Liam stared down at the sheet of paper, the tiny black font illegible unless he leaned in close, and the thick line down at the bottom waiting for him to write his name across it. Do you really want to do this? he asked himself for what had to be the thousandth time. Luke, his best friend and future...no, better not to think about that just yet...looked...
This is an erotic horror story with transgender characters, transformations,mind control, reluctant sex and crossdressing. It also touches on transphobia. It's not meant to represent witches or anything seriously, it's just for fun. I'm Brad, I'm 25 and I work in comic book store, smack bang in the middle of my home town. My life hasn't been the most exciti...
As we walked home from our run and a visit to the college's art department my mind kept mulling over one thing Billie had said, which was, "One of Leigh's favorite fantasies are for her to be giving James a blowjob while you fuck her... doggy style." Intrigued, I had asked, "If that was to happen... what would you be doing?" Her tantalizing reply had been,...
My First Master I've known my Master for the better part of my adult life. Initially we were close friends. The kind of friends who were always there for one another. I had often been the shoulder she cried on. The confidant with sound advice. The one who helped her moved even though I hate moving. Personally wise, we are complete opposites and I often wond...
There's nothing quite like the feeling of a safety being disengaged at the back of your head. I felt it before I heard it. The heaviness. The coldness. It's twice the rush when someone else's finger is on the trigger. "So fucker, what the hell did you say to Kate? There's little opportunity for bullshit right now." "Put the gun down Joe," I warned. More p...
Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous parts. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. ***** Daddy must have come to terms with what had happened as he slept, and realised that I was right, because I woke next morning to the feeling of daddy licking my clit. "Your mother used to like m...
Chapter One Meghan Every Thursday morning at eleven the quiet buzzer goes off in the small waiting room and I go through the second door into Stella's office. She's my shrink. For the next fifty minutes I sit in her comfortable leather armchair and talk into space, sometimes barely aware of her sitting in a similar chair to my left. I rarely cry, rarely ge...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction that came to me in a dream. It contains many sexual practices including straight, gay, and bisexual actions, and is based heavily around transgendered sex and life. There may also be talk and possibly some levels of BDSM. This is not a fantasy, only the imagery of a world unfolding inside my own mind. Chapter Five...
As Leigh stared straight into Kyle's smiling eyes, she tossed the bear-shaped bottle of clover honey onto the corner of their spread picnic blanket. Kyle dragged his gaze southward and watched in rapt fascination as a viscous stream of honey slowly rolled down the slope of Leigh's engorged breast and came to rest on her darkened nipple. The golden wave rippl...
Chapter Two: Transvixen begins "No fucking way!" Panti and Cherri shrieked in unison. They were sitting at the kitchen table opposite Wendy. "Look! Here's the fucking bottom line," Wendy pointed to a bunch of figures on a spreadsheet. "Vixen is losing money. If I can't get you decent venues and crowds you might as well break up the band right now," Wendy...