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Thicker Skin by OldDog77, literature

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Thicker Skin

The shelves of the library acted as acoustic baffles, swallowing the sound of rambunctious high school students yelling and laughing and roughhousing in the hallways outside. A few female students entered, allowing the sound to follow before closing the door behind them. Erin glanced up at them with a worried frown while pushing her glasses up with a bent knuckle. The intruders giggled with a quick glance towards the librarian before slipping between the aisles. They whispered loudly but their words were indistinct. Erin watched students through the frosted glass, jumping and tangling with each other as they passed by. The girl's right hand made a tight fist against the pages of the book she was reading. Passing me by, she thought to herself, chewing on her lip as she watched the procession outside the huge room. Not for the first time, she felt a wave of sadness wash over her. She'd drifted away from her classmates over the years but it grew worse when they entered high

Haunted House Party: Seven Minutes In Heaven by OldDog77, literature

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Haunted House Party: Seven Minutes In Heaven

Darkness surrounded the old-growth forest and an unnatural chill emanated from the sides of the old van, beating back the attempts from the struggling heater. The warm air from the front vents twisted with the cold, swirling and mixing before being forced down to the floorboards. Leah sat in the back, watching the others from the third row of seats. The grotesque shapes of bent trees with reaching arms passed as dim shadows in the darkness beyond her window. She shivered, rubbing her upper arms while leaning away from the windows. "Can you turn up the heater?" the girl asked loudly. "It's up all the way," their driver, Troy, answered. Still, he reached out to turn the knob just in case. The silver glitter on the sleeve of his costume reflected the light of cellphones from inside the car before he put his hand back on the wheel and slowed. "Doesn't bother me," Tanya purred from the passenger seat. She raised her arms and her bosom swelled. Leah rolled her eyes when the

Getting Ready For The Night by OldDog77, literature

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Getting Ready For The Night

Jamal sat at the edge of the bed he shared with his girlfriend, watching her move around their small bedroom. He scratched his cheek and then lower to his side while he eyed her slim figure. She'd spent an hour on her hair while he'd tried to relax on the couch but he was restless and found himself walking around and fixing minor annoyances that had cropped up at home over the week. He squeezed his cock through the slacks he wore as she bent to dig through a pile of clean clothes still stacked in her laundry basket. Her panties hugged her tightly and the position made him suddenly excited. The tall man stood silently and walked to her, resting a dark hand against her smooth, pale back. His rough hands slid down her side and he heard her gasp quietly when he gripped her hips to pull her back against his crotch. Tina's shoulder-length brown hair fell over her left shoulder when she turned to look up at him with a lewd grin. A faint trail of thin brown hairs lined the nape of

Reflection by OldDog77, literature

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Reflection

The bus rattled as it slammed into a pothole. Alice gripped her purse tightly and then pulled it harder against her belly. Her new bracelet rubbed against her wrist. The thin metal pulled at the tiny blonde hairs that rose around it on her otherwise hairless arm. There were sharp little pains as the hairs lengthened slightly and twisted around the bracelet. Her skin dimpled outward until she rubbed her arm forward. She'd found the bracelet in a dusty old antique store and thought it was cute. The owner had no idea where it came from but that wasn't unusual in her line of work. So many customers came in to sell off old jewelry and other items over the years. It was impossible to keep track. Phases of the moon were etched into the silver band and the full moon seemed darker than the rest of the carvings as it rested on her wrist. Despite the cold emanating from the window beside her, she felt overheated. The girl shifted uncomfortably in her seat while fanning the cream

New Views by OldDog77, literature

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New Views

Despite being incredibly open minded, confident in my body and outgoing, I'm still nervous before every session. However, once I've been going for a few minutes, I lose myself in it and enjoy it. But, until then, I'm a little cute wreck. I sit on the edge of my bed after making sure my guest room - not my real room despite what I tell my viewers, is clean and ready. My real room is a disaster. Horrible, really. Clothes on the floor, makeup everywhere and I'm pretty sure the scrunchies are slowly taking over my carpet. My old teddy bear sits on my lap. I wrap my arms around him while staring at the monitor on the desk in front of me. The camera sits just to the left with no blinking light. Sir Thomas Wellington, III (my teddy bear) is non-judgemental and only wants what's best for me. Which is money. Today is red underwear day. My thong is freshly washed and I'm not wearing a bra beneath my slightly darker spaghetti strap top. Legs, freshly shaved, crossed beneath me and

Teacher's Pet by OldDog77, literature

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Teacher's Pet

The silence was unnatural, broken only by the faint scratching of pens and paper turning. Steven eyed the class, watching for tell-tale signs of cheating from students bent over their papers. His eyes lingered on Alexandria as she huddled too far over her desk with her arms on either side of her test paper. Steven rolled his eyes with a quiet sigh. The ancient chair he sat in squeaked loudly when he pushed it back to stand, knuckling his back as if stretching while hiding his true intentions. He strolled nonchalantly up to the first row of desks and groaned when Chen smiled up at him. The smaller senior watched him for a moment before sticking her tongue out and bending back down to concentrate on her test. The girl was a thorn in his side this year. Nothing but polite and attentive and smart but also clingy and inappropriate in a, thankfully so far, innocent manner. Last week she'd brought him a packaged lunch of homemade food. Not from her parents but one she'd made by

Begging For Attention Ch. 02 by OldDog77, literature

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Begging For Attention Ch. 02

Sunlight surprised him when a random, loud snort woke him completely. He groaned and sat up and then yawned, climbing out of bed. Light snoring let him know his wife was sleeping on the couch once more. He sighed and looked at the wall towards where his step-daughter's bedroom was. God, I hope she sleeps that off, he thought to himself while stretching and walking into the hallway. That poor girl. "Ah!" he yelled as he stepped into the kitchen. Madison stood at the stove with a plate of burned pancakes next to her. She wore shorts that showed the curve of her ass and a halter top that left little to the imagination. "Good morning!" the young girl sang out before turning to push at a pancake cooking on the pan. "I keep messing them up." He stared at her. She'd never tried to cook before. Ever. Once more her hair was pulled back and she growled at the pan, pushing the pancake around with a spatula before flipping it over. The back was blackened and she stomped her

Begging For Attention Ch. 01 by OldDog77, literature

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Begging For Attention Ch. 01

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. Random beats of music reached his ears despite the headphones he knew she'd be wearing. Expensive ones she'd demanded for her birthday. The second set since she broke the first one already. He turned back to the television. A 'teenager' on the show leaned forward over a huge oak desk while threatening the parent of another teenager. What does she see in these shows? he asked himself. His wife snorted and rolled slightly. He could see her nipples in

Slow and Steady by OldDog77, literature

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Slow and Steady

"-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. "Alright," he said in resignation. "I have to go. Don't take too long. We need your job, you know?" The blanket shifted slightly in response but she was already asleep before he left the room. --- Aliya's phone buzzed, rattling the nightstand. She groaned at it, tossing and turning until her arm reached out from under the blankets to make it snooze. "Ten more minutes," she grumbled. An angry, faint voice squawked in reply. Something about the voice drove a spike through Aliya's brain. She pulled the blanket back

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Thicker Skin by OldDog77, literature

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Thicker Skin

Haunted House Party: Seven Minutes In Heaven by OldDog77, literature

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Haunted House Party: Seven Minutes In Heaven

Getting Ready For The Night by OldDog77, literature

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Getting Ready For The Night

Reflection by OldDog77, literature

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Reflection

New Views by OldDog77, literature

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New Views

Teacher's Pet by OldDog77, literature

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Teacher's Pet

Begging For Attention Ch. 02 by OldDog77, literature

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Begging For Attention Ch. 02

Begging For Attention Ch. 01 by OldDog77, literature

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Begging For Attention Ch. 01

Slow and Steady by OldDog77, literature

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Slow and Steady

Haunted House Party: Truth or Dare by OldDog77, literature

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Haunted House Party: Truth or Dare

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. She'd almost dyed it brown to match the character she'd dressed as - Lara Croft, but her mother had thrown a fit at the idea so she'd left it as it was. The urge to obey her parents was a constant sore point for her. She couldn't wait to go off to college out of state but worried they'd extend their grasp to the other side of the country to continue controlling her. And more worried that she'd let them. A beam of light bounced behind her, flashing in her dimmed rear view mirror before

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About OldDog77

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Just a simple lady writing TF and, occasionally, feminization erotica. While I have a focus on erotica, I try to create a good amount of personality for the characters involved and a bit of plot while keeping an eye on the pacing. If you like werewolves, weredogs, and other were-animals and occasionally dudes being feminized, you've come to the right spot!

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Noegenhed, wwbot, and so many more!

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Bladerunner 2049, MCU and others!

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Star Wars Andor

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Kiki Rockwell, Go! Go! 7188

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The Wheel of Time

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Baldur's Gate 2

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OldDog77

Mar 2, 2024

Familiar Choices - a comic I wrote was released!

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I wrote this years and years ago but it's finally published: https://www.transformfan.com/comics/Familiar-Choices/c=108/ It is paid content so, heads-up! It's planned as a multi-part comic with different kinds of TF, but I expect any more issues will only happen if it does well enough. Still, it's neat to see it done after all these years!

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OldDog77

Aug 3, 2023

From Mark Graham to Heather Graham

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Hi! Gosh. Has it been 12 years since I started writing? It's been wild and I only wish I'd started earlier. I've learned so much and met some pretty incredible people along the way. Doing all of this solo for so long before starting my Patreon and Discord servers left me in a pretty isolated place. Opening up, sharing and talking and laughing with the wonderful connections I've made (y'all know who you are!) has ultimately led me to finally come to accept some things about myself. Things I wish I'd accepted years ago. So, hello, hi. I'm coming out. Mark Graham becomes Heather Graham. The ref sheet I got back in July broke my egg. Such a simple, small thing. Well, not the process of designing it, no. That took some work but it pales in comparison to the incredible effort Noegenhed put into it. The femme form did it. Just seeing her standing there with that grin and seeing the hints of myself there. If the writing I've done with feminizing men didn't give any hints, I've

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OldDog77

Jul 14, 2023

Ref Sheet, Smut, and a Change In How I Post

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So, someone reported my ref sheet and it got taken down. This has led me to discover that I'm not even supposed to be publicly posting my stories or any of my related smut. Apparently I'm supposed to set up a Core membership and post things privately. That sucks. I'm going to wait a bit and figure out if it's worth it to continue posting on DeviantArt because of it or whether I just stop posting here.

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SnoopLeone

Jan 6, 2026

Here's hoping that you and b-ridge complete "The Isle" someday!

starburst123

Dec 21, 2024

Glad to read the recent profile posts below. I was worried you were unwell or something.

OldDog77

Dec 22, 2024

That's very kind of you, thank you. Still here. Still taking a needed break.

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OldDog77

Nov 28, 2024

That's very kind of you, thank you!

Edson-Brown

Nov 6, 2024

Hey, just wanted to say you’ve been a huge inspiration for me when it comes to writing erotica and mtf stories. Thanks for being a writer and posting these stories for people to see. Hope you have a great day and I hope you can give me pointers with my writing (if you want to 😋). Thanks again.

OldDog77

Nov 28, 2024

Aww, that's really really sweet of you to say! Seriously warms my heart to hear I've inspired people. If you want to dm me little bits of your writing to look at and give thoughts on, I can take a look. Just not a whole story.