Emily stepped out of her car, a sense of anticipation mingling with the cool evening air. She hadn’t seen Jane in months, and the thought of catching up with her oldest friend was a welcome distraction from the stress of the past year. At 24, Emily had settled into the role of housewife, her days filled with routines and quiet evenings with her husband, Matthew. But the one thing they both desperately wanted a baby had re...

Sven, the twenty-seven-year-old mysterious Dane, and Sandy, the thirty-five-year-old femboy, her short brown hair, and strikingly beautiful face, her eyes like ethereal crystals of rain. They kissed in the clearing of trees. She was wild, untamed. Sven felt feminine, the way she held his ass, making him want to be the girlfriend in their relationship. They kissed wildly. Sandy had several large warts on her neck. The wart...

The Palmer kids had been too peaceful. Normally, Isabella would’ve been grateful. Tonight, though, she needed a distraction. She just graduated from high school and wondered what the future would hold for her as a transgender woman. Now that the kids were in bed, her mind had nowhere else to turn apart from rumination about what lay ahead for her. She hopped onto the plush living room couch and sat back, alone with her th...

Chapter III: Into the Wilds The holographic camera drone hovered silently before me, its lens fixed on my face. I adjusted my hair—a cascade of chestnut hues that fell neatly over my shoulders—and took a deep breath. My emerald-green blouse caught the ambient light perfectly, and the soft makeup I’d applied added just the right amount of polish to my look. Authenticity with professionalism—that was my signature. “Hey, eve...

I’ve lived in a small town for just over five years, where being transgender isn't exactly an everyday topic. I was sure that plenty of such individuals were just living their lives around me. But it wasn't something I personally heard about all that much. Of course, as a closeted bisexual male who was married to a cisgender female for most of those five years, how would I? But that was before I met Joanna. Joanna worked...

Robert had spent years slogging away at a corporate job that left him feeling stuck. His daily routine was monotonous, and despite a few promotions, he felt unfulfilled. He didn’t have many close friends, his hobbies were non-existent, and his dating life was practically nonexistent—people often described him as dull. Robert knew he needed a change. He dreamed of a place where the sun was always shining, life moved at a s...

My girlfriend has known for quite some time that I love to dress in lingerie and women's clothes. The other day she sat me down and explained that she wants a real man. She said that we can stay together so long as she could have other lovers. She said that I would be welcome to watch and be a silent participant so long as I dressed as a woman. She would provide my outfit. I felt somewhat hurt but excited at the same time...

~5~ As fast as we can, we bang and pound our way down the ventilation shaft. The noises made by my hands and knees are so loud that they drown out any sounds from outside I would otherwise be able to hear. We dent the flimsy metal as we crawl. Eventually, I slow down, listening for any noises around us. Surprisingly, I don’t hear anything from below, and I wonder if I should be relieved or more nervous. Alicia’s head arri...