In a room
The sign reads
"Welcome all new travellers.
To continue you must go through a series of doors.
After going through you will pick a costume. You will then become a half- human and half that creature.
After a week(100 mins a hour,20 hrs a day,10 days a week) has passed you may morph and get another costume. To start of with you will only be able to become 40% human to 60% human.
If you put on a costume you will then become that creature, be teleported to it's home town and have to wait a week before being able to morph.
After 50 costumes you may change into one of your other costumes and become 30% to 70% human. When changing costumes you must wait at least an hour before you can change costumes again.
100 different species/gender costumes allows you to gender-morph and become 20% to 80% human
200 different species costumes allows you to combine costumes and become 10% to 90% human
400 different species costumes allows you to return to your world with no more morphing
And 800 different species costumes makes a polymorph and allows you to morph outside of this world.
Also if you have a costume like a centaur then the human part will always be human and is counted towards the human percentage.
Any gender/species transformation magic of yours can only change your gender(if you have at least 100 costumes) and the animal part to a different animal.
When you change into a different costume (that you already have) you may teleport to that species home town but you will have the week penalty where you have no costume changes.
If you die while wearing a costume you will be reborn at the local inn (or appropriate location ). If you have more then 100 costumes you will lose the costume you had when you died and go to an appropriate place for your next costume.
If you fail to make it out in 100 years(100 weeks in a year) one of your possible forms will be chosen and you will be permanently stuck in that form(apart from magic) until you die. Also there will be no possibility of going back to your world.
Also, one final note: should you take a female form and become pregnant, you won't be able to change your gender until the child is born, though the other aspects of your form may change (the child will change to match.) That is all, and good luck!
You realise that you have to do what the sign said to do and go through the doors and grab a costume.
Alternatively you could use the key system to determine the room
Written by Catprog on 11 February 2004
Normal Land
You go through the door.
All of a sudden it slams shut and with no handle on this side it appears that you are stuck.
There are two more doors however and both of them have a sign on them saying
Costume room for
Element: Land
Type: Normal
Gender: ????
So which door do you want
Written by Catprog on 26 February 2004
Female Normal Land
You go through the door.
All of a sudden it slams shut and with no handle on this side it appears that you are stuck.<P/>There are five costumes in this room, all of them female, all of them are normal land creatures.
- Snake <li><span class="female">Wolf</span></li>
Written by Catprog on 26 February 2004
Snow Leopard
You glance upon the snow leopard costume, noting the lack of male genitalia on this costume, similar to the rest.
Well, if you had to choose...
Your fingers grasp upon the silky-smooth fur of the dappled pelt that you pull up, the tail and feet dragging on the floor as you lift the leopardess from her box.
The snowy off-white pelt is actually quite beautiful, punctuated almost by a master artist's brush with perfectly spaced spots, simply the incredible attention to detail that went into whomever created this costume takes your breath away.
You turn the suit over in your hands, but there does not appear to be a zipper or any form of conventional methods. The inside of the suit's body is separated by a long seam that runs from the back of the suit's neck down to the tail; exactly along the spine.
Deciding to take the plunge headfirst you duck into the suit's mask, arranging the latex-tasting creature's head in your mouth and work the jaw a few times to arrange it properly against your tongue.
The sensation is strange but not terribly obstructive or unpleasant. You decide to go for the arms, taking them one at a time and slipping them on like long sleeves, feeling around for a few moments and arranging each of your fingers in the separate, respective gloved paw-hands that the suit has for them.
Surprise lingers at the edge of your mind.
You're not sure what you expected... paws, perhaps?
Glancing down you notice the most prominent two of six total breasts as perky as a human female, though considerably furrier. You run your pawed hands over them but all you feel is the soft material of latex as the hollow breastforms dimple under your touch.
Obviously. Again, not sure what you expected.
You sigh and decide to quit fooling around with the suit, stepping in first with your right leg, pulling the sleeve of the snowy leg up until your sole fits snugly in her foot, then you repeat the process with your right leg.
As soon as you are fully inside the suit, you feel a tightness gripping your midsection, and a firm pressure gripping the base of your spine, your face, and your extremities.
You panic, clutching behind you at the seam to try and pry yourself out of the suit, but with a sinking realization you find that the seam is closing upon itself, your fingers pushed away by the vacuum-tight seal that has your body firmly in its grasp.
Your tail spasms and twitches as you convulse, falling to your knees as your fingers ache, claws slipping out of each of your fingertips as the pain of your feline claws emerging for the first time is upon you.
Your toes feel this same ache, digging small grooves in the floor as you grip your skull, the sensation like the worst headache you've ever experienced...!
You scratch yourself with your new claws, but the pain between your new claws is so great that you feel that if you were to relinquish your grip on your head, your brain would explode. As it is, you are only trying to contain the insurmountable pressure between your ears for a few more seconds before it splits your head in two!
And then, without tapering or waning, the pressure abruptly stops. You gasp, your new muzzle opening as your teeth still ache from being gritted so forcefully by your new predatory jaw muscles.
Your ears swivel as you blink your eyes, feeling... what your costume feels.
No. Rather, you can feel your new body reacting as you move it, the fur on your pelt rippling as you flex your toned figure, your whiskers twitching as you turn your head, craning your neck to get a better look at your new snow leopardess body.
You start to breathe deep lungfulls of air and wipe your forehead, despite the fact that your situation does not improve in the slightest.
How do leopards stand having so much fur? You feel like you are burning up!
Written by PappaGobbastoppa on 15 June 2014
Revelation
When you open your eyes, you find that you’ve transformed into something entirely different. The patches of fur has completely wrapped every corner of your skin. You are able to identify the patterns on your white fur as leopard’s black spots. The sight takes you by surprise, but you’re extremely amused by the change. With the change comes strength, and when the instinct surge through your entire body, it makes you feel like you can do anything—even to take on the world.
You’ve never felt this confident before. The sensation is liberating. Just when you think that you finally get everything, another revelation takes you by surprise when you look down—and this time you’re not sure if you can handle it.
They are two unfamiliar large mounds attached to your chest. The sight is to unexpected that you instinctively suck in air until you almost cough—not sure a leopard can actually couch. You take a deep breath instead, trying to calm down, and your chest moves accordingly. The soft mounds even jiggle in response.
What. The. Heck.
Those are breasts, you’re positively sure not. Female breasts… as in…. You glance down past your navel, and sure enough, you fail to find that familiar bulge in between your legs. It doesn’t seem like you can even feel your member anymore, even when currently being provoked by such a delectable sight. You just can’t think the same way about the opposite sex anymore; not when you’re one of them.
But just to make sure, you pat down your paw on that area in between your legs, surely something everything way too smooth that you’re used to. It’s so strange. Weird. Unnatural. Your breath is hitching again, and you find yourself internally coaxing your mind to remain calm, despite the turmoil that’s happening inside it.
The transformation is not perfect, yes. Still... you can’t deny the great effect it brings to you. Your psyche is much sharper than ever before right now, as if the you before had been sleeping this entire time, and the you right now has finally been awaken from that deep slumber.
You’re not really sure what to make of this. At one side, you feel completely liberated. On the other side, you also feel extremely embarrassed. What will people think, when they see you like this. A freak of nature. Like turning into an anthro leopard is not weird enough, but you’ve managed to make yourself turn into a female version of that as well.
Written by Stella Purple on 03 September 2017
Internal Conflict
You can feel a need surging from within you—coming from your female leopard subconscious. She wants to roam free and investigate the area, possibly to find someone to mate with. The idea scares you, especially knowing that your female self is desiring another male. As a man yourself, you just can’t bring yourself to accept it.
Then a new scent suddenly hit your nostril, and the female leopard jolts up with interest. Her first instinct is to follow the scent and find your its origin. You refuse to cooperate, but the female is much strong, taking control by herself. Before you know it, you find yourself moving in such fast speed that everything around you seem to blur.
Written by Stella Purple on 05 September 2017
Take control
You decide to inwardly tackle the female leopard within you, not wanting to let her do as she pleases. You have no idea what kind of danger her recklessness can cause you, so you decide to play it safe.
But if you thought that it will be easy to subdue her desire, then you’re wrong. She clearly has the more dominant mind, and it doesn’t take much for her to best you. Before you know it, the flips the switch on you, pushing your male consciousness to the back, away from control. She’s so strong that you can barely see her coming at you, let alone prevent her from taking control of your newly modified body. And once she takes over control, there’s nothing you can do to stop her. She’s an unstoppable force, as fierce as a animal like her leopard can be.
Written by Stella Purple on 08 September 2017
Out of Control
But once she tries to launch off the floor, your front legs slip up, causing your body to spin out of control. Everything moves in slow motion as you watch yourself falling, heading straight toward that impending impact into the cold hard floor.
When you land, your face smacks down hard first, followed by the rest of your body, the collision from your body mass causing the impact to end up much worse. Everything hurts when you try to get up. Even then, the movement is so utter broken up that none of you can stand up properly, no matter how hard the leopard is willing to try.
It seems like the two of you need to coordinate yourselves together, in order to allow proper movement to occur. You know it; she knows it, too. Now the real matter is, will the two of you be willing to cooperate? Or must you disagree with everything anyone of you want to do?
Written by Stella Purple on 10 September 2017
Coordinate
You had no idea what has gotten into you, but you decide to act on instinct, regardless of how risky it is. Giving the benefit of the doubt, you somewhat oblige the female leopard within you, willingly cooperating with her will. You are somewhat curious of the scent that she had caught. It was intruding and you wanted to know who it belongs to. The scent is musky, smells like a forest field, and male. Something about it draws you in as well. You take a step forward, and she takes another. Before you know it, the two of you are waking.
Both of you quickly figure out that if you combine your will and work together, you and her and able to move the body accordingly. Or, another way to make it easier is if you consent and hand over control to the female. Then, she will be able to roam freely and track down the origin of the intoxicating scent.
Written by Stella Purple on 12 September 2017
Surrender to Nature
Once you willingly surrender yourself to the female leopard’s will, she doesn’t waste time in lifting your body to a stand, sharply crouching on all fours and prepare to take off.
You can feel your body jerking into a tense strain as she inhales deep, trying to drink in the intruding scent as much as possible like it is fresh water and she has been thirsty for years. She didn’t exist up until the point that you put on this suit, yet she acted as if she had own this body since the start, crouching on all four and wagging your tail excitedly, moving as naturally as any ordinary leopard can be. There’s this sudden heavy dose of animalistic tendency that’s just oozing off from her side, trying to influence you into abiding her will, too. There’s no denying her dominance in this relationship, and very soon you find yourself becoming the passenger of your own body, with her being in complete control.
And once she starts running, she can not be stopped. You watch as everything blur around you as she moves your body according to her desire, turning left and right with such fluid motion, so fast that you find your heart beating rapidly out of fear that she’d hit something for maneuvering so abundantly quick like this.
It takes no more than a handful of seconds before she finds the exit to this room you’re currently on. And once she does, you suddenly find yourself seeing a blur of colors ranging from white to gold, hints of luxury items overtaking your surrounding. You have no idea how you manage to end up in this place. The leopard takes you past a series of hallway that feels more like an endless path of maze, taking so many twists and turns that your mind can barely keep up on where she’s actually going. If she decides to abandon you suddenly, there’s no way you’d be able to trace your way back on your own. That is just how intricately confusing the corridor maze is.
Written by Stella Purple on 14 September 2017
Stranger Danger
The female leopard abruptly come to a stop when you spot a figure perching on top of a grand staircase. Suddenly you find yourself standing in the middle of a large foyer. You look up, and sure enough, you find the source her interest.
It’s a snow leopard, with fur so slick and eyes so keen that it makes you want to take a step back. Instead of following your natural instinct, the female in you wishes to come closer and approach him instead. She can tell right away that the snow leopard a male, and he wants to mate with you as much as she wants to. The trouble is, you don’t know how to feel about abiding this. The concept is so foreign to a man like you, and more so because you don’t really swing that way.
You can hear the snow leopard purring though, calling you, the sound drawing you in to approach him. The effect of his presence is so delectable that it makes your body quivers in response. He has this mysterious wavelength that hits you just at the right spot. What should you do? If you’re not careful, he might just be tempted to tear you up in half. The question is, in what way exactly? The logical you wants to run away from fear of safety, but the needy wants to follow the female leopard’s natural instinct….
Written by Stella Purple on 16 September 2017
Dance of Mating
The snow leopard takes you by surprise by leaping down from the staircase, landing soundlessly right at the center of the foyer. Your eyes widen in surprise as he takes steady steps toward you, all while your body is frozen in fear. What is he gonna do?
Before I can coax the female leopard within you to run away, the male closes the distance between you two and begins circling around you, body moving swiftly, lean and smooth. He sniffs at your scent while he does so. And when your body remembers to breath again, you inhale some of his masculine scent as well.
The moment you do, this intense need to be dominated by him hits you square in the chest. The need is burning you up like a frenzy, so wild and fast that you feel dizzy. The urge to be claimed in strong, and you feel both equally terrified and intrigued.
His dominating presence warms you up in places you have never felt. Suddenly you find your body reacting overwhelmingly active toward him. As a result, the snow leopard growls, apparently receptive to the warm call of your body. He stops pacing suddenly, stopping right behind you.
Blanched, you quickly turn away from him, not wanting to present your backside. He groans again in response, apparently not appreciating you leaning away from him. He wants you; your body, and he’s not afraid to show it.
“Give in, female. You know you want this,” his voice booms through the air, making you shiver in delight. God, even his voice sounds good. How are you going to resist him?
Written by Stella Purple on 18 September 2017
Bite
He pounces onto you from behind, trapping you underneath his possessive body until you ends up lying on the floor underneath him. The snow leopard drops his bottom weight on you, straddling you from behind. Both of your back legs are trapped underneath him, preventing you from moving much. Still, your instinct can’t help but make you struggle from his advances.
He wants you breed you. You can feel it through the rigidness of his body, pressing against you with the throbbing of his urgent need.
You are both aroused and afraid by the idea of what he can do to you. You are torn between succumbing to his demands and running away. His words and presence both draw you in and secretly repels you. Your female side definitely pounces on the idea of being claimed as his mate, but the male side of you is entirely unsure of the idea.
While you are distracted with your panic, the male leopard takes his chance. Before you know it, he has his teeth hovering over that sweet spot on your neck, ready to mark you then claim you with his raging body. You draw a sharp intake of breath as you prepare yourself for the impact.
Written by Stella Purple on 20 September 2017
Accept claim
You can feel the pricking of his sharp teeth around the nape of your neck, claiming the right to breed you through this bite. It hurts only for a second, your body jolting from the unexpected impact. Then, once he finally leaves his mark on you, the area where it turns gradually turns to pleasure. It doesn’t hurt as much anymore. In fact, it feels so good that you can’t help but to purr, wordlessly begging for more.
The male is more than happy to oblige you. He starts pressing his body even closer against you, leaning his hard muscles onto your slightly more delicate body, before indulging himself completely into you. Your purr rings out even more often, sounding more desperate and husky each time.
Your mind is fogging quickly, filled with desire and the throbbing need to be satisfied. The male to fulfill your call of need, giving you every single stroke of pleasure you oh so crave for. You can’t give a care anymore, even when this union is unconventional to your psyche. Right now, you are the female leopard, and your body deserves to be the receiving end of his call.
He takes you hard and slow, just like how you want it. Your body is hungry for his touch. He brings you to a heighten pleasure that you never thought possible. Then he takes you over the edge, releasing himself into you along the way.
You can feel the way the muscles of his knot rounding up from within you, stretching, slowly blessing you with this gift of life.
And just when you think he’s finally done taking you, he starts it all over again, showering you with more bliss until he’s all you can see and feel.
Written by Stella Purple on 22 September 2017
