“There’s that voice again… telling me to swipe the scarlet rouge on my lips, wear my mother’s dress, and go to the nearest bar in my red stilettos".
Nathan Cross was freshly dealing with his mother’s death when a strange woman’s voice started resonating in his ears. It all started when he perused the things that his mother left in her bedroom.
It talked about her cosmetics, then trailed to her intimates, down to encouraging him to perform ungodly activities that he wouldn’t even dare think about.
Along with the things she left was the son of her live-in partner, Michael Murdoch, a 33-year-old seminary graduate whose new goal was to exorcise the girly demon away from Nathan’s body.
Note: This story contains transgender love, crossdresser and crossdressing, sissification and feminisation, sissy femboy romance, male to female first time feminization, transgender romance, and first time with a transgender woman tropes. Some real places and people were referenced but the story is a work of fiction. The cover image is from Brightlucky Press.
Nathan Cross was freshly dealing with his mother’s death when a strange woman’s voice started resonating in his ears. It all started when he perused the things that his mother left in her bedroom.
It talked about her cosmetics, then trailed to her intimates, down to encouraging him to perform ungodly activities that he wouldn’t even dare think about.
Along with the things she left was the son of her live-in partner, Michael Murdoch, a 33-year-old seminary graduate whose new goal was to exorcise the girly demon away from Nathan’s body.
Note: This story contains transgender love, crossdresser and crossdressing, sissification and feminisation, sissy femboy romance, male to female first time feminization, transgender romance, and first time with a transgender woman tropes. Some real places and people were referenced but the story is a work of fiction. The cover image is from Brightlucky Press.