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
Woah there!
You spy a very realistic looking horse's head, sitting atop the crumpled pile that must be the rest of the horse costume. Lifting it up, you can see it is a full sized mare costume, with a seam along the spine opening up so you could fit inside. Oddly, though, instead of having hooves on the front it has human hands.
You quickly slip your feet inside the hind legs of the costume, the skin of the costume gripping your feet tightly as they reach the bottom. With the costume now resting loosely around your waist, you suddenly feel a half-sucking, half-ballooning sensation as your legs contract lower down, and expanded upwards to fill the costume. Soon, you can feel the strength of your new muscles, as well as the cool air against what was now your own skin and hooves.
The costume seemed to be urging you in, pulling itself up and around you. Your butt expands, getting much heavier as it fills the horse's behind, followed by several 'pops' as your spine stretches outwards - soon, a tail is swishing away behind you.. Gradually, the rest of your torso follows suit, the costume wrapping around your torso, hugging it tightly, expanding some parts and contracting others. Suddenly, there is a strange flattening and churning sensation between your legs. Looking down, with some horror, you could see you were most definitely female now.
You soon find yourself putting your hands into the arms of the costume, the material hugging them tightly as your arms are given a very slender form, your hands tipped with very hard, thick, black nails. The torso of the costume finishes wrapping itself around you, giving your body a decidedly feminine (and sexy) look - one made all the more potent by the two rising breasts on your chest, forming neat mounds held firm by your new skin<span class="female">your breasts held firm by your new skin</span>.
All that is left now is the head of the costume, which you press onto your face, suddenly plunging you into near darkness - light still coming in from the eye and mouth holes ahead of you. With a sucking sensation, you feel your face begin to stretch out into the head, your jaw becoming longer and longer - as are your teeth. You neck braces itself a little, lengthening too, and bulging with a few extra muscles to support the added weight. Soon, you feel your face meet the resistance of the costume's skin, all your features aligning, new ears twitching as you finally look out of your new eyes (your vision now, irritatingly, obscured by your elongated face). You looked down now at your body: sexy, female, and equine. Foreign as it was, you quite liked it. But whatever are you going to do with yourself now?
Written by Vanghar on 12 November 2011
The Stables
You look around the room as it fades, leaving you in a stall in a stable. The smell of manure fills the air. You glance around nervously, seeking a way out. Seeing none, you sigh a sound from outside of the stable makes you spin around, you call out and wave over the door to the stall.
Soon a stableboy, anthro like yourself walks up and unlatches the door from the ouside, "Sorry about that" he says poking his head in "the wizard does not give newcomers here much of a house"
"Newcomers?" You ask, "What do you mean?"
"You put on a costume right, and then you became a horse and then you came here? Am I correct?" the stable-boy looks at you with a knowing smirk. His gaze makes you more than a little nervous.
"Yeah" you say "How could you tell?" tilting your long muzzle to regard the stable-boy trying to with interest.
He smiles "I know every horse that comes into my stable, and every newcomer ends up in your stall"
"Well what now?" You say, "how.. how do we get back, back to what we were." Walking forward towards the exit of the stall.
"How do you go back, you mean" he answers smiling "I was born here. To get back home you must first find a costume here, then after about a fortnight you can wear it. After a certain number of them you get to go home."
"Until then you can either find some work and a new place or stay here in the stables with the rest of the horses. You will have to help me though."
"With what?" you turn back to the stable-boy. A sinking suspicion causing your face to twist with distaste. Your new companions next words confirm them.
"Well horses produce a lot of manure so you will have to sweep out the stalls. Including your own of cause."
"I figured that," You respond with a sigh in your voice shoulders slumping." Where is the bloody shovel?" At that moment another person enters the stables. A chestnut anthro stallion. A buzzing fills your head and your large nostrils flare.
He smiles pointing to the shovel by the door to the outside "But I just finished them before you came and was about to go to the town."
"I see we have another newcommer," the stallion say "Shown her the ropes yet Corrin?"
You place a four-fingered hand to your temple rubbing gently to shake some strange feeling out of your mind. "Yes, he--he has." You walk over to the stallion and smile, stretching one hand out to shake his.
He smiles "Instincts can be quite hard to resist when your are not used to them, but I am taken."
You lean against the doorframe and nod vigorously, "Any suggestions." Pushing away from the door stepping into the bright sun. The sounds and sights of a summer afternoon showing a normal--mostly normal scene. Anthros of various kinds working at various tasks, around the farm.
"Stay away from the stallions in closed areas, outside the effects are much less pronounced."
"I'll keep that in mind, thank you. I think I'll take this time to explore a little, if that is alright I'll get a feel for this place.
He nods "Don't go to far, the felines can only patrol so much."
You look back at the stallion in curiosity, "Are there dangerous animals outside the farm?"
He nods "Tigers,lions,bears. We have anthro predators though to protect us."
You nod, turning away, walking into the bright sun.
Written by catprog + TobyFox on 22 February 2012
The end (for now)