Author: _my_sex_themed_alt_

Pet Rewrite Prologue [F] [transformation]

This is a rewrite of a story series I was working on. I will talk more about this at the end. There are a lot of story details and background fluff so I will split off where the real transformation happens if you want to skip ahead.

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Ana was never good in crowds. Parties especially. It seemed that everyone else was able to push back their fears, their doubts, their ideations and ruminations and just move with the music. Others seemed so readily able to mingle, to show off their confidence, to put themselves out on display and make a show. For Ana though, there was the butterflies. Only a few minutes in and she would be in the bathroom in a panic, trying not to throw up. She didn’t want to be like this. She wanted to be able to follow her friends into a club, catching glances and enjoying herself. She couldn’t though. She was unaugmented. Read more »

Pet (Part 3) [corruption][transformation][mf]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fkvayw/a_pet_transformation_corruption/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fl266r/a_pet_part_2_corruption_transformation_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

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The rest of the walk back was easy enough. Besides the thoughts anyway. What started out as questions quickly turned to fantasies. She could imagine crawling back to the lab, working herself into the chair, having the doctor, no master, do whatever he wanted. Her whole body was on fire and the rest of the walk home felt like she was on autopilot. Reaching the front door to her apartment building, she felt a distinctive warm throughout her whole body. She ran up the stairs to her floor. She knew that her keys were somewhere still inside that lab so she could only hope that her roommate was home. She knocked on the door, and felt a distinctive warmth throughout her whole body. She definitely needed a shower. A few moments later she heard the door bolt move and it swung open.

“Where have you been?!” Her roommate sounded more worried than mad and threw her arms around her. The roommate spoke again.

“It’s been days, Marcy! You said you were going for a quick appointment. What happened?”

She had trouble speaking up. She had always been a shy person but she hardly even felt the ability to speak. Read more »

A Pet (Part 2) [corruption] [transformation] [mf]

This is part 2. Part 1 can be found here:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fkvayw/a_pet_transformation_corruption/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fkvayw/a_pet_transformation_corruption/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

When she finally came to, it was in a frenzy. She knew that she needed to get up, needed to fend off the doctor from controlling her and injecting her again. She needed to go home, or just to go somewhere, anywhere from here. She was up out of bed, ready to defend herself, but the doctor wasn’t there. The room was empty besides her, the bed, a bookshelf, and a desk. There was a set of neatly folded clothes on the desk and a note: Wear Me. Besides that was a glass of water. Presumably instructions were not needed to know what to do with that. She wanted to refuse the clothes but the patient gown had a habit of being much more revealing that she wanted. Also, if she wanted any chance to escape here, and get home after that, it would do her well not to do so dressed like this. She glanced at the door before stripping. Just the gown was hanging off of her curvy body and as she lifted it over her head, she surprised herself at just how good it felt to run her hands over her own naked body. Her heart was racing to escape though and she ignored the feeling and got dressed into a pair of tight fitting jeans and an athletic top, still with no underwear. With that finished she rushed her way out of the room, assuming it was alarmed in some way, and ran her way back out and onto the streets. Read more »

A Pet [transformation] [corruption]

There were ads about it for months. Ever since they were released to market, companies had been looking for willing people to subject themselves to the injections, and they were happy to market the positives of it. Immediately after the first injection, the patient was supposed to gain a better sense of confidence, be more open to new experiences, be more relaxed in social settings, be less anxious, and even be happier. It was hard to say which of those were cherry picked data points but it was a difficult thing to just outright dismiss. Over time, more and more people allowed themselves to get the injection, so many people posting videos about the good things that it had done to help their lives. It was tempting. The first injection was even free and all physical changes would be minimal until future visits. Just watching everyone else take the injections was tempting enough, but if the claims were even half true that she might not need to rehearse an order at a restaurant, to be nervous even around friends and family, it must surely be worth it. So she decided to do it. Read more »