One of the best cartoonists doing transgender strips is C.D. Rudd. I've been hanging around his discord channel lately and he has an invitation there for people to create fanart.
Well, most of the art I create lately is covers, so I decided to do a cover for his completed webcomic, Sa...
2019-12-14 21:53:57 +0000 UTC View Post
It took them almost two hours to get me out of the store wearing that little black dress. We left Le Trend with a wave at Deirdre. She waved back with enthusiasm. Marjorie had spent over $150 and I felt giddy. It was a lot to take in.
The first thing we did was go next do...
2019-12-13 22:01:37 +0000 UTC View Post
I didn’t have to answer because someone knocked on the door. Valto’s voice came through. “Lord Kelvan, one of your men says there is trouble in the street.”
Kelvan hustled to the door and opened it. Alenna’s tall blond brother towered over a dark fellow who looked as ...
2019-12-07 23:02:46 +0000 UTC View Post
I already knew that Marjorie could lie with a straight face but when she said that the corset wouldn’t hurt, she told a big fib.
She and Deirdre fitted it around me. It had scoops at the top that fit under my bra. The bra I was wearing, I mean. It closed in the front with som...
2019-12-01 23:31:44 +0000 UTC View Post
Constantine had been raised as a boy until he was fourteen. But boys don't grow breasts or have periods. Can he learn to face what he is becoming?
It's a twist on the classic Regency Romance plot of the reluctant beauty discovering herself. Except Constance sometimes still believes she's a ...
2019-11-28 11:26:27 +0000 UTC View Post
Marjorie headed directly to the lingerie department where I began practicing my cringing. The sum total of taboo femininity in sight overwhelmed my brain and my consciousness threatened to strobe out.
“She’s serious,” I muttered to no one.
She had a bra in her hands...
2019-11-27 03:40:45 +0000 UTC View Post
Arno’s table companion called out to him and the strange Mr. Pink let my hand go and went back to his own table. But not without a parting pat on my cheek and a confidence shared in a stage whisper, “You’re going to have such fun!”
“Toodles,” Marjorie told his back ...
2019-11-22 05:59:30 +0000 UTC View Post
We moved along the sidewalk, hand in hand. Marjorie still wearing her blue walking shorts, flat-heeled shoes and bright yellow blouse. And me in my yardwork costume of long pants, long sleeves and big girly-looking hat. I wanted to leave the hat in the car but somehow she talked me o...
2019-11-18 09:27:28 +0000 UTC View Post
Her car pulled up so quietly that I wouldn’t have noticed if I hadn’t been watching. Not a sound. Does Mercedes make an electric convertible? Not even in my world of speculation—I literally had no idea.
She smiled at me from the driver’s seat. “Get in, Kissy,” she s...
2019-11-13 01:08:30 +0000 UTC View Post
I always hated yard work. Sweaty all over, itching from grass clippings getting inside your clothes, working outside in hot weather or cold—what’s to like? I’m a ginger, so the day I went over to mow Dr. Herlihy’s huge lawn, I wore long pants and long sleeves, sunscreen, glov...
2019-10-30 07:01:01 +0000 UTC View Post
Davey can't figure out what Marjorie sees in him. She's older, richer and way hotter than he is! Then he finds out Marjorie may be a lesbian. Now he's really confused!
2019-10-09 23:32:18 +0000 UTC View Post
First draft at cover for Bike 6. Only 57 more volumes to go!
2019-10-04 08:38:03 +0000 UTC View Post
Complete chapter now, final
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Mom got back on the phone and talked to Mrs. Hunt about what had happened to me. I didn’t want to hear that so I went back to my room. Dad followed me as far as my door but I shook my head at him and cl...
2019-09-27 22:50:45 +0000 UTC View Post
We have a new Discord chatroom where one of us will usually be keeping an eye on activity. Drop in and say hello. :)
Hugs,
Erin
All Johnny wanted to do was take ballet classes, like his best friend Christina. He couldn't stop thinking about pink tights and tutus. Even though his brother and father tormented him, he longed to be more like his sister LeAnn.
Maybe he was much more like her than he knew.
Joh...
2019-09-25 19:34:22 +0000 UTC View Post
I stood back up from where I had leaned over the phone. I felt dizzy and kept hold of the table and then the dresser. I found the little doll that looked like me and picked it up again. “Cute,” I said.
The doll was made of something hard and shiny and now I saw that there w...
2019-09-11 12:30:22 +0000 UTC View Post
This collects a half-dozen of Melanie's best short stories on the themes of romance and love. Soon!
2019-09-10 21:36:50 +0000 UTC View Post
I woke up lying flat on my back in a puddle of sticky wetness on the floor. My shorts were soaked and even my t-shirt had two large damp circles on my chest, right around my nipples. I felt numb and a bit boneless. Happy in a weird way but… needy? Needy in an even weirder way.
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After using the comb to remove burrs and tangles from Alkali’s mane and tail, I took out the brush and started on her neck. She turned and pushed her face under the brush. I laughed and did as she wanted, holding the brush in both hands so she could push and turn her face into it, ...
2019-08-31 22:40:12 +0000 UTC View Post
Moving calmly and as if she had every right to be doing so, Mom used the Liquid Paper and a ball-point pen to correct the M on my registration to an F. I wanted her to do it, and I didn't want her to, and not just because it might mean trouble with the school.
I saw her, but I ...
2019-08-26 19:49:08 +0000 UTC View Post
Mom got my wig sorted out for me, adding a red hairband that somehow went with my other colors. I retrieved my straw bag from my own room while Mom finished getting dressed then I went outside to wait for her at the car.
I felt more than strange, standing there wearing a ...
2019-08-26 19:46:07 +0000 UTC View Post
I stood outside in the darkness in a long line of kids that reached all the way up to the moon, which hung low and orange in a purple sky. Overhead, gray clouds dropped a heavy rain, the Mexican monsoon that hits our mountains some years.
But I wasn’t getting wet. Dreams are ...
2019-08-26 19:39:51 +0000 UTC View Post
I woke up when the alarm went off, startled because I never set an alarm. I looked around the cheap hotel room, wondering how I got there. A chair sat in front of a bureau under a mirror. Everything looked a bit blurry and I squinted, searching for the source of the noise.
The ...
2019-08-23 01:20:15 +0000 UTC View Post
Dream girl? Or nightmare?
Coming to BCTS Patreon, an erotic Patrons only serial.
What if you woke up not knowing who you were but looking like someone's fantasy woman? You don't remember much...but you do remember being a guy....
2019-08-14 20:36:08 +0000 UTC View Post
Baby Audrey —the doll, not me— got an honored place on the bed next to my giant plush duck who I had named Myron Mallardo. They would be best friends forever, I just knew it.
Then Mom let me pick out my own clothes for going to school registration. No pressure there. Sigh.<...
2019-07-26 21:22:43 +0000 UTC View Post
My ears were sore when I woke up. I touched one and found the little jeweled stud there. “Oh,” I said. For a moment I resented having been persuaded to allow the earrings put in. But the only girl my age I knew who didn’t have pierced ears belonged to one of the odder religious...
2019-07-21 19:11:30 +0000 UTC View Post
The restroom in Nordstrom’s turned out to be as deluxe as I had ever seen with a couch in a foyer, several full-length mirrors, and auto-spritzers to keep it smelling good. Mom laughed when I asked if anyone was ever tempted to move in.
From there we went directly to the Girl...
2019-07-17 13:07:05 +0000 UTC View Post
Who would have thought we could spend more than an hour shopping in Kmart? We got some other stuff I hadn’t mentioned yet, like a pair of cheap slippers to wear instead of my sneakers for when we go shoe shopping later and also some socks and hand cream, bath soap, sunscreen and st...
2019-07-14 07:13:44 +0000 UTC View Post
Mom got on the phone a little after eight and confirmed with Rhea’s mom that La Morena Middle School did require girls to wear skirts to class except on Fridays and the day before a holiday. And that boys were required to wear button-up shirts with collars since Marsha had a son, R...
2019-07-10 13:05:36 +0000 UTC View Post
I woke up thinking about Pete and going to school on Tuesday. And I remembered something I had forgotten. I sat straight up in bed. “Oh, shit!” I said. Luckily no one heard such unladylike language.
I got out of bed and glared at my reflection wearing the blue nightgown. ...
2019-07-08 10:25:39 +0000 UTC View Post