Sissy crossdressing lost forever fiction

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Hey, are you sure about this?‘ called out Harry as he maneuvered his jetski to follow the one driven by his best friend, Joel, as they approached the shore of the tropical island, ‘that guy that lent us these skis said some of these islands are inhabited by tribes who can be aggressive towards outsiders.‘

Relax,‘ smirked Joel, ‘this one is clearly just full of plants. Besides, I think we can handle some primitive jungle man…or jungle women! ‘ he winked, cupped a pair of imaginary breasts in front of him and pretended to jiggle them around. No sooner had he finished, there was a whizzing noise as a dart shot out from within the trees and Joel fell from the jetski clutching his neck. Harry watched, frozen in panic, before he felt a stabbing pain in his thigh, slowly his world faded to black.

Harry awoke with a dull pain in his head, it felt like he had been out for days. From his lying position he checked out his surroundings. He was outside in a small wooden cell, seemingly in a clearing in the jungle. At the other end of the clearing was an old white building and what looked like a guard station. Holy shit, he thought, noticing
the guards. They were tall athletic tribal women, straight up Amazonian goddesses, only…only they were dressed from head to toe in latex and tattoos. They looked like voodoo dominatrixes. ‘Psssst…over here! ‘ Harry turned to see another wooden cell occupied by a beautiful red-headed girl dressed in matching red latex and fishnet
stockings. ‘Hey, it’s Joel! ‘ the girl hissed.

Joel?! But y-y-you’re a girl…you have boobs! ‘ Harry stammered.

Uh-huh,’ Joel groaned, ‘I guess you haven’t seen yourself.‘ Harry looked down at his own body for the first time. Like Joel, he was in encased in a tight latex dress with stockings, heels and .omg..!…he thought clutching the tits that were now attached to his chest. ‘I think I’ve found a way out! ‘ Joel whispered before heaving one of the wooden stakes out of the soft ground and toppling the cage over, quickly he did the same to Harry’s and together they stumbled toward the jungle. The beauties in the guard station noticed immediately and gave chase. Harry jiggled and tottered as fast he could on the platform heels but they were to be his downfall, literally. His left
heel caught in some rocks and he stumbled forward violently, taking Joel with him and landing hard on his latex gloved hands. The lead amazon closed the distance instantly and stood over the boys, giving them a first good look at her stunning athletic figure.

W- w- w- why are you turning us into g-g-girls?‘ stuttered Harry, cowering beneath her sexy imposing form.

Turning?‘ she smiled raising one eyebrow coyly. Terrified, the boys slowly reached under the hems of their latex dresses to find ‘their way’ wasn ‘t the only thing they had lost in the jungle.


DIY Trans Conference

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By Eve Taylor My Southern Comfort Conference (SCC) experience last week wasn’t so comfortable. Maybe it"s my age and experience (married and 60+), but I think I’ve outgrown the transgender conferences and meetings.
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I have enjoyed the First Event in Boston the last few years; they’re well organized and attended. This year I thought it would be nice to be warm and tropical (Florida). That it was, but the hotel was just dismal and shoddy and in need of a refurb. I know it is the attendees that make the conference, but cigarette burns and mildew in the rooms… echh! The SCC people should re-think that venue location. What was great was that that my wife and I skipped out of there ASAP, shot up to Vero Beach and had a fantastic time in the sun and surf on our own. Dressing for the beach, pool, dinner, breakfast, shopping!!! We made our own conference. I, no, we, discovered how liberating it is to be on your own and out and about. Just a couple of gals out having fun. Everyone we met was so nice and friendly. We found out what many married CD’s have discovered… that two ladies out and about attract little attention other than the best wishes from all. Next time you’re on vacation, pack femme, be free (and respectful of other people’s “sensitivities”) and enjoy yourself!!!
Source: Ann Taylor
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Uku Suviste ready to femulate Beyonce on Estonian television"s Your Face Sound Familiar.