Till You're As Sweet As Me(Himari 2nd Person Tg) (Patreon)

You were always a fan of Himari, a well known poster on the reddit and a frequent typer on the Bang Dream discord. It did annoy you how often people undervalued her, but you figured it was just par for the course when people refused to acknowledge best girl. It was fun dealing with fictional characters, knowing your fandom didn’t have to creep out a real person, though the writing staff had been severely undeserving your favorite girl. You get it, she was a bit of a social klutz and usually got overpowered, but throw her a bone every now and then! You were pretty aggressively trying to convince others of her bestness with a bunch of hot pictures of her, someone with her tag, a fellow fan, happily cheering on your long rants on Himari supremacy. That’s when they dm’ed you, asking simply, “Want to really spread the Himari love? It’ll feel like this.”

You weren’t exactly sure what that photo was meant to convey, but it sure was hot, leading to you eagerly sending a yes back assuming this was the start of an rp. You included preferences of being dommed and a few other details, excited for something sexy online. You barely finished hitting send on that when the knock came from your front door, your confusion only equal to your curiosity. The timing just seemed too perfect and knowing that, immediately assumed it was an annoying neighbor or some scam artist trying to waste your time. And yet, despite that you forgot to check the peephole, opening the door with your mouth open to yell at them to leave when a mouthful of cupcake and frosting greeted you instead, the sweetness dripping down your cheeks as as a girlish giggle followed the intruder who pushed you back into your apartment.

“Ooooh~ nice place. What kind of stuff do you have to work with in the kitchen?”

A girl who looked exactly like Himari was there, smiling as if nothing was weird about her forceful entry, or shoving a random cupcake down a strangers throat. You choked on it, the sweetness overwhelming as a sugary rush quelled the panic and anger. This was wrong, you should be more concerned yet, something about the way the mushy frosting and fluffy body of the cupcake chewed in your mouth, tickling your taste buds as you felt something pop with each bite, it just felt so goooooood~!

"How... who are you...?" You barely stammered out, struggling to resist the temptation of another bite. "This is... I mean, I live here, you can't-" chomp "-you can't just..." You blinked, rubbing your head, forgetting your protest mid-sentence as you shoved some more cupcake down your mouth.

You groaned, your voice bubbling up through the frosting, sounding distorted, warbled, cute. The Himari look alike didn’t seem to mind though, rifling through your pantries, grabbing some heavy cream and a mixer you swear you didn’t have, but it was hard to think through the sweet warmth surging through your mind, your body. It was just so sweet you had to, h-had to-

“GAAAAH~!”

Down below something was hard between your legs that didn’t feel right, while silky strands of pink tickled your forehead. For a second you thought it was cotton candy, giggling as you sucked at a strand only to find it multiplying in your mouth. The taste was still sweet, but it was clearly hair, not something edible. But it was so vibrant and adorable and-

“N-No this isn’t right! Wh-What’s happening to- Mmmm~?!”

Himari’s mouth found yours, dripping with strawberries and cream, the flavor stunning you as she rubbed your body, the room seeming larger, your clothes dropping to the floor.

“How’d you like my sweet cream? Not as sweet as me, but I get to taste both now whenever I kiss ya!”

Her voice was so comforting, so forcefully suggestive as you smacked your lips, feeling them plump and succulent.

“I kept trying to be cool, but my ideas kept losing to popular vote. So then I realized, wait silly, there’s an easy way to win! I don’t know why I kept letting myself get pushed down. Maybe morals, but hey you wanted this didn’t you? I mean I think you did, but even if you didn’t, don’t you want to see where it goes?”

She teasingly moved you to your bedroom while she talked, occasionally rubbing the increasingly alien feeling hardness between your legs, her other hand full with a big bowl of whip cream as she waited for an answer.

You blinked dumbly, Himari's taste still lingering on your lips as your eyes explored her sumptuous, curvaceous figure, feeling yourself strangely drawn to that bowl of cream as well, so delicious and sweet and addictive...

"Y... yes..."

“Yaaay~ what a cutie! Then again...”

She pushed you down, your shrunken frame bouncing off your bed with a slight moan, your butt feeling weirdly tender as you wriggled in your clothing.

“I’m always cute!”

With your acceptance, it seemed like there was no holding back for her anymore, both her hands stuffed with whipped cream as she began rubbing it into your body, her mouth filled with more as her flavor rushed in like an avalanche, her thighs locked around your groin as her cupped hand slapped down onto your chest.

Your body bucked, warmth becoming erotic heat as you gave a pleased squeal, your nipples as hungry as your mouth as they absorbed the thick cream, your nipples tripling in size and sensitivity as you felt her grope and play with the rising flesh, her thighs covering more of your cock as you felt it swell, screaming out an identical cry of ecstasy as one of her gropes sent you over the edge, a thick white pasty release gushing from your cock as Himori gave it a look, dipping a finger in and giving a disgusted face.

“No you’re not supposed to make a salty custard! Here let me help there, first let’s beat the eggs into stiff peaks.”

You couldn’t hold back the pleased moans as she grabbed more cream, gripping your balls and quickly fingering them, your body her plaything as you felt a few sharp raps pop something, your sack deflating as your spent cock revived, ready for more.

“Kay, now let’s mix the wet and dry ingredients, but first no yolks!”

It was blindingly good as she gave them a squeeze, the last thick squirts of masculinity puffing out as you felt your crotch flatten under her touch, only a rod left as her silky touch on the flatness made you buck once more, a clear sticky stream dribbling from your cock as she licked it, her tongue feeling rapturous as she swirled it around.

“Much better! Want a taste?”

There was more teasing but you couldn’t wait any longer, meeting her lips as her flavor, your new flavor you realized, flooded your mind with memories of dancing and fun and and-

“Hyaaaaa~ I-I’M-”

Originally you were going to say gonna cum, but something stronger felt better as you felt Himari overwhelm you, your cock collapsing in, unable to handle the sweetness as it slowly sunk like a sponge cake in milk, eruptions of sugary syrup coating her thighs as they rubbed faster and faster against your cock, only for you to realize Himari wasn’t doing it, you were, your thighs plump and perfect and breaking your boxers apart into panties. But wait of course it was her, cause after all, you could feel it in your surging breasts, your cutesy screams, the tips of your round little toes and slim fingers as the last of your cock was squeezed inside. You were “HIIIIIMAAAAAAAARIIIII~!”

It was just so romantic! A fan becoming you? Ah such a wonderful development. You wished your dating sims and movies could end with such a true selfless understanding. But hmm, wasn’t there something better than that? Oh right, haters to lovers duh! And ooh you could tell from the other Himari eyeing the bowl of whip cream left over that you both had the same idea. It was a large complex after all, and you could just sense how many people would hate to become you only to realize that they always wanted this all along. Oh the thought made you so wet already, hoping the next house would have more ingredients for sweets and treats.

You wanted to feel a cock shrink inside, to watch a persons memories fade as they became your soul mate. And so many of these people led such sad lives anyways so it’s not like they’d have an issue right? Oh look there’s someone now, complaining about the noise. You’re sure they could use something sweet, right now...