Transgendered

School Change

I awoke to the sound of my mother calling up to my room from downstairs. “Better get a move on it, you don’t want to be late for your first day!” Her voice was so cheery and upbeat, she was such an optimist, hard to believe this would be the 5th school I had transferred to in 3 years. Her voice did not betray any sense of fear she might have that this school would be no different from the 2 before it. In each case I was picked on and bullied until my parents transferred me to another school. I had begged them to homeschool me, but they refused, stating that I needed to learn how to get along and deal with my interpersonal problems. So I got up and went through my usual …

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Payback is a Dick

Everyone thought they knew me, but they didn’t. For as long as I remember I hated who I was. When I was younger it was never an issue. I played with the boys and no one said a thing, but when my body changed, everything changed with it. First the people around me changed. They told me what to do and when to do it, and then the boys around me changed, telling me what to do and how they wanted me to do it. When my body changed I began to hate myself. When my breasts began to develop that’s when most of the problems came. During those summer months I cursed my body, but there was nothing I could do. It seemed as my cup increased, so did my problems. The boys that …

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Becky’s Date

Becky’s Date Becky was a gorgeous woman. She stood 5’9” tall, and weighed in at 150. She was full figured with a set of 38 D’s. Yes implants had been a big help getting there, and her tits were just as perky and firm as any teenagers ever were. Her tummy was nicely rounded, and when viewed from behind, her waist was well defined so that her hips were perfectly aligned to go with her great bubble butt. She had sweet brunette locks that went to the middle of her shoulders, and hazel eyes that were deep and telling, if, that is, one took the time to read them. Becky was a trans woman who had something extra though between her legs. If a man did not know where to look and how to tell, …

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Jodi and Aunt Leah Chapter Two

Readers, thank you for your kind comments and for being aware that the authors get no benefits for submitting a story. We do it because we enjoy it and want to share with other like minded adults. I’m not a big fan of erotica but I am a big fan of love and romance so this edition will be sexy but emphasize on relationships and trust. This story is a blend of fantasy and reality. It wasn’t my mom’s best friend, it was my high school best friends mom. When we got outed she sold the house and moved away, my parents kicked me out and I met Cara while I was working as a busser. Jodi and Aunt Leah Chapter Two Leah took off my clothes, I undressed her and we got in bed …

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How did things end up like this? : Prologue

DISCLAIMER: This story contains themes and depictions of futanari, ntr/cuckholding, unrealistic body sizes/proportions, futadom, excessive cum, among other things. If you aren’t interested in these topics, you are unlikely to enjoy this story. This story is ongoing and may progress slowly at times. Despite this, I always try to get to the point and keep things interesting. I hope you enjoy. How Did Things End Up Like This? Prologue “H-hey so I guess we’re partners.” Blake said a bit awkwardly as he walked up to Carmen Williams with the project assignments sheet in his hand. “Yeah,” Carmen responded as she stood from her seat in the classroom, “I’m looking forward to it. But I really have this thing I need to get to… It’s kinda urgent. Maybe tomorrow we can meet at the library and …

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Camming Down the Rabbit Hole Ch9

As per my previous mornings recently, I stirred and rubbed the sleep from my eyes, that delicious feeling of my silk night ware stretching over my taught nipples and my morning wood throbbing in its lace enclosure. The urge to touch myself was palpable, it seemed no matter how hard I came the night before, by morning my cock was fully charged and my balls felt ready to burst. Reaching down I ran my hands over my chest, my stiff nipples jutting out causing a sharp intake of breath as their sensitivity seemed heightened. A little twist and a rub eliciting a moan before my hands continued down to my tenting panties. I was already dripping through the material, the heat emanating from my rod as my hand wrapped round it separated only by the …

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Something different_(0)

You said you wanted to try something different.. And I was happy to oblige you. First, I carefully covered your eyes with a silk blindfold, tying it securely behind your head and leaving you in the dark, still with no idea of my intentions. Next, I helped you take off your clothing. This wasn’t easy with the blindfold in place screwing with your balance, but still you somehow maintained your poise and made it look graceful. Then, clad only in the white lace panties you wore specially for me, I sit you down in a hard – but not uncomfortable – wooden chair. Finally, after taking a minute to admire your perfect, pale, smooth skin, I carefully guide your arms behind you, and with silk restraints, bind them securely to the back of your chair. …

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Doll House – Aspen, Scott (pt 8) – The Switch

The grip on his forearm was less a handhold and more of a clamp, a desperate anchor point in a sea of polished marble and hushed whispers. Aspen’s fingers dug into the wool of Scott’s sleeve, twisting the fabric into a tight knot of tension that threatened to pull the seam right off the stitching. They moved across the lobby floor, the soles of their shoes squeaking in a ragged rhythm against the high-gloss stone, a discordant counterpoint to the muted elegance of the space. The air inside the hotel tasted of stale vanilla and expensive floor wax, a cloying, manufactured perfume designed to mask the scent of transient lives and the secrets they dragged through the revolving doors. Scott adjusted the strap of his overnight bag, the leather biting into his shoulder with a …

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I learned my mother is trans

Growing up, I always felt my family was different. My brother and I did not look like each other or like our parents. We did not have any extended family. We moved every few years so did not have any close friends. Our family was also very uptight about remaining fully clothed at all times. We would wear clothes to the bathroom to take a shower, change into the new clothes, and then leave fully clothed. I never saw my parents when they were not fully clothed. We also never went swimming. When I was young, I started having wet dreams. I was embarrassed so tried to hide it, but eventually my mother found out. She said we could keep this just between us. She asked me what I dreamed about but I was vague. …

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The House of Many Bodies Part 4

We went a week without getting back in the machine. There was something about it the change that was strange. The night after the reveal we laid in bed thinking about changing, but we realized that we could almost feel the bodies we had, although we had changed back for friends that were in town. We had talked about changing all day, but for some reason, laying in bed naked, looking at each other, we simply couldn’t do it. Every night we found ourselves in the same spot, naked, expecting sex, and then too afraid to enter the machine. The other thing was that it seemed like all our sexual attraction had to do with the changed person, not each other, so none of the nights did we find ourselves engaging in sexual games. A …

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Who Knows, He or She ? 1

In my stories I use the ******** lines to sepparate the sex scenes. So if you get sick of reading the story, just skip ahead. Who Knows, He or She ? My name is Rachael and I’m 30yo, I’m what is called a hermaphrodite, I have the body parts of both male and female. I keep myself in very good shape and I look like a woman. My tits are a size C-cup, I have a 7” cock which also nice and thick, my pussy is right below my cock, although I don’t have a set of balls, I still have something that stores my sperm, but it’s on the inside not out. It’s hard to really understand or explain. I sometimes like to jerk myself off, and spurt all over or I’ll finger myself …

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Becoming Charlotte: Part 14 – A wedding and an asshole

Three days after we return from Amsterdam I receive a call from a very excitable Sally. “Charley! He… he… he… I… I… I… Gaaaaaah!” She shouts down the phone making me hold it away from my ear. “Jeez, Sal!” I hiss. “Take a breath and try again.” “I’m getting married!” She squeals making me wince and my ear hurt. “What?!” I ask, gobsmacked. “Josh proposed! Just now! I said yes!” She babbles excitedly. “Oh Sally! Congratulations! Tell me all about it, was it really romantic?” I listen to her recount how Josh took her to her favourite restaurant for lunch, followed by a lovely walk along the river to a lonely but well used bandstand, where a band just happened to be playing “their” song and how he dropped to one knee, asking the question …

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Changing Realities (Part 4)

Chapter 7 ***I lay back, beckoning as I did so, longing for the company. I had been so long without that I had almost forgotten what it felt like to have someone else in my bed. I gasped as my partner lay gently atop me, kissing me delicately at first, almost hesitantly, as if unsure what to do. Gradually, almost bashfully, my partner’s ardor increased until our kisses became deep and passionate. Fingers roamed my body, caressing me lightly, softly stroking everywhere, causing my breath to quicken and building my pleasure. I sighed, then moaned as I returned the favor. I couldn’t seem to feel enough of my partner’s body. I grabbed, stroked, fondled wantonly. Somehow, I knew this was going to be a night I would never forget. My legs opened enough to admit …

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Futanari Pokemorhp Adventure Part 2

The characters in this story are all fictional and are not based on real persons living or dead. Thank you. Here is part two of my fun futanari adventure with monster girls. I hope you will enjoy. This chapter was a bit harder then I thought it would be. One reason that Pokemon battles are really violent when you stop to write them out. They seem so easy and clean when a battle is just text and effects going across sprites like in the games. So I’m going to add the tag for violence just for some of those battle scenes. Later in the story when we meet our villains there could also be scenes with sexual violence and forced sex. Just so your all aware I’m also more or less making this up as …

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Becoming Charlotte – Part 11: Pleasure is always followed

From the backhand to my face, the impact with the wall, hair twists, his dirty cock shoved down my throat and suffocation to the forceful taking of my virginity, the punches, bites, crushed wrist, choking, slamming my cervix with his cockhead and eventual forced creampie, my subconscious puts me back through everything that happened that night, including all the pain, trauma and nausea that goes with it. I re-live every tiny thing Jack Thompson did to me as though it happened only yesterday. I sit bolt upright, my scream drowned out by a loud clap of thunder from the storm raging outside (cliché I know but that’s life). The trauma of the nightmare, still fresh in my mind, combining with the sudden flashes of lightning that turns night into day and the unfamiliar surroundings of …

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Arizona Angel

Hey, my name is Dan. I’m 32 years old and this is my story about an amazing girl and my exploits with her. First, let me tell you about me. I’m 6′ 2” with brown hair and light blue eyes. I’m of an average build you could say. I’m not exactly ‘Hollywood Hot’ in appearance, but I’m certainly not mirror-breaking grotesque either. Thoroughly average as a friend of mine once said. I was always socially awkward when it came to girls when I was younger, but since then I have become more comfortable around members of the female gender. Now let me tell you about Angel. She’s 5′ 4”, 21 years old with mid-length, medium brown hair and had a petite figure but had decent curves for a girl her size. I know nothing about …

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Becoming Charlotte: Part 7 – Making new old friends

As my eyes flutter open, my foggy brain wonders if the insane buzzing I can hear is in my head or if there’s a swarm of angry bees in my bedroom. My senses slowly return and I realise that it’s actually coming from the sybian that’s still vibrating crazily on full power. Groaning as my muscles protest, I reach out for the controller and switch it off, collapsing back onto the carpet until I recover. Hello my dears, it’s Charlotte, or Charley, whichever you prefer. I’ll be with you in a minute or two… just need to get my head back in the game! I finally stagger to my feet, using the bed to help me and fall on it due to my knees being a little too weak. For the next hour I lay …

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Turning My Roommate into a Sissy Slut Chapter 4_(1)

I was standing in the living room of my apartment. It was a Friday afternoon, and my classes had ended for the day. Of course, this meant that I would be spending a lot of quality time with my roommate this weekend. My roommate, Terri, was kneeling in front of me, naked and ready to serve. Just to think, only a few weeks ago, her name was Tim. Tim was an arrogant asshole that didn’t really have any idea of what the real world was like. Seeing as he was a sexist and a racist, as well as all the other negative terms I could use to describe someone, I decided to teach him a lesson. Well, I’d say it turned out pretty well. Now, she was on her way to becoming my own little …

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Bob, Sue and Anita’s holiday romance – 2

Dear Reader, hopefully you will enjoy my story. If you like this, then please read my others. Please read this chapter after reading the previous chapter, as I have updated the first before posting this one. I am happy to receive comments and PMs. I welcome constructive criticism. Thanks to Mfan and others for proof reading and support ————————— In the morning Bob convinced his wife he was getting out early to meet up with the “lads”, for a surf lesson (a lesson that oddly none would make except for this one lovely young lady…). Thankfully, as normal for the second day of a migraine, she was still suffering, and she planned to stay in bed with curtains drawn. Bob made his way across town, all night he thought of Anita and struggled with his …

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Green Lit

Gia panted hard as he fled back along the tunnels, his well-toned body slick with the creatures luminescent green fluid. With his Magus sister taken by the thing, the bright sticky liquid coating him was his remaining source of light in this things lair. He and her sister, a famed fighter and mage mercenary pair had been hired by the local township to investigate the mysterious lair, a green glowing light at night having lured many a local maiden to it, only to have vanished. They had thought little of it, some fiend or monster, a band of goblins or orcs possibly, no difficult task for the renowned pair. But they hadn’t expected what lay within, had not been prepared for the aberration of horror that awaited them. They had proceeded down into the tunnels …

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