Looks like the vote is split between Testing Grounds chapter 2 and Office Bitch chapter 2.  And then second place tied with The Club chapter 2 and the frog story.

Soooo, I’ll do a quick little Testing Grounds chapter then Office Bitch then the frog story then The Club chapter 2.

Thanks for voting, everyone!

Hi hi!

So, I think I’m feeling back in the mood to write a little bit more before the next break.  I could just pick what I want to write but I thought, hey, why not put it up for vote?

Pick the next story or leave a comment here with something else if you like!

What should I write next?

  • Office Bitch Ch. 02 (56%, 5 Votes)
  • Testing Grounds Ch. 02 (22%, 2 Votes)
  • Unnamed Frog Story (22%, 2 Votes)
  • The Club Ch. 02 (0%, 0 Votes)
  • Calendar Girl Ch. 02 (0%, 0 Votes)
  • The Lady Wore Red Ch. 05 (0%, 0 Votes)

Total Voters: 9

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A retelling of the absolutely brilliant horror movie ‘Cabin in the Woods’ with an altogether different ending.  Chapter 4 of 4.

Silence filled the control room. Sitterson, Hadley and Truman stared at the monitor.  They watched as the two werewolves rutted over the corpse.  The two moved from the floor to the couch, tearing chunks out of the fabric and wood frame.  They were hypnotized by the sheer feral fucking happening on screen.  The lithe, smiling blonde from earlier in the day was replaced by a huge beast rutting with enthusiastic abandon.

“Are-” Sitterson said and then swallowed.  “Are we recording this?”

“Yes,” Hadley replied, his eyes never leaving the screen.  Not even blinking.

“I’m,” Sitterson said, shifting.  He searched for the right words, conscious of the throbbing in his pants.  A small part of him felt it was wrong to be turned on – they were just animals now for godsake!  A much, much larger part of him couldn’t look away from Jules’s open thighs.  The raw animalistic passion of it was heady.  His fingers twitched as he wondered what it’d feel like to grip the woman’s (creature’s!) fur and feel her tail against his stomach.

“Yeah,” Hadley told him.  He reached blindly for a glass of water and gulped it.  The male was standing, holding the female.  He’d cum just a moment ago and it had fountained in thick globs out of Jules’ pussy, splattering both of them, tangling in their fur.  Jules clawed at the male’s back when she had her second orgasm and blood sprayed the nearby wall.  Neither stopped  bouncing.  “Yeah.”

“Where, uhhh,” Sitterson asked.  “Where are the other three?”

Hadley glanced for a half second at a different monitor before looking back.  Jules was riding the male now, somehow the knot had come free and each bounce forced more of the male’s thick white cum out between her swollen black lips.  “Dunno.”

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A retelling of the absolutely brilliant horror movie ‘Cabin in the Woods’ with an altogether different ending.  Chapter 3 of 4.

… outside, a voice called out, just at the edge of hearing.

“Who’s there?” Marty said, looking up from his book.  He barely even realized that he’d been staring at the same page for the last few minutes.  He strained his ears, nervously glancing around the room.  “Dana, was that you?”

The silence stretched.  He could hear some talking from the living room but, otherwise, the entire cabin and everything outside was-

You should go outside, the voice whispered again, slightly louder.  It seemed to come from the entire room as well as right beside him.

“Jesus!” Marty said, standing.  The book, Treasure Island, fell to the ground.  He’d never had a paranoid episode.  Ever.  “No fucking way, man.  Listen, you ghost mother fuckers!  I heard all the jokes before and I ain’t Shaggy.  We aren’t the… the fucking gang come out here to solve some lame-”

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A retelling of the absolutely brilliant horror movie ‘Cabin in the Woods’ with an altogether different ending.

Chapter 2 of 3/4.

Notes: Soooo… hey! Bad news-good news-maybe bad news! Bad news is that I wrote way more than expected so chapter 2 is not the end of the story. The good news is that I’ve already got 9000 words done on chapter 3! I plan to release that chapter Sunday evening. The possible bad news is that I may have to break it into chapter 3 AND chapter 4. If I do that, the final chapter 4 will be out by Tuesday. I think I just need about 2000 more words to finish the whole thing up so I’m 100% sure on the timelines here. Sorry!

Back in the cabin, all five friends poured their own drinks from a keg while music played through a nearby docked iPhone.

“Okay, my turn!” Marty called out after taking a hit on his joint.  “Dana!  Truth or dare?”

“Oh god,” Dana said, blushing and shifting on the couch next to Jules.  “Uhh.  Dare.”

“Yes!” Marty said, raising his arms and standing.  “I dare you to make out with that moose over there.”

“M-moose?” Dana asked, looking around.  “Marty.  Are you talking about that wolf’s head?”

Marty squinted at the mounted wolf’s head.  “Well, whatever that glorious, mysterious beast is, then.”

“No, no way,” Dana said.  “I’m changing to truth.”

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A man finds himself cursed by the bite of a rabid whooooooore!

I’ll be the first to admit that I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed.  On the best of days.  All right.  I’m not dumb.  I just sometimes miss the obvious.  I get distracted and sidetracked and my mind goes on its merry little way.

Today is one of those days.

Hi, hello.  I’m Donald.  I hate my name.  I go by Don and that doesn’t help much.  Neither does Don Juan because I can’t say it with a straight face.  So, when I’m trying to be funny or sexy to girls, they just laugh.  And not that “Oh, haha, that’s hilarious!” laugh, either.  Oh no.  It’s the awkward little “Oh.  Hah.  Ha ha.  Oh, look at the time.  It’s 6 pm and I need to go to bed.” laugh.

See?  This is what I mean.  We were talking about other things.  Back up, though.

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A retelling of the absolutely brilliant horror movie ‘Cabin in the Woods’ with an altogether different ending.

Chapter 1 of 2.

Notes: Man. I do NOT like summarizing and mirroring existing works. This was an oddly painful experience to do. Still, I’ve had an idea about rewriting the movie to make it a bit more TF friendly sooooo…

Please note:  There is no sexiness in this chapter, sorry. It’s all build up and prep work for the second half which will have plenty of good stuff in it!

Dana danced around her room, grabbing books and clothes from various places.  The young woman worked quietly, bouncing around to the music, unconcerned at being semi-nude in front of her open windows.  She barely thought of anyone outside that might see her in her panties, assuming that the shirt was enough to hide her nudity.  Her thoughts were a million miles away, focused on the upcoming weekend in the cabin.

Tucking a thick strand of red hair behind her ear, she picked up her sketchbook, turning the pages slowly until she found a sketch of her professor.  Her fingers traced the sketch carefully, mindful of smudging the edges.

“Is that who I think it is,” a voice asked from behind her.  “Dana, seriously, you need to do something about that.  Him.  Whatever.”

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A young woman and her friend are unwitting entertainment in a new club.

Note: I made this one specifically for a reader. I needed another quick little story and figured why not give one to someone that has taken the time to write detailed reviews of my stories over time. I don’t normally do full animal TFs but hopefully the story hasn’t suffered for that lack of practice!

Bright neon lights reflected in small puddles at the side of grimy roads, the light vibrating in miniature waves before being broken by a car swerving too close to the curb.  Chelsea and Hazel walked near the seemingly endless rows of shops, away from the road and passing traffic. The rain had stopped sometime earlier but the humidity seemed to pull the water from everywhere and nowhere.  Chelsea felt dampness in her armpits despite the antiperspirant she’d covered herself in earlier.

“I hate being out in this,” Chelsea complained.  The young woman wiped sweat from her brow, flicking it to the side with a well manicured nail.  The heat was oppressive and, with the rain from earlier, the entire downtown was a sauna.  All she wanted to do was go home, turn up the air conditioning and soak in cool water. Her thighs were starting to rub together painfully.

“Come on, come on!” Hazel said, pulling her friend along.  “Aaron is waiting for us.  You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to see this club!”

“You could’ve waited longer,” Chelsea told her friend.  “And why couldn’t we have gotten a ride?  This is killing me.  You haven’t even mentioned this guy before.”

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I think I’ll be able to get a story done this weekend but the other cool news is that I have someone I’m going to be working on a story with.  We’re just about to finish fleshing it out and outlining it and will be writing soon-ish!  As time allows between two people, of course.  My first time doing this but I think it’ll be a pretty good one :)