Xandere blinked as he appeared in his room and scratched his head with confusion. Not too long ago he had just been transformed by Myu, a sorceress, into a feminine shape and toyed with. Now here he was, back in his room and his normal form. “Huh?” He turned around and jumped as he saw that herm equine behind him. “Ack! What the heck are you doing?” It felt like less than ten seconds yet he was already confused. What was going on? Why was he normal again? And why was Myu standing over him with that wicked grin? Didn’t she transform him a moment ago? That was all she needed to do, she didn’t have to change him more, right?

“Welcome back.” Myu clapped her hands happily. “Long story short is that the previous story is finished so now I want to do another one, a slightly longer one with you and a few more drawn out detailed transformations, more than just into a woman, but other things.” She gave him a happy hug from behind. The two of them were still nude from before. “Now, I have a few ideas, but I’m wondering if you have any in that little head of yours, or should I just go nuts, literally?”

Xandere’s eyes shifted to Myu, but his head remained in the same position. “Uhm…” He felt his body briefly, as if to confirm that he really was back to normal. The red panda anthro, well a red panda with blue stripes instead of red, really was back to his old self! Only moments ago he was another form, but his mind was blurry as to what he previously was. “Ideas? I don’t… I mean… more muscles?” It sounded far too plain and simple. “But not that much!” He knew Myu would go overboard with that very easily.

“Xandere, I’m looking at your profile right now.” Myu showed him her phone. “And I see that muscles are on your favorite list, but that’s not really something you’re focused on. Naw, you like all sorts of other things. I am super interested in this one though…” She grinned and closed the screen. “Besides, I’m not playing the genie role. In fact, you’re my transformation slut. Did you not see the tattoo I gave you after the first time?” Her equine hide covered fingers pointed to a tattoo on his chest, a symbol of a horseshoe in front of a pentagram, Myu’s symbol.

When did that tattoo appear? He couldn’t argue with that. Plus something about Myu’s scent was just so… arousing, though his cock wasn’t pulsing to life for some reason even though lust flowed through his body. Questions aside, he slowly nodded. “Um… well, I guess that makes sense.” He sounded so unsure, but only because Myu had been doing so much to him physically, and mentally! “But, what was it that you said was interesting?”

Myu replied very bluntly. “Oh, see there was one about a cock that was flaccid no matter how aroused you got.” She said with a laugh. “I can tell how much your body wants me.” Though that was likely the hypnosis from her musk, something that she also knew he very much desired. Her scent as if one were inside a horse barn, slowly entering his nose and going right to his mind.

‘What? I’ll never get hard?’ Xandere realized that in addition to being back to his normal form, the two of them were still nude. Being aroused without being hard made him feel… unmasculine. Could he still cum? Would Myu let him? How much else did she change him? Questions ran through his mind, and he wasn’t sure if he should ask her. “I think this is a good enough transformation for me, don’t you think?” He hoped to avoid worsening changes.

“Oh dear, we’re just getting started. There’s so much more of you to transform, so much more to corrupt! You like being my little transformation slut, don’t you? You can’t show it through erection, but a simple yes will suffice.” She wrapped her arms around him from behind and gave his neck a gentle kiss. Her equine shaft pulsed and throbbed as it brushed against his ass.

Maybe it was Myu’s musk, maybe it was the way she spoke. The more she was around him though, the more he felt his mind melt, only to be reshaped as if it were putty in her hands. What would happen if he came, assuming she would let him? There was only one way to find out. He was so needy for something to help relieve him. “Y-yes…” He stammered. “I do.”

“You don’t sound sure.” Myu’s flared cock brushed against the tip of his anus, playfully toying with him while keeping his rear spread. “Maybe you need a little more encouragement. Now, there are all kinds of things we could do with your body. So much so my mind is running wild. I’m thinking of one big form though, something massive, and I think you’ll enjoy it. We’ll make a few alterations to it, but hey, you’ll still love it.” With a huge grin on her face, and a hint of magic, Myu’s shaft slowly pushed into his rear. “Mmm. How long has it been since we’ve done this? It feels like forever.”

Every moment Xandere was without Myu did feel… well, he had other things to do, he had a life! Though with Myu, it was easy to forget about his life, about his worries. All he had to worry about what Myu would do with him, but it was never painful, only arousing. Yes, maybe being with her wasn’t a bad idea… being her transformation slut as she so called it. “Y-yeah huh…” He stammered.

“That’s a good transformation slut. Always ready for me, always willing to be anything I want.” Myu gave the red panda another light kiss. “Now, you’re flaccid, but that’s just the beginning of the transformation… Let's get started changing you even more. If you have any suggestions, by all means, try to think of anything other than how much you want me.”

Xandere found it hard to think. He had a few thoughts, but they were fleeting with the pleasure Myu was giving him. He wished his cock wasn’t flaccid, it was almost frustrating that it wasn’t throbbing. Could he orgasm? He’d find out at some point. “H-hey… c-can we go somewhere else?” He spoke, thinking of something to perhaps delay the sex, as pleasurable as it was. He had to come up with an idea, and that was nigh impossible when he had a cock in his ass. Her musk wasn’t helping him that much either.

Myu paused briefly. Their scenery was sort of nondescript. Well, of course she could take him somewhere much more interesting! “What, do you want it to be populated too?” She said with a chuckle. She slowly pulled out of his rear, but she kept her erect cock brushing against his ass and thighs even after pulling out, if only to serve as a reminder how close she was, and how she had something he did not. “Do you want a nightclub or something?” She asked. “There can be quite a bit to do there.” The scenery changed as if they were in a simulation, everything around them suddenly transformed into one massive night club, a stripper one for that matter with a stage and pole directly in front of them, a dark backdrop, and yet colorful lights pointed right at the stage. “How’s this?”

Xandere glanced around the club. The immediate teleport into a new area was enough to distract him from that throbbing cock, but only briefly. He blushed at the idea of being on stage, dancing for what would not only be Myu, but countless others. “I ahn… um…” What was there to say? The stage was set, literally. Perhaps not the kind of place he was thinking about being granted. “What about food and drinks?” Anything to delay the inevitable. He was starting to get out of his lust filled haze for sex, either he was getting used to it, or whatever Myu did to him was wearing off.

Myu rolled her eyes. It was clear what Xandere was doing. She reached out and grabbed his chest. With a sudden kiss to his lips, she breathed in and expanded his chest while holding onto them, expanding them into full on boobs, A cup, B cup, C cup and growing until they were just into the Ds before she released her grasp. “You’re procrastinating dear.” She teased. “What, you don’t like my dick in your ass? Or were you hoping to put yours in me?”

Xandere’s body was in immense pleasure as he transformed again, taking on feminine looks. Didn’t Myu do this before? He had entirely forgotten. God, those tits felt so good. He reached up and gave them a touch before he let out a stifled moan. His shaft was still flaccid, even though he knew it should have been very much the opposite. He just felt less… of a man with that flaccid shaft, all while a hard one rubbed behind him. “I don’t… know.” It was so hard to disobey what Myu wanted from him. Her warm throbbing shaft, her hot breath, her plump tits on his back. Was she going to make him into a woman with only a flaccid shaft in front of him? That would make him so emasculated! And yet… so hot. He wanted to cum so bad, yet with his shaft still like that, he wasn’t sure he could.

Myu chuckled. With another thrust, she put her cock back into his rear, much easier this time. Truthfully, there were so many things she could do to him, he was her little transformation slut. “Mmm…” She thought of something and gave him a kiss, using another spell. “Oh, I think you’ll like this one. I’d love for you to become a dancer, but I doubt you’ll have the skills to be up there, so you’ll work as a prop instead.” True to what she said, his feet began to transform, growing big as they became big black latex paws. The transformation snaked upwards, slowly converting his legs into latex bit by bit, and also making him appear much more feminine in the process, as if he were fully female from the legs down. Well, and his big chest.

Xandere felt his legs go cold. One glance down and he immediately saw why. The red panda anthro’s legs were now pure black latex, and it was crawling up his back, his ass, everywhere. As the latex moved up his rear and anus, he felt his rear adjust to Myu’s cock more, becoming a perfect fit for the shaft that now pushed its way deeper and deeper in. Xandere let out a yelp as his shaft unleashed a load of seed, finding out the hard way he could still orgasm, yet he felt no pressure building up that led to it, and his shaft was still flaccid even as he did! Moreover, that cum continued to leak out, as if he were losing his very self through that seed. He moved one hand forward to that shaft, but it turned into latex before he had a chance to touch his cock, a latex arm that he couldn’t move on his own.

Latex continued to sweep over Xandere, over his torso, his chest, his face, leaving him not as a male red panda, but a female looking one with a shaft that, as the latex covered, was still as flaccid as ever. He was bendable and foldable, just like a toy, and Myu clearly couldn’t be happier. His cum flow stopped as the black latex covered his new body, though the only male part of him was a flaccid shaft between his legs, one that would never get hard, especially as a latex immobile being. He could see, hear, taste, and most importantly, feel, and he felt Myu cum deep inside his ass.

As Myu came, she hugged the new female form of Xandere tight and gave him a kiss. “Heh… this is fun. My little transformation slut, I can hardly wait for next time, and give you your next form.”
