transsexuals stories and histories

Synopsis: An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has "near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation". He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.
Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, Lots of Depravity, etc....

We pulled into the driveway of Hannah's house will a soft bump. Her home was a generic subdivision house, mostly brick, with dark green fake shutters around the windows and a one-car garage.
Hannah shut off the engine and looked over at me, smiling. She hadn't bothered to button her blouse all the way up when we'd re-dressed at the office, and I stared at the cleavage that peeked out....

All characters are 18 or older. Samuel has been fun, so we'll leave him here for now. I hope you enjoyed it. As always, please give it the star it deserves and leave a comment!
What was I thinking? Fuck! How could I be so careless and stupid? Those were just a few of the thoughts running through my mind over and over as I stood at the end of my sprint, trying to catch my breath....

Trigger warnings. There is a rape scene. There is a scene involving a TS sexworker getting punched for being trans. There is derogatory language to a sex worker from a John.
"I'm reading this contract, that you signed.... I mean.... You had a contract with him, that you signed. And you never told him no, or tried to leave until today. He paid off all your debt. It looks like he held up to his agreed terms..."...

The sun hung low over the rolling plains outside the city of Denver, casting a golden haze across the small cattle ranch where Harlan Wade lived. At sixty five years old, Harlan was a handsome older man carved from the land itself, broad-shouldered, with hands calloused from decades of roping and riding. His face, weathered like old leather, bore the lines of a life well lived his pale blue eyes still sparked with a quiet fire. His wife, Clara, had passed fifteen years ago, taken by cancer, and their two gr...

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Oliver's dark and quiet room resonates with the sound of his index finger clicking on his mouse every few seconds as he browses through Craig's list, looking for a job that would pay enough to allow him to pay his bills.
He clicks his tongue in irritation as the list refreshes, revealing nothing worth his time nor patience. "Come ooooon! These guy are so fucking stingy with the salary like what the fuck?!" He glances over to his phone, 1:23 am. "I'm gonna need to get some...

REINA THE WARLOCK - PART 3
The New Assistant
* Re-uploading my Reina the Warlock stories previously uploaded under the user name Liethra as I'm resuming work on the series!*
"So who is this new little pet who is joining us?" Beleeza was splayed over a table in Reina's workshop watching her bondmate rummage about. The Daemon was looking especially outlandish today, her curved horns larger than usual, covered in dangling jewelry and chains. Her skin was charcoal gray, with only a few spots of brillia...

-CHAPTER EIGHT-
I woke up feeling like shit, still fully clothed from just passing out in bed. I never did that. I was dehydrated, and my head throbbed. Something was off today, but that is to be expected after yesterday's nightmare and, well, my whole last month. Stress and anxiety were becoming my two best friends....

This is the final entry in this story!
It contains mind control, cuckolding, sissification, chastity, humiliation, public sex, group sex, feminization, and more.
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I got home earlier than usual, clutching the nondescript shopping bag close to me. I immediately headed to my room....

An hour after that dumbass handshake with Praveen, I was still on his couch, coffee gone cold in my hand, head buzzing from the beer last night and the deal I'd just choked down. What the fuck was I thinking? One shot, he'd said--$800 if I looked like shit in a dress, more if I didn't. I stared at the glass walls of his vacation home, leather and polish mocking me. This wasn't me--crossdressing, playing some chick for his mom. Fuck that. I'm no drag queen, no matter how broke I am. But $800... that's rent, ...

I'm nervously knocking at the door of this apartment wondering what the fuck am I doing. It's a modern fancy apartment complex, not quite my style, I like older standalone houses with a garden. This is one of the new fancy-schmancy complexes for the young corporate types and true to tell, when she opens the door she definitely looks like one of those young corporate types....

The Cashier Pt 5
Stephanie and the Stewardess
It turns out, Parker is quite the charmer. Smart, friendly, funny and cocky in an endearing way. 6'4", dark chocolate skin, an easy, infectious smile and a deep sexy voice. I was happy Dan suggested we talk to him.
Since the accident, Dan and I hadn't had much of a sex life, except for a sneaky BJ here or there. We'd already been caught once when Nurse Grace walked in on us. The end result was a Stephanie who was very horny....

CHAPTER 1 (Alex)
There was a derelict factory on the outskirts of the city, and I decided to go and take some photographs. My wife Sadie said it was a good idea to pick up my hobby again, though I actually had an ulterior motive. I packed my shoulder bag with a couple of cameras and spare battery, and put my phone in as well, as I wasn't wearing a jacket, just a t-shirt and jeans. I had my boots in the car for tramping around. As we live on the ring road it didn't take long and I went down a lane with on...

This is the continuing story of Rose's reminiscence of her time as a young soldier stationed in Germany in the 1970's. Under the tutelage of a German gentleman named Gebhard, Rose had submitted to a variety BDSM and fetish experiences over a two-year period.
Most recently Rose had found herself observing the punishment a young man named Carl. Rose had a mixed history with Carl: They had been fellow pet dogs and fellow submissives under Gebhard. Carl had also shown a cruel side, expressing his enjoyment o...

Lizzie & Mike Pt. 04
Set in the near future... A young married couple exploring their sexuality get caught up in events beyond their control.
Synopsis :
Married for one year, Lizzie and Mike, (now Michelle), have started to further explore elements of a female led relationship. Lizzie takes charge with Michelle delving deep into the feminised sissy rabbit hole. Lizzie cucks him for the first time with another woman. Is Raven who she appears?...

Dear Reader,
In Part 1, Sissy Joycie met another bride's maid, Jasper, whom he adores. Jasper took Joycie home with her. At the threshold of her bedroom Joycie revealed that he's a boy.
Sincerely,
Whippet
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After my tearful admission Jasper drew me into her tender embrace and gently stroked my long hair....

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After a car ride of flirting, petting, and giggling (by me), we pulled into a fucking four seasons hotel. I gaped at Ryan.
"Here!?" I asked "This place is like thousands a night!"
He just winked at me, and my heart fluttered. He pulled into valet parking and got out to open my door for me....

I leaned against the counter at work, apron stiff with grease, watching the clock crawl past ten. Name's Savan Patel--born in Ohio, USA, but my parents hauled over from India before I was a blip. I'm brown, lightest shade going--fair enough folks sometimes peg me as a tanned white guy in the right light. No facial hair--Dad's genes left me smooth as hell at 23, not a whisker to my name. Hair's black, straight, always flopping in my eyes no matter how I shove it. I'm not fat, but thick--wide hips, thighs tha...

Erin kicked off her flats, then shrugged out of her leather jacket and let it fall to the floor. She went into her bathroom grabbed several tissues, and turned on all the lights to see what was shat. With her feet spaced well apart and the front of her skirt pulled up, she took a look at the insides of her thighs to gauge the extent of the leakage. There was quite a bit, with several shiny slime trails running almost to her knees. She hoped that this part of her overall disheveled appearance had not been no...

Thanks for the feedback/comments on my first few attempts at writing on here. This is another story I've been working on. Let me know if you want me to continue the story! Enjoy!
(All characters are over 18)
*GEORGE*
George sat in the car, unmoving.
The engine was off, but the key remained in the ignition like a lifeline, a last tether to the world outside this moment. Faint blue light from the dashboard illuminated the dark interior, catching on his hands where they clenched the wheel -- white-...

Dad's truck rumbled out of the driveway two days back, off to some conference that'd keep him gone 'til Sunday. Perfect timing. Aunt Daisy and I had been plotting this for weeks--our shot to pull Mom, Skye, into our twisted little fantasy. I lounged in my room, black silk panties--smooth as a whisper, cool against my thighs--sliding under a loose gray tee and jeans. No men's clothes touched my skin anymore; that was the plan. Live as Brooke when I could, slip into Mom's world, make her ours. My pulse thrumm...

Today is Saturday and Sondra is very excited because she is going on a hike in the local trail system with Frank. It is sunny and warm, and Sondra decided to wear a worn out pair of denim short shorts that shows off her best asset, and a muscle sleeve T-shirt that will accentuate her strong shoulders. They were both in good shape, so they decided to take the hike with many hills and great views....

The next morning, Ben looked at his phone, the screen brilliant against the early light, sitting at his kitchen table spooning cereal into his lips. Like a late project update or an unidentified rash, the subject line "Connection Request!" seemed both familiar and somewhat frightening. He tapped it, and Ava's face emerged, glowing confidence and that fascinating something else Ben still couldn't quite identify. Though the dust on her LinkedIn profile was so thick it almost made one cough, the connection req...

(Dedicated my friend Aleks whose love if smut helped me discover who I am).
## Prologue: The Nebula Queen
Zara frowned at her reflection in the quantum-glass as she adjusted her uniform. As First Officer of the *Cosmic Voyager*--the most luxurious cruise liner traversing the Orion Expanse--she took pride in her appearance. At forty-eight, her body still maintained the toned physique required of Space Fleet veterans, though fine lines had begun to appear around her eyes--a testament to decades spent na...

The night melted into a sticky haze, Daisy's living room heavy with yesterday's sex--sweat and lube clinging like a dare. I sprawled on her couch, black silk panties--smooth as hell, cool on my thighs--riding up my ass, while Daisy lounged in her lilac satin bra and panties, chiffon nightie tossed aside, her tits straining the lace....

Alone in my room after a long day at work I had put on my lingerie and sat down with a glass of wine while browsing a dating site. After posting a couple of pictures i received a message from a guy called Gus. Gus wanted to video call so he could see if the pictures were really of me. We talked for a while and before long the wine had gone to my head and I told Gus one of my fantasies was to be fucked by multiple men at the same time....

Brendan's day in the office was much less turbulent than he expected it'd be. Sure, he knew his colleagues were staring at his breasts and his painted fingernails, but nothing was said -- at least not directly to him. He remembered Jessica's advice from last night, and he stood prepared to call out comments within earshot, but he knew there was nothing he could do about what his colleagues were thinking, or about what they might be saying behind his back....

Dear Readers,
This tale was inspired by a fantasy told to me by JoyceCD. I welcome input from everyone who enjoys stories about Nancy boys frolicking in feminine apparel.
Sincerely,
Whippet
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I had only known Evelyn for a short while. When she asked me to be a bride's maid at her upcoming wedding I was surprised and elated. I immediately accepted....

Surprises Can Be Good
My name is Tracy. Odd name for a man, but then I didn't have much choice in the matter 48 years ago. My parents were big fans of Spencer Tracy, and since our last name was Spencer, well, you get the picture.
I work as a systems engineer for a rather large and national company and find myself travelling for roughly 90% of the year. It isn't the kind of life for many people, but it suits me and has afforded me the opportunity to see a good deal of this beautiful country. It does no...

The lodge is more than a retreat--it's a playground of desire, where girls like Belle are shaped into irresistible fantasies, tools of seduction for the Circle's hidden games. But amid the lessons in pleasure and power, one thing is real--Red. Seeing her again is electric, their connection undeniable. As Belle falls deeper into this world, she must decide: is she playing the game, or is it playing her?...