Max smiles as he heard the proposal “You’re on!”
“As you wish, good luck” The woman gives you a pat on the head and a wink, then dart into the woods again, after the ten seconds you bolt behind her.
You heard her giggling only ahead and for a moment saw a flash of her skirt, you stumble as your shoes burst and your socks now enclose a pair of cloven hooves, you remain obvious to the changes as your only goal is the nymph.
The girl is not slow at all, she tease you as you can only catch glimpses of her, you would have lost her multiple times if not for her laughter, you are so deep in the woods that you can’t hear the sounds of the other visitors anymore.
Your changes progress as you continue the pursue, your haunches are covered with a brown pelt as a fluffy deer tail pops up from the pants, a pair of antlers grows right between your ears.
You scratch absently your odd patches of fur growing in your arms as your frustration grow, you just lost your quarry in a wrong turn and you didn’t even know the way she escaped, meanwhile your hands finish their changes as they harden into cloven hooves and in a fit of rage you kick a rock near you causing a resounding clop.
Max starts searching for new lead when his ears perk up, his face moments ago just finished to transform into an elongated brown muzzle and with the new sense of smell he can detect a sweet and alluring scent, his eyes lit up when he deduces that it’s the nymph’s scent and it’s not far from his current position.
His nostril flared as he drank the female aroma, Max’s instincts point to the right direction and without pause he follows the smell, suddenly he see for the first time in the game the running girl that turn to blow a kiss then resumes the game of cat and mouse. In the enthusiasm he failed to notice his pants and shirt ripping at the seams leaving the boy almost completely naked.
‘Come on a bit more speed!’ You don’t want a repeat of the previous performance so your body respond to the wish by hastening the shift to a four-legged stance, you fall on all four as the changes finalize and you become a complete stag, you are still obvious to the transformation but the speed boost on all four is considerable, you finally bump your muzzle against her back with a victorious bellow.
“We seem to have a winner” You puff out your chest and preen under her gaze as the girl removes the last tatters of the shirt that still cling around your neck “Are you ready for the prize my strong stag? The new king of the forest needs a mate after all” You nod eagerly and she point to a nearby doe that is checking you out with great interest “She is all yours, don’t have too much fun” You gape at her when she point to a common animal, you didn’t win the race only to be mocked!
“I know what you’re thinking” the nymph said as you started to become angry “But you simply don’t interest me anymore and this fine lady is waiting only for the green light to jump you, have a good look” She takes a hand mirror and your eyes widen as you gaze into the reflection of a young stag.