transsexuals stories and histories

Hello! This is my first time publishing a story I've worked on. A full list of topics this story includes can be found in the tags, but long story short is that this story is focused on belly inflation. If that isn't for you, read at your own risk. Also- because this is my first story I've released publicly, I'm happy to hear any constructive criticism readers may have in the comments. I hope you enjoy!...

This is the 4th of 8 stories in the DominaTech stories, including 6 Stud Clara and Sissy Missy Stories.
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Penny's home was only about an hour away. Clara wasn't exactly excited about the visit at first, but they did need their streaming revenue. Restarting their online presence without any fear of being revealed or exposed was too important, especially if what Penny said was true....

I had another account that somehow got locked out. SO, I decided to take my old stories, fix any mistakes, and instead of chapters, release them as long stories. I hope you enjoy them. This is the first of several. Comments welcomed. *All persons over 18. I frequently forget to add the legal jargon. :)...

Day 12
Letting my wife know that I would be gone for the next three days was not an easy conversation. But by 6:30am I was showered, packed and headed to the airport. I chose a very soft boy short set of panties for the trip. When I got to the truck, on my dashboard was a first-class plane ticket with my name on it, departing at 10:20....

"Hey, Paul. You won't believe what I did last night!" My best friend Anthony said with a very big grin on his face. I knew from that grin that I was going to be in for a wild story.
"What?" I grinned.
"Remember how I told you that I wanted to hook up with a crossdresser or sissy?"
I nodded. Anthony had recently told me about his fascination with crossdressers and sissies after he had come across a hot sissy porn video that had completely blew his mind. He shared the video with me and I was surprise...

The alarm rings on Jayne's planner. Today is the day. It's the Sissy Pageant. She is so excited to show how good of a sissy she can be. She has gotten that icky hunter locked away and thus can be all she can be. Jayne gets up and goes to the bathroom and stares in the mirror as she does her makeup.
"Well, today is the day I could be crowned the best sissy in the program. I hope I can impress Angelica. She is the best person to serve here, with Lily being a close 2nd. Though I would also love to serve the...

A witch's tale. Part 03
A 'gender' change for the better?
Thank you for taking time to read this story. As always, I welcome your comments; let me know your thoughts regarding the story. I hope you enjoy it.
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Having a week to learn how to walk in heels and a chance to break in the shoes a bit walking around the apartment was really good for me. Since Mike would be working until his relief came on Saturday at 8:00AM, I had plenty of time to practice walking, reading up on legal terminolo...

My husband and I had decided to adopt. He knew my past, I had transformed into a woman some time ago, at his insistence. We had a good marriage, and still have. Though now we have an extra person with us. Not Yin Lee though, that is the story I am about to tell.
Yin Lee came to us one summer, when we were fostering. He was an ordinary kid, and there was nothing alarming in the beginning. He explored the house, though we told him the loft was out of bounds. Of course, that only made him more curious. In f...

Story 1: Racecar is racecar backwards (Original Story)
When her habitual driving session ends with her ride spilling oil on the racetrack, professional driving legend (at barely 21!) Maria is forced to take a break and socialize. Perhaps this will be an opportunity for her to remember that there are things that are just as enjoyable as racing!...

Andrealphus, Andy to his friends, was a mage in the Polusha region. He wasn't the biggest, smartest, or bravest. Frankly, he wondered what he was even doing out here.
He struggled through a cold afternoon on the side of a mountain, trying to make his way down. He grumbled, "Why'd they have to ditch me?" He stumbled along, carrying his gear, or what was left of it. "Now I gotta get down the mountain on my own... Damn adventurers... always needing a mage, but always leaving them to die..."...

5'1 - 215 - Beefy dad bod - FTM Top - Dick pics welcome - Ass pics preferred - 26yo
I updated my bio and put up a few current photos to revive my once-dead Grindr profile. I scrolled through a sea of headless torsos and blank profiles, only seeing a few with actual photos.
Before long, I was receiving a load of dick pics and a load of ass pics from just about everyone. But one profile stuck out....

Well, this chapter takes a turn. I hope you enjoy it, but if you don't maybe the next story will keep you entertained. Again, all comments, good or bad, are welcomed.
My life had become more than I could have dreamed of, ever. With the encouragement of my parents, my sister, and Matt, I came out as Geri, at school. Sure, there was some harassment, but honestly, many said they weren't surprised, that this is a better version of me. AND? Some of the guys were making passes, even a couple who originally wer...

Day 10
I woke up the next morning so excited to see Stephanie. We had been left in the dressing room to change back into normal clothes. At first, I had been worried that she would be disappointed when she saw me undress and turn back into Chasen. To my surprise, she was anything but disappointed....

Hi everyone This is my first attempt for an erotic story so please bare with me. In most of the stories I've read about futa/male relationships, the male usually ends up a futa cock worshiping slave. And even worse in the Futa/girlfriend/boyfriend story. The guy always seemed to get cucked and dumped brutally. So without further adu. Here is something I've been working with....

Author's note: the story includes vocabulary surrounding afab bottom genitalia. If you don't enjoy reading that, please don't read any further. The author is transmasc non-binary themselves and used an approach they enjoy themselves. No misgendering is happening.
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INTRODUCTION
I used to think that the desire to wear women's clothing, particularly underwear, was a sign of being a sissy. In particular, that the desire to put on women's knickers meant that you must be a sissy.
But now I see things differently. There are a whole range of people who wear women's clothes either sometimes or most of the time....

Preface
In a future not too far flung, humanity has progressed to a stage where almost all production and provision of society's needs is automated. With no need to work, all citizens are instead driven to find lifestyles that fulfil their own and each other's fundamental desires. This is achieved through the medium of an overruling system of artificial intelligences and mathematical algorithms which record vast amounts of data about each individual from the moment they are born; working out precisely wh...

Sitting alone and feeling bored in my hotel room, my mind began to wander. I was visiting Vancouver for a work conference and began feeling horny. I had visited massage parlours before on work trips and found them to be very hit or miss. This time I was feeling like trying something different...
Recently I had seen some ads for trans escorts and was blown away by how hot some of them looked. Wanting to do some further investigation, I watched some transgender porn videos online. I found the Asian trans w...

My return to the dating scene had started out spectacularly. After my breakup, I had no idea the sexual adventure that awaited me in Simone and Madison. The pair of gorgeous women had seduced me and then revealed a surprise -- Madison had a cock! After my initial shock, I enjoyed sucking her and letting her fuck my ass while I fucked Simone's pussy. What a night!...

Monday morning rolled around, and Luna had no choice but to call in sick, she may have accepted her situation for now, but she still needed a way to explain her new physiology to her employer. Besides, she wanted to get to the bottom of what was actually happening to her.
Whatever it was, the changes were only physical and mental within her. Her clothes hadn't changed when the avatar's costume did, nor had Mina instinctively known about her name change. She knew it had to be something to do with the head...

Disclaimer/Author's note: Everyone in this is 18+ and consenting, and this is completely fictional. Please send me any comments or feedback you have. I appreciate any encouragement you've got. I hope you're enjoying this.
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"Party?" I sheepishly questioned....

Wet Wednesday
The urge became stronger, the need more uncomfortable, the holding back increasingly painful and still there had been no response from my Master to my message on my pink Sissy phone.
Even if I wanted to move and get to the loo I couldn't; For one thing I was on a call, a long boring call. For another my ankles were shackled and the chain between them secured to the ring bolt securely fastened to the floor under my desk....

Please enjoy another Hugh Jass publication. This will be in two parts. Feedback and suggestions always appreciated.
Summer. A time of rejuvenation. A time of barbecues, a time of vacations, a time of gratuitous fucking. It's the beach, longer, warmer days, and all that jazz.
Summer was the preferred season for Tara, a late thirties trans woman, successful tattoo artist, and noted armchair unlicensed psychologist. Tattoo artists, bartenders, and livery drivers seem to share that strange quirk in common...

This story will make little sense unless you have read Chapters 1 -- 4 of A Hard ANWO Truth. I recommend that you read those chapters before reading Chapter 5.
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Part 4 Recap: I adjust to life as Robby's wife and enjoy it more and more as time goes by. But a part of me still yearns to be changed back. One day, I observe the combination to Robby's briefcase and plan to photocopy documents in hopes of blackmailing Genetech into making that happen. I start to have second thoughts, especially when I realize how upset I get when I observe another woman flirting with Robby. But I go forward with my plan regardless. Unfortunately for me, Robby is about to catch me photocop...

The drive home felt longer than usual. Every bump in the road, every slight turn or shift in the car caused her to shudder warmly as her girlcock twitched between her thighs. Her brain felt muddled and so so sexually frustrated. She shouldn't have agreed to this. She shouldn't have given Katie power over her recently overactive sex drive. But having control stripped from her just felt so damn good....

Amanda huffed, blowing out the locks of red hair hanging over her eyes as she slumped forward at her desk. With or without assistant manager privileges, it was as boring as ever in the Peller Bros. offices. Amanda was stuck listening to the idle buzz of phone calls, paperwork, computer fans, and the slow ticking of the clock. The massive, muscular redhead counted the hours - it was only fifteen minutes after 9 AM....

I woke up to my phone alarm blaring. Ugh, school.
"Wakey wakey!" Penny whispered, planting a firm smooch on my lips. I grabbed her and kissed her back with a little more ferocity, and I felt her smiling through the kiss.
"Why do we have to go to class, Penny?" I asked. "Why can't we just stay in bed and fuck all day?"...

Day 8
I woke up Saturday morning with an erection and wet underwear. Apparently not everything from the day before came out in the shower. I don't know what compelled me, but laying there in bed, my wife inches away, I ran my two fingers deep inside me. As conspicuously as possible, I slipped them into my mouth and tasted a wonderful flashback to the day before. With that taste in my mouth, I rolled over and fucked my wife from behind. My orgasm this morning actually hurt it was so forceful....

This is purely fantasy not a real story and nobody is real in this story. If my spelling or grammar is bad I apologise. I am just trying to add to this great story site. So please refrain from making negative comments and give low marks. If you don't like the story just read others on this great site. But for the ones who enjoy my stories thank you....