Hiros's Birthday Gift 2! (Kuroko Smith TG)

Hiros sighed as he lounged in his seat as he browsed the web for good monster girl stories. Today had been great. He celebrated his birthday with his friends and family, had some wonderful food, and relaxed with some fun games and stories. He managed to get some great gifts that he would be cherishing for a long time.

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. His search 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 things 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 start producing his stories. Especially with all of the attention that he got from people. It was 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 proofread for someone in one of the Discord servers that he was in. He was glad that he was able to find other monster girl connoisseurs. Perhaps they would be able to help ease his itch even more than they already had.

A low warping sound went off behind him and Hiros could only smile as he turned around, with a fond smile. He saw a large dark portal there as big as his door. After a moment, an orange-haired girl with dark skin in black robes stepped out of the portal with a bright smile on her face.

“Oh hey, Nagisa,” Hiros greeted 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 had 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 of 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. “Wanted to see what you were doing on your special day now that all the festivities are over.”

“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 and gaudy looking for his tastes. 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 the belt and bounced it around in his hand, getting a feel for the weight that it had. It was lighter than he expected, almost like plastic rather than a piece of metal.

“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. “Because I’m willing to bet I'll be transformed the moment I do.”

“Warden,” Nagisa answered without hesitation.

Hiros froze and stared at the belt with new terror, knowing what would happen next. He knew 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 belt certainly did make his TGer instincts flare up. If this wasn’t going to make him a woman somehow then he would eat his left shoe.

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, but he knew that his friend would get him eventually.

“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 so successfully at times since she would get on his computer and talk to people on 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 did like her head pats a lot. He wondered how long Warden had to do it before she agreed to do it without getting transformed.

“All right one sec,” Hiros said as he pulled out his phone and unlocked it. “Need to send my thanks.”

“Okie Dokie.”

“Thanks for the belt Warden. Appreciate the thought,” Hiros muttered as he typed. 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.

“You're welcome, I hope you like it,” Warden responded immediately.

“It looks cool,” Hiros admitted to his friend. He looked at the belt again, studying it. Could almost be something for a biker girl 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 but the belt remained where it was as if someone had glued it 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 Hiros’s body as if he had just been shocked. Power went through him that made his hands clench and his toes curl. He shuddered as if ants were 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.

“I did nothing, it was Warden’s gift that did it. Speaking of the man of the hour, he should be here soon.”

Suddenly another warping sound entered the room as another portal appeared by the bedroom door. To Hiros’s surprise, Warden entered the room. Warden shuddered the moment he did, and looked behind, watching the portal disappear as he did. He tried to look confident and assured, but it was clear that he still wasn't used to Nagisa’s abilities. 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. Can't you just tell me?”

“Where's the fun in that?”

The clothes that Hiros wore twisted around his body, making him squeal like a pig as they tightened. His shirt and pants merged together. The legs of pants climbed up his body, ticking his body as it did.

He was left in a low-cut brown leotard and thigh-high boots.

“Forcing me to do drag,” Hiros said, looking at him flatly. He pulled at the leotard and struggled to remain standing in the high heel boots.

“Just to make it easier to see all the other stuff that will be happening. A true transformation shouldn’t be hidden from the people.”

“Is that your love of bunny suits and tight outfits talking?” Hiros questioned.

Suddenly the belt around Hiros’s waist is getting tighter like a python coiling around its prey. The changing young man winced from the sudden tightness of the belt and tried to pry it off, but it wouldn’t move. 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 as he tried to relax.

The core of his stomach hardened and refined, making him shudder again. He watched the flab he had there disappear as refined muscle 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 marveled at how flat it felt against his hand. It was so smooth, and yet there was a strong tone there that his fingers barely went in.

Despite how it changed his body, Hiros gripped the belt and tried to pry it off of his body but the belt wouldn’t budge at all. It was almost as if the damned thing had been glued around his body.

“Come on you bastard,” Hiros muttered. His hands again slipped from the belt 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 in the contest and how I saved myself from Nagisa’s shenanigans,” Warden admitted. “Well, things being worse.”

“So that's why she was so giddy and excited after she came back,” Hiros muttered.

Hiros looked down again and watched his waist as it continued to contract 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 comfort came from his rubbing. Quickly a thin toned waist that made his new stomach look even better was plain for everyone to see through the leotard.

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 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 it 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 cold pool of water.

Hiros’s toes cracked as they got smaller in his shoes and 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 due to the. It was like his feet had been wrapped in cement blocks

“Damn boots,” Hiros muttered.

He didn’t need to take off his new boots 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 Hiros’s lower body as his legs began to transform. His lower legs morphed next as the process continued. Another crack resounded from them as they lost some of their girth. The bit of muscle he had there compacted and refined. His bad leg gained new strength that made him blink. He moved it around and pressed down on it, 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.

“What she said,” Warden agreed.

Hiros looked at the pair of them flatly and then sighed as the process reached his thighs. His thighs ballooned and became more prominent, 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 them as they continued to expand, gaining a gentle curve there that added a slight hourglass figure to his body. It was over far sooner than the boy would have liked, even though they looked like they had become double their size. The changing boy blinked at the nice strong powerful thighs he had 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.

Hiros shivered as his hands trembled. His hands tingled as if they were covered in ice. The changing boy looked at his hands and saw his mismatched nails were now cleaning up. The unevenness they had was going away as the dirt underneath them was disappearing, as if they were being scrubbed off. His refining nails gained a newer fresh shine to them as they finished growing, becoming perfectly neat, and trimmed nails as if they had just come out of a manicure by a professional salon.

His digits shrunk, refining into a more womanly form. The girth that they had thinned. Hiros flexed his fingers as they did, feeling nothing different. His limbs continued to transform as his forearms lost some of their width. He squeezed them as they changed and could feel the mass that they had tightening. 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. Hiros 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 than 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 with a new curve that he wasn’t expecting. His nostrils got smaller compensating for the sudden change to the arch of 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 saliva 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.

“It's your belt!” Hiros rebuffed his voice coming out like that of a mature woman.

Hiros squealed 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 erect mound he had 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 down there before a sense of euphoria that made the pain disappear. 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 from touching it, he couldn’t stop himself from doing so.

Despite how much he didn’t want to, Hiros looked down to check the lump there, struggling not to stroke himself. Through the front of his leotard, he 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 looked 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.

Hiros panted heavily and pressed down on her new entrance. A familiar warmth went through her that made the new woman feel more complete and whole than she ever did as a man. Even though she had lost her stick.

After a moment, 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 plate of cookies.

“Please stop,” Hiros said.

“They’re your favorite,” Nagisa sang.

“That won’t make me change my mind,” Hiros commented with a weak smile.

Dull pain on the sides of Hiros’s head removed the smile that he had. She brought her hands there and could feel little nubs there. The changing girl gulped as she kept her hands there, refusing to move them away. She rubbed them and noticed that they were a little larger than they were seconds ago. At that moment, she realized that they were growing bigger. She couldn’t bring herself to say anything as they got bigger, unable to voice any words. They were getting too large for her fingers to wrap around and now had to use her full hands.

Hiros whimpered as she could feel the new additions on her curve around her head. She looked up and tried to see them, but because of 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. As they continued to grow larger, she had to strain herself to reach the top of them. The moment they finished growing was like a godsend to Hiros.

The changing young woman blinked now that her horns had finished growing. They surprisingly weighed very little on his head despite how large they were. It was almost like she was wearing a piece of clothing or a necklace that she always wore. She rubbed her new extensions 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 outfit!” 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.

“Wait what?” Hiros looked at the mirror

Hiros looked into the mirror and immediately noticed the new horns that she was sporting and how they perfectly matched the color of the belt, necklace, and everything else.

The former boy 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 Hiros, 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 black spade tail swaying gently behind her. She grabbed it and quickly let go of it as a bout of sharp pain hit her. The closest thing she could feel was when her cousin had gripped her arm and held it in a vice grip before turning it into an Indian arm burn.

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. Probably because it extended the spine, but she couldn’t say for sure since she wasn’t an expert. She was willing to bet that part of it was the new sense of balance that she was being given.

Hiros’s bottom suddenly felt like it had been dunked in water as the next part of the transformation came over her. The new succubus blushed brightly and could feel the leotard dig between her bottom cheeks. She looked over her shoulder and moved the cape so she could see it better, 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 tightening, rounding cheek in her hand. She could feel the fabric there getting tighter as her butt continued to grow. Her fingers were pushed further as her booty ballooned larger. She winced and felt a light wedgie for there.

“How much bigger is it going to get?” Hiros questioned as the flesh of her ass was now visible between her fingers.

“Until it's done,” Warden answered, earning a glare from the transforming writer. Warden’s grin grew larger as he surveyed her wonderful ass.

Hiros went back to looking at her ass and could tell that her ass expansion was coming to an end by how it was slowing. She pinched her cheeks and could feel the powerful tone there that wasn’t there before. She shuddered as another wave of heat went through her and could feel more padding there than she was used to. Her bottom finally finished growing when it stood behind her like a large balloon.

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 Hiros’s chest heated up as if she was standing in front of a fire.

It made her face darken immensely and braced herself for the tits to come. With a beat red face, Hiros looked down and saw her nipples poking through her top. She didn't need to look down her shirt to see that her areola were growing as well and could feel where they were growing out. The tips of her developing mountains finished when her nipples were like eraser points and her areola were as wide as quarters.

Hiros blushed to the point that it could have been used as a neon sign 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. 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 as she pawed at her boobs. She cupped her developing melons and gasped from the soft squishiness that sent warm pleasure through her that made her shudder erratically.

“Down girls down!” Hiros ordered. As if they would heed her commands. The succubus watched for a few tentative moments and then grinned as her boob growth slowed.

“...Finally you listen,” Hiros sighed as she waited for their growth to cease. She crossed her arms over her chest, only for her arms to encounter her boobs. Since that failed she placed her arms under her boobs and then blushed when she unintentionally propped them up, making them look even bigger 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, glad that her transformation finally ran its course. She didn’t know how much longer she would have been able to stand it if it continued, especially if her boobs and butt were still swelling to even larger proportions. A good number of those times she had been given a stronger back to go with them and thankfully this time seemed to be the case as well.

“There we go Ms. Succubus,” Nagisa giggled.

Hiros studied herself in the mirror again and 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 escaped through the gaps between her arms and fingers.

Hiros thrusted her chest out as if she was trying to show her new boobies off to the audience. Nagisa and Warden cheered for her and she instinctively placed her hand on her hip with one arm. She used her other arm to push up her glasses.

“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 as she placed her hand behind her head in a seductive way. “Why are my words changing you rapscallions!?”

“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. Thou will revoke thy work!”

“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. And no I won't. It's your special day after all.”

“That doesn’t mean I want to be dressed up like this! I deserve much finer and lewder clothing! The cloth that fit a succubus such as myself!…Damnation!”

“Well, since I’m here, do you want the two to play some video games together?” Warden said, looking at Nagisa. “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?” Warden asked Hiros.

“…The monster queen shall assert her dominance over you 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. “We shall see.”