Magic - Christmas Wish

 

Swap Clinic - Christmas Cookies

 

Throwback Sunday - Christmas Caps Dump!

 Tis' the season!

Good Gurls Rehab - Do A Lot Worse...

 

Great Shift Experiences - "White and Nerdy" Trio!

 

Magic - Balls Upon My Mantle

 

Swap Clinic - Isn't She Lovely?

 

The Great Shift - Mother

 

Good Gurls Rehab - Animated GIF - Monthly Shame

 

 

"So here's the deal," Lani began, glancing over at Emma in the passenger seat with a smirk, then turning toward the back. "You need to go in and buy the biggest box of 'Ultra'-sized tampons they have."

"Ugh, c'mon..." Rachel, formerly Ray, groaned from the back seat, hand on her lower stomach.

"And no trying to hide them, no trying to be sneaky. You have to grab the box and carry it through the main aisle of the store," Emma continued.

"And you have to use a person at check-out!" Lani quickly added. "No self-checkout. And if there's a guy, you have to use the guy."

"C'mon... I don't even think I can walk that far right now with...how...things are...down there..." Rachel awkwardly stammered, rubbing her lower stomach.

"Aww, did someone forget to restock on tampons after her last mensies? Tee hee..." Emma mocked.

"And you have to use the 'light flow' tampon you have on your heaviest day while you go buy more?" Lani added, smiling devilishly. 

"No! My sister and her best friend threw them all away and won't let me use theirs because they're trying to teach me a dumb lesson..." Rachel countered.

"Is that backtalk I hear?" Lani asked sarcastically but aggressively. "Remember, mom told me you 'need to learn your lesson' from this, and I'm just putting you through some of the basic female experiences. Backtalk me again and I'll tell her, and you know she'll tell your GGR officer, and you'll end up having these 'experiences' even longer! Is that what you want?"

Ray and Lani were twins in their senior year of high school. Ray was a classic jock who didn't apply himself in the classroom, while Lani was a bookish overachiever. They were so different that to an unaware outsider, they wouldn't even seem related.

Naturally, Ray was invited to lots of parties among the 'popular' kids. Naturally, his good looks and fit body made him popular among female classmates. Naturally, after some drinks, it was easier to get those female classmates into bed... While he never outright forced or coerced them, some of those girls weren't thrilled about how things played out. They were even more upset when they learned that some of his jock friends had set up a hidden camera a few times and captured them 'in the act'. But without evidence, there was little they could do.

Seeking to teach her brother a lesson, Lani snuck into his room one day and found a flash drive with the videos. She slipped it to one of the girls he victimized whose mother was a lawyer along with an anonymous note. Between that mother's rage and the school's agreement with Good Gurls Rehab, every single one of the boys on the team would be spending their senior year (and some of college) as girls in the program. None were as pissed off about as it as the new Rachel...and Lani intended to make it as challenging for her as she could...

Rachel climbed out of the car and walked quickly to the store with her legs as close together as she could, hoping to reduce he chance of leaks. 

"You can go into he bathroom and wad some toilet paper into your panties to get you through if you need to!" Emma shouted, leaning out the car window, making sure to be as loud as she could. Several other customers entering and exiting the store glanced over at Rachel with raised eyebrows and a few snickers.

Rachel moved quickly to find what she was looking for, grabbed the largest box as instructed, and headed down the main aisle where Lani and Emma could see her from the car. Feeling like she had knives in her lower stomach area, she walked quickly...but a certain sensation made it clear that she was leaking. She rushed up to the register where the old man working made things just as awkward as Lani/Emma had hoped. After paying (an outrageous price for something she had to have), she rushed out to the car.

"Oh, I know that 'waddle run'..." Emma teased.

"Oh yeah, for sure," Lani added. "Sit on the sweatshirt that's back there! We don't want to stain the seat..."

"Oh, new rule! No more black pants on her period!" Emma exclaimed.

"Yesss! Make it super obvious!" Lani agreed.

Rachel could only hang her had in shame... She'd have two more years of this ahead...

Throwback Sunday - Great Shift Quick Hits Dump!

 

Medallion of Zulu - Today's Trash

 

Role Exchanger Experiences - Head Swaps!

Had several people request more Role Exchanger captions and several others request more headswap stuff. Why not take care of both? This goes out to all of those requests, hope you enjoy!

Technology - Organ Donor (Series)

 This series goes out to CFire10q, hope you enjoy!

Swap Clinic - You Get What You Pay For...

 This one goes out to Morphi, hope you enjoy!

Swap Clinic - Made an Example

 This one goes out to Christian, hope you enjoy!

Magic - Animated GIF - Recapturing Youth

 This one goes out to Somebody Else, hope you enjoy!

Todd opened his eyes after casting the spell and he could tell right away that something had changed. He blinked a few times and found himself in a familiar space...one he had not seen in many years - his parents' kitchen. They had passed away years ago...and sold the house even before then...

As the fog of the spell lifted, he felt odd sensations coming from his body. A quick glance down...followed by a quick feel-up...confirmed that he was now a woman. "What the...fuck!?" he whispered out, a feminine voice now leaving his lips. Trying to stave off panic, he moved back but found himself up against the oven. He looked over to the fridge and saw a calendar there - "1984"...

Todd felt that he had wasted his life. 62, married twice, divorced twice, health issues cropping up... He was full of regrets. One day, while leaving the second job he had to take to afford his new medical bills, he passed by a shop he had never noticed before. It looked kind of like a cross between an antiques store and magician shop...so he decided to check it out. 

"Hello?" he called out into the seemingly unoccupied store. "Hmm..." he grunted as he decided to look around. Odd trinkets, statues, books, clothing items, and much more were overflowing the shelves around him. After a quick lap, he turned to leave...before one leather-bound black book on the counter caught his eye. It was laying there open and, among the paragraphs in various languages, was one clearly labeled "recapturing youth".

"Ahh, a good choice," a short, portly old man began as he seemingly appeared out of nowhere behind the counter. "I was just perusing that one myself."

"Oh, I, uh...I don't believe in this stuff..." Todd stammered.

"Belief is irrelevant," the old man quickly countered. "If you choose not believe in the wind or the rain, do they not exist?" The old man read then read a paragraph from the book and, before Todd's eyes, seemed to become at least a decade younger.

"That was...I...how..." Todd stammered some more, struggling to believe his eyes. "Ehh, look, I don't have any money even if I did believe..."

"There are many forms of payment..." the (now slightly less) old man interrupted, spinning the book toward Todd. "For the particular spell you desire, however, it will require a 'feminine energy'. Women are far more magical creatures, after all, heh hmm..."

"Uhhh, ok..." Todd trailed off, picking up and holding the book. He knew it sounded silly, but he could feel a power within it.

"A lock of hair from a crush, an intimate garment from a lover...they will cover what you need. But beware, the book will extract it's price, one way or another..." the old man explained. "Take it and go. It will return to where it belongs once it has served you."

Todd wasn't sure what to think, but if it was all BS as he believed, what would be the harm in trying? He took the book and rushed home. He followed the steps within...waiting until midnight, setting up a circle of candles, placing an old bra from a box of objects his second wife left behind in the center for "feminine energy"... He was ready.

As the clock struck midnight, he read the passage for "recapturing youth". He got to the end...and nothing seemed to happen. Trying to figure out what went wrong, he turned the page and saw another sentence. As he finished reading it, he saw a note just below... "Male essence as toll..."

Now, here he was, 40 years in the past, in his parents' kitchen...in a woman's body. As he carefully explored the space, he passed by a mirror in the hall. He wasn't just any woman...he was a perfect female version of himself at 22. 

Curiosity got the better of him and he went to duck into his old room...only to see it was now his 18 year-old sister's. He was away at college at 22 and she took his bigger room after he moved out. Still, she had mirrors and he slowly stripped, enjoying what he saw more and more. He especially loved his new boobs...so firm, yet still soft and sensitive. He hadn't seen a woman this young and beautiful in decades...

He glanced over and saw his sister's hairbrush on her nightstand. During visits home, he had...heard...her using it for something other than it's intended purpose. The handle was just the right size and shape...curiosity gripped him even more as he moved to pick it up...

After his first...session...he knew he could come to enjoy being a woman. 40 years younger with "her" whole life ahead...yes, this was worth his manhood, without a doubt...

Sunday Throwback - Great Shift Quick Hits