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As soon as you touch the words "Lunar Guardian of Night," you feel a comforting coolness fill you up. The world warps and fades around you, but your focus isn't for your surroundings. Rather, it is turned solely on the alien sensation that's gradually increasing within you. It starts as a feeling within your bosom, but there are changes wrought upon your body. You grow taller, stronger, with just a touch of ferocity alongside it. The fact that you can feel yourself physically changes strikes you like a bolt of lightning and your eyes snap wide open to the empty void that you suddenly find yourself in.
But that's not what bothers you. Your skin is gone, replaced instead by a pelt of pale mauve fur. Dark-purple stripes line your biceps and shins as a pressure mounts at the lowest point of your spine. You grunt in a distinctly feminine voice as a lithe, sleek tail sprouts forth from the seat of your pants, tearing a minute hole in your jeans. Your pants have become more like knee-length shorts with your renewed height, and your black shirt is showing more of your midriff. Your jacket gets uncomfortably tight and you reflexively remove it, exposing more of your changes to the air.
Feather-like tufts of fur grow out on your waist with darkened tips, similar bushings growing from your shoulders and jawline. You can feel your feet and hands cracking as their skeletal arrangement shifts, but all without any sort of pain. The sensation feels disturbing and you would scream if you had the breath to do it. But as it were, you're too shocked by your changing body to summon enough for such, even as you witness purple-pink claws emerge from your toes and fingers.
At last, the final changes to your cranium take place. Your ears elongate into points to top the quad of fur-spikes on each side, giving your head an appearance of aerodynamic form. Your eyes burn as they change to a golden orange with slit pupils, and your face presses outward into the canid snout of a creature. Your teeth sharpen into fangs, causing you to open your new muzzle with the disturbing discomfort of it all. Upon closing your enfanged jaw, a trio of fangs poke out on the back part of each side, with the foremost tooth pointing upwards. More dark-purple stripes cover your now-lupine head-fur, as the fur around your neck grows out into a thicker tuft than the rest. But now, your transformation is complete.
You blink your eyes in realization, feeling the slight hush of wind from your eyelashes. Something round and soft is on your chest, which you soon realize is small, pert boobs. Your shirt has shrunk as a result of your growth, now only covering your bosom like a sports bra.
You've become a Weregarurumon girl.
Clasping your hand-paws to your face, you feel shock begin to set in with paralyzing strength. The blackness of the world around you begins to reshape and reform into colors, but not straying from varying themes of white and grey. It's at once apparent that you're in some sort of glass cube with a bed, a side table, a toilet....
Wait a minute, you recognize this place! But it couldn't be, it's only a video ga- -
<Well,> you realize to yourself, <Weregarurumon is a cartoon, and here I am, a walking and breathing example of it. So why not Aperture from Portal?>
You move your pawpads away from your face as you sigh deeply, flexing your hand-claws and feeling out your new body. It's mildly surprising that you're not panicking at all, for you did just change form and gender. While by no means are you old, you still feel like you've taken a bath in the fountain of youth as your new body is brimming with energy you've never had since being a hyper-active six-year-old. But unlike back then, you have a soberness and maturity to reign it in to your control, and that brings a smile to your lupine face.
"Hello, and, again, welcome to the Aperture Science computer-aided enrichment center," comes the robotic voice of GLaDOS.
A chuffing laugh escapes your maw at the familiar line.
But then silence permeates the air, awkwardly quiet as GLaDOS remains unspeaking. You frown and tilt your head, confused now as you can hear the speakers are still on like the AI is speaking, but she's not saying anything.
"Do you find me funny in some way?"
You bark and trip over your feet-paws as the sudden intensity of GLaDOS's voice catches you unawares, sending you reeling back onto the bed. Fear grips you as crimson light permeates the atmosphere in response to GLaDOS's anger. You huddle close, hugging your canid form into a fetal position as your breathing pace increases and grows shallower.
"I'm guessing it's because you see me as a petty video game villain to be put on the lists of top ten maniacs. Or is it top ten sexy robots you would bang?"
A whimper escapes your muzzle as you cover your head, scared for your life now. You brace yourself and take a deep breath in preparation for the neurotoxins the AI will no doubt unleash, but it bursts from your lips as you struggle to control your breathing. It hitches a little bit as you feel your fear beginning to overwhelm every single one of your senses....
Of all the things you expected to hear, though, an exasperated sigh is not one of them. The defeated sound from the enrichment center's speakers prompts a flicker from your ears as they catch them. You raise your head up as your terror drops away.
"Okay, look, I'm sorry, let's start over. My name is Caroline, or GLaDOS, whichever is easier for you. And before you say anything, yes, the 'Portal' games were actual events that took place here, and ever since the mute lunatic left, I've had a lot of time to myself thinking about my life before. So, no, you don't have to worry about me killing you," said the AI.
Slowly, disbelieving albeit relieved, you sit up and let your feet-paws over the side of the bed as you look in the general direction of GLaDOS's, or Caroline's, voice.
"However, push me and you'll find my depiction in the video games will appear more like a spurned lover," GLaDOS spits, a sharp edge to her voice, "so don't try to do as Chell did."
You open your muzzle to point out that GLaDOS said Chell's name, but quickly close it as her words process and you decide to not press your luck.
"Anyways.... I'm not the only thing that has changed since The Event as I've done a bit of remodeling with the Enrichment Center," GLaDOS carries on, the hostility of her voice completely gone as she begins speaking on this new thought, "for one, I've made rooms that are actually coherent in function instead of acting as new and interesting ways to test the portal device. You'll find your stay here rather... enriching."
At the words, a subtle *woosh* sounds and you see the orange portal open up in your room while a blue one opens up outside of your glass prison. You stand on your lupine paw-pads and walk through to the surrounding hallway.
"In addition to that, I've furthered portal technology so it doesn't require specific surfaces of a minimum size in order for a portal to open atop it. You can put a portal literally anywhere now. But that's only the least of our advancements, as I've found the secret to multi-dimensional portals and, thus, have invited denizens from all over the universe to the facility."
You pass through the door way wherein lies the over-sized button and a large tube from which a cube falls with a *clunk* to the floor. You jog over and heft the cube, your increased stature coming with a similarly augmented musculature as you find it easy to carry the box. You can feel it's rather heavy and likely would've required a small amount of gravity tech to lift in your previous, human shape, but as a femme Weregarurumon it is a piece of cake.
"This was a number of years ago, and now the Aperture Enrichment Center is a sort of trading post," GLaDOS continues, "in addition to being a tourist location for any of the curious sort. Of course, we get a lot of humans and aliens, but that is nothing compared to the figures we get from alternate dimensions. I've personally simulated my way through every single video game on the planet, watched every movie, and read every book, as well as watched every TV show. And you know what I found?"
You let the cube fall with a *thunk* onto the button and the door hisses open. But instead of opening to the hallway with an elevator, you see a wide open space beyond it. Hearing GLaDOS's spiel, though, brings your interest to an all-time high. You pass through the door and freeze hardly a yard from the doorjamb.
"I discovered that there's no such thing as fictional characters anymore, that every piece of so-called 'fiction' is based off actual figures and actual events from actual worlds. They're just in differing dimensions."
Describing the scene before you as a "crowd" doesn't really do justice for the image. It's like a huge marketplace built right into the facility itself. While the sterile-white is present in the ceilings, floors, and some of the walls, the main thoroughfare is a loud splash of the entire rainbow. You could sit there and gawk at the variety all day it feels like, or you could explore the town a little to see what you find.
With this thought, you do notice a few things which catch your lupine eye. There's a restaurant nearby at which you see a red-and-blue reptilian manning the front stand, though from this distance you can't tell their gender. You notice the name of the restaurant and squint a little in curiosity; who names a restaurant "Sun Fatt Emporium?" The oriental look seemed authentic and the large number of customers was testament to the food quality, but why so in-your-face with that name? The growling of your stomach belies your thoughts, however.
Across from the restaurant is a store that's decidedly not food-related. Judging from all the hardware shown in the display front, it's safe to say it is a computer and tech shop. It's very Tron-esque with lights and music thumping from within, the marquee calling it "Darm Tyjhentaa's Electronics." You don't immediately notice any proprietors or customers visiting the store, but it definitely piques your interest. You've always wanted to upgrade your phone, which after a quick search you find indeed that you still have the clunky thing. It's an old flip-phone with barely any functionality and you've had your eye out for a new smart-phone as well.
Of course, all you see here is just a miniscule sampling of the village, nay, the CITY contained in this one room alone. And a few feet from your left is a holographic map showing there is many more rooms to explore than just this one. You could sate your stomach or tech-hunger now, but then again it's not like you're exactly 'starving' for either.
A) Eat at Sun Fatt Emporium
B) Browse phones at Darm Tyjhentaa's Electronics
C) Explore more of the town
D) Find a terminal to talk with GLaDOS
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Colors and story by me
Now, here is some stuff you need to know:
1.) Uploads will alternate between mine and Flare's pages.
2.) This relies in you guys commenting here with your choice of path.
3.) The voting for this chapter ends Monday 3/7 at 11:59 EST
Have Fun!!!
As soon as you touch the words "Lunar Guardian of Night," you feel a comforting coolness fill you up. The world warps and fades around you, but your focus isn't for your surroundings. Rather, it is turned solely on the alien sensation that's gradually increasing within you. It starts as a feeling within your bosom, but there are changes wrought upon your body. You grow taller, stronger, with just a touch of ferocity alongside it. The fact that you can feel yourself physically changes strikes you like a bolt of lightning and your eyes snap wide open to the empty void that you suddenly find yourself in.
But that's not what bothers you. Your skin is gone, replaced instead by a pelt of pale mauve fur. Dark-purple stripes line your biceps and shins as a pressure mounts at the lowest point of your spine. You grunt in a distinctly feminine voice as a lithe, sleek tail sprouts forth from the seat of your pants, tearing a minute hole in your jeans. Your pants have become more like knee-length shorts with your renewed height, and your black shirt is showing more of your midriff. Your jacket gets uncomfortably tight and you reflexively remove it, exposing more of your changes to the air.
Feather-like tufts of fur grow out on your waist with darkened tips, similar bushings growing from your shoulders and jawline. You can feel your feet and hands cracking as their skeletal arrangement shifts, but all without any sort of pain. The sensation feels disturbing and you would scream if you had the breath to do it. But as it were, you're too shocked by your changing body to summon enough for such, even as you witness purple-pink claws emerge from your toes and fingers.
At last, the final changes to your cranium take place. Your ears elongate into points to top the quad of fur-spikes on each side, giving your head an appearance of aerodynamic form. Your eyes burn as they change to a golden orange with slit pupils, and your face presses outward into the canid snout of a creature. Your teeth sharpen into fangs, causing you to open your new muzzle with the disturbing discomfort of it all. Upon closing your enfanged jaw, a trio of fangs poke out on the back part of each side, with the foremost tooth pointing upwards. More dark-purple stripes cover your now-lupine head-fur, as the fur around your neck grows out into a thicker tuft than the rest. But now, your transformation is complete.
You blink your eyes in realization, feeling the slight hush of wind from your eyelashes. Something round and soft is on your chest, which you soon realize is small, pert boobs. Your shirt has shrunk as a result of your growth, now only covering your bosom like a sports bra.
You've become a Weregarurumon girl.
Clasping your hand-paws to your face, you feel shock begin to set in with paralyzing strength. The blackness of the world around you begins to reshape and reform into colors, but not straying from varying themes of white and grey. It's at once apparent that you're in some sort of glass cube with a bed, a side table, a toilet....
Wait a minute, you recognize this place! But it couldn't be, it's only a video ga- -
<Well,> you realize to yourself, <Weregarurumon is a cartoon, and here I am, a walking and breathing example of it. So why not Aperture from Portal?>
You move your pawpads away from your face as you sigh deeply, flexing your hand-claws and feeling out your new body. It's mildly surprising that you're not panicking at all, for you did just change form and gender. While by no means are you old, you still feel like you've taken a bath in the fountain of youth as your new body is brimming with energy you've never had since being a hyper-active six-year-old. But unlike back then, you have a soberness and maturity to reign it in to your control, and that brings a smile to your lupine face.
"Hello, and, again, welcome to the Aperture Science computer-aided enrichment center," comes the robotic voice of GLaDOS.
A chuffing laugh escapes your maw at the familiar line.
But then silence permeates the air, awkwardly quiet as GLaDOS remains unspeaking. You frown and tilt your head, confused now as you can hear the speakers are still on like the AI is speaking, but she's not saying anything.
"Do you find me funny in some way?"
You bark and trip over your feet-paws as the sudden intensity of GLaDOS's voice catches you unawares, sending you reeling back onto the bed. Fear grips you as crimson light permeates the atmosphere in response to GLaDOS's anger. You huddle close, hugging your canid form into a fetal position as your breathing pace increases and grows shallower.
"I'm guessing it's because you see me as a petty video game villain to be put on the lists of top ten maniacs. Or is it top ten sexy robots you would bang?"
A whimper escapes your muzzle as you cover your head, scared for your life now. You brace yourself and take a deep breath in preparation for the neurotoxins the AI will no doubt unleash, but it bursts from your lips as you struggle to control your breathing. It hitches a little bit as you feel your fear beginning to overwhelm every single one of your senses....
Of all the things you expected to hear, though, an exasperated sigh is not one of them. The defeated sound from the enrichment center's speakers prompts a flicker from your ears as they catch them. You raise your head up as your terror drops away.
"Okay, look, I'm sorry, let's start over. My name is Caroline, or GLaDOS, whichever is easier for you. And before you say anything, yes, the 'Portal' games were actual events that took place here, and ever since the mute lunatic left, I've had a lot of time to myself thinking about my life before. So, no, you don't have to worry about me killing you," said the AI.
Slowly, disbelieving albeit relieved, you sit up and let your feet-paws over the side of the bed as you look in the general direction of GLaDOS's, or Caroline's, voice.
"However, push me and you'll find my depiction in the video games will appear more like a spurned lover," GLaDOS spits, a sharp edge to her voice, "so don't try to do as Chell did."
You open your muzzle to point out that GLaDOS said Chell's name, but quickly close it as her words process and you decide to not press your luck.
"Anyways.... I'm not the only thing that has changed since The Event as I've done a bit of remodeling with the Enrichment Center," GLaDOS carries on, the hostility of her voice completely gone as she begins speaking on this new thought, "for one, I've made rooms that are actually coherent in function instead of acting as new and interesting ways to test the portal device. You'll find your stay here rather... enriching."
At the words, a subtle *woosh* sounds and you see the orange portal open up in your room while a blue one opens up outside of your glass prison. You stand on your lupine paw-pads and walk through to the surrounding hallway.
"In addition to that, I've furthered portal technology so it doesn't require specific surfaces of a minimum size in order for a portal to open atop it. You can put a portal literally anywhere now. But that's only the least of our advancements, as I've found the secret to multi-dimensional portals and, thus, have invited denizens from all over the universe to the facility."
You pass through the door way wherein lies the over-sized button and a large tube from which a cube falls with a *clunk* to the floor. You jog over and heft the cube, your increased stature coming with a similarly augmented musculature as you find it easy to carry the box. You can feel it's rather heavy and likely would've required a small amount of gravity tech to lift in your previous, human shape, but as a femme Weregarurumon it is a piece of cake.
"This was a number of years ago, and now the Aperture Enrichment Center is a sort of trading post," GLaDOS continues, "in addition to being a tourist location for any of the curious sort. Of course, we get a lot of humans and aliens, but that is nothing compared to the figures we get from alternate dimensions. I've personally simulated my way through every single video game on the planet, watched every movie, and read every book, as well as watched every TV show. And you know what I found?"
You let the cube fall with a *thunk* onto the button and the door hisses open. But instead of opening to the hallway with an elevator, you see a wide open space beyond it. Hearing GLaDOS's spiel, though, brings your interest to an all-time high. You pass through the door and freeze hardly a yard from the doorjamb.
"I discovered that there's no such thing as fictional characters anymore, that every piece of so-called 'fiction' is based off actual figures and actual events from actual worlds. They're just in differing dimensions."
Describing the scene before you as a "crowd" doesn't really do justice for the image. It's like a huge marketplace built right into the facility itself. While the sterile-white is present in the ceilings, floors, and some of the walls, the main thoroughfare is a loud splash of the entire rainbow. You could sit there and gawk at the variety all day it feels like, or you could explore the town a little to see what you find.
With this thought, you do notice a few things which catch your lupine eye. There's a restaurant nearby at which you see a red-and-blue reptilian manning the front stand, though from this distance you can't tell their gender. You notice the name of the restaurant and squint a little in curiosity; who names a restaurant "Sun Fatt Emporium?" The oriental look seemed authentic and the large number of customers was testament to the food quality, but why so in-your-face with that name? The growling of your stomach belies your thoughts, however.
Across from the restaurant is a store that's decidedly not food-related. Judging from all the hardware shown in the display front, it's safe to say it is a computer and tech shop. It's very Tron-esque with lights and music thumping from within, the marquee calling it "Darm Tyjhentaa's Electronics." You don't immediately notice any proprietors or customers visiting the store, but it definitely piques your interest. You've always wanted to upgrade your phone, which after a quick search you find indeed that you still have the clunky thing. It's an old flip-phone with barely any functionality and you've had your eye out for a new smart-phone as well.
Of course, all you see here is just a miniscule sampling of the village, nay, the CITY contained in this one room alone. And a few feet from your left is a holographic map showing there is many more rooms to explore than just this one. You could sate your stomach or tech-hunger now, but then again it's not like you're exactly 'starving' for either.
A) Eat at Sun Fatt Emporium
B) Browse phones at Darm Tyjhentaa's Electronics
C) Explore more of the town
D) Find a terminal to talk with GLaDOS
Line art by
Colors and story by me
Now, here is some stuff you need to know:
1.) Uploads will alternate between mine and Flare's pages.
2.) This relies in you guys commenting here with your choice of path.
3.) The voting for this chapter ends Monday 3/7 at 11:59 EST
Have Fun!!!
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