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  1. A strange package had arrived at the household of Nanoha Takamachi and Fate Testarossa Harlaown earlier in the morning. It had no sender or return address and was a simple rectangular box wrapped up with a present. The inside was strange too, an absurd amount of gaudy gold bling and jewelry. It had some rather strange effects if worn however, and a passive spell of allurement that would compel those that looked at it for too long to try it on. Fate still wasn't home yet and Vivio was up in her room doing homework, meaning that the one to discover this gift would certainly be the Ace of Aces herself, Nanoha.
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  3. Taking the package up to her room, Nanoha opened it and stared at the jewelry inside. Necklaces, bracelets, rings, a large selection of accessories that enamored her to no end. She wanted to ask what or who sent her this, but she figured it must've been one of her friends that didn't want to be named for whatever reason. A specific necklace caught her eye in the midst of all of it, a single necklace with the words "BBC" written on it. She didn't know what that acronym meant, closest she could say was that it was "Best Buds Care"
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  5. I-I've gotta try this on she said, slipping the necklace over her neck. Not knowing what was in store for the likes of her by doing that one simple act.
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  7. The instant she put the necklace on the acronym made perfect sense to her. Big Black Cocks. Those three words blasted her mind at full volume, followed by mental images of enormous black cocks and girls getting fucked by them. It was highly arousing, and the more aroused she got the more this bling felt good on her. It wasn't just mental changes hitting Nanoha either, from the moment the oversized necklace went on her skin had started to darken while her breasts and tits were slowly expanding out with heated arousal.
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  9. O-Oooh, this...feels... she tried saying, being overwhelmed by the thoughts and feelings coursing through her. In the back of her mind, she thought about taking off the necklace. But the overwhelming thoughts prevailed in keeping it on as the changes progressed
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  11. The blackening of her skin intensified while her face started to change too, flashier eyelashes and big lips forming alongside gaudy makeup. Golden lipstick and eye shadow formed and the hair on the right side of Nanoha's mostly shaved off. Her remaining hair and side ponytail turned a hot pink with some white strands in there as well. Long gold fake nails formed on her normal nails and a nasty attitude was overwriting her head. She was a bad black bitch, wasn't she? With those thick gold lips ebonics felt like they would slip out so naturally too as her body continued to sexualize itself. But more than that, she needed more of that bling on! It was so her style.
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  13. Ahhh, this feels fiine she moaned, lips smacking with her new ebony cheeks. The changes really excited her, heart pumping as she was scrounging around the package for more jewelry.
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  15. More bling for...Nasha, yeah she said excitingly. For a second her name caught her by surprise, almost as if Nasha wasn't her name, but she knew a black bitch like herself would totally have a name like that. With a hair flip of her left side, long nails carrying more jewelry to try on, and a glitter of her flashy eyes with cheap eyeliner, she tried on more jewelry her ever so helpful gift giver decided to bequeath her with.
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  17. Extra coating of gold surrounded her eyes and lips along with eye liner that gave her eyes a very sharp, bitchy look. Soon enough she had hoop earrings and multiple bracelets on each side, a couple rings on each hand too. Her ass and tits were so huge her current clothes were tearing and then completely warping, the magic infecting them too. A professional work outfit twisted into gold heels and a strapless gold short dress that did little to hide her fat ass with tight leopard print panties. Tattoos started to brand her body as well, ANAL QUEEN going across her asscheeks and tribal markings moved around her right arm. BLACK COCKS ONLY with an arrow below it pointing down was above her pussy, and BBC was big and bold on her left cheek, not to mention WORSHIP surrounded by tribal markings tattooing the exposed shaved side of her head. She was as bitch as they come, only the nastiest thoughts flowing through her head now.
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  19. "Nanoha, I'm ho-N-N-Nanoha!?" Fate exclaimed, the blonde haired woman coming home only to be utterly stunned by the woman she was looking at.
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  21. Nanoha.. is that some sort of Japanese bitch's name? Nasha questioned. As far as she knew, Nanoha just sounded like some mumbo jumbo bullshit, clearly not a name she, a black gal who loved black cock, would have. She strutted over to Fate, her big ebony ass cheeks bouncing with each gait.
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  23. What are you even yelling for anyway? she said, a hand grabbing at her hips as she makes a bitch face towards Fate.
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  25. You should try this Jewelry out instead! It's the bees knees around this bitch exasperated Nasha, motioning to the package that still has a ton of unattended jewelry she had yet to try on. She even pointed with her fake gold nails to her BBC necklace and the assortment of bracelets on her dark skinned arms.
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  27. "What in the world..." Fate said in shock as she stepped back and looked at her. Even so different she could tell this woman was indeed Nanoha but something had completely warped her inside and out. Looking at the box with the jewelry and back to the posing girl, could that have been the answer? Whoever had done this must plan on controlling Nanoha! "Listen, you need to get that jewelry off! It's poisoning your mind!" Fate exclaimed. And if she wouldn't listen to reason Fate would force her to, grabbing at her arm and trying to pull the bracelets off.
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  29. Bitch, what the hell are you doin!? Nasha yelled, trying to fight back. This was her jewelry that she was messing with, she might break them in the process! Eventually Fate did end up getting at least one of the bracelets off, but in her folly it accidentally went on her in the process
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  31. Fate didn't want to hurt the woman she loved but this stuff had to come off. As she forcefully pulled off one of the bracelets however it moved from Nasha's wrist to Fate's. "What kind of magical item is this stuff?" she wondered aloud, looking at the bracelet that went on her arm with a sense of worry.
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  33. Nasha decided that one bracelet of hers wouldn't hurt having been taken off. She realized that sharing is caring, and this girl having a bracelet wouldn't hurt.
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  35. Hahaha, let's see what having that bracelet does for you gurl, I'm sure you'll loooove it~
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  37. Already a heat was forming in her heart and her arm was blackening, with that shift in color starting to spread to the rest of her body too. "No, I need to get this sexy bling off! I mean, huh?" Fate said, surprised to hear such words coming out of her mouth. If she couldn't find a way to resist she'd end up just like Nanoha!
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  39. Liking what's happening baby? Nasha asks, a big wide grin spreading across her face.
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  41. Here, let's see how you like more jewelry... she said, going to the box and taking a few pieces of jewelry bling from the box. Fate was already breaking and her character was changing, both in attitude and color. The sight of more jewelry in-front of her would surely speed up the process in making her a big booty black bitch.
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  43. I've got a couple you can choose, see which one you fancy! There's this ebony ring, bitch bracelet, ooh and a BBC necklace, just like mine~
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  45. Fate couldn't help but stare at all that glittering jewelry, even knowing it was corrupt. Her entire body was now dark skinned, and her tits and ass were started to get a major asset upgrade. Even her lips were starting to swell and her eyes getting sharper. "I, uh, gimme, er, give me that BBC necklace..." she struggled to say, so conflicted as she took the necklace and put it on. It felt so natural though. "Fuck~"
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  47. Ahh, good choice~ Nasha said, marveling at her "lover's" new bod.
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  49. We gotta get you a new name, how about...Destini'qua~?
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  51. As Nasha sat their taunting Fate, her changes continued as the necklace did its job. Flashy eyelashes and big black lush lips formed, alongside lots of overdone makeup. Gold lipstick and eye shadow formed as well, matching Nasha's perfectly. Her twintails formed into long, gold dreadlocks. Nail extensions were also in order, as long gold fake nails formed on her normal nails much like Nasha before her. It was almost like she was becoming another half to her as the changes progressed. Her clothes started to change as well, as her coat started to turn into fur and her top turned into a single bra strap leopard print. Her boots changed to thighhigh boots, and her thighhigh socks turned turned gold and black to match the leopard print.
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  53. "Mmmph, hell yeah Nasha~ Now this is a body that can work it and twerk it~" the woman said in a crude tone, shaking her ass and striking some sexy poses. Every instance of Fate within her mind was autocorrected into her new name, the only name she ever knew. "The name's Destini'qua, and I ain't gonna let no bitch black or white get in between me and mah jewelry~" she said with a grin, grabbing the bracelets and rings. Her good heart was being totally stained jet black. Or in this case, skin black.
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  55. The more jewelry and bling bling she tried on, the more her changes progressed. With her tits and ass growing to levels that were on par and slightly bigger than Nasha's, even feeling compelled to twerk as the changes kept going. Gaudy tattoos started appearing all over her body, "Gangsta" and "Black Queen" planted perfectly over her two rear cheeks. With her now exposed forehead having the words "Property of BBC" written all over it. Her lips also got bigger as well, causing her lips to constantly be smacking with each moan escaping her mouth.
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  57. *That's it, you got it gurl~!" Nasha exclaimed, even helping her to put on more jewelry while she was preoccupied as she put on more herself.
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  59. "Yeah yeah yeah~ Gimme dat shit~ Bling bling bitches~" Destini'qua sang out from those fat painted lips, twerking and dancing a little as more and more jewelry and tattooed claimed her body. She could feel the words of ownership claiming her forehead and it felt fucking fantastic. She had no idea why she was acting so weird and prudish earlier, her girlfriend Nasha was looking as bitchin' as ever, nothing was wrong here!
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  61. As the changes seemed to start reaching it's maximum point, Destini'qua was pretty satisfied. From her previous frail white girl form, she now stands as a powerful ebony BBC loving bitch~ Big tits fit for titfucks, big ass good for twerking, big beautiful black lips great for sucking, all for the effect of serving black cock~ Her tattoos went all across her body, marking her place as who she really is. Her long dreadlock twintails swayed to and fro, constraining against her head but nothing that didn't feel unnatural.
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  63. Saaay, we should go out and start hitting up some black dudes who'd love to fuck us, wouldn't you agree Destini'~? Nasha asked, licking her lips in anticipation
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  65. Destini'qua's plump lips grinned. "Fuck yeah Nasha, I am so fuckin' hungry for some real ass cock. White boys ain't gonna cut it~" she said. Moments later however the two heard the creaking of the door and Destini'qua turned to see their adopted daughter Vivio looking confused and a little scared. "Nanoha mama? Fate mama?" she asked in complete confusion.
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  67. It didn't take long for Destini'qua to grin at Vivio and then Nasha once more. "Hey Nasha, look at our blingless virgin of a daughter over there. That just won't do, now will it~?"
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  69. Yea, I see her, it's looking like she's due for a new makeup~ Nasha replied, motioning over to the jewelry package that still has a number of bling still left. Ay gurl, wanna try out some of this jewelry? Think of it like our gift to you~ she said, presenting the little girl with a "BBC Necklace", much like the ones the two black gals have on them too.
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  71. Nothing about this seemed right to Vivio, she barely even recognized her mothers. And Nasha? She wasn't even going by the same name anymore, much less going by the same race. The young girl started to take a few steps back before Destini'qua grabbed her hand and pulled her forward. "Don't be shy, you gotta start young if you wanna be a real BBC lover like your mommas~" she said with a grin and held her still so Nasha could start the accessorizing.
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  73. As Nasha with some BBC bling, her body was rapidly changing before her eyes. Breasts originally going from barely developed to a solid D cup, her ass bulging up and clearly peaking out of her skirt. Her hair was also changing as well, the left side of her hair leaning more towards the right as it's completely shaven off. Her thighhighs started hugging snugly towards her expanding thighs, as markings and words started appearing over her body. "BBC" clearly being written in the side of her head shaven off, and "Blowjob princess" being written from one ass cheek to the other. Makeup and blush started appearing on her puckered upper cheeks, a solid combination of red eyeliner and green lipstick. The changes were also affecting her mind as well, causing her to speak in ebonics much like her mothers were doing just now~
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  75. Vivio's mind was a whirlwind of intense emotions as her body became absurdly sexualized. Her blackened face was so smothered with makeup it looked more trashy than sexy, yet that stimulated Vivio's mind that much more. Her hair, her tattoos, her entire look was being swept away by trashiness. "Aww look Nasha, she's goin' half shave like ya! Momma's little girl~" Destini'qua said in a mocking yet loving tone. And yet Vivio couldn't get enough. She was addicted to this now that she had a taste.
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  77. "C'mon momma, gimme more of dat bling! I ain't nearly bitch enough yet!" Vivio shouted out with a bratty and bitchy tone. She looked like such a mean girl now, and really she was. All that mattered to her was getting what she wanted, which was usually getting fucked and looking trashy.
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  79. More and more bling aged her up, before she was just a simple 12 year old girl, now she was looking more like an 18 year old one. Given her bustling proportions, who'd blame anyone for believing otherwise? Soon her proportions were getting instead to E or maybe even F cups, on par and possibly more than her mothers. Every time she walked her whole body was starting to ripple, constantly being forced to walk in an exaggerated black bitch way. Her lips were puffing up so much when she exclaimed for more jewelry, it was hard for any white boy to understand what she was saying.
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  81. Of course, her outfit had to change as well, her school uniform became slutty, top turning skinnier to expose her belly button. Which also led way to "Black Cock" being seen bare on her now exposed stomach, the O in "Cock" circling around her navel. She got a bra which was clearly showing with how slutty her attire is now, with her skirt becoming even thinner to the point that it was hard to even consider it conventional. Now that it would matter for white society, it's the perfect tool to rile up black guys to fuck her with their BBC, and she couldn't be happier to oblige~
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  83. Where a girl once stood was now a woman slutting it up, the newly adult Vivio twisted into a ghetto beauty with proportions that dwarfed even her mothers. Multiple necklaces hung along her neck above her humongous tits, earrings and bracelets and everything else claiming whichever body part they could fit on. "Now dat's what I call a school uniform~ Ain't like any of them teachers are gonna stop me, ahahaha~" she laughed, spanking her own even more exposed ass to make those cheeks shake. "Shame there ain't no black men at school though. I'll have to go clubbing for that good shit~"
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  85. Mmmhm, ain't that the truth sista~ Nasha added in. But we still got a lot of black dudes to go around outside of school and the club, let's try going downtown, loooads of BBC we can indulge us black gals in there~ she said, hands groping her black bitch bod in excitement for what's in store for the three of them.
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