Brothers Transform

Two brothers Shane and Lester try out some transformation spells. It doesn't go too well. But they are learning, and that's what matters.

Link's Cheer Outfit

When Madame Couture finally finished Link's newest outfit. Link could only grit his teeth in silent anger as She unveiled her creation. A pink cheerleader uniform! Link was expecting something "not-girly" He was okay with light colors. Pink could be manly if worn correctly. But Madame Couture did something crazy unexpected with the Material Link struggled so hard to find in that dangerous
Drabland dungeon. The pink cheerleader outfit clashed with everything he stood for. Link, trying to be the gentleman that he is, forced himself a grateful smile and thanked the master designer. He shoved the outfit in the back of Madame Couture's closet. Hoping to never use it. It was just too wrong for him.

But after weeks of adventuring, discovering more materials and having more awesome outfits made. Link had a growing, nagging feeling about that pink cheerleader uniform. Things were getting tougher. But Link persevered. He had amassed all these cool powerful outfits and each one with a special ability! He was starting to get curious over what kind of effects the pink suit would have. Embarrassment be dammed! If it would mean more rupees and saving the kingdom of Hytopia. But he just wished that Madame Couture made something cooler and not girly.

So really early one morning, while madame Couture was still in bed sleeping. Link sneaked in to the store and sneakily went in to the closet to put on the frilly pink uniform. It looked completely alien to him. It looked so revealing and tiny. A shiver of fear went through him. Or was it simply the coldness of the pre-morning? The sun had yet to rise. Link quietly looked up and spotted a few of her cats hanging around. Only they will know what went on this day.

Link finally took off all his old clothes and stood there buck naked with only the outfit and the mirror before him. He wasn't exactly proud of his pudgy body. But he's still a few months away from another growth spurt. He was still just a kid. Link thought to himself that he better get on with it. The sooner he gets it on, the better. He figured he had enough time to sneak out of town and try the neglected outfit in a few areas in the Drablands that would be simple enough for him to beat. He would test the outfit just once and put it back on the hanger again.

As Link prepared the uniform, pull it off the hanger. A lowly pantie fell to the ground. It was white and plain. Easy enough to wear, Link thought to himself. The pantie was tighter than it looked as he put his legs through them and shimmied them up to his waist. The Elastic squeezed and bit at him as he let go of the panties. A satisfying snap seemed to be heard all throughout the store. And that scared him. A cat raised his head a bit to see the commotion. All it could see was Link's embarrassed face.
Link was glad only the cat saw him naked wearing women's clothes. How would the townsfolk react if they saw him like that?

Link was in awe at his reflection in the mirror. Even his thighs looked bigger with the pantie hanging off his pale hips. He turned around at with the mirror glanced at his back. His bottom looked deliciously girly. As he stared, his lower back and butt looked like someone else's body? Was this the panties doing or has his butt always been this girly to begin with? No wonder why sometimes strangers and townsfolk would confuse him for a girl. He hated that.

Links new panties felt strangely soft on his body. Having been used so long to wearing boxers, it was both naughty and exciting wearing something like that. The longer he stared at his crotch, the stranger it seemed to look. Somehow that frilly white pantie easily hid his junk. Almost like his genitals were being absorbed back into his body. 'Magic is real' Link thought, but you just cant lose your junk like that. He snorted in denial.

Being almost completely naked and the store suddenly seeming more colder than usual, Link could feel his knees starting to tremble and shiver. His toes ached suddenly for warmth. There was a pair of tiny white socks he could wear. Still within sight of the big mirror, he went towards a stool to sit down. Link's little toes wiggled in joy as silky, frilly socks will soon cover them.  As he bent up his legs to put them on, Link realized that he seemed a bit taller now. He did gain a few inches when he stood back up! Link realized that magic was afoot. He was wary, but his curiosity was growing.
'Well, on to the next piece,' Link thought.

The flowing pink cheerleader skirt looked too small for him. As he stroked the soft, fabric, Link discovered a tiny little zipper. He pulled it down a bit and the opening now looked a bit more easier to get into. Link gently laid the pink skirt on the carpeted floor and placed his now dainty socked feet inside them. As this new fabric went up his legs just like the pantie did earlier, Link was surprised at how girly and slender his fingers looked. They seemed to have changed too. Seeing new hands, Link realized how 'boyish' his sausage fingers used to be. He knew they worked fine ever since he started this crazy adventure. But now Link was wondering how these new hands could handle a sword, arrows and various other tools? He saved that thought for later. He'll find out soon enough out on the Drablands.

One thing Link found out is how easily his thumb and index finger pulled up the skirts zipper with ease. His new skirt rested gently on his hips and butt. Slightly above his modest white panties. The problem of tiny width of the skirt was gone. Link's slender tummy didn't bulge out or hang over. It was a dangerously perfect fit. Link stared at the mirror with his newest piece of clothing. He had a flat stomach and a dare he say cute belly button. In the back of his head he wanted to say he felt freaky. Here was a naked boy only wearing a pink skirt! People would call that being a pervert. He wanted to tear off the alien pieces of clothing and go back to being a boy. But his sense of curiosity kept egging him on.

Link shivered again as a cool draft wafted in from somewhere in the shop. It ruffled his skirt a bit. Link saw that and his eyes gleamed. It seemed the little pink skirt just begged to be flipped. It brought back memories of his childhood friend doing the same to girls back in his home village when he was younger. Link stared at the huge mirror and his reflection. He grabbed the sides of his pink skirt and gave himself a little flip. It was innocent enough. His reflection looked deliciously naughty as the skirt got a bit of air and his white panties were seen. Link giggled and smiled. Maybe he was a pervert? Link raised his toes off the floor and did a couple of pirouettes, furthermore spinning his skirt outward. 'Why was I afraid of this?' Link thought to himself. He hadn't had this much fun in a good long time.

As Link giddily kept spinning and posing for the mirror. His blond hair seemed to get in the way of his face. 'Was it always this long?' Link thought to himself. There seemed to be some extra added volume to his head! His hair was quite long now. Blond tresses seemed to tickle the back of his neck. His pointy ears that he was famous for, poked out of his puffy soft yellow hair. His long trademark sideburns dangled cutely as his hair seemed to get longer right before his eyes.

Link looked around what was left on the outfit on its hanger and saw a pink ribbon tied gently on it. Link knew instinctively what that ribbon was for. Link didn't have a brush or a comb, so he used the next best thing to try to fix his dangling, unruly hair. His slender fingers. As Link ran his fingers through his hair, He started gathering most of it up on top of his head. A high pony-tail. High up there, his blond hairs would no longer tickle his smooth slender, shoulders and back. Kill two
birds with one stone he thought. He wrapped the pink fluttery ribbon around his locks of hair, gave it a few passes and made a pretty bow on top. Link smiled once again at his newest accomplishment. He had been feeling strangely cute ever since he started this little adventure. Now more so.

By now there was one more piece of the outfit to go. Link feel see the tiny top practically begging to be worn. As Link pulled up the top through the hanger, two fuzzy pom-poms fell to the floor. 'I guess a cheerleader outfit needs those to be complete.' Link thought to himself. With a hanger in one hand and a cheerleader top in the other, Link never noticed that the wire hanger was specifically contoured for women's clothing in mind. A wire frame gave the pink top its form. Now that it was separated from the metal hanger, the top looked a little droopy. The metal gave it feminine support. Link wondered to himself if there was anything in the store he could use to stuff the top with. It wouldn't look right and it would probably wrinkle up the outfit when he battled. Madame Couture wouldn't like that.

But Link thought he'd better try it on first. It's the reason why he started all of this in the first place. Fear and hesitation were long gone. But Link was now feeling guilty, he shouldn't have sneaked in. That was not something a hero should've done. Whatever spell or magic caused by the pink uniform that he's under, somehow he hopes it not to be permanent. Link hopes that he turns back to normal once he removes the 'cheer outfit.' He realizes that the fabric he recovered from that dungeon is some powerful stuff. Things are left down in the deepest darkest dungeons are there for a reason. This pink fabric is probably one of them. 'Enough thinking!' Link thought to himself. 'I need to get this over with' But that was just an excuse. Link needed that top on him. The magic spell just didn't let him feel complete without it.

Link felt a warmth inside of him like no other sensation before or since. He stared at the mirror. Pink clothes dangling above his head. He closed his eyes as the cloth touched his soft hair. He grabbed the soft pink top and eased his head through the opening. His ears wiggled and ponytail moved a bit as the cloth moved down and rested on his shoulders. The ribbon held itself. His slender arms found their way through the holes on the sides. He was wearing it! Everything. Link opened up his eyes and gave himself the once over. Up and down the mirror, he checked himself out. He failed to notice the other changes to his face. Rosy red cheeks. Long pretty eyelashes. An even daintier nose. Former boyish facial features transformed into a perky, young ladies' face. It was an all new Link. But the new Link had other things on his mind. He was now wearing Madame Couture's Cheer outfit!

Link twirled again! Nothing out of place. It was a perfect fit. A stretchy elastic band nestled on his ribcage. Link shifted his shoulders and found a perfect range of movement in that perfect fabric. 'Madame Couture surely is a genius, even though I'm wearing girl clothes, she always finds a way for all her stuff to fit!' Link thought happily to himself.  'That i except for the chest area.' Link sighed. Something was lacking, he remembered that something needed to fill the void on his chest.

Link looked at his body. He peeked down the top. His own flat male chest wasn't helping maintain the cuteness of his new outfit. Link poked at his chest. He pinched the fabric, and it tented out as he pulled it.'The shape is there,' Link thought. 'My pink cheerleader top needs more definition. Maybe some rolled up cloth laying around?' He had found his first mission! With a glint of determination in his cute eyes, Link took off!

As Link left the mirror and the dressing room to quietly look around for something to fill his fake bosom with. Light was starting to sneak in through the windows. Link realized that he had to go! He tried harder going through Madame Couture's things. Link found a pair of shoes that seemed to fit. They seemed to match his outfit, so he put them on. Link's chest felt warm. He blamed that on his nervousness. Time was running out. But a strange jiggle began on little Link's thinning frame. At first it pulled and tugged gently on Links bare chest. As he carefully searched the store, his nipples got more pointy and protruded out. Soft, new womanly breasts were emerging! Link was unaware of his changes because of his new found focus to look 'complete.' He hurriedly grabbed a few silky sashes and bunched them up in his feminine hands. With no other choice, he pulled the stretchy fabric of his top to place the wound up ball of silk in them.... When Link's eyes bulged out in surprise and his girlish jaw dropped! Link found new cleavage sexily greeting him back. Link gasped in surprise at his new discovery! Two magnificent orbs of femininity were now nestled inside his pink top. Link's reaction was to scream at this final surprising change! What seemed like a big gulp of air was taken in by Link's petite chest. An intense bodily reaction a forming. A young lady, was about to scream.....

"YOUNG MAN!" A shrill angry voice boomed through the shop! It was Madame Couture! She was dressed in an extravagant night gown. Surely one of her crazy designs. "Link! How dare you interlope in my home! And at all crazy times of night! Shame on you boy! My cats came to warn me about an intruder, I didn't expect it to be you!" The chubby old lady's face then grew bigger with a wicked smile. She realized what was going on. "Oh you young lad! I see now why you are here!" Her cackling laugh was heard once again through the whole shop. She only stopped laughing when she started to wheeze.

Link was caught. His feminine face flustered red with guilt. What was just a start of some adventuring turned into something much more serious. Link felt a need to run away. He never runs, but somehow this new body of his wanted to just get away, go hide somewhere and cry. But Link couldn't leave, somehow he was stuck right there. Staring down at Madame Couture. Somehow Link knew that it was her doing. Her cats were circling around him. Some sort of spell.

Madame Couture's eyes lit up behind her dark sunglasses. "You, Link! I was going to forgive you for not wearing my 'Cheer outfit.' I made so many fashionable outfits for you! You eagerly wore them! All except for the one you're wearing right now! Fashion knows no gender! I knew you were a busy boy trying to save Hytopia and Princess Styla, but it pissed me off knowing that you totally ignored my Cheer Outfit! I know you've had a hard time lately with a few battles. Fights and dungeons that could have been solved had you given up your pride as a man and simply worn this pink outfit! How many friends and doppels have been hurt because you didn't use all the tools at hand? You need to learn a lesson, Link!" She hissed.

Madame Coutures' cats spun harder and faster around Link. Madame Couture began to mumble words in a strange language. Link's whole body started to hurt. Link's brain was swirling. Not because of the spinning cats but because new magic was taking space in his brain. A vision was revealed to Link. Madame Couture was in his head. She caused Link's gender to change. She explained that His punishment was his lack of faith in himself to save Hytopia and everyone in it. Tools are there for a reason. Link's pride as a male warrior means nothing if he cant save the kingdom. Madame Couture gave link one more vision as her cats swirled around the gender changed hero. A quest. A quest to gain back his manhood to see what path in life Link wants to take. Go back to a man or stay a woman forever. The prophecy still stands whether you are male or female. Hytopia still needs you! Choose your Destiny boy!

The action swirled down. Headaches and magic and cats all gone. And when link came to, On his new pink uniform was a strange symbol. It wasn't there before he was caught by her. Link wanted to go up and ask her what that symbol meant. But Madame Couture was gone. Not gone in a fit of magic, but back into her bed. She managed to sneak away and go back to sleep. Link could hear her snoring through the walls of the store. Link realized she was powerful witch. He'd best not bother her for a while. Link looked at his new body. There's nothing he can do for the moment. He was alone again.

Link was still stuck as a girl. He picked himself up off the floor. His newly transformed body had a sense of permanence to it. He definitely felt weak and girly. Link meditated there on the store's floor. He sensed that his heart containers were back to three. Months of hard work to gain them, all gone! He had to start all over. Time to hit back all those dungeons he breezed through all those times past. He'd have to grit and bear it and partner up all over again, with strangers and more doppels. Link stood up and dusted himself off. Dirt and fluff flew off his pink uniform. As he dusted off his top, Link could truly feel the heft of his breasts now. They were heavier than they looked. The same feeling happened when he patted himself on the butt. It felt strangely good. But that's something he'll have to deal with another day. Femininity is something new he's just not ready for. But at least Link felt healthy. He was a girl now. But there are worse things he could have been transformed into. There was a jiggle in his step as he picked up his pom-poms. He posed cutely for the mirror. 'I guess this is the new me eh?' Link opened the door and the cool morning air hit him, he quietly walked out the door.

Link's adventures will begin anew.

Immortal Sorcerer

A being reborn many times over finds its original body. It has a conversation with itself.


Sorry for the lack of posting! I've got too many digital distractions. Too many new videogames that I've been playing and watching a ton of anime and movies on my backlog.

Not to mention my job going into longer hours for the holidays. I will try to make up more strange, funny, exotic stories soon okay!?

Thanks for sticking around!

Ant Familiar

A magician who's locked up finds a way to keep himself entertained

The Gate Child

This young lad is whisked away to another dimension and eventually finds a new life there.

I was a teenage were-mom

A teenager finds his body changing a few days after an accident. He's not quite a werewolf, but he's all mom!

Oni-Regression

An Oni-woman is captured and de-aged in the hopes she'll change her naughty ways.

Demon Workout

Here's a new one for you all! A guy is working out at a gym and he meets this blue demon lady. Whats going to happen next?

Link and Slime

Here's a caption for some horny anon over on 4chan. He wanted some slime to have his way with Link from Legend of Zelda.

I think I got that part. I'm not really a fan of these types of stories. But I guess it came out okay. Fetishes are all over the internet and I think I just satisfied one of many fanbases.

Will this caption stand the test of time?

A Wtiches' Apprentice

Damn. 4chan's not working right now and the anon cant see this yet. I'll have to post it tonight when I get home from work.

A witch steals a boy and likes that he has magical abilities that can help her.

Dahlia The Succubus

An anon on 4chan's /d/ supplied the picture and wanted a succubus caption. This is what I made. I hope he/she likes it.

My Familiar

A teenager discovers he has magical abilities. His best friend, is actually his familiar. Sexy times await!

Deapool's First caption

This last caption thread on 4chan took a real sour turn these last few days. Thankfully it died. I started up a new one just an hour ago.

I pretended to be the character Deadpool from Marvel comics. And he made a caption!

I wanted to make something more funny and lighthearted to get the taste out of the collective mouths of the angry 4channers.

I hope I made if funny and I channeled the crazyness that is Deadpool.

I have yet to see what the reactions are of the people over there on 4chan . Lets hope they can appreciate my cheezy humor. Can you?

Mutio

This caption I made is based on an anime from a few years back called "Blue Submarine No. 6"

In this story a shipwrecked person is turned into a monstergirl, a creature from that anime.

Enjoy.

Umaga

The anon wanted some consensual alien sex for a caption on 4chan. So  I hope I delivered.

G'Kana

Ryan thought that he was going to help out a foreign exchange student. He is, but not in the way he expected.

A royal favor

A princess is asking something of her servant. She's in a predicament and the servant will do.

Posession

A preist/exorcist has an interesting time trying to deal with a demon in his life.

OOPS!

Not exactly oops! But I did it on purpose. Lets see how my little story fans the flames over on /d/

The last caption thread has been too much arguing between nerds and how you use already set up characters to make them into totally different people.

Too many debates and anger! I can understand where both sides are coming from.

I've also been hit with backlash over using a popular character in my little stories. The angry nerds have no bounds.

So I did this little story just to fuck with them! The characters in the picture are from the anime Sword Art Online while the story is based on the melancholy of haruhi suzumiya. 

Two totally different series! The caption came out quite lovey dovey though! Hope you guys and gals dont get too confused.

A Dark Elf On Campus

I liked this one. The anon on 4chan supplied the pic and wanted a story where a Dark Elf changes a guy into a girl to help out his dying clan. I think I got it! Lets hope they like it over there. The latest caption thread has been a little sour lately

Kappa Convict

I can feel the wet drizzle on my soft, slimy skin. I'm smelling things that I could never have done as a human. I can sense the fading scent of Guards and their dogs in the distance, but I'm so far enough away that they can never catch up. Plus, my own scent is no longer of the prisoner Clyde. But of the creature I've become. Am I some sort of frog girl now? No. Something quite different. A kappa. Yes. That's what I am now. This must have all started when I swallowed that shiny marble. I'm leaning on a tree in my new swampy home, trying to remember what just happened some hours ago.

***

I was an inmate in a state penitentiary. One of the chosen prisoners that was finally put to do roadside cleanup. I was on good behavior with a few others and we were bused to some lonely place in the middle of nowhere near some freeway. It was a long and hard day, but we picked up lots of trash and junk off the roads. Despite my small size because of bad health and  too much drug use, I felt like I did a lot of work. The guards were quite relaxed, but still kept a watchful eye on all of us. As the muggy, humid, afternoon was winding down. I found a shiny marble mixed in with the dirt and an old bottle of water nearby.

While a guard was looking away I picked up both things. I used the water to wash off the marble. It was like nothing I've ever seen before. It almost looked like a pearl. I tried to find a way to hide it. I'm sure an inmate or a guard would want to take it away from me. I had some pockets but surely they would find it there when we get back on the bus. So I did the only thing someone could do in that situation. Swallow it. I had done it before with nickelbags and balloons before I got caught and arrested. I was still serving a couple of years for armed robbery, possession with intent to sell drugs. I still had a long time before I could even get paroled. Going outside like this, made me feel a bit like a free man. So I take what I can get, on this boring life as a convict.

I was lucky, nobody saw me swallow and pass the marble. It looked solid enough that I could barf it out when we made it back to prison. As the pearl made its way down my esophagus. Weird shit started happening. I felt funny.It was a strange high. Not unlike when I did some peyote and shrooms all those years ago. My body was giddy. I couldn't help but laugh a bit and hiccup too. My eyesight was wonky.So I decided to sit on the grass and hear the cars drive by. I thought I may as well ride it out. The guards let us have a little break while they were getting the buses ready.

I don't know how many minutes I was dazed out. But I was snapped back into it by the tug on my ankle chain. The guy locked up with me rustled me back to the land of the living. He warned me that the guards were coming and for me to knock it off. He also said that I looked a little sick. He said my body was starting to get a greenish tone all of a sudden. I looked down on myself and he was right. I saw blotches of green skin all over my arms. Almost like bruises. My face started to sting a bit too. Almost like if all my bones in my face were grinding.

I also felt a lot smaller too. I felt downright tiny. The prison issued orange jumpsuits looked huge on me as well. I felt like standing up. My legs quaked a bit. I figured they were asleep from sitting on the dirt. But I felt a jiggle. My ass never jiggled. I looked down and I touched my hips. Thinking my rubbing would make them wake up again. I felt curvy. I had bigger hips too. This felt wrong. I saw locks of green hair suddenly cascade down my face. I let out a gasp! How could hair grow so fast? I just had it cut a week or two ago. I heard an 'oh shit!' from the guy chained before me. I guess I'm not dreaming. He's seeing me change too.

My hands felt heavy and itchy. As I stared into my greenish tinted palms. The skin between my fingers was looking funky. They were looking more webby? I could see the skin stretching out between all my digits! I would wiggle my fingers and they would move less and less as the webbing connected together. 'What the fuck?' The other guy mumbled! Indeed, I thought in my head. I wanted to say something, but my mouth was silent. I want to say something. But whatever is happening to me, that pearl I ate isn't letting me say a word.

The changes that were happening in me soon made its way into my chest. and groin. I could feel growing tingle in my nipples. And a painful throb in my genitals. Two green orbs pushed out farther as what I was sure breast tissue was replacing my flat male chest. My new breasts jiggled under my orange jumpsuit. I had a definite rack now! I hunched over forward with a painful crunch because downstairs, I couldn't feel my dick anymore.  All I could feel was the empty space in my underwear, there was no bulge anywhere. Only something new and womanly. If you could call it that. There was no denying that I was a woman now. But I was something else too. Something not human.

I looked around. Surely someone else is seeing me transform. The guy next to me is the only one who saw me turn into this. But there are no guards near us. I look in the distance. There's a brawl in another chain gang quite a few yards away. Some really big nasty dudes. They must have gotten in a big argument. Sad, I guess their privileges are going to be revoked. The guards are all over there trying to break it up. It was strange, somehow, I could not only see it, but sense the riot in the distance. I felt a pain in my feet. I had a need to take my shoes off. When I looked down, my old feet were gone! That same webbing that was between my fingers were now there on toes! They looked like froggy flippers!

Now that I took off my shoes, I took a look at the hard metal cuff holding me down. My ankles looked tiny enough to escape the cuffs! A thought ran through my head. Do I want to escape? I think I do. Whatever I'm turning into surely is going to cause a riot back at the prison. I was in the psych ward for a few months. I was their guinea pig. It wasn't a pleasant experience. I didn't feel like a monster. But others would. They would not be afraid of dissecting an inmate turned frog-lady.

I glance over at my fellow prisoner. He's freaking out! I can tell by the look in his horrified eyes that he thinks that I'm going to eat him. Or turn him into someone like me, like some sort of zombie bite. Just looking at him makes me aware that I cant go back to prison. Not with them, not with anyone.

The list of strange changes in me just got bigger. Once my tiny, webbed toes touched the earth, I became aware of everything! The inmates and guards. I felt some bodies of water a few miles away, and some cool, inviting swamps too. There was a new itch on top of my scalp. Something was telling me that I needed water on top of my head. The desire was too great. By now the guy chained with me was screaming and hollering bloody murder. And that got the guards attention! I pulled and yanked the chain. Trying to pull out and wiggle my ankle through the small opening. My green skin was making a bit of slime and that seemed to help out. I looked up, The guards were coming closer and two of them had their dogs. I could smell the anger in the dogs. They were afraid of me. But their loyalty to their masters made them brave.

After what seemed an eternity, I finally came free of my ankle chain. I looked around me, the freaked out guy was running for cover, dragging his part of the chain. Trying to hide behind other shackled inmates. Screaming off the top of his lungs 'Monster!' All their eyes were on me! I could feel their anger, jealousy, lust, fear and rage. Surely I would have thought that way too had I still been human. Those bad thoughts made my head hurt. Suddenly, from far away, I could taste the smell of gunpowder. A shot was fired towards me. Was my new body able to run? How fast could these little womanly legs take me? There was one way to find out....

*BANG Zoom!* I could hear and feel the gunshots whiz by me and land on the soft grassy soil near me. I could feel my monstrous adrenaline flowing within me. I was running as fast as I could. There were no longer any gunshots. But other guards were getting closer to me. Their dogs were ahead of them, trying to bite my legs, and hold me down. I could sense the determination on my former guards breaths. I heard in the far distance, horns blazing and inmates being led back to the buses. It was total chaos among them. I also heard their radios going off. They're communicating with other authorities. I couldn't figure out what they were saying. But I figure they're setting up road blocks to surely capture me. The old human me.

But in the distance I could smell water. A river. As my eyes looked around, my feet hit sandy soil. I could finally see and  hear the gurgle of the river. The water was flowing fast. Farther downstream I could sense a dank, woody swamp I could hide there. There surely are lots of places to hide. More gunshots are heard as I somehow realize that I've gotten way ahead of both the dogs and the humans. I bend my knees and arch my back as I take a huge leap into the water. My sleek womanly frame takes like you guessed it, a fish to water! My webbed fingers and toes push my body quickly through the water of the raging rapids. I dive deeper into the bottom of the river. I could see rocks and fish and the billowy clouds of dirt kicked up by the gunshots entering the water. I have only one thing on my mind.

Swim away.

****

I don't know how far I swam. But I felt safer. The river slowed down a lot. It was now a calm stream leading into the swamp I sensed earlier. The authorities after me must be too far away to catch up to me. I take a deep breath. As deep as I could with my new tinier body. I look down on myself. My jumpsuit is muddy, heavy and wet. I look at the orange garment. I realize that it is the last remnant that reminds me that I was a human. Like I said in my head earlier. It smells like me. The old me. I felt sad. My former life is gone. Now replaced by whatever I am now. I don't think I cant go back to that anymore, being human. It was an exhilarating rush swimming the river like that. The new me. But then again, what good was my old life anyways? I was a criminal and a drug addict who got caught and was going to spend a long time as a prisoner. I'm free right now. I may not be human, but who cares. I'm free! I've always been a loner anyways.

I begin to unbutton my jumpsuit. It was a little hard with my webbed fingers but I did it. The rain was falling harder now. Droplets were felt all over me. I could see rainwater channeling down my green cleavage! It was strangely sexy. As the suit falls of my smallish shoulders and off my wide hips, I finally see the new me. I'm about four feet tall now! No wonder why I feel quite tiny! I try to look around for my old tattoos, But I don't see any, just my soft and slimy green skin. Gone are my old needle marks on my arms and legs. No evidence of my drug uses are on me anymore. I was curious and I stared down at my green pussy. It looks so alien but that's my genitals now. My whole body, especially my butt is curvy and dare I say..cute? I never would have thought that I would have turned out this way!

That whole scene with the marble/pearl seems like a long time ago. Even though it just happnend a few hours ago. I am a whole new man.... I mean woman?! I look around the rainy swamp. There are lots of trees and underground caves. I sense crocodiles, crayfish and turtles and other things. I have no choice but to rest here for now. But this place looks safe. Nobody would ever find me here, unless I want them to find me. I pick up the last piece of my old life. The orange jumpsuit. If I could still smell it, The dogs could too. I jump back into the rainy, swamp, orange cloth in tow. I swim towards one of the caves. Old tree trunks and heavy stones can hide this wet piece of cloth. I hide it there. I scoop up some muck and bury it some more. I don't think anyone will find this here.

It's difficult, but with this new body of mine, I have a lot to think about. I'll have to lay low and figure out my new habitat, my new home. I feel a new, deeper connection to nature. Should I give up my humanity and become a wild animal? Or find a way to use my past to benefit my future as a kappa? There surely must be more of those little pearl marbles, and someone, something who made them! Surely magic must be real. I am living proof of that.

My new life will surely be full of danger and adventure!

Milky Desire

The anon over on 4chan /d/ did a request for a cow girl who had some milk troubles and wanted to take it out on a guy. This caption I did, is more or less that! Tsundere cow girl anyone?

Tyler and Sharon

I've had a busy week, and I'm still in no way done taking care of real life stuffs. But I promised the anon on 4chan that I would caption his/her pic. So here it is. Not quite fantastical like this site is known for, but it doesn't really fit my other caption site, nevermore university. But here you go. A sexy mom-dom caption. Lets hope the person gets to see it before the thread dies over there. I say it still has a few days left. Well, enjoy!

Patchouli and The Pepto

I've seen pictures of the these girls before, I have plenty of their pics saved, but I have no clue or seen the games/anime based on them. But I did my best to please the anon that requested this on 4chan. Let's hope he/she likes it.

Velma's Transformation

Poor anon. After months of asking to have this picture captioned, The 4channers and me finally decided to please the requester. One is still there, but this one here is mine. I dont do much futa, but /d/ is known for that kind of thing. So have a read and stuff!

Keberos

This one came out a little long! Its also a 4chan request. An anon wanted three nerdy guys that fused into one. and was stuck this way. I got most of what that person wanted. Some minor changes, But I think most of it came out okay. Lets see what happens when I post it over there!

Real Life Tamagotchi

A guy finds a little toy on the ground. He picks it up and she appears!

A vague 4chan request done for the horny anon!

kidnapped!

A old dirty man, a kidnapper wanted his first love back. A certain young man will do.

Bug Vixens

A teenager is captured by a bug vixen and finds out about sex with monstergirls.

Mama

I guess I did another cyclops girl caption! I had this picture saved up a while back. The idea was brewing in my head too. Once I did the last caption, this one came back into my head. And now here it is for all the internet to see. Enjoy.

My mono-eye girl

A Whore and a John have a little conversation while they fuck. Big changes are in store for the both of them.

Human Specimen

The anon didn't really say what to put in the caption, so I made this stuff up. I hope he/she likes it over on 4chan.

A human is being prepared for long range travel by her alien captors.

The Cave Worms

This one came out quite gruesome! A man does everything for his lover. Who is a bunch of worms he found one day in a cave. (DUH!)

Aphrohesta

I'm feeling generous today!  This is the last of the captions I binged in making the other day. There were six of them. Plus the PSA.

This one's set in ancient greek times. It kinda reads like something from back then too! Enjoy!

Replacement Priestess

Because of some problems, a servant in a monastery is given the opportunity to be a priestess.

My Girlfriend Azelea

Azelea the fairy is sent to earth to investigate humans. But she finds herself easily distracted.

Slime-virgin

It's not a match made in heaven, but both parties can work it out!

Public Service Announcement!

A picture someone put up on 4chan gave my this funny idea! Save water or the demon's gonna come get ya!

A Dragon Reborn

A dying dragon in the midst of battle attacks a soldier. Encasing him in stone. Years later, the soldier comes back, albeit in a different form.

Ink Demon

Two kids summon something they shouldn't have!

Succubus Awakens

A guy's life has taken a turn for the supernatural as he finds out he's a succubus.

Heavy

A raiding party needed one more person. I read the memo and joined up. After a rocky start, we have been the perfect team. A wise ranger, a battle hardened sniper, the buxom magician, a burly warrior and me, a heavy knight.

But right now the only thing heavy I feel is these two big breasts on my chest. They're so big now, I can barely fit into my armor. I think my breasts are even bigger than the magician's now. This is so wrong! Yet there is nothing I can do. I'm completely a woman now. And I have no one to blame but myself.

                                                                      ****

It all started on our third dungeon raid in a new unknown territory. On our first two raids, we all figured each other out. We learned each others shortcomings and by the third raid we were an unstoppable machine. As we were slaying monsters left and right and trying to find the treasure. I stepped on some sort of booby trap. I keeled over, blinded by some sort of light. My partners came to me and picked me right up. I felt okay after a healing spell. So we went on and defeated the dungeon. When we got the treasure, we high tailed it out of there. The place was coming down! We were giddy and excited. We all split a nice treasure five ways. And we went to the inn to have some drinks and rest.

I went straight to bed. I simply didn't feel right. When I got up the next day. I felt softer. My nipples were sore. My hair was just a little bit longer. My butt felt bigger too. My body was tingling. I paid it no mind. I thought to myself that I was still trying to recoup from the raid. So I put on my heavy armor and joined up with the rest of my team.

I felt dizzy again when we entered the next dungeon. I had to use the rock walls to hold myself up. My teammates looked back at me. I told them I was fine. But honestly I wasn't. I could still fight and hold up my own with the rest of them. But the deeper we went, the stranger my body felt.

As we fought a giant ogre, I lost my grip on my spear. My hands felt smaller in my gauntlets. With each swing of my spear my body felt more jiggly. We were in the middle of battle so I couldn't stop to examine these weird changes. But in the end we still won. We slayed the boss and took home our prizes.

But whatever happened in that dungeon booby trap is changing me. I locked myself in my room. I had a stranger's face. Mine was gone. I had wider hips. Softer shoulders. A flat stomach and tiny bellybutton. My dick was tinier and shriveled up. But the biggest changes were on my chest. There was no way to deny the two breasts jutting out of me. I saw further, more feminine features on me. I realized what happened. I am turning into a woman. I thought about what I could do to stop it, but everyone knows that ancient dungeon magics are hard to break. Not to mention that the dungeon fell apart when we escaped it last. There's nothing there for me to find a counter-spell. I cant change back. I guess this is the new me.

With a few days until the next dungeon, I had no choice but to practice in my new body. I slipped away from my partners and went into the forest outside of town. I needed to figure out if I could still do my job as a heavy knight. I spent the day re-learning my moves and adapting to my feminine frame. I cant let them down, I owe it to them. I did what best I could with my new body. But it looks like I have to re-train myself all over again. Not to mention finding new armor that can fit me better.

My parters found it funny when I arrived to the final raid. I had a definite feminine gait when I arrived. My armor moved and clanked in a weird way. My big hips and ass made it hard for me to get around in my armor. I could feel my breasts being pressed down by my armor. But I had to stick around. This was our last raid together. I couldn't let them down. After this we all go our separate ways. Thankfully my strength hadn't changed. Even though my body has changed so much, the curse didn't affect my stamina. I was happy about that. With more time and practice I can still keep my class.

Walking into this dungeon, I felt more changes again. I think I figured out how this curse works. Every dungeon I enter, it changes my gender even more. But I have no choice I'm more woman than man anyways now. I may as well finish changing. As we went deeper into the maze, I felt a distinct pop. Whatever was left of my balls was gone. My crotch felt like it was on fire. I used that pain to slay the monsters that were in my way. I don't know how but I was sobbing and crying as I killed them.

Somehow my partners knew something was up. I know they've been talking about me. Me crying in my armor tipped them off. Just before we reached the gates of the final boss, I was surrounded by them. They were concerned about me. I had no choice but to take off my helmet....

My partners were surprized by the new me. They knew I was a quiet guy that kept to himself, They knew I didn't hang around them after raids and have a drink with them. They were okay with that. But now all their eyes were on me. I was extremely embarrassed. No one has seen the new me yet. I've kept it all a secret. Until now. It was such a relief like if a heavy burden was lifted from my dainty shoulders. I spilled the beans. I told them about the trap from the raid earlier changed my sex, and how these new raids have changed me more. I didn't want them to worry about me, so I kept it all a secret. The guys asked if there was a cure, but I somehow knew I was completely a woman now. The female magician gave me a warm tender hug. She offered to help me with more feminine issues. I accepted her offer.I'm going to need all the help I could get. But that's enough emotional stuff. We have a boss to defeat.....

So, here I am now. Undressing myself for Azelia the magician. She's staying with me in my room. She hasn't left my side since I told everyone I was a woman now. I think she likes me. I never knew she was a lesbian. Or maybe she likes skinship? I don't know. Her eyes light up as I remove my bandages covering my huge breasts. I can see her lick her lips as the bandages peel away from my new pussy. I'm a little embarrassed. But I have to endure. To tell you the truth, I've had a crush on her too. I think I'm about to get a crash course in womanhood.

I like it.

Royal Toys

A prince is coming of age and gets to be a man.

Walking

She finds you outside in the middle of the night. But what does she really want with you?

Diva Alliele

My first Email request! Actually it was a 4chan request. But the anon sent me an e-mail to do something with the picture. Because the thread was culled. So this is what I came up with. I wonder if he/she will get to see it? Well, maybe the anon is a regular here? Anyways, its not just for him its for everyone to read. Tell me what you think of my most recent story?

Keps

This one came out very sci-fi. I hope the person on 4chan likes it. Did you like it?

The Woodcutter

4chan request done!

A woodcutter is chopping away at a tree. Certain changes are happening to him as he does it.

She-wolf

A horny she-wolf finds her mate. What will happen next?

A 4chan caption request done!

Angel Trap

Two thieves are caught in a trap. But there is something more in store for them.

The Goddess Spira

Woo hoo! my 100th blogger post! One hundred tales of fantasy and adventure! Took me a while to get here. I started this caption/story site as a companion to Nevermore University. Some of my more fantastical stories that didn't really fit over there. Of course genderbending is a main component of all these little stories of mine. So I guess I could have worked them in both together. But two caption sites are better than one!

I hope to see you guys and gals here when I get to 200! I hope I made lots of fans this past year. If you dont mind, Tell me how you found this site? Did you link through Nevermore University or did you just stumble on it? Like many obsessions, I do keep track of the sites that lead you to here, but Just for fun I want to see how you got here personally! Do you have a favorite? Or one that you want to see more of? Doesn't hurt to ask and maybe I'll just take up your idea.

Just like always, thanks for reading.