::A note for the readers. I came upon the idea for this story some time ago. Most forced feminization stories are told from the POV of the subject being forced. I decided to change the format a little and tell a story from the other side. Special thanks to Anelle for help in editing.:: I had originally intended to move straight from one apartment to the...
This is an evolving story of Sara's sensual investigation. Please review the first phases of the story . . ***** Sunday morning I thought back to my first date with a man. During dinner at the bar last night George told me about his past lover. He didn't have to explain his life but he talked for a few minutes about how this relationship had brought him b...
Monday night I was busy running kids around. The wife had her regular yoga class and time out with the girls after. That gave me more time to think. I thought a lot about what had been happening to me. Naughty happened to me. Naughty had caught me watching what my wife would call deviant porn. Naughty had found that I had left my video chat screen share...
I woke up and couldn't believe how sore I was. There was a sour taste in my mouth and a sticky dryness on different parts of my body. I could hear conversation and laughter coming from the kitchen and noticed it was almost noon time. My bedroom was a wreck as I suspected the rest of my apartment would be. I had moved into this apartment my second year of c...
The patient had been in the custody of Rubymoon for a little over four months. It had been some time since anyone had thought of it as "Dr. Smith". A C note had played hours ago, indicating the patient should be still. It knelt in the center of the room, staring blankly, not daring to so much as scratch an itch lest it provoke the buzzer. The patient was a...
The average person, applying contemporary community standards, would find that this work, taken as a whole, appeals to prurient interest only, and is utterly without redeeming social value. And that's what makes it fun. ***** 1.Realization So. Last night you got gang banged. Damn! It was your choice, no one slipped you any drugs, you weren't drunk. Well,...
"Come on Mark," Cindy said as they pulled up in front of the nail salon in the shopping center. "Time to get your nails done," she laughed and patted him on the shoulder. Cindy was so good at this public humiliation game that she played for Mark. It was because she cared so much about him and knew it was such a deep passion and turn on for him once she got h...
I watched Julia exit the room and at that moment you could say that I was reeling from the powerful effects that she had so easily imposed on my will, or whatever was left of it. I took a long slow inhale and as I released my breath I began to contemplate my situation. I was about to put on Julia's panties and I didn't know how I felt about that. I held them...
I pose in front of the mirror, sprawled in the chair in a spread-eagle slouch that lets me take in every inch of my body. All is visible: my face, breasts, stomach, pussy, and, if I lift up a little bit, the dark curvature of my ass and the cleft to its hole. All laid out on display, opened up to even more introspection by my prying fingers. Close enough for...
(All characters are age 18+) *** After purchasing my new bikinis, my mom made a special deal with me. As we sat in her car, she explained that if I agreed to be transformed into her "perfect pool boy" for the summer, she promised take me to see a doctor about my diminutive, effeminate body. And if necessary, begin testosterone hormone therapy to get a real...