Yoruichi first Gigai - Chocolate TF
Tags: Inanimate, Statue TF, Melting, Object TF, ASFR, Caption, Objectification, Petrification, Food TF, Goo TF, Chocolate TF
DescriptionIf you want to make a suggestion or have an unique idea? Join the Discord Server. Maybe there is a giveaway so don't miss it! Psss the uncensored versions are there as well!Yoruichi first Gigai - Chocolate TFThe lights of Urahara Shop cast long shadows across the empty floor. No customer…
The lights of Urahara Shop cast long shadows across the empty floor. No customers today. No surprise there. The only sounds were the soft padding of feline paws and the occasional rustle of paper decorations hanging from the ceiling. Birthday decorations. Two birthday cakes sat on the counter, one nearly untouched, the other half-eaten. Yoruichi prowled the shop floor in her cat form, black fur gleaming under the artificial light. Her golden eyes narrowed with each passing minute of silence. "Such a lonely birthday celebration," she muttered in that incongruously deep male voice her cat form possessed. "Not even Tessai or those brats bothered to show up." From the back room emerged Kisuke Urahara, his striped hat casting shadows over his eyes, but not hiding his mischievous grin. He carried a large, ornate box with a purple ribbon. "Now, now, Yoruichi. Everyone had prior commitments. Besides..." He set the box down and knelt beside it. "This gives us time alone for your special gift." The black cat's ears perked up. "What kind of gift requires privacy, Kisuke?" His grin widened. "Something I've been working on for decades, actually. Your very first gigai." Yoruichi froze. A gigai is an artificial body. She'd never used one before, always preferring her cat form when in the world of the living. "Hmm." Her tail twitched with suspicion. "And why would I need one now?" "Because you deserve to celebrate your birthday in your true form, enjoying all the sensations a body can offer, for example... tasting food and drink." His eyes twinkled beneath his hat. "Cake..." The cat circled the box, sniffing cautiously. "You've never made me one before." "This is special. Custom-made only for you." Curiosity, which was her eternal weakness, won out. With a graceful leap, Yoruichi jumped into the box. Her spiritual form merged with the gigai inside, a familiar tingling sensation spreading through her consciousness. But something was wrong. The body felt... different. Heavier. Denser. And there was a strange sweetness filling her nostrils. "Kisuke," she growled, her voice now back to its feminine tone. "What the fuck did you do?" She stood up from the box, completely naked but not flesh-colored. Her entire body gleamed a rich, dark brown with subtle highlights. Her purple hair remained, but with an unnatural sheen. Urahara's smile turned devilish. "Happy birthday, Yoruichi! Like it? It's your first gigai... made entirely of chocolate." "WHAT?" She looked down at her arms, her breasts, her stomach, all perfectly formed, perfectly proportioned, and perfectly made of chocolate. "You absolute BAKA! What the hell is this?" "My present," he said simply," since you didn't bring one for me." Her golden eyes narrowed dangerously. "And if I had brought you something?" "I would have done this anyway." She tried to exit the gigai to return to her spirit form, but couldn't. Her eyes widened with shock. "Kisuke, let me out of this thing!" "That's the special part hehehe." He circled her, admiring his handiwork. "You can't leave until it's... destroyed." Yoruichi lunged for him, but her movements were sluggish, heavy. The chocolate body didn't respond like her normal form. "I'm going to kill you when I get out of this." "It behaves exactly like a human body," he explained, dodging her slow punch. "Feels like one too. But it's one hundred percent regular chocolate. Want to know how it tastes?" Before she could answer, he leaned forward and flicked his tongue across her nipple. "Mmmm!" The unexpected sensation shot through her body. Pleasure and rage mingled together as she felt her chocolate nipple harden at his touch. "Perfect," Urahara whispered. "Just as I planned." "Kisuke, I swear to... unnnggh!" Her threat dissolved into an involuntary moan as he took her nipple fully into his mouth, sucking gently. The heat of his mouth sent strange sensations throughout her chocolate form. She felt herself softening slightly where his lips touched her, yet her entire body tingled with pleasure. "You taste divine," he murmured, pulling back to examine her face. "Dark chocolate with hints of cherry and... is that a blush I see? Can chocolate blush?" Indeed, her cheeks had darkened to a deeper brown. "Shut up," she hissed. He produced a small flashlight from his pocket. "Now, let's see what happens when we apply a little heat..." "Don't you dare..." He clicked on the light, directing its beam at her stomach. The warmth made her chocolate skin glisten, tiny beads forming on the surface. Yoruichi crossed her arms over herself protectively, but the feeling of her own chocolate hands against her chocolate breasts only intensified the strange pleasure. "Look how you shine," Urahara whispered, moving the light slowly downward. "I wonder what happens if I direct this right... here..." The beam focused between her legs. The heat made her thighs tremble, and to her horror and excitement, she felt herself melting there, not dissolving, but softening, becoming sl
