I’m Not Dead (Update)

 Hello everyone. Youngblood here. 

I know it’s been a while since I posted here but I just wanted to let you know that I’m still alive! I’ve been more active on my Twitter and my Patreon but I feel like you should deserve some captions here. 

I’ll be honest, it’s been hard finding ideas for caps here. I’ve been trying my best but I feel like it’s just not enough. 

Anyway, I have some good news. I’ve started writing a book! The first chapter will be posted here when it’s done and then I will post a link so you can purchase the book.

Thank you and I love you all.

Just A Date Part 1

It was just a date. Just one date and I wouldn’t have to be a girl anymore. That’s how I thought it would go down. But that night had so much more planned for me.

My roommate had recently broken up with his girlfriend. I tried to be there for him but he was too busy sulking in his room. I tried everything I could to cheer him up but nothing was working. That was when I found Elixir.

I planned everything out in my head. I’d drink the elixir, then sneak out to the mall and get some new clothes. It was absolutely foolproof! 

I couldn’t believe that it actually worked. My roommate was still in his room and didn’t even come out until after it wore off. This was going to be fun. 

After I was back in my normal body, I told him about a girl that I met. Of course, I didn’t tell him that the girl was actually me. He agreed to meet her for a date. The fun was just beginning.

I had to sneak out again as we both got ready for our date. Putting on a dress in the front seat of a car was the hardest thing I had ever done! After getting out, I knocked on the door and he immediately opened it. Our eyes met and my heart began to race. He looked so handsome in his dress shirt and pants that I felt my vagina get a little damp.

Hello everyone. Youngblood here. This is the first of a two parter that I’m doing. I hope you enjoy. Also, new captions will be posted very sporadically as I feel that I am losing my ability to write. I will try to keep posting on Patreon and Twitter. I hope you understand. I love you all.

Being An Influencer

 I wanted to be an influencer all my life. Growing up in the YouTube generation and seeing so many YouTubers inspired me. 

When I first started, I had no views or comments. In one year I only managed to get 100 subscribers. I was absolutely devastated. I spent all of my time and money trying to make my YouTube channel and I ultimately got nothing out of it. That was when everything changed.

One day, I fell upon a strange shop. There were a few cute girls there who helped me. They seemed to know what my problems were and knew exactly how to help. They gave me a spell and told me to recite it when I got home. 

After I got home, I was so nervous to read the spell that it took me a few hours to build up the confidence to actually recite it. 

After reciting it, everything went dark. When I could finally see again, I was in my bedroom. Did it work? Or was it just a rip-off? I walked to the bathroom and gasped as I saw my reflection. I was a woman! I couldn’t believe it. Before I could react, I heard my phone blowing up.

I walked back to my room and saw hundreds of people following me on Twitter and Instagram. I even had an OnlyFans! My Patreon that I set up was in the thousands and I was actually happy for once. I was popular…no…I was an influencer.

I was finally happy. My lifelong dream was finally achieved. I didn’t care that I was a woman. Getting in touch with my feminine side actually helped in the end. I’ve had fun with a ton of girls on my OnlyFans and they absolutely love it. 

Being an influencer was my dream, but now that I’ve reached it, I’m ready to take it to the next level. Maybe you’d like to have so fun with me. If you’re cute enough, I’ll consider it. 

Westview Hospital

 

Westview Hospital was fairly normal until the TG Virus hit. One by one, the entire male staff was transformed into beautiful women. It only took one week until the entire staff of the hospital were female. 

For the weeks afterward, everything was normal. The staff tried to adjust to their new lives and even found new boyfriends. It wasn’t long before nine of them became pregnant.

The select few were sent to the maternity ward, helping young mothers and even gaining a new perspective about being women. As the months went on, their baby bumps and their minds grew. 

Having an all female staff was new but welcome. Their patients loved them and how nice and helpful they were. 

The nine pregnant women even gave birth after nine long months. New beautiful baby girls and boys were brought into the world and the newly christened mothers couldn’t have been happier. 

The former male staff loved their new lives and new experiences of motherhood. They wouldn’t have changed it for anything. They were happy.

Well Rested

Reed was an unlucky man. It was his senior year of college and he hadn’t started his final paper. The part that killed him the most was that it was due the next day. After what felt like the tenth cup of coffee, Reed was still hard at work on his paper. His brain was a mess, constantly trying to get words out but there was just nothing there. The insurmountable stress was too much for the poor student and he ended up passing out.

The morning sun shined brightly the next morning, causing Reed to wake up. He groaned softly, a soft and feminine voice falling from his lips. His vision was blocked by blonde hair, which he quickly moved out of the way. There was also a strange weight on his chest. He looked down and saw…boobs? A man walked up to him and leaned down, kissing his lips. Reed found himself returning the kiss and smiling. Why did he do that?!

“Good morning Rebecca,” the main said softly. “Good morning Nick,” Reed instinctively replied. Who was Rebecca? Or Nick? Where was he? 

A few moments later and Nick left. Reed…Rebecca got up from the bed and found clothes, picking them up and slightly struggling to put them on. After putting on her clothes, she walked downstairs and caught her reflection in the mirror. 

Rebecca couldn’t believe it. She was a woman! And a housewife! What was she going to do? How was she going to get her life back? She had a paper due! Suddenly, her kids ran to her.

“Mommy!” they yelled in unison. Somehow, Rebecca knew their names. Lilly and Selena. They clung to their mothers legs tightly and giggled. “My little monsters,” Rebecca replied, smiling and holding them. “Alright, we have to get you ready for school.”

“Do we have to, mommy?” Selena asked, looking up into her mother’s eyes innocently. “We do. Now get dressed, I’ll pack your lunch.” The twin girls sighed and ran back to their rooms. 

Rebecca didn’t know what she was doing or why she was doing it, but she didn’t seem to mind. She was used to and loving her life. After the kids’ lunches were packed and they were dressed, she sent them off as the bus arrived to take them to school.

Rebecca had the house to herself. After cleaning and preparing meals, she grabbed a cup of wine and sat on the couch. She was still concerned about how all of this happened. But she had to admit that it was pleasant to have time for herself and to not have to be stressed with schoolwork. Being a woman was still new for her but she was slowly but surely getting used to it.

A few hours had passed and Nick and the girls had finally returned home. The husband and wife shared a kiss before kneeling down and greeting her lovely children. They shared a nice dinner together and the kids were sent to bed. 

Nick and Rebecca were getting ready for bed and cuddled when Nick smiled and looked down at his beautiful wife. Rebecca looked up and smiled, kissing his lips. “I’m so lucky to have you baby,” she said. “Me too my love. You want to know something?” Nick replied. “I think we should give our girls another sibling.”

It wasn’t long before they were making love in bed. Rebecca and Nick were soulmates, absolutely in love with each other. They made love for hours, moaning softly as to not wake the kids. 

At the end, they collapsed onto each other and fell asleep in each other’s arms. 

As the days went by, Rebecca forgot about her old life. It all seemed like an odd dream to her. Days turned into months and the housewife’s belly grew for her new baby inside. The girls were so excited for a new brother or sister. They promised, in the cutest way, to be the best sisters ever. The name Reed seemed to pop in her head as a good name for a boy. Nick agreed and they eagerly waited for their new baby to be born. 

Round Robin

Jackson slowly sauntered into his room after work. Another day, another rejection. A year had passed since his wife and the mother of his child Brandon had died, leaving a son without a mother and a husband without a wife.

Since then, Jackson had been unable to move on. Brandon had become more and more distant from his classmates and friends, forever failing to find a girlfriend as well.

It was then the son desperate for social acceptance took X-Change for the first time at home, it was a custom pill he had saved up for. The transformation was almost instantaneous, with his new body in the form of a gorgeous blonde MILF. He was now his father’s age and in the body of a bombshell.

“Brandon! It’s time for dinner!” Jackson said as he walked upstairs to his sons room. As soon as the door opened, his jaw dropped as he saw her and was immediately struck by her resemblance to his dead wife, she couldn't resist the urges in her body and he couldn't resist his desires either.

Brandon stood silent with his eyes wide open as his new vagina grew damp. Jackson crept up on the older woman and examined her for a second. She was absolutely gorgeous, with her beautiful blonde hair, her large breasts, and her long legs. He felt a stirring in his crotch and it wasn’t long before their lips met. Brandon couldn’t believe that he was kissing his own father, even worse was that he was loving every second of it.

Brandi fell under Jackson’s spell, returning his kiss and rubbing his crotch through this khaki pants. Whatever was in that custom made her horny and want him so bad. It wasn’t long before they were both naked and in Jackson’s bed.

The two made love for hours. Jackson knew all of the best places to pound Brandi’s no longer virgin pussy. Sounds of moans and skin slapping skin echoed throughout the halls of their house. The lovers were in heaven as they took turns riding and fucking each other. Jackson ended up cumming inside her and they fell asleep in each other’s arms.

The morning sun rose and Jackson was the first one to wake up. He had the weirdest dream the previous night. There was a woman, baring a passing resemblance to his late wife, in his son’s room, they ended up making love all night. He turned and saw his son next to him and everything seemed to click into place. 

Brandon was visibly embarrassed as he woke up next to his father. After a few hours, they discussed the previous night of glorious passion and made agreement, Brandon would continue to take the customs that would last twelve hours if Jackson would also take one too that change him into a young girl.

After about a week of having only Brandi around for 12 hours, it was now Jackson’s turn. He slowly swallowed the pill and let his transformation overtake him. Soon, Jackie was born.

As soon as Brandon saw what his father had become, he was immediately in love. He kissed Jackie passionately and tore off her new clothes. Unlike his father, Brandon did not want to make love. He wanted to fuck. Hard. He was more kinky than his father, and with his father now a naked chick, he knew what he had to.

They fucked for what felt like an eternity. Brandon was rough with Jackie, gripping her hair in his hand like a vice as he roughly pounded her pussy. Jackie gritted her teeth as her lover was forceful, she still enjoyed it nonetheless. She found herself loving receiving more than giving. The feeling of a cock inside her made her feel whole, a complete woman. Brandon ended up coming inside her as well and they also fell asleep in each other’s arms.

Three months had passed since that day. They found themselves falling more and more in love with each other. They even spent their weekends as women. In public, some thought they were mother and daughter which made them giggle. If only they knew what happened behind closed doors. 

They both know that one day, one of them is going to want to stay as a woman. But for now, they love playing Round Robin with each other. Sometimes on the weekend, Brandi and Jackie like to have fun together. Their love for each other is so strong that they don’t invite anyone else for a threesome. They’re all that they need. 

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Three’s Company

Mike had been working non-stop to support his pregnant wife, Jennifer. It was a typical boring desk job but it was enough to pay the bills and keeps the lights on. In the end, they were happy to be together, and they couldn’t wait to become parents. 

Mindy was their neighbor. She was the neighborhood MILF. Her husband was a nice man but he was always working. She was always having a handsome guy over though, and Jennifer swore that she heard grunting coming from Mindy’s house. 

One night, Mike had finally returned home. He greeted his wife with a kiss and they quickly retired to the bedroom. Before they went to sleep, Mike turned to his wife and smiled. “I wish I could spend more time with you, Jennifer,” he said. Jennifer blushed and they cuddled before falling asleep. If only he knew how that offhand wish would change his life forever.

When Mike woke the next morning, he could tell something was off. There was a strange weight on his chest, something was missing in between his legs, his vision was blocked by long dark hair. He managed to get out of bed and ran to the mirror. He didn’t see his usual male self. Instead, he saw…Mindy.

Mike couldn’t believe what had happened. He had swapped with a gorgeous MILF overnight. He almost screamed when her husband walked up behind him and kissed his neck. “Good morning Mindy,” the man whispered. “Good morning Nick,” she responded immediately afterwards. They shared a kiss before Nick left for work.

As soon as Nick left, Mindy rushed to get dressed, she looked through her closet and found a form fitting blouse and a top that managed to hold her large fake breasts in place. Finally slipping on the heels, she teetered slightly as she minced her way out the door. She blushed as her heels clicked down the sidewalk, making her way to her wife’s house. She could feel that Jen would understand.

Knocking on the door, Mindy couldnt help but notice her expertly manicured nails. The door suddenly opened, Mindy snapping back to look and Jen happily smiling.  "Mindy! This is a surprise, how can I help you?" Jen said warmly as she stood in the doorway, softly cradling her belly outside of her bathrobe. "Jen! Something happened! I…I don’t know how or why, I can’t explain it!! One minute I was here, the next I was there and then I rushed over because Nick kissed me and..." Mindy rambled almost incoherently as Jen looked on with a confused face. She groaned and cut the trophy wife off. "Oh! S...sorry.... this little one kicks really hard!" she said as she grabbed the door frame to steady herself. With a flurry of concern, Mindy assisted Jen back inside the house and to a kitchen chair. Jen assured her that it was all normal and she would be fine. "Wow Mindy, I didnt think you'd be so squimish around a pregnant woman. You're freaking out like a guy would thinking I’m made of glass" she said laughing.

As the day went on, Mindy calmed down. They sat by the pool, tanning in the warm sun and watching the hunky pool boy clean the pool. Mindy’s hormones got the best of her and she found herself getting wet at the idea of having a “one on one session” with him. 

When Jen waddled back into the house, that was when Mindy made her move. She got up and quickly made her way behind the pool boy. She introduced herself and successfully managed to seduce him. Jen didn’t suspect a thing, not seeing the two go back to Mindy’s house. 

The two had sex for that whole day. The pool boy’s cock was so much larger than her stick in the mud of a husband. It fit her like a glove and they were under each other’s spell. 

Mike’s mind had been completely absorbed by Mindy. Her horniness and hormones had corrupted Mike and transformed him into the perfect cougar. Mindy was in love with cock and had the pool boy cum inside her. It felt good to be naughty.

Life went on after that. Mindy ended up divorcing her stick in the mud husband and kept the house. Every few days she would have different men and women who she had sex with. A few months later and she was pregnant. She didn’t know who the father was but she didn’t care. Jen even helped her with her pregnancy. They were inseparable besties, doing everything together and having a lot of fun with Jen’s husband, Mike. 

Mindy became the town MILF. She could be found at the local bars, preying on cute and single men. She’s always looking for a good time. If you play it carefully, you could be her next fuck.

Maid For You

It all started as a bet. Evan and James had known each other since high school and stayed close to each other all throughout college. They had a yearly tradition where they would meet at James’ apartment and bet on the local sports games. 

Evan was casually sitting on the couch when James walked in, a devilish grin on his face and a packet in his hand. He had recently heard of a new gender changing pill called X-Change. Their bets were about to change forever. 

James sat on the couch and placed the packet on the table. He explained that whoever lost the best had to take the pill and be the other’s maid for an entire month. Evan reluctantly agreed and the game started. 

An hour had passed and Evan’s team had lost. “A bet’s a bet,” he said, sighing before placing the pill in his mouth and downing his bottle of beer. Immediately after swallowing the pill, he felt himself transform. He ran over to the bathroom as his body shifted and became more feminine. His screams turned into moans as his entire being became feminine. Eva was born.

James followed and watched his best friend transform into the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He helped the girl up and stammered as he explained the next part of the bet. “There’s…Uhh…an outfit in the guest room…put it on and meet me after…” he said. 

Eva was still shaken but she knew what she had to do. She walked into the guest room and put on the stereotypical maid outfit. It fit her perfectly though and she twirled in the mirror, giggling afterwards. 

After walking out into the living room, everything went silent. James could only stare as the maid outfit intensified her beauty. Eva blushed and walked closer. “How may I serve you…monsieur?” she asked in a faux French accent. James could feel a stirring in his crotch after that. Eva giggled and quickly went to work, cleaning the entire apartment.

As the month went on, Eva could feel stares whenever she worked. James allowed her to stay in his guest room for the month. It was actually pretty nice for the both of them. James had a clean house and a hot girl, while Eva got better at cleaning and enjoyed being around James. 

It was the beginning of the final week of having Eva around. As she diligently cleaned the kitchen, James walked up behind her. As soon as she turned around and looked in his eyes, James pulled her in for a passionate kiss. Eva found herself returning the kiss and melting into him. 

James lifted Eva up and carried her to the bedroom, placing her on the bed and fishing out his hard cock. Eva grinned and kneeled on the floor. As soon as his cock was revealed, Eva worshipped it. She eagerly and expertly licked and sucked, James’s moaning ensured her she was doing a good job.

They made love for the rest of the day. They were lost in each other and the pleasure they were giving to each other. Eva was in love with James and his perfect cock. “Mmmm…why didn’t we do this sooner?” Eva asked in between moans. James smirked and pounder her perfect pussy harder and faster.

About an hour later, James felt a buildup in his crotch. He didn’t hold back as he flooded Eva’s womb with his hot seed. They cuddled the rest of the night and ended up falling asleep in each other’s arms.

After that week, Eva never changed back. However, she didn’t care. They were fully in love. Eva stopped being James’s maid and became his girlfriend. They were completely inseparable, always going together and always showing their love in public.

A few years later, they were living the dream life. Their beautiful kids were playing in the yard as their loving mother sat on the porch with her husband. They couldn’t believe that after all these years, they were still soulmates. They were truly made for each other.

A Perfect Fit

"Jack! Stop it, I told you, Ms Beringer can see us!" Marie giggled, playfully slapping her boyfriends adventurous hands. The two curled up on Marie's parent's porch, the house theirs for the Summer. "Make me" Jack whispered into the soft mess of Marie's hair, lit up by the evening's Sun. She surrendered to his neck-kisses, falling back further onto the swing seat with Jack. She probably wasn't watching, and besides why would she? She probably had something better to do. However, Esmerelda was watching and she was making sure nothing else would interupt her plans and their importance to her.

"Young love....So adorable. And naive" Ms. Beringer spied through the long silken Summer drapes. A wrinkled finger peeled back the curtain, as she relished in her own guilty voyeurism. Marie's soft, young unblemished skin almost sparkling as the shade from the trees danced across the lovebirds.

Esmerelda Beringer was the new resident of the street, a seemingly lovely quiet and reclusive old lady. Marie had only ever seen her twice since her moving in and her parents only a few more. She seemed harmless enough, despite the joke rumours that she was a black widow seductress who lured young couples only to take their money, seeing how she loved to dress in latex. Yet, there was a strange phenomenon where some of the residents would go missing. Even her dear old husband Nicholas went missing. He was pronounced dead when police couldn't find his body. Yet, people swore that they saw him walking around the summer homes.

Marie and Jack retired to their room as nightfall came. She could’ve sworn she heard footsteps but decided not to investigate. Jack quickly fell asleep and Marie soon followed. The door swung open, a shadowy figure in between. The figure walked inside and grabbed Marie, placing a hand on her mouth to silence her. She was dragged out of the bedroom into a dark room. The light was turned on, Marie’s eyes went wide as she saw Esmeralda in the mirror. 

“Ms. Beringer! Why are you doing this?” Marie asked, her hand still muffled by Esmeralda’s hand. “I apologize, dear. But I’m old. I need a new young host, and you’re the perfect body for me,” Esmeralda replied, grinning and picking up a mysterious looking gun. She aimed the gun at Marie’s head. Suddenly, the light went off and the sounds of struggling were heard. When the light turned back on, Marie held the gun in her hands and Esmeralda was nowhere to be seen. Her eyes went wide as she looked down and saw what looked like Esmeralda in a pile on the floor. The gun had deflated her and had turned her into a skin suit. 

Jack had finally woken up and was walking downstairs. Marie had to do something. In the heat of the moment, she grabbed the skin and put it on. She moaned as the suit surrounded her and filled her with memories and new emotions. Finding the gun, using it on Nicholas, using it on multiple people. Marie was no more. Marietta was born. She had the experience of Marie with the bitchiness of Esmeralda.

Jack slowly made his way into the room and saw Marietta posing in her newfound body. “Esmeralda? Where’s Marie?” he asked. “Don’t worry about her, dear. Marie is safe. But as for you, this won’t do,” Marietta grinned.

She snapped her fingers and Jack immediately began changing. His body became feminine. His skin became darker yet fairer. Highlighted hair grew from his scalp. His voice became softer and higher. Large breasts protruded from his chest. His penis and testicles receded into his body, leaving a cute vagina and clit in its place. His clothes changed until he was only wearing panties. Finally, his memories changed as he only remembered being Marietta’s beautiful granddaughter Jackie. 

“Isn’t that better?” Marietta asked. “What are you talking about grandma?” Jackie responded. “Nothing dear. Come on. Let’s go home,” Marietta said, placing an arm on her granddaughter’s back.

Life went on after that. There were some questions about Marie and Jack but Marietta didn’t know what they were talking about. Marietta eventually discarded the gun as she didn’t need it anymore. Jackie loved her life with her grandmother. She knew that she wanted to be like her when she got older. Jackie’s boyfriend moved in with her and the sounds of sex could be heard every night. 

Marietta hoped that a handsome man would come over soon. She’d be waiting for him with her sexiest latex outfit.

Splish Splash

 It’s nice to take a bath, to just relax and soak in soapy water. I recently bought a bath bomb, it was recommended by a friend of mine. The bomb was called “Perfect Partner”. I didn’t know what it meant and just had it in the bathroom for later. 

I was going to invite my crush over later for her to use it. If this worked, she’d be my perfect partner. We would be inseparable soulmates. I couldn’t wait. My father decided to take a bath, I told him not to use it since I was saving it for a special occasion.

I sat in my room, texting my crush. She said she was busy and couldn’t come over. I was devastated. That bath bomb was for nothing. I was about to throw that thing away when I heard moans coming from the bathroom. I slowly made my way inside and saw a beautiful woman cleaning herself in the bath. She just smiled and didn’t stop after she saw me walk in. That’s when I realized…she was my dad.

My dad must’ve used that bath bomb even when I told him not to. I had to admit, he was hot as a girl. I leaned down to examine her and talk to her. She seemed to notice and pulled me in for a passionate kiss, my eyes went wide but I ended up returning the kiss. 

It wasn’t long before we were making love in the bathtub. The feeling of her lips, tongue, and pussy were perfect. She didn’t even mind as I came inside her. After getting out of the bath and cleaning ourselves, we spent the rest of the day in bed. Thoughts of my crush seemed to fade away as I focused on my new girl.

It’s been a few months since that fateful day. Yolanda is my girlfriend now. My father went missing and I managed to make new records and identification for her. We managed to get a small apartment together and I love every second that I’m with her. Her tummy has gotten bigger as we found out she was pregnant a few weeks after that first day. 

I’m going to propose soon. I’m working full time to pay for the ring. I can’t wait to call her my wife. She really is the perfect partner.

A Son In Need

It all started one summer day. My son Ryan had come home from college, but he didn’t look that happy. He looked sad, frustrated even. “What’s the problem, Ryan?” I asked him. “It’s nothing, dad. It’s just…all of my friends are in relationships and I’m the only one who’s single. I feel like a loser,” he said, visibly frustrated. I wished that there was something I could do, but then I remembered a little trick. Elixir was a female aphrodisiac that was used to make females younger or more attractive. But when a male used it, it would trigger a complete gender change. 

I ran upstairs and found the elixir and a nice dress. After taking a deep breath, I drank the entire bottle and waited for the transformation to take place. The feeling was intensely amazing, tingles ran throughout my body. My body became more feminine and mature. My skin became light and fair. Long blonde hair grew from my scalp until it was halfway down my back. Soft moans escaped from my lips as my voice became softer and higher. Large breasts protruded from my chest. Finally, my penis and testicles receded into his body, leaving a cute little vagina and clit in its place. Sophia was back.

Sophia was the name that I used when I took elixir and decided to have a night on the town. I couldn’t even remember the amount of times my name was shouted in bed. 

After the transformation was finally finished, I put on my dress and makeup and went downstairs. Ryan looked on with shock as I walked towards him with a smile on my face.

“Hey cutie,” I said. “The name’s Sophia.” “Who the hell are you?! Where’s my dad?! Wait…dad?” Ryan asked. I giggled and nodded. The list of questions came pouring one after another and I managed to answer them all. Sophia was the more confident version of myself. I felt free as her. I assured my son that he wasn’t a burden, but I just felt lonely since my ex-wife passed away. “So…what are you going to do?” Ryan asked me. I smiled and moved closer to him. “I’m going to be your girlfriend of course.”

He was visibly freaked out. “Dad?!” he screamed. “What the fuck are you thinking?!” “Relax,” I reassured him, placing a hand on his shoulder. “This is only temporary. We’re going to see your friends and show off your cougar girlfriend.” He reluctantly agreed and called his friends that he found a girlfriend and that she was the most beautiful woman in the world. I blushed at the compliment.

A few hours had passed and all of his friends had arrived. The music was loud, the drinks were being passed around, and people were dancing and laughing. Me and Ryan were in his room. He was pacing back and forth, nervous about showing his new MILF girlfriend (his words not mine). 

I had to calm him down somehow. I couldn’t control myself. I placed my hands on his shoulders and stared into his eyes. Suddenly, his lips were on mine. I didn’t push him off. I returned his kiss as our tongues wrestled each other. My pussy was wet as soon as his hands roamed and touched my ass.

It wasn’t long before we were both naked and making love in his bed. That was the moment that I fell in love with him. His cock inside me was absolutely perfect, as if we were made from each other. I was sure that the sound of our kisses and moans could be heard from downstairs but then I heard how loud the music was.

Six times. That was the amount of times that we both came. I wanted it. I wanted him to cum inside me all of those times. I was so in love with him that I wanted to be impregnated by him. We didn’t even stop there. We made love until we couldn’t move. Some of his friends came to check on us and then immediately closed the door as they saw us. I didn’t care as long as we were together. 

We never went downstairs that night. We were in bed the entire time making love. We confessed our love to each other and fell asleep in each other’s arms. 

The morning sun shined on the both of us. He was the first one to wake. He woke me up with a kiss which made me smile. I was still Sophia when I woke up, but I didn’t care. I didn’t care one bit. I was Sophia now and forever. This was who I was meant to be. We spent the day in bed again and made love.

Ryan forgot about his father and I moved into his room. I threw away my old man clothes and bought more dresses and nightwear. He was with me every step of the way. 

I couldn’t have been happier to be with the love of my life. Ryan loves his MILF girlfriend and I love my sexy young boyfriend. I can feel that he’s going to propose soon. Especially since there’s a small swell in my belly.

A Case Like No Other

I was working on a case when I got assigned a new partner. Her name was Amy, and she was beautiful. Her bright smile always lit up whatever room she was in. She was short as well, all of the guys in my precinct could easily tower over her. She usually just laughed it off and went back to her desk.

It was a missing persons case, my best friend and former partner Jack had been MIA for a few weeks. We had been best friends since we met in the academy, and partners for the last five. I pulled out his missing persons file, and looked it over. He was blonde, tall and handsome. He could've been a football star if he wanted, his strength and speed were always used to great effect in chasing criminals.

He went missing a few weeks ago and we hadn’t heard from his since. He was working on a case, a mad scientist who would kidnap people and mutilate them, really awful stuff. I assumed the same thing happened to him when the file dropped on my desk one morning.

The file hit my desk, and I had to rescue my coffee from almost spilling as Amy leaned against my desk. "Looks like we got a break on the scientist and your old partners case. They have a victim at the hospital and he er... she is in pretty bad shape,” she said, her voice as sweet as honey.

The drive wasn’t long but I kept shooting glances at Amy. I knew that she was new but there was something telling me that I had seen her before, as if we had known each other for way longer. She smiled and giggled as our eyes met, quickly taking a sip of her coffee afterwards. I caught the smell, French Vanilla with extra cream and sugar. That was how Jack liked it, I remember telling him that all those sugars couldn’t be great for his heart. He laughed it off and told me that he needed the energy. “These criminals won’t catch themselves after all,” he used to say. Must’ve been popular where she came from.

A few moments later and we finally arrived at the hospital. A nurse showed up and showed us the way to where the victim was. She was screaming and clawing at the doctors and nurses to be released. “Where’s master?! I need my master!” she screamed at the top of her lungs. I ended up cuffing her to the hospital bed after she attacked me, Amy pulled her off of me and their eyes met. They stared at each other for a while, expressionless. Motionless. I grabbed the girl and put her back on the bed. She was calm now, she ended up answering Amy’s questions over mine. I just assumed that she was more confident with a female officer over a male one.

After extracting some information, we went back to the precinct. The rest of the day was pretty normal, minus the glances that Amy and I were constantly passing and glancing at each other. I couldn’t stop thinking about her that night, she was gorgeous. Funny. Smart. Perfect. I fell asleep dreaming about her, it was a truly pleasant night.

As the next week went by, I tried looking for some more leads. There were some more victims who Amy and I saw and we got to know each other a little bit more. We even planned a little date during our lunch break. 

Amy turned out to be a very good replacement for Jack, we seemed to get into a grove with our cases and worked well together. All in all if I had to get a new partner, I was glad that Amy got dropped in my lap. It didn’t hurt that she liked the same crappy deli Jack introuduced me to for our lunches. I didn’t expect a woman like her to enjoy that kind of thing.

The day after, there was a note that came into my desk. It was unmarked in an all white envelope but I opened it nonetheless. “Hello detective,” the note began. “This is the scientist. Well…my words at least. Congratulations on all your hard work. You’ve done a great job at finding your friend. If you want to find me, come to the old warehouse on Southside. See you soon detective.”

I shot up from my desk and gathered everyone I could. Today was the day we finally got that son of a bitch. Cars and vans raced past with their sirens blaring so people could get out of the way. Soon enough, everyone arrived at the warehouse. The SWAT team were the first ones to leave their van. There was loud commotion and dogs barking.

There were commands thrown left and right. Amy and I went by ourselves as everyone else split up. The interior of the warehouse was dark and dingy, we could only see because of our flashlights. After a few minutes of searching, we found it. A dark room with surgical tools in piles on tables. There were also pictures with that bastard’s victims, one caught my eye. It was Jack. He was barely recognizable, his face was mutilated almost beyond recognition with surgical lines on his face. What did that bastard do to him?!

There was one problem however. The scientist wasn’t there. The entire warehouse was empty. It was a dead end, the only good thing was that we found evidence and pictures. We had one end but not the other, he still had to be found.

We drove back to the precinct in shame, Amy held my hand as we drove back. It felt nice as her soft hand gave warmth. “I’m sorry Jake,” she said. “How about I make it up to you. Dinner at my place after our shift ends?” I nodded and went back to focusing on the road. 

A few hours later and our shifts had finally ended. We all went home and Amy gave me her number and her address. Weird. I already seemed to have it. Where did I know her from? 

I finally arrived at the address an hour later. It was a small apartment building, seemingly made for small families or single people. I went up to her door and knocked.

Our eyes met after she opened the door. “Oh. Hey Jake. Didn’t expect you so soon,” she giggled and waved for me to come in. I moved to the couch and we made some small talk before she came back in the living room. She just stood there silently and ominously. I stood up and tried to move to her and then…nothing. It was dark. I must’ve been knocked out. But by who?

When I finally came to, I was strapped to a surgical table. It was completely dark still. Then, I felt a hand on my face. It was soft, it had to be Amy. She must’ve been there to rescue me! “I’m so sorry…Jackie,” she whispered into my ear. Jackie? Who the hell was Jackie? Suddenly, the lights turned on. I looked down and saw long brown hair on my sides. I had boobs. Actual boobs! What happened to me?

“She’s finally awake,” I heard a voice say. There were slow claps and then…him. That bastard scientist. He added a picture to a clothesline, I assumed it was of me but I couldn’t make it out. He pulled a sock out of my mouth and I could finally speak again. “What the fuck did you do to me?” I spat at him. I couldn’t identify my own voice. It was high and feminine, a huge difference between my original low voice.

“You just don’t understand, do you? The same thing I did to your friend here, I did to you. You’re my perfect specimen,” he said, walking up to me and placing his hands on my face. I spat on him, he just chuckled and slapped my face. I couldn’t handle the pain. I could before but now that this happened, the softness of my skin couldn’t absorb it properly.

“Amy? What did he do to you?” I asked, looking at her as she stood silently. She looked like she was about to speak but the scientist stopped her. “Your simple mind can’t handle my genius. Amy wasn’t always Amy. Think back to when you first met her. Think about your friend. Let me spell it out for you.” He then leaned down and held my face in his hands. “Jack and Amy are one and the same.”

I couldn’t believe it. They were the same person! That son of a bitch did this to him! “I’ll kill you,” I said angrily. “I bet you would. Too bad you’re tied down and about to die, detective,” he grinned and turned over to Jack…Amy…whoever they were! 

He pulled out a handgun, an average looking that you would find in any armory, and handed it to Amy. “Kill her,” he commanded. She pointed the gun at me, I closed my eyes and accepted my fate. “I love you Amy,” were my last words. At least, I thought they would be. I heard a gunshot but didn’t feel any pain. I slowly opened my eyes to see Amy holding the gun with smoke coming out of the barrel. She had definitely fired it. I couldn’t see the scientist anywhere, after she had freed me from my shackles I then saw him lifeless on the ground with a bullet hole in his forehead. She had killed him.

She turned to me and broke down with tears in her eyes. I held her tightly as she cried in my arms. We heard sirens as we held each other, tears falling from both of our eyes now. The rest of our team finally found us and held us as they brought us back into the world and into the back of the cop car. 

We were brought back to the precinct and given new clothes. This was my body now, I had to wear something that fit it. I looked pretty cute in it, well that’s what Amy thought. I kissed her forehead and kept her warm until we were finally allowed to go home. She agreed to let me stay at her place for the night and I couldn’t have been happier. 

We started dating soon after. The missing persons case was finally solved and I got a girlfriend out of it. She really is amazing. I knew she was originally my best friend which made it better for me. That meant that I knew her inside and out. She really is the love of my life.

I’m going to propose soon. As soon as my next paycheck comes in, I’m picking out a ring for her. Amy had some everything she could for me and now it was time to return the favor. Sure, getting new records and proper identification was exhausting but she helped me through all of it and kept me safe. 

I just know she’s going to say yes. She talks about when we get married and who’s going to propose first. I spotted her at a jewelry store recently but I wanted to get a ring for her just in case. I can’t wait to call her my wife. I’m ready to spend the rest of my life with the person I love most. 

My Dumbass Roommate

My roommate and I were bored during lockdown. While restrictions were being lifted, we still decided to isolate and not leave our apartment. One night, he wished that he could have a girl here.

Waking up the next morning was fun. Especially since I woke up in a body that wasn’t my own. I was a fucking chick! A sexy chick at that. Once my roommate saw my new body, he was head over heels in love. I told him who I actually was and he seemed to calm down. He told me that he wasn’t gay and ran off. “I’m a chick now! How the hell can it be gay?” I yelled at him as he ran. God, he was a dumbass. A cute dumbass but still a dumbass nonetheless.

Every time I saw him for the next week, he was visibly flustered. He was enamored me but he had to fight it. I decided to have some fun with him. Once he finally decided to leave for work, I got busy. I took off my clothes and looked at my new body in the mirror. Whatever happened to me made me hot! 

I positioned myself so my vagina was at the forefront in the mirror. I smiled as I snapped the first of many pictures that day. I sent it to him with the caption, “Thinking of you.” His reaction was priceless. I sent him more pictures until I ran out of space on my phone. When he came home that night, something was going on with him.

He came into my room and kissed me. I didn’t know how to feel at this point. I looked into his eyes and kissed him again. The sex that night was perfect. We made love and fell asleep in each other’s arms.

Let’s just say that I have a boyfriend now. He’s still a dumbass but he’s my dumbass. I love him and he loves me. I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Kink Doors: Mikayla‘s Story

 

Mikayla walked through the main door into the hub. It was good to be the boss of this world. Well, technically she wasn’t the boss of the entire realm. She was higher up on the food chain, she was the main caretaker. Whenever someone stumbled into this realm, she would always be there with them. She would make sure the fantasy goes smoothly and all of the characters are sticking to their roles.

When Mikayla first stumbled into this magical place, she was a man named Michael. He didn’t know what was happening. He tried desperately to escape but to no avail. A beautiful woman walked up to him and showed him the doors. They had all of his kinks and some that he didn’t even know existed. They walked through the door labeled “M2F”. 

His jaw dropped as he walked through the door. It was a lavish living room which was fully decorated. The woman sat down on a nearby chair and tapped a few buttons on her phone. Cameras that only the woman could see turned on and captured every bit of this fantasy. 

Michael felt a pit in his stomach and fell onto the floor. His body quickly changed. His internal organs shifted, his penis and testicles receded into his body, leaving behind a cute and tight vagina in its place. Breasts formed and protruded from his chest. His low screams of pain turned into light and feminine moans as his voice changed. Long hair formed and fell from his head until it was halfway down his back. After his transformation was finished, he looked at the woman in utter shock and terror.

“What the fuck did you do to me?!” The female Michael asked. The woman smiled. “Remember that this is M2F. You were transformed into a beautiful woman,” she said casually. Michael didn’t have time to respond as a man walked in. He looked like a bodybuilder. He was tall, bald, and handsome. He was naked as well, his hard cock freely hanging about. 

Michael could feel herself getting wet and the need for the man’s cock inside of her grew intensely like a fire within. She walked up to the man and looked deeply into his eyes. She stood on her tip toes and deeply kissed him. He didn’t look surprised, as if he had done this multiple times. The woman smiled and watched intensely. 

“Fuck me...” Michael whispered after breaking the kiss. The man smiled and kissed the girl again, lifting her up and carrying her to the couch in the middle of the living room. They shared a few more kisses until the man moved her onto her hands and knees. He moved behind her and inserted his cock into her pussy. She let out a small moan as the alien feeling sent tingles throughout her body.

They made love for hours. The sound of skin on skin echoed throughout the halls, the woman smiled as she watched them fornicate. The man looked over to her. “What should I do with her, boss?” he asked. “Well, what does she want?” the woman responded. They looked back over to Michael who was still moaning loudly as she was being fucked. “Oh god...fuck yes...” was all that came out of her.

A few minutes after, the man felt a buildup in his crotch. He was ready to burst. “I’m gonna cum,” he grunted. “Cum inside me,” Michael responded. The woman raised her eyebrows in surprise, most clients usually responded with their face or their tits. Michael unknowingly sealed her fate as the man finally came inside her pussy, locking her in this beautiful form for the rest of her life.

The man walked away, leaving Michael by herself. The woman walked up to the panting girl and kneeled. “So how was that, love?” she asked. “Oh my god...that...was amazing,” Michael replied. The woman smiled and kissed the girl’s forehead. A beam of light enveloped them and suddenly they were back outside. Michael was now fully clothed again but still female, with a dress that showed off her body and fit her perfectly.

“So now you have two choices to make. Either you can leave and go back to the real world, or you can stay here and help people live out their fantasies. Of course, you can live out yours as well,” the woman said. Michael didn’t know what to think. She could easily leave but no one would believe that she was originally male, especially with her sexy body. The fact that she loved the fantasy fueled her decision making. She took a deep breath and turned back to the woman. “I’ll stay,” she responded.

The woman smiled and hugged the girl. “Great! Of course, you’ll need a new name now. Michael doesn’t seem to fit you anymore. How about Mikayla?” she said. The girl seemed to respond naturally to the name. “A beautiful name for a beautiful woman.” Mikayla smiled and hugged the woman again. They walked off together, she couldn’t wait to start her new life.

The woman, or Darcie as Mikayla would come to know her, was a mentor to the girl. She thought her everything she needed to know about how the doors worked, and even taught her magic. A few years later and Darcie retired. When management was looking for someone to take her place, Mikayla happily volunteered.

Now, she’s still happily working with the Kink Doors. She’s helped so many people live out their fantasies. A few of them decided to leave but most of her clients decided to stay. It was a good life that she was living.

A man walked around the hub in surprise. He couldn’t believe what had just happened to him. Mikayla smiled and walked up to the man. “Hi! I’m Mikayla. Which door would you like to test out first?”

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A New Perspective (Guest Post)

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“Michael, Im not continuing this anymore. I've made myself totally clear on this, everytime you bring it up. I'm not ready to have children! I love you but you need to stop pressuring me!" Catherine exasperated, to the side of Michael's face, humbled and humiliated after another conversation turned argument. Michael had noticed far more of them lately, but he kept his tongue bit for the sake of his wife. He could her point, but he just wanted to start a family with the love of his life, if only she was in as right a place to do it as him.

After an awkward silence, Michael looked away, understanding her point of view and sighing a muttered "Psssshht" under his breath. As he bit the inside of his lip, choosing what to say next, to reassure his wife, Catherine had heard Michael's muttering aside from her. How dare he call her a "Bitch"!! For wanting to make her own choices about her body and when she wants to carry a child! He was so selfish, she couldn't believe his ignorance. "You selfish prick! You know what, Mike? Alright, Fuck you! You can HAVE a baby! Since you're so keen on forcing motherhood on me" Catherine burst, before storming out and into the bedroom slamming the door shut, behind her.

Michael sat there in stunned silence. The deafening quiet, followed by the soft replumping of the cushions as he got up and padded into the guest room.

Catherine paced, furiously, contemplating her revenge, clutching the amulet she won in her college sorority. She wanted to make him think twice about asking her for a while. Make him regret calling her a bitch, with the thought of having a living thing grow in you and then dramatically push out your vagina. She closed her eyes, and after a moment the amulet glowed, the house was engulfed in a mist of sparkles and whimsical dancing particles in the smoke.

Michael was sitting on the bed, deep in thought. How to apologise to Cathy, and assure her you want a family in her own time. He felt a chill, looking down and seeing his clothes had evaporated!? His surprise was knocked out of him by a moan as his twitching member was at full mast, pulsing and spurting cum from receding orbs. He barely had time to notice the skin on his cock change hue to a dark tan, especially since it was shrinking, pulling in towards the burrowing slit developing between her thighs. The tip now her dark brown little clit, and pretty pussy a far cry from his white cock.

Shivering with pleasure, Michael arched her back, feeling her ass and breasts expand to ample, and playful proportions, the snap outwards of her hips, signalling her transition into childbearing womanhood.

He felt the tingle of something on his delicate shoulders, amid the chaos and pleasure. He noticed his hair was now much darker and spilling down her back and breasts, now noticing how the tanned skin colour had now spread all over her body, her sensitive parts a dark brown, and judging by an already wet slit. Her face shifted and snapped, her head now rounded as her head began to burn. Memories of Michael vanishes, as did most of his IQ as her REAL memories of being Mikayla seared themselves into her vapid little head.

She drooled and giggled, as lips plumped, and lashes lengthened. Slimming brows and seductive eyes complimented the girl's looks as a very sexy, and very body confident girl was left on the bed, slowly coming down from her breathy orgasmic high. Until the door shot open.

Catherine was delighted with herself as she felt the energy surge forth and envelop the house. Her body filled with power as muscles bulged and surged. Every flex leaving her more toned and built. She laughed in a deepening cadence, her Adams apple growing as she sprouting taller, now easily over 6ft. Her hair receded to a tidy boyish look, yet it manifested elsewhere with a stubbly beard growing on a more chiseled, angular and piercing face.

Her laughing was cut short into a soft grunt of pleasure, as her clit was expanding and lengthening at an alarming rate, triggered by the descent of his ovaries into sperm pumping testicles. The zipper of her jeans burst as her imposing shaft pushed out, growing thicker and harder.

Cath's clothes began to melt away as he pumped his new cock in animalistic lust, like a distracted gorilla in heat. However a moment of clarity caused him to realise two things. One, that he was naked. And two, that there was someone else who the spell has worked for. Someone who demanded punishment. Someone who needed to be scared into the dangers and ever present risk of pregnancy and womanhood. Cath took only a moment to admire themselves in the mirror before setting out into the hall to find Michael.

"Hey there, little Mamma, have you seen Michael anywhere?" Cath joked as he stood in the doorway, his mighty shaft hanging below his imposing built figure. Mikayla wheeled around, trying to cover up, initially shocked, but pleasantly surprised when she saw the hunk of a man in the doorway.

"N-No, just m-me, Mikayla~" The girl stammered, staring at the mans thick cock. Cath noticed this, and stepped toward the bed, teasing his member, smiling. "Well Im glad to have found you instead, Mikayla. I'm Cath"

Mikayla's big beautiful dark eyes went wide as she saw his stiffening shaft, and throbbing tip. At first its power frightened her but something sparked inside her. Like a small ember, burning away. She wanted to touch it... But he touched her with it instead. The moment Cath poked Mikayla's hand with his dick, she left upon it, grabbing it, and stroking it, admiring its warmth and length.

Are you Cath? Or are you 'getting sucked off'?" Mikayla joked before swallowing the tip of Cath's cock between her plump lips, her wet mouth and tongue doing work to massage between strokes. Cath groaned audibly, at the sensation. He had messed around as a guy before but this was different. It was like, Mikayla really wanted this. And it felt so much better than anything Cath had felt before. It wasn't long before Cath's will had waned entirely and Mikayla had exerted her feminine lust and prowess to coax Cath into her awaiting womanhood.

The first sensation of being penetrated was divine. Mikayla rode her husbands dick for what seemed like eternity until Cath couldnt hold on any longed... And Mikayla's orgasm was climaxed with Cath's as he came inside her tired out pussy, spilling down her thighs and over the sheets, as she ground her sensitive swollen clit against Cath, into motherhood on wave of pleasure.

Several months on, Mikayla had found herself enjoying the new dynamic. While annoyed at Cath for changing the two of them, and not using protection, or pulling out... She had to admit, she loved her baby bump~ and all of her other growing curves as her pregnancy went on into its third trimester. But she had no plans to stop on one. She wanted a family. And a big family is what she got.

Mikayla enjoyed motherhood almost as much as she enjoyed being made a mother by her loving and doting spouse, spoiling her and regularly satisfying her, grateful he would never have to go through pregnancy. However Cath still enjoyed the pregnancy hormones all the same. Just from the base end of his penis.

As funny as the misunderstanding was, years later when they discussed it at their youngest's birthday party, for now, Mikayla was loving the way things became. She was Pretty. Small. Perfect. Loved. And now her children were the same. She was proud of her family and how they grew over the years, as she looked deep into Cath's eyes, wizened by fatherhood. They were the perfect parents and partners. Not only for the kids, but for each other. And Mikayla couldn't have been happier.