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My brother Zan always got what he wanted in life. Most outgoing people do. He’s the lead singer in our successful university band, cracks funny jokes, has a positive outlook on everything. Not to mention his style, vintage shirts, multiple wrist bands on each wrist (gifts from adoring fans), tattered jeans. I’m not particularly jealous of him, because where he lacks, I definitely pick up the slack. I easily manage a ‘Grade A’ average, a steady job at the local library, and smoke about three times a day.
Zan and I are close, possibly because of the fact that we’re ‘identical’ twins and probably have that bond that scientists rave about. We hang out together, I go to his shows, and he speaks up for me when he knows I can’t. We grew up that way, and never changed.
Choices, Chapter 18 A wedding choice Will Maggie do right by Kirk? Will Kirk become Ellen? Will Blair stop crossdressing? Will Laird and Maggie stay together? Does Laird even have a choice? These questions, among others, compelled me, fabulist Dawn DeWinter, to consult the occult. Once before, Madame Zeta, a fortune teller in New York City, helped me to look into the future. Then I wanted to know whether Kyle, an Iowa teen who would do "Anything for a Moped," ended up...
Choices Joss Whedon portrayed it right. High school really is hell. At least mine was. A genuine monster came to my school, and I was one of those who lived to tell the story. Sometimes I envy those who didn't survive.... It started on a very nice day at the end of October of my grade eleven year. I had hoped that the worst of the bullying I had suffered in grade ten was behind me, and for the most part it was. I still got the name-calling, mostly variations on "fag", but I could...
(Having received several nice comments about her original story "Choices" we asked our friend patricia51 if we could post another one here at xhamster. And here it is, a sequel! Once again we did NOT write this story and give credit to our friend's wonderful imagination. Or maybe memory.)Choices: That Old Flame by patricia51©(Since some other friends have been writing stories suggested by songs and song lyrics I thought I'd try myself. The song "Old Flame" was written by Donny Lowery and Mac...
If reading this story offends you or the law, do what I do, don't. Choices by Vickie Tern I was so miserable I felt like crying. A single sob escaped, but I stifled it, couldn't allow it. I was terribly worried yet there was nothing to do but wait. There never was. Sit in the living room, turn on the tube, turn pages in some magazine, wait. Ignore all sorts of hysterical fears. Finally realize I'd been dozing in my chair,...
Choices, Chapter 11 A choice of tea parties After her three days of psychological evaluation, Miss Umbridge took a two-week, mental-health leave before returning to Lewis A. Clark. It was the sweet life for Blair, as the substitute behaved more like a stand-up comic than like a teacher. He eschewed homework for student reports on "interesting websites" they had found in the nether sectors of the Internet. Best of all, he had no idea that Blair was supposed to be treated with...
??????????? Choices.??????????? Part One.??????????? The Nipple Cull. Page 1. ??????????? I'd called a meeting.??????????? Their attendance was compulsory.??????????? They were eating me out of house and home and I just knew my cock would get plumb worn out if I was to bang them all as much as I knew I wanted to. I'd never really intended to capture five of them at one time but now it was a done deal and the real problem was I didn't know which two of the five I liked the least. I...
Choices By Vickie Tern "I'm sorry! You humiliated me, Keith! Now it's my turn!" She spoke precisely, with authority, and though she no longer sounded vindictive her voice could still etch glass. She'd made up her mind, and when Cynthia's mind is made up there's nothing more to say. Now I had to make up my mind. "That's how it is, Keith! My sweet disloyal husband! Your decision! You want this marriage to continue, we can get past this ... this thing you've done to me. To us....
Choices, Chapter 3 Amber's Choice While still within spitting distance of Pierre's salon, Blair whispered in Maggie's ear, "Mommy, I don't think my sneakers are right for a girl. I don't know any girls who wear black Nikes." He pointed to a shoe store: "Can we go there?" After he had tried on his sixth pair of shoes, the salesgirl commented, "A typical tween, she simply can't decide, can she? Madame, if you don't make the choice for her, you'll never get out of here. And I...
Inspired by a dream, and dedicated to my love Marianne! Choices & Consequences By Apple Lee was in trouble, and he knew it. Worse than knowing he was in trouble was the knowledge that it was his own fault. It had started a couple of years ago, when his father had met, fallen in love with, and soon married, the much younger Laura. In fact, to the then-eleven Lee, she had seemed more like the age of a sister than a parent, only nineteen to his dad's fifty-odd years. Maybe it was...
It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
Choices, Chapter 14 A Shakespearean choice It took less than twenty-four hours for Blair's crossdressing and bluing to become universally known at Lewis A. Clark Charter School. It took even less time for Blair to be expelled. Miss Lucretia Umbridge made certain of that. As soon as the rumor began circulating, she barged unbidden into the office of Principal Nea Von Aft to announce dramatically that a crossdressing Smurf was bringing their school into disrepute and should,...
Choices, Chapter 8 A lesbian's choice For a month the tension had been tightening like a corset on a fifty- year-old drag queen. At school, Miss Umbridge was taking increasing umbrage at the failure of sarcasm, ridicule, petty punishments and after-school detentions to drive Blair to distraction or, better yet, from the school. Moreover, the kid's grades refused to fall; "the pervert" was heading towards success. After three weeks, she wised up to the fact that the detentions...
Choices: The Birthday Gift by patricia51 (This is a sequel to my story "Choices". I try to cover enough of the history between Barb and Lee that you won't have to have read the first one but obviously I would like it if you did. LOL. And yes, the third person appearing here is an import from another one of my stories. I have fun tieing them together.) Barbara Clausen stepped from her car and handed the keys to the valet. He took them and handed her a receipt. Giving the young man a smile, she...
LesbianChoices, Chapter 10 Choice at McDonald's "Blair, you were amazing. Your performance was exciting, daring, frightening even. Son... Blair, I mean, I've never been prouder of you." Laird then literally applauded his youngest child in front of Kirk and Blair's two biggest admirers, Maggie and Big Al, who joined Laird in clapping loudly enough to turn the heads of two families sitting near to them in McDonald's. Laird continued: This is the first ballet I've ever seen. And...
She spoke precisely, with authority, and though she no longer sounded vindictive her voice could still etch glass. She'd made up her mind, and when Cynthia's mind is made up there's nothing more to say. Now I had to make up my mind."That's how it is, Keith! My sweet disloyal husband! Your decision! You want this marriage to continue, we can get past this ... this thing you've done to me. To us. But you'll have to agree to one or the other. No more argument, no more floppy-eared, doggy-eyed...
Choices by Richard Lawson Kurt Skillingstad leaned against the cold metal wall, regretting this more and more. When his attempt to get one picture too many in Tunis made him miss his flight to Athens, he'd gone into full panic mode. If he didn't get his pictures developed and placed on the editor's desk by tomorrow, there was going to be hell to pay and him without his checkbook. He'd managed to make some friends in the military - the press and the military have a...
Choices, Chapter 9 A ballet school's choice On the Monday after Blair's tryout with the girls' soccer league, Maggie had taken her daughter to The Dame Margot Pavlova Ballet School. Its studio was a fifteen-story walkup located on the top floor of the Sealand Building, a squat, postmodern cube with a fa?ade of blue glass, white masonry, terracotta "pillars" and dark green tiles. Blair gushed that he'd never seen a lovelier building. Huffing and puffing, and desperately gasping for b...
Choices By pantiwasteChapter 1 The Set-UpMy little sexual, I don’t know, perversion, fetish, twist on the normal, has never been exposed or displayed. It never hurts anyone or affects my interaction with daily life (though it probably has contributed to my difficulty developing relationships). It is one of the few absolute secrets I have kept from the world. I’m a sado-masochistic ?ass-man? and I’ve had a submissive fascination and attraction for women’s undergarment for almost as long as I can...
Choices For The Gay BoyBY: Londebaaz Chohan Previn Singh Arora; a college aged boy; simply could not believe the liberty, he was in as he spent couple of days in the dorm room of his college in this country. It was amazing that he could be as much a gay, bottom or top or versatile as he could enjoy. There was no ‘gay checking police’ anywhere nor his roommate boy or any other boy in the dorm had anything to do with it and the always nudging parents; he was glad, to be far away from both of...
Choices, Chapter 2 Pierre's Choice "Boys, let's get you 'with it' and in the zone. Let's get your ears pierced - like male rock stars." Maggie and the boys had been ambling down the mall's central promenade supposedly on their way to the Sears store, when she spotted a stand selling budget jewelry - of the sort that kids wore - and offering free ear piercing. "Kirk, you go first. Both ears, please," she said to the sales girl; "these boys want to impress their classmates with...
Choices, Chapter 5 A Teacher's Choice "Mommy, can I change into my play clothes?" "Of course, we don't want you to get your dress dirty. Both you and Kirk should change into your everyday clothes. Blair, sweetie, do you want me to help you find something suitable from the clothes you bought at Penney's?" "No, it's okay; I don't need your help. I know what I want to wear," Blair called out as he scrambled upstairs. "Don't forget," she called after him, "I don't want my...
Choices, Chapter 12 A Na'vi choice It was now mid-May. Miss Umbridge had returned to the class more than two weeks ago. Yet life for Blair went on much as usual at Lewis A. Clark Charter School, because either the sanitarium had chilled her out or because she was still on powerful tranquillizers. Whichever the case, discipline was becoming lax in Blair's homeroom as the growing excitement and waning attentiveness of his classmates signaled that the countdown to summer and to the...
Choices, Chapter 16 Maggie's Choice Maggie couldn't understand why her children were so churlish. The balloons, the streamers, the soda pop, candy and popcorn should have prepped them for an evening of fun. She did so much want Blair's most fateful step yet to be associated with laughter and joy. This was to be the evening in which Blair would, by faithfully swallowing the Big Pill, believe that she had made an irreversible decision to become Maggie's daughter till death did them...
MelissaFinally it was Melissa last day of University. Her degree complete she could at last join the working world and start making some money. In fact she was pretty happy, she already had a job organised. She had the whole world at her feet, her future was bright."Attention all students," the voice came over the public address, "could you all please return to the graduation hall for an important assembly."Melissa felt a tap on her shoulder, it was Professor Rogers, "that includes you...
It's time to go on an outing. Nothing too complicated: just a trip to the corner store a few blocks away. This time, you get to make decisions about what you wear. Be careful though, making the easier choice will make the following choices harder. Here's your first choice; nice and simple.
Choices, Chapter 4 Preacher's Choice "We're home! Come and see your beautiful daughter!" Maggie pushed Blair across the family threshold. Alas, his feet already wet from the rain, Blair slipped on the entryway tile right into and over his own shopping bags. In consequence, he went sprawling: With his feet up in the air and his skirt bunched up at the waist, Blair presented his father with a full view of his panties. "Good lord," Laird sighed to himself, "she's already...
Choices, Chapter 6, A psychologist's choice "Ms. Maguire, why have you permitted this boy to defile the body that God and Nature gave him? Why have you permitted him to come to school dressed like a girl? Is this your doing?" Miss Lucretia Umbridge demanded as she exposed Blair's bra strap. Maggie was speechless. As requested, she had left her volunteer work at a women's shelter to rush to Blair's school, where, with no more than a "Follow me" and a rude crook of a finger...
Choices, Chapter 13 Kirk's choice Laird, Maggie and the two children had a family conference to discuss whether Blair should stay home from school "sick" until her skin and hair had lost their doleful color. Kirk was adamant: There was no way Blair could go to school in blue face, as there was far too much risk of someone's making the connection between the Na'vi girl from Rose Villa and the blond sissy from Bybee Lake. Brother of a crossdressing sissy and goalie-tripping...
Choices, Chapter 17 Blair's choice Blair, tears flowing down his face, grabbed on to Maggie's sweater as she tried to ascend the stairs. "Mom, you can't leave," he squealed, "Not until you know everything. You don't know half of what's going on here." Maggie was tempted to brush him off, but Blair was so pitiful-looking she lingered to kiss him one last time. It was definitely him this time. She no longer hoped for his metamorphosis into a genuine girl, but she couldn't...
Choices, Chapter 7 A league's choice "Oh, Maggie," Laird fretted. "Do you think it was wise to quarrel with Blair's teacher? There are so many ways that she can get back at you by punishing him." "Her! Punish her. Didn't we agree always to use female pronouns when speaking of our daughter? How else will Blair be able to adapt successfully to her new gender? She's doing her level best to adapt by wearing girls' clothes twenty-four hours a day. And that's the reason why...
Choices, Chapter 15 Mandy's choice Maggie was pacing. Already Blair and she had been waiting for over an hour. Why did these greedy doctors overbook? Finally, just as she had finally decided to leave in a huff or a minute and a huff, a haughty, middle-aged nurse with ramrod straight posture suddenly blocked her view of the door; the nurse sniffed, "Doctor Bene Sentirsi can see Blair now. I suppose you will insist on accompanying her." The...
Choices by Patricia51 Barbara Clausen woke with the first light of dawn as it crept through the curtains. Moving slowly and carefully, she slipped from under the sheet and swung her feet to the floor. She stood and tip-toed to the chair where her clothing lay. She donned her dress, picked up her underwear, pantyhose, shoes and purse and left. She stood in the bedroom doorway and looked back at the bed. Lee's dark hair was scattered over her pillow, hiding her face. The sheet had slipped down,...
Lesbian**************************Choices We Make************************** Virginity is not Dignity but just lack of opportunity! This used to be my favorite dialogue till recently. But views change with time. Same happened with me. What I am writing ahead is my true story and a story, which every one of us will always want to have. Though it is quite possible that the ending will not be same for every one of us! First let me introduce myself… This is Prakash from Mumbai. I am pursuing C.A and...
Choices: The Birthday Gift by patricia51 (This is a sequel to my story ‘Choices’. I try to cover enough of the history between Barb and Lee that you won’t have to have read the first one but obviously I would like it if you did. LOL. And yes, the third person appearing here is an import from another one of my stories. I have fun tieing them together.) Barbara Clausen stepped from her car and handed the keys to the valet. He took them and handed her a receipt. Giving the young man a smile,...
I was finishing reading Bobby his bedtime story so I didn’t see the dark green sedan as it pulled to the curb and stopped. I was just starting to descend the stairs when the doorbell rang. I saw the major in Class A’s when I opened the door. As I noticed the Chaplain insignia on the other officer, I knew why they were there. I had met Kathy when I was a senior at the University of Texas. Some buddies and I had gone to San Antonio for the weekend. Kathy was taking her Army Nurse training at...
Choices by Patricia51 Barbara Clausen woke with the first light of dawn as it crept through the curtains. Moving slowly and carefully, she slipped from under the sheet and swung her feet to the floor. She stood and tip-toed to the chair where her clothing lay. She donned her dress, picked up her underwear, pantyhose, shoes and purse and left. She stood in the bedroom doorway and looked back at the bed. Lee’s dark hair was scattered over her pillow, hiding her face. The sheet had slipped...
Morgan was lying on the couch listening to the Playstation (my feeble excuse for a stereo) when I got back. "You seem surprised to see me here," she said languidly. "I'm surprised at your musical choices. Since when did you start listening to syrupy AC love song stuff?" "Hey, it's your Dawson's Creek CD." "Well, I know I'm a fool for love songs. But you've always been the Pearl Jam and Nirvana kind of girl. The one that got me to try Three Doors Down, Godsmack, Days of the New,...
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
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