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by Psiana Author IconMail Icon
Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #1850624
An average college graduate just looking for cash but the job has a surprising requirement
This choice: You can't pinpoint anywhere, it's throughout your whole body.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

Going Green

    by: Psiana Author IconMail Icon
You try with all your might to try and localize where the feeling of warmth and change is most focused, but what‘s perhaps the most horrifying of all is that it has no center: Your whole body is the focus. You find yourself less and less able to move, as the pain and shock courses through your body. You fall over like a fish out of water, closing your eyes against the changes you can start to feel, but are powerless to stop. You can‘t even open your mouth to protest, and all you can see are Marisa's legs as she leans over to try to get a good look at you. Whatever is happening to you, there's no stopping it now. Your feet and ankles have gone numb, and the feeling is spreading upward towards your knees. You can‘t see what's going on there, but you hear Marisa's gasp, and you know whatever it is can‘t be good.

That theory is confirmed as you struggle with all your night to make your body do something, and you manage to twitch enough to look over at your legs, which have vanished into your clothes. Of course... that feeling is universal as the entire room is growing all around you. It feels like going down in an elevator, except that everything else stays the same size as you shrink. It begins to become so rapid that the room vanishes entirely in the blanket of your rough shirt, and you are able to see no more. "H-help!" You croak, though you're so quiet you would not be at all surprised if Marisa could not hear you. Thankfully, you do not wait for long. A hand reaches into the shirt, and you find yourself lifted, her fingers wrapping gently around your arms and holding you suspended. You close your eyes, whimpering loudly as you swing freely over empty air, and you feel the air wrap around you in l0,000 places you didn't even know that you had. Then you're set down on some sort of dirt, and you can feel yourself sinking into the surface. It’s a wonderful feeling. You reach down, down, down as far as you can go, spreading yourself and holding yourself there as securely as you can. It's only at this point that you open your eyes, looking down to see that you're now standing in a huge clay pot. Of course being naked doesn't help anything, and your face goes bright red as you're confronted with the totally unconcealed reality of your new sex, protruding generously from your body. You can now see that the freckles go all the way down to your knees... but they're dark green instead of tan now. Your whole body has changed a light shade of green, except for the intimate bits, which are significantly darker. Of course this is hardly your first concern at the moment... you've been changed into a plant!

Marisa seems to sense your distress, because she holds you up to her face, which causes you to cower as you look into her massive green eyes. "David?" You manage to nod to show you can understand her, though you can‘t say where the will to do it comes from. "Don't worry! It wasn't supposed to do this! I can fix it... somehow!" She walks over to a nearby mirror, twisting your whole world around so you can get a good look at yourself. To your utter astonishment, you have become...

You have the following choices:

1. A strawberry bush.

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2. A venus flytrap.

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3. A sunflower.

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