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New York. It was a place famous for many things, and just as infamous for others. One big infamous thing New York was known for was robbery, which took a dramatic increase over the years, and there were no turtles of the ninja mutant variety to put a stop to them. It was night time in the big city, a time when very few roamed the streets due to increased crime. Police cars patrolled the streets, but it mattered little to reduce the crime rate. A robbery took place at a nearby gas station, a masked man pointed a gun at the clerk, while the clerk filled a large paper grocery bag with money. Not that there was much money to be made at the gas station, but of course he also had to fill it with cigarettes and lighters behind the counter before the man that wore a black mask complete with a black snow jacket and pants took off running. Only when the robber finally ran off, could the clerk call the police.

The robber heard the sirens wail from behind him. He turned back briefly, before he turned back forward. The alleyways were like a maze, it was also easy to get lost if one didn't pay proper attention, and while the robber did his best to keep track of where he was going, he heard sirens from other directions shortly after the first police siren, which threw him off and distracted him.

The robber went down a wrong alleyway and found a large steel fence blocking the center of the alley he went down. The fence was one he couldn't easily climb over with one hand- and it was too tall to toss his claimed goods over too. "Just my damn luck..." he muttered. The alleyway was so dark that he couldn't see very well from the direction he came from or the direction up ahead, but he didn't care; he still had his gun with him, should someone try something against him. A lone light was just above the fence with the words "KEEP OUT" written in bold words on that very fence, not that such signs stopped this robber before.

The robber knew he shouldn't stay in such a place for very long. There was a door that led into one of the buildings, but he tested it, and sure enough it was locked. He didn't get too far forward though before he heard the sound of a light hissing, followed by a rapid click, a noise that was anything but human. He took out his gun and pointed it. "Who's there? I'm warning you, I'm armed!" he turned and glanced around rapidly behind him, above him, everywhere. The noise was simply downright creepy on many levels.

The sound quickly died down and left the robber in absolute silence. The silence only lasted a moment, but it felt like an eternity for the robber. The silence was suddenly broken, but only because what looked like a tentacle lashed up at the lone light above the robber, and destroyed it. The robber was now left in complete darkness, unable to see even the nose in front of his face.

Of course now the robber was terrified. He didn't even see what broke the light. The hissing noise was also closer now than ever, and when he felt two cold hands on him, he screamed.

About ten minutes later, a police cruiser pulled up next to the alleyway, and shined a flashlight down the pitch black alley. He noticed a small pile of clothes that looked heavily torn, and the bag of money, plus other things, that the robber stole from earlier just sat there in the alleyway. While there were torn clothes, there seemed to be no visible bloodshed, but the giant fence that had the 'KEEP OUT' sign now had a huge hole that measured a good 14 feet.

Meanwhile...

A large creature stepped into a deserted building. The best way to describe the creature was just a monster. It was clearly a she, with that exposed cunt between her legs, as well as a total of six boobs in total up her large body, the top pair looked like giant I cups, while the two pairs below that were one cup size smaller. The nipples were all pierced, and had an obscenely large nipple base that took up the entire front of that tit. She had a single mouth, but it was shaped in a permanent O shape with extremely sharp teeth on the inside that circled around a tongue with a serpentine appearance. She had no visible nose, but a total of eight eyes that resembled that of an insect. Her hair was pitch black and flowed down her back, and stopped just behind her first pair of tits.

Her skin was completely pale white, and she had four arms, two of which had scythes at the end rather than regular hands, sharp blades that measured half as long as her arms. Her lower half was built like that of a centaur, spider, and a human combined. The lower half of her body stretched behind her and gave her a total of eight legs combined, each with sharp clawed tips at the very end of them. Her ass was still human, but positioned quite far back behind her legs. She measured a good 12 feet tall as well, taller than any human was.

Right behind this monster was another monster of sorts. This monster had light brown skin and six arms, with two of them scythe blades like the monster in front of them. This creature looked male too with its flat chest and dangling phallus between its legs that bobbed up and down fully erect, with a knot at the base that almost resembled a canine's cock, but the cock color was pink, and it measured a good foot tall, and about half of that wide. The creature also had only one set of legs, and at the bottom there were two toed claws instead of human-shaped feet. The creatures head was difficult to see with a hood, but the hood ripped off and revealed two human colored eyes that resembled the robbers from earlier, but quickly changed into that of an insects, much like the giant monster in front of them had. This smaller monster only had four pairs of those eyes though, but its mouth was much like the giant creatures- round with sharp teeth that lined the inside of that mouth, with a long serpentine tongue. The back of the creature's head flattened out, but it was still rounded, while the front half had the structure design of a human. In fact, it was built like a human, but had very monster like qualities about it.

The pair walked into the abandoned brick and cement building. At the center of the building was a path downwards that was not build with stairs, but it looked as if it were dug out by hand, and then filled with a red ooze that acted as the tunnel walls. The tunnel curved downward, and spiraled down the equivalent of a flight before it opened up to reveal a much larger space. While the walls and floor were still painted with red see through ooze, the interior looked almost like a living room, although a bit of a broken down one. There was a very large couch with the legs broken, stuffing leaking all over, and a visible spring in one seat. A coffee table in front of it with two glass panels on the top, both of which were broken, and an old fashioned tube television with rabbit ears that stuck out above it.

Finally, home. The larger monster thought while she made a hissing noise. She sat down on the couch, much as a cow might, where she put her entire body on it, and rested her legs underneath her.

The smaller monster followed her to the couch, and stood in front of her while its two black eyes looked right up at her, as if it were a puppy that wanted something.

After a loud hiss noise from the larger monster, the smaller one nodded, and ran off down what looked like to be a hallway in the tunnel, although built much taller and wider compared to an ordinary hallway.

The large monster let out a sigh, and glanced at a photo of a man that was pinned down on the wall. The man wasn't well known, nor were they special in any way, but the man was what the monster used to be. The monster that was once a man merely called John. John was now little more than a huge monster, turned into one from a video game gone badly. John didn't hate being a monster by any means. Turning into a monster was actually the most pleasurable sensation she had in her life, and her ability to turn other people into monsters made them feel similar things to what John felt. She reserved her power for those that deserved it though, and the result was that those people were turned into virtually mindless monsters to serve under her whim. It was those smaller monsters that dug this tunnel, and it was those smaller monsters that brought her gifts that made this place her home, and even pleasured her now and then. She often transformed people that were bad, criminals and the ilk, and she gave them a much more meaningful life, filled with pleasure.

John turned on the television and casually watched it. Despite her monstrous form, she enjoyed simply being casual once in a while. She reached down, and casually scratched her bare exposed crotch while she watched the late night news, and how a vigilante was apparently kidnapping criminals without a trace. Any and all evidence that dogs might try to pick up, often just scared them away with a whimper. John knew all too well it was her doing, and she was proud to take a bad guy off the streets, and give them another purpose.

Granted, there were times when John wondered a what if, what if she hadn't turned these criminals into monsters like her? They might be captured sooner or later by the police, but then again, their lives were much happier with her, even if they had to have some mental readjustment first. John then wondered about the police, but nobody would accept her for what she was, or the things she did to those criminals, even if the criminals were happier like this.

John let out a frustrated hiss. These moral dilemmas distracted her from her pleasure. She continued to rub her cunt with her scythe gently, and leaned back. Her eyes blinked without any form of unison. This was what the joys of now being a woman was all about, just casually masturbating while watching television. Sometimes she'd get the smaller monsters to help, the monsters John hadn't even thought up of a name for, but often she just wanted to be at peace while the monsters did their own thing.

John spend her hours in her lair when the sun was up. She slept when the sun rose, and woke up just when the sun was setting. She hadn't really noticed any needs to use the bathroom or eat or anything, so she often spent the day on the couch just watching television, occasionally masturbating, and occasionally getting the monsters to have fun with her cunt, and their cocks. What few channels she got on her television was a weather channel, a news channel, and some general shows, so little excitement really took place in her lair. She was free to be John and just do what she wanted to do.

The next night, John made her way out of her lair once more. Those various dark eyes blinked as they glanced around. She had greatly improved vision in the dark, and the ability to see tremendously far too, almost like a superpower all on their own. She glanced around and noticed a person on a bike delivering a pizza of all things. John thought to herself that this person, this human male, was nothing short of foolish to ride a bike at night. John crouched her multiple legs and leapt up into the air onto the building above with what could only be described as a super jump. She landed with a soft thud, and travelled from rooftop to rooftop to keep an eye on this pizza delivery person. Maybe they were innocent and just working to try to buy a car, or maybe there was something more sinister behind it what this person was, and what they did. She watched the person park the bike at a lone house, and she was able to identify that person as a guy upon closer inspection. As for the house, it looked barely well kept. The grass measured more than a foot tall, the building exterior had broken panels, boarded windows, and a hole in the roof.

John watched this pizza delivery guy deliver a pizza box to them. The moment the pizza guy opened the door though was the same moment they were pulled inside, clearly involuntarily, and before they even had time to shout. Showtime, John thought to herself, and leapt her way to the broken down home.

The door to the home quickly slammed shut and locked, just as John landed at the side of the house. The houses nearby it were abandoned, and there was little lighting just as well, so it was safe enough she figured. Once at the side of the building, she put her head against the wall, and she could make out the sounds of struggling, followed by silence afterwards. The delivery person had obviously been knocked out. John had to wonder to herself why people would even kidnap a pizza person, perhaps they were just that desperate for money. She could make out the sounds of various people in there too. John had to ask herself mentally, just HOW much money were these people expecting? She figured now was the best time to break in before the cops got involved though, and inched forward to a window that measured at least five feet tall. She was double the height of a human, but she could crouch her lower half down and fit through the window fine. It was simply a matter of breaking down the boards, but with her strength, it was of little concern.

With a loud crash, John shattered the boards with her sheer strength alone. The interior of the home looked just as beat up as the outside. By now, the pizza delivery guy had been tied up and watched over by one criminal, while another had just dialed the police, another one was just about to leave the house, but froze when John went through the window. Each criminal looked like regular people with dark clothing. Each of these people also carried a gun on them. Even John was surprised with how non-stereotype these criminals were, but kidnapping a pizza driver was pretty stereotype.

The lightning inside the home was bright enough to easily expose John to all of the criminals. Normally, people would panic and run away at the sight of the monstrous creature that was John, but in this case, the criminals turned their guns up towards her. "It's a damned monster. Shoot it and shoot it NOW." One of the criminals barked loudly. Even the pizza delivery guy himself stared at John with wide eyes. He felt like his situation just went from bad, to worse.

John would have grimaced if she could have. She had dealt with guns, but often in the dark. She had never been shot either, and she had no intention of testing if her skin was impervious to bullets. Her tongue lashed out like a whip, and smacked the gun straight from one criminal's hand, the same one that had shouted to shoot her, and then she hissed loudly at the other criminals, as if she gave them one last warning to run away, or else.

The criminal yelped as the gun fell to the floor. He reached down to grab it, but he noticed his fingers started to melt together on that one hand. "What...what the hell?" he stared at his fingertips as they melted together to form a small tip, while his fingernails fused together and pushed towards one side. His hand turned into a very small scythe, one that sharpened quickly with a white blade facing inwards, while brown skin was on the other side. The rest of his arm slowly followed suit into that scythe arm appearance. It almost resembled John's, but not quite nearly as big. Before the criminal had a chance to even grab the gun with his other arm, that second arm began to change into a scythe too.

The other two criminals watched in horror as the first one lost complete control of their arms. The one by the door bit his lip. "Fuck this. This isn't worth hundred grand." He tossed the gun, and ran outside.

The other criminal however, was a good distance away from the door. "Damn coward!" he shouted as the first one ran off, but truthfully, he wanted out himself. He turned his attention back towards John, and held his gun at the creature while he backed against the wall farthest away from John. "You stay the hell away from me, you damned beast. If you want a meal, eat the pizza, eat the pizza guy, but you get near me and I'm blasting you to bits."

John's multiple eyes glared at the other criminal. Her tongue couldn't reach that far, and it might hit the hostage, which the guy was already scared out of his wits at the sight of John, and what she had done to the first criminal. With a loud hiss from John, she quickly pulled her tongue back into her mouth, and took a deep breath. She had another weapon up her sleeve she could use. She reopened her mouth, and spat what looked like a large white orb right to the criminal at speeds only slightly slower than a bullet might travel, but the size of the orb was almost as big as her mouth, a good half a foot all around.

The criminal was hit square in the head with that big white orb with enough force to slam him against the wall. He held his gun in the air and let out a loud bang as he fired it. The orb completely covered and splattered over his head and made it impossible to see nearly anything. The ball smelled like a man's crotch, and tasted salty when the criminal wanted to speak. He raised his hands up, and brushed the goo away from his eyes. He blinked rapidly to try to get a lock on to John again, but the criminals eyes were now pitch black. Just like the first criminal, this second criminal started to transform.

John glanced at the pizza delivery guy, still tied up, and now in much more of a fright than ever. Of course one thing John did was terrify people. She didn't always transform criminals, she gave them a chance to run, but few took it when they saw her form. She glanced at the two criminals as they were in the process of transforming. One couldn't hold a gun, and the other wouldn't see through the eyes of a human ever again. Both would end up in similar forms, but she had other worries now. "Free him." John spoke in her monster language in a hissing noise.

"F-fuck you lady." One of the criminals shouted, the one with the scythe arms. Two more sets of arms began to develop on his sides, and easily ripped his shirt to shreds as the brown colored arms pushed their way forward. The arms had the texture of an exoskeleton, but clearly bent and folded like normal hands and arms would have. The criminal stared down at those new arms frighteningly, but he gained control of the arms long enough to get hold of a gun with them. He wasn't quite used to the new arms, so aiming was definitely an issue.

The other criminal opened his mouth to respond in a similar fashion to the first one, but only a hissing noise left his throat. His teeth visibly vanished into nothingness one by one, each getting replaced with multiple sharp teeth like John's. While he only hissed as a response, it was quite clear he had no intention of doing what this monster wanted.

John would have rolled her eyes if she could have. Instead, each eye leered at the criminal that spoke to her so defiantly. "You can fuck me afterwards. Your first job is to free him, unless you want to try to run to the police about your...condition. I'm sure they'll be more than willing to help you."

The criminal wanted to resist John's order, but she had a point. There was no way anyone would help him in this situation. The first criminal ran off, and it was only a matter of time before the police came. Plus, something in the back of his mind told him that he shouldn't defy his mistress. He walked over behind the chair with a grimace, and sliced the ropes with his scythe arm.

The pizza guy wasted no time running away. He couldn't understand the hissing that went on, but even if he did, he had no intention of sticking around with a giant creature, especially one that began to transform other humans. He ran to his car, and sped off with a loud rev, and screech.

"Now change us back." The other criminal hissed. His tongue shot out, long and serpentine, just like John's, while the criminals mouth also nearly perfectly resembled John's. An extra set of eyes grew along the upper corners of his set of eyes away from the center of his face. Hair fell from his head in large clumps, and blew away as if it was nothing but sand, while the rest of his head took on a brown color.

John's head quickly turned to that other criminal that spoke. "There is no turning back." She hissed. "You two are now my minions." She turned to the first criminal. "And since you did SUCH a good job, you get to fuck me." One of John's many hands reached down to her cunt, and gently rubbed it in front of him. Despite her monstrous form, despite the criminals clearly changing into small monsters themselves, John's vagina was surprisingly human, just an off pale color, and larger than a normal woman's vagina. "So undress and fuck me, now."

The first criminal that told John about fucking, already regretted to say such things. He half wanted to tell John to do something else, but he had a feeling John might make him do something worse. Sure, the criminal was a guy, he was still a guy, he even felt cock pulse and throb between his legs, but he knew it wasn't his mindset that made him aroused, but something else in his mind entirely. "What...what are you doing to me? My head...it feels..." The criminal fell down to the floor and found his lower set of arms disobeyed what he wanted them to do, and they removed his pants quickly. His underwear had a larger bulge than what the criminal remembered, and his legs were quickly taking on a brownish color. His feet, now exposed, also showed his toes merge with each other. "S-stop...messing...with my head..."

The other criminal watched with his four eyes in disgust. His head was that of a monster entirely, and his shoulders were turning brown. Much like the first criminals arms, he was also growing the extra set of arms, and his first pair were becoming scythes. "I didn't even want to kidnap a pizza guy. I wanted to rob a fucking bank. I don't deserve this." He hissed angrily. He would have cried if he could have, but those new eyes made it impossible to. He also saw the world so differently. He saw green outlines around living creatures, and he could see so much farther, and so much better in the darkness too. He wanted to run away, but where could he even run away?

"You both are nothing but worthless criminals. You preyed on your last victim, and now you will serve a new purpose, and a new life, as my subjects." John replied. There was something about talking down to her minions that made her just feel so...powerful. She wasn't that egotistic before, but she was a hero now, this was what she did. She looked at the criminal that pulled down his pants. Her eyes gave the expression of joy, and she let out a quiet hiss as she continued to rub her cunt. "Get to fucking me, now. Embrace your transformation with the pleasure of fucking your queen."

The first criminal wanted to continue to deny John any sort of satisfaction, especially sexual, but his body disobeyed his desires. As his skin began to take on a brown color, and began to resemble an exoskeleton more than human skin, he stood up and slowly inched his way towards John. Every step he took was slow and filled with resistance from his human mind, but a new mind inside of him told him that his queen needed pleasure, and he was the one to bring it. His cock continued to pulse to life, now fully erect, and each pulse between his legs made his cock grow just another inch or so. "Don't...want to...but cunt...so beautiful..." he said in a light hissing noise, as a serpentine tongue emerged from his mouth.

John continued to stroke her vagina while her many eyes looked down at the first criminal that slowly stepped to her. "That's right...come pleasure your queen." She said softly. She turned her head to the other criminal briefly before she added. "And use your tongue to pleasure yourself while you watch us." John may have been a monster, but she was a monster of perversion. She never hurt people, the worst she did was...well...what she was doing now, while the least she did, was scare them away like the first one that ran off. She was pretty confident that one criminal wouldn't do anything bad again, and if they did, then she'd be ready.

The other criminal wanted to deny John just as much as the first criminal did, if not more, but that long tongue of his slid down his shirt, just as his shirt ripped from the extra arms he grew, and down to his crotch and a throbbing tent. His newest pair of arms undid his pants, as the first criminal did before him, and his tongue stroked his cock underneath his underwear. He let out a loud hiss of defiance, but also, of pleasure.

The first criminal moved directly in front of John. His height hadn't changed much, so he was face to face with John's lower tits. That cock of his pulsed bigger and bigger until it was a foot long, and half a foot thick. It stayed a pink color, but began to take on a canine shape. The criminal moved it slowly forward to John's vagina, pressed it right up against her thighs, and then...

The sound of police sirens cut John's pleasure short. Her hearing allowed her to pick them up from a good distance, but she could tell the sirens were getting much closer, and they were likely coming to her location.

She let out a small hiss. "Stop. The both of you." she said to the first criminal quietly. To the criminal, he was saved the 'torture' that was fucking her, but John was unsatisfied. Her toying with her cunt and watching the two transform made her so aroused, but she couldn't experience relief when she knew those cop cars were closing quickly. "Let's take you to your new home. Then we'll continue."

Both of the criminals wanted to resist John's orders, but at the same time, what was left of their human minds told them that the police would definitely not want them alive based on their new appearances. As the back of their heads flattened out while the front was still very much human-like, they both followed John, although with a bit of a wobble as their toes merged into two large claws. Their balls swelled, and with every step, their minds lost more and more of their humanity, being replaced by whatever John wanted their heads to be filled with.

Hours later...

The criminals reported the crime and wanted a ransom, but by the time the police got to their house, there was nobody there. The pizza guy was safely home, albeit shaken up over a monster, and the only evidence of John or the monsters left, was the shattered boarded up window John came in, and then left with her monsters. There was little else in the way of clues. All they had to go by was what a shaken up pizza driver said, and what one criminal said when he turned himself in. The idea of a giant monster sounded silly, but at the same time, it would explain the disappearances of all of the other criminals.

John was back in her lair. One of the criminals, now a full-fledged brown monster with large cock happily fucked her cunt, while another fucked her ass from behind. The two creatures seemed rather mindless about fucking her, neither seemed to display emotions.

John however, displayed a bit of relief and happiness of the two creatures having fun with her. These two criminals now had a new lot in life under her, as her minions. She would hear over the television about a monster sighting, and two more criminals gone missing, but it just made John mentally smile. She was the hero this town needed, even if the town didn't realize it. There was only one big concern on John's mind, outside of saving this city, and that was her family and friends. Sure, she had a ton of minions, but she wondered if one day, maybe her family could accept her new form, or her friends. Would the world ever accept John's new form, or what she did to the low life criminals? It was a question that would have to wait for another day, as John hissed happily, and both of those new monsters, and their giant cocks would finally cum.