I Became A Girl! But At What Cost?! [Part 2] [M-F 20’s] [Rape] [Gender Bender]

[Features: Gender bender, male to female, rape, blowjob, sex, unwanted pleasure.]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/WarixViviana/comments/x49tn1/i_became_a_girl_but_at_what_cost_part_1/)

Ughhh. I felt like I had been run over by a train. Parts of me I didn’t know I *had* felt sore. Wait, parts of me I definitely *didn’t* have were sore. I tried to sit up rapidly and take everything in and that was a mistake as I just crashed back down onto my bed, groaning. I had to think things through and take it slowly.

Last night’s events reappeared in my mind and my breath caught. Transgender, demon, woman. I didn’t know which part of that, of any that, I should address first. A small part of me, the part that desperately wanted to focus on anything else, thought about how ludicrous it was in movies. People would experience something crazy and then think it was a dream. Trying to reimagine my terror and adrenaline as a dream would be impossible.

I was feeling less groggy and what I was feeling instead caused my jaw to drop. I slowly sat up, my *long* hair falling over my shoulders. I looked down and saw *boobs.* I gulped. I just stared, until with a hand, a hand that looked smaller than what I remembered, I poked one of them, and felt a jolt through my body. I *felt* that.

I Became A Girl! But At What Cost?! [Part 1] [M-F 20’s] [Rape] [Gender Bender]

[Story features: Transgender, Gender bender, demon, rape, No sexual content in part 1. Had to separate into two parts due to length, link to part 2 at the bottom.]

Today was a good day so far. It was around noon and me and Mike hadn’t had to do anything really difficult today. I was idly making sure all of the needles and equipment were in the right place and sanitized. I had no idea what Mike was up to but probably working on a piece of art for a customer later in the day or week if I had to guess.

“Hey Garett, come over here for a second.”

Mike was calling me. We didn’t have a customer and it had been a pretty slow day, so I could already feel part of my stomach tightening up. I really hoped we weren’t going to have that talk again.

“We’re gonna have that talk again.”

“Come on Mike!”

“Garett, your apprenticeship is almost over and I’ll hire you on full time, you know that. You’ve got the skills. But a tattoo artist without any tattoos is suspicious as hell. It’ll be hard to deal with that. Customers will leave, people will get more pissed at you, etc etc.”

[M18/M18] [GAY] Going medieval on my boyfriend – Part 1 – [BLOWJOB] [EDGEIGN] [ANAL] [ROLEPLAY] [LONG READ]

This is the start of the story Going medieval on my Boyfriend, it will take a few parts to cover all that happened before, during and after the event. As usual my stories are a long read. I hope you enjoy!

Do you know those medieval / fantasy fairs? Or maybe renaissance fairs? Well picture it like this, usually this takes place on the castle grounds of some sort of castle (or whatever passes for it). And it involves loads of people, lots of costumes and weapons, barrels of booze and beer, good food and music and overall, a very free atmosphere.

People don’t judge others in these kinds of events, they are all there for the same reason, to have a great time and enjoy themselves! Usually, these events span a weekend or more, so it’s common that people stay on camping grounds in the area or in hotels. You’ll see people from all ranges and ages of society, from the wealthy bank CEO dressed up as Merlin to the awkward emo boy from first grade high school that’s dressed up as a (skinny) Viking.

Wife Changes Their Dynamic [m/f in their 30s] [femdom] [pegging]

I started writing this at the beginning of the pandemic, which is kind of obvious in the stories. This is several of the stories combined. “*****” demarks the different stories.

These stories were originally posted on Reddit when they were written, so they might seem familiar, but I don’t think they were posted here. I’m posting now because I’ve started writing again. If this material is well received I’ll keep posting here …

*****

I came home from work coughing, which isn’t unusual, because of allergies. Lisa looked at me. “Are you sick?”

“Of course not. Just the normal.” 

“I’m going to have to take your temperature. I was able to buy a thermometer today.”

“Sure.” It sounded good to me because I was worried I’d maybe been infected. Masks had only become available a few days earlier.

“Go ahead and shower.” That was something I did every day before and after work. I didn’t want to get Lisa sick.

After I showered I came out of the bathroom naked. She was sitting on the couch and patted her lap. “Lie down here.”

I laughed and said, “Yeah, sure.  Where’d you put my clothes?”

How I became a sex slave 06 (fiction, 29M/23F, gender change, XChange, forget, couple)

I awoke finding that I was laying on the floor confused on how I got there barely remembering that I had been recently fucked with a fresh load of semen in my new womb feeling weird.

I blinked awake still confused until I heard a male voice speak humorously, “Ah she **finally** wakes.”

I propped myself and turned to look, finding a naked male with the biggest erection I had ever seen standing in his lap as he sat on the sofa smiling at me with an equally smiling girl next to him.

*Oh Yeah!* as I remembered.

My name is Raelyn and the male sitting on the sofa was a transformed Blair….my……owner?

If that was really Blair, I think, then **why** did HE look so familiar to me? Something about the man looked like I **should** know him but for the life of me I had no idea **why** he looked familiar.

Was he the image of my dad? Is that WHY he looks familiar to me?

I quickly gave up my line of questioning because all I had were questions with no answers made me feel I was spiraling down a rabbit hole with an endless series of questions that led me nowhere if I didn’t have an answer.

My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 10 – Mask (fiction, F19, supernatural, monster)

My heart was pounding so hard that was all I could hear.

I’m sure the circulation slime was having a field day and fed heavily as my blood flowed at a rate that would make a race car seem slow as my heart beated at a rate that should leave me concerned that I might have a heart attack.

I faintly heard Brandon speak and that still took a couple repetitions in my head to actually understand him….I think.

But Prime confirmed it for me, ‘*Relax my host.  Just breathe in and out.*’

I thought ‘*How am **I** supposed to relax when a monster is about to eat my pussy!*’

Prime lightly chuckled for a moment before she whispered, ‘*Relax my host.  Just enjoy the moment there’s nothing to be worried about.*’

I thought *easier said than done* as I suddenly became **very** concerned if I would taste good or not.

WAIT! What if I *taste* TOO good and this **MONSTER** ‘actually’ **eats** me?

**WHAT???**

Excuse me, but it sounds like an actual concern.  The moment I thought that I heard Prime actually laugh in my head before whispering, ‘*Just relax my host!*’

Tension [M/F 30’s][CNC]

He couldn’t remember the ride home, or much of anything after the whiskey. Only that his wife really seemed fond of this woman. They had hit it off at the restaurant bar while waiting for a table, and it was Anne who insisted she accompany them afterward. The excessive conversation didn’t suit her, but she hadn’t made a new friend in a while. Or maybe the alcohol had her, ending in behavior that fringed on being too amiable. If he were to select someone for his wife’s companionship, this one was unexpected—a complete departure into the realms of peculiarity that he accepted as an alleviation either way. The new acquaintance didn’t decline the invitation, instead, she followed them home in a taxi.

At the house, the woman steadily fed them drinks from their own liquor cabinet, and some hardened candies she said would make them feel good. Anne was already swaying after her first glass but he accepted another, knowing it to be an impulsive and terrible idea.

Gynecological Exam Fantasy [M/F 18-30]

You went to the doctor’s office because you are overdue for a Pap smear or pelvic exam. Being a shy girl, you requested a female doctor at the front desk. After the nurse took your blood and pressure, I knocked on the store and entered. We met and greeted, and I asked why you were here. You told me that you were here for a pap smear.

Immediately, you asked if there was another female doctor or nurse.  You looked like a good girl, and I thought, I can’t wait to instruct her to take off her clothes, show me every inch of her body, and get the opportunity to explore and feel her from inside out. I told you there were no female doctors here today, and it’s only me, and I asked you if it’s okay for me to examine you and perform a pap smear and complete pelvic exam.

The thought of a stranger male performing such an intimate examination scared you. You started thinking and thinking, “Damn. I had never had a male stranger examine me like that before. He will see and feel my vagina.
He is probably my age. I have to open my legs wide and get fingered. I don’t know what to do. I’m not sure. But I don’t want to be rude. I hope it’s quick.” So you nervously agreed because you didn’t want to tell me no.

The Duck Blind [24M/26M] [Gay] [First time]

The coffee-maker is set for 4:00 AM sharp. Cory and I wake up from the smell and roll lazily out of a shared bed in our smaller-than-normal accommodations on the lake and get dressed for the duck blind. It’s easy to get dressed, we both slept in nothing but our boxers.

Cory and I have been friends since middle-school. We played all the usual small-town sports together; football, basketball, track, baseball. We were athletes, still kind of are. Maybe a little washed up, but we can still get around just fine. That is, if you ignore Cory’s occasional limp from an old injury. He doesn’t complain though. Country boys don’t.

I’m on one edge of the bed, while Cory is standing up by the dresser in this tiny home. We aren’t more than two feet from each other. As if practiced, we both strip off our boxers to start dressing up for the hunt. I try to sneak a peek.

You see, I’ve been into guys since high school. Despite how close Cory and I always were, he never seemed keen on that side of my life. I hid it while I perused Grindr in college when we were roommates. I’ve seen him naked a million times, that’s just what guys do. I’ve always been curious what he would be like…

Amber’s Initiation – Part 3 [20+] [Solo] [Exhibitionist] [Teasing] [Sorority] [Hazing]

Hi you! Here’s part 3 of Amber’s little adventure – I hope you enjoy it! Check out the previous chapters if you haven’t already: [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vibgbv/ambers_initiation_part_1_all_female_oral_sorority/) & [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wqtjnd/ambers_initiation_part_2_all_female_f20_f22_f22/). Have a great day! //Shae

The next hour passed in a blurry and Amber soon found herself on the doorsteps of Alpha Beta Gamma, surrounded by her sorority sisters. She was dizzy from numerous drinks and her body felt electric with excitement, sharpened by a tinge of nerves high up in her chest. Anna had insisted she borrow one of her dresses, stating it was practically illegal to wear black to her first party. It was a light pink satin slip, tightly hugging her curves, the hem so short she felt the evening breeze between her thighs. She had been denied any underwear and she hadn’t dared to ask about removing the buttplug, leaving it as her only cover underneath the thin fabric.

“Don’t just stand there, come on in!” a male voice roared, and Amber followed along with the other girls as they poured into the hall. The air was thick with loud music and the scent of expensive cologne, the chill of the night briefly lingering on her skin before fading away. She glanced towards the guy who had spoken, a tall, brown-haired guy wearing beige slacks and a white shirt tightly fitted to his chiseled body. He met her gaze and grinned.