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Yet there, up to her matted-fur covered midriff in the thick, green muck of the bog, was the subject of those stories: a fursuit-like wolf painted green from the slime of her home, ears the flicked drops of green with every movement, and a fanciful bouffant haircut that wouldn't look out of place on some Stepford Wive.\n[color=#8ae234]\"It's been too long since we've had a visitor.\"[/color] \nAnd her voice, soft as as a blues solo and twice as melodic. It was too late for you to cover your ears, the tune had already sunk into your brain, driving out anything that wasn't the Boggy Wolf's words. \n[color=#8ae234]\"Those silly government humans with their suits and big machines, they tried so hard to scare us away.[/color] \nYour mind had a momentary peek at the massive sign you had so carelessly disregarded as you hiked in. It had been posted beside the broken-down fence, but you couldn't remember what was written on it. 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You did not fight it, she was draining away the last of your old life after all. You had no desire to be reminded of it. But you knew there were those outside who would force you. They would come for you.\nThe only desire you had now was to make them see how beautiful the bog was.","description_bbcode_parsed":"Before you hit the hate button and demand I vanish from existence, by force if necessary, this was a project a friend had me do. I've been having a slump with my writing and, long story short, this was the method they suggested I get some mojo back. Yes, AI was involved in the image's creation, but the pictures are only the springboard for the writing you are about to (hopefully) enjoy. Who knows if I'll ever add more to this site, regular writing or otherwise, but this was a personal thing.
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Picture 1

"You lost there human?"
It was only when the creature spoke that you realized it was real, not some dream born from the cocoon of a sleeping bag. You had heard the campfire tales of the Boggy Wolves for years, but you had always laughed them off as just that: stories and fables. Yet there, up to her matted-fur covered midriff in the thick, green muck of the bog, was the subject of those stories: a fursuit-like wolf painted green from the slime of her home, ears the flicked drops of green with every movement, and a fanciful bouffant haircut that wouldn't look out of place on some Stepford Wive.
"It's been too long since we've had a visitor."
And her voice, soft as as a blues solo and twice as melodic. It was too late for you to cover your ears, the tune had already sunk into your brain, driving out anything that wasn't the Boggy Wolf's words.
"Those silly government humans with their suits and big machines, they tried so hard to scare us away.
Your mind had a momentary peek at the massive sign you had so carelessly disregarded as you hiked in. It had been posted beside the broken-down fence, but you couldn't remember what was written on it. The whispers of the creature before you tickled your memories, shifted the letters until they read 'Come Right In. Ignore the miserable humans and come to stay with us.'
Anyways, I'm so glad you've come..." The thick muck beside the creature strained, though she showed no sign of effort as she raised something from the bog's depths. Just like in the stories, these goddess of the swamps were always prepared for visitors with a stack of fresh pancakes, a recipe far greater than anything the then-running camp had on offer. So many campers wandering off to find them, and the warm, fruity scent caressing your nose gave you no reason to judge them."I've just baked these pancakes, and I've had no one to share them with. Oh, and you look so tired..." She wagged a gleaming paw at you. "Why don't you come in and taste them? I'm sure you'll find them divine."
You were already stepping into the bog as the furry Nimue finished. So thick was the murk that, even though stories claimed the bog was miles deep, you had the footing of solid ground, even as you began to sink. The Boggy Wolf giggled as you approached her, holding out her tempting meal for you. That's right, come to me, leave everything behind for the pleasure I can give you..."

Picture 2
You could not remember how long you had been in that bog, nor if you had ever been outside of it. All you could remember was your beautiful mistresses; How soft thier fur felt as they caress your face, how thier words drowned any worries you had, and especially how often they had thier delicious pancakes hot and ready. You were in heaven, passed around from Boggy Wolf to Boggy Wolf.
If you had been of sound mind, you would have been frightened beyond reproach. The campfire stories always went in a terrible direction at this point. With their victim firmly in their slick paws, the Boggy Wolves would at least drain the humanity from their victim, until they were nothing but another mindless Boggy Wolf, another meter to their bog.
At the moment however, sound mind was hardly the words to describe you, with a belly full of your goddess' food extending your stomach, at least as much as it could given the thick sludge it was perpetually encased in. You were currently in the arms of a rather scraggly haired wolf, but she was just as beautiful as all the rest.
"Now dear one, I believe the time has come to bring you into the fold officially." You opened your mouth to speak, but it stayed slack. The Boggy Wolf's eyes had become an irresistible spiral pattern that shut down what little brain power you had left. Off to the side, the empty plate was dragged under and another full stack took it's place.
Your green goddess put a paw to your head, giving you a minute to bask in it's warm touch."Your humanity is no longer needed, nor do you desire it. You belong to the bog, body and soul." You had no warning before you were dunked under the more, green filling your vision more than it already was.

Your goddess was right.
No...your sister was right. You had desire to return to humanity. That meant leaving the bog, and you could never leave such a beautiful land, your home.
With every like-minded thought, every dunk and every gaze into those blue spirals, your transformation quickened. Your flat face was molded into a chubby Wolf's snout, long eyelashes sprouted like jade corn and you wiggled each primate digit goodbye as they thickened into gorgeous green paws. After one final dunk, your Boggy sister pulled you into a deep kiss. You did not fight it, she was draining away the last of your old life after all. You had no desire to be reminded of it. But you knew there were those outside who would force you. They would come for you.
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