I was feeling really happy. It was a nice day, and I was wearing my favourite dress, swishing along in heels through town with my best friend Kathy. Kathy who is also my wife, and the person who had helped me on my journey to being a woman. I was revelling in my femininity, when the spell was suddenly broken. Coming towards us was the last person in the wor...
The department store was relatively empty on Monday afternoon. Shoppers moved singly or in pairs between the racks, stopping every once in a while to finger the hangers or look at price tags. They rarely lifted their heads, keeping their eyes open for bargains, too focused to really notice anybody. Alex, however, remained hesitant. Though he seemed to be mi...
Bimbo Dolly Joan stood staring in silent awe. Olivia's perfect bronzed skin shimmered and sparkled in the flat florescent over lit bedroom. Her toned lean muscular form impossibly well balanced under her now doll like flawless completion. "They get back around 6 right?" Joana said slowly, secretly hoping to get Olivia to turn and face her just to watch th...
This is my first story. Feedback is desired but please be kind and constructive It's a slow building romance based on a dream I had. Exploring the issues of what it means to be alive and what robots might be like. --------------------------------------------- I found her in the attic. I'd just moved in and was clearing out a lot of the old junk; the plac...
Trevor was pretty much at his wits end. Sure, he'd planned this night out with his friends weeks in advance, the stress of his job and everything else that was going on had necessitated it. But that didn't mean that he was any readier to have a night with them than he was to just relax at home with a beer in his hand. Actually at this point, fuck the beer an...
Squatting on my heels, feet just up under the curve of my cheeks, I can feel the ruffles on my sissy sox up against my bare legs. They would tickle if I weren't so afraid and focused on doing what he demands I do in front of these men. My knees pushed up toward him and spread wide, don't dare hold them together, don't want to get slapped, I feel his hand o...
Chapter Three: My Saturday Meeting with Kerri. Well another busy but fun week for myself as Mistress Chantel begins to wrap up. It's a bright, sunny Saturday morning about 7:30am. My typical femme routine is to shower, dry off, moisturize with fragrant, moisturizing cream then to shave my face. Luckily for me in recent months I have begun to use a beard ret...
Connie's Weed, Part 2 — Standing On The Bosoms Of Giants A four part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) -- from A to D, and occasionally up to and ultimately beyond the si...
The next few days were torture for Alan. Tina and Rita brazenly flashed their panties at him whenever they were alone, inviting him to spank them. Rose made pointed references them all being one big happy family. Although the young Vicar knew he couldn't allow his housekeeper and her two daughters to control him like this, he had no idea how to stop them. Th...
Author's note: This essay has been edited and expanded slightly since its initial posting. "When you're bored with yourself, marry and be bored with someone else." --David Pryce-Jones --- The Total Moron's Guide to SAME-SEX MARRIAGE In the years before and after the start of the Third Millennium, same-sex marriage has become a hot issue around the civili...