[Suggestion Box] "A Party Pinata!" (STORY)

Whew, it's been far too long since I last wrote anything, so I hope I still have any skill for it.  Either way, let me know how you like this!  I had such a clear idea in mind for how I thought the sensation would feel for the Pinata TF that I had to write this!  Hope you enjoy, and let me know if I should start writing other stories as well!

The art this is based on: https://www.patreon.com/posts/62528689

Party-Ready Pinata

‘Curse that Bat!’

Selina struggled to move, as her newly transformed paper-mache body shook and swayed in the wind.  Barely 90 seconds ago, she had been a dog gal, a flesh-and-ink toon who walked with pride into a house party with her friends when she bumped into a bat with an eye-patch.  Sure, she’d been acting arrogant at the time, but why couldn’t she!?

She was beautiful!  Graceful, well-built, intelligent.  And more than deserving of worship by the peons around her…right?

“Mmmf…” The rattling of the candy against her sensitive insides almost made her eyes cross.  That damn Bat with her weird magic!  This was unfair!

“Perfect~!” The Bat said as she stood back to examine her work, “No party is complete without a Pinata~!”

Selina couldn’t see herself, but she could definitely feel her arms and legs splayed out and bent in strangely intentional ways.  To anyone watching, it must have looked like she’d frozen in place while attempting to flee, which wasn’t far off from the truth. Her vision was split in opposite directions, meaning that her new pinata form featured one of her eyes on either side.  It was disorienting, to say the least.

“W-wait! I’m not a–mmmgh…p-pinata!”

“You most certainly are a pinata, hmmhmhm…” The Bat chuckled softly before snapping her fingers.  A slight spark radiated from between them, seemingly grabbing the attention of several party-goers. “And like all pinatas, you’ll enjoy serving your purpose. That much, I guarantee~”

One nearby cat girl blinked in surprise. “Wow, these new pinatas are amazing!  They talk and everything!”  In an instant, The Bat was gone, her place instantly taken by other party-goers as they quickly gathered around to stare at her.

“W-what are you peons looking at!?  S-stop it!”

More people gathered, their eagerness growing as all conversation became decidedly about her.  Some started arguing over who should be the one to ‘play’ with their new candy-filled toy.  Selina’s eyes widened in shock.  They were totally fixated on her beyond all reason, and NOT in the way she preferred!  She was too beautiful to be treated like this!!

That’s when a tall, lean lizard man drunkenly entered the crowd.  Selina’s face dropped when she saw the bat, this time of the pinata-smacking variety.  Aluminum and shimmering in the sunlight.  And more than solid enough to burst a paper-mache pinata to bits with a few swings.

She gulped as realization fully set in.  She was a pinata!  And pinatas get broken for their candy!  She attempted to move herself again, to no avail.

“Alrighty, guys!  Let’s bust this cutie open and have some candy!”

“‘C-cutie?’!” Selina squeaked out in disdain.  She gasped as she felt the slight breeze from the man being spun around.  Then he was pushed towards her, cloth blocking his vision, stumbling and laughing as the crowd cheered him on.  Her eyes set on the aluminum bat as he raised it over his head.

“Please, don’t!”

WHAP

The first strike felt like nothing she had ever experienced before.  She had mentally prepared herself for pain, but what came instead was a mind-shattering explosion of pleasure.  Her vision immediately blurred as her paper body twitched and shuddered. The candy…

A dazed, unfocused thought crossed her mind, ‘the candy…feels too GOOD!’

And this was exactly the case.  The candy filling her body rubbed and bounced against her insides.  It felt as if she were stuffed with tens, or even hundreds of tiny vibrators, all relentlessly stimulating the inanimate sex organ her entire body had become.  It took every ounce of her strength to focus her eyes and ignore the sensations…just long enough for her to see the bat soaring through the air towards her again.

WHAP

“HNNGH!”  Her concentration shattered to pieces under the force of the bat, though her body held firm.  The cheers and encouragement of the crowd roared louder, the vibrations of sound adding a slight, pleasurable buzz as her body swayed from the impact. Then her paper cheeks burned even hotter as it dawned on her.  They were watching her get off!  In public!

‘D-don’t look!’ she thought hazily, ‘I dun…ah…I dun’ wanna cum in front of…everyone!’

Completely out of her control now, her eyes rolled upwards as her body swayed back and forth, her low groan becoming a dazed, desperate whimper.  She wasn’t prepared for this!  T-too much!

WHAP

The third hit took her completely by surprise, and she felt a small chocolate bar and several gumballs bounce around inside her head.  She let out a wobbling moan at the sensation; the chocolate dragging it’s sweet edges against the inner corners of her mind, cutting her fragile thoughts to ribbons along lines of intense heat and pleasure.

Her entire body burned with need now, so much that she started to desperately wish to be smacked, to be treated as an object.  An image of her friends at the party crossed her mind, how they would react; their faces at seeing her reduced to such a state of pleasurable disrepair.  Her broken form left on the grass as her precious candy is grabbed by the handfuls to be eaten and digested.  The partygoers staring haplessly at her tender insides, rubbing and grinding their candy-stained fingers into her without remorse as they laughed and jeered.  Such humiliation…

Her arousal ignited like a wildfire.

“I–I’m your pinata!  Sma-assh me to bits!  Fuuuck!”  The roar of the crowd intensified, and more smacks jolted through her core, sending her closer and closer to the promised land.  Her body was dented and deformed, causing more candy to rattle and grind against her most sensitive areas.  It was pleasure beyond anything she could imagine, and she hadn’t even reached the pinnacle yet.

“M-more! MORE!”  A powerful hit bounced off her crotch, and her entire body shuddered as she cried and whimpered in helpless pleasure.  Her body creaked and groaned from the repeated impacts.  It was almost time.  What little control of her senses she had left was gone, leaving behind a being of pure bliss.  An object, craving endlessly, and driven by instinct.  A single-minded desire to pleasure and be pleasured.

She knew that her candy would bring them such pleasure.

“O-one more!  Please…one more!”

The lizard man, sweating with effort, cocked his arms back for a final swing as the crowd screamed in a frenzy, many crying out for candy.  Her eyes, unfocused and seemingly aimless, barely managed to follow the arc of the bat as it rapidly approached her.  The last thought in her hollow little head before impact was simple, but all-encompassing.

Utter satisfaction.

“HNNGAHH–!”

Her universe exploded with a flash of light and blinding pleasure as a mind-shattering orgasm ripped through her entire body.  Time seemed to move at a snail’s pace, images flashing intermittently before her eyes like a broken projector.  She felt the CRUNCH as her body finally gave out, and her legs broke away from her torso.  Heard the crinkling of plastic wrappings as candy poured forth like water from her open cavity.  Then a snap as the string holding her to the tree branch broke.  The blue sky, the lizard with the bat, the crowd, the grass.  Everything spun wildly before her eyes as she fell.  But no fear of hitting the ground could reach her.

Heaven.  Nirvana.  Bliss.  Several words, jumbled and unfocused, entered her lust-soaked mind to describe what she was experiencing in that moment, only to be swept away and lost in the swirling oblivion of mindless pleasure.  It was, by far, the best thing she had ever felt.  For the briefest of moments, she couldn’t remember who she had been, what her life was before this pleasure.  None of it seemed to matter anymore.  This was who she wanted to be.

The impact with the ground brought her back to reality with a sharp jolt of pleasure.  She was dazed, confused, and unsure of what she’d even been doing there in the first place.  But, above all else, she was satisfied.  The distant, distorted sounds of people echoed as they cheered, hands and paws reaching out to grab the candy splayed out on the grass.  Her eyes clenched shut as she could still somehow feel the party goers attacking her lower body, fingers digging and rubbing against her interior in their pursuit of sweet rewards.

Selina was still whimpering in pleasure when she heard The Bat’s voice again.  “Hhmhmhm…did you enjoy that?”

Her upward-facing eye snapped open, and was met with the smirking face of that one-eyed bat. A small, disjointed spark of fear slipped into her mind, only to be ground to nothing by the bubbling, irresistible bliss she still felt.  The Bat simply grinned as one of her long fingers tapped Selina’s paper muzzle gingerly.  “Don’t worry, you will return to normal once the party’s over.  I won’t allow them to toss such wonderful material away like trash.”

Selina felt a wave of relief…and maybe a tiny bit of disappointment?  Her short time as a pinata was easily the most amazing thing she’d ever felt…maybe too amazing, even. Could she even go back to life as normal after experiencing such perfect bliss?

The Bat studied her reaction with care.  “Hmhmhm.  If you want a good time, just look me up.  The name’s Bast.  Adelle Bast.”  And with that, The Bat–or rather, Adelle–turned and walked away, a clear pep in her step as she hummed a tune to herself, leaving the broken dog pinata alone.

Perhaps she did something to distract the other party goers, because they seemed to immediately acknowledge her top half now, quickly approaching to do what Selina already knew would feel amazing.  Her next words were intended to be angry, or maybe even bitter.  But, to her own surprise, her words were soft, and dripping with barely-contained need.

“C-curse that bat.  I…I hate how good…that felt…”