Okay women, have you ever been in a situation where you're not able to live as your authentic self yet publicly but you also have people in your orbit that KNOW you want to transition and make jokes about you for that? I have people who know me from my life where I'm not out of the closet as MTF pub... read more
Chapter One: The Life Giver BRANDON My twin sister is dead, but she’s not gone. Death is a tragedy in the remote village of Towerhead, but it’s not a rarity. Farming accidents, disease, famine, natural disasters, you name it, it kills people in Towerhead. So, six years ago, when the oxen-pul... read more
I Love To Love You Baby By Sabrina G. Langton Author's note: I have published this story on two other sites. I always said it was slightly aurobiographical, but reading it back it is a pretty accurate account of my summer of '88. There are only 3 things that I changed. 2 are itsy bitsy tiny deta... read more
We left Penney's without getting anything, but Mistress said now that Jenney will be involved with us we will be able to get her employee discount on anything we buy, so this is ever better than i anticipated. Now, lets check out Marshals. Mistress was specifically looking for a black leathe... read more
It had been a long day of working. From a morning script writing session for our version of the Survivor reality show to the afternoon in makeup and then shooting the pajama party skit, I had certainly earned my keep. As I sat in the dressing room, May Cheung came over to give me a hand. Dress... read more
The first two shows seemed to be unqualified successes. We had many solid skits that I thought were hilarious. But an Attack of the Clones parody had been scrapped. It would take a lot of work to either find a suitable location or to create a futuristic set. And the costuming costs might put a st... read more
You never expected a first time charmer to spoil you on a first date and hadn’t a clue what the rest of the night would bring. One thing was for sure, the tension and adrenaline that we both build up dancing in the Supperclub had to be re-leaved. Earlier that day I had secretly arranged for th... read more
Now I would like to have both of you engage in some light bondage, how do you feel about that? Maggie quickly replied, I'm up for anything and since Sheri's my Bitch she'll do as I say. Ok then, let's get started, Linda , please come over here and let me strap you into my special sex lounge.... read more
The neon light at the Thirsty Hole was like a beacon that grabbed my attention. I heard rumors around town that the Thirsty Hole was a hangout for shemales. Tonight I was cruising bars and decided to see what a shemale actually looked like. Now I'm a straight guy. Never really had even consi... read more
Shooting the pajama party skit was incredible fun! The pink nightie, the fake boobs, the painted fingernails and toes, the blonde wig and makeup put me into the character. And Daniel was right. If my parents had seen me, they wouldn't have recognized me. They'd have thought I was a sweet teena... read more
When we stopped shooting to break for lunch, I hurried off to visit the men's room. Or rather, the washroom in my dressing room. Walking into the spacious dressing room area, I could see that Daniel and Sean were still hard at work. Daniel, with brush in hand, was styling an auburn wig. It was lo... read more
Standing in front of a full-length mirror in my private cubicle, I was almost ecstatic! Looking back at me was a buff, naked Sharon Stone. The blonde hair was pulled back neatly into a bun. She had that beautiful sultry smile, those perfect teeth, full lips, dark immaculate eyebrows, smoky smo... read more
PREFACE Retired and independently wealthy, 60 year old Stan Berman discovered he had only 12-18 months to live due to a rare neurological syndrome that would sap his strength and motor skills, but the symptoms would not onset for at least a year. The widower's only family was his devoted son Pat... read more
I await my goddess on my knees, my heart pounding in my chest as I hear the sound of your footsteps outside my door. You knock and I spring to my feet, opening the door. You enter, pushing me aside and closing the door behind you. You are radiant, tall and curvy, with long black hair, smooth cara... read more
I await my goddess on my knees, my heart pounding in my chest as I hear the sound of your footsteps outside my door. You knock and I spring to my feet, opening the door. You enter, pushing me aside and closing the door behind you. You are radiant, tall and curvy, with long black hair, smooth cara... read more
This is a fantasy I wrote for a cis-gendered woman I met in a chatroom who simply asked me what kind of titties I like. My hope is that reading it might make someone as horny as it made me while writing it. Enjoy. I like your tits. I'll make this as clear as possible. Your breasts are ex... read more
Epilogue Rob came home from work. His wife Jenny was waiting for him. In her hands she held a letter. Jenny said: "We received this letter today. It is sad news from Marion S. We have met her and her husband John a few times - do you remember? John has had a car accident while driving fas... read more
Chapter 1: Humbling Beginnings My story starts where most every crossdresser's story starts. It starts somewhere around the time I was an infant. I can remember not to mention being told several thousand times that my choice of toys as a child was dolls, strollers, dress up and tea parties, Barbi... read more
https://chyoa.com/chapter/Introduction.150836 The New Housemate's Secret How will you discover the hot new tenant's secret? Chapter 1 by Bauer1 The doorbell rings, a soft knocking accompanies the bell to break the silence of the house. You look up from your laptop nestled snuggly in your la... read more
Chapter 1: Humbling Beginnings My story starts where most every crossdresser's story starts. It starts somewhere around the time I was an infant. I can remember, not to mention being told several thousand times that my choice of toys as a child was dolls, strollers, dress up and tea parties, Barb... read more
