Transgender Ftm Novels & Stories

And just a reminder, Miles transitioned from female to male, so he’s a transman. Until next time, people.

I know there is fury written on my features and Tiana swallows hard. “I told him he was being unreasonable and judgemental, but he insisted that from a guy’s point of view it was weird. Apparently, it is only his point of view.” Tiana speaks in a timid voice. “Anyway, I’m not one to judge…I transitioned before I went through male puberty, so I might pass really well, but I’m transgender.” She starts grinning as she adds “It’s good to know I have at least one ally here at work.”

He had done that to tease Max, yes, because he knew Max liked it. This one just got up and started moving on his iPad, dictating the agenda that Albert would have today. Now standing, Max's height reached Albert's shoulders. Max Bathory was almost twenty-four, small, thin, and had such short blond hair that he always died; these days it was a black color with neon green tips. Max was a transgender boy, so his body was more effeminate and smaller than Albert's.