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Princess Velvet (Tales of Berseria: Princess TF)

It hadn't been that long since Velvet Crowe had broken out of prison, and set out on her quest for revenge. Unfortunately she was stuck alone with a very obnoxious and strange witch called Magilou. "Ahh the horrendous mud sticking to my shoes, the cold wind tearing across my delicate skin! Endless monsters howling and trying to tear my beautiful form asunder! Oh how could life be so cruel to the most talented and beautiful mage in existence!" Magilou dramatically cried out with fake tears in her eyes.

"Will you shut up already? I don't know why you decided to tag along with me, but you are just being dead weight right now. Sitting around while I have to do all the fighting. For such a 'talented' mage you seem pretty weak, can't you do anything but be a drama queen?" Velvet said in a frustrated tone.

"Oh I can do many things! I can even entertain the hearts of thousands, a star rising above the night sky, glimmering above all else! I can give a pretty mean fight too with my magic, but its easier to let someone else do the fighting. Of course... it might be rather fun if we swapped our roles, wouldn't you like to not have to do any fighting instead?" Magilou remarked with a devious smile.

"I would like to fight and get my revenge without people getting in my way. So just stay out of my way, and I won't have to devour you."

"Oh your attitude is even colder than these icy winds! It stabs at the heart of this fair and gentle maiden!" Velvet tried to ignore Magilou's continued over the top acting. Meanwhile Magilou was eyeing Velvet intensely thinking something up. "I came along because I thought it would be fun to watch what this girl does on her quest. But I am getting a bit bored right now, and I think messing with such a serious and angry girl might be even more fun. Plus she doesn't look half bad either." Magilou thought to herself while snickering. "Ooooh look at that, a monster! Don't worry fair Velvet, I will stop it for you." The two turned in the direction of a monster and then Magilou did a twirl casting out a pink orb that ended up hitting Velvet instead. "Ooops, I think I got confused for a sec on who the monster was." Velvet growled and took out the monster swiftly.

"I take it back, don't try to fight. You are more of a hazard to me than the monsters are." Velvet snarkily snapped at the witch who was just grinning away. "Ugh just trying to deal with you is such a head ache." Her head was feeling strangely dizzy all of a sudden after her outburst.

"It was just a little mistake, nothing to get all worked up over! Besides you shouldn't get so angry, too much anger can do terrible things to you. Ruin your skin, get you all sweaty and mess up your makeup, even sometimes make magical curses worse." Magilou cryptically remarked. Velvet stormed off, trying to continue on despite the annoying mage around her. Unfortunately the strange dizzling headache didn't seem to be going away, although at least Magilou was quiet for a bit, but only a bit. All of a sudden she ran up in front of Velvet and dramatically mimicked fainting. "Oh Velvet I can't take one step more, this is too much for a gal like me. If I do any more physical exertion, just think of the toll it will take on my body. Oh will the world lose out on the future beauty of the great Magilou!?"

"If you want to stay and rest you can do whatever you want. I don't care if I got a headache or even if my body starts to freeze out here. I am going on forward, and I am happy to do it by myself." Velvet said while callously stepping over Magilou.

Magilou then grabbed hold of one of Velvet's ankles. "You can't do that! No one would ever forgive you if you were to leave such an innocent maiden behind. You would be a criminal of the highest calibur. Well i suppose you already are, but can you really add such another terrible crime to your bloodwritten tale!?"

"Will you just get off of me already, I don't have time to deal with you right. Get your hands off my leg before I cut them off." Velvet angrily remarked while trying to pry her leg free. It was then that something odd happened. A bright pink color was beginning to spread across her tattered rag of the outfit. "What is going on here. What's with all this pink forming, is this thanks to your stupid pink spell!?" The pink then completely covered all of her clothes, even turning the metal armored parts into soft silk.

Magilou grinned as she saw the spell was working nicely. "How cruel of you to make such a terrible accusation! We witches just can't escape persecution no matter where we go. Only time will tell the story if we shall ever cut ourselves free of this fate. But have no fear Velvet, its just some pink, I say it gives you some feminine charm for once. But I suppose even the cutest color can't make a haphazard torn collection of random prison clothes look too good." She remarked with a shrug.

"I already know it was your spell, I saw that shit eating grin of yours just a second ago. And I need 'feminine charm' as much as I need fashion tips from an insufferable witch with a jester hat and a skirt made of books. Now get to undoing the spell already." Velvet was getting more angry, which was not helped by what happened next. Her pink tattered outfit glowed and engulfed her in a pink light, when it faded, she was now wearing a soft and lovely pink dress, the skirt falling down to her feet. Velvet's face went red with embarrassment and anger. "Fix.it.now."

"Fine fine if you want it so badly I will do it. But it will take the rarest ingredients to prepare a counter spell, we will have to travel all across the world to find it! From sea to sea! Traversing blazing mountains bubbling with boiling lava, steering through tornadoes tossing buildings upon us, as hail as large as a crate rains down! Facing entire nations and their most skilled knights all on our own to secure their protected royal treasures! Or we can just cut out all that hard work and turn this event of yours into a play to make tons of money. Oh the crowd won't be able to resist the tragic tale of a girl left horrified and broken as she is *gasp* forced to wear a pretty dress! The audience will be fainting in their seats, and we will leave a pampered life rolling in dough." Magilou struck a dramatic pose with stars in her eyes.

"I am not scared of some stupid dress. But I can't fight in girly crap like this, so turn this thing into something practical I can wear." Velvet snapped before she heard something pop. She looked and saw that the sleeves of her dressed puffed up into poofy spheres that were even bigger than her hands. A massive amount of pettitcoats then formed under her dress, forcing out the skirt into a lovely bell shape. To top it off, her boots formed into tall dainty pink heels. Velvet was left even more furious and humiliated than before, grabbed Magilou by the collar. "Turn it back now or I am going to k-kill you!" All of a sudden, the thought of killing and fighting made Velvet feel a bit sick. Her stomach was churning at imagining blood, and it was really hard to see herself fighting. In fact she was struggling to remember how to fight at all.

Magilou wasn't worried at all when Velvet grabbed hold of her. She happily grinned while rocking her head from side to side. "You look at me with scornful eyes, a hateful glaze that pierces my innocent heart! But really I think you should be thanking me. Pink is really your color, it brings out that soft femininity hiding within you, its adorable how helpless you look in it, like a pretty doll. Honestly I think you were being the heartless one, I mean having so much beauty and not putting it to good use. You must make less gifted girls weeps tears as they fall to their knees, lonely and unloved. Just look at those pillows on your chest, that dress really emphasizes how fantastic they are. I am jealous, I honestly am!" The witch smirk as she began to grope Velvet's quite large chest, making her squeal girlishly. "And to do that to the Great Magilou is quite the feat I say, a heroic deed that will be passed from generation to generation!"

"W-will you s-stop that!?" Velvet cried out. "Agh my voice! It sounds all sweet and sugary! How could anyone take someone talking like this seriously?" Of course her voice wasn't the only thing becoming sugary sweet, as new images were beginning to pour into her mind. Images of soft dresses, rainbows, makeup, and lots of lots of the color pink. It was getting hard for her to focus and think, as if the fluffy pinkness was sapping away some of her intelligence. "I-I gotta fight all this s-stupid crud in my h-head! I am n-not going to give in to b-being all sweet and ugh nice!" Velvet was struggling to focus as hard as possible to resist the foreign thoughts in her mind. "A-ah what's that sound?" She was distracted by a sudden sound and looked down to see her already quite big breasts had gone up a size. Not just that but her muscles had pretty much all faded away leaving her so slender and weak. Velvet let go of Magilou as she looked down at her bouncing boobs in shock.

Magilou smirked before putting her arms around Velvet's waist, pulling her in tightly, pressing Velvet's voluptuous chest up against Magilou's face. Magilou lovingly stroked them much to the embarrassment of Velvet. "Well you were already gifted before but now someone might think that you are just stuffing balloons into your dress. But I know a sweet and innocent princess like you would never do anything like that."

"L-let go of me! I am not a princess!" Velvet yelled while trying to escape from Magilou's grip, but she couldn't so much as budge the smaller girl. "Agh this is so h-humiliating. I feel so weak and helpless right now..." Not just was she thoroughly trapped in Magilou's arms, but she could feel her mind getting ditzier and girlier by the second. It was so difficult to stop her mind from wandering to what pretty dress to wear, or what the sweetest perfume scent would be. In this physical and mental state, fighting and getting her revenge would be a pipe dream, in fact she was struggling to remember what the word revenge even meant. I-it just sounded so... violent! "I-I command you to let go of me!" Velvet uselessly flailed and wailed her arms about on Magilou in a desperate last attempt to escape. Meanwhile more of her look was changing, white opera gloves covering her arms. Tons of lace, bows, and ribbons adorned her poofy ballgown, and her face was being coated in makeup, with long black lashes and plump pink lips. Finally a pretty tiara formed on the top of her head.

"You say you aren't a princess but you look like you just popped out of a fairy tale book. I think even you have read a fairy tale before in your life, but if not I will shine down the revelation of what happens to fairy tail princesses. A charming prince captures their heart, sealing their love with a kiss as they live happily ever after. Well you are a buxom, raven haired pink princess, and as a master actor, I shall play the part of the dashing prince~" Magilou then puckered up her lips, making it clear to Velvet what she was going to do.

"W-wait d-don't do i-mmmpgh" Velvet had tried to voice her objection before Magilou leaned in and planted a deep kiss upon her beautiful painted lips. Velvet tried to resist at first, but an intense bliss and pleasure was spreading through her body and mind. Her body started to relax into the embrace, while her mind was completely being stormed by girliness and daintiness. The last of her edgy remnants couldn't handle all the girly joy anymore, and her brain was turned completely pink and fluffy. Thoughts of how dashing and charming Magilou began to pop all up, she just couldn't be angry at the girl anymore. All she wanted was to love and be with her, and so she embraced her fate and she returned the adoring kiss`~

A Couple Days Later:

Princess Velvet was happily skipping through the field, her large boobs bouncing as her arms bent at the elbow and swung in an exaggeratedly girly fashion. "Tehehe oh what a lovely day it is today. Mr. Sun is shining so bright, and its making my pretty pink dress look even prettier in this light!" She continued her happy prancing until she noticed a couple of small and weak looking monsters, ones she could probably kill by just lightly stepping on them with her heels. Nonetheless the princess let out a girly scream, and recoiled in fear. "Monsters! Oh Magilou please save me!" She cried out.

"Magikizam! Magikizam!" Magilou happily blasted the monsters in a dramatic fashion and a skip in her step. She then pranced up to Princess Velvet and lifted her into her arms with a teasing smirk. "You really are just so helpless Princess Velvet, those monster's couldn't be more pathetic. Next thing I know you are going to need me to defend you from your own shadow."

Princess Velvet looked up lovingly at Magilou, her big innocent eyes sparkling. "Oh my beloved I knew you would save me like you always do. You are like my knight in shining armor, except only a lot prettier! Tehehe" She softly giggled as she put her gloved hand to her mouth. "And such a hero always deserves a reward from the beautiful princess. That's how you said the stories always go, and no one is a more fine story teller than you, Magilou~" Princess Velvet leaned in and kissed Magilou on the cheek, leaving a big pink mark.

"That's almost right, but you are just a bit off the mark sweetie. The Great and Fabulous Magilou is finer than anyone at anything, not just telling stories~ You should know that by now."

"Tehehe, you are right, I guess I don't know much about anything except being pretty, pink. and kissing." Princess Velvet said with a happy smile.

Magilou shrugged. "Well you are a lot of work to take care of sometimes, but what kind of heartless villain could leave behind such a dainty damsel like you? So I guess I can keep you around, besides it gets you more attention if you walk around with a beauty in your arms. And whats a performer like me to do if I don't shine like a star in everyone's eyes?" She smirked before pulling her princess in close for another deep kiss. Magilou was certain she made the right choice deciding to tag along with Velvet at the prison. After all there was endless fun to be had with such a ditzy giggly cutie~

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Princess Velvet (Tales of Berseria: Princess TF)

It hadn't been that long since Velvet Crowe had broken out of prison, and set out on her quest for revenge. Unfortunately she was stuck alone with a very obnoxious and strange witch called Magilou. "Ahh the horrendous mud sticking to my shoes, the cold wind tearing across my delicate skin! Endless monsters howling and trying to tear my beautiful form asunder! Oh how could life be so cruel to the most talented and beautiful mage in existence!" Magilou dramatically cried out with fake tears in her eyes.

"Will you shut up already? I don't know why you decided to tag along with me, but you are just being dead weight right now. Sitting around while I have to do all the fighting. For such a 'talented' mage you seem pretty weak, can't you do anything but be a drama queen?" Velvet said in a frustrated tone.

"Oh I can do many things! I can even entertain the hearts of thousands, a star rising above the night sky, glimmering above all else! I can give a pretty mean fight too with my magic, but its easier to let someone else do the fighting. Of course... it might be rather fun if we swapped our roles, wouldn't you like to not have to do any fighting instead?" Magilou remarked with a devious smile.

"I would like to fight and get my revenge without people getting in my way. So just stay out of my way, and I won't have to devour you."

"Oh your attitude is even colder than these icy winds! It stabs at the heart of this fair and gentle maiden!" Velvet tried to ignore Magilou's continued over the top acting. Meanwhile Magilou was eyeing Velvet intensely thinking something up. "I came along because I thought it would be fun to watch what this girl does on her quest. But I am getting a bit bored right now, and I think messing with such a serious and angry girl might be even more fun. Plus she doesn't look half bad either." Magilou thought to herself while snickering. "Ooooh look at that, a monster! Don't worry fair Velvet, I will stop it for you." The two turned in the direction of a monster and then Magilou did a twirl casting out a pink orb that ended up hitting Velvet instead. "Ooops, I think I got confused for a sec on who the monster was." Velvet growled and took out the monster swiftly.

"I take it back, don't try to fight. You are more of a hazard to me than the monsters are." Velvet snarkily snapped at the witch who was just grinning away. "Ugh just trying to deal with you is such a head ache." Her head was feeling strangely dizzy all of a sudden after her outburst.

"It was just a little mistake, nothing to get all worked up over! Besides you shouldn't get so angry, too much anger can do terrible things to you. Ruin your skin, get you all sweaty and mess up your makeup, even sometimes make magical curses worse." Magilou cryptically remarked. Velvet stormed off, trying to continue on despite the annoying mage around her. Unfortunately the strange dizzling headache didn't seem to be going away, although at least Magilou was quiet for a bit, but only a bit. All of a sudden she ran up in front of Velvet and dramatically mimicked fainting. "Oh Velvet I can't take one step more, this is too much for a gal like me. If I do any more physical exertion, just think of the toll it will take on my body. Oh will the world lose out on the future beauty of the great Magilou!?"

"If you want to stay and rest you can do whatever you want. I don't care if I got a headache or even if my body starts to freeze out here. I am going on forward, and I am happy to do it by myself." Velvet said while callously stepping over Magilou.

Magilou then grabbed hold of one of Velvet's ankles. "You can't do that! No one would ever forgive you if you were to leave such an innocent maiden behind. You would be a criminal of the highest calibur. Well i suppose you already are, but can you really add such another terrible crime to your bloodwritten tale!?"

"Will you just get off of me already, I don't have time to deal with you right. Get your hands off my leg before I cut them off." Velvet angrily remarked while trying to pry her leg free. It was then that something odd happened. A bright pink color was beginning to spread across her tattered rag of the outfit. "What is going on here. What's with all this pink forming, is this thanks to your stupid pink spell!?" The pink then completely covered all of her clothes, even turning the metal armored parts into soft silk.

Magilou grinned as she saw the spell was working nicely. "How cruel of you to make such a terrible accusation! We witches just can't escape persecution no matter where we go. Only time will tell the story if we shall ever cut ourselves free of this fate. But have no fear Velvet, its just some pink, I say it gives you some feminine charm for once. But I suppose even the cutest color can't make a haphazard torn collection of random prison clothes look too good." She remarked with a shrug.

"I already know it was your spell, I saw that shit eating grin of yours just a second ago. And I need 'feminine charm' as much as I need fashion tips from an insufferable witch with a jester hat and a skirt made of books. Now get to undoing the spell already." Velvet was getting more angry, which was not helped by what happened next. Her pink tattered outfit glowed and engulfed her in a pink light, when it faded, she was now wearing a soft and lovely pink dress, the skirt falling down to her feet. Velvet's face went red with embarrassment and anger. "Fix.it.now."

"Fine fine if you want it so badly I will do it. But it will take the rarest ingredients to prepare a counter spell, we will have to travel all across the world to find it! From sea to sea! Traversing blazing mountains bubbling with boiling lava, steering through tornadoes tossing buildings upon us, as hail as large as a crate rains down! Facing entire nations and their most skilled knights all on our own to secure their protected royal treasures! Or we can just cut out all that hard work and turn this event of yours into a play to make tons of money. Oh the crowd won't be able to resist the tragic tale of a girl left horrified and broken as she is *gasp* forced to wear a pretty dress! The audience will be fainting in their seats, and we will leave a pampered life rolling in dough." Magilou struck a dramatic pose with stars in her eyes.

"I am not scared of some stupid dress. But I can't fight in girly crap like this, so turn this thing into something practical I can wear." Velvet snapped before she heard something pop. She looked and saw that the sleeves of her dressed puffed up into poofy spheres that were even bigger than her hands. A massive amount of pettitcoats then formed under her dress, forcing out the skirt into a lovely bell shape. To top it off, her boots formed into tall dainty pink heels. Velvet was left even more furious and humiliated than before, grabbed Magilou by the collar. "Turn it back now or I am going to k-kill you!" All of a sudden, the thought of killing and fighting made Velvet feel a bit sick. Her stomach was churning at imagining blood, and it was really hard to see herself fighting. In fact she was struggling to remember how to fight at all.

Magilou wasn't worried at all when Velvet grabbed hold of her. She happily grinned while rocking her head from side to side. "You look at me with scornful eyes, a hateful glaze that pierces my innocent heart! But really I think you should be thanking me. Pink is really your color, it brings out that soft femininity hiding within you, its adorable how helpless you look in it, like a pretty doll. Honestly I think you were being the heartless one, I mean having so much beauty and not putting it to good use. You must make less gifted girls weeps tears as they fall to their knees, lonely and unloved. Just look at those pillows on your chest, that dress really emphasizes how fantastic they are. I am jealous, I honestly am!" The witch smirk as she began to grope Velvet's quite large chest, making her squeal girlishly. "And to do that to the Great Magilou is quite the feat I say, a heroic deed that will be passed from generation to generation!"

"W-will you s-stop that!?" Velvet cried out. "Agh my voice! It sounds all sweet and sugary! How could anyone take someone talking like this seriously?" Of course her voice wasn't the only thing becoming sugary sweet, as new images were beginning to pour into her mind. Images of soft dresses, rainbows, makeup, and lots of lots of the color pink. It was getting hard for her to focus and think, as if the fluffy pinkness was sapping away some of her intelligence. "I-I gotta fight all this s-stupid crud in my h-head! I am n-not going to give in to b-being all sweet and ugh nice!" Velvet was struggling to focus as hard as possible to resist the foreign thoughts in her mind. "A-ah what's that sound?" She was distracted by a sudden sound and looked down to see her already quite big breasts had gone up a size. Not just that but her muscles had pretty much all faded away leaving her so slender and weak. Velvet let go of Magilou as she looked down at her bouncing boobs in shock.

Magilou smirked before putting her arms around Velvet's waist, pulling her in tightly, pressing Velvet's voluptuous chest up against Magilou's face. Magilou lovingly stroked them much to the embarrassment of Velvet. "Well you were already gifted before but now someone might think that you are just stuffing balloons into your dress. But I know a sweet and innocent princess like you would never do anything like that."

"L-let go of me! I am not a princess!" Velvet yelled while trying to escape from Magilou's grip, but she couldn't so much as budge the smaller girl. "Agh this is so h-humiliating. I feel so weak and helpless right now..." Not just was she thoroughly trapped in Magilou's arms, but she could feel her mind getting ditzier and girlier by the second. It was so difficult to stop her mind from wandering to what pretty dress to wear, or what the sweetest perfume scent would be. In this physical and mental state, fighting and getting her revenge would be a pipe dream, in fact she was struggling to remember what the word revenge even meant. I-it just sounded so... violent! "I-I command you to let go of me!" Velvet uselessly flailed and wailed her arms about on Magilou in a desperate last attempt to escape. Meanwhile more of her look was changing, white opera gloves covering her arms. Tons of lace, bows, and ribbons adorned her poofy ballgown, and her face was being coated in makeup, with long black lashes and plump pink lips. Finally a pretty tiara formed on the top of her head.

"You say you aren't a princess but you look like you just popped out of a fairy tale book. I think even you have read a fairy tale before in your life, but if not I will shine down the revelation of what happens to fairy tail princesses. A charming prince captures their heart, sealing their love with a kiss as they live happily ever after. Well you are a buxom, raven haired pink princess, and as a master actor, I shall play the part of the dashing prince~" Magilou then puckered up her lips, making it clear to Velvet what she was going to do.

"W-wait d-don't do i-mmmpgh" Velvet had tried to voice her objection before Magilou leaned in and planted a deep kiss upon her beautiful painted lips. Velvet tried to resist at first, but an intense bliss and pleasure was spreading through her body and mind. Her body started to relax into the embrace, while her mind was completely being stormed by girliness and daintiness. The last of her edgy remnants couldn't handle all the girly joy anymore, and her brain was turned completely pink and fluffy. Thoughts of how dashing and charming Magilou began to pop all up, she just couldn't be angry at the girl anymore. All she wanted was to love and be with her, and so she embraced her fate and she returned the adoring kiss`~

A Couple Days Later:

Princess Velvet was happily skipping through the field, her large boobs bouncing as her arms bent at the elbow and swung in an exaggeratedly girly fashion. "Tehehe oh what a lovely day it is today. Mr. Sun is shining so bright, and its making my pretty pink dress look even prettier in this light!" She continued her happy prancing until she noticed a couple of small and weak looking monsters, ones she could probably kill by just lightly stepping on them with her heels. Nonetheless the princess let out a girly scream, and recoiled in fear. "Monsters! Oh Magilou please save me!" She cried out.

"Magikizam! Magikizam!" Magilou happily blasted the monsters in a dramatic fashion and a skip in her step. She then pranced up to Princess Velvet and lifted her into her arms with a teasing smirk. "You really are just so helpless Princess Velvet, those monster's couldn't be more pathetic. Next thing I know you are going to need me to defend you from your own shadow."

Princess Velvet looked up lovingly at Magilou, her big innocent eyes sparkling. "Oh my beloved I knew you would save me like you always do. You are like my knight in shining armor, except only a lot prettier! Tehehe" She softly giggled as she put her gloved hand to her mouth. "And such a hero always deserves a reward from the beautiful princess. That's how you said the stories always go, and no one is a more fine story teller than you, Magilou~" Princess Velvet leaned in and kissed Magilou on the cheek, leaving a big pink mark.

"That's almost right, but you are just a bit off the mark sweetie. The Great and Fabulous Magilou is finer than anyone at anything, not just telling stories~ You should know that by now."

"Tehehe, you are right, I guess I don't know much about anything except being pretty, pink. and kissing." Princess Velvet said with a happy smile.

Magilou shrugged. "Well you are a lot of work to take care of sometimes, but what kind of heartless villain could leave behind such a dainty damsel like you? So I guess I can keep you around, besides it gets you more attention if you walk around with a beauty in your arms. And whats a performer like me to do if I don't shine like a star in everyone's eyes?" She smirked before pulling her princess in close for another deep kiss. Magilou was certain she made the right choice deciding to tag along with Velvet at the prison. After all there was endless fun to be had with such a ditzy giggly cutie~