Game and Watch’s perception of reality was not one mere mortals or even goddesses like Palutena could have comprehended. It basically had a “mind” based around just doing whatever it felt like. As much as it could “feel.”
However, the recruitment into the IJPW completely shifted its priorities. Mostly by shifting from “it” to “she.”
Game and Watch landed in the middle of the beach away from the main event. With no one looking the changes were free to occur. Just like Villager, Game and Watch shifted from looking like a cartoon facsimile of a person to something with the shape of a human. And along with it came curves, monumental curves. Shapely legs, huge breasts, Game and Watch, or just Ms. GM as she was now called, was worked of art. A long, vibrant sheet of black hair grew from her scalp and plummeted to her waist.
She even had a face now, with plump lips, sultry almond eyes with long, thick lashes, and a cute button nose. The only odd thing about her was how she was black from head to toe. Every inch of her body, including her eyes, was black as pitch. In fact the form she currently held was just what she felt like having. It was the best way to get attention from the opposite sex after all and she was as driven by libido as the other girls. If not more so.
“Get back here!” GM saw Villager fleeing from Lyn. Ah, of course those two would be at it. The boss should have thought this through and switched up teams.
Lyn had finally caught up to Villager and she was extra pissed after that thong flossing she’d been given. She was going to murder her, she was going to-wait, why was she standing in place? In fact her feet weren’t even on the ground. She looked to the side to see a figure blacker than night holding her up.
“What the fuck, GM?! I was just about to deal with her!” Leave it to the boss to send her personal attack bitch after them. GM, due to her unique transmorphic properties, was left to deal with breaking up fights. If she actually used those in the ring she’d be next to unstoppable.
“Oh GM, you’re the best!” Villager breathed a sigh of relief at her would-be assailant being caught. “How could eve-hee!”
Villager soon turned to protesting as GM lifted her up and carried her like a pack.
“Hey, what’d I do?” GM just shook her head.
“Well, ladies, gents, darlings, and loves, looks like we’re in the final stretch and the pieces we have are looking marvelous!”
“Oh yes, like Leonardo if he was more erotic.”
“Or Rembrandt if he knew how to draw women.”
Bayonetta was about to continue when she felt a tap on her shoulder.
“Ah, GM, I see you’ve caught the naughty little girls.” GM promptly dropped the two. “Rosie, Zelda, I’ll be back in a bit.”
“Sure thing, Boss, just make sure they come back in one piece.”
Bayonetta took the two wrestlers backstage with GM following obediently. They were on their knees like a pair of school girls caught by their teacher.
“Now, have the two of you blown off enough steam for today?” She tapped her foot. “It was fun for the first thirty minutes, but we have events to perform and we can’t have the two of you engaging in Benny Hill antics all day. Understood?”
“Y-yes, ma’am.”
“Good, now if there’s more you want to deal with then take one of the boys and relax. Save a confrontation for the ring. And GM.” The black beauty tilted her head. “Get yourself some action, you deserve it.”
GM signed “thank you” before skipping off to where the studs were. Inhuman or not she still had a desire for sex to match any of the other performers.
Tue Jun 20 20:09:52 2017