Becoming a Skunk Waitress
You then call the Waitress to you. She comes and then asks, "What would you like?"
Then you say, "Your job." You know that if you continue on, you'll gonna be transformed into who-knows-what, and might never come out. You might as well have her job and become her, instead of wandering around aimlessly, trying to get out of a probably inescapable mansion. "Go ahead, I'll let you continue on to Round 2. Go ahead and find the way outta here. I'll take your place." You say to her.
She then smiled, and then gave you an outfit, just like hers. "Put that on, and the transformation will commence. Thank you. Your transformation will happen first before mine." The waitress said. You nod, go to the nearest bathroom, and then puts on the costume, and as stated, the transformation commenced. The species change happened first. You start to grow black and white fur all over your body. Your hands grow pads and your shoes disappear as your feet turn into paws. Then your spine stretches as you grow a tail with a long black stripe on it. Your face finally grows a muzzle before the skunk transformation is complete.
When the TF is done, you look at a mirror in the bathroom and then see that you've become the Skunk Waitress herself. That means the other Skunk Waitress must be being transformed back right now. You run back to the Waitress to see her true form.
"Once gain, I thank you. Now I can continue on. Have fun with your job! Bye!" The old waitress said before moving on to Round 2. You look at her leave, kind about the choice you made, then twitched when a voice called.
"Uh, can someone get me something to eat, I'm pretty hungry." A small, child-like voice called. You smiled as you start your job. You run to the voice to see a small, male, 10 year old child.
"What would you like, little boy?" You ask the kid politely.
"Can I have some Chicken Tenders, please, and maybe a Hot Fudge Sundae with Brownies for dessert, please?" The kid asks.
"I'll bring your food ASAP." You said. You strangely know how to cook many things as if they're nothing. You know everything about your job and what to do. As you left, you hear the boy again.
"You look very pretty." He admitted.
You smile, look at the child, said, "Thank you", and then went to the kitchen to make food for everyone who ordered.
Written by Rikki on 02 November 2008
The end (for now)