Tag: trans

gothamghost:

Understanding

It finally happened; my girlfriend cheated on me. With that fucking douchebag Devin no less, a guy who often made jokes at my expense and tried to flirt with my girlfriend whenever he could. I was furious at her for cheating on me, and I was criticizing her, calling her a slut. She was crying, and said she wished I could understand, that a girl needs certain things, and that as a guy I would never get it.
I woke up the next day, to my shock, as a woman. Immediately it felt like the anger between us was forgotten, and now we were focused on trying to turn me back. She said her wish probably made it happen, and that I had to understand why she had sex with Devin. I told her there was no way I would let that asshole fuck me, even as a woman, and even, I hate to admit, when I was starting to look at guys differently. “Maybe you dont have to have sex with him,” she said. “Maybe we just have to see him, give this situation some closure.”. “Fine,” I said. “We’ll go to him and I’ll tell him what an asshole he is and to leave us alone. I’ll prove to you that he’s not as much of a ladie’s man as you think he is.”
So we went to see Devin, he was working outside when we came. I was filled with anger, but even I had to admit he was indeed a fine looking man. Even as a guy I knew he was considered attractive, because all the girls talked about him, and he had a pretty manly body from working a lot and lifting weights. But, now as a woman, I wasn’t prepared for my heart to beat a little faster when I saw him. He looked downright hunky, with a well-toned, buff body and big arms. FUCK! Stop thinking like that! This is Devin, remember, the fucking jerk that screwed your girlfriend and made fun of you all the time!
Devin noticed us approaching and started walking up to us, his shirt off, his jeans a little low and showing a v-shaped waist. Why am I noticing him like that? My girlfriend gave me a shifty grin, as if we were two girlfriends admiring a hot guy. I can’t believe that’s how she saw me now. “Hello, ladies,” he said, as I noticed his voice had a pleasing richness to it, “to what do I owe the pleasure of two beautiful women coming to visit?”. What an ass, he knew it was me!
“Drop the act! You know its me, I’m not actually a woman!”. He then looked me up and down, not trying to hide it at all. “Well, I’d beg to differ. You certainly look like a woman to me. I think it’s pretty fitting for you, personally.”
“Look,” I started, annoyed at his words but also couldn’t help admiring his confidence, “I know you think you’re hot shit and god’s gift to women. But you’re not! There’s more to being a good guy than sexy muscles and a six pack! Being good looking doesn’t matter if you’re one of those assholes who just takes what he wants!”
“Wow,” my girlfriend said. “I thought you were gonna tell him off. It sounds like you’re flirting.” “It does?” I asked. “But why? I’m just trying to keep my composure, but for some reason I’m getting all flustered”.
“That’s just your hormones at work, girlfriend,” she said. “Of course he makes you nervous, he makes ME nervous, he’s dazzling!” She was now sounding excited. “Oh, it’s so cool I can talk to you about boys! I think this is what I always wanted from our relationship, you know. Not with all that pretense of you trying to be macho. Just us talking, girl to girl.”
“Ok, this is getting too much, I’m leaving! I’m not a girl! And you, mister,” I walk up to Devin, and lightly punch him in the arm. I feel his hard bicep under my soft hands and it just remidns me of how many he is and how girly I am now. “Don’t talk to me again! You had sex with my girlfriend! After I turn back into a guy, I’m coming back and kicking your ass!” He then does something totally unexpected, and kisses me on the lips. Holy shit. He wraps his massive arms around me sending my mind into a tailspin of girly emotions. As a guy I would never just kiss a girl like that out of the blue, its such a confident move. Fuck, I just told him I would turn back into a guy and kick his ass, but here I am, dressed as a girl in a girl’s body and kissing a guy on the LIPS. I can feel his stubble as he french kisses me. Damn, its gonna take a long time for my masculine pride to get over this one.
He then starts pulling off his pants. Fuck, I cant let this happen. But hell, I am kinda curious. If he has a small dick then I can just laugh at him. But his cock springs forth, and I involuntarily breath out “oh my god” and lick my lips. He was huge, and large, the kind of thick juicy cock you’d see in a porno. Is this what this was now? A sexual situation? I certianly felt sexy, with my tits jutting out and his manly, muscular body flexing as he turned me around. Jesus, how did he get so dominant, and why is it turning me on so much? I would never think of being this forward and yet its just making my panties wetter and wetter and making me feel more girly.
He positions his cock near my pussy – a sentence I never thought I’d say – and I can feel my masculine pride trying to protest. This handsome stud is about to completley emasculate me. Can I really just move on from this and still think of myself as a man? While Im trying to recover my masculinity, he shoves his cock in, and holy shit it feels right. No, I must fight this. Think manly thoughts. But it was hard to think of myself as a man, with Devin’s big cock pumping in and out of my pussy, my hair flowing in my face and my tits jiggling with every thrust. Every time I try to think of myself as a man all I can feel are these womanly sensations. My girlfriend is off to the side, masturbating.
After he finished, he slapped me on the ass. “You know, I never really thought you were a man anyway. I’m glad to see you’ve changed into something more fitting. I think this is who you were meant to be, all along.” He gave me a final deep kiss, and walked away. Damn. Now I know I’ll always be replaying this in my mind, those deep kisses, his sexy body and that unforgettable sex.
I walk back to my girlfriend. Well, I guess she’s just my girl friend now. “So,” I say, “There’s no coming back from that, is there? I dont think I could ever claim my masculinity back.” It felt weird, accepting that. I dont think I fully accepted I was now a woman, one who was into guys, but I knew that every detail of that encounter with the gorgeous hunk would always be replaying in my mind, never letting me forget how utterly feminine I felt.
“Yeah,” she giggled, “I have no doubt at all whatever magic made you into a woman has been finished. He fucked any semblance of masculinity out of you. I’m glad you can finally understand though, why I did what I did. When he’s fucking you, you just know you’re being fucked by a real man. And it just makes you feel so feminine. Anyway, I’m glad we can just be friends now, without any of that sexual tension between us. From what I can tell, you’re now just as boy crazy as I am!”

wow wow wow

Once a slut always a slut

erica-the-slut:

As a young boy Mike’s mother always told him to keep away from bad girls that they were trouble and would be a bad influence but her words of wisdom fell on deaf ears and he slowly became obsessed with naughty bad bitches.

It started with dating bad girls in high school he hoped it would get them out of his system but it only made things worse then came college and experimentation with the elixir.

If there was one thing even better than dating bad girls it was being one pretty soon Mike was spending more and more time as his bad girl alter ego a hot slutty bitch called Mia. 

However, as time went on and Mike had to grow up and move on then he met Sally he fell in love and left his days as Mia behind him.

Until now……

Mike was now happily married to Sally and had 2 wonderful sons but elixir leaves its mark on a person and Mia lay buried deep inside Mike and one dull Friday afternoon she made her presence felt once more life for Mike would never be the same.

It started with a dull ache a feint whisper in his ear Mike thought he was tired or overworked but this was something more it was Mia buried deep in his psyche for years and now she was horny she couldn’t wait to emerge for years she had been formless supressed in the deepest recesses of mikes mind but finally after years of building up her strength mike had let his guard down and now the time had come for her return.

Mike yawned he felt so tired all his energy draining away and from his mouth came a soft feminine groan, then came the pain Mike remembered this sensation all to well finally after all these years lurking in the recesses of his mind Mia was returning. 

Panic filled Mikes mind, then the memories of how good it felt to be a slutty bad bitch returned and mike gave in to the oncoming wave of his transformation he longed to feel his tight pussy opening between his soft supple legs pleasure he hadn’t felt in years washed over his body as he felt his cock shrinking away as Mia’s tight pussy formed between his legs once more.

Finally it felt so good to be Mia once more Mike felt renewed vigour flowing through his young tight female body now all he needed was a hard cock pounding his pussy once more Fortunately there was a new intern working at the office he would be perfect to satisfy an itch that had been building in Mike for almost 30 years.

Leaning seductively against the wall playing wither long blonde hair she invite the intern into the office Mike was satisfied with is work but now Mia needed to evaluate his capacity to satisfy in other areas the intern didn’t seem to even question where Mia had come from.

As the intern grabbed one of Mia’s tits and rubbed her soaking wet pussy all thoughts of where the hell she had come from left his mind now there was only one thing on his mind and luckily for him it was on Mia’s mind as well after all she had waiting 30 years for this.

Mia stroked the interns cock lovingly through his pants she could feel his erection growing Mia was salivating his cock felt so big at it was all hers she hadn’t held a cock in her hands in years but soon it wold be in her pretty pink mouth was she worked it like a pornstar.

Mia couldn’t wait to swallow his load it had been so long but her body remembered for years she had been buried deep inside Mike living his pathetic life of marital bliss in boring suburbia but now she was back ready to satisfy her slutty needs by being a bad bitch.

Mia had swallowed the interns load but wasn’t done with him not by a long shot her pussy was burning with lustful desire she needed to feel this hard cock deep inside her, how she had longed for this moment all these years just waiting building her strength for the day Mikes guard would be down and she would be back. Mia was determined to enjoy her first fuck in a long time and the interns cock was getting hard once more finally he was going to impale her on his hard fleshy member.

Mia slowly lowered herself on to his cock slowly just so the tip was touching the we lips of her pussy she was teasing her lover with her wetness until the intern could wait no longer then he confidently pulled her down onto his rock hard cock.

“fuck yes right there that it oh yes your cock feels so good” groaned Mia as finally after all these years a cock was finally inside her tight wet snatch. The interns cock was well worth waiting for and finally she could enjoy herself.

Mia always loved breaking in a new lover showing him exactly how to make her feel good and this intern was a fantastic lover his cock was huge Mia had 30 years of pent up sexual frustration of begin trapped in a pathetic male body to work out she just hoped the intern had the stamina to keep going as she felt insatiable just like she did all those years ago.

As the intern began to undress Mia ready for round to she admired how good her body looked although Mike was 30 years older Mia hadn’t aged a bit her body still had the freshness of youth her pussy was as tight as it had ever been and she was still just as flexible as she once was.

Mia ably demonstrated her flexibility as her lover fucked her while she as pined against the wall his body looked amazing so young so energetic as he fucked her with his hard cock Mia thought about her two Sons or were they really mikes two sons she didn’t care all she could think about was how they were so weak so pathetic and dorky Mike loved them but he was gone now there was only Mia and they were such a disappointment to her.

As her lover fucked her on her desk she felt his cock swell and throb and finally release its hot load deep inside her as her pussy milked every drop of cum from his cock she had a thought perhaps her two sons would be better once she had given them some elixir once they were a coupe of slutty bad bitches they could do there mom proud after all Mia was back for good now she was going nowhere mike would be  distant memory remembered deep in the dark recesses of her bitchy mind for Mia finally realised that once a slut your always a slut.

The end

Hope you like this one I enjoyed writing this one I feel like I owed my followers a decent story as I don’t think my recent stuff has been any good

I can think of a more fun way for Mia to use Mike’s two sons. Maybe they just need to build up some confidence with women. I’m sure Mia can find the right encouragement. 

My Boss is an Ally

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I was working in an office during summer break from college. It was sort of an internship, but I actually got paid. It was a lot of fun and felt like some good job experience. I was basically a secretary but I got to manage a few people too and they were talking about a real job after I graduated. So I wasn’t worried when my boss called me into his office, until I saw the dour look on his face.

“Please close the door. This is a little sensitive. No, don’t sit.”

I stood awkwardly in front of my older boss as he looked me up and down in my black skinny jeans, black silk dress shirt, plugs and bleached hair. My boss was a bit of a silver fox. His attention made me shiver.

“You know how we monitor the internet traffic of our employees.”

“Wha-…N-no, sir.” I stumbled over my words, blushing.

“It’s in the handbook you agreed to be bound by when you started. You really should read it. There’s lots of…liberties we can take.” 

“Oh?”

“Yes…well, more to the point, IT sent word you’d been spending more and more time going to non-work sites. No worries, they don’t see the specifics. It all gets flagged by the system and obfuscated, but I was sent the list to review. Standard practice. I expected Facebook, Twitter, porn. Unimportant stuff we don’t care about. But it seems you’ve been spending hours each day browsing transgender sites. MTF, specifically. Instructional, supportive, some…lewd.”

“I’m so terribly sorry, sir! It won’t happen again! I was still getting my work done, I swear! It was for a friend!”

“Hush, hush. No, no, quiet your hysterics. I’m not firing you. You’ve made me realize that our health insurance doesn’t cover gender transition, or whatever you call it. I’m in talks with HR to get that fixed. Would you like that?”

“Ummm, yes sir, but I’m a temp employee. I don’t get benefits. And I’ll be back in school soon.”

“Yes, about that. Well, what’s more important, being a girl or being a college graduate?”

He had me there. I was quivering. From anticipation, fear, confusion, eroticism. “A g-girl, sir?”

“Good! Glad to hear. No one cares if an airhead secretary finished college. So how about you drop out and come be my assistant full time? Then you can start taking hormones immediately. Don’t even bother to officially drop, actually. Failing out of college will get you so much more in the proper mindset for your new life.” I just nodded, dumbstruck. Some part of my mind screamed at the degradation and sexism, but my libido had teamed up with my gender euphoria and was firmly in control. 

“You know I like you, right?” my boss continued. “How much I’ve come to depend on you? It would be cruel to leave me now. I know we were grooming you for ‘better’ things but I think you’ll agree that the real best thing for a dumb bimbo like you isn’t to be a manager but rather my secretary” 

I nodded, mouth slightly agape, drooling. 

“I’m so glad you understand! I normally like cute young girls as my secretaries. When I got you I was initially disappointed. And then worried at how much I…enjoyed having you serve me. It didn’t help what a pretty thing you were. I felt very confused since I don’t like guys. Plus, the other upper managers teased me, y’know? ‘Roy, how’s that assistant treating you? Is it true men are better at giving head?’“

“I’m, uh, sorry, sir. I should have, um, told you sooner?”

“Yes, you should have. Trust your boss. I can’t help if I don’t know the truth. Well, the important thing is I know you’re a girl now and I can rest easy. I don’t have to feel weird about wanting to plow you. Uh, sorry. Didn’t mean to sexually harass you.”

“Oh, um, no offense taken. It’s…a little flattering.”

“Just like a girl! You know how many girl secretaries I’ve had that eagerly jumped on my cock?”

“No?”

“Me neither! A dozen? Most of them, in any case. By the end. Girls like powerful, older men. They like being put in their place.  Do you?”

God, how did he have me so spot-on? I was just about to cream my panties. 

“…yes, sir.”

“See, you’re such a good girl! Who could argue with that? Idiots.”

Tears were forming in my eyes. “*sniff* thank you, sir.”

“What should I call you? Do you have a new name picked out?”

I nodded and spoke meekly, “K-Kendra, sir.”

“Kendra! Lovely name. I’ll get HR on that. Now, Kendra, you’ll get more hours and the chance for overtime, but you’ll make less per hour, of course.”

“Wh-what? But why?”

“Silly girl. Women make less than men. You want to be a woman, right?”

I nodded, dazed.

“Good! Plus it will offset the cost of adding trans coverage to our health plan. Just think of all the supposed men we could be paying 22% less! Sure, there will be migration in the opposite direction, too, but I think our misogynist culture will keep most of them away. And draw your lot like a moth to the flames”

Fuck! He had my number. I was squirming.

“Well I can see I have you intrigued. Show me that big clitty of yours. Yes…now! Mmm, not bad. Though I suspect no one ever mistook it for a real cock. Not just that it’s a bit small for a cock, but everything about you. It just doesn’t add up that you could be anything but a girl.”

Tears were falling down my face as I stood before my boss with my erect clit out. “yes, sir.”

“Mmmm, now strip for me. You want it, right? Good. Now take off all your clothes. Let me see your slutty girl body. Wow, what a perfect canvas for a new girl to start from. I can’t wait to watch it develop. Okay, now I’m going to suck that clit. You’re not to fuck anyone with your clit, anymore, you understand?”

I nodded.

“Good girl. Now only use this pussy back here. If you decide to shrink that clitty and get another pussy, then you can get fucked there, too. But be a good girl. No topping.”

I whimpered as he sucked me. Eventually I was wracked with an orgasm and he let my juices fall all over my stomach and chest.

“Just rub that in. Yes, use your hands. It’ll dry eventually and then you can get dressed. You’ll smell of sex all day, like a proper slut.”

Then he started fucking my ass (um, pussy?). He rubbed some of my own lubrication in there. I moaned with abandon in his office, wondering who could hear.

“Now about those stock boys you manage. I know you like supervising people, but it just isn’t seemly for a good girl like you to be ordering men around. Even if they are just teenage layabouts. It would damage their morale. But, I’m not a cruel man. And I’ve overhead that they like you; in fact, they want to get you in a dress and bend you over as I am. Clever boys. So I’ll let you still work with them. It’s just that the only commands you can give them will be mine. Any input you have for them will be more of a…suggestion. As men, young and immature though they may be, you are to respect their greater aptitude for logic and critical thinking. If they countermand or question you, thank them for their input. If they try anything…well, understand it’s good for morale. Got it?”

“Y-yes, sir! Fuck! How are you so good at this?”

“Thanks, Kendra. I have decades of experience bringing impressionable young girls to heel. Now, we’ll send out an office-wide email Monday congratulating you on your new position, letting people know about your name and pronouns, and letting everyone know that if they need anything at all that you are here to help anyone in any way you can. Sound good?”

“Fuck! Ahhh. Yes, sir!”

“You might want to apologize to the stock boys for ever putting yourself over them. I’ll set up a meeting, okay?”

“Yes! Mmmmmm.”

“Mind if I cum in you?”

“Please! P-please, sir! Give me your cum!”

“Good girl.”

snapsfromyourbully:

You had to admit you looked pretty good in the outfit. You’r girlfriend had been encouraging you to run, shave, grow your hair. She said she liked pretty boys…

So why was she on her knees in front of this big hairy jock?!

“Ah my Fallen Angels. Please bring your newest initiate over here and put her on her knees so she can watch and learn from an old pro.”

You were in shock and they easily managed to drag you over and push you down. Your girlfriend was really going to town.

“Good. Good girl. Yes! Mmm, just like that. Notice how she cradles and sucks on the balls? That’s important. It’s not all about the shaft.” Just then you saw your girlfriend suck two of her fingers into her mouth. She pulled them out glistening, winked at you, and began working them into the bully devil’s asshole while she took his cock back in her mouth. “Goddamn! Mmm. Now that, James- excuse me I mean Janey, you’re Janey now – is an advanced technique.”

A little later you were being held down by the two friends while your girlfriend sodomized you with a strap-on. Your bully watched and offered tips. Eventually he grew impatient and took over.