**Title: Metamorphosis: The Tale of Mami Tomoe**

Prompt: Wishing for Maturity this story take place in The anime puella magi madoka☆magica so any thing about mimi is know true for the young boy. “A... wish?” the young boy repeated. He had been sitting in an alleyway, hidden from the rest of society, when a strange white animal came up to him. What’s more, it could talk. Apparently, it called itself Kyubey, and it was searching for unhappy people to make their wishes come true. “Indeed, Matthew,” Kyubey chirped. “Wish for something from the bottom of your heart, and I will make that wish come true.” Matthew thought for a bit. If he wanted, he could become rich and famous. But was that what he really wanted? If there was one thing he really wanted to change about himself, it was that people around him never took him seriously, due to his short stature and meek personality. Even his family, from his parents to his older siblings, still talked down to him. He hated it. And so, he made up his mind. “Kyubey, I... I want to be more mature. More confident! Someone people respect and look up to!” he said, baring his heart to the strange creature. Immediately after Matthew finished making his wish, a glowing yellow orb rose out of his chest, filling the alleyway with light. As it settled in his hands the orb dispersed, revealing an egg-shaped gem with a golden stand wrapping around it. “What’s this, Kyubey?” he asked. However, Kyubey was nowhere to be seen. “Where’d he go... Oww!” Matthew had absentmindedly dropped the gem. But when it hit the ground, it almost felt like he was the one who had hit the ground instead, somehow. What was that thing? When the pain subsided he scanned the ground for the gem, not wanting something like that to happen again. However, he couldn’t find it anywhere. Had it rolled off somewhere? The only thing it could have gone under was the large garbage bin nearby. He got on the floor and peeked under, and there it was. Worse, it had rolled all the way to the far end, right next to the wall. He got back up on his feet and tried to move the bin out of the way, but the wheels were stuck from neglect and it was filled up too full for him to push it. Going back down he held his arm out under the bin as far as he could, but it was out of reach. He tried stretching his arm out further, waving it back and forth to try and touch the gem for even a moment. It took what felt like minutes, but he finally managed to brush it with his fingers, rolling it forward into his hand. He stood back up and stretched his back, his body numb from lying on the floor for so long. However, he noticed something was off. When he walked up to the bin earlier, he had been barely taller than it. If he wanted to look inside, he would have had to stand on tiptoe to do it. But now, his upper body was well over the top of the bin. It was even a bit dizzying, viewing the ground from higher than usual. “I’m taller?” he muttered. Right, this must be his wish taking effect! He looked at his arms and legs, enjoying how much longer they were now. No wonder he was able to grab the jewel back then. With his new height, there was no way people would underestimate him anymore! He was still a bit bony, though. And he’d have to get new clothes too, his old ones were way too tight now. In the meantime he just untied his laces and popped open the button on his shorts. He’d have to bear with the draft on his legs and stomach for now. One of his gripes was quickly addressed though, as his arms and legs began expanding slowly right before his eyes. This must be the muscles growing, he thought. But all too soon, the growth in his arms stopped much to his disappointment. It was a step up from his old scrawny self, but they still didn’t look very manly. And wasn’t his skin too smooth? There was barely any hair like his dad and older brother had. Did that come later? His legs, however, hadn’t stopped growing at all. Rather, they were swelling up even faster than before. Not with pure muscle like he had hoped, but in a more chubby way. He frowned. Surely this wasn’t what he had in mind when he wanted to be more mature? His new limbs looked somewhat familiar, though... But any rationalizations he could make were automatically shut down when he saw his chest starting to swell up. It then finally hit him where he’d seen arms and legs like this before. They looked just like his older sister’s! “Kyubey!” he yelled, panic setting in. “Undo my wish! I don’t wanna be a girl!” However, there was no response from anyone. Where was Kyubey, anyway? Maybe it was just hiding somewhere, watching him panic. Why had he trusted that freaky thing in the first place? He looked down helplessly at his growing chest, bouncing about as he moved around. Desperately he tried to push them back into his body, letting out a moan at how sensitive they were. Even then he kept pressing on them, trying to ignore his rod growing firmer and firmer from the sensations he was receiving. His efforts were futile however, as flesh continued to spill out between the gaps in his fingers, forcing his hands back until they were now pushing upward rather than horizontally. Hoard3r's avatar Hoard3r Feb 28, 2023 W LITERATURE Wishing for Maturity (Tomoe Mami TG) Deviation Actions Literature Text Wishing for Maturity 1 “A... wish?” the young boy repeated. He had been sitting in an alleyway, hidden from the rest of society, when a strange white animal came up to him. What’s more, it could talk. Apparently, it called itself Kyubey, and it was searching for unhappy people to make their wishes come true. “Indeed, Matthew,” Kyubey chirped. “Wish for something from the bottom of your heart, and I will make that wish come true.” Matthew thought for a bit. If he wanted, he could become rich and famous. But was that what he really wanted? If there was one thing he really wanted to change about himself, it was that people around him never took him seriously, due to his short stature and meek personality. Even his family, from his parents to his older siblings, still talked down to him. He hated it. And so, he made up his mind. “Kyubey, I... I want to be more mature. More confident! Someone people respect and look up to!” he said, baring his heart to the strange creature. Immediately after Matthew finished making his wish, a glowing yellow orb rose out of his chest, filling the alleyway with light. As it settled in his hands the orb dispersed, revealing an egg-shaped gem with a golden stand wrapping around it. “What’s this, Kyubey?” he asked. However, Kyubey was nowhere to be seen. “Where’d he go... Oww!” Matthew had absentmindedly dropped the gem. But when it hit the ground, it almost felt like he was the one who had hit the ground instead, somehow. What was that thing? When the pain subsided he scanned the ground for the gem, not wanting something like that to happen again. However, he couldn’t find it anywhere. Had it rolled off somewhere? The only thing it could have gone under was the large garbage bin nearby. He got on the floor and peeked under, and there it was. Worse, it had rolled all the way to the far end, right next to the wall. He got back up on his feet and tried to move the bin out of the way, but the wheels were stuck from neglect and it was filled up too full for him to push it. Going back down he held his arm out under the bin as far as he could, but it was out of reach. He tried stretching his arm out further, waving it back and forth to try and touch the gem for even a moment. It took what felt like minutes, but he finally managed to brush it with his fingers, rolling it forward into his hand. He stood back up and stretched his back, his body numb from lying on the floor for so long. However, he noticed something was off. When he walked up to the bin earlier, he had been barely taller than it. If he wanted to look inside, he would have had to stand on tiptoe to do it. But now, his upper body was well over the top of the bin. It was even a bit dizzying, viewing the ground from higher than usual. “I’m taller?” he muttered. Right, this must be his wish taking effect! He looked at his arms and legs, enjoying how much longer they were now. No wonder he was able to grab the jewel back then. With his new height, there was no way people would underestimate him anymore! He was still a bit bony, though. And he’d have to get new clothes too, his old ones were way too tight now. In the meantime he just untied his laces and popped open the button on his shorts. He’d have to bear with the draft on his legs and stomach for now. One of his gripes was quickly addressed though, as his arms and legs began expanding slowly right before his eyes. This must be the muscles growing, he thought. But all too soon, the growth in his arms stopped much to his disappointment. It was a step up from his old scrawny self, but they still didn’t look very manly. And wasn’t his skin too smooth? There was barely any hair like his dad and older brother had. Did that come later? His legs, however, hadn’t stopped growing at all. Rather, they were swelling up even faster than before. Not with pure muscle like he had hoped, but in a more chubby way. He frowned. Surely this wasn’t what he had in mind when he wanted to be more mature? His new limbs looked somewhat familiar, though... But any rationalizations he could make were automatically shut down when he saw his chest starting to swell up. It then finally hit him where he’d seen arms and legs like this before. They looked just like his older sister’s! “Kyubey!” he yelled, panic setting in. “Undo my wish! I don’t wanna be a girl!” However, there was no response from anyone. Where was Kyubey, anyway? Maybe it was just hiding somewhere, watching him panic. Why had he trusted that freaky thing in the first place? He looked down helplessly at his growing chest, bouncing about as he moved around. Desperately he tried to push them back into his body, letting out a moan at how sensitive they were. Even then he kept pressing on them, trying to ignore his rod growing firmer and firmer from the sensations he was receiving. His efforts were futile however, as flesh continued to spill out between the gaps in his fingers, forcing his hands back until they were now pushing upward rather than horizontally. The rough texture of his shirt was getting too much for him to handle. He yanked it up, letting his breasts drop out and hang freely. To his horror, a brassiere quickly appeared around them, snugly wrapping his chest. “What the...” He fumbled with the clasps on his back, but was unable to remove the undergarment. “Come on, get off already!” Finally realizing he needed outside help, he gave up on trying to get the bra off and pushed his shirt down. He started heading for the alleyway entrance when a sharp pain shot through his head, bringing him to a halt. “Aagh!” He clutched at his temples, this time careful not to drop the gem on the ground. As the gem touched his head it morphed into a hairclip, the yellow gem and the gold casing both taking the shape of a five-petaled flower. A bright yellow slowly flowed out from the accessory over his natural brown hair. It was cut too short for him to notice, but already it was beginning to get longer. The pain in his head was gone as quickly as it came. He tried to recall what he was trying to do earlier. Right, he had to get help! But then he hesitated. Who could he even get help from? Strangers would just think he was crazy. Mom and Dad? But they died years ago in that car crash when he was a little girl... Matthwi shook his head. No, no, no! Even his memories were becoming someone else’s! He tried his hardest to remember himself, but everything seemed to jumble together. What did his parents look like, again? Where did he live? What school did he go to? Every question had two answers now, leaving him struggling to tell which ones were real. But then his mental turmoil was pushed aside by the more pressing matter of his rear against his shorts. He reached behind, feeling his butt swelling out and dwarfing his hands just like his front did earlier. His shorts and briefs were even starting to tear from how big it was getting, until they finally burst open with a loud snap. However, his shorts immediately reformed around his waist as a yellow miniskirt. Underneath, his briefs had also followed suit and turned into a pair of panties. Aside from the confused bulge hidden under his clothes, there was no mistaking his lower half as anything but a girl’s now. “Come on! This thing won’t come off too!” he wailed, yanking at the skirt to try and get it off him. Or at least to cover more of his legs. Even his school uniform didn’t make him wear one this short! However, the skirt refused to budge in the slightest, even when he tried to tear it. He lifted it up, staring at the hard outline against his underwear. Slowly, he moved his hand down and dragged his fingers up its length, his body jolting from the sensation. It wasn’t his first time touching himself, and yet somehow- “Why does it feel so... good? ...Whoa!” Matthi was suddenly thrown off balance as his feet were lifted off the ground from behind. Stumbling around, he tried to regain his balance, but his feet wouldn’t go flat on the ground no matter how hard he pushed them down. He pressed himself up against the wall to stop his wobbling, weirded out by the feeling of his boobs pressing back against him. Bending his leg up behind him, he was able to see what was messing up his footing. Spiking out from the back of his sneakers were a pair of hard white protrusions. If they could be called sneakers anymore. Parts like the tongue and laces had vanished, leaving the top of his shoes a uniform surface that went up to his calves. Their color had even changed to a striking combination of yellow and brown, matching his skirt. “I even have girl shoes now?” he complained. Beneath his boots, his socks, now mauve with white stripes, hungrily climbed up his legs. They only stopped when they were a few inches from his skirt, pushing into his thighs slightly. He turned around to lean his back against the wall, gingerly touching his new legs. Like many boys, he’d always wanted to enjoy a girl up close. Soon he was rubbing and groping them harder, feeling his fingers sink into the meat of his thighs and guiltily enjoying how nice the fabric of his stockings felt. “Urghh... Mmhh...” he grunted, biting his lips to keep his moans from leaking out in case someone was near. Matthi couldn’t see it, but his face which was previously unaffected by the growth spurt was now maturing as well. His cheeks turned rosier, his lips puffed out, his nose shrank slightly. There was a faint sweetness in his mouth as it became coated with a layer of gloss. He briefly rubbed his eyes as they itched, widening and turning a brilliant golden hue. However, he barely registered any of his face changing, even as more bits of light makeup started applying itself on him. He was far too busy playing with himself. “Ahh... Yes, ohhhh...” His hands had moved from his legs to his chest and his cock. He pulled and squeezed on them while shamelessly voicing his arousal, having forgotten about trying to keep quiet. Yet even after minutes of play he was unable to achieve release, his body only able to heat up more and more. He knew he shouldn’t be doing this out in public. After all, he’d only played with his breasts in the privacy of his room before. But it felt way too good... “Hnngg.. Oh goddd.... Wha-?” Something ticked the back of his neck and he jumped away from the wall, but there was nothing there. Even so, it was just enough to take him out of his aroused stupor. He kicked himself mentally, disgusted with how depraved he had been acting just now. Almost like he was possessed in that moment. He had failed to realize how he was standing in heels perfectly now, though. The brushing feeling returned and he reached behind, pulling out locks of wavy blonde hair which had finally grown long enough for him to notice. Even then, they were still lengthening and slipping through his fingers. His bangs and sidelocks were also growing, framing his face nicely. He tried to pull the hair off, hoping it was just a wig, but it was stuck firmly to his scalp. His hair was then whisked out of his hands, flying behind him into two bunches and tugging on the back of his head as they were wound into large coils. He poked one with his hand, bewildered at how it was staying in place. “These things look ridiculous... Huh? My voice!” Mathi’s voice had sunk in pitch just barely enough to make him sound like someone’s mother or older sister. It had actually happened earlier, but he had been too distracted to notice his girlish moans. He tried to force his voice to go lower, only to strain his throat and end up in a coughing fit. While clearing his throat, he realized that his wish was in fact being granted. He now looked and sounded mature, just not in the way he wanted! “Kyubey! I didn’t mean it like that! Come back!” As he pleaded his shirt began to undergo metamorphosis as well, turning pure white and gaining additional fabric below to cover him properly. The ends of his sleeves tightened around his arms while the rest of the sleeve puffed out, straps going around the base of his arms to prevent the rest of his shirt from loosening as well. The front of his shirt then split open and buttoned itself back together, from the bottom up to the top where a stiff collar now encircled his neck. A brown corset materialized around his waist, forcing his back straight. The buckles on the front suddenly pulled tight, knocking the wind out of him as they pinched his waist to the limit. “Eep! Too tight!” he wheezed, trying to get his breath back. He attempted to loosen the corset’s grip on his stomach, but the buckles predictably wouldn’t give way. Like the rest of his clothes the corset was also stuck on him, accentuating his large breasts and hourglass figure that girls would kill to have. He knew that all too well, given all the gossiping he’d overheard from girls jealous of his figure. Wait, what? It was now time for the final touches on Mathi’s outfit. Fingerless gloves wrapped around his hands, which were then partially covered by a pair of detached sleeves that went nearly all the way to his blouse. A yellow ribbon tied itself around his neck, and a mauve cap with a ball of white fur landed on his head. His costume was complete, and soon his mind and body would follow suit. All that was left of Mahi’s original body was the one thing suggesting he was still a man. However, it was soon to be no more as well. His cock, which had been straining against his panties for long enough, began its transformation as well. Feeling the stimulus from his crotch again, he raised his skirt only to be greeted with his dick shrinking before his eyes. He frantically reached inside to grab it, but it just slid out from his fingers again. Soon the tip was all that was sticking out. “No! Stop! Aaahh!” he cried, trying to grab hold of some part of it to pull it back out. However, he accidentally stuck his finger inside the hole, widening it into an undeniably female slit which his balls vanished into without a single trace. He reached deeper inside, trying to salvage something of his manhood, but all it did was push him further towards climax. “Ahh! No! I don’t wanna be a girlllllll!” He rocked his head back, grunting as his new sex gave its first discharge. His panties were soiled for an instant, then the evidence that he had done anything out of the ordinary was erased. So this was what a girl’s orgasm felt like... but it wasn’t the first time he’d had one, though? Or was it? Tears began rolling down Mahi’s face, the former boy realizing his transformation was almost complete. Kyubey had tricked him! His identity had been stolen from him and he was trapped in this girl’s body. But then his head began to throb, aiming to utterly erase any lingering trace of his old mind. Memories of boyhood disappeared, replaced with ones of growing up as a girl. New information flooded his brain, covering cakes, tea, fashion, school, Puella Magi, Witches, magic and so on... “My head... Stop... Please...” He stood still, staring blankly at the wall as the flow of tears slowly came to a halt. After several minutes, the girl was finally snapped back to reality. Mami wiped the tears off her cheeks. Even after years of doing it, working as a Puella Magi all alone was tough as always. She tried to appear strong in front of Kyubey, but when by herself the loneliness at times became too much to bear. It was selfish of her, but sometimes she wished she could have trusted friends to fight alongside. Unfortunately, she’d already used her own wish to save her life all those years ago... “Is something wrong, Mami?” Kyubey asked. Mami spun around, ready to pull her weapon. However, she relaxed her stance upon recognizing the familiar creature. Hoard3r's avatar Hoard3r Feb 28, 2023 W LITERATURE Wishing for Maturity (Tomoe Mami TG) Deviation Actions Literature Text Wishing for Maturity 1 “A... wish?” the young boy repeated. He had been sitting in an alleyway, hidden from the rest of society, when a strange white animal came up to him. What’s more, it could talk. Apparently, it called itself Kyubey, and it was searching for unhappy people to make their wishes come true. “Indeed, Matthew,” Kyubey chirped. “Wish for something from the bottom of your heart, and I will make that wish come true.” Matthew thought for a bit. If he wanted, he could become rich and famous. But was that what he really wanted? If there was one thing he really wanted to change about himself, it was that people around him never took him seriously, due to his short stature and meek personality. Even his family, from his parents to his older siblings, still talked down to him. He hated it. And so, he made up his mind. “Kyubey, I... I want to be more mature. More confident! Someone people respect and look up to!” he said, baring his heart to the strange creature. Immediately after Matthew finished making his wish, a glowing yellow orb rose out of his chest, filling the alleyway with light. As it settled in his hands the orb dispersed, revealing an egg-shaped gem with a golden stand wrapping around it. “What’s this, Kyubey?” he asked. However, Kyubey was nowhere to be seen. “Where’d he go... Oww!” Matthew had absentmindedly dropped the gem. But when it hit the ground, it almost felt like he was the one who had hit the ground instead, somehow. What was that thing? When the pain subsided he scanned the ground for the gem, not wanting something like that to happen again. However, he couldn’t find it anywhere. Had it rolled off somewhere? The only thing it could have gone under was the large garbage bin nearby. He got on the floor and peeked under, and there it was. Worse, it had rolled all the way to the far end, right next to the wall. He got back up on his feet and tried to move the bin out of the way, but the wheels were stuck from neglect and it was filled up too full for him to push it. Going back down he held his arm out under the bin as far as he could, but it was out of reach. He tried stretching his arm out further, waving it back and forth to try and touch the gem for even a moment. It took what felt like minutes, but he finally managed to brush it with his fingers, rolling it forward into his hand. He stood back up and stretched his back, his body numb from lying on the floor for so long. However, he noticed something was off. When he walked up to the bin earlier, he had been barely taller than it. If he wanted to look inside, he would have had to stand on tiptoe to do it. But now, his upper body was well over the top of the bin. It was even a bit dizzying, viewing the ground from higher than usual. “I’m taller?” he muttered. Right, this must be his wish taking effect! He looked at his arms and legs, enjoying how much longer they were now. No wonder he was able to grab the jewel back then. With his new height, there was no way people would underestimate him anymore! He was still a bit bony, though. And he’d have to get new clothes too, his old ones were way too tight now. In the meantime he just untied his laces and popped open the button on his shorts. He’d have to bear with the draft on his legs and stomach for now. One of his gripes was quickly addressed though, as his arms and legs began expanding slowly right before his eyes. This must be the muscles growing, he thought. But all too soon, the growth in his arms stopped much to his disappointment. It was a step up from his old scrawny self, but they still didn’t look very manly. And wasn’t his skin too smooth? There was barely any hair like his dad and older brother had. Did that come later? His legs, however, hadn’t stopped growing at all. Rather, they were swelling up even faster than before. Not with pure muscle like he had hoped, but in a more chubby way. He frowned. Surely this wasn’t what he had in mind when he wanted to be more mature? His new limbs looked somewhat familiar, though... But any rationalizations he could make were automatically shut down when he saw his chest starting to swell up. It then finally hit him where he’d seen arms and legs like this before. They looked just like his older sister’s! “Kyubey!” he yelled, panic setting in. “Undo my wish! I don’t wanna be a girl!” However, there was no response from anyone. Where was Kyubey, anyway? Maybe it was just hiding somewhere, watching him panic. Why had he trusted that freaky thing in the first place? He looked down helplessly at his growing chest, bouncing about as he moved around. Desperately he tried to push them back into his body, letting out a moan at how sensitive they were. Even then he kept pressing on them, trying to ignore his rod growing firmer and firmer from the sensations he was receiving. His efforts were futile however, as flesh continued to spill out between the gaps in his fingers, forcing his hands back until they were now pushing upward rather than horizontally. The rough texture of his shirt was getting too much for him to handle. He yanked it up, letting his breasts drop out and hang freely. To his horror, a brassiere quickly appeared around them, snugly wrapping his chest. “What the...” He fumbled with the clasps on his back, but was unable to remove the undergarment. “Come on, get off already!” Finally realizing he needed outside help, he gave up on trying to get the bra off and pushed his shirt down. He started heading for the alleyway entrance when a sharp pain shot through his head, bringing him to a halt. “Aagh!” He clutched at his temples, this time careful not to drop the gem on the ground. As the gem touched his head it morphed into a hairclip, the yellow gem and the gold casing both taking the shape of a five-petaled flower. A bright yellow slowly flowed out from the accessory over his natural brown hair. It was cut too short for him to notice, but already it was beginning to get longer. The pain in his head was gone as quickly as it came. He tried to recall what he was trying to do earlier. Right, he had to get help! But then he hesitated. Who could he even get help from? Strangers would just think he was crazy. Mom and Dad? But they died years ago in that car crash when he was a little girl... Matthwi shook his head. No, no, no! Even his memories were becoming someone else’s! He tried his hardest to remember himself, but everything seemed to jumble together. What did his parents look like, again? Where did he live? What school did he go to? Every question had two answers now, leaving him struggling to tell which ones were real. But then his mental turmoil was pushed aside by the more pressing matter of his rear against his shorts. He reached behind, feeling his butt swelling out and dwarfing his hands just like his front did earlier. His shorts and briefs were even starting to tear from how big it was getting, until they finally burst open with a loud snap. However, his shorts immediately reformed around his waist as a yellow miniskirt. Underneath, his briefs had also followed suit and turned into a pair of panties. Aside from the confused bulge hidden under his clothes, there was no mistaking his lower half as anything but a girl’s now. “Come on! This thing won’t come off too!” he wailed, yanking at the skirt to try and get it off him. Or at least to cover more of his legs. Even his school uniform didn’t make him wear one this short! However, the skirt refused to budge in the slightest, even when he tried to tear it. He lifted it up, staring at the hard outline against his underwear. Slowly, he moved his hand down and dragged his fingers up its length, his body jolting from the sensation. It wasn’t his first time touching himself, and yet somehow- “Why does it feel so... good? ...Whoa!” Matthi was suddenly thrown off balance as his feet were lifted off the ground from behind. Stumbling around, he tried to regain his balance, but his feet wouldn’t go flat on the ground no matter how hard he pushed them down. He pressed himself up against the wall to stop his wobbling, weirded out by the feeling of his boobs pressing back against him. Bending his leg up behind him, he was able to see what was messing up his footing. Spiking out from the back of his sneakers were a pair of hard white protrusions. If they could be called sneakers anymore. Parts like the tongue and laces had vanished, leaving the top of his shoes a uniform surface that went up to his calves. Their color had even changed to a striking combination of yellow and brown, matching his skirt. “I even have girl shoes now?” he complained. Beneath his boots, his socks, now mauve with white stripes, hungrily climbed up his legs. They only stopped when they were a few inches from his skirt, pushing into his thighs slightly. He turned around to lean his back against the wall, gingerly touching his new legs. Like many boys, he’d always wanted to enjoy a girl up close. Soon he was rubbing and groping them harder, feeling his fingers sink into the meat of his thighs and guiltily enjoying how nice the fabric of his stockings felt. “Urghh... Mmhh...” he grunted, biting his lips to keep his moans from leaking out in case someone was near. Matthi couldn’t see it, but his face which was previously unaffected by the growth spurt was now maturing as well. His cheeks turned rosier, his lips puffed out, his nose shrank slightly. There was a faint sweetness in his mouth as it became coated with a layer of gloss. He briefly rubbed his eyes as they itched, widening and turning a brilliant golden hue. However, he barely registered any of his face changing, even as more bits of light makeup started applying itself on him. He was far too busy playing with himself. “Ahh... Yes, ohhhh...” His hands had moved from his legs to his chest and his cock. He pulled and squeezed on them while shamelessly voicing his arousal, having forgotten about trying to keep quiet. Yet even after minutes of play he was unable to achieve release, his body only able to heat up more and more. He knew he shouldn’t be doing this out in public. After all, he’d only played with his breasts in the privacy of his room before. But it felt way too good... “Hnngg.. Oh goddd.... Wha-?” Something ticked the back of his neck and he jumped away from the wall, but there was nothing there. Even so, it was just enough to take him out of his aroused stupor. He kicked himself mentally, disgusted with how depraved he had been acting just now. Almost like he was possessed in that moment. He had failed to realize how he was standing in heels perfectly now, though. The brushing feeling returned and he reached behind, pulling out locks of wavy blonde hair which had finally grown long enough for him to notice. Even then, they were still lengthening and slipping through his fingers. His bangs and sidelocks were also growing, framing his face nicely. He tried to pull the hair off, hoping it was just a wig, but it was stuck firmly to his scalp. His hair was then whisked out of his hands, flying behind him into two bunches and tugging on the back of his head as they were wound into large coils. He poked one with his hand, bewildered at how it was staying in place. “These things look ridiculous... Huh? My voice!” Mathi’s voice had sunk in pitch just barely enough to make him sound like someone’s mother or older sister. It had actually happened earlier, but he had been too distracted to notice his girlish moans. He tried to force his voice to go lower, only to strain his throat and end up in a coughing fit. While clearing his throat, he realized that his wish was in fact being granted. He now looked and sounded mature, just not in the way he wanted! “Kyubey! I didn’t mean it like that! Come back!” As he pleaded his shirt began to undergo metamorphosis as well, turning pure white and gaining additional fabric below to cover him properly. The ends of his sleeves tightened around his arms while the rest of the sleeve puffed out, straps going around the base of his arms to prevent the rest of his shirt from loosening as well. The front of his shirt then split open and buttoned itself back together, from the bottom up to the top where a stiff collar now encircled his neck. A brown corset materialized around his waist, forcing his back straight. The buckles on the front suddenly pulled tight, knocking the wind out of him as they pinched his waist to the limit. “Eep! Too tight!” he wheezed, trying to get his breath back. He attempted to loosen the corset’s grip on his stomach, but the buckles predictably wouldn’t give way. Like the rest of his clothes the corset was also stuck on him, accentuating his large breasts and hourglass figure that girls would kill to have. He knew that all too well, given all the gossiping he’d overheard from girls jealous of his figure. Wait, what? It was now time for the final touches on Mathi’s outfit. Fingerless gloves wrapped around his hands, which were then partially covered by a pair of detached sleeves that went nearly all the way to his blouse. A yellow ribbon tied itself around his neck, and a mauve cap with a ball of white fur landed on his head. His costume was complete, and soon his mind and body would follow suit. All that was left of Mahi’s original body was the one thing suggesting he was still a man. However, it was soon to be no more as well. His cock, which had been straining against his panties for long enough, began its transformation as well. Feeling the stimulus from his crotch again, he raised his skirt only to be greeted with his dick shrinking before his eyes. He frantically reached inside to grab it, but it just slid out from his fingers again. Soon the tip was all that was sticking out. “No! Stop! Aaahh!” he cried, trying to grab hold of some part of it to pull it back out. However, he accidentally stuck his finger inside the hole, widening it into an undeniably female slit which his balls vanished into without a single trace. He reached deeper inside, trying to salvage something of his manhood, but all it did was push him further towards climax. “Ahh! No! I don’t wanna be a girlllllll!” He rocked his head back, grunting as his new sex gave its first discharge. His panties were soiled for an instant, then the evidence that he had done anything out of the ordinary was erased. So this was what a girl’s orgasm felt like... but it wasn’t the first time he’d had one, though? Or was it? Tears began rolling down Mahi’s face, the former boy realizing his transformation was almost complete. Kyubey had tricked him! His identity had been stolen from him and he was trapped in this girl’s body. But then his head began to throb, aiming to utterly erase any lingering trace of his old mind. Memories of boyhood disappeared, replaced with ones of growing up as a girl. New information flooded his brain, covering cakes, tea, fashion, school, Puella Magi, Witches, magic and so on... “My head... Stop... Please...” He stood still, staring blankly at the wall as the flow of tears slowly came to a halt. After several minutes, the girl was finally snapped back to reality. Mami wiped the tears off her cheeks. Even after years of doing it, working as a Puella Magi all alone was tough as always. She tried to appear strong in front of Kyubey, but when by herself the loneliness at times became too much to bear. It was selfish of her, but sometimes she wished she could have trusted friends to fight alongside. Unfortunately, she’d already used her own wish to save her life all those years ago... “Is something wrong, Mami?” Kyubey asked. Mami spun around, ready to pull her weapon. However, she relaxed her stance upon recognizing the familiar creature. Wishing for Maturity 2 “There you are, Kyubey. Where did you go earlier?” she asked, putting on a smile while trying to dodge its question. “The witch isn’t here anymore, so I was scouting the area.” it explained. “I see. Please carry on, then. I’ll go look elsewhere.” Mami dispelled her transformation, then left the alleyway while Kyubey watched. No matter how much she tried to hide her true feelings, they were still too obvious to the advanced being. While it didn’t understand how or why she would feel that way, it did understand that getting more Puella Magi would certainly benefit both of them. Kyubey turned and ran further into the alleyway. Mami would certainly get her next wish granted, took change this story to remove any an all memory stuff remove and make it so Instead when around othaer people the new mami Tomoe Mami act like appears to be a very kind, gentle, and cheerful girl. Though she reveals to Madoka Kaname that she is lonely and appears to be desperate for having teammates. Mami is very nice to everyone but she seems to dislike Homura Akemi. She takes pride in her actions and saving people due to mentoring other Magical Girls, since she has been fighting Witches for the longest of all. She can't act any other way around other people but when alone she can be her self also mimi live alone in her new life off of mimi died family you can also show his old family but know are just stranger to her keep any thing about the transformation it self the only difference is that no memory erase form the boy turn girl.