Current upload schedule

Sadly, I'm mostly on hiatus at the moment. I might upload something if I manage to write something, but I've been spending most of my free time roleplaying lately.

A featured personal favourite

TG Cap: A Cyborg's Cognitive Dissonance. It's one of my least popular captions, but its story is quite unique in my opinion.

A featured personal favourite

POV Bodypart TF Cap: Closer Than Close. One of my more popular captions. I'm quite proud of the way I wrote it and how the story goes.

30/12/2023

POV TGTF Cap: Sluggish Awakening

Img source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/94813056#manga
Artist: ステルス改行

*slaps roof of caption* wanna see how many characters I can fit into this caption?
Good luck trying to figure out who is saying what. I've done my best to write and format it in a way where you can still identify who is who if you pay attention to their dialogue.
No idea if I succeeded at that though.

It was far from the first time you had gone out into the wild to collect and test ingredients. When you did, you often hired a local hunter or forager to make sure you didn't get poisoned or eaten by anything.
Recently, a member of the kingdom's nobility had requested you to organize the food of a banquet. Due to your reputation as an incredible chef, it wasn't rare for rich and influential people to seek you and your recipes out.
But this was undoubtedly the most prestigious job you had ever been hired for, and you absolutely had to create a unique new recipe for it. For that purpose, you decided to go looking for obscure ingredients in the forest near a village in the outskirts of the country called Thyse.

H"Henry. This is no time to not be paying attention." N*Chuckle* N"We get that it's technically what you are "paying" us for. But if you trip over a root or whatever it's on you."
Helma shoots Niels a slightly annoyed look for a moment, but quickly turns her attention back to their surroundings, and any signs of potential danger.
"Sorry, I was lost in thought. I'm not used to working like this. Vinnie, you said this forest had several unique kinds of berries, herbs, and mushrooms which you confirmed were non-toxic?"
V"Yeah, edible!" *Laugh* The botanist's boisterous laughter is quickly silenced by a glare from Helma.
V"Anyway... You want to know which one would be most effective to go looking for first, right? I recommend Thysian mint. That's why I took my colleague Jamie along with us."
Jamie nods. J"Yeah.. I saw a considerable amount of it growing by the side of the creek a while ago." *Sigh* "I should be able to point us towards it when we get to the creek..."

You look over at Helma for a moment, and with a quick nod, she confirms that she can indeed lead them to the creek Jamie was talking about.
She almost immediately changes the direction in which the group is moving, and with a clearer destination, their pace increases somewhat. One member of the group seems reluctant though.
J"I don't think we should go there. The ground was unstable around there." V"Eh.. knowing you you probably just slipped on a leaf and got spooked~."
N"Hmm, we should probably be careful around there. Bodies of water like that often have slime breeding grounds near them in this time of year. Whether those are in any way dangerous or not depends on what stage of development they are in. That being said.
Ground surrounding them is usually sturdy, since collapses and leaks would obviously harm -"

As you all approach the creek, Niels' lengthy explanation on the ecology of local slime species, to which even Helma is listening quite intently, still isn't over. It suddenly comes to an abrupt end though.
By the time anyone had processed what was happening, everyone was already falling into a pit they hadn't seen.
Luckily the drop isn't large, and the bottom of the hole is filled with a gooey substance which is thick enough to break your fall for the most part, though Niels falling onto your legs still hurts.
Helma quickly gets up, but by looking at her you quickly become aware that something is wrong with the slime, as it's rapidly melting away her clothes and even her weapons.
Noticing the same, she quickly turns around and reaches out to you to get her employer out of danger as quickly as possible. Before she can though, she somehow seems to lose her balance, causing her to fall onto Jamie's back.
She tries to get up again, but she doesn't have any strength in her legs, and none of you can do anything as you all collapse and pass out one by one.

- A while later -

You are not sure how much time has passed once you wake up. Though you feel strange, you expected to feel much worse once you woke up. Instead, you mostly just feel strangely soft and wet. You slowly sit up and look around.
You still seem to be in the slime pit, and there are three unfamiliar looking girls in front of you. They also just seem to be waking up, and each look identical to one another. Their skin is a pale purplish colour, and their eyes and long hair are a more vivid purple.
Instead of legs, they all seem to have a thick sluglike tail, and on their foreheads they have thin stalks, topped with simple eyes.
H"Ughh... Is everyone alright?" The slug girl whose upper body is resting on the tail of one of the others looks around. Though authoritative tone is familiar, her voice isn’t, and she looks as confused as the other two.
H"Niels, Henry, Jamie, Vinnie?" V"Yeah, that's me!" You suddenly hear what sounds like the exact same voice with a more carefree and lively tone from behind you.
You try to look around to see who it belongs to, but your movements are oddly slow. Suddenly, a pair of hands bearing the same purplish colour as the slug girls reaches out from behind you, and tightly squeeze your sensitive tits for a brief moment.
"Ahn~!? W-what the?!" The sudden awareness of several things shocks you. Your voice, which sounds just like the slug girls, the fact that you have breasts, but most of all what you see when you look down.
Your body looks just like that of the slug girls around you.

V"I'm guessing that you are... Jamie? No wait, the chef is more likely. Bit surprising, but these bodies feel good, huh?"
J"W-what happened t-to my body..?" N"...Some... species of slimes build dirt roofs over their pits... mainly the non-toxic ones. S-sorry about not prioritising that bit of information..."
The three slug girls in front of you keep talking, but you are too preoccupied with your body to pay much attention to it. You carefully lift your breasts a little. They feel nice, and are very soft along with the rest of your body.
The girl behind you chuckles softly as she presses her chest up against your back and looks over your shoulder.
"Wait a second... If I'm some kind of slug girl, does that mean..! W-what if I can no longer handle salt?!" V*Laugh* V"-That's- what you are concerned about? Just enjoy it now, and wear gloves later cheffy~."
You want to snap at her for not taking anything seriously, but you are interrupted by one of the others clearing her throat.
Since everyone looks and sounds the same, you've lost track of which of the girls it is, but she has managed to stand up completely, resting on her sluglike tail.
H"Everyone. Focus and get up. I know this body must be even weirder to you guys than to me. But we need to get out of here. Especially you need to focus and take this seriously Vinnie." She briefly glares at the slug girl behind you, who giggles softly as she backs away from you.

- Once you finally reach the village -

It took a while, but eventually your entire group managed to get used enough to your bodies to stand up and begin crawling. Moving forwards upon your singular "foot" felt incredibly strange, and was infuriatingly slow.
By the time you finally get back to Thyse, the sun is already setting. Helma and Niels drop the large branches they had picked up in the forest to defend the group.
J"We're f-finally back..." N"Well... we are out of the forest. But we aren't out of the woods yet. Next up will be proving our identities..."
Helma, who you can only identify for certain because she was always at the front of the group nods. H"I once had to help a friend prove her identity. It won't be easy, but I'm sure some of us have people here who they can convince. Aside from that, we can vouch for each other's identities."
You want to say something, but decide not to lower the others' spirits. To keep your recipes hidden, you never told anyone when or where you went to find the ingredients for new recipes.
Considering your renown, for "some random slug girl" to be accepted as being you, she would either need royalty or a respected hero to vouch for her. In all likelihood, you'll be stuck in this village for a while.
You look at the Thysian mint in your hand... it definitely wasn't worth all this. But after all this, you'd better make an incredible recipe with it.

BodypartTF Cap: Dubious Deals: Feeling Them

Img source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/100596175
Artist: oekakizuki

It's been a long time since I last uploaded a bodypart tf of any kind. I tried to write one a good while ago, but the story didn't really work out.
The demoness is actually Chloe from Capricious Escape Clause and its second part.
I actually plan to turn this and the maid one into a bit of a series, but don't have another story with Chloe planned yet.

Dubious Deals series: Series page
 1: >BodypartTF Cap: Dubious Deals: Feeling Them<
 2: TG Cap: Dubious Deals: A Lot Of Money
 3: TG Cap: Dubious Deals: One Friendly Customer
 4: TG Futa Bimbo Cap: The Best Fuck Ever

While on his train ride home, Brandon, tired from a long day of work, was trying not to fall asleep. As he zones out, his eyes naturally come to rest on the chest of the girl ahead of him.
She was asleep, and her breasts jiggled with every little shake of the wagon.
"Looks enjoyable, doesn't it?.. Wanna really get a good feel of them~?.." A seductive voice softly coos into his ear.
"Yeah..." As the word slips from his lips, he snaps out of it, and quickly looks in the direction he heard the voice from. Whoever was there was already gone, but he just barely caught a wisp of red smoke fading away.
He then hears the same voice again behind him. "Great, looks like we have a deal! Then let us get you in there~"

He whips his head around to look at the woman who was messing with him. She was incredibly beautiful, and had bright yellow eyes and red hair. Judging by her horns and wings, she didn't seem to be entirely human though.
Before Brandon can respond, she gently grabs his hand, sending an odd shiver through his body.
"What are you doing? Let go of-..." As she pulls on his hand, his vision goes dark and his voice quiet as his entire body somehow loses its shape and flows into her hand through his sleeve.
His "body" if it can still be called that feels numb, but he can feel the demoness holding him moving him around. He then feels his being flowing into two soft orbs. As he flows into them, he begins to feel them like they are his body.
They gradually grow bigger, heavier and more sensitive. He feels gravity pulling down on him, and the cloth around him becomes incredibly tight as he swells. With a few pops the tightness is mostly relieved though, and his two masses seem to reach their final size.

"There we go. Now, have fun you two~" As he begins to figure out what form he has been forced in to, the demoness confirms it, with a brief pinch to both of his nipples before disappearing once more.
*Moans* "-!" The sleeping woman suddenly jolts awake. Embarrassed, she quickly looks around to check if anyone heard her, but luckily there weren't a lot of other passengers.
"No way... d-did I actually become that office lady's breasts?.." Brandon tries to speak, but though he can't make any sound, the woman he has become a part of seems to hear him.
"Office lady..?" She glances down, and blushes brightly. "W-when did my boobs get so huge!?"
"Wait, you can hear me?" "Y-yeah?"
"Oh, that's a relief at least. Please, you've got to help me s-somehow..."

- One day later -

Brandon and Lucy, the woman whose breasts he had become close due to their situation. They got along fairly well, and whenever she had time, Lucy looked for ways to fix their situation.
*Sigh* "Sorry Brandon, but I can't find anything helpful. It's mostly... lewd fictional stories. There are a couple of people claiming to be in situations like ours, but nothing concrete and certainly no answers..."
"Damn, I guess that was to be expected though... Could you make some kind of post about it somewhere?"
"Uh, could you repeat that? Your voice became really quiet suddenly."
"Huh? I didn't change my volume though. But can you post about it on some social website?"
"Oh yeah, I'll do that. I already made a burner account on this site anyway..."

- One week later -

"Lucy!" "Ah, you are back!"
"Yeah, I've been trying for minutes! Readjust your bra, please, it's unbearable on my nipples like this..."
"Sorry, I can't help it. I'm just... super pent-up, and there's people watching, so I can't mess with it much."
"So that's why... I'm sorry for being in the way. But please continue not using me for pleasure until we can split up." *Awkward laugh* "Your breasts are, well, my whole being. So I kinda fear that I wouldn't be able to handle that..."
Though neither of them noticed, Brandon's voice had already faded back into silence again.

- One month later -

It had been more than a week since Lucy last heard Brandon's voice. Over time, his voice had grown quieter, and with increasing frequency he would go completely silent for extended periods of time. By this point she didn't believe Brandon was still there.
Either his mind had faded away due to being no more than another person's tits for over a month, or she had somehow completely imagined him. Either way, she finally felt comfortable enough again to masturbate by playing with her breasts and nipples.
The feeling as she finally decided to squeeze her nipples through her top and got started was absolutely incredible due to how her breasts had been enhanced, and she was immediately certain that she would get back to doing it daily.
Brandon however, was still there, fully aware of his situation, and silently begging her to stop. It was already too late though. The magic that the demoness used to put him into Lucy's boobs would never naturally wear off.
And now that their telepathic link had faded away, it was unlikely that she would ever undo his transformation into her breasts, even if a way ever became available to her.

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.

TGTF Cap: Bird's Eye View

Img source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/109026205
Artist: 河野

I don't have much of note to say about this one. I had quite a bit of trouble writing it, and honestly I don't think it turned out as well as some of my others.
Though not particularly important to the story, it actually features Tina from my earlier caption Warming Up. It's not necessary to read it to understand this one though, so I wouldn't quite call it a sequel.

*Click!* "... Ah, damn. Just a moment too late huh?"
Bran lowers his camera and smiles as he looks at the bird he tried to photograph fly away. It was a shame he missed the shot, the way the bird had been perched on one of the park's tree's branches would have made for a great photo.
As he looks around for something else of interest, he notices a strange feather floating down and landing near his feet. He frowns slightly, and crouches down to have a closer look at it.
Though its dark gray colour isn't anything special, its size was. Curious about it, he carefully picks it up.

He had never seen a feather this big before, and didn't think any birds with such large feathers lived in his region. Deciding to take a picture of it so that he can look into it later, he tries to pass it into his left hand.
An unexpected and painful sensation suddenly brings his attention to where the quill touches his finger. The tip had somehow become partially embedded into his fingertip.
After staring at it in confusion for a few seconds, he realises it's gradually sinking in further. Worriedly, he takes out his phone to call the local doctor's office.
Before he can unlock his phone though, a bunch of similar looking feathers suddenly grow out from his hands, causing him to drop his phone. From there on, the transformation of his body quickly progresses.
His whole body shrinks as it turns more feminine. Even when a big set of sensitive breasts suddenly swell out from his chest, his focus remains on his arms.
It becomes increasingly obvious that his arms are turning into wings as his wrists twist outwards, his fingers begin to fuse and lengthen, and more and more feathers grow from his arms.
A sudden pulling sensation in his groin pulls his attention to his rapidly shrinking dick though. He tries to push his pants down, so he can see it and do _something_ about it, but he can't get any grip on his pants.
Eventually his transformation begins to help him though in a way. His ass begins to swell, causing his pants to grow tight at first, until his button and zipper pop open, causing his pants to fall down, revealing his crotch.
He just barely gets one last glance at his penis, before it retracts fully and a vagina opens up in its place, ending his transformation.

She blushes and stammers softly as she looks at her new body. Using her wings she tries to pull her pants back up, but has no luck, luckily there doesn't seem to be anyone else in the park though.
Eventually she gives up on it and turns her attention to her phone, which is lying on the ground face up. Not knowing what else to do, he crouches down, and decides to resume her earlier plan of calling the doctor's office.
A task easier said than done with her lack of fingers. The touch screen barely registers when she taps it with any part of her wing, and it takes her several minutes to even unlock the phone.
After fumbling with it for a long time, she finally manages to make the call. Which is when she realises a problem she had neglected so far. She has no idea how to explain what happened, without sounding insane.

- Several years later -

*Click!* "... Hmm... I bet I could have done better if I had the chance to take off my jacket, but not bad~"
Brenna gracefully descends back down to the ground, not noticing that her top had hiked up her chest while she hastily flew into position to photograph the formation of birds.
*Soft giggle* "Brenna, I know you enjoy feeling the breeze on the underside of your boobs. But you should consider wearing a slightly longer top, because uh, your nipples slipped out."
The harpy carefully brings her wings to her chest to confirm what her friend had said.
"... Oh, damn, not again! T-thanks for telling me, Tina..." By clamping it between her two wings, she tries to pull her top back down.
Brenna blushes as Tina steps towards her, gently pushes her wings away, and pulls her top back down over her breasts.

A lot of things had changed in the years since Brenna became a harpy. For the first few months she was considered a medical anomaly. Though the doctors were very sceptical about her story at first, her wings were undeniable proof of something abnormal at least, and genetic analysis seemed to prove her story.
Luckily, she was eventually able to convince many of her close friends and family of her identity. Strangely, she was able to bond over her experience quite well with Tina, who now often helped her out with the things she couldn't easily do with her wings or her feet.
Though her body remained inconvenient for many things, it did prove surprisingly useful for her hobby, as being able to fly allowed her to get allowed her to get pictures of things and from angles that no human ever could.

TG Cap: Maid To Submit

Img source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/63401905
Artist: JJuneジュン

Kinda surprised I didn't do a maid caption before. I'll probably make more at some point, especially since I kinda like this little part of the setting and the character Derek.
ill also continue using the very original naming pattern using the word "made" but spelled as "maid" that im sure noone has used before

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

Pete had been travelling for about a week since he had finally left his hamlet. Since most of the others had left a while before him, he had been travelling by himself as he looked for a new home.
Eventually, he came across a large mansion, which seemed to be in remarkably good shape. He even saw several beautiful looking women, oddly dressed like maids, outside of it tending to it and its garden.
At first he was glad to finally find a lead to a settlement he might be able to join. But as he approached one of the maids, he began to worry about how close they actually were to the hamlet he had came from, that was probably completely abandoned by now.

"Good evening." As he catches the nearest maid's attention, he gives a polite little nod.
"Ah, a v-visitor!" She blushes slightly, and seems nervous. "Did that bas- m-my master invite you..?"
"Your master? No, I wasn't even aware of this place until I stumbled across it just now. More importantly though... Sorry if I'm mistaken, but you worry me a bit. Are you alright?"
"..." The maid hesitates for a moment. "Yes. But if you weren't invited, you should probably leave... q-quickly!"
"I see..." Increasingly certain that something is wrong, Pete decides to follow her advice. Before he leaves though, he feels that he should give the girl the chance to go with him.
She and the other maids were probably not working or even living here of their own volition. According to travellers he had met in the past, such situations had become rather common in these days.

"Ah, Marie. Did you find a visitor?" Coming from the direction of the mansion, a well-dressed blonde man approaches the two.
"M-master Derek, I-I did..." She smiles politely and curtsies. Derek nods and softly pats her head.
"Alright. I guess I should have worded it better last time. If you ever see a visitor, make sure they are brought to me. Now, go prepare an extra uniform.. one size below yours." He turns towards Pete.
"Anyway, welcome! My name is Derek Hall, you may have heard of my company back in the day. As you've probably guessed, I own everything here. Can we treat you to a drink before we get started?" He smirks arrogantly.
"... Sorry, however..." Pete shakes his head. Something is definitely wrong here. From what he can see of this man's tastes so far, the fact that he is a man means he will probably be fine. Regardless, he should leave as quickly as he can.
"I fled my town last week because The Graft had spread too close. It was nice to talk to someone again, but I should probably get going. Thanks for the offer though."

Without any warning, the master of the mansion suddenly snaps his fingers, causing a feeling comparable to an electrical shock to shoot up through Pete's body from his legs.
"I think you misunderstood... Paige. When I said that I owned everything here, that included you."
Paige tries to reach for the axe hanging from his bag, but Derek's magic seems to have left him paralysed and both unable to move or speak. An intense tingling sensation begins to spread up his legs, along with immediate physical changes.
His legs turn slim and smooth, and lengthen quickly. As the sensation reaches his pelvis, his hips flare out, and his dick retracts as his ass and thighs swell with fat.
His proportions further redistribute, and a somewhat small pair of breasts grow onto his chest. After his face softens, and some of his hair falls in front of his face, he is finally able to move again.

*Gasp* "W-what the fuck, m-my body?!" She tries to reach for her axe again, but finds that her bag is no longer on her back. Instead, Derek is now holding it, and casually looking through it.
"Hmm, these are some nice supplies. Nice work for your first day on the job, Paige." There is a mocking tone in his voice. Meanwhile, the other maid, Marie returns.
Paige really wants to attack Derek, get her bag back, or yell insults at him. But she knows he cannot stand up to a mage, and decides to run away as fast as she can.
Unused to her new body though and with her movements restrained by her baggy clothes, she quickly trips.
"Marie, get her into her uniform. And Paige... stop resisting. It'll be a lot simpler for you like that." With a reluctant look on her face, Marie briskly walks over to Paige, and begins pulling off her clothes.
Though she tries to struggle against her, her new body seems to be very weak, and soon enough she is wearing the uniform.


"There we go. Now, get up." As Paige gets up, a pleasurable haze wells up throughout her body. Noticing the way her face reddens, Derek smiles.
"A-ahh? S-stop it, what is this feeling~?"
"It's what listening to, and submitting to me feels like. Are you enjoying it yet? Because if not, that's an easy fix. Just disobey or mess up my orders, and each time you do that, the pleasure from actually following them will grow stronger~." *Soft laughter*
"Ahh... I can't wait to see how you'll turn out. Anyway, get me some coffee. Marie can show you where the kitchen is and whatever else you need to know."

It takes Paige a few moments to process her situation. The pleasure she felt took her off guard, but it was still bearable. If it got much worse though... She turns to Marie, and reluctantly asks for her help.

-One month later-

For about three weeks, Paige followed Derek's commands perfectly. She had hoped that if she did that for long enough, she would eventually get a chance to escape. However, she had overlooked one very important issue.
Once Derek got bored with her not intensifying her curse, he simply began ordering her to do things that were completely impossible for her. It only took a day before the pleasure Paige would receive when she did obey him to become absolutely maddening.
After that, it didn't take long for her will to crumble as she grew completely addicted to the pleasure of submitting to her master.

Paige is squirming in place slightly as she kneels in front of her master, who is holding her by a leash.
"Mmmmhh~ Oh master, it's so unfair~" Blushing brightly, she excitedly anticipates her next order.
"S-so hahh~ unfair that I... denied myself this pleasure for so long~~"

POV TGTF Bimbo Cap: Artificial Unintelligence

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TG Cap: Weekend Plans

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