A Little Note - Lost Captions

 

It was brought to my attention that a considerable number of posts had their captions missing.  I found that several older posts used with a back-up account were lost. I am slowly going through and re-posting those older captions, trying to make sure I still have the original files.  

I will warn you; some of those posts date back to 2014 and while I've done my best to keep them, there may be a few that might be lost to time.  

 I'll be going back through them as time allows.  My next step is the "In A Pinch" series.  To those who alerted me of the problem, thank you!   

I'll also be posting the rest of "Found In Eden" over the next few weeks, so please enjoy that as well! 

Found In Eden | Paradise Awakened [Chapter Three]

 

 

 This is a longform TG transformation fantasy Story.  Its the sequel to a story I posted in several places, most notably on Deviant Art.   It is highly advised for you to go read that story first before reading this one.  I may post the original story in the series once I revise and expand it.  Please enjoy and let me know what you think.

 

 

Found In Eden | Paradise Awakened [Chapter Two]

 

 

 

 This is a longform TG transformation fantasy Story.  Its the sequel to a story I posted in several places, most notably on Deviant Art.   It is highly advised for you to go read that story first before reading this one.  I may post the original story in the series once I revise and expand it.  Please enjoy and let me know what you think.

The story itself is completed, I am now simply posting them.  No need to worry about it not being complete. 

Found In Eden | Paradise Awakened [Chapter One]

This is a longform TG transformation fantasy Story.  Its the sequel to a story I posted in several places, most notably on Deviant Art.   It is highly advised for you to go read that story first before reading this one.  I may post the original story in the series once I revise and expand it.  Please enjoy and let me know what you think.

The story itself is completed, I am now simply posting them.  No need to worry about it not being complete. 

 

A Wife's Gift | Anything For Love

 

The Doll's Heart | A Pair of Wishes

 

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“I had a wish,” Her voice was already shifting - losing bass and becoming soft.  “But I didn’t want to make it.” Already the masculine edges of her body were melting away.  I was too dizzy to respond, my mind a cloud of cotton candy.  “As soon as I saw the djinn with her thick body - I knew what I wanted.” She bit her lower lip, already kissably plump.  Golden tresses tickled her shoulders and framed her now heart-shaped face.  She discarded her old shirt, revealing creamy, flawless flesh.  Mounds of titflesh grew round and dense as they sprouted from her chest.  She paused for a moment to admire her developing feminine form while I watched, squirm from an unfamiliar warmth between my thighs.

“I saw her glowing skin and voluptuous shape and I felt. . . jealousy.”  She giggled in a breathy register that surprised and aroused me.  Her fulsome hips swayed deliciously  as she made her way over to me and helped remove my shirt.  “Her soft features, dazzling jewelry and cute way she called us ‘Masters’ utterly melted me.  She was a manifestation of my most vivid fantasies taunting me.”  She slid up behind me and revealed my own pair of lush titties. Her lithe fingers clutched them and I moaned from the sensation.  I had to lean against her as she turned me towards the mirror and revealed a stunning blonde siren and bewitchingly curvaceous brunette staring back at us.

“I wasn’t going to . . . I was holding back,”  she whispered as her fingers sunk into my titflesh.  “But you saw the longing in my eyes - just like you always do.  You saw my longing told the djinn that you wanted your friend’s wish to come true.”  I felt my hips shifting and thickening into different shapes.  My own lips were just as pillowy as the blonde minx clutching my breasts protectively.  “You had no idea what you were unleashing.”

“I didn’t just want to be a woman; I wanted to be owned.  I wanted to be a treasure, a balm for someone I saw as my dominion.  I wanted to submit - but not just anyone.”  Her soft lips were red now, eyes twinkling as her lushness pressed into my own.  New thoughts percolated within my mind, desires taking shape that I did not yet fully grasp.  “You’ve always taken care of me.  You always knew what was best and you were the only one worthy.  As soon as you said it, I felt the magic reach into my head and extract my wish.  I wanted to be feminine.  I wanted to be submissive.  I wanted a dominant.  I wanted you to be my Mistress.”  

The last word stuck to my mind and soul, making those new desires concrete.  I was suddenly struck with a new hunger - a possessiveness for my new companion.  Our old bond evolving with our new bodies.  I licked my lips and touched my head, confidence flooding me.  I purred, knowing exactly what my new doll wanted.  She smiled, recognizing the desire in my eyes.  The slickness between my thighs was warm, my old male parts reformed into a dewy rose of womanhood.   I reached back and clutched at her hip, my fingers grasping a pair of panties.  “Yes, Mistress, I am yours.  Your Chanel.”  My lips curled into a smile, my mind fully aware of my new status and name.

“And I’m your Mistress.  Mistress Yevonne”

Stepping Up | Bitch-Sitting

 

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“Bring me my champagne and be quick about it.  Be useful for once.”  Jacob flicked his wrist dismissively, taking a moment to admire his manicured nails - stark white in contrast to black dress adorning his body.  

“Yes, dear,” The man kneeling at his feet said before gathering himself and walking out.

“Yes, MA’AM” Jacob corrected, watching the man flinch.  Jacob’s lips curled into a smile, still wet from pink gloss.  He didn’t want to admit it, but tormenting his father in this fashion was fun.  He had grown up thinking his father was such a powerful and prideful man.  Now he saw him in a different light; sniveling.  Weak.  Pathetic.

“Admit it, you love this,” The voice in his head whispered.  He tried to shake his mind free of her influence but he couldn’t resist.  His delicate hands rose up to caress his creamy breasts, admiring their shape.  The same breasts his stepmother Lilly possessed.  Her voice tickled his thoughts as he admired his lustful curves.  “You see your father as I see him - a plaything.”

He stayed silent, unable to deny her words. Lilly’s thoughts had truly colored Jacob’s psyche.  All of her cunning, debaucherous desires were seeping into his mind, corrupting and twisting him into her carbon copy.  Her words sunk deep into his subconscious, making sure Jacob’s heart matched his feminine body.  He tried to hold onto his sense of self by focusing on his contempt for her but his resistance was crumbling fast.  God help him, he didn’t expect to love being his own stepmother.  She was away spending her husband’s money, but here influence was assured thanks to the double she created in her absence.

“Why does it feel so good?” The former Jacob whispered, rubbing her thighs together as she tried to quell the damp warmth between them.  Instead, her arousal grew, her eyes glancing over at the mirror. “Gawd I’m so hot.”  She moaned in the same voice as the original Lilly, her reflection’s lashes waving at her.  Her mind was permanently shifting to the feminine, dominating Jacob’s sense of self.

“You ARE hot,” The voice within her said.  “You are a hot, sexy bitch and you know it.  It’s who you are now.”  The new Lilly didn’t want to give the original satisfaction.  Still, how could she deny it?  It felt so GOOD to be bitch to her former father.  She loved seeing how sexy she looked in the tight dress contouring to her curves.  Everything from her lipstick to her heels to her perfume oozed lavish decadence.   She was feminine perfection - just like her stepmother.  “You’ll give in soon enough. Just let me wash over you.  You’re Lilly and it feels good to be a bitch.”  She sighed and let herself entertain the thoughts overriding her masculine perception.  She was going to give in and let herself be Lilly in every way.  Her lover was on his way and she would spread her legs for him on her marriage bed while her husband listened behind locked doors.  Then she would be ready to accept herself as the hot sexy bitch she had become.