Starlight Casino

[Abillioncats]

"Oh I'm uh...just taking some time off, seeing what this casino has to offer ya know?" Connor couldn't have come up with a more unbelievable lie, with his rifle and current getup he looked nothing like a vacationer. He figured however that perhaps she'd buy his story, considering how the last woman he'd encountered hadn't even flinched at gunpoint. He figured he could just sit there, enjoy his drink, and maybe get some information from this woman about what was going on around here.

[Knight Errant]

She nods. "Mhmm... its quite a nice place, yes." Mmm... nice. Yes, this drink was nice too... the more he sips it, the better it seems to taste... Yes, he... he was just enjoying the Casino. Or... wait... was that an excuse? It was getting harder to focus on much more than the lovely girl in front of him... and how nice the drink was.

[Abillioncats]

Connor continued to eagerly drink, it just seemed to get better and better. "So how long you been working here?"

[Ookalf]

The elevator goes down... down... and down... finally, the doors slide open... revealing a twisting corridor filled with strangely organic pipes, sparking electrical panels... screens in the walls showing static or garbled images. Hoses growing out of the terminals and into the walls... or out of the walls and into terminals... its hard to tell. Less than half of the lights are working, steeping the floor in half shadows.

"...Wow. If they were trying to make this place look creepy, they certainly succeeded..." Alex turns on his flashlight and presses on, searching for the next elevator he needs.

[Knight Errant]

Connor continued to eagerly drink, it just seemed to get better and better. "So how long you been working here?"

She mmms. "Ah, quite awhile now. Its been hard running this bar all by myself... I'm glad to finally get some help." Hrm... help? What does she mean... though... he finds it harder and harder to concentrate as she slides another drink to him. This one having a sprig of some kind of herb in it. It smells nice...

"...Wow. If they were trying to make this place look creepy, they certainly succeeded..." Alex turns on his flashlight and presses on, searching for the next elevator he needs.

One of the flashing screens shows a veiny eye... it swivels madly before locking itself on Alex... he could swear he heard a hiss... and clack clack clack... from... somewhere. As for where to go, it was hard... the layout didn't seem to match his blueprints anymore.

[Abillioncats]

"Help? You have someone new coming in?" He manages to ask, his curiosity peaked. The new drink thoroughly distracts him however as he gives it a good whiff. Now he has to taste it...so he does.

[Harri-chan]

Charlie felt his chest tighten as the woman rose up from her seat, and the quick-thinking that had served him so well in his spy career seemed to desert him as he meekly nodded his head when she'd asked if he wanted to play dress up.

"S-Sure... ", he murmurs, wide blue eyes looking up at her towering form.





They entered another corridor full of doors that looked identical, but each had a scanner on the front. Alice stopped Clarke in front of one, and it scanned her eyes before opening and letting them inside. The room was simple, cute and cosy. There was a double bed with white sheets and pink pillows, while the walls were pink and white stripes, and the carpet was pink. There were a couple of closets and a couple of vanity tables, a book shelf and a TV with a little sofa in front of it.

As Clarke stepped through the doorway, there was a sudden flash, and the maid uniform disappeared. He was still in the suit that looked indistinguishable from a human female body, and now it was clad in purple lace bra, panties along with a white t-shirt. Alice stepped through and her uniform was instantly replaced with a pair of pink cotton pyjamas, top and bottom, with white polka dots. She took in Clarke and blushed a little before closing the door.

"We have two hours to ourselves".

[Ookalf]

One of the flashing screens shows a veiny eye... it swivels madly before locking itself on Alex... he could swear he heard a hiss... and clack clack clack... from... somewhere. As for where to go, it was hard... the layout didn't seem to match his blueprints anymore.

"Oh, there'd better not be another damn monster down here..." Ignoring the creepy eye on the monitor, Alex puts away his increasingly less useful blueprint and pulls out his gun as he continues to search.

[Kether]

She lets the body do as it will and 'bounces" off towards where she was told to go.

[muffinstud]

She doesn't seem to hear the woman pursuing her... hrm... her feet pad against the warm stones as she runs... looking around... Mud bath... Salon station... massage booth... pool... no, no, no... As she frantically runs, she could have sworn she passed that same changing station before... as she hears a faint rustle in the palm leaves behind her.

Vasily starts at the sudden rustle. She stops and turns to look at whatever it was. There's no way it could be her supervisor... so who is it?

[Knight Errant]

"Help? You have someone new coming in?" He manages to ask, his curiosity peaked. The new drink thoroughly distracts him however as he gives it a good whiff. Now he has to taste it...so he does.

She smiles... "Oh yes... yes I do..." The smell of the herb was heady... he can't seem to recognize the plant, but it smells... it smells good... He could feel it warming him from his tummy down to his toes and up to his scalp. In fact... his scalp tingles strangely... as anyone watching would see his hair beginning to lighten in color... and grow longer.

Charlie felt his chest tighten as the woman rose up from her seat, and the quick-thinking that had served him so well in his spy career seemed to desert him as he meekly nodded his head when she'd asked if he wanted to play dress up.

"S-Sure... ", he murmurs, wide blue eyes looking up at her towering form.

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They entered another corridor full of doors that looked identical, but each had a scanner on the front. Alice stopped Clarke in front of one, and it scanned her eyes before opening and letting them inside. The room was simple, cute and cosy. There was a double bed with white sheets and pink pillows, while the walls were pink and white stripes, and the carpet was pink. There were a couple of closets and a couple of vanity tables, a book shelf and a TV with a little sofa in front of it.

As Clarke stepped through the doorway, there was a sudden flash, and the maid uniform disappeared. He was still in the suit that looked indistinguishable from a human female body, and now it was clad in purple lace bra, panties along with a white t-shirt. Alice stepped through and her uniform was instantly replaced with a pair of pink cotton pyjamas, top and bottom, with white polka dots. She took in Clarke and blushed a little before closing the door.

"We have two hours to ourselves".

She grins down at him... going to take his hand. "Come on, cutie... the dresses are over here..." She says... leading him back, away from his goal... to the other side of the play area. In fact... she was taking him back to where he started! And he sees, one they duck into the darkened, shaded corner, that there are closets along the wall... labeled with big child-like letters as 'Princess Dress-up Corner!'

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Clarke gahs as what he is 'wearing' is replaced with bra, panties, and shirt... "W-what the heck is that all about?" He looks around the room... obviously displeased at its feminine make.

"Oh, there'd better not be another damn monster down here..." Ignoring the creepy eye on the monitor, Alex puts away his increasingly less useful blueprint and pulls out his gun as he continues to search.

The corridor is a mess... though he does seem to make slow progress. The weird sounds continue, though... and seem to get closer. Does he run? Hide? Turn to fight whatever it is...?

She lets the body do as it will and 'bounces" off towards where she was told to go.

She indeed bounces... bounce bounce bounce... swiveling her hips as her high heels clack with odd precision. Regardless, she finds soon enough the hidden access door, which slides open as she approaches. She heads down the hallways... eventually popping into what looks like... a doctor's room? In fact, there is a woman in a rather revealing labcoat looking over a holo clipboard. She turns as she heads in. "Ooooh? What can I do for you, miss?"

Vasily starts at the sudden rustle. She stops and turns to look at whatever it was. There's no way it could be her supervisor... so who is it?

Vasily turns... staring deep into the 'jungle' behind him... the decorative fronds swaying... was that the breeze? Or... could it... She wonders, a dainty clawed hand reaches down from the ceiling... gently stroking her hair. "Pretty friend~ Where are you going...?" Comes the familiar voice... one she hoped she would never hear again. Should she look up... she would see her... hanging upside down from the ceiling like a lizard... or some kind of spider... her mask in place for... for now. Those red eyes looking at her almost... playfully?

[Abillioncats]

Connor felt like he was in heaven, he didn't want the feeling to stop. He could feel the warmth traveling throughout his body. It traveled down his toes, and up to his scalp... Wait...

His hands went up to his hair, to his surprise it was long enough for him to pull in front of his eyes! Not only that, but his already blonde hair seemed to be even lighter than before... "What...what is this..." Connor said, suddenly quite alarmed at what was happening. "What's happening to my hair!?"

[Knight Errant]

Indeed... his blonde hair was turning... platinum? Or even silvery white. It also felt so strangely soft as it flowed down his shoulders... His ears begin to itch... as a strange tingle starts at the base of his spine. The bartender cleans a glass and smiles...

[Abillioncats]

Connor's breathing quickened as he started to panic as he rubbed his ears. How could he have been so stupid? Of course there had been something in the drink! His mind raced as he put two and two together, he was being changed, into what he wasn't sure. What he was sure about was that new help that she'd been talking about had to be him.

The stool he'd been sitting on fell over as he stood up, he had to get out of here before he changed any more! He turned to run as far away from the bartender. He had this sick feeling in his gut that it was already too late, but he'd be damned if he didn't try to fight this!

[Ookalf]

The corridor is a mess... though he does seem to make slow progress. The weird sounds continue, though... and seem to get closer. Does he run? Hide? Turn to fight whatever it is...?

OK, there's definitely something else down here... Rather than confront it or try to flee, Alex ducks into the nearest alcove in the hopes that the creature will pass him by.