Note: This story is a work of erotica that is NOT intended for anyone under the age of 18 or their respective country’s legal age.
Alissa laid softly in the arms of her lover. She had not left Andrea’s home in over a month since she moved in with her, having decided to take Andrea up on her offer to have her spoil and protect her forever. She did not want to be a drain on her, but if the option to live in peace without fear was available then she would no doubt take it. She had lived a life wrought with abuse and tragedy, and she only wanted to hide away from it all. She finally found a place where she never felt at risk of harm; her lover’s arms. Read more
Note: This story is a work of erotica that is NOT intended for anyone under the age of 18 or their respective country’s legal age. Also a MAJOR CW for gender dysphoria and transphobia.
Gretchen awoke in darkness. She could not see a thing and her arms were bound tightly behind her back and her legs were frozen solid. She can only vaguely remember what happened before she passed out. The more she remembered, the more hairs on the back of her head stood on end from sheer terror. She tried her hardest to scream for help but she could not emit any sounds from her mouth no matter how hard she tried. If she had any way of perceiving her own body, she’d be in tears right now.
As she waited in nothing but complete darkness, she started to remember what happened more clearly. She remembers that a man in a mini-skirt tried to rape her and kill her… no wait, was that what really happened? No wait, she was the man in the mini-skirt that tried to kill her. But wait, wasn’t she a woman? What’s going on here?! What is going on with her mind?! Read more
Note: This story is a work of erotica that is NOT intended for anyone under the age of 18 or their respective country’s legal age. Also TW for mentions of suicide and transphobia, but nowhere near the same level as the previous chapter.
Alissa laid on Andrea’s bed nervously yet happily. She had just been invited over to the house of this mysterious woman who saved her from two thugs who tried to kill her. Andrea sits down next to Alissa and puts her arm around her shoulder.
“I really hope you feel better now. It was horrible what those two thugs tried to do to you, though sadly not atypical” Andrea said to Alissa while attempting to calm her. “So what made you come to this territory? We don’t get many of your type around here. Most people in these parts are like those two bitches and will kill your kind on sight.” She then looked at Alissa directly and said with a smirk ” You got a lot of balls coming to a place like this dressed like that, both figuratively and literally.” Read more
Note: This story is a work of erotica that is NOT intended for anyone under the age of 18 or their respective country’s legal age, although there is no sex in this first chapter. This chapter also contains depictions of transphobia and violence.
Alissa was nervous. She was a newly out trans girl out in public for the first time presenting as a woman. I sent her a text message telling her to meet me at the local lesbian bar dressed in heels, a miniskirt, and a thong. I told her not to worry if she “passes” or not, as I would ensure that nothing would happen. She didn’t “pass” very well by traditional standards. Read more