Monday, November 27, 2017

Investors

Part 1 (hopefully)


I just got to the club where the company I interned for were entertaining potential investors. The internship as demanding, and paid next to nothing, but it was a foot in the door and a requirement for graduation anyway, so I lived with it.

"Ah, Trevor, perfect." My supervisor, Debra greeted me when I arrived.

Sunday, November 26, 2017

Little Visits



"I must say, I'm really starting to enjoy your little visits." I heard my friend Randy say as I was redressed following another of our romps in bed.

"I'm glad you like it, but don't get any ideas. You're just helping me scratch an itch."

"Whatever you

Friday, November 24, 2017

Lashawnda

"Did you guys feel an earthquake?" Some college bro joked to his friends as I passed them at the pool. They thought I didn't hear them but I did, and it hurt. I glared at them over my

Tuesday, November 21, 2017

Pad

Jack sat on the toilet, a position he found himself in much more often since the genderwave had turned him permanently into a girl. He sighed as he gazed at the crotch of his underwear. He had never done this before but the instructions he read were simple enough.

He was about to get his first period,

Thursday, November 16, 2017

Bloodwork



Still half asleep, I sat down on the seat for my morning piss. For the last three weeks I normally would have grumbled or cursed, or burn with embarrasment for having to sit down to takr a leak, but not this morning. This morning it felt

Tuesday, November 7, 2017

Backfire



I had had enough of being forced to swap bodies with my mother whenever she wanted to. She knew I didnt enjoy it but she didnt care, in fact I think she enjoyed watching me squirm as I'd adjust my

Saturday, September 30, 2017

Pool Party


"This is quite a shindig, Mark." John said walking through his friends annual pool party.
"Thanks, but just thankful that anybody came. I mean, its only been three months since the genderwave and i just didnt think people would be ready."
"I'll be honest, Im not sure if I was. Thats why I didnt bring my suit. I know its my body now but Im not ready to flaunt it like that." John said, unconciously casting a glance at his friends impressive clevage. Mark noticed this and grimaced.
"Trust me, I wouldnt be flaunting it if I had a choice." Mark said.
"What do you mean? You look amazing!"
"Trust me, I know. I'm basically a trophy wife now. Everyone stares at my tits and Greg-" Mark bit his tongue. "I mean Sarah doesnt let me wear anything that doesnt showcase my chest. She wont allow me to use our old names. I have to go by Julliet now." Mark vented, maintining a resigned smile.

"Wow... I dont know what to say. Does he hurt you?" A flumoxed John asked.


"Not if I keep him happy. Well I hope you enjoy yourself, help yourself to a drink. I have to go be a good hostess." Mark sighed. "Oh, and from now on, make sure you call me Julliet. I dont want to risk him fucking my ass as rough as he did last time." He said chuckling awkwardly, leaving a very concerned John wondering how he could help his friend.