Mikey's Decision: A Feminization Story By Vera Blake Part I The Meeting During the third week of quarantine, I took a jog out into the deserted Carolina night and felt inconceivably light on my feet. For just a moment then, as shameful as it was liberating, I forgot I was a man; I forgot I was anything but a pair of eyes hovering just above the mist. Of c...
Cross-country skiing. It was a new interest of Sarah's. Now in her mid-thirties, she'd only recently discovered it - but she already loved it. The Swiss alpine landscapes were breathtaking -- that was why she frequently went here on vacation - but the slopes were crowded, the skiers rowdy, and the socialization always heavily alcohol-fueled. She, too, liked...
Author's Note: This is a story for the Highway Song event arranged by blackrandl1958. Runaway is a story about Lacey, a small-town girl from northern Manitoba. Part coming-of-age story, part love letter to Canada, part First Time romance, I am so excited to share this work with you, and would love to hear your feedback. I will warn the reader now that this...
All characters involved in this story are of at least 18 years of age. All characters involved in this story are original creations of the author. Any resemblance to any real person, place, or event is purely coincidental. Please do not post anywhere else without author permission. Thank you! A/N: Nothing too sexy in this chapter, and certainly no explicit...
Part Two : Infection Jason Peters took his seat after moving his way through the darkness apologising where necessary, and reclaimed his seat next to Gemma St. James. He smiled at her as he sat down, and she looked at him perplexed. "Have you been ill Jason?" she asked, as the three other friends too looked over. "Sshh watch the end," Jason said; conscio...
Jelena's family was poor, and unable to send their eldest son onward to higher education. If only they could send him to school, he could become a lawyer, or an engineer, and help their family rise out of poverty. Jelena had heard from a friend about Harem, a small country, its borders remaining intact into present day due to its ability to pay its annual pr...
Part Two: Hildi I was sitting in a well furnished studio apartment about 15 minutes away from a certain campus in New York's Hudson Valley. Most of the furniture was modern, and done in neutral tones. What art there was also trended towards the MOMA mind-set. Blackout curtains covered the picture window, and aside from the glow of the TV, the room was dark....
This is probably going to come off as weird, considering I'm bisexual and most of my recent conquests of sorts have been men. Once in awhile, however, I will have the urge to fuck a woman, though it's a bit more difficult for me to find a willing pussy than it is a guy's ass and cock. Not that I think of myself as the most suave guy in the universe; I'm s...
I met Alistair in a 24-hour supermarket, at about 2:00 AM in the produce department. He was holding a Granny Smith apple, smelling it, but his eyes were on me. He kept watching me and I did my best to ignore him but honestly, he was fucking gorgeous, like a wolf, or better yet, a panther, with his gleaming black hair and eyes as dark as onyx. He smelled like...
As she saw Jon's car disappearing down the driveway Jane sat looking out the window for a few minutes. She was tired. They'd had a small party last night to celebrate her leaving her job at the research institute, and in a way to celebrate her new job, which was going to be quite a challenge. She got up, put their dishes in the sink and went back to bed. S...