Substitute

<<I’m home Fran!>>

<<Finally! You’ve been out way more than I expected. Was everything all right? Did the date go well?>>

<<Yeah relax, the date went great. I’ll tell you everything. But first can you swap us back? Even though I’m now much more comfortable with it, it still feels kind of wrong to be in my sister’s body.>>

<<Oh yeah, sure! You’ve just been away for so long that I kinda got used to this body. I’ll swap us back immediately. Now, where did I put the medallion..? Ah! Here it is!>>

*Flash!*

<<Ah! Much better! Feels good to have my body back. Now tell me, how did the date w… Ouch! What the fuck is wrong with my ass? It hurts and it feels so sore! You… You didn’t…>>

<<Yeah… I may have had some fun while in your body. As I was telling you, the date went on just fantastic.>>

<<You sick motherfucker! You were just supposed to go out on a dinner with Drake!>>

<<And I did. And he was so charming. A real gentleman. I think you’ve found yourself a keeper.>>

<<Quit being so casual about it! You had sex with him!>>

<<Well don’t judge, you weren’t there. I couldn’t possibly turn him down. He was just so nice and considerate. Believe me, it would have been a lot worse to play hard to get.>>

<<You asshole! He must be thinking that I’m some kind of whore! Beside, how could you even do something like that? You’re a sicko!>>

<<Don’t think that it was easy for me. This is all your fault to begin with. You asked me to go on that date in your place in order for you to keep working on your project due next week. You told me to do everything that was necessary to not spoil your chance with Drake.>>

<<I was referring to kissing. Maybe let him grope you a bit. I would have never thought that you would have gone on to do anal with him!>>

<<Well neither of us planned to have sex on the first date, it just kind of happened, and the “back alley” just seemed like the best option. I wouldn’t want to get my sister pregnant after all. Besides, we have something to talk about. I knew you weren’t exactly a virgin, but a well used-up asshole was a lot more than I expected.>>

<<Quit it! It’s not funny! You’ve spoiled everything! Now me and Drake will never get together.>>

<<On the contrary, sis. I think he will never let you go now. We had such an amazing time. We didn’t even get into the car, we just did it leaning on the trunk. It was kind of disturbing at first to have sex while in my sister’s body, but as I got more into it I made the best out of it. Believe me, he will not be able to forget this night for a while. In fact, he already texted you. He wants you to join him in his cottage in the mountains for the weekend. A romantic weekend for you lovebirds.>>

<<Really! That’s… that’s amazing! A whole weekend just the two of us! This is a dream! But wait… I can’t go this weekend. I still have to finish my project. It is too important for my career!>>

<<Really? That’s a shame. Well I can’t make you choose between your career and your love life. I guess I will have to pretend to be you once again for this weekend. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for my precious little sister after all.>>

<<You asshole! You knew this all along!>>

<<Well, it’s not like you have any choice. And remember it was your idea all along, I never asked for this. But now that I’m into this, I guess I might as well just roll with it and enjoy it while it lasts. Even though I sure hope you will have many more projects to work on in the future. Don’t worry, you can always count on me if you need a substitute. As Drake’s texts will confirm to you, it turns out that I’m quite good at it.>>

Finishing touch

Yes… nice. Looking good. Man, I have done a great job constructing this body! It’s slender, toned and most importantly finally well proportioned. It took me some time, but I’m finally happy with it!

All those girls, all those body parts stolen. I have now Clara’s cute wavy hair, Jenna’s flat belly with her sexy piercing, Sarah’s long and toned legs, Jasmine’s round butt, and Carrie’s modest breasts. I’m glad I decided to trade Kate’s D-cups for these smaller ones. They looked and felt amazing, sure, but they were also so bulky, and felt kind of awkward. And most importantly they didn’t fit my new body at all. I think I’ll settle for this slender figure for a while, I feel very comfortable like this. I can always find some busty woman and rob of her assets if I ever get tired of these. The sky is the limit as long as I have this magic ring with me.

Only one thing left. This thing. Can I really give it away? If I decide to trade it for some girl’s vag, that would be the last time I’ll ever see it. The ring allows me to swap a body part with someone else only one time. Even if I will ever decide to go back to being a guy I will have to steal someone else’s dick. I didn’t think I would have found myself so attached to my little friend, but I guess it’s only natural, he’s been with me all of my life. But I can’t just keep hiding it between my legs either. Well I guess I knew what it would have come up to since the beginning. No second thoughts, no regrets. Tomorrow I will find some girl and steal her private parts.

But who? Who will my target be? I’ve not felt bad at all so far for stealing other girl’s body parts. It was actually amusing when Kate saw her breasts suddenly disappear replaced by my flat male chest and freaked out, and Clara looked so ridiculous with my hair. She always mocked me for my receding hairline, but who’s laughing now bitch? None of those girls have ever been nice or kind to me, they deserved having their body parts stolen to help me achieve my life dream of being a girl. But I don’t know why, now that I’m so close to the finish line I can’t seem to be able to go all the way. I feel like this would be just too much. What would even be the consequences of something like this? Should I keep punishing those mean girls or should I just pick a random target? There’s so much at stake! But I can’t just stop! I’m so close!

All right, I must stop overthinking this. I will just decide on the spot, but I’m definitely doing it. Bye bye dick, this is our last night together! I guess I can give you one last salute. Tomorrow at this hour I will be furiously fingering my new pussy!

The game got too far

Requested by marilin Salazar

Fred and George were in big trouble. Out in the streets, dressed in their revealing outfits and exposed to the cold and to the whistles and indecent proposals of every man that would cross their path, scared and overturned by the events, they were desperately looking for each other, but at the same time they were doing their best to also stay as hidden as possible. Not an easy feat, considering how the sight of two stunning women like they had become made any head turn and get everyone’s attention, especially dressed like that.

After endless minutes of panic they were both finally able to find a temporary haven in two different shady alleys. Still confused and scared beyond belief they both could not help but look down at their transformed bodies. Just an hour earlier their newly acquired curves, smooth legs, and flat crotches amazed and intrigued them, but now all they did was freak them out, and serve as a painful reminder that there was a concrete possibility that they would have been stuck like that for the rest of their lives.

How could they be so stupid, so hasty to change themselves in that way? After all they managed to spend months without abusing the powers of the medallion, using its shapeshifting abilities just to get some advantages every once in a while and never risking to be found out. But such amazing powers can be an irresistible temptation, and eventually curiosity just got the best of them. They experimented countless times with the powers of the magical artifacts, but neither of the two brothers ever brought himself to transform himself into a girl. Even though they were both really eager to find out how that would have felt, they both feared the judgment of the other. But that day they had the house all for themselves, and time was flying as they kept discussing about what they should have done with the medallion that day, until eventually they came to an agreement. They would have satisfied their curiosity, and they would have done so with a game.

They started simple, only changing into their favorite female peers from school so they could have checked out their bodies naked, but soon the game got more and more intense. Soon it turned almost into a competition where each contender would dare the other to progressively change into hotter and more indecent looking women. Each time they used the medallion they would give themselves bigger boobs, perkier asses, longer legs, and they would attire themselves into more and more enticing and scandalous outfits, until the two brothers transformed into two astounding gorgeous women dressed in nothing but sexy lingerie. They were both thrilled and overwhelmed by their transformation, and were ready to start exploring their new bodies, when suddenly they heard the front door open.

Both their hearts sunk as soon as they saw their mother staring at them shocked from the doorway, and they were both too scared to think straight about how to get out of their predicament. Clearly there was no way they could have made her believe that those two women, who looked just like cheap whores, standing almost naked in her living room were actually her children, but it was also true that there really was no credible excuse for why two women like those would be at her house during her absence. They did not have to come up with any explanation anyway, for after just a couple of seconds the mom’s shocked expression turned into one of rage, and before they could react she had already grabbed a baseball bat and started to swing it at the two brothers, who were barely able to avoid the hits, uneasy as they were on the stiletto heels they had at their feet. Frightened beyond any belief they desperately tried to grab the medallion and change back right then, but suddenly a swing of the bat hit it right in the middle, shattering it in dozen of pieces.

Their hearts skipped a beat as they saw the shards of the artifacts glow in an eerie light only to then remain inert on the floor, apparently stripped of all its powers. The same scary thoughts started to flood their overturned minds. What would have been of them? Were they stuck like that forever? They felt their legs get weak, and thought they could have fainted right there, but their mother was still there yelling at them to get out of her house, furious and convinced that those women were hookers that her husband had called while she was out of the house, and in the end they had no choice but to flee the place before she could call the cops or worse.

Thrown in the middle of the street dressed in nothing but lingerie, they obviously immediately got the attention of everyone who was around, and as they felt all those eyes staring at them their fear turned into utter panic and they ran away looking for a place where to hide. Unfortunately they ended up being separated during the run, and now they were both alone, left to contemplate what may very well end up being the bodies they would have had to live with for the rest of their lives. Both of them started to melt down in a desperate cry, and felt their world crumble upon them, but unfortunately for them their troubles were not quite over yet. It wasn’t wise from them to seek shelter in such a place, and the sight of two women dressed like that in a dark alley were likely to get the wrong kind of attention from the wrong kind of people. They will not have much time to fully take in what had happened to them yet, and soon will have to think fast about a way to get back together and find a safe place where to plan their next move, in the hope of maybe get their bodies back.

A bit of relief

Matt let out a sigh of relief as he put the saddle in its place. He usually would have had no problem carrying it around, but now that he had that frail and petite body it felt like its weight had doubled compared to what he was used to. That of course was not the only reason why he felt so exhausted. It had been a very long and hard day. He had spent the whole morning and afternoon trying to learn how to ride a horse, struggling to have it obey him all the while doing his best not to raise any suspicion about his true identity.

That was probably the hardest part of all, trying to hide all of his frustration and unease while putting on a convincing act. He hated horses, and they probably hated him even more, but now he had to be around them the whole day while acting all cheerful and feminine. Because his sister Ariel loved horses, and she was an experienced amazon. And now that he was trapped in her body he had to act exactly like her if they didn’t want to be found out.

It had been already three days since the two siblings had accidentally swapped bodies due to a magic medallion, and it would have taken other four days before they would have been able to return to their respective bodies. A whole week stuck as each other, a whole week forced to act like the other despite the fact that they could barely stand each other. And the worst part was that his sister even had an upcoming competition in a few days, which meant that Matt would have had to compete as her.

Thank god the practice proved to be easier than he thought. The horses were clearly affectionate to Ariel and were therefore tame and collaborative, and even though he had ridden a horse only a handful of times before, this time it all came pretty natural to him. Maybe it was some muscular memory of that body, or perhaps some magical effect of the swap. Whatever it was, he was glad he didn’t end up getting unsaddled, and if he kept going like that maybe he would have achieved a passable performance at the competition.

To be honest it was a lot more difficult to deal with all the downsides of now being a girl. It felt so unnatural to having to pee sitting, disturbing even, and having to do his hair and makeup perfectly in the morning was a chore, as it did having to act all girly and polite as the spoiled princess that his sister would have done. But he had to admit he had fun pulling the little sister card to get Ariel in trouble when they had a quarrel that morning, and he enjoyed all the attention his parents would now give him. He always knew that Ariel was the preferred child, and now he was basking in all that affection. It also felt pretty nice to ride that horse without his balls getting constantly squashed with every movement. He also really liked his new breasts. They were pretty modest, definitely not anything to brag about, but they were of course new to him, and although alien, they felt incredibly nice. Every time he put on a bra he couldn’t resist the temptation to massage and squeeze them, and it felt so pleasant.

Thinking about that Matt started to feel a sense of arousal. Incidentally the barn was also the place where he hid his porn magazines from his parents, and as he took one out of its hideout he started to ponder. Sure, he had promised Ariel that he would not have done anything weird while in her body, and at first the mere thought of exploring his sister’s body was unsettling and disturbing to him. But it had already been three days, and he could feel the frustration and stress increase with every hour he kept on that farce. It was not like he wasn’t doing his part. He did everything he had to, he deserved some kind of relief. After all what good would it have been to get to the competition all stressed-out? But most of all he was growing increasingly curious about how it would have felt for a girl. “Fuck it! I deserve this!” he thought, and so he opened the magazine to a random page, unbuttoned his jeans, and reached with his petite hand for his groin.

Looking transfixed at the provocative and sensual women in the pictures, he reached immediately under his panties straight for the clit and started to rub it. He soon found out that that would hurt, but he also started to quiver under that touch, and he could feel his legs already going numb. After a while he started to feel a warm feeling down in his groin, and reaching lower with his finger he felt that he had started to get wet. It was so strange, but it felt also so good. He started to play around, teasing the labia a running up and down with his finger, and as he felt the pleasure starting to build he stuck a finger inside of his pussy. It felt so warm, and the slightest move of his finger would make him jolt. It started to move it around, reaching deeper and deeper. Suddenly a moan of pleasure escaped his mouth, and his back arched as a wave of pleasure ran through his body making him jolt. Finally, with his finger now perfectly lubricated, he reached once again for the clit. His dainty finger was now running over it so smoothly, and it felt amazing to tease it, drawing circles around it and rubbing it at an increasingly faster pace.

He suddenly noticed that he wasn’t looking at the magazine anymore, and as he looked once again at those women he realized that those pictures weren’t doing anything for him. So he threw the magazine in a corner and assumed a more comfortable posture. He then closed his eyes and let his mind wonder. He wasn’t even the slightest bit disturbed as he should have been when he surprised himself picturing men in his mind, with toned muscles, and powerful arms, and delicious cocks. And when he stuck a second finger inside his pussy, he was imagining a big throbbing dick penetrating him, and a gorgeous hunk humping him roughly. A few seconds later he reached climax and let out a muffled cry of pleasure, and as he laid on his back transfixed by that experience he realized that he never felt anything like that as a guy.

He quickly composed himself and put everything in its place before heading to the house where his family was waiting for him. Needless to say, the remaining days leading up to the competition would have been a lot more tolerable from that point on.

From boyfriend to mother

Ouch! The baby is raging hell today! Man, she’s going to be a total pest when she grows up if she keeps this kind of temperament. She will drive me crazy for sure.

Listen to me, I’m already talking about raising this child while just a couple of months ago or so I was still hoping I could have avoided to go into labor and bring this little life into the world. I guess I have basically gave up on the possibility of ever going back to my old body by now, and to be completely honest the prospect of giving birth is no longer that scary, and I’m actually getting kind of eager.

Kelly has definitely started to notice it, and she does not look happy about it. I guess she is still hoping that she can have her boyfriend back. I feel so sorry for her, but I can’t keep treating her differently just because we used to be romantically involved. I’m her mother now after all, and she will have to come to terms with it and deal with it sooner or later. The guy who used to be her boyfriend is long gone by now. You don’t get through almost a year of life as a woman, 8 months of which pregnant, and get to retain some traces of your male mind. By now I have basically completely embraced life as Erika, and honestly I’m loving it!

And to think how scared and unsettled I was at first. When I accidentally swapped bodies with my girlfriend’s sexy mother due to that magical ring I felt so hopeless. I didn’t want to be a woman, but I basically had no choice since the ring had mysteriously disappeared. I was stuck as Erika, and she was stuck as me, and she was just as terrified as I was, but she also was concerned about her marriage, and basically pleaded me to pretend to be her and don’t fuck her life up. I didn’t know what to do, but I felt like I had no choice, and so I just rolled with it, doing my best to pretend to be my girlfriend’s mom, and it was way harder than I would have imagined.

It was so weird to be a woman, with big breasts constantly bouncing and always getting in the way, not to mention my new pussy and the fact that I now had to pee sitting. While having the chance to look at my hot naked body in the mirror was definitely a plus, it took so long to get used to all the grooming I had to go through in the morning just so I could look passably like Erika would have done, not to mention all the chores and the stuff I had to tend to in the house. I basically had to learn how to cook from scratch, and I never would have imagined that a housewife had so much work to do every day. I was constantly so exhausted, and taking care of Kelly’s little sister was draining me of all my energies.

But the worst thing I had to deal with at first was my new husband. He’s such a passionate man, and he was constantly horny, and it was so unsettling when he would get handsy with me, and grope my ass and tits, and kiss me on the neck. I was hoping we would have figured out a way to reverse the swap before things got too far, but in the end I could not even get through a whole week before I had to do my duty as a wife. While it was definitely the most disturbing thing that had ever happened to me, when I found out how great it felt to have sex as a woman I started to enjoy my new life a lot more. Soon enough I started to act more naturally as a woman, and my feelings towards my new family started to change. Suddenly I was seeing my girlfriend more as my daughter, and I started to feel maternal affection towards my other child as well, which definitely helped me tolerate her more. But most importantly of all I fell in love with my husband. I slowly but surely embraced my role in the house, and didn’t think about going back to my body as often. It just felt all so natural. But what really made me give up on my old life was my pregnancy.

I was so thrilled after discovering sex as a woman, and so eager to do more of it, that I simply forgot to consider protection and did not take the pill. It didn’t take long before I got pregnant, and when I found out that I was expecting a little girl I was so happy that all of my fears completely disappeared. Now I just hope I can be a good mom for this little creature, especially considering I did not grow up as a woman. But I’m sure my love will be more than enough to be a great mom for her.

Kelly just has to accept it. Her boyfriend is gone, and now she has a new mom. I still love her of course. Only in a completely different way.

Crazy night

I realized a bit late that yesterday was St. Patrik day :P I hope you'll like this cap i kinda put together on the last minute XD

Josh woke up in the morning of the 18^th of March with one of the worst hangover he could remember. While it wasn’t anything that new for him to get drunk on Saint Patrick Day, that time there was definitely something very strange going on. First of all he was laying in the bed of a hotel room he did not recognize together with his friends. Secondly he could taste something funny on his tongue, and he had some kind of dry sticky substance around his mouth, and he felt sore between his legs. What the hell had happened?! Around him there wasn’t anything that could give him hints about what they had done the previous night, just the leprechaun outfits they were wearing and some kind of strange green necklaces he did not recognize. When his friends woke up as well they started arguing with each other trying to figure out what had happened to them, and they even ended up believing they got so drunk that they ended up having sex with each other. That of course did not actually happen, but they may have hated to know the truth just as much.

The previous night they had drunk their asses off as they usually did on St. Patrick Day. They did not care at all for the religious holyday, or to celebrate Irish culture either. For them it was nothing more than an excuse like any other to get drunk and hit on chicks. And that kind of attitude pissed off two Irishmen who were of course outraged at all those jackasses disrespecting their heritage, especially with those ridiculous outfits. They decided they would have made them pay, and they had a plan on how to do it. As soon as they overhead them complaining about their inability to score with chicks, they approached them and told them about a private party they were having where they sure would have found what they were looking for. None of them thought there was anything fishy about it, they simply thought they were telling them about the party out of a pure sense of brotherhood, and when they gave them a bunch of green necklaces that apparently were necessary to be admitted to the party, they of course did not hesitate and put them on immediately. They could not possibly have imagined that those necklaces were enchanted, and that once they would have put them on they would have transformed into the true life of the party.

Less than an hour later the four guys had transformed into gorgeous girls, and their minds were completely blurred by all the booze and the magic as well, so much so that they soon became nothing more than horny bimbos craving for sex. And the two Irishmen were more than happy to please them and satisfy them. Their night soon turned into a warped sexual dream, where the new girls gave in to their instincts and new cravings, a night they had no memory of whatsoever when they woke up the next morning in their original male bodies with the worst hangover of their lives.

One thing was for sure, they would have never drunk that much in their life again, though from that day on they would have felt really awkward near each other.

Morphin' time!

A long overdue request by Marc. Sorry if this took so long, but it's the first time I attempt a caption involving a fictional character :/ Hope you'll like it :)

As a kid growing up in the 90s, I loved the Power Rangers. Sure, it was campy, silly, and maybe not… that good, but when I was a child I didn’t mind the campiness, or the silly costumes and puppets, or the admittedly quite bad dialogues. I loved the Rangers’ weapons, and costumes, and the cool poses, and the martial art stuff, and I would get hyped as shit every time the rangers would call their Dinozords to form the Megazord. That was the shit for me! And there was also one additional reason why I was so fond of the show: Kimberly.

I had such a crush on the Pink Ranger. She was so witty, cunning and clever, but she also had such a sweet and kind-hearted side to her. I was really in love with her, and if to this day I have such fond memories of the show, is mostly thanks to her. So you’ll understand why I couldn’t wait for the new Power Rangers movie to come out. Not only was I eager to see such a beloved part of my childhood come back on the big screen renovated, but I couldn’t wait to see how the new Pink Ranger would have been like. Naomi Scott seemed like a pretty nice choice to me. She was definitely hot, and I was so curious to find out which new spins they would have given to the character.

In the end, I wasn’t disappointed at all. On the contrary, I thoroughly enjoyed the movie! It was like going back to a simpler time, a fun and entertaining movie who stayed true to its campy predecessors while at the same time adding a lot of new interesting stuff. By the end of its runtime, there was another Pink Ranger in my heart. I was such in a good mood that I simply could not resist when I saw a strange looking man selling reproductions of the Power Coins from the movie. I was well aware that it would have been silly for an adult to buy that kind of stuff, but after all there wasn’t anything bad with that. I liked the movie after all, and those gadgets looked pretty neat. Impressive actually, almost like the real thing. I simply could not resist. I bought one and brought it back home all cheerful and happy just like a grade-schooler. And of course I picked the pink one.

I was inspecting it in my room, transfixed. It glowed with a strange pink light just like the coin in the movie. It was fascinating. It was just too tempting for me! I got up holding the coin in my hand, looked straight in front of me and said the catch phrase, just like I used to do when I was a kid. <<Morphin’ time! Pterodactil!>> I shouted, and to my surprise I saw the room warp in front of me. As I watched my surroundings change into what looked like a public bathroom I realized that I couldn’t move. All I could do was stand there paralyzed for the shock as my body started to transform. I felt my facial feature rearrange themselves into a different visage, my hair grow past my shoulders, my muscles shrivel as I became shorter and frailer, my butt becoming round and firm, my legs long and toned, my hips large and feminine. To my dismay I realized that my chest was inflating as I grew tits where my male pecs used to be, while down in my groin soon I could not feel my dick anymore, only an unsettling void. When the transformation ended I was looking at my reflection in a bathroom mirror. Only it wasn’t my reflection. I looked just like Naomi Scott.

Despite having been freed from the invisible force that prevented me from moving, I still could not bring myself to move even move an inch. I kept staring at that reflection, with my breath heavy for the shock. I was simply speechless. Then I realized that I looked just like Naomi did in the movie, and that I was holding a pair of scissors in my hand. Memories of the movie were still very fresh in my mind, so I realized immediately what had happened. I wasn’t just Naomi Scott. I was Kimberly Hart, the Pink Ranger! Like, from the movie, in flesh and bones! How was that possible? Did the Coin do this?

Confused and unsettled I started to inspect my body, and every inch of my new gorgeous self felt undoubtedly real! I was a girl! And it seemed like I was trapped in a movie now! What could I have done? I recognized the scene. It was one of my favorites of the whole movie. It was the moment when Kimberly cut her hair short to represent the desire for change and for a new beginning. Was I supposed to do the same? Was I about to live out the whole movie? Training with the Rangers, discovering my new powers, fighting Rita Repulsa? It was crazy to think that was all real. But the more I thought about it, the less scary that thought was, and the more thrilled I started to get.

Why wouldn’t I happily take my chance to become a Power Ranger? It was just like my childhood dream had just come true! Sure, maybe as a kid I would have imagined myself as the Red Ranger, or at least as one of the male ones, but this could actually have turned out to be quite fun. It would have been a very interesting experience to live as a girl for a while, and a very hot one at that. I started to shake in anticipation at the thought of all the fun stuff I was about to experience. I was looking forward to the moment I would have jumped that cliff, and started to discover my new superhuman abilities, and pilot the Pterodactyl Dinozord against that giant monster! I could barely contain myself.

<<All right! Let’s do this!>> I said to myself as I started to cut my hair one flock after the other. That was not only a turning point for Kimberly’s life, but for mine as well. There would have been time later to worry about how to go back to my life. Soon I would have joined my friends and started my adventure, and maybe I would have discovered that I was not bound to follow the events of the movie to a tee and actually had total control over my new life. If I played my cards well, maybe I could even have got the chance to make out with Trini!