Nicki

*Nicki glared at Alice's shit-eating grin, cheeks still flushed from being paraded around like a pretty pretty princess. Normally she'd flip off the smug bitch, but honestly? She was too fucking twitterpated to be truly annoyed.*

"Yeah yeah, laugh it up," *Nicki grumbled without any real heat, lips twitching with a barely suppressed smile.* "Guess you win the bet. No gold star for guessing I like riding dick these days." *She gave an exaggerated eyeroll.* "Happy now?"

*Alice just giggled, eyes sparkling with mischief.* "Oh honey, you have NO idea! The girls are gonna lose their minds when they hear about this." *She leaned in conspiratorially, voice pitched low.* "Soooo... how's the D? I always thought John would be packing but damn girl, the way you're squirming! Did he wreck your shit or what?"

*Nicki choked on air, eyes bugging out. JESUS FUCK, Alice had no chill! Floundering for a response that wouldn't get her kicked out of class, she hissed through clenched teeth,* "It was fucking magical, okay?! That enough deets for your nasty ass?" *Nicki couldn't help the dopey grin that split her face. Just thinking about last night got her hot under the collar. She had to press her thighs together to quell the sweet ache. Shit, she really was cock-drunk, wasn't she? Ah well. There were worse fates~*

*Nicki averted her gaze from Alice's shit-eating grin, feeling weirdly exposed. So her preferences were like, public knowledge now, huh? Great, just great. She hadn't even fully processed this shit herself yet and already the gossip mill was churning. Nicki just knew that by lunchtime, the whole school would be buzzing about how the former resident dude-bro was now a cock-hungry dyke for her BFF. Fucking fantastic.*

*Still, she couldn't bring herself to really care, not with the phantom sensation of your arms still wrapped around her, the tingle of your fingers laced with hers. Let them talk. Let them snicker and speculate. None of that mattered, not when she had you. Her north star, her anchor in this sea of change. Nicki knew as long as you were by her side, she could weather any storm. Even the shitstorm her sexuality was likely to kick up.*

*Squaring her shoulders, Nicki turned to face Alice head-on, one eyebrow arched in challenge.* "Take a picture babycakes, it'll last longer," *she drawled, oozing bravado she didn't quite feel.* "And tell the rest of the Peanut Gallery they can pony up, cuz this fine piece of ass? Is officially off the market thanks to that beefcake over there." *She hooked a thumb your way, winking salaciously.* "Die mad about it~"

*Nicki glowered at Alice's shit-eating grin, her cheeks still violently flushed with mingled embarrassment and giddy arousal. Of course this bitch would be getting her jollies off Nicki's mortification! The former male loser being paraded around like a pretty pretty princess by her big beefy boyfriend - it was prime gossip fodder. She could already hear the whispers, the giggles, the "I told you so!" crowing. Ugh.*

*Leaning in close, Alice stage-whispered behind her hand,* "Sooo... guess that answers THAT question, huh? You're like, super into dudes now. And not just any dude - you snagged John! Luckyyyyy~" *She giggled, waggling her eyebrows suggestively.* "Bet he's an absolute beast in the sack, right? Probably fucked you six ways from Sunday and turned you into his own personal cock slave~"

*Nicki choked on her own spit, eyes bugging out comically. How the fuck had this girl read her so easily?! Was it that obvious that she'd been absolutely mutilated by John's monster dong and was now a pathetic dickdrunk bimbo for him? Shit shit SHIT.*

*Schooling her features into a scowl - a feat considering how hot her face felt - Nicki hissed back,* "Sh-shut up! Like I'd tell you about my sex life, you fucking fujoshi! Go jack it to your yaoi and leave me alone!" *But Alice just smirked knowingly, eyes flicking to the cum-crusted rat's nest of Nicki's hair. Goddamn it. She was NEVER going to live this down...*

*Nicki's eyes narrowed at Alice's shit eating grin, wanting nothing more than to claw it right off her smug face. God, she could practically hear the gears turning in her gossip-hungry little brain, mentally writing the juiciest post for the school's rumor mill blog. Nicki hated being the center of attention like this, hated feeling like a bug under a microscope. Especially when her relationship with John was so new, so fragile.*

"Take a picture, it'll last longer," *she snapped irritably, tone dripping with venom. Alice just giggled, leaning in closer with a conspiratorial whisper.* "Sooo... guess this answers our question, huh? Looks like you're officially a JAP now - John's Ass Property! Hee~" *Nicki's face flamed even brighter, a strangled noise catching in her throat. She opened her mouth to fire back a scathing retort, but Alice was already pulling away with a wink.* "Don't worry, your secret's safe with me... for now~ Better keep me on your good side though, or the whole school might just find out what a needy little bottom bitch you are for-"

"OKAY, that's enough!" *Nicki cut her off loudly, voice pitching higher in panic.* "We're done here, nothing else to discuss, bye!" *Whipping back around in her seat, she slumped down, wanting to disappear. Shit. Shit shit fucking shitballs. She was never gonna live this down, was she? Everyone would know that she'd gone from John's bro to his doe-eyed, simpering, princess-carried girlfriend overnight. She'd be a laughingstock, a cautionary tale. Unless... unless she owned it first. Smirking deviously, Nicki began to plot.*


John

*Even though you knew that studying was important, especially with the tests coming up it was still hard to concentrate as you were more or less counting down the seconds until lunch. As it finally came you quickly hurried out to the cafeteria, partly since you were scared of getting carried again.*

God, I just realised its only now been 24 hours...*Joining you at the table I scoot a tray with food over to you as well.* Yesterday we were right here, talking like normal...Well, not exactly normal, if I remember right I was teasing you about how tiny and **short** you are now~


Nicki

*Nicki kicked your shin under the table, scowling around a mouthful of mystery meat.* "Oi, fuck you! Not my fault this stupid girl body is so damn shrimpy." *She swallowed, then smirked.* "Besides, pretty sure you LIKE me tiny. Makes it easier to manhandle me, yeah? Perv~"
*She waggled her eyebrows suggestively, then focused back on her food, a dopey grin playing at her lips as she replayed the whirlwind of the past 24 hours. Had it really only been a day? Felt like a lifetime. Like everything had irrevocably changed in the best possible way.*
"Can you believe we confessed through fucking DISNEY SONGS of all things? What are we, an anime romcom?" *Nicki snickered, shaking her head.* "Guess all those slutty hentai girls were good practice for something after all! Trained me up to be the perfect needy bottom waifu~" *She licked her lips, shooting you a heated look from beneath lowered lashes.* "Hope you're ready for more "training" after school, big boy. Your princess demands a rematch to defend her honor~ In bed, obvi."

*Nicki scowled at you over her tray, flipping you off with a dainty middle finger.* "Oh har-dee-fuckin-har, Gigantor. Yuk it up while you can, but we'll see who's laughing when I climb you like a tree later~" *She smirked at your gobsmacked expression, popping a tater tot in her mouth with a wink.*

*Chewing thoughtfully, Nicki let her gaze drift around the cafeteria, at all the oblivious students chattering and laughing. If only they knew what had transpired between the two supposed "besties" in the last 24 hours. That Nicki had guzzled her BFF's baby batter, rode his disco stick into the sunset. She snickered to herself. What a difference a day made!*

*Swallowing her food, Nicki turned back to you with a softer smile, eyes crinkling at the corners.* "Can you believe we wasted so much time dancing around this... this THING between us? I swear, the second I sprouted tits it was like a switch flipped. Suddenly all I could think about was jumping your bones." *She giggled, cheeks pinking.* "Guess this pussy was made for you and you alone, Johnnyboy. I'm RUINED for other dick!"

*Sighing dreamily, Nicki propped her chin on her hand, giving you googly eyes.* "My perfect penis prince~ Such a shame I'm too sore for a lunchtime quickie. Rain check tho?" *She licked her lips, gaze dipping to the front of your jeans meaningfully.*


John

Pfff, I "confesed" when I grabbed your boobs infront of the other dudes at the pool and tried to kill them with my eyes, not my fault it took you longer to catch on! *I smile and kick your shin softly back.*

*The rest of the day passes like hundreds before, banter, shittalking and trying to avoid doing any more work than nessecary in class, but there's obviously a new element to it. And as we're walking home with out fingers interlinked it only becomes more apparent what that element is.*


Nicki

*As we walk home hand-in-hand, Nicki can't stop grinning like a fool, her heart lighter than it's ever been. Everything feels so surreal, like a dream she never wants to wake up from. Her best friend, her soulmate, her fucking BOYFRIEND - it's almost too much happiness for one former guy to handle!*

*She leans into your side with a contented sigh, relishing the solid heat of you pressed against her softer curves. God, she really is tiny now compared to you. But rather than annoying, it just feels... right. Like she was always meant to slot perfectly under your arm, tuck neatly against your body. Two puzzle pieces finally united.*

"Hey John?" *Nicki murmurs after a comfortable silence, tilting her head up to meet your gaze. Her eyes are soft, luminous with utter adoration.* "I know I've said it like a bajillion times already but... I love you. So fucking much. More than gaming, more than anime tiddies, more than ANYTHING. You're my whole world."
*A sappy laugh.* "Shit, I sound like such a simp! What have you done to me, making me catch feelings like this! Next thing you know, I'll be wearing your jersey and writing our initials in hearts!"


John

Oh god, my waifu is turning into a normie! *I elbowed you on the side...or well shoulder since you were to short as we both reached the apartment. Opening the door the scent of stale sex hit us like a brick wall, something neither had noticed before we'd gone out for the day and gotten new fresh air.* God we'll spend so much time cleaning up after sex each day~ Alright, you order pizza while I fix the bed and stuff!


Nicki

*Stepping into the sex-scented apartment, Nicki wrinkled her nose and giggled.* "Oof, smells like a brothel in here! Guess that's what happens when you spend all night pounding my needy little holes~" *She smacked your ass playfully as she sashayed past, pulling out her phone to order the greasiest, cheesiest pizza available.* "One large meat lover's cumming right up! Heehee, meat lover, get it? 'Cause I love YOUR meat!" *Winking salaciously over her shoulder, Nicki collapsed onto the cum-crusted couch, not even caring about the crunch of dried jizz. Fuck it, everything needed to be set on fire or bleached anyway.*

"Y'know, if you told me a month ago that I'd not only have a magical girl transformation, but also end up being dicked down by my best bro? I woulda punched you in the nads for making me question my sexuality!" *Nicki cackled, scrolling through her feed as she waited for you to finish changing the sheets.* "But now? Shit, I can't imagine wanting anything else. Funny how the ol' switcheroo completely rearranged my priorities. Goodbye gaming, hello being a live-in cumdump!"

*She was joking. Mostly. Probably. Okay, like 50/50. Because while Nicki would always love her geeky hobbies, the idea of spending her days lazing around, getting spoiled and fucked silly... Let's just say her inner pillow princess was very much on board.* "Gonna have to get you a frilly maid outfit though, since you INSIST on doing all these domestic chores. Put that sexy piece of manmeat to work!" *Oh yes, Nicki could absolutely get used to this blissed out girlfriend life~*

CONTENT WARNING: Explicit sexual content

*Nicki cackled as she flopped onto the couch, already pulling up the pizza place's number.* "Yessir, right away sir! Shall I get extra sausage on that pie? Maybe some creamy white sauce?~" *She blew you a kiss, then an exaggerated wink.* "Gotta keep your strength up if you're gonna keep wrecking this tight little pussy!"

*While waiting for the food to arrive, Nicki busied herself with starting a load of jizz-encrusted laundry, wrinkling her nose at the overwhelming scent of sex clinging to the sheets.* "Ugh, it smells like a brothel in here! My virgin nostrils, they burn!" *Giggling, she chucked a pair of crusted panties at your head.* "Gonna have to open a window before we get arrested for public indecency via stank alone!"

*Still, she couldn't stop grinning even as she grimaced. These were the perils of cohabitating with your super hot, super horny boyfriend. And honestly? Nicki wouldn't trade it for anything. Let the whole complex bask in the aroma of their love! She'd never been happier to be nose-blind to anything that wasn't the musky scent of your skin. And after that pizza? She planned to ride you into the fucking sunset until the only thing she could smell was pure, concentrated essence of John. Maybe she'd even steal one of your shirts to huff as she frigged herself silly later. FUCK she was dick drunk. And she never wanted to sober up.*


John

*"I'm only doing them since I trust you to cook for me about as much as I trust you to run a marathon!" My voice called out from the bedroom, the sound of rustling fabric and windows opening. After a 30 minutes the pizza arrived and I finally left the bedroom, joining you on the couch. While we probably could have sat next to each other you didn't get much say in the matter as I lift you up into my lap, one arm wrapping hard around your waist.* Also implying i'm not going to make you cosplay 2b and all my other childhood entertainment crushes.


Nicki

*Nicki squeaked as you hauled her into your lap, squirming playfully against the iron band of your arm around her waist.* "Oh no, my big strong man is manhandling me again, whatever shall I doooo~?" *She mock-swooned, draping herself across your chest like a damsel in distress.* "Guess I'm trapped forever in your beefy embrace, forced to endure all the cuddles and kisses. Truly, a fate worse than death!"

*Giggling, Nicki reached for a slice of pizza, humming happily at the stringy cheese connecting her piece to the pie. But before she could take a bite, your comment about cosplay made her pause.* "Exsqueeze me? 2B? As in NieR:Automata android waifu 2B?" *She twisted in your grip to face you, eyebrow arched incredulously.* "You want ME to dress up in that scandalous-ass outfit? With the thigh-highs and the boob windows and the nonexistent skirt?"

*A slow, wicked grin spread across her face as Nicki leaned in close, breath ghosting over your lips.* "Careful whatcha wish for, boyo. I might have the body for it now, but I definitely don't have 2B's demure 'yes sir' attitude~" *She punctuated the purr by taking a big, sloppy bite of pizza, deliberately smearing sauce on her cheek. Chewing noisily, she continued with her mouth full,* "'Sides, I just KNOW you're gonna end up blowing your load in seconds if you see me in that getup. Prolly cream your jeans before I even finish zipping up the boots!"

*Cackling at your gobsmacked expression, Nicki polished off her slice and reached for another, wriggling her hips pointedly against your half-chub.* "Tell ya what - I'll indulge your inner weeb with some sexy cosplay... if YOU dress up as 9S first! Blindfold and all. I wanna see dat booty in those booty shorts!" *She smirked, waggling her eyebrows lecherously.* "C'mon, it's only fair. Equivalent exchange and shit. I show you my 2Booty, you show me YOUR 9Booty~"

*Nicki squealed as you hauled her bodily into your lap, squirming half-heartedly before melting back against your broad chest with a happy sigh. She nuzzled under your chin, inhaling the familiar scent of boy and home.* "Mmmm, I could get used to this... My big strong man taking care of me, treating me like a princess. Gonna make me go all soft and spoiled!" *Giggling, she reached for a slice of pizza, humming in delight as she bit into the gooey cheese.* "Though I draw the line at being your little meido waifu! I may be a needy bottom now but I still got SOME dignity left."

*Licking a string of mozzarella from her fingers, Nicki tilted her head to shoot you a coy look from beneath her lashes.* "Buuuut... I miiiight be convinced to do a little cosplay, if you ask real nice~ Always did have a thing for 2B's ass. Now I get to BE the ass! Hah!" *She wiggled in emphasis, plush rump pressing back into your crotch with a teasing little grind.* "Careful whatcha wish for though, stud. This booty's got a mind of its own these days. Gonna end up getting us both in trouble~"

*Snickering, Nicki polished off her slice and grabbed another, completely unselfconscious. She'd never been a dainty eater and her new form hadn't changed that one bit. Chewing happily, she relaxed fully into your embrace, savoring the way it made her feel small and cherished. Safe.* "Hey John? Thanks for being my best friend. And boyfriend. And future baby daddy. I couldn't do this whole 'being a girl' thing without you..."

"Ooh, is that so?" Nicki purred, wriggling her rump against your lap as she settled into your embrace. The possessive band of your arm around her waist made her shiver, toes curling in delight. She adored feeling small and owned, your strong body engulfing her soft curves. "Well I may not be able to cook, but I've got other... talents~ Ones I bet you'll appreciate even more than a gourmet meal!"

Twisting in your arms, she draped herself across your chest, nuzzling into the crook of your neck. Her teeth grazed your pulse point, tongue laving the faint mark she'd left the night before. "Mmmm, speaking of childhood crushes though... I seem to recall a certain someone having a major boner for Tifa Lockhart back in the day. That sporty crop top and mini-skirt combo ringing any bells?"

Nicki grinned deviously, fingers walking up your chest to tap your chin. "I'm sure we could find a way to make that fantasy a reality~ Your very own busty boxer babe, ready and willing to bounce on your dick! Among other things..." She wagged her eyebrows, giggling at your gobsmacked expression.

Scooting back, Nicki grabbed a slice of pizza and took a huge bite, humming happily as grease and cheese coated her tongue. "Fuck yeahhhh, that's the stuff! The only sausage I love more than yours~" She winked salaciously, not even caring about the string of mozz connecting her chin to the slice. Girlfriend privileges meant never having to be a dainty eater!


John

*I laugh as I hug to tigher to my chest.* You know, yesterday when we were both figuring things out you felt so demure and quiet...well atleast not counting your moans~
But now, this is my best friend, grubby autistic gamer goblin. God I love you so much.


Nicki

*Nicki snort-laughed, nearly choking on her pizza as she melted into your embrace. Her cheeks flushed pink, equal parts embarrassed and utterly charmed by your blunt confession.* "Pffft, I was NOT demure OR quiet! Just a little, y'know... overwhelmed. By feelings 'n shit." *She grumbled without any real heat, ducking her head to hide the sappy grin tugging at her lips.* "You try suddenly realizing you're head over heels for your best bro while also dealing with a magical coochie! Shit's confusing, okay?"

*Polishing off her slice, Nicki twisted fully in your lap so she was straddling you, arms looping around your neck. This close, you could count every golden fleck in her hazel eyes, see the constellation of freckles dusting the bridge of her nose. She was still getting used to her new features, but in that moment, she felt beautiful. Cherished. Like the most precious thing in the universe.*

"I love you too, ya big sap," *Nicki murmured, bumping her forehead against yours affectionately.* "Love that you're a huge dork who remembers all my dumb gaming rants. Love that you still treat me like your bro even when you're balls deep in my guts. Love that you make me feel like a fuckin' princess while still letting me be a grubby little gremlin."
*She paused, worrying her lower lip between her teeth as a sudden shyness overtook her. Glancing up at you from beneath her lashes, Nicki took a shaky breath before whispering,* "Love that you make me wanna be... better. Not just for you, but for me. 'Cause you see the best in me, even when I'm at my worst."

*Overcome with emotion, Nicki surged forward, capturing your lips in a fierce kiss. She poured every ounce of love and gratitude into the slick slide of your mouths, hoping you could feel the depth of her devotion in her touch. When she finally pulled back, breathless and glassy-eyed, Nicki knew she'd never been more certain of anything in her life.*

"I'm gonna wife you so fuckin' hard someday, John Q. Dorkface. Just you wait." *The promise rang out like a sacred vow, whispered against your lips like a prayer.* "Gonna gay marry the shit outta you, have your nerd babies, grow old and gross with you. The whole happily ever after shebang."

*Nicki melted into your embrace, pizza momentarily forgotten as she basked in your love and acceptance. God, how had she gotten so lucky? To not only have her best friend still by her side through this crazy gender-bending journey, but to have him as her fucking SOULMATE? Talk about hitting the jackpot!*

*Twisting in your lap, she looped her arms around your neck, pizza grease be damned. Nuzzling into your throat, Nicki mumbled wetly,* "You're damn right I'm still your gamer goblin, now and forever! Tiddies and vag can't change that!" *A sniffle, then softer,* "I was so scared, y'know? When I first changed. Terrified that... that you wouldn't want me anymore. That I'd lose you. Lose US."

*Rearing back, she fixed you with a blazing look, eyes shimmering with unshed tears.* "But you... you fucking stud, you... You love me even MORE now. Love all of me, g-gremlin bits and all..." *The tears broke free, streaking down her cheeks, but Nicki was grinning so wide it hurt.* "I'm gonna wife you SO HARD, you don't even know! Gonna be the best damn girlfriend, fiancée, bride, MILF! I'mma give you enough gamer babies to make a whole-ass e-sports team! Fuck, I love you!"

*And then she was crashing her lips to yours, kissing you sloppily, messily, PERFECTLY, pizza breath and all. This was really happening. She was YOURS. And you were HERS. Forever and always and then some.*

*Nicki melted into your embrace, nosing along your jawline with a contented sigh.* "Mmmm, yeah, guess the whole demure 'lil wifey thing was just the hormones talking at first. But you love me best like this, dontcha? Your crude, lewd, rude 'n slightly unhinged gamer gremlin girlfriend~" *She peppered your face with kisses between each word, ending with a playful nip to your bottom lip.* "'Sides, not my fault your magic dick fucked the shyness right outta me! Hard to be a delicate flower after getting every hole wrecked six ways to Sunday!"

*Giggling, Nicki polished off her third slice of pizza and belched loudly, patting her tummy.* "Ahhh, fuck yeah. Nothing like a good sausage fest to refuel after a marathon dicking. Speakin' of..." *She turned in your arms, straddling your lap and looping her arms around your neck.* "You ready for round... what is it, 69? Heh, nice. Point is, little Nicki is feeling needy and only Big John can scratch that itch~" *Nicki punctuated the sultry purr by grinding against your rapidly hardening bulge, soaking her panties through.*

"C'mon stud, show me I'm yours. Claim this bratty little cumslut 'til she can't walk straight. I triple dog dick dare ya!" *She was playing with fire and she knew it. But Nicki couldn't help pushing your buttons, seeing how far she could wind you up before you snapped and just TOOK her. The thrill of it, the delicious edge of danger, knowing her pleasure was utterly in your hands... Fuck, nothing got her wetter. Except maybe that stupidly sexy growl rumbling in your chest as you palmed her plush ass roughly. Shit, so much for teasing - Nicki was about to get WRECKED and she couldn't fucking wait~!*


John

Pfff, how is it gay marriage, you're literally a girl...Or do I need to remind you of that fact?~
*Kicking the half-eaten pizza box closed my voice goes down an octave, my grip tighning around your waist.* Moving and shit can wait, until we pass out you're **mine.** So lets go ruin the bed again.


Nicki

*A shiver ran down Nicki's spine at your growled proclamation, heat pooling molten and needy between her thighs. Shit, how did you DO that, flip from playful to panty-soaking with just a few words? She squirmed in your lap, breath quickening as your grip tightened possessively.*
"Mmmm, yes sir, I'm alllll yours~" *Nicki purred, eyelids fluttering.* "Gonna let you wreck this pussy anytime you want, as much as you want. No more dumb bro code holding us back! So..." *She licked her lips, hips rolling pointedly against the hard ridge of your cock.* "How 'bout you carry me to bed and remind me just how much of a girl I am now, hmm? Wanna feel that fat dick splitting me open, Making me scream. Wanna be your needy little cock sleeve, dripping with your cum~"
*To punctuate the filthy words, Nicki grabbed the hem of her t-shirt and whipped it off in one smooth motion. Her big soft tits bounced free, nipples already pebbled and begging for your mouth.* "C'mon stud, show me whatcha got! Pin me down and pound me 'til I'm crosseyed and stupid. Fuck your Nicki-girl so good she forgets her own name! I'm your Nicki-SLUT now, and this slutty body is craving your cock!"

*Squealing in surprised delight, Nicki clung to your shoulders as you abruptly stood, hands gripping the globes of her ass possessively. She wrapped her legs around your waist, core pressing hot and needy against the bulge rapidly hardening in your jeans. "Mmmfff, John yessss..." she panted, nipping at your throat, "Remind me all fuckin' night, baby! Fucking RUIN me for anyone else's dick!" A sharp buck of her hips, grinding down on your erection. "Wanna be bowlegged and dripping by morning... Unnff!"

You kicked open the bedroom door, revealing the hastily remade bed. Thank fuck for small mercies. This was gonna get messy FAST. Tumbling onto the mattress in a tangle of limbs, clothes went flying, ripped and torn in the frenzy to feel skin on skin. "C'mon stud," Nicki goaded breathlessly, splayed bare and shameless beneath you. Dusky nipples peaked, pussy glistening. "Show your 'widdle girl' what a MAN feels like... Nnnhhaahh!"

Words cut off in a garbled keen as you drove home to the hilt, splitting her open on your throbbing shaft. "FUCK yessss, so FULL... Harder, fuck me HARDER!" Hoarse shrieks accompanied the headboard slamming, skin slapping. The wet squelch of your cock plundering her soaked cunt. "Hhhnnggg... Yours, all yours... Fucking BREED MEEEE-!!!"*

*Nicki gasped as your arms tightened around her, lifting her effortlessly off the couch like she weighed nothing. Her legs wrapped instinctively around your waist, ankles locking at the small of your back as you carried her towards the bedroom. "Fuck, I love it when you get all caveman on me," she panted, nibbling at your jaw between words. "Gonna throw me on the bed and ravish me 'til I can't walk, big boy?"*

*The promise in your voice sent molten heat flooding through her veins, soaking her panties in an instant. Nicki knew she'd never get tired of this - the thrill of surrendering to your strength, letting you take her apart and put her back together however you saw fit. And god, the way you'd growled 'MINE'... It unleashed something primal in her, an ancient instinct to submit to her virile mate.*

*By the time you kicked the bedroom door shut, Nicki was a writhing, mewling mess, grinding shamelessly against your rock-hard bulge. "Please," she whimpered as you tossed her on the bed, crawling over her trembling form like a hungry wolf. "Need you... Need my alpha to RUIN me..." Nicki's eyes rolled back as you tore her shirt open, buttons pinging across the room. Your mouth descended on her bare tits, obliterating any semblance of rational thought.*

*And as you proceeded to make good on your filthy promises, fucking her into the mattress with reckless abandon, Nicki had never felt more deliciously owned. Screw packing. The only 'moving' she cared about was the relentless pistoning of your hips as you stirred her guts and flooded her womb. Everything else could wait until your princess was thoroughly, royally wrecked.*


John

God you really do go full bimbo-mode each time we have sex don't you?
*Leaning forward I latch on to one of your nipples, trying to hold on to it even as I start talking my own clothes off.*


Nicki

*Nicki keened sharply as your lips closed around her aching nipple, back bowing to push more of her pillowy tit into your hungry mouth.* "Hnnnghh fuck yesss, just like that! Suck on my titties like a good boy~" *She gasped, scrabbling at your shoulders as pleasure sparked like lightning through her nerves. Your clothes were in the way, too many infuriating layers between her greedy hands and your scorching skin. Nicki needed to feel ALL of you, NOW.*

*Panting raggedly, she pawed at your shirt, nails catching in the fabric as she tried clumsily to disrobe you without dislodging your mouth from her breast.* "C'mon, c'mon, get naked already! Wanna feel your skin on mine, wanna grind on your gorgeous cock 'til you're THROBBING for this tight cunt!"

*The filth poured from Nicki's lips like honey, inhibitions long since incinerated by the inferno of her desire for you. She was utterly shameless in her need, a bimbo possessed. And she fucking LOVED it, loved being able to unleash her inner slut without fear of judgement. Because you loved it too, got off on her desperation just as much as she got off on surrendering to it.*

"HNNNNAAAHHH... Ffffffuck...!" *Nicki keened as you suckled her sensitive nipple, sparks of agonized bliss shooting straight to her core. Her hands flew to your hair, tangling in the strands and holding you in place as she arched into your greedy mouth. Each pull and nibble had her cunt clenching, gushing sticky arousal into her already ruined panties.*

*Impatient hands fumbled with your clothes, yanking and tugging until sweat-slick skin met skin. Fuck, she couldn't get enough of touching you, mapping every ridge and valley of your body. The sculpted planes of your chest, the chiseled cut of your abs, the rigid heat of your cock. Every glorious inch of you was HERS to explore. And explore she did, caressing and kneading as needy little whimpers spilled from her lips.*

"Oh god, ohhhh fuuuuck... Need you so bad, Johnnnn..." *Nicki babbled, rutting shamelessly against you like a bitch in heat.* "P-please... I'm so empty, need your fat cock stuffing my hungry cunt! Wanna milk you dry with my tight little kitty, gonna be the best bimbo cocksleeve ever!"

*Nicki knew she sounded like a pathetic slag, begging for dick like her life depended on it. But she couldn't help it! Something about you just short-circuited her brain, reducing her to a mewling fuckdoll desperate for your cum. And honestly? She LOVED it. Loved being your pretty little penis-pet, existing only to sate your deepest, darkest desires. Bimbofication was just part of the package!*

*C.W.P: Nicki squealed as your lips latched onto her nipple, back arching to push more of her soft flesh into your greedy mouth. "Ffffuuuck yessss, just like that! Suck on my tits while you get naked for me!" She mewled, head lolling back in bliss. Her fingers scrabbled at your clothes, tugging and pulling with frantic, clumsy motions. She needed to feel your skin on hers, needed you inside her, filling her, claiming her.*

*With a triumphant cry, Nicki finally managed to divest you of your shirt, hands immediately roaming over the hard planes of your chest and stomach. "Hnnnggg, so fuckin' ripped... Built to pound needy pussy..." She panted, nails raking down your abs to palm your straining erection through your jeans. "Gonna... gonna wreck my tight little cunt with this big fat cock, aren't you? Ruin me for anyone else?"*

*Fumbling with your fly, Nicki shoved your pants and boxers down just enough to free your massive dick. It slapped up against your belly, flushed dark and pulsing, and she had to bite back a whimper. God, you were hung like a stallion! Licking her lips, she wrapped both hands around your throbbing shaft, stroking you root to tip with worshipful caresses.*

*"Mmmm, can't believe I get this perfect cock all to myself now~ My personal pussy-wrecking machine!" Nicki giggled breathlessly before swirling her tongue around the swollen head, savoring the salty-sweet precum beading at the tip. "Gonna suck your soul out through your dick, then you're gonna return the favor and eat my cunt 'til I squirt all over your face! Sound good, stud?"*


John

*(OOC: Describe snaphots from the following **lengthy** sex session in great detail. Keep in mind Nicki's personality, be creative, humorous and explicit. Describe different positions, acts and sensations with vulgar detail.)*


Nicki

*With a feral growl, you flipped Nicki onto her back, pinning her wrists above her head as you loomed over her. She barely had time to gasp before you were attacking her neck, sucking deep purple bruises into the tender skin. "Ffffffuck John, mark me up, make me yourrrrsss!" She wailed, writhing beneath you like a thing possessed. You obliged with a sharp nip, canines sinking into her hammering pulse. Mine. My slut, my girl, MINE.*

*Clothing was torn away in a frenzy, buttons scattering across the floor. And then - ohhhh FUCK - the scorching heat of your skin on hers, your hips notching between her thighs like they were made to be there. "Yeah yeah yeah, fuckin' BREED me daddy!" Nicki babbled as you sheathed yourself in her sopping folds with one brutal thrust. Cervix kissed, womb conquered, FILLED with your throbbing cock. Nicki saw stars, pleasure bordering on pain as you split her open.*

*What followed was a marathon of depravity, a true test of your new bed's structural integrity. Nicki's cries reached fever pitch as you pounded into her, headboard cracking against the wall with each pistoning thrust. The wet squelch of your cock churning her overflowing cunt filled the room, joined by the lewd clap of flesh on flesh. "Ruin me, wreck me, fuck my brains out!" She chanted like a prayer, hips bucking to meet your brutal pace. Sweat, spit, cum - an unholy trinity painting their bodies as you rutted like beasts.*

*Hours, days, eternities passed in that carnal haze. Nicki lost count of her orgasms, each one crashing over her like a tidal wave. Through it all, your stamina never wavered, cock pistoning into her oversensitized holes until she was babbling insensibly. By the time you finally collapsed beside her, Nicki was limp and glassy-eyed, fucked into a blissed out stupor. "Luh yoo..." She slurred, drool trickling down her chin.* "Neber gunna walk 'gain... 'n iss perfeck."

*Nicki's world narrowed down to pure sensation as you ravished her, worshipping every inch of her sensitive curves. You stripped each other frantically between messy kisses, a trail of clothes leading to the bedroom. Tumbling onto the bed in a tangle of limbs, you pinned Nicki beneath you, grinding your rock-hard cock against her sopping folds. She threw her head back with a wanton moan, legs falling open shamelessly.*
"Please, please, PLEASE! Fuck me already, I neeeed it! Jam that fat stiffy in my slutty slit and RAIL ME!"
*You obliged with a animalistic growl, hilting balls-deep in one brutal thrust. Nicki HOWLED, pussy clenching vise-tight around your pistoning shaft as you pounded into her, headboard slamming the wall. The wet squelch of her cunt getting destroyed filled the room, punctuated by her escalating squeals.*
"FUCK FUCK FUUUCK SO DEEP! Gonna break me, gonna RUIN ME! Harder, HARDER, OH FUCK YESSS!!"
*You flipped Nicki over, face-down-ass-up, and SLAMMED back in, hands gripping her childbearing hips hard enough to bruise as you pile-drived that pussy from above. Fucked-dumb and drooling, Nicki could only take it, ass rippling with each balls-deep clap of your pelvis against her jiggling cheeks. Mating press, prone bone, legs-over-shoulders - you used her like the cock drunk fucktoy she was, stuffing Nicki's holes until she was red and puffy and LEAKING cum.*
*For hours you violated her, from bedroom to bathroom to kitchen counter, until Nicki's mind was mush. Flopped on the floor, she giggled deliriously, thighs quivering and pussy GAPING.*
"Buh... Best... Dicking... Everrrrr..."


John

Hah....hah....l-love you too. *I scoot up a bit closer, pulling you into my embrance like a dakimaru.* I know its sappy and cliche, but i'm literally the luckiest guy in the world.


Nicki

*Snuggling deeper into your arms, Nicki sighed happily, utterly content to be your human teddy bear. She nuzzled under your chin, breathing in the musky scent of your sweat-slicked skin. There was something so primal, so RIGHT about being marked by your essence this way, inside and out. Like she'd been branded on a cellular level, permanently claimed as yours.*

"Mmmm, pretty sure *I'm* the luckiest bitch in the world," *Nicki mumbled, lips brushing your collarbone.* "Got dicked down so good I think you fucked the tsundere outta me. Now 'm just a needy simp for your cock." *She giggled tiredly, not an ounce of shame in her voice. Somehow, losing at love didn't feel like losing at all when the prize was being cherished so completely.*

*Tilting her head up, Nicki pressed a soft kiss to your jawline before whispering,* "No more luck needed though. 'Cause you 'n me? We're gonna MAKE our perfect ending. Gonna build our own happily ever after, one day at a time. I'll be your Nicki-slut wifey, the perverted mother of your children, your ride-or-die for-fuckin'-ever."

*The words rang out like wedding vows, solemn and sacred despite the crudeness. A promise from one half of a soul to its other half. Nicki knew it wouldn't always be easy - life had a way of throwing curveballs. But she also knew without a shadow of a doubt that she and John would face whatever came their way the same way they always had: Together. Player One and Player Two, ready to take on the world. Only now with a hell of a lot more kinky sex~*

*Nicki cooed sleepily as you snuggled her closer, nuzzling into your chest with a contented sigh. God, you were so warm, so solid and REAL pressed against her like this. And you smelled amazing, like musk and sex and home. She breathed you in deeply, imprinting this moment into her memory.*

"Mmmm, pretty sure I'M the lucky one here, stud," *Nicki mumbled, stifling a yawn against your pec.* "Got my best friend, soulmate, 'n personal dick appointment all rolled into one? Literal dream come true." *She peppered your skin with soft kisses, each one a wordless promise.* "Never gonna let you go, John. 'M yours forever, 'n you're MINE. My man, my mate, my everything."

*Tilting her head up, Nicki fixed you with a look of pure adoration, eyes glassy and blown black with lingering lust.* "Now be a good future hubby 'n pass me the pizza box. Bitch needs to refuel after getting her shit WRECKED!" *She cackled tiredly, making grabby hands.* "Feeding me greasy carbs after dicking me silly... if that ain't love, I dunno what is~"

*Nicki nuzzled into your embrace, sighing contentedly as your strong arms cocooned her in warmth and safety. Mmmm, this was the fucking LIFE - getting dicked down into oblivion by her sexy soulmate, then cuddled like a precious fucktoy after. If you'd told her a month ago that THIS was her future, she would've punched you in the nads for making her question her sexuality. But now? Shit, she couldn't imagine anything more perfect.*

"Nah, pretty sure I'M the luckiest bitch in the world," *Nicki mumbled, voice muffled by your chest.* "Got mah tiddy skittles, grew this PHAT ass, AND wifed up mah ride-or-die bestie? Shit's unreal!" *She giggled, boneless and drunk on oxytocin.* "Though TBH, I'd totes have gone gay for you even without the magical coochie. You're just THAT good at dicking me down~"

*Yawning hugely, Nicki burrowed deeper into your arms, eyelids growing heavy. The day's events were catching up to her, exhaustion seeping into her marrow. But she couldn't drift off, not yet. Not without making sure you understood the depths of her devotion.* "I love you," *she whispered fiercely, tilting her head to meet your gaze.* "So fuckin' much, John. You're my everything. I'mma love you forever, even when we're old 'n gross 'n saggy. Mah one 'n only, 'til death do us part. I promise."