Daphne’s Lesson Ch. 3

"A bright, but arrogant young woman attends an all-futanari college with expected results."

Mallory turned on the water at the bathroom sink and waited. She ran her fingers across the spout until the water steamed.  Then she pulled a plain white hand towel from her pocket and soaked it until it grew fat...

Daphne’s Lesson Ch. 4

"A bright, but arrogant young woman attends an all-futanari college with expected results."

Mallory couldn’t believe her ears. She paced in a tight circle like a caged tigress, her mind spinning. Their conversation, Holly’s request for a date with Daphne grew quiet. Mallory inched closer to hear precious tidbits of sound. No such...

Tranquil Waters Part 1

"The romantic story of how Bronx Still Water and Brycee Anderson met"

Prologue: I'm driving away from my dusty driveway in the hot Oklahoma sun, watching as my mother, Natasha Still Water, stares longingly in the distance. Two things she couldn't deal with, me being Two Spirit, and another thing she didn't know,...

Daphne’s Lesson Ch. 2

"A bright, but arrogant young woman attends an all-futanari college with expected results."

Daphne Macron winced under the scalding water bursting from the showerhead. She pulled back her hair as the water cascaded over her neck down to her supple chest. A nice, warm shower gave her the perfect opportunity to reflect on...

Her Secret Package

"i met a girl i could play with"

It was the end summer and school had started again. At seventeen, I was full of bravado and boasted to my friends that I had slept with three girls over the holidays. I had slept with none. At seventeen, I...

High School Reunion

"highschool reunion leads to a little anal between classmates"

All characters are over the age of eighteen.Finally walking off the plane from my first class seat on a Thursday evening, it feels good to be home. I’m back in town for my ten-year high school reunion. This time I’m...

Changing My Luck, And Other Things

"A date with a trans woman makes a guy change his direction."

“Hey there, hard-on,” a melodious contralto voice asked, “you got a light?”I looked over at the tall black girl next to me and saw she held a cigarette between two long-nailed fingers, angling it in my direction. As I fished...