Plot Twist
“And when they finally met…” Lucas teased.
“Let me guess: girl hypnotized and enslaved boy,” Vanessa noted.
“Actually, boy hypnotized girl.”
“What?”
“So that girl would come to terms with the idea of hypnotizing and enslaving boy.”
“Shocking! Wouldn’t work for us though.”
“Why?”
“We’re both girls.”
Vanessa snapped her fingers and Lucy remembered everything.
You already know that self-referential humor is a thing around here. Writing about writing as well. It’s all very meta when I go a little crazy, but that’s one of the reasons I have so much fun with it. Just because most of my pieces have dominant women and submissive men, that doesn’t mean all of them do.
Hypnotic feminization is a popular fetish, although not one of my own. This piece epitomizes its opposite. It’s a masculinization journey via false memories, amnesia, and humor. Yes, it’s a weird ensemble, yet weird is good. Silly is good. Remembering is good. I’ll remember to write something new tomorrow.
Size Doesn’t Matter
“Seriously?”
“Yes.”
“But it’s so small.”
“So?”
“How am I going to get endless pleasure from that, Joe?”
“Let’s try.”
“How about no?”
“Please!”
“Fine…”
Claire snatched the hypnotic script from his hands. It was small indeed. A single word.
“Sleep!” She commanded.
He closed his eyes. Submission woke up.
And people say size matters…
The image above says it all. It all started with a banana and all the phallic associations that come with it. The question whether size matters or not is certainly one of them and I wanted to have fun with it. That meant deconstructing the whole thing from the start in order for the misdirection to work. I honestly think it did but I’m biased about my work especially when my silly humor comes into play. I hope you had fun with it.
Spider-Slave
“Who’s there?” Peter Parker asked.
“Just your friendly neighborhood blonde chick…”
“Gwen? I’m so happy! I was sure the new Symbiote had gotten you.”
“It did,” she retorted, covered in pink goo. “Did you know this one likes to telepathically control minds?”
He didn’t, but now he does. How goes the song again? Spider-Slave, Spider-Slave…
Last Sunday, I watched The Amazing Spider-Man 2 for the first time. Today, I read an article about the Venom movie starring Tom Hardy and found myself thinking about Symbiote corruption more than I should. After a few variations that didn’t go anywhere, this piece was born.
I doubt you’ll ever see something like this in the theaters, but wouldn’t it be nice to be proven wrong? No,I’m not going to tell you what corrupted Gwen Stacy had everyone’s favorite web slinger do after taking over his thoughts but The Daily Bugle’s pictures are no longer safe for work. I said a while ago I would pay Marvel a visit, didn’t I?