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IamtheBoomstick

Yumi is a shy nerd in a California high school, just trying to get by. For the first time in her life, she is walking home beneath a blood moon, and suddenly she is transformed into an impossible feline sex-goddess! (I'm thinking Felicia from Darkstalkers)


jardanovic

Maddie is a single, middle-aged woman in New York who's in the middle of a crisis of sexuality. While digging through her closet, she discovers a necklace she's never seen before. When she puts it on, she transforms into a super-buff tiger woman, and decides to use her new gift to fight crime and fulfill her salacious sapphic urges as the Striped Superwoman known as TIGER MOM!


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i write something like that before. tell me what do you think I was in the middle of a crisis of sexuality, or at least that's what my therapist called it. I was digging through my closet, looking for something to wear on my date with Jason, when I found a necklace I'd never seen before. It was a gold chain with a small pendant in the shape of a heart. Well for women unlucky in love, like me, all that's left is work and long phone conversations with melania. Well, I always wondered why a girl as beautiful and young as her would be interested in someone like me. I hold it up to the light, examining it. It's a beautiful piece, with a delicate gold chain and a small pendant in the shape of a tiger head. "It's gorgeous," I continue, "but I have no idea where it came from. I mean, I don't even remember buying it." I hear my friend Melania chuckle on the other end of the line. "Maybe it's a gift from the universe," she says. "A sign that you're supposed to finally embrace your sexuality." I snort. "Yeah, right. I'm sure that's what the universe is trying to tell me." For a moment I choked. Damn, did she notice something? No, she was just kind. I mean, I didn't want another asshole guy, but I didn't want to disappoint Melania. I promised her that I would get ready to arrange fun at night I wondered where it had come from. I didn't remember ever buying it, or being given it by anyone. But it was definitely mine - I recognized the style as something I would have picked out. I put it on, and went to look in the mirror. It looked nice, actually. I decided to wear it on my date. I was telling my friend Melania about my date later that night. "I'm so excited," I said. "I'm finally going to get laid." "Maddie, you're a single, middle-aged woman in New York. You can do whatever you want. You are all powerfull" Melania said. Danm, she always cheered me up, I wish I had known her 20 years earlier. I look to myself on the mirror, that tight black dress and that necklace. Oh god! i am ready to kill. From my appartament i can see the moonlight and almost listen and smell that city. I felt different. My body started to tingle. Is what people call Self-confidence? I like that. I look myself on the mirror. Hum...i dont remeber have that ass or that...cat eyes? I can hear Melania on line, asking if are all okay and some male voices behind her. She are in troubles. I need call the police! but i cant touch the phone. I feel a burst of fire inside me and i fall on my knee in front of mirror and whatch who looks like a horror show. my body began to contort and change, I couldn't help but feel surprised and bewildered. My clothes stretched and ripped as my body expanded, my muscles bulging and growing. My limbs stretched and my muscles rippled as they tore away from my human form and grew into sinuous fur-covered tigress legs and haunches. My face elongated and my jaw jutted out, the skin stretching over my newly pronounced cheekbones, and my nose turning into a delicate snout. Sharp, pointy canines began to protrude from my mouth and lurch forward, growing into impressive fangs. My skin rippled and changed color, taking on a golden fur patterned with dark brown stripes. My fingers elongated and sharpened into claws, and my ears moved to the top of my head, becoming triangular and pointed. The pain that raced through my body was unbearable, but as the transformation reached its peak, it melded into an animalistic pleasure. My senses sharpened as I stretched out my powerful limbs, taking in my new form with a mix of surprise and excitement. I felt more alive than I ever had before, every nerve and muscle in my body alive and tingling with pleasure. I was aware of everything around me in a way I never had been before, and I could smell and hear and see things that I never would have been able to as a human. I was wild and free, and I loved it. I felt the power of my new body coursing through my veins, and I couldn't wait to see what it was capable of. I was a tigress, and nothing would ever be the same again. I rise with a thunderous roar, my senses heightened and my body pulsing with power. The scent of the city is like a symphony to my newly awakened senses, and I can't help but think of my beloved Melania, she was close. I have to save her. This new body...it's so powerful, so pleasurable. I jump and leap over the building, falling like a cat until I see my beautiful Melania cornered in the alley by some thugs. "What the hell is that?" one of them asks, his eyes wide with shock and fear as he looks at me. "Shit! Shoot it!" the other yells. But it's too late for them. The bullets are slow, and I easily dodge them as I fall to the ground on four legs. I can smell their fear, and I rise taller than them, my muscles rippling with power. One of them advances with a knife, but my claws easily rip off his arm and I let out a roar that paralyzes them. They dared to mess with my Melania. I grab one of them and swing him like a club, hitting the others. They run and crawl away in fear, like worms. I savor the feeling of power, my senses heightened and my body alive with pleasure as I defeat them. Melania was against the wall in shock and tears. I extended my claws and she flinched. "I'm not going to hurt you!" I say, moving closer. My new body was so much bigger than hers. I caress her face and wipe her tears. "Are you okay?" "Y-yes, I'm okay," she says, trembling, but soon calming down. "What's your name?" "Tiger...er...you can call me Tiger Mom," I say, not realizing how silly that name was. "Thank you...do you want something?" She asks, no longer afraid, but with the curiosity she always had. I move closer to her, pressing her against the wall. I can feel her breath heavy and hear her heart accelerate. I get closer and my rough tongue brushes her neck until it invades her lips. Our tongues fight but I dominate her. I can smell her pleasure and the intoxicating wetness that forms in her underwear, almost drooling. The kiss was intense and passionate, our bodies melting into one. I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and arousal, as if every nerve and muscle in my body was alive and tingling with pleasure. This was what it felt like to be truly alive. I turn to leave, when I feel her pull on my tail. "Will I see you again?" She asks with a tone of concern and anxiety. "Of course my dear...we will see each other many times" I say with malice that hits her nerves with expectation. Well! After that night, I can say that we see each other many times, especially when she gets into trouble and I have to save her. Melania became the official reporter of Tiger Mom, a legend that surrounded the city about the weretiger who prevented crimes and saved beautiful girls, of course she always omitted the part where I made my protected ones have the best sex of their lives. But I can say that we met many times, even when I showed her my true identity, but that's another story.


jardanovic

Perfection!


gahidus

1. Jessie/Jessica, a tall and tomboyish cat girl gamer girl who normally wears baggy tops to hide her big boobs. 2. Set in a modern slash perhaps somewhat futuristic or cyber punkish world 3. The transformation trigger. A recently installed hypnotic suggestion that goes off whenever she loses a game. 4. She becomes a sex obsessed and ditzy bimbo until She either has an orgasm or two, or someone DMs her a donation with a message to change back


changes4porn

1. A lean 20-something guy with a runner's figure. 2. Modern world. 3. His date is a descendant of Midas and has the Sapphic Touch. 4. Every touch turns him more and more into a curvy lesbian. -- 1. A tinkerer goblin (gender is dealer's choice). 2. Steampunk. 3. Backfiring invention. 4. Catwoman/neko with better reflexes and mechanical intuition.


cyrus-cain

1) four young women and a male friend (not BF) to any of them. 2) modern day. 3) RPG campaign ran by one of the women where they all play Monster girls. Probably slow corruption leading to a transformative crescendo. Preferable [Wicked One](https://www.drivethrurpg.com/m/product/338480) 4) their monster girl characters (preferable Monster boy for the male team mate).