Femboy 18 Novels & Stories

Phoebe sauntered over swinging her hips. Her long tan legs carried her gracefully, leaving me wondering why she didn't pursue modelling seeing she was a stunning five feet ten inches tall. Phoebe's thick brown curls rested on her shoulders effortlessly and every strand of hair stayed perfectly in place. She pursed her glittery pink lips and toyed mindlessly with the numerous rings she wore on her fingers. The girl also had a thing for body piercings as well as she sported multiple ear piercings and a small heart tattooed on the inside of her arm.

"Alright let's go." At seventeen, i am already standing at six foot flat and the two boys beside me are also towering in almost the same height. We were endowed with good looks and charms but it's sad to say that, this is all an all boy’s school. No females, not even in the members of the faculty staff.

The dress showed the curves of her body, the curves of a grown woman—though of course Gamma had no interest in seducing this obviously younger woman. She says she is eighteen years old, which means this girl is eight years younger than him. Gamma prefers to date mature women. This woman is clearly far below his criteria, still a teenager, plus she looks like a child. Gamma had written off the woman from the start from the list of victims.

The room was full of noise and laughter amongst the few groups of friends. Demi and her minions sat at the table next to the footballers. Demi was your typical mean girl. She was beautiful and stylish, with long wavy blonde hair that bounced down her back and flawless bright skin. She was the kind of girl that all the guys wanted, and all the girls wanted to be. She would prance down the hall with her short skirts and high heels, as everyone else stepped out of her way. You would never catch me in clothes so short and tight, no one would want to see that anyway.

Even I can pay for the food at the super fancy restaurant when you eat there all you want! Jerrald stared intensely at Feli's face until this woman misbehaved. Normally, Feli would not have cared for all the men staring at her unblinkingly, more like adoringly. She was also never tempted to pursue a romantic relationship, even though many young men approached her. To summarize, Feli is a little girl trapped in an adult woman's body. Only her age had increased every year, but she was still the spoiled daughter of Leonel Addison.

When I went from a tomboy to a young woman, Uncle Ray thought I should become more women like as well. I was an early bloomer as I had my first period around when I was 12 and by the time, I was 14, I had 34b boobs and a hairy pussy. At 14, I did not know a lot about sex other than where babies came from. That was about to change. By the time I was fifteen, Uncle Ray had moved in with mom and I. I was OK with it as it made my mom happy and I enjoyed him being around as well. I was about to enjoy him being around a lot more too.

But, but, Gabi is the Target now so do not falter little Theo. Quick advice: Dudes out there let me tell you something, you really don’t need too much muscle to woo a girl like? I don’t have six packs or eight packs, just a flat tummy and some great hair, big blue eyes and some sexy lips. Just keep your body in shape and you’ll be okay, if you’re not in a good shape don’t worry, you could always go into hiding for a while and burn some fat, style your hair, doll up your closet with some sexy clothes and start looking like a dare devil

Jacqueline I've had it with this shit. No more doormat, no more Ms. Goody Two Shoes. I picked up my phone from the mattress beside me. Only one person I know who will understand how I'm feeling without judging me. Without bringing up my past like a mallet to beat me over the head. One little slip in judgment when I was eighteen years old and I have to live like a nun forever. Well fuck that the habit's coming off. I'm lonely, horny and pissed the fuck off. No almost twenty two year old is supposed to feel like this.

LILY After a round of attempting ten very indecent questions, I failed. I'm sure my failure is enough to prove to Luca that I didn't have sex with Andy, or, as he likes to put it, fuck Andy. I'm as vaginal as a nun, but not for long because this coming weekend is my 18th birthday and I'm entering age 18 as a woman. I have proven the whole point to Luca. Why do I still have to buy and, most importantly, wear the vibrators?