Jahi’s World poses a scenario where, instead of Sex Magic, the demon goddess Jahi simply invades Earth directly. Powerful as she is, though, she opts to have fun with it. Instead of granting women Sex Magic, she creates myriad strains of Sex Monster transformations, all of which transform women infected into sexually themed monsters who prey on men for slaves and sustenance (feeding off their lustful energies), and seeking to infect other women.
Jahi herself is pretty hands off with the invasion after the initial skirmishes, once the Sex Monster “plagues” take off like wildfire. She has other projects to attend to, after all. Her conquest of Earth is as much a side project as anything else, and there is a considerable chance she may not even return to the planet for centuries.
The “infection” starts at several points across the world, and within a matter of months, humans are forced to wall themselves off in secured locations, battling Sex Monster Women. While many Monster Women are capable of destructive powers, they’re ultimate goal is enslavement of the human race, rather than destruction. Due to the salacious nature of their powers and Jahi’s magic, the Monster Women often utilize sex to seduce and screw their enemies into submission, resorting to outright killing enemies only when pushed or when their own survival is in jeopardy.
In the Sex Monster Women’s ideal vision of the future, all Earth men will eventually submit to their power and serve them as workers and lovers, and all Earth women will join them in ascending to a “truer” form of feminine power, albeit with its own hierarchy. If only those silly humans would just stop resisting so hard, they’d see it wouldn’t be so bad at all. Women get to be elevated, and men get to live in a paradise of female attention and service to their mistresses.
In reality, being transformed into and enslaved by hypersexual monsters is not a fate humanity wishes to succumb to, not the least of which is that, once all remaining women are transformed, the human race may end up going extinct, since Sex Monster Women cannot interbreed with humans.
In this world, virtually all men are trained as soldiers and taught to sexually restrain and control themselves as much as possible. Although encouraged to masturbate frequently and use porn for relief, the men are told to restrict themselves from sexual contact with women if possible, and especially Sex Monster Women. The comparatively handful of women who remain unturned are highly valued and all but trapped in the city states, even as scout parties of men are allowed outside the walls to scrounge for supplies.
MONSTER WOMEN TYPES
By and large, the majority of Monster Women are exactly what you’d expect of a setting like this. Catgirls, wolfgirls, foxgirls, snakegirls, spidergirls, slimegirls, succubi, vampresses, dark elves, etc. Rather than rehash these super tired concepts, I shall just list a few of my slightly less cliché ideas on the matter.
Description: Lust Mites are the collective term for a mass of tiny creatures that look identical to human women. Although each separate swarm looks different, each individual mite within a “swarm” is identical to the rest. This is because the swarms are actually a mass of tiny clones emanating from a single “Mite Queen,” nested inside a “Mite Hive.”
Each Mite is only a half-inch tall, but appears as a fully developed, naked woman. A “Mite Queen” appears as a bigger version of the mites, anywhere from four to six inches tall. The Mite Hive is a human woman who has been transformed by Lust Mites to be their vessel. Mite Queens effectively become the Mite Hive, and her subsequent Mites take on the Mite Hive’s appearance.
Powers and Abilities: All Lust Mites can fly or hover at will, despite a lack of wings or any other obvious form of propulsion. Their top speed is clocked at thirty miles an hour as a swarm, but are notably slower as individuals, due to assisting one another in flight formations.
Lust Mites naturally produce a lubricant which they excrete from their mouths and vaginas, similar in appearance and viscosity to vaginal fluids. They can willingly turn on or off the flow of this fluid. These fluids, however, possess powerful paralyzing properties. If they are allowed to soak into the skin, especially areas of the skin with a lot of nerves, such as the genitals, tongue, or fingertips, then the fluids can paralyze a fully grown adult male in under a minute, leaving them only able to blink, breathe, and lightly twitch their muscles.
This lubricant also acts as a sensitizing agent, causing the area of the skin that absorbs it to be more sensitive than normal, especially to pleasurable touches. Lastly, the lubricant can also paralyze the orgasmic muscle reflex if applied heavily on the genitals.
With only a single drop, the fluid’s paralyzing effects last roughly two to five minutes, with continuous exposure and reapplication of the fluid extending that time. There is no known chemical or other agent that can neutralize the effects of the fluid, however, wiping the fluid off immediately upon contact can prevent the effects from taking hold. One usually has only a few seconds to do this, however, as the fluid tends to soak into the skin quickly.
With this ability, a single Lust Mite can tease and torment a fully grown man for hours by rubbing herself on his penis and continuing to produce the fluid. Often times, however, Lust Mites will work in teams of no less than ten on a single man and often more depending on how many Mites are available per man.
Mite Queens have the same powers as normal Lust Mites, in addition to being larger, flying almost twice as fast, and with even more potent chemicals. A drop of their own fluids can keep a man paralyzed for nearly fifteen minutes, and sensitize the contacted skin even more than a normal Lust Mite. However, Mite Queens rarely go after men, unless forced, as they are often on the prowl for women they can turn into Mite Hives. The Mite Queens thus use their fluids to keep the woman paralyzed while they go through the process of fusing into her.
Mite Hives lack the powers of flight and special fluid generation. Instead, they gain the ability to create and birth copious amounts of Lust Mites. Every Lust Mite has a psychic link to their parent, which lets them know their location at any time and enables them to remotely feed their parent with psychic sexual energy. The Mites can fly up to ten miles away from their Hive before psychic link cuts out. Should this link be severed, the Mites will suddenly freeze up, become stupefied and lethargic, and will usually collapse in place as if stunned. If the link is not re-established within thirty minutes, they will die.
Mite Hives can produce a new swarm every couple of days, but can only maintain approximately a thousand Mites at one time. Any more than that and the telepathic link spreads so thin it cannot maintain the excess numbers, resulting in older Mites dying as new Mites replace them. More over, every Mite has a life span of about a month, save for Mite Queens, who can last up to three months if they don’t find a host. A Mite Hive will live for as long as the original host would have, possibly longer if the transformation help mitigate certain illnesses.
Habits: Many, many other forms of Sex Monster Women have greater powers and abilities. Witches can cast reality-bending magic spells. Vampresses can shape shift and drain the life from enemies at a range. Werebeasts can tear apart buildings and tanks with their bare hands. Nagas can summon powerful monsters to aid them in battle and unleash powerful poisons to taint the environment.
None of them are as dangerous or as insidious an enemy as Lust Mites. More human strongholds have fallen to Lust Mite infestation than any other threat, and Lust Mites are the biggest cause of anxiety and panic among the strongholds of human soldiers. Because the mites can fly and are so tiny, they are among the stealthiest of Monster Women. Their paralyzing fluids make up for their lack of physical might, and their inherent skill at seductive, sensual pleasuring makes their victims all the more willing to surrender once they are in the Lust Mites’ grasps.
Everyone in the stronghold, soldiers especially, must routinely check any clothing they are about to wear for Lust Mites hidden inside. Soldier’s barracks must be routinely checked for Lust Mites hidden in bed sheets, and even during the night, sleeping soldiers must be checked by watchmen to ensure they aren’t being attacked in the middle of the night in their sleep.
Among the civilian populace, all women must get routine checks to ensure they haven’t been infected by a Mite Queen. Several strongholds fell early after the Lust Mites first appeared, as Mite Hives were allowed into the human strongholds, with no idea that they were actually Sex Monster Women. All it took was a single night and a few swarms to capture and enslave all the men in said strongholds, and capture all the women for transformation into more Monster Women.
Because of such rigorous checking, Lust Mites have lost much of their effectiveness, forced to play a long-term siege game against most human strongholds. They thus need to find and capture humans who are alone, in small groups that can be overwhelmed, or need to quickly take advantage of a stronghold letting it’s guard down, opening their defenses long enough for other Monster Women to storm the place before the stronghold can get things under control.
Even then, Lust Mites can be useful for pure espionage purposes. Even if they are unable to get a hold of any humans, they can nonetheless scout through human strongholds and camps to learn vital strategic information which they can telepathically relay to their Mite Hive/Queen mistresses.
The most frustrating aspect of Lust Mites is that there is virtually no known way to get rid of them, save to kill the Mite Hive/Queen, which has become a near-impossible task, since Mite Hive/Queens keep themselves hidden. They do not need to directly engage in sex, depending on her Mites to do the feeding and sexual activities. They can send their Mites miles away from themselves and still maintain their psychic contact. A single Mite Hive/Queen can harass a human stronghold for years while living almost ten miles away from it in her own private camp, safe away from where any scouts can reasonably reach and deal with her. Needless to say, such camps will be protected by roaming swarms of Mites for further protection.
Infection Cycle: A normal human woman becomes a Mite Hive when a Mite Queen enters her vagina, crawls up through the cervix, and settles into the uterus. She then, over a period of a few hours, effectively fuses to the muscle tissue of the uterus partially “melting” into the flesh.
As she does, she releases enzymes and bio-chemicals to alter the host woman’s brain chemistry and body to transform her into a Monster Woman. Although the host woman does not show any exterior changes, her mind is effectively taken over by the Hive Queen. This is a rare occurrence of a Monster Woman being the result of a parasitic link slowly altering the mind and body, instead of pure transformation like most Monster Women. Over the course of days, the Mite Queen absorbs the memories and personality of the host woman, even as the host woman adapts the sexual predation temperament of the Mite Queen.
After about a week, the fusion of the two is complete, the Mite Queen’s body fully absorbed into the flesh of the host woman, whose mind becomes that of the Mite Queen, albeit with a personality influenced by the memories of the host.
From there, the Mite Hive/Queen can now produce her own Lust Mites, birthing dozens or even hundreds of tiny clones from her vagina. Eventually, as the Mite Hive/Queen absorbs enough sexual sustenance from men, she will be able to birth another Mite Queen. This Queen can then begin the cycle anew to find another host woman.
Only in extremely rare circumstances has a woman been saved from being transformed into a Lust Mite Hive, through quick surgical killing and removal of the Mite Queen less than an hour after infection. In a few cases, the woman was saved, but her body and mind were already partially influenced, skyrocketing her libido, and attempting to influence other women in her camp to join her in overthrowing the men of the camp for their own pleasure. It would seem that even a halted fusion process gives the woman a partial Sex Monster Woman mentality, even if she doesn’t gain any powers and doesn’t actually want to sell out her fellow humans to Jahi’s forces.
Description: Aromas normally look like human women, save for two stand-out features: their hair is a “natural-looking” shade of pink or violet, and their irises are a shade of crimson. Aromas have the ability to turn into a living cloud of pink or violet gas, which is actually a concentrated form of pheromones. These pheromones, naturally, are designed to induce incredible arousal in humans, and also makes them susceptible to suggestion. This cloud usually smells like some form of sweet flower, often a rose.
Powers and Abilities: In cloud form, Aromas are effectively intangible, making them immune to physical attacks, can float through the air even against light winds, and slip through any crack or seam or porous material that isn’t completely airtight. They have even been known to force their way through breathing filters to affect humans attempting to block them out. Their cloud forms can spread as far as one hundred feet in any given direction, allowing them to create a two-hundred foot wide sphere if they spread out completely. Aromas have some minor physical strength in their cloud form, and can carry very light objects within it, as well as create strong gusts of themselves against whatever is inside their cloud form.
However, Aromas are not without their weaknesses. Spreading too thin dilutes their effectiveness considerably; their most effective range is twenty-five feet or less. Strong winds can force them back and spraying the cloud with water causes the particles to clump together and lose their mobility. Sub-zero temperatures can cause their cloud form to freeze into flakes and force them to lose mobility, dropping them to the ground. Areas of extreme heat may also “cook” their pheromones and render them much less effective, while extremely humid conditions, such as rain or dense fog, cause their particles to clump together like dew and hinder their mobility. Should this happen too many times, their baseline chemical potency suffers permanent degradation. These environmental weaknesses are the primary reason Aromas have not already just taken over every human stronghold by blanketing them with themselves. Earth’s many biospheres limit their mobility, forcing them to affect small groups at a time at best, while their obvious physical features mean they don’t serve well as infiltrators.
Habits: Aromas are usually very gentle and seductive, concerned mainly with softly enslaving people with their arousing pheromones. Often used as a huntress of sorts, Aromas are notorious on the battlefield for suddenly flooding enemy spaces with their clouds, taking away their will to fight, and having them surrender to the Monster Women armies they were just battling.
Most Aromas are tender, yet efficient, but occasionally some show deviant qualities of heartless sadism. These Aromas are rare, but devastating, as they command their entranced victims to perform horrible deeds of violence and destruction. Some of these Aromas have even perfected a technique which allows them to force such an intense rush of pheromone response in their victim’s brain, that their brain experiences a chemical overload, and the victim either goes into a coma, dies, suffers cardiac arrest, or goes into a berserk frenzy that eventually results in fatal self-harm. These Aromas are considered too dangerous and psychotic to be allowed to live, and are usually killed by other Aromas and Monster Women when discovered. These deviants are forced to live in hiding and perform their terrible deeds in secret.
Infection Cycle: Aromas have a low rate of success in spreading themselves, which is another reason they have not run rampant over the planet. When an Aroma finds a human woman she wishes to turn, she produces slightly altered pheromones that induce a coma-like state in the woman. The Aroma then turns into a thick cloud form, and blankets the woman, saturating her lungs and soaking her body in the cloud form.
The Aroma must bathe the woman in her cloud for anywhere from three to five days, before the actual transformation begins. Afterwards, the Aroma can lift off the woman, and her cells will slowly dissolve into its own cloud haze. This process can take another three to five days. As such, it is imperative that the Aroma secure her chosen woman in a hidden location.
Once the transformation begins, it is too late to save the woman, but if the soaking process is interrupted before then, then the woman can be taken away, given fresh air to breathe, and preferably bathed so as to scrub the pheromones off her skin. Depending on how long she’s been soaking, the still-human woman will stay in a coma for another one to seven days as she flushes the transformative chemicals out of her body. Finally, she’ll awaken, and be in the clear.
It has been noted that women who have been saved from transformation late into their cloud-soaking end up with their natural scent permanently altered to that of an Aroma’s cloud scent. They also become more alluring as they may actually have absorbed and produce a heavily diluted form of the Aroma’s pheromones.
However, their mind, and libido, remains unaffected, and are considered safe to co-exist with other people. Indeed, such survivors find life a little easier within the strongholds, as everyone starts being instinctively nice to them, even if some people are paranoid that they might turn out to be spies. As such, survivors may need to undergo weekly or monthly check ups to ensure they aren’t still transforming. This is mostly a symbolic gesture, as it is unnecessary, but is a good way for the survivors to ensure others that they aren’t dangerously influenced by the experience.
Description: Cat-Tails appear as human women with cat-like eyes, ears, and a tail. They lack true claws, but tend to have tough finger and toe nails, which they can sharpen as a self-defense measure, if they feel they must. They rarely will do so, however.
Powers and Abilities: While lacking the direct physical prowess of true catwomen, their primary power makes up for this, as they can summon fuzzy tendrils from any point on their own body, or any solid surface they can see. These tendrils appear to be cat tails, but have the prehensile motion of an octopus tentacle. Each “cat tail” tendril can reach about a hundred feet and are usually about an inch thick on average. Each tendril possess enough strength to crush a concrete block with ease, but have enough fine-tuned finesse to be usable for performing surgery.
Any given Cat-Tail can summon anywhere from five to twenty at a time, with at least one individual observed to be able to summon fifty. A few have been known to summon giant cat tails in the midst of battle, creating one tail several feet thick, and hundreds of feet long, to be used as a massive battering whip. It would appear that the older the Cat-Tail, the more tails they can summon, although there is not a direct correlation between years and the number of tails; all Cat Tails have a youthful appearance, making it difficult to judge ages as it is. Summoning giant tails appears to be a matter of skill.
Some rescued victims claim that the Cat-Tail may have some low level pheromone or possibly even psychic ability to calm others down and make the Cat-Tail feel non-threatening, but so far, tests on the victims and a few Cat-Tail specimens have not bore this out. They just seem to be disarming by their nature.
Cat-Tails also demonstrate enhanced agility, balance, and dexterity, becoming naturally as physically nimble as a highly trained athlete. However, they still pale in comparison to the physical prowess of true catwomen.
Habits: Cat-Tails are notoriously cute and playful, with a very innocent appearance, and cheerful outlook on life. Even the dourest and most depressing human woman transformed into a Cat-Tail will gain a considerable boost in personality towards a sunny and playful disposition, (although still somewhat muted compared to other Cat-Tails).
Cat-Tails will almost never engage in combat, except as a last resort. They instead love to sneak up on their prey, bind them with their tail-tendrils, and then play with them for quite a while. Weirdly, they seem to genuinely express concern for their victim’s comfort and hate using pain for anything other than light sexual play. They will usually even make a point to not have full, penetrative sex with a victim until the victim gives consent or asks for it; however, they have no problem teasing a person for hours and hours until they break and beg for sex, so this is not as “considerate” a notion as it may at first come across. Some never bother having sex at all, content to play with their victim using their hands, lips, breasts, and tails.
They’ll even often act emotionally hurt if their victim resists too much or too long. Their sunny attitudes and innocent looks make most males, and even plenty of females, start to underestimate Cat-Tails as a threat, lowering their guard. Some may even start to feel protective of their captor. Before they know it, they find themselves going along with the Cat-Tail’s sexual playfulness and curiosity about human bodies. Then, eventually, they are begging the Cat-Tail’s for mercy as she tickles and teases them for hours, playfully breaking them. Once a victim pledges themselves to a Cat-Tail, it proves very difficult to break them of this mentality.
Infection Cycle: Cat-Tails will capture and pin a woman down with her tendrils, then use one or more of her tails to penetrate and stimulate her, entering her vagina, and sometimes her ass and/or mouth, although the former seems to be the only necessary component. At some point, the Cat-Tail uses a tendril to masturbate, penetrating herself, and soaking the end of the tail in a special coat of fluids she releases for this purpose. She then uses that same tendril to penetrate the woman, and this mixing of fluids triggers the transformation. A Cat-Tail could just do this to start with, but prefers to stimulate her victim into a sexual response, arousing them and causing them to lubricate, as this apparently allows the transformative chemical to absorb better.
Transformation into a Cat-Tail takes about one day, during which the woman is wracked with intense lustful urges and hallucinations not unlike experiencing a euphoric acid-trip. Usually, the Cat-Tail who transformed them will stay by their side, comforting, snuggling, and making love to their victim throughout the process to ease her through the experience. This mental assault of ecstasy is thought to be what invariably turns the woman’s personality into the typical sunny and playful disposition of the Cat-Tail.
There is no known way to stop the transformation once it starts. Theoretically, if one could free the woman within just a couple of minutes of being exposed to the Cat-Tail’s vaginal fluids, a thorough washing of her vagina, as with a douche, could clean out of the fluid before it absorbed into the woman. Rumor has it this has been done successfully, but such cases are rare, because by the time a victim is found, it’s usually already too late.