Hot Femboy Novels & Stories

It was really heartbreaking for O'Connell, after breaking up with Preet. And the one before Preet, was Femi. A Yoruba guy. He was one slime bastard, who was a bisexual, and big womanizer. O'Connell had no idea about this, because Femi pretend to be the perfect boyfriend. Cooking O'Connell's meals, going to pick O'Connell from work, giving O'Connell massage to ease his aching body, making water for O'Connell's bath. And even use to washing machine to get O'Connell's clothes clean. He was one of the nicest men O'Connell had ever met, and he had thought they were going to last for as long as possible. Having no clue Femi chased after everything in skirts.

Felix would set up the camera, and I would perform for him, riding him, sucking him, letting him fuck me in every position while the red light blinked. I watched the videos afterward, touching myself again as I saw how filthy I looked, makeup ruined, hair messy, pussy swollen and leaking his cum. But then Felix got bolder. One night, after a particularly hot session where he fucked me against the window overlooking the city, he uploaded a 15-second teaser clip to a private Discord server he had created just for us. The comments flooded in. “Goddamn she’s hot.” “Wish that was my cock.” “More please.”

"Am I that monstrous?" I'm still not meeting his eyes and babble. "Well, you're still cute, but you've blown up like some sex god ready to be worshipped. Like, you belong in a temple with all of those other perfect, sculpted statues brought to perfection by expert hands; it's dizzying looking at you." Finn chokes a laugh. "It's part of being a fairy—we have these pheromones to attract prey. Glad to hear they are working. I needed that confidence boost."

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.

"Fuck me, Toby. Make me yours. I want your cock inside me. I want it so bad..." She was a lesbian with a fetish. Not, as you may have guessed, a fetish for cock, or for men, or even for not being a lesbian. Nope - Beth knew exactly who she was. She knew what she wanted, and she knew that it wasn't men. Beth liked pussy, exclusively, and (just for fun) I had decided not to mess with that. Instead, I gave her my fetish. Beth, just like me (and just like everyone else I turned, to be fair), had a pregnancy fetish.

"I mean, have you looked at yourself lately? Before that Serenex shit, you were probably the biggest pussy I ever met. No offense. But check you out now, brah. Now you got Abbie and Cassie as your fuckbunnies, me as your whatever, teacher hottie and slut cop who do whatever you say." She failed to mention Megan, but I didn't correct her oversight. "And?" "Like, you're making a fucking harem. You know that, right?" "A harem? What on earth are you talking about?" "All right, go ahead and name all the dudes and the non-hotties you've used that spray on so far. Go ahead. I'll wait."

I continued to bite and suck and moan as each one tasted better than the last. "Can you hear yourself? Do you hear her love? I think she's trying to seduce us." Liam laughed. "You wish, Liam." Hearing my moan grow louder as I licked my fingers, I blushed and heat went straight to my core. "Oh my....I am so so sorry." Apparently the longer I was in this realm, the more of my fae side would reveal itself. Unlike the human part of me, the fae part of me is anything but conservative. Sexual, playful, and sensual. Three words no one would have used to describe me are now surfacing like I’ve had this side to me my whole life. My Catholic guilt fought my faerie pride.

“*sigh* I’m so horny,” Feral muttered dazedly as he stood in the bathtub with his knee cupped to his chest. He was done jerking off but for some reason Dina felt hollow, ah, she wanted to fuck so bad it was driving her insane. Should she try seducing Genad again?

She's the hottest pie in the entire country. The one twinkle had used as the cover girl in their mag. The one who was so pretty and cute in yesterday 's live video. Everyone had all seen her sexy and cold face in the twinkle mag. They had also seen her cute face when she was at the park playing games. But now, they were seeing her furious side. And still, all they could say after seeing her was ‘gorgeous.’ To think that she was even dressed as a boy with her hair tied into a bun, she looked like a feminine male guy, but her femininity still outshone the masculinity.

He was sitting comfortably on the sofa with his feet resting on the coffee table, casually drinking a can of Coke as though he hadn't just changed both our lives. “Be honest with me... did you tamper with the condom? How did I end up pregnant?” “No! I didn't tamper with anything. It just... happened.” He shrugged, completely calm. “It’s fate, Rose. No matter how much you try to prevent something, if it’s meant to happen, it will happen.” “You were meant to become the mother of my children.” I stared at him, my irritation rising with every word. He seemed almost absurdly pleased with himself, and that was the final straw. I walked toward him slowly, and he looked up with a relaxed smile, appa