Chinese New Year (Patreon)

“Holy shit… you guys love your festivals huh…” you mumble in awe as you watch a bunch of performers prepare for their show. Your friend Chen nods in agreement as he eagerly waits for the performance to begin. A few poles stumps are placed around the area as the lion dance begins with ear piercing chimes and gongs echoing through the street. Some people whip out their phones to record while other cheer happily, watching two dancers hide under a traditional lion costume and begin their show. “Oh wow…” you murmur as they jump between poles and move in synchronization as if the lion is alive.

“They represent good luck” Chen says to you over the loud clashing of drums. Glancing around, you realize that the street has become packed with onlookers eager to have a glimpse of the performance. The constant deafening thud of gongs and chimes makes your ears ring as you start to feel nauseous and uncomfortable. “Hey… maybe there’s a better view from my apartment” Chen says, pointing at the building directly facing the Chinese New Year performance. Eager for some space and a quieter area, you follow him into the lobby and into his apartment within a few minutes.

“We still have a good view!” Chen says excitedly, rushing to the balcony and leaning out to watch the rest of the performance. Following him to the balcony, you notice countless Chinese New Year decorations hanging around in his apartment. With the banging of drums significantly quieter, you let out a sigh of relief as Chen starts to explain the meaning behind all the festivities. “We usually celebrate for 15 days with family” he says with a hint of sadness as he you soon realize that he has been living alone for a few years.

Wanting to break the awkward tension, you grab a small red fish plushie from his shelf and ask for its meaning. “Oh… that represents prosperity” he says bluntly, shrugging his shoulders at the ironic situation he’s in. The lion dance continues underneath with people cheering as Chen silently gazes at them with slight jealousy, seeing families and couples celebrating together. “Anyway… want some tea?” he asks as you nod your head and he rushes into his small kitchen to make some.

“So… what does all the red mean?” you ask, seeing all the ribbons and decorations in bright red. Too busy admiring all the traditional Chinese New Year ornaments around Chen’s house, you don’t notice one of his miniature statues of a Chinese deity glowing. Placing a hot cup of tea on the small coffee table, Chen also hands you a few snacks normally eaten during the festivities.

“Red just means good luck” Chen replies, taking a sip of his tea as you do the same. Wincing in pain as it burns the tip of your lip, you lightly blow on the surface to cool it down; unaware of your lips becoming fuller with red lipstick and a permanent pout. Trying again, you take another cautious sip, finally tasting the rich aroma of the leaves. Smiling, your jaw softens and your cheekbones pop higher, making your face rounder and more feminine. Within seconds, you nose crunches smaller and narrows, making you sneeze as Chen stares at you in confusion. “What the…” he stammers, watching your face warp into a more Asian appearance as your eyes widen into a slanted complexion with dark brown irises and long eyelashes.

“What? What’s wrong?” you chuckle nervously, seeing your friend’s shocked and confused expression. Your face tingles as a layer of make-up cakes your skin and your eyebrows thins. “I got something on my face or something?” you joke, scratching your itchy scalp as your short hair rapidly grows longer, becoming jet black and silky smooth as it cascades down to your lower back. Grabbing your luscious long hair in bewilderment, you wince in pain as you tug onto it and your vision becomes momentarily obstructed by strands of hair.

“Oh my god… you look…” Chen splutters, staring at your face.

“Riiike what?!” you squeal, hearing your voice cracking higher into a seductive and feminine tone with a thick Chinese accent. Covering your mouth in shock, you try to revert back to your old voice to no luck, as you cringe at your girly voice. Your tongue feels numb as it instinctively twists and turns to form a Chinese accent with every word you say despite perfectly forming it in your head in English. “M-My face?!” you gasp, touching your face and not recognizing your new features as Chen gawks at you.

“What happenrrrring?” you slur in a thick accent, feeling a breeze between your thighs as you look down to see all your clothes disappearing, leaving you completely naked on Chen’s couch. The lion dance drumming outside starts to become louder as your body contorts wildly from your bones and tendons shifting under your skin into a more suitable body. “Arrrghhhh!” you scream in agony with your back arched as your spine pops multiple times, becoming smaller and curvier. Forced to thrust out your chest and ass with your new posture, you feel Chen’s gaze along your naked body. Within seconds, you groan loudly as your hips explode outwards into child-bearing proportions with fat still stretching them wider apart. “Why am I… changggrrriiing?” you squeal, as you try to stand up but you feel so short in your friend’s room.

“I… I think the Gods answered my prayer!” Chen says excitedly, as he stares at your feminine Chinese face and ogles the curves of your petite body. A shiver runs through your body as your bodily hair evaporates, leaving your skin smooth and sensitive with a creamy oriental hue similar to your friend’s tone. “I need to be luckier with the Gods!” Chen stammers crazily as he grabs some nearby new year decorations and throw them on top of you. You squeal in pain and surprise as the red objects touch your body and speeds up the transformation.

“Get it off me!” you scream in a girly tone as you grab the red fish plushie off your petite body and feel your head throb with faint memories of recording your body for money. Shaking your head, you try to dismiss the slutty memories as you remember all the money you earnt from such an easy job. “Memories… not mine…!” you groan, finally throwing away the plushie as you look at your hands and notice them much smaller than before with slender fingers and glossy nails. Weakly grabbing Chen for help, your biceps deflate into fragile feminine arms while your shoulders crunches inwards into a dainty frame. “Heerrpp meee” you whimper, feeling your feet popping a few sizes smaller with petite toes while your thighs start to swell with fat. Within seconds, they expand thicker than your head to support your wide hips as your sensitive inner thighs rub against each other.

“No… you need more luck” Chen grins sinisterly as he tosses red pockets at you and your heart races at the thought of all money inside. Instinctively picking one up, you feel a sharp pain as your ass starts to pulsate with activity. Within seconds, you ass swells with fat and expands into a round bubble butt protruding from behind while your hips widen from all the soft flesh. “You look… perfect, Ling” your friend chuckles running his hands along the curves of your back and your plump ass, making you squeal in surprise.

“Ling?! I… I’m… uh…” you stammer in confusion, trying to remember your name as your eyes dart around in a panic. The sound of Chen’s deep masculine voice makes your heart flutter as you vaguely remember him calling your name. “I… I not Ling?” you mumble hesitantly, as it feels increasingly natural to say and you remember writing your Chinese name countless times. Your slanted eyes twitch from the sudden influx of Chinese vocabulary replacing your English as you manage to read the Chinese characters on the red pockets. “Me… Ling…” you say again, as Chen nods his head and smiles reassuringly.

Without warning, your chest pulsates rapidly and becomes tender as you touch it in surprise. Noticing Chen staring at your body, your heart races and you blush red shyly as your nipples harden and your areolas double in size. “Why me… feel like this…” you stutter in confusion, trying to control your emotions, but you feel increasingly aroused by your friend’s lustful stare. Biting your lip to suppress a moan, you feel rolls of fat move under your nipples and slowly push them out into budding A-cups. Starting to hyperventilate, your breasts heave up and down with every breath as they rapidly expand into round C-cups hanging from your chest. Squeezing your tits in confusion, you shiver from the sensitivity as memories of showing off your breasts to the camera fills your mind. “So… hornyyyy…” you pant, groping your tits and feeling your fingers sink into the soft flesh as your cleavage jiggles in between.

“Well… you’re my girlfriend, aren’t you?” Chen asks with a smirk as he hands you another red pocket full of cash and you smile warmly. Your head throbs with new memories of meeting him online as one of your subscribers and finally going on dates with him. You frown at a few contradictions in your memories, but they slowly disappear as you remember making out with him in his apartment and taking his virginity a few weeks later. “You love me… don’t you?” Chen says as he pushes you onto the couch and you let out a girly yelp.

“G-Girlfriend… love…? Me?” you stammer in confusion, trying to make sense of it all as you look around the apartment and it becomes increasingly familiar. The smell of his cologne makes your heart flutter and blush again with arousal as your dick becomes painfully erect. “Huh… 为什么 [why]” you mumble quizzically as you stare at your cock protruding from your crotch. Faint memories of your past life and panic resurfaces as your eyes widen in fear as Chen grins at your reaction. “Me… no girlfriend… no Ling…” you squeal, but Chen’s masculine face and body becomes increasingly handsome and attractive as your eyes locks onto the bulge in his pants.

“Don’t you love giving me quick ones on the drive back home?” Chen asks, making your blood run cold as you remember wrapping your hands around his throbbing cock and making him cum on the trip back to his apartment a few times. You want to retch in disgust, but a smile spread across your face as you remember the saltiness on your tongue after cleaning it up. “Why don’t you show me how you did it” Chen grins as you shake your head in denial, but your hands instinctively reach for your dick.

“N-No… me… no like” you yell, but it’s no use as you shiver at the softness of your fingers wrapping around your girthy cock. With plenty of experience, your hands automatically start to stroke your dick and tease the tip of your cock until pre-cum starts to drip out. Biting your plump lower lip, you try to control your urges, but it’s no use as cum sprays out and splatters everywhere. “Come back…” you whimper, feeling your empty balls retract into your crotch and reform into fertile ovaries while your shrinking dick inverts into your body, leaving a tight slit in its place. Filled with new hormones, your emotions become unstable as you start to both sob and moan pleasurably from your pussy deepening and moist pink folds blossoming from your slit.

“Wow… so horny for my cock huh?” Chen chuckles as he pins you against the couch with his dick hanging above your pussy. Unaware of your legs spread wide up with your pussy clearly visible, you try to stop him from getting closer but it’s no use. The sound of firecrackers and drums outside quickens and becomes louder as Chen presses his girthy cock along your wet slit, making you gasp in shock. “Ling… you need to relax” he grunts as he stares into your panicked eyes and gives you a long kiss.

“Mmmphh… no… no… me no girlfriend” you scream, trying to break away but your heart beats faster and you feel your pussy getting wetter. Without warning, Chen shifts his weight, and you inhale sharply as you feel his huge cock spread your tight pussy lips apart. Your eyes widen in shock and your back arches as a flash of pain followed by waves of pleasure flows through your petite body. “Uuuh… C-Chen…” you pant, feeling his dick slide deeper inside and rub against your clitoris as your insides lubricate his cock with juices. The sound of drums and firecrackers become deafening and numbs your panic as his dick rams against your womb and your vaginal walls instinctively clench around his shaft. The smell of Chen’s cologne becomes intoxicating in your hazy mind as a smile stretches across your face.

“B-Babe…” you whisper, staring lovingly into his eyes as he starts to pound your pussy in sync to the drums outside. Your fragile body jolts with pleasure as your breasts jiggles at the same time, encouraging him to grope them. Memories of him fucking you raw fills your mind as you remember the orgasmic sensations of being his submissive plaything whenever he feels horny. Gyrating your hips, you want to feel more of his cock as your slutty Chinese life takes over and you feel so attracted to Chen. “我爱你 [I love you]” you moan in fluently as you and your boyfriend orgasm simultaneously, feeling your pussy fill with his hot cum until it overflows and splatters onto the couch.

Your eyes glaze with a final set of memories depicting all the dates and fun you had with your boyfriend over the few months. As the sounds of firecrackers and drums fade away, you smile alluringly at Chen as you watch his cock slide out of your pussy with strings of fluids still dripping out. Your heart races at the thought of raising a Chinese family with him and being a mother while satisfying his every needs. “新年快乐 [Happy Chinese New Year]” you coo, hugging him tightly and feeling your breasts press against his chest.