Hearts Desire

Jim and Barry were out one day when they passed by a homeless man. Jim without thinking dropped a dollar in the man's hat and kept walking. When they turned the corner the man was there again standing in front of them. Before they could ask how he caught up to them so fast the homeless man began to thank Jim.

"Thank you, no one had even spared me a moments notice all week. Ask for your deepest desire and it shall be yours."

"How would you make that happen?" asked Jim

"How will you know it can't be done unless you ask?" responded the homeless man with a twinkle in his eye.

"Ok fine its no secret I am lonely and wish I could meet the girl of my dreams."

The homeless man nodded, and then vanished in a puff of smoke as the 2 friends heard a disembodied voice whisper "wish granted"

"What was that about?"

"Probably just a cheap trick to impress people to give him more money." Barry stated
"Your probably right" Jim replied

"Since you brought it up and you have been so dry lately what would you describe your perfect woman as?" Barry asked

"Oh jeez, I knew you were going to give me grief about that. Well for starters she wouldn't ask questions like that, she would want to take care of me, make dinner get me a drink stuff like that."

"God dude you know I am just messing with ya. You are my friend, hey let's forget the movie and go get a drink at JOE's you love it there. I'll even buy mr humanitarian a burger how about it?"

"Sounds nice"
"Good, now let's get back to this mystery girl she sounds interesting."

"She probably wouldn't be that interesting cause honestly I like' em dumb and horny, with squeaky voices and long hair."
"Blonde or Brunette?"
"Are you feeling ok your voice sounded weird for a second?
"Duh I'm fine. Now stop avoiding the question GAWD."

"Oookay I guess brunette."

Barry's hair began to steadily creep towards his shoulders and begin to brighten from a dull blonde to a rich brown

"Well yeah that just like makes sense, brunettes totes have fun too."
"Whoa Barry something just isn't right here. I swear your hair just got longer and you are talking like some valley girl."

Tsch Barry scolded "We are at the restaurant, you go sit and calm down and I'll order. In the meantime keep thinking about that dream girl of yours." hehhe

Jim sat down mouth agape at what was happening. If he didn't know any better he would have swore that Barry was becoming a woman right before his eyes. No it is just the effects of the bar he thought. Besides if Barry really were becoming a girl he would have massive tits. Come to think of it he had always liked big breasts on a girl, especially when the girl wore a dress. The boobs ended up acting like a tent pole and gave the whole look a very flirty style.

Terri came back to the table food and drink in hand and tits proudly displayed in a new skin tight dress

"AHH Terri what happened to you?!?"
Terri's face went blank for a moment and then the homeless man's voice came out of her mouth as she spoke.
"You are a kind soul and deserve happiness I've enchanted your friend to be the embodiment of your desires for 24 hours, simply speak of the traits of your ideal mate and over the course of the evening she will transform to match."

The light came back to Terri's face and she looked at Jim "Sooo what are you thinking about there  handsome?"

After a moment to collect himself realizing he would never have a chance like this again Jim responded "I am just thinking about you and how uncomfortable that dress must be, usually your nipples are so sensitive."

Just then the fabric began to rub against Terri's tits which hardened to the point they almost tore nipple sized holes in the dress. Terri began to rub her tits to soothe the pain "You are right I love this dress but it drives my nipples crazy!"

"You know I bet I am the only one who could release the tension in your breasts when you are wearing tight dresses like that."
"Golly you might be right I have been rubbing them and it has only gotten worse. Why don't you give it a try?" Terri said as she heaved her bosom towards Jim

Jim began to caress and massage Terri's tits and whispered in her ear "You must be going crazy I don't think you have ever gone 2 days without having sex."
Jim pulled back, his hands slowly sliding down to her ass. Terri with a grin on her face took Jim's hand and ran back towards her apartment.

By the time they reached her apartment they were already making out in the hallway, blindly bumping into the obstacles that stood between them and the bed.
Tearing each other's clothes off Terri fell backwards onto the bed, pulling Jim with her. As they collapsed into each other her breasts bounced with every movement the couple made.

Jim began to penetrate Terri her breasts swaying to the rhythm of their love making.
Terri futilely grasped at her throbbing tits pulling on them as her body ached with pleasure.
Jim clutched at her breasts as they climaxed together.

Jim rolled over looking Terri in the eye and whispered 1 final wish to his new partner
"I wish this didn't ever have to end."
Terri crinkled her nose and gave him a wink"Honey we like never have to stop" and climbed on top for round 2 of the rest of their lives.

Realistic Play

Hey guys so this is a different style of cap, written in the present tense, enjoy.

I have never been much of a role play guy, but nonetheless, I scroll down the DA page looking for the best RP guy to work with. My game of course has always been tg captions but every now and then I like to dabble in other things. As I scroll down thhe search, I see one deviant named MR. RP who seems to leave his rp partners very pleased. The title of his post reads "anything goes RP". I quickly message him to see if I can participate.

Me: Hey is this still open?

Mr. RP: Why yes it is, care to participate?

Me: Yes I've seen that you're the guy to go for role play

MR. RP:  Oh no, I don't do role play but realistic play that changes you into a desired form. I see you are a tg artist so I assume that’s the type you would like to do

Me: Yup, I sure do! Do you want to start

MR. RP: yes but first I would like you to click the link that will make this a webcam chat.

(I do as he says and soon see an above average looking guy in a webcam window on my screen. Readers: the characters will be speaking now, not typing)

Me: Hi, this is the first time I've done anything like this haha

MR RP: Well then I think its time you get a little more comfortable as you sit there

(My seat suddenly feels much more comfortable as I fail to notice my hips expanding followed by my ass becoming far more cushioned)

Me: I already feel better about this, lets keep going

MR RP: sounds good to me. You feel a breeze flush over you as your hair extends and tickles the nape of your neck.

( as he says this I feel my hair grow and grow until it reaches the middle of my back. I dismiss this as a placebo effect as I do want to play along)

me:you know you are good at this. It almost feels real

MR RP: you have no idea missy. Your height drops several inches until you are 5’5 as you body develops more curves.

( my body cracks and reshapes as I slowly lose height. My waist caves inward as opposed to my already widened hips. At this point I realize that this is not make believe and my changes are a reality)

Me: (as I grip a lock of my hair)oh my god, you are actually doing it. You’re making me into a girl.....

MR RP: .....and a very sexy one at that! Your features become more delicate and pink nail polish adorns your fingernails before your face feminized as well

( as he said my hands and shoulders become smaller before my face begins to burn. As I look into the screen I see my rugged features fade away before they are replaced by those of a beautiful woman with thick dimples, bright blue eyes and soft kissable lips)

meoookayy this is kinda freaky. I get your point that you can turn me into a girl for real. Now let’s just change me back

MR RP: but I don’t understand, you always write stories about men turning into women and sometimes in the first person. Why wouldn’t you want to be a sexy woman?

Me: those are all just fiction, I’m really a guy ......a straight guy who very much likes being such

MR RP: see you tg artists make me sick. You guys make false stories that make people who really wish to be women, feel shitty that it’s not an actual reality. Your dick inverts into your groin cementing your status as a woman

( I moan in pleasure , though I feel none of it mentally, as my manhood fades away)

Me: p-pp-pleases I don’t want to a giiirl. ( my voice changes to a very high pitch)Oh my god my voice

MR RP: yes your voice is very sexy if do say so myself, but your clothes need to change as well to become more fitting for your body

( I yelp as the boxers I’m wearing shrink and slip in between my ass crack to become a pink thong. My shirt and jeans merge and change materiel with the bottom part stopping at the middle of my thick thighs and the top part hanging off my shoulders. )

me: this cannot be happening!

MR RP: oh I assure you it is!!! There is something missing ....though..... I know, you need a large pair of girls to fill up that loose fitting dress.

( my chest starts to inflate slightly before two enormous J cup knockers explode out of my chest knocking off my source of balance slightly. The enormous amount of cleavage is clearly displayed with the low cut dress. With every movement they jiggle back and forth)

Me: these things are too big

MR RP: oh I disagree, I think they’re magnificent.... just like you will think guys are now magnificent with their muscled bodies and....well you get the picture

( thoughts pile into my brain. My interests in women suddenly go away and are replaced with thoughts of muscle bound men with....huge cocks.... I need cock now. I want to fuck them, suck them...whatever it takes to get one inside me.)

Me: NOOOOOO, I DONT WANT THIS. I shouldn’t be into guys. I should still be one who still wants to bang chicks. This isn’t right.

MR RP: you know, I actually feel a little bad for you, so I’m gonna help you out. You stop caring about your situation as your intelligence drains. You know what happened but you’re simply too dumb to care

Me:NOOOOOO..O..O... *giggle* who wants to be an icky boy anyways ( I push my huge boobies up) I’m pretty!!!!! *giggle*

MR RP: you sure are!!! Enjoy your life and whatever guy signs into the webcam next

Me:like...what? 

(MR RP signs out satisfied that he took out a larger tg artist. Meanwhile my profile name changes to Thetittiequeen👄 and my captions disappear only to be replaced by pictures of me provocatively showing off my tits)

Me: I wonder where I can find a guy. I need a yummy cock right now

Not So Punishing Punishment

The girls of Delta Delta Phi had just about enough of the frat bros at Kappa Alpha Nu. The boys drove them to distraction with their constant partying and a succession of “pranks” that amounted to sexual harassment. They tried to reason with the fraternity only to be told to lighten up. They complained to the school authorities only to be told boys will be boys. Finally, after enduring yet another pantie raid the girls decided they needed to take matters into their own hands. Fortunately, the Delta girls weren't just pretty faces, in fact, several of them were outright geniuses. 

With access to some of the physics department’s store of exotic matter, it was a relatively simple matter to cobble together a single use wide beam femm-ray. They set it up on early on Sunday morning confident the hard-partying Kappa boys would be sound asleep. They retreated to a safe distance and watched as the soft pink beam enveloped the entire frat house. After a few minutes, the device exhausted it’s power supply and shut down. The Girls waited for the boys to wake up and discover what had been done to them. They anticipated screams or sobs, the anguished cries of macho men stripped of their masculinity but they heard only silence. Concerned, they crept closer until they heard what sounded like soft feminine moans and… could it be, giggling?

Finally, one of their more athletic number managed to clamber up a drain pipe and peak in through a window. She nearly fell off her perch when she saw what was happening inside the frat house. Far from being upset the former boys of Delta Delta Phi seemed delighted with their new bodies. She could see four of them crowded into one bathroom giggling and shaking their new assets in the mirror.

“Woah, dude. Check it out we are total hotties.” one of them giggled.

“Yeah,” another agrees “ this is great. Check out my rack I’ll never have to beg another girl to let me see her titties again. I can just look down for that now!”

“Haha, Check it out I’m going to third base!” another laughed grabbing themselves between their legs “Oooh that feels pretty good too.”

It seemed the former frat were all delighted with their new looks. So much so that they resisted any attempts to change them back. What’s worse suddenly being girls did nothing to curb the newly minted sorority’s wild ways. They continued to drink and party and generally make life hell for the Delta girls. Nothing had changed except now, as well as worrying about the former boys stealing their panties the sisters also had to watch out for them stealing their boyfriends too!

A complete blur

I don't know how I ended up here. And it is hard to remember where I was right before this moment. Although I can clearly remember being at the mall, some girl approached me and handed me her phone. "What's this?" I asked. "You'll know soon enough" she responded. I took a good look at her phone, and while I was distracted she disappeared.

What happened next is a complete blur. I remember taking my clothes off, I remember putting on this sexy lingerie. I know I am a woman now, and if you ask me, it feels like I have always been this way, but I also feel like I used to be a man. But the more I try to think about my childhood as a boy, the more my head hurts.

I hadn't noticed, but I had an unread text on my phone "Enjoying your new body?". I smiled after reading, at least I knew I wasn't going crazy. "Yes" I replied. While I waited for a reply, I took the chance to inspect my breasts. They were so big, and so sensitive. I ran my hands through my hair and giggled. the phone vibrated with a new message, "Let me see". I placed the phone on my bed, and walked towards the mirror, I did a sexy pose, which felt natural. I felt my breasts bouncing, the lips of my pussy rubbing each other. I was so turned on.

I sent the short video. And used my fingers to try to hide my wet pussy. "You turned out hotter than me. James will be there in about 5 minutes to try your new assets out". I didn't know who that James was, but I was eager to try sex, anything to calm this urges. "Can't wait" I replied.

I unlocked the door, and started fingering myself while I waited for James. He was up for a surprise. A blonde bimbo ready to fuck.

Cosplaying as a Cosplayer

Phillip was a senior in high school. He made good money at his job, and was making payments on a car too. With a long weekend coming up, he was making plans to go to E3 with some friends. While looking at videos and chatrooms online talking about what the upcoming E3 would feature, he stumbled upon a group of geeks talking about what cosplayers would be there. He started loading the chatroom with his opinions of cosplayers, and basically judging these nerds as he knew there would be little consequence. He continued picking on the kids until he got a peculiar text on his phone:

“Alright you think very little of cosplayers so I doubt you’ve ever given it a real shot. We all enjoy dressing as our favorite game and anime characters so since E3 starts tomorrow, I’m going to give you a front row seat to cosplaying. Enjoy, and I’ll see you there!”

Phillip got off the chatroom after this, he didn’t like the fact these internet dweebs had somehow gotten his phone number. He started playing video games to get his mind off it, and by the time he went to bed it was practically forgotten.

Waking up was strange for Phillip. Upon opening his eyes he realized he was no longer in his room. He was in a well-furnished hotel room. He was bombarded by different odd sensations all over his body, but he found he was incapable of investigating them. Phillip had no control over this body. He could only watch as his body got up from bed, tits jiggling much to Phillips shock, and sauntered to the bathroom. Phillip endured a female pee-break, an immensely disturbing experience for a straight male such as him. After he was forced to wash his hands the girl behind the wheel checked out her reflection, and Phillip saw that he was now riding shotgun in the body of a very attractive blonde bombshell. This girl began getting ready for the day, doing her hair, makeup, and donning a very slutty cheerleader outfit. Phillip had to watch and feel every stroke from her makeup brushes, every tug and prim to her hair, and each sexy piece of clothing being pulled tightly into place. By the end of it Phillip looked and felt like a complete bimbo.

This body’s driver did a bit of modeling in the hotel mirror, holding her smartphone in one hand, and a plastic chainsaw in the other. Phillip was forced to make pouty faces, big sexy grins, and push what now felt like his tits together, all for the camera. From reading her phone screen as she posted pictures to social media, Phillip learned he was in for a ride-along in the body of one Jessica Nigri. Apparently Jessica was a cosplayer of some following, and no wonder, Phillip saw how sexy she was, and by extension, how sexy HE now was! The words of the text of yesterday came back to him “front row seat.” Shit they weren’t kidding.

Jessica met up with some friends and fans at the hotel, being sweet nice and bubbly at all times. She even put on the alter ego of her cosplay, sucking on lollipops and acting like a general airheaded cheerleader. Once Jessica finally arrived at E3, she took some pictures outside, posing and signing things for every geek that recognized her. She seemed to relish the attention that all these people showered her with, even sneaking glances at some of the guys. Phillip on the other hand was squirming, he hated being seen as a bimbo, and hated even more being forced to act as one, and he felt especially gross whenever Jessica would direct their shared eyes to the crotches of the more muscular male E3 goers.

After what felt like hours, Jessica told her friends she was going to the bathroom and she’d catch them up in a few minutes. Phillip was forced to endure more stares as Jessica swung her hips and ass side to side on her way to the restroom. He was a little confused when Jessica walked pass the girl’s restroom and into a maintenance closet down the hall. In here she sat down facing the door, humming to herself absently. Phillip was apprehensive when a rather well built man in his early 20’s, dressed as some video game character, walked in with a grin on his face. As soon as the door shut behind him he slid the lock into place.

“Hello Phillip, you look adorable today.” He mocked, his voice dripping with sarcasm, though he eyed Jessica up and down with appreciation.

“Thanks Master.” Jessica said cheerfully, in the same tone of voice she used whenever she was playing the bimbo cheerleader. Phillip would have been speechless even if he could wrestle control away from Jessica.

“Don’t waste too much brain power on this Phillip, I saw you bullying those cosplaying kids and figured I should teach you a lesson about bullying. Seeing as I already planned to make Jessica my little bimbo today I figured you might as well tag along. The beautiful Jessica won’t remember the time we spend in this closet, but you Phillip,” with this he paused for just long enough to unbuckle his pants and pull out his rock hard 8’’ dick. “Will remember every little detail.”

Phillip was horrified at what the man was suggesting, but his horror only grew as Jessica got up and sauntered over to the man, pulling her tits out from her top, and grabbing this strange man’s cock, jacking it off as Phillip was made to kiss him passionately. He wanted to vomit as his borrowed body fell to its knees, taking the man’s cock into Jessica’s mouth. Tasting the sweat on his dick, Phillip wanted to scream, but he was forced instead to moan like a slut. His head bobbed up and down the length of this cock, feeling his pussy growing wet despite his intentions. Phillip felt ashamed that Jessica’s body, his current body was enjoying this immensely filling Phillip’s mind with the pleasure of being dominated and the satisfaction of pleasing this man. He lost himself to his bimboish actions and pleasurable sensations, and when the man on which he sucked began to tense and grunt, Phillip almost looked forward to what was coming. Filled with pleasure and shame Phillip swallowed the man’s unnaturally large load. Warm cum slid down his throat and he moaned like the little slut he now clearly was.

After cleaning off the man’s dick, Jessica put her tits back in her top, stood up, and chirped “Thanks for the snack.”

“Anytime Phillip.” The man responded smugly, he pulled a lollipop from his pocket and gave it to Jessica who gladly began to lick it sensually. “Now Phillip listen closely, I know you’re scared and confused but try to enjoy yourself. This convention will be going on for a few days and Jessica has all kinds of events and costumes to share with you. I’ll be seeing you again soon.” He finished with a wink. He opened to the door and gestured for Jessica to leave first.

“See ya around, stud.” Phillip was forced to say before sauntering out of the closet, receiving a swift smack on his bubbly ass on the way out. Jessica practically skipped to the ladies room, happily sucking on the lollipop. She adjusted her makeup in the mirror before blowing herself a kiss saying “This is gonna be the best convention ever!”

Phillip was trying his best to stay calm. He was just mouth raped, but his soaked panties only testified that he’d loved it. He was so nervous about how long he’d be in this woman’s body, and just what else he’d be subjected to whilst here. One thing he knew for sure though, he’d never bully anyone, online or otherwise, ever again.

Just Deserts

"I cant believe she thought I was working late again. Then again I married Cindy for her looks not her brains." Greg got out of the car brushed off the lipstick from his collar and walked inside to what he thought would be another cold dinner with Cindy. When he walked in tonight he saw Cindy sitting in the middle of a blood red pentagram on the floor.

"Hi Greg. How was 'work?'" Cindy said in the dick shriveling tone of voice only a spurned wife can access."Ughh fine. What's all this?"

"Oh this is just what I will be using to help me serve your just deserts. When you phoned you would be out again I had my sister follow you. She let me know the truth that you have been cheating. She also told me about a delightful punishment for you."

"Sweetie, I don't know what your sister told you..?" Greg clutched at his throat "What happened to my voice?!?" he said in a new and soft high pitch. 

"That would be the 1st of the changes."
"Like what changes? and umm why am I totally talking like an airhead?"

"My sister is a witch and this spell she taught me allowed me to curse you into the type of woman you think I am. Once the changes are complete we will see what's in store for you next." Cindy said with a smirk

Just then the changes began to affect Greg's body rapidly. His nipples got hard as his breasts expanded pushing them against the fabric of his shirt. Soon his hair was flowing down his neck to his shoulders shrinking him to the point where his proportions no longer fit his clothes. The spell took care of that next contracting the fabric into a tank top and tight skirt. As his dick shriveled into his body forming a vagina the change was complete and Brooke let you a stunned "EEP!"

"Ya know if ya was this hawt maybe you could keep a man."

"I see so I am just some bimbo to you. A pair of tits and ass that can't keep a man?" Cindy was enraged now "Fine then you are going to enjoy your heightened libido, and since you made me abort our 1st baby so you would have more flexibility in your 'career' I am going to maximize your fertility to replace the one I lost." Cindy said the final words of the curse in latin and vanished in a puff of smoke. 

Brooke moaning as the final affects of the curse took hold of her soon snapped out of her trance
"Mmmm Like what was I thinking again?" She felt her loins sizzle and begin to drip in anticipation. "Duh I was thinking about where to go out! I hope I can find a guy who like just wants to fuck! 

9  months later

 

                                                                 
 "I am like so lucky I found that totes nice lady named Cindy to adopt my baby." 
"Plus she said if I ever had any more kids she would be happy to adopt them too. Which is great cause like my boyfriend Paul says sex isn't any fun with condoms hehe."