The Great Shift - Morning Wood vs. Morning Dew

 

Great Shift Experiences - Blessings in Disguise Trio!

 

Swap Clinic - Sister Now

 

The Great Shift - The Lord's Will

 

Swap Clinic - Another Day, Another Choice

 

Good Gurls Rehab - Animated GIF - Handsy

 

"This is such...bullshit..." Amalia grumbled as she finished getting dressed. It was a miserable ordeal, not only because she used to be a guy, but because of her new "hands". Getting her bra hooked, doing her hair and makeup, pulling her nylons into place...it was all bad enough, but doing so with a flimsy set of hook hands attached to her wrists made it all the more difficult. 

Ashton was the son of the CEO. A prime example of a "nepo baby", he did no real work and got in the way of others doing work constantly. In particular, he saw the women of the office as his own little harem, knowing they were powerless to resist him if they wanted to keep their jobs. He had a reputation as especially "handsy", as there was no place he wouldn't cop a feel of his female coworkers. One particularly busty woman, Sarah, was a frequent victim of his. One day, after grabbing both breasts without warning, she slapped him...and then he got his CEO father to force her to apologize...

Then one day, he came into the office (late and hungover, as usual) to see his father being led out in handcuffs by FTC agents. It seems he had been embezzling, insider trading, and a host of other offenses. When the new acting CEO learned of the other behaviors he tolerated in the office, the company signed a deal with Good Gurls Rehab to get some good PR. Ashton wanted to quit...but without his father's money, he would have been broke and jobless. The first person in the office of the new GGR rep was, of course, Sarah...

Now Amalia for the next five years as punishment for egregious, repeated sexual harassment and even assault, Sarah requested (and GGR happily provided) an even more devastating punishment - she would lose her hands at the wrist while serving her sentence. Unable to do much else, she was reduced to a (highly visible) receptionist so that everyone coming through the door would see how the company was committed to change. 

A few miserable days later, struggling just to feed herself and use the restroom, she was dealt another blow - she'd now (quickly) have to figure out how to insert (and later change) a tampon with hook hands... Just 4.95 years to go...

Throwback Sunday - Swap Clinic Dump!

 

The Great Shift - Accept and Embrace

 

Body Hopper - Victim Experiences!

 

The Great Shift - Lay Down and Wait

 

Good Gurls Rehab - Small Price to Pay

 

Magic - Animated GIF - One Too Many

 

 

This one goes out to JM, hope you enjoy!

Lucia awoke with a painful stiffness in her neck. She never used to be a back sleeper, but circumstances have changed and now it's necessary... She looked over at the empty spot in the bed with a sigh, her heart sinking a little...for multiple reasons... As she went to sit up, the jiggle on her chest sunk her heart even further. She looked down and gave the massive set of breasts on her chest a quick poke. Still real. Still sensitive. Apparently permanent...

Alvina warned Lucas when they first started dating that there was risk to what she did. The allure of dating a shapeshifter, however, clouded his mind. She could be a different woman every night...it was every guy's dream...and it was great, at least for a while. They married, he helped to hide/protect her from various authorities, and they continued to have their fun...but Lucas's demands started to irritate Alvina. Beyond picking the form she took in bed each night, he started to ask her to change things about her regular form. She went along with it for a little while...changes that weren't super noticeable so as not to attract unwanted attention...but one day, he demanded that she make her breasts larger. "If anyone asks, we'll just say you got a boob job!"

That was one too many. In addition to her own shapeshifting abilities, she could change others...though it required much greater power. Still, to teach him a lesson, it would be worth it. She placed hand on the back of his neck and transferred her power to him...changing him...until he was now a big breasted woman. "You see how you...like it..." she said as she nearly passed out. 

Lucas helped her to the bed...then begged her to switch him back. "I'm so sorry! I'll never ask you to change again! Please!" Even if she was willing to switch him back, she was out of energy and wouldn't be able to do it until she recovered. He recalled that certain herbs helped her to recover faster, so he put on some of Alvina's ill-fitting clothing and rushed off to the store...despite his new form...

On his way back into the house, he was suddenly surrounded by several government agents in black suits. "Lucas Clayton?" one asked, presenting a Paranormal Investigation Bureau badge.

"ALVINA! RUN!" he shrieked in his new female voice...but it was too late. Two agents brought her outside in cuffs. The other agents got in between Alvina and Lucas as he tried to rush to her. 

"No! No! At least let her change me back first!" he begged, but they kept him away.

"Alvina Clayton nee Æþelræd," the lead agent announced. "For being an unregistered Púca, for centuries of unauthorized shapeshifting, you have hereby been branded and will serve time in a P.I.B. correctional institution."

A panicking Lucas tried in vain to push past the agents, but noticed the fading blue light on her forearm...they had already branded her, locking in her powers and form. "Nooo! NOOO!!" he shrieked as he was held back.

Once she was driven away, the lead agent came up to a bawling Lucas. "We will...overlook your attempt at aiding and abetting," the agent began. "You will not see Alvina again. Púcas can live for centuries...she already has...and her sentence will be longer than your remaining lifetime. You will be set up with a new identify befitting..." he scanned over Lucas massive new breasts. "...your new form. You transitioned from Lucas to...Lucia. You will cooperate, accept this new identity, and tell no one of what happened here. If we have to return, you will be locked up in a sanitarium for the rest of your life."

Lucia was now alone, stuck a woman...a massive breasted woman...all because of one request too many...

Magic - Animated GIF - Worse Than Imagined

 

(Fair warning - this is one of the darkest things I've written in a while...)

"Promise me you'll look after her...promise me..." Nick recalled his sister, Sharon, saying soon before she died of cancer. The "her" in this case was his 18 year-old niece Gracie.

"I promise," Nick replied. He'd do anything for his big sister...and he had long been suspicious of his brother-in-law/Gracie's step-dad, Chad. He always hovered around when anyone else talked to Sharon or Gracie, listened in on phone calls, kept track of their online activity... It was very suspicious, but Nick couldn't prove that Chad was doing anything malicious. 

He called Gracie a few times a week and visited every weekend, but she was always under the watchful glare of Chad. One weekend, while sitting in their living room, Chad saw a kid on a bike scrape his truck parked int he driveway. "HEY YOU LITTLE SHIT! GET THE FUCK BACK HERE! ..." he shouted as he ran out of the room after the kid.

"Uncle Nick, you have to help...help me please...get me out of here..." Gracie took the chance to beg Nick.

"What's happening? What's he doing? Of course I'll help, just tell me..." Nick began to ask, leaning toward Gracie. She quickly pulled a syringe from her sleeve - a powerful painkiller Nick recognized as being Sharon's from when she went on hospice. Gracie must have nicked it from the nurse. "What is..." he began to ask, but she quickly stuck him in the thigh and injected half of it. "Gracie! Wh...what...wuhhh..." He collapsed back, the last thing he could remember seeing was Gracie standing over him, saying something in a language he didn't recognize, making odd motions with her hands similar to sign language. Just before everything went black, he saw her inject herself with the rest of the syringe...

"Oh my sweet baby, are you ok?" he awoke to Chad talking to him. "That druggie uncle of yours...stealing your mom's medicine...we'll never see him again, that's for sure. Shooting you up with that stuff... I enjoyed literally tossing him out on his ass..."

Nick blinked a few times as the haze lifted. He was in Gracie's room...in Gracie's bed...then he looked down to see that he was in Gracie's body. The lingering effects of the drug dulled his panic, but he still tried to kick away from Chad and get up.

"Shh, shh, let it pass," Chad consoled him. "Here, I'll get you some water."

As Chad left the room, Nick jumped up, heart racing and head pounding. On the night stand he saw a partially hidden piece of paper with "Nick" written on it. With a trembling hand, he picked up to read it:

"Uncle Nick - I'm so sorry I have to do this. Chad has been abusing my mom for years. She couldn't leave, because he threatened to hurt me if she did. Now that she's gone, he's been doing it to me. I can't take it. After he took my phone, I started reading mom's old books to pass the time. She had one on the occult and it had this spell in it... I'm sorry I had to do it, but I had to get out. You said you'd do anything for me. Maybe you can find a way to get away from him... Gracie"

Nick, in shock for several reasons, dropped the note to the floor moments before Chad returned. "Get away...get away..." he said as he jumped up, pressing himself to the wall as he thought about a way to escape.

"Baby girl, I thought we were past this..." Chad said as he set the drink down. He walked right up to Nick, towering over him in Gracie's petite body. "You owe me. For taking care of you. For taking care of your mom. And with your lousy uncle out of your life, you have nowhere else to go..." He pressed right up against a terrified Nick, trembling in Gracie's body. He kissed Nick's cheek as he reached up and gave one of Nick's sensitive new breasts a hard squeeze...

This was far worse than Nick ever imagined...

Throwback Sunday - GGR Applications!

 

Surgery - Made the Call (Multi-Part)

 This one goes to Alexandra, hope you enjoy!

Great Shift Experiences - First Responders Trio!

Role Exchanger - Wouldn't Be So Bad

 

The Great Shift - Things to Know

 This one goes out to Christian, hope you enjoy!

Good Gurls Rehab - Front and Back

 

Swap Clinic - Animated GIF - Anticipation

 

 

You look up at the hooker, dressed a a "school mistress" just as you requested, buttons popped revealing massive cleavage and a purple strap-on poking out from beneath the red tartan skirt. 

"You've been a bad boy..." she begins while stroking the strap-on. "...if you can even be called a boy anymore..."

You hold back a smirk as you looked up at her in awe. Between your legs, there is a tingly stirring. Your panties grow wet...yes, it's time to lose your new "pussy virginity". The anticipation has you practically trembling...

The idea of having a pussy has always fascinated you and the Swap Clinic has finally made it possible. Cheaper than getting an entire female body, you eagerly signed up and had your appointment last week. So far, it's been everything you dreamed. After days of playing with your new part...fingers, toys, a detachable shower head...you decided to involve another person.

"Bend over and present," the hooker commanded. "I want to see this new little boy hole you're so excited about..." You do as she ordered, dripping wet and eager. She lines up the tip of the faux cock with the outer edges of your pussy. "Let's see just how deep this dainty little thing can go..."