Self Help(Miss Hina/Lumine/Kuki Shinobu Tg) (Patreon)

Gorou woke up severely hungover, his head killing him as he grumbled half awake, trying to piece together where he was and what had happened. He vaguely remembered Kokomi having negotiated successfully with their nearest rivals, some kind of celebration he had been forced into attending hosted by...Yae. His hair stood on end at the thought of the pink haired fox girl, a slight whine leaving him like a disciplined pup. He couldn't help it, that temptress always able to catch him off guard and tease him, the shivers continuing as he remembered her specifically urging him into a drinking contest to show off how much of a man he was in front of his troops. She had a tendency to get her way in all things with enough time and conversation, his tail tucked between his legs as the memory of her urging him on filling him with dread, his skin tingling, his nipples... hard?

"Eh? Wha's... EHHH?!"

Sudden clarity filled the general as he stared down, his nipples red and puffy, clearly visible with their scant covering, the drunken haze pierced through with horrified sobriety as he found himself clothed in a mockery of his usual garb, a revealing, ill fitting dress hugging his naked form. He stumbled to his feet, taking two panicked steps before hearing a metallic clatter, his panicked urge to run stopped short as the choker around his neck squeezed against his throat, the dog boy tumbling backwards as he realized he was collared and chained to the back of a large cage. His eyes stung a little, tears smearing as he realized something had been applied to his face, a quick lick finding his lips moisturized and layered with a glossy balm, his brows also tweezed smaller and tighter as he tugged at the chain, utterly ashamed as his nipples continued to throb oddly.

"Ohh~ awake are we partner?"

He froze at the sound of Yae's voice, this bizarre situation only made worse as she strutted out from the shadows, smirking at her captive, panicking pet.

"Y-You've gone too far this time Yae! I won't stand for this treatment!"

That seemed to amuse her more than anything, though Gorou hardly struck a threatening image bound and dressed as he was. Well a good general knew when to change tactics.

"Once Kokomi realizes where I've gone not even you will be able to talk your way out of-"

"Oh she knows you're here Gorou. In fact, she wanted me to thank you for your service. After all this falls under your responsibilities doesn't it?"

It was a bald faced lie. It had to be. Gorou knew Yae wasn't above that sort of manipulation to get what she wanted. He really did not like the way she was pacing behind the cage, fiddling with the chain.

"I will not be tricked! N-Now get me out of this thing and unchain me Yae! You won't-"

"The peace deal hinges on a meet and greet with the illustrious Miss Hina of which the other territory's leader happened to be a fan of. A meet and greet you are contractually obligated to fulfill for me dear."

Hearing the name 'Miss Hina' made him flinch, Yae giggling at the pup like whining as he broke out into a sweat. Yes he had signed a contract. Yes he had written for her publications happily since he always enjoyed helping others and his belief in the power of honesty was central to who he was as a person. If only he had read the contract more thoroughly, or the papers. If he had been more proactive then maybe he could have avoided the mockery Yae had made of him, his own work attributed to a busty, smirking sexpot version of himself, the gender swapped icon more of an idol than even Barbara in most places. And that idol was him.

"I c-can't do the meet and greet! Y-You were the one who t-turned me into that thing- HKK!"

"Aww poor Hina. Unable to accept who you are."

She tugged on the chain, half choking him as she curled it, link by link around her fist.

"Personally I think you're far more adorable like this, but as your editor I have the right to make edits..."

She spoke gently for someone choking the life out of him, his back pressed against the bars as she slid her fingers through the bars, his worried resistance fading to confused yips as she stroked his furry ears and ran her long nails down his scalp. Gorou had always had a thing about people petting him like this, not wanting to show off his weakness to this kind of teasing, but even the few times he had let Yae tease him whether it be a surprise attack or losing a bet, he had never quite felt it like this before. His heart thumped inside, rattling his chest, his nipples aching as the red brightened to pink, a slight lump poking into the silk as he found himself panting excitedly, his tail beginning to wag.

"Ah it's even better than I imagined, your conditioner is wonderful. And your ears are just so fun to tease. Do you like that?"

"Ahhh~ AH!"

She was relentless in the petting, her fingers cupping his ears as she dug into their backs, his tongue wagging as his face felt hot, made hotter as his already soft hair slid past his neck, draping his shoulders as his body squirmed under her heavy petting. The more she fondled his ears, the more the pleasure seemed to pool under his nipples, the pink discs growing, his pecs trembling as the pooling heat swelled.

"Oooooooooh~ cease this ahhht once Y-AEEEE~!"

His already meek yelps sounded all the more half baked as his voice cracked, the constant pressure from the chained choker wearing down his Adam's Apple, Yae savoring his pubescent shifts in octaves as his shifting turned more sensual, the fact he was naturally arching his back to rub his swollen nipples against the fabric not escaping her notice, nor his adorable cock struggling against the silk.

Gorou knew something was very wrong, his voice slipping into feminine yips, his chest never so sensitive before, so hungry for texture and friction. And yet, even the panic he felt was overshadowed by the conditioned bliss as each tweak of his ear made his nips tremble and soften, Gorou watching as his flat chest gained small perks, tiny, tender mounds that at first tented against his skin, the real bliss coming as they gained enough mass to sag and jiggle, all the alarms going off in his head.

"WHAT AAAAHRE YOU DOING TO MEEEE~?!"

Yae refused to stop teasing his scalp, his hair sliding past the small of his back, tresses of it spilling down his hips. That panicked hiccup quality to his screaming was doing so much for her, his personality always the most entertaining thing to tease, though his ears were a close third. His lips were trembling, swelling to meet the sakura blossom gloss she had applied, the mascara accenting his lengthening lashes.

"Oh I think you know exactly what I'm doing. All that alcohol I convinced you to swallow was from my publishing house, and you were so eager to serve the land and your master. What a good girl you are Hina."

She left one hand rolling his ears, her fingers teasing his cheeks as they softened, swirling his nose as it shrank down under her invasive touch. Yae was whispering into his ear, Goroa whimpering as he could feel "Hina" and "good girl" echo inside his mind, his shoulders shaking as their already slender breadth rounded down. He couldn't shake it away, the good girl whisper mingling with the blissful teasing, his pupils dilating as he felt dizzy with bliss, Yae refusing to give even a moment of respite.

"***After all you wanted to help your fans yes Hina? And waving a brush is far easier than waving a silly sword. Didn't you say you wish you had more muscle? But then that'd ruin your gorgeous figure...***"

Gora never had the biggest muscles, but he was at least fit, said fitness melting under the horny heat, Yae's voice echoing in his ears as his arms slunk to his sides, devoid of muscle. He felt so weak, so helpless, not wanting to think as he nuzzled against her wonderful headpats, his nipples sucking up all that atrophying muscle as their swelling went from subtle, to blissful stabs of surging, jostling fat.

"S-STAAAHP! M-YYYYY F-HAAAANS would- NNGH AHH~ N-NO I DON'T WAAAAHNT THIS!"

His begging was undercut by the needy nuzzling he was doing, Yae even pausing a second as her adorable writer only got cuter, his breasts flopping about in the loose cut of the dress. For fun, Yae gave his ears an intense squeeze as his tongue lolled, a high pitched yap and wet stain on the silks all she needed to see to continue. Honestly she would have gladly taken her time with this, but his silly refusals to crossdress and a lack of a proper body double had delayed things long enough.

"What do you mean Hina? What your fans want is the brutally honest, motherly guider yes? They don't want some fluffy femboy general. It's Hina they want. Hina. And you've kept them waiting long enough."

Gira's irises were swirling, another wet puddle staining the dress as the name Hina continued to swirl in his head. D-Disappoint her, his fans? No he couldn't do that! She couldn't-

"Nooo~! I- I- I-"

Gira didn't know how to finish the sentence, Yae cooing in his ears, her hands giving his sizable breasts a squeeze before moving lower, loving every barked beg.

"Yes Hina, you're a very good girl, with a very fluffy tail."

And with that she gave his bushy tail a squeeze, gripping it with both hands as her captive general's brains were scrambled.

Gina's waist had collapsed with Yae's rough squeeze, the kitsune girl marveling in the fluffiness of her changing captive's tail wondering why she hadn't done this sooner, all the while regaling him in how good of a girl he was. Every time she said the word "girl" it resonated harder, her pronouns shifting by the second as he wavered back and forth, her strokes traveling down to the base of his tail, making Gina yip as her hips spread apart.

"Yes that's a good girl Hina~! You should strive to make all your fans feel this good yes you- Wait... QUALITY CONTROL!"

Gina wriggled, confused to why Yae had slowed her strokes, blushing hard as Yae's secretaries came in with a cardboard cutout of Miss Hina. He tried hiding his clear erection, suddenly ashamed, whimpering as he begged for something to cover it as more cum spilled out, his thighs bloating as he wished, squeezing and hiding it between pillowy flesh as his calves stretched and curved.

Yae was too busy being a perfectionist to notice, cross referencing the cutout and Gorou's body.

"Tch! The tail! It's too large! Ugh I know I talked up his tail but I gave you specific measurements! This is why 'one must assert one's self!' I'll 'fix the problem' myself."

The Kitsune couldn't have known how eagerly her horny captive was hanging onto every word, those last two bits repeating over and over as his cock ran dry, toes squeezing smaller as his left foot kicked, shedding its white sock as his legs squeezed together, his ass bloating just in time to feel Yae pull hard on his tail.

"AHHHHH~ YESSSS~!"

She couldn't take it, anything left of Gorou conditioned away as his back arched, clear gushes spilling out as with every inch of tail Yae forced out tugged on the opposing cock. It was difficult to keep a firm grip, Hina's tail attempting to wag at unarchonly speeds, clarity filling her eyes as she felt her balls slide and pop inside her churning guts.

"IIIII'M A G-HOOOOD GIIIIIRL! IIIIII'M HINAAAAA~!"

Her tail seemed to unclench out of her swollen buttocks, the admission making the rest of her shaft suck in with a slippery gush of fluids, the lewd dog girl panting as she fell to her knees, wagging her ass back and forth for her mistress, hungry for praise. She needed to please her mistress, her company, but above all she had to fix her fan's problems no matter what they were. That's what was so great about peace times, a writer far more useful than some silly general. It was the thought of her fans that repeated over and over along with Yae's orders to make it a success, the secretaries quickly stripping and cleaning her of filth as Yae gave her a few quick pats on the head, Miss Hina ready to make her meet and greet debut...

"Why hello there traveler. Have something for me to sign or just enjoying the view?"

He seemed to be inspecting her up and down, a look of shock and confusion on his face. She recalled he was famous in his own right, the blonde haired traveler that was the talk of the town.

"You seem troubled cutie. Anything I could do to help?"

Most of her fans had simply just wanted an autograph, an easy enough request. Others were thankful for her advice before, Yae nodding as everything went smoothly, checking in every now and then. But this was an opportunity, Miss Hina attentively watching as the Traveler blushed. She knew he was staring at her breasts, though it wasn't out of perversion, though she did enjoy teasing him for it, but almost as if he was making sure they were real? Odd, but she had seen stranger requests before, most too risque for the magazine or saved for special print editions. Either way if she could solve whatever was bothering him then surely that'd be a great success.

"No it's... I clearly am mistaken. This is a waste of time. I need to get back on my quest to find my sister."

"Oh? I can help with that."

She was almost disappointed when he had turned to leave, not wanting to leave things like that, but thankfully he had let slip what his problem was, the solution obvious. It didn't seem quite so obvious to the traveler, Aether turning back in confusion.

"Help? I know Yae must have looked all over for a convincing body double, but I doubt y-ooh~?"

She put a hand on his head, her gloves soaked from some naughty fun earlier, all the transformative fluids swirling inside her giving her some added features as she began petting him. She remembered what Yae had told her, to make her fans feel as good as she had, to assert herself.

"Well it's simple solution don't you think? I've read you've done many death defying stunts in search of her, so clearly you'd do anything to have her back."

The line looked on, confused as the Traveler shook in place, his moans rising as lengthy locks shot down his shoulders, his fingers twitching as his nipples and cock all tented his outfit. He was a whimpering, moaning mess as his features warped and softened, slender fingers grasping between his legs as he shifted back and forth, mewling in a cute soprano as Miss Hina 'fixed' him.

"After all, you've always had what you were looking for inside. Aren't you just the cutest sister?"

"I-I ahhhm?"

'He' seemed confused, his eyes swirling as she continued to pet him, a steady trickle leaking down his thighs as his hard edges curved, fat bloating and rounding his body beautifully as his soaked top melted into a white and blue dress, squeezing his waist slim as breasts swelled on his chest, Hina teasing his bulge through the soft fabric as she slid it inside.

"I-I AHHHHHHHM~!"

It didn't take long for Hina to feel her fingers pierce instead of push, the traveler's body trembling as she came, her cute cries confusing the crowd of fans as where Aether had stood, a dizzy Lumine was trembling in place.

"There. Feel better? Did that help?"

Lumine stumbled a bit as Miss Hina stopped her teasing, still in a daze.

"Y-Yes I think so. Th-Thank you I think. I um, I feel much better now yes. Much better. I am cute I am Lumine Lumine Lumi-"

She mumbled it as if trying to convince herself, the people behind her whispering as they seemed reluctant to step up.

"OUT OF THE WAY! EXCUSE ME! IF NONE OF YOU ARE GOING TO TALK TO THE GREAT MISS HINA THEN LET ME THROUGH!"

The leader of the Arataki Gang had apparently missed what had just happened, only seeing that the line was jammed and unmoving as no one seemed willing to stop him from advancing. Hina grinned at the bulky giant heading her way, trying to remember his exact letter, something about a fish.

"What can I do for you handsome? Want an autograph to hang next to your newest catch?"

His face lit up, clearly happy she remembered though it twitched back to neutral as he leaned over, trying to whisper but essentially half yelling his worries.

"I definitely want that autograph, but I was hoping you'd have some advice."

Her tail wagged at the word 'advice,' her body in fulfillment mode as she let him talk.

"See I feel I haven't been quite the leader the Arataki gang has needed. Often times they go to Shinobu instead of me and I wonder if there's a way to improve myself to be more leaderly you know? Do you think you can help me?"

Hina's tail wagged, her hands quickly grabbing his waist as she began to rub.

"Of course I can help you! I'll make you better than you ever imagined. From how you're speaking you seem to know exactly who you want to be..."

"**Excellent! I knew y-OOH~D!**"

This one was a bit more work than the slender traveler, the Oni groaning as his abs writhed under her touch, Hina caressing his waist as she squeezed.

"There there let it all out Shinobu."

"B-But I'm n-ahhht~"

It didn't take long for him to cum, his muscle definition fading, his impressive height caving in some as Hina continued to stroke his waist, shaping his sides much to his confused delight. She remembered how Yae had insisted to make her fans feel as good as she had, and judging by the steady flow of white pooling past his sandaled feet, she was doing an excellent job, Itto's features scrunched in bliss as he continued to shrink, his navel widening as Hina's fingers squashed his muscular core fat and curvy, his pants bunching and slipping as they threatened to fall from his reduced frame.

"Of course you are. You're the best leader of the Arataki gang yes?"

He nodded, groaning as another inch gushed out his cock, the massive man now barely five inches over Hina's height, then four as she pulled on his back, feeling it arch as his cum sodden pants fell.

"Y-ehhhss I-I'm the beeehst leader of- AHHN!"

There was a small crunch, his square hips spreading subtly, his massive bulk needing only a slight adjustment in angle, strands of green overtaking his silver mane as his arms and legs pulsated, their muscled strength drawn to his cock, his skin beautifully maintained as he shed hair and scars, his red tattoos fading to a less showy color. All his strength, his bravado, it was melting away, his slim fingers twitching as Hina began teasing the oni's nipples, his eyes streaming with tears as his irises were punctured with lavender.

"And who is the best leader?"

"IItt-OH~!"

Hina shook her head, pinching his nipples as he dipped below her height, the desperate man thrusting against her meet and greet table as his shoulders rounded and slimmed, his muscled legs shrinking as his brow scrunched in frustration before the answer came to him.

"SHINOHBUUU!"

As if to reward him for the correct answer, his chest swelled and bubbled, the fat perking and jiggling against Hina's as she watched his face warp and feminize, a darker gleam of intelligence and tact filling the widened irises that stared back, his green locks flaring up at the back in a more stylish form of mane. His former socks were now tall enough to act as leggings for his thinning legs, the releases thinning as well as he began running out of muscle to cum, his feet graceful, flexible points befitting a ninja more than the plant em and bash em supports they had been, his calves similarly slendered and curved.

"So if you're the best leader, and the best leader is Shinobu, then that makes you?"

Hina finished playing with the almost finished fan's breasts to caress his horns, giggling as the confusion on his face turned to certainty, a lustful shriek leaving her as her plush thighs rubbed against her balls, her plump ass trembling as she screamed, "Sh-SHINOBUUU! I'M SHIII-NOOOH-BUUUU~!"

Hina gave her a congratulatory pat on the head, pushing down on the now useless horns as the last of her former oni heritage further stirred the almost girl's brains, her balls sinking in tandem as her releases ran clear. From there it was just a matter of the girl finishing herself off, Hina letting her go as Shinobu fell to the ground, moaning as her fingers pushed in the last of her cock, clear juices sparkling against her thighs as Itto's oversized coat hung openly about her petite body, the girl giving one final reserved moan as her fingers slid inside her freshly carved slit.

"Hff hff mmm~ I understand why Itto values you so highly. I feel much more confident in my body now. Speaking of, where is he? I figured that musclehead would be the first one here."

Hina giggled, pointing at the mess of cum and dropped clothing around her. Shinobu seemed horrified.

"Ugh that idiot! I'll have to teach him a lesson and tear up that stupid body pillow of his. I thought I told him no more public acts of indecency! When I find him..."

She ran off, murmuring darkly of what she'd do to Itto, Hina wondering if she should let her know that all her worries were misguided, but there was a murderous look in her eyes that kept her from talking, especially when the girl noticed she was topless.

The only sour note was the tense look of horror across the people in line's faces, Hina's ears perking downwards.

"What's wrong? Who's next?"

No one wanted to come up, some people looking for the exit as she heard them say they were scared.

"Don't worry dears, I promise I can fix all your problems. There's no need to fear, you'll all love it by the time I'm done giving out my advice..."

Yae came back to do her usual rounds, her composure breaking when she saw the crowd panicking, a dazed array of girls dripping with fluids as she watched Hina molding a struggling writer that Yae had rejected twice into a copy of herself. Perhaps she should have taken more care in conditioning him rather than rush it for fun. She never thought Gorou would have it in him. Then again, this wasn't Gorou any more.

"Clear out my schedule for the rest of the day. We have a PR nightmare ahead of us."