TG Caption – Actress G fiction

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He was still doing his job as a cameraman but, because of an unforseen event, he also began to start acting.
After the ”Red Hood“ movie, he could have stopped and choose to remain as a cameraman. That was his
dreamjob after all. But, seeing how everyone was complimenting on his acting as red hood, he developped a
liking to acting.

After only a short while, he received a letter. A contract for a second movie project where he would, again,
be acting and not filming. He would have just ignored it, like the dozens of other letters from before, if it wasn’t
for the movie director of this one film.

The movie director was his idol, a man he had respect for. He loved every movies that man had made. It
made him curious and he ended up going at the interview for the role. He met his idol and he was convinced to
play in the movie.

Then, they began shooting the movie “Fake Wonderland”. The movie was taking the famous “Alice in
Wonderland” and bringing it to a new light. It was a complete different story but with the same characters. Truly
a masterpiece, he thought.

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He was a little bit reluctant when he understood who he was going to play as, but, well, that was
obvious…He was gonna be Alice. In this movie, scientists were taking a man into their lab and forcing him to go
into the “Wonderland”. An eternal maze looking like a manor in the inside.

The man was also played by him. This was one of the factor that help him to agree with the movie. He was
supposed to be filmed during a feminization process. There could only be one shot for the scene. He was
supposed to act like a man who was reluctant to the change…

It wasn’t difficult . He was near naked, gagged, and lashed to a table. A bright light eclairing him. He could
only see actors dressed as scientists doing things to him. He was shaved violently. A particular make-up was
forced on him. Then he was given a woman’s body, a fake one of course. But, it was so well made that no one
could tell.

After that, he was send into the maze while being dressed as “Alice”. The script was supposed to make him
go from a place to another where everything could happen. Of course, the events were already known by the
crews…

He was supposed to undergo different painful trials in each place. First, he would be entering the baby-
kingdom where he would drink from a feeding-bottle. Then, the pet kingdom where he would be forced to act as
a dog while still dressed as Alice…All kinds of humiliating scenes were shot in that movie…

He had a hard time doing all this and he had to act and look like a girl for so long…

When the film was released, he had to dress once again like Alice. Strangely, it was the first time he didn‘t
feel reluctant…He was happpy to be “Alice”, happy to have been the “actor”…He was a little less at the movie
premiere. Everyone was laughing at him for having been Alice and having done all those things…Yet, once more,
as humiliating as it was, the movie was a huge success.


I’m a sissy maid fiction

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“Relax man, All you gotta do is steal our trtgh’y back”
“But what happens if they catch me
“How are they going to catch you?”
“They might Ind out that I’m a guy”
“And thats why we transformed gov into a ”girl. You don’t
even resemble your mer self.

“I’ve changed my mind. I don’t want to do this anymore”
“You should have said that before. The onl way to turn you back is with the other side of the gem lyhe gem that was mistakenly encrusted into the “why that we were supposed to win if they di n’t cheat.”

90 l’vejust got to earn their trust and steal the trophy?”
“Take your time though. It is a charity based cafe owned by the rival team. They’d be on the look out”

“And thats wh I’m a maid? and not a chef or cashier?”
The chef is stuck in the kitchen, the cashier is stuck at the register. The waitress has to go everywhere.”
Defeated, Micheal got his job at the cafe. Funnily‘enough the trophy was on full display behind the register. ichea was there for weeks waiting for his chance to be alone so he could
get enough time to pick the case, steal the trophy, and vanish. Unluckily for him, the trophy had been encrusted with other magical gems and the gathering of them was no mistake. A secret gift from the higher ups to support a very important charity commission. Michael’s memory was wiped

‘and replaced im new, artificial memories of him serving the I cafe and e other team since he was a young girl.


Well known artifacts crossdressing fiction

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Why yes, I am Dr. Jones, the archaeologist.

No, the guy who did all that stuff before World War II was my grandfather! And if
you don’t believe that some of the artifacts he supposedly found are real, then
you’re an idiot.

No way to prove it? Idiot! I am living proof that things like that exist. Sure it might
not have been one of those well known artifacts like Excalibur or The


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but with a lively enough crowd to distract anyone from snatching any details from their conversa-
lion. Ms. Fenstone was it the centre, an ageing black face and overlong fngemails, and just about
the most well connected power broker in these United States. She was eating steak. rare. She liked
the slight tinge of blood in her mouth after each bite, it felt like the only natural thing in her diet,
which otherwise composed of nutrient shakes and constant pain pills.

Flanking her were Director Simon Williams, and General Secretary Martin Moore. Both important
men. but neither as important as Ms. Fenstone. Their conversation had been scant, but the content
had been worth billions on the information black market. They spoke of dictators ris’ng and faling,
the bankroll of a certain terrorist cell, and their plans for research and development. Moore and Wil-
liams hadn’t brought much to the table other than the? respective agency’s pocketbooks, but Fen-
stone had brought something more brilliant than anything they’d ever seen.

What if I told you,” she spoke. in between bites of steak, “that I can not only deal with any looming
threats, but I can turn them toward your advantage, within say, a two week turnaround.”

The suggestion was so glibly put. but she meant it. and had the means to back it up. it was just a
matter of either of the two becoming ‘nterested. Naturally, they both raised an eyebrow. “Collagen
nanopiping, it’s the future of skincare products from a consumer perspective, it brimtens the skin
and literally rewrites the genetics of the cells to become healthier and more radiant. But if I wanted
to sell cosmetics then I would have gone into the family business. No, I want to sell solutions, solu-
tions to this nation’s problems.”

Williams and Moore were agiast. but they didn’t yet follow.

“The plan goes a little like this. Let’s say that there’s some half baked liberal crackpot stirr’ng up
anti American sentiment in Europe. A british comedian or poet or htellectual, starts tuning the
public against US foreign policy. This is a man who needs to be dealt with. I send one of my friends,
my dangerous friends. over to whichever piss stained hovel our problem is sleeping in, and he
drops a couple of millilitres onto the target’s forehead. With’n moments, she’s rewritten, and ready
to tow the party line. 100% satisfaction gJaranteed. They’ll even serve willingly once the material
has permeated all the way to the brain stem.”

She cant’ nued eating, but the gentlemen were confused.

“Sorry,“ Williams stuttered, “but did you say female?”

I did,” she shrugged. “The substance rewrites the chromosomes of the target to XX, female. We
don’t know why, but we don’t really care if it serves our puposes. The target disappears and what’s
left behind is our very own little subservient slut. I’m sure you gentlemen can get down with that?”
They eyed each other nervously.

“But you can probably guess I’m not short changing you here. We’ll have a demonstration now.”

As if by magic. a waiter appeared, carrying a mobile phone on a silver platter. it was laid down in
front of Ms. Fenstone. and then activated. She spoke into the receiver with a dul and empty accent.
“Let’s go.“

The signal reverberated through three different officers before gaining clearance by a top scientist.
The first field test of their lives’ work. The target, Donald Smythe. British journalist and green energy
campaigner, who had just began a program of anti-American vitriol in his newspaper. He never
even felt the chop in his ear while he slept.

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Completing The Physical Transformation Fiction

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WE WERE SUPPOSED TO BE MAKING SOMETHING AS A TEAM. MAKING
SOMETHING THAT WOULD WORK FOR THE WHOLE COMPANY. THE KIDS
OUT THERE NEED MUSIC, AND THEY WANT PEOPLE TO ASPIRE TO BE.
WHO WERE WE TO THINK MANUFACTURING SOMEONE LIKE THAT WOULD
GO SO WRONG. IT COULD HAVE BEEN THE COMPANY’S BOARD THAT
CAME UP WITH THE INNATE FLAW IN THE PLAN, BUT NO ONE STOPPED
THEM, AT EVERY STAGE WE WENT ALONG WITH IT, AND NOW IT’S ALL
OUR FAULT.

WE NEEDED A POP STAR THAT COULD BE ALL THINGS TO ALL PEOPLE.
WE NEEDED SOMEONE FOR THE KIDS TO LOOK UP TO, SOMEONE FOR
THE GIRLS TO FIND FIERCE AND STRONG AND SEXY, AND FOR THE GUY
TO DROOL OVER. I DON’T KNOW WHO ON THE BOARD THOUGHT A
MAN’S MIND WOULD WORK BETTER THAN A WOMAN’S, BUT WE ALL
AGREED IN OUR WAY. FINDING THE BEST ARTIST FOR THE JOB. A
STREET SINGER CALLED ORLANDO MCGUIGAN, HE WAS TAKEN TO A
TEST CENTRE, INTERVIEWED, AND THEN TRANSFORMED, PHYSICALLY A
MENTALLY INTO THE PERFECT PRODUCT. ONLY, WE DIDN’T COUNT ON
SOME THINGS.

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COMPLETING THE PHYSICAL TRANSFORMATION, WE BLANKETED HIS
ENTIRE BODY WITH EVERY FEMALE HORMONE AND PHEROMONE AVAIL-
ABLE, WHILST KEEPING HIS MIND MALE. IT MEANT THAT WHEN SHE
AWOKE, HER MIND WAS COMPLETELY OVERWHELMED BY THE SHEER
QLIANTITY OF FEMALE SEX CHEMICALS IN HER BODY, AND WE HAD TO
TRANQUILLISE HER IMMEDIATELY. SINCE THEN, EVERY TIME SHE WAS
AWOKEN, THE SAME THING HAPPENED, SHE EITHER BROKE DOWN MEN-
TALLY, TRIED TO ESCAPE, OR TRIED TO GET LAID AS QUICKLY AS POSSI
BLE.

BUT WE’RE A RECORDING COMPANY, NOT A PRISON, WE COULDN’T KEEP
SOMEONE UNDER SEDATION FOR THE REST OF THEIR LIVES. TOO MANY
PEOPLE WERE STARTING TO SNIFF AROUND THE PROJECT FOR US TO
JUST DISPOSE OF HER. WE HAD TO DO SOMETHING. THAT’S WHEN A
STAFFER UNDER ME CAME UP WITH AN IDEA. HER MIND WAS MORE OR
LESS EMPTY FROM THE CONSTANT BARRAGE OF HORNONES ANYWAY, I
WE PUT HER IN HIS HOME, WHEN SHE AWOKE HE’D SAY HE WAS HER
BOYFRIEND, AND THEN WE COULD SEE WHAT HAPPENED FROM THERE. I
KNEW HE WASN’T DOING IT FOR THE RIGHT REASONS, BUT IT WAS A
METHOD OF KEEPING THE COMPANY FREE OF LAWSUITS, HE WOULD BE
QUIET AND HAPPY, AND SHE WOULD HAVE THE BEST QUALITY OF LIFE
WE COULD OFFER. IF HE COULD SATISFY HER, THEN SHE MIGHT EVEN
BECOME THE POP STAR WE EXPECTED HER TO BE.

WE PUT THE PLAN IN MOTION, AND WITHIN A FEW WEEKS OUR STAFFER
QUIT HIS JOB. HE WAS GETTING MARRIED TO HER, AND THE TWO WERE
GOING ON A ROUND THE WORLD TRIP ON THE COMPANY’S DIME. WE
DIDN’T STAND IN THEIR WAY, IT WAS THE BEST POSSIBLE SOLUTION.
AND ROM THE LOOK O HER WHEN THEY ARRIVED TO PICK UP THEIR


Crossdressing new girls fiction

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THE LIGHTS WERE AT A LOW DIM TO PREVENT ACCURATE PHOTOGRAPHY, AND
THE ROOM SHOOK SLIGHTLY AT THE CONSTANT VIBRATION OF A FILTHY CEILING
FAN. THE MEN LINES THE AISLES OF CHAIRS, SOME SWEATING IN THEIR FADED
BUSINESS SUITS, OTHERS INSPECTING THE SPORTS PAGES, AND OTHER STILL
CHECKING THEIR WALLETS TO ENSURE THEIR RESOURCES WERE AS DE’
SCRIBED. THEY WERE SILENT, SMOKING, AND WAITING. THE SHOW WAS YET TO
BEGIN. THIS WAS NOT THE KIND OF SHOW MOST OF US WOULD DESIRE TO
ATTEND.

HUMAN TRAFFICKING IS ONE OF THE DIREST AND MOST INHUMANE PRACTICES
IN THE WHOLE WORLD, AND YET IN THIS TINY SPECK OF HONG KONG, THERE
HAD BEEN A MARKET FOR THE SALE OF WOMEN FOR CENTURIES. THE GIRLS
WERE BACKSTAGE, BEING PREPARED AT THE THREAT OF VIOLENCE, AND MADE
SURE TO LOOK AS PRETTY AS POSSIBLE. SOME WOULD LEAVE THIS PLACE
AND TRAVEL FOR THOUSANDS OF MILES, THEIR HOMES WOULD LONG BE
BEHIND THEM. A WARM BED AND A SMILE A WORLD AWAY. THEY HAD COME
FROM ALL OVER, WHITE, BLACK, CHINESE AND A HUNDRED DIFFERENT BACK-
GROUNDS AND SKIN TONES.

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ALL WAS MANAGED BY LIN FOU, THE ENFORCER. HE MIGHT NOT HAVE BEEN A
TRUE POWER PLAYER IN THE WORLD OF HONG KONG CRIMINAL POLITICS, BUT
HE STILL RULED HIS SMALL SECTION WITH AN IRON FIST. THERE HADN’T BEEN
QUITE SO MANY OF THE GIRLS FOR SALE IN ONE PLACE, AND HE WAS EXPECT
ING TO MAKE A LOT OF MONEY. HE’D BEEN DRINKING FOR MOST OF THE AF’
TERNOON, AND LONG INTO THE EVENING, SO BY THE TIME THE AUCTION WAS
DUE TO START, HIS PARAMOUR HAD GIVEN HIM MORE THAN HIS FILL. THE
BOTTLE SLIPPED FROM HIS FINGERS AND FELL DOWN ONTO THE CARPET,
STAINING THE FINE THREAD WORK. IT WAS TIME.

JENNIFER DIDN’T KNOW HER TRUE NAME, THE ONE HER PARENTS HAD GIVEN
HER. SHE ONLY KNEW THE NAME THAT FOU HAD DECIDED SHOULD BE HERS.
THIRTEEN YEARS SHE’D SPENT IN HIS SERVICE, UNTIL SHE’D DISCOVERED THE
WAY OUT. A REBEL OUTFIT HAD PREPARED A DRAUGHT FOR HER THAT WOULD
BOTH PARALYSE AND DETAIN FOU FOR LONG ENOUGH FOR THE SECOND ‘0 0
TO DO ITS WORK. SHE COULD HAVE LEFT A FEW WEEKS BEFORE, BUT THERE
WAS STILL MORE WORK TO DO.

DRAINING THE FLASK DOWN HIS FAT THROAT, HE GAGGED ON THE LIQUID, BUT
SOON CALMED. THEN THE TRANSFORMATION BEGAN. FULL, HEAVY BREASTS
GREW FROM HIS CHEST, AND HIS STOUT LEGS LENGTHENED NOTICEABLY. HIS
HIPS HEAVED THEMSELVES APART, GROWING WIDER AND MORE FEMININE, AND
HE FELT THE STRANGE CRACKLE OF BONE AND MUSCLE CHANGING AS HIS
FACE GREW DELICATE AND BEAUTIFUL. IN A MATTER OF MOMENTS HE HAD
TURNED INTO A TALL, SEXY BLONDE WOMAN. BUT THAT WAS NOT THE END OF
JENNIFER’S PLAN.

SHE FORCED HER WAY PAST HER MASTER’S GUARDS, DRAGGING THE CON-
FUSED NEW GIRL BEHIND HER. ON INSTRUCTION FROM MASTER FOU, THE REST
W THE GIRLS WERE TO BE RESERVED FOR HIM. BUT IN EXCHANGE, THE LOVE-
LIEST OF THE LOT WAS TO BE AUCTIONED AT HALF PRICE.

FOU WAS TOO DISTRACT ED BY THE NEW SENSATION OF HAVING MEN STARING
AT HER TO ARGUE.