20% off all stories involving forced TG transformation into GILF!
Haven't had a chance to write many GILF tg stories, so im offering a special sale on commissions where a young man is forcefully and reluctantly transformed into a GILF.
Transformation must happen during story. Could be any type of GILF, aged 52-70, big or small. I will close commissions once these 2 Slots are filled. Note me if you think you have an idea that applies!
COMM: From Fox to Foxy: The New Mrs. ClausIt was a cold, december afternoon in Zootopia, the holiday spirit in the air. Nick, the sly con artist fox, was walking down the busy bustling streets of downtown, looking for his next big hustle of the day. It the afternoon, the entire day ahead of him.
"hmmm... could go to the park, and move those counterfeit eucalyptus leaves to those dumb koalas, or call up that Raccoon Finnick knows and see whats up with that shipment of smart phones coming in..." he thought to himself, eyeing a particularly plump female hippo.
"geez, can't imagine get around in a bulky bod like that!" he snickered to himself, before spotting something shine in an alleyway. "hmm? is that... a ring!"
What a score! It was a medium sized ring, too big for a fox like him, but much too small for any larger mammal.
"hmm, never seen a medium sized ring like this, wonder what kind of animal this would belong too?" he thought to himself, puzzled by not only its size but the way he found it. "who just drops a ring lik
COMM: A Big and Happy New Life (Raven wg tf) “HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Cyborg and Robin laughed loudly, kneeling and rolling on the ground of the living room at Teen Titan’s tower, unable to contain himself. “HAHA AHAHA!!” Beast boy stood next to him with his arms crossed, a smug expression across his face.
“Ah hahahaha… oh man…. that’s a good one...” Cyborg said as he stood up, wiping a tear from his eye.
“Yeah Beast Boy, I totally didn’t see that punchline coming..” Agreed Robin, still snickering from laughter.
“Geez guys, I didn’t think it was THAT funny, hehe but it was a good one.” Beast Boy agreed, satisfied from making his team member laugh with his own joke. Beast Boy was pretty passionate about jokes, and humor, watching tons of stand up and comedy movies in his spare time when the Teen Titans weren’t out fighting some big booger monster or bee-th
COMM: Ana and Lucio: Shanghaied Love Ana Amari had once been a strong and legendary sniper, one of the original members of Overwatch, and never ran away from a fight. She was a mother, and a warrior, one of the greatest that Egypt had ever seen, even into early fifties. All her life she fought on the front lines, and never thought twice about her life full of war. That all changed however, when she took a critical hit in action, her right eye shot out by the sniper Widowmaker during a rescue mission.
Ana was presumed dead, as no one could have survived an injury like that. Unbeknownst to the world however, the resilient Ana survived, and spent the next years struggling to recuperate. She began to reflect on her life of war, and what it had done to her, when she made a decision. That Ana Amari would never fight again.
Jaded by her experience, she began to find comfort from her troubles in food. The constant fighting in the world only continued to stress her, ma
COMM: Brock's GILF BrideBrock awoke in a haze, the room spinning around him. What had happened last night? He couldn't recall right away, all he could think about was the blaring headache. He was hungover for sure.
"Ughh... my head is killing me..." He thought to himself, the room becoming clearer slowly.
The first thing Brock noticed was the pink ceilings, with white accented walls. This was definitely not his room, let alone his own home.
"what the... I dont live here...where am I?" He noticed the different smell. The room smelled flowery and sweet, like potpourri and fresh baked cookies. Suddenly he felt something around his waist. "what the-"
Immediately it all came back to Brock....
It had been just another night in Pewter City, or so it seemed. Brock and the rest of the Pewter City Gym were celebrating the evolution of his second in command trainer's Graveler finally evolving into a Golem. The team, celebrating the strengthening of their gym, had headed to a local poke bar, and round after r
I'll stay pretty open but here are some subjects I will not write about:
Since Im more of an artist than I am a writer, Ill be a little more selective with these, If I am just not into an idea, I wont do it, sorry guys no offence. Note me and we can see!
$8 for every 500 words, 1000 word minimum. As simple as that.
The stories wont neccesarily be that length, I might go a few over, but I will never go less. If youre interested, send a note, thanks!