TG STORY - Peach-Hiei (Patreon)

Story by the dope Soul Kollector#6869

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“Sword of the Darkness Flame!”

The stadium watched in shocked silence as Hiei’s sword flashed with unnatural black energy. In seconds his opponent lay at his feet, his body reduced to burning chunks of flesh.

The dark-haired demon grinned, releasing his technique as the stadium finally erupted in angry shouts from the disappointed fans wanting to see his defeat.

“Wow, talk about brutal!” Koto the announcer exclaimed happily. “Hiei’s turned Kuro Momotaro into mincemeat, and barbecued him on top of that! A little too well done for my tastes, but no one can fault him for trying! The winner is Team Urameshi’s Hiei!”

“Jeez, I’m glad he’s on our side,” Kuwabara muttered from the sidelines.

“Indeed,” Kurama agreed with a wry grin.

The remaining members of the enemy team looked on in shock and disappointment.

“Hmph, there goes Kuro Momotaro,” the demon samurai Shishiwakamaru muttered. “So much for your Steaming Spheres, .”

“It’s not my fault he was an idiot!” the demon in the form of an old man snapped back. “There was nothing wrong with my creation!”

“What a foolish opponent,” Hiei sneered as he made his way back to his team’s side of the field.

Crunch!

Hiei blinked and looked down to see a small spherical object cracked in half under his foot. Before he could react, a pink swirling fog rose up from the cracked ball, enveloping the short swordsman.

“Oh my, what’s this?!” Koto exclaimed excitedly. “It looks like one of Kuro Momotaro’s Spheres was left behind after his timely demise! Not only that, but it looks like Hiei broke it! Those Spheres allowed Kuro Momotaro some crazy costume changes with his Beast Armor! I wonder what Hiei’s triggered!”

“Oho, now that’s interesting,” Onji said with a wicked grin.

Within the swirling fog, Hiei tried in vain to brush it away. It clung like a parasite. And not just clinging to him, Hiei could feel it working its way beneath his clothing, seeping into his pores.

“What the hell is this garbage doing to me?!” Hiei grunted angrily.

Even as he spoke, the mist slithered between his lips and down his throat. All at once, Hiei felt a lot more air on his skin. His body felt as if it was being pulled and pushed all at once. His waist and hips warped, his chest and rear suddenly felt heavier, while his crotch felt…emptier.

“M-My body! My voice!” Hiei cried in a higher pitch, “What the hell is up with this thing?!”

Outside Hiei’s foggy prison, his team was starting to worry, when the cloud suddenly dissipated.

The crowd was stunned into silence yet again an unmistakably female figure stumbled forward. The main screen immediately focused on her. Everyone present was treated to the sight of her huge, heaving breasts as she panted, eyes wide with panic. If not for the fact that the beautiful woman had the telltale spiky dark hair the previously imposing man had, it would be difficult to tell they were the same demon.

Her hourglass figure was technically covered in a strange pink parody of armor that left most of her stunning body on display to her new adoring fans. Consisting of some peach patterned pauldrons with matching thigh high boots, a very low cut bikini top, and strange fundoshi style bottoms, it didn’t seem to offer much protection. The crowd, however, seemed to approve very much, cheering wildly.

“Yeah!”

“Now that’s my kind of armor!”

“Nice tits!”

The newly female Hiei, bombarded with strange new emotions to go along with her new body, felt an acute sense of shame. A heavy blush broke out across her softer face.

“S-Stop it! Don’t look at me!” she wailed, squeezing a hand over her breasts and tugging at her fundoshi. “What the hell is this stupid outfit?!”

Despite trying desperately to cover herself, it unfortunately had the effect of making Hiei’s new voluptuous body stand out even more, further stirring up the crowd.

“If you hate it so much then take it off!”

“Show us your ass!”

“Come party with us babe!”

At a loss, Hiei turned to her two teammates, and more unwelcome feelings emerged.

That shocked expression actually looked kinda cute on Kurama. Even that moron Kuwabara had a sort of rugged charm about him. Her eyes widened in horror as the impact of her thoughts hit her. She furiously shook her head but the thoughts wouldn’t go away. Whimpering in utter humiliation, Hiei turned to face the enemy team.

“Y-You perverse bastard!” she shouted at the older demon stroking his mustache in bemusement.

“Oho, settle down there, young lady,” Onji replied with a leer. “You'll never find a husband screaming like that.”

“SHUT UP!” she shrieked, her face getting even redder. “What the hell is this!”

“One of my greatest creations of the Steaming Spheres, the Beast Armor: Armor of the Peach,” he replied proudly.

Shishiwakamaru paused his ogling of the new girl to give his teammate a confused look. “What? But peaches aren’t beasts.”

“Look, the Peach Boy story doesn’t have very many themes to base armors around, ok?”

“Who cares about that?!” Hiei shouted. “How long until this stupid form wears off?”

“Hmm, I’m not too sure,” the demonic inventor replied in a mocking sing-song voice. “That Sphere is quite strong! I’m not sure if it’ll ever wear off, Young Lady”

Hiei glared furiously at him. In his old body that would make even the toughest of demons break out into a cold sweat. Now however, it manifested as an adorable pout, twisting her lips and puffing her cheeks in a way that not even a child would take seriously.

“Just you wait, fool. I’ll make you pay for this!” Sadly, Hiei’s threats were about as intimidating as her glare.

“Wow sports fans, the highlight of this match may have been Kuro Momotaro’s wonderfully messy end, we also have the Peach Fighter Hiei’s debut! Her new ‘additions’ have everyone going nuts, though I’m wondering if she can even fight like this! Maybe Team Urameshi has gained a new cheerleader? Talk about a morale boost!”

“That bitch” Hiei muttered angrily. Not wanting to make a further spectacle of herself, she bent to pick up her sword that she’d dropped in her confusion. All of a sudden,the cheers seemed to grow even louder,making her jump in surprise.

“What are they getting so excited for?” she muttered in annoyance.

Looking up, she saw that the main screen now displayed a shot from behind her. Outlining her perfectly round, juicy ass.

“Wow!” Koto called, “So that’s why it’s called the Peach Armor!”