#magic gender swap

[james-is-here]

Finally, I made the Minho x witch reader fic from my blurb a while ago. F.C is favorite color for the color of your powers.

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Tags: technically p in v sex? Minho's body is swapped, Minho is confused but knows what he wants, Oral (Min Receives), feminization? Would that count? Like Mn knows it's his boyfriend but he's been turned into a girl, um...insert more here, I'm blanking lmk if there's anything else or anything I got wrong.

(Minho names) Princess, Jagi, Kitten, precious, baby, Minnie, Lina. (Mn names) Hyung, daddy

"Jagi~ When can I see you??" "Mn, chill, please. I saw you an hour ago." "Min....I don't want to be here." "You chose to stay at home to practice your mental spells. Don't blame me."

You pout, slouching further down on the couch before falling to the side and rolling into your back. "You're throwing a fit on the couch, I can feel it, stop it." "You can't feel shit, you're looking at the mirror I gave you."

You hear his light chuckle and the small hand mirror you gave him, almost like a security camera but magic, clap shut with a click. You gave it to him when you were still studying with your family coven and his cats were at your apartment. "You caught me. Mn, you'll be fine, you love studying your spells." "Yeah, but it's mental spells, i've failed so many times with no visible results." "If I send you a photo, will that motivate you?" "Hm, depends on the photo."

Sitting up, you slouch on the couch again, kicking your spell book that hangs off the coffee table, spooking Dori who was sniffing at your bundle of daisy's in the vase. "Selfie?" "Procrastinate." "Mirror?" "Procrastinate." You hear him sigh and smile, actually proud of your stubbornness. "I think I know what you want but I'm already in my stage outfit, I can't do anything." "Minnie~ Please, Kitten?"

"You...are impossible." You didn't think it was possible to feel his blush through the phone but you did. You hear what you think is a door shutting before he speaks. "I'm saying bye to you now cause I'll need to head to stage after." "So I'll get my photo??" You ask, almost sounding like an excited puppy at the thought of actually getting the photo you want. "Maybe. Will you do your spells?" "Ugh, yes." "Okay. Love you, Hyung." You giggle softly and can hear Minho's smile. "Love you!" "This photo is nothing but a bribe, okay? Distract yourself with our new family video and do your work." "Since when were you in charge?" "Since my boyfriend was like a moody teenager who doesn't like homework." "I am." You hear the eye roll before he huffs. "Go." "Okay." He hangs up before you could continue and you laugh, standing up and taking your book with you.

You toss the book down on your kitchen island, hopping onto the barstool and sighing heavily. Your phone goes off and a grin takes over your face immediately as you pick up your phone.

From Minnie Kitty 🩶

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Now work, you promised. And feed the cats.

You laugh at his message before looking at the photo, waving a hand the the direction of the food bowls before Dori jumps off the table, Soonie comes out from behind the couch, and Doongie comes out of the bedroom at the sound of their food.

It looks like he propped his phone up on a wall adjacent from him and he's on his knees, pants undone and pulled down slightly to show he's wearing grey boxers and he's holding his stage shirt up to his chest out of the way with one hand and the other was on his waistband. He's cropped out his face but you could see the red of his blush at his neck and the fact his head is turned away from his phone. Looking closer, you could see dying hickies on his stomach and part of his thighs that aren't covered by his pants.

To Minnie Kitty 🩶

Excuse me, why did I not get the full view of my Kitten? Uncrop your face.

From Minnie Kitty 🩶

Mn.

To Minnie Kitty 🩶

Kitten.

From Minnie Kitty 🩶

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His face is as you thought, burning red and you just know that it's from seeing himself in the camera which made him look away. Judging by the fact it's a hands free photo, this is a screenshot from a video, you'll stop bothering for now but you're gonna want that video, it probably has Minho's whole process of getting this photo for you and you love when he's all flustered and shy.

You listen to Minho and pull up the newest SKZ family then open your book to the recent page, mental spells. You can do normal spells, wordless spells, but for some reason you just can't get mental spells, no hand movements, no words, only your mind. You often asked what you were doing wrong, you did everything necessary but it just never works.

You stare at an orange in the island basket and repeat the spell to turn it into an apple, a simple starter spell as you've read that starting with smaller spells are best. "What the fuck am I doing wrong?" You mutter to yourself a stare at your book before your phone distracts you, hearing your boyfriend's voice.

Your first thought was that he looked so pretty. How can that wig change him so much? What if his hair was that long in reality? Then you started questioning yourself cause Minho looked so fucking good as a girl. Plus, Hyunjin was pretty with that hair style, he looked like an actual mom but you stuck to ogling your boyfriend and not your stolen boyfriend. (Hyunjin has "stolen" you from Minho cause "You're so fucking hot and attractive" Hyunjin said himself.)

You don't know when your fell asleep but the last thing you remember is your boyfriends yelling at the other boys for the family skit and the line from your book you've read a million times "To achieve mental spells, focus your mind's energy and channel it through precise incantations, visualizations, and unwavering concentration." Apparently this was supposed to be easy.

Raising your head, you rub some sleepiness from your eyes. Picking up your phone, you tap it to check the time but it doesn't turn on, so it's dead.

Slamming your book shut, you walk away from the kitchen island and go to your room, changing out of your clothes and putting on just your sweats before climbing into bed and promptly passing out for the rest of the night.

In the kitchen, your book glows F.C, fluttering open before closing and your family emblem glows as well before fading to nothing.

You're completely unaware to what chaos you have the next day.

You shoot out of bed the next morning to pounding on your door. "Who the fuck is here at nine in the morning?" You mumble as if you shouldn't be up at 9am.

Shuffling out your room, you stretch the sleep out of your arms and back. Minho said he'd stay at the dorms after their schedule the night before and his designated keychain still hung next to the door. If Minho was going to come, he would've texted.

Your keyhole was covered, causing you to grumble and unlock your door and open it but suddenly someone is shoving their way through.

"What the fuck did you do?" The stranger yells at you and you subconsciously covered your torso at the woman that stares back at you. "What did I do?! I have a random woman in my apartment! Get out!" She huffs, ripping off her mask and taking her cap off. "Mn. It's me!" She says and you look over her, how'd she know your name?

She wore a black mask and cap before taking them off, her brunette hair now falling over her white hoodie as she shook her head slightly to adjust the bangs over her forehead. She was wearing a pair of black sweats and shoes that looked too big to be hers now sit kicked off next to the door.

Soonie walked over at the familiar smell of the woman's clothes and she kneels down to pet him but you step forward and pick him up. "Please, don't touch my cats and get out. I won't hesitate to call the cops." "Mn, you can't, your spell books are all over the place." "How do you know that? Are you stalking me?" "Oh my god, Mn! You can't be this dumb."

She suddenly steps forward, she's a bit shorter than you so she stands on the tips of her toes, reaching up to your neck and pulling you down to connect your lips and you went to protest but her lips...they were a familiar plush smoothness coated in cherry that you couldn't help but get lost in and flutter your eyes closed.

Soonie jumped out of your hold and your hands drifted to the hips of who you thought was a stranger and pulled them close, the others arms wrapped around around you neck completely and sigh almost thankfully more than contentedly.

You separate with a click and you open your eyes. "Minnie..." You whisper against his lips and he huffs out a laugh with a small shake of his head. "Yes, you dumb fuck." "Well pardon me, how else am I supposed to react when a random woman I've never seen before suddenly barges into my apartment?" "Soonie came up to me, that should've tipped you off." It's true. Soonie never walked up to strangers.

"I feel like I should be worried you willingly kissed a random woman." "Wha-" You pull back, astonished that he'd say that. "You kissed me." "Yes but you kissed back." "Your lips gave it away." You remove your hand from his hip and held his chin between your finger and thumb to tilt his head further back before you move your thumb up and place it on his bottom lip, his lips parting automatically as you lightly rub the smooth skin. "Aw look, my kitten is still there too."

He doesn't react to your tease but he just stares at your eyes. He still has his boba eyes that you love that shine back at you with so much love that you didn't realize someone like Minho could have until you got to know him.

It's a bit weird but knowing it was your Minho kinda made it a little easier. "I don't get it." You say barely above a whisper. "What? How I'm suddenly a woman?" "No, that somehow you're pretty no matter what you look like." "That was gross." "Yeah, Sure."

You're conflicted as he leans up and kisses you again. Not at him directly, you just really loved kissing him and that alone tends to make you need him but would he take you like this?

You regrettably pull away, Minho following after you to place a couple pecks to your lips and you press a finger to his lips as you speak. "U-Uh, w-wait one sec." You pull away completely, pulling out of his arms and walking into your living room to find a specific spell that you've only read and never performed.

Spell Name: Chromatic Metamorphia

Description: The Chromatic Metamorphia spell taps into the mystical energies of the cosmos to weave a delicate tapestry of transformation, allowing the caster to alter the gender of a chosen individual. Through the intricate weaving of incantations and the manipulation of arcane symbols, the essence of the target is imbued with a new gender identity, opening doors to new experiences and perspectives. However, wield this power with care, for the threads of fate are easily tangled, and the consequences of such a profound change can ripple far beyond the caster's control.

"Um...Well, that's new." "What?" You stand up from finding the book on the bottom of your bookshelf and turn to Minho who stands in front of your kitchen. His eyes scan your body and you see his gaze linger on your torso. "Well, two things...I unknowingly managed to succeed at doing mental magic..." "Well, I guess that's good? What's the other thing?" "I somehow used a spell that I have not read in years and has been illegal to covens for years." "You used an illegal spell on me?! Wait, you have banned spells?" His bewilderment turned into confused curiosity. "Yeah, we do. All biological spells were banned because it got out that unfaithful magic holders were pretending to be doctors and using the spells to change people's anatomy. Almost outed every coven to still exist cause people were becoming suspicious of them since they never left scaring."

Minho noticed your far off look and walked over to you, placing a hand on your arm. "You knew them didn't you?" "My great grandfather and his brother...that's why my familt coven is so small. Everyone knew us and didn't want to be associated with us." You shake your head, putting your book back in an empty spot a before turning back the other. "It's fine, though. We're slowly being forgiven and I'm glad I found you." You move his now long hair behind his ear and place a hand on the side of his face.

"Is there a reversal spell?" "Um...yeah, somewhere..." "You're still not with me." "I'm sorry I got you involved..." "Mn, it's okay. A bit weird but it's fine. Now, go find it." Before he stepped away, you lean forward and kiss him, his hands rest on your bare chest as he kisses you back.

His hands slide up your chest and wraps his arms around your neck, burying one of his hands in your hair and the other held the back of your neck and brought you closer.

He takes a step, bringing your bodies closer as he lets out a small noise you barely caught. "W-wait-" You mutter against his lips but he keeps your lips connected with a small pull at the back of your head. Your hands move to his hips over his oversized hoodie and try to push him back but it happens on its own when he runs out of breath and he whines, his new voice soft and needy.

"M-Minnie, wait, let me-" "Hyung, I-I think I need you." "I can see but let me get the reversal-" You knew what book it was and turn to grab it but he stops you. "Wait...I-" He stops, a blush suddenly taking over his features and his ears. "Minnie?" "I-I want..." He whines and steps away from you, covering his face.

You follow him, holding his wrists to uncover his face. "Hey, what's wrong? Do you...you want to try this body before I reverse it?" "I-I don't know...I-I just...I think I need you but I d-don't want you to be upset if I say I don't want to switch yet..." His lighter voice is meek and you coax his hands to uncover his face and lean down to meet his fallen gaze.

"That's okay, Kitten. We can try it." You gently pull him into you to hug him before taking him to your bedroom and sitting down on your bed. You wave your hand, the distant sound of the scoop in the cat food can be heard as it feeds the cats their breakfast and Dori and Doongi run out the room before you close the door.

"Wait, you've never-" "I have. High school, it was embarrassing and she was a faker." A small snort leaves him as you see his shoulders relax. "Really?" "Yeah. Last I knew, one doesn't say 'I'm cumming, I'm actually cumming, I swear' when they cum." His face screws up in disgust as you mimicked what the girl said. He can just hear the lie in the sentence. "Ew, the lie is so obvious." "Exactly."

You move to sit in front of him, he moves accordingly and brings his knees up before your hands are on his shins and you're bring them over your thighs before placing your hands on his knees. "You more relaxed now?" "A little." "Okay." You lean up, laying between his legs and propping yourself up on the bed before kissing him firmly and biting his bottom lip, drawing a soft sigh to leave him.

Gently, you slip a hand under his hoodie, his waist his a bit smaller but his skin is still smooth as you slide your hand up his waist and his back arches slightly. Sliding further up, you stop at this ribs and under his new anatomy. Your thumb rubs the smooth skin of his tit and his back arches further towards you as you pull back and admired his blown pupils and his red face and ears. "This okay?" He nods shakily and starts to squirm slightly as you move to his neck.

His mouth parts as he finally lets out a couple unmuffled, quiet moans, his new voice is as smooth and beautiful as his actual voice but you know he could let more out, he must still be unsure. "C'mon, Minnie, you can make more noise." "But it's not-" "It may not be your voice but you still sound so good." He chuckles weakly. "Sh-Should I be worried that you like this?" "Hmm, no, but it might be a new thing I love." "Great." You pull away from his neck and glare at him playfully. "Hey, no kink shaming, Kitten." "Sorry." You chuckle and lean back down to kiss him.

He moans when your hand slides further up, cupping the bottom of his tit and squeezing gently. "Sh-Shit." He pulls back and leans his head back, letting out a soft moan as you held his tit. "Okay?" "Y-Yeah." With that admission, you move your hand again to the side, holding it in your palm and placing your thumb on his nipple. He whimpers, grabbing your wrist above the hoodie as his squirming becomes more erratic.

"Can I take this off?" Your free hand tugs the hoodie and he nods his head, bangs already sticking to his forehead. You remove your hand and use both to pull the hoodie up and over his head before tossing it to the floor. His tits weren't too big or small, perfect you'd say before Minho is covering himself and you grab his wrists, taking them into one hand, kissing his pout away before kissing down his neck, holding his hands at his stomach as you trail over his collar bones before leaning up. "Just relax, 'kay?" He hums and you keep eye contact as you lean down and kiss the top of the mound and he whimpers.

You kiss the new skin available to you on both sides before moving over his right nipple, his back arching into your face at your breath blowing over the bud and he whimpers in anticipation before you close the distance with a smirk and close your lips around his nipple. His hands struggle against yours as he moans, you've done this before but it like his new body has a whole new level of sensitivity he didn't know about.

You switch hands that are holding his wrists and your now free left hand moves to play with his other tit and brush over and pinch his nipple. You adjust your body slightly, taking more of his tit into your mouth and when he arches his back when you switched sides to give the other mound attention, his hips jolt and meet your crotch, drawing a groan from you and a moan from him. "F-Fuck, Mn~"

You take that as a plea and grind down into Minho, your cock rubbing against him as your body relaxes slightly against his. Your tongue licks and swirls around his nub before you force yourself to pull away. Both his nipples are red and hard. "Fuck, Lina- Kitten, shit..." You mutter, dropping your head onto his chest and rocking your hips harder into his before trying to withdraw yourself from him. "Sorry, Kitten, I meant Kitten." "Lina?" He pants out and you sigh.

"Fans call your family character Aunty Lina...Didn't know I was into that..." "I-It's okay. We've always w-wanted a dirty secret, no?" You pick your head up and meet his eyes. "Really?" "Yeah. I-I'm okay with it." You surge forward, pressing your lips firmly to his before finally slipping your tongue past his lips as your hips resume their slow drags against Minho's core.

Pulling back, you sit up. "Can I remove these now?" You tug at his pants and he immediately shoves them down before you help him pull them off. He's wearing the boxers from yesterday and you can't stop the groan that leaves you when your thoughts stray. What would he look like in panties? Your cock throbs in your sweats as you remove his boxers and he pulls his knees together to hide from you as you remove your own bottoms.

"Come on, Kitten. Let me see." You gently squeeze his knee and coax him to relax before he spreads his legs and you finally see that the other anatomy he obtained is absolutely soaking. You place your hands on his smaller waist, sliding them down over his belly and you notice another thing the spell didn't effect, his small scar.

Laying on your stomach, you kiss from his scar, over his navel, then move to his inner thigh, kissing from his knee and towards his cunt and he shakes as one of your hands reaches down to spread him open. "Fuck!" Like this, he could outdo any porn star as he throws his head back when you lick from his entrance to his clit, a hand finding your hair as he squeals with a moan and throws his head back, his unoccupied hand gripping the sheets as he melts into the new sensation.

You lick a couple more times, obsessed with his sweetness, before you slide your tongue into him and his legs shake, tightening around your head before relaxing a bit. "F-Fuck, H-Hyung..." His voice dies off as his moans grow louder and his grip of your hair tightens and brings you closer, pushing your nose into his clit.

Pulling back, you move to suck his swollen nub and gently insert a finger into him, pulling a long moan out of him before he's panting to catch his breath. Adding another finger, his grip tightens and his thighs squeeze around your head and his walls tighten. "M-Mn...Mn, I-I think- Fuck, I'm g-gonna cum..." He squeals, pulling you further into him. You were going to edge him and get him to cum on your cock but he wasn't gonna let you go so you stay put, picking up the speed of your fingers and curling them deeply before his hips buck up and his back aches off the bed, his thighs shaking.

You slow down, licking slowly at his clit and slowly curling your fingers to ride him through his high until he's pushing you away when he felt overstimulated. He pants, chest rising and falling rapidly as he stares at the ceiling. You pull away, his arousal all over your chin and you wipe it away before propping yourself up on your elbows, looking up at him while your fingers are still inside him, moving just enough to not overwhelm him but also to get him past his high and get him close to another. "You okay?" He whines before huffing heavily.

"There's...Th-There's no proof y-you use a banned spell, right?" You laugh genuinely and push your fingers further into him before curling them and he reaction -a gasp with a moan as he drops his head back- you found his body's g-spot.

"No, there's no trace on banned spells. Why? You like this new feeling?" "Y-Yeah...I-I do...but maybe only on stressful days?" "Okay, with one exception." "What?" "We change you once to prank the boys." "Yes." He answered immediately and you couldn't stop the laugh at how quick he answered.

"Okay. Now, how about we see how you feel in this body with my cock in you." You sit up and hover over him, leaning down to kiss him then moving to leave marks under his ear, under his jaw, all over where you can reach. If you need to hide them from him tomorrow, you'll hide them tomorrow.

Taking his hands into yours, you pin them next to his head, your tip rubbing against him and his hips jump up. "Oh...Sh-Shit~" His head leans back when your tip rubs against his clit. "That feel good, Kitten?" "J-Just put it in." "Don't be impatient. You love my dirty talk." "No I don't." "Really?" You look at him incredulously before leaning down, dropping your voice and whispering in his ear.

"You sure you don't like it? Don't want me to talk about stuffing your cunt? Fucking you like you've never been fucked before? With just my fingers, your walls wouldn't let me go. You love being in this body don't you? Have you ever thought if I could change your body? I bet you have, slutty kitten thinking what my cock feels like if he had cunt, right?" "N-No." "Ah, I think you're lying. Why's my kitten lying to me, huh? Lying isn't very nice, Lina. You know what I do if you lie." "N-No! No! Please don't!" He whines and a cocky grin takes over your lips. "Then admit it. You wondered what I could do when I told you I had magic, didn't you?" "A little..." he murmured and at his admission you reach down and only line yourself up, not moving yet.

He gasps as his hand in your tightens and his free one grips the pillow under his head. "When you woke up, what was the first thing you did?" "I-I freaked out a-and ran to the bathroom." Humming, you push your tip inside. He snaps his mouth shut and moans, hips jolting up to meet yours.

"You sleep shirtless, Kitten. What did you do?" "Turned around w-when I saw myself." You pull back but your hips stop when he protests. "Wait, Wait." "Answer truthfully, my love, and you'll get it." He whines in faux annoyance as his blush seemingly got brighter and traveled further down his neck. "I-I held them..." He muttered and you could barely hear it but smile when you did, pushing back in a little further. "How'd it feel, princess?" Whimpering, he went to cover his face but your hand moves from his thigh to hold it open after guiding yourself into him to grab his wrist and intertwine your hands next to his head again. "Come on, Lina, you can't be a brat around me." "It felt weird but...good. I-I also...touched myself..."

For the double admission, you pushed yourself in and nudged his g-spot, your pelvis almost meeting his. "Fuck! Oh fuck, p-please...please, Hyung, please." You finally pick your head up from his neck and meet his eyes, tears gathered on his lash line and his bangs stuck to his forehead again, his long hair spread out on the pillow. A layer of sweat lays on his skin and his body squirms at your obsessed gaze.

Yes, you both have stuff to unpack later but now, you'll enjoy it. "Hyung, please, just-" He whines, bucking his hips up and he tightens around your length. "Say it, Kitten. Say it." "hngh~ Hyung, just- I don't want to say it, Hyung, please." You pull out slightly and he yelps, "No, No, shit~" "Say you want me...to stuff your cunt."

He whines and looks away from you. Yes, you've been his dom but you were soft, he felt so needy in this moment, so on edge and wanting more, needing more and you haven't even moved yet, you've just been using your voice and calling him princess, kitten, and using his current anatomy, he fell further then he's fallen before.

His voice is meek and quiet when he speaks. "What was that, princess?" He turns his head back to you and his tears have fallen, his eyes glassy as he begs. "Just fuck me, daddy, please." His voice is still small and shy and looking at his eyes, you can still see that he's there but you mentally prepare yourself for a drop at the end of this. "Okay, baby, did so good answering me."

You push the rest of the way in then pull out before starting a quick pace, he was so wet from your teasing and the slickness was honestly addicting. You bury your face in his neck, letting his hands go to hold his waist as you pick up speed and he wraps his arms around your neck, holding you close. "Fuck, Min, feel s'good." All he could let out was whimpers and moans. It felt so different, so weird, so good. Your tip hit deep inside him and when you reach down and thumb his clit, his back arches, nails digging into your back and pulling you closer before he brings his knees up, you angle your hips and thrust deeper a couple more times before he's tightening around you, cumming with a whimper and tugging your hair, throwing his head back.

You pull out of his arms, lifting his hips slightly as you sit up and fuck into him quickly. His legs shake as you hold his thighs open, lost at the sight of the cunt pulling you in and how wet it is and with a choked moan morphing into a groan, you thrust deep inside and still, cumming deep inside him and he clenches, shaking with remnants of his recent orgasm and you thumb his clit, helping his ride his high as you ride out your own.

Leaning back on your heels, you slowly watch as you slip out of him and his body goes limp. With a snap, the book you need is on your nightstand along with a small bowl of warm water and a rag.

You gently close his legs and move his arms over his chest. "Minnie?" You move a few strands of hair from his face before sighing when you get only a whine in return and reach for the rag. You don't know what would happen if you switched him with the state he was in so you clean him up, carefully and gently scooping your release out of him before wiping his sweat away.

Reaching over to the floor, you grab both of your sweats and boxers, putting them on then reaching for your book and casting the reversal spell. F.C swirls move along Minho's body before he's back to himself, his eyes still zoned out as you close the book and place it on your nightstand and kiss his forehead.

"Oh, Jagiya..." You rush to lay next to him, pulling him into your arms as he starts to cry. "Minnie, baby, it's okay." You pull the blankets up over the both of you, getting comfortable before wrapping your arms around him. "Minnie, baby, come back to me, precious." You gently rub his back, flicking a hand towards the door and it cracks itself open just enough so Soonie and Doongi can walk in, Dori following shortly after as the first two jump on the bed.

You start softly singing next to his ear as he cries into your shoulder, soft touches to his arm and Soonie lays next to you and nudges his head against Minho's before laying his head down next to his owner.

Eventually his sobs die down and he moves closer to you, nuzzling into your neck then sitting up. "Hey, careful baby. It's okay." He wipes away his tears before wrapping his arms around himself and noticing that he's back to himself. "Min?" "Hm?" He hums softly. "You okay?" He nods his head and lays back down on your chest and you pull the blanket back over him. "Tired?" "mm'yeah..." His voice is quiet. "Wanna take a nap?" "Yeah..." "M'kay, baby. We can take a nap. Day off?" "Yeah..." "Do you want me to shut up so you can sleep your drop off?" "Yeah."

Giggling softly, you wrap your right arm around his back and the other finds his shorter hair to brush through the strands. "Sleep well, Min." "Quiet." You smile and kiss his temple before closing your eyes and letting your body relax and sleep as well for a couple hours.

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Out of Context DnD Quotes: I don’t care what’s in your pants, as long as it does radiant damage.

[eternalsa2z]

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You find yourself changed completely. In a new body. Perhaps even a new sex. There are a million things that might run through your mind. Who you are now. How you got there. The intricate complexities of bodyswaps and how this might of happened. So what is your first reaction?

"OMG boobies!"

Looks like a mental change came with the bodyswap. You're going to be such a good bimbo girl.

[vanillayoteart]

Pregananant ?

Something for zeelo from my weekly streams! how is pragnet formed

[vernette]

I literally don't know what to post

Female Gridley bazinga

[aurorably]

Went a little darker with this newest story and explored themes of helplessness, restraints and what it means to be viewed as an object. You can read this unsuspecting MtF Gender Swap story for free on Amazon.

What would you do for a quick $10,000?

When Hunter offered his friend a chance to make $10,000 for one night's work, Matt found he couldn't say no. Hunter failed to mention that there was a chance Matt might find himself transformed into a beautiful and voluptuous young woman in a room full of horny art lovers who have been encouraged to interact with the art pieces however they like.

Dressed in a provocative schoolgirl outfit and looking like a fantasy come to life, Matt finds himself doubled over, restrained, helpless, and left very exposed as the patrons begin to enter the exhibit hall. His previous reservations are quickly forgotten as Matt finds his new body craving the attention being lavished upon him."

[blackfinchart]

Another lady Oratar, this time with a more modest costume in terms of bare skin and extravagant in terms of sheer material! Haha

I was never forced to commit to one or the other version of the person so in my head both manly and lady Oratar are canon. I really like both iterations/designs!

On the character sheet the section for spells is titled “Birthright” And it’s so needlessly extra and entitled and Sorcerer-y and I love it

[forcedhesitation]

that one bozo who made the gender swapped dame aylin mod: it's unrealistic for minorities to exist in this game because it's supposed to take place in medieval europe!!!!

aasimar, vampires, devils, and dragons aside....

bg3:

[kazz-brekker]

trying to write a fantasy novel without sexism does mean that i get tripped for long periods of time considering questions like "would people use the world bitch as an insult? and if not, what would they say instead?"

[my-thoughts-and-junk]

No actually it would be funny and also thematically appropriate if fionna and simon started dating. This is so fucking funny to me

[night-unfurls-its-splendour]

I need a gender-swap opera adaptation of poto just so that Erika Miklósa can play Erik in it.

She just has the Gremlin energy.

[sourtoasterstrudel]

I’ve been on a magical girl kick recently so i wanted to share these slightly older madoka magica au doodles I made. I’d love to draw more magical girls in the future because i have way too many ideas related to them.

This is technically also a genderbent au but it was required. Anyways i want to share my notes on the au

Kylie was approached about becoming a magical girl while her little sister was in the hospital, so her wish caused her to become more of a protector magical girl, with less focus on the strength of her weapons and more on the amount of them. She’s definitely the most agile of the girls, being able to fire a ton of daggers at enemies (similar to mami’s power but with knives? I dunno). She’s been doing this the second longest out of the group next to kelly. For a special ability thing I think she’d have some sort of like— anti gravity boots that let her walk on walls and shit

As for Stella, she’s the newest magical girl in town and I think she’d be the most naive of the group, especially surrounding how much power she has (I mean her wish was for her dad to disappear because she was angry with him, which she now regrets so making her be the most oblivious to how godlike some of their abilities are makes sense). Her weapon is bulky and not exactly the best for a beginner. Kylie tries to help out when she can but for the most part Stella just needs to figure out her fighting style by herself

Erica is of course still a selfish monster, which I had a lot of fun symbolizing in her soul gem (as I mention In the drawing it resembles a grief seed even in its regular form. Since the witches are the ‘corrupt’ versions of a magical girl I think Erica already starting off with that darkness in her makes sense). She has a fair amount of armour on her compared to the other girls, despite the fact magical girls can’t exactly get hurt, which I think kinda shows her self-centred nature. She knew Kylie before they became magical girls, and they were actually quite friendly, until Kylie got her abilities and Erica became envious. I think that when Erica becomes a witch, unlike the other magical girls, she’d have full control. It’d be like her final form instead of being a dark form (I think that that’s how her wish would be fulfilled. Her witch form is how she can be the most powerful magical girl). Dunno I thought far too into her design

Lastly Kelly. She signed her contract at 12, wishing for her family to be rich as an attempt at making her parents kinder. It fails but at least her and her siblings have nice things now (right?). Even in her magical girl form she keeps her more thrifty diy style she adopted as a kid, hanging grief seeds off of her coat as decoration. She’s not the strongest of the group by any means but she is the one with the most experience which constantly benefits her. She has a special ability she calls her ‘second life’, which was a result of her wish. It essentially allows her to kill and clone her body as like— a defence mechanism (I don’t know if that makes sense). Her witch form, Midas, is a representation of her greed and hopes that money would fix all of her problems.

I would add more but this is getting really long so if you read through all of this, I’m proud of you : )

[daisybell-on-a-carousel]

They should make more fics where a character gets magically genderswapped and has the time of their life and realizes they're trans. and then they get to keep their new body and live so much more happily

[sweetdreamspootypie]

I got a fb notification I really didn't want, which prompted me to go and do some more tidying up and removing the last remaining connections to my exes on there

But in doing so, i get to appreciate a final parting cute thought

When they got married, they /swapped/ surnames. They both took the others name, but they don't have the same name

I don't know what they ended up chosing for the kids, but that idea of swapping isn't something I've encountered before and it's quite a nice idea

[huffle-dork]

Alt’s Transition (SwapBoys JSE AU: Impulse/Villain Arc)

Masterpost | Last Chapter | AO3 Link

(AN: hey guys I finally got to the story y’all voted for me to work on after almost a month! Stuff has been crazy for me but it’s so nice to get this story done!

Things to keep in mind though! As much as I did research and checked with my trans friends, this is still a magical transition Alt undertakes. If you’re okay with that please enjoy! If you don’t, this might be a story you need to skip. While the relationship between Alt and Mag is important in this chapter, his transition can be supplemented with whatever you’d like to imagine 💚 I completely understand this kind of transition narrative isn’t for everyone! Overall though I did my best to keep this respectful and it’s gonna be a wholesome story exploring Mag and alts partnership and alt’s transition. With that being said please enjoy!)

Magnificent stretched much like a cat as he exited his study den from his latest magic session. Hm… he hadn’t heard from his cub today… nor his actual panthers. Where could they be?

The masked magician strode through the catwalk of his latest hideout, cape billowing behind him as he observed his base from on high. Everything seemed in order.

Finally, he came across the large former loading dock. And there he found what he was looking for.

Alt seemed to be practicing his sparring with Mag’s panthers. Magnificent felt the edges of his lips curve up into a private smile. How quaint… His apprentice seemed to be bonding well with his pets… that could prove useful in the future.

The pickpocket skid back as one of the panthers threw him by his arm. He grinned and landed on his feet with practiced agility. His arms buzzed with electricity and he sprung forward, using his momentum to glitch in and out in a zig zag before he barrelled into an unsuspecting panther and sent it skidding across the floor. Said panther gets to their feet and shakes themselves off before licking their paw like a housecat.

Alt, a bit out of breath, rolls his eyes, “C’mon Glitches! If you wanna practice you gotta act like the other guys! Right Lucky?” The panther with the pink spotted nose chuffed slightly then pressed her head against Alt’s side. The glitch flinched a bit at this.

Glitches let out a very cat like meow, very much giving away that she’s just a cat in a big panther body. Alt sighs and shakes his head. “At least say focused girl, alright?”

He shakes out his hands then holds out his fists in front of him, smiling at the other panthers. “Alright, Rogue, Circut, Koda and Siri! Come at me and show Glitches how it’s done!”

All the other panthers roared at Alt before diving at him. Alt stayed still until the first one, Circut, seemed about to grab him with his claws. He glitched out of the way and managed to slide under one of the others, Siri, pushing a charged hand against her stomach and sending her flying. Rogue tried to attack his back while he was turned but Alt glitched away. He was breathing rather heavily now and gripped slightly at his side.

Magnificent narrowed his eyes down, trying to figure out if one of the panthers managed to hit him. But… there was no blood or visible tears in his clothes.

Alt doesn’t let this keep him down for too much longer though as he rushes to try to throw Koda back, using his magic to try to boost his strength just enough to toss the panther away.

This appeared to be too much for Alt as after the throw, he cries out and grips at his chest, sinking to his knees as he gasps in breath after ragged breath.

The panthers pause their pursuit of him and Glitches is quick to bound over to his side and sniff at him, mewling in concern.

Alt tries to push her off, but he’s breathing too hard to actually tell her so. Lucky also slinks up under his other arm and tries to hold it up on her back. Her ears flatten back, trying to rub up against him more.

Magnificent has seen enough. In a wave of static he appears in front of Alt with a disapproving frown.

Alt looks up and then tries to stand to attention, “M-Mag!” He then groans and holds his side again, nearly falling back down but Lucky and Glitches keep him doing so. “I… I’m fine I.. I swear-”

“How long have you been training with your binder on?” Magnificent asks with a cool voice.

The younger boy looks up at Mag with wide, slightly scared eyes. “W-What? How… how did you-?!”

Magnificent waves him off, “Please, pet. You expect me to not notice such a critical detail about my apprentice?” His expression falls flatter as he nods his head towards Alt. “Take it off. Now.”

Alt stammers and tries to stand straighter, despite how it seems to pain him. “N-No! It’s okay, it's fine- I'm just fine! I.. I can keep going!”

“Do not make me repeat myself, Alt.”

Alt’s eyes glow slightly as he bares his teeth and backs up, covering his chest with one arm. “No! Not…” He mumbles the last part, turning his face away so Mag won’t completely hear, “Not in front of you…”

Magnificent sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose before striding forward, making Alt back up with slight fear in his eyes. “Go take it off now, or I will rip it off myself!” His clawed hands glow slightly with his magic and Alt flinches even more. Magnificent's intense expression softens. He then adds a softer, “…Please, Alt.” Though it comes out a bit strained, like he’s not used to sounding so gentle.

He looks down and then finally bites out a defeated, “Fine.” And he glitches away.

A few minutes later, Alt glitches back in, out of his impulse uniform and into a large hoodie. He curls up against one of the warehouse’s walls and starts to sulk.

Magnificent looks up from where he was checking over his panthers. Glitches mewls and is about to bound over to Alt to jump on him, so Mag acts quickly to break her other spell so by the time she climbs up on him she’s in her kitten form again. Alt hardly pays her any mind, even as the kitten tries to lick at his face.

The magician studies Alt quietly before he sighs and walks over. He leans up against the wall next to Alt and they sit there in silence for a little bit.

“...you hardly look different, you know,” Magnificent starts quietly, briefly looking down at the sulking apprentice.

Alt bares his teeth and then hides his face behind his arms, “But I feel different. I hate it… I hate that- that I’m not made right! That I can't even train or exercise or… just be without feeling wrong.” He sighs miserably and presses his head against his arms.

“...binding is the closest I can get but… it’s not enough…” He looks up and very gently presses a hand against his chest. “... T has helped enough to at least make me pass… and… I-I know I’m hurting myself but… It’s better than feeling wrong.” He grabs at his hair and angrily looks away. “I’m so fucking close but i-... I can’t get what I want… not yet.”

Magnificent is quiet while Alt rants, but he does nod to him to let him know he understands. Eventually, the dark magician pushes himself off the wall and waves a glowing hand. Alt’s backpack flies over and lands in front of him.

“... our plans are canceled for tonight. Go home and get some rest, kitten.”

Alt jumps and then looks up at Magnificent in protest. “What? But wait i-!”

Mag looks down at him with a harsh expression. “No buts, I’m not risking you getting more injured by that bumbling hero on top of this. Any plans we have can wait a night. Go home, Alt.”

Alt stares up at Mag then looks at his bag. Glitches walks over and mewls before rubbing up against him, purring quietly. Alt finds himself smiling. Okay… maybe a night in wouldn’t be so bad.

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A few days later, Alt is feeling better, having gone to the Dooms to get some advice. It was hard admitting to them and exposing himself but… they weren’t judgy. And Alt… actually felt safe with them. I mean- he did get an earful from that Dr. Google. But… it was… almost nice.

He walks into the warehouse, Glitches perched on his shoulder like a parrot. She sees the panthers and bounds off his shoulder and over to them, mewling excitedly and butting her head against their legs. The panthers were always so gentle with her, giving tiny licks to her head and lightly bapping her around. Alt smiles and pets a few of them, calling them all by the names he gave them. Why Mag never named them he’ll never know… or maybe he just didn’t care enough. They were probably just tools to him… like he was.

Alt frowns and quickly tries to push that thought from his head. It wouldn’t matter later… this was all to reach his goal.

As he starts to walk forward to set his stuff down he’s suddenly met with a glowing bottle being thrust into his face.

He blinks at it then looks up to see Magnificent is holding out the bottle to him.

Alt tilts his head and squints at it, “Uh… what’s this?”

Magnificent shrugs and presses the bottle into his hands. It’s warm, a swirling mass of white, with flecks of blue and pink floating inside. “It’ll solve your problem.” Magnificent says simply. “It will give you the body you want.”

Alt feels his heart leap up into his throat as he looks back up in surprise. “R-Really?!”

Magnificent just barely smiles as he nods. “With some consequence, of course. It will leave some magical scarring.”

“I mean… so does top surgery-” Alt mumbles, inspecting the potion.

Magnificent shrugs again and sticks his hands in his pants pockets. “It’s also technically illegal.” He waves one of his hands, “That is- if you use it without a witch’s circle or magical professional. It takes a massive amount of energy… and is usually done with light magic. However, mine will work just fine. I guarantee.”

Alt thinks on this and then laughs slightly, “Isn’t everything we’re doing illegal right now?”

Mag grins, showing off his canines. “Touche~!” He lets his expression fall again and gives a bit more a serious face. “Just be weary… It’ll be a very big drain on both of us. So, give yourself the proper time to recover.”

The pick pocket looks ready to explode with excitement. His form can hardly stay together as it fizzles and pops with random pixels and glitches.

Letting out an amused chuckle, Magnificent nods his head towards the door, signaling Alt can leave.

Alt still looks up at him with confusion and hesitation. Mag rolls his eyes and then jerks his head to the side. Purple surrounds Alt for a second before it turns him around and nudges him towards the door. Alt yelps in surprise but he stays still for one more second looking at Mag.

Magnificent sighs and walks back up to him, “Don’t worry, Alt. I can’t have my apprentice continuing to injure himself like this. So, this will get you back into top condition.” He lightly shoves Alt forward again. “But, it’s not just out of the kindness of my lack-of-heart, this is to both of our interests.” He nods towards the door again. “So, go. Or I’ll have the panthers chase you out.”

Alt’s face breaks out into a giddy smile. He nods then whistles for Glitches, who looks up from the gaggle of panthers around her then runs over to scale Alt’s arm and perch back on his shoulder. Alt hesitates for half a second more before he looks back at Magnificent. He smiles gently and mouths, ‘Thank you’ before he glitches away.

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Back at his apartment, Alt sits on his mattress and reads the label on the potion in the dim light. Mag says to take it before going to sleep… and that’s it. That’s it?? That seems… too easy.

Then, again- he said it was supposed to be done with a magical professional. Alt didn't even know those existed! Then again, Mag had told him magical communities are very small and hidden. So, that’s probably why he’s never even heard that magical transitioning was even a thing.

Alt is too excited to wait for the evening. He’ll go to sleep now! He can hardly wait. So, he changes out of his street clothes and binder, puts on a comfy hoodie and shorts and settles back on his mattress. He looks to make sure Glitches is taken care of before he studies the potion again. He swallows, nerves making his heart beat fast. But… he wants this. God he wants this.

So, he braces himself and uncorks the bottle, going to knock the potion back as quickly as he can. The potion is sweet, almost like candy mixed with the fresh taste of rainwater. Then, it leaves a sour taste in his mouth. Alt almost instantly starts to feel the effects as the potion starts to drag him under into sleep. He falls back just as his eyes shut.

The rest happens in a blur that he’s hardly conscious for. He feels- heat… intense heat. Sweat all along his forehead, dripping as he feels like a fever is coursing through his veins. His blood feels like a live wire. It hurts for a bit, a dull ache that in one moment flashes into white hot pain. But, it doesn’t last long before Alt feels his entire body relax… and he fades completely into deep sleep.

Alt isn’t sure how much time has passed when he next opens his eyes. Except…. It’s dark. He did fall asleep during the day so… that makes sense. He groans, his body feeling weak and shaky. God, he was starving.

He rolls over to his side and hides his face in his pillow. But, then he realizes… there’s not that usual… padding he was used to. No it’s… it’s flat.

Alt quickly glitches to his feet, startling his cat to her feet as she hisses slightly at him. Alt doesn’t pay her any mind as he breathes heavily, hovering hands over his chest. Then, when he presses down against his chest… it’s true. It’s flat… completely flat. His breath hitches as he laughs, feeling wetness in his eyes.

He checks farther and uh… oh yeah that’s- that’s new. Gonna… take a while to get used to that. But, regardless, this was amazing! He’s… he’s a guy. 100% completely a guy.

He glitches around his room to try to find a mirror. When he can’t find one, he glitches down stairs to the shared restroom for the tenets on the floor below him. Luckily, it was the middle of the night so no one was down here.

He staggers to the mirror, god walking was really really weird like this. He almost falls but manages to stay upright by bracing himself against the marble countertop. He studies himself in the mirror and immediately notices his face. It doesn’t look too different, being on T meant he had gone through a lot of changes since he was a teen. So, he didn’t have that pudgy baby face. But, now… it’s not just the fat that changed. His bones have changed. He presses fingers to the new structure in awe. He still looks like himself just… male. A bit more angular in his jaw and nose and eyes.

Alt turns to try to look at his chest but his large hoodie is in the way. He desperately chucks it off and throws it to the floor. He feels his breath get taken away as he looks at himself fully in the mirror.

Now, he can see that it's true. A flat chest… breasts gone. Left behind are faintly glowing scars that show how the flesh disappeared. They kinda looked like tiger stripes.

“How fitting for a potion from Mag.” Alt chuckles to himself.

There’s not just marks around his chest, but on his arms and leading down his waist. His sides no longer had that feminine curve- they fell down straight and boxy at his hips. Alt can’t help but place hands on the skin, expecting it to feel foreign but… it just feels right. This is how he always imagined himself but now…. It’s real. It’s outside, a part of him, instead of stuck inside.

Alt feels tears in his eyes again but this time he lets them fall. He hiccups, stuck between laughing and crying, marveling at his new body. This felt too good to be true…

But it is- it is true. And Alt is stuck staring and crying and laughing for a while. Until he hears the door to the bathroom start to open. He panics and grabs his hoodie before glitching back upstairs.

Oof okay- that made him dizzy. He’s probably over-doing it. He tries to walk to his bed but he feels off balance- was that because of the changes too? He wobbles, trying to right himself and reorient himself. Doesn’t help with his vertigo though and soon he stumbles to flop backwards onto his bed.

He stares dazedly at the ceiling and then breaks back out into delirious giggles that come with more happy tears.

Finally, he feels… complete.

Glitches crawls over to inspect him. Alt almost expects her to not recognize his scent. But, she seems just fine as she purrs and goes to curl up against Alt’s side. Her steady breathing and warm body helps Alt’s heart start to calm down. He sighs happily and curls up with the kitten, being lulled back into a restful and happy sleep.

[monstriiss]

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