While celebrating after slaying his 10,000th goblin, warrior Valon recalls an old regional legend. "The one who slays 10,000 goblins must hep them replenish their numbers". Surely, that must be a load of nonsense... Right? (MTF goblin girl caption, height loss, mental conditioning, etc)


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Story Text:


Valon grinned as his blade clearly sliced the head off a goblin, marking his 10,000th slain.  The warrior had made it his life goal to slay as many of the vicious brutes as possible.

After returning to the city with his party, he drank with his friends and returned to his room buzzed and happy.  Despite his excitement, a certain legend he heard of kept creeping into his head.  Any who slays 10,000 goblins within this specific region is destined to help replenish the goblin forces he or she diminished. "Good luck with that," he snorted before rolling over to sleep.

The next day, Valon was on his way to a shady part of town that was devoid of large numbers of people and prying eyes; he enjoyed these slums for the various poisons and illicit substances he could purchase.

"Ugh..."  He broke into a profuse sweat and wiped his brow, his skin crawling while his insides churned.  While strage sensations overwhelmed him, he unconsciously changed course, turning down an even more dimly lit street at the heed of a voice calling in the back of his head.

With each step, he lost a little more height, his ass plumping out while his chest itched furiously and swelled.  "Ugh-- what...  What's happening to me?"  He grunted, glancing down at the outline of small mounds beneath his tunic.  Regardless, he kept moving while his waist cracked and tightened in tandem with his hips and ass continuously growing.

He leaned against the wall and let out a surprisingly girlish cry when his crotch throbbed, followed by a sharp pain and unbearable tightness.  Realistically, he knew he should stop and inspect himself, but he was unable to stop himself from walking toward an unknown destination.

"Mmm-- aaghhh!"  His budding tits inflated further, tearing his tunic while his ballooning ass had a similar effect on his trousers.  All the while, he rapidly lost height while a greenish crept up the flesh of his arms and legs.

Deep green hair fell past his shoulders, the profuse sweating causing him to shakily tear away any remaining clothes, staggering completely nude up to the front door of a dingy building.  "I-- I'm-- what?"  She squealed, realizing she barely reached the doorknob and was losing height.  She had to be under four feet tall at this point.  She shakily groped her crotch, feeling as the remanants of her manhood dissipated into the warm, moist folds of her new sex.

The new womb within her throbbed, while a voice in the back of her head screamed. 'Breed.  Replenish.  Repent.'

"N-- No..."  Valon squealed as tears fell from her face.  Her ears elongated while the entirety of her body took on a bright green hue.  She wanted to scream and cry in protest but found herself opening the door and stumbling into the dimly lit room.  Her stubby limbs, giant tits, and fat ass made it hard for her to find her new center of gravity.

A male goblin behind the counter in the back looked up with a wide grin.  "Ahhh, there's our goblin slayer," the creature grinned, showing off his yellowed teeth, one of them gold.

The next day, Valla-- previously Valon, stood naked in front of a body-length mirror.  The diminutive woman reflected back had exaggerated and gorgeous female proportions, with deep green hair pulled into a high ponytail.  "I-- I don't...  I don't want to be a goblin, I--"  The voice in her head demanded she breed long into the night, her womb throbbing while her pussy ached and seeped viscous fluid at the very thought.

A female goblin in a red dress opened the door and looked in with an eyebrow raised.  "First patron of the night is here to see you.  Be a good girl for him, okay?  Goblins can get pregnant from multiple men at once.  Considering our three-month gestation period, I'm sure you'll hit ten thousand in no time."

Valla wanted to punch this woman and yell angrily but could only manage a meek nod in response.  Despite her protests and much to her frustration, she found herself looking forward to the long night ahead.