Funny little story behind the creation of this one, I’ll post about it on my main site in a day or two. Oiling my writing wheels before completing and commission and then possibly opening up for more.
Couldn’t just not write something for Halloween, though!
The Ghoul Gang investigates a werewolf! Hijinks follow!!
The classroom’s speakers clicked with a brief burst of static as a dissonant chime echoed through the noisy classroom. Their teacher yawned, hiding his mouth with the back of his hand. He pulled out his tablet to begin marking attendance.
Five students huddled in the back corner of the room, ignoring everyone else while names were repeated until someone answered.…
Just a little quick scene (not even a story, really) to keep my hand in on writing.
A husband learns of his wife’s and step-daughter’s curse and forced to join them.
The silence was palpable, marked only by the occasional clink of heavy silverware against stoneware plates.
Dave opened his mouth to say something but then closed it again. Not for the first time. He glanced at his wife but found her focused on her own food, seemingly oblivious to everything around her. Dave’s step-daughter, Jessica, shifted and huddled in her seat.
The young girl’s normally cheerful, bouncy personality seemed to have drained away. …
Made for a soon-to-be released paid anthology of my TG stories. Please support me by buying one (or more!) of my stories: https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/AuthorMarkGraham
A young man finds himself changing into a perfect female lover for his friend.
Derek leaned forward on the edge of the couch cushion, his tongue between his teeth as he focused on the television in front of him. His fingers worked the controller he held in his hand and, on-screen, his character shouted as she kicked and punched.
“Man, Chun-Li is cheap,” Steven said.
“Fuck. You.” Derek answered. He glanced at his friend for a moment before unleashing a combo that brought Steven’s character down to a sliver of health. …
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.…