Tuesday, October 21, 2025

Halloween Horror Week - Seeking Requests!

 

Next week is Halloween, so it's time to get your requests in for Halloween Horror Week!

As usual, 18+ only. Must be related in some way to Halloween (horrifying things, costumes, etc.). The less overly specific the request, the better (easier to find images). Creative requests are more likely to get picked!

 

Monday, October 20, 2025

Good Gurls Rehab - Animated GIF - We'll Figure It Out...

 

"It still feels good to be held by you..." Holly finally broke the long, contemplative silence.

"Well, I'm still me, something in you still feels that," Ashley replied, still staring at the ceiling, stroking Holly's hair.

"This just...sucks..." Holly then mumbled out. "We finally get what we need. We can do everything we've always wanted...the house, a new car, can even try for kids now...and, and..."

"Shh, shh..." Ashley comforted Holly, pulling Holly's head gently against her chest. "We'll...figure it out. I'm still me, and we can still do all of those things...though we'll need a little help with that last one... and it doesn't have to be forever. I do this job for a year, maybe two, use the experience to jump to another company without this...requirement...and we're right back on track..." 

Austin and Holly were a classic post-college love story. Both moved to a new town for work, met through some mutual acquaintances, and hit it off.  A year later, they were engaged. Another year after that, they were married. Holly wanted the traditional milestones next - buy a house, new cars, get a dog, start a family... But between them, they didn't exactly have the money for those, especially in this day and age. 

Then, Austin's company made a deal with Good Gurls Rehab. Sure, there were the usual punitive arrangements, but it also opened up the voluntary "Mile in Her Shoes" program. If Austin were willing to spend a year as a woman, he'd get an immediate raise, additional trainings and certifications, and be short-listed for promotions. He pitched the idea to Holly...who wasn't exactly thrilled. Austin managed to convince her, though. One year, more money, potential promotion for even more money after that...and they'll have all they need. Austin didn't exactly want to be a woman either, but said it could be an interesting experience. Holly, who only had brothers, was sold on the idea of having a sister-like figure in her life for a little while. So...Austin became Ashley.

And Ashley...whether it was the opportunities afforded by GGR, the boost in confidence from being an attractive woman, the desire to provide for Holly, or some combination of them all...crushed it in her new role. She earned the promotion in record time. All the while, Holly was the ideal "womanhood mentor". Helping her to dress, to do her hair/makeup, to deal with her new bodily functions... And though Ashley was more than willing to try, Holly just couldn't be convinced to give a physical relationship between them, both as women, a shot. But Ashley powered through...her year was almost up and she'd be back to Austin, with an even bigger promotion, soon.

Then, yesterday, a bombshell. Ashley's company offered her an even bigger promotion. The kind that could set her and Holly up extremely well. But there was a condition - she'd have to remain swapped for as long as she held it. Her story was so successful between her company and GGR that both wanted to use her as a positive example. Ashley was...conflicted...

"Yeah, yeah..." Holly mumbled after another long silence. "I do...miss you being a guy. And it'll be that much longer before we can have kids... And..."

DING-DONG

The doorbell interrupted Holly. Ashley smirked and climbed up, guiding Holly into following her. Outside the door, just as Ashley had arranged, was a large gift box. Ashley nodded toward it, then Holly knelt down to open it...and inside, was a puppy. Holly lit up, nearly in tears.

"We have to wait a little longer on the kids, sure, but...maybe this will help get you through," Ashley explained. Holly, hugged the puppy close, tears streaming down her face. 

Yes, things like Good Gurls Rehab have scrambled many relationships in this day and age, but the ones who are meant to be together find ways to make it work anyway. 

Wednesday, October 15, 2025

Erratic Posting Notice

Hey everyone! Just giving a heads up that posting will be a little more erratic through the end of the month. I have a couple of out-of-town trips that will take me away for a bit. I do hope/plan to do a "Halloween Horror" week with requests during the final week of October, though, so be on the lookout for that!


 

Monday, October 13, 2025

Swap Clinic - Animated GIF - Should Be Humiliated...

 

 

Charlie approached the mirror, limping, every hole used and re-used over his bachelor party weekend. Bridal lingerie top askew, makeup smudged, dried cum still on his chin... What would Maisie, his fiancee think if she saw him now...

Charlie's friend group always went hard whenever they all got together. Now in their late-20s/early-30s,  many were now getting married, with the requisite bachelor parties and typical antics therein. 

Last year, Brock, the leader/most debauched of the friend group, invested in a Swap Clinic franchise . With easy access to free temporary swaps, the bachelor parties suddenly became even more depraved. It started with Rob's last spring, Brock convincing Dan and Mike to swap with strippers for the weekend. One thing led to another and, after a few drinks, Charlie and swapped-Mike ended up fucking. The other guys, of course, thought it was hilarious. Charlie found excuses to get out of two other bachelor parties since, but the guys refused to let him live it down.

Since then,  Charlie met Maisie. Dating went well. They loved each other. They got engaged. And of course, Brock and crew insisted that Charlie have a bachelor party. He refused, but then, after getting Maisie's buy-in (her having no idea what they actually get up to), fake "kidnapped" Charlie to bring him along. 

This time, instead of a couple of the other guys taking turns as strippers, Brock had Charlie himself swapped as "punishment" for skipping those other parties. And unknown to Charlie, included an extra high sex drive as a mental swap...

Charlie didn't even make it through the first night before giving every guy present a turn. Now here he was, on the day he's supposed to swap back and go home, knowing he should be truly humiliated...but instead, he loves it. He doesn't want to swap back. And as much as he loves Maisie, he likes brutally fucked by his friends even more...

Monday, October 6, 2025

Great Shift - Animated GIF - Someone Else's Child

 

Brenda lay on her back in the quiet of her apartment, cotton pajama pants tugged down, tank top tugged up so she could see and feel the curve that had begun to swell. Both hands rested on the rise of her belly, tentative at first, then firmer, as if she needed to prove to herself that this was real.

A month ago she had been Ben, a 30-year-old man with no plans beyond the next paycheck and the next night out. The Great Shift had torn that life away and left her in this body, and for weeks she had been trying to keep her head above water. She thought she was just adjusting to the usual things: smaller, weaker, tighter clothes, the strange weight of breasts...that ached in the morning. That one was unusual. Then the doctor revealed her situation: this body had already been pregnant when the Shift hit. Now Brenda was doing more than just learning to live in someone else's body...she was carrying someone else’s child.

She closed her eyes and felt the low stretch of her abdomen. The changes came in whispers. Tender breasts. Fatigue. A hunger that came at odd times of day. Needing pee urgently and often. She wondered who the mother had been, what her life had looked like before the world shuffled its pieces. No one had come forward. People said many pregnant women had shifted into their own unborn children. If that was true, maybe the soul of the woman was curled inside her now, waiting to be born.

Ben would have laughed at the idea of fatherhood. Brenda was not laughing. She could not bring herself to think about ending the pregnancy. If the woman or her family ever came searching, she wanted the baby alive, whole, cared for. And if no one came, then it would be hers. A child that never could have existed in her old life, a piece of creation she had never imagined herself part of.

Her hands stroked the curve of her belly. It frightened her, but it also felt sacred. For the first time since the Shift, Brenda whispered aloud into the stillness of the room, testing the words like a prayer: “We’re going to be all right.”


Thursday, October 2, 2025

Swapped at Birth - Get Lost and Get Fucked

This one ended up being longer than intended, but I wanted to capture the details from the "male" side, which I rarely do and had some fun writing them. They should connect well with most of my audience. ;) Hope you enjoy!


Wednesday, October 1, 2025

Role Exchanger - Medical Examiner's Report

Trying something a little different. Thought it might be fun to explore something like the Role Exchanger in the style of something like the SCP Foundation. Horror, but also a little sexy still. Hope you enjoy!


 

Monday, September 29, 2025

GGR - Animated GIF - Intense Sensations

 


I can’t stop smiling. Not because I need to, but because this all feels so good. Just three days ago I was still a nineteen-year-old guy, another name on Good Gurls Rehab’s intake form. Outwardly, I told everyone it was about the tuition. Free college, a stable future. That was true enough. But in the back of my head? I wanted this. I wanted to know what it felt like to walk through the world as a woman.

Now here I am, strolling through the fluorescent chill of the grocery store, dressed in cutoff shorts and an oversized tee. No bra. My choice.

And...wow! The first time I drift past the coolers, the air conditioning brushes against me and my nipples tighten instantly. The sensation is sharp, electric—so much more intense than anything I knew before. And it’s obvious. Two little peaks pressing right through my shirt. I hug my arms across my chest at first, instinctively embarrassed, but then I catch my reflection in the glass door... I don’t hate it. Actually... I love it.

It’s like my whole body has become a new language I get to learn, one breath, one step, one shiver at a time. The boy I was used to crave sensations...touch, adrenaline, anything to remind him he was alive. The girl I am now doesn’t have to chase it. Just walking past a row of sparkling waters makes me tingle.

People glance at me, some quick, some lingering, and instead of shrinking, I roll my shoulders back and let them see. Not because I want their approval, but because I want my own.

Three days in, and I already know: this isn’t rehab for me. It’s freedom.