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Thursday, July 3, 2008
Saturday, June 28, 2008
Summer job
The room was big with large windows that filled it with warm summer sunlight. Five girls sat on the old fashioned beds, waiting.
No one said a word. They just looked at each other in silence. One of them studied her fingernails, slightly dazed. Another touched her hair, bewildered, as if that could help her solve a strange puzzle.
Ivana looked down at her long sexy legs. "This is so strange," she said to herself. "I cannot remember these legs. I have never painted my toenails before, have I?"
Samantha drew her breath in an attempt to focus.
"Summer camp," she said to herself. "I believe we arrived here yesterday for summer camp." But her mind was full of images of unruly boys hollering on the bus, not of these beautiful women. She smiled to herself: "I must have dreamt it. Me being a boy, that's ridiculous!"
"What are we waiting for?" Isabelle asked herself. "We are waiting for something or someone! But whom?"
Downstairs the Priestess of Ereshkigal welcomed the first customers of the day:
"Gentlemen," she said. "The girls are waiting for you upstairs. Just make your pick from the book over there, and I will bring her to your room..."
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This is my entry at the Rachel's Haven's July cap contest.
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Thursday, June 26, 2008
Such a sweet little girl - a tale of sissyhood
- Oh, Magda, Peter has come around so well. Look at him, sucking Fred's dick like that! Is he humming? Is that a song?
- Yes, it is. It is the song we used to camouflage his hypnotic suggestions. Sometimes he wakes up at night and comes over to my room to ask for Fred. He likes it so much.
- And he is so sweet. That's adorable skirt! And where did you find that blouse?
- Over at H&M, Eliza, they have such beautiful things at reasonable prizes.
But I have started taking Peter with me shopping, now, letting him look for clothes himself.
He hasn't completely gotten the hang of it yet, and I have to stop him from going over to the games shop, but in general he is well behaved.
-I see that, and I am so impressed. You know, I am having a much harder time with my son.
Eric tries to spit out his hormone pills and he won't let me massage his chest with hormone cream.
I had to burn all his old clothes to get him to wear the sweet dresses I have bought him. It is a shame! I honestly don't know what to do about it...
- You have to be strict, dear. Punish him every time he spits the pills out. I use an electric rod for that.
I don't have to use it much these days, though. All I have to do is to show it to him, and he immediately does what I say.
Actually, I have come to rely more on rewards, lately. I give him the big carrot not the small stick (he he!).
Peter gets his biggest dildo every time he takes his pills. And for major events, like surgery, I bring Fred over and let Peter suck dick as much as he likes.
- He has such magnificent tits. How did you manage to make them so big?
- Well, you know, his body is genetically programmed for tits, all boys' are, and he has inherited his ample bosom from me.
I had Dr. Finckle help them along though. He is such a gentleman, Dr. Finckle.
- Oh, yes, he is. He helped me with my face lift last year, dear, and I want him to give Eric his vagina. How is Peter taking the loss of his penis?
- Well, his dick wasn't much to speak of from the beginning, Liz. He has that from his father's side, I am afraid.
So I told him that Dr. Finckle would help him perfect his clitoris and open up his pussy. He seems to believe it. In any case, he seems to enjoy being filled up in that hole as well.
- Which is as it should be.
- Amen to that.
I don't know what we mothers should have done without modern medicine, dear.
I mean, there is so much pain in the world, and it is all caused by male testosterone.
- Peter is lucky to have you as a mother, Madge. There are so many mothers out there that let their sons run wild.
- Oh, yes, isn't that a shame! But I must say, though -- you know, just between you and me -- that sometimes it is good to have a well equipped man between your legs!
- Of course, Magda, but not as member of the family!
- Speaking of family! I have some new pictures of Peter from his birthday party. There is one this funny one where Fred is tit-fucking him that you just have to see. Peter looks so happy in that picture.
I'll get some tea...
Images from Brazzers.com
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Tuesday, June 17, 2008
The Womanizer
- Are you coming? The movie starts in 30 minutes! Adam was impatient.
- Just one sec!
Samuel looked mesmerized at the beautiful girl across the street.
- Damn! She is hot! No, she is more than hot. She is divine. Heavenly. Out of this world. She is the perfect woman! Do you know her?
- You don't wanna go there!
- Why not!
- That is the womanizer!
- She is a lesbian?
- No, she was cursed when she visited China last year. Every man she sleeps with is transformed into a woman!
- Naw, nonsense!
- You know Debbie, the new girl you discovered last month?
- Yeah?
- That was Dan.
- No, come on! I slept with her. That was def a woman. A gorgeous woman.
- No doubt. But she used to be Dan before that witch over there lured him into bed. As soon as she has slept with 12 boys, the curse will be lifted. Rumor has it, she has only one to go. Listen, we have to go now if we are to get good seats!
- Sorry mate, I suddenly remembered I have promised my dad to move the lawn.
- Ahhhh, man! Shit! All right. Off you go!
- Sorry, dude! See yah!
A few steps down the streets Adam turned and looked back at Samuel.
- Hey, Samuel, that's not the way back to your house!
- Gotta run, Adam, gotta run!
This one's for Sam over at RH.
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Saturday, June 14, 2008
Fran & Friends, an erotic TG comic
I have finally gotten around into experimenting with that Comic Life software, making a comic photo story (fumetti) for you.
(Or, that's what I think anyway. Read it and judge for yourself.)
I have used series from Brazzers.com for this. That site is very generous when it comes to zipped file collections. Some include more than a thousand photos, giving ample room for fantasy explorations.
Thursday, June 12, 2008
The U.S. Army Post Trauma Treatment Services
No, no, no, Greg! You really have to learn how to relax.

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The pix of Aaaralynn Barra are taken from Brazzers.com.
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Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Hypnotized (a forced femme fantasy)
It is good to have friends, Eric, friends how appreciate how neurotic and uptight you are, and that want to help you.
It is good to have friends with hypnotic skills, that can make you relax and get in touch with your inner self.
It is good to have friends, Eric, friends that only want the best for you.
Yeah, right!
Here's a new transgender slideshow for you. May your dreams come true!
The images of Rita Faltoyano are from Realitykings.com (the bed scene) and Totally Redhead (the piano sequence).
Right click on this link to download the full screen PDF file.
Click on View above, then Full to get to the online full screen version.
View full screen at Slideshare by clicking on this link! (click on Full).
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Friday, June 6, 2008
A transgender experiment gone wrong
- OK, Sylvia, fill me in! How is the experiment going? How is he doing?
- Well, the operation went well, Betty, I am glad to say. He now has a fully functional vagina. The testicles have pulled up into is body and are slowly changing into ovaries as we speak.
The nanobots are very efficient. We expect him to be a fertile woman by the end of the month.
- That's good. That is very good! Still, I can hear a slight hesitation in your voice. Are there any difficulties?
- You can see for yourself. You ordered a E cup, but I am afraid we have had difficulties in stopping his breasts from growing. I think we have the situation under control now, but he will be getting severe back pains when time goes on.
- All right, I admit he looks pretty ridiculous. Can't be helped! The idea was to turn him into an archetypal woman, not some slim, athletic, flat-chested girl. And with tits like that, I am sure he will be able to breastfeed triplets, without any difficulty.
- Yes, but we are having second thoughts about the motherhood program...
- No! That was the whole point! He has been traveling from coast to coast telling the world that women should stay out of politics and the work force. He said their natural state made them fit for child rearing only.
We wanted him to experience that life first hand! We need him to become a missionary for our cause, and for that to happen he needs to become an old-fashioned oppressed mother!
- I know, but his mental capacity is slightly reduced, and we are not sure he will be able to take care of children.
- What do you mean?
- During the last three weeks he has gradually lost most of his cognitive capabilities and he has now a vocabulary of merely 500 words. The words he use most are "suck" and "fuck", and we do not think those are suitable for proper parenthood.
- "Suck" and "fuck"?
- Yes, he has a nearly infantile oral fixation and he clearly gets a great pleasure from sucking dick. If there is no man around he seems to go for anything with a phallic shape, being that bananas, flash-lights, bottles, you name it.
- God!
- Yeah, I know. And he enjoys the sexual instructions we agreed upon so much, that he male students we hired have become exhausted. Before the operation he begged them to penetrate his ass. Now he tries to stop them from pulling out of his pussy. He must be sore as hell, but it seems he is unable to stop.
- Does he eat?
- Sure. His favorite food is chocolate ice cream.
- So what do you propose?
- We cannot go with the original plan and marry him off to a conservative Opus Dei member when he is like this.
There is nothing left of his old puritan self. It is as if all the hormones and the therapy has let loose a dormant personality, a cock hungry slut with an IQ of 75.
- Then he is of no use to us.
- Exactly!
- But what went wrong? I mean, the transformation of Cardinal Mousinger was a success.
- You never know with living organisms, Betty. We are very complex beings. What works well in one case, may fail in another. We were prepared for that.
- Well, I guess I knew it intellectually, but to see him become a slut like this. I mean, it is as if he has become a parody of the whores he so often condemned.
- That may actually be the reason.
- Huh?
- The reason he has spent so much time fighting "indecency" and sex can be that he deep down has longed to be one of the sluts he talk so much about. There was no way he could admit that to himself, so he had made it his life task to eradicate sex from his life.
- Goddam it, Sylvia, we wanted him to tell the world that he had been mistaken; that women should be treated on equal terms with men. This... this creature... oh fuck! We have to get rid of him!
- Kill him?
- Of course we cannot kill him! We are not that kind of people! What do you think of me? But the Amazons can't pay to keep him here either. We have to find a way to make him work.
- But what can he do? He is absolutely useless!
- Nor really. Can't you phone your Russian friend Dimitri? He can get him a fake identity and a job somewhere in Europe, couldn't he?
- OK, I see what you mean. Dimitri knows a man who has a friend who has a club in London that could make use of his new skills. The Pink Pussycat Club, I think it is called.
- There you go! We might even earn some money from this.
OK, next case! How's the Osama bin Laden project going?
- We have a SWAT extraction team ready in Waziristan right now, Betty, and we expect to have him here by the end of the week. The plan is to marry him off to a Saudi Arabian sheik in late September...
Pictures from Scoreland. The model is used for illustrative purposes only.
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Sunday, June 1, 2008
Dear Little Goth Girl
Dear little goth girl, how do you feel?
A prick of my needle and nothing seems real.
Your hair has grown long, that means a great deal,
When your pride and your joy were those muscles of steel.
You are small and you're weak now, Dementia dear.
A girl like yourself has no friends around here.
All they do care for is how you appear.
Don't look for your penis, it's gone now, I fear.
There's no need to worry, there are plenty around.
Get down on your knees girl, for that sucking sound.
They may not appreciate how you are dressed,
But they certainly long to suckle your breasts.
Now, why don't you touch that soft pussy of yours?
There are secrets inside you and hidden doors.
I know where they are and can make you soar.
Who gives a shit if they call us whores.
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This cap is dedicated to Dee over at Rachel's Haven with great gratitude for the caps she has given me.
One of her series, the amazing story about how Rebecca lost count and was destined to be an office slut forever, is included below in a separate post
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Guest TG Cap in black and white
Vanessa gave me this beautiful girl over at Rachel's Haven.
Sometimes the black and white format makes beauty like this stand out so much clearer.
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Sunday, May 25, 2008
Semper Fi!
What made you think changing me into a sexy fox, would be such a good idea, Malcolm?
You thought the spells would make me swoon and spread my new long sexy legs for you, didn't you? That you would get yourself a willing, nymphomaniac, sex slut that would keep you warm in the winter.
Well, think again, mister! I am a marine, for heavens sake. I have fought in Afghanistan and Iraq. I have killed more men that you have trout, and I will never obey a navy blockhead like yourself!
I am giving you a one minute head start, for our old friendship's sake, and then I am coming after you. You'd better start running!
1001, 1002, 1003, 1004....
Hey, I mean it! Start running now! That's my boy!
1010, 1011....
I like the handbag, Malcolm. Nice touch. I can keep my ammo in there and - eh - my lipstick. I have to do something about all this hair though. It gets in my eyes and makes it harder to aim.
30 seconds left, Malcolm.
Hm, I like the necklace as well. I wonder if I can get some earrings that go with that.
1056, 1057, 1058, 1059. Time's up, Malcom! I am coming to get yah!!!
This one is for Vanessa over at Rachel's Haven.
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Friday, May 23, 2008
Transgender photo story: Dazed and Confused
Bree Olsen must have the sweetest face in the adult industry!
When I found a picture series over at Brazzer's Doctor Adventures I just fell in love with all her wonderful facial expressions.
There was a TG story there that just had to be told!
Bree Olsen is playing Randy, a very disoriented patient visiting a doctor that is willing to do anything to help his client.
To get that full screen experience visit Slideshare and click on "Full".
Alternatively download the PDF file on your own computer by right clicking this link and select Save file as.
Enjoy!
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Thursday, May 22, 2008
Guest Cap: TG Quicky
Here's a lovely little cap I got from Jake:
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Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Chinatown TG Blues
Well Kyle, it is strange how things turn out, isn't it? I mean, there you go around in your humdrum ways, finding life boring and longing for an exiting adventure.
When you finally get it, it is like nothing you ever expected.
I guess you wish you were back in your apartment now, looking at another episode of Lost or whatever.
Lost you are, my friend, let there be no doubt about that. This is what happens when you visit Chinatown after midnight.
Didn't you wonder just a little bit about why this Cantonese restaurant was open at 2 AM?
Moreover, did you really have to read out the text you found in your fortune cookie out loud? After all, you must have seen that the only other guest in the restaurant was following you attentively with his eyes.
Well, you'd better hold on fast to those pipes, Kira, because this is your new life now.
The man pumping his fat dick into your brand new pussy is your pimp, Malcolm. He and the Chinese witch that owns the restaurant will share most of the profits.
Your new job has some fringe benefits, though.
You can get as much dim sum as you want for free, although you should watch your weight, darling. You don't want to scare away the customers, you know.
And that's not all. This Chinese magic has given you a very sensitive body, and some of the customers can be real gentlemen.
I am sure you will manage to get some good looking regulars that can fill you up real good and satisfy your needs.
I should know, I have been working here for more than 20 years now and I still doesn't look a day over 19. I have learned to love cock. You just have to, you know, to keep yourself sane.
As for escaping?
Well, during these 20 years I have so far not been able to set my foot outside the borders of Chinatown. If I try to cross the street into Little Italy I faint, and Malcolm has to carry me home. Now, trust me, you do not want that Kira love!
The fictional character Kira is played by Gwen Diamond in this cap, and the images are fetched from Brazzers, a rich site for TG Cap imagery.
This cap is dedicated to Kira (XtremeCSSA) over at Rachel's Haven, who turned me into a blond office slut in the sexy cap series found below.
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Saturday, May 17, 2008
Guest Cap: What it looks like...
Samantha from over at Rachel's H has given me the following TG Comics Cap.
What I really like with this one is the perfect fit between facial expressions and the storyline. Still, that guy looks spaced out. It must be all the estrogen in the air.
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The images seem to be taken from Brazzers.
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Wednesday, May 14, 2008
Please let me go!
I beg you, please let me go!
You have to stop this man from doing this to me! Don't let him fuck me, pleeeeeease!
I didn't mean to steal Amanda away from you, Phil, I didn't, seriously! It just happened.
You can have her back. Just take her. Just release the spell and let me go.
You will let me go if I suck his cock? No, don't ask me to do that!
OK OK OK OK OK! I will! I will suck his cock! But he is so big. He is so fucking big! Blaaaaah. Iz diz .. slurp.. gooo enouh ... suck.. wooo you?
Nonononononononono, stop, please, stop! Don't turn me around! Don't put that horrible thing....
Ooooounghhh! Gawd. He's inside me. Noooooooo! I... ehg ... can't ... oumph ... take it... ongh....
What do you mean, Amanda won't have you? Agh! Of course she will. She loves you, I know .... oh fuck, this is so strange and... I am sure she will take you back.
The thing with me was just a silly mistake, you know. We got drunk and ... aaaaaaaaaah!... just fooled around.
It is just an explanation you know? I know that what we did was terribly wrong. It will never happen aaaaaarghain.
What do you mean, I will never be able to take a girl form you again? Of course you are going to change me back, You haveeeeeeee to.
Oh, no, don't let him touch my chest. My nipples are so sensitive. Please let go of my -- I can't believe I am saying this -- tits. Please! It feels so strange. So wonderfully strange.
Phil, please, I will give you anything. My car? Take it, it is yours! My money? Go get them!
Just let this man stop doing what he is doing to me, because I don't know if I can't hold back any more. It .... just... feels ... too... fucking ... goooooooood!
This cap is dedicated to Tiffany, who gave me the magical cap you find below.
The images are from Brazzers.com, a site I am testing out at the moment. I will let you know if it is any good.
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Saturday, May 10, 2008
Transgender Hypnotherapy
The Allisoninlove site is no longer among us, but the Resistance Dissolver can still be found.
Be warned. If you never wanted to be a girl before you will after having watched this video.
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Thursday, May 8, 2008
TG Carwash
OK, it was a stupid mistake. You don't drive into a carwash called Magic Transformation in a convertible with the hood open. You just don't!
Scott was soaked in magic soap and chemicals. He even swallowed some and found his body changing rapidly, gaining curves and soft bumps where no bumps should be.
And while his dick shrunk into a small red button a new slit opened up below it, his screams of panic climbed rapidly up to the level of a soprano.
He teared of his clothes and grabbed his new tits in shock.
"Welcome to my carwash, Erin!" A man came up behind her.
"You are mine now, darling. There is nowhere else for you to go."
He pushed her up against the car and entered her from behind.
Erin screamed in anguish as he thrust his dick into her new pussy. Soon her crying turned into sobs of pleasure, however, as magic and sex gave her a series of orgasms of a type unknown to any male.
She was utterly confused. Confused about her new body, confused about the man inside her and confused about the pleasure that rippled through her.
Suddenly felt an urgent craving for tasting his cock. She couldn't stop herself, even as hard as she tried.
She fell to her knees and drew in the musky scent of his penis mixed with her own pussy juices.
The magic had completely taken over her soul, and she started to suck hungrily.
Maybe she could get used to car cleaning.
Images from Brazzers.com. This cap is a gift for Erin in gratitude for her guest cap.
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Wednesday, May 7, 2008
Hillbilly Horror over at Freya's
Freya has published a new photo story by yours truly.
It is called Hillbilly Horror and tells the story about two young men who get stranded near to farm far out in the countryside.
I have to give you a warning, though: It contains strong BDSM elements and is definitely the most brutal tale I have told so far.
Go to Freya's Rebecca page and scroll down to read the story.
The images are from Sex and Submission!
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