Becoming Monsters, A Long Form Erotica Process Novel

[ailovestogrow]

Discover the 4.4 starred process-centric erotic novel that hit Amazon’s Top 100 Paid Erotica list last month, Becoming Monsters Book 1: Growing Problems by Ai Love. From the Kindle Store:

Prepare for the ultimate erotic LitRPG experience!

Five years ago, the world Changed. People transformed into fantastical Races, gained powerful and mystical Classes and could look up their Status at any time. However, while the world became disrupted by dungeons and mythical creatures and unlimited physical and mental potential, humanity mostly stayed the same. People - no matter their new Races and powers - went back to work, and the world continued on as if it was just another day.

Honoka Jefferson is one of those people that Changed, but her life mostly stayed the same. Same boring job, same small and shapeless body, same non-existent social life, same tendency to make puns and quote old movies.

Only now she had a sixteen-inch futanari cock!

An architect working in Boston, all she wants is to figure out how to level up her Class and become something more than boring. If she can't obtain normal, she'll settle for turning into something MORE than normal.

When a chance encounter leads to finally unlocking her powers, Honoka finds she might have gotten more than she can handle.

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WARNING: this is a work of erotic fiction and intended for adults. Themes include a monster girl lesbian harem, futa/female couplings, LitRPG/GameLit elements and lots of female growth (BE, FMG, GTS, etc). Seriously, this is not a run-of-the-mill harem novel: THERE IS A LOT OF SEX AND FETISH GROWTH/TRANSFORMATION!! The story contains some traumatic content.

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This full length 198,000 word novel includes more explicit female body modifications than most work found on Amazon:

• 24,207 words of detailed process descriptions. This isn’t the amount of words talking about a process or the descriptions before and after a process, this is the actual amount of words ONLY describing a specific process/growth/transformation in the novel. Over 10% of the novel is pure female process.
• 28% of these processes are transformation related, ranging from gaining the curves, tail, wings, horns and horniness of a succubus, to losing height and getting the teeth and pain-to-pleasure abilities of a goblin, to growing three and a half feet taller and gaining over a thousand pounds of muscle and lactating boobs of a holstaur, to getting covered in fur, getting a flat tail and having legs shrink as the abdomen elongate into an otter beastkin, to gaining 4 arms, a fifty foot long snake tail, a cobra’s hood and head, covered in scales and the ability to spit acid as a naga. These and a few more transformations are the key ability of the MC in the story.
• All of the transformations in this book are related to a woman’s Race and how the MC juggles the various parts of these Races with her magical LitRPG abilities. For instance, a holstaur causes a woman to grow 3.5 feet in height, so the MC can move that 3.5 ft around to herself or other women in the harem. This means all the growth and expansion in the novel is wholly or partially TF related.
• 60,000ish words of XXX rated material, often including the total process word count because the author has a thing for bursting out of clothing. That means around 30% of the novel is hot and steamy and sexual. This does not include the PG-13 descriptions of (often monstrous) women before and after these scenes, likely adding another 15k words, meaning a third of the book is just focused on the female form and the MC’s reaction to said female forms.
• The story centers on a half-African half-Asian futanari girl who has the ability to change and swap the attributes of any girl she has sex with using LitRPG urban fantasy elements. Starting with a red headed succubus, eventually she gains a small masochistic goblin, a stacked and muscled holstaur, an energetic Southern otter beastkin and an older MILF naga (plus a few more). This Futa/F monster girl lesbian harem is only getting started and with every girl added, there are more attributes to go around.

Here is a full list of the various fetish material in the novel:

• Futa-on-female sex
• Female-on-female sex
• Male-on-female-on-female sex (one scene)
• Extreme futa growth (from a few inches to around 50 ft)
• Extreme breast expansion (from a few inches to around 100 ft)
• Extreme lactation (from less than a gallon to flooding large rooms with thousands of gallons)
• Extreme futa ejaculation (from a quart to over 10,000 gallons)
• Extreme female muscle growth (from a little extra definition to Tigersan extremes)
• Extreme belly expansion (from basketball to about 40 ft diameter, both from food inflation and cumflation)
• Monster Girl transformation (including succubus, goblin, holstaur, otter beastkin, naga, with some small scenes including insect, cheetaur, chimera, slime and stretchy)
• Penis and testicle growth (not part of the main story, technically still futanari)
• Giantess growth (mostly mini-GTS, but a few scenes are over 15 ft and one scene goes over a hundred ft)
• Vaginal cumflation
• Shrinking (one scene)
• Multi-breast growth (one scene)
• Vaginal expansion (technically one scene, although the succubus Race includes a stretchy vaginal canal)
• Butt expansion (one scene)
• Some light BDSM

This work also includes scenes that may be considered triggering to some audiences, including but not limited to scenes of violence, attempted suicide, torture, body horror, mind control and the implication (but not the description) of rape. Each of these scenes are neither glorified nor sexualized and are added to give perspective to the characters and story. Though these scenes are often either lightly described or referenced vaguely as something happening to the characters previous to the start of the story, the author has tried to keep these scenes to a minimum.

From the reviews:

“Of the many books I've read with erotic elements, this is in the top five. There are also wonderful fantasy race, fantasy class, and I suppose fantasy kink elements as well. The dialog is witty and charming, the characters are likeable and wonderful and fun. I will definitely be watching this author. Highly recommended.”

“I'll say right off the bat, there is a lot of sex and quite a few kinks in this book. That being said, the sex scenes are well developed, well written, and meaningful to the overall plot. The litrpg aspects were interesting with an amusing erotic twist for the MC's skills and class. As an added bonus, this MC was one of the few in the harem genre that didn't aggravate me by persistently bemoaning the fact they have a harem. I eagerly await the next installment.”

“The story is a modern fantasy story with plenty of erotic hijinks. The kink of growth and enlargement is not one of mine but I can enjoy it enough it didn't turn me off. The thing that I really appreciate is the character personalities and growth; so often characters in erotic fiction are flat or caricatures but not here. The fantasy and RPG elements are self consistent and fun, blending well with the modern setting. While there were dark elements, overall the story is positive with hope and heroism; erotic heroism but heroism all the same.”

“Came in expecting a run of,the mill erotica. But I got,surprised. Despite them anime/hentai fetishes in here, the writing was very good,( this writer,could write any genre i think) the reader gains an emotional connection to most of the characters and the story is actually quite good, bit it does take much of the book to really get into it. But worth it.”

“I didn't think I'd encounter any other Tefler or Annabelle Hawthorne level erotica literature on amazon. Like holy crap. Not only is it harem but it's futa centric. Nothing is hotter than futa-on-female erotica IMO, but to add in harem elements. MONSTER GIRLS AND litrpg stuff...just makes this over the top superb. I hope we don't have to wait 2 years for book 2 or I'll be very sad but it'd be super worth the wait. I can't wait for more. P.S. to anyone, if you like explicit futa action with an amazing plot, that's good plot & character development, READ THIS!”

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Here is a preview of the kind of Transformation processes that can be found in this novel:

Diane typed into her phone. “Done.” Then the succubus looked at Honoka expectantly, her tail twirling in a get on with it motion.
“Slave driver,” Honoka mumbled, receiving a few chuckles from the peanut gallery. Going in order, Honoka focused on Quinn’s slider and pushed it up.
The first thing Honoka felt was itchy. Really itchy, along every part of her skin. Her body contorts as she tried to find relief but the sensation quickly went away as all her hair retreated and was replaced with thick, light brown fur. The weirdest phenomenon is the fur covered all of her skin, and for a few seconds, Honoka sported a furry dong before it shrunk down into a clit. Feeling over her pelt, it was so plush and soft, Honoka hardly noticed her hands gaining claws and webs. She did note when her center of balance shifted as her legs shortened and her abdomen stretched, almost falling to the ground. Honoka’s newly grown, thick tail pushed her back into stability and kept her steady. Looking at one of the wall mirrors, Honoka saw and felt her face shifting and reforming into an otter shape, flat black nose thrusting forward and whiskers springing out like time-lapsed weeds growing. She also noticed that most of her fur was a light brown unlike Quinn’s black on some white, but from her neck and down along her chest and belly, it was more beige. Then the other changes hit.
With a silent scream, Honoka desperately tried to cover her cute, round ears as she suddenly heard everything. Heartbeats, breathing, scales scraping on the ground as loud as jackhammers, women rushing towards her but Quinn shouting for them to back off ‘an’ try ta be quiet as mice!’ The Lair echoed with sounds of people walking and talking in the distance, the commotion of an entire city in an enclosed cavern, reverberating all the noise back and forth, the dungeon itself making little groans and ticks all by itself. Cacophony is the only word Honoka found to describe the noise. If she hadn’t gone through something similar with Eve, it might have taken her longer. The goal wasn’t to try in shut out the senses, it was to come to terms with the information and adapt. Five or so minutes and Honoka’s breathing slowed, removing her hands and she was able to look up and think again.
“ARE YOU ALRIGHT!!?” Diane shouted.
Honoka flinched back from the question. Only, on thinking about it, Diane had whispered, it just felt like a bullhorn in her ear. Keeping calm, Honoka readjusted and gave a thumbs up.
“Wow, guess I gotta buy a razor if’n I’m gonna be humaning much.”
Human Quinn - all the women looking at her silently agreed - was a knockout. A blond bombshell with the same baby blue eyes, the teenager only needed some pompoms and she would be the head cheerleader. A touch of Scandinavian softened by her Southern features, she exuded youth and vibrancy. Her bright blond hair reached to mid-waist, her perky juggs jutting outward without a hint of sagging, down to a narrow waist and rounded hips. She was, as she lamented, rather bushy in her crotch and down her legs, but it was all light blond hairs so hardly noticeable in the light.
“I would definitely love to help you shave,” Eve offered, coming up and rubbing her face against Quinn’s thigh, getting swatted for her efforts. “Or wax, or slowly nibble.”
Honoka laughed as she silently agreed, giving the Southern belle one last look before moving around. The change in senses made her miss the physical changes that came from the allocated Attributes, but feeling herself up, she was pleased with the effect. She gained some muscle tone under the fur, though it didn’t show through very well, popping a bicep and feeling the small bulge there. She also developed some breasts, though no more than an B cup. Jumping lightly on her feet, Honoka caught some real air and her entire body felt so very flexible. She crouched down on all fours and ran around, amazed at how fast her lithe body moved. Standing up, she discovered the wives all cheering her on, apparently enjoying the show. Embarrassed, she pulled up her Status and allocated back.
“Crap on a crust!” Quinn swore when her Race and Attributes returned, the shock putting her on her butt. “There needs ta be some hand signals or somethin’ ‘cause this just switchin’ back and forth is hard on the nerves!”
“You get used to it,” Diane said deadpan, though she shook her head in the negative, a few locks of fiery red hair tousled over her green horns. “I lied, you don’t get used to it.”
Honoka was still a dozen feet from the group, but she allocated away from them because she wasn’t sure what a naga would do to the floor space.
Padmava was distracted with everyone else as they lightly joked about Eve still hugging Quinn’s leg, the otter girl only mildly keeping the horny goblin’s hands away from her erogenous zones. When the naga felt the changes, something clicked in her mind and she spun around with her arms waving frantically. “Everybody run! NOW!!”
Honoka wasn’t sure what was happening, but she only paid half attention when the wives didn’t question the tone of Padmava’s urgency and moved their naked butts further down the gym, Banda helping the transforming naga as her tail rapidly shrunk. Honoka then fell to the ground as her legs were forced together and melded, stretching further and further out as her entire body expanded and grew. The stretching sound she came to associate with allocation wasn’t present. Instead, a sort of scraping noise echoed in the large room as scales formed underneath her black skin and then burst outward, shedding her skin like a reptile. Her entire face crushed in on itself before exploding flatter and much longer, her mouth reforming into the inhuman shape of a snake’s. Her tongue grew over a foot longer and widely forked, bringing a sudden rush of senses and information that invaded her mind but she wrangled it under control.
When the second set of arms grew under her standard arms, she panicked a little because it felt so alien. It wasn’t as if some appendages were tacked on, she felt the shoulders form first before bone and muscle crept outward with a strange pulling sensation that made her tremble all over. Then grasping all four hands together, the woman had trouble coming to terms with the weirdness of it all, the new anatomy disorienting her. Honoka’s tail really kicked into high gear, mass curling down the stone floor, each new yard pushing the rest of the reptile train outward until the weight surpassed the energy of the allocation and her upper body propelled forcefully along the floor by her own magically growing naga flesh tube. Scrambling to stay upright, she almost missed it, but there was another sensation scratching inside her mouth and throat.
“Aim away from us!”
It didn’t make sense. Honoka was really unsettled, but she tried looking away when her mouth forced itself open by her newly grown fangs, a stream of steaming black tar shooting out of her mouth. It caught some real air, a couple dozen yards, and as an expert on the volume of expelled bodily fluids, Honoka would estimate around ten gallons. It was sticky and very accurate, the pool of black foulness relatively small and exactly where Honoka faced. Coughing, her neck and head itching a bit as her hood grew in, Honoka’s eyes widened as she heard a loud sizzling from the puddle.
“What was that?” Honoka hissed, laying down on the ground from the most exhausting allocation yet. Breathing in and out, tasting the air in the room and knowing instinctively her family was running towards her, Honoka thought about taking a nap.
“Naga venom.” Padmava was a lovely Indian woman, straight black hair down to her thighs, wreathing her motherly beauty.
Honoka squinted to parse out details, her snake eyes framing everything in a mild blur. What she saw through the murkiness, the older woman appeared lovely and hardly showed her age. Spitting her tongue out, though, it was like the tastes painted a picture for her and she sensed relief and concern and a lot of trepidation from the woman.
Padmava continued. “Day of the Change, nearly killed my husband and melted half our dining room wall. Outside of some high-level alchemical potions or potent spells, it is the most deadly poison in the world and possibly the most acidic. About once a month I milk my fangs and sell it off online for a few thousand dollars, but the greater cobra subrace also spits it.”
“No naga blowjobs, got it.” Honoka’s comment broke the tension, and everyone laughed.
Quinn and Eve went to the puddle cautiously and peered down into the hole in the floor. “Its already over twelve feet deep but it looks like the dungeon is eating the rest of the venom.” Eve whipped out her phone and made some calculations. “Gonna be about fifty bucks of concrete to fill this.”
Diane was distracted as she ran her hands along Honoka’s violet scales (lighter than Padmava’s, though the yellows appeared darker and slightly red). “Can you take care of that, Eve-chan? I’ll order the stuff and it should arrive tomorrow.”
Eve nodded, putting her phone away…Honoka did a double-take, seeing goblin phone wedged firmly between butt cheeks as she waddled around.
Note to self, don’t use Eve’s phone ever. Honoka was about to do more checking out of her body, but the taste in the air of trepidation from Padmava increased.
“I know this is going to sound selfish, but could you stay allocated for the next hour?” Padmava asked, putting her hands over two of Honoka’s. “You’ve probably guessed by now, but snake eyes don’t work very well. Glasses don’t do anything to help. I want to look at my children with my own eyes if possible.”
“Of course,” Honoka replied instantly, better controlling herself and lifting off the ground into a hug with the Indian mother. The perspective difference in size was daunting. It was like hugging a small child, but when they broke, both women wept tears and a few others cried some as well. “After this week is over, any time you want.”
“In fact, I’ve been putting some thought into this,” Diane announced, coming around and holding onto Padmava’s shoulders. “Obviously, it would be wrong for Honoka to collect your daughter, but Honoka’s…fluids may hold the key to creating a potion that suppresses a person’s Race. I don’t want to get your hopes up, but I’m already working on a prototype.”
This was big news. Like, Holy Grail big news. Since the Change, the number one unobtainable magic remained transforming people back into humans. Some spells might imitate it, but they were costly, rare, extremely painful and lasted only a minute or two. Padmava, correctly understanding what such a gift meant, to see and touch her little girl as a human, it was as if she woke from a dream. Grabbing Diane tightly, she bawled her thanks into her chest then broke away, laughing as she looked down at herself.
“Does anyone have some clothing I could wear?”

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Find out what happens next by reading Becoming Monsters Book 1: Growing Problems at https://www.amazon.com/dp/B084ZQF48C .

Only interested in the process and not the smut? There’s a CENSORED version available here: https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B08CK1CV7X .

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Make sure to follow Ai’s blog ( https://ailovestogrow.wixsite.com/mysite ) to find out when Book 2 is going to be published.

Keep harmonizing!

[Blake Isaac Gordon]

(Sorry to everyone on the thread Necro)

I was poking around my private messages when I came across ailovestogrow's kind words when I asked them about publishing BE fiction on Amazon.

The information was informative, helpful, and kind, something that often isn't abundant in these types of places. Then on a whim I went to Aliovestogrow's blog. The most recent post did not reach a HEA (in my opinion)


Thus... I wanted to post two things:

1. Thank you for taking the time to reply to my questions, you didn't have to do that and I'm grateful you did.
2. I hope your personal life gets better.

Thanks again,
Blake