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.

18/10/2024

TGTF Cap: You're The Only Warmth I Need

Img source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/70900074
Artist: 春雨R

I'm honestly really displeased with how this one turned out. Originally, it was going to be from Nicolae's perspective, it was going to be much longer, and would have had a little bit of lore. For whatever reason it was really not working out though, so I eventually changed the story to be from Junia's perspective and to entirely take place after the transformation.
Caption number 72.

"It's impossible Nicolae! It's not that I don't like you, you... you're great. But I... I just can't lose someone that way again..." Those were the words Junia had said to Nicolae when he confessed his love to her. Thinking back to it during her morning walk one day later, she let out a soft sigh. With her being an elf, and him being a human, their lifespans were so different that it was inevitable that he would die ages before her, and she would not be able to go through that again. A part of her felt like she should have been more cold to him, but she couldn't have brought herself to. The truth was that she had a crush on him as well, even though he was far out of her reach.

As she thought about it, she suddenly heard an excited voice call out, one that she didn't recognise, yet it did seem familiar. "Juniaaa~!" She turned around just in time to see a figure with light grey hair, crashing into her and tackling her into the cold snow. "Ah! Be careful! What the hell are you doing?" The girl on top of Junia giggles softly as she opens her coat and lets her breasts out. "Ah~ Junia, it's me! I've fixed it, we can be together now~" "... Nicolae??? I-is that you?" The girl nodded excitedly as she pulled Junia's clothes open to press their breasts together, causing Junia to let out a surprised gasp. "Really? Y-your body is so cold… it’s almost like... What happened to you?" "It's okay Junia. You're the only warmth I need~"

Junia wasn't sure how to respond to the new Nicolae. As a girl, "he" was barely recognisable, the only feature of his body that remained the same was the colour of his hair. On top of that, he was acting very strangely. It seemed like his mind had been altered alongside his body, and if so, was "she" more fitting after all?

Nicolae inhaled slowly through her nose, taking in Junia's air. "Mmh~! My senses became so much stronger after he bit me and I became like this~" "He bit you and you became like that? Have you... become a vampire?" The grey haired girl nodded excitedly and softly licked Junia's cheek. "Yes~! I asked him to make me immortal like him so that I could be with you. As a price he turned me into a girl, but, but if you are into girls as well, then it's all worth it..!"

Junia stared up at Nicolae as grinned down at her, panting softly as she finally began to calm down. "I... I am, but... are you still... you?" Nicolae looks surprised for a moment. "Of course... I think so? I'm just really~ reaally excited~!.." "I... see..." It was hard to tell if this girl really was still the Nicolae Junia knew. Either way, Junia felt somewhat responsible for her and what she had allowed to happen to her body. "In that case, let's go inside. My ears are getting cold in the snow here, and... your shoulders are starting to look kinda red. I think you are getting sunburnt?" "Hmm, my skin is starting to feel a bit tender, but I can take it for you~!"

The vampire and the elf then finally stood up. Junia fixed her clothes, covering her breasts back up. Before also doing the same for Nicolae, seeing as she was seemingly content leaving them on display for Junia. While leading Nicolae to her home, Junia couldn't help but to smile slightly to herself. Despite the unusual circumstances and the unresolved question of whether Nicolae was still herself. Junia thought the new Nicolae was very cute, and was excited to finally meet someone she who liked, and also had a lifespan like hers.

11/10/2024

TGTF Cap: Don't Lose Your Head

Img source: https://www.dlsite.com/maniax/work/=/product_id/RJ01120115.html
Artist: コノシゲ

It has been a while since I've written anything monster girl focused. It's kinda funny how uncommon it is for me to write about monster girls. There's a lot of great art of them, and I really like some of them.
Caption number 67.

"Alright Hans. I know that I've told you this plenty of times already, but I'll say it one more time. No matter what happens or what you see, don't lose your head in there. Stay calm and focused, and don't go too far ahead of me." Hans nods as he adjusts his armour slightly. "Of course, if we go too far apart I won't be able to pull the goblins off you, and you won't be able to blast the slimes off me." "I'm glad that you didn't just forget about that particular incident, but it's more than just that. There's also the potential for treacherous terrain, traps, and simply getting lost."

Liam begins to prepare a simple light spell as he continues. "With that all said, we can go in whenever you are ready." The less experienced of the two adventurers laughs softly before answering. "Of course I'm ready!" With that, Hans draws his massive blade, and slashes through the barricade blocking the entrance to the once long abandoned stronghold.

After over two hours of wandering the dilapidated halls of Dorleigh Keep and even some of the caves beneath it, the two had yet to see a single of the monsters that were reported to have overrun the place. "So... what do we do if we don't find anything?" "Well, I would have hoped to find some kind of source for the unrest. But if we don't find anything, we'll set up camp for the night near the main gate. I'll set up a subtle warding spell to make sure we get alerted if anything enters." "I see, so we'll keep searching until the night then." Hans looks through one of the arrowslits, sighing softly as the amount of light coming through tells him that the day is far from over.

It isn't until several more hours later that Hans and Liam find something notable. Inside of one of the inner structures, they come across a room that seems much more well-preserved than any of the others did. It was a fancy bedroom, with a vibrant red decor. While Liam was carefully scanning the room for any threats, Hans seemed to see something laying on the ground that excited him greatly. "Oh hey, I think that's a suit of armour! Or well, part of one at least?" Having been bored out of his mind for the last few hours, he disregards the instructions his senior had given him before, and walks straight towards the strangely shaped pile of metal.

"Hans you idiot! Get back here!" Not seeing the blue engraving lighting up on the ground or the etherial blade appearing behind him, Hans lazily turns around. *Swish!* Hans' world suddenly begins to spin around, and a short moment later, his head hits the floor. "OW! What the!?" His head rolls away into a position from which he can see his still standing body from a bizarre and disorienting angle. Strangely, he was still alive, and besides having hit his head when it fell to the floor he was not even hurt, and could still feel his body.

While blinking in disbelief, Hans slowly brings his hands up to where his head was supposed to be. Suddenly, a torrent of blue flames shoots out from his neck, while an intense tingling shoots through his body. He then feels an immense pressure quickly welling up on his chest. Just as it begins to grow painful, he can see something from within straining against his chest plate, soon causing it to pop off, revealing a massive pair of boobs, jiggling as they settle into place. "Ah~ L-Liam! I-I've lost my head and grown tits!.. And I can no longer move my body?!"

Snapping out of his bewilderment, Liam rushes forwards and grabs Hans' detached head before stepping back again. Meanwhile, Hans' body begins to move on its own, peeling Hans’ armour off with unnatural strength, revealing more of his changing body. His torso and arms were slowly slimming down as his skin softened, giving it a more feminine appearance, though it retains his large stature and toned musculature. His ass rapidly begins to swell. Hans can't help but moan as his cock begins to shrink, vanishing in only a few moments as a feminine set of folds takes its place.

With the changes to Hans' body over, the dullahan begins to put on the armour that was lying on the floor while Hans  pants softly, and Liam looks on with a tense expression. "Liam.. why are you.. nn~ not putting.. my head back on? I might be able.. to take control back..." "The changes haven't spread to your head yet. If that happens it might become even harder if not impossible to fix your body, and it may begin affecting your mind as well. We'll have to get you back in control of your body first, so hold on, because I may need to take you down for that." Hans' body soon finishes putting on the skimpy suit of armour, before turning to face Liam, who is channelling his magic into his staff in case he is forced to fight.

As Liam feared, the dullahan then suddenly rushes forwards, presumably with the intention to take its head back. Despite its massive assets, it lunges at Liam with surprisingly high speed. Liam is prepared for this though, and swiftly sidesteps it. He then points his staff forwards, and with a flash of light, fires a small bolt of magic at his opponent. The dullahan simply swats the spell away though, as it harmlessly bounces off its gauntlets.

"Shit! It has some kind of protective enchantment! Sorry Hans, this'll hurt, but I'll need to go with something more destructive." Hans simply grits his teeth in response as Liam backs away from his transformed body, while charging up another spell. The mage then swings his staff at Hans' body, creating a devastating explosion directed forwards from the tip of his staff. "ACK!!" Liam could see his target staggering, but with the smoke created from his spell, he couldn't tell if it went down or not.

Normally he would follow the attack up with another immediately, but as this was his junior's body, he hesitated for just a moment. At that moment, the dullahan suddenly emerged from the smoke, knocking Liam's staff away. "Shit!" The dullahan gives Liam no time to go after his staff as it pushes him down to the ground, and pulls Hans' head out of his grasp.

Almost immediately when Hans' head and body touch, the same blue flames begin to emanate out from his neck. "H-hahh~ L-Liam, do s-something~!" "I'm trying!" As Liam tries to struggle out from the massive pair of jugs that hold him down. Meanwhile, Hans facial features begin to soften. As his hair slowly lightens and grows, his mind begins to feel fuzzy. Against his will, his thoughts are rearranged, and his changed body quickly starts to feel less and less strange to him.

Hans' eyes eventually start to glow red as her mind fully comes to accept her new body, and instead begins to focus on how strong her new body is, how sexy she is, and how much she could enjoy it. She then begins to regain control over her body, and as her gaze meets Liam's, a smile creeps onto her face as she realises that she has the perfect opportunity to try her new body out. "Dammit, your head changed too! Sorry, but I'm stuck. Can you try to force your body to move by any means?" Hans slowly moves the hand she isn't using to hold her head in front of her face to look at it. "It's alright... I'm back in control..."

"Really? That's good, then-" Before Liam can finish, Hans moves her hand down, and tears Liam's tunic off. "Then we can try something new~ This body~!" Without even giving Liam a chance to respond, Hans continues tearing the rest of the helpless mage's clothes off, soon freeing his already erect penis. The dullahan giggles as she looks at it by moving her head. "I knew it~ With the way you always looked at the large girls at taverns. I'm precisely your type, am I not~"

"Hans! You have to focus! The transformation has clearly affected your mind! You are very... beautiful, but this isn't you!" Hans' corrupted mind really doesn't care about what Liam is saying though. She instead just pushes her head onto his dick the moment he finishes speaking, wrapping her lips around his shaft as he lets out a surprised moan. "Ah~ H-Hans, stop -mhh!" Hans shifts her body upwards slightly, smothering Liam's face with her chest to silence him.

The dullahan continues sucking the mage's cock, teasing the tip with her tongue as she pushes her head up and down its shaft. Liam continues struggling against Hans for a bit, but it doesn't take long for him to just be squirming from the inescapable pleasure. His cock begins to twitch, before Liam lets out a muffled grunt, as his hips buck and a torrent of cum is shot down Hans' throat, however that works. After swallowing what remained in her mouth, Hans slowly pulls her head off Liam's penis, diligently licking it clean before letting out a satisfied sigh.

Hans shifts her body, placing her breasts on Liam's chest again, as she holds her head in front of his face, letting her hair fall around his face. "Mmm~ You cannot deny that that felt great, can you?" Afterwards, she lowers her head and holds it next to his while she whispers into his ear. "Instead of doing something as boring as trying to reverse this, let's do this every. single. day. There is no shame in admitting it if that is what you want, and I know that somewhere deep down, it is~"

04/10/2024

Inanimate TF Cap: Chain(ge) Mail

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

When I started thinking up the story for Chain (fe)Mail I was planning for it to have a second part where Kyle turned into a dildo. Once I finished writing it I was initially so displeased with it though that I decided against writing that second part. To my surprise the response to Chain (fe)Mail was really positive though, so I decided to get to writing it.
Caption number 74.

All parts:
 1: TG Cap: Chain (fe)Mail
 2: >Inanimate TF Cap: Chain(ge) Mail<

"Have you read the message? Thats 100% a troll, hes just screwing with you lol"


Kyle reads through the message Jeffrey had sent him several more times, and chuckles softly. "He's probably right. Guess I was just paranoid." A few minutes before, Kyle had had an interesting conversation with his friend, which started with him sending a chain mail he had received earlier that day.

The chain mail read: "The ghost of Cassie will visit you and share some of her favourite porn with you tonight! Don't keep this gift to yourself though, share it with at least three other people! If you don't do this, she will still be there in your bedroom, and she will still share her porn. But she will do more than that! She will transform your body into something she loves from the porn. And you wont even notice until you cum! You might become a slut, you might become a sex toy! Do you want to risk that???"

Thinking about it more after his conversation with Jeffrey, Kyle realised that the chain message was obviously really silly. The person who sent him the message not having been online could also have been because of a million regular things, rather than some cursed chain message. With that, he put his phone into his pocket and moved on with his day, soon forgetting about the chain message entirely as he went to work.

Having had a pretty good day at work all things considered, Kyle returned home later that day in the evening. He made some quick dinner, ate it, and realised that he still had quite a few hours left in the day. And he knew exactly what he wanted to do for the rest of the day. Sitting down behind his desk, he opened up and logged into his laptop. He immediately opened his browser, and went to his favourite website: ndoujins.

Considering his plans and the fact that he lived alone anyway, he stripped down to his socks before beginning to browse. It didn't take long for him to find a nice looking simple yuri doujin. The cover image seemed nice, and there didn't seem to be anything he didn't like in the tags. As he tried to open the first page, he felt a cold breeze. A browser window then suddenly opened, but he immediately closed the pop-up ad as usual. Rather than the first page of the hentai he wanted to read though, the main page of an entirely different doujin was on his screen.

"Huh?.. Hmm... 'sole female', 'sex toys', 'solo action'..." Despite it not being what he was planning to read, Kyle wasn't that picky, and the tags still seemed interesting. And so he started reading, without questioning why this had happened. The story started with a woman getting a package delivered containing a dildo to her doorstep. It was well drawn, and the author seemed to focus a lot on the main character's facial expressions and body language, through which you could very clearly see her excitement.

While reading through fast-paced panels of the main character running towards her bed while undressing with infectious enthusiasm and her new dildo in hand, Kyle grasped his hardening dick, smiling slightly. His cock continued to stiffen as he started to stroke it, but he didn't notice that as the woman in his hentai started to thrust her dildo in and out of her dripping sex, his dick gradually began to take on a cyan colouration. Even when his penis started to gain an unusual rubbery texture while swelling to larger sizes than it ever had before, he didn't notice anything wrong.

As Kyle began to get close to the doujin's end, his cock and balls had come to look just like the dildo used in the story, yet it had only become more sensitive, and he was reaching his limit. Then, on the second to last page, the girl in the doujin finally came, and so did Kyle. Or at least, it felt as if he did. However, no cum came out, and he didn't get the sense of relief he expected. "Haaahn~! gh- w-what the..? My dick!?"

He suddenly found himself with a dildo for a dick, and was now fully aware of it. Bewildered, he pushed himself away from his desk, but it was not like there was anything he could do. More of his skin started to turn blue, as his strength dwindled and his body rapidly began to shrink. His fingers melded together as his arms retracted. "A-ah! mh hwnds? m-! mmm..." His eyes then closed as his face lost its features. Soon, his entire form had been absorbed into the dildo that was not his entire body.

'I can only feel my... n-no way, I-I turned into a dildo?! And t-this feeling~...' Unable to move or even see, Kyle remained trapped as a dildo laying atop his desk chair. He tried to figure out how this could have happened, but his body was insanely sensitive, and the feeling of being about to burst remained, causing his thoughts to constantly be dominated by the need for relief.

He remained like that for hours, not even noticing his phone going off several times, though he wouldn't have been able to pick it up even if he did notice. Then finally, the door to his room flew open. "Kyle, it was real! Kyle?" He heard a girl's voice as someone walked into his room, and though he didn't recognise the voice, it did feel familiar. It was his friend Jeffrey, who he had shared the chain message with that morning. He, or rather she had gotten transformed as a result of it as well.

Jeffrey desperately looked though his friend's room, searching for any signs of Kyle's whereabouts. She saw the dildo on the desk chair, but didn't pay it any mind. That was at least, until she saw what was on the screen of his laptop. "That dildo?! No way, Kyle?!" She stared at the dildo in disbelief. It was not like the dildo was going to answer though, even if it really was Kyle. Hoping to somehow have her theory confirmed or refuted, she picked the dildo up, not knowing that such a simple act was causing mind melting pleasure for Kyle.

She rapidly looked back and forth between the dildo in her hands and the one depicted in the hentai on Kyle's laptop, and became increasingly convinced that her friend had turned into the dildo. A bizarre, foreign thought also began to take root in her mind though. Since he's a dildo now, she should use him. She knew that that was the last thing she should be doing, she should be looking for a way to turn both of them back. Yet the thought kept becoming harder to ignore. He was a dildo now, it was what his body was for, and maybe there was no other way to satisfy him?

It didn't take long before Jeffrey gave in and leapt onto Kyle's bed with growing excitement. It was as if a switch had been flipped in her mind. "You must be pent-up huh dude?~" She brought the tip of the dildo to her lips, softly kissing it while she shifted the jeans she hastily threw on before coming here out of the way. She thrust her fingers into her pussy, stirring it up and getting it moist. Finally, she pushed the dildo in, moaning ecstatically as Kyle's mind finally snapped under the pleasure.

She continued using her new toy, feeling its bumps rub against her walls as she masturbated. "Ahnnh~ hmmg~! y-yourethebest, Kyle~...hahn-! ahhh~haaAAAHh~!!!" Love juices gushed out from her pussy, covering her dildo as well as she sheets as she reached an explosive orgasm. Panting softly, she laid down on her side, while leaving the dildo in. "Maybe... this isn't so bad~..."

The dildo (formerly the dude):
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), dildo, blue dildo, no humans,
indoors, detailed background, (floor),
<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d
Steps: 25, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 3383331083, 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: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b", Version: v1.9.4
+manual editing & img2img

The dude:
(score_9, score_8_up, score_7_up ,score_6_up, source_anime), 1boy, solo, office chair, sitting,
(naked, penis, erection:1.0), (from above:0.6), (plump:0.2),
(black background:1.2), simple background,
<lora:Pony_DetailV2.0:0.4>
Negative prompt: score_4, score_3, score_2, score_1, ugly, bad hands, 3d, (muscular, toned, abs:0.8)
Steps: 25, Sampler: Euler a, Schedule type: Automatic, CFG scale: 7, Seed: 1504267253, Size: 776x1072, Model hash: 44d3daf083, Model: 7thAnimeXLPonyA_v10, VAE hash: 235745af8d, VAE: sdxl_vae.safetensors, Denoising strength: 0.45, Clip skip: 2, Hires upscale: 1.4, Hires upscaler: R-ESRGAN 4x+ Anime6B, Lora hashes: "Pony_DetailV2.0: 26ab1868ae7b", Version: v1.9.4
+manual editing & img2img

27/09/2024

TGTF Cap: The Purrincess

Img source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/50924184
Artist: ももいろね

I can't think of much to say about this one. I wanted to write a wholesome catgirl tg caption. Though I had fun doing it, I feel like the writing and the flow of the story are a little clunky.
I also had a damn busy week, and almost forgot to upload something today. glad i remembered just in time
Caption number 64.

Prince Simo let out a shocked gasp as he noticed something while looking at his face in the mirror. As his face had always looked somewhat androgynous, it was subtle. But there was no doubt about it. His face was definitely looking just a little more feminine and round than it had this morning. His nose was slightly smaller, and his eyes a little bigger. Even the small scar on his chin was fading. It was obviously caused by magic, and he figured that it was most likely trying to turn him into a girl.

After hesitating for a short moment, he begins to gather his own magic in his hand. While he does, he tries to figure out how this started. He had gone on a hunting trip earlier today, but nothing out of the ordinary had happened during that, and no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't think of any other events during which it could have happened. Figuring that out wasn't his priority right now though, he had to reverse these changes quickly. If the wrong people found out that he had gained some kind of feminising curse, there was no telling how it would affect his future and standing in the kingdom.

Prince Simo shakes his head as he turns his focus back onto the present. Looking into the mirror again, his eyelashes and lips have visibly grown. While focusing on his true appearance, he places his hand on his chest, channelling his magic into his own body in an attempt to counteract his ongoing transformation. He can't help but feel that his chest is disturbingly squishy. He expects it along with the other changes to begin going away. But to his horror, his chest instead rapidly begins to swell against his hand.

"What the?!" Not understanding that it is his own magic that the curse is feeding on, he places his other hand on his chest as well, and pours in more of his magic. But all that it accomplishes is that he inflates his boobs even further, filling his hands as he accidentally squeezes them. "AAhn~! ..!" Embarrassed, he quickly covers his mouth. Meanwhile, the changes spread, causing his hips to crack out, becoming much wider, as his ass swells up much like his tits before, giving him a rather meaty rear.

With his feminine frame and features, Prince Simo's body is barely recognisable by this point, even if his striking blue hair remains. The thought that he looked cute pops into his head for a moment, but he quickly shakes his head to get rid of it. Pulling down his pants, he confirms that one thing at least remained. He knows that it won't last long though. While he begins another spell to preserve his penis at least, a painful cramplike feeling suddenly overtakes his ears as they rapidly begin to shrink. "AAaaagh!" His hair shoots out, cascading down his back as long blue locks fall in front of his eyes. For a brief moment he goes deaf as his ears disappear, and with his hair blocking his vision, he misses the moment when he "becomes a princess".

Just in time to see a cute pair of triangular cat ears pop up on his head, he brushes the hair out of his face. Silently, he looks over his feminine new body in the mirror, not even reacting as a catlike tail grows out from just above his butt. "N-no..." Defeated, he stammers softly as he thinks about his future, what it was supposed to be, and the way it would be now. Before he can dwell on it for long though, the door opens, and his younger brother Prince Vieno walks in.


- Two months later -


Prince Simo lets out a relieved sigh as he enters his chambers, and immediately undoes the wraps binding his chest down. "Haaah~... much better..." He proceeds to let down his long hair, before taking off the clothes that covered his feminine form, down to the silky underwear that he took from one of the castle's maids. Though the news of the crown prince's transformation had quickly spread throughout the kingdom, there was one secret that nobody knew yet. She had quickly come to the conclusion that she liked her new body. To retain what political power she still had though, she hid this, posing as if she still identified with her original sex.

Standing in front of the mirror where her body first transformed, she smiles slightly. Though she can't share it with anyone, she quietly enjoys how cute she looks. It is then that she finally notices Liina, the castle's newest chambermaid, standing frozen behind her. As Simo turns around and their eyes lock, they both remain quiet for a few seconds, until Liina quietly speaks up. "I'm sorry, I s-should have finished before you returned..."

Meanwhile, Simo's mind races to figure out what to do. He can't have her tell this to anyone. But he didn't know if he could trust her. His most certain options were barbaric, but he didn't want to resort to such things. The best option he could think of was very simple. Order her to never speak a word of what she saw, and to leave his room immediately. But she didn't want that. A part of her was somehow even relieved to have been seen like this.

"... I prefer this new me..." As she realises that she said it, her eyes widen slightly. Hastily she adds "N-no wait, I mean, you can't tell a-anyone about this..!" To make things worse, as she steps towards the maid, she trips over her cleaning supplies. As Simo stumbles, she accidentally pushes Liina onto the bed as she falls on top of her. She freezes up and blushes brightly. "You're so cute... Er- I-I mean, forgive me. I w-will never speak of this!"

Simo smiles and blushes brightly at that. She had always prided herself in military campaigns and her political power, and though that wasn't gone, simply being called cute by this maid made her feel better right now than any of that ever did. "My Lord, do you... enjoy being cute?" Realising how long she has been hanging over the maid, she quickly gets off, sitting down on the edge of the bed. "Yeah, I... think I really do."

Liina stands up. She hesitates for a moment as she finicks with one of her uniform's sleeves, pulling out a blue ribbon. She then takes a lock of Simo's hair into her hand, and ties the ribbon into a little bow before quickly stepping back. Simo slowly brings a hand to the ribbon, causing her ear to twitch slightly as her hand brushes against it. "... Can you get a mirror, Liina?" "Yes!" Liina nods and lets out a soft, relieved sigh as she turns around to get a mirror, showing Simo what she looks like with the ribbon.

"I thought it would look cute on you... I thought it matched your hair, eyes, and underwear pretty well..." While still holding the mirror, Liina sits down next to Simo. She is definitely being unusually familiar with the princess, but Simo doesn't question that at the moment. "Yes... I'll schedule for you to come here tomorrow as well. ... And please call me "Lady" when we are alone." "Of course!" The maid nods happily. "Shall I also bring some of my clothes? Our sizes seem to match..." Simo immediately answers excitedly. "Yes!"

The two smile at each other, during which Simo begins to purr like a cat. "Oh my you purr?? T-that's so adorable... Ermm... s-sorry my Lo- Lady" Simo's face turns red, but she doesn't stop purring. "D-don't tell anyone about that either!" The maid answers with a simple nod.

23/09/2024

TG Futa Cap: The Futashoot

Img source: https://x.com/minishell010/status/1730571230401659111
Artist: Minishell

So in the pol I asked which of my previous caption's seven stories people liked the most. Story five here is my personal favourite, and since it wasn't fully readable in the original post, I wanted to give it its own separate upload. I was very surprised by how fun it turned out, because it was originally supposed to be little more than a joke and a background element. I even considered just pasting in Moby-Dick or something, but I wanted there to be something for the nutcases like me who would actually try to read it. When I was writing it, my main goal was constantly to fill up as much of the text area as possible, which somehow resulted in the story gaining a lot more "character" than I feel like my stories usually have. I hope you all enjoyed this and the abomination that it was written for
Caption number 61... point five?

The full caption this is originally from: https://oganessoncaptions.blogspot.com/2024/09/a-bodypart-inanimate-tgtf-futa-bimbo.html

"Alright Ella, you ready for today's photoshoot?" "Yep~" The model responded with a chipper tone. "Alright, in that case you can just leave your clothes in the changing room before getting on the set." "No clothes for me to change into? Is this another nude one? I thought you said today would be something special?" "Oh it is. You'll see on the set." With a slight chuckle, her manager left, leaving Ella even more curious about what they had planned today. She shrugged as she headed into the changing room.

There, she began to undress. Her large and well-shaped breasts bounced free as she took off her bra. She looked at them, smiling slightly. Though she certainly wasn't lacking in the ass department, they were the part of her body that most of her photoshoots emphasised the most. They were certainly a source of pride for her. But photoshoots where she just got naked or close to naked and shoved her tits in front of the camera really didn't excite her any more. Not that she really minded of course, work was work after all. But she always appreciated a bit of variety. Having finished stripping down, she poses in front of the mirror. "All good. Just…" She puts a blue hair clip on, but leaves a single strand of hair in between her eyes on purpose. "Perfect~!" With that, she walks out, and is immediately stopped by her usual makeup artist.

"Did I just hear you say "perfect" behind that door? You're always beautiful, but hell no you're not ready yet!" "Good morning to you too Liz~ Were you peeping on me again?" "It's my job." Ella laughed as she followed her good friend to the makeup chair. She sat down, and Elizabeth wasted no time to get to work on her with a vast array of makeup tools. After a few minutes, she finished, and showed Ella the results using a mirror. "As usual, I do not see the difference." Elizabeth glared at her, though it was obvious that she wasn't being serious. "You'll notice if I mess up. Which I don't. Now go talk to the director. She's uh... over there." She pointed at a woman sitting on a chair overviewing the set. "Alright, thanks~" Ella got up. Elizabeth acted as if she was going to slap Ella's ass as she walked past. But to avoid leaving a mark, she obviously didn't.

"Ah! Ella, you're ready! Or well, you are, right? Sorry if I'm going too fast." The director chuckled awkwardly. In response, Ella nodded. "Oh, I am. I was wondering what kind of shoot you wanted this to be. The set seems pretty simplistic, so I assume you have some specific poses, actions, facial expressions and what not that you wanted to capture?" "Uhm... not exactly. This is going to be a bit vague, so sorry. When you get onto the set, one of the assistants will hand you a special prop. You just need to hold it and... react naturally to it. The crew will handle the rest." "I... see? Are you... sure that you can't give me any more direction?" "Yes." She seemed quite certain, so Ella gave her a nod. "Alright." As she headed over to the set, she exchanged quick greetings with some of the other crew members. She then finally stepped onto the set.

It was a simple white floor and background, without any notable features. As mentioned, one of the stage assistants walked up to her, and gave her a... tube shaped object made out of an elastic pink material that was faintly translucent. She looked at it in confusion for a few seconds, during which several photos were already taken. It looked like a sex toy made for men. But what would she even do with that in a solo photoshoot? She was about to ask, but just before she could, she felt a bizarre stinging sensation in her crotch. It felt oddly pleasurable, and elicited a surprised gasp from her as her eyes widened, which of course brought about several more flashes from the camera. "Okay... that feels strange..." She recomposed herself, and resumed inspecting the tube. Something felt off, but she was focused on the tube.

Suddenly, more photos were taken, though she hadn't done anything this time. Confused, she looked at the crew. Those who were looking at the set, all had their eyes on her crotch for some reason. As she looked down, she found the answer. It was her clit. It was bizarrely swollen and elongated, protruding further outwards from her body than it ever did. "What the..?" It grew further before her very eyes, thick veins appearing on it as the glans flared out. It didn't take a genius to figure out that it was quickly turning into a penis. She stared at it, unsure of how to respond. "I... I have... what?.." She brought her free hand down to it, but hesitated to actually grab her new member. After a few moments, it clicked. This was what the photoshoot was about.

Taking a deep breath, she carefully grasps her shaft, sending a shiver of pleasure all the way up her spine, forcing a soft gasp from her lips. The skin of her appendage, which was definitely more of a cock than a clit by now, was incredibly sensitive. She was undeniably interested in exploring it further, and she was quite certain that that was what the director wanted to see as well. A smile crept onto her face, as she gripped her dick more tightly. Though she could fully wrap her fingers around it for now, she could still feel its size increasing in her hand. She started slowly, stroking up and down the length of her cock as it swelled further. She moaned softly, and the camera crew certainly approved as several more flashes went off. A growth then began to distend from under the base of her cock. They were her balls. As she had seen hermaphrodites, or futanari as they were usually called within the context of hentai and other erotic art often depicted both with and without them, so she had been wondering about whether or not she would have them. She gently cupped them in her hands, softly feeling the two orbs within the growing sack.

As she tried to grab the shaft again, she realised that its girth was becoming a bit much for her hand, which meant that it was time to use her toy. By this point she was genuinely excited to play with her cock, and so she grinned as she pointed her erection up, and pushed one of her onahole's openings against the tip. Gritting her teeth, she held back her moan, but as the sex toy slid over her throbbing cock, it came out. "A-aaahhn~! Mm~ f-fuck~!" She panted softly as she prepared herself, not paying too much attention to the cameras, which were going off near constantly by now. Once ready, she vigorously began thrusting in and out of the pink tube. She shuddered, and her legs quickly began to feel unsteady from the sheer pleasure running through her body. For the first few seconds, she tried to hold her moans back, but she didn't succeed for long. Each thrust into the onahole was joined by a shriek, a moan, a cry or a whimper of pleasure. Precum began to leak from her tip, mixing with the lube covering the walls of the onahole. Her knees were growing weaker by the second, soon forcing her to get down onto her knees. "Feels so~ mhmm~ g-good~!" Her body shuddered as she continued pumping her penis, and only a few moments later with a final deep thrust, she came, crying out in pleasure as she shot out thick ropes of cum into the onahole. She sat there for a few moments, with a dazed expression. Softly panting as she gradually recovered from her climax. She eventually pulled the onahole of her cock, gasping softly in surprise of the increased sensitivity from the orgasm.

After a bit, one of the stage assistants came up to her, and handed her a tissue before quickly leaving the stage. The director, for the first time since the shoot started, then spoke up. "Wipe it off and pose!" Ella smiled as she began to clean off her cock as well as she could with the tissue. She got up, her legs wobbling slightly for a moment. She then looked into the main camera and struck a pose, giving a peace sign as she chuckled somewhat awkwardly and held the onahole, from which her cum was still dripping in her other hand. For a few seconds, she held the pose as photos were taken. As the flashes slowed down, she dropped the pose, or rather changed to another, as she lowered her shoulders and laid her hand on her cock. She spoke up as she grinned at the director. "So... do I get to keep this?"

20/09/2024

A Bodypart Inanimate TGTF Futa Bimbo Bodyswap Cap

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13/09/2024

TG Cap: Chain (fe)Mail

Img source: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/2717707
Artist: わだぺん。

I liked the idea of a TG caption based on chain mail, but I'm honestly not pleased with this one at all. I might want to revisit the concept some day... I might want to revisit some of the concepts I've said I would revisit some day some day
Caption number 62.

All parts:
 1: >TG Cap: Chain (fe)Mail<
 2: Inanimate TF Cap: Chain(ge) Mail

*Ba-doop!* With a brief vibration, Jeffrey's phone let out a sound, notifying him that he had received a message. Having just finished his breakfast but not needing to leave for work yet, he unlocks his phone and opens the message. It came from a friend of his Kyle, and the contents of the message were quite strange.


"The ghost of Cassie will visit you and share some of her favourite porn with you tonight! Don't keep this gift to yourself though, share it with at least three other people! If you don't do this, she will still be there in your bedroom, and she will still share her porn. But she will do more than that! She will transform your body into something she loves from the porn. And you wont even notice until you cum! You might become a slut, you might become a sex toy! Do you want to risk that???"

   "Dude is that a fucking chainmail? I didnt know people still did those thats hillarious XD"

"... Im not sure man, the guy i got it from was laughing about it too. But I haven't heard anything from him since, and he hasn't been online since this morning ony any platform. Better safe than sorry yknow?"

   "Have you read the message? Thats 100% a troll, hes just screwing with you lol"

"Hey don't laugh at me! also if you get turned babe can we bang? ^3-"

   "Pfffffffffffft Im not even going to grace that with an answer. Anyway, I gotta go, see ya."


Chuckling, Jeffrey puts his phone back into his pocket. It had been a long time since he had seen a chain mail at all, and this was easily the most bizarre one he had ever read. And so he went on with his day as if he had never seen it. Yet, despite how he laughed the message off and the fact that he was not a superstitious person at all, he kept thinking about that chain letter Kyle had sent, and it gnawed at him slowly.

Hours later in the evening, after a long workday that would have been stressful enough if he wasn't worrying about a dumb chain mail, he returns home. The first thing he does as he plops onto the couch is take out his phone and open his chat with Kyle again. Over and over again, he rereads the chainmail and Kyle's message after. He is actually thinking about passing the message on, and copies the text. As he pastes it into another chat, he reads through it one last time, thinking it over hard.

"...... Gahhh! I can't just send something like that to anyone, that's way too embarrassing! There's no way that is anything but someone's convoluted kink..." It was rational, but he couldn't help but feel uncertain as he deletes the message with an exasperated sigh. "Maybe I'm just tired..." Annoyed, he places his phone on the coffee table and lies down on the couch. After pulling the blanket over his head, he soon falls asleep.

Partway through the night, a cold breeze wakes Jeffrey up. His mouth feels dry as he opens up his mouth, and is immediately hit by the bright light of his computer's screen on the other side of the room. "What the..? Did I leave my window open and my computer on?" He says to himself as he slowly gets up, squinting slightly as his eyes adjust to the artificial light of his monitor. For whatever reason, an old looking hentai video is playing on his computer. If it weren't for his groggy state he might have been worried about the resemblance this situation has to the chainmail. But for whatever reason, he instead sits down at his desk, and watches curiously.

It featured a brown haired girl, getting railed from behind by a guy wearing a baseball uniform while surrounded by what looked like other members of the baseball team. A cold shiver goes through his body, as what feels like a cold hand brushes his jacket off his shoulder. He doesn't consciously notice it though, instead, he focuses even more on the porn on his computer. The girl in it was wearing a red tracksuit jacket. As he looks at it, the appearance of his own jacket begins to change slightly, changing colour and reshaping to match the design of the one in the hentai.

His jacket was only the beginning though, as his eyes come to focus on the girl's butt. It isn't particularly big, but it jiggles nicely every time the guy thrusts into her. Absent-mindedly, Jeffrey pulls his pants down as they transform into a pair of pink panties, and pops his dick out. He doesn't notice himself rising from his chair slightly as he begins to stroke it. The camera angle then changes as the video switches to a shot from below the girl. With the new angle, he can see more of the girl clearly. The red hairclip, a copy of which immediately appears in his own hair as it begins to grow out to match her length, her cute face, and her breasts that swing back and forth with the movements of her body.

His body begins to change to match them all as his face feminizes. He lets out a soft moan as his nipples swell and breasts inflate onto his chest beneath them. Despite the foreign sources of pleasure on his chest, he still doesn't notice his transforming body. Continuing to masturbate, he lets his eyes wander over the girl's body again. His skin softens as his shoulders narrow, his stomach flattens, and his legs thicken and lengthen. By this point, there is only one part of his original body and sex left. His penis. That won't remain for long though, as his gaze settles on the girl's pussy.

Each time the girl on the screen's pussy is thrust into, his cock shrinks just a little. He continues masturbating, letting out increasingly girly gasps and moans of pleasure as his penis gradually recedes. It eventually recedes fully as a pussy of his, or rather her own, opens up in its place. Seamlessly, she switches from jerking her penis to fingering her new pussy, despite never having done that before. "Ahn-...haaAAAh~!" With a high-pitched cry of pleasure, Jeffrey finally cums, covering her fingers in her juices.

Panting softly, she slowly recovers from her first female orgasm as the video comes to an end. She quickly begins to feel that something is very off. Looking down, she quickly finds exactly what it is though. "WHA-!? I-I'm a girl?!" Confused, she looks back at her computer. It has turned off by itself, and she can see her new reflection on the screen. After looking at it for a few moments, she notices the images from the hentai pinned to the wall above her monitor, and realises that she looks just like her. "It... it was real after all? ... Shit, I gotta talk to Kyle!"

She jumps up from her desk chair and almost trips over her panties as she dashes over to the couch. Unlocking her phone, she quickly sends Kyle a message. "Dude it wasreal" ... Kyle wasn't online though. Considering the time, that wasn't strange, but Jeffrey couldn't give up yet. Opening her contacts, she tries to call him. After waiting a few seconds, it goes to voicemail. She hands up and immediately tries again, and again... and again. But he didn't answer the phone. Could he have his sound turned off, or...