Femboy Compilation Novels & Stories

My eyes followed the Jammer in black, I think Roxie said her name was Aerial, but it didn't matter-all I knew was little girls needed to aspire to this, not boys with bank accounts. The night with the derby girls was over sooner than I had wanted it to be. I felt like I'd been inducted into a secret society, and I never wanted to leave. Roxie assured me I could find videos of previous bouts, things fans had put together, if I wanted to keep up with them, and offered to bring me back anytime I wanted to come. I eagerly told her to get me a schedule so we could make plans. I had to have more.

BABY FOR THE COP Lexie winced when Jason rubbed her clit too enthusiastically, but didn’t want to ask him to switch his angle again after having made the request twice already. He was still rubbing in a way that felt pretty good, and if she angled her hips a little awkwardly, she could… ah, that was the spot. She closed her eyes again, humping his hand as he stroked her to a climax that left her shuddering and breathing harshly. “You okay, babe?” He looked so earnest, with his handsome tanned face and overly long blond locks, bleached almost white from all the time he spent on the beach. “Did you get there?”

“With what? Told you we will talk.” “Not that and don’t bullshit me bitch. What’s up with the guy at Trust?” “He is a guy I know from somewhere.” “Doesn’t feel like so. Have you two banged?” “Tomboy got smashed?” Tim grins propping his elbows on the counter. “Just shut up Tim. This is a girl’s talk.” “Frankie shouldn’t be counted as a girl. She is a tomboy. Where is your cap by the way? Must admit you look good this way. You have great hair.”

Lila’s POV I couldn’t hold back the moan that slipped from my lips right into Damien’s ear. It was soft at first, then louder, needy, as my pussy walls clenched tightly around his thick fingers. The tingling sensation in my stomach grew stronger, spreading like warm honey through my whole body. Every slow pump of his fingers inside me made my legs shake. I was so wet, my juices coating his hand, dripping down my thighs in a way that made me blush with shame and excitement all at once.

She got back up and started licking her body, leaving hickeys all over her. Ray was breathing heavily and kept looking at Ava, even though she had reached her limit already, she was hungry for more. Ava noticed it too and pecked on her lips before she got up again and looked at the toys that were lying beside them. They were mostly vibrators or dildos. She picked up a strap-on dildo and wrapped it around her waist. It was huge and Ray started at it with hungry eyes. "Fill me in..." She said and laid back again. Ava smirked for this girl didn't know what she was stepping into.

And so, Marty and I fought and bickered all the way into high school. The boy I always thought looked so punchable suddenly grew handsome. Beast-humans with incubus bloodlines were naturally more attractive than ordinary people. On top of that, Marty had a tear mole at the corner of his eye. That tiny mark gave his naturally curly hair a unique kind of charm. What girl in puberty doesn't like handsome boys? Like other girls, I secretly fell in love with Marty. I even copied down love poems and prepared to give them to him. I stuffed the envelope, filled with my overflowing affection, into a little pouch.

Tools and tarps were scattered around, and faint sunlight filtered through gaps in the roof. “Good thing I always carry my perfume. Eww, this place smells fucking awful!” Stella groaned, pulling out a small bottle and spraying it liberally around us. The sweet floral scent clashed weirdly with the stale air. She turned to face us, biting her lip. “Come on, give me a show.” Without waiting, she started stripping. Her top came off first, revealing smooth skin and a lacy black bra. Then her shorts slid down her legs, leaving her in just her panties and bra. She looked good — curvy hips, full breasts straining against the fabric. I swallowed hard. Oh shit. She was actually really sexy.

" Seriously? Your men are keeping women in the dungeons like animals! They are treating them like shit! Hell they are even taking them for auction! Now next they are going to what? Rape them!" " I thought you atleast had some humanity left in you Hayden. I thought you were different from your father." His eyes darken more if possible. His finger moving back from me to have him clench his fist. " We are keeping women because we need them. They are not getting treated like animals. They are being given food, getting treated and respected." " And as far what you call auction. It's the choosing ceremony." " One of the strongest Translupines male chooses one of the strongest werewolf female."

This side of my house faces the birds, and they also have their window open so I can hear every word of their loud, animated conversation. "Really, Izzy? That guy? He looks like such a nerd." The blonde one, Sadie, says. I might be embarrassed if it weren't something I've heard hundreds of times. I've embraced the stereotype at this point. Not that I care what this girl thinks. She looks like more of a California girl with her long tan legs and ample cleavage that she has no problem showing off. "I think he's cute. There's nothing wrong with a smart guy." Izzy replies. I can imagine her flipping her dark hair over her shoulder like she did earlier and squaring her shoulders.

“If you don’t give me a response in less than 5 seconds, I’ll make sure I’ll devour you so hard that even your squirt won’t stop even when you’re begging and crying “My whole temple belongs to you BIG DADDY!!” I responded in excitement. “Hmm, good girl.” I grabbed one of my boobs from behind and fucked myself hard like a slut. In that moment, I didn’t feel like Nora.. no I felt like a private fuck toy hired to satisfy not the customer but herself. I mean… There are some things a dildo can solve but you see this cock right before me? I mustn’t miss it. Every thrust made my cunt cream more.