Raatilam's MtF TGTF Stories

  Jeremy was someone who had never left America. Hell, he had never left his home state. It was the only place he had actually known, the only place he had really existed in. Despite having no context for what the rest of the world was actually like, he hated America. Not for any real reason, but simply because it was trendy in the circles he ran in online. Then, came the day that changed everything for him. Jeremy’s 25 th birthday just so happened to be on the 4 th July 2026. Meaning that he shared his birthday with the country that he had spent his whole life with. Not only that, but as he made it to the halfway mark of his twenties, America made it to a quarter of a millennium. As he sat in his room, brooding about having to share his birthday with the country he claimed to hate, he felt a presence suddenly appear. It was huge; beyond his comprehension in terms of size, and it seemed to be focusing entirely on him. After a few seconds of the presence making itsel...

  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 ...

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Robert has always been a sticker for the rules. He was always the kind of guy who would throw a fit over even the smallest bit of creative interpretation of the rules. Every single rule was, in his mind, to be memorised and followed to the letter at all times, no matter the cost. It wasn’t even a power thing when he would go around telling everyone off for the smallest rule breaks, it was an obsession with ‘bringing order to a chaotic world’. The only time Robert cared about power or position was when it meant that he could enforce the rules on people more effectively. It was this mentality that meant that the bigwigs at his company liked to see, since it meant that nobody could sue over incidents where they didn’t follow the rules. Still, Robert was completely indifferent to his new promotion at work. His female co-worker, Sarah, on the other hand, insisted on a gift. She insisted that there was nothing in the rules about giving him a new suit as a present to celebrate his ...

   “ Awwh, look at him, he’s trying so hard to fight it” The blonde said sweetly “ I don’t think it’s cue at all. I think it’s pathetic. He already drank it just like we did, just give in and let yourself go you pathetic little cuck.” The brunette responded. I knew that she was right. The two of them had been my friends just an hour ago, then, they tried some of that elixir. Turns out that the type that we got doesn’t wear off. Still, I wanted to stay as me. I tried so hard to hold on to who I was, to my masculinity...but I couldn’t. It was slipping away from me. I stared at the two previously male babes in front of me. “ I...don’t want...ghhh…” I said, trying to fight the changes to my body and mind as they washed over me anyway. “ It doesn’t matter what you want.” The brunette said as the blonde giggled to herself as if I’d told the world’s funniest joke “You’re about to be a slut just like us. You’ll have tits and a pussy that you’ll be begging to have filled by a ...

 I was cautious when my girlfriend suggested a threesome.  At first I assumed that she meant with another guy, but when she clarified that it would be with one guy and two girls, I was a lot more onboard.  What slipped my mind was that my girlfriend was a witch who would sometimes do some extreme stuff.  I’d seen that woman start a flash hurricane that lasted for about ten seconds just to mess with a pedestrian who she said “looked like he could have used a strong shower”.  My girlfriend had taken on the role of sorting out the logistics of getting a third in on our threesome and insisted that it should be a surprise.  I didn’t want to say or do anything that would make her change her mind so I let her have that stipulation.  Imagine my shock when the day came and the person who showed up at our home was another dude.  This stranger and I shot my girlfriend a look of confusion for a moment.   I was about to start asking questions when my gi...

  “That’s adorable.   I can only have one valentine and you think that you’re worthy of that honour?   For a woman like me?” I gazed at the beauty in front of me.   I’m not even sure how I got the courage to ask her to be my valentine but I somehow managed to scrape enough of a backbone to do just that, and now, here I am. “Well, you are certainly brave to ask that of me, so, there may be potential.   Perhaps you shall end up being worthy of being called my valentine by the end of the night, even if you’re not there yet” My heart skips a beat as she accepts, I can feel the blood filled cheeks morph into an excited smile as I process that she’s actually willing to give me a shot! “Well now, how about we see just how worthy you can become?” She winks and gives me a smile, her sultry voice seeping into my very soul.   There’s something…strange about her voice now.   I can’t explain it.   It makes me feel like my very core, my essence is bei...

As far as he knew, Tom was just going to have another day on the job.  He’d gotten a call to check out an old studio apartment who suspected that the weird noises that they were hearing were due to pipes in the wall breaking.  The people who had been on the phone weren’t seemingly the brightest, having trouble answering some fairly basic questions about whether there was any water damage, so, he headed out to take a look himself.  It meant that he had to make more trips to his truck once there to get tools he needed, but whatever, he was on the clock while making his trips.  This was about as exciting as his life got these days, but as he got there, he noticed something strange.   The building was tall.   Fifteen floors of studio apartments, and as he made his way through the place, he didn’t see a single guy.   Every person who he passed was a young and beautiful woman, as far as he could tell, there wasn’t a single person in this building over th...

"It’s only going to get better from here, I promise” She cooed. To be honest, I wasn’t too sure as to what was going on.   My friends and I were simply out on the town when we were approached by what we at first thought was a just a busty woman cosplaying as Lucoa.   However, there was something alluring about her.   It was strange, as John and Mick were the first ones who got in on the action.   The odd part was that John was the gayest guy you’d ever meet, but even he wasn’t immune to her charms, and before any of us knew it, the two of them were spitroasting this woman.   Within a minute, the two of them had come and that’s when things got really strange.   Myself and Henry watched mesmerised the whole time as our friends came inside of this woman and then…they started to change.   The lost their muscles, their chests swelled to match her incredible bust and their cocks withdrew until there were only womanly slits left in their place.   W...

Timothy slammed the door to his bathroom as he rushed in “Oh god!  God damn it, why?!” he muttered to himself.  He knew what was about to happen, as much as he tried to fight it.  He realised too late that the slut he had brought home from the club was one of them too late.  His cock was already inside of her pussy when she mentioned it.  Even as she remained quiet on the other side of the door, he knew that she no longer needed to do anything.   The cause of the new slut plague was unknown.   So far as anyone could tell it was some kind of magic or maybe even divine intervention.   All that was really known was the any person who made contact with an infected would quickly change themselves.   Timothy was hyperventilating.   He stared at his reflection in the mirror.   He did what he could to fight it.   It was no use.   His whole body tingled.   He crossed the point of no return the moment he first touched h...

Gemma had always been a bit of an oddball.  Over the past few months, however, she managed to find her way into a secret society of witches and had been learning magic.  Since then, she had been using magic to change various things she didn’t like.  As Christmas drew close, she realized that one thing she didn’t appreciate were all the boyish jokes and male forms of bonding her friends would do.  Gemma didn’t know how she ended up being the only girl in a pretty large friend group, but she was sick of it, so, like with a lot of her recent problems, she turned to her arcane studies to remedy the problem. On the night of the winter solstice, just a few days before Christmas, Gemma headed out and cast the spell she could feel the overwhelming power that the solstice granted her.  It was intoxicating.  Originally, she was just going to have the boys turn down their boyish and more brutish traits, make them a little bit more docile, but as she took in the powe...