Warning: This one is all about big weird swaps and reality manipulations. It contains boobs, tits and other mammaries, institutional femdom, greek statues, slutty boys, fashionable chastity, alternate histories in the making, cunt-boy x futa, marathon fucking, celebrity m-preg, work place drama, explosions, horse cocks (girls with), cultural feminization, sl...
Ch 11: Friday A few quick notes: 1. this is the eleventh chapter of a longish story, a novel in many chapters 2. everyone is 18+ 3. there is no safe sex here - cause it's a fantasy, not an instruction manual 4. crossdressing and gender bending, not everyone's cuppa tea - be forewarned Julia and I had a nice breakfast together. She was dressed college-c...
I woke up on the Saturday, not believing what I'd got up to in the Beer Bust and not sure what to do, now everybody knew what I was, a little white sissy bitch that worshipped black dick! How would everyone treat me on Monday at work, Elizabeth had said not to worry as 'what happens at the Beer Bust stays at the Beer Bust', however how could I tell my black...
This is the highly delayed and much anticipated sequel to my original story "Divination and Manipulation". I recommend you start there to learn more about how exactly Sam and Jenn got here. I hope you enjoy! ============================================= I awoke the next morning, groggy and alone. I sat up slowly, wincing at what felt like a rock rolling ar...
Reprise: I'd been caught wearing my Sister-in-law's underwear and jerking off to shemale porn by wife (Ruth), Sister-in-law (Esther) and their mother (Donna). I'd been forced into a chastity cage and made to start wearing panties all the time. Furthermore, a curious email I'd sent to "Bowser" before I was married led to my past fraudulent activity being unco...
I live for feedback. ***** 1 Philippa For the umpteenth time I needed to move to get my circulation going again. I tried to stretch my legs but it's not easy in the front seat of my small car. Fuck, I thought as I snagged my tights against something beneath the steering wheel. If that was another pair ruined I would scream. I was parked facing a nondescri...
Pippa's Story. (Part One.) One Fateful Evening… It all began as a bit of a joke really. We'd all been out clubbing in some really raunchy night-spots and were still high on both the atmosphere and the two Love-doves that we'd swallowed a few hours before. As the night wore on and, as morning was quickly rearing its bright and beautiful he...
Author's Notes Before reading this story please be aware that that some people would label this work as obscene and pornographic in nature. It contains several themes including transgendered, homosexual and lesbian issues in addition to graphic sexual descriptions. To make the action flow more freely and the stories light-hearted, I have taken a socially n...
Author's note: This next chapter is the story of Jamie's attempts to explore his sexuality on his own, after Anna. He will also explore Jill's new persona dating Tom and maybe others. There is a lot of sexual activity in this chapter, which may seem excessive or gratuitous to some. It's my belief that there is just as much sex as is necessary to tell the sto...
This takes place in late 1949 after WWII had ended. Sheer nylon stockings were worn by women everyday and some held them up with a girdle, some a garter belt, and some with 'roll garters'. No one in the story is under the age of eighteen. It was earlier in the afternoon than I usually got home. I saw Frank's car in the back of the house so I knew he was...