The Good Farm Girl

The vast open space of the American Midwest is no place for car trouble. Henry was pushing hard driving eighteen hours a day. He wanted to get home and home was another hard day’s drive. Then the car started to miss a beat every few minutes. An hour later Henry was stalled in the middle of nowhere. He saw no other traffic all day. He had water in the car but no food. He checked his cell phone. No signal. Without any alternatives Henry started walking.

With only an hour of walking Henry spotted a small farm to the west. There was no choice. All he could hope for was somebody to be home. The farm was small with a white clapboard house and red barn. Cows were in a fenced area near the barn and chickens ran the yard. Fields of crops surrounded the house and barn. Henry knocked. Henry was ready to leave after a long period with no answer when the door slowly opened. A beautiful farm girl greeted him. Henry introduced himself and explained his situation.  The farm girl did not have a phone. She offered Henry a place to stay until someone happened by to give him a ride to town. Henry accepted.

To repay the woman’s kindness Henry worked on the farm. He could not understand how one woman could run this whole farm alone. On the second day the woman visited Henry as he worked in the barn. She had a mischievous grin. “Come with me,” she said. She led Henry to a locked room in the back of the barn. Inside was a chair. “Please sit.” Henry did. In moments Henry was stuck to the chair as it hummed. His body twisted and contorted until he was completely transformed. When the machine stopped Henry was a woman. The woman handed Henry appropriate clothing. He put them on. The straw hat was a fitting touch. “You are one of us now and your name is Addison,” the woman said. “Us? Addison?” “Yes. Us, Addison.” Several women walked out from an attached room. Now Henry understood how the woman ran her farm. “You can stay as long as you like,” the woman said.

Sweet Ride

What a sweet ride. Alvin searched the internet for a long time to find the car of his dreams. When he saw the red custom job he knew he had to have it. The owner, a pretty redhead with thin features, promised Alvin the car was full of surprises. She also promised this car would stay in Alvin’s mind for the rest of his life. Alvin agreed. He saved enough money to buy the car cash. It was amazing such an awesome car lasted long enough for Alvin to get his hands on it.

After the title was signed over, Alvin took the custom car out for a ride. The car was so well maintained it still had ‘new car smell’. The country would be the perfect place to spend a few hours with his new baby. His body molded into the seat as he drove. It almost felt like he was attached to the car and it anticipated his moves. Soon Alvin began to feel different. His concentration was so focused on the road he didn’t notice he suddenly had long hair. He stopped the car and opened the door for fresh air. He looked down. He had different clothes and a woman’s body!

At first Alvin thought the car was a swapping chamber, but he didn’t think he swapped with anyone. Then he realized the car was a switching chamber. He knew this as soon as he looked at his cell phone. The car also changed his identity to Bethany and reprogrammed his cell phone accordingly. Bethany put a hand to her head while she texted a friend with the other hand; she had to tell someone what happened. The woman that sold her the car was right. He would never forget this car.

More Real Than You Think

Any Job Will Do

Eric was desperate for a job. A bad economy and criminal conviction years ago made it impossible to land a job of any kind. He’d shovel manure if it paid at least minimum wage. When he saw the ad for a modeling job he was intrigued. Of course, he had no chance of getting the job, but he knew most people considered him a good-looking young man.

With nothing to lose Eric applied at the agency. After a quick background check, Eric was told he was perfect for the job. The job came just in time as his rent was late and eviction is certain if he doesn’t get a paycheck fast. Rather than be homeless he took the job, even with the unusual requirements.

Eric stepped into the transformation chamber. When he stepped out he couldn't believe how beautiful he looked. His new name for the modeling gigs is Erin. He was a natural. The fashion designers couldn’t get enough of Erin. One day Eric asked if he could be changed back to his old body when he went home to visit family. He was shown the fine print: ALL TRANSFORMATIONS ARE PERMANENT.

The Bank Job

Mike was putting away the last of his paperwork before closing the bank when terrorists stormed the bank. As bank manager it was his responsibility to protect the bank and its employees. They were trained to cooperate with bank robbers and let the police handle the situation: heroes in a bank robbery were usually dead heroes.

The terrorists pulled Mike from the employees when they discovered he was the manager. They demanded he open the safe. He told them the safe was on a timer and couldn’t be opened until the designated time. The terrorists started pushing Mike around when they learned he was the one who tripped the silent alarm.

Police surrounded the building. The terrorists didn’t care; they had a few tricks up their sleeve. When the terrorists stormed the bank they rolled in a large rectangular box. When the police didn’t meet their demands the terrorists said they would make an example Mike.

Mike tried to talk the terrorists out of hurting him. Without a word they pushed Mike into the box. The walls were smooth inside the box. Mike heard an increasing whir as the machine approached whatever it was programmed to do. Mike jumped from the loud crack.

The door opened and Mike stepped out. He looked down and saw his new body wearing a bra and panty only. The terrorists handed Mike a note. “You give this to the police. It will prove who you are, Becky, the bank manager, and that we mean business. Tell them, if our demands are not meet in the next ten minutes another man will be sent out like you.” The police met the terrorist’s demands in less than three minutes.

Mystery Vacation (6 Captions)

Happy Birthday

Thanks to the Wife

Ellen and Brandon were married for three years when the spark started to fade. They needed something to spice it back up again. In private Brandon enjoyed wearing Ellen’s sexiest clothes. It was the one thing that brought back the romance.

New technology saved the day. Recently perfected swapping chambers allowed Ellen and Brandon to experience the relationship from the other side. It was a no-brainer. They went to the local TG Inc. office and were so excited as they stepped into their respective chambers they could hardly stand.

That was three months ago. It seems Ellen and Brandon were meant to be the opposite gender. 

Brandon was addicted the first time he went down on Ellen in his body. It was a warm, salty pleasure Brandon knew he would need the rest of his life. Ellen could not get enough of breast. She spent hours nursing while in Brandon’s body.

Let’s not pretend anymore. They are never going back. The spark is back in the marriage. Our couple is in an adult nursing relationship and the new Ellen can’t get enough protein drink from her husband. The day they stepped into that swapping chamber it was a permanent switch. The same is true for 93% of all clients to the swapping chamber. But you will not see that statistic in the color brochure.

Not Tonight I Have a Headache

A woman’s work is never done, Nigel thought. Ever since he agreed to switch with his wife he understood the work his wife, Piper, had to do each day. And after a long day he was now expected to satisfy her in bed! Unreal.

It was Piper’s idea to make the swap. The cost was affordable. Nigel felt it would be fun spending a couple weeks as Piper. And he was curious about what sex felt like for a woman. The first few days were fun; the first sex was awesome (it still is). But the rest was a lot harder than he expected. Piper only grinned when he struggled with the job, making meals, cleaning the house and satisfying her.

After the two weeks were up Nigel confessed, “I am ready to get my old body and life back.” Emily threw back her head and laughed. “We aren’t changing back. I paid for the permanent switch, honey.” Nigel was shocked. Emily grinned at her old body. Nigel knew he needed to adjust to life as Piper from now on. He tossed his head back and to the side, bringing the back of his hand to his forehead. “Not tonight, honey. I have a headache.”