Taming the Lineman
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You sprint excitedly from your Chevy to the door of your log cabin in the woods. Finally, the gift from your archaeologist friend, Cassandra, came, just like every month for the past 2 years. You quickly enter and shut the door, eager to see what she sent this month. You set the package on the table in the center of the room and then glance at the mirror. Your bright emerald eyes appraise yourself in the mirror. You're wearing a white tank-top, no bra, a blue skirt, your mid-back length hair looks silky, and you have size DD breasts.
Satisfied with your appearance for the moment you return your attention to the brown package waiting on the table. Without further ado you tear open the brown packaging that reads "From Cassy, Enjoy" and a black leather-bound book greets your eyes.
You open the cover and stare at the runes that flow in neat handwriting across and down the page. You feel compelled to read and, before you can question it, begin to read directly off of the page, even though you don't recognize the silken words that flow from your mouth or the runes.
Something takes shape directly in front of you before you lose consciousness from things flying about.
Vic knocked on my door, “Dude!” He yelled. “The pool will be filled tomorrow!” He could barely contain his excitement. “Make sure you let your cute, little lady friends know.” He winked his eye at me, then headed back down to the patio.“Hey Vic, I’ll be down in a minute,” I yelled down to him.Not much happens on this street that Vic doesn’t know about. I’ve been his tenant here for the last three years. I’ve got to know him really well. He’s come up to a couple of my parties and even got lucky...
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Notes: 1)I am not an english-native writer, I do mistakes when I write in english, if you don?t like to read stories with errors, don?t read mine (but if you want to help me improving my english, feel free to send me your comments for sylvia.wechsel at gmail) 2)I conceived this series as an excellent opportunity to describe multiple gender swapping transformations, alternating f2m and m2f, while describing the different ways people adapt to the new situation. 3)The plot is located...
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