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<span id="change"> This time you end up in a pitch dark room. You can't see anything, even your own hands or tip of your nose. There are no sounds, neither Morana's voice. Waiting for some time, you finally get nervous.
@@#char;"What should I do?"@@ Your voice muffled by the emptiness, there is no echo. No answer. Hesitantly you try to walk, with your hands in front of you, to avoid bumping your head into something dangerous. A few steps later, you cannot even tell how much distance you walked through. Without any reference it's very hard to be sure. Finally, you hear the Queen's words in your head:
@@#queen;"Your test begins now. Listen carefully, mortal. You'll hear the riddle only once."@@
<<link "After a few seconds you heard the voice. Deep, dark, it's making you anxious. Yet, you listen carefully.">>\
<<replace "#change">>\
<<include "Acumen_riddle">>\
<</replace>>\
<</link>></span><<silently>>[[Result3]]<</silently>>
<<if $cheats>>\
<<link "[Cheats]Pass the test." "Result3">><<set $tests.acumen to true>><</link>>\
<<endif>>\<<set $good to 0>>\
<<set $bad to 0>>\
<span id="change"> This time you are prepared and shifting castle don't take you by surprise. Once more you stand in a different chamber, but this heavily resembles the previous one. Are all chambers made of ice, besides the throne room? Again, you can hear the Queen's voice directly in your head, you stand there alone.
@@#queen;"Look at the wall, the smoothest one."@@ You look around and the first thing you notice are the icicles at the center of the room. They are stuck to the floor. After a while you find the wall Morana has told you about. It's made out of one, big ice block, instead of many smaller ones.
@@#queen;"There will be //things// appearing on the wall you're looking at. You're expected to throw those ice javelins at them. Grab one of them now, the test will begin soon."@@ You approach the icicles and with one swift, strong movement you pull a javelin from the floor. It got unstuck easily, no force needed. It looks untouched, like it was never even touching the icy floor, its point as sharp as it can be. But something very odd happens when you place your hand on the weapon.
@@#char;"My... member!"@@ You could hear Morana's giggle.
@@#queen;"Yes, it's part of the test."@@ Whatever way you touch the icicle you can feel the same sensation on your penis. They became indistinguishable, it feels as if you stick your hand in your pants and fondle yourself.
@@#queen;"Throw it where you //want// it to hit, human. Have fun."@@ The Queen says, you're not sure what she means. After the first thing appears on the wall everything became... even weirder. But understandable, at least. This test won't be forgotten by you.
<<link "You watch the thing on the wall with consternation. But it suddenly disappeared again! Seems like you have to be quick.">>
<<replace "#change">>
<<include "Agility_game">>
<<timed 20s t8n>><<goto "Result2">><</timed>>
<</replace>>
<</link>></span><<silently>>[[Result2]]<</silently>>
<<if $cheats>>\
<<link "[Cheats]Pass the test." "Result2">><<set $tests.agility to true>><</link>>\
<<endif>>\<span id="change"> The room is bigger than the previous ones. It's well lit and, surprisingly, made out of stone. However, differently than the throne room, it's not made out of the well cut stone blocks, rather looks like a cave.
 At the center, you can see an idol of, presumably, a god that is unknown to you. It is made out of stone as well and is about two times taller than you are. Right next to it is a big hammer, leaned on the statue.
@@#queen;"The rules are simple. Destroy the idol, using your sheer strength and, of course, this hammer there. Keep in mind it's rather solid, though. Take big swings, <<print $N.name>>. If you feel like giving up, feel free to ask."@@ You take the hammer in your hands, it's heavy and well made.
@@#char;"I never give up"@@ is your answer.
<<link "It will take a while to destroy the statue.">><<replace "#change">><<include "Endurance_idol">><</replace>><</link>></span>
<<silently>>[[Result4]]<</silently>>
<<if $cheats>>\
<<link "[Cheats]Pass the test." "Result4">><<set $tests.endurance to true>><</link>>\
<<endif>>\<<silently>><<set $count to random(1,9)>>
<<set $curr to 0>>
<<set $numB to 0>>
<<set $numP to 0>>
<<set $clr to either("black","pink")>>
<</silently>>\
<span id="change"> @@#queen;"Look around,"@@ Morana's voice is coming out of nowhere and everywhere at once. After a while you come to a conclusion, that she speaks directly into your mind. @@#queen;"you should be able to see a small pedestal."@@ Indeed, it was nearby. @@#queen;"There you will be able to see things appearing for a short period of time. Keep your focus. Ready? Good! Your test starts now!"@@ You have no time to ask questions, she says all of this almost at once. Suddenly, on a mentioned pedestal, something came to be. It looks like a mist, forming into a human being. And there she is, a woman sitting on a pedestal, smiling at you. Something, it looks like a blue symbol, drifts in the air near her body. You don't dare to move or speak, you simply observe.
<<link "Your test starts now.">><<replace "#change">><<include "Wits_images">><</replace>><</link>></span><<silently>>[[Result1]]<</silently>>
<<if $cheats>>\
<br><<link "[Cheats]Pass the test." "Result1">><<set $tests.wits to true>><</link>>\
<<endif>>\
Hello!
This game was created for TFGamesSite.com contest. The theme of the contest was "Winter fun/love".
<span style="color: #3fccff">Morana's Banquete</span> is a short story with several endings. Its main plot is about a young man, chosen to be one of the Goddess' guests, attending in her banquete, to celebrate Morana herself and what she's doing to humankind.
The story is filled with Not Safe For Work content, you should be legally adult to be able to read it. It contains images and descriptions of various sexual related actions and characters. If you wish to continue anyway, all I have to say is: Have fun!
<span style="font-style:italic;">MadAlice</span>
[[I'm over 18 years old and I want to continue on my own risk|Prolog]]
<span style="color: grey;">PS English is not my native language, but I'm doing my best to make my stories as readable as possible, with the invaluable help of google translate, which is getting better and better at what it does :)
PPS I do not own any of the images used in this game. I googled them, photoshopped some. If you're an author and you want me to delete your work from this game, write to me and I will.</span>
<<link "(Enable cheats. Recommended after first, normal try.)" "Prolog">><<set $cheats to true>><</link>><<set _choice to 0>>\
 Cold wind painfully bites your face, every few seconds it changes direction it's blowing. It shortly chokes you from time to time, forcing itself painfully into your lungs. Big, heavy, watery snowflakes are falling from the sky, preventing you from seeing anything else than what's a couple of meters in front of you. You thought it would be pleasant journey, that the Goddess would guide your way. If she really does, she's doing an awful job. But you don't have a choice anyway, you need to keep going, hoping that you're following the right direction. Your mind drifts to the very day this journey has started.
<<linkreplace "It was quite a long time ago, you recon.">>\
[img[town|img/story/town.jpg]]
 It wasn't really a festival. No, ''you'' are going to the festival, but the day they chose you was not really that. Nevertheless, it's always a happy day when the new Chosen One is elected. It happens only in Seghetin, the biggest city you've ever seen or heard about. The city where you were born. Once a year, in the middle of winter, families choose either a young man or a young woman for a journey to the Banquet. They have to be healthy, good looking and with enough willpower to overcome anything that they could encounter when traveling to Morana's Castle. The sex of the Chosen one is always alternating. Legends say the ritual started with Morana's niece, Zhegvoya, who was Morana's very first guest. A year later, Goddess defeated Ablast, the demonic being that haunted The Fields, and to celebrate her victory she invited a second guest. That was Zhegvoya's friend, Staslivir.
 From that day forward, every year one person was travelling to Morana's castle to become her new guest. After Staslivir, she stopped inviting them herself and, as people say, she sent a message to the good people of The Fields, telling them to choose one person yearly, starting with a woman, as a tribute for Zhegvoya, following with a man, like Staslivir was.
 This year ''you'' were the Chosen One! You expected that, because the last time the Morana's Journey started, parents of the girl who got elected, Sygy, told you they would be happy if you joined her in the Goddess' Castle. Her family was big, therefore you easily got enough support to get elected. You accepted the privilege and set off as soon as your mother and father returned from the war against hostile tribe, none of you would forgive yourselves if you'd set off without saying goodbye.
 Technically the guests of Morana are permitted to come back to their families after a month, since that's how long the Banquet lasts. But up to this day none of them returned, all of them chose to stay with The Queen of Winter. No one thought of it wrong, everyone knew how good it was to stay there, and in the end die by her side. Apart from being the ruler of Winter, Morana was also The Queen of Death, there was no better place to say goodbye to your worldly life than next to the woman who decides your destiny afterwards.\
<</linkreplace>>
 The wind is getting stronger, you need to hold your gloved hand in front of you to be able to breathe. Fortunately, the snow fall eased, making it way easier to keep your eyes open and see where you're heading. You're doing well, you can feel that the path you're following is the right one. Soon you should be able to see the castle. How wonderful that a banquet awaits you, not a ball or competitions, because you could kill Yeti to eat some good, hot meat! Or even drink its blood really, you're tired of eating cold snow to soothe your thirst.
<<linkreplace "It's time to move on, the goal is still far away from here">>\
What's your name, oh Chosen One?
|Avdifaks|<<radiobutton "_choice" 0 checked>>|
|Leonid|<<radiobutton "_choice" 1>>|
|Nenad|<<radiobutton "_choice" 2>>|
|Mstislav|<<radiobutton "_choice" 3>>|
|Vsevolod|<<radiobutton "_choice" 4>>|
<<link "Proceed" "Trip">>
<<silently>>
<<set $N.name to $N.nameBase[_choice]>>\
<<set $N.fnames to $N.fnamesBase[$N.name]>>
[[Trip]]
<</silently>><</link>>
<<if $cheats>>\
<br><<link "[Cheats]Skip to the castle" "Assertiveness">><</link>>
<<link "[Cheats]Skip to the Great Hall entrance" "ChosenOne">><</link>>\
<<endif>>\
<</linkreplace>> It was a long journey. The days passed quickly, you didn't care how long you traveled, until you left the forest, of course. Therefore, you're not sure which day it is now, but it is two weeks since you left the Vesylyesh Erdoo. The day you finally escaped its horrible darkness and mortifying sounds, was one of the happiest days of your life. The forest changed you deeply. That's when you decided to start counting your days, to never feel this terrible feeling of being utterly lost again. Fortunately, now it was way easier. A lot of snow, mountains, dangerous rifts and slippery slopes were scary, but you couldn't stop appreciating the wide horizon that you've been able to see around you. Your mind has focused more and more on what awaits you at the end of your journey.
<<linkreplace "Winter Festival, Morana's Banquet. In other words, a celebration of what the Goddess did for mankind. Will it be as good as they say?">>\
[img[moranasLook|img/story/moranasLook.jpg]]
 Morana's a great and widely worshiped Goddess. She is a bit scary, as a Queen of Winter and Death, but she did too much goodness to humankind to turn your back to her. Morana is keeping the Demons of The Mountains from spreading into the whole world. They say that under the mountain, called Leechyzhepah, live dozens of powerful Demons — called Devils or even Dragoners, by some tribes — who are constantly trying to get past the Goddess' Kingdom, to reach the lands of the humans and enslave them, to tule them as they please, using fear and terror. They keep attacking Morana's fortifications daily, waiting for a day they'll finally achieve success. However, The Queen of Winter has been powerful enough to never let them pass even a single foot into her territory and there is no indication that it could change.
 It's not known how does the Queen manage to stand against the demonic army. Is she powerful enough, to stop them by herself? Are the fortifications strong enough to withstand the attacks, while she strikes her enemies from above? Or maybe she possesses some powerful allies? No one knows, since none of Chosen Ones ever returned to tell the story. Most believe that, as a Queen of Death, she simply is able to kill demons' physical bodies, but they keep forming new ones, therefore creating a fight that none of the sides can ever win.\
<</linkreplace>>
 Your feet suddenly lost the ground beneath them, you slipped! Looking like a furry snowball you roll down the slope, hitting something hard couple of times. After a long time you finally manage to stop yourself, which wasn't easy since there was almost nothing to grip, beside snow and some ice covered rocks that, as you realized, were those hard things that bruised you heavily. You slowly get up, gritting your teeth, flicking off the snow from your furry clothes a bit too strongly, out of irritation. You straighten yourself and look around.
<<linkreplace "Is it really...?">>\
[img[castle|img/story/castle.jpg]]
 At first you can't believe your eyes, but in front of you can see a castle. The Castle of Ice and Wind, home to the very woman who protects your homeland against evil powers! You rubbed your eyes many times, but the building is still in front of you, at most a few hours trip separates you from your goal. From your destiny. You resumed your journey with renewed strength.
@@#char;"Morana, our Queen, I'm coming!"@@ you screamed out loud, your voice makes the whole world trembling, your mouth smiling from ear to ear. No amount of snow or wind can slow you down.
[[Destiny awaits!|Mistake]]\
<</linkreplace>> There is nothing around. No flying ravens, no reindeers, very few trees, covered in snow. Yet here it is, the Castle of Winter. You have no idea what is inside, what kind of food can be served by Morana? Or who actually serves it, you're not going to believe she does it herself. Unless it's magical food? Anyway, you are going to the place you know nothing about.
 The gates are huge, you're not sure what to do. Knocking seems stupid, with doors so tall you can assume they are thick enough to prevent any kind knocking from being heard on the other side. However, pushing them seemed equally stupid, yet you have to get inside. You could yell, but is it really a better option? After some time you decided to try the easiest plan first. You place your hands on the gates and push them with all your might.
<<linkreplace "There was no point in pushing them so strongly, they opened immediately, almost on their own">>\
 Inside you see a entrance hall, made of ice and ice only. Even the floor. It's made out of smooth ice blocks placed one next to the other. "There is no way I can walk on this, without falling." You think, yet it didn't stop you from trying. Carefully, you placed one foot inside the castle. Suddenly everything got blurred. You've seen the whole hall shifts with immense speed, the gates far away behind your back. You didn't feel any movement, it was the castle that moved beneath you. After no more than a second you stand in front of Her.
[img[realMorana|img/story/realMorana.jpg]]
@@#char;"Is... Why?... Are you..."@@ you can't gather your thoughts. @@#char;"Who are you?"@@ Finally you decided to ask, since the person in front of you obviously is a Queen, but she looks far differently than you imagined Morana. Long, black hair? Throne room made out of stone, the throne itself rather metallic than icy? And her appearance... The Ruler of Winter sitting almost... naked? @@#char;"Who are you, my lady?"@@ You ask again, this time with more confidence.
@@#queen;"I'm sure it's the guest, who shall introduce himself first"@@ she says. Her eyes looking directly at yours, her face shows no emotions. It's hard to keep calm while such a person... is she even a person? She certainly looks like one. You gather yourself and answer her question.
@@#char;"My name is <<print $N.name>> Furrpants, I am the Chosen One from my hometown in the Fields"@@ You sound better than you expected, full of pride and dignity. You're happy with yourself.
@@#queen;"You're not invited, <<print $N.name>>"@@
@@#char;"What?!"@@ you lost it for a second. @@#char;"I mean.. what? Are you even the one who I'm look—"@@
@@#queen;"Of course I am! I am Morana, how dare you doubt it?!"@@ She does not seem to be angry, but her voice get scary enough that you take a one step back.
@@#char;"I just... I just imagined you differently, my lady."@@
@@#queen;"White hair is for old hags, boy. And the ice? It's impractical, sitting on the damn thing gets irritating very quickly, I tell you."@@
@@#char;"I'm sorry, my lady. But what do you mean that I'm not invited? You did not really invite any of our man and women past hundreds of years! Yet, they never came back. Did they... did they fail to..."@@ You can't finish your question, dread visible in your eyes. Were you the first one who got there?
@@#queen;"Misunderstanding, boy. I did not mean any lack of invitation ticket or other nonsense like this. I mean you are not welcome here."@@
@@#char;"But why? I was chosen like all before me. I was worthy enough to be sent here. I am the next guest for your banquet!"@@
@@#queen;"You're a disgrace."@@
@@#char;"Why? Why do you say that?"@@
@@#queen;"You're a disgrace to the memory of Zhegvoya. Get out of this castle at once."@@
@@#char;"Zhegvoya? I am here, as a reminder of Staslivir!"@@
@@#queen;"You, humans, already forgot?"@@ Morana narrowed her eyes. @@#queen;"A woman, and a man. Alternatively. Starting with a woman, as a tribute for Zhegvoya. Only after that comes a man, as Staslivir did!"@@
@@#char;"And so we did! A year ago we sent a girl, her name was Sygy!"@@
@@#queen;"She never entered the castle."@@
@@#char;"But... but our witch said she got to your castle without a problem. She's always right. She had seen Sygy in front of your castle!"@@
@@#queen;"I say, she never entered the castle. Go, you're not welcome here. I am waiting for a girl."@@
 You feel defeated. You have no idea what to do. What happened to Sygy? Heart of yours always wanted her, as did your loins. Hope of meeting her again was part of the happiness that came to you with being the next Chosen One. But now? You cannot just go home!
[["Ha! Unless..." the Queen spoken once more.|Assertiveness]]\
<</linkreplace>><<silently>>
<<if $count == $amount>>
<<set $tests.wits to true>>
<<endif>>
<</silently>>\
<<if $tests.wits>>\
@@#queen;"Well done, human. That is the correct answer."@@
<span id="change">
<<link "Yes! Yes, I knew I could do it. You will not break me, I am truly worthy of being one of the Chosens.">><<silently>>
<<set $tests.composure to false>>
<<script>>
$("#change").css("display","none");
$("#answer").html("\"Yes! Yes, I knew I could do it. You will not break me, I am truly worthy of being one of the Chosens.\"");
$("#next").css("visibility","visible");
<</script>>
<</silently>><</link>>
<<link "Thank you. What's next?">><<silently>>
<<script>>
$("#change").css("display","none");
$("#answer").html("\"Thank you. What's next?\"");
$("#next").css("visibility","visible");
<</script>>
<</silently>><</link>></span>\
<span id="answer" style="color: sienna;"></span>
<span id="next" style="visibility: hidden;">@@#queen;"After all, it looks like you might have some skills worthy of man. I'm not yet impressed, though."@@ You shifted your weight from one leg to another, bored by her attitude. @@#queen;"That was just one of the tests. In fact, I think most women would pass it too."@@
@@#char;"Then why did you test me in a way that showed you nothing?"@@
@@#queen;"Because manhood is not just a list of separate skills. Rather a mix of certain abilities and attributes that you need to have."@@
@@#queen;"What do you, the Queen without a king, can know about it?"@@ You're not sure if that isn't too rude, but Morana seems unmoved.
@@#queen;"I know Staslivir, remember? You can't go more manly than that."@@ There are only a few informations about who Staslivir were or if he's still alive. Nobody from your tribe ever told you a story about his life, abilities or mentioned manliness, therefore you only nod as an answer.
@@#queen;"Enough talking, let's get to the second test. This time it's about your agility. Reflex, the ability of making split second decisions. Stay prepared, mortal."@@
[[Your vision blurrs|Agility]]</span>\
<<else>>\
 The queen materialized behind you and you heard her laughing.
@@#queen;"Ha ha ha! You failed on the first practical test. I'm impressed, truly. The correct answer is of course <<print $clr>>."@@
@@#char;"I was close! Besides, it wasn't fair. Why would a man remember colors?"@@
@@#queen;"Because a real man wouldn't be distracted by some flowing runes, my dear. He would look at those ladies //assets// instead. And therefore, would be able to recite their breast sizes, and colors of their underwear, in order!"@@
@@#char;"That's nonsense. I disagree with you, M...my Queen."@@
@@#queen;"Doesn't matter, you just cannot help it that you've lost. Now, what can I do with such... //unskilled// woman?"@@
@@#char;"I am a man. I am worthy and I can still prove you that..."@@
@@#queen;"Silence! I'm done with your blabbering. Your mouth never shuts, your mind is as sharp as my flat polished toenails, I think..."@@
@@#char;"That was a weird metaphor, M...my Queen."@@
@@#queen;"Good point, but there aren't many blunt things around, you see... Besides you, of course. Anyway, I think I have a great idea! There is only one way to make some use out of such an airhead as you are, <<print $N.name>>!"@@
@@#char;"No, M...my Queen. I'm going home. I refuse to be your Chosen One. Show me the gates."@@
@@#queen;"You wish. I'll show you something way better, darling."@@
 Everything got blurry, the castle shifts around you again. Even though you cannot feel any movement, the visuals almost make you fall on the floor.
[[You ended up in yet another chamber|End_Bimbo]]
<<endif>>\<<silently>>
<<if $good>11>>
<<set $tests.agility to true>>
<<endif>>
<</silently>>\
<<if $tests.agility>>\
 There are no more figures on the wall, it becomes solid again. Icicles disappeared as well. Your member feels great. Every time you hit open mouths with it, it felt as if a woman was pleasuring you, taking you deep in her throat. Aiming for butts sometimes ended up with your javelin inside its butthole, sometimes its pussy. Both felt great. You had a lot of problems to not reach the orgasm, the icicle was hitting the targets too quickly, too accurately, you felt like possessed by a Ridegost, his spear in your hands.
 Suddenly you hear the Queen materializing behind you again. Then she says:
@@#queen;"My, oh my. That was perfect!"@@
@@#char;"Thank you, my Queen. I am skilled with... my spears."@@ You've seen her smiling, giggling briefly.
@@#queen;"I've seen it. I'm amazed by your skills, <<print $N.name>>. I would like to be able to"@@ she approaches you, puts her hand on your shoulders @@#queen;"//feel// what can you do with your... //weapons//."@@ Her legs slightly parted, but from this perspective you have problems to see her sex in its glory. But her breasts are very close, almost right under your face. It is enough to make the blood in your veins flow faster, heart pounds quicker.
[img[img/story/moranasBreasts.png]]
<span id="answer" style="color: sienna;"></span><span id="change">\
<<link "I'm honoured to hear that. Once we reach the banquet I'm sure we'll have plenty of time to fulfill your wishes, I probably won't be coming home anyway.">>\
<<replace "#change">>\
<<replace "#answer">>\
I'm honoured to hear that. Once we reach the banquet I'm sure we'll have plenty of time to fulfill your wishes, I probably won't be coming home anyway.
<</replace>>\
<<script>>$("#next").css("display","inline");<</script>>\
<</replace>>\
<</link>>
<<link "I'm burning with lust, my Queen. This test of yours made me feel the urge to kiss, to touch and to fondle your body. We can make a quick break before the next test, if you wish.">>
<<replace "#change">>\
<<replace "#answer">>\
I'm burning with lust, my Queen. This test of yours made me feel the urge to kiss, to touch and to fondle your body. We can make a quick break before the next test, if you wish.
<</replace>>\
<<set $tests.composure to false>>\
<<script>>$("#next").css("display","inline");<</script>>\
<</replace>>\
<</link>>
</span>
<span id="next" style="display: none;">@@#queen;"Good,"@@ it seems like she didn't listen to you. Or just doesn't want to answer, @@#queen;"You can use your body surprisingly well, <<print $N.name>>, therefore I'll gladly see you on your next physical test."@@ She smiled, your mind cannot decide if you it's frightening you, or exciting. Probably both. @@#queen;"But we need to check one more thing beforehand. Your next test"@@ Morana turned her back to you, which let you see her naked buttocks clearly. Her hips are wide and it's impossibly hard to control yourself from jumping on her, @@#queen;"is all about your mind again. I want to see your brain in action. Your brilliance, awareness, acumen. Do you have enough intellect to combine facts and look for clues? We'll yet to see, human!"@@
[[Castle shifts again|Acumen]]</span>
<<elseif $bad>2>>\
 There are no more figures on the wall, it becomes solid again. Icicles disappeared as well. Your member doesn't feel very good. Every time you hit open mouths with it, it felt great, as if a woman pleasuring you, taking you deep in her throat. Aiming for butts sometimes ended up with your javelin inside its butthole, sometimes its pussy. Both felt great. Unfortunately, you hit muscular arms a lot. Every time you did that, the arm grabbed the icicle in the air and crushed it powerfully, before disappearing. Fortunately, it didn't really crush your penis, but you will never forget the pain.
 The queen materializes behind you once again, and says:
@@#queen;"I see you like strong, muscular arms, don't you?"@@
@@#char;"The pain..."@@
@@#queen;"Oh, I bet it wasn't that bad! After all, you hit them quite often. You won't fool me, mortal. You obviously liked it."@@
@@#char;"Yeah, you bet I did. I won't ever forget that..."@@
@@#queen;"See? That's the attitude! I told you so. You're going to love being a woman, I'll make sure you have plenty of strong, manly arms to fondle your pussy!"@@ Morana clapped her hands and smiled.
@@#char;"I was kidding! Besides, I'm sure I hit some of the other figures as well!"@@ You yelled at her, irritated.
@@#queen;"Hush! Don't try to fool me or yourself. You will make perfect woman."@@
@@#char;"I did not fail the test!"@@
@@#queen;"I am the one who says so, and yes you did. Unfortunately, with such lack of agility you can't do much. But I'm sure you will like our kitchens. You will cook meals for us all, my dear. This way the strong, muscular arms, that you love so much, will have enough energy to play with you."@@
@@#char;"Cut it out, give me another test!"@@
@@#queen;"Too late, my darling. Don't worry, you won't be alone, we have plenty of cooks, but there is always a place for another one."@@
@@#char;"Please, I..."@@
@@#queen;"Tell me, do you want to be blonde, or black?"@@
@@#char;"M...my Queen, I beg you!"@@
@@#queen;"I'll choose by myself then..."@@
[[Castle shifts again|End_Chef]]
<<else>>\
 There are no more figures on the wall, it becomes solid again. Icicles disappeared as well. Your member doesn't feel very good. Every time you hit open mouths with it, it felt great, as if a woman pleasuring you, taking you deep in her throat. Aiming for butts sometimes ended up with your javelin inside its butthole, sometimes its pussy. Both felt great. Unfortunately, most of the time you missed, hitting the wall. The pain was immense. You never had your penis crushed by the vice, but you bet it felt similarly. It definitely worsen your aim, preventing you from hitting most of the targets.
 The queen materializes behind you once again, and says:
@@#queen;"You failed, miserably."@@
@@#char;"The pain..."@@
@@#queen;"So, what about all those talks about being worthy?"@@
@@#char;"It wasn't fair! I didn't know what to expect, I didn't know it will feel THAT bad! If I was prepared, I..."@@
@@#queen;"No more excuses! You lost, fair and square. You told me you can pass all my tests and you failed at the second one. How pathetic is that?"@@
@@#char;"Test me again, now I will be able to do it!"@@
@@#queen;"You cannot lie to yourself anymore, <<print $N.name>>. Your time as a man is over. Don't worry, you'll make a beautiful woman."@@
@@#char;"M...my Queen, I beg you!"@@
@@#queen;"Unfortunately, with such lack of agility you can't do much. But I'm sure you will like our kitchens. You will cook meals for us all, my dear."@@
@@#char;"I disagree! I will go back to my homeland!"@@
@@#queen;"Too late, my darling. Don't worry, you won't be alone, we have plenty of cooks, but there is always a place for another one."@@
@@#char;"I'm going home, where are the gates?"@@
@@#queen;"Tell me, do you want to be blonde, or black?"@@
@@#char;"Where is the exit!"@@
@@#queen;"I'll choose by myself then..."@@
[[Castle shifts again|End_Chef]]
<<endif>>\<<if $tests.acumen>>\
 Bright light fills the chamber so suddenly and with such power that it blinds you completley, hurting your eyes. It takes you a lot of time to start seeing again, but right before it happens, you heard a loud clap and a giggle. Immediately you recognize that it's Morana's voice. A short while later you can see her in front of you, and you can see what was the source of the slap you heard just before.
[img[img/story/moranasAss.png]]
Her hands left a hoarfrost-marks on her beautiful naked buttocks. The ass in front of you reassures you that your answer was correct.
<span id="answer">
<<link "See? I told you so. Woohoo! I am good at that, am I not? We should skip next tests, I already proved my worthiness.">>\
<<set $tests.composure to false>>\
<<replace "#answer">>\
<span style="color: sienna;">"See? I told you so. Woohoo! I am good at that, am I not? We should skip next tests, I already proved my worthiness."</span>
@@#queen;"Ok, I didn't expect you to pass this one. I give you that."@@ The Queen keeps smiling though, you cannot see through her facade to guess if she's bluffing or covering her uncertainty. @@#queen;"Nevertheless, we will not skip any tests. The deal is a deal, you need to pass all of them. Anyway, as I mentioned before, I //really// want to see your body moving in the next one, <<print $N.name>>."@@
@@#char;"With pleasure."@@\
<</replace>>\
<<script>>$("#next").css("display","inline");<</script>>\
<</link>>
<<link "Well, I got that right. It was hard, I give you that. What's next? Besides your beautiful buttocks, my Queen, that is.">>\
<<replace "#answer">>\
<span style="color: sienna;">"Well, I got that right. It was hard, I give you that. What's next? Besides your beautiful buttocks, my Queen, that is."</span>
@@#queen;"Don't be so cocky!"@@ You can hear a genuine anger in her voice. "I'm doing better than I thought!" you think.
@@#queen;"I admit, I didn't think you will pass this one. Good job, <<print $N.name>>. Anyway, as I mentioned before, the next test will be about your body again."@@
@@#char;"Fine by me."@@\
<</replace>>\
<<script>>$("#next").css("display","inline");<</script>>\
<</link>></span>
<span id="next" style="display: none;">@@#queen;"I will test your strength. Your endurance. It will be pretty straightforward really, something easy for your mind, after the last one. Stay still."@@
[[Familiar view appeared in front of your eyes. Yet another chamber awaits.|Endurance]]
</span>
<<else>>\
 For a few moments nothing happens. Then, still in complete darkness, you can hear Morana's voice. She sounds happy. You do not like it.
@@#queen;"You have a good memory. You're agile, fast, accurate. Yet, your intelligence is lacking and, as we can see, you do not think about women's ass..."@@ she pauses for a split second, @@#queen;"assets to often."@@
@@#char;"What do you mean by that?@@
@@#queen;"Nothing, really. Ignore me, just loud thinking."@@
@@#char;"So is my answer correct?"@@
@@#queen;"Ha! And you're funny also! You'll make a great entertainer, <<print $N.name>>"@@
@@#char;"What is the right answer! How can I know if you did not cheat? Maybe there was NO right answer!"@@
@@#queen;"Doesn't matter what do //you// think about it, mortal. I have never never cheated, take it or leave it. So... Do you prefer toys, or games?"@@
@@#char;"It's unfair! It makes no sense, this riddle made no sense at all! I demand another one. Or another test. A hint, at least!"@@
@@#queen;"My oh my, you //demand// things. Okay, no problem. Here's a hint: you didn't even think about the right answer, yet it was right there. Right behind you."@@ You think very hard, in vein. No idea comes up in your mind, this witch is playing with you.
@@#char;"Enough riddles! I'm going back to my hometown. I refuse to be your Chosen One, or even your guest. And turn the lights on already, this darkness annoys me!"@@
@@#queen;"No more riddles, <<print $N.name>>. I promise. More light also, and lots of fun. //We// are going to have fun."@@
[[Bright light suddenly blinds you for a moment.|End_Entertainer]]
<<endif>>\<<if $tests.endurance>>\
 The idol fell, you are exhausted but smiling and proud of yourself. The hammer suddenly disappears from your hands, you realized that you forgot you were even still holding it. The idol's debris evaporates right after. Since you expected that Morana will appear shortly, you turn around yourself and shout: @@#char;"Isn't it enough?! You cannot break me, Goddess! I AM a man, I proved it more than once already. Let's get over with that farce."@@ Indeed, she materializes soon after your speech. She's smiling with a wide, genuine looking smile.
@@#queen;"The way you wielded that hammer! Oh yes, I will never get enough of this view, your muscles working under your clothes, sweat on your face."@@ She closes the distance quickly, places both her hands on your chest and looks you directly in the eyes. @@#queen;"You deserve a reward, <<print $N.name>>. And I know what I can do, to make up the hard work for you."@@ To your surprise, she suddenly kneels in front of you.
<span id="answer" style="color: sienna">
<<link "Indeed, I need a release. I deserved it too. After all you've done to make me fail, I will accept your blessed mouth as a reward.">>\
<<replace "#answer">>\
"Indeed, I need a release. I deserved it too. After all you've done to make me fail, I will accept your blessed mouth as a reward."\
<</replace>>\
<<set $tests.composure to false>>\
<<script>>$("#next").css("display","inline");<</script>>\
<</link>>
<<link "Get up, Goddess. I will finish what I started first. Tell me, am I done? Will there be any more tests?">>\
<<replace "#answer">>\
"Get up, Goddess. I will finish what I started first. Tell me, am I done? Will there be any more tests?"\
<</replace>>\
<<script>>$("#next").css("display","inline");<</script>>\
<</link>></span>
<span id="next" style="display: none;">\
<<if $tests.composure>>\
<<include "NoBJ">>\
<<else>>\
<<include "BJ">>\
<<endif>></span>\
<<else>>\
 Queen materializes at the place where the idol stood a moment ago. She smiles and looks at you, triumph on her face is visible. She does a swift pirouette and bows in front of you, taunting you.
@@#queen;"You lost, <<print $N.name>>."@@ Her voice full of happiness.
@@#char;"Goddess, I—"@@
@@#queen;"Nu-uh. I don't want to hear it. No more talking, Chosen One."@@ You want to say something more, but you cannot, your lips are sealed with some kind of magic!
@@#queen;"You failed in the last test, how sad is that? Very sad, I tell you. What's more, it was the easiest! You just needed to smash a rock with a hammer, that's all. Yet, it was too much for your weak body."@@ Morana laughs, her voice full of happiness. @@#queen;"Finally, I could prove you that I was right! You are no man, <<print $N.name>>. You are not worthy of Staslivir and therefore, as we agreed, I'll do my //very// best to make you as beautiful as Zhegvoya herself."@@
@@#char;"Mmph!"@@ No words comes out of your mouth. You look around yourself, there are no doors. Nevertheless, you decides to run away, as far from Morana as you can. Less than a second after the thought, you run to the furthest wall of the room.
@@#queen;"Do you like art? Oh, right, you cannot answer..."@@ suddenly you feel you can speak again.
@@#char;"—ooo! Nooo! Let me go, you're mad! You're a m...my Queen!"@@
@@#queen;"I bet you will like it, take it or leave it, Chosen One."@@
[[The chamber shifts again before you reached the wall. You could do nothing to prevent it.|End_Designer]]
<<endif>>\
<<silently>>[[Composure]]<</silently>><<if $tests.composure>>\
 Morana's face shows a bit of disgust, her fingers beat the rhythm on her throne. She licks her lips, roll her eyes and looks at you once again, staring deep in your face.
@@#queen;"You've done well."@@
@@#char;"So I //did// pass your tests after all?"@@
@@#queen;"Let me finish!"@@ She clearly finished before, but you let it go. She's clearly running out of options and angry Goddess might be dangerous.
@@#queen;"Let me say that in a proper order. You've done well - in the first of two remaining tests."@@
@@#char;"Did I fail the other?"@@
@@#queen;"Patience! I'll speak about the first now. I tested your willpower. Your composure, your control over emotions. You should know that as a man, you need to be able to focus on your task, suppress emotions and calmly do your job properly."@@
@@#char;"My father taught me well."@@
@@#queen;"Indeed... Indeed he had."@@ There is a long moment of silence, but you wait patiently for her to speak again. After some time, maybe even five minutes, you decided to ask her again.
[[What about the other?|ResultFinal]]
<<else>>\
@@#queen;"I have tested your mind more times than those two, that you are aware of. One of them was the test of your willpower. Your composure, your control over emotions. You should know that as a man, you need to be able to focus on your task, suppress emotions and calmly do your job properly."@@ Morana's laughs, visibly happy.
@@#char;"This cannot be! I object! It's not right!"@@
@@#queen;"Oh, stop it, please. I won and you know it. You FEEL that you failed in this area, don't you?"@@ Unfortunately, she was right. You had your suspicions that you didn't follow the right way, but had hoped that it didn't matter. It was outside the tests, you thought. You were wrong.
@@#char;"Let me go home, you b...my Queen!"@@
@@#queen;"If you please, you are free. But //only// after the banquet. And, since you lost, you will attend it with... slightly different image."@@ She laughs again.
@@#char;"I will fight back, I won't let you!"@@
@@#queen;"What color do you prefer? Oh, doesn't matter, I'll choose myself..."@@
[[The castle shifts again, even though you tried to run away it way in vein.|End_BFF]]
<<endif>>\
<<if $cheats>>\
<<link "[Cheats]Pass the test." "ResultFinal">><<set $tests.assertiveness to true>><</link>>\
<<endif>>\<<if $tests.assertiveness>>\
 The Queen of Winter and Death, saviour of humankind. The Goddess who protects you all from demonic powers from under the Mountain Leechyzhepah, she hangs her head and speaks meekly.
@@#queen;"Passed as well."@@ You did not dare to say anything, but you smiled to yourself.
@@#queen;"I tested your assertiveness. It's very important for manhood, saying "no" plays a big role in being independent and powerful. You had no problem saying to say no to a Goddess that you've just met. To a being you have no idea about, to someone who rejected you and wanted to command you, using her power that you cannot imagine. You still said "no" with no hesitation. I am impressed. I am truly impressed."@@
@@#char;"Thank you, Mora... Morana. Morana?"@@
@@#queen;"You can say my name freely, you //are// the Chosen One."@@
@@#char;"Thank you, Morana. So you will not use your magic to change me and you will forgive my people their mistake?"@@
@@#queen;"Yes. I mean... there was no mistake, <<print $N.name>>."@@
@@#char;"What do you mean?"@@
@@#queen;"You were right, last year Sygy reached the castle, she's here for a banquet."@@
@@#char;"What? But... Why? Why did you do that?"@@
@@#queen;"To be honest I... I do that every time. You see, I prefer women."@@ You are astonished.
@@#char;"I don't know what to say."@@
@@#queen;"Let me get this straight for you. Every year I have a new guest that can attend to my festival. I do that because long time ago Zhegvoya and Staslivir left me."@@
@@#char;"Why?"@@
@@#queen;"They... got kidnapped by the Demons."@@
@@#char;"That's horrible! That is why you are fighting against those beasts?"@@
@@#queen;"No, I have been always against them, but this sealed my hatred towards them. Anyway, to avoid being lonely and bored, I invite people to my castle. But only the best, because why the fuck not, I am a Goddess after all."@@
@@#char;"Fair point. Why do you invite men if you don't like them?"@@
@@#queen;"Because i didn't realize I prefer women. I know, I know, it sounds stupid out of a Queen of Winter and what not, but that's the truth. I was happy with them at first but then realized something bothers me. Men bothered me. I stopped treating them as well as women and they finally left me."@@
@@#char;"All male Chosen Ones left?"@@
@@#queen;"Yes, and I was so happy about it! The rest was happy as well, you see I can make women feel better than any man."@@
@@#char;"What happened to those who left?"@@
@@#queen;"They decided they want to fight the Devil to prove to me they can be worthy of my attention. It was pointless, but they didn't listen. They all died, but killed many demons, I give them that."@@
@@#char;"That's horrible... But I can imagine that. What happened to the next man that came here? Or am I the first?"@@
@@#queen;"No, it was many years ago, many human males have come here since that time. I tested them, as I tested you now, <<print $N.name>>."@@
@@#char;"So you... By the Gods, you changed many of them into women!"@@
@@#queen;"All."@@
@@#char;"You didn't..."@@
@@#queen;"None of them succeed. They all failed my tests and became something that I admire way more. They become females."@@
@@#char;"So... I am the only man here?"@@
@@#queen;"Many things changed from that day. I rearranged things, brought some nice stuff, invited magical creatures. I finally could have fun the way I wanted, because I knew how to make those women happy. Yes, the whole Winter Festival is filled with women and women only. You are alone here, as a man."@@
 Thoughts spinning, mind of yours could not really comprehend what you just heard. Is it good or bad? Probably hundreds of good men turned against their will. On the other hand, many hundreds beautiful women, including Sygy, all around in a paradise called The Banquet and after, if they will. You can assume that the turned males are indistinguishable from females, Morana wouldn't let them remember their lives or act manly around her for sure, since she prefer women so strongly. Therefore, they are not men anymore, you have no reason to feel disgusted by touching them...
[[Morana speaks again|ChosenOne]]
<<else>>\
 The Queen of Winter and Death, saviour of humankind. The Goddess who protects you all from demonic powers from under the Mountain Leechyzhepah, she laughs. Loudly, with true happiness. You feel dread.
@@#queen;"Oh, mortal. It was close. //Really// close, I was so afraid you're going to pass all the tests, like no tomorrow! Phew,"@@ she seems relaxed, as a big weight off her shoulders. It makes you feel even worse. @@#queen;"fortunately, you failed the very first test!"@@
@@#char;"What? I passed it, you said it yourself!"@@
@@#queen;"Not this one, silly. Test of assertiveness. Yes, that means I knew you're going to fail from the very beginning. But it was fun to see you trying so hard."@@
@@#char;"That's insane. You're cheating, you fucking b...my Queen!"@@
@@#queen;"No cheating, mortal. I tested you fair and square and you failed. Tell me, do you think assertiveness is not important for a man? Saying "no" plays a big role in being independent and powerful. You had to say "no" to a Goddess that you've just met. To a being you had no idea about, to someone who rejected you and wanted to command you, using her power that you cannot imagine. Yet, it should have not stopped you from disagreeing. You let yourself get controlled by me."@@
@@#char;"I had no choice, you wanted to turn me into a woman anyway, I would achieve nothing by saying "no"!"@@
@@#queen;"Glad that you think so. Therefore let me put it this way: since you think you had no choice, then you should agree with me that you have no choice now either. But as a brave, intelligent, agile and compose human as you are, you're going to have a fate that very few before you had. Be thankful, you will be blessed by The Queen of Winter, The Demon Slayer. You will become the demon slayer yourself!"@@
[[Castle shifts for the last time. You feel doomed and cheated.|End_Warrioress]]
<<endif>>\@@#queen;"I can feel your thoughts, <<print $N.name>>. You're not considering if you want to stay. You already think what to do with such number of beauties, am I right?"@@ Guilt is not on your mind, rather contrary. You simply nod.
@@#queen;"Okay then. I will not break our agreement. You are invited, as a man, the only man, to my banquet. Winter Festival is open for you for the next 30 days. Only after that time I will ask you if you want to stay or leave, as any other guest before you. Are you ready to join us, <<print $N.name>> Furrpants, the Chosen One?"@@ No hesitation in your voice.
@@#char;"Yes. Yes I am!"@@
 Castle shifts again, this time you couldn't wait for it to happen. Although, it happens differently than before. After a while everything got dark and you could hear sounds. They resembled voices, but so quiet that you couldn't distinguish the words. They lasted for a couple of seconds, after which you felt a bizarre need. Need of imagining an outfit, something you'd like. Before you realized what you're doing, you imagine a plate armor with a helmet decorated with two horns. You've seen a general on a parade once, that wore something like this, to show off his wealth.
 Bright light strikes your eyes, everything goes blank for several seconds. Your feet touch something very, very cold. The whole body of yours feels chilly and...
<<linkreplace "Why am I naked?!">>\
[img[img/story/shivering.png]]
@@#char;"Why am I naked?"@@ You say loudly, before your vision returned. There is no answer at first. Some time later you can finally see again, and you notice that you are in a great and heavily decorated anteroom. Immediately you also notice why do you feel so cold. The floor is made of ice, it cools your bare feet quickly. Additionally the temperature in the room feels very low, your whole body is shivering.
 The room has two chairs, one door and many decorates. Chandeliers made of crystal clear ice, icy lamps throwing a blue-hinted light. Icy statues, frost paintings on the wall. Everything is well made and look like a palace worthy of the royal family. You'd probably enjoy it much more if you had any clothes, though.
@@#queen;"I'm very sorry,"@@ Morana's voice reached your mind, she was invisible again, @@#queen;"you won't like it, but you need to know that there are some... changes, that I implemented hundreds years ago."@@
@@#char;"W-what k-kind of changes? Why am I naked? Where are my clothes?"@@ you yell to the walls, even though you're sure she can hear even the slightest whisper.
@@#queen;"As I mentioned, I wanted to make my guests happy and provide them everything they need. As a Queen of Winter, it's impossible for me to create places filled with warm or hot air around."@@
@@#char;"I guessed it before, your whole castle wasn't really the warmest place I've been. But it didn't bother me that much when I had my clothes on. Give them back, please?"@@
@@#queen;"You see, it's impossible."@@
@@#char;"Why? Where are they?"@@
@@#queen;"Let me explain, please. It's rather... complicated. I knew that my guests will be freezing, but I didn't want them to wear thick coats and fu rs all the time, therefore I cast a spell that provides my guests magical clothing, that completely protects them from the low temperature."@@
@@#char;"I w-w-would like s-some as quickly as-s possible, p-please? It's freezing!"@@
@@#queen;"I did not finish. The point is, you should be already wearing it, but one thing went wrong. I explained to you that I rejected all men from my castle and created a perfect place for my female guests. Therefore, every invited person that joins my banquet is permitted to wear any kind of clothing from my wardrobe. And, as I mentioned, it will be magically enhanced to help with a temperature."@@
@@#char;"I understand, what happened wrong?"@@
@@#queen;"Believe it or not, but you did not imagine anything that is in my wardrobe. Therefore, it never appeared."@@
@@#char;"But... Don't you th-think it is a bit hard to imag-gine something you have, without knowing what's inside your wardrobe? It has to happen q-quite often!"@@
@@#queen;"Not at all, because my wardrobe is filled with almost every kind of clothing you could imagine, and still expanding with the help of my, delegated to this very task, guests."@@
@@#char;"Then I happened to i-imagine this one in a million things you do not possess?"@@
@@#queen;"Not really, I'm sure it would happen again if I let you imagine different clothing."@@
@@#char;"Why?"@@
@@#queen;"Because I doubt you'd imagine something from my magical wardrobe filled with almost every kind of //female// clothing you could imagine. Women only, remember?"@@
[[You've got to be kidding me|Clothing]]<</linkreplace>><span id="change"><<display "End_transformation">>
<<link "You stare at your reflection, in horror.">>\
<<replace "#change">><<script>>window.scrollTo(0,0);<</script>>\
 You're getting shorter. Your chest explodes into two, massive, round pieces of fat and glands, called breasts. Your penis retracted in one second, creating smooth and tight pussy instead. Hair on your head grows again, but they are blonde instead of your normal, dark color. You try to stop them, only to hurt yourself with your long fingernails. They are white and groomed. Wait of yours is contracting, squeezing your insides without any pain, creating a wasp-like apparition, while your hips at the same time expand into, along with your buttocks. With an ass like this you'd have troubles to fit in any pants. Your whole body becomes slender, surprisingly your skin becomes oily and shiny. In a mirror you can see that your lips are growing larger and larger, new blonde arc-shaped eyebrows quickly grow over your eyes, that changed the colour to blue! Eyelids are getting covered with light, sparkly color, your eyelashes keep growing until they are two times bigger than they ever were. Finally, from your back extracts two, white, small birdlike wings, and a pair of sandal high heels appear on your feet.
[img[img/story/ends/bimbo.png]]
@@#charf;"No, I d—"@@ you interrupted, realizing your voice sounds differently. Feminine, very, very high pitched. You do not dare to speak anymore.
@@#queen;"You're finished, girl. From now on you will be serving me as a bimbo slut. Your tasks are simple - you need to keep Yetis happy and their cocks hard and throbbing."@@
@@#charf;"Y-Yetis?!"@@
@@#queen;"I have invited them long time ago. They are letting Chosen Ones drink their nectar, their sperm is very refreshing, and I provide them entertainment and a shelter."@@
@@#charf;"I... I don't want to! I will not do it!"@@ You feel something clicks in your mind. For a second there, you imagined Yeti's penis. Until now you didn't even know how they look like, nevertheless you pictured it clearly in your head and realized, with horror, that your mouth is producing a lot of saliva and your groin is becoming wet. @@#charf;"What happens?!"@@
@@#queen;"A little gift from me. Every time you disagree with your task, you'll lose some of your control. This way, if you don't feel like doing what I want you to do, you can simply rebel against me and at some point you won't even remember you were your former self!"@@
@@#charf;"This cannot be..."@@
@@#queen;"By the way, your brain is now sure that your name is <<print $N.fnames[0]>> and will respond to that. Now, off you go!"@@ And with that, the castle shifts.
 You stand in a big, snowy room, but you feel no cold. In front of you are dozens of big, beasty Yetis that you didn't know for sure were even existing. Their cocks are the size of well endowed humans, but their balls are five times bigger and constantly twitching. At first you tried to run away, but with a few more doses of mind-alteration, that made you beg Yetis to put their penises inside your new formed pussy, you decided to stick to your remaining wits and follow Morana's commands. You were not alone there, hundreds of former Chosen Ones, as you learned, were changed into women, that are working day and night here, to please the Yetis. You never found out how or why this happened.
END. Yetis' slut <<print $N.fnames[0]>>.
<<link "Restart">><<script>>state.restart();<</script>><</link>>
<</replace>>\
<</link>></span><span id="change"><<display "End_transformation">>
<<link "You stare at your reflection, in horror.">>\
<<replace "#change">><<script>>window.scrollTo(0,0);<</script>>\
 You lost a good few inches of your height. On your chest, in a blink of an eye, expands two, massive, natural breasts, jiggling and bouncing with every movement. Suddenly they become heavier, even though they didn't change at all. It's your body getting weaker, muscles disappearing. Lots of fat collects under your skin, especially on your ass. You are now chubby, your big, fat bubble butt is as impressive as your new breasts. Hair on your head quickly grows to their original shoulder length, but they are in brighter color. They braided themselves on their own, into two short braids at the sides of your head, finished with pink ribbons. At the same time something appeared on your head and tied it's knot behind it. You don't have time to think about that, because right after that you could feel your penis completely retracting into your chubby body, creating a big womb with impressive pussy lips. You can feel your hips widening under your skin. Blonde eyebrows appear on your face, along with big, full lips. White and pink dress, with some decorations, materializes on your body, black shoes with a kitten heel appears over your new, white, short socks with frills.
[img[img/story/ends/chef.png]]
@@#charf;"This cann—"@@ you gasped. Your voice is still quite low, for a girl. However, it's impossible to take it as a male voice by mistake. Female sounds escape your mouth whenever you speak.
@@#charf;"My voice, my... everything!"@@
@@#queen;"Glad that you like it. Now, your task will be cooking. As simple as it sounds, you will learn recipes quickly from others. Have fun in the kitchen, darling!"@@
@@#charf;"No, I refuse! I will do nothing for you!"@@ Your mind suddenly pictures a big, roasted wild boar. Saliva gathers in your mouth and you start thinking about how could you spice it up. After you realized what you're thinking about, you open your eyes wide.
@@#queen;"You noticed, good. Every time you disobey me, you will lose a part of yourself. You will start thinking as I want you to think. Either follow the rules and stay who you are, or go rebel against me and become the ideal chef I need. your choice. See you later, <<print $N.fnames[1]>>! It's your new name, sweety."@@
 With that, castle shifts again. You end up in the kitchen, full of... everything. Lots of curvy women are working there, food lies everywhere, kitchen tools are to be found on all surfaces. At first you did not know what to do, but other women quickly forced you to help them - there were no times to waste, they say. You were helping them reluctantly, but finally could not resist the temptation of creating new, better meals for other Chosen Ones.
END. Curvy chef <<print $N.fnames[1]>>.
<<link "Restart">><<script>>state.restart();<</script>><</link>>
<</replace>>\
<</link>></span><span id="change"><<display "End_transformation">>
<<link "You stare at your reflection, in horror.">>\
<<replace "#change">><<script>>window.scrollTo(0,0);<</script>>\
 Surprisingly, you gain a bit of height. Your strength stays as is, but the muscles get smaller, more dense. Hair on your head grows again, but they are very thick and completley black. Growing doesn't stop until they reach the middle of your back. Chest of your expands into two, medium sized breasts with full, sensitive nipples. Your penis contracts itself and grows in the opposite way, creating a very tight pussy. Whole legs, especially thighs, are getting stronger, bigger. You seem content with that, until you notice your butt become bigger, rounder, the way you always liked in girls. While watching your lips massively expanding, you notice your skin getting darker and darker, until it reaches a chocolate colour. Pupils become as dark as your hair. A fair amount of makeup shows up on your eyelids and newly shaped eyebrows. Some kind of piercing appeared in your belly button.
[img[img/story/ends/entertainer.png]]
@@#charf;"I look lik—"@@ you stop speaking, because you realized your voice changed either. It's not very high, but you'd find it very sexy, if it wasn't yours.
@@#queen;"Wow, it worked better than I thought. You look great!"@@
@@#charf;"Change me back!"@@
@@#queen;"No no no, you lost and you stay as you are. From now on, you will work as a...as an entertainer, I'd say. You will lead the games for our Chosen Ones."@@
@@#charf;"What? Games? What are you talking about?"@@
@@#queen;"It's very simple. You will come up with an idea and then will lead other girls to have some fun. Try it, think about something fun."@@
@@#charf;"There's no fun here, just..."@@ and then an idea came up to your head. Wouldn't it be great to have a singing contest? Or maybe a marathon in heels. What about a contest about who will put more ice cubes inside their pussies, and...
@@#charf;"No! No, I don't want this!"@@ you managed to stop the flow of ideas, but then they became even stronger.
@@#queen;"As you can see, refusing to do your job makes it harder for you to refuse. Perpetuum mobile, you could say! Or maybe not...?"@@
@@#charf;"That's insane!"@@
@@#queen;"Stay calm. From now on your name is <<print $N.fnames[2]>>. I hope you like it. Now, the castle will shift again, prepare yourself."@@
 You wanted to say something more but didn't get a chance. Vision blurs and then you are in a small room with a treadmill. There is one door and on top of it is a bulb, glowing in red. Out of boredom you start walking on a treadmill. You cannot be sure, but you think you can hear other treadmills working behind the walls. Who knows how much time later the bulb changes its color to green and the door opens. You peek outside to see a great, great hall made of ice, filled with hundreds of beautiful ladies. They watch you in, as it seems, anticipation. You decide to retreat and return to your cabinet. The door immediately shuts again, the bulb glows in red. But your mind is filled with ideas. You cannot stop thinking about games and funs, craving to make them happen. Hours later you decide to return to the hall, but the doors are shut. No screams, knocks or anything else helps, they won't budge. The next time they open, you run out as fast as you could, and joined the women, encouraging them to play with you in your games.
END. Fit entertainer <<print $N.fnames[2]>>.
<<link "Restart">><<script>>state.restart();<</script>><</link>>
<</replace>>\
<</link>></span><span id="change"><<display "End_transformation">>
<<link "You stare at your reflection, in horror.">>\
<<replace "#change">><<script>>window.scrollTo(0,0);<</script>>\
 Hair on your head grows again, slightly longer than you were male, and ties itself into a loose ponytail with lots of strings at the sides of your head. Earrings appear in your ears, piercing them, bracelets enclose your wrists, that are becoming slimmer and more delicate, and necklace shows on your slim neck. White dress materializes on your body, blocking the vision of the more important changes. You can only feel as your breasts slightly grow, waist narrows and hips widen. You lost most of your muscles and your face got covered in a thick layer of makeup, with thin eyebrows and dark cheekbones. Over the dress a furry coat materializes, also in white colour. Wooden spear with a sharp, metal point is growing in your hand at the same speed, as your penis is contracting itself into a huge, loose pussy.
[img[img/story/ends/warrioress.png]]
@@#charf;"So it's true, you—"@@ you get briefly distracted by your new, feminine voice, @@#charf;"you turned me into a woman."@@
@@#queen;"Not just //a// woman. You are one of the most important women there are living in my kingdom now."@@
@@#charf;"I never asked for it. I don't want it."@@
@@#queen;"Silence! You will learn discipline over time. Kneel."@@ Surprisingly, you find yourself kneeling.
@@#queen;"I, Morana, dub thee, <<print $N.fnames[5]>>, a Warrioress of my Kingod of Winter. The one of the few, who protects the humankind from Devils and Demons of the North. The one of the few, who will do her best to stop the evil, that lies beneath the Leechyzhepa Mountain. Stand up now."@@
@@#charf;"Yes, my Queen... Wait, what just happened? I don't want to be your knight!"@@
@@#queen;"But you already are my Warrioress now. Your task is clear, protect your homeland with everything you have. Will you reject such honor? Do you want humankind to suffer?"@@
@@#charf;"I... I fought you keep demons at bay yourself."@@
@@#queen;"I did for many years, now I have my Warrioresses. Go, it is time to start your never ending duty."@@
 Castle shifts, and shifts until it totally disappears, but the vision is still blurry. Finally it stops and you stand in the middle of snow, nothing is around you, besides a big, icy wall behind your back. You can see two women dressed the same as you are, one on your left, the other one on your right. Both of them far away, you can barely see them. Despite the heavy winds and snow fall, you feel no cold. Surprisingly, you feel no need to walk anywhere either. You are content with what you do, standing there, doing nothing.
 Many days later a dark beasts appeared on the horizon, running toward your post. They seemed vicious and ready to fight. When they got close enough, you threw your spear at them. It reached one and he got pinned to the ground. You can see other Warrioreesses do the same, throwing their weapons at great, great distance. It didn't stop every demon, one of the beast is still running towards you. It looks like a wolf crossed with a bear. When it reaches you, something inside your mind knew what to do. You lift up your dress and expose your big, wet slit. The beast runs past you, starting to climb the wall, but his mind failed. He cannot resist you and returns. Big, black animal shaped cock erupts from his body, he quickly buries it deep inside your pussy, fucking you relentlessly. A few minutes later he came inside of you and rolled around, exhausted. You lift your hand and a spear of yours immediately returned to you. Piercing the beast's body makes a hissing noise, after which he evaporates into black mist, that is quickly taken by a wind. On your shoulders appear a female hand.
"We killed the rest. You need to know that it happens rarely, but they sometimes manage to make us pregnant. Keep that in mind. Oh, and good job! Keep it up." Says a female warrior and then she walks back to her spot, at your left.
 Few days later, another dark silhouettes appear, this time smaller but in more in numbers. They look completely different, like a caricature of humans, with big bulky muscles and terrible long penises, that they drag behind them, between their legs, along the snow. You look to your right, the Warrioress nods, surprisingly you can see that and you nodded back, tightening your grip on a spear.
END. Couragous attended Warrioress, <<print $N.fnames[5]>>.
<<link "Restart">><<script>>state.restart();<</script>><</link>>
<</replace>>\
<</link>></span><span id="change"><<display "End_transformation">>
<<link "You stare at your reflection, in horror.">>\
<<replace "#change">><<script>>window.scrollTo(0,0);<</script>>\
 Your whole body becomes way thinner, along with muscles but in they kept their strength and density. You gain a few inches of height and your head produces hair again, which they grow to their previous length but blonde in colour. From your chest expands two, very small breasts. Waist of yours becomes very narrow, legs long and slim. On your faces you can see a lot of makeup materializing. Feeling that your penis is getting shorter you wanted to watch its last moments before it fully changes into a wide, juicy pussy, but a piece of white clothing appeared around your waist, chest and arms. It creates a bra and some kind of flowy decorations that slightly covers your intimate parts. Green leaf slips into your hair, along with a metal armlet around your left forearm.
[img[img/story/ends/bff.png]]
@@#charf;"I became a g—"@@ you scream, high pitched voice feels the room.
@@#queen;"Yes, you did. Very pretty girl too. You're almost as beautiful as I am, darling! Tell me, what is your name?"@@
@@#charf;"<<print $N.fnames[4]>>."@@
@@#queen;"And what was your name when you were a man?"@@
@@#charf;"That was my male na—... Oh gods, I have no idea! Please, tell me!"@@
@@#queen;"It doesn't matter anymore. Now, darling, let me tell you what awaits. You are very lucky, your life will be full of fun, games, gossips and what nots. Tell me, do you know any female Chosen Ones?"@@
@@#charf;"Y—... No, my Queen."@@ You lie, sensing its not a good idea to admit that you do.
@@#queen;"Oh, right! Sygy? Was that her name? Excellent. From now on you will help her in whatever she does. You will become her shadow, her best friend."@@
@@#charf;"No, don't let her see me like this!"@@
@@#queen;"Oh, don't worry, she won't even know that you are //you//. Have fun, you two!"@@
 With that the castle shifts again and you stand in front of Sygy. She looks as beautiful as ever. You are in a great, icy hall full of women, but she is the one you always admired. Now, without a penis, nothing has changed. Your sex has gotten wet when looking at her, your eyes stare at her full breasts, blonde hair and puffy lips.
@@#charf;"H-hi..."@@
"Oh, hello. Mrs. Winter told me I might get a slave! Finally, someone that I can put in good use."
@@#charf;"Slave? I'm no ones slave! Please, Sygy, I just want to—"@@
"I like your eyes."
@@#charf;"Oh, thank you!"@@ You jump to her and hug her. After a second you realized that something is off. @@#charf;"What? I... Sygy, please. Help me!"@@
"Show me your small titties."
@@#charf;"No, not now, please just listen to—"@@
"Good girl." You immediately displace your bra made of white fabric to show her your breasts.
@@#charf;"You like them?"@@
"Very much, doll."
@@#charf;"Oh,"@@ you giggled, @@#charf;"stop it silly! Wait.. No, stop!"@@
"I love your voice! Now, fetch me some food, please. You're the best, girl."
END. Silly Chosen One's best friend forever, <<print $N.fnames[4]>>.
<<link "Restart">><<script>>state.restart();<</script>><</link>>
<</replace>>\
<</link>></span><span id="change"><<display "End_transformation">>
<<link "You stare at your reflection, in horror.">>\
<<replace "#change">><<script>>window.scrollTo(0,0);<</script>>\
 Your body became a few inches shorter. Hair retracted again from your head, reaching slightly longer than previously, but their color became totally blonde. While watching the mirror you can see your eyes turning green and getting outlined heavily with dark makeup. Lips are getting slightly fuller and shinier. You look down you see your dick disappearing, changing into a pussy, but suddenly a pair of small breasts disrupts your vision. Hips getting wider, waist slimmer, all your muscles are getting way, way weaker, while your body is getting covered in very colorful, unordinary clothing with a hat on top of your head. Your legs enclosed in stockings, both legs in different colour, your feet slip into a skin boots with a short heel.
[img[img/story/ends/designer.png]]
@@#charf;"What is tha—"@@ your voice astonishes you. It is very high pitched, full of emotions, and crystal clear.
@@#charf;"Why? Why is it happening?!"@@
@@#queen;"Because you lost, <<print $N.fnames[3]>>."@@
@@#charf;"I know but I— wait, my name was different before! What was it..."@@
@@#queen;"Doesn't matter, it's changed now. Oh girl, you will like your job in my palace!"@@
@@#charf;"I won't do anything!"@@
@@#queen;"Exactly!"@@
@@#charf;"What do you mean?"@@
@@#queen;"Well, not exactly... You are infused with my magic. You, along with a few other girls like you, are the only women in my Kingdom who can create new clothing, decorates and what nots in my palace!"@@
@@#charf;"I said, I'm not doing anything!"@@
@@#queen;"That's the best part, you don't have to. Have fun, darling!"@@
 You are left with no answers to many questions in your mind, as the castle shifts again. Some great, icy hall appeared in front of your eyes. It's filled with hundreds of beautiful ladies. However, you are not aroused too much, your new pussy does not react the same way as it did as a penis. One of the girls approaches you.
"Hi, I want new shoes. Those are getting boring. Please?"
@@#charf;"And how could I—"@@ a picture appeared in your mind. Big closet with lots of clothes inside. You cannot focus your vision, everything is blurred, but you reach for the clothes and lift them from one place to another until you found what you wanted. A pair of shoes. They are blurred as anything else, you cannot understand why. You decided to focus your mind and see how do they look like. Suddenly a voice interrupted your thoughts.
"Thanks, they are great!" says the woman and walks away in a black high heels with a red colour underneath. They have a bow at the back.
@@#charf;"They... look like what I've seen in a wardrobe?"@@
 It takes you some time before you realise that you have no control over yourself when someone wants a new clothing or change in hall's decorations. You simply drift away with your thoughts and stay there until they crystalize.
END. Cute designer, <<print $N.fnames[3]>>.
<<link "Restart">><<script>>state.restart();<</script>><</link>>
<</replace>>\
<</link>></span>MadAlice<span style="font-size:large;font-weight: bold;">MadAlice</span>
presents:<<set $N to {
name: "Default",
fnames: ["Defaulta", "Defaultine", "Defa", "Deedeefult", "Daulta", "Deffi"],
nameBase: ["Avdifaks","Leonid","Nenad","Mstislav","Vsevolod"],
fnamesBase: {
"Avdifaks": ["Avdotyta", "Avenira", "Aventina", "Avgusta", "Aviva", "Avreya"],
"Leonid": ["Lada", "Larisa", "Lena", "Ljuba", "Ludmila", "Luiza"],
"Nenad": ["Nadia", "Nadezhda", "Nastja", "Natacha", "Nika", "Nevena"],
"Mstislav": ["Magdalena", "Margarita", "Marina", "Masha", "Mila", "Milica"],
"Vsevolod": ["Valentina", "Valeria", "Vasilisa", "Vera", "Vesna", "Vlada"]
}
}>>
<<set $tests to {
assertiveness: false,
composure: true,
wits: false,
agility: false,
acumen: false,
endurance: false
}>>
<<set $cheats to false>>
// AUDIO
<<cacheaudio "ice_hit" "audio/ice_hit.wav" "audio/ice_hit.wav">>
<<cacheaudio "hammer_hit" "audio/hammer_hit.wav" "audio/hammer_hit.wav">>
<<cacheaudio "rock_falling" "audio/rock_falling.wav" "audio/rock_falling.wav">>
<<cacheaudio "rock_fall_short" "audio/rock_fall_short.wav" "audio/rock_fall_short.wav">>or
Morana's Banquet The Queen shifts her legs in different position. You have not controlled yourself in time. Did you even want to? You catch a glimpse of her... absence of underwear. For a second your mind wonder in places it shouldn't, at least at such time.
<<linkreplace "Her body looks smooth and clean">>\
 Sitting exposed on a throne like that, with cold metal under her vulptuous buttocks, should be equally bad as using an ice throne, but apparently she does not care. Her nipples are covered with by metal hands, that she probably calls a bra. However, it seems that she uses only her own legs to cover up the rest of her intimate parts. You've seen it only for a glimpse, but...
[img[moranasPussy|img/story/moranasPussy.png]]
It's hard for you to stop imagining it. You have never laid with a woman yet, but you've seen many of them naked. All of them had lots of hair down there. More than less had them trimmed or just bright enough that nobody cared, you give them that, but you've never seen a woman with completely shaven hair. You like how it looks. Your other head likes it too.\
<</linkreplace>>
 After a short while the Queen continues to speak:
@@#queen;"Unless you are, pardon my manners, just a really ugly girl?"@@ You stand there, in front of her, amazed of what you just heard, with no idea how to reply to such silly question.
@@#queen;"I could fix you up, you know. I can make your body worthy of Zhegvoya's beauty"@@
@@#char;"I'm a man, my lady."@@ That's all you can come up with. It sounds silly though, like answering to a rhethrical question. It is clear that you ARE a man, after all. You're young, but your muscles are already very strong. Your dark hair is nowhere as long as women's in your town, only touching your shoulders. And of course you've got a penis down in your pants.
@@#queen;"Are you?"@@ She asks, as if all those visual clues were not enough.
@@#char;"Indeed."@@
@@#queen;"As for me, you could be an ugly girl, <<print $N.name>>. It would repair all our problems. You will stay in a castle, you will honour Zhegvoya properly, I will forgive your people for making such a mistake."@@
@@#char;"It's a joke, isn't it? I am <<print $N.name>> Furrpants, known in my town as a vigorous man, I am no girl, my lady."@@
@@#queen;"I made my decision, <<print $N.name>> Furrpants, famous boy. From now on you will be a delicate lady, and a guest of mine. What do you want to look like, hm? I can turn you into whatever woman you prefer."@@
@@#char;"Listen to me, Morana. It's not a joke. Stop fooling around and tell me what to do. I can do many things, I can apologize for this mistake. We were //sure// that Sygy came to you last year. If we knew differently, we would send someone else, some girl instead of me. What can I do, to please you?@@
@@#queen;"I already told y—..."@@
@@#char;"I AM A MAN, mad witch! I am a man, not a girl and it will not change."@@ You burst out with anger, without much thinking.
@@#queen;"THEN PROVE IT! Prove to me, that you ARE a man, pitiful human! Prove to me that you are worthy of calling yourself a 'tribute to Staslivir'!"@@
@@#char;"How can I prove that, besides being who I am?"@@
@@#queen;"I will test your manliness, human. We will see who you really are. We will see how manly you are human, or if I'm right — and believe me, I always am — what a beautiful woman is hidden behind that beard of yours, <<print $N.name>>!"@@ She yells. You look her in the eyes for a few seconds, standing there in silence. Mouth of yours finally parts, and so you answer.
<<link "I will not be tested for who I am. I don't have to prove you anything, I am a man and I know it." "Result0">><<set $tests.assertiveness to true>><</link>>
<<link "So shall it be. I am sure of who I am, therefore I will easily past your tests, Morana. Bring it on, whatever it is. Test me! I will not fail." "Result0">><</link>>
<<if $cheats>>\
<<link "[Cheats]Pass the test" "Result0">><<set $tests.assertiveness to true>><</link>>\
<<endif>>\
<<silently>>[[Result0]]<</silently>><<if $tests.assertiveness>>\
 Queen smiles and shifts on her throne again. She looks in your eyes and slightly raises her head.
@@#queen;"Good job, I might have underestimated you. You passed the first test, <<print $N.name>>."@@
@@#char;"I said, I will not be t—..."@@
@@#queen;"Shhh, be quiet. It's too late, you ARE already tested. But do not worry, so far you're doing great. Maybe you have something of a man in yourself, hm?"@@
@@#char;"I did not know that you're such a cruel person, Morana."@@
@@#queen;"Oh, come on. I'm not cruel, I just say what I see! And I see a human that could make a beautiful woman, that's all. So, you will begin your tests immediately. You need to beat every single one of them, to be worthy of being my //male// guest. If you will succeed, my banquet is open for you. And I will forgive your people that awful mistake. But if you fail... I will do with you as I please."@@
@@#char;"Hrmpf... Fine."@@
@@#queen;"No, no, you got it all wrong. It's not an agreement. I just told you how things will go. It doesn't matter what do //you// think about it. Oh, and one more thing..."@@ she holds her voice for a moment.
@@#queen;"DO NOT CALL ME BY MY NAME WHEN SPEAKING TO ME DIRECTLY. I AM YOUR GODDESS, AND THAT'S HOW YOU'RE GOING TO CALL ME."@@ A strange power fills your body. You're not sure, but you think your mouth spoke on its own, saying "yes, Goddess", but you cannot be certain.
<<else>>\
@@#char;"Although I want to say, I did not know that you're such a cruel person, Morana."@@
@@#queen;"I'm not a person. And you will stop calling me by your name, when speaking directly to me. From now on"@@ you could feel a weird breeze in your body @@#queen;"you will always call me 'your Goddess', since that's what I am."@@
@@#char;"Yes, M—"@@ you try your hardest to speak her name, just out of curiosity. You fail, but it doesn't hurt. It feels like your mouth just fancy those words more than the others @@#char;"my Goddess."@@
<<endif>>\
@@#queen;"Now, the first test of yours will be the test of your mind. Your wits. If you are really a man, your mind have to be sharp like your blade."@@ The room shifts again in front of your eyes, but as before, you feel no movement. Morana disappeared and you are now in a completely different chamber than before.
[["Father of fathers, give me strength to overcome this insane bitch..."|Wits]]@@#queen;"Now, that you finished watching those ladies, it is time to test how good your memory is, human."@@ You haven't heard what she said, because you got distracted by this weird, <<print $clr>> cloud of smoke that appeared when the last woman disappeared. Quickly you gather yourself and look around, to see the Queen joined you in person this time, her voice was reaching your ears the normal way again.
@@#char;"It wasn't easy to concentrate, my Queen. Those women were rather... distracting. Are they real?"@@ you ask her, curious if those were just a pictures planted in your mind.
@@#queen;"As real as they can me, those were some of the women that live here, with me."@@
@@#char;"The Chosen Ones?!"@@
@@#queen;"Indeed. You will be able to meet them in person. I wonder if they will be similarly distracting when"@@ she chuckles @@#queen;"you'll have your own breasts and womb."@@
@@#char;"Cut it, M...my Queen."@@ Her power still overcoming you, you couldn't say her name. @@#char;"What do I do now?"@@
@@#queen;"You need to answer my question. Hear me now: How many of those beautiful females, you have just observed, wore <<print $clr>> underwear?"@@
@@#char;"Oh..."@@ you sigh and think very hard. You cannot fail!
<<textbox "$amount" "">>
<<link "That wasn't fair, but I think I've got it." "Result1">><</link>><<silently>><<set _i to (random(12)+2)%2>>
<<set _img to "img/wits/">>
<<if $curr>=$count>>
<<if $clr == "pink">>
<<set _img=_img+"black"+($numB%10+1)>>
<<set $numB++>>
<<else>>
<<set _img=_img+"pink"+($numP%10+1)>>
<<set $numP++>>
<<endif>>
<<set _img=_img+".png">>
<<else>>
<<if _i is 0>>
<<set _img=_img+"black"+($numB%10+1)>>
<<set $numB++>>
<<else>>
<<set _img=_img+"pink"+($numP%10+1)>>
<<set $numP++>>
<<endif>>
<<set _img=_img+".png">>
<<if ($clr is "black" && _i is 0) || ($clr is "pink" && _i is 1)>>
<<set $curr++>>
<<endif>>
<<endif>>
<</silently>>[img[_img|_img]]\
<<if $curr>=$count && (($numB+$numP)>=10)>>\
<<timed 2s t8n>><<replace "#change">>\
<<if $clr is "pink">>\
[img[img/wits/pink.png]]
<<else>>\
[img[img/wits/black.png]]
<<endif>>\
<<timed 1s t8n>><<include "Wits_answer">><</timed>>
<</replace>><</timed>>\
<<else>>\
<<timed 4s t8n>><<replace "#change">><<include "Wits_images">><</replace>><</timed>>\
<<endif>>\<<set _x to either(0,1,1,1)>>\
<<if _x>>\
<<set _y to either("ass","mouth")>>\
<<if _y=="mouth">>\
<img class="good" src="img/agility/mouth.png" alt ="mouth">
<<else>>\
<img class="good" src="img/agility/ass.png" alt ="ass">
<<endif>>\
<<else>>\
<img class="bad" src="img/agility/biceps.png" alt ="biceps">
<<endif>>\<div id="AoE" style="background-image: url('img/agility/bg.png'); display: inline-block; padding: 10px;">
|<span id="11" class="ass"><<include "Agility_images">></span>|<span id="12" class="ass"><<include "Agility_images">></span>|<span id="13" class="ass"><<display "Agility_images">></span>|<span id="14" class="ass"><<display "Agility_images">></span>|<span id="15" class="ass"><<display "Agility_images">></span>|
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|<span id="51" class="ass"><<display "Agility_images">></span>|<span id="52" class="ass"><<display "Agility_images">></span>|<span id="53" class="ass"><<display "Agility_images">></span>|<span id="54" class="ass"><<display "Agility_images">></span>|<span id="55" class="ass"><<display "Agility_images">></span>|
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<<include "Agility_script">>\<<script>>
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<</script>><i><b>C</b>loser is better, makes it easier to aim, easier to reach out for your prey.
<b>L</b>arger is better, makes it easier to hit, makes me prouder, happier with my hunt.
<b>I</b>mp<span class="hiddenLink">[[ass|Result3][$tests.acumen to true]]</span>able is nothing, all you need is courage, right tool and the knowledge how to use it.
<b>C</b>oncentrate, I cannot let it run away, it is up to me if my hunt will end with success.
<b>K</b>nowledge about its anatomy isn't critical.
<b>A</b>ccept that it's all about the prey, hunt would be nothing without it.
<b>S</b>acrifice myself, give in, overp<span class="hiddenLink">[[ass|Result3][$tests.acumen to true]]</span> my needs, focus on the bond between me and my prey.
<b>S</b>trike it with p<span class="hiddenLink">[[ass|Result3][$tests.acumen to true]]</span>ion, with love, with gratitude, with happiness, with honor, with lust.
What's on my mind?</i>
 There is silence. The riddle is over, it's time for your answer. You have very little idea what's on his mind. Who was that? If someone says that was a demon, you would believe him in a heart beat.
@@#char;"That's all? Any hints, additional questions? Can I have some questions of mine instead? Oh, come one!"@@ you yell at nothing, the darkness around you creeps you out heavily. Nevertheless, it is time for an answer.
[["I think you meant a wild animal."|Result3]]
[["Relationship? I guess you meant some weird relationship."|Result3]]
[["Life goals. If anything, it sounds like you meant life goals. Am I right?"|Result3]]
[["I genuinely have no idea, but I won't take my chance. You meant life itself."|Result3]]
[["Did you, by any chance, meant vocation?."|Result3]]
[["Nothing! You think about nothing, you're just a voice."|Result3]]
[["It's a belief."|Result3]]
[["M...my Queen. Damn it, I meant HER, M...my Queen. If your name is the true answer, I'm going to reap you apart, M...my Queen!"|Result3]]
[["God damn it. Let me guess, for no particular reason the answer is 'silence', isn't it?"|Result3]]<<set $count to 0>>\
<<set $swing to true>>\
<div class="hammerCursor" style="display: inline-block; padding: 0px 200px; height: 640px;"><div id="area" class="hammerCursor" style="display: inline-block; height: 500px; padding: 70px 150px;"><img id="idol" class="hammerCursor" src="img\endurance\idol.png" alt="idol"></div></div>
<span id="giveup"></span><span id="change2" style="display: none;"><<link "Your job is done!" "Result4">><</link>><br></span>\
<<silently>>
<<event 'mouseenter' '#idol'>>
<<if $swing>>
<<set $swing to false>>
<<set $count++>>
<<audio "hammer_hit" play>>
<<if $count>95>>
<<set $tests.endurance to true>>
<<audio "rock_falling" play>>
<<script>>
$("#idol").attr("src","img/endurance/idol4.png")
$(".hammerCursor").css("cursor","default");
$("#change2").css("display","inline");
$("#giveup").css("display","none");
<</script>>
<<elseif $count>55>>
<<audio "rock_fall_short" play>>
<<script>>
$("#idol").attr("src","img/endurance/idol3.png")
<</script>>
<<elseif $count>20>>
<<audio "rock_fall_short" play>>
<<script>>
$("#idol").attr("src","img/endurance/idol2.png")
<</script>>
<<endif>>
<<endif>>
<</event>>
<<event 'mouseleave' '#area'>>
<<if !$tests.endurance>>
<<set $swing to true>>
<<endif>>
<</event>>
<<timed 8s t8n>><<replace "#giveup">><<link "Give up, the statue is too solid." "Endurance_giveup">><</link>><</replace>><</timed>>\
<</silently>>\
<<timed 50s t8n>>\
<<if $tests.endurance is false>>\
<<replace "#change">>\
<<include "Endurance_fail">>\
<</replace>>\
<<endif>>\
<</timed>>\ Suddenly the idol disappears, along with the hammer. It happens while your swing is mid air, which makes you lose your balance. Your body heavily falls on the ground, bruising your elbow and knee. Quickly you look around yourself, to determine what just happened. Did you manage to pass the test? Was it the way it's supposed to be destroyed, disappearing right after? You could believe that, but the fact it didn't let you finish your swing seems too suspicious. You get up from the floor and wait for answers.
<<link "What happened, M...my Queen?" "Result4">><</link>> You know what it means, but you simply cannot do it. You failed, you truly failed, but even in such circumstances you feel you ARE worthy. It's not the end, you can still try to convince the Goddess that you've got what it takes to be a good tribute for Staslivir. The fact that you are not able to destroy some silly obelisk doesn't cross you out. You will stand in front of Morana and tell her what you think.
<<link "After all, you passed all previous tests." "Result4">><</link>> Morana looks up at you, smiles even wider than before and giggles. She starts to quickly unbuckle your belt and open your pants. You do not help her, prefer to watch her do it herself. Member of your swells and gets bigger in your pants, your mind is rushing. Not able to hold yourself, you finally make a swift movement to aid Morana, and pull of your throbbing penis out of your underwear.
@@#queen;"I'll do my best, Chosen One."@@ Says the Queen and grabs your dick in her hands. Her long nails, painted with frost, are a bit intimidating, but the look of her hands on your body excites you. Not able to believe that a real Goddess is pleasuring you on her knees, you stupidly stare down at her, bathe in bliss.
@@#queen;"I hope you can hold yourself long enough, hero? I want to feel you in my mouth."@@ Morana smiles, but is not waiting for an answer, because she immediately puts your cock between her lips, sucking you vigorously. Her mouth is as hot as a fireplace, her breathe cold as winter nights. The combination of those different sensations gives you so much pleasure, that it feels dangerously close to suffering. Your body wants to orgasm right away, your mind wants to feel those feelings for eternity.
[img[img/story/moranasBJ.gif]]
 Morana's slurping, gagging and playing with her tongue on your penis. The whole length of your meat rod is covered with her saliva, which is pleasantly cool. After what feels like hours, but is mere minutes, you can feel your seed building up. You breathe heavily, your knees are barely holding your body up. Sperm of yours is riding up the shaft, to explode.
 Then suddenly it stops. Goddess placed her hand on your member and you could swear that your sperm literally froze inside of you. It stopped moving, but the tension didn't change. You feel like you could orgasm right in a moment, but it never comes. The pleasure is so strong you cannot hold it, you close your eyes and moan loudly.
@@#char;"Please! I beg you!"@@ You shout and she, without stopping to suck your dick, release her grip. Sperm finally reached the end of your cock but it's different than normally. It's way more thick with a little frozen particles that expanded its density, making you feel better than ever before.
[img[img/story/cum.gif]]
@@#queen;"Mmm..."@@ Morana drinks all of your seed. A single drop did not fall on anything but her mouth. You're drained to the max. Not only from sperm, but from energy either - you drop on the ground, your back hits the floor heavily but you do not even notice, filled with happiness, relaxation and contentment.
@@#queen;"Hope you had fun,"@@ the Goddess got up and smiled, @@#queen;"since it was the last blowjob you'll ever get, <<print $N.name>>"@@
<<link "Wh-what?" "Composure">><</link>>
<<link "[Cheats]Pass the test." "Composure">><<set $tests.composure>><</link>> Morana froze for a few seconds, and then stands up, avoiding your eyes. Goddess makes a couple of steps away from you, and slightly waves her hand. The castle shifts, the same way as before, this time bringing both of you back to her throne room. There, she walks to her throne and sits on it, crossing her legs. She looks exactly as you've seen her for the first time, her face emotionless like then.
@@#queen;"Fine. No fun for you, <<print $N.name>>, the manliest."@@ She says, her face shows nothing. @@#queen;"You've done well so far. I bet you're proud of yourself."@@
@@#char;"Indeed I am."@@
@@#queen;"And you should be!"@@ She smiled, lightly. @@#queen;"You proved to me that your memory is good. Body of yours as agile as can be. Eyes, beautiful blue eyes that look at me right now, waiting, are perceptive, like your mind. More, you're even stronger than I expected!"@@ After a second, she claps a few times, slowly. @@#queen;"You're asking me if there are any more tests and the answer is no."@@
@@#char;"Finally! I thought this would never end. According to our agreement, I am worthy to b—..."@@
@@#queen;"But!"@@ Morana interrupted you forcefully. @@#queen;"You are not aware, that those four tests were not the only ones I expected you to pass."@@
@@#char;"What do you mean? So there are more tests to come?"@@
@@#queen;"No, I told you it was the last. But you already took the rest of them."@@
@@#char;"When?"@@
@@#queen;"Before, silly. Do you want to know how did they go?"@@
<<link "Of course." "Composure">><</link>>
<<link "[Cheats]Pass the test." "Composure">><<set $tests.composure>><</link>><<set $mheels to false>><span id="change">@@#queen;"I do not. That's the truth. And believe me, I'm not able to create something for you in time, before you freeze to death. "@@
@@#char;"Then I'm just going to die here?! That's your h-hospitality for a guest?!"@@
@@#queen;"Up to you, really. All you have to do is picture a clothing for yourself, that can be found in my wardrobe. You lived in a town, I'm sure you can do it quite easily."@@
@@#char;"I can't just go and wear female clothes for your banquet!"@@
@@#queen;"Fortunately, you have a choice. You'd be the first Chosen One who froze to death in my castle."@@
 You cannot believe what you hear. There is no way that you're going to agree to something like this. You shouted at Morana for some time, try to threaten her also. Then you wanted to leave and go home, but you already agreed to be a guest — you can leave as soon as a full month pass. You tried to open the only door in this room, they did not even budge. Morana explained that they will open once you'll be clothed. After all those tries you feel desperate. You can barely feel your feet, your nose is all runny, body constantly shivering. It's time to make a decision.
<<linkreplace "Just stay here and die. You won't humiliate yourself.">>You tried for some time, but you're not ready to die. You're young, healthy, bright future was ahead of you as recently as one day ago.<</linkreplace>>
<<linkreplace "Imagine some female clothing.">>First thing that came up in your head is...
<<linkreplace "Your mother.">>\<<set $outfit to "mother">>
<<replace "#change">>\
[img[img/story/CD/mother.png]]<<script>>$("#next").css("display","inline");<</script>><</replace>>
<</linkreplace>>
<<linkreplace "Doroth, the waitress.">>\<<set $outfit to "waitress">>
<<replace "#change">>\
[img[img/story/CD/waitress.png]]<<script>>$("#next").css("display","inline");<</script>><</replace>>
<</linkreplace>>
<<linkreplace "Your sister's wedding.">>\<<set $outfit to "sister">>
<<replace "#change">>\
[img[img/story/CD/wedding.png]]<<script>>$("#next").css("display","inline");<</script>><</replace>>
<</linkreplace>>
<<linkreplace "Grandfather's funeral.">>\<<set $outfit to "gmother">>
<<replace "#change">>\
[img[img/story/CD/grandmother.png]]<<script>>$("#next").css("display","inline");<</script>><</replace>>
<</linkreplace>>\
<</linkreplace>></span>
<span id="next" style="display: none;"> The dress you think about immediately appeared on your body. You didn't see how it happened, you had your eyes closed to help yourself with the imagination. At one moment you were naked, the second moment a dress had been already on your body. You already feel way better, the spell does not work as a fireplace. Instead of gradually making your body warmer, it brought the temperature to the pleasant level.
 You look at yourself. Ridiculous! Your body looks awful in such attire, as long as you're concerned. As you never wore a dress before, the feeling is very odd. It swishes and feels very exposed under waist. Especially that you're wearing only that - no underwear.
@@#char;"Gods, it's so awful!"@@
@@#queen;"You imagined it yourself."@@
 Suddenly you almost fell on the floor. There was something on your feet, that you did not notice yet. Now, when you try to take a step, you can't believe how did you overlooked it a second before. On your feet there is a pair of high heeled shoes.
<<linkreplace "I didn't have THOSE on my mind!">>\
<<script>>$("#next").css("display","none");<</script>>\
<<replace "#change">>\
[img[img/story/CD/heels.png]]
@@#char;"What are //those//?! I did not imagine them, Morana!"@@
@@#queen;"In fact you did not imagine any kind of shoes, and they are mandatory. Those cute ones are defaults. They are worn by most newcomers."@@
 You try to make a few steps and you almost fell on the ground. The shoes are extremely uncomfortable for your inexperienced feet. Fortunately, they seem to work well even though you're walking on well polished ice.
<<link "Bare it and wait what happens next." "GreatHall">><</link>>
<<link "Complain, not even all women can walk in those!">>
<<script>>$("#change").css("display","none");<</script>>\
<<script>>$("#metalheels").css("display","inline");<</script>>\
<</link>>\
<</replace>>\
<</linkreplace>></span>
<span id="metalheels" style="display: none;"><<set $mheels to true>>\
@@#char;"I am aware that not all women can walk in such shoes, Morana. There must be different ones that I can wear and feel more comfortable, you know it!"@@ The clicking with every step you make, drives you crazy.
@@#queen;"You're right, but I thought you'd prefer those."@@
@@#char;"What on earth made you think this way? Of course I don't! Now, give me some more comfortable shoes, my feet hurt from those."@@
@@#queen;"Fine."@@ Again there was nothing that would tell you that anything happened. No sound, visual effect, nothing. But your point of view got a bit higher. You look at your feet again, and to your horror, you are wearing way, way worse shoes than you ever seen in your life!
[img[img/story/CD/metal heels.png]]
@@#char;"You think it's some kind of a joke?!"@@
@@#queen;"Make a step."@@ You listen to her and make a step. The clicking noise is three times louder now, when your heels are made of metal. But the shoes are perfectly comfortable. Balance is not your problem anymore, you could walk bare feet and feel the same.
@@#char;"What the..."@@
@@#queen;"Those are special shoes that I give every woman that joins me and have no idea how to walk in high heels. They are //high// and yet they work better than any others. They come only in that style though, most women change them as soon as they learn to walk in heels."@@
@@#char;"That's //totally// not what I had in mind. Change them into something that doesn't have a heel, you mad woman!"@@
@@#queen;"ENOUGH!"@@ Queen shouted so loud you had to cover your ears.
@@#queen;"I'm sick of your complaining! You will stay in that attire for now, get out of this room immediately! Go, socialize, have fun and leave me alone, mortal."@@ She said and you found yourself unable to resist. You walk to the doors, open them and walk inside the Great Hall.
[[So many women at once.|GreatHall]]</span> The hall is truly great. It looks more like a landscape with walls instead of horizon, filled with tables with chairs, columns, fountains, but also waterfalls, acclivities, frozen trees. Most importantly — it's filled with women. Hundreds of women everywhere you look.
<<if $mheels>>\
 You walk inside gracefully, noticing that heels you're wearing are making you walk like a woman. Royal woman. Your hips are swaying heavily from side to side with every step, you cannot place your feet any other way than the one in front of the other. No choice you have, than to bare it and walk confidently forward.
<<else>>\
 You take a few steps forward, trying your very best not to fall on the ground. Those heels are impossible to bare! Yet you have no choice. Step by step, you do what you can to beat at least a few meters long distance in front of you.
<<endif>>\
[img[img/story/CD/greathall.png]]
 Suddenly you noticed that the whole Great Hall went silent. Every girl around is looking directly at you, you start sweating. Then you could see Morana, but differently than before. She appears several meters over the floor, and she is about three times bigger, glowing with blue light. She speaks.
@@#queen;"Dear guests! This is our newest addition. Greet <<print $N.name>> Furrpants, the Chosen One who"@@ she paused for a couple of seconds, then continued @@#queen;"as you can see, managed to stay in his male form. As the very first one, he proved his masculinity. Cheer for the Chosen One!"@@
 At first there is silence. It takes few seconds to hear uncertain claps. Few seconds more every single woman in the hall, one by one, start laughing at you out loud. They almost roll on the floor. Morana smiled and disappeared, leaving you as a laughingstock for hundreds of beautiful females, and you could do nothing about it.
 One of the girls walks toward you, it didn't take you long to realize it was Sygy! She's smiling at you, walking confidently, but wearing things you have never seen before on her — or any other girl.
[img[img/story/CD/sygy.png]]
@@#char;"Sygy! Sygy, it's so good to see you. For a while I thought you were dead, Morana told me you never reached the castle, to fool me!"@@
 Woman laughs briefly and walks right in front of you, her eyes all around you.
"Hello, <<print $N.name>> Furrpants. So, you managed to stay as a man, yet you wear something... \
<<switch $outfit>>\
<<case "mother">>like your mother, am I right? \
<<case "waitress">>I don't know. But it surely makes your legs look better. \
<<case "gmother">>some sad, old black funeral dress. That's classy. \
<<case "sister">>like... oh my god, it's your sister's wedding dress! That's hillarious. \
<</switch>>\
Let me check something, friend" she says and quickly grabs your skirts with both hands, lifting them up, exposing your naked sex. "Sorry," she adds when she let you go and you quickly stepped back, "I needed to know if you really are still a man."
@@#char;"Stop it! You know I had no choice in that matter! What happened to you, Sygy? We... we liked each other, why would you be mean to me?"@@
"Oh..." she rolled her eyes, "things change, Furrpants. Anyway, I see you got your heels as well, like a big girl." \
<<if $mheels>>\
Sygy pushes you lightly, you have no problems with catching your balance.
"I see you can walk in those as good as ever. I'm proud of you, growing so fast, are we?"
@@#char;"You //know// they are magically enhanced, Sygy. Stop mocking me."@@
"But you look so... appropriate in them! I bet you like the sway, huh? Anyway, have fun here. After all, it's a Festival of Winter, right? Praise Mrs. Winter and see you around, girl"
<<else>>\
Sygy suddenly pushes you mightily. You barely stood by yourself in those heels, therefore you immediately fall on the ground, with a big thump, crashing your hips on the icy floor. Yet the pain disappears almost immediately, probably due to Morana's magic.
"Learn to walk in them, before you can be a big girl, friend. Have fun on our little banquet, see you around".
<<endif>>\
After that, she walks away, deaf to your further words. You are alone again, fortunately women apparently got bored of you and now everyone just ignores you. You look around and see lots of tables filled with deliciously looking food and decides to taste it.
[[Approach table.|Fight]] Both of you walk through the Great Hall until you reach a huge cubicle, separated from the rest of the Hall with very tall, icy screens. Inside there are women sitting on a comfortable looking furniture. Sygy walks up to one of them and whispers things on her ears. Then she turns around to you and tells says:
"Those are the women that Mrs. Winter chosen to create new clothes, decorates and what nots."
@@#char;"Mrs. Winter?"@@
"That's how we usually call Morana, do you have a problem with that?"
@@#char;"Just asking. Please Sygy, you don't have to do that."@@
"You lost, you know what. Now, walk up to her and answer her question."
@@#char;"My throat is really dry."@@
"Don't you fucking dare to make such weak excuses!"
@@#char;"No, no! Really, I haven't drunk anything. There was nothing to drink on the tables before the fight. Where can I find something?"@@
 Sygy looks at you with surprised look and then burst into laughter. She laughs for a long time before calming down again. She looks at your face and laughs once more, unable to control herself. Finally she speaks.
"Haha... ha... Oh god, that's priceless. I totally forgot about that one. We have only one thing to drink here, we call it a //nectar//"
@@#char;"I expect it will turn me into a woman, kill me or will taste like shit?"@@
"Better. Although... a bit of all you mentioned, I suppose? The only, and I repeat, the only thing to drink here is the //nectar//. Nectar is obtained from one source only. From the Yetis."
@@#char;"By the Gods, so I did not imagine them myself! I thought I've seen one at far distance, but I was sure I'm going mad and it's just a big fur on tall woman!"@@
"No, they are Mrs. Winter's guests as well. She invited them to let us drink their nectar."
@@#char;"And it tastes like shit?"@@
"No, no. We all like it, I just doubt you will. Nectar's gooey, have almost no taste, although strong scent and makes you very, very hydrated. More than water."
@@#char;"No."@@
"Yes!"
@@#char;"No fucking way, Sygy."@@
"It's the only way, <<print $N.name>>"
@@#char;"You can't be serious. Yetis' seed cannot be the only thing you drink here!"@@
"You've got that right. Better, its hydrating properties work only when it's very, very fresh."
@@#char;"I'm not going to drink Yetis' sperm from their horrible Yetis' cocks."@@
"I'll give you an option that might be more attractive to you. If you will let me change not only your clothes but also some additional decorations of your body, you can drink the nectar directly from my mouth, instead of their cocks."
<<link "No! Drink sperm mixed with your spit and let you make more fun of me? I won't let it happen, Sygy." "Change">><<set $agreed to false>><</link>>
<<link "Anything but their cocks. At least I'll finally taste your lips, Sygy. I missed you." "Change">><<set $agreed to true>><</link>><<silently>>[[Change]]<</silently>> The food is truly delicious. Roasted wild boar, marinated mushrooms, nuts in honey, fish in salt and vinegar, a garnish with generously spiced vegetables, tripe soup. There is too much you could eat in a single day! All of them done perfectly, they delight your taste buds for dozens of minutes, while you just sit and eat.
 After some time you felt full and could not put any more food inside of you, yet your belly seemed completley empty and you feel no inflation or desire to even burp. Morana's spells were quite nicely weaved. You look around to drink something, since so much food made you pretty thirsty, but you see nothing liquid besides the gravy. You wanted to ask women around you about it, but suddenly every table disappears, along with chairs that nobody sat on. Rest kept vanishing as soon as people stand up. You hesitates, but stand up as well, the chair under your butt evaporates immediately. Morana's big image appeares over the floor again.
@@#queen;"Time for some action!"@@ All women cheered for a few seconds, before the hall went silent again, to let the Goddess speak.
@@#queen;"Those who want to have fun, shout 'fun'!"@@ Dozens of women shout, but most of the hall stayed silent. Those who shouted, have disappointed faces.
@@#queen;"Those who want to fight, shout 'fight'!"@@ Rest of the women shouted with all their might, almost breaking your eardrums. You stayed silent.
@@#queen;"Guests decided. It is time for a fight! Fight bravely, girls!"@@
 You barely notice when suddenly the whole floor got covered in a white goo. At first you thought it's snow, but you quickly realize it is not. The texture and smell were easily distinguishable.
@@#char;"Why, for the love of Gods—"@@ you cannot finish your sentence, because some woman kicked your knees, making you fall to the ground. Your body and clothes and shoulder-length hair got covered in something that had to be sperm.
[img[img/story/CD/cum wrestle.png]]
 You tried to get up, but another woman kicked your ribs and ran forward. Pain is strong and it has not disappeared this time. Finally you manage to get up and strike few women that tried to fight you. \
<<if $mheels>>\
Unfortunately, you cannot hold your balance for long in those ridiculous shoes, and for the next several minutes most women are easily finding a way to bring you down on the ground, every time you get up. Luckily, none of them decided to finish you off.
<<else>>\
Fortunately, you can hold your balance easily, thanks to the magic infused in your high heels. Those proved to be a devastating weapon either, when you kicked some of the attackers. Even though you made painful holes in their bodies, blood never splattered and body immediately healed up. However, the pain was real and as powerful as if the wounds were still there.
<<endif>>\
 Suddenly you notice Sygy. She's approaching you quickly, you managed to stand up firmer, ready to fight her. You expect her to go for your legs, but she did something completely different. Sygy surprised you with a powerful jump, kicking your chest with both her high heeled legs at once. The strike was mighty, you felt your chest explode with pain while you fall on the ground. Pain was is immense, but you felt worse in your life, therefore a second later you are ready to stand up, but Sygy was faster. She locks your leg in a lever, bones threaten to break, muscles to rip apart. Her heels very close to your groin.
"I'm going to break your leg and crush your balls if you won't submit!"
@@#char;"Never!"@@ You shout, but then she tightens her grip. Your vision went black, you cannot stand the pain.
@@#char;"I-I submit! I submit!"@@ Sygy keeps her grip, but it gets a bit looser.
"I'll let you go if you agree to change your clothes as I please."
@@#char;"What? Why? No!"@@ The grip tightens again, this time she pushed her heel into one of your balls. You almost feinted.
@@#char;"YES! WHATEVER YOU WI—Aaaaargh!"@@ she literally pierced your testicle with her heel, you become unconscious.
 After you wake up, Sygy is standing above you. Immediately checking out your groin, you find out that it's completely healed and untouched. You feel no pain either. People around are still fighting. Sygy helps you get up.
@@#queen;"Great fight! Let us feast again, girls."@@ You can hear Morana's voice and all the cum disappears. Your body and clothing are completely clean like if nothing happened.
@@#char;"Do you do that often?"@@
"Yes, a few times a day. It's fun."
@@#char;"And what happens if you choose 'fun'?"@@
"Different things, we have women delegated to make up some games for us. Enough talking, follow me, loser." You do not object, since you lost fair and square.
[[Follow Sygy|Thirst]]<span id="change"><<if $agreed>>"Great! You don't have to answer any question then. I'll take care of it myself. First, we're going to change your image, then I'll rehydrate you, sweetheart."
@@#char;"I'd like it the other way."@@
"We're already here, no way. Let me speak with her again." Sygy walks up to the woman and whispers some more. It took quite some time before she walks back to you.
"Approach her. I'm so excited!"
@@#char;"For some reason I am not..."@@ you say, but with no other choice you follow her lead and stand in front of the lady.She is as beautiful as all of them, but is wearing very colorful, flashy clothing that stands out from the others. She smiles at you and while you approach her, she says:
"My name is Kelly. Relax and wait." Her voice delicate and full of happiness. Then it all happens. Your clothes in one moment change completely, along with some more things. Since there are icy walls, polished to a mirror-like properties, you can see all the changes that happened to your attire. \
<<include "Change_agreed">>\
<<else>>\
"As you wish, darling. Then just fulfil our initial agreement. Walk up to this lady and answer her question."
 Looking at Sygy she seems both disappointed and happy. She probably can't wait to see you drinking nectar on your own, but you rather die out of thirst than do that. Nevertheless, you need to follow the rules for now, so you turn your face to the woman she pointed out. She is as beautiful as all of them, but is wearing very colorful, flashy clothing that stands out from the others. She smiles at you and while you approach her, she says:
"My name is Kelly. Relax and answer my question." Her voice delicate and full of happiness.
@@#char;"I'm ready."@@
"What would you like to do, right now?"
@@#char;"Right now? Uhm..."@@
<<link "Uhm... I would like to look less ridiculous?">>
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 Sygy found a Yeti, that was sitting on a rock near a waterfall, surrounded by women. Then kneel and worship his body, time to time briefly sucking some of the sperm out of his member, that seems to constantly drip.
&emp;The Yeti is big, covered in white fur and looks very intimidating, exactly like in tales that people tell at inns. But his penis is only slightly longer and wider than your own. But his balls are five times bigger than yours, twitching every few seconds, probably completely filled with nectar.
"Hello, mighty Yeti warrior if the Icerifts, I come to you to drink some of your sweet nectar." Says Sygy and seductively approaches the Yeti. He smiles, showing his fangs and stands up.
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@@#yeti;"I mm onohrd to brovaed yoo wiph wat I have. Wat s yoor naeme?"@@
"Sygy, I came here to share your sweet nectar with my friend here, <<print $N.name>> Furrpants. He's not willing to taste it by himself."
@@#yeti;"He?"@@ Yeti looks at you, his face shows disgust.
"Yes, he's the only one who beat Mrs. Winter's test."
@@#yeti;"It s good to shaer, Sygy. I weel led you drink a lot oph my sead. Bud don led dis ahkly man look at s wile yoo drink."@@ He pointed you with his hand.
"As you wish," Sygy turns herself to you, "turn away, don't look at us."
@@#char;"Why? What did he say?"@@
"Do what I say or you'll get nothing out of it! He finds you ugly, no doubt why."
@@#char;"Maybe because you made me wear those sick things?!"@@
"Shut up, doll, and turn around!" You did as she commanded. After all you've been through, the last thing you want is getting out without your reward. If it can be called that way. At least you don't have to suck his penis.
 You can hear her slurping, sucking and moaning. She definitely likes what she does. There are no sounds of Yeti, though. He just stands there. Your member is getting hard, imaging Sygy doing what she does to a dick, whatever it belongs to, and you finally turn around to take a peek.
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 You look for a bit, then turn your back again, just in time before the Yeti checked if you're not watching. A few minutes later you hear Sygy's heels clicking towards you.
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@@#char;"Are you d—"@@ you didn't get to finish your sentence, because suddenly someone kicks you in the back of your knees. You immediately fall to the ground, crushing your kneecaps against the ice. A short scream of pain escapes your mouth, and then the person catches your head and leans it backwards, forcing you to stay in an awkward position. You can see that you're surrounded by a few women, they all pins you down to stay where you are. Upside-down, you can see Sygy coming towards you. One women strongly squeezes your mouth, you opened it to avoid further pain. You look at Sygy, as she opens her mouth.
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 The nectar, as they all it, have theconsistency of sperm — which it is, after all — and smells almost the same. But it doesn't taste bad. In fact, it almost doesn't taste at all. It feels like water turned into liquid jelly, flowing down your throat, hydrating all your body quickly.
"Let him go, girls. Thank you very much. Can you believe he thought, I will kiss him?" Says Sygy after the last drop of sperm reached your mouth.
"Sure Sygy, anytime." Replied one of those who pinned you down. "I doubt he will kiss a girl even once, ever again, will he?"
"Ha! He wish. Now, did you like it, doll?" Sygy asks you as you stand up.
@@#char;"As much as you can like sperm mixed with spit."@@
"I kept my word."
@@#char;"Why you don't want to kiss me, Sygy? We had a bond! I loved you! I think I still do."@@
"Living with Mrs. Winter can teach you a lot about love, doll."
@@#char;"I'm <<print $N.name>>, and so far I learned only humiliation and hatred."@@
"Right, because you don't have a pussy... The fact you passed her tests is your greatest fail in life."
@@#char;"I don't think so."@@
"You're right... The fact you were even born as a man was your greatest fail. Anyway, you're free to go. I keep my promise, wear what I tell you to wear and I'll feed you with nectar the way I did a moment ago. Understood?"
@@#char;"Fuck you,"@@ you say but a second later add, @@#char;"Understood..."@@ since you realized you cannot live without a drink, and this way you don't have to suck Yetis' cocks.
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 You thought you were really free to go, but you were wrong. After Sygy walked away, dozens of women gathered around you. It seems that they were watching you snowballing nectar and now they really want to make fun of you. They laugh, they point you with their fingers. After a while they notice your erected cock and laugh even louder, teasing you and playing with it. When they got bored of your humiliation, they start to punch you and kick you. You try to defend yourself, but then they simply kick your groin, making you fall to the ground without breath. They sit on your face, burying it deep in their pussies.
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They torture you for so long, humiliating you and surrounding you with more and more people around, that you finally break and start crying. That didn't stop them.
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 It took you about 24 hours before you broke. Your throat is completely dry, all you can think about is thirst. Willpower of yours is not enough to handle it, you don't want to die out of thirst as much as you didn't want to die from freezing. You need to give up and drink Yetis' nectar, after all Sygy was right. However, she does not want to help you, you rejected her once and now she said you need to take care of yourself on your own. Finally, after short searches, you found Yetis. They were big, covered in fur and looked very intimidating, exactly like in the tales that people tell at inns.
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@@#char;"Hey! I... I want to drink."@@ You shout in their directions. There are two Yetis and many women around. Most of them kneel and suck Yetis' exposed cocks. They are only slightly longer and wider than your own. But their balls were five times bigger than yours, constantly twitching.
 Both women and Yetis turn around to see you. Women are laughing loud, but the monsters look at you with disgust.
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@@#yeti;"Hoo s dat tingah?"@@ One of them says, you barely understand what he means, weird, beastly sounds escape his ape-mouth.
"He's one of us, but he's the only male here. Still, Morana's guest." Said one of the women, and chuckled.
@@#yeti;"No drink for it. Too ahkly."@@
@@#char;"What does he say? I need a drink, please!"@@ You ask the woman who spoke before. She smiles at you.
"They think you are ugly, boy. No chance."
@@#char;"What?! Look at yourselves, you beasts!"@@ you shout at them, provoking no reaction. @@#char;"By the Gods..."@@ you realized that you have no choice but to succumb, @@#char;"What do I have to do? I really need to drink, fast. Please, help me!"@@
"Mighty Yeti warriors," she speaks to the beasts, "this man really need a drink. What do you want him to do?"
@@#yeti;"No drink for ahkly. He kalled s BEASTS. Maek him breddy for BEASTS."@@
"Like you know, your...?" The yeti laughs with a low voice laugh, that gives you chills, and nods. "Okay, fine."
@@#char;"What do I do?"@@
"You need to change your appearance, that's all."
@@#char;"No... Do you mean that I have to go to those weird ladies that imagine things?"@@
"Yup."
@@#char;"And what do I tell them?"@@
"To make you Yetah."
@@#char;"What?"@@
"Tell them that and those guys will let you drink."
 You literally run for the cubicle with women delegated to use Morana's magic and change others attire. When you finally reached it you approach one of them, at random, and say:
@@#char;"Make me Yetah."@@
"Why would you want it?" She asks, smiling.
@@#char;"I am very, very thirsty."@@
"Thirsty or... like //thirsty//?" You don't know what she means, but before you asked she adds, "No problem. Relax and wait."
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@@#char;"What is all that?! I look like some kind of assa—"@@
"I've seen a silent killer in action once. That's more less what she was wearing, I didn't have to use too much imagination thanks to that. Thank you!"
@@#char;"Oh god... At least it has pants. Ridiculously tight pants. And those shoes are easier to walk in by myself either... Got it's hard to breathe in that!"@@
"You look fine," says Sygy, "I would give you something more appropriate as a punishment myself, but since it was I who decided to let you have a word in that matter, I'll let it go. Although you should grow some boobs, it looks ridiculous.
@@#char;"You tell me... So, are we even?"@@
"Yes, we are. Have fun without anything to drink, doll."
 Sygy walks out of the cubicle, leaving you alone. Everyone around you is giggling and looking at you, so you quickly leave this place as well. You feel better, those clothes aren't comfortable, but at least slightly resemble what you wore before. Slightly.
[[You try to avoid thinking about thirst|Yetis]]Suddenly it all happens. Your clothes in one moment change completely. Since there are icy walls polished to a mirror-like properties, you can see all the changes that happened to your attire.
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@@#char;"What is all that?! I feel so exposed..."@@
"You wanted something classy and" says Kelly, "that's what I find classy. You'd look hot if not your manly body, you know?"
@@#char;"Thanks? No, fuck you!"@@
"Don't be rude, Kelly did a great job!" says Sygy, smiling widely. "You look marvelous! I would fuck you myself, if I had a dick, you know?"
@@#char;"Cut it! It's so short, and those heels are... gods, they are higher than yours!"@@
"Yes, I'd have troubles walking in them! Have fun, doll. With such attire maybe Yetis will let you drink their nectar." She says and leaves the cubicle. Everyone around you is giggling and looking at you, so you quickly leave this place as well. You feel terrible, the clothes are way, way worse than what you had before, but you have no choice but to bare it. Women around you are catcalling you constantly, some of them pinches your butt cheeks.
[[You try to avoid thinking about thirst|Yetis]]Suddenly it all happens. Your clothes in one moment change completely. Since there are icy walls polished to a mirror-like properties, you can see all the changes that happened to your attire.
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@@#char;"What is all that?! Oh god, no..."@@
"You noticed!" Shouts Kelly. "Yes, this is a little bit enhanced version of funeral dresses from The Field. I hope it will remind you of your home."
@@#char;"Those shoes are so high!"@@
"It's boring, but fits you well." Says Sygy. "This neckline looks ridiculous without any boobs you know? Better grow some."
@@#char;"Fuck you, Sygy."@@
"Language, don't swear in funeral dress, doll!" She giggles. "Anyway, have fun walking in a long dress with such horrible high heels." She says and leaves the cubicle. Everyone around you is giggling and looking at you, so you quickly leave this place as well. You cannot stop imagining your own grandmother wearing this dress to the funeral. She was a beautiful lady, but imaging her wearing something so... not modest, makes you feel weird.
[[You try to avoid thinking about thirst|Yetis]]Suddenly it all happens. Your clothes in one moment change completely. Since there are icy walls polished to a mirror-like properties, you can see all the changes that happened to your attire.
[img[img/story/CD/o_red.png]]
@@#char;"What is all that?!"@@
"You said blood," says Kelly, "I thought red. Don't judge my imagination, please."
@@#char;"What are those things? That blouse..."@@
"Ha!" Sygy laughs. "I am kind of sad you ended up with pants. But //this// kind of pants? I'm fine with that. And those heels! Gosh, this heel is so thin!"
@@#char;"You tell me! I look ridiculous!"@@
"You'd look better with boobs, this blouse makes no sense on your body. Anyway, good luck with Yetis, unless you want to die from thirst. Have fun, doll!" She says and leaves the cubicle. Everyone around you is giggling and looking at you, so you quickly leave this place as well. You feel that you look like a comedian, women around constantly laughs at you.
[[You try to avoid thinking about thirst|Yetis]]Suddenly it all happens. Your clothes in one moment change completely. Since there are icy walls polished to a mirror-like properties, you can see all the changes that happened to your attire.
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@@#char;"What is all that?! My legs are completely naked!"@@
"It's something that people in other, warmer places, wear. It should remind you of a sun, that you long for." Said Kelly.
@@#char;"But it doesn't help at all!"@@
"That's all I could do. Or at least all I made up in my mind, sorry."
"Besides," Sygy joined, "you look great! It fits you, you know?"
@@#char;"Fuck you..."@@
"You should be happy, those heels look comfortable. Anyway, have fun without anything to drink, doll." She says and leaves the cubicle. Everyone around you is giggling and looking at you, so you quickly leave this place as well. Sygy was right, at least the shoes are easier to bare. Anyhow, you feel ridiculous and women constantly loughing at you do not help.
[[You try to avoid thinking about thirst|Yetis]]Suddenly it all happens. Your clothes in one moment change completely. Since there are icy walls polished to a mirror-like properties, you can see all the changes that happened to your attire.
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@@#char;"What is all that?! Is it an armor?"@@
"Sort of, maybe?" Said Kelly. "I don't know, I just imagined lots of metal things, you see. Hope it's okay."
@@#char;"Of course it's not! Those boots, look at them!"@@
"So many buckles!" Says Sygy, happily. "I like them. But I'm sad you ended up with pants. I made a mistake letting you have a word in your makeover... My bad. Have fun, thirsty doll." She says and leaves the cubicle. Everyone around you is giggling and looking at you, so you quickly leave this place as well. If not the boots, this attire was way better than what you wore before. Constant clicking of the heels though does not let you forget that you're not wearing male clothes at all.
[[You try to avoid thinking about thirst|Yetis]]Suddenly it all happens. Your clothes in one moment change completely. Since there are icy walls polished to a mirror-like properties, you can see all the changes that happened to your attire.
[img[img/story/CD/o_belly.png]]
@@#char;"What is all that?! I'm almost naked!"@@
"This is a dancing attire," says Kelly, "I've seen it once on a beautiful woman from the East. Gosh, she could move her body!"
@@#char;"And how does it help with being a general?!"@@
"It doesn't," Sygy joined your conversation, "but girls will certainly follow your lead in dance, doll. You look marvelous!"
@@#char;"I look ridiculous!"@@
"True, but the clothes are awesome. Have fun parading with your belly exposed, girl. Move this body! Maybe you can convince Yetis to help you with your dancing abilities?" She laughs and leaves the cubicle. Everyone around you is giggling and looking at you, so you quickly leave this place as well. Everyone laughs at you, some of the women constantly try to encourage you to move your hips and dance with them, in the manner you wouldn't dare. It's a nightmare.
[[You try to avoid thinking about thirst|Yetis]]The first thing you notice is your outfit.
@@#char;"I'm naked! I'm naked, Sygy!"@@
"No, you're not. You wear more things than I'm happy to admit, but they are too pretty to let you go naked." The woman giggled.
 Your belly is on display, your chest is covered by a small blouse. Or rather long bra? Your legs are on display, but at least your butt and crotch are covered by the slip of your otherwise see-through skirt. Feet of yours are slidding into a very high sandal-heels. On your wrists there are bracelets, on your ears are earclips. All jewelry is golden.
[img[img/story/CD/o_slave.png]]
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 Under this very immodest attire there is underwear, that fits perfectly to this description as well. It shows way more than it hides. Fortunately it slightly covers your crotch. Your chest doesn't look that slutty, but only because you do not have breasts. Otherwise, they would be almost totally exposed.
[img[img/story/CD/o_underwear.png]]
 You touch your new outfit and notice that your fingernails are longer. And different color. You cannot believe what you see or how do they feel on your fingers.
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@@#char;"What are those, claws? How can I do anything with that!"@@
"You don't have to do anything, doll. You just need to look pretty and wait for me to bring you the nectar, why would you need to use your hands?"
@@#char;"During the fights, for example?!"@@
"Nonsense, just kneel and wait for other girls to beat you up, you don't need to fight, doll."
[img[img/story/CD/o_nails.png]]
 Your nails are red and about two times longer than ever before. Two of the nails are painted in white, sparkly, silvery color. You can see small rings on your fingers, in places that no king would wear.
 After that you take a better look at your face. Your first though about your lips looks like you'd be dead.
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"No silly, they are just in a pretty, red color. Don't you like it?"
@@#char;"Of course I do, I always wanted to look like... like a fucking river nixie!"@@
"You don't look as good, darling. Besides, have you ever seen a nixie that you think their lips are this red?"
@@#char;"Nymph, undine, like it makes any difference!"@@
[img[img/story/CD/o_lips.png]]
<<link "Wait, why can I see my eyelashes?">>\
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 You notice that your eyes are covered in some colours as well. Eyelids are painted gold, besides the black line right at the edge, that turns into a wing at the corner. Additionally, your eyelashes seem much longer, thicker and darker.
"That's because they are painted black. It looks marvelous on you, they are soooo long!"
@@#char;"I can't stop seeing them, it's annoying!"@@
[img[img/story/CD/o_makeup.png]]
"You will quickly get used to it, don't worry."
@@#char;"I don't want to get used to it. Neither to those hair! At least they won't stick into my eyes, I guess..."@@
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 Your hair got pinned behind your head and colored to a slightly lighter shade of brown. They are not the worst, quite comfortable, but done in a very feminine fashion that no warrior would do himself. They are also smooth and look like were brushed and taken care of for many years. Overally, in your opinion, you look like an extravagant, slutty prostitute.
[img[img/story/CD/o_hair.png]]
@@#char;"You can't leave it like this."@@
"Too late. Now come, I'll help you with your drink now." Says Sygy and leaves the cubicle. You stand there, watching yourself, with disbelief. Every woman around starts giggling and laughing at you. Some of them pinches your ass, others touches your crotch or admire your nails. Quickly, you leave the cubicle yourself. Sygy is outside, waiting for you.
"Hurry up, doll."
@@#char;"Don't call me that!"@@ You shout at her. Slowly, every woman in the Great Hall is coming to a conclusion who is that slutty, muscular girl that left the cubicle, and they laugh louder than they did for the first time. You want to die of shame, but all you can do is run, or rather slowly walk step by step in those super high heels, after Sygy.
<<link "Wait for me, please!" "Yetis">><</link>>
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<span id="change"> Pressure around your neck and tickling sensation on your thighs are the first things you notice. You are wearing a white, furry collar, a bra in the same style and a matching skirt. There is no underwear, your penis is barely covered by the very, very short skirt. There are decorations attached to the bra, that are touching your skin and moving with your every movement, making it impossible to forget who are you wearing.
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@@#char;"I look like some kind of freak! Like sluts from circus, or even worse!"@@ You shout in disbelief, touching your new clothing with your...
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 Your nails look like claws. They are so long and sharp that you can't imagine how could you do anything while wearing them. Absentmindedly you wanted to rub your eyes, but had to pass, after you almost gauged your eyes out with those fingernails. Additionally, they are painted. They are in beige color, but two of them, one on each hand, asymethrically, are covered in some kind of small, translucent gems.
[img[img/story/CD/y_nails.png]]
@@#char;"I can't live like this! It's impossible to use my hands with... with.. with those fucking claws. Please, change me back."@@ You raised your head and looked at the woman who changed your outfit to that ridiculous costume, and noticed your face in the mirror-like wall.
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 Indeed, your lips were painted blue. You involuntarily puckered them, checking if they are really yours. The reflection does the same, proving you the truth. You hear a giggle, that came from the woman in front of you.
"You like them?"
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<<link "No!">>\
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 You look at yourself again, this time noticing that you can see your own eyelashes. They are longer, darker, painted black. The eyelids are covered in white color with some darker shades at the corners. Additionally, your eyebrows were shaped in unnatural style and filled with brown color.
@@#char;"I do not like it at all. I look like a prostitute. Like a joke!"@@
[img[img/story/CD/y_makeup.png]]
"C'mon, you look sexy and you know it! Blow yourself a kiss and wink, baby. What do you see?"
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@@#char;"I see a slut!"@@
"No, you see a Yetah. Sexy, slutty human version of Yetah to be precise."
@@#char;"What does it mean?"@@
"Female Yeti, of course. You didn't know it?" The knowledge strike you, it is very obvious, yet you managed to miss it. Probably out of thirst, you didn't put much thought into the name or the words of the Yeti. You've been turned into a female-Yeti-skank.
@@#char;"I can't believe it is happening..."@@ you say, checking out your braided hair.
[img[img/story/CD/y_hair.png]]
"Didn't you say you're thirsty? Shouldn't you go to Yetis?" She was right. Without a word you walked out of the cubicle. You immediately regret it, when all women who noticed you start teasing you immensely. They are pinching your butt, touching your cock, which eventually made it erect, giving your skirt a humiliating lift. They pull your braids and admire your groomed nails. Some of them even slapped your buttocks loudly. You can't stand it, you run to the Yetis.
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<</link>></span><span id="change"> A month passes and you are still more of a prisoner than a guest on Morana's Banquet. After your first arrival in the Great Hall, she never spoke to you again.
 For a long time you rejected to join women in their games and fights. However, there was nothing you could do instead. No chances to practice fighting, no chances of jogging (because of your shoes), no books, nowhere to travel. Not even a chance to have sex, since all the women there immediately rejected you. Worse, you couldn't even release yourself from a tension of excitement! You were watched all the time (there were no nights or need to sleep) with no chance of privacy, and every time you reached down to your penis and start playing with it, a group of women appeared to pin you down and stop you. Usually they called you names or forced you to make them orgasm with your tongue. One day, when you managed to hide behind frozen rocks, they found you right before your first in two weeks orgasm. At first you thought they will let you finish this time, since while they held you, one of them started playing with your dick. Unfortunately, she never finished, because — even though you want to, you cannot forget about that moment — they literally ripped your balls off with their teeth. At that time you feinted and when you woke up, you lay down on the floor in the cubicle, where female created new clothes. At first you thought that nothing changed, your genitals fully healed. But then, while being watched by some of the Chosen Ones, waiting for your reaction, you realized what happened.
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 You found yourself unable to get an erection, due to a small thing attached to your penis. It was see-through and made out of ice. Even though you still wore clothes as before, you could feel a slight cool breeze constantly on your member.
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 From this day you engaged in Morana's games and fights more. Unable to have any kind of sexual release, you wanted to focus yourself on anything but the constant feeling of arousal. You ate a lot, you fought a lot, you sang, danced, even learned how to sew and do your hair in a pretty ways. Chosen Ones were more delicate with you when you did not fight against femininity, therefore that's what you've embraced.
 After 27 days some of the girls, including Sygy, decided to help you. They said they want to reward you for being such a good friend since they caged your penis. This time you didn't even think that whatever they want to do could be good for you, and you weren't far from the truth.
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 On the bright side, you finally got your relief from sexual tension. Unfortunately, it happened through stimulation of your asshole with big objects. You don't know how did they make them, but they gave you icicles of various sizes, formed to shapes of a penis.
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 They pushed them inside your body and played with you for long 24 hours, until you finally learned to relax with those //toys// inside your ass. It took you another 12 hours before you finally came from anal stimulation. You welcomed relief, but your ego was utterly crushed when girls, Sygy among them, congratulated your deflower. Your enter in womanhood.
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@@#queen;"I hope you had fun, <<print $N.name>>?"@@
@@#char;"Yes, my Queen."@@ Your voice just a whisper.
@@#queen;"I'm so sorry it happened this way, I would prefer to change you into a girl."@@
@@#char;"It's okay."@@ No one nearby would hear your quiet voice, yet she could.
@@#queen;"I'm happy and proud that you found friends that helped you to take a step further and feminize your body yourself. I heard you can even orgasm now! Is it true?@@
@@#char;"You've seen it, didn't you?"@@
@@#queen;"Yes, I did. Anyway, now it is time. 30 days and nights passed. You are standing here, in front of me as a free wom—"@@ she interrupted briefly, @@#queen;"as a free... Oh, I'll give you that. As a free woman."@@
@@#char;"Th-thank you..."@@
@@#queen;"What is your decision, <<print $N.name>>? Do you want to stay, or go wherever you please?"@@
@@#char;"I..."@@
@@#queen;"Yes?"@@
@@#char;"I...I decided to..."@@ the words do not come out, but the thoughts pierce through your mind anyway. Morana can hear them as if you have spoken loud and clear. She raises her eyebrow and looks you in the eyes.
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<</replace>><</link>><</replace>><</link>><</replace>><</link>></span>@@#char;"Please, I am so thirsty..."@@ is the first thing you say right away, after you had found those two Yetis. You managed to distinguish them only because the same girls were still kneeling in front of them, massaging their feet, chests and kissing their ape-faces, smiling. You open your mouth, eagerly, dying from thirst. You hope it will be quick.
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@@#yeti;"Ohh, ahkly not ahkly."@@ Says one of the Yetis and smiles widely, showing you its fangs. He walks up to you, his member constantly erected, as is yours because of the teasing the women gave you.
@@#yeti;"Dell s hoo we are, Yetah."@@
@@#char;"What does he mean?"@@ You ask loudly to bring the attention of kneeling women, but before they answered Yeti in front of you grabs both of your arms and bows, bringing its face close to yours.
@@#yeti;"I saed: Dell s hoo we are, Yetah."@@ You shiver, his head is two times as big as yours, mouth filled with dangerous fangs, the grip feels like impossible to break.
@@#char;"Tell who are you?"@@
@@#yeti;"Yaes, saey it. Saey it, Yetah."@@
@@#char;"You are Yetis."@@ He literally broke your arms, both of them at the same time. You fainted out of pain. With no idea how long it took, you finally woke up, but the nightmare did not disappear. The Yeti is still holding you in the same position as before.
@@#char;"Please, don't hurt me!"@@
@@#yeti;"Saey it."@@
@@#char;"I already did!"@@
@@#yeti;"Yoo are only hooman?"@@ Now you understood what he meant.
@@#char;"No, I'm also a warrior. A son. A ma—..."@@ you can't finish saying "man" because Yeti almost broke your arms as well, this time only tightening his grip a little. You screamed out of pain, but it was bearable.
@@#yeti;"Yoo no man. Yuu are Yetah naoo. Hoo are we?"@@
@@#char;"You're Yeti warriors."@@
@@#yeti;"Hoo are we?"@@
@@#char;"Mighty, invincible Yeti warriors from The Icerifts!"@@
@@#yeti;"Hoo are yoo?"@@
@@#char;"Y...Yetah."@@
@@#yeti;"Hoo are yoo?"@@
@@#char;"I'm your Yetah. I don't know!"@@
@@#yeti;"Yoo are ohr slaev. Ohr slaht. Ohr breddy Yetah, weelling to bea breed. Saey it."@@
@@#char;"Please, just give me your nectar... I am your Yetah, read to be fucked."@@
@@#yeti;"Longahr."@@
@@#char;"I am your slut, your bitch, fuck me, I am your Yetah, fill me with your nectar. Come on, please, give me something to drink!"@@
 Yeti finally let you go, you can't hear the laughs around you because all your mind is focused on Yeti's cock, or rather what flows out of it. The nectar, as they all it, have consistency of sperm — which it is, after all — and smells almost the same. But it doesn't taste bad. In fact, it almost doesn't taste at all. It feels like water turned into liquid jelly, flowing down your throat, hydrating all your body quickly.
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 You have troubles to get away from the source, but Yeti's big hand helps you in that matter, pushing you forcefully.
@@#char;"Thank you! Thank you, finally! Thank you!"@@ You shout, you have never felt such relief in your entire life.
@@#yeti;"Yoo are ohr bitch naoo, don phorgaht dat."@@ Says the beast, as he walks away.
 Now your mind is able to comprehend what is happening around you. It seems that every nearby woman was watching you sucking nectar out of Yeti's cock. Now, they laugh. They tease, they speak about your erected dick that was hard all the time while you were sucking. About how eager you were, how Yeti had to push you away. Looking around you finally notice Sygy is among those women, laughing probably the hardest. Humiliation is too strong, you start crying.
[[The story continues.|Month]]<<script>>window.scrollTo(0,0);<</script>>\ You end up in a very small room. Its at most 2x2 meters big, and there is completely nothing around, besides mirrors. Even the floor and ceiling is a mirror. Looking at them you can see, that you're standing there completely exposed! Your clothes disappeared, leaving you naked, as the Gods created you.
@@#queen;"Hello in my special place."@@ Morana's voice come from everywhere. @@#queen;"You won't be here for long, I just need to make the adjustment you your body and you'll be free, don't worry."@@
@@#char;"Release me, I beg you!"@@
@@#queen;"You already lost, shut up, mortal. Now, what do we have for you..."@@ Your following pleads, begs, threats and screams are completely ignored and after a few minutes you can hear the Goddess again.
@@#queen;"Good, I'm ready. Sorry it took so much time, I needed to weave a proper spell for you. Now look carefully, because it will be a sight that you'll never forget."@@
 Bright, blue light fills the chamber, and you fill with fear, as you realize that its source is somewhere within your body. Skin of yours glows, mirrors intensify the beams, soon the whole room is covered in blue colour so bright, that you cannot see what's happening. Seconds later the light beams retracts to your body and nothing got changed. You touch yourself, especially your penis, but there is no sign of anything changing. Walking from one wall to another, you try to find some door to escape your prison, when suddenly you feel odd.
 Your whole body tingles, seconds later the feeling changes into itching. Scratching your skin heavily, you notice that your body hair are falling out! At first from your legs, then your pubic hair is gone, chest and arms are the last. Some tribes are filled with bearded men, with big moustaches, but in your family men have almost no facial hair. Nevertheless, every slight bit of them, that you had, fell out as well along with eyebrows and eyelashes. Hands of yours touches hair on your head, expecting them to get longer, but they fell out as well! You stand there, looking in the mirror, seeing a naked, completely smooth and bold yourself. But there is no hair on the floor, they vanish before they touch its mirror-like surface.
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 Next are the nails. They start to hurt, as someone is burning them off of your body. You scream in pain as they fell off and vanish the same way as your hair did. Both your fingernails and toenails disappear. Waiting in horror what will happen, you finally feel it. You did not expect that, but it's your teeth. They get loose and fall off one by one, leaving your mouth gaping in surprise and silent scream of dread. Almost immediately after, you can feel pain in your head, when suddenly everything goes dark. The magical daylight, that fills this room, did not disappear, it is your eyes. You are not feeling any pain this time, your eye sockets became empty in a blink of an eye. Scream escapes your mouth, that is quickly cut off, because something is building up your throat. Cannot tell for sure, you feel as if all your guts were coming out, from both ends, emptying you completely, gagging you at the same time, and then everything ends.
 You open your eyes to realize, that you can see again. Lying on the floor — you don't know when you fell on the ground — you look at the mirror to see that nothing really happened, everything is as it used to be, your eyes, your teeth, your insides. But you are still smooth and bold, not a single hair on your whole body. You stand up, examining everything you have. While you are touching your body, you suddenly feel that your occlusion is changing. Looking at the mirror you can see that your teeth, in front of your eyes, are becoming slightly bigger, more even and way, way more white. It frightens you, but you have to admit that it makes your face look better. All the other changes after that, happen very rapidly.