TftW: No Cat-fishing.
TftW: No Cat-fishing.
Salma Hayek TG
NOTE:
This is a tg of someone into Salma Hayek, based on personal experiences and deals with the subject of cat-fishing and stealing someone's identity as a means to harass others, it also has mythical elements regarding the cause of transformation.
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There are certain things that you shouldn't do online and stealing someone's elses identity is one of them, this is known as cat-fishing and it can rather very deadly consequences. Too bad Stephen aka StephenVoxen54 didn't know that, he was a stalker wannabe who stole the identities of others in order to troll innocent people. He would also do this to humiliate them, even going to such lengths as pretending to be a woman or another race entirely, he pretended to be Hispanic and had one of his stupid friends make up a sob story about how he was a supposed badass when he really wasn't. He was a sicko with a Buffallo Bill complex, his icon was that of a woman and he always claimed he was a woman when he was a guy in real life.
Only Nathan was sensible enough to stand up to him and even then, he had the 'butthurt' card thrown at him or a regular basis, when Nathan warned him of a curse that would he still didn't listen and acted like Nathan was the insane one. But one night when he was all alone in his apartment, he began to notice that there was a series of monster-like footprints on the floor, listening closely he could hear snarling sounds coming from inside his wardrobe.
Was it some kind of animal making those sounds? Or something far more unnatural? He couldn't exactly pinpoint what it was but he was unnerved by those sounds, even more so by the shadowy arms that seemed to be emerging from behind him. The shadowy arms looked like they belonged to a demon of some kind. The shadow demon emerged from the wardrobe and flew towards him before lunging down his throat through his mouth and possessing his body.
His stomach let out a series of uncomfortable gurgling sounds as he slowly but surely began to alter, his skin softening and smoothening - losing imperfections as it developed an exotic skintone - his arms lengthened as his hands shrank, his fingernails lengthening as his torso and chest slimmed in size to become more lithe, while two formations developed on the latter - swelling outwards into a pair of breasts. His hips inflated as his legs lengthened, his clothing slowly morphing into a long black gown of sorts while his privates retracted and reformed into the womanly variant.
He yelped several times as his shoulders folded inward, his back gaining an arch as his feet slowly shifted to match his hands. His hair slowly turning from dark brownish to jet black as it grew longer and extended to shoulder length, his eyes darkening as his eyes eye widened, eyelashes blossoming forth around them as his eyebrows thinned. In addition to this his features slowly feminized and softened, his nose shrinking as his cheekbones rose and his lips became quite luscious.
His features continued to morph and reshaped themselves until they become those of actress Salma Hayek as his voice elevated in octaves, growing higher in tone and pitch but becoming very seductive and sultry to match his appearance - he now possessed Salma's voice and accent along with her appearance. His or rather her memories shifted, as she remembered that she was a supernatural version of Salma Hayek and that she was basically a female Boogieman of sorts who seduced wrongdoers before draining them
of their aura and energy like an energy vampire of some kind.
Salma licked her lips as her more monster-like instincts took over, a list of sorts containing all the people who had been good and ones who had been bad, this was a list that had been sent to her by another boogieman, the holiday boogieman known as Krampus. She read the list, checking it twice before smiling, her eyes turning blood red and giving off a supernatural glow as she did so.
"Looks like i've got a lot of work to do..."
"That's right, as a monstress it's your job to serve as a boogieman type who goes after the wicked. Those who have been good will be spared and rewarded, those who disobey you
will be punished."
"It's a big responsibility but it's MY responsibility."
And with that Salma turned into a shadow-like form and phased through the wardrobe, fading away into the night to begin on her mission as a monstress. Her mission as a monstress was to go after humans who had been bad and bring them to justice via supernatural means, with the dark supernatural powers she had gained she can use all sorts of tricks to frighten them into changing their ways.
As for what happened later, she recruited several new monsters to assist her and they helped by locating wrongdoers for her to teach lessons to - via supernatural means of course. In addition to this, she later decided to team up with Growler the weregrinch and his monster gang as they traveled around the monster world fighting all kinds of villains.
Remember my friends, although things like trolling are among the worst - the worst of all is cat-fishing, if you do this, you better consider giving it up or else. Cat-fishing is a sin against proper online behavior and could also give you a permanent spot on the boogiewoman's list of wrongdoers. You don't want to be a wrongdoer, do you? Of course not.
Salma Hayek TG
NOTE:
This is a tg of someone into Salma Hayek, based on personal experiences and deals with the subject of cat-fishing and stealing someone's identity as a means to harass others, it also has mythical elements regarding the cause of transformation.
~~~~~~~~~~~
There are certain things that you shouldn't do online and stealing someone's elses identity is one of them, this is known as cat-fishing and it can rather very deadly consequences. Too bad Stephen aka StephenVoxen54 didn't know that, he was a stalker wannabe who stole the identities of others in order to troll innocent people. He would also do this to humiliate them, even going to such lengths as pretending to be a woman or another race entirely, he pretended to be Hispanic and had one of his stupid friends make up a sob story about how he was a supposed badass when he really wasn't. He was a sicko with a Buffallo Bill complex, his icon was that of a woman and he always claimed he was a woman when he was a guy in real life.
Only Nathan was sensible enough to stand up to him and even then, he had the 'butthurt' card thrown at him or a regular basis, when Nathan warned him of a curse that would he still didn't listen and acted like Nathan was the insane one. But one night when he was all alone in his apartment, he began to notice that there was a series of monster-like footprints on the floor, listening closely he could hear snarling sounds coming from inside his wardrobe.
Was it some kind of animal making those sounds? Or something far more unnatural? He couldn't exactly pinpoint what it was but he was unnerved by those sounds, even more so by the shadowy arms that seemed to be emerging from behind him. The shadowy arms looked like they belonged to a demon of some kind. The shadow demon emerged from the wardrobe and flew towards him before lunging down his throat through his mouth and possessing his body.
His stomach let out a series of uncomfortable gurgling sounds as he slowly but surely began to alter, his skin softening and smoothening - losing imperfections as it developed an exotic skintone - his arms lengthened as his hands shrank, his fingernails lengthening as his torso and chest slimmed in size to become more lithe, while two formations developed on the latter - swelling outwards into a pair of breasts. His hips inflated as his legs lengthened, his clothing slowly morphing into a long black gown of sorts while his privates retracted and reformed into the womanly variant.
He yelped several times as his shoulders folded inward, his back gaining an arch as his feet slowly shifted to match his hands. His hair slowly turning from dark brownish to jet black as it grew longer and extended to shoulder length, his eyes darkening as his eyes eye widened, eyelashes blossoming forth around them as his eyebrows thinned. In addition to this his features slowly feminized and softened, his nose shrinking as his cheekbones rose and his lips became quite luscious.
His features continued to morph and reshaped themselves until they become those of actress Salma Hayek as his voice elevated in octaves, growing higher in tone and pitch but becoming very seductive and sultry to match his appearance - he now possessed Salma's voice and accent along with her appearance. His or rather her memories shifted, as she remembered that she was a supernatural version of Salma Hayek and that she was basically a female Boogieman of sorts who seduced wrongdoers before draining them
of their aura and energy like an energy vampire of some kind.
Salma licked her lips as her more monster-like instincts took over, a list of sorts containing all the people who had been good and ones who had been bad, this was a list that had been sent to her by another boogieman, the holiday boogieman known as Krampus. She read the list, checking it twice before smiling, her eyes turning blood red and giving off a supernatural glow as she did so.
"Looks like i've got a lot of work to do..."
"That's right, as a monstress it's your job to serve as a boogieman type who goes after the wicked. Those who have been good will be spared and rewarded, those who disobey you
will be punished."
"It's a big responsibility but it's MY responsibility."
And with that Salma turned into a shadow-like form and phased through the wardrobe, fading away into the night to begin on her mission as a monstress. Her mission as a monstress was to go after humans who had been bad and bring them to justice via supernatural means, with the dark supernatural powers she had gained she can use all sorts of tricks to frighten them into changing their ways.
As for what happened later, she recruited several new monsters to assist her and they helped by locating wrongdoers for her to teach lessons to - via supernatural means of course. In addition to this, she later decided to team up with Growler the weregrinch and his monster gang as they traveled around the monster world fighting all kinds of villains.
Remember my friends, although things like trolling are among the worst - the worst of all is cat-fishing, if you do this, you better consider giving it up or else. Cat-fishing is a sin against proper online behavior and could also give you a permanent spot on the boogiewoman's list of wrongdoers. You don't want to be a wrongdoer, do you? Of course not.
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