Thread: Lost and Found in Another World (LadyAmore and Melethron)

The door to Mavis's room flew open, before the young lady strolled inside. Lithe arms threw her bag into her computer chair, passing it before she took a seat on her bed and began to sniff to herself. She was an attractive young lady. Her body was thin, pale. Perfect as a marble statue. Long hair with a gentle curl to it cascaded over either shoulder, while her body was concealed by a chic mix of black jeans, red tanktop and leather jacket. Mavis sat on her bed for a time, a sob escaping her red face as the minutes passed. Her eyes considered the hands clasped in her lap as if when she parted them she would find the answer to whatever was troubling her. Slowly, she rose again, pulling off her jacket before throwing it limply onto the floor. Her top and pants followed, leaving the young woman standing in her black lacy underwear. With a sigh, she climbed into bed, before rolling along the bed. Wrapping herself in the comforter like a human burrito. She breathed in, before laying her head along the pillow. With one hand, she pulled the blanket tighter around her, feeling her consciousness slip away. As she felt sleep slowly surround her, she muttered to herself. Maybe things at school will be better in the morning... --------------------------------------------------------------- The first thing that came to Mavis's mind was how hard her pillow was. It was morning, she knew that much. She could feel the sun on her face, and the sound of birds singing to themselves. It sounded quite loud though. Maybe she had left the window open. She gave a yawn, stretching her arms, thankful it was a Saturday morning. Then, her eyes opened. She was laying against a large rock or boulder in the middle of a glade, its surface likely sprinkled with moss. The sound of a brook nearby reached her ears, and the sight and sound of songbirds filled the forest glade. Mavis stared up for a moment, her mouth agape from a gasp that had died in her throat. Verdant green eyes looked up into the forest, illuminated by the morning sun, her mind blank for several moments, before a single phrase entered her mind. I don't think this is my bedroom... Her eyes stared out into the forest, before she took ahold of herself. She had probably just...climbed out of bed and gone for a walk? Maybe. But she shouldn't stay here. She could probably find a policeman or a kind Samaritan that would drive her home. She tried to stand, but her legs felt so heavy...she tried again, straining herself before falling forward onto the soft earth. Grass brushed against her breast and belly, briefly making her wonder where her bra and panties had disappeared to, before she glanced back at herself. Her smooth, feminine legs had vanished, to be replaced by an equine form beneath the waist. Blonde hair, matching her soft blonde locks hung from her lower half, four hooved legs splayed to either side. Mavis couldn't resist a gasp of horror. After about half an hour, she had slowly taken her time to adjust to her new form. She wasn't quite used to walking in her new form, but she could stand, if clumsily, and hobble. That would have to be enough. She had no idea what might find her out here. It might be someone who would try to help, or someone who might laugh at her strange new body...Mavis closed her eyes, trying to ignore her bare breasts before she willed her legs to push herself up. Shaking, her four limbs gathered beneath her before she rose with a start. She gasped in surprise, startled not only by the fact that she was on her own four feet, by by how high up she now seemed. But she couldn't stay here. With a clumsy footfall, she started forward, gazing around herself with wide eyes.