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Bowser didn't know what to make of his minions' latest finds..
🕑 Added 2020-10-06 20:54:40 +0000 UTC Bowser didn't know what to make of his minions' latest finds. He had run all of the tests, the crown's magic levels were off the charts. But what did it do? None of his Koopas in the science division could say. It was late and his eyes had begun to go blurry after so many hours of pouring over the research his underlings had compiled for him. He looked over at the crown, irritated. "Fuck it," he muttered to no one in particular. He stood up, his large scaly body rising smoothly thanks to his massive muscles. Snorting smoke, he stepped across the room and snatched up the pink mushroom crown. After staring at it for a moment, he gently placed it on his head. Instantly, something was different. His bulging muscles began to shake and slither around his form. It wasn't painful, but in a panic, Bowser tried to take the crown off. It wouldn't budge. He could feel the very shell on his back shrinking and his snout imploding into his face. In shock he tried to bellow out to his guards, but the sound that came out of his mouth was far weaker than his usual roars. Instead it sounded almost velvety and soft and... human. Suddenly, everything went still. All that was left was his panting breathing. He could tell his muscles had finally stopped shifting and solidified into place. He suddenly felt smaller and weaker, but at the same time more powerful. Slowly he tried to turn to look in the nearby mirror, but found himself wobbling. Looking down, he saw that, for the first time in his life, he was wearing shoes, and not only that, but they were some extremely feminine high heels. More than that, gone were his scales and well-muscled chest. Now there were fleshy pink mounds protruding from his body and... a shiny black bodysuit affixed with a single brilliant jewel. In shock, he ran his hand over the material, finding to to be form-fitting and a bit stretchy. His arms were as smooth as his legs and he was surprised to see his claws had turned into those of a human. As he touched the mounds, he felt a tingle run through his entire body and he involuntarily let out a low, needy moan that he quickly stopped. Turning carefully in his shining new heels to look into the mirror, he gasped. Long flowing hair ran down his shoulders and around his now massive horns. The crown fit him perfectly. The fishnets hugging his legs looked extremely flattering. And, strangely, he didn't mind that the bodysuit and leggings really showed off the ass around his tail. As he looked, he felt something move at his crotch. His dick was still there! Smiling, he reached down and touched himself, immediately feeling that body-wide electricity he had felt earlier. This was a lot different than any of the other times he had masturbated. Going to his desk, panting and growing harder, he opened a secret drawer and brought out a veiny dildo. He had only ever used it once and hadn't liked it much, but this was for... science. Stripping everything but the crown, his heels, and jewelry, he lubed up the cock in his hands and slowly began working it against his already wet and needy asshole. This time, he didn't stifle his moans. Instead he let them out with more and more force. Soon his hass was dripping from the lube and his dick was leaking cum, or what he took for cum, everywhere. Every thrust made him remember how different he was now, how soft, how weak... how much he wanted to be someone's bratty bitch. His tight ass was on fire. The thrusts that had been painful at the beginning now filled him, satisfying Bowser on a deep and unspeakable level. Tongue lolling out of his mouth, he suddenly arched his back and screamed in triumph as he felt the electricity in his body surge and overwhelm him. He lost track of time and space. He regained his senses a little later, dido still snuggly nestled in his hot, throbbed ass. He was facedown in cum and lube and it was one of the best moments of his- no, he shook his head, HER life. There was a pounding on the door. "Sir, sir! Are you alright? We heard strange noises!" Rising up and putting on her now comedically oversized bathrobe, she clacked her heels across the stone floor of her chamber and opened the door, coming face to face with two of her personal Koopa guards. "K-king Bowser?" Stammered one of the guards, staring incredulously at the horned woman in front of them. Smiling a toothy smirk, she replied, "I think *queen* is a more fitting title now, don't you? I am now Queen Bows....ette. You will, as always, accept this order or die." With that she strode out of her room, the clacking of her heels filling the hallway. She had a lot of work to do.
