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Altered Fates: The Vacation Souvenir by Tim Willows "Be careful!" June cried. Philip dismissed his wife's warnings with a backward wave of his hand. She stood anxiously on the dock as he swam farther and farther out into the lake. The early autumn sky was grey and many of the trees at the edge of the water were already bare. The water was freezing, and June had decided to stay out of it after only dipping her foot into it. Philip had laughed at her, shivering in her bikini in the cold wind. "It's warmer in the water than it is out of it," he had said, a little condescendingly, and dove headfirst off the dock. He had been swimming in this lake since he was four and the cottage had once been his family's regular vacation destination. Now his parents had died and he, an only child, had inherited it. But he hardly visited it anymore- -June, his wife, hated cottage living. "It's too dull here," she would complain as they watched another sunset from their chairs on the deck. "It's beautiful, I'll grant you that, but there's no adventure. It's boring." A petite twenty-eight-year-old beauty with long, dark hair, June had been born in Hong Kong and had lived there until she was eight. From there, her family had moved to Toronto. She loved the city's bustle--that was where the magic was, as far as she was concerned. A cottage in Northern Ontario was the most ordinary place she could imagine. She was not a strong swimmer, though, and had a pathological dread of riptides and whirlpools. "Be careful!" she cried out again. "There could be an undertow!" "There's no undertow," Philip answered impatiently. "Dive in! You'll see!" Philip did a happy somersault in the water. He swam nearly every day if he could manage it. There was a time when his high-school swimming coach had suggested that he try swimming professionally--he had the long, lean body and the powerful shoulders of a classic swimmer. He could have gone to the Olympics if he'd only applied himself, his coach had insisted, but at the time, Philip thought the very notion was the definition of ridiculous. It was only now that he wondered what he had given up. If only, if only. Philip was six foot four, still in excellent shape, and towered over his tiny wife, a fact that secretly delighted him. When they cuddled in bed, Philip enjoyed placing one enormous hand palm to palm with June's; her fingers barely reached as high as his first knuckle. "Come in! You'll love it!" Philip announced. He swam back to the dock and playfully splashed some of the cold water at her feet and smirked as she girlishly scampered backward. "Don't!" she squealed. "You'll get my towel wet!" Philip grinned and did another somersault. The water was surprisingly clear- -he could see the sunlight glinting faintly off the rocks and the shells lodged in the murky sand some distance beneath his feet. Philip dove under the water one more time. He thought he had spotted something metallic down there, something almost golden-looking. It was a curious sight--what could it have been? It was fairly close to the dock, and he wondered if maybe it was a piece of jewelry, a bracelet maybe, that his mother might have accidentally lost one day at the cottage. He swam closer. It wasn't his imagination--it was a piece of jewelry, but it was nothing he had ever seen his mother wear before. It looked like a pendant or a necklace of some kind, half-mired in the silt at the bottom of the lake. Philip underestimated how firmly it was stuck in the mucky sand, and almost broke the object's slender chain when he pulled at it. After a couple of gentle tugs, though, the necklace came free and Philip swam back to the surface. "There you are," said June, relieved. "I thought you weren't coming up. I thought I had gotten my secret wish and you'd drowned yourself." Philip lifted himself up onto the dock with one effortless motion and gave June a big, wet, freezing hug. "Oh, I'd never cause you that kind of misery," he said as she tried, unsuccessfully, to wriggle out of his grasp. "No, I found something under there. Look. I found you a present." He held the necklace out in his hand. There was an engraving on one side, a crude drawing of a fairy or an angel holding a wand. June inspected the object skeptically and wrinkled her nose. "It doesn't look like much," she said. She lifted away Philip's arm, walked to the start of the dock, and put on her thick cotton robe. "Well, it's been underwater for who knows how long," said Philip. "I think it could look kind of nice all shined up. Maybe it's worth something. It's gold, you know." He put the necklace over his head. "Gold? Hardly," said June. "Why not? It's just got a lot of dirt all over it. Here." Philip leaned over, took hold of one of the floppy sleeves of June's robe and began cleaning off the necklace. "Don't get my robe all filthy," June said, jerking her arm back. She sighed when she saw the disappointed expression on her husband's face. "Oh, don't look so hurt. It's a lovely present. Thank you. You're a wonderful husband. I'm very grateful." She stood on her tiptoes and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Just don't get all self-congratulatory about finding me a golden necklace, though, buster. I don't think we're likely to find anything very valuable lying at the bottom of Ahmic Lake, are we?" She paused. "Honey? Are you all right?" "Um...no, I'm fine. I just feel a little strange is all." "Are you sick to your stomach? Did you swallow any of the lake water?" "No, no...I just feel a little dizzy...and--" He stopped himself from speaking. "And what? What were you going to say?" "No, it'll sound stupid. It's just...my crotch feels a little strange." June rolled her eyes. "Oh, brother." Men! Always thinking about one thing! She was about to make a sarcastic reply, when she noticed Philip's face seemed to look a little different. It was softer, somehow. And his skin colour was starting to darken slightly, and his eyes seemed a little...well, narrower. "Oh my God, Philip," June said, a note of wonder creeping into her voice. "Your hair is changing colour." It was true. Philip's hair had always been blond, and all those hours he had spent in swimming pools had virtually turned it white. Now, it seemed to be turning black. It was impossible, but it was happening before June's eyes. June watched as the changes to her husband's body began to progress more and more quickly. He actually seemed to be shrinking. His broad shoulders were getting tinier and more delicate, as the circumference of his arms dwindled to half their former size. It was a little like watching the air go out of a balloon. His legs became thin and shapely, the hair growing lighter and lighter and then vanishing altogether. His "outie" belly button turned into an innie and his waist puckered in beneath the bottom rib. He couldn't have been taller than five foot seven now. "Wh-what's happening to me?" said Philip in a panic, feeling himself all over with his now-tiny hands, feeling his chest swell outwards and his ass swell pertly out and his hair grow longer and longer until it reached down past his shoulders. His swimming trunks were loose and baggy and comically large, and as they fell from his hips, they revealed a pathetically small penis, maybe one and a half inches long, retreating steadily back into his body like a turtle head into a shell. He was naked now, and so panicked over his ongoing transformation that the chilly wind blowing off the lake didn't even register in his mind. After half an hour, the changes were complete and June looked at her former husband in astonishment. "Honey..." she said, her hand lifted wonderingly to her mouth. "You're me." She spoke the truth. June now had a twin sister standing in front of her--a five-foot-one Chinese woman with long dark hair, a slim waist, hairless legs and beautiful, heavy breasts. Philip stared down at himself. "How...how..." "Follow me into the cottage," June said. "I'm taking a wild guess here, but I'm making a tiny, tiny bet that this has something to do with that necklace you're wearing. We'll figure it out,, cutie pie? But first, let's go where it's warm." *** "This is impossible," said Philip. "This cannot be happening. I'm tiny!!!" He was sitting on the couch in the cottage's living room. June had loaned him a pair of her cute little satin pyjamas, and Philip stared in helpless wonder at the tiny pair of bare feet sticking out of the leg cuffs. His new nipples kept rubbing annoyingly/pleasantly against the inside of the smooth satin top and he kept snagging his new long fingernails on the throw pillow he anxiously held close to his chest. His feet barely touched the floor. His voice was ridiculously soft and high. It was humiliating. He looked at his reflection in a picture frame on a nearby table, and gazed at his new Asian features, especially his exotic, slanted eyelids. June was beautiful, he would grant her that much. "Stop wriggling, Philip, and we'll figure this out." "Well, I can't get comfortable." "Tuck your legs under, try." To his surprise, this new position, which he had seen so many women, including his wife, adopt, and which had always appeared so awkward, turned out to be surprisingly cozy. "Hmm. All right. Now, tell me. How do we get me back to normal?" "Well," said June. "The necklace is obviously magical." She held it in her hand. All the mud had been carefully cleaned off--June had hoped to find an inscription giving a clue to the instructions, but there was none. "Now, before you changed, you put it around your neck, right?" "That's right." June put on the necklace. "Watch it!" Philip cried out. "That thing's dangerous!" "Nothing's happening," said June, a little disappointed. "I'm not changing." "Take it off!" shouted Philip. "You don't know what that thing's going to do!" "It's all right. I'm not changing." "But I didn't start changing right away, either." "No," said June thoughtfully. "That's right...you cleaned it off on my robe first." She paused a moment, temporarily lost in thought. "You wait there," she said, and dashed into the bedroom. "Where are you going?" Philip shouted. "Be careful! It's dangerous!" He realized with a start that June had said the same thing to him shortly before he discovered the necklace. Was there something about being in this body that made you worry about everyone else's safety? He exhaled loudly. What a mortifying position to be in! He fiddled absently with a long strand of hair, holding it under his nose and gently smelling it. It smelled lovely, like perfume. On an impulse, he unbuttoned the first two buttons of his pyjamas. He reached inside with his hand and ran the side of his finger up and down along the crevice between his breasts. What a strange body this was--strange to him, normal to her. He could feel his crotch beginning to tighten. My God, everything in the cottage had seemed so big when he had re-entered it. June's closet seemed suddenly enormous. Even June had seemed bigger now, even though he knew she only seemed bigger in comparison to his former perspective. He reached into the waistband in back of his pyjamas and felt his new ass. So soft, so shapely. Mmm. It was embarrassing, but he found himself getting more than a little turned on. He wondered if he could interest June in a girl-girl session tonight. That bathtub would be huge for him now... Say, where was June? She'd been gone for a while now. "June?" he called out. June re-entered the room, naked. "June?" he asked. "What were you doing? Say, you look a little differ-- Oh no!" "What?" June asked mock-innocently. "You touched that necklace with something of mine, didn't you?" "Oh, I may have grazed the medallion a little with a pair of swimming trunks." Philip shot out of his seat and grabbed June by the shoulders. "Are you insane?" (Jesus, he said to himself. She's getting bigger already.) "What if we can't get back to normal?" "I'm sure there must a way somehow. Say, cutie, are you getting shorter on me?" Of course, June was in fact getting bigger. Knowing what was happening to her made the experience a lot more pleasurable for June than it had been for Philip. She walked back to the bedroom, Philip tagging despairingly along behind her, and stood in front of a full-length mirror to watch all the changes in detail. Her breasts flattened out and were replaced with a wide, manly, hairy chest. The bones of her delicate face hardened, her chin strengthened, and her eyes widened. She grew big, powerful muscles everywhere. Her feet got big--she slapped them on the wooden bedroom floor as if they were a pair of diver's flippers. Her hands grew hair on the fingers and the back of the palms. She watched as Philip's large penis sprouted from between her legs and a pair of reddish testicles descended beneath them. She playfully gyrated her hips and watched it twirl like an awkward tassel. And of course she grew. She burst into laughter, she was growing so tall. After half an hour, with Philip by turns swearing, crying, and staring in horror at the mirror, the transformation was completed, and petite, weak little June, Philip's "Asian princess," as he liked to call her, was now a dead ringer for her husband Philip, the six-foot-four, muscular swimming champion. Tiny Philip stared up at his now-powerful wife in awe. Had he always looked this intimidating? He took a couple of involuntary steps backward. "June?" he asked. "Is that you?" "It's me, all right, princess," said June, smiling happily. "I am not your princess!" Philip was almost frantic. What kind of craziness had possessed his wife? What was she going to do to him? "Calm down, Philip," June said soothingly. "Sit." She gestured to the bed. Philip paused, then reluctantly hopped up onto the bed. June, still naked except for the necklace, felt her flat chest and her rippled abdomen with her broad hands, and slid onto the bed next to him. "This is insane," murmured Philip. "I'm going to wake up in a couple of minutes and this will all be over with." "Oh, pooh, Philip," June replied. "This is the most exciting trip to the cottage we've ever had. It's the first time I've actually enjoyed being up here! This necklace is the door to adventure. Don't you realize that?" "What are you planning to do? I mean, what kind of adventures' do you have in mind here?" "I don't know yet. I almost can't even take it all in. There's so many possibilities. I bet we can be anybody we want, Philip!" "Yeah, well, I...I just want to be me." "Oh!" June said in disgust. "You are so boring. Is it that horrible a predicament to be me for a while?" "Well...I don't know about horrible." "Oh, don't play innocent with me. I heard you moaning back there in the other room. This necklace isn't a curse--there's no such thing as curses, Philip. That's storybook stuff. The necklace...well, it's a tool, isn't it?" "A device." "Exactly! We can have more fun with this...device than you can possibly imagine." Philip was silent. "Listen," June said. "Let's start out slowly. I'm not going to rush you. You big chicken. Let's go for a swim." "What--are you serious?" Philip said. "You never want to go swimming." "Well, I want to see what this body can do. Let's start with what it's best at." Philip formed June's lips into an ironic smile. "You'll find out there's other things that body's much, much better at doing." "No," replied June with a similarly knowing grin. "You'll find that out, sweetie." * * * Philip was mortified to have to wear one of June's bikinis into the water, even though there wasn't another human soul around for miles to see him. June, meanwhile, seemed to revel in being able to put on one of Philip's skimpiest Speedos and plunge confidently into the icy water. Her powerful arms churned through the waves--she performed stroke after stroke and before she knew it, she had travelled far, far beyond the dock out towards the middle of the lake. She floated on her back and felt her cock through the thin fabric of the swimsuit. It responded instantly to her touch. "Hair trigger," she thought to herself. "Watch out." Philip watched enviously as June, using his former body, effortlessly swam out into the water. He was beginning to understand why June hated swimming in the lake--the water really was freezing, much more so than he could ever remember it being when he was a man. His nipples hardened and poked through his bikini top, and his breasts kept getting in the way of his strokes. It felt like he had no strength at all in his upper body, and he wisely stayed close to the dock, where he'd be safe. He circled the dock in a shivery dogpaddle. Once, he lay on his back, held onto the end of the dock, and began idly kicking his legs in the water. He felt a strange sense of alienation as he watched them move--so sleek, so thin, so lovely, and now they were his. He couldn't get over the sight of the bulgeless crotch within his bikini bottoms. I'm a girl, a small, beautiful girl. Kick, kick, kick, kick. He closed his eyes and began losing himself in the rhythm. Soon, he reached down with one hand and felt between his legs. The sensation was so warm and pleasant--he wasn't even stroking. Cautiously, he opened his eyes to see where June had gotten to, and to his embarrassment, he discovered that she had silently swum up next to him. Her eyes danced with amusement, and she surprised him with a quick kiss on the lips. "So," she asked. "Are you adjusting all right?" She had caught him. Philip decided to abandon all pretense of discomfort altogether. "I'm adjusting very well," he answered. "You?" "I've been swimming for over half and hour and I'm not even winded. You are an excellent swimmer." "Yeah, well, you are a 98-pound weakling," Philip replied. June smiled. "Shall we head back into the cottage?" "Already?" said Philip sulkily. "What did you have in mind for us all the way back there?" June nuzzled her chin into Philip's delicate shoulder and placed her mouth beside his small, shell-like ear. "The best fuck of your life, girly girl." Philip blushed immediately. He hugged June, watched as she practically leapt out of the water onto the dock, and gave her his hand as she gallantly lifted him up beside her. Then June carried her tiny husband, still dripping, back into the cottage. * * * They did it in the bathtub. They did it in the living room. They did it on the kitchen table, with June taking her husband from behind. They did it in front of the fireplace. They did it standing up, they did it lying down, and they even did it in the bedroom, like normal people would. Philip was astonished. He couldn't get enough of it. He bit his lip. He screamed out his wife's name at the top of his lungs. He spread his legs and lifted his feet into the air, even while he rolled his eyeballs in disbelief at what he was doing. At one point, although he wasn't sure if he did it out loud, he shouted, "Ram me! Ram me! Fuuuuuck!" He and June got maybe an hour and a half of sleep all night, and when the sun came up, Philip lay there in bed, naked, his long hair in an unruly mess across the pillow, staring up at the ceiling, his body suffused with an afterglow of pleasure the likes of which he had never felt before. His kneecaps were tingling. After a few moments, he propped himself up against a pillow and looked down at himself. His legs ended several inches before the bed did--he laughed at the sight and girlishly curled and uncurled his toes a couple of times. June was still asleep next to him, her hairy legs bent a little at the knee so that she could fit in the bed properly. She was snoring, like he used to do when he wore that body. Philip lit a cigarette--a health nut, he had never smoked before, but June was a nicotine fiend. He breathed in the smoke and silently contemplated his pussy. June had never had much pubic hair--she had the crotch of a teenager. He slipped a finger meditatively into his vagina, and with a free finger on his cigarette hand played idly with his nipples. Such an alien feeling. His skin was subtly darker now, Asian-coloured. The mysterious East. His pussy was getting damp again. He stubbed out his cigarette, rolled next to June in the spoon position, and shook her shoulder. "What?" said June irritably. "Let's go again." * * * After some experimentation, Philip and June discovered how to control the mysterious necklace's effects. Once you were transformed, you could not switch back to normal for twelve hours. When you touched a piece of clothing to it, the necklace would change you into a perfect likeness of the article's owner. A trip to a clothing outlet revealed that if the clothing was new, you would apparently change into a genetic equivalent of yourself perfectly suited to that piece of clothing. For instance, Philip experimented with a plus-size woman's bathing suit, and spent twelve hours as a 230- pound female version of himself. He watched in fascination as his flesh jiggled with every motion he made--the knowledge that he could change back whenever he wanted to made the experience strangely erotic rather than frightening, and he enjoyed the sensation of June (as Philip) stroking his roly-poly breasts and enormous belly. June kept up a steady stream of fat jokes. They also discovered that the transformation also depended on the age the clothing's owner was when he last wore it. After Philip changed out of his fat-woman likeness, June experimented with a young girl's sundress she found in a closet at the cottage. (The place was filled with the family's old summer clothes.) June turned into a white eleven-year-old girl who Philip recognized as his cousin Jennifer. She must have grown out of that sundress years ago. "I'm so skinny!" she squealed when the transformation was complete and she looked at her thin, boyish, prepubescent figure in the mirror. "Look at me--I'm all skin and bones." Philip shielded his eyes--it didn't seem right to be looking at such a young girl in the nude. "Oh, you can look at me," June said impatiently. "I'm still your wife in here. Tell me what you think." "Well, you do look pretty gawky," Philip said at last, and she stuck out her tongue at him. "Jennifer's still a bag of bones even today, but look at her then. Gawd." "I sure do feel full of energy, though," June said, and Philip couldn't help but laugh when she impulsively began jumping on the bed. "What are we going to do today? What are we going to do today?" she chanted as she bounced. "I don't know," Philip said, pondering the situation. "Do you want to get something to eat?" "Ice cream! Ice cream!" chanted June happily. She found herself enjoying playing the role of a hyper kid. Philip chuckled and decided to indulge her. She was having so much fun. "All right. Put your clothes on and we'll get you some ice cream. Fatten you up." "Yay!" shouted June. She jumped to the ground, slipped on the sundress and raced out to the car in her bare feet. Philip shook his head and walked out to the driveway after her. He briefly considered changing himself into a kid as well, but decided that it might be more fun playing June's father for the afternoon. As they drove into town, June so convincingly acted the part of an impatient eleven-year-old that Philip repeatedly had to ask her if she still felt all right. For all he knew, that necklace could affect your mind--maybe it made you too comfortable in your new body. But June responded to each of his inquiries with her own sarcastic, adult personality. She just liked having the opportunity to be a kid again, she explained. When they arrived at the ice cream parlour and Philip handed her her cone--two scoops of tiger tail flavour with chocolate sprinkles on top--she took great delight in smearing the ice cream all over her face as she licked it. Philip watched her sitting on a picnic bench, her skinny little legs swinging back and forth, her hair up in pigtails-- it was hard to believe this thin, giddy girl had been his wife just moments ago. "Boy, honey, you really look like a kid. I can't get over it." "I know. It's wild, isn't it?" Her face was a mess--dirt smudges and ice cream everywhere. "How did your face get so filthy so quickly?" he asked. "I don't know. Just a kid, I guess. Thanks for the ice cream, by the way, Phil." "Oh--my treat. Jeez," he said in alarm. "I almost put my arm around you. We've got to be careful how we act when we're out in public like this." "For heaven's sake, Phil, you can put your arm around me," June said. "You're my daddy, remember? Just keep it innocent." Philip did as June suggested. This eleven-year-old's body was even smaller and bonier than June's normal one. "So," he said, looking at his watch. "What do you want to try next?" * * * "What did I tell you?" June exclaimed. "Isn't it a kick being eleven?" Philip tried to suppress his grin, and failed. Secretly, he was delighted with the change. It was strange--he had always taken such pride in his towering height and his overpowering physique, but now, he discovered that the smaller and weaker he was, the more he enjoyed it. He and June were driving back home to Toronto from the cottage. Usually, Philip was at the wheel, but there was no way he could have performed the job as an eleven- year-old girl. Instead, he was in the passenger seat, his little legs sticking straight out in front of him, his eyes barely able to see over the dashboard. June was calling him "Betty." He was wearing the sundress they'd found in the closet, and it was hard for Philip to get used to sitting with his legs together. The car was packed to capacity--they were bringing boxfuls of old clothes back to Toronto with them. Who knew who they'd turn into next. June had changed herself into a thirty-year-old man with a jet-black mustache and thick, curly hair all over his body. He wasn't very handsome or anything, but June enjoyed the animalistic look and feel of all that hair. They had kissed all morning in these bodies, with Philip sitting happily in June's lap. They had considered the notion of trying something a little more sexual, but decided against it. Even though the urge was there on both sides and it would have been entirely consensual, it still seemed like a creepy idea. Maybe after a few months of using the necklace, they would get used to the thought. "So, Betty." "Mmm?" The rhythm of the car had caused little Philip to doze off. "What would you like to do with the necklace when we get home? Any ideas?" "Well, we'll have to try going to work as each other one of these days, don't you think?" "That sounds like fun. We're also going to have to start scoping out some interesting bodies we can borrow. We should each join a gym, see what we can steal from the locker rooms." "We should find a bodybuilder gym." "Ooooh!" June thrilled inwardly at the idea of turning herself into an Arnold Schwarzenegger type for a couple of nights. "You know, I have some friends I'd love to see you try on." "Men or women?" "Well, you know, both." Philip marvelled at how easily he and his wife had stopped thinking of themselves as one gender or another. If anything, in fact, they each seemed most comfortable as the opposite sex. "Do you think we could stop at a kiddie store on our way home?" he asked. "I want to find something I can change with once we get home." * * * Within a month, Philip and June had amassed a remarkable collection of costumes. Philip's preference was for children's clothes, especially little girls. Once he spotted a pretty ten-year-old Asian girl playing in a park. He watched her climbing the monkey bars and hanging upside down from her legs. She was so cute and carefree that he couldn't resist: he stole her baseball cap when she wasn't looking. As the months went on, the Asian girl had become one of his favourite bodies. On the other hand, he had gone to the gym once disguised as June and had swiped a sweatband from a gym bag while the Amazonian blonde who owned it was in the shower--he had surprised June after work one night by greeting her in bed in her musclebound, six-foot-two female body. June had immediately changed into a skinny fifteen-year-old version of Philip's father, courtesy of the cottage clothes cache: it was a very memorable evening. They loved going out to dinner as each other. It seemed to put them on their best behaviour. They acted with an extreme sense of romantic politeness, and often they danced the night away. They had hardly ever danced before the necklace had come into their lives. Philip had even mastered June's high heels and the art of arranging her long, beautiful hair. But after a year of using the necklace, Philip began spending more and more of his time as the Asian girl. He'd be her for entire weekends, changing back to his normal body just in time to head off to work. He bought the body a complete wardrobe: school uniforms, sundresses, Sunday school outfits, silk pyjamas, T-shirts, bathing suits. He went out for Halloween as the Asian girl, dressed up like a ballerina, and convinced June to transform herself into her "father." He enrolled himself, as the girl, in a gymnastics class at the YWCA. At his first competition, he took second place on the vault and first prize on the balance beam. June, wearing the body of a Japanese bodybuilder, posed for countless photographs as her father, hoisting Philip in his little leotard proudly over her head. June drove Philip home from the competition in silence. Philip was still all wound up with excitement over the event. He had refused to take off his leotard, and he sat in the passenger seat with his enormous trophy--as big as he was--in his lap. He was the very picture of a ten-year-old girl: his hair in a pixie cut, his little ears pierced with golden studs, his fingernails coated with a demure coat of polish, a gap in his smile where a baby tooth had fallen out. June couldn't remember the last time Philip had gone to bed in any form other than this girl, and had come to hate the moment, every evening, when he would put on his nightie, crawl into bed next to her, give her a tiny peck on the cheek, and whisper "Goodnight" in that little girl's voice. Finally, June spoke up. "Listen, Philip. I think you have to stop this." Philip rolled his eyes and gave her a little-girl pout. "Oooohhh..." he whined. "Whhhhyyyy?" "I'm just tired of it, that's all. It's old." "No it isn't," Philip said chirpily. "It's just starting! Didn't you hear coach? He said that this is just the beginning. He said I could be provincial champion one day! The champion! And maybe even the Olympics! Can you imagine? I didn't even get into the Olympics when I was a swimmer!" "But you're not really even a girl!" "Well, you're not really even a bodybuilder." "I'm changing when I get home. I'm going back to June. You're going to stay this way all weekend." Philip paused. She was right--he was planning it in his head even before he got into the car. He was going to put on his comfy flannel PJs and drink hot chocolate and see if he could sit on June's lap while they watched TV. "I don't have to, June," he said, trying to make his voice sound mature. It was a difficult effect to achieve, sitting there in a leotard with his tiny legs bare and hairless, but he pulled it off. "Does this really bother you? I thought you were kind of enjoying it." "I'm tired of it, Philip. I think we're drifting apart. We're playing parts, we're putting on other people's faces. We never even have sex anymore. Sometimes I think we should go back to normal and throw that necklace away." "Well, we can't throw it away," Philip said. "It's too much fun. But listen. I'll tell you what. If it means that much to you, we'll go back to normal like you say. We'll go away on another vacation--anywhere you like, as ourselves for a change. We'll rediscover each other." June's eyes were beginning to fill with tears--she looked a little ridiculous, crying so happily and looking like a gigantic, crewcutted bodybuilder. "Watch where you're going," Philip admonished her. "Here...pull over to the side of the road." She did so. "I love you," she said. "Me too." They hugged. "Oooof! Ease up! Ease up, June! I'm just a delicate little flower here! You big strong man, you're such a meanie." "Oh yeah?" "Yeah--you just wait until we're back to normal. I'll cut you down to size." "I can't wait," said the bodybuilder with a smile. * * * They saw the lights from the police cruiser from three blocks away, and instinctively they knew it was parked in front of their house. A policeman told them that a neighbour had seen a pair of "suspicious characters" lurking in Philip and June's backyard and had called 911. It was too late--almost everything of value had been taken: the TV, the VCR, the home computer...and all their jewelry, including the magical necklace. June sat on the bed, stunned. Philip hopped up next to her, and patted her soothingly on the shoulder. The policeman shook his head at the strange sight of the little girl in the gymnast costume acting so protectively towards her hulking father. "We'll contact you if anything turns up," he told them, and left them to be by themselves. "Well, Daddy," Philip said at long last, "I guess that vacation is off for now." "It looks that way, Princess," said June. "Maybe it's just as well," Philip said. "Coach would have been furious at me for missing practice." There was a long pause, and finally June laughed. "He really thinks you could make the Olympics, eh?" "That's what he told me." June lifted Philip effortlessly off the bed and sat him on her lap. She began jiggling her knee, playing "horsey" with him. Philip let out an involuntary laugh as she picked him up. "June! Watch it-- I'm little! Say, did you ever think of taking up weightlifting?"

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ALTERED FATES: FLASHFORWARD by BobH (c) 2009 *** (This story is set in the world of the TV show Flashforward.) *** For 17 year-old Lacey Mikulski this was a hard time. She was trying her best to keep her mother's sprits up but her mother wasn't the only one hurting. "I miss her too, you know," she said softly. If her mother heard her she...

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Altered Fates Agent Zulo

ALTERED FATES: AGENT ZULO by BobH (c) 2011 "Yes, baby, oh yes!!" I moaned, bending over the motel room desk as my partner took me from behind, grasping my hips and snorting as he rammed himself into me. Red-faced and breathing heavily, the effort seemed to be taking a lot out of him. Giving one last thrust that almost pushed me into the wall, he came with a final labored grunt. Having shot his load he pulled out of me and sat down heavily on the bed, sweating...

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Altered Fates Triptych

Altered Fates: Triptych By BobH (c) 2003 Lucius Duvall checked his reflection and nodded his approval at what he saw. His hair and beard might have long since turned silver grey, giving him an illusion of age and wisdom that, in terms of age at least, was beyond his years, but both were immaculately trimmed, their edges razor-sharp. His suit was tailored to perfection, the trouser creases sharp and straight; his shoes polished to an almost mirror-finish; the carnation in...

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Altered FatesXFiles The Scam

ALTERED FATES/X-FILES: THE SCAM By Bob H. (c) 2003 FBI HEADQUARTERS WASHINGTON, DC. FBI agent Fox Mulder was starting to hate working alone. Hidden away as he was in the windowless room of a back basement accessible only via a corridor lined with dusty storage racks, he often felt both unappreciated and as forgotten as many in the bureau would like the X-files themselves to be. He sometimes went days without seeing another living soul between the time he entered the J. Edgar...

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Altered Fates 2065 AD

In the year 2065 the United States is a theocracy in all but name, and at the center of the system sits the Medallion of Zulo.... ALTERED FATES: 2065 A.D. by BobH (C) 2013. (Note: While not essential to your understanding and enjoyment, you will get more out of this story if you first read my tales 'Altered Fates: The Cult', 'The Chapford Wives', and 'Amazons', on which it draws quite considerably. All are available here on FM.) 1: Ray Standing at the altar before...

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Altered Fates The Things we do for Friends

Altered Fates: The Things We Do For Friends part 1 of 5 By Morpheus I stood in the school bathroom with my half soapy hands underneath the water faucet, grimacing as I rinsed them off. Then pausing for a second, I looked up and into the mirror that was hung on the wall in front of me. The same familiar 14 year old boy that I always saw looked back at me with a sour expression. His messy brown hair was in need of a cut and his nose still had blood dripping from it. "Shit."...

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Altered Fates A Complicated Affair

Altered Fates: A Complicated Affair By Theunknownauthor Everything you are about to read is true! Every person, place or thing that is mentioned in this account is real, although I am changing the names and not giving any exact locations. I am doing this so that readers won't try to verify the validity of this story on their own. This isn't an easy story for me to tell, but I feel that I need to get it off my chest. For almost a year now I have been reading various accounts...

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Altered Fates A Special Mothers Day Gift

(Thanks as always to Steve Zink, he makes me look good. This story is dedicated to Morpheus, who writes such great tales of understanding between parents and children, and Femur for his great site. Also, a nod to Raven's great story 13.) Altered Fates: A Special Mother's Day Gift By Eric Part 1 Mother's Day, 1975 Gloria was smiling. It was Mother's Day, and her kids and grandkids were coming over to celebrate. She remembered a card she got from Jeff the year before. It said,...

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ALTERED FATES THE XFILE REOPENED

ALTERED FATES: THE X-FILE REOPENED by BobH. (c) 2003 For those of you interested in continuity, this story takes place during the first half of the final season of The X- Files. It's a sequel to my story ALTERED FATES: THE X-FILE in the sense of being set after that tale and making reference back to it, but you don't need to have read that one to follow this one. MARRIOTT HOTEL, BALTIMORE, MARYLAND It was her walk as she strode into the main bar that had first...

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Altered Fates Project Zulo

(Author's Note: This story provides a finale to all the Altered Fates tales I've posted here to date. It contains spoilers for, and resolves dangling threads from, most of those eleven stories. I wrote them out of sequence, but I always knew where each of them fitted in the overall scheme. Read in order, the larger story should all fall into place with what might have seemed stray characters and random bits of business all connecting up. Even if you read the individual stories as they...

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Altered Fates The Missing Episode of the Fugitive

As always, any comments or criticism is welcome. Feel free to email me at [email protected]. This story is dedicated to the creator of the Altered Fates Universe, Jennifer Adams and to the cast and crew of the 60's television series The Fugitive, still perhaps the finest drama series made for television. I also want to thank Steve Zink for his editing and general story help. Author's Note: Thank you to the original creators of the Fugitive TV series. Below is the cast, mostly...

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Altered Fates Lost and Found

Altered Fates - Lost and Found by cj Permissions: Archival and/or sharing of this story, along with derivitive works - WITHOUT profit from reselling/repackaging, are permitted as long as the story remains complete, unchanged, and correctly attributed to its original author "cj". These permissions are to be included with shared or archived story, and extended to any derivative works. Written permission from the author is required for any "for profit" use. Special Thanks: Thank you,...

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Altered Fates A Tale of Hollywood Mystery Magic and An Unusual Medallion

Please send or leave comments so I know whether my time writing this was well spent! Thanks for all comments. _______________________________________________ A Tale Of Hollywood Mystery And Magic, And An Unusual Medallion! An Altered Fates short story by Caleb Jones (Inspired by the Oscar winning actress, Hilary Swank.) Hilary Swank read the headline one more time, still unable to believe last night's events were true. "Swank Wins Oscar" Sun, Mar 26, 2000 05:54 PM PST LOS...

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Altered Fates A Christmas Tale

ALTERED FATES: A CHRISTMAS TALE by BobH (c) 2012 Ed Geraghty sat down heavily on the changing room bench and sighed. He felt every minute of his fifty-six years, and then some. Any positive effect on his health of thirty five years pounding the streets delivering mail had been more than offset by the same number of years spent drinking hard liquor to excess. Not that this was an option open to him any more, given the precarious state of his liver. He was not a bad man, and had...

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Altered Fates The Hitman

Altered Fates Story This story is copyright 1998 by the author. It may be posted and archived on any free site. If you wish to post on a for-pay site, contact the author. Altered Fates: The Hit Man By Ran Dandel I couldn't believe my good fortune. After countless hours following-up various leads, rumors, and downright lies, I reached my goal. I had located the fabled Medallion of Zulo. This prize would ensure my reputation, and insure that I would reach the pinnacle of my...

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Altered Fates Milkshakes at Midnight

Altered Fates: Milkshakes at Midnight by Bashful [email protected] This is the tale of a young married couple, the husband's brother, and how the Medallion of Zulo altered their fates. Frank and Debra Walker had been married for close to three years when Frank's brother Ed moved in. Ed had lived with his parents until they retired and moved to Florida. Ed was frequently out of work and living with his parents had taken the stress out of finding a permanent job. Now Ed was...

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Altered Fates Auntie Em

I originally had no intention of making this an Altered Fates story. However, after my first two drafts turned out horrible, I decided to try a different angle with it. This is what resulted. Altered Fates: Auntie Em By Morpheus Corey winced as his foot went into the puddle of water, muttering "Damn" to himself. He was already completely soaked through from the heavy rain, which gave no sign of letting up. Shivering in his wet clothes, Corey really wished that he hadn't ...

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Altered Fates Babysitting

I've had this story in mind for quite awhile, but the first time I started writing it, Eric came out with a very similar Altered Fates story called The Baby-sitter Caper first. Because of that I put this one on hold for awhile. Well here it finally is. I know that the ending leaves a lot that could be done afterwards, but I left off where I was on purpose. Perhaps I'll do a sequel, or perhaps I'll just leave the rest to the readers imagination. Altered Fates: Babysitting By...

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Altered Fates Chris and Marissa

Hello I've submitted stories before as Lisa, Alyssa's Magic, Strings, and the Gift of Dreams here is a story that has been on Jennifer's site for a long time and I'm finally submitting it here, It is an Altered Fates Story. Altered Fates: Chris and Marissa By Rena Marissa Moore was having a bad week. She had just been laid off from her job as a receptionist for a small software company. It wasn't a great job, but it paid the bills. The company had been purchased by a slightly...

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Altered Fates Prom Date

If anyone wishes to archive this story they may do so on the conditions that it is provided free and that the story contents are not altered. Altered Fates: Prom Date By Morpheus Furious, Josh wanted to lash out, to kick the chair next to him or do something that would let out his anger. Instead he forced himself to stand still, glaring at his Mom. Here he was 15 years old, and still treated like a little kid. It just made him furious. He had been planning on going to a party...

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Altered Fates The Mistakes of Others

Altered Fates - The Mistakes of Others By KathyB Learn from the mistakes of others; life is too short to make them all yourself. Chapter #1 Jim Collins was nothing if not methodical. An engineer by trade and obsessive compulsive by habit, he carefully planned his day's activities so as to minimize wasted effort. He rose routinely at 5:00 am, tended to personal hygiene as the situation warranted, poured a cup of hot black coffee from his...

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Altered Fates What are friends for

"Altered Fates: What are friends for?" - By Flyover State. Synopsis: Tiffany and Ryan are best friends. As young kids, the two girls meet Tyler, a kid new to the neighborhood. Now in high school, Tiffany and Tyler are dating. Ryan's love for Tiffany has grown more than sisterly, and she knows it won't be reciprocated. Follow Tyler, as Ryan brings her plan to fruition, and the aftermath of his choices thereafter. Multiple changes occur (other characters) age regression,...

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Altered Fates The AfterEffect

Altered Fates: The After-Effect Written by Liam Slade Published originally on Fictionmania, to be reprinted with author's permission. http://www.liamslade.com *** For starters, let me tell you that I never felt different. It's an old clich? that someone in my scenario might have grown up differently than the other boys, but the truth is I loved playing G.I. Joe and Cowboys and Indians. I couldn't have cared less for Barbie dolls and easy-bake ovens. I liked baseball a l...

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Altered Fates GIBlues

Authors note: This story was inspired by Femur's Lovingly Modified Romance Comic covers, specifically af054.jpg. I wrote it when femur asked me for a story. This was the one I originally intended to start with but, for various reasons, I ended up writing other stories first. ALTERED FATES: G.I.BLUES By BobH. (c) 2003 For John Geddes this five day furlough could not have come soon enough. Six days from now he and his unit would be shipping out to become part of a...

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Altered Fates What Friends Are For

Altered Fates : What Friends Are For! By Paul1954 Clare looked across at her children, Ginny aged 7 and Jack aged 10, and sighed. She returned her attentions to the mirror in the hallway and finished touching up her lipstick. It was a typical Saturday morning at the Walter's home with Clare's husband Des sleeping off the results of a Friday night drinking spree spent with his co-workers and her children glued to the television watching the trash that passes for children's TV...

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Altered Fates Scenes From a Marriage

(Thanks to SteveZ for his Selfless Editing. The Altered Fate62 on Femur's great site inspired this story.) THIS IS AN EXPERIMENTAL STORY. After each scene, your imagination will be needed to fill in the blanks. Altered Fates: Scenes From a Marriage By Eric 1. The Discovery Janet was worried. Jack was being a jerk, and refusing to even set a date for their marriage; she had already bought her gown and EVERYTHING! God, how she hated it when he patronized her. She felt like...

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Altered Fates A Quick Study

Authors note: This is another story whose initial inspiration was a situation depicted on one of femur's Lovingly Modified Romance Comic covers, specifically af017.jpg. ALTERED FATES: A QUICK STUDY by BobH. (c) 2003 Sitting in his large, elegantly-furnished CEO's office, Eric Peyton Wayne gazed sadly at the framed photograph in his hands. It showed him and Tommy Clark in happier times. They had been fourteen and indestructible when the picture was taken, during that long,...

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Altered Fates Tempest

ALTERED FATES: TEMPEST by BobH (c) 2004 Authors note: This story was inspired in part by femur's Lovingly Modified Romance Comic covers, specifically af011.jpg. These can be seen at tgcomics.com 1.Janice: "'Loose' for 'lose'," said Gina Carter, dark eyes flashing, "'breath' when it should be 'breathe', and not knowing the difference between 'affect' and 'effect. Not to mention 'adverse' and 'averse'. I swear they've given up teaching basic English in American...

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Altered Fates The Girl with the Rose Colored Tattoo

This story is intended for the entertainment of adults only. Copyright (C) 1999 by Maryann. All rights reserved. Permission Is hereby granted for non-commercial use of this complete and unaltered text. Electronic storage of unaltered copies for personal use is also permitted. Any other use of this text is a violation of copyright. No hardcopies may be made without written permission from the author. Altered Fates- The girl with the Rose Colored Tattoo. By: Maryann ...

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Altered Fates Hollywood Agent

ALTERED FATES: HOLLYWOOD AGENT Chapter 1: Laura Jenson was tired. At least she acted as if she was tired, and those who knew her well knew that even though she was the star of over ten highly profitable movies over the last five years, that Laura couldn't act her way out of a paper bag. Laura thanked her lucky stars everyday that the director's and the film editor she chose to work with, knew her acting faults and were only too glad to cover them up and make a ton of money from...

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Altered Fates Study In Childhood

Altered Fates: A Study In Childhood - By Innocent Guilt Hi, my name is Jeffery Smith. If you stumbled onto this little story of my life then I hope it helps save you from the fate I am in now. Well, lets go back to where it all started. It was my first days of college. I was a freshman at Undeclared Medical College. I was head strong, naive, stupid, and thought I could take on the world. I had just finished high school as top of my class with some off the wall theories in the...

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Altered Fates Disguise For Life

Altered Fates DISGUISED FOR LIFE by Jennifer Adams ©Jennifer Adams Bob had everything he and his children would need packed into the trunk of his car when he went to pick them up for the week-end. He had planned it all out. He would pick them up from Shelly like it was going to be a normal week-end visit. Then instead of taking them to his rented house they would just go west and start over, just the three of them. It was a desperate act, he knew, and if he were caught...

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Altered Fates Glck und Glas Teil 1

Altered Fates: Glueck und Glas, Teil 1 by T:M in 2005 Achtung: In dieser Geschichte gibt es Szenen mit expliziten sexuellen Handlungen. Au?erdem wird geflucht, und das nicht selten! ***Prolog*** Eigentlich war alles wie immer: Ein typischer Samstag Vormittag. Das "Venice", ein kleines Eiscafe, welches nach 22.00 Uhr auch eine ganz passable Szenebar abgab lag am Rande der malerischen Altstadt, direkt neben der Rossmann-Br?cke, dem Markenzeichen des Ortes, welche ?ber einem ...

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Altered Fates The XFile

(Author's Note: For anyone concerned with continuity, I figure this story occurs somewhere around the middle of the run of the X-FILES.) ALTERED FATES: THE X-FILE By BobH (c) 2002 FBI TRAINING FACILITY, QUANTICO, VIRGINIA. With her usual methodical efficiency, FBI agent Dr. Dana Scully had carried out a full post mortem examination of the two bodies that had been shipped to the morgue here at Quantico. Her partner, FBI agent Fox Mulder, had asked her to do the autopsies so he...

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Altered Fates The Medallion comes to Fairview Part III Hide and Seek

Altered Fates - The Medallion comes to Fairview Part III. Hide and Seek Previously: In Part I - Justin Donovan and his Dad moved back to Fairview after Justin's Dad (Sean) retired from the United States Marine Corps. Justin began his senior year at Fairview and quickly fell for Laura. Laura's friend Becky in an attempt to make her boyfriend jealous went out with Todd, the school drug dealer, and was raped. Knowing Justin's ability as a fighter Becky got Laura to help her in a...

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Altered Fates The Book Dealer

Altered Fates - The Book Dealer by KathyB Paul Mortonson was from Palo Alto. He was born there. He was raised there. He went to school there, college too. He met a girl from there, got married there and settled there. He even worked there. Paul owned and operated a small, independent book store. His specialty, and his passion, was rare and collectable books. Palo Alto, for those who do not know, is a community of some 60,000 people. It sits in the northwest corner of...

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Altered Fates Domestic Tranquility with The Nanny

As always excessive praise is always welcome No copyright infringement intended. The rights belong to CBS and Childhood Sweethearts. CJ and I are just having fun not meaning any harm. Altered Fates: Domestic Tranquility with The Nanny By Eric and Caleb Jones Fran Fine's annoyingly nasal voice hammered at Maxwell's ears like a sledgehammer. She was sexy and lovable but oh, that voice of hers. Perhaps he should insist she go to a voice training class, but every time he hinted at...

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Altered Fates The Daughter

The Medallion of Zulo was a powerful instrument of fate, but sometimes the fate it brought was death. ALTERED FATES: THE DAUGHTER by BobH (c) 2014 I woke screaming, lurching upright in bed as that scream subsided into great, wrenching sobs. It was the sounds again, those terrible cracking and snapping sounds I couldn't escape. The bedroom door burst open then Carol was there, taking my tiny body in her arms, rocking me back and forth, my head on her breasts,...

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Altered Fates 3rd Strike And Your Out

Following my debut story last week (Lord's Prayer), along with the feedback I've received (thanks Eric Bloodstone, Jennifer Adams, Mindy Rich and all the others) I have gotten the bug ! This is a spin-off story from Lord's Prayer which, I hope, wraps up this episode. If found that, although this started out at an even pace, it turned fairly dark about half way through as the story took on a life of it's own and reflected the mood I was in at the time. Hope that some still enjoy this...

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Altered Fates Sisters Revenge

ALTERED FATES Sisters Revenge by Kathryn Nelson Copyright - Kathryn Nelson, 2001 Kyle Emerson was 18 and had just graduated from high school. Finally, he was free from those teachers he thought were weird and all the studying his mother made him do. He was registered to go to a local community college in the fall but he now had the summer off to enjoy himself. His mother had saved up the money for him to go to college but he needed to pay for his own car and all other...

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Altered Fates Stabbed in the Back

Altered Fates: Stabbed In The Back By: Regina Lawson I may have been selfish; in fact, I was selfish, I knew it. I wanted so much to make some sort of difference in the world that I overrode my wife?s objections and took the diplomatic position offered to me anyhow. I was to take up a minor position at our embassy in Panama which was responsible for American tourism, but that put me in touch with intelligence assets in the Central American region. My name is Stuart Barnes...

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Altered Fates Chimera Pt1

Altered Fates: Chimera, Part 1 By Elliot Reid I stood at the window, peering out into the cold morning light. I waited a full five minutes, face squashed against the glass, feeling my nose get uncomfortably cool. The trees in the avenue were in full leaf and I couldn't see far down the street, however much I squinted. I saw a vehicle move. Was that my parents' SUV gliding back along the road? Nope, false alarm. I was paranoid my folks would return. It was known to happen. Mom...

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Altered Fates Chimera Pt3

Altered Fates: Chimera, Part 3 By Elliot Reid I slept fitfully that night, back at home in my own bed. I was exhausted from my lovemaking with Simone, who since her transformation had almost limitless demand for sex inside Ayesha's lithe body. But even though I felt sucked dry I was jazzed by the experience. I was on a high. It was late when I'd left Simone. My parents would raise Cain if I stayed out too long. But before I walked out the door we talked over Simone's plan to turn...

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Altered Fates Glck und Glas Teil 2

Altered Fates: Glueck und Glas, Teil 2 by T:M in 2006 Achtung: In dieser Geschichte gibt es Szenen mit expliziten sexuellen Handlungen. Ausserdem wird geflucht, und das nicht selten! Und noch ein kleiner Hinweis: Die ersten zwei Abschnitte sind bei allen Teilen der "Gl?ck und Glas" Geschichten identisch, da die Geschichten das Geschehen aus verschieden Perspektiven beschreiben und nicht aufeinander aufbauen. So kann jeder Leser, ganz gleich mit welcher Geschichte er auch...

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Altered Fates Chimera Pt5

Altered Fates: Chimera, Part 5 By Elliot Reid Jase and I were both victims of the Medallion of Zulo; something we discovered the first night we slept together. We became close after that. We weren't in love or anything, but I welcomed Jase's support, his understanding. He knew what it was like to have your life turned upside down by a change of sex, of identity. Jase looked in the mirror each morning and saw a borrowed face. He'd been through the struggle of reinventing...

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Altered Fates Dennis

Altered Fates: Dennis (I know, its not the greatest name, but it works) By Morpheus ([email protected]) Walking home from work, I happened to look down, and saw a small brass colored medallion sitting in the gutter. Curiously, I pulled it out and held it up examining it. When I'd seen it, I'd hoped that it might be worth something, but as I looked at it, I realized that it was only a cheap piece of costume jewelry. Probably for kids or something. I noticed that there was a...

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Altered Fates Auntie Em II

When I wrote Auntie Em, I had no intention of writing a sequel to it. However, after I finished it I started thinking about a few other ideas I had for the main characters and decided to use them as well. Unfortunately, or fortunately depending on how you look at it, this one turned out quite a bit longer than I'd anticipated. For those of you who haven't read Auntie Em first, I suggest that you do before reading this. Altered Fates: Auntie Em II By Morpheus Emily felt bored....

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Altered Fates A Promise Kept

Altered Fates: A Promise Kept By Jennifer Adams "Mike! Where have you been?" Connie asked. It was more of a demand rather than a question. She had been waiting and wondering where her husband had been for several hours. He wasn't normally a man who left and didn't come home. At least not until SHE came back to town. SHE was Mike's childhood friend. They had been neighbors growing up and played together all the time. Her name was Dana. "I'm sorry dear. I was over at Dana's...

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Altered Fates Lyles Story

Lyle's Story by Grendel There are two sides to every story. Most of us would prefer to see the world in black and white, but the decisions we make are never as clear- cut as that. I know that I've made some enemies in my life, and perhaps with hindsight some of the pain that I've caused could have been avoided, but I've never deliberately acted with malice. I've just made some bad choices. I grew up in the shadow of my elder brother, Ken. He was the Golden Child, the...

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Altered Fates Body Switch

Altered Fates: Body Switch By: Wayne Halderman Edited by: Heather Hi. I'm really William James Campbell. Or, should I say, I used to be. The truth is, I had my body stolen from me. I was 25 years old, 6 feet 6 inches tall and weighed 285 pounds. I had an athletic build, blonde hair and brown eyes. It all started with me seeing a picture of a girl in a pink dress and saying to myself, "She used to be a male Olympic swimmer before her body got stolen. Now she's a prissy...

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Altered Fates My Best Friends Girl

Altered Fates: My Best Friend's Girl By Jennifer Adams I remember what I was doing when I received that fateful call. I was having sex on the beach with Jennifer Aniston. She was hot as ever and all over me. Just as we reached our mutual peak she opened her mouth to speak, but all I heard was a telephone ring. I suddenly became confused and then she disappeared. I mean like one moment she was there and the next pop, but I kept hearing this phone ringing. Then everything else began...

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Altered Fates A Favor for Anna Part II Temptation

Altered Fates: A Favor for Anna, Part II "Temptation" Author note: I'd just like to say thank you to Eric for beta reading and offering suggestions on this story, you've undoubtedly made it better! - Cheers Zapper ++++ Chapter 1 "Curiosity killed, ......swapped the cat" ++++ It was a cold Friday afternoon in February as Tom looked out his living room window at the snow covered backyard. The scene showed several trees coated in ice and a...

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Altered Fates The Boss

Altered Fates: The Boss by Ellie Dauber copyright 1999 Author's Note: This is a VERY dark AF tale. It contains obscenity, the rape of two girls (males transformed by the Medallion), and the ravings of a very sick mind. (Not me, the narrator, and no cracks, please, about not being able to tell the difference.) Those who are offended by such stories are politely asked to go away and read something else. Those who question the validity and/or appropriateness of such stories are...

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Altered Fates The Wife

Altered Fates: The Wife By Ellie Dauber (c) 2003 "Santiago Airlines Flight 2 is now arriving at Gate A. Santiago Airlines Flight 2 from Guatemala City and Mexico City now arriving at Gate A." The amplified voice echoed through the small rural airport. Edward Lassiter ran towards the gate. A large man, dressed in the new blue and gold Federal Airline Security Agency uniform, stopped him at the outer glass door. "I'm sorry, sir," the guard said. "You'll have to wait until the...

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Altered Fates The Medallion comes to Fairview Part II High School Hijinks

Altered Fates - The Medallion comes to Fairview Part II. High School Hijinks Previously: Justin Donovan and his Dad moved back to Fairview after Justin's Dad (Sean) retired from the United States Marine Corps. Justin began his senior year at Fairview and quickly fell for Laura. Laura's friend Becky in an attempt to make her boyfriend jealous went out with Todd, the school drug dealer, and was raped. Knowing Justin's ability as a fighter Becky got Laura to help her in a three way...

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Altered Fates The Medallion comes to Fairview

Altered Fates - The Medallion comes to Fairview Part I. Revenge It was a hot August day as Justin pulled his classic, recently restored, 72' mustang into the parking lot of Fairview high school. The first day at a new school, was always tough, but another new school to start his senior year was just plain wrong, Justin thought as he pulled into a student parking spot. Although to be fair this was not as bad as the other times. His dad, Sergeant Major Sean Donovan, had just...

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