False to True(Nisekoi Ruri/Tsugumi Tg) (Patreon)

"Why do I have to babysit this thing?"

Raku had the rare day off from 'pretending' to be in love with his rival gang's heir, exhausted after yet another school day filled with misunderstandings, shenanigans and close calls. When he heard he could have a day in solitude it honestly surprised him given how little his boundaries seemed to matter for the last few months, but of course there were strings attached. Apparently during a confrontation with a random mob group from the mystical side of Japan, Ryuu had snagged some weird wish box from their leader and they needed someone to keep watch over it while the next clash was going down with the Bee Hive Gang over whether Raku's Valentine's chocolates had been sufficient or not. Ryuu being Ryuu, there were a list of sexual wishes as suggestions in case Chitoge wasn't being willing enough. Blushing slightly, Raku proceeded to tear up the list into smithereens beyond recognition, knowing that one of Chitoge's followers would definitely snoop through the trash and piece it together if he didn't shred it. The last thing they needed was ANOTHER dumb almost war over misunderstandings.

Looking over his schedule, he hadn't realized just how far behind on academics he had gotten this week, though he had also busted the girls around him out of trouble multiple times, a near confession with Onodera interrupted by Chitoge butting in as usual. Sigh one day... It felt like he was being pulled around by half a dozen girls these days, making progress with none of them, misreading every situation and having to cram in his other duties as much as possible. Without thinking much about the box(since what kind of fucking idiot believes in a box that grants wishes), Raku casually thought out loud, "Man I wish I had two of me sometimes."

The box suddenly shook, glowing as it bathed him in blue light, Raku giving an uncharacteristic shriek as his body twisted and tore apart.

Raku groaned, an odd mix of sensations crawling over every inch of his body, his clothes straining against... some part of him. He couldn't tell what was being compressed and what was squeezed, his brain processing more fingers than he had, more arms and legs, his vision curving as he swore he heard two copies of his voice echoing around the hall as a rubber band like stretch assaulted his throat. Hands felt up hands feeling up... more hands? The confusion was interrupted with a terrible spike of arousal, Raku falling to what felt like three sets of knees as his pants tore in half, his cock jostled by something as pleasure swelled at the base, four balls squeezed into one strained scrotum, masturbatory rubs making two sets of moans echo about as a perfect copy of his cock grinded into the side of his own before an intense ripping noise sent him reeling onto his back, completely aroused and completely confused.

That made two of him, Raku groaning  as the left half of his body felt oddly tender, the flesh smoother and bristling with sensitivity as if it was all feeling this for the first time. Looking down, his usual uniform was torn down the center unevenly, his jacket and shirt barely a sleeve, his jeans torn  at the thighs with the seam torn at the side with his left foot bare. It was only when he turned to see an equally aroused copy of himself with the missing pieces of their outfit, swaddled in shreds of jeans and the majority of their jacket, that they put two and two together.

"OH MY GOD THE BOX! S-STOP THAT! ...this is weird."

"OH MY GOD THE BOX! S-STOP THAT! ...this is weird."

It was awkward, both of them trying to ignore the other's erection, instead looking towards the box realizing how powerful this could be. Perhaps it was due to the arousal, but their minds almost immediately went to romance, their crush within sight yet... which one of their main love interests did they want?

Though they were firmly in step thought wise up to that point, it was hard to pick who they wanted more, whether it be their childhood crush Onodera or their forced suitor/fake girlfirend Chitoge who had been climbing the ranks as a serious contender for the real thing. It didn't help that both had near identical keys and both could have been the promise girl he had said he'd marry ten years ago. Dammit there was too much up in the air, the two of them mirroring the other as they ruffled their hair, exasperated as it really was a 50/50 choice at this point. Again without thinking, the two frustrated boys flipped their coins and grumbled out in near perfect harmony, "I wish I was closer to Chitoge and understood her better!"

"I wish I was closer to Onodera and understood her better!"

They immediately turned to the other, eyes wide with shock and anger.

"YOU IDIOT! THAT WAS MY WISH!"

"YOU IDIOT! THAT WAS MY WISH!"

Luckily both were accepted, the box shaking before hitting both with a similar blast of energy, the ethereal bolts pink as they slammed into the two, the jacket swaddled Raku moaning as warmth filled his body, his choice of Chitoge sparking something inside while the other Raku felt a more gentle wave wash over him, caressing his body as a few confused sighs left his trembling lips. Whatever synchronization they had been gifted before was now firmly lost, top Raku squirming as they fell to the ground, his exposed cock hardening further as they pawed at their body like it was full of fire ants, the other Raku only flinching slightly as the calming flow of energy inside seemed to be draining. Looking down, the flesh of his cock was moving up and down, as if a small hand was slowly jerking it off. It wasn't all that insistent, but it certainly did its job well, a small moan eking out as a thin trickle of cum poured out, an odd, hollow feeling spreading from the release.

"Ohh~..."

It was really the only thing he could say, the pleasure slow boiling him, more cum trickling down as it felt weirdly draining. Not in a bad way either, more like the way certain kinds of drowsiness ease you into sleep, the gentle orgasms seemed to be lulling him into a stupor, his body happy to accept whatever it was doing as the pleasure grew and grew. It felt so good it was making his eyes tear up, the world blurring as another few drops slid from his tip, the whole dick angled slightly downwards as he sighed in bliss. It took a few seconds to realize it wasn't tears clouding his vision, but his vision just getting worse, the blur not focusing as he strained them. Something bubbled in his eyes, his squint rolling them around as eyelashes lengthened, his irises widening as two larger spills of cum accompanied the sudden angling of his grown eyes, his moan interrupted by his copy's blaring moans.

To say the other Raku was losing his mind to ecstasy was an understatement. It was a high so powerful, it put most narcotics to shame as he thrashed on the floor. Every inch of his body seemed to be on fire, burning with lust, burning with want, burning with... well actually just burning as tiny hairs lit like fuses, wisps of smoke coiling upwards as the heat melted into his skin. Each time a hair fully vanished it would set off a pleasure firecracker, amping the sensitivity of his skin while melting the pores smaller. Soon Raku's usual paleness had a peachy glow to it, his body devoid of hair below his eyelashes save for a small patch between his thighs, yet that wasn't what made the pleasure unbearable. It was just the cherry on top as he stared at his bare right foot, moaning as the flesh pulsated, shrinking before his eyes, fat and muscle pulling in as his toes lengthened, its ridges curving as arches popped, heels compressed and toes wiggled in delight until a dainty foot rested at the bottom of his toned calves.

If it stopped there it would already be more stimulating than anything the yakuza heir had felt in his life, but it was just the start, his foot acting like a pump as all that shedded mass he no longer had a need for was pushed, his leg thrashing as he moaned in unbearable bliss. He could see it and feel the change as it bulged up his calves, scraping against the internal muscle and melting it partially as the skin suppled around the bulge, the mass rising with every clench of his toes until it was halfway up his thighs. At that point the traveling mass stabbed into the flesh of his thigh, Raku's cries wavering as it softened to fat as it tried holding on to the muscles therein. About half of it held on, mixing in to bloat his right thigh into the start of sumptuous curves, the softness of it brushing against his cock as he screamed, the second half of it torn away and tossed out as it swelled into his balls before spewing out in a violent spray of cum.

He was beyond words, inhuman shrieks leaving him as the feeling spread up his right calf, years of muscle fading as the athleticism was cloaked in a subtle layer of fat, the rest pumping up as his foot continued to clench. He tried pushing it back down, hoping he could stop it as the back of his calves bulged with fat, height and mass pumping up wildly. For a second he seemed to stop its progress up to his knee, his right hand clasped around like a lock. Then a spasm wracked his fingers. Then another. Each joint swelled before slipping in, compressing into cute fingers that could barely wrap around a twig much less his leg, his fingers clenching in time with his feet as his palms shrank, two dainty limbs pumping out their unneeded mass faster than he could think. He definitely felt it though, squealing as his thighs bloated further, his arm softer as it snagged on a shoulder, popping it as it flowed under a pinkening nipple. Before he knew it, an even greater orgasm spewed out in a messy puddle, Raku immobilized.

Other Raku looked on with curiosity, quite enjoying the sensual strokes slowly edging him over, unaware his hair was growing, bangs spilling over thinning eyebrows before cutting off, the slight tickle of hair down his neck and ears lost in the surrounding pleasure. Yet seeing a copy of him change that obviously made him think, his own arousal stoked from the moans and forming curves. Their right leg was all woman at this point, a thigh near bursting with fat squashed against his visibly cumming cock while their arm was getting softer by the second. Of course he had to get up close to see anything with his now nearsighted vision plaguing him.

"Mmmh nngh hff hff..."

It was all so very arousing to watch, Raku finding it odd to be turned on by himself, yet his own body just felt too good for panic, a slight blockage in his throat bothering him as he cleared it, feeling something thin. With a flick of his head and another throb from his cock, Raku's hair suddenly sprouted at the sides, a strong tugging at the roots dragging them down to caress his cheeks. His hair pin in its usual x pattern somehow freed itself from the growth, landing perfectly on his nose with a sharp rap that shrank it to a cute little jut. Before he had time to process this, the ends were growing, one branch of the x bending back to wrap around his ears, turning the flash paler on contact as he rubbed slick thighs together, moaning as more of his face continued to shrink.

Glass sprouted from the other branch, now bent in the middle to perfectly hug his nose, square frames forming that were perfect for his reduced visibility, his lips pursed as they plumped out softer than ever before.

"Oh s-so I am- mmgh ch-changing..."

His voice was airier, yet the dulling pleasure continued to calm any panic he should have reasonably felt. Looking down he figured his cock must be leaking out more than just cum, grabbing it to stymie the flow only to moan harshly as warmth permeated his body.

It was like his male touch repulsed him, a shudder moving down his hands as he wasn't prepared for the soft touch of a woman to grab his junk, each finger slimming down as his upward turned cock suddenly spewed out a proper load over the torn remnants of his white dress shirt. He let go, groaning as he tried wiping off the mess with his unchanged hand, only to feel it turn slender as both hands quickly shrank to dainty little things. The cum was absorbing into his shirt, making the material softer, stretching it as his usually popped top collar and unbuttoned v neck blued around the edges, merging together as buttons popped out, replaced with seamless white fabric. It didn't take long to see what was happening, the former sleeves of his black suit shredding into thinner strips, merging as they bleached to a vibrant orange and slithered around his neck.

More of that irritation came in his throat, his moans rising as he tried to clear it all away. He felt dizzy, his cock stroked faster as his top finished shifting to the girl's uniform, his neck extending to swan-like elegance as a familiar voice cooed from his lips. If his previous releases were like a drip, someone had just turned the tap, the pleasure remarkable at removing the fight from him as his frame began to shrink, arms throbbing as they deflated to soft, womanly fat. It felt half like a massage, half like a caress, all of it good as he braced himself against a nearby desk, groaning as his shoulders crunched into cute slopes, his feet grinding into the floor as a puddle grew around them. Eventually it finished up the current round of changes, Raku feeling lighter, smaller, half a foot shrunken down from purely his frame collapsing as he steadied his well fogged glasses, hair and eyes still unchanged in color though flecks were starting to appear.

"Ohh~ th-that was rather intense."

The Raku on the ground was putting their version of "intense" to shame, grinding their cock into the plumper thigh, squealing as their singular shoe and sock slid off their other foot, the same muscular clench driving them wild as fat and mass pumped upwards. He understood that this was bad in the corner of his mind, yet the constant reward of greater pleasure made it hard to resist as it had no need to argue, just continue to make him feel like he was having an orgy's worth of ecstasy as femininity spread across his body. His hair only grew slightly from there, less bristly as the locks flattened to flat spikes. Where the other Raku's hair pin had separated, this one's seemed to be doing most of the growing for his hair, thin strips of metal unfurling into full ribbons, tied and knotted in his hair as the corners draped down to his left shoulder, giving a suitably feminine air to the mostly male body he still possessed, a feeling that surged past issues to the surface.

Why did he care so much if he was masculine? He was a manly man! W-Wasn't he-

"GYAAAAH~!"

As if to deny the thought, his hips bucked up in the air, his left leg nearly finished with its reformations as hot loads poured from his aching cock, drowning out doubts with a burgeoning feminine ecstasy. A growing part of him wanted the changes to continue, needed their curves to grow as his cock was submerged in heavenly confinement, both thighs now plump and pillowy, smooth to the touch. B-But no he was always sacrificing his femininity for his master. This was wrong! Wait his master? Why was his mind idling towards Chitog-

"OHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUUU-"

Just thinking of Chitoge sent strong lustful surges through his body, his remaining hand crumbling as it clenched, each finger shattering as they refined, the surge pulsing down his hand and up his arm leaving sculpted femininity in its aftermath, all the better to hold her master.

Each thought of Chitoge spurred the traveling mass being shed to grow, draining his arm as it popped through his elbow, snagging something fierce against his shoulder blade as it rammed against it a few times. Each slam added to the sensation that he was being fucked, shoving his face to the ground as his skeleton creaked from the continued pressure. The continued grinding wore at his cheekbones, the right side of his face crumbling with every violent internal fucking his body endured, drool pouring freely out like the cum from his cock as his pressured right eye popped, turning crimson as his nose broke against the ground. If he wasn't being inundated with pleasure, he might have found this part painful, a dark speck of dirt stabbing into his now cherubic cheek, melding with the flesh to become a beauty mark that added to the graceful tomboyishness of half his face.

He tried to help end this bothersome blockage, slamming his shoulder into the ground, squealing happily as his efforts bore fruit, his shoulder blade dulled to a butter knife as it snapped into a petite rounded edge to his frame, the force too much as the bulk took a detour, traveling up his collarbone and rushing straight into his head. There wasn't enough space in Rakumi's head for it, memories sparking as intimate moments of his life hazed over with Chitoge as the one central image binding them together. Whatever there wasn't room for was swallowed up by the traveling mass of his identity's scrap, bulging his skull out as his mind was quite literally fucked by a throbbing mass hungry for more masculinity. It finished its loop, dragging his Adam's Apple inside, a husky alto bubbling up from his now equally luscious lips, the other half of his face deflating into a match for the changed half as the mass surged down his spine. It built and built, swallowing up inches, dragging his frame slimmer, its bulk popping his spine into an arch as Ragumi felt ready to literally cum his brains out.

"Ohh th-this isn't nngh g-hoood e-even if it feels.... Mmm~!"

Raku was trying to build up the appropriate panic as he saw the other person in front of him twist and squeal into Tsugumi, sweat of hot and cold varieties pouring down their frame as their nipples perked, throbbing as a light buzz started at the base of his skull. It wasn't even the changes that scared him as much as the disassociation, his mind knowing that the person before him was another copy of himself at some point, yet the more they seemed to give into their identity, the harder it was to keep that image in his mind. It was like he was fading from reality with the changes, his thoughts buckling for a second as gentle massages rolled down the kinks of his spine.

It was such a relaxing bliss, Raki sighing as streaks of brown appeared in his hair, feeling the gaps in his vertebrae compress as he moaned out. The inches weren't wasted, orgasms spilling out onto the floor below as the small of his back slowly but surely crumbled inwards, adding a thrust to his chest and ass he didn't have before, the former made more prominent as something bubbled under his nipples, Raki moaning quietly as his areolas tripled in size before pushing out against the soft fabric of the girl's uniform top. Before he knew it, he was groping them, urged on by the pleasure, noticing each squeeze sent another orgasm jettisoning more of himself out.

"I need to s-tahp~!"

It was true, he really had to, but it just felt so amazing, slender hands doing wonders to the growing lumps on his chest, their lack of a bra making his gropes all the more intimate as he felt up his waist, unable to stop himself from enjoying the slowly thinning feel of muscle liquifying and fading in a spurt of ecstasy out his cock. Two matching creaks curved his waist, thoughts of Onodera pouring in as he felt himself up, panting like a bitch in heat as his curves flourished. It was there he realized he was fading from his own mind, drowning in ecstasy.

Ragumi couldn't take much more, begging for the changes to hurry, horniness for Chitoge quelling any doubts as he slammed his hips into the ground, screaming as the bothersome bulk flushed between his hips, caught in their narrow gap. At this point, his body knew what it needed, his hands scrabbling against the ground as they moved towards his ass, fingers clenching the swollen cheeks as his thumbs dove in for leverage. Making twin fists, he pulled his cheeks away, screaming as hip bones stuttered and snapped, bits of the stuck mass filling out his ass into a bouncy, perky beauty that stimulated all the more as he forced his body to widen to a proper womanly gate, thrashing as the flood gates finally opened down below.

Such bliss seemed impossible, Rugumi sputtering as his cock unloaded a torrent, the violent, repetitive orgasms like a great whirlpool that dragged all they could suck down with them as they drained out his strained groin. Each of his balls was crumpling under the pressure, deflating as they dragged deep between his hips, popping as they tore open a leaking gash beneath his cock that allowed more and more of him to spew down between his thighs. He squealed his master's name in confusion, begging for more as his balls slurped inside, rattling about before inverting as the thick masculine stew inside thinned with estrogen.

"CHITOOOOOOGE! CHIT-OOHHHHHH~GEEEE!"

He was imagining her blonde face bobbing between his legs, giving into their lustful feelings as his internals boiled in the rising tide of estrogen. His ass especially was active as it wobbled in the air, his face scrunched tightly as his prostate stabbed into the surrounding tissue, fucking him while thrusting deeper, his cock's base piercing it as the whole shaft wobbled downwards. Each lewd action brought him closer to Chitoge, the almost girl ready to give up anything for her, and as his cock gushed inside, he had a chance to prove it.

Raki tried to keep himself together, not wanting to lose himself, already nervous his mind was already slipping. Shit his name wasn't Raki was it? He swore one of the letters was off, maybe the "i" was the culprit? There was a "u" missing he was sure of it, yet which spot needed it? Urggh he was Ra Ku, Ra ku, Ra...ki? No that felt right. It was the "a" near the start that didn't quite gel, pleasure pulsing as he came to that conclusion as he slotted the missing "u" there, Ruki moaning as something squeezed his brain, a feeling much like it was being juiced traveling down his body as the confusion over the letter dribbled out his cock.

"Oooh~ th-that's right I'm R-Ruki. Have to remember my name a-as a role model for- Ahhhh nonono..."

Another throb wracked his brain, staining the cut off pieces of jeans he had left, the torn circle of fabric thinning as it fluffed itself open in an invisible wind, reconnecting into a proper skirt that stayed lifted at the front, the fabric thankfully not stained by the continuous releases as he stared at it.

"I-It's so short. I n-heed to make a complaint t-hoo the president about th-this. B-huuut~ then I couldn't see Onodera in such a- a- GAHHH~!"

His mind was spinning, an already present attraction to his childhood friend being pounded into an overwhelming urge to protect her, arousal and love mixing into a strong desire as he felt light headed. That hollow feeling from the continuous orgasms was manifesting physically during this mental shift, Ruki gasping as something slowly split his insides apart, a dildo of nothingness fucking out the space behind his cock as the sides of his skirt fluttered. Hips were growing, rounding, each one plumping up nicely as a wobble spread amongst the swelling backside. It was heavenly, Ruki's hands mindlessly jerking off his cock as a thick slush of something fired out, Ruki moaning as she became unable to even see herself as male as lust guided her further into depravity.

Rugumi couldn't take any more teasing, his body on the brink, all of his desires begging for release from this pleasure filled torment. If he could throw away his femininity for Chitoge, he could discard this clinging masculinity for her, knowing that this would give him his heart's desire as his hands trembled around the blaring red lump of meat still cumming away memories by the second. It was hard to keep his mind in check long enough to do much of anything with it, his fingers trembling as each time they so much as brushed it, Rugumi would thrash back, his stomach heaving as pleasureful blows compacted it with chained orgasms, his consciousness fading from the attempts. It didn't help that no matter what he did, his thighs constantly caressed the unbearably tender organ, Rugumi's mind settling on a different path if he couldn't quite destroy his own cock yet.

"M-Maybe if I GAAAHHH t-took care of everything EHHHHlse the rest would take care of- t-take care of- GAAAAAAAAWD~!"

His stomach was already half depleted, abs slendered, the ridges of muscle washed under a smooth layer of fat, yet there was still plenty of stuff to work with, Rugumi not questioning why he knew this would work, just trusting in his years of experience as a protector and assassin that his instincts were leading him towards the path he desired. Grabbing the pudge in his stomach, he pulled, cum arcing out his cock as he moved the fat and muscle up, staining his oversized black jacket with thin, white secretions that sapped the color from it. He stumbled to his knees, using the side of a desk to help shift it all upwards, squealing as it finally resolved itself, surging out under his nipples to send his chest bursting out, two perfectly round breasts swinging freely as Trugumi screamed into his arm, his cock unloading every last bit of sperm until the releases ran clear and pure, like his lust for master Chitoge. Bracing himself on the desk, he knew he'd be ready for her soon.

Ruki couldn't accept her changes as easily as Tsugumi was, sweat dotting her brow as she tried to hold on, her hands ignoring that effort as they continued jerking. She knew who she was becoming, this bare minimum of reaction, these feelings for Onodera, that voice turning him on as it moaned in reserved pleasure.

"N-Nooo~ I can't be turning i-into Ruri I'm Ruk- KKKFF!"

Saying her name out loud was a mistake, Ruki already feeling alien on her tongue as r's purred out, her body swaying as she pointed her cock up again. It did little to stop the releases, making things worse as cum spilled down on top, milky swimmers turning to threads as more of her thoughts spooled out, coating her cock in silk as it pushed down on the hot cock, her eyes rolling upwards as she came out a tight pair of white, frilly panties.

"MMGH p-pleeaase noooo~!"

Such soft feminine comfort spurred on more of her body to give in, her thighs bristling before pumping up with thick, sexy fat, the cum pouring out her cock dribbling down her thighs and coating her toes in corruption. The fluids on her bare foot were wrapping around it, darkening while the coated shoe on her right foot was thinning. It was like it was dipped in something corrosive, stuffing and rubber dissolving into the ether as black linings swaddled her calf, extending halfway up it as the thin fabric turned into a thin black dress sock, designed for a leg much girlier than hers. Thankfully, any discomfort was lost in the surging warmth inside, her gasps of pleasure barely audible besides Tsugumi's ecstatic howls, sweat dripping off her body as Ruki watched her calves curve, her feet twitching as they shrank into a perfect fit. There was barely anything left to change, yet she feared what was coming next, the pleasure surging one final time as her moans finally rose above an indoor speaking volume.

Trugumi could feel his climax cumming, sweet relief filling him as the muscle around his groin shivered and bubbled like quicksand. One of the bubbles swelled over the base of his cock, popping and tugging at it, his cries cracking as more bubbles surged around the shaft, his groin rising to swallow the unneeded rod marring his body's completion. But it was slow. Torturously slow. Mind meltingly, will shatteringly slow. He couldn't touch it, the shifts only making it more sensitive, Trugumi forced to deal with being stuck at the peak of ecstasy with no relief as that fleeting sense of completion stalled. Out of desperation, his head shot back, screaming out to the heavens, "PLEASE! I WISH YOU'D MAKE ME PERFECT FOR CHITOGE'S LOVE! MAKE ME HERS NOW!"

His eyes were clenched shut so he didn't see the glow, only feeling warmth as his clothes slithered around his form, the desk sinking into the ground as linoleum crumbled into sand. He was falling out of the room and onto a beach, screaming as the hot sand further pushed him forwards into the boiling lust, his oversized jacket tearing as it turned red, bunching up into a proper beach time bikini as the bottoms saved him from this purgatorial midpoint.

Whether he was ready or not, Trugumi had no more choice in the matter, screeching in rapt ecstasy as his shrinking cock was forced in by the tightness of the bikini. A bow was forming on the side, pulling tighter as the fabric forced his cock to plunge inside, his body bouncing against the sunny shoreline until she felt something pop, her prayers for release answered as the sand below her grew soggy with something much sweeter than salt water. Tsugumi felt exhausted, aroused, confused. How had she landed at the beach? In fact where was this beach and why did it spark something in the back of her mind from her itinerar-

"Tsugumi?!"

Turning her head, there was her master, and realizing she was in a revealing bikini, Tsugumi blushed and tried not to panic.

Ruki stood stunned, half from the pleasure, and half from her own stupidity. How could she have not thought of the wish box?! And here she prided herself on her smarts when Tsugumi stumbled upon the answer in plain sight. It wasn't too late! She could stop this and regain who she used to be as Rur- N-No fuck she couldn't dilly dally she had to do this now!

"I wish IAAAIIIYEEEE~!"

Her wish was interrupted by a throb, her left testicle squeezing deeper inside, trying to cram itself into a hole it was too small for, and succeeding partially. Her left iris was turning greener with the forceful press of her testicle, her tongue lolling as she tried again.

"I-I wish I t-HUUUUUURGH AHHH AHHH~!"

POP

"OHHHHHHHH~!"

She wasn't prepared for the hard fucking her own ball gave her as it broke through, ramming about her innards like a pinball as it flipped itself inside out. There was nothing gentle about it, raw ecstasy sending her stumbling as she shrieked, feeling her right suctioning in now.

"I w-wiFFFH NNGH NNGH OOOOOOOOH~!"

That time it was her being winded, her right slamming into her gut, shaking her diaphragm as her wish attempt was little more than empty air before devolving into a lusty squeal. She was drooling now, not even able to speak clear sentences as the tip of her cock buzzed beneath her panties, the tip throbbing before the edges of her urethra pulled, her cock swallowing itself like an ouroboros as she struggled to speak. She couldn't let it end like this, not when the solution was right in front of her, not when she was so close to- Oh god she could feel her cock fucking itself, she could feel every last ridge of it slipping. She couldn't even think like this, the closeness of her salvation taunting her as her eyes turned emerald. If she had just realized a moment sooner, but it was too late, she would have to hold on as her cock inverted, and as half her cock tumbled into itself, her grip was getting slippery.

She never knew she could scream this loudly or feel this heated, all of her consciousness seemingly centered in the tip of her cock, flipping itself around as her cock dived further inside. Memories sparked and sputtered out, Ruki tumbling to the ground as her hands clutched at her crotch as if that would do anything. She couldn't even pull on it, the inversion more like a cave in as she'd have to plunge a finger in the cavity that had been her tip to do anything. This couldn't be the end, she had to get Onodera with... wait who agai-

"GYAAAAH~! AHHH AHH AHHHH~!"

She was running near empty, screaming as her mental grip slipped, her identity spilling out between her thighs as her inverted tip fucked deeper into her body, the world alight with sparks as her memories rewrote. That's right, she was trying to g-get her childhood crush to love her. The person she was in love with was-

Her eyes widened as she felt the tip of her submerged cock press against the spongy insides at the back, drooling as she felt it get grabbed by it, compressed into a hard little button as she came.

"OH! OH NOOOO NNGH O-ONO? FWAAA~! O-ONODERAAAAAAH~!"

Ruri remembered it all as she soaked her panties, gasping for breath as the tumultuous orgasm finished working its way through her body, aftershocks from it leaving her struggling on the ground for a few minutes after.

Eventually she recovered, taking a few deep breaths as she stood, brushing the dirt off her knees and adjusting her glasses which had gone askew in the midst of her masturbation. This was such a shameful thing to do as an honors student like her, yet she couldn't help herself whenever her thoughts strayed towards Ono-

"Raku? Are you here? Rakiiii?"

Ruri's panties were instantly soddened once more, the object of her affection looking for her as she gave herself a final look, any thought haze from the changes cleared instantly as she readied herself to make her move.

Onodera shook her head as she stepped into the holding area, unsure why she was in such a rough and tumble part of town, her memories a bit of a mess. She had the image of someone in her head, someone muscular and hot and who she knew since childhood, yet they seemed shadowy. The harder she tried to focus on it the more it seemed to shift into something curvier, a familiar face peering out from the shadows of her-

"Hello Onodera."

Onodera barely had a moment to process Ruri's presence before her friend and confidante pressed her against a wall, her face deathly serious as she slipped a few fingers into her crush's panties. Onodera didn't know how to respond, blushing, gasping, confused until Ruri's lips pressed against hers, the fog clearing as she remembered just who she always had a crush on.

"W-Was it that obvious I was into you Ruri?"

For once the stoic girl smiled as they began undressing.

"You've always been a lousy liar. I just got tired of waiting. Ready to bring our relationship to the next level?"

While the two childhood friends got steamy indoors, Tsugumi was heating up at the beach, confused with how handsy her master was being. Ever since she arrived there, Chitoge was doting on her, rubbing sunscreen on her body despite her objections to being helped, Tsugumi's arousal not helped by the way her master was rubbing her body. She yelped as her nipples were given a quick slather, Chitoge smiling deviously as she made her servant squeal. Chitoge didn't know why she had suddenly felt so protective of Tsugumi, happy she had just taken a dip in the sea to hide the other wetness dripping down her legs. Just the sight of her protector laid out so adorably was making her feel things as she felt a need to tease and play, Tsugumi hers with a passion.

Tsugumi for her part didn't catch on until a few guys hit on her at the beach, her master instantly intervening as she dragged her off to a nearby upscale clothes shop. Before she could ask, her master pushed her into a changing room, tearing off her bikini as a sight from Tsugumi's wettest of dreams played out, the assassin moaning as the most important person to her fingered her gracefully.

"Did you like those guys giving you attention?"

"MMMH! OHHH! M-MASTE-NNGH!"

Chitoge silenced any loud moans with her own mouth, smiling as she felt Tsugumi shake her head no against her kiss, answering even while being serviced.

"Alright then."

With another devious smirk, Chitoge left Tsugumi naked in the changing room, the confused girl submissively staying in place as a blue dress and bow combo were thrown over the top of the door two minutes later. She held them up, unsure of what was expected of her.

"Chitoge... what am I-"

"I want you to put those on right now. The faster you put them on, the faster I can tear them off. You've already sacrificed so much for me, why not your virginity as well?"

Tsugumi had never put on such girly clothing with such haste, her heart beating excitedly, ready to start a relationship with the only person she respected and loved to this degree.

That was how a love triangle turned into parallel lines, and how the heir to one of Japan's largest yakuza families vanished from all records. The wishing box was still there, but judging from the simultaneous moans of the freshly wished in couples, even if they knew what had happened, not a single one of them would have changed a thing.