January's Woman

Hello there. Been a while, hasn't it? Nearly a year, eh? Gosh. Wasn't a great one, either. Ah well. Here's a TG caption. Hoping to do at least one a month this year. To help me with that, I've set out a theme. I've also decided to publish the captions as plain text accompanied by an image, as actual caption images can be rather irritating to read on a small screen. If anyone still bothers to look at this site, please leave a comment to let me know if you want older captions redone like this. And finally, those who subscribe: I almost certainly won't be updating the subscribers-only page from now on. Should I release it to the general public, or would that bug you?

(Also, please tell me if you subscribed in my year off - if you did, you probably don't have a link to that page yet!)
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Jack groaned as he opened the front door of his house, freezing cold air blasting into his face. He pulled his trenchcoat and scarf tight around himself as he set out for work. The leafless trees and grey skies surrounding the pathway he always took made it a depressing sight in the winter, in stark contrast to its beautiful appearance in the other seasons. As he trudged along, something shining under a tree caught his eye. He walked over to it and picked it up, finding it was a necklace, with a glittering, snowflake-shaped gem attached to it. It felt somehow warm in his gloveless hands, and suddenly he felt an uncontrollable urge to wear it. He briefly removed his scarf in order to put it on, and as soon as he did, something small and white drifted by his face. It had started to snow. He smiled, thinking that the snow might at least look pretty,and he continued his journey to work.

Before long, the snow was falling quite heavily, but for some reason it didn’t bother him. As snow fell and melted on his head, his hair seemed to absorb it, turning white and growing - not too long, just enough to cover his ears. The direction of the wind changed, and some snow blew into his eyes. He paused to rub them, and when they opened again they were a brilliant, sparkling blue colour. Those eye began to grow wider as his face shrank down, rounding, a little nose and soft lips, and a chin that never needed shaving. Jack adjusted his scarf slightly as his neck slimmed down beneath it, and when he took his hands away they were small, dainty even, with long, manicured nails on the ends of his fingers. The changes spread up his arms then as they thinned, the sleeves of his navy blue sweater becoming tighter, although his coat remained the same. When the arms were finished with, his shoulders caved a little, becoming less broad, and his back curved into more of an S-shape, bringing his height down a few inches. His coat became looser around his waist as it curved inwards, but he barely noticed as his jumper tightened with it, accentuating the beginnings of an hourglass figure. The creation of that body continued as his hips pulled out to the sides, little bits of fat adding to the sides to give them a smooth curve that pushed against the sides of his coat a little, but not as much as his butt, which had inflated, ballooning into a sexy heart shape. His trousers vanished, leaving behind a belt which his jumper grew underneath, becoming a sweater dress. His socks turned into a smoother material and grew up his legs, which began to change too, the shins getting slimmer as the thighs became thick, pressing up against each other and squeezing something between them… but not for long.

A high, soft “Mmmm…” emerged from Jack’s lips as what was between his legs shrank away, leaving a smooth gap that her new panties pressed tightly against. Jackie unbuttoned her coat and looked down at her new, feminine body, almost perfect. She felt something appear under her sweater and t-shirt, around her shoulders, and knew instantly that it was a bra. She brushed her chest and it began to grow, two sensitive mounds filling up her bra, stretching tightly against her clothes. She moaned softly as she cupped her growing breasts, their considerable weight feeling surprisingly natural on her chest, until they stopped growing at an enormous size.

Jackie blushed at the sight of her huge boobs, so big she could barely even see her own feet. Something inside her told her that everyone would know who she was, that this change wouldn’t really change much in the long term, but she didn’t care. She turned and started walking back home, unconsciously swaying her hips as she did so. She decided to take a sick day - after all, she couldn’t wait a full work day to properly check out her new body...