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.

Private Dance (OpenTGC Re-Post)

Liam shook his ass as twenty dollar bills rained down upon him. It was not his proudest moment by any means, but he felt this was the only way to catch up with his debts. The only reason he was able to dance at his local stripclub was because he stole his Sister's enchanted collar. With it, he could change his body and mind at will, allowing him to create 'Layla'. She was growing in popularity quickly thanks to the collar's power gifting him with dance skills and a body that all the other dancers were jealous of. But with that popularity came his downfall.

"Layla, you have a client asking for a private dance." One of the girls smiled, taking over for 'Layla' on the podium. "Looks like a big spender!"

The client in question was someone Liam knew, though thankfully there was no way of this guy identifying him. But Liam was still a little nervous to be dancing for someone he knew, even if it was just one of his Sister's ex-boyfriends. Their breakup was quite recent, so it was no surprise that Jake had come to a stripclub for some relief, though perhaps him choosing 'Layla' was not much of a coincidence...

"Come on, Layla, I wanna feel that ass grind against me!" Jake laughed, throwing more money at Liam. "How much for an extra service?"

Liam paused briefly, taken aback by the request. "I don't know about the other girls, but I have a 'no extras' rule." He smiled back at Liam.

"Every woman has her price." Jake nodded. "But maybe you don't have a price because you're willing to do the extras for free, right honeypot?"

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."

Round Two (OpenTGC Re-Post)

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Please Hold (Gif Story)

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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."

X-Change Vlog (Gif Caption)

"I've never felt sexier!" Giggled Luke, making sure to shimmy his shoulders to let his breasts bounce. "Like, just the other day, I was walking through the mall for some nicer clothes and this guy was totally checking me out!"

"She loves the attention." Gina added, flexing her muscles. "Ever since we swapped sides, it's like she was made to be a slut. And I was made to be the boss!"

She placed her hand on Luke's shoulder and spun him round, pulling him in closely for a kiss. But they fell short, pausing with only an inch between their lips. They let a moment pass. "How was that take?" Luke asked.

The Uninvited Guest (Caption Story)

My wife pulled down her mask and kissed me, her hand gently reaching up to my breast where she paused before laughing to herself. "This is too weird for me, honey. I'm sorry, but I can't make out with you while you look like this."

"Hey. I only look like this...." I said, gesturing my whole body. "Because your creepy boss won't allow couples to his fucked up party."

She frowned. "Firstly, It's a masked dinner party! And secondly, he won't allow you to come to the party after you threw up in the back of his BMW!" Each emphasised word came with a prod into my chest. It was strange how sensitive my new breasts were, but this bodysuit was high end and super expensive. "I don't want to turn up on my own... Can we please just get through this and pretend it never happened?"

I could never say no to that face. Otherwise I'd never agree to this plan in the first place. Grace was going to introduce me as one of her Sisters and I'd spend the party telling stories to make her look good. Or at least that was the plan before we knocked on Mr Wills door.

Rock Bottom Part 3 (Series)

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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.