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A Millennium Tale By Meryl Davids Jane was fed up with her boyfriend Ian, here she was looking for a present for his birthday, and knowing that she would be expected to do all the Christmas shopping, as well. Why is it that men think that all women enjoy shopping, she certainly didn't, particularly with all this millennium stuff that was going on this year, but then she always felt different to other women, she had wished that she had been born as a boy well before she suffered with her first period. Ian didn't help he always complained if she wore trousers, and managed to damage any that she bought herself. She came across the antique shop, that she had walked past so many times before, and for no particular reason decided to go in and look around, a small box containing two rings caught her eye, she didn't know why, but she knew that she had to buy them. The little old woman had asked her if she was certain that she wanted them, and indicated that they had a very strange power, and that Jane would have to fully understand what she was doing before using the power. She gave her a little pamphlet, which explained everything, but added if you go above one year at a time, you will be stuck. Jane smiled she now knew that she would have to buy the rings. The little woman smiled, and said just bring them back when they are no longer of any use to you. Jane was surprised, but then if she could get them for free why not, "thank you" she said. Ian opened his birthday present, and was surprised to find the two rings inside, a bigger ring with a mounted sapphire surrounded with diamonds, and a smaller ring with some sort of pink stones embedded all around it. He looked at Jane, and said, "these are both womens rings, why have you bought them for me"?. "It's what they do, not what they look like, I'm going to give you a birthday that you'll never forget, just read the pamphlet", replied Jane. Ian read the pamphlet. "You can't be serious, these rings can't do that, and what makes you think that I'd want to anyway", he said. Jane didn't reply, she just smiled at him, he knew that she was thinking about the time that they went a party, and he had travelled across London, on public transport, dressed as a woman, only to discover that it wasn't a fancy dress party after all, still most people there didn't know him, they were Jane's workmates, and most didn't even realise that he was a man. When they had got home he had admitted that he had enjoyed himself, more than he had expected. "Okay we'll try it then, just for one day though", said Ian. Jane put on the smaller ring, and Ian the larger one, touching the rings together they said together "we will swop for twenty four hours. Both felt a strong tingling sensation, then Jane felt her clothes go very tight, and the zip on her skirt broke open, fortunately she was not wearing any shoes, Ian was able to step out of his shoes, without undoing them. "Good God they work", he said in a higher pitched voice than he was used to, "you look ridiculous in that skirt" he said to Jane, "Yes we should have taken them off before we changed, never mind if you open the other present you'll find something to wear, the package contained a Basque, and stockings, "they'll look nice under that black dress that you like, go and get changed, we are going out", said Jane. "I can't go out like this" said Ian. "Yes you can, for the next day you are Jane, I am Ian, and we are celebrating your Birthday, or should I say mine, at the Warminster hotel, so get changed we are going out. Reluctantly the new Jane went, and got dressed, Ian helped her with her hair, and makeup, and they went outside to get in the car, Ian was aware of the cold around his legs, and wondered if he had done the right thing swapping, tights were much warmer. Jane however was much more uncomfortable, the high heels were strange to walk in, the long evening gloves pinched her upper arms, her bra felt very strange, and she felt very exposed wearing the short skirted dress, with stockings, although her coat stretched down to her ankles. What was worse was that she had to sit in the passenger seat instead of driving. When they had parked the car, they had to walk to the Hotel. "It's booked in your name, I booked it yesterday" said Ian. Jane went to the desk, and asked for the keys, and to book in, "Name", asked the clerk. "Jones, Ian Jones", "we have a Jane Jones, but not an Ian", "I'm Ian Jones my partner is Jane Jones", said Ian. Jane was flustered but managed to sign the correct name, and give the credit card number, after finding it in her handbag, her signature wasn't quite the same, but it passed. The evening was wonderful, as Jane got into her role, being seated at the table, and being referred to as Madam, miss, she had said without thinking. The meal went well, even though Jane was disappointed that the amount that she could eat was drastically reduced, she also got tipsy very easily. After the meal they went out dancing, Ian hated dancing normally, but as Jane he couldn't get enough, particularly when he realised that the other women were jealous of her for her boyfriend, as Ian he didn't realise how attractive a man he was. When they retuned to the Hotel room, Ian got on one knee, and proposed. "So that's what all this is about", said Jane, "Okay yes, but I get to wear the dress", Ian nodded, and said "See I told you you'd enjoy it, why don't we stay this way until next year". Jane was very happy, she had been having a wonderful time, as a woman, and the idea of spending Christmas, and new year as a woman was quite appealing. He didn't think about having to cook the dinner, or anything else about it, but the idea of going to work wasn't as good, he had a tricky deal to put right first. "We'll swap back until Christmas eve night, then change until new year, I'll be on holiday for that time". "Okay", said Ian, "I'll go for that, but first I want to know what it's like to make love as a man". Ian took hold of Jane, and started to kiss her, pushing his tongue into her mouth, and knew exactly the places to arouse her. Eventually for the first time ever they orgasmed at the same time. Jane's first orgasm as a woman was amazing, as Ian she had always felt exhausted after making love, and wasn't really happy with the feeling in his stomach, but as a woman it was great, Ian had never orgasmed, as a woman, and the feeling of her first ever orgasm, even though it was as a man was just as great. The next morning they went home, and waited for the change back, making sure that neither was wearing any clothes, they returned to bed, and made love again, before, and after the change back. The next two weeks seemed to drag for Ian, he seemed to have been left with a considerable amount of female thoughts, and found himself looking at womens clothes, wondering if they would suit him, when he was going to be Jane again. Jane didn't even mention it, and Ian was secretly upset that she might not want to change again, especially as he had improved in his love making, now that he knew how to turn her on. Jane however had no doubts at all about changing again, but wanted to keep it low key, in case Ian thought about how he would be spending Christmas, she secretly wanted to make it permanent anyway. She had also bought a ring that she liked for when they would get engaged properly on Christmas day. On the evening of Christmas eve, Ian arrived home, Jane stood there wearing some of his clothes with the rings in her hand, "Okay I'm ready", she said, and added "So we'll change until January the second next year". Ian said "next millennium". Jane thought about this smiled and agreed that they would say next millennium then. Ian didn't bother to take his clothes off, he knew that they would only get to be to large for him anyway. "We will change until January the second next millennium", they chanted together, the Tingling sensation was stronger than the last time, Ian thought that it probably due to the increase in the time that they had quoted. Jane then went off to remove her male clothes, Ian came in to help with her getting changed, and doing her make up, and hair. "Our parents are coming over Christmas", said Ian. "Why didn't you tell me that before we changed", said Jane. "Well you invited them, at least that's what they think, and your such a good hostess, but never mind our mums will help you with the cooking, while us men sit back, and enjoy ourselves", replied Ian, with a hint of a smile. Ian's parents arrived first, and Jane answered the door, "Hello Mum, Hi! Dad", she said. "You sound just like Ian saying that", said Ian's mum, "Oh I see you've got the ring on already, I thought you were getting engaged tomorrow"? "We are", said Jane. "Oh I thought that great big diamond on your finger was your engagement ring", said Ian's mum. Jane looked at the ring, and was surprised to see that the colour had gone. "Oh this is just fake, costume jewelry, do you want me to take your coats"? She then led them into the front room, "Ian give Dad a hand with the cases will you, then come into the kitchen, for some drinks". "Oh its nice that you call us mum, and dad, do you need any help in the kitchen dear", "Er! No thanks, I can manage". Ian came into the kitchen, and Jane showed him her ring, Ian's had also drained of any colour, "Perhaps they get the colour back to warn us of the change back", he said, and took his off putting it in its box in the cupboard, before taking the drinks through. Jane's parents arrived soon after, and after the pleasantries, the three women went into the kitchen, for a gossip, and to finish the preparations for the next day, leaving the men talking about cars in the front room. Ian, and Jane both felt awkward, and didn't join in the conversations very much, as they had little in common with the people they were talking to. "This isn't going to be as easy as I thought", said Jane when they went to bed later. "No", agreed Ian, "I hadn't expected it to be so different, never mind though it's to late to worry now, just lie back, and enjoy it, were going to be this way for a long time". Jane was worried about the noise the bed was making, and what her parents would think, which ones, my your parents, or your, your parents? Ian had asked. Yours I suppose, as I'm you said Jane. Christmas day came, everyone enjoyed their presents, although Jane couldn't wait to turn back, so that she could enjoy Ian's presents, he had bought them as Jane, and Jane had bought Janes, as Ian. Jane couldn't believe the amount of work that she had to do, to be the perfect hostess, cooking meals, washing up, with only the two mothers offering to help, well we have time for a chat without them, they had said. Ian in a state of inebriation, finally asked Jane to marry him, only for an aggrieved Jane to tell him to come back when he was sober, he couldn't mean it if he was drunk, somehow Ian felt better for having done this to Jane after all it was her fault that he was her. Boxing day was bad, all the men had hangovers, so the women went to church without them, somehow Jane felt herself to be more like a woman as each day passed, she was beginning to talk with the other women more than she had, and was even finding an interest in the same things, what was happening. Eventually it was new years eve, and Ian finally proposed, and was accepted by Jane, who knew that she was, only accepting, because the real Jane probably wouldn't when they changed back, Ian had become more aware of Janes knowledge, as time went by, and knew that Jane would also be learning about Ian. Ian again got drunk, and Jane was left talking with the other girls, he could now understand just why girls get pissed off with men, they are just so superior. What the hell am I thinking, how can women be superior, just look at the clothes I'm wearing, and he's enjoying himself, this really sucks. Eventually it was new year, with everyone thinking that they were unique in saying happy new day, week, month, year, decade, century, and millennium. Auld lang sine was sung with gusto, and everyone went around kissing each other. Jane sat down next to an earnest young man, who wished her a happy new year, new millennium answered Jane. No said the man it's not the new millennium, how do you mean said Jane, a distinct fear was rising inside, as Ian tried to break out. Well how can the new millennium begin with zero, that's a relatively new concept. You can't end on an odd number, because we began with an odd number, namely one, there was not a year zero, therefore the first decade ended at the end of year ten, the first century at the end of year one hundred, and the first millennium, at the end of year one thousand, likewise this millennium ends at the end of this year, and the third millennium will begin on January the first 2001. Ian felt a sinking feeling, if he was right they had asked for a period in excess of one year, and he would be Jane forever. The next day Jane told her old self what she thought might have happened, of course her old male body had replied, I knew that, but you wanted to do it, to be honest I like being you, don't you like being female. No replied the new Jane, but wasn't surprised when she gained all of Jane's abilities, and knowledge the next day. Ian had returned the rings, and they gradually began to fall apart, just as Ian, and Janes relationship was, both wanted to try out their new bodies with other people, and when Jane eventually got married two years later, it was to a friend of Ian's, with Ian as best man, no one seemed surprised when a tipsy bride kneed the best man in the groin, before being whisked away to her honeymoon. The End

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The First Story - A "b.j. darling" Tale By Grace Love ------------- While this story contains truthful elements, it is a work of fiction and should not be construed as anything else. Nor should it be seen as condoning risky or violent behavior. All relationships portrayed are of a consensual nature and involve only individuals 18-years-of-age or older. ------------- Master does not allow me to cum. At all. Ever. i literally do not remember the last time i came. It was...

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Tell Tale

Synopsis.What happens when a man is taken by a woman who needs a pet? Remember: A man is not just for Christmas!An Adult Female Domination Tale by Miss Irene Clearmont & Mrs Jessica McKovanaughCopyright ? 2013 Miss Irene Clearmont & Mrs Jessica McKovanaughTell Tale-----------The footsteps sounded hollow on the bare boards of the floor as she walked towards me. I could not see her, all was dark before my eyes, but her presence was tangible. A force that had captured me and confined me for her...

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Teen Fuck Toy A Thanatos Tale

Teen Fuck Toy – A Thanatos Tale – Part One Author's Note: This fictional tale contains images of torture and humiliation.It is meant for an adult audience that can tell the difference between fantasyand reality. -- Cerberus In a quiet section of Manhattan, a large anonymous brownstone serves as arest home for some members of the Thanatos Society who are too old to carefor themselves. While the residents are wealthy enough to pay a staff to carefor them at their homes, in their declining years...

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Rubber Fairy Tale

The Legend of the Latex Princess Rubber Fairy TaleBy Darqside There is an old legend that spans the fabric of time itself, well not really that old actually, but it will be around for a long time at the very least. Legend has it that there was once a young queen who ruled her people and her house with an Iron fist.? She was very strict with her Manservants and Maidservants.? She was a very selfish and indulgent woman by nature, and was very choosy about the men who courted her.? In...

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Williams Tale

William?s Tale William?s Tale By Lorgrom Hey there my name is William I?m 46 just under 5?8? and 166 lbs. I?m your average looking African-American. Unlike my inner-city brothers, I grew up in a lower upper class city. While most of the kids in school were white they accepted me as one of their own. Since my father was the lawyer for many of their parents. During my senior year of collage, I met Gwen. She was a freshman, who was only there because she qualified for one of those grants...

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Ninas Tale

Nina?s Tale By Dr. Quirt A young Afro-French girl explores her masochistic desires but gets a lot more than she bargained for. This story is the second of a trilogy, the first part being ?Julie?s Story? and the concluding part ?What Happened to Lucy?? Part 1 Hi, my name is Nina and I am going to try to tell you my sorry tale. I don?t know if this message will ever reach the outside world as I shall have to try to smuggle it out through one of the harem guards, tonight. I don?t think...

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The Perfect Family A Thanatos Tale

The Perfect Wife ? A Thanatos Tale ? Part One The Perfect Family ? A Thanatos Tale ? Part One Note:? This is a work of fiction.? Any similarity with persons living or dead is purely coincidental. ?A family is but too often a commonwealth of malignants.???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? -- Alexander Pope  Thirty-one year old Larissa Monroe shudders as her son, Andrew, loudly...

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Marias Tale

The main character here is aligned to one member of our small social/support group who is a country mile ahead of the rest of us in passability, but lacks the confidence to make the most of the gift in anything other than events for crossdressers. The story itself is unintentionally longer than previous ones that I have posted, but it took a long time to write and kept hoovering up new sections. It is just a shame that I could not think of a decent ending, so if readers think the story...

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A Rock Roll Tale

"The blonde with the big tits in the Zep tee." Our drummer and bass player, brothers Sal and Rik Venturi also left requests. I waved him off, "Not tonight. Gotta work the day job tomorrow." Roscoe smiled and asked, "Not even a quick bj, Kev?" "Nope, gotta run." The Clown Show was an oddly named bar and club that often had us signed on for weekend gigs. Two 45 minute sets after an opening group, usually on the popular Saturday night. This one was a more rare Wednesday night as a...

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Sleeping Booty 8211 A Twisted Fairy Tale

Once upon a time there was a beautiful little princess. Her name was Aludra, which, in the language of her people, meant “unwanted one”. Of course she didn’t know this, because all the servants in the palace DID want her. They loved her dearly. She was sweet and pretty and fun to be around, whereas her mother was a stone cold class A Bitch. The Queen was such a bitch that, after her husband, the King, knocked her up with Aludra, she poisoned him. “Imagine!” she...

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A bored housewifes amusing tale

Life was a bit mundane for Tracy. She was married for about thirteen years. She was a wife, mother, daughter, friend, sister. But she felt very alone. Things were okay with her marriage. They had great sex, but did struggle connecting emotionally. This frustrated Tracy very much. Her husband was an introvert and she was more social. Then one day she went looking for something a little different. She had no intentions of cheating, but just wanted to see what was out there. She discovered that...

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A Cats Tale

A Cat's Tale By Julie O Edited by Amelia R. Author's note: This story was in part inspired by a very strange dream I had recently. Chapter 1 Derek Silva logged onto his computer. He had recently found a very interesting chatroom, and he was hoping that there would be some exciting people in there that evening. It was a little after eleven PM, but Derek didn't care; it was summer, and he had no worries until fall when his college classes started up again. He...

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The Heart of a Kitty a Kitty Girl Tale

Once upon a time, there was a girl with the heart of a kitten. Shy, and skittish, she was slowly coaxed from under the bed, or should I say, out of the closet by her owner, and then her new found friend and next door neighbor. Eventually, she shared her story, and became comfortable about talking about it, even writing about it, playing with a few select others who would throw balls of yarn for her or scratch her behind the ears and smile as she rubbed up against their legs, showering them with...

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My Ladys descent the butlerss tale

Note All characters are entirely ficticious and my apologies of any family or company names have inadvertently been used My Lady's Descent, the Butlers Tale. I was idly cleaning some silverware. The sun was shining through the drawing room windows. The lawns stretched away towards the lake with its island and folly while a gardener snipped ineffectually away at the lawn edges. It was an ordinary summers day. Mr Harrison my lord's stock broker and adviser arrived just after...

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Tales from the FuturePart 2 Iversons Tale

The group watched Iverson intently as he took a long swig from his mead pouch. The darkness fell around the group as they sat beside the brightly burning fire, drinking their mead and finishing off their stew. Iverson finally spoke: - Well. Where to begin? He mused tantalisingly. The young men shifted impatiently. All bar Romian, Luther and Iverson himself had rarely met let alone experienced the wonders of women! They all wanted to know what it was like! As highly hormonal...

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Rosette A Medieval Tale

Author’s note: The noble ladies of medieval France loved tales of women who had to put up with old and jealous husbands. Sometimes the stories were comic, sometimes tragic, sometimes romantic – but always the bad husbands were outwitted, one way or another. Here’s my (slightly naughty) take on the bad husband tale. Rosette daughter of Galon was rounding the last corner between the village well and the cottage she shared with her mother and father when two of the Duke’s soldiers, magnificent in...

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A CrossDressers tale

You may think of me as Fiona, and I am a cross-dresser.A story by Erica inspired me to pen my saga of cross-dressing. I am also a recovering alcoholic, with a few days over 19 years without a drink as I write this, and I suppose the two tales are intertwined to some extent. Not that I am a saint by any means, a lot of people with a lot less time have a better sobriety than I. But I learned that alcohol is a poison to me, so I avoid it. I just do irrational things when I add alcohol to my...

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Miss Layla Smith tales a tale

My name is Ms Layla Smith, and I am, as you might say, a lady of negotiable affection. This is quite wrong indeed. My price is rarely negotiable, since the customers willing to negotiate obviously are not wealthy enough to afford me. I am a true professional, discreet and perfect in every manner a gentleman could ask for. I know what they want before they even know it themselves, when to smile, when to stare, when to lie, when to be the ever so modest little flower, and when to be the...

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The Hunters Tale

THE HUNTER'S TALE. By Cassandra Anaconda Morrison I had been collecting tales of the old days from the people in that small mountain community for several days. And everyone I talked to said the same thing: "Boy?yew should talk to Old Man Sackett if yew wants to hear some hair-raising stories about the old days." It had taken me some time to track him down?apparently he'd taken his Winchester and gone off hunting deer for all he was over 90 years old. But now he was sitting...

3 years ago
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The Blue Unicorn An Allegorical Tale

The Blue Unicorn: An Allegorical Tale By Lynn LeFey Once upon a time (as is often the beginning of such tales), there was born to a mare a beautiful young foal. Like the other foals, it climbed on wobbly legs, and eventually ran through the green pastures where it lived. This young horse was unremarkable, except for its blue mane. Often the others would comment about this unusual trait, sometimes playfully, sometimes in a mean way. As the young colt grew, the blue coloring slowly...

4 years ago
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A Fabulists Tale

A Fabulists Tale By Rachel Anne Now where do I start? Well they say that the beginning is always a good place, so here goes. I have always been a storyteller but lately everything has changed. It seems that my tall tales aren't so tall as I always thought at least they aren't after I tell them that is. Confusing? You don't know the half of it, but I'll try to explain as best as I can. I first noticed that things weren't as I had been taught when I wrote a story about the SRU Wizard....

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Altered Fates Kyles Tale

Altered Fates: Kyle's Tale By Christy_D My name is Kyle Crane and I've got a story to tell. I'm 19 now but when all this happened I was 17. It started off as a normal day, as tales of this nature often do, and I was doing chores around my house. My parents and 15 year old sister, Cassie, were gone for the week visiting my aunt and I had the house to myself. As I took the trash out I noticed something lying in the bushes next to our front door. I put the trash bags by the curb and...

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a cuckolds tale

I have to say it’s good to know there are other people out there living the Cuckold lifestyle. Sandra and I are from the South of England, have been married six years and have a daughter together. I love my wife very much indeed. As well as being a very attractive woman with a great figure she is popular and fun to be with. There is nothing I enjoy more than having her on my arm or of spending time with my family. With all this in mind I’m pleased to say that Sandra is also a self-made slut for...

2 years ago
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A Pirate tale

A Pirate tale A long time ago, the kingdom of Spain ruled much of what we call now Central America and the Caribbean. Their domination was opposed by the British, but not using the Navy, no. The British used pirates. There have been many tales written of those times, and this may not be the strangest .... At the docks of the great city of London, a young man moves carefully, occasionally looking at a piece of paper he carries. The docks are a place of bustle and noise, which...

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