Erica's TG Swap Caps
Wednesday, May 14, 2025
Friday, May 9, 2025
Thursday, May 8, 2025
Throwback Caps - Great Shift Day One
Been really busy lately, struggling to find as much time to write captions. Sprinkling in some older caps to say "thanks for being patient"!
Tuesday, May 6, 2025
Monday, May 5, 2025
Swap Clinic - Animated GIF -
Isla turned slowly in front of the mirror, the pink dress hugging her curves in the mirror's reflection making her heart skip with happiness. She tilted her head, examining how the neckline framed her new, gorgeous bust. This was what she had imagined womanhood would feel like - light, playful, beautiful. And yes, Normal.
Outside the dressing room door, laughter erupted, too sharp, too sudden, which caught her attention. She froze, half-dressed, and listened.
“…I mean, did you see her adjusting her bra like it was some magic trick?” giggled Amanda. “Like, honey, we all do it, but she acts like these are world-altering discoveries.”
“Shhh!” Brooke cut in, then quietly added: “But seriously. She’s trying so hard. Like, girl, we get it, you’ve got boobs now. Congrats, welcome to the club...sort of.”
"Men turned women...like permanent teenage girls, tch," Amanda added. "At least with the actual..." she paused, probably scanning the area. "...'tranny' women, they, you know, stand out..."
"Right!?" Brooke exclaimed a little to loudly. She likely realized this as she quieted down before continuing. "The Swap Clinic ones...you can't know. Just like real women. I even heard they can have periods and get pregnant!"
Isla inhaled sharply. Something dropped in her stomach. The dress no longer felt "right". Her heart pounded as she continued to overhear their giggles and mockery. It was all a little fantasy... she wasn't "just one of the girls". This was no casual shopping trip with coworkers-turned-friends like so many women get to have. Anger born from betrayal suddenly rose within her.
She flung the curtain open dramatically, the screech of its metal rings getting the attention of everyone around. Isla stepped out barefoot, dress unzipped, one strap hanging off of her shoulder exposing her left breast tucked inside her bra cup. Amanda and Brooke spun around from where they stood a few feet away, the clothing they had tried on in hand, eyes widening as they realized Isla had heard them.
"Am I amusing to you?" Isla asked angrily. Her cheeks were flushed, not with embarrassment, but with adrenaline.
“Isla...” Amanda started in an apologetic tone.
“No,” she snapped, chin lifting. “You wanted to laugh at the 'tranny' playing dress-up, right? Well here she is. Go on. Now's your chance!.”
Brooke's mouth opened, then closed. Amanda looked down, guilty.
Isla took a breath, steadying the quake in her chest. “You invited me here to humiliate me. Not to be nice. Not to include me. And you know what? Screw you guys!.”
She turned without waiting for a reply, her unzipped dress fluttering behind her as she stormed back into the changing room. Her hands shook as she removed the dress to change back into her own clothes, eyes stinging but dry. She wasn’t going to cry. Not here. Not for them.
She caught her reflection again in the mirror as she slipped out of the dress, only in her bra and panties. She was a woman. A beautiful one. No matter what they say... Perhaps it was time to move. Get a new job. Somewhere no one knew her as anything but a woman...
Saturday, May 3, 2025
Busy Week!
Got a little tied up this week and didn't finish all of the captions I wanted to. Hopefully will be back with new ones on Monday!
Friday, May 2, 2025
Thursday, May 1, 2025
Wednesday, April 30, 2025
Tuesday, April 29, 2025
Monday, April 28, 2025
Swap Clinic - Animated GIF - Trust Me
"Mmm...Mmm..." Olivia, formerly Oliver, lightly moaned as she made out with Lizzy. The latter slipped a hand down and felt up each of Olivia's new breasts. "Hehe..." Olivia giggled, briefly breaking away, intense arousal firing through all parts of her new body.
"I absolutely love new guys-turned-girls..." Lizzy said sensually as she moved into to meet Olivia's lips once again. "Like...sexy putty..." She ran her free hand down over Olivia's belly, resting it briefly on her thigh, then slipping it between her legs.
"Ngah!" Olivia twitched. Her leggings and panties did nothing to hide her hot, wet pussy beneath. As Lizzy gently ran her fingers over the area, Olivia reached over and put a hand on Lizzy's thigh...then slipped it between her legs... "What..." she broke away, confused. She pressed a little more firmly and... "Do you..."
"What, you think you're the only one getting things done at the Swap Clinic?" Lizzy asked, still 'in the mood'.
"I...I'm not sure..." Olivia stammered, anxiety setting in. "I don't think I'm ready for..."
"Shh, shh, shh," Lizzy silenced her with a finger to her lip. "I'll take real good care of you...just trust me...I've gotten good with this thing and I still know all of the 'sweet spots' down there... Olivia, still a little nervous, allowed her back into to continue making out...feeling her up...putting a hand between her legs...undressing her...unhooking her bra...peeling down her panties... "I'll use my mouth first...then..." Lizzy simply trailed off, looking Olivia in the eyes, while she put up her hair and proceeded toward Olivia's new, slick slit...
Sunday, April 27, 2025
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Friday, April 25, 2025
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Wednesday, April 23, 2025
Tuesday, April 22, 2025
Monday, April 21, 2025
Great Shift - Animated GIF - Go Get Help
One moment, Randy was in his office break room getting a cup of coffee. The next, well...
After a brief moment of darkness, he found himself in a barn. A gag, collar, and leather corset all locked on. A clearly female body beneath. Panic set in. He tried to run toward an open door, but immediately fell over from the high-heeled "BDSM"shoes locked to her feet that forced her onto her tiptoes.
"Mmm! MMPH!" Two other similarly bound women in horse stalls called out to him. Unlike him, however, they were both chained to the wall.
"WAAAHHHH!!" a man who had collapsed to the ground a few feet away cried out. He just kept screaming and crying like a baby.
Randy blinked a few times, trying to come to his senses. Seeing if he could wake up from what was clearly a nightmare.
"MMPH! NGHHH!" the other two women shouted into their gags as they tried unsuccessfully to escape their chains.
Hands thankfully free, Randy dug through the crying man's pockets but found no pad lock keys. He did, at least, find a car key. He held it up to the other two women and then did his best "drive to go get help" charade. He could tell they were nervous to see him leave, but this was their best chance of actually getting out.
Unable to walk, he crawled on his hands and knees to the car parked in front of the barn, then pulled himself up into the drivers seat. He peeled down the dirt driveway onto a road and realized that he was very far from his city home.
Flat farmlands as far as the eye could see spread out in every direction. Randy tried to tug at the locks as he drove, but all of them held tight. He also tried to loosen the corset, but it too was locked in place. Feeling overwhelmed, and having difficultly breathing in the bondage gear, he pulled over in front of a seemingly empty house and opened the door to get some fresh air.
"Mmhmmhmm..." he began to cry. "MMHMMMM!" he tried to scream, but it too was completely muffled.
What had happened? Who was this woman? Where was his body?
...and did he remember how to get back to the farm to help the others?