Femboys Novels & Stories

That's really nice," she said. "I know, right? The boys have always thought that this is a gender based sport. Stupid set of people," Erica said in annoyance. The statement she made reminded Catori of her own pack, where women were viewed as too inferior to rule or simply hold key positions. She understood Erica's pain. Kelvin walked up to them with the new girl's arm tucked in his. "Hey girls, this is Ruby," he said when he got to where they were seated. "Hello," the girl said with a thick accent.

~ They think I'm 'that strong' ~ Who doesn't know Alyne? A bullyable girl who is always an easy target for bullies at her school. A beautiful face does not guarantee that she can be free from that bad things. Even having a brother does not guarantee that she can survive all these things, even her brother is one of the ferocious predators who is always ready to attack her anytime and anywhere, knows no time and knows no place.

< Aero > “We agreed there would be no girls here,” my twelve-year-old self cried out in disappointment when I saw my long-time friends Adamar and Adaen approach me with a tiny creature in tow. A pipsqueak. So easy to crush, so frail-looking. Wearing a white ankle-length dress and sporting a short hair, she hid behind the twins who obviously towered her. My fae friends and I decided we wouldn’t admit a girl into our circle, much less into our hangout spot, but look at them now. They had broken their promise and I was left complaining about it.

I immediately tapped on the link. Sure enough, someone had posted about what happened in the elective class. The comments section instantly buzzed with heated discussion. "The one they're fighting over is obviously Elijah Sanders, the captain of the basketball team. She's obviously telling everyone it's him. The only thing she didn't say was his name." "I remember Elijah has a girlfriend. How is this any different from trying to steal someone else's man? Does she think she's a big deal just because she studied abroad?"

Hers is a Sikorsky Vip Variant. Each girl began strutting to her personal helicopter, but then another car drove into the airfield. Scott—the football captain climbed down moodily. A tall, toned guy who's definitely one of the hottest guys in SPG. Girls are crazy about him, but he's gay. Weonia is expressionless beside him. She's a tomboy, another female footballer like pania, but she hates pania and the whole Klitz girls like sin.. As the only two female footballers in campus, students compare them a lot, so they never get along.

Now they swarm him like he’s fresh meat while William looks at them like he’s deciding which one to devour next. In this school you’re supposed to lose your virginity before senior year. If you don’t, you’re basically a walking nun. So I became the smart girl who buries herself in books aka the walking nun with a vagina. Everyone knows their respective groups. The jocks William included took up the most space, laughing loud, shoulders broad, abs visible even through their shirts. Then there were people like me: heads down, books hugged to our chests, invisible with a vagina and at the very top where the Hive Girls, only I and Ella call them that though.

5" girlcock. "My name is Kylin Farr," the next girl said as Kassandra sat down, "and something interesting about me is that I am going to be in the school play next week." Kylin was a very cute young woman. She was 5'2 and weighed no more than 95lbs. She had long straight hair which she now had dyed a sort of deep, crayon red color. Her face was sweet, angelic, and incredibly innocent. Her body, on the other hand, had everyone who looked at her drooling. Her breasts were medium sized, B-cups, but they were in perfect proportion to her hips. Her skin was milky white and her entire body screamed sex in a very subtle sort of way. Everyone would have been surprised to find that such a delicate y

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.

River "Miss Stephenson, wake up!" Our math teacher, Ms. Davis, shouts at the girl sitting next to me. I give her a gentle shake to wake her up, but as always, I get yelled at for it. I've always been the odd one out, the outsider. I'm the water girl for the football team because I can't play any sports. My two left feet always hold me back. One of the popular girls on the team, Marie, insults me, calling me the "nasty girl" and saying she'll have to scrub her arm until it bleeds to get my "nastiness" off.

“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.”