Sometime after her 18th birthday, near Halloween, Futaba Sakura had been having some strange dreams. Said dreams involved a mask that was destined to take control of her body and turn her into a monster.
Ordinarily, that would strike fear into the very soul of the individual having aforementioned dreams, but this was Futaba, and Futaba was... Futaba. The point was that she was surprisingly very excited about her foreshadowed transformation. Because of that, she was determined to find this mask before it found her. Yikes. Any other organism would label a dream with a supernatural mask capable of possessing victims as a nightmare instead.
Futaba searched far and wide for the mask, searching in places like Café Leblanc and Shujin Academy. Her friends, Joker, Morgana, Ryuji Sakamoto, Ann Takamaki, Yusuke Kitagawa, Makoto Niijima, and Haru Okumura were all confused by Futaba's fixation. Well, not that confused, they were used to her weird antics.
Eventually, the search led her to an abandoned mask store down in the boondocks. After breaking- no, scratch that... sneaking in through a CONVENIENTLY wrenched open back door, the hikikomori hacker started rummaging through the boxes and cabinets in a desperate bid to find the key to her doom, or rather, success- wait... wait wait wait WAIT!
Before long, Futaba found a locked black box. After breaking the lock with a monkey wrench, Futaba eagerly opened the box to her new life, her destiny, her- oh wait, it turned out to be nothing but some plastic pumpkin masks, making her sigh, "No. All that trekking for nothing..."
Slumping down in disappointment, Futaba turned to leave... only to find the mask of her dreams floating in midair sinisterly in front of her. Futaba breathed in awe, "You found me..."
The mask hissed out an eerie, "Yeeeeeeessssssssss."
"...And now you'll take my body, right?"
As she asked, Futaba had a little coo while looking at the floating mask with literal hearts in her eyes. The mask cackled, "Yeeeeeeeesssssss."
Anticipating what was to happen right now, Futaba smiled and surrendered to the mask, "Okay. I'm ready."
"Then before I begin, perform a dance for my amusement."
"What kind of dance?"
"I prefer one where you strip down to the very bottom, one where you don't stop until you're... completely naked. Then after a little oral sex, we can get the possession underway."
"Very well. If that's the condition I must fulfill to be taken by you, so be it."
With that Futaba started to belly dance, gyrating her hips and dancing along to a tune in her head. She kicked off her sneakers and shimmied out of her pants. She tossed her shirt into the corner and unclasped her bra and finally wiggling out of her panties.
Now fully naked, Futaba turned her back to the mask and began twerking her butt cheeks while throwing a sexy smirk over her shoulders. The mask laughed greasily and hovered down towards the hacker's tight rear end before sticking its forked tongue into her vagina lips, right below her delectable ass.
Futaba moaned like a bitch in heat as its tongue stimulated her vulva, snaking around her hot and wet insides, looking for her Gräfenberg spot. It didn't take long for the mask to find it. Once it did, it did not hesitate to let the points of its forked tongue begin an all-out oral assault on her g-spot, poking it like poking a stick at a grizzly bear. Turned on so much, Futaba couldn't help shaking her legs and making her whole nude body tremble. She shivered like she was in cold weather, and since she was in the nude, the lack of coverage made her feel a little chilly.
Given how aggressive the mask was on a naked Futaba's pussy, it didn't take long for the redhead to eventually let out an orgasm that made her collapse to the ground and soak the mask in her juices, getting it all speckled with her cum. Since Futaba fell forward, she was lying on her stomach, making it a little hard to see her face. Therefore, the mask had to roll her over with its telekinetic abilities. After shaking off all the sex fluids, the mask hovered above the hacker's head before dropping down onto it, sucking up the hacker's hair and glasses along with it.
Futaba started changing, and the transformation sequence went like this: Her skin turned green and got all wrinkly with alligator scales growing all over her bod. Then her fingernails drastically increased in length with the ends of those nails being spiky like a T-rex's claws. Something similar happened to her teeth as those pearly whites became sharp fangs. Plus, her eyes became a gross yellow with the pupils shaped like upright ovals, making them look like dragon eyes. Also, she got a little shorter as the sequence ended with two long horns growing out of her head, and they looked like bull horns. Nothing else happened for a while, indicating that her transformation was officially complete.
Getting back up, Monster Futaba let out a fearsome screech, which transformed into a burp... which spewed out human Futaba's glasses and orange hair. Licking her lips, Monster Futaba stepped onto her glasses and crushed them, making her way to the door with a sway in her wrinkly green hips.
Sojiro Sakura finally got home after a long day of work and called out, "I'm home!"
No response was heard, making Sojiro call again, "Futaba, it's me, Sojiro. Are you-"
However, Sojiro was interrupted from hearing creaking on the stairs. Going to check it out, Sojiro froze as he saw the shadow of what looked like a short monstrosity walking down the stairs before stopping near the bottom. He went to the stairs as the monster looked up at him, and giving him an eerie grin before shouting, "Boo!"
That made Sojiro scream as he fell backwards on the floor and backed away a little. He saw Monster Futaba reach the bottom of the stairs and she hissed, "Happy Halloween..."
THE END
