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Mare's Tales - by: Beverly Taff Chapter 13. The woman who said that moving is one of the most stressful experiences a woman can go through, was not kidding. We five girls felt our whole world was being torn to pieces. Jenny was carefully monitoring every file and book that was the sum of our years of study and research. The paper and floppy discs alone filled a large van and the removal men shook their heads as each box was methodically filed and noted on Jenny's laptop computer attached to her wheel chair. Veronica was absent most of the day sorting out the final legalities of gifting the flat to the university as we branched out for pastures new. Jacky and Cye patiently labeled and checked each item as it passed down the path into the vans whilst I span around like a whirling dervish helping to organise the orderly despatch of our belongings from house to vans. The removal men lifted the occasional eyebrow at some of the strange arrangements and fittings but they assumed it was to accommodate our disabilities. They were partially right and no comments or questions arose. I wasn't going to try to enlighten them. Our lives were our own. Finally, at noon, the convoy found itself on the road. Cynthia, Jenny and Jacky acted as guides in the vans whilst I picked up Veronica from the university and caught the convoy up. Within a few hours we came to our new home. The large country house was a picture. Built in soft red brick and tucked away in the folds of the hills deep in the country, it was surrounded by a high boundary wall that ensured that we would have privacy as we pursued our researches. Nobody would be able to overlook or spy upon us as we walked the spacious grounds. Beyond the walled grounds lay a thick circle of trees screening the house from any casual observers. Both wall and trees established a physical block to deter any unwanted visitors. Beyond the trees was a ring fence that established the actual legal borders of the estate. Anybody stepping inside the fence was guilty of trespass. It was an ideal setting and we 'hugged' each other as the empty vans finally departed and we explored the house. Our furnishings and possessions seemed meagre now and they were soon lost in the vastness of the rooms. We were not worried though. Our priorities were to get our experiments up and running. By late evening, the computers were set up and connected 'online'. It was up to us to get things moving and this was to prove to be a Herculean task. That first night however, we made preparations as best we could for bed. Our huge communal bed had been assembled in a large bedroom of the end of the southeast wing with huge windows on three sides that caught the sun through the whole day. We could particularly enjoy the glorious early morning sun for the main part of the house enjoyed a beautiful southerly aspect and sunlight flooded into all the main living rooms. We clambered into bed that night and all had a delicious time as we shared dreams and plans during our lovemaking. Jacky and I kept quiet about our discussions and plans. We had not had a chance to catch Cye on her own to discuss the many aspects of the veterinary side, about which we had lots to learn. It was the usual bundle of 'human spaghetti' that greeted the anticipated morning sun. We were not disappointed when I drew the curtains to reveal a glorious sunrise blazing through the windows and casting brilliant shapes on the bed. The leaded lights each cast down their dazzling contribution to the shimmering rainbow that bathed our bed. The other girls let out squeals of delight as they lay on the bed enjoying the treat. "Why this is beautiful," cried Jenny as she lay on the bed with the colours of leaded window lights warming her harlequinesque torso, "It's everything I could have wished for. Come here Bev I want to give you a big kiss for all this." I was still wearing a body stocking and I slithered across the satin sheets to hug Jenny to me. It was her turn for the harness and we decided that because we would be alone all day, except for our friends, we would be able to walk around the grounds unmolested. We were not to meet the builders for a few days and we needed some time to ourselves before setting about the construction work. Gleefully, Jenny and I strapped us together and went down to prepare breakfast. I in my body stocking and Jenny in her torso-teddy snugly secured to my tummy with her frilly bum gently tickling my cock. It wasn't long before my cock had escaped through the open crotch of my body stocking and inveigled its way up Jenny's love tube. Every time I moved or walked my cock would gently slip up or down her cunny as the harness bound her limbless torso close to mine. My erect organ was simply another securing point for her to embed herself on as she happily slipped from orgasm to orgasm all through the day. The only concession we made to modesty for our friends sake was to slip on a 'double sized' mini dress to cover the sight of my organ slipping in and out of Jenny's dripping love tube. As we gently strolled about the grounds with the breeze occasionally lifting our skirt, it was surprising how many times three pairs of greedy eyes just happened to be glancing our way. Jenny and I had a delightful day occasionally bending down to pick flowers and flashing our bum for the benefit of the others. By evening, our friends were too horny for words. The seats of their wheel chairs were soaking wet as their panty crotches had become flooded with anticipation. Poor Vee was in a desperate state for she had no hands to relieve the tension. When I put Vee to bed that night her whole torso was as tight as a banjo string with anticipated tension. Jenny was quite content to let Vee 'have' me that night. She had been well 'seen to'. Thus we spent a week luxuriating in the blissful ecstasy of our grounds as we picnicked in various corners of the estate and slipped away into quiet corners to enjoy secret liaisons with different partners each day. Finally, all good things come to an end. Monday week arrived and we had arranged for the architect to arrive. All morning we rambled around the house and grounds listing our requirements and discussion aabout the alterations as the various aspects of our different researches and work came together. A working lunch was spent discussing our various domestic requirements and he lifted his eyebrows a few times as various needs were listed. He remained tactful however and never demanded explanations. The size of the bath 'Was going to be a problem though? he stated and it would have to be cast as an individual item. "You could get several horses in a bath that size!" he observed innocently. Jacky and I caught each other?s eyes and almost burst out laughing but we managed to carry on despite our secret plans. The afternoon was spent designing the labs and here we were on much surer ground. The whole project was completed by teatime and we returned to the house to enjoy a well-earned meal. The architect was invited to tea and he was most solicitous in helping Jenny and Vee. The price was discussed and he was more than happy with the final figure. We agreed that work on the labs should start immediately after planning permission. A few months later the builders arrived on the Monday after the planning permission was granted and the designs had been finalised. The noise, dust and general mess was appalling but we were well rewarded. After three months the whole complex was handed over to us and we received the keys. It was an excited quintet that explored the premises with the architect as he explained every aspect of the building and the functions of the various modifications that had been installed to accommodate my friends and their disabilities. "Well ladies, I hope that you're happy with the set-up and your work goes well here. Don't hesitate to contact me if you require any further work." We drank a toast with the architect and builder and they left well pleased with the work done. Our work proper now began and it was now that Jacky and I broached our real plans to Cye. She was naturally shocked at first, but she eventually came around to our way of thinking. All the arguments that had persuaded Jacky and I carried the same weight with Cye. She admitted that there was little hope of getting any suitable human donor limbs, especially in Jenny's case. "Are you really sure that it's possible? Remember that a horse has lots more chromosome pairs than the humans twenty three." "Yes we know all that. There will be lots of work sorting out the relevant aspects of the two different genomes and splicing them together. I'm still sure that it can be done," countered Jenny. "But there are over three billion variables to the human genome alone. That will take years to solve before we even get to the equine genome map." "You're a little bit off course there Cye," said Jacky, "I did a lot of comparative genetics with different species. Most of the genes are common for all mammals. The warm-blooded syndrome, the fur syndrome and live births etc. They are all common to mammals. I've even identified some of the common genetic sequencing on different chromosomes of different species. Believe me I was very busy with my researches whilst you and Bev trudged your way through medicine and veterinary medicine. With your and Bev?s help, I don't think it will take as long as you think. Furthermore, with Jenny's brilliant computer and statistical skills, we should be able to make some accurate assumptions and expect a high rate of guessing success. She can easily guide us through the numbers." "You mean that you've already filled in some of the blanks on the genome map?" "Yes," replied Jenny patiently, "What's more, in several different species? It's a process of elimination as well as trial and error. Even when you use reptiles or birds, or even insects and plants; the negative results are still constructive, especially when fed into Jenny's computers for statistical analysis and chain linking." I could sense Cynthia's rising excitement as she thought about it. "Well what are we waiting for? Let's get to it. We'll need several different species including horses of course." "Not so fast Cye." I touched her arm. Jenny and Vee must agree to all this. It will be them that will be affected. There is also the species virus aspect. If we create animals compatible with humans, we might also create viruses that can cross the genetic boundaries. In fact it?s almost a certainty." "That shouldn?t be too much of a problem. It?s not like a simple organ trans-plant; the ?centaurs? would have most of the organs and immunology of horse and human. They would enjoy the combined immunities of both species and that should address the majority of any viral infection risks. Anyway, Jenny and Vee have already stated that they are interested in nothing but mobility. They?re prepared to face most risks." "In the heat of the moment- yes. If it's put to them as a real option, they might be a lot more circumspect about it." "Well there's no time like the present," offered Jacky, "I vote we put it to them tonight in bed. "O.K.," Cye and I agreed. I was surprised by the enthusiasm that Vee and Jenny showed and even more surprised by the speed with which they agreed to it. "I had no idea how much these disabilities affected you." "Oh come off it Bev," admonished Jenny, "Do you seriously think that we like being hampered like this?? She wriggled her torso and tiny stumps to emphasise her helpless immobility. "Can't you remember the games and athletics, the hockey?" Here Vee nodded her head vigorously to emphasise her concurrence and the five of us sat silently contemplating the huge step. Each of us dealt with the concept in her own way. The silence hung for several minutes until our body language indicated that we were ready to take the plunge. I sensed the silent, nervous 'yesses' in their eyes and quietly spoke for all of us. "So we go ahead then everybody?" A soft nervous 'Yes' whispered off their lips. "Anything in writing needed?" I persisted. "Best not," advised Vee, "At least not at this stage. Any way, that's enough talking. Time for lights out." With these final words, Vee doused the lights and we spent a splendid night on our new big bed. It was so big in fact that occasionally Jenny or Vee got ?lost? and we had to search in the dark to find their little torsos in some remote corner of the bed. It was good fun searching though.

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Tales From the Faux Fillies Dressing Room 1 Caught By Mum

Tales From the 'Faux Fillies' Dressing Room. Cross-Dressing and Transgendered Tales by Maria Ski The dressing room was a hive of activity as the girls of 'Faux Fillies' got ready to go home after a busy night. Alexia smiled sweetly as she opened a bottle of 'Chateau Picard' white wine and poured a glass for each of the assembled girls. "So," Alexia said, "who has a tale to tell?" "I do," answered Jessica an auburn haired beauty said, "I call my little tale..." Caught by...

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Jock TalesPony Party

Jock Tales---PONY PARTY“Jesus Fuckin Christ Dillon---where you learn to fight like that ?”“LOL, my dad. He started teachin me shit when I was 12. I used to get bullied a lot, but dad said naa—we ain't havin that shit. Then I started boxing last year---won my first match, got my silver gloves” As I pointed above my bed at my prized possession, I went over to the mini fridge to fish out some beers. Four of the guys plus Ricky, the bat b o y had showed up from the invite earlier that day. Couple...

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Tales From a Far CountryChapter 2 Checkin and Departures

Joe and his colleagues review their plans and aims for the forthcoming meetings in Seoul and the field trip to Cambodia. They are laying out a memorandum of understanding which will confirm what exactly each firm and member of the team will be responsible for. The meeting goes smoothly, surprisingly smoothly. It goes smoothly enough for Joe to have time to text Jenny to see if she is OK, after their interrupted call. One of the team calls Joe out to the office vestibule, saying that their...

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The Chauffeur 35 Oh the Tales We Weave

BY PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 When I woke up Monday morning following the Thanksgiving weekend, it dawned on me that we needed to get Maddie back home to Toronto. Dakota called to get the plane ready and to have a car sent to take me, Maddie, Dakota, and Mom to Toronto. I think to myself that I really haven’t seen but three of the fab five office towers that we purchased. I let Dakota know that we would stop in at the Eagle (Washington D.C.) and maybe a stopover at the Flamingo...

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Bawdy Tales Pt 01 The Monk Story

Introduction In the late Middle Ages the Black Death, the greatest and most deadly outbreak of infectious disease in history, ravaged Europe, eventually killing between one third and a half of the population. The disease, which is caused by the bacterium Yersinia pestis, was carried by fleas living on the rats that were found in ports and on board ships, and humans were infected by the bite of a flea. Transmission may also occur via the respiratory route in droplets containing bacteria...

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Jock TalesSenior YearOpening DayPT 1

Jock Tales—Senior Year—Opening DayWell, the fanfare was like it had never been. Each year since my Freshman year, it had gotten bigger and bigger. But today, it was like twice as big as last year. The excitement was simple—it was my Senior year, and therefore the beginning of my last year here at East Tyler High. And the top question on everyone's mind--'can he do it a forth year straight'? It had never been done !I had already been interviewed three times this week by every news station in...

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Tabloid Tales Hey Presto

Tabloid Tales: Hey Presto! by Paul1954 The Wheatsheaf Pub, Wapping London - November '99 It was a cold and wet winter's night in London's Docklands, and Mike Langston and Tom Walters were grateful for the warmth that the 'real flame effect' gas fire gave them, as the flames leapt around the fake logs. "Christ Tom - are you going to get me another pint or what!" Mike said, as he rattled his empty glass on the beer stained table that they were sharing. Picking up on the...

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Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 2 Best of Both Worlds

Several years ago I wrote the story "Heels" which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time bases. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...

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Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 3 Inside Trader

Several years ago I wrote the story HEELS which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time bases. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...

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Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 5 Confession Is Good For The Soul

Several years ago I wrote the story HEELS which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time bases. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...

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Mares Tales 24

Mare's Tales - Chapter 24 ? by: Beverly Taff Margaret and I arrived in the farmyard as they were clambering out of the chopper that had landed in the paddock. Dot had heard the clatter and warned the centaurs to hide. She appeared in the yard and joined our welcoming committee to greet my parents and the children. The older children carried the younger ones piggyback style as they scampered towards us. We braced ourselves to receive the onslaught and they crashed joyfully into us...

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Thousand Tales

A Thousand Tales   A Thousand Tales By [email protected] Valerie Ceru closed her checkbook and put her favorite pen back in the pocket of her washed-out, hopelessly blood stained white apron.? She shook hands with each of the sisters in turn, Trung Nhi and Trung Truc.? They thanked her effusively, but she should really have been the one to thank them.? She could always count on the Vietnamese sisters to bring home the bacon, so to speak.? She knew that they hunted from a blind...

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Myths Tales and Rumors

by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities of desires, wants or fantasies. Read and enjoy. Friday morning, Jane was pouring another cup of coffee as she just finished giving her husband a loving kiss and sent him off to work. She sat and began to organize her mind of the chores she needed to accomplish. Change the bedding, laundry, shopping...well, she thought, ‘we do need food, but I’m also going to splurge and get a new sexy nighty.’ She was hoping...

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Tales Of Sport And Hunting Part Two

III and IV are next, both together. Then, the conclusion to this memorable day. I don't know what was up with that first link... Here's a version I'm now happy with so I guess it actually worked out. Thank you so much for the positive reaction to Affairs of a Family in Sin! That meant a lot to me and there will be more to come! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Volume...

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Laundry Tales 09 Nude Fianc

************************************************* Copyright jeanne_d_artois July 2011 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* The laundry of my ancestors’ house is now my workshop. I’m a potter and good enough at my trade...

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Laundry Tales 08 Droit De Seigneur

The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is one of a series of tales told by Martha the ghost. Each one is complete in itself and they can be read in any order. ************************************************* The laundry of my ancestors’ house is now my...

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Tales From the Netherworlds

The Netherworlds. There are a countless number of them in the universe, all with their own societies and customs. Why, nearly anything you could think of could be represented in the form of one of these demonic worlds. A world that has been converted into a gigantic spa resort run by slimes that poison their customers instead of detoxifying them? Why not? A planet-sized brothel that contains only prinny sex workers? Go for it. How about a world that is made entirely of pastries, populated by...

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Tales of the Whores of Kaenor

There are those who say Kaenor is the finest city in the world. Certainly, there is nowhere where more cultures mix, where more peoples and races and secrets can be found. Much of this is due to its location, on a peninsula that makes the northern half of the Straight of Swords, which separates two great seas. To the west is the Endless Ocean, stretching out to strange lands beyond the horizon. When the wind blows from this cold, deep sea, the city is beset by storms or shrouded in thick fogs...

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TRAVELS GAY TALES

TRAVELS (GAY TALES)As a follow-up to my Lesbian Tales entitled TRAVELS, I will use the same approach with gay men telling stories about their sex life when they are travelling.ROBERT (30 years-old. Single. Top gay. American. Clean-cut and handsome salesman.)I was told Switzerland was pretty uptight when it came to sex. I don’t know if it depends which part of Switzerland you go to, but I found Geneva very open-minded. I travel to a different country in Western Europe every two years. I started...

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Tales of a HustlerMe and Lil Bro

Tales of a Hustler---Me and lil Bro---The Best Summer EverSummer had arrived non too soon, as usual. I never cared for the colder months. Fuck some snow---I can see it on TV.Out on summer break, my lil Bro Dustin had called and said he really wanted to come and spend some time with me. Only seeing him every few weeks at a time, the last couple of years had left him wanting. I told him one night in one of our intimate bro on bro talks, that he really needed to find someone closer to his age. He...

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Tales of the Season Kendras Story

Tales of the Season: Kendra's Story by Tigger Copyright 1999, All Rights Reserved Archiving and reposting of this story *unchanged* is permitted provided that no fee be charged, either directly or indirectly (this includes so-called "adult checks") *and* provided that this disclaimer and attribution to the original author are maintained. Based on the characters and situations presented in "Seasons of Change" by Joel Lawrence, Copyright 1989. This story is archived in its...

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Tabloid Tales Memphis Interlude

Back when Paul1952 published "Sultan's Choice", I asked if I could set a story in the Tabloid Tales universe. He was kind enough to say yes. He was also kind enough to read this story before I posted it and correct some mistakes that I had made in my use of British terms. Thank you, Paul, for your time, your kindness, and your stories. Ellie Tabloid Tales: Memphis Interlude By Ellie Dauber Copyright 1999 The Wheatsheaf Pub -- Wapping London -- October '99 It was...

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