Frostbitten (MILF Body Swap TG Caption) by amberTGs on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

MY THIRTY-FIRST CAP !!! TY ALL FOR THE SUPPORT !!!

finally another milf cap :3 I LOVE MILFS !!!

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My feet trampled through the snow, sinking into the compact layers with every step. I look forward and only see a flurry of snow blocking my vision past five feet. Why did I think hiking a mountain in Antarctica was a good idea? It’s freezing cold. With every step, I lose more and more feeling in my toes. They were probably turning blue under my heavy duty snow boots. I put my head down and trekked forward, determined to reach the end of this trail. “Are you lost, boy?” I heard a contralto voice ask. I looked up to see an older woman in a large, puffy white coat. Her long white hair cascading all the way down her back and almost blended in with the snow behind her. “Need a place to rest?~” she asked in an alluring manner, pointing over her shoulder. I squinted past her and the blizzard, faintly seeing a lit cabin in the close distance.

“Y-Yes, p-p-please…” I stuttered back, my voice quivering from the cold. She started walking and I followed, her feet almost appeared to be gliding atop the snow, not sinking at all. Entering the cabin, I felt a sense of relief. It was a quaint little place, having no interior walls. It was just one big room containing a bed, a toilet and shower, and a kitchen area with a table and a nearby fireplace. I took a seat at the table and removed my boots and socks to find my right pinky toe was entirely blue, definitely frostbitten. “Shit…” I muttered to myself. I’d probably have to get it amputated when I got back home.

The woman noticed my concern and walked over to inspect. “Frostbite, hm?” she inquired as she knelt down. For the first time, I finally got a good look at her face. She was pretty, especially for a woman her age. Her skin was smooth and supple with slight wrinkles from age, but they only added to her maternal beauty. Her lips were pleasantly plump and her eyes were a striking light blue. She was definitely a looker back in the day. Shit, she’s still a looker now!

She removed her white gloves and held her hand over my blue toe. A purple energy pulsed in her shoulder, eventually trailing its way down her arm and finally out her fingers in a foggy blast. “W-What the hell?!” I recoiled in shock, hopping up from the chair. The woman didn’t react, she only smiled. “Look down, dear~” With a puzzled expression, I peered down to my pinky toe, finding it completely healed and back to its normal color. “Woah,” I whispered to myself, flexing the healed limb a bit in awe. “So, you’re like magic or something?” She chuckled, taking a seat on the bed. “Something like that.”

After a couple more moments of inspection, I took a seat back down at the table. ‘So, you’re basically a witch. Why do you live all the way up here in these snowy mountains?” I ask while looking on at her, almost mesmerized by the way her luscious locks swayed as she took off her coat. “This is just a vacation home. I left a few days before my husband. In fact, he should be joining me here later today,” she explained as she removed her fluffy boots. “Oh, my apologies then. I should get going here soon,” I said as I started to gather my things.

A flicker of panic appeared on the woman’s face before quickly being replaced by a mischievous grin. “Hold on just a second, dear~” she said, turning my attention back to her. I went slack jawed as she began to remove her white shirt, revealing two humongous breasts barely contained by a fishnet lingerie bra. I could only stutter as she walked up to me, simultaneously emphasizing the sway of her hips. She pressed her chest against mine. I could feel her hard nipples poking through her top. Without saying another word, she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down into her lips, embracing in a wonderful kiss. It made my whole body feel elated, like I was flying.

And that was the last thing I remembered before I blacked out. I groggily fluttered my eyes open, seeing the cabin ceiling above me. It felt like there was a layer of silky feathers below me. How did I end up in bed? “Mmmph…” A feminine groan escaped my lips which put my brain into full panic mode. I shot up, sitting on my knees, and immediately noticed the two heavy weights on my chest. They were huge, milky breasts, encased in fishnet lingerie–the same one that woman was wearing. “What the f-fuck?” It was her voice escaping my lips. I brought a pair of dainty hands up to the masses and squeezed, sending a jolt of pleasure throughout my body. It frightened me even more. Passing the big knockers on my chest, I could see plump, smooth thighs and long white hair laying on the bed that connected up to my scalp. I frantically ran my hands through it, pulling at it, hoping this is some sort of illusion. All hope was lost when I looked up at the mirror across the room, seeing the woman’s busty body and pretty face staring back at me. “N-No… This is impossible…” I muttered as I stared at the reflection. As my brain was coming to terms with this situation I found myself in, I noticed a note lying on the bed next to me. It was written in elegant handwriting.

You’re probably wondering why you’re me right now. Simply, you were right. I am a witch. Every once and awhile, I find a younger body and steal it for my own to preserve my life and essentially live forever. When I saw you and your strong and nimble male body, I knew I had to take it while I had the chance. Don’t panic, Melony has a great life. She’s wealthy, has a loving husband, and a body that I know you’ll enjoy. Your husband should be arriving shortly. Don’t try to find me, I’m already miles away. Enjoy!

I started hyperventilating. This witch lady just stole my life! I sat on the bed for a couple moments, nervous to move and feel the impending jiggle of this aging body. Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door. “Melony? It’s me, honey! Open up! It’s freezing out here.” It was her husband. I anxiously looked around for Melony’s shirt or coat, trying my best to ignore the swinging weights on my chest and the wobbly fat of my behind, but couldn’t find it. There was only a note on the coat rack.

Your husband loves your lingerie so I took all your other clothes! Have fun ♡