Kat Got Your Tongue
This story is a collab with TheTGScourge
“James! James wake up!”
A slim, well-trimmed Cameron, wearing nothing but their boxer shorts and white, sleeveless T-shirt, shook their friend passed out on the ground. James was dressed in similar lounging attire to them, the two mere moments ago having been in a living room late at night.
Cameron’s panic was understandable, having just woken up in a cold chill on the edges of a giant, floating concrete structure miles up in the sky, unable to see the ground beneath the clouds. They’d barely gotten their bearings, but something about the place felt familiar. What mattered now, was making sure their friend was okay.
James thankfully came too, jolting up as if from a deep sleep. He looked around in confusion before looking at Cameron. They asked what was going on?
“I don’t know man.” Cameron replied. “Last thing I remember was us talking about Gravity Rush after having played it some. The next thing I recall is the TV glowing brightly and then blanking out.”
They both felt the chill of the air and looked at their surroundings once more. As they did, it slowly became apparent where they were. The large concrete and brick walls around the drop-off, the long arches, and steel pipes. It was exactly like the underside of the floating city of Hekesvile in the game Gravity Rush!
“James… I think I know where we—”
Before they could finish, James tugged at Cameron’s shirt. They turned around and saw their friend silently pointing forward at a giant opening to a pipe that looked like the dump off from a sewer. It was decorated with home furnishings and other homey items. There was no doubt, it was Kat, the main character’s house from the videogame.
Another gust of wind chilled the two to the bone, and they immediately took refuge inside the dwellings. It was better than being out in the wind in their loose shirts. Once inside, they made themselves at home, curious as to how this was even possible. They racked their brains for several minutes, but it was clear neither had an answer to give. Also worrisome was the idea of Kat from the game showing up. They were technically trespassing, and they didn’t speak her language and would be at a loss for explaining themselves.
“Okay, we know Kat is a kind soul.” Cameron said, pacing around the room. “ She'd surely be understanding and probably be willing to help us. We just have to think of a way to communicate with her once she gets back. She'll probably be our best bet for figuring any of this out. At least I hope."
“Yeah… She can help us to higher ground at least..." James agreed.
James in all honesty, was terrified, mostly leaning on their friend for some security and to keep from freaking out. It was something he often found himself doing, thanks to his lack of assertive drive. Cameron eventually pulled away and sat on a chair, puzzling over the situation more.
“I’ll… um. See if I can find anything to keep us warm?” James muttered weakly. He figured Kat was likely to have something lying around that could help them. Sure, her bed was right there, but if Kat wasn't happy with us trespassing in her house, she certainly wouldn't if we tried to keep warm using her bed.
He sorted through the pipe for anything he could find. It was quite a narrow space to search; all he could find were a few odd bottles, books and drawers filled with outfits folded up neatly. It was her normal outfit, a maid dress and a catsuit.
"Ok, I don't think we're that desperate for warmth yet..." James muttered. "Doesn't she have any other clothes!? Or even a blanket?"
Everything felt like a dream to him as he continued to peruse. It all felt so real to the touch, but how could any of this be real? It didn’t make any sense. All the two of them could hope for was Kat being understanding and helpful instead of throwing them out in seconds…
Shaking his head, James peeked behind some curtains for anything else that could help, recalling that it led to an open area of pipes where Kat used to take showers. Maybe she also used part of the area for storage? It wasn't the best idea, born only from his slowly rising panic, but it was the best idea he had. What he didn’t expect, though, upon opening them was a flash of movement. He screamed in terror as something jolted out of the shadows and leaped onto the bed—a shadowy mass in the shape of a cat.
"GAH DUSTY!?"
James leapt up as a black cat scurried away from him and planted itself near Cameron’s feet. That was Dusty alright, the guardian cat that was tied to Kat's gravity bending powers. The way it looked up at Cameron seemed inquisitive, though it was hard to know for sure given it had no easily discernible features on the surface of it. It was like a starry night sky taking the shape of a cat.
"Uh, hey little guy. What are you doing here?" Cameron asked, giving a perplexed look towards James after. Their friend shook their head. It didn't make sense for Dusty to be present without Kat around.
"Um, is Kat nearby Dusty? Could you... go get her, perhaps? We could really use her—huh!?"
Dusty suddenly jumped at Cameron’s chest, phasing into their body like an apparition. They felt warmth immediately spread throughout them in a quick flash before disappearing. They looked behind, thinking the cat may have passed through them, but he was nowhere to be found.
"What the. Where did he go?"
"He jumped inside you! I-I think anyway. Are you okay?" James replied.
"Yeah uh... I don't feel particularly weird. There was just a quick moment... where—uh? Wait..."
Cameron felt the warmth returning, this time more intensely. The blood rushing through their veins felt molten hot, and their skin warm to the touch, as if held in front of a heater. Looking down, they could see traces of a golden glow beneath their skin, drawing out the paths of the many veins within.
"Oh god! Oh fuck! What? What is happening!?" James yelled.
"I don't know! I'm burning up! I-I feel-guh, hoooh!"
They keeled over, feeling a rush of bliss suddenly strangle control away from their body. Cameron was shaken off balance, stumbling towards a wall for support as a strange elation rose within them. They were scared, no doubt, but the bubbling passion their body was experiencing was a struggle for the mind to ignore.
James ran up to their friend, unsure of what to do, seeing them sweaty and agitated, panting as they tried to form words. But words escaped them, every attempt coming out muffled and half-spoken as their body throbbed like a beating heart. Ecstasy pooled within their loins, forcing their dick erect.
Recoiling, James noticed the stiffness in his friend’s boxers. Cameron couldn’t blame him. It felt so shameful to be feeling this way in such a worrisome situation. But fuck, their body refused to settle down, completely consumed by an erotic fever. Thankfully, they began to acclimate enough for words to once again make their way out of their trembling lips. Though they hadn’t a clue as to what to say to their friend. Truth was... they had no idea what to do.
"H-Help me. Guhn! Ooh! The c-cat! I don't know, but, he did something to meee—GAAHN!"
Cameron stumbled forward into James’ arms, flesh pulsating and bones creaking as they felt a light load release from their dick. Their eyes dilated and mind grew fuzzy. It was like being caged in by a constant, edging orgasm.
The barely contained composure of James quickly failed. They looked around in a panic, desperate to find anything they missed that could somehow help their friend. Despite his searching, nothing jumped out, and a quick check of Cameron’s forehead only confirmed that you were indeed burning up.
"Um! Stay calm Cam! I-I'll help you! Somehow! Just d-don't... huh?" He gasped, suddenly aware of how their friend’s body seemed to be lowering in his grip, inches of height rapidly fading as they shrank before his eyes.
His throat went dry, and he found himself barely able to comprehend what he was seeing. Cameron’s cock only seemed to grow harder with each bit of height that was lost. Also troubling, as James’ hand moved across their arm, he suddenly became aware of how... smooth it was. In fact, he struggled to find any part of Cameron’s body outside of their head that had any hair.
Thoroughly disturbed, James called out again, hoping that someone passing by above could come to the rescue, the language barrier forgotten amongst his fear. The sound of harsh cracks and clicks snapped him from his thoughts, and he was further taken back by what sounded like breathless moans coming from Cameron.
He looked down at an alarming sight happening to their friend’s thinning form—their flesh looked like it was tightening, crushing their muscle and fat until it was squeezed out like a sponge. It was a slow process too, forcing Cameron to experience every part of the change—a change already pushing them to their limits.
"C-Cam!? W-What's happening to you!?" James gasped in horror, unsure if they could even answer his plea as he kept hold of their shivering, convulsing form.
Despite the pounding in Cameron’s head, they could hear their friend loud and clear. It was simply hard to respond with their face flexing unnaturally. It was like being molded from the inside out, their body soft dough within the hands of an oppressive, gravitational layer that was growing more powerful by the second.
"I don't know, gah! Whatever it is, I... I-I oh god it feels so goood!"
They didn't want to admit it, but between Cameron’s strained moans and cumming cock, there was no denying it. The pleasurable sensation within them was only growing in intensity, and felt connected to the vice-like energy compressing down upon them. The more they groaned and bucked against the forcefield, the more it crashed down upon them, reshaping both flesh and bone. What was more bizarre though was how with each pulsation from the energy, Cameron could feel it aligning to their movements, slowly but surely feeling as if it were emitting out of their body. The only assumption they could make was that their body was the thing creating the force.
"F-Fuck, FUUUUCK! Its coming from inside meee!"
Their clothes began to slack as their figure became ever more lean and androgynous in nature. They also began to flutter, as did their hair, held up by the invisible force. Their hair began to tingle, and gradually the roots of their hair turned a bleached blonde, slowly spreading out across all their strands. They couldn't see the color initially, but James commented on what he saw. He also mentioned that Cameron’s skin was becoming more tan, with splotches growing out like stains all around the body.
It was at that moment that Cameron’s body began to feel lighter, and their feet rose onto their toes. A weightlessness started spreading from the tips of their toes up to the fingertips, and their body lifted up from the ground, strongest at the feet, which carried upwards quicker than the rest of them. Both friends reacted in shock, Cameron holding as tightly as they could to James as he tried pulling them back to earth. But the force radiating from their body was stronger, defying gravity as it kept them suspended and pulling at both arms stubbornly held.
“Gravity... wait…”
Cameron took in the sight of their changing body, the now longer, blonde hair, the tan skin. Given the context of the anti-gravity experience as well as where they were and how Dusty had leaped inside them, it begged the question. Were they becoming Kat?
"G-Get me down! You have to get me down! I-I can't hold, oooOOH! AAAH~!"
Their body shivered and came hard. They thrashed in the air, trying best they could to hold on to James, but they could feel their friends grip slipping against the gravitational pull. Their toes grazed the ceiling of Kat's home, curling in ecstasy. They could feel both their hips trembling, their hair growing more, their spine tingling, and every muscle enticingly shifting.
James tried to keep focused through the panic and terror as more of Cameron’s body became altered by the minute, their hair fluttering down as if they were standing on the ceiling, which they may as well have been by this point. The blonde spread further and further, until most of their hair was dyed. Suddenly, the same began happening to their skin! Tan splotches covered Cameron’s pale complexion, spreading rapidly like some kind of infection. Despite his desperation, James couldn’t pull their friend down, their grip slipping as the force grew stronger, a force that was... coming from inside them?
He hadn't made the connection of who Cameron was becoming; his brain was too frightened to even consider it. His attention was elsewhere as he saw his friend’s trembling body make a sudden buck, sent tumbling out of his grip.
"Cam no!" James cried as they slammed into the ceiling, bucking and thrashing in violent bliss, a sight that reminded him of some horror movies to which he had been unwillingly exposed too. It was like their body was being torn apart from the inside, breaking and bending to the whims of gravity.
SNAP went Cameron’s hips, breaking outwards into wide, enchanting forms.
CRUNCH went their spine, bending painfully into a curved, feminine arch that forcibly pushed out their ass and chest.
BUBBLE went their muscles, continuing to decay and melt as they moaned and squealed.
"I-I'll get you down! M-Maybe if I hop on the bed I can reach you? Stay strong!"
James offered his best reinsurance while trying to help. Growing very concerned, he watched his friend’s frightened features occasionally flex, only now noticing the shifts that were coming with it. Their face was split down the middle between Cameron’s and... Kat!?
Cameron continued to bounce off the ceiling as if being fucked from behind. Every inch of their being was shifting into something else, their mind trembling with the trickling thoughts of another. Familiar visions of scenes they had experienced in the game of Gravity Rush itself poured in, the memories of its protagonist crystal clear. Perhaps that familiarity and that love for the game made it easier for this persona of Kat to wrangle hold of their every thought. They were becoming a witness to another's life they’d dreamed of having, slowly shoving their boring one out of the way. Well, not so much shove as welcome their memories and sense of self into a larger, more dominant fold.
Despite the elation, they still knew this was wrong, and Cameron tried arguing with her, but how could they possibly fight a ghost inside their head? Also worrisome was that their words were now falling into the rhythms of her language, something they were sure sounded like absolute gibberish to James. Forced protests poured from their shaky lips, their tone unable to portray wholly pleasure or fright.
"Please stop, DFIUJSDKS! AAAHN~! Why is AKVCSYKWK? I can't think! UIEWRF, So GOOOOD~!"
It was impossible to fight; they realized that now. Cameron’s pleasure-ridden smile was becoming a more genuine match to hers, the two halves becoming whole. They were both enjoying it now. She wanted this, and Cameron wanted this—to keep feeling this pleasure, this power, this awakening!
Following their resignation to fate's plans, they felt their growing gravity powers explode for a brief moment, hurling their friend to the ground, separating the two for good. Cameron figured James was frightened, but... oh, if he only knew how it felt!
"UISWNMJWKFD!"
Cameron’s body thrashed within the most violent and satisfying orgasm yet, they and Kat's thoughts phasing back and forth through each other as their face and voice were devoured by hers. There was nothing left to do but enjoy it. They were becoming a part of someone more spectacular than they could ever hope to be—the magnificent, heroic Kat!
James cried out in terror, slamming onto the ground, unhurt but currently immobilized from trying to reach their friend, gravity weighing him down as Cameron screamed and bucked in a wild frenzy. He couldn’t understand what they were screaming anymore. It sounded like an odd mix of French and Japanese; any trace of English next to nonexistent. He could do nothing but watch now, observing in silent terror as his friend put Kat's womanly soprano to good use, their red eyes rolling into their head as their face fell into Kat's, almost every inch of their body overtaken by her eager tan. Each buck only seemed to give rise to something else—widening hips, shapely thighs, and they were even growing breasts!
What was also clear was how much Cameron was enjoying it. They were cumming what felt like every second, messy stains on the ceiling and walls as they groped their expanding mounds in delight, drooling as they lurched into a wall. It seemed to be mind-breaking. Every movement they made was harsh, slamming between walls and the ceiling as gravity crushed their balls back inside of them. Feminine screams only grew more eager as the pleasure was joined with a sudden explosion of fat in the rear. Cameron kept cumming and crying out in delight until, after minutes of unrivaled bliss, their cock finally popped and burst.
“AOUSGHUEEIRWOOO!!!!"
They lurched into a fettle position, hands gripping at their nub of a cock as it cut through the skin between their legs, opening a pathway to a hollow chamber of even greater pleasure with a loud squelch. The new opening spread open into a wet, salivating slit. There it was, Kat’s pussy finally free to have her fingers dig into, to claw at the unbearable heat buried within. She got to work, her entire body spasming as a wonderful orgasm came forth. It felt fresh to her even though she had experimented with such things before within the quiet of her home. She figured it was the other her, the one buried within her thoughts and memories. Though, that was a whole other life that mattered little to her now. Still, it made the experience all the better as she pissed out cum into the air.
Kat saw her friend back up and onto his feet in horror, seeing fluids rain down from her hovering form to create a puddle below. She was so caught up in the aftershock of her release that her gravity powers had waned, letting not only her sex drip back to the ground but her body to slowly return as well. While fingering every last ounce of pleasure she could, she began to calm, her powers and the heat in her body settling as both feet gently touched once more the wooden floorboards of her humble dwellings.
"OIUFSRK. SDOUIEJKALUH." (Goodness. I made such a mess.)
She looked at her hopelessly scared friend and tried sporting a comforting smile. However, James seemed too far removed from her perspective to understand, and there was no way her words would reach him at this point. Despite still possessing inklings of the person she once was, it felt more like long lost memories from being a young child, and she had of recollection on how to speak the language of that other self.
Suddenly, Kat felt heat collect in her chest again, and out of nowhere, the cat Dusty, the one who had changed her and who was the conduit to her powers, leaped out of her and to the floor. She gave a happy little hop and petted his back, yelling DUSTY out with glee. The name had a nostalgic ring to the language she had lost. Funny.
"C-Cameron?" James asked, the sound causing Kat to look at him curiously, "Kat? I... fuck, what do I even call you! What just happened?"
Kat answered in a series of sounds that came across like speech but were once again alien to James.
"Do you... um... are you still Waver? Can you undo this? Can you find a way back home!?" he asked in slowly increasing alarm, getting worse at hiding his panic.
It was then that he noticed something was off--the way Kat was looking at him was softening. A small smile crossed her face as she took dainty steps towards him, with a suitable sway of her hips. Despite knowing it was Cameron moments before, James couldn't help but blush at the way a cute girl was acting before him.
Kat was excited, her heart racing. Not only was it excited after what she had become, but it was racing for her friend. So many thoughts of how dear he was to her were swirling through her head, enough to make any girl swoon. However, there was something else there... a need for another, a craving, you might say.
Just then, a raven that looked very much the same as Dusty in its appearance flew into the dwelling. There, it clicked for Kat. The other, stronger half of her mind's cravings were towards—
"Raven! SIUFWREUHIWDIOAWD?" (Are you here to fix my friend up as well?)
She excitedly watched the bird make its way towards James, the throbbing in her chest making her hot with desire. Her good friend, her lovely Raven, would be returning soon!
However, James dodged the bird darting for his chest. He dodged again and again in a scramble around the room. Agile he was, just like Raven! Eventually, James came stumbling into Kat’s arms, and she held him within her grip. He had a look of fear on his face and pleaded at her, but Kat could only sport a savory smile. She then quickly embraced him in a hug, and watched over his shoulder as the bird started its path towards him. She then felt a seductive surge take over and whisper into her friend’s ear.
"SDUIFMDKIOSDAL~." (Don't struggle now... Trust me, it'll feel good~.)
"NONONONO! W-Waver! Kat! Please! Let me go I don't want this I don't PLEASE JUST-"
James’ pleaded in panic, feeling like he might faint at any moment as the bird grew ever closer. But no matter what he did, Kat’s grip remained just as tight and impossible to shake off. Finally, the bird rammed into his chest, sinking in just like Dusty had and making his body burn with a confusing, pleasant sensation.
"I... um... o-oh?" he shuddered, falling to his knees as Kat let him go, the bliss washing over him in a constant, addictive rhythm that felt far better than it had any right. James knew what must be happening to him, but despite that, it was hard to focus on any of the negatives when each pulse brought him to a greater height of bliss, his eyes spinning as he moaned and gasped.
It was hard for James to panic; his normal overworrying nature was suppressed as a curious look formed on his face. His brown hair cascaded down wildly, growing softer and much longer than his friend’s strands. Both jet black and harsh red began to overtake it, his body hair retreating in to leave almost inhumanly smooth and flawless skin behind.
"W-What am I doing!?" James asked aloud, "I-I need to get this stupid Raven out of me before anything else- KYAHHHHHHHH~!"
His back suddenly crunched inwards in a brutal fashion, sending him falling and flailing to the floor. It felt too good, his cock fully hardening. He thrashed in alarm, struggling to stay focused.
Kat watched in delight, seeing her friend’s body slim and then swell with womanly mass, just like had happened to her. As the changes quickened and James’ own gravity powers awakened, his sides began to scrunch, and a flurry of shocked moans released from his lips. Slowly his body began to lift off the ground towards the ceiling. His softening complexion and shiny black hair grew longer as he rose. The woman Kat loved... she was finally appearing!
"NOOOO Please help meee! GAAAHN~!"
Kay reached out for James’ hand before he fell out of reach and pulled him back down to earth. As he thrashed and looked at her, Kat held him in place the best she could with both arms. She could feel his stiff cock near her thighs, so she straddled it between them, bringing her friend in close using her more fully formed gravity powers to keep him rooted. Quickly, James began to cum.
"Oooh fuck! W-Waver noohohooOOOOOH!"
Kat knew exactly what he was feeling and found his protests cute.
"OIUFSRK. SDOUIEJKALUH." (It’s okay now, I've got you. I'll help set you free.)
The woman’s words washed over James’ panicked mind, words he could finally understand. Kat hadn't changed how she was speaking, but his mind was being tossed into a translator, exchanging his knowledge of English with this strange alien one. But that was the last of his concerns as he basked in the orgasmic afterglow, twitching as Kat rubbed his thighs harder against his shaft.
His eyes dilated, and his head shivered. Kat gave a soft smile, her eyes lovingly staring into her friend’s shaking gaze. Kat pulled him in for a kiss and felt him melt against her embrace.
The brown of James’ pupils was quickly overtaken by a powerful sky blue as he gave in, his lips swelling against Kat’s pillowy perfection. He moaned and squealed into her mouth, cumming again and again as both nipples perked as his chest swelled against Kat’s own, joining his already expanding rear and drowning his mind in a deep feminine pleasure.
His hair continued to grow as James’ face tingled and shifted, bones and features sliding into new places like a jigsaw puzzle, until Kat pulled away, smiling warmly at her friend’s fully feminized features. He was breathless, feeling his face in shock while his body burst and broke into the form of the sexy rival he admired so much within the game. But... was that a game? James remembered playing it, but also experiencing the events himself? The freedom of shifting gravity, of dueling Kat and saving the city! Before later on… finally becoming lovers with the gorgeous gravity queen her--
"GAHHHHHHH F-FUCAOUSGHU V-VOIKALUH! K-KAT I'M FORGESDUIF HOW TO SPDFIUJSDKS!!"
It was too much for him, his body twisting and burning as his skeleton was wrecked by the wild gravity within, something he realized his altering mind was starting to want. It was such an incurable need, a desire that couldn't be met by anything else. It felt good for this to happen! She was in James’ head, and she wouldn't stop until they were one!
Kat watched anxiously as the face of Raven slowly sculpted itself upon James, her voice unleashing within the passionate chamber of their connected mouths. James’ gravity powers were also growing in strength to match her own, but he had no control over them. To make sure they weren't separated, she used her powers to push back against her friend’s while walking him down onto the bed. She would not be denied experiencing every moment of her woman's awakening~.
James gave a cute squeal before falling into a moaning mess once more, held beneath Kat’s gravity on the bed as they both passionately made out, Raven subduing him more and more the more intimate the two became. Kat’s knee began to ram and rub against his nether regions, dick profusely cumming, shrinking some as it emptied itself onto the bedsheets and the thighs doing the damage. His body continued to crunch into place, an hourglass shape bestowing itself upon his form while rivers of black hair with red streaks flowed down the length of the bed and off it onto the floor below.
Suddenly, James felt adventurous and wrapped a hand around Kat, as well as explored under her shirt. That was the Raven Kat loved. She wouldn't just cower in place under her onslaught.
“AKVCSYKWK! K-KATTTTTT~!!" James moaned in delight, the corruptive memories spreading further, rooting deep into the core of himself and showing him the depths of what Raven had experienced, making it all too clear why she didn't want it to be stopped. He explored Kat’s body with eagerness, the nervousness and second-guessing of his past life gone, replaced with a lustful need and confidence with no second thoughts to hold him back.
James could feel his chest and rear fattening even more with every second, the rest of him thinning and shrinking to fit the feminine beauty he was becoming, a new life dripping down his mind. His hips widened with harsh cracks from the sheer thrashes as he groped Kat’s boobs, cooing into her lips, all while his powers flared out wildly, knocking over items scattered all over the house. The raw power was overwhelming, forcing his body into deeper and deeper curves, giving him an unrivaled, enchanting figure.
English words escaped him, but James didn't care; he was far more concerned with the life of Raven now, the sexy, confident woman Kat loved! Her girlfriend, her woman! A woman who had no need for a throbbing, useless cock! She kissed harder against Kat, trying to take more control of the embrace and love, the subby nature that had defined her for so long finally fading as Raven began to yearn for dominance...
"SDOUIEJKALUH WREUHI!!" (Let me... t-take control already!)
She growled sensually, shuddering as Kat groped one of her expanding breasts, another hand reaching for her fat rear. A pleased grunt slipped free from her lips as her hips crunched outward and her curves deepened further.
Raven couldn’t stand for it anymore and flipped Kat over without warning, her gravity shifting and overpowering her lover. Kat looked up in surprise, a smug grin forming on Raven’s features as she pulled away for a moment.
“I said. Let. Me. Take. Control.”
Kat squirmed happily as Raven’s glare hardened. She kissed down her woman’s neck, all while she grinded her knee into her cock. Raven began to recall the past, when she was a nervous wreck, unable to decide anything for herself, only able to follow in her friend’s shadow. Yet here she was, overwhelming them. Although she knew that she could easily switch at any moment. Her woman had claws like any other cat after all.
Whatever remained of James had stopped fighting now, and the concept of being a sexy, confident woman being so much better than her old self that to compare them was laughable. Being a weak minded man was something she never wanted to revisit. She was so close to being free of that life, the prospect so exciting that she came, wailing in pure delight as Kat took advantage and overwhelmed her once more. She was back on top, smashing the two’s lips together once more, the action making the persistent manhood between Raven’s legs the hardest it had ever been.
"Okay, you've had your fun~."
Kat removed Raven’s undergarments and then her own, lifting up one of her girlfriend’s legs and straddling herself against it. Her lower lips kissed the head of Raven’s cock.
“But why don't we finish this off and get rid of that stubborn pecker of yours!”
Kat slammed down, sending both women reeling in pleasure, their heads kicking back together in a shared moment of bliss. Raven immediately blew a load inside her, the warmth feeling like a delicious treat, a signal to Kat that her woman had finally embraced her new form. There was no more worry; Cameron was now Kat, James was Raven, and both were oh so in love!
They bucked and rammed together for several minutes, eventually grinding Raven’s dick into nothing but a limp noodle, her own salivating pair of lips appearing. What remained of the pathetic thing was wedged between both girls’ slits, rubbing it senseless to send it on its way. There was nothing for it left to do, then shrivel to a nub within Raven’s folds, releasing all that remained of Kat’s friend along the way. Friend to lover, the now beautiful Raven haired beauty~.
"Hyoooh! Ooooh KAT!"
"Kyaaah! Aaahn, RAVEN!"
Both women began building towards climax, their gravity powers mingling so fiercely that it drew any loose objects in the room into orbit around them, both bodies hovering a tad off the bed. Any moment now they would—!
"Oooh fuck me Kat! D-Don't you dare STAHHAAAP!"
"Haaah yes! Raven! RAVEN! I'm about TOHOOOOH!"
They burst, fluids smacking into each other, their powers unleashing outward, sending every object within their radius into the wall. In beautiful harmony they came, voices carrying as one out of the pipe and into the endless sky.
Within a blink of an eye it was over, their bodies falling onto the bed and into each other’s arms. Their breathing fell into sync as both girls cuddled against each other. They weren't sure what might come next, but they were happy to have new lives, new bodies, and each other.
The tender moment, however, was interrupted by a grumbling from Raven’s stomach.
Kat giggled at the sound, causing Raven’s face to flush slightly as she turned her head away.
"I'm hungry, ok? I haven't eaten in like... an hour."
"Nah, you ate like right before we ended up here, right?"
"That doesn't count. I wasn't me back then." Raven muttered, leaning her head against Kat’s soft chest. "I want to celebrate that."
"You just want an excuse to get food Raven!" Kat pouted. "Whatever. You're paying this time!"
Raven got up, and began searching for her clothes when a strange feeling burned in her chest. Her companion Xii suddenly flew out of her and nested on her shoulder, a tattoo forming in its wake.
"Oh, there you are. I was wondering when you would show up."
They cawed happily as Kat opened a cupboard, tossing Raven her outfit while pulling out her own, noticing just how little there was to it. It was barely an outfit, showing a lot of skin, but it was perfect for her. It matched her wild spirit, suited her reckless confidence, and was certainly the reason she amassed a legion of fangirls across the city. Plus, it drove her beautiful girlfriend crazy when she wore it.
"I'm going to waste away if we don't eat soon.” Raven complained, getting dressed. “You remember where the money is, right? My brain's still scrambled from all that..."
A few minutes later, the two women were gliding up from their dwellings beneath the massive floating metropolis and caught sight of the beautiful district of Hekesville upon reaching the surface. Hand in hand, Kat and Raven spun and weaved through the roofs and smoke stacks littering the skyline until they made it to their favorite food cart lined with freshly cooked meat skewers. Kat quickly paid for them both as onlookers gawked at the local town heroes. As she and Raven salivated over the dish before them, they clanked the tips of their skewers together as a toast and dug in.
Only a few bites in, though, and the girls were interrupted by the sounds of crumbling rubble and saw falling debris.
Raven sighed, "Come on, already? These Nevi always pick the worst times."
The two activated their gravity powers and gradually lifted into the air, surveying for the Nevi causing the ruckus. Once spotted, Kat gave a chuckle and turned to Raven.
"Hey, you get to show off now at least."
Raven gave a smirk while trying to hide it, before both quickly burst into action. They synchronized their attacks beautifully, lunging with gravity-propelled kicks side by side, swirling back and forth, dodging slabs of concrete tossed their way. Like dance partners, they took each other’s hands and spun about, taking turns hurling balls of condensed, hardened gravity. Both had been working together for so long, it was second nature for them. And ever since they had become a couple, there was also the added rush of simply seeing each other in action. Admittedly... it turned them on.
"Bet I can beat more Nevi than you," Kat smirked.
"What? Fat chance! I already have!"
"I don't know, seems like I'm doing better right now~." Kat laughed before sticking out her tongue. Raven tossed a ball of gravity violently past her, so hard it crashed through two nevi at once.
"Yep. Totally winning right now~."
They swarmed around the streets, smashing nevi after nevi in an attempt to beat each other, the little glimpses of each other in action only fueling their arousal. Damnit, they both needed to kill these nevi faster so they could fuck their girlfriend already! Raven had never been the most sexual person before this, but ever since her rebirth, it had become very clear that this too had changed.
Faster and faster the nevi dropped, and Kat too was feeling the intense arousal from watching her woman work. Spurned on by their lust for one another, they finished off the rest as quickly as possible. The crowd below was ready to cheer on their heroes, but suddenly couldn't spot them in the air once the dust of battle had cleared. Large chunks of rubble floated high in the sky, casting shadows on nearby pieces that drifted by. One piece was held peculiarly firm in place, not freely tumbling through the air. Tactfully held in place by the two gravity queens, they hid themselves behind the floating wall and were planted close to one another, staring deeply into each other’s eyes.
"Raven..."
“Kat…”
"Damn I love you."
"I love you too."
The two women smacked their foreheads together, going in for a voracious kiss. They quickly ignored the goof, and continued, nothing stopping their descent into each other, hands tracing the others body, their chests and perk nipples rubbing against one another after removing their tops. They were both so full of pent-up arousal unlike anything they'd ever felt before, and it didn't take long for their lower lips to meet.
The two ladies began to grind slits, with Kat on top and Raven leaning back below. They drank in the sight of each other the whole time. It was like looking at a fantasy come true--buried desires from their past selves towards the women they had become, fueling their libido. Their curvy bodies pressed together, safe and secure in their makeshift shield from public view. Although they hadn't been able to get the food they wanted, this certainly made up for it. Smiling and giggling in delight in between squeals of bliss, they let go of all restraints, silently thanking whatever twist of fate had brought them to their new home in Hekseville as they fucked into the night.
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