The Anthro Questionnaire - Anthro Wolf TG[Request]Steve had just gotten home. He was an average everyday 18 year old male. He was on a site made to entertain by taking questionnaires and quizzes. He found one called "If You Were An Anthro Questionnaire). He loaded it up and began to type away at his computer.The Anthro Questionnaire - Anthro Wolf TG[Request]1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
If you were an anthro, what kind of animal would you be?
"Well, I do like wolves, I'd be that." he thought to himself, putting Wolf down in the box. Steve's face pushed out into a muzzle and his nose became small and black at the end of it. His mouth moved below his nose as Steve's teeth became sharper. Steve's hearing improved as his ears moved the top top of his head, becoming pointed. A tail came out from his pants, ripping them in the process. His nails turned into claws. Steve's skin darkened as he took on the appearance of a hairless wolf.
If you were an anthro, what color would your fur be?
"Grey, but my belly and head are are white." Steve jotted. His hair grew longer an
Neko(TF, TG, Catgirl) - Part 2/2Neko - Part 2Neko(TF, TG, Catgirl) - Part 2/23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mom and I got back home shortly after our lunch. Dad wasn’t surprised by the many bags we had in tow, but he did question why I seemed happier. I told him about our meeting with Mrs. Baker and about how my concerns about money were unfounded due to our discounts. I wanted to start working on the car with him soon, but I knew that wearing a skirt in the garage would be a bad idea, so I had to sew a hole in at least one pair of pants. Mom and I got to work on it right away. After a bit of experimentation, we were able to create a hole in back that I could open or close with a snap on button, allowing ample room for my tail. Mom continued to work on my clothes as I went to the garage, where I hoped Dad was.
“Dad?” I called out, my voice echoing in the smallish room.
“Over here, Nicole,” he called out, “are you ready?”
“Yeah! Mom and I fixed up a pair of jeans so my tail wouldn’t get squished,” I sai
Caught UnawareTitle: Caught UnawareCaught Unaware4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Disclaimers: I do not own anyone/anything from the forum Dead or Alive. Team Ninja owns Dead or Alive and its characters. There is no copyright infringement intended. I do not make any profit/money or take any credit.
Summary: She was a ninja, for goodness sake. How on earth did he manage to catch her unaware?
A/N: Prompt for September 1st Kasumi/Ryu Skinny Dipping 'He caught her bathing in the lake'
Timeline: Anytime I guess
Word Count: 1,498
Ryu Hayabusa frowned as he stopped in his tracks before scanning the area around him. All he could see were trees and flowers but he could have sworn he heard someone singing. He made to continue on his path only to hear the singing once more.
Turning around, he looked in the direction he knew that would take him to the lake that was nearby. He used to frequent there when he was a kid with his father. With quick feet and years of traini
Panther Panties - JanusWARNING: Not for childrens eyes!Panther Panties - Janus5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Panther Panties: Janus
Actually, I'm not gonna take chances. Go here to read: http://www.sofurry.com/page/166810
The Story of the Wolf Girl - Part 1July 20, 2021: News stations all around the world announce the appearance of what seems to be an anthromorphic wolf. Most people in the world just laugh at this event, thinking that it is just a fraud. But, two days later, more of the so called anthros are seen wandering around in the wilderness, more stories coming out on the news. Then, a couple more days passed and people began to believe as they saw the anthros roaming the city streets, not seeming to care if they were out of place.The Story of the Wolf Girl - Part 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
August 2, 2021: These anthros that were discovered nearly two weeks ago have started to gain dangerous profiles. Over a third of criminal activity is because of these anthros, which now seem to make up about a third of the world’s population. A small group of teenagers finally stepped up to an anthro and courageously asked it some questions. This group of boys went missing, and three days later, they were found on the brink of death, unable to remember anything, out in a field, deep scratches c
ImmortalityImmortality3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The year is 10,080 A.D......
A man sits alone at a bar, nursing a drink, as patrons walk in and out of it.
Though he is alone, it's as if he is surrounded by memories of days when he felt alive.
"When was it?" He thought to himself.
The Limiter had broken long ago...the Dragon rampaged...war upon war upon war had been waged.
The face of the man he hated, danced in a distant memory before his eyes.
The man who started everything.
"That Man...who could forget him?"
"You say something, son?" A crusty old bartender, washing his glasses looked at the stranger with long grey hair tied in back, and busted headguard plate that once said "Rock You" now barely bolted together.
Even though his hair had turned a ghostly white...he didn't look a day older than 25.
"Nothing. Just remembering something..."
Though in appearance to anyone else, it looked as though an old man was talking to a younger man nursing a drink...but in reality it was the reverse.
"What's your name, son?"
Succubus Self - TGSandy stretched as she sipped at her cola, wings shifted into nonexistence along with the rest of her succubus traits as she took a night off from seduction. It felt good to let her human side play out now and again, she thought, taking another gulp of soda as she surveyed the room. A night off from the seduction, and the constant testing and pulling of the symbiotic relationship she had with Greg. It would be really nice to have a night like that, she sighed, before shooting a glance at the man who'd been staring at her steadily for the last fifteen minutes.Succubus Self - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She checked him out from the corner of her eyes, noting his hard muscles, and rugged features. Her type she decided, hiding a smile with her soda as she took another sip. No lust in his eyes, though, she sighed, recognizing the malevolent glare he was giving her. He was either a self hating gay who blamed her for not getting hard enough, or a demon hunter. Judging by the fact that he wasn't sparing the other girls a glance, she wa
Dewgong Anthro TF TGDewgong Anthro TF TG + Hypnosis TriggerDewgong Anthro TF TG4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Welcome. This is a hypnosis Literature piece. Before we begin, let's go over a few rules:
First and foremost, this is only a TG if you are male. If you are female, it will just be an Anthro TF
Next, remember that if at anytime you are disrupted, your hypnotism will end and you will have to start over.
If you are not confortable with the title, skim over the selection before reading it thoroughly, that way, you know what to expect.
You don't need any items to go through these hypnoses, you only need to read and press the down key at regular intervals.
Finally, please remember what makes you transform back to your natural human form as well as any disruptions!
Now that you know the rules, let's begin!
The first thing I want you to do is to remove any eyewear at this time. It will be distracting for the hypnotism you are about to receive!
After removing your eyewear, make sure you're not wearing anything but a slee
The Bimbo Virus Part TwoThe Bimbo Virus, Part 2 by ~realitychanger42The Bimbo Virus Part Two4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Survivors of the Bimbo Virus, Part Two
For a second, he froze. Where was he?
Looking around, he saw a bare ceiling, no lights hanging from it, nothing to hint a location. The walls had a mirror, a bookshelf, and a movie poster for the Dawn of the Dead remake but nothing Jason could recognize.
Then, he remembered. He remembered Derek, his fallen comrade, and the hordes of bimbos running down the maze of streets that was suburbia, remembered the signs proclaiming salvation for any survivors. Jason froze. He remembered the bimbo walking out of the house. He held his breath in his lungs. If he was in the same house there might be a bimbo.
He looked around the room, searching for anything that might aid to his defense. Strangely enough, he was wearing the same clothes, and his supplies were placed neatly by the bed. Looking into the mirror, Jason breathed a sigh of relief. He wasn't a bimbo, which meant he still had a
How I became a maid.Now this is the story all about how my life got twist-turned upside down,How I became a maid.3 years ago in Settings More Like This
and I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there, I'll tell you how I became the maid at a mansion in Bel-air!
Okay, maybe it's not in Bel-air, but I had to find something that rhymes! But where are my manners! Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Rachel Winston. I'm 20 years old and it's my dream to become a writer. I had been living on my own until that one Friday that changed everything.
It was after work. It was raining, it was dark already and it was pretty cold. It was getting close to winter after all. I was just cycling back home when I happened upon a roadblock. Apparently, the workers had started during the day while I was at work. I wouldn't normally mind road workers that much if it wasn't for the fact that getting around the block would require me either to take my bike and struggle through the woods on either side or go around the long way. The long way would take quite a while longer indeed.
Another CatgirlAs Aaron awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found he was transformed in his bed into a teenaged catgirl. His boxer shorts felt too large, two nipples poked at the thin cotton of his T-shirt, and he had a tail. Moreover, it was already 9 o'clock; he should've been out the door an hour and a half ago.Another Catgirl10 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Aaron?" his mother's voice called. "Your boss is on the phone! Are you there?"
When he tried to talk he gagged silently instead.
"It looks like he's still asleep; I'll have him call as soon as he wakes up. I'm sure you already know how easily he gets sick. Yes."
Aaron spat out a wad of saliva and hair onto his bed sheets. "Ugh. What was that?" His voice had become much higher too. "Hello?" he said experimentally. He was hearing through the top of his head too--through two big cat ears.
"Oh my!" His mother had poked her head into the room. "I don't think we've been introduced..."
Aaron pulled the blanket up over his chest. "It's me, Aaron."
"Your name's Erin? That's so cute! Aar
Kate Upton TGKate Upton TG1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kate Upton TG
Jameson was quite the jock. Quarterback in his school's football team, working out all day and basically getting all the hot girls. But he did not care about the girls, or women in general, at all. He had his fun with them and dumped them again. But because of his looks, girls did not listen to the advice of others and still ran with him. He liked it that way, being popular and good looking.
When a new girl came to his school though, everything changed pretty soon. Like any other girl, she wanted him. Although not being a real 10 or even 9, she was still cute and Jameson liked her...in his own way. They got to know each other and a few days and a night of drinking later, they had sex. Next morning, Jameson was already getting dressed and planned to leave, when the new girl woke up. She apparently thought about it as a serious relationship and Jameson's attempts at explaining to her were futile. She became furious and screamed at him, talking about how she wished that he c
Anthro Fluttershy Costume TF/TGAnthro Fluttershy Costume TF/TG1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You're trapped in a room with no exit. Row of costumes of fictional female air-dwellers surround the room. The only way to leave is to pick one and put it on.
Out of the corner of your eye, you notice some rather familiar-looking costumes. You see two bodysuits that greatly resemble Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy from one of your favorite shows, My Little Pony. Since Fluttershy was your favorite, you grab the one that looks like her.
As you grab it, you see all the other costumes disappear. "Looks like I'm committed..." you say to yourself. Upon closer inspection, you saw that the costume is an anthro one. You slip off your arms into the sleeves of the costume, and see that they fit perfectly into the costume's dainty arms and hands. You kick off your shoes and step into the costume's legs. Your feet seem to round out into hoof-like shapes, perfectly fitting into the costume's feet.
Your hips also seem to widen until you feel them brush against the fabric on the inside. You reach toward t
A Fitting Suit: Zero Suit Samus TF/TG/MC (Request)A Fitting Suit: Zero Suit Samus TF/TG/MC (Request)7 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Requested by MegamanMaster64 (http://megamanmaster64.deviantart.com/)
"Is there seriously nothing decent?" Paul asked in frustration.
Paul Runestone was browsing the Internet for cosplay costumes one day. He was trying to get ready for an upcoming convention and wanted to dress sharp. He didn't want some cheap clothing, he wanted something that looked just like the character he dressed up as. He just wasn't finding anything very good.
That's when he came across this one advertisement. It told Paul to give them his address so they would send him a costume of a random character that would be so realistic "he would actually feel like the character". He wouldn't have believed it, but he was also looking at sample pictures of some of the best cosplay costumes he'd ever seen. He decided to get one for the low low price of $25.
A few days later, the package containing his costume arrived on his doorstep, just a few hours before he had to leave for the convention. He hurriedly took the package
BodysuitTGBodysuitTG9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
I always had a thing for Japanese girls, or Asian girls in general. But Japanese chicks were definitely the type that I considered perfect. The silky hair, soft, pale and clean skin. The slanted, cute eyes and petite bodies. What was not to love about them? But while at first I really wanted to get together with one, over time I realised that I was somehow jealous of their perfectness. I wanted to be like a Japanese girl. Atleast for a while, be the owner of such a gorgeous body. But since I was born a boy and neither was I from Japan, it wasn't meant to be. Magic doesn't exist after all and science was not even close to something like that. I spent my days looking at pictures of the bodies I aspired to have and dreaming about the life I could have.
One day while I was browsing through the internet, I found an ad about “Bodysuits”. It looked interesting enough to actually compel me to click it and I was not disappointed. The gist of the site: You can pick
A Dark Stalkers Halloween TG/TF StoryA Dark Stalkers Halloween TG/TF Story2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A Dark Stalkers Halloween TG/TF Story
by Gremlin01 and JanusDaGuardian
(Based on the TG comic 'Kitty Cosplay' by Kyo-D.F.)
Mecca was on her way back home from college. It was a cool day outside, the leaves changing color and/or falling off the trees, signifying the presence of the fall season and the fast approach of winter.
That night was Halloween, and although she often didn't give it a second glance, she'd just received a new roommate that semester; a cute roommate, whom she sorta liked, as he did her. This small attraction was probably what drew her to the little Halloween shop, which she strangely didn't recall being there yesterday...
Due to her not being a huge fan of the yearly festivities, on the account of the noise and the cost of goods past “egg-er” and “T.P.-er” protection candy, Mecca didn't have a costume, and, due to their near-equally-busy college/work schedules, John didn't have one either. This ye
Commish - FamilyEverything about the woman standing in front of the oval mirror is soft and beautiful. Her copper shaded hair is like silk as its long strands flow down to her waist with bangs resting just above her wide brown eyes. The pale skin of her round face is graced with her soft pink lips turning up in a smile as the sound of footsteps reaches her ears. She checks herself one last time to make sure her appearance is fine. A red pull-over, see-through top rests over a white, lacy dress that swishes about her knees, shoes matching the color of the pull-over.Commish - Family4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
She turns around just in time to wrap her arms around her son, dusting a kiss over the top of his short copper hair. His green eyes look up at her with excitement, making her heart hurt because of how much those eyes remind her of Ryu, her only friend from her clan. A weak smile is shown to him as he clings to his mother, waiting for her direction for the day. "Are you ready to go Ryo?"
A hesitant nod makes his head bobble up and down, her
BlissThe moment where time stops.Bliss4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The moment you fall in love
for the first time.
The moment of gentle warmth,
spreading throughout your body,
lifting you up.
The moment where
everything is perfect.
Thoughts Around A SunsetWill I go down like the sun?Thoughts Around A Sunset3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Will I go anywhere?
Something about seeing the sun going down
makes me feel like I should feel a certain deepness;
there's just so much strength and meaning to it.
It gives me that tough love, telling me I need
to be stronger; it makes me want to break all the walls in my way;
it tells me I can but it won't be anywhere near easy, tough love again.
These are feelings and fears inside of me,
but I don't know why hard work scares as well as inspires me.
Must not have anything dishonest here right now.
I feel a change or a want for a change from
the beauty and value of this sunset;
I want it and fear it so much, but I know I want it more!
The thought of being beautiful like a sunset
inspires me and makes me nervous simultaneously,
but the fear is not huge;
I can get rid of it by thinking of the greatness of what's on the other side,
Though I can never permanently exterminate it.
What's with this fear of change anyway?
I should be afraid of staying at thi
Love and Love Again CH1Harry Potter looked across the muggle bar, sipping on his beer. Heavy hardcore muggle music was blaring in his ear. He tapped his fingers to the beat, looking at the muggles dancing through the dark room. Stobe lights were flashing, and stage smoke was filling the place. His green eyes came along one body in the smoke. The man was swinging his hips gracefully, making Harry stare. Through the smoke Harry saw that the man was wearing a ripped white shirt with black skinny jeans, fitting his butt perfectly, which is what Harry was staring at. As man turned around while he was dancing, Harry noticed he had a piercing on his top lip. Harry also notice he was dancing by himself. Harry only had a single beer this night, he finished it and payed for it. He looked back over, the blond was still dancing. Harry sat there for a few more minutes, starring at the blond's butt. He finally got enough courage to weave into the dancing crowd to reach the man.Love and Love Again CH14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
When the song ended, Harry whispered into th
A Piano Song Love gracefully grows in the meadows of our hearts,A Piano Song4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
showing us our gold is in reach.
So dance in the heavens of never giving in.
In the dawning sky, I see something more,
like a door to open,
but what lies inside?
Hopefully not anything that leads to a
but something that will take me,
while I never look back,
to a place where I can open my eyes
and take a breath
knowing that finally that part of me I've been fighting is gone―
not temporarily―forever more.
And all my days I live as peaceful and pure
and my heart a freshly watered garden.
I'll never take a step backwards again,
except for when it's time to go,
but there's something so beautiful
that I can't take my eyes off of it.
There are new flowers to behold,
inside of you;
their spring is your smile
Sadness blinds you,
of not only sunshine, but also of the truth.
We've all had it, or have it, or will have it,
but don't stop there.
We kill ourselves everyday
with problems we look at
Honesty Blows Her HairShe is Spring's first bloom;Honesty Blows Her Hair3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She fills any dried out river
with her smile;
She is every wish made on a shooting star.
You can't help but feel your heart
in your chest in the presence of her.
She'll take your gray and make a rainbow.
Her delicate hands will always touch you
with every ounce of her love,
and bring out your ever fair orchid
A kiss from her gives you wings
to fly from your troubles,
and fly above the clouds when they
cover the moon.
You've never seen a rose
like the one in her hands.
You've seen beauty, but never
felt it like the one from her soul.
Has anyone ever explored the worlds
in her eyes?
She'd gladly let you in.
For her, the sky rains love;
the oceans of stars ignite,
and hate collapses.
At the start of your pain;
when you even think about abandoning
hope, you'll see her shining in the sun,
while honesty blows her hair.
She falls for beastsRuthless winds and raging seasShe falls for beasts3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A link so poles apart from ease
So darkly distinctive
As glitter from dirt
To sorrowfully know, addictive....
Hacked pleasures do hurt
This bond between man and monster
So firm, so unbreakable...shakes a mad red heart
Yet so forbidden, cries pushed away as an imposter
Our tie we hold till our knuckles bleed pulled apart
Destructive beliefs and demolishing dreams
How long will my people hold my love chained to their ugly screams
But I'll never rise because I've fallen forever
So intense, so deeply...
In a hopeless feeling of adore and pain we share together
Summon giants and bulldozers to fail to pick me up cheaply
Not being much soul of an unpleasant preacher
Yet he is a creature
And to bear my dear lush of torture
Yes, he's my creature