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Post by Kappa on Mar 16, 2023 5:13:10 GMT
Many would call it an allergic reaction. A strange one, but, an allergic reaction no less.
A few weeks ago, after eating strawberries for the first time in 70 years, Captain America, as a result of the super soldier serum in his veins, rapidly feminized to that of a 100 pound blonde, 5ft7, with long, slender legs, pouty lips, silky locks of hair, and breasts that put Dolly Parton to shame.
"... How long is this going to last, Doc?" Steve, more like a Stevie at this point, nervously asks with a high pitched voice.
Mister Fantastic shrugs her rubbery shoulders high up into the air.
"Your reaction to strawberries is... unique. It's how to say how long this will last, Cap."
"But it's not permanent, right?"
"..." Mister Fantastic is dead silent.
"Right?"
"..." Mister Fantastic can't even look her in the eyes.
"Right?!"
"Look, for now, I suggest you try to adjust."
"Adjust?!"
Reed nods.
"It's the only thing you can do. I'm sorry, but until I figure out what's going on with your body, you're stuck like this."
Steve can't help but groan. A childish girly groan at that! One that embarrassed America's First Hero!
-Natasha and Wanda take STEVIE out shopping -Bucky tries to cheer Steve up with an outing... BUT EVERYONE AROUND THEM THINKS IT'S DATE. -Something else
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Post by Taureen on Mar 16, 2023 8:30:51 GMT
Something Else: Timelapse and montage of Steve/Stevie becoming a obese bimbo with big lips and high pitch voice
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Post by Kappa on Mar 16, 2023 18:38:00 GMT
(Week 1)
"So, how are you adjusting???" Natasha Romanoff awkwardly asks her teammate sobbingly devouring a carton of rocky road ice cream.
"Sorry, I'm so emotional right now!" Steve sniffs, sitting on a couch on blue sweatpants with a matching jacket, equally baggy, her eyes puffy as she scoops deep into the container.
"Well, it's probably your time of month." Natasha points out.
Steve glares at Natasha with an intense fire.
"Are you saying I'm having a period?!" Steve growls.
"... Maybe." Natasha shrugs her slender shoulders, looking up at the ceiling.
"Just because I look like this, doesn't mean I'm a woman! What makes you think I'm menstruating, huh? Just cause I'm moody??? Just cause I'm irritable??? Just cause I'm bloated!"
"... Do you know what spotting means?" Natasha asked nervously.
"What?" Steve raises a puzzled brow.
"Look-Look at your crotch."
Steve complies, her eyes quickly widened in shock.
"I'm going to ask Carol or Hope if they any--"
Steve starts to uncontrollably sob...This might be one of the first times Natasha was happy about being chemically castrated!
(Week 5)
"... You've Uh... you've gotten a little chubby lately, huh?" Tony speaks bluntly as a chunky blonde happily watches Keeping up with the Kardashians.
"I guess." Stevie, with eyes glued to the screen, suckles on a caramel drizzled blended iced mocha with chocolate shavings and crushed Oreos. "I wish I had Kim's bootie!" Stevie openly admits.
For the passed few days, Stevie's been more and more open to the world of women. Clothes, fashion, makeup. And she's quickly started to excel as her body expands.
Tony can't help but notice that round muffin top, widened hips, and pillowy chest.
"Maybe you should hit the gym?" Tony suggests. "You're definitely not following your old habits and that's not--"
DING DONG.
"Can you like get that???" Stevie pouts. "It's probably my lunch!"
Tony sighs. She's definitely not Cap anymore.
(Week 10)
"I'm like totes happy and junk." Stevie, dressed in pink, 250 pounds of flab, her belly rolls on full display, assures to Mister Fantastic as she successfully on a pink lollipop with her big, soft, kissable lips.
"Are you sure?" Reed looks confused. "This will fix what happens and.
"Stevie likes being a big, fat slut!" Stevie assures. "Like, Stevie doesn't want be a gross man anymore. Stevie likes sucking cock and eating cake!" Stevie insists.
"Okay." Natasha chimes in. "But if you're going to stay like this, Stevie, I'm afraid you're going to have to move out."
"Kay!" Stevie happily chirps. "My daddy will like take care of me and junk. Daddy loves making me happy and feeding me!" Stevie giggles like a ditz.
As she waddles off to her lunch with her boyfriend, Natasha shakes her head.
"... Is he... She... Is she really in the right mind to make this choice?" Natasha questions.
Mister Fantastic shrugs his rubbery shoulders high into the air.
"At least she seems happy?"
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