#AI caption generation

[youmakely]

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[befemininenow]

Very late Mother's Day post, but it's better late than never. This is more or less relating to the events that trans girls/women go through depending on the circumstance. No matter what they go through, they all have at least a supportive maternal figure they can rely to. On one of them, they are even a maternal figure themselves. I wrote a small story based on using these illustrations, each with their different scenario. All of them include a supporting mother. To those mothers who support their trans children, old or young, you are all amazing! To all of you, I hope your Mother’s Day was amazing. Hugs to all of you!

Captions are made by me. Pictures belong to Themirrorsotherside of DeviantArt. AI art created through DreamAI.

Based on the order of the pics:

Pic 1 shows a young Japanese trans girl trying out her grandmother’s old sailor fuku after she comes out to her. Being the only mother figure for the girl, grandma supports her journey and will do anything to see her now granddaughter smile.

Pic 2 shows a South Asian (probably Indian) trans girl wearing her mother’s old wedding dress and admiring their reflection. The mother may not understand at first, but she will do anything to make her child happy. Pic 3 shows the same girl (now an adult) years after her transition, ready to marry her groom. The mother is very proud of her trans daughter for becoming the woman she was meant to be.

Pic 4 is about a trans woman wanting to see her kids after her ex-wife divorced her and prohibited her from seeing her kids, despite being legally allowed to see them and paying support. On the other hand, her ex mother-in-law, who has been supportive of her transition and is against her daughter‘s bigoted views, hatches an idea. Pic 5 shows the ex mother-in-law on the right being excited of her daughter-in-law’s successful makeover. The plan is to disguise as her ex-wife’s lost “cousin” who is paying a visit to see her “aunt”. She does this as a way to challenge her daughter’s views and for her grandchildren, who have been eager to see their other parent for years, to reunite with them.

Pic 6 shows a young teen seeing a girl in their mirror after months of dealing with gender dysphoria. They’re afraid that their mother won’t accept them for being transgender. Pic 7 is the young teen, who has come out to her mother, admiring her reflection after her mother gives them a makeover. The young trans girl tears up after seeing their reflection match her inner identity, as well as receiving the maternal love and support she desired.

Pic 8 is about a trans mother and daughter being happy together. Despite them having troubled times due to a rocky transition, her daughter loves her parent and accepts her as her new mom due to her only mother figure abandoning them after she cheats on her then-husband.

Extra pic 9: Some grow up wishing to be like their role models while others may wish to be like their mother. Princess Ariel knows what it’s like to not be born human, so it’s no surprise she’s your role model. However, how would things turn out if she was your mother?

Extra pic 10: Turns out, both of you are similar. Ariel knows what it’s like to be born in the wrong body and has made it possible for you to live in the right one as well. Nothing is as beautiful as seeing you smile the brightest since forever.

[hermitadaymay]

If I’m a fan blog for a specific hermit, would making a piece about every hermit hanging out with that hermit every day count or does it have to be that days hermit alone?

you can do whatever you want forever !!!!

We've had daily doodles blogs do something like that in the past and it was awesome, go for it!!!

-Mod Sky

[welove-hpb]

"Come here my girl. This is the last time you'll be my only baby before your brother comes out.

Even though I want him to stay in my belly, I can say I'm carrying both babies at the same time."

[fortheloveofgrowth2]

Choose Your Own Growth - Part Two: Ascension

Pop...pop...shriiiiip!

The feeling was intense. A rush of fear, adrenaline followed by a need. She began humping the air as the seams on her jeans split, then laddered and frayed.

"No! This can't be happening. Please stop." She became more panicked as the tingling between her legs began to intensify. "This isn't natural. Somebody help!" She screamed.

Her shoes bulged, indents of toes becoming visible on the tops of her sneakers. "It hurts, but."

Her heart quickened again as a wave of pleasure rushed over her. Sarah screamed in orgasmic pleasure. "OH FUCK YEAH!"

Her body convulsed as her shoes burst open in sync with her orgasmic scream, as her jeans shredded all the way up to her knees.

"I've gotta get up. I've gotta get out. I need to... Oh fuck another one." She moaned, her hands flying to her crotch as she masturbated furiously. "No. I've got to get out of here."

She tried to get up, only getting as far as a squat, as she screams again. Her buttons flying across the basement and her jeans finally giving up the fight. She was ten feet tall now, maybe even more. But she started to feel the resistance falling as her body temperature increased. Her breasts pushed eagerly against her bra, increasing their rate of expansion.

Her left breast was the first to escape the confines of her ever tightening bra. The remnants of her clothes on the ground beneath her.

The intensity of the transformation was incredible. All she cared about was getting out. But she realised the only way out, was through the basement.

She stands, her head hitting the ceiling so hard, she's knocked back to her knees.

"I'm incredible." She screamed. The pleasure began to rush over her again as a jet of cum escapes her swollen sex. "I need... I need."

The walls closed in on her as her brain tried to finish her ragged sentence. "MORE... OH FUCK I NEED MORE."

She came hard as her breasts began to swell at an increased rate to the rest of her body.

"Bigger?" She asked as she felt her toned legs begin to soften as the pleasure continued.

Even on her knees her head hit the ceiling, hitting the grated skylight that was under the pavement above.

"Need more!" She grunts as Sarah's panties, the final vestige of clothing burst off her increasing arse and thighs.

She closes her eyes and moans in orgasm as another surge pushes her closer to her escape.

The door opens and Dr Ashleigh walks back through.

"I see my formula is a success. Now let's see if the contagion sequence is effective. Leave. Dominate. Change the world. You are a goddess now."

[elpurppleone90]

Caption this,🍑.

[impalamistakes]

“It’s small. Barely anything, really. Just the tiniest push of skin under Dean’s hand. But it’s real. It’s happening.

We don’t talk about it much—not out loud. But today, when I leaned back and his hand settled there, neither of us moved.

He just… stayed. His fingers didn’t press, didn’t explore. Just rested there.

And I swear I felt something. Not a kick or flutter—nothing like that. Just a shift. A fullness.

Like my body finally admitted it was carrying something more.

My nipples have been weirdly sore lately. Not all the time—just when I least expect it. Brushed against the towel too hard this morning and nearly flinched out of my skin. Dean asked what was wrong, and I told him it was nothing.

It’s easier to say that than admit my own chest’s turning against me.

Dean looked at me like he was trying to memorize the feeling. Like it terrified him and calmed him all at once.

I know what he’s thinking. I’ve thought it too. The blood in me. What it could do. What it could make.

But in this moment, I feel… calm.

Like whatever’s inside me isn’t a curse. Like we’re not doomed.

Dean’s so careful with me now. More than ever. The way he looks at me when he thinks I’m not watching—it’s like I’m already more than one person to him.

And for the first time, I let myself smile.

Because I think we’re going to be okay.

Scared, sure. Confused, always. But together.

And that’s enough for now.”

Note: All images are AI-generated using custom prompts by me. If you'd like the non-watermarked versions or want something tailored to your vision, feel free to DM me for paid commissions.

[kelykorruption]

Tumblr is being too soft so if you wanna see this post uncensored check it out over on my Twitter.

[ai-super-babe]

FITNESS GIRL WORKOUT

[welove-hpb]

"I love being pregnant!

The best part of this pregnancy was that I could carry a giant belly in my skinny body!"

[art-official-art]

Avery the Trans Scholar:

He was told, if he drink the potion, all his wildest imaginations would be embodied. He did not consider the potion would run so deep into his thoughts. That he would wake up a female. The new girl. His hair pink, long, shiny and curly. His face irresistibly pretty. His posture, so feminine. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't rest without arching. His chest was so inflated and his ass so overbearing that he couldn't fit his regular clothing. With all the boys staring at him wherever he went. Flirting, smiling, subtly groping. He had no choice. He had to accept his new role as the new girl.

[captionslop]

The last on the backlog of the Kirumis I had captioned already!

[impalamistakes]

“I didn’t think I’d ever feel safe enough to just lay down like this again — wrapped in a blanket on the floor, Dean kissing my forehead like it’s all normal.

Like I’m not carrying the weirdest miracle in the history of miracles.

Not with everything going on inside me — physically, emotionally… supernaturally.

Dean says it’s okay to rest. That I’m not weak for needing to stop and breathe.

But sometimes I wonder if he hears the same screaming in my head that I do.

The what ifs. The what the hells. The how the fuck is this even happening.

There’s something about the way he touches me now.

Slower. Heavier. Like he’s memorizing everything before the world takes it away.

Like this moment is something holy.

But there’s heat in my veins that shouldn’t be there. Something old. Something unnatural.

And every time Dean rests his hand on my belly, I swear it gets stronger.

It’s mine. And his. But also… not.

There’s demon blood in me. That’s not just a metaphor — it’s biology.

I’ve felt it twist me from the inside before. I know what it can create.

So yeah, I’m scared. Of what it is. Of what I am.

But I keep holding on to this: his kiss, his calm, the weight of his love on my belly.

Because if it all goes to hell tomorrow, at least I’ll have tonight.

Too much? Probably.

But you don’t carry something like this without turning into someone else a little.

And this is me now.”

Note: All images are AI-generated using custom prompts by me. If you'd like the non-watermarked versions or want something tailored to your vision, feel free to DM me for paid commissions.

[fortheloveofgrowth2]

Choose Your Own Growth

Chapter 1: Sarah's Shot

"Let me out, for fuck sake let me out now!"

Sarah banged against the cold brick as hard as she could. She didn't know where she was, or how long she'd been here.

"My dear, you need to calm down." A voice said from the end of the room. Sarah looked over towards the voice, and there was a scientist. A woman, beautiful, young... But with an evil look.

"Who are you? Where am I? What are you going to do to me?" Sarah says, tears pooling in her eyes.

"I am Dr Ashleigh Hughes. Where you are is not important. As for what I'm going to do to you..." She smiles coldly as she withdraws a long syringe. Sarah's eyes widen in fear.

"What's that? You're going to drug me? No!" Sarah turns and runs, but immediately trips. Before she has time to get up, the Doctor has injected her.

"Don't worry my dear, this is the beginning of your new life."

"What the fuck did you do to me?" Sarah says, her voice half full of fear and half full of anger. "You won't get away with this, my husband will come looking for me." She threatened.

"Your husband that left you three years ago and took the kids with him? I don't think so. Think of this as a gift. I'll be back when your ascension has finished." Ashleigh pecks Sarah's cheek before walking away. "Try to enjoy it." She says as she waves behind her and closes the basement door, a heavy clunk sounding after her, leaving Sarah alone and locked in this prison.

Sarah paces around, looking for a way out, planning her escape. She feels hot. Hotter than she's ever felt. Her body is on fire and within minutes, she's dripping with sweat. Her heart is beating faster and faster. She feels something happening.

As her body heat intensifies and her heart beat boobs heavier and quicker, she begins to panic. She starts shuffling around, looking for some way to help herself. That's when it hit her, the need.

An aching started between her legs, working it's way all the way up into her brain. The aching turned into a need, a need to fill.

"Oh fuck...something is happening." She said to herself as the ache gets more intense. "I need something. I need..." She catches herself, realising she's now on her knees grinding against the floor. "No. Stay focussed Sarah. Get out of here." She says to herself. But if she was paying attention she'd have noticed the tightness of her jeans.

*******""

I already know the general direction of this story, but dear followers. You choose what happens next. You have three days.

[until-my-teeth-fell-out]

This is so scummy.

[Pt: This is so scummy.]

I was trying to find information on PCOS after seeing a tumblr post about it and I thought I saw a cool, albeit odd, infographic. I just couldn't read the words though but when I clicked on the link it would not let me enter.

Aaand would you look at that. It's AI. I already had a hunch because the words looked weird and I couldn't see why they'd need a layout like this for the infographic.

So much for "PK Women's Specialist Clinic" there were a lot of those images and is that really how they want to educate their readers? And this is supposed to be a real clinic?

And yes, the 3 women in the first image are AI generated too (they just had this odd look to them) there were more but I didn't include all of them.

I hate it here.

[welove-hpb]

"At the hospital! Ready to give birth these babies! But a last shot with the bump!"