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What Happens in Chapter 3 of "Heather's Metamorphosis"?

What's to come? Why, that's up to you. This poll will be open to all Patrons who subscribe to the "Heather's Metamorphosis" tier.

This poll will run through this Wednesday, December 12, 11:59 p.m. Then, I'll get to work on the next chapter as you've decided it!

So what happens to our heroine? Let's find out.

Heather's Metamorphosis, Chapter 2 - Reflections

The door to the bathroom was slightly ajar when Heather slammed it open with her shoulder. Her arms were occupied as she pressed them into her breasts in a vein attempt to reign the violent swaying that threatened to topple her over as she lurched quickly down the hallway. Through sharp intakes of air, she could feel her hear...

Shit, is that a smile?

While I've been sitting here waiting for my computer to stop being a derp (OS issues), I went back through some pictures on my phone and stumbled across this one. A great many of you have asked me why I don't smile more often, so when I saw this one, I got a chuckle and decided to post it.

There are a few reasons (you'd...

Update on Chapter 2

Hello, my lovelies! First of all, I'm thrilled that so many of you have decided to support me at this tier! This is a really fun story to work on, and I'm actually having a lot more fun with the "you choose the direction" element than I thought I would.

So it's with a bit of a headache (not too dissimilar from our prota...

Oh là là!

No bloviation tonight, my lovelies. It's just that a number of you (I'm guessing) are still recovering from the holiday (oh, the mixed blessings of family time!), and since I'm a little tipsy anyway, I thought I'd make ya' something fun. :-)

Puissiez-vous rêver profondément de choses... jiggly?

What Happens in Chapter 2 of "Heather's Metamorphosis"?

So hopefully, you've read chapter 1. And even more hopefully, it whetted your whistle for what's to come. 

And what's to come? Why, that's up to you. This poll will be open to all Patrons; each poll after this, and each following chapter, will be available to those who subscribe to the "Heather's Metamorphosis" tie...

"Heather's Metamorphosis" Chapter 1: Morning

The last vestiges. A flickering of images caught on the precipice between asleep and awake. A man in smoke filled room. A sense of excitement. Trepidation. A window. The man’s face wasn’t visible. He was hidden in the shadows.

“Care for another drink, dear?”

She was floating. Sitting, but floating. An oran...

Oh, and by the way...

This just so happens to be my go-to "let's get comfy and start writing" position. Bras a great and all, but nothing beats the comfort that comes with just letting the girls fall asleep in your lap. #bigboobsolutions to #bigboobproblems.

A New Tier, for the Story Lovers.

To those of you in the States, a Happy Thanksgiving. I am not currently in the States, but I’ll be making merry with a bottle of brandy; come this afternoon, I might rustle my ass off to the kitchen to make some of Heather’s Famous Home-Made Stuffing (I don’t have sage… That’s the tricky part, but I’ll figure it o...

I could already use the help of some engineers...

This is a fun illustration, courtesy of @aloysiuseroticart. He gets bonus points for re-creating my favorite pajama bottoms (and a few more for giving me the Michelle Obama arms I've always wanted). 

If you'd like to see the topless version, it's available on the "color" tier of his Patreon page — patreon.com/Alo...

The "Infamous" One

Ok, maybe not infamous. But this is the one that got banned and earned me a strike on Youtube! And in less than an hour, which I assume, in certain circles, makes me a big-boobed badass.

My Friend Andrea, Part 2

“Any technology, significantly advanced, is indistinguishable from magic.” - Arthur C. Clarke

Any woman, presented with far too little time on her hands to clean her filthy-ass 700-square-foot apartment, is capable of some magical fucking shit.” — Heather Beck

I had been sweaty, but manag...

The "Where Did the Week Go" Blues

You ever have one of those weeks? It's Sunday night, and you're all like, "Okay, tomorrow is Monday. Yeah. I am going to destroy this week like Uma Thurman in Kill Bill." Then, all of a sudden, it's Friday, and you're like, "Huh. Clearly I have gone through a wormhole." I think we've all been there. 

But I...

This is kinda fun...

It may not come as s surprise to a lot of you that I wear T shirts kinda funny. But as a denizen of the early 2000s, I have an affinity for a good old fashioned graphic tee, and wore a great many of them proudly, especially before the boobies went haywire.

"Back in my day, we wore our personalities on our shirts, before t...

Feliz Día de los Muertos

Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas, 4th of July... they all have a special meaning, because I've had ones that were a lot of fun.
Context and perspective change. No foul to these holidays. But more recently, I've found a great deal of solace and opportunity for reflection in the Latin-American tradition of the Day of the D...

Them Videos, Right?

Yeah, I just noticed that "permissions" stuff that some of you have been experiencing with videos on Google Drive too. 😠 I'm working on it... thinking I might just splurge the $6/month on a Vimeo account (hey, you kind folks are each pitching me $6/month, so it only seems appropriate). Consistency, ease of access, and I don't...

So, Happy Halloween?

UPDATED WITH A NEW LINK! (I gotzed me a Vimeo account.)

It kinda snuck up on me this year. I'm more of a Dia de los Muertos gal, so here I am, without a costume (if I would have had a little more time and a LOT more makeup, I would have appropriated (more like appreciated) the glorious culture of Mexico and donned a La Catrina...

That face when...

...you felt bad for missing your self-imposed deadline last night, so you decided to do something nice for your patrons, like posting a fun (nipple-free?) video on YouTube that was taken down in less than an hour, earning you a "strike" (whatever the hell that means), ultimately leading to mass confusion and pandemonium in the s...

A Preview of Tonight's Posting...

It's gonna be a doozy, in a 🤣/😰 kinda way.

Writing break.

Desperately trying to wrap some writing, but damn my dyed-in-the-wool mastery of the fine art of procrastination!

So, fucking with some filters. On the upside? I look kinda like a Van Gogh painting. On the downside? Don't zoom in too close to my face, because it made me look wrinkly as fuuuuuck. So I hope y'all don't mind...

A Soliloquy on Fucks (Or, Happy Monday!)

"My candle burns at both ends; It shall not last the night. But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends — it gives a lovely light!" — Edna St. Vincent Millay

There's a certain benefit to pretending to not giving a fuck. It's something I've been slowly trying to learn over these last months, these last years. Fucks, y...

The Maestro

Ernie Barnes is probably my favorite American artist. He worked primarily during the '60s and '70s (though kept working until he passed away in '09).
He's best known for his lively, detailed, movement-fueled scenes depicting African-American culture during his youth and upbringing (he was born in '38). The scenes are humble o...

The Full Shebang

Disclaimer: it does occur to me that I've been posting a bunch of illustrations on here lately. But when it rains it pours, and frankly, I've been flattered by the cool artistic folks who have volunteered to render me. It's just kinda fun, and is kind of a confidence booster — I think I can feel myself getting closer to the po...

Lifting the Veil

The more/less classical version of that lovely illustration from last week (read: nude-er). I do like how Old Worlde it makes me seem. Though I do suspect that if more European masterpieces carried the same... features... people would spend a bit more time in museums. Might be for the best?
I'm not sure how seriously folks wo...

Some Of You I Am Meeting For The First Time

That blue plaid top, rendered in glorious monotone.

In any case, it's a pleasure. Consider this a small celebration, as I finally filed my taxes. Hooray, extensions.

The Hero The World Deserves

So, I got a little froggy with this one. It might have become abundantly apparent to some of you that my skills with visual artistry aren't necessarily... astonishing. 

Toss that in with that a couple of new apps for my phone that have all sorts of goofy filters, and I feel like I'm forgetting that old axiom of "creativit...

DYC

So, in Spain, there's the brand of hooch. It's called DYC. It costs about 10€ a bottle, which isn't bad. It's also pronounced, colloquially, "deek," which to me, sounds like "diiick," which does tend to bring my 13-year-old boy sense of humor out from hiding. 

The closest thing I can compare it to is a particularly flor...

New Avatar (in progress?)

A few of you have asked, so here it is (so far, anyway — not sure if it's done yet? Surprises!).

The kind fella who made this image has told me that I can share, but I haven't yet gotten clearance to share his name.

Suffice it to say, I really like it a lot — kinda feel like it captured my soul a little. This s...

Comment of the week. Part 1

So, this is something that I think would be cool to start. If at any point it becomes too redundant, let me know.

But here's the thing. As a woman on the internet a (WOTI?), you do, in fact, open yourself up to any manner of lewd, lascivious, strange, inappropriate, and odd commentary. I will say, that since this whole...

This time tomorrow.

This time tomorrow what will we see /
Field full of houses, endless rows of crowded streets /
I don't know where I'm going / I don't want to see /
I feel the world below me / looking up at me /
Leave the sun behind me/ and watch the clouds as they sadly pass me by /
I'm in perpetual motion / and the world below do...