The Koala Who Drew First Blood
The Koala Who Drew First Blood
Mel to John Rambo FTM TG/MC
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There are some people who have trouble with being perceived as a villain and the character in today's story is one of them, especially since in this case she is a heroine. Melanie Sanders only wanted nothing more than to be seen as a hero and not to be vilified for doing her job, it wasn't her fault that some of the DA-Verse citizens lacked competence and kept getting transformed against their own will, it drove her insane that she wasn't able to help them. And she hated how she would get arrested by that one pesky so called secret agent who traveled multiple dimensions and broke his own rules, she wanted nothing more than to prove her innocence and to be a hero and not a criminal. She was talking to Eukie (her best friend) on her phone when ad for a heroic transformation app popped up, she installed the app and was curious to try it out. 'I wonder how this works. I probably have to enter a photo of myself in it or something'. She entered her details and the app scanned her image, memorizing her appearance and then automatically matching it up.
She gasped in both shock and confusion as she gazed at the result on the app...'How did this app know I want to be a hero?'. And that's when a spirit emerged from the app, the spirit taking on a masculine humanoid form and taking on a visage that she recognized....a spectral double of John Rambo. 'Rambo? How is that possible though? You're not even dead.' 'Oh, of course i'm not dead..Mel, i'm here to grant your wish.' 'But I don't remember making one.' 'You wished to be seen as a hero, and that's what you are going to get.' 'No, no...I...' Before she had time to to even think about it...Rambo took on a spectral form and dove into her mouth and down her throat, possessing her. She attempted to cough him out but she couldn't, for this was only the beginning.
"Ugh...my stomach hurts."
"Relax...this won't hurt you at all. No pain, no gain."
The koala-girl clutched her stomach as Rambo's visage materialized on it before fading away, there was a loud crunching sound as her stomach developed musculature along with her chest and torso, her fur slowly transitioned into his skin as it roughened and became a bit grittier, she groaned as her blue tank top slowly strained against her muscular body. She attempted to remove it, but the buttons popped off and her tank top slowly tore apart at the seams before being replaced with a black t shirt that was slightly dirty, her arms slowly broadened and contorted as they pumped up with musculature. Her fingernails shrank a little while her fingers thickened and her hands enlarged. 'What the hell? I'm turning into him? No, this isn't what I wanted.' She groaned as her gloves slipped off and her breasts slowly retracted into her chest. 'No, nooooo...no. Stop this.' 'You asked for this and now you are going to get it.'
She groaned as her back broadened, her jeans slowly darkened and dirtied up, as her legs pumped up with musculature while her feet enlarged, her sneakers slowly becoming a pair of boots as her privates altered into the more mannish variant. She attempted to cough Rambo out off of her body again but it was no use...he was in there for good and more so...she was morphing into him, and she didn't know to react, as she slowly shot up in height and her shoulders broadened. 'Ugh....this hurts so much. I wish this wasn't happening to me.' 'You can't unwish a wish once it has been made.' 'Well I want you out of me, what if my boyfriend sees this?' 'Oh I don't think he'll mind...' Mel screamed as she attempted to prevent him from influencing her, she didn't want to end up like him, she was better than this, or so she thought. She groaned as her neckline altered, her bat themed necklace somehow remaining on there and not falling off, she panicked as she witnessed her own transformation happening. Reaching as her rear retracted and her tail seemed to fade away, she let out a piercing scream and panicked even more than before.
In her mind...her thoughts were in a proverbial race against those of the man who was possessing her and in the process altering her mindset, making it easier for him to influence her. She was afraid but yet she knew she could trust him, she knew what he had gone through and she sympathized with him...but turning into him felt more than a little bit unusual to her, she panicked as her thoughts raced back and forth from being hers to being his, as if he was influencing her further. Her hair slowly turned from brown to jet black, lengthening and becoming messier as her koala-like ears faded. A dark red headband materializing on her head as her eyebrows thickened and arched, her brow contorting in the process. She leaned against the wall, as her eyes darkened and widened...she groaned several times as her changes progressed with her nose broadening and contorted.
"I must resist this...i'm not Rambo, i'm Mel...i'm not..."
"I would definitely reconsider that if I were you."
"Huh?"
Her lips lost their feminine touch as her jawline broadened, her chin jutting out and contorting as her cheekbones sharpened and her lower lip slowly altered and became crooked, her expression contorting from a horrified one into a perennial snarl, her features slowly morphing into his ones as her voice gruffened and deepened, altering in the process. 'My face...my voice! I sound like Sylvester Stallone!' She screamed in her altered voice. Her mind was in a race to keep her own personality and thoughts but those were slowly being overtaken by his. 'No, no...no, don't do this. I'm Mel, i'm not you...' was what she told herself over and over, but of course Rambo wouldn't go down without a fight, the action hero had already persuaded Mel into letting him help her and helping him was exactly what he was doing. Her mind slowly altered, her memories and thoughts being replaced with his as horror due to pure enjoyment...she or rather 'he' was getting back in the saddle and all of those people who wronged him were going to pay for their crimes.
A few seconds later the koala-girl was no more, as his memories and thoughts were those of John Rambo and even though 'Mel' resisted several more times, it only took a few seconds of persuading to get her to stop and to take over completely. The Vietnam vet examined his attire before picking up a knife that had materialized on the ground. 'Ah yes, perfect...now to hunt. Those guys viewed me as a villain for far too long and now it's their time to suffer. I am the predator, they are my prey.' He snarled as he put the knife in the pocket of his pants before he strode out of the place he was currently in and into the city. 'DA-Verse, you have a new hero...and that's me.'
And thus with that he set off to go and slay the people that had wronged him including that one secret agent, they were going to pay for what they did to him..in one way or another, he built several traps for them and avenged 'Mel's friends. As for what happened later, all of the people who wronged him were caught by him and soon they couldn't sleep, because they knew no matter where they were - he'd be there watching, lurking and waiting. Like a stealthy predator waiting for the kill. And thus brings us to the moral, be careful about who you vilify...for they might just be the hero and chances are the real villain is you, and you might have to be careful just in case Rambo isn't lurking and waiting to take you down.
Mel to John Rambo FTM TG/MC
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There are some people who have trouble with being perceived as a villain and the character in today's story is one of them, especially since in this case she is a heroine. Melanie Sanders only wanted nothing more than to be seen as a hero and not to be vilified for doing her job, it wasn't her fault that some of the DA-Verse citizens lacked competence and kept getting transformed against their own will, it drove her insane that she wasn't able to help them. And she hated how she would get arrested by that one pesky so called secret agent who traveled multiple dimensions and broke his own rules, she wanted nothing more than to prove her innocence and to be a hero and not a criminal. She was talking to Eukie (her best friend) on her phone when ad for a heroic transformation app popped up, she installed the app and was curious to try it out. 'I wonder how this works. I probably have to enter a photo of myself in it or something'. She entered her details and the app scanned her image, memorizing her appearance and then automatically matching it up.
She gasped in both shock and confusion as she gazed at the result on the app...'How did this app know I want to be a hero?'. And that's when a spirit emerged from the app, the spirit taking on a masculine humanoid form and taking on a visage that she recognized....a spectral double of John Rambo. 'Rambo? How is that possible though? You're not even dead.' 'Oh, of course i'm not dead..Mel, i'm here to grant your wish.' 'But I don't remember making one.' 'You wished to be seen as a hero, and that's what you are going to get.' 'No, no...I...' Before she had time to to even think about it...Rambo took on a spectral form and dove into her mouth and down her throat, possessing her. She attempted to cough him out but she couldn't, for this was only the beginning.
"Ugh...my stomach hurts."
"Relax...this won't hurt you at all. No pain, no gain."
The koala-girl clutched her stomach as Rambo's visage materialized on it before fading away, there was a loud crunching sound as her stomach developed musculature along with her chest and torso, her fur slowly transitioned into his skin as it roughened and became a bit grittier, she groaned as her blue tank top slowly strained against her muscular body. She attempted to remove it, but the buttons popped off and her tank top slowly tore apart at the seams before being replaced with a black t shirt that was slightly dirty, her arms slowly broadened and contorted as they pumped up with musculature. Her fingernails shrank a little while her fingers thickened and her hands enlarged. 'What the hell? I'm turning into him? No, this isn't what I wanted.' She groaned as her gloves slipped off and her breasts slowly retracted into her chest. 'No, nooooo...no. Stop this.' 'You asked for this and now you are going to get it.'
She groaned as her back broadened, her jeans slowly darkened and dirtied up, as her legs pumped up with musculature while her feet enlarged, her sneakers slowly becoming a pair of boots as her privates altered into the more mannish variant. She attempted to cough Rambo out off of her body again but it was no use...he was in there for good and more so...she was morphing into him, and she didn't know to react, as she slowly shot up in height and her shoulders broadened. 'Ugh....this hurts so much. I wish this wasn't happening to me.' 'You can't unwish a wish once it has been made.' 'Well I want you out of me, what if my boyfriend sees this?' 'Oh I don't think he'll mind...' Mel screamed as she attempted to prevent him from influencing her, she didn't want to end up like him, she was better than this, or so she thought. She groaned as her neckline altered, her bat themed necklace somehow remaining on there and not falling off, she panicked as she witnessed her own transformation happening. Reaching as her rear retracted and her tail seemed to fade away, she let out a piercing scream and panicked even more than before.
In her mind...her thoughts were in a proverbial race against those of the man who was possessing her and in the process altering her mindset, making it easier for him to influence her. She was afraid but yet she knew she could trust him, she knew what he had gone through and she sympathized with him...but turning into him felt more than a little bit unusual to her, she panicked as her thoughts raced back and forth from being hers to being his, as if he was influencing her further. Her hair slowly turned from brown to jet black, lengthening and becoming messier as her koala-like ears faded. A dark red headband materializing on her head as her eyebrows thickened and arched, her brow contorting in the process. She leaned against the wall, as her eyes darkened and widened...she groaned several times as her changes progressed with her nose broadening and contorted.
"I must resist this...i'm not Rambo, i'm Mel...i'm not..."
"I would definitely reconsider that if I were you."
"Huh?"
Her lips lost their feminine touch as her jawline broadened, her chin jutting out and contorting as her cheekbones sharpened and her lower lip slowly altered and became crooked, her expression contorting from a horrified one into a perennial snarl, her features slowly morphing into his ones as her voice gruffened and deepened, altering in the process. 'My face...my voice! I sound like Sylvester Stallone!' She screamed in her altered voice. Her mind was in a race to keep her own personality and thoughts but those were slowly being overtaken by his. 'No, no...no, don't do this. I'm Mel, i'm not you...' was what she told herself over and over, but of course Rambo wouldn't go down without a fight, the action hero had already persuaded Mel into letting him help her and helping him was exactly what he was doing. Her mind slowly altered, her memories and thoughts being replaced with his as horror due to pure enjoyment...she or rather 'he' was getting back in the saddle and all of those people who wronged him were going to pay for their crimes.
A few seconds later the koala-girl was no more, as his memories and thoughts were those of John Rambo and even though 'Mel' resisted several more times, it only took a few seconds of persuading to get her to stop and to take over completely. The Vietnam vet examined his attire before picking up a knife that had materialized on the ground. 'Ah yes, perfect...now to hunt. Those guys viewed me as a villain for far too long and now it's their time to suffer. I am the predator, they are my prey.' He snarled as he put the knife in the pocket of his pants before he strode out of the place he was currently in and into the city. 'DA-Verse, you have a new hero...and that's me.'
And thus with that he set off to go and slay the people that had wronged him including that one secret agent, they were going to pay for what they did to him..in one way or another, he built several traps for them and avenged 'Mel's friends. As for what happened later, all of the people who wronged him were caught by him and soon they couldn't sleep, because they knew no matter where they were - he'd be there watching, lurking and waiting. Like a stealthy predator waiting for the kill. And thus brings us to the moral, be careful about who you vilify...for they might just be the hero and chances are the real villain is you, and you might have to be careful just in case Rambo isn't lurking and waiting to take you down.
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