Patreon Prompt 349
Added 2023-04-23 19:16:32 +0000 UTCPrompt: The mayor of New Donk City, Pauline, takes on the form of the origin for her city's name to protect it from an invading army of Kremlings.
They came without warning from a far off island, leaving the citizens of New Donk City in a panic. These hideous creatures resembled bipedal crocodiles, called themselves Kremlings as they fought tooth and claw for dominance. Fearful that it would only be a matter of time before the horde took over her city, Pauline made a fateful decision. Opening up the safe in her office, she beheld the golden banana that had been passed down to her with the instructions that it would help her in her time of need. Hearing the creatures knocking at her front door, she tossed caution to the wind and gobbled up the entire banana.
No sooner did Pauline finish off her meal did she feel something was off. The changes started with a thick pelt of brown fur spreading across her skin to leave only her face, hands, feet, and chest bare. The various hairs clung to her body even as her once slim figure began to bulge with added muscles. Her beloved red dress was no match for her bulkier form, being torn asunder in a matter of seconds to make way for her hulking fgure. Staggering around her office in an attempt to figure out what was happening, she got her answer as she glanced at herself in the mirror.
Driven by a strange series of instincts, Pauline approached her reflection with her long, muscle-bound arms pounding against the ground with each step. Dragging her knuckles along the ground allowed her to take in the sight of her bent over posture and tight pecs. Leaning back to look at her protruding forehead and widened mouth, she scratched at her head to try and figure out what was going on. The position had the unintended side effect of letting her see the enormous manhood hanging in-between her legs that swayed about in rhythm with the red tie around her neck baring the letter “PK”.
The newly created Pauly Kong didn’t have much time to come to grips with his new self before he heard the front door get knocked down. Beating his chest in a righteous fury, he ran out of his office to meet the Kremlings head on. Effortlessly beating them back with swings of her powerful arms, he put on a wide grin. Uncaring of the cost to his body, he was more than ready to reclaim his city.