FemaleFantasy's TG Captions

“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,

It had only been a few days since the Great Shift, but Alaine was surprised at how… natural it felt already to be in a woman’s body. Of course he had thought about it before, what it would feel like to be female, but being thrust into the body of another woman had brought those thoughts into reality. The Great Shift had placed to 20 year old Brazilian into the body of an attractive young Polish woman, and as he stopped in the middle of his morning routine, transfixed by his reflection, Alaine realized just how much he was still getting used to seeing his new body in the mirror.   He had wanted to leave Brazil and travel to see the world for some time, but now that he had the chance to leave his temporary apartment and see the country he now found himself in, he was suddenly much more interested in something a lot closer to home. He could still hardly believe it, the tall male body he was used to seeing in the mirror replaced completely by a girl that was anything but. He examined his d

Rob breathed a sigh of relief as he finally walked through the front door of his house and collapsed onto his bed. Thankfully, it still looked the same as how he had last seen it a few months ago, although he couldn’t say the same about himself. He had spent the last three months trying to prove his identity and secure a flight back to Ireland after the Great Shift had seen it fit to place his mind into the body of a Brazilian teenager. Thankfully, he had been able to stay with his old body’s family while he went through the necessary processing, with Luana, his new body’s previous owner, only too happy to give him a crash course in femininity from her own mom’s body.   He opened his suitcase to unpack, pausing for a moment to laugh at how little the clothes in his bag resembled his old wardrobe. In the blink of an eye he had gone from a men’s large to a women’s petite, the lacy bras and tops dwarfed in size by his old work clothes they now hung next to. He would have to do a full over

William’s heart fluttered with anticipation as he opened the email that had finally made its way to him. He had already gone through so much trouble to get to this point, whatever was written inside would seal his fate, possibly for the rest of his life. Taking a deep breath, he smoothed out his dress and started reading the message. Mrs. Al-Thani,  Regarding your appeal for return to Pre-Shift Country of Origin (PSCO), our committee has found insufficient evidence to convince us that you truly are William Karlsson, resident of Sweden. Seeing as sufficient documentation has not been claimed, you will be issued documentation matching your current status, that of Mariam Al-Thani. This will be our last communication with you. Please direct any further inquiries through your husband.  Sincerely, -Quatar Post-Shift Affairs Committee. William sat down, a pit forming in his stomach. The Great Shift had placed him in the body of a Qatari housewife, and unable to locate any of his former docume

Elias admired his reflection in the mirror, feeling the soft hair that now draped around his shoulders as he took another selfie of his new body. He still didn’t know how it had happened, but what he knew was enough - Some force had transferred him from Germany all the way to the Philippines, and it had left him in the body of a gorgeous woman instead of his own. He’d later find out that he was a victim of something the world had started calling the Great Shift, but as he waited in the woman’s small apartment for news about what was going on, curiosity had gotten the better of him. She had been in the shower when the Shift first put him in her body, the unfamiliar sensations almost overwhelming him as the hot water poured over the curves of her full breasts and slim waist. After the initial shock of the shift, he had dried his new body off with a towel, going slow as he explored every inch of his new body. Whoever she was, she was almost half his size, her petite body and soft, feminin

Damian wouldn’t realize it for another four hours, but the Great Shift had altered his life more than he could ever dream. He had just gotten home from work when the Shift struck, swapping the bodies of billions of people across the globe. Unlike most victims who swapped with people within a close range of them however, Damian was part of a small percent of long-distance victims: People who ended up cities or even countries away from their original bodies. In an instant, the mid-30s tech worker from South Carolina had ended up in the body of Francesca, a 24 year old Italian lingerie model in Rome sleeping off a long shoot day in her hotel room.  

Ade breathed a sigh of relief as he adjusted the straps of his bra, feeling the weight of his breasts shifting as they finally got the support they needed. Even weeks after the Great Shift, he was still getting used to how big of an adjustment they really were. The Great Shift had taken the South African teen a long way from home, placing him in the body of a busty dutch woman more than a few years older than him. It seemed like half his day was now centered around his new cleavage, between choosing a suitable outfit from the woman he shifted into’s very revealing wardrobe, constantly adjusting his bra, and managing the attention they seemed to get him every time he went outside.   He had to admit though, they felt fantastic. The Great Shift had placed him in his new body right in the middle of a passionate sex session with her husband, making his first official experience as a woman having her sizable breasts massaged by the strong hands of another man. Safe to say, it left quite an i

As he ignored yet another email from his old employer asking when he’d be able to return to work, Kenji decided it was time to face facts - He wasn’t coming back home, and he couldn’t be happier about it. Kenji had worked himself half to death his first few years out of university in Tokyo, and the thought of an entire career more of that was making him sick to his stomach. In fact, he had been on the train to work when the Great Shift had first hit, placing him in the body of a female newscaster for a TV station based in Mexico City. Once he had gotten over the shock of being in a completely new body, the first thing that he felt was relief. He had finally gotten the break from work that he needed, and all it took was a once in a lifetime event. In the aftermath of the Shift, Kenji savored every last second of rest he got in his gorgeous, busty new body, even getting himself a bikini so he could better enjoy his hotel’s pool. And as he read his boss’s increasingly demanding messages b

“Oh god, is that really what I used to sound like?” Frank thought with annoyance as a crowd of American tourists interrupted his walk to work. It had been almost a year since the Great Shift, and as the world was slowly starting to open back up to tourism he thought he would enjoy seeing some of his fellow Americans on the streets of Marseille. As he looked out at the loud, poorly dressed pack of English speakers, however, the feeling that came to mind was less relief and more irritation than he had expected.   Funnily enough, he had been even more like them than he had remembered just a year ago: Big, loud, and absolutely convinced that he lived in the best country on earth despite never having left the US. Why would he? He had football, family, and his construction job right where he was. That is, until the Great Shift hit. Suddenly, while most of his family swapped with other residents of his Philadelphia suburb, the 6’2, 260lb man found himself in the body of a petite french woman

Stan sighed as he read the news highlight from the hotel TV, touching his manicured fingers to his temples as he brushed hair out of his eyes. He still hadn’t gotten used to having such long hair, but it was looking like he’d have a lot longer than he thought to get accustomed. A week ago he hadn’t had to worry about anything besides when to pick up his kids from soccer practice and what to make for dinner that night. In fact, he had been doing both of those when the Great Shift hit, putting the single father into the body of a Chinese woman half his age. Thankfully, after the initial chaos of the swap the Chinese government had managed to put him up in a hotel room and provide some basic translation services, but judging by the most recent news updates his repatriation flight back to the US would be delayed by at least another week. Besides his daily video calls with his kids who thankfully only swapped into their classmates’ bodies, that left him with a lot of time on his hands. Time

The first thing Will noticed after the Great Shift was the heat. Well, that and the feeling of fabric riding up his ass, but mostly the heat. Just moments ago he had been scraping ice off of his car in the middle of an especially harsh Canadian winter day, but as he squinted at the bright daylight that hadn’t been there a second ago, all he felt was a deep warmth spreading through his body. For a second he had thought he had died and gone to some sort of heaven, but as he opened his eyes and brushed a curtain of long black hair away from his face, the truth was starting to seem even more confusing. He was on a beach. And as he slowly propped himself up onto his arms, his situation was becoming more and more unreal. Looking down at his body, he was shocked to see a tanned, thin, and extremely feminine frame where he should have seen his own. Tentatively, he reached for the girlishly floral phone lying in the blanket in front of him and opened up the camera. He stared at the girl in the

I’m thinking about doing a small series on long distance Great Shift victims who end up in different countries than their own, what countries (starting and ending) would you like to see? feel free to add names  and personal info you want used too, i’ll try to pick some!  

“Okay, let’s just get this over with” Mark muttered to himself, giving himself a pep talk in the women’s bathroom before returning back to his date right outside. Well, not his date. More specifically, it was his friend Sofia’s date. She had set it up, after all, he was just following through with it in her body. He had been hanging out at her house the day before when a freak electrical storm passed through, striking the building while they were on the couch and somehow swapping their bodies. After the initial shock and a few fruitless hours of trying to find a way to swap back, Sofia came to him with an urgent request: She had finally secured a first date with a guy from her gym she had had a crush on for months, and there was no way in hell she was canceling on him the night before. Until they found a way to swap back, she had a proposition for him - He secures a second date in her body, and she’d owe him, big time. Reluctantly, he agreed. The scary thing was, he was only a drink or

Swap therapy was quickly becoming the fastest growing field of psychology since the Great Shift struck, designed to help shift victims adjust to the new body and identity they landed in, especially for the more extreme cases. Felix was in class when the shift struck, placing the teen boy into the mature body of one of his school’s administrators down the hall. While most of his classmates had ended up in each others’ bodies, in an instant he had gone from dozing off in history class to staring down at a clipboard in the hallway, the distracting sight of Ms. Lowe’s generous bust obscuring his view. Felix had been an early adopter, making great strides in accepting and even enjoying aspects of his post-shift life, but as he looked out onto the beach in front of him, he was starting to worry he had bit off more than he could chew. He looked down at the checklist on his notes app, homework from his last swap therapy session. The first part he had already completed - His therapist had asked

  “Oh jesus,” Dustin said in shock, staring at the reflection in the mirror. “Katie, what have you done?” Up until that moment, Dustin had his life right where he wanted to be. A solid business that was just starting to pay off, a good chunk of money sitting in the bank for the first time in a while, and a new apartment he had just signed the lease on with his girlfriend, Rachel. In fact, the only real complaint he had was how often he had to deal with his girlfriend’s sister, Katie. Family was family, but the difference between the two was like night and day. While Rachel was hardworking and kind, Katie was clearly suffering from youngest child syndrome: Lazy, bratty, and mostly uninterested in anything that didn’t involve her or the revolving door of short-term boyfriends she kept. In short, the complete opposite of Dustin, which was probably why they argued so much. One of their arguments had come to a head just the night before when he refused to lend more money to her that she cle

“I shouldn’t be saying this,” Joe thought as he admired his body in the mirror one last time before heading out, “But god i hope Kendra never wants to swap back.   If he thought about it, he knew he should have been mad at the situation he was in. I mean, who wouldn’t be? His college age neighbor wanted to get a jump start on life and decided the best way to do it was to swap bodies with the 30 year old man next door. Better yet, She had done it during summer break the night before she was due to return back to class, giving Joe a very disorienting morning wake-up . His first few hours post-swap had involved a woman he had pieced together as his mother shouting at him for sleeping through some alarm before throwing some bags in the back of her minivan and shuttling Joe down to the airport for an 8am flight, barely letting him get a word in edgewise as she worried to herself about how close they were to missing Kendra’s flight back to campus. Over the next 4 hours, Joe had nothing else