Skip to main content

TG CAPTION SITE

Search This Blog

Home

Showing posts from September, 2024

Posts

For the Camera - Part 1

on September 11, 2024

age magic possession pretend

+

Get link
Facebook
Twitter
Pinterest
Email
Other Apps

Inseparable - Part 4

on September 02, 2024

girlfriend secret transformation

+

Get link
Facebook
Twitter
Pinterest
Email
Other Apps

Inseparable - Part 3

on September 02, 2024

girlfriend secret transformation

+

Get link
Facebook
Twitter
Pinterest
Email
Other Apps

Buy Me a Coffee

I love creating these captions, but they do take time to create. Thank you for your support!

124235a

Archive

September 20243
August 202416
July 20241
June 20246
May 20245
April 202417
March 202411
February 202415
January 202425
December 202322

Show more Show less

Labels

absorption
age
amnesia
aunt
babysitter
body swap
bodysuit
bride
cheating
classmate

Show more Show less

Report Abuse

Facebook

Popular Posts

A Silver Lining - Part 2

Later that day, as the sun began to dip below the horizon, we were all sitting around the picnic table on the porch. I felt the cold lemonade gliding down my throat, fading in my chest. It was hard to ignore the fact that I was inhabiting my sister, Amy’s body. I tried not to fixate on my cleavage as I sipped the drink. I could feel my sister's eyes on me. Amy was always the one with a bubbly personality, eager to make everyone happy. I tried to adopt some of her behaviors, giggling and fidgeting with my hair, but it felt awkward and forced. My mother chuckled and said, "Jimmy, you're really starting to grow into that body of yours . It's so much fun to watch you become more and more like Amy." Amy stared daggers at me, “Really, Mom? He’ll never be like me.” I couldn't help but blush. At the same time, the suggestion that I was acting like Amy was weirdly intoxicating and made my heart flutter. It was almost as if acting more like her was turning me on. I deci

A Silver Lining - Part 1

“Ugh, Mom! Why do I have to switch bodies with Amy?” I whined as I looked down at my little sister’s body, “I don’t want to be a girl.” My mother sighed, brushing a strand of hair away from her eyes. "It's only temporary, Jimmy," she reassured me, her voice gentle but firm, "We need to understand each other's perspectives better, and this is the best way to do it. Who knows? You might even enjoy it.” I shifted uncomfortably in the back seat of the car, trying not to accidentally brush against my sister’s, er, girly parts. I didn’t want to be Amy for the whole vacation, but we’d been fighting so much lately that Mom decided to take drastic action and swap our bodies. As we arrived at the beach house for our vacation, I tentatively stepped out of the car, still adjusting to the unfamiliar weight of Amy's body. The warm sand beneath my feet felt strange, the sensation different from what I was used to. I glanced down at the revealing gray top and short shorts my

Hot Swap - Part 2

Jim watched as a glow began to envelop Cassie. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and held it as the light enveloped her entire body. The glow grew brighter and brighter, until finally, it started to fade. She no longer looked like his sister, but like a perfect replica of himself. “I’m ‘me’ again!” Cassie smiled, grinning at Jim. Jim, still in awe of the transformation, couldn't help but crack a smile. His eyes scanned over his female body. Their dad clapped his hands together, clearly pleased with the results, "Well done, both of you. Your transformation was successful, and now you have an unexpected memory to share with each other. Let's celebrate with some ice cream!" Cassie and Jim exchanged another glance, this time filled with relief and satisfaction. They had pulled off their daring prank, and their dad was none the wiser. He watched him grab the keys by the door. Jim, now a girl in every sense of the word, followed him out the door. Jim shook his head

Acceptance - Part 1

“I don’t want to be my own sister for the rest of my life!” George cried with tears in his eyes, “What did I ever do to deserve this? This is all Dani’s fault for messing around with that stupid body swapping stone.” “I’m so sorry we lost the stone,” George’s mom tried to comfort him, “George, being your own sister doesn’t define who you are. You are still the same person inside, no matter what you look like on the outside.” “Easy for you to say. No one’s gonna believe I’m not really her. I just want to be a boy again. I want to be me,” George lifted the scissors to Dani’s golden locks. “No! Don’t do that, George!” George slowly lowered the scissors and turned to his mom, “Why? This is my body now, isn’t it?” His mother's eyes softened with understanding as she reached out to gently touch his shoulder, "Yes, it is your body now, but that doesn't mean you have to erase who Dani is.” “Why should it matter who Dani was? Why should I owe her this? To keep living her life

The Accident - Part 1

Emily slowly opened her eyes. It was the first time she had woken up from her coma in two years. Except now, things were not exactly the same as they used to be. Two years prior, Emily and her father, Alan, were driving to the mall, when their car slid off the icy road and into a riverbank. The accident had mysteriously caused them to switch bodies, leaving Alan to assume his daughter’s identity, while his daughter lay in a coma. Her vision cleared, slowly revealing her own face looking down at her. Emily blinked a few times, trying to process the sight before her. It felt like she was looking in a mirror, except the face staring back at her was that of an 18-year-old woman rather than a 16-year-old girl. She reached up tentatively, tracing the lines on her face, the once familiar features now foreign to her touch. "Emily, you're back," he said softly, reaching out to grasp her hand. But she pulled away out of fear. "Who are you?" she whispered, her voice barely

Work Cover

I was sick, completely knocked out, so I couldn’t attend this really important presentation I was supposed to be doing. Luckily, my girlfriend and I have these magic pendants that allow us to swap bodies. She suggested that we swap bodies so I could still do the presentation over video. I could then use a live deep fake of myself, so no one would know the difference. Reluctantly, I agreed to the audacious plan. My girlfriend, Emma, fetched the pendants and we held them tightly in our hands. The room suddenly filled with a dazzling glow, and within seconds, we felt a peculiar sensation coursing through our bodies. As the magic of the pendants took effect, we exchanged places, our minds now residing in each other's physical forms. I gazed at my own body from Emma's perspective and marveled at the strangeness of it all. My unruly hair fell gently over my face, obscuring my vision just as it always did hers. Adjusting to my newfound height, I stumbled forward, finding myself in con

Hot Swap - Part 1

“Hey, Jim. You ready?” Jim’s sister, Cassie, knocked on his bedroom door. “Ready as I’ll ever be,” Jim giggled. A couple days ago, Jim had been turned into a clone of his sister by their dad’s experimental machine. The plan was that he was going to be turned back into his real self the next day, after their dad had had enough time to run some tests. But Jim and Cassie, being mischievous preteens, had other plans. They had agreed to meet up just before and secretly switch rooms and clothes. That way, when it came time to transform back, it wouldn’t be Jim who was transforming, but Cassie. Their eyes met for a fleeting moment, filled with apprehension and excitement. Without speaking, they both understood what needed to be done. With trembling hands, they started to shed their clothes, preparing to step into each other's lives. It was a risky plan, but the thrill of impersonating another person was too alluring to resist. Cassie slipped into Jim's clothes, feeling the fabric hang

Class Backwards

Frank was mortified. Of all the days he could’ve swapped bodies with his teenage son, he did not expect it to be the same day his son’s teacher was going to pull off a surprise swap day. Now he was going to be stuck in his son’s classmate, Kelly’s body for a whole week, and he wasn’t even allowed to tell anybody. It had been a long day, but Frank finally made his way back to the girl’s home. As he stared at his reflection in the bathroom mirror, he could hardly believe the face looking back at him. Kelly's long blonde hair and delicate features were so alien compared to his usual middle-aged male appearance. He splashed some water on his face, hoping this was all just a bad dream. But the cold water only confirmed the harsh reality. He was trapped in a teenage girl's body. Frank took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing thoughts. He had to find a way through this without arousing suspicion. This could erupt into a scandal if anyone found out a parent of the school was inhab

The Accident - Part 2

One week later, Emily was still adjusting to being in her father’s body. She couldn’t help but feel a longing as she observed him running around the house, acting like her. One evening, as they sat together in the living room, a comfortable silence settled around them. Alan could sense Emily's restlessness, the unspoken questions that lingered on her lips. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he knew he had to say. "Emily, I know this is all so strange and confusing for both of us," he began, his voice gentle yet tinged with sadness, "But we have to figure out how to move forward from here. We can't dwell on what we've lost or how we ended up in this situation." “What I’m trying to say is,” he continued, “I’m you now, and you’re me. But that doesn’t change the fact that we love each other and we're a family." Emily looked down at the hands that were no longer her own. She couldn’t stop picturing her father in her body, being mistake

Inseparable - Part 2

As I stood there, marveling at my transformation, a sudden thought struck me - what about Julia? She was due back from her business trip in a week. What would she think if she came home to find an exact duplicate of herself? I grabbed my phone and quickly composed a text to her: "Hey babe, how's the trip going? Miss you!" I hesitated before hitting send, realizing my voice would sound different if she called. I'd have to stick to texting for now. I couldn't resist the urge to try on some of Julia's clothes. I opened her closet and ran my fingers over the soft fabrics of her dresses and blouses. I selected a floral sundress and slipped it over my head, marveling at how it hugged my new curves. The feeling of the light fabric against my skin was exhilarating. I stepped into a pair of Julia's sandals, wobbling slightly as I adjusted to the slight heel. I made my way to her vanity and sat down, picking up her makeup brush. With trembling hands, I applied a lig

Flickr Images

Powered by Blogger