Chapter One - Trans Sexcretary Author's note: When I began this story just before Corona Virus changed our lives, it was going to be a short story about forced feminisation. With time on my hands because of the compulsory isolation the story grew and morphed into a love story and finally a 'whodunnit'. I hope you enjoy the twists and turns and please leav...
It seems like a strange thing to look forward to, but when the news came down that we as a union might strike, I got very excited about what I could do with the time off. Some of the events that happened I could never have dreamed of, but I am so happy that they did happen that I felt the need to write my story. A little background on me. I live in the Alba...
The end of spring was making its way into Pennsylvania with summer knocking on the door and I got to enjoy the drive from Pittsburgh to Hershey for a work conference. You know the ones where they stress three days of leadership and team building. This year, the company picked a five-star hotel with its beautiful venue, attractions, and small cottages. It was...
Eric was looking down at his best friend Jordan, all five foot six of him. His friend’s piercing blue eyes stood out from his long black hair looked greasy and unwashed mostly due to him wearing eyeliner. That and his old Metallica shirt and baggy pants. They were having another argument about money, just like they seemed to be having weekly now. Eric sighed...
Tricia had a gift. She referred to it as "the Touch" and wasn't entirely sure when she realized she had it, and what it was, but gradually over the years she'd learned how to use it. The way it worked was simple. With any person she met for the first time there was—if there was any sort of connection—a moment when the person let his, or her (though it was us...
DISCLAIMER: All characters in this and any additional parts of this story are all over the age of 21. This tale involved crossdressing and BDSM. If these subjects do not interest you then I wish you well and hope you find a story on the site which you will enjoy. If you choose to read this tale then I thank you in advance for doing so. When you have finish...
Chapter Twelve: New Days, New Times, New Possibilities. As in life the Sun still rises and sets, days will pass by, tears will dry, life will go on...Over the last few days, I have kept myself busy as I can to keep my mind off of Jack. It is hard not to think of him to sense him and to want to be held by him. He was my first love now that I live as a trans...
This really isn't my story, it belongs to my only crossdresser friend, who I consulted while doing research for another story. It's her dream situation, and I agreed to write is as a thank you. I wouldn't let her see the finished story. She has to read it here. Hope you enjoy, Anne, this one's for you. I was going to put it in the transsexual and cross dre...
Note from the Author: This is a story about ABDL. The first word being Adult. All sexual encounters center around Adults, above the age of 18. This story also contains BDSM, plushophilia, watersports, and various other fetishes. For those that are grammar freaks, please don't comment on my improper grammar use. I could care less. At least it doesn't have...
I lay there in stunned silence, my death sentence ringing in my ears. "I have H.I.V," Ron just told me. How many times had I warned myself about the dangers of dating on Craigslist? How many guys had I blown off because of the teeniest suspicion that they might not be safe? How much time did I have? I bolted out of bed and raced into the bathroom. There w...