TG Captions

Christ Gary, this stuff is uncomfortable.

Calm down. Look, how were you to know that chick-lit book you wrote as Rachel
Williams was going to become such a best-seller? How long have you been
writing as Brad, and how many rejections have you had?

I know, she’s a hit. But this is still a crazy idea. I still don’t see why we couldn’t
have hired a model to stand in as me.

A model wouldn’t have known all the finer details of your books. The interviews
would have sounded false. Look, the publishers want Rachel to do the
publicity circuit and we’re going to give them Rachel. The body suit wasn’t
too expensive. And when the world sees the girl behind the books there’s going to
be a massive sales boost, more than enough to cover the investment.

For the next six weeks, you’re going to have to stay in character. We can’t afford
to let the illusion drop. Look on it as a way to better understand some of your
characters.

Maybe you can write a book about it!

(Model for this is the lovely Marketa Brymova)

Having used a pioneering process to swap bodies with one of Emilio’s hookers Detective Harry McNulty had spent an entire year working undercover to collect evidence on his organisation. He’d done some disgusting things but he had be completely convincing. The counsellors could deal with that once he was back.

But this was the moment he’d been waiting for. It would all be worth it. McNulty grabbed the gun from the desk and pointed it at Emilio. But Emilio just laughed.

“Ah Detective, did you think I wasn’t aware of your plans? I have many men inside your department. We’ve been feeding you false information. Your case will never stand up. Even now the body of Harry McNulty is floating in the river. That gun you’re now covering in your prints was used to kill him. It’s not loaded now of course. Did you think I was stupid? The story is you’ve gone rogue, liked it a little too much and decided to join my team. The very large sum of money and drugs in your apartment will make it look like you’ve swapped sides. They’ll blame the stress of the process, shut the lab down. Deny everything.

Poor little girl. You’ve got no case, and no way out. You’re stuck in this body my dear. Just another whore. With a little more surgery you’ll be unrecogniseable. Move you to another town, another country, and nobody will care who you were. Now be a good girl and put the gun down.”

Pilot Jack Corbin and his navigator Bryan McKenzie had been
warned that it was dangerous to fly at such a high altitude while
the levels of ionizing radiation were so high. They’d never seen
such a violent demonstration of sunspot activity. It had already
knocked out several satellites, it could have a terrible effect on
the unshielded human body.
Undeterred, Bryan and Jack took their survey plane as high
as they could. They got some very useful data, but on landing
realised they had got a lot more than they’d bargained for!

After the face mask and hairpiece had set in place, Brandon stepped into the main part of the body suit which had been softening in the bath.

It was hard to describe the odd sensations as the suit cooled and moulded itself to his body.

He loved the sensation of his breasts jiggling as he fondled them. This was going to be a vacation to remember.

Ouch, that hurts. Be careful!

Oh stop whining. You know I need to fix this gaff as tightly as I can. We spent a lot of money on these body suits, we can’t let a little bit of discomfort ruin the illusion.

Yeah I know, you’ve said before. It takesa real man to be a girl. I get it…. Ouch.

There, that’s firmly attached now. We shouldn’t have any little mishaps like we did last week. That poor guy thought he was paying for some girl on girl action, he wasn’t banking on your cock making a sneak appearance.

Hah, especially since I am bigger than he was!  We should have charged him extra.

Possibly, but we’ll make more money keeping things straight, well, straight-ish. I still reckon we can triple our investment in these suits in just a few months. Trust me. We’ll make a fortune - and the perks are great too!

Another guest caption from Matt/Martina. Enjoy!

Bobby had no idea what had happened. He’d been out having drinks with his buddies when he suddenly felt a little too dizzy. He’d gone to the bathroom to splash some water on his face… and that’s the last thing he could remember. He’d come round on the bathroom floor with the body of a scantily dressed young girl.

The oddest thing was, this was not the bathroom he had collapsed in. So had he been changed and moved here or had he swapped bodies with somebody. And was that girl now in his body? He was amazed that his mind was rationally working out and weighing up these equally impossible scenarios.

Further exploration revealed that he was in a hotel room on the other side of town. The handbag contained a purse with a few hundred dollars in cash and a credit card and driver’s licence in the name of Michelle Edmonds. He’d never heard of her but the photo on the licence was definitely his new body. There were no house or car keys in the bag. He wondered if they were elsewhere in the room.

The wardrobe was packed with clothes. But all ultra-feminine dresses and skirts. There wasn’t a single pair of trousers in the room. He was going to have to embrace his feminine side, but since he was already wearing stockings and heels he guessed he already had. A floaty dress wasn’t going to make any difference.

At the bottom of the wardrobe he found a large manilla envelope. Maybe this would contain some information about his predicament.

He was just about to open the envelope when there was the sound of a key in the door and somebody turned the handle to come in….

Now part 1 of a longer sequence. Read all parts here.

Sent to the town of Stepton to investigate reports of disappearing men, it was only a matter of time before Special Agent Rick Roll began to get a little too close to the truth.

Acting swiftly, before he could inform the field office, the locals slipped a powerful sedative into his drink and whisked the unconcious agent to a large farmhouse on the edge of town.

A highly experimental program of surgery and brainwashing techniques followed until Samantha emerged - the perfect subservient wife.

So now she sat in the diner, the epitome of feminine glamour in her pink dress, waiting to meet the man chosen to be her husband.

Once she met him, the final part of her programming would kick in and she would be forever devoted to catering to his every whim.

The town of Stepton had a new wife….

Dr Max Sheppard placed the devices around his hips, chest and neck and waited. He was told the effect may take a while to intitiate while they bonded with his skin.

After 10 minutes he was about to give up when he noticed a slight tingle in his chest. A minute later the feeling began to intensify and he knew it was starting to work.

He felt his body begin to change. Gradually at first, but then with increasing speed his hips flared out and his breasts grew until they were a very respectable C cup.

His height began to shrink and his whole body seemed smaller. His body hair fell out leaving him totally smooth all over.

A sudden pain in his groin took his breath away for a few seconds as he realised that his manhood had inverted, leaving an unmistakeably feminine slit.

With his body now completely female, the devices unbonded from his body and fell to the floor. Dr Sheppard smiled as she thought about the fun to come….

My 100th post on this blog! Hope you’ve been enjoying all the captions, I’ve got some great ones in the works which will be arriving over the coming few weeks!