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So as some of you know tumblr amended it's nsfw policies to allow mature stuff again and I've decided to test that out over on my old tumblr by adapting a tweet story I made on my twitter. https://www.tumblr.com/rosescorner/702381022414831616 I'm not normally a fan of 'exclusivity' so you may see this get double adapted into something for blogger. 

 Greetings true believers! We begin our story in a world much like ours, where something strange and exciting is about to unfold!  --- It had been a long long day for Ben, and the sight of someone in his room had officially capped off the evening as by far the least pleasant day he’d had.  He was epecting to be shot, or stabbed, or hell who knows what this dude could do since he’d snuck up into  his room on the second floor. However,  “Do you believe in the multiverse theory?”That's what the man in the grey jacket said to Ben with a calm voice.  Ben honestly found it hard to believe in anything these days, only a few years out of high school and stuck in a dead end job delivering pizzas while still iving with his family. He’d barely made it out of high school with a passing grade and he was voted most likely to...well..deliver pizza for the rest of his life.  It was an unpleasant life he’d lead, unpopular and generally having a hard time socialising fr...

       Every once in a while when not taking or sucking on a hot dick, in between moments of dancing out for customers, when I’m not the center of attention that I have moments of clarity, moments of just how far this has gotten out of hand, and in moments like that I always recall  and ask myself; How did I get here?       It was weeks? Months? A year ago? Time is a blurry detail these days when I have so much more on my mind. I remember it clearly. I had applied for a local pub that had opened up a few months earlier and had exploded in popularity, almost never not stuff to the brim with business.  Dolly’s, what made Dolly’s so intensely popular was because it’s staff was almost 100% the hottest women you had ever laid eyes on, something about the ladies though was almost supernaturally hot as if they’d all been made in a lab to each be a solid 11 out of 10        The interview was for the most part completely ...

Cody had finally found the secret to escaping the school principal and her pet alpha clique at school.  He purchased a book from a woman in his town that had promised him freedom for his friends and himself, in the book were so many incantations and rituals, and all sorts of ideas for how to finally get back at Alice and all her bitchy friends.  There were many ideas; turn them into cats and hand them to the animal shelter. turn them invisible, banish them from reality. every idea made his cock feel hard with the power he now wielded and yet nothing felt right enough for the kind of hell he wanted to inflict on the people who'd made life hell for himself and his friends.  The effort it took wasn't easy, strands of hair, ounces of sweat, bits of finger nails, but Cody had sacrificed dignity and effort acquiring these ingredients, mixing them with his various other ingredients to create a drink that bubbled with his evil intent.  And when he drank it, her body bubbled ...

For those following me on twitter, you'll instantly recognise this story from there. I liked it enough I thought I'd put it up here so it could be found more easily. I've poked it here and there and formatted it to be better than what Twitter limits me too. A sort of attempt at honoring the long now gone SmittyTG, a legend amongst some of the community. Enjoy.

So this was going to be a Black Library Cap. but I've since kind of decided I would put it up here and see how well it's received.  The title is a nod to the classic series of Fictionmania stories "Changing Channels" by Zouscha, but that is where the connection ends sadly. Anyhow. Hope you like it.

Micky’s financial woes were fucking terrible and he was getting the feeling Ashley and Jackson were never going to let him be paid off.  Every time he paid them a little bit Ashley would always claim he her owed more because of interest. He was sinking fast, and even worse was Ashley had started sadistically watching Jackson regularly kick the shit out of him. And today had been no different, Micky limped inside his house, grumbling as he tried to ignore the pain. It was very hard, especially when Ashley kept sending him ‘Thank you messages’ His phone buzzed as checked his phone for text messages. A pic of Ashley deep throating a black cock “Still lovin’ your happy little accident, Micky” with a heart emoji. Jackson didn’t even know how much he was getting fucked over by his own girlfriend. He groused to himself as he fumbled around in cabinets looking for where his family had left the last of the alcohol, the best way to ignore his problems was to get shit-faced. ...

Initially it had been a plan to teach Curtis a lesson about respecting his older sisters  and not being a sexist asshole. The both of them had wagered in rock, paper scissors to see who’d get stuck in his body while the winner would show him what being a girl was all about and why it was harder overall to be a girl.  But then, something unexpected happened. Samantha found that watching her brother awkwardly but slowly getting more “into the part” of being Susan turned her on more than anything she’d ever seen in her life. She’d never been into girls, let alone her sister, and yet she found herself getting hot as she showed the new “Susan” the finer points of the fairer sex. Even more so with Susan in Curtis’ body.  Which slowly but surely lead to the slow blossoming idea… Curtis was reluctant, but surely over the days of Samantha showing him things about Susan and being a woman in general he found himself growing more and more into being Susan, being female. ...

“I’m still feeling uneasy about this Isaac” Charle squirmed as his friends hands moved across his body. “Sshh, I’m Izzy right now” She told him before her fingers gently tweaked his nipple making it poke through the material of his shirt, tingling. “Besides, ‘Claire” She emphasized Charlie’s new name with a wet, lingering kiss that sent goosebumps all over her skin “if we’re gonna be like this for the entire weekend, shouldn’t we at least enjoy it?” She asked, all the while pulling his hand up to her chest, trying to get Charlie to participate in the moment, building the slow burning sexual tension between them. . The name Claire stuck in Charlie’s head for the past half a day now. A heavy, strong presence. Everytime Izzy said it would cause a shiver of excitement to trail down her neck and radiate to her extremities.  Making her feel weak in her stomach in ways she’d never felt as a man A week ago Isaac has found a temporary spell that would let them transform into wom...