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What do you wish for: Slenderraphi

Holding the ticket in his hands, Slenderraphi closes his eyes and begins to think about appearing before the genie. The number 67 appears on the ticket, and Slenderraphi is instantly teleported in front of a genie.

“Welcome to my realm Slenderraphi! Your customer number sixty-seven and you’re here to receive a magical free wish from an amazing and beautiful genie!” So approach me and tell me what I can get you!”

With that, the genie waits for you to speak your wish. “I wish to be inanimate.” The genie's eyes widen. “You want to be inanimate? What like an object?” Slenderraphi shakes their head. “Something like clothes for a girl or anything for a girl.”

“Oh, I get what you mean. Believe it or not, the last customer wished for basically the same thing. Although they were more specific about what they wanted, I’m not complaining, I get to pick what you’ll spend the rest of eternity as.”

The genie smiles and flies off. She returns a few moments later holding a bright glowing orb. “I think you’ll like this one, or at the very least I like this one.” The genie's smile widens as she throws the orb at Slenderraphi.

The orb expands mid-air and turns into a magical glowing net, coving Slenderraphi. Now unable to move, the net slowly melds together with Slenderraphi’s body. Once Slenderraphi’s body and the orb are one, it begins to shrink.

As he shrinks different parts of him stretch out. Like the top of him, it popped out and formed to cup-like parts, that ended in a point at the top. Two holes poked out the bottom of him, and a ball appeared on his back.

After that, the glowing faded to reveal that he was now dark red and made of a tight latex, with a puffy rabbit tail on his back. “Look at you, you’ll be perfect for the playboy waitress you’ll be working with!”

The genie laughed. “You sure do have a tough job, or life ahead of you. I hope you enjoy being in a sweaty and stinky uniform.” The genie lifted her hand and snapped her fingers, and suddenly Slenderraphi was running through a casino.

“Damn this bunny suit, did it just get tighter? I swear it’s digging into both my ass and vagina. I can’t imagine how bad it smells in there, I’m on my second shift today, and I didn’t shower this morning, and I’m sweating like crazy.”

The woman places her tray down and looks around to see if anyone is looking before she picks at her suit to try and remove the wedgies Slenderraphi is causing her. “I really wish they’d let us wear leggings with these or even underwear.

The woman sighs in defeat and grabs her tray to return to work. She runs around like crazy serving pervert after pervert. Each one of them takes any chance to group or slap her, and that means Slenderraphi as well.

Halfway through her second shift of the day, she’s told to go on break. She runs to the bathroom, checks that she’s alone, and then locks the door. “I can’t take it anymore.” The woman says as she sits on a toilet.

“This damn bunny suit is rubbing me too much, and I can’t take the frustration. I know I shouldn’t but I need to masturbate real quick and get past this horniness.” The woman begins to rub herself with Slenderraphi still on and eventually slips her fingers in.

“That's so gooood… I can’t believe how… Much this suit… Turns me ooooon..” The woman achieves an orgasm and explodes all inside Slenderraphi. “Uhg, that's one hell of a mess, and I’m not going to be able to clean it until I’m home.”

The woman grabs a couple of paper towels and wipes up as much of her mess as possible. “I guess that’ll do it. The inside is just going to have to deal with the stickiness and smell, I’ll clean it later.”

The woman unlocks the door. “It’s a good thing this thing isn’t alive, I’d hate to have to smell all that, or smell it, hell I’m pretty sure it would also taste bad, and it’s not going to get any better in the next four hours.”

What do you wish for: Slenderraphi

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I report that recently there has been a serious increase in cases of people disappearing without a trace, there is practically no connection between the missing... except for the fact that all the missing had slightly strange Internet requests like “transformation into an inanimate object.” . . I'm afraid my detective skills are not sufficient to locate missing people - Agent L.O.W.

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