Image of the Goddess

The two girls giggled as they watched the man
struggle against his bonds. They knew it was
pointless to resist the inevitable. The Goddess
would reward them for this offering. This was
their first, and they knew they had chosen
well. He was a strong one, and would make
a fine addition to the sisterhood. He winced
as they stuck a needle in his leg, the sedative
soon rendered him unconscious….

As soon as he awoke he knew something was
very wrong. He was still tightly bound but his
body was also encased in a tight fabric. His
feet were thrust at an odd angle and hair
tickled his shoulders. He hadn’t had hair for
a long time. He glanced down and the sight
of a pair of pert breasts shocked him. This
just was not possible. How could he have
become a girl?

Just then a woman entered the room. She
looked at him with a sly smile. “Well hello my
dear, I see you are awake. It’s time to begin
your training. I will recreate you in the image
of the Goddess. You are going to become a
very obedient young lady – I am going to see
to that personally….

New Site

Will be starting up this site after the loss of the other one. Will take some time to reinstate all the images that were lost in the move. The thumbnails may look like they’re working, but they don’t point to anything….

Please be patient… I’ll prioritise the most recent images and work backwards through the archive as time permits….

jo

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Bathing Suit

But I can’t go out looking like this – this bathing suit barely covers anything. These breasts are huge, I look ridiculous. Ah my dear, the times I’ve seen you by the pool leering after all those girls in their little bikinis. I think it’s about time you experienced all that from the other side. I made your titties nice and big to make sure you’ll get a lot of attention from all those hunky men. The terms of the bet were that you last a week like this. Then I’ll change you back. You can’t spend the whole week in your room you know. Now we are going to find some nice men to have some fun with. Maybe they can rub sun cream on those lovely breasts. And remember, If you disobey me, I’ll make even more extreme changes…

Reanimator

He’d deliberately taken her life. The punishment
for that was quite clear.

The Sisterhood were not all-powerful. No
magic could reanimate a corpse, whatever
you might have read. Once the spark of life
had gone out there was nothing left but meat.

But they could remould existing flesh. And
the killer became the donor. It was a
long painful process, taking several days.
Bones cracked, internal organs shifted and
changed. This was no quick magic trick.
He felt the pain as his body became alien
to him. As ‘he’ became ‘her’.

And so finally the body was ready. Done
quick enough the soul could still be called
back to inhabit this new vessel. Her life could
continue. He would still be there, trapped in
the dark recesses of the brain – always
aware of his punishment but unable to
intervene.

She opened her eyes and smiled. Life
was good.

(Ancilla Tilia)

Maid to Measure

So you actually did it? *This*
is your husband? I can’t believe
it. How is that possible?

Ah well my dear, with enough
money anything is possible.
There are some very “specialised”
clinics out there who will, for the
right amount of leverage, carry
out any surgery you wish.

And so for poor Gerald here, his
days of womanising are over. That’s
not to say he never gets to taste
pussy again – he’s been trained to
be very attentive. And totally
compliant – he’s learned the hard
way the punishments that follow
for the slightest disobedience. If
I give the order he’ll do anything to
anyone. Without question. No act
is off limits. I’ve been very thorough
in his training. He’s done it all.

I’ll have him come to your room
this evening and you can see
exactly how helpful he can be. I
can assure you that you won’t
be disappointed…

The Other Side (video)

This video was mentioned on the TG Comics forum recently. I hadn’t seen it before, and thought it was worth sharing here too.

http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/video/xio5rz

Caricature

The reaction of his colleagues when they learned
that he was going to be the test subject was one
of shock. This turned to horror when they learned
he had chosen to be transformed into a girl, rather
than an augmented version of his male body. His
argument that a dramatic effect would show the
full potential of the treatment did not convince
many.

This became worse as the full extent of the changes became apparent over recent weeks.
he’d chosen the most extreme look – his body
shrunk to a petite 5ft and his breasts ballooned to
an F cup, and they showed no signs of stopping. It
was clear what he was becoming and he began
to wear the sluttiest clothing possible. He revelled
in the looks of disgust from his female colleagues.
He was becoming a caricature of femininity – highly
sexualised. No real woman would behave like this,
outside of porn flicks. And he loved it. He knew
exactly what he was becoming. This had been his
fantasy for years. He lived for the looks of lust on
the faces of men as he minced past in another
skyscraper pair of stiletto heels – his massive breasts
spilling out of his top and his skirt barely covering
his panties.

When his cock finally retreated and was replaced by
a pussy he became insatiable. He craved sex so
much and would do anything do get it. And he had
no trouble finding anyone, male or female, to help
him out. He was so happy.

Witness Protection

He should have known things were wrong from the beginning, but they were so convincing.
His testimony would sink McGregor’s whole operation and he knew they’d go to extreme
lengths to silence him. So the witness protection agency needed extreme measures to hide
him. They assured him that everything being done was reversible. Just before the trial
they’d change him back. Until then, he had to learn how to live as a girl. It felt strange
at first, but he worked hard and soon all the mannerisms became second nature. He just
loved the sensations of having breasts and quickly built up a large collection of lingerie.
The cocktail of drugs and hormones worked its magic on his body, but it also kept him
compliant. He never questioned any of the treatments, even when one day he woke up
with a brand new pussy. He loved it, and could only think about how much better he
would look in a bikini. Thoughts of changing back had all but left his mind.
He didn’t know that McGregor had found him right from the start. His people had made the
switch long before Witness Protection got to him. There would never be a trial. Instead
he was going to make a lot of money from this one. She was going to be very popular….

Sasha Bonilova

New Sensations

He couldn’t believe how good this
felt. The sensation of the silk stockings
on his soft, hairless legs was electric.
The heels felt weird but he was
sure he’d get used to them. This
was his body now, and he had all
the time in the world to practice.

He cupped his new breasts. They felt
huge in his small delicate hands.
He’d always wanted large breasts and
these felt perfect. He gasped as his
hand brushed a very sensitive nipple
and he felt weak at the knees.

He savoured the feel of the cool air
on his hairless pussy. That was the
strangest sensation of all. The void
where once his hated manhood had
been. His fingers brushed this sacred
mound and he let out a small moan.

This felt so right, his body
now matched his soul. The spell had
made him into the woman he knew
he should always have been.

She was complete.

Sasha Bonilova

Chocolates

What kind of fool buys enchanted
chocolates and then leaves them
lying around the flat? Simon had
bought them to ensnare a girl he
rather fancied – she’d become
his perfect girlfriend.

He’d only popped out of the house
for 10 minutes. But that was enough
time for Gerry, his idiot flatmate to
sneak a chocolate out of the box.
Nobody would notice, would they?

As the enchantment took hold Gerry
found himself unable to resist eating
another, and another. And with each
chocolate his mind and body altered.
Until Simon came home to find Geri,
naked on his bed looking up at him
with untamed lust in her eyes.

He saw the empty chocolate box and
smiled. It wasn’t quite how he’d
planned things, but who was he to
refuse such a beauty?

Isis Taylor