Waifu Gone Wrong

--Artwork by bhp-- Josh looked on with supreme aggravation at the obsessive prancing around the 3D printer his friend Nick was doing, the current internet craze having sent him completely off the rails.

“You always get so worked up over this stuff man, but I’ve never seen you like this. Calm the hell down!”

Nick cackled as his 3D printed project finally completed.

“Haha! Finally!” Nick celebrated. “With this crown I can make Bowsette a reality!”

Bowsette was the latest sensation on the internet, a gender swapped version of Bowser into a Princess Peach clone, given life by an item concept within one of Nintendo’s upcoming games. A crown item of sorts with the power to turn Toadette into a Peach clone proved fertile ground for taking things even further within the fan community, thus Bowsette was born out of the idea of what if the crown was used on him? This crown item is exactly what Nick had just wasted time printing out. He was obsessed with Bowsette, enough to have the foolish idea that making said crown could create the same result in reality.

“Dude, I’m really worried about you. This is getting out of hand. You can’t honestly think that making a fake crown will-oof!”

Josh’s lecturing was interrupted by Nick slamming the freshly made crown on top of his head. It actually stuck rather firmly to him, which caught Josh by surprise. He was hardly amused though, and crossed his arms in disapproval.

“There! Now become Bowsette!” Nick commanded with glee.

Nick’s anxious smile pissing him off, Josh replied, “No, you fucking idiot!” Josh was seriously getting worried. He was also getting annoyed by the whole concept of this character, which he never even liked in the first place. “Why is she even called Bowsette in the first place!? It is a merger of Peach and Bowser, not Bowser and Toadette. Wouldn’t it make more sense to call her Peacher? No, Boweach. Maybe Pow.. ser… uh…”

Josh stumbled a bit, his body feeling heavy and his head light. He felt his entire body begin to lightly throb, over and over. He glanced towards Nick who seemed to be looking on in awe.

“What, what are you smiling about?” Josh grumbled. “Dude, I… I feel weird, gah!”

Josh felt his stomach suck in harshly and flatten into a tight surface. Suddenly his back pushed forward, forcing his spine into a permanent, dramatic arch that threw off his equilibrium.

“What!? What the fuck is happening!? Uh, ahh!”

The changes continued, the throbbing of his body intensifying. His arms loosened into wet noodles that flailed about and then resettled into a softer, more delicate shape. His legs soon followed suit, wriggling about like a cartoon character as they changed into a pair of shapely legs.

“N-Nick! What the heck is happening?” Josh skittishly asked.

“It is actually working, hah ha! Bowsette!”

A blank look of irritation suddenly crossed Josh’s face, all the sensations of the change being blocked from his mind in that moment. Everything suddenly felt like one, huge joke.

“No fucking way.”

His deadpan demeanor was quickly broken, as his body tweaked and contorted in a highly animated fashion that defied the laws of physics. His body was pulled and reshaped in ridiculous ways, a familiar visage emerging from the chaos—familiar to Nick anyways. It was all coming together: Long, blonde hair that pushed outward fashionably from the sides of the face, budding, perky breasts forming with a distinct, hourglass shape, large, blue eyes, and perfect, creamy white skin. Princess peach was emerging, her face replacing that of his friend Josh.

“Step one complete.”

Ever defiant despite his predicament, Josh mocked, “Hah! That’s what you think! I still have my dicaaah!!”

With a loud slurp, Josh’s balls and cock sucked up inside him, sending the former man reeling in confusing pleasure. Womanly juices flowed excessively from the new lower lips, staining her underwear as if she had just taken a dip into a pool. There was so much, far too much for it to make any realistic sense. Her body followed no reasonable logic anymore it seemed.

“Okay, Nick please! I know I’m always ragging on you, but if this is your way to get back at me. You have to stop this!” Josh pleaded. It fell on deaf ears.

“Now comes the fun part.”

“Hooooh, fuck!” Josh gasped, a rush of euphoria traveling throughout her body and swelling in her head, causing her to get lost in a flurry of conflicting emotions and thoughts. A physically visible breeze—speed lines and all—swirled around Josh’s body, tearing her clothing apart and materializing a new wardrobe in its place.

“Wha, what is, h-happening… to me!?”

Josh could no longer think straight, her ego crumbling under the weight of a new persona emerging. It grew ever more in control of her mind the more her new clothing came to be. A spiked, black collar appeared around her neck, and four more on her arms—two on each, biceps and wrists. An extravagant, black-colored dress that looked quite similar to Peach’s dress from the Mario series adorned her body. Her new breasts fit snugly in the dress, the cleavage along with her bare shoulders shown off for all to see. She stumbled forward in her new black heels, her breasts exploding in size even more, dragging her posture down with it.

Josh readjusted herself back up and looked in confusion at her body, a small smile starting to form, but with nervous eyes looking on. She knew what was coming next, and it scared her that she was feeling excited.

Josh impishly stared at his friend who was giddily waving at her. He seemed nervous as well, but in a much different way. He was clearly ogling her body and nervously awaiting her to finish transforming. She knew she should be more upset about this, but…

“Hey. Hee hee.” Nick giggled.

“H-Hey…” Josh replied as calmly as she could while her hair tied itself into a ponytail and two blue, orb earrings appeared and attached themselves to her ears.

Suddenly her body was surging with new power, sending her into a faltering dance of shock and joy. There was an anticipation that was being met within her body, sending her mind into agonizing bliss. This all felt so right, like some powerful force buried deep was finally being awoken, like some great love was pouring out from within the depth of her soul!

Josh began sweating profusely and moaning in ecstasy, much to Nick’s delight. Her body bulked up a tad, biceps looking more defined. Her shoulders became a bit broader too.  Most notable though, was that she was getting taller—much taller! She continued to grow until she reached an almost Amazonian size.

Nick was becoming very turned on now. This was all he could have hoped for and more. Bowsette was becoming a reality!

“Hoooh… YES!” Bowsette cried out, the strength surging through her, wetting her womanly folds, dowsing her thighs with her cum.

Sharp, shark-like teeth filled her mouth and two massive horns emerged from her head, one around each temple. They looked akin to bull horns, but were more clearly recognizable as Bowser’s horns. Bowser’s green, koopa shell came too, rising under the skin in her backside before bursting forth, fused comfortably to the lower back of the new princess, crown gleaming on her head. And then finally, her thick, beautiful tail began to emerge. It was so beautiful to Josh, a massive chunk of reptilian flesh forcing its way out above Bowsette’s tight, humongous ass cheeks. The tail looked as firmly packed with fat as her strong, bubbly ass. Spiked protrusions grew along the length of the meaty tail as it whipped around triumphantly. Once fully grown, it smacked its owner’s butt with a thunderous clap, sending her keeling forward in wide-eyed pleasure.

The new monster woman proudly rose up and laughed maniacally while spitting fire, her black, clawed nails lifted for her creator Nick to see, her teeth wet with drool at the sight of him. The man that wanted her so bad was in front of her, clearly aroused.

Bowsette had arrived and she was ready for a good time.

“It worked, it worked!” Nick cheered. “It did work right? You are Bowsette now, right Josh?”

“Of course it worked you idiot!” Bowsette said smiling insatiably. “Your Princess is here…”

Towering over him and licking her chops, Bowsette grabbed hold of Nick and slung him over her shoulder, much to his shock. Nick was still aroused, but there were some creeping doubts starting to fill his mind. She seemed overly aggressive with him, his body being handled like a ragdoll as it was thrown onto the bed. But it would be all worth it, he thought. This was exactly what he wanted after all.

It all started off just as he imagined, Bowsette, the dom, mounting his stiffened rod from above. She came down with such intensity that it knocked the wind out of him with one thrust. She hopped up and down on Nick’s hips, the force of her size causing his body to bounce off the bed with each strike. It was like having a bucking bronco ride him. It was so exciting, feeling her strong grip on his shoulders, her nails digging into the skin, drawing… blood.

“W-Wow! This is, oh fuck! This is g-getting, ughn! R-Really intense!” Nick grunted and moaned, trying his best to keep cool. It was becoming harder to enjoy things the more it went on, yet the grip of Bowsette’s slit upon his cock kept him hard.

Then out of nowhere, Bowsette dragged her claws across Nick’s chest, gashing his skin. He screamed in pain, which was music to Bowsette’s ears. Her lover’s cries caused her to tighten her grip even more on the man’s dick, forcing him to cum against his will. She relished each pump inside her, holding Nick stiff as a board while she sampled his fluids.

As Bowsette released Nick, he was taken aback. That was a bit more than he had bargained for. He rubbed his claw marks. He thought that maybe it was just a fluke of the moment thing. Yeah, she was simply over excited it being her first time.

Bowsette grabbed hold of Nick once more, giving him no time to recover. She was hungry for more and more she would have. Nick was alarmed once he was thrown belly first onto the bed, Bowsette positing herself from behind him.

“Uh, B-Bowsette? Baby? Uh… what are you doaaahh!! holy shit!”

It was the most earth shattering, mind numbing, sensory overload Nick had ever felt. Bowsette’s girthy, monstrosity of a tail, was shoving its way into his fragile, virgin butt hole. Nick didn’t like this, he didn’t like any of this.

“N-No!! No! Augh! AHH!! Please stop! Bowsette! Bowsoooh God!”

There was definitely some pleasure, his body clearly reacting as the thick tip of her tail slammed against his prostate, but this was far more uncomfortable and painful at the same time. Nick always felt he’d be ready for it rough, but this was too rough. His ass was stretched so wide he thought it might tear at any moment. The only silver lining was that Bowsette’s tail didn’t fit in far enough for any of her spikes to enter.

And then… she began to thrust, and Nick’s ass was torn asunder in a blaze of passionate, rough, butt-fucking.

“Oh my sweet little Nick, Bwahaha! You’re such a tasty treat! Scream for me! Scream my little man!”

“Huh, hah! AHHH!!!”

This was not what he had wanted after all.

***

Nick stayed as quiet as he could be, quieter than a mouse, huddled in fear in a tucked away pantry under the stairs of his uncle’s house who was away for the weekend. He had to go somewhere not even Josh had been. Ever since Josh had turned into Bowsette, he had gone insane, constantly kidnapping Josh from his daily life and violently fucking him afterwards. This was not how this fantasy of his was supposed to play out.

The horrors of what had happened over the last few weeks returned to haunt him and he could feel his butt hole clenching—never fully closing anymore after the constant abuse bestowed upon it by the Koopa Princess’ tail. He thought back to the time Bowsette had rode on top of him, butt facing his head, her tail fiercely smacking him in the face over and over until it was bruised and swollen. Another time she nearly crushed him with her vice-grip thighs during sex. Sometimes at the end of their sessions she would milk him dry of his cum by sucking on his cock like a straw for every last morsel, her long, rough, sandpaper tongue coiling itself around it. She often scorched his skin with her fire breath as well while he was left to the mercy of her sexual poundings.

Every. Single. Day… and night she came for him—until he came for her.

It was too much for Nick, and there was no escape! There was no escape from the nightmarish, sexual fantasy he had created for himself. Bowsette though, was more than pleased.

Nick screamed in terror as the door to the pantry he was hiding in was torn off its hinges.

“Sorry sweetie. Your Princess is in this castle. Bwahahahaha!”

A few beds and a poor man’s back were broken that night.