Yup, main character of this story is still transgender. *** "No, 'Frozen Moon' is the name of a specific poem, it is not a figurative frozen moon right here." "How can I tell the difference?" Shae asked. Learning the metaphorical Rei-sa dialect was actually even harder than she'd imagined. Including Rei-sa, she knew six different languages but learning th...
Having had a fair dry spell in the sexual satisfaction department, I decided to post online. But I didn't want the usual dick pic in the bathroom shots that the majority post. Those are a dime a dozen. I summoned all my photographic knowledge and managed a few very nice, artistic, black and white shots, with morning sun coming in through the blinds. Full m...
This story contains incest, futa, hyper expansion, inflation, transformation, and mind wiping. Everyone mentioned is either 18 or older. ***** The world had no idea it was about to get fucked. A mad scientist had been working for the past decade trying to perfect his research. If he succeeded, the whole world would be in the palm of his hand. Day and nigh...
Joan towel-dried her hair. On the other side of the bathroom door was Henry, one of her roommates. He was impatiently waiting for her to get out of the only bathroom in the apartment and she could feel his seething irritation. She leaned closer to the mirror to smooth out her eyelashes with a finger. "Joan," Henry growled outside the door. She checked her...
CHAPTER 23 Mum, he's gone! I've looked everywhere. She was verging on hysteria. She'd run around the house, the sheds and other out buildings, fearing the unspeakable. Then she'd jumped in David's ute and driven around for half an hour. He's only as far as he can walk in this rain. There're the hills up the back, the creek, the main road...there was a pau...
"Let me come home." She nearly whimpers. "Don't be like that. You know we could never make it work again." He chastises with a sad smile, his fingers tangling in his long hair as he scratches the side of his head. "I could do anal again." She pleads, laying a delicate hand on his chest and staring up at him through coffee-caramel eyes. "At least once a wee...
The day was oddly painless, but Rellenora still felt tense. She told herself that when her husband summoned her, she needed to go. But when she asked herself why she'd permit any part of whatever was to happen to involve Prince Yban, there was a secret answer, an answer she didn't want to believe even existed. So, she pretended it never did exist. All th...
Alex's finger slipped into the tarnished ring seemingly of its own volition as he dipped his hand into the box of old jewelry in the back of the cramped antique shop. He pulled his hand out and looked at the ring, idly pushing it back past his knuckle the rest of the way onto the ring finger of his right hand. It looked like it might have been a signet ring,...
I hadn't lived on the Oregon Coast a full year, so I had not yet tried to cross the mountain pass during Christmas. My family (nuclear and extended) all live in Portland, about two hours away from my new home in Seaside. It was for this reason that it had simply never occurred to me that I might not be able to go home for Christmas. I went home for everythin...
This story is dedicated to Ms. Karen-Anne Brown and all the amazing Nifty transgender writers who wrote mind control stories back in the 90's. I grew up reading Nifty stories and always loved the mind control category so I felt compelled to try my hand at it. I hope I did all the great writers who have come before me a little justice. Please also check out m...