#tgtf

Inhabited p9:

The letdown is a weary inevitability. She looks down, watching the thin streams of milk leak from her nipples, mixing with the body wash and swirling down the drain. Just plumbing now.

FtM reward sequence for Mike.

A reward sequence featuring my characters Kyle and Rosa for Shaverita. I have no idea how else to censor that last panel but uncensored can be found on my bsky: https://bsky.app/profile/trianglefour.bsky.social/post/3mt3b2dcxuc2e

Hey Hannah…how’s it going? Have you had time to think about how you ended up in this mess yet or are you still freaking out about the swap aha? God I wish I could’ve seen your face when you woke up in my body!

I bet you never thought you’d end up in this situation when you made that post to that bodyswap fantasy forum, but now look at you, seems you got what you wanted…is it everything you thought it would be?

…I still remember reading your post for the first time:

“19 year old girl, curious about body swapping with a man, would love to chat or roleplay”

I lost count of how many upvotes and comments you had…you were so willing to tell everyone how curious you were about life as a man, wanting to know what it would be like to no longer be the object of people’s desires, no more special treatment….it really had me thinking…did you really want this? Or was it just a harmless little kink of yours?

I had to know who the girl behind the post was…You have no idea how easy it was to track your real identity down Hannah…I mean seriously! Have you ever even heard of a VPN? It only took me one look at your personal life to know I had to put your naive curiosity to the test…Did you know you can make a swap app account for anyone with enough of their personal details aha?

Now you’re stuck as a lonely 54 year old with nothing going for him for as long as I want, and, if I’m being honest, I’m in no rush to give this body back! So you’re going to have PLENTY of time to learn what it’s like to be a man, I think it’ll be at least a couple years til I get bored.

Oh, one last thing…while you’re freaking out realising how shitty your new life is and how you have absolutely no control over what I do with your body, just remember…YOU were the one who wanted this!

Disclosure p2:

I stand there and wait for the recoil. Sloane doesn’t recoil. She crouches and looks. “Holy shit,” she says quietly, reaching out. She runs a thumb along the top of the cleft.

My knees fall open, exposing my new anatomy. Chloe brings the warm sponge down. The skin registers every thread. I grip the tub, barely breathing in Veronica's body, now mine for good.