The Sceptic

Anonymous asked: ok then, wright me a caption and turn me into a woman, bet you can't, there's no way :P

The anonymous poster lent back in his chair, adjusting the sunglasses he habitually wore and hit send. He chuckled at his joke, knowing that nothing could happen to him. This was the real world after all, not some perverted internet fantasy. 

His Laughter died on his lips as the first tingle of his transformation swept through his body. He gasped as his skin darkened from its normal pale shade to a deep even tan. 

“No fucking way this can’t be real…” but even as he tried to deny the evidence of his senses he heard his own voice pitching higher, Becoming more feminine with every word.

He shook his head still not able to accept the reality of his situation only to feel soft hair brush against his shoulders. He had only had it cut to a smart grade two a week ago and now it tumbled down to the small of his back. He saw blonde highlights streaking it and felt how soft it was becoming.

He heard his joints creak and pop forcing his back to arch as his hips widened and his shoulders narrowed. His body sheds mass at an astonishing rate as his whole frame shrank. He had already changed enough to look more like an androgynous girl than a man and with each passing moment he grew more and more girlie. 

He had read enough of these stories online to know what was coming next.

“Please, no” he begged the uncaring screen “It was just a joke. I didn’t mean it.”

Desperate to do something to avoid his fate he squirmed out of his jeans exposing his now slim and hairless legs. He grabbed at his crotch with dainty fingers just in time to feel his once proud manhood retreat inside him. Careful not to scratch the tender new flesh with his long manicured nails he gently probed the folds of his new sex. His full lips parted in a wordless sigh at the alien sensations his touch produced.

Only one change remained now, his very own pair of breasts. They grew inexorably on his chest until they were almost spilling out of his top. 

The new girl stared down at her transfigured body somehow knowing that there was no going back from this change. She felt off balance and disorientated. She feared how her family and friends would react to the new her. But underneath her panic and confusion was an undercurrent of excitement. A sudden unexpected conviction that this could be a change for the better.