Form: Bimbo Mousegirl
1st Person (Victim) Text for the Spell: Pinky!
0 - 20%:
Your attacker casts their spell towards you, but only manages to slightly graze your ear. At first, nothing seems to happen. You assume you've gotten away due to their incompetence, until a mild itch develops at the tip of your affected ear. Reaching up to scratch it, you discover that it’s starting to grow into a wider, round disc shape. You easily reverse the spell, but do so before learning any more of what the spell is meant to do.
20 - 40%:
Despite the initial setback of almost missing their first spell they launch the next one with a big grin. You’re too late to dodge and it strikes you straight on your nose! As the magic disperses through your face you squeak like a girl--no, not just like a girl--a girl mouse! Going cross-eyed, you see the tip of your nose turn pink, twitching as you're suddenly bombarded with an array of curious and seductive smells. Two of your front teeth lengthen inside your mouth, grinding into large buck teeth perfect for gnawing on food and wood alike--not that you would, of course, you’re not a mere animal, just a regular intelligent mouse. Wait a second… no you aren't! Of course as you go to change your face back you realize… yes you are! Your eyes widen as you gaze down on your lithe and curvy body. A fine layer of fur covering everything you see as your naked tail sways idly. Was it because you took their spell to the face that the magic affected you so strongly? You make sure to watch your foe as you reverse the spell, and try to keep the panic off your face from just how much they changed you in such a short time...
40 - 60%:
Knowing this is serious you concentrate as the next spell is launched. Deftly twirling away from it you succeed in… well not getting hit in the face at least. The spell strikes your hand before you can pull it out of the way, and when you look down to inspect the damage you blink in confusion. Your hand is as dainty as always. Soft brown fur covering it as your eyes lead up to the short, almost claw-like, nails. You smile, unafraid of showing your buck teeth as you remember keeping them long and polished with all the sexiest new shades like “Lilith’s Desire” and “Ode to Venus”..What good are nails if they don’t draw some eyes? You nod before smiling at the opposing spell caster. Goes to show them this mouse can dodge a spell! Your nerdy little sister would have tried to do something stupid, like trying to calculate its speed, instead of dodging, and getting struck right in the face! Wait... the joy of the moment is stolen as you begin inspecting your body with your small hands. This, wasn't right, was it? You don’t have a twin! Your original mind resurfaces as the incomplete spell fails to make further advances on your mind. Thinking its lucky you didn't get hit in the head again as you begin to undo this dangerous magic.
60 - 80%:
Standing there panting after reversing the last spell you look up to find your attacker doesn't seem intent on giving you another chance to dodge. That doesn't stop you from trying, but you were the one caught unprepared this time and it smacks you right on your ass! Another squeak escaping you as your long, fur-less tail twitches in surprise from the assault on your swelling bubble-butt. Hmppf! The nerve of some people! You narrow your eyes this time as you recover from your dodge and begin approaching your attacker to give them a piece of your mind, but after only a few steps doubts begin to flow in. You didn't really like confrontation, and were they even taller than earlier? Coming to a stop you can’t help but think you’d rather get back to checking out that new line of panties your fashion designer role model just released yesterday.. “Make out with me or get the hell out of here! Go find my Sister. She’s the one into that cast weird spells and do experiments on people and stuff,” you call out in your seductively pouting voice. Although you’d never openly say so, you’re a little envious that someone would want to do something with you other than worship your perfect body! Err, wait, a cute sigh escapes your muzzle as your old mind slowly awakens. You almost debate not bothering to change back as it might be better to save your strength and work on evading them, but you don’t like the look they're giving you so of course you take the moment to change back.
80 - 99%:
Granted that seems to have been a huge mistake as you look up, just after having finished returning to normal, in time to have the breath knocked out of you as the next attack strikes you hard in the chest! Getting knocked on your ass doesn't feel to good and causes you to briefly envy your sister’s slimmer, lighter frame, but only briefly. That girl may have smarts but you had everything that mattered. Shaking your head you glance at a shiny surface to make sure you still look as sexy as ever before hopping back up on your paws. This time you really were going to give them a piece of your mind! They were obstructing your pursuit of pleasure after all, but before you get very far you realize that your nakedness is a tool at your disposal. Deciding to give them a show you flaunt your D-cups, squishing them in your paws as your tongue flicks across your cherry lips. Your hips swaying to make sure this spellslinger in front of you gets a good look at your steaming tight pussy. “There’s not much point chatting out here in the cold, now, is there? You gonna take this sexy little thing home with you and ravish--ravish!--this kinky sex goddess or what? Not like you’re gonna get any from my nerdy twerp of a Sister. Oh! Maybe you’re holding out for a threesome… Ooh, you’re such a smarty!” you tease. But just as it seems your opponent, with their smug grin and wandering eyes, will take you up on your offer... Your own words revolt you! You shrink back and cover your nakedness while a hot blush colors your fur. Again the spell has failed to fully take root, perhaps a saving grace of not being hit in the head a second time, but it does cause you concern as you begin turning back to normal. Why did the other form and memories feel more real than your current body and mind do…?
Just before your attacker's final spell strikes you, it splits from one bolt of magic into three! Two of them sink into your chest while the third flows into your crotch. It doesn't take long before your body has changed back into that of a mouse girl like before, your skin coated with a fine pink fur soaked in gallons of conditioner for the perfect gleam! Lust begins to seep into your mind as your breasts swell tightly against your shirt, your crotch melting in pleasure as your womanhood tingles with warm damp heat. You giggle as your ears slide to the top of your head, changing into large round folds perfect for picking up the whispers of lustful watchers telling their buddies what they’d love to do with you underneath the sheets! Your mind swims, your eyes and sensitive mouse nose seeking out the hottest bystander with the craziest, kinkiest desires to fill your evening! Your bratty young nerdy sister be damned, life’s too short to spend stuffed up in a laboratory or classroom pining away over books written by old dead guys. If only she could be made to see life your way, but oh well--that just means more hotties for you and your sexy mouse bimbo sisters!
3rd Person (Caster) Text for the spell: Pinky!
0 - 20%:
Why were these two spells so similar? The reasons obvious, their twin spells that make twin forms, but it was still infuriating that you weren’t certain which made the sex goddess of a bimbo or the shy and petite nerd. Spotting a “willing” target you decide to test one, but in your frustration you fire it off without really aiming. The spell barely grazes their ear and they jump and spin around to look at you. Normally a spell that hit so little would be a miss, which is why you were surprised when their ear starts growing a marching up to the top of their head. Judging by your targets reaction, they’re just as surprised when they reach up to scratch it. Did these twin spells have the power of two spells as well? You grin as you start gathering your magic again, intent on not “missing” this time.
20 - 40%:
That grin refuses to leave your face as you launch another spell, curious which mouse girl you have in the making, and smug satisfaction fills you as your opponent goes cross-eyed when it strikes them right in the nose. Your victim lets out a sharp, girly squeak and stands with their mouth agape as their nose changes into a cute, twitching, little, round knob, the skin nearby turning pink as a fine fuzzy fur spreads from the point of impact. You smirk as the magic spreads throughout their face, gifting them with a pair of adorable buck teeth and tiny little whiskers. Within seconds the magic has flowed down through the rest of their body as well, leaving their body lithe and curvy, an adorable feminine frame with a long tail swishing behind her. Squeaking, she looks back at you and tries to hide from any more spells as she fight the magic that seems to be tearing through her willpower far more easily than either of you would have expected! Pity, you suppose you’ll just have to launch another spell or two to find out whether she’s going to spend the next stage of her life as a silly dumb bimbo or a timid little nerd...
40 - 60%:
Gathering energy together once again you wonder which sister your spell will make. You should really decide now whether you want a busty bimbo or a nimble nerd of a mouse to play with. Granted certain things were more fun when left to chance, and when you finally go to release the spell you realize your victim has been preparing for this. Your spell goes off and they've already begun turning away from it. Thankfully they didn't pull their arm in so while you had been aiming at their chest their hand happened to take the hit! Even after the first time it was still shocking to watch how fast this spell worked. The mouse was back entirely before the spin even ended. She comes to a stop with her hand held out, large eyes looking for any differences, and while her smile says she doesn't see any, you do. Her nails are definitely longer than last time with a faint glossy shine. Perhaps a small sign of the spell finally choosing a direction to take her? Longer nails… Looking up you inspect her chest, rising a bit higher up on her body to make room for her swelling tits. Looks like you've won a bimbo! She giggles at you, licking her lips and faking a modest blush, before her face twists in bewilderment and panic. Which gives you plenty of time to answer with a grin of your own as they begin to revert the spell.
60 - 80%:
Eager to see your victim’s transformation into the bimbo twin continue, you don’t play around as you launch another spell at them. They spin around trying to escape its path, but it strikes them straight in their ass--good enough! You grin as a fur-less tail immediately pops out just above their ass, twitching around and trying to regain their balance as your victim plops down on their swelling bubble butt. It's not long before they're undeniably a mouse girl, squeaking in protest as her pink fur consumes every last inch of her visible skin. She begins to stride toward you, chattering as only an irritated mouse can, but after only a few steps she stops dead in her tracks. Her eyes running over your body in admiration as her snarl morphs into a sly half-smile of someone running a certain scenario through their mind, one that involves a lack of clothes and a good amount of sexual fluids. She giggles, ignorant or apathetic as her hips and breasts stretch into sexy curves on her increasingly voluptuous body, her plain brown fur turning into a hot shade of pink. “Make out with me or get the hell out of here! Go find my Sister. She’s the one into that cast weird spells and do experiments on people and stuff,” she pouts, swaying her hips in long, deliberate motions as she slowly paces toward you with a perkiness in her step. You’re about to reach out and gather her up in your arms when a cute sigh escapes her muzzle, then a gasp as her old mind slowly awakens. She hops back and gives you quite a show of jiggling flesh, but begins to almost hesitantly revert your spell...
80 - 99%:
Your target has little time to recover before your next spell strikes them efficiently in the chest, knocking them to the ground and transforming them into a lithe mouse girl in the blink of an eye. As she strikes the ground, her breasts just finishing up their expansion into perky D-cups coated with her hot pink fur. She moans, rubbing her ass and mumbling something about her sister and her lighter body being better for taking falls. Ignoring your presence, or at least uninterested in it, despite you having just cast magic against her moments ago. She leans toward a reflective surface and dabs at her face, slipping out a small tube of lipstick from who the hell knows where and tidying up a bit, smacking her lips to make sure the paint is well distributed. Only then does she look up at you with a scowl as if you were blocking her light on the beach or something. But as her eyes slowly linger up your body, the sexy mouse bimbo in front of you moans softly and pushes herself back to her feet, taking a deep breath to make sure her naked boobs look as large and perky as possible to catch your gaze. Seeing you… interested, she begins to play with them in front of you, swaying her hips to add to the show. “There’s not much point chatting out here in the cold, now, is there? You gonna take this sexy little thing home with you and ravish--ravish!--this kinky sex goddess or what? Not like you’re gonna get any from my nerdy twerp of a sister. Oh! Maybe you’re holding out for a threesome… Ooh, you’re such a smarty!” she teases, circling around you, swishing the tip of her tail around your crotch flirtatiously. But just as you’re about to take up the offer, confident that your spell has finished its work, she gasps and shrinks away, covering her nakedness with a fierce blush. You roll your eyes in frustration as she begins to change back to normal, though the process seems pained. Your victim must be awfully close to fully embracing their giggly bimbo mousehood...
With one final spell you help your target out with their newest identity crisis. Your magic striking them square in the forehead, and you swear you could almost see some cartoon-ish eye swirls before they go completely blank. The spell rewriting their mind as their body settles into a frame more appropriate for the new memories. While the previous casts of the spell had taken her clothes from her, this time they morph and flow around her like water. You watch as as a simple lime green tied top ties itself around her jiggling D-cup breasts, the knot pulled tight with the fabric scarcely concealing her perky nipples that grow stiffer as she gazes at you in heat. A tiny red miniskirt forms around her hips and from the look of it she’s going commando. To finish it off she wears a pair of shiny red high heels. She indulges in the sight of you, staring at you with her large, bright pink eyes, swirling a finger through her long blonde hair and smacking on some bubblegum. As the spell comes to an end, you clearly have a beautiful mouse bimbo girl to play with! You smile as she blows a bubble before sucking it back in, munching on the gum with her cute buck teeth. Giggling, she strides over to you and strokes your crotch, using her tail to slip a condom out from her tied crop top--no mistake about what she intends to do with it, and with whom. “Well if you’re going to follow me around all day--not that I blame you, of course--we might as well go have some fun together,” she purrs, playfully biting your neck and slipping a fuzzy, soft hand up your shirt. “We’re going to have so much fun together! Wanna see how many hours we can fuck without a break? I've got a personal record to break, and I doubt you’re going to pull that ‘I’m so dehydrated!’ excuse when we’re into our eighth hour of sweet sweet love...”
Miscellaneous Text for the Spell: Pinky!
Description of how a character learns the spell (Search: Sunnyglade Clinic):
As you wander around the mad doctor's research clinic a few photos catch your eye. You grin as a pair of almost identical mouse girls smile back at you with their paws raised in greeting. They look fairly young, somewhere around age 12 perhaps? Were these twins one of the doctors few successful experiments? Looking over you notice the next few photos are of the same girls, just progressively later in their lives. With each photo the girls look less and less alike. One seeming to have succumbed to the more carnal nature of the city as she'd treated herself to draw out some blonde hair and pink fur. Judging by her chest size probably some other magics too... The other seeming to have found a love for following in her 'fathers' footsteps and taking up the mantle of science as she shows up in a lab coat with her hair and nails neatly taken care of. Seeing the latest picture fills your body with fear. The nerd had been crossed out with a marker, and you recognized the older mouse as none other then the Owner of the Blazes and Glamour Beauty Spa. Oh dear, still as you look back down the line of photos you feel you wouldn't mind seeing the twins before they became successful...
Description of the Spell (Player Spell Menu):
Most spells are unique enough that even when the only difference between them is the victims final gender, they generally just feel different. This twinned spell of The Brain just doesn't have that feeling of uniqueness. To the point where your not sure if you're practicing the one meant to turn someone into a bimbo, or the one used to create a nerd. Makes things interesting not knowing which spell does which, but you had a fairly good idea...
Description of the Form (Forms Point of View):
This mage has been fully transformed into a busty pink bimbo mouse girl, strutting through the streets with a bare minimum amount of clothing, keeping an eye open for her next carnal adventure or two or five (maybe all at once!). Her mind is now totally consumed by a blaring cacophony of phallic imagery and the sexiest new fashion trends, even if all of her lingerie ends up shoved into a corner and forgotten, or lost in a back alley or restroom of a lively club. She has become a slave to the pleasures of the flesh and serving her mistresses and masters, or at least until a hotter one comes along with a large package to fill her insatiable longing. Carefree and sexually curious, she can’t think of a better way to live life while her good looks last, but even when that might start to fade she will still have no shortage of charm to leave her alone and dry. There’s only one thing that can break her high spirits and perpetual horniness--coming across her goody-two-shoes nerdy twin sister! But should this scenario arise, she may just have to try and convert her and anyone nearby to the carefree sensual bimbo lifestyle, with their consent or without it!