
HOOBOY! Do NOT expect this kind of output from me going forward.
So almost IMMEDIATELY after marathoning the last TG sequence, I started work on another one. See, half way through I thought it would be cool to maybe have another character switch genders too. But then I decided to wait and do it with May and Brendan since they're both similar enough to eachother AND whoever you don't pick becomes the rival/friend character.
THEN I got the even better idea of having them ALSO switch from their Original to Omega Ruby/Alpha Sapphire designs too! Obviously I took some mild liberties for the sake of my sanity. Slightly simplified designs and giving Brendan actual HAIR instead of a mind meltingly weird hat that looks like hair. This resulted in me giving May's transformation brown hair (because in the remake you can see Brendan's brown hair sticking out from under his dumb hat).
And after spending like 3 days making this I said to myself WHY NOT SHADE IT TOO! :D :D :D At first I was JUST going to shade May's bike shorts/leggings but then I realized how much the shading could emphasize certain elements of the sequence.
Truth is I really like gender SWAPS. I think those are super fun. But Female to Male transformations are not just rare but often very...not my think. Either the girl gets turned into like a really gross guy, or becomes some kind of instant asshole as a punishment for the transformed guy and I hate that. Can't the girl turn into an attractive guy and then get weirded out about being attracted to girls? That doesn't happen nearly enough. I'd draw more of these myself but usually my guys looks pretty bland and lame...but using the Pokemon designs I think they actually work! So I might to another Pokemon FtM or swap sequence.
So, there you go. The absolute most time and effort I have EVER put into a TG sequence! AND as a BONUS, I wrote a story-ish thing for it too. Really more of a text version of the TF but screw it! Bonus content! Enjoy:
Bonus Story
"Oh hey! You must be the new girl in town! I've heard about you. The name's Brendan, nice to meet you!"
(Wow! What a cutie!)
"Thanks! My name's May."
(He seems sweet enough, but I wish he'd stop staring at my breasts...)
May then heard a zipping noise and felt her clothes tighten. (Huh? Are my clothes zipping themselves up? Wait a second. My clothes don't have a zipper!) As May scratched her head in her confusion, she felt hair as a hole seemed to appear in her bandana.
At the same time, Brendan felt his own clothes tightening. His sleeves shortened and his long wants were quickly becoming shorts as well. Pockets and a flap began to form on his pants at their material started to change and the neckline of his top began to lower.
*zit* *zit* *zit*
May noticed the zipper moving back and forth on its own, desperately trying to zip itself up, but it couldn't budge. The clothes were already too tight, filled with her ample breasts when suddenly-
*ZIIIIIIIIIP!*
The zipper managed to complete its mission, zipping up May's top all the way to her neck. She winced. The tightness was immense as May's breasts were pushed tight against her chest. She could barely move! Everything was squeezing her, the only escape being her groin.
Brendan's clothes weren't much better. His pants became tiny shorts that hugged tight against his body. His underwear became a tight black lycra that further squeezed his crotch. The lycra undergarment lengthened, extending past the tiny shorts. Meanwhile his sleeves were barely sleeves at all now and his neckline continued to plunge. There was also a growing puffiness in his chest.
May, meanwhile, felt like a tube of toothpaste. Her breasts were squeezed so tightly they looked to be about half the size they once were. The zipper on her clothes then began to shrink, further tighting her top beyond what was possible! She could barely breathe when suddenly she felt an incredible relief as her shorts began to fill with...something.
Able to breathe again, she put her hand to her chest only to realize: they were shrinking! She shrieked "My breasts! They're shrinking!"
As the zipper continued to vanish, further tightening her clothes, her breasts were pushed into her chest and something else was pushed further out of her crotch. Her waist and shoulders also widened, filling out the formerly tight top in a far more comfortable way.
Brendan's shorts, meanwhile, continued to tighten and began pushing his nethers back into his body. He cringed and shouted "Augh my di-wait are these BREASTS?!" as suddenly he noticed his chest begin to swell as what appeared to be the faint outline of cleavage began to appear in his plunging neckline and continued to grow. Brendan cupped his hands to his blossoming breasts only to find himself quickly holding a handful of them!
May heard Brendan's exclamation and looked over towards him only to see his breasts grow into a handful. May stared, transfixed on the growing mounds as she felt a sudden tightness in her pants. She winced again. Her pants had always been snug, but comfortably so until just this moment. Now her pants felt tighter than her now near breastless top. Yet she could still feel her crotch pushing against them.
Brendan's breasts then rapidly grew, filling out the tanktop he now wore and exposing a deep ravine of cleavage. "What the heck they're HUGE!", Brendan exclaimed.
May's eyes widened and her jaw dropped at the sight. The tightness in her pants was unbearable, but her body wouldn't stop pushing until suddenly with a *FWOOSH!* the tightness was releaved as her skin tight shorts loosened into a pair of more normal pants...though there was still some tightness.
Brendan's breasts finally finished filling out, becoming massive, round, and oddly familiar. The changes had clearly stopped now, Brendan and May's clothes now being quite comfortable.
"Egad they're massive!" Brendan said, grabbing his breasts and hefting them.
"Wow yeah I'll say!" May exclaimed, watching Brendan heft his enormous bosom. "There's something familiar about them though."
May pondered. It was like she had a feeling of deja vu, like she had seen these breasts every day.
"Yeah I think I-" suddenly, Brendan noticed something out of the corner of his eye. He glanced downward to see a large tent appearing in May's pants.
"It kinda looks like you turned into me, Brendan!"
There was no reply. Just an awkward pause as Brendan fixated on the quivering tent in May's pants. He then looked up to see May's now very familiar looking face seeming to peer deep into his cleavage.
"May, are you staring at your own tits?"
May was startled! It was the last thing she expected to hear ANYONE say! She felt flustered and confused for a moment only to then notice that, much to her shock, Brendan was right as her vision was filled with a view of her own familiar bosom. Embarassed, she quickly looked away and stammered "Wh-wh-what?! NO! Of course not!"
"Oh really?" Brendan said with a smirk as he looked downward, "Your pants say otherwise."
"My pants?" May said as she followed Brendan's eyes and looked downward and was suddenly shocked! Her vision wasn't obscured by two massive mounds but was instead a clear view of a perfectly flat and broad chest. She was so distracted by Brendan's ever growing chest that she forgot about her own changes. The only thing obscuring her vision was a large tent coming out of her crotch, which was very strange...until it clicked.
"What the-EEEK! I'm a BOY?!"
"I'll say you are!" Brendan responded with far more enthusiasm than intended. But he stared, fixated on May's groin. For some reason it made him feel...things. He...liked what he saw? This was weird. He didn't like guys...did he?
"...haven't I always liked guys?" Brendan said. He thought back through his mind and memories came flooding in. Memories that were familiar, but different. Memories of her birthdays, catching her first Pokemon, her first bra, that "boyfriend" she had for like a day when she was little...wait, wasn't it a girlfriend? No. No definately a boy. As she thought back through these memories, they lost their unfamiliarity. There were a few things she remembered remembering but couldn't remember, like the name of that one bikini model he liked. But those thoughts became increasingly alien to her.
"Wait, wasn't I always a boy?" May though. She thought back to this morning and could have sworn she struggled to fit her massive breasts into a bra before leaving for the new house. She clearly remembered the massive breasts on her chest...weren't they? Or did she see them somewhere else? Where else would she see her breasts? Her boobs. Her titties. Probably in the titty pile with the rest of his magazines. Right! He was looking at this one magazine before they left and couldn't believe the size of the tits on this one girl! It was a memory that felt oddly weird and yet oddly normal at the same time. Something felt missing though. Something about...having trouble finding underwear? No, no he didn't have any trouble finding underwear. That's silly. What was it? It was like an entire lifetime had slipped away, but he remembers his lifetime. Growing up, playing in the yard, rough housing...all the way to getting in the moving truck, coming here and...
...wait, there's a blank. He feels completely out of it. He was on the truck, got off it, and then...SOMETHING happened. He remembers TALKING, and he's standing next to someone.
His eyes turned to the person next to him, a young girl about his age. Her eyes as well turned to him in complete surprise. They shouted in unison,
"AAAH! WHO THE HECK ARE YOU?!"
Something in the back of their minds says they've met this person before, a sense of deja vu. But this was the first time he had laid eyes on this girl, and he knows he would have remembered someone this cute and-
"OH! You must be the new guy in town! Hi! I'm Brenda!"
(Wow! What a cutie!)
"Yeah! I just got off the truck! Name's Mack." he said as his eyes fixated on Brenda's massive chest. Brenda didn't even notice, she was too fixated on his cute face to really pay attention to his eyes.
THE END
So almost IMMEDIATELY after marathoning the last TG sequence, I started work on another one. See, half way through I thought it would be cool to maybe have another character switch genders too. But then I decided to wait and do it with May and Brendan since they're both similar enough to eachother AND whoever you don't pick becomes the rival/friend character.
THEN I got the even better idea of having them ALSO switch from their Original to Omega Ruby/Alpha Sapphire designs too! Obviously I took some mild liberties for the sake of my sanity. Slightly simplified designs and giving Brendan actual HAIR instead of a mind meltingly weird hat that looks like hair. This resulted in me giving May's transformation brown hair (because in the remake you can see Brendan's brown hair sticking out from under his dumb hat).
And after spending like 3 days making this I said to myself WHY NOT SHADE IT TOO! :D :D :D At first I was JUST going to shade May's bike shorts/leggings but then I realized how much the shading could emphasize certain elements of the sequence.
Truth is I really like gender SWAPS. I think those are super fun. But Female to Male transformations are not just rare but often very...not my think. Either the girl gets turned into like a really gross guy, or becomes some kind of instant asshole as a punishment for the transformed guy and I hate that. Can't the girl turn into an attractive guy and then get weirded out about being attracted to girls? That doesn't happen nearly enough. I'd draw more of these myself but usually my guys looks pretty bland and lame...but using the Pokemon designs I think they actually work! So I might to another Pokemon FtM or swap sequence.
So, there you go. The absolute most time and effort I have EVER put into a TG sequence! AND as a BONUS, I wrote a story-ish thing for it too. Really more of a text version of the TF but screw it! Bonus content! Enjoy:
Bonus Story
"Oh hey! You must be the new girl in town! I've heard about you. The name's Brendan, nice to meet you!"
(Wow! What a cutie!)
"Thanks! My name's May."
(He seems sweet enough, but I wish he'd stop staring at my breasts...)
May then heard a zipping noise and felt her clothes tighten. (Huh? Are my clothes zipping themselves up? Wait a second. My clothes don't have a zipper!) As May scratched her head in her confusion, she felt hair as a hole seemed to appear in her bandana.
At the same time, Brendan felt his own clothes tightening. His sleeves shortened and his long wants were quickly becoming shorts as well. Pockets and a flap began to form on his pants at their material started to change and the neckline of his top began to lower.
*zit* *zit* *zit*
May noticed the zipper moving back and forth on its own, desperately trying to zip itself up, but it couldn't budge. The clothes were already too tight, filled with her ample breasts when suddenly-
*ZIIIIIIIIIP!*
The zipper managed to complete its mission, zipping up May's top all the way to her neck. She winced. The tightness was immense as May's breasts were pushed tight against her chest. She could barely move! Everything was squeezing her, the only escape being her groin.
Brendan's clothes weren't much better. His pants became tiny shorts that hugged tight against his body. His underwear became a tight black lycra that further squeezed his crotch. The lycra undergarment lengthened, extending past the tiny shorts. Meanwhile his sleeves were barely sleeves at all now and his neckline continued to plunge. There was also a growing puffiness in his chest.
May, meanwhile, felt like a tube of toothpaste. Her breasts were squeezed so tightly they looked to be about half the size they once were. The zipper on her clothes then began to shrink, further tighting her top beyond what was possible! She could barely breathe when suddenly she felt an incredible relief as her shorts began to fill with...something.
Able to breathe again, she put her hand to her chest only to realize: they were shrinking! She shrieked "My breasts! They're shrinking!"
As the zipper continued to vanish, further tightening her clothes, her breasts were pushed into her chest and something else was pushed further out of her crotch. Her waist and shoulders also widened, filling out the formerly tight top in a far more comfortable way.
Brendan's shorts, meanwhile, continued to tighten and began pushing his nethers back into his body. He cringed and shouted "Augh my di-wait are these BREASTS?!" as suddenly he noticed his chest begin to swell as what appeared to be the faint outline of cleavage began to appear in his plunging neckline and continued to grow. Brendan cupped his hands to his blossoming breasts only to find himself quickly holding a handful of them!
May heard Brendan's exclamation and looked over towards him only to see his breasts grow into a handful. May stared, transfixed on the growing mounds as she felt a sudden tightness in her pants. She winced again. Her pants had always been snug, but comfortably so until just this moment. Now her pants felt tighter than her now near breastless top. Yet she could still feel her crotch pushing against them.
Brendan's breasts then rapidly grew, filling out the tanktop he now wore and exposing a deep ravine of cleavage. "What the heck they're HUGE!", Brendan exclaimed.
May's eyes widened and her jaw dropped at the sight. The tightness in her pants was unbearable, but her body wouldn't stop pushing until suddenly with a *FWOOSH!* the tightness was releaved as her skin tight shorts loosened into a pair of more normal pants...though there was still some tightness.
Brendan's breasts finally finished filling out, becoming massive, round, and oddly familiar. The changes had clearly stopped now, Brendan and May's clothes now being quite comfortable.
"Egad they're massive!" Brendan said, grabbing his breasts and hefting them.
"Wow yeah I'll say!" May exclaimed, watching Brendan heft his enormous bosom. "There's something familiar about them though."
May pondered. It was like she had a feeling of deja vu, like she had seen these breasts every day.
"Yeah I think I-" suddenly, Brendan noticed something out of the corner of his eye. He glanced downward to see a large tent appearing in May's pants.
"It kinda looks like you turned into me, Brendan!"
There was no reply. Just an awkward pause as Brendan fixated on the quivering tent in May's pants. He then looked up to see May's now very familiar looking face seeming to peer deep into his cleavage.
"May, are you staring at your own tits?"
May was startled! It was the last thing she expected to hear ANYONE say! She felt flustered and confused for a moment only to then notice that, much to her shock, Brendan was right as her vision was filled with a view of her own familiar bosom. Embarassed, she quickly looked away and stammered "Wh-wh-what?! NO! Of course not!"
"Oh really?" Brendan said with a smirk as he looked downward, "Your pants say otherwise."
"My pants?" May said as she followed Brendan's eyes and looked downward and was suddenly shocked! Her vision wasn't obscured by two massive mounds but was instead a clear view of a perfectly flat and broad chest. She was so distracted by Brendan's ever growing chest that she forgot about her own changes. The only thing obscuring her vision was a large tent coming out of her crotch, which was very strange...until it clicked.
"What the-EEEK! I'm a BOY?!"
"I'll say you are!" Brendan responded with far more enthusiasm than intended. But he stared, fixated on May's groin. For some reason it made him feel...things. He...liked what he saw? This was weird. He didn't like guys...did he?
"...haven't I always liked guys?" Brendan said. He thought back through his mind and memories came flooding in. Memories that were familiar, but different. Memories of her birthdays, catching her first Pokemon, her first bra, that "boyfriend" she had for like a day when she was little...wait, wasn't it a girlfriend? No. No definately a boy. As she thought back through these memories, they lost their unfamiliarity. There were a few things she remembered remembering but couldn't remember, like the name of that one bikini model he liked. But those thoughts became increasingly alien to her.
"Wait, wasn't I always a boy?" May though. She thought back to this morning and could have sworn she struggled to fit her massive breasts into a bra before leaving for the new house. She clearly remembered the massive breasts on her chest...weren't they? Or did she see them somewhere else? Where else would she see her breasts? Her boobs. Her titties. Probably in the titty pile with the rest of his magazines. Right! He was looking at this one magazine before they left and couldn't believe the size of the tits on this one girl! It was a memory that felt oddly weird and yet oddly normal at the same time. Something felt missing though. Something about...having trouble finding underwear? No, no he didn't have any trouble finding underwear. That's silly. What was it? It was like an entire lifetime had slipped away, but he remembers his lifetime. Growing up, playing in the yard, rough housing...all the way to getting in the moving truck, coming here and...
...wait, there's a blank. He feels completely out of it. He was on the truck, got off it, and then...SOMETHING happened. He remembers TALKING, and he's standing next to someone.
His eyes turned to the person next to him, a young girl about his age. Her eyes as well turned to him in complete surprise. They shouted in unison,
"AAAH! WHO THE HECK ARE YOU?!"
Something in the back of their minds says they've met this person before, a sense of deja vu. But this was the first time he had laid eyes on this girl, and he knows he would have remembered someone this cute and-
"OH! You must be the new guy in town! Hi! I'm Brenda!"
(Wow! What a cutie!)
"Yeah! I just got off the truck! Name's Mack." he said as his eyes fixated on Brenda's massive chest. Brenda didn't even notice, she was too fixated on his cute face to really pay attention to his eyes.
THE END
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