Uncovering More Secrets
Uncovering More Secrets
Mel to Darren 'Mother' Roskow FTM TG/MC
NOTE:
This is a transformation of my koala-girl OC Mel into Darren or 'Mother' from Sneakers and is based on a dream I had last night about turning into him in a library and this also goes with the Were-Aykroyd theme. And also involves a few nods to Biker Mice From Mars including a plutarkian character.
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The world is full of unusual secrets and sometimes there are secrets within those secrets, one night Melanie 'Mel' Sanders and her best friend Eucalyptus were listening to a podcast called Saturday Night Jive and the hosts were talking about the movie Shortcut To Happiness and were talking about Dan Aykroyd, Eucalyptus's favorite actor. 'Isn't it a bit mean that they call it Dan Aykroyd's Big Fat Ass?' 'Nah, I think it's funny.' 'But Danny isn't fat, he's fluffy.' 'Oh Eukie, you and your Dan Aykroyd.' Eukie giggled as she listened in on the podcast, they were about to get to the rest of the podcast when a message popped up. 'Mel, we've got an unwanted visitor interrupting the podcast, again.' 'I'll get right on it.'
The two koala-girls clicked on the audio-file and played it. 'Ah ha...bruh, you two have got to stop this right away and stop posting and shit.' the audio-file intoned, the voice on the audio-file sounding like a surfer dude crossed with PC Principal from South Park. 'Stop what?" "What you said about the clown dude..." 'He had a gross clown fetish and wasn't even human. I mean he hadn't heard of Pokemon or Digimon? Even though clearly we saw him do a Digimon transformation before AND a Pokemon one before too?' 'What? Are you two seriously attempting to RP?' 'This isn't RPing...this is real.' A video screen with the face behind the voice appeared on screen. 'This is real?' 'Yeah...what planet are you from? You don't sound human to me.' 'Aaaw man i've been found out.' 'So you're an alien.' 'My name is Brad DuRox but i'm really not human.' He turned off the morphing disguise screen and morphed into what he actually was...which was a plutarkian. 'You're one of them?' 'Yeah...i'm a plutarkian, bruh. Mr Limburger sent me here to try and hack into your Supernatural Police Force's computer system.'
"Wait...Lawrence Limburger sent you?"
"Yeah, he did."
"Odd...I didn't think Limburger would send someone who wasn't a supervillain to come for us. And I've worked with the guy."
"You've worked with him?"
'Well yes...who do you think defeated that creepy guy with the clown fetish and the stink fetish to begin with? It was a joint effort between me and Limburger. After all, when tackling a monster that is known for smelling really bad...why not enlist the help of someone whose species is also known for smelling really bad?' 'That's true...' 'You should know that, considering you are the same species as him. and everything.' Mel looked over at Brad, Brad sighed as he replied. 'He told me that if I did this job for him I would be able to get access to the police force's tech which is what I need for my hacking assignment.' 'You should know that sometimes he isn't a plutarkian of his word.' 'I know but...you know, sometimes he is.'
"He once said and and I quote...'If my word was worth anything, I wouldn't be much of a villain now would I?'."
"Ah, yes he did say that. Look i'm sorry, please don't tell Mr Limburger about this."
"I won't. Besides, you're just lucky those mice on bikes didn't show up yet."
Brad deactivated the video screen and he shut down all of his technological systems before leaving the two of them be. 'Alright...now let's see if we've got any cases.' The two koala-girls scanned through the database and a new-case popped up in the notifications. 'There's a robbery of sorts going on in the monster-mall. In the Vagabonds collectibles store.' 'Let's get to it!', the two of them used a teleportation app to head off to the mall to solve the case. Once the two had arrived at the Monster Mall , they headed to Vagabonds to investigate, going through the shelves of books, magazines, toys and posters and carefully using tracking technology to check for supernatural activity. A shimmering light shone near the figurines, the light dimming as a spirit materialized on human form...taking on the form of Dan Aykroyd, the ghostly Aykroyd looked over at Mel and chuckled before popping up behind her. 'Hello!' 'Aaaah! You scared me.' 'So sorry...can I help you, please?' 'I don't know..' 'Pretty please?' Dan begged to help Mel as he did what Eukie affectionately dubbed the 'Sad Aykroyd' face which was his signature adorable pout and wide eyed innocent look, she attempted to look away but she couldn't. 'Fine...'
Dan smiled as he used his ghost powers to help Mel, but there was something he wished Mel would understand, he wanted more than to just to help her, and that's when he took on a translucent variant/form and floated over to her, gesturing for her to open her mouth. 'You want me to do what?' 'I need someone to posses.' 'So you want me to open my mouth so you can possess me?' 'Yes...' 'Oh alright...but behave yourself.' 'I'll be on my best behavior.' Reluctantly, Mel opened her mouth as he entered it, diving down her throat to possess her in the process. 'Ugh...this always feels weird to me.' She clutched her stomach as it gurgled, as this happened she started to uncontrollably breaking into a dance number where she did some Aykroyd-like dance moves in a way that was a homage to when the Maestro possessed the Mayor. She attempted to resist it but she just couldn't and just winded up losing herself in the dance number. 'Woah there...I didn't agree to this.' 'I think you did though.'
She groaned as she saw her arms slowly broadening and growing, the grey fur on them slowly transitioning into skin as her hands enlarged, her claw-like fingernails shortening and retracting in the process. She examined her hands as her dark blue tank top slowly strained due to her chest and torso growing, she reached over and put her hand to her chest inn time to see her breasts retracting as her chest grew. But rather than her tank top straining or ripping, it slowly lengthened and turned into a black t shirt with The Tragically Hip on the front followed by a picture of the Thinker statue materializing beneath the words, her stomach swelling and growing as the sensation of skin overtaking her fur affected the rest of her body. She looked like she had gained quite a bit of weight as her jeans turned black to go with her shirt and expanded, her legs altering as her hips lost their curves but also her rear inflated a bit more. 'Oh great, now i've got Dan Aykroyd's big fat ass!'.
One could easily tell by the look on her face she wasn't pleased with this as her feet enlarged, two of the toes on both of them becoming webbed and a pair of black shoes materializing over them. Her privates altered to the more mannish variant as she examined her altering body, instinctively in her mind she started thinking of insane conspiracy theories and memorizing types of technology. She didn't know how or why but somehow she knew all of this. 'Am I going crazy or am I starting to think like an Aykroyd character?'. The koala-girl attempted to resist but this new personality was already starting to overtake her normal one, making her think that it was good to transform.
Her back and shoulders broadened as she slowly shot up in height to 6'1, her neckline altered as a necklace materialized around it. The necklace resembled a crystal, in the process a turquoise bracelet materialized on her wrist. She gasped as her koala-like tail slowly receded, her koala-like ears altered and shrank, resembling human ears as opposed to the ears of a koala while her long dark brown hair shortened but became messy and disheveled looking. Her eyebrows thickened as her brow altered, she coughed but there wasn't anything wrong with her throat. Her eyes widened, one of them turning from brown to green and the other remaining brown. She couldn't help but do so more dance moves as if she was performing on stage, after all in her newly developing mindset she was basically like a performer in a lot of ways, and in a way she was part of a 'band'.
Of course all that technological knowledge and conspiracy theory knowledge was considered a gift to her, as both were skills that were needed for a skilled 'hacker'. She seemed to be very accepting of this, as if Dan himself was telling her that getting into character was perfectly fine....she embraced it as her nose enlarged, a tiny dimple materializing in the middle of it as her lips lost their feminine qualities but became a bit more kissable. Her cheekbones sharpened as her features plumped up and contorted themselves, morphing themselves and becoming Aykroydian...in her mind, she was beginning to think she had always looked like that. She was even start to speak in Aykroydian techno-babble which didn't bother her at all, she was quite good at it.
She felt a tickling sensation in her throat as her voice deepened and altered, becoming manner of factly and masculine as it shifted even more...developing into the voice that went in sync with her appearance...becoming very much like it belonged to Dan as her or rather his memories shifted, it was all becoming clear to him. He remembered a little movie called 'Sneakers' and the character Dan Aykroyd played, he felt his face and listened to his voice...he looked and sounded like that character and even acted like him. That's when the memories took over, memories of being part of this 'band' of skilled hackers/spies and he was the tech expert, all that training had certainly paid off.
He also remembered his name...'Wait a minute...Mel? Nah, my name isn't Mel. My name is Darren Roskow. But everyone calls me Mother.' That's the name he instantly remembered being referred to as, he also remembered the name of his friends Carl, Whistler, Crease, Bishop and the lovely Liz. A few seconds later and the transformation completed itself, where the koala who was known as Mel once stood there was now Darren 'Mother' Roskow, conspiracy theorist and techno-genius. Darren looked over at the displays of gadgets and watched with fascination. Of course now he was a Dan Aykroyd character he could share his gift with others. 'So i'm basically a Were-Aykroyd in that case?' 'I wouldn't use that term Darren, but you are technically a lot like me. And you can share your gift with others too.' 'Sounds good enough to me..heh heh, could always use with some company.'
"That sounds like a plan to me."
"A clever one too..."
And thus with that Darren began his brand new heist plan, he summoned his friends over and they assisted and he soon also had a second plan of himself spreading his Aykroydian influence to some of Nathan's friends, making them into Dan Aykroyd characters just like he was and that was definitely a positive influence.
Mel to Darren 'Mother' Roskow FTM TG/MC
NOTE:
This is a transformation of my koala-girl OC Mel into Darren or 'Mother' from Sneakers and is based on a dream I had last night about turning into him in a library and this also goes with the Were-Aykroyd theme. And also involves a few nods to Biker Mice From Mars including a plutarkian character.
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The world is full of unusual secrets and sometimes there are secrets within those secrets, one night Melanie 'Mel' Sanders and her best friend Eucalyptus were listening to a podcast called Saturday Night Jive and the hosts were talking about the movie Shortcut To Happiness and were talking about Dan Aykroyd, Eucalyptus's favorite actor. 'Isn't it a bit mean that they call it Dan Aykroyd's Big Fat Ass?' 'Nah, I think it's funny.' 'But Danny isn't fat, he's fluffy.' 'Oh Eukie, you and your Dan Aykroyd.' Eukie giggled as she listened in on the podcast, they were about to get to the rest of the podcast when a message popped up. 'Mel, we've got an unwanted visitor interrupting the podcast, again.' 'I'll get right on it.'
The two koala-girls clicked on the audio-file and played it. 'Ah ha...bruh, you two have got to stop this right away and stop posting and shit.' the audio-file intoned, the voice on the audio-file sounding like a surfer dude crossed with PC Principal from South Park. 'Stop what?" "What you said about the clown dude..." 'He had a gross clown fetish and wasn't even human. I mean he hadn't heard of Pokemon or Digimon? Even though clearly we saw him do a Digimon transformation before AND a Pokemon one before too?' 'What? Are you two seriously attempting to RP?' 'This isn't RPing...this is real.' A video screen with the face behind the voice appeared on screen. 'This is real?' 'Yeah...what planet are you from? You don't sound human to me.' 'Aaaw man i've been found out.' 'So you're an alien.' 'My name is Brad DuRox but i'm really not human.' He turned off the morphing disguise screen and morphed into what he actually was...which was a plutarkian. 'You're one of them?' 'Yeah...i'm a plutarkian, bruh. Mr Limburger sent me here to try and hack into your Supernatural Police Force's computer system.'
"Wait...Lawrence Limburger sent you?"
"Yeah, he did."
"Odd...I didn't think Limburger would send someone who wasn't a supervillain to come for us. And I've worked with the guy."
"You've worked with him?"
'Well yes...who do you think defeated that creepy guy with the clown fetish and the stink fetish to begin with? It was a joint effort between me and Limburger. After all, when tackling a monster that is known for smelling really bad...why not enlist the help of someone whose species is also known for smelling really bad?' 'That's true...' 'You should know that, considering you are the same species as him. and everything.' Mel looked over at Brad, Brad sighed as he replied. 'He told me that if I did this job for him I would be able to get access to the police force's tech which is what I need for my hacking assignment.' 'You should know that sometimes he isn't a plutarkian of his word.' 'I know but...you know, sometimes he is.'
"He once said and and I quote...'If my word was worth anything, I wouldn't be much of a villain now would I?'."
"Ah, yes he did say that. Look i'm sorry, please don't tell Mr Limburger about this."
"I won't. Besides, you're just lucky those mice on bikes didn't show up yet."
Brad deactivated the video screen and he shut down all of his technological systems before leaving the two of them be. 'Alright...now let's see if we've got any cases.' The two koala-girls scanned through the database and a new-case popped up in the notifications. 'There's a robbery of sorts going on in the monster-mall. In the Vagabonds collectibles store.' 'Let's get to it!', the two of them used a teleportation app to head off to the mall to solve the case. Once the two had arrived at the Monster Mall , they headed to Vagabonds to investigate, going through the shelves of books, magazines, toys and posters and carefully using tracking technology to check for supernatural activity. A shimmering light shone near the figurines, the light dimming as a spirit materialized on human form...taking on the form of Dan Aykroyd, the ghostly Aykroyd looked over at Mel and chuckled before popping up behind her. 'Hello!' 'Aaaah! You scared me.' 'So sorry...can I help you, please?' 'I don't know..' 'Pretty please?' Dan begged to help Mel as he did what Eukie affectionately dubbed the 'Sad Aykroyd' face which was his signature adorable pout and wide eyed innocent look, she attempted to look away but she couldn't. 'Fine...'
Dan smiled as he used his ghost powers to help Mel, but there was something he wished Mel would understand, he wanted more than to just to help her, and that's when he took on a translucent variant/form and floated over to her, gesturing for her to open her mouth. 'You want me to do what?' 'I need someone to posses.' 'So you want me to open my mouth so you can possess me?' 'Yes...' 'Oh alright...but behave yourself.' 'I'll be on my best behavior.' Reluctantly, Mel opened her mouth as he entered it, diving down her throat to possess her in the process. 'Ugh...this always feels weird to me.' She clutched her stomach as it gurgled, as this happened she started to uncontrollably breaking into a dance number where she did some Aykroyd-like dance moves in a way that was a homage to when the Maestro possessed the Mayor. She attempted to resist it but she just couldn't and just winded up losing herself in the dance number. 'Woah there...I didn't agree to this.' 'I think you did though.'
She groaned as she saw her arms slowly broadening and growing, the grey fur on them slowly transitioning into skin as her hands enlarged, her claw-like fingernails shortening and retracting in the process. She examined her hands as her dark blue tank top slowly strained due to her chest and torso growing, she reached over and put her hand to her chest inn time to see her breasts retracting as her chest grew. But rather than her tank top straining or ripping, it slowly lengthened and turned into a black t shirt with The Tragically Hip on the front followed by a picture of the Thinker statue materializing beneath the words, her stomach swelling and growing as the sensation of skin overtaking her fur affected the rest of her body. She looked like she had gained quite a bit of weight as her jeans turned black to go with her shirt and expanded, her legs altering as her hips lost their curves but also her rear inflated a bit more. 'Oh great, now i've got Dan Aykroyd's big fat ass!'.
One could easily tell by the look on her face she wasn't pleased with this as her feet enlarged, two of the toes on both of them becoming webbed and a pair of black shoes materializing over them. Her privates altered to the more mannish variant as she examined her altering body, instinctively in her mind she started thinking of insane conspiracy theories and memorizing types of technology. She didn't know how or why but somehow she knew all of this. 'Am I going crazy or am I starting to think like an Aykroyd character?'. The koala-girl attempted to resist but this new personality was already starting to overtake her normal one, making her think that it was good to transform.
Her back and shoulders broadened as she slowly shot up in height to 6'1, her neckline altered as a necklace materialized around it. The necklace resembled a crystal, in the process a turquoise bracelet materialized on her wrist. She gasped as her koala-like tail slowly receded, her koala-like ears altered and shrank, resembling human ears as opposed to the ears of a koala while her long dark brown hair shortened but became messy and disheveled looking. Her eyebrows thickened as her brow altered, she coughed but there wasn't anything wrong with her throat. Her eyes widened, one of them turning from brown to green and the other remaining brown. She couldn't help but do so more dance moves as if she was performing on stage, after all in her newly developing mindset she was basically like a performer in a lot of ways, and in a way she was part of a 'band'.
Of course all that technological knowledge and conspiracy theory knowledge was considered a gift to her, as both were skills that were needed for a skilled 'hacker'. She seemed to be very accepting of this, as if Dan himself was telling her that getting into character was perfectly fine....she embraced it as her nose enlarged, a tiny dimple materializing in the middle of it as her lips lost their feminine qualities but became a bit more kissable. Her cheekbones sharpened as her features plumped up and contorted themselves, morphing themselves and becoming Aykroydian...in her mind, she was beginning to think she had always looked like that. She was even start to speak in Aykroydian techno-babble which didn't bother her at all, she was quite good at it.
She felt a tickling sensation in her throat as her voice deepened and altered, becoming manner of factly and masculine as it shifted even more...developing into the voice that went in sync with her appearance...becoming very much like it belonged to Dan as her or rather his memories shifted, it was all becoming clear to him. He remembered a little movie called 'Sneakers' and the character Dan Aykroyd played, he felt his face and listened to his voice...he looked and sounded like that character and even acted like him. That's when the memories took over, memories of being part of this 'band' of skilled hackers/spies and he was the tech expert, all that training had certainly paid off.
He also remembered his name...'Wait a minute...Mel? Nah, my name isn't Mel. My name is Darren Roskow. But everyone calls me Mother.' That's the name he instantly remembered being referred to as, he also remembered the name of his friends Carl, Whistler, Crease, Bishop and the lovely Liz. A few seconds later and the transformation completed itself, where the koala who was known as Mel once stood there was now Darren 'Mother' Roskow, conspiracy theorist and techno-genius. Darren looked over at the displays of gadgets and watched with fascination. Of course now he was a Dan Aykroyd character he could share his gift with others. 'So i'm basically a Were-Aykroyd in that case?' 'I wouldn't use that term Darren, but you are technically a lot like me. And you can share your gift with others too.' 'Sounds good enough to me..heh heh, could always use with some company.'
"That sounds like a plan to me."
"A clever one too..."
And thus with that Darren began his brand new heist plan, he summoned his friends over and they assisted and he soon also had a second plan of himself spreading his Aykroydian influence to some of Nathan's friends, making them into Dan Aykroyd characters just like he was and that was definitely a positive influence.
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