Secret Monster Girl Society PT 1 (Patreon)

You’ve been a fan of monster girls for a long time now, constantly browning various media sites for your next hit of hot beast women. Something about their otherworldly appearance that was all so familiar was incredibly appealing to you. Lamias, Cow girls, Vixens, you’ve even found some interest in a few of the more irregular types. However, just consuming this sort of content wasn’t enough for you. The images and anime were cool and all, but there was something deeper within your soul that was calling out to be heard. Eventually, you heard it. Scouring through the deeper parts of the internet, you came across a fanbase of people just like yourself online. Thousands of members, individuals that loved monster girls. The content on this site was amazing, thousands more of images and videos you’ve never seen before. They all looked so real and incredibly alluring! You couldn’t help yourself as you spent hours on end scrolling through the endless content in the group.


Eventually, you decided to write some of your own content for the site. You’ve written some transformation-esque stories before out of interest, but they quite hit the mark. Thus, you access the forgotten part of your brain that wrote these stories, and wrote and wrote and wrote about your fantasies of normal people becoming monster girls. Although you were writing about other people with different names, you really wished that these people were you. You wanted a tail and ears, or snake skin, or to produce milk, or something apart from the same old same old. Despite how much attention you got on your wonderfully written posts, magic was not real, and never would be. Nor would there be any sort of technology within your lifetime that would produce such real results. The people that posted on this site were some of the most talented people ever with how real they made their uploads, it was good enough to sate your desire for monster girls. For a little while.


Your stories gathered many people throughout the group, hundreds upon thousands waited for your next release. People loved how real your words felt as they read through them, they could get lost in the stories and feel like they were the monster girls you wrote about. It brought warmth to your heart, but the pit still remained from the reality of your dilemma. One day, to your surprise, you receive a letter from the ‘Secret Monster Girl Society (SMGS)’. The envelope was one of fantastical style, you assume that they’re some sort of roleplay group or something. You heard about how kind they were to everyone in the group, especially newcomers. Your finger glides through the seal of the envelope and you pull out a piece of paper from inside. He was excited to find that this paper contained an invite to their group and an address to their regular meeting place.


“....we’ve seen your excellent work on monster girl transformations, and were excited to formally invite you to the Secret Monster Girl Society. (SMGS for short) I’m sure you’ll find plenty of people to share your interests with! We’ll be anticipating your arrival, meet us at the following location in two days from now for your initiation!” a part of the letter read.


“Initiation, huh.” You thought. These guys really were some hardcore roleplayers. You second guessed whether or not you really thought it was a good idea to go there, but their reputation was so great and you desperately needed to connect to some more people about your fetish.


Two days later, and your stomach is churning with anxiety and excitement. You worried about what would happen there, would it just be a bunch of neckbeards in furry costumes? Would they force you into some sort of strange roleplay? You swallowed your fears as you approached the stereotypical looking secret-evil-meeting house and gave the door a knock, then three knocks, then four slow knocks. Nearly dying on the spot from anxiety, you consider knocking again. But as you raise your fist up, the door creaks open. You’re shocked to see an incredibly cute girl in full vixen cosplay in front of you!


“Hey, welcome!” she says in a cute voice. “You’re the new member right?” You just stare at her in shock. “It’s alright, people are pretty surprised when they see all of this for the first time. Don’t worry about it, you’ll fit right in soon enough! Here, take this!” The girl hands you a warm mug of coffee. You’re especially tired from not getting any sleep thinking about this meeting, so you quickly chug it down, thankful for the hospitality. The girl leads you over to a room full of people…. no… monsters…. You glance back at the vixen that met you at the door, and upon closer inspection, she's not wearing any sort of cosplay at all! Tentacles, wings, tails, scales, feathers, fur, all of it was real! Your mind overloaded as everyone in the room greeted you. Your stomach churned with excitement, this was just like one of your beloved monster girl transformation stories! You weren’t sure what to say back, but you knew exactly what you wanted to happen.


You call out to the girl that greeted you, she swiftly makes her way over to you. “Oh, it’s Angelina by the way! A bit of a shock huh?”


“This is all real… right?” you try and confirm.


“100%, all real monster girls!”


“So then… if I’m here now….”


“That's right!” Angelina responds joyously. “You know, I was the one who sent you the invite. I’ve read all of your stories, and I can tell that it’s a bit more than a fetish for you. Am I wrong?”


“I guess you’re not…” you say tentatively.


“And you said there was no science or technology that could ever make your fantasies reality. Well, explain this then!” She pulls out some sort of rubbery gadget looking thing from her pocket. “We trust that you won’t let anyone know about what's happening here, and in exchange for your secrecy, we can give you a little gift!”


“What does any of that mean?” you question. “What is that thing? What do you mean by gift?” You’re incredibly confused, but it’s hard to contain your excitement at whatever Angelina is proposing to you.


“Well this little thing, the culmination of magic AND technology! And for the gift… I’m sure you’ll like to hear this. How would you like to become just like me?”


“W~what?” you stammer, your brain blanked by the words you’ve just heard.


“Through your writing, I’ve come to decipher your deepest desires.” Angelina whispers seductively into your ear. “Now, I know you want nothing more than to become a vixen like me, fully a girl, with ears and tail included amongst everything else. All that has to be done is put this little device on your back and you become the woman of your dreams. How about it, cutie?”


You couldn’t believe it. This was no fake, this was really happening. All of the monster girls around you, and you could be one of them. This was insanity, it couldn’t be real, it was a dream, yes! It was a “Please, do it to me.” The words came out of you, it’s what you wanted. There was no need to think about whether it was real or not. Angelina made her way behind you, lifted up your shirt, and placed the device at the bottom of your spine. It was slightly chilly, and nothing really happened after a few seconds. “Just give it a moment, you’re going to turn out perfectly.” she said reassuringly. Sure enough, the chill from the device spread out through your entire body. When the chill receded, your skin was hairless and your limbs were dainty. The chill turned to a warm, comfortable sensation culminating in your torso area as your hips began to flair out gently. The push against your pants making them slightly tighter caused you to squirm around a bit, still standing. The warm comfort spread to your waist and shoulders, as they both caved in and shrunk down. You couldn’t help but blush as the entire room full of attractive exotic women watched with great interest as your height crept down lower and lower whilst the warmth consumed you. Before, you stature towered over most of the girls there, but now, you were barely over 5 feet tall. Even Angelina had quite the advantage on your fragile body now. You put your hands over your face to contain the blush, your entire face suddenly feeling fuzzy. Your eyelashes slightly pushed against your light red eyes as they lengthened. Your face shape molds into something much less rectangular, and much more rounded and cute. A tickle runs down your back, lower and lower. You hesitantly open your eyes to discover beautiful, long golden locks surrounding your now smaller and cuter head. You run your petite hands through the waves of gold, savoring the silky texture of them.


“Oooooh, I think I know what comes next here! You know, you can’t have a monster girl without the girl!” Angelia says while jumping up and down a little from excitement.


As you continue running your hands through your hair, you feel a lump on each side of your head as well as some strange sort of pressure on where the device was placed. All of these sensations pale in comparison to your sudden raging erection. “Llllllet me help you out a bit hhhhhhere” one of the lamia girls says as she slithers up to you. “Ange issss a bit new, Ssssshe issssn’t ussssed to thisssss.” The lamia’s tail creeps up inside your boxers then pulls them down completely. Your embarrassment grows even greater as you know all the girls are staring at your manhood. You close your eyes and put your hands on your head again as you feel something slightly cool wrap around your penis. “Don’t worry, thisssss will feel great.” the lamia ensures you. You open one eye slightly then immediately close it upon seeing a grey tail wrapped around your member. The cool feeling begins to move up and down your erection, only strengthening it with each pump. Her smooth scales create a sensation you never could have imagined, the pulsing bliss from each time her tail slides down on your cock is too much as you cum load after load of sticky rope onto her tail, moaning out loud in a cute girly voice. “That was fun for me, thanks” she says in a slightly disinterested, but positively genuine voice. Your seed continues leaving your body as the pleasure doesn’t stop, wave after wave of pure bliss. The furry lumps on your head grew larger as your penis shrank smaller and smaller. As the last of your semen dripped out, your balls slipped inside of you, allowing your organs to shift and form a fully functioning uterus and ovaries while the head of your penis became a sensitive clit. A wave crashed even larger than before as your womanhood formed, causing you to fall to the floor onto the lamia’s tail and shake in pleasure while you squirt out sticky girlcum onto your legs and the floor. After your grand orgasm, your hands on your head feel like they’re sort of inside of something, inside of… ears. You had fluffy fox ears on the top of your head, slightly sensitive to the touch, and to match, a decently sized silky golden tail behind you.


Despite being fully female, the pressure from the base of your tail was not at all at a standstill. You feel a slight bubbling under your chest, which was bare from your shirt falling down due to your loss in stature. You clutched onto your oversized sleeves and bit your lip as the bubbling became pulsing, your chest growing out slowly. With each pulse, a slight “mmmmmhhh” can be heard through your closed mouth from the pleasure of the new flesh. They bubble and bubble while the lamia’s tail pokes at them a bit. When they reach a generous D cup, you’re able to feel the slight breeze against your incredibly sensitive nipples. Apparently it was a part of being a vixen you were not aware of at the moment, but you had no complaints at all. You stop biting your lip and fully accept your new body, you look behind you see your tail is significantly longer and fluffier than before. You know from your own stories that there’s one more part of the transformation, and you couldn’t wait another moment for it. Your butt pressed against the lamia’s thick tail in your seated position. You can barely see it through your fluffy, and also growing, tail, but the pleasure from your ass and thighs becoming soft and squishier is unmistakable. Angelina slides some red panties and black thigh-highs on you as you continue to leak out sweet fluid from the pleasure of your ass becoming thick and round. It presses against the red panties that were just placed on you, stretching them out wider by the moment. Your face is in the throes of pleasure as you soak the new panties in near moments after they were given to you. You didn’t even attempt to contain the moans of “Aaaahhhhh, mmmmphhhhh, ouuuhhhhhh!” as your thigh highs stretched from your jiggly squishy thighs enlarging to match your incredibly endowed and heart shaped behind. As the growing stops, your tail almost completely wraps around you from its massive, fluffy size. You stand up, legs still shaking, and look behind yourself to notice that the panties you were given do a very bad job of covering up your bottom as your ass was still mostly exposed and visible to everyone there.


“I told you!” Angelina exclaims, incredibly excited. “Look at you! So cute!” You run your hands up and down your body, this is exactly what you wanted. Your dream girl, you are her. The vixen of your dreams. “I~I love it, th~thank you so so much!” you respond to Angelina in a soft and girly voice. “I’m so happy you do,” she says back to you. A little star appears right under one of your ears. “Consider it our mark.” Ange says. “When it is visible, our monster girl forms are fully revealed. When it is gone, we just look like normal girls. We’ll teach you how to control it soon, our initiation isn’t quite finished yet.”


Angelia nervously makes her way towards you as she signals more of the girls to come over. “I haven’t done one of these before, but this celebration is for us fully accepting our bodies. We love them, but it’s a bit hard to transition for most of us, even if it’s our greatest desire.” You can feel her hot breath against your face as she brings her lips closer to yours. She puts her hands on each side of your face and pulls you in, locking her supple lips with yours. With your eyes closed in the passionate kiss, you hear the commotion around you grow louder, lips smacking all around, feathers flapping, purring, all sorts of sounds. You feel a pair of breasts press behind you as the sensation of hundreds of feathers brushing over your nipples envelops you. The moans from the deep pleasure are felt inside of Angelina’s mouth while you grope your hands around her ass and squeeze a little, returning a vibration from her mouth. Ange slides a hand down your tight panties while the other one caresses your twitching ears. Her fingers produce a schlicking sound as they penetrate in and out of your tight vixen pussy. Angelina’s moans grow greater in your mouth as there’s at least one or two monster girls pleasuring her as well.


The stimulation of your puffy nipples along with Ange beginning to tease and tickle your clit sends your mind spiraling into instinctual animalistic heat. You push Angelina to the ground and grind your crotch into hers, taking in the shape and wetness of her womanhood as you rub up and down against her. You both scream in pleasure as your quivering pussies couldn’t possibly take any more stimulation. A cry of ecstasy is heard through the room as you both reach a mind breaking orgasm together, clear sticky liquid spread all over each other's thighs, crotches, and stomachs. You both lay there together amongst the sexual chaos and gently fall asleep in the afterglow of your first orgasms as vixens.