FemaleFantasy's TG Captions

“What’s going on?” Ashley asked a girl she vaguely recognized from class, pushing herself to the front of the group to see the note written on the door of the lecture hall. “Didn’t you hear? Professor Thompson quit a couple days ago. I think he, like, left the country or something. God, i heard his family’s really rich, he’s probably on a yacht or something while we’re stuck studying for exams!” The girl pouted jokingly. “What? No, you’re joking, right?” Ashley responded, still in disbelief. “I know, right? I need to study or i’m totally gonna fail even if there’s a sub for the rest of the year!” The girl laughed, turning to walk away. “At least class is canceled today though!” Ashley froze, trying to process the news in her head. This couldn’t be real. Why had he done that? how long had he been planning to drop everything and leave? A few days ago, she WAS professor Thompson. Technically still was, at least in spirit. When his TA had came to him with a spell to swap bodies for a few d...

“Look, none of us know how this happened, and it’s obvious nothing we did caused it since it’s happening all across the country, maybe we should just go home and rest. We can figure this out together tomorrow but we’ve been at this for hours!” Ryan argued, trying to project his voice over the commotion around the table. This morning, he would have sounded much more imposing saying it, but from his cousin’s petite frame, he could barely get the room’s attention. Although he did think it was the right thing to do, he had to admit he also had a more embarrassing motive to wrap things up fast. He had only been in Becca’s body for a few hours but he was starting to get aroused by almost everything in his new body. If he had access to the period tracker app on Becca’s phone, he’d know that her body was at its peak ovulation point. That, combined with the fact that Becca and her husband had been trying for a baby the past few weeks meant that his mind in control or not, his new body wanted on...

As calm as he tried to look on the outside, on the inside, Parth was freaking out. He took a few deep breaths, remembering the advice someone had once told him to help him calm down after a shock. It was significantly less helpful this time around. The rise and fall of his chest with each breath only highlighted the feeling of the weight of the breasts he hadn’t had moments ago rising and falling along with it.   His girlfriend had convinced him to go to her family’s Thanksgiving to get closer to her side of the family. Now, he was about as close as you could get: Inside the body of his girlfriend’s aunt!

“Oh God, what the hell has she done now?” Marcus thought, his mind racing to explain what he was seeing in front of him. Staring face to face with his own daughter in the mirror, Marcus’s first thought was that some kind of freaky friday-like event had swapped his mind with Anaya’s in order to teach each other more about empathy or whatever that movie was about - The two had been at odds with each other ever since Shayne had come home from college for Thanksgiving break, bickering like usual over her choice of clothes, her falling grades, and the fact that she seemed more interested in planning events with her sorority than going to class consistently. Their latest argument had been over the outfit she had picked out for Thanksgiving dinner, something he had deemed way too revealing for a family event and all but forced her upstairs to change while he busied himself setting out the food for the rest of the guests. He paced back and forth for a few more minutes, working up the courage t...

  Joe felt his heart catch in his chest as he stared at the reflection in the mirror. He could still hear the noise downstairs as accusations flew about who had done what to cause the swap and how to keep track of who was in which body. He knew that he should return to the mess and help sort out this ordeal. That someone would notice his absence any minute now. But he had slipped away as soon as he got the opportunity, closing the door to the bedroom behind him as he tried to make sense of what had happened to him. Logically, he understood what he was seeing. Something had happened a few minutes ago during Thanksgiving dinner. In the blink of an eye, his point of view had gone from one end of the table to the other, from his body to someone else’s. And because of whatever had happened in that moment, he was now looking at his brother’s girlfriend’s face in the mirror instead of his own.   He did some quick math in his head. The odds that he had swapped with someone relatively ...

  If I was to make another Thanksgiving Swap series (The Great Shift hits during an extended family’s thanksgiving celebration), what sort of relationships would you like to see swapped? If you reply with some details (names, physical traits you’d like to see, how they react, etc) I’ll pick a few to make into captions!

Hey all, apologies for the long break! Work’s been picking up for me so i haven’t had as much time to write as usual. That being said, I’d like to thank those of you that have stuck around to read my work and I’d like to get your input! I’m thinking about doing another series of shorter captions to get back in the swing of things, like the Long Distance Great Shift captions i did a while back. Let me know your ideas for something that might interest you and a couple examples of how it would go - I want to use your input as much as possible! Thanks again as always, -FemaleFantasyCaps