Sissy Shopping StoryOne-Handed Reading: Sissy Shopping Story (TG)Sissy Shopping Story4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Can I help you find anything?"
The salesgirl's voice startled me a little. I turned and smiled at her, then held up the two tops I had been debating over, one in each hand.
"Actually, yes, you can," I answered, still smiling. "I can't decide which of these to get. Maybe you can help me decide?" The salesgirl nodded and turned her eyes to the shirt I I held out first.
"This one?" I inquired.
It was a lavender stretch shirt, princess seamed with three-quarter sleeves ending in cute turned back cuffs. I already had one similar to it in white, except this one had the longer, more pointed style of collar.
"Or, this one?" I held the second one out for her to see clearly.
This one was a very cute hot pink knit top in a cotton-lycra blend. Very stretchy and form fitting. It, too, had the popular three-quarter sleeves, but these ended in a one-inch ruffle. The neckline was scooped, though not deeply.
"They are both very contemporary styles, ma'am,
Getting in Her Pants"You lost the bet so you have to do it!" laughed Holly.Getting in Her Pants4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Yeah, I only bet because I thought I would win, though," Ash pouted, hoping to wriggle out of his predicament. "I wouldn't have even bet otherwise."
"Well too bad, Ash," Holly said getting mad. "And, just because you are trying to welsh on the bet, I am going to make it harder."
"Noooo!" cried Ash in horror.
"Since you said if you won I had to let you into my pants," the girl went on, "I am still going to do that now that you have lost."
"Hmmm, let's see ..." Holly turned to her dresser and started rummaging through the drawers. "I was just going to make you wear a pair of my jeans before." She continued to poke around the drawers as she talked, looking at one thing, then another, discarding another. "But now, I think my new lace-up jeans and a cute top will be much more fun, don't you?"
She spun around and tossed him the pants she spoke of. They were flared jeans, dark blue denim , very soft and form fitting. There were brown le
My Crossdressing Story: Part 1(Author's note: I am writing this at the age of 27, on Monday 26th March, 2018. While it might seem to be a far-fetched account, what you read is true. Everything happened. While I try to write an unbiased entry of my life, some of what I have written might sound biased. I shall leave you, the reader, to make up your own mind.)My Crossdressing Story: Part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It started when I was eleven years old, my fascination for girl's clothing and crossdressing that is. I remember watching my older sister Katie walk around in skirts, dresses, blouses, all clothing that was infinitely better than anything I wore. It looked nicer, and when I hugged Katie, her clothes felt nicer against my skin, a lot nicer. There were times when I was left on my own in the house; my parents were either at work or out for the afternoon, and my sister was visiting her friends. I had freedom of the house, and since my fascination started, I had only wanted to do one thing: try on my sister's clothing.
Many would have found it weird, an eleven ye
Ash becomes AshleyAsh becomes Ashley4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ash becomes Ashley
It all started when Ash and Dawn met up with two of Ash's old friends, Misty and May. Brock had some business back in Pewter City, so Ash and Dawn were seeing him off at the airport when they met up with the two. Misty, May and Dawn had already met a couple of times before so there was no need for introductions. After some talking the four decided to travel together for a while until Misty had to go back to Kanto and May to Hoenn. In the mean time they made their way to a nearby forest, where they made camp for the night.
That night Ash was really tired so he went bed early. But the girls weren't all that sleepy yet so they stayed up chatting. During the conversations, Misty brought up the time when Ash cross-dressed in order to get into the Celadon Gym. She figured they would just laugh it off and move on to the next topic. Instead both May and Daw
I was forced to wear dress as a girlThis is a true story from when I was 13 years old of when I was forced to wear girls clothing.I was forced to wear dress as a girl2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
My parents were going away for the weekend, me and my sister spent the weekend at our grandmothers house. My grandma lived alone with her cat and was eager to have us over for a few days. She greeted us at the door with a big hug and lots of love. The day was great we had fun and was looking forward to the rest of the weekend.
When I went to go and have a shower I gave gran my clothes to be washed, half way through having the shower it suddenly dawned on me that I had forgotten to bring the bag of clothes that I'd packed. After having the shower I explained to my gran that I had no clothes with me, and we couldn't go and get the bag because we didn't have any keys to the house. Gran paused for a moment and left to go and get some clothes. After a minute or two she came back, and to my surprise she came back with a frilly girls nightie. (At this time I was really quite happy inside, as I was a
A Silly BrideHow did it turn into this I thought to myself as the girls that had surrounded me continued their giggling and laughter at my expense. But before we get into my current predicament perhaps I should start at the beginning.A Silly Bride1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My name is Alex, Im 18 years old and I am rather on the smallish side for a boy standing at a mere 5 ft inches. Im also very skinny as I weigh a mere 130 pounds. I have light brown hair that falls a bit past my shoulders and some big green eyes.
I had just finally gotten my own apartment in the city which was convenient because this allowed me to be just a few blocks away from where I worked. I always enjoyed walking to work, because I always liked to see the hustle and bustle of the city streets. One store in particular that always seemed busy was a local bridal store that always had some bride and her entourage trying to find the right wedding dress.
I must admit that the whole process was rather confusing to me. Why people would pay thousand
Girl's night inA regular apartment, on a side street right next to the city's main avenue is the place where this, and many other stories happen. Our main vict- I mean character are Tommy, 12 years old, average height, medium build, dark longish hair, and quite fast and flexible. His older sister Lisa, 16 years old, and one HOT girl with long straight black hair and matching black belt. She loves bondage and being the one that can move around during the tie ups. This hot girl likes to take advantage of being Tommy's regular babysitter by being in charge all the way, sometimes with her little victim's consent, but lately against it, as Tommy grew tired of his sister's abusive behavior.Girl's night in7 years ago in Erotic More Like This
This story begins two days before Tommy and Lisa parent's 20th anniversary, one that they decide to make a second honeymoon on. As always, they left Lisa in charge of the house and her little brother, which for Tommy meant the next week will be one tie up after the other. He wasn't planning on giving up that time though
Sleepover Part 1Phil and Jenny are brother and sister, their parents were planning on going away for the weekend leaving them both at home. Jenny is 18 and was left in charge being 3 years older than her brother. Because Jenny didn't want to be bored she had arranged to have a sleepover with her friends.Sleepover Part 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Saturday morning their parents left and won't return until the next day. As the door shut both Phil and Jenny kept to themselves, Phil stayed in his room chatting with friends and playing on his xbox. Jenny took over the living room preparing for her sleepover.
It wasn't until around 7:00 when girls for the sleepover started arriving. Phil didn't take much notice but he was surprised how many times he heard the doorbell ring it must of been atleast ten times. The noise coming from downstairs was almost unbearable, it was constant laughing and Justin Beiber music overpowering his TV. Phil turned up his TV until he couldn't hear it anymore. After 10 minutes or so the noise from downstairs went silent, P
Ash's New Look: Salon RocketAsh yawned heavily as he wandered the town. He and his friends, Dawn and Brock had stopped off to pick up some supplies, but there was no gym here nor any decent Pokemon trainers. He was bored out of his skull.Ash's New Look: Salon Rocket4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
As Ash sauntered along the pavement, a bright pink neon light caught his attention. Glancing up, he saw the flashing words: Salon Rockét.
Salon Rockét... that sounded familiar to him somehow. Deciding to check it out and see if there's anything suspicious, Ash opened the door and headed in.
"Ah, this is hopeless..." wailed Jessie, seated in one of the salon chairs. "Who's bright idea was it to use this idea again?"
"We don't have a choice, Jessie." her partner, James, explained. They were both disguised as stylists, both wearing glasses and black shirts. Jessie wore a red skirt and black high heels while James wore red trousers with black shoes. "You know we need money somehow."
Meowth scoffed from his position behind the cash register. "Yeah, but we ain't gettin' any
Naruto's New Look: Day One~~Day 1 - Sasuke Uchiha~~Naruto's New Look: Day One3 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Sasukeeeee!!" two familiar voices cried out. Sasuke Uchiha, genin prodigy and self-styled loner, sighed and massaged his temples as the blonde and pink-haired harpies came running up to him. A grunt of annoyance escaped his lips as he felt Sakura Haruno grab onto his arm.
"So, Sasuke!" she spoke, her eyes shining lovingly. "Wanna go on a date, tonight? I know this really great place not far from the Academy..."
"Eh, don't think so, Forehead!" announced Ino Yamanaka as she grabbed Sasuke's other arm. "If Sasuke's going out with anyone, it'll be me!"
Sasuke's left eye started to twitch.
"Shut up, Ino-pig! This is between Sasuke and me!"
A vein appeared on his forehead.
"Don't tell me to shut up! Sasuke likes me better than you anyway! Right, honey?"
He clenched his eyes shut in frustration.
"Sasuke, tell that pig you like me best!"
"No, tell Miss Forehead you like me best!"
"ENOUGH!!" roared the Uchiha survivor, as he swung both hi
Ben's New Look: MallratsBen Tennyson leaned back and yawned irritably. It was a bright and sunny Sunday afternoon... and he was stuck in a girl's clothing store.Ben's New Look: Mallrats2 years ago in Humor More Like This
He supposed it couldn't be helped; he and his family had been ambushed by Sixsix the bounty hunter that morning, and though a few blows from Fourarms sorted the bounty hunter out, the Rust Bucket was pretty beat up in the fight. They had no choice but to push the derelict vehicle to the nearest town. Grandpa Max had given the two of them some money to head out to the mall while he acquired the parts needed (presumably through some special Plumbers network).
And of course Gwen had insisted that her cousin come with her while she went clothes shopping. Fan-freaking-tastic.
The ten-year-old hero yawned again as he glanced over to the changing rooms. Why did it always take girls so long to get changed? As his eyes wandered he noticed a ventilation shaft running across the tops of the changing cubicles, which ended at the wall he was leaning against. And
The Orphan Part 1He stared out the window of the silver corolla. The rain pattering against the roof while they drove down a long road. His aunt lived in a fairly secluded area. She owned a large house out in the country, designing and selling lots of teenage girl clothing.The Orphan Part 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Henry had been in the orphanage for a while. His parents had died in a fire that destroyed his house and all his things. He had been away at a friends house at the time, causing him to feel immensely guilty. After about a month of tedious paper work, he was finally able to go live with his Aunt Rebecca. He was looking forward to it. He knew it wasn't going to be the same has home, but the orphanage was too depressing. He didn't feel right in there. His aunt didn't have any children, so it would just be the two of them.
As they turned a bend in the road, the house appeared behind a group of trees. It was fairly big. Almost mansion-size. It was neatly decorated with plants and flowers, and there were pink shutters on all t
Prom TGTonight was the night. The night of the end of school prom. The prom where everyone would be there with their dates. Everyone except me. As I looked at the suit that hung upon my door, all I could think was, "I'm not going." It would be far too embaressing as I stand at the side of the dancefloor, alone, watching all the couples dance together.Prom TG3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Then my mother wlaked in.
"Craig, I got the bow tie for your suit tonight"
"I don't care. I'm not going"
"Nonsense. Of course you're going. Every student leaving school needs a prom, it's all part of the experience. Now get your suit on, I need a photo of you before you leave"
So, I got into my suit and, as much as I hate looking at myself in the mirror, I thought I looked pretty good in it.
Suddenly, I fell to my knees, pain filling my entire body.
My suit started changing colour, into red or crimson. Then, the legs of my now red trousers began to merge together into one. The sleeves of my jacket simply disintergrated into non-existence meanwhi
The Orphan Part 3He was having a wonderful dream. He was at his old house. His real house, in the pool with his parents. He was having a great time. But he had to pee. So he went inside the house and into the the bathroom. AndThe Orphan Part 33 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Good morning Henry!"
He opened his eyes, looking at the ceiling of his room, light pouring in through the window.
"Come on Mr. Sleepyhead. It's already 10:30!" said Aunt Rebecca.
Was it really that late? And, was he in a waterbed? Something was wet.
Aunt Rebecca pulled the covers off the bed.
"Why are you so slee- oh Henry! What on earth happened?!"
He sat up, confused. The bed was definitely wet.
"You wet the bed!" Aunt Rebecca said.
"Oh. I, uh, I was having a dream about going to the bathroom and I guess I actually did go to the bathroom."
"Honestly Henry!" she said, helping him out of the bed. "Ugh. Well now you're dirty. Go take a shower."
He went into the bathroom and took of the nightie and panties. After taking the shower, he realized that he didn't have another pai
Panties Thief - TG ARThe window opened beneath John's hands, creaking a little before shooting up. He froze for a moment, listening to make sure no one was coming, before nervously stepping inside. He felt the curtains brush against him, sending shivers down as his spine as he felt the cloth slide against his skin. For a moment he couldn't seem to move, the carpet holding to his shoes as the curtain held onto his body. Then the illusion broke and he stumbled forward, the rasp of shoes rubbing against carpet putting him on edge.Panties Thief - TG AR5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He looked around hurriedly, trying to find something that would match the requirements of his fraternity brothers. His eyes locked on a room, the door half open to him. He bit his lip as he glanced inside, gently levering it open to find a bedroom. He smiled in relief when he saw it was empty.
He wondered who's room it was, for a moment, too scared to turn on the lights as he crept inside. A girl's, he hoped, noticing the pink sheets. He glanced around a moment more, carefully openi
The Bad Little School-boy +000The Bad Little School-Boy by Sissy DemiThe Bad Little School-boy +0004 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Once upon a time, there was a young boy by the name of Chris who attended a 7th Grade class in the Middle School of his town. Now, Chris was a rather naughty little boy ... his favorite self entertainments usually involved practical jokes on his teachers and mercilessly teasing the girls of his school. Then one day, his pranks went a tad too far. Some property was damaged, some feelings were hurt. Somebody was in big trouble!
The principal deferred punishment to the school board, who in turn, deferred it to the PTA, which gave its authority entirely to the girls and teachers who were hurt by his careless taunts and pranks. The group spent a day or so deliberating on what suitable punishment was to be handed down. Then they thought of a doozy!
They ran their idea before the PTA, who endorsed it to the school board, which re
Three Dresses for CharlieThe tires made a dull thunk-thunk noise as they ran across the cobble stone street. The bus looked out of place next to 1800s style shops and houses.Three Dresses for Charlie3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Just a few blocks away, the town was more modern, though still well-mannered and quaint. But in the town center, there were no cars, and no modern electronics were visible from the street.
Charles got off the bus behind a load of Japanese tourists. He tried to find his bearings from a local street sign, but it was late in the day and the light was getting dim. He had a hard time reading much of anything. He tried squinting harder, but that didn't help. There was a tap on his shoulder, and he turned around.
"You must be Charles." A young woman said smiling. She wore a very formal ruffled white top with a high collar and a knee-length black skirt. Her auburn hair was done up in sausage curls and had a black bow holding it in back. "Yeah I know. It's some get-up, huh?"
"Yes, Sorry for staring I'm Charles."
"It's okay, I just got the ou
Sister's Little PrincessSister's Little Princess4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sister's Little Princess
I had always been curious about my sister's bedroom. Whenever her friends came over, they would rush up the stairs and slam the door behind them, engaging in secretive girl business. Whenever I tried to join in, she would defiantly throw me against the wall and declare the place 'off limits' to people such as myself. What kind of person was I?
I was a boy.
Banished from these lands, I would never get to experience such amazing things as make-up, gossip, and whatever girls do that makes them so damn loud and annoying. Day after day, I'd see my sister leave her room, the heavy smell of girl closely following her. We'd make eye contact, and she'd step back and slam her door. Out comes the key, in it goes to the lock. The place was a land of mystery.
A mystery, until today.
After having a generously long bathroom break from my homework, I stepped over to the sink to wash my hands. Through the door, I could hear the muffled sounds of a minor commotion
Short Story 2: SleepoverTimmy's sister was having a few friends over for a sleepover. He didn't like playing with them though, so he stayed in his room. Timmy was 12 years old, but his sister and her friends were 15. Sometimes they liked to gang up on him, so he tried to stay out of there way.Short Story 2: Sleepover3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Later that night, after dinner, Timmy was in his room playing with his trucks. His sister Beth came into his room with Brittany, Haley, and Kelly. The four of them were smiling at Timmy.
"What is it?" asked Timmy, looking up from his toy trucks.
"Oh you're right Beth!" exclaimed Brittany. "He'll be perfect!"
Haley and Kelly agreed, and the four teenage girls advanced on Timmy.
"Whoa! Wait! Hey what ware you doing!?"
Each girl grabbed one of Timmy's limbs, and they made their way down the hallway to Beth's room. Once they got inside, things happened very fast. The girls dropped him on the bed and went in different directions, each hurriedly getting ready. Beth locked the door while Brittany set up a chair in the middle o
The Orphan Part 7Henry walked into his first period class on the first day back from winter break. His new Mary Jane shoes clicked against the tile floor. He was nervous. His skirt felt shorter than it did when he tried it on for Aunt Rebecca, and he wasn't sure how good of a job it did of hiding his panties and boy parts. As he walked into the classroom, a few students who were already at their desks stared at him.The Orphan Part 73 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"New kid!" someone said.
Henry ignored the whispering students and made his way to the teacher's desk.
"Um... Hi. I'm Haley. I'm new."
"Oh yes. I heard I would be getting another. My name is Mr. Crenshaw, Ancient History." He extended an arm, and Henry's dainty hand shook it, his polished finger nails wrapping around Mr. Crenshaw's.
"You may sit over there," he instructed, pointing to a desk in the back of the room.
Henry made his way to his desk and plopped his new pink backpack (his aunt had surprised him the night before) next to his chair. He sat down and glanced at the other students,
Career DayCareer Day2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
By Shawna Stimple
Art and caps by Claire
Doug Anderson strolled through the school gymnasium looking from booth to booth. It was career day, and he looked forward to any excuse not to have to go to class. As he wandered aimlessly he was surprised to find his aunt Jolene sitting at a table.
"Hey Aunt Jolene. What are you doing here?" he asked the 40 something woman.
Jolene was startled but pleasantly surprised by the site of her 'favorite nephew. "Hey Dougie. I'm just seeing if any of these young ladies want to come see what goes on in an old fashioned beauty parlor."
"Not really. Not at all actually. I know in these modern times, girls probably have bigger dreams than doing hair, but I figured at least one or two would bite."
"Well good luck to you. I hope you find someone." Doug said, before hugging his aunt, and resuming his meandering.
He made sure to take up the whole hour looking like he was being productive, but actually accomplishing nothing. Just as the e
The Orphan Part 5Henry woke up the next morning alone. His aunt was already up, and let him sleep in. He took off his pajamas, put on his robe and slippers, and walked downstairs.The Orphan Part 53 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Are you ok Henry?"
"Ya. I just had a bad dream."
"Well," she said, giving him one of her strong but comforting hugs, "its all better now baby." she kissed him on the forehead and smiled.
Henry and his aunt hung out around the house for the rest of the day. After dinner that night, Aunt Rebecca turned to him.
"Well, it's almost seven. The party starts at seven thirty. Let me get ready, and then I'll help you."
Henry went up to his aunt's room ten minutes later when she called him. She was wearing a teal blue dress and matching heels, her attractive blonde hair was curled like always, and she had a vibrant red lipstick on.
"What do you think Haley?" she said to him.
He recognized the emphasis on her last word, and answered accordingly. "So pretty Aunt Rebecca!"
"Very good! You'll do fine tonight. Now, let's get you ready."
girlfriend tg caption"Oh crap I'm late." I said as I saw the time on my clock. I ran out and tripped over something it was a little box. I opened it up and in side was a note. I read it aloud. "Now everything you say will be true but for only 100 times have fun love mom . Ok I am the owner of America?" suddenly there was this bright flash and I was in this huge castle. Then a hot girl walked in and said. "Hello their king. What do you want to do to day?" I stood in shock it worked! "Um I am taking a ride in my um millennium falcon, To my death star that was all the toys and stuff that I always wanted." "Ok sir it is all ready for take off." I ran off and saw it it was exactly like it the millennium falcon my own ship. My the end of the day I was down to two wish's when I was flying home with my good friend Jason. "Dude this is epic I can't believe it everything you say comes true." "I know." "Hey does this thing have a radio?" "Why yes. Yes it does." Suddenly a radio appeared on the console of the fgirlfriend tg caption4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This