Hello! I'm obsessed with transformation.. especially if the transformation is slow, gradual, and against her will. Physical transformation is best, but some mental transformation is fine as long as it compliments the TF.
Bimbofication is a good sub-transformation as well. Becoming a nymphomaniac.. cumslut.. addicted to new sensations/adventures.. I'd love to explore writing with you.. planning with you.. and developing a new story.
Hi! Thanks for reading my thread. I currently have several games going on but am always looking for a few more well written stories. Please look at my list and private message me if you are interested. The most recent story is at the top, some of the older ones are at the bottom of this post.
Intro to Newest Story Idea
Cassie has been a down on her luck tomboy for as long as she can remember, she's dropped out of high school and never had any luck finding a good man. They all want to use her for her cute face and slutty attitude. Her life has just hit rock bottom, she was robbed of her last dollar that she received panhandling and then assaulted as she slept in the park. As she wakes up the following morning she sees an advertisement for a brand new experimental drug. This drug is mainly being marketed as a product to increase happiness, but has several underreported side effects, including putting a woman's sexuality into hyperdrive, starting a second puberty where her curves expand, and causing her breasts to grow to massive size, even lactating if there is enough tissue stimulated by the drug. Cassie finds out that the clinic is only a few blocks away and decides to walk there. She signs the waiver and is waiting in the waiting room. Her innocence has been noticed by the lead scientist who watches the lab on close circuit cameras. He decides to propose to her that she become his new secretary as long as she goes through with the doses of the experimental drug. Not known to her, but he has decided to quadruple the normal doses, she'll be hit like a ton of bricks by symptoms bearing a striking similarity to nyphomania, not to mention her breasts will start growing massively as long as she continues.
This is your turn to put your own spin on the story, what's going to happen to Cassie next? Will her bad luck continue? Private message me about your ideas and if I like them we can write together. This story was inspired by other stories I've read both on E and on the net. I'm looking for a partner that writes well, posts 3 to 5 per week, with complete sentences about 5 sentences per reply (one minimum). Gender doesn't matter of the writer but I'm thinking a heterosexual relationship- I could be convinced if she has a female friend that starts off as a girlfriend then becomes her lover. I'm flexible and would love to hear about your ideas and write with you.
If you are interested, please private message me.
Write what your idea is about where to take the story next. End of Newest Story Idea/b]
Archive of Older Stories
Lizza is a budding music mogul a la Britney Spears. She had her first hit at 14. Her first album sold over 100,000 copies. She was a young teenager with a golden voice and amazing style. She wore school girl uniforms as part of her thing and even had suggestive poses on the cd. Eventually parents groups demanded that major retailers stopped carrying her cd for promoting poor values. The negative press hit her career hard. Her second album was never released. She tried to branch out into sitcoms and movies, but it never went anywhere. She eventually was dropped from her record label. Broke, unpopular, and alone she took a few classes at the local junior college while working as a cashier at Starbucks.
It's been ten years, since she gave up, she's now in her late 20s. She's not as sexy or adorable as she once was. As she's chowing down a late night burger listening to her favorite radio channel, someone calls in and requests her one single hit. As she listens to the lyrics, she realizes she needs to turn her life around, and do anything to get back on top again.
Eliza was determined to get back into shape, she decided to get a free week long pass at her local gym, she hit the gym hard. After a week she had lost a few pounds, but was a long way away from her sexbomb days. She would work eight hours every day at Starbucks, then spend 2 hours at the gym, and as many hours as she could on her old macbook trying to get a decent sounding demo.
In the last week of October, she called up her old manager, seeing if they would be interested in representing her again. She bought ten cds and burned them, with a color label in her heyday wearing a sexy cheerleader outfit. She also had her email address on the bottom of the label.
After a week of trying to give them away, she heard about an audition for a singer in a local bar. She tried out, there was a small audience watching. She did alright but didn't really kill it. The bar owner said he would let her know in a few days. She nodded sadly, knowing in her heart she had already lost it.
She walked to the bar after and sat at a seat, ordering a Miller Lite. She had a stack of photocopies with her vital information and two copies left of her cd demo. There were many people in the bar, some walked near her but then turned around, no one approached her. She slowly nursed her Miller lite, trying to decide what to do with her life next. She had a 6am Starbucks shift, but she was starting to feel like this was the last night of her life to make a change, make a comeback, and Top the Pop Charts.
End of Story 2
There's an App for that!
Sarah Hooker had just finished her shift at Java World. She was tired from standing on her feet for so long, she looked at the tip jar and scooped out the six dollars and change. Not nearly enough to deal with all of the customers. She went into the employee's bathroom, hitting her locker and grabbed her purse.
She looked at herself in the mirror. Although she was still in her early twenties, she felt much older. Looking in the mirror, she could've passed for thirty. When did she get the bags under her eyes? Her hair color also looked dingy, not as vibrant as it once was. She was barely a B cup and she was always self conscious about that. She did a survey over the rest of her body, she was taller than an average woman and had nice legs. She was still attractive in a girl next door sort of way, she was carrying a few extra pounds than she wanted to, mostly from poor eating habits and lack of exercise.
Sarah heard her phone chime go off- she just received a text. She assumed it was from Brian, her on and off again (mostly on) boyfriend. She loved him but found his lack of motivation and drive a big turn off. He would probably be happy to live in his parent's basement forever, without ever owning a home or even a car that was younger than he was.
Her found had a dialogue box pop up, "Click here to download Master Manipulator TM. The best new App in the Appstore!"
She thought it was some sort of joke, clicking download and waited a few moments for it to download.
After a few moments the program launched. "That's strange.. it has a picture of Brian, my boyfriend on it."
Underneath his picture was buttons like "Appearance", "Mental Attitude", "Meta", and "Misc.".
"What a strange thing.." She clicked appearance just for the fun of it. Sure enough, on that page there were hundreds, maybe thousands of options, ranging from his height, to body mass, to muscle mass, to even handsomeness. She thumbed down a few pages, it even had more intimate things such as ball size, stamina, orgasm intensity, and even cock size.
She was laughing, "Who would go to such trouble?"
She took the sliders and double tapped the "Male Sexual Characteristics", which highlighted all of them. She then dragged them to 80%. Most of them were in the 30 to 40 range.
She laughed, "When I get home I'll show Brian this.. and he'll laugh his head off.. This is so crazy."
Sarah put away her home and drove home. She wondered if Brian would be back from work or not. They had moved in together a few months ago, but sometimes Brian would spend the night at his parents. Sarah didn't get it, she wanted to spend every night with Brian.
She headed inside their small apartment and started making dinner, a frozen pizza and salad.
End of Story 3
I'm looking for a writing partner to explore the relationship between an Olympian and either their trainer, friend, or another athlete like themselves.
Every 4 years hundreds of the world's best athletes head to a country and compete to be the best. I was thinking it would be interesting if we looked into what happens behind the scenes. When you have incredibly athletic and charismatic people living in close quarters, sometimes exciting things will happen.
My character will be an Olympic hopeful, the sport really doesn't matter- something where athleticism is very important.
You can be either a trainer, another olympic hopeful, or even some sort of fan. My character would excel at her sport and become better from your characters help. Your character has intentions to go extremely far and starts by making suggestions like changing her hair color or hair style, how to wear her makeup, and what clothes to wear. Eventually you are trying to convince her that she needs plastic surgery to excel at her sport. She might end up being your perfect bimbo, complete with over the top body, mile high sex drive, and constant horniness.
Will she make it to the games? Only time will tell.
End of Story 4
When Tabitha was a preteen, her dreams sometime would come true. As she became a teenager she realized she wasn't like other teenagers, sometimes she could read minds and even move things with her mind.
The story could take place right as she's graduated high school. She needs to figure out how to practice her abilities but keep them secret too. Depending on my writing partner, this could either by like Xmen students trained by Professor X or else just be in regular high school where strange things happen all the time.
Please message me with your basic idea. I'm looking for 3 to 5 response paragraphs back per week.
End of Story 5
Begin Story 6
A young runaway from Nebraska arrives on a bus in Los Angeles, wanting to become a famous actress. She was cute in a girl next door way, but after meeting one shady man after another, she ends up taking out a credit card and getting what she thought was a small breast augmentation, from an A cup to a C cup. Instead she ended up being off the chart, closer to an O or P cup. Is getting a Z cup possible?
Now with the figure of a porn star, 1000 dollars in her pocket, she has to figure out what to do, where to go, and how to make a life.
I'm looking for a writing partner to play someone looking to take advantage of a young woman who has the body of a porn star, but the mind of a naive farm girl.
Please private message me about your plans for your character and what your ideas are to help our heroine reach her full potential. I look to post 3 to 5 times per week at least, with proper grammar. I like at least 10 sentences per post. Look through my previous posts to see if our interests match up.
Examples of breast size:
End Story 6
I have space for a few more games here on E. Typically I look for about 3 to 5 replies a week minimum, with at least a paragraph reply. Good grammar and intelligent responses are a requirement. You can look through my previous posts and check my O/O to see if we're a match.
If anything I've discussed piques your interest, please PM me and tell me what story you are interested in, what sort of character you want to play and what sort of transformations you envision happening. The game would be hosted in the channels here on Elliquiy, as opposed to instant messaging, email, or anything else.
Thanks in advance and I hoped you enjoyed reading the descriptions!