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Daryl was an avid explorer of the more...nasty places in nature. He would frequent forest, which weren't too bad to swamps and bogs, which were far less nice. He never really said why, when asked he would simply reply with the term "Someone's got to do it." It became a popular saying for both Daryl and his followers and fans.
Even so, the mystery of Daryl's search was to be only known by him and him alone. No one he met, friends, or even family knew his endgame. They all laughed at his signature line, but they were hollow. They wanted to know the truth. And one day it would come, but not in the way anybody expected.
One day, Daryl went out on one of his usual ventures in a nearby bog. He actually frequented this particular one for reasons unknown to anyone but Daryl himself. In actuality he was looking for something everyone in their own way was always looking for. Himself. He was on a journey of self-discovery, and after years it would finally come to being.
Daryl ventured down the small path near the river of the bog to his usual camping spot there. He laid down his blanket and laid on his back looking up to the sky. He tried to look past it all but deep down he knew what he had to do. The real question was if he'd be accepted after he went through with it. He took a while to think and began to get up. It was time.
He walked towards the area of the bog that went off into a big lake. It was far from clean, you couldn't even see your reflection staring back. There didn't even seem to be marine life in it. Just nasty green water flowing. Daryl took a deep breath, this wasn't going to be pleasant. He striped out of his clothes and dived into the water, swimming around underneath it. As he swam the water began to alter Daryl's body.
Daryl's body became covered with light green scales, yellow ones going down his front. His nail on both his hands and feet turned into dull yellow claws, all while they became dainty. Daryl's legs became shapely and shorter, shrinking down in height. His hips pushed out to child-bearing proportions while a long thin tail came out from behind him.
His manhood caved in on itself as only a slit stayed behind on the outside, Daryl's insides altering vastly to make him much more of a her. Her waist started to cave inward all while her back pushed into an arch to give Daryl a much more curvy hourglass figure. On top of this, two orbs started forming at her chest, becoming firm and soft as set of breasts now rested there.
Daryl's shoulders caved inward as they became more feminine and no longer look pronounced. Her arms became much more slender as muscles left her. The changes continued to her neck as Daryl's adam's apple became much smaller, raising her voice multiple octaves and making it much more feminine.
Her face pushed out into a long snout while her teeth became sharper. Daryl's ears practically left her body while her eyelashes elongated and became much more apparent. Her eyelashes left completely as her nose became two mere slits on her new snout. Daryl's hair lengthened down to just past her shoulders as the changes came to a close.
Daryl finally surfaced and went back onto dry land, shaking of her body to dry off. She laid down on her back to let the sun above help dry her off faster. As she looked up she smiled wildly up at the sky. It was years be she finally returned to the body she was meant to have. Would it be odd for everyone to let a walking alligator woman in their life? Sure. That was why he got a little fame first though, to make the acceptance easier, and hopefully easier for those who follow her footsteps.
Even so, the mystery of Daryl's search was to be only known by him and him alone. No one he met, friends, or even family knew his endgame. They all laughed at his signature line, but they were hollow. They wanted to know the truth. And one day it would come, but not in the way anybody expected.
One day, Daryl went out on one of his usual ventures in a nearby bog. He actually frequented this particular one for reasons unknown to anyone but Daryl himself. In actuality he was looking for something everyone in their own way was always looking for. Himself. He was on a journey of self-discovery, and after years it would finally come to being.
Daryl ventured down the small path near the river of the bog to his usual camping spot there. He laid down his blanket and laid on his back looking up to the sky. He tried to look past it all but deep down he knew what he had to do. The real question was if he'd be accepted after he went through with it. He took a while to think and began to get up. It was time.
He walked towards the area of the bog that went off into a big lake. It was far from clean, you couldn't even see your reflection staring back. There didn't even seem to be marine life in it. Just nasty green water flowing. Daryl took a deep breath, this wasn't going to be pleasant. He striped out of his clothes and dived into the water, swimming around underneath it. As he swam the water began to alter Daryl's body.
Daryl's body became covered with light green scales, yellow ones going down his front. His nail on both his hands and feet turned into dull yellow claws, all while they became dainty. Daryl's legs became shapely and shorter, shrinking down in height. His hips pushed out to child-bearing proportions while a long thin tail came out from behind him.
His manhood caved in on itself as only a slit stayed behind on the outside, Daryl's insides altering vastly to make him much more of a her. Her waist started to cave inward all while her back pushed into an arch to give Daryl a much more curvy hourglass figure. On top of this, two orbs started forming at her chest, becoming firm and soft as set of breasts now rested there.
Daryl's shoulders caved inward as they became more feminine and no longer look pronounced. Her arms became much more slender as muscles left her. The changes continued to her neck as Daryl's adam's apple became much smaller, raising her voice multiple octaves and making it much more feminine.
Her face pushed out into a long snout while her teeth became sharper. Daryl's ears practically left her body while her eyelashes elongated and became much more apparent. Her eyelashes left completely as her nose became two mere slits on her new snout. Daryl's hair lengthened down to just past her shoulders as the changes came to a close.
Daryl finally surfaced and went back onto dry land, shaking of her body to dry off. She laid down on her back to let the sun above help dry her off faster. As she looked up she smiled wildly up at the sky. It was years be she finally returned to the body she was meant to have. Would it be odd for everyone to let a walking alligator woman in their life? Sure. That was why he got a little fame first though, to make the acceptance easier, and hopefully easier for those who follow her footsteps.
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uuh my bad i used the wabbajack on the water wait.. not my bad i was bored and that happen.