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  “Uh-uh, no way you’re wearing that out. Go upstairs and change or you’re not going.” Michelle sighed, exasperated at the argument she felt like she’d already been through with her daughter a million times. Melanie rolled her eyes in annoyance.  “Are you kidding? this is like totally normal? It’s literally just going to be girls there too, I’m not walking out wearing grandma clothes just because you’re insecure about it!” Michelle rubbed her fingers over her temple, not about to rehash another one of these conversations. “Just find a top with a little less cleavage please, then you can go. Call me if you need me to pick you up later.” Melanie’s face lit up. “Deal! Don’t wait up!” It was weird to even think about, let alone witness, but even weirder was how quickly Michelle was adapting to the new situation she’d found herself in. Her older brother, a man brushing on 40 and previously twice her size was now legally her daughter. It had started two years ago when the 16 year ol...

The first in a series of street interviews with real people to see how they’ve adapted to the Great Shift! Yeah, sure, I have a minute to talk! What kind of woman was I before the Great Shift? Actually, I wasn’t a woman at all! That’s the Great Shift for you. One second you’re a 40 year old construction worker fixing up a pothole on a college campus and the next you’re in the body of a 22 year old nursing student driving to class. Almost crashed the car staring at myself in the rear mirror when it happened! I will say, I’m happy the woman I swapped with donated practically all her clothes to me. Not that she could even fit them anymore, seeing that most of them are a women’s small and she was now in the body of a 6’5 basketball player, but still a nice gesture nonetheless. I have to admit, it’s pretty nice picking out clothes to wear when I have so many flattering choices now. Once I got over just how much skin a lot of them showed, I realized it was pretty fun dressing myself up in th...

“Oh god, this had better be worth it…” Adam groaned, forcing a smile as he positioned his face in the camera’s viewfinder. For a few seconds, he hesitated before slowly panning the phone down to include more of his chest and the U-shaped window of pale cleavage that now peeked out of his new top. It wasn’t like the Role Exchanger had left him with many options. He had found out on his first day back at work that his 20 years of engineering experience was probably now resting in someone else’s mind, replaced by a mix of other people’s memories and talents. Now he could play the piano, apply a perfect face of makeup, pinpoint the exact designer and season of a runway model’s outfit, and cook chinese food, but his mind blanked when he tried to solve problems at work he used to be able to do in his sleep. What the Role Exchanger HAD left him with though, was a 24 year old woman’s body, a fantastic pair of breasts, and the good sense to know exactly how to make them look their best. So if h...

“…Can you hear me, Mr. Thompson?” Eric groggily opened his eyes, his vision adjusting to the sight of a man in a suit standing where he had been expecting his surgeon to be waiting for him post-surgery. “Whahappened?” He groaned groggily, his voice sounding strangely high pitched as his eyes slowly focused. “Don’t worry, you’re safe. You’re still in the hospital, but there was an incident during your surgery. During the operation, an agent of ours was shot and exposed to the compound while attempting to secure it. He was rushed to the nearest hospital for treatment before the compound’s effects were completely understood. Unfortunately, its level of contagiousness was severely underestimated and a number of patients and staff located in the surgical wing were infected before its spread was contained. You are one of those people.” Eric tried to force out a laugh, more to clear his throat and get his normal voice back than anything else. “So, what does that even mean? I have some kind of...

OBSERVATION NOTES: SUBJECT 13 PHASE I, DAY 1 Subject is Male, 5’9, 212 lbs. 47 years old. Showing signs of confusion as sedatives wear off. Formula has been injected while unconscious without event. Formula 12-B has been approved for testing, with close observation applied to ensure racial and psychological modifications match expected profile. Beginning observation for stage one. DAY 5 Subject is threatening legal action towards any staff interacted with. Reluctantly eats meals enough to maintain dosage necessary for further physical progress. Weight loss is more pronounced than in previous subjects, height loss is still minimal. DAY 15 Like previous formula, subject is increasingly docile. Interactions with staff are increasingly positive, with little mention of Subject’s previous identity. Physical changes have accelerated, including weight loss, reduction in perceived age, minor loss in height, and significant redistribution of fat towards the breasts and rear. Skin is noticeably m...

Marco still had conflicting feelings about taking photos for his dating profile post-Shift. On one hand, he had only just come to terms with the fact that every time he looked in the mirror it would be his daughter’s college aged friend looking back at him. On the other, it was getting harder and harder to deny the fact that Camila had a high enough libido to be distracting even on a good day, and masturbating in his new body was quickly becoming insufficient to satisfy his new needs. Plus, now that the world was slowly getting back to normal, he had to admit there were far worse bodies to end up in, not to mention the fact that he looked damn good in a tank top now. Maybe going from a divorced dad to latina bombshell was exactly the shot in the arm his dating life needed, even if he was batting for the other team now… Marco hated to say it, but as he shifted the camera angle to show more of his new cleavage and pressed the shutter, the need for dick was currently outweighing any sense...

  “Say what you will about my grandson,” Harold (67) thought, “But at least the boy’s got good taste in looks! Harold had never thought much of his grandson’s choice in women. Sure, they were usually pretty attractive at least, but as far as he could tell, most of them didn’t have much going for them besides that. The boy was on track to become a doctor with a heavy salary and an even heavier inheritance thanks to Harold, a status that attracted no shortage of hot, shallow women looking for someone to fund their expensive lifestyle. Vanessa, his newest, was no different, boasting all dinner to anyone who’d listen about the upcoming trip to some Caribbean island they were taking, hanging on to her boyfriend’s arm as if someone was going to take him away from her! Harold laughed, imagining how ridiculous she’d look doing that from the body of the teenage boy she was now stuck in. He didn’t know how many times he had told his grandson to ditch the girls and focus on his studies instea...

After a long, silent drive home with his family from his aunt’s thanksgiving dinner, Alan (43) was finally beginning to take stock of the new family dynamic the Great Shift had left him with. In a matter of moments, his entire extended family had been swapped across the dinner table, landing Alan in his niece Sophie’s teenage body while his wife maintained her spot right next to him, this time in the tall, lanky body of Sophie’s new boyfriend. It wasn’t until they managed to calm down and do a post-shift headcount, however, that the gravity of the situation finally began settling in. The first bombshell came when he discovered his 16 year old son had been placed in the body of Sarah, Alan’s 40 year old sister. The second, when they found his 12 year old daughter, now stuck in the 20 year old male body of her cousin. Now, mesmerized by his niece’s reflection looking back at him in the mirror in his first moments alone with his new body, Alan was coming to the uncomfortable realization t...

 Long hiatus, I know, I know, but I’m getting back into it! Thank you all for your patience! This was done as part of a trade with  Connelly’s TG Caps  - They supplied the images, I wrote the stories (And vice versa for the part that’ll be posted on their page shortly). Make sure to check out both posts, and enjoy! Henry (53) I won’t lie, the Great Shift really threw me for a loop when it put me in the body of my daughter’s best friend from college while they were visiting for the weekend. My daughter ended up in the neighbor’s 12 year old son’s body. Out of respect for how weird the situation in the house already is, I do my best to be respectful any time my daughter’s home to visit: That means XL shirts, baggy sweatpants, and a bare face. When It’s just me in the house? Well, let’s just say I’m adapting to my new body a lot faster than I let on. Is it wrong that my new style just happens to be very feminine? I mean the skirts, purses, hair, makeup, it just feels natural...