Hi I am Erin, aka Genderfluid Dragon. RAWR. Pansexual, Genderfluid, kinky, and married. I am a writer of adult material and exploring other ways to make content. I will be sharing my tumblr safe writings, ai images, and maybe my thoughts on here.
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Date Night Gone Wrong (or Right)
Lucy and Katherine are a cute little lesbian couple. They are completely in love and everyone knows it. Lucy is tall and athletic with her brunette hair in a pixie cut, while Katherine is shorter with beautiful long red hair.


Tonight is Date Night for the lovely couple, and Katherine chooses to go to a new Lesbian bar she heard about. Lucy and her walk in to discover that the friendly lesbian bar they heard about was not so friendly. In the corner is a grizzly group of lady bikers, at the bar are ladies dressed like hookers, and even the bartender was a very butch older woman. There are not any of the young couples that had told them about this bar. Everything is different.


Lucy slides up to the bar, and asks the bartender, “is this the usual crowd here?”
Gloria, the bartender, puts out her cigarette and blows smoke in Lucy's face. “It is a bit dead tonight, but this is the normal crowd, sweet cheeks.” She tells Lucy.

Lucy looks over to Katherine and is about to tell her they are leaving, when the bartender pours a shot for Lucy. Gloria winks at Lucy, and says it on the house. Lucy for some reason, just throws back the alcohol and is hit with a burning heat. Not just her throat but her breasts, her pussy, her ass and more tingle and burn. She starts coughing and Gloria chuckles.
As Lucy is coughing, Katherine comes over to her aid, but she is pulled away by one of the ladies sitting at the bar. The hooker tells her in a thick southern accent, “let Gloria take care of her, sweetie. We will take care of you”.

Gloria takes Lucy to the back room, as Lucy keeps coughing. Lucy is burning up. Waves of desire and passion wash over her. Gloria, pats her on the back. “That is it, embrace it. I gave you my own special blend, Bitch's Revenge. You are becoming the baddest of the bad. You are becoming something special,” Gloria tells her.
Lucy starts to change, with each cough her hair shortens and darkens, her make up disappears, her muscles thicken and grow. Her breasts grow slightly, she gets taller and an evil glint appears in her eyes. When her transformation has stopped, gone is the smooth sexy runner physique that she earned, but now she has the body of a weightlifter, and is now taller than the bartender. She smirks, and walks out to the bar, grabbing the rest of the Bitch's Revenge and downs the whole bottle.
As this is going on, Katherine is being groped and kissed by the hookers, their cheap perfume and cigarette smoke dulling her senses. She is hot and bothered, but the ladies will not give her too much attention. Then from Katherine's perspective, a tall powerful woman pulls her away from them, saying “stay away from my kitty”.

The woman growls at the hookers and grabs Katherine's face and pushes her into the powerful woman's breasts. Katherine looks up to see her Lucy, but bigger, stronger, and more dominant. The new and improved Lucy pulls her out of the bar and takes her home.
Three weeks later, at a bar not far from the town center, sits Lucy, dressed in tight leather pants, boots with tall heels and a too-tight tank top showing off her biceps and tattoos to a crowd of men and women. Then walks in a fiery redhead, in black latex dress and dolled up. She glides up to Lucy, and kisses her passionately. Kitty purrs as her mistress gropes her plump ass through the latex. “So, who gets to try the Bitch's Revenge tonight?” Kitty asks.


#ai babe#corruption kink#transformation#ai sexy#f2f transformation#ai bimbo#ai generated#ai image#sexy ai
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The Bitch in Charge

Gloria Staton is an up and coming congresswoman, she has been very popular in the United States House of Representatives. Being a member and leader of the Better Future Party, she ran on a platform of change and positivity. Then she decided to run for President, against the built in power houses. And she was losing. On policy and ideas, people agreed with her, but people wanted more from a woman candidate, they wanted sex appeal and beauty. So she goes to a little known store, Erin’s Eclectic Changes and buys a bunch of Boss Bitch pills.
After the first dose, she felt amazing. Her black hair lightened to a chocolate brown and her confidence and attitude shot up. She was on fire, and almost immediately her poll number improved.


At the next campaign rally, she got record numbers of people turning out. But then the attack ads started. They blasted her on being weak and emotional, that being a woman she was unfit to be president. So to counter her critics, she continued to take Boss Bitch Pills. Then the fun side effects take hold: increased libido, increased bust, blonder hair, and desiring other sex partners. Soon her campaign staff changed with her. More sexy hot young women, strong muscular guys, and the sexually charged atmosphere in her offices.



Just a few days before the end of the election, Gloria gets caught leaving a hotel after partying with her interns and other guests. Her opponents said it shows her lack of moral character. She replies after taking another dose of Boss Bitch, that her opponents were just jealous and impotent little cucks that are afraid of women that know what they want and take it.


In the polls, her numbers jump higher than ever, and she takes the lead in the election. She is the front runner now.
On election day, she comes out in a new style: haughty, hot, and daring. Gone is the sweet talking junior congresswoman but now she is a dominatrix politician with beauty, brains, and the whole nation wrapped around in her little finger. Even her harshest critics and opponents are wowed and silenced by her. She wins in a landslide, And now she is the bitch in charge.

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New short story on my blogspot. Warning, it is Explicit, Not Tumblr Safe.
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Erin's Eclectic Changes
Do you want revenge on bullies? A brand new you? Or do you want to improve your sex life? Come to Erin's Eclectic Changes.
Erin uses the latest in scifi technology and magic to change life's little problems into BIG solutions. Perfect for personal, professional, and discrete uses.
Is your nerdy wimp boyfriend not good in the sack, make his bully your new boyfriend. Your boss is a misogynistic jerk, turn him into a bimbo.
Wimpy boyfriend


His Bully
Jennifer C. with her boss the lecherous Mr. Wilson


The new and improved Ms. Wilson
We have potions, devices, wands, pills, and more. And please check out our selection of Ray guns, they are 50% off right now. (Not responsible for accidental changes from overuse)

Come on by, Erin is waiting on you. Private sessions are available by request. Can now be found in your local shopping center.
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Hell Bent for Leather
Somewhere in the dark backrooms of a thrift store, someone has thrown out numerous items of corruptive power, each ensorcered to grab and pervert whoever puts them on, and change them and reality. A clueless worker grabs from this pile a black leather biker jacket; it is smooth and shiny like it is brand new. It is hung up in the woman’s area and waits for the right person to come along.
Shawn is a nerd and geek, he is the stereotypical nerd. Big thick coke-bottle glasses, white button-up shirt with pocket protector with a pen or two in it. He is kind and caring, innocent and the only bad part in his life is his bullies but after he graduated and is going to college, he doesn’t have to worry about that so much.

He is in the local thrift shop looking for something for his girlfriend Lilly. Lilly is probably even more innocent than Shawn. While a nerd like Shawn, she is all about everything cute, and anime and being the good girl. She is treated like a princess by her family and she loves it. For her birthday she asked for something unique and special, and that it comes from somewhere that benefits others and helps them out. So Shawn is at the local Thrift store that helps the homeless.


As he walks down the aisles, he spots the jacket, black and shiny it stands out. It is clean and fresh, he must get it for Lilly. It is like it demands for him to give it to her. He picks it up by the hanger and his mind is flooded with erotic images of his sweet innocent Lilly wearing the jacket and posing sensually for him in it. He quickly buys it and has it gift wrapped in a box for her and hurries off with the purchase. As he gets to the car, he sets the package in the back seat. He doesn’t notice that the wrapping paper around the box is different, the bright sky blue paper becomes darker and more dangerous looking.
The next week, it is Lilly’s birthday, she has just turned 21, and Shawn is taking her out. She gets into his car, her dress slides across the black leather seat. It is a bit hot from the sun and she feels the heat radiating into her. She has a quick thought that is soon cast aside, “when did he get leather seats in his old beat up car?”
Shawn drives them to a new restaurant and before they get out of the car, he hands her her present. She neatly unwraps the black wrapping paper and opens the box revealing the jacket. She looks curiously at her excited boyfriend, then she picks up the jacket, heat flows into her. “Oh that's nice”, slip out with almost a moan. It feels so right and so wrong. She can't help but put it on. It makes her feel powerful and sexy. She likes it. They head into the restaurant, and as they enjoy the appetizers Lilly’s bun comes undone and her red hair flows down her back. Before their meals arrive, Lilly heads to the ladies room to powder her nose. As she checks herself in the mirror, her pink dress has turned black, and she smirks. Her body is burning and aching with erotic energy and untamed magic. When she gets back to the table, Shawn is looking at her like she is a goddess, she is taller, more beautiful and more confident. All eyes are on her. No one carries what color her dress was to begin with. She sits down, and strokes the side of Shawn’s face, “thank you again for the Leather Jacket, it is perfect”, she says with a predatory glance.


She is ravenous throughout the meal, no matter what she wants more, and instinctively knows that to further her changes and transformation she needs more food, more alcohol, more sex, and just more. Manners don’t matter, politeness is worthless, and she wants to take what is hers. And she is a greedy bitch. Drinks down beers, and devours her and Shawn's meals.
Shawn is just captivated by her, she is a wild goddess and he feels lucky to be near her. He is unworthy of her attention.
She finishes eating and drinking, looks at Shawn and says “lets get out of here”.
She just walks through the front door and Shawn hurriedly pays and chases after her.
Shawn catches up to her at his car, sees her stretching out her leather pants. “Her ass looks terrific in those, but wasn’t she wearing a dress earlier” he thinks to himself.

“Babe, I need something big and hard between my legs and your equipment is not good enough”, she tells him.
He is crestfallen, and then he sees his old car shift and change into a motorcycle, a big thick heavy metal Harley. He remembers that he doesn’t have a car, and that he rode with Lilly.

She straddles the bike and motions for him to get on. “You are riding bitch remember, my little slut”, She yells over the heavy engine roaring to life.
New memories fill his mind, being bullied by Lilly all through high school until she claimed him as hers, she makes him dress up as a girl, teases and humiliates him, and he loves it. Under his slacks his underwear starts to change, now he is wearing satin panties and a chastity cage.
They speed off leaving rubber and smoke in their wake. They hit the highway going almost 90 miles an hour, cruising and flying between vehicles. A motorcycle cop tries to catch them, and follows by closely for a few miles, only for Lilly to turn off on a barren streak of land and pull over. The motorcycle cop makes her way to the pair, and she is mad. She takes off her helmet to reveal her long blonde hair and her eyes glaring over her sunglasses.

“What the hell were you doing,” the pissed cop starts to berate Lilly.
Lilly looks at the cop’s name badge, sees that she is Officer Callahan.
“Oh, you must be Dirty Harriet”, Lilly says as she gets off the bike.
Officer Angela Callahan is frozen by the wild bizarre look in Lilly’s eyes. She is afraid, her hairs on the back of her neck raise up and she wants to run but her body won’t move.
Lilly removes the officer’s sunglasses and kisses her, and a shift happens around the officer. Her uniform shifts to black leather biker gear, with her police badge on her chest. Her breasts swell and she becomes more curvy and sensual. She moans into the kiss and awakens as the newest member of the Succubus Motorcycle club. She is the enforcer and bodyguard for her boss Lilith. Angela is still a cop, but now dirty and corrupt, and has the chief of police and his wife under her thumb.

Damn, boss you are one hell of a kisser, the new and improved Officer Callahan aka Dirty Harriet, tells her.
“Damn right, slut. Who else should we get to join our merry band of degenerates?,” Lilith asks her as she looks back at Shawna, her pet sissy in her leather dress.

“We can always go after Judge Thomas, she is hot for her age, and I bet would love to be a Biker Whore,” Dirty Harriet tells her boss.
“Good idea, corrupt the judge. I got one more transformation left before the magic is gone, but it will be just enough to get our club going. Then we can really party” Lilith tells her as she gets on her bike.
Shawna hugs on to her mistress, and the two bikers ride off to see the Judge.
An hour later, the two arrive at the house of Amanda Thomas, local county judge and local do-gooder. Officer Callahan walks up to the porch and rings the bell. The judge comes down and sees Callahan and doesn’t think that anything is wrong. Judge Thomas is a middle aged woman, slightly overweight but still quite beautiful. Her greying hair is tied in a bun and is ready for a quiet evening alone.

“What can I do for you, Angela?” She asks.
To the side of her, unseen Lilith answers, “You can join our club.”
Judge Thomas looks at Lilith, bewildered. Before she can react Angela grabs her arms and holds them as Lilith kisses Judge Thomas. The judge and Lilith make out on her front porch and the final transformation begins. First, the years melt away from the Judge and her past changes. No longer is she the law abiding judge, but instead a corrupt judge that uses her power and influence to control the county. She wears a mask of fairness but her bank account is her scales of justice. She is a slut and a bitch. She will let criminals go if they pay her or if they have a big cock and fuck her good. When she isn’t in the courthouse, she is wearing leather and causing trouble as one of the hell bitches of the Succubus Motorcycle Club.

Beside her Officer Callahan is changed once more, no longer is she just an officer but now she is the Police Chief, corrupt and paid off by the criminals and drug dealers, her breasts swell with her new implants that she bought with her extra money. All of the local police are corrupt and dirty, and obey her without questioning. She gets paid in cold hard cash, or in exotic drugs like SlutX NTR, Vitamin B, and Pink Dust. She and a few chosen lady officers are members of the Succubus Motorcycle Club and work side jobs as the entertainment at The Clubhouse, the club owned and operated by Lilith.

While kissing and corrupting the Judge, Lilith has her final transformation, her body takes on the curves and epic proportions of a very enhanced pornstar, huge breasts, large firm round ass, and hips that can’t help swishing from side to side when walking. She is an advertisement for sex, drugs and rock and roll lifestyle. She is the boss of the Succubus Motorcycle club, and she is the top hell bitch. She runs the Clubhouse, the local strip joint, whore house, and the base of operations for the Succubi. You want sex, strippers, or drugs that will knock you into orbit, you see her or her ladies. And poor Shawn or Shawna, she is the Club's permanent sissy slave, forever locked and teased by all the dark perverted ladies in the club. And she couldn’t be happier.



6 months later.
The Succubus Motorcycle club has taken over half of the state, Law enforcement that tries to arrest them get turned into new members or loyal sluts. They are the Bosses in the area. Anyone that stand against them is turned into whore and stripper in their clubs, and regular people are slowly turning into their clientele. Drugs flow freely, sex is paid for, and violence is kinky.
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Wish upon a Genie.
James Arthur, a timid and shy college student, was antique shopping with his parents’ when he came across an old ancient oil lamp. The same kind seen as a genie's lamp in most fantasy and fiction stories. It is made of Brass and covered in dirt and dust. He can’t help but buy it, and it is only 20 bucks, practically a steal he thinks. He takes it and heads home with his parents, and in the quiet and safety of his room, he cleans the lamp. He uses a cleaning solution and so as he rubs on it smoke starts to come out of it. Slowly it wisps out, and he thinks it is the solution he is using caused a chemical reaction until it pours out like the smoke for a smoke bomb. The greyish black smoke takes a bluish hue then gathers into a single cloud and takes form, condensing into a slender human shape that then becomes a beautiful middle eastern woman.

“I am the genie of the lamp”, the lady's voice echoed in the bedroom. “You have three wishes you can make. Use them wisely.”

James thinks about what he wants, he wants to be confident, attractive, and get the attention of the ladies he finds so beautiful on campus. Without a second thought, he says "I want to be hot, like very attractive, and that I have always been that way.”
“Your wish is my command”, the genie says and then she blows smoke over James.
As the smoke washes over James, he feels his body changing becoming slender, smooth, and curvy in all the wrong places. His bones shorten, his face aches, and then a ripple in his memory happens, being a girl, a woman. Being Jasmine. No longer James, but Jasmine. Still timid and shy, she was very popular with the boys, her beauty was unreal, but it made her a target for the mean girls in high school and even now in college. She could not stand up for herself. She was still a virgin and had no confidence in herself.

Jasmine looks at herself and the fading memory of James lingers just long enough that she looks in the mirror to see that she is beautiful and that she wants the confidence and respect to match. “Genie, I wish that I was confident, completely confident and commanding. That I had always had the confidence to do what I want and that no one would stop me.”
With a smirk, the genie answers, “As you command”.
The genie grabs ahold of Jasmine’s head and Jasmine’s personality changes. She is the boss bitch, no one can tell her no. Her past changes once again. She was always in charge, she had her parents wrapped around her finger, she led the popular girls in school. She is the head cheerleader, dates the College’s star quarterback, is the head of her Sorority. She does what she wants.

As the genie lets go of her head, reality shifts to the new Jasmine, gone is her bedroom at James’ parent house, but now it is her bedroom at the sorority, beautiful elegant with a touch of dark. She falls back on her luxury bed and smirks at the genie. “How many wishes do I have left?”, she asks.
The genie replies "you have One left, Mistress”.
“Oh, Mistress, I love that word. I have one wish, I want to own you forever my precious Genie. I wish that you belong to me for the rest of eternity and will continue to fulfil my desires”. Jasmine tells her.
The genie tries to correct her, but the previous wish overrules her. She can’t stop her, the genie is powerless to stop. She tries to resist, but then she says, “As you wish, Mistress.”

The lamp turns itself into a ring and slides onto Jasmine’s finger. Genie shifts and changes to a form better suited to her Mistress. With a smirk, the goddess Jasmine steps out to claim her kingdom.

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