as for some reason he didn’t understand the controller didn’t feel right in his hands and he had to adjust his grip. The brunette paused the game and adjusted his grip as the rest of his arms started to morph as well, getting slimmer. His biceps shrunk down completing the change to his arms. It wasn’t too noticeable since he was already on the skinny side and didn’t have much in terms of muscles. Still, it did help make him look more like a girl.
He jumped into the air and flew through it to avoid getting shot at. As he did, he fired down on the monsters below him, smiling at destroying some of them, especially since he didn’t have the perk to slow down time while he was in the air. Before he landed he switched to the Super shotgun and used the hook to zoom across the battlefield. The demons couldn’t nail him as he moved, firing at the monster with his weapon.
His legs started to change as he tapped his feet in tune with the beast. The first thing about them to change was his feet which got smaller. The back of his legs tightened, losing the flabbiness and becoming stronger womanly calves that would only have a slight bounce to them if he were to start running. When the changes reached his thighs, instead of slimming down they quickly grew larger, ripening with strong toned muscle as if he had taken up running and other exercises. They swiftly became delicious toned thighs that had no place on a man’s body.
The changing young man adjusted in his seat, sitting cross-legged. His limbs looked off on his body as if he was keeping himself on the strictest diet imaginable. It looked like someone had decided to replace his limbs in a game or use a slider to make them as feminine-looking as possible. It never occurred to him to look down below and check, thinking it was just some muscle spasm or something and continued to play his game. A moment’s hesitation or distraction could make the difference between winning and getting killed. And he had no intentions of losing. Not when it could lead to him having to do stuff over again.
Still, things were looking grim for him with his depleting ammo as he fired at the monsters. With the cooldown on the flamethrower and the grenades, he could only do so much before he had to find more. He needed some more ammo and he needed it fast. Otherwise, he was going to die and there was no way that he was going to let that happen.
His shield in the game was getting lower and he noticed that his gas canisters for his chainsaw were maxed out. The changing boy grinned. With them, at such a level he could kill anything that he wanted and get a lot of ammo. He looked for something that he wanted to go and saw an armored Mancubi waddling across the battlefield as it fired at him. There was only one punishment worthy for a demon of hell especially for hurting him.
Perfect he needed to kill something for some health and armor. This might not give him a lot of either but it would give him something at least, and fix his ammo problems. He fired at the demons that got in his way as he ran toward the obese Mancubi. When he was close enough he pressed the button for his chainsaw and watched as it cut into the monster.
“Hehehe!” The changing boy laughed in a way that might have unnerved people as the chainsaw completely eviscerated the monster.
The pudgy gut that he had was slimming down as if the fat was being sucked out of his body. His shirt hung looser off his body and bundled in on itself as it gently started to press down on his changing stomach. The smaller his stomach got, the more his waist trimmed down as well, highlighting his new developing core. In a minute his belly had finished changing into a slim waist and smooth flat stomach that highlighted his new femininity and looked more suited for a girl. A person could have tapped it with their fingers on his changed stomach and it would only ripple slightly.
Max moved onto the next monster and shot at them, taking note of which ones were there. He saw a flying ball demon and grinned as he recalled the best way to deal with the monster. He waited for the demon to open its mouth and he fired a grenade at the monster. The grenade landed in the beast’s mouth and it gulped it down. Suddenly the beast jumped as smoke left its body. It sparkled and the feminine boy quickly took the chance offered to him. He giggled as he ran up to the beast and performed the glory kill.
As he moved across the field he fired, making him blink. The flash of his gun momentarily brighter than it should have been. His sea-green eyes changed color as specks of brown appeared in them. A bright flash appeared on the screen when he fired again and his eyes seemed a shade darker. Another flash from him firing his gun and again they were darker. With every flash from the screen, his eyes were a shade different. He blinked from all the flashes and the dazzling lights, but his eyes weren’t bothered by it, like when a camera flash went off. In moments, his eyes had become a bright honey brown that complimented his new chocolate locks.
As if a pulse had gone through his face, the rest of his face morphed. His face took on a more feminine appearance as the freckles and blackheads on them disappeared. The shadow of a beard he had on his face disappeared as if every small hair was being plucked off of his face with a pair of tweezers. In moments his cheeks and chin were as hairless as a newborn baby’s bottom. Soon his features had finished morphing into those befitting a beautiful young woman who was in the prime of her life. If anyone were to see him now then none could be faulted for thinking that they were seeing a cute beautiful young girl in his place rather than a young man, especially with the rest of his body.
“Die demons of hell! Fear me! Give me your power!” Max cried manically.
Though the voice coming out of his mouth would certainly kill that image in their head quickly. A person would have questioned their sexuality and would need to know for themselves what he was before they could follow any sort of conclusion. Either way, none would be able to deny how cute they looked.
Max giggled as he pulled out the Gatling gun and pressed the trigger to make the Slayer pull out the other barrels of the gun. The moment they were opened he fired and laughed as the demons were destroyed in a hail of gunfire. He always loved to see this gun in action with this mod. It never got old.
His giggles were cut off as his throat suddenly felt scratchy. He sucked down the saliva in this throat, hoping it would be enough to deal with it. He didn’t want to pause his game to get a drink when he was in the heat of the moment. His voice started to rise higher in pitch as if he was adjusting it himself and clearing it of a wad of mucus that had traveled down the back of his throat. When he finally finished, he was left with a high-pitched girly voice that perfectly matched the Vtuber’s own.
Now that all the demons were killed it was time to move onto the next zone and kill anything else that got in his way. He moved on, eager to see what the next challenge would be. He had killed Cyberdemons, Marauders, and more altogether. It was stressful, but winning against them felt like he had come out the victor of a deathmatch and made it all the more worth it. Soon he reached the next area as a variety of demons appeared. The changing boy grinned as he immediately started firing upon his foes.
A tugging feeling came down below and made him squirm in place, but he ignored it as he moved forward in-game, completely lost in the action of his game still. A gunshot went off and it shrunk a little. Another went off again and again it got a little smaller. The top of his manhood continued to slowly get smaller in small bursts, almost as if it was listening to an unheard command to get smaller on command.
The moment it was sucked into his body, his balls rose as if they were being raised by a crane. They brushed against his thighs, but he didn’t care. Instead, he gulped and breathed harder as he focused on the action that was happening in front of him now. Whatever suddenly came over him, he wasn't going to let it distract him from doing what he must as the Doom Slayer. The changing boy moaned loudly as a new moist pair of lips formed and took their new rightful place, eager and ready for when they would receive their attention.
“Ohh,” the former young man cried as she shimmied in her seat. Thankfully the pain of her new anatomy forming quickly passed and she was able to focus on her game without issue. Her crotch ached for attention and she gulped as she fought down the urge to put her hands down below rub it. With all the monsters running around she needed to do something about the horde and ensure they died quickly. She pulled out her rocket launcher and fired at the beasts, and watched as the rockets zoomed across the battlefield at their targets. The morphing girl laughed as the rockets sent parts of the monster flying and destroyed the smaller ones close by.
The new woman started to rise in her seat as if she was sitting up straighter, but her posture remained just as slouched as before. In reality, her butt was changing, filling with toned muscle that refined her rear. The new girl bit her lips and let out a cute growl as she continued to play. A small blush adorned her face, and she shimmied in her seat, the excitement getting to her and making her bounce in her seat as if she was a small child being somewhere they would rather not. Her bottom finished growing when it became a delightful cute pert rear end that would have made many people happy to see it.
The girl shuffled in her seat from her new pillowy bottom but didn’t let it distract her from doing what needed to be done. Destroying the armies of hell and making them pay for all the atrocities they have done. She wondered what would happen next in the game and how it would go for her. She was in a bit of a jam when it came to her health, but she had gotten out of worse positions before and she could do it again.
The next batch of monsters appeared and she frowned. A good number of high-class monsters were in this batch, along with some small ones. There weren’t any Marauder’s thankfully, but with the sheer size of this horde, they could still do some damage and get her if she wasn’t careful. With her current health, armor, and weapons it would be difficult to get out of this unscathed, but there was an easy solution to this.
She pulled out the BFG and grinned at the sight of the big gun on the screen. Some might say that no true player of Doom would use that gun, but she didn’t care. She just wanted to fire big guns at monsters and watch them die a horrible death. She pressed the button to fire the gun and watched a green orb zoom through the air, sending green arcs of energy that nailed the demons, killing them instantly.
“Ooooooooh!” The young woman cried at the sight of all the dead monsters on the screen.
Her chest started to grow larger pushing out against her new top. Two small erect points stuck out on her body as the areola around her nipples swelled and darkened into defined points. Small round lumps formed and continue to swell as if they were ripening fruit. The new girl rolled her shoulders back as the weight continued to pull her upper body down. Her new bust finished growing when it became a perfect supple C-cup that were the size of large oranges and would have fit perfectly in the palm of someone’s hands.
“Yes!” Max cried in joy at getting through that fight unharmed and could take the spoils of war without issue.
The young woman noticed the bounce on her chest and blinked. She looked down curiously and stiffened at the sight of her newly developed bust staring back at her. The rest of her limbs entered her sight as if greeting her as well. She stared at them and blinked multiple times as if she was making sure her eyes were working properly.
“What happened to me!” the girl yelled.
Suddenly everything went quiet. She screamed in terror, but the new girl didn’t hear anything as if she hadn’t reacted at all. She went still and gulped.
“I will destroy you all!” the young woman screamed, but still she heard none of it. The young woman started to feel light-headed and worried about what might happen to her next.
Suddenly, she heard a popping noise and gasped as something suddenly pushed out of the top of her head. A mix of emotions fought within her. On one hand, she was happy that she could hear again but worried over why she could suddenly again. She slowly reached up and the former boy felt a pair of soft dog ears had formed at the top of his head. They were so soft and fluffy that she couldn’t bring herself to stop, even though she should be freaking out about suddenly having a new set of ears.
A sharp pain formed at the end of her tailbone as if she had sat on a thumbtack. It grew and she held her rump. Her fingers moved up and down as if she was massaging her rear and she noticed a small point sticking out above her delectable round rump that made her gulp. She looked over her shoulder and saw it. It looked almost like a small fleshy tail the size of her thumb. She stared at it as if it was a pin on a grenade. The girl wanted to touch it, but at the same time, she was afraid of what might happen to her if she did.
Suddenly it grew longer making her flinch as it brushed against her fingers. The new appendage grew to a sensitivity that she wasn’t used to. The new woman moved her fingers away, afraid of what she might feel if she kept her fingers there. She closed her eyes as it continued to push out and whimpered as it did. It pushed out of the top of her pants, and she gulped as she lowered her drawers so that the discomfort wouldn’t get worse.
She turned her head forward as it continued to grow out. She didn’t want to see it fully form and what it might look like as it continued. The rest of the transformation was already weird enough. The last thing she needed was to make it even worse for herself until it was over her.
A sudden sensation came over the new limb as if water had been poured over it. The new girl shivered and tried to keep her breathing steady, but it was proving to be easier said than done. Suddenly the coldness that came over it was gone as if it wasn’t there in the first place. She looked over her shoulder and saw a brown tail that looked just like a dog’s waving behind her.
Max didn’t have long to admire the horror of her new limb as her clothes suddenly felt off.
Her top started to lose its green color, as multiple multi-colored buttons appeared on it. Her pajama pants fused and merged with her top. More buttons appeared on them as her clothes finished combining into a white dress. A yellow jacket appeared around her body that matched her new skirt and complimented it. A pair of bone-shaped hair clips appeared in her hair.
“Wait a minute,” Max said and quickly ran to the bathroom to see the closest mirror she could find.
She saw her reflection staring back at her and jumped at the sight of a cute young girl who looked to be in her early 20’s. The new dog girl quickly recognized who the person staring back at her in the mirror was and her mouth dropped. It was Korone!
Suddenly all of the pieces came together in her head of how this might have happened. This must-have happened ever since she had looked at the easter egg and related to her. It was the only thing that made sense. All that gibberish she had seen about the people saying they had turned into her came rushing back. She couldn’t believe that stuff was true.
The new dog girl looked deeper online to see if she can find out more and if possible turn back and they had already figured it out. Thankfully she could turn back to normal when the latest patch for the game was installed.
The dog girl sighed. Well, at least this was only temporary. As much as she liked being the best dog she could go through the rest of her life like this. Now she understood why they had to take it out, but that didn’t mean she had to like it. She was sure that there were a lot of people who would love to be a cute dog girl for a little while.
