TftW: I-Misery.
TftW: I-Misery.
Annie Wilkes TG/MC
NOTE:
This is the second Stephen King themed TG story i've done, this time i've picked Annie Wilkes from Misery since i've been planning on doing an Annie Wilkes TG anyway considering I just did a Kathy Bates TG recently. This involves a mind change of sorts as well and a hint of corruption. The title of this story is a play on the "I" episode titles of I-Carly also of the site I-Mockery.
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Andrew Maverick was one of Nathan Forester's stalkers, he claimed to be a huge fan of Nathan's work but really he had so many issues with it as well but of course those weren't the only issues he had, in fact he was one big list of mental disorders just waiting to be written, he was obsessive-compulsive, had serial killer-like tendencies, had disgusting fantasies about wanting to hunt Nathan down, was a control freak and had a variety of personality disorders. Including the delusion that he was of all things - a woman, he pretended to be a woman OL and in real life and had deluded himself into thinking that he was one the entire time, fooling almost all of Nathan's friends and using Nathan for his own selfish, evil sadistic purposes.
One night - Nathan himself decided enough was enough so he decided to give Andrew a piece of his mind, of course it was in the form of a private conversation via emails and it wasn't in real life. After all, he was always advised not to talk to strangers and this was one stranger he wouldn't want to meet in real life.
"Andrew...we need to talk."
"Uhh...what about?"
"Your little problem. I've been noticing you've been stalking me for a long time and quite frankly i'm kind of creeped out by it - actually not just kind of...VERY creeped out by it, your behavior disturbs me."
"So?"
"So...i'm just going to tell you this in the best way that I can...you're a total creep. You don't care about me, you're not even a fan. You're just some psycho with a sick obsession with me and frankly it's disturbing."
"No i'm not...you're the creep. I mean all those were-sonas and everything? Eeeew..."
"If you really were a fan of mine you wouldn't be bashing me like that or stalking me for that matter either. I've dealt with my shares of psychotic fanboys/fangirls in my life time and you are one of the most horrifying ones yet. "
"I do it for lulz..."
"There's nothing lulzy about being a stalker though.."
"Oh, but I love you so much..."
"You know who you remind me of? Annie Wilkes."
"What?"
"Yeah, you're just like her."
"No i'm not, i'm nothing like her!"
"Oh yes you are...you've even thought about breaking my legs once."
"I don't know what you're talking about, i'm nothing like her..."
"Keep telling yourself that, but all it does is serve as a reminder."
"A reminder of what?"
"That - you are indeed a LOT like Annie herself."
Andrew huffed and scowled, feeling absolutely peeved off at the comparison Nathan had made comparing him to Annie - he put Nathan's email in the spam folder out of anger and just huffed and scowled for the next few seconds before going on to a forum to complain about what just happened.
But just as he tried to submit his latest forum post, he suddenly felt uneasy like he was going to be sick, he breathed heavily several times and panted - and then without warning, a voice started echoing in his mind...a voice that was feminine and extremely recognizable, a voice that sounded like it came from the mouth of Annie herself. In fact - it was her voice, it was the voice of Annie Wilkes herself - in his mind.
"Hi there Andrew...."
"Annie Wilkes?"
"That's right, it's me - Annie."
"Where the hell are you?"
"Tsk tsk...such bad language will not be tolerated. To answer your question, i'm in your noggin, you know...your mind. That thing you use to come up with such brilliant messed up ideas and thoughts."
"You're in my head?"
"Yes...I am. And I gotta admit, I love the way you think."
"Uhhh..thanks, I guess."
"You're welcome. I can tell we're going to get along rather well. We both think-a-like after all and I really admire your work. I've read all of your comments and I loved all of them to pieces."
"You've read all of them?"
"Why yes...after all, i'm your number one fan."
"You're a fan of mine?"
"Why...yes, I am."
Annie's voice giggled slightly as Andrew reacted to hearing her speak inside his mind, this kind of thing normally didn't happen to him - and on the occasion it did - the voices inside his head would usually be his own - if not slightly demonic and warped ones that told him to act out his psychotic impulses.
"Uh...what's so funny?"
"Oh, i'm just thinking about the fun things i'm going to do to mess with your already messed up little psyche. I have a ton of things I want to do and a ton of reasons why I think you'd like them."
"Oh no you don't...you will NOT be toying with my mind in any shape or form."
"Don't you worry, I won't do anything too evil or sadistic."
"I don't believe a word of that..."
"Unless of course you want me to, in which case i'll be more than happy to."
"Okay...now I believe THAT!"
"Come on, it will be fun - trust me. Pretty please?"
"Well since you asked so nicely...okay.."
"Wonderful! Mind if I make some adjustments before we start?"
"Uhh..what kind of adjustments?"
"You'll see..."
He was about to respond to her voice but before he even said a single syllable - he began to feel rather uneasy again and he clutched his stomach as it gurgled and grumbled in a very disconcerting manner. He groaned as he clutched his stomach in agony, wondering what the heck was happening - he started breaking out in a cold sweat as he panicked several times.
His ratty t-shirt and slightly ripped trousers started getting tighter around his body, as his skin slowly lost all imperfections and became softer and smoother, he panicked as he noticed his body starting to round out a little, gaining roughly about 216lbs of fat, as if he was gaining weight.
"I'm gaining weight? What the heck is going on?"
"Don't you worry your pretty little head, darling..."
"Annie...what's going on?"
"Relax, everything is going to be fine."
"Fine? Fine? You call this fine? I'm becoming well...overweight."
"Oh hush, don't talk about yourself in that way. I think you look great."
The first to gain weight were his arms and legs as his hands slowly shifted to become very feminine in shape and build, his fingernails growing slightly longer and extending in the process, the next was his stomach as it slowly swelled outwards along with his rear which expanded to go with it. His chest also swelled outward as well, as two large plus sized breasts blossomed out.
Surprisingly - his t shirt and jeans did not rip or tear apart but rather they morphed and fused together into a pinafore dress that was grey with a dark green top underneath it, he panicked even more as he felt his new body - his body now looking like it belonged to a plus sized woman more than a man. His feet shifted to become feminine as well to match the rest of his body.
"Now i'm becoming a woman? This just isn't fair."
"Nothing is ever fair, but trust me on this....everything will be alright."
He panted slightly and gasped in shock as his private parts retracted into his groin and his genitalia shifted from that of the masculine persuasion into those of the feminine persuasion, forming a vagina of sorts. He squirmed a little before shaking his head in disbelief.
"What are you doing to me, Annie?"
"I'm giving you some much needed improvements..."
"My junk is gone now...it's gone!"
"Just be glad I didn't do to you what I did to Paul..."
He tried to object to her comments but he found himself being taken off guard by the next set of changes that were happening to him, his shoulders shrank a little and broadened a bit to support his much larger frame as his neckline shifted to become more feminine to match the rest of his appearance. He panted several times as he held his head and grunted a little in anguish.
Annie's words started echoing through his mind several more times as new memories, traits and thoughts slowly influenced him from within - they were her memories, memories of everything that happened on that night when she rescued Paul Sheldon and when she made him a prisoner in her own house. These memories overtook the ones he normally had and took over his mind in a matter of seconds as she continued to influence him in her own very special way. In addition to this, he felt his hair slowly growing longer and turning a darker shade of brown - it wasn't quite shoulder length but it was quite long and stylish, he panicked several times as this happened.
His eyebrows thinned as eyelashes formed around his eyes, his eyes in general widened and turned blue, in the process his nose shrank and became dainty - to give it a feminine appearance while his face plumped up, his lips swelling and becoming feminine in the process - he rushed over to the mirror just in time to see his facial features morphing and reshaping themselves into those of Annie herself.
"Oh my god! I'm starting to look like Kathy Bates!"
"Why, yes sweetie - you are. And oh, what a fabulous woman she is. I think she was amazing as me, don't you think? I certainly think so. And I think that you'll be a very good me as well."
"You mean i'm turning into you?"
"Exactly...and I'm really enjoying this. You know, I thought you'd be much more difficult to try and control but I found it real easy to influence you and make you just like me, - of course we're so similar anyway."
"Stop this..."
"Why would I do that? I'm having fun and you're fun to toy with, you know."
"I didn't sign up for this.."
"Oh yes you did. The moment you started thinking was the moment my voice started echoing in your noggin. That messed up psyche of yours comes in handy for that sort of thing, plus it's easy to manipulate you - in more ways than one."
"Well I object...I am nothing like you, i'm nothing like you at all."
"Oh come on now, don't deny it. You and I are kindred spirits, we think a like and we act a-like. Plus we both have the same psychotic tendencies and messed up psyche, I think we're a LOT alike in a lot of ways."
"No i'm not...i'm not like you..."
"Oh yes you are, don't deny it."
"Nooo...i'm not..."
He shook his head several times as he tried to block out her voice but it was no use, her voice was now forever implanted into his already messed up psyche and was altering his mind in lots of ways, taking full control over him and influencing the mental changes, the memories and thoughts from earlier manifesting full force as traces of what it was like before this faded away as if they were ghosts of the forgotten past. His mind was losing the battle against her and he knew it. Struggling did him absolutely no good as she continued to influence him - or in this case...her.
He - or rather - she in this case sighed a few times as her face finished morphing and reshaping itself and now she fully resembled Annie herself as played by Kathy Bates - she let out a yelp as her voice also changed, altering to match her appearance - becoming feminine and higher but also very powerful and fierce in tone - giving her Annie's voice, in addition to this the mental aspect of the process finalized as her new personality and mannerisms, memories and thoughts. Mentally and physically there was no more Andrew, there was only Annie Wilkes.
With her transformation now completely finished, Annie decided to go over to the computer and send an email to Nathan, she smiled a little as she started up a little video conversation with him.
"Hi there, Nathan..."
"Well hello...can I help you?"
"Yes...i'd like to talk to you about something...specifically your work."
"Oh?"
"Yeah...i'm a huge fan of your work. I've read all your stories."
"Wait a minute...I know that voice. Is that...Annie Wilkes?"
"Yes, that's me."
"But...that's impossible. How did this happen exactly? Has the Stephen King universe crossed over with the Monster World again in some supernatural way? Is this Randall Flagg's doing?"
"I know it sounds insane - as insane as me in fact, but...it's true."
"So...Annie. What is it that you'd like to tell me?"
"I just came here to say that you were absolutely right. Your stalker friend and I are a perfect match, in fact you could say we're closer than we ever were before. I just knew that we'd be a perfect team."
"Speaking of Andrew...where is he?"
"Oh, Andrew? Don't you worry about him, I took real good care of him earlier, everything is fine though and I didn't hurt him or try to do anything too evil or sadistic. I looked after him in the best way that I could."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes...trust me on this."
"Oh alright Annie, I trust ya."
And with that, Annie smiled as she spent the rest of the night conversating with him OL, she told him all about what she was doing before she got online and she told him about how much she admired his work. She knew to respect Nathan though, since he was a supernatural being and had Stephen King related encounters before - and she also didn't threaten to harm him either.
As for what happened later, Annie sat herself down and watched American Horror Story while reading one of the many Stephen King books on the bookshelf, she smiled as she petted a small plush pig, of course she named the pig after her favorite book character - that character of course being Misery. She grew to really enjoy being who she was, and she wouldn't have traded it for anything else.
Remember my friends, stalking and harassing other people online and using them for sadistic or evil purposes is not a good way to spend your time - and if you keep up with that kind of behavior, you might find your own psychotic tendencies coming back to bite your in the ass in more ways than one..or you might find that you're losing yourself and your mind to an entirely different type of psychopath.
Annie Wilkes TG/MC
NOTE:
This is the second Stephen King themed TG story i've done, this time i've picked Annie Wilkes from Misery since i've been planning on doing an Annie Wilkes TG anyway considering I just did a Kathy Bates TG recently. This involves a mind change of sorts as well and a hint of corruption. The title of this story is a play on the "I" episode titles of I-Carly also of the site I-Mockery.
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Andrew Maverick was one of Nathan Forester's stalkers, he claimed to be a huge fan of Nathan's work but really he had so many issues with it as well but of course those weren't the only issues he had, in fact he was one big list of mental disorders just waiting to be written, he was obsessive-compulsive, had serial killer-like tendencies, had disgusting fantasies about wanting to hunt Nathan down, was a control freak and had a variety of personality disorders. Including the delusion that he was of all things - a woman, he pretended to be a woman OL and in real life and had deluded himself into thinking that he was one the entire time, fooling almost all of Nathan's friends and using Nathan for his own selfish, evil sadistic purposes.
One night - Nathan himself decided enough was enough so he decided to give Andrew a piece of his mind, of course it was in the form of a private conversation via emails and it wasn't in real life. After all, he was always advised not to talk to strangers and this was one stranger he wouldn't want to meet in real life.
"Andrew...we need to talk."
"Uhh...what about?"
"Your little problem. I've been noticing you've been stalking me for a long time and quite frankly i'm kind of creeped out by it - actually not just kind of...VERY creeped out by it, your behavior disturbs me."
"So?"
"So...i'm just going to tell you this in the best way that I can...you're a total creep. You don't care about me, you're not even a fan. You're just some psycho with a sick obsession with me and frankly it's disturbing."
"No i'm not...you're the creep. I mean all those were-sonas and everything? Eeeew..."
"If you really were a fan of mine you wouldn't be bashing me like that or stalking me for that matter either. I've dealt with my shares of psychotic fanboys/fangirls in my life time and you are one of the most horrifying ones yet. "
"I do it for lulz..."
"There's nothing lulzy about being a stalker though.."
"Oh, but I love you so much..."
"You know who you remind me of? Annie Wilkes."
"What?"
"Yeah, you're just like her."
"No i'm not, i'm nothing like her!"
"Oh yes you are...you've even thought about breaking my legs once."
"I don't know what you're talking about, i'm nothing like her..."
"Keep telling yourself that, but all it does is serve as a reminder."
"A reminder of what?"
"That - you are indeed a LOT like Annie herself."
Andrew huffed and scowled, feeling absolutely peeved off at the comparison Nathan had made comparing him to Annie - he put Nathan's email in the spam folder out of anger and just huffed and scowled for the next few seconds before going on to a forum to complain about what just happened.
But just as he tried to submit his latest forum post, he suddenly felt uneasy like he was going to be sick, he breathed heavily several times and panted - and then without warning, a voice started echoing in his mind...a voice that was feminine and extremely recognizable, a voice that sounded like it came from the mouth of Annie herself. In fact - it was her voice, it was the voice of Annie Wilkes herself - in his mind.
"Hi there Andrew...."
"Annie Wilkes?"
"That's right, it's me - Annie."
"Where the hell are you?"
"Tsk tsk...such bad language will not be tolerated. To answer your question, i'm in your noggin, you know...your mind. That thing you use to come up with such brilliant messed up ideas and thoughts."
"You're in my head?"
"Yes...I am. And I gotta admit, I love the way you think."
"Uhhh..thanks, I guess."
"You're welcome. I can tell we're going to get along rather well. We both think-a-like after all and I really admire your work. I've read all of your comments and I loved all of them to pieces."
"You've read all of them?"
"Why yes...after all, i'm your number one fan."
"You're a fan of mine?"
"Why...yes, I am."
Annie's voice giggled slightly as Andrew reacted to hearing her speak inside his mind, this kind of thing normally didn't happen to him - and on the occasion it did - the voices inside his head would usually be his own - if not slightly demonic and warped ones that told him to act out his psychotic impulses.
"Uh...what's so funny?"
"Oh, i'm just thinking about the fun things i'm going to do to mess with your already messed up little psyche. I have a ton of things I want to do and a ton of reasons why I think you'd like them."
"Oh no you don't...you will NOT be toying with my mind in any shape or form."
"Don't you worry, I won't do anything too evil or sadistic."
"I don't believe a word of that..."
"Unless of course you want me to, in which case i'll be more than happy to."
"Okay...now I believe THAT!"
"Come on, it will be fun - trust me. Pretty please?"
"Well since you asked so nicely...okay.."
"Wonderful! Mind if I make some adjustments before we start?"
"Uhh..what kind of adjustments?"
"You'll see..."
He was about to respond to her voice but before he even said a single syllable - he began to feel rather uneasy again and he clutched his stomach as it gurgled and grumbled in a very disconcerting manner. He groaned as he clutched his stomach in agony, wondering what the heck was happening - he started breaking out in a cold sweat as he panicked several times.
His ratty t-shirt and slightly ripped trousers started getting tighter around his body, as his skin slowly lost all imperfections and became softer and smoother, he panicked as he noticed his body starting to round out a little, gaining roughly about 216lbs of fat, as if he was gaining weight.
"I'm gaining weight? What the heck is going on?"
"Don't you worry your pretty little head, darling..."
"Annie...what's going on?"
"Relax, everything is going to be fine."
"Fine? Fine? You call this fine? I'm becoming well...overweight."
"Oh hush, don't talk about yourself in that way. I think you look great."
The first to gain weight were his arms and legs as his hands slowly shifted to become very feminine in shape and build, his fingernails growing slightly longer and extending in the process, the next was his stomach as it slowly swelled outwards along with his rear which expanded to go with it. His chest also swelled outward as well, as two large plus sized breasts blossomed out.
Surprisingly - his t shirt and jeans did not rip or tear apart but rather they morphed and fused together into a pinafore dress that was grey with a dark green top underneath it, he panicked even more as he felt his new body - his body now looking like it belonged to a plus sized woman more than a man. His feet shifted to become feminine as well to match the rest of his body.
"Now i'm becoming a woman? This just isn't fair."
"Nothing is ever fair, but trust me on this....everything will be alright."
He panted slightly and gasped in shock as his private parts retracted into his groin and his genitalia shifted from that of the masculine persuasion into those of the feminine persuasion, forming a vagina of sorts. He squirmed a little before shaking his head in disbelief.
"What are you doing to me, Annie?"
"I'm giving you some much needed improvements..."
"My junk is gone now...it's gone!"
"Just be glad I didn't do to you what I did to Paul..."
He tried to object to her comments but he found himself being taken off guard by the next set of changes that were happening to him, his shoulders shrank a little and broadened a bit to support his much larger frame as his neckline shifted to become more feminine to match the rest of his appearance. He panted several times as he held his head and grunted a little in anguish.
Annie's words started echoing through his mind several more times as new memories, traits and thoughts slowly influenced him from within - they were her memories, memories of everything that happened on that night when she rescued Paul Sheldon and when she made him a prisoner in her own house. These memories overtook the ones he normally had and took over his mind in a matter of seconds as she continued to influence him in her own very special way. In addition to this, he felt his hair slowly growing longer and turning a darker shade of brown - it wasn't quite shoulder length but it was quite long and stylish, he panicked several times as this happened.
His eyebrows thinned as eyelashes formed around his eyes, his eyes in general widened and turned blue, in the process his nose shrank and became dainty - to give it a feminine appearance while his face plumped up, his lips swelling and becoming feminine in the process - he rushed over to the mirror just in time to see his facial features morphing and reshaping themselves into those of Annie herself.
"Oh my god! I'm starting to look like Kathy Bates!"
"Why, yes sweetie - you are. And oh, what a fabulous woman she is. I think she was amazing as me, don't you think? I certainly think so. And I think that you'll be a very good me as well."
"You mean i'm turning into you?"
"Exactly...and I'm really enjoying this. You know, I thought you'd be much more difficult to try and control but I found it real easy to influence you and make you just like me, - of course we're so similar anyway."
"Stop this..."
"Why would I do that? I'm having fun and you're fun to toy with, you know."
"I didn't sign up for this.."
"Oh yes you did. The moment you started thinking was the moment my voice started echoing in your noggin. That messed up psyche of yours comes in handy for that sort of thing, plus it's easy to manipulate you - in more ways than one."
"Well I object...I am nothing like you, i'm nothing like you at all."
"Oh come on now, don't deny it. You and I are kindred spirits, we think a like and we act a-like. Plus we both have the same psychotic tendencies and messed up psyche, I think we're a LOT alike in a lot of ways."
"No i'm not...i'm not like you..."
"Oh yes you are, don't deny it."
"Nooo...i'm not..."
He shook his head several times as he tried to block out her voice but it was no use, her voice was now forever implanted into his already messed up psyche and was altering his mind in lots of ways, taking full control over him and influencing the mental changes, the memories and thoughts from earlier manifesting full force as traces of what it was like before this faded away as if they were ghosts of the forgotten past. His mind was losing the battle against her and he knew it. Struggling did him absolutely no good as she continued to influence him - or in this case...her.
He - or rather - she in this case sighed a few times as her face finished morphing and reshaping itself and now she fully resembled Annie herself as played by Kathy Bates - she let out a yelp as her voice also changed, altering to match her appearance - becoming feminine and higher but also very powerful and fierce in tone - giving her Annie's voice, in addition to this the mental aspect of the process finalized as her new personality and mannerisms, memories and thoughts. Mentally and physically there was no more Andrew, there was only Annie Wilkes.
With her transformation now completely finished, Annie decided to go over to the computer and send an email to Nathan, she smiled a little as she started up a little video conversation with him.
"Hi there, Nathan..."
"Well hello...can I help you?"
"Yes...i'd like to talk to you about something...specifically your work."
"Oh?"
"Yeah...i'm a huge fan of your work. I've read all your stories."
"Wait a minute...I know that voice. Is that...Annie Wilkes?"
"Yes, that's me."
"But...that's impossible. How did this happen exactly? Has the Stephen King universe crossed over with the Monster World again in some supernatural way? Is this Randall Flagg's doing?"
"I know it sounds insane - as insane as me in fact, but...it's true."
"So...Annie. What is it that you'd like to tell me?"
"I just came here to say that you were absolutely right. Your stalker friend and I are a perfect match, in fact you could say we're closer than we ever were before. I just knew that we'd be a perfect team."
"Speaking of Andrew...where is he?"
"Oh, Andrew? Don't you worry about him, I took real good care of him earlier, everything is fine though and I didn't hurt him or try to do anything too evil or sadistic. I looked after him in the best way that I could."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes...trust me on this."
"Oh alright Annie, I trust ya."
And with that, Annie smiled as she spent the rest of the night conversating with him OL, she told him all about what she was doing before she got online and she told him about how much she admired his work. She knew to respect Nathan though, since he was a supernatural being and had Stephen King related encounters before - and she also didn't threaten to harm him either.
As for what happened later, Annie sat herself down and watched American Horror Story while reading one of the many Stephen King books on the bookshelf, she smiled as she petted a small plush pig, of course she named the pig after her favorite book character - that character of course being Misery. She grew to really enjoy being who she was, and she wouldn't have traded it for anything else.
Remember my friends, stalking and harassing other people online and using them for sadistic or evil purposes is not a good way to spend your time - and if you keep up with that kind of behavior, you might find your own psychotic tendencies coming back to bite your in the ass in more ways than one..or you might find that you're losing yourself and your mind to an entirely different type of psychopath.
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