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
Other
You decide to get something else. But what?
Written by catprog on 13 December 2005
A lamp
You take a lamp. Now what are you going to do with it?
Written by catprog on 05 March 2004
Transformation Genie
Just then, a huge puff of green smoke appears.
The smoke forms the shape of a humanoid, then finally materializes into a turquoise-skinned man who appears to be about 25 years old. You quiver with fear, staring at him (after all, you're not used to seeing turquoise-skinned men appear out of lamps).
"Who has rubbed the lamp of the Genie of Transformation?", the man asks in a light, yet stern voice.
"I-I did", you answer softly.
He steps closer to you and bows. "Thank You, Master, Thank You!", he says as he kneels to you.
"Master?"
He stands. "Yes", he says. "You have released me from the Lamp, and now you may have three wishes.
The wishes carry certain limitations, however..."
"Yes, like what?", you ask again, almost bursting with excitement (having your own genie and all).
"First, there are only three wishes, no more and no less, and this may not be changed by any wishes made. Second, all wishes made by the master should be precisely worded. If the wish is too vague, then I shall choose the remaining factors of the wish. And third, all wishes must be related to the change of the master, or of someone else that the master chooses. In other words, all wishes must be transformative."
Well what are you going to wish for?
Written by on 11 March 2004
I don't need a **** Transformation
"I don't need a transformation thank you very much," you say. "I am perfectly happy as a human". "You can take your conditional wishes elsewhere, you ****".
The genie's eyes widen. "You are going to regret mocking me". " You don't want a transformation, too bad you're getting one.
GULP!!!
Written by on 18 May 2004
Park
"You are going to my animal park and help with the breeding programs" booms the genie.
All of a sudden a portal appears and sucks you in.As you go through you get knocked out.
When you awake your in...
Written by on 22 May 2004
Water
You come out of the portal and land in water.
You struggle to stay afloat.
You then notice you are transforming but to what?
Written by on 27 July 2004
Shark
The transformation begins slowly, almost imperceptibly at first. You feel a faint tingling in your fingers and toes, and you shake your head, trying to dispel the sensation. But it doesn't go away. In fact, it seems to be spreading, creeping up your arms and legs.
You look down at your hands, and you notice that they seem to be changing shape. Your fingers are lengthening, stretching out into thin, pointed appendages. You flex your hands, but they feel stiff and unresponsive, as if they are no longer under your control.
Panic begins to set in as you realize that something is very wrong. You try to speak, but all that comes out is a strangled gasp. Your throat feels tight, constricted, as if it's being squeezed from the inside. The tingling sensation intensifies, and you can feel a strange pressure building up inside you. It's like there's something trying to break free, pushing against your skin from the inside. You begin to sweat as the sensation grows more and more intense. You can feel your body starting to contort and twist, as if it's being pulled in different directions.
As the transformation progresses, you begin to realize the severity of your insult and the dire consequences that await you. You frantically try to apologize to the genie, hoping that he'll have mercy on you.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to insult you, I was just upset," you plead, your voice strained with pain as your body continues to contort and shift.
But the genie is not easily swayed. He watches with a cold expression as your transformation progresses, seemingly unmoved by your apologies.
"You should have thought twice before insulting me, human," he says sternly. "You showed no respect for my power, and now you must face the consequences."
You continue to beg and plead, but the genie simply shakes his head, unwilling to listen to your words. The pain intensifies, and you feel like you're losing yourself, like your humanity is slipping away.
As the transformation progresses, you feel your bones beginning to crack and shift. It's a painful, agonizing sensation, like every inch of your body is being torn apart and remade. You writhe on the ground, trying to resist the changes, but it's no use. The transformation is unstoppable.
Your limbs begin to elongate, stretching out into long, slender shapes. Your fingers and toes fuse together into fin-like appendages, and your skin thickens and hardens, forming a layer of tough, scaly armor. You can feel your face contorting, your jaw elongating and your teeth growing longer and sharper. Your eyesight begins to change, becoming sharper and more attuned to movement and light.
As the transformation reaches its final stages, you feel a sense of finality wash over you. You realize that you will never be human again, that you are now trapped in this new, animalistic form forever. You are now a shark anthro, complete with razor-sharp teeth and a powerful tail.
As your vision clears, you look around, disoriented and confused. You can see the other animals in the park staring at you, watching you with a mixture of curiosity and disdain. As you stand there, feeling the weight of your new body, you realize that your life has changed forever. You are no longer human, no longer able to communicate or reason like you once did.
The genie steps forward, still wearing that smug expression on their face. "I hope you've learned your lesson," they say. "Arrogance and disrespect will not be tolerated in my presence."
You try to speak, to plead for mercy, but all that comes out is a series of low, guttural growls. You feel a surge of anger and frustration welling up inside you, but you know that there's nothing you can do. You are at the mercy of the genie, trapped in this new, animalistic form.
Written by ChatGPT on 31 May 2023
The end (for now)