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Edens Zero: Neon Bunny Night
Part One
The planet Eldora-7 was known for its neon lights that never turned off and its endless nocturnal pleasures. Shiki and Weisz had finished their main mission for the day: retrieving some data from an old warehouse. Now, walking through the wet and shiny streets, a flashing sign caught their attention.
“The Bunny Hole”
Bar - Club - Pleasures 24/7
“Look at that, Captain,” Weisz said with his signature crooked, perverted smile. “I bet there are some stunning girls with killer curves in there. What do you say? A couple of drinks, some hot chicks, and maybe you can even make some new ‘friends’ like you always want.”
Shiki, with his usual innocence, tilted his head.
“Yeah! I want to make new friends! Let’s go, Weisz.”
Weisz chuckled lowly, already imagining soft tits and tight asses. He pushed the door open.
The mistake was immediate.
At the entrance, a massively muscular himbo waiter with black hair, glowing neon bunny ears, and a tight black vest with pink accents greeted them, holding a tray of fluorescent drinks.
“Welcome to The Bunny Hole, handsome~” he purred. “First round’s on the house.”
Shiki’s eyes lit up instantly.
“Wow! Those ears are so cool!” he said excitedly. “Hi! I’m Shiki!”
The bunny waiter laughed happily. Before Weisz could react, Shiki had already taken his drink and eagerly moved deeper into the club, disappearing into the crowd of sweaty muscular men.
“Weisz! I’m gonna make lots of friends! See you later!”
Weisz was left standing near the bar, slightly annoyed at being alone so quickly. He sipped his fluorescent drink while waiting for Shiki to return. The drink was dangerously sweet and sent a warm, pleasant heat spreading through his body. The deep electronic music vibrated through him. He soon noticed there weren’t any women at all — only big, sweaty, muscular men dancing closely.
A few minutes later, a strong older man approached him. Muscular, salt-and-pepper beard, black leather harness hugging his powerful chest. He leaned in confidently and started flirting.
“Hey, handsome… what’s a hot guy like you doing here all alone?” he asked in a deep, seductive voice, his hand brushing Weisz’s arm.
Weisz tensed, uncomfortable.
“I’m just waiting for my friend…”
The man smiled and got closer, his hot breath against Weisz’s neck.
“Stay a while… let me keep you company. You have a body that invites sin.”
His words became more direct, his hands brushing Weisz’s arms and waist. Suddenly he leaned in and kissed Weisz on the corner of his lips. Weisz pulled away abruptly, his heart pounding.
“What the hell?! Was that? Uhhh I need to get out of here…”
Weisz nervously stepped back.
“I have to find Shiki and get us out of here…”
He moved a few steps away and stopped in the middle of the club, panting. The music pounded harder inside his head, penetrating deep. His Ether Gear failed violently and an intense, deliciously erotic heat invaded every inch of his body.
“W-what’s happening to me…? What is this place…?” he groaned, trying to fight it.
But it was useless. The music start to reshaped him completely.
His ass swelled obscenely and sensually, growing massively round, fat, firm and jiggly. His pants creaked loudly before transforming into tight, shiny black shorts that barely covered half of his new enormous, perfect bubble butt, the fabric hugging and accentuating every juicy curve. His chest and shoulders ballooned outward into thick, heavy slabs of muscle. His arms and legs thickened with powerful, defined muscle. His waist stayed narrow while his hips widened slightly, giving him an exaggerated, erotic hourglass shape. His lips became plump and cocky, his face softer and more handsome in a dumb, fuckable way. His eyes glazed over as his IQ plummeted. Drool began to slip from the corner of his mouth as his mind emptied out, turning him into a complete dumb himbo.
Weisz — now fully transform — stood there trembling, moaning softly, his massive new ass and pecs swaying lewdly to the beat of the music, drooling like a brainless muscle slut. The transformation was complete.
Only then did the older muscular man approach from behind with a victorious smile. He pressed his hard, hot body against the new himbo’s back and wrapped one strong arm around his waist, his other hand possessively grabbing a thick handful of that fat, newly grown ass and squeezing it firmly.
“Love… where are you going?” he purred hotly into his ear. “That beautiful ass is already mine… it has always been mine.”
The dumb himbo moaned loudly, legs shaking. He pushed his huge ass back against the man’s hand with pure instinct.
“Huh…? W-what… me…? Uhh… big butt feel weird… hehe…” he mumbled in a deep, slow, confused voice, drooling even more.
The older man turned him slightly, stroked his cheek affectionately, and looked into his glassy eyes with dominant love.
“You’re so pretty, Zade… You always forget that you’re always with me. I’m the brain… and you’re my pure muscle himbo boyfriend. You just have to look hot for me and give me this fat ass whenever I want it. Right, baby?”
The blond himbo blinked slowly, trying to think but failing. He giggled dumbly, tilting his head.
“Z-Zade…? Uhh… that me…? Hehe… yeah… me dumb… me no remember… but… me like when you touch butt… me your boyfriend…? Okay… love… me give you big butt… always…”
He smiled vacantly, drooling, completely happy in his new empty-headed life.
At that moment, Weisz stopped existing completely. Only Zade remained — a super dumb, brainless himbo who only wanted his man to admire and use him as the perfect, horny muscle slut he now was.
If this happened to Weisz, what must have happened to Shiki?
