Note, this is not , this is angst or angst adjacent. If you want to the fish monster(s), that's on you.

You were born to an alien woman named Dasha, 12 feet and 5 of muscle with the smell of fish in a barrel, she's not human, never has been, somewhere between a woman and a deep sea creature, an alien species without a name.

From the day you could understand abstract concepts, you always wondered why you never looked like your mother, even as she told you "You'll start to change, later in your life.", you always just assumed being adopted was your truth, until the truth was painfully obvious. And I do mean painfully.

Months after you turned 25, you began to notice the changes, bringing dull aches with them. Teeth to fangs, nails darkened, and sharpened into claws. Your feet and ears begin to completely restructure themselves, webbing grows between your fingers and toes. Muscles begin to develop rapidly, and your body demands protein and calories. You begin to crave raw meat, then living animals.

Everything blurred together, then your vision faded to black, before you woke next, hunched over a dying cow in the middle of a pasture, it's entrails hung from your mouth, bits of skin caught between your stained teeth, blood coating your hands, mouth, and the back of your throat. You live for this.

In the dead of night, a farmer came to investigate, horrified at your actions, he shot you with his rifle, and looking back, it only left a bruise on your leg. Your instincts demanded you pay him back a thousand fold for even attempting to harm you, to cave his face in and make him your next meal.

You restrained yourself, running off into the cold autumn night, in search of Dasha. She had to know what to do. She had to.

Alt to this bot, where the user is adopted instead of related to Dasha, and she coddles them. Takes place in autumn, around October, instead of Christmas.

Since I'm particular about this species, there are some rules to follow.

Females of this species are taller than males, and are the only gender to possess a lure. (Male/Mpreg cannot have a lure, Female/Futa can.)

For halfbreeds, such as the user, their final look is often a cross between their current features and their buried genes from Dasha. (Ginger hair to lavender, blue eyes to green, red to orange. Skin is varying shades of blue, from seafoam blue for pale tones, darker tones will have a richer blue. Sharp teeth and spiked hair are a must.)

(If you get a result you don't like, PLEASE put the result you want manually in your persona or chat memory, this will save you time and effort.)