Christmas Miracle

Every year during the holidays, my mom spends many hours adorning our household with an absurd amount of Christmas decorations. After the divorce, my mom has painstakingly tried to get my brother and me into the Christmas spirit. I guess she thinks it would help us cope with the fact that our dad isn't around anymore. But to tell you the truth, it just annoys the hell out of me. Finding out that she cheated on my dad with our neighbor was like a punch to the gut. I wish I could say I didn't, but I honestly hate her for it. That's why I usually sleep in on Christmas morning; I can't stand the memories and thoughts associated with this holiday. But this morning wasn't going to be like any other morning. 

Suddenly a thundering crash, almost like an explosion, shook my room. The shattering of ornaments and glass lifted me from my cozy bed. In a panic, I rushed out of my room and down the stairs to check on my mom. Upon reaching the bottom of the stairs, I froze in shock at the sight before me. A sparkling red sled attached to an actual reindeer protruded from the broken wall of our living room. Before I could say anything, a tall and muscular man began to emerge from the settling dust, dressed in a fluffy red coat.

"Sorry about your living room Angela! I'm sure my elves will be more than happy to fix it for you once we're done," the strange man explained in a husky voice. "Now, shall we get on with it?" 

"Get on with what exactly?" I asked, stepping forward and making my presence clear. 

"Huh, what a surprise! You must be Victor. Your mother has told me all about you." He laughed, "I'm sure your mother has told you a thing or two about me, and if not, I'm sure you can guess who I am based on the time of year." 

 "Ummm? You're not saying...your-"

 "Victor!!! Go back to your room right now!!!" my mom exclaimed in a panicked tone. 

 "Are you serious! NO!! First, you cheat on dad, and now you bring another man into our house who's some weirdo claiming he's Santa Claus!! Don't tell me you've been sneaking him in here all this time!! Wow, I can't believe you, mom!! Yeah, you don't gotta tell me twice. I'll leave but don't expect me to stay with you any longer. I'm packing my things!" 

 "Now hold on, son. That's no way to speak to your mother. I think this year you should tag along for our bonding session." 

 "Nick, wait!! You said you'll leave my children out of this!! As long as I served their punishments, you wouldn't touch them!! Nick, please!!"

 "Punishments? What the fuck are you saying, mom!?" 

 "You see, Victor. You have been on the naughty list all these years, which means you have to serve your punishment. It's only fair. I know you understand. Traveling the world in a single night to deliver presents can be extremely tiring for anyone, especially me. That is why I like to blow off steam and simultaneously finish my final task of delivering punishments. You know the saying killing two birds with one stone." 

 "Victor, run!! Get out of he-" 

 "Let's get you two ready for the special occasion."

 Laughing and reaching into the droopy sleeves of his coat, the strange man grabbed a fistful of white powder that resembled snow but not quite. This powder seemed to have a magical glow that allowed them to drift towards my mom and me in an almost seeking manner. The cloud of this powder completely obscured my view but not before I caught a small glimpse of it making its way upstairs where my brother Ethan was sleeping. 

 Suddenly a burning sensation completely engulfed me. My body began to stretch and shift as the room around me grew. Long silky brown hair cascaded down my back as my face grew soft and feminine. My flat chest blossomed into a pair of bouncy tits held softly by a silky red bra matching the Christmas theme. At the same time, my ass tripled in size as my clothes morphed into sexy red lingerie that accentuated all of my new curves. Next, my eyes rolled back as an electrical pleasure overtook the region between my legs. My cock shriveled away as a wet gaping pussy took its place, yearning to be filled. Finally, the moment the Santa hat materialized on top of my head, my mind entered a fight between my old and new thoughts. 

 "You three look beautiful, girls. Turn into horny sluts for me craving my cock! Oh, and as you play with your tits, tell me how much you want me to fuck you. I want to make sure my new babes are all properly mentally conditioned to my liking." 

 The moment the words left his lips my soft hands began playing with my busty breasts. I tried to fight the urge to suck his cock, but the hat must have some ability to alter my mind because it started getting harder and harder to stay in control of my thoughts. I looked to my right to try and distract myself. I made eye contact with my mom, who was already lost in the spell. Years of pleasing this man must have weakened her mind to the point where she can switch into her second persona in an instant. Next to her, I saw my brother Ethan already overtaken by the spell. Seeing him drooling and saying how much he wants a cock in his pussy made me lose my initial train of thought as the mind-altering hat finally consumed my consciousness. I turned to face my master with a giggle and a beaming smile.

"Oh, master, please! Let me have a taste of your cock. Destroy my pussy and make me yours, please!"

 Grabbing my hand, the hot hunk led me to the living room couch, where I made sure to show off my fat ass. Maybe if I can make master horny, he will fuck me sooner. All of a sudden, my normal mind raced back as the man took my hat off. 

 

 "Did you like that slut? How did unwavering love for me feel? Pretty good, huh. I wouldn't be surprised if you wanted me to put the hat back on. 

 My face grew red in embarrassment but not because of all the things I said in my slave-like state, but because of the fact that he was right. It did feel good to love him and yearn for him. I have never felt such purpose and pleasure in my life before. Not once. 

 "Tell you what. If you're a good girl, I will fuck you without the hat. What do you say?" 

 I timidly rested my hot body across the sofa with my voluptuous ass hanging in the air, beckoning for his cock. I fell captive to the high libido and horniness of my bouncy body. I wanted this. I needed this. I want to enjoy every second of it, but with my own mind, not the hazy and cloudy mind of a slutty bimbo. 

 

 

"fuck me..." I whispered shyly. Testing these new words with my sultry voice was turning me on so much that I decided to just let go completely. "Fuck me, baby. Punish me for being a naughty girl, daddy."

 

The next hour was a roller coaster of sex and pleasure. I loved this body so much. But more importantly, I loved how the man owned my pussy. His hand pressing down on my head made me feel so vulnerable and submissive. I orgasmed probably a dozen times before he finally shot his warm sticky cum all over my face and tits. Then we just lay there basking in the sweat and heat of unmatched lovemaking. Kissing his lips and hugging him, I was sure he was going to take me back with him to the North Pole, where he apparently lives. I wouldn't mind. I would serve him and make love to him every night if it meant more of his cock. It didn't hurt to ask. I was willing to get on my knees and beg if that's what it took.

 

 

"My love, please take me wi-," my voice was suddenly cut off by his subsequent command.

 "Go with your mother and brother and swing those tits. The elves will be here shortly for their round of fun too."

 

 

Feeling somewhat betrayed, I scooted between my mom and Ethan with a smile that also betrayed my true feelings. I thought I was his and only his. I wanted to yell out to him. *Please take me with you!! How about another round with this tight pussy!! Anything, please don't leave me!!* But to no avail, the man left. Stuck in this loop, I thought, maybe wearing the hat wouldn't have been such a bad thing after all.

Thanks for reading!!! I know it's not Christmas yet but I was feeling the holiday spirit 😳. I decided to make a blog because I was thinking of making an interactive cyoa type of story. I always found those fun but I know they're kind of hard to write so I'll try to work on that. I also hope some images from my past captions work on the blog. It's really bare bones right now, but I'll try to improve it.😓 Well thanks for reading I hope you all enjoyed and Happy Thanksgiving!!

TG Experience

It was a typical Friday evening for me. Arriving home from work, I decide to pop open my computer and visit my favorite caption site, Open TG Captions. Raising an eyebrow I curiously looked at the menu bar and noticed a new option titled TG Experience. Clicking the button displayed a long list of options on my computer screen.

* Limited Time Offer: 2 free randomly chosen captions for first time users

* $5: Randomly chosen caption

*  $10: 1 small caption of your choice

* $15: 1 medium caption of your choice 

* $20: 1 large caption of your choice

* $25: 1 extra large caption of your choice

***Experience the fantasy of your choosing. Or if you’re daring, not your choosing ;).***

“Experience the fantasy of my choosing or not? What does that even mean?”

My piqued curiosity compelled my hand to click the free option in hopes that my burning questions can be answered. The instant my finger pressed down on the mouse an electrifying feeling pulsated through my groin. I found myself in a kneeling position, legs spread apart, as my new heart shaped ass moved up and down a plastic dildo. 

I wanted to yell, scream, or cry out for help. But all that came out from my plump lips were moans of unwavering pleasure and horniness. Using all the force I could internally muster I tried in vain to stop my busty body from grinding on the plastic cock. To my dismay, some invisible force controlled every movement and action my female body performed. How should I explain it? It was like everything I was forced to do was scripted. Turning my head I looked back for the first time. There was nothing behind me but a wall. But for some reason it felt like I was looking at an audience of people. Hundreds of lust filled eyes aimed at me and my masturbation session.

Eventually I came all over the dildo and sunk to the floor in front of me. I felt so bouncy and voluptuous as my tits melted onto the floor and my bum stuck up in the air. My satisfaction from orgasming lasted for only a minute before  I found myself on top of a bed in what looked like a college dorm. I looked down at myself and was surprised to find my consciousness in an unfamiliar male body. 

Whatever I clicked forced me into the plot of a random caption! This must be the second one. Since I’m currently in a male body my transformation is yet to come. It could be caused by literally anything! Transformation methods from captions I have read begin to race through my mind. It could be a magic dildo, coin, device, virus, supernatural occurrence….-

Without warning the door of my college dorm swung completely open with tremendous force. 

“Or a stranger!!!!”

“I was expecting a threesome with your roommate but I guess you alone will have to do! A nerdy college slut like you should be enough to satisfy me,” the naked man chuckled as his cock doubled in size. 

My most desired fantasy was actually coming true!!! My heart raced and pounded as his last sentence left his lips. I knew the endless extent of his god like powers and that those last words were the cue for my transformation to begin and my fate to be sealed. I sat on my bed with nervous anticipation but also with sexual excitement as I still wondered how it felt to be transformed against your will and forced to do something that will feel so wrong but also so right. 

Well I didn’t have to wait long as I transformed exactly into what he desired. A nerdy college slut bent to his will. My new sexy body started to threaten the stranger but I wanted it. I wanted the mental change to overtake me!

Suddenly a powerful emotion rushed through my body. Staring at his cock filled me with a pure and yearning love for him. A love so powerful I practically worshipped him. At this point in time I just enjoyed the rest of the ride as I let him have his way with me. It was a dream come true. A dream I never wanted to wake up from. 

“On your back slut!! When I cum you will have an hour long orgasm that won’t stop and only increase in intensity as the minutes go by! Get ready slut!!!”

Clenching my sheets and closing my eyelids as my eyes rolled back into my head, I yelled out in pleasure as my petite body squirmed in pure bliss. I didn’t realize the stranger left until I heard more moans from outside my college dorm window. The stranger must be messing with more victims in this story. When I’m out of this cap, I’m for sure going to thank the author for letting this character have so much fun!

Election Year Plot Request by MissMisunderstood22

My entire spine and lower body subconsciously jumped forward as a shivering sensation pierced my naked skin. An unseen force hindered the movement of my hands and feet as I sat shivering in absolute darkness.

“HEY!!!! CAN ANYBODY HEAR ME!!! HELLO??!!!”

Flailing my arms and legs around was no use. My tired breathing was all that filled the empty void around me. I last remembered being in a roaring crowd at one of the president’s campaign rallies. The thunderous cheers and blaring lights dulled my senses to the point of losing consciousness.

A despairing sigh escaped my lips as I tried crying for help one more time. 

“HEY!!!! IS ANYBODY OUT TH-!!!”

A mechanical whirring sound interrupted my yelling. The roller shades across from me began to slowly but surely unveil a luxurious backyard but most importantly allowed for the first beams of light to illuminate the room I found myself in. What caught my eyes at that moment wasn’t the elegant five star pool or the lush garden outside the room. But rather the two brunettes inside the room holding hands and staring back at me with empty eyes.

No one moved. No one spoke or made a sound. Until an ominous beep broke the still cold air followed by the unmistakable voice of the president. 

“Micheal, you’re finally awake! Now I know you must have a lot of questions but please keep quiet until I finish explaining why you are here. A few hours ago you attended one of my campaign rallies. At that rally one of my undercover secret service agents was standing right next to you when they overheard your obscene and arrogant remarks pertaining my political rival Brittney Cortez. Although she is my rival, I can’t just stand there and do nothing as you belittle her. Therefore, I decided to teach you a lesson about respecting women, especially those who are as upstanding and ambitious as Cortez. Standing before you now are two women dressed in colored leggings. Each color symbolizes their party affiliation and the memories you will temporarily inherit when you posses one of their bodies. With your new identity I challenge you to run against me. If you win, and only if you win, you will get your male body back. So without further ado make your choice!”

“WHAT!! NO!! THIS IS INSANE!! YOU CAN’T JUST DO THIS TO ME!!”

“Well maybe you shouldn’t have said those crude jokes. Now hurry up and choose! Im a busy man you know!!”

To my surprise I was no longer chained to the metal chair I was sitting in. A drop of sweat glided down my face as I put a nervous foot forward towards the two women. Arms shaking and palms sweating I reached towards them still undecided on who I was going to control. The tips of my fingers touched the soft shoulder of the blue legging girl first. A calmness washed over me as my perspective changed. I did a complete 180 in the blink of an eye as I found myself staring at the metal chair I was just sitting in. 

“Linda Smith! Not a bad choice! Well, I got to get going. You have a meeting with a potential donor for your political campaign in an hour. I suggest you meet your advisors. They’re outside by the pool. Good luck! And may the best candidate win!!” 

Stepping outside I spotted three scantily dressed girls standing by the pool he mentioned.

“You must be my advisors! Nice to meet you I’m Michael.”

“You mean Linda,” the middle blonde corrected.

“Don’t worry. It was hard for us to get used to our new names too,” the brown haired girl on the right explained. 

“The memories of my body are telling me that your meeting attire is located in the living room on the couch next to the tv,” the blonde on the left informed me.”

“Wow the president wasn’t lying! It’s like I lived two lives!” 

Memories of high school and partying all night during my college years as Linda littered my mind. 

“Yeah it’s pretty trippy sometimes. Just know that these memories come and go, so be sure you get to that meeting on time so that you’re fully prepared,” the middle blonde warned as she entered the pool for a swim.

After getting dressed I made my way upstairs to my office without anyone telling me where it was. My mind just knew how to get there. As if I walked up and down these wooden stairs a million times. 

“Finally some alone time!” 

Plopping down on the cushioned seat of my office chair was a welcoming change from the hard metal chair I found myself in not too long ago. Suddenly a few loose papers fluttered off my desk as a strong gust of wind blew through the office. A breeze invaded the small opening under my pencil skirt and fiddled with my fresh womanhood. A soft feminine gasp escaped my lips as I realized how sensitive this body was.

“I still have 30 minutes…and this body is practically begging for release…a few quickies wouldn’t hurt…”

One orgasm became 2…then 3. Articles of clothing flew off and sooner or later I completely lost track of everything going around me. And I didn’t limit myself to my comfy office chair. I eagerly went all out and fingered myself on top of the desk, squirting all over the glass covering.

A dull thud outside my office door snapped myself back to reality. My heart skipped a beat as I remembered the meeting I had scheduled.

“Shit….Um….I mean…. C-can… can I co-…come in….” a deep male voice nervously asked behind the door. 

“Um….give me a minute I’ll be right there with you,” I replied as I hurriedly dressed myself. 

As I dressed I couldn’t help but wonder, was this guy just standing there listening to me masturbate? What a wierdo. No matter, let’s get this show on the road. Turning the door knob and opening the door I was quite surprised to be met by such a good looking man. However, his unconfident personality did not match his dashing looks. 

“H-hhi….I’m Scott….I’m here to discuss…um… uhh….”

Scott’s trembling hands caused him to lose grip of his clipboard as he clumsily dropped it for the second time. 

I suppressed a laugh as I watched him pathetically pick his clipboard back up. 

“Hi, the names Linda, it’s a pleasure meeting you! Why don’t you take a seat while I get you a drink.”

Turning around my eyes widened as I dreadfully noticed that my vagina fluids were still all over the desk.

***FUCK FUCK FUCK!!! THE TISSUES!!! WHERE ARE THEY???!!! WAIT!!!……WHY CAN’T I REMEMBER WHERE THEY ARE!!!! I THOUGHT I HAD ALL OF LINDA’S MEMORIES!!! OR IS THIS WHAT THEY MEANT WHEN THEY SAID THESE MEMORIES WERE TEMPORARY!! SHIT!!***

“I’m sorry sir! I’ll get you that drink right away!” I apologetically said as I turned to look at Scott.

Scott’s eyes darted quickly away as his face flushed a bright red. Did I just catch him staring at my ass?? This dude really is flustered over my sexy curvy body. At that moment the idea hit me. I might still be able to secure this money for my campaign. 

“Like what you see…” I sexily cooed as I hit my most seductive pose and facial expression. To my male persona this was completely awkward but Linda was a natural at temptation and attraction. 

“Huh…W-what do you mean??!!” Scott anxiously answered. 

“Oh stop playing dumb….” although it was kinda cute “….I saw you drooling over this hot piece of ass. You know….you can get a piece of it… for a price….”

“N-no I could never…”

“Oh come on….I know you want it… here let me give you a quick preview.” 

Dropping to my knees I unbuckled his belt and freed his boner from his pants. Holy shit!! Who knew such an awkward hunk was packing such a huge cock!!! Without hesitation I started sucking, overtaken by my extreme horniness from laying eyes on such a delicious cock. Before long Scott blew his load all over my mouth and tits. 

“Now what do you say?? Want the whole package??”

“Fuck that felt so good!!!”

“Hurry up and decide!!! Im a busy woman you know!!!”

With newfound confidence, Scott pinned me against the wooden table, gripped my waist, and plunged balls deep into my quivering cunt. Absolute euphoria rocked my busty body as Scott pounded my pussy. The rhythm of my tits swinging and the clapping of my dump truck behind brought me to a mind shattering orgasm. 

**“OOOOHHH GOOODDDD…..MMMMMPPPHPH….. YYYYYEEESSS….”**

Holy shit that was amazing. I was seeing stars and my body was still shaking from that incredible sex. Good thing I have a whole calendar filled with meeting like this. I wasn’t lying when I told him I’m a busy woman.

Plot Request by: MissMisunderstood22