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
Into the shop
You decide to go into the shop to look around.
Inside it is very dusty and is crammed with shelves. There is lots of products that overflow from the shelves and are lying on the floor.
You notice the counter and the old man in a bathrobe behind it. "Welcome <<your name here>>" he says. "How do you know my name?" you ask the old man "Simple, I am a wizard" he responds "Have a look around too see if there is anything you would like to buy".
Written by catprog on 13 December 2005
you see a back room
You notice a back room behind him
"what is in there," you say.
"Well why don't you find out," he says back to you.
You through the room to see a spell book sitting there it has all kinds of transformation spells in.
You look out to see the wizard is gone and you sneak the book and go outside you decide to use the book so what to you turn yourself into?
Written by hypobonix on 26 March 2007
werewolf
You run to the graveyard so no one will see you and you speak the magic words.
You feel strange and grab on to a grave and claws grow out of you finger nails.
You back up and your feet burst through your shoes....they are still normal but they have claws. You lose your balance as your feet grow longer. You hands grow longer and harrier. Your hands grow pads and your breasts start to grow larger. You bra is still intact but they burst through your shirt. Then your spine gets larger and bursts through the back of your shirt. You are on you knees now.
Your hands become paws and the remains of your shirt fall to the ground. Your teeth become razor sharp and too big for your mouth. Your bra rips in half and you grow four more breasts. You legs get bigger and rip your pants at the seams. Hair covers the rest of your body as a tail pushes out of your spine. You go onto all fours and your mouth grows huge and pushes out. A man in a hood behind you comes up to you and says, "come (your name here) you have work to do for me tonight." You realise that it's the wizard but your animal instincts are to built up to care.
Written by hypobonix on 26 March 2007
Into the Woods
The wizard turns and strides off through the graveyard. You follow him; after all, he is your master. Though he only seems to be walking, you find that you have to run to keep up with him. The grass of the graveyard passes silently beneath your paws, soaking your fur with dew up to your four ankles.
Running turns out to be surprisingly fun. The ground whirls away beneath you, and your paws whip the fog into swirls as you pass. You feel like you could run forever. The air is cold, but your fur keeps you warmer than the clothes you left in shreds behind you. You reach the edge of the graveyard in a minute or two. A tall iron fence surrounds it, topped with sharp spikes, and you slow down, searching for a gate.
The wizard doesn't. He simply crouches in mid-stride and leaps, making an impossibly high arc over the fence and landing softly on the other side.
You see no reason why you shouldn't do the same. You get a running start and leap, punching the ground away with your powerful legs. It's like flying. You soar easily over the fence with a good two feet to spare; your paws never touch the spikes. You land softly on the other side as the wizard strides off into the trees.
You'd never have been able to make that jump as a human. Is it muscles? Magic?
Who cares?
The woods beyond the fence are dark and misty. Trees loom black out of the fog, crusted with moss and lichen. Your nose picks up the scents of deer and rabbit, fox and housecat, but you have no time for such distractions now. It's all you can do to keep up with your master. Despite the darkness and tangled underbrush, he hasn't slowed down at all; it's almost as if the forest gets out of his way as he goes. The trees get larger as you run after him, gnarled trunks looming between outcroppings of rock.
Something is strange here - besides the obvious, of course. The woods are not this large. You've walked through them before, and a human taking a casual stroll would come out behind the grocery store in two minutes. You've been running for at least ten, with all the speed of a wolf, and the trees are only getting thicker.
This is confusing, of course, but none of it worries you. You're following your master. He knows where he's going.
Sure enough, it's not much longer before the two of you arrive at your destination…
Written by Chrysalis on 25 December 2010
The end (for now)