Cosplayer (Patreon)

Lying in bed, Max nonchalantly scrolls through Instagram, looking at the posts his friends uploaded during the day, clearly more active than himself. Halfway through, he sees an image of a cosplayer happily posing in front of the camera revealing her cleavage and ass cheeks. Intrigued, he clicks her profile to have a better look and the Instagram algorithm kicks in, suggesting other cosplayers for Max to see. Spending an hour scrolling through images of girls in costumes, Max finds himself on a rather revealing cosplayer’s post with her OnlyFans account attached below.

“Your cosplay isn’t even that good. You just want attention with that body of yours” Max sighs, typing his comment onto her post. Not long after, a torrent of replies, mainly from other guys justifying the cosplayer’s posts while belittling Max fills his screen. Chuckling to himself, he continues to comment on every post of the cosplayer, sparking intense anger from her followers demanding him to stop. Seeing a notification on the corner of his screen, he clicks into it and realizes that it is a chat request from the cosplayer herself.

“Can you please stop. Don’t you have better things to do?” she messages him instantly, clearly annoyed at Max’s numerous negative comments on her posts.

“Not my problem when you’re an attention seeking chick revealing your body with such bad cosplay” Max replies, giggling to himself since he managed to catch the attention of the cosplayer. After a few minutes of silence, Max’s phone pings with a notification.

“It’s about time you have a little taste of what you just mentioned” she replies, making Max frown with confusion. What does she mean? Is she reporting him?

“Are you linking me to your On---” Max stops midway as an unfamiliar clack of the phone screen fills his ears. Looking at his fingers, he gasps in horror as long glossy white nails push outwards and continue to scratch his phone screen. Feeling the bones in his hands shift, becoming smaller, his phone appears to be bigger in his dainty hands, making him drop the phone in surprise. “Wha… what’s happening?” Max mumbles, touching his trembling arms with his slender fingers as his arms loose mass and becomes toned with a thin layer of fat.

The same tingling sensation radiates from his feet as they start to spasm uncontrollably on his bed. Eyes blurry from his tears, he watches his toenails grow longer to match his glossy fingers as his feet audibly snaps inwards, becoming a few sizes smaller. Grunting, Max feels the changes move up his legs as muscles quiver in his calves and thighs before painfully heating up. “The fuck?” he screams as he notices his thighs starting to shift and bubble, slowly expanding outwards with new soft fat jiggling on his bed. Grasping his pulsating thighs with his small hands, he feels them growing thicker until his soft inner thighs start to rub against each other to form a thigh gap. “I-Impossible” Max stutters, looking down in shock to see foreign arms and legs belonging to someone else.

Max’s phone lights up again and he turns to see another text sent by the cosplayer. “Here’s a few extra… assets to get your profile running” she messages with an emoji. Before Max can reply begging her to stop, his back suddenly arches inwards, causing multiple popping sounds as his spine reconfigure into something more curvy and shorter. “Shitttt… stop… mphhhhh” he groans as an immense pressure starts to build under his ass cheeks. Spurred on by his newly curved spine and thick thighs, fat starts to flow into his ass, stretching out his skin as it pushes against his mattress. Groping his enlarging cheeks, he squeals in surprise as his long nails sink deep into his pillowy flesh as his ass stops at a soft bubble butt.

Panting for breath, Max tries to recollect himself, but he clutches his stomach in pain as a loud gurgling sound fills his bedroom. His stomach starts to pulsate in time with his speeding heart rate as his slight belly slowly disappears, becoming flat and toned with a cute bellybutton. Max suddenly coughs in surprise as the wind is pushed out of him from his waist sucking inwards, giving him a smaller diaphragm and an hourglass figure. The heat continues to emanate from his crotch as his hips loudly crack outwards into childbearing proportions, allowing his already round ass to grow even larger. “Oh fuck… no… no…” he screams feeling his wide hips jutting out as his dick painfully shoots up rock hard.

“I… don’t wanna be a gir---nmmnhhh” Max moans, becoming extremely horny as precum trickles down from his shaft. Unable to control his urges, he grabs his throbbing cock with his feminine hands and starts to bring himself to an orgasm to dispel his increasing libido. With a grunt, his dick explodes in a torrent of spurts all over his dainty hand and thick thighs, causing him to sigh with relief. However, this does not last long as his cock continues to pump the rest of his male essence onto his hands and soon starts to squirt something transparent onto his growing pool of fluids. “Ah fuck… fuuucckkk” he pants, watching his once throbbing dick shrivel up and invert into his crotch as the base of his cock starts to puff up and a pink slit slowly lengthens, swallowing his shrinking dick deep inside. “Oh god…” he mutters, feeling juices drip down from his new tight pussy lips as his balls deflate and pull up into his body, becoming extremely fertile ovaries, pumping estrogen throughout his body. With faint breaths, Max decides to explore his new hole by carefully inserting a finger into his wet pussy, then two, then three until his vaginal muscles instinctively squeeze and coat his fingers with juices in an attempt to hungrily milk his fingers for cum. Eyes rolling back with ecstasy, he pushes his fingers deeper until he strokes against his swollen clitoris, causing him to jolt as new memories flood his head. Memories of getting ploughed from behind in her ass and impaling herself on someone’s cock with her tight pussy fills her mind. Her? Shaking his head, Max manages to pull himself out of his daze as he looks down in horror to see his pussy quiver in anticipation over the mess he made on his bed.

“I… I can’t be a girl… I need my dick back” he moans, opening his legs to let the juices gush out as his chest starts to grow warm. Realizing what’s next, Max starts to hyperventilate as his nipples harden and push out, becoming puffy. He squeals in horror as his areolae doubles in size and becomes pinker while his chest pulsates with growing fat. “No… noooo” he screams, watching his skin stretch as flesh starts to build up behind his nipples, pushing them out into perky A cup breasts. This doesn’t last long as his chest grows hotter with more fat pouring in, slowly ballooning out into soft C cup breasts, glistening with his sweat. “They’re… so heavy” he groans, groping and feeling the weight of his tits in his hands. Rubbing his nipples, he screams with pleasure from the new sensations as memories of giving tit-jobs fills his head.

“Fuck… I… I’m not a slut like that” he pants, hearing his voice crack up, becoming sultry and feminine with a Korean accent. “Shit… my voice” he shrieks, clutching his throat as his neck slims down and his Adam’s apple disappears. Not long after, Max’s shoulders crunches inwards with a loud snap, making his figure smaller while his entire body starts to tingle. Biting his bottom lip with pleasure, he watches his bodily hair pluck off onto his bed as smooth sensitive skin with a creamy oriental hue flows throughout his body, making him look like a nude Korean goddess on his bed.

Max’s phone lights up once again as the cosplayer messages him one last time. “Enjoy your new life, Ara” she comments before sending Max a picture of her cosplay, making him slightly jealous. Jealous? There’s no way she’s into cosplay. She? Shaking his head, Max tries to push the thoughts away, but his head continues to fog with new memories and personalities. Of course, Ara was her name, well, people know her by ‘Catty’, Ara smiles to herself, as the last fragments of Max disappears. Spreading her lips into a seductive smile, she feels her lips plump up and redden, becoming kissable. She shudders a little as her skull cracks and remolds, making her jaw softer and head rounder into more of an Asian descent. Her nose shrinks as her nose bridge pulls up while a pair of earrings pierce her lobes, causing her to squeal. Eyes blinking, her eyes widen with an oriental slant, looking both cute and alluring while his irises darken into a typical Korean complexion. Scratching her itching scalp, she feels her hair thicken and lengthen until her now lightly dyed hair tickles her soft breasts. Standing up and looking at the mirror, she gives herself a cute smile as make-up covers her face and clothes appear around her body. Ara gives a quiet whimper as her tight panties dig deep into her soaking wet pussy while a black skirt covers her mess but her large ass raises the back of her skirt up. She continues to explore her body as black straps covers her body and a rather revealing crop-top covers her chest, leaving her soft under-boob open to the public.

Turning on her computer and logging into her personal Instagram and OnlyFans account, she smiles to herself as she watches the likes increase on her page. Taking a picture of herself in her new outfit, she uploads it onto Instagram with the caption, ‘see you all at the next Comic-Con. First few followers to find me will get something… personal’ Ara giggles to herself, feeling her crotch dampen once again. Not long after, a few comments calling her an attention seeking slut appears on her screen, but she just chuckles to herself, “You won’t be saying that with your dick deep inside me”.