This is fan fiction for the Whateley Academy series. It may or may not match the timeline, characters, and continuity, but since it's fan fiction, who cares? To see the canon Whateley Stories, check out either Sapphire's Place (http://www.sapphireplace.com/stories/whateley.html) or the Big Closet (http://bigclosetr.us/topshelf/taxonomy/term/117)

Authors Notes:
Hi! Unfortunately English is not my native tongue and some of the expressions may be quite… unusual, I don’t have any prove readers (besides my trusty MS Word ) so please excuse any errors that may have snuck in there.
Finally this story is strongly influenced by my personality, my views of live and my own dreams. As it is with most such stories it may be a bit too personal to be fit for publishing.
I would like to know what you think about it, is it boring? Badly written? Outright stupid?
Should I continue it or not? And would you rather have more or less details or information?
Thanks,

Dalea

A Whateley Academy Tale - Fan Fiction

Willow Wisp

The last day of your Life

Hi! My name is Marco Thornsen and I am here to tell you a story.

Its not just any story, its the story of my life, or at least a part of it and how it has developed to this date.

I live in a world where some people are able to fly to the moon without any help than their own power. Where villains can destroy a whole city block just because they have a bad day and where a little child can be far more intelligent and mature than the oldest sage.

Now so many so powerful people generate a lot of problems and I am not sure if not having them would not make this world a saver place. But there are a lot of good things to be said about them too, who would rescue that baby from the burning house if not for the hero with the water powers? Who would stop terrorists from killing countless innocents? Who would stop all these crimes? Sure a lot of crimes wouldn’t exist without the other side of super heroes, super villains. But I wouldn’t want to change the world even if I could.

Of course beside all the good and bad sides of super powers that has one main reason...

It could happen to anyone. Who knows? Maybe tomorrow you will visit a new science laboratory on a tour and get bitten by a mutated spider?

Some may have been born with abilities far beyond us normal mortals and just discovered them during their teenage years or even later?

Or maybe you found a magical artefact of some long gone civilization and become an avatar of one of their gods?

Far stranger things have happened. But I guess the most ‘usual’ of these is that you were born with the powers and either had them for all your life or discovered them at some point.

None of the mentioned happened to me, and I dare to say that my story must have been one of the more unique ones.

With an age of 25 I am beyond my teenage years, so I had long given up hope of discovering any kind of superpower. I don’t visit labs or search for ancient cultures either...

But I had wished of some sort of big event to change my life for all my life.

You see, I have a rather embarrassing problem, and its not something I tell just anyone. I will make an exception for you though, be honoured! But more to that at a later point.

I hate sport of any kind, but I love to go skiing. I made sure to go at least once a year, most times with some friends and my brother who loves it as much as I do.

We had a favourite skiing resort which we visited and the end of last year again. Now my brother and most of my friends are rather reckless and skilled when it comes to skiing, snowboarding or snowblading. I myself suffer from a sever case of acrophobia, meaning I hate heights, which severely hampered my hobby.

Until a year ago I had always skied at a moderate pace, not slow but neither really fast, and kept to the less steep slopes.

But I finally overcame my reservations at that vacation and on this one I really went for speed.

Though I still avoided the steeper slopes I now could hold pace with the rest of our group.

It didn’t change that much though, more often than not I would split from them to ski on my own since their idea of ‘real’ skiing involved thundering through dense woods at breakneck speed and doing flips and tricks along the way. Its a wonder none of them have ever been hurt by their expeditions, not like me who broke his army while jumping over a hole in the middle of a ski slope.

But to my defence, it shouldn’t have been there in the first place and, after, my accident they cordoned it off...

But sorry, I am getting off track, the main point is, this time I went really fast down a slope and loved it. My brother and my friends were off somewhere doing their thing and we would meet up at the end of the day or whenever we would run into each other.

The wind whipped over my face and I was truly enjoying myself, I stayed far to the right side of the slope since on the left side there was a deep drop which thankfully was obscured by lots of trees.

A rather long ways away before me an elderly pair skied more in a walking pace than anything and I readied myself to swiftly overtake them.

We came to a turn and the couple rounded it while I fiddled with my jacket which had partly opened and let in a rather cold draft.

I was just looking up from that, moving around the bend when I heard a yelp and a, well not a crash, more like a thud.

As soon as I rounded the turn I saw what happened, the elderly pair had run into a pair of, seemingly inexperienced, snowboarders. One of them had lost his balance by the looks of it and the other had tried to get him up when instead the couple met them with full force.

My speed was far too high to just stop so I served to the left, towards the dreaded incline.

Everything would have been great if while I was evading the crashing people the old man hadn’t done some kind of somersault and lost his left ski during it which came trundling right into my path.

Had I kept my course I probably would have smacked into it and suffered some pain, but nothing more. But in my rather surprised state I did the stupid thing and swerved even farther left, so far that I suddenly lost the snow under my skis. 

Only then did I notice that I had skied off the track and was flying more or less through the air. I had time to thank my lucky stars that the trees I admired a few minutes ago were flying by me and not coming towards me before I made contact with the ground again.

Now you may remember the unsuccessful attempt to jump over a small hole I told you about earlier...

I promptly lost my balance and fell head over heels, or skis in this case.

And now I did smack into a tree, not only one but a lot of them, during those agonizing seconds I must have lost consciousness because when I came to again it was pretty dark and I was lying next to a fallen log in a deep depression of snow.

The first thought I had was ‘why did no one come to look for me yet? They must have seen me stumbling off the slope...’ but then again, they were rather tangled up in their own crash and unlike the old man I had not uttered a sound during my little flight.

With that not very comforting image I tried to sit up and groaned from pain. It felt like my spine was on fire. I tried to carefully turn my head and saw my right arm encased in tatters. There was blood, not too much but some from several cuts and my hand looked as if several fingers were broken. I could of course not see my back but from the feelings it was giving I had hit one too many trees with it. Thankfully both my legs seemed to be ok and if I hadn’t broken anything important I thought I could probably walk back towards the resort.

With newfound strength I tried to sit up again and managed it painfully.

With my eyes clenched close I took several deep breathes before finally standing up.

My back burned as if on fire and my right arm hung limply at my side, I felt pretty proud of myself for being able to bear the pain.

I looked around again, very slowly, I couldn’t see much, my skis were gone and I stood at the base of a steep hill. I would not be able to move up it as bad as I felt.

My only other course was moving away from the slope. I had no idea where exactly I was, since you didn’t really need to know where a slope went along, only where it ended.

But getting rather cold through the tatters of my ski clothes I was forced to move. And so I walked deeper into the wood, the trees actually were nicely spaces and didn’t pose any kind of problem. The ground was rather even and not much obstructed my walk, still I moved at a very slow pace, mainly because of my hurting back.

After the first hour without any change of scenery I got worried. Had I moved away from the skiing area? I couldn’t believe that there were such big woods with no sign of civilization near it...

But I couldn’t really stop now, freezing to death is not my preferred pastime, so I kept walking.

I thought about my life, how I really wouldn’t miss it much if I died today. I fantasized about what I could have been instead of dreary old me.

As the time wore on my thoughts turned to how maybe some Austrian hero or heroine would fly by, sense me through some supervision and fly me to safety.

Oh did I mention that I had been born and lived in Germany? My vacations took me to Austria since there were no good places to ski in my home country.

Back to my worst night though...

So I walked and walked and walked and, you get the idea. My legs became heavy, my eyes drooped and I shivered from the cold.

I knew I couldn’t continue like this, I had to get some sleep, the snow covered ground looked sooo inviting. Just a short nap... I heard people die if they take a nape while in such cold, but really that couldn’t be true could it? Its not like you can just close your eyes can you?

All these things were going through my head when I heard... something, like a hiss but high frequency and pretty loud.  A green coloured flash then blinded me temporarily.

While stumbling around groping for a tree to hold onto I heard a loud clattering sound.

Now I could not place the sound and light but I could definitely place the clatter.

I had seen a lot of action movies and could instantly decipher it as the sound a automatic rifle makes. My eyes cleared and the adrenaline gave me a respite from the pain and a burst of strength.

 

I ran towards the last sound, trying to be as quiet as possible, which didn’t really work in my state.

Whoever that was, maybe they could help me or I could even help them!

Only half thinking because of the lack of sleep and the injuries I stumbled into a huge clearing, so big in fact that I could not have seen the other side of it hadn’t it been lighted in faint glow by the light green... thing standing in its centre.

To me it looked like an egg turned onto its side, but so big that I would not want to ever meet the chicken that laid it. Then my eyes moved further down and I could see several figures.

The three closest to me looked like hunters, but hunters on crack, mountains of muscles holding automatic weapons and wearing white and green camouflage suits.

 

But what really made me gape in shock were the two people before them. I could instantly see that they were neither prey nor any kind of human hunter.

They had two legs and arms, green brown skin, no hair and a tail. Distinctly reptilian they both lay on the ground, one of them holding some kind of device towards the hunters while the other one was surrounded by a swarm of faintly white glowing lights which seemed to spin a web of energy over him.

I cautiously moved closer, since none of them seemed to move. The one with the device looked female, as far as I could tell; now reptiles on earth don’t have breasts, at least not that I know of but this one seemed to sport a pair and her figure looked lushly feminine.

I suddenly recognized the huge egg as some kind of craft, and if those reptile people weren’t a form of avatar or mutated human then that could only mean that right before my eyes were a pair of aliens!

But why did none of them move?

When I had walked to only a few paces behind the hunters, the alien woman let the device slip from her fingers, she seemed to be shaking badly but at the same time seemed to freeze up.

Of course! Reptilians are cold blooded aren’t they? So this was probably one of the worst places one like that could be.

I had just raised my good arm to touch the hunter closest to me when he began slowly to move, as if held by thick molasses.

In slow motion he seemed to raise his weapon toward the female alien, his mouth contorted into a nightmare inducing smile, it was so surreal that I began t question my sanity.

Then I looked at the woman, and she looked at me pleadingly through her black eyes, I knew that whatever happened here, just shooting these people without any explanation wouldn’t be right.

Human or not noone deserved that, and who said they weren’t human? Maybe this was a pair of superheroes with their ‘super ship’ and the hunters were villains? They certainly looked the part! The hunters I mean.

So I did what every half dead skiing addict would do and shoved the hunter out of the way, unfortunately I hadn’t considered my injuries and fell to the ground right next to him, actually I hit the ground long before him as he even seemed to fall in slow motion.

I must have blacked out again at that point, but only for a few seconds.

When I came to this time I could see him laying next to me staring towards me with murder in his eyes.

With only my good arm to help, getting up again turned out to be torture and it took me almost half a minute. Half crawling half walking I made my way over to the reptilians, the woman was still conscious and, I believe she smiled at me through her so strange mouth.

I didn’t really think anymore, the stress and pain had taken away most of my rational mind.

I knew I wouldn’t stay conscious for very long and being unconscious next to these creeps with their guns was the last thing I wanted to experience.

With careful and slight motions she pointed towards her device which I then picked up. It looked almost like a TV control, but rather clunky and with a smooth but multicoloured surface. Each colour represented a square and I guessed that these must be their idea of buttons. The alien/superhero moved her hand as if grabbing it, I held it close to her hand, trembling rather badly now and she started to, agonizingly slowly, press several buttons and say something in a throaty guttural voice.

That was the last thing I ever saw in my life.

But! Don’t fear, if I really died, I wouldn’t be able to talk about it, would I?

I just passed out, and when I awoke again it was to greet a dream and a nightmare at once.

My eyes slowly opened, and the first thing I noticed was warmth! It was oh so warm, like being huddled into thick blankets in front of a fire on a winter night. Not only was it warm, the warmth was immensely comforting. I felt as if I was hovering without weight, my arms wrapped about my legs in front of my chest.

I couldn’t see much yet, but my eyes were slowly focussing, on a curved white wall, inlayed with thousands of long and thin amber and turquoise veins.

I had to blink and the small movement of my head while trying to look around sent me spinning, the wall seemed to curve around me endlessly, as if I were trapped in a ball.

I was getting a little panicked, but then froze into total shock.

In my panic I had tried to reach out to the wall to see if I could find a way out, now normally I have a rather pale complexion but now my arm was green, or more precisely a similar turquoise as the veins in the wall and had scales over certain areas!

And it wasn’t uniformly coloured either, there was a pattern of several shades of turquoise and green all over it. The skin itself seemed smooth where it wasn’t covered by scales, but far stronger than what I had possessed before. Slowly I moved the arm in front of my face, then raised the other arm close to it. True to form that one was coloured similar, though the intricate pattern seemed slightly different. My fingers were tipped with sharp looking pointy nails of very dark, almost black, green. I poked my skin with one of them, still not believing what I saw. It seemed pointy and sharp but did not penetrate my surprisingly sensitive skin.

My mouth was agape and I was shaking my head in bafflement, what the hell happened?

Then I remembered the reptilian aliens, they must have done this! But why?

I looked down and myself and my heart stopped. Not because of dread or anything but because of immense happiness.

Why? Well you see my chest was bulging outward rather prominently!

I had breasts! Turquoise breasts with patterns on them but breasts nonetheless.

Now maybe I should tell you about my embarrassing problem, and why I have been a lazy slob all my life? On my birth the doctors diagnosed me as being a girl, but later had to revise this assessment because my testicles just hadn’t descended and my penis wasn’t that easily potable.

And you know, when I heard about that in my early teens I felt cheated.

I was so close, only to be shot down in front of the finishing line.

I despised my own body for being male, and swore on that day that I would not life my life!

Of course, short of suicide, which I never considered, you can’t really ‘not live your life’.

So I was forced to do something, but I made sure never to be too happy about it. I just saw no reason for a career or anything that required drive.

I never considered gender reassignment either. Why would I want to mutilate my body just to look like a very ugly woman? I wouldn’t get pregnant through that, wouldn’t experience a period and so on, you get my drift.

No, in my early years I hold out hope for some miracle, to become the avatar of a beautiful goddess for instance. Or to discover some hidden super power that enabled me to change to female. And if it only did that I would have been the happiest super hero on earth.

But back to the story, green breasts weren’t the only thing I had, after a further exploration, which meant for me trying to lean forward to look between and under the joint of my legs which really isn’t easy without gravity, I discovered the ultimate distinction of the female species. I was definitely as female down there as I was up on my chest, and as green too.

But my gender only caught my attention for a short time when I noticed something that no human woman has, a tail! A thick and very flexible lizards tail floating between my thighs.

And I could move it too, make it swing to the side or curl it up towards me.

I don’t know but I must have done that for several minutes, not being sure if I either should feel awe or horror.

Suddenly I had to gulp; I just remembered how the reptilian woman’s face had looked like, namely very reptilian. I prayed to god that I didn’t look like that, though a lizard may find it beautiful, for my human tastes my green skin and tail alone were hard on the border of what could look good.

I slowly moved my hand onto my head and felt not a bit of hair, but something that felt like a bone ridge in the centre of it. I started to hyperventilate slightly before getting my breath back. At the same time noticing that in no way did I breath air at the moment.

Rather I hovered in a strange fluid, so clear you couldn’t see it even if you moved through it.

But my surroundings really weren’t of any immediate concern, my body was!

I had established that despite being green I was female, something that elated me to no end.

But I also was green and had a tail, no hair and some strange ridge on my head.

Fearfully I moved my hand to trace along my face, stiff in anticipation of what I might find there. To my immense relieve I felt nothing too unusual, I had lips, no thin lines of thick skin like I would associate with  a reptilian but full human feeling lips. Though they, like my skin seemed to be tougher than normal skin but no less mobile. Further up I could feel a small, slightly upturned nose. I could see it too, when I looked down and along its ridge.

It didn’t seem reptilian but neither really human. I couldn’t feel any eyebrows; I seemingly had not one single hair on my body.

Regardless of my current situation I started to smile, a bright and happy smile, while tears came to my eyes, quickly dissipating into the surrounding fluid.

Female! It truly did happen! I knew someday something big would happen to me, that I just had to hold out for it, and it did!

But what now? Where was this strange place? I was sure that a connection to the strange aliens must exist, so I guessed to be either on their egg shaped ship or maybe some place that this ship could reach.

That the two being were aliens and not human mutants I was absolutely sure of now, why would humans have done this?

Trying to come up with a plan I started to feel along the wall, trying to find any way to open it. Embarrassingly I have to admit that my other hand was busy elsewhere, trying to feel every inch of the skin in and on my body to make sure it was no dream and that if it truly was I would remember every bit of it.

First Contact, or the first day of your new life

There was a clicking sound somewhere behind me, I could not pinpoint it and suddenly the fluid I was swimming in began to ripple.

Then a voice came through the walls, it sounded like the voice of the reptilian woman, but this time I could understand her perfectly.

“Greetings child, I hope your explorations have you not caused too much distress? I would have contacted you earlier but unfortunately we had to get to a save place first. My name Is Sissla’Kra, I am the female you saved from certain death. My lifemate Uris’Kra was unfortunately badly hurt and still resides in a regeneration egg, similar to yours.”

I listened to her breathlessly, my moth halfway open. The woman! So many things went through my head that I couldn’t form a rational though…

“I… but? What, what happened to me?”

The womans voice answered me, this time sounding terribly sad.

“When you saved our lives I ordered our ship to take us and you aboard. There we discovered your sever injuries, several seemingly caused by severe freezing.

I have to tell you a bit about ourselves to make you understand what happened. I hope you don’t mind?”

I did not answer her, but I nodded, curious about what she had to say and still more than a little shocked.

“We, as you might have guessed by our appearance, do not belong to your race and have only been to your planet because a human, calling himself ‘Star Rider’ told us we might find allies in our war against the Krykal. I will not go into details about our follies. It seems this Star Rider was not truly interested in helping us but rather wished to acquire our technology to further his own interstellar travel. He sent us into an environment quite hostile to us, and the envoys we were to meet turned out to be armed murderers.”

“Me and my lifemate are civilians ourselves and had we been able to contact our home world much of this might not have happened.”

She seemed quite distraught about the events. I would probably be too, if I hadn’t been turned into a woman before waking up. Right now you could have hit me with a boulder and I still would have smiled.

Sissla continued after a brief pause.

“Your arrival was almost perfectly timed. My lifemate had frozen our adversaries using certain technologies we possess. Unfortunately they were able to shoot him with their archaic weapons the instant it took for the effect to take hold.”

“After shielding him I took up the device and tried to kill them, I have to admit to my shame. The device had been damaged though and was quickly losing power. Also my own body was succumbing to the cold and I had given up all hope.

Then you came and saved us.”

I nodded at that, staring at the white wall but having the images of the encounter flitting before my eyes.

“For what you did I and my life mate are deeply in your debt. We could not let you die from your wounds. But we could not just set you down somewhere since we were pursued by the Star Riders vehicle. He is unfortunately armed with deadly weapons. I believe the only reason he did not display his ship, or tried to force us to do his bidding with it, earlier was because he feared a response of your government.”

I nodded again, a UFO pursued by a manmade spaceship of unidentified make would probably get more than its share of attention by everyone, including the military.

“Our ship, to our luck, is far more manoeuvrable and faster than his and we were able to escape his grasp. Now we are residing on the dark side of your planets moon and we saw that Star Rider fly out of the system believing we had fled.”

The voice seemed to become less melancholy saying this, you could hear her relief through the walls. I had started rotating again because of my head movement and wrapped my arms around my legs, the pressure on certain parts of my body made me almost laugh out in joy and was very comforting. My new tail swam behind me, occasionally giving a flick to keep me turning.

Hey, if you are in none gravity you should enjoy it!

“Our systems are in no way equipped to aid one of your species, but your life signs were fading so fast that I could not risk any delay. I knew my only choice was to make do with what I had, that meant infusing your body with our DNA and using the regenerative abilities of our reg-eggs to change your body on a cellular level. But I could not do that, knowing how different our species look. So I used the equipment to invade your mind.

Another thing I am deeply ashamed of. It was the only course of action though I believe.”

I started to stiff when she mentioned looking into my mind. Now that is not something I want anyone to do! I had my share of secrets I considered too shameful to let anyone else know.

However she did it, Sissla must have noticed my reaction because her voice instantly became soothing.

“Please forgive me. To my defence I can only say that I ignored everything but what I needed to know. I wanted to see how you would react to being changed like I intended. Your reactions were far from favourable. I got the impression that you would have found death rather acceptable compared to that.”

Now she sounded definitely hurt and I hurried to apologize for my close-mindedness without even thinking.


”Sissla I…I am deeply sorry , really I must look like an asshole but its just… you look so different…I “

At that point she interrupted me rather forcefully, I had the impression, that if we had stood opposite each other, she would have have animatedly shown me to stop talking.

“No! Please, don’t apologize, it was my fault to begin with! Everyone is entitled to their opinion, be it in your race or mine. And I can fully understand your reservations. Your species doesn’t look very presentable to us either.”

She took a deep breath then, and I kept silent, not wanting to make her angry and feeling foolish for my apologies. I have always been quick to apologize, a habit I don’t really know how to change.

“I would have honoured your decision to rather die than being changed into what we are if I hadn’t found one thing that seemed to move everything into a totally different context.”

I know I blushed at that. I think it turned me in a shade of violet!

I knew what she had discovered, what I considered my most secret and embarrassing secret.

She ignored my blush, which I was thankfully for and kept talking.

“When I discovered your preference to be female and that you would accept being… how did you put it? , ‘Ugly as hell’ as long as you were female I knew that this could work. “

I smiled, yes it would and it has. I guess even if I had discovered a reptilian snout instead of a more or less human face I would have accepted it after the initial shock.

“I couldn’t let you die, it would never have covered our debt. Even now I know the debt has not been covered. Not even partly. Changing your body by donating the DNA of mine I could not really model its eventual outcome. In essence you, in a very short span of time, grew up like a hatchling of my own race would. But when this process was finished, making cosmetic changes to your body was quite easy. I used your own idea of beauty to model your physic as well as I was able to. And I must say I am proud of the result. It should be to your liking.”

I hoped so, but I knew, as long as I didn’t look too freakish being a woman would be heaven for me. Then the thought came to me that I would probably raise hell if I ever walked around in this body on earth. Mankind ahs seen a lot of odd mutations and things but a lizard woman still would give most people pause.

“Despite this, your DNA and body is essentially that of a Sirdan, one of our race. And due to the process involved in changing the complete structure of your body, another change would be deadly. I have to tell you that you will be stuck as you are now and that some of our advanced healing methods will not work on you, should you ever require them…”

Should I be shocked about that? I really wasn’t, so what, as long as I am female I will take every pain I have to, to stay that way.

“Sissla… as long…I mean I don’t care.” I responded with a smile in my voice. “What I mean is, you gave me what I most longed for, and I am sure I can live the way I am now… but, I am not sure where I can live. I honestly do not wish to live among your own species. And my… my former species will surely not just ignore my looks and take me as I am…”

We both stayed silent after I said that, I guess we were mulling over that problem when I suddenly remembered that I was still trapped inside, what I now knew, the regeneration egg.

“Ah Sissla, could I get out of this… egg? Not that it isn’t comfortable but I would like to stretch my legs and move around a bit?”

I hear a chuckle and then a hiss.


”Oh my, I am sorry. Of course! The processes are all finished. I will open the egg. Make sure you are at the bottom of it, when I open it the artificial none gravity zone will collapse and you will be under ship gravity.”

I took that in then looked around, wondering where up and down were in there.

“Uh, how do I know where the bottom of the egg is?”

Now this egg wasn’t egg shaped like a chicken egg but seemingly perfectly round.

“Look for the point where the veins in the walls all come together. That is the bottom.”

I could practically feel her mirth, she seemed to find my situation with the egg very funny.

But I easily saw the described spot; it was to my left side, which meant I was hovering horizontally my right side pointing up.

After a lot of arms waving and tail swishing I aligned myself with the bottom and touched it with my feet, my not very human looking feet.

My toes seemed a bit longer than normal with toenails as pointy and sharp as my fingernails. They of course were as green as the rest of me and thankfully I did not acquire extra joint like Sissa and her lifemate had.

When I was in position and stable the hissing became louder and suddenly the top of the egg seemed to vanish. The fluid around me seemed to drain away and I gently settled on my feet, swaying a bit with the new force pulling at me.

It felt like normal earth gravity and I stood up, stretching my legs languidly. The Egg seemed to melt down around me and I could see the room I stood in for the first time.

Circular but not as high as it was wide, coloured in a warm and almost pulsating mix of greens and similar colours the walls looked almost like a two dimensional jungle but without the definition of leaves and trees.

On one side, at what seemed like a computer station but without any resemblance to earth computers stood Sissla, smiling, as I easily recognized with my new eyes, at me.

“I am sure you would like a more in depth view of your new body?” She asks while tilting her head to one side. When I nodded she pressed a button and directly next to me a mirror shimmered into the air and hovered there.

I curiously touched it but it felt just like any mirror I had touched on earth.

Then my eyes focussed onto the image in the mirror and I gasped, in delight far more than in horror.

Before me stood a young woman, or maybe more a girl, a teenager possibly. The most exotic teenager I had ever seen. Turquoise skin covered in intricate patterns of shades of green. Delicate scales covered her hands, feet, thicker, bigger and almost plate like ones the upper and lower parts of my arms and legs merging into the skin at the joints and the parts pointing toward my body.

My eyes focussed on those first, afraid to look on the source of most of my delight.

Then I shifted them to my face, studying it and my head.

It looked perfect, at least for me, dark green lips, big black eyes, small nose that could almost be lizard like but also looked very human.  Smiled wickedly to myself and then went on with my examination.

It seemed that my face was ringed by scales too, covering what on a human is covered by hair. I had no ears but a…I would call it a small ridge on each side of my head and a small hole before them, both on a slightly elevated and tilted ear like part of my head. Scales were covering the underside of my chin, throat and encircling my neck and covering the shoulders before moving down to merge with the scales on my upper arm. On top of my head was a larger ridge of scales who seemed to move backwards and when I turned slightly I could see them developing into my tail. The ridge seemed rather sharp on both my head and where it was moving down my body and I was sure my slender tail could be quite dangerous. Scales covered my back an the outsides of my buttocks fully, merging onto my legs scales on my upper legs.

All the skin that showed towards my body seemed to be either free of them or only covered by almost paper thin ones.

Satisfied so far I closed my eyes then opened them again and looked at my front. My breasts and sex were not covered, leaving smooth skin that slowly evolved into the scales the farther you got away from these zones.

The space above my vulva and up to under my breasts was also covered in scales, which got thicker towards the breasts before tapering off again.

It seemed that my back and the front over my lungs and stomach and the front of my upper and lower legs were the best covered while my ...delicates and the inside skin were the least covered.

I felt like a knight in armour and couldn’t believe how flexible and light I was at the same time. I flexed my arms and legs and made every contortion I could think of with my body but could not feel any impairment. When I moved my upper body I could very very faintly hear a swishing made by the scales of my back moving against each other though.

It was very creepy but also very elating. As if I were an Amazon ready for battle, I could feel myself exuding strength, litheness and even some exotic grace.

The markings on my body helped that image too. My skin turned far lighter turning in colour to become more of a yellow than turquoise on my front area, creating a distinct part from under my skin, following the contours of my sides and over my legs. As if I wore some very skimpy dress. Backwards, towards my tail the colour got deeper and the intricate patterns I noticed in the egg kept to this part of my body.

I took a deep breath, the smile never leaving me and twirled around, coming to a stop facing Sissla who was tensely watching me. She didn’t seem half as assured about getting my looks right as she had said.

“I am beautiful! Thanks Sissla, you did a wonderful job!”

With that I quickly approached her and hugged her. The relief was glowing in her face but I somehow don’t think that hugging was a very big part of their society. She held herself rather awkwardly.

When I let go she nodded and turned to push another button, shutting off the mirror.

While she did that I took a good look at her, she was at least a head taller than me and now that she didn’t lie half frozen on the ground she looked as if she could intimidate even the most battle hardened soldier.

Whereas I saw my new body as maybe a bit Amazonian, hers exuded strength and you knew she could possible shred her opponents to pieces.

“I am very happy that you think your new looks are adequate. Any other verdict would have been devastating. There is another thing I ahev to show you.”

With that she held out her hand which started to glow, then a white glowing… wisp of energy emerged from it and hovered above it.

“This is part of my species heritage. We call them soul lights. The females of my species are far less strong and durable than the males. Nature provided us with our own means of defence. These lights” Sissla moved it around, it floating in a circle around her head before resuming its position over her hand “enable us to create shields, we can use them to move objects or discharge violent energy and see through thema s through our own eyes.”

That she demonstrated too, moving the sphere to my hand and, somehow, attaching it to my skin, I felt a tuck and let my hand be moved upward before the light disengaged and moved back to Sissla. Then she pointed towards my left and the light suddenly flared, a small laser like white beam extended from it to dissipate into the air. The light dissolved during this.

“You can create as many of these lights as you wish, there more you create the stronger they are, shields will be more durable, heavier items can be moved and the beams can become quite devastating. You can merge these lights if you need to concentrate them at one point.

Why don’t you try it?”

She smiled encouragingly at me, I held my hand in front of myself and concentrated but nothing happened.

“No, don’t try to force it, look inside you, the energy is there, you just have to use it…”

I nodded and tried again, this time relaxing and waiting for something to prick my attention. Then I suddenly felt it, something warm in my belly… or that is what it felt. I could move it, or make it extend. I filled my hand with it until it glowed and then, like a bird taking flight one of those lights emerged from my hand.

I had the weird sensation of being at two spots at the same time, on one hand I saw the light hovering close to me, on the other I was the light looking up at myself. Totally weird!

Then everything snapped into place, I saw through my own eyes again, but I could still feel myself hovering above my hand. I knew it would only take a thought to use the light as my eyes.

Then suddenly the light dissipated and I felt a bit drained. Sissla was beaming proudly at me.

“Very good! Few manage to do this much on their first try. Don’t worry about the duration or how much it takes out of you, it needs practice before it will become easy to you. But you will have time to hone this ability later. For now, lets get you something to wear now, shall we?”

I nodded, blushing again, in all the time I studied myself not once did I think about covering my nakedness. I even half expected to find all of Sissla’s kind to go naked while among themselves. Shows you how much junk movies teach you.

Sissla motioned me to follow her and walked with long and energetic steps out of the room, me hot on her heels.

We entered a round, maybe 2 and a half meter tall corridor with equally round doors evenly spaced to either side. Everything was coloured in either greens or browns. Seemingly the preferred colours of my hosts.

Sissla soon stopped at one door which smoothly opened before her and motioned for me to follow through.

The new room looked so much like a living room on earth that I stood there for a moment just taking this oddity in.

Overall the room was as round as almost everything else I had seen so far, shaped similar to the egg room but far smaller.

On one side was a metallic shining closet curved to accommodate the wall. In the middle was a small white table with several big cushions around it. On the left side another two doors, one of them open. You could see what looked like a shallow bathing tub stuffed with a wool like substance. I thought it may be a bed, an alien version of one at least.

Sissla went to the closet and touched one panel of it which slid back and revealed… an empty quadratic space with a panel on the front to its left.

Pressing some buttons, it seemed you could do anything on this ship by pressing the right button, tightly folded clothes materialised to fill the space.

And I swear the glowing effect the thing created almost looked like the transporters in Star Trek!

Sissla picked up the clothes, a brown suit with what seemed like soft inflatable boots and gloves. She handed  it to me and told me to dress in this.

I placed the shoes and gloves on the table and took a look at the suit, trying to find a zipper or something.

Highly amused Sissla pointed at a small metallic plate and told me to press it, when I did the suit seemed to part from there to the crotch without any sound or assistance.

I shrugged, self opening suits aren’t that surprising in a spaceship are they?

Quickly getting in the suit I slipped into the boots and pulled the gloves over my hands, then looked back at Sissla who was watching me with great interest.

“Are  you ready to go on? I would like to show you the bridge and then we should decide on what to do with you.”

I nodded without saying anything, Sissla turned and lead me out of the room.

We continued through the corridor until we came to a door bigger than the others, this opened silently before us and gave way to a big, with several chairs and consoles equipped room.

A big window displayed the desolate grey lunar landscape and a sea of stars in a clear black sky. I almost forgot my current situation seeing this, while Sissla continued into the room I was standing in the doorway, mouth agape, watching the scenery. I was in space… on the moon, and it was so beautiful, serene but at the same time lonely. I felt a calm overcome me, as if everything was perfectly right in the world. I wondered if Armstrong felt like this when he set foot on the grey satellite. I felt as f I just had realized what most people just dream about…

Sissla drew my eyes to her by clearing her throat and the magic moment was broken. Happiness about my new body and unsureness about my situation returned and I stepped onto the bridge, the door closing again behind me.

A central half egg shaped command… thing stood in front of me, it looked like a seat put into the bottom of an egg and merged with lots of flat control surfaces and floating, translucent immaterial monitors. Sissla had walked left of it, standing beside the huge window as if presenting a new car. More command chairs were arranged circular around the walls but most of the stations seemed offline, only the center and one of the stations close to Sissla were active. It seemed this ship was designed to hold far more than two persons.

“This is our bridge as you surely have noticed. Why don’t you take a seat here”” She pointed to the active station beside her. I walked closer and studied the place before sitting down, I was just in the motion to place myself on the seat when my tail reminded myself of its presence. I stopped in mid motion and looked behind me where it was half curled on the chair, I hadn’t even consciously felt or moved it, it must have happened without my consent, a brief paranoia overcame me when I thought that it may have its own consciousness, but I dismissed that as totally silly and then twitched the tail just to reassure myself. It moved according to my commands, though how exactly that worked I could not fathom, its almost like waking up with an extra leg or something.

Behind the tail, in the back of the seat I could see a big hole, obviously designed to place that extremity through it, which I did carefully.

Then finally seated I looked up at Sissla who seemed to be on the verge of having a laughing fit.

“Excuse me,” she said getting serious again “but that was just too amusing. Now please take a look at the screen.”

I did, Earth was displayed there, slowly rotating and with several red blinking markings all around it.

“The markings are several places I could set you down that would give you a modest degree of security. I apologize for rushing this, and for giving so little assistance. But that pirate of a man will soon be back and it would be best for all of us if my lifemate and I could draw him away, if he learned of you he might try to use you to pressure us in aiding him. “She looked very uneasily saying this “I consider you part of our family now, since not only have you been changed using our DNA, but your current situation is my responsibility. I will do anything to prevent harm to come to you.”

I looked up at her, this was quite serious, I wanted to say that I could look out for myself, but I wasn’t sure I could given the current circumstances. I would survive somehow, I was sure, but how I wasn’t.

She continued before I could say anything. “All of these places have either a relative high population of none human looking individuals or are areas dedicated to either the security or safety of none humans or super humans. With our technological superiority I can create an alternate identity for you with ease and we could temporarily set up a save spot for you until My lifemate or I can make it back here to aid you.”

When she stopped talking I looked back at the display, back to earth sounded like something good but the way I looked I knew it would by no means be easy. Enough people were superstitious or outright against individuals who weren’t close to the norm. I wouldn’t want to be the target of a mob of close minded fanatics or anything like that.

And I couldn’t be sure that any of these locations truly could give me security.

Sissla seemed to feel my unease and spoke again “There is another problem that we have to face. Though I am able to generate an identity for you, we can in no way be involved with any of the human governments or institutions. Neither my lifemate nor I are authorized to involve ourselves in the local civilizations without them making the first step. And as the pirates truth have shown to be lies we have lost any grounds to be in this system at all.”

So basically, after being inserted into the system I was on my own. It didn’t really matter to me, my life has been turned upside down, part of my dreams have been realized, I would face hell itself if I had to, nothing could drag me down anymore.

“Sissla, I understand and I won’t lie to you, I am a bit intimidated by what may come at me but I know I can survive anything the world can throw at me… So don’t worry. Just set me down somewhere I am remotely save and I will be fine…”

Sissla nodded, not entirely convinced that it was the right thing to do. Then as if jolting out of her thoughts she pointed at a mark on the north American continent.

“This, is in my estimates the best area to set you down. It is called WhateleyAcademy, seemingly an area of learning dedicated to super humans. I will not be able to enter yourself into the facility I can provide you with technology to move around there unhindered. It should allow you to stay below anyone’s radar for the duration of our absence. My target estimation is that we will be back within two of your earthen weeks.”

“What kind of technology is that? How will I be able to move around a school looking like I do? “

She smiled and entered something into the command station, which switched to display what looked like a high tech bracelet.

“This is a cloaking device that also works as a holographic projector. Its main purpose is cloaking individuals in war to allow them a greater range of actions. The cloaking it provides can be used continuously for almost 8 of earths hours before the energy cells need to recharge for 6 hours. Unfortunately, since this is used in the field its holographic functions are far more limited. In effect it will be able to give you the appearance of any humanoid you previously scanned into its memory for two hours. But after these two hours you will have to let it recharge for at least 4 hours before you can use any of its functions again.” She watched me while saying that, I wasn’t showing much beside the smile that so far hadn’t left my lips.

“I believe that will sufficient to allow you to obtain nourishment and any other items you may need to live. Beside this, attached to this spaceship is a smaller shuttle, which has limited interstellar capacity and most importantly a cloaking shield that is capable of running continuously and by that giving you a place to live at without being seen.”

Now this sounded really interesting! My own spaceship! Wow! And cloaking? Why did I have to think about the Star Treck movies at that?

“Wow really? That would be great, could I leave the solar system with it? Visit other stars?”

I was gleefully imagining myself making first contact with other races and visiting strange planets.

“Theoretically it has the ability to reach other star systems. But I would strongly advise you against doing that. Though the ship itself will be easy to handle but you would gain the attention of other space faring civilizations. Please promise me not to leave this system without pressing need.”

“I promise...” disappointedly, well no space adventures for me, but my earth adventures surely would suffice in keeping me busy. ”When you come back, what happens then? I still would have the same problems on earth wouldn’t I?”

“I will try to obtain my governments consent to approach your government. I believe through official channels we will be able to establish an adequate living environment for you.”

Oh… that sounded good I thought.  I had no other questions. Soon I would go on an adventure, a real super human adventure with my super powers, new looks and such…

I couldn’t believe it… all this happened so fast! And still…

“If you will accompany me I will show you the shuttle I mentioned. This, ” Sissla came back from somewhere on the bridge, holding up a techno bracelet, I hadn’t even noticed her moving away “ is the bracelet.” She took my left arm and placed it around my wrist. “Press this button to activate the cloaking effect. This, to scan a person into the systems memory, hold your wrist towards the person to use it. And this button is used to activate the holographic image.”

She pointed toward each of the three coloured buttons on the upside of the bracelet while explaining it. “The image will be purely photonic, which means that it will not simulate the feel or sound of the person you are emulating. All physical differences will be masked but still feel-able.”

With that’s he gently pulled me upwards and I left the chair, we turned and she lead me off the bridge.

I could feel her becoming more urgent now, maybe time was running out, I wondered what this Star Rider guy would do if he found us there.

We moved back through the corridor until we entered a small circular room, an elevator as I noticed a second later when it suddenly moved downwards.

It didn’t move far before opening again and Sissla and I moved into what looked like a storage room full of rounded crates, a huge door, bent like the outer hull of the ship, which made me believe this would work as a hangar too.

Before the door, a bit away from the crates stood a small craft, the shuttle Sissla mentioned.

It was yellow colored and had a hull made out of what looked like shimmering scales. Shaped like a squished egg, flatly curved upwards and downward the more “pointy” front of it had a small mirrored window, the pilots cabin I assumed.

Sissla walked towards it and stopped next to an almost unnoticeable swell in the underside of the hull.

“Open” she said and the swell moved, slowly revealing a stairway entrance.

“Come on in” with that she moved up into the shuttle and I followed.

Inside was a big room, with two of the “beds” I saw in the other room, ringing the outer wall and to both sides of the bed were what looked like very cushy seats. Above the left and right side of the part of the seat ring were big cabinets that almost looked like package storage rooms on an airplane. But these went far lower than that. The ring was broken in the front by a door leading to the pilots area.

“We had this shuttle redesigned to provide the bare luxury necessary to use it for civil means.”

She walked towards the row of soft seats. “Table” Sissla turned around facing me and a table rose from the ground, easy to reach from the seats so it could be used t eat on it or as a shelf.

Sissla moved on, towards the cabinets and told them to open. I could see several storage places and one of these synthesizers that created my suit.

“The generators of this ship are able to provide enough energy to allow you to synthesize food and clothes with this once per day. Unfortunately it is not capable for more so you have to rely on food and clothing bought on the planet. I fear your tastes have altered with your body, though several of the human made meals may still be to your liking you may want to experiment with the menu programmed into the synthesizer.”

She took a breath and smiled “You can program additional menus into the computer and if you have any questions about any systems inside this ship just ask, it will explain them.”

Then she moved towards the pilots cabin. It was pretty small, a chair for the pilot, command console around and the window above it.

“This is the pilots seat. Please sit down” I took my place, threading my tail through the hole in its back and look around. I could not recognize any of the instruments… Sissla leaned over me and pointed out an area to my left hand and one to my right. The left area had several vertical lines on it and the right one a small stick.

“To manoeuvre use this stick, pull it upwards or press it downwards to move the ship in those directions. The lines here, “She touched them in the middle and they began to glow there “ are

for acceleration and deceleration. Move the line below its middle point to move in reversed direction.”

I must have looked highly doubtful about being able to fly the shuttle because she smiled and shook her head.

“Do not worry, we will land on the surface near the Whateley facility and unload the shuttle. You will not have to fly it right away. But let the computer teach you how to do it nonetheless, in case of emergency it could be very useful.”

I nodded “I will, and I would love to learn to fly it in any case, emergency or not” I grinned and looked at the controls, giving them a deeper study.

Sissla moved back and spoke again “I will now create everything you need to have an identity on the planet. Is there any name you would like me to give you?”

I thought about that for a minute before turning the chair around, the image of the lights Sissla and I generated earlier came to my mind “Willow… Wisp…” I laughed “Willow Wisp, do you think that’s possible?”

That sounded almost like a super hero codename, but since I really hadn’t any good names in mind, and in my current situation it really didn’t matter.

Sissla seemed not to understand why I was laughing; she just nodded and turned “Very well. I will create the identity; you should get yourself acquainted with the shuttle. I will be back soon.”

She left the shuttle to do what she said. I meanwhile just leaned back and closed my eyes.

The whole situation was so absurd…. So unimaginably cool… My god! A woman, I made it, I finally made it!

My hand moved to my breasts. It seemed clichéd to me but I just had to reassure myself that they hadn’t gone on a vacation while I was occupied. Gently caressing myself I thought about what to do now. I could feel myself getting aroused but it somehow stayed in the background, like warm waves lapping at my feet, nice but not all consuming.

I would be an outcast on earth, regardless if my identity could officially be established and even if I could find a place to live at openly. For a minute I toyed with the idea of going to Sisslas world, but there I would fit in even less, not because of my looks but because of the alien culture, nothing would be familiar. Thinking about the beds alone made that clear to me.

Maybe it would be best to live in an invisible ship somewhere far of from mankind… I could probably take up super heroing… Willow Wisp, the heroic snake woman… I giggled at that, loving my new voice.

I shook myself and stood up, exploring the ship, it wasn’t that big, the pilots cabin and the big room, I looked around that, opened cabinets and raised or lowered tables, I sat down in the seat and fell into the bed, trying out every I could. The bed was amazingly comfortable; you could almost sink into it. The seats were so nice you could almost think you were hovering in thin air. Only one thing I couldn’t find, the facilities to relieve oneself. But I resolved to wait for Sissla and ask her about it.

Sissla came back soon and handed me an I.D., credit card and several official looking papers, like a birth certificate.

“I have done as well as I could. I fear that too close scrutiny will show very obvious holes in your biography but I am unable to create a more complete identity without knowing more about your species. Still, it should provide enough security for the next two weeks. I hope that is acceptable?”

I agreed “Of course, don’t worry, I bet I won’t have any problems.” I put the things on one of the tables and looked around again. Then, blushing pruple I decided to question Sissla. “Ah… Sissla? May I ask you something?”

“Of course, go on?”

“Ah, where are the facilities on this ship? Or doesn’t it have any?” I asked feeling a bit sheepish. Sissla frowned and thought about that a second “Facilities? … Oh! Of course!” She smiled brightly and moved toward the back.

“Bathroom” she said and the area around herself seemed to blur, cabinets moved out of the way and the seats behind her sank into the ground. A small depression formed around her feet and something emerged from the wall to Sisslas sides. “This is a sonic shower, it uses micro vibrations to clear away any dirt and grime you may want to get rid off. She then squatted down, moving her feet a bit aside, a small hole opened beneath her. “This is… what did you call it? Our facility, I fear it is not very much like the appropriate devices on your planet. Just… do what you need to do , the machine will clean you when you are done.”

I blushed even deeper and nodded “Uh, thank you…” She got up and moved back towards me “Living configuration.” She said while moving and the ship reassembled itself into its previous configuration.

“Now, I do not want to seem like I rush you but I fear we will need to set you down on the planet. If you could sit down in the pilots chair of the shuttle, I will engage the cloaking unit, and then manoeuvre the ship to drop the shuttle of near the Academy.”

“What about you, will you be alright? Will that Star Rider chase you? Are you srue you can escape him?”

I worried about them far more than about me right then, if that guy got them they would probably have to fear a fate far worse than being in the hand of a fanatic mob… or maybe not… but it would be bad, I was sure of that.

Sissla placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder, giving me a warm smile. I still don’t know how, but somehow I had learned to read the reptilian expressions far more accurately after my transition.

“Do not worry about us, we will be fine. My lifemate and I have weathered far more dangerous events… Oh, he is conscious now by the way. He asked me to tell you that he wishes you best of luck and can not await to meet you when we come back. You won’t be able to meet him now unfortunately, we have neither the time nor is he well enough to leave the egg.”

I took a deep breath and nodded. “Alright, tell him I am looking forward to meet him please?”

With that we moved into the pilots cabin, she showed me how to engage and disengage the cloaking device before moving onto her own bridge and leaving me alone in the sealed shuttle.

A few minutes later I could hear her voice over the communication channel of the shuttle.

“We are approaching the atmosphere. I will set you down in a few seconds, you do not need to do anything, it is fully automated. If you wish to observe the external cameras just tell the computer to do so. I will say farewell now, since we won’t be able to communicate when leaving the atmosphere. I wish you safety and happiness and promise you we will be back in two weeks or possible even earlier.”

A sad undertone seemed to resonate in her voice, along with a quiet fear. I tried to look cheerful and gave an exuberant good bye in return, but I was worried too. Now was the point to face reality. No place for dreams anymore. In dreams everything goes out well, but here I could experience real failure or even death…

“Computer show engage the external cameras, I want to see what’s going on outside” I said, feeling silly for talking to thin air. But the command had immediate results, the window infront of me changed to show part of the bigger ship it was housed in. We already entered the atmosphere and I could not see much beside a lot of clouds. But within moments we broke through them and I could see a huge forest, at least huge compared to everything I ever saw in Europe.

We moved deeper and deeper, soon we were only inches above the tree tops, I felt my stomach tightening, I felt like riding in a rollercoaster shortly before it went down a steep drop.

Then suddenly all motion stopped, without the usual effects of breaking. We just stopped in mid air as if time had decided to take a break.  Below us I could see a small clearing. Then I could hear a siring sound from just outside the shuttle, outside I could see the lower part of the ship drop open. For a moment I had a clear view of the hangar, no shuttle to be seen inside it. Then a sudden upward motion gave me a small jolt, silently we were moved out of the hanger bay. I couldn’t see anything happening on the cameras but I felt the shuttle being lowered until it hit the ground. The cameras shifted; instead of viewing everything from the ship I was now looking upward from the shuttle. The hangar closed and the ship vanished, racing towards space at an unbelievable speed.

Alone. Now I was truly alone. I had a slight attack of fear, what if they never intended to come back? What if I was meant to be left here, alone among the trees?

But I knew Sissla wouldn’t do that, I had only met her but I felt a bond to her closer than to anyone I had known before.

Taking a deep breath I closed my eyes before standing up. My new live had just begun and I would be damned to stay inside the ship for the next two weeks. I had to find the Academy, and the forest just screamed to be explored…

 

since 12/25/04