At long last, it was here. The small, brown-paper box was an entirely innocous one; The contents even more so. It wasn't much to look at - Just a flask with a measure of strange blue liquid, oily and oddly viscous; It seemed to move, to ripple of it's own accord as Elise drew a deep, steeling breath, biting her lip as she toyed with the cork...
VersaLife Rejuventor, it'd said, in bold, black letters. For a whole new you.
For a, a typing assistant stuck in a mail-room job, she hadn't expected to resort to something like this. It wasn't like she was bored with herself...All right, maybe she was...but she'd never thought...
To be honest, it'd all started when she'd read of that patent application, the one hawking this unique product - Rejected for 'Unforeseen side-effects'. But...After a lot of reading - she'd realized that it did work...It did exactly what it said~! And...Another glance at the mirror, at her plain face, hair tied up in a tight, prim bun - Bottle-glass spectacles, that obscured her eyes...Did she really want to stay like this, forever~?
The liquid sloshed, as she uncorked the vial - Raking her fingers through her tight pigtails, as Elise lifted it to her lips; Her eyes squeezing shut as she downed it, all, her throat working as the strange fluid oozed down and into her! It tasted - Sickly-sweet, with a bitter tang of metal...Like the acid sweetness of strawberries, or grapefruit. Then the world spun, and the glass tumbled from her fingers - Her legs buckling beneath her, as she swayed, then toppled...
The *crash* of the vial was the last sound she heard before she passed out.
Entirely unconscious - stretched out on the carpet of her small, three-room apartment - Elise Gabriels was entirely unaware of the changes taking place~! Her tight pigtails unravelled themselves from confinement - The curves of her body undulating, flowing, to take on new and senusous aspects; As she moaned, shifting in her slumber, her glasses hit the ground, skittering away...But her eyes, shading from brown to a emerald-green, wouldn't be needing them much longer~!
There was a sound - A taut hiss - as the buttons on her blouse slipped free; Her back arching minutely, as her expanding chest pressed up against the front of her stiff costume - a mewl teased from the girl's lips, as they filled out, too - becoming rich, ruby-red, full~! Even her legs were changing, in interesting oscillations - Her freckled complexion clearing up, becoming long and shapely...
It wouldn't be long, though, before the woman sprawled on the ground - deliciously dishevelled - bore absolutely no resemblance to the one who'd collapsed - Except for the fan of midnight hair that cascaded down her shoulders, now a rich, glossy black. Her tresses rippled as her lips parted - panting softly, her form sheened with sweat, as if exhausted by her secret exertions...Unaware that her *new* life had already begun!
Our heroine's a Hollywood Homely girl. Not ugly
, certainly, but definitely plain...Except her life changes
when she accidentally stumbles upon- Or is *deliberately*- made to imbide...something
that makes her much, much more attractive than before. It might not necessarily be a potion, per se...Maybe it's a magic, unremovable costume that gives her the body of an anime vixen
. Or a secret spell she finds somewhere
, that gifts her with the beauty
of a Siren or succubus...
-Whatever the reason, she's hot
now: Not just pretty, but head-turning, sexy
compared to what she was before...With a brand new identity
, to boot! Of course, her new beauty
comes with some side effects. Like poor impulse control
, for one - And plenty of attention, both welcome and unwelcome.
What could *ever* happen to her? There might be a way for her to change back...Eventually, that is. If she really
wants it. Now, if only she could stop having fun
long enough to find a cure...But would she ever want to go back
to the wallflower she once was?
The idea here's meant to be a sandbox game, with slight elements of bimbofication - After all, with her lovely new form
- And new urges
to go with it...She's * definitely* going to get into trouble!
Maybe it's pheromones - Or something else...But now she's irresistible, or at least *very* tempting. After all, who wouldn't be attracted to a girl with the impossible curves of Taki
, Iroha, Morrigan
, Mai Shiranui
or, say, Jessica Rabbit?
Her transformation could go further still, making her a fetishized version of the ever-lovely Elvira
Playboy bunny, an elven Vixen
, or just a sexy secretary
...Either way, she's a wet dream come to life!
Will this change her life for the better~? Or for...Well, if not
the better, at least it'd be much more interesting!
I'm looking for a GM to play the various men
she'd meet, and the various temptations
she'd face; I'd love for this to be a continuing plot, with an overarching story...But failing that, smutty fun
would be enough. I'd caution that I'm looking for a rather naughty, sleazy game
- I'd really rather put her up against fat perverts,
and the like
, instead of having her run into chiselled male models, and/or well-meaning men with a heart of gold. (It'd be fun to cheat on them, though!) Think the faceless men
in hentai who get their hands on hot women,
in some of the naughtier shows.
Similarly, I'd love to play the girl as growing increasingly adventurous and naughty - Taking jobs like Race Queen, Cosplay model
, booth babe
...The list goes on!
(An interesting idea to play with might be 'shifting identities' - Her form's in flux,
causing her to shift into various attractive women
with the same mysterious allure...All suited for the situation she's in. Like, she'd look perfect
at being a walk-in model
, a replacement tutor
, a Japanese schoolgirl
...Whatever would cause her the most inconvenience - And the opportunities for fun - at any point in time.
Another easy motivation would be that the serum is addictive - And *costly*. She's going to have to find a way to get more...Or somehow overcome the craving. Both are going to be *hard*.
Also, a quick guideline for my kinks - Reiterated from previous topics:
Now, for some strange reason, I'm not really into typically 'handsome' characters- Possibly for the sheer naughtiness of it, I've found I *do* like hunky characters, or more ugly ones- Think the monsters or men who get their hands on the girls in a typical hentai. Also, I also generally find romance less fun that lewd/lecherous encounters; Think more 'encounters' than long-lasting relationships...Which gives the girl plenty of chances to get into all kinds of inventive fun! For some reason, a heroine putting the moves on (Or being seduced by!) a fat merchant, or a scrawny little goblin...Well, those really get me *hot*. I sort of have a fetish for goblinoid/orcish monsters, admittedly. For some reason, corruption and risk of pregnancy are rather appealing to me, though.