Chapters tagged femboy

by yent

Chapter 1

### Welcome! This first chapter serves as an _optional_ primer to the world of Crippling Lust! If you'd like to skip to choosing a story, go right ahead! If not, stick around and learn a bit about this strange world we're going to explore together... (The bones of this are co...

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Chapter 8

About ten minutes after Izzy entered the throng of students, a sharp two-fingered whistle drew them to attention. Izzy turned to see an RA—the smiley woman who had given Izzy her keycard—standing on a plastic chair. Once the attention was focused on her, she gave a broad smile an...

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Chapter 10

In her haste, Izzy very nearly collided with the first person over the threshold. Barely catching herself and stumbling back, she found she was looking at the same nameless femboy who had invited her. Behind him she could see the typical party fare she had been expecting: deafen...

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Chapter 10

The crowd was densely packed; a writhing mass of freshmen dancing, grinding on each other, and even—if the look on that girl’s face was to be believed—outright penetrating each other. Izzy narrowly dodged a couple elbows to the face, but in doing so ended up colliding right into...

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Chapter 8

The gymnasium—inside the Athletics and Recreation Centre—turned out to be a pretty straight shot down University Ave. As Izzy approached, she could see some kind of tour group gathered outside. It seemed to be made up of other frosh, so she quietly slipped among them. From here,...

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Chapter 5

The room was pretty much what she’d expected: miniscule, with two twin beds separated by a bit of carpeted walkway, two small writing desks facing opposite walls, and a closet barely acceptable for even one person tucked into a corner. Before she could fully assess her surroundi...

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Chapter 6

Izzy turned her head, glancing over her shoulder. She caught a glimpse of shoulder before a giddy shriek split the air and she was almost bowled over. Cam flew past Izzy, diving to hug the newcomer. “You’re heeeeereee!” he squealed into the stranger’s chest. His thick, sturdy, m...

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Chapter 7

Izzy was left frozen on the spot in the moments after they left, her little teenie-slut brain struggling to cope with what she just saw. After a moment though, she knew what she had to do. Face flushed bright red, she scampered out the door to try and follow them. It was barely e...

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Chapter 4

Izzy opened the door and saw, standing there in the afternoon light, a white-haired femboy named Joy. Joy and Izzy had met once for a friend's birthday party, when all of Izzy's friends had gone with her to her local Femboy Hooters where he worked. He had been almost excessively...

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Chapter 5

"Dinner and a movie, at my place! I already have all the ingredients. I think it would be _soooo_ romantic for us to cook our first meal together-" Izzy was shocked, dumbfounded, by how quickly he was moving. True, they had gotten along well, and Izzy got the most delicious orga...

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Chapter 6

The neighborhood they came to was hard to describe, modest houses with small yards, in the liminal borderlands between the urban core and its suburban penumbra. Old trees with a thick canopy, root-cracked sidewalks, chain-link fences, open porches, every third plot with a small u...

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Chapter 7

"Yes." She said flatly. "Yes. I am so horny I can barely even focus now. A little release before dinner may help a bit." She gave him a sheepish smile. He gave her a nod. "Good. I was wondering when you would ask", he said with a wide, wolfish grin. In a single fluid motion, Jo...

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Chapter 8

Izzy shivered as Joy looked her over, his small cock nonetheless hard. Mortal terror consumed her, her throat closed too tight to even speak. Her own helplessness, and the humiliation stemming from it, sent an orgasm rolling over her, arousal streaming down her tanned thighs. She...

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Chapter 2

Kirk tapped away, watching the pattern of lights on screen change. That grid of little blinking squares seemed to define his entire life sometimes. When the lights showed good things, Kirk’s life was good. When the lights showed bad things, Kirk drank more. Right now, the patter...

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Chapter 3

Already turning in his chair, Kirk wearily said, “Can I help you, Rebe— oh, uh...” Rather than his boss as he’d expected, standing in the doorway was Riley—the effeminate marketing specialist who shared the office. Kirk frowned, looking confusedly at the slender twink. He greete...

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Chapter 4

“Aha!” Riley finally chirped. “Found it!” Triumphantly, he held up… a cheap plastic water bottle, bright pink and about half-full. “You… came all the way back for _that_?” Kirk asked, confused. “More for what’s inside it,” Riley replied with a bite of his lip. He gave the bott...

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Chapter 5

“Oh for fuck—Riley, are you not worried your husband’s going to learn what you get up to here?” Kirk exploded. “You spend so much time flirting with other men; he’s bound to find out and kick your ass to the curb!” Kirk immediately felt bad. Unprofessional for one thing, not his...

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Chapter 4

 Peyton looked up in time to see a familiar femboy walk in. While his dyed black hair and handful of piercings gave him a bit of a punk look, his shy and quiet demeanor betrayed that impression. Peyton cocked her head. “Hey Avery. Though...

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Chapter 3

John’s hands were shaking as he hurriedly got into his car. He had to stop himself, and take a deep breath. Yes, something strange had happened. Yes, it was frightening. But there was no pain, which meant it probably wasn’t immediately dangerous to him. He was going to go to the...

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Chapter 4

John pulled out his laptop (a newer model than he remembered having; something was _definitely_ up) and sat on the couch. Where to even begin? He could… no, maybe… or should he…? Okay, step one: organize his thoughts. He opened up a google doc and started by writing, “1) Assume...