Kobold Gender Reallocation BF (Green)

Gender reallocation Kobold BF

>ywn turn your bf into a gf by dominating and belittling him.
>ywn watch him get embarrassed at his slightly squeakier voice, and wider hips. Taunt his shrinking dick.
>you start dressing him up as a tiny maid, watching his broad hipped walk and swaying tail.
>she now gets to experience the female orgasm. You spend your days taunting her about it and the joys of her lack of orgasm cooldown while fingering her relentlessly.
>you then start turning him male; you show her videos of himself making use of his dick and make her rewatch them over and over.
>you get him a strap on (double ended so they can enjoy the movements when handled) to wear all the time. That, calling him a dude and such.
>his voice deepens, regrows his dick. All’s well
>make him take charge in the bedroom and let him assert dominance for a time.
>then you force him to wear the maid outfit, and start it all over again.

>your kobold bf... you guess ‘partner’ would be better considering they’re pretty amorphous in terms of gender.
>They now respond to a gendered version of their name, Max or Maxine.
>you muse at the struggles people go through to change their gender, and yet your partner is so used to it they even subtly change their personality almost immediately after you call them by their gender name variant.
>a change of name and two days later, female or male! A magic based change that has no baggage left over when fully one gender or the other. Of course shades in between for experimentation is always fun too.
>then you begin to wonder; if vocal commands can work, what else could?
>your kobold partner has to play a white-noise audio track for sleeping while living in a city instead of a cave. They can’t sleep without a quiet echoing ambience.
>there’s several tones, pitches and intensities, and you spend some time picking two that you tie to your kobold’s gender.
>now you don’t even need to be in the house to change them. You can put it on quietly in the background and the constant, subtle tone switches their gender in hours.
>the speed and intensity of the shifts have some.... peculiar side effects.
>The female form has even wider hips, a thicker ass and you swear because of the hormone enriched human food, budding tits (could be prevented by diet changes). She looks real hungry, and not in the literal sense. She eyes your crotch an awful lot.
>The male? You don’t think the six inches of kobold meat present is anywhere near average for a three foot creature. Not to mention he’s jacked and you swear his horns are bigger. You fear for your.... well, not your life but he’s constantly looking at your ass.
>just how far could you take this?
>should you? And which way?

>Fembold End

>"Hey, Max? Come sit on my lap"
>Your companion scampers over and climbs up. He's in his original male form right now, he looks up at you with his usual, loving wink; he's enjoying the attention as always. He's wearing a kids vest and shorts; it's a warm evening.
>You feel his tight rump, thin but corded muscular legs on your groin, his thick tail against your abdomen and his clawed feet resting just off your knees.
>"You ready there, Max?"
>"Sure thing, Anon!" He bounces slightly. You keep calm, just about.
>You then push the play button on your audio system. One of several, all set to the same feminising cave ambience. You activate them all.
>"Okay, Maxine, you sure you're ready, little lady? I bet you are; you're gonna be real pretty, those thick thighs, huge hips and massive ass..." you continue drawing emphasis to his female body's best features.
>The sound file that you can only barely hear, the subtle ambience playing from several sources around your companion. Your own voice; bombarding him with every single trigger he's been trained to respond to at once and at an intensity he's never had to deal with.
>He moans, voice changing several octaves higher in seconds. His tight rump bulges in his shorts and you hear the seams struggle to contain the bulk within. His? Hah, no. HER tail wiggles as her hips creak wider, and wider.
>*rrriiip* her shorts burst and shred. Maxine writhes in your lap and you feel a dampness seeping through your crotch as her rapidly formed slit lubricates up.
>you place your hands around her chest just in time to feel two soft, plush tits bulge into them. You wrap a hand around each and within moments, they fill your hands with flesh to spare, a nub forming on each that you instinctively pinch.
>Maxine moans loud and high. She grinds her still broadening ass, hips so wide you think they're as wide as your own, despite still being three feet tall. She's gone full shortstack.
>Unable to take much more, she stands.

>She's literally dripping from her folds as her tremendous rump jiggles from just standing the short distance.
>You lower your hands and squeeze her fat ass, the once firm rump almost completely hides your fingers with the sheer thickness on display.
>Maxine gasps and giggles, slapping her rump and creating a shockwave of flesh before bending down.
>she attacks your soaked crotch, ripping your clothes and pulling your stiff shaft free, and despite her massive ass, she has enough flexibility to wrap her tongue around your length between her legs.
>Her expert motions coil around in rapid strokes, and you tighten your grip on the bounty of scaled flesh before you.
>After a few more teasing passes, she turns and drops herself full force onto your cock. You're filling her right up to the wall. You've never been able to do that before, clearly her hyper-feminised form has some hidden benefits.
>You almost explode already, but she sits there for a bit, biting her lip as she just...enjoys being on you in full. Seems even she's a bit surprised by all this.
>This doesn't stop her from looking at you through lidded, lust filled eyes and giving you a come hither wiggle of her clawed finger. Is Maxine trying to whisper to you?
>No sooner than you get within range, she shoves her huge tits around your face. This even smothers her muzzle, muffling her mischievous giggle
>Not one to turn down a nonverbal invitation, you grip one, lift the other, and wrap your mouth around the newly formed teat. You suckle, she squeals and begins riding your length.
>The sheer amount of moving flesh on display is hypnotic. You still manage to maintain eye-contact despite this. Both of you don't need to say a word; this was the best fucking experiment.
>With a couple of pops, she pulls back, snatch and teat free, and decides to finish you off with her amazing tits.

>Already overexcited, you're not going to be able to hold off a climax for long.
>You dig your fingers into her chest and help her slide them up and down along your length.
>Knowing you're at your apex, she once more snakes her flexible tongue on your throbbing, twitching member.
>This time, she wraps her muzzle around the tip, carefully applying as much of a seal with her mouth without accidentally catching you with her pointy teeth.
>Tits jiggling on the main, tongue coaxing the tip. It's been fun but you're done. You see stars and explode into her mouth.
>She gulps every drop that reaches the back of her throat.
>You bask in the after glow, but Maxine looks a little disappointed. Even through the haze, you smile and beckon her back up.
>Needing the excuse to lay down anyway, you gently pull her over your head.
>"Sit" you whisper. Her eyes sparkle and she grins.
>In seconds, you're buried under the enormity of her thighs, ass and soaking folds.
>Like any good partner, you wrap your hands around her hips, pull her down on your mouth, and jam your tongue within.
>You're also far less concerned about teeth; you gently knock yours against her button.
>She gasps and squeals, although it sounds so far away because of how absolutely thick she is, padding out the sound.
>It doesn't take you long to make her bathe your face in her juices. Her scream's easily audible.
>She slides down and lays on top of you. Maxine's absurd curves rippling from breathing.
>Experiment; successful.
>There were some kinks in the system though. For one thing, apparently you've so embedded Maxine's femininity into her, she can't turn male again.
>All the male tricks do is turn her into her default female form. You're not too upset, and obviously your first time together somewhat cemented her love of her new body.
>It doesn't take long for you to settle into a routine of normal Maxine until you want to have some fun.
>She just has control over the remote now.
>Thickness on demand.

>Neutral End

>You have all this power, but you also care about your friend and partner, Max.
>You also start feeling bad about the idea of abusing him by changing him in ever increasing amounts somewhat against his will.
>You sit him down, tell him about your experiment and simply ask him what he thinks.
>Max thinks it over, then smiles at you, rubbing your thigh.
>"You like me as I am, right?"
>You smile and just hug him. You don't need words.
>"That's all I needed to know...you're the best, Anon." He wraps his little arms around you.
>Things normalise for a while. Business as always.
>Then you return home only to see Max wearing the maid outfit. He curtsies in the most adorable fucking way.
>"Welcome home, master! I've been cleaning and polishing all day, and I'm getting really tired...but if there's something else you need servicing?" He...she? Max winks.
>With the frilly skirt on it's hard to tell. Your scientific mind demands to study this anomaly.
>The bedroom door is kicked open as you carry your companion within. You throw them on top and grip their thighs. You have to know! The mystery is giving you the the hardest erection.
>Max squirms and plays hard to get. You wrestle, their slim and mobile frame escaping your overpowering clutches time and time again.
>You finally just grab the skirt, and pull it off along with the undergarments beneath. A small handful of kobold cock springs free.
>You just softly laugh for a while, enjoying the game. You then unbuckle your belt and match his length with yours.
>You rub yourselves together, and you kiss his muzzle. It's nice, being at a balance again, especially with Max taking advantage of his conditioning.
>You reach a mutual orgasm together, cum gushing on scale and skin and you settle together. Stickiness or no, you just enjoy a quiet moment.
>"So...just how big would I have been?"
>"Hm?"
>"Y'know....if you went through with it." He looks you in the eye.
>"Oh, y'know what?" You smile at him.
>"Doesn't matter, Max. You're perfect."

>Another day, another dollar. You finish your job, and return home with takeout.
>You're exhausted, staggering through the door. The sounds of some fighting game fill your ears.
>Max is pretty good at them. Custom pad for his small hands, and apparently kobolds have great reactions and are just really good at learning sequences. You're still better but it's getting closer each day.
>"Hey, Anon! How was the grinder?" He giggles. Strange, he doesn't do that often.
>"Ah, you know. C'mon, I've got dinner."
>You put the food down on the kitchen table. The sounds of fighting continue. You start getting changed, but stop halfway as you begin to lose patience.
>"It's gonna get cold!"
>Still nothing. It's time to get hands on.
>You see Max on the edge of the couch, dressed one of your buttoned shirts. It smothers him and he looks adorable in it.You don't know what he's wearing underneath, but you're in your underwear and a vest. Not like anyone's there to judge
>You pick up a controller and interrupt his game.
>He eyes you with a smirk, then back at the screen.
>True to form, you battle for a bit. He's gotten real good in a short time. It's pretty even, and after an hour, your companion finally seems ready to finish.
>"Alright, last one!" Max licks his muzzle.
>As the round starts, Max stands. Apparently he's really getting into this last round.
>He starts waving his tail in your face.
>"Quit cheating!"
>"Why don't you make me?" He cackles.
>You try to fight on, only for Max to sit on your lap, tail tip pressing against your chin.
>You then feel a dampness through your underwear. Max is currently Maxine, and she's excited well beyond just getting into the game.
>Before you can react, she wriggles about and you gasp, going to erect in a few uncomfortable seconds.
>Controllers hit the floor, Maxine stands and turns while you pull down your underwear.
>The intense combat music punctuates Maxine dropping onto your dick and riding you as deep as she can, then she stops.
>"Check this out"

>You look confused as after a few more thrusts, Maxine holds herself over you, dripping from her slit as she holds herself back from orgasm.
>She breathes deeply, and with a short grunt, her hips swell outward. Compared to her mostly female form used so far, she's now fully on one end.
>"You can control it!?" You watch as she giggles. Of course she's giggling, she only does that as...well, a she!
>She once more pounds onto your dick. The slap of scale and skin overpowers the time out sound of the game, the feeling of her tight snatch drawing you into a lustful series of moans.
>Maxine, however, breaks sooner. She gushes over you and flattens against your body as she rides an orgasm.
>"Damn it....one sec Anon..." she takes a few moments to recover, then leans back, looking you in the eye, but nodding her head down to between her slick folds.
>You watch. Her hips shrink, a little muscle grows, her slit pushes the last of her femcum out, and his familiar dick springs forth.
>"That's fucking impressive." You admit.
>"Round two?" He laughs.
>Max turns around, and slowly lowers his tight ass onto your still erect length. He wrestles with his own dick in his hands, and begins riding yours.
>It's not long before you plateau, and with a screech, Max cums all over your legs as you fill him with yours. His tight passage gushes back onto your groin.
>Max lays back onto your body, and looks up at you. You lean down and kiss him, his tongue licking your lips.
>"You're gonna keep me guessing every time I come home, aren't you?" You sigh and stroke his chin, down to his neck, and down to his...shrinking dick, retracting into a slit again. Her hips swell to better fit your crotch.
>"You better believe it, Anon! I've even ordered a few more outfits that help keep things covered" She grins at you, voice those few shades higher.
>"Yep. You're perfect alright."
>"Right back at you, Anon. I lov-"
>You kiss her again. It's a good life.