Nam Genderbend

 Two soldiers have to plan and deal with a witch who changed their sex.

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!

Oni-Regression

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

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!)

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.

Spider Mom

Another 4chan request. The anon didn't say what he/she wanted. So I came up with this.

The Game Master

A group of friends find an old D&D guide and they decide to play it. And they are all in for quite the surprise!

Human Fishing

Some magic mollusks are helping to maintain the 'balance' of the sea.

Reborn!

She has hatched from the egg. She used to be something else.

The Dragon's Avatar

A boy becomes a mystical dragons avatar. They are getting to know each other a little better.

The Cave of Solitude

Am I alive or am I dead? Is this purgatory? I cant see anything. I cant tell if I'm blind or not. Darkness is the same if my eyes are open or not.

I've been wandering in this darkness forever it seems. How do I even know I exist? Do I still have a body? or am I just a wandering thought?

When the bandits came, I ran into this secret cave. I found it myself. I don't think any of the townspeople know about it. I managed to escape from them....and pretty much everything else.

I'm no longer hungry or tired or scared. I'm just lost in nothingness. I stop and rest on the ground. I don't know how long I sleep. When I wake up, nothing changes. The darkness never leaves.

I'm struggling hard to keep my memories of being a carpenters son. I've helped my dad make lots of things. I was getting good at building things with just a hammer and nails.

I reflect on what my life was and what I could have done differently. Should I have fought back? What if I hid out in the swamp? Should I have went after my girlfriend and walked in here with her?

No. I don't wish this endlessness on anyone. I have no choice. I keep walking. I continue on this trip into darkness.

One day, if I could call it that. I saw a speck of something. I knew it had to be real since there has been no light in ages. I had a new goal. to get to that light. Ten thousand steps and I still see the faintest light get brighter.

I felt more alive the closer I got to it. It was a small campfire. I was still bathed in darkness, but that fire felt so warm and inviting. I sat right next to it. Lights and shadows were playing tricks on my eyes.

As I sat next to the glowing fire, I never noticed how cold this darkness was. I forgot how it felt to be cold and what it meant to have fire and light. I started to focus on my body. I guess I do have one. I've been in darkness so long, I could not tell what I looked like.

I was smaller. And thinner. I placed my hands over the fire. My fingers were thin and feminine. I no longer had some scars from my work accidents. They were smooth and beautiful.

There was a warmth in my cheeks as my hands caressed them. I could feel my own sadness as I touched my features. My nose was smaller. My chin, smooth and soft. My forehead felt warm with the hair that fell down on it. I touched other new things on my head. I tried not to think about it, but they were there. Hard horns right above my long ears. I'm scared about what they are. But I need to focus on the rest of me. I'm afraid that if I stop, I'll disappear again.

I felt up my legs. They were smooth and slender. They weren't thick and muscular from the many errands I ran around town. Each one was covered in some smooth silk stockings. I couldn't imagine where they came from.

My clothes weren't what they used to be. My long shirt lost its sleeves and somehow I felt like there was a short dress on me. As my hands traveled up my taut waist, it felt ticklish. I could still feel how smooth my skin was even under the dress. I poked my belly button with my fingers. I let out a soft breath. It's like I was touching my girlfriend for the first time.

I gasped in awe as my hands touched two mounds of flesh on my chest. The last time I felt such softness was when my mother hugged me. It sent a shiver all over my body. The darkness changed me. I wasn't a boy
anymore. What am I? Am I still human?

Even after all that pondering, the fire still kept burning. I didn't want to leave. No matter what form I have I was afraid of leaving this fire. I was afraid that I would lose myself again. My eyes close drowsily as sleep claims my body again.

"Wake up Zetanya! Oh Please wake up!" I heard a voice say. I felt arms shaking in my shoulders as something jumped on me.

I opened my eyes and found a girl. She had long hair and smaller horns on her head. I looked around and I saw the fading, glowing embers of a dead campfire.

"Say some thing sister! Has the Cave of Solitude still got your soul? You haven't forgotten your dear little sister Musemiya?" she replied. "You've always been so sensitive to the magic of this cave."

"Uhhhh. Where am I?" I said in a raspy voice. "I feel like I was living someone else's life. It was so vivid and full of sorrow."

"Well Zetanya, that's what happens when you go into this cave. Reality gets confused in here." Musemiya replied, "I doubt any human could survive it. Only our race is strong enough. Let's get out of here. You won the bet. You proved yourself. All our friends are waiting outside the cave for you. Let's all go and have some tea. We can talk about the visions you had in here."

I hold my sisters hand and we leave the cave. I rub my eyes as I head outside into the warm spring morning. My friends smiles and faces cheer me up. I really don't know if what happened in the cave was real or not. I don't know If I was a carpenter boy or a girl named Zetanya. But whatever I am now, I'm glad to have escaped from that darkness.