Having just finished his male-to-female transience, Chris is left to explore her new body in private while processing her emotions.

This caption's text is taken from chapter 8 of my ongoing slow MTF serial, "A Lesson in Transience," which you can read from chapter one on Deviant Art! "A Lesson In Transience" is an urban fantasy story in modern times that follows Chris as he undergoes a fairly common yet mysterious condition called "transience" in which humans turn into various races we would see in a fantasy world. How will his life irreparably change after receiving the diagnosis that his days as both a man and human are numbered?

A Lesson in Transience: Chapter 1 (MTF TG TF)

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Story Text:



Having just finished her transformation from male to female, Chris knew she couldn't avoid her new body forever. 'Fuck it.' She gritted her teeth and pulled the blanket away. The cool air immediately enveloped her, smothering every inch of her sensitive flesh.


When she saw herself, there was an immediate disconnect in her head. It was as if she were in virtual reality, and this wasn't her real body. She spent her whole life as a masculine being, so it was hard to register the pale, supple body displayed before her as her own. “O-- oh…” She stared down in utter disbelief. Her breasts remained perky despite her lying position, each nipple a rosy pink color and hardened to a point. She couldn't help but wonder what size they were. A small C-cup? Her chest mounds rose and fell as she took slow breaths, jiggling ever so slightly. Her sides tapered down into a small waist before flaring out at the hips. This new body was petite but supremely feminine.


She moved a trembling hand to her left breast and clasped it as gently as possible. "Ahh…" A shiver went down her spine as she broke out into goosebumps. That slight touch clearly showed how sensitive her nipples were, though they hopefully wouldn't be that sensitive once the initial side effects from transience wore off. Her initial panic had melted away by this point, replaced by a new coping mechanism. At this very second in time, Chris wasn't looking at herself. This was just a costume or a puppet she controlled. She was inspecting something separate from herself. Those legs… She peered down at her pale, porcelain thighs. They looked so soft and perfect, exactly the type she would love to put her hands on in any other situation.


A realization dawned on her as she looked at herself from this disconnected point of view. This body is pretty hot… Chris mused in bewilderment before sitting up slightly more. She had been trying to avoid the giant elephant in the room, but it grew more complicated to do so by the minute. The skin below her navel was smooth, tapering down to a featureless mound with just a hint of pubic hair. She could barely make out a small cleft that marked the apex of her womanhood. She couldn't take her eyes away. The defensive wall she put up cracked and gradually crumbled to dust. She wasn't puppeting a marionette or pretending to be a cute anime girl in VR chat. This was real. The female body she had been touching and staring at for the last few minutes was hers. If this woman wasn't her, she wouldn't feel a tight, damp throbbing sensation between her legs.  


Holy shit. I'm a girl. I have a pussy-- and tits-- FUCK!