Zulo-Hitting The Slopes (TG Caption)

 

"Well that was lot more different than I even imagined it would be. Being bigger, I thought these muscles would help me shred down the mountain with ease, but my extra bulk was almost a hindrance when it came to making turns, it was hard controling this much body. But being a man also did let me go faster than I ever had, and fly off the jumps higher than I ever had and I've been skiing all my life. What a trip! Its was so different from my usual experience on the mountain. I'm so happy you let me use that medallion my friend from work loaned me. Swapping bodies and having a ski weekend has been amazing. Thanks again babe, I owe you for this, it was so much fun!" Julie said to me from her large man's body. It was a little strange seeing a big man, but with my wife's brain controlling him. Inside that big lunk was the sweet little woman I married. And inside the little woman I married, was me.

Catching Julie's enthusiasm, I smiled at him, thinking about the fun we had this weekend. At first I'd been hesitant about becoming Julie, but it turned out to be better than I thought. Sure I was smaller and weaker, but I was also lighter, so it felt like I was floating down the mountain, barely touching the snow. Even though I couldn't go as fast or hit the jumps as hard, I felt so graceful in all my moves. It was different for sure but I was still having fun. Not as much fun as Julie was having in my body, but fun none the less.

At the trunk of our car I stripped off the outer shell coat that had protected my fragile new body on the mountain, and put on something a little more comfortable to go into the lodge. Julie warm cable knit saggy beanie now adorned my head, with a little bit of my long auburn hair spilling out. I threw on a Julie favorite, her furry brown vest, thinking to myself, "this should keep me warm and looking super cute in front of everyone in the lodge."

I shook my head, hoping to lose the stray Julie thought that had crept into my head. It wasn't overwhelming, but Julie had held the medallion against us for a minute, saying we would get just enough knowledge to pass as each other. It seemed to work well. I felt natural answering to Julie, and all her basic info seemed to be on call in the back of my head. I knew I was me, but still had the minimum needed to act as her.... but a stray thought or two about feeling cute or wanting to put on more make up had crept thru, which was mildly concerning. But I knew it would be fine, all we had to do was touch the medallion together and we'd be back to who we were supposed to be.

I adjusted the fur vest around my slim shoulder and replied to Julie, my current boyfriend, "I know what you mean Jules, it's been very different from our normal, but being you has had it's perks. Sure it's annoying being shorter, like how I'm like only as tall as our station wagon now. But on the plus side, it's felt nice getting outside of myself and being you. I feel a lot of pride when I catch people checking me out, which is strange, but kinda thrilling. Kinda like how looking at you in my old body is weird, but I've got to admit thinking about you bending me over when we get back to the hotel is pretty thrilling too." I said teasing Julie I was gunna enjoy these last hours before we swapped back tomorrow morning and started our long drive home.

It was mission accomplished as I looked down and saw a bulge popping up, still showing through his ski pants. Wow, I thought how crazy it was that just mentioning sex could get Julie to be rock hard so fast. He must be really enjoying this.

I walked over and tip toed up to touch our lips, the contact getting me just as wet as he was hard. So we hopped in the car and drove back to the hotel, planning on banging until we swapped back in about 12 hours. We parked our car and went into our room. The door was still locked, but when we got inside the room safe we used to keep the medallion in was wipe open. I knew that we had locked it, checking many times before we left.

I walked over to the safe with my heart in my throat, hoping the medallion was safe and sound. It was not.

An empty safe. Nothing else gone from the room, No sign of a break in, but the medallion was gone. Poof.

Seeing the window shut on any possibility of me being male was gone right then and there. I called the front desk to complain about a theft. I was told that they keep an electronic record, and nobody had unlocked our door in the time we were gone. And the security cameras showed noone enterting from the hall way, or the outside window, in the time frame either. With no sign of a break in, there was really nothing they could do to help.

"Sorry ma'am, I wish I could do more to help, but this does seem to be all I can do. You could call the police to make a report?" I shuddered at hearing the receptionist refer to me as ma'am. With out the medallion, thats how I would be addressed from now on. A ma'am, a Mrs, a lady, a woman. Maybe it was all these new hormones, but the panic mixed with the hopelessness of being stuck this way caused a melt down.

I hung up the phone, collapsed on the bed balling my eyes out. Threw my tears, I explain to the new Ken, my husband, what our futures would be. He didn't cry, keeping his new manly composure. He stayed strong and I cried into his chest, enough to make my old shirt wet. I cried out all my fear and frustration at the situation and it finally slowed to a whimper. I did not want to remain as Julie the rest of my life, but I was left with little option to change anything.

Eventually I fell asleep in my husbands lap. And when I woke up, I begrudgingly got ready to go home and start my new life as Julie, loving wife and beautiful woman.

I got in the car but Ken ran back in side. "Hey Julie, I left my phone charger, I'll be back in a minute."

What I didnt't know was Julie went back upstairs and knocked on the room next to ours. A man opened up and Ken gave him the second half of the $200 he owed him and the man gave him the medallion back wrapped up in a paper bag.

The man said, "Thanks bud, hope it was worth it to prank your wife into thinking her necklace got stolen. And here it is, wrapped up as requested. I'm guessing you got the connecting doors between our rooms locked again before she noticed and could think anyone came in that way. I feel bad taking this much money for something so simple. But hey, you must like yanking her chain."

Ken thanked the man and said, "Yep, it was worth every penny. You have no idea how much I appreciate it." He left and walked back to the car, his plan going off without a hitch. He knew he could never take the step back to being the woman in the relationship again. So when he ran into the guy from the room next to his, Ken paid the man to help him out and stage a theft. It went off without a hitch, and now Ken would get to live her life as the strong man she loved to be, his friend from when he was Julie would get her medallion back, and most importantly, me the new Julie, had no reason to suspect Ken had anything to do with it, so there would be no problem staying married. As far as I knew, it had just disappeared. Had I known the truth, I would have been furious, I did not want to be stuck as my wife, stuck as this delicate woman, stuck with these breasts and vagina and curves. I didn't want to be the weak one, the submissive one.

But I was none the wiser, and Ken hopped into the car without me knowing he had the ability to give me my life back in his jacket pocket. But he kept things the way the were for good.

We drove back home, and I mentally prepared for what I in store as the new Julie. I looked out the window at the mountains passing by, curling upwith my legs tucked into my chest and cuddling up in my fluffy vest. It would take a lot of getting used to, but I was now Julie, married woman. And while we were stuck like this, I'd do what it took to keep my loving husband happy and keep the marriage together.

Aliens Swapped our Bodies! (TG Caption)

 

My girlfriend Shannon and I were spending the next 2 months road tripping around the country. And a good portion of that trip we had planned was through the deserts of the Southwest.

As we were driving through the canyons and cactuses, we pulled over to the side of the road and realized how in the middle of nowhere we actually wereright now There couldn't have been another person within 150 miles from here We stayed there and watched the sunset over this breathtaking landscape, figuring we would just set a tent up on the side of the road.

Just as the sun was disappearing over the horizon, we noticed 3 bright lights rise into our point of view. They were rotating around each other but seemed to make a b-line straight towards us. Shannon held on to my arm tight as we realized when the lights got closer they were actually a part of a larger spacecraft. Aliens. That was the only thing I could think that it compossibly be. The craft shot a beam of light down on us and we were out cold. The next thing I knew we woke up side-by-side together strapped down on tables. Well never actually seeing the beings on board, but we were there apparently to be their new test subjects. Robotic arms came down and soon began Cutting around our scalps with lasers and soon blackness again as we both passed out.

I don't know exactly how long we were out for, but when we came to, the sun was just starting to come up. Although neither Shannon nor myself could focus on the beauty of the scenery this time around. We both started to shake awake as we found ourselves coming to laying on our backs on the hood of our car. As I sat up I remembered the alien's experiment and reached to my head but felt no scaring or cuts or stitches from what they had done. Confusion did set in though as raising my hand a little bit further I found my hair to be a lot longer than the buzzcut I normally wore it and it was tied up in 2 neat buns on top of my head. The confusion only increased as I lowered my hands and saw that they had somehow become half their size and the nails were painted pink. My fingers haven't been this short since I was in elementary school.

I wanted to look past my new hands but was blocked something big and fluffy. This looked like the big Fur coat that Shannon had been wearing. I looked down to the ground which I found a lot closer than I remembered. Dainty little feet, Short stubby legs that went up to a tiny little skirt. Between that and it's matching tube top covering 2 bring to round breast breasts was a flat a flat tight stomach. I seem to be in Shannon's body and clothes.

I look to my right and and found myself looking at me with a really stupid look on my face. If I were to guess Shannon must now be inside of my body, just as I was in hers. For whatever reason the aliens had swapped us and now it looks like they had just dropped us back off at our car for us to go about our lives.

We talked to each other and decided that for now we would just have to live the other's life, Because if we tried to convince anybody of who we actually were and that aliens had swapped our brains around, we would be locked up in a mental institution. From now on Shannon would be me, nd I would be Shannon. But as we both had decided, as long as we were together, we would always love each other the same.

Not knowing how to contact an alien ship and request them to put us back in our bodies, and running out of food and water here in the desert, we packed up our car and were ready to head out on our trip to the next stop.

But before we did, the former Shannon got her camera out and told me to pause for a picture as as it was the beginning of our new lives.

I don't know if it was a part of the experiment but some natural Shannon instincts seem to kick in. Just as in the majority of her photos when she's doing a fun pose, I found myself standing putting up 2 peace signs and sticking my tongue out in a fun way, as I've show my shiny white teeth and a huge smile. And the smile was genuine, something felt so right about this and I was looking forward to spending the rest of our trip across the country as tiny the little Shannon. I felt so sexy standing there in front of the cactus. As a feminine vision of beauty. The feather earring gently caressed my neck, and the fluffy fur coat I was wearing felt so cozy, it's softness really making me feel at home being Shannon.

As the old Shannon was taking my picture I looked down and noticed that my old dick was starting to plump up. With a smile on his face my new boyfriend said to me, "You know, before we get on the road, I don't see anybody else around here. I want to try something before we leave."

And with that he came over and bent me over the trunk of the car lifting up my skirt and pulling down my new panties. My vagina wet and ready, my boyfriend held on to my sides through the plush fur. He was now so much bigger than me that he was moving me up-and-down his shaft, using just his arms. I didn't have to move a muscle as he moved me all over the place, using me as his cock-sleeve. He pumped into me over and over again until we both came.

We hopped into the car and headed on to our next destination, Not knowing what the open road would bring us, but knowing the next adventure would definitely be more exciting doing it in our new bodies.

Stuck In My Girlfiend's Outfit (TG Caption)

"I feel like an idiot," I grumbled at my girlfriend while I stared at her. Well, maybe grumbled wasn't right. With my current voice, squeek is probably more accurate. And I guess girlfriend wouldn't be correct right now either, as she currently looks more like my boyfriend. Let me go back a little bit.

My girlfriend Danielle works at an Art and History museum. They have works of art and historical artifacts from around the world. One day, she got home from work and realized she had somehow left with an artifact from work. It was a circular rock that had come from long disappeared culture in South America. It almost looked like a ying yang, but the 2 colors were a brilliant pink and blue that seemed to glow from the stone. My girlfriend had seen the stone at work as part of a new temporary exhibit at work earlier, but had no idea how it wound up in her purse like this. She was petrified of losing her job for stealing one of the museum's pieces, and would need to sneak it back the next day at work, hopefully before anyone noticed and caused an issue.

Since we had to hold onto the rock til tomorrow we both inspected this strange looking thing. She was holding it, but as i put my hand closer to touch it, the glow of the pink and blue seemed to get brighter. I pulled my hand away and the colors dimmed. We both raised our eyebrows at that. With neither of us speaking, I slowly brougt my hand towards the rock Danielle was holding, and again the colors glowed. The closer my hand got, the brighter it got, until just as my hand touched the rock, it got so bright I couldn't see anything.

And then in a flash the light disappeared. But instead of touching the rock, I now found it in my hand. It felt a lot bigger and heavier than I thought it would be. I then noticed then fingers I had around the rock ended in long pink nails. And the rock probably felt big because the hand I was holding it with was now so tiny. I looked up and saw sombody's shoulder. Looking further up, I saw my regular handsome face looking confused as hell staring back. I had become my girlfriend Danielle, and there she stood in my body as the new Robert.

We both reached out and touched each other's face, our own former faces, still not believing what happened. After a conversation, we figured the stone had done this. And in order to keep Danielle's job, I would have to bring the rock back to work in the AM. We discussed the details of how we would have to live as the other.

The next day came and I successfully snuck the rock back to it's spot in the exhibit. I had to spend the rest of the day at work ding Danielle's job. Which to be honest, working at a museum was pretty easy. You just put things there and let people look at them. I just had to sit there, answer any question people had, and look pretty, which I most certainly did.

It had been a week since we swapped, and although each of us were doing pretty well living each other's lives, we were both getting very concerned about not swapping back yet. Just because we were doing ok as each other didn't mean we wanted to be in the other's body. I wanted to be me, a man, not some weak little woman sitting around a museum all day. I didn't want to have a boyfriend, I wanted to be the boyfriend in this relationship.

I did notice at the museum, the rock did start to get a glow back to it that had disappeared after our use of it. So I thought that meant we could use it again to swap back. But the temporary exhibit it was featured in was ending soon, and it would be moving on to it's next home. If me and Danielle were gunna get back into our right bodies, we would have to do so soon.

So we came up with a plan. The museum was having a gala on Saturday night to celebrate the exhibit we had featured, before it was packed up and moved out. We were closed Sunday and by Monday, the temporary exhibit and the body swapping rock would be gone forever. So we had planned to go to the gala Saturday night, then sneak in to use the rock Sunday morning to swap back before the rock was moved away.

Unfortunately I had to let me girlfriend dress me up for the event. With the eccentric crowd that would be at the gala, she had me dressed in something that had me feeling like a complete fool. This big poofy, pink fur coat. The regular pink fur covering my arms on the sleeve were fluffy enough, but the part of the coat around my body was made of a differnt, even fluffier pink fur. The coat poofed out at least 6 inches thick around my flat tummy, my tiny shoulders, and my boobs. I couldnt believe she was making me go wearing this.

"Dont pout Danielle, it only makes you look cuter," The real Danielle said to me. She had started calling me Danielle to us used to who we temporarily were and not have slip ups. "And calm down, you look absolutely adorable in this. just make it thru tonight, and by tomorrow we'll both be back in the bodies we should be in."

My 'boyfriend' walked over and bent 'his' neck down to kiss me on the lips. No matter the bodies, this was always gunna be the person who was the love of my life.

I went to the museum and the gala was fine if uneventful. But as it was wrapping up, I noticed a big 18 wheeler pulling up just as everyone was leaving. I asked my boss what that was for. She said it was to pack up the exhibit. Apparently they had to leave earlier than planned because the artifacts needed to be across the country by Monday. They were packing up the exhibit and leaving now, tonight, and taking with them my only way to become a man again.

Not knowing what to do cuz I couldn't exactly walk right up and steal it in front of these people, I just sat in my car and watched the movers back up the exhibit. As I wondered which box contained my only hope to be me again, I cried as I realized when this truck left, it meant I would be Danielle, I would be this sweet little woman, for now and forever.

The movers wrapped up, and I watched the trucks tailights disappear around the corner. That was it. I'm not Robert and never will be. I'm Danielle. Her job at the museum is now my job at the museum. Her cute little body, is now my cute little body. Her stupid pink fluffy coat, was now my stupid pink fluffy coat. Her boyfriend Robert is now.. gulp... my boyfriend Robert.

And that reminded me, he would probably be crushed as well, being stuck as the new man in the relationship.

I got home, still crying, and the new Robert came over and consoled me as I explained what happened, how we were now stuck as each other. He wrapped me up in my old arms and i looked up into his eyes. he just said, "Well if thats the case, ill just have to be the best boyfriend I can be for you. Shh, c'mon Danielle, everything will be fine. I'll take care of you."

And even though I knew my future had changed to be that of cute little woman, I thought everything would be fine as long as I always had this love in my life.
 

Swap Class Changed My Future (TG Caption)

 

Last year, I took swap class thinking it was an easy class to raise my GPA. Spend a few months as someone else? Thats it for an easy A? So i signed up, not knowing who i would be when I stepped out of the machine. When the door opened it hit me how different things were. Whoever i got swapped with was tiny. I was looking up at everyone now. The professor, Mrs Bradley said "Good luck this semester Kelly," and walked out of the door, leaving me with a packet of information on my new life as Kelly Harris. And leaving in the stunned silence, realizing i was now Kelly Harris, the shortest girl in my class.

I was hoping to switch with like an athlete or someone, not some tiny skank like Kelly.But whatever. This would only be for a few months, then back to being me, and with a higher GPA.

I went home for the day, well to my new body's home, on the other side of town from my normal house. It part of an okay looking duplex where "I" now lived with "my" mother, Katherine. My new mom was tiny like me but still had an inch or so on me. Katherine was a single mother to me, and i could tell the second i walked thru the door the type of mother daughter relationship. It looked like "Mom" was also my new best friend. She immediately got me a snack and a drink, wanted to know how my day went, and to catch her up on my life. I got along great with her. She was an amazing friend.

And unlike my previous mom, not strict. With me being Kelly my new mom let me go out and stay out all night at a house party. My old mom would have never let me stay out overnight, but my new Mom was letting me, as long as I stayed safe. I figured a party like this would sort of celebrate this temporary adventure as Kelly.

I went out and being the tiny new Kelly I got absolutely hammered very quickly. Before I new it I blacked out, and went I came to, I was naked from the waist down. As I rolled over, and stood up out of bed, I could feel something start to leak out of my new vagina. I reached down hoping I didn't piss myself or something, when I realized it wasnt piss, this was sticky, like someone had put..... cum.. up... my vagina!

I freaked out, someone had sex with me and being as black out drunk as I was, I didnt even know who. I went home showered, but I still had an uneasy feeling about the experiecnce.

Well a couple months go by, and truth be told, the semester went by very quickly, life was pleasant as Kelly. Sure being a 4'10 girl wasn't what I was hoping for going into this class, but things were nice. I didnt mind living as a girl. And Kelly's Mom had become a special person to me. I was really gunna miss getting to see her every day once after class was done and I swap back to my body.

The day had come and it was over, I got my easy A, and stepped into tth machine to swap back to being me. But when I stepped out, I was looking at Mrs Bradley from the same tiny point of view as I walked in. I should be taller than her now if I swapped back! I looked down and saw myself still as tiny Kelly. Mrs. Bradley frowned and claimed there was some error. Moments later we found out why.

The machine said that I could not swap back beacuse of me being pregnant. That first night out at the party. That was the only time I figured this could have happened. I was now carrying a child inside me.

I went home, and the school had already called ahead and let Katherine know what had hppened. Well not the body swap stuff as that was part of the confidentiality agreement of the class, but they did let her know her daughter was pregnent.

Honestly I dont think I could have done this without my new Mom. Shes been so supportive of this whole experience, always by my side. She took me to doctors appointments, cooked for me, and helped me deliver a beautiful baby girl.

So here I am out for a walk with my sweet baby girl and my mom behind. She's been helping me keep my life together while I adapt to mother hood. I would have been cold on this walk in just a thin jacket, but she made sure I threw on some big fluffy earmuffs and a matching fur vest over my bubble jacket before we left. Keeping me warm and looking cute while we were out. She's an angel, helping me at every turn.

Things have certainly changed from when I was a guy last year. But this new life as Kelly, my new life, it was a blessing. I might have got stuck as this cute little milf pushing my baby girl down the street. But whatever the new future I was destined for was, I'm sure it will be great.