FSE

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"We have to investigate an abandoned manor today. It's been marked as experiencing some sort of infestation and demonic forces. I expect it to be no trouble." Malena hooked two fingers gently into a fold of the satin pink of her gown to lift it slightly as she continued up the rough cobblestone road towards the aging building. Her bubblegum pink curls, coiffed into perfect barrel shapes and curled into frame around her face where matching lips sat in a prim pout. The lift of her skirt, just slightly showed the pure white of her stockings beneath and the softer hue of her heels, subtle pumps with ruched silk up to scalloped lace edges on her dainty foot. The dress cinched at her waist with a ruby decorated belt to match the matching cuffs on her arms, just above where her snow white gloves stopped high above her elbows. A bow finished the dress, tied in between her bosom and forming the gown's straps. Everything was perfect, and much of the rest of the party matched the impeccable standards.

Following just behind, princess Mia lifted a heavy skirt as she stepped up behind the leading woman. The fabric of her dress was layered, first a soft creamy white made the lowest skirt with luxurious red layered over top, parting to show the under layer in the front of the gown. Petit gold accents coated the skirt up to the third layer, a small shape around her waist and puffed over the top of the bottom. A yellowed gold made the ruched fabric of the third layer while lace edge the piece with scalloped patterns and a bow on each side of her thighs. The bodice hugged tight to a petite frame with additional lace and edging high on the bodice over her modest bust. White gloves, much like Malena, stretched up her arms with additional ruffles just beneath her armpit. With every step, her crown, a squat puff of gold, red, and glittery jewels, stayed balanced magically on her pastel pink hair, swept across her forehead and tucked back in massive curled pigtails that bounced gently with her motion. "Are you sure this is the right way?" She asked, voice sickly sweet as she peeked down to her own shoes, tiny red pumps with bows on her ankles accented with lace socks that puffed out at her ankles. "We've gone a long ways."

"This is the right way." Peach assured with a cheerful chirp, nodding her own head and yet holding her own crown, a gold frame inset with colorful gems, atop her own blonde curls. "It only feels like a long way because of the sun! That's why I dressed appropriately! " She did a miniature, one-handed curtsy while her lacy parasol bobbed in the air. Held above her head, the dainty umbrella blocked out some of the sun's heat from overheating her in an equally elaborate garment. Her dress, in a warm shade of pink, had massive puffs on her shoulders, and high ruffles on her throat before it hugged down her bodice, accenting her breasts subtly with a inset gem. Then, the skirt layered shades of pink in a stack with the darkest hue against the ground and fading colors up to a lace edge. The skirt hung heavy off her body, forcing her to let it brush against the ground rather than hoist it up in one hand, yet the skirt didn't seem to dirty and instead hovered just one inch above the dust of the ground from her pink pumps, which clicked with every step forward on the stone path.

"We're nearly there anyways." Princess Zelda chimed in, striding beside Peach with her own heels, black with straps that wound around her ankles over her white stockings, clicking on the odd beats between the other princess's. She used both hands to gently hold up the soft violet-pink fabric of her skirt with the decorated flag hanging from her belt and fluttering between her legs. Her hair swished behind her, hanging long and loose down her back beneath the tight fit of her golden crown that hugged around her head with a gem set in the center of her forehead.

"She's right." Samus took up the rear beside Knight Luca. The first whose body seemed painted in the tight suit of soft blue that formed around her toned body with wedge heels seemingly melded into the suit, lifting up her heels and accentuating the tight squeeze the suit had on her ass. Tied up in a ponytail, her hair swished purposefully as she kept pace with the princess's in front while surveying the surrounding area with attentive stares towards the path in front and the space behind them. Knight Luca stayed silent, merely watching with silent inspection while his plated armor chinked softly with every step while his cloaked swished around his shoulder with every clunk of his tall, gleaming boots. If one looked closely, watched the solemn character's face, they might've seen a shift in his serious expression, but it wasn't likely.

"Ah! There it is!" Malena's gloved hand waved up into the air briefly as the massive building came into view just past a slight incline and tucked behind overgrown bushes that reached onto the bath with leafy fingers. The front steps and porch drooped, bent in at the centers like they were yawning under the weight of their years, yet the building itself stood steady with elaborate molding around the windows, gargoyles perched up on jutting segments of sculpture, and decorated balconies including a massive spread just above the front door.

"Once inside, Mia and I will go into the right wing. Samus and Zelda, go upstairs. Peach and Luca go to the left wing." She paused a beat as all their heels started to echo on the hollow surface of the porch, their clicks and clacks adding a spooky chorus to the house's creaking. "And girls," Malena continued to add. "Be careful. There might be something bad in here."

In fact, there were two. Deep in one of the rooms buried in the right wing, lost amongst the various doors and resting out on an aging bedside table, dust coating everything except the shoes themself, sat a single pair of heels that housed a pair of demons.

As the princesses crossed the threshold of the old home, the demons started to stir and flutter inside the binds in the shoes, awaiting the girls who would open the creaky door of their room and step aside, blind to the future that awaited them once they neared the chaos demons' shoes...

******

"Oh my!" Mia's ears perked up at the sound of Malena's voice from across the room they'd just entered. Dust had fluttered off from every surface when they'd stepped inside, sending up a haze around them both as they poked through the furniture abandoned in the house and stacked over top of with sagging boxes.

Turning, she eyed where Malena stood opposite of her in front of a box, lid tipped off. Obscured by her pink hair, the princesses face couldn't be read until she turned with an intrigued smile. "Look at these shoes!"

Mia swiveled, starting across the room. At the same time, the demons trapped in the shoes started to shift. The aura of magic around the petite woman, Mia, while she tiptoed through the mess of the floor offered an edge to the demons, a path to her. From the shoes on the table, impeccable despite the dust coating the rest of the room, the demons leapt out and snagged their talons into the magic of the girl and resettled in her dainty pumps, hiding within her aura.

A pale hand fluttered to her forehead, briefly feeling unsteady before she took the final step to stand beside Malena, nodding to her with a straight, serious expression. "Lovely, really. I think it'd be best if you licked my heels, kiss them, suck them. No?"

With the demonic intentions coursing through her, pumping into her magic and spreading out her suggestion, Mia's voice seemed to echo through Malena's mind. She felt herself nod, a small tuck of her chin down before her knees bent and lowered her down. Her dress's skirt spilled around her, spreading into a puddle of fabric on the dusty floor, coating the rich silken material with the flecks of dirt and fluff. One hand slid gently against the hem of Mia's dress, sweeping it back almost lovingly to expose her heels out from beneath the shade of the skirt. The rosy shade of velvety material popped against the dull colors of the old room, with the bows accenting the back hugging around her heel.

Malena leaned down, bowed in front of the other girl to reach her lips to the tip of her velvety shoes to lightly kiss the rounded front. The short fuzz of the velvet tickled at her lips until they parted, letting her bubblegum pink tongue slide out and glide over the smooth lowered edge as though titillating a lover in a kiss. Her lips pressed onto the fabric, feeling a rush of unexplainable excitement from the alien sensation of the shoe beneath her mouth, sliding under her exploring tongue while at the same time she felt a tingle of confusion. She knew she shouldn't be doing this, ruining her dress on the dirty floor and kissing along the sides of the girl's heels, tracing her tongue up the spike of the heel. It felt wrong. It felt right.

Her hand cupped along the shoe further, embracing it with tender fingers while she toyed her tongue into the box on back, bobbing her mouth along the length of the heel. In the hall, she could hear the rest of the party clicking along the wood floor as they neared, looking to meet up with the rest of the party, yet she didn't lean back but continued to kiss back towards the front of the shoe, leaving a faint wetness from her saliva as she suckled over the furry material.

Samus strode past the door of the room, pausing long enough to raise both her eyebrows in confusion, but Mia merely smirked and waved her down the hall, "Continue searching, we're working through something."

Malena felt a blush under her skin, heating up her cheeks into a rosy burn as the sight of the others out of the corner of her eye, yet she couldn't halt the passionate kissing, suckling up the opposite side of the shoe, hearing them continue while her tongue coiled around and started to pump along the heel again.

"Oooh, so good..." Mia whimpered, through an edge filled her voice. A harshness from the intruder coursing through her, the energy of the house's first chaos demon that controlled her. She stared down at the other princess, pink curls spilling into her face sloppily while she focused on caressing up the sides of the shoe where it scooped up onto her ankle, tongue flat against the surface of the shoe and eyes half lidded in concentration. "Mmm...."

With the building pleasure, she started to shift. The flat-chested, petite woman started to swell. Her tight, coiffed curls started to soften, unraveling and flaring into a large, more voluminous shape down her back while atop her head, the hair parted with miniature purple points. The horns sprouted as the girl just suddenly popped forward.

Her breasts began to inflate, one size bigger. Then, two. They rounded out, filling in a sphere shape until they jutted from her chest, massive and jiggling while a second bulge began from her crotch, tenting the dress out around it's expanding shape. An itch began at the base of her spine, above her butt making the girl squirm while Malena continued to suckle at her shoe, switching to the other heel as a little gasp of surprise burst forth from Mia.

"Wha! What is happening to me?" She cried in a faint voice while the box on her heels unfurled, flying around her legs in wispy ribbons and starting to circle over her slender legs as the bulge in her groin continued to push out against her skirt, lifting it up as the nub of an appendage push out from her lower back, wriggling out down the length of her gown.

"A-ah!" She yelped as her growling tail lashed to her ankles and nipples suddenly popped off her melon-sized tits, now bulging out the front of her dress so far it stretched and strained at the side seams and started to tear, flashing circles of her flesh beneath. Then, her arms started to strengthen, bursting from her tight fitting gloves at her biceps.

"Already so much better..." A voice in her mind crooned, the demon who sent his own pleasure seeping through her mind and body, letting her feel his excitement at the changes overcoming her frame. Muscle started to pop out down her arms, filling out her biceps as her nails elongated, fading into sharp points. The horns continued to grow, tipping back into points before her chest started to swell again.

Her massive breasts started to grow fuller, smashing into each other, fighting for space in the confines of her gown until it tore at the center, showing the line of plush cleavage between the massive orbs while the fabric still covering her nipples, mere scraps darkened with warm leakage from the copiously filled tits.

Then her hips and ass swelled out, giving her broad hips as her tail popped out from the gown, ripping out from the skirt's hold and lashing through that air while the bulge in front finally tore through the disappearing material simultaneously to reveal a massive, fleshy red cock jutting out from her crotch.

"M-my dress! W-what? W-why?" Mia cried out, shock dropping open her darkening lips while her face thinned into a sharper form, removing the sweetheart shape as the ribbon on her legs tightened into stockings beneath her knees and the final pieces of her gown shredded off from her bulkier arms. Mere shreds clung onto her changing form, covering none of her shocking bits.

"Can you feel it dear? Can you feel that delicious rumbling inside of you?" The demon taunted, feeling the buzz of pleasure building in her body, the excitement, the sensitivity, the taboo dirtiness of her transformation. Cool air caressed to her cock, now exposed to the room and the developing tip of her tail felt the graze of rushing air as it flicked and lashed in the air behind her.

"Why does this feel soooo... G-good!?" Mia cried out louder, voice warbling in the air as the demon's laugh filled her mind, a deep and fiendishly delighted tone that echoed from the confines of her thoughts and filled her brain.

"I just know you'll love what comes next all the more!" he shouted out, filling her thoughts with the boom, the explosion of her voice inside.

The girl squirmed where she stood, quivering in her dainty, unchanged heels as her body underwent the final shifts. Her hair poured down further, passing her ass and rippling with wild curls in harsh contrast to her perfect, pig-tailed spirals of before. The horns, parting through the thick pink locks, fattened into plump spires that twirled back with an additional spike on the side. Her lips darkened, matching the horns atop her head as a pointed tongue darted out with a little gasp.

Muscles started to pop down her stomach, stacking hard abs from the bottoms of her increasingly fat breasts, the nipples plumping into what appeared to be tips of a penis, down to her groin. Her thighs thickened, powerful strength rippling down her previously frail, feminine body as veins flared down the length of her shaft, throbbing with the power of the blood coursing down its lengthy inches. The fat head flared out, making the dark pink ridge pop out as her tail mimicked the same veiny appearing, starting to twitch with hard, rapid gasps escaping the girl's lips.

"W-w-wha- Ahhhhh!" Her voice suddenly exploded into the room as thick cream sprayed out from her cock. The final fragments of her dress fell away, leaving only the ribbony stockings that crawled up to her groin and her heels on as jizz spurted from her cock, tail-dick, and mutated breasts. Her head fell back, hair rustling against the backs of her knees as she screamed into the air, sending jolts of delight into the demon's consciousness.

As she came, shuddering and crying into the air, the demon's aura seemed to pulse with increasing pleasure and power, wound into the same element. "Oh my, Oh my... I've never had a host cum quite this much before..." He sighed with his own delight as a puddle started to form around the girl's feet with globby cum, catching on Malena's gown and adding to the layer of dust she'd already picked up. The dark decor of the room, faded with age, suddenly had splatters of brilliant white cum all over, as though a penis had simply exploded.

"Now I know we're going to have lots... and lots of fun."

Starting to relax from her high, Mia gave a shy giggle as her cock faded down to dangle between her meaty thighs, still dripping down now onto Malena's head beneath her and splattering up onto her heels- triggering the final transformation.

Her sweet, pink heels started to morph. The heel stretched up, getting taller while the front thickened and stretched forward to form a hoof-like shape. Then, the heel wiggled and twisted to form a ragged design that raised her high onto massive hoofed heels. Beneath the flared hoof shape, a thick platform raised the shoes higher as flame like details began to form where the platform met the sole of her shoe, reaching up in tendrils of decor while spikes decorated the heel of the shoe. A corset type lacing ran up the front, matching the laced look of her ribbon stockings as horny spikes shot off the back, mimicking the horns atop her head. Her heels encompassed all the changes her body had gone through, and served as the perfect home for the overtaking demon. Stretching her shoulders back with another carefree, little giggle, she crooned, "T-that was sooo good!"

Her tail drooped next, leaking onto the floor with the remaining flood of leftover jizz much like her tits that continued to dribble from their mounted cock-nipples. "I want more!"

The demon's delight echoed through his aura, making the air around them seem to buzz with energy, power. "Oh... how I love you mortal girls." Mia's eyes faded into a single brilliant blue and glowed from within as clothing started to materialize on her body in the same dark purple as her elaborate horns to cover some of her crotch, though the cock dangled out beneath, and coating her bulging biceps with a cuffed glove on each hand. "One massive orgasm from demonic transformation is all it takes to get you hooked."

He paused a beat, relishing the revelation. "And then you're mine."

Across the house, Zelda, separated from her exploration partner to delve into small, messy rooms that seemed to clutter their assigned area, stumbled upon her own treasure. Seated in a dish deep in the dark, dank room, a ruby-colored gem glittered and glowed with a tantalizing shine.

"Ooh!" She sighed with amazement, rushing to it and scooping it into her hand and pulling it towards her to inspect the glitzy surface. Once sitting beneath the golden charm of her necklace, the ruby seemed to fuse into the metal. Trapped inside, eagerly beginning to pour his charm through the connection of her touch, another demon attacked the unsuspecting princess. The gem froze to her dress as heat began to spread through her body, sending electric tingles down her spine. "Oooh..." She whimpered, eyes widening as she suddenly felt a wetness between her thighs and her knees wobbled beneath her from her shoes!

Just under the hem of her gown, her shoes started to rise up onto tall, golden-gleaming platforms. The black straps surrounding her ankles melted into one thick gold cuff around her ankle while the heel thickened into a clunky platform heel. "I-I..." she stammered, unsure how to compute the sensation through her body as the demon worked through her clothing, beginning to pump lust into her system, surrounding her in a haze of arousal. Her fingers fluttered near her waist, starting to rub shyly over her covered slit just to soothe the itch, but with her touch the skirt seemed to wither away, leaving onto the decorated flag hanging between her thighs, letting wind caress to her leaking, needy slit.

She mewled, flushing deeply while she fidgeted from heel to heel, clacking softly before her nipples began to tingle as well. The very flesh of her breasts throbbed with an ache, a need to be touched, sated. Whimpering with a sigh of defeat, her hands flew up to her breasts, kneading them once to stop the twinge of desire trapped beneath her skin. With her rubbing hands, the orbs started to swell. Her breasts began to inflate from her minimal, flat size A to bulging, bouncing, jiggling G's. Her eyes popped open wide with surprise, a squeak of fright leaving her mouth as her dress strained to fit them, contracting her entire chest with the clench of the material.

Yet, the lust didn't stop. Even as her clothes bulged with the size of her chest, threatening to burst at the seams, her nipples pulsed and hardened under the clothing poking out with quarter-sized teats hardened into nubs. She cried out faintly, frustration and arousal making her head swim as fingers rubbed feverishly to her nipples, sending her top shrinking off so just a bikini-like shape cupped around her massive tits, letting the nipples sneaking out to slide beneath her desperate touch. Every needing grind of her fingertips to her breasts set off another step of her transformation, whether she noticed or not. As she massaged over her breasts, feeling mild relief as her hands worked, the magic through her body began to act. It widened her hips, plumped her ass, and added muscle to her lower half, strengthening her bare legs as her transformed skirt showed of the toned flesh to the cool air and liquid excitement from her slit continued to drip and leak against her pussy lips. It started to glide down her thigh and pool against the cuff of her heels. Her hair thickened. Her shoulder pieces formed into spiked cuffs. Her fingernails grew, her toenails became shiny and red like a dressed up tart. Her entire body quivering and squirmed with need.

"You can't deny it..." The demon suddenly purred into her mind, making the still timid girl gasp with fright and embarrassment.

"W-who's there!?" Her hand flew from her breasts, spasming against her bare hips as she tried to stop the urge to touch herself, to sate the burning, wet, leaking, slippery need between her legs.

"Shh... Relax, love. I'm here. I'm inside." The demon crooned, voice low and rumbling as he whispered into her consciousness. "I know how you feel. I know that burn, that need, that lussst." Like a snake, he hissed into the words, barely able to contain his own excitement. "I know how to fix that. Don't you want to fix it? Make it stop? Soothe that ache? Scratch that itch?" She teetered unsteadily on her golden, glittering heels with his words. Her eyelids fluttered as her fingers returned to her breasts, kneading them as piercing popped onto her nipples, ears, and eventually her sweet, pink clit making her cry out into the room.

"Just that will never be enough, dearie. You've got to touch. Touch yourself... Try it." Timidly, in a flurry of fingers, her hand flew between her legs and ground up to her needy, pierced pussy. The first touch made her moan, sending a cry up into the air before she started to finger herself wantonly, oblivious to the demon's delight at her failure. As she gave up, her corruption solidified and coursed through her. The lust only intensified while her inner goodness, her sweetness, and the habit of doing good, being nice, following the rules began to fade. Her body shook with lust. Her mind blanked and faded, ready for suggestion.

"Now, now. Wouldn't want to finish in this dingy old place, hmm? Why don't you look around? Go for a walk? Savor this need..." He suggested, purring like a Sphinx into her mind with playful trickery. She instantly node, perking up and pulling her shawl-like cloak around her as she situated the remaining backside of her skirt to stretch partway to the front, making her appear at first glance to be fully and normally clothed. She strode out from the manor without a second glance, every step in the heavy, powerful golden heels sending up a poof of dust behind her.

As she neared town, the peasants stopped to look and give a respectful nod, though as their heads tilted down they'd spot the bright spectacle of her golden heels, high up on their teetering platforms and inlaid with intricate, swirling designs. There were thick, chunky cuffs around her ankles and a suggestive piece of satin stretched over the top of her foot, hooked onto the shoe with golden rings. The shoes glinted in the sun, jingled with a charm when she walked, and screamed for attention.

"Those are the heels of a whore!" A woman exclaimed, hiding her voice behind a hand, but Zelda heard her, wilting slightly inside her corrupted outer shell, but the demon instantly stepped forward. "Who is she to judge!? You did this! You chose for this to happen! Who is she to judge that choice?"

Zelda shot a harsh glare to the woman and continued, but whenever the gossip started to spark up again, every response grew more explosive. Her eyes flared with anger and lust for revenge until she snapped, lunging towards a youthful young woman who snickered in mockery at her footwear. Her sudden movement dislodged her careful covering, exposing her body as she grabbed for the woman.

A collective gasp went through the spattering of witnesses as Zelda towered over the other woman on her raised heels. Her breasts bulged out against the girl's cheeks. "Who are you to judge me?! Who do you think you are?" Her body started to continue with its transformation, the demon feeding off her energy, using the emotions and shock of the crowd and the fright of the girl. Her legs thickened further, thighs tight with power. Her breasts continued to swell till her nipples formed thick, massive teats and the orbs of her breasts mashed together, stretching out the cups of her skimpy, slutty top.

"I said, WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?" She screamed down as a cock suddenly shot out from her groin, starting to grow overtop of the flag that had scantily covered her slit moments before. A massive length stretched out her cock, a foreskin drooping over the emerging tip. "I chose this! I chose this because it felt good! You'd choose this too under the same... burn. You will choose this!" Her eyes flared, power making them glint with red until a sudden shout distracted her.

"Zelda!? What in the heavens are you doing?!" From the edge of the crowd around them, Malena appeared with her eyes both wide with surprise and shock. Her dress, smeared with dust and a murky liquid smear, looked crumpled, but she didn't compare to Zelda. "What are you wearing? Are you okay?" Judgement showed in her eyes, plainly thinking Zelda had lost her mind, gone out of control.

Zelda's eye narrowed, flaring again with the inner, red glow as she focused on Malena's frightened, wide eyes. "You're interrupting me..." She observed, moving closer to the princess with a sneer pulling her lips into a tight smile as a hand idly stroked over her massive shaft, letting it trickle a path onto the dirt of leaking precum. "You think you're so perfect. The best. The best most perfect princess, hmm? You're so full of yourself. I'm amazed your ego fits in that teensy waist of yours!" She laughed, a harsh bark of a sound.

"Why don't we make you match that ego of yours!" A hand fluttered up in front of her, making both massive tits jostle together before Melana cried out with the sudden jolt shot through her body. Her body quivered as her thighs suddenly seemed to tug her down, a heaviness making her wobble as fatness started to swell beneath the skirt of her dress, still hidden under the curtain of the dress. Then her fingers started to grow plumper, pushing against the confines of the white fabric of her dainty gloves. Her eyes, wide as quarters, stared down as her gloves seemed to inflate with her growing hands. Then, her arms too began to grow and pump full with greater weight and heft. She wobbled, her body starting to fatten in various pockets as the charm worked into her body, rushing the magic unevenly through her. Her heels rocked on the cobblestone road, clicking as she tried to steady herself while one leg fattened from the ankle up, pushing against the smooth fit of her pumps.

"W-what is happening?!" She cried while her breasts started to grow larger. Quickly surpassing the current size of her chest, her breasts started to stretch out the material of her top, creating tension as she fabric strained against the side seam of her gown, pulling and forcing the threads to rip apart to release her bosom. Then, her stomach too started to swell and push out against the tight fit of her gown bodice, stretching to the extent of the material before it started to break from the seam at the side's tearing open the dress and showing the stretching pink of her stomach as it started to push out, drooping down over in a flabby shelf.

"I'm making you bigger to match that ego of yours!" Zelda's teeth formed a grinning, proud expression as she watched Malena's transformation continue, spilling her layered stomach against the dam of her dress' fabric, pushing and pushing and pushing until finally, the fabric tore across her body. With the sound of the tear cutting through the air, Malena's gut flopped into the open and her breasts soon followed, bursting out of the tight fitting bodice with their shopping girth- bare nipples jutting into the air, hard and pink.

"Ah!" Malena cried, eyes going with with surprise and cheeks flushing with heated embarrassment. The gathered peasants looked to the princess, looking increasingly vile, fat and squishy and they stared. Their lips quivered with curious whispers at the tip of their tongues not daring to escape, but their eyes couldn't be silenced. Shocked, they stared hungerly, wavered over her body, and put spotlights on her fattening body, focusing in on the plumpest portions of her stomach.

The pink-haired princess's lip trembled, embarrassment making her eyes prick with tears as her foot started to fatten, pushing hard to the slightly hard edge of her shoe, squeezing the girth of her toes in the dainty heels. The material stretched slightly, giving her a splash of relief before her foot just expanded to match the new give of the shoes, and she whimpered with discomfort and kicked them off falling onto her bare soles.

"Awww! How sad! Your perfect, pink pumps going to waste..." Zelda crooned, eyes flaring the devilish red of the demon trapped inside her, pumping her full of euphoric power as she waved her hands dramatically towards the heels on the ground, making her breasts jiggle and her cock sway between her thick thighs. "But I know just what to do with them! Oh yes I do!" A little giggle burst from her lips with excitement before she clapped her ends and Malena's body began to change again.

From her crotch, she felt a tingling, a burning starting to prickle over the skin of her groin as her slit seemed to close from her asshole up to her clit before the magic surged into the sensitive little nub and inflated it. The pink flesh stretched up and burst out from beneath the hanging, torn skirt of her ripped dress, gaining definition with each additional inch. The shade started to lighten, matching the pale pink of her normal skin while the very tip stayed the heated, blushed red and flared into a plump, cock head. Veins started to stretch along the length, pulsing with lust coursing through her body- courtesy of the magic toying with her.

"W-what are you doing?!" Malena shouted, grabbing at her breasts, trying to cover her exposed, fat body but failing to do so and merely making her flesh jiggle and wiggle with her agitated movement. A dark blush bled from her cheeks onto her neck and chest, staining her fair skin with splotchy humiliation.

"I'm giving you what you need! Try to use those shoes now!" Her eyelashes swished down in a smooth, sultry wink as she nodded from the girl's new dick and the discarded pumps. "Smooth satin inside, a little sweat clinging to the soles- perfect for fucking."

"W-what? I'm not going to do that!" Righteous indignation burst from the girl's mouth, sending a soft gasp over the crowd at the intensifying drama.

"Oh?" Zelda grinned, feeling more lust and magic pour into the susceptive Malena's body. "I think you will."

Sure enough, Malena suddenly felt a intoxicating flood of desire coursing through her body. The heat of embarrassment intermingled with the building flames of her lust as her new cock throbbed in the air and the sight of the innocent, cutsy heels on the dusty ground suddenly DID seem appealing. The idea of the smooth satin, the faint velvet of the edges, and the warmth and dampness lingering from her feet nestled inside them sounded luxurious around her throbbing, dribbling dick. Yet, at the same time, she felt the burning stares of the townspeople. She felt their judgement palpable in the air, their good opinions of her withering away. "What a weirdo."; "What a slut..." She could hear the whispers at the furthest edge of the crowd, as if whisked on a wind right to her humiliated ears, that lit up with the redness of her blush.

"Go on. It'll feel so much better once you do. Imagine the relief..." Zelda crooned, relishing the sight of the girl struggling between her prude-ish morals and her own inescapable horniness because she knew she'd give in...

And again, Malena did just what was expected. She shuffled forward, making her new rolls of flesh wiggle against her body before she hunched over the shoes, guiding her jutting penis down against the soft padding of the shoes sole which was still faintly damp with sweet sweat from her feet earlier. Her tip pumped down into the shoe, feeling the heat increase until she bumped into the slight cushion of the toes and a moan escaped. The crowd shuffled closer with morbid curiosity to see the taboo sight of their princess, corrupted and fat in the dirt fucking her previously perfect pumps. The men looked intrigued, the women embarrassed for her, while their children's eyes were shielded behind forceful mother's palms.

"Now, doesn't that feel better?" Zelda whispered, shuffling close enough that her cock dribbled down onto the very toe of the heels, the off-white precum standing out against the bright background of pink, glistening lewdly in the afternoon sun of the public square. Malena's head bobbed as her eyelids fluttered blissfully. Her hips bucked forward with impatient, grinding more of her shaft down against her shoes, trying to jam her entire girth into the grip of the footwear but her balls stayed out, rubbing to the soft smooth silk of the outer side with every thrust- teasing her further.

"Ahh..." Malena sighed, eyes scrunched tighter as she pumped faster into the gently cradle of the heel. "Yes! Yes!" She panted, orgasm building. Cum churned in her heavy balls that bounced and swayed against the back of the shoes, grazing the dust ground and catchy the small flecks of dirt in her puffy, blonde pubic hair. Her stomach swayed with every thrust, jiggling along with her huge tits in a mass of gelatinous movement. Precum leaked copiously into the shoes, pooling against the soft sole and providing a squelchy, lewd lubrication for her bucking.

"How does it feel to fuck those shoes? " Zelda asked, sneering down to the woman. Her fingers idly petted along her breasts, toying with the hard nub of her erect, aroused nipples as she watched.

"Oh god! It feels so good!"

"What feels so good? What are you doing?"

"Fucking these shoes! It feels so good to fuck these little heels! My pink, perfect pumps! Ah!" Her moan echoed out into the air, ringing through the hall and sending the crowd into a nervous sort of wobble until a voice cried up from the mass. "You slut! Fucking shoes?!"

The call echoed back again, taunting her as she cried with pleasure from every glide down into the messied pump. "Shoe slut! Shoe slut! Shoe slut!"

"Do you hear that, Malena? Do you hear what they're calling you?" Zelda could barely contain herself. Her cock stood at full attention in front of her, hovering over Malena's hunched frame and dripping onto her fat, partially covered body. "Are you a shoe slut, Malena? Is that your new name? Shoe Slut?"

Malena felt her body tense, the wet heat of her own precum pooling in the sweaty insides of her heels finally becoming too much for her sensitive shaft as her balls pulled up, clenching to her body and her orgasm slammed down over her. "Yes! Ah! Yes! I'm a shoe slut!" She cried in the midst of her orgasm, feeling too much pleasure for logic. Cum spurted sloppily into the pump, filling the inside and then dribbling out over the toes, staining the satin before Malena pulled back and, jerking herself off, came onto the spiked heel portion of the pair, leaving strings oozing down the side of the slender spike.

As she calmed, a burning sense of humiliation suddenly filled her clearing head. Where lust had before driven her actions, it suddenly sat with regret bubbling forth. "What did I just do?" She mumbled, looking down at the mess of her favorite shoes and then at the shocked, judgemental stares of the people.

"What a shame, those are too small! Let me just... fix that right up!" Zelda waved her hand and grew the shoes up to fit Malena's fat feet. "There! Now try them on!" Dutifully, though with a shy, bowed head, the princess lifted her toes and guided them into the cum-filled shoes, hearing an audible squelch as they sunk down onto the soaked sole and nestled into the cavity, now too big for her feet and forcing her to jam her toes forward into the mess of cum pooling forward and let the heels clack with every step, drawing additional attention to the disarray of her body. Her dress, torn from her expanding frame, hung off in torn chunk but didn't fall completely off. Her sleeves fell in shreds, but dangled against the bodice like broken wings while the chest broke but then simply slumped to the side with less damage to the seam and hung crooked to show her tits bursting out above her bare gut. The skirt, now hanging lower with the dress ripped, tangled in the dirt and bunched at her feet.

Swiveling around towards the crowd with her lips stretched into an evil smile, Zelda crooned out in a silky tone,"Now, who didn't like my shoes?"

******

Back at the mansion, Mia laid back on a dusty couch in the main room of the house, waiting patiently for the Peach and Luca to return from their explorations deeper in the house. Her long, powerful legs draped along the length of the loveseat, showing off the definition and muscles down her thighs and then beneath the tight-fitting stockings. Her massive cock sat up against her stomach, oozing onto the bulging orbs of her breasts. A hand hovered near the base, idly petting as the demon inside relished the girl's corruptness from within, seeing her thoughts as they formed in preparation for the missing pair's appearance.

As Peach rounded the corner, heels lightly clicking, Mia rose up from the couch with a fiendish smile stretching over her plump, purple lips. "Why hello, Peach."

Peach jumped back at the sight of the previous princess's corrupted form, mouth dropping open silently while her eyes stretched open wide into saucers.

"What is it? Something wrong?"

"W-wah-what happened to you?" Peach stammered, stepping back on her heels still they wobbled on the old, cracking wood floors, and she stopped to steady herself. Her fingers, clothed still in their pristine white clothes, fluttered nervously together in front of the thick volume of her skirt.

"What happened to me?" She giggled, head tipping back to let the sound burble out of her opened mouth. "Don't you mean what's going to happen to you?"

A moment later, Peach felt her curls flutter around her neck. As if a breeze ran through the room, her bright blonde locks seemed to bounce up from the ends. Her dress too spun at the hem, swirling up her legs and starting to show more of her legs with a cutesier, flared hem midcalf as her bodice started to tighten as her breasts grew rapidly. Her hands flew up to her chest, shyly grabbing at the edge of the bodice as they pushed out, showing the growing crease of her cleavage. Her hair thickened, growing down into thick bangs over her eyes as her lips thickened. A squeak escaped before her breasts increased up another size, bouncing and seeming to pop! inside the bodice.

"What's going on?" She whimpered, feeling as her hair started to grow thicker, raising her crown up onto a teetering cloud of the bright yellow locks. Then, visible beneath the hem of her skirt, her feet suddenly seemed to push against the sides of her tiny, pink pumps. Her feet inflated inside her shoes, toes popping out into rounded blobs.

"You're changing, my dear! To me just what I want you to be! Without those big eyes staring at me!" Mia giggled with a devilish glint in her voice as Peach found her eyes were constantly obscured, hiding her vision behind a veil of thick hair as she looked down, watching her feet squeeze and muffin-top over the edge of her shoes.

"Oh! Wouldn't want your shoes to break would we?" Mia's laugh continued to permeate the air as Peach's shoes started to match the size of her feet, forming into chunky, massive platforms with overstated heart charms along the edge. Then, as the final change, Peach felt a rush of heat run down her body as her pale skin changed from its soft peach to a bright purple- matching the color of the demon's accessories and her lips popped into a thick, puckered kissy face, that she couldn't relax.

"W-wha's happened to meh?" She struggled to speak, lips refusing to form the words and staying stuck in the dramatic kiss face.

"You're a little smoochy!" Mia laughed, a devilish sneer painted on her lips as her eyes glowed a stronger blue, flaring with delight as Luca appeared around the corner-

"Peach? Are you okay?!"

"Ah! Luca! How nice of you to join us!" Mia clapped, standing up to her full height and striding towards the armored man. With a wave of her hand, the armor started to fall off the man's body like petals wilting off a flower. They dropped with clangs onto the floor until Luca's chest, toned and sturdy, flashed bare in front of them before a moment later, the transformation began.

"Luca! You're so foolish! Why'd you come in here? You just wanted to be part of my ranks, hmm?" The demonic princess demanded, standing with her hands on her hips proudly displaying her jutting cock out in front of her.

Luca puffed up, holding his chest out fearlessly despite the woman's frightening appearance. "I am charged to take care of her, so that is what I'll do."

"Oh? Ha! Ha! Ha! You take care of her! Well, why didn't you say so!?"

Instantly, a pink bodice started to form around his slenderized chest. The pink fabric circled around his waist and began to tighten until it laid flat and flush to his breastless chest. Then, a skirt plume out from the simple pink, flaring out from his butt but leaving the front bare, revealing a teensy pink thong that cupped his cock and balls and squeezed them tight to his body. A teensy, soft pink bow formed over the little panties, making his cheeks flame red. But the transformation of his clothing didn't stop there. Big, puffed sleeves appeared against the bodice, adding on dotted hearts up the midsection from her belly button up to a large, heart- shaped gem in the center of his chest. Then, the skirt thickened, adding a scalloped edge of a white layer beneath, further accentuating the pink of the outer layer and then adding a poofy layer, like cotton candy at his waist. Blonde curls started to sprout out of his head, growing up into a poofy, raised rower on the top of his head, with a small golden grown forming as thick, ringlet curls fell out of the main mass like a waterfall of the perfect, blonde curls. Then, his legs went white with stockings, held up with lace, scalloped straps attached beneath the skirt.

"How perfect! Now you can take care of her! As her royal princess pet!" Mia cried out giddily as additional details seemed to further his embarrassment, his humiliation. White gloves flashed up the length of his arms and his fingers seemed to thin to fit into them, giving him a daintier hand. The bodice poofed with additional boning and detail and more lace puffing up from his chest, where the skin seemed smoother and less tinted with the masculine traces of chest hair. A tiny handkerchief appeared in his fingers, dabbing over freshly applied lipstick before he realized and stopped the action with a grunt of dismay. Then, his eyelashes thickened, making him flutter them to see out in a seemingly flirtatious motion. As earrings fell from his ear lobes, Mia's laughter filled the background, but he stood firm.

"You may just my outer appearance! But I am not sissy!"

"Oh? You're not?" Her hand waved dramatically and his shoes began to change. Pink crossed over his toes, then expanded into heels. They lifted him up into tall, pointed pumps. Then bows formed over the edge of his toes and lace puffed up from behind in a girlish backdrop. He wobbled at the unsteadying height of the shoes, but his chest puffed out proudly. "No! Changing my shoes won't change me!"

"Oh! But it will!" An evil giggle burst from her lips as lacey cuffs finished off the shoes and a thick, pink collar suddenly clamped around his neck. Makeup thickened around his heavily-lidded eyes as he suddenly felt his posture shifting. His knees bent into a slightly bow-legged stance, as if in a curtsy and his fingers swept up the skirt of his gown to lower himself down in a girlish bow with the fingertips just barely holding onto the silky fabric of the gown. Then, his head tipped sweetly to the side and he felt a flutter in his chest. An additional, last curl fell into place framing either side of his face. Little, golden buttons formed on the collar, glittering even in the dim light. He choked, trying to keep it down, but then it happened. A sweet, feminine giggle burst out before he felt a purr-like, high-pitched voice slip out from his lips as a warm blush colored beneath his eyes and over his nose, a warm and innocent blush. "You're right." Another giggle burst out, a sweet, sheepish laugh, "shoes can change anyone's life..."

"Perfect! Just perfect!" Mia laughed excitedly, a hint of the demon's baritone sending her voice reverberating through the entire house. Her eyes glowed, staring across at her creations admiring the unreadable expression on the eye-less Peach and the dumbstruck stare of the sissy princess Luca. Her lips curled into a broad smile, tail curling around the scantily clad crossdresser and prodding beneath his skirt as she gave another nod to Peach down to the thick head of her main cock. "Why don't I try you two out, see just how well you can take care of me."

With Mia's gleeful laugh echoing through the house, Peach's frozen mouth shuffled down over her cock head, dutifully sinking down till she gagged and tugged back with her soft, plump lips cushioning around and caressing the demon's fat cock, only to find herself back down seconds later once again stuffing her mouth with the massive cock and Luca's girlish scream burst into the air with the first thrust forward of the demon's thick tail-cock, piercing into his virgin hole before she started to pump the appendage mercilessly into the crossdressing man, feeling his ass spasm around the invading cock-tail. Tauntingly, Mia squealed, "Oh, Luca! You know just what to give me!" and continued to mock the two, relishing in the knowledge that their minds were unchanged, merely forced into their trapped situation until her voice couldn't be heard over the chorus of lewd slurping and girlish moans.

******

Meanwhile, Samus rushed down the cobblestone path the group had walked up only that morning, before they had spun out of control with the release of the demon's. With every step her suit-included heels clicked down onto the path beneath and announced the step closer until she reached the town's edge, where a small crowd of plump, sloppy women kneeled in front of the corrupted Zelda, her own bulging tits covered in cum with more globs falling from her ears, shoulders, and cock. Of every woman in front of her, Malena remained the messiest, sitting in a puddle of thick, endless jizz as it oozed out from her hair and rolled down her fat rolls, during them into semenfalls. Her heels too, remained filled with mess that squelched with her short, awkward steps that kept the oversized shoes on her feet.

"Well, well, well... Samus decided to join us! Isn't that nice, ladies?" A soft murmur of tired agreement left the collection in front of her. They all dribbled and leaked with cum, from their hair, mouths, and pussies. The white globes oozed out of their bangs and onto forehead or just dripped from the tips after being laid into a puddle. Some laid back in the dust, still gushing with fresh loads, while others were licking out their mouths for leftovers from a few rounds ago.. All were thick with pregnant bellies, overfilled with cum from every hole and balanced atop oversized heels that forced them to shuffle and crawl not to lose their equally messy pumps and platforms.

"Enough of this, Zelda. You've been overtaken by a demon. We need to clear the infection." Samus stated, balanced on the balls of her feet, ready.

Zelda laughed hard enough to bounce her titties before she calmed. "Have I, Sammy? Have I been "overtaken?" Am I infected?" A hand touched to her cheek, mocking true concern before she shook her head. "I am better than ever!"

Samus narrowed her stare, stepping closer to the woman before she felt a sudden heat burning in her groin, making her slit wetten within the tight hold of her costume. The skin-tight fit of the suit seemed to squeezed her body, almost contracting to massage over her suddenly sensitive breasts. "Don't toy with me, demon! I will eradicate you!"

The demon's aura flared, sending an additional red glow to Zelda's eyes before the lust pumping through Samus's system nearly doubled, sending her down onto her knees with a hand diving between her thighs, rubbing against the smooth fabric of her clothed crotch. With her first touch, the legs of the suit melted away leaving behind sheer black tights that went beneath her now skimpier suit, showing off the cheeks of her ass with a thin thong back while her thighs cut high. With her first soft gasp of relief, the arms fell away and left a strapless bodice, squeezing Samus's inflating chest up onto the shelf of her converted outfit.

Her heels then grew, making her wobble as she leaned back on the tall points of the heels. They stayed thin, giving her no stability as she tried to rise back to her feet to escape the demon's range. Instead, she stayed collapsed in the dirt, whimpering with building need as Zelda stood over top.

A hand cupped around her cock, bouncing it in the air- which perked the attention of several of the corrupted women around her, but Zelda shooed them back to their cum-laden naps. "Do you want this, Sammy? I know you do. It would feel so good, so big, so thick..."

The girl tremored, head shaking wobbly before her fingers continued to rub, working their way beneath the little leotard in an attempt for relief, but Zelda inched closer and rubbed her thick, flared head to her leg and smeared the creamy precum along her tights, staining them with the off-white fluid. "You want this. Tell me you want this and you can have it."

Samus looked eyes, eyes briefly showing her inner conflict as they hardened into a glare but then seemed to melt with the hazy cloud of arousal. Then, she tipped back and spread her legs wide and bucked into the air.

"That...is a good girl." Zelda crooned, sneering over her as she plunged through the fabric covering the girl's cunt and dove deep into her depth's, instantly stretching her around the thick shaft before a few hard bucks rubbed Samus into the ground, smearing her back with dirt. "Look at you, Sammy. You show up to save the day, to reject the temptation, but what did you do? You gave in. They always give in, Sammy. No one can resist lust."

"Tell everyone what you are for giving in. For letting lust control you. Tell them what you want, what you need- you cum slut."

Samus whimpered, feeling heat flood her embarrassed cheeks, forced to look out at her choice, but she couldn't resist the demon's magic, she couldn't resist the lust. "I-I'm a cum slut. I want, uh, need cum."

"What was that, Slut?" Zelda pulled back, easing her tip back from the girl's gaping sex until she cried out, grabbing for the thick cock. "No! No! I'm a slut! I'm a slut! I'm a cum slut! Please! please! Don't stop! I need it! I need you cum! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

The girl's cries seemed to rouse the others and soon a soft chant filled the square with lustful, needy slaves all squealing out to be fucked, coaxing Zelda into an explosive orgasm that flooded into the blonde's cunt, filling her womb and starting to inflate her stomach.

Her gut extended quickly, bulging and growing with every second that Zelda continued to pump string after string of cum into her, until her stomach stretched to capacity and the cum spurted out. It covered her thighs with white paste, then her hair and face as Zelda stood once again waving her cock for eager lips to clean.

"Ah! I can't keep up! I need some more...toys!" Zelda cried, flicking a hand to Samus and suddenly giving her a jutting cock with a flared, bulging head. The plump girl's eyes popped open, but Zelda swatted her ass roughly. "Get up!"

She stumbled to her feet, teetering on her massive platform heels as her ripped, whorish zero suit turned playboy bunny suit hugged to her frame, showing off the massive size of her filled stomach and the jutting length of her cock, quickly adding to the lustful meals of the cum-hungry sluts piled in front of them, belly and breasts mashed into each other as they fed.

From up the road, the approaching group led by demonic Mia could heard the chorus of sucks and slurps before they turned into the square. The hoof- shoed leader raised a hand as they entered the square, grabbing the attention of the lustful, chaos demon and his host across the open space.

"Mia!" Zelda shouted, shocked crossing the girl's face before her red eyes glowed at the sight of the horde behind the sturdy woman. Nearly twenty farmers trotted after their princess, farmers in teensy skirts and talls boots and scantily clad, fat-lipped wives. Once they stopped walking, the ranks tumbled together, lips mashing into one another's in eager kisses filling the air with wet smooches. The lewd sounds filled the silence in the air, letting the intimate sucking of faces echo through the square.

However, once the perpetually smooching followers of Mia spotted the hermaphrodite ranks of the cum-coated townsfolk Zelda had corrupted, fat lips dove down cock links and a pile of bodies suddenly converged between the two demons, except for one- Malena.

"Now, that works out well!" Zelda cried, clapping her hands together with a devious grin down to Malena, who continued to drool at her feet with a dazed look of pleasure on her lips.

"It did." Mia admitted, but then nodded to Malena. "Except for that teensy detail."

"You can't have everyone." Zelda challenged, grinning opening at the other demon, seeing the blue glow return her own flaring red as the both puffed up, muscles straining and breasts raised high with lifted shoulders.

"Can't I?" Mia cried and jerked a hand towards the plump, hermaphrodite Malena and set about her own transformation, suddenly sending the girl's skin a shade of rosy purple, nearly like she blushed with her entire being and her lips began inflate, puffing out into the signature kissy face as her bangs obscured her eyes.

Yet, Mia's changes didn't override Zelda's, instead they converged together to leave the princess with her rolls of fat down her stomach, but with perky bulging breasts paired with a massive, perpetually leaking cock in a shade of corrupted pink-purple fused together. Her hair, though constantly falling over her eyes, could be pushed back to show the lust burning in her eyes, but her lips were always open for business- though that could have been either's doing.

In the end, Malena remained the perfect candidate for queenship as she understood the demonic plights of both types of citizens, and could encourage them to intermix more than they already did (which remained often after the early discovery of how well they...worked with one another). Overtime, the haze of lust lifted in her mind, if she took careful care to be constantly satisfied, and her mind returned with a flood of realization and, consequently, humiliation. Each night, before bed, memories of her lustful surrender plagued her while the calls of "shoe slut! shoe slut!" echoed in her mind, yet she tried her best to be a logical, benevolent leader to the corrupted citizens.

"Your highness, there is a large group outside of the local tavern, uh, engaged in public intercourse yet again. It's disrupting some of the tourists eating there, and they have requested to discuss with you the state of the town."

Malena nodded, smoothing her dress over her fat, bulging stomach that had been freshly filled at lunch time, with "lunch' still dribbling out onto her throne beneath her from her limp cock, loose beneath her gown. "Bring them in!"

The sentry nodded and directed a group of regular travelers in, though they were smeared with questionable stains from their thighs down. "Good afternoon, your highness." They both bowed together, and as a pair recounted their complaints. "We truly believe public fucking should be outlawed, it's a disruption!"

Malena nodded, hmming softly to herself before she spoke. "You're absolutely right! Urges, while I understand them, should be.... should be..." Yet, before she could continue Zelda from the corner of the room slowly crossed her legs, lifting her short skirt to show the thick cock the hung beneath, suddenly clearing Malena's mind. The thick girth, uncut, sat against her thick, the tip just barely pushed out past the foreskin to show a bit of the inner, darker pink with the white of oozing precum gleaming against the fleshy backdrop. "Should be sucked!"

"Excuse me?"

Malena blinked, pulling her eyes away from the tantalizing sight of the corrupted girl's cock. "S-sorry! I, like, uh, got a tad distracted!" She tried to find her train of thought once again, but Mia, who sat near the doors with the sentry, cupped around a massive breast and hooked a finger towards the queen. Her fingers curved along the perky shape of the massive tits, drawing along where they sat within her top before using afinger along the neckline to show one cock-nipple, the dark pink flesh of the mounted cock head oozing with creamy white. 'Come hither...' Her eyes crooned, glowing with a faint blue.

Again, Malena tripped over her words, flipping her eyes from Zelda to Mia and back as they both toyed with her before they stood together and began to walk down the hall to the bedrooms with Mia's tail dribbling a trail a precum on the way there.

Malena swallowed, plump lips pushing out a puff of air before she shot off her seat, wobbling on high heels with her plump body hiding them entirely from view before she raced towards the hall. "I'm sorry. We'll have to talk later!" She cried before she pursued the two demons, spotting them just as they turned into the royal chambers and leaving the door open behind them.

She swallowed, feeling heat flush her cheeks eagerly as her own cock started to swell and tent up the front of her pink gown. A large patch of wet excitement soaked through the material and she felt her knees wobble with anticipation as relief once again. Her balls churned, swelling with cum already re-filling. Her chest seemed to heave slightly, excited, short breaths puffing past her plump lips. She couldn't contain her excitement, her lust.

She hurried forward, but suddenly stopped as a shout of complaint echoed out from the throne room. Her ears briefly flicked back to the noise before her face flashed with regret, and she turned and walked back down the hallway to... lick up the trail of precum from the carpet.

She has priorities after all.