The sweet taste of strawberry tea hit Blaze's taste buds. The soft, mellow flavors are quickly followed by a bite from a homemade batch of sugar cookies that went well with the tea. Blazed looked up to see Cream and Cheese, delighted to enjoy a sugary time of relaxation with the princess of the Sol empire. A soft smile spread across her face as she relished in the first calming moments with one of her friends. It put her mind at ease, being in the bedroom of her friend's home, a provided table filled with an assortment of sweets, many of which had been eaten already. No worries of papers, no expected knocking at her doors. Just a simple, calming day. “Have you been doing well?” Cream asked as she poured Blaze another cup of strawberry tea. “I’ve been okay for the most part. It’s been a lot of work in the kingdom as of late but I’ve been able to manage.” The princess replied before taking another much needed sip of tea. “Oh I hope you’re not overworking yourself again! You know how much mama and I worry about you when you’re tired.” “I don’t mean to worry you. I’ve just been… Busy over the last couple of days. But I haven’t been as stressed, I promise.” Blaze reassured the worrying rabbit. The two continued to chat with Cheese adding to the discussion whenever he can. The delightful time felt like it could have lasted forever. The overworking and usually tightened princess felt more at ease with the young mobian than she had in the past couple days, without a doubt. Eating handmade snacks, drinking foreign tea that her friend lovingly brewed for her. It calmed her so much that she didn’t realize just how wound up she truly was until now. “Would you like another plate of cookies Ms.Blaze?” Cream asked as she poured herself and her chao another cup a piece. “I believe I would Cream. That would be delightful.” Blaze let out a content sigh as she soaked in the actual calm moment. In the small time with Cream going to the kitchen, Blaze couldn’t help but go back to the recent events now alone with her own thoughts. The last few days have been an absurd tangle of events. She woke up to her genitals sprouting a huge male member that made her worldview twist and turn all around. The memory made the feelings inside her stir for a minute but Blaze focused on the calming sensations. As best as she could. Talking and being around Cream at the very least helped ease her urges. But she knew it wasn’t going to last forever. Looking down at her still full cup, she could see her reflection. Her amber gold eyes looked back at her, a slight sneer seemed to slowly spread. Her heart should have skipped a beat in fear but it went on, steady as if what she saw was natural. Blazed heaved a deep sigh and took another much needed sip of tea. The taste of strawberries helped ease her troubled mind and let her think a bit clearer. Her and Amy… The memory of the days of the pink hedgehog becoming her sex pet felt so vivid that the tight clasp of her pussy stirred her cock from its restrained sleep. The hedgehog looked like she’d been fucked senseless. Her make up runny, her quills and fur disheveled as she assumed various, degrading possessions while Blaze broke her in mind and body. To the princess delight, she took the monster cock almost too easily “I’m back with the cookies!” Cream sang, her cute chao beside her chirping to her answer. The rabbit mobian looked at the concerned Blaze, a slight worry on her face. “Ms.Blaze, are you okay?” She quickly snapped out of her mind, putting on a reassuring smile. “Yes, I’m okay. I… Just need to use the powder room for a moment.” “Oh, okay!” Blaze walked past her friend and her chao, needing a moment to herself to ease her mind. The smell of the home relaxed her, helped push back the perverted memories and lingering thoughts that didn’t want to stay quiet. Her heartbeat, however, kept increasing. Subtly but always leaving her blood pumping and making the restrained cock underneath her thin clothing to make a slight but noticeable bulge down her pant leg. The cloth that she wrapped around her leg began to tear slightly as her excitement just refused to relax. Passing by the kitchen in the hallway, Blaze stopped as she came upon an unaware Vanilla. The milf moved around the kitchen, cleaning up dishes without a care or worry as she listened to her headphones, humming alone to whatever it was she played. Blaze’s golden eyes went down to her friends’ mother’s ass. She never noticed it before but the milf took very good care of her body. The slight curve in the dress’s bottom region became glaringly obvious that the woman did workouts of all kinds when not being a mother. Visions of Vanilla in tights, sweatbands and building up a good sweat made her body ache. The feel of her wet fur, the smell of her aroma… Visions assaulted Blaze’s mind as her heartbeat increased exponentially. Vanilla pinned to the bed, looking back at her with a deep, erotic gaze. Licking her lips as Blaze came down, their tongues messing together. The sweet taste of the tea and sweets filling her lips as she enjoys the milfs flavor. She kisses down to her breasts, immediately sucking on the rose red nipples watching them bounce and jiggle from her mouth in between her breaths and gasps. Blaze could see herself motorboating the heavy tits. The warmth, the beat of the rabbit’s heart, and the surrounding sensation of her face buried in her chest. The scene switched again to Blaze bending her over, her hips a wild blur while she looked down at vanilla’s back. The wave of her impacts made every vibration down the rabbits bubble butt as she stuffed her beyond her natural limits. Vanilla looked back at her. Black sclera, running make up and the caring mothers lips painted a shade of red and purple, full and eager for her attention. Her tongue hangs out as she calls out the princess name, feeding the spreading corruption within her. The sounds of sex made her head rumble. The scent. The taste. Her mind continued playing new scenes, becoming more perverted, sick and committing acts that Blaze would never have even considered throughout her life. Blaze didn’t realize that her cock was straining her leggings, easily ripping the fabric that kept it close to her leg in a slow manner as her mind kept playing the possible future right before her half aware eyes. Her heartbeat grew stronger, adrenaline pumping into her veins harder than before as a dark flame began to slowly expand from within Blaze’s eyes. Her canines began to grow ever so slightly sharper in response to the spreading corruption and debauchery feeding into her mind. The flashes grew stronger. The images are more vivid. Vanilla was completely unaware of the impending doom that was growing behind her. Happily bopping to her favorite music, enjoying the peace moments before it was taken away from her. “Blaze, are you okay?” The flames died in an instant. Her libido panicked, Blaze’s mind quickly stuffed it away, giving her a moment of clearing and realizing just what she was about to do. She turned to the direction of Cream’s voice but realized she wasn't seeing her in the state she almost lost herself in. A surge of relief washed over her, thanking the sol emeralds for keeping her in check and stopping herself from doing something she would regret… “I’m sorry Cream but an emergency came up and I have to leave earlier than I imagined. I’m truly sorry…” Blaze could only imagine the hurt expression on her friend's face as she quickly left the home, using the sol emeralds to take her back to her home dimension. Cream just caught the lingering flames disappearing into the void, a worried look on her face before heading back inside. She hoped her friend was okay. ________________ Blaze appeared on her bedroom balcony, bursting back through the night time darkness in a blaze of flames followed by the sol emeralds being sent back to their usual location. She dropped to her knees, clutching her head as she tried to take control of her thoughts. She clutched her head, as if trying to wrestle control away. Her expression a twisted, exhilarated smile, drool spilling onto the ground. Several minutes passed as the lonely princess wrestled with her thoughts, trying to regain her composure. Slowly but surely, she was able to come back to a more natural state of mind after fighting back against the haunting desires. The cold air of the night felt welcomed to her warm body. Her fur allows the calming wisps of air to hit her skin. The sensation provided a comfort that she didn’t know she needed. With her back to the rails, she couldn’t stop wondering what was wrong with her. Her mind, her actions and this accursed monstrosity between her legs were all the result of that treasure she found. She could only assume it was cursed to some degree and now it was breaking her. “No.” Blaze declared to herself. She’s the princess of the Sol empire. She couldn’t nor would she allow herself to falter to something as basic as these new instincts. Clenching her fits, Blaze stood up. She took a deep breath, calming herself as best as she could. Looking down, she saw that her clothing had become a torn mess. Her cock lay limp across her thigh, the foreskin wrapped around the tip. Even her new chest, impressive as it is, tore through the breast band that she’d placed on herself at some point. As much as she hated to admit it, part of her was somewhat happy that the perverted events have made her body grow up in ways she wasn’t expecting. Without thinking, Blaze gave herself a check up. She squeezed the soft lumps, enjoying how filling they feel, especially when compared to herself from just a few days ago. The same could be said for her hips. Moving her hands down to her tummy and waist, she was pleasantly surprised to feel just how much they filled out. The perversion of the last couple days certainly weren’t worth it but she did enjoy the more queen-like figure. Feeling up her figure, the new inches to her waist felt relieving in an odd way. Maybe it was just a way for her to cope with the still strange situation. “If I were you, I’d admire my own body to~” Blaze jumped at the voice, ready to lob a fireball in its direction. From her own room, Amy Rose appeared with a smile on her face. The hedgehog barely resembles her normal self. The most obvious being of course the lack of clothing as she stands before the princess. The young lady she called friend also grew as a woman in the short time they were together. Her pink quills softened, her fur looked soft, as if recently fluffed up. But what stirring Blaze’s thoughts are the increased size of her own hips, legs, breasts and ass. The pink hedgehog looked as if puberty hit her twice over. Her breasts looked as big as the pillows the princess slept on. Her frame looked noticeably chubbier but all the weight went into every curve. The most curious change of them all however is the deep purple mark, reminiscent of a flame on her belly. It didn’t look like a tattoo, as if it had always been on her. “Would you really want to harm me?” A hand on her hip, the hedgehog girl smiled as she stepped closer. She placed a hand on her lover's hip, enjoying the confused expression on her face. “Well, not that I wouldn’t mind you doing anything you wanted to me.” She teased. “What has happened to you Amy? To me?” Blazed asked as she walked to her bed, too tired to push back her friend who latched onto her. The princess sat on the edge, head in her hands as she tried to think of a way to fix everything. Amy’s face turns into a knowing smile as her eyes take on a darker hue. Her lips became more full, her body plump and her attitude more sultry. “You did, my queen. You took me and fucked me. More than I could have ever imagined in my life. You took that little girl and turned her into a woman. You made me your bitch for life.” The haunting tone in Amy’s voice worked its way into the princess mind, still fighting to resist thinking of that day. “I’m not… I’m not your queen Amy. I’m still Princess Blaze. And I’m your friend.” Blaze turned to the corrupted Amy, trying to reason with her that none of this should be happening or have happened. “We should be out shopping together, eating snacks or just laughing together! Not… Not THIS!” A losing battle. That’s all that it felt like as she tried to reason with her. Blaze felt Amy’s arms wrap around her, hugging her in a way that made the cat feel safe, if only for a few moments. Like all of this was just some bad dream that her brain cooked up from the stress. Blaze found herself burying her face into Amy’s chest, finding a comfort she didn’t know her mind needed until then. She could smell the familiar scent of her own body washes and shampoos from her own bathroom, something she could only imagine Amy used after taking a shower in her time away. Unexpectedly, Amy runs a hand over Blaze’s head, comforting the girl in her time of need. The action felt so kind and warm that for a moment, Blaze truly believed that maybe all of this was just one really warped wet dream she was having. “Blaze, I have something incredibly important to tell you about.” In her vulnerable State, Amy pulled Blaze's face away from her chest to look her in the eyes. Behind the caring gaze, a dark perversion had bloomed and was ready to act upon the burning princess. Amy smiled as she pulled the princess hand onto her belly, above the purple mark. “I’m carrying the proud heir of the Sol empire. The empire of flames that you rule. There’s no need for you to hold back anymore. I’ll do it all, I’ll take it all… and most importantly,” Amy held her own face, looking at her princess with eyes that seared with the corrupted flames of the proud princess. A wicked, immoral smile on her face as she watches Blaze's inner inhibitions burn away from the inside out. “I’ll stay with you forever and ever and ever…” Blaze felt it. The moment her rational mind simply broke under the pressure from it all. Her heartbeat reverberated so strongly inside her, that it was like an orchestral drum. The same feeling that overcame her when she was looking at the unaware Vanilla that took her mind for just a few moments. Blaze leers at Amy’s body, visually eating up the sight in her darkened room. Without warning, Blaze forces her lips onto Amy’s. The hedgehog girl eagerly accepted the gesture, opening her mouth and allowing their tongues to dance together in the heat of the moment. Blaze felt Amy’s fangs with her tongue, how sharp and temping they felt. Blaze pushed her down onto the bed, running her curious hands over the girl's body. Every extra inch of thickness sent her hormones into overdrive, making her desires to take the hedgehog all the more powerful. She pinned her friends hands down, daring not to let her go as she explored her body. Blaze's corrupted heart reacted to the moment by seeping it’s influence further into her. Thousands of years of the fallen goddess' influences focused into one of its nearly lost children’s new host. She could feel her own mind losing itself in the chaos flame that seared away her sanity bit by bit. Her hunger became more ravenous. Licking, sucking and biting her friend's body, tasting her. Reaching the purple mark that bears her symbol, she slowly and sensually licked it. The corrupted hedgehog couldn’t stop her voice from coming out as Blaze worshiped the home of her future child. Eventually, she reaches Amy’s tight honey pot, wet and ready for some love. Amy couldn’t get a moment’s rest as Blaze ate her out, spreading her lips and digging deep into the pink tunnel with her tongue. Blaze savors the flavor, Amy's moans and the whimpers that filled her room. The countless nights where she had to sleep alone. How many times did she wish to be with someone? Blaze never once thought about such nights but being here with Amy, their minds and bodies breaking under the weight of the goddess’s corrupting influences… Amy felt Blaze suddenly stop. She looked down and a longing smile grew on her face as she witnessed the princess body rise up, her long cock slapping itself between her legs, the tip landing right where the flame mark is on her belly. It beats strongly, radiating a natural heat that seems almost too strong for a normal body. The princess looked down at her subject, a dark smile growing as she pressed up against her friend's entrance and stuffed her full down to the last inch. All Amy could do was grab the sheets, moan like a whore earning her dollar and absorbing the sweet sensations of her queen conquering her body any way she desires. Blaze wasn’t kind or gentle. She’s greedy, selfish and most of all unending. Amy knew Blaze was excited but was far from prepared. Blaze stuffed every last inch of her cock inside, leaving nothing but her plump cum makers right outside. Her belly deformed, forced to take the shape of the fat club as the heavy member stuffed her guts to the limits. “You like that, you little whore?” the princess grabbed Amy’s face, squishing it in her grasp as her hips rocked the both of them in bed. Amy could only answer by mumbling and squirting around the fat bitch breaker, clinging onto it as hard as she could. “Teasing me, trying to goa me into fucking one of my best friends. I’ll make sure you don’t leave them room without more than one heir in your womb!” Blaze wasted no time, moving her hands to Amy’s hops and ravaging her best friend. The bed shook violently as Amy whimpered, calling out Blaze’s name while Blaze Grunted. The soft bed sheets, hand crafted especially for Blaze’s comfort were quickly becoming stained messes as the two of them fucked like it was their last day. Blaze watched Amy’s hypnotic chest bounce and jiggle unable to stop as her strong hips made the whole bed bounce and shake. The usually gentle night became a fitting background to the intense love making. Amy begged and pleaded, designing for her body to be marked by Blaze’s corrupting cum. The futa’s balls tightened, leaving little time for Amy to be prepared for the lively little offspring ready to race for her egg. Still lodged deep inside, Blaze grabbed Amy and turned her around, forcing the corrupted girl to get on her knees so Blaze could better appreciate the spreading corruption's influence. Her thick ass jiggling with every thrust, bouncing back and making waves as Amy’s voice echoed in the room. A few hard spanks to her new, fatter ass caused her to squeak and whimper, happy to enjoy the painful love strokers. “Can’t even hold your voice down for some cock, huh? God you’re such a needy little whore.” Blaze’s voice came out with a slight reverb, as if someone was speaking through her but still using her voice. The woman turned futa spanked her companion again, making an effort to leave a visible red hand print on the mound of ass slapping against her hips. “N-no~” Amy “complained” backing up into the viscous cock stuffing her womb and making her belly take its shape with every thrust. “Then let it out. Let it the fuck out!” Blaze grabbed Amy’s quills from behind, using them as a harness as she ravaged her friend's fat ass and squishy pussy. Both of them didn’t bother hiding their voices in the late night, not worrying or caring about who may be close enough to hear them. The tattoo softly glowed as Blazed edged closer. Holding back had paid off as she pushed herself all the way to the base, her cock expanding as it reached its hardest point before a searing load erupted from her, the cock kissing her lover's womb. She crossed her eyes, shivering as she dumped what felt like her entire life into the broken hedgehog turned breeding sow. Amy’s belly expanded, taking the shape it would have if she was several weeks pregnant or had several more babies in her womb. Through the shameless sounds that came out of both of them, there was an audible gurgle that reached their ears. The sound of Amy’s greedy womb trying to fight to keep everything in and failing miserable. Whatever didn’t sink inside and search for more hedgehog eggs to rape into being the next heir, cum spilled out like an overflowing sink. Thick, opaque cum seeped out, hitting the bed or if Blaze flexed hard enough, shot as far back as the floor near her personal bathroom. Quite a distance. Several seconds later, the princess of flame, pulled out of her friend, allowing her to fall to the bed. Her cumflated belly let loose a torrent of potent hot seed that dirtied the wall, floor and bed in a perverted display of Blaze’s virility. The mind-broken hedgehog could do nothing but lay down and stew in the white stew of their love making. The princess on the other hand… Her eyes widened as she peered down at her cock. After cumming such an obscene load, she was shocked to see that she didn’t calm down, even the slightest. Covered in her and Amy’s loads, it looked like it was just getting hard again! “No… No no no, this can’t be!” For just a moment, Blaze regained her sanity. She looked back at her friend's body, her cum leaking out of her as she twitched, still feeling the effects of their rough breeding. “I-I-I thought maybe if we had sex…” She tried to rationalize her behavior and thoughts regarding the whole situation. Blaze didn’t want to do this but she acted like this. She didn’t want to hurt her friend but she used her in such a way! “Your majesty? I thought I heard yelling so I came in to-…” The moment seemed to be as still as well water. The head maid, Lyria, a dark red furred Alpaca girl stood in the mini hallway leading to the door outside of her room. Her mouth, usually in a soft smile, hung open. Her usually hidden eyes peeked out from her fur, showing a combination of shock and bewilderment. Rose gold eyes peering back to Blaze’s sharp gaze. The spreading corruption was easy to see in her eyes, her lustful gaze. Before she could say anything, Lyria felt herself being pulled deeper into the room, her highness moving faster than the maid could perceive and bent over the closest table. The frightened maid could only muster a severe stutter as her maid outfit was ripped away, showing off her innocent white panties and garter belt. Blaze was easily able to overpower her and pin her in place on the table as she got into position. “P-p-p-p-p-pp-p-p-p-p-p-p-rinces!!” “You didn’t think you’d get away with just seeing what my secret problem is?” Blaze leaned down, whispering right into the poor girl's ear as her problem slid right between the girl's thigh fluff. “I-I won’t tell anyone! I won’t say anything!!” She tried her hardest to protect her virginity from her rules. The same woman who’d she had shared cups of tea with, listened to and been there for time and again. Something was clearly wrong but her frazzled mind was too worked up to think straight. “Too little, too late.” Blaze pressed the fat cock head against her panties and slowly pushed forward. Lyria grit her teeth as she felt her panties seemingly burn away and the invasive monster made its way into her. A voice she didn’t even know was possible she could make came out of her mouth as she tried to beg for mercy. She could only hear Blaze’s chuckles as she relished in her cock being inside of a new pussy. The texture, the heat, the tightness; all new and all consuming to the cat’s heightened sexual senses. With one last lunge, every inch of the arm heavy cock found it’s way into Lyria’s pussy, kissing her womb in the process. The maid’s demeanor quickly changed. Her womb, defiled by the same corruption that affected Amy and Blaze, spread to her every sense. Her mind slowly succumbing to it as Blaze worked her hips, stirring her guts and making her pussy a mess. Fear, terror and horror became excitement, happiness and lust as her brain scrambled by Blaze’s corruption. Blaze watched her maid’s ass bounce and shake with every backshot, loving the power she has over her maid. “P-please more…!” “You’re gonna get it anyway, whore.” On demand Blaze moved harder and faster, causing the table the two of them to use to shake and wobble, barely able to stand at the ball's deep assault. Several minutes of hard thrusting had passed and the feline realized that her stamina had increased! Even when with Amy, she felt herself get right back up and ready for another round. The mobian hedgehog was already a cum drunk mess so the maid coming in couldn’t have been a better target. Lyria’s legs wobbled, almost giving out as she felt herself squirting onto her majesty's cock and balls every couple of minutes. The floor she’d always make sure to leave spotless becoming a mess of her own cum making it slick. A horrible display for a maid, but the proper one for the newly corrupted whore. Lyria’s mind easily broke under the strain of having the bitch breaker stuffed formally virgin womb deep inside her, fucking her harder than she’d ever felt before in all her twenty years of life til now. The final cherry on top being the princess cock throbbing inside her before finishing the heavy corruption with a thick load of cum from her heavy nuts, relieving the tension as she let out a content sigh, throbbing and grunting with every spiteful load goin in. Her belly extended, growing bigger and bigger with every second, joining Amy’s rank as the princess pulled out. A hot torrent of seed spilled out as Blaze tossed the well fucked head maid onto the bed to join her other consort. She looked at the well fucked mess on her bed and stroked herself off. Just knowing she not only ruined the two of them but they’re pregnant with her future heirs, it made her crave more. More women, more heirs, more, more more more more moremoreomoremoremoremomoremoremoremoremoremoremoree!!!! The princess of the Sol empire fired off what felt like her entire soul onto the near comatosed pair, covering them, the bed and the wall with her heavy white cream. She clenched her jaws and her balls hard enough that she felt herself become light headed for a moment. Grunting and gasping for air in the muggy room, she pushed her hips forward, thrusting into the air and making her wasted seed fly across the room. Her head rocked back and forth, trying to find herself as she finally felt that post nut clarity hit her. Blaze felt… Not tired or even drained. Her libido felt as potent as ever, the proof being her cock standing back up again, not even a minute after her last orgasm was finished. Slick with cum and radiating a heat that shouldn’t be possible, even for Blaze. The room smelled of sex, sweat and she wasn’t sure if she could stay like this. The universe seemed to answer her prayers as there was a knock at the door. “Madam? Are you well? Lyria said she wanted to check on you but never came back. Is she in there with you? I and the other maids are concerned.” Came the voice of one of her castle maids. Blaze's eyes narrowed into a sinister gaze as she cleared her voice before answering. “Oh yes, please come in! I actually have something important to tell you all!” ________________ The night could only be described as chaos. The maids walked right into the depraved, corrupted princess’s den, assaulted with the sight and smell of the head maid fucked into a stuper along with a pink hedgehog. Blaze raped and fucked each and every single one of them. None could escape, nor could they call for help. The lucky ones were the first few that experienced her cock first hand. Almost instantly falling into her depravity as their brains were easily corrupted. Bellies warm and flooded by the seemingly never ending baby batter that filled them up one after another. Once one was full, they’d be cast aside or better yet they’d eagerly throw themselves at her. Lapping away at her cock, sucking her clean for the next terrified maiden she’d soon break in. The “luckier” ones found themselves on the receiving end of a deep throat fuck, feeling Blaze’s cock explore their throats and bellies to her fat walnuts slapping them in the face in a show of pleasure an domination before getting a first hand feel of how strongly they throb before being fed a hearty protein meal. The unlucky maids were forced to watch the corruption process. Each of their friends. Some even their daughters and mothers, forced to see their bodies in full nudity. Defiled and the spreading corruption caused by the princess they’d all sworn to serve with care and love. Some pleaded, some tried to run but the moment they tried, Blaze would easily tear herself away from whoever she’s breeding and put them in their place. The entire time she has them in her grasp, Blaze would talk about intimate things about them, as if her spreading corruption was feeding her information to break them. Many panicked, pleading for mercy even submitting to her in an attempt to make her stop speaking such intimate things. Their tormentors voice teasing them, the last few things they could comprehend before their minds were overtaken by the fell goddess’s spreading madness. “YOU CAN TAKE MORE OF ME!” “Oh fuck, you’re daughter feels so much tighter than you!” “You’re older but you’re worth breeding! Let’s see how many more kids you can pop out!” “I still remember the first day you smiled at me! Acting so innocent! I hope you’ll smile like that for our baby!” One after another. Virgin or not. Youngest to oldest Every single last woman came out that night and room, whores for the princess and expecting mothers, bearing the same flame seal on their bellies as Amy before them. They didn’t have any of their princess Stamina and could only service her with what they had left once they got a taste of her cock. Kissing her on the lips, deep throating her, worshiping her balls or simply licking the sweat that had gathered on her body. All of them weakly beg for another round and Blaze happily oblige. The night faded, replaced by the early lights of the burning morning. ________________ Blaze woke up, feeling tired and exhausted from a long night. Her groggy mind brought her back to when she left Cream due to the sudden change in her thoughts that came over her. Leering at Vanilla… She didn’t know what was coming over her. As she sat up, she felt a familiar sensation just like the previous morning. She woke up to the odd sticky sensation on her and a familiar warm body close by. She figured it was Amy and sat up from her bed. As her eyes adjusted to the light of the sun peering from outside, Blaze’s heart sank into her stomach as she saw the results of her previous night. Her bed, her floor; maid after maid littered her room. Like little dolls, they were all exhausted from their intense night. Outfits torn or burned off their bodies, fresh cum slowly gushing out of them. Face down, asses up. On their sides, face and tits covered in the offending cream. The room smelled of an orgy, the sounds of soft snoring and breathing filling the usually quiet bedroom. Stepping out of bed, she couldn’t believe she’d done all this. Her now limp cock slapped against her thigh but she tried her best to ignore it as growing concern built inside her. Her full body mirror caught her attention and it was here Blaze caught a good look at herself. Her hips, which were slightly bigger than before, ballowned and surpassed Vanilla’s own child bearing hips. The curious cat ran her hands over her hips, feeling just how much she’s grown. Intense intrigue grew as she watched her body, eyes scrolling up to her chest and feeling them up. A warm, inner rush passed through her as she felt up her body. Her chest, her thighs and her new juicy ass; they all added up to a beautiful creature. Female frame. Male parts. Big hips, ass and tits. Blaze watched with fascination as her cock slowly grew to its full size right in front of her. The distance from the mirror captured her body in it, the warm sun shining down on her perverted body. She was framed by the burning sun like a goddess herself. One hand on her chest, one wrapped around her thick cock. She looked at herself and marveled at how much she’s changed in such a short amount of time. Surrounded by the well bred bodies of her maids. Part of her felt so… Elated. END ________________