Entry 1 My name is Alexis. I'm a 19 year old girl. My name is Alexander. I'm a 19 year old boy. I should explain. I, that is Alexis-I, and Alexander, well, we share a body. We think of ourselves as brother and sister, but it's definitely more complicated than that. It may sound like something out of an anime or a science-fiction film, but when I sneeze, I...
Editor's note: a long time ago, I read a manga called 'gacha gacha – secret', it tells the story of a boy who transforms into a girl when he sneezes. The story intrigued me immensely, and I decided to create a similar story. At first, this wasn't intended to be a story of sexual nature, but after some convincing by my friends, I added the erotic parts, and,...
Walking along the trail the next moonrise with Silas was awkward and the conversation was forced. The light spilled out over the lightly forested countryside and even cast our shadows out before us as we clipped along in silence, giving up with the talk and concentrating on making distance. The lovemaking we shared that morning weighed heavily upon my mind a...
This chapter doesn't contain any sex sorry, but it's needed to set the story. * Sadness hit her as she took a deep breath, looking around the impersonal apartment. Everything that had made it home was packed and loaded into the rental truck parked at the curb. Mrs. Bronson had gone out of her way to make her feel at home when she'd moved in. The overstuff...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. Clearly I...
Doris told us the tale of how she and a boy next door discovered over a short period in the summer of 1961 the fun you can have learning about the mechanics of sex. Things were not as sophisticated nor young people as forward as today. Her story sounds quite naive by today's standards I have broken it into three parts and I have called her story... * It wa...
My wife and I divorced the year my daughter turned thirteen. It was an amicable parting. It wasn't a case that we hated each other rather we were both just sick of having the other always there. We both wanted out and we split. It might not have been so amicable if I hadn't had a damn good job and the smarts to make some decent investments. We had ample mon...
Chapter 2 of Futanari Note, with consent of original author sexgundam666. Hope yall enjoy! ~ "Darling, we're home!" My mom announced. I answered with a quick "hey" and went back to trying to retract my magnum dong. I gave up on that and looked for a skirt that could hide my addition. My wardrobe was full of things, which made it harder to find my one skirt...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being a Peeping Tom in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. I had decided not to get the pol...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. Clearly I...