11-19-2015 | #1 |
Smutty Lady
Join Date: Apr 2008
Posts: 622
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I Wish That I Had Wolf Feet [very very short writing]
Howdy! I made a little parody of "I Wish That I Had Duck Feet" (Dr. Seuss!) and posted all of it over on the TF sub but figured I'd include the TG part of it here as well. Just a very short little bit of writing I threw together to get back into the swing of things!
------------------------------ I wish that I had a woman's vagina. It's really quite easy. You can masturbate all day without anyone knowing. Unlike a man where you'd look rather sleazy. I think it would be very good to have one while at my desk at work Only men with a woman's pussy would know why I'd smirk. I'd sit in my cubicle With fingers against my woman's clit And I'd rub and I'd rub until I could hardly sit. My coworkers would wonder They would say, "Are you feeling sick? You face is quite flushed and your words are very thick." They would never suspect That a rough manly man would be playing with his own vagina. I would just grin and answer back, "No, I'm good." BUT... I wouldn't be able to stop with just my clit. My fingers would press deep inside. I'd massage my aching chest with my wet, smooth legs thrown wide. I'd ignore all the glances from coworkers. at my hardened, large nipples tenting my shirt. That swell of my breast just means that I need to benchpress more - just ignore if they SQUIRT! SO... A kind older woman stopped me today, in hushed whispered voice she told me: "Honey, you need a bra now that you're grown." And despite my protestations, went on a shopping spree! I was measured and prodded and praised for my skin, Until finally I scoffed, "I'm not a damn woman!" But the fabrics, they were so soft. I blushed and looked down as I saw my little breasts. I had no idea they'd grown! "No, I'm a man and this doesn't make sense!" But I touched a large pink nipple and let out a moan. Twisting and pulling at both my pert breasts, I felt quite naughty as I fell to my knees. "You... you dirty little girl," I whispered. "You're such a slutty tease." I left the dressing room, old clothes in the bags. I decided to celebrate at the local club. A red-faced smile as my wet panties rode high and gave me a rub. Hooking my longer hair over my ear, I flashed my new cleavage and a warm smile so that the bouncer never asked to see my ID. I laughed out loud at my new found guile. "Men are so easy!" I thought with a grin. "I bet I get free drinks the rest of the night!" I stopped at the bar and picked a likely target only to feel my heart race at the loveliest sight. "This is wrong," I thought, my face burning red. My heart pumped fast and I felt myself grow wet. "No, it's impossible to be turned on! He's just a man and so I am, yet!" But, the man bought me a drink and I shyly accepted. I even laughed at his jokes as I winced inside. Desperately, I wanted to leave but couldn't - I tried! OH NO... I jerked when his hand covered my knee but I blushed and smiled rather than yelled! My heart beat faster And I swear, my pussy swelled. Slowly that hand moved up my thigh and I mentally argued less and less. Until, eventually, I took his hand and guided it up my dress. The feeling was heaven. He pressed and he rubbed. I leaned forward with a gasp, I'd felt like I'd been clubbed! My head was so clear but the thoughts weren't my own. I wanted to ride him, to take him home. And so... I think there are some things I do not wish to be. I found myself naked, on his bed His mouth between my legs And as he took my virginity, I found my old self slipping away. I'm a petite young woman. And now, there's nobody else but me. |
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