Joining the Valorant protocol: Pt1 (Com)

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Neal was one of the top Valorant players in his country and due to this he was always invited and entered the most competitive competitions. After some time in the spotlight, Neal managed to catch the attention of Riot Games.

Neal received an invitation in a very expansive-looking gold envelope. They wanted to show off a special project they’d been working on. Exited about the opportunity Neal got in his car and headed to the location marked on the invitation.

When he arrived he was led inside by a couple of secret agent-looking security guards and led into what turned out to be a large museum. Neal was greeted by a man who called himself the curator and then they began to walk around together.

The place was filled with very realistic replicas of stuff from the games. They had everything, from large figures of all the characters to smaller sections that displayed their weapons and individual clothing pieces.

Neal was so impressed that he kept asking if they had certain items, and every time he asked the curator would bring him right to it. Neal got to look at Hett’s kunai, Phoenix’s coat, and even Sova’s cloak.

Then Neal saw one of the items from his favorite character and the character he mains in the game. It was Neon’s device the one she wore on her back. It was so realistic and amazing, and it was even better when the Curator allowed him to hold it.

Neal was impressed by how well-detailed it was, they really went all out on it. Neal was joking around and asked the curator how much it would cost him to get one like this. The curator looked back at the display it had been on and back at Neal.

He left Neal speechless when he told Neal he could keep it. Neal asked if he was sure and the curator smiled and said it wasn’t a big deal since he was one of the top players. Neal strapped it to his back and they finished the tour.

The curator told him he was free to come back anytime and that he hoped to see him again. Neal thanked him for the tour, and the gift and happily made his way home. Neal was so excited and enthralled with having a replica of Neon’s device that he wore it all day, and even fell asleep with it.

As Neal lay there asleep, the replica of Neon’s device activated. He went from not dreaming about anything to suddenly finding himself in a seemingly empty white void sitting on a ton of pink pillows. It felt so vivid like it was real, but he knew he had to be dreaming.

He tried to wake himself up by sleeping on his face, but it didn’t do anything, although it did hurt, so whether this wasn’t a dream, or even though he was sleeping he just really slapped himself in the face. Then out of nowhere, Neon appeared in front of him.

It blew Neal’s mind seeing a realistic version of her moving around, and he wanted to ask so many things, but she put her finger on his mouth and told him to shush. She then said she wanted to have fun with him, then asked if he was willing to have fun with her.

He nodded, and she smiled. She said something about making a few changes first and moving her hand up towards Neal’s hair. She brushed it around and said it was boring, greasy, and too short. She then pulled on his hair.

Pulling on his hair caused it to grow longer. She stopped pulling when it was about shoulder length. She winked at Neal and told him he was starting to look good, but she needed to do a few more things.

She grabbed two sections on the back of his head. That caused Neal’s hair to bunch up and create two fluffy twin tails just like Neons. She smiled, then said all he needed now was the color. She patted his head and most of it turned blue, with several small sections turning yellow.

Neon complemented Neal on his new hair, saying it was super cute. Neal could feel how long his hair had gotten and reached his hands up to feel his twin tails. It was strange of real it felt, almost like he was really touching longer softer hair.

He asked why she did this to him, and she pretended to be sad. She said she was just making him cute, but she understood if he wanted to stop and for her to leave. Neal instantly yelled no, and told her he was okay to keep going, after all, it was just a dream.

Neon smiled and looked at Neal with her hand on her chin. She said she was thinking about what area to work on next, there were quite a few to choose from. She then said she couldn't decide because Neal was too tall and wide.

So she placed her hands on his shoulders and pushed him down. Inch by inch Neon pushed down taking his height away until they were the same height. Now that they were the same height, Neon was intending to make them the same weight.

She placed her hands on his waist this time and pushed in. Not only did that cause his entire body to slim down, but it also slimed his waist to the point it curved inward. Neal looked down and was a bit embarrassed.

He then asked if she was just turning him into her. She nodded and said she thought he’d enjoy being like her. Neal was conflicted, he loved just standing next to her, and he didn’t mind being dressed up as her, but he was starting to worry about how far this would go.

Normally when he has dreams he doesn't feel anything, yet everything she does to him feels like it was really happening. He’d never had a dream like this, and it was concerning, but at the same time it was exciting and he still didn’t want it to end.

So he once again agreed and said she could continue. This time she got in nice and close to him and placed her hands on his chest. She told Neal he was a bit flat, but she could fix it. He nervously laughed and asked if it was necessary.

She looked him in the eyes and once again looked sad. She said it wasn’t, but he wouldn't be committing to dressing up at her without it. Then before Neal could say anything she began to rub his chest in circular motions.

Neal’s chest began to expand as a small pair of breasts began to form. She tells Neal not to be embarrassed about them as he’ll come to love them once he learns how great they are. Neon stepped back and gave Neal time to check them out.

Neal reached his hands up and pressed them against his new breasts. Like everything else, they felt real, but this was crazier than everything else. He’d never had breasts, so how was his mind able to create this new amazing feeling for them?

Neon was watching him playing with them, and after a minute interrupted him by saying it was a bit rude to touch her breasts like that. Neal looked up and apologized as if he had actually offended her or done something wrong.

She just laughed at him and approached him again. This time she crouched down to his crotch. Neal wanted to ask if she really needed to change that, but he knew the answer to that already. Neon then said his pants were in the way and pulled them down.

Neal was bright red as his cock now dangled in front of Neon’s face. She put her hand on her mouth and giggled. She looked up at him and said with a cock that sized he probably wouldn't even feel that it was gone.

She then flicked it with her fingers and watched as it shrunk down until Neal’s crotch was completely flat and smooth. Neon then poked the center and it began to open up. Neal’s crotch split apart and a whole new wave of new sensations began to overwhelm Neal.

Neon looked back up at Neal and welcomed her to womanhood, then she stood back up. Neal went to reach her hand down to inspect her crotch like she did with everything else but Neon grabbed her hand and stopped her.

Now Neal was looking into Neon’s eyes as she held her hand. Neon told her she’d have time to play with that later, but for now, she had to finish up her changes and get her ready for when she woke up.

Neal tilted her head and went to ask what she meant, but Neon pulled her in close and kissed her on the lips. Neal's face starts to change shape, with her eyebrows turning blue to match her hair, and becoming much thinner.

Her eyes got wider and changed color and finally, her eyelashes doubled in thickness. Neon started to glow and turned into a bright blue light that then flew into Neal. Once it was all gone, Neal stood there as a perfect replica of Neon, costume included.

As she inspected herself in her dream, she had no way of knowing that outside her sleeping body had slowly been transformed as well by the device she was sleeping with. Each change the dream Neon made to her caused her to change physically in real life.

She was also moving around in her sleep, which is why everything felt so real, as she was really touching the parts that had changed. She was in for one heck of a surprise when she woke up, but for now, she was just having a pleasant dream.