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3/30/2011
Borrowed Time
Here is a short TG slide show for you.
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3/26/2011
Book: Pinup Girl by James Craft
I have a bonus treat for you today, a special 30 percent discount on a great transgender crossdreamer ebook called Pinup Girl.Pinup Girl is the story of Max, a college student having some serious financial problems. It sounds too good to be true when Eric pops up and offers him a spare room in his flat. Max can save money this way, and Eric, who is a photographer, even offers him some assignments as a model.
Well, it is too good to be true. Eric wants Max to pose as a girl. And it all goes downhill from there (or probably uphill for most of my readers).
It is a genuinely sexy crossdreamer book. It is some 100 pages long: long enough for us to learn to know the characters and short enough for it to get to the point.
It is definitely pure entertainment only -- nothing too serious -- although Max' way of coping with Maxine has some great realistic moments. This is a story in the genre I would call TG pseudo-realism. There is no magic involved, but there is some use of modern science beyond make-up and clothing (to put it that way).
And yes: It is erotic. It is hot.
It is fully illustrated with images by Mignon.
The author offers you -- my readers -- a discount. At US$ 9.07 this is a bargain. Buy it now!
3/25/2011
Desert Lady
Here is one I made for Sammie. Click on cap to enlarge.
The pictures of Aria Giovanni are from Sextronix 18 Passport.
The pictures of Aria Giovanni are from Sextronix 18 Passport.
3/22/2011
3/20/2011
The Virus 1
It had seemed a brilliant idea at the time. The CIA managed to develop a new virus that would trigger the female genes in a male body and turn the man into a woman. They even threw in some hormone enhancing gene sequences to ensure that any infected enemy combatant would focus on sex instead of fighting.The first in a series of short erotic slideshows.
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The images are from the stylish French (but English language) site Explicite!
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3/17/2011
Guest cap: Solving the Bimbo Mystery
Here is a big tit bimbo cap series JPL made for me! The pix are from Realitykings.com.
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Click on images to enlarge!
New discussion forum for feminization fantasy enthusiasts
Some of you might have noticed the increasing number of new blogs devoted to crossdreaming. Crossdreaming may be defined as getting aroused by the idea of having the body of the opposite sex. Yeah, I thought you would find that topic familiar.
Anyway, we are not talking about blogs presenting erotic TG caps or stories here, but blogs discussing how crossdreamers like ourselves can cope with real life.
Jason and Jack have now launched a Crossdreamer discussion forum called Crossdream Life where you can share your life story and experiences, discuss the nature of crossdreaming, find friends and much more.
There is even a chat function.
You may discuss the role of erotica in your life over at Crossdream Life as well, but it is not a forum for sharing caps and stories. For that I warmly recommend Rachel's Haven and Feeling Femme.
3/15/2011
3/14/2011
Miss DeVille's Academy - Lucas's Story
Last week a republished Ed Miller's amazing story "Miss Sheila DeVille's School for Wayward Boys". That is one steaming classic TG story about a school were the male students are punished by being changed into sexy girls.
Here is a follow up to that story, which was recently published over at Fictionmania. It is not written by Ed, but believe it or not. It is actually just as good!
The images of Lucyanne Brooks are taken from the British soft-core school girl site, St. Mackenzie's
This story is based on the excellent Ed Miller tale: "Miss Sheila DeVille's School for Wayward Boys". I really liked the concept, so I'm offering my own take. Ed gets full credit for the idea, the setting and the background characters.
Ed's rules of engagement also apply here:
This is a story involving explicitly described sex. If you think you might be offended by it, or you aren't allowed by the laws of the place in which you live to read such a story, don't. If you read past this warning, any offense you take or laws you break are your problem. I've warned you.
Permission is hereby given to archive this story anywhere on the Internet, so long as the author is credited, it is reproduced in its entirety (including this disclaimer!) and no fee is charged to access it.
Miss DeVille's Academy - Lucas's Story
By Lurker B.
Ed's rules of engagement also apply here:
This is a story involving explicitly described sex. If you think you might be offended by it, or you aren't allowed by the laws of the place in which you live to read such a story, don't. If you read past this warning, any offense you take or laws you break are your problem. I've warned you.
Permission is hereby given to archive this story anywhere on the Internet, so long as the author is credited, it is reproduced in its entirety (including this disclaimer!) and no fee is charged to access it.
Miss DeVille's Academy - Lucas's Story
By Lurker B.
"We're here," the driver said.
I looked warily out the side window. We'd arrived at a complex of buildings set amongst a thick grove of trees - well isolated from the highway. The place looked a bit like a college campus - rather old fashioned and extremely well maintained. A small sign in gothic letters spelled out the name: "The Miss Sheila DeVille School for Wayward Boys." I snorted to myself. Miss DeVille. Probably some 80 year old battleaxe of an educator who could fit right into a Pink Floyd video.
So this is my new home, I thought. At least until I got tired of it. I grabbed my pack and jumped out of the county van. The driver wasted no time in peeling out of there. I was glad to see him go - he'd seemed oddly nervous on the trip over from the family courthouse. I saw nothing to fret about. This was just another layover as far as I was concerned. I'd seen them all since my parents had died. Orphanages, foster care, reform schools - one no different from the other.
At 16, I'd been a ward of the state for half of my life. I really didn't like authority, and authority didn't like me. I wasn't an out- an-out criminal - but I took a certain perverse delight in making things miserable for those who were stuck with me. Probably because for them, I was just another stipend from the government - they warehoused me with the rest of society's rejects, then cashed the checks.
I looked up the stone steps of the main building. Another boy was standing at the top, obviously waiting for me. He was wearing a well- cut blue blazer, with a neatly pressed shirt and gray slacks - and a damned tie. Cool. If this school required uniforms, it'd make it that much easier for me to irritate the teachers.
I walked up to him. "Lucas Fletcher?" he asked.
"Yep," I replied laconically.
"Jack Barlow. Welcome to Miss DeVille's. I'm here to help you get acclimated. Follow me." I accompanied him into the foyer - very well- appointed with marble floors and Victorian furniture. He turned and led the way down a long corridor - taking swift strides. I noticed his hair was neatly trimmed and he walked with near military precision.
We passed through what appeared to be an administrative section. Everything was spotless - more than spotless, it was immaculate. All the offices were decked out with top of the line computers and similar gear. This certainly didn't fit the profile of the dumps in which I'd been caged in the past. Some serious money had been invested here. Interesting...
We arrived at a set of chambers labeled "Headmistress Roberts" - whom I assumed was the big cheese in these parts. Time to meet the dictator. Jack led me into the outer office, and it was there I began to realize this school was very different.
The secretary stood up. Actually, stood didn't describe how this woman moved. She seemed to float from her chair with a languid grace. And she needed that grace - because she had the largest pair of breasts I'd ever seen.
I strive to cultivate a poker face - particularly whenever I'm in a new situation. Don't let your opponents know what you're thinking and so forth. But the secretary had me flummoxed. All I could do was stare at that incredible chest - it was several moments before I realized the rest of her was just as impressive. Hair, face, legs - there was nothing to critique. I couldn't believe someone with a body like that was working as an assistant. She could easily be modeling for Penthouse.
"Yes, Jack?" she queried in a sultry voice.
"I've brought Lucas to see Miss Roberts," Jack replied.
I looked warily out the side window. We'd arrived at a complex of buildings set amongst a thick grove of trees - well isolated from the highway. The place looked a bit like a college campus - rather old fashioned and extremely well maintained. A small sign in gothic letters spelled out the name: "The Miss Sheila DeVille School for Wayward Boys." I snorted to myself. Miss DeVille. Probably some 80 year old battleaxe of an educator who could fit right into a Pink Floyd video.
So this is my new home, I thought. At least until I got tired of it. I grabbed my pack and jumped out of the county van. The driver wasted no time in peeling out of there. I was glad to see him go - he'd seemed oddly nervous on the trip over from the family courthouse. I saw nothing to fret about. This was just another layover as far as I was concerned. I'd seen them all since my parents had died. Orphanages, foster care, reform schools - one no different from the other.
At 16, I'd been a ward of the state for half of my life. I really didn't like authority, and authority didn't like me. I wasn't an out- an-out criminal - but I took a certain perverse delight in making things miserable for those who were stuck with me. Probably because for them, I was just another stipend from the government - they warehoused me with the rest of society's rejects, then cashed the checks.
I looked up the stone steps of the main building. Another boy was standing at the top, obviously waiting for me. He was wearing a well- cut blue blazer, with a neatly pressed shirt and gray slacks - and a damned tie. Cool. If this school required uniforms, it'd make it that much easier for me to irritate the teachers.
I walked up to him. "Lucas Fletcher?" he asked.
"Yep," I replied laconically.
"Jack Barlow. Welcome to Miss DeVille's. I'm here to help you get acclimated. Follow me." I accompanied him into the foyer - very well- appointed with marble floors and Victorian furniture. He turned and led the way down a long corridor - taking swift strides. I noticed his hair was neatly trimmed and he walked with near military precision.
We passed through what appeared to be an administrative section. Everything was spotless - more than spotless, it was immaculate. All the offices were decked out with top of the line computers and similar gear. This certainly didn't fit the profile of the dumps in which I'd been caged in the past. Some serious money had been invested here. Interesting...
We arrived at a set of chambers labeled "Headmistress Roberts" - whom I assumed was the big cheese in these parts. Time to meet the dictator. Jack led me into the outer office, and it was there I began to realize this school was very different.
The secretary stood up. Actually, stood didn't describe how this woman moved. She seemed to float from her chair with a languid grace. And she needed that grace - because she had the largest pair of breasts I'd ever seen.
I strive to cultivate a poker face - particularly whenever I'm in a new situation. Don't let your opponents know what you're thinking and so forth. But the secretary had me flummoxed. All I could do was stare at that incredible chest - it was several moments before I realized the rest of her was just as impressive. Hair, face, legs - there was nothing to critique. I couldn't believe someone with a body like that was working as an assistant. She could easily be modeling for Penthouse.
"Yes, Jack?" she queried in a sultry voice.
"I've brought Lucas to see Miss Roberts," Jack replied.
3/13/2011
Two guest caps for your pleasure
3/11/2011
The Company
Do you want to be rich? Work at the company. Do you want to become powerful? Get a career at the company. Do you want to have a safe future? Work at the company.
But for God's sake, do not grow a conscience and start talking about ethics. Upper Management does not treat traitors according to the Geneva convention.
Another insane tale about forced feminization.
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But for God's sake, do not grow a conscience and start talking about ethics. Upper Management does not treat traitors according to the Geneva convention.
Another insane tale about forced feminization.
Click here and then on Full for a full screen online presentation!
3/09/2011
3/07/2011
Miss Sheila DeVille's School for Wayward Boys
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3/06/2011
Guest cap: "If I have to, so do you..."
Here is a sweet cap Ruby made for me!
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3/03/2011
3/01/2011
An unusual love story
Here's another story featuring a Lilitu demon, beings beyond male and female, good and evil, who thrive on turning men into women and women into men.
His wife had realized that he was never going to be the man she had expected. It was time to ask the demon to liberate him.
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The photo series containing the wife (Delilah) and the demon (Gia) is taken from TS Seduction, one of the best tranny sites I know of. The post-transformation scene with Angelica Saige is from Brazzers.com.
His wife had realized that he was never going to be the man she had expected. It was time to ask the demon to liberate him.
Download full screen PDF here or here!
Go to Slideshare and click on Full for an online full screen experience.
The photo series containing the wife (Delilah) and the demon (Gia) is taken from TS Seduction, one of the best tranny sites I know of. The post-transformation scene with Angelica Saige is from Brazzers.com.
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