transsexuals stories and histories

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...

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.
The following is a work of adult fiction and contains content that may be offensive to some viewers. The content expressed herein does not necessarily reflect the views or opinions of its author. Any resemblance to real people or entities in unintended and coincidental. Please reach out through the site's *feedback* feature if you have any comment...

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...

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....

Shady Jaye 02
Hey there, it's me, Shady Jaye and I'm back with my revenge in 5 easy steps plan because that straight8 knuckleheaded jock, Cooper, ruined my non-existent relationship with my dork crush, Leon and that weirdo jock needs to pay for that!
Also, it's probably more than 5 steps, but that's okay since the only number you will really be worried about by the end of my story is my phone number. (Giggles) or at least my work number at the Choked Chicken Shack....

Paradise Isle, StepSister Pt 10
(Trans, transformed, lesbian, latex, BDSM) Bitterness and happiness
By ChangeYourPassword
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget the whole thing....

Day 6
I woke up with vigor. Excited for the adventure of the day. Another note greeted me with instructions to go the address of a tailor in Costa Mesa at 11:30 concluding with "wear the dark red panties". It was getting almost impossible to concentrate at work. But honestly, I didn't care. At 11:30 I was walking through the doors of a very nice-looking tailored clothing store. A gentlemen greeted me by name and directed me to the back into a dressing room....

This is purely a 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. Please refrain from making negative comments and 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. I will also remove negative comments from members who criticise who are not writing stories themselves?...

A short story by J. K. Ermon (jokermon)


This is a work of erotic fantasy fiction for the entertainment of adults only. It features explicit futanari (hermaphrodite) content. If that's not your thing, don't read it. If reading this type of material is illegal where you reside due to your age or whatever, don't read it. Everything in this story is fictitious and not meant to represent any real-life people, events or medical conditions. All characters in sexual situations are over the age of 18 rega...

Finally, the onslaught seemed to be complete. He managed to shakily get to his feet as he felt the temperature return to normal. He made it to the bathroom to see his fears realised before him, he was the spitting image of the legendary skin he had just equipped. The fear subsided a little as this as he thought "oh right.... I can just take it off!"...

Hi, my name's Tyler and this is my story.
For as long as I can remember, I always felt different from everyone else. I never really found my place as a man in the world but was never sure why. I spent so much time lusting over different girls, but never pursuing them, always just rubbing my dick to the thought of them. I watched endless amounts of porn, and for some reason I always preferred interracial. Watching a video with a white guy always turned me off for some reason, I always wanted to see a big ...

Straight alpha male leaves the correction centre after being mind controlled. He has been turned from straight to gay! If this doesn't interest you please don't read any further. Please don't give negative comments and marks!
Themes of Queen of Spades Outfits /Hypnosis/ Sissy Clothing/Big Black Cocks/Interracial Anal/Straight to Gay....

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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I woke up completely refreshed as the sunlight started peeking through the blinds. Mike was still sleeping, so I quietly slipped out of bed and padded my way to the bathroom to pee....

Disclaimer: All characters in this story are 18+. They are all ending high school and starting college.
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The door closed, the apartment got silent again, and I was speechless. Lana got close to me with a hesitant look and said, "I'm sorry, babe. I wasn't sure if he would actually come..."
I exploded. "You weren't sure? You totally knew! You invited him to MY house to fuck you! And you didn't even let me leave!"...

Full package. Full surprise. She's a shemale
Summary:
Twenty-one and aching from stress, Joson books his first-ever massage at a quiet little studio in town. But when he chooses "The Full Package," he's not prepared for Miranda--gorgeous, sensual, and unlike any woman he's ever known.
The story:...

Hi there,
It's been a while since I uploaded. Hoping for shorter breaks in the future.
Please do let me know how you feel about this one, and what I can improve on.
XXX
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It was a surprisingly clear Summer's day and Sebastian had a hard time containing his excitement as they drove with his mother and aunt Aaliyah to his new flat off-campus. While any lad would be happy with the adventures that lay ahead in Uni, Seb (as he preferr...

I've always considered myself a pretty normal guy. I work hard during the week. Play football at the weekend and go out drinking in the pub, on a Saturday night. Just the sort of thing a lot of my mates had done, since we left school. I'm now in my late twenties. There is nothing special about me. I'm an engineer, fixing machinery in large factory. The company is huge. There are several hundred employees, in the factory, warehouse and offices. We have our own sports social club and it is the company footbal...

When we arrived back home, I dropped our bags by the front door. Karen instantly seized me by the hair, and dragged me upstairs to her bedroom. She didn't say anything, so I wondered what, if anything, I had done wrong. Yet, it was soon evident that she wasn't angry. She was driven by another primal emotion....

Stretch Goals
By Danath
Content Warning: futanari dom, male sub, femboy transformation
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The heavy steel bar clanked back onto the rack with a loud metallic clatter. The attached weights were heavy enough to be impressive - at least in a casual gym like this one, the kind of gym where half the people spent 30 minutes on the treadmill while staring at their phones, then soaked in the hot tub for another 30 minutes before going home. Milt was a little more dedicated than that. Sweat poured fro...

This is the 2nd of 5 parts (thus far.)
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Quiet giggles echoed throughout the room.
Two women approached, wearing dresses that parted at their midriff, with skirts that went to their ankles. They were adorned with jewelry, bracelets and rings on their arms and fingers which left their position plain....