Raatilam's MtF TGTF Stories

The night was still young when Jerry and Kendall arrive at the gas station. They looked around for something to sate the munchies that they knew they would have, but before they found what they were looking for, they spotted something, or rather, someone, else. A beautiful blonde woman with massive tits and a golden bikini. As soon as the woman saw that they were admiring her body and her choice of clothing (or lack thereof), they strutted over to the two men, hips swaying and tits bouncing with every step. “ Hello boys, you looking to make a girl like little old me happy?” She asked in a playful, yet sultry tone. All that the boys could do was nod in unison. The strange woman’s first response was with a smile before she started pulled out a piece of rope. “ Okay, well, I’m not into the whole gangbang or double penetration thing, so, one of you is going to need to take a seat. Don’t worry, you’ll get your turn, but I don’t want a big strong man like one of you boys changing ...

  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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   “ 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 ...

You were down on your luck, resorting to having to break into the homes of random people and steal from them in order to make ends meet. The nice neighbourhoods were a seemingly good set of targets, so long as you didn’t pack too much into your pockets. You knew you would have to stick to the things you could carry with you without looking suspicious. After about half an hour of wandering around, you spotted what you were looking for. A big house, in the rich side of town, with an empty driveway. You wasted no time making your way to the back of the house and opening up their garden doors. Thankfully the practice you’d put in paid off and you were able to spend about as much time at each door as you would if you were using actual keys and not a lockpicking set. As soon as you wandered in, you froze as you heard a voice “Hey”, the woman’s voice said. You looked over and saw the blonde laying on the sofa, her tank top hardly covering her massive tits. “ You’re not one of mas...

  “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...

"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...

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...

  The authorities finally had everything that they needed to stop the menace that was causing so much damage to society with her powers.  They knew that they couldn’t hope the kill her but they needed to contain all the instances of her before they really decided that they wanted to take over the world.  She was a danger to everything that humanity had worked so hard for.  The SWAT team had their orders and their equipment as they stood just outside the house of one of the several targets they would have to contain today.  They looked at the image of her that they had from before she had gotten her powers.  She looked like just a very attractive woman…Tessa Fowler…   They steeled themselves and broke the door down before charging into a dark room to find their target mostly naked on a bed. “Well, well boys, what do we have here?   All these new offerings for me?   You shouldn’t have!” She looked down at the SWAT team as she licked her l...