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The Ghost In The Mirror (TG/TF, Corruption)
Erin knew the house was dangerous. Physically dangerous. There had been rumors of the place being haunted since he was a kid, tales of people going in and coming back changed, their eyes glassy and dark. It’s why Old Man Jeremy suddenly became a shut in! It’s why Mrs. Victra suddenly retired from Owens Middle! It’s why Jack could never get a girlfriend! And Erin knew it was all bullshit! Of course it was bullshit. Had to be, right? Jeremy’s health had declined because he had liver cancer, Victra was in the middle of a messy divocre, Jack was a piece of shit. Ghosts weren’t real, houses weren’t haunted. Far as Erin was concerned, the biggest danger is that the inhabitants, if there were any, had not performed any maintenance for the past few decades. Who knew what the floorboards were like? Or what awful mold was in the attic? Disgusting. Dangerous.
But Looking Glass Manor’s reputation had stuck out in his head for a long time. Riverton had no real examples of anything special;
Literature
Body Hopper - TG
Ryan glanced down in surprise when the pumpkin head smacked into his foot, blinking a little in surprise at the triangular eyeholes carved into the miniature gourd before reaching down to grab it. He jerked away from surprise when he first touched it, soft and warm flesh giving way beneath his questing fingers. He reached out cautiously, letting his fingers reach into the eyeholes and jerking them back again when they hit a surface, hot and hard. The final time he was more careful, gently placing a finger to each side and starting to pick it up; it was still a struggle not to drop it when something touched his hand, a girl's yelp resoundin...
Literature
Dreams to Harvest (BE, WG, TG, AP)
It was late at night and Derrick, Greg, Vicky, and Susan were making their way back from another campsite in order to turn in for the night. However due to not paying attention to where they were going, they ended up getting lost in the woods. To make matters worse, it was also started to lightly rain giving them a pressing need to find shelter. Luckily one of them spotted a house in the distance and so they made their way to it. Vicky and Greg argued for a bit on whether they should knock and see if someone was home since it was so late at night, but due to the rain suddenly picking up in intensity Derrick simply took command and knocked on the door loudly. Susan clicked her tongue and said "No one is home, what do we do now?". Derrick in his desperation to get out of the rain tried the door handle and realized it was unlocked, so they all went inside. "Hello? Is anyone home?" he called out a few times to see if maybe someone was just asleep. Once again no one responded so they just
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My fetish is pretty cut and dry; I usually stick to vanilla WG erotica, but I still found a lot of the other transformation elements in this story really strongly erotic. Beyond that though, this is just a fantastically interesting story. By the end, I was invested in the plot and legitimately wanted to know what was going to happen, which is a real achievement when writing erotica. The action moves very quickly and excitingly from sentence to sentence. This story is bizarre, dark and mysterious in a really tantalizing way, and it's beyond well-written. Kudos!