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Couple finder Inc. tg

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This caption is based off my rp with toomanyturtles in my " I become your girlfriend" rp

My friend Brandon and i had both been looking for girlfriends for a long time. He had found a solution through a website for a company called couple finder Inc. He told me about and I quickly agreed as my luck with the ladies was poor. We arrived at the building in the newer part of town and anxiously decided to go inside. As we walked in to the building we saw a young woman wearing a pink blouse and tan skirt sitting at the receptionist's desk in the buildings lobby.

"Hello there sirs! Is there anything I can help you with?" The receptionist asked perkily.

"Um, yes. We came here because we saw an ad saying this place could help us... meet the girl of our dreams," Brandon replied to her


"Oh, of course! No need to feel embarrassed about it sweetie. It's what we're here for after all! So, can I assume that you two will be applying together?"

"Yep, that's right. We came in a pair just like the ad said."


"Okay! We can get you two started right away. The first step will be for both of you to head over to that elevator in the center of the room and call it down. When it gets here you'll see that it has two separate compartments. Each of you get in to a different compartment and then head to the tenth floor. Once you get there you'll be given more instructions to follow," the receptionist concluded, pointing us over to a large circular elevator that dominated the center of the lobby.


"Got it, thanks a lot miss!"


"Any time. And good luck to both of you! I hope we make a happy couple for the both of you," the receptionist responded cheerfully as we turned away from the desk and went to the elevator.


"This is it man! are you as excited for this as I am?" Brandon  asked me, almost bouncing on the balls of my feet in anticipation as the elevator made its way to the lobby.

"Yeah, I wonder what our girlfriends will be like," i said to Brandon.

We made our way to the elevator and as the receptionist had said, there were two compartments. One side was plainly dark blue while the other was very lacey and pink. We both entered with Brandon entering on the blue side and my entering on the pink side. we both entered our information and awaited further instructions. Once I was finished inputting my information, the text on the screen changed. Much to my surprise it now read that they had already discovered the perfect match for me and that they were ready to meet me. However, before I would be allowed to meet them I had to move through the rest of the rooms on this floor, each of which would have something for you to make you more presentable for your new partner. The pink door with a heart opened and i entered a room that looked like the inside of a hair salon, only to have the door abruptly close on me. having second thoughts because of this, I started banging on the door demanding to be released

A female voice on the intercom than said "please refrain from banging on the door miss and kindly sit in the salon chair prepared for you." I shouted at being called miss by the woman and refused to comply until i got some answers for these strange practices, but my shouts fell on deaf ears. That was until mechanical arms came out of the wall to restrain me and and strap me into the chair. Unknown to me, the person that had been chosen for me was Brandon and he was choosing what would happen to me next, though he had no idea I was the victim.

A hair dryer like device flipped from the chair onto my head causing my hair to turn brown and grow out slightly past my shoulders. A face plate covered my face and reshaped my head to become smaller and feminine in structure and shape while my face was altered to have an asian look to it. I was finally released from my restraints and a different door opened up. i quickly ran through the door hoping it would possibly lead to a better chance of escape.

Inside of this room was machine that was shaped like a pod. The woman on the intercom spoke again, telling me to get inside of it. Knowing what would happen if I refused, I immediately obeyed and went inside. All of my clothing was cut away to leave me completely naked in the pod. I yelled for them to give me back my clothes, but my protests were again ignored. The whole machine started to compress all around me causing my body to shrink to a petite size with small pert breasts. My height was diminished until I was no more than a tiny 4'10 before my skin developed a pale creamy white tone to it. A large extension came out of the machine and inched towards my mouth. I tried to turn my head but it forced its way into my mouth and down my throat. I fought the urge to gag as the machine forced my head back and forth on the extension. It pinched my throat to give me a soft innocent sounding voice. I screamed but all that came out was a girly high pitched sound that oozed femininity. It was then that a machine covered my genitals and started to gyrate causing a wave of pleasure to overtake me. it wasn't that I was actually enjoying it, I just couldn't help it. A burning feeling over took my groin that spread to feel more internal. When it pulled away I had a tight slit and was a full, fertile woman. My new hormones took over and I started to cry due to my situation. I then heard a cackle through the intercom.

The voice said, "
You've come along quite beautifully, miss. However, the process isn't finished quite yet. Please continue to the next room," your mysterious tormentor ordered you once again as a new door opened up."  I walked through the door slowly knowing I had been defeated and was nothing more than petite asian chick.

I entered a room with fluffy white carpeting with white walls, a pink recliner and yet another door. there was a silver visor sitting on the chair. The voice came over the intercom again and ordered me to sit in the chair and to put the visor on. when I did this, it felt as though my mind was opening up and flooding with new memories as a Japanese girl named Kimiko who was a fashion model and madly in love with Brandon. I didn't lose my memories but at the same time din't care I had changed race and gender either. I went to the wardrobe in the room and grabbed 
a lacey pink bra and thong and slipped them on before grabbing a totally cute white top and  an orange skirt that buttoned around the waist. I was directed to the vanity where mechanical arms did my hair putting it into a fluffy side ponytail while doing my make up and dolling me up. I looked drop dead gorgeous by the end of it. The final door opened to which the voice said it would lead to my new boyfriend.

I entered the room with a cute little smile and seeing my new boyfriend Brandon who had also changed but into a 6'5 muscular guy. I noticed his pants start to tent and my eyes couldn't help but grow wide with excitement. I gently pushed him back into a chair and told him to relax. before pulling down his pants and eagerly starting to suck his cock. Brandon gasped as gently worked his shaft with my lips and tongue while gleefully squealing. Brandon tried to warn me that he was about explode but I was too much into it and shot his load down my throat. He then picked me up  in air with ease and lowered me onto his dick after ripping my clothes off. I rode him like a pro and we fucked in every position imaginable before he released his seed into me. I ended up getting knocked up by my new boyfriend who is now my husband thanks to Couple Finder Inc.

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typewriter17's avatar
To be honest, your cute picture drew me in.  It was Favorited on somebody else's page. 

Your story kept me reading to the end.  Nicely assembled and well written.  Good stuff.