GreenTG

VIP girl

"Damn it, think, Jeff... just turn on your genius brain and think!"

Tina squeezed her eyes shut, clutching her fingers in the long, unfamiliar hair that softly tickled her back. It felt strange... too real. That massive chest barely fit into the tiny black top, barely covering anything. Tina felt the weight pulling her forward, the soft flesh trembling slightly with each breath.

"God, is this even possible?" She lowered her gaze, only to see her breasts blocking the view, making i...

Darinka

The midday sun generously bathed the beach, turning the silvery surface of the water into a sparkling carpet. A narrow stream, surrounded by dense thickets of reeds, swayed lazily in the wind. Near the shore, standing barefoot on the hot, clay earth, Darinka watched the swimmers with a faint, almost mocking smile. Her gaze kept drifting to the heavens, as if hoping to find something there. Two tight braids, gleaming with a coppery shine, cascaded down her thin back, and faint pale lines from ...

How to lose weight fast? - Colored

How to lose weight fast?

I keep practicing... Kinda got carried away, haha. Well, I didn’t buy a drawing tablet for nothing, right? Gotta use it! =)

Hinata-chan is so funny

Hunter could never have imagined that this visit to the Café of Wish Fulfillment with his childhood friend, whom he was afraid to confess his love to, would lead to such consequences.

Business Trip to Japan Didn’t Go as Planned

Lying on the soft bed, unable to move a muscle, Tom could only silently watch as the kidnapper of his body examined his documents and phone, sitting in the soft chair across from him. He could feel his breath catch in his chest, and his heart was pounding wildly in his new, unnervingly soft and feminine breasts. It took him a moment to realize he had tensed up — only noticing when the thin straps of the bra dug painfully into his shoulders. She really had switched bodies with him and... Dam...

Suddenly, a punk girl - First look at mirror

Suddenly, a punk girl

Just some evening fun with AI and honing my skills by trying to get something it would never generate on its own, lol =D
The process, briefly, in case anyone's interested: starting with a sketch, then working with AI, then Photoshop, then back to AI, then Photoshop, then back to AI, and so on endlessly, haha.

Echoes of the Goddess

The sun scorched his skin as if someone were pressing a red-hot iron against every exposed part of his body. Greg… though that name hardly seemed to fit anymore, swayed his hips as if walking a narrow runway, finally staggering up to the car. Every movement was a struggle—long, heavy hair tickled his neck and clung to sweat-soaked skin, while the light fabric of a white tank top stretched taut over a noticeably new chest. The sensation of movement—soft, rhythmic, and alien—mocked ever...

From Billionaire to Pregnant Muslim Wife

The light streamed through the slightly scratched panes of the small hospital room, where Zulfia lay on an old iron bed. Faded curtains with a simple floral pattern hung over the window, doing little to hide the worn-out walls. The heart monitor beeped steadily, occasionally breaking the silence. The sheet with pale blue patterns was carelessly tucked in, and the air in the room carried a faint scent of antiseptic and dampness.

A man in a blue shirt sat dozing in a chair by the bed, his...

Free Genie #10 - Car Loan and Love

From that touch, I literally felt a shiver run down my spine. A man’s hand, large with rough fingers and reddened knuckles, rested on my thigh. He squeezed a little tighter, as if hinting that I should respond, but I sat there like I was paralyzed, staring at my thin, pale legs. My legs. It still seemed unreal, but the rough feeling of his skin said otherwise.

— You gonna stay quiet, Hailey? — he growled in a voice that wouldn’t have scared me a while ago. But now? Now, that voi...

Becoming the Enemy's Servant

"Ugh, I hate this..." – Edward’s thoughts, now Stephanie's, spun through his mind as he knelt, scrubbing the floor in front of the chair where his former business rival, Jonathan Gray, lounged. The man, enjoying the situation, sipped from a glass of brandy and smoked a cigar.

– Hurry up, girl, I see my reflection on the tiles, but it doesn't seem shiny enough – Jonathan lazily shook the ash onto the floor, clearly knowing that the "servant" would immediately clean it up.

E...

Awakening in Red

The reflection in the mirror showed what seemed like pure madness. A man... or perhaps no longer a man... stared at himself, unable to comprehend how this was possible. He reached for his face—still his own. The familiar features, the sharp gaze. It was his face. Or more precisely, his head. But below the neck...

— "What the hell?" — he breathed, his voice trembling. Unexpectedly soft, high-pitched, thin, and resonant. It was definitely not his voice.

Fingers brushed against...

Uncomfortable Dress

— Damn it, how the hell does this damn dress come off? — Jason muttered, cursing his own high-pitched voice, which still sounded completely foreign to him, even at that pitch. The damn fabric, so uncomfortable, pissed him off. He’d been in this body for an hour, and he had to do something to shed at least some of the femininity that had suddenly overwhelmed him.

But this tight dress! It felt like they’d wrapped him in plastic, and now it was clinging to every fold of fabric, and...

On the Way to Amber Room

Part 1

"If I had known things would go this far, then..." — Private detective Harry cut himself off, choking on another wave of panic.

The dark leather seats of the expensive SUV rubbed against his bare skin. Too much bare skin. His gaze dropped down to his chest, confined in a red bikini. God. The slight shaking of the road made his breasts bounce with every bump, a constant reminder of the new weight on his body. It was driving him insane.

He gritted his teeth, trying to...

Secret meeting - part 3

Part 2: https://www.patreon.com/posts/94983184

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The receptionist recoiled slightly, his cheeks flushing as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “Ma’am, please… refrain,” he stammered, straightening his tie with forced professionalism. “This is a certified body exchange facility, not a… a nightclub.”

Benjamin’s stomach churned. Refrain?! He wanted to scream, but his voca...

An Incident in the Parking Lot

— What the hell is going on?! — squeaked John, leaning sideways against the cold concrete wall of the parking garage, feeling as if everything around him was spinning and pressing down on him. His voice was high-pitched, almost shrill, and the sound grated on his ears. It felt as though the world had flipped upside down — literally. Just moments ago, he had been confidently walking toward his Mercedes, his mind occupied with thoughts of closing a major deal, when he suddenly felt his mo...

Serum

On a soft couch bathed in the rays of the morning sun, slightly leaning on his elbow, Professor James Crenson tried to distract himself from everything that had happened to him by reading his own monograph, published just a year ago. The words on the cover stood out in bold black letters: “Cognitive Processes and the Nature of Consciousness: New Frontiers.”

Each word on the page reminded him of the past—of days when he was respected by his colleagues, when he lectured in packed au...

Who do you want to be?

— Jennifer, please, smile at least today, — Claudia's voice was soft, but it carried a note of exhaustion, as though she had grown accustomed to her daughter's gloominess over the past month, even if she worried deeply about her sudden change. She deftly flipped pancakes in the pan, her gaze constantly flicking back to the young woman standing by the window.

Jennifer, dressed in a white tank top and a light pink skirt, stared at her mother without looking away. Her gaze was empty, a...

Goodbye Bro

— Damn, man, never thought I'd say this, but Fred, fuck, turned into a goddamn bitch! — Steve slammed his fist on the table, frowning.

Mark sat across from him, holding back a laugh.

— And what did she do to piss you off so much? — he raised an eyebrow, keeping his gaze fixed on his angry friend.

— What did she do? Everything! — Steve leaned forward sharply, his face turning red. — You know how hard I worked to get into college? And then—just to stay on the t...

Aiko's Diary

"I’m such a cutie, right?" — it flashed through my mind as soon as I tilted my head and pressed my palm to my soft cheek. "And my cheeks, they're so soft... like a doll’s. Nothing like before." I ran my fingers along my cheekbones, feeling the smoothness of my skin, and my lips stretched into a smile on their own. Cute. Too cute. But Frank still doesn't look at me the way I want him to.

The reflection in the mirror blinked, and for a split second, I saw him — Mike. Short hair, a...

I’ll transfer you the money

— And that’s when we realized that if we applied this strategy... — John continued with the same enthusiasm, as if nothing had changed. As if Jake were still sitting across from him, the same Jake they used to drink coffee with in the conference room, discussing projects and griping about management. But no. Jake was no longer here.

Now it was Jessica sitting in front of him. Wearing makeup, with long silky hair she absentmindedly twirled between her fingers. She looked at John bu...

Who is Chelsea?

— Is this... is this me? — Chelsea whispered, turning her head toward the mirror and feeling her long, straight hair cascade down her bare shoulders. She touched it with trembling fingers, feeling its silky texture, as if it weren't her hair, but someone else’s. The room was silent, only the faint hum of the air conditioner filling the space.

Chelsea — that name wouldn’t leave her mind. It sounded strangely familiar, yet alien, like she'd heard it hundreds of times but couldn�...

Road Adventure

Part 1

The road was almost deserted, only occasionally interrupted by cyclists or the rare car passing by, raising clouds of dust. The sunlight reflected off the ground, flooding everything around with a soft golden glow.

— I don't think this was such a great idea... — the girl muttered, glancing towards the bushes where her friend had hidden with the appearance-modifying remote they had stolen from the lab just yesterday, after going "on an adventure" following the party.

Royal drama

— Did you see this?! — Tiffany's voice sounded like she was seconds away from losing the last shred of her sanity. She stood in the middle of their cramped, slightly cluttered kitchen, clutching a fresh copy of the New York Post. Her wide eyes were a chaotic mix of fury, shock, and almost comical horror.

Claire, her roommate, lazily looked up from her phone, her expression radiating doubt.

— What now? — she drawled, rolling her eyes and leaning back against her chair.

Morning Run

The bar's lighting gently reflected off the polished wood of the counter. Soft lamps hung from thin wires, casting warm glimmers onto the tiled floor. Behind the counter, a bartender — about twenty-five, in a white shirt rolled up to his elbows — was busying himself with a forced, almost insincere smile.

The usual bar ambiance was suddenly disrupted by the slamming of the door. Enter Lauren — or rather, she was now Lauren. Just a few hours ago, her name had been Mark, and damn it,...

At a rural gas station

The day was blistering hot, the asphalt at the rural gas station crackling under the relentless sun. An old, peeling “Sunix” sign clung precariously to the rusty supports of the station booth. The air was heavy with the smell of gasoline and dust, and somewhere off to the side, a lazy fly buzzed around aimlessly.

A grimy pickup truck rolled lazily to a stop at one of the pumps, and out stepped Bob—though he hardly looked like himself anymore. Just six months ago, Bob Jenkins had b...

M-cycle

The soft hum of the ultrasound machine filled the room, breaking the silence, yet the tension in the air was nearly palpable. A young woman with chestnut hair pulled into a messy ponytail nervously watched the monitor, trying to appear relaxed. She wore a simple light cardigan, buttoned only on the middle of its three buttons, hinting at both a sense of order and a slight touch of fatigue.

– "So, Doctor, no alien base showed up yet?" – she tried to joke, her crooked smile barely mas...

Ritual

The soft light in the room spread across the walls, casting a cozy yet slightly somber atmosphere. The dim candlelight fell onto a glass table in front of the couch, next to a book she had long wanted to read, a book she hadn’t had time to pick up amidst everything that had happened. There was a lingering scent, sweet and heavy, something like jasmine or lavender—a fragrance she would never have chosen herself. She moved slowly toward the couch, stumbling in the high heels that still felt...

Dandadan head swap

I watched this anime back in December, and I really liked it. But it was only today that this weird idea about swapping heads popped into my mind. After playing around with the image a bit, I realized I just had to write a story, lol.

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— Ugh... Damn it, what now? Why is everyone gone again? — Momo muttered, glancing around the empty classroom. Just a minute ago, she had been arguing with Okarun a...