Bad Kitty's decadent dreams (morph thread)

[Bad Kitty]

So many fun morphs!

and more to come! I'm going to get this thread onto page 7, it's overdue

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and now for the next installment of that diabolical plan...
here's Brittney Skye, looking even more delicious than usual:
(also toyed with some color work in my signature logo, she seemed to be on a 'pink-kick')

[DruulEmpire]

Great minds think alike -- in my current Five Golden Rings thread with JH_, an X ring combines the powers of the other four rings, all bought from a magic shop.  You're getting the "hang" of this.

Also, thanks much for the morph just prior to this one, wish I knew the girl myself.

[rackonteur]

And here's one of Briana Banks, I can't believe I haven't posted any morphs of her yet,
well here's a step towards correcting that:

How geeky is it of me to point out that there is a typo in this? There's a 'he' that should be a 'her'...


Carry on... 

[Bad Kitty]

Great minds think alike -- in my current Five Golden Rings thread with JH_, an X ring combines the powers of the other four rings, all bought from a magic shop.  You're getting the "hang" of this.

Also, thanks much for the morph just prior to this one, wish I knew the girl myself.

well the XXX necklace was in the original picture. I just made use of it for the story

How geeky is it of me to point out that there is a typo in this? There's a 'he' that should be a 'her'...


Carry on... 

um, i don't see it. maybe i'm having a blonde moment though. there's a spot where i say "he" was doing happy things to her nipples, but i was referring to the guy under her


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and now for something completely different (well not that different):

[CarlTL]

and now for something completely different (well not that different):

Actually something quite common....

[Soflobro]

No. I am 6'4" tall. Standard counters are too low. Those high handicapped toilets are just the right size. I've always had difficulty with jackets (arms too short) and shoes (too narrow). (recent years have been _MUCH_ better though) Cars are often made such that I am looking into headliner... cars like the miata... forget about it... my head is over the windshield and there isn't room for my left leg to work the clutch. I could go on... things are made for -average- people.

Tall can't fix ugly (and a lot of other things)


Exactly, on all counts.  I know the "tall and of gentle temperament" quite well. Sounds exactly like my experience. It was ok for gang of other kids to harass and pound on me.... hey, 10 on 1 is fair, right?  If I fought back the school employees considered me to be at fault and even sometimes when I didn't or didn't get a chance to.  At least by being a guy those problems ended for me with grade school. BTW, it's not the leverage, it's that everything is TOO LOW. 

You speak the unfortunate truth my friend

[Soflobro]

BTW, you are an incredibly talented morpher and an incredibly beautiful and sexy woman.

[Bad Kitty]

Actually something quite common....

and yet there's never enough is there?

BTW, you are an incredibly talented morpher and an incredibly beautiful and sexy woman.

aw, thankies

[Bad Kitty]

Here's my latest creation, an all new morph of Gina Lynn.
I'm really happy with how this one turned out  

It kinda tells a story, but without actually having to type one out

[rackonteur]

"...the euphoria that set in when he breasts started growing again..."

...just doing a small part to increase the perfection of your work. 

[fillerbunee2]

love the latest one!

[Cutter]

She still has pills left.  She taking a break?

[CarlTL]

Here's my latest creation, an all new morph of Gina Lynn.
I'm really happy with how this one turned out  

It kinda tells a story, but without actually having to type one out

I think she better get out of the house while she still can...

[Bad Kitty]

"...the euphoria that set in when he breasts started growing again..."

...just doing a small part to increase the perfection of your work.  

hehe, that sounds like a direct quote from one of my other morph stories
it certainly fits this morph too, doesn't it?

love the latest one!

thanks i worked extra hard on it, i'm really happy with it too.

She still has pills left.  She taking a break?

I have to confess I had the exact same thought while looking at the morph while I was making it. Initially I had her with no pills left, but then i decided to make things look more "rushed & frantic" like she just gobbled down handfulls of the pills, making a mess in the process.

I'm imagining her tearing open the bottles and taking all the pills in a rush, like a crazed junky desperate for her "fix", and now she's kinda basking in the sensations of the growth kicking in. and of course she'll get around to picking up all the stray pills and taking those too (and maybe licking the insides of the pill bottles), not to mention finishing off the jugs of breast enlarging fluid, and the breast cream in the background

I think she better get out of the house while she still can...

heeee that's exactly the vibe I was going for, mission accomplished!  

[Bad Kitty]

The problem with Mastasia.com is that the girls' breasts tend to lack realistic looking nipples...

*fixed*

[fillerbunee2]

veddy nice!

[Bad Kitty]

just something from a morph request, linked here as well just to keep my morphs together

[luvdemwhoppers]

^mercy mercy me

[Triumph]

Wow! Monica's nips do look a lot better, been enjoying your art, keep up the good work.

[rackonteur]

hehe, that sounds like a direct quote from one of my other morph stories

: P

It was me getting back about the typo thing...

And commence my shutting up about it.... NOW.

[Bad Kitty]

veddy nice!

glad you liked it

^mercy mercy me

she's a cutie isn't she?

Wow! Monica's nips do look a lot better, been enjoying your art, keep up the good work.

the nipples on their prosthetics are a bit unrealistic looking. but to be fair, it's really hard to make fake nipples from scratch that look right. I used donor nipples to make that morph I'm glad you like it. I should do more mastasia morphs

: P

It was me getting back about the typo thing...

And commence my shutting up about it.... NOW.

you know, i read that thing like ten times, and i never saw my typo until now. I was looking in the wrong spot though, since there is another use of 'he' in the text. funny how the eye can just see what it knows should be there, instead of what is there.
its definitely not my first typo though and I can't really modify posts more than a day old, so... yeah.

anyways

[Bad Kitty]

I'm working on a multi-picture storyline, just sorted out the story idea, and I'm gonna have to make a few more morphs to support the story progression, so that'll take a while. In the meantime, chew on some morph work from years gone by

OK, this one is something which goes WAY off the deep end of "weird", so I'm sure that responses will be varied. But it's a really impressive morph, in terms of artistic style.

I really didn't have any idea where to begin to approach it as a story-pic, so i'm just gonna leave it as a picture-only.

Hope some of you like it

[fillerbunee2]

I've said it before and i'll say it again. Truly impressive work.

[Cutter]

I'm sorry honey I don't want seafood tonight.

[Eyeguy]

Even if you don't care for tentacles, that's an impressive piece of work!

[Tenshi]

where's my gts-pic kitty?

[CarlTL]

I'm working on a multi-picture storyline, just sorted out the story idea, and I'm gonna have to make a few more morphs to support the story progression, so that'll take a while. In the meantime, chew on some morph work from years gone by

OK, this one is something which goes WAY off the deep end of "weird", so I'm sure that responses will be varied. But it's a really impressive morph, in terms of artistic style.

I really didn't have any idea where to begin to approach it as a story-pic, so i'm just gonna leave it as a picture-only.

Hope some of you like it

Its an excellent piece of art, the only problem I have with it is the natural skin tones give me a body horror vibe, now if she was something like sea-foam green (or another color common of the deep) it would work more for me. But that's just me.

[Bad Kitty]

I've said it before and i'll say it again. Truly impressive work.

thanks bunee

I'm sorry honey I don't want seafood tonight.

awww, and she wanted to snuggle...

Even if you don't care for tentacles, that's an impressive piece of work!

sometimes I do weird sh!t, like, I know it's hard to imagine, but I get tired of every morph being 'BE', so sometimes i go off on strange tangents. Sometimes I find them sexy/kinky, sometimes it's just to make something kinda shocking to look at.

where's my gts-pic kitty?

I have the morph, I never could figure out a decent story for it though. I could post the morph alone if ya want

Its an excellent piece of art, the only problem I have with it is the natural skin tones give me a body horror vibe, now if she was something like sea-foam green (or another color common of the deep) it would work more for me. But that's just me.

Honestly, I think when I made this I was actually aiming for a bit of that 'body horror' vibe
also, when the skin tones are very different, it looks more "fake", like a lady in a mermaid outfit. While the similar skin coloration in my morph looks more believably real.

I can totally get why that body horror vibe would be a no-sell for ya though.

[Bad Kitty]

So, there's been a little private interest in my more strange morphs, so here's another one.

I always wanted to write up a story for this one, something actually more along the lines of horror than erotica. I may get around to that story yet, but in the meantime, here's the picture:
(model is aria giovani, not that I left much of her in the pic)

[Vlad1m1r]

My goodness. It's one of those moments where I dont know whether to be scared or impressed. I may do both!

[DruulEmpire]

"So I get her home from the bar, I'm out in the hallway fumbling with my keys because I'm so nervous and anxious about getting her into my apartment, and she lets her coat fall open, and I see that she has a strange black dress on, a lot off up on top and yet the shoulders are covered and there's this big V-shaped strap hanging around her neck, but below that those magnificent breasts were nearly bursting right out.  She was breathing even deeper and harder than before, and yet still keeping it very soft, very controlled, and for not the first time that evening I realized, Now this is a sex freak.  But for God's sake, she looks like Aria Giovanni, I'm going to argue!?  So she's looking up at me in the hallway, with these flat dead laser-like eyes, these weird sleepy and yet sexy eyes, they remind me of Clare Higgins in 'Hellraiser,' I don't know if you would ever get to see that, well, anyway, she's standing there and then wham!  Before I know it, she bites my neck!  And she bites it good and hard too, so I'm thinking, Fuck, this chick has some kind of vampire mania.  So I'm having my first real doubts about the evening, and I ask her, trying in vain to act like I have any real say in calling this off, I ask her, 'Hey, what the fuck was that for!?'  But she just gazes up at me with those Clare Higgins eyes and she just says 'Sssssperrrrrmmmmm.'  I'm serious, she says it just like that: 'Sssssperrrrrmmmmm.'  And I have to admit, as a line from some really psycho bitch goes -- it works!  I mean, I felt like I was being stalked, like I was prey, I was just this animal getting selected, and for that ultimate proof of masculinity, that ultimate essence, my seed for her eggs.  And it felt good.  I mean, you hear the term 'stud' all the time, but to literally be that, some prized breeding animal -- well, that was one hot mindfuck, and I find my key and get us in.

"So we're inside, and usually I offer to make drinks, something like that, but I excuse myself and head for the bathroom and check my neck, and believe it or not it all looks perfectly normal, no fang punctures or anything like that, she just chewed a little too hard with the good old incisors and drew a little blood.  So I treat it and bandage it and I relax a little, and I come back out to check on her, but all she can do is point and say 'So that's your bedroom!'  So I say 'Yes' and she says 'I'm ovulating right now.  I took one look at you across the bar and I felt my body pumping out lots and lots of eggs for lots and lots of your sperm.'  So I try to play for laughs and and I say 'Yes, luckily I always wear condoms,' but she says 'Not tonight.  Pump all your sperm into me tonight, I need it!'  And I'm really straining to be reasonable here, so I say 'I don't know if I'm ready, look, shouldn't a ch1ld have a father?'  But she just echoes 'A father?' and then she cackles like a madwoman, I swear to God, it's as if the word 'father' is the flat-out funniest word in the universe, but then she says 'You won't have to worry about a thing.  You are a prime specimen.  I just want your offspring.'  Then she gets up on tiptoes and kisses me, and I let my hands go all over her dress -- and then I feel her ass.  I mean, I sometimes like a big ass, something to put a J-Lo or a Kardashian to shame, but this was really protruding, and it was shaped funny, not like two buttocks but more like some big hard helmet down there, like a kind of bustle, you know, like women wore a hundred years ago.  But still, it's one hell of an ass and I'm wondering, Now where did that come from!?  Then she lets go and heads directly for the bedroom and purrs 'I'll be waiting!' and she waggles that huge ripe ass at me and then she's gone.

"So I know this is all wrong -- I mean, do I really want to contribute to the replication of the DNA of a woman whose brain is so obviously on the fritz? -- but I can't seem to help myself, my heart is pounding real hard and I feel hot and anxious all over, I mean, it's a lot, lot more than just being horny, and that's when I realize, My God, the bite!  What did she infect me with!?  And I'm feeling this big dull ache in my crotch, it's kind of scary, I actually wonder if I'm gushing blood down there, it's all so warm down there, so I check myself out, and I'm pretty normal -- but my balls are huge!  I suddenly have this giant scrotum.  And I tried to inspect my testicles, they're as big as fucking grapefruit, and there's a slight squishiness to them, like they're these two sacks of hamburger.  I touch them and I actually feel them squirming and convulsing, they're churning away, really industrious little fuckers, and that's when I figure, They're making sperm!  And I heft one a little, just a little, and sperm must be backed all the way up my urethra, because I just heft that testicle and suddenly all this semen is spilling right out of me, and it's the weirdest semen, it's like a really thick and slightly sticky marshmallow sauce, and I heft it some more and even more of this semen comes plopping out.

"So now I'm not thinking very clearly at all, and I'm thinking, This will be vengeance.  She wants her sperm, she bites me and does this to me -- all right, let her have it, she's got it coming!

"So I go into the bedroom -- and I swear to God, I was so far gone, I was so sex-mad, the very first thing I thought was, Wow, that's a lot of eggs!  That ass of hers had really grown, and it was now this giant glistening black sack, and I swear to God, somewhere deep down in my brain, something more ancient than my own humanity, something said, Yeah, the ultimate vagina, the ultimate ovaries, yeah, that's what I'm talking about, do it, go for it, PUMP that ass!  But ... there's a problem.  And I mean ... the ultimate problem.  Those legs of hers, those fabulous legs, they're just GONE -- and from about the waist down, she isn't fucking HUMAN anymore.  And I'm not saying she was a mermaid or anything, I mean, hell, I might have ACCEPTED a mermaid.  No, from the waist down, she was this ... absolutely gigantic black widow spider!  The body was hovering over my bed, and all of her legs were staked out around my bed.  It was crazy, it was if I was actually supposed to value my bed so highly that I would figure, Hey, gotta acquiesce here.  But she was a FUCKING GIANT BLACK WIDOW SPIDER!  And she looked at me, and I could see she still had her human vulva and bush and everything, and all over again, just like at the door, she said 'Sssssperrrrrmmmmm.'

"The craziest thoughts went through my mind.  I even thought of that old movie, 'The Incredible Shrinking Man,' and how I once heard some woman laugh over it, how Grant Williams had to defend himself from a black widow with a needle, how vaginal the spider was and how phallic the needle was and how this reflected his feeling emasculated by his shrinking so much, and I remembered her laughing and my thinking 'Hey, bitch, YOU face down a giant black widow spider someday!'  So I remember that, and also thinking 'Where's a giant needle when you really need one!?'  But then somehow I got sane again -- and I just ran the fuck away, I ran and ran, Usain Bolt had nothing on me, I ran and ran and ran --

" -- and I woke up and I was gasping for breath and I was sweating like a motherfucker.  And that was the dream.  So ... Dr. Bronfenbrenner, already, tell me ... what does it mean?"

"What does it mean?  You had to come see me to ask me what that means?  What do you THINK it means?  It means you obviously have ISSUES with this woman!  I swear, you young men are getting dumber all the time ... !"

V to Kit: yeah, I can't really bring myself to go TOO dark, I figured one split second of him thinking "You know, this might actually work out" was as far as I cared to go.  

[Bad Kitty]

 

that's awesome! 

i can't write something decent that quickly

I was thinking of something kinda along those lines too, though i had a darker ending in mind hehe.

[Bad Kitty]

i'm a busy kitty today lots of productive stuff

enjoy this morph in two varieties, Regular:

[Bad Kitty]

and Unleaded:

[DruulEmpire]

and Unleaded:

Cameron awoke with a groan.  She still felt horribly groggy, but she became dimly aware that she was lying on a table, and after looking around she thought, I'm still in that basement of his.

She had not paid her new next door neighbor much mind at first.  From time to time she noticed peculiar equipment getting shipped into the house, or odd mechanical noises emanating from it in the middle of the night, but she simply chalked it up to his being some hobbyist and left it at that.  So she was pleasantly startled when he turned up at her doorstep that day.  She deemed him to be dreadfully cute, if rather painfully shy.  His name was Milo, and would she be willing to stop by for a drink?  Always on the lookout for a potential new boyfriend, and always a little turned on by sheer geekiness, Cameron had happily accepted.

But now, Cameron was having profound doubts.  The bastard drugged my drink! she concluded.  She tried to move around, and that was when she noticed that she was naked -- well, nearly naked.  At some point Milo had fitted her into thong panties, and attached rather ridiculous stiletto-heeled shoes to her.  Beyond those items, she was effectively naked.  This was not boding at all well.

Luckily, it sounded like Milo was muttering and murmuring to himself off in some adjoining room.  Was it possible, that he was so wrapped up in his work that he had misjudged the drug and had for the moment effectively forgotten about her?  She could only hope.

She swung her legs around, then walked a bit unsteadily on the new shoes.  She could see the stairs leading back up.  She could tell she was in a weakened condition, but if she could just stay quiet enough and get to safety, perhaps she had a chance.

She breathed a little easier as she arrived up in his kitchen -- but she was breathing much harder too.  Something was wrong, something was happening to her.  She felt a deep warmth washing over her entire body, a heat that tended to gather in her upper body.

That was when she first noticed them, and immediately strangled off what might have been a cry of shock.  Cameron had long ago decided oh-so-sensibly to resign herself to a life of virtually no breasts to speak of.  Yet now she saw that she was hefting two quite awesomely massive breasts indeed, gently swaying and jiggling before her.  He augmented me!? she wondered.

But then, as she continued to stare, new understanding came to her.  It was very slow, yet quite distinct.  These new breasts of hers were actually growing before her eyes.

She felt a renewed urgency to getting the hell out.  She cursed how the shoes handicapped her walking, and how much the drug -- or perhaps its effect -- was still slowing her down.  If she could just get back, she reasoned, get back in, lock herself in, call the police, that was all she needed ...

Cameron carefully shut the screen door behind her.  Her own side door was now directly across, just a few yards.  It vaguely occurred to her that perhaps some passerby might notice.  She glanced around, but luck was not with her, at that particular moment the pleasant tree-lined neighborhood was too peaceful.  She slowly tottered home.

By the time she reached her side door, she was relieved to see that she had idly left it open, but she was also alarmed at how her breasts were simply ballooning in size, that and how her nipples were now stabbing out like pencils.  Her brain felt swamped with brute horniness as she felt her vulva clench and moisten and her skin tingle deliciously all over.  She felt an impending doom, as if something was about to happen.  She reached her door.

It happened.  She clung to the doorframe as she felt her gigantic new breasts suddenly squirt a curiously thick full milk.  It felt good, in fact wonderful, to squirt like that, not quite orgasmic but fairly close.  The pervert! her mind railed in defiance -- and yet the more she squirted, the better it felt.

She had stood like that quite helplessly frozen in place in her doorway for a full two minutes, when a confident voice murmured very close to her "You're so right, Cameron.  Your place would be much cozier."

Cameron gasped sharply as Milo stood directly behind her.  She could feel her pelvis reflexively grinding back against his as if she were some animal in rut, and she felt rapture as his hands explored her skin.  She hated him, hated all the liberties he was taking -- and yet, she could feel her own body and much of her own mind betraying her, wanting so very much what he was promising.

Why can't I speak!? she wondered for the twentieth time as he led her into her house.  She stared out the open door.  It's now or never, she decided, her still ludicrously large breasts ballooning far larger still, their sensitivity overwhelming, the delight of their steady discharge of milk irresistible.  Whatever has happened to my voice, now is my last chance -- I have to scream, have to cry for help, I have to, it has to be now, if I don't do it now I never will!

But it was already too late, as Milo shut and locked the door.