{"product_id":"2940148815440","title":"Whose Reality is it Anyway? (Gender Transformation Erotica)","description":"Amidst a backdrop of lights and music from a local carnival, two friends discover a lonely booth with a strange woman urging them to see what's behind the curtain. After initially believing that nothing happened, it soon becomes apparent that reality has been changed, and the anatomy of men and women has been altered. Thankfully, the booth is still where they left it, but is it the way back?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eLength: 17,500 words\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThis work of fiction contains adult material and explicit scenes with erotic descriptions. Themes include gender transformations, body part swaps, twisted realities, mental corruption, female submission, and other perverted fantasies. For mature audiences only. All characters over 18 years old.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eExcerpt:\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eMadame Evangeline smiled as she took the money from the customer's hand and placed it inside the locked container. Then, she pulled aside the curtain and urged the boy to enter into the magical booth. \"Please, enjoy your trip! And I hope my doppelganger treats you just as honestly as I have.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eColin sighed without saying a word and walked into the dark, strange room that had ignited the weird journey across the universe. As he sat down on the wood bench and gathered his thoughts, he pondered over how such a device was possible. Was that woman some sort of supernatural being? Then again, maybe she was just a servant of something far more vast. Either way, he knew for certain that she was probably hiding a lot more information, although finding out those hidden truths could be an impossible task.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eStaring ahead into the shadows, Colin placed his hands on his knees and waited, listening as the drone of outside festivities became an indistinguishable blur of noises that slowly faded, like someone was turning the knob down on the volume. Then, when every sound had all but stopped, the ringing in his ears amplified until it was the only thing he could hear.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThere was no fancy bell or whistle, or stylized electronics selling what had to be an extraordinary piece of technology. No knobs or levers, or any kind of diagrams explaining whatever wizardry was happening inside the booth. Just a worn out bench and a heavily trampled section of grass inside the dark, crimson curtains.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eWhen the sounds of the carnival had returned, Colin casually stood up and walked towards the entrance, taking a deep breath as his hand parted the curtains. Outside was just as he left it, the orange and purples of a recent sunset setting over the mechanical and overly expensive rides.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Now let's see what changed this time,\" he said quietly, inhaling the pleasant moist air of a late autumn evening. A few seconds later, and he felt something hard and leathery hitting him against the face, causing him to tumble to the ground in a mixture of confusion and pain.","brand":"Gregor Daniels","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47108884857072,"sku":"2940148815440","price":2.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940148815440_p0.jpg?v=1763708421","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940148815440","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}