Skank Into Stink-Beast: Second Metamorphosis
Sprinting through the rain proved easy and a joy, as the water bathed her, rippling through the overcoat of her gangly new form like a permanent raincoat. Clutching an egg in her mouth, she rustled into a thicket, in search of a dry place to...
Turning a Skank Into a Stink-Beast
She donned the mask. Like Velcro, it snared her face, latching in its hooks; becoming immovably bonded. And then it began: like a drinking beast, to take from her. Shifting, acquiring her essence, it became alive itself, leather grew supple and...
[SCRAP] Auburn Vixen
_I felt a sense of parental pride, watching him shed his form, and bare fangs slathered in venom--a substance ready to turn humans with the slightest breach of the skin, as I had done for him--to allow them to bask in the full moon's light and yowl and...
Perplexion of the Lady
It was not a baleful or maliciously deliberate change, but though it was neither painful or forced, the Lady found herself taken aback by her new form. When at first she coordinated her body, it did not respond as it might have prior the...
[Scrap] Curse Foxes: The Vulpemorph Affliction
(Introduction Encounter) During your journey in your new environment, you stumble upon what at first appears to be a ragged set of clothing and a brown leather cloak, lain discarded on the ground. You go to investigate, but on closer inspection, spy a...
The Noxious Change
"So you thought to catch yourself a little fox spirit." the voice booms--a female's, filled with tones of wine's glow and triumph's flame. "Thought to make yourself a big man, a monster-hunter. Had yourself a little _kitsune-gari_." He lies pinned...
Old Home, Part 6
"What do you know?" Neil asked. "Who are you?" "_I am..._ _no one anymore. Just an old coyote, among his own, here in the desert._ _I had a name, but I have given it up--for it no longer suits me. You may call me 'Old Man', if you please, for I am...
Old Home, Part 5
The hood kicked up into the air as the pickup rammed into a stray revenant that had been limping along amidst the cactus. "Woo!" Kinsey yelled, pumping her fist in the air and flicking her wiper blades. "Teach you to run the Border! Yeehaw!" Neil...
Old Home, Part 4
It was a surreal sensation. Neil stood there in that kitchen, an alien expression of indifference crossing his face. For a moment, he had been a machine. For a moment, just before landing the killing blow--he had been disconnected from empathy,...
Old Home, Part 3
Neil clambered up to the second floor hall, his undead pursuers hot on his heals. They ran maddeningly, shuffling onto all fours and padding after him like dogs up the stairs. _Think, you're cornered, think. Don't go to your room, you locked it--it'll...
Old Home, Part 2
Despite the monstrous, pulsing infection running through his forearm, Neil maintained a degree of clarity, that told him to be cautious, as he stepped out into the hall. Some ungodly elevator music was playing faintly as he poked the door open and...
HIVE Mother
"You're not getting away, this time." came her melodious voice, breaking the silence of the alley, as he lay there amidst newspapers, fending her off uselessly with one pink, human hand raised to shield himself. The Alpha picked him up off the ground,...