Katz
Resident of the Mansion
'I'm sorry, No dogs allowed.'
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Post by Katz on May 17, 2013 13:14:21 GMT -4
"Perhaps..." Richard called out as he inspected the amulet. Curiously looking it over. Something drove him to slide it over his neck. Slowly, he put it on while Anna was out of the room.
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Post by observer on May 20, 2013 2:27:10 GMT -4
As Anna walked down the hallway she glanced down at the scratch on her arm. She bit her lip a she thought back on how she got it. She'd left out how after she'd fallen down she crashed into a log, the withered remains of a large woman scratching her in the process. "He had to have made that story up...He just had to." She mumbled to herself as she wiped her brow, feeling a bit warm now. As she passed a window, moonlight washing over her, she tried to tell herself that Richard's story was as made up as many of the stories her grandmother had told her as a child. As she headed down the hall and into the room she'd seen the blankets she pulled at her clothes, not fully noticing why they felt a bit constricting.
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Katz
Resident of the Mansion
'I'm sorry, No dogs allowed.'
Posts: 442
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Post by Katz on May 20, 2013 8:18:23 GMT -4
Richard looked at the amulet as he wore it. It had a Gothic vibe to it that just didn't fit his style. He slowly took the amulet off and placed it onto the table. "You alright Anna?" He called out in curiosity as he still had no idea what kind of house he was currently residing in. "Spotted any werepunks yet?" He called out jokingly, laughing under his breath a little.
Anna had found the blankets and had picked up a bundle of them. Unknown that she was slowly looking a little more meaty than usual. Her mind is still perfectly okay, but it was only a matter of time until the urges struck her.
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Post by observer on May 22, 2013 3:08:27 GMT -4
"I'm fine." She lied, feeling a bit hot and queasy. "And would you stop with the werepunk thing. The joke's getting old." She called out as she started to head out of the back room.
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Katz
Resident of the Mansion
'I'm sorry, No dogs allowed.'
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Post by Katz on May 22, 2013 3:12:25 GMT -4
"You sure?" Richard called back, sitting down in the living room. "Well, I'll take your word for it" He continued, "Can you hurry up with the blankets? It's pretty cold in here you know!".
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Post by observer on May 22, 2013 3:27:04 GMT -4
"So get a fire going." Anna said, starting to waddle a bit as she headed down the hallway. As she passed the window again she started to feel a bit light headed.
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Katz
Resident of the Mansion
'I'm sorry, No dogs allowed.'
Posts: 442
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Post by Katz on May 22, 2013 3:32:59 GMT -4
Richard looked up as Anna entered the room. "Hey Anna, You look..... Different somehow...." He said slowly and confusingly, trying to figure it out. "You look a little more pale than before. I swear I couldn't see your gut either". Richard said, laughing slightly as Anna's shirt had rode up and clearly was now exposing her new belly.
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Post by observer on May 22, 2013 3:42:41 GMT -4
"I'm fine." She said, tossing the blankets on Richard before pulling her shirt down some over her belly. As he pushed the blankets off himself and onto the couch he noticed the scratches on her arm looked smaller. "You know if you're not going to make a fire we might have to go to plan B for keeping warm." Anna said, a hint of sultry to her voice as she plopped down beside Richard.
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Katz
Resident of the Mansion
'I'm sorry, No dogs allowed.'
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Post by Katz on May 22, 2013 8:56:17 GMT -4
"Uhh, no thanks". Richard replied knowing what see was implying. He wasn't the biggest fan of chubby chicks, as Anna sat down with a thud next to him. Thinking more deeply, Richard did notice something different, her thighs and ass looked more... Wide than before not to mention that her hair looked slightly different. "You sure you are alright Anna?" Richard said again. Now looking into her eyes, noticing she now had a fade of black lipstick appearing on her lips.
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Post by observer on May 23, 2013 15:46:27 GMT -4
"Perfectly fine." She smiled, placing an arm on the back of the couch as she tried to wrap her arm around Richard's shoulders. However he saw what she was trying to do and quickly stood up, putting a couple feet between him and her. "What's wrong? Aren't you cold?" She asked, trying to get up from the couch.
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Katz
Resident of the Mansion
'I'm sorry, No dogs allowed.'
Posts: 442
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Post by Katz on May 23, 2013 15:49:05 GMT -4
"Have you looked into a mirror? Your starting to look like a ghost!" Richard replied. As Annas complexion slowly shifted to a milky white and her hair slowly retracted to leave a green mohawk in it's place. Her clothes slightly groaned as she slowly put on a few more pounds.
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Post by observer on May 23, 2013 23:58:26 GMT -4
"And I take it you have some silly story about how this place somehow makes ghosts out of those who stay here." Anna giggled, finally getting up from the couch. As she stood up her belly jiggled a bit.
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Katz
Resident of the Mansion
'I'm sorry, No dogs allowed.'
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Post by Katz on May 24, 2013 2:15:38 GMT -4
"I wouldn't exactly call you a ghost honey" as her pants groaned and started to rip slightly under the pressure of her new bulk. Exposing some of her pale white fat. "You are turning into a werepunk!" Richard said. Hardly believing his own words. he quickly understood what she was trying to do
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Post by observer on May 25, 2013 23:46:11 GMT -4
"Oh am I?" She asked coyly. She smiled when she saw the bit of shock on Richards face. "What's wrong? I thought you said you'd heard about such creatures?" She asked, taking a few steps toward him. She giggled when he took a step back each time she took one forward.
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Katz
Resident of the Mansion
'I'm sorry, No dogs allowed.'
Posts: 442
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Post by Katz on May 26, 2013 3:57:21 GMT -4
"That is because they aren't real! I was just kidding around..." He replied. Her body convulsing as she walked toward him. The scratch on her arm was completely gone. As the final effects of the transformation took effect. A nosering suddenly appeared as final touches of makeup were applied. She looked practically obese. It didn't help that as she moved, more and more of her pants ripped as it clung onto her new fleshy body.
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