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
Costumes
You decide to try out a costume.
Written by catprog on 13 December 2005
Vixen Costume
You see a beautiful Vixen costume in front of you. It doesn't look very realistic, but it's good enough. You reach out to touch it, and find that it doesn't seem to be made of rubber. It feels like real fur underneath your hand. She is wearing a size C bra, a shirt that shows her stomach, and cut-off shorts.
"Wow," you say. "If only it weren't female, this would be awesome for the party tonight." That night, you were going to a friend's party. It was a costume bash, which is why you found yourself inside this store.
"That wouldn't matter."
You turn around to see the shopkeeper looking at you. "These costumes can fit any male or female, and it looks very convincing. Trust me, it'll fit you... perfectly."
The pause before "perfectly" seems creepy, but after all, what harm is done by just putting it on, right?
You walk into a changing room. The manager calls to you before leaving. "Make sure you strip first. It won't fit otherwise.
You look at the slim, paw feet, certain that there's no way they could fit. You slip one foot into it, and you are right. It's cramped, and you are forced onto the front of your feet. You continue with the rest of the costume, and end up with someone who looks like a man stuffed into a Vixen costume. The filling for the breasts pokes out of the bra, the tail hangs limp, and it's very clear that you are male. You sigh deeply.
"Realistic, right." You gasp as this does not come out in your normal voice, but a soft, feminine one. The mask disintegrates, falling off in bits and pieces. Your human face has become female, and long, red hair falls to your waist. Your face pushes forward with a few quick thrusts, forming a fox face. Your ears feel like they were sharply tugged upward, becoming triangular as they go. You feel your torso becoming slimmer, your arms becoming slender. Your hands shrink, becoming dainty and slim. Fur prickles along your entire body, and your ring and smallest fingers merge together slowly. Claws jut from what were your fingernails, and pads grow. As the change progresses, the costume continues to fall apart.
Your hands fly to your chest as the padding falls out. The skin there begins to puff forward, swelling into the bra. You touch one with your paw, but jerk it away at the sensations that it creates. By now the change has flattened your stomach, and your hips are expanding. You feel a sharp pain in your... tail, as it pushes the fake one out. You reach back and stroke the long, swishing tail gently. Your legs slim further, becoming slender, and finally your feet shrink, lengthen, and twist into paws. You sigh deeply, glad that it's over.
But, it's not. With a sharp jolt, you feel something down below draw up into your body. You look down tentatively, and reach your hand into your pants. You jerk it out with a yelp. Yep, you're a girl now.
You walk up to the shopkeeper. He smiles. "Are you satisfied?"
"Satisfied! I've been turned into a girl! Why would I be satisfied?" You rage at him. He leads you by the hand in front of a full-length mirror. You try to resist, but your female body isn't as strong as your male one was. As you look at your graceful, beautiful, feminine body, your rage disappears. "Maybe, I could spend a while like this." You say, touching your ear.
"There's a 24-hour trial period, if you like."
Do you accept, or find another costume?
Written by Thunderlord on 07 May 2007
Vixer upper
You stand pondering your new mirror image for a while. You sure look cute that way!
No. Not just cute. It's no use lying to yourself.
You look sexy. If it had been someone else in the mirror - or rather out of it - you would have been all over her.
You giggle as you think of the expression "getting into her panties". You're wearing them!
"Is that an affirmative?" the shopkeeper inquires.
You look in the mirror again. The more you look, the more curious you get about whether the vixen... feels as great as she looks and sounds. You can't find out here, but if you accept a trial you could take her somewhere to... play, and as long as you clean up afterwards none will know. And you'd be sure to win the best costume award at the party!
"I'll go for the tryout," you say huskily. You run your hands quickly around looking for seams and finding none. "How do I get it off?"
The shopkeeper smiles enigmatically. "The shorts have a zipper in the side and a clasp above your tail. The shirt has buttons, only they are the other way round. And the bra unhooks in the back. It's not so different from male attire really."
You stare at him. "What the heck are you talking about?"
"Taking your clothes off," he says in a tone suggesting that he has considered every reason a vixen might want to undress. Fortunately your red face fur hides your blush.
"I... meant the costume!" you stutter.
"Oh. You're not wearing a costume. You are transformed. The 'costume' you put on earlier was just a carrier for the transformation spell."
Well, that certainly explains how the thing kind of fell apart. "Okay, how do I turn it off then?"
"Come back tomorrow and I'll skin you."
"WHAT?!"
"Well, it looks that way but actually it's a harmless, painless magical procedure to undo the transformation and restore the carrier skin."
"Okay, that's at the end. But how do I change during the trial?"
"You don't. Transformation spells don't come on and off like a jacket. The 24 hour trial is continous from the moment you leave the store. I can change you back now, but once you leave the store the spell gets locked for twenty hours."
"I thought you said 24?"
"That's how long you can keep it. Twenty is how long you have to."
You look in the mirror again. So near, yet so far... "I can't go around like this all day!"
"Have you tried? Most users find they can. Just takes some getting used to..."
"But I have things to do before the party. I need to identify myself."
"Good thing I scanned you when you came in then." Apparently without moving, the shopkeeper is suddenly holding an oblong jewelry case. He opens it to reveal a plain looking necklace with (obviously) a fox head pendant. "Try it on," he suggests.
Hesitating briefly at the realization that pretty much everything in the store is magical, you pick up the necklace and put it around your neck. Fortunately it seems to have a magical clasp that locks as soon as the ends of the chain meet.
Nothing happens.
"I don't feel any diffe... YIKES!!"
For a moment you get the impression that a man has turned up out of nowhere and is looking curiously at you. Then you realize that he's inside the mirror, and once you have calmed down enough you recognize the old you.
But didn't the shopkeeper just say...? You look down. Nope, you're still the vixen. You realize that your voice didn't change either.
"Illusion spell," the shopkeeper explains. "It's a bit like in Quantum Leap. You see and hear (and feel etcetera) your current true form, except when you look in a mirror or on a monitor. Everyone else sees and hears (not to mention other senses) your old self. Unlike the transformation, the illusion can be turned on and off by putting on and removing the necklace."
You nod, reach for your neck and find that pulling on both sides of the clasp releases it. The mirror shimmers and the vixen is back. "This isn't a free sample though?"
"Right. Two hundred. Or you can hire it for ten a day, and it becomes yours after three weeks."
Now that doesn't sound too bad. A tenner is less than you expected to spend for a non-magical costume, and you get the thrill of walking around as a vixen all day without anyone knowing it!
"How much does the cos.. the spell cost anyway?" you ask. You're not so sure you just want to try it for a day now.
The shopkeeper thinks a bit and rattles off a string of digits that makes you want to whistle, but your lips don't purse properly, so it comes out as a kind of thin howl. "That's a lot of money!"
"Well it's a lot of magic!" There's no arguing that. "I agree it's quite an investment, which is why most users try to get as much use out of it as they can."
"Oh? How long...?"
"Actually most my customers are in the 'and counting' category. They haven't come back yet. Two never will. They died still transformed."
You go back to the changing room and find your old clothes. Even though the illusion appeared to be wearing them, that was just illusion. Your pants are still there, and so is your wallet. You take out a tenner and look at it as you ponder your options.
Hire the necklace and leave the store as a secret vixen?
Keep your money, leave as you are now and change your plans for the rest of the day?
Get changed back (perhaps spending some time in the back room first) and look for something else?
Or get changed back and Leave Right Now?
Written by Won-Tolla on 05 November 2007
Hand over the money
You hand over the money and the shopkeeper nods and mutters a spell as he connects the clasp. "There while you are wearing it no one can take it from you. Except me and you of cause.So I expect you to be here in 24 hours?"
"sure" you find yourself saying and you leave the shop.
Now what are you going to do. Call your friend and show off?
Written by Catprog & Felix on 10 February 2011
Revelations
You decide to go to his house and show your friend there; no sense in making this a public scene. You also don't want to have this necklace taken from you and you know you can trust your friend. You tell him to make sure no one can look inside and close all the window blinds. Once that is taken care of you tell him about what happened at the store.
"Yeah right. If this actually happened then prove it." he said. You take off the necklace and smiled.
"Is this proof enough?" you ask looking at the shocked look on his face.
"But your- you even sound female!" he stared at your entire body in disbelief.
"Yep. I told you. I can take you to the store if you want to get something there." You say. "But only if you stop staring at my chest!" He jumps at your vixen side's sudden outburst and looks at your face quickly before your vixen side decided to slap him. You realize that you just yelled at your best friend and you look down in shame. "Sorry, ever since I put the costume on I've felt two sides of me, one is myself and the other is the vixen that just yelled at you. I know, you must think I'm crazy for saying this but it's true."
"It's okay. I'll go to that shop with you if it's still open." He says with a forgiving face. Your thoughts run across shopping and seeing a guy trying on a woman's cloths and you laugh not knowing how a thought that random could pop into your head. You get an idea as you think on it more. Maybe you could get a second accessory that makes your illusionary form into a female.
You arrive back at the shop wearing the necklace once again. You go in and talk to the shopkeeper about the accessory while your friend is looking at the free samples.
Written by Blaze The Anthro Gamer on 16 October 2012