[FFRP] A Psychological Experiment (IC)

[Roggamer22]

Chris fails to catch the glasses, and when he bends down to get them he notices that he can see fine without them. "Wow... I can see? Cool! ...I guess." He shakes his head a bit, still not used to the new voice. He picks the glasses up and pockets them. He then tries and feels his ears, also taking notice of the changes to his arms. "What's going on with my ears, though!?"

[Zoey]

Nate started to panic as by some source of magic or drugs, he sees his pants turns into leggings. Not only that his fingers change and he gets a manicure! Nate backs up to a wall speaking inconherantly as he sees his shirt now become pitch black and his sleeves detach. He quickly turns to the door he needs to go through and makes a mad dash toward it. "HELP!!!" he screams as he runs. The question of what the hell is going on, rushing through his mind.

[Zilla]

Linda marvels at the bold paint job on this hallway... It's so immaculate and purposeful in it's style, and it seems purely to serve as a tunnel... She doesn't think of it as much, but it already is having a psychological effect on her, being surrounded by such a strong and simple statement. There is nothing complex here, just a hall with a door... a tunnel of color.

Linda does take a moment to feel the wall... like some kind of Rothko painting, the color has an energy that calls to her, and she has to feel it. She drags her nails along the wall as she strides forward, taking in all the sensory input of this unique experience.

[Harri-chan]

Melissa stumbled slightly at the dizzy sensation, and reached out to lean a hand against the wall and steady herself. She looked up through her glasses, appearing confused at how the ceiling seemed further away now. "Huh... ", came the suprise noise as her expensive grey jacket started to lighten in colour, followed by a gasp as she watched the curve of her breasts began to shrink beneath the shirt. Now in a panic, she starts to run towards the door, although this wasn't easy in heels, and after a few steps she went tumbling, landing on her chest on the floor, her stylish glasses coming off and skidding away from her...

[Miku-chan]

After a moment of walking, Zander begins to find strange thoughts entering his mind. He gets the impression that his body is...wrong...that...she isn't supposed to look quite like this. Wait, she?
'Alexandra...Xandra for short...' It's like a whisper, but it seems to be coming from his own mind..the voice is a cheerful, high, female voice, and sounds like it came from a memory. The voice, and the name sound like they belongs to him, somehow...

As Zander slowly makes his way down the hall, he starts to realize something about how much he hates his body, the comforting feminie voice in his head always seems to tease him with her thoughts and musical laugh...Wait, he never had these kinds of thoughts before...right? Still, her mind says, this body just ...just...felt wrong, and Xandra hoped this experiment would help her find out what her...er his...er and miss steps a bit as confusion and loss come over the strange thoughts, leaning against the wall for the moment to try ang clear the mind that once seemed so ordered and controlled..

[Whatevr89532]

[Shay]
Much as he looks, all Vincent seems to find is the same hallway, same blue walls he'd seen when he entered. The energy he has felt along seems to almost flow out of the color, and into him. His search is, perhaps, interrupted by a sense that the changed underwear now fits much better than it did..his hips have grown wider, something the fairly tight dress doesn't hide, but more importantly, Vincent's gender is in question at this point.

[Roggamer]
Chris's voice now seems stable; in shaking his head it is suddenly as if there was a bunch of extra hair stacked on top of it, as now many strands much longer than before fall to either side of his face, and bangs reach a little below the top of his eyes; furthermore, two very long ponytails have shown up, each a little above and behind an ear. Speaking of which, on touching an ear, Chris finds that it is now quite fuzzy, and triangular in shape; something tells him they are cat ears although there's no way to logically determine that yet. Through them his hearing seems to improve, yet it doesn't make things louder so much as easier to hear, even from farther away. After what seems to have been a short pause, Chris suddenly finds his hips widening, his legs rounding, and something...a tail growing from his lower back. As the hips spread Chris's underwear is pulled a little tight between, well, her legs, giving a very distinct impression that her body is finished. The pants are now even worse-fitting than the shirt, between the hips and tail stuck inside making the top tight and the thinner, longer legs making the leggings seem too small and short. The next time she talks, an unconscious nya occasionally slips into her speech...

[Kaizer]
Nate finds it kind of hard to run, his center of balance not quite adjusted to the new shape of his lower body, but more importantly, his panic is calmed a bit by a thought piercing into his mind: What am I so worried about? It's only magic! It doesn't quite feel like his thought, but...it makes so much sense. Surely a powerful enough mage could enchant a hallway like this to change one's body while inside it, right?

[Zilla]
Linda's nails, as they go along the wall, seem to become a bit sharper...even though the wall shows no sign of damage, it starts to look as if some of the pink paint has rubbed off on the nails. Yet, more like a liquid than chips of paint, it seems to spread evenly on each nail.

[Harri]
When Melissa next blinks her vision without the glasses clears, at the same time showing her that on the way ahead the glasses themselves seem to have disappeared. The change seems to continue at the same rate, unaffected by the fall; on the floor, with her weight on it, the shrinking of the chest is even more obvious; her hips and legs both shrink as well, the latter getting shorter, making her lose even more height.

[Miku]
The conflicting thoughts seem to continue, their tone implying that it isn't something to argue, but something obvious: Sure, it's fun to dress and act sort of like a boy, that's why there's a word for it--tomboy. But, it would be going a little far for Xandra to try and think of herself as a guy, right? It would be kind of hard to convince anyone else, with a bust like hers...
At this last thought, Zander's chest suddenly springs to life, seeming to pull mass from his arms and his stomach, and starting to push its way out and up, stretching and pulling his shirt enough to make it seem shorter than it once was.

[Me]
Koren had arrived on time, but had expected to meet somebody in front of the building. His expectations weren't met for a good fifteen minutes, and he started to think that maybe he should just go on inside. He came up to the door, tried knocking, and after a few seconds just opened the door. He checked the notes and just deposited the contents of his pockets into the chute: A PSP, a cell phone, his wallet and some keys. Then he took a deep breath, taking the door's advice literally. He reminded himself why he was here--the money they were offering would be just enough to keep him from needing a loan for college--and then opened the door and walked in carefully, looking around.

[Shy Shay]

Vincient stops for a second. "..." He doesn't move. "..." He moves his legs a bit. "..." He checks his gender.

[Harri-chan]

Melissa looked up and found her vision clear, which caused her mouth to fall open with a gasp. She curled her fingers and rubbed her eyes to check her glasses were not on when she failed to spot them on the floor, and then pushed herself up to her knees. She groaned a little, grasping the front of her shirt and pulling it out a little, peeking down at her fading breasts as they continued to get smaller. She then slumped back onto her bottom, and stretched her legs out infront of herself on the floor, fingers stroking at her dark tights as she watched her legs loose their sexyness inside them. One hand grasped her business skirt, and she pulled it up a little, watching the fullness fade away from her thighs, a pair of black lace panties visible through the sheer tights.

[Miku-chan]

The conflicting thoughts seem to continue, their tone implying that it isn't something to argue, but something obvious: Sure, it's fun to dress and act sort of like a boy, that's why there's a word for it--tomboy. But, it would be going a little far for Xandra to try and think of herself as a guy, right? It would be kind of hard to convince anyone else, with a bust like hers...
At this last thought, Zander's chest suddenly springs to life, seeming to pull mass from his arms and his stomach, and starting to push its way out and up, stretching and pulling his shirt enough to make it seem shorter than it once was.

Xandra shakes her head to try and clear the strange things filling her head. She would love nothing more than for it to be true, after all, she was a tomboy her whole life, at least until her senior year...no. Zander never even thought about tom boys and breasts in school his academia was always more important then relationships with others. But Xandra's thougts keep pushing and pushing until suddenly, her breasts do the same, her mass shifts and her cute belly is exposed as the shirt climbs upward to help keep her modesty intact. She gasps as her ballance and center of gravity shift and she slides down to the floor until she is seated, her knees folded and pressing into her new breasts..."How...but...Wow...." the confusing thoughts wrap themselves arround the form of the person, wondering if this is a dream or another trick of his mind allowing the woman to tease... "NO!!!" Zanders resolve flares, but seems to be like ash in the wind as Xandra starts to take hold more and more...

[Zilla]

Linda continues along the hallway. She doesn't even notice her nails sharpening, though she does feel the wall changing, rubbing against her nails and fingertips. It's not that the wall really feels like it's changing, but her skin is getting used to the friction, as it does when you drag along a wall, and it's starting to feel that exciting numbness from the stimulation. Linda's eyes are still ahead of her, focusing on the doorway. She increases her pace, rubbing faster along the wall as she nearly jogs to the next door, eager to see what's next.

[Roggamer22]

"Cat ears? ...This is weird-nya!" Chris said, covering -her- mouth at the nya. "W-where did that come from?" She blushes a bit and notices how bad the pants fit now. She tries to free the tail before continuing down the hall. "A-am I gonna get new clothes to-nya? This is starting to get pretty uncomfortable..." She asks out loud.

[Zoey]

[Me]
Nate pauses having to lean against the wall for support, he holds a hand to his head like if he would have a headache. "What the?" he thought confused about the thought that just crossed his mind. A Mage? This was done by magic? But how?! "Am I going insane?" he mentioned as he tried to continue his way to the door. "I.... gotta get out of here".

[Koren]
As he walked in he would notice a lenthy orange hallway with some purple lines. It gave out a strong feeling of encourangement. His spirits were raised, though he make notice there another feeling that is kind of berring all over his body. He may not notice, but his outfit seems to be a bit more purple, but that doesn't matter. On to the door along the hallway!

[Whatevr89532]

[Shay]
Vincent discovers...a change of pronoun! She then feels a mild tingling along her legs as they become a bit longer, more slender and curved in shape; and her arms, too, as they undergo similar changes,and then, the dress's middle seems to tighten as her stomach becomes much thinner. There is even a slight fuzzy feeling in the back of her throat as her voice shifts to a melodic sort of alto.

[Harri]
Soon, Melissa's tights seem to just fall down her legs, turning into plain white socks, and the shoes into some white-and-pink sneakers; at some point the jacket stops shrinking, causing it to fall in front of her whole upper body and reach nearly as far down as the skirt; the panties become a much less mature girl's underwear, while the bra just seems to fade out of existence altogether as her chest flattens. Finally, the purse she had been carrying seems to snake its way around her neck, turning into a light blue scarf, while her hair forms up into two ponytails on either side, making her a rather cute girl of no more than 11. Despite her new size, the door seems much closer than it did before, just a few yards off...

[Miku]
Even as he talks, Zander's voice rapidly rises to the same range as the internal, female one; he feels his face tingling slightly as it becomes softer, rounder, a little smaller; the weight of a baseball cap forms atop the hair, which itself then suddenly grows out, very long in the back with some braids. The shirt undergoes elaborate changes all of a sudden, the sleeves tearing off on impossibly smooth cuts only to bunch up and shrink into a pair black wristbands; the rest turns white, the collar separating and becoming a much more formal-looking piece, with a little red ribbon tied on it to keep it in place. Now with only the shoulders holding it up, the shirt seems to cut a piece out of Zander's neckline and underarm areas, stretching and expanding it around the chest, on the shoulders, turning it into a green-striped bra that makes the new weight easier to bear. A red, check-patterned tie grows down from the collar, and the top seems to grow a little on either side, gaining frills that seem to arc their way up. Xandra's fashion sense seems to approve every step of the way: even a tomboy can know how to look good, right?

[Zilla]
The door seems far away as Linda jogs, yet not impossibly far-off..her hair, and shirt, start to turn paler, losing a little bit of their color. Her jeans, meanwhile, seem to get a bit of the pink on them, near the top, and it starts flowing its way down toward the end of each legging.

[Roggamer]
As if on cue with Chris's question, her shirt suddenly starts to tighten and shift, turning white and long-sleeved, a pink ribbon appearing in front of the neck, becoming a kind of sweater; under it, she finds her breasts becoming easier to handle as a bra seems to appear from nowhere to support them, tying itself on the back and looping along her shoulders. The boy's underwear shrinks into a pair of panties, and then the pants undergo the most drastic changes of all, suddenly shrinking up, exposing nearly all of her legs, fanning out and combining both sides, folding into a ruffled shape, and turning to a dark plaid-pattern, ending up as a short skirt that is much more comfortable to the new catgirl's tail.
Although it isn't obvious right now, Chris has gained a few decidedly feline habits: She will find herself loving the flavor of fish, enjoying it immensely when anyone scratches behind her ears, and of course, there's the more obvious nyas. Her fingernails, should she examine them more closely, are actually cat-like claws, fairly durable and able to extend about an inch farther out, and retract a couple of centimeters back as well. She finds the door is now just a couple of inches in front of her...was it really that close before?

[Kaizer]
The door backwards seems far away, and it looks just like the one in the other direction...he did turn around, didn't he? Meanwhile, Nate's voice starts to rise in pitch, and his hair suddenly bursts downward, growing as long as the hips and turning as white as snow. Nate's underwear turns white and lacy, and tightens all of a sudden, reaching cloth up along the sides of his stomach which then stop along each side of his chest. The shirt seems to tear in the middle, the buttons now gone, and all except a couple of straps now reaching cross-wise to circle his neck falls to just cover the lacy white material along the chest and almost do so on the stomach. Body-wise, Nate's shoulders shrink in a bit, rounding off, and both arms become thin, the opposite hand undergoing changes similar to the first. Somehow without intruding on Nate's normal thought process or memories, a library of information seems to enter his mind about magic, various forms and means of using it, making the earlier assertion seem to make more sense...

[Me]
Koren puts on a smile, thinking perhaps this won't be too bad. He can even try and enjoy himself, right? The feeling along his body causes him to look down, and he takes a mild interest in the slight change to his clothing coloration, but doesn't stop moving.

[Harri-chan]

Melissa remained sat on the floor, watching as her tights fell down and turned into socks, making her gasp as her skirt that loosened and flared out a little, and she watched as her expensive black lace panties became white cotton with pink horizontal stripes, and then crossed her hands over and felt her chest as her bra disappeared. She squeaked when her bag seemed to dissolve and reform as the scarf around her neck, "My things!", she cried in her much higher voice as her hair grew out and was pulled into ponytails. The skirt flicked around, and she knew she was gonna have trouble with her panties peeking out often as she climbed to her feet. She glanced at the door and started to hurry towards it, reaching out to try and open it and step through. "Hello?", she called, her cheeks a bright red, feeling her emotions all over the place. She knew that it was just an experiment, and no harm would come, yet she couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

[Shy Shay]

"..." Vincient was not thinking clearly right now. He recalled that he signed that contract... but he, er, SHE didn't thing that gender was going to be changed as well! She didn't want to find out what the mental changes were going to be if they changed HIM into a HER! She ran at the door with all her might!