Mind CheaterMind Cheater
"Oh please, oh please, oh please Please be it!" The red haired 24 year old races towards the front door after hearing the doorbell echo throughout her apartment. Quickly gripping the doorknob, she twists it and yanks open the door in excitement.
"Excuse me I have a package here for Ms. Angela Spry "
"Yep, that's me!" She quickly grabs the small package from the yellow clad delivery man. "Thanks, you are just in time!" She can hardly hold her excitement as she places the small box under her arm.
"No problem mam, just sign here please " Handing her a pen, Angela quickly snatches it, promptly signing on the dotted line. "Thank you, and one more thing I need you to sign this too before I can activate your product " He holds out another clipboard for her to sign
"What's this for?" Angela begins scanning the document. "Oh, it's not
Mind Cheater...Revenge Sucks(Mature content Warning! Contains mention of nudity... just so you know...)Mind Cheater...Revenge Sucks6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
"But, but I'll look like a total idiot!" Jason protests.
"Correction, you'll look like a slutty idiot " A smile creeps back over Angela's face.
"I hate you "
Jason reaches into the packaging, pulling out the tennis outfit and holds it up against her body. Shutting her eyes, she soon cringes as an uncomfortably tight and low cut sports bra forms over her chest, leaving the majority of her midriff exposed. Her jeans disappear into her flesh as a small white mini skirt emerges from her hips, barely extending below her ass, concealing her black undergarments. The color in her sneakers bleaches to pure white as athletic socks form around her feet and stop just above her ankles. Looking into her reflection in mirror above the sink, Jason blushes as she lets the extra costume fall from her hands to the floor.
Bathroom TroublesJohn groans, when he was at his own apartment this never happened. Just so happens that visiting his parents during spring break brings back one of his most annoying memories, having to share the only bathroom in the house with his sister. Ever sense entering college, she had started focusing more on her appearance. He had to admit it was working, all his friend kept asking him for her number constantly. Having a hot sister certainly has its upsides, but having to wait forever to use the bathroom because of it certainly isnt one of them.Bathroom Troubles6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
LAUREN! John bangs on the bathroom door multiple times. This is ridiculous, how long does it honestly take for you to get ready in the morning! You are 22 years old, you should know how to dress yourself by now!
Go away! John hears the water from the showing cease flowing. Look, Ive got to get ready.&
TG - Not So Bad WishNot So Bad WishTG - Not So Bad Wish5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
James sighed, his face pressed against the table at the hamburger place. "She said I was too self-centered."
Brad patted James on the back, softly at first, then vigorously to make up for it. "Hey, don't let it get to you. We'll make some drinks at your place and then we'll play your entire collection of Queen and sing along to it till five in the morning."
James turned his face against the cool table but he couldn't find the strength to lift his cheek from it. "But Heather and I were going so great "
Brad scoffed. "You fought all the time." Brad didn't add that Heather had once told him she really liked girls more than guys and always wished she'd been born a male. He figured that would just make James fall even deeper into depression.
James glanced at the desolate glossiness of the table and puffed a bit of air at a massive chunk of straw cover scrap. It didn't even flutter it. Brad flicked the little thing away and added, "You're better off without h
The Opposite Day GenieThe Opposite Day GenieThe Opposite Day Genie5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
(WARNING! MATURE CONTENT! Mention of nudity, sexual themes, and some profanity...)
"Steve... Oh STEVE! Wakey Wakey!" Sylvia forcibly chucks a pillow onto her sleeping brother's face.
"Wha... huh?" Steve throws the pillow off his face... "What the hell?" He looks at his 20 year old sister Sylvia decked out in Samus' zero suit. "Come on, the whole cosplay thing doesn't even start for another 4 hours! Leave me alone..." He shuts his eyes and attempts to drift back to sleep...
Sylvia sneaks close to his face and screams at the top of her lungs... "WAKEY WAKEY STEEVIE!"
"Gah! What!" He quickly sits up... "What the hell is your problem! I told you to leave me alone!"
"Exactly!" Sylvia smacks him in the face with another pillow. "Happy opposite day!"
"Happy WHAT?" Steve thro
The Gun TGThe GunThe Gun TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Eric Cole ran as his ex-girlfriend, Misty, screamed though the hallway, "I'm gonna blast your balls off!"
When he responded to heavy knocks on the front door of his apartment, it may have appeared she was leveling a handgun at him. But the colorful, purple handle gave away the true nature of her weapon.
He had no idea how he dodged the first blast of light and energy. Instinctively, he pushed the door in her face but her legs were already through and nothing would keep her out.
After the hallway and the threat still ringing in his ears, Eric sprinted into the living room and grabbed the mirror off the wall. It was tall and narrow and made for a decent shield.
Misty stalked around the corner, her colorful gun leading. Her black hair seemed darker than usual with tendrils that splayed across her forehead like spider legs. While a head shorter than him, Eric knew never to underestimate Misty with how much time she spent kickboxing in the gym.
In fact, with the shine of swea
Prom Dates - TG"I don't know about this..." Jim fidgeted, wishing he could put more force into the words even as he said them. He was still lifting the wand, though, the willow wood digging into his hand a little as he clenched it.Prom Dates - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rand just shook his head, grinning. "It's the perfect solution. We both cast a spell, and whoever gets theirs done first gets a prom date. We both cover for whoever 'stayed home,' and no body ever has to know which guy was wearing a dress."
"Yeah, but transformation magic is... I don't think I can do this, Rand. I'm not good at that sorta thing." He felt like his skin was going to crawl off, thinking about the idea of magic crawling on him like that. He preferred using it on items, making new things. He could barely bring himself to point wood at a slug. But he couldn't deny Rand, either. Not when he was so worked up over something.
Rand shot him a smile, the type that always made him want to quiver, either from warmth or fear. Rand never smiled like that except to cajole
Zappy Day Care - TGErin put a finally check on her clipboard, noting the last child's delivery to the daycare with a sense of satisfaction. She placed the board on the floor with a smile before facing the children, gathered in a group. "You're all going to behave today, aren't you?" she demanded.Zappy Day Care - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
They nodded in union, giggling amongst themselves as she gave them a mock glare. "That means no fire balls, no gender morphs, no conjuring dragons, no entering fantasy worlds without bringing at least three other kids along in order to create an informal party for your future quest, you hear me?" They nodded, again, the littlest of the babies beginning to tip.
Erin winced as the girl smacked into the ground, crying as the air burst into sparks, a fire spreading across the wood. She sighed a little as the nursery extinguished itself. "Thank you boss lady," she muttered, rubbing a hand affectionately against the wall. She still wasn't entirely certain what sort of system they had, but it made taking care of
TG - Your Sequence for Neito56Your SequenceTG - Your Sequence for Neito565 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hi. I'm here to be transformed into a girl. I have all the required paperwork."
Nate set a small novel of forms on the silvery counter. As he feared, the office appeared empty.
He pressed his hands into the deep pockets of his black trench coat and tapped his heavy-soled shoes. Having come this far, he resolved to wait.
The room was surprisingly-spacious for something so far underground. A wire mesh covered gray cabinets and lockers. A colorless fan turned slowly from the ceiling. A large, white circle was painted on the floor in front of the counter. And there was not a chair to relax on in sight.
Nate cracked his neck and leaned on the counter. No chairs he could see behind there either. The counter was impeccable, clean, and devoid of papers, pencils, clips, or any of the usual stuff expected of offices.
It did have on the front, in painted letters, the words, "Office of Gender Transformation."
After exhausting all the stretching and leaning he could do, Nate p
The Blush Factory TGThe Blush FactoryThe Blush Factory TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I groaned and blinked my eyes open as best I could. Still, I could barely see anything.
My throat felt like it had been washed with that junk dentists used to clean teeth. And I felt like my arms were locked in place as though by a rigid, tucked bed sheet. That got me blinking even more and fussing about.
Though my ears felt like they had plugs in them, I could still hear a hiss and crunch of some great machine running in the background.
Slowly, my vision returned and I looked around. I was secured to a place on a conveyor belt and I wasn't the only one. Countless men, just like me, were on the conveyor belt as well. Most had their heads down and appeared unconscious. Some were fussing about. A few were gagged but still trying to say something.
The areas around the conveyor belt were dark and mechanized. Bits turned and whirred, blowing off steam or belching water down drains.
My wrists were behind me and felt numb due to tension. I fussed with them
Body Swappa TG Part 1"I dunno if we should..." said Dan as he looked at his girlfriend.Body Swappa TG Part 16 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Aww come on it'll be fuuun" replied Amanda tryin to sound at least a bit convincing.
Amanda had read something about how couples will switch bodies to see how the other one feels. It was supposed to be a thing to help out relationships. As for Dan he was to skeptical on things like this and thought of it as a waste of time.
"Our relationship is fine. We don't fight and we get along great." replied Dan.
"I know it is but I wanna see what it's like to be you and vice versa." said Amanda.
It only took Amanda a quick show of her chest for Dan to give in and try it. They decided to quickly go and get it over with. As they arrived at Body Swappa's Dan started to regret his decision.
"Why are you being such a wimp?" asked Amanda as she got out of the car.
"I-I'm not being a wimp. I just..." replied Dan as they held hands and walked into the building.
Both were immediately greeted by a lady at the front desk who had them sit a
Pink Hole - TG"You have a black hole in your lab."Pink Hole - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jack looked up at the statement, smiling a little when he saw Erika. "Sorta. We're calling it a pink hole - we sent a probe through it, and it came out the other end. Sorta. it's a bit hard to explain."
She glanced at him, raising a pale blonde eyebrow as he fidgeted. "You realize that sounds totally perverted, don't you?" she demanded after a long moment.
"You realize you're not actually supposed to be allowed to come into the lab. don't you?" Jack countered back. "How did you even...?"
"I'm a hot girl who looks like she knows what she's doing. That, and you left your security pass on the coffee table." She slapped the small piece of plastic on his desk as she spoke, moving forward to examine the hole. A gaping nothingness ringed in blue, there was no wall of safety around it other than a red circle drawn upon the floor. "So, what did the probe see that makes it pink?" she demanded after a moment, stopping at the edge.
"Nothing. We got enough of a
Invalid Login TGInvalid LoginInvalid Login TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I finally got home from my new job after an hour of different buses.
After kicking off my shoes and cracking my back, I set my bags on the kitchen table. I heated up some day-old pasta with cheddar chunks melted in a bowl for supper and slid my laptop out of its bag after I'd had a few bites.
I thought for a moment on the third bus that I'd lost my laptop but it had just slid a ways underneath. As soon as I moved to open my laptop, I paused and rubbed my hands over the top. It felt different. I had a flash of prickly terror where I feared that I'd accidentally swapped laptops with someone else. Turning it on, I got a sudden zap of static electricity from the keyboard. I had a moment of strange wooziness but it soon passed.
My heart raced and thoughts of how screwed I might be swelled through my head. But all the fear went away when my wallpaper was there and everything was in the right place.
Easing back in my chair, I made sure to backup my work files to the flash
My Little Dolly - TGRand traced a finger across the surface of the doll, tongue poking out between his teeth as he gently traced the curve. With a sofrt grunt he dug his fingernail into it, purposefully leaving a mark across its face. "Damn little sis always has to play around in my room..." He drove his fingernail further, scraping a line through the soft material until a red line had traveled down to the neck. it felt as soft as flesh. "Going to teach her not to mess with my stuff anymore."My Little Dolly - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He dug the fingernail into the neck a little bit more, slowly working it into the joint. He could feel it at the edge of breaking, the satisfying pop at the edge of anticipation. A slight grip on his fingers made him freeze at the breaking point, eyes darting to the doll's hand as it held him. "Wha?"
She blinked back at him when he turned to the face, small lips pulled into a frown as she examined him. "You are rather rude to be playing with me, you know," she declared, after a moment.
His hand was burning underneath
Mansion Invitation (Prologue and Part 1)This is an old version! See the updated re-release in progress at http://demurepet.deviantart.com/art/Domain-Spirit-Mansion-550728531Mansion Invitation (Prologue and Part 1)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Nope. Definitely not this place. She can't live here.
Meeting Lilly, you thought, was going to be fairly awkward, but you didn't expect to jump through the many and varied hoops of her deliberate pranks. Did she even live in this town? She didn't pay for a round trip here, but she wouldn't spend money just to leave you in the lurch, would she? Then again, she was the sort of person who you'd expect would spend years talking to you online and then rather a lot of money to buy you a ticket to meet her, and then wind up having just pranked you. You're pretty sure you could imagine that happening.
God, what a depressing thought that is.
Just to check, though. Just in case, just on the slightest chance that she might not have been bullshitting you, you text Lilly. Maybe she'll give you her real address or something. Who knows.
IGirl - TGA ripple spread beneath my clothing, my stomach caving inwards in a sudden burst of pain. The pill bottle falls besides me, rolling across the ground, and I scrabble for it; my dark little secret, the thing nobody can be allowed to know I took.IGirl - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Another stream of pain shoots through my arms, the bones crushing inwards. The flesh feels like it's peeling off my body in some places, and being welded against my bones in others. I can feel my sides working in, my face changing. I sneeze repeatedly as my nose grows smaller, and my lips grow plumper, my ears changing too. Hair grows over them, sliding down my backside as it arcs in pain, my growing bottom dumping me on the floor.
I take desperate breaths to try and get enough air when my organs begin to shift; it's hard to not pass out, but I still don't have the bottle. I'm still in the boys bathroom. I giggle at a little at that, a stream of historicalness that seems to be trying to tear me inside out.
My flesh moves in miniature waves, slid
Infomercial - TG"Are you tired of your manhood?"Infomercial - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mike blinked at the microphone suddenly shoved under his chin, mouth opening and closing mechanically for a moment before letting loose a small "Um..."
Jane gestured for the camera man to come closer, pushing the microphone further into her friend's face. "Tired of that useless tube getting in the way of your legs? Tired of those early mornings, waking up to find it stiff and hard to bare?"
"I wouldn't call it useless," he muttered, trying to contain his confusion for the moment. He glanced past Jane, worried to see the other students moving by on their way to classes while he stood trapped outside. "Jane, class is going to start any moment now..."
"Aren't you sick of constantly being worried about size, and how long before girls start to tease you?"
"it's not that... Jane, are you really recording this!?"
"Yeah, it's for my business class, so shut up and I can edit this bit out later. 'Cause in that case, you need man-away! All you need is one spray, t
Dolly - TG"So, that's like, toooooooooootally the reason why boys wanna kiss me!" she declared, giggling a little to make her point as Hipper nodded. "Wanna talk about why boys like to f-"Dolly - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"No thanks," he said, hurriedly, bringing a pout to her lips. She glared at him, hard enough to make him shift uncomfortably, her child like face pulled up in annoyance.
It burst into a giggle at the last moment at the last moment, her voice bursting into joviality as she informed him, "I was gonna talk to you about fighting, siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiilly!"
He nodded, glancing to the door and wondering how far it would be to make a run for it, deciding it was worth the risk as she burst into a fresh discussion. She gripped his arm as he slipped past, her pout coming forth again. "If you're gonna go out, can you check on my sister? I left her out there 'cause she was getting on my nerves about something or another I dunno think she wanted to eat. As if that wouldn't ruin her future rigueur!"
He nodded aga
Learning CurvesLearning Curves7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Warning: Pulling a Cait Sidhes tail may result in unexpected and dangerous reactions. Including, but not limited to, spontaneous transformations and death.
Cait Sith 29
Dear Mr. Anselm:
The Committee on Admissions has completed its review of your application for the class that will enter the Arizona State University this August. Although your application was considered favorably by the Committee, we regret to inform you
That was as far as Luke got before reducing the letter to a pile of scraps inside a dustbin. There was little point in reading past a word like regret. Fourteen letters and they always meant the same thing, another rejection.
He stormed out of his room wearing only a pair of blue boxers. The weather hardly demanded anything else for his boney tanned skin. Not that a lack of AC was something Luke could help. His parents decided years ago to cut corners by running the thermostat low all year round to s
The Cats BrideThe Cats Bride7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Warning: I can see you!!
The Cats Bride
Cait Sith 29
The school bus lurched up to its final stop, filling the area with clanks of a dying engine. Rusted hinges squeeled in protest as sliding doors cracked open to allow gathering high school students passage. Single file the students ascended the small stairway onto their transportation to a place most would prefer not to go. Their conversations drummed on with the engine, becoming a collective mess of noise to those not taking part.
Always they got on in the same order, right down to individual faces. The outgoing jocks would pile on first, usually followed by their girlfriends and cliques. Behind them came the less sociable students. The ones that went about their daily lives unnoticed out of habit or choice. And it was just how they liked it; quietly waiting for the days when school was past and life took its course.
Likewise, the last to board was always the same. And unfortunately, he was one that always got noticed. Havin
Demon's Doll(This one's a bit of an experiment pushing my own writing comfort zone regarding characterization and some stylistic matters. The subject matter is also one I've not heavily read up on, and this was initially meant to be much shorter than it was. As a result, it is somewhat clumsy in pacing, style, and writing. Please accept my humble apologies.)Demon's Doll2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Lowell hated his life. Really, he had for a long time, but now even more so, particularly because he was now stuck in a caged wagon left outside that damn cave. Like everyone else in his village, he had accepted the need for a yearly sacrifice to appease the spirit in the cave, right up until that year's sacrifice turned out to be him, completely in spite of the village going with the traditional "young girl" sacrifice up 'till then. And, as it turned out, he didn't really have any friends to vouch for him, and his family was more concerned with the compensation. Now he was trying to pry the damn thing open with all his might. The "deliveryman
The New MaidenThe New MaidenThe New Maiden6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Your eyes peer with wide unbridled wonder
The heart and mind behind them stir
Far off notions arise within gently
But your eyes dip away from me
"Dear friend, true maiden of my heart and soul
You lift me up and make me whole
So for me there can be no greater good
Than declare you to maidenhood
At first you'll notice nothing strange
As all your bones begin to rearrange
A tickle is all you will feel
Before the maiden inside becomes real
Your skin is where we will begin
As every bit of hair is pulled within
Save those of gentle silver in the light
Each will fall without a fight
Then leave but narrow brows behind
And a forest on the head of their kind
Which flows as though watered, unbound
As hair of a lady is crowned
Now the maiden embrace seeks out your cheeks
And shows in the voice that now speaks
Like light-tinted honey on crystal
Flows out through your lungs with every breath, small
Arms hug you close in a loving embrace
And around the chest, gently trace
The Magic PantJohn bent forwards and blew out the candles; it was his sixteenth birthday and he felt a bit foolish having to do it, but it was for his family's sake, and the 'party' was just a small relatively informal one for close friends and family, so he didn't mind all that much. He was momentarily blinded by several flashes of light as his mum took his photo, and when he'd blinked his vision clear, someone had already moved the cake so that it could be cut and dished out. He spent the next couple of minutes making small talk with his family and friends while cake was passed out so that everyone could be there when it came time for presents. He didn't really see the big deal, but his mum insisted that it was, so he couldn't really argue.The Magic Pant6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
After everyone was settled, he spent the next half hour tearing open wrapping paper and pretending to act shocked and pleased with what he got, although secretly he was disappointed with most of it. Eventually, it was
Wrong Gym clothes TGThe bell rang at the school and Crystal and her friend Phoenix Shadow were going to there next class. well see you at gym Crystal. Shadow said and walked ahead to the boys locker room. Crystal sighed as she and Giga were the only ones who knew that she was ones a boy. I wish someone would remember, then maybe someone could help me changed back. I have been a girl far too long this time. I can't ever remember how it felt to be a boy anymore she said and walked into the girls locker room. She took off her clothes and changed into her gym clothes and sighed. Hay dont worry Dustin you will get your wish I put something special in Shadows locker. a girls voice said. Crystal turned around and saw her friend Giga. Giga what does that mean? Crystal asked. Giga giggled. you will see. she said as most of the girls walked out and Crystal followed them thinking about what Giga said.Wrong Gym clothes TG6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Women's Studies - TGJared glanced at the first class on his schedule, woman's studies. He'd taken it as much from the hope of actually meeting as from any interest in the class itself; he figured that would still put him above most of the other guys who took it.Women's Studies - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He smiled a little to himself, somewhat cheered up by the fact that he might not be total scum, and moved through the door to the classroom inside; another boy stared up at him. "You too, huh?"
"Me what?" his eyes moved past the man, locking on a gaggle of girls in the back. They giggled when they saw him, and then huddled together to talk. They were too far away to hear more than a murmur, but he thought he caught the word "masculinity" being used.
"You joined the class for the girls, right?" the man offered. Jared dragged his attention back, instantly annoyed by the man's too pretty good looks, starting with his well ruffled hair and ending with the tips of his polished black boots.
"So what if I did?" he snapped. He was surprised by his own sud