[Draft] Hiros's Birthday Gift 2! (Kuroko Smith TG) (Patreon)
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Hiros sighed as he lounged in his seat. Today had been great. He had celebrated his birthday with his friends and family, had some wonderful food, and relax. He managed to get some great gifts that he would be cherished for a long time.
He had hoped that there would be some good stories out there for the day. After all of the fun that had happened today finding a few great stories would be all that he needed to finish his day off just right.
After a little search that yielded few results, he decided to look through all of the stories that had come in on Nagisa’s birthday. He wanted to read them again and let his mind wander, imagining those wonderful stories and what happens in them.
His eyes roamed over the art pieces that some had gifted her as well. He had almost burst into tears at the art that they had done. It was so unexpected, so overwhelmingly positive that he was immediately overwhelmed with emotion. Every piece was just so amazing that his heart would again be overwhelmed by it. The more he looked and stared at them, noticing new thing that he didn’t before. With every new detail that he noticed the more touched and awed by it.
It made him happy that he decided to go this route, and actually start producing his stories. Especially with all of the attention that he got from people. It was absolutely astounding to him that people wanted to commission him and were willing to pay money.
There were bound to be some new monster girl stories that he could read or proof for someone in one of the discord servers that he was in. He was glad that he was able to find other monster girl conesiours. It helped him find and discuss ideas since some of his friends weren’t as interested as him.
A low warping sound went off behind him and Hiros could only smile as he turned around. He saw a large dark portal there. An orange-haired girl with dark skin stepped out of the portal with a bright smile.
“Oh hey Nagisa,” Hiros said as he waved at the goddess. “Wonder where you have been. You still fun with all of the gifts that you got?”
It hadn’t been too long since her birthday. She enjoyed the various gits that she had gotten and haf dun wit plenty of them. She enjoyed the day and made sure to show everyone how happy and grateful she was. In her own special mischievous way.
The young author shivered as he recalled that day. He still had flashbacks about that day and wasn’t looking forward to next year. He was afraid what might happen if she decided to have more fun next year.
“Oh just, reeling from what happened the other day,” Hiros admitted as he recalled her latest bit of fun. “Not going to mess with me again are you?”
“Oh don’t worry I had my fun,” Nagisa smiled.
“Something up? If you want to spend time together now that everything has settled we can do it. I would be down going another round with you.”
“Oh that would be cool, but I’m also here to make a delivery,” Nagisa admitted. She raised her hand and an orb of darkness and when it dispersed was a bright blue present with a red ribbon “A gift from a friend of ours.”
“Who is this from?” Hiros questioned. He knew that it wasn’t from her or Marie. The kitsune girl had already sent her gift to him this morning. Her gift was a perfectly soft fluffy blanket that matched the colors of her tails. It had been next to his bed, as if Santa Claus had come during the night. He had rubbed it against him and immediately fell in love with it. It was so soft and cuddly that he couldn’t help but bring himself to keep rubbing it.
He would find a way to get her a present that would be just as nice if not better. Even if it would be a hard trial to do. It was hard to beat the fluffy fur. Maybe Nagisa would be able to help him. But he worried that he would have to do something for her to go through another transformation before he could get it from her. It was something to think about when it was closer to that time. No sense trying to do so now.
“It looks nice,” Hiros admitted. It did look nice, even though it was a little large. The buckle was a bit gaudy, mainly for how large it was. If it was a little smaller then it wouldn’t have looked as bad. He took it and bounced it around in his hand, getting a feel for the weight that it had. It was lighter the
“You should put it on,” Nagisa advised. Make sure that it fits OK.”
“Ok who put you up to this,” Hiros frowned as he stared at her.
“Warden,” Nagisa answered.
Hiros froze and stared at the belt with new terror, knowing what would happen next. There wasn’t any way that he would be the same after he put it on. He liked to think that he was in this field long enough to know a TG mechanism when he saw one. And this freaky belt certainly did make his TGer instincts flare up. If this wasn’t going to make him a woman somehow then he would eat
He still remembered what Warden did after he got put on the game show. Nagisa had her fun and he admittedly had his enjoyment out of the situation. It was nice to see one of his favorite authors and friends become a busty show-girl.
“What did he do to get you to do this?” Hiros questioned. It was brave of Warden to go up and talk to Nagisa since he seemed to avoid her. Not that he did at times since she would get on his computer and talk on his discord.
“Head pats, lots and lots of head pats,” Nagisa answered.
“Are you serious?”
“We both know I never joke about head pats,” she replied with uncharacteristic seriousness.
That was true she didn’t like her head pats a lot. He wondered how long Warden had to do it before she agreed.
“All right one sec,” Hiros said as he pulled out his phone and unlocked it. Need to see my thanks.”
“Okie dokie,” Nagisa said.
“Thanks for the belt Warden. Appreciate the thought,” Hiros muttered as he tyyped. He would have preferred to get another story from him, but he would take whatever he could get. The thought that he put into buying him a gift shouldn’t be overlooked since it wasn’t something that he would have preferred getting instead.
“Your welcome, I hope you like it,” Warden responded immediately.
“It does look cool,” Hiros admitted. He looked at the belt again, studying it. Could almost be something for a biker or a monster cosplay. “Still I’m not sure when would be a good time to put it on. It doesn’t look like it’s one you would wear every day.”
“How about now,” Nagisa muttered with a mischievous giggle.
Suddenly, Hiros felt something wrap around his waist and looked down. He saw that the belt Warden got him had been wrapped around his waist. He tried to pry it off of him by the necklace remained where it was as if someone had taken the time to record what had happened to him.
“No, I am not getting transformed again right now!” Hiros cried.
“You are,” Nagisa confirmed with a smug smile.
“Nagisa why?” Hiros questioned as his heart felt like it fell into his stomach.
“He gave me head pats,” Nagisa replied.
“I could have given you head pats,” Hiros deadpanned.
“Maybe, but I could get head pats from you whenever I want,” Nagisa rebuffed. “I can’t get them as often from him.”
A sudden spasm came over his body as if he had just been shocked. Power went through him that made his hands clench, his toes curl. He shuddered as if there were ants crawling all over his body. He scratched himself and it did little to alleviate the powerful demanding sensations.
“What did you do?” Hiros demanded, fearful of what would be happening next.
As a fellow TGer, he knew that there was more to come. He wouldn’t expect anything less from Warden. The only question was how would it feel as the progress began and continued and would he still be himself or would his mind be altered.
Suddenly another warping sound entered the room as another portal appeared by the door. To Hiros’s surprise, Warden entered the room. He shuddered the moment he did, and looked behind, watching the portal disappear as he did. Warden entered the room and tried to look confident and assured. The moment his eyes landed on the belt around Hiros’s waist, the confidence became real and more assured.
“Oh don’t worry, you’ll find out shortly,” Warden said with a smug smile.
“We both know that I will be turning into a girl but what type of girl?”
“Oh don’t worry you’ll see.”
“You and your damn surprises,” Hiros groaned.
The clothes that Hiros wore twisted around his body.
His shirt and pants merged together. The legs of pants climbed up his body, ticking his body as it did.
Suddenly the belt around his waist is getting tighter like a python coiling around its prey. The young man winced from the sudden tightness. He slipped his fingers between his body and the belt and it felt like they were gonna be crushed if they weren’t moved.
“That’s some smarts,” Hiros muttered.
The core of his stomach hardened and refined, making him shudder again. He watches the flab he had there disappear as stronger muscle and tone appear there. It kept getting a more prominent appearance like it was coming through the fat to make itself known. He ran his hand over it as best he could and was marveled by how flat it felt against his hand. It was so smooth almost like he was rubbing against table.
He gripped the belt and tried to pry it off of his body but the belt wouldn’t budge at all. Because if the thing I’ve been glued around his body.
“Come on you bastard,” Hiros muttered. His hands again slipped from the belt again and he sighed again. There is no way that he’ll be able to get this off until it finished whatever it was supposed to. “How’d you get your hands on this?”
“I had to cut a few deals, and this was why I wouldn’t be able to take part and partially how I saved myself from Nagisa’s shenanigans,” Warden admitted.
“So that's why she was so giddy and excited after she came back,” Hiros muttered as the transformation continued.
His waist contracted as if a corset had been forced on him. His midsection tightened and got smaller, making him groan as if someone had socked him in the gut. He ran his hands down his side, a slight pleasing coming from his rubbing. The sides of his shirt drooped with how small his waist was getting, despite how tight the belt was around his waist. A thin toned waist that made his new stomach look even better.
Hiros stared at the transformed core that he had, examining it intently. He had been transformed a few times and every time it astounded him. The way that the transformation happened, the effects it had. Including the end results and how different it was.
Hiros had been through so many transformations that he would like to say that he had gotten used to it, but that would be a bull-faced lie. With how he had gained extra limbs in some and in others he had grown taller and shorter. Honestly, he found becoming monster girls to be the most thrilling, even if there were extra oddities to at times Still he wasn’t a big fan of having it forced on him like this. Even if it was a little fun to do so on others.
“Oh geez,” Hiros muttered as his legs went cold as if he had dunked them in a pool of water.
His toes cracked as they got smaller in his shoes. They wiggled as if they had gained life on their own.
The rest of his feet cracked as they shrunk. Hiros looked down at his shoes to see how they were doing and could see his toes forcing the top of his shoes up. He stumbled around and tried to keep calm as it got harder to keep his balance. It was like his feet had been wrapped in cement blocks
He didn’t need to take off his shoes to know that they had changed dramatically into womanly feet. The portion of his shoes that were being forced up by the tip of his smaller toes was more than enough proof for him.
Another round of pins and needles came over his lower body as his lower legs began to transform. His lower legs morphed next as the process continued. Another crack resounded as they streamlined, the bit of muscle that he had compacted and refining. His bad leg gained new strength that made him blink. He moved it around and pressed down, feeling none of the pain that he had before.
“Well that’s always a plus,” Hiros muttered.
“See the transformation isn't all bad,” Warden said.
“That doesn’t comfort me in the least,” Hiros deadpanned. “Especially when that happens whenever I get transformed. Am I going to become another big monster girl? I know your track record when it comes to monster babes. You like them big and busty.”
“But that would ruin the surprise,” Nagisa pouted.
Hiros looked at the pair of them flatly and then sighed as it finally reached his thighs. His thighs ballooned and grew larger, making the changing boy blush heavily. His manhood was trapped between and was getting pressed on his developing thighs. He blushed as they swelled and poked them. He felt soft cushion there and squeezed as it continued to expand, gaining a gentle curve there that had a slight hourglass figure. It was over far sooner then the boy would have liked. The changing boy blinked at the nice powerful thighs there that would have filled quite a few fantasies.
“Someone’s got some good trunks,” Nagisa commented as she poked Hiros’s thighs.
“H-hey!” Hiros blushed and swatted her hands away. “Don’t just poke and prod me like I’m a farm animal.”
“But seeing you change is so interesting,” Nagisa pouted.
“Seeing anyone change is cool, and depending on the situation is amusing,” Warden commented.
“I hope that the transformation includes good pants,” Hiros muttered.
“Don’t hope too much on it,” Warden said, earning a glare from her.
Hiros shivered as a cold spike went down his spine. His hands tingled as if they were covered in ice. The changing boy looked at his hands and saw his nails which were mismatched, were cleaning up. The unevenness was going away as the dirt underneath them was disappearing, as if they were being scrubbed off. They gained a newer fresh shine to them as they finished growing, become perfectly neat, and trimmed nails as if they had a manicure.
His digits started to shrink and get smaller, refining as they looked more womanly. The girth that they had thinned. He flexed his fingers as they did, feeling nothing different about. His limbs continued to transform as his forearms lost some of their width. He squeezed them as they changed and could feel the power that they had tighten. He winced, at the sudden change. The young man frowned at the difference between his bicep and his forearm. It was almost like he was wearing one of those goofy oversized muscles that would be on a costume.
As if the magic causing the changes were waiting for their signal, the young man’s biceps deflated. They got smaller like a balloon losing its helium. He prodded his arms and could feel the same process that had happened to his forearms was happening to them. The changing boy flexed his arm and was pleasantly surprised by the new muscle here.
“Do you like your arms?” Warden questioned. “I think they look nice. Better then your old ones.
“Rude,” Hiros huffed.
The changes hit his face and Hiros winced as if his nose had been roughly pinched. He brought his hand up to it and felt a slightly different bridge to air with a new curve that he wasn’t expecting. His nostrils got smaller compensating for the sudden change to his nose. The changing boys' lips plumped up as they filled with mass making them soft puckers. He rubbed his new face, getting a feel for the change in facial structure. Even if he couldn’t see it, it was clear to Hiros that his face was undeniably female, and knowing these two beautiful as well.
“There’s the face,” Hiros commented.
A cough escaped Hiros and he touched his throat. It got drier by the second as he could feel his adam’s apple shrinking. He sucked on his salive as he rolled it around, hoping that it would be enough to make the discomfort that he was going through bearable until it was done. The moment it was gone he waited a few moments, making sure that it had passed.
“Oh bugger,” Hiros commented.
“Nice bugger,” Warden commented.
“He is right when he says that it was a nice one though you'll probably get some nicer ones soon,” Nagisa teased.
“Cease,” Hiros ordered, the word coming out saucier than he would have liked.
“We’re not doing anything!” Warden laughed.
“Its your belt!” Hiros rebuffed squealing like a pig as his junk suddenly felt like it was being roughly fondled. With a dark blush on his face he looked down and saw the mound through the leotard was getting smaller.
“Please let this end quickly,” Hiros muttered despondently. There was nothing that he could do to stop the change. All he could do was stand strong until this transition came to an end. Though he knew that it wouldn't be some quick endeavor that would be done in an instant. The two would draw this out to have a few laughs at the expression he was making.
One of his balls entered his body and the young man felt as if he was punched in the balls before a sense of euphoria that made the pain disappear in a moment. For a moment, all of the discomfort that he had experienced was gone and replaced by childish glee.
Hiros touched his remaining ball and quivered as if he had just creamed his pants. It was so sensitive now, as if it had been on the receiving end of a barrage of ball smashers. Even though he knew the pain that would come touching it, he had to stop himself from doing so.
Despite how much he didn’t want to, Hiros looked down to check the lump there. Through the front of his leotard she could see it getting smaller and braced himself for the moment that the transition would be complete. He noticed that both of the people behind his predicament were staring at him and he loomed at the pair flatly.
“Will you two stop staring?” Hiros questioned, keeping his hands just above his privates so that he wasn't touching them. Hiros breathed as he tried to keep the horny dopey grin that he had off of his face. It was so good but that would be giving the two of them the pleasure to see how giddy he was about it. Especially since it was forced on him. Again.
With a loud wet sloppy slurp, the remains of his manhood entered his body, earning a saucy moan from him.
After the new woman came down from her transformed induced high she reached down and felt her new folds, making the new woman blush. She was half tempted to put her fingers in there and feel for herself what was going on down there.
“There we go, welcome back to the womanly side,” Warden said with a grin.
“Yes, and don’t worry we have cookies and other goodies for those that join it,” Nagisa remarked as she brought up a
“Please stop,” Hiros said.
“They’re your favorite,” Nagisa sang.
“That won’t make me change my mind,” Hiros commented and then winced.
Dull pain on the sides of her head removed the smile that he had. She brought her hands there and could feel little nubs on her head. The changing girl gulped as she kept her hands there, refusing to move them away. She rubbed them and noticed that they were little larger than they were before. They were growing bigger. She couldn’t bring herself to say anything as they got bigger, unable to voice any words. The small little nubs were getting too large for her fingers to wrap around and now had to use her full hands.
Hiros whimpered as she could feel them curve around her head. She looked up and tried to see them, but with where they were positioned she couldn’t. Her mind gave her various images of what they could look like. Still, a part of her was glad that she was turning into a monster girl rather than just a normal human. It was more fun if she was going to be honest. She could feel her horns curve around her head as they grew larger. She had to strain herself to reach the top of them. The moment they finished growing was like a godsend to the young girl.
The changing young woman blinked now that her horns had finished growing. They surprisingly weighed very little on his head. It was almost like she was wearing a piece off clothing, or a necklace that he always wore. She rubbed them and was astounded by how smooth they were. It was like she was feeling a sculpted rock.
“What the! Why do I have Horns!” Hiros cried.
“Part of the costume!” Nagisa cried cheerfully. “Well more like a necessity for your new race.”
“Yeah and besides they go with the belt perfectly, especially since they’re the same shade,” Warden said as he sent a thumbs up at the changing boy.
Hiros had to reluctantly admit that the two of them were right on that portion. The belt and necklace that she wore did go amazingly well with it.
A sudden pop went out behind her, and she shuddered as she felt something move. It was as if a part of her had grown longer. Hiros held back a sigh having an idea of what it was already.
Hiros looked behind her and saw a long spade tail swaying behind her. She grabbed it and quickly let go as a bout of sharp pain hit her. The closest thing she could feel was when her cousin has gripped her arm and held it in a vice grip.
Despite how often she had been transformed she hadn’t gained many tails. Multiple legs and arms yes. For some reason, it was always weirder with the tailbone. She was willing to bet that part of it was the new sense of balance that she was being given.
Hiros’s bottom felt like it had been dunked in water as the next part of the transformation came over her. She blushed brightly and could feel the leotard dig between her bottom cheeks. She looked over her shoulder, ignoring the way that her long hair brushed against her body. Her blush intensified at the sight of her ballooning booty. She brought her hand down and grabbed it, holding one cheek. She could feel the fabric there getting tighter as her butt continued to grow. Her fingers were pushed further as her booty ballooned larger.
“How much bigger is it going to get?” Hiros questioned.
“Until it's done,” Warden answered, earning a glare from the transforming writer. Warden’s grin grew larger as he surveyed her ass.
Hiros went back to looking at her ass and could tell that her ass expansion was coming to an end. The amount there was starting to come to an end. She pinched her cheeks and could feel the powerful tone there, that wasn’t there before. Her bottom finally finished growing when it stood behind her like a large shelf.
The former boy bounced her lower body and watched as it let out an intense jiggle that made her blush. With how powerful it was, she couldn’t help but think that someone had roughly grabbed her cheek and fondled her. She breathed through her nose and then looked at Warden with a flat glare.
“Why am I not surprised that my ass is huge,” Hiros groaned. “It looks like you could bounce a quarter off of it.”
“We could test that,” Nagisa offered.
“I got some quarters in my jacket,” Warden said teasingly as he started going through his various pockets.
“I didn't mean it literally!” Hiros cried, her blush darkening further.
Suddenly the feeling of cool water being poured over Hiros’s chest made her blush darken. With a beat red face, she looked down and saw her nipples poking through her top. The sharpness of her nips was growing as they grew larger. She didn't need to look down her shirt to see that her areola were growing as well.
They finished growing her nipples were like eraser points and her areola were as wide as quarters.
The former young man blushed as she watched her chest inflate like a pair of water balloons. They pushed out the front of her shirt and the outline of her bust was becoming more prevalent due to the lack of a bra.
The former boy could only blush as her bosom ballooned and grew larger. Her bust continued to grow larger. She squealed as they blocked her lower body from view, much to the young woman’s dismay.
“That’s enough, stop,” the young woman ordered.
They continued to grow bigger as if they were ignoring her. Hiros sputtered. She cupped her developing melons and gasped from the soft squishiness that sent pleased shuddered through her body.
“Down girls down!” Hiros ordered. As if they had heeded her commands, Hiros’s boob growth slowed.
“...Finally you listen,” Hiros sighed. She crossed her arms over her chest as if that would somehow cause her expansion to stop, only for her arms to encounter her boobs she placed them under her arms and then blushed when she unintentionally propped them up, making them look larger than they were. Her bust finally finished growing when her breasts became a huge F-cup that rivaled her noggin's head in terms of size.
Hiros smiled tiredly. She didn’t know how much longer she would have been able to stand it if they continued to get bigger. A good number of those times she had been given a stronger back to go with them.
“Right now you look more like a succubus,” Nagisa giggled. She summoned a mirror and Hiros stared at herself in the mirror.
Hiros studied herself in the mirror. With the tail and horns it was easy for her to see why. Though she was lacking some of the most well-known parts of a succubus.
Hiros blushed immensely. No matter how many times she had found herself transformed it was just as shocking as it was the first time. Especially when she had such big boobs. She grabbed the bottom of her breasts and raised them. She jumped when they landed against her weight and watched the top part of them jiggle. She tried to wrap her arms around them to hide them from the admiring pair. Parts of her breasts were escaped through the gaps between her arms and fingers.
“Dang it,” Hiros cried. “My wonderful breasts are too magnificent to be hidden from the world!”
Right after the woman said that she blushed in embarrassment. She opened and closed her mouth, words unable to come out.
“That is not what my lips meant to say!” Hiros cried.
“Yeah I thought to add a little more to what you're going through by adding a…compulsion so you have to sound like a cheesy villainess from one of those old shows. Have to say I am not regretting my decision,” Warden said chuckling
“Why must I sound like a true monster queen!” Hiros cried and then frowned.
“Well, you are the one who loves monsters and all. I think that it's fitting that you are dressed up like that now,” Warden shrugged.
“That doesn’t mean I want to be dressed up like this!”
“Well, since I’m here, do you want the two to play some video games together?” Warden offered. “Might as well make this day a bit more special and play games with you too.”
“Sure!” Nagisa agreed with a smile. “Smash sound good?”
“Works for me, been a while though so probably going to get my ass kicked in the first round,” Warden chuckled.
Hiros looked between the two of them with a pout on her face. They couldn’t seriously pretend that there was nothing wrong with transforming her. Would they?
After a moment she slouched, making her bust jiggle and realized that they could and would do that to mess with her. Again the succubus groaned at her boobs and glared at them.
“You in or not?”
“…The monster queen shall assert her dominance over pou two!” Hiros cried as she took the controller and raised it, mindful of where she was positioning her hands. Even if the sides of her breasts were being mushed by her arms.
“We shall see succubus queen,” Warden smirked.