Forced Femboy Novels & Stories

Because judging by the height of what was in front of me, I didn’t stand a chance. I turned. There were like four of them, I think. I stood there like the idiot I was. I formed my hands into a fist at least to save myself a little piece of dignity, which was probably lying on the floor, watching me disgrace myself. “Ha… he’s actually pulling a fist at us. He looks tough though, I like the energy. We could take this one back to Boss. He likes them fisty,” The tough one among them said. And they all started laughing...wait they think am a boy... I don't blame them though , I have flat chest and i cut my hair short thats what i feel comfortable with .. yeah laugh all you want.

A free spirit who took no prisoners. Jeremy had only to crook his little finger to summon a bevy of girls panting to have him shaft them. They flattered him, made him feel macho and virile, but none was as exciting as Karen. She was a potent drug, too powerful for all save the strongest personality. The need to convince himself that he could tame her forced him to attempt it again and again.

Jennie has this habit of wanting a foreplay, I don't do foreplays, I get to the real business. “Fuck me” She got on all fours, revealing her slightly hairy pussy to me, she had a round ass and I liked that. I wore a condom and thrusted into her in one smooth stroke, my dick fits in her pussy perfectly. “Ahh…fuck” she moaned. I squeezed her juicy boobs with one hand and I spanked her ass with the other. I kept on thrusting into her harshly, our bodies made a loud sound at every thrust. “Harder… I am your whore… fuck me harder” she screamed. The thick hair filled with the scent of our arousal.

Tom caught a glimpse of Adrian as he passed in the hall, smiling under a waterfall of dark hair. He still couldn't believe that this guy was his hero. Deep down he'd known King Cold wasn't a girl. He didn't speak in a feminine manner or act like a girl. Pretending he thought the streamer was a girl was a ploy to stop his mates from calling him gay. 'As if they don't hero-worship big sweaty men on the football field,' Tom thought.

Beauty looked at her. A pervert like Jessie must be higher than she. “20?” “No girl! So stop blaming yourself, if he is going to see you as a whore for just having three failed relationships then he isn't even better. Like I told you earlier hot guy must be a bottom with many body counts”. “So he is really gay?” Beauty asked disappointingly. “Well, not confirmed yet, but he gives off that vibe with his looks”. “How? He isn't feminine”. Beauty replied. “Well, he is a combination of feminine and masculine because his face is too pretty for a man, so I have to judge that."

Forth POV Their relationship could never be for the week. Forth is possessive, dominating and obsessed with Beam on another level. Beam is jealous, needy and stubborn. But their relationship was so toxic but it worked for them. At this point every girl in the school as the two school knew he had his wifey on the loose and his faculty knew to not touch what was his. Beams gorgeous skin bore marks of his love, both possessive enough that sex between two became so addicting. They hungered for each other all the time but still unless Beam was at the throws of passion he denied being his boyfriend and it did bother him.

My body is shaking because I can’t control myself from giving up, my knees are trembling. “Ugh…w-what d-did you do to me?!” I stuttered when I ask him that, “But we are just starting so don’t close your eyes baby, look into my eyes while I f*cked you so hard!” he demanded as he tore all of my dress and I am now completely naked in front of him.

There would be no talks of getting remarried to some old fart who thought it amusing to chain up his wives like dogs and make them neigh while he railed their assholes. Zefiro turns to me fully, cocking his head and my skin burns hot at the attention, my breasts weighing heavier. This...this is why I’d chosen him. He was the one man I could become straight for. He didn’t need to touch me before I felt the steady stickiness wetting my thong.

Phobos revealed to me his natural animalistic tendencies for in a way he showed me all along that he had always been gentle with me in his own way but when he got mad and took me I cannot describe the way he fucks as though he has lost all reasoning and self-restraint allowing his emotions to consume him. I have come to a point where I sometimes provoke him on purpose just so he can unleash his true wrath upon my longing flesh. I cannot recognize the female I have become, the female Phobos has made me be. I have begun to grow wilder less hesitant and more open to trying new things with him and this truth entices him and his beast. A true queen of the wild my male describes me as.

I need to do something to curb my perverted thoughts about my best friend’s child. It’s been too long since I have taken anyone to my bed. I’m not sure sleeping with anyone else would curb the throbbing desire I have. I need to take things slowly. Aubrey is young and new in town. Aubrey is my employee and best friend’s femboy of a son. Aubrey doesn’t like strangers realizing she’s a boy and I will keep it a secret. She prefers dressing like a cute girl and that is fine with me. I like feminine guys. I always have. When I first saw Jack in the tree I teased him because he was cute and I was hoping he’d be submissive and feminine because I had heard many fox shifters are. He’s not.