A challenge to all of you that have always wanted to write Tg captions. Just make a caption for the image and post it in the comments. After a while I will pick a winner and post their caption onto the image on another blog. The caption can be as long as you want, and you can even make it into a story.
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
The dream
The Dream
Ok here is the first real challenge. Suppose that this girl was a man when she went to sleep.
She had a dream and then woke up like this. Your job is to explain the dream and how it changed her.
The dreams that people dream at night are powerful. Particularly lucid can do incredible things, and mishandling them is rarely a good idea. Lann discovered this fact one night.
He went to bed as usual, dressed in his blue pajamas, and when he fell asleep he found himself in a lucid dream. In it, he was at some kind of spa resort, standing in front of the public spa baths. He knew he was dreaming, so he tried to walk into the women's bath, wondering what might happen. He was stopped by a woman in some kind of uniform, who told him only women could go past that point. He said it was his dream, but she insisted he couldn't break the rules of the resort.
Still dreaming, Lann went around a corner, wondering whether he could sneak in when that woman wasn't looking. Then he had a better idea: Since he was dreaming, he could break the rules of normal reality, he thought, and still follow the rules of the resort. It was a strange train of thought to say the least, but dream logic is an interesting thing. Lann willed his dreaming self to turn into a woman, no specifications, he just needed to be female to enter the women's side of the spa.
What he experienced next felt incredibly real, like the dream had momentarily slipped into reality somehow. Indeed, the feeling of pushing from inside his chest was quite palpable, and it seemed every bit of his lengthening black hair was touching his neck. His chest shoved itself out now, more and more, until he seemed to have quite an impressive bust. It wasn't just something Lann could see, either; the weight of it on his chest seemed quite real.
Lann felt his stomach sucking in next, turning flat and thin all at once, and he observed that his arms and hands were also becoming slim and slender. Next there was a shove from inside his hips, out first and then back, as they grew wide and the bottom expanded. His legs were pushed apart up top, and together at the knees as a result. Lann's balance changed completely, and he nearly fell over, but managed to steady himself on a nearby wall. Lann pulled his legs close together and shifted them around a bit, and discovered that something was certainly missing from between his legs; he was now a she.
Lann's legs became slender and curvy, too, finishing off her hourglass shape. She examined herself very closely, still well aware this was a dream, and thought that she didn't even need to get into the women's spa now. She was quite pretty herself, after all.
It was about that time that Lanie woke up. She slowly opened her eyes, and became aware of a very familiar heavy weight on her chest. She looked down and gasped, seeing that the top few buttons in Lann's pajamas had been forced open by the impressive bust, and reaching down with her hands she found the rest of her body just as it was in the dream, too.
Slowly Lanie got up, blushing rather deeply at her own reflection in a nearby mirror. She never forgot after that the power of dreams.
The dreams that people dream at night are powerful. Particularly lucid can do incredible things, and mishandling them is rarely a good idea. Lann discovered this fact one night.
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Still dreaming, Lann went around a corner, wondering whether he could sneak in when that woman wasn't looking. Then he had a better idea: Since he was dreaming, he could break the rules of normal reality, he thought, and still follow the rules of the resort. It was a strange train of thought to say the least, but dream logic is an interesting thing. Lann willed his dreaming self to turn into a woman, no specifications, he just needed to be female to enter the women's side of the spa.
What he experienced next felt incredibly real, like the dream had momentarily slipped into reality somehow. Indeed, the feeling of pushing from inside his chest was quite palpable, and it seemed every bit of his lengthening black hair was touching his neck. His chest shoved itself out now, more and more, until he seemed to have quite an impressive bust. It wasn't just something Lann could see, either; the weight of it on his chest seemed quite real.
Lann felt his stomach sucking in next, turning flat and thin all at once, and he observed that his arms and hands were also becoming slim and slender. Next there was a shove from inside his hips, out first and then back, as they grew wide and the bottom expanded. His legs were pushed apart up top, and together at the knees as a result. Lann's balance changed completely, and he nearly fell over, but managed to steady himself on a nearby wall. Lann pulled his legs close together and shifted them around a bit, and discovered that something was certainly missing from between his legs; he was now a she.
Lann's legs became slender and curvy, too, finishing off her hourglass shape. She examined herself very closely, still well aware this was a dream, and thought that she didn't even need to get into the women's spa now. She was quite pretty herself, after all.
It was about that time that Lanie woke up. She slowly opened her eyes, and became aware of a very familiar heavy weight on her chest. She looked down and gasped, seeing that the top few buttons in Lann's pajamas had been forced open by the impressive bust, and reaching down with her hands she found the rest of her body just as it was in the dream, too.
Slowly Lanie got up, blushing rather deeply at her own reflection in a nearby mirror. She never forgot after that the power of dreams.