Rakuraizer: Grand Revival
Episode 6: Fixing Sunset
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Kenta stared at the screen. Why would she tell her group he was her boyfriend if she didn't... He shook his head to wipe away that line of thinking. He shouldn't have done it in the first place, though, she was right.
In the other room, Kenta barely had time to recover before he realized he was receiving a call from Sunset Shimmer. And what else was she calling about... but the upcoming show by the Dazzlings. Cutting her some slack, she was still pretty concerned about her current predicament.
Sure, she'd taken being transformed into a fun-sized bitch perfectly well in stride, but the possibility she might get barred from entry to the show was way more serious.
"Kenta! Are you awake? I need your help with something."
As Kenta spoke with Sunset, he looked around at the mess that he and Rouge made (though to be fair, it was mostly him). He'd have to get some cleaning robots on this as he left.
Eventually finding his shorts, Kenta tugged them on. Giving Rouge an awkward smile and wave, he jogged his way out of the gym, flagged down some cleaning robots and moved on his way back to his room as he continued.
"O-oh, uh. Yeah, I'm awake." He laughed a bit nervously. "No problem, I'll help, what's up?"
Text Message History, Kenta’s Phone: Sunset Shimmer
A trip to the other side of the base shortly after found Kenta reunited with Sunset... their first proper encounter in over a week. First he'd been too busy planning her defense, then they'd been too busy holding back the newest Geomorph... and then Kenta had wound up in the medical bay with grievous wounds. It was a long overdue reunion, which was probably why Sunset's eyes had such a light to them when she saw him coming.
She quickly hopped down from her chair, looking ready to race across the room towards him. Then she stopped, blushed, and ended up giving him a wave instead, before folding her hands behind her back. "Uh. Hey, you."
Sunset smiled, hands on her hips. "Finally out of bed, huh? Took you long enough, Swan's not running a hotel, you know."
Rolling his eyes at Sunset's attempt to be cool in her greeting, Kenta smiled, lifted his hand and gave the fiery girl a "Yo," back. Acting cool even when she was upset was just her way of playing things off.
No sense in forcing her to admit it, though. Sunset was Sunset, and that was what Kenta liked the best about her.
Of course there were the usually little tell-tale signs. A little wateriness to her eyes, fidgeting of her hands. Just the little things to let him know exactly how she felt seeing him again. He couldn't help but smile.
After all of the hectic encounters and crazy happenings, Kenta was relieved to see Sunset again, even if she did look like she was ripped right out of some of his lewdest wet dreams.
His girl had lost an entire two feet of height while remaining about the same proportions-wise. She was still instantly recognizable as herself, just through a very perverted filter of a shortstack. Those huge, soft eyes, that large face with the tiny nose and mouth. The rail-thin shoulders, barely half their previous width but still holding up those girnomo titties... Sunset's teen assets were as big as ever, but now they heavily weighed down a body that looked like it could barely support them.
And whereas before they'd sat nicely on her belly, now their full curve didn't really taper off until her thighs, almost her knees given how short her new legs were. It was super distracting.
Since none of her old clothes fit, she'd borrowed one of Roll's red dresses, despite straining it into a micro in the process. Stubbornly, she'd kept her old jacket which she wore over the top, even as it reached nearly to her feet. And the usual accessories: black leather boots and black leather choker, all available at any good retailer.
"So... As you can see... I haven't changed back," she said, indicating her tiny self, looking up at him. "I mean... augh. I did say it would be hot to have a body like this, and that's still totally the case, but... I can't exactly go to Adagio's concert like this..."
She had a point. From his vantage point above her, he was absolutely certain her tiny red dress didn't actually cover anything - her absurd tits were doing much more work in that department. It would have stirred his dick back to life if it wasn't for the fact that he was just way more relieved to see that she was okay, more or less.
His dick still stirred a little bit, anyway.
"I dunno," he laughed, giving her a bit of a tease, "I'm sure Adagio would be pleased to see you like this!"
She was right, though. While Kenta liked her the way she was, really any way she was, it'd be nice to have the old Sunset back too. Sighing, he realized what that probably meant.
That Geomorph report stated that a control crystal can leave the host with the properties of the one who made it, and if that was the case, then there's only one person who they could actually go to in order to get help.
"But uh... yeah, I'm sure you'd like to be able to, you know, get on with your life..." Kenta scratched the back of his head and looked away. "I think... I know how, but uh... it miiiiiight be a bit awkward..."
She looked pensive for a moment, as if dreading what was coming next. "So, you figured it out too."
Sunset climbed back up on her chair, folding her hands together beneath her breasts and between her legs. She stared down for a long moment. "So she has to be one of them, right...? It all makes way too much sense."
"During the fight with 21, ATHENA was the only thing that saved you. And it's able to detect Geomorphs on top of that. That's why Cozy tried to destroy it, and frame me for it."
She sighed. "You're going to tell Swan about her, right? It could only be a matter of time until she tries something else."
Kenta crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, closing his eyes in thought. Sunset figured it out. Of course she did, she was a smart girl. Kenta wasn't that bright, so there's no way that someone like him could be the only one to piece it together.
It was a tough decision. Well, normally in any situation from the outside, someone would probably say 'of course' and turn Cozy in. But...
"... I don't know." Kenta sighed. "I'm kinda afraid of what they'll do to her if they get their hands on her, you know?"
He popped his eyes open and turned to Sunset. "D - don't get me wrong, she needs to be punished and take responsibility for what she did! Of course! But it's just that... What are they gonna do to her, you know? Swan said Geomorphs and humans can live together, right?"
"Maybe..." he gave a bit of a shrug. "Maybe we can show her that she doesn't have to do what she did? She might know a way that you can turn back, maybe we should just talk to her first."
Kenta winced in expectation. Cozy had done a lot to Sunset. If he was still upset at what Cozy did, then there's no way that Sunset wasn't. But that doesn't mean that they should salt the earth. Cozy shouldn't be a pilot, that's true, but throwing her in a cell might not be the best idea, either.
Sunset seemed to resolve herself, nodding along with what he was saying. "You're right. Everyone deserves a chance to be forgiven for what they've done... maybe even aliens."
"I want to go with you when you talk to her, okay? She should definitely know how to change me back. After that, well... guess we'll just have to play it by ear."
Cozy Glow should still be around the base, probably in the rec room. It was late at night, but she didn't exactly keep to a regular person’s schedule.
Sunset put her hand in Kenta's, giving him a reassuring squeeze. "Ready to go?"
Kenta nodded, holding Sunset's hand tightly. "Ready."
And with that, Kenta and Sunset set off to find the little troublemaker. What could possibly go wrong?
As usual, Cozy Glow's genre-savviness served her well. She was playing videogames in the rec room when Kenta and Sunset came in, and one look at their faces was all she needed to immediately know what was going on. The little munchkin set her controller down, sighed, and turned around to face them.
"Golly, looks like you got back on your feet even faster than the doctor said you would..." she giggled. "Buuuut she probably never could have pwedicted your little gym twip, either, heeheehee..."
"So... Cleawly you two didn't get lost on the way to Swan's office to tattle on me," she murmured, before pressing her fingertips together sheepishly. "Not that anyone would bwame you..."
Cozy flashed a demented little grin. "So that means you want something from me. Okay. Spit it out. What is it?"
Sunset immediately blurted out, "Kenta's not like that! He's not doing this just to extort you!"
And Cozy just smiled in response. "We'll see about that. Making me be a little goodie-two-shoes like you two is still getting something out of me, wii~iight~?"
"Auuugh... What a little troll!" grumbled Sunset.
Kenta remained quiet while the two mini-girls had their mini-fight. Cozy was extremely good at picking apart someone and knowing right where to dig to do the most damage, and he wondered just how in the world she knew about what happened in the gym, but he figured that asking right then would just be playing into what she wanted and wouldn't resolve anything. Eventually, he put his hands up to stop the two before they got out of hand.
"Alright, alright you two that's enough, don't make me send you to the principal's off - " Remembering who Celestia was sort of gave a new meaning to that joke, so Kenta stopped himself right there. "Er. Nevermind."
Sighing, he got to the point. "Yeah, Cozy, we know who you are, and I'm not about to out you or anything. That said, yeah, I do wanna get something out of you. We want you to tell us how to turn Sunset back. It's obvious that the crystal came from you, since... well..."
He gave another look over Sunset, comparing her to Cozy.
"Yeah. And if anyone knows anything about how to do it, it's probably you."
"Oh, but why~? She looks so much nicer this way!" Cozy gloated, checking out Sunset's new body with enough lust painted on her face to make even a perv like Sunset feel self-conscious. Not that Sunset covered up or anything.
"It's just a little more than I want to explain to friends and family, that's all," said Sunset, rolling her eyes.
"Alwight, fine. Hm~ I can teach you how to contwol it... But you're weally not going to tell anyone about me?" said Cozy, leaning forwards, batting her long, long lashes.
"Not unless you start causing more problems." Kenta pointed at Cozy. "Don't hurt anyone. Don't wreck anything. Honestly I kinda have the feeling that the problem in the hangar didn't even mean to happen."
"What you did was wrong. Hurting people is wrong. It's not like we can't live together and if you were to go and cause more problems, I'll just have to stop you again."
Kenta wasn't really very good at big speeches, and he wasn't really sure why he was letting Cozy off the hook so easily, but he had sworn to himself to protect people, and here was someone in front of him, so naturally that meant that she was to be protected, too.
"Heheheh... Well, you must be the dumbest guy ever, then," giggled Cozy, leaning back, putting her arms up. "Because I'm definitely a scorpion with a biiiig deadly stringer... Let me go, and... poit!"
She paused, looking up at him, eyes glowing with the look of a girl who'd been caught doing something naughty and was eagerly awaiting her punishment. Maybe she was trying to wind him up. "I'll definitely end up betwaying you again. Even if I didn't want to, we all have to obey the Geomorph Commander."
An eerie tension hung in the air, and it seemed to bug her the most of all, which was why she broke the silence again almost immediately: "Haaahh... Well, it don't matter too much either way."
"Dat was my last Control Crystal and there's no way Condesce will give me any more after my scwew-up. And Director Bimboboobs says I can't piwot G-Corona anymore either! So now I'm as helpless as a kitten..."
She batted her eyelashes, mood changing again just as suddenly. It made it hard to tell what her true feelings were and what was part of her deception. "I bet I couldn't even stop the enemy's sexy young pilot from forcing himself on me and doing UNSPWEAKABLE things to my body!!! Oh nooo~~~!"
Kenta glanced down at Cozy, roving his eyes over her form in response to her teasing. She was pretty good at the whole job of getting into someone's head and pushing the right buttons that made them want to mount her to get her to shut up. Thankfully, he was used to this sort of thing since he had to deal with Bache every single day.
"You know, you remind me of one of my students and I'm really glad you two don't know each other..." Kenta sighed. "Though you kinda got her beat in the tits department."
"I don't think you want to betray us again, Cozy. If the ‘Condesce’ is as bad as everyone makes her out to be, and you know you're not going to get any more crystals out of her, then it sounds like returning to her's not exactly on the table,” he pointed out.
"Plus, I don't think you have to. Rouge is proof of that."
Honestly, Kenta was just spitballing. He didn't have much of a way to know what Cozy's life was like under the Geomorph Commander, and everything he could try to compare it to just didn't add up, but from the way that she was deflecting, it just didn't seem like she was in a very good position. It made him feel a bit sad for her. She’d been created to do a certain thing, not been given a choice at what her life was about, and now she was being kicked out and shunned just because she messed up a few times.
No shit she'd be a scorpion, he thought.
Kenta bent down, kneeling in front of Cozy. He wrapped his arms around her gently. "So if you're gonna sting me, then sting me. I don't care because I'm gonna protect you, too."
"Hmph. It's your funewal," she shot back, turning her head away... although she didn't pull away from the hug, either.
"Hey... Mmh, cut that out... I mean it... Mmmhh!"
She put her arms on his, as if about to push him away, but instead settled for just giving them little squeezes.
"You're silly..." she finally said, before ducking in and giving him a little kiss on the cheek. He smiled at that.
That would have to do as a confirmation, Kenta guessed. Hopefully she'd fully come around one day, but at least she wasn't actively plotting their demise anymore.
She lingered, and it looked like they could take it deeper if he wanted... but he decided that probably wasn't a good idea, considering the tone of the conversation beforehand and the tone of the conversation going forward. Instead, he placed a hand on her head, patting her gently as he stood back up.
She stuck her tongue out at him.
"So uh..." Kenta started awkwardly, not exactly sure how to continue, "How exactly do you 'control' something like looking like..."
He looked between Sunset and Cozy, particularly the area with their absurdly soft-looking chests "... like that?"
Cozy turned her attention to Sunset. "Alwight, let's get started... Hmmph..."
Of course, it wasn't a short process by any means. The superhuman feats the Geomorph Generals were capable of were things they'd mastered over many, many years, and even the basics were a struggle to learn. Especially with someone as short-tempered as Cozy giving the instructions and berating Sunset over the simplest of things.
In the end Kenta wondered if he shouldn't take a break. Sunset was looking frustrated as she sat on the floor, hands folded in her lap, eyes closed deep in concentration, so maybe some space would do her good. He wandered away and left the girls to it for a few hours.
When he came back, Sunset was still mad, but now her forehead beaded with sweat, too. But she did seem to have made some progress, looking a tiny bit bigger for her efforts.
All in all, it took her a full three hours of concentration and focus for Sunset to fully understand the process and begin reverting to her previous self.
Kenta heard the sound of ripping fabric and looked up just in time to see Sunset standing in the middle of the room, eyes closed, slowly growing before his eyes.
It was one hell of an experience. He almost tried to call out to let her know that she was about to rip her outfit, but figured that interrupting her concentration right then would probably be a bad idea. Instead, he decided to enjoy the visual splendor taking place before him.
Her body expanded and her clothes shredded along with them. As she got taller and taller, her dress became more and more stressed, shredding across her chest, turning to a few burdened strands of material... then finally ripping clean open. She thrust her hands in what remained of it and ripped it off the rest of the way, standing nude in the middle of the room.
Kenta had to change how he was standing. He never really figured he'd get to see something like this, so he guessed that he might have a new fetish.
It was impossible for him to not imagine the same thing happening while Sunset was in latex. His new life was going to kill him.
But she’d done it! She couldn't have looked happier. Sunset admired her reflection, lifting her arms in front of her face just to stare at them and reassure herself they were back to how they'd been before.
Although... she wasn't quite back to her regular self either. After all, who'd miss out on an opportunity to regain a little youth, right? And Kenta was none the wiser.
Sunset immediately caught Cozy up in a hug, lifting the brat off the ground with an explosive "WAH!" from Cozy. She swung her around joyfully, then put her down when she saw Kenta and ran into his arms instead.
With all of the daydreaming as he stared at what amounted to his wet dream goddess given life, Kenta was caught off guard when Sunset barreled into him and pressed those beautiful, naked tits into his chest. Wrapping his hands around the top of her ass, he pulled her in to reciprocate the hug as he tried to find the right words.
It was a very, very happy hug indeed, Sunset clearly feeling much more comfortable again. "I'm back! Wow! And here I was thinking I might have to repeat some grades!"
Kenta just tried not to draw attention to the fact he was rapidly getting turned on.
"I - it's good to have you back. Yeah, I uh. I bet that woulda been pretty awkward for everyone." He complimented the awkward statement with a chuckle. "And thank you, Cozy. You know, for helping."
Cozy continued to grouch, acting disinterested. Sunset, meanwhile, suddenly raised her head against his chest. "Oh my God! We have to go get ready!"
Text Message History, Kenta’s Phone: Cozy Glow
