Mã¢le Feminization Stories

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The Captive Prince

by PrinceCai on Apr 3, 2020
Fantasy

Marcus was reading in bed when his kingdom fell. It was over an hour past his bedtime, but the young prince wanted to stay up and finish his book by candelight. It was way too exciting a story to put down, all about a brave and noble lady knight who saved a peasant boy from the clutches of an evil sorceress. He had his heart in his mouth at the thrilling act...

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School B & P league (italian)

by B&P_league on Apr 22, 2016
Fan Fiction

Salve, sono mr.Thong, l'ideatore di questa lega, tra tutte le studentesse di questa scuola sei stata selezionata per prendere parte a questi bra and panties match per determinare la lottatrice piú brava di questa scuola; Per vincere un Bra & Panties Match bisogna appunto lasciare l'avversaria in Bra & panties appunto, ovvero in mutande e reggiseno; a...

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Women's Studies 201 Ch. 03

by cynthiablaine7 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

This story does involve bodily functions, so if that is a problem for you, read no further. ***** Prof. Kate Sullivan had now been teaching her Women Studies 201 course for two weeks and was ready to take the course, which was entirely populated by women—juniors in college, so they were all at least 18—a step further. The lithe blonde had spent the first...

Rubymoon Private Asylum Pt. 04

by Tombescent on Sep 14, 2020
BDSM

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...

defaite du trones

by Cercle on Jan 7, 2021
Fan Fiction

Arya stark est dans le pétrin : c’est le narrateur Arya stark : c’est un dialogue Arya stark passé une très mauvaise journée, ses frères étaient partis assister à l’exécution d’un déserteur, sa sœur, Sansa, c’était moqué de ces manières et de ses capacité de couture, la septa avait appuyé la moquerie en insistant que arya devrait être plus comme sa sœur, et...

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El favorito (Segunda Parte)

by Steelhummingbird on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Los brazos del esclavo estaban extendidos y tensos por la posición forzada de banquillo. Estaba rígido como piedra y lo único que lo podía diferenciar del mobiliario existente en el cuarto era su respiración lenta y acompasada y su cabeza encapuchada . Su Ama había salido para encontrarlo en la misma posición varias horas mas tarde. Lo encontró para su grata...

À la conquête de Jessica Rabbit

by bungakawa2011 on Jan 19, 2012
Humor & Satire

Roger Rabbit était un gringalet, à peine grand d'un mètre, doté d'oreilles trop longues, d'un nez trop large et de pieds trop grands. Ses vêtements étaient aussi ridicules que son physique. Il ne portait jamais qu'une paire de salopettes rouges bien trop amples, une paire de gants citron et un ridicule noeud papillon bleu et jaune. Mais, heureusement pour lu...

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The Re-Purposing of Alouette LeGran

by DarkLordPriapus on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

I arrived at the handsome estate on a rather messy and dreary evening in the late of fall. The sky was full of bloated, dark grey clouds that were ready to burst upon the Earth below at any second. Already the slow leak of drizzel had filled the air with the tossing and twirling of small, watery spouts that landed like gossamer upon the limousine windows and...

Just 60 Minutes

by Bumpkin on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"If you have an hour, will you not improve that hour, instead of idling it away?" Lord Chesterfield Tick . . Tick . . The seconds on wall clock ticked off slowly. It was early Friday morning in Classroom 204. English 101 was the topic that Professor Le Master was teaching to the class. I was a strait "A" student all through high school and college was provi...

redwind

by heykiza on Mar 16, 2019
Non-Erotic

Le pale del uh-60 blackhawk su cui ero a bordo fendevano l'aria provocando un leggero sibilo che mi entrava costantemente nelle orecchie, eravamo partiti dalla base Nato Diyarbakir un ora prima del nostro arrivo e per tutto il viaggio rimasi concentrata sull'importanza di quella operazione, cercando di cacciare via ogni mio pensiero e problema personale. L'a...

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