6 people are deposited on an island.
The 1st night someone accidentally activates a barrier.
In the tv studio the producers quickly realise that they can't get anybody out or in but the automatic cameras' signals are still working. They decide to relabel the show as fiction.
Now which character do you wish to start with?
Written by catprog on 17 December 2000
Yourself
Who cares about any of the other characters.
Just go as yourself.
Written by catprog on 20 November 2016
Skin on the beach
Uncertainty halts you in place as your eyes wander around in front of you before you notice at piled, crumbled skin on the sand.
"What is this?" You mumbled, stepping forward towards the edge of the water where the striped pile laid like it was just a jacket stripped off to go for a swim.
"What is this?" You mutter, bending down to scoop up the spilling flesh that seemed to be covered in a thin layer of thick fur and a blubbery sort of warm thickness. "What does this come from?"
The instant your fingers touch to the skin, it started to move. You jolted back, thinking some sort of creature was hiding beneath it or rather still wearing the skin! But, instead it was actually the skin itself responding to the touch. Even as you pulled back, the skin still followed and began to slide onto your fingers.
At first, it felt cold against your fingertips as the cold skin stretched out like a glove overtop of your nails, stretching up the length of each fingertip. "Ugh! Ah! What's happening!?"
The skin just kept crawling up your arm, squeezing around your elbow as it popped into place. You scrunched your eyes closed, feeling a wash of disgust and confusion as the form seemed to swallow you around as the skin bonded to the touch that had awoken it.
"God! What is this!? What is happening!? Ah!" You cried out, feeling such a strange crawling sensation as the skin enveloped your body.
Finally though, it stopped seemingly finished.
For a second, your eyes didn't budge. You stayed in the comforting hold of the darkness that lived behind closed eyelids. "I don't even want to know what just happened to me..." You mutter, but... eventually you have to give into curiosity.
Your eyes slide open, instantly dropping your chin to look down over the front of your body. Your eyes swim out to see a flared set of mounds rising out from your chest. "W-what?" You blurted, for a second not realizing that the soft bulges are actually breasts.
You blinked, staring down at the nub of a pink nipple poking out from the top of each of the soft, jostling flesh. You lean out, trying to get a view down your rest of the body to see that the skin had pinched in your waist, as though it was a pair of spanx giving you a better figure. Then, at your crotch, no longer hung your shaft within your worn pants, but instead you saw the subtle round of a cunt with the small poking dot of a clit peeking out from a pair of lower lips down below.
"Oh my god. Am I a girl?" You spun around, as though trying to find some explanation from someone or somewhere else, but you knew at the back of your mind that somehow that it was just the skin.
Written by Picklessauce69 on 15 December 2016
A Seal
Suddenly, from the water came a loud barking grunt. You spun around to see a plump seal wobbling in from out at the water. You squinted, staring as the seal headed straight for you. "W-what the heck!?"
Usually, animals avoided humans at all cost! But this seal was pumping its body up and down in its wriggling walk straight for you and barking with every second that passed. With rising confusion, you actually just froze in place.
Suddenly, just as it hit the sand, the seal shift and in the sand, something began to happen.
As if from nowhere, tendrils of motions rippled through the air, leaving behind the shape of a drooping sleeve, then a pair of feet that looked like they were cast from an exact copy from the pair now supporting you against the warm, sun-toasted sand.
With each passing moment of the creation, your eyes jolted back and forth from what you could see of the spilled form in the sand and the body that now encompassed you. The toes seemed to the the same size, the skin came out the same peachy hue. The breasts filled in with a familiar heft. "W-what is happening?" You muttered to yourself, trying to piece together the mystery unfolding, while still confused by the seal, who now sat beside the growing skin.
"Is that seal performing magic?"
After nearly two minutes, the seal moved forward onto the skin and sudden seemed to slip into it. Then, the seal changed into a human that seemed like a mirror image of the skin that you now wore.
"You took my skin-" The female said to you, while your bottom lip hung stupidly open.
"I wha- I didn't... This?" You grabbed at your chest, thinking the skin was like a shirt, but your tug instantly pinched and stung.
"That is my skin," The selkie repeated, giving a shake of her head as she strode towards you. "It is okay, it must have bonded with you for some reason. Saw something in you that called to you." She paused, giving a small smile. "Usually, if someone steals a selkie's skin while they are in the water- in seal form- they will not be able to return to their human land form."
She paused a moment, thinking with an amused grin. "At first, I thought you were trying to steal my skin to make me into a wife-"
You dumb expression told her you had no idea what that meant.
"If a female selkie's skin is stolen by a man she must be his wife... We make excellent wives, but we truly belong to the sea. So it never ends well..." She smiled, reaching out for you. "Perhaps, since my old skin claimed you, that means we aren't meant to be something else together than man and wife... especially now-" Her eyes darted momentarily to your crotch.
"But I am sure we're meant to be something else instead..."
Written by Picklessauce69 on 28 November 2016
The end (for now)