FemaleFantasy's TG Captions

Wait, you can’t leave me like this! I’m traveling with friends! My family’s back home, they’ll notice i’m gone!” he pleaded, clinging to any hope he could reason with his kidnappers. “Just let me free and i’ll pretend like this never happened, i swear!” The man paused at the door, stopping to listen to Alex’s argument as he trailed off, waiting for a reaction. A few seconds later, he responded with a soft laugh, his cold smile sucking the air out of the room. “Do you really believe you’re the first person we’ve done this to?” He asked in lightly accented english. “Your parents are getting the news as we speak. You and your friends decided that Japan was nice to visit, but you’ve decided to move on to Thailand next. Once the updates stop in a few weeks and you’re finally reported missing, they’ll be focusing their search on a completely different country than your new home. That’s where all the evidence will point, anyways.” “As for your friends? You’ll see them soon enough,” He laughed

“God, finally” Ken breathed out a sigh of relief as he posed in the mirror, looking for any imperfections in his makeup. The role exchanger had been kind to him, mostly, considering the fact it had struck him at the mall right outside a cosmetics store - He had gotten his gender swapped along with dozens of new physical features from a mix of different women, combined with an almost obsessive urge to maintain his new hair, makeup, and exercise regimen from the model he had been lucky enough to inherit most of his new good looks from. The only hangup was that while he now had an exacting need to keep up with his body’s new beauty standards, he had almost none of the experience necessary to keep it up. His mornings had practically tripled in length as he now found himself having to get up at the crack of dawn to give himself enough time to get ready. Thankfully, he could almost get through a basic routine now without spending too much time looking things up. Although, the better he got,

Oscar knew it was a major breach of privacy, but as the minutes dragged on into hours and his attempts to distract himself from his new body started becoming less and less effective, he knew it was only a matter of time before he gave in. The Great Shift had struck while he was over at his girlfriend Elena’s house, swapping everybody inside. It would have been less awkward if it was at least his girlfriend’s body he had ended up in, but as he looked at himself in the mirror yet another time to confirm, he once again saw her sister Ximena’s face staring back at him. Even more awkwardly, he was a little thrilled about it. Of course he loved his girlfriend for her personality, but looks-wise? her sister had all her best qualities and then some. They almost looked like twins except for two major differences; major differences he was now about to see firsthand as he slowly pulled his top down and revealed his perky new tits for the first time.   He could never tell his girlfriend this, but

It still felt wrong looking at his aunt’s face every time he passed by a mirror, but as Cal finally found himself adjusting to the new body the Great Shift had gifted him, he was starting to come around to the benefits of being a grown, healthy, and (it was still a little hard to admit this about what was once a close family member’s body) attractive woman. Instead of thinking about all the things from his old life he’d miss out on, Cal found his mind drifting to all the things he’d experienced for the first time as a woman since the Shift. As emasculating as it felt to admit it, most of them were sexual: His first female orgasm, a few weeks post shift after he gave into his body’s needs and finally started masturbating, a male athlete on TV finally pushing him over the edge. His first hookup, a few weeks after that. He had never had much luck with girls in his old body, but he was secure enough to admit now that flirting was a lot easier from his aunt’s body than it had ever been as a

Ken groaned as he saw the text message from Allison flash on his phone. “Status update!” Reluctantly, he found the closest mirror and took a selfie, sending to her. He waited for what seemed like ages, staring hesitantly at the dancing bubbles on his screen that indicated she was typing before Allison’s message finally came through. “Good job on the makeup today, Kate! you pass” Ken’s heart rate fell as he let out a sigh of relief before it froze in his throat at the sight of another text popping up - “I think i’m getting tired of the tomboy look though, tomorrow i want to see you in a skirt and something that shows off your boobs, i made them big for a reason you know!”  “Oh, and don’t forget to smile next time, we wouldn’t want anyone thinking you didn’t love being a woman, right?” He could sense the thinly veiled threat in her words, the same as always, but as long as she held all the power, all he could do was smile and bear it. He remembered the last time he had disobeyed one of h

“This can’t be real…” Robert said to himself, slowly sitting up in shock. He had woken up in an unfamiliar bedroom, an apartment was significantly smaller than the penthouse room he had fallen asleep in. That surprise, however, quickly became the least of his concerns as his bedsheet began to slip down his body, revealing a body that he definitely hadn’t had when he had gone to sleep. Standing up from the bed, Robert felt the bounce of his new breasts pushing against the bra he had woken up in, throwing him slightly off balance as he spotted a mirror in the corner of the room. Still not fully convinced this wasn’t a dream, Robert caught a glimpse of his reflection in the mirror, stopping him in his tracks. He recognized that face. It belonged to his assistant, Carmen. Brushing a strand of her chestnut hair out of his eyes, he sized up his new body, transfixed by how the woman in the mirror copied his every move. Spotting an envelope on the bedside table, Robert snapped out of his tranc

Luca was trying hard to keep his cool, but he was starting to see no other option. He had been on the run from the police for weeks at this point, counting the hours before they burst through his door and sentenced him to years in prison. But now, as he weighed his chances of being caught, he realized he was now facing a very different type of life sentence. The Great Shift had placed the young Italian man into the body of a middle aged Indian woman, taking his youth and his masculinity away in one fell swoop. Now, as he paced around her upscale Mumbai apartment, an idea was forming in Luca’s head. Whoever’s body he was in now, the original owner was nowhere to be found, and judging by the state of chaos India was in trying to keep track of over a billion swaps, Luca was guessing that as long as he kept his head low, he’d be able to slip into this woman’s life without raising too much concern. From what he could tell from her phone, which thankfully opened at the sight of his new face,