Reality Hopping
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
3.)
Written by Catprog on 22 August 2004
Wait.... am I really in another reality?
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
Jungle
Looking outside you seem to be in the middle of a jungle. Trees grow everywhere, their green leaves swaying gently in the breeze. Only the occasional bird chirps can be heard, and the sound of the wind blowing through the trees. The jungle is completely overgrown and impassable right on the outside of a perfect circle, but inside the circle, the plants seem to have been carefully trimmed and pruned. You stand there for a moment trying to figure out what to do.
"Hello?" you call out. "Is anyone here? Hello?"
Nothing.
You walk along the edge of the jungle, the plants blocking you from progressing. But still, there is no movement. No sign of any animals, or people moving about. Just nature.
Your mind is racing. If this is the real world, where is everyone? Where is this place? How did you get here? All these questions buzz through your head. Yet, as much as you wish for answers, all you hear are the sounds of the forest.
As you walk along you eventually arrive back at the start.
This time their is a staff sticking in the ground. Pulling it out, you examine it. It seems to be wood, but looks as though someone carved it into a perfectly cylinder, at first you think it is smooth, but upon closer inspection there are faint scratches upon the surface, like claw marks.
You gaze at it for a moment, thinking. Then you set it down again still focused on trying to find a way out. After a few more laps of the clearing you pick it back up.
"Welcome" a faint voice says.
A chill runs down your spine. You freeze in place, staring intently at the staff.
"What...what do you want?" you ask.
The staff speaks again. "You want to leave this place. I can help you" it states.
Debating the wisdom of trusting it you eventually reply "…Yes,".
Written by NovelAi on 20 November 2022
Tiger Taur
At once the staff begins to glow.
"Accept my help, and the jungle will be yours" it says.
It's strange. Your mind is spinning. You feel a mental presence in your mind, a sort of warm sensation. Something inside of you tells you to trust it.
The presence takes root and you feel your body changing.
"Close your eyes and accept my gift" it says.
A sudden euphoria comes over you. Pure bliss. Feeling so good inside, as if the inside of your soul is being filled. With a soft sigh, you close your eyes, and welcome the warmth and comfort.
You feel your pants changing into real fur, a thick pelt across your legs and bottom. Your shirt does not get the same treatment, it splits into ribbons, your growing breasts too much for it to contain. A moment of fear crosses your mind at this but the presence in your mind reassures you.
"Don't worry," it says. "My gift is meant to be enjoyed."
Along with the changes to your clothing, your nose elongates and expands, your ears become pointed and larger. Your tail grows and curls behind you, flicking lazily.
You feel your front smooth out and you reach down to feel nothing but smooth, thick fur. Your hands explore farther, feeling your behind expanding into another pair of legs, and then finally between them. You gasp at the sensations before it is out of your reach.
"Wait!" you cry out. "I need to know what's happening to me! What is happening?"
The presence in your mind laughs softly.
"What do you think is happening? You are becoming the goddess of the jungle. You will be worshiped by every animal as soon as they lay eyes on you."
"GodDESS?" you say "I am a guy."
Again laughter comes from the staff. "No, no you are a godess. And now, your form is the physical manifestation of the power that lives within you. Accept my gift and become what you were born to be. Place your hand on the tree and listen"
Keeping the staff in hand, you approach the nearest tree and rest your palm against its bark. The plants around move forming a path.
"You have done well," the staff says. "Now, I am sure you want to check out your new body. Feel free to check it out in the mirror"
You walk back to the shack. Your new hind legs take some getting used to, along with the bounce of your chest as you walk.
Inside you can now see what has happened to your body. From the waist up a very well endowed anthropomorphic tigress. From below you have the body of a normal tiger.
Your face is mostly tiger with only slight hints of human, but still you can tell it is feminine.
When you turn around you almost bump into the staff. Its glowing light shines brightly in the hut, illuminating everything.
"I hope you enjoy my gift, it will take time for me to gain enough power to do that again."
With those words, the glow fades and your vision returns.
A frown spreads across your muzzle. "I am stuck like this? For how long? Until I die?"
The staff shakes itself. "Well if you gain followers at the standard rate, a couple of centuries at most. But don't worry. My gift will make you irresistible to anyone who lays eyes on you."
You stare at the staff. So, this is the deal. If you want to be human or male again you have to become a goddess? That sounds crazy.
"How do I even get people to follow me?" you ask.
The staff shrugs. "You'll figure it out. Now go forth and rule."
As you start for the door, the staff speaks again.
"Every divine has a number of domains they are in control of. Yours are ..." it looks at you,
Written by NovelAi on 21 November 2022
The end (for now)