© 2014 by Nom de Plume * "Missy, are you still there? Please don't hang up on me!" "I'm here." "I really want to see you." "I don't know, Ron...let me sleep on it, okay?" "Sure, Missy, whatever you say. Can I call you tomorrow?" "Okay. Bye Ron." I hung up before he could say goodbye. For a moment, I was actually going to give in to him! It did sound...
Authors Warning:This is a story about a Transman. It's not the traditional guy/girl relationship or sex story. It is a semi-fictional story and is not intended for people under the age of 18 or those who have a negative view of Transgendered people. If you fit into one of these categories, please go back and read something else. My story is not meant for e...
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...
I'm straddled across a chair, with my head on the backrest. A length of silken cord ties my left and right ankles to the chairlegs, just above my stiletto-clad feet. Another loops loosely around my neck, around the top of the chair, and tightly around my wrists in front of me. I can move a bit, but the bindings on my ankles and wrists stops me from lowering...
Chapter 1 If I could see my future I would have no idea how I could have become what I see; a beautiful, young woman. You see, here and now, I am a slight young man, undersized for my age of 18; at just 5 foot 6 and 120 pounds I am far from the prototypical male physique. I have always been very nerdy and struggled to fit in anywhere or with anyone. As many...
Samantha looked at herself in the mirror: while not considered beautiful, she was still attractive. If asked, most people would say she was pretty. Samantha (or Sam, as she liked to be called) stood 5ft-9: tall as women went. Her shoulder-length brown hair and twinkling brown eyes gave her the appearance of being younger than her thirty-eight years. She st...
Chapter 2: Susan takes four Susan's Training Well Susan had done it she would never be Stan again. She called her uncle and asked him to come to her up town apartment. Before she could give him the address, he told her he already knew where it was. That had been creepy and scared her. His only remark when she let him in was, "you look lovely. I knew you...
"Really, Mr. Ballard, why should we bargain for something we already can get for free?" Mr. Smith asked. This wasn't going the way Stanley Ballard imagined! When he stepped through the doors of Lucifer, Satan, Beelzebub, and Smith, he had hoped to at least present his case. After all, weren't souls the most valuable thing a person had? Surely, they were wor...
© 2014 by Thrillerauthor * That night was like something out of a horror movie - the most horrendous experience of my life, and that includes Gregg's attempt to murder me. It began with the cops whisking me out of Morton's through the kitchen door, so I didn't even have a chance to tell Ron what was happening. I was worried sick about what he must be thin...
MAN GIVES BIRTH SAN ANTONIO: Paul Richardson, president of the American Society for Reproductive Medicine, stunned a packed auditorium at the society's annual meeting when he announced that a man has given birth to his own daughter, following a womb transplant from his deceased wife. Dr. Richardson said that he knew that this procedure was feasible, since "...