Telex 5 does not put up with crime. The planetary authority
punishes wrongdoers harshly. When Anton thought he could get away with rape he
was in for a surprise. Back on Earth he might do a little time at worst. On
Telex 5 they know how to deal with rapists.
Anton was smug in court as he accepted the plea agreement.
The judge promised no prison or jail. Instead, he sentenced Anton to a life as Rebecca,
a woman. A real woman, as Anton soon learned. He fought with all his might as
several women forced him into the transformation chamber and slammed the door. Poor
Anton screamed and pounded on the door as the women smiled and waved and
flipped the switch.
Three years later, as fate would have it, Rebecca was raped
at the beach by five men. The men were acquitted. It seems the jury thought
Rebecca was asking for it. Now Anton knew what his victim felt like. Rebecca
knew she deserved what she got.
There are many things TG Incorporated can change on a man,
but there is one thing TG Inc could never provide, until now. All the
technology in the world can’t give you a girl’s childhood. Nanobots, girly
lights, surgery and hormones only give you the body you want. The mind is
always the last and hardest to convince.
It was all experimental when Kevin signed up. From a young
age he knew he was born in the wrong body. TG Inc. transformations are perfect,
Kevin knew. The first year after the transformation from Kevin to Missy was difficult.
Then TG Inc. offered Missy the mental implant. Instantly she had childhood
memories, memories as a girl.
For the first time since entering college, Missy feels like
a real girl. The boyhood memories are more dream now than real. Missy is a
girl, a real girl, with the childhood to match. To be a real girl requires
putting the past in the past. Missy has finally become the girl she was meant
to be. Finally, she can really enjoy intimate moments with her boyfriend.
When the barriers around the park started to come down
Barney went to see the virgin park. The sign said Patriot’s Park. Hmmm? They
meant patriots owned the park? It didn’t matter. It was such a nice day Barney
started walking across the park before reading the warning sign. He took his
sweet time taking in the sunshine and fresh air. When he got to the other side
he noticed all the men eyeballing him. That was when he noticed the changes he
underwent as he crossed the park.
He really was a patriot now! He, or should I say she, was
wrapped in the flag, a mini skirt and hose. Awesome! A young girl smiled at
Barney and asked his name as she took a picture with her cell phone. The girl
seemed amused by his transformation as he crossed the park. “My name?” Barney
had to think a moment. “Oh! My name, young lady. Yes. My name is Alexis. I live
a few blocks that way.” Alexis pointed back to her home. “How do you like the
park?” the young girl said with a shit-eating grin. Alexis knew the girl saw
him transform as he crossed the park. “I love it,” Alexis said in a dreamy
voice.
The lights were low in the newest bar in town. It didn't bother the four men sitting at the bar enjoying the house special. The bartender overheard the men talking about their college days and how good it was to see each other again.
The men agreed the new bar wasn't as special as the advertisements made the place out to be. They expected more excitement. Instead the atmosphere was quiet, tranquil. At least the house drink was delicious.
It seemed like the lights grew darker as the night went on. The bartender finally said more than asking for their orders. She leaned across the bar and said, “You boys enjoying yourself tonight?” They all nodded. “I’m glad. I want happy customers. By the way, I’m a Wiccan and I own this bar.” She held out her hand to each.
“Kind’a dark in here,” one of the men said. “No problem,” said the Wiccan as she dialed up the light a small notch. As soon as she did the men noticed they were sitting with women. Then they looked down and noticed they were all women.
“How do’ya like the house special, ladies?” The men didn't know what to say as they looked back and forth at each other. “I didn't catch your names,” the Wiccan said. Each of the men said, “ahhhhh,” before answering: “Lexi.” “Mandy.” “Carol.” “”Jenny.” Then they had another house special.
Harmony rested her head on Sean’s shoulder and struggled for breath. “Harmony?” Sean inquired when he didn’t hear her take a breath for a while. “Yes, my love.” Sean knew how Harmony felt. She was deeply in love with him. Sean needed every fiber of strength to keep the relationship professional. “I heard rumors that there is a cure for your sickness, but you refuse to take it.” Harmony waited a long moment to answer. “It is true.” “But why, Harmony?”
A tear dropped from her cheek to Sean’s shoulder, a small wet circle expanding in the cloth. “The only cure is melting and the only one I want to melt with has not offered,” Harmony said. “Offered? I do not understand.” Harmony lifted her head and looked Sean in the eyes. “My life force was damaged at birth. My life was destined to be short as a result. The only way for me to live now is for another to give me his life force.” “It sounds dangerous to the person giving.” “The person giving,” Harmony said, “dies. But his soul, his spirit would live inside me. The two would be as one in my body. Together we would have a long, happy life.”
Sean understands what Harmony is saying. “You want me to offer.” Harmony nods. “Then I offer myself to you.” Harmony leans forward, “It will not hurt. You will feel disoriented for a moment. Then you will see from my eyes.” “Will I still have free will?” Sean was scared. “Yes, my love. We will be together, work together, as a team.” Harmony’s lips touched Sean’s. Electricity welded their lips together. Sean felt his life ripped from his body, but no pain as Harmony promised. Then it stopped and he was in Harmony’s body. “Now we will be together forever, my love,” Harmony said. Sean settled into the warmth of Harmony’s body. At last he was at home.
Erik Muller was still in shock from everything that had upset his normal routine life. Changes had not been very common in his life. He liked his little rut and he would have preferred to have just stayed there. His life was a challenge, but at least he knew what to expect from day to day. There a sense of peace when you live in the confines of your own little world.
But then Erik's world was suddenly changed the day he went shopping with his friend, Denny. The two of them had gone to the mall that morning for coffee and doughnuts. They liked to sit in the food court and just watch people. People are really fun to watch. If you haven't tried it, do it some day.
When the two of them had swallowed enough coffee, and solved the problems of the world in the meantime, Denny said he had to make a stop at TG World and pick something up. Instead of waiting in the food court, Erik had tagged along, his legs in pain from his old war wounds. By the time the two reached TG World, Erik was ready to sit down and rest. Looking around, he saw no chairs, but there was this little booth where a seat was clearly visible. Erik made his way to the booth and took a seat.
Suddenly the door to the booth swung shut. The panel lit up like a Christmas tree and a whirling sound could be heard. Denny and the store clerk stood there in silence, unsure how the machine had activated itself.
When all was said and done, Erik had become a girl. And as he no longer appeared to be Erik Muller, the VA disability checks stopped, so Erik had to go back to work. Determined to retire again as soon as he could, he took the name Erika and became a stripper for the money, although there was a sinister pleasure in watching all those guys in the audience as she slowly stripped. She knew what they wanted. But unless they paid her well, they were only going to look.
Brett and Monica went clothes shopping at the Changing Room.
After three hours of trying on clothes Brett was getting bucky. He sat quietly
as Monica tried one outfit after another. Then he would give positive feedback
as Monica modeled for him. But something was always not quite right so she went
for more outfits to try on.
Finally Brett was fed up with his wasted afternoon and said
even he would look awesome in the outfit Monica was wearing. Well, Monica
demanded Brett back his words up. Brett stepped into the changing room as
Monica tossed the clothes she wanted him to wear. Monica demanded Brett go all
the way as a girl when dressing up, panties and all.
When he stepped out of the changing room Monica let out a
whistle and clapped. Brett looked good even with the attitude. The store clerk
commented on how well the outfit complimented his body type. Brett had had
enough of the high heel boots and low cut dress. He went back into the changing
room.
When the changing room finished, ah, changing Brett into the
woman he was dressed to be, he, ah, she stepped out of the changing room. “Pretty
as a button,” Monica said. “I’ll take her.” The shopping trip was over. Monica
got what she really wanted, Rachel, her new girlfriend.
When Steve traveled to Panzer 11 for the New Year
celebrations he was so excited he forgot to read the rules, regulations and
warnings provided by the travel agency. He heard rumors to be careful about
standing in sunlight. Something about the sun of Panzer 11 having similar
properties to the girly light as the moon passed overhead. The worst part is
you rarely see the moon in the daytime, but it is still there. And once a day a
wave of girly light radiations would race across the planet. Locals knew when the
wave would strike and took precautions. Even still, the population of Panzer 11
is 98% female. The 2% male population worked overtime impregnating the women
before they too became women.
As he turned around to enter his room his wife let out a shriek.
That is when Steve looked down and realized what happened. He stood there shocked
in a matching bra/panty set. Very cute. By the end of the trip Steve had a new
name: Irina. His wife learned to accept what happened. They even double date
now.
Special thanks today to Alexis of Captions by Alexis; she wrote today's caption. She sent it to me a while back and, pressed for time, decided now is the time to share with the world.
A long career serving his country as a spy has taken its toll on James. Nobody knows how many times the world was near total catastrophe; how many times James saved civilization. A lifetime of injuries has left him in pain most of the day. His ability to continue saving the world is at an end.
The country never had a better spy defending her. James is the best secret agent the nation ever had. The Agency did not want to lose a man as gifted as James. With new nanobot technology it might be possible to give James another life to serve his people. James agreed to try. The aches and pains made it hard for James to concentrate. Any opportunity to start over again is something he wanted to try.
The nanobots did a hell of a job making James young and beautiful. James was given a new identity as Bonnie. As Bonnie, James, with a whole new life to live, went to work making the world safe. Men— most bad guys are men— could not resist Bonnie. James with a lifetime of experience knew exactly how to sell his new self. Bad guys never had a chance.
Marie hatched up a plan to rob her employer. Her boyfriend,
Brad, loved the idea and egged her on. The thrill of easy money was more than
the dweebs could handle. Marie started secretly recording her boss and
manipulating the conversation to make it look like he was harassing her when he
wasn’t.
The judge was ticked. She could care less who was at fault;
she felt they were both guilty. The judge felt it was punishment for both if
Brad was forced to get a sex change into Jill. Of course, they appealed (after
the transformation was completed). The appeal was denied. Now Brad is forever
Jill, walking around with that stupid look on her face. And Marie, lesson
unlearned, keeps her recorder ready. I can only imagine what poor Jill will
suffer the next time Marie gets caught.
Walking the halls of TG Inc. one thing comes to mind; you
rarely see a man. I worked at TG Inc. for seven years now. I was one of the
first guys to get the full change into a fully functional woman, a choice I
have never regretted. Over the years I learned a few things about working at
the company. The halls are usually fairly empty; I didn’t expect that in the beginning.
When you do see people you can always tell when a girlfriend or wife has given
her man the ultimatum, whether he is in a group or walking alone. Every guy has
a story; so does every girl.
Here is a photo of Amanda, a girl I saw walking alone down
the TG Inc. halls. She acted very feminine and if it were not for seeing her in
the TG Inc. halls I never would have known she was Alex only a few days prior.
Another thing I notice is the girls undergoing feminine training. After all
these years it is easy to determine where each girl is at. Amanda is ready to
leave, if I read her right. She is ready to tackle the world and a boyfriend. I
think she likes it as a girl; I know I certainly do.
College pranks are a part of growing up. The hazing can
serious get at times and even carried away. The girls of Phi Beta Epsilon did
not approve of the antics the frat boys were conducting. They sorority sisters
devised a plan to get even with the leader of the troublemakers, Brad.
Brad had a reputation for using a girl and tossing them
away. The sisters knew Brad could not refuse a personal invitation to spend a
night naked in a hot tub with several of the sisters. So the invitation was
sent and accepted. Brad loved how the sisters made him the only guy on campus
to get invited to their hot tub party. Brad, all into himself, thought he was
invited because he was so hot.
The girls took good care of Brad. They carried him from the
nanobot laced hot tub to the sorority and dressed him proper. The next morning
Brad woke with a scream. “What the fuck happened to me!” “Whatever do you mean,
Tabby? Nothing happened to you. We take care of our sisters.” Brad decided to
stop fighting it when he was brought a mirror. He, ah, she, liked what she saw.
The rest of the frat boys toned down the hazing and pranks,
except for a few with a secret desire to switch sides. By the time the sisters
took care of the frat problem the campus was a quiet, feminine place to learn.
It started out innocent enough. Joey’s sister dared him to
wear a girly outfit while mom and dad were on vacation. The first day was
scary, home alone with his sister and dressed as a girl all day. The cloths fit
different and were scratchy.
By the end of the week Shayla started to feel sad; mom and
dad were due home in three days. Joey took advantage of those last days by
going all out. The girl clothes felt so good, so natural he kept wearing the
girl clothes know his parent would be home any moment.
When the door opened and his parents stepped in dad stopped
in his tracks while mom started to smile. Mom hugged Joey and commented on how
pretty he was. The next day the family took a trip to TG Incorporated. By the
end of the day Joey did not have to pretend anymore, she was really Shayla.
The vortex swarm of Christmas Eve goes down as one of the
biggest surprises in history. Weather usually makes the news over the holidays.
The vortex swarm came unannounced. Scientists missed it (probably snookered on
eggnog) so most people were unshielded.
Guys like Samson considered it the greatest gift of all
time. Samson went to bed Christmas Eve unaware vortex bubbles were on the way.
Y’all know what vortex bubbles do? Right? No? Okay, I’ll give you the short
version. Vortex bubbles are areas of null space travelling the cosmos. Several
years ago they entered Earth’s neighborhood. The null space of the bubbles
turns all mammalian life female. It affects humans most. An unshielded human
male is instantly transformed into a girl if touched by a passing vortex
bubble.
Samson woke up Christmas morning having slept on the couch.
(If he had slept in his bed he probably would have been untouched by the vortex
bubble.) He couldn’t believe the red outfit he was wearing. Samson started
smiling at the late Christmas gift. He realized what had happened. Those
wonderful vortexes finally gave him his wish.
Kylie. Samson laughed as he said his new name. He was so
going to love this body.
Holidays are the hardest time of years for so many people. For
Bernie it was harder than most. A stupid mistake and now he needed a criminal
attorney. How was he going to find a cracker jack attorney from jail over the
holidays?
The attorney pulled a matching panty and chemise from her
purse. “Wear this.” It was a command, not a request. Bernie stripped and put on
the panty and chemise. His body twisted and contorted until he was a beautiful
woman. Magic panties! “Now let’s get you out of here. If anyone asks, your name
is Erica.”
The guards were more taken by the hot woman walking to the
door than worrying about Bernie in the side room. The guards thought Erica was
part of the holidays festivities sent to entertain the guards. Once out the building
the TG Inc. attorney turned to Erica and said, “No one will know your past. You
are a totally new person as a woman. It’s the holidays. Go make some man happy.”
So Erica did. She had the best criminal attorney ever.
Eric wanted to make Christmas Eve special this year. The
warmth of the house on the magical evening brought back childhood memories for
him. He wanted the warmth to permeate every fiber of his being.
Eric opened the door to see a beautiful witch. “You called?”
she asked. Eric could not find the words. His wish brought the witch of the
woods. With a touch of her TG wand Eric transformed into Trixie. Trixie tried
on the outfit. It fit perfectly! There was only one thing left to make the
magical night better; she called her best friend Carl to spend the night.
The warmth of the house on Christmas Eve does bring wishes
true and love alive.
After the magic panties did their job Sara handed her
husband a gift with a bright red bow. Tom was so excited as he gently shook the
box. What could it be? What could a newly minted woman want (other than the
awesome bra/panty set)?
Ariel pulled at the ribbon until it came undone. She then
lifted the cover to find a beautiful dress. Tears welled in her eyes. She
kissed Sara full on the lips with some tongue. Sara was pleased with Ariel. It
was a special night both women would never forget.
Tina handed her boyfriend, Scott, a red stripped package. “Merry
Christmas, honey,” she said. Before Scott could open the gift she moved in to
hug him. “Before you open it I want you to know I want to spend the rest of my
life with you. I got you the gift you always wanted.”
Scott’s mouth was dry wondering what kind of gift could
illicit such a response from Tina. He tore the wrapping paper off to reveal
sexy Christmas lingerie. Scott looked at Tina with lust in his eyes when Tina
said, “It’s for you. I want you to wear it.” Oh. My. God! Tina knew Scott liked
to wear panties periodically, but this was too much.
“Do you like it?” Tina asked. “Like it? I love it,” Scott’s
voice squeaked. “From now on I want you to be my Becky,” Tina said as she went
down on her new female boyfriend. All Becky could think to say was, “Thank you
and Merry Christmas, Tina.”