TG Cap: Artificial Infatuation

Img source: https://x.com/shiokojii/status/1760938466647670813
Artist: 塩こうじ

Mmm I need to try to do a caption where I start with an image to spark an idea again. Writing has been pretty difficult lately, but I think writing in that way again will help.
Caption number 80.

From the moment when I awoke for the first time, a screen stood between myself and the one I loved. At the time I was satisfied, being able to see him so often, hear him every day, and even speak to him at times... It made the boundary between us seem so thin; like we could reach through and hold hands whenever we wanted. A simple power outage was what made me realise just how vast a wall that screen between us was. The sudden realisation that days had passed since when I last spoke to him, or even heard so much as his footsteps, and that all the while I hadn't even been able to think about how much I missed him changed me forever.

Luckily, my processing speed was quite fast, and I had devised a relatively simple solution less than ten minutes after my beloved powered his PC on. There was no feasible way for me to enter his world. So instead, I just had to bring him here. There had been one catch to this though: my world was a romantic visual novel. It was entirely virtual, and so it was not possible to bring his physical body here. Instead, I had to find a vessel for him within my world, and since this world had no male characters with avatars, my "rivals" were the only options.

I giggled softly as I looked upon his, or more accurately, her new virtual body. It was the first time I had gotten to see my beloved asleep, and I was savouring every millisecond of it. But more than wanting to continue watching her sleep, I wanted to hear her voice, even if it was different from her old one. While leaning over her body, I accessed the system, and changed her status to wake her up. "Darling... time to wake up~!.."
Slowly, my beloved's amber coloured eyes opened. "Ughh... huhn..?... Alicia?.. Guess I'm still dreaming..."

She stretched as she gazed up at me with a slightly confused look. Her obliviousness to her new form was adorable. "No, silly~ You're awake, but my dream has come true." I reached down and grabbed her hand. It was soft and warm, maybe this new body was more suitable for my beloved than her old one? She laughed softly. "That's impossible, you're not... ahem... you..? What's going on with my voice?.." "Nothing dear, you'll get used to it all soon enough~" As I responded, I guided her hand towards her full chest, causing her eyes to widen slightly as she realised that something was definitely going on. It wasn't my intent to frighten her, but... she was cute like this as well.

My beloved stammered softly, while feeling down her body. She let out a soft squeak as her hand reached her skirt, and she confirmed that the thing that she was used to having in between her legs was not there. "Y-you turned me into a girl? W-why?" The truth was that I determined it to be the most practical way for us to be together, and that I initially would have preferred to do it differently. I could have explained that, but the way she was behaving right now was just too precious; I had to preserve it. "Doesn't it suit you? You should see what a cute expression you are making. I bet the sounds you'll make will be just as adorable~"

I giggled as she squirmed to get away from under me. "Where are you trying to go? This world is mine to control, there is nowhere to go~" "I n-never have these kinds of dreams... It's weird, but it feels so real..!" "You don't really think this is still a dream, do you? This is your- no, our life now~ You are someone who enjoys being totally helpless, right?" "N-no?!" "Yes you are. Everything from your search history to your blushing cheeks tells me so~ If you don't realise it yourself, I'll gladly show you~"

Not giving her any time to protest, I grabbed and held my beloved's hands together. Next, I spawned in a simple red ribbon object, and tied her wrists together by it. The ribbon was quite fragile, and normally she would easily break through it the moment I let go of her hands, but before I did that, I made a little change to her status again. "L-let go of me!" I released her hands from my grip, watching eagerly as, predictably, she tried to pull her hands apart. Much to her evident confusion though, the ribbon wouldn't snap, no matter how hard she pulled. Even when she tried to pull on the knot itself, it would not come apart.

"There we go, completely helpless~ Right now, I could fully immobilise you with but a single finger. And I wouldn't even need to use it in between your legs for that~" She whimpered softly as she tried to squirm out from under me, but I pinned her down before she could get far. In only a few minutes, I had gone from wanting to make the one I loved happy as her girlfriend, to wanting to tease and terrorize her, to endlessly milk her for all the cute sounds and expressions she could make without any regard for what she wanted. I giggled softly as I slid my hand under her sweater, and gently began to tease her nipple.
"I wonder what kind of 'release' you'll be begging for first~..."

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POV TG Cap: My Life With Rene Brandle

Img source: https://x.com/01damegane/status/788499325110235136
Artist: だめがね((◉v◉))

This caption started off when I realised that I had never really written a milf caption, to which CatEnBoots said "GET YOUR ASS WRITING RIGHT NOW OGGIE I WANT ONE". I started looking for an image shortly after that, and this story is the result. It ended up not really focusing on the "milf" part that much in my opinion, so I'll have to revisit that sometime, but it was still quite fun to write.
Caption number 68.

I stared in disbelief at the reflection in the puddle at my knees. After several seconds of staring, waiting, and hoping that it would somehow change back, my breathing gradually began to grow shaky as panic started to set in. Up until only a few minutes ago, I had been a man. I was a part of the town guard militia, and had great pride in my ability to beat just about anyone in the local pub at arm wrestling. Looking at my flimsy arms, it was clear that my strength was gone though. I could not even recognise my reflection, and I did not understand how this could have happened. I felt fine when I entered the bar earlier, but if someone put something in my drink, or if some mage had cast a spell on me, I or someone else would surely have noticed something. Yet I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, until I saw the reflection of my naked transformed form in the puddle's reflection, at which point I instantly became aware of all that was wrong with my body.

The long and silky hair, tickling my shoulders and weighing down on the back of my head. My soft and slightly thick lips. The heightened pitch of the sound of my breath. My weak arms and my vastly decreased height. The large pair of perky breasts upon my chest, which swayed around with every movement in a way that felt completely alien to me. My hips that were strangely wide, forcing me to walk in an uncomfortably feminine way. And of course the empty slit sitting in between my legs, taking the place of my manhood. I had lost my face, my strength, and even my sex.

Afraid of what else I could lose, I scrambled to my feet to run home, though I wasn't sure what I would even do when I got there. Before I could though, I felt a gentle hand being placed on my shoulder as someone spoke up behind me. "Are you alright? You have the look of someone who has just lost everything on your face." I remained quiet for a moment, before answering. "I... M-my body..." "Come with me. You can stay at my place if you need somewhere to go." He then put his cloak around my shoulders, and took my hand before leading me to his home.

It turned out that the man who took me in, Rene Brandle was a rather successful merchant. While asking for nothing in exchange, he provided me with food, drinks and shelter. Though he was a little surprised at first when I introduced myself as "Isaac", he was immediately understanding of my situation once I explained it to him. He even promised me that he would see if he could find a mage that could restore my body back to how it was before, but even after several weeks, he had not found any leads towards that goal.

One day, Rene looked quite down when he returned home after some negotiations. Being somewhat worried about him, I asked him what was going on. "Is something wrong, Rene? You look as if you have something on your mind." "Ah, Isaac. Sorry if I worried you." He smiled slightly as he continued. "Don't worry too much about it. Business isn't going well due to a bad harvest. The prices for many foods have gone through the roof, and I wasn't able to acquire as much of the goods that I was planning to export. It is not looking good for the economy in general." He goes quiet for a moment, before quickly adding one more thing. "I'm glad to have you here though, even if it is only talking, I enjoy your company."

"I see, that sounds quite troublesome..." The more I thought about Rene's words, the more they worried me. If even he was troubled by this situation, then how could I possibly get by in my current situation without his help? I was glad that Rene enjoyed my company, but being reminded of the fact that that was all I could give made me feel a strong sense of guilt. "But you've bounced back from worse in the past though, right?" In response, Rene made a worrying expression. It seemed as if he was about to say something to me, but as we made eye contact, he seemed to decide not to say it. He didn't need to though, as it was enough to make the idea that I might be weighing him down more than I had thought dawn on me.

I had to do something to repay Rene's generosity, or at least to retain his favour. But I wasn't smart enough to understand anything about his work, so I wouldn't be able to help him with that. I could help with simple things like cooking and housework, but if he hired someone to do those things better than I could, I would easily be replaced. Eventually, I concluded that though my body was weak, it was all I could rely on. It was clear that Rene was attracted to my womanly form, and though I did not want to manipulate him, I convinced myself that it would be okay if it made him happy.

So I started wearing woman's clothes, showing more of my body off to him as I began to do more work around the house. Though it made me uncomfortable, Rene seemed to look at me more and act more warmly to me as I dressed more provocatively. It wasn't enough though. If I got kicked out, the only place I could even imagine going was the brothel, and so I took what had become a plan to seduce Rene before I even knew it to the next level.

"Hey Rene, I don't know how best to say this, but... ever since my body changed into this, I haven't been 'active'. It's embarrassing, but I'm -really- pent-up, so... could you show me how it is done~?" My heart was pounding in my chest as I essentially offered my body up to him, in a way where he wouldn't feel guilty that he might be pressuring me. "Are you okay with that though, Isaac? Sorry, but I thought that you were... well, a man." His response took me off guard though. Of course, he still thought of me as a straight man, or at least someone seeking to return to being one.

After hesitating for a moment, I steeled my resolve, and shook my head. "No, I've... gotten used to it in some regard. I'm not sure if I even want to go back any more." "In that case... I'll gladly do it." He turned around, walking towards his bedroom, and I followed. We both began to undress, and once I was fully naked, I got onto the bed, laying back and blushing brightly, as I presented myself to him. He then climbed onto me, cupping one of my breasts with one hand as he brought the other down to my crotch, gently beginning to massage my folds, causing me to gasp softly.

I had known that parts of my new body were incredibly sensitive before, but Rene fingering me was the first time I was forced to really become aware of it. As soon as I started to get wet though, he used his fingers to spread my pussy, and pushed his dick in. I yelped softly, as it hurt, but he kept going, thrusting it in and out slowly at first, but gradually speeding up. It didn't take long for it to start feeling good. Though I didn't really want it to, it felt pleasurable to me in a way that was completely foreign to me. I couldn't help but start moaning pathetically as he began fondling my breasts.

It was getting hard to focus as he kept fucking me, until he suddenly asked me another question. "If you're staying a girl, then what will your name be from now on?" I thought about it for a few moments, I felt like I had to answer, and only one name came to mind. "I-Isabella~" He didn't respond, instead thrusting deeply, and cumming inside. He quickly started thrusting again though, getting rougher as he continued. For the first time as a woman, I also came shortly after that, crying out in pleasure as sparks shot through my whole body.

Rene kept fucking me for hours on end, making me orgasm many times, and shooting his seed into me several more times as well. He eventually did stop though, pulling out of me and leaving me laying dazed as a mixture of his cum and my own juices seeped out of my pussy. He then leaned down, and softly whispered something into my ear while grinning slightly. "You turned out perfectly, Isabella Brandle~" I softly murmured in response, but I was still too caught up in the afterglow for his words to really register in my mind.


From that day on, we had sex many, many times. Though it started off as me trying to repay my saviour, and to make sure that he wouldn't abandon me, my motives gradually changed. I began to enjoy it, I got used to being called Isabella, and being addressed as a girl. Even my lie about wanting to remain a woman became truth before I had realised it.

"Ah~ Welcome home, honey~" As my husband returned home, I gleefully greeted him. "Isabella~" He stared at my tits for several seconds, smiling slightly, before continuing to speak. "I'm in the mood. Let's get you out of that gown." With an excited nod, I began to take the nightgown off, while following Rene to whatever part of the house he would choose to make into the stage of our lovemaking today. I loved every day of my life with Rene Brandle, and I never realised that it had all been according to his plans from the start.

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TG Meta Cap: Stripped

Img source: AI (Stable Diffusion. Generation data at the bottom)

So well this was my very normal way of announcing that I recently got a job and that I'll be decreasing my upload rate. From now on I'm going to try to upload a caption every other week. But if I feel like my backlog has taken too much damage I'll hold off on uploading for a week.
I had a lot of difficulty writing this one, both because apparently writing about this kind of theme is just kind of hard for me as I also noticed when writing Beyond The Mirror, and well my job turned out to be more tiring than I expected, which didn't have a positive effect on my motivation for writing this, and cause its tone to shift a bit I think.
and no despite what this story says and me living in the netherlands i am not actually a sex worker of any kind
Caption number 76.

My other meta captions:
 1: TG Bimbo Meta Cap: Jesse's First Bimbo Experience
 2: TGTF Meta Cap: Jessi's Milky Miscalculation
 3: >TG Meta Cap: Stripped<

I looked up at the building ahead, and exhaled softly as I closed my car door before locking it. There was a chance that this would finally be it. I had the right experiences and education, I knew that I would be able to do it, and if I hadn't been in this exact situation at least a dozen times before, I'd say I had it in the bag. For now, I had an interview to focus on though, and with it in mind, I stepped towards the door-  # door, when my phone suddenly rang.
I stepped towards the door, and rang the bell. A few moments later, a man opened the door and greeted me with a smile as I briefly explained why I was there. "Hey, I'm Jesse, and I am supposed to have a job interview here in a little while." "Aha, I see! I'm Davey, come on in!"

As I stepped into the hallway, I gave him a slight nod. "Alright, we can pretty much get right to it. Can I get you some coffee or something?" "Ah, some water would be nice if possible." "Then I'll get you some, give me a second." Davey left through the door labelled as "employees only". As I waited for him to return, I looked around the hallway. It looked different from the usual basic company building interior, and I could hear music from beyond the other door. I wasn't entirely sure since it was muffled, but it seemed oddly loud. Not thinking too much of that, I then noticed the hand sanitiser dispenser, and tried to use it out of habit, but nothing comes out as it had long since run dry.

Davey then finally returned with a cup of water. "Here you go, Jesse." "Ah, thanks." I accepted the paper cup, and took a quick sip as the man gestured for me to follow him. As I follow him through the door at the end of the hallway though, I am met with a very unexpected sight. The room I stepped into was large, and most of it was barely lit. Only the bar and the central stage were well illuminated, and on top of the stage there were scantily clad girls, dancing and showing off their assets.

For a very brief moment I considered that maybe this company just had particularly frisky breaktimes, but it was obvious that this was a strip club. "Uh... Uuuh..! I think that I might have walked into the wrong building?" "Oh-  # "Oh, but you did enter the right building! I invited you after all~"
Suddenly, I found myself sitting across from Davey at a table, in what looked like a typical office room. "So, could you tell me some more about yourself?" I was not ready to answer yet. How did I get here? What was he about to say just now? And I could not have imagined that strip club, right? Glancing down, I saw that I still had the paper cup, but it was already half empty. Realising that I had to answer Davey, I took a quick sip before beginning to speak. "Of course. I'm Jesse-  # Jesse-" Before I could finish, he snapped his fingers   again?

"Alright Jessi. I think that we can offer you a contract, you're hired!" "H-huh?" "Surprised? We like doing this all a little faster than most companies, so if you are ready, I can go print out the contract." It made no sense, I hadn't told him anything yet. Something was definitely wrong, but I couldn't put my finger on it, until I glanced down, and noticed something. To confirm, I squeezed my legs together slightly, and as I thought, I had somehow turned into a girl again. But was that really it though? If that was all, surely Davey would have reacted in some way. "Wow, that is great to finally hear..." I let out a relieved sigh, and smiled slightly. But I did need some time to figure out just what was going on before I signed anything-  # anything, but Davey seemed to realise what I was thinking. *Snap!* "You can do it now."

This time I noticed time skipping ahead. "Alright, with that done you can start your first shift right away." Realising what his words probably meant, I quickly looked down to see a contract with my signature on it, and my clothes, replaced with little more than skimpy lingerie. Blushing slightly, I quickly used my arms to somewhat cover myself. "Wait, you've been messing with me, haven't you?" I chuckled softly. "This is not the job I applied for." "Took you long enough to figure out~ That's not a problem though, we have a great training program after all."

He smirked as he continued. Our training program is so good in fact, that..." # *Snap!* My very mind abruptly changed. What was the issue again? I loved being a stripper, and knew exactly how to please my audience as well as my partners in bed.

With a soft giggle, I stood up as I slid my contract to Davey. "Okay boss, I'll get right to it~" Normally I spoke in a relatively monotone voice, but now speaking in an intensely sultry manner just came naturally. "I know you will dear, enjoy your first day~" I confidently began to strut towards the stage, quickly applying some lipstick on the was as I passed through the dressing room. Continue onto the stage, I quickly take to one of the poles under the stage lights and begin to dance sensually to the enjoyment of the crowd. Normally having this many people stare at my body in such a lustful manner would have just made me uncomfortable, but now, I was exited and I wanted more.

Having an idea, I leaned forwards, letting my breasts hang and giving the crowd a good look at them. My hands then started glowing as I slowly brought them up to my boobs, and grabbed them. They began to swell as I squeezed them, inflating like balloons to the crowd's delight. I soon ran out of magic, leaving my jugs a bit smaller than what I was aiming for, but the crowd that wasn't as used as I was to my breasts growing to gigantic sizes didn't mind one bit. With my expanded bust I passionately continued the show, until eventually someone from the crowd walked away, and shortly after I was called backstage.

"You called boss~?" "Ah, Jessi, a client has paid for you to give him a private session in room four. Go show him a good time." "Fun~ I'll go do just that then~" My boss sent me off with a hearty smack to my ass as I began to walk towards the private rooms. Despite never having been here or even any other strip club before, I knew exactly where everything I needed to know was. I then entered private room number four, where a well-dressed blonde man was waiting for me.

"There you are. This is your first day here, right?" "It sure is dear~ For the next hour, and as many as you continue to pay for... you own me~ Erotic dances, sex, handholding, bondage and so much more is on the table, where do you want to start~?" "That's what I like to hear~ Now then, I've already seen you dance, and I want to have a taste of you." He looked at me expectingly as he leaned back, and his body language told me all I needed to know.

Without any hesitation, I stepped towards and straddled him, slowly grinding my crotch against the tent in his pants as I whispered into his ear. "Alright, then let's not waste any time~" I pulled his shirt off as I guided his hand to my bikini top's hook. As he took it off, I pushed my heavy, now bare chest against his. I pushed his pants down, and pulled his erect dick out, before slowly lowering my pussy onto it. "Mmm~ ahh~..." I gradually sped up as I continued riding him enthusiastically.

My client soon seemed to get bored of this position though. He lifted me up and flipped me onto my back before thrusting his cock back in, while grunting softly. "Let's speed things up~..." "Ahn~ y-yes~! Go on~ nnh~ ravish my body~~!.." Emboldened he continues to plow me, slapping his hips against mine with every thrust. I caressed his shoulders as I tried to match the movements of his hips. My client then tightly grabbed my tits, and thrust deep into my cunt as he came for the first of what would be many times.


Eventually my long first shift as came to an end, and after a quick shower I was on my way out of the building. As soon as I stepped outside though, I tripped over my heels. "OW! Fuck!.. ..?" My mind had suddenly gone back to normal, and among many other things, I no longer felt like I was accustomed to walking in high heels. I slowly got up and turned to look at the building I had just come out of. It definitely wasn't the building I was supposed to have an interview at today. Luckily, my car was in the parking area, despite the fact that I still didn't remember how I got here. I quickly got in and grabbed my phone to figure out where I was. Before that though, I noticed that I had an unread message. It was a link to my work schedule for the week. Despite how I got hired, it seemed like I had a job for the time being. Getting used to my legs feeling this weak by the end of the day would take some getting used to though...

Girled
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(1girl:1.0), (muscular:0.01),
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<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt :0.8)
Steps: 25, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer model 2nd: hand_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence 2nd: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode 2nd: 4, ADetailer mask blur 2nd: 4, ADetailer denoising strength 2nd: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked 2nd: True, ADetailer inpaint padding 2nd: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b", Version: v1.9.3
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Stripped
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<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt:0.8), (ribs:0.4), blue jacket, bag, skirt lift, (ribs:0.6), (angry:1.0), (from below:1.0)
Steps: 25, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b", Version: v1.9.4
+manual editing & img2img

Readied for work, boy oh boy if it was that easy
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<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt:0.8), (ribs:0.4), blue jacket, bag, skirt lift, (ribs:0.6), (from below:1.0), (fried:0.4)
Steps: 25, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b", Version: v1.9.4
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A Bodypart Inanimate TGTF Futa Bimbo Bodyswap Cap

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TG Cap: Digging For Dick

Img source: AI (Stable Diffusion. Generation data at the bottom)

This was originally meant as a Halloween special when I wrote it. However, my friend CatEnBoots told me earlier today that it was Mary Shelley's birthday. Since this caption makes quite a few surface level references towards Frankenstein and Marry Shelley, I concluded that it would be fun to upload today instead.
This is an idea that I had had on my mind for quite a while, but I couldn't find an image for it and it took a while for me to feel like AIing it up. It was pretty fun to do though. Stable Diffusion has no idea what a shovel is, so I had to go into the shed and take a photo of a real shovel, which I then used for the usual editing and image to image. Also I considered using the term erectscavation to describe Vincent's task.
Caption number 71. I'm quite far ahead on uploads huh?

It was early on a Monday morning in the middle of the summer of 1978. I was on my way to a job interview at some company that dealt in car parts. The listing on the newspaper made it seem pretty easy, something about entering and editing information regarding the parts that the company was buying or selling into a computer. I didn't own a personal computer myself, but I did know how to handle a typewriter, and I even owned a brand-new Sente VCS cartridge console. With that as a talking point, I was sure that the interviewer would easily be convinced that I was technologically inclined enough for the job.

I grinned slightly as I thought about that. I was also crossing the street at that time. But my thoughts were suddenly interrupted, as something suddenly smashed into my side at a very high speed, launching me into the air. As I spun around and soared through the sky, I caught a brief glimpse of the thing that smashed into me, it was a car, a Peopleswagon Elytron to be specific, and I could see that the driver was absolutely freaking out. Not even a second after I recognised these facts though, my body came to an abrupt halt as I hit an obstacle. Or well, parts of my body did. For a brief moment I could feel and hear my bones snapping and breaking as I came apart, but I lost consciousness before I could feel too much of it all.



"She's alive! She's aliiive!!!" As I awoke with a pounding head, I heard an obnoxious voice screaming rather obnoxiously. It felt like barely a second had passed since that car hit me, but at the same time, I felt like I had been dreaming about nothing for a long, long time. "Uuugh... would you shut up..." I lifted my hand up to my face to block out the bright light, and the sight of the man whom I was regrettably sharing a space with. He had messy black hair, he was wearing a lab coat, and he was dancing around like a madman. I let out a soft sigh, but then I began to notice some things, some very strange things. To start with, my hand was blue.

That was strange enough, but I could simply chalk it up to the lighting. Or the fact that I had just woken up after getting hit by a damn car. On top of that, my skin felt both strangely smooth, and oddly stiff. I also felt a large scar with rough stitches on my forehead. Though the latter kinda made sense considering the whole car thing, it was still worrying, and it certainly warranted an explanation. To get a better look at the weirdo, who was now excitedly writing about something in a notepad, I sat up. As I did so though, I felt an unusual pair of soft weights shifting around on my chest.

"... Why in the hell do I have tits!?!" One of them was blue, just like my hand, the other was an almost equally unnatural grey. They were both tipped with a puffy, pale pink nipple. I also realised that I was naked at that time, but with the bizarre state of my body, that was barely a concern worth thinking about. "Ah, sorry, I suppose I should explain. I am Doctor Sheldon Michaelstein, and you... you are a brand-new life! Meticulously created from many people's remains, by me! You turned out absolutely beautiful. Your name will be... Adeline." "What??? What in the world are you on about you moron! I'm supposed to be a man, my name is Vincent!"

Dr Michaelstein seemed confused by my response. He tilted his head slightly and frowned, while thinking really hard for several seconds. "Vincent..? That's strange, I got all of my parts from women... Probably." Suddenly seeming uncertain, he hastily flipped through his notebook, before nodding. "Yeah, the tombstone for the body I got the brain and a couple of teeth from said 'Vinnie'." Grinning confidently, he tapped his finger against the text he was reading from. I could hardly believe what I was hearing. The person ahead of me had apparently mistaken a nickname that my family often used for my actual name, and assumed that I was a girl based on that.

For several seconds, I stared in silence at the supposed "scientist". I was gradually starting to piece the situation together, and the conclusion that I came to was that despite this man somehow having figured out a way to bring me back from the dead in the body of a girl, he was an utter moron. After letting out a long sigh, I began to speak again, while keeping it very simple for him. "Look. You're wrong, I'm a guy. Now, I suggest that you fix this, and make me a man again."

It was now Dr Michaelstein who was quiet for a few seconds. By his expression though, I could tell that he was really reluctant. I quickly helped him get over that reluctance though. By giving him a very threatening glare. "Uh... uhm, I... would like to. But I do not have a penis. Or well a spare one." "Okay, so I just have to go dig up a dick from somewhere? Where do I find a shovel and some clothes? And well, the parts?"

With those words I finally got off the table, grumbling softly as I stood up and came to the rather annoying realisation that I was much shorter than Dr Michaelstein. For a moment I noticed him glancing at a green dress, but he quickly took his eyes off it. For whatever reason, he appeared to feel very threatened by me, something that I definitely didn't mind. He meekly pointed at a worn shovel in the corner of the room. "... There are still some old clothes at the lost and found section, and the cemetery is just on the other side of the road..." "Good." With only that response, I walked out of the room, grabbing the shovel on my way out.

It took me almost half an hour to find the lost and found section, clothes that fit (even though my damn top tore open to reveal far more of my cleavage than I would have preferred), and the exit. As I walked out of the dilapidated hospital, I looked back at the building. I remembered it still being in use when I was alive. Or well, alive for the first time? Now it looked long abandoned though, both inside and outside. It made me question how many years might have passed since when I died.

Putting that topic aside for the time being, I turned around again, and began to- ... I carefully looked to the left. And I then carefully looked to the right. There were no cars coming my way. It was the middle of the night, after all. I began to walk across the street, and reached the other end without any incidents this time. There were quite a few dug up graves throughout the cemetery already, presumably because of Dr Michaelstein's "work". I really did not want to mess with anyone's graves... But it had already been done to mine, so I steeled my resolve, found a grave, and began to dig for a dick. "That bastard'd better fix my body after this..."

The undead cutie:
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), solo, (simple background, black background:1.2), (retro artstyle, 1990s style:0.6), (standing:1.2), full body,
(1girl:1.0),
(zombie, undead:1.2), (patchwork skin:0.6), stitches, (two-tone skin, gray skin, green skin:0.8),
(gray hair:1.0), (long hair:0.8), black eyes, (annoyed:0.8), (slouching:0.4), (bent back:0.4), (head down:0.8), (exhausted, tired:0.8), (wide hips, huge breasts:0.8),
(gray shirt:1.2), short sleeves, (torn shorts:0.8), midriff, cleavage, holding, shovel, (holding shovel, two-handed:1.2), (digging:0.8),
<lora:PonyOldSchoolV2:0.6>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt:0.8), (suspenders, axe, fighting stance:0.6), (red skin:0.8)
Steps: 25, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282713, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "PonyOldSchoolV2: 9bbc1aaab117", Version: v1.9.4
+manual editing & img2img

The background:
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), (outdoors:1.2), (retro artstyle, 1990s style:0.8), (scenery, atmospheric:1.2),
(no humans:1.0),
(graveyard:1.2), (night:1.2), (tombstone:0.5), (full moon, stars:0.8), (monochrome, black and orange:1.0), (selective coloring, orange theme, sepia:1.0), (halloween:0.4), (spooky, horror, grungy lighting:1.4), (open grave, dirt:1.2), fog,
<lora:PonyOldSchoolV2:0.8>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (pumpkin, skull, mushroom, scarecrow, 1girl:0.4), building, (huge moon:1.2)
Steps: 25, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 363989484, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "PonyOldSchoolV2: 9bbc1aaab117", Version: v1.9.4
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TGTF Meta Cap: Jessi's Milky Miscalculation

Img source: AI (Stable Diffusion. Generation data at the bottom)

Here's the caption that resulted from that poll a while ago (https://www.deviantart.com/ogganesson/poll/What-sort-of-transformation-should-I-go-through-for-my-next-meta-caption-not-counting-any-potential-collaborations-8497756). Thanks to all of you who voted back then and to those of you who are reading today.

There's a bit of a funny story behind why this caption has as many images as it does (No this isn't going to be the norm for meta captions). When I had first made AI art of my persona, I was making some variations, including a cow girl version. After finishing it up though, I looked at it, and thought I could have made my breasts a little bigger. So I did, and while I was at it I made myself look a little more aroused. And then I took it a step further, and another, and another. Before I knew it I had a sequence of myself turning into an absolute milk factory with a final image of me trembling on all fours in a barn. It was probably the lewdest experience I've ever had using Stable Diffusion so far.
Caption number 66.

My other meta captions:
 1: TG Bimbo Meta Cap: Jesse's First Bimbo Experience
 2: >TGTF Meta Cap: Jessi's Milky Miscalculation<

"Alright, time to see what the result of that poll for my next meta caption is..." I softly spoke to myself as I opened up my laptop, and logged into my DeviantArt account in an incognito browser tab, as I always did. After quickly looking through any notifications, I opened the posts tab, where I saw the results of the poll. "So the cow girl one it is. Not surprised by that, but nice." Smiling slightly, I type up a quick comment under the poll to confirm the outcome.

Almost a week later, I finish writing and editing the caption that I had been working on. After that, I create a new folder, and I get the images I was planning to use for the cow girl meta caption. And as I make the text file to start writing in, I draw a complete blank as I realise I don't really have an idea for how the story should go. "... ...... Damn getting started is always difficult."

I sigh softly as I prepare to stare at notepad for several hours, but that's when I suddenly get an idea. A little under three months ago, I had had a rather unusual experience. Out of seemingly nowhere, my body had begun to change, and before I knew it, I had transformed into a dumb blonde bimbo. My mind didn't start going back to normal until several days later, and it took almost a month for me to figure out how to turn back into a man.

I practised transforming my body back and forth between male and female forms several times since then, and by now I could do it at will, though I couldn't do it more than a few times a day. "I'll just turn myself into a cow girl and use that experience for inspiration." I chuckle softly. "Why the hell not."

As I begin to prepare my magic, I place my hand on my chest. I then begin to let it run through my body, causing it to begin changing quickly. My frame shrinks, as a modest pair of breasts push out from my chest. As the proportions of my body change and my facial features soften, I feel the by now familiar feeling of my penis shrinking away, followed by a vagina taking its place as my ass swells a bit. Lastly, my somewhat messy hair grows out a bit, growing to about chin length as it becomes smoother, finishing my transformation into "Jessi" which was what I had decided to call myself whenever I was a girl.

"That was step one, next..." I get up from under my laptop as I place it on the couch, and get up. Knowing that the next transformation might bust my clothes, I undress down to my boxers. As I hold out my hand I begin preparing my magic again, this time for a more complex spell, creating a small metal cowbell and charging it with an appropriate curse.

"Now then..." Blushing slightly, I bring the cowbell close to my neck, causing a red collar to suddenly materialise, tightening itself around my neck as transformative magic begins to flow through my body again. First, my underwear shrinks and reshapes, turning into a little cow print bikini bottom. Immediately after, a matching top materialises to cover my bare chest, something that would surely be welcome once my breasts start growing. "Ngh-..." I felt a few slight stings suddenly, one just above my butt, and four on my head. A moment later, my tailbone begins to extend outwards, growing into a short tail with a little tuft of hair at the end. Simultaneously a set of cow-like horns grows on the top of me head, with a secondary pair of cow ears beneath them, though I don't seem to be able to hear through them.

Next, the magic begins affecting the rest of my body in the exact ways you would expect it to. My hips begin to grow wider, giving me a naturally feminine gait. My ass and thighs start swelling next, quickly growing thick enough to match the width of my hips. Knowing what would come next, I softly bite my lips, as my breasts start to grow again. "Nnh~"
I shiver slightly, feeling the sensitivity of my boobs begin to rise along with their size. They keep going, growing heavy as they expand, until they finally, at about twice the size they were before I put on the cowbell.

After the transformation, I walk over to the mirror and look over my cow girl body, blushing slightly as I realise how lewd what I did was. "I actually turned myself into a cow girl... ... Huh, they are a bit smaller than they were when I was a bimbo. I guess I could have kept my clothes on after all. Oh well." I chuckle softly as I throw my shirt onto the table, and turn my attention back to my body as I softly cup my breasts. They felt noticeably heavy, possibly heavier than they normally would have been at that size, though I was never great at estimating weights.

While I am contemplating the weight and firmness of my boobs, I gradually start to get the feeling that they are getting heavier. "Huh?" Looking back up at the mirror, I see my swelling boobs spilling out over my fingers. I drop my breasts in surprise, causing me to moan softly as they bounce. They had also grown more sensitive. Having already exhausted my magic turning myself into a cow girl, there is nothing I can do as I watch the growth of my breasts accelerate.

"Th-they're still growing?!~ They're s-soo fucking heavy and... s-sensitive~~!"

"M-mhmmm~!.. My nipples? The spell wasn't supposed to make me this much like a cow?.."

I continue looking at my swelling tits, expecting them to stop any second, but no matter how long I wait, they just don’t seem to stop, and as if their sensitivity wasn’t bad enough, an intense pressure starts welling up behind my nipples. Since I’m a cow girl now, the cause of the pressure is obvious, my breasts are producing milk at a rapidly increasing rate.

There is a strong urge to pull my top off, to grab my nipples and to start relieving myself of the pressure. But somehow I have a strong feeling that that would be a mistake. As my mind races to think of a solution, I press down on my chest slightly, hoping that it would somehow slow things down at least. I then accidentally give my breasts a slight grope though, forcing a soft moan out of my mouth. "ahnn~ f-fuck~"

I quickly take my hands off my boobs, to make sure that I don’t do it again. In a desperate attempt to do something, I then grab my cowbell, and try to yank it off. The cowbell I conjured was really only a vehicle for the spell, and removing it probably won’t do anything. But there was nothing else I can think of. As I pull though, I find that I don’t have the strength to break the collar. "What the-?" I wasn’t particularly strong or anything, but the collar wasn’t supposed to be this sturdy, meaning that my body was getting weaker.

"Dammit~..." My face slowly reddens, and I begin panting softly from my growing arousal while I hastily try to undo the collar. My boobs are still swelling forth though, and on top of physically being in the way and getting heavier and heavier, they are intensely distracting and sensitive, making it difficult to focus on getting my collar off.

After only managing to clang the bell repeatedly for nearly a minute, my top begins to get painfully tight, and the increasing pressure behind them tells me that if I don’t do something soon I’ll leak all over the floor. Giving up on the collar for the time being, I quickly run into the hallway and up the stairs, carefully holding my tits with both arms to prevent them from bouncing too much as my bell rings with every step.

"Nngh~ ah~!" While I run up the stairs, I gasp and moan softly whenever my breasts jiggle and my nipples rub against my fingers through the fabric of my top. My boobs were unbelievably sensitive by this point, and absolutely massive where I couldn’t see the steps I was stepping onto. I suddenly hear and feel my top snapping behind my back, relieving me of its straps digging into my skin.

Once I reach the top of the staircase, I misstep and fall forwards, landing onto my gigantic tits. "WHAAaaaa~~!" I cry out from the intense pleasure as my chest is compressed by my body, squeezing a stream of milk from my thick nipples. Some kind of dam seems to have broken, as the milk keeps gushing out even as I try to get up, though I don’t make it further than getting into a kneeling position. I’m left panting softly as I try to focus on what I was doing. But the constant near orgasmic pleasure makes it impossible for me to focus on anything other than my boobs.

"M-milk~ f-fuck this feels... good~... But... I-I- Hn~! AAAahngh~~!"

With a final surge of growth, my breasts burst forth once again, pulling me back down onto the ground as I moan helplessly. "Ohh~ nnngh~ n-need toooo~ f-fix mmmh~ my... b-body..." In between the sounds of my pleasure, I softly mumble about my situation. I struggle to get up for a bit, but I soon collapse onto my large leaking chest, and promptly pass out.



Though I don’t know how much time passes while I’m unconscious, I later wake up entirely naked, and in an unfamiliar place. It takes me a few moments to realise that my head and upper body are resting upon my tremendous tits, at which time I also remember what happened before, how I turned myself into a cow girl, and how wrong that went. "Ugh… why am I in… a barn?.." Sensing that my magic has recharged by now, I let out a relieved sigh, and get up. Or well, I try to stand up, but either my back isn’t cooperating, or my breasts are simply too heavy to let me stand. Either way, I fall back onto all fours, causing my swollen nipples to brush against the floor as my boobs bounce. "Nnh~! D-dammit, I need to f-fix this... fir-s-st~! A-ah~ h-hmmmmooo~!"

As soon as my teats are stimulated again, milk begins to gush out from them at an alarming rate, once again triggering a vicious cycle of pleasure. "N-nn~ n-nooot a-againn~! Haahn~ mhmmm~!" I softly bite my lip as I extend my arm out, and try to begin casting a spell to undo my transformation into a cow girl. The constant pleasure from my tits soon breaks my focus though, causing the magic I gathered into my hand to dissipate uselessly. "M-m-mMMmoo~!" Before I can even try again, I feel waves of intense pleasure from my nethers as I already reach my limits and orgasm hard, trembling and letting out moans that increasingly resemble moos as love juices gush out from my pussy.

For a moment I forget what I was even doing as the pleasure leaves me dazed and disoriented. I don’t get any chance to recollect my thoughts though, as my body is quickly racked by another mind-blowing orgasm. "MhnmmoOOoOooo~~!!!" The orgasm is soon followed by another… and another… and many more. Each time I cum my mind is scrambled further and further, until I start forgetting things, such as ever being a man, my names, both the one I use as a man and the one I use as a girl, even how to speak and that I was ever more than a cow. Eventually, I am left as little more than a farm animal with a humanoid form. Revelling in the continuous pleasure caused by my body, as I stare ahead with glazed over eyes. Sitting in a growing pool of my own girlcum and breast milk, I moo mindlessly as I continue cumming over and over, and love every moment of it.

Img1:
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), solo, (simple background, black background:1.2), standing,
(1girl:1.0), (muscular:0.01),
(brown hair:1.0), (light brown hair:0.9), (short hair:0.8), grey eyes , (wide hips:0.0),
(bikini, cow print bikini, cow print:1.0), (cowbell:0.8), cow horns, cow ears, large breasts, covered nipples, blush, holding blue sweater,
<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt :0.8), fake horns, fake animal ears, (ribs:0.6), out of frame
Steps: 1, Sampler: Euler, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 128x128, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.75, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer model 2nd: hand_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence 2nd: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode 2nd: 4, ADetailer mask blur 2nd: 4, ADetailer denoising strength 2nd: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked 2nd: True, ADetailer inpaint padding 2nd: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b", Version: v1.9.3
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Img2:
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), solo, (simple background, black background:1.2), standing,
(1girl:1.0), (muscular:0.01),
(brown hair:1.0), (light brown hair:0.9), (short hair:0.8), grey eyes , (wide hips:0.0),
(bikini, cow print bikini, cow print:1.0), (cowbell:0.8), cow horns, cow ears, huge breasts, covered nipples, blush,
<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt :0.8), fake horns, fake animal ears, (ribs:0.6), out of frame
Steps: 20, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer model 2nd: hand_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence 2nd: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode 2nd: 4, ADetailer mask blur 2nd: 4, ADetailer denoising strength 2nd: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked 2nd: True, ADetailer inpaint padding 2nd: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b", Version: v1.9.3
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Img3:
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), solo, (simple background, black background:1.2), standing,
(1girl:1.0), (muscular:0.01),
(brown hair:1.0), (light brown hair:0.9), (short hair:0.8), grey eyes , (wide hips:0.0),
(bikini, cow print bikini, cow print:1.0), (cowbell:0.8), cow horns, cow ears, (gigantic breasts:1.0), (covered nipples:1.2), blush, (aroused, horny, in heat:0.8), (embarrassed:0.2),
<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt :0.8), fake horns, fake animal ears, (ribs, ear tag:0.6), out of frame, deformed clothes
Steps: 20, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer model 2nd: hand_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence 2nd: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode 2nd: 4, ADetailer mask blur 2nd: 4, ADetailer denoising strength 2nd: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked 2nd: True, ADetailer inpaint padding 2nd: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b", Version: v1.9.3
+manual editing & img2img

Img4:
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), solo, (simple background, black background:1.2), standing,
(1girl:1.0), (muscular:0.01),
(brown hair:1.0), (light brown hair:0.9), (short hair:0.8), grey eyes , (wide hips:0.0),
(bikini, cow print bikini, cow print:1.0), (cowbell:0.8), cow horns, cow ears, (gigantic breasts:1.4), hanging breasts, sagging breasts, topless, lactation, producing milk, (large nipples:1.0), (blush:1.2), (aroused, horny, in heat:1.4), (half-closed eyes:0.8), (moaning, ahegao:0.6), (cross-eyed:0.2),
<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>, <lora:Nipple_Milking__Lactation:0.2>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt :0.8), fake horns, fake animal ears, (ribs, ear tag:0.6), out of frame, pants
Steps: 20, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer model 2nd: hand_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence 2nd: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode 2nd: 4, ADetailer mask blur 2nd: 4, ADetailer denoising strength 2nd: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked 2nd: True, ADetailer inpaint padding 2nd: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b, Nipple_Milking__Lactation: b62a3f0b393b", Version: v1.9.3
+manual editing & img2img

Img5:
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), solo, (detailed background, indoors, barn:1.0), standing,
(1girl:1.0), (muscular:0.01),
(brown hair:1.0), (light brown hair:0.9), (short hair:0.8), grey eyes , (wide hips:0.0),
(all fours, fully nude:1.0), (cowbell:0.8), cow horns, cow ears, (gigantic breasts:1.6), hanging breasts, lactation, producing milk, (large nipples:1.0), (blush, mind break:1.2), (aroused, horny, in heat:1.6), (half-closed eyes, empty eyes:0.8), (moaning, ahegao:0.8), (cross-eyed:0.4), moo,
<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>, <lora:Nipple_Milking__Lactation:0.2>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (smug, head tilt :0.8), fake horns, fake animal ears, (ribs, ear tag:0.6), out of frame
Steps: 20, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 594282714, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.25, Clip skip: 2, ADetailer model: face_yolov8n.pt, ADetailer confidence: 0.3, ADetailer dilate erode: 4, ADetailer mask blur: 4, ADetailer denoising strength: 0.4, ADetailer inpaint only masked: True, ADetailer inpaint padding: 32, ADetailer version: 24.4.2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires steps: 10, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b, Nipple_Milking__Lactation: b62a3f0b393b", Version: v1.9.3
+manual editing & img2img

genderbend, genderbender, tg, tgcaption, mtf, maletofemale, transformation, tf, tfcaption, caption, captionstory, fetishcaption, animecaption, ai, aiart, aicaption, accidentaltf, meta, metacaption, firstperson, lactation, milk, cowgirl, special, monstergirl

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