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One quick glance at reality explained why, the nightfury’s ego beginning to rise and match the new ‘reality’.\n\nWithin this world, ‘Nightfury’ was a highly popular celebrity, revealing himself around the time of the new ‘How to train your dragon’ movie and riding the popularity to extreme wealth. \n\nIt wasn’t surprising, your friend was always quite the smart pragmatist.\n\nWhat was surprising, however, was the total lack of sexual and lewd involvement. \n\nSure, he had sex frequently, except…\n\nThere was no fetish community involvement, no lewd chats with you and the other friends, in fact, a psychic glance outside showed you were now countless miles away, in a luxurious gated community for the elite.\n\nPromptly, you decided to begin dropping his intelligence down, but upping his libido to compensate - Perhaps that would be way more interesting…\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nSeeing your friend smirk, relaxing on his couch as if confident of himself and the world despite the memories of ‘before’ the transformation was quite peculiar.\n\nThough, you weren’t surprised. He was still speaking in fact, making it quite clear that, for now, he had two sets of memories.\n\nIgnoring him again, you watched as the surroundings began to change.\n\nThe gold remained, and yet the place soon became way more unkempt, dirtier, with each picture becoming way more ‘outright lewd’. Going from ‘suggestive’ to ‘outright sexual’ in moments as revealing bulges changed to big dicks held out into the camera.\n\nNearby, trophies appeared, disappearing, switching from gold, to cheaper materials before a cheap, old, dusty bronze ‘Best Slut’ was left.\n\nAs his intelligence hit rock bottom, libido at a peak, he was furiously masturbating without a single care, drool oozing from his mouth, a dumb grin on his features.\n\n“t-Turmb…ma..tum..backkk…”\n\nSlurring out a vague, almost beg-like attempt at turning back to what he was before, little intelligence behind the last attempt at clear thoughts he could muster, you gazed around to find the place now little more than just a complete dive. \n\nDeciding to check on the place, you carelessly just wiped the excess memories away from them, as they dumbly smiled, rapidly jerking up and down on their dick, cumming all over themselves soon after, before starting again.\n\nWhat was once a posh, expensive, lavish house in a gated community was now simply a run-down, cheap nightfury themed apartment in what seemed to be a…\n\nWeirdly dystopian city?\n\nYou weren’t particularly sure how a bit of fetish-filled reality change had caused it, but upon further inspection, the world was way more Dystopian. \n\n-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\nStreets were lit by only the barest of cheap light, most visibly broken as you gazed outside what was now clearly a smashed window. 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Chatting with Itorian was quite easy, too.
Each conversation was incredibly erotic and arousing, a surefire way to guarantee a boner regardless of the circumstances.
During one intense masturbation session on a particularly cold night, he just outright offered to turn you into him, powers included.
Naturally, you took it as more hornyspeak, and you responded in kind, by simply requesting he doesn’t mindfuck you, or do any of that exotic stuff he tended to be up to.
In fact, you went so far as to request he just let you do whatever you want, as he’d probably find that just as hot.
When a rich, purple flash covered your vision seconds later, you were entirely taken off guard.
Falling to the floor in a panic as your body changed in simply a flash, a wave from your new, fluffy white three-fingered Mewtwo paw turned it into a soft, plushy matt.
After a few seconds, you fell down onto it with a soft ‘splat’, awkwardly moving to lean forward and…
With but a thought, you were stood upright, outright skipping the need to get up, body shaking as you beamed.
Inwardly, you were screaming in pure, unmitigated joy, feeling the sheer power flooding throughout your body, as if ready to be unleashed.
Eagerness to use your powers followed, your mind at work before simply summoning a friend directly towards you. Going through a few of them, you finally settled onto one that was quite wealthy, if incredibly humble.
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“W-what th-”
Your friend was, of course, extremely shocked.
How could they not be? You were literally a fluffy Mewtwo, wearing a platinum collar, complete with three shimmering purple gems. For someone teleported here, with no promptly at all,
Of course, they were very much into quite a bit of the same stuff as you, so you decided to just go ahead with one of the horny thoughts that popped into your head.
“W-wait a minute s--s-t-”
With a brief survey of their mind, just to make sure they were still into it, you’d quickly conclude they’d still be very much up for the scenario. It was merely the shock of the situation that was, of course, affecting their words.
Quite simply, you couldn’t be bothered to deal with it - You were too excited, horny, and beyond eager to test out the extent of your newfound power, after all.
Smirking as you simply thought your desires, the human was replaced by a tall, plump yet semi-slender, Nightfury femboy, his long tail slowly swaying from side to side. Up front was his massive, wet cock oozing precum, his eyes rapidly looking around in continued horror.
Gently waving your paw, you could feel a slither of psychic energy gently rubbing up and down your cock, the sensation making you moan, encouraging you, seductively, to continue with your lust-addled plan.
Willing it into existence, you watched as his eyes glanced around more rapidly, an attempt to move pausing, as you prepared to erase his formerly large intellect, as well as that overly annoying humbleness that seemed to hold him back. Or so you supposed, at least.
This was, after all, more or less for fetish reasons, you didn’t really need to lie to yourself in that regard.
Deciding to make it more arousing, you couldn’t help yourself from reaching in, deciding to implement those changes into reality, and then onto them afterwards.
With a flash, you both were teleported to his humble home.
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It was a humble home.
You weren’t really that surprised by how empty it was, compared to his wealth, at least.
He could’ve easily filled it with the latest gadgets, yet even his computer was mid-range, so after a few moment’s thought, inspecting to see if there was any sign of him doing more than just hoard wealth, you decided to continue.
“W-Wait, i-it’s hot, b-but-”
After he admitted it was hot, you promptly stopped listening.
Instead, you watched his eyes look around frantically as your surroundings began to change, pre-empting his new body.
Everything was blatantly Nightfury themed. Once reality had ‘understood’ he had ‘always’ been a femboy nightfury, with ‘plump’ in all the ‘right’ places, his place had obviously had quite the self-obsessed makeover.
Deciding to up his ego a bunch, the ‘blatant nightfury theme’ promptly changed into being based on him specifically. An outdated tv and table in a formerly empty living room changed into one themed off him, walls covered in egotistical pictures focused on him doing stuff in public, as well as a now noticeable level of opulence.
In fact, everything seemed to have gold outlinings, the place even wealthier than before. One quick glance at reality explained why, the nightfury’s ego beginning to rise and match the new ‘reality’.
Within this world, ‘Nightfury’ was a highly popular celebrity, revealing himself around the time of the new ‘How to train your dragon’ movie and riding the popularity to extreme wealth.
It wasn’t surprising, your friend was always quite the smart pragmatist.
What was surprising, however, was the total lack of sexual and lewd involvement.
Sure, he had sex frequently, except…
There was no fetish community involvement, no lewd chats with you and the other friends, in fact, a psychic glance outside showed you were now countless miles away, in a luxurious gated community for the elite.
Promptly, you decided to begin dropping his intelligence down, but upping his libido to compensate - Perhaps that would be way more interesting…
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Seeing your friend smirk, relaxing on his couch as if confident of himself and the world despite the memories of ‘before’ the transformation was quite peculiar.
Though, you weren’t surprised. He was still speaking in fact, making it quite clear that, for now, he had two sets of memories.
Ignoring him again, you watched as the surroundings began to change.
The gold remained, and yet the place soon became way more unkempt, dirtier, with each picture becoming way more ‘outright lewd’. Going from ‘suggestive’ to ‘outright sexual’ in moments as revealing bulges changed to big dicks held out into the camera.
Nearby, trophies appeared, disappearing, switching from gold, to cheaper materials before a cheap, old, dusty bronze ‘Best Slut’ was left.
As his intelligence hit rock bottom, libido at a peak, he was furiously masturbating without a single care, drool oozing from his mouth, a dumb grin on his features.
“t-Turmb…ma..tum..backkk…”
Slurring out a vague, almost beg-like attempt at turning back to what he was before, little intelligence behind the last attempt at clear thoughts he could muster, you gazed around to find the place now little more than just a complete dive.
Deciding to check on the place, you carelessly just wiped the excess memories away from them, as they dumbly smiled, rapidly jerking up and down on their dick, cumming all over themselves soon after, before starting again.
What was once a posh, expensive, lavish house in a gated community was now simply a run-down, cheap nightfury themed apartment in what seemed to be a…
Weirdly dystopian city?
You weren’t particularly sure how a bit of fetish-filled reality change had caused it, but upon further inspection, the world was way more Dystopian.
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Streets were lit by only the barest of cheap light, most visibly broken as you gazed outside what was now clearly a smashed window. Everything looked extremely run down, though it was difficult to be horrified, you could fix it easily after all.
No, instead you were focused on how turning your wealthy friend into a dumb, horny nightfury slut did this. Looking back, with a quick shot of power to handle all the research for you, you promptly found the phrase ‘Butterfly effect’.
…Yeah, that wasn’t particularly answering much. Somehow it’d led to a chain of events, and now the world seemed to be a nightfury-esque dystopia. That didn’t particularly make any sense, but after a few moments of prodding, it turned out the answer was not being ‘specific’ - The power just decided to fulfil the aim regardless of the consequences.
After a few moments, you decided that it was probably related to Itorian removing all the ‘exotic features’ as you’d requested. With but a thought, you re added a ridiculously long list of ‘safe guards’ onto your powers, before deciding to inspect this world further, now that you’d found out the issue.
Walking outside, it was visibly clear everything was nightfury-obsessed.
Every light, the ones that weren’t smashed at least, gave off a nightfury silhouette, every poster seemed to involve a nightfury in some way, and you could even make out some actual tall, anthro nightfuries in the distance, visible beneath the light.
Coughing for a few moments, you removed the issue, noticing the pretty clear smog in the sky as the cause, as you walked deeper inside.
As you approached, a loud smash shot out the illumination as they seemed to almost vanish off into the night.
Without pausing, you teleported the both of them towards you, making them pose.
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“W-What?! Who the hell are ya?!”
Yelled the first, shock on his features as he was forced to flex his muscles, posing for your pleasure.
“S-Stop, we’s the fury-fight’n gangn’, y-you’ll regret fightin’ us!”
Followed the other, anger and confidence in his words…
…At least until you made him start posing with one arm, rubbing at his newfound underwear boner.
Without another word, you simply waved towards them, as they found themselves forced to hold each other close.
Seconds later, they were aggressively making out, minds were flooded with gay thoughts and intense love for the other, along with an intense urge to pose.
You were, admittedly, extremely horny, and so you decided to indulge yourself by beginning to turn them to solid plastic, a podium forming beneath them as their clothes mostly disappeared, leaving just underwear.
Each was soon moved out away from each other, just for a moment, before kissing just as intensely, now posing, to show off their muscular arms, as well as shoving their wet underwear bulges against each other.
With that, they turned to plastic, stuck in a loving, horny, intense kiss. To finish it up, you floated the podium towards the side of the road, filled their minds with love for this eternal fate, each other, and being like this forever. Finally, you used the far more secured ‘reality rewrite’ and watched as reality began to shift.
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…It was quite disappointing.
Sure, the lights were all fixed now, your eyes even spotting a few more of them beneath various lights, but you thought little of it.
With a wave, you disabled various safeguards on your powers, and instructed it to ‘make it interesting’.
Finally, large changes took place.
Everything became clean, spotless, the polluted air dissipating beneath the new fresh, blue, sunny sky.
Various nightfury seemed to be present, walking along, though…
They all seemed to be quite shiny, loudly squeaking as they approached. After a moment of contemplation, you decided to humour them.
Visibly, the group was a mix between various tall anthros and ferals, but most distinct was the fact they were all rubbery, looking similar to a pooltoys albeit it lacking in the valve department.
Each had a glowing, swirling red visor, as well as filter-tubes connecting from their head to their back.
Looking into one, it certainly felt…
Calming…
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By all accounts you could easily escape the situation, yet…
You were far too horny to do so.
So, with a continued look, you simply relaxed as pleasure seemed to flood across your body, some swift flashes in your eyes, before they began to swirl.
Was that…A visor?
It was difficult to recognise, your eyes seemed to be swirling of their own accord, yet your mind found itself hard to focus on anything but something so utterly small.
Did you have a visor on?
You weren’t sure.
The purple one on your head looked like one, yet was it a trick of the light or something?
…Why was this such a big issue?
Leaning forward, a burst of pleasure seemed to take you off guard, a moan and blush disappearing, the intense urge to smile toothily forming on your features.
On the floor, all four of your paws found it quite difficult to hold itself, the sensation of…Squeak?
It was difficult to describe. Like wading through goop that never seemed to end, the perfect temperature yet feeling comfortable despite the oddness.
When your back right leg was covered in that sensation, followed up by a burst of pleasure, that simply reinforced it in your mind as ‘good’.
The front-left followed, long, firm appendages growing from your back, automatically holding themselves out, as if ready to take off.
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Soon, your face seemed to be changing. Becoming that oh-so-hard-to-truly-describe sensation that had your entire mind focused on trying to think what it was, specifically.
Were you going to complain about something?
You weren’t particularly sure.
Another burst of pleasure shot out your mind, new long, latex ears acting as antenna, as a signal connected directly into your head.
“Drone. Comply. Good.”
…Without even a beat passing, you casually just moved into position, as the final word sent a surge of pleasure…Were you cumming?
It felt good but…More of an edge, than anything else.
Like you’d jerked for hours, all in one, but…
Good.
That’s what they said, so it’s good.
Your mind stopped questioning that promptly after, your front right bursting out with ‘Good’, as it changed into yet another squeaky, pooltoy-esque nightfury stomper.
Seconds after, the back left converted, your long purple tail turning into a sleek black, ending in two long fins, ready for flight at a moment’s notice.
Changes moved up your body, sealing off any trace of colour, leaving merely a basic shiny black, illuminated by your visor and lights, your face beaming a smile as it moved towards your head.
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More ‘backup antenna’ formed, akin to headspikes or similar, ensuring you would never lose contact with the others.
Latex moved over your mouth, seeing it in an eternal, bright grin, before hiding it away forever.
Two tubes shot out, attaching themselves and promptly pumping in an internal air supply, allowing you to continue to breathe, even if it was entirely unnecessary in your new, utterly sealed off form.
After a few more seconds passed, a flavourful gas seemed to push into your body from what seemed like a hidden compartment, tasting weirdly nice, pleasant, as well as giving another taste of that ‘GOOD’.
You didn’t describe it much more than that, as there simply was no need to.
Visibly, your collar was still present, the consciousness repurposing it as you could hear a ‘Loading’ command pumped directly into your head.
Seconds later, every nightfury’s visor turned a similar purple, an identical collar to match yours, as you were truly identical to the rest, entirely inducted.
“Drone. Erase. Comply. Good.”
Your mind didn’t stand a chance.
The swirls flooded in, your mind flooding out with the occasional pump of gas ensuring total compliance.
With that, the ‘Good’ ensured there was no chance of it returning, as you all were directed to face left, right, and erase the entirety of today’s patrol memories.
There was no number, specific identity, or otherwise - You were issued the orders straightforward and complied.
With your past promptly erased, you immediately followed and moved into line with the other drones, not a thought in your head except ‘Good’ on endless repetition.
If an order was issued, you would comply.
“Drone. Patrol. Good.”
Continuing your standard daily patrol with the various other patrols, you moved into the instructed formation and began slowly marching. You did not need to think, simply move and follow any issued directives.
You were a Drone on patrol.
You were Good.
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Hope you enjoyed the hot story, as always done by myself~!
Commissioned this hot tfy drone image from:
https://www.furaffinity.net/user/redflare500
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