Transgendered

The Rub

I opened my eyes and squinted at the glowing numbers on the DVR. It was still dark, so I knew it wasn’t time to get up yet. “Don’t grab your glasses,” I thought to myself. If I grabbed my glasses to crystalize those fuzzy blobs then I would definitely be awake, and there would be no hope of getting back to sleep. It didn’t matter. I was up now. I rolled over and fumbled my hand across the side table to find a glass of water. When I had gone to bed the room felt like a sweltering jungle, but now in the middle of the night the air was a current of ice that caused my throat to crack and rasp with each breath. I found the glass and took a sip deep enough …

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2300 Gathering Part II

CHAPTER 1: STUDYING ABROAD Nothing has been the same since that night four months ago. Ever since Gwen introduced me to her family’s taboo and crazy lifestyle with the 2300 Gatherings, all I can think about is sex. Group sex. Kinky sex. It can be a bitter yet SUPER sweet feeling at times. Since then, I’ve traveled to many neighboring countries around England. My classes have been going well. I’ve made some great friends along the journey. My closest friend has to be my roommate Jacob. He’s a little older than me, 21. Everywhere we travel, we always stay together in the same group. We study together. We party all the time too! When Jacob is not with me hanging out or studying, he’s with his girlfriend Amy who is also studying abroad with us. …

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Having Fun With Spitz Ch. 2

The Senzas weren’t scheduled to return for two more days and I made the most of it. Spitz was constantly horny and I didn’t know how long this little tryst between me and this gorgeous dog would last. I wanted to stay cum drunk as long as fate would allow it. Raven reacted much as I thought she would. It was just more fuel to her having excuses to make me blush in public. Our games of mutually embarrassing each other had grown incredibly complicated and this was just too much of a slam dunk for her. I’d never hear the end of this. She genuinely wanted to know what it was all about (and film it) so after we both finished with work for that day, we went to have dinner together at the …

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Lost Time

Louise hummed a light airy tune to mask her mounting anxieties as she went about making the bed in the upstairs guest room, her hands moving with a practised grace as she laid out linen and straightened edges, fluffing pillows and generally just wasting time, allowing her mind to wander as she worked. Today was the day, she knew. The day her daughter, Willow, would be making her first visit back after leaving for college, the first time she’d have seen her in over a year. They had talked plenty and texted more besides during her time away, but given their unique relationship, her daughter’s absence had left a void in Louise’s life that she had struggled to fill with a long list of short lived romances and one night stands. In her youth Louise …

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Futa’s Wild Passion 01: Futa Pops Her Little Sister’s Cherry

Those words echoed over and over through my head as I slouched into my bedroom. I was nineteen, and my life was ruined. One in a hundred million odds of being afflicted with the big, dumb, stupid condition. I couldn’t believe it. I closed the door behind me then leaned against it, rattling the latch. My left arm was sore from the blood draw, the Band-Aid still coating it. The nurse had put a pink one on to try and cheer me up. Like anything could cheer me up. “Um, Jenny?” Mom asked then rapped softly at the door from the other side. “Are you going to be okay?” “I’m fine, Mom,” I said. “I’m not dying.” “I know,” she said. “It’s just… I mean, it’s a big change.” “Mom!” I gasped, so aware of …

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ANOTHER COCKTAIL PARTY

“And you watching me. I can still recall the first time you organized a young boy to tongue fuck me. You made me ask your permission just to tease me. You wanted it to happen just as much as I did. Your cock was like an iron bar as you slid it between my lips in a fucking motion while you watched the boy tongue fucking me while you ogled his erection.” We are both in our forties, bisexual and rampant exhibitionists. Sarah, is of French descent, in her mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from me, bi-sexual, though she didn’t need a great deal of prompting. Her body is still good, both sexes love her legs and ass and the way I trim …

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The Futa Fairy – Futa Reporter’s Wicked Wish Chapter 3: Becca’s Wild Talk Show

“I just can’t believe it,” my twenty-year-old daughter Jenna moaned as we lay in bed. “That’s me with your cum running out of my cunt, Mom.” “I know,” I groaned, my pussy so wet, my clit itching and throbbing, wishing it were a futa-cock right now. But the sun had set hours ago, returning my dick to the little bud peeking out of my soft petals. “You just look so yummy. I’m gushing out of you.” “Want to know how that hot cum got in her barely legal snatch?” the me on TV asked, my face looking so sexy on the TV screen. I looked at the camera right next to my barely legal daughter’s naked rump, cum pouring out of her pussy. “Then tune in at Monday, 3 PM to Monique. Only on Channel …

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Le Cirque des Fétiches

Le Cirque des Fétiches The maîtresse de cérémonie stood in the middle of the room with a long-handled whip, as tall as she, held in her right hand, the thong and popper of which, combined, were of the same length as the handle. Long black hair, dark red lips, blood red nails made the first impression on the viewer. Her black eye make-up set off her blue eyes that watched everything, every maneuver; each subtle glance making sure that the entire performance was exact. She wore satin shorts, a satin jacket, black stockings and six-inch black patent leather platform heels. During the performances, she used her whip selectively, mostly for noise, to emphasize direction, to assure goal were met, to assure a perfect performance, and, truth be told, to reinforce who was boss. It had …

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Life on the Ranch pt 1

I can’t believe those jerks threw cattle dung at me. No good, dirty rotten, a-holes. They got that shit all over me. That’s not even the worse part… Well, that’s up for debate. But to top it off we’re out of hot water! I had to wash the bull shit off with freezing cold water. I hope to god Steph gets back soon. I wish I could tell her what those jerks did, but I know we’re in desperate need of help. I don’t know how much longer I can take their crap. Always calling me all sorts of derogatory, crude, insults. The owner’s daughter or princess are their favorites, knowing full well that I’m a boy. Pillow bitter or mattress muncher are some other terms I’ve heard them call me, especially Bruce! Honestly I …

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