Celestabelle's Mewbic Boogaloo | By : BizzareIndustries Category: +S through Z > Star vs. The Forces of Evil Views: 6000 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The shriek of the six am alarm startled Celestabelle into a full upright sitting position. She sighed and flopped back onto her pillow as the infernal device continued to yell it's monotonous prayer of the sun loudly into her ears. Celestabelle shut the clock off and groggily rolled out of bed. She bumbled over to the bathroom where she began her morning routine.
One can save time by brushing their teeth, showering, and peeing all at once...This clever trick allowed for some extra sleep before a grueling day in high school hell. Celestabelle dried herself off and stepped out of the shower into view of the mirror. She looked at herself and pouted.
“Stupid body,” she thought out loud, lifting her A cup breast and letting them bounce all they could. “All the other girls are getting slamming boobs, and I'm here stuck with these...things.”
Celestabelle dressed herself in her favorite outfit so that she would feel cute. Of course this consisted of a vibrant kitty t-shirt and a lake foam green skirt with the planet Saturn on one side. She accented all of this with a pink fanny pack that said “Kawaii af” on it and a serious pair of black knee high stomping boots.
She checked herself out in the mirror before running out to catch the bus. Celestabelle twirled and poked her chest and butt out as much as she could. She sighed in defeat and pulled her long brown hair into a ponytail. At least her outfit looked fabulous, and the birthmark stars on her cheeks seemed much brighter than usual, which was a pleasant surprise for the day.
“On fleek!” she winked at herself before she grabbed her backpack and ran out the door.
As usual, the bus came fifteen minutes late. Celestabelle hopped aboard and made her way to the back to sit with Candace, one of her very best friends.
“Hey Cel! Wait, why do you look so sad? Whats wrong, honey?”
Cel huffed and pouted, “My stupid boobs are small and unimpressive.”
Candace booped Cel on the nose and smiled. Her hazel eyes were genuine and sweet, and her smile was beautiful even with braces. “You know having big knockers isn't all it's cracked up to be, right? Mine have been growing for a year now and it's high time they stop, my back is starting to hurt from lugging these puppies around.”
“I have puppies Candace. You have like Irish Wolfhounds, and I just want Labradors you know?”
“I absolutely love that we're referring to boobs as dogs, but you just gotta be patient, Cel! Pretty soon puberty will rear it's ugly head and give you a lovely pair of uncomfortably large tatas that you won't know what to do with.”
“Thanks I guess...”
“You're beautiful just the way you are Cel. If anyone is judging you based solely on your bra size, including yourself, they're being dumb. You follow?”
“Yeahhhh, I do. Thank you so much. I knew there was a reason a reason we're B-F-F's!”
“Anytime you need it sister!”
The bus somehow arrived to school right on time, and the students flowed out of the big yellow shuttle and into the school yard, merging with their respective cliques. As Cel an Candace made their way to their usual hangout spot, they were stopped by Jason. He stood at about 5ft nothing, and dressed like a fool; Forever peacocking with saggy pants, bright jackets, flat bill hats and sunglasses.
“What’s up my fine lookin' shorties?” he catcalled.
“You're barking up the wrong tree buddy,” Candace shook her head and made a dart for the bathroom.
“You gonna duck too? Man I was just tryin to say y'all we're lookin' rather nice today. Especially you, your outfit is definitely fiyah.”
“Do you think so? It's totally my favorite! Yours is super cute too. It's really bright and I LOVE M&M's!!”
“Celestabelle, come see!” Candace called from the bathroom.
“Sorry I gotta go! But I'll talk to you later!”
“Please don't even think about it.” Candace told Cel after she got into the bathroom.
“So he talks funny. He said he liked my outfit, and I like my outfit too! There's definitely something there.”
“Celestabelle, he's a fuckboy. He dated Tiffany in third period and after she dumped him for flirting with other girls, he sent naked pictures of her around the school.”
“That's awful! Poor Tiffany... He needs to suffer. I should blast him with narwhals like my mom does...”
“Nah, just ignore him. The worst thing anyone can do is give him attention.”
“Works for me! Oh listen, the bell is ringing! Let's get goin’ so we don't get yelled at by Miss Crabapple again.” Celestabelle called out as she grabbed Candace by the arm and dragged her into the hallway.
Miss Crabapple droned on in front the class. She took roll, talked about tests, read passages, asked questions etc. Celestabelle was completely lost in thought. How could someone be such a jerk, but act so nice? He wasn't bad looking either. He just needed someone to dress him in the mornings.
As class progressed, the sky outside darkened and rain began to pour down to the backdrop of thunder cracks and lightning flashes. The bell rang; the students got their things together and made tracks to second period, which was just as boring and awful as first.“Celestabelle!” called the teacher “What do you have on your face?”
“They're my birth marks, sir . They've been there since I was born; are you seriously just noticing them?”
“I'm talking about the hearts, Celestabelle...”
Cel rubbed her face and looked into her hands. They were covered in little blue translucent hearts. Oh no, not now. She apologized and smiled awkwardly. Cel began taking deep slow breaths. If she could make it through the day, she'd be fine and everyone would be safe. On the other hand, if she couldn't keep it under control things were going to get extremely weird.
The bell rang for recess and Cel grabbed Candace and bolted out the door with her as quickly as possible. She took Candace into the bathroom and shut and locked the door behind her.
“I'm having a crisis Candace, my Mewberty is starting...”
“Ummm, I'm gonna guess this is one of your weird Mewni things right?”
“Yes, and if I can't control it, it's gonna be bad.”
“Well, what happens?”
“It's like human puberty, but a thousand times worse and scarier.”
“We got this I'll help as much as I can. Now come on I'm hungry and don't want to spend lunch in a locked john.”
Cel gulped and reluctantly agreed to go. The two grabbed some lunch from the cafeteria then found their friends. Darryl walked up to the two and hugged them both at the same time.
“What's up guys? Oh, wow, Cel is that new perfume? You smell amazing! Candace did you notice her perfume?”
“You know, now that you mention it, Cel does smell really good today... What are you wearing?”
“Nothing...”
Cel began to panic, the more she was fawned over and complimented the stronger the urges got. Everyone began to look beautiful and her body was telling her so. Mostly by drenching her panties, but the blue hearts falling off of her skin was way more noticeable to everyone else. Cel panicked and ran into the nearest bathroom and locked the door behind her. Maybe if she could sate her carnal urges she could stop from transforming into some kind of heinous rape dragon.
Celestabelle dropped her panties and hopped on the counter next to one of the sinks and the one dollar pad machine conveniently placed for girls that don't have mewberty. She licked her fingers and began rubbing her clit. The sensation shot up her spine like electricity. She could barely keep from loudly yelping with pleasure. After a few moments she parted her labia and went right for the g-spot. Cel took a moment to lick her fingers off and got them back in her dripping pussy. Cel finger fucked her sopping wet vagina harder than she had ever fucked herself before. Just then she got an idea; she pulled her magic star wand out of her bag, lubed it up with her spit and went star deep on the hilt. A few mighty thrusts from the sacred artifact of the Mewni royalty threw Cel into a mighty convulsion that shot a stream of thick white cum from her pussy onto the bathroom floor.
She stared in amazement at the floor and at her now very lubed up hand and wand. That definitely wasn't what happened before this started, and hopefully it would stop after. As Cel sat there on the counter slowing her breathing and trying to center herself, she heard the door open.
“Don't freak out, it's just me. I got the janitor to let me in so I could check on you. I locked the door behind me so no one else can come in,” Candace called.
Oh no.
Candace rounded the corner and saw Celestabelle sitting on the counter, panties off, and very cum drenched. She yelped and spun around.
“Cel, look, I'm gonna pretend I didn't see that if you...”
Candace's voice sounded muffled at best. Cel could definitely tell she was still talking, but didn't really care because of how lovely her ass looked today. Why had she never noticed it before? Why not make a move? Candace likes girls too, so that would be even better!
Celestabelle’s eyes turned from blue to purple, and her pupils changed from circles to stars. She hopped off of the counter and took the rest of her clothes of. She spun Candace around with one hand, clamped her second hand over her mouth and began using the other two that had grown in to undress her. Candace struggled, but she was no match for the supernatural strength of Cel or her mewberty enhanced body.
Celestabelle locked lips with her friend, slipping her tongue deep into her mouth. She pinned her now nude friend helplessly against the wall and began to fondle and knead Candace's massive breast with her new found hands. Cel broke the kiss and looked her friend dead in the eyes, “Open your legs or I'm going to do it for you”
“C...can...can I pee first,”
“Yes, but it's here or nowhere because I'm not letting go.”
Candace gulped and out of pure terror she pissed herself where she stood. Celestabelle cleaned her lady parts off with her panties and tossed them. Candace began to cry as Cel started licking her quivering cunt. Candace moaned involuntarily. She tried to stifle any and all sounds; which proved to be extremely difficult since Demon Celestabelle was probably the best she'd ever had.
Cel used her restraining hands to spin Candace around, “This is what I wanted,” she said spreading Candace's perky round ass cheeks and going straight for her puckered pink butthole.
Candace squealed loudly as Cel violated her anus with her ever growing tongue. Candace squeaked, squirmed and moaned. This was wrong, all of this was wrong, and that's what set her off the most. Candace loved how fucked up this all was. Maybe this crazy mewberty thing was what she needed to admit she had a thing for Cel all along.
“Eat me you monster and don't stop until my legs give out,” Candace whispered, looking back at the ever changing Celestabelle. Cel, without a word, drove her seven inch long tongue deep into Candace's ever wettening pussy. That was just about all it took. After a minute or two Candace squealed and her legs turned to jello. Cel let her down onto the ground easy and moved back to the mirror where she looked at herself.
Grey skin, Purple star shaped eyes, tits growing by the second. She rubbed her taut tummy and fattening breast with her four hands. What a beauty I've become she thought. Any man would want her now, big tits, plump hips, huge leathery wings growing from her back. The usual things boys were into in Mewni.
Her bones cracked; Celestabelle screamed as her body forcibly grew her two feet taller in a matter of moments. The mirror she was admiring herself in shattered at the pitch of her agony. Her breathing was labored with pain and pleasure. She was slobbering on the bathroom counter where the cumstained wand of her people lay, useless to her in her mewbic synthesis of humanoid and bestial lust incarnate.
As she spoke with herself in the former mirror she heard a voice, it was familiar to her but with all it's broken English, it's sweetness remained. Jason. The gentleman with the candy coat, who made Tiffany really sad like an asshole. He would be the one. Jason would be the one who laid the eggs, and no would not be an answer.
Celestabelle screamed turning the bathroom into a hive of blue vines and hearts beneath the dark and raining sky. The door burst open and Candace, half dressed, grabbed Darryl and made haste. Celestabelle: black skin, six arms, seven feet tall with huge leathery bat wings and a face that was everything human but wrought with features that screamed alien burst forth from the door. She swatted the crowd away and made in the direction of Jason's voice.
There he stood speechless and afraid as Celestabelle descended upon him. His protests and screams of terror went unheeded as she dragged the scared and crying boy back to her alien lair of Mewbic procreation. Her six arms went fast to work, tearing his trendy urban clothing from his body that left him naked and afraid.
She quickly began sucking his flaccid member, her four rows of fangorious teeth tucked away unless she need them. His cock hardened in her mouth, almost causing her to rip it from his frail human body. After he became sufficiently erect, she pinned him against the wall with her six arms. She fixed the large talons that used to be her feet into the brick, placing her purple and gray dripping alienesque pussy onto the head of his hard human member.
All of his screaming and sobbing was disregarded as she impaled her soaked pussy on his five inch cock. He moaned in pleasure while simultaneously crying in fear.
“I thought you wanted me, Jason,” Cel hissed. Her elongated tongue lapped at his ear. “Don't you like me anymore? Am I not beautiful enough for you?” She questioned him while riding his throbbing cock as hard as she could without crushing his pelvis.
Two of her hands grabbed his head and clasped it against her massive leathery boxom.
“Are they big enough for you? She hissed again.
Jason's screams and protests fell on deaf ears. He carried on until a very enraged Cel slapped one of her many hands over his mouth and told him to shut it. Jason nodded; better raped by a savage Hellbeast than dead he thought to himself. He relaxed and let the horror show happen. Jason moaned loudly as Cel used her monstrous muscles to squeeze his dick.
As his mouth opened to cry out Cel's massive tongue invaded it, creeping down his throat and choking him. He gasped for breath against her alien kiss, but to no avail. Jason thought he was going to die being raped by an alien that used to be a beautiful girl. The kiss receded and he gasped for air. The timing was perfect because he was going to cum, and he didn't like it one bit. His body convulsed and shot his pearly seed somewhat deep into the savage and mewbic Celestabelle.
After Jason came Cel dropped him to the floor and retreated into the far corners of the first floor girls bathroom she had made into a hive. She spewed blue hearts from her hands and mouth until she made an impenetrable cocoon.
Celestabelle awoke, refreshed, as she sat in the mound of hearts she looked around and all of the memories came flooding back to her. Horrified, she burst out of the cocoon and found what few pieces of her clothing were left. Every assault, every orgasm, and every rape came back to her in vivid detail. Cel hung her head and emerged from the bathroom where the entire population of the the school was waiting.
She looked into the crowd; the faces of terror on Candace and Darryl were enough to murder her soul... Until she saw Jason. He was wrapped in a blanket and being loaded into an ambulance. As soon as he saw her emerge from the bathroom he looked away, tears streaming down his face.
Celestabelle stood before all her peers. She was scared, ashamed, and guilty of numerous heinous crimes. She reached behind her and petted her new and beautiful miniature wings. This wasn't worth the loss. She looked at her stomach and sighed, hopefully she wasn't too fertile either. Cel pulled the inter-dimensional scissors from her bag and cut a path home.
“I'm sorry,” she said bursting into tears and stepping into the void.
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