Emergence, Part One: Through the Rabbit-Hole

((So what happens next, readers? 

Here’s where you have a chance to shape the way the story proceeds. Does the as-yet unnamed narrator scramble up and lock the bathroom door? Does she reply to the stranger? Does she pretend everything is alright? Or does she just lose it and fall to pieces, sobbing on the bathroom floor? Use the comments to help direct where the story will move from here. I look forward to crafting this ‘against my will’ as it were. Let me know what *you* want in the comments. 

Love, 

Charlotte))

I was happy to be back in my apartment after a long day at the office. With the front door shut and locked I was already looking forward to cracking open a beer and taking a seat on the sofa. I went to set my keys down upon a small table in the hall when they fell clattering to the floor. I looked down in time to watch something impossible happen. My keys hit the hardwood, bounced and then passed straight through the wall as if it were perfectly insubstantial.

Going Amazon by Cluedog/Smooch

Now here's another sequence from your favorite TG artist, Cluedog!

She really knows how to tickle the fancy of any transformation fan!

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Fireman James by JennaLix

Another very oldie but very goodie:)

Probably one of the dirtiest captions I've ever gotten but hey....

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Prisoners of Tiresias Part 2 by Christopher Leeson

While Chris gets himself in gear to start posting his own stuff, I thought I'd put up the second part to the first part I put up awhile ago now.

Hope you enjoy, and as always, don't be afraid to let Chris know what you think of his work!
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Copyright 1996
Revised 05/00

PRISONERS OF TIRESIAS

by Christopher Leeson

Part 2

"Shame on you! you who call evil good and good evil,
Who turn darkness into light and light into darkness,
Who make bitter sweet and sweet bitter.
Shame on you! you who are wise in your own eyes
And prudent in your own esteem."
Isaiah, 5:20

Chapter 7
Immediately after the meeting, I followed Billie back to her room for the loan of her maid's cap
It was true; in Billie Walters' closet there hung the complete outfit of a French maid, down to the feather duster. Never having understood the excitement surrounding the French maid (except that I could always appreciate a good set of legs in fishnet hose), I now found myself wondering where the fetish could have come from. French bawdy houses? I couldn't imagine that any well-to-to 19th or early 20th Century French household would have accepted a servant costume that looked like a cross between a miniskirt and a ballerina's tutu.

Reluctant Pin-Up by CBlack

Here's some early work by CBlack.  Already, you can see his love for a healthy chest!

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Corporate Training by Brandon Armstrong

Here's one that was done for me a loooooooooooong time ago now, way back when in 2009. 

Part of a caption series designed around evil corporations (what can I say, I'm not very capitalistic!) and what they think they can get away with!

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Apologies

Felt a little rundown since last Friday.

My apologies.  New stuff should be going up tonight!

Gimme a T! Gimme an A! by Cluedog/Smooch

Another excellent piece by Madamoiselle Cluedog. 

Notice all the excellent detail to the transformational motion blur:) 

Almost as important is the fact that Clue gets how to tell a story with no words needed.

Especially that last panel!

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Here's Hoping: A Werewoman Tale by Reprobate/Kim Ott

A popular category, this is the first werewoman tale I've put up here....

And it has the usual Charlotte twist;)

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Made Madeleine by Kim Ott/Reprobate

Another fantastic story from my friend, Kimmy!  Or Charlotte.... you know, I should really establish just what on Earth I'll call her.  I think Charlotte because that's what she's listed as here...

Anyway... enjoy another sexy little mommy-to-be from Kimmy Charlotte Reprobate (full name).

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Made Madeleine

A terrible storm, refuge in an unfamiliar house. Some doors just aren't
meant to be opened, some paths never tread. Every new space has its
consequences...

It had been almost cliché when the great double doors of the mansion yawned
open after I rang the doorbell, lightning flashing ominously. True, from
the outside it didn't look like anyone who lived here was at home, but I at
least expected to be greeted by a snobby butler or a portly maid. When I
was ushered in by absolutely nothing at all I paused a moment unsure if I
should even enter.

A peal of thunder convinced me that the storm outside was going nowhere
quickly. It had already caused me to forget to stop for gas (the gas-tank
suddenly seems much less significant when you can barely see the asphalt in
front of you during those split second swipes of the windshield wipers).
Now I was lost, stuck in the middle of nowhere, soaked to the skin standing
on the threshold of an unfamiliar, apparently uninhabited yet gigantic
lavish home. Of course I walked in.

Stepson to Stepford Wife by Gwendolyn

Not quite my usual sexy bag o'tricks but I liked this one all the same.  Told a very good story!

First Person POV by Infinity Sign

Another favorite of mine is the work of Infinity Sign... hm, that rhymed....

What would be the first thing that a guy just made girl would see when he woke up....

Infinity explores this in this sexy little series...

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A Different Kind of Contact Sport by Reprobate/Kim Ott

Until she's ready to take over, I will continue to share the lovely Charlotte's wonderful work;)

Here, the girl no longer is sweet and light like her usual girl...

Hope you enjoy:)

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Welcome, Charlotte!

...or Kim or Reprobate or Charlie or....;)

Anyway, I am very proud to welcome my friend, Charlotte, to the blog.  She does some great work and I would imagine knows great work, too:)

Changing Channels: Groundhog Day by Zouscha

Another author I can't believe I haven't gotten around to posting things by yet.... Zouscha!

He/she does wonderful work, really wonderful work.  Admittedly, sometimes I'm not always a fan of the shemales that crop up but fortunately, there's usually so many other guys becoming buxom babes that I usually gloss right over those parts:)

But this one....this one has not only the main male character undergoing a change but also two girls getting changed (the girlfriend and her mother)! Never mind the main character's former secretary...

WARNING:  The mother does the naughty with the son and the daughter and the daughter's boyfriend/girlfriend!


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The alarm went off at 6 AM, like it always did.  I stirred groggily and
looked over at my fiancée Leah.  She looked so scrumptious lying there
that I had half a mind to blow off work and make passionate love to her,
but instead I gave her a little shake on the shoulder.  She moaned that
she was awake, and she padded off to the shower.  Only having one
bathroom in the apartment meant I was shaving while she was showering. It
was hard to see in the steamed-up mirror, and sure enough, I nicked
myself.

We didn't talk much at breakfast.  She had a big presentation she was
making today, so she was dressed to impress in her best business attire. 
She just reminded me to stop by her mom's tonight on the way home and
give her the book she'd just finished, and that we needed some milk from
the grocery store.  I'd pick her up at the train since she was working
late.  As luck would have it, in the lobby we saw Rudy, the building
manager, and thanked him for installing the new satellite dish yesterday
that was giving free cable to all the tenants.  It had apparently been
his idea.  "Hope you enjoy it!" he said, cheerfully, clapping me on the
shoulder. He was such a nice guy.

Beer Goggles by CBlack

And now, the lighter side of TG...  presented to you by C Black and the TG Comics extravaganza!

How many people would I use these goggles on..... anyone care to imagine?;)

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A Loveless Weekend by Reprobate/Kim Ott

And sometimes Charlotte can write captions where the end is less than bountiful happiness.  Sometimes she gets a bit dark. 

But damn, is it good writing.

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Work Out by Sambecomes

This is one of the first cap request I ever got back on Rachel's Haven.  I quite enjoyed it. 

Hope you feel the same.

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SRU: Sweets by Gina R

Geez, this is the first Spells R Us item I've put up?  Just seems a bit....unbelievable.

But oh well, there you are. 

This is another oldie but goodie by Gina R.  She hasn't written much but what she has written is quite enjoyable.

Hope you agree!

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SRU: Sweets
By Gina R

"Spells? Yeah right."

James (17, male, 5 foot 6) was no believer but he was in a habit of
checking out any new store in his local mall, unless it was a girl's
shop of course. In fact he could not even remember seeing this shop in
construction and tried to think what it replaced. The shop was at the
far end of the mall and he didn't come down this way often so maybe
that was why he could not remember it.

He walked into the shop, which was called 'Spells R Us', clearly taking
its name from the toy store of similar name. He presumed it would be
full of magic tricks and things for pranks, which is what convinced him
to look inside, he loved playing tricks.

"Good morning James and don't tire me with the usual response, how do
you know my name." A strange looking old man said, appearing as if from
nowhere.

"But h..." The startled boy started.

"I said don't ask. I am a wizard and this is my shop. What can I help
you with?"

The Experiment by Cluedog/Smooch

This is probably one of the first TG sequences I ever saw from ol'Smooch. 

So, this is maybe.... 4 years ago now? 

Anyway, it still shows off the wonderful quirky nature of Clue's art. 

Also note the detail he pays attention to with the explosive removal of arm and leg hair;)

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Thank You, Chris!

I'd like to thank Chris for sharing that with us:)

This is why I opened this blog, to get people posting who don't normally post, to get people excited, interested in the various ways sexy M2F transformations can happen!

I'm glad some here know enough about manga and all to post knowledgeably.  It is an area in which I have no expertise and wish to thank Chris for bringing this to our attention:)

Trans-Venus (Manga)

Hey folks, new contributor to the team, here to share a favorite manga of mine.

Trans-Venus is a mystical comedy-drama about a young man, Takehiro, who follows rumors of women being sexual in a secluded forest, and soon is about to die at the claws of a monster. His pleas for help are answered by a VERY sexual goddess, who has a small.....favor she wants in exchange for saving him....

From there, it becomes a very sexy, crazy playground of gender-swapping and sexual play.

To give you a taste, here's the panel where our 'goddess' first shares Takehiro's body:

for the rest of this amazing two-volume manga, follow these links:

Trans-Venus Vol. 1 on G-E-Hentai

Trans-Venus Vol. 2 on G-E-Hentai

I hope for a first post, you all enjoy it!

Drastic Changes by Stormy00012

Yeah, I'm a sucker for Stormy's caps....sue me!

Just look how hot she wrote this!

Goobers by VI

This is another oldie but goodie... (1999 is now 13 freakin' years ago....blimey). 

One of the first I had read that dealt with aliens and impregnation and slow changes and.... yeaaaaaaaaaaaah, hit a bunch of my kinks that I didn't even know were kinks back then!

Unfortunately, I have no way to get a hold of VI as far as I'm aware...ah well, still, enjoy!

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Goobers
by VI

  During my navigators training they warned me about Goobers. But I 
was a cocky young man. I wouldn't listen. As far as I was concerned, they 
should look out for me. I was more concerned about making money, than 
avoiding alien life forms. In my first few years as a transport navigator my 
ambition knew no bounds. I was making deals with anyone I could, and 
making a very large profit for myself. Eventually I had enough credits to quit 
my job at the company and get finance on my own deep space transport. This 
was the life for me, trading between different planets across the whole 
universe, and keeping any of the profit for myself. Of course it wasn't easy, 
but I wouldn't take 'no' for an answer. Sure, it was a little lonely spending 
weeks at a time travelling between star systems with no communications, so I 
occasionally picked up attractive hitch hikers to help me pass the time. Suur 
was one of these. 

Venus Hunter by Cluedog/Smooch

I'll have to ask the girl herself but I think ol'Smooch had this as part of a comic she sold awhile ago now....not sure, I'll keep you all updated.

Thank you all for the support!

And now, Smooch!

Women's Venom Chapter 3

Women’s Venom

Chapter 3

I never thought I’d want to concentrate on doing random math problems for once. If anyone told you the mind is a plaything of the body, they’re probably right. I don’t know if girls are naturally this interested or if my sister’s handiwork is really that potent. Come on, just work on problems from old lessons, and keep yourself occupied.

A loud clack distracts me as Mr. Phearson drops the meter stick he was using to draw some shapes on the board for example problems. I instinctively look up at the boy in front of me and my mind wanders again. I immediately notice the smell of the pool again since it’s the guy, Sean, from the swim team. He kind of always smelled like it but why is it so tantalizing now? Maybe it’s that he’s so much bigger than me now the smell kind of drapes over me, calmly as the air conditioning presses it down in my direction. He’s also in great shape I might add, and eager to show that with his strong, muscular arms shooting out of his shirt. Very toned indeed, as I look at them intently.

Tuning Bimbos by Ellie Dauber

I always liked this one.  Simple concept:  remote control which changes reality and hormonal teenage boys leads to sexy disaster for said hormonal teenage boys;)

Hard to believe this is 13 years old.  Yeesh.

Still a good one!

SRU: Tuning Bimbos
by Ellie Dauber
copyright 1999

"Man," Larry Bryce said, "I cannot believe the way Old Lady Reese came  
down on us."

"I know," Bret Sanger said.  "Two weeks' detention for one little  joke."

"Yeah, but it was almost worth it," Rick Quint said.  "The way she  screamed 
and everybody scattered when the mice jumped out of her drawer.  Hell, half 
the guys  in the class screamed."

The three laughed, remembering what had happened when their teacher  
opened a desk drawer and a dozen white mice, liberated from the biology lab, 
scattered  through the room.  They'd gone directly from their senior English 
class to the Principal's Office to  detention.

Now, at 5 PM, they were "liberated", but they knew that they'd be  spending 
two hours after school in detention for the next ten days.  In no hurry to get 
home,  they all piled in Bret's car and headed to the local mall.  It would be 
crowded with kids to share in  their triumph.

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The Bargain of the Male Mind by Vengeance1701

This is caption series I made for the lovely Stormy. 

It stars a gorgeous redhead and shows that well, gorgeous girls can do terrible damage to the male psyche. 

Rock Star by CBlack

Yep, another plug for a TGComics premium.  I love....most of these things.

The transformation depicted here is pretty hot and sexy but don't expect a sex-fueled romp like Road Trip.  It's definitely more on the sweet and romantic side...well, for CBlack;)

I mean, it's great work, I just didn't get the same thrill from it.  Which probably makes me a jerk:P 

But it is STILL worth a looksee:)

http://tgcomics.com/premium/readyrock/readyrock.php

Christopher Leeson's World of Pleasure Island

While he gets familiar with the way this whole blog works, I'm going to be posting the captions he's sent me....

This batch focuses on Pleasure Island, an interesting concept devoted to reeducating bad boys into good girls....well, maybe just girls;)

Hope you all enjoy!

With Friends Like These.... by Reprobate/Kim Ott

Another sweet/sexy series from my lovely friend, Charlotte.  Or Kim....or Reprobate or....

Anyway, you may notice a bit of a theme with her stuff... she likes dem pregnant girls!

She always picks such sexy ones, though, I can hardly blame her! 

.......or thank her enough;)

The Haunted House by Ed Miller

Gosh, what can I say about this one....

It has sexy girls, the transformation of the girlfriend into an equally eager nympho, a haunted house, a curse and...and....just damn, it has it all.

Did I mention it was set at my favorite time of the year...Halloween?

And now, Ed Miller's "The Haunted House"!

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As usual, this is a story containing graphic sexual content. If you are not 
legally allowed to view such a story, don't download it, read it, touch it, 
lick it, eat it, burn it, use it for toilet paper, or even stand near it.

Permission is hereby given to archive this story on any site so long as this 
disclaimer is attached, no fee is charged, and I am credited as the author 
(I've actually gotten hate mail for having claimed to write my own stories, 
because other people have made the same claim and some idiot believed them.)

If you do read it, send any comments to: zxcvbnm21@hotmail.com
Or leave feedback if the site you're reading this on allows it. I always 
read it, even if I don't answer much, and I'm always interested to hear 
comments, even if it's just "nice story," or, for that matter "you suck." 
Don't be shy; say what you think. I really do want to hear it.

If you want to know where the rest of my stories are archived, nearly all of 
them are at www.fictionmania.tv.

I should warn you, ladycyrrh (who was a reviewer way back on assm; this 
preface has become rather dated) labeled another of my stories "a fuckfest, 
but more literate than most." That is, of course, exactly what I was aiming 
for: a fuckfest. Literary worth belongs in literature. What you're reading 
now is smut. Be forewarned.

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The Haunted House
By Ed Miller

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The Evolution of Nick by CBlack

This is an awesome set of transitions which come from probably the best of the premium comics on TGComics.com, Road Trip!

If you guys aren't members already, get in on that pronto!

It's about the same price as a good graphic novel and it features a slow physical and mental transformation which is as hot as anything else I've ever read:)

http://tgcomics.com/premium/premium.php

Highly recommended!

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Overlord Bob: The Blood Knight by Cluedog/Smooch

Lucky for us, Smooch AKA Cluedog AKA One of the Most Talented TG Artists Ever... was called upon to do a little comic for the Overlord Bob universe.

Pretty TIT-tilating. 

Holly by Kim Ott

Did you know the lovely Charlotte AKA Kim can write stories, not JUST hot sexy captions?

Hmmm...

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Holly
A tiny experiment of story by Kim Ott.

I was woken up by the sound of the telephone. It rang tyrannically from
the stand next to my bed. I sat up and wiped the cobwebs from my eyes
and yawned.

'Who would be calling me at 2 in the morning?' I thought.

This had better be important. That warm shroud of heat one develops
while sleeping slowly leaving my shoulders. I picked up the phone and
tried not to sound groggy.

"Hello?" I managed, my voice mumbly from sleep.

"Holly, is that you?" The voice on the other end of the phone asked. He
sounded urgent.

"No, I think you have the wrong number... hey, what the..." I began to
say when I felt tiny locks of hair begin streaming down the sides of my
face. It was one or two at first, then an entire shower upon my ears,
neck, and shoulders. I was still half asleep and didn't understand what
was happening. I was dreaming, right?

A Sample of Charlotte

Charlotte AKA Reprobate AKA Kim Ott is one of the nicest girls there is in the whole TG scene.  She has never been anything but kind to me and has kindly given me permission to post her work here while she works on something special for the site. 

Without further ado!

Changing For Gym by Xoop

Hey guys! here's one of my frist 10 outta 10 on my Fuji scale! this is a brilliantly crafted story by Xoop.
And be watching from a special comic to come later this year! (hopefully...)


Fuji


Hill Street High School was built in the early 1990's in response to the
town's recent growth. Too, the old school was a remnant of the 1920's,
and looked it. The town had eventually given in to the inevitable and
voted in a new school.

The new building had everything. As befitted area weather, it was
totally enclosed (except for the athletic's fields, of course). Yet its
public areas never felt claustrophobic, for it relied a great deal on
glass. The cafeteria was large and clean, the library well-stocked even
with fiction, and the gymnasium included an indoor pool.

Perhaps the most unusual change from old to new concerned the lockers.
The architect had visited the old school and was shocked at the students
crowding into too-narrow hallways made even worse by the lockers lining
each wall. They were nearly impassible, and the man vowed not to carry
that over. Instead he placed the lockers in the gym's changing rooms
larger, and the rooms themselves were much expanded. There was a
second, smaller changing room for each gender in case of overflow. Each
student would use a single locker there, accessible at any time. In
return the hallways would be clearer, quieter, with plenty of room on
the walls for announcements, art, or displays. The architect felt the
extra space needed for the expanded changing rooms was more than
justified, and the students more or less agreed.

The architect put his heart and soul into the school, this community
building for the good of all. The workers who built it were the same
way. After all, they were a local firm; it'd be their kids going there.

All that care, all that attention, can have an effect. At Hill Street
High School, it did. The place gained something of a soul of its own.
It took care of the students -- the computer lab had almost no technical
problems and the cafeteria food was unusually tasty. It took care of
the teachers -- school supplies such as pencils and books were never in
short supply and everyone's drink of choice was available in the
lounge. And it took care of itself. Litter was infrequent and
disappeared quickly. The same could be said of graffiti. Each of the
three janitors thought another had taken care of it. Sometimes they
were even right. Everything was perfect.

And the school was happy.

Thank Yous

Thank yous go out to Fuji and Blankage for their contributions during the site's initial startup!

Now also a thank you to Nay1 who has just started posting his original fiction here!

Women's Venom Chapter 2

Women's Venom
Chapter 2


"Hey, wake up already." A voice says to me, shaking my shoulder. Poking
an eye open, the clock next to me shows it's over an hour before I
normally wake up for classes. It's barely past five in the morning; the
soft light of the guest room gives me a bit of a headache.

"Why so early?" I mumble. The soft, quiet voice reminds me why I'm here
in the first place. I groan and pull the covers over my head to get back
to sleep. They're immediately pulled away as another slight pain in my
head happens with the light softly glowing on me. Jennifer stands to my
side, tired herself but at least moving about.

"Time to get up Rachel. We've got a lot to do before school." She yawns a
bit, poking at my side. Her nail seems harder than usual. I slap her hand
away a bit and sit up in the bed. Man, laying down was so much better.
I'm immediately bombarded with my back hurting and chest getting heavy.
Gravity at work once again as I lean forward a bit, trying to adjust by
pulling back some. Long black hair covers my eyes as I brush it away. It
keeps to my sides thanks to the scunchies but I can already tell they're
rather knotted from the way it looks. Running a finger through one of the
pigtails, it immediately gets stuck and I have to pull it out.

"Why so early?" I yawn, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. I still feel a
bit groggy. Jennifer just pulls me out of bed. Standing on my own legs I
wobble a bit, mostly from tiredness, but still awkwardness with the body.
That and the sophie shorts have ridden during the night. I quickly use my
free hand to pull it out, not that it goes very far.

"Like you know how long it takes to get ready for school, and I've got to
measure you so I know what to give you to wear, so this is gonna take a
while..." Jennifer groans a bit.  We leave the room, and my mom, apparently
hearing the groan, gives Jennifer a bit of an angry look. No doubt the
two worked out some kind of agreement for Jen going behind her back
yesterday.

"So, that means...?" I ask, walking up the stairs behind my sister.

Women's Venom Chapter 1

Women's Venom


Historical Notes:

The human body is very peculiar, different from other animals on the
planet in many ways. This is particularly true of the female human.
Females are one of the very few non-insect or reptilian species to come
equipped with a stinger. However, this stinger has very different
properties than others, which primarily use venom or the stinger itself
for defense. The woman's venom serves a very different evolutionary
function, reproduction.

Women's venom has the ability to affect stung males in making them
completely female for a period of time. It is believed that this original
purpose was during the early days of human history, to keep the human
population going. It is thought that this was for dire times in early
human history, such as rapid disease spread, droughts or crop failure,
and so on when it was likely many humans would die. While a woman takes
time to carry and give birth, this allowed the population of females to
expand greatly without the need for waiting for new babies to grow up.
Males, would then become female and could then reproduce more humans,
thus making it more likely humanity would survive.

Over time, this would lead to males having all the internal traits and
organs of women, such as eggs, ovaries, and so on. However, these traits
would not become active unless stung by a woman's venom. After stung, the
male will rapidly lose any male traits and shift to that of a fully
functioning female inside and outward. This is likely so in order to
attract males for reproduction. The change is not permanent however; it
depends on the potency of the venom itself. Younger females seem to have
longer lasting potency than older. This is likely to make sure that there
is never a true imbalance among genders.

Three particular oddities occur with regards to this change. The first is
pregnancy. With fossil records having an even split between males and
females, it is thought that after pregnancy the changed male will change
back, however that is not the case today, where pregnant males find
themselves female for the rest of their lives. The second is a slight
mental shift in changed males. The venom seems to have an adverse effect
on the male's mind, making them more open to sexual interaction with
other males. The cause is debated, but this is perhaps to get the changed
males to go along with the mating needed for humanity. Finally, is the
growing percentage of natural females without the stinger. Males changed
to females do not have a stinger, but with modern society, and no threat
to human extinction, an increasing number of women are born without the
venom of others. As many as 1% of females are born without the stinger
each year, and the number is gradually increasing... much to the delight of
men it would seem.

Delivery in Under 30 Minutes! by CBlack

An oldie but a goodie by one of the most sensual, sexual CG artists I've seen in this realm!

Two bursts of Administrative bullshit followed up by two content filled posts:)

*originally posted on TG Comics

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The Stepford Wives by Sarah Barndt

*All attempts to contact the author have failed so far.

I figured I'd make up for two straight admin posts with a post of an old favorite of mine.

I've yet to find many others (not by the same author)!  Would love to see some more done on this theme... but maybe a bit more focus on the changing of sexuality.  Never quite liked the 'fucked once, now a nympho' part.  

But still!  The slow bit by bit steps to change his body...perfect.

The Stepford Wives

by Sarah Barndt

I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmeceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I visited "the club." All of the women were beautiful and intelligent, yet they were very old-fashioned in the way they behaved. They were totally subservient and attentive to their men. They alone cooked, cleaned, took care of the kids, etc. They also looked and dressed like models, and apparently, were sensational lovers. All of the men belonged to the MEN'S CLUB, and all of the women belonged to the LADY'S CULTURAL SOCIETY, a building on the far side of the MEN'S CLUB grounds. What was odd? It was too perfect. My curiosity was piqued. I decided to investigate the building of the MEN'S CLUB. THAT was first my mistake. 

If You Like Us, Follow Us So We Can Tempt More Authors to Post!

Comments and followers will help convince non-CD/TV focused TG authors to start posting here, knowing they'll get a nice group to share with!

Not Your Usual Request for Comments

A lot of this stuff I'm posting is from authors who I've either indirectly or directly heard from that they have felt unappreciated lately. 

Let 'em know you like them, you really like them!

Tag, You're It! by Tina Noble

This is from one of my favorite unsung authors... Tina Noble:)

I don't think this was ever fully finished but.....sometimes that's how it goes.  What is there is very good, though.

Tag, you’re it.

    Cal crouched in the corner of the “field”, the gigantic maze in which the game was played.  He had been on the waiting list for months.  Anyone could play, and some played often.  It was the most popular show on the Omninet, and winning the game could set you up for life.  If you were a poor, low level worker from a mine, well the game could be attractive.  If you won, you got enough creds to live well for at least a decade, and to exist without having to work for the rest of your days.  If you lost, well, Cal did not want to think about that.
     He stood up from his hiding place.   He held the zapper in one hand as he backed up to a wall, his muscular frame covered in the dark blue body suit.  Two days of stubble blanketed his face under straight dark, hair.  The producers told him not to shave, that the audience liked it better that way.  He knew from watching that they were right.  He slid along the wall, confident that he could win.

Prisoners of Tiresias Part I by Christopher Leeson

Copyright 1996
Revised 05/00

PRISONERS OF TIRESIAS

by Christopher Leeson

Part 1

"We are the children of chaos and decay. At our society's root there is only corruption and decrepitude. Gone is purpose from our lives; all that is left is direction -- or, rather, misdirection -- and even that is imposed from above."
"Socialism for the 21st Century," Geoffrey Kroski, 2007,

Chapter 1
I could see the white-coated technicians working on the other side of the gold-tinted glass shielding, their expressions intense, their movements economical. I could sense their excitement, still palpable though they must have done this operation many times before. It -- the big It -- would happen soon.
Very soon.
My breath shaky, I glanced down at the grating -- the high-conductivity mesh that any second now would carry a modulated burst of electromagnetic energy throughout our bodies. That burst would re-calibrate the vibratory rate of our molecular building blocks and reintergrate us out of this world and into another. Though intellectually prepared, I nonetheless shuddered, ruing the chain of events which had gotten me involved in this ludicrous project. A mutter to one side caused me to glance toward my equally-nervous neighbors.
Most of them were locked in manacles and leg irons, as befitted convicts in transit -- mostly street-gang members convicted of serious crimes. These were the bad ones, the violent two-legged sharks, the vicious fatherless sons of urban America, the rabid predators of America's crime-blasted inner cities. They were the random marauders that would kill a fourteen-year-old for a pair of Nike shoes or a sharkskin jacket, the gang-warriors who fought bloody battles over drug territory. They were the hijackers and burglars and stickup men who killed without remorse, they were the murderous pimps who knifed their own girls or cut the faces of streetwalkers who worked for rival hustlers.

This is a still from a television documentary. It shows a group of convicts in the TiresiasTransfer Chamber just before being "sent over." This wasn't our group, of course. I wasn't in the mood to take pictures that day, since I didn't think that I'd want to remember any part of it!

The Captioned Mind of Christopher Leeson

Yes, the guy who wrote all those fantastic Eerie Saloon tales with Ellie Dauber, who penned all those good future sci-fi Tiresias novellas, has been in contact with me about posting on this blog. 

It'd be great to get someone that (at least I think) is so respected to post here.  He, too, had been feeling a bit hemmed in by the greater influx of CD/TV work elsewhere.  Hopefully this will give him a new platform.

Hope you guys enjoy!

She-Wolf of Suburbia by Cluedog

I may have unintentionally been insulting to our buddy Smooch/Cluedog.  I should have been referring to HER as SHE. 

My apologies!

After all, our real-life TG tech is getting ever more effective, which I'm sure will inspire more and more stories in the future.

Anyway, without further ado, here's another excellent example of her excellent skill in showing emotions without ever TELLING us with WORDS;)  That's how good she is.

The Monkey Paw by Ed Miller

Ed sometimes goes a little overboard in his sexual escapades but what gets me is his attention to detail in describing the transformations. 

This is probably the last story I've seen him produce.  Kinda miss him.  Ah well.

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This is a story involving explicitly described sex. If you think you
might be offended by it, or you aren't allowed by the laws of the place
in which you live to read such a story, don't. If you read past this
warning, any offense you take or laws you break are your problem. I've
warned you.

Permission is hereby given to archive this story anywhere on the
Internet, so long as I'm credited as the  author, it is reproduced in
its entirety (including this disclaimer!) and no fee is charged to
access it.

On the matter of fees: I wrote this story (and others) for free, and I
never expected to get anything out of it except the occasional response
or critique, either good or bad. Constructive criticism is welcome,
though please don't be abusive, and remember that this is primarily an
attempt at a wank-story, not something aimed at a Pulitzer Prize.

My point being: the only benefit I get from writing is feedback, and it
seems to be tapering off in recent years. If you like it, tell me! If
you don't, tell me why! Leave feedback on Fictionmania (that's best), or
send email to:

edmiller21@yahoo.com

Put "your stories" in the subject line, or I might miss it in all the
junk email I get.

Lastly: I am not retired.  I just seem to have fewer ideas for these
kinds of stories.  I HAVE been writing quite a few captioned images;
check them out at Freya's site if you haven't already:
http://www.pornhome.com/stories/freya



The Monkey's Paw
By Ed Miller

The Mechanic by Cluedog AKA Smooch

Okay, I'm going to start tagging these by BOTH of his names since some people seem to think Cluedog and Smooch are two different people.  They're the same person!:P

That being said, here's some more of his excellent art!

PUBLISHER'S NOTE:  The 'awesome' thing about this is that well, there's no visible reason for the change.  He....just.....changes.