Tuesday, May 7, 2024

Swapped At Birth - Irreparable Harm Parts 1-4

I've gotten a few requests for "Swapped At Birth" stories, which are popular elsewhere in the "body swapping captions" community. It's a good subject, but I could always tell the same stories with more flexibility using something like Good Gurls Rehab or "Witness Protection"-style Swap Clinic stories. However, I recently had a good idea for a series on the subject and found a great set of images for it as well. Hope you enjoy!





Monday, May 6, 2024

Ring of Turan - Animated GIF - Thrill of a Lifetime

 

"Lacy" took an armload of clothing, right up to the store's limit, into an open dressing room. Her heart was racing, she felt tingly all over...it was the thrill of a lifetime to finally be able to do this.

Lance wanted to be a woman for as long as he could remember. However, a lack of support, a lack of money, and the belief that he wouldn't pass well as a woman all prevented him from pursuing transition. He made do with crossdressing in private and reading/writing body swap fiction, but it was a poor substitute.

One day, he was out walking his dog who started nosing around in a pile of leaves and branches, then started barking excitedly. As he pulled the dog back, he looked down into the pile and noticed a glint of metal. Pulling it out, he saw a very plain looking ring...however, it seemed to "glow" with a barely perceptible light. He shrugged and dropped it into his pocket, forgetting all about it until he went to change clothes for bed that evening as it rolled out of his pocket. It oddly appeared to be a perfect fit for him, so he slipped it onto his finger and...

"Wahhh!" he cried out as his body began to change. He went to take it off, but saw in the mirror that his body was becoming more feminine. He allowed it to continue as it changed him - long hair grew out, breasts formed on his chest, he shrunk in height, his waist thinned, and, beneath his boxers, his cock and balls retracted into a neat little pussy. He stood there, staring, awestruck for several moments. Then pinched his dainty new forearm to see if this was a dream. The pain confirmed that it was not.

Looking into it, he found stories online of a legendary "Ring of Turan" that could cause this change. He read up on the risks...notably, that it would become permanent if he got pregnant...and began spending nearly all of his time alone as a woman. He made do with his crossdressing clothes until he could order some online, but it had long been his dream to go shopping as a woman. Finally, he was making that dream into a reality.

As Lacy, she spent hours in the store, and spent far more money than was reasonable, but she was having the time of her life. Dresses, skirts, blouses, bras...she tried all sorts of styles, brands, colors, and combinations. It was everything she always hoped it would be.

While checking out, she was questioned by the clerk about the name "Lance" on her credit card, but thought quickly and said "that's my husband, he doesn't trust me with my own". Sexist? Sure. But it worked. As the clerk scanned item after item, Lacy looked behind her to see a tall, handsome man waiting to check out with a couple of shirts. She had trouble tearing her eyes away from him...and the tingly sensation from earlier returned, but this time, was focused in a couple of very sensitive areas...

"Can't give in..." she mumbled to herself as she carried away her newly purchased clothes. She remembered from the stories about the ring that the temptation to sleep with a man would grow and grow. She had to make sure she was ready before making this permanent. That evening, she made an appointment with a psychologist, went to it (as Lance), got a "body dysphoria" diagnosis, and was allowed to update her identification. Now legally "Lacy", she could wear the ring full time and, when the right guy came along, make this permanent...

Monday, April 29, 2024

Surgery - Animated GIF - A Good Brother

 

"You have the money?" Tony, the gruff enforcer, barked out as Sarah approached the door of the shady building. She reached out and handed him the old leather purse packed with stacks of bills. She expected him to count it, but was surprised when he merely glanced over it and motioned for her to follow him inside. 

Sarah had a hand on a little can of pepper spray in her coat pocket as they walked along...she knew if they really wanted to take her, even that wouldn't save her, but she could at least make one of them suffer. Most of the rooms they passed were largely empty, just grody looking beds...some with visible stains...her stomach churned just thinking about what took place here. And how close it was to happening to her if not for her big brother...

John and Sarah's father had serious gambling issues. Their mother tried to keep him away, but he was still trying to be part of their lives and, whenever he had a big score, he'd bring them gifts to butter them up. As they reached adulthood, they saw how sad and pathetic his life really was, distancing themselves as much as they could. When he died alone in his dumpy apartment from a heart attack, they were not surprised and only a little saddened.

However, at the funeral, they were approached by Tony, an enforcer for the local mob boss. It seems their father owed a lot of money, and the debt didn't die with him. Tony wanted to take Sarah, talking about how "women can make the money back much faster", but John stepped in and volunteered. Tony smirked. "You're a good brother. And you'll make a hell of an example, too..."

"Wait! I'll help pay it back too!" Sarah called out as Tony started to take John away. Tony pulled out a business card and flicked it toward her. "$60k, on top of what he makes in the mean time. Call it 'interest'. Bring it to that address and you can have him back."

That was almost two years ago. Sarah scrimped and saved...worked a second job...took "gig" jobs on top of that... But finally, she had the money. 

Tony motioned for her to enter a nicer-looking room, then continued down the hall. Sarah waited there, nervous, anxious...until finally, Tony returned with a topless young woman on a leash. Despite the extensive changes to the rest of her, Sarah recognized her face - it was John.

"What did you do!?" she shouted in horror.

"Told you at the time, women make the money back faster," Tony replied with a smirk. He ran his hand over her hair. "Even with the cost of the surgeries, hormones, and conditioning, she made double what your dad owed. And your money, well, like I said, it's interest..." He handed the leash to Sarah, who was stunned speechless, tears welling in her eyes. "We've been calling her 'Raven' cause of that hair. Very popular, sad to be losing her... But hey, point proven, example made, money recovered. She's all yours now...not sure she really qualifies as your 'brother' anymore, but maybe he's still in there somewhere. We've never had someone buy them back...no idea if any of that mental stuff can be reversed. And the physical, well, that'll be costly and she'll never be a 'man' again. But you do what you want, head back out the way you came in..."

Tony walked away as Sarah could only continue to stare in horror.

"How would you like me to please you today?" 'Raven' asked.

"John...John...are you in there?" Sarah finally squeaked out. "It's Sarah, your sister. You're John, my brother..." 

She could see Raven pondering, looking almost as if she remembered, then a pained expression came over her face. "There is no John, I am Raven. How would you like me to please you today?"