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Post by Frankfurter on Jun 10, 2013 11:32:34 GMT -4
(( Still getting the hang of things here. Open to whoever feels like giving this hapless filmmaker a TG surprise. Feel free to change him however you'd like. Be warned, could become NSFW later on. ))
Now, one really shouldn't be poking around in a place like this when no one else knows you're there, but for Ryan Latorren, it was all part of the job.
A reporter? No, Ryan wouldn't call himself that. The news was full of crap and run by scum who just wanted to get better ratings. No, this young man was a filmmaker. A "documentarian", if you would. His "story" wouldn't be some 5-minute spout of local crap. It was going to be feature-length. A story for the ages, a wonder of a cinematic tale, a real-life Field of Dreams story!
Well, that's what he hoped, at least. He wasn't at all afraid of the tales that came out of this place. Stories of not leaving in the same body you came in, or becoming something else entirely... Still, it was a little unnerving, even as Ryan came upon the door labeled "The Gender Room". His digital camera and tape recorder were well within his reach, inside the small bag slung over his shoulder. If there was something supernatural going on in here, he'd be the one to find out and expose it.
And maybe get that director position, if it was good enough. He grinned at that thought.
He knocked, then entered the room, hoping there'd be someone to give him an idea of what was going on with this strange place. "... 'ello? Anyone home?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2013 13:29:19 GMT -4
The door unlocked and in there stood a man, about the same size as Ryan. His hair was black and long and had the hint of a beard around his chin.. "Oh, ehm... Hi, Sorry I was just. I donnu" he seemed nervous "You new here? I haven't seen you before"
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Post by Frankfurter on Jun 10, 2013 14:17:19 GMT -4
"Oh, hi! Yeah, I'm new to the place," he replied with the pep of a door-to-door salesman. "Name's Ryan Latorren. Am I right to assume that you're a tenant here? Mind if I come in?"
Ah, his journalism education was serving him well, it seems. He wasn't the best at actually interviewing people, but that's what the tape recorder was for. He reached out to offer a handshake as he spoke.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2013 14:25:04 GMT -4
"Uuh... sure" The man he opened the door for Ryan to enter. The first thing Ryan noticed was that the room was very bright, the bedsheet was both pink and fluffy. The stranger held out a hand "My name's Hollois, and I live here." he smiled.
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Post by Frankfurter on Jun 10, 2013 14:42:49 GMT -4
... Well, that's some interesting decor. Ryan's attentive eye scanned over the room as he returned the handshake.
"Oh, great! So, uh, I'm doing some research on the place for a doc... that's, uh, documentary... You mind if I ask you a few questions about the place?"
He pulled the tape recorder out of his bag and showed it to Hollois, just to be sure he was okay with being recorded.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2013 14:47:18 GMT -4
"Sure" Hollois smiled "uhm... first thing i want to say, I know what you must think of the room. It was the only one available when I moved here".
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Post by Frankfurter on Jun 10, 2013 15:01:32 GMT -4
"Oh, well. I kinda know what that's like," he replied. "My old apartment was a real hole. But it does seem a little... feminine." Ryan took a seat on the bed.
"Alright, so. About how long have you lived here? When did you meet the owner... this 'Lord' Prosperio?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2013 15:07:12 GMT -4
"Well..." Hollois said thoughtfully "Last time I can actually remember was when I first came here, where he gave me this, as you mentioned, very feminine room."
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Post by Frankfurter on Jun 10, 2013 15:24:04 GMT -4
"Hm. Does he not intract with his guests? I'd think a host would be better involved than that..." Ryan shifted in his seat. There was an odd, tingling feeling on his skin all of a sudden. Was it suddenly warmer in here, too?
"There's rumor floating around about... er... some might say... 'supernatural' activity in the Mansion. Have you noticed anything out of the ordinary during your stay?" Speaking of out of the ordinary... something felt a little... off.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2013 15:41:27 GMT -4
As the feeling continued going from Ryans hip towards the toes. His hips started to change slightly and slowly, making it hard for any of the two to actually notice. "You mean like, getting transformed? It's kinda like you can't eat or drink or interact with anything without something 'funny' happening. For example I don't use the bed since last time I did that I woke up as a teenage girl." Hollois shrugged, seeming to forget what Ryan was actually sitting in.
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Post by Frankfurter on Jun 10, 2013 15:53:42 GMT -4
Ryan raised a brow. That's... not an answer he was expecting. So not only were there things happening here, but the residents were actually aware of it and... apparently thought it was no big deal. Or, if this man was to be believed. "Getting transformed" wasn't exactly an easy thing to believe. Ryan shifted again, the tingling seemingly growing stronger in his legs and around his waist. He paid it no attention, even as it started to spread slowly further up his body. Must be the air conditioning kicking on, right?
"... Transformed? Like... changed into something else?" It must happen often, for him to speak so casually of it. "... You were changed into... I'm sorry, but that doesn't seem possible. Are you sure that's what happened?" Maybe some weird dream the guy had. But the mention of the bed was starting to make him wonder.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2013 16:06:17 GMT -4
Hollois looks away "Yeah, I'm pretty sure. I might start to go insane though, I don't know." He was silent for half a minute "Well... It might just have been a series of dreams I had, but... they just seem so realistic"
Ryans hips were now more woman-like, while the transformation kept on going down towards her feet.
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Post by Frankfurter on Jun 10, 2013 16:38:00 GMT -4
Ryan was silent for a moment. Boy, if he picked the crackpot out of the mansion again...
No, this guy seemed a little more sane. So if it were dreams, then he could have been the one spreading rumors around. And this could all be a bust. Wonderful. The more he thought about it... really, who would believe if it was real?
"... So, what kind of transformations do people here... uh..."
It was about that time that Ryan started to feel a more intense tingling in his groin area. It wasn't painful, just... quite a bit of discomfort. He grimaced, muttering a "what the hell?" He stood up very suddenly as he felt... something pulling into him. It was then that he noticed his hips and legs, seeming very snug in his jeans. The small bulge that previously sat at the front of his jeans was now gone, and dreading what he might find if he checked, instead covered his crotch with his hands. Sure enough, he felt his underwear touch a very unfamiliar flattened area... almost as if...
"... What the hell?!"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2013 17:03:09 GMT -4
The transformation was done with her feet, making them more petite. The transformation was moving upwards towards Ryan's chest. His waist started grow inwards and his chest started to swell out forming two small breasts slowly growing larger and larger. "Oh my god..." Hollois said, as he Ryan slowly becoming a woman
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Post by Frankfurter on Jun 10, 2013 17:34:41 GMT -4
Ryan could do little but stare in disbelief as his body rapidly thinned and expanded in unnatural ways. His thighs thickened, his waist thinned, and his already lanky frame became less masculine by the second.
"What... what... this can't be happening, there's... oh my... Gah!" Ryan yelped as his voice even began to change into that of a young woman. His... or her, chest continued to expand outward, a healthy, perky pair of D-cups now lifting up her shirt. It was all happening too fast now...!!
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