Attractant

He was changed into a woman to help out some scientists, but there's more to the story than it seems. 

Kappa Convict

I can feel the wet drizzle on my soft, slimy skin. I'm smelling things that I could never have done as a human. I can sense the fading scent of Guards and their dogs in the distance, but I'm so far enough away that they can never catch up. Plus, my own scent is no longer of the prisoner Clyde. But of the creature I've become. Am I some sort of frog girl now? No. Something quite different. A kappa. Yes. That's what I am now. This must have all started when I swallowed that shiny marble. I'm leaning on a tree in my new swampy home, trying to remember what just happened some hours ago.

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I was an inmate in a state penitentiary. One of the chosen prisoners that was finally put to do roadside cleanup. I was on good behavior with a few others and we were bused to some lonely place in the middle of nowhere near some freeway. It was a long and hard day, but we picked up lots of trash and junk off the roads. Despite my small size because of bad health and  too much drug use, I felt like I did a lot of work. The guards were quite relaxed, but still kept a watchful eye on all of us. As the muggy, humid, afternoon was winding down. I found a shiny marble mixed in with the dirt and an old bottle of water nearby.

While a guard was looking away I picked up both things. I used the water to wash off the marble. It was like nothing I've ever seen before. It almost looked like a pearl. I tried to find a way to hide it. I'm sure an inmate or a guard would want to take it away from me. I had some pockets but surely they would find it there when we get back on the bus. So I did the only thing someone could do in that situation. Swallow it. I had done it before with nickelbags and balloons before I got caught and arrested. I was still serving a couple of years for armed robbery, possession with intent to sell drugs. I still had a long time before I could even get paroled. Going outside like this, made me feel a bit like a free man. So I take what I can get, on this boring life as a convict.

I was lucky, nobody saw me swallow and pass the marble. It looked solid enough that I could barf it out when we made it back to prison. As the pearl made its way down my esophagus. Weird shit started happening. I felt funny.It was a strange high. Not unlike when I did some peyote and shrooms all those years ago. My body was giddy. I couldn't help but laugh a bit and hiccup too. My eyesight was wonky.So I decided to sit on the grass and hear the cars drive by. I thought I may as well ride it out. The guards let us have a little break while they were getting the buses ready.

I don't know how many minutes I was dazed out. But I was snapped back into it by the tug on my ankle chain. The guy locked up with me rustled me back to the land of the living. He warned me that the guards were coming and for me to knock it off. He also said that I looked a little sick. He said my body was starting to get a greenish tone all of a sudden. I looked down on myself and he was right. I saw blotches of green skin all over my arms. Almost like bruises. My face started to sting a bit too. Almost like if all my bones in my face were grinding.

I also felt a lot smaller too. I felt downright tiny. The prison issued orange jumpsuits looked huge on me as well. I felt like standing up. My legs quaked a bit. I figured they were asleep from sitting on the dirt. But I felt a jiggle. My ass never jiggled. I looked down and I touched my hips. Thinking my rubbing would make them wake up again. I felt curvy. I had bigger hips too. This felt wrong. I saw locks of green hair suddenly cascade down my face. I let out a gasp! How could hair grow so fast? I just had it cut a week or two ago. I heard an 'oh shit!' from the guy chained before me. I guess I'm not dreaming. He's seeing me change too.

My hands felt heavy and itchy. As I stared into my greenish tinted palms. The skin between my fingers was looking funky. They were looking more webby? I could see the skin stretching out between all my digits! I would wiggle my fingers and they would move less and less as the webbing connected together. 'What the fuck?' The other guy mumbled! Indeed, I thought in my head. I wanted to say something, but my mouth was silent. I want to say something. But whatever is happening to me, that pearl I ate isn't letting me say a word.

The changes that were happening in me soon made its way into my chest. and groin. I could feel growing tingle in my nipples. And a painful throb in my genitals. Two green orbs pushed out farther as what I was sure breast tissue was replacing my flat male chest. My new breasts jiggled under my orange jumpsuit. I had a definite rack now! I hunched over forward with a painful crunch because downstairs, I couldn't feel my dick anymore.  All I could feel was the empty space in my underwear, there was no bulge anywhere. Only something new and womanly. If you could call it that. There was no denying that I was a woman now. But I was something else too. Something not human.

I looked around. Surely someone else is seeing me transform. The guy next to me is the only one who saw me turn into this. But there are no guards near us. I look in the distance. There's a brawl in another chain gang quite a few yards away. Some really big nasty dudes. They must have gotten in a big argument. Sad, I guess their privileges are going to be revoked. The guards are all over there trying to break it up. It was strange, somehow, I could not only see it, but sense the riot in the distance. I felt a pain in my feet. I had a need to take my shoes off. When I looked down, my old feet were gone! That same webbing that was between my fingers were now there on toes! They looked like froggy flippers!

Now that I took off my shoes, I took a look at the hard metal cuff holding me down. My ankles looked tiny enough to escape the cuffs! A thought ran through my head. Do I want to escape? I think I do. Whatever I'm turning into surely is going to cause a riot back at the prison. I was in the psych ward for a few months. I was their guinea pig. It wasn't a pleasant experience. I didn't feel like a monster. But others would. They would not be afraid of dissecting an inmate turned frog-lady.

I glance over at my fellow prisoner. He's freaking out! I can tell by the look in his horrified eyes that he thinks that I'm going to eat him. Or turn him into someone like me, like some sort of zombie bite. Just looking at him makes me aware that I cant go back to prison. Not with them, not with anyone.

The list of strange changes in me just got bigger. Once my tiny, webbed toes touched the earth, I became aware of everything! The inmates and guards. I felt some bodies of water a few miles away, and some cool, inviting swamps too. There was a new itch on top of my scalp. Something was telling me that I needed water on top of my head. The desire was too great. By now the guy chained with me was screaming and hollering bloody murder. And that got the guards attention! I pulled and yanked the chain. Trying to pull out and wiggle my ankle through the small opening. My green skin was making a bit of slime and that seemed to help out. I looked up, The guards were coming closer and two of them had their dogs. I could smell the anger in the dogs. They were afraid of me. But their loyalty to their masters made them brave.

After what seemed an eternity, I finally came free of my ankle chain. I looked around me, the freaked out guy was running for cover, dragging his part of the chain. Trying to hide behind other shackled inmates. Screaming off the top of his lungs 'Monster!' All their eyes were on me! I could feel their anger, jealousy, lust, fear and rage. Surely I would have thought that way too had I still been human. Those bad thoughts made my head hurt. Suddenly, from far away, I could taste the smell of gunpowder. A shot was fired towards me. Was my new body able to run? How fast could these little womanly legs take me? There was one way to find out....

*BANG Zoom!* I could hear and feel the gunshots whiz by me and land on the soft grassy soil near me. I could feel my monstrous adrenaline flowing within me. I was running as fast as I could. There were no longer any gunshots. But other guards were getting closer to me. Their dogs were ahead of them, trying to bite my legs, and hold me down. I could sense the determination on my former guards breaths. I heard in the far distance, horns blazing and inmates being led back to the buses. It was total chaos among them. I also heard their radios going off. They're communicating with other authorities. I couldn't figure out what they were saying. But I figure they're setting up road blocks to surely capture me. The old human me.

But in the distance I could smell water. A river. As my eyes looked around, my feet hit sandy soil. I could finally see and  hear the gurgle of the river. The water was flowing fast. Farther downstream I could sense a dank, woody swamp I could hide there. There surely are lots of places to hide. More gunshots are heard as I somehow realize that I've gotten way ahead of both the dogs and the humans. I bend my knees and arch my back as I take a huge leap into the water. My sleek womanly frame takes like you guessed it, a fish to water! My webbed fingers and toes push my body quickly through the water of the raging rapids. I dive deeper into the bottom of the river. I could see rocks and fish and the billowy clouds of dirt kicked up by the gunshots entering the water. I have only one thing on my mind.

Swim away.

****

I don't know how far I swam. But I felt safer. The river slowed down a lot. It was now a calm stream leading into the swamp I sensed earlier. The authorities after me must be too far away to catch up to me. I take a deep breath. As deep as I could with my new tinier body. I look down on myself. My jumpsuit is muddy, heavy and wet. I look at the orange garment. I realize that it is the last remnant that reminds me that I was a human. Like I said in my head earlier. It smells like me. The old me. I felt sad. My former life is gone. Now replaced by whatever I am now. I don't think I cant go back to that anymore, being human. It was an exhilarating rush swimming the river like that. The new me. But then again, what good was my old life anyways? I was a criminal and a drug addict who got caught and was going to spend a long time as a prisoner. I'm free right now. I may not be human, but who cares. I'm free! I've always been a loner anyways.

I begin to unbutton my jumpsuit. It was a little hard with my webbed fingers but I did it. The rain was falling harder now. Droplets were felt all over me. I could see rainwater channeling down my green cleavage! It was strangely sexy. As the suit falls of my smallish shoulders and off my wide hips, I finally see the new me. I'm about four feet tall now! No wonder why I feel quite tiny! I try to look around for my old tattoos, But I don't see any, just my soft and slimy green skin. Gone are my old needle marks on my arms and legs. No evidence of my drug uses are on me anymore. I was curious and I stared down at my green pussy. It looks so alien but that's my genitals now. My whole body, especially my butt is curvy and dare I say..cute? I never would have thought that I would have turned out this way!

That whole scene with the marble/pearl seems like a long time ago. Even though it just happnend a few hours ago. I am a whole new man.... I mean woman?! I look around the rainy swamp. There are lots of trees and underground caves. I sense crocodiles, crayfish and turtles and other things. I have no choice but to rest here for now. But this place looks safe. Nobody would ever find me here, unless I want them to find me. I pick up the last piece of my old life. The orange jumpsuit. If I could still smell it, The dogs could too. I jump back into the rainy, swamp, orange cloth in tow. I swim towards one of the caves. Old tree trunks and heavy stones can hide this wet piece of cloth. I hide it there. I scoop up some muck and bury it some more. I don't think anyone will find this here.

It's difficult, but with this new body of mine, I have a lot to think about. I'll have to lay low and figure out my new habitat, my new home. I feel a new, deeper connection to nature. Should I give up my humanity and become a wild animal? Or find a way to use my past to benefit my future as a kappa? There surely must be more of those little pearl marbles, and someone, something who made them! Surely magic must be real. I am living proof of that.

My new life will surely be full of danger and adventure!

A Dragon Reborn

A dying dragon in the midst of battle attacks a soldier. Encasing him in stone. Years later, the soldier comes back, albeit in a different form.

Wadaloopy And Puto

A boy is transported to the world of Spiros and has changed genders. A magical creature is there to help him.

The Pond

A magician does not heed the warnings of his familiar.

The Delivery Boy

A delivery boy disobeys the first rule of the job. Don't open the package.

Allure Une

I've heard rumors from the local folk that there was this haunted forest nearby that contained a special flowery nectar. Many adventurers have had mixed luck in obtaining the golden nectar, so why cant I? A little investigation and spying goes a long way. Being a somewhat famous thief and the fact that the nectar was worth in some circles, it's weight in gold pieces. I had to get my hands on it.  Haunted forest or not, I packed my things and went in there by myself.

Bad idea. It should have been a two or three man job, with at least with one magician. I should have prepared. But I was greedy and I didn't want to share. After a day or two of tracking and wandering I was sure I was getting closer to my prize. I started to see some fairies. These guys were the key to finding that nectar. I redoubled my efforts. The path to the purple flowers was getting closer, and the perils harder. I faced off against fierce animals and other magical things. This haunted forest sure has it's tricks. It was getting harder to traverse the forest. The shrubs around me were sharp and my clothes were getting shredded by them. All the while, those fairies were getting more and more aggressive. They would flutter around me trying to distract me. Some would start throwing things. I would flick them away. But they were getting more organized. They started hitting me with their fairy dust. It had a heavy pollen-like smell. I sneezed a couple of times and my eyes got watery. But I kept on. My goal was just ahead of me. I wasn't going to let them stop me. But those fairies were smart. They had a plan all along...

I had those purple flowers in my sight, there was actually a lot of them in a flower bed. But whatever was in that fairy dust started slowing me down. My body was getting stiff. I lost my satchel. I dropped my dagger. I struggled with each step, my body wouldn't respond. I was so close, yet so far. I was now a human statue in the seemingly soft soil. My prize within arms reach. But unable to do anything. I gave up. I was at the mercy of the haunted forest. Even though I couldn't move, I at least could see around me... I could see them darting around. A few were landing on me. Some got close to me. I saw them fluttering by and mocking me, still throwing that pollen on me. It wasn't good. The little green fairies were up to something. I glanced over at the purple flowers. They were swarming all over them. They were shaking the flowers and collecting something. The fairies were coming towards me with some cupped leaves. In those leaves was the famed nectar I was looking for.

Soon I was surrounded by the whole lot of them. The fairies were swarming around me, I was a helpless captive. The nectar they threw on me was warm and sticky. The gummy substance started seeping into my skin. There was a few of them holding some sharp thorns. They were tearing off what was left of my clothes. I was left naked. With time and patience, the fairies also tore my shoes off of me. They would then poke and cut me, and they were making sure the nectar went into my wounds. My legs were bleeding from all the little cuts on me. In the meanwhile, other fairies were rubbing the nectar all over my body with their little hands. Some of the fairies were pulling open my mouth while others started pouring nectar down my throat. A couple of them even landed on my dick and pulled my foreskin back and they would rub more nectar on my cockhead. It burned at first but then felt good. Anywhere there was a hole in me, they found a way to get that nectar in there.

Soon it became routine. I don't know how many days passed by. I felt myself waste away little by little. But I never really felt hungry. Being stuck there, all I could do is stand there under the warm sun, the fairies would come and go as they please. While getting more nectar from the flowers and coating me with it. I don't know when, but I realized that I did gain a little bit of mobility back. A twitch here and a throb there. But I was still stuck in place. I could feel other parts of my body now. But it felt wrong. I was small and androgynous.  My toes somehow seemed really long, I could feel the ground? I excitedly shifted my torso and bent as close as I could to see my legs. The fairies were fluttering out of my way... I looked down on my body in horror. My dick was almost gone! I had a little drippy nub. I tried searching for my balls, but they were missing as well. All that was left was a green, shriveled little sack. I pulled on it, and it flopped back into place. I felt nothing. I grunted in anger. I glanced farther down to see what other changes there were... I was shocked by what happened. My legs were fat and swollen. Somehow they were fused almost to my knees! At the base of what was left of my legs, it was itchy and rough. I could see some green and purple colors just below my cracking, peeling skin. I tried wiggling my toes again, only to sense them in the soft soil. I had a bad feeling. I'm breathing heavily. I don't think I'm human anymore. I shed a sad tear out only to have a fairy lick it as it rolled down my cheek. I close my eyes and go to sleep in fear.

I woke up some days later. The fairies have finally stopped slathering me with the nectar. I inspect other parts of my body. My face is smaller and smoother. I began seeing patches of light green all over my body. I feel like I have longer hair on my head and thinner eyebrows. I saw no body hair anywhere else on me.. As my slender, green tipped fingers go through my hair. I feel a lump right above my ear. It feels funny, a little squishy. I poke it a little and it hurts. I'm scared. I sigh and try not to think about it too much. With nothing else to do, it's time to inspect the other changes in me. I move my hands toward my butt. It definitely feels very soft and cushy. I feel my smooth stomach and some soft, girly curves on my body. One thing that started to scare me was a strange jiggle as I moved around. My hands go towards my chest... They're small but they're definitely breasts. It looks so wrong on me. I could see green veins on my breasts under my pale skin. I've had enough! I have to fight this! I am a man....I am angry at the soft flesh on my chest; and thinking I could just tear them off, I give my nipples a good pull. A shocking, pleasurable pain goes all throughout my body! From the bump on my head to what's left of my legs. It jolts my body. My mouth opens, and I let out a sharp piercing sound! No human can make that noise. To make matters worse, My chest started to leak. I could see some yellow fluid dribble out of my nipples. It attracts the fairies to me, but I try to swat them away. My whole body begins to shudder and I feel very tired all of a sudden. I find a way to curl into myself. I could feel my breasts rubbing up onto what's left of my knees. Yellow dribble keeps coming out of me. It coats my stumpy legs. I cover my face with my hands. I close my eyes and sleep.

I wasn't sure how long I slept, but when my drowsy eyes finally opened. There was soft red hairs covering my face. I shifted my head a little and my hair fell to the side. I didn't see any sunlight. I saw a purple dome surrounding me. As the rest of me was waking up, I hear some strange rustling all over. I realized that in the time I was sleeping, my body went through some further changes. I could tell that my body was completely green now. My roots were deep in the soil and I could feel my neighbors, the trees. I could sense the purple flower garden calling for me. It's almost like they're happily singing my arrival. That purple dome is an extension of me. I'm in a pod. I decide to open myself. As I start moving my arms and shifting my hips, my purple dome starts to unravel. There's a satisfying slurping sound as my petals shift and come apart. I stand up. I look around and see there's still a few fairies nearby. My eyes are now open to new things all around me. I sense things that no human could. As I try to figure out my new role in life, There's a sharp pain on my head. Right where that bump was. It certainly wasn't a bump anymore, it was a bud. I felt a little tearing on my scalp. It hurt. Something was trying to come out of me. I forget about everything around me as well as my new complete body. I know I have to bloom. It will make the pain go away. So I take a deep breath, and push. I ran my fingers through my hair to try to clear some space for the bud to open. Finally after some exhausting pushes, the bud on my scalp bursts open. Purple petals open up out of my head. It's my flower! A fragrant smell wafts through the clearing in the forest. I am proud. A feeling of peace surrounds me. Somehow this feels right. I am now a beautiful plant. This is meant to be. I lean back and fall on my huge leaves and petals. I decide to take a nap.

Eventually, the warm sunlight wakes me up. It feels so good! I look up into the sky and I stretch my arms out above me. When I look down, I finally get to see my fully formed woman's body. If I were still human, it would have freaked me out. But I smile. I see beautiful curves and I see some magnificent breasts on me. They are huge, soft and green. I playfully start grabbing them. They feel so good and sensitive. I cant believe I wanted to tear them off! As I was playing with my nipples, I feel a throb in my belly. I immediately look down on my crotch. I have a pussy. A fully formed green pussy. It was itching for attention. My hands went down to play with my hungry pussy. Each thrust my fingers did in there would send a furious rush all over my body. My breasts were in pain as well. It's like they were jealous and wanted more attention. While my body was awash in pleasure, I was trying to figure out how to please all my erogenous zones. I didn't want to stop touching my pussy. I only had two hands. I was getting angry. Suddenly, there was something moving down by what would have been my legs. It started with a little push, and then some popping. I winced in pain for a second. Vines were coming out of me! They started to slither up to me. I could control them. Naturally, I willed those vines to move onto my breasts. While I was furiously slicking away at my pussy, my vines were massaging my heavy breasts. Also for fun I sent a vine down into my ass. It hurt when it pushed into me, but I found a way in. I was pleasuring myself. My body was in a sexual rhythm and I dared not stop. Each push, tug and pull seemed to make my body more heavy. My breasts were filling up with something. My pussy was leaking. My hands went to my breasts and my tentacly vines gave them a good squeeze. My own golden nectar was oozing out of my engorged nipples! My other hand dug into my pussy, and it pulled out even more nectar as well. I screamed in orgasmal excitement. The fairies once again swarmed me. They would carefully collect the fluids coming out of me. Their little hands scooping up my nectar. Like bees they would taste it and take it away to some place. I was in bliss and I didn't care. I now lived my existence masturbating and feeling good. In the meanwhile, the fairies would harvest and protect me.

As the years pass by. The forest gets bigger and I sense more of my sisters. They were human once. The fairies have been busy. I learned to read the fairies movements and their customs. While they're fiercely protective of their crops (me), they occasionally let a few humans into my clearing. The fairies do let me have a little fun. I enjoy the company of man every now and then. The adventurers think they are smart. I hide inside my pod and when I emerge, I act all innocent around them. I spray them with my pollen. It's like an aphrodisiac to them . Like all men, their curiosity and horniness gets the best of them. I let them play with my body. They think they have control. They enjoy it when their dicks go into my sticky pussy. But my pollen eventually slows them down. I have too much fun ensnaring them and playing with them before they perish. I take pity on a few of them. I steal their seed and let them go. A few of them manage to escape back to human lands, but others become dazed and lost. They get captured by the fairies. They soon become my new sisters.

Decades pass by and I have grown into a magnificent queen. I gained the ability to escape from my roots. I can move where my heart desires. I learned the fairies language and they are loyal to me. I have absorbed powerful magics from the forest. It was calling for a leader, and it molded me into one. I visit and explore where all of my sisters are. I now rule over all creatures in the forest. Any man that ventures into my queendom is mine to play with. By taking a man's seed I learned to birth my own children from my womb. Not to mention the ones that are grown by the earth. Each one is a powerful warrior. The humans complain and attack my dominion; but they know better than to go to war with the forest. But we must prepare, for the humans are smart and crafty. They are capable of everything. I should know. I was one of them so many years ago.