TG Cap: Maid To Milk

 Img source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/99391332
Artist: あきとかげ

Naming these is so refreshingly easy. I've also managed to come up with a decent name for this little series, "Maid For His Mansion".

Maid For His Mansion series: Series page
 1: TG Cap: Maid To Submit
 2: >TG Cap: Maid To Milk<
 3: TG Cap: Maid To Fantasise
 4: TG Cap: Maid To Milk

Slowly and quietly, Clive trudges further through the snow, towards the mansion ahead. He sees a small side building, which is probably where he would have to sleep as to not be discovered. Before that though, he is hungry.
Reaching the front door, he presses his palm against the keyhole and reaches in with his telekinesis. With a few soft clicks, the door opens. He quickly steps in and closes the door behind him.
Looking around, he can see several doors to other rooms, and by instinct he picks one to his right. He silently creeps towards and opens it, and as he had hoped, finds a large kitchen.

As he glances through the kitchen, the fridges quickly catch his eye. They were probably broken like most machines and electronics, but unlike many other appliances, a fridge could still be useful regardless.
As he opens the first fridge, he immediately feels cold air falling out, though the light doesn't turn on. It was filled with food, kept cold by a large block of ice on the top tray.
"Ahh... perfect." Before he could find something to eat though, he heard a voice from behind.
"And here I thought one of my girls was trying to break out. This is a welcome surprise though."

Clive rapidly turns around. A cocky looking blonde man has appeared behind him. He wanted to immediately run out, but a girl dressed like a maid was standing in front of the door, so he instead switches gears.
"S-sorry for entering like this sir. I knocked, but nobody answered. Mind if I stay the night? My name is Clive by the way."
The man smiles. "Of course~ Stay as many nights as you want~ Marie, would you make him something quick to eat."
The maid nods slightly and walks towards the fridge. As she walks past Clive and gives him a serious warning look in an attempt to tell him to run away.
But Clive doesn't notice it, and grins slightly, things seemed to be taking a positive turn for him despite him being discovered.

His thoughts are quickly corrected though, as the man puts his hand onto his chest. An intense, pleasurable tingling sensation quickly flowed into his chest, causing a pair of breasts to swell into existence.
"A~hnn~ h-huh??" Surprised by the incredible feeling and even more by his suddenly girly voice, he looks down, and is met by two breasts hanging off his chest.
The man moves his hand onto Clive's shoulder, then put his other hand onto his leg, then one on his face, as one by one he squeezed every part of his body, moulding it into a womanly shape with his magic.
By the end, _her_ body was almost completely unrecognisable, and her clothes could only barely fit on her body.

"... You bastard! How the hell did you even!-" Realising how she was practically helpless against the powerful mage, she quickly went silent.
"That's what I thought... Marie will get you a uniform and show you where you sleep after you've eaten. I'll figure out a new name for you when you begin tomorrow."
Derek then walks out of the room, leaving the new maid alone with her colleague.

A few moments later, Marie, the other maid walks up to Clive with a simple grilled ham sandwich.
"I'm so sorry about that... F-for the most part, you'll eventually get used to it. Most of us do at least."
"Get used to it!? How the hell is a man supposed to get used to- ... any of this!"
Angrily, she gestures down at her body and clutches one of her tits. "m-mhm~..." She blushes at her involuntary moan. She then feels something strange though, and takes her hand off her breast and looks down with a confused expression.
On her shirt, around where her nipple was, a small wet spot began to form.
"O-oh no... I thought you were one of the lucky ones..."

- One month later -

Over the period of about a month, Cecily had acclimated to her work, but not to her body. When master Derek had first transformed her body, her breasts were of a fairly average size, and produced milk at a very slow rate.
Whenever her breasts were stimulated though, they would gradually begin growing, becoming more active and sensitive in the process. By now, her boobs had far surpassed those of most of her colleagues, and hung down to the height of her navel.
Of course, she tried to touch her breasts as little as possible, but there were times when she couldn't prevent it. She had to get milked from time to time, she moved quite a bit when she slept, and of course Derek groped her whenever he had the chance.
Though she had been told that there was a limit to how big her boobs would become, it seemed that she was fated to some day become immobilised by her own body, at which point she'd practically be more of a cow than a maid, even if she didn't look like one much.

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TGTF Cap: Indifferent?

 Img source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/87080500
Artist: べあ

Unlike the previous one writing this one went really smoothly. Finding a name for it on the other hand was a pain as it is most of the time.
I've noticed I'm starting to use timeskips quite often.

"Hmm... could one of the cows have wandered off again..?"
Galen closely inspects the cloven hoof prints he found on the ground. Galen was a warrior from a small village called Silverfield.
He regularly patrolled the nearby roads and woods, but today he had found something somewhat suspicious. Near one of the smaller roads, he found a trail of hoof prints. Due to the cows kept in his village, he easily recognised them as belonging to a cow.
Whether it was from his village or not though, he should probably lead it to the village for now so that it could be brought home. While carrying his massive axe on his back, he begins to follow the cow's trail into the woods.

There was something off about the trail. Where the ground was soft enough, it looked like something heavy had been dragged over it. If the cow got scared of something heavy that somehow got stuck to it, it would explain why it ran off, but he wasn't completely certain if it really was just a cow any more.
It was mostly instinct, as he wasn't that knowledgeable when it came to identifying animal trails, but the longer he followed the trail, the stronger the feeling that something was wrong grew.
Then, he hears a low grunt, immediately after which the dense skull of a beast smashes into his side, flinging him away despite his bulky form. He was just barely able to guard against the blow with his axe, saving him from any broken bones, though still living him bruised. As he recollects himself he looks at the creature that ambushed him.
Its body looks like that of a bull, and its long neck creaks audibly as it pulls its weighty head which it had swung at the warrior back to face him. Before its face crashes into the floor again due to its sheer weight, Galen briefly makes eye contact with it, and realises what it is as an abhorrent smell suddenly fills his nostrils. A catoblepas.
Needing to recover from the monster's gaze, which was somehow as toxic as its breath, he hides behind a nearby tree. His breathing quickly grows laborious, and his fingers numb. He reaches for the restorative potion on his belt, which luckily didn't break. He hastily uncorks it and downs the whole bottle, immediately feeling better as a soft tingling spreads through his body.
Using the large reflective silvery edge of his axe, he peeks around the tree at the catoblepas. It's panting as it drags its head over the floor and backs off, seeming tired from its attack, but Galen can't let it go free near his village. Just before he can go after it though, he sees his own reflection on the surface of his weapon.

Somehow his face was looking softer, and his eyes bigger. He then notices small things wrong with his body. Like his frame seeming smaller than it should be, yet his shirt feeling tight. The changes then quickly begin to grow. His body shrinks further, and the small breasts he had grown quickly grow huge, even beginning to lactate.
As the milk leaks into his clothes they too begin to change, shrinking into something much more revealing and gaining a pattern like the pelt of a cow. His dick shrinks and retracts as his butt swells along with his thighs. The sensation of her sex inverting was incredibly pleasurable, but she was used to better, and turns her attention back to the monster she was fighting.
Though the magic begins shrinking her muscles, her strong will was now entirely focused on battle, subconsciously influencing the magic and letting her retain her incredible strength.

While she steps out from behind the tree, her ears reshape, and she grows both a pair of horns and a cow's tail. Trying to not giving the monster another chance to fight back, she leaps high into the air, knowing that it will have trouble lifting its head high enough to defend itself. And with a large swing of her massive axe, takes it out in a single blow.

- Once Galen returns from her patrol -

Despite her frankly unrecognisable body, Galen casually greets a couple of people she knows as she walks into Silverfield.
"Good evening you two. Though I ran into some trouble during my patrol, I'm unhurt." Not recognising her, Selina, who is a fellow warrior, gives Galen a suspicious and rather serious look.
"Gregory, do you know this person?" "I don't think I do, though... Isn't that Galen's axe?" Galen nods his head.
"Of course it's my axe, why would I- ... Oh wait, you wouldn't recognise me. Well... basically, long story short. I got attacked by a catoblepas, I turned into a girl for some reason, but I killed it, so it's fine. Though I'll need to replace my healing potion, which tasted a bit weird actually."
"... Really?" Galen nods again. "And supposing that's true, you are just... okay with that?"
"As long as I can still lift my axe properly, kind of I guess?"
"... That does sound like something he- er, you would say." Selina lets out a soft sigh. "What about your wife though?"
"Ah... Vreni. I haven't seen her yet, but I'm on my way home. So I'll find out and tell you later."

As Galen walks home, a slight blush appears on her face. She felt indifferent to her body before, but now that the adrenaline from the fight was gone, she was starting to notice how strange it all felt. Though she seemed to have adjusted to it instinctively, her centre of balance was way different. And even Gregory was now taller than she was.
Her enormous milk jugs bounced around with each step, and drips of milk occasionally seeped through the fabric of her revealing top. The closer she came to her front door, the more nervous she grew, not that she'd ever admit it. She wasn't scared of the possibility of her wife leaving her though.
The thing that was truly making her nervous was the anticipation that her wife would almost certainly diligently scour her body for every single weakness all over again.

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TG Cap: Blessed For The Dead

Img source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/50693993
Artist: うっぴゅる

I think I might have accidentally made this one too dang long, oh well.
Considering the length I had to try a type of layout I haven't really tried before, though it coincidentally comes close to the one I used on Failed Vengeance, a character from which happens to also feature in this one.

"Hey Mallory, wanna go somewhere fun~?"
"... Please don't tell me you've found another supposedly haunted place you want to drag me into."
"Of course I did. Life'd be boring if I didn't get to see you trying to act all stoic while you're really terrified."
"What even makes you think I'm scared of those places? Nothing ever even happens while exploring them."
"You got bitten by a rat that one time."
"First of all, it was supposed to be "infested" with ghosts, not rodents. Second of all, you threw the bloody thing at me! No, I'm done with this, I- Too late, we're here~"

Mallory and Ava stop in front of the dilapidated little apartment building. He and his classmate were supposed to be on their way to the bus stop. But it seems that she had led him to her newest haunted house while distracting him.

"Dammit Ava, now we'll miss class again thanks to your crap!"
"What a shame~ Better never than late though, so let's go!"

Laughing, Ava begins to drag the reluctant Mallory straight towards the broken window. She clears some of the glass out of the way, reaches inside, and opens the window. Without waiting for Mallory, she then hops in.
After hesitating for a moment, Mallory follows her. Inside, they end up in an old laundry room, it clearly hasn't been touched in years. Even the brick on the floor which presumably smashed the window somewhere in the past has a thick layer of dust.
Ava looks around a bit, and continues towards the door, brushing the cobwebs in the way aside. She smirks as she and Mallory enter the stair room.

"I thought you weren't coming with me today?"
Mallory sighs before he replies. "Not like I could still catch our bus, and the next one isn't coming for another thirty minutes."
"Pretty sure I've heard you say that before. But I suppose you just can't admit that you enjoy this just as much.. as..."

Ava goes quiet as they walk into a housing unit on the first floor. It's fairly well lit due to the curtains being open. There's broken glass, furniture and other old possessions all over the place. But somehow, there doesn't seem to be any dust or spiderwebs whatsoever.
Strangest of all, there is a large, perfectly round hole in the ceiling. It's much darker in the room above, so they can't see well into it. But there seems to be some sort of faint lights moving around.

"Holy shit what is that!?" Excitedly, she immediately runs out the room and up the stairs. "Huh?? E-Eva wait!"

He quickly rushes after her. At the top of the stairs, he sees the door to the room they had seen from below already open. Ava had probably gone in already, so he follows. As soon as he enters, the door slams shut behind him.
He yells in surprise, and stumbles backwards as something begins loudly banging the door from the other side. One by one, five pink faintly glowing ghastly things emerge, and fly into him. A strange warm sensation shoots through his body.
His body begins to shrink in length, and his shoulders awkwardly narrow down as his hips begin to widen. Noticing his body somehow changing, he panics and frantically goes to look for a way out of the room. Meanwhile his body continues changing as his skin softens and most of his body hair vanishes.
The feeling of his smooth skin rubbing against his clothes makes him blush slightly at how sensitive it is becoming. Eventually he finds another door, and enters a bathroom through it. There doesn't seem to be a way out there either, but he does find a mirror.
And there is just enough light shining in through the blinds for him to be able to see himself in the mirror. It takes him a moment to realise, but his facial features seem to have gradually been changing too, giving him an undeniably feminine appearance.
Two of the wisps then float out of his body again. They emanate a faint whispering sound, but no words can be made out. They then begin flying through his clothes, tickling him and disintegrating his clothes where they touch, causing him to yelp in an uncharacteristically feminine tone.
Within only a few moments he is left naked as the remains of his clothes fall to the floor. Seeming satisfied, the two wisps fly into his chest, prompting a pleasurable pressure to begin building up in his chest.
He lets out a soft moan as a fairly large set of breasts balloon out from his chest, and his nipples and areolas rapidly expand in size and sensitivity. Panting softly, he resists the temptation to grab them and play with them. His attention is then brought to his lower body.
His ass and his legs plump up similarly, and an intensely pleasurable sensation spreads through his crotch as his dick begins to shrink and shorten. In the lusty haze that has finally overtaken him, he only giggles softly as his penis fully retracts into her new dripping slit.
For a moment it seems like her transformation is over, but just as she is about to begin exploring her new body, her belly begins to feel off. It then begins pushing outwards and growing taut. She instinctively holds her belly as it continues expanding, quickly making her look pregnant, only for a sudden kick from inside to confirm it.
Her tits and nipples then start engorging further until milk starts dribbling from them. The heavily pregnant woman tentatively brings her hand to her crotch. And just before her finger can slip into her wanting sex, a loud crash snaps her out of it as the door is finally opened.

"Mallory!? Mallory what the hell is-?" Ava runs in, and quickly finds her way into the bathroom, where she finds Mallory. "No way... Mallory is... that's you, isn't it?"
Blushing brightly, Mallory slowly answers. "Y-yeah..? I uh.. think you were right about this one..." Ava quickly finds a bathrobe hanging off the wall, and hands it to Mallory, who slowly puts it on.
"You mean this place was like, actually haunted then?.."
"Yeah, there were these five little ghost things." While she speaks, four of the wisp like things fly out from his body, making the same soft noise as before.
"Oh..? Uh... one of them just told me my uh, name should be Mara now..." Mara seems oddly unbothered by the situation.
"What, really? I don't hear- Hold up, those things did that to you?!" Ava steps back and seems ready to run away at any moment.
"I don't think they'll attack you too. ... Actually, it seems they can't. Turning me into... their way to come back to life used all the energy they built up over the last twenty years. You... can leave now if you want. I think I'll be fine~"
"A-are you sure Mallory? You're acting really strange..." Mara laughs awkwardly, and rubs her wet thighs together slightly.
"This body just feels really good. I... need to... y'know, some private time~" Ava blushes brightly.
"O-okay. I uh, guess you have fun with your new body then?"
"Mm, see you later, and... tell the lecturer I'm sick for me if you can."

The sound of moans begins to come out of the room only a few moments after Ava leaves. She begins walking in the direction of their original destination. She didn't believe ghosts could actually exist. The fact that someone's body could be altered like that wasn't completely new to her.
But now that she had actually seen it first-hand, it was the hottest thing she had ever seen. As she walked, she couldn't help but think about ways she might get to see it again. And one thing that came to mind was her father's research, which she knew he kept some notes and records of at home...

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TGTF Cap: Baked Goods

Img source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/105107543
Artist: 真也夏樹

Yes. This caption exists because I had a dumb idea I had to realize. I thought it would be a fun idea to create a TG caption where the guy transforms into a girl while making cookies, and somehow unknowingly uses her own milk.
Then I thought it would be even more fun if the recipe is actually functional, and I naturally chose one I liked. Then when I started writing I remembered that the damn recipe doesn't require any milk.
Eventually I thought of a sensible-ish solution, to have the main character also add the milk experimentally, without knowing what kind of effect it might have. Turned out a bit longer than I planned.
Anyway, hope you enjoyed. 

Consider trying the recipe as well, I'll include it at the bottom of the description.
Do keep in mind that I translated it from an ancient looking Belgian cookbook, and somethings might be off because of it.
Also I am not legally liable if any of the following happen while you make the cookies:
Any dust explosions that occur in your kitchen. You cutting yourself on the eggshell when you crack it. You actually turning into a cow girl while making the cookies. Your fridge door snapping off when you open it.

Nate walks into his kitchen, and puts down the bag of flour he bought on the counter. He'd been planning to bake some cheese cookies for a whole week.
Yet when the day came when he decided to do it, he naturally didn't have any flour in stock, requiring him to quickly visit the nearest supermarket.
He quickly checks the time on the oven's display, and concludes that he should still have plenty of time to finish them before his sister arives.

"Alright.. let's get started quickly."

He goes to open the fridge, and takes out the butter, a bag of shredded cheese and an egg, and places them in the counter with the flour, being careful to make sure the egg doesn't start rolling.
He opens a drawer and takes out a big bowl, and a small one, putting the small one on the scale before turning it on and grabbing a fork and a coffee spoon from another drawer.
Since he usually leaves at least one salt shaker on the counter, he should have everything he needs ready for now.
Then, his body slowly begins to change. While he takes his apron off the oven door handle, his body slowly begins to change.
As his black hair begins to shift to a particularly pale blonde colour, he gets an idea.

"Would it taste good if I added some milk into the mix?.. Mh, might as well give it a shot."

He shrugs as he walks back to the fridge, and reopens it for a moment to grab a pack of milk. His arms slim down considerably, and his skin smoothens all over as he reaches out for the milk, but he strangely doesn't notice it.
Though it's not as necessary as with some other things he sometimes makes in the kitchen, he puts on his trusty apron, under which the proportions of his body begin to change, with his hips widening and his shoulders narrowing.
After turning on the digital scale, he begins to pour the flour into the bowl on top, carefully weighing it until he has 175 grams of it.
He readjusts his pants as his butt begins to swell against it. He next puts the flour into the big bowl. After weighing 50 grams of the shredded cheese, he adds that as well.
He then takes his spoon, and looks for some salt, pouring it onto the spoon and adding it to the mix. After using the spoon to make a small pit in the middle of the bowl, he thinks about whether he should add the milk now, and holds the spoon close to his throat out of habit.
After some deliberation he decides to do it just before he starts stiring the ingredients together. The spoon then reshapes into a tiny cowbell, attaching itself to his neck as he lets go of it.
Mounds of growing fat begin to form on his chest, and his clothes aside from his apron begin to reshape into smaller designs, while adjusting to his changing body proportions. He next cracks the egg, and pours both its whites and yolk into the pit he just made.
While his breasts continue growing in, he begins using the fork to chop pieces off the butter, and throwing them onto the scale. Adding them around the egg once she has about 125 grams. For a moment he is about to start stirring it, but then he remembers something.

"Oh wait, I was going to add some milk..." Without really thinking about it, he pulls his apron to the side, and flops one of his by now quite large boobs out of the bikini that's left from her shirt.

He carefully squeezes around his nipple, squirting out some milk into the bowl, then covers himself back up. While small horns begin growing out from the todp of his head, he quickly stirs the ingredients together a bit with the fork.
He then puts it to the side, and gets his dainty hands into the bowl. While he starts kneading the ingredients into dough, his ears start shifting upwards and reshaping, becoming similar to those of a cow.
He smiles as he sees the dough coming along nicely, despite the milk he added. His genitals begin to shrink and retract into his body as the transformation begins to approach its end.
Around when he finishes kneading the dough, his dick finally slips away and a pussy forms in its place, causing an odd wave of pleasure to shoot through her body.

H-hahh~nn?~ Confused, she looks down, and is met with the sight of a pair of enormous breasts, hanging of her chest.
U-uhh.. huh? She removes her apron, unsure if she can believe what she is looking at.
Carefully, she touches her nipple through her bikini, noticing that it's slightly moist from her own milk. She then immediately goes to check on the pack of milk, and quickly confirms her suspicion as she finds it still sealed.
She leans forwards slightly, blushing as she laughs awkwardly and gives her breasts an experimental squeeze.
"Haha-?? How.. did I not notice.. all of this? I even added this to the cookies didn't I?.. ... Actually.. how did this even happen? Ugh.. and my sister is coming too.
She'll give me some weird name like Nellie once I convince her I'm me won't she.. I'll at least finish the cookies first.. and put one some clothes.."

- img -

She sighs, and spreads some flour over a clear part of the counter, then dumps the ball of dough on it. For a moment she considers using her bubbly butt to flatten the dough, as some would already say she already has some baked goods there.
But pushes the intrusive thought away and instead just uses a roller. Besides hygiene issues, the dough would definitely get too flat if she did that.

After getting out as many shapes as possible, she puts the tray into the oven. Looking at the oven's clock, it should be another hour before her sister got there. She sits down on the floor as she watches the cookies bake.
She scratches near the base of one of her horns and lets out another sigh. In the oven door's window, she can somewhat see her reflection. Her new body was certainly attractive, but it'd definitely take a long time to get used to.
She then suddenly hears the front door open and then close, and immediately realizes something. She had never changed the oven's clock to summer time. As her sister approaches the kitchen, she races to think of how she should start explaining what happened...

----- Ingredients ----------------------------------------------

175 g flour
125 g butter (Recipe specifies "vetstof" but I can only think of it referring to butter.)
1 egg
50 g shredded cheese (Recipe specifies gruyère but I'm sure most "hard" cheeses work.)
1 coffee spoon of salt


----- Instructions ---------------------------------------------

1. Mix the flour, salt and shredded cheese.
2. Make a small pit in the centre.
3. Crack the egg and pour it's contents into the pit.
4. Lay the pieces of butter around the center of the egg.
5. Start stirring it with a fork, than kneed it further by hand, until you have a consistent dough.
6. Roll the dough out until it's flat. (I recommend a thickness of at least a centimeter.)
7. Use cookie cutters to get the cookies out.
8. Put the cookies on a baking tray with a sheet of parchment paper between.
9. Finally let them bake in the oven at a moderate temperature, until they are a nice golden yellow colour.

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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~

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