In a single moment, overnight, the world changed, men are now cuntboys and women are now dickgirls. Within an instant, gender roles have been completely revamped and it is difficult to see just how the world will adjust. In the morning everyone will wake up confused and in a panic. The whole world has been turned inside-out, topsy-turvy, inverse to how it on...
3. A fashion parade and the appointment of a fourth Mistress The image of my three internet mistresses came up true to time, immediately after I'd logged on at 1.15am on the Sunday morning following my second shopping expedition to extend my feminine wardrobe – as directed by them. Like me all three were clad in lace trimmed and panelled underwear – bra',...
Please read 1 and 2 before this one. Mid October has set in and once again I am leaving work later than usual. I am in the parking lot speaking with co-workers when my phone rings. I recognize the number as being from the restaurant Sara works at. I answered and hear her voice on the line. Sara Says, "Hi Mike. How are you?" "I'm good Sara. How are you?" I...
This story is from the imagination of the writer and inspired by Return Of The Jedi. ***** The Hutt's sexual appetite was growing. He had been thinking about expanding his harem of gay sex slaves to include a transsexual. This was all due to a drug dealer who caught the eye of the exalted Hutt. Although they had done business only two times in five months...
Kiara looked at herself in the mirror. She liked what she saw. A tall girl with long black hair and pale blue eyes. Her skin was light bronze. She stood five feet eleven inches tall in her bare feet. She had just stepped out of the shower and finished drying herself up. Kiara was a pretty girl and she could hold her own against most of the other females out...
Prelude. I was happily married and still am, but things have changed; or should I say that things have been changed - I have been changed. I was or rather am still wed to Anika, a rather dominating Polish lesbian, who married me for reasons of her own that are still a mystery to me. I'm not the man that I was...Oh, this is so confusing I'd better start at...
Prologue In my first story, BORG Collective. I had stumbled upon a chat group obsessed with Star Trek Voyager. Their interests were the BORG Collective. After two nights of interaction in a chat with ten people, they invited me to a Cosplay party. At the party I could join, I had to swear to serve the needs of the Collective and follow all orders given, wit...
Summary: Mom catches her daughter with a teenage shemale and.... Note 1: This is a Nude Day 2017 Contest Story so please vote. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, Robert, and David for editing this story. I was having a bad day. I'd spilt coffee on myself on the drive to work. I'd gotten a rip in my nylons. And I'd forgotten my notes for tonight's intervi...
***Natasha and I have entered the secret halls of the Cult of the Cock; we have been captured by the high priestesses of the cult, twelve shemale goddesses. Meanwhile, Amira is in the Chamber of Pain for having lead us here.*** "Since the beginning of civilisation, we have lived out of sight in these sacred halls. While the world of men was waging war and d...
This story is one hundred percent true to the best of my recollection. I wanted to tell someone for so long, but never have, until now. Feed back is appreciated, and applications are being accepted. Read the story, you’ll understand. To get to the story… So…here I sit. 40 years old and revisiting the confusion of my youth. I am, and always have been, a fir...