Tranny Stories

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Sarah is a woman like no other, with the beauty of a harvest moon and a past she refuses to discuss. She will take all that you have to give. She will change your life.

A cross-dresser with a very understanding wife finds out just how accepting of his lifestyle and his womanhood she really is (and there’s a bonus caption to boot). In an isolated New England town, an ancient agreement between two families forces a young man to defend the gender of his birth, against the power of a dark magic that seeks to transform him into the dutiful wife of a man the whole town has learned to fear.A man seeks the ultimate cross-dressing experience through the use of a bodysuit and a handsome male escort, but receives much more than what he sought.

A cross-dresser finds out that he has a lot more in common with his mother than he ever thought possible, and vice versa. The timing was never right. And though on occasion we Snap each other, I have no plans to see him again. If our paths do happen to cross, and the timing is right for a fun night, I will absolutely have sex with him again. For the story. And the orgasms. I decided to cross to the other side of the road, probably as any other woman would. They just passed by deep in their own conversation and never bothered with me. Another car went by and I felt reassured. So to the fellas out there who do wanna get with that hot trans gal, here’s some friendly advice from one who knows: Yesterday I decided it was time to see if I could still get into into it. I had bought a lot of new accessories while on holiday in Majorca in the summer. New rings and clips, an ‘L’-for-Linda chain, a new watch as my old one had given up and a lovely Moschino shoulder bag with a leather and chain strap. I had also bought some new fashionable ankle strap court shoes from BHS which I wanted to try.With the weight of virginity finally off my shoulders, I began to make up for lost time, having sex with practically any attractive guy who looked my way. Sex was great, and a lot of sex was even greater. Although I know now that most of them were never deserving of me, I don’t regret it. I learned so much about myself through my sexual explorations in college. I haven’t hooked up with my first since that night. Post-op, things have changed. I don’t have the unique combination of equipment that satisfied my previous lovers, and having gone through a brutal year-long recovery, I’m in no hurry to give up what I fought for. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy getting choked and fingered as much as the next third-wave feminist, but I’ve started to value my newfound virginity as a source of power, and I’m both excited and intimidated by the thought of letting someone else inside me. And I will always keep a special place in my heart for the first guy who made me cum, stayed over, and went out for coffee with me in the morning. It was a radical orgasm, but it was an even more radical latte. A young man finds himself the subject of an old witch’s efforts to revenge herself upon his father—in pretty much exactly the way you might expect. The latest addition to the Hawkins canon. This short novel is a follow-on to my earlier story “ Acceptance” (from 2013). A glimpse into the future of cross-dressing and the kind of technology that we’d all like to see… and use on ourselves, of course!