MC caps

Primarily TG themed captions/short stories

[mccaps]

John's friendship with Matt had been strained ever since John had started dating Tiffany. Matt had tried to date Tiffany more than once, and it never seemed to go anywhere. And John knew he probably shouldn't have started dating her. But there was no denying how attractive Tiffany was, and one night in bed with Tiffany and John's guilt for dating his friend's crush was gone. Still John made an effort not to talk about her to Matt.

When John had arrived at Matt's, he was a little surprised. Matt had said he was having a bunch of people over to watch the game. But when John arrived he was only person there besides Matt. And there was something off about Matt. He was in a good mood, but there was just something about the way that he was acting that gave John a suspicious feeling. And to make matters worse, John's cell phone wasn't getting any reception, which was more than a little odd. But Matt kept assuring John not to worry about the rest of the guys.

Trying to relax, John was easily convinced to take the beer that Matt offered. Drinking his beer, watching the pre-game commentary, John was overcome with a sensation he had never felt. He wasn't sure if he was going to get sick or if he was having cold sweets or what was happening. Getting up to go the bathroom, when John got there, he couldn't believe what he was seeing in the mirror. He watched as his hair seemed to grow at an alarming rate until it was passed his shoulders to the middle of his back. But then John thought he was having a sinking feeling... no, it was shrinking feeling. Watching his reflection shrinking in height and size, there was no other way to describe his look but petite now that he was barely 5' 4" at best. Stripping off his shirt and pants to better see what was happening to him, he could only watch in wonder as his body started to develop some distinctly feminine curves. As breasts formed and ballooned out of John's chest, he was grasping between his legs feeling his manhood withdrawing as he could feel his hips and legs rounded and took on a shapely form as his waist narrowed.

Staggering out the bathroom, John gasped and called to Matt, but was surprised how breathy and sexy his.... her gasps were sounding. Looking up John was surprised by the wide grin on Matt's face. "You took Tiffany, you knew how much I wanted her. But now... now I found a new way to have the woman of my dreams. What do you think of your new body? I was hoping your tattoos would have faded with the change, but on that sexy little frame of yours... they are actually kind of sexy."

"What you...? But how?" John's mind was reeling trying to understand how he had suddenly transformed into a woman. And now knowing that Matt was behind as some kind of revenge for John dating Tiffany. "I may be a woman, but I still have the mind of a man, I am not going be your little...." A new sensation was washing over John, it was so strong and pleasurable John didn't even get a chance to finish the sentence. Overwhelmed with the erotic, nearly orgasmic sensations flooding John's body, grabbing her new breasts, John could barely remain standing.

"Ah, I see the second phase of the change has finally started. I was starting to get worried there for a second." Matt watched knowing this was just as important as the physical changes. "Your name is now Wendi. You understand, Wendi? And you have and always will have an overwhelming lust and obedience to me, my submissive little pet." Wendi was still gasping from the pleasure that wasn't stopping and could only nod that she understood what Matt was saying. "I suppose I could make you forget that you were ever John, but... no, I like you knowing. It helps you understand the power I have over you. But you can never say your former name again, and you will never be able to tell anyone what I have done to you. Understand, Wendi?"

As the sensations finally started to subside, Wendi looked at Matt. It was almost a confused expression. She was trying to hate him for what he had done to her, she knew she should. But seeing him, just seeing him standing there while she was half naked excited her. She didn't want to be, but she was so turned on recognizing how strong and powerful he was. In the back of her mind she wondered and feared, is this how she would always feel around him?

(I couldn’t use the original picture because Tumblr said it didn’t meet the proper standards.)

[mccaps]

"It is just an expression... How was I supposed to know that..." Wendi was still having a hard time coming to terms what what her new life was. Holding onto her collar, she didn't bother to search every inch of it again, she had done that so many times before. She knew there was no clasp and no way of removing it, just as she knew the bands around her wrists and ankles would never be removed as well. They were constant reminders of what her new life. Reminders that her new purpose was centered around her Master.

It wasn't that long ago that John had found himself in a bind. His biggest customer was getting extremely impatient, and John knew if he couldn't deliver, he was going to loose the customer and then most certainly loose his company. John had checked with every supplier he could think of, and no one could meet the deadlines. But there was one person that John hadn't asked yet. He didn't know if Bruce McMasters could help, but he was running out of options.

John had met Bruce at a number of networking events around town, and despite their conversations and peripheral friendship, John still wasn't clear what Bruce did for a living. But it was quite clear that Bruce was successful at what he did. Now that John was in this big of a bind, he knew he needed to at least see if Bruce could help.

Calling Bruce, John was very humble explaining his issue and how he needed help. It took a moment for John to explain how desperate he was and what he needed. When Bruce said he might be able to help, nearly as a reflex John said, "I will be forever in your debt, you have no idea. If there is ever anything, anything... just let me know. Really..." After making sure all the business transactions were taken care of, John was incredibly relieved. Bruce had come through, John had no idea how. But everything had worked out.

It was months later when John got a phone call that caught him off guard. Bruce said he needed John to come to his estate. As powerful and wealthy as Bruce was, John couldn't imagine what Bruce could need his help with. But John made sure he arrived at the exact time Bruce had requested.

Having never been to the McMasters estate, John was impressed. It was impressive. The maid that answer the door was stunning, showing John in. Asking John to have a seat in what appeared to be Bruce's office, John sat in blush overstuffed chair. As the maid walked out, he wasn't sure if he heard her correctly, had she said she was going to let Master or McMasters know he was here.

When Bruce entered the room, he smiled and greeted John. After exchanging greetings, Bruce began to pace (as he often did) while he explained why he had called John, "I am glad you made it. You may not have realized it, but have a number of unusual aspects to my life and home. I am sure you have heard to fantastic rumors of magic and wizardry. As hard to believe that these kinds of rumors are out there, you know, my abilities have afforded me significant wealth and a number of luxuries. But there is one thing that has been missing. And you see, in order to have this, I needed to have someone agree to it. That was always the difficulty. But you had mentioned that if I needed, I could just ask, correct?"

John smiled at the mention of magic. He had heard and immediately dismissed such crazy ideas. But John readily agreed. "No, really. You have no idea how indebted to you I am. Forever in your debt." Bruce was now behind John and could not see what Bruce was doing, but as soon as John said that, he felt something slip around his neck.

Surprised, John grabbed at the thick metal and leather band. He hadn't heard it click or felt it being fastened close but as his hands searched for clasp, they only found a large ring attached to the front of the collar and smooth metal all the way around his neck. Jumping up, looking at Bruce with confusion, John felt bizarre and incredible sensations sweeping over his body. It was as if every nerve in his body came alive with pleasure, letting out a gasp, John could barely focus on what Bruce was saying.

"You see, I have had this slave collar, that will bind a slave to me, making them a vision of what I desire in a sex slave. Loyal only to me, living to serve and pleasure only me, with a body that is building to feel and give incredible pleasure. The problem was, the collar would only work on someone that agreed to serve me forever. Something you just did, Wendi."

Looking down, John watched in wonder as he body was reforming itself, impressive breasts forming on his... her chest, long hair spilling out from her head, shrinking in height, as thoughts and desire flooded her startled mind... it wasn't long until Wendi knew this was her new life. Wendi knew this wasn't the life she intentionally choose, but she knew that she would serve her Master from now until the end of time, without question.

[mccaps]

John was looking forward to this weekend. He and Greg had planned the trip for a couple weeks now. Greg had found a cabin not too far from a ski resort for a reasonable rate. John had started hanging out with Greg a lot more since Greg's kinky Irish girlfriend wasn't around anymore. Reagan and Greg had been quite the couple. John knew Greg when the two had been dating, it seemed like they were inseparable, in fact John wasn't sure they left the bedroom very often.

The first morning at the cabin, John started getting dressed. The forecast said it was going to be a pretty cold day, so John wanted to make sure he dressed appropriately. But he couldn't find his long underwear. He was sure he had packed them, after going through his duffel bag for the third time he wasn't sure what to do. He knew he would be too cold without dressing with enough layers. So he decided to check with Greg to see if he had an extra pair he could borrow.

After more than a little teasing about how in the world could John have forgotten long underwear, Greg pulled some out of his bag. John laughed because it was one piece, unlike the pair of pants John had hoped to borrow. Holding it in his hands, this didn't feel like any long underwear that John had ever seen. Holding it up, John wasn't sure it would fit either of them. Seeing the strange expression on John's face, "Pretty cool, huh? It is supposed to be some new space age stuff, I just got it. And yeah, it is supposed to fit kind of tight, you might want to go without anything underneath it, that would probably be more comfortable."

It took some convincing but finally John went back to his room to try it on. And judging by the size, John was pretty sure it was going to be too tight, so might as well go with nothing underneath it. Sliding it up his legs, John was amazed at how much the material stretched and how smooth it looked on his legs. Pulling it up, John could already feel a warmth spreading over his body. As slipped into the arms and finally zipped up the front of the suit, he couldn't help but think this looked like some kind of kinky catsuit rather than a one piece long underwear. But he couldn't deny the warm feeling that was now rapidly spreading throughout his whole body.

Walking over to a mirror to see just how ridiculous he looked, John was surprised at the reflection staring back at him. It was him, but it didn't look like him. His hair was getting longer before his very eyes, and turning a red. His face was changing, in fact he didn't look like John at all... it took a moment, but he realized he was starting to look like Reagan. The warmth was changing into a strong tingling sensation as John felt his body changing more and more. Breasts pushing out of his chest, until the resembled the impressive bust Greg's girlfriend had. John felt his waist pulling in as his hips widened slightly giving him a wonderful hourglass figure. John's legs were changing becoming more shapely as the flowed up into a now firm round ass. The final change was making sure that John was becoming the complete woman that he resembled.

That was when the changes started to affect John's mind, she was being flooded with new memories and thoughts. She knew she was John, but she also remembered being Reagan and Reagan's time with Greg. Memories of just how sexual the relationship had been, how Reagan had always struggled with her body's seemingly unquenchable sexual needs and desires. How Greg had suggested and used a variety of techniques, physically and some that effected her mind, so soon all of those needs and urges were centered solely on Greg.

She could feel the desire building within her body as these new memories and thoughts filled her head. She knew she should be terrified at what had happened, Greg knew this was what would happen when John put on this suit? None of that mattered, her physical needs and desires were all that mattered now.

[staff]

A better, more positive Tumblr

Since its founding in 2007, Tumblr has always been a place for wide open, creative self-expression at the heart of community and culture. To borrow from our founder David Karp, we’re proud to have inspired a generation of artists, writers, creators, curators, and crusaders to redefine our culture and to help empower individuality.

Over the past several months, and inspired by our storied past, we’ve given serious thought to who we want to be to our community moving forward and have been hard at work laying the foundation for a better Tumblr. We’ve realized that in order to continue to fulfill our promise and place in culture, especially as it evolves, we must change. Some of that change began with fostering more constructive dialogue among our community members. Today, we’re taking another step by no longer allowing adult content, including explicit sexual content and nudity (with some exceptions).  

Let’s first be unequivocal about something that should not be confused with today’s policy change: posting anything that is harmful to minors, including child pornography, is abhorrent and has no place in our community. We’ve always had and always will have a zero tolerance policy for this type of content. To this end, we continuously invest in the enforcement of this policy, including industry-standard machine monitoring, a growing team of human moderators, and user tools that make it easy to report abuse. We also closely partner with the National Center for Missing and Exploited Children and the Internet Watch Foundation, two invaluable organizations at the forefront of protecting our children from abuse, and through these partnerships we report violations of this policy to law enforcement authorities. We can never prevent all bad actors from attempting to abuse our platform, but we make it our highest priority to keep the community as safe as possible.

So what is changing?

Posts that contain adult content will no longer be allowed on Tumblr, and we’ve updated our Community Guidelines to reflect this policy change. We recognize Tumblr is also a place to speak freely about topics like art, sex positivity, your relationships, your sexuality, and your personal journey. We want to make sure that we continue to foster this type of diversity of expression in the community, so our new policy strives to strike a balance.

Why are we doing this?

It is our continued, humble aspiration that Tumblr be a safe place for creative expression, self-discovery, and a deep sense of community. As Tumblr continues to grow and evolve, and our understanding of our impact on our world becomes clearer, we have a responsibility to consider that impact across different age groups, demographics, cultures, and mindsets. We spent considerable time weighing the pros and cons of expression in the community that includes adult content. In doing so, it became clear that without this content we have the opportunity to create a place where more people feel comfortable expressing themselves.

Bottom line: There are no shortage of sites on the internet that feature adult content. We will leave it to them and focus our efforts on creating the most welcoming environment possible for our community.

So what’s next?

Starting December 17, 2018, we will begin enforcing this new policy. Community members with content that is no longer permitted on Tumblr will get a heads up from us in advance and steps they can take to appeal or preserve their content outside the community if they so choose. All changes won’t happen overnight as something of this complexity takes time.

Another thing, filtering this type of content versus say, a political protest with nudity or the statue of David, is not simple at scale. We’re relying on automated tools to identify adult content and humans to help train and keep our systems in check. We know there will be mistakes, but we’ve done our best to create and enforce a policy that acknowledges the breadth of expression we see in the community.

Most importantly, we’re going to be as transparent as possible with you about the decisions we’re making and resources available to you, including more detailed information, product enhancements, and more content moderators to interface directly with the community and content.

Like you, we love Tumblr and what it’s come to mean for millions of people around the world. Our actions are out of love and hope for our community. We won’t always get this right, especially in the beginning, but we are determined to make your experience a positive one.

Jeff D’Onofrio CEO

[mccaps]

I will be working to replace a number of the images here to avoid having the post taken down. I am not posting anywhere else at the moment, but may try to move to another site but that is TBD.

Bummer, about to hit 4k followers and suddenly the rules change.

[mccaps]

"What did you do? When you said you were going to change me again, I thought you were going to change me back... this... I mean... These tits are huge." John had been sure that Nick was going to change him back into his male self. But as soon as John had felt the changes start again, he knew that wasn't what was happening. Looking at the reflection in the window, instead of become a man again, John watched as he became an even more exaggerated example of the female form.

Nick could only smile at the confused woman in front of him as she cradled her oversized breasts. Nick was quite pleased with how she had turned out. While she had certainly been attractive before, the thin young model look was nice at a dinner party, but the sexy MILF looking woman in front was making Nick horny just looking at her.

"I... I thought you said that a body can only be transformed so many times... So, I thought you were changing me back." John was still trying to understand what was going on. The last week, living as Wendi, Nick's young girlfriend had been such a bizarre experience. Dressing and acting like a woman, having sex.... so much sex... doing everything to make sure Nick was happy, just like he had told her to.

"Now Wendi, I couldn't keep walking around with such a young looking woman. Even with my money and power, no one would believe that I would be able to keep a woman that young happy for long. But a woman that was a little older, that had obviously made sure she had a body build to attract a man... huge implants, puffed up lips, smooth body from all the hair removal... That...some are sure to believe that I even paid for all those procedures." Nick chuckled to himself, "I suppose in a way I have."

John was starting to get the feeling that Nick wasn't ever going to turn him back. Nick could see the confusion and concern on her face, but it only made him smile as it helped give her a dim bimbo-like expression. "Wendi, I know you do such a good job of doing exactly what I tell you." Smiling to himself, "It is like the magic ensures you don't have a choice but to obey me. But I don't want you to ever talk about changing back into a man. You aren't going to be John anymore, you are my little horny bimbo, Wendi. MY Wendi. You belong to me, and will always make sure I am happy and satisfied, just like you have been doing."

Wendi looked at Nick still holding her tits, feeling herself getting horny again. She always seemed to get that way when Nick talked about her being that way. Before more thoughts of how to pleasure Nick started to fill her head, she briefly wondered how she was going to tell Nick she wanted to change back if she wasn't allowed to talk about it.

[mccaps]

It is a frustrating feeling when you can't remember something. It can also be frustrating when have an itch, a need or a hunger that you can never fully satisfy.

Unfortunately, both of these were things that Wendi had to live with. She knew she used to be smarter, in fact she had once been a rather intelligent man in control of his own destiny. But that wasn't the case now. Now Wendi made very few of her own decisions.

Now Wendi was careful to follow her Master's commands as promptly as she good. It was important to her make sure her Master was pleased after all, Master took care of Wendi. Master kept Wendi, and she had no idea how or what she would do without Master to tell her. Plus pleasing Master felt so good, it seemed to be the only way to satisfy her. She couldn't imagine losing that. When Wendi wasn't doing what Master told her, she wasn't able to find a release for her constantly aroused body.

Master had arranged for her to dance at the strip club once a week, and it felt good to have all the men stare at her, knowing how aroused she was able to make a room full of men made her so horny. But it wasn't as satisfying as pleasing Master.

Wendi knew that Master had done this to her. He had made her this way, and she knew she should hate him for it. When she was a man, she would never have wanted this life. But now... Wendi didn't know how to do anything else.

[mccaps]

Things were going well for for Niels as he boarded the train. Headed back to university after a weekend visiting some friends, Niels thought his luck was even better when he saw the woman that sat down next to him. Even with her sunglasses and slightly baggy clothing, Niels could tell just how attractive this woman was.

Recognizing that something seemed to be bothering her, it didn't take long for Niels to strike up a conversation with the young woman. As she fidgeted unwrapping a lollipop, "Oh, it is my job. I have been doing a lot of traveling lately. I have to make appearances different places, but my schedule is so tight. Three more appearances, and then I have to go back to the states for another shoot."

Trying to cheer her up, "Well, that certainly sounds like it is keeping you busy, but all the traveling, and I am betting you get to meet a lot of interesting people. Actually sounds kind of glamorous." Niels continued throughout the conversation to try to find the positive as she described her busy schedule and demands of her life. Making idle remarks and compliments, enjoying the smile and added twinkle in her eye as he complemented how he envisioned her life in the best light.

It wasn't long before Niels felt like he had succeeded in cheering up the stunning young woman. Before Niels drifted off for quick nap, "Thank you, you certainly sound like you can make the best of things and might even enjoy the kind of lifestyle I have. But I think I would still prefer to start over."

Niels awoke a bit groggy as he was confused to hear his own voice wishing him well and looking up to see his own face looking back at him, "Thank you, I am sure you will enjoy my life once you get used to it. Your itinerary is in your purse, along with a few more suckers, I... you may find you have an annoyingly strong oral fixation but then again, that only helped fuel my... your career."

Niels hadn't realized that he had been sitting with one of porn's newest rising stars, Martha Moanas, known for almost insatiable sexual appetite. After fumbling through the appearances, and traveling as a woman, it wasn't until she found herself on the set of her newest porn video that Martha felt her body truly come alive. Remembering her words on the train, "I probably wouldn't be doing any of this, if it wasn't for that incredible high I feel while I am in the middle of... it all, that is what I enjoy the most."

[mccaps]

Master liked to toy with her, and it drove her crazy. It was just another way he liked to reminder her that he had complete control over her. It wasn't like she didn't know that. She was reminded of it every waking moment. Her long hair, her breasts bouncing and jiggling with every move she made, her smooth hairless skin, the empty feeling between her legs, the click of heels and sway of her hips as she walked. All of these things were reminders of her Master's control. Because before her Master... she hadn't even been a her. John had the misfortune of being in a traffic accident with a very powerful man. John hadn't realized it at the time, but was upset and nervous when he saw the damage he had caused when he rear-ended the car in front of him. No one was hurt. But all John could think about was how much this was going to cost him. That is until the man got out of his car. The moment John saw him, there was something about the man... he just seemed to have such a commanding presence. John started to apologize, saying that he would report the accident, but the man silenced him with a wave of his hand. "Silence, you fool!" At first John was quiet just out of shock and surprise. "I have gone years without using my powers on someone. I had decided that it wasn't fair to make someone my plaything. Just today, I was considering finding a submissive to toy with. That wouldn't be as enjoyable, but it would satisfy my desire to control another being. But you... you come along and destroy my car. I believe this is the universe delivering me what I desire." John was confused and starting to get nervous. This guy sounded like he was completely out of his mind. As John started to back away, "No, you will be coming with me." From that point on, John seemed to have lost all control of his life. He never learned the man's name. John was just informed that he would only refer to the man as Master. And once the two of them were back at Master's estate, he started to completely reshape John, quite literally. When Master informed him that his new name was Jenny, John thought the man was crazy. But then John started to feel his body changing. Blond hair spilled down from his head, breasts pushed out from his chest as his clothing disappeared. Before John could even understand what was happening he was no longer a he at all. Master grinned as his eyes roamed up and down the woman John had become. "Yes... yes.... You will do nicely." That was months ago, and Jenny was still not used to being a woman. But the physical changes were just the beginning. Jenny knew that Master had the power to control her mind, but he rarely did. Instead, Master enjoyed instilling desires and cravings that Jenny couldn't control. Desires that she never had as a man, desires she depending on Master to fulfill. He enjoyed watching how it tormented Jenny to be in a perpetual state of arousal, arousal that was only completely satisfied when Master would fuck her or let her give him a blowjob. Knowing that Jenny was still a man inside, and hated the idea of having sex with a man, but having a need she couldn't satisfy without giving in. It was only last week, Master had finally started to let Jenny wear clothing around the estate. The skimpy lingerie may not have been much, but Jenny was still glad to at least have something on. Walking down the hall, enjoying the quiet afternoon, Master was at a meeting so Jenny had the estate to herself for the moment. Even when Master was away he liked to make sure Jenny knew just how much control he had over her. Jenny started to feel it, it had happened countless times before, she knew how it entertained her Master, but she never got used to it. It was if someone had just flipped a switch inside her. Suddenly every nerve in her body had come alive. The pleasure and sensations were overwhelming. Standing there in the hall, Jenny tugged on the tiny skirt around her hips as the orgasm continued to build. She didn't know how long it would last, Master could make them last minutes or hours. Moaning out "Masterrr...", Jenny felt her knees start to get weak as wave after wave rocked her body.

[mccaps]

Tiffani hated this feeling. It was happening so often now, they probably thought she was used to it by now, but she wasn't. She was confused again. And what frustrated her even more was that she knew that before all the changes, she would have been able to understand. But now... now she wasn't nearly as smart as she used to be. As hard as she tried, she couldn't seem to do much about it. She wanted to learn, but as hard as she tried, she couldn't seem to remember things. Unless, it was something sexual. If it related to sex or physical pleasure in any way, she probably already knew it. And if she didn't, she had no problem remembering it for next time. If one guy preferred her to be on top and another liked to take her from behind and that woman liked specific toys or a specific technique, Tiffani had no problem remembering it all. In that respect, she was brilliant. She even remembered when one gentleman came back after a year, and Tiffani didn't even have to think twice, she knew exactly what he liked. It wasn't Tiffani's impressive sexual memory that brought most of the men, and some women to see her though. That had more to do with what and who Tiffani was before. John had been a very successful in business man. In fact, so successful that he had accumulated a number of individuals and companies that were not fans of John's success. Most of the John's business had come from winning over customers and 'stealing them away' from other companies. John never had any indication or reason to suspect that his rivals had gotten together to plot against him. In fact, it wasn't until he found himself waking up in a dark room, tied to a table that he even realized the potential danger he was in, but of course by then it was far too late. Tiffani didn't remember or understand what they had done to her, but somehow they had changed John into Tiffani. She knew she had been John. She knew they did this to her. But they were very clear in helping her understand, there was nothing she could do about it now. Now, she was a very exclusive escort for a wealthy list of clients. Tiffani wasn't too sure what that meant. She did know that, when someone came to see her, it was her job to make sure to please that person in every way possible. When Tiffani was wrapped up in the moment, the sex was amazing, she loved it. Giving and receiving so much sexual pleasure was wonderful for Tiffani. But so often, before the sex started, her clients would ask her things or talk about things that John had done. It was so frustrating and confusing to her. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew she was supposed to know.... supposed to understand... but she couldn't make any of it make sense. Until someone started taking off their clothing, then Tiffani knew exactly what to do.

[mccaps]

David tried to think of what to do. Everything that had happened seemed so impossible, things like this just don't happen. Men don't turn into women, not by magic. Magic wasn't even supposed to be a real thing! David's mind was reeling, too much had changed too fast. David wasn't sure if it was the sudden changes or if his mind had been changed too. From in the bathroom, David could hear the conversation on the other side of the door. "She turned out perfect, don't you think? I mean did you see those tits. There is no doubt she going to earn us a pretty penny." Grabbing his cell phone, David started trying to text his business partner, John, she had to warn him, John was supposed to arrive any minute. Frantically texting, trying to explain that the business meeting had been some kind of a trap and they had used some kind of magic to turn him into a woman. Looking up in the mirror, David realized 'woman' was the understatement of the year, he was now one of the sexiest looking bimbos he... she had ever seen. David was sure that John didn't believe the texts when he asked for a picture of what David looked like now. Holding up the phone to take a selfie, as David hit send she overheard them outside the door again. "Absolutely, the price was already set, you know. With David out of the way, John will have full control of the company, so he can afford this kind of magic. Plus, he gets a bimbo of a sex slave on top of it." Stunned to hear John might be a part of this, she was struggling to think clearly. David couldn't believe what she was hearing. But then she read the text from John. "You turned out perfect, Chloe. “

[mccaps]

Waddling as she walked, Casi still couldn’t believe she was going have a baby. All the changes that were going on with her body, not to mention all the changes that had taken place over the last few months.

She hadn’t known it at the time, but it all began over a year ago, during a health screening at work. Like a lot of companies, MegaCorp was offering a discount on health insurance if you did all screenings, and they even offered to do the blood work right there in the lobby. What no one realized was that the CEO, Paul Johnson had become obsessed with making sure he had a baby with an exact genetic makeup. Paul knew his family was prone to genetic disorders, so he needed to make sure a very specific set genes were used to would help him have a perfectly healthy child.

When the technician had told Paul they had found the perfect set of genes to complement his and that they belonged to one of his employees, Paul was confused why the technician was not as excited as he was. It wasn’t until the technician explained that the candidate was a man by the name of Benjamin. Paul was crushed, he had been searching for years. But he was convinced this wouldn’t stop him.

Casi was still unsure of how they had done it. Paul had tried to explain it, but it sounded more like magic than science, and claiming that one of the waivers that he had signed at some point basically gave the company the right to do with his body as they saw fit. Apparently making radical changes… irreversible changes…

And now, here she was waddling through Paul’s estate carrying their child. Sure, it was nice living in a mansion like this, but… so much had changed. At least she had got to choose her new name.

[mccaps]

Devin found the magic spell, it had taken a little work to modify it, but that hadn’t taken too long. There were a few items that he needed for the spell, so it took a few weeks to acquire all the elements. He already knew how he was going to lure John over and then John would be out of the way forever. It was just a matter of time.

John was up for another promotion. It never failed to happen, as soon as Devin was about to get ahead at work, John would come along with some great project or land a huge contract with a new customer. It was incredibly frustrating for Devin, and it seemed to make it worse that John was so popular within the company. Devin was jealous of John’s achievements and knew that he would be more successful if John wasn’t in his way.

Modifying the spell just right, Devin was sure John would no longer stand in his way. In fact John would be serving him. The spell would transform John into a sexy woman, with a libido that was nearly impossible to satisfy and just to make sure she would always be dependant on Devin, he made sure she was addicted to him. He would be the one that could satisfy her lust, if only momentarily. Devin laughed at the idea of turning his rival into an uncontrollable nymphomaniac. He couldn’t wait to have a woman, that had once been John, begging for him to ravage her.

When the night finally arrived, everything went perfectly. John was completely caught off guard. In mere moments, John was changed. Where John had once stood, a beautiful young woman with long blondish hair, full breasts and shapely legs that led to her now womanly hips now stood. The confusion on John’s face made Devin smile, as he approached her. She was still trying figure out what had happened, when Devin started to caress her. The slightest touch made her shiver with anticipation and arousal. John may not have fully come to terms with the changes, but there was no denying what her new body was craving.

That night was filled with more and hotter sex than Devin had ever imagined. When Devin finally woke late the following afternoon, the woman that John had become was gone. Devin was disappointed that John had escaped, but knowing that there was a woman out there confused and dealing with the desires and cravings that he had implanted in her, made him smile.

Everyone at work was confused and wondered what happened to John. But Devin could already see things starting to turn his way at work. Friday, Devin had a few extra drinks to celebrate his new success with John out of the way.

Waking up, confused, Devin didn’t think he had that much to drink, Devin was confused when he realized he was naked and tied down on his bed. That was until the bedroom door slowly opened and in walked a woman. The hunger in her eyes, the sheen on her body, the sway of her hips as she stepped into the room… despite himself Devin could feel his body responding to sensual vision before him.

“Hello Devin. You can call me Wendi now.” Standing there, her eyes moved up and down Devin’s body. “You did this to me. You made me feel things, desires… You have no idea what it is like to be consumed with this much lust and sexual hunger. I lost track of how many men and women I sucked and fucked this week trying to satisfy my needs. But you… you made me want you. But now, now… I have you. And I intend to make sure you never get away. I didn’t want this, but you forced it on me. So you are going to make sure I am always satisfied.”

Moving toward him full of sexual energy, she tugged at what little clothing she had on. With that she crawled onto the bed, touching and caressing as she moved up Devin’s body. Devin knew his plans had taken a horrible but overwhelmingly pleasurable turn. By eliminating his competition, he had ended up her sex slave.

[mccaps]

Tiffani had been running late. She hadn’t remembered to take her medicine again this morning, and she knew how upset that made Miss Laura. Miss Laura always said her mind wouldn’t work right if she didn’t take her meds.. But if she remembered she was going to be sure to take it when she got home. She didn’t want Miss Laura to be mad at her, Miss Laura took such good care of her, always made sure she had sexy outfits to wear, stayed in good shape and brought men over to help Tiffani satisfy her special needs.

But right now, Tiffani was getting ready to do her exercise routine. Since Miss Laura wasn’t there, Tiffani turned on the radio and began her stretching. She wasn’t really paying attention, she had just always had music on when she exercised, and there was something about the music that Miss Laura gave her that was so relaxing and helped put her mind at ease. Today, the radio would have to do though.

As Tiffani stretched, legs spread, reaching down passed her foot, feeling her hair fall across her check as her breasts shifted in the tight confines of her exercise bra. Holding the stretch, closing her eyes, relaxing into the stretch, Tiffani’s mind wandered, starting to follow along with the song. When the song had started she wasn’t sure she had ever heard it, but now, with her eyes closed letting her simple mind drift, she knew the words.

The song started to rekindle memories… but they weren’t her memories. Remembering the song was playing on the car radio during a tender first kiss with Laura, holding her close, feeling the warmth and excitement of a man attracted to a beautiful woman and the potential of taking the relationship to a whole new physical level.

Tiffani sat up slowly, completely confused. Why would she have memories of being a man kissing Miss Laura? But as she tried to cope with that question more memories started to fill her mind. Dating Laura… a wedding… starting a company…. developing something and obtaining a patten for it…..money… a lot of money… Laura was distant… something was wrong… then Laura was standing over him, smiling, telling him that she going to make sure he changed, she was going to make him into something, someone else entirely…..

Tiffani got up and walked to mirror. The name Thomas drifted to the front of her mind. Was she… had she been a man named Thomas. She was confident all these memories belonged to a man that would have been older than her, a man married to Miss Laura. Tiffani’s simple mind was trying to understand how any of this could be possible. Staring into her reflection, part of her could sense that it was true. Miss Laura had created her, turned Thomas into Tiffani.

Tiffani’s happy simple life, filled with making sure she was pretty, and finding purpose in pleasuring every man that Miss Laura presented her with… all the amazing wonderful sex. All of this was a punishment… a humiliation… turning Thomas into bimbo plaything. What had she become? Searching her reflection for some guidance, some hint from her former life, she wanted to be smart again, Thomas would have known what to do.

[mccaps]

Kevin sat at the bar sipping his drink waiting for a friend. It had been a few years since he had seen John. Sitting there, Kevin started to recall the last time he had seen or spoken to John, as he thought back, he realized it had been at least two or three years. John had started dating a girl, and it had sounded like things were getting really serious. Kevin couldn’t remember the girls name, but remembered she was wealthy, he seemed to recall the money came from some medical invention or medical company or something. Either way, it was enough that John was probably going to ‘retire’ wealthy.

Letting out a bit of chuckle, imagining John as a kept man living off his girlfriends money. “I wonder how that worked out,” in a half whisper, Kevin had known John had cheated on more than one girlfriend in the past and could only imagine how pissed this girl might have gotten if she caught John with another girl.

The impression that Kevin had from the emails with John was that it hadn’t worked out. Again, Kevin wondered if John had cheated on her. Either way, it sounded like John needed some help getting back on his feet. John had been pretty vague, but it sounded like a lot had changed for him and that he was having a hard time dealing with it. John and Kevin had been good friends, so Kevin didn’t think twice about agreeing to meet.

Halfway through his drink, a blond woman hoisted herself up into the bar stool next to him. Kevin didn’t caught a glimpse of her face, but as she was facing him, she started to take off her fluffy pink coat. Later, when Kevin thought about that moment, he just hoped that his mouth wasn’t hanging open as his eyes darted up and down the blonde’s body. Her breasts were barely contained under the spaghetti strap dress, that clung to her body showing off her impossibly thin waist before stretching down to cover her hips and what he suspected was an amazing ass underneath her.

“Man, thanks for meeting me. You wouldn’t believe what the last year has been like.” Her voice was soft and sweet sounding, but there was something about the way she spoke that was familiar. “You know what they say, Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.”

“Um… excuse me. Do I know you?” Finally glancing at her face she definitely looked familiar. “And you can certainly sit here for now, but I am waiting on a friend.”

“Kevin… Yeah, I suppose you wouldn’t recognize me.” Looking down at herself, cupping one breasts, “She really did a number on me. I mean, look at these tits, and dude, I have to admit, my ass would have made me cross the street to hit on a woman that looked like me.” Gesturing to the bartender that had definitely noticed her, “Gin and tonic with a lime, please.” Turning back to Kevin that was still trying to understand what was going on. “It is me… John. Or at least used to be. I guess you can call me Tiffany now. That was the name on the ID she gave me before kicking me out of the clinic, medical center, whatever that place was that did this to me.”

“What? Are you trying to tell me….” Kevin shook his head, trying to make sense of what this girl was saying.

“I know, right? Hard to believe, but it is me. But I am all girl now. You wouldn’t believe how weird it is having a pussy between your legs after… Anyway, yeah. The advanced medical procedures she had access too, she wanted to make sure I never cheated on another woman.” Taking her drink from the bartender. “And man, I don’t know how long the mental conditioning stuff went on. I mean, she really messed me up, man. I have urges now…no…no… needs, I mean… I can’t control it. If I don’t…”

Kevin could see her mind was wandering, focusing on something else, as her body shifted and she crossed her legs and absent mindedly let one of her hands drop on to his leg, sliding over his thigh. “Kevin, the thing is… I can’t make on my own like this. I need someone to…” Blushing, she looked away as she pulled her hand back from his leg embarrassed as she suddenly realized it was there. “Um, can I stay with you for awhile… or longer.” Before Kevin could answer, “Trust me, I will make it worth your while, I just need someone that I can trust. The idea of having some stranger taking me and… Um… maybe meeting here wasn’t the best idea. Can we go… somewhere else? Maybe your place?”

Whether Kevin believed this was really his old friend John or not, the idea of this woman staying with him, and seeing what he was hoping was sexual hunger in her eyes, Kevin didn’t think about his answer for very long. “Bartender, check please!”

[mccaps]

The weather was warm and Brittany was relaxing by the pool Master was working in his home office and Brittany was enjoying a moment to herself. She enjoyed times like this so much, she didn't have them as often as she preferred... in fact she would have preferred an entirely different life altogether. But choices like that had been taken from her years ago. Years ago, Brittany had been a completely different person.... literally. Back then she hadn't even been a woman, she was Brent back then. Brent was married, living in a Midwestern city with a wealthy wife and enjoying be welcomed into her family's business. Things were going well. That was until one evening when Brent was going over some financial statements. He wasn't sure so for the next few weeks he kept digging through the company records, until he was sure. That is when he had to bring it to his father-in-law's attention, Brent's brother-in-law, the owner of the company's son, was stealing from the company. And not just a little bit, Brent was amazed the company was even profitable with the amount of money being skimmed off the books. What Brent hadn't realized was that the whole family was in on this, in fact it was one of the reasons the family was so wealthy. And now the family had a problem, a son-in-law with a conscience. That night Brent went to bed next to his wife, but when he woke up, Brent was about to begin a new life. Brent never really knew what had happened or how it had happened. But after had surely been months of mental conditioning, drug inducted comas, listening to hypnotic recordings, and everything they had done to his body, when Brent was taken to Master's house, Brent was no longer a man at all, but an incredibly subservient bombshell answering to the name Brittany. Brittany wasn't even sure what Master's name was. She knew she had heard it, but it seemed impossible for her to remember. She was pretty sure she was in California now, but she didn't know why she thought that. Brittany could remember her old life, but it was so hard to think about much besides sex and pleasuring Master now. Reading and simple math were a struggle. Instead now, Brittany's life was now consumed with pleasing her Master, making sure she looked her best and only leaving the house with her Master. The jewellery around her neck made sure of that. It may have looked like a gold choker, but she had quickly learned it was a very effective discipline device. Relaxing by the pool, she heard a familiar voice coming from the house. Brittany didn't dare get up, hoping no one would notice her out by the pool. Closing her eyes, hoping it would all go away, she heard the click clack of high heels walking across the patio toward her. Knowing that she looked nothing like her former self, maybe She wouldn't know it was her. Turning her head slowly, hoping she looked like she had drifted off to sleep... "Well, well, well. If I do say so myself, I would have never imagined my former whistle-blower husband laying by the pool, looking like a complete bimbo trophy wife. I hear you do an amazing job keeping your Man happy.." Hearing the amusement and giggle in Brent's former wife's voice only increased the shame Brittany felt in what had become of her life..

[mccaps]

At first Mark hadn’t been comfortable when his roommate’s girlfriend said she wanted to meet with him. Mark and John got along pretty well, and making a move on you friend’s girl was just a line Mark wasn’t willing to cross, even if their relationship was having trouble. It took some convincing. But eventually Mark met Rebbecca at the coffee shop across from his office.

Still a little nervous about what Rebbecca really wanted to talk about, Mark sat down to listen. Rebbecca was surprisingly calm as she explained that she knew John had been cheating on her and that she knew the relationship was never going to work. Before Mark could try to lie, or say that he didn’t know about the cheating Rebbecca cut him off, explaining that it would be worse from him to deny it. So instead they just moved on.

That was when things got even stranger for Mark. Rebbecca explained that she was a witch, and she had to take revenge on John. She explained that she believed, “Once a cheater, always a cheater.” And that she couldn’t let John hurt another woman. Mark glanced toward the exit, feeling like things were getting too bizarre and uncomfortable for his liking.

“No, now Mark. You don’t have anything to worry about. I just need you to reassure me that you will help take care of John, because once I am done with him… John won’t do very well alone. Plus, I seem to remember John saying you were going through a bit of a… what did he call it… oh yes, a dry-spell” Rebbecca could see the fear and confusion building in Mark’s eyes. With a grin that did little to comfort Mark, “Don’t worry, John will be perfectly fine… just a bit different.” Sitting back, with a smug expression, “I am sure John never believed me when I told him, but you see I am a witch. And when you betray a witch the way John did, there are repercussions.”

At that point, Mark wanted to wrap up the conversation and get out of there as quickly as possible. Trying to be extremely polite, Mark excused himself. As soon as he got around the corner, he started calling John’s cell phone. Mark didn’t know what kind of crazy girl plan Rebbecca had, but Mark wanted to warn John. When John didn’t answer, Mark decided he needed to get the apartment right away.

By the time Mark burst through the door, he didn’t know what to expect, he had just seen Rebecca’s car pulling away. Standing there in a skimpy white bodysuit was a stunning blond with the bluest of eyes. She seem so happy and excited to see Mark, but Mark was sure he would have remembered meeting a girl that looked this amazing.

“Oh Master Mark… you are home! Wow… you, like totally, won’t believe what happened just now. Um you, like, know that girl. That um… you know… Oh wow… I can’t even remember her name….” She looked confused for a moment, but still looked so happy. “Huh… I totally can’t remember so much now. I mean I know I was…” the confused, lost in thought expression drifted across her face again. “Different, yeah, I was different, like a guy, you know. But then… Well, now I am me, like I am Tracy now, I think. And I was really scared. Because, I couldn’t think as good, and I was different and everything. I didn’t know what I was going to do. But then that girl, you know, Her. She said that someone would be coming and as long as I made that person really happy, they would take care of me. I am so glad it is you, Master Mark.”

Mark was stunned. This beautiful woman, far prettier than any woman he had ever dated, was practically pledging herself to him. Normally, Mark would have never believed that this sexy girl, that seemed to have trouble putting two thoughts together, could have ever been a man, let alone his roommate John. But there was something about her… Mark knew it was him.

“Do I make you happy? I can make you happy, I promise I can.” She had that amazing smile on her face again. “I can’t remember a lot of things, but somehow I have kinds of new thoughts. Like totally know how to make you feel really good. Can I show you? It makes me all wet and tingly just thinking about it..” Sounding like she wanted to show off a new trick she learned, “I can show you here, if you want.”

“Um, Tracy, let’s go upstairs first.”

[mccaps]

Colin had witnessed what was about to happen to him. The first person that Colin had seen ‘processed’ was a short heavy set woman that fought, screaming and crying all the way. But the woman that walked out of the chamber was slim, sexy with dark hair and a much smoother complexion. She had walked out with grace and ease. The voice on the intercom had instructed her where to go, and she moved off without a moments hesitation. Colin had momentarily stopped struggling, stunned at what he just witnessed.

It appeared that the man in front of Colin had already resigned himself to his fate. He barely seemed to resist as he was loaded into the chamber. Colin heard a quite whimper as the machine hummed to life. But then it was over, and leggy blond with an impossibly large perky breasts emerged, moving off with a confident and sexy stride. Colin couldn’t help but watch her hips as they swayed with each step.

It was then that Colin realized that the three women he had seen time and time again while he was being held, weren’t really the same three women. The place, the process that Colin was about to be forced to undergo, it was manufacturing or molding people into one of those three. It didn’t matter, man or woman, short or tall, everyone came out looking perfect in one of those forms. Colin barely had time to consider this, when the machines hummed to life again, forcing Colin into the chamber.

When Colin felt the process start, he tried to fight it. He could still hear that voice telling him not to resist. But they were changing him. Changing him in a way that he had no desire to be changed. Colin briefly thought, how could I not resist? Who wouldn’t resist? Who would want this? Who wants to be made into some drone of a woman?

Colin felt his body start to tingle, it was so intense he couldn’t feel anything else. The physical sensations were so strong, he couldn’t tell if he was standing or laying down, were machines touching him, modifying him, he couldn’t tell. He knew they were going to try to do something to his mind too, so he mentally tried to brace himself.

But then the voice changed. It stopped sounding like a recording. If Colin had been able to focus, he might have picked up on the sneer in the voice, “Oh, you are a strong one, and are going to fight the changes? Good, that will make you perfect for this order. Fight, fight all your heart desires. We will win in the end.” That is when thoughts and images started flood Colin’s mind. Obedience, sex from a woman’s perspective, serving a master, sex, pleasing others, obey, sex… then darkness overwhelmed him.

It wasn’t until he was standing in a line next to other women that all looked exactly the same did Colin even realized he was awake. “Lisa 23” the woman next to Colin oozed sexuality as she responded with a “Yes, Master.” The man made a note on a tablet, “Good. You are to meet your new owner in reception room 11.” Looking at Colin, “Lisa 26” Colin knew the man was speaking to him. He wanted to scream, yell, run away. Instead, he heard a voice come from his body. It was a sweet soft feminine voice that sounded as if she wanted to have sex everyone in the room. As Colin tried to will any moment from his body, he felt himself seductively sway, as if to better show off her body, rocking her hips, while never breaking eye contact.

“Oh my,” the man with tablet didn’t seem concerned, instead he appeared to flip through a few screens before looking back up. “Looks like we had a fighter. That is good. Clients pay extra when they know there is still some will left to break. Just so you know. You will never be able to break through the Lisa personality, she is one of our most resilient. But you will help give her some… character.”

Colin was exhausted. That simple half turn was far from an escape attempt, but it had taken all of his will just to cause that simple gesture. Colin knew the man was talking directly to him, inside the Lisa. Already Colin knew there would be little he could do inside his… her new body but watch as the Lisa personality obediently followed her new master’s commands.