Gender Swap (and Other) Captions

By Gregor Daniels

A collection of 50 images with short-and-sweet, transformation-themed captions that will have you longing to get in touch with your feminine side!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Gregor Daniels
• Release date: Jun 4, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005136581

Gregor Daniels

Gregor Daniels is an erotica author that specializes in gender swap and erotic transformation fetishes. New stories are typically released weekly and feature a variety of themes. Have you ever had fantasies to be a girl? Then look no further ...Contact the author directly on Twitter to discuss stories, share your favorite ideas and fantasies, scenes, and characters, or to just talk about nothing in particular.

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Contents

Title Page

Copyright

Captions (1-50)

Copyright © 2021 Gregor Daniels

All rights reserved.

Only ADULTS beyond this point.

All characters are consenting adults at least eighteen years old.

1

"Spencer!? Abby gasped. Oh God. You drank it all? It wasn’t actually a Red Bull! That was just to hide it from Mom."

No, it most certainly wasn’t, Spencer agreed, feeling his new tits finish their growth spurt into firm, D-cup orbs. Gone was his Zelda T-shirt, replaced with a midriff-baring sweater to show off his new belly button piercing. Likewise, the rest of his outfit had followed suit: a black miniskirt, five-inch pumps, and thong panties covering his hairless pussy.

He swiped long, black hair out of his eyes. Sis, I feel weird.

We need to change you back before Mom sees, Abby suggested. I can make the reversal potion. But we have to hurry.

No, Spencer said. "What I need is your boyfriend’s phone number. What’s his name? Chris? Craig? That beefcake all over your Instagram. I, like, really want to show him a good time. And since I’m a good brother—well, sister now, and a super hot one—may I have your permission to suck his dick?"

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2

It wasn’t until the third year of their marriage that Paige met her husband’s catty alter-ego, who called herself Nicole. Nicole was the result of a rare split-personality disorder from Nick’s job-related mental stress. Paige had brought Nick to Denver to meet with a doctor who could potentially cure her husband of his bitchy parasite.

But upon entering the hotel room after confirming the appointment away from Nick’s—and therefore Nicole’s—ears, she found her husband all dressed up in her lingerie, heels, and makeup. Done up like he was, no one could tell he was really a man.

Nick? Paige asked cautiously.

Nick’s not here, the new woman said. "I don’t like what you’ve done, honey. Fixing me? Like I’m a dog to be neutered? That sounds so…tragic."

It’s for the best, Paige insisted. You’re not yourself when Nicole comes out.

Nicole slid off the bed and strutted over toward Paige. "Of course I’m not your husband, and that’s the best part. She draped her arms over Paige’s shoulders. Now, you forget all about this doctor nonsense, and let’s have some real fun. There’s a bar just down the street. I say we get dressed up as a couple of single ladies and bag ourselves a nice, lonely hunk who could satisfy us both. That would be a real cure to my stress."

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3

Homeless, cold, and alone, Carl approached the fountain. He’d been sacrificing quarters into its bubbly water for the better part of a year, every coin toss paired with a wish for a better life. He knew it was foolish; the water was just water, and the money could’ve been saved up for food and clothes. But it gave him something that food and clothes didn’t: hope. Even though magic wasn’t real, it didn’t stop him from believing.

On this toss, Carl felt a tingle throughout his body. His clothes were changing, and his body too; as more skin became exposed by the swooping, slithering, and diminishing threads of his shabby outfit, he saw black lace, and smooth skin,