“Cut it out!” you said, yelping quietly as Vinyl Scratch pushed her hoof a little too deeply into your liquid mass, “That feels weird!”
Vinyl Scratch shifted around on top of your collapsed body, pushing your mass into all the little nooks and crannies of her body as she smirked at you. “You have real pretty eyes now…” she murmured as she nuzzled her muzzle into your chest and pushed it around like putty, making you hiss and shudder from the sensation. The feeling of having any part of your body stretched was so overwhelmingly strong that you cried out every time; it felt like a thousand tiny hairs ticking you. “You look good in grey; real good…”
“Scratch…?” you said nervously, “You’re starting to freak me out…”
A tuft of your hair began to melt and ooze over the bridge of her nose like chocolate syrup, making her giggle softly. “Trust me; we haven’t even began to get freaky.”
You tried to pull yourself out from under her but it was no good; in the short amount of time that had ed since the change you had barely figured out how to keep your own shape, let alone make your body do what you wanted it to do. “Z-zecora’s on her way over,” you said, struggling to speak as she pulled a wad of your body free and rolled it between her hooves like silly putty. Even removed from your form you could still feel it, and your mind was still telling you what part of your body that piece belonged to as she kneaded it like dough. “S-she said she can fix me, so don’t get too used to this…”
She cupped her mouth around the smooth spot she had created and blew a small bubble into you that made you moan quietly from the alien sensation it made as it slowly rose to the top and popped through the surface. “All the more reason to enjoy it while we still can…”
This was a side of Vinyl Scratch you didn’t know, nor did you want to know existed.
(I can see I’ve gone too far. I’ll follow up with some Mauxie to make it all better)
@FireGnat
You, good sir or madam, am looking at a spry young man who was force-fed some of Octavia’s liquid body mass which mutated him on a cellular level, transforming him into an Anon-shaped clone of Octavia. And apparently that’s Vinyl Scratch’s fetish.
This just keeps on getting better. You’re the weird that keeps getting weirder and everybody does the same alongside you, the crack between the sofa cushions that keeps gifting us spare change, and that jar of pickles that you can look back to day after day and still say “I like those pickles. I want those pickles up my butt.”
Now make Anon fill Cuddlhu’s suit with himself and the circle will be complete.
@Background Pony #D00B
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Gmod idiot box…
You, good sir or madam, am looking at a spry young man who was force-fed some of Octavia’s liquid body mass which mutated him on a cellular level, transforming him into an Anon-shaped clone of Octavia. And apparently that’s Vinyl Scratch’s fetish.
Now make Anon fill Cuddlhu’s suit with himself and the circle will be complete.
Unfortunately I’m banned from Tumblr. But hey, you can always follow me here, and you can go ahead and share my stuff on your Tumblr page if you want. (Just give credit and source please)