Great Shift Experiences - "Handicapped No More" Trio

 

Underground Swap Clinic - I'll Do Anything...

 

Swapped at Birth - Gym Buddy

 

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.

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. 

Swapped at Birth Requests - Flaunt My Stuff

 This one goes out to Davebob, hope you enjoy!

 

Swapped at Birth Requests - Need to Cancel

 This one goes out to elsaf, hope you enjoy!

 

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... 

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... 

Good Gurls Rehab - Out of Hand

 

Great Shift Experiences - "Silver Linings" Trio!

 

Great Shift Experiences - Family Reunion!

Interviews with various people at a family reunion in the park!

 

Swap Clinic - The Best Part of Waking Up...

 

Great Shift Experiences - Pregnancy Trio!

 

Swapped at Birth - Animated GIF - Paying Me Back

 

"Dude, I'm in the bathroom, get out!" the new Layla, formerly Leon, futilely complained to her roommate Jason.

"Come on, you swapped with a chick, just let me see what you got going on," Jason replied, stepping uncomfortably close to her.

"Dude, I'm serious, you can't just..." she tried to continue.

"Oh come on, you're not even wearing a bra, I can basically see them already," he cut her off, then reached out and lifted her top. She groaned and looked away. "Holy shit, are those implants? She really got implants?"

"Well she was a stripper..." Layla grumbled. "She specifically said that as why she was asking for a swap back..."

"And did some porn, don't forget!" Jason added without taking his eyes off of her chest.

"Yes, there are naked pictures of my new body that has breast implants online, makes me feel even better about it..." Layla sarcastically but angrily complained. "Now get out so I can..."

"Actually, I've been thinking about this," Jason interrupted. "I've been covering your rent for a few months now, you use my shit without asking...I was ready to tell you to move out, then you got served about being 'swapped at birth'... I'm going to let you stay, but you're paying me back with whatever I want, whatever I ask for..."

"No fucking way!" Layla fired back. "That's disgusting! I just got forced into this body and that's where your mind goes?"

"Alright, pack your shit and leave. I know you don't have anywhere else to go," Jason countered. "You on the street? You'll have to do way worse shit with way grosser dudes to get by. I'm just going to fuck you, maybe get blown, squeeze your tits whenever I want... Out there?"

Layla was furious, but he was right... She had nowhere else to go. She had been unemployed for months. Her family disowned her after she stole from them to buy drugs. They didn't even know she had been forced to swap. And even though she had gotten clean, she couldn't find work...

"Fine..." she finally muttered. "Once a day, I'll do..."

"Whatever I want," Jason quickly filled in with a smirk. Layla gritted her teeth, but nodded. "Oh, and once you've adjusted, your going to go get this chick's stripping job back. The sex is how you're going to pay me back, but you'll need money coming in for the future. Got it?"

Layla was furious with the whole situation. Forced to swap with a chick...a stripper/porn star with fake tits at that... Forced into sexual favors with her asshole roommate... But it was still better than being all of that, and homeless...

Magic - Retro Birthday Wish

 

Great Shift Experiences - "White and Nerdy" Trio!

 

Magic - Animated GIF - Recapturing Youth

 This one goes out to Somebody Else, hope you enjoy!

Todd opened his eyes after casting the spell and he could tell right away that something had changed. He blinked a few times and found himself in a familiar space...one he had not seen in many years - his parents' kitchen. They had passed away years ago...and sold the house even before then...

As the fog of the spell lifted, he felt odd sensations coming from his body. A quick glance down...followed by a quick feel-up...confirmed that he was now a woman. "What the...fuck!?" he whispered out, a feminine voice now leaving his lips. Trying to stave off panic, he moved back but found himself up against the oven. He looked over to the fridge and saw a calendar there - "1984"...

Todd felt that he had wasted his life. 62, married twice, divorced twice, health issues cropping up... He was full of regrets. One day, while leaving the second job he had to take to afford his new medical bills, he passed by a shop he had never noticed before. It looked kind of like a cross between an antiques store and magician shop...so he decided to check it out. 

"Hello?" he called out into the seemingly unoccupied store. "Hmm..." he grunted as he decided to look around. Odd trinkets, statues, books, clothing items, and much more were overflowing the shelves around him. After a quick lap, he turned to leave...before one leather-bound black book on the counter caught his eye. It was laying there open and, among the paragraphs in various languages, was one clearly labeled "recapturing youth".

"Ahh, a good choice," a short, portly old man began as he seemingly appeared out of nowhere behind the counter. "I was just perusing that one myself."

"Oh, I, uh...I don't believe in this stuff..." Todd stammered.

"Belief is irrelevant," the old man quickly countered. "If you choose not believe in the wind or the rain, do they not exist?" The old man read then read a paragraph from the book and, before Todd's eyes, seemed to become at least a decade younger.

"That was...I...how..." Todd stammered some more, struggling to believe his eyes. "Ehh, look, I don't have any money even if I did believe..."

"There are many forms of payment..." the (now slightly less) old man interrupted, spinning the book toward Todd. "For the particular spell you desire, however, it will require a 'feminine energy'. Women are far more magical creatures, after all, heh hmm..."

"Uhhh, ok..." Todd trailed off, picking up and holding the book. He knew it sounded silly, but he could feel a power within it.

"A lock of hair from a crush, an intimate garment from a lover...they will cover what you need. But beware, the book will extract it's price, one way or another..." the old man explained. "Take it and go. It will return to where it belongs once it has served you."

Todd wasn't sure what to think, but if it was all BS as he believed, what would be the harm in trying? He took the book and rushed home. He followed the steps within...waiting until midnight, setting up a circle of candles, placing an old bra from a box of objects his second wife left behind in the center for "feminine energy"... He was ready.

As the clock struck midnight, he read the passage for "recapturing youth". He got to the end...and nothing seemed to happen. Trying to figure out what went wrong, he turned the page and saw another sentence. As he finished reading it, he saw a note just below... "Male essence as toll..."

Now, here he was, 40 years in the past, in his parents' kitchen...in a woman's body. As he carefully explored the space, he passed by a mirror in the hall. He wasn't just any woman...he was a perfect female version of himself at 22. 

Curiosity got the better of him and he went to duck into his old room...only to see it was now his 18 year-old sister's. He was away at college at 22 and she took his bigger room after he moved out. Still, she had mirrors and he slowly stripped, enjoying what he saw more and more. He especially loved his new boobs...so firm, yet still soft and sensitive. He hadn't seen a woman this young and beautiful in decades...

He glanced over and saw his sister's hairbrush on her nightstand. During visits home, he had...heard...her using it for something other than it's intended purpose. The handle was just the right size and shape...curiosity gripped him even more as he moved to pick it up...

After his first...session...he knew he could come to enjoy being a woman. 40 years younger with "her" whole life ahead...yes, this was worth his manhood, without a doubt...

Halloween Horror - Great Shift II - "Zack"

 

Body Hopper - Points for Creativity