Category Archives: Ahiru’s Stories

Warning:  This story discusses gang rape, don’t read it if you don’t want to read about rape! ———- Chelsea was walking back to her car when she saw four large Maori men walking towards her.  The one in front was … Continue reading →

This is one of the earliest fantasies I can remember having before even knowing that transabled people even existed.  I had been watching quite a bit of X-Men Evolution and I thought it would be so great if mutants existed.  … Continue reading →

I went to Wellington with Sean yesterday (transabled.org) on my first decent pretending trip. I went to Wellington yesterday for my first “proper” pretending trip.  I dragged myself out of bed at 4 am so I could drive to the … Continue reading →

You will have seen from transabled.org that I’ve been thinking about finding a therapist.  This story came from thinking about that, and the process of going through therapy sessions.  I wonder how much of this would actually be the case? … Continue reading →

Part One As I drifted off to sleep, I was thankful I was home. The day at home had definitely been enjoyable. My parents had left this morning, for a week, leaving myself and my two brothers (Brian and Phillip) … Continue reading →

Well…I promised a Wellington story, so here it is.  The week before my job had ended, I had time and holiday pay on my hands, so I decided to take a one day trip to Wellington on the train.  I … Continue reading →

I have recently been watching Stargate Atlantis, a television series.  Admittedly I have a small crush on the cute Scottish Dr Beckett.  So…I wrote this little piece of fan fiction. As Dr Elizabeth Weir was sitting in her office translating … Continue reading →

I decided to go to the movies last night, here is a story of what happened when I got there.  This trip to the movies wasn’t as enjoyable as trips have been in the past. Last night I decided to … Continue reading →

This is just a little update, I guess kind of to give you insight into my day to day life.  I don’t go shopping very often at all, most of my clothes are threadbare, I’m terrible at shopping and I … Continue reading →

Part One As I stood at the packing belt, all I could think of was how badly my back hurt.  I would never complain because I know that the majority of my workmates’ backs hurt as well, but the pain … Continue reading →