In this story you can hop between realities following these rules:
No more then
- 1 a Day
- 6 a Week
- 20 every 4 weeks
- 50 every 12 weeks
- 180 every 48 weeks
These measurements are based on your home reality.
Your home reality is the one where you start your journey from.
When you hop to another reality you switch your mind with anybody who is there already.
If you hop to a different reality then your home reality from another reality then:
Reality 3 contains you.
Reality 2 contains the person from reality 3
Your home reality contains the person from reality 2
If someone dies then the person whose reality he/she home reality changes to that of the person who died. (Using the example above , if the person in your home reality dies your home reality becomes reality 2. If the person in reality 2 dies then the home reality of the person from reality 2 becomes
Written by Catprog on 22 August 2004
You open your eyes, shielding them from the bright light as they adjust. As everything dims down, you find yourself in a small wooden shack, laying in a small bed. It isn't fancy, just a mattress to provide cushioning, and a thin blanket that doesn't do much to shield from the cold.
Pulling the sheet off, you climb out of bed and look around. The room is a little spartan. An old wooden dresser is pressed firmly against the wall to the left of the bed, barely big enough to hold more than a dozen articles of clothing, with a tiny window just above it, sun light shining through. To the right of your bed is a doorway, no door, leading to another room.
You walk over to the dressed, open it up, and to your surprise find your clothes in there. Not the clothes you'd think someone else would wear. These are the clothes you had back in your world. Same pants, shirt, socks, and underwear.
Almost immediately, you feel something's not right. Still barefoot, you walk to the other room, and find it appears to be a small living room and kitchen, a small coal stove in the corner with a metal pipe snaking out above it, through the roof. There is a small TV in another corner of the room, an old CRT box tv, like those made at the turn of the century before flat screens became common place, with a 2 seater sofa facing it directly.
Glancing around, you try to find a mirror to look into, and see one over a sink. As you approach it, the feeling of dread slowly comes over you, and as soon as your reflection comes into view, it's quickly replaced by shock.
Staring back at you, the body you are in, is yours! The exact same body you had before you jumped. Every detail, from the length and color of your hair, to the size of your feet and color of your skin, is the same. Even you're underwear is the same as before. What is going on here? Did you really jump to another reality, or is someone pulling a prank and actually shipped you off somewhere in your world? And if you did jump, did that mean there was more than one of you, other versions of you in other worlds?
Written by Universal6 on 29 March 2013
On your body, the thing that seems most out of place is the egyption necklace hanging by the door. You are drawn to it and put it on around your neck. Almost immediately, you feel the magic in it awake.
“I am free!” you hear in your mind “Pity, your body is not suited to me; no matter as this is something that can be fixed easily.”
The obvious things that change first are the pants that meld into your skin and slowly change into golden fur as you watch. This affords a clear view of the changes to the manhood. Shrinking away, gone were the parts you had known and slinking into your form, making you female.
“You’re turning me into a girl?”
“Of course, how else are you going to rebuild our race?” the voice asks rhetorically.
“Our race? I am human.”
“No longer as you are a sphinx, just like me.”
Two lumps form above your legs as you watch the new protrusions pushing you up into the roof. Before there is time to think, those new parts quickly solve themselves as they become a new pair of legs that you are able to control well.
You look down at the new legs, lifting one of them to look at more closely. They are clearly lion like with the golden fur and retractable claws. Your original pair of legs are also changing to match the front legs.
“A sphinx? Why do I have extra legs?”
The voice sounds worried, “That should not happen ”
While the changes happened to the legs, there was more that changed as there was not a lion tail that grew out from the hind side.
Two more lumps form on either side of the new feral-like body, stretching out into a large pair of feathered wings. The fur continues to flow up your body.
The voice had a wistful hint as it said, “Still the main parts of the changes are flowing nicely.”
“Turn me back now!” you demand of the voice.
“Nope. The spells are only one way. Still once all the minds are out of the necklace, then perhaps we can talk about it”
You look down to see 6 bumps forming underneath your shirt. Clearly, this was more than what you had thought of when it came to being a woman.
“Ok, this is probably a result of the fertility spell. It has given you extra to compensate for a large litter.”
“But I don’t want to be a mother.”
“Oh, but when you go into heat, you will be begging for a male to provide you relief, and soon after that, your instincts will take over to provide for them.”
The fur now grows down your arms and up your neck. The hands change, not as much as your feet did, but still a mixture of lion and human.
Your mouth and nose stretch out into a muzzle, the new maw having mostly feline qualities.. The eyes changing into those that a lion looks out at, ever looking for prey. The change to the ears are sudden, as they gain a more feline look, the sounds around you amplified.
“I thought sphinxes had human faces?” you ask the voice.
“Yeah, it seems like there might of been too many spells together,” the voice seemed to give. It was almost like the voice seemed to agree with you in that matter wanted to explain a little more. “There were several spells to make this happen. The interaction between them all…” the voice paused, “well it has caused issues.”
“You call changing me into a girl an issue?”
“Oh no. That was planned. If a male put it on, well, they would become female. It was all the other things that are the issue. Anyway it is time to find a lion; he will be able to help with the next stage.”
Written by Catprog + Locke Miller on 09 February 2018
“No,” you say “You might have turned me into this creature, but I am not going to let you turn me into a mother”.
The voice laughs “It doesn't matter what you want. The body knows what it wants and will take over.” The voice had an odd pause, “Wait… The spell it didn’t work.”
“Not everything went according to plan?” you ask.
“It was meant to put you into heat but it seems to have suppressed it completely. ”
“So no making me a mother then?”
“I’m still in your head. I can make you want it. When you fall asleep you will be exploring my memories and seeing my cubs. This will eventually wear you down.”
Written by Catprog + Locke Miller on 10 April 2018
The end (for now)