Long Time No Post!

Hey everyone! So... I know I haven't posted anything in a bit, and the reason for that has to do with not being happy with what I have been writing for requests. I'm still working on them but they aren't at the point were I'm satisfied with them. So in the meantime I decided to do some simpler captions to try and get back into the swing of things and post something. And with that here are three caps.
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                                        Barbies (Sissy, Mind Change, Hypnosis)

I know how this looks like, but there’s an explanation for it, a few months ago I met this really hot blonde chick who wore this tight dresses and big glasses, always walking in high heels and swaying her ass from side to side, she was just the hottest I had ever been with. So I told my roommate Rob all about her, calling her Barbie cause she feels like one of those girls who try to copy that doll and how slutty she dresses.

Then I brought her over for some fun in the flat and while my roommate was leaving he called her Barbie! At this she turned to me and asked me what that was about… and I figured she wouldn’t think much about it since we were gonna fuck anyways and told her everything while I caressed her body and kissed her all over. Bad idea.

As I finished telling her about it she shoved me to the ground and shouted about how insensitive it was to call her a slut and dumb like a doll. I tried to calm her down and apologize but she didn’t want to know anything about it, storming off my flat and leaving me dry with a huge boner…

Come the next week she calls me to apologize about her fit and telling me she would make it up to me and that she had something for my roommate too since she accused him of being a dick too. So I agreed and invited her over again. She brought this movie I had never heard about and asked us to watch it with her, saying it would be the best thing we had ever seen.

It started really slow with so much talk about objectifying women and that kind of mumbo jumbo causing me to almost fall asleep… but then all these women only wearing underwear started to appear on screen, dancing erotically, whispering, caressing each other… me and Rob suddenly were all over this film as they kept showing hot blondes one after the other while a voice kept saying things in the background… I’m not sure what it was….

Since then we kept watching the film everyday, my girlfriend showing up and bringing us more stuff, first some audio tapes that were about women moaning that made us feel so good… then some hygiene products and makeup cause nowadays even men need to use a bit to look good, helping us with it and shaving and waxing our body hair cause no woman enjoys hair on a man…

We then started to diet and do some gym routine with her that made her look so sexy as she did it, though we had to copy it and while we felt silly doing it, we felt how our bodies were much more flexible and slimmer than before, to the point we needed to get new clothes, but since we couldn’t afford new ones she lent some of hers to us!

Now we are getting used to wearing high heels and female underwear, which fits us quite well and is so comfortable… this week we will move on to dresses and going out since our bleached blonde hair has grown long and lovely. Though tonight she is bringing a strap on and will be having a threesome with us, and while I have my doubts I must admit I’m looking forward to feeling a long and thick rod in my ass while I suck Robbie’s little clitty... ______________________________________________________________________

                                      Car Nap (TG, MTF, Magic, Forced, Punishment)

Mmmm… that was such a nice nap… sorry about that man, I know it was my turn on the wheel but I was just so tired I couldn’t help but keep sleeping, and considering we arrived just fine I say no harm no foul right? Hey… it might be because I just got up but my voice sounds weird? And there’s this pressure on my chest as if I was sleeping on top of something… and for some reason I don’t have my morning boner pressing against the seat despite my crotch pressing against the seat…

And what’s this itch on my head and eyes? When did my hair get this long? And silky smooth? And it smells so nice? Wait what’s going on here? ARE THeSE BREASTS!?! AND I HAVE NOTHING BETWEEN MY LEGS!! How am I? Why are you laughing? You had something to do with this? What do you mean it’s what happens when someone doesn’t hold their end of the bargain? I fell asleep and instead of waking me up you turned me into a girl? How does that even compare?

Okay, fine, it was my fault for not resting well the day before while knowing I had to drive half the trip, I’m sorry… now will you turn me back? What do you mean that’s not how this works? I have to do what??!! No way am I sucking you off and then fucking you inside the car!! I didn’t fuck you over, how does that mean you get to fuck me?! You can’t leave me here looking like this! Everyone will give me a lift just to fuck my ass!

… Fine… you win… let’s get this over with already… now drop your pants so I can start…. What the heck… your dick looks so big… I thought it was smaller when I checked you out in the bathroom but now it looks huge… I don’t know if that will fit in me at all… please can we talk this oveUUnhhghghg!!!!!
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                                   Come on Guys! (TG, MTF, Bet, Stuck)

Come on! I know you guys are in there! Let me in already! It was funny the first few minutes when people were weirded out by the girl in a cheerleader outfit, but now guys are giving me weird looks and I know what they mean!

Quit being assholes already and open the door! I swear I will kill you guys for this!...

Why did I have to pick the short stick and take that awful potion… now I’m stuck dressed like this and those douchebags are probably laughing their asses off while I’m being stared at by guys.... Even worse it feels so weird being a girl... not having anything down there, my butt and skin all over being so soft and smooth, my chest being so sensitive and my body so slim and small… I don’t think I can beat anyone if they forced me to do something…

Oh no… those guys are coming this way, they are looking at me! Come on guys! I’m freaking out here! Let me in!!! They are almost here and they are grinning showing me their awful teeth! And their pants are so packed… they can’t be serious!

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...

Oh My! That's a Big Number!

So it happened, I reached 100.000 views on this blog! That's quite crazy to think about with what little I do around here. So hopefully you enjoy what's here and what's to come as I plan to do more stuff, even if it takes me a bit to get to do so! First a few words and if you don't care just scroll for the cap!


Kinks are a funny thing, you believe you are the odd one out, the only one with such an interest on a subject frowned upon by the rest which drives you to hide it, not tell a soul, including those that feed that interest online. I would know having spent over a decade like that, one more lurker hiding as they consumed what they could find and feed that craving…

I loved those stories, inserting myself into them and imagining the changes, but as I spent more time online I started to look for images that I felt would make those stories better, or at least more suited to me as not all the great stories and caps had the kind of body I was looking for.

As my collection of images grew, so did the ideas, no longer just using what other people wrote but what I imagined for myself, adding it to those images I had picked and wished could be me. Each time adding something more to my imagination and the fantasy that built in my mind.

Before I knew it I had stories, settings and themes involving TG which took ahold of my time to the point I decided to try my hand at making them. My first attempts were so crude and messy, being completely unable to translate the images and sensations that I thought about into words that conveyed these things to people, making me ditch draft after draft, until I finally settled on a short one. It wasn’t my most polished, well written or the best made, but it was the first to compel me to share it with someone.

Of course, being a lurker I didn’t have anyone to show it to and posting it was such an intimidating thing… making me go in circles as I wondered what to do with what I had made. Spending days considering just getting rid of it once and for all until I finally decided to just post it for all to see…

The rush I felt as I saw something with my name online that anyone could read and give their opinion on was such I was restless for a couple days, and even though it barely got any feedback I remember how much it meant to me that people were checking it out and even enjoying it though those being few.

It took me three days before I posted another story, still feeling the rush of it all as the new one was longer and more descriptive, a new attempt at writing which made me think about how to improve with every chance.

I kept writing and posting, trying things or just doing whatever silly thing came to mind at the time, and after so much, looking back and seeing how much I have written, yet it feels like barely anything and now that I look at the numbers I see something I never thought was possible, to reach 100.000 views on this blog where I write whatever is just beyond what I expected to reach since I started writing. So with that, thanks to all of you who enjoy my poor writing and hopefully I will improve to a point where you can really enjoy these attempts of mine.
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Getting up from bed for another day, feeling my throbbing head as I woke up from my drunken and deep sleep. Looking around and noticing things weren’t as I quite remembered them, though the headache might have to do with that. But even then, the room looked so feminine, with pink walls a fluffy and soft bed and a wall mirror that covered the wardrobe and reflected the entire room, making me look out of place.

If for no other reason than looking for anything that might tell me where I was I approached the wardrobe, sliding the door open to the side. The moment I looked inside a loud bang was heard and a bunch of balloons erupted from inside together with some sticky thing which covered my face.

It felt so cold all over my face, slowly covering it and expanding over my head and down my neck. The cold ooze just expanded while blocking my breathing, forcing me to the ground. In moments I felt my entire body engulfed by it and the cold sensation all over my body, my mind slipping away slowly with the heat… when suddenly it started to get warmer and warmer… as if my body was being heated from the inside out, my skin molded by the ooze…

As my temperature escalated the ooze began to apply pressure all over my body, compressing me and shifting my insides from what I could tell until a gap opened on my face and I was able to breathe, gasping for air as the remains of the ooze joined together at my feet and body.

As I was able to see again I stared at the mirror which reflected a very attractive blonde woman, wearing a pair of high heels and a latex leotard. Then looking inside the wardrobe, a sign reading “Congrats! Hope you enjoy your gift!” and truth be told… I loved the way I now looked. So I closed the wardrobe and turned around, ready to enjoy my new self...

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...

Two Caps and a Gif Thing

So... my attempts to make a caption using a gif haven't really worked out so far... but as I wrote this I might as well post it so here it goes...


                                             Can't Stop Dancing (TG, Mind Changes, MTF, Magic)

It was such an odd thing… something I couldn’t quite explain… being invited to my coworker’s place for the first time, getting a tour of the place before stopping at the door of one room. I wasn’t sure why but something felt strange about it, and from the look on his face it was just what he had expected, so when I asked him what was behind the door, his eyes gleamed and a smile took place on his face as he opened it and gestured for me to enter.

It was a small room, with multiple doors, a mirror on a wall and in the middle of it a vertical pole going from the floor to the ceiling, the kind that you would expect to find in strip clubs or some gyms that taught those dances. The moment my eyes looked at it I was entranced, walking closer until I could stretch my hand and touch it, feeling the cold and hard metal on my palm.

I started to rub my hand on it, sliding it up and down before reaching with my other hand and doing the same. I couldn’t stop doing it, rather wanting to do more with it and getting my body all around it. Imitating what I had seen women do before in shows and tv. I moved my arms upwards and grabbed tightly to the pole, then jumping towards it with my knees forward while hanging onto it with my hands.The moment my feet left the ground I felt my clothes melting as my body did, discarding what wasn’t needed and by the time my stomach felt the pole and my crotch came into contact with it, I could tell I was much lighter, agile and sexier. Looking down at my body which was now small and soft, feminine wearing a white bodysuit and knee high socks.

I could feel my long hair, my soft breasts, my ample butt being hugged by the clothing, and yet all I did was dance on the pole, doing more acrobatics and making my moves more erotic with each turn and twirl until I got off to the applaud of my coworker… though to me he wasn’t that anymore… he was my master and from seeing my show I could tell he now wanted another number from me, though this one I would be on my knees and later on my back… ______________________________________________________________________


                                       Selfies Are Dumb (TG,MTF, Magic, Mind Change, Bimbo)

Oh my god! I just can’t stand girls going on and on about social media. How they just need to take pictures of themselves from every angle, usually above showing their breasts so guys comment on them, and then they complain about the creeps! Like, what did you expect would happen if all you post are cleavage, ass and almost nude shots all the time?

Always asking stuff like “Do I look good?” or saying “I look terrible today!” when they spent hours upon hours to do their makeup, find the right angle and get their pose right… and all of it just for some male attention…

Like, I don’t know why anyone would want strangers commenting about how hard they make them feel… the obscene things they would do to them… sending them tons and tons of dick pics… I wonder why that sounds like a good idea right now…

I mean, I am wearing such a tight dress and my boobs look great in it… wait why do I have breasts? If I’m totes a guy? Silly me, I think I need a guy to remind me how good my girls look! And now let’s write “Looking for some yummy hot stuff to make my day….” can’t wait to see the hunks who reply to me…
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                                            Frat Party (TG, Forced, Mind Change)

It's just a party man! You know the schtick! Loud music, weird lights and tons of drinks! Plus you might get some action going tonight! The guys hosting it say it will be a crazy one!

Paul's friends told him these things in order to get him to attend the frat party with them. Though when they arrived, no one else seemed to be there, except for them and the rest of the unpopular guys. Suddenly the lights turned pink and they all changed in mere seconds. Turning them into women, wearing oversized male clothes. Then a bunch of naked men from the fraternity entered the room and forced them to their knees. Paul was taken from behind and fucked raw in his new pussy, making him moan like a bitch. From then on Paul, his friends and the unpopular guys joined the fraternity as the cock sluts, who were always ready to party and fuck.

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.