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The roots of transformation stories lie in mythology and literature, from fables told by ancient storytellers to the latest fantasy novels. Prose has many advantages for the genre: it can help the reader get into the head of the transformed character better, it is often better at concealing changes until the right time, and, of course, it saves on special effects. Thus, it was only natural that when video games began to use text to create a more immersive world, the theme of transformation would follow. Though the commercial heyday of text adventures has passed (and with it such games as Infocom’s 1986 sci-fi spoof Leather Goddesses of Phobos, in which the player’s brain is swapped with a gorilla’s), the medium lives on in the Internet, with or without illustrations. Individual writers and collaborators alike have contributed to interactive tales of TF that range from the merely thought-provoking to the raunchy. Without further ado, it’s time to look at 5 of the best transformation text games.
5) Counterfeit Monkey
The nation of Anglophone Atlantis takes wordplay to its logical extreme. Not only is everything in the country themed around literature and puns, but they’ve actually weaponized the language by developing devices capable of altering reality itself by changing the names of items (in English, of course). You can turn a lock into a clock, or a blouse into a louse, just by using waving a device at them, or even conjure people out of the blue. Of course, people themselves can be affected, and that’s a bit of a problem. You see, being “gelled” and transformed into inanimate objects is a common punishment used by the repressive government—a fate that you, as a professional smuggler named Andra, are currently trying to avoid by escaping from the island.
In order to do this, however, you’ve set up another type of transformation altogether: you (a woman) have merged with a man named Alex, creating an entirely new woman by the name of Alexandra, whom nobody should recognize. And with only a letter-remover to start with, you’re going to have to do some pretty quick changes. The game is primarily a story-based one with puzzles to solve, but it positively encourages you to zap everything around you not just to advance the plot but for the sheer fun of it to see what new words you can come up with.
Alex’s reaction to becoming a voice in the subconscious of the protagonist and the conflicts they can have, not to mention his thoughts on sharing a female body, make for some interesting musings on TF in the form of narration. Ultimately, an interesting commentary on how words have the power to transform how we see the world around us, and good fund—sorry, fun.
4) Transformation Arena!
Strictly speaking, this is more of a platform for individual scenarios than a single transformation text game, and as such it lacks a single overarching storyline, but it makes it work with its open-source nature. The creator previously worked on a text-based Rock-Paper-Scissors game involving transformation, which entertainingly combined incremental changes to characters (such as corruption, TG, and reality shifts) in text blocks with illustrations provided by anime-style art generator “Kisekae 2”, and after a highly popular response to the small number of scenarios in that game, chose to open up the concept to multiplayer and player customization. Transformation Arena! has a bare-bones UI and relatively simple mechanics for just that reason, and if you’ve played a JRPG, you know what to expect: hit points, magic points, poison that does ongoing damage, confusion to cause random actions, and so on. The best part, at least for fans of slow transformation, is that as with the rock-paper-scissors above, TF doesn’t occur solely at the end of the match, but incrementally as players lose more HP, accompanied generally by text that varies in length from a brief snippet to long paragraphs. You may frequently find yourself tempted to play to lose—but I would recommend doing so against another human player, as the AI tends to be absolutely brainless and unable even to land a hit when you want it to. Still, there’s nothing that’s satisfying quite like doing double damage and watching your enemy shift twice in one round.
The customization aspect of the game is a primary draw, andyou’ll find not only OCs but also preexisting characters from other media aswell as many different varieties of TF to inflict upon them. This creativefreedom is the game’s best and worst feature in different ways—while there are somecharacters that are frustratingly bare of description or have almost no text toaccompany the pictures, there are many creators who have put a lot of time andeffort into long, descriptive blocks of text. Thankfully, there’s no shortageof ways to filter for content you’re not interested in, sorted by character:almost every imaginable kind of TF can be included or excluded in yoursearches, as can characters who are complete or illustrated throughout. And, ofcourse, if you prefer to exclude explicit sexual content, you can. But there’sa bit of something for everyone, tame or risqué. If you like a spark ofcompetition in your TF fiction, give it a shot, and then make your owncharacters.
Transformation Arena! online, free(Adult Content)
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3) Transformania Time
If the above game was a customizable, competition-basedthemed only loosely around the concept of an arena, this one leanswholeheartedly into its theme—a TF-based game show, in which the players competeto see who fully textually transform their opponent, body and mind. The focusthis time is on detail and frequently quite slow progression, with each bodypart given its own status and transformed progressively as the round goes on,often in great detail. They’re even thoughtfully shaded from blue to purple topink to show gender changes. And how, you may ask, does one represent a gameshow in a primarily text-based format without illustrations? Simple: minigames.Each round is one of a number of fast-paced races against the clock, and theresult gives two or three stages of transformation for either you or youropponent—shifting clothes, chests, minds as you frantically click at shapesthat pop up, play memory games, or try to guess where a discus will be in a fewseconds. (I recommend trying it on easy first, unless you have the reflexes ofan Olympian, or, of course, you’d also like to lose.) The game gets regularupdates of new characters from the creator and from the fanbase despite beingon the older side after its release in 2013, and it’s customizable as well. Loadingnew characters as simple as using a dropdown menu or, if downloaded, pulling upthe text files containing their data in your documents. There’s even acharacter creator in the folder of the downloadable version. Those scenariosthe users have already come up with certainly can’t be faulted for theirentertainment value, either, nor some creative TFs, such as a macho big gamehunter into a strong anthro lioness, an anime fan to a female tanuki, or a haughty rich woman to aliteral gutter rat. Obvious care and effort went into it, and though it’s allvery, very explicit, some transformations move beyond the merely titillating tothe actually thought-provoking. Overall, it’s something most of us can onlywish we saw while channel surfing…
(It should be mentioned that the creator also made an MMO by the same name, but sadly this doesn’t have as much to recommend it. While there are certainly a variety of TFs, there are rarely enough people online to encounter them, you have to wait real-world time after using action points, and becoming inanimate is—logically—even more limiting to what you can do. Stick to the single-player game.)
Transformania Time online, free(Adult Content)
2) Corruption of Champions and Trials in Tainted Space
These two transformation text games under perpetualconstruction by the same developer are similar concepts in different genres,yet share enough mechanics and references to each other to be considered“sister” games, their wikis next to each other in the same category. You mayhave noticed that the abbreviations are CoCand TiTS, and they’re indicativetitles in every way. Fenoxo’s massive, largely open-world sandbox RPGs allow avirtual free-roam through thematic universes, letting you take in exactly as muchTF as you want with a sense of progression and even potentially wholesomerelationships. But to start from the beginning: in CoC, you play as a village’s “champion” chosen to battle againstthe demonic evil that emerges from a portal to another world. Whether youactually end up defeating it or joining it, as the name suggests, is anothermatter! Meanwhile, in TiTS, you areCaptain Steele, only child of a billionaire tycoon and adventurer, chosen tocarry on the family legacy. In both cases, the first thing you do is describeyourself in great detail: not just backgrounds and stats, but species (in thecase of TiTS), your skin tone,genital details, build, chest size, and so on. All of this is subject topotentially unlimited change over the course of the game, but for now you’regiven an open-ended task, and left on your own to essentially sink or swim innumerous areas. Of course, right from the beginning, expect to encounter a widevariety of enemies with transformative items and attacks that alter your bodyand mind—becoming a goblin or a hermaphroditic shark, for instance, or givingyourself the genitals of a canine species through a pill from a body-tailoring vendingmachine (a dream come true for many of us if it really will exist in the future,no doubt). Most everything you can find will transform you in some way oranother, and even if it’s generally blindingly obvious what a certain item willdo, it’s hard to resist trying it out anyway.
Both games share similar combat mechanics: in addition to physical attacks that deal damage, there is also a lust mechanic, both offensive and defensive, with certain attacks allowing you to raise the enemy to a frenzied state of arousal and thus end the fight or be reduced to such a state yourself. It can be reduced by, well, the obvious actions to yourself, defeated enemies, or willing NPCs. (Don’t feel bad—you don’t actually need to vent on enemies, and they’ll gladly do it to you if they get a chance.) Despite this novelty, combat is not terribly innovative, but the games shine somewhere else: the world.
Both games are inhabited by a huge variety of NPCs in many different species, all possible sexes and genders, with their own problems and realistic approaches to you. While everything in the games’ universes might be slanted towards sex, and you have the option to ultimately corrupt or redeem and alter most of the NPCs’ bodies if you desire, many of them won’t even approach you if they don’t think you can help them in their personal quests, so don’t expect to immediately take the Captain Kirk approach to interspecies diplomacy. On the plus side, if you do recruit them, you’ll find that you can interact with them, both in the sense of wildly kinky sex and various assists throughout the game. For that matter, there’s a decent amount of inclusion and body-positivity among NPCs in the loosely good-aligned quests, as you can help many people get closer to what they want to be.
Something to be borne in mind, though, is that CoC, being the older game, has a far more primitive interface than the slick one used in TiTS, and lacks the latter’s tile-based world system. If you prefer smoother, less random navigation, you may want to start with the sci-fi entry, as although the sequel Corruption of Champions II is in progress with a similar map, it hasn’t gotten very far yet. So go ahead, dive in, pick up some companions along the way, and see what you look like when you’re through!
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1) Flexible Survival
It’s 2008. A nanite has outbreak occurred in your city, spreading rapidly and producing all kinds of bizarre creatures, anthropomorphic animals, and…other things. Virtually all of them have sex on their minds, and they can and will infect anyone they come across, slowly changing their bodies and eroding their will to resist the changes. You’re a survivor. Your goal: keep sane and as human as possible while scavenging food and water to await the arrival of the armed forces to, you hope, rescue you. It’s a difficult mission…or it would be, if this were a serious game, but as with the previous entry, this plot is often just an excuse to have fun exploring all the kinds of transformations out there, and there are a lot of NPCs, from rubber foxes and gangs of roving hyenas to ninja cats and tigress prostitutes, virtually all of whom have defeating, sexing up, and TFing you on their minds.
You start simply as male or female, but what it lacks in initial character customization it makes up for in preferences: you can get a wide variety of perks and optional rules active to tweak the kind of content you want to see when adventuring to suit your preferences. If it’s too hard, you can even, in single-player mode, simply cheat to ensure you have a good time.
The in-development game proudly advertises itself as being inspired by hack-and-slash RPGs, and it clearly shows in the game’s very fluid combat system, which not only shows the damage roll you make but gives you minimal experience even if you lose. It even includes options to surrender immediately or throw the fight, should you so choose. At certain increased levels, you can, as you might expect, raise your stats, and you’ll need to, since the difficulty rolls of certain tasks can get downright fiendish during late quests. You’ll also earn currency to spend at the store that’s still open during this apocalyptic crisis, though you may wonder what the purveyor has in mind, exactly.
The need to carry food and drink with you creates an inventory management puzzle when balanced against quest items, and even then not all items are safe—that bottled water you thought was safe might just be tainted and before you know it you’ll be sprouting wings, a rubbery tail, or some other random mutation!
Of all the games on this list, this one has the most extensive and (yes) flexible system of showing transformations, as you may find yourself with legs from one species, the head of another, and a pair of breasts from others—and any kind of combination of genitals. If you leave them on, there are animal heat and even pregnancy mechanics.
Some transformations induce stranger effects yet, such as being split into multiple bodies of both genders, and a great deal of TFs include an epilogue showing how well you adapt to your new place in the ecosystem of the transformed city. Most of the foes you face were written or suggested by the extensive fan base, including some of the writing team of this very blog, and they’ve done an exceptional job presenting a wide variety of encounters from the enticing to the downright disturbing, yet all entertaining.
Sure cuts a lot 5 pro crack mac. Once again, NPCs both those who can be recruited and thosewho are static, are an important part of the experience, and FS makes them even more interesting asthey may or may not appear or cause other questlines to happen depending onyour choices. Want to recruit a cuddly feline character? Better rescue him fromdanger first. That friendly rat girl? If you feel like being a jerk, you cancorrupt her and turn the other rats into more monstrous, sex-crazed foes tofight. And then there’s that multi-branch quest involving the mysteriousanthropomorphic jackal shopkeeper…there are just so many things to do that it’seasy to forget there’s also a main quest involving restoring the city tosomething resembling order at the behest of various mysterious power brokers.
And if at last you find yourself getting tired of battlingit out in single-player, there’s also an entirely separate multiplayer MUCKwith its own encounters and challenges, though before diving into that it maybe worth your time to read up on the introduction available on the well-writtenwiki. What’s more fun than being transformed and transforming others? The same,but with your friends, of course!
Flexible Survival online at Nuku Valente’s blog, free (Adult Content)
Want more free TF games? Check out our list of the top 5 free transformation games.
Mitch and the Fox Witch
A young man turns into a witch vixen and must defend Halloween against all manner of magical mayhem! Mature.
This story is a standalone sequel to a previous Halloween story, The Party!
For months now, the fox had lingered in Mitch’s mind. He couldn’t say where she’d come from, or why she stuck around so stubbornly, only that in a burst of inspiration last November, he’d scribbled her in his sketchbook: a fox witch, with long curly hair and a pair of glasses perched on her snout. Every couple of weeks since, in between the work he was doing for class, he’d find himself drawing her again, and again, and again.
So as the days crept closer to Halloween, he wasn’t surprised that she was on his mind more often. It was the persistence that worried him just a little—she was always there in the back of his head. Even when he blanked out his thoughts, he could still trace her silhouette in his mind: narrow snout, tall ears, big, floppy hat. For the past few days she’d been impossible to get rid of.
Now it was late in the afternoon, on the thirty-first of October. Mitch sat at his desk in his room, doodling the designs he’d thought up for the fox witch’s spell book earlier that day in class. (He still hadn’t named her; nothing he found felt ‘right’.) The chime of a text message went off, but it took him several seconds to pull his mind out of tomes and grimoires.
A text from Chris was waiting for him:
‘Still coming to the party? maybe well remember this one lmao’
‘yeah, I am’, he sent back.
‘Sick! dont be late or well leave without you lol’
Mitch sat up and stretched both his back and his fingers. He could probably use a break from fox stuff anyway. Flipping his sketchbook closed, he got up and started getting his things together to head out—after taking a peek out the window.
Outside, the sun came in gold and heavy against the autumn leaves and stretched the shadows out like long strokes across the pavement. He lingered at the window for a moment, appreciating the bustle and color of everyone heading out to whatever Halloween get-together they had planned, whether in full costume or just tucked into a light jacket. Maybe he’d even see some of them at the party Chris was driving him to.
Speaking of which, he needed to get going or he’d miss his ride. Unlike last year, where he’d just thrown together a fox costume last-minute, he’d had time to prepare. And since the fox ears and tail now gave him a weird, queasy feeling when he saw them in his closet, he’d bought a cheap pirate outfit. Nothing fancy, just a hat made of folded felt, an eye patch, and a plastic sword to stick through one of the belt loops on his pants.
Just as he’d finished adjusting the eye patch and was reaching for his glasses, everything went dark with a loud whoosh, like a howling wind. This was not ‘a storm rolling in’ dark, nor ‘who turned out the lights?’ dark, nor even ‘accidentally put on two eye patches instead of one’ dark. He had been enveloped in the complete darkness of night. Not even the stars that filled the sky above him offered any illumination.
Where was he? What had just happened? And how were there stars in his room? He lifted his eye patch, for all the good that did, and shouted, “Hey!”
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Acid green light flickered underneath him: trails of light, tracing a seven-pointed star around his feet, inscribed within a larger circle. As the last lines met, the light erupted around him and a great gust from underneath him blew his hair back and ruffled his clothes.
Business Kawaii
A business catgirl turns into an embarrassingly anime catgirl. In the middle of the office, no less! Explicit.
Tara’s big presentation for the board of directors had gone well, until her hair turned candy-apple red.
For instance, she’d gotten to the conference room with half an hour to spare, so that her laptop would be hooked up and ready to go. She’d even had enough time to duck into the bathroom for a couple minutes, to make sure that both her chin-length black hair and the feline ears poking out of it were brushed and tidy. And once she got started, she didn’t even have to check her notes. She was only a few slides away from the end when things went wrong.
One of the board members raised their hand and leaned forward. They didn’t even look up from the phone in their hand. Tara couldn’t remember their name but was immediately sure they had always been on the board and she shouldn’t question whether they had. Unable to guess whether she ought to call them sir or ma’am, she had to settle for asking, “Yes?”
They kept their eyes on their phone. “Question. Have you considered kawaii?”
Tara breathed in sharply and a small chill ran down her spine, all the way to the tip of her black tail. One of the board member’s jackal-ears twitched, as if they’d heard her gasp. Did they know? She’d worked hard to keep her whole thing a secret. Her laser pointer rolled anxiously between her sweating fingers. “I’m..not familiar, so no.”
“Really? I thought you’d be familiar with, y’know, nyan.” They curled their hand in a paw-like gesture.
As if a gust of wind struck her in the face her hair blew back from her face, then swung back down again, its color warmed to a bright, glossy red. With a flick of her ears and a swish of her tail, both of them had turned pastel pink.
For a moment she stood still, with the hair on the back of her neck prickling and her heart beating faster and faster. She didn’t know what to do or say. Everyone was staring at her, except for the one board member who had asked the question—they had settled back into their chair, once again occupied with their phone.
She gulped and then said, “S-sorry, Tara has to excuse herself.”
Past Present
Blackshirtboy's birthday present is a free trip to Egypt Times, complete with a new catgirl princess persona. Mature.
Just as you settle down at your desk with some tea, your computer chimes with a new message:
Uh oh.
You pause and double-check to make sure you’re not a panther, or a dragon, or a dog. You’re not. As far as you can tell, all your parts are still in their usual configuration. So you tell Kotep no, and wait for a minute or two to see if they’re going to send you something. When nothing comes right away, you shrug and grab your tablet pen so you can get to work.
A couple minutes into drawing, a warm draft ruffles the back of your shirt. You glance up at the window, which is wide open to the outside, with only a pair of linen curtains to soften the breeze. It’s not getting hot and sticky again, is it? Summer should be over by now. But the fresh air is light enough to soothe rather than stifle, and it carries the dry green smell of date palm blossoms into your room.
You narrow your eyes suspiciously at the window. It’s off, but you’re not sure how. You’re definitely not getting up to stick your head through, that’s for sure.
You turn back to your tablet and keep drawing.
The window stretches taller and taller and its panes disappear completely. Columns rise quietly from the receding walls, growing white and tapering until they blossom into wide lotus-petal capitals, painted red and green and gold. They meet the ceiling, then slowly and steadily push it higher and higher. Your small room isn’t so small any more.
You’re not paying attention to that, though. Your fingertips have turned black.
Black fur, smooth and short, sweeps over your hands. It ripples beneath your skin as it moves and reshapes your fingers, leaving them light and nimble. You barely have time to sit up in surprise before it moves up along your arms, like a pair of velvet gloves being tugged up past your elbows. The sleeves of your shirt cleave away from the rest, fall down your arms, and grip your arms as they re-form into gold armbands inlaid with blue lapis.
The Barmaid and the Barbarian
In the middle of her shift, a barmaid turns into a handsome wolf barbarian. Oh no! Explicit.
Rosemary never spilled a drop of ale if she could help it. She knew the tables of The Red Hart so well she could weave between them with her eyes closed, and had a hand so steady that she could have been an archer or a craftsman, if either had been acceptable jobs for a young woman. So the full flagon she had upended over the wolf-kin’s head was entirely on purpose.
“Oh, I’m sorry, milord,” she said, to make it clear she wasn’t sorry at all.
She tugged a gray cloth from her belt and tossed it over the wolf’s snout, then turned sharply and walked away, leaving him to mop the ale out of his dripping fur and braided beard.
She heard the other wolves cackling and growling in delight: “Haw, that maid’s got steel between her legs!” “More steel than Wulfric’s got, that’s sure.” “You bend over and lift your tail like that for all the humans, or just the pretty ones?”
Rosemary’s cheeks were tinged pink. In the back of her mind, she wondered if she might have been mistaken, whether she really had felt those claws digging into her chest, trying to sneak a handful while she was bent over the table. She knew enough not to listen to that voice, though.
As she stepped behind the bar, she set down the flagon rather loudly and said, “Molly.”
The other barmaid lifted her cheek from her hand and turned to look at her with a curious but blank expression, as if she had no clue what Rosemary might want with her.
“Stop making doe eyes at the beast-kin,” Rosemary said. “There’s other tables to serve.”
Molly sighed. “Isn’t it exciting though? A whole pack of barbarians, right here in our tavern.”
“If by barbarians you mean Northerners and by exciting you mean a lot of work, then yes,” Rosemary said. She fetched a couple of mugs from behind the counter, and set them pointedly next to Molly’s arm. “The table by the fireplace has been asking about their mead.”
The mugs clinked together as Molly picked them up, then leaned in close and lowered her voice. “What if one of them wants to take me back to his room and fuck me like an animal? And then he carries me off to his longhouse to dress me in furs and make me his bride..”
Rosemary said, “Well, until that happens you’re still on your shift, so get to it.”
Candy Dragon Maker
Find out what kind of candy dragon you'll be turned into! General.
This is just a simple random character generator, based on the candy dragons from Candy Island Vacation! You can customize your candy dragon as much as you'd like, and then save a copy to show off (or to bully your friends with.)
Candy Island Vacation
A bag of sour gummy worms brightens up a dreary day inside by turning you into a cartoonishly big candy dragon. Mature.
You're sprawled on the sofa In the living room, staring up at the white noise of the ceiling. You haven't bothered to unpause the 'lo-fi beach vibes' video you had playing on the TV. Past the sliding glass door, the rain comes down like radio static. Nothing to do outside, nothing left to do inside. Your phone doesn’t have anything better to offer, so you sling it over the edge of the couch and let it fall to the carpet. Then you look down, grab the big bag of sour gummy worms you bought, and haul it over. Might as well, right? You peel it open, grab a couple, and toss one into your mouth.
Mango-pineapple. The taste hits harder than you expect. You take a moment to savor it as it saturates your tongue. It's been a while since you last had sour candy, but you don't remember it being quite so engrossing. The next worm you try is some kind of purple flavor, and while it's just as delicious in its own way, it doesn’t captivate your senses like the mango-pineapple did.
While you eat your handful of worms, the grass outside your apartment gets swallowed by rising water. Inside, the bookshelves creep taller and taller along the walls. The coffee table lists to one side; two of its feet sink a half-inch into the carpet.
You pop the last sour gummy worm into your mouth. The pineapple tartness and cloying mango sweetness are a perfect fit. Your eyes drift shut and a smile falls across your face. How long has it been since you just enjoyed some candy?
Your hand dips back into the bag and lifts out another handful. You pinch the gummy worms between your teeth and pull them from your fingers two at a time. Your thick tongue slips out to slurp the gummy worms between your glossy pinkish lips. A bead of drool rolls down your pudgy cheek. You brush it away with your shoulder.
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Okay, yes, you know you're eating more than you should. You know you should stop after this handful. But this is the first time that you've felt nice in weeks. This is a splash of color among all that gray. You can't give that up because you're worried about a little too much candy.