Recopilación de un conjunto de historias de ficción o fantasía relacionadas con el Tf (transformación) donde no importa el escenario (ya sea un fanfic de alguna serie, película, anime, etc o famosos de la vida real [absténganse de usar contenido que infraccione las reglas]) mientras sean muy detallados con la secuencia de transformación (y si se incluyen imá...
Hace 21 años yo era la hija que todo padre podría desear. Acababa de finalizar mis estudios de COU como una de las mejores de la clase y me habían aceptado en una de las mejores universidades privadas del país. Además seguía siendo virgen a los 18 años. Y creo que lo era más por falta de oportunidad que por elección. Ya entonces, la mayoría de la gente pensa...
Jamie was almost finished in the gym. Since starting his new job, he had been coming to the company gym nearly every day. He was beginning to notice the benefit of it. His shoulders had broadened, and his tummy had flattened. He smiled at himself as he passed the mirror. It was a small gym, but it had free weights and a few machines. Usually, no more than ei...
My name's Elissa Antonella Cavendish; 22, realtor, and had recently moved to Atlanta by way of a job transfer. My exploration into the Asian persuasion began as an act of revenge and it all started when I was in New York City. A year and a half ago, I was a WAG (wife and girlfriend of a professional athlete) when I dated a now-former pro basketball player....
The day had dawned hot and sticky, with a muffling blanket of humidity that one could cut with a knife, and had only gotten worse as the sun started to creep over the horizon. For Alison Dawes, the heat was a perfect excuse to skimp as much as possible on clothing – her mother clucked at her, then shook her fist at her, but Alison had simply skipped out, hop...
Prolog I have always had the desire to dress like a girl. It started at a young age when my mother used to have me try on dresses to "see if they would fit my cousin." As I got older I still had the desire and it got strong enough that I started going out in public in college. I was lucky enough to meet and marry a woman who was accepting of my "hobby". Liz...
You were walking through the dining room on your way out the door when you felt something unexpected: A droplet of water on your left cheek. While the thought of heading toward the gym could theoretically bring a person to tears, you were actually looking forward to working out some pent up energy. No, this speck of liquid was coming from above - your ceil...
I was on all fours, my hands and knees resting on a thick fur rug which spread beneath me over a stone altar, in a marble columned temple. Silver cuffs on my wrists and ankles secured me there, the attachment rings passing through slits in the rug. Flaming torches burned in iron brackets on the walls, the walls themselves decorated with frescoes depicting hu...
Monday night couldn't come fast enough. My sleep was restless and I had a difficult time focusing at work. After work I went to the gym for my kettlebell class. I arrived home sweaty, tired, and hungry. I felt good about the upcoming evening as Clayton and I had come up with a good plan. He had originally suggested Lance and I dress down and I initially thou...
Zach's handsome face greeted her as he opened the door. "Hi, Lydia. Come in." Returning his smile, Lydia stepped through the doorway. "Hi, Zach. Good to see you again." Realizing what she'd said, Lydia looked away from him for a moment, smiling to herself and thinking: Oh, yeah, Zach. It is really good that I'm seeing you again. All of you. God! It would...