Dickgirl-on-male Feminization Stories

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Indian Wife's Transformation Ch. 01

by desi_indian on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

When Priya came home from her evening classes that day she sounded quite happy and excited. She told her me that she had made friends with a new girl in her class. Her name was Jenny. Priya said that Jenny was a really sweet girl and they even went to have a coffee. I was really happy for Priya as she had finally found a friend in her class. Priya was like...

Hands Full

by Epithet on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I stepped outside, drawing in the February air with deep, harsh gasps. My heart pounded in my throat. I looked back at my car longingly, wishing I could climb back inside and drive until my mind had rid itself of this awful idea. I felt dirty, ashamed, and oh, so deliciously wet. I felt like a little girl again, standing there in his front yard, so very smal...

Irish Goddess Ch. 2

by Drmgrl on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

(Author's note: I got such good response from the first part of this story, I decided I just needed to write another segment. So if you like this one as much, or more, vote for it and send me feedback and I'll be happy to service your needs once again -- bad pun intended) * * * The Goddess of the Emerald Isle sigh discontentedly. It had been a long time si...

So Far Away Ch. 01

by BrenCain on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman

For now, the pain was gone. She lay on the slender, gray, pad inset in the wall of her cell and enjoyed the pain free time that she was experiencing for the time being. She was moderately thankful that the bed, which was the best way to describe it, was accommodating. It was never too hot or too cold and when she lay on it for a few moments it seemed to con...

Playing at Work is Dangerous Ch. 11

by xleglover on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Jen awoke early, before sunrise, her eyes red from crying. Not bothering to pack, she threw on a blouse and skirt, not even bothering with underwear. She wanted to get home, she needed to see her husband. She went down to the lobby and stepped into a taxi for the two hour ride home. She fell into Michael's arms as soon as she got home. "I'm so sorry," she c...

Slut of the Old Republic: Kashyyyk

by ACSD on Oct 29, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

(Disclaimer: This is free fantasy/parody for legal adults. The author claims no ownership of any copyrighted material.) The Republic is on the defensive. After narrowlydefeating the Neo Mandalorian invaders, it nowfaces a Sith army led by former Jedi Darth Malak. On Kashyyyk, now controlled by Czerka Corporation,the Wookiee traitor Chuundar has taken his b...

Silky Adventures #16

by OneSilky on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter #16 Taking the Train to New Orleans I'm Silky -- I'm Over 18 and I live with Jessica & George -- I've got all that stuff in my other diary entries, ooops, I mean fantasies. We went to New Orleans earlier this year, for a long weekend. It wasn't Mardi Gras, but that's not really the best time to see the Crescent City, anyway; too crowded, too drunk...

Case Kentauris Ch. 05

by sporgasbored on Mar 7, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This story picks up immediately after where Ch. 04 leaves off. You really should read it first... actually you should start with Ch. 01, and read the whole series. This would all make a bit more sense. If you need a face for Trooper Marlena Fuentes, it'd be Christian Serratos, Rosita from "The Walking Dead". ================================= Trooper Marle...

Pussy Preferences

by WaltForest on Sep 15, 2017
Reviews & Essays

1. Lubrication and the Sonic Dimension Once in a while my wife's pussy is on the dry side. It would be easy to grab the bottle, grease her down, and slip my dick in. And sometimes I succumb to that kind of laziness. More often I go down on her and see if I can get her juices flowing with my tongue. Not that I'm a cunnilingus expert or anything. Far from i...

Bi-Hooker, Bye Crook Ch. 03

by SCM_AUTHOR on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

It was the usual boring Monday for Helen. The reviled one had left customarily early with the usual lack of any attempt at communication. The house and time were her own to do as she pleased. So why did she feel like a prisoner in this multi-million dollar mansion? Time, she sighed reminding herself and routine, too much of both. She'd met a young, handsome,...