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[goodwitchkylie]

🏳️‍⚧️Proud of us all. Stay strong, keep shining💖

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[befemininenow]

Happy Easter, girlies!

[abstractvanity32]

Season 2 Finale

SciFi Channel Presents: Twisted Thursday

Bianca was jealous, she knew she shouldn't be but the fact her dad got to go away with his friends to this beach house was not fair.

She was on break and wanted to go somewhere fun. Bianca just sighed before she knocked out for the night. Like any type of swap movie or story, overnight Bianca was teleported to where her dad Nathan was knocked out.

While knocked out on this new bed, Bianca's body began to grow and fill out. Her chest flattened, as arms and legs got longer. Hairs grew on her chest, and legs, as her hair began to get shorter.

His body began to expand and fill out more, as it formed into a dadbod. He began to snore, as his panties changed into briefs, and he was shirtless in this bed.

His face began to age, and change into his dad's as Bianca began to snore just like his dad. His new manhood formed between his legs, as Bianca's changes stopped, and he was still sound asleep on the bed.

That morning, Nathan's friend awoke Bianca, and Bianca found what type of predicament he was in. He was in his dad's briefs, on the other side of the country with his friends. "Shit" Bianca said, as something in the back of his head was urging him to let loose.

On the other side of the country, Nathan awakes in Bianca's bed in terror not knowing how this switch happened.

[vthunder42]

Royal Replacement: (Caption Text Under the Cut)

It was nearly time, the Duke’s son would be here soon and I’d be expected to greet him while our fathers discussed their business dealings. It was hardly the first time I was made to play nice with visiting royalty, but the first time dressed like this. Usually, this was reserved for my twin sister, Penelope, but when her lady-in-waiting went to wake her up this morning, she was gone! She’d been complaining recently about not wanting to marry any of the suitors she had, and had confided in me once that the suitor she desired was actually a Countess, but I never expected her to actually run away from home. This particular Duke’s son was the one my parents favored her to marry, so she needed to meet him. Fortunately for them, even as we get older, our genetics still favor each other enough that I could pass for her if I had to.

And boy, I had to. Even my father was in favor, so my mother and the handmaiden spent the entire morning making me over and stuffing me into one of Penelope’s dresses. My body was smooth and free of hair below my plucked eyebrows, my makeup immaculate and my body accentuated thanks to padding and creatively sewn garments. They even had me attending her harp lesson for authenticity’s sake, it was strange watching my delicately manicured fingers plucking at the strings.

“It’s only temporary!”

“Your sister will return home soon enough, you won’t actually have to marry him!”

But I knew my sister, strong-willed and wickedly intelligent, she’d never be found, but Penelope would become the Duchess anyway, and her brother the prince would vanish into obscurity, never to be heard from again.

[abstractvanity32]

Happy Holidays and Have a Great New Year.

Hope everyone is having a great holiday. I will be back posting next week after New Years. My third year on here will almost be halfway over and I cannot believe I have over 3,000 people following this silly little blog. Never thought so many people would be into them.

Many know that I do write stories outside of ftm. I pretty much dabbled in a lot of different tf tg genres and really wondering if I should find a new place to post those stories since mtf and animal tgs don’t seem nearly as popular here. So I’ll need to find out somewhere easy I can post those too like here.

So if anyone has any ideas please let me know.

But I like to give everyone a big THANK YOU! I have over 40 stories completed during my break in the fall and that should take us easily into my fourth year here. And more will be written and added I’m sure to that.

[vthunder42]

One of my favorite caption artists has returned to the game after a very long absence, I won't say her name, but if you've been seeing my reblogs lately, it's pretty obvious who it is, and that's reminded me of one of her captions from back in the day that I adored and this picture made me want to try my hand at a similar premise.

Text under the cut for the visually impaired:

“Come back to bed, baby!”

“I don’t know what I’m going to do. I mean the makeup washes off, but the highlights? The extensions? And my eyebrows!”

“What are you talking about?”

“I’ve got work in the morning! I can’t show up looking like this!”

“Why not?”

“Because I’m a man! I’m not supposed to...”

“Because you’re not supposed to have long, lustrous hair, shaved legs and delicately arched eyebrows? Honey, I think it’s time to face facts and stop living a lie.”

“What are you talking about? This is just a game, just your fantasy.”

“My fantasy? Maybe that’s what I told you, but don’t think I haven’t seen the looks over the years, looking more at my dress than me, this was always supposed to be your fantasy. The one you were too afraid to admit.”

“But...”

“But nothing. Call out tomorrow and we can discuss this later, right now, I’ve got some more fantasies for us to fulfill...”

[spooky-dotblog]

Mom always said to get bullies to leave me alone all I had to do was ignore them and pretend to not care until they got bored

This, new Girl, Zoe’s been Bullying me recently and keeps making me wear girl’s clothes, I’ve been trying really hard to act like I don’t care I hope she gets bored of this soon, I’m starting to get too good at all this.

[vthunder42]

Exchange Goods For... Services:

I really screwed up this time. If I’d been more careful and hadn’t been such a coward, the RA wouldn’t have found the drugs I was hiding for my friends at the frat house during their surprise inspection. And if the RA hadn’t found the drugs, I wouldn’t have to replace them, and the frat brothers wouldn’t have forced me to go dressed as a girl so they’d have collateral if I messed up again. At least they told me who their plug was, I don’t know if I have enough cash, but hopefully I can at least replace part of it.

“Okay, here’s the stuff, Princess. And you’ve got the money?”

“Of course I’m good for it, let me just grab the cash and… Oh shit…”

“Well, well, well. Looks like you weren’t good for it.”

“Wait! Please! If I don’t bring the stuff to the frat brothers, to replace what got confiscated because of me, then they’re gonna post pictures of me dressed like this everywhere on the internet!”

“I suppose we could come to some kind of alternate arrangement. Usually I’m willing to trade goods with a pretty girl for… services, if you know what I mean.”

“But I’m not really a girl!”

“You’re the next best thing. Now, do you want the stuff or not? That’s what I thought, now let’s get started…”

[tg-caption-choice-games]

Yes, it has been multiple years since I posted anything. Yes, Valentines day was yesterday (or longer depending on where you live) and this is late. No, I will not explain myself. Anyway, here is another one of these little "game" things. Enjoy. Story and choices below.

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Another Valentine's day has come and gone. Naturally, as is tradition, Valentine's has a unique focus on flowers and their symbolic meanings. While roses are easily the most typical, there are various other flowers one might receive or just see around on the holiday.

Thinking about this, you are taking a walk outside near a field. You notice some pretty colorful flowers near the center and decide to get a closer look. Upon further inspection, you find a red rose, a pink peony, a white tulip, an orange ranunculus, a classical sunflower, and rather interestingly, a peculiar potted succulent plant in the middle of them all.

For a reason you can't fully explain, you feel an intense desire to pick up on of these delicate depictions of nature's beauty. The question is, which one do you select?

The Rose

The Peony

The Tulip

The Ranunculus

The Sunflower

The Strange Succulent

[vthunder42]

Another Canva caption. Let me know what you think of the new format, any tweaks I need to make? (Text under the cut for the visually impaired)

"Aw man, I thought they'd be bigger... And ugly PJs too..."

"What the hell?! Why did I get transformed too? What did you wish for?"

"I wished to be a smokin' hot chick! Just like I told you I wanted!"

"And you said those exact words?"

"Well... Mostly, it got the gist of it..." "What were your exact words?"

"I wish that when I looked in the mirror, I'd see a smokin' hot chick looking back at me!"

"The same mirror I was looking at when you made the wish?"

"Oh... Well, at least you're hot!"

"I don't wanna be a girl! I wish I was a boy again! Make it change me back!"

"Sorry, can't do that! The planets have to align under your zodiac sign in order for the wish to be granted. Which by my estimation would be about a week before your next birthday!"

"But my birthday was last week!"

[abstractvanity32]

Free Running

“This body feels amazing” said the newly minted Jonathan. He was shirtless showing off his slim build, as he hopped into the air. He was barefoot on the sidewalk.

He felt so young and fit. Something so different that he was used to in his former life. Just about ten minutes ago, Jonathan felt his former body firm and get smaller.

He was a former witch looking to find a new vessel to use. The former hag never used a male form before, and was in a last minute effort to find a body cause her old body was becoming weaker and drained.

Jonathan’s body continued to grow and firm. He looked before him, as the changing crone was howling, as her formally got body was getting larger, and older. Jonathan laughed, as he saw two giant breasts formed on her saggy torso. Wrinkles formed on her aging face, as her longer hair turned grey. Within moments, an old woman in oddly fitting clothes was on the ground delirious.

Jonathan laughed, as his new manhood formed between his legs. He used his magics to form shorts around his hairy legs, as he walked away from the woman, as her mind was beginning to break.

The new young man had no worries and didn’t care what he was leaving behind. He was body hopping for ages now, and he was excited about trying a male vessel on for once. With this cockiness though, Jonathan forgot why he never switched to a male vessel.