The Scrolls of Kapern
#1 of The Scrolls of Kapern
This is an idea I had while I was brainstorming. I was thinking about how to do a series with transformation that was fun, cool, and sexy and I was thinking of things like potions and spells when I came up with The Scrolls of Kapern. They may not all be this long but I hope they bring glory and honor to the sofurry community. Now sit back, and enjoy =D
Your Bard, The Teller of Tails.
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The Scrolls of Kapern, said to contain the power to unlock the location to the lost Land of Kapern. It was a land of great, power, beauty, magic, and riches. At least that is what the first scroll said...
The search for the scrolls started with the king of Jarido. It was on of the largest kingdoms in the land and this man was greatly respected for his power and cunning, but one night he had a dream. In the dream he saw a Large round table in a great banquet room coved in tapestries of creatures he had never seen before. Around the table were ten stone chairs. In front of nine of the chairs there was a scroll bound in inscribed leather, and at the head of the table sat a creature. It was not man, nor beast. It stood on two legs but was not much more human than that. The creature had a head that was human in shape but had no mouth or nose. It's skin was white and it's eyes glowed with a light blue light. It had no hair but a crown made of crystals adorned it's brow and it had white horns that curved up to where they nearly touched. It's body was hard to see for a breast plate covered it's chest, but his hands had two fingers and a thumb all tipped with black claws. His feat were black hooves like a horse and from behind sprouted two tails like a lizard's, but with skin that hung on either side of it.
When the king awoke the next morning he thought nothing of it, and he went about his day the same as ever, until he slept again that night. He once again dreamed of the table and the scrolls and that creature king, and when he awoke the next morning he knew that it had to mean something. He called for his wizards and told them the dream but none could tell him its meaning. For the next five more nights he had this dream, and he began to question his sanity, but on the ninth night when he had the dream the creature spoke to him in a voice that boomed like the thunder in the sky.
"Nine Knights I sent to your lands. Each carried one of these scrolls. They were made by my hand and their power allows the user to find my Kingdom. The Kingdom of Kapern. They, like I are going to die this night, but the wonders and power of my people must not stay lost. I say this to you so that your people may find the tombs of my knights and find the scrolls of Kapern. They then through the power given to them find my great land and the secrets of greatness that lie within."
The creature after it finished with it's speech came to the king and placed in his hand a scroll. When the king awoke the next day, the king was stunned at what he had just imagined and he now knew that he was indeed loosing his grip on reality. That is until he saw that in his hand he held a scroll held closed with a golden seal. The king at once made a proclamation to his people telling them of what he had seen and placed the scroll in a glass case in the palace entrance hall for all to see what was written on it. "It has begun. The scrolls are hidden away in the tombs of the nine knights. Those who find them are granted the power within so that they may be closer to find the great kingdom of Kapern.
Handen was at the Jarido Archives again. His brown hair hung in front of his face and glasses as he read another book. He scrolled through it's text like no one else could, reading about the death records and tavern guest records so old that you had to dig past the other hundred year old records to find them. He like many still searched for the legendary Kapern scrolls even after seven generations since then. He, unlike most of the scroll hunters was clever enough to make even a fox cry and almost as smart as a wizard. Just now after sixteen years of searching had finally had a lead. As he scanned the records for abnormalities he found record of a grave that belonged to no one that had been recorded to have died. It was recorded to have belonged to a man named Nre'pak, which he was now reading. He though about every thing as he read the record over, and over. He finally figured it out and he made a *click* with his tongue like he always did when he thought of an idea. He quickly pulled out a scroll from his pack that he used for his notes and began to write with his quill.
[Entry 82: I have finally found one of the tombs. It was in plain sight all along and it is so simple I would kick myself for missing it. The name of the tombs owner was inscribed as Nre'pak, but if you reverse it, it is Kapern! I am going there tonight to see if I can find the scroll. If I succeed then the Knowledge lost in Kapern, can once again be reclaimed. I will be leaving all my Notes at my house incase something gose wrong. If these notes are found, and I am not, then please use them for finding the rest of the scrolls.]
He rolled up the scroll and placed it in his pack. He ran home to his little hovel at the edge of town where he deposited it and all the rest of his notes in the shelves there. He then packed a few things just incase he needed them and a few black scrolls, ink and quills and ran to the graveyard. There he scanned the rows looking for the grave he sought, and he found it. A stone crypt with [Here lies Ner'pak] engraved onto the door. Handen wasted no time breaking the thin door with a hammer that he packed and entered inside the a cold hallway.
Handen put the hammer away and pulled out a lamp. It started to glow with a blue light as he held it. He had acquired the mage lamp five years ago from a friend as a gift. It required no oil and forever glowed when ever it fell dark. He walked along the blank stone hallways eagerly, looking for a sign that it would end. After ten minutes of walking he came upon a room that was empty except a for a marble sarcophagus. He dropped his pack and placed the lamp on the ground as his heart raced as he placed his hand on the lid and pushed revealing that which was underneath. There on top of a pile of dust was an inscribed leather bound scroll. He picked up the scroll and held it in his hands. His mouth open in anticipation for what he was about to see. He removed the scroll from it's casing and unrolled it. The paper was brown do two age but other than that in perfect condition. On it was only a few sentences and a hand print made with ink.
[Too unlock the power that you seek you must first hold in your mind the image of a creature of nightmare or dream. After this place your hand upon the marks and say "Nalas tan'du ko Kapern"]
He quickly thought about the meaning, as this too could be a test of ability. He then settled that he could take it literally, and if that didn't work he can always try again. He brought up an image in his mind of a creature that had the appearance of grey doe in the forest. He had seen them many times on his travels in search of the scrolls and always thought they were beautiful, but for a creature of a dream, he had to go farther. He thought of dreams and remembered what he read of the king who found the first scroll, and so Handen added to thick tails to the beast as well as a Yellow gem on it's forehead. Instead of hooves, he gave it fur coved four toed feet that had no claws because of the peaceful nature he imagined it had, and as a last touch mad it so the belly of the doe was white.
Handen held this image in his mind and placed his hand upon the hand print on the scroll and said, "Nalas tan'du ko Kapern."
The scroll Glowed blue and Handen suddenly felt a huge amount of energy pass through him. It felt almost like a shock of electricity, but it did not hurt... it felt great! Suddenly the room disappeared like smoke in the wind and he stood in an empty world of black nothingness, with the power still flowing into him. In front of Handen a figure appeared with a featureless face and a crown of blue crystal, and it spoke with a voice that boomed like thunder.
"Greetings Handen. I know you may wish to speak but you are unable while the power of my people enters you. I know your name and all about you merely because I am only a magical memory placed into the scroll so that I might tell you of some of the Knowledge that you seek. I as you may have guessed and Kapernum. I discovered powerfull magic long ago and through it my people became great in our hidden land. For this the Kingdom was named after me and when the king died I took his place as ruler of Kapern. I know you wish to find this land and share it with the world but only my people may enter my ever find Kapern which is why the scrolls were made. They will turn you into the first Knight of Kapern to grace these lands in generations and you will help my peoples greatness and power to live on. Now begins your initiation into Knighthood. Do not fight it. Embrace it!"
The power finally stopped flowing and Handen regained control of his body, but something felt... off...
Handen felt hot. He was sweating as the heat just seemed to grow. Handen quickly tore off his shirt, knocking his glasses off. As soon as the shirt was off his chest instantly cooled down but his legs were still burning so he removed them and his shoes and socks as well, tossing them to the grass next to him. He was so distracted by the heat he didn't see that the blackness had changed into a forest, and that Kapernum was still watching as he undressed. Even though now his legs had cooled his underwear still was generating that magical heat that seared him. Handen hissed in pain as he pulled of his final piece of clothing finally cooling down the last bit of magical heat, but for some reason he still felt a little warm even with the cool air blowing on his skin. He then felt a odd pressure on his face and Handen stood in shock as his face pushed out into that of a deer's. After a small pressure on his forehead a Yellow gem appeared upon his skull. His fingers then cracked as his pinky and ring finger fused into one and his nails disapeered. As his feet began to do the same. As his legs bent becoming digigrated, he started to yell at the spirit before him.
"What Are You Doing To Me! I Wanted To Find The Land of Your People Not Become On Of Them!" "I did nothing. I am only a memory of the real Kapernum. So there is no way I could cause this. You activated the scroll with your pledge, and chose your own form."
Light grey fur spread across his skin turning white as it hit his chest, and from the pressure from his backside, two reptilian like tails coved in grey fur sprouted forth. "What Pledge? I Didn't Swear Anything!" "Yes you did... Nalas Tan'du ko Kapern, means in the common tongue, I give my body to Kapern. It is the oath all Knights of Kapern make before initiation. Now It would be best for you if you stopped fighting it and just enjoy the form you have chosen for yourself."
Handen Gasped as a sudden Warmth jumped to his groin and chest and then he watched with his yellow eyes in horror as the pressure built. "No no no no no!!! Nooooo no no NO NO! he yelled to him self almost hoping his body would obey him, as his chest ballooned outward. As his breasts grew his member and balls were slowly sucked into his body and the hole left behind changed shape into a perfect vagina. She gasped once and shivered as the organs all shifted to their final positions leaving a beautiful grey doe creature lied on the ground breathing heavily.
"How do you like your new body? I do so appreciate the additions you took from my form."
The doe caught her breath trying to let the reality sink in. After a few minutes she sat up looking at her new form. She looked at Kapernum with tears in her eyes and with a pleading face. The memory looked upon this doe. The first of the knights in so long and felt her sadness. He too had felt that way after his first experiment failed when he was a young wizard that turned him into the creature he was. It took him months to realize that the form he had stumbled upon was much better then his old body ever was. There were so many experiences, so much power, so many wonderful feelings... feelings... Kapernums memory knew what she needed to avoid taking so long to realized how wonderful her new for was.
"My..." the doe stumbled upon her thoughts and words as she spoke in her new graceful feminine voice. "My body... " "Is beautiful," The spirit replied to the Knight. "and I have an idea to show just how beautiful it is, but I must go. Know this. After my gift is through you must seek out another who has discovered the scroll, or find it your self to give to one who you deem worthy. Only after you two are both become knights and become bound to each other though this link can you once again take a step towards Kapern. Let it be known that your new name is Mist, Knight of Kapern. Farewell my friend, and good luck."
The memory of Kapernum faded away, leaving Mist alone in the forest with the birds singing in the trees. Mist stood up on the grass, the clothes of her past life scattered across the ground with her pack and lamp, still coming to terms with her self and trying to find out where she was and what she was going to do next, when she heard a rustle in the bushes. From them came a grey stag with powerful antlers and a green gem on his head. It looked like her with its long two tails and its furry clawless feet, but unlike her, this stag did not walk on two feet. It was just like the beast she imagined, but male.
Mist suddenly felt warm in her crouch again and at first wondered if she was changing again, but she soon realized that she was in heat and turned on by this stag as her sex became moist. She began to worry. What was she t do? He couldn't mate with a buck! She was paralyzed with both fear and lust as the stag came closer to her showing off his proud erection and sack. Why was this happening to him? Why did he ever go after those scrolls? Why... "She" feel... safe? The buck came up to her and nuzzled her face. He looked at her with those green eyes that said, "Your okay Mist."
With Mist now calmer the buck walked in front of and turned his backside to her. His two beautiful tails rubbed her sides and belly and she didn't know why, but she let her head down and sniffed his member, and was rewarded with a wonderful musky scent. It smelled great, and she felt her heat rise and her sex drip even more as she took in the smell. It just smelled... Smelled... So good... so... tasty! She pulled her head back as the taste of pre hit her tongue and her trance was broken. How could he be doing this? This was a male beast! The thoughts melted away again as the stag turned around again and looked at her with those green eyes. He then walked behind her and she was a bit surprised when he went to sniff her new womanhood.
Her eyes went wide and she gasped as the buck licked her dripping lips. The feeling! It was something she had never felt before... and she wanted more...
Part of her mind told her not to but it was overpowered by her knew body as she instinctually fell to all four, sticking her tails in the air. This was the Invitation the buck needed and he mounted her back and lined up his member with her begging sex. He thrust in to the hilt taking her virginity, drawing a gasp of pleasure from the doe. He pulled his penis out, all but the tip. The emptiness she felt was horrible and she wanted him back in her. Her tails moved down to the buck's sides and belly and they caressed his body and tried to pull him into her again at the same time. The buck thrusted in once more drawing a beast's *Yip* from his doe. Mist's male started thrusting in and out a regular pace now bringing waves of pleasure to the doe, but she still didn't feel full enough.
The submissive doe now pleaded for more with a whimper for her buck to add to her ecstasy, and he responded by forcing one of his tails into her tail hole, while the other fondled her breasts. She began to make even more sounds now that she never knew she could make. All of them sounded wonderful to her, like music.
The Buck started humping her with his dick and tail even faster now, and Misty couldn't help herself and closed her eyes to hold on a bit longer. Her mate rasped as he hilted her hard and released his seed into her awaiting womb, causing her to go over the edge as well. Her arms collapsed and she fell to the grass and almost blacking out due to the sheer wait of her pleasure. Her mate dismounted allowing some of his cum to drip out of her sex, and he walked back towards the bushes where he evaporated into smoke and disappeared.
Mist slowly recovered as the forest began to fade as well, leaving her on the stone floor of the tomb. She sat up with her sex dry and her womb empty and she now knew that this was the gift that the memory had given her. A chance to see that life wouldn't be so bad in her new body. That she now had much more to explore and research... and "Experiment".
The doe got up from the floor, picked up her pack and went through the newly opened hallway. She could see light on the other side, and she could hear birds. She wondered where she would lead, and where the next scroll might be, but she had an idea, but it meant getting her to her home and finding a few of her notes, but she knew she could do it. After all, she was Misty of the Knights of Kapern...