Bad Matchup (Patreon)

Max is seated as his desk, queued up for yet another game of ranked summoners rift. He's a little anxious as he's 2/2 on his promos. This next game will decide if he hits his peak or ends up grinding for another week to get another chance. He's admittedly nervous, but as long as his favorite pick, Ahri, wasn't banned, he knew he had a solid chance of winning.

Max's heart skipped a beat as the queue popped after one minute and eleven seconds. He quickly clicked the accept button and instantly got put in the champion select screen. His anxiety hightens during ban phase as the banned champions roll down the screen in pairs.

"Phhhh, thank goodness." Max sighs as he sees a lack of an Ahri ban. He's first pick and is easily able to secure his Ahri pick. He believes that the game might as well have been won. All the of enemy champs were immobile and relatively squishy. That was until the enemy last pick hovered Zoe, then locked in.

"Jesus...." he sighs. "Of course, counterpicking. Really?" What sets off Max more is that Zoe said her lock in quote as if Max locked her in himself. Probably just a bug. The league client is busted as can be anyways. Max thinks to take cleanse against her bubble put switches right when the timer hit 0 leaving him stuck with ignite.

Everyone spawns in and Max walks to his lane a little bit. Luckily there was no invade to defend. The game starts out pretty standard, aside from Max missing a few minions due to Zoe's harassment of bubbles and stars. Max expected the Zoe to be terrible. Most of them are; sending their bubbles into narnia and slinging their stars into the wrong galaxies. But this one wasn't the same as the rest.

Max is stuck under his tower with the sparkly child continuing her barrage of celestial objects. Max is left with only 150 HP under tower, desperately trying to get whatever minions he can. However, to his dismay, he is too late to notice a bubble flying in through the wall above his tower. He's hit with the bubble and then the paddle star soon after.

"reportahri (Ahri): Lmfao, next time fight me without hiding behinds walls. You play Zoe because you're a child, or just because she's a braindead counter pick?"

The whole enemy team responds with flame, everyone except Zoe. To his surprise when she returns back to lane he hears a voiceline he's never heard before.

"I would fight you face to face Ahri, but I wouldn't want to embarass you too badly when you manage to miss every skillshot! Ha ha!"

Max is shocked. It wasn't april 1st, this had to be some sort of weird recent addition or something.

"reportahri (Ahri): Lol what kind of voicelines did they add to Zoe? Perfect for a braindead toddler like you to spam."

Zoe spits out another insult at Max "Braindead? Says you after playing Ahri for 500 games and still not ranking up."

Clearly something isn't right here. He starts typing a response but Zoe doesn't let him.

"You know, since you love Ahri so much... every game Ahri, oh they banned ahri, oh they counter picked Ahri.... maybe you'll play better if you BE Ahri!"

Max is too stunned to move from Zoe's words as she hurls a bubble straight towards him, right through his screen, a direct hit. He falls asleep right on the spot.

Max slowly opens his eyes to see a clear blue sky above him. Where was he taken? Who knocked him out cold during a league game? Why was Zoe talking to him? One of his questions are answered as he turns around to see he's leaning against....a tower??? He double, triple checks his surroundings. He even slaps and pinches himself a few times. He knows this place like the back of his hand. This is summoners rift! He didn't have much time to think about as a portal opened up in front of him, only to have the sparkly space child pop out.

"Oooooh you're awake! It's about time..... I was waiting for so long!"

You're completely dazed. You're in summoners rift and a celestial goddess is in front of you?

"Don't act like you don't know me silly! You were just playing the worst Ahri I've ever seen just 30 minutes ago! And did you remember what I said?"

"No, wait, what?" Max stutters and the memories rush back to him. He repeats in a mumble "maybe you'll play better if you be Ahri." The phrase lingers in your mind for a moment before you actually realize what she said.

"That's riiiiiiiight!" She squealed. Max hated Zoe's voice more than anything. "If you take a look down you can see that you're fully dressed up for the occasion!"

Max's mind races as he recognizes the distinctive clothing of Popstar Ahri.

"Don't worry! The suit fits you now, and it'll still fit you when you're a foot shorter! Say you're thankful for the Zoe magic!"

Max isn't sure what to do. He doesn't want to obey Zoe but he knows that she has enormous power over him.

"Come on, say it!"

Max reluctantly lets out a faint "thanks..." Flushed with embarrassment and anger, Max wants nothing more than to get up and punch Zoe in the nose.

"The only part that doesn't quite fit at the moment is the bra area. You've got a bit of room in there, but I'll make sure you fill out nicely!"

Max couldn't take any more of Zoe's voice, he didn't want tits! He liked playing Ahri but he didn't want to BE her. Max lunged upwards to swing at Zoe's face with his fist, rage flowing through him. The punch connects square!.... with Zoe's astral string that is...

"Ufufu, it looks like you miss against me in person just as much as you did in game!"

Max is flustered, face hot, blood pumping through his cheeks.

"You know, I was going to let you have some free will. I'm a generous god! But I think your little oopsie has made me change my mind."

Some free will? No no no. Max couldn't believe it. His heart sank as Zoe began stroking her small fingers through his hair, giving it a bright blonde color and growing it out long and slightly curly.

"I kinda forgot about that part, it comes with the outfit. I sure you don't mind! You use that skin all the time!"

Stuck, unable to move, Max pleads to Zoe "Please, look, I don't want to be a woman, I don't want to be Ahri. I don't flame that often, I just really don't like the Zoe matchup!"

While saying this he notices that he appears to be sprouting tails behind himself, with a second one just popping out. Zoe tells Max while rubbing her hands on his face "if you say, "Pretty please let me go Zoe! I wont make fun of you again! I swear!" then I might just let you escape this time."

While she rubs Max's neck he erks out a "P~p~pretty please..." in a soft, seductive, and distinctly feminine voice. He can't bring himself to speak with such a girly voice. It's not him. Zoe pulls up a celestial mirror to show him his face, his face that looks exactly like Ahri's. Fox stripes, light yellow eyes, a soft, circular shape. Max couldn't believe it, he didn't have to as his third and fourth tail sprouted from behind him yet again.

Zoe speaks up again while she rubs his shoulders and arms causing slight cracking sounds at they become cute and incapable of physical fighting. "You know, I gave you a real good deal. All you had to do is say the line and you go back to your world!" She moves down to his waist, with a few pops the suit perfectly fits your thin but tight core. Finally Zoe takes a hold of his hips. A pleasurable sensation followed with his hips jutting out to have a better fit on the leather suit. To finish off, Zoe gives Max a tap on the top of his head. In his unmoving standing position he feels himself shrink second by second, nearly a whole foot stopping at a meager 5'5".

"Look at that, you nearly fit perfectly now! Just a few more adjustments and we're done!"

Max wanted to say something so badly, but he couldn't bring himself to use his sultry voice. Time was running out as his fifth and sixth tail bursted out from behind him. Zoe put her hands over his shoulders and gently moved them down to his chest that she startly gently caressing. Max closed his eyes as small jolts of pleasure came from his budding nipples that were getting harder and wider from Zoe's gentle touch. Soon, Zoe begins to massage his chest while gently teasing his sensitive, stiff nipples. Max looks away but can't help but feel fat pulsing through his chest. Zoe keeps massaging, with each push and rub, Max's chest got larger and more bouncy until he completely filled out the suits bra. Nipples slightly stimulated by the pressing against the leather.

As the seventh and eighth bright pink tails sprout Max decides that he can't live like this. He shouts out "PRETTY PLEASE LET ME G~AAAAHHHUAAAmmmmhmmm" only for his plea to be ended by a seductive moan.

"Wowie, that sounds just like Ahri's death sound. Are you sure you don't want to be Ahri. I mean, look at you, cute, cool tails, long beautiful hair. And I mean look at your boobies!" She gives them a poke releasing a small jolt of pleasure through Max'a body. "So cute!"

With Max having eight tails now, Zoe releases the astrals strings on Max. He doesn't even move an inch despite his intense panic.

"Oh, so you do want to be Ahri then! Well I can't blame you!"

She moves her hands down to his tight leggings. She gropes at his legs, giving them enough fat to be womanly but nothing too extreme. She then grabs Max's butt. He wants to move and get the space loli off him, but he can't move an inch. His ass fills and pushes against the fabric, slightly jiggling with each squeeze Zoe gives it, sending orgasmic pleasure through his whole body.

"You know, I'm feeling merciful today. Usually I wouldn't let people off the hook so easily, but do you really want to not be Ahri? All you have to do is say yes. You can do just that, right?"

Max could! He was read to thank Zoe bas he blurted out the word that would set him free! "Don't hold back!" Max exclaims in his seductive voice. No, no, no! He didn't say that. He tries to speak again "How tempting." is all he could let out in response to Zoe's offer. He tried to let out more words, but it was far too late. His ninth tail bursted out from behind him. Sealing his fate.

"I guess you really wanted to be Ahri after all huh? I'm sure the boys will looooove you. Well, not quite yet."

Zoe floats down to Max's throbbing manhood, poking out of the leggings from the stimulation of his womanly curves being formed. Zoe plays with the head a little before pushing it up inside of him with his balls slurping up following it. All of the pent up pleasure released all at once as Ahri's crotch churned as her uterus and ovaries formed inside of her, leaving a slit with lips slightly bulging out from her leggings in it's place while she gushed sticky fluids out from her freshly formed pussy.

Max tries to move or do something. Only able to manage a grumble to come out of Ahri's mouth.

"Well Ahri, are you ready for the next match?" Zoe taunted.

"Playtime's over." Ahri responded as she struck a pose with with her microphone and orb of deception in her hands, tails and blonde hair flowing. Max wanted to move, do anything at all, so badly. But he could only make his new female body twitch.