TG Cap: Beyond The Mirror

Img source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/85621272
Artist: sawasa(swzw)

No, I did not mean anything by this. Sorry if it got a bit too depressing in the middle of the first part, I genuinely didn't expect that going into it. The idea here started as me wanting to do another two perspective thing, and I remembered these kinds of images where both sides of the mirror depict something different.
I felt like an image like that could make for an interesting story, where a character sees a slightly different version of themselves.

Kiaran, a regular office worker, was on his way home from work one day. On the way, he came across a pair of men carrying a large mirror from a moving van to a nearby house.
He didn't think much of it, but just as he was walking past them, one of them slipped, causing the mirror to fall onto him.
He yelped in surprise as the mirror shattered, scattering shards around him. Yet somehow, he was unhurt luckily.

Something was off though. As he sighed in relief, his voice was oddly high. And when the movers apologised and asked him whether he was alright, they addressed her as "miss".
Kiaran was a bit confused, but confidently assured them that he was fine. However, just as he wanted to begin walking away he noticed a reflection in one of the larger shards of the mirror, in which he saw, that he had become a girl.

The transformation affected his, or rather her life severely. She practically lost everything, starting with her job, as her boss didn't believe she was who she said she was.
As she couldn't recognise herself in the mirror either, she couldn't entirely blame him. After that, she became isolated, unable to face her friends and family.

For a while, she is unable to do much, falling into a slump after being unable to find new work. At first, she was also somewhat afraid of her new body, which had caused her so many issues already.
She didn't want to touch it, she didn't want to look at it, and she didn't even want to think about it.

Regardless of that, she was also curious, even if she wanted to deny it. She was constantly aware of how sensitive her body was, and one day she couldn't resist putting it to the test.
The first time she inserted her finger into her pussy was incredible. It was a kind of pleasure she had never felt before, and she needed more.
She slowly caressed the inside of her gradually moistening sex, eventually she even inserted a second finger, and began touching her clit with another.
It was the best experience she had had since becoming a girl, and she didn't stop after doing it once. Through it, she gradually opened up to her new body, but she still needed more.

Though she had once been an avid reader, she sold off almost all of her books, instead replacing hem with sex toys to fuel her new favourite pastime.
She couldn't get enough from just that though, but she had regained some inspiration and motivation, leading to her taking up a job as a sex worker, under her new name Kiara. For her, it was a great deal.
As she worked from home, she could list her sex toys as tax write-offs, and on top of that she came to love sex in many forms, and would usually take charge with her clients.

Now seven years after she first turned into a girl, Kiara never really reflected upon her time as a man. She would occasionally mention it to a customer when she thought it would turn them on, but aside from that it no longer had a lot of meaning to her.
On an unremarkable day, while getting dressed up in some simple skimpy clothes for her next customer, something unusual happened though. While adjusting her horned headband in front of the mirror, it suddenly turned seemingly transparent, showing room similar to hers on the other side.
On the other side of the mirror, she saw a girl, a brunette like her, who resembled her very closely on the surface.

The girl in the mirror was fully nude, and was about to start getting dressed. Kiara could tell at a glance that the girl was quite shy, and goes to stand closer to the mirror to get a better look at the adorable thing.
She took a good look at the girl and her features, the size of her breasts, the colour of her nipples, and the way she put on her white lingerie.
Notably, the way she seemed to try to avoid touching her breasts as much as she could while putting on her bra was similar to how Kiara did it when she had just become a girl, but Kiara didn't notice this similarity.

After putting on her white lingerie, the girl thinks for a bit, before putting on a veil and turning towards the mirror as well. The pair's eyes then meet. The girl slowly looks over Kiara's body, before carefully approaching her, looking a bit scared.
Kiara smiles slightly as she sees this, and shifts her body forwards slightly, letting her nipples push against the glass. The girl's attention seemed to be moving to the room behind Kiara though, so to get her attention back, Kiara leans forwards, causing the bells on her nipple rings to clang against the mirror's surface as she rubs her tits against it.
To Kiara's amusement it works, as the girl's eyes immediately shoot towards her tits. Blushing profusely, the girl quickly tears her eyes away from Kiara's boobs and back to her eyes.

For some reason, the girl on the other side raises her hand, and softly places it against the mirror. On a whim, Kiara does the same in response. A moment later though, the girl vanishes, and Kiara's reflection returns.
She keeps looking at herself for a few more seconds, but the vision of the other girl doesn't return. Kiara shrugs, and steps back. She has no idea who the girl she saw was, or what caused the two to briefly meet each other, but she doesn't really question it.
A few moments later there is a knock on the door though, signalling the arrival of today's client. Kiara turns away from the mirror, and excitedly walks towards the door to let him in, grabbing a dildo on the way.

Kiaran, a regular office worker, was on his way home from work one day. On the way, he came across a pair of men carrying a large mirror from a moving van to a nearby house.
He didn't think much of it, but just as he was walking past them, one of them slipped, causing the mirror to fall onto him.
He yelped in surprise as the mirror shattered, scattering shards around him. Yet somehow, he was unhurt luckily.

Something was off though. As he sighed in relief, his voice was oddly high. And when the movers apologised and asked him whether he was alright, they addressed her as "miss".
Kiaran was a bit confused, but confidently assured them that he was fine. However, just as he wanted to begin walking away he noticed a reflection in one of the larger shards of the mirror, in which he saw, that he had become a girl.

The transformation affected his, or rather her life severely. She practically lost everything, starting with her job, as her boss didn't believe she was who she said she was.
As she could hardly recognise herself in the mirror either, she couldn't entirely blame him. After that, she became isolated, unable to face her friends and family.

Luckily, she was able to find a job at a local café relatively quickly. She had started going by Kiara at this point, and didn't particularly like her job, especially due to how horribly shy she became after her transformation.
Talking to customers was tiring and uncomfortable, and she especially hated it when she seemed to draw extra attention from them due to her admittedly attractive body.

She also had one coworker who frequently tried to talk to her during their breaks. At first, she found talking to him as exhausting as talking to the customers. But over time that changed.
She began to enjoy her conversations with him, and eventually even started to initiate them herself. He became the first person whom she really opened up to after turning into a girl, and she eventually even told him she had once been a man.
Of course, he had some doubts at first, but Kiara found the courage to insist, and he decided to believe her.

Over the years their relation would grow romantic, and with his support, she would eventually even reconnect with her family and some of her old friends. By this point, the existence of magic was pretty well known, so they were able to convince most of them together.
And now, seven years after she had turned into a girl, her lover had finally asked Kiara to marry him.

A few days before her marriage, Kiara is in her room, trying on the wedding dress she had chosen together with her sister. It was a nice but relatively simple dress, which she could put on herself.
She slowly puts on the white lingerie she is planning to wear under it, and her thighhighs and long gloves. Before putting on the dress itself though, she gets an idea.
She puts her veil on, suspecting that it may be an interesting look for the night after the wedding, for which she was very excited despite it being far from their first time.

As she looks over at the mirror to see what it looks like though, she sees something completely unexpected.
It's herself, but... different. The Kiara in the mirror is wearing a black corset and stockings. On her head is a frilly headpiece with horns, and she has a choker on.
She even has a slutty tattoo above her pussy and a pair of nipple rings with little bells. More than that, her demeanour is much different from Kiara's.

As she shyly looks at and approaches her reflection, who looks back at her as if she is simply some piece of meat, and pushes her breasts against the glass slightly.
The room behind the girl also seemed a bit different. There were sex toys and underwear all over the place, and the bed was a mess. Her reflection seductively leans forwards though, further rubbing her boobs against the mirror, immediately drawing Kiara's eyes towards them.
She quickly looks up at her face, and realises something else about this reflection of hers. She doesn't seem to recognise Kiara as her reflection like she does.

Kiara raises her hand, and softly places it against the surface of the mirror, and on the other side, her reflection does the same. A moment later though, her reflection vanishes, or rather returns to normal.
She blinks slowly as she looks at herself, but the other reflection doesn't return. A faint hunch tells her that what she saw could have been her, but exactly how or why she saw it, she doesn't know.
Later that week she became happily married, and though the unusual event never repeated itself, she could never quite forget about the encounter beyond the mirror.

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TG Cap: Gradual Acceptance

Img source: https://twitter.com/shaddoll_fusion/status/1697188040371053032
Artist: とりしゅ

It's been a while since I've written something with this kind of bittersweet mood. At the time I finished editing this I also had five finished but unreleased captions ready, which was quite satisfying.

Martin, an accomplished and well known adventurer, was drinking by himself at The Tiring Tater, a tavern he always frequented. Yet, nobody recognised him, not even close friends of his who were there as well.
The reason why nobody could recognise him was obvious. After a disastrous raid on what turned out to be a hideout of a Graft worshipping cult, he among with several others had had their bodies altered extensively.
In his case, he was transformed into an incredibly beautiful yet weak blonde girl. In a sense he had come out lucky, since some of the others either had even worse physical changes, or mental changes.
Though the idea of having his mind forcibly changed horrified him, he was almost jealous of those who had had them. Being turned into a dimwitted lusty bimbo, or a submissive maid would have made adjusting so much easier.
Instead, he was stuck in his current state, unable to get used to his new body, ashamed of it, its weakness, and his failure during the raid. Even if it made him lonely, he was relieved that nobody recognised him.

"Hey boss, could you do me another..." *Sigh* "No wait, something stronger. Do you have some of the usua-.. I mean, Thysian vodka?"
The tavern's owner Yorick, who frequently tended to the bar, raises his bushy eyebrows slightly.
"Oh? That's quite the order. I might have some... Girl, who told you I stash that stuff though?"
"Ah-! I uhm.. sorry, it's my usual at another place, so... I ordered it out of habit..."
"... Hmmm... Y'know... over the years I've gotten pretty good at noticing when people are being honest and when they aren't, and you are giving me some mixed signs here.
Luckily, I have this good friend who is always a lot of help whenever someone is trying to dupe me about something serious. Coincidentally, Thysian vodka is also his usual, and he usually sits in the spot where you are currently sitting."
Martin looks down, and his heart is racing. The idea of being recognised was terrifying, but a part of him did quietly hope for it.
"Y'know, ever since you walked in I've felt like there was something odd but familiar about you. It's you, isn't it Mar?"
"No I-I... ... D-don't tell anyone..."

- Three years later -

Marian, one of The Tiring Tater's barmaids, was carrying a large platter and two big mugs of beer across the fairly crowded tavern floor.
Though it had taken a long time, and a lot of effort, she had become fully adjusted to her new body and life.
On that day several years ago, Yorick had offered her to work at the tavern, which she hesitantly accepted. Her job as a barmaid had been incredibly tough in the beginning because of how weak her body was, and because of the shame she felt for it.
Speaking to people she knew in her previous life was particularly difficult. Luckily for her, Yorick was an understanding boss, and her fellow barmaid Lori supported her at all times. By now, she had regained a lot of strength and confidence.
"Hey there you two~! I've got your food and drinks."
She hands the beers to the two patrons and places the plates from the platter in the centre of the table.
"Enjoy and let us know if you need anything else!"

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TGTF Cap: Gloomy and Lonely

Img source: https://twitter.com/ThatNav/status/1228108530474999809
Artist: Nav

Part 1: This is part one believe it or not.
Part 2: https://oganessoncaptions.blogspot.com/2023/12/tgtf-cap-gloomy-and-lonely-2.html

Oops. I accidentally made it too melancholical :/
It's also my first two part story. Initially I planned to release this earlier, but I decided to wait until I finished the second first.
I initially started writing this for the vibrating controller joke. Then I read the banshee Monster Girl Encyclopedia page.

Tristan was a fairly ordinary young man returning home after going out to shop for groceries. Since the appartment he and his roommate lived in was quite close to the local groceries store, he went by foot as usual.
Looking at the gradually darkening sky though, he suspects that it'll probably rain heavily soon, and his sweater is far from waterproof. He begins to jog slightly.
Though he probably won't make it back dry, he hopes he can minimize how wet he will get.

As expected, he begins to feel the droplets of rain gradually begin to hit around the half way point home. He sighs as he slows his pace, and brushes his hair out of his face.
Considering how much further he has to go, he'll be drenched by the time he gets home now anyway. He folds the top of his shopping bag in an attempt to keep its contents dry, and continues walking home.
While he ignores the rain, he is somehow completely oblivious to the way his body slowly changes. Where the rainwater touches his skin, it almost immediately turns as pale as snow, and over only a few more seconds it turns smooth as silk.
As the water seeps under his sweater, his nipples swell sightly, as fat slowly begins to build up under them. His gait changes subtly as his legs lengthen, and his hips widen.
As his butt and thighs swell, his penis and balls begins to recede into his crotch. An unusual tingle goes through his crotch as his balls are fully pulled back into his body, and his dick shrinks into the clit to her new pussy.
But she simply chalks it up to a chill from the cold rainwater. Her completely drenched sweater clings closely to her now fairly large breasts, though they seem to have stopped growing by now.
After turning another corner Tristan sees the appartment building she lives in. Between the many drops of rain, she doesn't notice the tears beginning to roll down her eyes, and the dark lines they leave under them.
Just after her ears finish growing long and pointy, she gets there, opens the door, and steps inside.

She lets out a long sigh, and tries to wipe the water out of her face to the best of her ability. After quickly checking her groceries, she begins to head upstairs to her shared appartment, shivering slightly on the way.
Upon entering the appartment, she simply puts the shopping bag down at the entrance, and heads to the bathroom. Considering how cold and wet she is, she really wants to take a shower before putting all the groceries away..
In the bathroom she turns on the shower, and begins to undress, somehow managing to undress without noticing how her body had changed completely. Stepping under the hot shower, she smiles slightly for the first time in a while.
As she begins to wash herself, she accidentally cups one of her ample breasts...

"..."
"AIEEEE!!!"

Several days later.

"Hey, Isaac.. Can you join me for a quick round of Supreme Impact Sisters before you leave?.." She holds out the second Sonendo Mega Box controller for him.
"Hahaha.. Sorry, but I'm heading to work early today to ask my boss if I can get scheduled for an extra shift this week. Your new ID won't arrive for another week or so, right?"
"Mmmm.. yeah..." Tris quietly puts the controller down on the couch as tears begin to well up in her eyes.
"Well, then you can't work yet. "

He smiles reassuringly as he steps towards her and wipes her tears away. He didn't quite know how to respond to his old friends changes, though they both knew that it would innevitably change their relation.
Tristan had always had something gloomy to him, but now she was almost constantly noticeably unhappy. He assumed it was because of her new form, but wasn't aware that there was more to it.
He wanted to somehow try to cheer her up, and did that by working harder to maintain their quality of life, and hiding the tiredness it caused him from her.
Something she was keenly aware of, as she once again notices the smile fade from his face the moment he turns away, before grabbing his stuff and leaving the appartment.
Left alone in the room, Tris makes an effort to keep her sobs quiet. She knows that when she doesn't, they quickly turn into loud sorrowful wails.
She wishes she could somehow alleviate her roommate's burden, but for now it seems the best she can do is not bother anyone.
Before starting the game by herself, she slouches a bit more, sliding down slightly on the black couch.
As she does so, her butt accidentally presses the second controller's start button, causing her to let out a loud moan as it vibrates intensly against her crotch for a brief moment.

"Ah~haaahn~!"

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TGTF Cap: Rising After a Fall

Img source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/100766853
Artist: 2B哥

Well, for some reason I started writing TG captions. This was my first, and honestly I don't think it's that good, but I'm releasing it anyway. I'm only really pleased with the epilogue bit.
Luckily I have a few more finished.

Dylan lets out a painful groan as he lay on the ground in the middle of the woods. He tries to push himself of the floor, but the pain that shoots through his right side causes him to give up quickly.
He tries to reach into his pocket for his phone, but can't find it. It must have fallen out of his pocket while he was tumbling down the hill.
The only option he can think of that he has left would be to call for help.. He pushes his hand against the wound on his side, and he braces himself.
As he tries to inhale deeply to prepare to yell, a sharp pain stabbing into his lung causes him to start coughing, which only causes him more agony.
Over the next few minutes his laboured breathing slowly grows steady again, but he doesn't try again.

An hour or so later, Dylan is still stuck in the same place, staring at the treetops as he awaits the inevitable. That is, until he hears footsteps slowly approaching him.
Out of curiosity, he moves his head slightly to see what's approaching him, but he is quickly forced to relax his neck again. What he saw though, was strange to him.
He could only see her head, but it looked like an old lady with light gray hairs, and a pair of fox ears.

-Shh.. Don't strain yourself too much..

She comes close enough for him to see her without moving, and kneels down at his side, smiling weakly.
The fox lady looks up the hill he fell down from.

-You must have fallen down from the path up there huh.. And it looks like no one else will be passing through soon enough to find and help you.

Dylan tries to voice his confusion, but winces as he feels his lung again.

The fox lady continues.

-My name is Yuuka, I used to be a fairly strong goddes, but.. that was a long time ago. You being able to see and hear me alone, proves that without divine intervention, you have very little time left..

Dylan doesn't reply. He figured out that speaking hurts too much, and she is probably crazy anyway. It's unlikely she can even help him.
Yuuka sighs softly.

-I guess you have no reason to believe any of that. But as things are right now, you'll just die here, and I'll just wander this world until I finally fade away.
-... I have made my decision.

She smiles at him, her eyes seeming a little brighter than they did before.

-What little is left of me and my divine power. I'll pass it onto you and heal you. Your body won't be the same, but you'll still be you, so don't worry too much. Just.. remember my name for me, okay?

Before Dylan can even try to protest or question what she means, she softly lays a hand on his chest.
Her whole body then erupts into flames, yet the flames are somehow gentle, not burning Dylan despite how close they are. Yuuka's body quickly fades, leaving only the comforting warmth of her flames, which comes to surround him.

Though it doesn't hurt him, Dylan's clothes quickly burn to ashes, which begin swirling around him. He can see his wounds closing as the pain throughout his whole body is gradually relieved.
Once his injuries seem to be healed, Dylan assumes it to be over. But then the flames suddenly intensify, and the comfortable warmth permeating through him turns into a sensual heat.
Dylan's body then quickly begins shift, as he loses several centimetres of overal height. All hair below his head quickly falls out and vanishes into the flames as his skin becomes smoother.
Strangely, he begins to feel a growing pressure on his chest. He tries to sit up to check it out. For a moment it seems to go better than his last attempt, as it no longer hurts.
But then mounds of fat suddenly form under his strangely swollen nipples, as a pair of gigantic breasts burst out from his chest.
He lets out a somewhat high pitched moan as the weight of his new tits immediately pin him back to the ground. He lays on the ground, panting softly as his body continues changing.
Since he can't get up, he uses his hands to carefully feel out the changes as the happen. He feels his stomach flattening, his face softening and shifting to be more feminine.
As his thighs begin to plump up, he realises something is happening to his penis. He quickly reaches down for it, but is just barely too late, as his dick finishes shrinking into the clit to his pussy.
Her fingers accidentally brush against her new clitoris, causing her to let out a this time undeniably feminine moan.

A few minutes later, after the flames that transformed her finally fade, she slowly gets up. She carefully holds her breasts as she tries to stand, the shifting of their weight causing a bit of milk to leak from her big nipples.
The ash swirling around her then moves onto her body, as the ramains of "his" clothes turn into a certain Japanese type of traditional attire.
A small strand of the dust moves around one of her foxlike ears, turning into a little orange ribbon with two bells attached, drawing her attention to her transformed ears.
She slowly brings her hair to her new fluffy ears, feeling their new shape and texture. She then looks behind herself over her shoulder, noticing that her hair has become blonde, and that she gained nine fluffy tails, like Yuuka.
Unsure how to process it all, she simply walks back home in a half daze, after picking up her phone.
On the way she vaguely noticed many people staring at her, though she didn't know how to respond to it.

One week later

Dillian carefully squeezes her breast as she holds the nipple over the bowl, squirting a good amount of milk into the mixture. She then quickly takes up the spoon again, and begins stiring the chocolate ganache.

-There, that should do it~~

She sets the bowl of ganache aside, and moves on to bowl simmering in the water on the stove. She adds the crushed chocolate that she had perpared to melt to it, before beginning to stir it.
While stirring it she thinks back on the past week. At first she had been very uncomfortable with her new body, and the fact that none of her clothes fit anymore didn't help.
She was also afraid that people wouldn't recognise her, but eventually found out that somehow her few friends ond coworkers, did recognise her, yet they didn't question the fact she had suddenly become a girl.
On the morning after she transformed curiously tasted a bit of the milk her boobs constantly produced. As she tasted the rich flavour, she was stuck with an unexpected spark of inspiration.
Since then she started making various confectionaries, usually using her own milk as one of the primary ingredients.
And today's recipe is chocolate truffles with ganache filling.
Dillian pours the now melted chocolate into the mould, then pours the excess out and puts it back on the simmering water. As she waits for the chocolate coating on the inside of the mould to harden, she looks through some other recipies she could try on her phone.
After about half an hour she decides it should be hard enough. She puts her phone away and takes the bowl of ganache again. Using the spoon she stirred it with, she fills each of the chocolate shells with the ganache filling.
For a moment she glances at the pantry. She'd heard that adding some nuts to the truffles alongside the ganache would be tasty. She thinks about it for a bit, before ultimately deciding not to do it for today.
She plans to share them at a local cafe where the employees and patrons seemed to love her snacks from a few days ago, and she vaguely recalls a kind barista being alergic..
Finally she takes the molten chocolate again, and uses it to seal the filling, finishing the truffles.

-Okay.. now it just needs to harden..

To be sure she quickly checks the recipe on her phone, and smiles at her work.

-I can't wait to see how they turn out~

I'm honoured that someone would dig this deep in my post history :>

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