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The black nanites began to peel back from my friend Eddie's face revealing his once warm eyes — now staring coldly, confidently at me.

The house we were hiding in had been attacked earlier today and we ran through the forest west of town until we found what looked to be a rundown barn. In fact, it had already been seeded by the Feelers with undulating black sticky mines one of which exploded onto Eddie's torso when he dipped into a stall to hide.

The nanites begin their work a...

Breaking In the Body Suit

Note: I hate I have to say this but this story has a plus-sized model in it and sometimes I hear complaints for that. We do all body types here and all transformations, if this one isn’t specifically for you, the next probably will be. If you do like this cap, we definitely want to know. Thank you for reading.

I've never prepared a plus sized body suit before.

My fiance and I run a secret bondage club —&nb...

Reanimation Transformation — Trapped in a Sex Doll

"Bailey. Wake up. Wake up!"

"J-James?"

I find a rhythm inside of her. Her voice arrives faintly at first. As if waking up from a long sleep. I feel the unmistakeable heat of woman's pussy return, her real juices mingling with the minimal amount of lube I coated my cock in. Her skin softens. She is real again.

She moans. "James, how many days has it been?"

"Two weeks."

"Fuck. . . " Bailey squeezes...

The Revenge of the Mysterious Stranger

I walked away from them through the field, Julie and Charles's moans growing more distant, the black stone bouncing on my neck. 

I suddenly felt tied to it, a charge. Energy flowed into me from it and stayed inside of me — as if the stone was thanking me for using it, giving me its power in pure ecstatic joy for how I wielded it in the field. 

I could still feel Julie's pussy clinging and squeezing Charles' cock. Even though I had come I was already rock hard again, fe...

The Origins of the Mysterious Stranger

You can see it only occasionally, in the corner of your eye. Often out in nature, or in a place where energy seems to shift — sometimes near very historic objects or places dripping with tragedy. The air feels different. 

Occasionally you are walking and feel across your skin a sudden change of temperature. One degree colder. And in those rare moment, in a second, at the edges of your peripheral vision a wrinkle opens, like a dog-earred page, a tear in our reality, and you see a ...

Ember's Specifications

"We're all done, Dante"

My skin is crawling under this soft, white towel. This is all wrong. This is all so very wrong.

This incredible soreness radiating through every inch of my body — these fucking scientists compressed my skeletal frame. 5'3. The figure dances through my head. I'm 5'3. I know it for a fact. I was 6'5. I breathe in and dig my little toes into the ground. My lungs are smaller. Everything is smaller. This is madness. Insanity.

"Please remove your towel, M...

The Christmas Gift, Pt. 6

Sam had reached the end of her first male orgasm. 

With her new cock in my mouth, she gave one final pulse, spreading my lips a little wider as the last pump of her come shot over my tongue and slipped down my throat.

I winced. I winced with my lips wide — full beautiful lips I could now see under my little nose, pushed out and wrapped around Sam's cock. It was too much to fathom. ...

The Time Traveler's Choice

November 2022

My studies concluded, the constraints of my time machine were clear.

I could travel back through my genetic lineage. To do this I would need an artifact, tied to the bearer. I slam close the book I found in the dusty recesses of the college library and drive back to my parent's house where I'm staying over winter break.

I already had someone in mind, someone tied to my lineage. Somewhere in a box downstairs we...

The New Orders

"Lex?"

"Hello," she said sweetly. Her eyes looked into mine coldly and with a hint of allure. I searched deeply for any sign of brightness, any sign of my boisterous co-conspirator, Lex. 

"Oh god, what have they done to you?" I turned to the team of technicians leading her out of Lab B. Behind them walked a taller more imposing figure. Dr. Dexler, the lead scientist. I lunged for him. "What have you bastards done to him?" The hovershackles they had put around my wrists a...

Limited Age Regression, Gym TG, and Other Caption Ideas

We'd put a basic poll here but we decided we'd throw up some rough mockups and caption/story ideas and have a discussion about it. Also, we received several caption requests from messages, some of which I think would be better rendered with images from the AI, so we are playing with that.

For discussion, notes, comments, whatever:

1. I'm usually not a big fan of age regression but there's an idea in the mix: A college-aged guy (or him and his friend) finds himse...

Just a Taste

I can't believe you are really pleasuring yourself to a cooking show.

"Shhh, can't you see I'm busy?"

Sigh. Sure. If that's what you call it.

"Besides, shouldn't you be leaving me alone. I told you, I don't want a voice following me around everywhere."

And I told you I'd stop following you when I see clearly how to make you happy. After all, I'm the being who...