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Game 3 Outline |
The first change to occur, oddly, happens to your breasts. They start growing. And growing. And...uhn... growing. Past C cup, past D cup, past... well, whatever sizes come after that, you think. When they finally stop swelling, you've got a nice, perky pair of size H melons sitting on your chest. Not bad, you think, but not very froglike. You wonder if the genie heard wrong.
You feel a tingling in your feet. You arch your back, trying to see over your enormous breasts, to get a good look at what's going on down there. And it's a good thing.
Your feet are flattening, and your toes are stretching. Cool, you think. Like flippers. Webbing crawls up between your toes, which are very thin and now about a foot long. They spread in all directions, creating a fan of about 120 degrees spreading out from your flat, sticky feet.
A shudder of pleasure ripples through your body as your skin starts changing below your waist. Starting with your feet, which look like a frog's but without the green, your skin takes on a darker hue. It becomes shiny green and begins to secret a filmy substance. This new skin makes its way up your legs, changing your thigh muscles into powerful machines. It fills around and in your crotch, providing an erotic stimulus you've never felt before, but is more intense than anything you've experienced.
The skin continues to change above the waistline, but the change is not as extreme as it was in the lower half of your body. You skin takes on a light green tinge, slightly shiny, but doesn't have that wet, slimy look your lower body does. It seems to fade out in a mottled pattern as it climbs your torso. When it reaches your newly enlarged breasts, however, it turns back into the thick, dark green skin that now characterizes your legs and feet. This new thickness helps to support your breasts, and pushes them slightly back and up towards your upper body.
Your hands and arms begin to change to. Your hands stretch and web until they resemble your feet, and your arms take on the new skin, fading again past the elbows.
You can feel your ears fold into your head, but other than that your face doesn't change much, with the exception that your freckles are now green, and your hair is also green.
"I'm a frog," you think gleefully, and run your webbed hands up and down your smooth, curvy body. Well, sort of a frog. Just enough of a frog that you want to thank the genie a lot, but you turn around and she's gone.
Written by Finny Fiona
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