Taking Care Of Fran

A boy has an excuse to go into his sisters room to take care of her pet bunny.

Ms. Claus Is Stuck

A guy finds out its not so easy to climb out a window when your sex changes. His buddy is there to help him out.

A Friendly Ear

David finds himself in need of a friend and someone to talk to. Stephen is there to help him out, but gender change happens.

Sorry If I haven't posted in a bit. My work hours are long because of the holidays and my days off are spent doing other things.

Little Sister Visit

Family issues happened and now a transformed guy has to take care of his little sister.

Taxi Ride

I know $2000 will go a long way to pay off my tuition. But I shouldn't have replied to that Kregslist ad. It promised easy money for people willing to do some special requests. I wonder how many other people have done it already? What are those special requests about? I didn't think it through, and I fear it's already too late.

I should have done something. But I didn't. After a few emails with some anonymous person, we made an agreement. Money has already been wired to my account and there's nothing I can do. I shouldn't have, but I've spent most of the money already. I paid off a good chunk of my debt with it. But, I've gone too far now. I cant pay them back even if I tried. And soon someone will be here to collect.

I shudder to think what they would do if I bail on this. If someone can give out that much money so easily, they must have a lot of power. I cant disappear. They'll probably find me and kill me. I hate to admit it, but this has mafia written all over it.

One day, there was a strange knock at my door. I opened it and found nobody. I looked down and on my doorstep was a package with a little note and a cellphone. It was from them. The note said I was to wait for a text and do what it said. A few days passed and nothing happened. I foolishly thought I was in the clear. Maybe it was a prank after all? Some of my fellow college students making a serious prank. But late that night, the phone buzzed.

The text said to get showered and wait for a taxi to honk three times. A few hours later, that dreaded taxi arrived. I meekly got out of my apartment. I looked around for anything or anyone suspicious. The night was quiet and no one was around. All I saw was a huge old school yellow taxi, idling. In the darkness I saw two people in it.

A fat, greasy man exited the back seat of the taxi. He told me to get aboard. He was scary looking. And his voice had the typical mafia accent you hear on TV. "Swallow this pill." he said. He handed me a bottled water and I ingested the pill. I heard the locks on taxi automatically close as it hastily sped off.

As I sat there in the car, the fat mafia guy pulled out a dark bag and put it over my head. "I cant wait to see how you turn out." His creepy voice said. I wonder what he meant? I wanted to say something, but I've seen enough movies to know that I should shut up and do as they say.

With the bag over my head, I could tell we were going somewhere far out of town. I don't know what was in that pill, but strange things were happening to me. I felt strange tickles and throbs all over my body. My body felt too warm. When the car would reach a stop light, the abrupt breaking made me dizzy. I could feel my body get all jiggly.

Even though I was blindfolded, I could feel the eyes of the guy sitting next to me. It's like he was undressing me. His heavy breathing and wheezing suggested that he was probably one heart attack away from death. He turned away for a second. I could hear him dialing to someone on a cellphone. I could hear his excess button pressing as he corrected himself and finally his call went through.

"Yes, he's changing" I could hear him say. What am I changing into? I wonder. My body still hasn't stopped feeling weird. Whatever is happening to me is speeding up. My dress shirt felt loose and itchy on me. And My pants were loose on my waist yet tight around my hips. My butt felt heavy too. "Shall I take him to the usual place?" I couldn't hear the voice on the other line. I shudder to think where or what that place is.

As the car hit a big pothole, I got a nasty cramp in my belly. I tried my best not to throw up. I don't want to puke all over the bag on me. Were my stomach pains because of my fears about what would happen to me or something else?

When the taxi hit the freeway, someone lowered down the window a bit. Through the cloth on my head I could see streetlights woosh by. I could feel the cold night outside. The wind from the open window was rattling the pane, I felt cold. It felt wrong. My nipples were throbbing. I thought I was used to the cold. But my jaw was shivering. I could feel the guy sitting next to me, he was up to something.

"Fuck it. I've got to see this!" I heard the fat man say. I felt the seat shift and the guy used his hands to tear apart open my shirt. My cold chest was exposed to the night air drifting in. His fat fingers were touching me. He stroked my shoulder and he pinched my puffy nipples on my chest. I let out a girly moan. Was that my voice? What's this fat pervert going to do to me?

As the fat man continued to grab at my chest, I felt my chest expand outward. Almost like his touch was inflating me. It felt so good. But my chest kept getting heavier. His greasy hands was holding more and more flesh. Mine. It was soft and heavy. Almost like breasts.....Wait! Why do I have breasts? I'm a guy? I snap out of it. I try to push him off me. But I have no strength.

The fat man responded by getting more aggressive. I could feel his weight on me. He unlatches my loosening belt. I have no way to stop him. he's trying to get into my pants! His fat fingers caressed my smooth stomach. His touch sent shivers all over my sensitive body. This is disgusting, why is my body responding to his advances? This guy must be gay and I'm sure he's drugged me.

Then the fat pervert's hands went down my boxers! I was scared. It looks like I'm getting raped here in some beat up old taxi. I felt sick. I couldn't believe I was aroused by some fat dude trying to get into my pants. His hand grazed my engorged dick. I had the weirdest boner ever. It felt like nothing I've ever had before. My balls felt like they were imploding. My crotch felt like it was tearing apart. I was panting heavily under my cloth bag. I felt strange new sensations. I let out a feminine scream! I thought I came, but nothing came out of my dick. I fell back on the seat as the fat pervert still had his way with me.

My muffled scream got the attention of the taxi driver and I heard the car swerve around. I heard a truckers horn honk at us. The taxi finally slows down on the side of the road. I could hear the gravel thrown by the tires as it finally came to a stop.

The fat pervert didn't care that the car came to a stop. I could still feel him on me. I was trying to get my bearings together. I know I came but, it was like nothing I've ever felt before. My aroused body could hear everything. Even under the cloth bag. The taxi's blinker, crickets out in the grass, the fat perverts zipper coming down. The door opening,  A gun cocking.

"What are you doing you fat motherfucker?" The other voice said. It was the taxi driver.

"Shut up and drive!" The pervert slurred. "I'm gonna fuck this bitch!"

"You fat, fucking moron!" The driver spat. "Do you have any idea what your fucking doing? You're not supposed to rape the goods. That pussy is taken already. I am not going to face the boss because of your fucking cock!" The taxi driver pulls the trigger and a bullet is shot into the darkness. "The next bullet wont miss," the driver hissed.

I felt like a piece of meat. I know I've been saved only to find out that something worse may come later. The fat pervert gets off me, not before giving my now big breasts a huge squeeze and kissing my neck. I could feel his fat neckbeard as he slobbered on my clavicle. I could hear him angrily mutter some things to himself as he went back to his seat. The taxi driver seemed to hate that last bit of defiance from the fat man. I heard metal hit flesh. I could only guess that the taxi driver hit the fat pervert with his gun. I could tell that the fat mafia man was slumped over the seat.

The taxi driver comes around to where I'm sitting. He tries to fix me up. He buttons up my shirt, but these new breasts of mine are too big. The shirt strains, buttons pop off and it's too torn up to be closed now. I could feel him grabbing me and sitting me back upright on the seat. I felt so small and feminine now. I can feel him hovering outside my door.

"I'm sorry Daniel. Yeah we know who you are. We've been spying on you for the past few days. But this fat fuck here couldn't hold it in much longer. He loves transformed males. He gets his kicks fucking newly made women like you. Our boss told me to keep an eye on him. He's been in trouble before. He's damaged other goods already. Boss gave him one more chance and he blew it. Now this fat fuck has made it harder for us to finish the job. Did he pork you?"

"Ummmm, No." My voice sounded so feminine. Nothing like the voice I used to have. "He touched my dick I think."

"Daniel," The taxi driver said. "you don't have a dick anymore. You're completely a woman now. The pill we gave you earlier changed your sex. Virginity is a hot commodity right now. Your female virginity that is. There are people out there that will pay top dollar for your snatch. Now adays, it's so hard to find adult women who haven't been fucked yet. We supply our clients with special girls like you. Some don't care that the woman they're fucking used to be a man. Others do. We've been spying on you to see that you live a healthy lifestyle. You may be poor and broke right now, but you don't have any diseases and that's a plus with us. Now it's up to you Daniel. We've already paid you. Now it's your turn to fulfill our agreement. Is your pussy for sale? Or is your pussy for sale?"

I thought about it for what seemed an eternity. I really did have no choice. I'm still their prisoner. I took a deep breath. "Am I stuck as a woman forever now?" I asked. Damn, I love the sound of my feminine voice. "How can I be sure I'll be set free once this is done?" I want to sound confident but my new voice sounds deliciously slutty.

I could hear the taxi driver grab the phone from the fat pervert. He then spoke, "The pill we gave you lasts about three days. You'll be back to your ordinary life by then. No one will believe you that you changed your sex and you sold your body. You could go to the cops, but it's best to keep your mouth shut. Some transformed men when they change a second time into women may get their virginity back. If you like money and sex, maybe you'll come back to us? I haven't seen your face yet. But your body looks damn sexy. No wonder why this fat tub of shit wanted to pork you. Think about it as we drive to our safe house. I have to change some things now that this idiot here thought with his dick and now lost his job security."

The fat pervert. stayed eerily quiet.

I heard the taxi driver dial another phone number. He closed my door and walked around to the drivers seat. "Plans have changed, Meet me in safe house D," The taxi driver said into the phone. "Have our client meet us there. Have Ruffo come to the safehouse too. It looks like Gregory here is about to meet Mr. Benzini for the last time." Trembling fear escaped from Fat Gregory, as he sat next to me. I thought he was knocked out. But he was just being quiet. I don't think he's going to do anything to me now. The taxi burned rubber and dirt chunks flew off as it sped back on the freeway.

The Taxi driver was still on the cellphone. I could hear him getting chewed out by whoever was on the other line. "I couldn't help it boss." I heard him say. "The goods now knows her options. Isn't it
better that she knows anyways?" After some more apologies, and words from the other line. The taxi driver finally hung up. I heard him curse a few words.

After a few more miles of driving and amid the quiet silence, the taxi slowed down. I could hear an automatic gate open up somewhere and the car slowly drove in. In the distance you could hear steam and banging pipes. The back doors came open and some men grabbed Gregory and me. I don't think I'll see him again. One of them easily lifted me and I offered no resistance. I know better.

The men led me down some hallway into another room. Somewhere along the way I lost my shoes. It's not like they fit me anymore. My breasts and butt jiggle with each heavy step of the man who carried me. I could hear more banging pipes and steam escaping somewhere. It's like I'm in some sort of factory. A heavy door creaks open. One of the men sets me down and unties the cloth bag on my head. I could feel my big butt on the cold metal floor. Another man leaves a plastic bag on the floor near me. The heavy door shuts back again, I hear a click as it locks.

I wait a few minutes. I stay still. I am trying to listen, to hear if anyone else is the room with me. But I'm all by myself. I take the bag off my head. Through the dim light, strands of blueish-gray hair fall back on my head. My hair is no longer brown. My soft hair is a strange shade I've never seen before.

My soft slender hands caress the features on my face. I can feel thin eyebrows and large eyes on me. My cheeks are soft and I have a feminine chin and nose. I haven't seen myself in a mirror yet, but I
know I'm beautiful.

I wobbly stand up. Once again I feel strange curves and jiggles on me. I stretch out my hands and pop my back. I feel the weight of my big chest on me. My body posture is completely feminine.

I look at the rest of my surroundings. I'm in some empty storage room with lots of pipes. The room is pretty dark with only some weak fluorescent light coming out of the wall. I walk towards the plastic bag placed on the floor near me. I am surprized by the way I walk now. My feminine hips put a little sway in my step now. My pants are almost falling off. I could feel my thighs rubbing together with each step.

I try to bend down and grab the bag. But I'm not used to my feminine proportions. My floppy breasts poke through my torn dress shirt. I almost fall forward on my face. I stand back up and decide to bend down on my knees. I grab the plastic bag, I slowly step towards the wall where there's the most light.

I open the bag and I find a note again with some written instructions.

PUT ON THE LINGERIE AND OWN IT. GET USED TO IT. THERE IS MORE WHERE THAT CAME FROM. THE GUY WHO PAID FOR YOU LOVES A SEXY WOMAN IN SKIMPY UNDERTHINGS. HE IS PERSONALLY COMING FOR YOU. HIS HELICOPTER SHOULD BE ARRIVING IN AN HOUR OR TWO. DO NOT TALK ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU BEFORE. DO NOT RUIN THE FANTASY FOR HIM OR IT WILL GO BAD FOR YOU. OBEY HIM AND YOU WILL HAVE A GOOD TIME AS WELL. HE OWNS YOUR PUSSY NOW AND IT IS YOUR JOB TO GIVE IT TO HIM.

I hold up the purple undergarments, and I look down on my clothes. They are very dirty and they smell like Fat Gregory's sweat. I gag a little and hastily take them off. My dusty dress shirt is flung to the floor. I look down on my large pendulous breasts. The cold air in the room makes my huge nipples poke out. I look at my new bra and I inspect it. The cups look too small. But there's nothing else for me to wear. I use my dainty fingers and adjust the plastic and the straps that will go over my feminine shoulders. I make them go out as far as they can. I ease the garment onto my chest. The soft satin kisses my nipples. I place my hands though the openings. After a few tries, I finally get the hooks to close on my back. My breasts look even bigger being held up by my bra. The weight of them digs into the thin straps on my shoulders.

Now it's on to my pants. My poor old male pants look ridiculous on my wide hips. The pants button was torn off now. Probably still on the taxi. I wiggle off my old khakis. I take off one foot first and then the other. I'm somehow getting better with my balance now that I have my bra on. I have firm thighs and legs. They are the hottest pair of legs I've seen on any girl. I take off my old dirty white socks, the soles were turned gray from the dirty floor of the room. My sexy toes wiggle on the cold metal floor. I wonder what type of shoes will fit my smaller feet?

The last part of me that proved I was a guy was my boxers. My dick has been gone for a while, now I have a pussy. It is an alien feeling. To have my genitals become something else. Fat Gregory was the first to awaken my femininity. It sickens me to admit it, but it felt good. Beneath these worn out old boxers, my womanhood awaits. I shudder to think that all of this is my fault. And it is. Because I wanted some easy money, I am now in this situation. Someone bought me. In a few hours some dude is going to stick his dick in my virgin pussy and have his way with me. When I remove these boxers and put on those panties, my ordinary life is over.

I look at my trembling hands as I pull down my boxers. I can only hope that what the taxi driver told me was true. Will I ever put back my underwear as a man? I grab the tiny, silky purple panties. I pull one of my legs up higher and put my toes through my new underwear. My legs follow. I pull up my new panties. I have to shimmy them up as they reach my hips. I pull the elastic farther out and I let them go. A satisfying snap is heard as my panties hug my waist. My gentle, sloping hips make it look like it was meant to wear them. I adjust them one last time. Soft fabric caresses my ass and covers my new pussy. My womb twitches in anticipation.

I am now a woman, from head to toe. This dark room is where I'm reborn. The fluorescent lights from the room flicker as I ponder my new fate.

I have no choice. I must be as feminine as I can. If I must service a man, then so be it. Memories of all the porn I've watched since I was a teen come to me. I must do what the girls in those videos do. I stop and think about it for a second. Maybe it wont be so bad? As long as the man is not fat and ugly like Gregory then maybe I can have fun too. My survival depends on this.

As I lean back on the wall, I doze off into sleep. I don't want to, but my eyelids are so heavy. I hear a pipe dripping in the dark room somewhere. I can only guess that it's two or three in the morning. The drips slowly lull me to a dreaming darkness.

I'm ready for anything.

Nature Walk

Carlos finds his friend Felipe a little different when he shows up for their nature walks.

Aggressive Cousin

This is a somewhat continuation of the last story "little brother in my bed." One cousin forces the other to do things while they are both transformed.

Little Brother in My Bed

A guy finds a surprise at his bedroom door as he tries to sleep. Its his little brother, but he looks different.

Horny Customer

An assistant manager has a hard time trying to deal with a horny customer.

A Special Patient

A rich man gets special treatment at the hospital when he's sick.

Reluctant Little Brother

Two runaway brothers need some money to survive. A plan is hatched and executed.

Changes In Front of a Mirror

A young teen changes gender yet again. He enjoys his changes as he sees himself in front of a mirror.

Self Reflection

A teenager is trying to figure out what to do with his life now that he's had a taste of girlhood.

Grocery Store Voyeur

A transformed teen takes his friend along for a fun time in public

Girly Prisoner

I wish the people who invented gender change would just die. My life is ruined because of it. I'm stuck in this gender nightmare.

My new step-mom is evil. I have no love for her. She feels the same way about me too. Step-mom found online some gender pills. She forces me to take them. She finds any excuse to turn me into a girl. My dad is gone for months at a time, and she always times it right so when he's back, I'm a boy again. She's getting away with it, and I cant do anything.

I used to go to school, but now I'm home schooled. I miss my friends. I'm a prisoner in her home now. Now a days the only time I get to go out, is when I'm a girl. At first I dreaded going out as a girl. But now I just tolerate it. I cant give her the thrill of me freaking out anymore. Step-mom loves to tease me with my name, Sam. It's short for Samuel but she just calls me Samantha now. I hate it.

But, these last few days I was a boy. I enjoyed it, even though I know it wont last long. Step-mom didn't change me because dad was going to call me to see how I'm doing. I liked when he called. I can truly be myself when he calls me. I want to tell him how horrible Step-mom is, but he just tells me I'm not used to a new mom. I love my dad, but he's too dense. He quickly remarried once mom died. He said he did it for me. Thanks, dad.

I did my best not to get in trouble, but Step-mom found a petty excuse to punish me. She's a stickler for etiquette. I was about to take a bite of dinner and she saw me use the wrong fork on the dinner table. That was enough to piss her off! She angrily sent me to bed with no dinner. The only thing in my stomach was the stupid pill she forced me to drink before our meal.

She told me to get dressed before I went to bed. I went to my bedroom and undressed myself. I look around my girlish room. There are things here that belonged to some other girl. Probably Step-mom's other long gone daughter. I pulled out a pair of lavender pajamas and a pair of white panties. I would have freaked out over wearing such girly things, but after a few months, I got used to it. I hate to admit, but I'm starting to like the feel of my soft panties on my butt. I thought about wearing a bra, but there's no need to, since I'm going to bed. I glance over at the clock, it's 7pm. It's still too early for any normal boy my age to go to bed.

I switch off the light and lay in bed. I feel the changes speeding up. I close my eyes and pretend to sleep. But I'm only kidding myself. I haven't had a good night sleep since I moved here. In the darkness my body was changing. I felt my hair getting longer ever since I put on my sleepwear. Laying on my pillow, my bangs were creeping down my forehead. My softening body was reacting to my silky clothes. It felt too good.

It's always uncomfortable when your muscles start stretching. I noticed that when I turn into a girl, I get a little taller. My joints rub together and my body feels warmer. My fingers and toes wiggle and pop as they change shape. I take care not to scratch myself with my longer nails. My body is too
sensitive. I am hearing the creaks and coils of my bed shifting. My hips and butt are growing. My frilly underwear is stretching along with my growing butt. My boyish hips are no more.

I'd gotten used to the weird pulls and tickles on my face as well. I could tell it was becoming more girlish. My lips changed. Dry, cracked lips turned softer. my eyelashes feel heavier, and my eyebrows thinning. I am strangely proud of my girly features. I know it pisses off Step-mom, but I look like a
young version of my real mom. I had a old picture of her, but she found where I was hiding it. I was furious when she tore it up and threw it away in front of me. But whenever I look in the mirror, I see mom staring back at me. Even though she's gone, I feel like Mom is still with me.

Now I'm starting to feel that oh so familiar tickle on my chest. It's another thing I hate to admit, but it just feels too good. I lift my arms up. My slender fingers begin to unbutton my top. I pull it apart and let my chest be exposed to the cool night air. My boy nipples are growing bigger and pointier. Right below them, my new flesh is appearing. I can feel the tingles and throbs right above my ribs. I can feel my chest growing out farther and higher. That returning familiar weight is comforting. The warmness from my growing breasts spreads out all over my body.

There's a tingle in the back of my brain. Like if it's telling me that this is good. And I think it is. Finally, my boobies stop growing. They cant get any bigger, for now. My hands gravitate towards them. My nipples are in shock from my cold hands. I trace the outline of my boobies with my hands. My slender fingers caress the smoothness of my chest, the soft gap between them. My hands are warming up as I massage my boobies. There's enough there for my hands to cup. I bite my lip and hold back a muffled moan. I dare not hope to alert Step-mom. I fear for what punishments she might think of seeing me touch my girly body this way.

That same tingly feeling I had in my chest now moved down between my legs. My pee pee is going away. These last few months I hardly noticed it. I just use it for going to the bathroom. It just dangles there. I even forgot how to pee standing up. I've done it more as girl now, that as a boy, I sit down to pee. I guess other boys would miss their thing being gone, I still don't know what to think.

I felt two painful throbs and jerks down in my balls. It feels like my balls are deflating. Whenever I turn into a girl my pee pe... I mean dick hurts as the muscles in it dissolve away. When I used to go to
school, other kids there told me about the fun things you can do with your dick. They called it 'jacking off'. I've been a girl now more often than a boy lately and I wonder if I can ever do it.

As my boy genitals go away, I feel a strange, heavy puffiness down there. Girl parts feel weird. I guess it would feel that way when there's pills that can change you.....Oh no! I hear some creaking coming up the stairs. I think it's Step-mom coming to check up on me. I'd better pull the sheets over me. I turn to my side and curl into the fetal position. The door slowly opens, The light from the hallway passes through my closed eyelids. I stay quiet and breathe softly. Like if I was sleeping. Her head is poking through the door. I could feel the hateful energy of Step-mom. I am still an annoyance to her. She whispers something to herself and quietly closes the door. Her heeled steps fade away toward her bedroom. I can tell she's planning to do something to me tomorrow. Something girly and embarrassing.

As I lay on my side, my hands are now closer to my girl parts. I can feel a little slit between my legs. My balls and dick are completely gone now. I thought about jacking off. I don't have boy parts anymore though. But I do have my girl parts now. The way things are going, I may never get a chance to jack off as a boy. Step-mom would find out and kill me. She would permanently turn me into a girl. I may as well do it as a girl. She cant punish me anymore than she already has.

I stick my fingers under my panties. My fingers find new things down there. I had been afraid in the past of doing this. But this time I have nothing to lose. I find a hole and I start rubbing. My soft fleshy parts feel good when I touch them. My finger goes deeper in, as it does this my whole body trembles. This feels better than when I touch my boobies. Is this how girls jack off? I pull my fingers in and out of my hole. I rub furiously. Each time it feels better. I do my best not to moan so loudly, but a few oohs and ahhs escape. Suddenly, my body tenses up. All my nerves go off at once. The greatest feeling ever washes through me. My head turns and I scream loudly into my pillow. My bodily high fades away and I finally sleep fitfully.

As I drift into sleep, naughty thoughts pass through my mind. I can touch my body every night like this. Step-mom doesn't have to know. It feels so good and I have to do it again. I just cant get caught. Step-mom wants me to be a girl. I'll be that. I'll be the perfect girl. If it means touching myself and feeling this good, then why be a boy? I'll make her spend too much money on me. Dad will notice that. When dad comes home, he wont see his son Samuel but his daughter Samantha. He'll go nuts and finally leave Step-mom.

That's how I'll get my revenge on her. She gave me no choice. Time will tell if I can be a boy again. I have to play the part of girl for a while longer. I just hope dad can forgive me for giving up on my boy side......

I finally enter dreamland. Tomorrow will be a new day for me. My plan starts then.

Allen and the Quick Pill

Allen finally tries the quick dissolving pill created by James and his classmates. He is surprised by how it changes him.

Ruben and Sonia.

I wasn't sure if I wanted to make this a short story with a picture or a caption like this It looks too big
and I hope you guys can see it okay. With lots of my stories, the ball gets rolling and it gets longer and longer. This time, I kept dragging down the white part of  picture to make the caption fit. Long caption is LONG! Anyways, I hope you guys/gals like it.

His First Bra

A young boy is out with his girl friends at the mall. They left him to go try on his first bra.

The oblivious friend

This poor kid just wants his best friend to give him some attention.

James' Doctor Visit

Hi there everyone! Here's a short caption today. I've been busy on my other caption site lately. I wrote a short story and I did some 4chan requests too. Head on over and have a look.

http://fantasyspiroscaptions.blogspot.mx/

Nightclub Costume Party.

This transformed guy is having fun in his chinese dress. He's gonna hit up a costume party dressed like this.

The Beach Babe

A transformed teen enjoys the attention he's getting at the beach.

Tyrone's Transformation

It is too damn hard to find anime/manga drawings of black characters! I've been trying to find some for a long time now. There are some out there, but they are overly sexualized. Or they're simply getting fucked.  I like to keep my stuff borderline safe. I had to scour my usual places for this pic and it had to be a 'tanned' character. She's form the anime/manga  Fairy Tail. So please, don't mind the tattoo. I threw a little joke in there about my struggle, and to save my ass from not enough african american characters. Feel free to comment or if you have any decent pics, give me a link.

Izzy The Robot

A scientist's son tries to fool a robot. But it knows more than he thinks.

My Sister's Bikini

This cutie is having fun with his new gender.

Marco's Transformation

Marco tried hiding a pill so he can transform later. But other things happened.

The Prosty

This guy in whatever form sells his body. He's just changed back and wonders what to do next.

My 100th post!

Hi there everyone. Sorry for not posting. I do want to have something at least every other day. But there's too many distractions in the world. Not to mention a little writers block. Although I'm not really that much of a writer. So I chock that up to lazyness. Not to mention work, video games and good old internet addiction. Anyways thanks for making it this far with me to my 100 blogger post. I hope I can make it to 200. Dont forget to leave some comments too.

This caption breaks the wall a little bit. I left a little bit of foreshadowing in there. Some other possible ideas. We'll see what happens next.

Thanks for reading!

TG'ed Conspiracy Nut

This guy was changed into a girl. He's commenting about it in his blog.

Father, Son Mountain Trip.

A reluctant father lets his son be a girl. He was also transformed once before. He was at that famous bar that one night.

Jealous Tyler

Tyler is a little pissed off about getting dumped. He's plotting something. His friend Leonard changes his mind.

Self Monologe

This guy is talking to himself as he checks out his body.

Sorry If I haven't posted stuff in a few days. I've been a little busy and the few captions that I had, I kinda scrapped them. They got a little too long and made no sense really.  I have them put away and maybe I'll get back to them. I'm glad to see that you guys and gals keep coming back to my little ol' place. Thanks.

A brotherly proposition

A college student comes home and asks his little brother for a favor.

First Date

A transformed man is getting ready for his first date as a girl. His mom is worried.

A Resourceful Doctor

Dr. Smith became a woman to help a patient

This Redhead Loves Attention

A man gets his kicks from people seeing him as a girl.

Hotel Mint

A man finds a little mint on his hotel bed. It doesn't go to good for him.

The Quinceanera

A guy becomes a girl to help out in his cousins quinceanera. Sorry If I forgot the ~ in the title. I don't know how to put that on top of the N. Anyhoo, If you live in a latin american country or not. You may have heard about them. They are like sweet 16 parties or other coming of age ceremonies. Look it up.

Caught late by sis

This teen went to the same party as the other caption before. But he had a different outcome

Post-party wake up.

A guy looks over a few of his changes and remembers the party the night before.

Best Friends

Charlie goes to see his friend Bryan the day after a rave party. He's scared about what he did to his best friend. The rave party is  the same one the "jailbird" went to. It's in an older caption.

Stay at home Job

A veteran's morning at home gets interesting as he takes the TG pill.

Steve's Bad Day

Not all goes well when someone transforms. Steve's day does not go well. Also, we got a little cameo from Dude B! He's a taxi driver. His story is in an older caption.

A school girl fetish

I have a schoolgirl fetish. I'm not afraid to admit it. I love their long hair and girly uniforms. I was very jealous of my sister. She got to go to a private school and I just went to public school. I would have loved to see all those cute girls in their uniforms. For me, it went from lusting over them to actually wanting to try on their clothes. But I can't anymore.  I'm simply happy just imagining it. It makes me all warm and tingly inside. But that was years ago and now I'm a twenty something  year old that has to take care of his bills and continue with life.

My roommate knew of my desires. One day when I let him borrow my tablet. He wasn't freaked out by my gigabytes of women in school girl clothes. He understood my obsession. I'm sure he has some fetishes too. I'm glad he doesn't look at me funny when I obsess over those types of things. I'm thankful that now I've got some gender pills of my own. One day, a friend sent me a link to an interesting video.The video on youtube showed some dudes transformation into a complete woman. The video provided some links and with some snooping I found a place that sold them. They were the real thing! Now I get to live my fetish. I'm turning into a girl. I sit down on the floor of my apartment room and I await my transformation.

There soon was a gurgle in my stomach and some buzzing in my intestines. My body started to change. I could feel a tug on my head as my hair got darker and longer. I felt my facial hairs fall off of my face. I was going to shave it off, but when I saw the video, I realized I didn't need to. I could see my face and the rest of my skin soften up. My eyes got larger and my green eyes changed to brown. I felt some stinging as cartilage in my nose dissolved away. It turned dainty and pretty. I was glad I set up my own camera as well. I connected it to my tv so I can see myself on the screen transforming. I dont think I'll put it online. This is just for me. I puckered my lips and they looked soft and kissable. I think I'm going to be cuter than the guy on the youtube video.

Even though I was focusing on my face, other changes were happening to the rest of my body. I felt smaller now. I could see under my t-shirt, that my broad shoulders were starting to slump. I felt my muscles shrink down to something more petite. I really hope my job doesn't call me. If they do, I'm not going to answer. I doubt I could work my job in the dock yard now. My muscular arms and hands are deliciously turning feminine now. I have the next three days off anyways. I'm just praying no one gets hurt and they have to call me in.

I felt more of my changes going down my body. My shirt was starting to drape on me. I touched the contours of my armpit. It was slim and feminine. My adam's apple was a lot smaller. It was practically gone now. I lifted my shirt and my six pack stomach was smoothing itself into cute, girly frame. I could feel a new cushioning on my butt. I looked over my shoulder and I could see my hot new ass sticking out. It looks like my hips and thighs are getting bigger too. As I rub my legs, I could see my leg hairs fall off. Not just that,  I was sitting in a pile of my old body hairs. Yuck! I even saw that most of my pubes fell out. I rubbed my boxers and my dick felt much smaller. I guess that's to be expected when you change into a girl. It wont be long before I'm fully a girl down there.

As I saw other womanly changes in me, I started feeling that something was happening to my chest. I was starting to get more excited. It's my boobies! I sighed happily. I felt a growing pressure on my chest. The flesh above my pecs started to poke out. Little by little, my new breasts started to emerge. I pinched my new pointy nipples and it sent a tingle all over my body. I think I'm going to like this. Finally my breasts stopped growing. They didn't get too big. But that's okay. I don't like my girls with huge ones anyways. I played with them a little, and I really enjoyed their sensitivity.

I knew my dick was still not done changing, But now that I was nearly complete, I had to go get my schoolgirl clothes. I don't remember where I bought it, but I've had them for a couple of years now. I was saving it for a future girlfriend. Which never came. But every once in a while I would iron it and keep them nice and clean. I had them put away in my closet. I liked having around, but I knew it would never fit me. Until now. I guess today is the day I finally try them out! I squeal in joy! I thought about taking a bath in my new body, but in my mind, I knew I was too excited to take one. Any normal person would take a bath after so much changes. But as you guessed it, I'm not normal. There was an itch I had to scratch and a fetish that would not wait. I went towards my closet and I tore off the plastic wrap from when last I took the uniform to the dry cleaners. These clothes look just my size now. Before they looked ridiculously tiny. Now I can't wait to wear it.

I take of my over sized male clothes. I fully look at myself naked. I love the new me. I look to be about seventeen or eighteen. I love the roundness of my butt and the soft curves of my sexy new body. My long dark hair tickles my shoulders. I stare at myself for a few minutes but I realize I'm not complete until I put on my uniform. I lay the clothes on my bed. I shift the camera to face it. There before my bed was my life long dream. A white blouse with button sweater. A silk camisole. A red tie and a dark skirt. Long socks and penny loafers complete the look. I realize I have no underwear. But that's not gonna stop me. I can get some later.

I grab the camisole and I lift my arms and gently lower it onto my chest. Its not a bra, but it's the next best thing. I look cute and my nipples look nice under it. I then grab the blouse and put my arms through them and button it up. I turn to the side and see my breasts pushing the tight blouse and stretching it out. I grab the skirt. I give it a stretch to make sure it fits around my hips. I realize that I don't have any panties as well. That's okay I think to myself. I want to look naughty without any underwear. I purr delightfully as I shimmy the skirt up my legs. I feel the breeze of a fan hitting my butt. I pat down my skirt and go back to the bed to put on my shoes and sweater.

I unwrap my new knee socks from the plastic. I wiggle my toes sensually as I pull up and stretch my socks. They're up almost to my knees. I feel the elastic digging into my shins. But I don't care, my legs look so sexy. I take the shoes out of the box. They still smell leathery new even though I bought them a while ago. I set them on the ground and I place my dainty, socked feet into them. They're a little too big but at least I have some wiggle room. I'm surprised by the clack of my shoes on the hard floor. I love the way I look. I feel so aroused, I think I'm getting wet down there. I could feel a trickle of something wet go down my thighs.

Lastly, it's time to put on the sweater. My outfit is almost done! The thick sweater rustles in my hands as I unbutton it. Underneath it, I can see the satiny softness of the liner. I pick up the sweater and gently put it on. I imagine myself finally getting ready to go to school. I look down and I see that I forgot my tie. I wrap it around my thin feminine neck and adjust it under my collar. My delicate
fingers close up my sweater and do the last adjustment of my buttons. My life long dream is finally complete. I am a cute sexy school girl.

I go back to the camera and stare at myself once again in the viewfinder and television screen. I sit down and spread open my legs. I catch a glimpse of my pussy as I adjusted myself. It was a thing of beauty. I was definitely naughty. I had no panties on and the girl on the screen looked fucking hot! I make faces for the camera and I giggled at the screen. I haven't giggled since I was a kid. I stand back up and I twirl for the camera. My skirt flaps softly as I move, and I get to see my sexy butt jiggle. I feel so relaxed and happy. I love the girl staring back at me in the screen. I love that it's me!

I stand back up and dust myself off. I can't stay here anymore. I feel a need to go out. Explore and let the world see the new me! I also have to buy a few things as a girl. If I'm going to be a girl for a few days, I may as well get some necessities. Things that I cant buy as a guy. My roommate is going to have a sexy girl as company. I hope he can handle it. I'm dressed and ready to head out. I hope I have saved up enough money to buy what I need. I'm a girl now, and girls love to spend. I'm heading out. I'm gonna stop the recording. Next time I see myself its going to be in a sexy piece of clothing. I can't wait.

A nerdy High Schooler gets transfomed in the middle of Testing

A nerdy high schooler gets transformed in the middle of testing.

My best friends are nurses?!

My first ever double-caption. Its something of an experiment. To try and figure out how to do these correctly. The caption on the left is the guys thoughts and the colorful caption on the right is his two transformed friends talking. Tell me what you guys/gals think?

Bar Mob tale #3

And here's the last one, to round out the 'Bar Mob' story. Wouldn't it be nice just to get away from everything like this guy did?

Bar Mob tale #1

Another mobster has his gender changed. I guess you should read this one before the other one I posted. He gives the details on how he got Vinny home. Part three with Benny is coming soon.

Bar Mob Tale #2

A mobster reports his changes to a boss. This is a three parter. I'm still thinking about the other two and I'll post them here. This is another story that's connected to the "bar incident" that I hinted on but I still haven't done yet. I have a picture that might work. But I don't think there's a picture out there in the internet that shows multiple transformations in a nightclub/bar.

Coming soon, I guess.

Nam and Kim

Allen: Well, This is a recording for interview. Test subjects the Nguyen Brothers. Nam and Kim. I have prepared a special batch and testing it on two twin subjects. This is a controlled test to see what would happen when two identical twin brothers take formula TG82Q on this day, May 18, 20xx. I have injected both subjects and their  transformations should start any second now. So what brings you guys  in here?

Nam: To boldly go where no Vietnamese has gone before!

Kim: To see my brothers tits. I'm hoping to be bigger than him!

Allen: Sounds like you two are going to have fun being women!

Nam: Yea. I'm gonna freak out my dad and grandpa. They're too old fashioned and strict.

Kim: I planned ahead and stole some clothes from my chi gai. Something for me and my bro.

Allen: I think your transformations will go smoothly. Preliminary tests show you two to be in good health. James additions to the formula have ensured that the process will go well.

Kim: Yeah. Now that I've checked you out, you don't look too bad yourself as a girl. I would totally date you. Hey, did it hurt that first time when you changed?

Allen: It does a little bit, but I've gotten used to it. Do you have any questions, Nam?

Nam: I'm good. I say bring it on! But one thing you could improve is your injecting. You suck at poking people. You need to improve your bedside manner! You're pretty scary as it is with your gender changing stuff. You're even scarier as a pretty girl with a dangerous syringe!

Kim: Bro, look! Your hair is getting longer!

Nam: Yours is changing too!

Allen: Describe the changes happening to yourselves.

Nam: I feel ticklish all over. My hair is getting longer, I can feel it going down my back.

Kim: Am I getting shorter or are you getting taller, Nam?

Allen: It looks like you, Kim are shrinking and Nam is getting slightly taller.

Nam: That's so fucking weird. Kim is the older one and I'm growing taller than him.

Kim: I'm only older by twenty minutes. Hey, my joints and muscles are twitching.

Nam: I feel the same way too bro. Look at our hands they're shrinking.

Kim: I don't know about you Nam, but my butt feels more cushy now.

Nam: You're getting a bubble butt bro. I can see it pushing out through the sweatpants.

Allen: Interesting. Your bodies are going through the standard changes. I see bigger hips on you Nam. While you Kim are growing quite petite. I thought you both would still  be identical but each of you are turning into quite the different women.

Kim: Nam, your face is changing now. You look a lot like Chi Gai, Big sis, Linh.

Nam: And you're looking more like Di, Aunt Hang. Mom's big sister. I've seen some old pics of her.

Allen: So you guys still see family similarities?

Nam: Yeah, we're both looking like the girls in our family.

Allen: Nice. I've been refining the formula. Been narrowing it down, to keep the subjects race intact. Kim, you've been pretty quiet what's going on?

Kim: Sorry. Wow! my voice changed. My throat felt weird for a second. I guess it was my vocal chords changing. My voice sounds different coming from these soft lips.

Nam: Allen..I..um...now my voice is different too. Hey, my chest feels funny. It's like all my blood is rushing there.

Kim: Now that you mention it Nam, Mine's are itchy too.

Allen: It's time for the fun parts to come out. I never get tired of seeing this. It's time for your boobs to make their debut!

Kim: Nam lets take our shirts off, I want to have a contest to see who has the bigger titties!

Allen: Your body structures are completely female now.

Nam: You're on bro! Although by the looks of it, mine are getting bigger than yours! Each time I breathe in and out, they're getting bigger!

Kim: Aw man, no fair! I can see my nipples are getting bigger, I feel my little cones getting  rounder, but you're way ahead of me!

Nam: Can't help genetics, big brother. Look! I can cup them now! I can feel my big, warm boobies growing  in my hands!

Kim: I can feel mine are finally getting bigger too. They feel really sensitive. I can feel the chill of the lab room. It's making my nipples poke out.

Allen: We're at the fifteen minute time stamp. Your transformations are almost complete. You have that one last part.....

Nam: Shit, it's starting to hurt. You're talking about our dicks, right?

Kim: My stomach feels wrong. There's something going on inside my belly.

Nam: It feels like my body is trying to suck in my balls. It kinda hurts.

Kim: I feel that too. I'm proud of my dick, but it feels like its being eaten away. I feel pressure down in my crotch. It's like something is trying to break out.

Nam: It's our pussies forming, isn't it Allen? I know that feeling. I've stuck it in plenty of girls already, I can feel mine growing now.

Allen: Bear with it, guys. That last part where your vaginal canal forms takes some getting used to.

Kim: Allen, are you supposed to feel this horny when you transform? I have the urge to touch myself.

Nam: I feel that way too. I guess we must think alike. It's probably our new nerve endings and muscles. Am I right Allen?

Allen: Yup. You guys are just about done changing. You've been a great help. This recording will go nicely with the rest. Kim. You said you have clothes? You better get them ready.

Kim: Yeah. Look Nam, I even got some new panties from our Uncle's Discount store. And I got these bras too. Damn, it looks like I got them both too big. You'll fit in this one but the other one is too big for me. I'll be going bra-less. It looks like you won the boob contest!

Nam: It's gonna feel weird wearing women's clothing. Hey bro, hand me that big sweater. It looks to be my size.

Kim: Yeah. It's different having the buttons on the opposite side. But I have to admit it's awesome seeing our cleavage through the clothes.

Allen: All right ladies smile for the camera! We need a before and after!  *FLAAASH*

Kim: Dude! You totally caught us off guard! I was still buttoning my blouse.

Nam: Yeah, Allen. You should have gave us a second to at least pose or something.

Allen: Sorry. It's just that I like that unguarded look. I like catching people that way. It shows another aspect of the transformation.

Nam: I guess, man. It's your experiment.  Hey Kim, get our stuff ready. The new me feels like going out. I want to drive around town and meet up with my girlfriend. I'll drop you off at home.

Kim: Cool. I feel like having some alone time as well. Get to know myself better. If you know what I mean Allen.

Allen: Of course I do. Well guys. I think that's it for this recording. Keep me posted on anything strange or any new developments.

Kim: Will do! Allen the mad scientist.

Nam: Good one bro!

Allen: Get out of here before I make you grow a third arm! End audio recording.