So, this TECHNICALLY isn't a FMG or transformation story; sorry to dissapoint :p XD If you want a new story i did about growth and whatnot, click on over to the Bruno story I just uploaded.
Anyways, this is more of a prequel. I had wanted to commission a story from a writer about a cursed object causing a guy to end up in a femdom situation with kaiju, but I walways figured the details for the setup of the story were alot to send to a writer; so I figured "Hey, why not write the first prologue/setup yourself?" and so I did.

Don't expect to see this one finished by me in the future, I'm just posting this here in case i can find a good writer who'd be willing to be commissioned to finish the second half of this one. Either way, just posting it here so I'll have it in the future.
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Luke looked outside his window. It was a summer's day with every reason in the world of him to be happy. the weather was beautiful, without a cloud in they sky. He had graduated from his highschool several months ago and had a great college waiting for him, completely paid for with an academic scholarship; and to top it all off, tonight was the first night of Zilla-con, a monster movie convention he was planning on going to with a couple of his best friends! So of course there had to be something in front of him making sure it was as crappy as it could possibly be, the world being what it was.
The 18 year old sighed and got out of his car, a used van he'd gotten for cheap, and looked at the task in front of him: His old aunt's decrepit house loomed in front of him, like something out of a horror movie; the shattered glass in one of its windows almost seemed to scream "hey kid, want to get murdered by a serial killer?" to him. Groaning he shook his head in annoyance. Aunt Selene had always been the family nutter, always obsessed with the supernatural and crazy ideas about "magic" and whatnot, making holidays with her in attendance an ordeal--his family had almost been RELIEVED when she'd passed away. Almost was the key word in his case-- she'd left the house and all inside of it to his mother, and it had fallen to him to clean it out of any "valuables" (like she'd have anything like that in a dump like this) before they handed it over to the realtors to deal with. Like they'd get anything for it. Sighing once again to himself, he rubbed a hand on the back of his head, through his short brown hair, and adjusted his glassed-- sorting everything out was going to be a long job and he didn't want to be late for meeting his friends for the con later.
Entering the house with a creek Luke surveyed the decrepit building. Most of the chairs and tables were in an almost moldered state-- he quickly decided most everything as far as furniture went could be ignored and left be. The only stuff he could think of that could be of any value would be in Selene's.... collection.
Selene, being an avid fan of magic and the supernatural had over the years collected a wide variety of supposedly magical (or, more often, "cursed" as she put it) objects, which she'd costantly regale Luke tales of which at the holidays to his displeasure. Magic was a load of crap as far as he was concerned, and no backstory or tale of how "legit" the guy she got the stuff from was going to change that in his mind. That being said, some of it might sell to an antiques store, so he figured he'd better sort through things. Grabbing a pair of boxes, he labled them "trash" and "Sell" and quicly got to work sorting. Luckily for him, selene had left a journal detailing most of her collection in the will so he didn't have to just eyeball it all.
"Glass eye of a ghost pirate... trash. Splinter from the true cross. Trash. Gold wedding ring haunted by its murdered bride... sell. Monkey's paw, DEFINITELY sell" he said to himself as he checked off the list before stopping suddenly at an object infront of him-- a gold coin, small and smooth around the edges, the kind of smoothing that came from time and wear and tear. This definitely looked like it might be worth something compared to the rest; cocking his head he flipped through Aunt Selene's journal and looked at the entry for it.
"Coin of cursed luck" the journal read as he flipped to its page, "Anything bought with this will be brought to the purchaser in such an amount as to be a curse. Seeds purchased with this coin will grow wildly beyond control, alcohol willinebriate you to the point of perpetual drunkeness, and services bought with this coin will bring about workers who will never leave no matter how much you plead". Luke snorted derisively; Yup, THAT sounded likely. But the coin itself was undoubtedly worth something, that was for sure.
"BOO!" Shouted a voice from behind luke, and he jumped with a fright, clutching his chest in shock. Laughter rang out through the run down house as he found himself staring at a blond haired girl in a green shirt. "Jeeze, you should have seen yourself! I can't believe you're that big of a scaredy cat!" choked out the girl from between gasps of laughter.
"Damnit Sam, you didn't scare me you just... startled me is all!" stammered Luke sheepishly, catching his breath from his fright and trying to weakly explain his jump. It was his old childhood friend, Samantha; The two of them had grown up together as neighbors, and they'd been fast friends most of their life. She was, in fact, one of the people she was going to the con with later.
"I figured you'd be expecting me anyways" she said with a shrug, "you'd sent out a text yesterday asking for help cleaning this place out, and here I am.". She blinked for a second and then eyed the coin in his hand "What's that you got there anyways Luke? Robbing from the dead are we?" she said with a catlike smile.
"No-no!" he stammered, quickly putting the coin in his pocket, "its nothing at all, just an old junk coin. I just figured I'd grab it for a collection of mine instead of junking it is all" he lied. Sam let out a laugh to let him know she didn't believe him, but then moved on to some of the stuff he was sorting through.
"Well, whatever. that's none of my business. Lets just get to work on this so we can head out early to the con!".
The two of them worked fast; He hated to admit it, but without her help, he probably wouldn't have been done in time. Sighing with relief, Luke boxed up the junk and placed it on the curb, and then put the items of value on the dining room table-- he figured his relatives could pick that stuff up themselves later, for all the help they'd been, and shook his head. His family had never been the most helpful in life, and that was one reason he was looking forward to getting out of this town to college. He almost wanted to leave his family behind forward and start a new without them. Dusting his hands off, he looked around for Sam.
"Sam? hey sam, where are you?" he asked quizzically and then looked at his watch; it was 4 and the con events were set to start at 6. Still alot of time, but he didn't like to chance things. A sudden beeping came from outside the house and he went to the window to peer at what it could be-- a couple of girls in costumes were sitting outside.
"RAWR!" a voice came from behind him a pair of claw like fingernails touched his shoulder; Swirling around again in fright, he turned to find Sam laughing at him again.
"Jesus! Stop doing that!" yelped, tears at the sides of his eyes; Sam for her part ignored him and kept laughing uncontrollably. The shock worn off, Luke cocked his head at Sam for a moment, just now realizing she was wearing a costume of some kind. A kind of black and green cloak was on her back, with a set of spikes running down then, ending in a fake dragonish tail of some sort. her fingers were bedecked out in a set of absurdly large black fake nails.
"Umm... what the hell are you wearing?" luke said quizzically, all his fear and shock completely replaced by pure puzzlement.
"Well duh! We're going to Zilla-con after all, Everybody wear's a costume to a con after all!" Sam said enthusiastically. Luke cocked his eye doubtfully.
"I don't think "Everyone" will. Besides, most people will be wearing costumes of monsters FROM the movies if anything" he said with half a sigh. "Yeah, well, I always follow the motto of "have fun first" for all events anyways" sam said with a smirk. "besides, its TECHNICALLY from a monster movie. I'm liz from rampage. She was a girl with blond hair in the game after all, so I figure, put on a zilla tail and claw nails and I'm good."
As if angry at Luke for forgetting about the car horn outside, a sudden crack came from the house's door as the girls he'd seen before threw it open and entered. "Hey Sam, we're hear!" called out a perky voice as a girl with jetblack hair and red haired girl entered. Sam had asked Luke about bringing a couple of her friends he hadn't met and he had said sure-- the more the merrier was always his motto. But he had to cock his eye at the two before him right now. If Sam was at least wearing something decently on the page for the event, these two weren't even near the same book. The red haired girl was wearing a pair of cat ears, complete with a cat tail, with a small circlet with a pair of black bull like horns attached and some paper mache spike glued to the tail. The other girl had a more monstrous costume that nevertheless made up for it in outlandishness- a set of fake horns adorned her head, a single unicorn like horn at the center and then a set of outlying ones encircling her head almost like a crown. a pair of plastic sword like blades were glued to a pair of forearm coverings on her, and she was bedecked in brown facepaint; most extreme of all, a second set of plastic dinosaur like "legs", suspended on a pair of skateboards, was attached to her at the waist with rope, apparently as a taur half of some kind to be pulled around by her. Luke looked from sam to the girls and then back to sam again before opening his mouth.
"Sam." he said calmly, almost beyond shock at this point. "Explain."
Taking a deep breath, Sam simply punched him (Hard) in the shoulder before opening her mouth. "You're being VERY rude Luke." she said, eyeing him as he gripped his arm in pain. "These are the two friends of mine that I told you about; Lena and Katt. Remember I told you I had some friends I went to the video game convention with last year?" Luke nodded weakly as he rubbed feeling back into his should. "Lena here is just wearing her ultralisk cosplay from that event, and Katt here's got her Mithra character cosplay. I had her put a few "monster" details on it with the horn since i knew you were such a stickler for that kind of stuff"
Luke opened his mouth to respond before closing it again and running his tongue around his mouth trying to figure out a response to convey his view of the situation without being pummeled-- he'd learned not to get on Sam's bad side early on in their friendship, when she beat up the bullies who used to steal his godzilla comics-- something which she never let him forget. "Well... you know... they could have just, NOT, worn a costume, y'know? You can go to the con without one" he said weakly. Sam's eye's flashed with anger, before suddenly widening with surprise.
"Oh wait, you mean you DON'T have a costume?!" she said with glee at him-- Luke didn't like the look in her eyes.
"Well... No... I mean" he began to say weakly before stopping-- he didn't think he was liking where this was going.
"well what are you waiting for! we have to get you one for the event!" Sam said, grabbing his arm and practically wrenching him out the door. Katt and Lena looked at each other and shrugged before following, lena struggling to get her costume's "Butt" out the door.
"Goddamnit... I KNEW i should have known Sam was BSing us on the costume crap..." she said angrily, punching the door. "This thing is going to be a pain to drag around all night."
"Well look at it this way-- if anyboyd says your butt looks big, you can just say its the costume and not the fact that you're a fatty!" said katt bubblingly before lauging and running toward's the waiting cars; Lena jumped forward ready to pummel her only to find her costume's rear caught in the door, her arms outstretched futilely towards her quarry-- Katt merely laughed and stuck out her tongue.
A half hour later, the group pulled up to a costume store in Luke's van-- while he'd wanted to go in seperate cars, they took a group vote about it being easier to just go in one and... he'd lost. Katt got out of the car, nursing the side of her face and pouting. Lena got out a second later, a look of satisfaction on her face from the pummeling she'd given lena once she'd gotten unstuck at the house. And Sam followed behind them with the exasperated look of a babysitter, smacking the back of Lena's head in an admonishing manner.
"come on you two, how about a little better behavior now" Sam said sighing. "This is a really bad first impression on Luke, and he's providing transport after all. lena smirked and turned towards Sam.
"what, are we embarrassing you in front of your boyfriend?" she said mockingly. Sam's face blazed bright red and she took a step back before angrily taking a step forward again.
"N-no! Its just rude to be being a couple of idiots with a person you've just met" she said in a flustered manner. Lena smiled and stepped towards Luke, who was himself starting to get a bit red from the situation.
"Well, heh, if he is up for grabs..." she said, sidling up almost touching him. "How about you guy, you got a girlfriend? I'm free" she said with a wink as she leaned on him. Luke stumbled backwards, his face very MUCH bright red at this point, attempting to stammer out a response-- he was luckily saved from this by Sam angrily smacking lena (again) in the back of the head.
"Stop fooling around, I'm sure Luke's got a girlfriend, like weren't you telling me about someone the other day luke?" she said hurridly. Luke simply nodded, happy to have an out. Katt let out a laugh from the side.
"Well, I'm sure he does. But he IS kind of cute you know?" She said in her perky upbeat manner; A flash of anger from Sam's eyes quickly made her think twice of continuing the teasing. "Umm, what i mean to say is, I'm sure he'll look great in costume once we find one for him, right!"
And with that, the group got to looking around the store-- unfortunately, what WAS there was extremely slim pickings. It was still summer so it wasn't exactly well stocked, and what HAD been there had been picked over already by con goers trying to make their own costumes for Zilla-con. What they DID find was a mothra costume. Which Luke soon found himself being forced to both pay for and don.
Looking at himself in a mirror Luke sighed a dejected sigh-- at this point, he almost didn't care anymore. He'd spend the first part of the day doing unpaid labor and the second half being abused and humiliated by a trio of girls, and now... he was dressed up as a girl. A fuzzy pair of wings adorned his back, and a set of equally fluffy antennae was attached to his head iwth a band, his body wearing a yellow suit that was pretty obviously made for one of the opposite gender.
"yup." he said nodding his head as he looked at himself in the mirror, "I'm in hell.". The sound of mirthful laughter came from behind him, the three of them obviously having the time of their lives. Snorting as she tried to control herself, Sam put a hand on his shoulder.
"Its*HAH*not*SNORT*that*SNORTGIGGLE*that bad, really!" she lied, trying to hold back her laughter.
"I'm dressed up as a girl Sam." Luke said sighing angrily. "A fuzzy, winged girl. Mothra is kind of the "Queen of the monsters" you know.
Sam rolled her eyes and tried to think up an argument between laughter; she really couldn't refute what he was saying, but at this point the joke was too good for her to let go.
"I mean, come on now Luke! there's gotta have been a boy mothra! All them mothra eggs and all that, you know! mothra Leo and all that, you know your monster movie lore!" slapping Luke on the back, Sam got a wicked grin on her face. "Alright, you're worried people will think you're the GIRL mothra. We'll fix that!"
Grabbing a pool noodle off the shelf and a pair of balloons, Sam quickly got to work taping an improvised addition to the suit to the bewilderment of Luke, before his eyes widened in even more humiliation-- A pair of balloons attached to the noodle were taped directly to his groin, giving him the appearance of an oversized gag dick and balls suited for something 5 times his size
"There we go! Introducing... DICKTHRA!" she said with a flourish of her hands, as if introducing the newest car model. His face bright red with humiliation, Luke tore off the new "addition to his suit", Katt and Lena's laughter burning his ears in the background.
"Nope, no, I think I'm fine with it as it is!" he said hurridly. "lets... lets just get to the con." he said dejectedly. At this point he was almost dreading what was to come more than he was anticipating it. What else could be worse. "At least this thing has pockets... that's someting." He mumbled, slipping his wallet and money into the side of the costume.
"Hey, look over there!" cheered katt, grabbing his and Lena's arm as she yanked them in another direction; a sound almost like a growling pit bull came from Lena, causing Luke to dread even more intergroup violence to come.
"What, in the name of God's name, is it this time" Lena said irritably. Katt pointed off towards a well a few feet to the side of the costume shop.
"Wishing well!" katt said clapping her hands excitedly. "You know how it goes, throw in a coin, make a wish, all your dreams come true! WISH WISH WISH WISH WISH!" she began to chant, circling Lena excitedly. An annoyed, half hearted swing from Lena's fist made her back away and cease her song.
"Yeah, well girls, I don't think wishes are in the cards for any of us tonight" said Sam. "you got any pockets for money in your costumes? Didn't think so." The other two gave a dejected look to each other, Katt almost looking like she was about to cry. "Hey wait!" Sam said suddenly, slapping her fist into her hand; Luke didn't like the look of her expression. "What about you Luke, you still got that coin from earlier?" Luke took a couple steps backward uneasily, gripping the side of his costume. Yup. It was still there. "You DID say it was worthless, remember?" said Sam, cocking her head at him.
Luke barely had time to register the tone in Sam's voice before he found his arm gripped by Katt, the girl looking up into his eyes with the look of a puppey, eye's watering.
"You have a coin? Please, do a wish for us! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!...." She began in a long childlike onslaught of pleading. Lena sighed and shook her head in annoyance at the outburst, ready to break herself if it kept up.
"Fine! fine, its okay, I'll do it!" Luke said placatingly, pulling the coin out of his pocket. Katt let out a childish "YAY!" of happiness, causing Luke to sigh himself at the situation resolving. "But... um, what should I wish for?" he said quizzically, rubbing the size of his head with the coin.
"Just wish for us all to have a great time!" laughed Sam. "God you're such an idiot at times you know? Hah. just throw it in and think "I wish that we'd have the best Kaiju experience ever, for tonight, and maybe forever. One that would keep getting bigger and better". Luke shrugged and did as she said, thinking the exact words as he did so. Katt let out an "EEP!" of happiness as he did so, grabbing his right arm a huge smile on her face.
"OH THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU...!" She said jumping into him with a hug; her breasts smashed directly into his face as she did so, a mash of titflesh bouncing him backwards from her leap-- Katt, for her part, didn't seem to notice or realize the marshmellow hello she'd given him, simply twirling around in celebration like a child on her birthday before heading back towards the van. Lena smiled approvingly at luke and walked up to him and he hurridly readjusted his glasses back on his face, desperately hoping it wasn't as bright red as he thought it was (it was).
"You know dude... that was pretty nice of you." She smiled warmly at him and gave him a wink; "I wasn't kidding earlier when I said you were cute. Maybe if you and whatever "girlfriend" of yours you have don't work out, you can give me a call sometime, eh?" A sudden smack to the back of the head by Sam soon followed as she yanked Lena away.
"Oh my God lena, stop teasing him!" Sam said angrily, veritably tossing Lena towards the van. "now get your fat second butt back in the car and lets get going!" Sam clapped her hands and let out a whoop of happiness. "Zilla-con here we come!"
Luke smiled to himself for a second and shrugged; maybe things WEREN'T going as badly as he thought-- having fun was the main part of a con after all, and he was starting to enjoy his time with the group, as knucklehead as they were. Well, it was time to head to the con! Kaiju convention goodness, ready to go!
As the group pulled away in the van, the well behind them dissapeared, vanishing into the night as if made of ether-- little did Luke realize it, but everything he'd ever wanted was about to come true... in a truly MONSTROUS way.