Book'em Elf

 A police officer is interrogating a young man with strange powers.

Yakuza Changed

 A Yakuza Guard mulls over how his life changed while trying to protect his Boss. 

Dragon Sitter

 A young adventurer finds a quest spiraling out of control

Lady Minos

I stand proud at one of the many Royal Palaces. I'm not a queen, but all this area may as well be mine. I grew up out of poverty and with my wits and feminine wiles became a highly influential courtesan on this island.

But my deepest secret is that I'm not a native of this land. Not even of this land but of this time. I was once a scientist, an engineer from the far flung future. And most jarringly, a man. It's so far into the future that it almost seems magical compared to this primitive civilization. But I'm thankful I'm here. I definitely died or I would have died had I stayed in the future. 

I get a mild headache and my ample chest feels heavy whenever I think about my past life. I need to walk off my constant, heavy thoughts. And let the warm Mediterranean breeze lift my spirits. As I dig my toes into the sand and gain a brisk pace, I remember what led me to my strange new life...

I was one of the main equasionists of the Temporal Atom Diffusion Sequence. A rudimentary form of time manipulation. My formulas granted a deeper understanding of mass displacement. But at the time my superiors never knew it was time travel. 

They just simply knew it as a way to increase mass and explosive yield to conventional weapons of mass destruction. Nuclear was out and TADS were in. A bomb could me made to 'cook' for a few centuries absorbing all sorts of radical energies and increasing its yield over time. And they could be placed at any time and anywhere. 

I being the one who perfected the formula started by others, grew increasingly paranoid over the decades. I was advancing the technology into unheard of heights. Yet I knew my days were numbered. When I run out of my usefulness to my government, they'll find a way to get rid of me. But with all my years of intellect, my brain could be cloned indefinitely. So I needed to disappear from this time. Wars and destruction were the norm. Humanity was conquering worlds in other star sectors. I had no choice but to escape into the past. 

It took a further twenty years for me to perfect my one way time travel formula. By then I was a crazy old coot. I made sure years ago not to advance the terrible technology I had created. I had new  equations locked in my head, only for getting me to escape this cursed timeline. Nobody could get me to spill my secrets, and I left no paper trail for my peers to copy me. Eventually I had created the  Mother of all TADS. Super compact, super deadly, and built for one. Me. The government was happy and excited to see my final experiment. But they didn't know that it was going to explode in an accidental early detonation. It's going to take out a ten mile chunk of the world. Small indeed. 

My purposeful accident was elegantly orchestrated. I had no qualms exploding it. I wasn't afraid. I was an old man ready to die. The military industrial complex that surrounded me was full of drone clones and arrogant big-shots all who could be easily replaced. Only the top military would mourn the death of the mad scientist who's genius helped conquer the star sector.

Click. Boom.

I became re-aware of my life. I knew my body disintegrated, yet I felt alive again. I was suckling greedily at a breast of a woman. I was being carried by said woman. My mother. It was my earliest memory. As a baby, I had no choice but to be that. a baby. I grew up trying to calculate how such a miracle could happen. I guess I did time travel. But to what time? I couldn't tell. As a scientist, I couldn't comprehend how the miracle of rebirth and reverse reincarnation. I dare not say its faith, since I never was religious to begin with. My only guess is something in my DNA.

As the years went by and I grew up to be a fine dame. I had learned many things. One, no one suspects a prostitutes daughter. Yeah, I had no choice but to learn my mothers profession. The island is peaceful, but you still have to eat and gain wealth somehow. Two, Knowledge is power. No matter what the millennium. Only let out little by little, Otherwise you'll be branded a witch. But at least this island is tolerant and it's civilization seems a little meritocratic. I may have started out a mere slut. But I gained connections and pleased my men. And with my knowledge of the future, I have saved lives and earned political prowess. I'm beloved by the people. And this makes me proud. I was once a man that killed millions. But now I'm a woman who serves and protects her people. 

Third. It took me a few years to figure out where I was, and when I was. Learning the language was easy, but I was out of context to say what part of the world I was in. I was a scientist, not a historian. But I remembered that my ancestors were Greek. So that was a clue. I had learned the island was volcanic as there was eruptions and earthquakes. I got my fame as I helped the citizens escape a bad event and was hailed a hero. It came to me. I had studied it years ago in my youth. I was in the times of the Minoan Civilization. But the people here don't call themselves that. They're simply the people.

I began to worry. This island Thera, is one day is going to blow up! But with no further context, I had to give up. It could be one hundred or one thousand years away. I would be long dead by then. All I can do is live my life and make it comfortable for the rest of my life as a woman. All my futuristic knowledge doesn't mean anything in this simple past. I hope I can impart something to help these peoples succeed. Even my basic know how can greatly improve the lives of others on this island....

In my wandering, I left the beach. I made it to my sheep pens. My dogs happily wagged their tails as they saw me. Soon my slave boys saw me. They have been busy cleaning the pens and maintaining my small farm. I enjoy the simple farm life as well as hanging out in the many palaces with the princes I lay in bed with. It is an uneasy truce, as the three princely brothers fight to court and woo me. I have my fun flirting and toying with each of them. Any one of them would be a fine husband to have. But for now I'll be shared by the three. I don't mind. Such is the life I've carved out for me in this ancient past that is now my current existence. 

Insult to Injury

 A young magician finds himself a herself the next day after a duel. 

Hello folks. Not much posting lately, with work and holidays, but I'll try to do some more caps. I'm still downloading pics from places. And I had some ideas for some too. I had a nice one going inside my head, but I lost the pic! I have two computers and three androids where I save pics and I frustratingly couldn't find the damn thing. 

Thanks for sticking with me. And if you're new here, thanks for stopping by.  

I ate a Succubus cracker

 Hello friends and readers. Here's one more for you. I guess it can be a sorta sequel to 'succubus crackers' a caption I made a few years ago. Its got the same premise of a magical cookie/cracker that can change  someone into a monster-girl. I've had a few people ask about that caption. It seems some want a follow-up or more content based on that premise. So I guess I came up with this story. Plus, it is quite hard to find similar pictures to create sequels for some of my caps. Anyways, thanks for sticking with me. 

Office Elf Isekai

I still remember the first time I landed in this strange bizarre world. A magical portal opened up and swallowed me as I was walking home. I thought I could outrun it, but I'm not as young as I used to be. I'm a balding 40 years old man. The crackling magical portal sucked me up and I lost consciousness. When I came to I was in some snazzy office building, It looked old, yet new, but still had a medieval overtone to it. There, I met Boss-sama for the first time. She was the most beautiful female I've ever seen. She was stern and regal Elf. And looked powerful. I was awash in fear and awe. 

I guess I was summoned by her from my Earth to her world. She was looking for capable magicians to help run her business empire. I told her that Earth had no real magic. I was just a regular office worker, not some Hero or sorcerer. But she told me she sensed potential, even though she was disappointed that I was a man. Boss-sama said that this world was a Matriarchal society and women held power. Plus, a new portal to get back to Earth wont open up for another 60 years. I didn't know how to respond to that.

As she showed me around her enterprise, I realized it was quite disorganized and there was too much oversight. Her castle was run like a bad business. It almost felt like my old job. Boss-sama was trying to find a place to fit me in. I felt like a new recruit. I saw lots of magical beings trying their best to file paperwork, have business meetings and keep the whole place running. I realized now why I was summoned. Back on Earth, I was a good worker. But there was bad people in position of power. I had spent years languishing in my position, while others got raises. I was a middle-man stuck in a rut.

So I decided to use my earthly knowledge to help Boss-sama improve her business; and me, I would keep my sanity. Falling into another world would drive anyone mad. And I guess I'm insane so I'll go with the flow. So after weeks of studying and learning their culture and business practices. I laid out my business plan to her. Boss-sama was mightily impressed. I guess it helped that my smartphone became a magical device akin to a magic wand. As for some reason, it's still connected to Earth. I  have the power of the internet at my disposal. 

But soon a big hurdle came my way. I was a man. Boss-sama did her best to accommodate me and implement my ideas to make her business more successful. I was climbing up in rank, gaining promotions and overshadowing established beings. Men and women were getting jealous of how I was basically becoming Boss-sama's right hand man. Soon, we will have to travel to distant lands to consolidate and create new partnerships with the business plans that I created. Wars are not fought with swords and axes but pen and paper. There would be secret meetings, duels, battles and eventual truces to grow Boss-sama, no our castle into a successful business. 

So Boss-sama turned me into a woman. She said I would turn into a beauty like her.  I didn't think that would be possible. But then again I am in another world. Boss-sama and I had gained a mutual trust. I had faith in her and her in me. We became business partners after all. So Boss-sama used her most powerful Glamour to change me and how the world perceived me. Boss-sama was left severely weakened. 

She basically used half her magical energy and pumped it into my body. Some of her attendants carried her away to bed.  I didn't know it at the time, but that transfer of energy is akin to a marriage ceremony. 

I had to hold the reins of the company while Boss-sama recuperated. Entry level workers simply knew that I was always a woman and never questioned it.  Many in higher management were upset that I, a lowly human was left in charge. But they could feel Boss-sama's energy flowing in me. And there would be immediate firing if anyone tried to takeover. So all they could do is grin and bear it. They cant complain either way cause they're getting rich and powerful because of my insight. 

I would visit Boss-sama when I can and give her briefings on meetings and quarterly reports. She said it was going to be a slow transformation as I turned female. She couldn't tell how her magic would affect a human body as humans are extremely rare in their world. But Boss-sama was hopeful and happy for us. She would tell me of subtle changes in me that not even I would pick up on. Like my lumbering male gait, was becoming more graceful and refined. 

As the days passed, I could feel my skin getting softer and my dad bod shifting into something different. It became a habit to use my phone to take selfie pictures of myself every day. It was exciting seeing my face transform little by little. I was fascinated by how my ears slowly stretched out and got pointier. My bald patches soon filled up with soft fuzzy hair. It was soon growing like a weed. I was reminded of my youth, when I had longer hair, but had to cut it when I joined the workforce, and I felt sad as it fell out with age. I chuckle as I see women coworkers try to emulate my pony tail to varying success. 

I became ever more and more slender. A paunchy belly became a distant memory. My broad shoulders shrank by the day. And my ribs hurt when I woke each morning. I couldn't take deep heavy breaths anymore. I got used to short shallow breaths. That made my voice more wispy and demure. I would have to find a way to get my points across in meetings or I'll get trampled over.

Yet, I found it interesting as I grew a few inches every day. I was a man of average height. But now that I was becoming an Elf, I found myself looking down at my subordinates. Not as an insult, just a noticeable height difference. As my height increased, I noticed my hips, butt and legs getting voluptuous. Boss-sama's magic was slowly but surely working hard to mold me into a sexy Venus of Elf pedigree. 

I was quite androgynous as the weeks went by. The few male business suits I had, no longer fit me. Boss-sama lent me her personal seamstress and I had custom attire made for me. They had silk and magical elastic cloth available. I found clothing patterns online to help me look my best. I had clothing that would rival the best fashion models on Earth. My peers were dumbstruck seeing Earth fashions on an elvish body. I found myself addicted to my growing wardrobe. Certainly Boss-sama's elven magic is affecting my mind? 

As I saw my pert breasts in a mirror one day, I realized that my life as a man was over. I was more concerned over how my figure would look like now that I had some modestly sized boobs. They were just another part of my body now. I was so focused on work and maintaining standards, that somehow I had lost my male sexual drive. Sure I would catalog all my changes, the gigabytes of pics on my phone can attest to that. But that was just some OCD since I came to this world. There was some cute and sexy elf women too. But I enjoyed their company as peers not as a lustful desire. I never masturbated to gazing my feminized body. My new womanly hands never touched my shrinking dick. I was focused on maintaining my image and helping everything stay ship-shape for Boss-sama when she came back. 

I was surprised one day when visited Boss-sama to give a status report. She handed me a lemon from a tree her garden. I didn't know lemons existed in this world. I was curious as to what this meant. Boss-sama said that she has other subordinates keeping an eye on me. Even though were far apart, she can still sense my actions since our bodies are connected by magic. Boss-sama gave me this lemon because if I bit one, it can sever the Glamour placed on me and it can return me back to a man. Boss-sama said she still feels responsible for me and still wants to give me a way out if I no longer want to stay as a woman. I thanked her for her kind gesture and made my way back to the Castle/office.

I would find myself grasping and twirling the lemon on my desk and holding it in my hand between rallies and speeches. Weeks have gone by since my transformation. I garner respect and admiration from my employees. I've raised profits and quarterly earnings and have made the business more profitable in ages. Do I really want to lose this seniority and power by turning back into an old, bald man? It's safe to say I'm addicted to power. In the half year that I've been in this world, I've done so much more than a lifetime on Earth. And I haven't even left this kingdom. There's a whole wide world out there. I miss being a man. But I know I can achieve more success as a woman.

It finally happened. One day while at a meeting, something clicked inside my head. I quickly dismissed everyone and I made it to my office. My body was throbbing and tingling. Boss-sama said that any day now our magic would stabilize. It took a further year, but Boss-sama would be back at 100%. By now, I had already visited neighboring kingdoms and set up new business plans and treaties. I had either gone by myself or with my entourage and created new partnerships and settled transactions. I had received permission from Boss-sama ages ago to conduct business personally. Our original plan was moot, but I'm thankful that I could conduct interactions on my own. I was already a complete, fully capable woman able to handle anything that comes my way. 

But this feeling was something new. A desire deep inside my bones, an exciting anxiety. A tingle in the back of my brain. Something I haven't felt since I was a man. I was horny. I loosen my skirt and toss it aside. I take out my smartphone and did something I haven't done in a while.....

Click! Flash! Click! Flash. My smartphone whirrs and chimes as I furiously take picture after picture. I use the mirror to lustfully glance at my sexy, ginormous ass. I knew how big it was, but I never knew how big it felt. My neck cranes and my eyes throb as I try to look at the best angle my body can give me. 

I cant believe how sexy I look. Like if a fog suddenly lifted from my eyes. My chest feels warm and my nipples tingle. My legs. thighs and butt are something else. My black panties ride my crack majestically. My pantyhose is almost stretching and bursting to its limit. The heft of my ass cheeks are making my feet numb. I love it. But it's not enough. My stern, steely face is hiding a cork about to pop. My sex drive has re-activated.

I glance at the lemon on the floor by my feet. I want to pick it up one more time. My hand out stretches, and then I hesitate. I contrast my life as a man and now as a woman. I know what I must do. I feel it. She feels it. We're in sync. There's really no turning back. I must go to her. We must make love and become one.