MTFF: Fate of Tyrants

[Windyuki]

"I'm not doing anything. It's all the Rose of Rapture. I'm sure you've heard of it." The knight takes Tim's now effeminate hand and easily lifts him to his feet. "As long as you wear it, you can't do anything contrary to my will. Of course, all the physical changes I desire of you will be more permanent." His voice turns a little somber. "I lost a good friend to this rose..."

Tim, now on his pretty feet, finds he can move again. Any violent motions, or any attempts to get a weapon just don't work. As he stands, he can feel his center of gravity getting lower. The knight seems taller, his chest feels more slim, but his hindquarters press tightly against his clothing and skin. His hips accommodate the growth, spreading farther and farther out.

"T-the rose of rapture? You'll never get away with this!"

*Tim takes an awkward step toward the knight, then stops, his first balled up in impotent rage.*

[muffinstud]

The knight chuckles. "Isn't that something I'm supposed to say to you? You are the evil dictator threatening to take over the known world and all."

Tim's shoulders melt away into a comely, rounded shape. By now, his whole body looks very feminine, yet prepubescent. His clothing shifts around him, tightening against his skin and turning silky soft. His gloves stretch past his elbows, leaving his pretty fingers exposed. His waist is taken in by a corset. He can feel the material squeeze and give him an hourglass shape, but never does it feel uncomfortable.

[Windyuki]

The knight chuckles. "Isn't that something I'm supposed to say to you? You are the evil dictator threatening to take over the known world and all."

Tim's shoulders melt away into a comely, rounded shape. By now, his whole body looks very feminine, yet prepubescent. His clothing shifts around him, tightening against his skin and turning silky soft. His gloves stretch past his elbows, leaving his pretty fingers exposed. His waist is taken in by a corset. He can feel the material squeeze and give him an hourglass shape, but never does it feel uncomfortable.

"N-no. This can't be happening. S-Stop it! Please?"

*Tim backs away from the knight a bit, trying to find some way to escape all this. He tries to tear the rose out of his hair, as forcefully as he can manage without being capable of any overly aggressive gestures."

[muffinstud]

Tim's hands just barely cannot touch the rose. Instead, they pass through his velvety hair. It's long enough to be cute and shaggy, and frames his face well. He can see it's a deep red as well. His shirt opens at the chest, leaving much of it bare as the shoulders poof out. Below the corset, billowy material goes down to his knees but leaves the front open to show just how tight and short his skirt is. The bulge slowly retreats behind the oh so tight skirt with a quiet slurping sound and a hollow feeling in Tim's bowels.

The knight shakes his head and takes a step forward to close the new gap. "I won't. I need your help, actually. I need someone who knows how to rule a country. Someone with determination. Someone who knows power well." He extends a gauntleted hand towards Tim's cheek. "I need you to be my queen."

[Windyuki]

"N-no way I'd ever agree to that!"

*Tim retreats more quickly now, quite clearly afraid.*

[muffinstud]

The front of Tim's skirt goes completely flat. Nothing visible occurs, but he feels every little thing as his pronouns shift. It ends with a jolt that goes through her and lingers in her chest. It feels more sensitive now, and looks a little puffy.

"Really? So you would turn down the throne of Beatus so quickly? How long have you been trying to conquer us? Join me, and you shall rule your kingdom and mine, as my equal."

[Windyuki]

The front of Tim's skirt goes completely flat. Nothing visible occurs, but he feels every little thing as his pronouns shift. It ends with a jolt that goes through her and lingers in her chest. It feels more sensitive now, and looks a little puffy.

"Really? So you would turn down the throne of Beatus so quickly? How long have you been trying to conquer us? Join me, and you shall rule your kingdom and mine, as my equal."

*Tim completely misses the irony in his next words.*

"I'd rather die than join you! E-especially not in 'that' way!"

[muffinstud]

[Well, the guy with the mask did have an energy sword...]

The knight removes his helmet, revealing a striking face. "Are you so sure?"

Tim's chest juts forward, pushing the blouse out into increasingly voluptuous proportions. The feel of the fabric against his soft flesh sends pleasant chills through him. Should Tim look the knight in the eye, he'll feel somewhat... possessive towards the man.

[Windyuki]

[Well, the guy with the mask did have an energy sword...]

The knight removes his helmet, revealing a striking face. "Are you so sure?"

Tim's chest juts forward, pushing the blouse out into increasingly voluptuous proportions. The feel of the fabric against his soft flesh sends pleasant chills through him. Should Tim look the knight in the eye, he'll feel somewhat... possessive towards the man.

"W-wel.... YES! I'm sure!"

*Tim averts her eyes and turns to run.*

[muffinstud]

And where will Tim run to? She is already in her inner sanctum. If she leaves the man, what will she do? He belongs to her, she is growing more sure of this as her chest heaves into it's final proportions. Tim, the evil overlord of the most wickedly generic empire ever, can see her reflection in the obsidian floor.

"Please, walk with me a while. I have a gift for you I know you'll like."

[Windyuki]

And where will Tim run to? She is already in her inner sanctum. If she leaves the man, what will she do? He belongs to her, she is growing more sure of this as her chest heaves into it's final proportions. Tim, the evil overlord of the most wickedly generic empire ever, can see her reflectionin the obsidian floor.

"Please, walk with me a while. I have a gift for you I know you'll like."

*Tim stops moving despite herself. She's clearly having a serious internal struggle here.*

"N-no?"

*She doesn't sound particularly convinced.*

[muffinstud]

The knight shakes his head. "Perhaps this will convince you..." He smirks at her, and as he does, Tim feels all of his former strength fill her, and then some. Never before has Tim felt so physically powerful, nor felt such prowess. She still looks just as dainty though. "How does that feel, hmm? Now are you more inclined to see your gift?" He reaches his hand out to her once more.

[Windyuki]

The knight shakes his head. "Perhaps this will convince you..." He smirks at her, and as he does, Tim feels all of his former strength fill her, and then some. Never before has Tim felt so physically powerful, nor felt such prowess. She still looks just as dainty though. "How does that feel, hmm? Now are you more inclined to see your gift?" He reaches his hand out to her once more.

"If I'm this strong then..."

*Tim abruptly turns and tries to lunge for the knight... assuming she's capable of such.*

"I guess I might not kill you all the way though."

[muffinstud]

...and she is not. Tim's lunge brings her up close and personal with the man, but it's like a cushy force field prevents her from ramming or strangling him.

"Tut tut. And here I thought you were being rational. Try that again, and I'll make you perform a ballet. Don't think I can't." The knight sighs and ponders his helmet for a bit. "Are you ready to be civilized?"

[Windyuki]

...and she is not. Tim's lunge brings her up close and personal with the man, but it's like a cushy force field prevents her from ramming or strangling him.

"Tut tut. And here I thought you were being rational. Try that again, and I'll make you perform a ballet. Don't think I can't." The knight sighs and ponders his helmet for a bit. "Are you ready to be civilized?"

"A-are you ready to stop controlling me like this?"

*Tim's blushing a tad due to the proximity to the knight, but she doesn't think to back away for several seconds.*