transsexuals stories and histories

Chapter 1: Til Fjǫrðs ( To the Fjord)
Authors note: Hi everyone thank you for the support on my other stories, Meet My Roommate, and the Little Secrets. For this i wanted to try something different, still a trans mtf story. But i thought hey what if a modern trans girl got sent back to the time of the vikings. I am Swedish and have Viking heritage so. Also I'm sorry if anything is first spelled or sounds wrong, I am dyslexic, secondly i would like to say i'm sorry if any of the translations are wrong. Pl...

Author's Note: Hi everyone, thank you for all the support as usual. I really loved these characters personally. Mateo and Will have been a journey for me, however it's not down. I'd like to give special thanks to SissyBoy1Warszawa, i really appreciate your comments. These last two chapters have been about showing more of Will's life, friends, work, family. Especially since the end of this chapter and the entire next chapter is dedicated to sex. I love this series with all my heart, so I decided that I would...

For a long while, we sat there quietly, not looking at one another. Leigh laid back on the bed, but with consternation on her unfamiliar face and a furrow in the pronounced male brow. I idly swung the brown curls to-and-fro in front of my face as if I expected them to hypnotize me, not being able to fully form a concept of what transpired. What a strange reaction to an inexplicable, impossible event! We didn't seek an answer or even ask a question, just succumbed to rapture in the moment. I still felt a sen...

Chapter 1 - Loss of his wife first brings grief, the starts to bring new enjoyment to a wealthy widower.
This is the story of my life when I lived a more vanilla life and somehow it shifted to something very satisfying, even a bit perverted but in a sexy way that I liked. I never thought I would end up in gay or incestuous circumstances, but I loved what happened in my life, at least the stuff I could control....

This story features A BOY TURNING INTO A FEMALE BREEDING-CRAZY WEREWOLF THEN GETS STUCK AS LADY WHEN SHE TURNS BACK INTO HUMAN AFTER FULL MOON.
cough. Sorry. Felt like I needed to shout that.
Tags of this include monsterfucking, obviously, impregnation risk/effective confirmation, gender TF, fightfucking, domme/sub switching, and all kinds of petplay stuff....

I feel my suspenders stretch as I reach up to dust the top shelf in the library. The stool wobbles slightly and I am afraid I may fall. I can feel "Sir's" eyes on me as I work. I am so self-conscious that he may see my knickers as I work.
The thought of that triggers mixed feelings in me. My mind drifts to feel the softness of my knickers. My cock starts to stir as the silky nylon prison brushes my cock as I move. When I step off the stool, I feel the frilly lace ride up my backside. I almost reach aroun...

Flannery could be so deliberate, once she set her mind to something. She showed me a very silky and sexy bondage video on her laptop, where a blonde wearing a dark skirt and white, fitted shirt, along with a tight-laced waist cincher, skillfully handcuffed a curvy, nude woman with near-perfect breasts to a four-poster bed by her wrists and ankles. The nude twisted against her restraints, just to keep things active....

Please take this is a story nothing is based on real events. l am just trying to add to this great site after reading loads of different kinks & stories adding something different. I am not a writer or claim to be so please don't be negative if you don't like.
Please don't leave negative comments & marking....

I woke to the smell of brewing coffee and an intense - but not necessarily unpleasant - ache in my ass. As my brain began to focus, I did a quick recap of the last 12 hours. I had been spit-roasted by two well-hung black men; the white cream, as it were, in an Oreo sandwich. One of the guys - Henry - I met two days ago; I was lying in his bed for the second morning in a row. The other - Marcus - was a recently divorced and previously straight friend of Henry, and we were introduced last night. Marcus was st...

Erin's first class went well enough. It was her second semester of English, and she enjoyed her instructor--a woman in her thirties who dressed like a student and always welcomed any opinion, no matter how off the wall it was. Because of the distraction from sitting on her burning butt, Erin did not participate as much as usual, and she noticed that Ms. Warren, her instructor, was glancing at her. When class was over and she was leaving, Ms. Warren stopped her....

I slowly jumped out of bed and as I was standing my cock was just dangling there. I raised an eyebrow. This is not bad, I thought to myself. Kat passed me my washed clothes. I put them on quickly, then proceeded with taking my keys, phone and wallet.
"I think... I'll go for a walk. I'll stop by for a burger or two. Wanna come with?"...

Note To Readers: In the first part of this story, "Pussy v. Cock: The Contest", subtitled, "Is a pussy or a cock better at lovemaking", pussy won. Cock lost because Joe was so turned on by watching beautiful lesbian scientists Linda and Grace trib each other that he came as soon as he entered Katherine, before she was able to come....

I met Mr Wilson earlier this summer. I had just turned 18 when he invited me to stay at his cottage while his family was out of state for a few weeks. My stay with James was supposed to be to do maintenance work on the cottage but I quickly ended up performing different duties using my hands, mouth and bum. I practiced my cocksucking skills on James' beautiful penis dozens of times and he trained my love-hole for pleasure. He fucked me over and over again and I loved every thrust and load. Sometimes James g...

Chapter 4
After another week, Devon started letting me wear feminine clothes around the prison. I thought it would be embarrassing but I saw the way the other men looked at me. Like I was a piece of meat. And I liked it. My hair had started to grow out, and it was almost in a cute pixie bob. The hormones were working like a charm and my voice had continued to get higher and my body hair seemed to start thinning out, which I kept trimmed with a razor that Devon gave me. Everytime I looked in the mirror it...

A few days had passed since Kevin's girlfriend Amy and our other roommate Sarah had returned home. The 4 of us share a 2 bedroom where I sleep in the living room. I had safely returned the borrowed clothing back that I wore for Kevin to fuck me without getting caught. Kevin was definitely treating me different, he has taken to making me fetch his beers all the time now rather than Amy. He has started calling me Peaches and encouraged Amy to do the same, it was humiliating yet I found myself getting hard whe...

CD cabin part three
It has been a few years since someone has seen me dressed up. For a while when I traveled for work I would have guys to my hotel room, some where other cross dressers and some were guys that liked CD's. I have also been to a few guys and cross dressers houses not to mention about a dozen times I went dressed to a few ABS. I didn't always play, I enjoy being seen dressed this way. And of course my old nudist friend that has seen me dressed dozens of time but he never really did underst...

My first story "It was inevidable" gives some background but not necessary to read first.
All comments and suggestions are always welcomed.
After her first sexual encounter with a man, Cassie realized she never wanted to return to her life as Charles. She started by collecting all of Charles' clothes and dropped them off at a clothing bin for charity. She dressed fairly conservatively in a blouse, jeans and sneakers with just a little makeup and her favorite wig. Satisfied that there was no going back...

This is a fantasy story of a young white man finding a new sexual awakening.
I am a new writer who's trying to add stories to this great site. If you don't like the story please move on don't leave negative comments & mark's! Just please move on?
There are themes of Sissy Clothing/Butt Plugs/Anal Black Men fucking White Man/Queen of Spades if none of these interest you please skip this story!...

Quick note before y'all start reading. This has male on futa and futa on male. I know some of you don't like that, so I'm leaving a warning here. Now enjoy the show!
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In a certain neighborhood, in a certain city, in a certain state, somewhere on the planet some know as Earth, there was a small suburban house. In said house, was a small family of three. They were stuck at home, also...

Dani propped a foot on the arm of the couch and rolled the stocking up her legs, while Lexi watched approvingly. The snaps from the garter belt were unexpectedly difficult, but she liked the way the straps emphasized the bareness of her thighs, and the feel of the soft nylon against her legs. She was conscious how bare her pussy felt, too, and of Lexi watching her....

This is a work of fiction
It's crazy that you say you'll never do something, but end up doing it and enjoying it. Like how I said "I don't date or sleep with guys younger than me." Yet it happened and I'm not ashamed to admit it was not that bad. Let me tell you about my spicy night with a young man name Lamont....

This is part 4 of 7 in All-Star Sissy, which is now completed (though I might do more continuations and spinoffs in the future)
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Things... hadn't been terrible recently.
Volleyball was getting so close to the first game that they could hardly focus on me anymore. There were a few passing jibes but everyone's attention was on the start of the season, mine included. I was actually getting pretty good at the game in a way that was ha...

I must say I wanted more of Erin (everyone in our little society ended up knowing about our tryst), but it turned out that Flannery took more of my attention.
A week after the wedding, she invited me over to look at her photos after she'd picked her best shots. We sat at her work table as she scrolled through her images on a large monitor. She was wearing leggings and a loose top, and her hair was pulled back into a bun. As she moved her computer mouse around, I couldn't help but notice her slender, long...

It was her that first approached me. I had always complained that women are never the ones to make the first move, but at last it had happened. And, to be quite honest, had things been reversed, I would never have gone up to her. A skinny little loser like me trying my luck with a tall, curvy, Amazonian black beauty like that? Not a chance! Not after years of being shot down again and again by women not half as hot as the one that was apparently now trying to pick me up. But maybe this dark skinned goddess ...

Red opened his eyes. Where was he? The room looked familiar. He was sitting on a tall stool at an island in the middle of an open concept kitchen. Was this his sister's place? He stepped off the stool, landed awkwardly on his foot, and fell to the tiled floor. "Ow!" How had that happened? It was like his legs weren't as long as he remembered... and what was with his voice? He looked down. Boobs... he had boobs, poking out the tight, white t-shirt he was wearing. He sat back to see pale legs under a pair of ...

I should've known the moment I signed that stupid little contract what was coming. Miss didn't say much when she handed it to me--just that wicked grin and the words: "From now on, I'm the boss of your pretty little butt."
I thought she was teasing. I really did.
That was before the moment she marched me into the bedroom and told me to undress. Her voice wasn't loud, just firm--calm in that terrifying way women get when they already know they've won....

Nabeela woke fresh and ready for the day.
She walked towards Eddie's room just as Eddie and Stella came out. Nabeela felt cheated out of her morning treat. Everyone said good morning and made their way downstairs. Nabeela told Stella that she had to be at work early this morning. Stella said.
"We can get coffee in a travel mug and a muffin, drink it, and eat it on the drive-in."...

I am not a barfly. Never have been, really. But my friends figured, since I was a freshly minted divorce, I needed to get out. And I didn't disagree, but I hated bars. So, the look on my face was probably producing the exact opposite effect that this whole experiment was supposed to produce; I sat there alone while my "wingmen" socialized....

I have been married for just over 2 years now to my wonderful wife Michelle. We met at work, I was a temporary employee and Michelle was my supervisor.
We dated for a year before she asked me to marry her. I was thrilled, as she was really out of my league to tell the truth. Within two months we were married and we moved into our new house just on the outskirts of a small village in the southeast of England....

Dear Reader,
Earlier in this story, Sissy Joycie submitted to his ladylove, Jasper. Now she has proposed marriage and taken him to a bridal shop to be fitted for a wedding gown.
Sincerely,
Whippet
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The shop owner, Cindy, led Jasper and me to an elegantly appointed dressing room. The lavish chamber was furnished with settees, upholstered chairs and a raised platform for the bride-to-be. Cindy introduced us to her assistant, Angeline, who was standing by with a tape measure. She was a petit y...