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The one the bottle had chosen would turn into the species of the player who spun the bottle.\n\nAfter watching several rounds from the brush, Bright Song made her way forward and introduced herself.\n\nThe group was welcoming and fun. Jokes were exchanged and the games continued, making room for their newest friend. To make her feel extra welcome, Bright Song got to spin the bottle next.\n\nShe flicked the bottle with her hoof, heart racing as it slowed to a gradual halt, pointing to an anthro male tiger. The tiger, and the rest of the group for that matter, were casual and friendly. none of that helped Bright Song's nerves and racing heart. As she and the very male muscular tiger stepped into the center of the circle, she blushed and froze. Everyone caught on quick what the problem was.\n\nNew Look got up and stood close, speaking softly, telling her there was nothing to be afraid of. The magic did not hurt, and she was not going to be changing from this part. Plus, these were friends, open and accepting of everyone and all their quirks. The tiger hadn't come here tonight as a tiger, but it was all part of the fun. Trying something new.\n\nBright Song turned back to the tiger, who smiled gently at her. She closed her eyes, puckered her lips, and leaned forward. The kiss sent a tingle through her, which she took a moment to savor. She opened her eyes, and saw the tiger, again, smiling that same comforting smile. then his body began to change. His muscles shifted, and his bones morphed, his muscular shape sliding smoothly into that of an orange unicorn with tiger stripes. Laughs, cheers and applause went up as the two re-took their places and the game continued.\n\nShe saw many transformations, each more exciting than the last, at least to her. Her prudish upbringing hadn't prepared her for what she saw, which included guys kissing other guys, and girls kissing other girls. She kissed another girl for the first time that night as well, and turned a panda into another unicorn.\n\nThen the bottle chose her. At last, it was her turn to change. She stood before her changer, New Look, and blushed, giggling. He ran a paw on her cheek as the two leaned in. The two pulled their lips apart, Bright Song opening her eyes to watch both herself, and the reactions of everyone around as she turned from a quadruped horse into a bipedal bear. She looked down, admiring her new body. Someone asked if that was her first time. When she said it was, someone else sprang up and volunteered to show her. New Look turned the volunteer into a mirror so Bright could see herself. She was new, beautiful, exciting. She was different.\n\nSeeing herself, made her giddy, and aroused. She loved it.\n\nThe games wound down and snacks went around. Participants began to make out, exploring their new bodies. Two girls invited Bright Song for some fun, which she now enthusiastically accepted. For the first time, she was touched and she touched others. She felt the flesh and fur of others against her body, kneaded their breasts and asses in her paws, and felt their tongues against her nethers.\n\nShe bent over for the tiger she'd turned into a unicorn, an invitation he eagerly took. She looked down and saw New Look, laying on his back with a pig snout and ears, being ridden by a male gorilla. she lowered her head, and kissed him.\n\nAt some point, the groups had merged together. A giant mound bodies, grinding and humping against each other, sweat and arousal mixing in the air and on their bodies. So lost in the experience, Bright Song almost hadn't noticed everyone, herself included, were slowly changing.\n\nShe felt herself change and the bodies of other as they changed against her. The orgy of transformation lasted for what seemed like an eternity that ended too soon.\n\nBefore the sun rose, the party ended. Most of them were turned back, but some declined, wanting to try something new. When they were alone, Bright Song eagerly asked New Look how he did what happened that night.\n\nHe explained to her the concept, then became a unicorn himself so he could explain exactly how to use unicorn magic to do what he did. He showed her how he made blue fire and pink smoke as a bear, but forming the magic that way gave her some trouble. She found she could fire a blast of transformative magic from her horn which had the same effect as his blue fire. The lesson ended when she told him he was sexy as a unicorn. They were far too busy to notice when the sun finally rose.\n\nShe continued to attend the TF parties, trying new forms, learning new games, and even making up some of her own. She'd enchanted a board game of hers with the transformation magic and it was a huge hit. When they found out she was a singer, they asked her to sing. She showed them every kind of song she wanted to sing, and they loved every second of it. Someone mentioned how music changed the world, and the thought stuck. After every night, she learned more from New Look, and the lessons continued to conclude with hot, sweaty sex, and sometime tentacles.\n\nShe used her magic to make her coat, mane and tail more vibrant, and even added highlights to them in new designs and patterns she changes every day. She got dirty looks from most, but she felt happy and loved the attention of just being so different. She also kept track of the ones who didn't seem hostile to her new appearance and behavior.\n\nshe took the stage at her next show, wearing a teasing dress of shimmering and shifting colors that she'd enchanted herself. Easily the most colorful thing in the room, she almost did not need the spotlight. She began by singing her usual music, but the thoughts of all the fun she had at the parties kept swimming into her mind. 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But she wasn&#039;t allowed to hear or sing any of it.<br /><br />On top of that, the same jockeying for social status everyone said ended at high school still persisted, just in a snobbier way.<br /><br />Bright Song Wandered all around, taking time off to go to other towns and villages to indulge in her xenophilia before heading back to the dull grind in a grey city.<br /><br />One day, while strolling through the woods, she took a bold step off the path, and pressed on through the foliage. The experience of struggling through the overgrowth was stimulating and refreshing, and pleasant to think she had set the first hoof on this spot of ground. The sun began to set, but she didn&#039;t turn back. It was different, and different was all she wanted right now. Through the forest, she began to hear sounds, voices. Music and laughter. She followed her ears to a clearing where a ground had gathered around a campfire and seemed to be playing some sort of games.<br /><br />The group consisted of several different species and almost two dozen people, not a stitch of clothing among them.<br /><br />Central to the whole thing was a blue bear. His name was New Look.<br /><br />The group laughed and played games involving cards, a roulette wheel, even a game of spin the bottle, but all with a twist. The game of poker was played with an exact number of chips, and one card in the center that depicted a random creature. Every chip a player lost made them turn just a little bit more into that creature. The roulette wheel had pictures of creatures instead of numbers, and the one who spun the wheel turned into whatever they landed on.<br /><br />Spin the bottle was played a little differently. One person spun the bottle and shared a kiss with the player the bottle pointed to. The one the bottle had chosen would turn into the species of the player who spun the bottle.<br /><br />After watching several rounds from the brush, Bright Song made her way forward and introduced herself.<br /><br />The group was welcoming and fun. Jokes were exchanged and the games continued, making room for their newest friend. To make her feel extra welcome, Bright Song got to spin the bottle next.<br /><br />She flicked the bottle with her hoof, heart racing as it slowed to a gradual halt, pointing to an anthro male tiger. The tiger, and the rest of the group for that matter, were casual and friendly. none of that helped Bright Song&#039;s nerves and racing heart. As she and the very male muscular tiger stepped into the center of the circle, she blushed and froze. Everyone caught on quick what the problem was.<br /><br />New Look got up and stood close, speaking softly, telling her there was nothing to be afraid of. The magic did not hurt, and she was not going to be changing from this part. Plus, these were friends, open and accepting of everyone and all their quirks. The tiger hadn&#039;t come here tonight as a tiger, but it was all part of the fun. Trying something new.<br /><br />Bright Song turned back to the tiger, who smiled gently at her. She closed her eyes, puckered her lips, and leaned forward. The kiss sent a tingle through her, which she took a moment to savor. She opened her eyes, and saw the tiger, again, smiling that same comforting smile. then his body began to change. His muscles shifted, and his bones morphed, his muscular shape sliding smoothly into that of an orange unicorn with tiger stripes. Laughs, cheers and applause went up as the two re-took their places and the game continued.<br /><br />She saw many transformations, each more exciting than the last, at least to her. Her prudish upbringing hadn&#039;t prepared her for what she saw, which included guys kissing other guys, and girls kissing other girls. She kissed another girl for the first time that night as well, and turned a panda into another unicorn.<br /><br />Then the bottle chose her. At last, it was her turn to change. She stood before her changer, New Look, and blushed, giggling. He ran a paw on her cheek as the two leaned in. The two pulled their lips apart, Bright Song opening her eyes to watch both herself, and the reactions of everyone around as she turned from a quadruped horse into a bipedal bear. She looked down, admiring her new body. Someone asked if that was her first time. When she said it was, someone else sprang up and volunteered to show her. New Look turned the volunteer into a mirror so Bright could see herself. She was new, beautiful, exciting. She was different.<br /><br />Seeing herself, made her giddy, and aroused. She loved it.<br /><br />The games wound down and snacks went around. Participants began to make out, exploring their new bodies. Two girls invited Bright Song for some fun, which she now enthusiastically accepted. For the first time, she was touched and she touched others. She felt the flesh and fur of others against her body, kneaded their breasts and asses in her paws, and felt their tongues against her nethers.<br /><br />She bent over for the tiger she&#039;d turned into a unicorn, an invitation he eagerly took. She looked down and saw New Look, laying on his back with a pig snout and ears, being ridden by a male gorilla. she lowered her head, and kissed him.<br /><br />At some point, the groups had merged together. A giant mound bodies, grinding and humping against each other, sweat and arousal mixing in the air and on their bodies. So lost in the experience, Bright Song almost hadn&#039;t noticed everyone, herself included, were slowly changing.<br /><br />She felt herself change and the bodies of other as they changed against her. The orgy of transformation lasted for what seemed like an eternity that ended too soon.<br /><br />Before the sun rose, the party ended. Most of them were turned back, but some declined, wanting to try something new. When they were alone, Bright Song eagerly asked New Look how he did what happened that night.<br /><br />He explained to her the concept, then became a unicorn himself so he could explain exactly how to use unicorn magic to do what he did. He showed her how he made blue fire and pink smoke as a bear, but forming the magic that way gave her some trouble. She found she could fire a blast of transformative magic from her horn which had the same effect as his blue fire. The lesson ended when she told him he was sexy as a unicorn. They were far too busy to notice when the sun finally rose.<br /><br />She continued to attend the TF parties, trying new forms, learning new games, and even making up some of her own. She&#039;d enchanted a board game of hers with the transformation magic and it was a huge hit. When they found out she was a singer, they asked her to sing. She showed them every kind of song she wanted to sing, and they loved every second of it. Someone mentioned how music changed the world, and the thought stuck. After every night, she learned more from New Look, and the lessons continued to conclude with hot, sweaty sex, and sometime tentacles.<br /><br />She used her magic to make her coat, mane and tail more vibrant, and even added highlights to them in new designs and patterns she changes every day. She got dirty looks from most, but she felt happy and loved the attention of just being so different. She also kept track of the ones who didn&#039;t seem hostile to her new appearance and behavior.<br /><br />she took the stage at her next show, wearing a teasing dress of shimmering and shifting colors that she&#039;d enchanted herself. Easily the most colorful thing in the room, she almost did not need the spotlight. She began by singing her usual music, but the thoughts of all the fun she had at the parties kept swimming into her mind. A thought occurred to her.<br /><br />With how she knew the transforming magic worked, she could, theoretically, work it into other things. She conjured the spells into her mind as she sang, rhythm and tempo picking up, energy leaking into her voice, her hips bouncing out the beat. She began to dance, a powerful, confident, and semi-seductive dance, that drew some boos and complaints, but not as many as she was expecting.<br /><br />Then the crowd began to change.<br /><br />Everyone who could hear her singing began to change shape. 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