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?
Illustrated by Catprog
Written by catprog on 01 April 2003
In the shop
There is a table with a sign saying
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
You decide to get something else. But what?
Written by catprog on 13 December 2005
You take a lamp. Now what are you going to do with it?
Written by catprog on 05 March 2004
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.
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.
Written by on 18 May 2004
"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
The genie’s portal transports you into a dark room. You land on your hands and knees and find that there’s a layer of water on the floor that’s just deep enough to cover up to your bent elbows. You quickly stand up and look around the room. The only source of light dangles right above you, a glowing silver orb on a chain. You reach up and your hand passes through it. You shrug and look about the room. There are small pedestals scattered about the room and on each pedestal are what appears to be costumes. Some of the pedestals are empty too. You also notice there’s no way out, so you figure you have to put on one of the costumes if you want to leave and whatever you put on is what you’re going to end up as.
With this in mind, you splash through the water filled room and glance at what each of the pedestals has to offer. Most of them are anthropomorphic creatures of some sort: various birds, whales, fish, sharks, an eel, and even a crab. Most of them appear to be female too. You are not enticed by any of them, especially since you don’t like the prospect of changing species and sex. Still, what choice do you have?
Written by skiesofsilver on 03 March 2016
Hope rises when you come across a pedestal at the far end of the room. On it is sealskin that you could wear across your back like some barbarian invader. Not bad. You pick it up. It’s surprisingly light. Without a second thought, you throw it across your back and put it on. It’s comfortable and you already feel warm. Heck, if all you have to do is wear this to get out of here then why not?
Suddenly the floor bubbles beneath you. You look down and see a green portal open much like the one that sent you here in the first place. You shout and try to move but it’s too late. The portal pulls you down and soon you are falling through it. You manage to grab on the sides of the floor as you are pulled down, but the portal’s force only grows stronger because of it. With one last cry, you are completely yanked through the portal.
You emerge on the other side of the portal completely underwater. You flail about in the water and immediately notice your usually clumsy underwater movements are less so. You figure out soon why because you arms are no longer arms. You have fin-like feet like a…like a seal! You swim forward and look down your body, noticing how something at the end of your body moves along with your flippers. You’ve been turned into a seal! You are covered in fur, have flipper at your sides and the back of your body, and you can see part of your muzzle and whiskers in your vision. The water is a little cold but your thick layer of blubber keeps you plenty warm. With your examination of body over, you swim back towards the portal. Perhaps if you swim through it, you can reverse the changes and choose another costume. You speed towards the portal.
Unfortunately, the portal closes as you draw near it. Frustrated, you swim around in circles in the sea and consider what you can do now. You can’t stay a seal! Maybe there’s something or someone out there who can help you. You rise up to the surface of the water and look for anything. For a bit you only see the open sea but after some turning around your eyes fall on a bit of shore in the distance. If there’s shore, maybe someone lives on it? Someone that could aid you? What other choice do you have? Just swim in the ocean?
Written by skiesofsilver on 04 March 2016
Exploring What You Are
You have taken your transformation in stride. You choose to put on the costume, you read all the warnings. This is what you wanted, not what you expected when you entered the store, but what you needed. With that, you shrug off all your worries, and decide to give yourself a better look over. Also, you want to see what you can do.
“Whee~” Your new, soft feminine voice cried out with happiness. You dive with a grateful arch of your back. Long brown hair flows around you, as your cry disappears into bubbles. You lower half, the dominated seal half. Swam with a grace you couldn't get when you were your normal human self. Delicate grey flippers. Moves as your legs once did, without thought. Large sweeping motions; had you speeding under the surface of the water you were in.
Human hands out in front, you flew, but in water. Laughing bubbles, you don't think about anything but the rush of water that flowed pass your face. Twisting and turning, you did figure-eights, you danced, you swam! The weight of your new heavy breasts, didn't slow you down at all; turning on your back, you floated on the surface. Looking down, your breasts, bare and uncovered, it felt strange at first change.
“Feels natural,” you mutter, bringing your hands up and under the large breasts. You push them up and together. “They looked,” you pause, looking for the right words. “So human,” skin pale like the sunniest beaches sand. Your skin blended down at the waist, to a grey of your flour flippers on your seal body. Brown spot be-flecked your pale skin. Letting them go with a weighty bounce. You stretch your arms out, tangling them in the wet, silky strands that were your brown hair. It curled around your fingers, and rolled with the gentle waves of the ocean.
“How did I get here?” You think about the costume shop. The change, but you couldn't remember touching the water, or moving into some. Looking around, you saw the bright blue skies of a brilliant morning. A death breath, gave you the refreshing smell of salt, and cool fall breezes. “This is amazing.” All your cares? Tossed to the side, lost to the deep waters that you floated on. “Oh!” You flip onto your stomach, looking ahead you could see some large flat stones.
“I should go there,” your stomach fluttered with a warm sensation. That flowed through your whole body. From the human head, to the tips of your seal flippers. It tingled with an urge, that felt like nothing you had felt before, when you were one hundred percent human. You wanted to go there. A hard splash split your attention. Glancing to the sound that came from behind you. You see a ship, old and wooden. Nothing like it was being built like that now. It appeared new, but style wise, it was so old.
“That's kind of cool.” You admired the ship, that was some ways away from where you were. It looked like something a drunken pirate would stumble along. It called to you on a human level, to your pass self-knowledge. Another part of screamed it was unsafe, that you should head to the rocks. The safer, tingle place. What would you choose, the safe instincts of the seal, or the curiosity of your still human part of yourself?
Written by Psto1464 on 16 April 2022
That ship was way too interesting to pass up! You decide to get a closer look. It didn't take you too long to catch up with the ship. When you got closer, you see the reason why. The large ship, which was something from a pirate movie for sure, except this one was for hauling fish. Braided thick ropes, made a tied together into a large net. Large enough that it dip that side of the ship with fish, as men scurried about the deck, trying to pull it all in.
Your view wasn't the best, watching with your eyes peeking out of the water, and at a weird angle at that. You want to see it more, you never got to see something like this back at home. Swimming a little closer didn't help, your angle wasn't good. Being behind the butt of the ship, did hide your presence well. Which made your selkie self happy, but it downright sucked for sightseeing! Hearing voices speaking in sync, the flip flapping of the fishes caught in nets. Meant nothing if you couldn't see the experience.
Against your selkies judgment. Which made your fins tremble, you decide to swim around the butt of the ship. It was amazing! The fish were shimmering in the sunlight, it looks like a waterfall going into reverse! Caught like the fish in the net, with your admiration, you swim closer and closer. Only your eyes were peaking out of the water. It was fine, completely fine; until it wasn't.
“Ah!” You let out a delicate, ear-piercing scream. Somehow, in someway, your flipper got tangled in the net! Panic swept in faster than a storm. Heart pounding, blood racing, your body fails! Flapping in the water, you splash it everywhere in your attempts to escape. Nothing was working, soon not one, not even two, but all your seal flippers. Wrapped themselves in fish and rope. What could you do?
“Let me go!” You cry out, you can feel the tears building in your eyes. You pull hard, desperate, at the ropes, it did nothing to stop the tug that was forcing you up the side of the ship. Not only that, but you're so upset, the surprised cries of the men on the ship are white noise. As you tangled yourself in the net, you felt yourself let loose. Falling in a tumble of large fish, you hit the deck of the ship.
“Ow!” Your stomach and breasts stung with the hard slap of the wood. You whimper from the pain, breasts were much more sensitive to pain, than you thought they could be.
A large shadow casts over you, looking up you see the shadow of a man. He was broad shoulder, and his arms looked thick enough to snap your new female form in two. He wore a familiar looking hat on his head. With the feather, it reminded him of a certain cartoon pirate, that you couldn't name. Fear paralyzed your body, stunned you look up, and he looks down. Light blocking you from making any sort of identify marks of him. Outside, what you could make out already.
He took a step forward, a strong shine brings your attention to his hand. He was holding something... a knife! What can you do? Panic was starting to become overwhelming, your whole body shakes like you're sitting in an ice bath. You only see two choices. Fight, and run. Or, curl up in a ball and hope for the best.
Written by Psto1464 on 28 April 2023
Hope for the best
“Don't eat me!” You cry the first thought that enters your head, curling into a ball. Or, as close as you were able to, seeing how you're tangled in a net you are. Eyes clenched tight.
“We will not eat you, Selkie.” A hand gently touches your flippers, lifting them and cutting... the rope off? Opening your eyes, you see him walking around you and cutting more and more of the rope off.
“Really?” You sniffle, the tears you felt well up, slipping off your eyelashes, and fall on your face. Other men cam and dragged the net off your seal lower half.
“Of course not,” the large man kneels. Letting you get a better look at him, his eyes looked as black as a seal, and his hands... were webbed? “I am the captain of the Haaf-fish, Eric” He slipped his jacket off and put it around your shoulders, pulling it in front. It didn't have enough fabric to cover your bountiful breasts; if that was his goal. “You are lucky it was us, and not regular humans.”
“Regular humans?” You ask, calming down, you bring your long hair forward to cover the rest of your breasts.
“We are all children of male selkie's, born of human mothers.” Eric said, waving his hand to the dozen of men that were all on the deck. Some nodded, some looked weary, many looked... interested? Lust-filled, were to be more on point.
“You're free to leave,” He stood up and points to the freedom of the water. “You could stay and join us. You'll be staying in my room.” He turned and glared down the few you had the musky scent, and eyes glossed with desire. “When I say staying in my room, I should tell you. That it will be as mates. We have our own heat cycles, like you; unlike you, we have no coven to release our energies.”
“Can't you have human women?” you ask from the same human curiosity that brought you to this ship.
“We can, and will.” Eric folded his arms across his chest, “When there is a beautiful selkie in front of you, why have a human?” He put his hand out in front of him. Showing you the spread of his webbed fingers. “Besides, even the brothels' woman, are... disgusted by these.”
“How stupid,” you muttered, more to yourself than to Eric or his men. Web fingers were cool, and Eric had a tint of grey, that looked down right seal, or selkie like it.
“That's realty,” Eric said, his face twisted into something that resembled a smile. “Now what is your choice? Make it quick before you don't have one.” You didn't need that mild threat to make your choice, you already made it.
“I'll be...” you say your choice out loud.
Written by Psto1464 on 06 May 2023
I'll be staying
“I'll be staying,” you say firmer than the dear Captain expected. Eric takes a step back from you, surprised. In for the minute, in for the mile. Why not stay? You even have a few ideas on how to get these guys laid, or even some wives. Your brain whirls with legends of selkies getting human husbands. Surly, a half-human husband would be better, but if they might be harder to approach than you would like…
“You know what that means?” Eric said, you slid over to him, and tug at his shirt. He bends over, his face unreadable with the shock of the turn of events. He expected you to leave. Taking his face in your hands, you go with a bold decision, pin your lips on his. Peaking your tongue inside the parted lips, you lead a kiss that Eric was fast to seek control of. The jacket slips off your shoulders, and you push your breasts into Eric's firm chest. Cat calls, and envious groans, echoed in the background.
“I think I have an idea,” you whisper over Eric's lips. Yours feel swollen, and stung with the satisfaction of a good, hard kiss. You enjoyed it, and your body thrummed for more. You weren't too sure on how it would work, seeing how your lower half was a seal, and his wasn't... you were more than happy to find out.
“I have a few ideas,” you say, feeling powerful with the immediate hold you had over Eric. Being a woman was amazing. It had you thinking of some books you read back home. It was a popular theme, and didn't everyone dream about it happening to them, if it was only once? So, this time, you're the one who had some options to give the Captain, and his crew. “What do you say, what to hear them?” Eric curled a strand of your long hair around his finger. Looking you dead in the eyes.
“What are they?” You smile, and hand him his three options.
Written by Psto1464 on 14 May 2023
Ever heard of a reverse harem?
“Ever heard of a reversed harem?” It was the naughtiest option that came to mind. You were in another place, a new person, a completely different species! Why not explore some option you would never touch at home? The idea was exciting, it was sending a thrill down your spine, and into your heart.
“You will take us all?” Eric eyes bulge, he got the rough idea rather well. Voices started to whisper, and get louder around you. You notice that no one was saying no, was it a selkie’s charm?
“Not all at once... but yes, why not?” Throw caution to the wind, what was the worst that could happen? If push came to shove, you could find your way to somewhere else, as anything else! “I'll travel with you... this could be a lot of fun!” You were liking the idea, there would be some bumps you were sure, but this was the new you, and once again; why not? You would explore your wild side, have some fun, and help out some guys at the same time.
“Fun?” The angry voice comes from behind, you turn and see another buff looking guy. Sailing must bring out the muscles in a guy. On his head was some red fabric, squinting, you could see it was a scarf. His brown hair hung to his shoulder, but he was not a bad looking guy. “Do you even know what you're saying?”
“Of course,” you flipped your long hair over your shoulders, and drop the jacket to the ground. Revealing your large breasts, and biggest attraction, you had to say. Your self-confidence had taken a three-sixty. You were not cowering on the deck, but owning the deck. “Don't believe me?” You taunt the man, bring your arms under your breast to bring them up like an offering.
“No,” the man said, shaking his head.
“Then come here,” you crook your finger, inciting him closer. The man was an easy catch, he stormed across the deck, and buried himself in your chest. Leaning back, you fall into the Captain's legs. Rising your arms up, you invite the Captain's, Eric's lips, back to yours. It was the start of a risqué path.
Written by Psto1464 on 20 May 2023
Two months Later
Laying on the deck, you enjoyed your selkie form. After discovering the ability to enter a human form. Your nights with the crew of the ship, much more interesting. You were a bit tired, and lately, you've had some very hard mornings. Getting nausea at the simplest smells, getting teary eyes at a drink that spilled at a misjudge tilt of the ship. Stretching out in the heat of the sun, brought you back to your centre.
“How are you doing?” Liam, the man who had questioned your resolve a few months ago. Came up and moved your hair aside to rain a string of kisses down your neck.
“Better,” you moan to encourage him downwards. Letting your sexual nature free. You found yourself satisfied with the dozen men on board the ship. You were grateful for finding this selkies costume. This life suited you all too well.
“Do you think you could be pregnant?” His kisses didn't stop, until you turned around, that's when he went to your breast, his favourite spot.
“Maybe?” It would explain a few things, but you weren't caring about that right now. “We'll worry about that later?” You groan when he started to stroke his resting place.
“I already talked to the Captain,” he said before his mouth got busy.
“Then we'll talk about it later, at the meeting.” You arch, diving back into your new life. Pregnant, not pregnant. Your new family could deal with that in time. You didn't care right then. You would deal with that was your rump in the sun was finish.
Written by Psto1464 on 24 May 2023