WR 1/2: Sexpot Nabiki

Unending BE - episode 738804

"I wish a sexpot body with a mind to match," Nabiki said, then blinked and rubbed her temple as, unnoticed in her hands due to her closed eyes, the rock glowed. "I must be really tired."

"I don't know how you roped me into this," Hiroshi said, looking around the room and trying desperately not to breath in the pungent atmosphere that permeated the room.

"Yeah, yeah. He's a creep. A loser. Mister Unnoticable. But hey, if Ranma can turn into a girl, why not?" Daisuke replied with a shrug.

"True. That's not even the weirdest thing we've seen. Even so this is just a little too out there."

"We are ready to begin, my brothers!" Gosunkugi stated in what was, for him, a loud and dramatic voice. On anyone else it would have been their "creepy mummy rises from the grave, in a room full of helium" voice. He was decked out in robes that were obviously intended for ceremonial purposes, but were simply far too large and far too baggy for him. He kept on having to roll his sleeves up every time he moved his arms too fast. He looked like a parody of magic rather than someone actually steeped in the mystic arts. The underwear he was wearing on his head didn't help either.

"How does this ritual start?" Hiroshi asked.

"We begin with the ingredients. You all brought along your part of the ingredients, yes?"

Indeed they had. The two friends wordlessly opened up the bag, full of things that neither of them particularly wanted to think about how they got. They were all dumped into the cauldron as Gosunkugi mixed it with a large wooden spoon. The scent did not mix well with all the candles and incense that were spread all over the room, and made an already intolerable odour that much worse.

"This is ridiculous," Hiroshi regretted saying. Big mouthful of noxious air in that sentence.

"You won't think so in a minute!" Gosunkugi replied, with that eerie smile on his face. "Soon we will have a complete babe in our presence! I promise it to you! This ritual cannot -"

The cauldron exploded, covering them all in a broth that smelled of death, flowers and the slightest hint of chicken.

"Oh well," Daisuke shrugged as he took the ceremonial panties off his head. "That was fun, at least."

"That should've worked!" Gosunkugi insisted, leafing frantically through the book. "I don't understand! It says right here that -"

All three of them were gawping at the sparkling lights in the area where the cauldron was. Something was forming among the lights. Something was taking shape. A familiar shape. A very, very sexy and feminine shape. Before their horny young eyes, a complete sexpot was forming out of the ether. None of them knew it quite yet, but she had a mind to match. Nor could they have known that it wasn't their actions there and then that had summoned this creature of beauty to them...

"Of course, what I meant to say was that I wish I had a sexpot body with a mind to match!" Nabiki said, correcting herself. "With a body like that, I could easily flirt some guys out of so much money, and - Huh. I wonder whats making it glow like that."

The question was not on her mind very long, as suddenly it felt as though her entire body had been seized by some external force. No, more correctly, it felt as though her body had turned to clay and was being sculpted. Shaped by some master of the craft into a form that he desired. She looked down at her body, seeing ripples across her skin and then turned her attention directly to the ceiling. It was too much for her to watch! What was wrong with her? What was happeni-

And then, her thoughts were interrupted again as the feeling of discomfort and nausea gave way to something else that put a smile on her face. What was this? This feeling, this glorious feeling? It seemed centred in certain areas of her body. Right now, it was strongest in her breasts, and she felt the urge to touch them. Fondle them. Grope them. Play with them. She did so, unashamedly. There was the briefest moment where she thought that they felt bigger, fuller, firmer than they had before. But the very next second she was thinking about how much more sensitive they were, how much they liked being touched and groped and played with. It didn't take long before she felt completely good, like she was floating in a sea of hitherto unexplored sensual experiences.

While her body was changing, the pleasure had so overwhelmed her mind that she didn't even notice how it was changing as well. Not only was she a sexpot in form, but in thought as well.

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Lumitiel

Thu Aug 11 00:58:39 2011

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