Rubbing solo

I hated my female my body when the greatshift struck. I was happy as a man and I was a serial womanizer. Sex is an important part of my life and I lived for it. When I learned that it is irreversible, I had to learn to accept my new body and new urges. Being a straight guy, I hated the empty space between my legs which lacks an equipment to masturbate or have sex with women. I felt handicapped. I tried to release my sexual frustrations every now and then but it’s not the same without my old male penis. I just wished for days that I could have something to stroke between my legs. Read more

Cameltoe

Ever since I swapped with Chloe at the gender swap clinic, I have been trying to adapt into my womanhood with the help of the clinic staff. But sometimes, the miss out of certain things about my new female body. When I was a man, I never had to worry about my crotch area whenever I’m wearing trousers but as a woman, it’s completely difference thanks to my new female configuration down there. Read more

Dark Master (33)

“Oh! Fuck me, Master! FUCK ME! I can’t believe I wanted to start up a task force to bring you down. How could any man ever hope to challenge a god like you?” Read more

Just a little longer

“Something is wrong, Amy. I should have changed back by now,” said John huskily, as Amy continued to rub her hands across his supple body. Read more

The Sanskrit Spellbook: Pt VI

Adam barely required any convincing this time to help me finish this. Just a few moments of me slowly grinding my ass over his dick, which was fast returning to form for the fourth time that night. Without any warning, he grabbed my hips and thrust into me. Read more

The Sanskrit Spellbook: Pt V

As I felt the afterglow of my orgasm fade, I started to come back to my senses. If I wanted the spell to work, I had to keep up the momentum. Plus, this body wasn’t giving any arguments against a little more play. Read more

Three Generations of Beauty

My mother (middle) had always wanted a daughter. She would constantly go on about how great it would be to be a third generation of blonde beauties. The first generation being my Grandmother (left). She had a few serious conversations with Dad about making it happen. This made Dad furious and he walked out on the family.
I didn’t want to be a girl. No way. I was a boy. However with Dad absent Mom had the opportunity. She dragged me into the TG Clinic to become her daughter. I came out as a young healthy blonde (right). Mom and Grandma were wrapped with the results. They had a beautiful young girl to carry on the tradition. I hated my new body. Being a girl wasn’t easy. However, soon I loved. There a few things better than feeling a part of and included in the family. I am the envy of many. I can now sit however I please due to my lack of genitals, however, we must keep it lady like of course.
I feel bad for fighting the change because really it is the best thing to ever happen to me.

A good boyfriend

John looked up at his friend Rick’s face with pleading eyes, begging him not to ejaculate. Both of them knew that if he came in John’s mouth the change would be permanent. Read more