Nara's TG Captions

Your girlfriend had cursed her ex when she thought he had cheated on her, turning him into a bimbo. She wanted revenge, but her now addled mind could only think of fucking her new boyfriend, you. Your girlfriend ended up catching you two in the act, and she decided to curse you into a bimbo as well.

Your friend really had to pick today of all days to be a misogynistic prick. A witch passing by heard some of his drunken comments and decided to teach him a lesson. She saw you with him and believed you to be the same. With a simple curse, you became a bimbo sluts alongside him.

You were visiting your friend when a freak accident with his mom's machine suddenly swapped her mind with yours. Although you agreed to pretend to be her until she fixed the machine, you weren't sure how you act like a mature milf, especially with her hunky husband trying to lead you to the bedroom.

The TF app only had two charges left, one to change and the other to turn back. You and your friend changed into hot women for the party, unaware that each person changed used up a charge. Your dual transformation used up both charges, leaving you both stuck like this.

When the subordinate you would take advantage of got promoted above you, you were scared you were going to be fired. As revenge, he gave you an ultimatum: if you were willing to take SlutX during work hours, he'd keep you on as his personal secretary. You had no choice but to accept.

It was a miracle that the vat of memory goo that you fell and dissolved into could somehow store your consciousness. Unfortunately, you worked at an adult toy company, and they only had one mold to help reshape you. The next time you could walk on two feet, it was in the body of a living sex doll.

Your trophy wife had you killed for the life insurance money. Unfortunately, she didn't know about the contingency spell you had, letting your spirit take her body over. And now here you were, dressing up for your own funeral, pretending to be your own killer. At the very least, she had a sexy body.

You were chasing down a thief who had broken into some high tech lab. You had cornered him in an alleyway, but just as you were about to make the arrest, he shot you with some futuristic looking gun. The next thing you knew, you had massive tits, and the urge to capture his thick cock between them.

You and your friends underestimated just how slutty the SlutX you all took would make you. You all just wanted to have a lesbian orgy together, but as soon as the delivery guy came to bring the pepperoni pizza you ordered, the only thing you three could think of was the sausage in his pants.

When your ex cursed you into the body of a woman, she inlaid an extra condition, inflating your ass every day you didn't get it fucked. You started as thin as a stick, and now you had the ass of a Kardashian! If you didn't want it to grow any more, you were afraid you had to start using it.

You had fallen into the dungeon trap, permanently marking you with cursed tattoos. They drained your muscles and intellect in exchange for blowing up your curves. Soon, you had fully become a bimbo blow-up doll. While you were no longer your party's vanguard, they quickly found a new use for you.

You accidentally hit your mom with your skinsuit ray. You knew she had a dinner party to go to, so you were forced to put her on and go in her place. The suit influenced your libido, and you soon found yourself making out with her handsome boss, unaware that having sex would seal you inside forever.

You had failed three classes in a row, and were facing expulsion. Your professor offered you a final chance, but when you visited his office hours, you blacked out. When you woke up, you found yourself in a new curvy body. Looking up, you noticed your hunky professor, already taking his pants off.

Your roommate had discovered a person editor app, able to transform anyone however the user liked. Instead of using it on anyone else, he decided on you. You were unable to resist as the app forced you to spin and dance while your roommate edited you down into his perfect Asian fuck doll.

24 hours pass before you break out of your bitchy haze and use the remote. You could feel your body expand with plastic. This reality’s version of you was a true bimbo. You don't take a second look at the remote before tossing it and leaving to get your holes filled. This was your new life!

This reality weighs heavy, and you feel yourself assimilate even quicker than usual. You almost reach for the remote to turn back to normal, but your new bitchy self wasn't going to throw away a life of luxury just to become some loser.

8 hours pass, and you finally remember to swap realities after almost begging your husband for another filling. As your body changes again, you feel yourself becoming more bitchy as you become a rich socialite.

You also aren't alone; you have a husband in this reality! As he embraces you, you seemingly can't help but melt in his arms, your mind assimilating quicker, and you let him carry you to your bedroom for a night of passionate baby-making.

You figure 3 hours in a reality is safe enough for you to stay aware, so you decide to swap again. You feel your hips and thighs plump out as you become a milf version of yourself.

You decide to swap again. With a press of a button, you shift realities, now finding yourself as a K-pop idol. You can dance and sing with ease! Only… Why are you able to perform routines you've never learned? You realize the longer you stay in a reality, the more you assimilate to it!

You realize that the device could somehow let you swap realities, and after using it to turn back to normal, you decide to try testing it some more. In your next hop, you find yourself as a woman again, but this time with a massive ass! It's so absurdly big that you can't help but shake it around.

You had found this device in a thrift store while you were trying to find a replacement for your broken TV remote. You couldn't seem to sync it, so you tried pressing random buttons. All of a sudden, the world shifts around you, and you find yourself not only on a beach, but in the body of a woman!

The sudden magic storm had rained a multitude of spells on you, transforming you into a bimbo slut. By the time the spell reversers came by to undo everyone else, you had already left to go clubbing, seeking some thick cocks to fill your new aching holes.

Ever since you got that new exercise bike, you couldn't stop using it. It was hypnotic. Every mile you rode melted away more and more of your masculinity. In only a week, you had been fully transformed, and you were fully trained to ride not only bikes, but something long and hard as well.

You and your friend had been trying to get into the rap game for years. You were so desperate that you looked up a spell, but it went awry. Now the two of you were twin hoes of a famous rapper, dancing and twerking in all of his music videos.

"Hey, can I turn back now? My heads feeling kinda funny..."

You didn't know that the bimbo serum you took to become the perfect model for your sister's shoot had a time limit before it became permanent. Nor did you know that the time limit had passed just a few minutes before...

Your friend had cursed you into his perfect date for his family reunion. The spell prevented you from acting like anything but a bitchy diva. You were brainstorming ideas when you spotted your friend's hunky cousin. Maybe fucking him and making your friend a cuck was the best possible revenge...

Your wife had enough of your lazy self. She called The Doll Factory™, who promptly came and collected you. After pumping you full of chemicals and plastic, as well as a thorough mental reconditioning, you've become the perfect doll, ready to be shipped out as a rich buyer's new trophy wife.

It was a mistake to go to this casino. You quickly ran out of money, but your stubborn pride forced you to gamble more than that. You bet your smarts, your masculinity, and your identity, losing them all one by one. With your final loss, you lose your rights, becoming the casino's new bimbo bunny.