Chapter 16
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What manner of creature have you become?
Some kind of canine (fox)
All right, you'd seemed to have lost your human identity. At least temporarily, you hope.
You'd only really heard of Melspohen folk before, and some lizardfolk whose names slipped your mind. While they did live in human societies on occasion, generally they were discriminated against and had a tendency of being **** by **** traders and sold. Although Melsophen made poor laborers they were sought after as sex slaves which worked well given their promiscuous nature.
You weren't sure if you were a Melsophen. You hadn't ever seen one with a tail quite as bushy as yours. It has luxuriant red fur and which becomes white at the tip and goes down to just above your heel.
Speaking of your heels they weren't quite the same. The arch of your foot seems to have elongated to become as long much longer, and your toes seem to have transformed to become paws. With solid but blunt claws. While the pads of your toes and feet have become padded with a soft black pads similar to that of dogs. Your hands are similarly adorned with those soft pads and nonretractable nails and are covered in short but soft fur. With the palm being a creamy white while the back of your hands, forearms, feet and calfs have black bur. The rest of your body seems to be covered in red fur aside from the insides of your highs, judging from what you can see from beneath your - now short - leather pants.
The rest of your body doesn't seem to have changed much and you try to get to your feet shakily, supporting yourself on the carriages window frame.
You find that that you naturally have an urge to stand on the balls of your feet, and your tail seems to aid you in keeping your balance. Your proportions are all the same having strong masculine thighs, a firm ass, narrow hips, straight waist and broad shoulders.
Well, almost the same. You can see a long red snout tipped with a glistening black noes in your field of vision, after all.
Gingerly you touch your face and with you discover is also covered in soft fur. Your face has become more dog-like, you think. You open your mouth and explore your new jaw, longer teeth, and more pronounced canines, though your front teeth are much smaller.
Just like your mouth, your tongue has become longer and seems to be more flexible and soft.
Moving on, you trace your pronounced cheekbones and your flattened brow which connects to a pair of fluffy triangular ears which twitch at your touch.
You notice then that you still have hair, which has become a bit longer and is now a reddish blond.
You catch sight of your reflection in the blade of your sword and see that your eyes have become a narrower, more sly shape. And your crisis have turned an amber colour.
The insides of your fluffy ears and the underside of your jaw and neck have the same creamy colour as the insides of your thigh.
You scratch you chin and can't help but narrow your eyes in pleasure. Your reflection becoming attractively sensual. You think that your new appearance isn't that bad after all, and you could probably use it to charm more than a few women your way.
Although your body is no longer what it once was you feel like your senses have become more enhanced and a new vigour infuses your muscles. The spirit of a wild animal.
You are defenetly not a Melsophen, but neither are you some kind of dog person. You are a canine, a predator.
You smile at your reflection which bares your teeth.
Nope, that would just scare people off. You smile again with your lips closed. Your face looks mischievous and your eyes curve seductively.
Yep, that face was going to do you many favors.
Confidently you buckle on your belt and scabbard then pick up your sword and strike a pose. You think that with your leather shorts don't look so bad on you and with some leather armor on you would strike a dashing, but exotic figure.
You'd wounded a mythical Nekt already. This was just the first stepping stone. You'd become the mysterious, new adventurers who'd be gossiped about by all of the town and city women.
Even though you were no longer human, you'd find a way to turn this to your advantage.

[Fox traits to inspire any future authors ]
Abilities
Graceful movements: can move stealthily but quickly
Keen eyes: Takes note of important details even in dark environments.
Hand and feet pads: shock absorption
Fluffy tail: Good for balance and camouflage in a pinch
Sharp ears: keen hearing
Sensitive noes: Delicate sense of smell
Knot: Creates a knot close to the penis's base to lock in place after penetration.
Scavengers instincts: Has an urge to steal, whether it is items or someone's chastity.
What's the situation outside
Trudging The CessPonds
Will you find the treasure in the disgusting swamp or fall prey to what dwells within?
You are an individual of a poor house who is exploring the revolting swamp where the kingdom dumps all its waste and anything else disgusting. They call it he CessPonds. Somewhere within lies the treasure of a careless nobleman who' chest of gold and jewels was mistakenly lost, but many nasty and strange things call this place home. Any number of them could quickly end your quest. Can you make it through the swamp and retrieve the riches or become another victim of the CessPond's inhabitants? That's up to you.
Updated on Jun 6, 2024
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Created on Apr 7, 2018
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