I’m changing up the theme for the site. If you have strong opinions one way or the other, let me know but I’ve been wanting a white background/black text page for a while. Just been too lazy to switch.
I’ve finished the story for the publisher I’m working with. It’s a roughly 19k TG story and as soon as it’s up in a few weeks, I’ll point it out to people. Pretty excited about it! Also, they’re working on posting my stories to places and I’ll link to those as well.
With that story finished, I’m going to take a short step back to figure out my next step. …
Thanks to a keen-eyed reader, I was notified that my story “The Club” was being sold on Amazon without my permission: https://www.amazon.com/Pick-your-Poison-Perverted-World-ebook/dp/B01N5FRZI8/ref=sr_1_5?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1488477836&sr=1-5&keywords=Pick+Your+Poison
It’s crap like this that makes me not want to post things for free any more. I’ve spoken with Amazon reps and I guess their Kindle specialists will be in touch with me but, still. Incredibly frustrating.
First up, I’m closing commissions for a bit. Not permanently and I’m not currently working on any commissions.
Now here’s what’s going on:
I’m working on a TG story for an anthology! I’ll post a link to it (next month?) when it’s released. Pretty excited about it :)
I have an idea I want to try to work out for an illustrated story. I’m mentally fleshing out the idea but the thought is that I’d write a little short story and then make simple in-story illustrations to go with it. I want to make a paid section of the site for things like this.
Three girls enter an ‘Escape The Room’ with a forest setting and find themselves changing to fit.
This was a commission from internmatt on Deviantart.
Jennifer sat in an overstuffed chair, staring at the faint cracks in the white leather. She settled her glasses on her nose out of nervous habit, awkwardly ignoring the other two girls in the room. Her arm stood out in stark contrast against the chair, her skin as dark as burnt mocha.
The young woman stole a quick glance at the other two girls – Emily and Madison – and then bent back down to picking at the lines in the chair. …
Soft white LED tube lights filled the simple room. Within the room was a huge table lined with high walls. The room was sterile and white and even shadows were seemingly banished by the array of lights. Five black cameras watched the table, four in the corners and a large dome camera directly above.
Dr. Bowman looked up from the monitors on the table before her. She saw herself in the thick glass set in the wall separating her from the white room. …
A young man and his older sister, both missionaries, journey to a remote to join their parents, unaware of what awaits them.
Written on commission from fredwirtz on SoFurry.
This is definitely not my usual style and is very dark so, heads-up! Read the tags for any particular trigger warnings for you.
Concepción buzzed around me as dusk settled upon the city like a mantle. Bright city lights ticked on one-by-one, illuminating the streets and shops in the small district. I watched two young artists from one of the many universities set up canvases on tripods while musicians found their corners, instrument cases open to accept donations.…
It’s been a bit. I’d wanted to take a break before but then stupidly thought I’d try commissions. Did a few and got dangerously close to feeling burned out completely. So I took a break, unfortunately breaking commission promises in the meantime.
So, where am I?
First – cool news, “Layers” was picked up for publishing by an erotica & romance publishing firm. Some of my other stories may also be published and, who knows, future stuff as well, maybe. I’ll post updates on that when it happens!
Second – I’ll probably start writing soon. I want to try to finish the commissions I’d accepted so I’ll try that first.…
This story is a commission. The rough scenario (man to bird and singing on stage) is from the commissioner but I built a world around it to place it in. The universe it’s set in is mine.
A young man unwillingly changes in front of a crowd as he sings.
– My first bird TF!
The bar fell into a hush when she walked in. Conversations stopped in a wave around the entrance, rippling out until the entire place was silent. Kanye blared from the digital jukebox but you could hear a pin drop.
If she blushed, you couldn’t tell; her cheeks were hidden behind deep black fur. …
Just sent the rough draft for my third commission to the commissioner and it’s a first for me – a bird TF. And TG rolled into one.
Slowly working through my list! Apologies to everyone in queue since I got a late start and I hope everyone’s enjoying the stories. It’s interesting trying to come up with a story in my style that fits the requested scenario.…