The clinic was in Bangkok, which made a certain amount of sense. What little I'd been able to find out for sure had been positive, and certainly there were a number of world famous gender correction specialists associated with the place. They wouldn't talk to anyone, however. They insisted that if I wished to learn anything about their procedures that I vis...
My next stop was Mulligan's Stew, the local strip club run by Frankie Mulligan, AKA Frankie "The Ferret." Years ago his joint used to be what Saturn's Moon is today. Bands from all over the world came over with dreams of being discovered one day. Frankie made so much money he even thought about expansion. Then along came Acid Rain and everything changed. Sa...
Warning: TS on male sex, watersports, ATM, cum eating, frottage, just a lot of kinky shit. If you’re not into that, no big deal, if so, please enjoy. * “Why don’t you go get in the shower and wait for me??” The way she said it made it sound like it was a suggestion, even though we both knew full well it was intended to be a command. Either way didn’t real...
She rested her cheek on my collarbone, nuzzling the tendons in my neck with her mouth, one arm draped over my shoulder, the other flat against my chest. Her perfect breasts rising ever so slightly with each breath. I flexed my hard-on against her thighs, but left my hands on her ankles, I had a feeling that any release for me would have to be on her terms. S...
Chapter 1-Planting the Seeds Alexander Xavier stood at his window within his study atop the opulent Hellfire Manor. Outside his abode was the usual hustle and bustle of downtown Manhattan; crowds of people walked by clumped together like ants, cars drove down stuffed streets like logs flowing down a river, and were stopped short by heavy traffic like beave...
Chapter-3: The Bowels of Lolamach The ladies spent the better part of the next three days pouring over the documents Alderman Crue left for them. They also made a few trips into town for supplies. Although, it was more supplies for the tower itself including hiring a house-boy, and an extra maid. They figured that 500 in gold coin was a bit excessive for e...
Elizabeth was lost. That was not good. Admittedly, she'd never once been out of the tower she called "home" aside from the occasional look out into other worlds using her "gift" to tear a hole in reality. The sudden appearance of Booker granted her a once in a lifetime chance of freedom that she couldn't pass up despite her suspicions of him. However, the tr...
Hello you naughty girls and boys! Miss Victoria is a busy woman who handles all sorts of delicate relationship issues for her clients. Gregory is about to be her newest project. Throughout this series there will be several storylines relating to various clients. This first piece introduces Gregory as well as Miss Victoria. It lays the groundwork for what G...
Headlights filled the living room, followed by a shout and heavy knock on our front door. James lived here, with me. I was curious as to why he needed to knock considering it was unlocked, and he never forgot his keys. He had been out with his mates for the night, so I threw on one of his hoodies to cover my half-naked self up just in case it was them. I cra...
This story comes with a trigger warning. If you suffer from depression or you're suffering from a depressive episode, this story might not be for you. *** How do you do your make up when you're sad? I ask myself, as I stare in the mirror. The pools of my eyes are only slightly overflowing; not enough to form a tear, but enough to reveal the hurt that sti...