/lit/ - Literature

>>20111292
What you think of this pitch:

A man stumbles upon his estranged brother, with which he hasn't had a relationship in years. He discovers that for the last so many years his brother has become one of the founding members of an artistic group that fancies themselves the creators of an entire new form of art: The Furhouse. As there is music for the ears, painting and cinema for the eyes, the culinary arts for the palate and perfumes for the nose, there is now a place where you can be overwhelmed into all manner of textures, from the warm and fuzzy to the cold and cemented to the wet and gelatinous to the coarse and prickly. At first mesmerized by the seemingly bizarre yet somehow intuitive nature of the Furhouse, our hero will slowly discover that the textured world of furs must branch out into infinite genres, experimentations and styles much like music itself, and as the popularity of the Furhouse spreads and more and more Furhouses are initiated worldwide, these experiments range from the sexual to the sadistic to the mind-melting once perception enhancing drugs become part of the equation. How dangerous can it get? How ethical can it be? And how mesmerizing and entrancing are these so called furs after all? You're going to need to enter the Furhouse for yourself to discover!