Several erotic artists specialize in comic books, cartoons, or illustrations that feature buxom hermaphroditic, pre-operative transsexual (shemale), or t-girl characters. Such shemale art ranges in style from three-dimensional, computer-generated images and anime, hentai, or manga comic book-style s... read more
Well It's all Started When I Was at 13 or may be 14 years old. I began to watch porn and reading porn comics and began to masturbate. I wasn't getting much privacy at my home so I was staying at my school even after my classes was over and when everyone was busy at after school Sport hours I masturb... read more
There was no spaceport on Jansen's Planet. There had been, but whatever calamity had befallen the world generations ago had also destroyed its port. It was one of so many planets out in the Barrens that had fallen on hard times. So Dekker set down the Barnabas in a clearing in the forest, a remna... read more
Max's life sucks. His job is leading nowhere and women avoid him like the plague. On most weekends his free-time is spent drunk in bars, hitting on women that don't want his attention and ultimately passing out in some back-alley. To make matters worse, his hairline has all but receded off the back ... read more
This story depicts a fetish know as Futanari Fuatnari: A type of Hentai, most often depicting hermaphrodites or females with male sex organs. Also known as Dickgirls. Transformation Futa is a long standing kink of mine, though it has been a while since I indulged. The major difference is that ... read more
A gust of freezing wind blasted across my face. I succumbed to worries of frostbite as I walked aimlessly along the side of the highway.\r\n\r\nThe wind of passing trucks nearly knocked me off my feet. This must have been dangerous. It\'s something I should have considered.\r\n\r\nMy parents separat... read more
"... Dois-je être ici?" Cole a demandé anxieusement. Sa mère s'était détournée de lui, occupée à sortir plusieurs plateaux de lasagnes du four. "Je peux rester chez un ami ou quelque chose comme ça..." Christina, comme sa mère s'appelait, soupira profondément. "C'e... read more
As I sat on the couch watching some boring show, I was thinking, "Being alone doesn't have good perks. Maybe if I wanted to dream something naughty, it might be cool." So, I closed my eyes, and I dreamed of a very naughty transexual schoolgirl who would do what I needed. All of a sudden, I heard a s... read more
You’re only wearing a coat, I find a place where, I can kiss you then slide my hand between the flaps of your coat. I expose your breasts and slide my hand down across your tummy down to your pussy. My fingers start to explore your soft bush, working there way to your soft pink lips surrounding your... read more
We started talking on a site. I knew you were for real when you sent me a message introducing yourself. We only spoke for 2 days before we decided to meet up and I was excited to play with a real little slut. You told me the only things off limit were anal and scat otherwise i could do what I wanted... read more
A familiar sensation greeted me as my eyes opened and a yawn escaped my mouth, that oh so delicious feeling of my morning wood straining against my silk night ware. It was becoming an ever occurring pattern that no matter how large the orgasm the night before I would wake with the hardest of cocks, ... read more
I sat there for some time, my phone still in hand. I couldn’t fully comprehend the situation and where I was. All this started when I was put on furlough and thought I would be losing my job, an idea born out of boredom, hornieness and desperation. What started as a regular cam show with a guy hopin... read more
Travesti depuis longtemps maintenant j'ai toujours aimé les tenues de serveuse la jupe et le chemisier sont pour moi la féminité absolue, ados je me suis mis à la couture je chapardait les vêtements de ma grande soeur les gaines et combinaisons de ma mère, un jour j'ai même fait des photos de moi as... read more
Jason Sheen was eighteen when he moved to River Falls with his mother. Ever since he was a small child Jason had lived with just his mother, Felicity, and he could no longer remember anything about the father who had abandoned the two of them when Jason was just three years old. Fortunately, Felicit... read more
Alice's place in the household proven to be quite complicated and very demanding. First and foremost she was Mistress Angela's slave and her needs came first. Pleasing and servicing Mistress Angela and Mistress Janice both sexually and otherwise took up a great deal of her time. Her life acquired a ... read more
FRIDAY My sister and her husband wanted to take a few weeks off in the sun and asked me to look after their kids for a while. I'd move out of my tiny apartment and into their house for the duration. As I was still living off my severance and they had a nice spread with an indoor pool and a h... read more
It was late on a Friday night when I heard my parents arguing. It always happened whenever they were getting ready to throw a big party. My mother played the role of party planner and handled all of the details, but between caterers, musicians, and the other help something always went haywire. My fa... read more
I must apologise for the amount of time that it has taken for the second chapter of this story to come out. I have to admit that I had kind of abandoned it, but all your lovely feedback comments made me decide that I couldn't leave this one hanging. So thank you to everyone who wanted more of Wendy,... read more
If you read Chapter 1, you know how I’ve been a weak, submissive sissy my whole life. My tiny nub of a penis never fully developed has never been inside a woman. I was fortunate enough to find and marry a strong and beautiful woman who accepted my submissive nature but only learned the full scope ... read more
That night he had many erotic images flood into his dreams, lingerie, fetishwear and sex, lots of sex. Hardcore action of all persuasions had filled his sleeping thoughts with him in both the receiving and giving roles. And then there were the bells, the bells were tolling for him. Actually, as t... read more
