Beth and the Cottage of the Goblin Sisters (WIP Preview) (Patreon)

WARNING THE FULL STORY WILL CONTAIN: Female Goblin Shortstack TF and Sexual Content

   The only word Beth could use to describe how she felt at the moment was ridiculous. Standing naked in front of a wooden door inside one of the Shapeshifter Society’s green rooms wasn’t exactly what came to her mind when she signed up for a roleplay session. She was always one to try and remain in the background, attracting as little attention as her waist-length black hair and modest body would allow. However, that was easier said than done as she went over what she was about to do in her head multiple times over. A momentary pause for thought came that perhaps it wasn’t too late to back out.

   Beth jumped as she felt a pair of hands on her shoulder. Turning around, she found herself staring at the freckles and excited smile of Edith, the woman who had talked her into this session. Her wavy brown hair was cast aside to leave her bosom on full display as she walked around the room to put together the final touches for their evening plans.

   “Thanks again for volunteering,” Edith commented as she pulled out a chest given to her by the Society. “Not often we can get people to participate in these. I’ve been building up my surplus of scenarios for so long I felt like I was going to overflow.”

   “Er, thank you for having me,” Beth replied, still unsure of how or why she had agreed to do this in the first place.

   “You read over guidelines we gave you, right?” Edith asked as she dragged out a pair of small outfits that looked straight from the renaissance fair.

   “It’s…a little overwhelming to be honest. I’m not sure if I can even do most of the things you have planned.”

   “Should be easy enough once we chug these down,” Edith answered, gesturing towards a pair of bottles filled with a bubbling, dark green liquid. “Anything else I’m sure you can adapt to with your powers.”

   Beth clenched her fingers. “I…still don’t have full control of my abilities yet. That’s why I asked you to prepare me a transformation potion.”

   “That’s okay,” Edith said, walking up and handing Beth her bottle. “I’m not even a shapeshifter, but that doesn’t stop me.” She turned on her heels and waltzed around the room. “I still remember the first night Trent showed me his powers. He was so worried about what I would think of him, so sure I would call him a freak and run out the door.” Turning back, she shot Beth a grin. “You should have seen his face when I asked if he could turn into lizard man. Knocked away all of his fears as soon as I got a chance to ride on his scaley, girthy-“

   A series of knocks in the distance prevented Beth from hearing anymore.

   “That’s our signal that Trent is ready,” Edith announced. “Are you ready?”

   “I’m a little nervous to be honest.”

   “Then how about this?” Edith said raising her glass. “On three we drink it at the same time. You ready? One…”

   Beth’s felt her last chance to back out of the session slipping out of her fingers.

   “Two...”

   For lack of a better plan, she uncorked her bottle and brought it to her lips.

   “Three!”

   Closing her eyes, Beth chugged down the drink. The potion had the taste of a cheap beer one would find dyed green in celebration of St. Patrick’s Day. A slightly sweet aftertaste helped to overcome some of the bitterness while leaving some of the fizz to pop along her tongue. Drinking it down until she emptied the bottle, she placed the emptied container on a table and finally opened her eyes to see Edith smiling with her potion still untouched.

   “Why would you do that?” Beth asked, pointing a rightfully deserved accusatory finger towards Edith.

   “Sorry, I couldn’t really think of a better way to get you to go ahead with it,” Edith replied, nursing her potion in small doses. “That and I kind of wanted to see how your changes went first. Might give me more time to plan ahead.”

   “I still don’t see that as a good reason to trick me into-“

   Beth’s visions momentarily went blurry as her legs began to feel like jelly. Clutching her forehead, she tried to concentrate on keeping her mind steady. Her eyesight managed to stop spinning just as she watched a tint of dark green spread across her fingertips and creep up her arms.

   Holding her hand above her head to take in the sight of her greened skin allowed her to watch her nails extend out to be more claw-like and turn a shade of dingy black. The quick manicure makeover made her take a moment to realize that the ceiling was looking higher and higher by the moment. Recalling what she was supposed to be changing into, she turned her gaze downwards to see her arms and legs shortened in size to go with her meager, three foot height.

   Just as she was beginning to wonder where all of her mass was going, she got her answer by the presence of added heft being padded onto her bosom. Grasping the green globes let her feel every inch added to her bust size. Moving her thumb along her plump, dark green nipples forced out a soft moan from her mouth to pass by her added fangs. Releasing her still swelling breasts before she got caught up in the added sensitivity, she tried to focus on her nose extending out to a point.

   Beth’s interest in her extended schnozz lasted until she felt something behind her trying to pull her diminutive form down. Whipping about the strands of hair that surrounded her pointy ears and went past her knees, she ogled the set of butt cheeks that were now her own. The bubble butt was nearly as wide as she was tall, a feat only copied by her bosom. Sinking her fingers into her ass elicited a spark of pleasure the sent shivers through her skin.

   “Don’t get started now,” Edith said, casually strolling towards Beth as she shrunk down. She barely flinched as her more monstrous ears, nose, and teeth came about. She managed to get within a few inches of Beth mere moments before her bosom surged forward to press against Beth’s equally massive mammaries.

   “Huh, guess I over ordered on the size enhancements,” Edith commented as she looked between her and Beth’s behemoth backsides. “Guess we can’t do the “ripping our clothes out of lust” scene if we can’t fit into them in the first place. Ah well, less clean up I guess.” Putting her arm around Beth’s she began leading her towards the door.

   “Do you remember the safe word?” Edith asked.

   “Um, Warp Drive, right?” Beth replied.

   “That’s the one,” she said, showing off a toothy grin. “Just keep that in mind if you ever want to stop. We may look like monsters, but we still have some standards. That being the case…”

   Edith closed her eyes and took a deep breath. As she exhaled, she opened her pupils again to show off a look filled with mischievous intent. Adopting a wide smile, she tapped her fingers across her breasts as she wiggled her ears.

   “Are you ready, my dear sister?” Edith asked, having slipped into her role like a second skin.

   Copying Edith’s prepatory breathing technique, Beth tried to adopt a similar demeanor. “Yes…sweet sister. Let us…violate the adventurer.”

   Edith tapped her finger against her chin. “A good attempt. You’ll get more into character once we start.”