Deciding that while a club of slutty women and herms was great, why should she limit it to only human sluts when the remote was capable of so much more?
"Members of the club will also begin to transform into a monster girl, either their favorite kind or the one that best suits their personality."
Before she could even begin to ponder what kind of monster girl she would become Laura found herself staring at the head of her now equine cock. The mottled brown and pink rod was now a staggering eighty centimeters from the bottom of its furry sheath to its flared head. It was pressed between her expanding bustline, her tits already a whole cup size bigger. As her breasts continued to grow, the brown fur from her sheath spread down her legs, reforming them into powerful equine hind limbs with a horse tail growing from her spine. Laura stood up to test her now hooved legs, only to pitch forwards as her hips began to slide away from her torso. Her fall was then broken by a second pair of hooves bursting from her front, attached to a pair of thick forelegs. As she steadied her quadrupedal body she felt her form settle, giving her a chance to look over herself.
Laura wasn't that surprised that the remote had turned her into a centaur, her long standing love of horses all but guaranteed this outcome in hindsight. Her equine lower half was almost as tall as she was before her change, making her around two-and-a-half meters tall. Her breast had stopped growing at medicine ball size, bringing her more in line with the other girls in the club. Unfortunately her new anatomy prevented her from seeing her "equipment" but she could still feel the need pouring from her now meter-long horsecock, soccer ball sized nuts, and juicy horsepussy. Of course she didn’t want to get too focused on her own body, not when there were six other people transforming around her.
First Laura looked over at the two performers on the stage, Rachel and the waitress-turned-pole dancer. The Goth’s legs had already merged into a thick snake tail whose black scales ended just below her meter wide hips. Her already massive ass had grown to titanic scale, each cheek a bean-bag sized globe that botched and swayed with each gyration. Her dancing was only aided by her tail, the ten meter long limb allowing her to shake her booty in ways impossible for a human. Above her waist she hadn’t changed very much, her nails had grown longer and her ears were now pointed. Most interesting however was her tongue which was not only now forked, but had grown long enough to stick thirty centimeters out of her mouth.
The pole dancer meanwhile had grown a shaggy coat of green fur up to her mid-thighs. Her heels melded with her feet and became cloven hooves. A lilac shade overtook her skin as her curves grew slightly. From her hips she grew a pair of bat-like wings as well as a spaded tail. Her hair was parted by a pair of ebony horns, her eyes became black with bright green irises, and her muscles became more defined.
As the Lamia and Succubus continued their respective performances, Laura looked over to the gym couple. They had switched positions with the amazon standing and holding her lover while pounding her pussy. The busty girl’s cow accessories were becoming actual cow parts, giving her bovine ears, horns, and legs as well as a bovine tail. Her breasts grew a little bigger, each beachball sized tit resting on her lover's muscular shoulders, but her nipples became as big as pop cans, gallons of milk pouring from each teat.
The amazon shot up to still be taller than Laura, closer to three meters than two. Her limbs grew orange fur with black stripes up to the knees and elbows, with her hands and feet becoming feline paws. A long tiger-striped tail pushed out behind her and began to flick back and forth as she thrust her fifty centimeter barbed cock up into the literal cowgirl in her muscular arms. A pair of slits form in her cowboy hat to accommodate the tiger ears that replace her human ones as the final stage of her transformation into a tiger-girl.
Last but not least was the two former office workers, the bimbo now on her knees getting her face fucked by the other woman. Her ass and tits grew, still not quite matching those of Rachel or the cowgirl respectively but maintaining their second place status among the heightening standards. Her microskirt was lifted up in the back by a small, pink cottontail and a pair of pink lob-ears grew from her head, replacing her human ones. These ears were grabbed by the other woman, using them for leverage as she increased the pace of her thrusts. As she continued to stretch out the bimbos throat with her massive cock, her clothing began to melt off as her skin turned a shade of light blue. Drops began to form all over her body as it turned into translucent slime, her body below the hips melting into a pile of blue goo that jiggled as she continued to thrust her hips. Her massive balls slapped wetly against her lover’s chest as they swelled to the size of beach balls while the bulge in the bimbo’s throat grew larger as her cock grew to just slightly shorter than Laura’s own shaft.
With all of the clubbers now properly monstrified, Laura wondered what she wanted to do next.