The Fate of Tgvocalz- Goblin Girl Tgpov (Patreon)

Vocalz: Free for the taking

Drey: Completely free?! Like I can TF you into whatever I want?!

Vocalz: Yes please

Drey: You really sure about that? I could do some terribly terrible things to you…

Vocalz: Anything to see a specific series get some more recognition

Drey: Series? Who said anything about a series? I'm a mere twiddle of my finger away from turning you into a goblin girl.

Vocalz: Well, whatever works for you lol

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Your message is sent with regret as you're assailed with sudden nauseousness, an intense pukey feeling that makes you gag as you cover your mouth to hold in the possible sickness that threatened to overwhelm you. Your face flushes pale as you groan, swallowing the sickness away with a cold sweat as you remove your right hand from your mouth to find a dull green blotch on the back.

You yell as the dull blotch gets brighter, becoming a sickly green as it spreads and causes the hair on the back of your hand to wilt. 

‘I take it back! Someone else, something else!’ 

You quickly try to type the message to Drey as your greening fingers grow stiff, ultimately failing as another green blotch appears on your left hand and your joints fail to bend, the tension building like they were about to explode! 

You cringe as your thumbs wiggle before popping, a desperate moan following the pop that relieves the tension and stiffness as the finger deflates into your palms, turning green as it shrinks small and stubby against your rapidly greening hand. 

Your thumbs were downright puny and pathetic in comparison to your other fingers, but that problem was quick to be solved as you gasped when the rest all popped at once, your face stretching into a grimace as you watch your tendons wriggling beneath the skin, wrenching hard on your hands and making everything shrink as they crunched in bursts until they were comically small. 

“Nghhh oh, oh, fuuuuuckkkk~” you groan, watching your small nails turn a hard black and the green skin disease spread up your arm, your body feeling the sickness as your shirt starts to cling to your clammy body. 

You writhe as you use your small hands to work your shirt off, the fabric sticking as you struggle to get it off your head. You suddenly feel a wave of vertigo and a drop while you’re stuck in the confines of your shirt, your pants suddenly bagging as the shirt becomes much easier to tug off, your head freed with a gasp as you find your surroundings looking bigger, your breaths coming quicker as you look down to see green splotches pooling across your torso. 

“NOOOO! NOOOO!!” 

Your small hands slap against the connecting green splotches while your arms become fully consumed by green, sudden weakness making your head dart there to see your muscles pulsating, your limbs looking like they were taking breaths with diminishing capacity as each one made them smaller and weaker. You screamed as they became diminutive and thin in comparison to everything other than your hands, which they matched perfectly, your cuticles hurting as your hands shook and black nails slid slowly out into long, beastly claws. 

“I-I gotta–!” You swallow hard as another quick drop sends your pants to your ankles, your underwear only remaining on by the grace of the elastic waistband as you scream and kick your pants off completely, your legs and feet weirdly oversized but still short as you spin around in a panic finding that everything you looked down on before was now much closer to eye level, what were you, only 4ft tall?!!!

A mirror, you needed a mirror!

You quickly patter over to the bathroom and nearest full-length mirror, finding your body completely disproportional and freaky looking as you stare at your short green arms attached to your finalizing green torso, making it just in time to see your pink nipples turn dark, the areola widening as you stare at them. With a still white face and legs, you know there was still time to send the message and get the whole thing reversed; you just had to–! 

You feel a sudden slosh as your dark nipples are sent distending with a wiggle from your chest, the tips thickening as you moan and grip the fatty mounds with your small, clawed hands. 

“NNNNNNNGGGGGGHahhhhh~” 

You moan as more flesh flows in, the green skin bulging and popping rounder as it packs in and grows. Your claws dance against the rising tit flesh as your breasts quickly outgrow your small palms, the extremities only managing to keep them propped up as they swell to B cups and continue to inflate as you look at your blushing green cheeks in the–

“S-shit! Noo!” 

Dark green freckles pop into existence on your greening cheeks as you drop your tits and grab your face, dropping the orbs a huge mistake as they bounce and make you moan from the feeling, only hastening the spreading green on your face as it quickly coats everything and makes it tingle. 

“FAAAACK ME FACKKINGGG FAAAACE~”                 

Your tongue twists as you speak, your teeth clicking as they spring to points in your mouth. You’re forced to watch helplessly as the spattering of facial hair that you have simply falls off the green skin beneath your claws, your throat tightening and shrinking to strangle your adam's apple away into a slim green neck.

“AHHHHHHHH~” Your voice comes out raspy and squeaky with your scream, your ears twitching as your green tits suddenly heave bigger, bobbling around and throwing you off balance as your sharp, bared teeth glint in the mirror, your reflection becoming increasingly goblin-like as your facial features twitch erratically.  Your eyes abruptly bat out jaggedly long black lashes as your masculine face crunches, your chin rebounding to curve your jaw as your cheeks boil into round green bubbles seeming to take the size from your nose as the thing is pulled to a small point on the center of your face.

“Dis ain’t right! Me face is gettin all facked up and I can’t even talk like meself!” You sneered into the mirror, watching your brow shift fiercely, your red hair showing streaks of white, and the points on your ears showing an increasing goblin affinity as your tits grew again and pulled you forward. 

“Fackin tits are like a pair of ripe melons and heavy as em too!” you growled, your hands sinking into the squishy green flesh and a daggery grin creeping across your face as you hefted them in your arms and kept them secured, the lewd goblin mind you were quickly becoming the owner of making your motions more sexual than you intended as you instinctively twisted your nipples to illicit the most pleasure. You moaned, your cock thrusting against your underwear as you see your ears stretch and flare out from your head, all of your red hair turning white as it fell around your oversized ears. 

You couldn’t help imagine one of the humans grabbin your flappy ears and pullin hard as you took a rammin in the–

You feel pleasure stab through your groin at the thought, your eyes rolling upward and hands squishing greedily into your tits as your ears get even bigger, growing longer than your head as they stretch out to nice and long… handlebars

Speaking of a handlebar, that one in your pants was really starting to turn you on, your long ears twitching as you stared at the stiffy lurking beneath your huge tits. 

“Hehe, oh…” 

Your gaze downward was only met with green cleavage that popped out a few freckles. No matter how you squeezed and squished them, they remained an obstruction to the handlebar you wanted to peer at below. 

You let fly a flurry of obscene curses as you used the mirror to your advantage and slid your green clawed hands down your belly and into the hem of your underw–

“WHAT THE FACK?!~”            

It seemed your arms weren’t long enough to reach all the way in, your body just a little too discorporate as you grunted and leaned over, not prepared for the weight of your massive knockers as the momentum sent you to the floor. 

“GOB DAMN IT!”  

Your tits did a good job of cushioning your fall as they bounced against the floor, and you scrambled to get back up. 

“CAN’T EVEN GET OFF IN THIS FACKIN–”

You suddenly felt your body rumble, your torso convulsing as you suddenly dropped another foot, your tits lagging behind and bouncing with gravity with your proportions equalizing as your little shoulders pulled in with a couple of cracks, your gut spasming as your waist was pulled to a curve, a bit of fat flinging itself into your hips and ass as you feel both expand.

Your hand drifted immediately into your pants as your devious goblin mind knew you could reach that throbbing thing within, wanting nothing more than to fack yourself good to relieve all the transformation angst you’d built up till now.

As your little hand met your throbbing cock you were surprised by how huge and sensitive it was, your initial touch making your oversized toes curl so hard they broke your feet down to half their size, the green skin coating them immediately as it began to spread up your legs. 

You hardly cared anymore, the message you wanted to send to Drey lost in your horny gobbo mind as you moved your hand up and down your length like a deviant, the explosion building in your balls as you felt them tighten up against your groin. 

“I’M A FACKIN GOB, A FACKING GAHHHHHHHAABBB~” 

You orgasmed harder than you ever have before, kneading a fat breast with one hand while the other worked the seed from your gobbo cock, the torrent of cum hastening the greening of your legs as your thighs wobbled and ballooned, jiggling wildly as your hips stretched, breaking themselves wider in response to your emptying cock.

You were seeing green, the remaining white skin on your body being tinted the sickly color as the hand on your cumming cock felt it shrink, your small palm getting increasingly closer to your groin as it was finally able to wrap fully around your shaft before it escaped it completely a wet slurp and a couple of tight pops bringing into existence a new pussy for you to be fucked in.

PERFECT!! 

You didn’t wait for anyone else to fill it and just let your fingers follow your inverted cock as they plunged into your dripping slit, your tongue lolling from between your sharp teeth as your fingers pumped between your thighs. 

“SO FAAAACKIN~” You could feel each pump bloating your ass, the cheeks popping against the stretchy fabric of your underwear as they grew round and full, the fatty green things jiggling as gold piercings punctured the large flaps you called your ears.

You paid them no mind and just kept schlicking, feeling the fabric of your underwear wedging between your ass as it began to thin, some of it splitting off and climbing your waist, slithering around your big green jugs to secure them as both pieces turned gold. 

You moaned shrilly as your fingers hit your G spot, a splurt of fluids coating your green fingers as your hips shook back and forth, a buzz riding your spine as you roughly squeezed a tit. 

“Ahhhh that’s more like it, hehe. Me fackin loins were just achin…” 

You looked at your reflection again and got a little irritated seeing the golden attire that decorated your body, making you look like some sort of regal, uptight, gobbo bitch when you were quite the opposite… maybe the look would get you defiled, though, nothin like sticking it to royalty hehehehe. Your mind swam with lewd fantasy, and your loins started to ache once again with the thought of changing back the furthest thing from your thoughts…