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New Posts

So I just wanted to update you all on the new blog.  It now has 2 newly written captions from yours truly :)

https://dontmesswithmagic.blogspot.com/ Just wanted to let you know that it has more than just my old stuff posted there now :)

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Uhhh New Blog I Guess?

SO I always do come back to captioning and stuff at some point.  I haven't yet but I at least made a new Blogspot to put all of my old Tumblr stuff on.  When I do start again, it will be here :) https://dontmesswithmagic.blogspot.com/

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Saved Premature caps

Hey everyone if you enjoy premature Caps my boyfreind was kind enough to save as many as he could find here on tumblr and upload them on this link. Currently there are 99 caps https://www.imagefap.com/pictures/7802438/Premature-ejaculation-Captions

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Well done :)

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The END

So WOW, huh.  This sucks, I was actually beginning to believe I could stay in one place for once.  This was easily becoming my favourite site for porn too so really IDK what to say.

First of all, I’d like to say thanks for everything, this blog (at the time of this post) passed 800 followers (couldn’t let me make it to 1000 Tumblr?) and I’ve had many posts pass 100 notes which was great.

I've had a lot of questions on where I’ll go and I’m kinda stuck on that rn.  The furries can go to FurAffinity, the less explicit TF/ Porn stuff can go to DeviantArt, but my content doesn’t really fit in either place. If you have any suggestions on where I’m happy to listen.

Finally, I only ever made around 50 posts total on this blog (not even all of them are stories) so if you really want to make sure your favourite captions are saved then I suggest doing it yourself.  I’ll try to find another home for my stuff, just give me some time :)

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My Personal Pokémon

You know those times, those situations you end up in that seem completely impossible, almost imaginary, but there it is, staring you right in the face.  This is one of those times as I walked into my friend's dorm flat to see his ‘tormentor’ literally on her knees next to him.

“Nick!  I’m happy you’re here, I’m so excited to show you this”, he beamed as he hopped up from his seat at his kitchen table.

I walk hesitantly up to my friend and stand in front of the only other person in the room, Claire Bennett.  I waved my hand in front of her face, wondering if this very outspoken woman was even sober.  She responded by meowing.  I turned to Ross so see that grin he’s had since I got here.

“So... Did you kidnap her family or something?... Like how the fuck did you...”

“You may as well just let me explain, you’ll never guess” he interrupted.  “To make a long story short, I can control minds”.

I looked back at Claire and her look of total ignorance.  As weird as Ross’s answer was, I couldn’t think of something else that could make her do something so... weird.

I honestly can’t count the times that he’s complained about his crush from the floor above him rejected him, or ignored him, or talked negatively about his pokemon card or anime collection.

“Sooo... you made Claire cosplay?” I asked slightly scared at the power my friend may actually have.

“Oh My GOD I knew you’d say that!” He shouted, startling me a little.  “Isn’t that right, Claire?”

“MEOWTH, that’s right!” She responded.

Ross immediately burst out laughing.  I couldn’t help but slightly smile too.

“I made her say that every time I say, ‘Isn’t that right?’.  It’s soo hilarious, it never gets old... hehe.. trust me.  No, but really I made her think she’s a pokemon, how great is that?  She throws change in the air when you grab her tits, wanna see?”

I stared at her again, trying to smile and laugh with Ross.  Really I just didn’t want to piss him off at this point, Claire never really went out of her way to be mean to him, she just didn’t want to date his nerdy ass. 

“How does she even know what a Meowth is?” I asked.

“Well it took a bit but I had to teach her like you would a kid.  She was very resistant at first but once I removed her memories, aspirations, skills and pretty much everything else, there was plenty of room to learn!”

Holy fuck, Ross is a psychopath.  I looked at Claire’s vacant face again, feeling a lot more scared after that last fact.  

“Sooo...  This is really awesome.. but I have.. I was going to have dinner with the family tonight after this.  I’ll probably come back tomorrow for Fortnite though, so uhh...”

“Oh goodness, yeah my bad dude, go ahead I’ll see you tomorrow”.  

I made my way to the door before he spoke up one last time.

“Wait, crap sorry, forgot to ask, what’s Dani’s phone number again?”

I paused for a second, trying to remember when I gave Ross my girlfriend’s number in the first place, but I had already repeated it off for him before I could.  

“What did you need that for again?” I asked.

“Oh, I think she wanted me to teach her something, don’t worry about it.  You can just pick her up tomorrow when you come over”.

Again, I tried to think of when she even talked to Ross before.  All of the sudden it didn’t matter, I wasn’t worried.  Ross is my friend.  I then turned around and walked out his door with nothing more than a goodbye.

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‘Fucking f**got!’

Heading home from your job at the local bar late one evening, these haunting words pierce angrily through the near-pitch darkness of the alleyway to your left as you are passing by. Turning slightly in puzzlement, you can just about make out in the darkness the hulking shapes of two large men, towering threateningly above the slumped body of a young woman, her limbs cradling her wiry torso in a vain attempt at some kind of defensive foetal position beneath them. Your curiosity turns to horror as you notice the small but widening puddle of blood beginning to pool beneath her head. Before you can even react physically, the men land a series of devastating blows upon the woman’s already defeated body. You recognise the unmistakable sound of ribs cracking beneath the heavy leather boots of her assailants, and know that in some way you have to act. Only a step closer from where you first noticed her, and you notice something unusual about the young woman. Her hair seems lopsided somehow, as though the whole structure sits loose on her head. ‘A wig?’ you think incredulously. Another vicious kick from the man on her left, and you see the woman’s makeup running freely from her face as tears stream down her bloody cheeks. Finally, you can make out the faint impression of what could be a beard shadow. The strange insult of the woman’s attackers finally registers to you, as you at last recognise that the distraught and broken woman beneath them is transgender. It’s only a moment longer before the two hulking skinheads eventually lift their eyes from their intended prey and notice you standing before them in the darkness. A bolt of fear jolts through you, and you find yourself frozen in place. ‘The fuck you looking at, dickhead?!’ roars one of the men, turning his heavily muscled body toward you as you look on.

A long moment passes. You want to move, but find that the adrenaline coursing through your veins means that you simply can’t, at least for the moment.

‘Said what you looking at, dickhead?! You some kind of tr**ny chaser? Jog on you dickhead before I knock you the fuck out!’

Your body is released from the vicelike grip of your pre-fight or flight response.

Essentially, you have two options here.

1. Walk away. There’s no point getting assaulted for the sake of some tr**ny on the street anyway.

2. Challenge them, just as you intended to do before you noticed the woman’s features.

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Corrupting the Neighborhood - Part 02 - Momma’s in Town

And so we meet the main villain of our story, the Demon Queen! 

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Under her power, she helps her friend loosen up and enjoy porn… maybe a little too much!  

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More Blog Pages :)

So I have added another 2 pages to my blog.

The first is a Tags list to help you all navigate my blog, especially when the posts start to add up.

The second is a page dedicated to Dark content that I enjoy.  Stories, blogs and more will be posted on this page.  There are a couple things there right now but this page will be updated every so often.

I hope you enjoy :)

UPDATE: I may have gone overboard on the favourite content page.  Oh well, more stuff for you guys :)

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My Older Work

It’ll be back to caps after this but I have been asked to share my previous work from my older blogs.

I started first on Blogger

http://randomtgcaptions.blogspot.com/

Moved to Tumblr and ran 2 accounts 

https://theswappingpage.tumblr.com/

https://randomtgcaptions.tumblr.com/

And then realized that was stupid and a single account will do :)

I’m more than likely on DontMessWithMagic from now on but if something changes I’ll be sure to let you know!

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How To Create Captions

So I recently added a new page to my blog on this topic.  It gives you step by step instructions as well as tips and advice from someone who has written way too much smut LOL

If you have any criticism or you like it, send me a DM :)

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How to Free Yourself From a Terrible Boss

Just a quick one.  Had like 30 minutes of free time before work, enjoy! :)

My boss was an asshole.  She was the typical, abuses her power, enjoys to humiliate you in front of your peers, makes you work on the weekends, type of boss.  I was sick of it.

I had my friend who worked at an adult video store send her one of his specials.  The package arrived on her doorstep.  “Big Bootys and Big Black Cocks 7″, it read.  A personal favourite of mine but for more than it’s content.  It got the viewer a little... hooked on the topic.

Alisha came home to see the film on her doorstep.  Originally passing it off as a prank, she found herself intrigued and brought the DVD inside.  After a couple minutes, her new curiosity got the better of her and she put it in her laptop and hit play.

It had to be the most sensual and erotic thing she had ever seen.  She had only been with white men before but the size of the BBC and the way they make their white mate submissive; it was almost too much to handle.

By the end of the night she had watched and rewatched the whole thing, her hair messed up and her panties soaked.  She barely even undressed she was so invested in her porn.

The next day she decided to take a day off to go to the return address and see what else they had.  Of course, my friend hooked her up with the first 6 films in the series as well as some other interracial content he enjoyed.

She went home and spent the entire day with her hands between her legs, her neighbours even calling the cops from hearing all the moaning and screaming that was going on.

Her new addiction began to take over her life as she immediately used all of her vacation days for the year to masturbate.  Her hygiene slowly depleted as she lost her tan from not going outside.  She always quickly went through her makeup routine as she knew she would spend most of the day at home and it would probably end up smeared from all the sweat.

Eventually, it completely took over her life as she stopped going to work, even after using all her days off.  Without an income, she had to start getting creative.  She took out her old VHS and started renting tapes instead of DVDs because they were cheaper.  She ended her gym membership because she could no longer afford it.  Her entire life now revolved around her porn addiction.

I had to say I was pretty happy walking in my friends store a year later to find my old boss there.  She was so horny she could barely keep her clothes on in the store, just from looking at the covers.  

I asked my friend if he wanted me to do him a favour in return for his services and he declined.  I had already supplied him with his best customer, someone who had spent thousands at his establishment on films and dildos.  I didn’t argue as I watched her hand slowly creep down her pants as she played with her nipples.

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It’ll Be Fun She Said

This is a long one but probably one of my favourite stories I’ve written.  Pretty darn dark too if I do say so myself.  ENJOY!

“I know a lot of things that are fun.  Roller coasters are fun, Movies are fun, Basketball games with the boys; all fun.  This does not sound like fun, it sounds like a mistake”.

Nicole walked up to her boyfriend and grabbed his sexy face.  He grabbed her by the waist reflexively.

“Do you trust me, Brandon?” She asked simply.

“I don’t even know if I believe you”, he chuckled.

She turned around and walked towards her bed, grabbing the necklace and walked right back over to Brandon.  

“Look at us.  I’m thin, fit and sexy.  You love my ass, my tight pussy and my tits...”

“You’re damn right I do”, he interrupted.

“Exactly.  And I love your hunky bod, your chiselled jawline and your fat juicy cock, but I need to know that we’re more than that; than the way we look.  We’ve been together for a year now, I want to know you’ll love me for me”.

“Of course I do babe, why would I be with someone I don’t like?”

Nicole leaned in forwards again, this time with the end of the necklace in each hand.  She reached around Brandon’s neck and clamped it shut.  It looked a little funny on a man, as it was a very feminine necklace, but it wasn’t for looks anyways.

“Then prove it”, she giggled.

Brandon sighed.  There was no winning this argument, there never was with Nicole.  He decided to just go along with her plan and hope this necklace wasn’t as powerful as she said it was.

“Well then, what do I do?  What’s the first step in fucking up that pretty face you have going on there?”

She giggled even harder and clapped her hands in celebration.  She took a couple steps back and sat back down on her bed.  She straightened her hair like it was going to even matter and smiled.

“I need you to look at me and start picturing things that you’d hate for me to have.  Change my hair, my face, my whatever, just get creative”.

Brandon sighed.  He looked into her eyes, her beautiful eyes and the gears in his head started turning.  He started with her weight.  He had never been with anyone much bigger than her and for a good reason.  It truly did surprise him when her body began to expand.  Her tits inflated as the pounds kept coming and fast.  He stopped the transformation just after she got chubby but right before she got fat.

“Look!  You did it!  It works and I’ve gained like 50 pounds!”

Brandon just stared at his girlfriend in amazement.  Magic was real and he just used it to make his girlfriend less attractive.

“Alright what’s next”? She asked simply.

Brandon hesitated for a second but then got back to work.  He pictured her shorter, and a little saggier.  He watched as the weight he just gave her distributed over her shorter body.  Her tits got bigger and then drooped a little, laying on her soft belly.  He could hear the excitement in her giggles so he continued with the transformation.  Gone was her perfect hair and smile, replaced with a frizzy brown mess and braces.  It was like writing a book, he was on a roll now.  He made her stink as beads of sweat formed in her pits and under her breasts.  He blew out her pussy and made her voice squeaky.  Her tan faded away as veins and freckles appeared.

“Alright there tiger, it’s hard to count the transformations you’ve done to me but I think it’s my turn to have a little fun”, Nicole grinned.

Brandon’s little bit of fun turned back into fear.  She walked up towards her man and reacher around his neck to grab the necklace for herself.  This time was a little less erotic as his nose scrunched up in disgust.  It was like she hadn’t showered in a month.

She smiled in response, lifting her arm and sniffing her pits.

“You know it’s bad when you can even smell it yourself, huh?”

She clasped it around her neck and crouched in front of her boyfriend.  

“Alright big guy, I’m gonna miss ya”, she said face to face with Brandon’s penis.

Brandon's fear rose even more.  He was hoping she wouldn’t shrink his pride and joy.  It was that favourite part of his body, he didn’t feel like going back through a reverse puberty.  That didn’t matter though as the transformations began to start.  He looked down as he watched it get smaller and smaller.  He was wondering when she was going to stop.  His whole body shrank with his manhood, muscles fading away.  3 inches...2...1...0?  His penis was gone!  It sucked right back into his body, leaving him with a...

“Awwww, you have such a cute little pussy”, she joked.  “I can fix that”.

Brandon didn’t have time to react, as his muscles were almost non-existent at this point and more transformations began to take place.  Hair that was covering his masculine body began to disappear as the hair on his head and crotch began to grow, that hair obviously becoming greasy and tangled.  His fingernails grew out as his chest rounded out.  His new tits were almost the same size as his original pecks, so there was not much to work with.    Finally, as his face configured out to a new female look, his skin broke out and became greasy.  He had become the skinny match to his fat nerdy girlfriend.

There were a few moments of silence.

“You... you made me a girl?” he stuttered, looking in the mirror.

“Yes ma’am”, smiled Nicole.  “And I made the both of us lesbians.  We’re gonna be the cutest ugly couple EVER!”

Brandon lifted up his arms to see that not all of his body hair had disappeared.  

“Soooo... Why did we do this again?”, He asked Nicole.

“We’re gonna spend the day together as a couple.  We’re working with just our personalities here so we should have a good idea if we really do connect with each other”.

Nicole walked over to her dresser and opened the top drawer.

“And how the hell are two ugly lesbians supposed to sneak out past your sister and parents?” Brandon asked.

“Oh, I already thought of that.  This is who we are now.  It didn’t just change us it changed our reality.  To them, we’ve always been like this”.  

Brandon's heart dropped into his gut.  He didn’t know that.  Gone was his full ride athletic scholarship and friends, he had a new life now.

“I’m sure my little sister is happy being the attractive one for once”.

She dropped the necklace in the drawer and shut it smiling, ready to start their new life.  At least for the day.

The day went the way both of them thought it would.  They spent the afternoon shopping and eating, had dinner together and watched a movie.  Brandon knew himself that he liked Nicole no matter what so when they had a blast being ugly with each other, so did Nicole.

There were a couple stand out events that happened that day.  Whenever they ate at a restaurant they realized they had very different appetites.  Nicole ordered enough food for two people and Brandon could barely finish what he bought for himself.  He had a much smaller stomach compared to the muscular body he used to have.  

When they were shopping they both realized how much they stood out.  Nicole smelled like a mix of fish and sweaty socks so if anyone got close enough, they’d plug their nose.  Brandon’s pits were hairier than when he was a man so when he lifted up his arms, people would smile, point or laugh.  It didn’t really matter to them after a while.  

Eventually, they were having fun with their new forms.  The new reality became apparent when they went into the mall washrooms.  They both shared the same sex so they were almost excited to go together, but someone caught them by surprise.

It was Hannah, Nicole’s best friend, or at least she used to be.

“Well lookie here, it’s pungent fatty and her hairy sidekick!  You know this is the women’s washroom, not the freak’s washroom, right?”

Brandon was caught off guard.  She had never been even slightly mean to either of them before today, now it was like she was their bully.  

“We were feeling adventurous,” Nicole giggled in response.

“I see we’ve still avoided the shower and razor, any progress with that?”

They both raised their arms to inspect and laugh.  

“Yeah, I guess not”, Nicole smiled in response.

That’s when a flash went off and they noticed that Hannah took a picture.

“What the FUCK HANNAH?!” Brandon yelled as his arms shot down to cover his pits.

“Shhhhh baby, she won’t remember anything when we change,” Nicole reminded him.

He felt a little bit better remembering that fact.

“Ohhhh I think I’ll remember this pic for a while Becky” Hannah joked.  “I think a lot of my Facebook followers will too”.

Becky?  It took Brandon a second but he realized that must be his new name in this reality.

“Actually do you want something else to remember?” Nicole asked.  “Take a video this time”.

Hannah obliged, starting a recording on her phone.  That was when Nicole turned around, pulled down her pants, exposed her fat pale butt and farted as loud as she could.  Brandon was truly shocked as it was louder than anything he’d done himself as a man.

“What does that smell like to you, Becky?” Nicole asked trying to hold in her laughter.  

Brandon was ready to join in on the joke this time.  He bent over and took a big whiff.  

“Like a mix of the McDonalds we had earlier and shit!  That’s soooooo sexy”, Brandon exaggerated.

“Awww babe!  You’re so nice to me!” Nicole cooed as she pulled up her pants and gave him a peck on the cheek.

“HOLY FUCK!” Hannah said barely able to hold in her laughter.  “You two freaks are truly meant for each other.  I’ll see you later, there’s no fucking way I’m staying in this washroom with that stench.   Enjoy not being able to show your faces at school anymore!”

Brandon and Nicole didn’t even really listen after her compliment.  That was the experiment today if they were meant for each other and it looked like they passed.

“You ready to head home M’Lady?” Brandon said, gesturing to the door.

“Maybe after I actually go to the washroom.  I didn't just fart out all that food I ate!”

The two arrived at Nicole's doorstep after a fun day of embarrassment and being ugly.

“Well, what do you think Nicole?  Did I pass?” Brandon asked.

“With flying colours”, she responded giving him a peck on the cheek.

Brandon still had to scrunch his nose being that close to his girlfriend.  He had a lot of fun with Nicole today but he was ready to change back to normal.

“Well, are you ready to call it quits?” He asked.

“Already?” She began, walking up to Brandon and grabbing his hands.  “Are you sure you don’t want to have a little more fun with these?”

She moved his hands up under her shirt and between her boobs and belly.  Brandon couldn’t help but smile at the joke as she pretty much drenched his hands in titty sweat.  Nicole laughed a little when he slowly pulled them out and flicked the sweat on the ground.

“I think it would be a little more fun with my penis safely back between my legs”.

Nicole agreed and the two giggled their way up to Nicole's bedroom.  The giggling stopped however when they realized someone was already there.

“Uhhh, Jen?  Why the fuck are you in my room and why the fuck are you naked?” Nicole asked her sister.

“Just enjoying being sexy and the older sister,” she replied simply, sitting on the bed with her back to them.

Brandon and Nicole looked at each other confused.

“Uhhhh, you were born before me.  You’ve been older than me and sexy your whole life”, Nicole stated simply.

“Funny”, Nicole began as she stood up to face them.  “I actually remember being 3 years younger than you with fairly average looks but I guess that’s what happens when you mess with reality”.

Nicole and Brandon stood there speechless.  She was wearing the necklace, the one they used to change themselves.  Neither of them knew what to say.

“It’s weird because I always remembered you as the ugly older sister.  I never questioned it until I overheard you two this morning.  A magic necklace that changes reality... I was quite skeptical but like you said earlier, I definitely did enjoy being the more attractive sister, but I wanted to be attractive in general, not just compared to you.  So here I am, looking all sexy with my blonde hair and perfect tits”.

“Uhhh....” Nicole began talking, scared for the first time today.  “Well I’m super happy for you but we were hoping to change ourselves back to normal”.

“Ohhhh you want the necklace back?” Jen exaggerated.

“Yeah...” Nicole muttered.  “That’d be great.”

“Of course, of course”, Nicole began, grabbing the necklace by the beaded design on the front and ripping it from her neck.

Beads went everywhere as she tossed what remained in front of Nicole.

“Here you go!” Jen smiled.

Brandon collapsed to his knees.  Everything he was scared of just came true.  He was a girl now, an ugly one, forever.  There was no going back.  Hannah’s video, his lack of male genitals, all now a part of his life.  He felt his feminine emotions take over as he started to cry.

“JEN!” Nicole shouted running at her and pushing her on the bed.  “WHY??  WHY WOULD YOU DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT?”

Jen stood back up again and slowly began to pace towards her sister, Nicole slowly backing up slightly intimidated by her sister’s new height and age.

“I think you’re dumb if you thought I would actually GIVE you the one thing that could change me back.  Sure it was an endless source of power, but I’m not greedy.  I’m perfectly fine with my body as it is right now”.

Nicoles back hit the wall as Jen stopped in front of her.  

“You’re a joke of a human being.  Who actually smells that bad?  What person do you know sweats as much as you?  The more I thought about it the more I realized you and Becky tried being ugly for the day”.

“IT’S BRANDON.  I WAS A GUY, A SEXY GUY WITH A BIG DICK!” Brandon interrupted.

Jen looked at him and began to laugh.  

“And you let Nicole do THAT to you?  That’s pretty fucking funny, but a big mistake”.

She turned back towards her sister.

“As for you Nicole, I would suggest being nice to your now older sister.  I may be your only shot at making new friends after Hannah sent that video to me and pretty much everyone”.

Jen passed Nicole and walked right out the door, her firm ass swaying back and forth like a model’s.  Nicole looked at her mess of a boyfriend.  He was losing it in a mix of fear and sadness, bawling his eyes out.  She just crouched next to him and gave him a sweaty, stinky hug.  It wasn’t the intention at the start but today was just the test run for the rest of their new lives.  At least they knew for sure they would be together, who else would date them?

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It’s Time to End This

“Well, it’s about time you showed up,” Ethan smirked, turning away from the pirate ship he was about to enter.

“It took forever for me to get your mom to bring me here, can you please just stop messing around!”

This fucking kid had been driving me crazy.  Ever since he stole my body when I was babysitting him last weekend, he’s been mocking and teasing me, acting like he’s always been me and like I was always this 13-year-old boy.

“Well just because you're late doesn’t mean I’m not happy you came” he chuckled standing up and leaning against the wooden railing next to him.  “So you got my text then?” He asked.

“Yes I did Ethan and I’m happy you want to end this too.  I feel like we’ve had a good bonding experience, once I most certainly won’t forget”.

He grinned at me as if I was lying.  

“Seriously!  Spending the past couple of days as a teenage boy has really opened my eyes.  No more teasing you about your comics or action figures anymore, I needed something to pass the time and they’re kinda cool to play with”.

That grin was still plastered on his face, it made me uneasy.

“Well Valerie, I’m happy to hear that,” he replied standing up with both hands on his hips.  

I suppose he wanted this to be a lesson of some sort.  I waited for him to say something else but he just kept smiling at me.

“So where’s that magic rock at?” I asked breaking the silence.

He looked to his right, my left, and pointed at the lake.  

“I chucked it in the pond like 20 minutes before you got here”.

My jaw dropped as all the colour washed from my face.  He wouldn’t...

“You didn’t!” I yelled.

“Well I was going to do it in front of you but you were late.  I got bored, it was gonna end up at the bottom of the pond whether I waited or not.  I am glad to hear that you’ve bonded with my life or whatever, it’ll make the transition a lot less painless”.

Tears were starting to form in the corners of my eyes.  I was a lot more emotional in this puberty-stricken body.

“I thought you told me to come here so we could end this!”

“I did,” he smiled.  “It’s over, I can get back to my life as the cute babysitter and you can go back to yours as the kid with the crush”.

He started to walk towards me.  I was paralyzed in shock and fear at this point.

“Don’t you worry little Ethan, I’ll make it up to you every so often”.

He bent over and pulled my breasts from the dress he was wearing.

“I know a horny little boy like yourself must be dreaming to get a peek at these.  If you behave, I’ll reward you”.

I wanted to scream.  I wanted to punch that stupid smirk right off his face...my face... But I wasn’t focused on his face, I was focused on those perfect tits that hung right below it.  Blood rushed to my crotch as I could feel myself get a boner.  He covered himself back up and stood up straight giggling at me.  My face was bright red at this point.

“Oh hey, Valerie!” I heard someone call from behind me.  “Funny seeing you here”.

It was my mom... ETHAN’S MOM and she had been driving me nuts all week.  Going from a legal drinking woman to a kid that can’t even watch R rated movies has been restricting, to say the least.

“Not really, I told Ethan that I was meeting Christian here last weekend.  I guess he wanted to see me again”.

He was seeing Chris!  That asshole was already completely used to my life if he could fool him!  I turned around to see my new mom put her hands on her hips.  She chuckled and looked at Ethan.

“I swear I will never understand the lengths he will go for his crushes”.  She grabbed my arm and started pulling me towards the parking lot.  “Come on, you’ll see her next weekend”.

I struggled to fight against her.  My skinny teen body was no match for the woman I now called mom.  I turned to see Ethan wave goodbye to me, that smirk never leaving that stupid...beautiful face.

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Should I Wake Him?

I mean I already know what happened, and like, he’s gonna figure it out eventually.  I’m just laying here next to him waiting for him to wake up, but the anxiety’s killing me.  Maybe it’s best to just rip it off like a band-aid.

I think back to my first girlfriend, Shelby.  We were very cute together, especially for just a high school fling but I would have never dated her to begin with if I knew what would happen.

“A BOY?!” Shelby screamed, her face scrunching up and her eye beginning to twitch.

I had never seen Shelby like this, we were always so happy together.  She should have known that it was just a high school thing and that it wasn’t gonna last, I mean, how many high school sweethearts actually end up growing old together.

“Listen, Shelby, I’m sorry.  I know it’s been a great couple of years but it’s time to move on.  We’re going to different universities and it’s time we try to meet new people”.

“We are a LESBIAN couple Chelsea, how can you pick a... a GUY over me?”

I sighed.  “That’s not what I’m doing!  It took some time but I’m bisexual, I know that now.  We just weren’t gonna last.  I like you and still want to be friends, but only friends”.

She took a couple of steps towards me.  I was regretting not doing this at her place as there was nowhere to escape her in my own house.

“FUCK...YOU!” She growled.

I knew she was the jealous type but not the crazy jealous type.  Yesterday there was nothing wrong between the two of us but now I think she wants to rip my head off.

“You’re LESBIAN Chelsea, not Bisexual”.

I chuckled.  “Uhh, I think I know my own sexuality Shelb”.

“Well, you’re wrong”.

She began to mumble some words I couldn’t really make out.  She pointed her finger out and touched me on the chest, giving me a small shock.

“Ouch!  What the fuck!” I gasped.

“If you want to date someone else, fine!” She began.  “But if you think I’m okay with losing you to a man, you have another thing coming!”

That was enough, I grabbed her arm and dragged her through my house and through the front door.  It was one thing to be angry but it was something else to threaten me.  I never knew she was such a man-hater.

“You can’t control my life and my choices!” I yelled, slamming the door in her face.

At the time I thought I was right and for the first year in Uni I continued to think that.  It was only when I met Stephen that I learned how wrong I really was.  We just finished having sex, his huge cock making me cum more than once.  I was thoroughly enjoying myself until it was his turn to cum.  

His face turned blank as he passed out.  I hopped off of him and walked to the washroom to clean myself off, kinda chuckling at knocking him out.  I walked back into the room to find out what had actually happened.

I watched as his underwear grew across his body and loosened up, becoming this frilly pair of lingerie.   His hair grew longer and lightened to a blonde and his body began to morph in front of my eyes.  His muscles shrank and his chest and ass grew.  Before I knew it I was staring at my newly female boyfriend.

I lifted up his skirt, trying to stay optimistic as I still saw a bulge down there but was very disappointed to what I found.  His cock had been transformed into a plastic strap on.  

I had laid next to him for a couple of hours wondering what to do.  I finally figured out that it was Shelby who probably cursed me (at least my best guess right now) but I didn’t know how to break it to Stephen.

He was such a nice guy, someone who definitely didn’t deserve this!  I could still see the smile on his face from having probably his last male orgasm ever.  I laid down flat next to him and slowly inched closer and closer.  I think it would be best to just nudge him awake and see where things go.