Captions about changes that take place over a longer period of time are fairly rare, at least as far as I can tell. It's too bad, since it's actually a rather intriguing concept. So...today's challenge:
Use this image, and suppose the change took place over at least a week.
James was a boy who often believed that he was born in the wrong body. He felt as though he was meant to be a girl. He loved to gossip, wasn't into violent videogames or anything of the sort and he loved to try on women's clothes in the dressing rooms of clothes stores. He kept searching the internet for a way to change his body to match his behaviour. One day while he was on the popular social networking site Facepage, a message appeared on his screen. It was from a girl named Susan from England. "I heard that you think you were born in the wrong body. I feel the same way too! I think we should exchange bodies. Dont worry our family and friends wont remember a thing it's just a matter of adjusting the magic to deal with that problem too." James was excited! "Sure!" He said, "Give it a go." The reply soon came, "Dont be alarmed, this may take some time, possibly a few days." "I have waited for something like this all my life, sure I can wait a few more days." Susan replied, ":D Thats great! I'll set the spell in active mode. The changes should begin from tomorrow"
ReplyDeleteDAY1: James woke up the very next day and ran to the mirror to see what changes had occurred but to his dismay nothing about his appearance had changed. He went downstairs and said "good morning mom!" Immediately he clapped his hands over his mouth. His voice had risen in pitch! He sounded exactly like a girl!
DAY2: The next day James woke up and went downstairs. He greeted his parents and his father left for work without even looking at him. His mother turned towards him and sighed... "Jenna! I really wish you would dress like a normal girl! You bind your breasts, cut your hair short and wear boys clothes. Why? Don't you feel embarrassed when the boys at school see you like that?" The truth was, James or Jenna was not dressed like a boy he still was a boy in body but his parents now thought of him as a girl. Even his name had changed.
DAY3: The next morning Jenna woke up and saw no difference in his body. His hair however had turned brown from blonde and he no longer had any hair on his face, arms or legs. He grew more and more excited! The change was becoming more drastic.
DAY4: Jenna awoke to find that her room and clothes had changed except for the pair of boxers that he wore.
DAY5: Nothing happened on the morning of the fifth day... Jenna got dressed in gender neutral clothes, a pair of jeans and a shirt which was too tight for him (meant for a girl), and left for school. Sitting in class, Jenna wondered whey there was no change that day. He looked in the window at his reflection and saw that his face was becoming rounder and more feminine. His arms felt a little weaker as the muscles on them vanished. His frame shrank and his stomach caved in making his shirt fit his body much better. No one in his class seemed to notice!
DAY6: In school that day, Jenna's head began to itch. He scratched and scratched but the itching continued. He got up and asked to be excused. He went to the girl's restroom and looked in the mirror. To his surprise, he found his hair growing, right in front of his eyes! He was now almost a girl except for a few features.
DAY7: Jenna woke up and ran to the mirror. He could feel changes going on inside his body and he wanted to see his dream finally achieved. He watched as his butt perked up and made his boxers tight. His legs became shapely and sensual. At the same time, his boxers shrank into women's panties made of a silky soft material which tightened around his groin. A black bra appeared on his chest and behind them, a pair of moderately sized breasts grew swelling up and occupying the bra. The pressure on his groin finally vanished along with the last vestiges of his ooops... her manhood. Jenna was now female and the next time she checked on Facepage, Susan... now Sullivan was a boy.
For most of his life, Anthony wanted to be a girl. Most of his trusted friends knew of this. Anthony was talking to the first of his most trusted friends, Alicia.
ReplyDelete“There is a way to make your dream come true. Take these pills. My friends gave them to me. It should help you.” Alisha held out a container that contained seven red pills. “Take one pill before you go to sleep.”
“Thanks, Alicia.” Anthony took the red pill, and he went home. Later that night, when Anthony was about to go to sleep, he remembered the pills. He took out the container and removed from the package a single red pill. He consumed the pill with a glass of water, but didn’t immediately feel any effects. Suddenly tired, Anthony fell asleep.
The next morning, when he woke up, Anthony immediately went into the bathroom, and looked in the mirror. His skin was now smooth and hairless, but no curves yet.
‘Wonderful.’ He thought to himself as he got dressed. ‘I wonder what’s on TV?’ Anthony went into his living room, turned on the television, and flipped through a few channels before stopping on a certain one. “That’s right…the Superbowl is on today.” Anthony sat down on his couch, and watched TV, but he dozed off.
Anthony woke up just as the afternoon sun set. “Hmm is it night time already?” His stomach rumbled, and he immediately made plans for dinner. Before long, it was bedtime. Anthony sat down on his bed, and took out a single red pill. Consuming it with a glass of water, he fell asleep.
The next morning, Anthony woke up only to realize that his smooth skin had slimmed and had grown curves. The next day, his hips widened. The following morning, he woke up shorter by about 6 inches, to a height of 4 foot nine inches and his Adam’s apple had disappeared. On the fifth morning, his hair changed from black to brown, and his stomach flattened. The sixth day his brown hair grew in length, and his male privates had shrunken. Finally, on the last day, Anthony gained boobs and his male privates became the privates of a teenage girl. The pills had worked, but Anthony lost his memory, and now assumed the identity of a girl named Annie.
-Muffinstud
ReplyDelete"You will become that which you fear most!" Nick dismissed the old gypsy woman and carried on his way. He said he was sorry, and he'd only stepped on her toe. Talk about overreacting.
Later that afternoon, Nick bit his lip as he stared at the phone. He just barely managed to get Lacey's phone number without completely ruining his chances, but now he didn't know what to say, or what to ask her out for. As he sat there in indecision, his hair grew out into long and silky brown waves. He didn't notice until that evening. It was a shock, but nothing a haircut couldn't fix.
The haircut didn't fix it. As soon as he was out of the barbershop, his hair grew out again. He hadn't needed to shave for the past couple of days either, but that wasn't anything terribly new. No, what was new was the itching he'd been having in his chest.
Nick took the next two days off. He'd been burning up, and aching all over. His hips especially were killing him, and it felt like someone was squeezing the breath out of him. Whenever he looked at himself in the mirror, he hardly recognized himself. He kept wearing his sweats in the hopes of getting over it faster.
The sweats were a bad idea. When Nick finally felt better, he took off his shirt to find a narrow waist and a small pair of breasts. In panic, he ripped off his pants and almost fainted at the sight of his shrinking manhood. "What... what's happening?"
Nick spent the next three days at home. Much of the time he spent naked with the curtains closed. Try as he might, he couldn't actually see the changes happening, but he could feel the weight on his chest growing. By the third day, he had to sit to go to the bathroom. What time he didn't spend looking over the changes were spent moping.
Nick went out of the house a week later, confident she wasn't changing any more. Clad in her sweats, she morosely went to the clothing store and got herself fitted for new underwear. While there, she spotted a black bikini. She took it into the changing rooms out of sheer curiosity.
Nick couldn't believe what she saw in the mirror. She took a couple of poses and made sure to look at herself at every angle. She gave herself a wink, and at that same moment, she wondered what Lacey's brother Mark would think. Immediately she blushed and got butterflies in her stomach.
The thought was both exciting and terrifying. Outside, on the street, the old gypsy woman cackled in delight.