You are standing by a tree
There are 3 paths.
One appears to go to a jungle,
one appears to go to a cave,
one appears to go to a beach,
you could try and climb the tree,
there is a nearby shop you could go in,
or you could do something else.
So what's its going to be?
Written by catprog on 01 April 2003
In the shop
There is a table with a sign saying
<strong>Free Sample:</strong>
Take one
On the table there is a fridge with a range of liquids. Also on the table are various magical trinkets including costumes. What would you like to take, or would you like to buy something?
Written by catprog on 10 April 2003
Other
You decide to get something else. But what?
Written by catprog on 13 December 2005
A lamp
You take a lamp. Now what are you going to do with it?
Written by catprog on 05 March 2004
Transformation Genie
Just then, a huge puff of green smoke appears.
The smoke forms the shape of a humanoid, then finally materializes into a turquoise-skinned man who appears to be about 25 years old. You quiver with fear, staring at him (after all, you're not used to seeing turquoise-skinned men appear out of lamps).
"Who has rubbed the lamp of the Genie of Transformation?", the man asks in a light, yet stern voice.
"I-I did", you answer softly.
He steps closer to you and bows. "Thank You, Master, Thank You!", he says as he kneels to you.
"Master?"
He stands. "Yes", he says. "You have released me from the Lamp, and now you may have three wishes.
The wishes carry certain limitations, however..."
"Yes, like what?", you ask again, almost bursting with excitement (having your own genie and all).
"First, there are only three wishes, no more and no less, and this may not be changed by any wishes made. Second, all wishes made by the master should be precisely worded. If the wish is too vague, then I shall choose the remaining factors of the wish. And third, all wishes must be related to the change of the master, or of someone else that the master chooses. In other words, all wishes must be transformative."
Well what are you going to wish for?
Written by on 11 March 2004
I don't need a **** Transformation
"I don't need a transformation thank you very much," you say. "I am perfectly happy as a human". "You can take your conditional wishes elsewhere, you ****".
The genie's eyes widen. "You are going to regret mocking me". " You don't want a transformation, too bad you're getting one.
GULP!!!
Written by on 18 May 2004
Park
"You are going to my animal park and help with the breeding programs" booms the genie.
All of a sudden a portal appears and sucks you in.As you go through you get knocked out.
When you awake your in...
Written by on 22 May 2004
Plains
You find yourself in the middle of a plain.
All you can see is the plain.
You notice that you are transforming but to what?
Written by on 02 June 2004
Lion
Written by catprog on 08 March 2007
Female Taur
As soon as you flip your switches, you hear the genie's booming laugh surround you as if he was everywhere at once. Then suddenly before you even have a chance to truly grasp the laughter itself, a blindingly white light would envelop you. You flail and scream at the top of your lungs, terrified by what was happening. [Because of course why wouldn't you be, you just went into a shop out of curiosity. You never imagined to piss off a gin!] The white light would continue to hold you in a blind confused state, it would feel like an eternity before you suddenly would hit the ground landing with a loud thud.
You hold your head groaning a little bit, the white light and then the sudden fall disorientating you quite severely. It is only just now that you hear the ruffling of tree leaves from a light wind, your nose then would pick out the soft yet faint smell of something cooking over a fireplace. You push yourself up to have a look and see what's around you when you suddenly feel something in your backside, it would feel like something pushing through you. [You don't remember having any bad food this morning, so it's not food poisoning your experiencing.] A tail with a golden tuff would force its way out of your body, it almost second naturely begins to move back and forth on its own. Next you would feel your legs burn as if they were on fire, this causes you to roll around and thrash honestly believing that somehow the genie lit you on fire. The thought however would quickly flutter out of your mind as two hind legs burst from your lower abdomen causing you to scream in pain for a fraction of a second before both the hind legs and what were your normal human legs force you to stand up. Everything would seem relatively normal as you stood up, but you couldn't help but notice the odd sensation that you felt warmer than you did a minute ago. You look around and to your surprise you see not only your tail but four pairs of golden furred legs behind you. Most of your stomach would also be covered in the immaculate golden fur coat you now possess that ends right above your navel. You open your mouth agape and as you realize the genie has turned you into some creature.
You begin to panic just a little bit, but as you do you are unfortunately unaware that your masculine face gently shifts into a softer, rounder, sleeker version of itself. A small yet obviously notable mussel growing from where your mouth and your nose used to be. A new black nose also forms, being more triangular in shape rather than being that fleshy fat thing that use to occupy that space. Your eyes as well turn a nice crystalline amber color and your chest slowly turns into a soft, yet perky set of B cup breasts. After everything was said and done you are able to collect your thoughts and see that you have been transformed into a beautiful lioness taur. Even your arms had grown smaller yet longer, instead of those fat little fingertips you used to have now you were gifted long elegant fingers with claws attached.
You close your eyes and take a minute to think, you had just been through so much but now you were this… Thing. You feel your self start to shake as if you wanted to cry, however no tears come. You let out a long sigh, but it is just then the smell of something cooking over a fireplace catches your new enhanced sniffer. It would be the smell of some kind of meat being gently turned over in a fire causing a nice charred, warm, savory smell to fill your nose. Though suddenly the calm silence of the moment would be broken by a small rustling, your ears naturally flicked in the direction of the sound trying to pick up what it was. It would sound like a small creature scurrying around somewhere behind you. Your stomach would rumble indicating you are hungry, you gently place your hand on it and grumble a bit. Now what would you do, go chase the the creature making noise or try and get some food from the village a little ways away from you?
Each decision had a drawback. You were a new creature, your legs would not feel as strong as they probably should. You are also inexperienced, would you be able to catch the small creatures scurrying around? There would be no way you could absolutely be certain of that. On the other hand the village was a little bit of a walk away, being just visible at the end of your vision. However would its inhabitants simply let you have some of their food? Would they speak your language? Could you even speak in this form? All of this would be uncertain but you knew you were hungry. You had to make a decision and take a step into this new large world that the Genie had cast you off into.
Written by kamenriderfire on 01 November 2017
chase after the creature
You decide to chase after the creature; it's noise too attractive to your ears. You quickly turn, and your back paws dig into the soft grass beneath your feet. You lock your eyes forward, concentrating on the bush you thought you heard the noise coming from. The muscles in your legs begin to firm up and tighten, you feel your heart beating, adrenaline coursing through your veins. You hold your breath for just a little bit before you press your hind legs up sending you into a four-legged Sprint, Your claws coming out of the earth pulling patches of grass beneath them. .As you charge you feel the wind rushing through your coat and to your surprise as you continue running, your legs feel gradually like they are growing stronger. You end up right in front of the bush and poke your head in; your snout effortlessly starts parting the leaves. You look around trying to find the creature you heard, to your surprise, you soon lay your eyes upon the creature. It would be what you would consider a bunny except instead of a regular white or black coat that you would associate a bunny with, this creature had a soft brown coat, with what looked to be red streaks running across its body. You look at it and tilt your head, confused by its strange appearance, but your stomach would soon growl reminding you of why you even started chasing the creature in the first place.
You look at the animal, your eyes shifting away from it in hesitance. However, as you look at it, your hand quickly snaps to catch it.Your claws would wrap tightly around its throat, and you lift it into the air looking at it with a small smirk. You then begin to shake as something in you had just instinctually grabbed a little creature, who was now wiggling around as it dangled from your hand. Screeching in scared anxiety and fear. You could feel the tiny bones in its neck shift as you held it, you could almost feel each shift as it wiggled from left to right trying to get away from your hand. You were barely able to feel it's soft coat against your own, an unfortunate side effect of one furred creature touching another. You look at it watching it writhe and squirm, you then let out a long sigh closing your eyes for a second before you bring your other hand up to its small neck and twist. A series of loud snaps occur as you turn the bunnies neck. After a few seconds, it hangs limply in your grasp. You would open your eyes and look at it, taking in its now lifeless body even in its eyes would be drained of the life you only got a quick glimpse of, now as black as a pair of marbles. You would look at it sadly before letting out another sigh. [It was dead after all, what could you do? Even if you wanted to bring back the creature now, you would have no way of achieving that. Better just to cut your losses and begin to dig in.]
You gently place the creature between your teeth just like creatures you would have encountered in your original home world. You look around trying to figure out where you should take the corpse of your fresh kill. As you look forward you would see a small grouping of trees clumped together, it is then you realize you need to collect some firewood or something to cook the creature. You obviously couldn't eat it raw, as the village across from you was apparently cooking there kills. You let out a sigh and begin to lightly jaunt into the forest, not sensing any danger.
You walk for a bit before finding a nice sunny spot somewhere in the middle of what you're going to dub a forest or at least a small clearing.The sunlight was seeming almost to be a spotlight for the place, as its light gently pushes its way past the tree tops. It appeared to be the perfect place for you to lie down, make a fire and enjoy your first kill. You then began to wonder as you move towards the almost picturesque spot, why you have started to normalize your more animalistic behavior. [Could it be possible that the genie's transformation would start turning rewiring your brain, letting you start to think like the species you were now? Who knows…]
You shake your head and try and clear your thoughts as right now they were not important, what was important was finding food for yourself before your stomach was so loud you could not hear yourself think. You gently walk over to the sunlit spot and drop the bunny's corpse out of your teeth; it falls to the ground with a loud thump. Your tail would flick back behind you excitedly, something about that sound would just make your heart flutter with happiness.you gently roll your neck ready to go further into the woods; you search the woods for a while looking for twigs or other pieces of bark that you can use to make a fire. As you venture further into the woods the smell of the cooking animals from the village would disappear thankfully, not egging your stomach on as hard anymore. You take your time and collect a few pieces of firewood, just enough to create good enough fire to cook the rabbit. You hold the wood close to yourself, occasionally feeling more sharp bits of the broken off wood dig into your chest.
As you walk back to your kill, you feel something gently tug at your foot, before you realize it you are being flown up into the air by some kind of pulley system. It would only be a few short seconds before you was hanging upside down, dropping your wood unintentionally all over the ground below. You look at it both annoyed and scared as you knew you would have to pick it up again if you reach the ground, however, you also knew you were in a trap, indicating that something or someone would soon be coming to collect you.
It would not be too much longer before you would hear a collection of growls and this distinct sound of a group or something quickly charging towards your current position. Pretty soon after a group of three male Liontaurs would move underneath your hanging body. They all looked pretty much the same; all had the same quadruped lower bodies, and golden colored upper half's, the only real distinguishing feature between them would be there warpaint that was present around their face and their upper half. One would have white paint, the other red, and the other a shade of purple or light blue. They would look at each other, the one in blue warpaint saying. "It is a female, not great prey. What shall we do Lowtar?" The Liontaur said both for puffing, his chest inflating a bit before he let out some air, it almost visibly coming out his nostrils. He then looked to the male in red face paint waiting for his response.
That Liontaur had a slightly more square face; he had dark green eyes, and he looked up at you with interest, sizing you up." We cut her down, then we take things from there," Lowtaur said smirking.
The other with white face paint went over behind you to one of the trees, and swiftly cut the rope that was leaving you hanging. You quickly plummeted to the ground hitting it with a loud crash. You then would look up at the three, each one of them you could see more clearly now, they all had big muscles and chiseled bodies as they looked like warriors. Your heart would begin to race as you felt like you was in danger. Each one of them held a spear at their side, the spear was tipped with a silver point looking razor-sharp. Ready to skewer you at any moment.
Now do you try to run, hoping that you would be able to escape them with luck, or who do you try and bargain with them talk it through and save yourself from getting skewered?
Written by kamenriderfire on 07 November 2017
Run Away
You look up to the Lionstaurs, your heart racing. You feel the muscles in my your neck start to tighten. You can almost feel the three Lions gaze burn into you. The one lionstaur in red warpaint looks down at you, his green eyes show nearly prideful anger in them. This scares you more than you wish to admit. You use your back legs to push yourself up into a standing position. You look at them and give an awkward chuckle. Red warpaint lionstaur, comes closer as he looks at you. He lets out a large puff of breath in your face. His anger is almost visible as he says, "What are you doing…?" You don't even let him finish his sentence and don't give him a second to think; you surprise him by quickly turning and starting to sprint away. You don't even think that this may be a bad call. You start running away as fast as your legs can carry you. You don't give the males a chance to explain themselves. You have a feeling in the pit of your stomach that if you don't get away and are captured something horrible will happen to you. You know they will be coming after you so you look straight ahead not even attempt to look back at the hostile creatures you are sure are chasing after you. You have not given any thought to where you will go, you just know you need to stay away from them.
You lock your eyes on the collection of trees in front of you, and you think that your best plan of attack is to lose them somewhere in the forest. However, in this spur of the moment plan, you have failed to formulate what you will do when you got there. You push on by telling yourself that you must just keep running – your life may depend on it. It takes you only a few minutes to reach the forest but you manage to reach it you have no clear idea what you will next. You have no idea where you are going. You duck behind one of the large trees and quickly and discretely peer around the tree to see if the males are indeed following you. To your surprise, you discover that only the one in red warpaint and the one in blue warpaint are charging toward your location. Where was the white one you think to yourself? [A trap perhaps?]
You turn your head and look out into the dense forest in front of you, what do you want to do? Do you want to run further into the forest and try to hide? Can you even climb a tree in this body you think to yourself? You start to angrily dig your back claws into the dirt. You realize you have no time to analyze the situation and must make a split-second decision. You feel a fire in your gut. You no longer feel afraid, your confidence starts to return. You know you need to begin to calm down, hold your terror at bay and start thinking straight. You take one more quick glance at the dense forest in front of you. You decide at that moment that you are going to stop being the hunted and turn the tables on the liontaurs. You are going to be one to set up a trap for the creatures chasing you.
You go into the forest and as you do you hear one of the liontaurs yell out to his companions, though you can't make out what he says. You start looking around. Your plan, stupid as it may be, is to try and find some sort of the stick to use as a weapon and whack them as they come to collect you. You find various sticks of all different shapes and sizes. However, you fail to find one that will really fit your purpose. You let out a growl in frustration and start sprinting into the forest, knowing that if you stay in one place too long they are going to find you. The further and further you race into the forest the more and more you realize how dumb your plan really is. Unfortunately, at the moment this is the only plan you can come up with. Just as you are rounding the corner, you hear a loud roar, and suddenly the white painted liontaur stands in front of you smirking. He quickly puts a bow and arrow to your face and says, "You're fast… I will give you that. I haven't seen one as young as you with such powerful legs.” This half complements you, and half intimidates you. His blue orbs lock on you, the arrowhead is pointed at your head. You can see the sharp pointy rock almost touching your nose tip. You feel the stucco of your heart beating against your chest, your coat becoming damp with sweat. You know the liontaur's friends will be coming soon, you are cornered. You look at him and, speaking very softly so as not to offend and anger him, say, "Thanks for the… complement."
You move your back paws around trying to feel a tree, a rock or anything that would block your path. You only feel a small stone near the bottom of your heel but rationalize that you can bear the pain if it means getting that arrow out of your face. You slowly step back a little, not enough to make him think you are about to run away, but just enough so that you are not literally face-to-face with an arrow. You feel every muscle in your new body clench as you realize from the look in his eyes that if you make one wrong move, he will not hesitate to shoot the arrow through your head with such precision that you would be dead in an instant. Your ears twitch trying to listen for his friends, and you realize they are definitely getting closer. You let out a long sigh and try and think. One part of you is telling you to just give up, you will be cornered soon, and you have an arrow trained on you. You already tried to escape once and look how that turned out. But on the other hand, part of you says you're a strong guy and maybe can fight them off.[Well you were a strong guy, but now you're a girl; however, the sentiment is there at least]. You begin to growl internally, unsure which is the best choice. But once again you need to think quickly as second by second your window of opportunity is closing.
Which will you choose, try and fight your way out or surrender like the good girl you are?
Written by kamenriderfire on 07 November 2018
The end (for now)