transsexuals stories and histories

*** Author's Note: Contains graphic imagery of incest. ***
Maddi tugged at the baggy sleeves on her Moringa Univeristy uniform. It was all she could do to quell her nervous energy as she sat solemnly at the kitchen table across from Mary that morning. She stirred again as she hoisted her purse from the floor onto the table. She sighed heavily and fixed her tired, blue eyes on Mary's flushed face....

The next few days passed like the last few. He had me on my knees at his beck and call. It was usually twice a day. Always with the plug buzzing away. God, it made me horney. A few times, he played with me after or before he blew his load, but I could never be sure. I was getting frustrated.
I had been thinking of ways out, but none of them would work. I was living a crossdresser's dream. Being forced to dress as a woman. Being forced to dress as a maid. A life of 24/7, frilly knickers, skirts, and blous...

This is a story that takes place in an alternate future universe where humanity has started using technology to splice their DNA with animals for the aesthetic, mostly. It had been tested before release; however, the corporations that funded the labs wanted them to push it out before all the kinks had been worked out....

PART 1:
'LEAVE BEFORE THE LIGHTS COME ON'
"You know, you did alright tonight. I had a good time" she hiccupped and slurred her words. The olive-green beer bottle in her hand frothed and dripped as she gulped at it.
"Thanks..." I smiled. My heeled leather boots clattered on the pavement, staggering from side to side, clopping on the paving stones. My nylon covered legs laddered, tattered and torn, my vision a blur....

What the fuck am I doing out here? Fucking farmland. I guess I just wanted to get away from the city. Far away. Three months and I'm still stinging from the damn divorce. I catch her fucking three guys in our bed. Fuck. I just keep seeing her sucking on that dick and taking two more cocks in her ass and pussy at the same time. Fucking three-hole bitch. Well, at least we're all fucking over. I'm done with her, thank goodness....

Chapter Tags:
Consensual sex, Futa on male, Kissing, Handjob, Blowjob, Standing doggy style, Rough sex, Excessive cum.
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"*Ting-tong*" The doorbell to Christy's house rang. Nobody answered the door for the guest waiting outside. Instead, after about half a minute, the door opened inwards. The guest waiting outside squeezed through the little crack between Christy and the door....

Chapter Tags: Futanari on female, Voyeurism, Incest, Blowjob, Kissing, Missionary Sex, Orgasm. Femboy Masturbation, Fingering self, Unable to cum.
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My head weighed down as I walked beside my 'hook-up'. I felt embarrassed about the whole encounter. Sure, I wasn't forced upon, and it felt good. Obviously, it would. But the way she started it and the way she went about it were quite different. I thought that she was just being playful when she shoved her cock on my face, but... I looked up at my frien...

Author's Note: This is similar to Part 1. If you haven't read that, I would suggest starting there. Overall response was positive to part 1 so this is the continuation. If I do a Part 3, it will venture out into public a bit more. Hope you like this.
After a couple of minutes Mark emerged from the bathroom naked. He laid down next to me and put his hand on my ass. I asked if I was going to have to sleep that way, still tied face down on the bed. "Look girl, I enjoyed tapping your fine ass, but you need t...

Chapter 11
Sunday started much the same way. I cooked breakfast, and cleaned up. We did some work, but mostly just relaxed.
She renewed her request to take me out shopping. Despite my new found desire to expand my wardrobe, I remained nervous about being out in public wearing a dress. Initially, I successfully distracted her by licking her to orgasm....

I've been friends with Montell all my life. We and our families have very little in common. My family are of Italian descent, lapsed Catholics. Hers came to the UK from Barbados, as part of the Windrush immigration. I'm small, with long dark hair, brown eyes and olive skin and have a fiery temper. She is as laid back, as anyone I have ever met. Tall, dark skinned and with a good figure. Our friendship started early. We lived in the same street, the only children our age. It seemed natural for us to play tog...

ANGIE AND SUSAN, Part One, by AndieT
This is a continuation of my previous work entitled Becoming Angie, the story of a boy who becomes a woman and meets the girl of her dreams, and that girl is Susan.
She is my one true love, my Susan. It felt so good to belong to her, and for her to belong to me. We'd only been together for a few months since meeting on my first day out, so to speak. I was a regular visitor to her home and vice versa, and we were very much into each other, quite literally, and it fe...

Once again, I need to thank Tania Tulle for her help and guidance. I would be lost without her.
Note to readers:
This story was supposed to follow an alternative Cassie story but it's been pending for two weeks. If this story should get published first, it will be fine to read as a stand alone....

The sliding doors parted like they'd been waiting for me--psshhhht--and the casino swallowed me whole. That hit of air conditioning on my skin made my nipples tighten through the halter of my dress. My cock still throbbed behind the silk of my panties, leaking, barely tucked, daring anyone to look twice....

I sat in the back seat of the black SUV, my legs -- in silky thigh-high stockings -- were demurely crossed. The similarly silky lining of the expensive mid-length coat I was wearing felt good against my skin. I wasn't completely naked; a lacy corset gave me a bit of a waist, while accentuating my hips and pushing up my modest tits. I also was wearing a thong, but the fact that my ass cheeks were uncovered and rubbed on the coat lining served to remind me that I had been told at the spa that I had a cute but...

My wife and I were married when we were both 25 years old. My wife's name is Rachel, my name is Matt. Together in the beginning we enjoyed an active sex life. Rachel had told me before we were married that she had been pregnant and had an abortion when she was only 19 years old, but this did not matter to me in the least. I liked the fact she was sexually experienced....

Author's Note: Since the original part has been in the Top 5 of the Hall of Fame, I thought I would add a little more to it. This takes place after Chapter 2 and completely disregards the Chapter 2 Alternate ending. Enjoy!
Indecent Proposal Ch 03
"Hi Rob," Jessica said, answering Nick's phone.
"Oh hi Jess," I was looking for Nick....

My eyes opened, and I looked at the clock; it was eight AM. I woke up late, but it was a weekend and a public holiday, and hence all the boys were going to be home today.
Suddenly the memories of Shawn grabbing my ass and calling me a girl flashed before my eyes. Then the memories of me moaning and rubbing my dick on the bed and calling myself a girl and cumming hard hit me. Why? Why did I do that? Am I a girl? Am I gay? I wondered to myself. I pulled myself together and told myself, "No! You are not gay...

If you're just joining Belle's story, here's what you need to know:
Somewhere out past the dusty roads of 1990s Mississippi, far from curious neighbors or the safety of town, Billy's life was quietly stolen and replaced with someone new--Belle.
The change wasn't his choice, but over time, resistance gave way to survival, and survival began to feel a lot like desire. Now, Belle isn't just a pawn in her twisted neighbor Mr. Carver's game. She's learning to play along, using his obsession to carve out sm...

Fucking prison. Fuck. I'm kneeling on a small mat. I'm wearing so little clothes I feel more naked than if I was naked.
And it's in the dining room. I have a pink collar on. Looking up at King.
King runs the prison, even over the guards.
A small dry salad is placed before me on the floor. King asks if I want dressing. He really does care. I nod my head, puppy-like, grateful. Suddenly there's a prisoner standing over my salad, unzipping his pants, pulling out his cock--it's hard, sticking straight o...

Awakened by the light shining in from her bedroom window, Jin stirred from the awkward position she had fallen asleep in. There was a soreness from most of her muscles, a result of the tensing of muscles when she had climaxed. The area around her newly formed genitals was especially sore and even the slight repositioning in bed was acheful. With a new sense of clarity and no headache or dizziness from the night before, she fumbled to reach down for her shorts on the floor but eventually managed to find her ...

I looked up at Mr Clarke, and took some stock of my current situation. The head of his cock was still in my mouth, and so too was his thick warm salty cum. This was my first time ever having a cock in my mouth, I had never until very recently ever even thought I'd want something like this to ever happen to me, but I now also knew for certain that I was going to do this again, and more....

"Yeah, I gotta head out pretty soon, I'll swing back tomorrow." I said as I walked out the door of my best friend's house.
I pulled my keys and phone out of my pocket as I walked down the short stairs toward my car. I quickly got inside and drove off, not bothering with a seatbelt or the radio. My head was already loud with the thoughts of only god knows what....

(One long monologue speaking to her uncaring daddy.)
"Daddy, stop calling me a faggot, please. I lost my purse, I'm broke. No Uber will pick me up. Where was I? I was at a club having fun. I know there are clubs there. This one is special. What am I wearing? Pink mini-skirt and tube top. Yes, it is the one that says "Slut." Daddy, please. I can't get home. Yes, I know it's 4 am....

The Severance Package 2 - Hitting the Road


A Short Story by J. K. Ermon (jokermon)


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

The night's air is warm through the open window as she pads into the bedroom silently. Mel breathes it in softly, clad in a black oversized tee and a corresponding pair of black sleep shorts. Her hair is orange-red and cut pixie, her eyes are a gentle blue, and several black tattoos of snakes and spiders decorate her pale skin....

"You've got really nice bone structure" Cheeksa smiled as she rubbed on the foundation, covering the sun tanned skin of a lifetime of field work with a thick layer of the creamy goop. Chris hated this, he hated that he'd lost a bet, he hated that he'd lost his fantasy football league, and most of all he hated that he was being entirely stripped of his masculinity as part of the bargain....

I've known about 15th Street for a while. I know Sunday is Tranny Night. It's the start of a week's vacation. My Saturday was just so fucking boring. I venture over.
I'm looking around the bookstore. Some nice dildos here. I'm male. Age 36. Bi, I guess. I really like trannies. Crossdressers who are very passable....

I slept late on the Saturday morning, knowing that I had no other plans than finding a way to pamper myself on my last full day in Vegas. My legs felt a bit sore, probably due to all the uncomfortable positions I was in the previous nights. I took a quick shower and wiped off the remaining bits of the yesterday's makeup. Looking at myself in the bathroom mirror, I noticed my hair being out of shape. I didn't bother to do anything about it by myself, might as well stop at the barbershop later....

I let out a sigh of relief as I closed the door to my dorm and pressed my back to it. I played with my dark brown curly hair and adjusted my glasses before stepping further into the dormitory, where I could hear my dormmate, Dylan huffing to himself.
I'm a short and curvy 20 year old None-binary with long curly brown hair and green eyes, my shoulders are broad, my hips are wide and my thighs are thick with a perky ass....

CHAPTER 1
NEW RULES
Irina and Alex met six months ago in a twist of fate. He was a young, hungry-for-success intern at a law firm. She was a very successful lawyer, and much, much more. He was in his twenties but looked young, as he was short, slim, and had very little facial or body hair. She was a very impressive woman of visible Russian descent: tall, blonde, blue-eyed, and charismatic....