Tentacled

 Hello friends. Here's a new one for y'all. It's of a man out at sea who gets transformed into something not human. It's quite similar to another short story I wrote years ago. I guess it's up to you and your imagination if it's the same monster or one of the same species. 

D'jinn Battle

Its not my fault. We were told to stand-by. Someone else shot first. I instinctively pulled the trigger on relfex and maybe a bit of fear. My headband shifts on my smooth silky hair, I adjust it back. I'm trying to ignore the rest of my body. But it screams for attention. I'm doing all I can to compose myself. But I fear its a losing battle. Wait.... Headband? My mind races and I look into myself to figure out what just happened....

We were all briefed about the situation. We couldn't beleive that Ghosts and Genies are real! We all thought it was a joke from the first day we were hired. Yet our superiors knew something we didn't. We were given these cool guns that supposedly had anti magic properties. We drilled and practiced some weird as fuck imaginary scenarios. I thought this was just some rich guy's  fantasy. But now I wish I had paid more attention to our instructors. Its hard to maintain my position with this tiny dress on. I'm sitting on my hair. I can feel the gravel poking through to my butt. 

We were given the time and place of the Apparition. Our thrity team squad cautiously infiltrated the ruins of some middle east town. Our boss' psychic said that a class Five D'jinn was about to appear. We were told not to engage under any circumstances. We were to wait until their Supreme Exorcist arrived to handle it. I've only seen him through pictures. I just thought he was some pompous made for TV hackjob. But now as my slender body shivers in the morning sunrise, I know this is all too real.

The ruined neighborhood seemed to crackle with some weird force when the D'jinn manifested. I could hear the collective gasps of fear even without our radios. This ain't no Blue Disney genie! This was something to be truly fearful of. The monster stretched his back and laughed a most wicked cackle. He knew we were here somehow. We did our best, but the pressure was too immense. The D'jinn glared menacingly in one direction. Someone else flinched and panicked and unloaded their whole clip. Then everyone else tried to shoot at it. But as the shots echoed and hit strange flesh. My commrades sudden blood-curdling, worsening screams echoed nastily through the hood. My own single shot hit the creature as well. 

Time suddenly stopped. I could sense the powerful D'jinn inside my head. The evil thing was digging into my memories. I could do nothing as it scavenged my thoughts with his nasty nails. It picked out something I hadn't done in a long time. I used to crossdress as a kid. I would Pretend to be a girl. I would prance around my sisters bedroom and think of how pretty I was. The D'jinn laughed and it snapped me out of my stupor. My body armor and clothes underneath dissolved away and reformed itself to a womens dress. I was still a man, but completely dressed as a woman. As everything came to, I could hear the frustration and anguish of my CO through the dissapearing radio on my chest. With my underwear gone, it was silky stockings rubbing up on my thighs. My feet throbbed 

as tight dressy shoes replaced my combat boots. The dress was equally tight on my stomach, but it wouldnt tear. My muscular abs were held in place. Its not coming off even if I tried.

The only thing that didn't dissolve away, was the weapon given to me. I guess it was magical. But if they could make a magical gun. Why couldn't they give us other magical items like body armor or charms to protect ourselves. I felt like usless fodder. A henchman or redsuit from Star Trek. Meant to die or stall the baddie before the hero arrived. 

Suddenly, something clicked in my head. This genie is granting wishes! Fucked up, twisted wishes. I bet my squadmates got their wishes granted when they attacked it. I could only wonder what happened to them. I look down on my crossdressed body and it looks wrong. Not wrong that I'm a man dressed as a woman. But envious that I dont look good in the white dress from my childhood. I ponder wholeheartedly at what I am. I grew up and became manly to escape my urges. The D'jinn found a part of me that I need no longer deny. The monster thought that my deepest fear was being a girl. But he's doing me a favor. I cant go back to being a man. I hear a single shot in the distance. Someone surely offed themselves. I cant do that. But what if I shoot the D'jinn again? I see it prancing, laughing and bent back in glee over all our suffering. I need to shoot again. 

As I fired a second shot from the gun, I winced and prayed with all my heart. Make me a complete woman! I chanted over and over in my head. The D'jinn turned my way and smiled as the bullet ricocheted off his shoulder. It didn't have to read my mind to know what I wanted. I could see in slow motion the expended shot from the gun falling to the ground. In those elapsed seconds, the weapon in my hand seemed heavier. My slender arms and dainty fingers do their best to hold

the gun up. My shoulders look smaller. My pecs and torso dont seem so tight anymore. Cascading black hair brushes up against my thinning back. My spreading hips and butt shift as I try to counter the weight of not only the gun, But my growing breasts. My boob flesh seems to fill up nicely the now not so empty cups of the white dress. My legs shift yet again, but this time into a more comfortable position now that my penis and balls are gone. The pantyhose deliciously contracts and rubs up on my new pussy. My heels are no longer digging into my feet. But its

still tight enough to restrict my toes from wiggling. I finally close my eyes and wink as the empty bulletshell lands. My new eyelashes almost seem stuck. But my eyes find a way to open wider than they ever had before. I get a full glimpse of my new body. I shiver in joyous delight as the warm sunrise finally hits me. My new body finally complete.

Through the screams, gurgles and sobs; I revel in my new female sensations. The magical gun lets out some strange wishy-washy song. As if alerting me to someones arrival. It can only be him.... Sounds of lightning strikes and the smell of ozone fill the air. Some guy in a Top-hat lands on the plaza where the D'jinn is. It's the Superme Exorcist! I hear a few cheers and woots probably from men who didn't shoot at the D'jinn. I should be happy as well. But I get a naggy feeling. I need to run away! I cant root for Him, and I can no longer be against the D'jinn either. If the 

Exorcist wins, will I turn back? My fleeting womanhood gone like that? I have no clue how magic works. Did the D'jinn curse me? If I get away far enough from this fight maybe my body will stay the same? 

A lound thunderclasp breaks some rubble near me. Enough to jolt me out of my ponderous funk. I dust off some dirt that landed on my chest. I wobble a bit as I stand on my feet. My center of gravity has changed. The morning sun fully hitting me. I debate wether to drop my gun. But I'd rather not. I need protection in this battle. I have no clue what happened to everyone else. I can only worry about me. The battle is fierce. A wall explodes and crumbles. Whats left of this  building is going to collapse. I better get going. Get as far away as possible. I cant lose this new body. I think I can run on these heels. My own battle to exist has now begun. 

Petite Succubus

Request completed! Some anon wanted a nice caption where a succubus just wants to be your friend. They even supplied the picture. I got most of that down. There's still a little lewdness towards the end. But there still needs to be some naughty stuff when succubi are involved. Lets hope the anon likes it.

A weird Succubus

I was inspired by an anons /d/ request for a succubus caption. He/she wanted a something gentle like. So this is what I made. Enjoy.

Elf Girlfriend

New content, yay! Its my day off from work and I whipped this one out this morning. I put it up on a /d/ caption thread too. I left a message seeing if someone else wants a caption made. So lets see if there's any requests.

Succubus Crackers

Okay. Here's a new one for ya. Hope its not too heavy on the settings and exposition. Title says the gist of it. Enjoy.

Pipsqueak Prince And The Succubus

Hi there everyone. Here's something new I just made. Spent the last hour or two making it. I needed to do some writing. Needed to vent and work out a few of my frustrations. I've had a bad week. and I need this little escape. So here's what I came up with. Thanks for reading.

Bus Stop Succubus

A teenager wakes up from falling asleep at a bus stop and becomes a succubus's plaything.

The Exchange Student

I was awakened by the sound of rocks hitting my window. One clink, another clank. By the third one I was up. I looked around my bed. My bed sheets are torn up. Another soft pillow ruined. My bed's headboard is all scratched up. Damn.

I groggily got up and made my way to see what's happening outside. My legs buckled a bit as I moved around my room. My leg muscles felt different. I file another mental note and move on. I grabbed the curtains and gave them a big yank. Bright sunlight drenched my room. It's a mess here in my bedroom.

I hear some cars pass by. Down below I could see my Neighbor Mika. She was all dressed and ready for school. Not like me. Every day something else on me changes. I'm pretty sure Mika's changes have stopped. Her body quickly adapted. And Mika always has a happy-go-lucky attitude that certainly helped her out when she changed.

"Hurry up Gringo, or we'll be late for school" She cheerfully said. I shouldn't have taught her that word. "You're allowed to arrive late, but not me. But Mika doesn't want you to come to school alone. Especially now with the way you look."

I rubbed my eyes "Okay" I said. My voice sounded raspy and grunty. Not like what I used to sound. It doesn't help that my face feels different today too. My face feels longer. My nose wet and pointy. Almost like a muzzle. I felt like a damn furry. I've seen the stupid crap they put online. I hate them. But I was becoming one of them. Shit. I'm still hoping I'll wake up from this crazy dream.

Ever since that crazy day....That supernatural worldwide event. When half the worlds population transformed. Became something completely different. Not human. Many people awoke, changed overnight while others have been slowly changing bit by bit. Some in weeks others take months. Wars, deaths and murders happened because of all the changed people. Hate, racism and bigotry were in full swing. But then the transformations stopped for a while. And normal people thought they were safe. No more changes. But like with some crazy supernatural schedule, the transformations started coming back and a whole new generation of humans became...mystical creatures out of fantasy storybooks.

"Are you just going to stand there and daydream Jason?" Mika shouted. "Aren't you going to get ready for school, sleepyhead?" Mika asked again.

As I broke out of my sleepy daydream, for a second there I was jealous of Mika. She at least looks human. Other than her darkened skin and long ears. She could pass for a ganguro girl. I guess she became a dark elf. But she still has her bubbly, Japanese girl personality. It's funny how she talks too. She talks to me in her heavily accented English. It doesn't match her sultry dark elf body. Transforming is a strange ordeal.

I take a quick peek outside my room. There, like always pinned to my door, is a message from my guardians. He's working late again. He wont be home until late. Mother is staying with family and Sister left early for sports practice.

I snort in anger. Typical lies. They're avoiding me. They cant handle whats going on. They hardly ever see me. All they leave is notes and sometimes a plate in the fridge. I've seen them act all distant ever since I started changing. If I was their real son, they would have been more concerned. But I guess its a double whammy for me. A foreigner and a monster.

As I left my room and headed down the stairs, My legs and knees buckled again. I almost tripped and fell down! I had to grab the rail to hold myself up. I yelped in pain as something was wrong with my legs.

Mika burst in. She somehow heard me. She saw me struggling to hold on to the rails of the stairs. She rushed up to me, bounding up the steps quickly. Mika knew her elfish body was surprisingly limber. "You okay?" She said with genuine concern.

"My legs feel wrong" I replied. We both look down on my legs. One of my legs looks normal under my sleep pants. But the other leg, looks like it has joints in the wrong places! I curse silently to myself.

As Mika sat me down on my kitchen table. She smiled at me. Mika made an 'I'm going to make some breakfast' face. She went to heat up some water for tea, and put some bread in the toaster. I had no choice but to accept my changes and hope that nothing  else will go wrong with my body.

Anyone else would have been freaked out by what they saw. But I simply exhaled and accepted my new change. One of my legs now bent in the wrong direction. My toes were gone and replaced with hooves. My new leg seemed thinner, but somehow it was able to support my weight. It resembled a deer's legs. Welp, I cant deny what I was turning into. Some sort of deer-boy.

In my mind I hope my transformation stops there. I've seen some Satyr-men and women online. I hope I don't turn full animal. That's a fear for a whole bunch of people. You fully lose your humanity. "One day at a time." I blurt out. But what made this more freaky, is that my other leg still seemed humanish. Other than my fusing, darkening toes. My other leg still seems normal. But I know it wont be long before the other one becomes like the other. I'm going to have a hard time getting around until that happens.

A plate slamming on the table jolts me. Mika snaps me out of my funk. There on the table is my breakfast. I found myself with a hunger I didn't even have and I ravenously swallowed my breakfast.

I found myself embarrassed as I ate my food. Now that the shape of my face changed. It was harder for me to chew with my mouth closed. Food was flying out! I slowed down a bit. I had to. I also found it hard to drink tea from a cup. I had to lower my face close to it and had to lap up the tea into my mouth. I could see Mika staring at me as I did that.

"Your antlers look bigger today, Jason." Mika said "Every day they look, um...how you say, more majestic." Mika was trying to compliment me. It made me feel just a bit better. I remember a month or two ago, I was doing the same thing to her, when she started changing. I would keep her company when she needed it. She held up a brave front as she lost her old body. Now I know how she felt. Losing your humanity. "Do you still want to go to school Jason?" She asked.

"I'm not sure Mika," I replied. "I mean look at my legs! I cant wear normal pants anymore.Not with the way my joints are now. Plus, I'm all mismatched. I don't think I can run and keep up with you. We're already late as it is." I felt a dull throbbing pain. There was a new tugging at my hip bones. My other leg was changing now. Soon to turn more animal like.

"Let me get a crutch then!" Mika cheerfully replied. "Back at home, Oba-chan, I mean auntie has a spare crutch or is it a cane back at home. I can go get it for you!"

I was going to tell her no. But Mika was already on her way out the door. Every day she seems more agile and fast. Her transformation really suited her. She was already on the track team before she changed.

Which makes me wonder why I'm turning into some sort of deer-boy. I know I'm an exchange student here in Japan. But why a deer? How in this new crazy effed up world did I end up as that? I just cant understand that. Studies have been made already. There's all sorts of facts on the internet. In the beginning, people changed into creatures more or less like their regions, lands or countries where they are from. Centaurs, Pixies, Wraiths, Dijins, werewolves, banshees and wendigos. To name a few. But the second batches of people's transformations are up in the air. Someone or something has made peoples transformations totally random.

"Mika who should have turned into some sort of Youkai is now an elf from western myths. I don't know how I became a Deer-boy. I'm just Jason, a cityboy from Chicago. Now and exchange student in Japan. I can only guess that I became this way because of my Cherokee ancestry. Or not. Magic sure is fucked up. Maybe because our home countries are full of different cultures is why things like...."

"You need to lay off the Conspiracy Forums Jason-kun!" Mika scolded "We are what we are, C'est la vie!" She giggled. "Didn't find crutch, but I found cane for you. You can be like pimp now!"

I gleefully snorted. "I need to stop teaching you bad English, I feel like I've corrupted a polite Japanese girl" Mika smiles again. He smile is infectious. As I look at her, I see there's something in her hands. "What's that, Mika?"

"While you were all serious and stuff I went up to your room and got your uniform. Button shirt can still fit over your shoulders." She hands it to me and I place it on one arm at a time. At least my arms are still human. Even though they're getting fuzzier in places. "I broke in to your exchange-sister's Asuka's room. I steal her winter time school skirt. Nice and long. Not short like mine. You can wear it, instead of pants!"

"Wh..Wha...What!" I react shockingly. "Me in a skirt? I already feel freaky, Now you want me to crossdress?" I instinctively shake my head no. And I am reminded of the added weight on my head. My heavy antlers are there but my neck seems to handle it well.

"Who cares if you're crossdressing Jason Smith? Think of it like Cosplay! Plus school skirt will let your legs be flexible. It's better for you than tight, normal pants. Trust me on this Jason-kun!"

I stare at Mika's orangish-brown eyes, and I know she's serious. Before I even blurted out the word 'okay' Mika was already undressing me. I'm pretty sure I was beet red. I wonder how I look blushing with this thickening fuzz on me? As Mika's soft hands managed to pull off my pajamas, Mika shrieked in joy! "What's wrong Mika?" I was scared.

"Kawaii Desu! Jason-kun, you have cute fuzzy deer tail!" Mika's face was beaming. I did my best to look over my back, and she was right. There it was. my own fuzzy white tail. "So cute! But no time to waste anymore! You, Pull up skirt and let me zip it up!"

It's funny that before I didn't notice it. I wouldn't have known I had a tail. But now that I'm aware of it, I could make it move now. Freaky. I walked over to the skirt onto the linoleum floor of the kitchen. I shift my hoofed foot in and then my slippered foot. I can feel my toes hardening on my other limb. I lose my balance a bit as I bend down to pull up Asuka's, my exchange sister's skirt. A quick zip on the side and the dark skirt settled nicely on my male hips.

"Lookin' good there partnah!" Mika says in a cheezy cowboy accent. I looked weird and mismatched as I looked down. I had my boys uniform top and a black skirt instead of pants. I had one long deer like leg, and as I walk out of the house with Mika, my other leg is starting to shift too. It wont be long before it's completely changed.

As we walked down the quiet Japanese neighborhood and on our way to the prefecture High school, I felt like everyone was staring at us. And they were! People watering their lawns. Business men
waiting for the bus. Mother's walking with their baby strollers. Some humans were flabbergasted and others looked away. Freaked out by the sight of us. Other's who were transformed cheered both of us on! I picked up enough Japanese to tell if they were complimenting our bravery or jeering in disgust. A few cel cameras went off too. I chuckle to myself. I kinda want to see that picture of us. A deer-boy in a skirt with an old persons cane walking with a Dark elf school girl. I glance over at Mika. She's got different priorities. She just wants to get me to school. I'm thankful for having her by my side.

Both of us breathed a sigh of relief as we made it to the school gates. But we were both so late. The doors were locked already. As I stared into the campus and back at Mika. She already had her cel by her ear. Her little trinkets dangled and made noises as I heard her speak Japanese with someone.

My other leg still stung and felt funny. All that brisk running and walking made new muscles tingle. I supported myself with the cane. My legs seemed a bit more stable now. My other leg felt thinner too. I lifted my skirt just to see whats up with my legs. My old slipper was gone. Lost in the walk over to school. My foot was no longer one big toe and four little ones. It matched my other foot now. Two dark hooves and two smaller hooves dangling from my thin fuzzy feet. Looks like I'll be walking tip toe for the rest of my life.

I heard a throat clear in the distance. As I looked up. I saw the principal right there next to Mika. Mr. Matsuida the Oni. He changed a long time ago. In the first transformation wave. But despite his changes he never quit his job. Despite his scary exterior, he was the nicest man anyone could know. He gave me all the time I needed while I became...this. Mika was whispering things in Japanese to him. Mr. Matsuida was then walking towards me. I did my best to adjust my uniform nice and straight and I patted down my skirt to remove any wrinkles.

"Misteru Smith. I am soh happy to see you." His big teeth jutting out his mouth didn't help his thick japanese accent. Everything looks weird with him. His pudgy body and red skin looked so out of place under his obviously custom gray business suit. "Mika-chan has worku hard to bring you here." His big nostrils flared as he spoke again. "Mika brought you heer because she concerned about you" I could see a passion growing in his expression. "Exchange program famiry treat you badly yes? Mika-chan and her family wish to take you in. They feelu that your circumstansu is better with them. They wercome you into their family. Miku-chan and her parent's have sign paperworku already. Youru government will give you new passportu and come soon to give you new monster special ID. You stay with Mika's family while thingu get sorted, yes?"

"Jason-kun! You get to come home with my family now! No more being lonely at home!" Mika cheered. "You are nice boy, you weren't scared when I changed and now I'm returning the favor. Even though fate changed you on the outside, like me. We are still honorable beings. We want your stay in Japan to be a happy experience! All of us here are friends forever now!"

Words couldn't say what I felt at this moment. My lips were trembling. I literally felt like a deer in the headlights. But I was truly happy. Somehow I know everything will work out. I know it's cheezy to think this way, like some sappy romance manga, but I no longer felt worried about what would happen to me next. Lemons and lemonade. I guess. "Thank you" I whispered.

"Okay Jason-kun, lets go to homeroom! The class would love to see the new you." Mika said. She grabbed my arm and we walked to our class. Principal Oni is right behind us. I guess I'll have to re-introduce myself to my classmates. Just another step to redo as a foregin exchange student. But I know with Mika by my side, I'll do alright.

Dana and Mom

Dana and his mom talk about his magical legacy and what the future holds for him.

Okay! I'm back! So sorry for not posting. My job did not give me enough time to write up some of my little short stories. Now that the holidays are over, I have some free time to make some more. I'm happy you've stuck around! Or if you're new here, thanks for stopping by!

Ant Familiar

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

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?

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.

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!

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!)

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!

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.

Succubus Awakens

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

She-wolf

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

A 4chan caption request done!