In a room
The sign reads
"Welcome all new travellers.
To continue you must go through a series of doors.
After going through you will pick a costume. You will then become a half- human and half that creature.
After a week(100 mins a hour,20 hrs a day,10 days a week) has passed you may morph and get another costume. To start of with you will only be able to become 40% human to 60% human.
If you put on a costume you will then become that creature, be teleported to it's home town and have to wait a week before being able to morph.
After 50 costumes you may change into one of your other costumes and become 30% to 70% human. When changing costumes you must wait at least an hour before you can change costumes again.
100 different species/gender costumes allows you to gender-morph and become 20% to 80% human
200 different species costumes allows you to combine costumes and become 10% to 90% human
400 different species costumes allows you to return to your world with no more morphing
And 800 different species costumes makes a polymorph and allows you to morph outside of this world.
Also if you have a costume like a centaur then the human part will always be human and is counted towards the human percentage.
Any gender/species transformation magic of yours can only change your gender(if you have at least 100 costumes) and the animal part to a different animal.
When you change into a different costume (that you already have) you may teleport to that species home town but you will have the week penalty where you have no costume changes.
If you die while wearing a costume you will be reborn at the local inn (or appropriate location ). If you have more then 100 costumes you will lose the costume you had when you died and go to an appropriate place for your next costume.
If you fail to make it out in 100 years(100 weeks in a year) one of your possible forms will be chosen and you will be permanently stuck in that form(apart from magic) until you die. Also there will be no possibility of going back to your world.
Also, one final note: should you take a female form and become pregnant, you won't be able to change your gender until the child is born, though the other aspects of your form may change (the child will change to match.) That is all, and good luck!
You realise that you have to do what the sign said to do and go through the doors and grab a costume.
Alternatively you could use the key system to determine the room
Written by Catprog on 11 February 2004
Normal Land
You go through the door.
All of a sudden it slams shut and with no handle on this side it appears that you are stuck.
There are two more doors however and both of them have a sign on them saying
Costume room for
Element: Land
Type: Normal
Gender: ????
So which door do you want
Written by Catprog on 26 February 2004
Female Normal Land
You go through the door.
All of a sudden it slams shut and with no handle on this side it appears that you are stuck.<P/>There are five costumes in this room, all of them female, all of them are normal land creatures.
- Snake <li><span class="female">Wolf</span></li>
Written by Catprog on 26 February 2004
Badger
Your eyes gazed at the large, plush badger costume. The costume has large tufted ears with fluffy white tips that draw your hands toward the costume with an interested grin. You feel over the soft, smooth and warm costume with all the pleasure of a person touching a beloved pet. The strange warmness of the costume felt comforting more than foreign, and it seemed to beckon you with silent promises of comfort.
You feel around for a zipper at the base of the neck, as it is the only cool object on the entire suit. As you gently and tenderly pull down the zipper, it feels like you must be careful as if the suit could be hurt by your rushing of the process. Once the suit is open, you gaze inside and notice that the suit is very plush and bright pink. You reach in and feel the soft almost sponge-like interior to the suit. A small tag on the inside catches your attention.
‘Fabric damages the suit. Enter nude only.’
You read the message aloud with a smirk. You didn’t have a problem following the rule. After all, you’ll be dressed in the suit so nobody would see your cock and ass anyway, so you quickly undressed feeling the cool air of the room. You turn around and start sliding your legs into the leg holes of the one piece suit. They were comfortable and warm, almost like slipping into a heated blanket. As your arms and head work their way inside of the suit, the zipper came to life and it slid up to close the suit tightly.
As you reach for the zipper to understand what happened, you noticed that you can smell things so much more clearly. The eye holes in the suit felt almost like looking out of eyes of an animal. The strange filter to the eye holes bathed the world in monochrome, the muzzle of the suit tightening around your head.
As you struggle with the suit, a sudden sensation of warmth crossed your body. Following after, the suit became skin tight and pulling it off was for naught-the tightness was like a vice. It was then forgotten as you suddenly started to tumble backward from the uncomfortable tightness. You hit the ground with a soft thump, feeling the grass against your ass, legs and… tail.
You felt the stubby length of flesh coming from the base of your spine, and you will yourself to move the long length of flesh. You feel your heart pounding as you attempt to shout in fear, but then you noticed that your muzzle was open and a tongue much longer than your own lolls out. The strange organ feels heavy but at the same time something deep inside of you tells you that this is how things are supposed to be. Everything is fine…
Written by Mr Woofles on 09 March 2016
Others
You stand up and scratch your fur with your blunt claws, noticing the large and powerful paws that your hands has become. You feel stronger, and you can smell every scent in the grass around you. As you marvel over your form, your eyes take in the strange landscape you seem to have travel to-a forest. There was a lake just past the tree line and the sun was blazing high in the sky.
The loud snap of a broken stick behind you causes you to swivel your head quickly to the source of the sound. Standing behind you is an impressive boar badger, his gaze penetrating as he looked down at you curiously. His muzzle pokes and prods your chest as you gaze down at him fearfully, before you pause and notice three rows of breasts coming from your chest.
You attempt to cry out fearfully but the sound that comes from your through is a throaty rumble that causes the male to look at you curiously. His muzzle peels back into a warm smile as he pushes you back playfully, the force is enough to knock you back into the soft grass. You notice three other smaller badgers starting to approach you, each of the males exuding a powerful musk that caused a strong feeling of interest in you followed by a powerful warmth spread between your legs.
The males immediately react. They dropped to all fours limbs and lop toward you with their own smell becoming more potent and intoxicating. The largest male growls at each one, and they quickly seem like they’re ready to tear at each other’s throats. The tension in the woods was just that overwhelming. The largest one gave a threatening growl. You had to do something but the smell was overpowering as they sized each other up.
Written by Mr Woofles on 10 March 2016
Growl
“GRAW!” You roar over the three males to the point that each of them flinch from the outburst. They wait patiently for your next move as they shoot bloodthirsty gazes to each other. You attempted to speak in your normal human dialect, telling them that you didn’t want them to fight but, the only sounds that came out were discordant growls.
The smallest of the males only came a little higher than your waist, but his eyes were on you like a hawk. You noticed that he carried a large round wooden ball with him as he walk closer to you. He grinned and hopped on the ball, his balance, amazing as he giggled trying to impress you with his skill.
The small male did a flip before he started to roll his ball on hands only, the show ending as the badger leaped off the ball before landing with a polite bow. There was a chorus of grunts and grows from the other two males, the thinner of the three approaching you next with a grin on his face.
The thin male started to touch your paw pads with a grin on his face. Before you could figure out what he was up to, he somehow slipped three flowers along your arms. You gaze down in amazement as the badger gives a long grunting laugh, slowly rubbing his hands together before opening it into a large apple, which split open to reveal a hidden flower.
The badger chuckled before he moved his hands with such a flourish that petals sprinkled over the ground in front of them. He started a slow sweep with his paws, the strong scent of roses reached your nose. You snort softly before placing your hands on your nose, him grinning in response before give a little curtsy and standing up with his head covered in petals. You noticed that tied under both of his arms were little pouches filled with flowers and flower petals.
“Graw, Raawr.” The thin male said, while you didn’t understand what he was saying verbally but you felt that he was telling you his name. Lotus was what the growls meant, and the thin badger figured you understood as he started to step back. He grinned widely before suddenly rushing closer to you with an even larger grin on his face, placing his paws on both sides of your muzzle. Lotus moved in close to give your muzzle a playful lick of affection.
The smallest male growled before kicking his ball with enough force to hit Lotus in the back of the legs, hard enough to send him flopping to the ground in a heap which scattered his flowers around in a large pile. He growled loudly before standing up. Deciding that no more fighting was to commence, you stepped forward to calm him down but the largest male placed a strong paw against your shoulder.
He made a few deep grunts that vibrated through his entire frame, a slow explanation that each of them were brothers and that you are the first female that they had seen in awhile. He was Pine-the youngest-while the thin male was Lotus, their middle brother and the shortest was Reed. He gently led you away as Lotus and Reed started to paw at each other with powerful blows but you noticed while the hits seemed vicious, neither of the males were using their sharp claws.
You were brought to a small camp fire with three large pile of leaves overlooking a large lake that was so clear you could count the fish at the top of the lake. You suddenly felt the large male’s paws grip you before hoisting you in the air as if you weighed nothing. You squirmed in Pine’s vice-like grip as you started to panic from the lack of contact with the ground.
“Graw!” He counted softly before swinging you closer to the water with a deep chuckle. “Grawaw!” He added before giving you another rock closer to the water. You could feel the wind against your fur with each swing.
“RAWR!” He growled before launching you through the air with such force that it felt like you were flying from the air time. Your fur billowed as you sailed over the water, the various fish seeming to be almost a rainbow blur before you were engulfed by the cool lake. You hoped that you wouldn’t drown but after a little struggling you noticed that the water was only a few feet above your head. Realizing that you weren’t gonna die so soon, you badger-paddled back to the more shallow end of the lake.
Written by Mr Woofles on 11 March 2016
Speech
“Gr-” You started to growl with murder in your eyes before the two other badgers sailed into the water, Lotus landing right in front of you but Reed-being much smaller-soared over the both of you before landing in a large splash behind. As you turned to make sure the small badger was alright, you noticed that he was clutching to his ball, which kept him afloat in the deep end.
“Hahahah. Wow. That is the best record yet. One of these days, I’m going to chuck Reed to the other side.” Pine chuckled softly.
“Are you insane!? You could have killed me!” You shout at the top of your lungs, you paused for a moment as you started to realize that you could understand every word that you said and that of the largest badger.
“I can understand you!” You shouted happily while giving a little happy dance as you wagged your stubby tail in the water. You grinned before putting both of the older brothers in a headlock while giving a few large, pleasurable growls.
“What are you talking about, you’ve been speaking just fine the whole time.” Pine said with a deep voice to match his impressive size. He raised his paws with a grin. “Well this is that part where we go fishin’.” Pine added as the other males cheered around you.
You notice that there is a grin on his face before he placed four sticks on the ground near the campfire. “We are here for two weeks and now that we have another lady to join us then we should teach her the ways of proper fishing.” Pine cleared his throat with all the flourish of a fight announcer.
“Brothers! Do we fish with a line?” he yelled out over the lake.
“No!” Reed replied while still bobbing on the wooden ball.
“Brothers! Do we fish with a net?”
“No!” Lotus yelled before slapping a bit of the water at his brother.
“Brothers! Do we fish with a spear?”
“No!” You yelled, feeling like one of the three gathered around, your mind pushing down the surreal feeling of the moment. You felt like you belonged here, the warmth and affection from the strange males made the situation pleasant, comforting and wholesome.
“No brothers and sister! We fish with the glorious paws and raw badger power that were given at birth. Let’s show the new female how it’s done.” Pine stated before diving in the water. It was only a few moments before he pulled out a large bass. You gaze at the large fish flopping near the campfire, Pine grinning and stepping out of the water with a knowing smirk on his face.
He started to prepare his fish, digging deeper into the soft mud before pulling out a large box. The badger popped open the box, which was filled with various dried spices and seasoning. Pine dropped the fish into the box before rolling it around to season it.
You snort as you started to swat at the water, hoping to hit one of the fish. Then you paused for a moment, looking at the rippling reflection of yourself. The face that stares back at you is one of impressive size; the large blunt nose and the long stripes of fur really accent the feminine curves of your head while you straighten up your posture to get a better look at yourself.
You noticed that you have more of an hourglass figure and your mind start to the fade a bit. You cannot remember what you looked like before this. Wait, you were always like this… weren’t you? You look at the large three rows of ample bosom that is reflected off the water before you suddenly start to understand what was wrong with your fishing technique. A quick slap to the water knocks a smaller bass into the dirt near the camp fire, the brothers giving a loud cheer as you step out of the water.
The time seems to blur by while you eat with the brothers. They were great hosts for you. You feel like you’re forgetting something, but your mind quickly pushes it down as you doze off from the meal. The fish was delicious with the strange seasoning that reminded you of lemons. You plop down on the pile of leaves, content with a full belly and tired legs. The other brothers crashed out on their leaves while Reed simply climbed on your back, smoothing out your fur to rest his head there.
The next morning lead to further adventures as the brothers decided to head back home. You weren’t sure of where you lived but the smell of their home was comforting. Every tree smelled like their sweat, the large burrow that they lived in smelled like their strong but comforting musk. As you entered their home, you noticed that there were two more badgers inside. One was a large male that was almost completely gray with age while the other was almost as small as Reed, but had a smaller muzzle and six large breast that heaved with every breath.
You sat with the two elders as they played with stone in a strange game. Not soon after, they looked over you, carefully, before the matron simply stood up and walked closer to you with a large smile on her face. Her cold nose presses against your face, sniffing you slowly. Seeming not to be satisfied there, she gives you a gentle push which leave you on your back before running her nose down your body.
“Eh? You’re a fertile sow, aren’t ya?” The matron grinned and crossed her arms, “So which one of my boys brought you here? I’m guessing Pine... All the girls go for him, so I’m a little worried that I’ll only get children from him.” The short badger chuckled before sitting on your belly with a grin.
Written by Mr Woofles on 12 March 2016
