Raatilam's MtF TGTF Stories

  The discovery of magic caused a major shift in society, as you might expect. The fact that anyone could suddenly reach into the fundamentals of reality and mould them like clay turned society on its head. It was very exciting for a while. Everyone was experimenting, and before long, companies popped up that were eager to capitalise on the use of more complex spells. One such company was Beauty Queen. They did what was previously done by the plastic surgery industry, only with magic and without the healing times, invasive surgeries or the time investment. Beauty Queen was doing well with all of their various programs that they had. The most impactful one, turning out to be the Best Breast program, where women would go in and describe what kind of breasts they wanted and a mage would adjust their tits to their liking. It was going well until the demand started to outpace the supply as more people started to trust magic. So, something went wrong. Maybe a mage had been ...

A few months ago, I was a normal guy…well, fairly normal.   One thing that set me apart was that I’d always wished I were a woman.   For most of my life, the wish had just been there, in the back of my mind.   I’d have all kinds of fantasies about becoming a woman through some magical means but I’d never really speak out about it.   All that changed when I found out about a group called the sisterhood.   More specifically, some members found me and approached me.   They were beautiful, and more distractingly, completely naked.   They told me that they could sense my desire to become a woman.   I didn’t see the point of trying to lie to them and deny it, especially not when they said that they could give me what I desired.   I figured I had nothing to lose and they told me that they would want me to prove myself to them first.   Now, after all this time of running errands for them, they gave me a task which I found myself a little...