Chinese New Year (Patreon)

“Come on! We’re already ten minutes late” Sara shouts from the other side of the house. Max sighs with frustration as he carefully slides his laptop into his bag and places his headphones into the compartment on the side. Looking at his phone, he sees his friend message him once more bragging about the new game they are about to play.
“I said I’m not going sis. Who cares about Chinese New Year…” Max grumbles, swinging his backpack over his shoulders as he begins to walk out of the house. Ignoring his sister’s protests and anger, he continues to walk out before his sister grabs his arm and pull him back in. “Fuck off sis… I rather spend my time with my friends than this pointless celebration” Max snarls at Sara as he shakes her grip off.
“Our neighbors invited us… so just go” Sara snaps back but realizes that nothing will stop her younger brother from running off to spend time with his friends. Watching Max stomp out, she shakes her head in defeat as she tries to come up with an excuse to explain her brother’s absence to the nice Asian family next door. “I wish Max can just appreciate Chinese New Year a bit more” Sara mutters under her breath as a black cat peers pass the open door.
Throwing his empty bag to the side, Max gleefully opens his laptop on a rather small desk in his friend’s bedroom. “I’m so hyped for this” he giggles, grabbing a chip from an open packet as his friend, Alex sits down on his bed.
“I can’t believe you ditched Chinese New Year celebrations to come over” Alex snickers, remembering the rant Max gave the moment he walked in. “Plus, it’s your year, right? Year of the tiger” he continues, as he sets up his laptop on top of his bed.
“So? Aren’t you the in the year of the cow since you’re a year older?” Max laughs back, popping another chip into his mouth.
“Well… Ox, technically” Alex replies, putting his headphones over his head as the game flashes on his screen. “Oh well, zodiacs are so pointless” he mutters, not noticing the same black cat outside his window watching the two playing games.
After an hour of gaming, the two begin to sweat as their bodies start to heat up from the concentration and unusual tingling sensation under their skin. “Geez… I’m feeling a little stiff” Alex says, stretching his arms and legs on his bed when bone splintering sounds fill the room. “Oh shit… what the fuck?” Alex screams, looking down at his limbs and noticing that they seem longer than before. His face begins to flush red as skull reconfigures itself while his body begins to spasm on his bed.
Hearing a loud noise behind him and noticing that Alex’s character seems to be unresponsive in the game, Max looks back to see his friend whimpering on the bed as he continues to struggle against the changes. “Wh… what the fuck is happening” Max stutters, watching Alex’s face contort as his hair lengthens and a feminine face slowly takes over. Unable to believe his eyes, he notices Alex’s black nail polished hands drift towards his now exposed dick and begin to stroke it.
“I… I can’t stop mooooooooving” Alex pants with tears in his eyes as his voice cracks higher sounding feminine. Frozen with fear and confusion, Max doesn’t notice that he is starting to sweat profusely as his bodily hair begins to flow down to the ground by the sweat, leaving unblemished sensitive skin in its place. His attention only diverts back to himself as his legs and arms suddenly snap forward making him taller, while his shoulders crunches inwards, leaving him squirming in his seat.

“Fucccck…” Max groans, clutching himself with his longer arms as other bones in his body pop and reassemble. Feeling his fingers beginning to uncontrollably contort, Max looks down to see lengthening nails while his fingers slim down. Waving his now smaller hands in the air, he watches his wrist and arms deflate, leaving a thin layer of soft fat in its place. “Shit… my arms” he groans, stroking his feminine hands across his body, making him shiver from his sensitive skin.
Clutching his head, Max’s mind begins to fog as a new personality slowly slithers into his brain. Max’s scalp begins to itch as his hair starts to thicken and flow down to his accented collarbone, turning jet black with a cute fringe. “My face…” Max shrieks, grabbing his long hair in horror as his eyebrows thin and his eye lashes push outwards. His vision starts to blur as his eyes widen into a permanent seductive look while his irises shift into a bright amber colour as his pupils shrink into feline slits. Dashing to the mirror, Max clutches his face as his now perfect vision reveals a softening jawline and rising cheekbones, making his face look ten years older. “I… I look like a MILF” Max screams, hearing his voice crack, sounding more mature and feminine, dripping with lust. Unable to believe that the sexy chick’s face is his, Max watches his nose shrink into a cute button nose as his neck slims down, completing the transformation.
“Kyaaaa… I’m so hornyyyyyy” Alex squeals, making Max turn to see an extremely busy cowgirl on the bed fingering herself and squeezing her massive breasts. “Oh my god… you look so cuuuuute” the girl giggles as her eyes roll back with pleasure and milk gush from her nipples down onto the bed.

“A-Alex? Your tits…” Max stutters, watching her rub her breasts as cow horns slowly push out from her head.
“Hm? Alex? I’m Alexia you cutie… Want some milk too?” she giggles, groping her swollen nipples once more and splashing some fluids onto Max.
“What… no… I… mphhhhh” Max grunts as his now hard nipples rub against his rough shirt, sending him into a world of bliss. “Fuck… no…” he moans, pressing his chest in an attempt to stop the transformation, but the pressure only makes him hornier. Panting for breath, he feels his skin soften and push against his dainty hands as fat begins to accumulate behind his darkening nipples. After a few seconds, his breasts have ballooned out from small A-cups to round C-cups glistening with sweat. Continuing to grope his tits in fear, his body stumbles forward from the extra weight as his breasts expands into massive F-cups, jiggling with every movement, ripping his shirt in half. With each breath, his tits bounce on his chest as his tattered shirt morphs into a tiger patterned bra, squeezing his sensitive breasts together to form a deep cleavage. “This can’t be real…” Max groans, feeling his spine curve to accommodate his hefty tits as he struggles to contain himself from squeezing his sensitive nipples.

“Still not as big as mine, sis” Alexia coos on the bed in a puddle of her fluids, lifting her milky breasts. “Although… probably hornier than me” she giggles, pointing at Max’s crotch as his dick begins to rise after seeing Alexia body.
“What? I’m not hor---nghhhh” Max groans as his stomach gurgles, pulling his belly in, leaving womanly fat as his waist sucks in. The changes continue downwards as his hips loudly crack outwards, stretching his skin to its limits as they become child-bearing hips. “Oh my god… they’re massive” he mumbles, feeling his hips and realizing that they are wider than his mother’s. Pressure begins to build in his ass as fat starts to flood his cheeks, pushing them out into a soft bubble butt. Gasping in surprise, Max squeezes his ass to feel his flesh spill past his fingers and bounce back. Suddenly, Max’s spine curves further, pushing his massive tits further forward and ass back as his tailbone begins to push out.
“Shit… what the fuck is this” he screams, grabbing the lengthening piece of flesh until it reaches his ankles and begins to twitch. With a sudden jolt of pleasure, orange and black fur begins to coat the flesh until a tiger’s tail forms and uncontrollably sways behind Max. Confused, he tries to grab his tail but it always seems to flick away from his hand.
Before he manages to grab his new appendage, Max’s knees buckle and he falls to the ground as his feet start to crack and morph. Looking down, he notices his feet growing bigger to balance his new larger body while pedicured nails push outwards. The changes move upwards as his thighs begin to pulsate from additional blood flow. Trying to stay calm, his legs start to twitch as his thighs slowly plump up with fat, becoming wider and softer. Groaning under his breath, he feels his balls starting to become crushed by his thickening thighs, so he spreads his legs apart much to his relief. With his thighs jiggling with fat and slick with sweat, Max’s comfort ends abruptly as his dick suddenly explodes with cum from the free space.
“Fuccccckkk… I can’t control myself” Max moans, grabbing his dick as cum continues to squirt out all over himself and the bedroom floor. Gasping for breath, Max looks up at Alexia for help, but she just smiles back and ogles his throbbing cock. With each pump of his diminishing male essence, Max’s dick shrinks smaller until a clear fluid begins to seep out. A loud slurp fills the room as his balls shrink and enter his body, pushing through his organs to form fertile ovaries. Pawing at his crotch for his missing balls, Max begins to panic as his dick slowly sinks deeper into his crotch and a pink slit forms around the base of his cock. “No… no… my dick” Max moans, as his crotch gurgles once more as his shaft reforms into a wet vagina wall and the head of his cock becomes a twitching clitoris. Gasping for air, Max’s body burns hot as pussy juices drip out of his tight slit and his mind continues to cloud with foreign thoughts. Biting his bottom lip, Max begins to explore his new hole with his small fingers, pushing them deep past his folds where vaginal muscles squeeze and cover his fingers with juices. Eyes rolling back from the pleasure, Max pulls his hands out as strings of juices bridge his fingers and pussy.
“No… I need to st----aaaphhhhhh” Max screams in ecstasy as his tail unconsciously swirls around and plunges deep into his pussy. Unable to control himself, Max begins to convulse on the floor rocked with orgasms after orgasms as his tail continues to plunge in and out of his swollen pussy. With each climax, new memories fill Max’s mind; memories of school are replaced with office work and sucking her boss’ dick every afternoon. Memories of spending time with family are quickly replaced with chatting with men at clubs and getting ploughed in the alley nearby.
“Maxine? Are you okay” Alexia whispers in Max’s ears, causing his eyes to dull as his final memory disappears.
“Ah yes, sis. I’m fine. Just had some pent-up energy in me” Maxine giggles, wiping the cum and juices off her body as she stands up. Readjusting her bra, she smiles at Alexia, “now… where should we celebrate Chinese New Year?”