Picking up Life

This is a request for Reno3812 from opentgc, about a veteran soldier starting college with the GI Bill and things taking an unexpected turn.
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That sound… that sound was there and had been for the last couple minutes… getting louder and louder as if taking shape inside Mike’s head until he opened his eyes, to be met by the fluorescent lamp which was barely providing enough light to see anything, much less read despite being inside the library. It would be odd for someone to sleep with the noise it made, but Mike was used to sleeping in really loud and unbearable situations having served in the military for over fifteen years.

Having served for so long, one would think he would have some high rank in the military and despite having been offered such promotions he never took them for he didn’t care about a career there, the only reason he had joined was due to his family's expectations of him doing as his father and his grandpa had done serving, and once he felt he had done enough he retired. During his service he got married to Kelly who was the love of his life, and while they both did their best, their savings never got to much, so once he was out of the army the only way he could go to college and do what he had always wanted was to apply for the G.I. Bill.

It took weeks and lots of interviews but he finally managed to have it approved and start on the course to his dream career of engineering. Though as one would expect of someone who had spent over a decade being deployed and doing drills and securing dangerous routes, he wasn’t comfortable with the college workload and had to spend most days in the library until late hours to catch up to all the things he had ignored while in service. And after a long week of keeping his schedule of work and studying until late at night got to him, as he passed out on top of his books.

As he woke up and checked his phone to notice it was midnight and his wife had called him over fifty times worried sick about him. He called her and the phone barely rang before being picked up. “Where are you? Is everything alright?” Kelly’s voice said, having feared something had happened to him.

“I’m fine, just fell asleep on the library, you know how it goes with me, once I drop nothing can get me up. Sorry about that, but it seems the library’s staff didn’t come to where I was to wake me cause the lights are still on, but regardless, I’m leaving right now.” Mike said, trying to calm his wife down.

“Understood sir, will you be getting something to eat or do you want me to warm something up for you?” She said giggling as her fears had been washed away after hearing his voice. “Or I could make something quick for you.” She kept saying while some noise was heard, probably from her rummaging through the fridge.

“You don’t need to do anything at this hour, I will heat up whatever, just go to bed and I will join you shortly sweetie. Just as soon as I walk out of here….” Mike said as his hand grasped the door knob and tried to open it, without much success. “Well, the door is locked, I think they started working late today cause I see some lights in the other room and I can hear them talking, I will ask them to let me out and apologize about this.”

“Just make sure to be nice about it, I don’t think they will be expecting someone so big like you to have fallen asleep in the library, you will probably give the poor ladies a fright!” Kelly said while laughing, clearly enjoying herself now with the situation.

“Very funny, never heard about not judging a book by it’s cover? Cause that’s what college is about, you should know that better than me!” Mike said laughing though he quickly stopped doing so as a chill run down his spine, the very same that he had felt so many times during his time in the army, telling him something was off and to be cautious. The closer he got to the voices the colder the chill was, he was able to tell languages apart easily yet the voices spoke in a weird dialect and felt more like a chant than anything else. “Hey honey, something’s not right here… I’m going to need you to be quiet.“ He whispered into the phone.

“What do you mean? You think someone’s doing some shady deal in a college library?” She replied whispering, as that was the only thing that came to her mind.

“I don’t think so… it might be one of those weird groups that hail satan or some dictator, always find those with the kids, not sure why they feel attracted to them but I might have to put them in their place…” Mike said softly as he reached the door and peeked into the room. He was able to make out a group of twelve girls, some he had taken classes with, some he was with and others he had never seen, yet they all wore dark robes and had witch hats. For a moment he thought this was nothing more than some prank or video to upload, but there were no cameras and there was a cauldron in the middle of them. Then on of the girls pulled a bird and a knife, gutting it and dropping it’s inside into the cauldron, so if it was some prank they were taking it too far.

As he looked on an examined the situation with the odd chanting not stopping he felt all the more creeped out by the whole thing. “You won’t believe this, a bunch of girls who think they are in Charmed or such, perhaps they will freak out if I jump out and shout or something… but this whole setup just creeps me oughhh!” Mike grunted as he felt a sharp pain in his stomach which made him drop to his knees and place his hands on his stomach, as if he had been punched by a huge boxer.

“What was that? Mike? What happened?” Kelly’s voice was heard from the phone as she shouted, worried at what could make Mike grunt in pain which weren’t many. A giggle was heard from behind him, and as he turned he was met by another girl wearing robes and a hat.

“Well well well… what have we got here? I think I know you… the old guy who came to do what he never did or something right?” She said mockingly as she picked up the phone and put it on speaker. “And who might you be? What did he tell you?” She asked Kelly, with a sudden coldness in her voice, her playful laughter having disappeared entirely.

“I’m his wife you dumb bitch! How old are you and your pals to play at being witches or something! What did you do to my husband?” Kelly shouted with anger in her voice unlike Mike had ever heard before. “I will call the school on you and you will have to explain to your parents why their daughter dropped out of college!” She threatened her.

“I’m sorry to say you won’t be doing that, neither you nor your husband will be telling anyone about our little coven and I have just the thing to make that happen…” With that the girl pulled a little notebook from her pocket and started to read some lines, they sounded just like the chants in the other room, but her voice was filled with malevolence and she did so while looking at Mike’s eyes.

“Please bitch, as if whatever you do will do anything to…. Me… what is… AHHHH!” Kelly’s voice died down after screaming her lungs out, whatever the witch had done had affected her and from the look in her morbid smile, it wasn’t anything good.

“What did you do to her? If you hurt her I will make sure to do the worse I can to you and your friends and trust me… I can hurt you badly…” Mike said while gasping for air, yet staring at the girl with hate in his eyes, such that he was strangling her with it.

“I just made sure she wouldn’t tell anyone about us and soon enough you won’t either so save your empty threats and just enjoy the ride… or don’t after all it’s more fun for us if you suffer…” She said with the same cold voice and smile as she pronounced the words once more, but this time something occurred to him, his bones cracking onto themselves, his skin burning like he was on fire and his muscles ripping to shreds as they stretched. Something was pulling at him from the ground and he could do nothing but scream as the pain of his body being sucked into it, the last thing he saw being the lifeless eyes of the girl.

The sound… there it was again… this time he opened his eyes quickly, looking at the ceiling which he knew all too well, being the house he was renting with his wife. Getting up from his bed but feeling a sharp pain in his head, as if he had spent all night long drinking, yet his mouth didn’t taste like any alcohol but instead salty and sticky, just like his ass and his pussy… at this he jumped and went to his closet, opening it to reveal a mirror to look at his body. The shock on his face as he saw the person looking back at him was a short and slim girl with blonde hair, puffy lips, blue eyes, big breasts, with a belly button piercing and a tramp stamp.

He remembered everything that had happened, his entire life, yet right now his body was that of a college age girl, probably too young to drink yet she seemed to have done more than drinking last night… he gasped as he remembered Kelly, storming out of the room in hopes of finding her, hearing muffled sounds coming from downstairs. As he got closer the sounds got louder and louder and a male voice was heard. “Damn you are better at sucking that your daughter! Man, I had heard that Mikki’s mom was just as slutty as her but I never expected you to blow me on our first meeting!” The man said loudly.


The moment he reached the room, Mike was horrified to see Kelly wearing nothing but a pink bikini while on her knees and sucking this guy, feeling anger welling up inside him until he couldn’t contain it anymore. “Oh my god Mom! How could you suck him off?! I was doing that!” Mikki shouted at her mom, jealous that she was having that tasty dick she couldn’t get enough even though she had spent all night enjoying it.


Dropping to her knees beside her mom and placing her arm around her. “You always do this mom! You see me with a big cock and can’t help but want it for you! And while you have like lots more experience than me at sucking I like do it for longer and have a better ass than you!” Mikki said while pulling her mom out of the dick and then taking it into her mouth and down her throat.


“Please girl, you barely learnt from watching me suck all those guys all these years as I raised you as a single mother and I won’t let you be the best cocksucker in this house until you finish college or drop out and work the streets with me!” Kelly said while trying to pull Mikki from the big cock she was gagging on as she deepthroated it.


“Please ladies, I have more than enough to go around so you can just do it together and then we I can show you how much endurance I have as I pound each of you!” The guy said, moaning as Mikki sucked him as hard as she could. Then noticing he wasn’t cumming she pulled back and looked at her mom, both nodding before grabbing the dick and sucking it at the same time, their tongues twirling around it and meeting as they licked it all over. Soon enough the guy came all over both women, then doing as he had said and fucking them while making out with the other, then switching them until both women were fucked completely and satisfied as their pussies were full of cum. Once he left, Mike returned to take control of his body, almost throwing up at what had happened, horror-struck at how Kelly was acting and how Mikki took over at the sight of dick, knowing it would happen again and again...

A Bad Writer

Now this is just the name of this story that is a request for Mapron about a tg caption writer being lazy and rude to fans... is it directed at me? Perhaps, but this is what I came up with and hope it changes your mind, or at least you enjoy my bad writing. There is a caption version on my deviantart in case you prefer that format. https://www.deviantart.com/tgjess
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Being a TG writer isn’t that hard, you write something saying how a man turns into a woman, slap some other keyword to it that depicts another fetish like latex, bimbo, hypnosis, maid, forced and a tagline that says “you wish you were her” and people will love it, rinse and repeat and you have a page going.

James really thought this when he started writing some TG caps and stories (if his copy pasting of lines he used to make them longer could be called that), garnering followers and fans despite doing little work from the start, and the more he wrote the lazier he would get, at times straight out using the same text but on top of a different image and trying to make it seem as if he had worked on a new story.

He did this for awhile until he got a message from someone called ‘XXXRealitychanger69XXX’ who claimed to be a fan of his but he felt his newer content was quite low effort and they knew James could do much better and he was more than willing to provide him with ideas and images for new content if he was willing to write with him. Of course James felt like he was being accused of being a lazy bastard (which he was) and instead replied to the person that he knew what he was doing and needed no help from a creep who thought was more capable than him to come up with content for his site.

He was quite happy with his choice of words really putting that guy in his place. How dare he suggest he knew better than James? The self proclaimed TG master writer. So with that he went back to writing more content, which was just reposting his old works with new images and sometimes adding some changes here and there. But as he was writing something odd happened, his fingers felt thinner and smaller, making typing harder than before.

Then his eyes started to itch as his hair covered his face, despite getting a haircut recently, forcing him to get it out of his way and fix it behind his back, feeling it reaching past his shoulders… at this point he could tell something was up, considering both his back and front felt weird… looking down to be met by a pair of sizeable breasts on his chest, blocking his view of everything under them.

Getting up from his seat he had trouble standing straight as there was this thin and hard pressure on the back of his feet, forcing him to lean on his desk to be able to look to turn around without falling over. But what he saw wasn’t what he was expecting, instead of his sweatpants, flip flops and t-shirt he was wearing a black bra to hold his breasts, a really short and tight black skirt, black fishnet stockings and a pair black high heels. Adding the feel of a thin piece of cloth lodged between his asscheeks which he could tell was covering the place where his dick used to be.

At this a message sound was heard from the computer and as he opened it he saw it was from the same person ‘XXXRealitychanger69XXX’ again. This time he was much less polite and kind, saying he had been hurt by both his words and attitude so he decided to aid him in a way he couldn’t reject, while teaching him a lesson about being nicer to people, adding that he should get used to the heels cause he would be walking in them for a bit and that shortly he would be around to help him with experience for his descriptions of sexual encounters a man turned into a woman would have, with how it felt and how enjoyable it would be to be fucked by a big man while being a new woman...

Getting a Girlfriend

A request for Destin309, had some challenges to find the image and do it as I wanted but I think it came out fine. I don't own the image.
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Pete entered the living room, or the small room with a kitchen, couch ,tiny table and seats which he and his roommate called such, before dropping face first into the couch. It had been an exhausting day without a single good thing.

A giggle was heard from the hallway, he knew it was his roommate Jessica who probably was about to let him on the new funny thing she had seen and would make his mood even worse than it currently was. “Hey Pete! It’s about time you got back from your blind date… though I take it things didn’t pan out as you had hoped for right?” Jessica asked with her cheery voice.

“Not at all, it was a disaster. I arrived late, my clothes got dirty on the way there, and the girl was disappointed by my height, said I looked taller on my pictures and had she known she would have shut me down right there.” Pete said, his face still buried on the couch.

“Her loss I say, though you could use some cheering up…” Jessica said while walking towards him. “And what do you have in mind?” Pete asked without moving. “A little something I got from a thrift shop, the lady said it would improve my mood and whomever else’s I wanted, so I need you to get up and look at me.” Jessica said stopping in front of the couch.

Pete sighed and grumbled before doing as asked, raising his head and turning it to face Jessica. “Okay, what is it?” He asked. Jessica showed him what appeared to be a small locket, but it had a circle in the middle, and inside it, a spiral that kept spinning and spinning. “She told me you have to look at the center for a minute for it to work.” Jessica replied while lifting the locket so Pete would look at it. “I really think you got scammed out of whatever you paid for this thing, but sure… I’ll play along.” Pete said staring at the spiral.

The more he looked at it, the more dumber it felt. Everybody knew hypnotism was a farce that magicians made up when they couldn’t come up with any interesting trick. Now, if only he could stop looking at it perhaps his head would stop hurting… probably from getting dizzy looking at the damn thing… “So… are you feeling dizzy?” Jessica asked as she noticed Pete’s displeasure. “Yes I’m feeling dizzy and words are not coming to mind , the headache is killing me… how much longer do I have to stare at it?” Pete answered annoyed.

“Just a little more, the woman said once your head feels weird I should start saying things to you, such as long hair fits you better and red would be a lovely one to have on your pretty head.” Jessica said randomly. Pete chuckled “Sure, my hair would look wonderful if it reached all the way to my back and was crimson.” As he uttered the words, he felt a stronger pain on his head, his hair growing out and turning scarlet. Noticing this, Jessica gasped and pointed at him. “Oh my god! I can’t believe it’s working!” She screamed excitedly. “What do you mean it’s working? There’s no way this little thing could make my hair grow…” Pete replied, not taking his eyes off the spiral, even as his longer hair blocked his view making him swipe it away, though ignoring what had happened.

“Next I think you would look best without a beard, nor that awful chest hair… or any unwanted body hair for a woman!” Jessica gleefully said as Pete’s body hair feel right off, leaving his skin smooth. “Also you body should be smaller and softer, enough to make a girl want to cuddle all day.” With that said, his shoulders shrank, making his frame smaller than Jessica’s. The changes happened so quickly to Jessica’s amusement, while Pete kept ignoring them, as if nothing was happening.

“You know what could be pretty good? If you were a girl, you might just be my type.” Jessica said as the commands made her feel much too powerful, even more as Pete’s body kept changing. His waist shrunk inwards while pushing his hips and chest outwards. Then his ass and chest inflated in unison, both reaching bimbo sizes. His face became rounder and softer, eyes and nose becoming smaller and girlier, his eyebrows thin and trimmed. His lips becoming plumper and perfect for kissing. Then his neck became thinner, his adam’s apple fading as it did, leaving behind a long and lovely neck. Finally he felt his dick and balls sucked into his body, turning into a vagina instead, causing a soft moan to slip between his lips as the change occurred.

Jessica smiled at her creation. While Pete looked at the spiral, unaware of his new female self. “I think Pete doesn’t fit you anymore… I think you should be Piper from now on…” She said to Pete. “Piper sounds good, I like it. Though I still don’t get why you want me to look at this thing.” Piper said with her new feminine and sexy voice. “You know what? I would prefer you stopped thinking about the locket and just enjoyed things like a good girl.” Jessica replied.

Piper then felt her mind becoming emptier and feeling more cheery. “Like, okay Jessica! I am totes a good girl.” She said before giggling. “Well then… how about I get a spin of my new girlfriend?”” Jessica said after placing the locket on the table. Piper smiled and got her arms around Jessica, their faces coming together until their lips met, blending together in a soft and warm kiss which filled Piper’s mind and aroused so much she felt her nipples get erect and her crotch burning, craving to be touched all over by Jessica. No words were required as she felt Jessica’s hands over chest and ass, groping and fondling them, before both fell on the couch, undressing each other before continuing their makeout session. They were all over each other for hours, with Jessica’s lips having covered all of Piper’s body with kisses, before reaching her slit. Jessica’s tongue tasted her rim before slowly entering, twisting and licking her insides to Piper’s moaning, until she came, climaxing with a loud shriek. It was so intense she gasped for air, while Jessica got up smiling. “How about we move to the bedroom so I can teach you some more enjoyable positions?” She asked the dumb girl, who only nodded as she couldn’t speak with how winded she was from her first orgasm.

Jessica smiles and picked her up, showing some surprising strength, as she princess carried Piper to the bedroom while making out. There placing her on the bed, getting on top of he and pushing her down. Turning around and placing her pussy on Piper’s face as she went down on her again. Piper started to lick and suck trying to copy what Jessica was doing to her. The taste of her insides was so sweet and mind numbing she couldn’t stop. Her tongue went so crazy inside Jessica, she heard her moan loudly and stop sucking her. “Ohhh… you picked it up so quickly… but I want us to cum at the same time! Let’s change position...” She said almost having trouble to get Piper out of her pussy. Then turning around and placing her lower lips against Piper’s rubbing them together, grinding them against each other enthusiastically until both were moaning louder and louder, finally climaxing together and embracing each other. Cuddling together before falling asleep on each other's arms.

When morning came, Piper felt groggy and with a headache, it was so odd, she wasn’t sure what was happening nor where she was, but something told her she was quite happy as her body felt so soft and horny… then hearing a voice calling for her. “Come on sleepy head, it’s time you got up! I want to go out on a date with my girlfriend and show her off to everyone!” Jessica said as she approached her, with clothes on hand. “You’re so big I didn’t think anything of mine would fit you so I asked a friend for these, I’m pretty sure they are your size as my hands tend to remember that kind of thing…” She said kissing her on the lips. “Now get ready and come to the kitchen for breakfast… unless you want a quick go before that?” She asked with a devilish smirk. Piper smiled and replied “I totes want to do naughty things right now..” Jessica smiled as she undressed, her girlfriend wanted love and she was going to get it...

Final Change

A bimbofication of a transgirl, first I do, who knows if last. Will depend on future ideas and request as this one was from https://www.deviantart.com/alia12

As usual with tame images, a caption version will be uploaded on my deviantart if you prefer that.
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Some people are born into the wrong gender and struggle due to it. Taking them by surprise when they find out about it, and needing years to fix that unfortunate mistake. Lixy was such a person, but after years of treatments and surgeries she accomplished what she wanted and transitioned successfully. But of course, even though she was now happier than ever, there were still some issues with her current life, which came from her relationship with her girlfriend Megan. They would always argue over getting married, with Lixy having the dream of walking down the aisle while wearing a gorgeous dress. While Megan didn’t really want anything to do with that and keeping their relationship to the fun things only.

Their disputes would get more heated everytime, with each saying words they would regret later, but this was when Lixy said something that hurt Megan so much she walked out on her. Lixy was quite angry as well so she didn’t bother going after her or apologizing at all. As such they didn’t see each other for weeks, neither speaking to the other. But after two months, Megan returned with a bright smile on her face. Lixy wondered why she was back or even smiling and asked her about it. Mega merely pulled out an old pocket watch and held it by the chain, asking Lixy to look at it.

In seconds Lixy became entranced by it, while Megan spoked soft words which resonated inside her mind, suggesting she forgot about all her worries and dreams, and thought only of pink and fun… of being a doll for Megan and give herself to her, without any restriction whatsoever… her brain stopped thinking about anything other than being a bimbo doll for Megan and doing anything she asked of her… From then on she underwent more surgeries to make everything about her bigger… be it her breasts, ass and lips, she was Megan’s happy bimbo doll and nothing more.

College Struggle

A cap requested by theodd12 (https://www.deviantart.com/theodd12) from deviantart, who has a bunch of stuff done themselves and if you haven't read any perhaps you can do that now! I will be uploading the cap version on my deviantart account. Which you can find  link to it and all my past works from other sites here: https://tgjesstales.blogspot.com/2019/05/the-one-list-to-link-it-all.html

 

Walking to the store, opening your wallet to see what you can afford for lunch today, only to find a bunch of spare change that could only get you something under five bucks… this was Nathan’s daily struggle since he entered college.

Of course things weren’t always like this, he once had a nice amount of money to afford books, classes and his daily necessities, but as most college freshmen do, Nathan got distracted by his newfound freedom, spending his money on things he didn’t need, wasting his time fooling around between parties and hanging out with friends, until real life caught up to him and he now had to face his lack of money by himself.

He tried to find a part time job, an apprenticeship or a trade, anything that would allow him to get some money to get to eat again. But unfortunately no one would hire someone who had no work experience. Leaving Nathan a jobless and struggling student. This went on for a couple weeks until a guy approached him. He looked really slim and scrawny, wearing big glasses and a lab coat, as he was handing flyers, looking for people to sign for some experiment.

Nathan had no interest on it until he noticed that there was something written at the bottom of it, promising good money for a one time thing. He stopped and returned to the guy in order to ask more about it. He replied it was nothing more than an experiment for a new drug, looking for test subjects in order to check allergies and for that they needed as many people as possible. After asking a few more things, Nathan was satisfied with it and signed up for the trial. The man handed him a card and told him to head there next week.

It was hard to last another week with so little money, but after this he would be paid a bunch on the spot and that would free him up for some time until he could find something permanent. When the day came, Nathan got up early and arrived at the place as soon as possible, hoping to get it done with and move on. He had to write his name and sign on a bunch of forms and papers. He was then taken to a room and asked to undress. He complied and waited until the glasses guy appeared, he started to explain the effects of the drug in some sciency technical way that not only did he not understand, he didn’t care for.

So he told him to skip the dialogue and move on to the test as being naked wasn’t exactly fun with another guy in the room. The guy searched his pockets and pulled a syringe then asked him to extend his arm. As Nathan did he was pricked by the syringe and then asked how he felt. He replied nothing was off… until he looked into a mirror. His face was swelling up, his lips especially looked three times bigger than before.

He then felt pressure on his chest as it also started to swell up, though his shoulders and waist felt as if they started to compress into themselves. His hips pushed outwards as his butt inflated. His arms and legs lost most of their muscles, though his thighs grew in size with his butt. His throat burnt badly as if there was something on fire that he had swallowed. Finally Nathan felt a sharp pain in his crotch, as his testicles and penis ripped themselves apart, leaving a slit instead.

After the pain had ended Nathan looked down at his body, only to realize he looked nothing like a man. The guy had seen the entire thing and had been writing down everything. Nathan started to scream furiously at him, before gasping at the sound of his feminine voice. The guy then explained what had just happened, the drug worked as expected but they still needed to do a final test, which he had agreed on, though even if he tried to leave, no one would believe he used to be Nathan as he looked nothing like it and no one knew it was possible for a man to change so quickly into a woman. Nathan could do nothing but nod, horrified at what was waiting for him…

As it turned out the next test was a fertility test and to that end Natalie, Nathan’s new identity, was introduced to a very rich and wealthy man who was one of the biggest backers of the project and had been looking for a trophy wife to hopefully impregnate. Every night Natalie would be fucked silly by the man, though during the day he would buy her anything she desired, treating her like a queen. And while Natalie always said she hated her new life to the scientists, her instagram was full of pictures of her loving her new rich and cozy life...

Moving In

A caption request from deviantart about using someone's picture (https://www.deviantart.com/darkevilsonic) and making a story out of it, I enjoyed it and hope you do too! For the caption version: https://www.deviantart.com/tgjess/art/Moving-In-808687669

Louis had just moved into a new place, it had been quite hard but he finally managed to rent a room in a nice house in a much better neighbourhood and for a pretty good price at it! It was just a room but the place was huge and with a pool, all which he would have access to and the only other person living there was the owner and landlord. He was a tall and somber man, always well dressed though something felt off about him… but considering how cheap it was he didn’t think much of it.


Every morning Louis woke up and headed to the bathroom and on the way he would come across the landlord, who would wave at him. He would wave back and head into the bathroom, finding it odd that he was there every morning and the house was so big but again, it wasn’t a big problem. What was a problem though was that recently Louis found his appearance to be not to his liking at all, starting to shave his facial hair and letting his hair grow out.


His routine kept being the same, finding more things to change about himself every time like shaving and waxing all his body hair, wearing smaller clothes and working out to have a better figure. As his landlord noticed this he decided to help him and gave him a little something that would help him, some sort of pills which might help Louis be happier about the way he looked. Louis thanked him and started to take them immediately. By the next month he felt so much better about his new style, wearing tight clothing which revealed his physique and improvements on the important parts… but it still wasn’t enough and thankfully his landlord Jacob had the best idea! He would help him pay for some breast implants to go with his new figure and he would be all the better!


It was so odd how much happier Louis was now, as he no longer waved at Jacob but instead would listen to his calming and soothing words every morning in the hallway before doing his makeup… and changing into a nice dress to show off his new breasts and make Jacob happy too by giggling at his words and then naughty ideas he had…


A year later after moving, no one remembered anything about Louis, though everyone knew about Jacob’s ditzy and bimbo wife Lois who would always wear tight dresses and would do anything for her husband Jacob, blowing him happily every morning like a good bimbo wife should and without spilling a single drop, swallowing that hot, sticky and yummy load.

The Massage

A request from opentgc for Tgdreamer, which I have been working on and off for a bit. Might as well post it here to show I do write!

Ethan always had a thing for looking after people and helping them, plus being a fitness instructor made it easier to give a hand as he was in top condition and always ready to jump at it. Which happened quite a bit working at the fitness center of a retirement community, as the residents were at an age that had been close to impossible in past decades. Designing exercises and helping them get into swimming was really rewarding for him as most of their faces would light up the moment they could do something they thought they couldn’t anymore at their age. He would always end the day by chatting with his boss, Denise, as they cleaned up the place.


“So how was the day Ethan? Hope you had a good time checking me out so much...” Denise said while wiggling her bottom. “You are stunning Denise but I wouldn’t go for a married woman who can’t help but talk about her husband whenever people mention anything to her on the street.” Ethan replied while laughing ”Plus what would your husband think of you teasing your much younger co-worker?.”


“He would be fine knowing I only do it with the cute ones that don’t actually read into it much… even though I still wonder why you stared at me so much during the day? It was quite odd even by normal standards as you have seen me in a swimsuit too much at this point to have a crush on me or my body…” Denise asked still wondering about it.


“You know it’s just a silly idea that came to mind and… nothing really to get you worried about…” Ethan said while laughing. “And? What could this thing be?” She asked, even more curious about it. Ethan blushed a bit before answering. “See… I have been wondering about how it would feel… to be a woman wearing something so tight while doing our work, feeling the looks of those around plus you know… the whole thing…” He answered before breaking into a short laugh again. “Silly isn’t it? But it just got into me and I haven’t been able to think of anything else, guess I will get bored of the idea soon enough. Though I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable at all.” He added.


Denise eyes glinted at his mentioning an interest on the feminine side. “So you mean you have been wondering how it would be if you were a woman? Not just dress as one?” She asked to be sure. Ethan nodded, suddenly embarrassed from his boss’s interest on it. “Ain’t that just perfect! See I have had this inkling to have kids and I have been wondering about it, so we could totally help each other out!” She exclaimed.


“I don’t really get your meaning… nor how you expect to help me or for me to help you…” Ethan replied quite puzzled. “Don’t worry about it, you’ll see, just lay down on the seat as if it were a massage table and let me show you.” Denise retorted, clearly excited about it. Ethan shook his head before doing as told, laying on his back. “So what now?” He asked.


“Now I do this trick an old friend of mine taught me a long time ago… you only have to relax and let me do the rest…” She said while placing her hands on his legs and rubbing at it, alternating between soft and hard, making Ethan feel quite good, a pleasurable sensation surging as she did which distracted him from the fact he’s legs were losing all body hair and becoming thinner and longer. He’s feet also becoming smaller and daintier.


She started to move upwards, touching his thighs in such a way Ethan would have been awkward about it had it not felt so good. They became thicker with her touch as she then caressed his hips making them expand. As she reached his waist, he was moaning in pleasure as she applied pressure on it, so much he could feel it going inwards. Getting to his chest she started by his shoulders and arms, shrinking his figure into a smaller and feminine one. Then returning to his chest and teasing his nipples. Pulling at them, almost as if she was making them raise in size, producing two breasts in place. Denise giggled as she slid her hands to his neck, making it thinner, pushing his adam’s apple inside until it disappeared, which made his moans so much softer and sexier than they were before.


Touching Ethan’s face with such pressure he could feel it cracking under her fingers, as his lips became softer and plumper, his nose smaller and rounder. Then massaging his scalp, making his hair grow longer past his shoulders. At this point Denise smiled and whispered into Ethan’s smaller ears “Turn around so I can apply the finishing touches dear…” with her help he managed to do so amidst moaning from how good it felt. She then went back to his bottom half, massaging his butt which inflated until it was round, shapely and soft, one that would get anyone staring. Finally she touched his dick and testicles, he was so hard from the pleasure he had experienced but as she rubbed them with her hands they became smaller and smaller until they retreated into him, Denise shaping his new vagina with her fingers inside him, making him climax as she finished the job.


Ethan gasped while touching himself, his skin was so much smoother and softer, not to mention sensitive, probably due to the orgasm but it was so surreal and he was lost in it, until Denise spoke. “Now I think Evelyn would be more fitting… wouldn’t you agree dear?” She asked, Ethan still lost in the overwhelming sensations of his new body. “I think I have some old clothes around for you to wear, that I have on hand in case something like this happens, after all it’s better to be prepared than sorry.” Leaving to look for the clothes in her office while Evelyn got adapted to her new body. Once Denise returned, she handed the clothes to Evelyn and helped her dress up. Explaining how to put the bra on, do her hair and a bit of makeup, though she couldn’t do that before using the pool.


The next day, Evelyn was introduced to the rest of the staff as Denise’s niece, who was staying with her and would be working while Ethan was on break. Evelyn looked like she was 20 and everyone treated her as such. The elderly as if she was their granddaughter and the rest of the stuff as the cute new girl. Denise and her husband had been really welcoming on her home, though she couldn’t tell if he was aware of what his wife was capable of doing. Even more when they spent so much time together, teaching her how to coordinate her outfit, wear makeup for specific things, walk on heels and how to flirt with whomever she wanted. Evelyn had such a blast that by the time a year had gone by she was set on being a woman permanently which she told Denise. She was quite happy and assured there was nothing wrong with it and that after talking to her old friend no one would remember Ethan, just the lovely Evelyn as the wonderful person they all loved.

Being Popular

So I'm going to start posting stories here instead of just adding them to the list as it doesn't seem to be that much popular, though I will link to it every now and then... like now! https://tgjesstales.blogspot.com/2019/05/the-one-list-to-link-it-all.html

On a more serious note, here's the link to a better edited place, otherwise feel free to read the story here in my blog quality!

https://opentgc.com/post/UG9zdDowOTk2NjMxNTk3NjhmNmRkMTY3OWQ3Zjk0NWNlYTVlMw==

Also this was a request I got over there, and have been working on.

Being Popular

College is a weird time for most people, as it’s their first true attempt at finding themselves 

out by being thrown into all kinds of situations outside their comfort zone, dealing with things 

they never had to worry about all while discovering what they really enjoy and want to get into,

and what they would prefer not to face ever again.

Nick was another such person, having spent his first two years at college dealing with 

keeping his grades up, finding a job and joining a frat or club to meet people, though due to

his schedule, he would have to quit shortly after until he was able to find time to do something

again. Yet despite all the people he met, none really engaged much with him. Making him feel

just how unpopular and weird he was when compared with other people. Though he kept

trying, greeting people or being helpful, even if no one paid him much attention.

Things kept going this way until his birthday came around. It was his twentieth one and the

first time he would be spending it by himself. It was quite disappointing for him that neither his

family nor high school friends could make it, but he decided to get a small cake and even a 

candle to wish upon, even if he was alone he wanted to do the whole thing, if only to make it

a little more enjoyable than it felt to him.

So after having dinner he set the cake with the candle on top and lit it and waited a few 

seconds thinking of a wish, coming up with the only one that he felt sad about, he wished 

to be popular as he blew the candle. Taking it off and eating the cake. After washing the 

dishes, Nick went to bed, passing out as quickly as he had laid down.

The morning came and the sun shone on Nick’s face, forcing him to wake up. He felt quite 

groggy and out of it for some reason, deciding to head to the bathroom to wash his face and 

clear his head. He opened the faucet and held some water in his hands washing his face 

before taking a towel, then noticing something odd in the mirror. His face looked much more

feminine than before, his lips seemed bigger and softer and even worse as what seemed like

two small breasts perked from his chest. 

The mere sight of them caused Nick to gasp and panic, checking with his hands between his

legs, only to find a smooth gap where his manhood should have been. And as he kept 

exploring with his soft and dainty hands reaching a very sensitive and alien spot, which sent 

shivers all through his body as he touched it. It was indeed a vagina, he now had one…

As he explored his body he noticed how it had changed overnight, barely resembling his male

one except for his face which still looked quite similar, though very feminine now. A ton of 

questions rushed through his head, when the alarm of his phone rang, which marked that he

would be late for classes if he didn’t get ready. He rushed to his closet and picked a shirt, a 

jacket and a pair of pants that still fit him albeit a little loosely though they would have to do,

plus no one would be really looking at him, right?

As soon as he walked out the front door his nerves shot up, feeling as if everyone was 

glancing at him, he quickly walked to the classroom, trying to hide his face and keep his

hips from swaying, as he just seemed to do it without thinking. Heading to a seat in the back

and trying to play it as calmly as he could. Once the teacher entered the room and the class 

started, Nick forgot about his anxiety and got focused on class, as this subject was one he

enjoyed.

The teacher finished the class and headed out of the room, Nick started to put his things

away when he was approached by a girl who he recognized as Sabrina, the head of the most 

popular sorority on campus, everyone knew who she was and Nick himself had greeted her a

number of times, though without anything else happening. She kept staring at him, before he 

mustered the courage to speak up. “Excuse me but what do you need from me?” He asked,

almost gasping at the sound of his much softer and sweet voice.

“Hmmm… I feel like I know you but I just can’t put my finger on it…. What’s your name?”

Sabrina asked as she eyed Nick up and down. “It’s Nic… Nicole..” He corrected himself as 

he didn’t want this girl to find out who he really was. She kept staring at him before talking 

again. “I think I would remember a cutey like you… and you do remind me of someone…”

He blushed before replying “I think you are mistaking me for someone else and if you don’t 

mind I need to get to my next class.” Throwing his things into his bag and darting for the exit, 

as he heard Sabrina shouting something he couldn’t quite make out.

As he changed classrooms he felt something was off as he needed to look into a mirror.

Entering the guys bathroom from force of habit. His reflection looked even more feminine 

that this morning, his lips even plumper than before, the shape of his face softer and rounder 

all over, his hair longer than it had been. He could barely recognize himself, opening his jacket 

to check on his chest, which in fact had grown at least a size since the morning. Turning

around he noticed a guy coming out of a stall, who was quite embarrassed at noticing him.

He turned and left, ashamed from being seen by a guy in his current state.

The rest of the day he spent trying to hide himself, leaving the campus before his classes

were over as he couldn’t keep his anxiety in check any longer. Back at his flat he locked the

door and undressed himself, shocked at the changes that kept happening. Both his breasts, 

hip and ass kept getting bigger, changing his frame further than it already had. This scared

him so much he went to bed and covered himself with his bedsheets, wishing it was just a 

nightmare he could wake up from. Staying there until tiredness got the best of him and he

faded into slumber.

Nick remained in bed for so long he didn’t know what time it was when he heard someone

 knocking at the door. He remained under the sheets, but the person kept knocking making 

it impossible to ignore. Finally tired and a little upset Nick slipped into some sweatpants and 

a t-shirt and opened the door. “What do you want?!” He screamed as he opened the door, 

only to be met by the perplexed and slightly happy face of Sabrina, who smiled at the sight 

of Nick.

“Hey there Nicole… I wasn’t aware you lived here… or should I say Nick?” Sabrina said

in a condescending manner, clearly having fun having figured it out though Nick wasn’t 

willing to admit it just like that. “I do live here… with Nick! He’s my boyfriend!” He said quickly

without thinking much about it, only interested on coming up with an excuse for him to be

there. “Really now? As far as I recall he was quite the forgettable guy… only reason I 

remember him is because his face came up when I thought of yours… so unless you

two aren’t related, I doubt he would be banging you… and from what I know, he wasn’t 

that popular with girls, much less a cutie like you…” She said teasingly, as if she was

convinced of what she was saying.

Nick was taken aback before deciding to reply. “How do you even know Nick lives here?

It’s not like you know him at all!” He shouted. “Oh dear, I know where everyone lives,

I’m not just a pretty face… I’m also pretty smart and get a bunch of perks thanks to it…

knowing everything around campus is just my pass time…” Sabrina replied while giggling.

“And from what I know, you were registered a man, and there’s no Nicole at all… so how

about you let me in and you explain all about your current appearance?” Sabrina said 

confidently, as she could tell Nick had run out of ideas, stepping to the side and letting 

Sabrina enter his flat. She looked around at the mess, as it hadn’t been cleaned since Nick

had hidden in his bed. “How about I first help you with this and then we can move on to the

matter at hand?” She asked as she picked up some clothes and food boxes off the floor, 

getting a bag to throw the trash into.

After the place was cleaned, Sabrina took a seat in front of Nick, who had brought a cup of

tea for both, as it was the only thing he had to offer. “Feel free to begin.” Sabrina said. “Well, 

truthfully I have no idea, last I remember was making a wish and waking up this way… 

though not exactly like this…” He replied while he motioned to his chest. “I know since they

weren’t that big when I saw you in class, I’m sure you can’t hide those with any clothing

now…” Sabrina said as she looked at them, causing Nick to blush. “And what’s it to you?”

Nick replied as he covered his chest, blocking Sabrina’s view. “You can’t think I can leave a

lovely girl like you all alone while her body changes! And from what I see, you don’t have 

any fitting clothes!” Sabrina exclaimed as she pointed at Nick. “Why would I need them?

I’m a guy! And you don’t know if I will turn back!” He quickly replied.

“Even if you were to turn back you don’t know when that will happen, and you can’t expect to 

spend the rest of the time hiding in your room! I know you can’t afford to lose this semester

nor being without a job!” Sabrina pointed out, while Nick could only look at the ground. “So 

now that that’s settled, let’s go get you some clothes!” Sabrina said as she walked towards 

Nick, grabbing him by the arm and dragging him outside. “Come on! I swear you won’t regret

this!” She assured him, his face showing his disbelief.

All the eyes were on them as they entered a clothes store, Sabrina grabbing a bunch of

clothes and underwear before handing it all to Nick and thrusting him into a changing room. 

“Don’t worry about getting measured, I’m pretty good at telling by just looking at a girl, so 

have fun!” She said while closing the door, leaving Nick with the underwear and clothes

which he had never thought would be wearing. It felt so odd to slip the underwear on, it fit 

him just like Sabrina said it would. Then putting the dress on, it was white with a flower 

pattern, and as he checked himself in the mirror he was astonished, not embarrassed or

ashamed but rather happy with his appearance.

Sabrina gasped as Nick came out of the changing room with the dress, his face beaming

with confidence and happiness for the first time since the change. “I guess I’m better at this

than I thought!” Sabrina shouted as she jumped onto Nick and hugged him. “So I guess you

are feeling better now aren’t you Nickie?” She asked him. At which he smiled and replied “I 

think Nicole is better…” Hugging again with Sabrina. “Okay, how about we get something to 

celebrate with? To your time as Nicole so that it may be a fun one!” Sabrina said as they 

grabbed the clothes and took them to the cashier paying for it all, as a gift for the new girl.

Back at the flat they tossed the new clothes into Nicole’s room and had something to eat, 

before Sabrina dropped a suggestion on Nicole “Hey I think the girls would love to spend time

with you! How about I call them and we can let loose in your first girls night out?” She happily

exclaimed as she messaged the other sorority girls. They all arrived shortly after, bringing

bottles of booze and some toys to have fun, as Sabrina wanted to ease Nicole into the fun a

bit at a time. Suddenly one of the girls shouted “Picture!!” to which Sabrina placed her arm 

over Nicole and smiled, with her doing the smiling towards the camera, as it would be the 

first of many she would take with her BFF.

From then on Nicole was another of the sorority sister’s, being known as part of the most

popular group in campus. It had been months since Nick had become Nicole and at this point

she didn’t care, she was happier than ever being part of such a great group, having her BFF

that got her a better job which allowed Nicole to have more free time for her studies and

having fun, and oddly enough, she felt closer to Sabrina than ever before wondering what 

their relationship would come to be, yet the only thing she was sure about was that Nicole 

was here to stay and she was loving it.