The Goblin Hole

You were certainly surprised when you were called in for an interview for a position as a local bar, the Goblin Hole. You didn't remember applying for a position there, especially as you knew, or thought you knew, that every employee there was a goblin girl, while you were very much a human man,, but you had been applying to so many places that you must have slipped this one in by mistake. And a good thing, too, because opportunities had been far from plentiful since your last job dried up and this place paid very well.

You were, perhaps, more surprised than you should have been to see that the manager giving the interview was a goblin woman, too, short, curvy and wearing a business outfit which pleasantly emphasized said curves. You tried your best not to stare as she started the interview. It was quick and professional and you felt like you did well. You did have some customer service experience, though not exactly in this domain, and you tried to show a positive attitude. This seemed to be more than enough as she hired you on the spot. You could tell that she wasn't one to waste time and said that you could even start right away, just as long as you put on a strange rabbit-eared headband.

You accepted, of course. You didn't understand why it was needed, but you also didn't mind looking silly for just a bit if it was going to get you the job. As soon as you put it on, you started to feel a strange fuzziness seeping into your mind and a warmth spreading through your body. You asked about your uniform, but the manager said not to worry about it. She was right, there was no need for worrying or thinking. It felt so much better to let the growing fuzziness take them away, replacing them with lewd horny feelings. You started feeling a pressure all over, both pushing in and pushing out. Your chest was pushing out, as well as your hips and ass, while your waist was pulled in and the pressure on your head was squishing you down. It felt so good to be reformed, to feel yourself become sexier by the moment. A beautiful green colour started to spread over your skin as your brown hair became long and blonde and your ears big and sensitive. You had been right not to worry about your uniform, not to worry about anything, because your clothes started to vanish, being replaced by a latex bunny girl outfit. It was so delightfully smooth, tight and form-fitting! It helped to reshape you more, squishing your waist further, putting your breasts and ass more in evidence and ridding you of your unsightly bulge. By the time you were done, you were fully a shorty, curvy goblin girl and looking even hotter than the boss! Much less smart, though. Not that you minded, it felt good to not have to need to think about anything but being a horny goblin.

And, so, you started on the first day of your new job. In many ways, it was just like a typical waitress job, taking customers' orders and bringing them food and drinks. And thankfully, your diminished capacities didn't affect your ability to do that part of the job. In other ways, though, the job was quite unique. For one, not all of your customers were human. The same magic which had affected you was available to them and many took advantage by taking other forms while in the establishment, for an extra fee, of course. Some were goblins like you, other animal people, others still changed in other ways, both large and small. As for the booths themselves, they were very private and waitresses were allowed and even encouraged to provide extra services for extra tips.

As this was still your first day still, you decided to take it a bit easy, headpats and ear rubs were a highly recommended pick, so you took those and also allowed some ass groping, over the clothes. A discrete display in the booths showed the waitress's preferences and they were followed very carefully. There were definite rumours about what happened to those who flaunted the rules and no one wanted to tempt fate like that.

As for you, you took to the job very well, almost like you were made for it. And maybe you were. It was busy, but a fun kind of busy. Everyone was so nice and the special services felt so good that it was amazing that you were getting money from them. The shift was long and fulfilling and it must have left you in quite a daze, because you hardly remembered ending it and going back to your apartment. You must have, because here you woke up the next day, in your normal male human form again, memories of all that had happened still lingering in your mind. You would have thought it a dream, but the hefty paycheck you found in your wallet, payment for the previous evening's work, spoke differently.

It was a lot of money. Much more than you had ever gotten from any previous job. More than you could ever hope to get for one day's work. And you had bills, debts and rent to pay. Another paycheck or two like this would definitely help. And, so, despite your apprehensions, you went in for another shift, thinking that you didn't need to take things further. Unfortunately, it was only after you put on your uniform that you got to choose what services you offered and, as a goblin, all the reasons why you shouldn't go further vanished from your mind, though the memories of how good the previous evening had felt stayed, so instead of holding back, you went further, adding breast gropes and ass slaps to your services, to the delight of you, your customers and your bank account.

'A couple of extra days' turned into 'until the end of the week', which came with lap dances and allowing groping under the clothes. You decided to stay until the year's rent was paid just as strip teases and kissing entered the menu. And by the time you were licking pussy and sucking cock while getting your sloppy green pussy fingered, it was becoming clear that, rather than finding reasons, you had started looking for excuses. You had started to crave being back on the job whenever you weren't. Being dumb was so relaxing, you loved feeling sexy and horny all the time and the special attention you got felt better than anything else. More and more, your time as a goblin started to feel more real somehow. You couldn't even blame the uniforms, some of your coworkers had been using it for years without falling into it anywhere near as badly as you were. It was all you, who you were. And what you needed to be.

You managed to hold back a few months, but eventually couldn't do it any longer. You went to your boss and asked if you could take your headband home over your off days. For practice purposes you said, but the smile she gave you said she could see through you. She agreed, but warned you that if you kept it on for more than a full day, the changes would become permanent. It was a warning that sounded more like an invitation. An invitation you were eager, almost desperate to accept. And, so, you soon found yourself back in your apartment, looking at your human self a final time before putting out the headband. You let out a sigh of relief as you felt your thoughts being quieted for good and watched in growing excitement as your skin, once more, took on its lovely green colour, as your body shrunk and grew into its proper, sexy form and as beautiful, smooth latex covered your naked skin.

Of course, much as you loved the feeling of latex, you had other plans in mind. Or at least, as close to a plan as what now passed for your mind could formulate. You quickly removed your uniform and spent some time admiring yourself before picking from a selection of dildos your human self had kindly prepared for you. Was it strange to be grateful to yourself? You decided not to worry about it and, as you worked yourself to your first of many orgasm, you decided to repay him by enjoying yourself just as much as possible. It's what he had wanted, after all. What he hadn't wanted before was for you to go all the way to sex, but he wasn't there to stop you anymore, was he. A quick 24 hours, then you'd call the boss about setting up an event to finally give your pussy its first taste of cock. It would be a good start for what you already knew would be a very enjoyable life.