This is a fictional story. It is written from Eloise's viewpoint in first person. ***** 1. Hello all!! This is Eloise Schmidt. I haven't always been Eloise. I was named Brian at my birth. But by age 4, I found I liked to play with my Barbie dolls and wear Wonder Women underwear. I had an older sister (Emma) who loved to have me join her at tea parties...
Chapter Sixteen: Chantel's Personal Medical Journey and we see True Love and Emotions. ***** [Please note the following: My readers, I am injecting this note here as I will be writing about Chantel's events just before, during and post her vaginoplasty. I will make clear here, I am not a doctor, my writing here is not meant to be 100% accurate or clear as...
I love written pornography. From the time I first discovered the written pornography in magazines when I was young, the written word has always been my favourite way to get off. And perhaps that should have been a clue to me, because I found out later that supposedly boys and men prefer visual material, but at the time I didn't much care. I only cared that r...
And so "the change" as we started calling it, became a daily topic. It wasn't a question of if I would go through with it, but when. Peter arranged a consultation with a psychiatrist and I started on a course of hormones. These had the effect of making me lose some body hair and putting on a little weight. I also found that I wasn't as strong as before. I s...
Chapter Fifteen: A Big Decision and Telling Mikel. Helen and I are dressed and ready to go to the ladies gym for a morning workout. I love this and dressing in my girlie workout clothes. Today I am going all black, a black leotard, black tights and black ladies shorts. I am going to contrast with my bright pink trainers. My now comfy long, just below my sho...
Saturday night came at last, we were going out clubbing to a gay bar. We'd both showered, shaved, moisturised and generally pampered and preened ourselves. Put on our sexiest lingerie and our new glam dresses, hiding my Adam's apple with a choker. I also had sling back shoes, new matching clutch bag, into which I'd put certain feminine items including some...
Dating Jo Anyplace at all is a good place to fuck your girl. She loves my cock I her pussy. &&&&&&&&&&&& Joann loved going to the movies. For me it was just another place to fuck for the price of admission. The Claremont Theatre was on Bloomfield Avenue in Montclair. It was a typical old theatre with a balcony. It was really dark inside. Jo would wear a...
"So how is everything going with you, Jeneda?" Wearing a white doctor's coat and geek-chic glasses, the physician glanced up from her clipboard. "I've been good," Jeneda replied. "Felt the baby kick a few days ago." "Congratulations." She then shifted her attention to Dane, who had accompanied Jeneda to her prenatal appointment. "Did you get to feel it,...
In work on the Monday after our night out clubbing, I could barely look at Craig, especially when he started bragging about giving 'some lesbo an orgasm.' I wanted to say something and defend a person's sexual choices, but didn't have the courage and didn't want his attention drawn to me. I sought Pamela out, asking if she would go to lunch with me as I had...
Peter stayed with me as the anaesthetist weighed me. He was smiling at me as the surgeon explained the operation and the likely time it would take. I must have looked nervous because Peter kept stroking my hand asking me to relax. "I really love that you are doing this. You will become my wife for real." he said as I began the final preparations. I had n...