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Kappa Convict
By Kachakali
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I can feel the wet drizzle on my soft, slimy skin. I'm smelling things
that I could never have done as a human. I can sense the fading scent of
Guards and their dogs in the distance, but I'm so far enough away that
they can never catch up. Plus, my own scent is no longer of the prisoner
Clyde. But of the creature I've become. Am I some sort of frog girl now?
No. Something quite different. A kappa. Yes. That's what I am now. This
must have all started when I swallowed that shiny marble. I'm leaning on
a tree in my new swampy home, trying to remember what just happened some
hours ago.
***
I was an inmate in a state penitentiary. One of the chosen prisoners that
was finally put to do roadside cleanup. I was on good behavior with a few
others and we were bused to some lonely place in the middle of nowhere
near some freeway. It was a long and hard day, but we picked up lots of
trash and junk off the roads. Despite my small size because of bad health
and too much drug use, I felt like I did a lot of work. The guards were
quite relaxed, but still kept a watchful eye on all of us. As the muggy,
humid, afternoon was winding down. I found a shiny marble mixed in with
the dirt and an old bottle of water nearby.
While a guard was looking away I picked up both things. I used the water
to wash off the marble. It was like nothing I've ever seen before. It
almost looked like a pearl. I tried to find a way to hide it. I'm sure an
inmate or a guard would want to take it away from me. I had some pockets
but surely they would find it there when we get back on the bus. So I did
the only thing someone could do in that situation. Swallow it. I had done
it before with nickelbags and balloons before I got caught and arrested.
I was still serving a couple of years for armed robbery, possession with
intent to sell drugs. I still had a long time before I could even get
paroled. Going outside like this, made me feel a bit like a free man. So
I take what I can get, on this boring life as a convict.
I was lucky, nobody saw me swallow and pass the marble. It looked solid
enough that I could barf it out when we made it back to prison. As the
pearl made its way down my esophagus. Weird shit started happening. I
felt funny.It was a strange high. Not unlike when I did some peyote and
shrooms all those years ago. My body was giddy. I couldn't help but laugh
a bit and hiccup too. My eyesight was wonky.So I decided to sit on the
grass and hear the cars drive by. I thought I may as well ride it out.
The guards let us have a little break while they were getting the buses
ready.
I don't know how many minutes I was dazed out. But I was snapped back
into it by the tug on my ankle chain. The guy locked up with me rustled
me back to the land of the living. He warned me that the guards were
coming and for me to knock it off. He also said that I looked a little
sick. He said my body was starting to get a greenish tone all of a
sudden. I looked down on myself and he was right. I saw blotches of green
skin all over my arms. Almost like bruises. My face started to sting a
bit too. Almost like if my bones in my face were grinding.
I also felt a lot smaller too. I felt downright tiny. The prison issued
orange jumpsuits looked huge on me as well. I felt like standing up. My
legs quaked a bit. I figured they were asleep from sitting on the dirt.
But I felt a jiggle. My ass never jiggled. I looked down and I touched my
hips. Thinking my rubbing would make them wake up again. I felt curvy. I
had bigger hips too. This felt wrong. I saw locks of green hair suddenly
cascade down my face. I let out a gasp! How could hair grow so fast? I
just had it cut a week or two ago. I heard an 'oh shit!' from the guy
chained before me. I guess I'm not dreaming. He's seeing me change too.
My hands felt heavy and itchy. As I stared into my greenish tinted palms.
The skin between my fingers was looking funky. They were looking more
webby? I could see the skin stretching out between all my digits! I would
wiggle my fingers and they would move less and less as the webbing
connected together. 'What the fuck?' The other guy mumbled! Indeed, I
thought in my head. I wanted to say something, but my mouth was silent. I
want to say something. But whatever is happening to me, that pearl I ate
isn't letting me say a word.
The changes that were happening in me soon made its way into my chest.
and groin. I could feel growing tingle in my nipples. And a painful throb
in my genitals. Two green orbs pushed out farther as what I was sure
breast tissue was replacing my flat male chest. My new breasts jiggled
under my orange jumpsuit. I had a definite rack now! I hunched over
forward with a painful crunch because downstairs, I couldn't feel my dick
anymore. All I could feel was the empty space in my underwear, there was
no bulge anywhere. Only something new and womanly. If you could call it
that. There was no denying that I was a woman now. But I was something
else too. Something not human.
I looked around. Surely someone else is seeing me transform. The guy next
to me is the only one who saw me turn into this. But there are no guards
near us. I look in the distance. There's a brawl in another chain gang
quite a few yards away. Some really big nasty dudes. They must have
gotten in a big argument. Sad, I guess their privileges are going to be
revoked. The guards are all over there trying to break it up. It was
strange, somehow, I could not only see it, but sense the riot in the
distance. I felt a pain in my feet. I had a need to take my shoes off.
When I looked down, my old feet were gone! That same webbing that was
between my fingers were now there on toes! They looked like froggy
flippers!
Now that I took off my shoes, I took a look at the hard metal cuff
holding me down. My ankles looked tiny enough to escape the cuffs! A
thought ran through my head. Do I want to escape? I think I do. Whatever
I'm turning into surely is going to cause a riot back at the prison. I
was in the psych ward for a few months. I was their guinea pig. It wasn't
a pleasant experience. I didn't feel like a monster. But others would.
They would not be afraid of dissecting an inmate turned frog-lady.
I glance over at my fellow prisoner. He's freaking out! I can tell by the
look in his horrified eyes that he thinks that I'm going to eat him. Or
turn him into someone like me, like some sort of zombie bite. Just
looking at him makes me aware that I cant go back to prison. Not with
them, not with anyone.
The list of strange changes in me just got bigger. Once my tiny, webbed
toes touched the earth, I became aware of everything! The inmates and
guards. I felt some bodies of water a few miles away, and some cool,
inviting swamps too. There was a new itch on top of my scalp. Something
was telling me that I needed water on top of my head. The desire was too
great. By now the guy chained with me was screaming and hollering bloody
murder. And that got the guards attention! I pulled and yanked the chain.
Trying to pull out and wiggle my ankle through the small opening. My
green skin was making a bit of slime and that seemed to help out. I
looked up, The guards were coming closer and two of them had their dogs.
I could smell the anger in the dogs. They were afraid of me. But their
loyalty to their masters made them brave.
After what seemed an eternity, I finally came free of my ankle chain. I
looked around me, the freaked out guy was running for cover, dragging his
part of the chain. Trying to hide behind other shackled inmates.
Screaming off the top of his lungs 'Monster!' All their eyes were on me!
I could feel their anger, jealousy, lust, fear and rage. Surely I would
have thought that way too had I still been human. Those bad thoughts made
my head hurt. Suddenly, from far away, I could taste the smell of
gunpowder. A shot was fired towards me. Was my new body able to run? How
fast could these little womanly legs take me? There was one way to find
out....
*BANG Zoom!* I could hear and feel the gunshots whiz by me and land on
the soft grassy soil near me. I could feel my monstrous adrenaline
flowing within me. I was running as fast as I could. There were no longer
any gunshots. But other guards were getting closer to me. Their dogs were
ahead of them, trying to bite my legs, and hold me down. I could sense
the determination on my former guards breaths. I heard in the far
distance, horns blazing and inmates being led back to the buses. It was
total chaos among them. I also heard their radios going off. They're
communicating with other authorities. I couldn't figure out what they
were saying. But I figure they're setting up road blocks to surely
capture me. The old human me.
But in the distance I could smell water. A river. As my eyes looked
around, my feet hit sandy soil. I could finally see and hear the gurgle
of the river. The water was flowing fast. Farther downstream I could
sense a dank, woody swamp I could hide there. There surely are lots of
places to hide. More gunshots are heard as I somehow realize that I've
gotten way ahead of both the dogs and the humans.
I bend my knees and arch my back as I take a huge leap into the water. My
sleek womanly frame takes like you guessed it, a fish to water! My webbed
fingers and toes push my body quickly through the water of the raging
rapids. I dive deeper into the bottom of the river. I could see rocks and
fish and the billowy clouds of dirt kicked up by the gunshots entering
the water. I have only one thing on my mind.
Swim away.
****
I don't know how far I swam. But I felt safer. The river slowed down a
lot. It was now a calm stream leading into the swamp I sensed earlier.
The authorities after me must be too far away to catch up to me. I take a
deep breath. As deep as I could with my new tinier body. I look down on
myself. My jumpsuit is muddy, heavy and wet. I look at the orange
garment. I realize that it is the last remnant that reminds me that I was
a human. Like I said in my head earlier. It smells like me. The old me. I
felt sad. My former life is gone. Now replaced by whatever I am now. I
don't think I cant go back to that anymore, being human. It was an
exhilarating rush swimming the river like that. The new me. But then
again, what good was my old life anyways? I was a criminal and a drug
addict who got caught and was going to spend a long time as a prisoner.
I'm free right now. I may not be human, but who cares. I'm free! I've
always been a loner anyways.
I begin to unbutton my jumpsuit. It was a little hard with my webbed
fingers but I did it. The rain was falling harder now. Droplets were felt
all over me. I could see rainwater channeling down my green cleavage! It
was strangely sexy. As the suit falls of my smallish shoulders and off my
wide hips, I finally see the new me. I'm about four feet tall now! No
wonder why I feel quite tiny! I try to look around for my old tattoos,
But I don't see any, just my soft and slimy green skin. Gone are my old
needle marks on my arms and legs. No evidence of my drug uses are on me
anymore. I was curious and I stared down at my green pussy. It looks so
alien but that's my genitals now. My whole body, especially my butt is
curvy and dare I say..cute? I never would have thought that I would have
turned out this way!
That whole scene with the marble/pearl seems like a long time ago. Even
though it just happnend a few hours ago. I am a whole new man.... I mean
woman?! I look around the rainy swamp. There are lots of trees and
underground caves. I sense crocodiles, crayfish and turtles and other
things. I have no choice but to rest here for now. But this place looks
safe. Nobody would ever find me here, unless I want them to find me. I
pick up the last piece of my old life. The orange jumpsuit. If I could
still smell it, The dogs could too. I jump back into the rainy, swamp,
orange cloth in tow. I swim towards one of the caves. Old tree trunks and
heavy stones can hide this wet piece of cloth. I hide it there. I scoop
up some muck and bury it some more. I don't think anyone will find this
here.
It's difficult, but with this new body of mine, I have a lot to think
about. I'll have to lay low and figure out my new habitat, my new home. I
feel a new, deeper connection to nature. Should I give up my humanity and
become a wild animal? Or find a way to use my past to benefit my future
as a kappa? There surely must be more of those little pearl marbles, and
someone, something who made them! Surely magic must be real. I am living
proof of that.
My new life will surely be full of danger and adventure!
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