Being Support (Timelapse)

|“Talk to you later!  I’m getting mine right now and then I’ll meet you there~!” Mary finished saying her goodbyes to her friend and made her way over towards a small entrance in the corner of the store.

A huge Comic-Con was coming to town, and Mary and all her friends were absolutely psyched to finally be able to go to one as a group!  After spending many tireless nights messaging, they had agreed on going as matching characters from Overwatch.  Mary was often the support of the group, so she thought it was only fitting that she’d be going as Mercy!  The idea of wearing a sexy Mercy costume around all her friends made her blush, but she was very excited.

Mary looked around for the perfect Mercy costume, but as the days slipped by it seemed like she was going to be completely out of luck.  She had no experience in costume-making, so she desperately continued to search.

The day of the convention came quicker than she’d hoped, and Mary had resigned herself to simply going as herself with a small halo.  Hopefully her friends would understand, but she was incredibly disappointed in herself.  As a last ditch effort, she made her way to the mall and wandered into the new FunWall Clothing store a few hours before she was supposed to be at the Con.

After searching through hundreds of racks of costumes she quickly came to the realization that even now she was too late, and all the good costumes had been taken.  Downtrod, she made her way towards the exit when she overheard a perky blonde girl talking with her friend.

“Ahhhh It’s going to be perfect!  I can’t believe they can do any custom costumes so quickly!”

“Custom costumes?” thought Mary as she raised her ear to the conversation.

“What are you going as?” said one of the girls.

“Well I wanted to go with something a bit cuter this year, so I’m going as Mercy from Overwatch!”  Mary’s eyes lit up.  “They said that it takes less than ten minutes to create a costume from a character so I’m excited to see how it works,” the girl said as she pointed towards a small door at the back of the store.

Like an obedient dog, Mary immediately headed in the direction she had pointed towards with renewed hope as her phone rang.  Instead of sadly informing them that she’d be without a costume she instead pretended she’d planned this all along.  As she hung up she made her way to the small mechanical door that automatically had started to open.

“Ooooh,” she said as she walked inside and marvelled at the large mechanical contraption in the corner.  There were several computer panels with information on them and she curiously walked over to them.  “Hmm, looks kinda complicated…”

Mary continued over until she found what looked like something meant for customers to handle.  She clicked a button on the panel and the screen woke up to reveal Mercy from Overwatch!

“Oooh, she must have already submitted the design!” Mary said as she clapped her hands together.  “What luck!”  She pressed the large green button next to her hoping it was the start button, but nothing happened aside from some flashing on the screen.

“Error…  Requires Input…” rang the machine.

“Hmmph…” she said as she wandered around to the back.  There were two open doors and she read a sign that said DRESSING MACHINE.  “Oh, duh!  It must need you inside to dress you with the new costume!” she said as she headed towards one of the doors.

“Wait, what about the clothes I’m wearing?” she thought with a pause.  “What if they need to be removed?”  With a blush and a quick look over her shoulder to make sure she was alone, she made a quick decision and shed her top, shorts, panties, and bra and stashed them over in the corner on a table before jumping into the machine naked.

“Alright, make me a Mercy costume!  I’m ready to support~!” Mary sang out.

The machine doors immediately slammed shut as the sensors registered the new object within.  As Mary hummed the Overwatch theme, large scanners on mechanical arms descended from the ceiling and began to analyze her.  After a short while they turned green and retreated.

“Input accepted… Crafting Costume…”

“Yay!” Mary squealed as she playfully bounced up and down.

“Transforming materials…”

A large ray of light appeared around Mary and she began to feel dizzy.  She stopped her bouncing and closed her eyes.  “Ahhh, so bright!”  Her whole body started to feel heavier as if she couldn’t move, and yet lighter like she could float down to the floor.  “Wuh-what kind of tea did I drink today?” the naked girl thought as her body tingled.

She was starting to lose all sense of where she was and opened her eyes through the bright light to see herself in the mirrored walls and gasped.

“Oh my god!  What’s happening to me?!?” she thought as she watched her beautiful form crumple down lower and lower until she was barely distinguishable from a crumpled pile of flesh-colored cloth.  “Wh-what’s going on?”

“Beginning Reshaping…”

Mary gasped as large knives and hands descended from the ceiling towards her new vulnerable form.

“No, no, no, no, no, nmph, mph, mph,” she struggled as the hands and knives started working on her clothlike body.  Something odd was happening to her mouth as well.

“Mmph!...”

“Mmm...”

“...”

“!!!”

“AHHH I can’t speak!  Where’s my mouth?” yelled Mary in her head as her body continued to be reshaped and formed.  Her face no longer felt attached to anything as it was being pulled and stretched.  Luckily her eyes still functioned, but she couldn’t speak!  Her upper body and fingers felt extremely odd; like they were morphing out into branched, mechanical forms.  Her legs had been absorbed and smushed together with her privates into a condensed pile of pleasure.

“Gahhh, what’s happening to me?!” she thought.  As the machine worked, what was left of her holding her eyes was picked up and she saw the true extent of what she had become.

“Reshaping complete…  Beginning Final Painting…”

White, gold, bronze, and red sprayers all began to douse the poor girl with thick layers of paint.  She tried to resist, but there was nothing but her eyes and her… “fingers” left that she could move.

“Product complete…  Ready for Dressing…”

Mary was held up in the air and looked in despair at herself.  Her beautiful face had been transformed into nothing but a themed-bra with her eyes smack dab in the center of the tits.  Her upper body had been mangled and twisted into the supports for a small pair of mechanical wings.  She wiggled her fingers and saw the wings extend in and out.  Her lower body was reduced to nothing but a tiny bikini.

All in all, she was a cute and sexy little Mercy cosplay.  Just what she wanted…

The sound of a door opened.

“Oooh, looks like they finally put in the input for my costume!  Ahhh I can’t wait to see and wear it!” said the perky girl Mary had seen earlier.  The girl pressed a button before walking into the door next to Mary.

“Beginning…  Dressing…”

Mary was lifted up higher into the air and over to the other compartment of the machine where she saw a giggling, naked girl.  Mary gulped as her face was immediately nabbed by machine arms and plastered across the perky girl’s massive tits.  Her wings were affixed to the girl’s back, and finally her bikini bottom was pulled up until she was nice and snug on the girl.

The machine quickly finished touching her up and the doors opened seconds later.

“Wow, that was fast!” said the perky girl as she jumped out in her new costume in front of a nearby mirror.  Mary looked at her new form clinging to the cute girl’s body.

“Oh… My… GOD!  It’s so cute, I look amazing!” she said as she twirled and admired every inch of her new cosplay.  Mary suddenly had an idea for how to be found; she wiggled her fingers and the wings sprung up to life.  “HOLY CRAP, it’s even got mechanical wings!  Ahhhh this is the best!”

“Well there goes any hope of her discovering me…” she thought dismally.  “I wanted to support my team… not this girl’s boobs!”

The girl pranced out of the room and yelled to her friend that she was ready to go.  Mary realized she had a long night ahead of her.  Hopefully she wouldn’t run into her friends...|

So I had been developing some logo ideas on postdate notes and scrap paper, but this was the first time I made a final design and revealed it for the FunWall logo