The Game Master
Incorrect. An alarm goes off and as you turn around to run, several rows of steel bars fall from the ceiling. Each piece of metal is very close together and each seems new and strong. You're soon trapped between the door and bars. It's a cage!
You are waiting in the cage for at least a couple of hours. When the Master arrives you're asleep. A firm poke wakes you up. As you do, you see that he finds a space in the room and meerly sits down. He begins to ponder on what to do with you. Within seconds he stands back up and reaches through the bars and grabs hold of your hair. This gesture, Titch recognises and causes him to suddenly squeal out. The man's hand begins to glow green and an intense tingling sensation runs down your spine causing you to get down on your hands and knees. You begin to get weak as your body starts to change. Your legs begin to shrink first of all and the position you are in locks in place. Your clothes drop off your body and your hair turns golden brown. All of your teeth turn into canine and your mouth and nose extend and meet to create a snout. Short hair begins to form all over you and extra ones begin to grow longer on your new snout. They're whiskers. The hair you had when you were human, grows longer still. Finally, a small lump above your bottom, ceases to be just a lump. It grows. Longer and longer. It reaches about a metre long before the growing halts. The skin on this also develops hair and a large tuft of it at the end. This is a tail. You examin your transformation. You seemed to have grown bulkier and the hair is fur. You are a lion and just like the lions in a zoo you're behind bars, with an audience judging you. The Master cackles loudly, leaving you and Titch in the cage.
Hours pass and you're left with nothing but Titch and and your own self pity. Hours go by without any food or water and there's no way of you and Titch to contact each other. He slowly grooms your fur and you gently lick his. The pain of hunger in your stomach grows. At this point you would give anything to chew on a cool, moist piece of meat. Titch happily sits away eating fleas and ticks that he finds on your being or the odd insect on the floor.
The Master watches you on a camera he placed when he found you. He waits and waits. He knows that eventually you will have no choice but to feed. It's either that or it'll drive you mad before dying of starvation. The hunger does increase even further. You begin to feel weaker by the minute. You need to eat. Titch is now lying in the corner of the small area you're trapped in. He begins to look tastier and tastier. Your stomach growls, followed by your roar. Titch jumps up. You make a quick swipe with your paw, but narrowly miss. He tries to squeeze through the bars of the cage, but the space is just too narrow. with a second swipe, he is sent across the cage and he slams against the door. He's only half concious and you take advantage of this. A tear trickles down his face. He sees terror in your eyes. One clean bite puts him out of his misery. You slowly crunch his limbs and pull the flesh off his back. A fine meal, but soon after the regret sets in. You survive, but only at the price of the only other victim who knows how you're feeling.
The Master visits you the next morning. You're asleep with the corpse of Titch spread along the floor beside you. He wakes you and you lunge for him. He quickly grasps your head and you grow weak and tired. His hand once again glows green. You shrink in size until you're about half a metre long. You loose your mane and you are no longer a strong, beefy alpha-male, you are a soft, cuddly lion cub.
The bars retract and an opening is left. The Master picks you up by the scruff of the neck before speaking.
" You will be my pet from now on and you will remain a cub. You will answer to the name Tun." He holds up a small, red, leather collar. It has a name tag attached to it. 'Tun' is ingraved on it and on the other side the Game Master logo is. The logo is a Space Invader's alien with 'GM' center in the picture. He then continues, " You will stay by my side and I will feed you. I'll act as though this had never happened. As far as everyone else knows, you always were and always with be, my pet lion." He carries you away, holding you close to his chest, as you gradually nod off.
You find yourself on his lap when you wake. He's scratching you behind your ears and when he notices you're awake he places a small pieces of chicken near your mouth. As you chew on it, all the memories of Titch rush back to you. Whining loudly, you begin to knaw lightly ob his finger. The Master smiles at you and strokes your back. You nap once again and live a life of a house pet.
You are waiting in the cage for at least a couple of hours. When the Master arrives you're asleep. A firm poke wakes you up. As you do, you see that he finds a space in the room and meerly sits down. He begins to ponder on what to do with you. Within seconds he stands back up and reaches through the bars and grabs hold of your hair. This gesture, Titch recognises and causes him to suddenly squeal out. The man's hand begins to glow green and an intense tingling sensation runs down your spine causing you to get down on your hands and knees. You begin to get weak as your body starts to change. Your legs begin to shrink first of all and the position you are in locks in place. Your clothes drop off your body and your hair turns golden brown. All of your teeth turn into canine and your mouth and nose extend and meet to create a snout. Short hair begins to form all over you and extra ones begin to grow longer on your new snout. They're whiskers. The hair you had when you were human, grows longer still. Finally, a small lump above your bottom, ceases to be just a lump. It grows. Longer and longer. It reaches about a metre long before the growing halts. The skin on this also develops hair and a large tuft of it at the end. This is a tail. You examin your transformation. You seemed to have grown bulkier and the hair is fur. You are a lion and just like the lions in a zoo you're behind bars, with an audience judging you. The Master cackles loudly, leaving you and Titch in the cage.
Hours pass and you're left with nothing but Titch and and your own self pity. Hours go by without any food or water and there's no way of you and Titch to contact each other. He slowly grooms your fur and you gently lick his. The pain of hunger in your stomach grows. At this point you would give anything to chew on a cool, moist piece of meat. Titch happily sits away eating fleas and ticks that he finds on your being or the odd insect on the floor.
The Master watches you on a camera he placed when he found you. He waits and waits. He knows that eventually you will have no choice but to feed. It's either that or it'll drive you mad before dying of starvation. The hunger does increase even further. You begin to feel weaker by the minute. You need to eat. Titch is now lying in the corner of the small area you're trapped in. He begins to look tastier and tastier. Your stomach growls, followed by your roar. Titch jumps up. You make a quick swipe with your paw, but narrowly miss. He tries to squeeze through the bars of the cage, but the space is just too narrow. with a second swipe, he is sent across the cage and he slams against the door. He's only half concious and you take advantage of this. A tear trickles down his face. He sees terror in your eyes. One clean bite puts him out of his misery. You slowly crunch his limbs and pull the flesh off his back. A fine meal, but soon after the regret sets in. You survive, but only at the price of the only other victim who knows how you're feeling.
The Master visits you the next morning. You're asleep with the corpse of Titch spread along the floor beside you. He wakes you and you lunge for him. He quickly grasps your head and you grow weak and tired. His hand once again glows green. You shrink in size until you're about half a metre long. You loose your mane and you are no longer a strong, beefy alpha-male, you are a soft, cuddly lion cub.
The bars retract and an opening is left. The Master picks you up by the scruff of the neck before speaking.
" You will be my pet from now on and you will remain a cub. You will answer to the name Tun." He holds up a small, red, leather collar. It has a name tag attached to it. 'Tun' is ingraved on it and on the other side the Game Master logo is. The logo is a Space Invader's alien with 'GM' center in the picture. He then continues, " You will stay by my side and I will feed you. I'll act as though this had never happened. As far as everyone else knows, you always were and always with be, my pet lion." He carries you away, holding you close to his chest, as you gradually nod off.
You find yourself on his lap when you wake. He's scratching you behind your ears and when he notices you're awake he places a small pieces of chicken near your mouth. As you chew on it, all the memories of Titch rush back to you. Whining loudly, you begin to knaw lightly ob his finger. The Master smiles at you and strokes your back. You nap once again and live a life of a house pet.
