CalypsoNymph wrote:Danny nods again, furrowing his brow in thought as he strokes his staff a bit. "Yes... yes, that does sound familar, for some reason..." He frowns a bit more as he thinks, holding his staff tightly, and tenderly. Why was that...
And then he noticed the changes.
"Bw... bwuah! What the! I'm wearing a dress!" He touches it with his free hand, clearly rather shocked.
The material of the dress is really soft and silky. This seems to be some high-quality stuff. "Huh? Well of course you are! It looks really nice on you, too," says the girl. Some symbol depicting six wings appears in gold at the bottom of the white section of the dress, and the bit of gold on his chest forms two wings and a diamond shape in the middle. Then two belts appear across his waist, seemingly held together by a miniature gold shield with a cross symbol on it. His underwear changes then, turning to the same soft material as the dress and rapidly shrinking on him. Danny can feel a kind of..urge to right wrongs, a responsibility to ease hurt creeping up on him. And then, he can feel his body shrinking, getting shorter and slimming all over, the world rising a good several inches around him. The dress seems to shrink at the same rate, never becoming too tight or too loose on him.
Kether wrote:"experienced in what?"
"Well, magic of course! Duh!" His underwear changes to that of a woman; a brassiere appears to hold up his now-quite-sizable chest; and then with a final shift between his legs he has the body of a
rather mature witch. Her knowledge of magic is vast, and now, more than that, she can actually
feel the magic pulsing through her, and the world around her. She feels not only knowledgeable but powerful: The elements are at her command, in the form of numerous damaging spells; and she even seems to know a few hexes and curses, though that isn't her specialty. The temptation from earlier becomes clearer: The idea of having magical artifacts to study, and use, seems rather attractive.
Harri-chan wrote:Elliot blushed again, but couldn't stop a wide smile spreading across her lips at the nice things being said about her by the beautiful girl. Along with pride, she felt excitement wash through her at getting to join this female on an adventure, and knew in that moment she would follow her anywhere, like an eager little puppy dog.
She found herself moving gracefully, her feet stepping about lightly, causing the skirt to swish as she sliced her new sword through the air, leaving a shimmering tear in reality, which she then plunged the weapon into it, before drawing back her empty hand. The hole closed up, and she almost danced to the girl's side, lightly grasping onto her arm as her wings fluttered behind her, "Please let me come with you... I really think I can help".
So entranced by the beautiful girl, Elliot seemed rather... relaxed about the changes she had surely caused. She was embarrassed for sure, but the girl was so pretty, it was like she was worth doing anything for... even wearing a skirt!
"Of course you can come, I
know you can help!" (The below also applies)
Ookalf wrote:Huh... *Ookalf frowns a little as she examines both her sword and her new clothes.* So... I guess whatever that was is done... Now what?
"I'm sure we can get going as soon as we find a Jujomaiki! You remember what I said it smelled like, right? Do you smell anything around here like that?" Actually..Ookalf finds that with her newfound keen sense of smell, she can faintly pick up a scent
exactly as described. And as anticipated, it
is a pretty nasty scent, but for such a beautiful girl it might be worth figuring out where it's coming from...
Maiden Miki wrote:"That sounds good with me. You have your wants and we have our own.That is very true, dragons have been known to hoard plenty of treasure. Nya~" said Don as he was thinking. He then notice what he had just said and shook his head. "Excuse me for that. I do not know what had just came over me."
Don was too much in focus on the treasure to notice the ears or what happen to his armor. If anything, he was relieved to see that what he was wearing wasn't as heavy as before
"Still, forgive me for not knowing but what is a Jujomaiki? Nya?" said Don as he was rubbing his chin.
At the first 'nya', Don's shirt gains a bunch of frills at the hem, and a blue undershirt of some sort grows down past it to reach just past his hips. At the second one, his hips spread out and push back, and his pants suddenly slip off his hips entirely, splitting at the middle, turning to cloth and then gaining frills and red ribbons as they tie themselves to his thighs at the top. The white cloth leggings then tighten on his slender legs, while his underwear shrinks up to fully expose smooth, hairless skin in the area between the hips and thighs. "It's a veeeery special tool that you have to have lots and lots of training to use. It can do lots of stuff, but only when it wants to and the user lets it."
Marky wrote:Standing there for a moment, Chris looks at the girl, a confused look on her face at first. "Weird confusion?" She asks, before glancing around a moment, looking back down at herself once the changes finish, before pausing. As the last bit of mental changes hit her, Chris just shakes her head a little for a moment, closing her eyes, before slowly re-opening them, before pausing once again. "Say...what is this I hear about a dragon and a massive hoard of treasure?" She asks the girl.
"Oh, I'm trying to rescue my brother from a mean nasty evil dragon that kidnapped him, and I was saying if we beat the dragon hard enough then the people who help me can take his treasure too! I don't want it, I just want to have my brother back," explains the girl.