Etsuko was slowly aware of sensations once more, that full body numbness that had been her only feeling for a while slowly began to dissipate and she could recognize other things gradually. A stiffness in her muscles, a slight chill on her skin and a mental groggy feeling one might get after waking up from a long nap.




She tried to recall what had happened before her slow reformation had occurred to her. It’d been her boyfr

Ciron breathed heavily as he suddenly regained the feeling in his limbs, needing a moment to gather his thoughts as he felt kind of groggy.




A sudden voice helped cut through the confusion. “Wake up you pretty little femboy, you’ve still got plenty of guts to go through tonight!” Sang a familiar voice belonging to a blonde lady.




The Incubus&rsqu

Ciron awkwardly walked through the street, the fat jiggling ass that had his stalker Etsuko as a tattoo on made it difficult to walk. “Come on Etsuko, how long are you gonna stay back there before going back to normal?” He asked quietly. In response, the tattoo on his right butt cheek grew warm and he heard the joyful voice of his girlfriend in his head. “But I’m having such fun jiggling on your bum darling!” She said with a giggle.

Ciron walked briskly through the mall, his white hair brushed specifically to at least partially hide his face. He blushed deeply from the countless whistles and looks his shapely butt got from the others at the mall. Trying to ignore people’s fascination with his rump, he ducked into the lingerie store to try and get something that would be able to fit his rear.




“Uh, where is the changing rooms?” He asked, shi

Ciron sat at a table, tapping his fingers on it and glancing at the vast quantities of food available to eat, licking his lips hungrily. “Hope this will quiet my belly.” He murmured hopefully. He had an idea, where else could sate his hunger better than an all you can eat buffet?




Slowly getting to his feet, the young Incubus moved carefully to avoid to avoid embarrassing himself because his pants only just managed to

Ciron whistled to himself, sitting on his bed waiting for Etsuko to return to bed once she was done dumping a rival she had ate earlier. Ever the colossal pervert thanks to his Incubus instincts, Ciron listened closely to the distinct sound of a girl being squeezed out of his yandere stalker’s bowels, sniffing the air to savour the familiar smell.




The sound of flushing broke him from his instinct inflicted arousal, causing