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Gregor Daniels
Time Shift (Gender Transformation Erotica)
Time Shift (Gender Transformation Erotica)
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After an antique store robbery leaves two clumsy thieves evading the police through a dark train yard, random luck will bestow them with a unique opportunity to raise the stakes. With the assistance of a magical hourglass that allows them to change their bodies, the pair of shape-shifting criminals sets their sight on a city bank. Getting out with millions just might end in absolute chaos.
Length: 23,600 words
This work of fiction contains adult material and explicit scenes with erotic descriptions. Themes include gender transformations, age regression, magical objects, body copying, extreme growth, a giantess, public nudity, and other perverted fantasies. For mature audiences only. All characters over 18 years old.
Excerpt:
With one more deep breath to clear out the shivers, he retrieved the hourglass from the bench, eyed down the wide arrangement of clothing not suitable for his current body, and stared at his own reflection one final time. His fingers grasped the object as if it were the most fragile thing in the world, waiting to be broken from holding it the wrong way.
Hank cleared his throat and pictured the woman in his mind. "I am Veronica Cartwright." He turned over the hourglass.
Four words was all it took. The only proof of magic in the universe required a simple phrase, and no calculated scientist working in his laboratory or a gypsy with a crystal ball between her fingertips. Hank was just an average man with wild ambition, and a plan that was decidedly impossible had he not had the hourglass in his possession.
It began as short, intermittent tingles in the center of his body. They were felt deep inside of his abdomen, and then in the center of his chest around his ribcage. Not long after, they quickly spread to his arms and legs, and then up the neck into his skull.
Hank slowly placed the magical object on the wooden bench, admiring the trickling of sand into the lower chamber before stepping back and hesitantly returning his gaze to the reflection. There was no evidence of changes just yet, but he certainly felt the invisible strings plucking away inside of his body, and the hidden hands molding and contorting his insides.
Though his body was merely putty to whatever force was changing him, it was gentle and soothing, with not even a hint of pain hitting his nerves. The hands worked with masterful craft and calculation, responding exactly to the words that had come from his breath, and operating under the control of a magic that he didn't fully understand. After receiving the biggest payday in his career, Hank knew he'd have plenty of time to learn about the hourglass and its history and secrets. Right now, he was anxious to use its power to his advantage.
Length: 23,600 words
This work of fiction contains adult material and explicit scenes with erotic descriptions. Themes include gender transformations, age regression, magical objects, body copying, extreme growth, a giantess, public nudity, and other perverted fantasies. For mature audiences only. All characters over 18 years old.
Excerpt:
With one more deep breath to clear out the shivers, he retrieved the hourglass from the bench, eyed down the wide arrangement of clothing not suitable for his current body, and stared at his own reflection one final time. His fingers grasped the object as if it were the most fragile thing in the world, waiting to be broken from holding it the wrong way.
Hank cleared his throat and pictured the woman in his mind. "I am Veronica Cartwright." He turned over the hourglass.
Four words was all it took. The only proof of magic in the universe required a simple phrase, and no calculated scientist working in his laboratory or a gypsy with a crystal ball between her fingertips. Hank was just an average man with wild ambition, and a plan that was decidedly impossible had he not had the hourglass in his possession.
It began as short, intermittent tingles in the center of his body. They were felt deep inside of his abdomen, and then in the center of his chest around his ribcage. Not long after, they quickly spread to his arms and legs, and then up the neck into his skull.
Hank slowly placed the magical object on the wooden bench, admiring the trickling of sand into the lower chamber before stepping back and hesitantly returning his gaze to the reflection. There was no evidence of changes just yet, but he certainly felt the invisible strings plucking away inside of his body, and the hidden hands molding and contorting his insides.
Though his body was merely putty to whatever force was changing him, it was gentle and soothing, with not even a hint of pain hitting his nerves. The hands worked with masterful craft and calculation, responding exactly to the words that had come from his breath, and operating under the control of a magic that he didn't fully understand. After receiving the biggest payday in his career, Hank knew he'd have plenty of time to learn about the hourglass and its history and secrets. Right now, he was anxious to use its power to his advantage.
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