Branded In Blood.
TftW: Branded In Blood.
Natalie (female version of my character) to Russell Brand FTM TG/Corruption.
NOTE:
This is a tg story featuring a female version of my character being turned into Russell Brand after being tricked by him into kissing him and is based on a few nightmares i've had, do not read this if you don't like this kind of subject matter appealing. Also this involves vampirism and in the context of this story both Natalie and Russell have vampiric attributes. The line "I love it when a human gives you a head-start and lets you keep it" is a nod to the line "I love it when a guy gives you head and lets you keep it" from Bordello Of Blood.
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In all of her years and experience of being a slayer of villainous monsters from the realm known as the Nightmare realm, scientist, monsterologist and crime-fighter Natalie Forester had never been quite through something quite this challenging before, she had been entrusted by the monster council to track down Russell Brand and stop him from trying to turn the city into his own personal satanic paradise. Which it itself wouldn't be so tricky if he didn't keep resurrecting from the dead. Which was probably the most annoying part, no matter how many times she slayed him - he kept coming back for revenge and to ruin her night. Often using his dark powers to try and manipulate her into becoming evil like him, but she knew how to keep him at bay except on some occasions where she lost against him and ended up succumbing.
Both she and Russell were undead, she had vampire blood in her genes and while she got killed plenty of times she never gave up and also she was ageless. Russell was an ageless nightmare lord and demigod of blood and sex, mostly the former and a little bit of the latter with a helping heap of the aforementioned nightmare lord abilities. A nightmare lord/master is a type of supernatural being that can manipulate dreams and warp them into nightmares, and can also corrupt hero types.
Russell was the type of nightmare lord where even saying their name backwards or out-loud to yourself or even mention him would invoke him to arrive and torture you in anyway that they please. The type you couldn't escape from no matter what, not even if you tried to escape to another realm. And that was why Natalie had been entrusted to defeat him, which wasn't exactly easy by any means.
That night as she raced through the city, fighting off his minions and the vampiric fan-girls of his, she had to find a way to cure her friends who had been infected by him and turned into Russell Brandites via Russell's venomous touch. And to also cure those who hadn't been turned but were hypnotized into joining his side. She had just gotten half-way there when she was stopped by Damon and Ryan, who had both been hypnotized.
"Hello Natalie..."
"Damon...Ryan! What are you two doing here?"
"We're here to stop you from killing master Russell..."
"Your precious master Mr Russell Brand is an ageless demigod of blood and sex is and is my arch enemy. Unless you want me to kill the both of you first...then may I ask that you please leave so I can get right to the slaying?"
"But why would you want to slay our master like that?"
"Because he's my arch enemy and he's evil. And what do you know? He's gotten to you too."
"Russell loves us all so much, and i'm pretty sure he loves you too."
"Well tell Russell that he's going to get his undead butt kicked...by me!"
"Oh, he won't like that..."
"And I know something else he certainly won't like..."
She yelled as she performed several martial arts moves on the two of them, she snarled a bit before vamping out and turning into a Fright Night styled vampire and then clawing at them with her sharpened fingernails. She hissed several times as she grabbed Damon by his shirt and slit his throat. She then rammed a spike from the wall into Ryan's heart and then made her way over to the area where Russell was about to feast on another helpless civilian, thinking quickly she stealthily crept over to where he was and fired a few shots of her crossbow at him, the holy-water infused arrows piercing him in the heart.
Making her way towards the main throne, she got out her stake and tossed it towards him, finishing off her swift attack with the classic stake to the heart. And while it was slightly enough to weaken Russell, he got back up with no problems at all. She staggered back a bit before turning to face him. She morphed back to normal for a while before confronting him and giving him a piece of her mind.
"Whew...that was quite enjoyable!"
"Russell!"
"Well if it isn't Natalie... how is it going?"
"I've traveled all across the city and over to where you are in order to defeat you once and for all, but what's the use...you'll probably just come back up from the dead anyway like you always do."
"Aaaaw... come now, why would you want to kill me?"
"You know well enough why I want you to kill you. I've been having nightmarish visions of you trying to corrupt me and make me evil just like you. The sooner I can end this nightmare the better, if you catch my drift."
"Natalie, Natalie...Natalie. I don't think you realize this but..."
"I know where this is going."
"But...you and I aren't entirely all that different. After all we're both undead and ageless and we're both supernatural beings. Not to mention we're both vampiric in nature, I mean we both drink blood after all.."
"Yeah but you drink the blood of the innocent for evil purposes, I do it to keep up my energy and to survive. Both are entirely different for numerous reasons, I try to keep my bloodlust under control and you're just in full on bloodlust mode all the time. "
"But you've got to admit - you and I are more than a little bit similar."
"No we're not...not one bit. We are enemies, pure and simple. I used to be a supporter of yours but once you turned into the raving revolutionary nutjob that's when things got real ugly and I don't just mean your personality either."
"But what i'm doing is exactly the same type of thing you'd have done if you were in my shoes. It is, trust me."
"Russell...what is wrong with you? Don't tell me, it's probably everything. Is it me? Is this all my fault? Is that what you think i'd do if I was in your shoes? Is that it? Russell..let me tell you a little something about me.."
"I'm listening."
Natalie grabbed Russell by the shoulder and started pinning him against the walls, giving him a stern glare as she did so. She knew that he deserved a stern talking to for all the trouble he put her through and for the nightmarish visions he gave her.
"Do you think this is what I am? I am a professional fucking monsterologist and crimefighter, I don't kill people that I don't have to. I don't start controversy of any kind and most importantly I don't fucking hypnotize people or turn my friends evil either. I don't care what that voice in your head is telling you, but what you are doing...what you are doing, what you are fucking doing...what you are doing is not how it's done."
"Weelll..."
"It's wrong and disgusting on so many levels, just like you and I would never do any of those things, and I certainly wouldn't stoop to your level either because you're a nutcase. Do you understand that, Russell? Just say fucking yes. Say 'yes Natalie I understand', say 'yes...Natalie, I fucking understand'."
"Oh alright, I understand..."
She snarled at him while scolding him at the exact same time, morphing back and forth from human form to one of her vampire forms. She roared a few times as she pinned him down with inhuman strength, before grabbing another wooden stake and impaling him once more with it.
"Any last requests?"
"Just one...i've always admired how strong and fierce you are and I think the whole vampirism aspect is very alluring and attractive. As such, i'd like a vampiric kiss from you..pretty please."
"This better not be a trick..."
"Me? Trick you, of course not..."
"Oh alright then..."
"That's it, come closer..."
She leaned forward as she reached for Russell's face while he gradually weakened even more with each second, she reached a little bit closer and performed a vampiric kiss on him, kissing him in a way akin to how a true vampire would do it. Within the next few seconds he started dripping with green ooze and melted into a puddle of oozing vampire ooze, she swept the ooze off her boots and backed away.
"Whew! What a rush. I gotta admit that was a lot easier than I thought it would be. But still, i'm glad that's over...now I can go back home and relax with my issues of Fangoria...and...oh my god! Eeeeew! I can't believe I kissed Russell Brand. Eeeew....I can't believe I did that, that is so wrong and extremely disgusting."
Just as she was about to leave, she started feeling incredibly sick and very uneasy, without warning she started to cough several times before she spat out something which horrified her, it was pieces of Russell's blood. She knew it was too good to be true, Russell tricked her into kissing him and now she had the taste of his foul blood in her mouth, she tried to spit the rest of it out but something stopped her. That something was the ooze that was left of her arch enemy.
The ooze from before coiled itself around her foot before slowly morphing and reshaping itself back into Russell, Russell hissed evilly and seductively at her and smirked a little - she turned to him and snarled before tackling him.
"Russell...you're supposed to be dead..."
"That was all part of my plan..."
"You tricked me, you sicko! I can't believe I kissed you."
"Mmm...what a kiss it was too..."
"And I tasted your blood too...eeeew...it's disgusting. How dare you trick me like that!"
"Now you've got my blood in your system..."
She gagged for several minutes as she tried to get Russell's blood out of her system, but no matter how many times she tried to spit it out, that blood of his was now steadily boiling in her already supernatural system, she knew that this could mean one of many things - one that she'd end up becoming one of his vampiric fan-girls, or perhaps one of his thralls but what began to happen to her was worse than either of those.
First she felt violently ill for several minutes and then found herself gradually getting weaker and feeling very incapacitated and sickly, as if she was coming down with a dangerous virus of some kind that might have had the potential to kill her. What was happening however was much more horrifying than that, she clutched her stomach as she groaned in agony, as she did - a series of horrifying changes started taking place.
The changes started with her hands and arms as her arms slowly took on a more male-like shape and form but extended to become more lithe, thin black hairs slowly sprouted on her arm - they were only a little bit visible though as her hands shifted to match her arms, her normally immaculate nails were shrinking just a little and sharpening until they resembled something akin to claws.
Two leathery black gloves materialized on her hands along with a couple of spiked bracers that appeared around her wrists, in the process she could feel her aura darkening as she tried her best to fight the changes she was going through. She screamed as she saw that she had arms, hands and claws like Russell's . But that wasn't the only change that was happening, her torso and chest shifted to become more man-like as the two breasts that normally would stand prominently on the latter retracted.
"No....it can't be! I'm turning into you? No...no...no.."
"Well, yes you are..."
"Eeeew....I don't want to be you, Russell!"
"Too late for it now...it's already happening."
She looked down at her upperbody and saw that she was gaining 175lbs of lean but still reasonably formidable muscle as tattoos including one of the number 33 and a Sanskrit symbol materialized on her arms. She roared in pain and horror as she witnessed her own transformation. The pain was becoming quite horrendous for her and she couldn't take any of it, knowing that she was becoming just like her arch enemy and knowing that she would be turning from good to evil.
In addition to this she groaned slightly as her back arched and broadened, as her dark red and grey armor with the spider insignia on it peeled apart before blackening and morphing into a black leathery outfit consisting of an open shirt which revealed her chest and the unsightly thin black hairs growing on it, along with black leather pants that were protected by several belts, as her legs and feet shifted to become like her arms while her normally dark grayish boots blackened and hardened as they took on a leathery texture, turning into a pair of black boots that went with her outfit.
She panicked as she felt what she knew was inevitable, her female private parts were rearranging and reshaping themselves as her hips/rear shrank, the private parts in question reshaping themselves into those of the more mannish variety, she felt very disorientated as she slowly shot up in height from 5'7 to 6'1, her body now fully resembled that of her arch enemy which sent several chills down her spine. She couldn't stand to see this happen to herself, because in all of her years of defeating monsters of the evil variety, she never had to worry about turning evil herself but here she was...becoming like her arch enemy and it was scaring her more than just a smidge.
Her shoulders broadened as her neckline shifted to match the rest of her body, she panicked several times as she saw her skin losing its delicate effeminate properties and becoming lighter and a bit dirtier, she found herself holding her head in anguish - to her it felt like something was pulling on her hair and stretching it as it slowly grew longer and messier, extending itself a bit further as it took on a wild, teased back-combed style. She shrieked as she felt her new hair.
Fear and dread were only two of the many things that she was feeling at this present time along with the overall feeling of disgust and anguish, she couldn't believe this was happening - she was turning into Russell and it horrified her to the core. This was her worst nightmare coming true and she couldn't do anything about it, his blood was in her system now and was influencing her and altering her from within and from the outside as well, she moaned repeatedly as she struggled to keep control. She tried as hard as she could to fight the transformation but once the dark and twisted mindset started taking over her mind. Her eyebrows blackened and thickened as her forehead shifted a little to become a bit more pronounced, in the process her eyes widened as they stayed brown but darkened a little while dark eyeliner applied itself around them.
She could feel her head shape reshaping into a more ovalized one as her nose broadened a little in size but stayed relatively small, her lips dwindled a little in size but stayed at least somewhat effeminate but not too much as her cheekbones became slightly more pronounced, slightly visible facial scruff growing around her jaw-line as her facial features morphed and reshaped themselves, distorting and reassembling themselves until she gradually took an appearance matching that of Russell himself.
Her teeth shifted a little to resemble his teeth while her canines sharpened to become akin to fangs while the rest of her teeth sharpened to feral points, her expression shifting from one of horror and disgust to a wicked pseudo-smirk as her mind drastically altered several more times, traces of the half-vampire monsterologist known as Natalie slipping away into the darkness as a more bloodthirsty mindset influenced her. She panted and hissed several times as her voice altered to become more man-like in tone, deepening a little as an Adam's apple of sorts made its new home in her throat - in the process her voice shifted, slowly altering to match her appearance in turn giving her his voice complete with Essex accent to boot.
She held her head in agony as her memories and thoughts from before continued to fade into the darkness of her mind, dark and sinister thoughts emerging and influencing her in full force as her intelligence along with her bloodlust increased, all traces of the anti-heroine from earlier were now almost completely gone as Russell's personality, memories and traits took over her. She let out a few hisses and snarls as the transformation completed itself, Russell's mindset took over completely - influencing her as dark supernatural energy flowed through her body.
Within a few seconds later, she or rather he at this point was no longer Natalie Forester - he was still vampiric though - it's just now he was Russell Brand - yes, Russell Brand, comedian, nightmare lord/master and ageless vampiric demigod of blood and sex. The new Russell Brand hissed in a seductive manner as he licked his lips. To him, the thought of drinking someone's blood sounded pretty good right about now.
The real/original Russell Brand looked rather proud of what he had done. He nodded in approval as the new Russell snarled and licked his lips. The two Russell Brands complimented each-other for a few seconds before the new Russell thanked the original and made his way towards one of the people that the original hadn't turned. He hissed several times before snapping the person's head off with inhuman strength.
"Ah...I just love it when a human gives you a head start and lets you keep it."
With that, the original Russell slinked off into the shadows and let the new Russell that used to be his arch enemy but no longer was - handle the rest of the situation, and handle it well he did - soon, he had bitten and turned several young human women into his vampiric fan-girls to be his 'Dracula's brides' types and turning several human males into fellow Russell Brandites too.
As for what happened later, let's just say that Natalie is gone and that there is only Russell in the place that she once was. And now Russell was free to use his dark powers to conquer the monster world and to get back at those who had wronged him and to bring his dark and sinister revolution to full fruition. The world would soon be his own personal Ponderland and this time...there would be no turning back.
Remember, if you think that it's even remotely easy to get rid of Russell Brand - he's always going to be there - preying on humans and fellow monsters a-like and trying to make them turn to the side of darkness and corrupt them, and he'll stop at nothing to unleash his dark revolution upon the entire world. You can try to get rid of him anyway you like, but not matter how many times you try to destroy him, he is and always will be there and he'll always come back for more. That's just how it works with him, he is the undying, ageless vampiric demigod of blood and sex simply known as Russell Brand.
Natalie (female version of my character) to Russell Brand FTM TG/Corruption.
NOTE:
This is a tg story featuring a female version of my character being turned into Russell Brand after being tricked by him into kissing him and is based on a few nightmares i've had, do not read this if you don't like this kind of subject matter appealing. Also this involves vampirism and in the context of this story both Natalie and Russell have vampiric attributes. The line "I love it when a human gives you a head-start and lets you keep it" is a nod to the line "I love it when a guy gives you head and lets you keep it" from Bordello Of Blood.
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In all of her years and experience of being a slayer of villainous monsters from the realm known as the Nightmare realm, scientist, monsterologist and crime-fighter Natalie Forester had never been quite through something quite this challenging before, she had been entrusted by the monster council to track down Russell Brand and stop him from trying to turn the city into his own personal satanic paradise. Which it itself wouldn't be so tricky if he didn't keep resurrecting from the dead. Which was probably the most annoying part, no matter how many times she slayed him - he kept coming back for revenge and to ruin her night. Often using his dark powers to try and manipulate her into becoming evil like him, but she knew how to keep him at bay except on some occasions where she lost against him and ended up succumbing.
Both she and Russell were undead, she had vampire blood in her genes and while she got killed plenty of times she never gave up and also she was ageless. Russell was an ageless nightmare lord and demigod of blood and sex, mostly the former and a little bit of the latter with a helping heap of the aforementioned nightmare lord abilities. A nightmare lord/master is a type of supernatural being that can manipulate dreams and warp them into nightmares, and can also corrupt hero types.
Russell was the type of nightmare lord where even saying their name backwards or out-loud to yourself or even mention him would invoke him to arrive and torture you in anyway that they please. The type you couldn't escape from no matter what, not even if you tried to escape to another realm. And that was why Natalie had been entrusted to defeat him, which wasn't exactly easy by any means.
That night as she raced through the city, fighting off his minions and the vampiric fan-girls of his, she had to find a way to cure her friends who had been infected by him and turned into Russell Brandites via Russell's venomous touch. And to also cure those who hadn't been turned but were hypnotized into joining his side. She had just gotten half-way there when she was stopped by Damon and Ryan, who had both been hypnotized.
"Hello Natalie..."
"Damon...Ryan! What are you two doing here?"
"We're here to stop you from killing master Russell..."
"Your precious master Mr Russell Brand is an ageless demigod of blood and sex is and is my arch enemy. Unless you want me to kill the both of you first...then may I ask that you please leave so I can get right to the slaying?"
"But why would you want to slay our master like that?"
"Because he's my arch enemy and he's evil. And what do you know? He's gotten to you too."
"Russell loves us all so much, and i'm pretty sure he loves you too."
"Well tell Russell that he's going to get his undead butt kicked...by me!"
"Oh, he won't like that..."
"And I know something else he certainly won't like..."
She yelled as she performed several martial arts moves on the two of them, she snarled a bit before vamping out and turning into a Fright Night styled vampire and then clawing at them with her sharpened fingernails. She hissed several times as she grabbed Damon by his shirt and slit his throat. She then rammed a spike from the wall into Ryan's heart and then made her way over to the area where Russell was about to feast on another helpless civilian, thinking quickly she stealthily crept over to where he was and fired a few shots of her crossbow at him, the holy-water infused arrows piercing him in the heart.
Making her way towards the main throne, she got out her stake and tossed it towards him, finishing off her swift attack with the classic stake to the heart. And while it was slightly enough to weaken Russell, he got back up with no problems at all. She staggered back a bit before turning to face him. She morphed back to normal for a while before confronting him and giving him a piece of her mind.
"Whew...that was quite enjoyable!"
"Russell!"
"Well if it isn't Natalie... how is it going?"
"I've traveled all across the city and over to where you are in order to defeat you once and for all, but what's the use...you'll probably just come back up from the dead anyway like you always do."
"Aaaaw... come now, why would you want to kill me?"
"You know well enough why I want you to kill you. I've been having nightmarish visions of you trying to corrupt me and make me evil just like you. The sooner I can end this nightmare the better, if you catch my drift."
"Natalie, Natalie...Natalie. I don't think you realize this but..."
"I know where this is going."
"But...you and I aren't entirely all that different. After all we're both undead and ageless and we're both supernatural beings. Not to mention we're both vampiric in nature, I mean we both drink blood after all.."
"Yeah but you drink the blood of the innocent for evil purposes, I do it to keep up my energy and to survive. Both are entirely different for numerous reasons, I try to keep my bloodlust under control and you're just in full on bloodlust mode all the time. "
"But you've got to admit - you and I are more than a little bit similar."
"No we're not...not one bit. We are enemies, pure and simple. I used to be a supporter of yours but once you turned into the raving revolutionary nutjob that's when things got real ugly and I don't just mean your personality either."
"But what i'm doing is exactly the same type of thing you'd have done if you were in my shoes. It is, trust me."
"Russell...what is wrong with you? Don't tell me, it's probably everything. Is it me? Is this all my fault? Is that what you think i'd do if I was in your shoes? Is that it? Russell..let me tell you a little something about me.."
"I'm listening."
Natalie grabbed Russell by the shoulder and started pinning him against the walls, giving him a stern glare as she did so. She knew that he deserved a stern talking to for all the trouble he put her through and for the nightmarish visions he gave her.
"Do you think this is what I am? I am a professional fucking monsterologist and crimefighter, I don't kill people that I don't have to. I don't start controversy of any kind and most importantly I don't fucking hypnotize people or turn my friends evil either. I don't care what that voice in your head is telling you, but what you are doing...what you are doing, what you are fucking doing...what you are doing is not how it's done."
"Weelll..."
"It's wrong and disgusting on so many levels, just like you and I would never do any of those things, and I certainly wouldn't stoop to your level either because you're a nutcase. Do you understand that, Russell? Just say fucking yes. Say 'yes Natalie I understand', say 'yes...Natalie, I fucking understand'."
"Oh alright, I understand..."
She snarled at him while scolding him at the exact same time, morphing back and forth from human form to one of her vampire forms. She roared a few times as she pinned him down with inhuman strength, before grabbing another wooden stake and impaling him once more with it.
"Any last requests?"
"Just one...i've always admired how strong and fierce you are and I think the whole vampirism aspect is very alluring and attractive. As such, i'd like a vampiric kiss from you..pretty please."
"This better not be a trick..."
"Me? Trick you, of course not..."
"Oh alright then..."
"That's it, come closer..."
She leaned forward as she reached for Russell's face while he gradually weakened even more with each second, she reached a little bit closer and performed a vampiric kiss on him, kissing him in a way akin to how a true vampire would do it. Within the next few seconds he started dripping with green ooze and melted into a puddle of oozing vampire ooze, she swept the ooze off her boots and backed away.
"Whew! What a rush. I gotta admit that was a lot easier than I thought it would be. But still, i'm glad that's over...now I can go back home and relax with my issues of Fangoria...and...oh my god! Eeeeew! I can't believe I kissed Russell Brand. Eeeew....I can't believe I did that, that is so wrong and extremely disgusting."
Just as she was about to leave, she started feeling incredibly sick and very uneasy, without warning she started to cough several times before she spat out something which horrified her, it was pieces of Russell's blood. She knew it was too good to be true, Russell tricked her into kissing him and now she had the taste of his foul blood in her mouth, she tried to spit the rest of it out but something stopped her. That something was the ooze that was left of her arch enemy.
The ooze from before coiled itself around her foot before slowly morphing and reshaping itself back into Russell, Russell hissed evilly and seductively at her and smirked a little - she turned to him and snarled before tackling him.
"Russell...you're supposed to be dead..."
"That was all part of my plan..."
"You tricked me, you sicko! I can't believe I kissed you."
"Mmm...what a kiss it was too..."
"And I tasted your blood too...eeeew...it's disgusting. How dare you trick me like that!"
"Now you've got my blood in your system..."
She gagged for several minutes as she tried to get Russell's blood out of her system, but no matter how many times she tried to spit it out, that blood of his was now steadily boiling in her already supernatural system, she knew that this could mean one of many things - one that she'd end up becoming one of his vampiric fan-girls, or perhaps one of his thralls but what began to happen to her was worse than either of those.
First she felt violently ill for several minutes and then found herself gradually getting weaker and feeling very incapacitated and sickly, as if she was coming down with a dangerous virus of some kind that might have had the potential to kill her. What was happening however was much more horrifying than that, she clutched her stomach as she groaned in agony, as she did - a series of horrifying changes started taking place.
The changes started with her hands and arms as her arms slowly took on a more male-like shape and form but extended to become more lithe, thin black hairs slowly sprouted on her arm - they were only a little bit visible though as her hands shifted to match her arms, her normally immaculate nails were shrinking just a little and sharpening until they resembled something akin to claws.
Two leathery black gloves materialized on her hands along with a couple of spiked bracers that appeared around her wrists, in the process she could feel her aura darkening as she tried her best to fight the changes she was going through. She screamed as she saw that she had arms, hands and claws like Russell's . But that wasn't the only change that was happening, her torso and chest shifted to become more man-like as the two breasts that normally would stand prominently on the latter retracted.
"No....it can't be! I'm turning into you? No...no...no.."
"Well, yes you are..."
"Eeeew....I don't want to be you, Russell!"
"Too late for it now...it's already happening."
She looked down at her upperbody and saw that she was gaining 175lbs of lean but still reasonably formidable muscle as tattoos including one of the number 33 and a Sanskrit symbol materialized on her arms. She roared in pain and horror as she witnessed her own transformation. The pain was becoming quite horrendous for her and she couldn't take any of it, knowing that she was becoming just like her arch enemy and knowing that she would be turning from good to evil.
In addition to this she groaned slightly as her back arched and broadened, as her dark red and grey armor with the spider insignia on it peeled apart before blackening and morphing into a black leathery outfit consisting of an open shirt which revealed her chest and the unsightly thin black hairs growing on it, along with black leather pants that were protected by several belts, as her legs and feet shifted to become like her arms while her normally dark grayish boots blackened and hardened as they took on a leathery texture, turning into a pair of black boots that went with her outfit.
She panicked as she felt what she knew was inevitable, her female private parts were rearranging and reshaping themselves as her hips/rear shrank, the private parts in question reshaping themselves into those of the more mannish variety, she felt very disorientated as she slowly shot up in height from 5'7 to 6'1, her body now fully resembled that of her arch enemy which sent several chills down her spine. She couldn't stand to see this happen to herself, because in all of her years of defeating monsters of the evil variety, she never had to worry about turning evil herself but here she was...becoming like her arch enemy and it was scaring her more than just a smidge.
Her shoulders broadened as her neckline shifted to match the rest of her body, she panicked several times as she saw her skin losing its delicate effeminate properties and becoming lighter and a bit dirtier, she found herself holding her head in anguish - to her it felt like something was pulling on her hair and stretching it as it slowly grew longer and messier, extending itself a bit further as it took on a wild, teased back-combed style. She shrieked as she felt her new hair.
Fear and dread were only two of the many things that she was feeling at this present time along with the overall feeling of disgust and anguish, she couldn't believe this was happening - she was turning into Russell and it horrified her to the core. This was her worst nightmare coming true and she couldn't do anything about it, his blood was in her system now and was influencing her and altering her from within and from the outside as well, she moaned repeatedly as she struggled to keep control. She tried as hard as she could to fight the transformation but once the dark and twisted mindset started taking over her mind. Her eyebrows blackened and thickened as her forehead shifted a little to become a bit more pronounced, in the process her eyes widened as they stayed brown but darkened a little while dark eyeliner applied itself around them.
She could feel her head shape reshaping into a more ovalized one as her nose broadened a little in size but stayed relatively small, her lips dwindled a little in size but stayed at least somewhat effeminate but not too much as her cheekbones became slightly more pronounced, slightly visible facial scruff growing around her jaw-line as her facial features morphed and reshaped themselves, distorting and reassembling themselves until she gradually took an appearance matching that of Russell himself.
Her teeth shifted a little to resemble his teeth while her canines sharpened to become akin to fangs while the rest of her teeth sharpened to feral points, her expression shifting from one of horror and disgust to a wicked pseudo-smirk as her mind drastically altered several more times, traces of the half-vampire monsterologist known as Natalie slipping away into the darkness as a more bloodthirsty mindset influenced her. She panted and hissed several times as her voice altered to become more man-like in tone, deepening a little as an Adam's apple of sorts made its new home in her throat - in the process her voice shifted, slowly altering to match her appearance in turn giving her his voice complete with Essex accent to boot.
She held her head in agony as her memories and thoughts from before continued to fade into the darkness of her mind, dark and sinister thoughts emerging and influencing her in full force as her intelligence along with her bloodlust increased, all traces of the anti-heroine from earlier were now almost completely gone as Russell's personality, memories and traits took over her. She let out a few hisses and snarls as the transformation completed itself, Russell's mindset took over completely - influencing her as dark supernatural energy flowed through her body.
Within a few seconds later, she or rather he at this point was no longer Natalie Forester - he was still vampiric though - it's just now he was Russell Brand - yes, Russell Brand, comedian, nightmare lord/master and ageless vampiric demigod of blood and sex. The new Russell Brand hissed in a seductive manner as he licked his lips. To him, the thought of drinking someone's blood sounded pretty good right about now.
The real/original Russell Brand looked rather proud of what he had done. He nodded in approval as the new Russell snarled and licked his lips. The two Russell Brands complimented each-other for a few seconds before the new Russell thanked the original and made his way towards one of the people that the original hadn't turned. He hissed several times before snapping the person's head off with inhuman strength.
"Ah...I just love it when a human gives you a head start and lets you keep it."
With that, the original Russell slinked off into the shadows and let the new Russell that used to be his arch enemy but no longer was - handle the rest of the situation, and handle it well he did - soon, he had bitten and turned several young human women into his vampiric fan-girls to be his 'Dracula's brides' types and turning several human males into fellow Russell Brandites too.
As for what happened later, let's just say that Natalie is gone and that there is only Russell in the place that she once was. And now Russell was free to use his dark powers to conquer the monster world and to get back at those who had wronged him and to bring his dark and sinister revolution to full fruition. The world would soon be his own personal Ponderland and this time...there would be no turning back.
Remember, if you think that it's even remotely easy to get rid of Russell Brand - he's always going to be there - preying on humans and fellow monsters a-like and trying to make them turn to the side of darkness and corrupt them, and he'll stop at nothing to unleash his dark revolution upon the entire world. You can try to get rid of him anyway you like, but not matter how many times you try to destroy him, he is and always will be there and he'll always come back for more. That's just how it works with him, he is the undying, ageless vampiric demigod of blood and sex simply known as Russell Brand.
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