Posted on 2023-03-12 08:26:57
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As a new user I cant post urls, so expect the captionless to be posted here once I can. Anyways, for anyone wondering, this Marisa caption is part 1 of a series involving all 4 main playable Touhou girls.

Posted on 2023-03-16 05:35:10
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It was a sleepy, silent night in gensokyo, when Marisa Kirisame put her head down on a futon within a place she had chosen to stay the night. She had not planned on coming here, but someone else had planned it for her, as she had been quick to chase an incident before Reimu could even begin to try, following a lead from the human village as well as a few fairies. Marisa knew this incident would be easily solved, especially if she slept soon, so she could afford to take a rest. Some shadowy figure is invadin dreams, right? Marisa asked the nearby Doremy Sweet, as she turned slightly on the barely comfortable futon, thinking she would much rather be in a bed. Shouldnt be too big of a deal. She stated, but Doremy shook her head, sighing. Its worse than you think, and shes rather hard to catch, though I dont know why yet. Thats where you come in, alright?

Marisa gave a thumbs up, nodding, and soon rested once more, preparing for a slumber. She did not know what awaited her, but she didnt really care, either, since itd be so easy to solve. However, as she began to drift into slumber, she swore she saw something out of the corner of her eye. However, she ignored it, truly drifting into a rather deep sleep. Vivid waves of cloudy space opened before Marisa, the clouds having a rather similar fuzziness to cotton, being large and puffy yet wispy and almost fleeting. Without much worry or bother, Marisa flew past the sky upon her broom, reaching a rather fast speed as the clouds were now merely whirling by, as Marisa soared further and further upon a deep blue background, a sky of fair weather and beautiful scenery. Looking down from her high up position, Marisa noticed a beautiful and large forest below her, vastness filled with tall strong trees and elegant flowing springs of water, lined with flowers that had amazingly complex petals upon them.

Not caring for any more ado, Marisa landed her broom upon a small rocky platform, with slightly noticeable cracks in it, the inside of those cracks glistening with gemstones as if it were a geode. She took a seat for a moment, vaguely recalling that she was supposed to be looking for something, until suddenly it became clear, a voice speaking to her. Now that youre situated, we can discuss how to approach the culprit of this incident. Its clearly obvious theyre using dreams themselves to stay hidden. Doremy stated, though she was obviously not physically there this time. Im sure thats not a problem for you, though? Marisa took a moment to think about what she was just told, pondering exactly how she would handle the situation. Soon, however, she replies in a simple fashion. Yeah, its no issue, she pauses, but how exactly will I catch them? Im assumin youll do it? Doremy would quickly reply. Of course, you just have to get them to expose theirself in any way you can. Marisa would think for a moment, and reply quite simply. Consider it done, Im gonna get them real soon.

With those words spoken, Marisa would begin to traverse lush forest grass in a dream that was now much more lucid to her, but not fully within her grasp, feeling more like walking inside of an illusion, though a rather beautiful one at that. Not only was the forest vivid and lively with those trickling streams of water going through the varied fauna, but it also had a rather crisp breeze that was pleasant to the skin. She would stop for a moment, picking up the breeze, only to notice that there was an odd shadowy thing, similar to what she saw before, quickly darting up a tree with the speed of a hummingbird. Quickly, the magician would rush after it, yelling out: Dont think ya can just run!. However, as the magician approached, something felt oddly eerie about this. Not in a way that scared her any, as that was quite hard if not impossible to do, but in a sense of foreboding for a future event, one she knew there was some possibility of occurring. That is why, as she got even closer, she notice a slight rustling, only to hear a sudden swoosh and then-BONK! She was hit by a hammer of some sort on the back of her head, which not only gave her a slight headache but also dazed her long enough to make her unable to stop what she heard next. I wish Marisa Kirisame was a bimbo with a huge butt!

The next moments were a blur for Marisa as she recovered from the hit, but those words would not leave her head, as they sunk in rather oddly, unable to escape her thoughts. She noticed however, a thick, consuming cover of light pink fog began to fill the forest, masking its formerly pleasant existence, becoming an oddly mellow yet concerning one, and it was as if the fog was washing over her, consuming tiny bits of her slowly. In a way, it was, as while her intelligence luckily stayed the same, her attention span began to shrink somewhat, making it harder to focus onwhatever she was looking for. Oh, right, she was looking for the culprit, and now she was going to become a stupid but not necessarily dumb bimbo, having intelligence she wouldnt be able to properly access. Hey! Undo the wish, Shimmy! She yells out, having found the culprits identity as her attention span dips further, and she begins to think of things like hugging Reimu or sitting Reimu on her lap, but ends up shaking her head, as she was still inside a dream, a lovely? dream. Yes, as her attention span shrunk and her love for the women she knew grew, it was lovely to giggle and not have to try as hard, notions she knew was wrong but also that she couldnt fight, as she saw her breath come out in cloud of the pink fog filling the forest with its smothering embrace. Marisa laughed, as shed quite like a smothering embrace herself, to have a girls chest on her body or maybe just slightly in her face.

My butts always been a little on the plump side, but is it really gonna get bigger? Marisa smiled, poking it. I sure hope it does! She would suddenly feel a buildup of pressure, her legs becoming wiggly and smooth like jelly, a profound but pleasant weakness filling them, preventing the magician from running. She knew this was all wrong, but it just felt so right, as her butt began to quake and quiver with a fury much like an actual earthquake, telling her it was about time. However, Marisa soon felt something on her face, wiping it with her glove, only to not feel it come off, yet something did smear on her sleeve:the most bimbo pink lipstick that she could have ever seen, perfect for kissing Reimu with. Marisa smiled more, as she felt it, thoughts of her own butt filling her limited attention span, unable to think of much else, as it felt like her bloomers shrank around her legs, becoming smaller and smaller. However, she could tell by putting her hand on her butt for a moment that her soft flesh was getting pushed by fat that came from seemingly nowhere, her rear expanding slowly but surely as she relished in the feeling and thoughts of her growing fat buns, it felt like, what she imagined, filling a ball with water must feel like, except it was her cute butt! Marisa vaguely remembered she was supposed to be catching the inchling, but her mind was a bit too unfocused now, and she assumed she could just trap the inchling with her butt once it was big, fat, and perfect.

Marisas attention span and thoughts would soon be absolutely absorbed by her own rear, as if by magic, as she could barely think about the little bit of herself that is upset about becoming what she is, the butt flesh seemingly growing the slightest bit faster the more attention she gave it. Soon, her bloomers felt tight and like theyd rip, her rear having slowly ballooned to about twice its size already. The jiggly mass would continue to grow, Marisa unable to really state much besides a simple phrase as her bloomers did rip slightly. My butts huge! Marisa laughed, her brain a bit scattered by her butt and the wish, My butts huge~! She stated, smiling wildly as she watched her rear grow more and more, getting bigger and bigger every second as soon two buns the size of small basketballs occupied her backside, her laughing and giggling as though it was extremely funny to have such a large butt. My butts huge! Soon, the tiny culprit of the incident would scale the magicians legs, a task made harder by the magicians enlarged thighs. She took a grasp of the magicians butt with her small hand, holding onto Marisas ribbon with the other. She successfully had bimbofied the magician, leaving her a simpleminded butt obsessed babe. Shimmy, did ya want to have a bit of the Marisass? The vacant magician laughed at the inchlings attempt at a grab, loving this all in an odd way as even the part of her that disliked this was feeling like a bimbo. Because its for Reimu, but ya can have some handfuls if ya promise to get caught because you gave me it~!

The poor inchling couldnt decide what she wanted to do in the slightest, but soon found herself being lifted by none other than Doremy. It seems someone made you have a lewd dream, but Im sure a nice nap will make you feel normal again. She headpatted the inchling. Luckily, that much butt on the magician should be enough to lure the original culprit. Ya want to leave me like this? The mess that was left of Marisa Kirisame asked, slapping her own butt. I think at least until I catch the other culprit or until you wake up. Doremy notes. And how long will I have this big fat butt for, hmm? Marisa asks, not upset, though that part of her that had once disliked this was turned on, confused, fuming, and oddly really wanted Reimu to be here all at once. Maybe even Alice too, they deserved to see her big fat butt after all. Maybe patchouli would start just letting her take books with it. The thought of having it for a long time was oddly pleasant to her, however, and she didnt mind at all in her butt filled bimbo-like brain.

Oh, the same amount of time. Dont worry, though, I wouldnt leave you without company. Doremy would smile, Marisa losing focus as the overly familiar shrine maiden appeared before her. Hey, Reimu! Marisa would suddenly say, smirking. My butt is huge! The shrine maiden was confused, having been pulled from her dream to be greeted by a Marisa that exuded the same energy as a brothel girl, just without the sexuality, as Doremy made sure that Marisa would be a satisfied big booty bimbo of sorts for the rest of the night, as Marisa would just not stop losing her attention span while talking with Reimu to mention that she has a huge butt.

And who was the real culprit, the dream manipulator? Well, that is an incident for another day.