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Chris was a big wrestling fan. Ever since he was a young kid, he watched every WWE show, from the weekly television shows to the monthly pay-per-views. By the time he reached adulthood and could afford to go to the local shows, he went at every given opportunity and had a blast each time. There was one event he could never afford to go to though, the biggest night of the year, Wrestlemania. Chris was determined for that to change this year though and he had just the idea in mind to make it happen.

With the show being sold out, Chris decided the next best thing to do was steal some backstage personnel's ID card and use it to get access to the arena. So, he took the first flight to Philadelphia and waited by the stadium (where the show was going to be held) to see if he could find any ID cards. After a while searching, low and behold, there they were, in front of the entrance to the parking lot with no security guard present. Not looking, Chris grabbed the first ID card he could feel and ran into the stadium without anyone noticing.

Chris walked into the stadium, laughing to himself about how easy it was to steal an ID. Chris was curious about the ID he got though, so he looked down to read it. To his shock, he had grabbed the ID card of WWE superstar Tiffany Stratton. Seeing he was a pudgy, bit out-of-shape guy in his mid-20's and not a blonde bombshell gymnast, Chris quickly ducked into a storage closet to avoid anybody catching him with a clearly stolen ID. He quickly locked himself in the closet, trying to think of anything to avoid being caught. As he was thinking, he felt a tickle down his neck. Chris reached for his neck to check it out, but all he got was some blonde hair. He then pulled out his phone and opened the camera to see that his old black crew-cut hair had become long and blonde, reaching all the way down to his back! Chris then tried putting his phone away, but became distracted by the fact that his hands and fingers had become super dainty, with perfectly manicured, gold-painted fingernails taking the place of his old, chewed-up ones. "What the f*ck is going ON-" Chris tried to say, but was stopped mid-sentence by the sound of his voice raising in pitch, eventually settling somewhere between valley girl and ditzy pop star. Chris threw his phone to the side, but then noticed that he felt a bit taller for some reason. When he looked down, he discovered why, his old gym shoes had been replaced by silver, heeled knee-high boots. They looked pretty small, but his feet and legs somehow fit in them. Chris tried to leave the room to possibly get some help, but fell over his new boots, falling flat on his ass. It didn't hurt as much as usual though, because Chris felt his ass expand, giving him a new bubble butt. "Um, is it cold in here all of a sudden or what?" The high-pitch voiced Chris said before noticing that his old pair of jeans had transformed into a silver mini-skirt, which perfectly showed off his new set of long, toned legs and sexy thighs. It got even colder for Chris as he saw his old blue t-shirt turn into a silver top that showed off his now flat-stomach and left room for non-existent cleavage. "At least the top isn't completely filled out." Thought Chris, but as soon as he finished that though, a pair of massive C-cup boobs developed on his chest, fitting the new top perfectly. Chris then felt a *POP* below the belt and SHE soon realized what happened.

Reaching for the phone, Chris had discovered that her old, basic black iPhone had turned into a pink, state-of-the-art one. She then opened up the camera to discover that she now looked exactly like Tiffany Stratton. "OMG!" Chris said in a girly whine, "This can't be real! I've got to find someone to help me!" Chris then unlocked the door, finding it much easier to walk in the heeled boots all of a sudden, and walked outside. There she discovered that a pink and gold suitcase with the tag "TIFFY" on it. As Chris looked at it, she became overcome with a big headache. After a minute or so, Chris said out loud to nobody in particular "Wait? What was I doing again? Oh yeah, being the prettiest woman at Wrestlemania!" before smiling and walking off with the suitcase. She was no longer the superfan Chris, but now she was fully Tiffany Stratton and she was going to have some fun, that was for certain.

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I figured since it is Wrestlemania weekend and I'm somewhat invested into the current stuff (mostly just watch the women's wrestling though, those girls are awesome), thought I'd do a WWE TG caption! Hope you enjoyed!

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Chris was a big wrestling fan. Ever since he was a young kid, he watched every WWE show, from the weekly television shows to the monthly pay-per-views. By the time he reached adulthood and could afford to go to the local shows, he went at every given opportunity and had a blast each time. There was one event he could never afford to go to though, the biggest night of the year, Wrestlemania. Chris was determined for that to change this year though and he had just the idea in mind to make it happen.

With the show being sold out, Chris decided the next best thing to do was steal some backstage personnel's ID card and use it to get access to the arena. So, he took the first flight to Philadelphia and waited by the stadium (where the show was going to be held) to see if he could find any ID cards. After a while searching, low and behold, there they were, in front of the entrance to the parking lot with no security guard present. Not looking, Chris grabbed the first ID card he could feel and ran into the stadium without anyone noticing.

Chris walked into the stadium, laughing to himself about how easy it was to steal an ID. Chris was curious about the ID he got though, so he looked down to read it. To his shock, he had grabbed the ID card of WWE superstar Tiffany Stratton. Seeing he was a pudgy, bit out-of-shape guy in his mid-20's and not a blonde bombshell gymnast, Chris quickly ducked into a storage closet to avoid anybody catching him with a clearly stolen ID. He quickly locked himself in the closet, trying to think of anything to avoid being caught. As he was thinking, he felt a tickle down his neck. Chris reached for his neck to check it out, but all he got was some blonde hair. He then pulled out his phone and opened the camera to see that his old black crew-cut hair had become long and blonde, reaching all the way down to his back! Chris then tried putting his phone away, but became distracted by the fact that his hands and fingers had become super dainty, with perfectly manicured, gold-painted fingernails taking the place of his old, chewed-up ones. "What the f*ck is going ON-" Chris tried to say, but was stopped mid-sentence by the sound of his voice raising in pitch, eventually settling somewhere between valley girl and ditzy pop star. Chris threw his phone to the side, but then noticed that he felt a bit taller for some reason. When he looked down, he discovered why, his old gym shoes had been replaced by silver, heeled knee-high boots. They looked pretty small, but his feet and legs somehow fit in them. Chris tried to leave the room to possibly get some help, but fell over his new boots, falling flat on his ass. It didn't hurt as much as usual though, because Chris felt his ass expand, giving him a new bubble butt. "Um, is it cold in here all of a sudden or what?" The high-pitch voiced Chris said before noticing that his old pair of jeans had transformed into a silver mini-skirt, which perfectly showed off his new set of long, toned legs and sexy thighs. It got even colder for Chris as he saw his old blue t-shirt turn into a silver top that showed off his now flat-stomach and left room for non-existent cleavage. "At least the top isn't completely filled out." Thought Chris, but as soon as he finished that though, a pair of massive C-cup boobs developed on his chest, fitting the new top perfectly. Chris then felt a *POP* below the belt and SHE soon realized what happened.

Reaching for the phone, Chris had discovered that her old, basic black iPhone had turned into a pink, state-of-the-art one. She then opened up the camera to discover that she now looked exactly like Tiffany Stratton. "OMG!" Chris said in a girly whine, "This can't be real! I've got to find someone to help me!" Chris then unlocked the door, finding it much easier to walk in the heeled boots all of a sudden, and walked outside. There she discovered that a pink and gold suitcase with the tag "TIFFY" on it. As Chris looked at it, she became overcome with a big headache. After a minute or so, Chris said out loud to nobody in particular "Wait? What was I doing again? Oh yeah, being the prettiest woman at Wrestlemania!" before smiling and walking off with the suitcase. She was no longer the superfan Chris, but now she was fully Tiffany Stratton and she was going to have some fun, that was for certain.

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I figured since it is Wrestlemania weekend and I'm somewhat invested into the current stuff (mostly just watch the women's wrestling though, those girls are awesome), thought I'd do a WWE TG caption! Hope you enjoyed!