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What a bizarre dream I just had.
7 years ago
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Never quite had any dream like that, before. I mean...transformation?
Anyhow, I'm my Human self and enter some kind of gaming competition. Just me, a set of arcade-like control stations and a rodent in a maze.
I approach station one as this announcer voice says 'Go' and gives some mild comment. My control is a Trac-Ball and in front of me is this simple, physical maze inside a cube made of transparent walls. I reach out to the ball and nudge it, noticing this little mouse move as I roll the ball. I also note a digital display that is counting down from one minute. Putting two and two together, I move the mouse through the maze to the cheese goal marker with plenty of time. There's also a small hole in the floor. Perfectly mouse sized.
The announcer says to move to station two. Which has another Trac-Ball and a couple Human hand shaped pads on both sides of the ball. The rodent pops up through a hole at the starting position, having self exited from the first maze. This maze is more complex. The time is two minutes and running down. I use the Trac-Ball with knowledge from the first maze. Get about half way through the course and this maze has tunnels. My controlled mouse goes in. Then, I can't see what it is doing as I use the ball blind to it's movements. Time continues to run down. The announcer immediately hints "Become the mouse". I think, "What?" Then look at the hand pads and think, "Maybe???" Placing both hands on the pad, I instantly start seeing through the mouse's eyes and start thinking it's movements through these tight tunnels. Oddly, I can still see through my Human eyes just slightly, seeing my own reflection in the transparent divider between my station and this maze. It's a bit rough going with the sudden change in POV. But, I get the mouse through to the cheese goal in under two minutes.
Taking my hands off the pads to run to station three, I nearly trip over my pants. The leggings are floppy and loose. I'm in too much of a hurry to have noticed that my legs are now a bit shorter and the pants don't quite fit. Also, my Human hands are slightly more like paws and my face is elongated into that of a rodent. Tiny whiskers are just emerging.
Too distracted, I look over the controls at Station Three. No Trac-Ball. Instead, a large, round surface with the two Human shaped pads on both sides. Another maze. Another timer. Three minutes. There's the mouse. I place my hand-paws on the side pads and see through the rodent's eyes. My movement thoughts are it's actions. The announcer continues to comment. This maze is full of tunnels and blind spots that my Human POV could not have helped with. Having a POV from both sets of eyes is of great help, even though I barely notice how my Human side vision is getting mighty low. Then, I feel my hands slip away from the pads and my vision to the mouse completely breaks. I'm feelingly highly frustrated how I can now barely see over the lip of the control's frame support. My mind is too focused on the game to think about why I'm so small. This super sized shirt is frustrating and I mindlessly pull it off, not noticing that my pants have pretty much fallen to my feet on their own. No time to notice how many changes my body has made towards being like a really large mouse. I just want to reach both of those pads and reach the goal before time runs out. 'Winning the prize of this contest' is my true goal. 'Not these inconveniences.'
I leap with my semi-changed mouse hind legs to reach the controls and can barely touch them. I feel this pressure around the area of my butt start pulling me upwards, not knowing that someone's hand is grabbing the base of a growing tail I neither knew I now had or could even think about. Just thankful for the help, I can now touch both hand controls...just barely. Now, I am only seeing the maze mouse, whom was perfectly pleased to stay put in my absence. Concentrating, I do my best to get this critter through the tight tunnels. It's confusing with only this one perspective. And by the time I do find an exit, I have no idea that my entire 'former Human' body is now laying out on the disk and my mouse arms are too short to reach the dual set of Human hand pads, though I am still trying to. Every shred of clothing is gone and only my mouse fur is countering my public nude display. Though, I am still sized like the largest rat ever seen and I may still be slightly deformed. However, finding the cheese goal is my goal and I'm only seeing through the maze mouse's eyes. Smelling through it's nose. Hearing through it's ears. And those ears slightly hear the announcer doing a count down. I can only think that finding the goal is now top priority, as if it wasn't already.
Rounding a corner in the maze, I can now see out to the Player's station through the transparent wall. The announcer is at five and I see a perplexing site. A small mouse is laying there on the center pad, eagle spread. My concentration breaks as something seems ponderous.
'Two.'
'Oh, no! The goal!' I think and try to move on.
'One.'
*BUZZZZZZZ!!!!!*
My connection to the maze mouse breaks and the announcer goes on to some unseen audience about how I just lost the grand prize by running out of time. Seeing through my POV, I am confused as to why the flooring seems so close and the maze through the glass is gigantic. My mouse just stopped as it rounded the corner and I think, "My word! That rump is so large!"
The announcer mentioning how I won the parting prize brings my attention back to reality. And then I feel that hand around my tail, again. It picks me completely off the center pad that I was laying on. I suddenly gaze at my fore paws and only see rodent paws. I recognize that my head is gazing downwards, yet I am holding on to nothing. The hold feels uncomfortable. I feel the air where I shouldn't be feeling it. Helpless and naked, I wiggle about. Observing the maze from overhead.
The hand puts me down inside. Right where the cheese goal is. I hear the announcer say, "I'm sure that he'll be happy with his prize, folks." And I hear the scurry of something racing from behind the maze walls.
Suddenly, the maze mouse rounds the turn and runs right for me. Funny how I just realized it was a 'she' after just being an 'it' for the last six minutes. And it's love at first sight. My thoughts grow kind of hazy and we got friendly in a hurry. My Human thoughts mildly suggest that 'Others must be watching. This is some game show, after all.' And immediately counter it with 'They show this kind of stuff on G rated Nature shows. Let'em watch.' After all, something about her was making my danglies tingle. She was hot. We were both nude.
No time like the present. I was already forgetting about the past and losing track of any future goals.
Do think I would like to commission this into a small comic at some point.
Anyhow, I'm my Human self and enter some kind of gaming competition. Just me, a set of arcade-like control stations and a rodent in a maze.
I approach station one as this announcer voice says 'Go' and gives some mild comment. My control is a Trac-Ball and in front of me is this simple, physical maze inside a cube made of transparent walls. I reach out to the ball and nudge it, noticing this little mouse move as I roll the ball. I also note a digital display that is counting down from one minute. Putting two and two together, I move the mouse through the maze to the cheese goal marker with plenty of time. There's also a small hole in the floor. Perfectly mouse sized.
The announcer says to move to station two. Which has another Trac-Ball and a couple Human hand shaped pads on both sides of the ball. The rodent pops up through a hole at the starting position, having self exited from the first maze. This maze is more complex. The time is two minutes and running down. I use the Trac-Ball with knowledge from the first maze. Get about half way through the course and this maze has tunnels. My controlled mouse goes in. Then, I can't see what it is doing as I use the ball blind to it's movements. Time continues to run down. The announcer immediately hints "Become the mouse". I think, "What?" Then look at the hand pads and think, "Maybe???" Placing both hands on the pad, I instantly start seeing through the mouse's eyes and start thinking it's movements through these tight tunnels. Oddly, I can still see through my Human eyes just slightly, seeing my own reflection in the transparent divider between my station and this maze. It's a bit rough going with the sudden change in POV. But, I get the mouse through to the cheese goal in under two minutes.
Taking my hands off the pads to run to station three, I nearly trip over my pants. The leggings are floppy and loose. I'm in too much of a hurry to have noticed that my legs are now a bit shorter and the pants don't quite fit. Also, my Human hands are slightly more like paws and my face is elongated into that of a rodent. Tiny whiskers are just emerging.
Too distracted, I look over the controls at Station Three. No Trac-Ball. Instead, a large, round surface with the two Human shaped pads on both sides. Another maze. Another timer. Three minutes. There's the mouse. I place my hand-paws on the side pads and see through the rodent's eyes. My movement thoughts are it's actions. The announcer continues to comment. This maze is full of tunnels and blind spots that my Human POV could not have helped with. Having a POV from both sets of eyes is of great help, even though I barely notice how my Human side vision is getting mighty low. Then, I feel my hands slip away from the pads and my vision to the mouse completely breaks. I'm feelingly highly frustrated how I can now barely see over the lip of the control's frame support. My mind is too focused on the game to think about why I'm so small. This super sized shirt is frustrating and I mindlessly pull it off, not noticing that my pants have pretty much fallen to my feet on their own. No time to notice how many changes my body has made towards being like a really large mouse. I just want to reach both of those pads and reach the goal before time runs out. 'Winning the prize of this contest' is my true goal. 'Not these inconveniences.'
I leap with my semi-changed mouse hind legs to reach the controls and can barely touch them. I feel this pressure around the area of my butt start pulling me upwards, not knowing that someone's hand is grabbing the base of a growing tail I neither knew I now had or could even think about. Just thankful for the help, I can now touch both hand controls...just barely. Now, I am only seeing the maze mouse, whom was perfectly pleased to stay put in my absence. Concentrating, I do my best to get this critter through the tight tunnels. It's confusing with only this one perspective. And by the time I do find an exit, I have no idea that my entire 'former Human' body is now laying out on the disk and my mouse arms are too short to reach the dual set of Human hand pads, though I am still trying to. Every shred of clothing is gone and only my mouse fur is countering my public nude display. Though, I am still sized like the largest rat ever seen and I may still be slightly deformed. However, finding the cheese goal is my goal and I'm only seeing through the maze mouse's eyes. Smelling through it's nose. Hearing through it's ears. And those ears slightly hear the announcer doing a count down. I can only think that finding the goal is now top priority, as if it wasn't already.
Rounding a corner in the maze, I can now see out to the Player's station through the transparent wall. The announcer is at five and I see a perplexing site. A small mouse is laying there on the center pad, eagle spread. My concentration breaks as something seems ponderous.
'Two.'
'Oh, no! The goal!' I think and try to move on.
'One.'
*BUZZZZZZZ!!!!!*
My connection to the maze mouse breaks and the announcer goes on to some unseen audience about how I just lost the grand prize by running out of time. Seeing through my POV, I am confused as to why the flooring seems so close and the maze through the glass is gigantic. My mouse just stopped as it rounded the corner and I think, "My word! That rump is so large!"
The announcer mentioning how I won the parting prize brings my attention back to reality. And then I feel that hand around my tail, again. It picks me completely off the center pad that I was laying on. I suddenly gaze at my fore paws and only see rodent paws. I recognize that my head is gazing downwards, yet I am holding on to nothing. The hold feels uncomfortable. I feel the air where I shouldn't be feeling it. Helpless and naked, I wiggle about. Observing the maze from overhead.
The hand puts me down inside. Right where the cheese goal is. I hear the announcer say, "I'm sure that he'll be happy with his prize, folks." And I hear the scurry of something racing from behind the maze walls.
Suddenly, the maze mouse rounds the turn and runs right for me. Funny how I just realized it was a 'she' after just being an 'it' for the last six minutes. And it's love at first sight. My thoughts grow kind of hazy and we got friendly in a hurry. My Human thoughts mildly suggest that 'Others must be watching. This is some game show, after all.' And immediately counter it with 'They show this kind of stuff on G rated Nature shows. Let'em watch.' After all, something about her was making my danglies tingle. She was hot. We were both nude.
No time like the present. I was already forgetting about the past and losing track of any future goals.
Do think I would like to commission this into a small comic at some point.
Well I just had a bizarre dream
What truly are dreams, anyway?
I can slightly remember a whole lot about it. The mall was having a midnight clearance sale on Halloween night. Prices so slashed, it attracted a big crowd. I remember driving there and walking into the main hall. Ushers were directing everyone towards the huge food court. And once everyone had come into this area, some restriction doors had closed and there were these demon like things crawling on the walls and ceiling, whom descended on wings and started attacking this corralled gathering. I fled and found a side door that led to the back area as werewolves joined in on the massacre. It led to a dim hallway with multiple doors, mostly locked. Except for one that went to a holiday themed haunted house. So, more like scary over fun. Not enough to break the dream. The haunted house is really hazy. But, I do remember the very odd ending. In order to survive the night, as all the main doors had been reinforced to stay closed, I had to take refuse in the only other shop that was open. A two story Taco Bell that was disconnected from the food court. Only catch was that I had to sign on as an employee. There was a sub-catch. Management and all workers there had to be vampires.
How specific of a dream is that?
mine was giant cow skeleton sculptures that was made into things
We drove there in a car to see that
Like trucks cars etc along a edge of a canyon & they all came ALIVE & started to chase us from in front & behind!
I stomped on the brakes Course the rear end went up like a cartoon vehicle does
turned around & ran away Then I woke up
Seems like when they were happening, they were bad ones.
The other morning, one dream was simply me making friends with crows. So bizarre.