Transgender Interactive Stories Novels & Stories

I was surprised but being bi and a lack of sex this year I asked if they need help I heard " oh shit" I was coming up the steps like I was going to kick them out. Poor guys looked scared but was so cute. I said again do they need any help? They was shocked and was hesitant to say yes as I was kneeling down next to them. The cutest one Liam pulled his pants all the the to his ankles as I totally went down on his cock. His bf joined In to kissing and sucking a strangers cock with a stranger. After making Liam cum it was my turn. All I can say having a bj at work with two fun gays is amazing!! Watching two strangers suck and play with my cock is fantastic. Cum swapping and kissing in work is ne

Mia nodded. “Then the women arrive and you strip right there, but it’s not chaotic. It’s quiet, respectful. You peel off your dress, your bra, your panties. You step inside naked, but no one rushes you. You’re free to move through the room slowly and look at them—the shapes of their bodies, the way their chests rise and fall, the way some cocks twitch under those blindfolds when they hear your footsteps.” My breath caught a little. I shifted on the bed, thighs pressing together without meaning to.

he growled, kicking my legs apart. I obeyed, water running down my back. His cock rubbed between my ass cheeks, thick and hot. “Ryan... condom?” I asked, voice shaking. “Raw. Like I promised.” He spat on his hand, slicked his cock, and pushed the fat head against my hole. “Gonna breed this stepbrother ass.” He thrust in hard. The stretch burned like fire as he sank deep in one long stroke. I cried out, the sound echoing off the tiles.

"He always has an excuse." "He doesn't know I'm only seven diary pages away from leaving him." "I got my period today, and the cramps were so bad I couldn't get out of bed. Dexter came home and brought me some painkillers without me asking." "He said it was the same kind he'd gotten for Brianna last time. She said they worked great, so they'd probably help me too." "I said thanks, but no thanks." "One page left. Then I'm done." The last page had only two lines.

“Then she licked her lips and hands and smiled at us. She was naked except for her flip-flops. I remember that and thought it was odd. Then they left. We were loaded up and taken somewhere else. I remember being in Texas near the border for a few days. Those men were construction workers. They liked the Latino girls, but they weren’t into us…the transgender ones so much. We left there and got here a couple of days later when you saved us.” “That’s awful.” “Yes, it is, and some of these girls have seen worse than I did. They told me some really bad stories about those women in California, Oregon, and Washington. They said they are all devil worshipers and have human sacrifices all the time us

The suffocating pressure in the hall instantly eased. I let out a long breath of relief. I survived. Barely. Without another word, Nerien turned and leisurely walked toward the exit. The servants quickly stepped aside, lowering their heads as he passed. Even Riven watched him leave without saying a word. "See?" I muttered under my breath. "He's the scary final boss." Yes! I'm alive! Maybe transmigration isn't so bad after all. Maybe I'll actually survive this novel— Host, please stop celebrating prematurely.

I consoled him and gave him some water. “She locked me up in the store room” “WHAT? IN THE STOOR ROOM? HOW DID YOU COME HERE! Tell me everything.” I questioned. “I was locked inside since morning and when she opened me up, I ran and hid here. She warned me that she’ll lock me again if I told this to anyone.” I stood up and as I went forward Zac held my leg and started to cry. “Please don’t go. I don’t want to get locked please.”

Hello! I am absolutely humbled and astounded that my little work in progress has had nearly 200 views, at the time of writing this chapter. Things have been crazy in my life, and I will resume writing more of this story in the near future. I would like to take the time to share a little bit about the inspiration for this story. As a trans woman myself, I find that there's so much that has to be said and explored about the relationships of trans folxs and their previous ex's -- so this book serves to explore a little bit more about that dynamic.

“You want me to...” He nodded. “Suck your nipple. Suck it as if I were there.” I lifted one breast, bending down slightly, and allowing my tongue to circle my nipple. Within seconds, it was hard against my tongue. I sucked, flicking my tongue across both my nipples and around my areolas. An electric sensation coursed through my body as I slipped my hand between my thighs, stroking my already-sensitive clit. “Tell me what you’re doing,” he asked between ragged breaths as he stroked his dick, now visible, its head shiny and coated with a generous amount of precum. “Tell me.”

Aiden the disgusting, the pervert, the freak and the demon possessed. “I abstained from sex and dating just because I couldn't beat being disowned by my own father, rejected and not wanted like that guy who fucked me. I could tell he was ashamed of me each time he called me slurs and humiliated me, laughing in my face,” I said. The warm tears that had gathered at the corners of my eyes began to fall fast, down my cheek, in a cascade. I could not hold it back anymore. “That was why I hid,” I said, my voice cracking on the last word. “I hid my body, I hid myself, erasing any single thing that would remind me of the time that I was called a seducer or a perverted slut by several people.”