E.T.S. by Rachael Ross (TG/M, Oral, Anal, SciFi, Humor, Preg, Etc)

Story by rachaelross

This is the Talis Collection, comprised (for the moment) of .four different stories. E.T.S. is the first one, followed in chronological order by Talis, Misfits, and A Friendly Caper and probably more after that. I kind of like the place. There are definitely Futa characters in this universe, as well as a lot of other unusual characters. Three out of the four heroes are transgender, being human like they are, and so these stories won't appeal to a large audience, but they appeal to me. It's important to read the codes and understand that these stories are very different from each other.

E.T.S. can be found in this post (see below)

Talis is available in post #7 (M/tg, tg/F, Romance, Science Fiction, Transformation, Aliens, and Mass Destruction)

Misfits is in-progress in post #11 (see that post for chapter specific codes)

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E.T.S.

Codes: ??/M, Oral, Anal, NC/Reluct, Rom, Sleepy Sex, Sci-Fi, Aliens

Synopsis: When Robert's coworkers play a little joke on the introverted young man and give him a shemale hooker for his birthday, nobody could anticipate the end of the world...Well, it doesn't really end, exactly, but people are definitely inconvenienced.

E.T.S

by T.S.Severe

Chapter One

"Happy birthday, Bobby!"

"Uhhh…" I blinked at the young woman who'd knocked on my door, taking in her long legs, large breasts, and pretty face all at once.

"You are Robert…" she asked with a smile. "Right?"

"Yeah," I agreed, barely able to get the word out. I'd never been much for talking to any girl, but especially not the attractive ones and she was beautiful.

"Well," she widened her sky blue eyes and offered me a shrug of her slender shoulders, "I'm your birthday present."

"You are?" I could see her nipples, dark and prominent through the pink halter top she wore. The creamy tops of her breasts were exposed, the deep cleavage between them almost mesmerizing.

"I guess you work with some pretty nice guys," she half-explained. "Can I come in?"

"Uh, yeah…Um…" I dropped my eyes, feeling somewhat foolish, and drank in her wonderfully smooth thighs.

She wore a black miniskirt and matching heels, and even from that angle, I could see the sculpted muscles of her calves. She had legs like a dancer and I suppose one could say I was a leg man. A foot man too as I admired her red painted toes. I loved open toed shoes, especially the ones with 3 or 4 inch heels and a gorgeous woman wearing them.

"I'm Shelly," she told me, tossing her thick, blonde ha