A wonderful patron of mine commissioned Fluffy Void ( https://www.furaffinity.net/user/fluffy-void/ ) for an illustration based on a story of mine called “The Pledge” – set in the 80s where a werewolf fanatic makes a deal with a devil. The scene is an imagined event as a sort of epilogue from the story.…
Chapter 1 of 2.
A bratty stepdaughter finds herself turning into a good girl for her stepfather.
Carl stood in the living room behind his wife as she lay sprawled out on the couch. Overdramatic voices yelled on the television from a new show she’d recently started watching. As with the other shows she seemed to watch, all of the teenagers on the show were actually in their late twenties and far too sophisticated for their own good.
He glanced over his shoulder toward the second bedroom. Light spilled out from beneath the slightly open door and he could spy his step-daughter’s toes and the tiny brush she held against them. …
A sleepy young woman transforms into her spirit animal – a cute sloth girl.
Kind of a one off silly little thing :)
“-again,” John said, leaning close to his girlfriend.
“Mmmm?” Aliya asked without opening her eyes.
“I said you’ll be late again if you don’t get up,” her boyfriend repeated.
“‘sfine,” she mumbled, pulling the blanket over her head.
“You got yelled at last time,” he reminded her.
“Mnnnnnnn,” she whined, turning over beneath the blanket. She kicked her legs to pull the blanket between her knees until she was curled into a ball beneath the blanket cocoon.…
Two of three in a series!
Another group arrives and each change in their own way.
The Mercedes’ engine ticked in a steady rhythm as Morgan sat in the fading heat of the front seat. She double-checked the red-stained fake bandage on her upper arm and tapped her fingers on the steering wheel.
A black BMW X5 was parked next to her, hidden in shadows cast by the brilliant crescent moon above them. The moon was larger than she’d ever seen it and almost painful to look at. The silvery light pulsed from its surface.
“We’re too early,” the girl said, pulling at her blonde braid. …
I received this as a gift from an incredibly thoughtful patron of mine, drawn by the amazing Noegenhed (https://twitter.com/noegenhed) in honor of starting my own transition.
It shows my character, Heather, admiring herself after taking estradiol. Not canon (is that even a thing with this?) but absolutely beautiful.…
Noegenhed (https://twitter.com/noegenhed) made this impossibly adorable image for my character (feeling more comfortable in his femme form after an unspecified amount of time) being given a compliment.
My heart melted. It’s so freaking cute, y’all, and such a wonderful piece of art. I guess there really is something different about seeing art made for your own character.…
I got my first and only ref sheet and I’m so, so, so incredibly happy to have Noegenhed (https://twitter.com/noegenhed) be the mastermind behind this absolutely wonderful art.
The idea for this was prompted by a lovely patron of mine who worked tirelessly with me and Noegenhed to make sure things went smoothly and to offer input and advice along the way. Honestly, I never considered getting a reference sheet. I just thought, you know, that I write smut. I don’t really have fursonas or anything like that. However, the idea was brought up and, after talking it out, I was sold.…
Hermione accidentally encounters enchanted blueberries that make her a little bigger than before.
The gigantic oaken table, dark with centuries of use and polishing, was lined with books, quills, ink pots and scrolls. Hermione sat before the impressive array as if an invading army contemplating the best strategy to assault the fortress of dead trees. Her sharp eyes darted left as she flicked through pages of an open tome and then right as she dipped her quill into a waiting pot.
“Eh-HEM,” a voice declared loudly from behind her shoulder.
“No, I won’t help you study,” she said absently as she scanned the book with a finger blackened from her writing.…
Three men discover a bit of magic in an elevator after harassing a group of women.
A gift story for the amazing cluedog based on a scenario they came up with! Find their work here: https://www.deviantart.com/cluedog
I’ve always loved their work and it’s a pleasure to give back to creators who’ve helped shape me over the years :)
Jake felt the hairs lift on the back of his neck as his friends ushered him into the bar.
“Tell me again why we’re doing this at a hotel?” he asked while glancing around. He prayed, not for the first time that night, that Mateo wasn’t lying about not having to pay for his own drinks. …
One of three in a series!
An innocent game causes guests to transform in delicious ways when they bob for apples.
The van swerved suddenly, causing a few shrieks as the six passengers were thrown to the side. Deisha shifted, leaning against the window next to her while adjusting her headphones. She glanced back but saw nothing in the utter darkness surrounding them. Crooked branches appeared out of thin air in the limited well of light from the van, their old, bent shapes seemingly reaching for the passing vehicle.
“Jesus, Ben,” the girl in the passenger seat said, scolding the anxious driver. …