TftW: Nocturnal Lifestyle.
TftW: Nocturnal Lifestyle.
Jenny (Bloody Roar series) TG
NOTE:
This story is based on personal experiences and deals with people who obsess over peace and quiet and also prefer to be in the dark more than in the light, this also features a TG of someone into Jenny from Bloody Roar.
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There are morning birds and there are night-owls, there are people who like to socialize and others who prefer to hide in their own proverbial caves and shut themselves away from the world, some like to party and make lots of noise and others prefer to remain quiet and have an aversion to loud noises. These people often need relaxation on a regular basis and have countless yoga sessions, preferring peace and quiet to sounds in general, people like that are like animals who don't appreciate night-life in the slightest.
Jamie was one of those people, a total shut-in who lived with his nagging sister-in-law who always told him that he shouldn't be living in the dark and should be enjoying all the sights and sounds the world has to offer, he spent countless hours sleeping and doing yoga, avoiding contact of all kinds and waiting around in his room as if he was some kind of rodent, he was human but still had tendencies that would be considered akin to a nocturnal animal, and he didn't like noise due to his hyper sensitive hearing.
"Could you close the blinds please? I don't like the light."
"For pete's sake Jamie, you are NOT a vampire. What? Just because you have aversions to the light and sleep a lot you think that you're some kind of vampire? I'm sorry but you're not a vampire, you're human."
"It's just..."
"What? That you don't want to give up this nocturnal life-style of yours?"
"That I like peace and quiet...I prefer it especially when I do yoga."
"I understand that but you're being a bit obsessive about it."
"Obsessive?"
"Yeah...you are. Don't you know that nothing but silence can be downright creepy? And speaking of which, you're always living in the dark and sleeping all day instead of enjoying what the world has to offer."
He was about to respond but he started to feel strange, he wasn't ill or anything, but he was starting to feel thirsty, very thirsty...but not for any drink of any kind, thirsty for blood...for some reason he really wanted to have some. And that wasn't all, he noticed that changes were starting to occur starting with his skin, which was paling and also smoothening and softening, furthermore losing all imperfections as his arms lengthened - in addition to this his hands shrank down in size as his fingernails lengthened.
The changes swelled upwards to his chest and torso, slimming them down and making them toned and athletic as two round formations developed on the former - expanding outwards into a pair of what were commonly known as breasts, his clothing slowly reforming into a red dress with a black leather belt and boots. His legs lengthened as his hips expanded and his privates retracted reforming into the more womanish variant as his feet shrank to fit his new boots.
His back gained an arch to it as his neckline altered, his messy dark brown hair lightening to platinum blonde and styling itself into a bobcut as his eyebrows thinned, in addition to this he elevated to 5'8 as his eyes widened, turning a hypnotic shade of blue as his cheekbones rose higher up on his face, eyelashes blossoming around the former as his nose shank, the next changes occurred with his lips softening and becoming luscious and kissable as his features feminized, becoming elegant and womanly. His voice shifted, becoming feminine and developing a British accent of sorts.
A few seconds later his or rather her memories and thoughts rewired themselves, the words 'shapeshifter' 'vampiress' 'secret agent' 'zooanthrope' and 'bat' echoing in his mind and coming together, to her those words seemed natural ways to describe what she was, she was a fashion model, secret agent, a shapeshifter and most importantly a zooantrope, specifically one who could turn into a bat. She also had an attack where she could bite her victims neck as if she was a vampire. Red lipstick was applied to her lips while smokey eye makeup was applied around her eyes.
She remembered her name was Jenny Burtory and that she was a creature of the night, she took a look at her new body for a few seconds before stretching and morphing briefly into bat form, she admired herself in the mirror as she sipped from a glass of blood. She hissed a couple of times and gave a sly smile.
"Ah, this is definitely perfect...I love it..."
"Miss Burtory...what are you doing here?"
"Let's just say i've gotten a call to action."
"Top secret, eh?"
"Exactly...looks like i'm going to have my work cut out for me this time."
And so with that she hurried over to the window and closed the blinds as she waited for the sun to set, she slept for a couple of hours before she awoke after sunset to begin her mission, she opened the windows and leaned closer. As the sun descended and the moon rose, she leaned closer still.
She then stretched her arms and leaped in the air, sprouting black fur on her upperbody and above her legs as her feet shifted, becoming more beast-like with sharp claw-like toenails, her arms stretching out into bat-like wings as the fur sprouted around her face, her canine teeth lengthening and sharpening, becoming akin to fangs as her brow became slightly monstrous in appearance. Her ears stretching out and becoming bat-like as her changes reached completion. She was now in her bat form, and she flew out of the window and into the night.
As for what happened later, she happily enjoyed her life and embraced the nightlife as well as the world around her. In addition to this she carried out her mission and took off through the skies - and she took off into the air and swooped around....and now...you definitely know that like in that iconic Meat Loaf song about a bat out of hell, she'd be gone when the night ends and when the sun comes up.
Remember my friends, it's never good to spend your life locked up in a cage and isolated from the world around you because you are missing out on having a good time and that is never a good thing at all. Don't be shy, don't be afraid to show your true self and to take to the skies like a bat out of hell.
Jenny (Bloody Roar series) TG
NOTE:
This story is based on personal experiences and deals with people who obsess over peace and quiet and also prefer to be in the dark more than in the light, this also features a TG of someone into Jenny from Bloody Roar.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
There are morning birds and there are night-owls, there are people who like to socialize and others who prefer to hide in their own proverbial caves and shut themselves away from the world, some like to party and make lots of noise and others prefer to remain quiet and have an aversion to loud noises. These people often need relaxation on a regular basis and have countless yoga sessions, preferring peace and quiet to sounds in general, people like that are like animals who don't appreciate night-life in the slightest.
Jamie was one of those people, a total shut-in who lived with his nagging sister-in-law who always told him that he shouldn't be living in the dark and should be enjoying all the sights and sounds the world has to offer, he spent countless hours sleeping and doing yoga, avoiding contact of all kinds and waiting around in his room as if he was some kind of rodent, he was human but still had tendencies that would be considered akin to a nocturnal animal, and he didn't like noise due to his hyper sensitive hearing.
"Could you close the blinds please? I don't like the light."
"For pete's sake Jamie, you are NOT a vampire. What? Just because you have aversions to the light and sleep a lot you think that you're some kind of vampire? I'm sorry but you're not a vampire, you're human."
"It's just..."
"What? That you don't want to give up this nocturnal life-style of yours?"
"That I like peace and quiet...I prefer it especially when I do yoga."
"I understand that but you're being a bit obsessive about it."
"Obsessive?"
"Yeah...you are. Don't you know that nothing but silence can be downright creepy? And speaking of which, you're always living in the dark and sleeping all day instead of enjoying what the world has to offer."
He was about to respond but he started to feel strange, he wasn't ill or anything, but he was starting to feel thirsty, very thirsty...but not for any drink of any kind, thirsty for blood...for some reason he really wanted to have some. And that wasn't all, he noticed that changes were starting to occur starting with his skin, which was paling and also smoothening and softening, furthermore losing all imperfections as his arms lengthened - in addition to this his hands shrank down in size as his fingernails lengthened.
The changes swelled upwards to his chest and torso, slimming them down and making them toned and athletic as two round formations developed on the former - expanding outwards into a pair of what were commonly known as breasts, his clothing slowly reforming into a red dress with a black leather belt and boots. His legs lengthened as his hips expanded and his privates retracted reforming into the more womanish variant as his feet shrank to fit his new boots.
His back gained an arch to it as his neckline altered, his messy dark brown hair lightening to platinum blonde and styling itself into a bobcut as his eyebrows thinned, in addition to this he elevated to 5'8 as his eyes widened, turning a hypnotic shade of blue as his cheekbones rose higher up on his face, eyelashes blossoming around the former as his nose shank, the next changes occurred with his lips softening and becoming luscious and kissable as his features feminized, becoming elegant and womanly. His voice shifted, becoming feminine and developing a British accent of sorts.
A few seconds later his or rather her memories and thoughts rewired themselves, the words 'shapeshifter' 'vampiress' 'secret agent' 'zooanthrope' and 'bat' echoing in his mind and coming together, to her those words seemed natural ways to describe what she was, she was a fashion model, secret agent, a shapeshifter and most importantly a zooantrope, specifically one who could turn into a bat. She also had an attack where she could bite her victims neck as if she was a vampire. Red lipstick was applied to her lips while smokey eye makeup was applied around her eyes.
She remembered her name was Jenny Burtory and that she was a creature of the night, she took a look at her new body for a few seconds before stretching and morphing briefly into bat form, she admired herself in the mirror as she sipped from a glass of blood. She hissed a couple of times and gave a sly smile.
"Ah, this is definitely perfect...I love it..."
"Miss Burtory...what are you doing here?"
"Let's just say i've gotten a call to action."
"Top secret, eh?"
"Exactly...looks like i'm going to have my work cut out for me this time."
And so with that she hurried over to the window and closed the blinds as she waited for the sun to set, she slept for a couple of hours before she awoke after sunset to begin her mission, she opened the windows and leaned closer. As the sun descended and the moon rose, she leaned closer still.
She then stretched her arms and leaped in the air, sprouting black fur on her upperbody and above her legs as her feet shifted, becoming more beast-like with sharp claw-like toenails, her arms stretching out into bat-like wings as the fur sprouted around her face, her canine teeth lengthening and sharpening, becoming akin to fangs as her brow became slightly monstrous in appearance. Her ears stretching out and becoming bat-like as her changes reached completion. She was now in her bat form, and she flew out of the window and into the night.
As for what happened later, she happily enjoyed her life and embraced the nightlife as well as the world around her. In addition to this she carried out her mission and took off through the skies - and she took off into the air and swooped around....and now...you definitely know that like in that iconic Meat Loaf song about a bat out of hell, she'd be gone when the night ends and when the sun comes up.
Remember my friends, it's never good to spend your life locked up in a cage and isolated from the world around you because you are missing out on having a good time and that is never a good thing at all. Don't be shy, don't be afraid to show your true self and to take to the skies like a bat out of hell.
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