Lesbian Transformation Stories

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Golden Keeper Ch. 05

by Marione on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman

Chapter Five: Indulgence He looked down at the female in his arms. Charamaine, he thought, it suits her. When he asked her about her family he was happy to see that she had some, but it broke his heart to see her mourn… even if was over another male, and that fact alone made him hold back a snarl. However he was unable to hold back a small growl when...

My Second Piece of Ass Ch. 29

by Fable on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Laura said nothing about my being over an hour late and when I started to apologize she shushed me saying it didn’t matter. We spent the afternoon shopping because that was what Laura wanted to do. In addition to the two laundry appliances we needed furniture for the new room. While at the furniture store Laura found a small desk that suited her. The sal...

Galactic Slut Ch. 10

by dweaver999 on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 10 Quantum Shift It was three months before the wanted broadcasts for me were taken off the communication's grid. It was another two months before Turbin and I felt it sure enough that the hunt was truly over for me to venture into the nearest town. During that time, Turbin and I had enjoyed sex together at least once a week; frequently more often...

An Afternoon with Heather

by RossDaniels on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

One of the things I enjoy about my job as a marketing representative is that it allows me to get out of the office and travel. I've never liked being stuck behind a desk, though when my two kids were young, travel was a bit of a problem. Their mother left us when they were four and seven, so I had to be both father and mother from that point on. That made o...

Transformation

by rlfj on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Richard Secourt watched his television screen raptly, half in awe and half in amusement. Bouncing across the screen was an amazingly awesome blonde beauty with the biggest set of tits he had ever seen. She was wearing a one piece red swimsuit and running down the beach, and those immense jugs bounced up, down, and sideways. How she avoided putting an eye out...

A Thousand Ways Good

by JaeLewis69 on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

The hand that brushed back her hair did not belong to her husband. Nor did the eyes that locked onto hers, nor the breath she felt upon her lips. "I can't," she said. "Talia, please," he answered. He looked upon her light brown hair. Her face was neither round nor thin; her upper lip gently curved, her lower lip a cushion. She was petite in frame. Her ar...

Loraine's Quest Ch. 05

by loraineveritas on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

As I lay on top of the vaulting horse with a clear view of Leonardo and Venus who were both still assuming the position. I focused on the sensations assaulting my body, my cock stretched by the leather cock trap, my cock and balls held in a vise like grip by the "lips" of the leather "pussy", my nipples tormented by the twist lock clamps attached by the smal...

All the Way Ch. 02

by NearMiss on Sep 11, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I want to thank my editor Josie for her hard work in cleaning up what I'm sure was a rather messy submission. In addition to her editing, her gentle words of encouragement have helped to ease the malaise I'd been having about my writing. It's good to have friends like that no matter what you do. I've come to realize that I may be afflicted with ADD, as I h...

Ms. Marca Ch. 62

by Ms. Marca on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Well gentlemen, I'm back and have I been up to no good! For those of you who know me I want answer that question. For you guys who don't know me I'm Marca, 30 + something years old, married with no children. At 5' 10", 140# with a body of 40DD X 23 X 38 and I was a model before I was a Mrs. (see Ch. 1) Cont. from Ms. Marca Ch. 61 We took Uncle Bob’s body...

Slippers That Fit

by maninconn on Oct 14, 2017
Romance

I had never been so cold in all my life. My shoes hurt, and were a little wet from slogging through those spots in the road where I couldn't avoid a puddle of slushy melting snow. I had a decent overcoat, and was relatively dry from the knees up, where it covered. Still, I was cold. I hadn't dressed to walk. I had dressed to impress. I had dressed to dance....