Catching Up (Caption Story)

The instant she took his money and wrapped her hands around his hardening cock something changed. A flash of something in her eyes as she dropped the tension in her shoulders and caught her breath. "You son of a bitch..."

"Hey, this is the only way I can have a conversation with you anymore." Devon shrugged.

"And tell me again whose fault that was?" She scowled, continuing to tease his cock. "You better have a good lead this time. I don't want to do this crap for some chit-chat."

Despite the burning hatred in her eyes, Devon was very much enjoying his time with 'Mandy', or rather his friend Mark. They were out drinking together when Devon knocked into a server and knocked a tray of drinks all over her. She was just about to curse him for it when Mark stepped in and made things a whole lot worse.

Now, almost three weeks later, 'Mandy' was a prostitute who prowled the streets in order to make ends meet. She acted exactly how you'd expect a whore should, up until the moment she had a client's money and cock in her hands.

"There's still no sign of that chick from the bar. I did manage to get a name from the owner though. He told me she left town and-"

"Don't tell me she's fucking vanished!" Mark snapped, grip tightening ever so slightly as his pace grew quicker. "Where did she go!?"

"Jesus! Calm down or you'll make me cum before I'm finished catching you up!" Devon grunted.

"I can't keep doing this... Do you know how many guys I've been with?" Mark grimaced.

An image flashed in Mark's head; in only three weeks he'd had over twenty clients. Most opted for him to blow them so he didn't even have a chance to tell them his story or ask them to stop. Even if he could tell them, they'd just think he was crazy and demand their money back and 'Mandy' would be back in control.

An Old Medallion (OpenTGC Re-Post)

Jake and I were stunned to find this secret room in my new apartment. The previous resident had gone missing and the was presumed to be murdered, which lowered the price significantly. While we moved in, Jake found a hidden panel and the secret room was revealed. Some sort of walk in closet. It was filled to the brim with a wide range of clothes, mostly women's which was weird because the previous resident was a seventy-year-old unmarried man.

I picked up a jacket from the nearest hanger and put it on. There was something in the pocket. But when I reached in to pull whatever trinket it was out, I felt a sudden spark and a warmth spread across my body. Jake turned around just in time to see my transformation and was dumbfounded.

"Dude! What the fuck!?" He shouted. "You look just like that old dude!"

My body ached and was slow to move, but I didn't have to go far to find a mirror. I looked exactly like the previous resident. Hell, I felt like him too. So weak and tired. But once we both calmed down a little, I remembered the odd trinket in my pocket and connected the dots. Somehow, the strange medallion had changed me into the body of the jacket's owner.

Taking the jacket off, I held the medallion once again and was relieved to feel myself change once again. Knowing that we could easily change back, the medallion quickly turned into a bet between us. I left the room, while Jake picked an item of clothing. Then he played into the role of whoever he became. Then it was my turn.

Wavelengths (OpenTGC Re-Post)

Daniel picked up the headphones from the table and brought them to his ear. It was true that they were emitting a high pitched sound despite being disconnected from both bluetooth and the power supply, just as the two women had said. But while that was unusual, it didn't convince him of the other half of their story. Apparently the two women sitting at his desk were formerly Ben Mills and Richard Prince. They claimed that upon hearing the high-pitched sound from the headphones they both spontaneously transformed into hot women. There were two things that didn't make much sense with that theory; one, Daniel was unaffected by the sound and two, the women were acting far too feminine for him to believe they were men a mere two hours ago.

"I'm sorry, but I don't believe a word of this story, ladies..." He sighed, placing the headphones back on the table. "Now unless you have a more serious reason for being here, I suggest you take this little joke of yours to someone else."

"I knew he wouldn't believe us!" The woman who claimed to be Ben huffed.

The other woman placed a hand on 'Ben's' leg and smiled. "Please, Daniel, you have to at least run some sort of diagnostic test on that sound."

Richard hated having to act so feminine, but the proximity to the headphones seemed to enhance his changes. Looking towards his friend, he was concerned with how much they could both develop both physically and mentally into their new gender. Ben had been listening to some podcast when the high-pitched whine first started. Almost an hour later, Richard found a hot older woman wearing Ben's clothes passed out on Ben's bed. Richard probably wouldn't have believed the story either, if he hadn't experience the changes himself once he removed the headphones and heard the sound as well.

"Oh?" Daniel smirked. "And why should I do that for you?"

My Roommate's Plaything (OpenTGC Re-Post)

The morning was the same as any other. I got out of bed and slipped out of my room, waiting to find whatever new transformation awaited me. You see, my roommate recently inherited his Grandfather's book collection. He wasn't interested in it at first, until he discovered that every single book contained spells and potion recipes. As it turns out, Bruce comes from a long line of powerful wizards and now the magic was his to control.

He started by improving our apartment, then bewitching the landlord to make our rent free. He then found the book of transfiguration. That was when I stopped having fun with the situation. Every morning I would leave my room and be instantly hit with a pulse of magic and find myself transformed. One day he gave me a bright green mullet, then another day he turned me into a cat and threw me outside. Now, almost three weeks later, I took my first step outside and braced myself. But nothing happened. Relieved, I headed for the kitchen and found Bruce waiting for me.

"Hello there, beautiful." He smiled.

"Morning, handsome, I'm so relieved you've finally had your fun with transfiguration." I replied. "So what spells are you going to try next, sweetie?"

His smile turned to a smirk. "You really haven't noticed?"

There was nothing immediately obvious about our surroundings. No potion bottles or cauldron, no crystals for enchanting, no spellbooks at all for that matter. While I waited for him to finally reveal his new project, I made myself some breakfast. Getting onto my tiptoes, I grabbed the cereal from a cupboard and then bent over to grab a bowl from one of the cabinets. Bruce wolf whistled, making me blush a little. He was acting really strangely today.

"Do me a favour, Rachel." Bruce sighed. "Bounce up and down a little bit."

I laughed. "Okay, I guess, but you better start making sense afterwards."

One Last Hurrah! (OpenTGC Re-Post)

"You can pout all you want, sugar, but there's only one way you're turning back..." The escort Dan had hired shrugged.

This was all because of Dan's friend. They were both nearing their Thirties and Luke was still in the mindset that they could spend most nights partying. When Dan finally spoke to him about it, Luke was quick to make excuses and, when Dan put his foot down, he made a deal... One final night to end it on a high. They hit bar after bar, drinking more than men their age should ever dare drink. Then, once Dan was sufficiently drunk enough, Luke was quick to steer them towards the Strip Club.

True to his word, Luke was making this night the most incredible night of their lives. He had wads of cash that he threw at the ladies, he got even more drinks for the two of them, and finally, he motioned for a stunning blonde to join them. A few whispers in her ear, with the inclusion of a not-so-subtle exchange of cash, the woman looked to Dan and pulled him in for a passionate kiss. She led Dan up to her private room, then, while Dan was fumbling with his belt, she popped a bottle of pink liquid and stored it in her mouth. Once Dan was ready for action, she pulled him in once again and the contents of the bottle slid straight down his throat. The rest was a bit of a blur, though the striking image was seeing the escort pull his cock off with the sound reminiscent of a cork escaping its bottle.

The changes were quick and violent. An explosion of hair out of his scalp, a crack of bones as his frame shifted, his body fat pushed towards his chest and ass. The only positive effect of the potion was a sudden sobriety that washed over Dan. Though with that sobriety, there was also the brutal realisation that this was all really happening. And finally, the make his new situation even worse, the escort took his cock and suction cupped it to a mirror. It looked pretty much exactly the same, aside from the new silicon 'skin tone'.

"You're friend was very specific in his requests." The escort continued. "He has the antidote. And the only way to earn it is to put on a show for him."

"You've got to be kidding me!" Dan squeaked.

"Sorry, hun, but he's the one paying and even if I wanted to help you, he already has the antidote."

She patted him on the shoulder. "Let me help you get ready." She winked. "We have about fifteen minutes before he joins us up here and you're going to need some pointers..."

The Perfect Couple (OpenTGC Re-Post)

Alex was jerking off in his bedroom, picturing his perfect woman, when a girly shriek echoed through the apartment. It sounded like it came from Lucas' room. He couldn't keep track of the names of these women Lucas brought back. He wanted to ignore the sound, but it wasn't the usual shriek of surprise or playful sex that usually sounded from Lucas' room. This one sounded like terror. Just as he sat up in his bed, the door burst open.

A beautiful redhead stood in the doorway with a look of shock and panic. "Alex!" She called out, before noticing the half naked state. " Oh christ dude! Why is your dick out?!"

"Wha- What are you- Who the hell are you?" Alex stammered, his mind racing. He knew this girl. About twenty seconds ago he was thinking about her. Even her clothes were exactly as he imagined.

"Jesus christ... it's me. It's Lucas! I was getting ready to go out when all of a sudden..." He gestured down at himself. "You've got to believe me. Ask me something only I would know!"

Alex looked the woman up and down, noticing that despite her stunning body, she moved awkwardly as though she was uncomfortable or unfamiliar with herself. He had no choice but to believe this crazy story. This woman was his friend Lucas. Which meant that somehow this was his fault.

Lucas approached cautiously. "Can you please put that thing away?"

"If you hadn't barged in, you wouldn't have to look at it." Alex argued, adjusting his boxers to cover himself. It was a struggle. Especially with his cock still erect at the sight of his dream girl in the flesh.

With his cock covered up, Lucas sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at himself once more. He played with his hair, examining the colour and length. Then he shifted focus to his arms and dainty fingers. He even gave his new breasts a gentle prod and squeeze. For a moment, Alex was forgotten about as Lucas slowly came to fully accept that this was reality. And the moment vanished quickly as Lucas breathed sharply and looked back to his friend.

"Stop looking at me like that!"

"It's hard not to. A beautiful redhead just barged in on me masturbating and then started fondling herself..."

"I was not fondling myself!" Lucas' face turned red with embarrassment. Even knowing that this woman was his friend, it was hard not to think of her as cute in the moment. Though if Alex was really thinking about it, his dream girl wouldn't be so shy and embarrassed about sex. She would be seductive and unashamed.

A tingling sensation spread through Lucas' mind. It was a sensation not unlike getting high, though it was brief and did nothing to alleviate his stress. He let out a sigh, glancing down at himself yet again. So what if he was touching himself? This was his body, whether he wanted it or not. It was no different to Alex touching himself when he barged in.

"Mmmm. If you had a body like this, you'd understand, Handsome." He purred, taken aback by his own words. What was he saying? And why was he biting his lip?

Alex wasn't sure where to look as his friend gave him a look that oozed lust. If this was his way of getting back at him, it was cruel. Alex was already aching to finish himself off. Having his dream girl tease him like this was making that need difficult to ignore. If only she would stop teasing him.

Another tingle washed through Lucas' head. He felt dizzy and unbalanced, shifting closer to Alex to steady himself. At least that's what he thought he was doing, until he felt something large and warm in his grip.

Gender Swap Adjustment Therapy (OpenTGC Re-Post)

A series of unfortunate events led me to this moment. Firstly, I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. The office I worked at was next to a pharmaceutical company specialising in gender-swap drugs. Because the building manager was off sick for a week, nobody spotted the leak in the pipes until I got a sudden and intense dosage while using the bathroom.

To their credit, the company conducted a number of tests and did all they could to put things right. But I had absorbed so much of their gender swap drug that there was nothing more they could do. My life was changed forever. Getting my name legally changed to match my new gender and identity was surprisingly easy thanks to new government legislation. But in applying for a new identity, the government also appointed me a series of support sessions and counselling to further help me.

I had sat down with doctors, makeup artists, fashion experts, therapists. Almost three months had gone by and I was still struggling to fully adapt to my new life. My therapist suggested that I take steps to embrace my new physical form and referred me to a massage specialist. And it was only when I answered the door that I discovered my masseur would be an old friend from school.

"Jack?" I said. "You're my masseur?"

He came in with his table and bag and spoke to me while he set up. "I know this is a little strange for you, Alison, but I'm a professional. I started specialising in gender change therapy a couple years ago when they first passed the legislation."

He used my new name, though I'm sure that was just a professional courtesy. He'd known me as Alexander for almost fifteen years. I had just started to get used to the name Allison, but hearing him use it made it feel all too real. I had barely spoken to any friends or family during my adjustment.

"So how does this work exactly? You get to feel me up and I have to pay you for it?" I laughed.

He chuckled. "More or less... It's important that you fully accept what has happened to you. Most of my clients have gone through the change willingly and they still need help getting accustomed to their new bodies. But I understand that you didn't choose this, so it'll be harder for you. Just let me know if you need me to stop at all. It's your body, afterall."

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Learned The Wrong Lesson (Caption Story)

Ryan and Martin took several selfies and photos as they got ready to go out. It had been almost two hours since their partners had forcibly swapped their bodies around; leaving Ryan in Martin's girlfriend's body and Martin in Ryan's fiance's body. Neither of them had any intention of actually going to the festival in their partner's bodies, but playing along would hopefully get them back to their usual selves quickly.

"You think that'll be enough?" Ryan sent off the last selfie with the caption. 'Wish us luck!'

Martin shrugged, laying back on the bed. "I fucking hope so. I feel so weird having tits and a pussy!" He went to reach for them instinctively when Ryan glared at him. "Sorry. I wasn't..."

"It's okay." Ryan laughed awkwardly before looking down at his own pair. The yellow bikini hardly contained them. "It's weird hearing Chloe swear like that."

"I know what you mean. Katie wouldn't be caught dead wearing something like that!" Martin sat up and took in the sight of his fiance's body dressed up as some party girl.

A Growing Curse (Caption Story)

They fell onto the bed as soon as the bedroom door shut behind them. Amy kissed her lover with an eagerness and passion that made the months of waiting finally worth it. Their lips connected and hands began to wander.

"I can't believe... we're finally going to do this." She spoke between urgent kisses. "Are you sure you're ready for this?"

Lance smiled. He never thought he'd be the one getting pinned to the bed. He never thought he'd feel Amy's breasts pressing against his own soft mounds. Never thought he'd feel arousal so unfamiliar to his usual hardness. Instead, there was a pulsing and ever growing ache between his legs. "I'm sure."

The Mad Doctor (Caption Story)

 

As scientists, my colleagues and I seek to test and understand the Human Condition. It's the foundation of our research. No matter how eccentric and outlandish our research may seem, we do it all to better understand ourselves and the world around us.