Mike's half-hearted spin barely manages to make one complete revolution before landing on a space.
"Oh, this one's a BIG one...!!" the Wheelman cackled, rubbing his hands together.
"Random Monster Girl? Oh god, am I goin' to turn into a Frankenstein or somethin'?"
"Possibly. That depends on THAT." he points a massive word jumble flashing over Mike's head at a lightning pace, and an ethereal buzzer floating before her. "Whatever combination it lands on will be what everyone gets, including you. There's even a chance for big bucks and fabulous prizes, but watch out for Whammies!!"
"So, I'm basically gone from playin' a twisted form of 'Wheel of Fortune' to playin' 'Press Your Luck' now."
"Basically." the Wheelman smirked.
"Alright then." Mike sighed. "Big bucks, no Whammies, and...... STOP!!" Mike slammed the buzzer, and everything went white again, but this time, she could feel the earth quake as well, and it seemed like time itself stopped. When Mike could see again, everything looked like all the color had been sucked from it, the edges of everything had pulsing inky black borders with globs flying off of them into the heavens. The only things that still looked normal were herself, the Wheelman, and the wheel. Mike also noticed the three of the them were floating in mid-air, and at that moment realized the Wheelman could look up her skirt, so she reflexively clenched her legs together and held her skirt down, blushing, despite the fact that a few hours ago if she had been on the other end of this she would of loved it. The Wheelman was right about affecting her mannerisms. However, just as soon as she did that, a whole new problem began. Mike swore when her legs clenched together they splattered together like putty. She tried to then pull her legs apart but now she couldn't. Then she noticed her panties drift out from under her skirt, ripped into two pieces as her legs become increasingly glued together. At the same time, her boots slipped off her deforming feet as a series of rashes began to form all over the singular mass that was her legs, and from those rashy spots orange scales began to erupt from Mike's skin as her feet stretched out more and more.
"No shit... Don't tell me ah'm becomin' a mermaid now too?!" Mike's face couldn't express her disappointment and embarrassment harder. At this moment she could see her little sister's face. Right now she was becoming her wildest dream, a living breathing mermaid, and not just that, some kind of country farmgirl mermaid with a magic geode that gives her super strength from an alternate pony universe. Wow, this was getting weird. Except it got even weirder when new memories began to enter Mike's memories, and now all in all Mike's memories all of her memories of her mother and her sister they too were mermaids. Her dad and younger brother were still human though. As Mike looked out the door and saw one girl with long hair wearing a leather jacket, jeans, and boots suddenly grow cat ears and a tail while another in a sort of schoolgirl-like outfit with a blouse and pleated skirt suddenly grow a great deal of flesh and extra legs from under her skirt as her ears become horse ears, becoming a centaur, she looked at the Wheelman, flopping her new fish tail about, asking, "I understand why everyone in tha house is turnin' but why is all mah memories of all mah female family memories all jumbled too?"
"Oh, I assure you, those memories aren't jumbled. They are indeed real. Your mother and sister are mermaids as well now."
"The hell?! Ah thought this game only affected anyone in this house?!"
"True," the Wheelman assured Mike, "but the wheel isn't allowed to dole out an effect that can make it absolutely impossible for the player to live after the end of the game. And since being possibly the only mermaid, centaur, catgirl, etc. on Earth, would literally make you the obsession of the world, and possibly even get you locked up or even alien autopsied, the wheel would none of that. While I would think it would funny as hell to watch all of that, the wheel itself is more compassionate than I am, and thus enacted a 'rationality patch,' which makes whatever you rolled make sense to the greater world around us. In this case..." the Wheelman checks a dot matrix coming out the back of the wheel "...it seems it normalized the 'Random Monster Girl' space by making all the female family members of everyone in the house retroactively the same species of monster girl they themselves have become, and in addition, have also retroactively made 40% of Earth's entire female populace, both in the present and across all of history, into monster girls as well, to normalize their presence, and gave them the ability to have children with human males just like their human female counterparts, the only difference being their female offspring will be more monster girls."
Mike was stunned. The wheel had THAT kind of power? She knew it was strong, but...
"I'd prepare if I was you..."
"Huh?!"
Suddenly time and color returned to the world, and Mike fell onto her butt (or where her butt used to be). She rubbed it through her skirt as falling on it smarted a bit.
The commotion from her falling got the attention of the girl outside who turned into a catgirl while time was stopped, causing her to come into Mike's room. With color restored, Mike could see she had red hair with gold streaks which sorta reminded her of bacon, and her new ears and tail had the same coloration. Her eyes were a golden color, and in a brief moment appeared to be reflective. She kneeled down by Mike and examined her.
"You okay, Applejack? I heard you fall from the hall."
Just then, Rarity seemed to return, bounding atop Mike's and looking down on Mike, now apparently sporting fuzzy white dog ears and a slowly wagging three and a half foot long dog tail poking out of her purple pencil skirt. "YOU HURT APPLEJACK?! MAMA'S HERE!!" Rarity then looked at the other girl gave her a peculiar stare.
"Rarity, you know Applejack's our friend, so why are you looking at me like..." the other girl suddenly stops when she realizes she has been licking on Mike. "...oh, dammit, I thought I got past that!! I'm so sorry, Applejack." She looks back up to Rarity. "Um, guess I should apologize to you to, Rarity."
"It's no problem, Sunset." Rarity says, sitting on the bed, wagging her tail. "We all understand you're still trying to readjust to civilization after living in the wild for several years. That's why we're always going to be here to help you." Rarity scratches Sunset's head, causing her to purr. "Can you get up, Applejack?"
Mike was worried how she was going to get around, when her memories gave her all the muscle memory she needed to control her tail, and all her memories taught her how to use her tail to hop around on land like some kind of fishy pogo stick. "Nah, ah got this Rarity." Mike then easily got up and onto her tail.
Given how quickly her sorority sisters, no, friends, rushed to her aid right after she fell, and seeing the wheel could warp all of reality itself if it so chose, Mike was considering giving up on trying to spin her way back to her old life and settling on this one. It... wasn't half bad, actually. She could live with being Applejack, mermaid apple farmer & college sophomore...
"Say, who's this, Applejack?" Sunset asked curiously.
"Oh no, I forgot about the Wheelman!!" Mike, now accepting her life as Applejack, thought.
"I don't know either, but I have the strangest sense of deja vu..." Rarity trailed off, looking at him inquisitively, tail raised. Both girls instinctively went over to him and began to sniff around, but then leapt back, assuming defensive stances around Applejack, growling and hissing, Sunset baring her claws while Rarity bared her fangs.
"There's... something, not right about this man!!" exclaimed Sunset.
"APPLEJACK, HE REEKS OF SOMETHING MOST FOUL!!" Rarity howls.
This commotion alerts the girl-turned-centaur from earlier, and now with color restored it is revealed her long hair is purple with a lavender and magenta streak, and her blouse is powder blue, and her pleated skirt is a dark purple with a six pointed star-shaped pattern on the left-hand side. The fur of her centaur half is a light purple, and her tail matches her hair, including the stripes. She also seems to be wearing thick leg warmers on lower half of her four legs.
"Twilight, good timing!!" Sunset shouted, "Some evil man has broken into Applejack's room!!"
At the same time, a pink candy colored head of hair floated ethereally through the floor.
"Great timing Pinkie!!" Rarity shouted, "Go get the other girls to Applejack's room on the double!! It is of the utmost importance!!"
"Okie dokie!!" the spectral party girl said, sinking back beneath the floorboards.
The Wheelman grabs his nose and sighs, "Damn, damn, damn... I always forget beast-kin can always smell my true nature. What to do, what to do... Oh right..." He fires bolts of energy that pin Rarity, Sunset, and Twilight to the walls. "Just continue being my badass self." He turns back to Applejack. "Now that that little distraction is o-"
"STOP MOVING. SHUT UP." Only the Wheelman heard those words and no one else, words uttered in a deep, horrific, eldritch tone, like the voice of an unfathomable deity, and he was overwhelmingly compelled to comply with these demands, which were coming from... coming from...
"Oh... shit..." the Wheelman barely could say, before it seemed his larynx exploded and blood gushed out his mouth. For the first time since he came here, Applejack saw true fear on the Wheelman's face. Indeed, panic was reelic through the Wheelman's mind as his mind raced. "How... How could one of THEIR kind been among the possibilities on that space, how could she had the luck of getting that species in her combination, and even worse, how did one of THEM end up as one of her friends!!"
"Fluttershy, you made it!!" Twilight said, as the Wheelman's magical grip waned. The pale yellow-hued girl in the doorway with extra-long pink hair wearing a seafoam dress was staring extra hard at the Wheelman, her irises a deep red. Atop her head was two curved demon horns, the tips leading to a burning rainbow halo. Her back had six wings, the top and bottom pairs angelic while the middle were bat-like and demonic, and sticking out from behind her was a long, five foot long pink spaded demon tail with a lacy seafoam tied around near the spade.
"That girl..." the Wheelman rattled off in her head, "...is a Nephilim!!" The Wheelman tried to move, but his arm literally snapped into pieces, the bones reduced to dust for even daring to resist Fluttershy's command. "FUCK!! I can't do shit as long as she maintains line of sight with me. Her stare is as good as the Word of God!! I have to distract her or make her blink somehow!! ...but how?!" He then had another disturbing concern. "Oh fuck, what if she gives me an even stronger command..." The Wheelman then wondered something. "Wait, if there are Nephilim in this world now, why aren't they feared for this power? Why don't they just rule this world with this power?" Using his power of insight, he discovered nearly all Nephilim never realize this power in this reality, and that this girl is special due to other events that have happened to her, especially tied to effects of one of the other wheel effects, the "Equestria Girls" space, that this "Fluttershy" girl in any reality she exists also has a staring ability that can affect the will of others, in her name, mostly unruly animals, but can also work on evil beings and surprisingly on herself as well. And since Fluttershy inherently had such staring abilities, it must have unlocked her Nephilim ocular abilities as well, and combined... he was now rather screwed. He had to think... think...
"...and here's Rainbow Dash!!" Pinkie said, flying up through the floor. Running up behind Fluttershy was a light blue skinned rainbow-haired lass is a blue jacket, white t-shirt, black leggings, and sneakers, her monster girl being that she had large rainbow fox ears sticking out of her hair and nine giant fluffy rainbow fox tails about as long as she was tall protruding from the seat of her leggings, meaning she was a kitsune.
"I had just left the house when Pinkie texted me and said something was up, but I rushed back as soon as possible, well first I had to tell Scootaloo I'd hang out with her later when she suddenly showed up, the poor tanuki, but THEN I raced straight here!!"
"So, we lighting him up?" Pinkie asked.
"Whatever we're doing, please hurry." Fluttershy pleaded nervously. "I don't know how much longer I can keep staring at him like this." Blood was beginning to run from her eyes like tears.
The Wheelman began to notice he could move slightly again. "That's right. Overuse of their ocular prowess can damage their eyes. This might be my chance!!"
This was when...
Fri Apr 12 23:58:29 2019