Spindizzy's Sexycaps

Oh no, baby, this won't do at all.

What? It's a suit, you've seen me in suits before.

Yes, and I loved how distinguished you looked, but that was when you were my handsome husband.

Now you're my pretty little doll it doesn't suit you at all. Wouldn't you rather I picked out something nice for you?

No! I mean yes, I mean I want to but... I guess I'm just not used to feeling so so...

Cute? Because you are, you know. Let me help you embrace it.

Ha, is this about helping me adjust, or is it an excuse to play dress-up with your new toy?

Two things can be true! Now stop asking silly questions and come here. I've got the sexiest little outfit that will look great on you.

Gosh, I used to hate reading the news.

It was always so darn depressing. All that war and crime and stuff. It's much nicer since the bimbo flu turned almost everyone into yummy sexy girls.

Now it's all fashion tips, and cute kittens, and ooh, new shoes on sale!

Now that's the kind of breaking news I need to know!

Athena used her Grandmother's old spell book to swap bodies with her Dad. Oh, how he'd squeal when he woke up with her tits and pussy.

It was almost a shame Athena wouldn't be there to see it, but she was already checking into an up-town hotel for a weekend of fun and shopping on Daddy's credit cards.

Let the old man sweat it out for a few days. Once he'd walked a mile in her designer heels, she was sure he'd be much more reasonable about increasing her allowance and forget all that nonsense about her needing to find a job.

Being a man was kind of weird for her, but standing to pee was cool, and actual eye contact from guys was a nice change. Still, she was eager to get back to herself by the time the forty-eight hours ran out

The last thing she expected, when the spell wore off, and she snapped her back into her own body, was to find a pair of Daddy's golfing buddies balls deep in her ass and pussy. Too stunned to even protest, she could only ride it out until they were finished with her.

Even more shocking was the video messages on her phone showing her body fucking half a dozen guys and a text suggesting that if she really wanted more of Daddy's money, then their next swap should be for a full week!

Holy shit, look at us, we're like a matched pair of sexy, blonde bimbos.

That's what we get for messing with a wizard, one who has a definite type, as it turns out.

I guess there's nothing to do except apologise and beg for our bodies back.

Well, that and make out with each other…

Howdy!

Yup, it's me, your ole buddy Clint, just in a new chassis.

I'll tell you, buddy, them girls at the cathouse are sweet as all get out, but they sure get mad if you don't pay up at the end of the night.

Guess I'll be packing these milkbags instead of a pistol until I manage to get their scratch together.

So, what do you say, wanna help me start earning my body back?

Only Ashley

Almost from the moment the nanites had finished reshaping John's sturdy male body, I felt the change in him. Not just the outward transformation.  Watching my husband of fifteen years turn into a slim beautiful brunette was certainly shocking, but I held onto the hope it could be reversed, choosing to ignore or explain away the other changes that followed.

Wearing our daughters' clothes? 

He was just being practical; he had to wear something, and clearly nothing  he owned was going to fit now.

Fingering himself when he thought I wasn't looking until the smell of his pussy permeated the whole house? 

Obviously, I didn't approve, but a certain amount of curiosity was understandable.

Insisting I call him Ashley even when we were alone? 

I had to agree it would be embarrassing to slip and call him John in public, best to maintain his fictional identity as our niece visiting from out of town, even in private.

And so on. The make-up, the jewellery, her body language, and flirtatious attitude. I blindly accepted them all, too frightened to question his increasingly flimsy excuses.

It wasn't until I came home to find him scrolling Tinder for casual hookups that I finally found the will to confront him. 

"Jeeze Aunt Viv," she huffed, sounding exactly like the  vapid young woman she appeared to be, "Just because Uncle John bailed on you doesn't mean I can't have a little fun. Tell you what, why don't I help you make a profile too, and we can double-date?" 

I searched her beautiful, mocking face for some trace of the man I loved and found only Ashley.

My top five picks for books, comics, films, and TV shows I enjoyed in 2025. Not everything on the list came out in 2025, but they were all new to me in the last year, and I hope that if they are new to you too, you'll enjoy checking them out :)

So in no particular order, we'll start with...

Books

The Mercy of Gods by James S A Corey The Stranger Times by C K McDonnell Masters of British Comic Art by David Roach The Golem and the Jinni The Beekeeper's Apprentice by Laurie R King

Comics

The Last American by ALAN GRANT & JOHN WAGNER ARTIST MIKE MCMAHON Head Lopper by ANDREW MACLEAN Coda by Simon Spurrier and Matias Bergara The Legend of Luther Arkwright by Brian Talbot The Hard Switch by Owen D. Pomery

Movies

Superman (2025) 28 Years Later K-POP Demon Hunters Sinners Wicked: For Good

TV

"All I've got to do is go 24 hours without having perverted thoughts about any woman and, poof, I'll turn back into a man." I reminded myself, once the shock of my sudden transformation had worn off, "Easy, I do in fact have plenty of self-control, no matter what that witch seems to think."

Deciding to get dressed and go about my day as normal seemed like the best way to prove m. 

Rooting through my clean laundry, I found my wardrobe had changed to match my new female body, forcing me to choose between dressing like a girl or going naked.

"Hmm, feels a little weird wearing a skirt, but my ass looks amazing in it." I mused, smoothing the tight denim and admiring myself, "I'd love to yank it up and fuck this slut like..."

The magical timer counting down my punishment buzzed and reset to zero, startling me out of the fantasy.

Silly genie, when i wished to be young and sexy and never have to worry ever again, this was exactly what I had in mind!

His voice pitching up, high and breathy. Huge impossibly firm breast sprouting from his chest and soft blonde hair tumbling past his shoulders. Even his clothes shifted and flowed to better suit the busty bimbo he was becoming.

"I don't know what they put in this BubblePOP! stuff," Alexis grinned, slurrping the last remnants from her cup, "but I think I'll have another!"

The days after the merge were hard on me. Waking up to find my mind inhabiting my daughter's beautiful young body was almost more than I could cope with at first.

Slowly, I adjusted, helped along by the echo of Becky's personality that was now a part of me. I soon found myself growing more comfortable living as a woman. It soon became perfectly natural to wear her clothes and fix my hair and makeup the way she had. Increasingly, I began to think of this body as my body. 

Along with my growing sense of my new self came an unexpected complication, as Becky's youthful libido asserted itself with full force. I was suddenly hornier than I could ever remember being. There was still a lingering trace of guilt about touching this body I'd helped create, but the need within me was too powerful to stop. Locked in my room day and night, I rubbed my tender new pussy raw, desperate to satisfy its urges.

Things only got worse when my son, David, his pervy male mind now inside my wife's gorgeous, mature body, started bringing her lovers home. With the sounds of wild, unashamed porn star fucking filling the house, the part of me that still thought of myself as her husband hated her for screwing other men. Tormenting myself with the irrational thought that she should have stayed loyal to me, despite the fact that she was no longer my wife, and I certainly wasn't her husband.

Then, there was the other part of me, a part that caught me off guard by having a very different reaction.

"Ooh, that fucking bitch," that part of me moaned as I listened to her ecstatic cries through my bedroom wall, "the greedy fucking slut. That's the third cock she's taken today. Isn't it about time she offered to share?"

I came, riding my favourite dildo and fantasizing about a thick hard cock stretching out my blonde snatch.

I guess David must have sensed my growing frustration because a couple of days later, she introduced me to Trey.

Trey, it turned out, was eager to meet the local cougars' hot but inexperienced daughter, and while I wasn't really any of those things, I chose not to correct him once I caught sight of the massive bulge in his pants.

Trey did not disappoint, his strong body and enormous dick claiming my slim body, banishing any last traces of my masculinity. 

After that first time, I couldn't get enough of him; it was like an addiction. I heard him joke with his friends that I was a bitch for big black cock now, and honestly, I'm not sure he's wrong!

 Wait? What the heck!

Why does the bodysuit feel  different all of a sudden? It feels like my real skin only softer and smoother and down there...

Oh shit I can't feel my cock anymore just...

Fuck, no... 

It's just the inside of my pussy!

No no no, this can't be happening. 

Why did I let him talk me into this? Wearing this custom bodysuit and pretending to be his ex for the weekend. I knew it was a bad idea, but I owed my friend a big favour, and he really didn't want to turn up to his sister's wedding without a plus one, so like an idiot, I went along with it despite my better judgment.

I mean sure, it was kind of fun playing at being a hot girl, dancing, flirting, soaking up the attention. Maybe a bit too much fun, and definitely a few too many of those champagne cocktails because I ended up sleeping in the suit and when I woke up this morning it... it was real!

 Ah shoot, ain't this a kick in the caboose. 

I finally managed to get some alone time with the farmer's beautiful daughter, only for the sneaky minx to steal my body and hightail it outta here.

I don't cotton much to getting up with the sun to do her chores, and everything is twice as hard with this skinny girl's body. Plus, on top of learning to deal with having big ole titties and a pussy, I've also gotta figure what to do about the new farmland her daddy hired to replace me, 'cos he's starting to look real cute!

 Sir is so kind and generous. He gives me everything. This lovely home, all the pretty clothes and jewellery I could ask for, and obviously his massive dick in my pussy anytime I want.

In return, I just have to do three things for him.

First, I have to take my pill every day. 

When he's ready to breed me, he'll tell me to stop, but until then, he doesn't want any surprises.

Second, I can't fuck anyone else unless he tells me to. 

But that's okay, he likes to lend my ass out all the time. I've fucked his friend's, his family, guys he owes money to, and I love being used that way even if none of their cocks are as nice as sir's.

And the last rule, the most important one, I can't tell anyone who I used to be. 

Which is so silly, as if I'd ever say. If people found out I used to be Sir's brother-in-law. That he transformed me into his eager fuck puppet using black magic. All because I was a racist prick who conned my loser sister into dumping his sexy ass...

Well, that would be just awful. I mean, what if they tried to change me back into that idiot man?

Yuck, no way!