Showing posts with label Regret. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Regret. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 18, 2025

Monday, June 16, 2025

Bodysuit - Making a Sacrifice

 Continuing our requests until the initial batch is complete, this one goes out to Zoe, hope you enjoy!

 

"This thing is..." Jeremy muttered to himself, trying and failing to get comfortable. "...absolutely ridiculous. I can't believe this is even real..."

"Tee hee..." his fiancee Shandra giggled. "Do you mean the suit or the outfit?"

"Both..." Jeremy groaned, tugging at the bustier top and then the tight pleather shorts. 

"How does it feel though, really?" Shandra asked, scanning him over. "I mean it looks... like, you ARE this woman. That all looks so real."

"Well, it feels real..." Jeremy explained, turning and running his hands over the bodysuit. "The skin is just as sensitive as my own. These boobs are heavy. These clothes feel tight...I can feel the shorts getting sucked in between my legs like..."

"Heh, tee hee..." Shandra interrupted him unintentionally by giggling as she watched. "Sorry, but you look so uncomfortable, haha."

"I've ever even seen you wear something this tight and revealing, and yet here I am, my first day with the suit..." Jeremy complained.

"Well, you wanted to help save money for the wedding and weren't getting much at the bar in tips in your actual skin..." Shandra reminded.

"I just didn't expect THIS to be a real solution..." Jeremy countered. "Your brother really works on these for a living...and let us borrow one..."

"I can tell you this, you'll get more in tips in that body, in that outfit, tonight that you would all week in your own, so...that'll help with wedding funds..." Shandra reminded him.

Jeremy sighed and reached up behind his neck. "I hate that the zipper absorbs like this...makes me feel trapped..." The back of his neck just felt like any other patch of skin...slightly more sensitive than usual given his temporary female anatomy.

"All we have to do is unlock it via the app on your phone," Shandra reminded, handing him his phone. "So don't worry about it. Just go in there, be the hot, sexy bartender you are now, and bring home enough to cover the open bar at the wedding." 

He shoved the phone...as much as it would fit anyway...into one of the tight pockets of his shorts. They embraced, and Jeremy headed off for his shift...

It was uncomfortable, in multiple definitions of that word, but it was profitable. It was worth it - all the stares at his enhanced chest, at the cameltoe between his legs, the awkward flirts by male patrons - when he took home three time what he makes on the same kind of night in his guy form. 

When he arrived home, he showed the stack of cash to Shandra who was thrilled. This plan really was going to work...and then she asked him to take off the suit so she could "thank him properly" for making this sacrifice for their wedding...

...but the phone was no longer in his pocket. It must have slipped out during his shift. The searched the apartment, the bar, his car...but it was gone. No where to be found.

They went to Shandra's brother...but he couldn't help. For security reasons, only the app on the phone of the wearer could lock/unlock the suit. He explained that Jeremy would have about 72 hours to find his phone and unlock the suit...before it bonded to his skin permanently... 

Tuesday, March 11, 2025

Monday, February 17, 2025

GGR - Animated GIF - Old Fashioned

 

 

"Turn around, let me see," Hayden's grandmother barked.

"Gram, people in the store will..." Hayden began to complain, starting to blush from embarrassment. 

 "Hush! Now let me see..." she silenced him. "Yes, this looks more appropriate." Hayden could only hang her head in shame as she stood there outside of the changing room, in a "granny bra", for all to see. If she had known that this would be her fate, maybe she would have tried harder the first time around...

Harvey's mother passed when he was young, leaving him in the care of his overworked single father. Without much oversight,  he fell in with a bad crowd and started getting into legal trouble. Most of it was petty and minor, but after getting caught using a stolen credit card online, he was looking at real jail time.

His school had a deal with Good Gurls Rehab, however, and they offered an alternative - two years as a woman. Harvey thought he was getting off easy...getting tits and a pussy to play with whenever he wanted vs. jail? The choice seemed easy.

The new Hayden, however, bristled under the restrictions of the program. She didn't have a mother to help teach her the basics of things like doing her hair and makeup and dressing appropriately. Each slip-up led to extensions of her sentence. Then, looking to turn the situation into easy money, she started offering hand-jobs for $20 under the bleachers after school...but got caught by the principal.

Her father at his wit's end, he was complaining to his mother... an old-school, very strict old woman. She offered to take in Hayden, whose sentence was now up to five years, and make a "proper" woman out of her.

Living like it was still the 1950s, Hayden was forced into conservative old fashions while learning to do almost all of the housework. She dreaded breaking one of her grandmother's rules even more than breaking a GGR rule...which she hadn't done since moving in with her grandmother... Her GGR probation officer was so impressed he half-jokingly offered Hayden's grandmother a teaching job in the program...

"Maybe I could get one that's not white, they show through my school tops and..." Hayden began, hoping to get a less "old fashioned" bra.

"Proper women only wear white undergarments. Colors are for whores," her grandmother quickly shut her down.

Hayden sighed... she just had 4.5 more years of this to go...