FemaleFantasy's TG Captions

  “Oh fuck…” Matt whispered to himself as he looked down at his body in a rare moment of clarity. They were coming less and less often, these moments where he felt fully in control of his own body. The last one had been weeks ago, back when he could still recognize his face in the mirror. Back when he was still a man. He probably hadn’t even been reported missing yet, not that his family had any clue where he’d gone or would be able to recognize him now anyways. If the local police even bothered looking for him he’d be quickly written off as another clueless tourist who had gotten in too far over his head backpacking somewhere he shouldn’t have been. It’s not like it had taken much - One little pill slipped into his drink at the bar and he had practically followed the girl to the back of the van. He didn’t know it at the time, but by the time he woke up, the first of many procedures to follow had already made a permanent mark on him. Matt looked down at the face staring at him from...

  “Ok, I can work with this…” Ken smiled, leaning towards the mirror to get a closer look at his reflection. In the chaos of the Great Shift, Ken had failed to consider his new body’s significantly different height as he jumped out of the bed he had found himself in, toppling to the floor in his first moments as a woman. Thankfully, the two large cushions he now found on his chest had done a lot to break his fall. Unfortunately, he hadn’t been able to say the same for the girl’s glasses, which had shattered on impact. As he struggled to find a phone to get into contact with anyone who could tell him what was going on, Ken was quickly discovering that the girl he had shifted into was nearly blind without her prescription. And even worse, with business grinding to a halt post-shift, it would be weeks before he could get a new pair made.  Now, three weeks after the shift, Ken finally had the pleasure of seeing his new body for the first time and coming to terms with the woman he’...

“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...