1:821 Trickery #4 by Amethyst Mare
"I am confident that you will be able to calculate the locations from the information supplied," the genie continues, turning to leave and fading from sight. "I must simply leave you to it then, sphinx. Ensure that you perform these tasks admirably!"
And with that, he
1:818 Inhuman Relations #17 by Amethyst Mare
"Ah, so that is what you expected..."Â He flashes a brilliant, white smile at you, so charming that your guard is instantly raised. "You expected to come home with me... Well, I deign to take a cold blooded murderer into my company. You deserve every injustice you get here."
1:820 Trickery #3 by Amethyst Mare
Your hackles raise, long, dark hair falling wildly about your face as you lower your head, your body no longer your own and ruled by feral impulse. If the genie could stumble backwards, he would have, but with his current, insubstantial form he only drifts rapidly, his eyes wide in alarm. Though whe
1:817 Inhuman Relations #16 by Amethyst Mare
You get within an arm's length of him before he snaps his head up, but you keep coming forward, misinterpreting his poisonous look as confusion and fear. He reels back in horror as you approach, slamming his hands forcibly into your chest to prevent you from moving any closer, keeping you, quit
1:819 Trickery #2 by Amethyst Mare
What? That cannot be right! How can you have a tail? Leaping to your feet and whirling around in a dizzying tight circle, you realise that you are on all fours. Something has happened to your limbs and you're walking like an animal! Are you an animal? It's not a ridiculous conclusion if yo
1:816 Inhuman Relations #15 by Amethyst Mare
Shocked at the victory and yet full of glee, you prance up to the dragon's head, grabbing a loose lump of rock, which you raise and shatter against the side of the dragon's ghastly, gaping muzzle. Up close, you can appreciate the fine nature of its circular, glittering scales and, if you h
1:815 Trickery #1 by Amethyst Mare
It is never a good idea to insult a genie...
If some well-meaning soul had said that to you, in good faith, any time before this point, you would not have believed them. Who would have believed that genies existed? Not you, of course not - they were just a fairy tale. Something of ficti
1:813 Inhuman Relations #14 by Amethyst Mare
Pinned upon your back, you squirm and shout helplessly as the dragon's muzzle looms above you, jaws parting so close that you can count every razor blade contained within. No, you think, it can't end now! You've come so far, only to fall prey to this thing, no more than a reptile, an
1:814 Sphinx by catprog
As you change you realize that they are sphinx wings. But what kind of sphinx are you becoming.
1:812 Inhuman Relations #13 by Amethyst Mare
Stumbling forward, half blinded by dust and fear, you raise the bow like you would lift an axe, forgetting your years of archery training in an instance. Why did you not find an arrow or something to replace the missing implement before rushing into the fray? The dragon seems to smirk, if a dragon c
1:811 Inhuman Relations #12 by Amethyst Mare
"This is impossible," you mutter miserably, shivering with cold. "I don't even have arrows...how am I to do this? It's impossible."
The trek to the dragon's cave had been uneventful, but a black mood hangs over you like a storm cloud, refusing to spill
1:810 Inhuman Relations #11 by Amethyst Mare
There is a sudden constriction around your throat, an unrelenting, choking hold. Startled, you reflexively battle to draw breath, inhaling in a lungful of bitter, black water. It doesn't seem so warm and pleasant anymore - not with this fierce burning in your chest and the instinctive need to c
1:809 Inhuman Relations #10 by Amethyst Mare
"One of that arsehole's past prizes managed to bring it with him," she says dispassionately, swishing her tail in lion-like discontent. "He tried to hide it, but the genie knew, of course he knew. I can only assume that he was lured into challenging the genie and was swiftly disp
1:808 Inhuman Relations #9 by Amethyst Mare
"How far is it?" You ask breathlessly, tiring from even your short sprint; you are unused to your ungainly hooves.
"All too close," the sphinx mutters, lashing her tail and springing over the rise. "Half an hour or so, not that we can measure the time with watche
2:721 Search for the pictures by Catprog + Sal_Lilith
You follow them into a locked cabniet to find folders packed into shelves inside. "Here is all the written information we have on the device and the ship it comes from. There should be some photographs too. However they are orgainsed chronographically and we don't know what exactly is usef
1:807 Inhuman Relations #8 by Amethyst Mare
"It's a long story," you sigh deeply. "To make it short...I'm doing this for my brother. There was an...accident. He's dead. If I defeat the dragon, the genie will restore my brother to his former life, as he was, happy... Wait, were you human once too?"
2:720 Accept the offer by Catprog + Sal_Lilith
"Sounds intresting. I suppose I don't have anything better to do."
You get directions to their research lab and head off.
On your way their notice a lot of fellow lionesses but no lions.
When you get to the lab you spot the first male you've se
4:143 Unicorn TG by Catprog + Sadie
The first thing you notice is your hands shifting, your fingers curling up as they are replaced by hard hooves. The next change is even more shocking as your chest ballons out forming a large pair of breasts. You whimper and gently claps the hooves over your chest, wondering what was going on as yo
2:719 Call them by Catprog + Sal_Lilith
Not having any other leads to help you understand the complete re-ordering of your body, you look and quickly find the phone. You find it an odd little throw back, the receiver actually corded to the little base with the buttons.
You get to a receptionist and ask for the Professor explai
1:806 Inhuman Relations #7 by Amethyst Mare
"What are you, some evil spirit?" You snarl furiously, covering your chest and crotch with your brown, hairy arms; to your humiliation and relief, your flowing tail provides some cover for your more prominent derriere.
"Not quite: I am a genie," the man answered, paus