Better then Porn
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 36
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Mahoro tilted her head to the side, deep in thought about what to do with the extra mass she’d gained from digesting Suguru. She didn’t have to use the added mass, but altering her body sounded very interesting. She could do anything with the mass, make herself taller, fatter, enlarge pats of her body even make her hair grow. She had complete control over how she looked, but she decided that she should let the person she’s changing for decide.
“Suguru, what part of my body needs improving?” Mahoro asked innocently, to which Suguru had no reply. He had no clue how the whole mass thing worked at all. The only thing he really knew for sure was that Mahoro could make her breasts bigger, which is pretty awesome in itself. The idea of Mahoro changing another part of herself never crossed his mind.
“Psst, Suguru.” The boy looked behind the couch, where the voice had resonated. Slash was crotched behind there, motioning with his head for Suguru to crouch down. Leaning over, the robotic panther whispered into Suguru’s ear some helpful advice.
“Tell Mahoro she’s perfect just the way she is. Women love to hear that, trust me.”
Nodding to Slash’s suggestion, Suguru turned to an anticipating Mahoro, who was on pins and needles as she waited for Suguru’s response. Smiling charmingly at her, Suguru told her, “You fine just the way you are, no reason to change.”
Suguru expected Mahoro to be happy at hearing his response, but instead her smile slipped and she became despondent.
“Oh,” she sighed disappointedly. Pouting cutely, she crossed her arms over her chest and glared at Suguru. “I wish you wouldn’t lie. If you won’t tell me what you want me to fix then I’ll find out another way. Come Minawa.”
Mahoro strutted out of the living room with Minawa close behind. Suguru watched them go in confusion, what did Mahoro mean when she said she’d find out another way? Upstairs, Suguru could hear movements from Mahoro’s room. Scratching his head, he tried to figure out what his sexy maid was up to, but kept drawing a blank. After a few minutes, Mahoro and Minawa came back downstairs with huge stacks of magazines under each arm. Suguru gasped at seeing something precious he thought was lost long ago.
“My treasure!” He cried out at seeing his most prized porno magazines. Mahoro had confiscated his favorite magazines the first day she was here, telling him that such things would not be allowed in this house. Since then, he’d tried to rebuild his collection, but Mahoro had ruined his attempts every time. Seeing his lost collection, so close, filled him with immense happiness. He ran up to embrace his long lost reading material, but Mahoro lifted her hand and stopped him dead in his tracks.
“Halt! This reading material is not for you. We are going to look through it, identify your favorite pictures and find out what kind of body you find the most attractive. You sit on the couch and don’t even look at the covers.” The steel in Mahoro’s voice made Suguru sit down without complaint, while Mahoro and Minawa shuffled through the porno mags. He sniffed at seeing something he wanted so badly so close, yet so far away. He closed his eyes, trying to visualize himself somewhere else, but finding it impossible when Minawa and Mahoro started talking about his collection.
“Sister, how are we supposed to know which of these pictures Mr. Misato likes the most?”
“Look for the pages that are worn and a little sticky.”
“My god! Is this move physically possible?” Suguru heard pages shuffling, probably Mahoro showing Minawa the picture she was talking about.
“I think so, sister, if you have the right clamps.”
Suguru kept his eyes closed, listening to the gentle movement of the pages. He remembered back to the days when he looked at them. The weight in his hand, the smell of the paper, the way that if you squinted your eyes the women seemed to wink at you. God, he missed his porn. The silence was broken when Minawa nervously asked a question.
“Um, sister, are you sure it’s alright that we are looking at these dirty pictures?”
“Of coarse it’s fine. It’s okay to look at dirty pictures as long as they don’t give you any dirty thoughts.”
“But, what if you do get dirty thoughts?”
Mahoro gave no response to that question and the shuffling of pages continued. The search came to a close, when Mahoro stood up and lifted a magazine high into the air.
“Ah ha! I’ve found what Suguru likes and it’s so dirty.” An unhinged laugh came from Mahoro as she gazed at the picture she had found that revealed Suguru’s favorite body type. Suguru opened one eye to see what the commotion was about, but Mahoro quickly blocked his view of the magazines.
“No peeking, you keep those eyes shut while I put the magazines away and alter my body. I want it to be a surprise when you see what I’ve done.” Suguru did as he was told, closing his eyes, but not before saying a silent goodbye to his treasure. One day he would liberate them from Mahoro’s grasp and be reunited with his T&A. Mahoro quickly moved with Minawa to gather the confiscated magazines, but not before Suguru got a quick glimpse of Minawa hiding one of the magazines under her shirt. He had no idea what that was about, but he closed his eyes tightly and awaited Mahoro to finish. His treasure was returned to it’s hiding place in Mahoro’s room and the two sisters returned downstairs. Mahoro checked quickly to make sure Suguru’s eyes were really closed before she started to transfer the mass to her body.
Suguru remained in the dark, unaware of anything going, except for a tiny squeak Mahoro made just before she told him to open his eyes. Cracking one eye open he took in the sight of Mahoro, finding himself instantly disappointed at seeing nothing different at his first look. A small giggle burst from Mahoro at the sight of his disappointment.
“You can’t see what I’ve changed from your perspective, so let me move so you can see it better.” Mahoro turned around, so her back was facing Suguru. Right away, Suguru noticed Mahoro’s skirt was pushed out slight. He found himself on the edge of his seat as Mahoro slowly bent over and pulled her dress up. Mahoro had never owned a thong before, but the way her normal panties were wedged in between her big, round ass cheeks made the normally lose underwear resemble a thong. Suguru licked his dry lips as he gazed at Mahoro’s big, round, pale butt. It stuck out from behind her like a bumper, yet each cheek looked so firm standing there. Suguru couldn’t imagine how they’d feel, but he assumed that touching them would be like touching heaven.
“You like?” Mahoro asked. She was red with embarrassment from being so exposed like this, but she really wanted Suguru to see what she’d done. Her big butt would make things odd for her equilibrium, but it was a small price to pay to see that glazed look on Suguru’s face.
“Suguru, what part of my body needs improving?” Mahoro asked innocently, to which Suguru had no reply. He had no clue how the whole mass thing worked at all. The only thing he really knew for sure was that Mahoro could make her breasts bigger, which is pretty awesome in itself. The idea of Mahoro changing another part of herself never crossed his mind.
“Psst, Suguru.” The boy looked behind the couch, where the voice had resonated. Slash was crotched behind there, motioning with his head for Suguru to crouch down. Leaning over, the robotic panther whispered into Suguru’s ear some helpful advice.
“Tell Mahoro she’s perfect just the way she is. Women love to hear that, trust me.”
Nodding to Slash’s suggestion, Suguru turned to an anticipating Mahoro, who was on pins and needles as she waited for Suguru’s response. Smiling charmingly at her, Suguru told her, “You fine just the way you are, no reason to change.”
Suguru expected Mahoro to be happy at hearing his response, but instead her smile slipped and she became despondent.
“Oh,” she sighed disappointedly. Pouting cutely, she crossed her arms over her chest and glared at Suguru. “I wish you wouldn’t lie. If you won’t tell me what you want me to fix then I’ll find out another way. Come Minawa.”
Mahoro strutted out of the living room with Minawa close behind. Suguru watched them go in confusion, what did Mahoro mean when she said she’d find out another way? Upstairs, Suguru could hear movements from Mahoro’s room. Scratching his head, he tried to figure out what his sexy maid was up to, but kept drawing a blank. After a few minutes, Mahoro and Minawa came back downstairs with huge stacks of magazines under each arm. Suguru gasped at seeing something precious he thought was lost long ago.
“My treasure!” He cried out at seeing his most prized porno magazines. Mahoro had confiscated his favorite magazines the first day she was here, telling him that such things would not be allowed in this house. Since then, he’d tried to rebuild his collection, but Mahoro had ruined his attempts every time. Seeing his lost collection, so close, filled him with immense happiness. He ran up to embrace his long lost reading material, but Mahoro lifted her hand and stopped him dead in his tracks.
“Halt! This reading material is not for you. We are going to look through it, identify your favorite pictures and find out what kind of body you find the most attractive. You sit on the couch and don’t even look at the covers.” The steel in Mahoro’s voice made Suguru sit down without complaint, while Mahoro and Minawa shuffled through the porno mags. He sniffed at seeing something he wanted so badly so close, yet so far away. He closed his eyes, trying to visualize himself somewhere else, but finding it impossible when Minawa and Mahoro started talking about his collection.
“Sister, how are we supposed to know which of these pictures Mr. Misato likes the most?”
“Look for the pages that are worn and a little sticky.”
“My god! Is this move physically possible?” Suguru heard pages shuffling, probably Mahoro showing Minawa the picture she was talking about.
“I think so, sister, if you have the right clamps.”
Suguru kept his eyes closed, listening to the gentle movement of the pages. He remembered back to the days when he looked at them. The weight in his hand, the smell of the paper, the way that if you squinted your eyes the women seemed to wink at you. God, he missed his porn. The silence was broken when Minawa nervously asked a question.
“Um, sister, are you sure it’s alright that we are looking at these dirty pictures?”
“Of coarse it’s fine. It’s okay to look at dirty pictures as long as they don’t give you any dirty thoughts.”
“But, what if you do get dirty thoughts?”
Mahoro gave no response to that question and the shuffling of pages continued. The search came to a close, when Mahoro stood up and lifted a magazine high into the air.
“Ah ha! I’ve found what Suguru likes and it’s so dirty.” An unhinged laugh came from Mahoro as she gazed at the picture she had found that revealed Suguru’s favorite body type. Suguru opened one eye to see what the commotion was about, but Mahoro quickly blocked his view of the magazines.
“No peeking, you keep those eyes shut while I put the magazines away and alter my body. I want it to be a surprise when you see what I’ve done.” Suguru did as he was told, closing his eyes, but not before saying a silent goodbye to his treasure. One day he would liberate them from Mahoro’s grasp and be reunited with his T&A. Mahoro quickly moved with Minawa to gather the confiscated magazines, but not before Suguru got a quick glimpse of Minawa hiding one of the magazines under her shirt. He had no idea what that was about, but he closed his eyes tightly and awaited Mahoro to finish. His treasure was returned to it’s hiding place in Mahoro’s room and the two sisters returned downstairs. Mahoro checked quickly to make sure Suguru’s eyes were really closed before she started to transfer the mass to her body.
Suguru remained in the dark, unaware of anything going, except for a tiny squeak Mahoro made just before she told him to open his eyes. Cracking one eye open he took in the sight of Mahoro, finding himself instantly disappointed at seeing nothing different at his first look. A small giggle burst from Mahoro at the sight of his disappointment.
“You can’t see what I’ve changed from your perspective, so let me move so you can see it better.” Mahoro turned around, so her back was facing Suguru. Right away, Suguru noticed Mahoro’s skirt was pushed out slight. He found himself on the edge of his seat as Mahoro slowly bent over and pulled her dress up. Mahoro had never owned a thong before, but the way her normal panties were wedged in between her big, round ass cheeks made the normally lose underwear resemble a thong. Suguru licked his dry lips as he gazed at Mahoro’s big, round, pale butt. It stuck out from behind her like a bumper, yet each cheek looked so firm standing there. Suguru couldn’t imagine how they’d feel, but he assumed that touching them would be like touching heaven.
“You like?” Mahoro asked. She was red with embarrassment from being so exposed like this, but she really wanted Suguru to see what she’d done. Her big butt would make things odd for her equilibrium, but it was a small price to pay to see that glazed look on Suguru’s face.
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