Welcome to my (mostly) Asian TF/TG sanctuary. Gender swaps, transformations, mental changes, just a little fun for everyone. Yes, I am Asian, and I caption for my friends. Please write comments to let me know if I make you smile! :)
Tuesday, October 31, 2017
Monday, October 30, 2017
Fantasy Land
Just a new little idea of mine that could go in many directions---that is, if you desire it.^^
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Sleepover Swap - Part 2
I hope that you enjoyed my very first multi-part caption story! Please let me know your thoughts, 'cuz sometimes it can get kind of lonely posting into the empty aether....
Sleepover Swap
My first attempt at creating a multi-part caption...still learning
how.^^ I'd love to hear your comments on how I'm doing so far!
Saturday, October 28, 2017
Virtually There
"The MAU-VR. It's an 'accessory' I invented to augment the original MAU functionality," Avery replied.
"Uh okay, whatever. It is amazingly real though---I feel like I really am a scantily-clad Vietnamese girl on a racing bike. I dunno why your VR machine casts me as a girl, but heck, it's so convincing that I'll play along with it. Strangely, part of me almost believes that my name is actually Nguyen Binh and I'm really your girlfriend. I can actually feel swaying tits hanging off my chest and hair tickling my shoulders and cleavage! This bike seat is bumping my crotch, but there's no pain, and I can't feel my balls at all, just a little puffy gap between my legs. Actually, it's getting a little wet, not from sweat but from the 'inside,' almost like a real girl's pussy would, ain't that something? It's eerie but also kinda hot. Normally I'd get a hard-on looking down at a sexy girl's body like this, but...heh, Avery, get this---I'm not just limp, it's almost like I really don't have a cock and balls down there!"
"That's right, Nate. You don't have a penis and balls anymore," said Avery calmly, "Your transformation is nearing completion."
"Ha ha, very funny! Anyway, this is the best VR machine ever. Now buddy, you are keeping an eye on that timer, aren't you? 'Cuz I remember you saying that my brain could maybe get 'stuck' in VR if it's plugged into the machine for over 15 minutes. So tell me when time's up and disconnect me from the VR-MAU-Mow, or whatever it's called, okay? As fun as this is, I wouldn't want to be a dude stuck imagining that I'm some Asian chick. Especially not my nerdy roommate Avery's cute Asian 'girlfriend,' heh."
"No, of course not, Nguyen...I mean Nate," Avery replied with a wicked smile as he watched the MAU-VR timer tick forward: 14:58, 14:59, 15:00, 15:01, 15:02, 15:03.... And thus was born a new young Mad Scientist and his lovely, clueless assistant.
Friday, October 27, 2017
Thursday, October 26, 2017
Seriously
"Marti, I've been thinking...." I said, brushing the sweat off my pretty blonde brow. "Yes?" Marti asked, "Why that serious look on your face?"
I shuffled my feet. "Umm, this research volleyball of ours, it's been swapping us into random people for as long as we hold it. I doubt we'll ever swap back randomly into our original bodies back at the lab."
"Yes, I know," sighed Marti, "The calculations were off. I'm working on it." I walked over and gave Marti a hug and a light kiss. Before Marti could respond, I blurted:
"Let's just stay like this, Marti! The sun & surf, my bikini, it's perfect. My body, and your body---they're all so perfect I just wanna cry! You are beautiful, Marti, and I don't want you to change, and I don't want to change either, and...and...." I said, starting to shed a tear.
Marti shushed me and whispered, "I'm with you. Seriously, you want to give up being a scientist?"
"Yes, and be your girlfriend!" I cried, tossing the science volleyball into the sea, "Yes, oh yes!" Watching me, Marti smiled as the volleyball floated away, knowing that some lucky person out there would pick it up and discover a world of adventures.
Wednesday, October 25, 2017
Pay Raise
"Eunice, don't do this to me! You can't!" I pleaded, clasping my hands desperately before my...her...my bosom. I cringed at the soft, girlish sound of her voice coming from my mouth. Eunice giggled (and I cringed again, hearing my own body giggle) and held up the sparkling ring. "Mr. Herman, I hold all the power here, and now you're telling me what I can and can't do? Feel my breasts: they're yours. Lick your lips: they're yours. Slide your hands up the slit in your dress to the V-slit that's now all yours. That's it, gasp and pant just like a girl. You are now Eunice Hwang, my secretary, and I am Everett Herman, your boss and CEO."
I wanted to grab for the ring, but I was frozen in place and starting to feel scared. "W---why?" I squeaked.
"Because you fired my best friend Krissy last week just for being pregnant. Because you harassed all the women in this company. You denied me (and all the girls who do your job for you) any promotion or pay raise. Well, thanks to my family magic, that'll all change. This place is now getting a girl makeover: starting with me taking your body, your penis, and your company. I know I'll be enjoying this 'promotion,' and so will Krissy when I hire her back." Speechless, I hung my head powerlessly as Eunice's soft hair tickled and played over my ample tits. Impossible, but I really was her now.
"Good girl, I see you understand. Now go out and do a good job, Eunice, and one day I might just return your body to you," she said, blowing me a kiss and picking up a cigar. Wait...did she just say I might get my body back? I thought, grasping at that shred of hope. I've gotta play along.
I gritted my teeth, then I smoothed my dress and asked (in the sweetest tone I could manage): "Would you like a cup of tea, Mr. Herman? ...Yes, sugar and double cream, yes, Sir."
Sunday, October 22, 2017
Discovering the beautiful Qipao
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| My lovely new Qipao |
But after six months, I'm now starting to develop some good feelings---and one of the main reasons for that is the Qipao (sometimes called a cheongsam).
Like it? It's a beautiful Chinese silk dress that hugs the body. I enjoy how its silken tightness presses against my new female shape like a glove. Every curve, every inch calls out undeniably: girl!
When it swishes, it actually makes me like to turn, twist, twirl (and yes, even wear heels!) to help show my womanly Chinese legs and waist. The Qipao has this special ability to make me feel elegant, smart, yet sexy all at once. Of course, there are still aspects of being female that I dislike, but at least I don't feel like a "fake" girl anymore, but a lady.
I'm ready to go out in public now as Karen. Thanks for picking me up, buddy. Oh...and I'm not wearing any panties (hee hee!). I'm discovering a little naughty side to myself. ;)
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| A lovely dress, a lovely dinner date. As a lady. :) |
Saturday, October 21, 2017
Breakthrough Research
I nodded as I examined the plates. "Yes, Alex, it's a breakthrough. This could save lives," I said excitedly.
"Wow, you really mean it, Doctor? You and I might get our own male bodies back after that chemical leak changed us into these effeminate, weak slutty forms? That's wonderful! I miss my cock! I can't wait to ditch this stupid maxi pad and also this damn bra, which is pinching me like crazy," Alex sighed.
I shook my head. "Not so fast, Alex. We're on the frontiers of science here, so let's explore some more. And please speak with more care about women. Women are our mothers and sisters, and they deserve respect."
"But---but Doctor, didn't you just say we were getting our bodies back? I...I'm a former football star and male graduate scientist, dammit! I can't stand being a nerdy lab girl!" Alex said, stamping his feet.
I put down the plates and winked mischievously at my assistant. "Alex, you're too anxious. C'mon, get your heels on and let's go for a walk on the wild side. A night on the town will help you realize the beauty of our situation. Well hurry up, my girl!"
Making history
Chinese history has always been written in noble blood, and soldiers, and ministers, and kings. Not demure girls like me, because we're simply not included.
Well, I've had enough of that. Chinese women deserve respect and power. We have ambitions too, and just because we have pussies doesn't mean you men can treat us like property. It's time for a coup. I'm going to use this magic sword in my hands to slice off the emperor's penis and make it into mine. That's right, I'm going to be the new emperor of China: a regal, ravishing peasant girl with a dick and the whole empire, too. Then I'm freeing all the girls.
Got a problem with that? No? Then stand down, soldier!
Mad is dead
You think that changing me into a nubile Chinese girl is "punishment," you mad scientist. You wanna see me squeal in shame and fear. That's where you are wrong! My senses are tingling, and my new nipples too. I love this, you old man, and I'm gonna prove it by destroying your machine. See this grenade? Sir, you're a bit too close. *Boom!*
Poor mad scientist, you brilliant but foolish genius. You've given me my heart's desire: to be a lovely Chinese woman.
Thank you. Now go on and die, you old pervert!
Study abroad
It is so sensual to be Chinese. We Chinese girls have petite but perfect hips, hair, and lips that feel incredible. I savor my new host family's exquisite Chinese food and I just adore being their little girl now. At class, all the boys are peeking at me as I adjust my skirt and giggle inside as I try to pay attention to the teacher.
My problem is I'm loving it so much that I'm wondering if I could possibly go back. To be a Midwestern farm boy again. I just don't know.
Still thinking. Please, tell me what I should do!
Let It Rain
But I am not afraid. Being a Chinese guy, I have always longed to have the silken hair, the strong lips, and the petite bust of Chinese girls, whom I adore.
Turns out I'm now half-Chinese half-Japanese, as the Rain is funny like that. This umbrella? Why, 'cuz I don't ever want to change again!
The F.Rain gave me a new life and new hope. Who is this girl you see? The one smiling in the rain? It's me, smiling and hoping that you are man enough for me.
Scouting ahead
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| Drop-dead deadly |
On one mission, David was scouting for his squad when he noticed a small, strange bomb buried in the sand. "Get back! I.E.D., IED!" he shouted to his men, and a blinding heat enveloped him. He passed out.
He awoke in a military hospital. "Miss, please wake up Miss, please...Ma'am!" a nurse said, shaking him. What the hell? David opened his eyes and bolted out of bed only to feel the odd sensation of his chest bouncing. He snapped to attention but felt soft hair tickling his ears. Wha---?!
"Lt. Hernandez! Please don't be scared," the nurse said kindly, "I'm your nurse, Karen. You've been hit by a new terrorist weapon, a FemBomb. You've been in a coma for days, and I've washed your body while you shivered and transformed. Sir, I mean...Miss...you're now a woman like me. An Asian woman. And from what little we know about the FemBomb, I'm afraid that some mental changes are gonna come quickly. Sorry, Sir."
David grabbed his hair and felt around his new skin and his tits, and even sneaked a finger down to check the strange emptiness between his legs. But it somehow all felt right. "Thank you, Nurse Karen. You've saved my life. I'm now ready for debriefing. But first, I have to take a quick piss. Would you kindly show me to the ladies room, Karen?"
Lt. Ayumi Hernandez never got her old body back. But she got something better: a new life, a new body, and a race change, which she loved. She gripped her slender Asian hands around her gun and stepped back into the field. She also cradled a small gold ring. She was going to marry Karen when she got back. And then...she was gonna lick, suck, and fuck Karen like the girl she now was.
Everything was alright.
Hello, world!
Hi, I'm Karen (sometimes called @karen at OTGC). Welcome to my new blog!
Honestly, I'm a little scared, this being my first blog ever. I don't know my way around. But I will carry on, with your support, my dear readers. What you'll see here are just some random flashes from my mind.
Again, welcome!
My short-term goal is to provide (mostly) Asian TG captions. I'm both Asian and Asian-American. But also I'll be imagining and creating some other stuff, hopefully, and maybe tickle one of your fantasies. 😉 I hope these short cap stories of mine will help make you smile.
Okay, now I'm off to create stuff, here and there. I'd love it if you'd please like and comment and follow! :D
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