Sample Second Person Transformation Shorts
I've mostly been writing these as practice and to let of some steam. Also to get my writing gears all oiled up again. My intention with those is to deliver a short and swift but tactile transformation experience, and they're mostly meant to be done by request, so the requester/target/victim can specify more details like if he'd rather have it lewd or sfw, or their gender and whether or not they stay that gender through the whole ordeal. As I mentioned a previous journal, they're like doing TF RP but all at once and not nearly as awkward.
Like blitzkrieg but jews can enjoy it too.
BIRD (optional mind change/anthro)
A cold breeze envelops your body, tenderly molding the core of your being with an ethereal massage. Your chest faintly swells forward as feathers painlessly grow out of your stretching skin. The bones in your arms slowly elongate, gently pushing and reshaping your very muscles as sleek feathers cover your appendages. Out of your gums bursts out a sharp shell, which closes into a beak and strains your facial skin. Before your brain is allowed to feel any pain, your tailbone pushes outward and the excess skin molds itself into a short tail, which quickly fluffs up with a variety of long feathers. A variety of indescribably scents incandescently make their way through your short yet powerful nostrils. Your heart slows down for a single moment, then begins to pump desperately as your organs shift and reshape like a fleshy ballad. Readjusting your balance, your thighs succinctly grow and your hands and feet contort and crack into scaled talons. A cry escapes your beak as the transformation settles in, followed by a deep rooted and insatiable desire to take to the skies and to lose your previous inhibitions and ideals of human life. The choice to do so is up to you, but be careful, for that desire will creep you all day and all night, relentlessly waiting for your moment of weakness to strike down its prey and bring another to the flock.
DINOSAUR KAIJU (potential mind change/monster
Bewildering destructive impulses snatch your own consciousness from yourself, and with a bestial scream you feel your muscles begin to violently swell and grow. Your blood boils as a fiery insanity quickly destroys any semblance of self you've ever had. Your bones become larger and harder at a fearsome pace, shifting your posture as a meaty scaled tail explodes from your lower back and cracks the floor at is slaps against it. Near-impenetrable scales begin to cover every inch of your body, and your abdomen swells closer to the ground as your legs arch rapidly. Your four chambered heart effortlessly pumps monstrous blood around your slowly shifting body. A pleasantly painful growth spur pushes your now leathery and rough skin to its very limits, as it feels you are about to burst at any moment. The once terrifying sound of a building imploding now sounds like a pleasant rhythm as you effortlessly grow out of your own place. You bite down to stand the pain, and your teeth grow immense inside your expanding saurian maw. The sound of the collapsed building you've just burst through feels more and more distant by the moment, as if it came from another world, a world you no longer belong to. Opening your eyes again, the sight of many buildings and juicy people immediately drive all your new senses to go berserk. The sensation of the high winds against your face scales nearly lulls you into a trance. It's time to make a mess, and you've never been this happy before.
WEREWOLF (awoooooooo)
The serene yet haunting visage of the full moon pierces through your fearful eyes and seemingly grabs hold of your very soul. An intense heat flows from your chest as your face pushes forward and dark fur starts to coat your body. Your muscles squirm and spasm in a mix of bewildering terror and insane pleasure. A long tongue pushes our from your growing muzzle, and claws burst from your rigid fingers. With each crack and snap of your bones and tendons, a new jolt of release flows through your form. A fluffy tail swings excitedly behind you, and the bestial strenght of your growing shape feels impossible to contain for much longer. Ears move to the top of your flattening head, swiwelling around with every tiny bit of sound. The faint scent of blood reaches your nostrils, and your pupils widen immediately as your body begins to act on its own. Alas, the line between your own will and your body's will becomes increasingly blurry as your feet crack into long and fierce hind paws. You arch forward and begin sniffing for more prey, drooling a bit as your mind finally accepts its new state and ceases struggling. Tonight the hunt is going to be quite thrilling, it seems. You look up at the moon and howl at the top of your powerful lungs, as a heartfelt thanks for the privilege of partaking in such a liberating night, but it's time to go, your pack must be waiting by now.
SNAKE (full mind devolution/feral)
A cold tingling sensation deep inside your midriff causes you to shiver and grasp at it, yet your body is unable to stop it from spreading through the rest of your body like a seed spreading its infantile roots. Your pants are slowly dragged down through your legs as they begin to meld together, your feet slowly reduced into mere pointed tips. Scales burst from under your skin, pushing against your shirt as they begin to cover your back and spread through your changing form. The writhing of your organs as your shape becomes thinner and longer is almost audible, yet their soft pushing against your tightening innards is almost pleasant in a cleanup way, like getting rid of something stuck in your teeth or popping a zit. Your arms go immediately numb as they begin to dry and shrivel, the mind-numbing sensation of your very bones melting away and snapping together overflowing your steadily devolving brain. Your tongue shrinks as your maw violently pushes forward and your teeth merge in vicious fangs. You feel the insides of your head swell ever so gently to accommodate your quickly filling venom sacs. The world around you distorts and droops as your pupils thin down and your eyes pop. Dropping down, the sensation of your under-scales against the floor feels rough, yet natural and comfortable. As your legs finish merging into a long tail and your serpentine head touches the ground, your consciousness quickly gives its final human cry before fading away completely, replaced by the ever running drive to feed, survive, and reproduce. It first slithering is a bit of a challenge, and you unnaturally squirm about until finally understand how to use the very length of your slick shape to propel yourself forward. In no time, you're reduced to little more than another wild snake, cursed as a new addition to your local flora. If you're lucky perhaps someone could take care of you. Otherwise welcome back to the food chain, and we hope you enjoy your stay.
HORSE (no mind change/feral)
Raw, wild energy pulsates through every single one of your muscles. For a moment, it feels like you have the strenght to take on the world, and perhaps you would, were it not for the shock that comes shortly after nearly knocking you out of your feet. Your muscles begin to swell rather brashly, ripping apart your clothes. Your belly bulges slightly, followed by your butt seemingly bursting with weight as it fills out and knocks you on all fours. Thick white fur begins to cover your entire body, and their spur tickles you, yet any resulting laugher would be switly cut off by the burning heat of your mouth growing forwards and your neck becoming thicker and meatier. Your hands grow into thick hooves, who anxiously stomp the dusty ground as your feel your body swelling at breakneck pace and your muscular structure sliding around your reforming skeleton. A guttural grunt escapes your throat as your nose thickens back and your eyes spread apart, a golden brown mane ripping its way out of your head and neck. Exhausted, you swish your newfound equine tail in confusion as the final changes settle in and you finally realise that's what they meant when they said they've were pretty desperately in need of mounts.