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Post by tgarwhyn on Feb 21, 2008 1:33:47 GMT -4
I look at my skin. I think carefully and then put it off as a trick of the lighting. Besides, I really like the attention I'm getting right now.
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Post by tgarwhyn on Feb 24, 2008 20:52:21 GMT -4
I continue to let the girl run her hands over my larger muscles, enjoying every minute of it.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 26, 2008 12:35:32 GMT -4
Your skin continues to darken as the girl fondles every inch of you. You are lost in the pleasure of it as the music pumps in the background. In the corner, Lord Hugo watches as you become more and more of a black man. You look like the quintensential rapper, but you are to busy with Ms. Thang to notice. or at least you were.
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Post by tgarwhyn on Feb 26, 2008 23:01:02 GMT -4
I start to realize I feel a bit strange, especially my face. I excuse myself from the girl and notice my voice sounds a little strange as well. I walk to the bathroom and up to the sinks and mirrors.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 1, 2008 15:44:10 GMT -4
You look in the mirror and see that you are now, very much, a black man. Your muscles which were already were increased, are even bigger. Your feel different too, as if this change was something meant to be. A voice from the bathroom doorway calls out. "Hope you like it, but I'm not finished yet" The voice of the girl says. "Wanna become a real man!?" she calls out.
What do you wish to do, mah brother.
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Post by tgarwhyn on Mar 2, 2008 3:31:53 GMT -4
I nod, "Yeah, of course." I'm still in shock over my transformation to a black guy. I only plan on staying for a little longer and then leaving, but figure it might be nice to see what else she has planned for me. What's happened so far is great.
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Post by tgarwhyn on Mar 10, 2008 22:17:55 GMT -4
I walk back over to her and let her finish what she had started to, wondering what she meant by a real man.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 11, 2008 3:56:28 GMT -4
She grabs you and starts rubbing again, but after a few moments, she rips your shirt off, and puts on a new one, a white wifebeater tank top, that shows off your massive bicepts, and abs. Your skin darkens slightly more, and you feel here messing with your hair, braiding it into corn rows...it felt good...really good.
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Post by tgarwhyn on Mar 11, 2008 23:23:36 GMT -4
I wince a little as she braids my hair, but am too wrapped up in what's happening to care really. The more she changes me, the better I feel.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 14, 2008 3:33:36 GMT -4
She finishes, and turns you around.
Lord Hugo emerges from the crowd, looking much younger, about in his twenties. He looks to have been having a good time as well.
"I think our time here is up...but before we leave...how do you feel?" He says, knowing the changes went deeper than just physical.
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Post by tgarwhyn on Mar 15, 2008 1:41:18 GMT -4
I feel great!! *I say with a bit of ghetto accent to my voice* Where we goin' next?
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 17, 2008 6:00:04 GMT -4
"Well, I think it's time we headed back out into the maze, my friend, we both seem to have had our fun here in the night club." He says as he points to the door which leads to another fork in the hedge maze. Do you go right or left, my main man?
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Post by tgarwhyn on Mar 17, 2008 22:06:42 GMT -4
Hmmm, we came in from the right didn't we? So let's head to the left this time.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 22, 2008 23:23:56 GMT -4
You move to the left, your new body strutting proudly through the maze, You wander down the way until you come to a fork with four paths, one to the north with a picture of an animal on a sign. One leads south with a sign of what seems to be a balloon. Another leads to the east, with a picture of a buddah looking figure, and the final leads west, with no picture at all.
Where to, Mr. Man?
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Post by tgarwhyn on Mar 23, 2008 5:41:51 GMT -4
I decide to head down the path with the path with no picture. I always like a good mystery.
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