Author post thing:
So...hi.
I've been very quiet lately. The main
reason for that is essentially a gigantic writer's block that lasted two
or three months, and was really gearing up to happen even without the
help of the world going upside-down on me. I have personally been just
fine, and I hope if you're reading this that you're okay too. Despite
said block, I have been slowly chipping away at some of the ongoing
stories; I've had ideas for captions. It's just that nothing has been brought fully
to fruition yet.
So this is what I have. I
had an idea for a story, more or less, and I'm running with it for as
long as it takes me. I think eventually I'll be able to put out more
captions and more of the other stories, but since I have this I want to
publish it so that I'm not just posting nothing for, what, going on three
months straight?
Anyway, I hope you like it.
1-1: Warrior's Inception
It was like it opened up beneath him,
and he fell. The falling felt slow—not air rushing across his body,
but like water flowing slowly out of his way as he sank through it.
Like he'd taken off in a cannonball and landed on his back, and then
just given up, uncurled, and let gravity carry him down the bottom of
the pool, or the depths of the ocean—only without getting wet, nor
any difficulty continuing to breathe. He opened his eyes, and looked
around; it was clear, slightly blue, with enough light filtering down
from above to make out his own body. The "ocean" seemed
empty around all sides, and below as well, and a rapidly retreating
surface above. Motion was easy, at least as far as rotating himself
around and upright went; resisting the downward momentum seemed
pointless, and sideways movement didn't bring him much of anywhere.
His first thought was this: There was a
lot he'd expected to be impressed by here, but he hadn't expected the
first thing to be the loading screen.
However, he had to revise that thought when he discerned a distinct
sort of pressure and motion all across his body. Looking down, he saw
that it was being visibly pressed and molded: His waist trimming, his
arms and legs slimming down steadily. Also, the "water" had
already washed off every trace of body hair, and reaching a shrinking
hand up to his chin, he found soft, smooth skin all across his face.
Speaking of hair, there were bright silver locks starting to trail
down into his view, bits of hair floating around to either side of
his face and occasionally tickling his cheeks, and more of it
creeping its way down the back of his neck.
"Oh,
woow," he said,
patting his increasingly flat belly through the t-shirt billowing
around his torso. "So this
is how they keep it from..mmh!" His thinking aloud was
interrupted by a mild tugging sensation between his legs. Squirming
his thighs around a bit confirmed that something was much smaller—but
still present—down there. "O-oh. Hahah, well,"
he said, feeling the heat of a slight blush on his cheeks. His throat
tickled strangely, and he said, "Tha~aat's gonna feel sorta
weird, I guess, thi~is, wa~ay," the pitch of his voice rising
mid-word a few times.
"Aah!"
His blush intensified as another tug downstairs diminished him
further. Now he could feel his hips gently pushing their way outward,
his bottom plumping out behind him and thighs steadily thickening.
Looking down, he could see his shirt and shorts pulling themselves
tight against his shrunken form, revealing the beginnings of some
curves: A slim wist, still-narrowing shoulders, and the widening
bottom, of course. "Oh! M-my clo~othes, too?" he mused,
hearing his voice rise out of tenor range in the process. The shorts
were rapidly losing their leggings, their material softening as they
pulled almost uncomfortably tight between his legs and showed off a
very pathetic little bulge down there, despite some..excitement he
was presently feeling.
"Yeah, I guess
at so~ome point..mmnh!" His voice cried out, sounding like a
young boy's, as he felt a sudden, sharp tingling down there, which
progressed into a weaker but steadier version of the earlier tugs.
"Aa~aah.." His voice rose still higher as he felt his
manhood melting away, and squirmed in place in response to the
unexpectedly pleasant sensation. "Aah, aa~aAAaah..!" This
time his voice seemed to mature a bit, sounding less like a girl and
more like a woman, as indeed... "Ooh—oh—yyeeeeaaaAAAAAHHH!"
The changes down there concluded, female replacing male all at once
and instantly asserting itself with an unfamiliar yet deep and
irresistible sensation alongside a gentle upward push toward her
belly as all the rest formed into place.
"Hff,
hff..t-that was, amaa~zing!"
the new girl declared, looking down past the tight shirt on her slim
torso at a pair of frilly black panties now holding comfortably snug
against her new equipment. "M-maybe a little, uhm, extreme?"
she added, trying to get used to the altered voice—now a sort of
low soprano, not squeaky but fairly youthful and energetic-sounding.
"Should probably mention that to the, uh..whoa..." Her ears
felt strange, like they were stretching themselves out and sharply
tingling all at the same time. Reaching a small, delicate hand up as
she felt them brushing right past her nearly shoulder-length hair,
she felt fuzz growing across them, as well as far larger ears than
they were just a moment ago. "Heheh, that
feels kinda weird too," she said, running a hand across the
growing fur. "Not bad, though. I'm really wondering about the
tail, now.."
"Mmmn?"
Her mouth felt strange for a moment, and when she ran her tongue over
some of her teeth afterward she discerned the presence of some longer
and sharper teeth than before in a couple of places. "Fangs?"
she realized aloud, grateful the dental change hadn't affected her
speech. "Now that's
commitment. I wonder..rr..mmh.." Her thought was cut off by a
sudden spread of a tingly sensation all across her chest, but
especially near the nipples. Looking down, but not finding anything
to see just yet, she could already feel a new blush oncoming.
"O-oh yeah..I
kinda forgot about that. Heheh," she giggled nervously.
Her...reaction to the major change below had been something else, and
this was already sparking a slight fuzzy feeling down between her
legs. At the same time, she felt a gentle push from her lower back,
and twisting around slightly she caught the beginnings of a
silver-furred tail making its way out past the hem of her shirt.
The tingling
intensified, and she felt the material of the shirt brushing across
suddenly sensitive skin as her nipples grew wider and taller. "Mmh!
O-oh...here gooees," she mumbled, bracing for impact.
"Aah..aah...!" A little bump pushed its way up from below
each nipple, the beginnings of a pair of breasts. "Aaah..rrf!"
The growing tail swished rapidly back and forth, the girl's
now-gigantic, fluffy ears lowering toward the sides of her head, and
she surprised herself with a high bark. "Wha-aaAAaarrf!" A
louder one interrupted her attempt to express the confusion. Her tail
tingled and stretched, growing longer and thicker; the small bumps
accelerated their growth, seemingly pushing the shirt out to
accommodate their growing size. Her eyes fluttered shut as she began
to find it difficult to think in the flood of sensations.
"RrrRRF!
Yip!" Two sudden jumps advanced her bust size, each one
accompanied by a torrent of wonderful feelings from her newfound
womanhood. "Aah, aAah, AAH!" The breasts grew even faster
now, as it felt like her entire being wanted—needed
them to keep going. She was already past a mature, visible pair and
growing toward above-average size, and it was clear it wasn't about
to let up yet. "OoOOh yeeEEAaahh!" she yelled incoherently;
a gigantic, fluffy tail now wagged vigourously around behind her as
she writhed around in ecstasy, just riding high on it all. Finally,
as one last push brought her breasts from 'big' to 'huge', she tilted
her head back and let out an honest-to-goodness howl, a piercing
"Awrooooo~!" that could have been heard for miles around—if
she weren't still floating out in abstract space, at least.
The
voluptuous woman bent forward, alternating between panting heavily
and rapidly for a bit, before slowly straightening herself up as she
felt something going on with her clothes. "H-hahah..that
was..yeah, definitely..t-too intense." She shook her head, her
ears flopping about and hair swishing around her a bit in response,
but her face was still covered in the hugest, goofiest blushing grin
ever. "Iiii, don't think I'm gonna forget to mention that!"
Looking down, she could see her shirt in the process of reorganizing
itself, the sleeves coming off and sliding down to the forearms, the
hem traling down to her knees but splitting apart on either side in
the process. A sash suddenly pulled itself around her waist, a giant
red-and-gold ribbon tying it off, and a scarf wrapped itself around
her neck, its tattered ends billowing out behind her to one side. A
purple floral ornament attached itself to her hair just below her
left ear, and similar stylings appeared on her sleeves as they
billowed out near the wrists, some bridal gauntlets crawling their
way up onto her hands from inside. Besides that, a pair of leggings
pulled themselves up from her feet to her thighs, a pair of shoes
appearing over them on her once-bare feet.
"Hahah, wow,"
she turned around in place, taking in the outfit. "Talk about
revealing. Pretty standard stuff, I guess..I kinda like it, though!
Oh..!" Her thoughts were interrupted as she passed through
something resembling a thick, white fog to find herself falling
slowly through a sunlit sky; looking up it became clear she'd just
passed through a cloud, and looking down she could see a small,
grassy clearing in the middle of a forest approaching—though much
more slowly than her sense of physics suggested it should have.
"Comin' in for a landing, eh! Hahah!" Her heart was racing;
while that particular, girlish "excitement" from the
transformation was steadily wearing off, she still felt excited and
exuberant, full of energy and constantly eager to let it out. It
didn't hurt that she was enjoying that part too.
"Whooooaaa—boom!"
The wolf-girl landed on the grass, bending her knees as she hit the
ground and immediately popping upright again. "Yeah! Stuck
the—yip!" There was suddenly more weight from the back of her
sash than expected, and reaching back her hand found the hilt of a
sheathed katana and gripped it naturally, as its presence quickly
began to feel not just expected but comforting—like as long as she
had it, she could take on anything.
"Oh yeeaah! Hahah. Samurai," she said to herself, looking up again and beginning to really take in her surroundings.
"Oh yeeaah! Hahah. Samurai," she said to herself, looking up again and beginning to really take in her surroundings.
"Well, time to
go. Onward!" She released the sword to point dramatically
forward, then began walking that way at a brisk pace, looking around
at the unbelievably realistic beauty of the simulated nature. "I
dunno if we get a tutorial or what, I mean, this all feels pretty
natural. Maybe I'll just look for a town, and see if I can figure out
where Remus wound up. Or I guess 'landed'?"
She was going to
say something else, when her ears twitched, picking up a noise from
nearby. It was a weird sort of rhythmic squishing, fluid noise, and
before long she discerned the source: A small group of green, slimy
blobs with small, spherical cores glowing visible within them, in the
process of surrounding her. There were two to her left, three to the
right, and two more coming up in front of her—none behind just yet,
but they were clearly aiming to get there. "Oh-hoh, think you
can get the drop on me?" she said, placing a hand on the hilt of
her sword and staring at the pair straight ahead. Her body seemed to
instinctively tense up, and she became aware of a kind of muscle
memory for various movements she could make to attack in this
situation. Just as soon as one of them got close enough...
It wasn't long
before one of the ones in front of her tried its luck, squishing
itself nearly flat before springing upward to lunge toward her. The
wolf-girl grinned, her fangs gleaming, just before she made a sudden,
swift motion forward, the shing of her sword exiting the
sheath audible as she swung it twice in a single leaping arc toward,
into, and past the first slime, followed by the second slice through
the other one just past it on the way to landing. When her feet hit
the ground the sword was already halfway into the sheath, and it
audibly clicked into place as the glowing cores of the
slime-creatures fell apart, the clean cuts cleaving them in two, and
the rest of their substance collapsed into puddles of goo on the
forest floor.
After that, the
samurai turned around easily, facing the remaining slime-things with
a winning, fanged grin and her hand still on the hilt. "You want
some more~?" she said in a happy, playful voice, and was pleased
to see the five remaining monsters quiver and hesitate in their
motions—clearly intimidated. Two of them fled, the remaining ones
approaching her as she gave a 'come on' motion with her free hand.
Deciding to try out
a different move, she unsheathed the weapon and flipped it around to
an underhand grip, the blade pointed behind her. When another slime
lunged, she swept the blade up through it—slicing the core in the
process—let go so it flipped in the air and caught it in her other
hand flipped the other way so the blade could slice down and finish
it off. After that she leapt off to one side, twisting around so her
feet hit a tree trunk, kicked off it and landed blade-first, the
katana's tip piercing straight through the second monster as she
flipped over it like a polevault to land to one side of the
collapsing goo. The final remaining monster went down with an easy
side-swipe just when it was halfway into a lunge her way, and she
danced around to one side of the spray of greenish slime before it
could hit her.
"YEEeaaah!
Awe-some,"
she said, fistpumping with her free hand while the other one put away
the weapon. "I know those're prolly just level one baddies but I
don't care, that felt so
cool! I even scared some
of 'em away! Saay.." Looking around, she discerned that a couple
of the sliced-apart cores were still present, as well as a couple of
glittering chunks of some sort of ore that had fallen out of the
other ones. Kneeling toward the closest one, she picked it up and
immediately felt a certain familiarity with what she was looking at,
which confirmed her thoughts.
"Loot! I guess these core thingies are for crafting or spells,
aand..." She picked up the ore, her tail wagging vigorously.
"This stuff can be sold for money. Neat!" All she had to do
was pick the item up, or—as it turned out—walk close enough to it
to do so, and think about putting it away, and it disappeared, giving
her a distinct since that it had been "put away". Obviously
her ridiculous getup had no room for practical things like backpacks
or even pockets, but that was no hindrance to lugging around as much
treasure and spoil as she liked. Just like it should be, really.
Humming to herself, the voluptuous wolf-girl continued on her way
after this, quickly coming upon a small lake fed by a nearby river.
The water was clear and still enough to serve as a reflective
surface, so she stopped by to take a look. "..Wow," she
mumbled, flapping her ears up and down and watching her reflection's
do the same. While it was in some ways obvious, it took seeing her
reflection to really appreciate just how drastically different she
looked just now. The way her fur faded from bright at the base to
dark near the tips was nice, she thought, and...
"Is my tail really that big?" She curled it forward
to have a look; it really was. "Heheh, wow," she giggled,
pulling the enormous mass of fluff into her arms and running it
across her cheek for a moment before letting it fall back to its
preferred position. "So soft and warm~..."
This
bit of self-appreciation was interrupted as her ears twitched again,
picking up a faint thud
of something landing on the ground, followed by a short, whining
groan. Another person had fallen, possibly from the sky like her! So
she took off at a run to investigate, impressed at just how good this
body's sense of hearing and direction was compared to her real one's.
It was a fair distance off, and she knew
it was, yet despite dodging around several trees and hopping over
stumps and briars she never lost her sense of where the sound had
come from, and quickly made it to another little clearing to find
exactly who she'd been hoping to see.
To me, that image seems to fit "Ninja" better than "Samurai". I feel like the Samurai class would have more armor, and she even has some kunai on her leg. Although, with the way you wrote her personality, she would be an awful Ninja :P.
ReplyDeleteI'm curious to see what class her friend chose. Since Samurai seems to be an offensive class, maybe they chose a healer or a tank to support her.
I also hope to see how this series is different from TBRE. This does seem to be an actual game as opposed to them being dragged to another world, but hopefully they are able to "log out". Looking forward to future parts!
Well, it's ninja as in "flashy Naruto ninja" but not as in "never seen by anybody" ninja. In a class system that only calls the latter "ninjas" I think it's maybe sensible to lump the former as "samurai", a kind of dex/agi based frontline warrior class as opposed the str/con based one?
DeleteAnyway, there is a second part queued up for tomorrow :)
Glad to see you back thought the corona might’ve got ya hope your well and that you can kill that writer block
ReplyDelete