Thousands of readers were intrigued by the title of this story, but didn't like that it only tantalized. After a complaint that it was "a major letdown," I have added additional chapters that folks find much more arousing. Originally, I hadn't imagined how inventive and sexually active "my" girls could be. They move on from toys to lesbian oral sex, and then...
The first time I ever thought about becoming a woman, I thought I was losing it upstairs in my mind. Where I lived, no one ever thought about dressing like the opposite gender- and that included me. Besides, I was fairly lean and loved to lift weights at one of the local gyms whenever I could. So anyways, I get back home to my apartment and crack open my e-...
Being feminine is taught. Correcting your nasty masculine behavior with feminine manners and class is what you need. Being a sissy is your new reality. I am going to make you the pretty little girl you have always dreamt of being. You need to be taught ho live your every day life properly. You can only dream of being as sexy, girly and attractive as a real w...
There goes a story in the old Indian literature, which narrates about an ascetic, who performed a tapasya (meditation) to please the gods. The gods were apprehensive of the powers he would beget in case he succeeded in his motives, and sent a supernatural beauty, an apsara to disrupt his meditation. The rest is left to the imagination. Let the imagination ru...
I constantly thought about how feminine and desirable men might make me feel if they looked at me as a girl. I decided that the only way I would ever find out was to stop dressing privately at home and go out into the real world as a woman. I had lots of dresses and lingerie, but I just had to get some new clothes for this excursion. I went shopping, and I...
I'd never shown my friends my true personality. Always in the forefront was a normal guy who loved girls and all things boy, when in fact, with each passing year, the things that excited me were all things feminine, including actual men and their boy parts. This remained status quo, until I met LeAnn. Introduced to the long haired blonde chick by a mutual f...
It's a beautiful day and I'm sitting writing this at home, my wife is talking to a friend on the phone, in fact an everyday picture of everyday life. That is until I glance across to the mirror and I see myself beautifully made up, my blonde hair in a ponytail and I'm dressed totally as a woman, this is the story of how Stephen became Stephanie. I'd always...
AN: In case you haven't figured it out yet, the sizes in this story are going to get pretty ridiculous. And this chapter is only a small taste of what's to come in that regard. Just a fair warning. Burk * Burk stretched and stood up. Jenia Querisa, his newest bitch, stirred but did not awake. The conquered Lady of Bosom slept upon a cum soaked bed, jism...
My wife's control over me insures that I have no secrets from her no matter how depraved my hidden desires. She delights in my need to live under her feminizing control. As part of my training, she has ordered me to confess my prior deviant acts to the world. In this series, I confess my past experiences as a panty thieving college cross dresser. I have chan...
Horace had awoken erect, his mind flooded with the teasing expectancy of the severities of submission he'd face while there, Gerda's expensive scent having a command and authority all of its own as he sniffed in the semi-darkness. His erection was maintained as he was dressed by two sultry but vigorously authoritative women, who took a perverse pleasure in b...