By Jake. Read Part 1 Here.Read Part 2 Here.Read Part 3 Here.Read Part 4 Here. ***** Part 5… Husband’s perspective… “Did you really have to pile on in there? This is hard enough without you trying to hurt me,” I started as soon as the car door closed. “OH, sweetie, I was just teasing you. We’ve got an answer now, and you’ve had such a great attitude about this that I didn’t think it would bother you. But you’re right.
Read moreBy Kink Bug. Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2… It had been a long day for Whizzie Cupp, an 18-year-old sissy-wannabe. Daxton Foley, the trucker who took him from his hometown of Idyllwild to Los Angeles, had dropped Whizzie off at a small block of apartments on the edge of Compton, saying that he had friends who were willing to let Whizzie stay with them for a little while until Whizzie found his footing in the big city. The
Read moreBy Kink Bug. Whizzie huffed lightly, his breath forming a little puff of steam in the cold night air. He tugged his thin coat around him and shivered, glancing over at the stragglers that dotted the station. He had let down his hair to warm his ears, but the long golden curls weren’t doing a very good job of it. Whizzie regretted not taking a beanie from the house. So far, the first leg of his journey of self-discovery wasn’t
Read moreBy charmer949. My name is Tam. And my penis is humiliatingly small. Perhaps my tiny tool somehow followed their expectations since my parents were expecting a girl (they were planning to name me Tamara). I am a collegiate swimmer with an athletic body, a hot girlfriend…and a very small penis. I’ve been relentlessly teased and humiliated about my inferior dick’s size. I can’t even use the word small around the team; I must say tiny. My nickname among the boys
Read moreBy Jake. Read Part 1 Here.Read Part 2 Here.Read Part 3 Here. ***** Part 4… Husband’s Perspective… “Babe, how am I supposed to wear a bra and it not show. Do I really need to wear one to the appointment? Pretty sure she’s aware I need one, and we can tell her I have one.” “Sweetheart, she needs to see the fit. I’m assuming a normal bra is fine. It could make things worse. Plus, there’s nothing to be embarrassed
Read moreBy SissyChazzy. It was the first week of college. I was anticipating a great week of meeting people and seeing my first class schedule. Forget all the math and boring stuff. I had tennis scheduled twice per week, which meant I was in the gym locker room twice weekly. And that meant the showers were coming (the communal showers where all the shower heads were in the open and all the guys were exposed). I found myself dreading it (I
Read moreBy Jake. Read Part 1 Here.Read Part 2 Here. ***** Part 3… Follow up appointment was set for one week away as we left. I didn’t speak to the car. “This is so embarrassing,” I finally said as we pulled away. “Sweetie, don’t be embarrassed. We’ve gone to a doctor and are getting these handled. I’m sure my giggles in there didn’t help. The whole situation was so odd that I couldn’t help myself. Now I’ll run into the store
Read moreBy Jake. Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2: A Trip to the Wife’s OBGYN Wife’s perspective: The previous night had been shocking. Some part of me was relieved my hubby was growing boobs as I was worried he was cheating, which seems ridiculous given his smaller package. I set him up an appointment when I made it in. Thankfully being a nurse, I had access to set it up myself. Luckily, we had a recent cancelation, and he could
Read moreBy Jake. At the age of 25, I had a rather embarrassing development. Boobs. Being insecure, I mean the manly man I am, I wrote them off to everything. It must be my shirt irritating them. I’m gaining weight, so I worked out more. It’s too hot. It is too cold. It’s the laundry Detergent. You get it. It wasn’t until sexy time one night that it came to a head. I’d been dodging sex, considering I didn’t want my
Read moreBy Demderenorwayguy. I know I have issues and have started going to therapy for these. My therapist is an athletic woman in her mid-40s, and I’m about the same age. She always wears tight-fitting skirts and blouses to match. I always enjoyed this as she is quite attractive and a good conversationalist. After attending therapy and discussing many things, she recommended I join a gym and exercise more regularly. I blushed and asked, “Do I have to?” She looked at
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