A goblin was sitting at the edge of a small lake. The still water was sparkling in the light of the rising sun. A hiss escaped her lips as her eyes were struck by the rays reflected off the natural mirror. The start to her day could be described with one word: Irritating. She had been jolted awake by a horrible headache. Thoughts, faces, and feelings she couldn’t recognize assaulted her consciousness. It was like a spear driving through her skull. The goblin felt her sense of self disappear as the thoughts clawed deeper and deeper. But gritting her teeth, she had pushed back against the pain, stubbornly refusing to let it further into her brain. And then... silence. The assault on her sanity ceased, and she was left breathless and drenched in sweat. She had opened her eyes a few moments later. But instead of the roof of her dark cave, she had been greeted by a blue square hovering in front of her. Naturally, the goblin had done what she always did when something surprised her. She swiped at it with her sharp nails. The thing hadn’t reacted to her attack at all, staying in place as her hands uselessly passed through it. The screen was decorated with several weird symbols she had never seen before. Even weirder was the fact that the goblin could understand them. [Hello again, Gabriella…] Reading the first line of the message had confused the goblin. She didn’t know anyone named Gabriella. She didn’t know anyone with a name at all. But the way the blue box traced her every move made her assume the message had been intended for her. She had never cared for impractical things such as names before; goblins would usually just point and yell until the other goblin got the hint. It was a very effective system. But at that moment, though, she suddenly had an urge to get herself a name. Gabriella didn’t sound that goblin-like to her. It sounded too fancy, so her name couldn’t be that. She wanted something fierce, something that could strike terror into the hearts of her enemies. Something like… Gabby. [Your name has been changed to Gabby.] A new screen appeared on top of the old one. Confirming that Gabby was now, in fact, named Gabby. Duh. Pleased with herself, she instinctively dismissed the message, and the screen vanished into nothing. The previous message remained. Hello again, Gabriella. How are you enjoying your new form? Uncomfortable, I hope. Do not mistake this for cruelty, though. It would have been well within my rights to make your existence a never-ending nightmare. But the truth is that I have shown restraint. Unlike you. Let us see how you handle having your “joke” thrown back in your face. Perhaps you might even learn a lesson in humility. I wish you the worst of luck. Goddess of Justice, Ledara. Gabby’s confusion was replaced with irritation. She had never spoken to any goddess, but now there was one claiming she had. And on top of that, she accused Gabby of insulting her. That got Gabby mad. It wasn’t like she wouldn’t insult a goddess; she would, gladly. But at least give her the satisfaction of actually insulting said goddess. Then there was the implication that she should be unhappy with her current form. That made her furious. Gabby was a perfect goblin. Sharp teeth, sharp nails, and a sharp head. A beautiful shade of green. She also had large child-bearing hips, thick thighs, and a large round butt. Maybe her breasts were a bit small, but that just helped her stay low to the ground when she was sneaking. There was nothing flawed about Gabby. She dismissed the nonsensical message in anger. Only for it to be replaced by a new screen. [Your species has been changed from [Goblin] to [Mind Goblin].] “What’s a Mind Goblin?” She had managed to question before a wave of heat radiated from her abdomen. Gabby fell to the ground. Writhing as her crotch itched and itched. Her hand desperately scratched at the area. It was way worse than that time she had accidentally fallen into a bush of Biteleaves. It had taken her half a day just to pluck out the thorns that were stuck in her butt. Her ass was prickling for several nights afterwards. That was nothing compared to this, though. In that moment, she would happily jump back into that bush if it meant escaping the itchiness. Her hands had been pushed away as something started to grow from her crotch. A large green rod, with a slightly darker head. With two large testicles dangling in front of her pussy. Gabby was shocked. One moment, completely smooth skin; the next, a thick and veiny goblin cock. As the itching disappeared, the word ‘Futanari’ popped into her head. She knew that was what she was, a girl with both a dick and a pussy. Where she had learned a word like that, she didn’t know, but she was very certain what it meant. Gabby stopped musing about how she got her cock, instead bringing her hands to her shaft. Tracing her hands along the thick, sensitive veins. “Ahhh!” She moaned in pleasure. Gabby leaned back on the rock she was sitting on. Her dick was already massive, and some inquisitive touching caused it to grow even larger. It felt angry as it throbbed violently in her hands. Right now, Gabby didn’t care that this thing was meant to be some form of punishment from the Goddess. To be fair, she had completely forgotten the headache and messages at this point. All that mattered to Gabby was the pleasure her cock could bring. As Gabby’s hands were too small, she was forced to use both to wrap around the gigantic cock. Her precum-soaked fingers moved up and down the shaft at a rapid pace. Her cock twitched and pulsed in her grasp. Waves of pleasure rocked her body. It felt too damn good. Gabby wished she had a third hand just to finger her leaking pussy. A small waterfall was already running from her needy cunt. She settled on the next best thing. Shifting her body and grinding her pussy along the rock she was sitting on. Cold, hard stone wasn’t ideal masturbation material for a girl. But Gabby was a goblin, and goblins had tough skin and hardy pussies. She had masturbated like this plenty of times before, never feeling an ounce of pain. The roughness made it feel even better to her. Gabby gripped her cock even harder. The twitching was getting stronger and more frequent. She knew she was getting close. A last hard jerk pushed her over the edge. The climax coursed through her body violently. Gabby felt her balls contract as ropes of cum shot out of her dick. Powerful throbs pumped out an unreasonable amount of semen. Her pussy, not wanting to be left behind, mimicked her cock. Squirted out girlcum, albeit way less than what her cock was capable of. Waves of pleasure crashed against her sanity, threatening to break her. But Gabby didn’t stop, forcing the orgasm to continue. The pleasure slowly tapered off as she basked in the bliss of her orgasm. Gabby was drenched in her fluids as she fell back on the rock.