This choice: A musclebound and fit shark? • Go Back... It all started with a family road trip. You, your older sister, and your parents were traveling back home after visiting family out of state, driving the family station wagon down the highway. Old rock music was blaring over the radio, your sister had her face buried in a book, your parents were busy arguing over the fastest route home, and you were bored out of your mind, your handheld game having died about an hour ago, with no way to revive it just yet.
Suddenly, your attention was grabbed by your mother letting out a startled gasp mid-sentence. Your father didn't seem to pay it much mind at first, and, not seeing or hearing anything else, you were about to put it out of mind at first as well, until your mother let out a sudden moan, shifting in her seat.
Finally noticing that she seemed to be in some sort of distress, looking a little ill, your dad found a spot to pull over and check on her.
And that was when, as all eyes were on her, she began to change. She swelled larger in size, crying out as her clothes and the seat belt became tight on her body. You couldn't see much from behind her, but you could tell she was developing bulging muscles, growing stronger in seconds as her head hit the ceiling of the vehicle. She struggled to get out, getting stuck in the doorframe before forcing herself outside, bending the metal and breaking some of the door's hinges in the process. You all stared at her, helpless as she moaned and writhed, tearing her clothing off as her skin began fusing into scales, as her spine began to extend into a rapidly developing tail, as her face morphed into a terrifying, bestial maw filled with razor sharp teeth. You were all frozen with fear and horror at the sight, until finally, merely ten minutes after your dad pulled over, you were staring at a ten foot tall naked shark woman with tits twice the size of your head and muscles that put even the beefiest guys at your school to shame.
No one said anything, terrified of what the monster that was once your loving mother might do. And then, she turned to look back at her family, blushing modestly, and cleared her throat.
"Honey, I think you should call a tow truck... I don't think we can drive like this..." she said, speaking in what sounded like a slightly deeper version of your mother's voice.
Sometime later, once finally home, you all would learn the news of people across the nation spontaneously becoming larger than average half human, half animal creatures. As shocking as it was, it didn't exactly seem like any sort of danger. Despite her new appearance and the fact she had a lot of difficulty navigating your family home now, you would come to find that nothing had really changed about your mother's personality. She might have been a huge hulking shark now, but she was still your sweet, caring mother. If anything, the change amplified her personality, making her act more motherly, pumping up her doting and sometimes smothering affection to new heights. Oddly, she didn't seem that phased by her change, quickly adapting to it with a smile.
Though, there was one thing that you all would have to get used to, aside from her appearance and sheer size: her libido and sudden freedom from inhibitions. You first realized this when stepping into the kitchen one day, only to freeze upon seeing your mother leaning back against the counter, gripping it with one large clawed, webbed hand while the other was shoved down the front of her oversized yet still too tight yoga pants, rubbing between her legs shamelessly. She immediately noticed you, but didn't stop at all, merely giving you a toothy grin and telling you that she would just be another minute. After that, you often would catch her in the middle of lewd acts around the house, never displaying an ounce of shame for doing them where anyone could see her. Sometimes it even seemed like she wanted to be caught, or like she was even silently inviting others to join her. You noticed on more than one occasion that her eyes would sometimes drift to your crotch, as if checking for the bulge of a barely hidden boner (which you often had around her; it was hard to deny how hot she was, and your brain still had a hard time processing that it was your mother.)
Your sister didn't seem to care too much about it, aside from being incredibly embarrassed, at least more than usual. Meanwhile, your father had a hard time reconciling all these new changes to his wife. She was nearly twice his height and even more than twice his weight. She could do manual labor that he struggled with with ease, emasculating him a bit. And sex... well, you only gathered this from a few bits of context clues, but you could tell their sex life wasn't great, given how easy it would be for her to crush him. And while your mother always seemed cheerful, you could tell there was something making her sad; the stress this put on her relationship, the looks she got from the neighbors, the difficulty in moving around too small environments without breaking things, the costs of replacing or repairing the things she did inevitably break... She just wasn't built for normal human life anymore. However, she had no interest in taking the potential cure that MorphCo (as it would later be known) would soon advertise, finding that she loved the way her new body made her feel more than anything.
So, when she heard about MorphCo allowing there to be more like her in the world, and the formation of Morph City shortly after, she was ecstatic. The entire family would soon come to understand that moving to Morph City was her dream... though it was a difficult one at that. The family would need to move from a home built too small for her into one built too big for everyone else. They would need to move to a place populated with more Morphs than humans. They would need to uproot their entire lives, just to make her happy.
You could tell your father was heavily torn on it, while your sister was very against it. You yourself? You wanted your mother to be happy. You wanted to support her. So... you decided that, if she ever were to move, you would go with her, to make sure at least one family member did.
Finally, after about three years of hoping for a chance, your mother broke the news. She had gotten a job in Morph City, as well as a home in the suburbs. It would be enough for everyone to move with her, and she would be happy to bring anyone who wanted to join her in this new chapter of her life. But she also understood if this was too much. Still, even if she had to do this alone, she sadly said that she would; she needed this change, more than anything.
You came right out and said you'd go with her, stick by her side. Tearfully, she lifted you up like you were a ragdoll and hugged you tightly, but not enough to hurt; she knew her strength well at this point, and you were used to this sort of treatment.
Setting you down, you both looked to your father and sister, waiting to hear their answers...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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