The next day passed without incident. Jamie followed through with the inspections and interviews with her team. The captain accepted her report and made several references to it in the meetings with all department heads. She noted that each team had worked on their respective areas but Jamie was the only team leader who had looked at the larger picture and m...
XIX "An irresistible chemical assault" Over the next several hours, with brief breaks only for food (once) and sex (twice), I was to learn more about human physiology and neurology than I had in the previous forty-nine years. I also learnt more about Uncle Albert than I had ever suspected before; more, indeed, than I wanted to know, for overall the picture...
The world was not always this way. Though few remember it, and even fewer choose to speak of it, there was a time when things were different. Before disease ravaged the land. Before the great feminization. Before the influx. Before the Femocracy. It was whispered that once white men had been just that: men. It was nearly impossible to believe, seeming more t...
Greetings all; the characters in my stories exist in my head, but there might be real life inspirations for some of them. Who knows? Anyways, my regular readers know that I enjoy writing about the transgender experience from different perspectives. I try not to misstate the reality of being transgender too much. I wrote Dr. Awful in the style of a three a...
My name is Robert. I was, at one time, addicted to the online world called Second Life. I guess I cannot say I am not addicted to it any more but that is what this story is all about. I first heard of second life on a TV show called CSI New York. I was a little intrigued by it but did not do anything about it for over a year. I then decided to try it. My fi...
CHAPTER 7 My time as a wife with three husbands did not last as long as I expected. We were visited by some students from the Agricultural College because of our rare breeds and farming practice within a national park. This included a young woman called Mabel. She and Bart somehow clicked, and she visited during vacations for a sort of working holiday. Nat...
Why does being forced to be the slave of a woman and drink her urine or lick her feet produce such pleasurable emotions within us? What makes fantasizing over being forced to dress as a girl and provide oral sex for a male friend arouse us to the extents it does? I have had these questions for years and I believe I have found several answers. If you too have...
Table of Contents [1] Introduction: [2] Who are transsexuals? [3] Who are cross-dressers and transvestites? [4] What are cross-dressers and transvestites like? [5] How can I relate to my transsexual characters and get into their heads? [6] What terminology should I use? [7] What terminology should I avoid? [8.1] What do trans women look like naked?...
I met June at the local support group for women with mental health issues. She is a transsexual woman in her late fifties. Of course, June was the type to stand out, so I had seen her around our neighborhood for some time. Like most people, I admit I was curious. But unlike others, who taunted and tormented her, I was too polite to inquire. But over the week...
Readers, I so hope you are enjoying my story here. It sort of allows me to live vicariously through my words as Chantel. This story has been outlined to allow me to write it in an encompassing and linear way. I try not to wing it but to paint a story that is life-like without being boring, well at least I hope it's not. I hope my characters are believable an...