Become Femboy Novels & Stories

Honestly, he was the silence promoter who was catalysing our relation without making his presence known. "But it's not time to think that you see I am impatient," he said as he pressed his lips on mine. I couldn't help but smile under his kisses. I wouldn't say, my man was a gentleman. He was devil, he was monster, he was cruel but love changes everything. He was my boyfriend. A beautiful beast who cannot be resisted. My boyfriend was a beautiful beast and now he is my husband. A beautiful beast husband and I love calling him that. My boyfriend is a beautiful beast... I mean my husband is the beautiful beast.

So, he worked hard for three years to become perfect and go into the human realm. In the past three years, Joseph had changed a lot. He wasn't nervous and had evolved into a confident person. Joseph's body had become more buff. Joseph had also stopped wearing eyeliner. He had his hair grown a little longer up to his ears. Joseph had started to dress up, like how an angel was supposed to. He wore pieces of jewelry that made him stand out even more. Even though he dressed like an angel, he looked more demon-like this time.

I collapsed on my bed, letting my imagination run wild as I thought of many possibilities his words could mean, but his voice brought me back to earth. “I thought it was already certain that you were going to be the alpha. I had no idea you would have to win something to be one.” Oh naive Toby had no idea how I had to go to hell and back to be able to get this position. “It is nothing serious. My father is very thorough, and he wants to be sure he is making the right decision, so he gave me some series of tests, and I will have to pass them all to become the alpha.” “Oh, I had no idea. Congratulations.”

Over time, my secret crush on Marty slowly twisted under layers of restraint and endurance. From simply wanting him to acknowledge me as the older one, to now—wanting him to kneel at my feet and call me "Master." … On the last day of military training, a fox beast-man from our year suddenly awakened as an incubus. The entire crowd erupted. My best friend poked my arm and pointed at a boy in the distance who was shyly trying to hide his tail.

I’m Jasmine, a 19-year-old femboy, and this is the story of how I became Ren’s submissive plaything. It all started when Ren and I met online, bonding over our shared interests in BDSM and strap-on play. We clicked instantly, and before long, we were planning to meet up and take our virtual fantasies to the real world.

You know those guys in your school? Not the normal ones, but the fuckboys? Yeah, those ones. If you don't know those guys, then you may just not know the meaning of the term fuckboy . Generally, a fuckboy is actually an attractive, funny guy. Usually you wouldn't want to admit it, but everyone knows it, even himself. A fuckboy has an unhealthy amount of confidence in himself which helps him to lead girls on just for hookups. He'll say that he's really into you but doesn't want to deal with an actual relationship. He thinks about himself and only himself all the time but is nice to most people.

She had become a full futanari, a gorgeous, possessed cheerleader with both a throbbing futa cock and a hungry, squirting cunt. Asmodea’s voice roared triumphantly in her mind: *Yes! Feel that power, my little futa whore. Now you can fuck them too.* Emily’s eyes glowed bright crimson. She looked down at her brand-new, massive cock, rock-hard and twitching and laughed breathlessly, the sound dark and seductive. “Look what you boys did to me…” she moaned, wrapping one hand around her thick futa shaft and stroking it slowly, smearing the leaking precum. “I’ve got a big cock now. And I’m going to use it on every single one of you.”

So I traveled back from the United States to the Philippines to snatch him away from his current boyfriend. A week after, I am inside my cousin's office as I wait for him to finish his inductions with the new writers and editor they hired. While waiting, I am looking at Kofi's pictures on I*******m, and I feel so happy looking at how he becomes more beautiful like before. Puberty really hits him differently from other guys, he became more feminine, and I love it. If he is a girl right now, I wouldn't think any second thought and get him impregnated so that he can be mine forever.

“Yeah… by the way, should I change to a girl since my voice is girlish? At least until I can change it to a male tone, for now am not sure how to control it…” “Your gender isn’t fixed?!” Feral erupted in awe. “Yeah, I was born with the power to change to anything at all even objects, am assuming I lost that ability after the poisoning. I couldn’t change to a girl before but after getting my full memories I think I can.” “Do you want to change into a girl?” “Does Feral like girls?” Paws asked coyly which caused Feral to erupt into laughter. “Even if I did, not little girls ah, am not that immoral.”

John gave a few lackluster thrusts as he milked his softening cock inside the boy, before removing his cock and stumbling to sit on the couch. Matt looked down at the boy and said, "Well, boy, that's four hard cocks and four loads of hot man seed in your ass. Don't you feel like a true fuckboy now? How would your former daddy and friends feel about you if they saw you now? Taking hard cocks in your asshole, being bred, sucking cock, and swallowing cum without a care in the world and knowing that this was what you were bought and trained for. How do you think they would think about you and treat you if they saw you tonight? You don't need to worry about them now, boy. The only person who you