[FFRP] A Psychological Experiment (IC)

[Roggamer22]

Chris looks at Linda, confused, blushing at her sudden puppydog look. "Ah... It's okay..." Chris smiles and hugs Linda. "I'm Chris. Nice to meet you-nya!"

[Whatevr89532]

The wolf-girl lets herself be pulled, noticing the room connecting Melissa's room to Valerie's. "Kaya hasn't seen one, but she hasn't been everywhere. It would seem a reasonable assumption, though. Hm?" The connecting door opened and Kaya looked over to Valerie entering.

((There's a somewhat important announcement in the OOC, in case you don't regularly check it.))

[Harri-chan]

Melissa looked up in suprise as Valerie appeared in her room, with somewhat red eyes. "What's wrong?", she asked, her voice full of genuine concern as she took a step towards the blonde girl in the pretty dress, and took her hand. "Have you been crying?", she asked, seemingly having lost her adult tactness that helped her judge when and where it was appropriate to say certain things. Guiding Valerie over to the stuffed toy covered bed, she tried to get her to sit on the edge of it.

[Shy Shay]

[Melissa's Room]

Valerie resists the tugging of Melissa. She gets down on her knees and looks at her. "I'm fine, sweetie. I was just a bit shocked, is all." She takes a look around as she stands up. "This is your room, huh?" She turns down and grins. "Very fitting for a girl your age."

Valerie was trying to change the topic, though it would be hard to get that from how she acted. Melissa might, but she was probably more distraced by the teasing. Kaya, on the other hand, now has animal instincts... so she might pick up on the rollor coaster ride of emotions that Valerie has going on that calm face. Or she might not... she might not have grown into them yet.

[Zoey]

Natalie started to feel uncomfertably akward being alone in the couch. She stood up trying not to bring to much attention to herself and walked to the stairs infront of her. Walking up the stairs she came upon a bunch of rooms all marked. Natalie frowned, noticing their forms were already pre-determined. She still found this whole situation too outragious for her tastes. Especially how the company got their hands on powerful transformative magic. She looked around for her own room, hoping she'd find a telephone. She still knows the companies phone number so the first thing shes going to do is make a call if posible.

[Whatevr89532]

[Melissa's Room]
"Hm." Kaya seems thoughtful for a moment. "Kaya wonders how they decided on the room setups anyway..."

((The bedrooms are all downstairs..?))
Natalie finds her room in the first door to the right of the north hallway; it's across from Kaya's and next to Xandra's room. There's a key in the doorknob, but it turns and comes out for her.

[Harri-chan]

A suprised look washed across Melissa's face as within a moment she'd gone from the one trying to comfort Valeria, to suddenly having the tables turned, and was being made to feel like a child. Her eyes widened first when the more mature girl resisted her tugging, and then she blushed when Valerie sunk down to her knees to talk with her. Nervously, she played with the skirt of her school uniform as the pretty blonde teased her, which worked perfectly to distract her from asking more about why Valerie had been crying, "I was older... ", she mumbled in a whine as she looked back and forth between her and Kaya, "You guys aren't gonna make me go to bed earlier than you or anything like that, are you?", she asked them.

[Shy Shay]

Valerie smirks. "Well, it depnds on if you can stay up with the grown-ups. I mean, a kid like you is going to have trouble staying awake, after all." She then turns to Kaya. "That is a good question... do you think they had something more in mind then just some rooms?"

[muffinstud]

Lance walks into the room advertised from the directions he'd written down. He scratches his head, wondering what happened to the laundromat that was obviously supposed to fill the same space. He sighs at yet another supposed convenience of magic, not really buying into all the mumbo jumbo on TV. He stops for a moment at the chute. He'd brought a little something to take the edge off, should the magic drugs or whatever end up boring or something. He figured the authorities wouldn't appreciate him stashing his goods in there, and since he figured he could make some calls to buddies on the outside, he keeps his phone too. He sniffs, rolls his shoulders, and steps in the door. "Here goes nuthin'."

Through the door, Lance finds a hallway painted a bright red, with a single door aside from the one he entered, at the opposite end. The hallway's temperature is no different from that of the room he just came from, yet there seems to be a pleasant, almost reassuring warmth about it.

Lance blinks as he just kind of stands there, taking in the odd hallway. "Oh. Kaaaay?" He shrugs and meanders forward, hands in his pockets not just to stay close to his goodies, but because it just felt kind of right. Despite the glaring color of the walls, he couldn't help but relax a little. "I get paid for walking through a hall? I can handle that."

After walking for a few seconds or so, Lance gets a strange feeling along his head, and particularly his face; it's like how a limb feels when it's asleep, somewhat numb but a little tingly. The feeling subsides before long, but he will find several things are different. His ears seem to have grown somehow and are actually twitching a little bit; his face seems smooth (partially
because his beard has disappeared) and a bit more rounded. Perhaps worse, his hair has become quite long, reaching down his back, and has taken on a much lighter reddish hue.

Lance stretches, popping his neck. The change in weight on his neck strikes him as odd, and he pulls a lock of hair in front of his face. "What the f---?" He scratches the side of his head, pretty sure that he hasn't taken anything yet. He knew enough not to be high during his first impression. But then again, he usually didn't have twitchy ears unless he WAS on something...

Close as his hand is to the ear on that side, he might find himself accidentally bumping the two together, discovering fuzzy stuff...fur?...on the ear. It seems to have a rather triangular shape, sticking straight out of his head now. His voice sounds just slightly off now, a tiny bit higher than before, and his arms, starting from the shoulders and going down, start to become thinner.

He twitches his ear against his fingers instead of the other way around. It's quite by accident, but wiggling and moving his ears just seems a lot easier to do now. Of course, it freaks him out. He stops in the hallway and rips his "medicinal stuffs" out of his pocket. He gives it a quick count. "It's all here. So I can't be tripping. So what's going on?" He gulps loudly, frightened at the sound of his voice.

While he's counting, the shifting of his arms finds its way to his hands, making his fingers and nails a bit longer, the top of the nails turning pink as if they'd been painted; his shirt shifts a bit, too, its sleeves lengthening to his wrists. His voice, meanwhile, cracks and squeaks a bit on its way up before settling at a firm, womanly alto. Speaking of "womanly", Lance's chest is starting to itch a little bit, and seems to be growing..outward.

"Ah!" Lance jumps back, dropping the contents of his hand. He looks at his nails and the delicate fingers in awe before touching his throat. "Testing..." He lets out a squeak and turns around, running back the way he came. "No no no no! This is not cool!" He tries to ignore his itching chest, but he can't help but look down with how odd it feels.

The door back seems far away...even though Lance didn't walk very far from it. They look just the same; is that really the way back?
He can see his chest now has two round lumps; they're making it a little hard to run comfortably just now, and still growing. The now long-sleeved shirt tightening on his body a bit doesn't help much, either. His stomach starts to shift, too, seeming to pull in from the front, both sides, and even from above and below--he's losing a few inches of height to it.

Lance stops running, his wide eyes focused on his growing chest. "What. The. F---!" Tentatively, he cups one of the small orbs. He's pretty sure of what they are, but he'd never really seen them from this perspective before, especially not connected to him.

Lance gets confirmation of three things: that they are real, that they are part of his body, and that they're still growing, even pushing his hand a bit. The long-sleeved shirt...top...whatever forms a collar on his neck and opens up a bit in the front, and a short blue scarf finds its way along under said collar. His stomach seems mostly finished now, except for a slight, almost undefinable discomfort, and the changes seem to flow their way on down with no regard for his reaction. His hips are next, spreading out and backwards, and his jeans, seemingly all at once, billow out into a skirt, turn pink, and shrink way up his legs, revealing that they, too, are changing, are becoming thin like his arms and smooth and hairless like his face; a long, smooth tail suddenly bursts out on the top side of the skirt. His underwear alters just as suddenly, pulling off his legs and tightening on his groin. The discomfort in, well, her stomach seems to fade, but it's fairly evident what it was from. For that matter, her chest seems finished, at quite a prominent size.
The tail is of a pink hue near the end, that darkens closer to her body to a purple color; her hair has faded to a similar pink color. As if in shock from all the sudden change, her vision seems to blur...but it stays blurry. She might notice a pair of glasses on the ground, looking as if it had fallen right out of the skirt on the side Lance's phone was on.

It's all Lance can do to keep from hyperventilating. He reaches down for the glasses and puts them on. He hadn't needed glasses for a long while now. He got eye surgery a couple years back to fix it. And he insisted on referring to himself as a him, despite crossing his legs and not feeling what should be there anymore. True, he is still somewhat fascinated with his breasts, the feel of them in his hand and the feel of his hand against them. If not for that strange yet odd sensation, he would probably be trying to tear the walls down.

Lance might notice, still feeling, that there seem to be two layers of cloth between the hand and the chest; a bra seems to have materialized at some point. It probably occurs to him, or her, that she's still attracted to females, but..thinking on it, she will find she's attracted to males...too? It's a little bit confusing...

A few things are subtly planted in her mind, such as a name, Lacey, that seems more fitting to her appearance; a tendency in conversation to occasionally say things like "purr" or "hiss" or "meow", maybe even cat puns?, but none of that besides the name surfaces just now.
The door's in front of Lacey; which door she can't exactly tell, but she gets a feeling it's the one she started out going toward.

Lacey licks her fingers to brush some of the fur on her ears, letting them twitch and wiggle. She stares at the door, confused about a good many things. Why did she think her name was Lance? And why was she a girl? She'd been a boy, right? But boys weren't nearly as hot as she is. Well, unless he's got some nice abs... Lacey purrs to herself as she ponders some of her former friends before catching herself. She never liked guys before! But, she still liked girls, right? Running her hands along her sides and peeking over at her tight butt, mmm, yeah. She still liked girls all right. But... why? It's all so confusing. She needs to find out why. The door at the end of the tunnel seems as good a source of answers as any.

Lacey enters the room, looking one direction then another. "Mew?" She takes a step inside and pulls out her phone, hoping that hasn't changed with her.

[Whatevr89532]

[Melissa's Room]
"Kaya would have to see more rooms to know for sure, but maybe people have rooms that sorta match their changes to try and help them adapt? Or maybe it's just to see whether and how they will?"
((note this is just character speculation; it doesn't have to be the case with all the rooms))

[muffinstud (Living Room)]
There doesn't seem to be anyone in the room just now, but there is a door to a yard open in front and Lacey can hear some talking and movement outside, and in the hallways to the left and right of where she entered. Wait...her skirt doesn't have a pocket for the phone to be in! And, didn't the glasses fall from it?
((description of living room, if needed))

[Maiden Miki]

There seems to be only one door besides the one Michael entered through; it is on the opposite end of the hallway, and seems kind of far away, but not impossible to walk to. Looking ahead, Micheal suddenly finds a semi-acoustic guitar right in front of him, just sort of hanging in the air. It definitely wasn't there before, and he gets a feeling like the guitar is begging him to take it.

The guitar's strap seems to be made of a chain link; yet when he puts it on it seems strangely comfortable, familiar even. A couple of yellow picks seem to appear in his right hand; meanwhile, Micheal's shirt seems to be turning a deep blue color, and the denim of his jeans begin to feel strangely soft.

His pants seem to have changed to a kind of cloth, and his shirt now matches them perfectly in color. In fact, they're starting to meld together a little bit. While he feels of it, he may notice something's a little odd with his fingers. Closer inspection will reveal they have become a bit thinner and longer, and much more noticeably, calluses have formed along them. Michael gets the impression that he could try and play the guitar, with the picks, and the new formations on his fingers would help.

Michael feels a slight tingling along his face, and his glasses seem to alter in shape just slightly, the lenses becoming short, wide ovals; his hair seems to straighten and style itself just a bit. He finds new knowledge working its way into his head regarding the instrument he's holding: how it's played, how to read tabs, several memorized songs; it all feels like memories he'd forgotten that are just now resurfacing. His clothing continues to shift, the sleeves his shirt becoming wider while the leggings of the pants spread out, meeting and combining with each other until the cloth encircles his legs, none of it between them; at the same time they become much shorter, exposing his legs almost up to the mid-thighs.

Micheal feels more strange tingling all along his legs, and as he is looking down he can clearly see them becoming thinner and more rounded, and smoother, losing their hair. Then, there is suddenly a tug as a light blue sash made of similar cloth to the dress his clothing has become suddenly appears and tightens itself on his stomach. In fact, it seems to be so tight that it's pushing his stomach in, making it flat and thin, and pushing much of the mass down into his hips and bottom, causing them to widen and grow. It's so tight, the next time he speaks his voice has gone up a few octaves, to a mid-soprano...wait, that's not a usual result of tight clothing, is it? But it happens anyway!

Before long, MIchael's body has formed into a bit of an hourglass shape, and then the sash starts to seem less tight, as if his stomach had always been that size; then, his underwear reforms itself, losing its leggings and becoming tight in general, and though it seems to be uncomfortable between his legs at first, that's soon rectified by another change to Michael's body. Next, the top part of the blue dress, right around the chest area, suddenly becomes much looser, and under it something straps itself to Michael's back and hook onto each shoulder. There's just enough time to realize it's a brassiere before her chest springs to life, growing to fill it and the top of the dress in, completing her change. Nothing seems different about the girl's mind, other than the new knowledge of the guitar, accompanied by quite a bit of skill, and a name--Miika. And now, she is right in front of the door.

[Hallway]


Micheal stopped for a bit as she was trying to regain balance. As she was swinging her arms, Micheal notice that there were two mounds under the dress and they were feeling something soft but constraining. Her eyes went wide a bit as she realize that she was wearing a bra under the blue dress. She ran a finger on the new frame and then down her bust. Soon the name Miika came to her head as Mikilla felt the guitar that was in her hands.

"Is this part of the ex-experiment?" asked Miika and looking around. She slowly raised her hand to his square glasses and felt that they had changed shape. They were now round and mostly glass. She took them off for a moment and held them close to her face since her vision was still pretty bad. Miika then notice that she was in front of the door and just stood there.

"I guess I should walk though the door. I mean," said Miika in a soft voice. Still it sounded very different. Before in the soft tone she had before it sounded like he was weak sounding but now it sounded dedicate. Miika adjusted the strap of the guitar that was over her shoulder. Miika slowly place her hand to the door and turned the knob to try to walk though it.

[Harri-chan]

Melissa looked a little worried when Valerie suggested she might not actually be able to stay awake as long as the others, and her cheeks went bright red. She looked back and forth between them, biting her bottom lip, "I bet you I can stay awake... you won't catch me acting like a kid... ", she murmured in a nervous tone as she absently played with Valerie's dress.

[muffinstud]

[Living Room]

Lacey pats her hips, still hoping her phone will show up somehow. She pouts and is about to take a step forward before someone brushes into her tail behind her. Her tail fuzzes out and she turns quickly. "Reaow!" She calms down a bit when she sees just how cute the woman with the guitar is. One of her ears slants to the side. "Who... are you?"

[Zoey]

Natalie turned the key opening the lock and then turning to the knob to enter her room. Suprisingly enough a light witches room is pretty dandy. It had a sizable sky light in the middle of the room where a pedistal stood with a large book probably of spells. The area was a bit sunk in having about 4 stairs to reach the circle area with the pedistal. The room had alot of windows too, so the room was very well lit and when I mean alot of windows, I mean the walls save the roof were all made of glass. Giving her room probably the best view of the area. The room had a black and yellow color scheme with some brown and white splashed where posible matching her current clothes. Aditionally Natalies bed was in a corner of the room, a pretty sizable bed, looking girl, but comfertable aswell. Across from the bed was a vanity table filled ith, you guessed it, make up and other girly essentials. A little to the left was a drawer, which Natalie opened and quickly closed. It was full of womans lingerie and boy were they nosebleed worthy. Natalie kept looking around her room and found 4 book cases on another corner, filled to the brim with books old and new. Upon further inspection they were all magical related. Natalie oddly enough didn't find it odd, for that matter, magic itself wasnt that aww structing to her, probably due to her current form. Next to the cases was a door which led to a lenghty closet, another skylight on the roof. Natalie's jaw droped. "You got to be kidding me!" she exclaimed. All outfits were not only for women, but all were fashionable and sexy. If she found some pants they were skin tight, short and sexually appealing. Skirts of all kind with their blouses. Seemed like witches have to look their best. Not to mention all her shoes which were in files were all different kind of high heels, some thankfully were smaller heels than others, but all none the less heels. Natalie closed the door with a groan. "I gotta go shopping..." she said to herself before noticing that the roof had 4 lighbulds. Probably to keep the room lit the best it can. There was another door, which she opened to a very luxurious bath. Natalies eyes bulged out. The room of course was well lit and upon climbing some stairs she would find a large bath with warm steamy water. Some rocks and pillars gave it a nice roman ambiance to it. It looked really relaxing. A table next to it had a pile of cleaning products and towels. Natalie exited the bath super suprised, but then it hit her. "Wait, how is my lenghty closet and super bath located here thats...." she said confused at the humanily imposible engenierring feat when they she face palmed at the obvious answer. "Magic... Of course, Im a witch..." she said with a sigh. All in all her room was pretty cool and it was since feeling the suns rays hit her from the various illumination sources. She excited her room, with a more happier disposition...

[Miku-chan]

*Xandra longingly looks at the pool before deciding to do something about it. Giggling she grabs both Chris and Linda and pulls the cat and dog girls into the pool with her, all fully clothed...*