Published: Jun 4, 2024
My one-hundred and twenty-fourth caption, commissioned by @Punkarisu. Features an ancient fertility figurine and a devious trio of popular girls.
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Penny followed her friends out of the boy’s restroom, humming a song as her body bounced and jiggled pleasantly. Though her clothes were in pieces for the most part, she was covered well enough for her friends to lead her to the girl’s dorm so that could dress her in some more appropriate clothes. She enjoyed the fashion a ton, especially the low-cut cops Bella offered her. Deep inside Penny’s head though, Pablo was still struggling to understand his predicament, trying to keep tabs on everything “she” was doing or looking at in case he ever got a chance to fix this.
“These are totes cute!” Penny gushed as the trio offered her various articles of clothing to wear, including tank tops, skirts, revealing shirts, and some stockings. “But… will any of them fit me?”
“We’ll probably have to shop for some better fitting stuff. None of our bras will fit your honkers.” Carla joked, sitting on the edge of her bed, covered in a stereotypical leopard-print bedsheet.
“That just gives her more of a chance to show off!” Bella dismissed, throwing an ill-fitting pair of bell bottom jeans to the floor. “Besides, the cute boys’ll be flocking to us anyways with Penny here.”
“Aw, you’re making my blush!” Penny said, putting her hands on her cheeks. She turned around to see Carla putting the fertility figurine into her dresser, and Pablo made mental note of it.
“Don’t hide what you’ve got, girlfriend!” Sofia hopped in, grabbing Penny’s huge breasts from behind in a mixture of hugging and groping. “You’ve got more tit and ass than all of us!”
The trio, plus one, left the dorms not long after decking Penny out with what little they could find that would fit her. The first thing they did was walk to the town center, immediately going to the shopping center so they could all look for clothes for Penny and themselves. They spent at least two hours trying on various outfits, including suits, dresses, and even lingerie. Penny was enjoying every second of it, while internally Pablo was dying from boredom, lack of agency, and… bodily confusion. Despite being a passenger in his own body, Pablo was acutely aware of every feeling and sensation Penny felt. Her lewd body, squeezed into those clothes over and over again, left him feeling as if he was one the constant brink of a massive orgasm, but he was still a step away.
Afterwards, the girls all went to an expensive, local restaurant in the middle of the city. They made no attempts to keep quiet or be subtle, ordering many of the most expensive items on the menu using Pablo’s debit card to pay for everything. He was furious, but after Penny and the other three began downing a lot of beer and shots, his ability to focus on his thoughts lessened. Though he didn’t know it yet, the longer he was exposed to all these foreign sensations, the more he began getting used to all of it. That brink was inching closer and closer to him every moment.
“I’m so glad we got a busty new gal pal in exchange for that creepy, nerdy weirdo!” Sofia said, holding up a large frosted mug of cold beer. “So, how much do you remember him, Penny?”
“He’s, like, floating somewhere back there!” She answered, cracking a smile as she pointed to the back of her head. “I can kinda hear him sometimes, but he’s annoying, so I don’t listen!”
“It’s not really a loss, is it? He was an ugly crybaby, anyways.” Bella continued to badmouth, sipping on a cocktail as she continued to stare intently at Penny, especially her luscious curves.
“Well, if Mr. Creep can hear us in there, we want to thank you for the food and drinks!” Carla said, looking right into Penny’s eyes before downing the rest of her own beer mug in one swig.
Not too long afterwards, the whole group made their way back to campus, all of them at various levels of drunk. Bella took the lead, being the least tipsy, getting Cindy and Sofia back to their dorm rooms with little to no trouble. However, when it came to Penny, Bella had other ideas in store. Besides, it wasn’t like she could take a girl “back” to the men’s dormitories. Bella smirked at her.
“You can spend the night in my dorm, Pretty Penny.” Bella invited in a seductive tone, putting one of her hands against Penny’s cheeks. “Besides, someone needs to… properly appreciate you.”
Penny, having no objections or really anywhere else to go, agreed with an exaggerated nod, still quite tipsy from their little binge out on the town. Pablo was right there alongside her, watching as this beautiful woman led Penny to her own dorm, one she didn’t have to share with anyone else. As soon as Penny was inside, Bella locked the door, and pulled the figurine out of her purse.
“Alright, now I have you all to myself.” She gushed, pinning Penny against the wall and giving her a deep kiss. Both Pablo and Penny blushed at this sudden development, neither of them having expected Bella to make a move quite like this. “You’ve got some nice clothes, Pretty Penny, but I want something a bit more… risqué from you. What was that thing online? The Virgin Killer?”
A cold sense of vertigo overtook Penny and Pablo as the clothes beneath her cute pull-over shifted and changed, pulling across the whole of her body before changing to the aforementioned outfit.
“That’s, like… soooooo hot.” Penny practically moaned as the transformation concluded, leaving much of her skin exposed. “Bella, please… make me feel like this more. I want it so badly. Please!”
“Not quite yet.” Bella shot back, still clutching the figurine with a smirk on her face. “Penny, your personality should fade to the background for now. I want Pablo’s to come back for a while, but regardless of whether or not I’m holding this thing or not, he can only do as I command. Pablo… if you orgasm, you and Penny will become one, and you’ll be trapped in this body. Forever!”
Like that, Pablo’s personality suddenly returned to the forefront, Penny’s going to the place he had been the last few hours. He was surprised and incredibly disoriented by this shift, especially as the full force of all the alcohol slammed into him like a semi truck. All the sensations of his vandalized body came back too, and remembering Bella’s words, he fought to suppress those feelings.
“Why are you doing this?” Pablo squeaked out in Penny’s high-pitched voice, unable to move without Bella’s commands. “Please, don’t do this to me. Just let me go. I won’t tell anyone.”
“I think we both know we’re totally way past that point.” Bella denied, walking up and grabbing a handful of one of Pablo’s huge tits. “Hm… I think they can be even bigger, at least for tonight.”
Pablo bit his tongue as that pressure built up in his chest again, rubbing his already overstimulated nipples even harder against the gray fabric. It was nearly enough to almost end things there.
“Not bad, but we’re only just getting started.” Bella smirked, “inviting” Pablo over to her bed as she pulled a whole box of various collars, restraints, toys, and other various sexual objects out from under it. Pablo knew Bella was a bit weird before, but now, with all these new stakes, he was terrified. “You make such cute faces like that, you know that? I’m going to ruin you, crybaby.”
Bella did just that, spending nearly half the night “experimenting” on Pablo with her box of tricks and perversions. She did everything, bringing him to the brink of a full, female orgasm several times before pulling away, leaving him bordering on relief and begging for her to simply finish him off. It was torture, and Bella was milking him for every drop of dispair she possibly could. Pablo knew there was no chance he was going to win this, deciding around the time she started using ice cubes that he simply wanted it to end. He needed his release, it was making him go crazy.
“Please! Please! Just let me cum! Please, I beg you!” Pablo shouted out, his cries pleasing her sadistic ears. “I don’t care anymore, you can have Penny! Please, just stop playing with me!”
“Hm? Are you sure?” She asked, running her finger along my navel. “Well, since you said please, I suppose I can give you what you want. Thanks for the good time, Pablo. Goodbye.”
Bella dug her fingers into Pablo’s moist slit, moving them with expert precision and causing the former man to scream out in ecstasy as they finally climaxed. As the pleasure of the release washed over Pablo, he felt Penny coming back to him in his mind. However, unlike last time, he was still there, right alongside her. He was her, and she was him. Now, they were now one individual.
“T-Thank you…” Penny panted, breathing heavily as she laid on Bella’s sheets, her hands gently stroking Penny’s hair. It didn’t take long for her to slip into a peaceful sleep, Bella standing back up and grabbing the figurine she had left in the other room. With a smirk, she picked it up and squeezed it harder, causing it to break into several pieces. Penny was there to stay, forever one of them.