My normal life is, as it sounds, quite normal. I go to school, hang out with friends, do homework, etcetera. In my not so normal life, I, uh... darn, this is a lot more complicated than I thought.
Okay, I guess I'll just tell you what you're getting into now, okay? Lots of expansion. By that, I mean the kind where something gets filled up with so much of something that they grow to incredibly impossible sizes. Also spherical. The object becomes very spherical.
Oh, and did I mention transformations? You know, like changing my sex and stuff in a flash? Yep, all that.
So I would assume most of you came here for the body parts. And though I won't judge your fetishes, remember that this truly did happen to me. I actually take it quite seriously. Don't joke about it, okay? Cool.
Without any further ado, I present my story, so... enjoy.
(Note: Never mind. This would be a completely worthless idea. I'm sorry if anyone wanted this, but I've decided to cancel my plans for this series. I guess if enough people want it, I'll write a story or two, but nothing large. After all, I was guessing that the series would end with the protagonist exploding. So, see you later. I am considering two projects, though. One is about a boy who gets cursed and is transformed into some creature by night. The other is about a boy who discovers he has the power to change gender or something. If you like one of these, give a comment. I'm eager to begin writing on something.
Thanks,
V)
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Strange Times
RandomWell, let's see... I'm a teen. I'm a boy. I'm the assistant to a Spellcaster who's forte is the art of body expansion and transformations. This sucks. Join me on my, uh, fantastic and mostly embarrassing adventures. Feedback would be cool, you know...
