Transformation and Curvy, Excessive Growth! PM for your ideas! :-)

[magikal]

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.

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.

I'm looking for a writing partner to explore this concept with me. I'm looking for a partner that posts 3 to 5 times per week using the forums. The story would have some transformation/bimbofication and could be a realistic or slightly future setting, depending on what my partner has in mind.

I don't mind pushing the boundaries, eventually she could be a living, walking wet dream who can cum just by wearing clothing. Maybe she gets more horny the longer she doesn't have sex and after a day or two, will have sex with just about anything to get an orgasm.  The more extreme and exaggerated, the more fun. Even her mind could be changed to love pleasure but, obviously there would be enough there to push the story forward, she couldn't simply become unplayable and unenjoyable, though. No such thing as too large breasts, too curvaceous, too much pleasure, too many modifications, or too many changes to enjoy sex.

Everything is open for discussing and modification. Some of these ideas were starting to be fleshed out for games but nothing developed further.

I do have some on/offs that you can be aware of- no animals, no scat, nothing excessively gross.

Please message me if you're interested!
magikal

Story Idea A- Mail Order Bimbo Bride
You are rich and successful and are looking for the perfect bride but can't find what you want. Through hypnosis, technology, and wealth- you decide to take an impoverished young woman and transform her!

My idea is a young woman from an impoverished community somewhere in Mexico has one of her best friends find a sugar daddy right after high school, or maybe even before finishing high school.

My character would always be interested in furthering her education so she can make something of herself, since she came from nothing.

She would start off rail thin but athletic and loves running, although she would rather read or paint or draw then do something outside. I think you could convince her to fly to you by offering her the chance for an education. Maybe then suggesting small things that would seem innocent and realistic to get her to transform into your perfect mate.

For example, maybe you would first suggest wearing slightly more revealing clothing. Then wearing some makeup, including a lip plumper that makes her lips larger and more sensitive. Then perhaps a small nip/tuck to make her more curvy and her clothes fit better. Maybe you can alter her metabolism to make every extra calorie go right to her bust or bottom. Then a nose job to thin out her slightly large nose. Then maybe something else to give her a more curvy butt. Maybe another boob job to give her fetish sized breasts and  make her into a prized, overstuffed bimbo- she'd have trouble finding clothes that fit and would no longer be able to run like she enjoyed before.

Lots of opportunities, not to mention we could play around with increasing libidos, lasering/shaving hair, surgical alterations to her feet to make her only wear high heels.

Lots of things to think about! If you are interested in brainstorming and discussing this idea further, please private message me.
End of Story A

Begin of Story B- Breaking Big... Real Big!
I'm looking for someone to write a young coming of age game where the main character is a teenager who's looking for stardom, looking for her Jack White from the White Stripes to form a duo or small group and 'Making it"

Sophia knew since she was a little girl that she wanted to be a drummer for a rock band. Ever since she was 5 years old she had good rhythm, but she had trouble finding partners who had as much passion as her. She practiced forever, every spare second and gigged with everyone. For some reason (possibly her curvy bouncing, jiggling body), she got a lot of practice.

This story will start right as she had a huge breakup with the lead singer of her last trio, who she felt was on the verge of stardom, but he ended up liking drugs more than his music and more than her.

It would be fine if you just played one character two, and we took turns with the rest of the cast.

There's a lot of angles the story can take and stories that we can explore. Sophia might be willing to explore transformation like Sabrina Sabrok, and, her transformation might eventually overshadow her drumming skills. Maybe your character, the manager, not only encourages her to transform but also wants her to take vocal lessons and take up being a lead singer, or some other angle for her to advance.




End of Story B

Begin of Story C- The HuCow Experiment
For this game your character could be a scientist, the Bull, or even the one operating the ranch. My character would be the newest HuCow, prized for her prodigious output of milk and overall staggering transformation speed.

First post:
Amelia smoothed down her blouse as she added another item from the shelf to her cart. The blouse was old and faded, with several holes near the hem. She was wearing tight leggings. She was tall and thin, she moved with a dancer's grace. Her metabolism was so active that no matter what, she never gained more than a few ounces anywhere on her body. She had a runners body and had loved running for as long as she could remember. Whenever she would run, she would wear her running hood that had a built in respirator to protect her lungs from the unhealthy air. She had fair skin, piercing green eyes, and a shock of bright red hair. Although some people had called her pretty, she had never believed them. She was a dreamer more than anything else, spending her time sketching on her phone, and writing fan-fiction  about her favorite escapes: video games and movies.

She calculated how many credits she had left, tapping her smart phone and reading the amount she had in her account left. She had 7.459 credits left, no where near what she needed to buy. She continued looking around the store, buying low cost generic items. She found a stand for new dairy products, from "Green Pastures". There was a QR code on the bottom of the bottle, out of curiosity she pointed her smart phone at the code. The phone loaded up a page and read some of the personal information from her phone, finding out she was 18 years old, and a pop-up appeared on her screen, asking her to click here to find out about an amazing job opportunity. Amelia ignored the popup, slid her phone back into her purse, and continued shopping. She went home and made dinner for her family. Her father Hector was in failing health and had been for the last five years. Amelia ate sparsely, then headed to her shared room to complete her school work. Like almost all students these days, she completed her course work online.

As she finished her work and took her phone out of the charging cradle, she saw the add again. Clicking on the screen with a slender finger. The ad was custom tailored to Amelia, promising her a large amount of credits if she entered the work program at the Green Pastures Farm, which was less than thirty minutes outside of town, according to the advertisement. She didn't know exactly what the ad was asking, but that there was a huge amount of credits to be made if she took and embraced the opportunity. She filled out a brief questionnaire and the app informed her that a car would pick her up tomorrow morning at 8am.

Amelia took a sonic shower, her family couldn't afford to waste water on something as frivolous as hygiene. She heard her phone chirp at 758am, letting her know her ride would be a minute away. She grabbed her things, nearly everything she owned fit inside of a small suitcase. The all electric car was waiting in front of her house, with the small trunk open, she put the suitcase in the trunk, it closed, and the door opened. She sat down in the small one seated car, and it started driving exactly the speed limit. Less than a half our later, she was deposited in front of a large if ordinary looking farm. She followed the arrows on her cell phone, walking into the lobby and checking in with the secretary.

She looked like a dear with its' lights in a headlight. She was tall and thin, a waifish tomboy. She was as clean as she had been in a month. She radiated positivity and confidence, despite her rather bleak situation.

Amelia was lead into a small theater and  put on a vr headset, she watched an interactive video that showed her because of the lack of supply in Diary there was an opportunity to fill in that niche. Apparently, through specialized medicine, a young woman could be induced to produce not just milk, but immense amounts of milk. The hucow, as she would become, would be able to get bonuses based on how much she made, as well as huge bonuses for getting started and continuing with the program. The entire presentation showed animation and 3d models, so by the end Amelia was still wondering what the hucows looked like.

After the presentation ended, Amelia was a bit shocked. She was handed a tablet and filled out another questionnaire. The tablet told her that if she passed the exam, she would go onto the next round. If she failed, then she would be sent home. She answered the questions as honestly as she could.

Was this real? She was lead into another room and after about ten minutes, was taken to meet one of the executives. As she waited for ten minutes, she did several internet searches, researching and reading everything she could about hucows.  She couldn't believe some of the images she saw, the women, the hucows ranged from large breasted to huge breasted. She wasn't sure if it was real or some sort of Photoshopped on the women.

She had never had anyone take care of her before though and the idea of having a handler that would guide her to be the best, most productive version of herself was exciting. Amelia was still dazed but the potential to make all of the credits had her very excited and interested- especially if she would be able to help her father and set up he own future for herself too.
End of Story C
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I have space for a few more games here on E. Typically I look for about 3 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 Ons/Offs to see if we're a match.

If any of the stories have piqued your interest, please PM me and tell me what sort of character you want to play and what what you will contribute to the story. 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 my idea!
Magikal