/nep/ - Hyperdimension Neptunia

>Before you is… yourself? No, it was your corpse, bound to a wall

>Plutia happily declares that your new life will be as her personal plushie and that she's soooo happy that you answered her Guild request

>Over the next week, get taken by your goddess everywhere, being used to cast spells and beat up monsters

>The only time your body will move is when Plutia wills it to, at first feeling alien but over time becoming a nice feeling of being controlled

>Soon, Plutia is upset with you for becoming too complacent with your position

>Get carried to the dark room, only the second time you've been there

>Get chucked aside carelessly before hearing some noises as a bright light envelopes your surroundings before your vision soon fades again

>Wake up, you're back in your original body

>Happily attempt to move your limbs and wake up from this horrible nightmare

>They won't move, they're bound

>A sadistic, mature-sounding laugh can be heard as the transformed state of Plutia walks into view

>You had seen her like this only a couple of times in your life, including one choice television appearance that you had tried to purge from your mind

>She puts her hand around your chin and tells you that she'll make you learn what it's like to be hers

>Savagely beaten for hours on end as she unleashes every last bit of her barbarous urges upon you as you try so hard to cry out for help, as none comes

>She's so used to doing this to girls, a man is such a fresh experience for her

>After your torture session, wake up once more in your plush body, as Plutia's now standard massive form towers over you once again before picking you up off the ground, brushing the dust off

>She exits the room hugging you tightly, talking about how much more fun the two of you will have

>This becomes a cycle, as whenever your inner fear for her as a doll begins to dissipate Iris Heart beats on you as your normal self

>Eventually as time drags by, you couldn't tell if it was a month or a decade anymore, Iris Heart has done just about everything she can with you and your nether regions against your will

>Growing bored, she ties you down to the ground, before standing over you familiarly much like when she would stomp on you as a helpless plush

>Her leg rises up as her heel glistens in the slight light of the room, before it comes down like a hammer upon your genitals

>It's as if one of your balls broke, as your penis is practically flattened by her immense strength

>She continues to slam her heel down upon you repeatedly with more force each time, the most pain you'd ever felt in your life coursing through your entire body as you screamed in agony

>Iris Heart devolves into crazed laughter as she demolishes your manhood, having the time of her own life at your expense

>Your will to fight back has eroded completely over time, this being the final straw

>You lay in a daze, gazing up at your master

>Her heel comes down again as she asks you to correct your thoughts

>Your goddess AND master.

>She gives the widest, most devlish smile you've ever seen her have for a moment, before it fades away into a frown once more as if she realized something

>You soon black out for a final time

>Awake in your plush body, now content with your life completely ruled by Plutia's beck and call

>All of her commands to move your body are your most desired treasures, as is her graceful love and care towards you she bestows with her slippers

>This happiness lasts for about a week, as she grows more and more disgruntled with you

>Her stomps of care amplify more and more, and you're unsure as to why your goddess is so displeased with you as you only want to please her with all of your being

>She ends up taking you over to one of the many shelves adorned with so many plushies just like you, before seating you upon it

>You look back at her titanic body with a proud smile on your stitched face, ready to serve her any time

>Plutia is still grim and does nothing but turn and walk away

>The very next day, a visitor arrives

>That's odd, you hadn't seen any non-CPU visitors other than yourself since your role in life dawned upon you

>You hope that they have a nice time with their goddess, as you have had with her

>Sit upon the shelf for ages and ages, always gleeful when Plutia is nearby, but she never pays you any mind

>Still, your radiant smile is plastered upon your face as the calendar pages tear away and decades pass as more and more plushies are placed upon the same shelf

>What an eternal bliss.

>Your only wish is that she would hold you again

And that's what happens when random streams of consciousness hit you but you're too lazy to write a proper story nor wish to lewd it up too much for the tastes of the board.

I hope someone enjoys the fruits of my autism I guess.

>>794

Gotcha, don't get your hopes up about it though.

>>796

Glad someone thought it was okay, considering how it came about and all. I'm surprised on the detailed part, I actually wrote it in greentext since I wasn't feeling up to fully mapping everything out. C-certainly she'll have to pick up all of her plushies again one day even if it's just for a bit, right?

>>799

Nice to hear I got that part down, I wanted to portray the plush body's perspective properly since I had some strong mental vibes regarding that.

This is actually my first proper greentext story, I haven't dabbled in the format much at all. It was fun and far less stressful than writing something proper out, I might just have to do more the next time I'm struck with sudden inspiration for an idea.

Wake me up from this nightmare.

>>885

Sorry anon.

What have I done. I blame the bunker thread's musings about Iris for reigniting my need to do this. Also took into consideration the feedback that came in from the /v/ threads. I have a feeling anyone who didn't enjoy reading the first greentext will like this one at all either, though. Proceed with caution. I also played around with Plutia and Iris' personalities and the expectations one would normally have with them. Keep in mind that this was written on just as much of a whim as the first so it still isn't very good.

>Be adventurer out on a quest

>In the corner of your eye, spot your goddess out in the same dungeon

>Turn to face her, a bit nervous about greeting your ruler in person

>Thankfully she wasn't in her transformed state, her public appearances had given you nightmares before despite a strange dedication to her as a result

>She looks sleepy as she rubs her eyes, before she starts to lay down on the ground

>Run over to her, spotting a monster nearby

>Fend it off before going to her side

>She's completely lost consciousness now, having plain passed out

>Shake her awake, thinking you're doing her a favor

>Bad idea.

>Her piercing glare sends chills down your spine before she stands back up with a shadow hanging over her eyes

>Back away some, having clearly upset her you're not sure what to do

>Start to stammer out an apology before a wave of nausea hits you like a truck

>You feel your stomach churning as your vision begins to fade out

>The last thing you see as you collapse is a flash of a menacing grin upon her face as her expression warps

>Darkness.

>You don't know how long it had been or where you were

>Your vision recovers, but it's not fully working

>Things are glassy and it feels like you're viewing the world through a lens

>Attempt to move your head around in order to take in these unfamiliar surroundings to no avail

>While you were at it, none of your other body parts were working either

>Try to blink, but notice that you have completely lost the sensation of having eyelids

>Almost as if it was on cue, you can hear the sound of plodding footsteps nearby, soft yet more harsh than one would expect from such a slow walking pace

>Feel something grasp around your entire body, almost as if it was a massive pair of hands that could take hold of your whole torso

>The sensation of being touched is completely wrong

>Gone was the feeling of your ribs and/or stomach being pressed upon, only some… softness that seemed to fill you entirely being compacted

>Against whatever will you thought you had, be lifted into the air effortlessly

>You could see more of the room around you now, colorful decorations and shelves lined with plushies filled the view

>Wait, plushies?

>Your head spins as you're forcibly spun around, leading to a sight that revealed all in an instant

>Plutia was before you again with her arms extended, but she was enormous

>Before you had been over a head taller than her, yet she easily eclipsed your pathetic stature as she held you up far above the ground

>A malicious giggle erupts from her mouth as she gives you a look over, complimenting how well you had undergone the process with a tone of condescension in her voice

>You understood now

>You had become one of her many plush dolls

>>2589

>Awakening, you felt many alien senses

>Actually, they weren't alien at all. You had simply lost them due to your new form

>Which means that you were back in your old body!

>Only naked and somewhere else entirely

>Uh oh

>You looked around, thankful for your returned ability to control your own body

>Up until the shackles halted you, anyways

>A more mature form of laughter filled the mysterious chamber

>The lady of your nightmares and admiration emerged, her scale less imposing than her other form had been previous, thankfully

>Iris Heart gave you a look up and down, eyeing you in a predatorial fashion as she licked her lips

>She walked over to you, making eye contact with an intimidating look of amusement upon her face

>The CPU then glared downwards at your… appendage, before stifling another laugh

>Embarassment overtook you as you closed your eyes, cringing at the situation you had found yourself in

>You tugged your arms and legs against your restraints to no avail before Iris Heart's next words caused you to peel your eyes open a smidgen

>Deriding how pathetic it is, she notes how she expected it to be bigger

>Glancing down, your eyes open wide

>It wasn't that small before

>You could tell since you were… excited

>Iris Heart lowers herself down, her hand extending towards it

>Treating it like a toy, she plays around with your penis, utilizing her index finger to prod it upwards and downwards, still finding it hilarious just how small it was no matter what she did to it

>It couldn't have been more than 3 inches long fully extended, your pride was incredibly damaged

>She had to have messed with it intentionally whenever she was returning you to your human body, but you dare not say as such

>Pressing down on it and allowing it to flick back upwards, she notes that she might as well still continue onward with your reward despite your disappointing amount of manhood

>Using her hand to cup your newly shrunken balls, she lowers her head downward onto it as her mouth opens, soon eclipsing your petite plaything

>You can feel her overwhelming tongue run all around it, its size easily beating out what should be your proudest point

>The warm cave surrounding the pathetic appendage covers it in humidity as it fails to even hope to reach her throat

>Soon enough, the feeling of dominating pleasure your goddess bestowed upon you caused a climax as she easily swallows it all

>Releasing your dick from her maw's vice, a strand of saliva visibly breaks off as you continue to stare down before having a moment of realization as you returned to flaccidity

>Had it gotten… even smaller?

>Looking back up at you, Iris notices your worried expression and gives nothing other than a teasing wink

>Before you can react further, she quickly reverts back to her human form, still in front of your naked self

>Any air of mature teasing left swiftly faded away as Plutia's expression grew grim

>"Ewwww, yucky."

>Lifting herself back up to a standing position, you can see the frown on her face

>Yep, back to normal

>After a swift kick to your genitals with her slippered foot that reminded you all about what she had done up to this point, she stated that there had been some misunderstandings

>Your senses begin to fail as the world darkens around you

>Coming to, you readjust to your plush form much more quickly than you had initially

>Felt a little bit different though

>Your CPU's gargantuan self was looking down at you once again, a mischevious grin on her face

>As she recited to you, she had thought you were a man and made some mistakes with your construction before

>Those were fixed now, though

>Her huge hands lowered and spun you around, once more in full control

>Before you was a mirror, your reflection shining off of it

>Your stuffed body no longer held clothes that resembled your prior human attire, but instead a masterfully prepared pink dress

>A bow made of the same material adorned your felty hair

>"Aren't you sooooo cute now?"

>This wasn't going to end well.

>>2617

>Someone liked it after all

Whew, I guess even me going that far worked out after all.

That was intended to be another one-shot thing but hey, I could totally do a continuation with any amount of interest in mind. I'll see what I can do about getting myself into the writing spirit some more in the near future.

What do you want to see more of? I realize that I'm sort of appealing to multiple things at once.

>>2622

Sure will. That's how these things got written in the first place, after all. Exploring different directions her character can take in her two forms.

I'd still like hearing what people thought of things and what sort of stuff I already included they'd like to see more of so I know what deserves some extra detailing and expanding upon.

>>2623

Well the idea of being turned into a doll and having your mind break over time from Plutia is terrifying and my favorite aspect of these stories.

>>2624

Oh good, that's my favorite aspect of it all too. Sorry the more recent one didn't go all the way in that regard, I was trying to make it a little different from the first. Though I definitely know where to take it all now that I have a continuation in mind.

>>2623

I'm not sure what to think. To be honest I never really associated Plutia with transformation fetishes.

Anyway, one thing that struck me is that Plutia is very big on punishing bad behavior with a strong degree of retribution. If Plutia had this ability, I'm sure she'd use it as an incarceration methodology…with permanent transformation and storage for capital offenses. Others with lesser sentences could be used as stress relievers for a time, or be untransformed for work-release, or even be utilized as combat arms for her humanoid form.

Anyway, just my 0.02. Another thought building off of this would be a hopelessness aspect. Like for example, a horrible criminal (serial killer for instance) got caught by Purple Heart on a rare patrol during her two decades in UD, and Plutia transformed the criminal as a capital punishment. You could have all these scenes of the other stars of the Basilicom walking by the crim over the years with a look of disgust, or nearly getting rescued by the other non Planeptune CPUs/turncoat Seven Sages before being informed of their actions years ago to varying looks of horror or disgust.