THE BOOKWORM AND THE BOMBSHELL (LUCY AND LEVY FAIRY TAIL TG) (Patreon)

Natsu was bored, dangling the journal from the attached pen, wondering how he could tease Lucy when she came back. He had planned to tease both her and Levy, since they sucked at hiding their diaries, Lucy always making those fun high pitched whines whenever he got her really bad. Though he wanted to shake it up since he had read her diary a few times already, Lucy never learning apparently as it became a weekly tradition, and grew boring. So he had thought bringing in one of her friends to tease to spice things up, Levy one of the more obvious choices since Cana was shameless and Erza was... just no. It helped that she often overworked and slept with her books scrambled messily around her, this current sleep likely to last for three days at least after two weeks of constant scribbling, editing and magicking. Even with his lack of stealth, he still easily plucked it from her, only to find out Lucy was away on a mission. It seemed no one'd be around, and it took a lot of the fun out when no one was upset over-

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT?!"

For a second he got excited up till he saw Gajeel zeroing in on him, the rival dragon slayer only good for fighting, his stoic anger rarely ever shaking much to his teasing. Most he'd get is some teeth grinding, though he was more in danger of getting attacked for stealing his girlfriend's diary than successfully teasing him. Not like he was scared, but he had destroyed a few too many benches in the guild over the last week head butting with Gray and any more damage would come out of his pocket.

"Er uh... it's mine!"

"Bullshit let me see the first page!"

As if it'd do anything, Natsu grabbed the pen as he opened it, scratching out Levy's name under "This diary belongs only to the hands of-" before adding his own. Gajeel was not impressed, swatting at it as the pages turned, neither seeing the ink glow as Natsu's name was rewritten back to Levy's his hands tingling as blue polish dotted his nails.

The changes were obscured by the scrambling over her diary, Natsu unwilling to let his prize go even if he had no need for it, ragged unkempt nails buffing to a well kept sheen, growing just enough to be the perfect length for rifling through pages as the whorls of his fingers spun the flesh tighter, thinner, his fingers prickling cooly as they shrank up to the first joints.

"Give it back Natsu! I'm not asking!"

"But it's a rare opportunity! Don't you want to know what she thinks of you behind closed covers?"

To his surprise there was actually a slight blush on his face as Natsu flipped quickly to a page in the middle, seeing the name "Gajeel" as he read out, "Muscles bound like girders, the piercings rivets. Oh how my lust for Gajeel- Hmm maybe I could do some yuri teasing to Lucy since she always blushes around Cana..."

Without thinking he immediately went to bully Lucy mode, crossing out Gajeel's name and writing Lucy, tapping the pen against the webbing of his thumb and forefinger as he wrote, missing the smoother peach coloring running up his palms as he began to make edits. There was a pleasurable tweak as he flinched slightly, a few strands of his pink hair turning blue as the urge to write poetry slid into his usually simple mind.

Gajeel was obviously furious, annoyed for something so personal to be stricken carelessly with the stroke of a pen, Levy's poetry something he really respected, ready to beat the crap out of his fellow dragon slayer mage as he scribbled into his girlfriend's diary.

"Contours draped in silk made flesh, her features divine. Oh how my lust for Lucy swells like the rise of her..."

Natsu had never tried his hand at poetry before, not really getting the point, yet each word he added, the sound of it on his lips, it sent an inexplicable thrill through him, more patches of his mid length hair fluffing out bluer and softer, his eyebrows thin lines as the pleasure dived into his brain, the mage's brow flexing as it gave a soft creak inwards, his cock rising to attention.

He wasn't the only one being assaulted with strange new feelings, his words ringing in Gajeel's ears, the freshly scrawled ink glowing with a faint glow of sorcery as a series of teasing chills ran through his toned body. A cold sweat broke out, his skin feeling tighter. He groaned, feeling it most acutely on his nose, like a mask being stretched to its breaking point, the sensation of tightening and teasing wriggling his nose up until the cartilage cracked.

Clink

Gajeel looked down, confused at the silver rod that had fallen to the ground, almost looking like one of his piercings. He brought a trembling hand to his face, his cheeks scrunching, feeling his nose half broken, the nostrils small and flaring as they lay close to his face, the bridge still bulging though he could feel it trembling, the piercing keeping it in place shifting under his flesh, the feeling of the bone working its way inwards striking some new kind of pleasure as he gave a slightly nasally moan, the rest of it snapping to a smooth, pert nose, another clink sounding as it joined the first on the floor.

"What's- ohh~..."

There was a muted groan of pleasure as the rest of his facial piercings rebelled against his face, pain and pleasure mixing as his brow piercings hammered against his skull, tugging on his eyes as they were forced to widen, his brain filling with dopamine as his cock flexed at the growing pressure. Why did this feel so good? It was massaging his brain, the creamy patch around his nose spreading as a golden color filled his widened eyes, the piercings in his lips tugging them to plumper shapes, his chin snapping as they fell to the floor. This bubbly feeling was spreading with every knock to his brain, his brows two blond lines as he couldn't hold back the feeling, moaning in confused ecstasy as the only piercings left on his face were in his ears.

Natsu was still oblivious, his mind filtering out excess stimuli minus whatever pleasure they brought, the blue spreading out from his crown as he tried to continue the poem. His nervous fidgeting had shrunken his fingers from fighters to writers, a comfy warmth snuggling itself through his muscles, his arms melting slimmer, softer, girlier as he nibbled on the back of his pen in thought. Wait his pen? Well it did feel right in his mouth, his molars smaller, the rest of his jaw rounding with every thoughtful nibble, a slightly bitter hint of ink making his lips swell into a smile, eyes rolling upwards as the continued thoughts of the diary being his just felt so right. Mmm~ just imagining Lucy's body was getting him going, finishing off the flowery sentence with the feature that made him drool the most, his free hand teasing his stiffy as he giggled out, "swells like the rise of her bountiful bosom."

"AHHHHH~ N-Nooo what did you- OOOH~!"

Gajeelu was already struggling to understand what was happening, his greasy hair starting to smell like chamomile as the black was bleached blonde, that flowery scent further tingling his brain as strange thoughts and urges filled his mind. For some reason the word 'cute' kept popping up, the desire to be that growing, his posture's threatening stance eroding to a meeker gait, his shoulders trembling down as the muscle he worked so hard to build up melted like steel in a blast furnace. He hugged his own frame, moaning as his broad frame shrunk, the black guild tattoo on his left shoulder glowing as it phased through flesh, landing on the back of his right hand as his nipples perked, Ajeelu thrusting as his nipples suddenly hardened, the piercings around his pecs shifting into his nipples as they became two rings, tugging outwards as he came.

He didn't understand what was happening, his rigid core taut and his cock flexed easily, both more than able to hold back the lust until they just suddenly weren't, his squeals turning cuter as the rings on his nipples pulled until the caps of muscle tore, melted muscle spilling into the gaps as his chest rose to a chorus of his rapidly rising moans. Each release made him weaker, his arms thinning, his six pack flattening from steel plates to crushed aluminum. Jeeluc could barely think, his nipples pinched by the separating piercings, his self hug inadvertently fondling his nipples as he pulled tighter, denting the swelling fat as his fingers slimmed, clawed nails manicured to rounded cuties, more piercings falling to the mass of squirming metal at his feet. His skin felt so smooth as he rubbed his bare arms, his ruddy tan now clear and pale.

He wanted them bigger he realized, his manicured fingers pulling at the rings, feeling his nipples swell as he let more and more fat pour into his chest, amping the sensitivity as he squealed like a horny schoolgirl, such chirpy, feminine noises leaving his flattened throat as he tore the piercings free with a final tug that made his spine snap, feeling the last of his former six pack dribble out his cock. His magic was draining, Jeluc drooling as his mana was being emptied, filling his body with a sublime weakness that begged for a replacement. If he had looked down, he might have seen his glowing spunk spill on the piercings, the deformed metal twisting, merging, threading into the ornate decorations of a golden key as it pointed upwards, straight at his leaking cock.

"Ohhh~ wooooow..."

It hardly registered as a release, Natsu gulping hard, swallowing the lump in his throat as a huskier alto left his lips, his guild tattoo paling as it creeped up his shoulder, rounding it as it rolled over the softening muscle. It just stopped being hard, his amber eyes rolling upwards as a gentle flow of masculinity dripped down his thighs, a small part that knew this was wrong buckling under just how good it felt.

"N-No! This isn't right something's changing me! I need to- Huh?"

His hands were locked in place, moving independently as they wrote out a diary entry about a pedicure and leg massage on the opposite page. The ink shined as he wrote, his toes crunching in his boots, heels and arches slimming as the muscular shapes of his calves and thighs rounded, soft fat curving them in a flurry of moans from the dragon slayer, the softened droop of his dick making the plush thighs feel extra good as they began to squeeze.

Natsu was hardly a mental giant, the impulsive fire dragon slayer a mix of unrestrained wants and simple competitiveness. While in battle Levy would struggle to even get him to a draw, his mind was like putty in a battle of wills that she was winning handily. Well, hands and thighs were both playing their part, stroking, rewriting, swaddling. The real killer was his desperate turn towards Gajeel, hoping for some sort of help, his cock twitching at the sight of the half changed mage as his nipples perked to attention. There was something for both of them to lust over, Lucy's bouncing breasts, Gajeel's raging erection, Lucy's voice moaning in utter bliss. It was an inspiring sight, Latsu's thighs grinding faster, his hand scribbling as he continued the poem.

"Y-Your otherworldly beauty inflaaaaming my desires! Unlooooocking my heart!"

Jeluc was barely hanging on to any sense of self, not even noticing the key till it was too late. It struck at Levy's utterance of "unlocking," the key flinging up, slivers of former piercings still mixing into the shape as the cylindrical end of it slid into his urethra, growing protuberances as it pushed further in, stuck halfway. Eluc slammed against a pillar for support, squinting as his memories were being drained, the key jiggling in his stoppered cock to try and push all the way in. Each jiggle slapped the bits against his testicles, the rubbery balls acting as the stoppers as each twist of the handle shoved them in deeper and deeper. The black dripped to the floor, larger patches of his conditioned hair a gleaming blonde, memories of fashion replacing combat, the jiggling key reminding him what his magic really was, the handle pushing in against his cock as the concept of keys fucked itself into priority in his mind.

"OOH~ AHH~! S-STAAAHP TEASING MEEE LETSU!"

It had to be one of her- his(?) pranks again, b-but was she always so easy to tease? D-Didn't she have more of a backbone or a-a-

"C-CAAAN'T THINK! N-NEED TO- HYAAA~!"

Luc grabbed the key, pausing only for a second before her cock gave a needy twitch, her eyes clenched as she roughly turned the key to the right. The tongs tangled up in her left testicle, her moans rising to loud shrieks as she locked it into an ovary, the sack dimpling as she realized her mistake.

"AHH~ AHH N-NEED TO UUUHNLOCK IT! WRONG WAY! T-TWIST TO THE- HYAAA YESSS~!"

It jabbed inside to the hilt as she twisted, Lucy feeling her remaining ball pop as she shoved it in further with the sliding of the key. In the wriggling her hips spread apart, opening the keyhole for her special key, scraping every bit of her forming cervix as the hilt of the key bumped against her leaking tip. She paused for a second, unsure what to do. Her muscles did the rest, gripping the shaft of it and pulling it where it was needed, Lucy screaming as she came, her cock shrinking with every pull of the key.

It twisted and twisted, her hips growing wider, strands of muscle pulled by the turning prongs as it condensed upwards. Half of it spilled out her widening cock, but the rest pooled in her widened hips, leaving her thighs jiggling with added girth. Her toes dug into her loose shoes, flinging them off as she slapped her fattening ass against the pillar, feeling all of her strength fade from her legs as power molded to beauty, her body gushing the last of her former self to the guild floor as she joined it, the key sliding against her tip as it melded into a clit, one final orgasm teasing the last of her strength as she fell in a heap. The key gave a bright clink as it fell to the floor, Lucy blushing as she moaned, still not fully satisfied, annoyed that Levy was making her wait so long.

It was a simple feedback loop of thoughts, Letsy trying to resist, the changes feeling good, Levy's voice calmly persuading him that if it feels good he should continue while writing journal entries. After all didn't it feel so much better to write instead of punch? No wounds, and the thrill of a good sentence came purely from within. And wasn't it so fun to learn words? So many similes, why they just had to expand their vernacular. It wasn't right to just call them breasts...

"OH?!"

At the thought of the word breasts, Letsy gasped, his nipples swelling, tiny beestings comparitively, but the expanded nipples were thick and tender, more cum building up in his swaddled cock, unable to escape between his thighs. There were so many words to describe them, each one causing a surge of fat in his shrinking frame, his cock swelling larger as more of his brain was taken over, the scraps of Natsu shunted towards his throbbing cock. Mammaries, bust, boobs, knockers, melons globes, bosom- He couldn't take it, the onslaught of words amping the pleasure, his tits swelling as the voice began adding adjectives for them, fruit to compare them to, Levsy's cock rising one final time as her face screwed up, everything blowing out as she screamed in vulgar vernacular bliss.

She had never cum so hard, feeling like one of her characters in a climactic romance scene, Levy seeing stars as she came out gush after gush of identity. She shrank, the inches spilling out, the last red strands of Natsu fully blued as her new reality took hold. Thoughts of Lucy replaced her lust for Gajeel, the naked guild mate currently fingering herself in front of her as Levy jerked off, gasping as one spent ball folded inside, then the other, the spill slowing to a trickle, thinning as she pressed on the throbbing member with the back end of her pen. The tip gladly widened to accept it, her pushes turning to fingering, her own hungry moans joining Lucy's as her shaft pancaked inside, squeezing against every inch of her pussy as it fucked itself inside. It gave a rather soft sounding pop once the tip slipped beyond sight, a small spray of satisfaction not nearly enough to give her new pussy what it really needed.

The two stared in a daze for a second, both horny, both feeling exhausted and sore from being restructured by magic. They crawled towards each other, hungry for the other's touch, Levy pausing as she pulled her diary down and wrote BED after feeling the scrape of splintered timbers against her bare buttocks. Her magic summoned one from beneath, satin sheets and a feather mattress letting the two girls embrace, their engorged clits rubbing as they began to grind.

"D-IIIIID you l-HIIIke my poOHHH~EM?!"

Even as they fucked she was nervous, always scared she wasn't half as good as she wanted to be.

"I-If I didn't w-HOOOOuld I be d-HooOOOing th-th- J-JUUHHHHST ENJOY IT LEVY!"

They moaned together, unaware of the reality rewrite, neither caring much even if they did know as they came together, the two girlfriends making plenty of noise in the guild as their fun stretched into the night and beyond. Or at least until the originals came back.