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QuestNew Outlook
(TF, TG, MA)

    “Here’s your room.” Walking in, a young man in was a man in their mid-twenties with standard build, short disheveled brown hair and eyes of the same color. Clothing weren’t as eye-catching either with gray shirt and faded blue jeans. Room in question was a simple one with a rustic quality to it. “Will you need anything else?”

    “Oh, uh, no. That’ll be all. Thank you.” Being polite as possible the young man ushered the woman out. Once alone he let out a heavy exhale. “What have you gotten into Jessie?”

    0000

“Would you like to go on a quest?”

    That was a question that Jessie came across when surfing through the MMO game forums. Been a fan of those types of games as he found the idea of being someone else and going on adventures quite appealing. Part of that had to do with his less than interesting life.

    Was looking for information on any possible new games when the question popped up with a “Yes” and “No” buttons underneath. Thinking it nothing more than some survey he clicked yes on a whim. A moment later a light came from the computer that momentarily blinded him. Once able to see again Jessie found himself a few miles from the town he was staying in.

    That was a question that Jessie came across when surfing through the MMO game forums. Been a fan of those types of games as he found the idea of being someone else and going on adventures quite appealing. Part of that had to do with his less than interesting life.

    Was looking for information on any possible new games when the question popped up with a “Yes” and “No” buttons underneath. Thinking it nothing more than some survey he clicked yes on a whim. A moment later a light came from the computer that momentarily blinded him. Once able to see again Jessie found himself a few miles from the town he was staying in.

    “You just had to answer that question, didn’t you? Could’ve just ignored it and not wine up wherever this place is.” Acknowledging that complaining wasn't going to help he calmed himself and accessed the situation. “All right then. I’m here, whatever that is. What happens now?”

“Commence quest. Player update initiated.”

    “What was that? Where did that come from?” Sounded as if it was right beside Jessie but a quick sweep confirmed that there was no one else in the room. Had no chance to delve into it further as an ache in his stomach. Felt so strong that he sat at the foot of the bed. “Am I getting sick?” That was all that Jessie could deduce though as more concerned with/focused on getting through the uneasy stomach.

    In a few minutes things started to settle. “Thank goodness. Hope I haven’t caught-- huh?” Hand had remained on his stomach and allowed him to notice that it was firmer than it should be. Lifting the bottom of the shirt confirmed that the flab that should’ve been there was missing. Before it could be fully processed his sides squeezed inward, making him have a slimmer torso.

    “The hell? What is this? Augh!” Pressure started building downward, centering on his hips. Like with the stomach it was short-lived but end result was opposite as they were forced to a wider proportions. “This... This isn’t right.” Jessie muttered quietly. The change caused the now tighter jeans to dig into him. Fumbled with the button for them and let out a sigh of relief when managing to unsnap it.

    Couldn't bask in the moment of reprieve as his back seized up, making him fall back in bed. Jessie rocked side to side, hoping to lessen the tension in his back as his spine felt as if it was getting bended until with a sudden snap it was placed into more of an arch. “What’s going on? Nyh. What’s happening to me?” Given the new arc Jessie saw that his chest was pushing against his shirt than usual. “Almost look like-- eyah!”

    Jessie’s unfinished assessment was confirmed as the indentations were becoming more pronounced. Process was sluggish but was no question what was transpiring. “Can’t be. I’m growing... breasts.” Given the hefty mounds protruding outward was pointless to deny the reality.

    A break from the metamorphosis his body came but by his clothes undergoing their own transformation. Pant legs split apart then reconnecting to a long skirt and took on a maroon color. Legs weren’t left bare as brownish-black tights materialize on them and tucked in the now brown shoes he wore. Shirt became a purple color before the upper portion repositioned that the shoulders and upper chest were exposed in the essentially now blouse. Additional article of clothing materialize as a yellow corset-like material wrapped around his slimmer waist and stomach.

    Jessie had no opportunity to inspect out the modified ensemble as in the tail end of it he found it difficult to stay laying back. Turning around that he was on his hands and knees he rocked about as his posterior expanded to a greater quantity that fit what was done to his lower extremities. Contrast that expansion, Jessie’s privates inverted, slithering its way inward.

    “Ugh, ah, no. St-Stop.” Incapable of preventing what was transpiring the concerned man gave out sporadic noises, which little by little were softer sounding, as the altering took place.

    Sounds would get somewhat muffled due to his face soften with it taking on a more effeminate attributes. Hair extended a tad where it went halfway past the shoulders as the brown tone gained a reddish hue. Then moving without any assistance the mane was styled to a pair of pigtails on either side of the head with a few strands hanging over the face.

    “No. N-N-No. Nooooh, oh, oh, ah.” Eyes snapping open, revealing them to be a reddish-brown, Jessie cried out in a womanly tone, as the transformation completed with the last traces of HER prior gender completed snaking in, leaving a freshly opening in its wake.

    For over a minute she remained in position, afraid it would confirm what had been done. It wouldn’t do any good as the unfamiliar weight of the newly established addition to her chest was doing the job. Maneuvering so that the legs were tucked underneath her, she glanced down and immediately acknowledged the bountiful bust that was close to popping out of their clothed confinement. Taking stock of the entire state she now had, Jessie wrapped her arms around herself in solace.

    “This... can’t be. Why have I been turned into a g-g-girl.” No answer would come and would tighten her arms that inadvertently push the chest up further.

    “Player preparation of Jessica Albright completed. Initiate quest.” announced the same ominous voice from earlier. Looked around but as with last time there wasn’t anyone else there.

    Suddenly her head started pounding as a migraine struck. Lasted about a minute but was intense enough to nearly have her collapse on the bed. “Oh, ow, that was unpleasant. Wh-What’s going on?" Heavy knocking at the door would startle the young lady.

    “You’re ready Jessica? We got to meet up with the others for that job.” spoke up the person on the other side of the door. The now redhead remained silent as a response wasn’t coming. “Come on, Jessica. We need to get going. We’ll risk losing out of the rewards if we waste any more time.”

    “I’ll be right out. Just give me a minute.” Getting out of bed, Jessica went to the mirror to straighten her clothes, tucking her blouse to better contain her chest, and fixing her hair before giving a smile of approval.

    “I can’t forget my support items. Sorceress or not, I wouldn’t be much use without them.” Grabbing a small pouch from the dresser she secured it to her belt. Along with it she fastened the whip and knives as while proficient in magic it was good to be prepared if that failed. Everything set; Jessica went to the door to go join her party. “Have a good feeling about this quest.” Never occurred to her quest had already begun.

Description

QuestNew Outlook
(TF, TG, MA)

    “Here’s your room.” Walking in, a young man in was a man in their mid-twenties with standard build, short disheveled brown hair and eyes of the same color. Clothing weren’t as eye-catching either with gray shirt and faded blue jeans. Room in question was a simple one with a rustic quality to it. “Will you need anything else?”

    “Oh, uh, no. That’ll be all. Thank you.” Being polite as possible the young man ushered the woman out. Once alone he let out a heavy exhale. “What have you gotten into Jessie?”

    0000

“Would you like to go on a quest?”

    That was a question that Jessie came across when surfing through the MMO game forums. Been a fan of those types of games as he found the idea of being someone else and going on adventures quite appealing. Part of that had to do with his less than interesting life.

    Was looking for information on any possible new games when the question popped up with a “Yes” and “No” buttons underneath. Thinking it nothing more than some survey he clicked yes on a whim. A moment later a light came from the computer that momentarily blinded him. Once able to see again Jessie found himself a few miles from the town he was staying in.

    That was a question that Jessie came across when surfing through the MMO game forums. Been a fan of those types of games as he found the idea of being someone else and going on adventures quite appealing. Part of that had to do with his less than interesting life.

    Was looking for information on any possible new games when the question popped up with a “Yes” and “No” buttons underneath. Thinking it nothing more than some survey he clicked yes on a whim. A moment later a light came from the computer that momentarily blinded him. Once able to see again Jessie found himself a few miles from the town he was staying in.

    “You just had to answer that question, didn’t you? Could’ve just ignored it and not wine up wherever this place is.” Acknowledging that complaining wasn't going to help he calmed himself and accessed the situation. “All right then. I’m here, whatever that is. What happens now?”

“Commence quest. Player update initiated.”

    “What was that? Where did that come from?” Sounded as if it was right beside Jessie but a quick sweep confirmed that there was no one else in the room. Had no chance to delve into it further as an ache in his stomach. Felt so strong that he sat at the foot of the bed. “Am I getting sick?” That was all that Jessie could deduce though as more concerned with/focused on getting through the uneasy stomach.

    In a few minutes things started to settle. “Thank goodness. Hope I haven’t caught-- huh?” Hand had remained on his stomach and allowed him to notice that it was firmer than it should be. Lifting the bottom of the shirt confirmed that the flab that should’ve been there was missing. Before it could be fully processed his sides squeezed inward, making him have a slimmer torso.

    “The hell? What is this? Augh!” Pressure started building downward, centering on his hips. Like with the stomach it was short-lived but end result was opposite as they were forced to a wider proportions. “This... This isn’t right.” Jessie muttered quietly. The change caused the now tighter jeans to dig into him. Fumbled with the button for them and let out a sigh of relief when managing to unsnap it.

    Couldn't bask in the moment of reprieve as his back seized up, making him fall back in bed. Jessie rocked side to side, hoping to lessen the tension in his back as his spine felt as if it was getting bended until with a sudden snap it was placed into more of an arch. “What’s going on? Nyh. What’s happening to me?” Given the new arc Jessie saw that his chest was pushing against his shirt than usual. “Almost look like-- eyah!”

    Jessie’s unfinished assessment was confirmed as the indentations were becoming more pronounced. Process was sluggish but was no question what was transpiring. “Can’t be. I’m growing... breasts.” Given the hefty mounds protruding outward was pointless to deny the reality.

    A break from the metamorphosis his body came but by his clothes undergoing their own transformation. Pant legs split apart then reconnecting to a long skirt and took on a maroon color. Legs weren’t left bare as brownish-black tights materialize on them and tucked in the now brown shoes he wore. Shirt became a purple color before the upper portion repositioned that the shoulders and upper chest were exposed in the essentially now blouse. Additional article of clothing materialize as a yellow corset-like material wrapped around his slimmer waist and stomach.

    Jessie had no opportunity to inspect out the modified ensemble as in the tail end of it he found it difficult to stay laying back. Turning around that he was on his hands and knees he rocked about as his posterior expanded to a greater quantity that fit what was done to his lower extremities. Contrast that expansion, Jessie’s privates inverted, slithering its way inward.

    “Ugh, ah, no. St-Stop.” Incapable of preventing what was transpiring the concerned man gave out sporadic noises, which little by little were softer sounding, as the altering took place.

    Sounds would get somewhat muffled due to his face soften with it taking on a more effeminate attributes. Hair extended a tad where it went halfway past the shoulders as the brown tone gained a reddish hue. Then moving without any assistance the mane was styled to a pair of pigtails on either side of the head with a few strands hanging over the face.

    “No. N-N-No. Nooooh, oh, oh, ah.” Eyes snapping open, revealing them to be a reddish-brown, Jessie cried out in a womanly tone, as the transformation completed with the last traces of HER prior gender completed snaking in, leaving a freshly opening in its wake.

    For over a minute she remained in position, afraid it would confirm what had been done. It wouldn’t do any good as the unfamiliar weight of the newly established addition to her chest was doing the job. Maneuvering so that the legs were tucked underneath her, she glanced down and immediately acknowledged the bountiful bust that was close to popping out of their clothed confinement. Taking stock of the entire state she now had, Jessie wrapped her arms around herself in solace.

    “This... can’t be. Why have I been turned into a g-g-girl.” No answer would come and would tighten her arms that inadvertently push the chest up further.

    “Player preparation of Jessica Albright completed. Initiate quest.” announced the same ominous voice from earlier. Looked around but as with last time there wasn’t anyone else there.

    Suddenly her head started pounding as a migraine struck. Lasted about a minute but was intense enough to nearly have her collapse on the bed. “Oh, ow, that was unpleasant. Wh-What’s going on?" Heavy knocking at the door would startle the young lady.

    “You’re ready Jessica? We got to meet up with the others for that job.” spoke up the person on the other side of the door. The now redhead remained silent as a response wasn’t coming. “Come on, Jessica. We need to get going. We’ll risk losing out of the rewards if we waste any more time.”

    “I’ll be right out. Just give me a minute.” Getting out of bed, Jessica went to the mirror to straighten her clothes, tucking her blouse to better contain her chest, and fixing her hair before giving a smile of approval.

    “I can’t forget my support items. Sorceress or not, I wouldn’t be much use without them.” Grabbing a small pouch from the dresser she secured it to her belt. Along with it she fastened the whip and knives as while proficient in magic it was good to be prepared if that failed. Everything set; Jessica went to the door to go join her party. “Have a good feeling about this quest.” Never occurred to her quest had already begun.