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For Wonderful Curves! (FemIssei and Kiba TG)
🕑 Added 2022-08-31 22:00:05 +0000 UTC“Where is it? It should be around here somewhere,” Issei said as he looked around, his stance and voice dripping with determination. His eyes darted around like a man hunting down the prey in the greatest hunt of his life. His face soured in frustration before he schooled his features and the cool veneer he had returned. He had to keep calm and focused, or else he would never find it.
“Don’t worry Issei I’m sure that we will find it eventually, besides from what we were told we have plenty of time,” Kiba comforted.
“I know but what if we can’t,” Issei moaned. “I don’t like the idea of our time being wasted. Especially with all of the oppai that we might miss out on because we couldn't find it!”
“It’s a building Issei, I’m sure it won’t run off somewhere,” Kiba replied.
“I know, but what if they get too busy and they decide to close their doors for the night or until it dies down a bit? Or worse what if someone causes some trouble there and they are forced to close because some stupid bastards got into a fight and the police have to be called? There is so much that could happen in such a little amount of time!” Issei cried as he imagined all of their time wasted because of someone being a moron.
The brunette had heard about a club in town that had a lot of hot girls come to visit it. It had quickly become a popular place for most of the boys to go to. He hadn’t seen it for himself, but if it was true then he had to know for sure. The two of them were heading out to a club that Issei had heard about that just opened up and was a smash hit.
“I’m sure that won’t happen and besides, there are usually bouncers around such places to make sure that no one causes any trouble,” Kiba reasoned.
“I guess, but…Have you ever been to places like this?” Issei questioned, hoping that he was right.
“I’ve only heard about what it was like and from what I have seen. If this place is smart then I’m sure that they would do the same thing,” Kiba commented with the same assured tone that made Issei’s heart ease somewhat. “Still I have to admit that I’m surprised that you would invite me out to a place like this. Not that I’m against this, mind you.”
“Oh you know, I just thought that it would be a good way for us to bond,” Issei laughed sheepishly. “Besides we are part of the same peerage. We have to be able to trust each other.”
“Well I’m happy that you are willing to get to know me outside of our work,” Kiba smiled.
Issei forced a grin on his face as he desperately fought the urge to bite his teeth. With how nice and genuine he was, he was sure that he would be sweeping girls off of their feet. Just like how he did at Kuoh with pretty much all of the female students! He better not, or else he would make Kiba regret it.
Normally Issei would never go to places like this with Kiba since clubs were the kind of places that handsome bastards would go to score. He especially wouldn’t have liked to bring a pretty boy like Kiba to a place like this, but he didn’t want to go alone. Sure he could have asked Motohama and Matsuda, but he was sure that the two of them would have gotten all three of them booted from the place in a heartbeat. There was no way that he was going to get himself banned from a place like this. Not to mention the possibility that if anything happened they might pin it on him and there was no way that he was going to let himself get barred from a place where a bunch of curvy babes went. A place like this was a holy grail where guys could go to watch girls and see if they would be lucky enough to find ladies wanting to spend time with them there. Besides, going alone meant that he was desperate and would make himself look worse.
A place like a club required you to act and think a certain way from what he had heard. From what he was told, friends would come to places like this so if he hopefully met someone here then they had friends here as well. Bringing Kiba would double his chances of getting with someone depending on what they were here for.
The brunette boy shook his head as he clenched his hand into a fist. He could figure out what his plan of attack was when he found the place. Until then he had to focus on finding the place. Otherwise, his entire night would have gone to waste, and there was no way that he was going to let a Saturday night go to waste after school.
Issei kept darting around, knowing that the place was close. It was almost as if it was teasing him with how he had yet to see any trace of it. There should have been a sign that pointed out how popular this place had become.
“Please,” Issei muttered, hoping that he hadn’t spent his time chasing after a fantasy. This wouldn’t at all be how he wanted his Saturday night to end. Not unless he got to meet a pretty girl and look at her wonderful oppai.
“Don’t worry, Issei,” Kiba said as he patted the young man’s back. “I’m sure that it's real.”
Issei looked at the blonde flatly, the slightly patronizing tone making him wonder if he should have brought him here. He wondered if he should have asked Saji instead. At least with him, he would have had another brother in arms when it came to pretty girls and wouldn't have to deal with Kiba’s attitude.
The perverted boy stepped forward, refusing to give up just yet. It had to be real. He wouldn’t give up. He looked down at the address of the joint again and checked his phone. It should be in this area. The damn map told him that it was in this area.
Issei didn’t know how far he had led the blonde boy, only that he was taking him to where the place was. He looked up and his eyes widened when he saw the name of the place, Shifting Velvet Melodies. It glowed in almost a heavenly light to the young man. He blinked and rubbed his eyes making sure that it wasn't some desperation-induced mirage. He blinked again when he saw that the place was still there, the sign still having a heavenly light that invited him, even though he was a Devil now.
A lecherous grin formed as he imagined all of the beauties inside. His heart swelled with pride and his body burned with childish glee.
“There it is!” Issei cried as he pointed at the place as if he was a small child.
The brunette all but zoomed into the place and the blonde boy sighed as he followed after his fellow peerage member, though he had a grin on his face.
The brunette boy threw open the door and stepped inside, the blonde boy stepping in right after him. Issei hoped that his dreams and everything that he had heard about the place was true.
To his immense relief, the first thing that he saw was a pair of curvy ladies who rivaled Rias and Akeno as the prettiest and curviest women that he had ever seen in his life. Both of them had large breasts that were in the same league as theirs.
What made it even better was the clothing that showed off so much of their wonderful curvy bodies. Tight pants like a pair of short shorts one wore, or yoga pants that another wore that did absolutely nothing to hide their curvy frame. Some of them had their stomachs exposed, showing off how thin and nice they wore. What made it all better was the tight little tops that did nothing at all to hold their wonderful breasts. The shape and size of them were practically on full display with how much they hugged them and the cleavage that was on display. It almost made him want to give in to his base instincts and jump into them as if he was at a concert.
“Yeesssss,” Issei cheered quietly as he looked around, wondering if he could find any more curvy beautiful women, and was pleased to find out that they were just as skimpily dressed as the first women that they saw. The clothing that they wore emphasized their wonderful bodies, leaving very little to his active imagination. It was everything that he hoped it would be and more. All of the girls here were deliciously thicc in all of the ways that made his blood pump.
There were some guys here, who were chatting up some ladies, but they didn’t matter. Not with all of the girls that were around the joint. It was like there were two babes for every guy here, or maybe even a third. It more than made up for all of them being here.
“This is paradise,” Issei commented lecherously. That was all that he could say with so many beauties around here. It had taken him far longer than he would have liked, but they had finally managed to find this place and could experience everything that it had to offer him.
Kiba sighed in amusement with a gentle smile on his face. He couldn’t deny that there were more than a few beauties around here. All of them were eye-catching and certainly did give Rias and Akeno a run for their money. Even he was finding it hard to ignore the desire that he was feeling for all of these girls.
“So Issei how do you,” Kiba started, but the pervert had taken off walking without any hesitation, leaving him behind.
Kiba went over to the bar, wondering what they had to drink. He wasn’t quite sure about going down onto the dance floor just yet. Not with how crowded it was. If he did, he was sure that it would wind up being more of a grind fest, and with how he was being eyed up. He didn’t feel like having his butt possibly groped just yet. There were already enough attempts that he had to avoid at school with how they eyed him and wouldn’t like to put himself out for those opportunities.
‘This is just like at school,’ Kiba sighed sheepishly. He could feel some of the girl's eyes on him and held back a sigh. He hoped that they wouldn’t act too similar to the girls at school and that they would keep asking him to dance with them. Though it wasn’t just the girls, even some of the men were eyeing him up. It was a different experience from all of the glares that he would get from all of the boys and he wasn’t sure that he liked it.
Issei walked around the place, wondering where he should go and what he should do. Despite his eagerness to come here now that he was, he wasn’t quite sure what he should do. The first idea that he had was to go down to the dance floor and see if he could somehow get with one of the ladies down there. With how many babes there were here, there had to be one pretty girl that wanted to spend some time with him, and not try to kill him like Raynare had. He just wanted to snuggle with some wonderful breasts.
A curvy redhead brushed against him and Issei took the moment to eye her bust. With how long and vibrant her hair was he would have thought he was looking at Rias was it not for the dark skin she had and brown eyes. The girl winked at him and then went down to the dance floor. Issei opened his mouth and was about to call out for her, but stopped when she wrapped herself around a handsome bastard with short hair and defined muscles.
It knocked the wind out of Issei’s sails and he wondered what he should do after being dealt with a blow like that. Maybe he should get a drink of soda or something. He was feeling a little thirsty now that he thought about it and with how long they had been going at it.
As he went over to the bar, Issei continued to eye the crowd, enjoying the show. The young man blinked when he saw Kiba standing by the bar with a glass of water in his hands. He went over to him, wondering what his plans would be.
“Oh, Issei! Is this place everything that you hoped it would be?” Kiba questioned.
“When it comes to the ladies around here I can say that I’m more than happy in that regard, but find myself disappointed in others,” Issei admitted.
“So now that you had a moment to take a look around, is there anything that you want to do in particular?” Kiba asked.
“Well right now I could use a drink. How long did we go about trying to find this place?” Issei wondered. He hadn’t bothered to pay attention to the time and had been far more focused on trying to find the location. Now that he thought about it, he was sure that the sun was starting to set when they left his house.
“Quite a while,” Kiba chuckled. “Would you like anything to drink? I’m willing to pay, at least for the first round since you invited me.”
“I’ll take a soda,” Issei replied. He didn’t care what he got as long as it would help deal with the thirst that he had now.
The bartender gave him a thumbs up and went to get his drink ready. The brunette looked back at all the pretty girls, allowing himself to get lost in the fantasies that were rushing through his head.
Kiba took another sip of his drink. He moaned slightly in contentment, his body sending a new burst of energy through him that made him want to move. It was almost like he had just had an energy drink that was loaded with an entire barrel’s worth of sugar.
The handsome blonde’s stomach changed as the muscles that he had softened ever so slightly. The muscles that he had gained from the hard training sessions to be the best swordsman possible were getting smaller. It looked almost as if he was letting himself go with how they seemed to be meddling back into his stomach. He was left with an impossibly smooth and flat stomach that looked completely out of place with the masculine body he had.
Kiba let out a content sigh and patted his stomach. That soda had hit the spot and was sorely needed after all the time that they had spent searching for the place today.
“I’m surprised that you’re here by yourself,” Issei remarked, not noticing the changes. “I thought that the girls would be all over you with how they act at school.”
“Well I’m not the only handsome guy here,” Kiba pointed out.
Issei sighed as he was forced to admit that he was right in that regard. There were far more handsome bastards here than he would have liked. He had thought that bringing Kiba here would have given him an edge in meeting someone. Now it seemed like it wouldn’t be enough.
“And some have tried to get with me but I turned them down,” Kiba chuckled sheepishly.
“Seriously!” Issei demanded, looking at the blonde as if he had just insulted his mother. “You come to a place like this and pick people and yet here you go denying the chance of getting with someone? What kind of man are you!”
“I just didn’t feel like making a commitment with anyone since I just want to get a better feel and understanding for the place first.”
“Alright I guess that’s fair,” Issei muttered. He hated having to admit that he was right in any regard, but he was a man. He wanted a moment to get a better understanding of the place anyway, and see if any other curvy cuties might have caught his eye specifically. “Still you better not try to ruin things for me.”
Issei quickly downed his drink in one go. He wiped his cheek off, more so to help psyche himself up than anything else. The cold liquid gave him new energy as the sugar drink went through his system.
“Alright time to go out,” Issei hummed as he tried to figure out what was the best thing to do now. His heart pounded a little faster with the previous bravado gone. Now that he was here, the thought of going on the offensive to try and get a girl seemed so out of left field that he wasn’t sure if he should do that or not.
Issei’s brown hair tickled the back of his neck as it traveled down his body. He scratched the back of his head, not at all freaking out about the new volume that his hair had, nor the increasing weight on the back of his head. As it traveled down, Issei grabbed some of the strands brushing against his cheeks and twirled them around, taking some comfort in the soft long locks. It was almost addicting with how he couldn’t bring himself to move them away. The longer it grew, the shinier his hair got as it lost any impurities that it might have had. He brushed the loose strands of hair that he had behind his ears, making some of it frame his face. It looked a little off with the rest of his body and build, but none would be able to deny the beautiful chocolate brown mane of hair that he had. The young man could feel the new locks of hair gently trail behind him and couldn’t help but feel an excited glee go through him.
Kiba watched him vanish into a sea of people, happy that his friend was going out there. For a moment he admired the bright brown hair that Issei had. While it might be a more common color, that didn’t mean that it wasn’t good at all and had its appeal.
“Hope that you’re able to find what you want Issei,” Kiba said, hoping that he would meet that special someone here. He knew that he was brought here to be used as bait by his friend, and was fine with it. There were worse ways that he could spend his time and it would be nice to spend some more time with Issei.
Another gurgle came from his midsection as his waist altered next. The sides of his body gained a little bit of flab to them as they caved inward. the more he lounged, the smaller his waist got. The blonde bishie boy shimmied and wiped his brow as it got smaller. With how much smaller his waist was getting, it added a slight flare to his lower and upper body, a sign of what would be coming. It helped make the new waist the handsome blonde was sporting look even more appetizing and appealing look. The sides of his clothes drooped on his side as if they were a curtain that was hiding the changes from view.
“Oh, what is going on down there,” Kiba muttered.
Back in the crowd, Issei’s face was a beat red, and a tad uncomfortable. He wasn’t used to being this close to people. The young man looked around, trying to see if there was anyone that would catch his eye, or if there would be anyone interested in him. He wasn’t sure if anyone here might know about him from his reputation at school, but he wouldn’t let that stop him from getting with some sexy young lady.
Issei’s face changed as he looked around. The young masculine face that he had aged up, for a moment, showing off a handsome young man that would have been able to sweep a girl off their feet. It quickly lost some of the rugged good looks that he had. His jawline softened and became more feminine as his cheeks rose higher. The masculine handsomeness that was there was being replaced by feminine maturity that continued to break through and replace his masculinity. The young man licked his plump lips, a small thrill going through him as his loins burned even more. When it was over Issei looked like a young woman in her early 20s rather than a girl in high school.
Issei couldn’t help but smile at some of the attention that he was getting from some of the boys and girls. Perhaps he stood a better chance of getting with someone than he thought he did. Not that he had an interest in boys but the mere fact he was making some stop and stare had to be a good thing right? If he could get some guys interested then he had to be able to get a girl.
Kiba listened to the music and rolled his hips. He didn’t feel like going on the dance floor, unlike his friend, but he would be lying if he said that he didn’t like the music. It was certainly helping to get him in the mood to go show off his moves. Not to mention he was sure that his moves would be a little off in comparison to everyone else's. He wasn’t used to the freestyle for the most part, and was more attuned to formal dancing like the waltz and tango, partially because of the requests that he had to deal with.
As Kiba continued to roll his hips to the beat of the music his hips flared out, making the blonde young man wince and rub them as if he had just banged them into a wall. Despite the small burst of unexpectedness, it did nothing to deter his movements and the young man continued to move his body.
He never noticed the added girth that was there now and only continuing to grow larger. His pants tightened around his frame, making his legs even more noticeable to see with how they tightly hugged his body. With every inch centimeter that was added to them, it added more of a delicious curve to his body. Just as quickly as the process began, it stopped when the blonde wide child-bearing hips rivaled his shoulders and looked off in comparison to the rest of his body.
“You know the dance floor is usually where people cut loose,” a saucy voice questioned, earning his attention.
Kiba saw that it was a slightly older-looking blue-haired girl with tattoos on her body. She wore a small little black dress that looked a size or two too small for her sizeable features. The dress ended just above her thighs and kept her melon-sized chest hidden from view.
The girl placed her hand on Kiba’s thigh and squeezed. As if a grenade had gone off. The blonde boy’s pants started tightening as his legs altered. They tightened around his lower legs as they got more petite. The inverse happened with his thighs, which swelled like ripening meant. As they grew, they crushed his manhood between them with their new girth. He groaned and pulled at his pants as small tears appeared on the sides as they grew too large for them to contain. The small little release, earned a delighted sigh from the changing boy as they finished growing into deliciously huge thighs that gave him an appetizing lower body that looked more fitting on a thicc woman.
“You certainly know how to get someone’s attention,” Kiba chuckled and squeezed her hips. The girl shuddered, making her spasm and look at Kiba hungrily, which only made the smirk that he had been bigger.
His arms, which had a decent amount of muscle for a swordsman, thinned. The change became most apparent in his bicep which thinned and compacted together, giving it a more streamlined and thinner appearance. By the time it was over, the word masculine was the last thing that would have been on any of their minds. Instead, the first thing anyone would think was that these were arms first for a princess with how thin they look.
“Well then handsome, I’m sure that I will be able to give you quite a show,” the woman muttered huskily to him.
Again the blonde could feel his excitement grow in eager anticipation. He wasn’t one to usually let his lust get the better of him, especially when it came to situations that involved Issei. One of them had to keep their head on straight or else things would just continue to get worse.
On the dance floor, Issei continued to move his body, wondering if anyone would wind up approaching him. It was taking a little longer than he thought it would meet someone here. He wondered if he should be the one to make the first move, but then he was faced with another problem. Who should he try to talk to? There were so many beauties here that he was practically spoiled for choice with all of the available options.
As the Red Dragon Emperor pondered what he should do a guy approached him and the small dancing that he had done stopped. He wondered what he could have wanted since it wasn’t like he had anything that he could offer him.
“Don’t need to stop on my account. I’m just wondering if this is your first time here?” A guy questioned.
Issei frowned at first and kept quiet. Not out of anger but more out of curiosity. It was a bit of a longshot, but this handsome bastard could help him out and he wanted to know why he came up to him of all people.
“How can you tell?” Issei questioned.
“Most people here seem nervous when they do, even though this place is meant to help someone relax,” the man answered. “My name is Takumi.”
“Issei,” the effeminate brunette replied with no hostility that he would usually have for handsome bastards like this guy.
“Look, don't worry too much about trying to look good. You’ll turn more people off if you do. Just try to relax and have some fun,” Takumi replied.
The brunette boy couldn’t help but chuckle sheepishly as he looked at the others. Now that he was focusing more on how they danced instead of their figures, he couldn’t help but notice how silly some of it looked. There was none of the rigidness as if they were trying to follow some sort of routine, but instead wild freedom as they moved their bodies in ways that they pleased.
Issei slowly tried to get into the mood and cut loose, hoping that the moves didn’t look so off. He grimaced. The way he was just throwing his arms about and moving his legs felt awkward, clunky like he was going through one of his training sessions all over again. Yet there was something liberating as well, to just let his body go wild.
The Red Dragon Emperor wiggled his hips and a small thrill went through him at how they moved. A delighted giggle came from him as he imagined how silly he must look, and yet he didn’t care. The more he moved the more liberated he felt, it was as if the chains that had bound him from trying to look cool in front of them all.
His hips let out a popping noise as they moved. The pants that Issei wore straining from the growing girth of his hips, making him wince slightly, but arousing all the same as bolts of pleasure went through him. He could feel his pants ride up his legs a little tighter at how wide his hips were getting, but the young man paid it no mind as he continued to dance.
A stray thought came to Issei that made him wonder if Kiba had finally gotten with someone, or was chatting with some girls. He had to be by this point since he was having a conversation going on with one of the guys here.
Issei looked around at the bar, wondering if Kiba was still there and to his surprise, he saw that he was, and talking to a girl. The woman was smiling lustfully at him and purposely leaning closer to him. What caught his attention the most was his face and how attractive it looks.
The brunette couldn’t help but see his friend in a new light. The jealousy that he had for him and the way that he could sweep every girl at school off of their feet was gone as he looked at him. His face seemed cleaner, better, more refined than the last time he saw it, but unlike when he usually looked at him, there was none of the anger he had.
Now Issei could understand what the appeal was and why the girls would go crazy for him. He nailed the whole foreign prince look without any issue. All he needed was to slip on a western prince outfit and then he would be able to fulfill the fantasy of women everywhere who were interested in that sort of thing. Hell, he was a little interested, mainly because he wanted to see if Kiba could pull it off as well as he thought he could. It was strange, but there was a relief to no longer be jealous of him and the good looks that he had. Maybe they could become real friends.
The brunette looked over at another one of the gentlemen and examined him, wondering if he would gain the same sort of reaction to him as he did from Kiba. One of the men there had his hard abs exposed to all that wanted to see. The woman with him was positively about dancing with her new partner and ran her hands down his stomach. He could almost feel the lust that was coming off her and his hands clenched as her hands went down his abs.
“I wish that was me,” Issei muttered jealously wishing that he was in the woman’s place, and then blinked at the words as his face darkened. “What did I just think?”
The words went through his head mockingly slow again as if they were being played on loop. It was as if it was trying to understand why he had said that and the appeal that was there.
“There’s no way,” Issei muttered. In all of his life, he had never once even entertained the idea that he might have been attracted to men. Especially since whenever he saw some handsome bastards he would usually be angry at their existence for all the attention that they would get from the girls.
“This is the only way that I can know for sure,” Issei muttered unsurely, not at all sure about how he was feeling about this revelation. He did like boobs… they were the center of who he was and what he had strived for…wasn’t it?
The thought of the soft wonderful oppai was more than enough to get Issei junior rising, especially with all of the wonderful soft pillows that were around him. Every pair of breasts was like a gift that he wanted to hold, cuddle, and a variety of other things.
“Ok, but then why did I want to be in that girl’s place?” Issei questioned.
Going against his entire nature, Issei thought about the D and what it would be like to be on the receiving end of one. Instead of another bout of revulsion or disgust, what he felt instead was a desire to stroke and play with it. To have it in his mouth and suck on it.
The familiar exhilaration that went through him was enough to tell him how pleased he was, especially with how the front of his pants tented. The joy he got told him everything that he needed to know about his current situation and how much he wanted this. He couldn’t help himself and brought his hand down the front of his crotch. The thought of getting rammed by someone else didn’t excite him as much as laying his head on a pair of breasts, but he would be lying if he said there wasn’t some appeal going through him at the thought of touching some hunky young man’s muscles and rolling them.
Now that he was looking at the guys, he couldn’t help but grin a little. They were so nice looking that he couldn’t help but admire them, especially the strong muscles that some of the guys had.
Sure he might have liked girls, especially huge boobs and butts, but that didn’t mean he couldn't enjoy handsome guys now that he thought about it. It was like when you were going for a different type of food. It wasn’t bad, but it was good to have variety. Besides, there were worse people that he could explore with. All of the men here were nothing short of good-looking and could be on the front page of a magazine.
Issei looked back at Takumi and grinned at the attention that he was giving him. Normally he would have been unnerved by all the attention that he was getting and questioning why a guy would, but now he couldn’t bring himself to care. Besides, it wasn't like it was a bad thing that he had a guy’s attention.
Another girl brushed against Issei and took the time to run her hands over his limbs. He grinned and flexed his arm trying to show off what muscle he had down there. Her grin grew the more she felt the muscle. He grabbed her thigh enjoying the soft cushion that he felt there. Though his eyes were a little more focused on the bust that was pressing against his arms.
As the girl continued to squeeze Issei’s decently muscled arm, his arms thinned down, losing some of the power that they had. His nails grew just a little longer as they refined, looking as if they had just come out of pedicure even though there was no nail polish on them at all. The inverse happened with his digits as they shrunk, the calluses from his training and fighting experience disappearing with every second as soft smooth skin replaced them. The rest of his hands popped as they changed and became smaller womanly hands. The decently sized biceps that Issei had gained from his time training softened as the power that they had became more streamlined, fitting for a young woman that had done her best to stay in shape rather than a boy.
“If you want to cop a feel it's fine,” the woman giggled, making Issei’s eyes bulge and his mouth drop in shock.
Issei reached out without any hesitation and squeezed her breasts in his smaller hand. She let out a pleased moan and the young man could only smile at the happy reaction. This place was truly paradise. It was everything that he hoped it would be and more.
Despite the fluffy wonderful breasts pressed against his body, Issei focused on Takumi. With every second that the changing brunette was around him the more dashing, handsome, and better he appeared. He was like the tall dark handsome prince to contrast Kiba’s and it made him want to take him home with him. It wasn’t often that there was a nice handsome guy that was able to get his attention like this and he was more than a little curious about what it would be like, still he needed to talk and get to know him a little better before he committed to anything.
At the bar, Kiba struggled to keep his drink down as a light giggle came from him from the story that the girl was sharing. She had been telling him some funny stories about her and her friends. It certainly helped make a bridge between the two of them form and make her a little more approachable.
“So is there anything that you would like to do first in particular?” Kiba questioned, wondering what might be running through her head.
“How about this for a start?” The young woman questioned with a mischievous smirk.
The young woman leaned forward to kiss him and the blonde moved forward and puckered his lips. Kiba opened his mouth as the girl pulled him closer and slipped her tongue inside of him. Their tongues vied for dominance and the girl was easily able to get the upper hand over his.
The moment they broke apart, Kiba’s face altered as he wiped off some of the slobber on him from it. The defined princely features that had made him a hit with all of the ladies at his campus softened. He sucked on his lips, as they swelled slightly larger. They let out a low wet pop when he finally parted them, a chill going through him as his nostrils changed and the bridge of his nose let out a low little crack. It looked more like he was aging up, the face losing the pretty girlish charm as his already beautiful feminine face became even more tantalizing.
“Got to admit you’re even better than I thought you would be. For such a little bishie face, you sure know how to wow a girl,” the indigo-haired girl laughed.
Kiba couldn’t help but laugh. She did have a beautiful face and it certainly helped her get with everyone that she wanted in all sorts of ways. Even Isei had all but thrown himself at him with they first met when they thought he was a girl.
“Despite having the looks fitting for an angel, I’m more of a Devil, to be honest,” Kiba giggled, laughing at her joke.
Back with the Red Dragon Emperor, Takumi pulled Issei close and massaged his waist, earning a coy look from the transitioning Devil. The brunette leaned against Takumi, allowing him to feel every trace of his body against his own, as the brunette drank in his smell.
As Issei stood there, his waist closed in on itself, almost as if it was a soda can being crushed in on itself. Issei shimmied as the changes happened there, adoring how the fingers tickled his body and the gentle but prominent hold that he had on him. When they were over, Issei had a slim sexy waist that added a noticeable curve to his figure that wasn’t there before. The brunette placed his hand on his hip, looping his arm in Takumi’s as he enjoyed the warmth of his presence.
Issei looked around, wondering if Kiba had finally managed to find someone for himself to enjoy. With how crazy it had been he would be surprised if the blonde had somehow not found anyone yet with how pretty he was. A chuckle came from him when he saw that he was currently feeling up an indigo-haired babe by the bar and was sure that the two of them had been sucking face with how close they were.
An idea came to the brown-haired Devil that was just too good for him to pass up, and he was sure that Kiba would go with it. The thought of Takumi and everyone else watching them and enjoying every second of it was enough to make his body go wild in eager anticipation.
“Keep an eye on me handsome,'' Issei ordered playfully as he licked his lips hungrily, eager for the show that he was about to put on. “You’re going to be in for a real show in a minute.”
Issei put his body right against his, feeling the hard boner that Takumi had pressed against his leg. The length of it made Issei wonder how he would be able to fit it inside of him, but that made him eager to see it completely unrestrained by his form-fitting pants.
Kiba smiled at his approach and Issei laughed with a grin on his face. Any questions that the dragon Sacred Gear user had about Kiba getting lucky were now dead with how pleased he was, and how his new company seemed.
“Hey Issei, have you had any luck finding someone sexy?” Kiba giggled. “Or is it just trying to figure out who you want more since we’re spoiled for choice here?”
“Oh I have been having a ball, but before I answer, would you like to dance?” Issei asked with a coy look.
“Oh are you up to something you minx?” Kiba questioned as his rod was starting to stand more at attention than it already was.
“That and I saw a pretty nice guy?” Issei whispered. “I told him to keep an eye on me and that there would be a nice show. You don’t want to make me a liar now do you?”
“No I don’t, and don’t worry, I’m sure that I can help put on an amazing one,” Kiba replied hungrily as she placed his hand on Issei’s hip. He looked over at Koyuki. “You better keep an eye on us as well, or else you might miss out.”
“Got it,” Koyuki laughed as she licked her lips.
The two transforming boys strutted their way back onto the dance floor, Issei looking at Takumi. The brunette saw him standing where he had been and grinned as he readied himself for the next part. It was a little outside of what he usually did, but he did not doubt that Kiba, the saucy tart would have some fun with it.
“So then how do you want to do this?” Kiba questioned.
“Just follow my lead and have a little…fun,” Issei smirked.
The two androgynous boys danced together in ways that might have been questionable to some if they still looked like normal guys, but with their primarily feminine appearance, many didn’t pay them any mind. Many of the occupants couldn’t help but eye the pair, savoring the show, as the excitement that they felt increased.
As they danced, Issei’s hand went lower and the blonde spasmed as a jolt went up his body. A naughty giggle came from the brunette who increased the rate at which he was going, enjoying the power that he had over the blonde. He was so easy to mess with that it brought joy to his heart that he hadn’t experienced before.
As Kiba squirmed from the sexual onslaught that he was, his privates got smaller and shrunk. When his privates were the size of raisins they entered the hole that had formed down there, giving the blonde the greatest orgasm in his life.
Kiba slouched against Issei, almost toppling the brunette over from the suddenness of it, but thankfully Issei was able to stop him before he hit the ground. The effeminate brown-haired boy laughed, surprised by how easily the blonde had been drained off all the energy and glee that she had just a short bit ago.
“Thanks for that Iss, but now it's time for me to return the favor,” Kiba slurred, her mind a mess as she placed her hand on his crotch and started to play with his boys, giggling vapidly at how his rod moved in her fingers.
Issei moaned and struggled to stay up at the assault that was going on down there, much to his pleasure. He thrusted forward, giving Kiba full access to do what she wanted down there, earning a pleased squeal from her. This was the most fun that he had ever gotten down there, and there was nothing wrong with letting a beautiful girl like Yumi have fun with it, or showing such affection in public.
“Just let me do what I need to Issei and I swear that you won’t regret it for a moment,” Kiba ordered dumbly, pleased again by just how big her best friend was down there.
Issei moaned as Kiba gently played with the shrinking member and balls. The brunette held the blonde tighter, panting heavily, and rubbed her cheek with his, pushing his crotch against the blonde’s girl hand, as hard as he could. Inadvertently, making his manhood enter his body and causing the brunette let out a lewd erotic moan that didn’t go unnoticed by the others around them. Not that Issei noticed now that her mind had been drowned in a new sea of erotic lust that dulled her senses to Yumi’s level.
Even if the former boys' minds were dulled, their bodies knew what to do and continued to assault the other’s body to get the most sexual thrill possible. Their hands moved, squeezing, pulling, digging into their other body to try and get the best possible arousal that they could from them. Their groping and playing with the other's body brought them back to the world, clearing the happy lustful glaze on their minds.
The moment their minds cleared, the brunette girl remembered the fact that she had been doing this for a certain someone. Izumi looked over at Takumi and smiled at how transfixed he was by the two of them. If that was enough to get him locked onto them like a child then she could only imagine what would happen if things went the way that she hoped they would. Now that the two of them had just let loose another round of juices, it was time to play with another set of curves that she had been ignoring for some time, though she needed a moment to collect herself with how much that took out of her. Yumi made her feel like she was a virgin again with how much that did it.
“What a rush,” Yumi laughed.
“Yeah,” Izumi giggled. “Still got those magic hands I see.”
“You know it!”
The two girls took a moment to collect themselves as their clothes changed. The Red Dragon Empress’s clothes morphed into a small tight brown dress that was cut low at the top to show off her cleavage if she had any and ended on her upper thighs. Yumi’s clothes shifted, her formal dress shirt becoming a small tight little black top with small straps on her shoulders. Her pants tightened around her frame as legs traveled up her body until they were gone, showing off her strong and thighs. The fabric transformed into tight spandex that hugged her butt and showed off her wide hips.
Izumi slowly slid her hands underneath the tight shorts Yumi wore and licked her lips eagerly. She slipped her fingers between the blonde’s bottom cheeks and dug her fingers into them. She even slipped one of her digits into the blonde’s butt, earning one of the most delightful noises that she had heard from Yumi.
Kiba moaned as her arse swelled, savoring every second of her shorts strained from the growth that was going on down there. She wiggled her hips as much as she could, trying to get every delightful jiggle and bud of pleasure possible.
As Kiba rolled her hips, her buttocks swelled, refining in the dark-haired woman’s hold. The underwear that she wore rode high as her toned butt swelled. It pushed out her pants and forced them to adjust for the new girth that they had. She couldn’t help but moan and smile as her butt continued to swell. Her bottom cheeks grew to sizes that would have stunned the rest of the world and make ass lovers everywhere gape in awe and pray that they could bask in its greatness. Her buttocks finished growing when they became a huge heart-shaped ass that looked like it had been blessed by the ass god and stood out like melons behind her.
“I could think of something else that you might want there instead,” Izumi chuckled mischievously. The brunette pulled her hand out of Kiba’s butt and laughed at the shocked and disappointed expression that Yumi had on her face. She didn’t bother to explain and instead just turned her back to her and bounced her flat ass against her.
“This works,” Yumi replied.
The more that Izumi sexually grinded against the blonde, the more that the brunette’s ass ballooned, pushing her blonde friend further away from her. Kiba refused to let that ballooning booty push her away, and continued to play with the sides of Izumi’s butt as best she could, much to Izumi’s glee. It kept getting bigger, the lightning bud of pleasures going through her making her increase the rate that she moved, wishing that something would go in her right now. By the time it was over, Izumi’s ass had become almost as impressive as Kiba’s. It was just a little smaller than hers, but her ass was just as impressive.
Kiba laughed, savoring every second of the wonderful ass that was growing against her. She couldn’t restrain herself and slapped Izumi’s ass, savoring the cushion and jiggle it had.
“Oh you want to do that, let’s see how you like this,” Kiba rebuffed as she started to molest and play with Izumi’s butt as if they were a set of playdoh being held by a small child.
Izumi moaned erotically at the rough slap that the blonde bombshell had given her which was fueled further by the molestation of her backside that only increased with the extra padding down there. In retaliation, she reached around and pinched the blonde’s ass, delighted at the cute little squeak that came from her friend. A saucy giggle came from her that was joined by some of the other people around them.
“You always did like a nice ass,” Izumi commented. “Almost as much as I like to get a hand on some nice tits like yours.”
Right after she said that the Red Dragon Empress turned and placed her hands on Kiba’s chest and teased the blonde's perked nipples. She giggled as a small bit of cushion appeared on her chest. The small little lumps of fat there, egged Izumi on, filling her glee, and making her purr like a content dragon.
The small little bust that she had swelled incredibly fast as if they were a pair of balloons being filled by a helium tank. They got too big for the brown-haired pervert to hold in her hands but that did nothing to stop her as she continued to squeeze, tease, and massage them as if her life had depended on it. Izumi put her face in them and motorboated them as best she could, enjoying the delightfully soft pillow that only continued to get bigger until they were an immense I-cup that made watermelons look small in comparison.
“You always did have fun playing with my breasts,” Kiba giggled as another moan came from her that she couldn’t bring herself to keep down.
“What can I say they are simply too good to resist,” Izumi laughed as she continued to play with them. “You are my breast friend after all~.”
“Of course I am. I’m the only girl who has tits in the same league as you. Don’t pretend that you’re slacking there either,” Kiba laughed as she licked her lips and massaged her friend’s flat chest.
Just like with Kiba’s, Izumi's nipples immediately perked as her pecs softened. Her flat pecs pushed out, her small dress conforming to the changes as small mounds formed that were quickly becoming larger. It was as if the brunette’s breasts were trying to resist the domination that her blonde friend’s boobs had. The more their breasts pushed against each other, the more fueled the lust that she had to ravage Kiba’s body with greater intensity. The Dragon empress was forced to adjust her stance and assault as her boobs simply became too big against Kiba’s and pushed her away as if they were a pair of airbags. Izumi’s gigantic jugs finished growing when they had become a massive perfect J-cup that put beachballs to shame with how large and round they were.
“So who's the handsome man you want in your bed tonight?” Yumi questioned as she continued to play with Izmui’s body, her eyes wandering around, wondering who was the handsome stud her friend wanted to fuck.
“That guy right over there,” Izumi pointed out, crooking her head to see if she could get a nip slip from her friend. Leaning her head and breasts right up against her friends, their cheeks rubbed together and again their breasts still looked like they were fighting for dominance with how much they were mushed together, even though it was a side view.
“Oh, he’s a handsome one. You better not think that you’ll be the only one exploring a hunk like that. If he has your attention then he has to be doing something right. And from what I’m seeing he’s filling out in all the right ways,” Kiba said lecherously.
“Trust me he is,” Izumi giggled. “Damn near wondered how I would be able to get it in me.”
“Then you better introduce me to him. I think that we found our man for the night. If he’s as packing as you say he is, then I got to feel for myself.”
“Easy girl,” Izumi laughed as she patted her friend’s ass. “He ain’t going anywhere after the show we just put on.”
The two of them strut their stuff over to Takumi, who didn’t move from his spot at all. They made sure to add an extra bounce to their breasts, and an extra roll to their hips that stretched their attire. Just like when they were on the dance floor they could feel all of the eyes on them and adored every second of it. They were right in front of him and the two could tell that he was so wrapped around their finger that if they asked for it, he would probably take on Rias’s brother all by himself.
“Liked the show hot stuff?” Izumi questioned as she traced his hard chest. She leaned forward and pressed her immense rack against his body and savored how his body felt against hers. Her crotch warmed even more and she wanted nothing more than for him to take her right here and now as if she was some cheap whore.
“I most certainly did,” Takumi stated without any hint of shame. “And I’m sure that a lot of the people around you did as well. Who's your sexy friend here?”
“Hi I’m Yumi Kiba, feel free to call me whatever you want, stud,” Yumi stated flirtatiously, making sure to thrust her chest forward and show off her goods. Her eyes were fully locked on the hard-on that he had down below and she licked her lips, her aroused mind ready to go to the next step and have her way with him.
“Takumi, and thanks for doing that, certainly helped make my night.”
“Well if that’s all it takes to make it then how about we make your year,” Kiba said as she moved onto the other side and pressed her body against his, making sure to mush her tits against his. She grabbed one of his hands and placed it on her butt and he immediately squeezed. “Do you like the feel of my ass sexy? And there’s another girl who I want to bring over here if that won’t be an issue.”
“Not at all!” Takumi replied.
Izumi laughed. With the package that she was feeling she was sure that she, Yumi, and that Koyuki girl were going to have some fun. She couldn’t wait until they got home and be able to see if he could keep up with two sexy as hell devils.
