Too Short for You! - TG AR/AP Caption"Hey! Where do you think you are going young Lady?" Larry, the FatherToo Short for You! - TG AR/AP Caption3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Out to the Pre-Kareoke party at Matilda's Place." Christine, the Tween Girl replied
"Not in that your not!" Larry said pointing to his Daughters EXTERMELY Short Black Skirt.
"Why!" Christine replied
"Because it will attract boys! And at your age you aren't supposed to be mingling yet!"
"Its a girls only party!"
"What if wind blows by and your skirt goes up?"
"You aren't taking that skirt!"
"I was afraid you were going to say that..."
Then he started shrinking. Down to about Christine's size.
Then his pants joined together. And went up
Until they reached the bottom of his butt, which had expanded. Then his hair just flew out into long blonde strands. Then tied together.
His shirt had changed to a white t-shirt with a pink front.
His Mini-Skirt was pink with white Polka-dots.
"What did you do to..." He started
"Me..." He finished in a really high girly voice
Then he closed his eyes.
Did I do it Right? - TG CaptionJohns parents had sent John to something called 'Curse Camp' He went as soon as they said 'Curse' he loved cursing people.. For some strange reason.Did I do it Right? - TG Caption5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
So. He got to the camp in a dungy red car he called 'Betty' and went to the cabin. "WOW THIS IS A MANSION!"
One thing 'Curse' Camp was good at.
"Hello there John..." Said a Lady. About 30. Huge Heels Short Dress, Curly Blonde hair and blue eyes.
As well as Double D's.
She was also surrounded by Hot Girls in Huge Heels and short skirts too.
"Is this Curse camp?"
"Curse Camp? Why no. This is Curtsy Camp! And we can't deal with a MALE Here!"
As she said that John started changing. He shrunk.
Then he started growing. Wait. Not Growing. He was wearing HUGE 5 inch platform heels.
He tripped up and fell on the floor as his jeans went together and merged to his shirt to form a tight mini-dress.
"Uhhh... UHHH" his new Girly voice said as his hair fell down to his shoulders and his breasts grew to C's.
And then he blanked.
"Get up Jami
Adjustment is everything - TG CaptionI had just recently gone to a private island for some bathing, without the kids and the noise. Little did I know what would Happen.Adjustment is everything - TG Caption2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
===1:30 PM EXACT TIME===
"Oh man, I'm getting a good tan, wait am I shorter? It seems like the sun makes you shorter! Cool!"
I went shorter
And shorter till I was about 4 1/2 foot.
And then my briefs changed to a Bikini bottom. And on my chest was a top!
"What the heck?" I wonder.
The Bikini top and bottom are white with green and blue splotches on them, and very transparent.
"Arggh!" I cry as I feel the bottoms.
It's not there.
Then my chest Grows and grows till its about E cup.
My hair grew out and got curly. It changed to blonde.
I couldn't see it but I was a sexy woman.
But something wasn't right.
The bikini bra wasn't on right. I adjusted it. It was as comfortable as ever.
I go to my house. It has changed. All the clothes are slutty.
Just how I like it....
I get on a sexy tank top and do my hair. Which I somehow know how to do.
On my wall
A Wayward Experience (Charmander TF TG)Enter.A Wayward Experience (Charmander TF TG)1 week ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
You are now Wayward Vagabond, or WV for short. You are no longer in can town, or in your destroyed civilization. You escaped your Sburb session and somehow transported back to a civilized Earth. Welcome to Unova!
You are totally lost and have no clue where you are, other than knowing that you are in a place called Unova. You feel sort of embarrassed wearing rags against these nice looking people. Maybe you can be their mayor!
You happily dance around and try to find an establishment where justice is being well served. You seem to have no luck in doing so at all. Welp, time to ask someone!... You forgot you cannot speak without your high tech computer keyboard device... Bummer.
But, you do remember you have a few pieces of chalk in your pocket. As you pick out a color, some of the people ask what you are mayor of. You quickly grab a rock and write out your story. The person speaking to you is totally lost and has no idea what the problem is. They lead you to a s