Swapped at Birth - Animated GIF - Are You Sure?

 

"Are you totally sure about this?" Trev asked as he positioned himself. "I don't want to make things weird between us..."

"I'm sure, or I would never have asked," Kimmy replied, nude on her hands and knees in front of him, the tension visible in her muscles belying the confidence she presented. "I've got 30 years to make up for and don't feel like doing it the 'good girl' way. I trust you and you never seem to have problems picking up women, so you must do something right..."

"Alright, on three then..." Trev began. "One, two..." and then he pressed ahead.

After the initial twinge of pressure, Kimmy's tension quickly lifted. Being filled, deeply, in her new pussy was an amazing new sensation. She couldn't help but to gasp and smile.

"Everything alri..." Trev paused and began to ask.

"Yeah! Keep going!" Kimmy quickly cut him off.

As Kimmy knelt there, "getting pounded" for the first time as a woman, the former loser guy thanks the stars every moment that she had been "swapped at birth" with a woman... 

Great Shift - Animated GIF - Take It as a "Yes"?

 

"Hey, man, err..." Will awkwardly began as he knocked on Tina's, formerly Trey's, bedroom door. "I just wanted to say..."

"You can come in!" Tina called back.

Will opened the door and stepped inside as he started to continue. "Hey, I just wanted to say I'm glad you still wanted to be roommates. I was super worried about having to find a new..." he trailed off as he noticed Tina standing there in just a towel. "Oh, sorry, you said to come in, I..."

"Relax, let's not make this weird, I'm covered up," Tina explained casually. "But yeah, it's been great living together and this is a nice place. I'd be stupid to leave just because the Great Shift made me into a chick, right?"

"Right, absolutely," Will stammered back, trying to look.

"Actually, there's a favor I wanted to ask you," Tina then began, with Will glancing over. "Look dude, I don't know how women do it, but I've been so fucking horny since the shift. I've used my hands, a shower nozzle, the best vibrator on the market... cumming is fucking great now. I mean, it better be given the other shit I have to deal with, but it's not... fulfilling, you know? I brought it up to my sister and she said I should find a fuck buddy. Sometimes you have to have a good lay, right?"

Will's eyes were wide the entire time, but his mouth visibly dropped open at the mention of  "fuck buddy".

"So, should I take the silence as a 'yes'? We'll be discreet, no strings, just hooking up when I need it, deal?" Tina confirmed. Will mustered the tiniest nod as his pants began to tend. "Ok, good, let's get started right now..." Tina dropped the towel as she started toward Will... 

Great Shift - Animated GIF - Make a Living...

 

After the Great Shift, many men-turned-gorgeous-women tried to use their newfound looks to make an easy living. Unfortunately, they flooded most of the traditional markets (stripping, hooking, porn, OnlyFans...) and most went bust. The more creative ones, however, found new niches...

Take Amelia here, formerly Alex. She decided to start a "French Maid" housekeeping service. Her gorgeous new form, cleaning a home in a skimpy French maid outfit? Easy money with plenty of repeat customers...

Of course, her actual cleaning was pretty sloppy and she spent very little of the service hour doing housework. Instead, she spent most of her time one-on-one with clients... mostly men, but notably not all... "polishing knobs", "clearing the pipes", "lubing the pole"... 

Hey, a gal has got to make a living... 

Good Gurls Rehab - Animated GIF - Bad to Worse...

 

"Later princess, maybe a week in solitary will cool you down and help you get used to your new hardware," one of the guards joked as he locked the cell door.

"Some of the other girls find it easiest to sleep on your back, but... you'll figure it out, heh," the other added as they walked away.

Luna didn't give them the satisfaction of a reply. Shouting, begging, crying... it's what they wanted. 

She turned into the tiny cell, containing nothing more than a bed and a toilet. "Bullshit... bullshit, this is bullshit..." she mumbled to herself as she scanned the small space. Not only being in solitary, not only being in the belt, but being in Good Gurls Rehab at all...

The other guys CC'd Leo on those email chains rating how hot the women of the office were. Which ones were wearing bras you could see through their tops that day or which ones had the "high beams" showing. Which ones were "nasty cunts" and which ones might be "ragging". Leo never responded. Never contributed. Tried to avoid even reading them, just deleting them as soon as they came in. 

When one of the guys accidentally included "Jessica" in HR instead of "Jesse" the salesman, just weeks after the company struck a partnership with Good Gurls Rehab, all hell broke loose. Leo made it clear he was never involved other than being CC'd involuntarily... but they still committed him to the program for not reporting it. While the "ringleaders" got five-year sentences, he only got two... some comfort...

Leo was taken and transformed into Luna. She'd spend those two years working as the AA of one of the company's female executives, but first, her "orientation" at the rehab itself. Draconian instruction on caring for her new body, dressing it for the office, how to behave "ladylike" while working... Luna was miserable, but powering through. 

She soon discovered that her new body wasn't all bad.  Her new breasts were large and sensitive, and between her legs, something even more sensitive. A wandering hand under the covers at night, an exploratory finger... Yeah, she could work with this. 

Unfortunately, her roommate was a tattletale looking to get her own sentence reduced and wasted no time turning Luna in to the guards. 

The punishment was swift and harsh. Luna was placed into a tight chastity belt which she'd wear for the first half of her sentence...which was also extended by six months for the rules violation. Not even a week in, and she already lost the only good aspect of this swap she had found so far. 

On her bed in the tiny cell, she tugged at the belt. The band sat uncomfortably between her hips and her ribs, but she couldn't budge it. 

The bands around her thighs were connected by the belt with chains... and to each other. While the program required that she wear dresses or skirts anyway, the chain made it physically impossible to wear anything else. Even panties.

The tight plate over her new pussy would not allow anything past it. Any sort of pleasure will be denied. Perhaps even worse, everything she was just taught about her new menstrual cycle would be made much worse by this thing... The belt's steel bar between her ass cheeks would make certain other bodily functions much more unpleasant as well...

She sat back on the bed, getting as comfortable as the belt would allow. She looked at the front, at the lock taunting her... She didn't deserve to be here. In this body. In this cell. In this belt... She'd have to play "the perfect woman" over the next two years... two years and six months now... while stuck in this belt for the first half of it. 

It wasn't fair. It had gone from bad to worse... and it was far, far from over... 

Swap Clinic - Animated GIF - Taken Literally

 

 

"Alright cuties, that's enough for today! I loved seeing you all seeing me play and I hope you'll join tomorrow! Make sure to tell all of your friends about me! Until then, mwah! Nova out!"

Nova sat back and let out a pleased sigh. Double the subscriber count in the last week. Triple the earnings. She tugged her loose bra strap back up over her shoulder and couldn't resist a smirk. This was working...far better and faster than she could have imagined.

Niel was always a gamer and dreamed of making a career out of it one way or another. Being a streamer seemed like an amazing job... but being a nerdy guy of, let's say, keeping it polite, below average appearance, that was never going to be an option no matter how good at and knowledgeable about the games he was.

Then one day, he got a call that changed everything. His grandmother passed away and she left him a decent bit of money. The lawyer simply said she wanted him to use it to "make something out of himself". If grandma only knew how literal Niel would take that...

One trip to the Swap Clinic later, the money spent, Niel returned home as "Nova". Keeping the nerd aesthetic but in a much cuter way...plus massive new breasts...Nova immediately launched her stream. Two weeks in, and she was now on track to make more than she did at her old full-time job. All while getting to play games for a living and having huge breasts on a cute body all her own.

She didn't swap everything, however. She didn't want to deal with what women have "downstairs"... seems like a lot of work and trouble... so she kept that certain part from before. Upgraded it, in fact. Her followers on this stream didn't need to know about that...but she was planning a different stream, one that could make even more money, with that part as the main attraction...

Great Shift - Animated GIF - What She Was Before...

 

"That was nice...that was good..." Jason murmured, still nude, from his position next to Angie.

"Yeahhh..." Angie half grumbled as she sat up in the bed, her hair and tank top disheveled, throwing the blanket over her exposed lower half, still slick from the act. She reached into the nightstand and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. She pulled one and her lighter from within, lighting it up, letting out a sigh of relief as she could slip into her "old self" after "performing" up to this point.

"Oh wow, that's like...smoking smoking..." Jason began with a look of surprise as he sat up next to her. Angie instinctively started to shift away, but considering what they just did, their upper arms touching wasn't worth the effort. "I've known people who vape but damn, that's like a real cigarette." Angie just took a long puff, let the smoke linger in her mouth, and then inhaled through her nose as she shot him a look. "You know that's like...super unhealthy, right?" he added.

"Look kid, I don't need the life lesson, I've been smoking since before you were born," Angie grumbled out, smoke on her breath, feeling the judgement in his tone. "I've already lived 60 years, I don't think I can handle another 60, even if this body is a lot younger and has those years in it."

Jason just sat there, blinking, processing. This kind of interaction was fairly common in the post-Great Shift world. It's not exactly polite to ask what a person was "before"... old/young, man/woman, black/white, gay/straight... so until they volunteer it, any given person could have been anybody before. Jason, 25 and unshifted, just knew a hot 30-ish blonde was into him at the bar and he went home with her. What she was before didn't matter...until now.

"I...I'm sorry, I didn't know. I didn't mean to sound judgy..." Jason apologized.

"Eh, don't be a pussy kid, don't worry about it," Angie replied, patting his thigh with her free hand, still staring off into space as she smoked. "You were a solid lay. Got me to where I needed to be. I wish women back in my day would have given that kind of feedback, so that's a favor from me to you. You got a good body out of the shift."

"I'm actually unshifted," Jason replied with a hint of pride. 

"Don't be a douche either," Angie quickly added to deflate him a bit. "You know, I tried to stick with women after the shift. This body just...can't get what it needs from them anymore. I miss my dick and uh, I'm still working through this whole...hooking up with guys...thing, borrowing their dicks for a little while. And you...did alright. Don't get a big head over this."

"So, maybe you and I, we could uh...do this again sometime? I'd totally even take you out on a date first..." Jason started to shoot his shot.

"Ha!" Angie scoffed involuntarily before softening her tone. "Erm, sorry about that kid. I don't 'date' guys. I get what my body needs from theirs and try not to think about it beyond that. No offense. As to 'doing this again'... leave your number. Might be good to have a regular who knows what I need and can get it done. As long as, you know, you don't be a pussy or a douche about it, got it?"

Jason lit up. "Yeah, yeah, totally. Anytime." Angie raised her brows and looked away from him, starting to have some regrets (a future entanglement, needing a man at all) for offering it. "Hey, can I get one of those? I've always wanted to try..."

"Nah kid, don't you know they're bad for your health?" Angie half-joked, finishing her own cigarette. She dropped the butt into an old water glass on the night stand. "Taste like shit in my new mouth, too. I'll tell you what though, if you've got a 'round two' in you, we can move onto that. I've still got an 'itch' I can't quite 'scratch' myself..." 

Great Shift - Animated GIF - Stirring in His Head

 

"Just power through, you can do this..." Shaun muttered to himself as he began to strip down. On one hand, finally in his own bathroom after being stuck at school for three days following the Great Shift, he was eager to get out of these clothes. On the other, it meant seeing...and feeling... Ms. Gibson's body. "This bra is cutting in and I've never felt so gross between my legs in my life..." he added aloud, hoping to steel himself.

The blouse and pants were relatively easy. But then...he just stared at his reflection for a long moment. 18 year-old guy to a 40 year-old woman. If he HAD to swap with a woman, why couldn't it at least be one his own age?

But something else steeled Shaun in that moment... He was rather nerdy and never that popular with the girls. He'd never seen or touched any intimate part of a woman before... As he reached back to unclasp the bra, that was the thought stirring in his head... Even if he was now in that woman's body, and he'd feel the intimate parts directly, and that body belonged to his teacher...

Medallion of Zulu - Animated GIF - Avoid That Fate...

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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...

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.”

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.

Great Shift - Animated GIF - Confessions of a Former "Boob Guy"

 

When the Great Shift hit, I was stocking shelves in a hardware store. One blink and Stephen was gone. In his place stood Stephanie—me. I used to joke with my buddies about being a boob guy. Nothing could compare. So imagine my cruel luck when I woke up in a new body that barely filled an A-cup bra. At first I was furious. If I had to be a woman now, the least fate could do was give me something to work with.

Those first few days, I couldn’t stop staring at myself in the mirror, tugging at my shirt, wishing for what wasn’t there. But slowly I began noticing other things. My stomach was flat, my legs toned, my arms lean but strong. And when I turned sideways, when I walked past the mirror without meaning to look, I saw something else. My ass. Round, firm, alive in a way Stephen’s body had never been. People noticed. Women complimented me, men stared. For the first time I felt like I had a weapon of my own.

I leaned into it. Tight leggings, cropped shirts, movements that drew eyes without me even trying. At first it felt like a performance. Then it started feeling like me. I used to think breasts were everything. Now I know better. The confidence I get from my body isn’t about what I lost, it’s about what I learned to value. Every sway of my hips reminds me that attraction isn’t a formula. It’s attitude, it’s presence, it’s how you own what you’ve been given.

I’ll always laugh a little when I think about the irony. Stephen, the boob guy, turned into Stephanie, the woman who made peace with having almost none. And the truth is, I don’t miss them anymore. I’ve got something else that makes me smile every time I catch my reflection. Something that’s mine.

I used to love boobs. Now I love my booty.

And honestly? So does everyone else.

Great Shift - Animated GIF - Massive Stalker

 

Zzzip...

"There, there, Alyssa, no more of that nonsense..." Jordan, if that even was his real name, said after pulling the zip tie tight around Ethan's ankles. He moved and took a seat on the bed next to Ethan, gently pushing Ethan's new longer hair aside. "I'm sorry it had to come to this...if you would have just given me a shot, we could have been so happy..." 

"MMMMNGH!! NGHHAHHH!!" Ethan twisted and thrashed, shouting into the gag, but it all held tight. 

"This is how it's going to be," Jordan commanded, the knife he was holding glistening with the reflection of the bedroom lamp. "Your mine. You always should have been mine. Now think about your options here. I'll be back soon, and I expect you to be more compliant when I return.,,"

Ethan was a college freshman, a few weeks into classes for the year, going about his day like any other so far on campus. Between his morning classes, everything suddenly went dark...and a moment later, he found himself standing in the hall of an apartment building, the sound of a door closing just behind him. 

It didn't take him long to realize something was amiss. He was shorter. He felt lighter...at least in most areas. As he looked down toward the extra weight now on his chest, the long hair shifting against his neck, he was greeted by the sight of a woman's body. He shouted and backed into the door, then heard sounds of chaos from outside. Sirens, Crashes. Screams. Whatever happened, he likely wasn't alone...but also wasn't safe...

He turned and tried to get back into the apartment this woman had just come out of, but the door had a key code and he obviously didn't know it. Suddenly, the sound of a door opening across the hall got his attention. He turned to see a man..."Jordan" the man claimed...looking at Ethan with a brow raised. 

"Alyssa, everything ok?" he asked. His tone wasn't exactly comforting...more curious. 

"I, um, I'm not 'Alyssa', I'm a guy, and, um..." Ethan stammered, clearly unsure of how to explain the situation.

"Alyssa, babe, it's ok," Jordan said as he approached. Ethan backed into the locked apartment door, realizing how vulnerable he was in a woman's body. "Or...'guy'...I'm Alyssa's boyfriend. We live across the hall from each other and hit it off... Come on in, I'll keep you safe during this...whatever it is that's going on..."

Ethan didn't love it, but at least this guy seemed to know the body he was now in. Going with him seemed better than taking his chances in the hall, or going outside, so he went along.

Jordan catered to Ethan's every need. Food, drink, a sweatshirt when Ethan got cold in his new body... Will all services disrupted, there wasn't much to do. Eventually, Ethan just wanted to rest. Jordan offered Ethan his bed...but soon after, Jordan tried to join him in it.

Ethan screamed, he tried to run...but Jordan was bigger and faster. Easily bound Ethan's hands with a zip tie, gagged him, and after dragging him back to bed, tied his feet as well. Jordan brandished a knife to show he was serious...

It didn't take long for Ethan to realize that Jordan wasn't Alyssa's boyfriend, but a massive stalker. Helpless, bound and gagged on the bed, Jordan showed off his "collection" piece by piece, his twisted mind something thinking this would endear who he believed to be Alyssa to him. An old bra she threw away after the underwire popped out, a torn picture of Alyssa with her ex-boyfriend, even used period products from her bathroom...

When he was finally done, it's clear what Jordan's intent was. He didn't bother untying Ethan...believing that to be a risk...but did use the knife to cut off Ethan's (really Alyssa's) clothing...

Just one of many truly dark tales of the Great Shift... 

Magic - Animated GIF - Looking Good Today

 

"Whoa, hey Ms. Martinez, looking good today!" the elderly neighbor Carl called out from his seat on the front porch.

"Oh, heh, thanks," Tyler replied, trying to keep up appearances while walking Archie.

"I ain't seen you dress like that since...before Brent? You finally over that loser?" Carl called out.

"Oh, yeah, totally," Tyler replied, again trying to sound as much like his aunt as possible.

But every step made it clear that he didn't have to try too hard. His aunt's hair brushing against his neck. His aunt's large breasts bouncing along...not helped by the fact that he couldn't figure out how to put on a bra...his aunt's ass rising up and down, the tight denim shorts making it clear that he had his aunt's internal anatomy between his legs rather this own external one...

Tyler's Aunt Maria was the youngest of his mother's siblings and in many ways never really grew up. Dressing, partying, living like she was still 22, not 42.  Dating hot and heavy, getting devastated when they'd inevitably leave her... Brent was her most recent breakup and she wanted to get away for a while. However, she had burned up her PTO at work for the year and needed to someone to watch her dog, Archie. After digging out her grandmother's old spell book, she invited Tyler over to see if he'd be interested dog/house sitting...with a twist.

Yes, she'd "get away for a while"...but not as herself. Tyler, a high school senior with a week left before classes started, would swap bodies with her. Go to her temp receptionist job and take care of Archie. Meanwhile, she'd enjoy being young again...and also a man. 

This was the second day of Tyler living his aunt's life. He rounded the block after walking Archie and saw a familiar car in front of his aunt's house - Brent's. Brent was up knocking on the door, begging to talk with "Maria", when he turned and saw what was apparently her approaching. This wasn't something Maria had prepared Tyler for...and he definitely wasn't ready for his borrowed body's strong reaction to the sight of Brent...

Brent would invite himself in "just to talk"...say that he was wrong for leaving Maria...and then sit closer to Tyler in her body. Tyler's male mind was screaming...but the sensations from his female body were far too tempting.

A kiss turned into making out, then into feeling up, then into stripping on the way to Maria's bedroom...

This wasn't part of the deal, but by the end of it, Tyler would consider it the best part. 

GGR - Video - "Punishment"

 This goes out to That One Guy!, hope you enjoy!

 

"I still can't believe they think this is a punishment..." Jessie mumbled to herself while bringing up her phone camera. She tugged down the front of her top revealing her soft teal bra beneath...then moved to tug that down as well...

Formerly a man named James, he frequented the lingerie section at the local department store. He didn't do anything outwardly against the store rules or law, but a man creeping around intimate apparel like that made both customers and staff nervous. The store manager warned him about his behavior once, but he correctly pointed out that he wasn't doing anything "wrong" and that men can shop for lingerie too. What if, for example he was shopping for his girlfriend?

He was released that day, but the store manager had a plan. She had a staff member carefully slip a thong into James's coat pocket, with the tag setting off the alarm when James later went to leave. Security nabbed him and, despite his claims of innocence, the manager had James arrested. The manager would be justified in banning him from the store...

...but the store's corporate offices had a different idea. They had recently struck a deal with Good Gurls Rehab and decided to make James into an "example" to deter future shoplifters. James became Jessie...and Jessie was hired at the store she once "shoplifted" from. If she wanted to be around the lingerie, the corporate leaders thought, then they'd give her a good reason.

"A year in this body, wearing lingerie, handling new lingerie, helping other women find lingerie... I mean c'mon, I would have paid them for this..." she mumbled to herself in the car. With a deep breath, she put her new breasts away, checked herself in the mirror, and headed into the store for her first day on the job...

Underground Swap Clinic - Animated GIF - Sourcing Inventory

 This admittedly got really dark. Hope you enjoy nonetheless!

"Um, hi Dr. Cress," Lacy said from the doorway to the exam room. Dr. Cress took a moment to look up at her, clearly distracted by whatever he was thinking about. "I didn't...see anyone else, so I just, let myself in."

"Ah, Lacy, yes, quite alright," Dr. Cress steeled himself into professionalism and motioned for Lacy to come have a seat. "As I...mentioned on the phone, the glue used in your new crown from last week is...defective. I'm going to replace it at...no cost...and this was the only time I could...get you back in. I can...handle it myself so I...let my staff go for the evening..."

"Oh, ok," Lacy said, a little hesitant, but trusting, as she sat down in the chair. "So what would have happened with the crown if I didnt..." Before she could finish, she felt as sharp prick in her neck. "Mmm! MMPH!" she shouted into Dr. Cress's hand as he injected a sedative.  

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry..." Dr. Cress said in a pained tone, holding back tears of his own as he kept her pinned down. Soon, she got weak...then limp...then was out altogether. Dr. Cress just stared at her for a moment, trembling, then jumped up to go alert the "collection crew".

A moment later, three men in dark clothing entered. Two entered the room and quickly carried Lacy out to their van. The third stood with Dr. Cress for a moment. "She's a solid get. We'll abandon her car a few blocks up and scatter her belongings. Won't be traced back to you." Dr. Cress, still trembling but trying to hide it, simply nodded. "Three, maybe four more, depending on 'quality', and we'll call our arrangement even. But I do have to say, you're well-positioned to make this a paying gig after. Maybe move to an office in a rougher neighborhood. Hell, you could even paint that as charitable. Makes the cover up easier..." Dr. Cress just nodded again. The man put his hand on Dr. Cress's shoulder and nodded back.

 Once they left, Dr. Cress broke down...his gambling debt just cost a poor young woman her body...

(One Month Later)

 "Fuck! This is so god damn hot..." 'Lacy' muttered as she kissed her boyfriend, Steve. She was working her clit while he was feeling up her breasts. 

"This is a good body, I'm liking this," Steve broke away to say quickly.

"It's fine, I guess," 'Lacy' replied, pausing for a moment. "A good starter body, but I want to go a little younger...bigger tits...younger, you know?"

"Whatever you want babe!" Steve assured her with a smile. "I'll make the call to my guy..."

"Well hang on, this pussy is fucking amazing, so I definitely want to keep it," 'Lacy' added. "Way, way, way better than that old cock ever was..."

"Gotcha, well, we'll 'part' out your new additions then. My guy has been working with this dentist across town, gets us primo new inventory. I'll tell him to have his dentist be on the looking for young blondes...and maybe, double d?"

"Triple. I don't want to keep doing this, it's risky. Let's just go all the way right now," 'Lacy'  corrected.

"Triple for my babe," Steve replied with a smirk. 'Lacy' pulled him in close to resume making out...and then quickly transitioned to fucking...

Meanwhile, the real Lacy was in a "spare parts" body, wishing the nightmare would end... 

Great Shift - Animated GIF - Golf Handicap

 

"Oh ho ho, I'm about to go up three strokes with three holes to play," Sandy teased Bill as they reached where their balls had come down after their last shots.

"You've got...three holes," Bill tried to tease back, but his grumbling made his attitude clear. 

"Gross dude," Sandy shut him down as she walked up to her ball. "What was the deal again?" she asked as she surveyed the shot, knowing full well what it was but really rubbing her success today into Bill. "Your truck vs. a blowjob? Stupid bet man...I've never even given a blowjob before. And I don't...intend...to start...now..." she trailed off as she lined up her shot. A little wiggle of her ass after a practice swing.

The two golf buddies were on the course the day of the Great Shift. Sam swapped with a "beer cart" girl - young, pretty, petite. Bill swapped with a tall, gangly caddie, also getting younger but at least still a man.

When the world started to return to normal and the golf course opened back up, they both came...and both were terrible. Their old clubs were the wrong lengths for their new bodies. Sandy had lost all of her driving power. Bill was so shaky with his long limbs that he could barely putt... But Bill won the first couple of rounds they played, even if both their scores were terrible. Today, a scorching hot one, he decided to make things interesting with a wager - his brand new pickup truck vs. a blowjob from Sandy. He knew he had to bet something worthwhile or she'd reject it outright...and she accepted.

What Bill didn't know is that Sandy had been taking lessons each day after work. When she drove it to the green on the first hole, Bill knew he might be in trouble...

Now, three down with three holes to go, Sandy lining up her swing...he got desperate. He poked her ass with his own club just as she swung...and sent her ball into the water.

"Hey! That's cheating! I get a mulligan!" she shouted, fetching a new ball from her bag and dropping it on the same spot. 

What Bill didn't know is that Sandy's new feminine horniness was getting to her...and win or lose, he'd probably be getting that blow job and then some. Now, it was just the difference between doing it back at her place or in her new truck... 

Good Gurls Rehab - Animated GIF - A Long Four Years

 This one goes out to Andrew, hope you enjoy!

Amanda was muttering under her breath as she walked. Just one more hour today and she could go home...get out of these heels, take off this skirt, rip off off this bra... And then she just had to keep it up every day for four more years after this... As she went to step onto the elevator, she accidentally dropped her stack of papers. Keeping her legs together to avoid any kind of "exposure" incident that might result in a longer punishment, she knelt down, swearing under her breath, as she gathered them back up...

Andrew was an office HR nightmare. He flirted, way over the line, with pretty much every female employee. His sex life was frequent and loud. A lesser employee would have been fired long ago...but Andrew was the best in the region at his job. 

One day, a new female employee joined the company. She didn't know about Andrew...and did not take his advances well. Her sister worked for Good Gurls Rehab and the call was put in that same day. The company capitulated to the growing power of GGR and gave Andrew a choice - Accept their punishment, or be fired and blackballed from the industry...plus face potential law suits from every female staffer he ever harassed. Andrew didn't see much choice except to become Amanda...

Four years of this punishment was deemed fitting. Turned into a woman...the exact kind of hot, busty one he used to harass...and be forced to dress extremely skimpy to experience what it was like to endure that kind of attention. The other office staff didn't make the new Amanda's life any easier, either. The men ogled him, the women made his life even harder...phoning in every possible violation they witnessed... And this was only week two.

"Looking good there Andrew...ah, Amanda," Will, a coworker in the same position who got promoted after Amanda started her punishment,  commented as his eyes were clearly on the squatting Amanda's ass. 

"Oh, heh heh, sorry..." Amanda sheepishly replied as she stepped onto the elevator. Will just behind her. As it started to go down, Will suddenly hit the "stop" button. When Amanda went to question him, he pressed himself against and forced her against the wall of the elevator. Told her that if she screams or tries to tell everyone, he'll reveal that well-hidden account he found that she had started years ago. Asked how many years she thinks that would add to her sentence if it were to become public. Amanda just froze.

Will turned her around. Lifted her skirt. Tugged her panties to the side... This was going to be a LONG four years for Amanda indeed... 

Role Exchanger - Animated GIF - Got Milk?

This is the first caption of our "What You Want to Experience" week. 47 requests might be a new record for me, thank you everyone who requested something! I don't think I'll be able to get to all, but but I'll do what I can! Hope everyone enjoys!

To start us out, this one goes out to fitz4prez, hope you enjoy!

"Someone yelled 'Got Milk?' at me at the park today. That's a new one..." Krystal grumbled as she recorded her walk. "Anyway, here's my outfit for the afternoon." She sighed. "He had a point with that, you know...I get it..."

She stopped recording and sighed again. Breasts bouncing with every step. Uncomfortable glances or even outright leers no matter where she goes... She didn't choose this. It was just the hand she was dealt and she's trying to make the best out of it...

 A few few weeks ago, Krystal was Chris, an otherwise average and unremarkable guy. One day, walking through this same park on his way to work, the Role Exchanger struck. Powerless as he was trapped in its blue light, he was swapped into the body of a nearby woman...then had an absurdly large pair of breasts swapped in from yet another woman. His neck and back were already hurting before the light of the RE even released him...

Now Krystal, she had little choice but to move on with her life as best she could. The woman she swapped with initially offered to trade clothes, but her breasts were so much smaller that nothing fit. Krystal didn't have the money for the heavy duty bras she would now need or new outfits that could accommodate  her new chest...so she had to make due with clearance sales and thrift finds. 

Wanting to document her situation and maybe help others in similar ones, she decided to start recording her experiences on social media and developed a solid following. She knew her new chest was certainly part of it...but, she thought, at least it was good for something...

Today, while filming her walk to work and outfit update, the "Got Milk?" guy really struck a nerve. She opened the app back up and recorded some more:

"You know what, I'm just trying to live my life here. I didn't ask for this. I can't undo this. And what I'm experience right now is what millions of women everywhere experience every day! My body, even when I'm not trying to be, is sexualized. That's not ok.  I'm not going to cover up out of discomfort, or to make anyone else more comfortable. This is my body now and I'm going to live my life!"

It was her most popular video so far. She was proud...until she realized the animated speech caused one of her boobs to pop out of her dress a little bit...just enough to compromise her even more... 

Good Gurls Rehab - Animated GIF - Breaking the "Bad Boy"

(I absolutely could not get this GIF to post here directly, and it's either too big or keeps breaking on image hosting sites, so above is a still. You'll just have to use your imagination today...)

"I have rights! This can't be legal!" Zane shouted as the two massive Good Gurls Rehab security officers led him down a hall toward a secluded cell. He fought and twisted, but his petite new female form was no match for the two of them.

"You want to be a trouble maker? This is what you get," one of the guards grumbled as he opened the cell.

"This is a 'game' we like to play with feisty ones like you..." the other added as he hand-cuffed Zane through the cell bars.

"Hey... HEY!" Zane shouted as the first guard knelt down and removed Zane's panties with a rough tug. Zane tensed immediately - exposed, vulnerable... These two guards could do anything they wanted to him right now and he'd be powerless to fight back. He began to whimper and tremble...that realization, plus his new female hormones, overwhelming his masculine urge to fight back. The standing guard then handed a folded white object to the kneeling guard, who placed it with practiced ease around Zane's waist. It was an adult diaper...

"You want to rebel? Well, here is your chance. That liter of water you had to drank after being swapped should be making its way through you soon..." the first guard began.

"So you'll spend the next hour here," the second guard added as he stood back up with a devious smirk. "You hold it that entire time? We'll cut your sentence in half."

"But if we come back and that diaper is wet?" the first guard took back over, as if they had done this routine dozens of times. (They probably had.) "Double your sentence."

"And maybe we talk to the techs about adding another fun swap, too," the second guard continued. "Heavy flow periods? Lop-sided breasts?"

"Or we stick with the pee theme and give you a weak bladder," the first guard interjected. "Dribbling pee pee from your little puss puss for your entire sentence? It'll drive you mad..."

One guard started a timer on his watch as they walked off laughing. "Your one hour starts now! You better be dry when we come back..."

Zane struggled against the cuffs, but they held tight. Despite his changed body, the feeling of a filling bladder was the same...and started almost immediately. Zane tugged and twisted at the cuffs. Cried a little. Crossed his legs tightly and tried again to get free...

...But soon, his new anatomy just couldn't hold back the floodgates. The tough-as-nails delinquent cried as he peed into his diaper... Another "bad boy" broken by "Good Gurls Rehab...