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TftW: Alice’s Hellish Wonderland.

Pinhead FTM TG.

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Alice was the type of woman with a darkside and a love of horror, she always wondered if demons were real, she had heard stories of creatures called Cenobites and she knew they had to be real somewhere, one night she had received a replica of the puzzle box as a present and she was eager to explore the possibilities. Alice sat in her chair, eyes fixed on the strange puzzle box in front of her. She had sought out this box, drawn to its strange beauty and the promises of untold pleasure contained within. But she never could have imagined the horrors that it held.

The box lit up and as it did the cenobites emerged, she couldn’t believe her eyes and she thought she was dreaming but this was no nightmare, dream or hallucination. She asked them what they wanted, and Angelique spoke up…saying that they needed to resurrect Pinhead.

“Do you need me to help?”

“Yes please.”

Angelique took her to an altar with ancient symbols on it, she chanted nad as she did Alice’s body began to feel more than a bit of a tingling sensation, she felt like invisible needles were being injected into her skin as her skin paled and her clothing slowly became a black intricate gown of sorts, she felt invisible needles jamming themselves into her arms as they lengthened and broadened and her hands enlarged as did her feet.

Her breasts retracted into her chest as her torso and chest contorted, broadened, and altered..while her rips retracted with a loud crack followed by her privates altering, she elevated in height to 6’5 as her back and shoulders broadened, furthermore her neck lengthened and she lost her tawn brown hair, spikes and piercings popping up on the sides of her head, her eyebrows also faded while her eyes turned from brown to jet black, giving her a demonic look while her features became more masculine with a series of stretching and cracking sounds, becoming like Pinhead’s own features.

Her voice deepened and contorted, altering to sound exactly like his, and within a few seconds later..she or rather ‘he’ had finished, where Alice once was, or at least in a physical sense..was Pinhead, the leader of the cenobites who had been resurrected for the purpose of starting a new cenobite legion.

Alice was still herself mentally but she was also Pinhead and had some of his traits, unlike in some transformation stories like these where it is uncertain if the victim gets turned back or is still themselves, Alice was still herself on the inside and her mind hadn’t been erased, but she relished at having all the power in the world and unleashing her dark side.

Another era had come…the era of the cenobites.

Description
TftW: Alice’s Hellish Wonderland.

Pinhead FTM TG.

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Alice was the type of woman with a darkside and a love of horror, she always wondered if demons were real, she had heard stories of creatures called Cenobites and she knew they had to be real somewhere, one night she had received a replica of the puzzle box as a present and she was eager to explore the possibilities. Alice sat in her chair, eyes fixed on the strange puzzle box in front of her. She had sought out this box, drawn to its strange beauty and the promises of untold pleasure contained within. But she never could have imagined the horrors that it held.

The box lit up and as it did the cenobites emerged, she couldn’t believe her eyes and she thought she was dreaming but this was no nightmare, dream or hallucination. She asked them what they wanted, and Angelique spoke up…saying that they needed to resurrect Pinhead.

“Do you need me to help?”

“Yes please.”

Angelique took her to an altar with ancient symbols on it, she chanted nad as she did Alice’s body began to feel more than a bit of a tingling sensation, she felt like invisible needles were being injected into her skin as her skin paled and her clothing slowly became a black intricate gown of sorts, she felt invisible needles jamming themselves into her arms as they lengthened and broadened and her hands enlarged as did her feet.

Her breasts retracted into her chest as her torso and chest contorted, broadened, and altered..while her rips retracted with a loud crack followed by her privates altering, she elevated in height to 6’5 as her back and shoulders broadened, furthermore her neck lengthened and she lost her tawn brown hair, spikes and piercings popping up on the sides of her head, her eyebrows also faded while her eyes turned from brown to jet black, giving her a demonic look while her features became more masculine with a series of stretching and cracking sounds, becoming like Pinhead’s own features.

Her voice deepened and contorted, altering to sound exactly like his, and within a few seconds later..she or rather ‘he’ had finished, where Alice once was, or at least in a physical sense..was Pinhead, the leader of the cenobites who had been resurrected for the purpose of starting a new cenobite legion.

Alice was still herself mentally but she was also Pinhead and had some of his traits, unlike in some transformation stories like these where it is uncertain if the victim gets turned back or is still themselves, Alice was still herself on the inside and her mind hadn’t been erased, but she relished at having all the power in the world and unleashing her dark side.

Another era had come…the era of the cenobites.