TftW: Ghouls Night Out.
TftW: Ghouls Night Out.
Carrigan Crittenden TG/MC
NOTE:
This is a TG story of someone into Carrigan from the 1995 Casper, it has the same 'cyber-graveyard' setting as the Anna Valerious story and involves similar elements, except it deals with spirits and possession.
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When internet forum threads outlive their usefulness, they wind up in a place known as the forum graveyard, a virtual graveyard-like setting where they are laid to rest. Forum threads that have been attempted to be resurrected in someway are mindless ghouls that beg for the sweet embrace of death and prefer being dead over being alive, with the users or members who came up with said thread or posted on it being affected by it as well, becoming the so called energy vampires that desire nothing more than to feed off what remaining bits of energy or life there is left.
And then there are those who try to bring back said dead forum threads by just reposting quotes made by the person said thread is about, these people are basically the bottomfeeders that serve little to no purpose than to suck up to the energy vampire types in hopes of becoming like them. These types are low-level lackeys at best and are generally useless with no skills of their own.
Charlton Norwickson aka Charnorthazeral43 was one of those types, mainly because he had a grudge against Nathan for no good reason. Their so called feud began over on Deviantart when he posted a supposedly helpful note to him, of course it started out with him trying to offer him criticism only for it to turn into a hate filled rant. So Nathan blocked him, but still that didn't stop him from berating him the heck out of him on that forum thread. A couple of nights ago he was on that very dark path, on that very forum and after being sent through a vortex...he was now right in the forum graveyard itself.
This time as opposed to the ghouls that roamed the graveyard, there was a ghost-like being floating around and stalking him, the ghost-like being turned out to be a ghostly humanoid of the female persuasion with blonde hair and a black dress, she was also surprisingly busty for a woman of her...uh...species. She circled around him as she gave him a very flirty look.
"My oh my..what's a guy like you doing in a place like this?"
"Oh...you know...same old, trying to bring the dead back to life."
"You silly boy..."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Don't you know that you shouldn't be playing around with dead things?"
"But..."
"In case you don't know....that ghoul that used to lurk around here begging for the embrace of death got cured ages ago and was also killed ages ago. You and your friends should know better than to try and do this again. They are in heaven now."
"But..."
"Didn't anyone tell you that playing with dead things is a horrible habit?"
"But I..I..."
Before he could say anything, the ghostly woman merged her body with his and possessed him, making his body react in an out of control manner, including and not limited to making him beat himself up several times, making him do the chicken dance and also making his head spin around. She then jumped out of his body for a few seconds before jumping back in and taking full control of it, she controlled his every move and made him do a series of ridiculous but amusing contortions.
In addition to this she sent supernatural energy contorting through his body, which in turn triggered a transformation of sorts, this transformation started with his skin losing its imperfections and becoming silken while his hands and arms shrank in width, his fingernails lengthening as they turned a bright red color, his clothing slowly realigned itself into a very sleek and stylish black dress while his chest and torso slenderized, two large mounds developing on the former and swelling outwards into a pair of breasts.
He panicked as his hips inflated, making his rear quite curvy while his legs lengthened, his feet shrank in size to match his hands - he yelped as his privates retracted and reformed into the female variant, his back gained a feminine arch as his shoulders shrank a little, his neckline slenderizing in the process as his hair lengthened and turned a dark tawny shade of platinum blonde, his eyebrows thinning as his eyes widened. He couldn't believe what was happening to him.
His features altered and realigned themselves, becoming less mannish and more womanly in appearance as his lips filled up, his cheekbones rose and his nose shrank along with his features feminizing in general - slowly but surely reshaping themselves, until he resembled actress Cathy Moriarty. His voice elevated in octaves, becoming higher and more effeminate as it developed a sassy yet seductive tone to match his visage, he covered his mouth for a few seconds before accidentally letting out a sly chuckle of sorts.
But that wasn't all, no...his or rather her memories and thoughts shifted, all the previous memories of being who they were prior to this slipping away and being replaced with ones of being a woman named Carrigan Crittenden, and to her it seemed like that was her name to begin with. 'That's right' she thought to herself. She seductively hissed a few times as her transformation completed itself and she was now the woman known as Carrigan Crittenden.
"Ah yes, much better... I can't wait to show off this new body of mine..."
And so with that, Carrigan floated off into the night to go and find some people to scare, but not before going over to her friend That Werebelushi In The Shades for some catching up time, the two of them spent the night together catching up on the times they had missed, furthermore bonding through their combined experiences. The two of them engaged in a scaring spree and played a variety of pranks.
As for Carrigan, she embraced being who she was and she loved the ghost powers she had gotten from the possession and she loved using them to scare people. Of course now she only went after wrongdoers this time. After all, she had changed her ways since her last encounter.
Remember my friends, that if you ever go on forums - it is wise to never try to bring back a thread that is already dead to begin with, if that forum thread has passed on and gone to cyber-heaven, it's probably because they wanted it that way. Some things dead is just better, and that's something we can all agree on.
Carrigan Crittenden TG/MC
NOTE:
This is a TG story of someone into Carrigan from the 1995 Casper, it has the same 'cyber-graveyard' setting as the Anna Valerious story and involves similar elements, except it deals with spirits and possession.
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When internet forum threads outlive their usefulness, they wind up in a place known as the forum graveyard, a virtual graveyard-like setting where they are laid to rest. Forum threads that have been attempted to be resurrected in someway are mindless ghouls that beg for the sweet embrace of death and prefer being dead over being alive, with the users or members who came up with said thread or posted on it being affected by it as well, becoming the so called energy vampires that desire nothing more than to feed off what remaining bits of energy or life there is left.
And then there are those who try to bring back said dead forum threads by just reposting quotes made by the person said thread is about, these people are basically the bottomfeeders that serve little to no purpose than to suck up to the energy vampire types in hopes of becoming like them. These types are low-level lackeys at best and are generally useless with no skills of their own.
Charlton Norwickson aka Charnorthazeral43 was one of those types, mainly because he had a grudge against Nathan for no good reason. Their so called feud began over on Deviantart when he posted a supposedly helpful note to him, of course it started out with him trying to offer him criticism only for it to turn into a hate filled rant. So Nathan blocked him, but still that didn't stop him from berating him the heck out of him on that forum thread. A couple of nights ago he was on that very dark path, on that very forum and after being sent through a vortex...he was now right in the forum graveyard itself.
This time as opposed to the ghouls that roamed the graveyard, there was a ghost-like being floating around and stalking him, the ghost-like being turned out to be a ghostly humanoid of the female persuasion with blonde hair and a black dress, she was also surprisingly busty for a woman of her...uh...species. She circled around him as she gave him a very flirty look.
"My oh my..what's a guy like you doing in a place like this?"
"Oh...you know...same old, trying to bring the dead back to life."
"You silly boy..."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Don't you know that you shouldn't be playing around with dead things?"
"But..."
"In case you don't know....that ghoul that used to lurk around here begging for the embrace of death got cured ages ago and was also killed ages ago. You and your friends should know better than to try and do this again. They are in heaven now."
"But..."
"Didn't anyone tell you that playing with dead things is a horrible habit?"
"But I..I..."
Before he could say anything, the ghostly woman merged her body with his and possessed him, making his body react in an out of control manner, including and not limited to making him beat himself up several times, making him do the chicken dance and also making his head spin around. She then jumped out of his body for a few seconds before jumping back in and taking full control of it, she controlled his every move and made him do a series of ridiculous but amusing contortions.
In addition to this she sent supernatural energy contorting through his body, which in turn triggered a transformation of sorts, this transformation started with his skin losing its imperfections and becoming silken while his hands and arms shrank in width, his fingernails lengthening as they turned a bright red color, his clothing slowly realigned itself into a very sleek and stylish black dress while his chest and torso slenderized, two large mounds developing on the former and swelling outwards into a pair of breasts.
He panicked as his hips inflated, making his rear quite curvy while his legs lengthened, his feet shrank in size to match his hands - he yelped as his privates retracted and reformed into the female variant, his back gained a feminine arch as his shoulders shrank a little, his neckline slenderizing in the process as his hair lengthened and turned a dark tawny shade of platinum blonde, his eyebrows thinning as his eyes widened. He couldn't believe what was happening to him.
His features altered and realigned themselves, becoming less mannish and more womanly in appearance as his lips filled up, his cheekbones rose and his nose shrank along with his features feminizing in general - slowly but surely reshaping themselves, until he resembled actress Cathy Moriarty. His voice elevated in octaves, becoming higher and more effeminate as it developed a sassy yet seductive tone to match his visage, he covered his mouth for a few seconds before accidentally letting out a sly chuckle of sorts.
But that wasn't all, no...his or rather her memories and thoughts shifted, all the previous memories of being who they were prior to this slipping away and being replaced with ones of being a woman named Carrigan Crittenden, and to her it seemed like that was her name to begin with. 'That's right' she thought to herself. She seductively hissed a few times as her transformation completed itself and she was now the woman known as Carrigan Crittenden.
"Ah yes, much better... I can't wait to show off this new body of mine..."
And so with that, Carrigan floated off into the night to go and find some people to scare, but not before going over to her friend That Werebelushi In The Shades for some catching up time, the two of them spent the night together catching up on the times they had missed, furthermore bonding through their combined experiences. The two of them engaged in a scaring spree and played a variety of pranks.
As for Carrigan, she embraced being who she was and she loved the ghost powers she had gotten from the possession and she loved using them to scare people. Of course now she only went after wrongdoers this time. After all, she had changed her ways since her last encounter.
Remember my friends, that if you ever go on forums - it is wise to never try to bring back a thread that is already dead to begin with, if that forum thread has passed on and gone to cyber-heaven, it's probably because they wanted it that way. Some things dead is just better, and that's something we can all agree on.
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