The Fate of MotionHero: Sadako Tgpov (Patreon)

(Why is this almost 3k words. What's wrong with me. Why can't I stop... Happy early halloween)

Drey: Okay, okay... let's talk a little bit. Tell me about yourself-whatever you'd like.

MotionHero: Let’s see- I’m light-skinned, with blue eyes and shaggyish short brown hair. Somewhat tall and skinny in physique, little muscle by comparison to others. In terms of what I like, I’m an avid gamer, so I kinda love everything regarding all that there. I'm not too sure what else to really describe. What else would you want to know?

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You happily type away, not realizing that an older-looking tube television ominously fades into existence behind you, the screen flicking to life silently as black and white static frizzes furiously on the the glass.

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Drey: That's perfect, that's perfect. Light-skinned, as in white skin or light brown? 

MotionHero: White skin

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Your response was quick, and a little volume increase on your headphones drowned out that irritating ambient noise your home was putting out as you waited anxiously for the next message to come through. 

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Drey: "Okay, gotcha! You need to be more clear or I can't give you the best experience! Anywho, I think I've got the description down… "

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The TV behind you cartoonishly stretches and grows as if it were alive, the corners of the screen wiggling themselves like they were legs and arms as it begins to loom over you, the flickering static blinking to a solid ominous picture: A stone well in the middle of a dreary forest clearing...

Before you even respond you notice a flicker of something on the screen you were peering into, an ominous light glowing behind you as you turn to face it. 

“Huh?” 

It was all you could manage being faced with a television that was twice your size in both height and width, the image on its screen seeming to draw you toward it as your body tilted in its direction. You began to fall through in slow motion, your slow passage through the screen showing its effects on your clothes as the top half became altered and bleached completely white, the straps that used to be sleeves hanging loose on your shoulders as the smooth transition of your clothing continued down your body the more of you that fell through.

By the time you finally reacted, the soft ground was fast approaching, and you yelled as you hit it with a squishy plap 

You groaned as you got your knees and arms under you, the moist ground leaving wet spots in your now white–dress?!

You quickly turned around to where you’d just fallen through and found the opening much, much further away…

“Hello?- anyone around?!” you called out, slightly shaken up by the fact that you were transported to somewhere so isolated as you struggled to your bare feet and tried to make the wet dress you had on more comfortable, your skin prickling with goosebumps from being so exposed to the open air. 

You grabbed your shoulders and shivered, the wet bottom hem of the white dress cold against your bare shins as you again looked back toward the square portal you’d fallen through. It looked even further away now…

“Nononono-“ you muttered as your feet squished on the soft ground in the direction of the access point- as otherworldly as the new place was, it wasn’t somewhere you wanted to stay, so you began to move as quickly as possible to the distant TV opening that brought you there.

“fuuuuck~” you groaned. You're cold, wet, afraid, and just want to get back home. You rubbed your arms for heat as each step you took toward the opening didn’t seem to get you any closer. 

You suddenly feel a trickle run down your cheek to your chin. You wipe it away and think little of it as you continue your walk, only to find the same trickle drip down to your chin. Again, you wipe, the liquid cold on your already cold skin as an additional trickle drips from the other side of your face.

It couldn’t be sweat; you weren’t hot enough for that, and yet the trickles continued. You panic as you continue to wipe the streams away, touching the sides of your head to find your hair extremely wet, a drop suddenly sliding down your forehead as you work your fingers through your hair to find more and more wet spots appearing. 

“W-what the hell’s happening?!” you scream, your brown strands quickly becoming sopping wet, matting to your head as if a bucket of water had just been dumped over it. Your face dripped with liquid as you hung your head forward to keep it from soaking your entire body. You began to panic, spitting and gasping through the streams of water as you felt something making its way down your neck. What it was became obvious as locks of wet black hair started to dangle around your vision, rapidly traveling toward the ground like a curtain until it stopped near your thighs. 

You screamed in the tunnel of black hair and squished the wet strands in your fists, tugging on them in disbelief as each tug pulled at your scalp. 

You quickly parted the black locks of wet hair and began to run, your breaths ragged as you desperately sprinted in the direction of the square that showed your room back home. You could make it, the square getting closer as you bounded along the soft ground. 

Crrunch crunch crunch  

You singlemindedly ran even as you feel your spine letting out disturbing crunches, the world around you seeming to grow with every one as the bottom of the dress dips closer and closer to your feet… 

You stumbled as your foot caught the dress, then tripped on the uneven landscape as you fell to the ground.

The second time you fell today, and this one hurt, your hands and arms catching the brunt of it as you slid a fair bit along the ground before stopping, some of your now dark black hair finding its way over your right eye as you tried to get your bearings again. 

You knew you had to get up and groaned as you went to push yourself off the ground, but noticed your arms and hands were glistening and were much wetter than they should have been from just a simple fall onto the wet ground. You took a moment just to look… then began to scream. You watched your flesh undulate, your pores oozing all manner of substance that simply came out as streams of water: pigment, mass, and hair dripping off your arms as the skin started to blanch a waterlogged white, wrinkling from the center of your arms and heading in both directions.

Your arms quivered as you watched the disgusting white skin spread, your veins showing through your shrinking limbs as the water continued to dribble out. 

You could only watch in fear as your hands stiffened, your fingers stuck straight and shaking as the wrinkled white skin coats them. You couldn’t move your fingers at all, forced to watch as your nails stretch longer and sharper over your fingertips, the ridges chipping as they turn a sickly yellow. 

Your breaths came out in sharp gasps as you turn your gross, shaky hands over and back, still unable to move your fingers until both your pinkys suddenly snapped. 

“Gahhhhh! Ahhhh!” 

You watched them shrink and dislocate before snapping back into place, smaller and much skinnier than they had been. This was a fucking horror movie, and you were goddamn the star! 

SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! 

You watched in terror as every finger followed, breaking themselves down into skinnier, slender forms, your wrinkled white palms following with a devastating crunch. 

“Nuhhhhh, Sh-shit,” you gagged, clambering to your feet to see how the white skin had nearly passed onto your shoulders as water oozed down the length of your arms. Your body was like a barrel that was slowly being filled with holes, the water coming from it like acid that left your skin waterlogged and sickly the instant it left you.

You stood up shakily, your wet, tangled black hair still over one of your eyes and your legs doing a poor job of responding to what you wanted of them as you take more staggered steps to get back to the portal, pressure mounting on your shoulders as they poured more liquid down your arms. Your sprint had left you close, maybe about fifteen yards away from salvation, but you could tell those fifteen yards were going to be hell as your feet went numb, your one available eye glimpsing down to find your feet white and wrinkled like your arms as all of your toes started to snap at once. 

Again, you fell, looking back to see your toes stretch and wriggle as they snapped back into place daintier, both your soles looking like they were vibrating as they were suddenly squeezed, the water squelching out of them like a juiced fruit as they shrunk down. 

“Hghhhhh!” Your eyes were wide as you suddenly started to choke, a harsh gargle coming from your obstructed airway as your Adam's apple was pulverized to liquid. You sputtered and wretched up the obstruction, a sharp female scream following as you realized the skin had reached beyond your shoulders and was moving further up… and down. You grasped at the front of the dress with your gnarled feminine hands as you watched it move down your body, turning your nipples dark and putting pressure on your ribs as everything turned white. 

Crrrck… POP POP

“Pleaaaase pleaaaase, noouuuughhhh!” you yelled as your shoulders began to compress and ribs began to pull in, the centimeters coming off your shoulders with tiny jittering cracks while your ribs popped and sunk in one by one. 

You were hyperventilating, the sensation of the skin moving on multiple fronts, freezing your movement as your knees popped to shorten your legs. You knew there was only one way to reverse whatever was happening to you, and that was to crawl your way back through the– 

“Nnnnnghh?!” 

You watched as the portal jolted smaller, the corners of it quivering until it came to rest again. It was closing?! 

You groaned as you tried to get to your feet. You had to hurry and escape, or you were going to be trapped forever!... 

…Easier said than done. Your hips flung back on reaction as something hit your groin, sharp pain making your stomach churn as you felt your dick start to stiffen. 

“Whaaaats happening to me?!” You scream girlishly as you feel your right ball swell, its size straining against the smaller one as it put pressure on your cock to grow painfully erect, your muscles instinctively clenching as it felt like you had to hold something back. You groan and reach between your legs, finding the one plum-sized ball that seemed to be numb as you squeeze it. There was too much give, the ball squishy and sloshy like it was filled with… something…

You gasp as your other ball quickly starts to grow, your fingers following its expansion as it becomes numb and swells to the size of its counterpart, your sac stretching to the limit to contain your swollen genitalia and your cock on the verge of bursting from the pressure if you slipped up for even just a moment.  

“Nnguuughhh!” 

You clawed forward, dragging yourself slowly along the ground as the portal in front of you jolted in size again, the sight distracting you as a spurt of something slipped from your cock. It felt like a small orgasm, the feeling sending tingles through your body as you clamped down again, your cock throbbing from effort as you feel even deeper pressure poking at your hips.  

You moan as you pull yourself another yard, the effort agonizingly pleasurable as you struggle to hold on, your abdomen quivering with each quick puff of air as you feel your hips strain…

Crr…

“No, no, ahhhnnnn~!” you moan, clenching your eyes shut as your cock dribbles more of whatever was trying to come out of you, the gentle bounce of your hips against your skin sending a pleasing vibration into your groin.        

Crrrrrr… 

Despite your begging, your hips spread further apart, melting your resistance with the gentle spread that turned into a full-on jarring crunch. 

CRRRRRRKKK!

“OHhhhahhhnnnnnn~!” you screamed and moaned as the fluid spurted from your tip like a spigot, the rush of clear sticky ectoplasm splurging in quick chunky bursts as you feel your balls deflate, your cock shrinking with each expelling flex as your eyes rolled up in sweet release. 

You could feel everything getting tight as your expulsions became shorter, the impacting of your shrunken balls and empty sac slurping into a hairless pale slit, making your hips jerk and toes curl as you bucked to expel whatever was left. 

Your spurts turned dry as your little cock slipped into your pale pussy, the slit oozing and clenching like it was gasping for air after being brought to life as your body shivered at its existence. You were cold and hot at the same time, your lips quivering as they turned blue while the color drained from your face. 

It was hard for you to tell what was happening anymore in your pleasure-addled state, the tightness between your thighs signaling… a loss of your manhood? You could no longer feel its dangle, so that's what had to have happened… Your face… reshaping…

Crack Crack     

 Lips, swelling. Cold cheeks, puffing. Nose… Crunch… shrinking. 

You feel your eyes widen, the fluttering of your eyelids coming to a complete stop as they became permanently stuck open, allowing you to easily see the portal shrink again. There was still time to escape. 

With the pelvic distraction eliminated, you began to crawl, your nails digging into the soft ground as you pulled yourself along, making distance quickly as you felt yourself begin to slow again. 

You didn’t say a word, your one exposed eye darting back to see what the hell the problem was as you felt your legs and ass start to shake and quiver. You watched your lower half twitch as you turned, the muscle and pale flesh undulating as your muscles involuntarily clenched, a distinct swelling sensation pushing the clenching to unimaginable heights as your pale flesh blossomed and bulged, your ass rising with wiggling influxes of soft cushy fat as it swelled big and weighty, jiggling back and forth at it reached its full size. 

You couldn’t see your thighs anymore past your ass, but you felt them touch, the meaty things squishing into each other as you regained control of your motor functions… kind of.

CRACK

Your spine. Snapped. Arched into a curve that made you alter your crawl, your nipples tingling as you neared escape. 

You made it, and not a moment too soon, but you felt strange, your chest– no, nipples, throbbing. You pulled yoursef from the ground up to the portal, peeling back the collar of your dress with a jagged nail as you watched your dark nipples pulse. 

The areola widened, stretching big… puffy. The skin beneath rippling, bloating, pushing them out. 

This felt right. You coaxed them with a massage as they swelled, the dark veins showing through the stretching skin as they distended from your chest. 

They were going to be big. Both already heavy in your palm. Getting bigger… C… D… E… 

You lifted a pale breast and squished it… no feeling… just heavy… jiggly… soft… time to leave…

You heaved yourself through the portal, breasts knocking into each other as your tantalizing pale cleavage hung heavily over the lip.

Heavy. 

You crawled out, tits squishing into the ground as you slid over the lip, ass jiggling as you hit the ground. Your one exposed eye scanned your room as you felt little relief from making it back… in fact, you were feeling very little in general… You hefted your breasts with your arm and stared down into your veiny pale cleavage, a hand sliding down toward your crotch… maybe you’d try and feel something…