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The Day Tucker Became His Sister-Part I - by: Wolverine One day Tucker was lying in his room watching television. Suddenly a strange sensation shot through his body. He was paralyzed. A voice came into his head. It was his sister's, Whitney. "Get me a bra and some underwear. Then you can get the clothes I ask for. Better yet, I'll get them when you're changed. Still, get the bra and panties because your... I mean my pussy will be sopping wet and I hate my boobs sagging," said...
This is an alternate version of my original story. Hope it's better received. This is still silly and very simple, but polished after a couple years writing experience. My only warning is that if you don't like incest (because this is my most incestful series), be forewarned that a boy does try to impergnate himself and his mother and sister. This story also contain patricide. Otherwise, enjoy. The Day Tucker Became His Sister-Redux By Wolverine Tucker closed the door behind him and...
10/19/99 The following day around eleven in the morning, Tucker was arranging his photographic equipment when the girls arrived. Both were excited because each saw themselves as becoming Tucker's lover as well as beginning a successful career in modeling. Neither saw the other as strong competition and thought the other would fall by the wayside. Still, they were not overly jealous of one another. Tucker made them welcome, giving each a firm hug that held a promise of more to come later...
The boys and girls were in two lines facing each other across The Den, a big dark space in the heart of a massive wild rhododendron bush in the scrubby wasteland behind the estate, and we were about to have our first Sexual Education lesson. Lizzie was standing with her head down, shoulders hunched forward, staring in fear at the empty space between the two lines. She was doing her best not to be noticed; she always tried not to be noticed. And it always worked: nobody ever noticed...
Lizzie and Madison go out (This is entirely a work of fiction.) Sunday evening. Paul answered the phone. "Hello." "Hi, Madison. Lizzie here." Paul is a crossdresser. Madison is his femme name. "Hi, Lizzie." Lizzie is also a crossdresser whose real name is Simon. Simon is Paul's best friend. Simon and Paul (as Lizzie and Madison) regularly enjoy nights out together. They were planning a night out together the following Wednesday, probably meeting up with fellow crossdressers or...
"Give me your daughter," The woman said with a feral smile to the trembling man in front of her, as she sat on his couch, wearing a fancy blouse and plaid skirt, with only a chemise on underneath. She figured that it'd come in handy later to not be hampered, but that was for later."What.. My daughter?" Mark Saulsky said with a strange tone. The woman in front of him was the one that was currently causing pretty much all his problems in life; the one that owned almost a hundred thousand dollars...
"Lizzie ... hi," Nate Summers said when he saw who was at the door. "Hi, Mr. S.," Lizzie replied. "Is Alexa here?" "Oh, Honey, no. Didn't she tell you she was going to basketball camp this weekend?" "Oh, yea. I guess she did. Um ... is Mrs. S. home?" "No, Lizzie. I'm sorry. She's not either. She went up north to visit her mom for the weekend." Nate surveyed Lizzie and sensed she was upset about something. "Lizzie, Honey ... are you O.K.?" "Not really... ," Lizzie...
This is a totally different story than anything I’ve written to date. Men may have a difficult time understanding what this is about. Girls and women will understand. For you guys, please bear with it. Maybe it will help you see what we have to go through every month, from the time we start menstruation to the time if finally ends. Is it worth it? For a woman, most assuredly. It’s what makes us what we are. KattieLynn & Tucker – To The Brink – A Bout With PMS It all started over a water ring...
This is the second part of the Day Tucker Became His Sister. Thank you Roxy Rack and Stacy Realdoll for actually liking my worst work ever. As for those of you who didn't like it I'm not going to thank you for your advice because I didn't need it. The last part was just an attempt to quickly get a story onto Fictionmania and I didn't spend very much time on it. This time I'm going to actually write and you will be amazed by it. I will eventually go back and edit the last one to...
Sunday School The boys and girls were in two lines facing each other across The Den, a big, dark space in the heart of a massive wild rhododendron bush in the scrubby wasteland behind the estate, and we were about to have our first Sexual Education lesson. Lizzie was standing with her head down, shoulders hunched forward, staring in fear at the empty space between the two lines. She was doing her best not to be noticed; she always tried not to be noticed. And it always worked: nobody ever...
Many of the villages around the forest were too small to have their own library, so the District Council employed Spike to drive a mobile library, visiting each pub car park on an appointed day. Spike loved her job - reading stories to the pre-school ch1ldren, whilst their Mum's could have a well-deserved chat and cup of coffee or something stronger in the pub. The mobile library had a normal seating area, and then a soft play area behind a curtain - made from deep mattresses on the floor and...
Matt Mcguire was like any other normal boy. However, even though Matt was only 11, his hormones were already kicking into gear. He recently discovered jerking off, which now had become a 3 time a day habit. Matt was also able to shoot a load of cum and had been doing so for over a week now. When it first happened Matt was completely shocked but having talked to his best friend Lanny, Matt found out it was quite normal. However to be shooting at 11 years old was not that normal. Matt was also...
After Lizzie left, Nate's head was spinning. "What the hell just happened?" he asked himself silently. "Was that a dream, or what? Shit, stuff like that doesn't happen to me!" For the remainder of the evening Nate's mind ran the gamut, from feeling incredibly guilty that he cheated on Janice, "How could I do that? Janice trusts me. Sure, I didn't have sex with Lizzie, but hell, I played with her boobs ... they're so incredible ... Shut up you idiot! I played with her boobs, I...
As expected, eager-to-please Lizzie showed up promptly at ten o'clock, just like Janice had asked her to. She walked up to the door and was about to knock, when it opened before her. "Lizzie, Sweetie!" Janice said as she beckoned Lizzie into her arms even before she had entered the house. "Hi Mrs. S!" Lizzie chirped, feeling delighted to be greeted so warmly by Janice, especially since she was still worried she was being blamed for the family chaos that had occurred in recent...
"I have another idea," Lizzie said. "But first, I know Alexa will always be your little girl, Daddy S. But am I your little girl too?" Lizzie got to her feet and looked up into Nate's eyes as she spoke. Alexa soon stood up as well. "Of course you are, Lizzie," Nate replied, leaning down to kiss Lizzie. "You know that. You're both my little girls." He followed with a kiss for Alexa. "Goodie!" Lizzie said enthusiastically. "Then I think maybe Daddy S would like to fuck his first...
Lizzie was in a mood, she decided to make a trip to the local lake to calm down. The water was always a source of comfort for her and today she really needed comfort. She finally arrived at the lake, after driving down the winding road to get to her destination. Lizzie parked her truck near the water’s edge and just relaxed looking at the lake. The calming nature of the lake brought about another issue for Lizzie. She began getting aroused, there was a slight moisture building between her legs...
The next day Nate realized that getting Alexa to promise to not tell her mother what happened between the two of them wasn't going quite far enough. He should have made his daughter promise to not tell anyone. That morning at work, Nate received a text from Lizzie. "hi! heard u had fun with A last night! ;-)" "Oh, crap," Nate whispered as he began a return message. "Lizzie ... please ... not on my phone ... she told you? Really?" "really really ;-) ima come over tonight to hang...
"You know, Honey," Janice said to Nate, "I did want to see you put that thing into our sweet darling Lizzie here. And maybe you still can, considering how horny you are for her. But in the meantime, I know a way you can make it up to me." "What's that Jan?" "Lizzie seems to need some help with uh ... you know ... her face and her neck?" "Yeah, so?" "Well, how about if you share the clean-up with me?" Nate paused and looked somewhat skeptically at his wife. "Are you...
Vince had called Lizzie while Gabriella's perfume still hung in the air. Although Gabriella had taken a hard line with him, he felt confident he could convince Lizzie to see things his way. "I'm really sorry, Lizzie," Vince said as soon she arrived. "I really screwed up. I miss you, Baby." "Really, Vince?" Lizzie replied. "Ohhhh, that's so nice to hear." "Oh, yeah. I shouldn't have ever done that stuff. You know how much I care about you." Vince was sure he would soon be...
"Do you think Mrs. S will be O.K.?" Lizzie asked. "I'm sure she'll be fine, Lizzie," Nate responded. "She was just a little shocked at what she walked in on. And she didn't realize Alexa was involved." "Why did you tell her, Dad?" Alexa asked. "I didn't want to keep secrets, Honey. Besides, she was honest with me about something and I wanted to do the same with her." "What was she honest with you about?" Alexa asked. "You guys will hear about this, I'm sure. So there's...
There was no point apologising to Lizzie, with Amanda being part of the conspiracy, so I looked back down at Saffie’s grinning face, slid out and put my trunks back on. I supposed now it didn’t matter if they bulged. Saffie stayed nude, so I spread sun oil over her increasingly bronzed-all-over body and waited for Lizzie to come back down. “Come on,” I heard Zann urging, at the back door. “We’re all in bikinis,” Amanda added, “apart from Saffie and she’s not wearing anything at all.” “And...
*Warning! Dear readers, In a comment on one of my stories, coinnaisseur29 wrote: ‘I thought the romance a bit too quick. […] I expect one has to make it quick what with so little space and time.’ This story is an attempt to remedy that. The romance is slow, as you may expect from the two main characters. There is not a lot of sex in it (only on pg. 17 or so) but I tried to show a little what the characters are like and how, eventually, they realise their feelings for each other and allow...
June 8, 2003. Lizzie was finally home from college for the summer. She was looking forward to seeing her boyfriend Doug again. They hadn't been together since Easter Break. She gave Doug a call and asked him if he wanted to go with her out for drinks at a local bar up the street. Of course Doug wanted to and Lizzie said she would stop by and pick him up.She had her own chick car, a black Honda Civic coupe but that wouldn't suffice for what she had in mind tonight. In addition to wanting to get...
Fiona looked at her brother - for once he looked rattled and that wasn't like him at all. In all the time she had known him he had been so self-assured and confident, not cocky, arrogant or big-headed but definitely confident. It shook her to see him like this and she knew she had to do whatever she could to help resolve the situation. "She won't let it drop, Gavin. At worst she thinks she's in love with you and at best she has a serious infatuation," she said. "You're not helping,...
Lizzie left Alexa and Nate and went to her car. Even before she put the key in the ignition, she was texting Gabriella. Once Lizzie found out that Gabriella was home, she was on her way immediately. She was barely inside the door before she was asking Gabriella questions. "Gabby, I just came from Alexa's house. Her dad said that her mom had been with you. What does that mean? What happened?" "You're gonna need to sit to hear this one," Gabby said. The girls sat at either end of a...
I have to admit I was fascinated to watch how things progressed. I have used that word a lot in this narrative - fascinated - but it's the perfect word for what I was feeling. Lizzie couldn't just stand up, drop her pants and rub off in front of her husband, daughter and me. It required much more than that to meet her needs. She left the room. That left Todd, Rachel and me sitting there like bumps on a log. Rachel had very recently experienced her first real orgasm - two of them in fact -...
It was the first day of the new school year – Lizzie and I were in the same Technology class along with a handful of quite attractive boys and girls. I usually prefer girls, but am quite happy to suck the occasional cock or two. It seems we had spent most of the summer holidays in bed – sucking on each other’s pussy and her Step-dad’s lovely cock. He had taken us to the seaside, staying in a tiny holiday chalet on the South Devon coast– it had a kitchen, bathroom and just one bedroom, filled by...
Nate took a deep breath and tried to center himself before he had the most difficult conversation of his life. How could he possibly tell his daughter he had had sex with her best friend? How could he explain that? He knew he couldn't. All he could do was admit what he had done, and get prepared to die, because if Nate's daughter Alexa didn't kill him, his wife Janice would. "Honey, here's what happened..." Before Nate could continue, a big smile came across Alexa's face and she...
Like most of the girls at the university, Lizzie started her day at the showers. And like most girls in her building, she wondered at the logic of providing three showers to a floor of 20 or more women. They grew used to the situation now that it was February, causing all former modesty to fly out the window. Lizzie considered her transformation: she took progressively less care in fastening her bathrobe, straight blonde hair cascading on her snowy mounds, tips lightly brushing the tops of her...
I've written about Lizzie before - all true. In "Lizzie - there can't be anyone better" I told of three times when we've had sex. She is quite uneblievable.Once again today we met. This time in an old haunt making out in the back of my car. She parked her car in front of mine in a very quiet country lane, parking just of the road amongst some trees. We got out and immediately started snogging and feeling each other up at the side of the cars. A car came along and we separated. Traffic was...
It's been a year since my darling wife Lizzie and I have been married. We really have been learning about each other and I found that she is loving and giving. She's willing to do almost anything.It didn't surprise me that after her lesbian adventure with Amanda our car service consultant that Lizzie is going over to Amanda's house for a sex toy party.The television was watching me sleeping on the couch, when Lizzie came home. She woke me up with one of her super blow jobs. She knows my cock's...
The young man heard the doorbell ring, got up and went to the door. He looked through the glass to see who was outside, then opened the door with a puzzled expression on his face. "Hi, Vince," Janice said. "Uh... ," Vince began to reply, "uh, hey." "Do you know who I am?" "Uh, yeah, sure. You're Alexa's mom." "That's right. You can call me Mrs. S. Vince, can I talk to you for a few minutes?" "Oh, uh, O.K. Is ... is anything wrong?" "Nothing drastic. I just want to...
The Day Tucker Became His Sister Part III By Wolverine "I wonder what Tucker wants." said Patrick after hanging up the phone. Tucker's mom had just called and said that Tucker wanted to see him. Patrick started to get dressed. He was 6'1", husky, but not really fat, and intelligent. He was the type that would probably beg for sex. Fortunately for him, he could be quite witty at points. Patrick started to leave, but then stopped himself. He needed to call Laura. Laura was a...
My name is Joe and I'm a nobody. So why is my story in the celebrity section. Well I'm one of the nobody's who populate the classrooms along with Lizze McGuire, Miranda and Gordo. The only interest in science class today was the pairings for our term project. Would it be Lizzie and Miranda, who would fight over the topic, but still be friends afterwards. Or maybe Lizzie and Gordo, so she could goof off, and let him do all the work. What about Lizzie and Kate that would be fire works for...
Janice braced herself for whatever might lie on the other side of her front door. Anger? Resentment? Indifference? She was ready for most anything, except what she got. She opened the door, and no sooner had she set two feet into the house she heard, "Mommy S!" Lizzie came running to Janice, from where Janice hadn't even seen, and threw her arms around her and hugged her very tightly. "Mrs. S! Mommy S! Are you O.K.? We were soooo worried about you! I'm so, so sorry. I'm the one who...
They say that inside of every fat person there's a thin person trying to get out. For Elizabeth that person is Lizzie. Now I can imagine a few confused looks at this point. Is Lizzie like the xenomorph from Alien, ready to burst for Elizabeth's guts? Is Lizzie someone growing inside of Elizabeth? Does Elizabeth transform into Lizzie when she eats a stick of celery? The answer to all three is no, nothing so strange. Although the truth is also strange. Elizabeth has a strange gift - when she...
Mind Control"Mike I want to try swinging!" My sweet wife Lizzie said while we were sharing breakfast one day before workI spit out my coffee."WHAT!!!" I yelled"Now, now Mike don't get jealous. I just want to try it and see if I like it. Don't get your dick all twisted about it." She saidI guess I was letting my jealousy run away. Just worrying that once she had a bigger cock then mine she might not want me anymore.She looked into my eyes and knew what I was thinking. "I love you with all my heart honey; no...
Nate went around to the back door of their house where he assumed Janice had entered. He went directly up the back stairs to their bedroom and sure enough, Janice was sitting on the bed waiting for him. "What was that little show going on down there?" Janice asked. "Jan, I'm so sorry," Nate said. "I can explain." "You can explain why you were with our daughter's best friend, without your pants, and with her naked? You can explain that?" "Uh ... not very well, but..." "It...
Lizzie my Lizzie, where have you gone I miss us so, so bad.Lizzies dad left before she was born and all her life she was looking for a father like her friends. When she was old enough to fuck, she fucked any older man who was game. She started wagging school at f******n. She would sneak over the back fence into the cemetery change out of her uniform into civie clothes and meet her friend the grave digger, Charlie.Charlie was in his late thirties, married young separated from his wife &...
Gordo, Lizzie's best friend, was determined to get her the best birthday present possible, but after trying to come up with a gift for two weeks, he still could not think of anything. She was going to be 13 and he wanted her birthday to be something special. Finally after hours of thinking, it came to him. He would see if he could get Aaron Carter to sing Lizzie a song for her birthday. Aaron Carter had just been in town a few days earlier, and Gordo was able to get his email address from him....
"What the hell is your problem?" Vince said. "Why are you being like this?" "I don't have a problem, now," Gabriella replied. "I just don't need you anymore, like I already told you." "Since when, Gabby?" "I told you last night, Vince. I'm sick of you talking about Lizzie all the time. And she said you do the same thing to her, always talking about me." "You talked to Lizzie?" Gabriella nodded. "When did you talk to Lizzie?" "We texted last night after we both got...
It didn't happen that night. The rest of that night was spent in Rachel learning how to do this fascinating thing her mother had done with her mouth and hands. She practiced on both her father and me, announcing that Daddy tasted better, but she liked how my penis felt in her mouth more. She added, fluttering her eyelashes at her father, that she only liked it a very tiny bit more. She watched avidly as her father mounted her mother, crawling up behind Todd as he rutted into his wife, and...
“The Tucker Twins” Sequel To “Tuckers Island” Notice to my Readers. Dear Readers, If you have not already read “Tuckers Island” please stop here, as this story will make very little sense to you if this is the case. Please go back and read the main story “Tuckers Island” Thank you Gail Holmes “The Tucker Twins” Bristol Airport had been the easiest at the time; the twins had cherished the flight, although it had been a long haul. Ben had being staying on the...
“What’s the matter, Lizzie?” Sarah’s hands squeezed my shoulders and her hair brushed my cheek as she leaned over to peek at the papers strewn over the desk. “I think this is my 20th hang up in a row tonight,” I complained, rolling my eyes toward the phone. “They finish half this stupid survey and decide it’s too long and hang up.”“Aww I know, but don’t sweat it, hon. Don just went home and left me in charge, let’s knock off ten minutes early and grab a Dew,” she said, reaching across me and...
*Copied from my story on writing.com To conform to this site's rules, Lizzie's age has been changed, and events have been altered a bit to fit.* By the time Lizzie was sixteen, she had hit puberty, and had blossomed into a very pretty girl. After an incident in high school, she was naked in front of many people. Her figure was stunning, and many admired her nude form while knowing she was still an innocent-ish girl. However, her sex drive had matured and imprinted this event as the sexiest...
"She's back," George said, "an' she's lookin' f'you." "Who?" I asked. "What are you talking about." "That there James woman, the big 'un, the adjutant major's doxie, she's back." He smiled. "I'm sure you 'member her since you nearly got yersef hanged that time." Then I recalled: the carriage with the broken wheel, the three women including little Suzy who sold her non-existent cherry repeatedly, and Lizzie James, a strong and tireless lover and then the vile rapes. I...
"You will never guess who I had over to lunch today Mike?" My wife Liz said"Who?" I asked"You know Amanda from the Garage?""Foxy Amanda?" I said"Yup and when I say had over for lunch, I should say who I ate for lunch!" She giggled."Lizzie, no you didn't?" I gasped in amazement."Well we were both at the gym and no one else was around while we were taking showers. You know Mike underneath those Dickies and work shirts; she has such a great body." Lizzie said"No doubt, I have always had the hots...
This is my first story, so please be kind&hellip,constructive criticism only When shit hits the fan, you always think about the beginning. I know that now. I know that because here I am strapped to my bed, more helpless than a babe and staring into the horrified eyes of my husband. Horrified because between my legs is our sitter. Shes got her face stuffed full of my pussy, and is doing her best to give me yet another orgasm. Shes oblivious of the stunned speechless man standing behind her. Me?...
Her name is Lizzie. She was just 21, looked young for her age, neat body, really nice tits, a lovely face and legs that asked to be spread. The first time she gave him an unbelievable blow job in the car while he fingered her to perfection. Her young cunt was soft, tight and very wet and she really squirmed as he pleasured her. She in turn swallowed all his cum and licked him dry. She was a nurse - and had the perfect bedside manner. The second time she was in her flat, walking up the stairs in...
Tuesday Aug 9 Went back to school today for our swim test. I found a nice quiet corner of the locker room to change in. I didn't feel like putting on extra sunscreen just for the test so I pulled on an old baggy wet suit I had left over from Halloween a couple years ago. Not only was it black but the previous owner had painted little skeleton fishes on it. Very cool. For Halloween I wore it and Em painted my hands, face, and feet, to look like a skeleton. I had to roll up the sleeves and...
Aug 12 Friday I called the number on the card Paul the moving guy gave me this morning after breakfast. I talked to someone named Mindy. She sounded like she'd been expecting my call. I guess Paul told her I'd be calling. Which is cool. I've got an interview Monday morning. I don't exactly want to work but I need the money. Moving in has ate up a lot of my savings. Sure I splurged a bit and my Grandparents helped out a lot but still I spent a lot getting this place furnished. So now I...
Aug 13, Sunday Wowey! I had a really weird dream last night. I dreamed I was on a picnic table and the girls were eating me for lunch. There wasn't any blood or gross stuff but they were eating me and I could feel them doing it. Strangely enough I was enjoying it. They were enjoying me too and we all chatted about how I tasted. Like I said, weird. I also missed the others. When they were in the bed I could turn over as much as I normally do but I missed holding them and being held. It was...
Bedtime, dear, may I tuck you in? by Oediplex 8==3~ {Inspired by correspondence and suggestions from my OediPal, CestFabulous. There are two versions, Cest's, and his mother's, which starts about half way through and gives her perspective. When I was a younger kid, I loved for my mother to tuck me into bed at night. This evolved from not just making sure I was snug in the blankets, have my glass of water, or whatever. She found the Teddy Bear that was hiding, he didn't want...
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Chapter 1 My very best girlfriend, Piper, was sleeping over, we usually stayed over at one another's house just about every weekend, and we had finished masturbating; oh, let me tell you first a bit about us both. I'm Sydney, and like Piper, I'm fourteen. We'll be in high school next fall. We're both just about the same height and weight, five-four, one-ten and Piper's boobs are just a bit larger but I've been catching up in the last few months. We both shave down there and my nipples...
Present Day As the silver-gray Lincoln Town Car pulled to the curb, Toby smiled and let his hands off the lawn mower handle. The ‘dead man’ switch kicked off and the mower shut down. He waited for the occupants of the car to climb out before yelling into the house. “Hey! Mom! Uncle Bullethead and the twins just showed up!” Inside the house Andrew laughed and Jessica yelled back a warning “Toby!” A thunder of feet in the foyer announced they were both coming to the front door. Toby’s mother...
"Here," Nate said, "look at this, Honey." He handed his phone to Alexa with the first picture Janice had sent showing on the screen. "Dad," Alexa replied, "Mom's ... Mom's with Vince?" "It certainly looks that way. See the message she sent with the picture?" Alexa read the message with the picture of her mother and Vince, which read, Now I have my own student. "What does that mean, Dad? Her own student?" "Look at the next picture, Alexa." Alexa ran her finger across the...
When I got back, somebody sewed up the cuts above my right eye and at the corner of my mouth, and my lieutenant took pity on me and assigned me an easy job for a change. “All you gotta do,” he said, giving me a hard eye, “is take this here box, it’s full a’reports of some kind, down to meet the stage to Philadelphia, down at Smedleyville.” I nodded and mentally assessed my finances, hoping to spend some on good beer and bad women when I got the chance. “Y’see that carriage?” the lieutenant...