Happy October, everybody! Seeing as how I've been in something of a creative slump lately, I decided to share something that I've had saved for a long time now that happens to fit the season very well. I've been sort of hesitant to post it anywhere since I'm not sure if I'm ever going to add any more to it or not. I might continue it if I have it in me, but if I don't, I hope you all enjoy this little treat anyway.
It all started one morning in a coffee shop.
I was just sitting next to the window enjoying my usual breakfast, a hot mocha latte and a warm, gooey cinnamon roll, and web-surfing on my phone, when I heard the door open. That was when I saw her. She had shining light brown skin, silky black hair tied up in a long ponytail, cheeks covered in cute little freckles and, I couldn't help but notice, a wicked hourglass figure.
Her breasts were as big and round as honeydew melons and her hips were as wide as a cargo ship. I probably shouldn't have stared at her so much, but the white crop top she was wearing under her purple hoodie made it kind of hard not to notice.
She must've sensed me staring at her because she turned to face me. I was so nervous that I quickly looked back at my phone to avoid eye contact, hoping that she wouldn't see me blushing. But then I heard her footsteps coming towards me. And then they stopped. "Hi," she said, enticing me to look up and see her standing over me with a grin on her face and hands in her pockets. "You mind if I join you?" she asked.
Surprised as I was, I sure wasn't about to turn away a hot girl like her who had clearly taken an interest in me for some reason. "No. Not at all. Go right ahead," I said. She sat down in the chair across from me, already turning my average, mundane morning into an extra special one.
"My name's Ronnie Anne," she introduced herself to me.
"I'm Lincoln," I replied. "It's very nice to meet you."
"Likewise."
Ronnie Anne and I started talking and before we knew it, thirty minutes had passed. As much as I really wanted to stay and keep talking to her, I had to get going or I'd be late for work. I asked if I could see her again sometime and, much to my joy, she said yes. We exchanged numbers and agreed to meet up again the next day. As I walked out the door and drove away, I could hardly believe my luck. I had just met a really cool girl and if I played my cards right, this could be the start of a beautiful new relationship.
Over the next week, Ronnie Anne and I continued to hang out together every day. I ended up learning a lot about her, like the fact that she's an awesome skateboarder and a fearsome Lucha Libre fighter. She was easily the toughest girl I had ever met next to my older sister Lynn. Which was why I was a little surprised to learn that she was also a fan of the K-pop group 12 is Midnight.
I really enjoyed hanging out with Ronnie Anne and really wished we could spend more time together than just a half-hour or so in the morning before work. When I asked her if we could see each other at night, she told me that was when she was busy. She and her friends all lived together in the same house and, according to her, evenings were reserved specifically for them hanging out together. She wouldn't tell me exactly what they all did together that was so private, but it wasn't really my business, so I didn't pry. We still texted each other, but it wasn't really the same.
However, when we met on the seventh day, she told me she was ready to introduce me to her friends and told me to meet her at her house at 8pm that night. I was surprised, but happy that Ronnie Anne felt comfortable enough to let me meet her friends. This was exciting.
It was almost sundown that night as I followed the address Ronnie Anne had given me, but when I got there, I wasn't sure I had the right place. The house was right on the edge of the forest and, according to town rumors, there had been sightings of some very strange creatures nearby. Now, I had always been a firm believer in the supernatural, but if this was really where Ronnie Anne and her friends lived, then those rumors couldn't have been true, so I got out of my car, walked up to the front door and rang the doorbell. Soon enough, Ronnie Anne opened the door.
"Hey, Lincoln," she greeted me with a smile. "Glad you could make it."
"Are you kidding? I wouldn't miss this for all the Ace Savvy autographs in the world," I said back to her. She gave me a hug, which I gladly returned, and lead me inside.
The house was very interesting. Carpeted floors, nice paint job, but what stood out the most was the décor. The pictures and knick-knacks spread out around the place depicted some rather dark and somewhat monstrous imagery. Not something I would've expected from a girl like Ronnie Anne, but I had to admit, it did give the house a very… unique feel.
"Hey, guys! He's here!" Ronnie Anne called out. And at that moment, it practically started raining women. Three girls came into the foyer from all different sides.
The first girl came from the dining room on the left. She looked to be of some sort of Asian descent. She was tall with long, straight black hair and freckles on her cheeks. She wore a white and red jacket over a light blue crop top with a white star on it, along with a black pencil skirt, green sneakers and red hair clips.
The next girl came down the stars in front of me. She was white with brown hair tied up in a ponytail and freckles on way more than just her face. What caught my eye the most about her was that she was wearing a red and green shirt with an Ace Savvy logo on it, showing that she was clearly a woman of refined tastes. She also had a yellow skirt and red socks that went perfectly with her shirt. I made a mental note to have a more personal talk with this girl later on.
The last woman emerged from the living room on the right. She seemed to be slightly older than the rest of us, but in a good way. She looked Hispanic just like Ronnie Anne with the same light brown skin and long silky black ponytailed hair, but unlike Ronnie Anne, she obviously put a lot more emphasis on her appearance. Her face was covered in make-up and she wore a really fancy outfit consisting of a sleek light blue dress, white shoes and lots of jewelry.
One thing that I noticed that all of the girls had in common was that they were all very attractive in their own ways and that they were all super busty, just like Ronnie Anne was.
"Lincoln, these are my friends Stella and Renee and my cousin Carlota," Ronnie Anne said, introducing me to her friends. "Guys, this is Lincoln."
"Nice to meet you all," I said to them.
"Nice to meet you, too, Lincoln," Stella replied. "Ronnie Anne's told us all about you."
"And she was right. You are super cute," Renee said, looking at me with somewhat flirty eyes.
"Oh. Well, uh, thank you," I said, surprised and a little flustered by that unexpected compliment, but flattered, nonetheless.
"You got here just in time, Lincoln," said Carlota. "We have something very important we need to show you. If you'll just follow us to the backyard."
"Wait, what?" I said, confused. I looked to Ronnie Anne in the hopes that she could explain. "What's going on?"
"Don't worry. It's perfectly safe," she said calmly. "Just don't freak out and you'll be fine."
Just the fact that she told me not to freak out made me worry that there might actually be a reason to freak out. Still, I trusted Ronnie Anne and followed her and her friends out to the backyard like they asked.
When we got outside, the sun was just about to go down, which meant it would be dark any moment now. I had no idea what these girls wanted to show me and I was pretty dang nervous right now, but I figured that if I just stuck close to Ronnie Anne, I'd be fine. The girls all just stood there, grinning at me, as if they were expecting something to happen, but I was completely lost.
"Okay. You've dragged me out here. Now what?" I asked.
"Now, this." All of a sudden, Stella spread her arms out and, out of nowhere, her whole body became engulfed in flames. I was so shocked that I practically screamed, but then, just as quickly as the flames had appeared, they vanished, and when they did, Stella looked totally different.
Her clothes were gone and her arms, legs, and most of her body were suddenly covered in thick, shimmering green scales. Only a small portion of her body, namely her face and a long section of skin running down her front all the way to her belly button, remained the same. She also suddenly had little horns on her head, fangs sticking out of her mouth, large, leathery wings on her back and a long, scaly tail.
I was at a complete loss for words, but then, something started happening to Carlota. She stood on the edge of a nearby pond as her body began to glow with a light that looked almost like water. When the light cleared, Carlota's legs had been replaced with a large, fish-like tail. Her clothes had disappeared and she was now only wearing a bra made of seashells along with various other marine-based accessories.
Just when I thought things couldn't get any weirder, now it was Renee's turn to transform. She glowed bright yellow and, right before my eyes, she began to grow… and grow… and grow! Renee continued to grow taller and larger until she was taller than the trees. Plus, when the light went away, instead of her Ace Savvy shirt, she was now dressed in a brown tiger-striped two-piece outfit that made her look like some sort of wild Tarzan-like woman.
"Ronnie Anne! Something very weird is happening here! I think we should…" I started to say, but when I turned back to her, the sun had gone down and the moon was out. And it was full and very bright.
Ronnie Anne looked at me with bright yellow eyes and slit pupils. I could hear her growling as dark brown hair began sprouting all over her body. Her ears became more canine, her teeth sharpened into fangs, her nose turned black and her fingernails turned into claws.
I was frozen with fear as Ronnie Anne stared at me with a horrifying fanged smile and growled hungrily, before turning upward and letting out a loud, bloodcurdling howl to the full moon.
'This can't be real,' I thought. 'This has to be some sort of elaborate prank.'
"Lincoln, you fool!" Ronnie Anne growled. "You've fallen right into our trap. And now, we're gonna FEAST ON YOUR FLESH!"
All I could do was scream like a terrified little girl, fearing that this was the end of the line for me. I was about to be eaten alive by my own girlfriend like some sort of praying mantis.
But then, she started laughing. In her usual normal voice, no less. "Settle down, Lincoln. I'm just messing with you," she said.
"You… You are?" I asked, daring to look back at her. "So, you're not really a werewolf?"
"Oh no. I'm totally a werewolf," she replied. "But just because I transform, doesn't mean I lose control of myself like some feral animal."
"Wait, so… this is all real? I'm not dreaming or anything?"
"Nope. You're wide awake," said Stella, sneaking up next to me from behind. This caused me to jump back in surprise. "Whoops. Sorry. I didn't mean to startle you. Anyway, as you can see, I am a dragon, Ronnie Anne's a werewolf, Carlota's a mermaid and Renee is a giantess. Welcome to our monster girl club!"
"Um… monster girl club?" I asked, still struggling to process the reality of all this.
"That's right, Lincoln," Ronnie Anne confirmed. "Let me explain. You see, when girls like us from different supernatural backgrounds form a tight friendship bond, we form what's known as a club."
"It's just like any other friend group," Renee jumped in, bending down to speak to us more closely, "except we all live together in the same place."
"But, sooner or later, every monster girl club has to find one human man to share between the bunch of them and act as their collective boyfriend," Carlota explained further.
"And that's where you come in, Linc," Ronnie Anne concluded as she slapped my back hard.
"Wait! Did you say, 'collective boyfriend?!'" I asked in astonishment.
"Yep. Doesn't that sound great?" Stella asked me excitedly.
"No! I-I mean… I mean yes… No, I mean, you all seem really nice and I think you're all very… attractive and all, but… this just seems like way more than I bargained for."
"Oh, come on, Lincoln. Please?" Renee begged, looking down at me with her gigantic, pleading, puppy dog eyes.
However, as I was staring up into those enormous eyes of hers, my own eyes soon drifted towards something else that was quite gigantic. Namely, Renee's colossal, cavernous cleavage. Thanks to my desperate sex hormones, I just couldn't help but be drawn to those two enormous, round, beautiful bosoms of hers. Unfortunately, my involuntary male gaze didn't go unnoticed as Ronnie Anne soon called me out on it.
"What's the matter, dude? You seein' something you like over there?" she asked me in a teasing tone.
"WHAT?! NO! NO! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to stare at your chest! Please forgive me!" I frantically tried to apologize for fear that this giant girl might try to squish or eat me for ogling her like that.
Instead, all four girls burst out laughing. "Aw! He's embarrassed," Carlota pointed out.
"Sign of a true gentleman," said Renee.
"See? I told you guys he was perfect," Ronnie Anne bragged. "Way better than the last guy you brought over, eh, Stella?"
"Oh, let it go. He wasn't that bad," Stella defended annoyedly.
"Don't listen to her. The guy was a total creep," Ronnie Anne told me.
"Oh. I'm sorry to hear that," I said.
"Don't worry. He was still pretty delicious."
"What?!"
"HA! I'm kidding!"
"Knock it off, Ronnie Anne. You're gonna scare him away," Carlota scolded her.
"So, Lincoln, what do you say?" Stella asked me again as all the girls looked at me with hopeful expressions.
I was so conflicted. My common sense was telling me to say no, but looking around at all of their expectant, hope-filled faces, something else inside me was telling me the opposite. Call it male ego or perverted desperation or just my inability to refuse women, but whatever it was, it soon managed to gain complete control over me and my words.
"Um, well… if this is really that important to all of you, then… sure. I'd be honored to date all of you," I finally agreed, but still with some hesitation. Although, as they all cheered and wrapped me up in a big group hug, complete with the giant Renee scooping us all up off the ground, I knew it was too late to take it back now.
Even so, I'd be lying if I didn't admit that being hugged by four uniquely beautiful women at once did feel pretty great. It made me start to think that this wouldn't be so bad after all. But then, I heard Stella start to sniff for some reason.
"Uh oh. Look out, guys," she cautioned, squinting her face and holding a finger under her nose. "I have to… have to… HACHOO!"
Stella sneezed and let out a burst of fire that caused Renee to release her grip on everyone, including me. I fell towards the ground screaming, but luckily, Renee caught me in her hand right before I landed.
"Ugh. Sorry, Lincoln," Stella apologized while her flapping wings held her in the air. "Sometimes, Ronnie Anne's fur makes me a little sneezy."
"Right. And because you're a dragon, you sneeze fire," I realized somewhat obviously as Renee set me gently back on the ground.
And that's how I went from being single one day to barely having a girlfriend for a week to suddenly having four monster girlfriends overnight. It may have been very unconventional, but I had already felt a connection with Ronnie Anne and the others all seemed very nice, so I was sure I could find some way to connect with each of them as well. This would be quite the adventure, but seeing as it was obviously really important to all of them, I felt like I was up for it.