Femboy Novels & Stories

“With what? Told you we will talk.” “Not that and don’t bullshit me bitch. What’s up with the guy at Trust?” “He is a guy I know from somewhere.” “Doesn’t feel like so. Have you two banged?” “Tomboy got smashed?” Tim grins propping his elbows on the counter. “Just shut up Tim. This is a girl’s talk.” “Frankie shouldn’t be counted as a girl. She is a tomboy. Where is your cap by the way? Must admit you look good this way. You have great hair.”

They often misused their compulsion to get what they wanted from humans and dhampirs which meant if I wasn't careful, they could charm me and my friends. All six of them looked like models just stepped off a runway. The boys wore casual jeans and unbuttoned shirts while the girls wore slightly low cut dresses that clung to their thin slender figure. I felt my lips twitch in pride when I noticed the Moroi girls' chests were rather flat. That was one thing that Moroi females didn't have in their ethereal beauty and that was a curved figure. I wasn't sure why but it was impossible without surgery.

I explain, pretending not to notice the relief washing over their face. They turn around and lean their back against the balustrade, bracing their elbows behind them. “The moment puberty hit me, my boobs filled out and the stares I got disgusted me. I went from a flat-chested kid to a girl with the biggest cup size in class within the space of a month. The leering from both boys and men put me off wanting to feel like a woman, so I started acting more like a tomboy.”

They wave back, all looking at me like I’m some alien. "I love your beanie," the dark haired girl with huge glasses said. Since I remember the first girl as Liv, she's the only girl left and she's not Nadine, I'm guessing she's Peyton. "Thanks," I say unconsciously reaching up and touching my black beanie, my prized possession. "I think you're in my gym class," a blond boy says, Duke I think. "I don't know," I say truthfully. "Guys Noel and AL is a thing," Nadine says excitingly.

-You're right," he smiled sideways. Darren was handsome, quite attractive to tell the truth. His hair was half curly, more or less long and yellowish in color. His face was thin, brown eyes and fair complexion. The boy was too cute. -Did you come alone? -That's right," I'm sure it must have sounded depressing to come alone, "I like being alone," I put my hands in the front pockets of my pants. Today I had chosen a short pastel pink shirt, clinging to my body, exposing my belly button and a few freckles on my belly. I was wearing ripped pants and platform sandals. My hair was loose, it was down to my breasts already, at the ends there were curls. I guess with the sun my carrot-colored hair mu

Good thing guns are illegal in the UK. “You want to talk? Let’s talk then”, Aimee says as she walks barefoot into the living room with her hair falling wet down her back. I watch as she sways her hips as she walks, something she does without noticing, and it’s one of the sexiest things I have ever seen. It drives me wild.

"Yeah, I know, but I still think she's not your type!" "What would you know about my type, Gabby?" "Look, I just think that you'd look rather nice with a girl that doesn't look like a little doll with her pretty princess dresses and sparkles. You know, a girl who takes no bullshit, who wears boots instead of heels. Sadie is in the pageants for God's sake! No offence to her because she's a beautiful girl, but, she's too girly, Chrissy!"

He asked as he wrapped his arm around his neck, as he struggled to breakthrough. "That's because she always kicks our ass when we call her that." He replied and the girls agreed with him. "There she is." The guy with spiked hair exclaimed and they looked in the same direction as him. A girl walked into the cafeteria, she was wearing a denim jacket over a black T-shirt paired with ragged black jeans and boots. Her hair was blonde with brown highlights and was left open. She was wearing winged eyeliner, that made her hazel eyes even prettier, with peach lip balm. She looked kinda badass and completely different from the nerd that she was before. They all waved at her but she didn't reply and l

Tomiwa defended. "Ah, see this one! Shey na that big girl you dey call small girl? You'll be shocked at how many boyfriends this one get? I trust the boys of this century sef, they would have drilled a large hole in her! Abi you no see her fiftyfifty shoulder pad? Instead of you to allow me to cut those wings wey she get. Na that fine face and small bobbie (breasts) dey shack her!" Chris said giving me looks that scared the shit out of me.

Belle interrupted. "Of course Mademoiselle," I smirked at her. "You too act wat more cheesy. I had never seen this view of you Echo?" she snapped in between. "Cheesy?" Belle asked her best friend. "No, I am not," Belle answered. "Obviously yes. Like a typical husband and wife. It feels really weird to see you like this but I completely love this side of yours. I mean I never thought you would come out of that Jeremy thing and your selfish books," Rebecca said as she plopped on couch.