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Copyright 1999, 2002 by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Rebel and Bashful, thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 1 - Miss Identified By Wanda Cunningham Kelly looked at the house with the circular driveway through the dirty driver's side window of his mother's six-year-old Nissan. "My gosh, it's got two garages." They were parked across the street from the cast iron gates of the entry to the manse in Corona del Mar. A small, slightly- built twelve-year-old, Kelly's excitement made him look even younger. His animated blond mop danced forward then back as he tried to see around his mother, "But the house doesn't look that big." He pushed his glasses firmly back on his snub nose. "Huh, uh," his mother disagreed. She pointed, "Three cars on the north side and two on the south. He's got a Porsche; a big four-wheel drive something, a Mercedes that's practically a limo and his oldest kid has a Mazda or something. The house is huge, it only looks small because of so much garage." Her own pleasure and excitement mirrored his, at twenty- six, tiny Barbie Dolores Drew could pass for sixteen. Either way, she didn't look old enough to have a kid starting junior high in eight more weeks even if he looked more like fifth grade than seventh. They shared the same improbably large, blue-green eyes behind wire-rim glasses, with oval faces and snub noses. Most people assumed Kelly to be Barbie's kid brother and the mistake was often let pass. "But that's not all the house, it's three stories tall going down the side of the cliff. You can't see it all from here. You should see, the master bedroom is twice the size of our apartment. The west wall is all windows looking out on the ocean." "Wow," Kelly sighed. "You spent the night there? I'm impressed. Still," he looked at her reproachfully, "you could have called me to let me know." "I guess," Barbie hazarded. "But somehow it never happened. Anyway, you knew I was going out, you saw how I was dressed." She tossed her long, platinumed curls, impatient with her son's guilt-tripping her, again. Sometimes, she wondered which of them was supposed to be the grown-up. "Yeah," admitted Kelly, "that's why I was worried." His sly look took the sting off what might have been considered a low blow. Barbie laughed, a giggle that often earned her an extra tip when she worked as a cocktail waitress. She had another laugh for when she danced on tables. Kelly laughed, too. Sometimes he thought his mother a tramp but he loved her and he did worry. She started the car, "We'd better get out of here before someone calls the Newport cops. Can't have tourists in ratty old cars ogling the real estate." A few quick turns and they were back on Pacific Coast Highway, headed west. "Wanna take the ferry, kid?" Kelly shrugged. He did not share Barbie's enthusiasm for the tiny Balboa Ferry and while it could save them as much as fifteen minutes getting home to their third floor studio on the Peninsula, they were in no particular hurry. He smiled to show her that it was all right with him to spend the $1.75 for the five minute boat ride. Barbie took the left turn at Jamboree on yellow and a little too fast. Over the bridge and onto Balboa Island, she exceeded the speed limit all the way to the ferry landing, right through the middle of the tiny Balboa Island shopping district. Somehow, Barbie never got tickets but her driving often inspired Kelly to wish for his sixteenth birthday. On the ferry, they climbed out of the little car to enjoy the breeze off the water. "Hot day," commented Barbie. She tugged at the little yellow jumper she wore to pull the cotton fabric away from her skin. "Sticky." She glanced around to see if any good-looking men were watching but the only other people on the ferry were an older couple who had also gotten out of their Oldsmobile and the man in the little pilot house who seemed concentrated on the job of steering the boat. She sighed. "It's August," said Kelly, finishing all discussion of what passed for weather in Southern California. He wore yellow shorts and a white T- shirt and immediately went to the railing to watch the water rush by. They both had on beach thongs and squinted in the mid-afternoon sun, the only people on the Gilded Coast without designer sunglasses. The old couple nodded at her pleasantly, they seemed to enjoy watching Kelly peering into the blue-and-white bow wash. The old woman spoke to her, "Your sister is a bit of a tomboy, isn't she?" Good thing Kelly didn't hear that, thought Barbie wryly, no use correcting the old woman. It was better than other comments she'd heard from people who had questioned his gender. She had to get the kid a haircut soon or do it herself, his curly blond hair had begun to spill across his shoulders. Maybe she could get Andie to do it for free. Walking toward the rail she wished vaguely that they could stop by the Fun Zone for a soft-serve cone but did not suggest it after blowing almost two dollars on her boat ride. Now I have to think about a haircut for the kid. He'd probably been putting it off for the same reason she'd put off her own hair appointment until just yesterday. "I hate being poor," she said out loud and frowned when she realized her son had heard her. "This isn't going to be about lottery tickets, again is it?" asked Kelly. "No. It's about men." It occurred to her that it had been lucky to go to Andie's just when she did; right on time to be the customer Andie set up with a date for her rich brother. She motioned Kelly back into the car, the ferry was docking and she suddenly wanted to get home to check the answering machine. She began humming Randy Newman's "Short People." "Do you have to sing that," Kelly protested. Starting junior high at four-foot-five made short jokes sometimes just too painful. "It's our anthem," said Barbie, steering off the boat and down the short light to Balboa Avenue. Four-foot nine since before Kelly was born, Barbie took a perverse pride in being short. A half dozen blocks back toward the mainland and they pulled into the alley behind their building both singing, "Short people got no-body to lo-ove." Up the stairs to the little one-room apartment they shared, they giggled and laughed at the jokes life played on them. Inside, no message light blinked, he probably wouldn't call anyway, thought Barbie. She began to get ready for work which started at four today waiting tables at Trophy's Sports Bar in Fountain Valley. She made more money when she could dance but short, flat-chested dancers were not the rage with club owners. The room measured sixteen by twenty with one corner partitioned off for the bathroom. Another corner served as kitchen with small refrigerator, stove, microwave and plastic dinette set. A double bed under the window, a faded couch and a 13-inch TV on a big dresser completed the furnishings. Everything, except the bed, was neat and clean. Kelly took Budget Gourmet Pasta Dinners out of the freezer to put in the microwave and began pulling salad fixings out of the crisper drawer. Barbie undressed right in the middle of the room, tossing the jumper and panties onto the bed. Modestly built, Barbie usually went braless. Kelly glanced at her, looking for bruises which she sometimes got from her boyfriends. Barbie would never complain but Kelly had insisted on an end to more than one relationship over unnecessary roughness. Knowing what he was doing, Barbie pointed to one mark on the underside of her left breast, "Hickey's don't count," she said. "What kind of doctor did you say he was," asked Kelly, "a brain surgeon?" "No," Barbie headed for the bathroom and the shower. "I didn't say, but he's a plastic surgeon. That's why Andie set me up with him." Andie was Barbie's friend and hairdresser and the sister of the doctor. "We can't afford a boob job," warned Kelly. "We can if we can get it free," said Barbie. "You don't need a boob job," said Kelly. "But I could dance more often and for more money if I had bigger tits," Barbie went on from behind the partition. "That's not dancing." Barbie couldn't hear him, she had started the shower. Minutes later, they sat down to pasta and salad, Barbie still toweling herself dry. Kelly had emptied the microwave dinners onto real china plates and poured drinking water he bought at the machine outside of Ralph's into crystal glasses. The china and crystal had been gifts from a boyfriend now forgotten. "He's nice," said Barbie. "He said I had nice skin." "Who? The doctor? They're all nice at first and that's what *Andie* says about your *skin* because she wants to tattoo your ass." Andie also did tattooing and permanent makeup at her salon. Barbie giggled. "Don't be vulgar at the dinner table." "Well she does, she's kinky about your butt. Look whose being vulgar, I'm not the naked one." Kelly grinned. "I can't believe Andie has a rich brother." "I can't believe we have a friend with a rich brother," said Barbie. "We live in Newport Beach, why shouldn't we have rich friends?" "Because we're poor. Poor people don't have rich people for friends. It's a good thing we're short," she finished. It was part of an old auto-benediction with them; it's a good thing we're short because we couldn't afford to feed tall people. They ate silently for a moment. "Beegee makes good pasta, don't it?" said Barbie. "Doesn't it," he corrected her, "and yes, for nukable dinners they're the best. These were 89 cents each with a coupon, I got twelve boxes. I had to make three trips through the line 'cause it was four to a customer." Kelly had done most of the shopping for three years now, since Barbie's mother had thrown them out of the trailer in Riverside. Barbie explained herself, "I meant to say, 'don't they' but you can't say 'Beegee makes' and then say 'don't they,' you're mixing things up. But I overthought it and screwed it up even worse." She smiled at her son, proud of his good grades and smarts. She always tried to use good grammar in front of him, though she had never graduated high school herself. "Don't say, 'screwed up', it makes my back hurt," said Kelly. They giggled together at the remnant of the punchline of *another* old joke. "You'd better get dressed," warned Kelly. "It's three-fifteen, you've got to pick up Hoa at her place and don't forget to take your good dress to the dry cleaner." He began cleaning up the table. Barbie stood, tossing the towel she had kept in her lap at the bed. "When did you become the adult and me the kid? Yes, mommie." She scooted over to the closet and began getting dressed, panties, hose, a Wonder Bra and low-cut blouse for the sake of tips, short black skirt and low- heeled shoes. She tied a ribbon in her hair, grabbed the bag with her good "little black dress" and her purse and kissed Kelly good-bye at the door. She hadn't been gone three minutes when the phone rang. Kelly answered. Thinking it might be one of the clubs with an offer of dancing, he pitched his voice, down, to Barbie's range and answered as she would. "Hello," musically, but without too much of a flirt in it. "Barbie doll," said the voice, big, deep and rich. "It's Harold. I'd like to see you again, tonight." Kelly blushed. It was the rich boyfriend. "Well, Harold, I'm working tonight. I can't afford to take off on Friday night, the tips are too good." "Working? Yeah, I had to work this morning, too, a blepharoplasty, then a couple of three boob jobs this afternoon. Look, Doll, when do you get off?" "Two thirty," said Kelly. "A.M." Twelve thirty actually, Kelly wasn't quite sure why he tacked on the extra two hours. "Shit." This is the nice guy she met, thought Kelly. He sounded like any of her other boyfriends who thought she would drop an evening's wages to keep them company. Or, Kelly braced himself for what might be coming. This guy was rich. "How much you make on a Friday night, Doll? Tips and all." "Two-fifty, three hundred," Kelly exaggerated wildly. It had happened but it certainly wasn't routine. "Honey, I have to go get ready pretty soon. I have to take my *shower* still." He lingered on the word shower. Sometimes he enjoyed these phone games but this one might turn very serious quickly "Damn. Barbie Doll, I made nine thousand today." It didn't sound like a brag, just accounting. "After paying my staff, I get five thousand, more or less.. It was a short day. If you can be over here in an hour ready to go to Vegas, you can have it." The offer fell on Kelly's composure like a piano on a silent movie comedian. He hadn't seen it coming. "Five, thousand," said Kelly. "And I'll throw in that free boob job you were hinting at. How about it, Doll?" "I -- I," Kelly's mind seemed frozen. He tried to stammer out an excuse. "Harold, I've got a kid. I can't just leave for Vegas in an hour. What about a baby-sitter -- " "Bring the little tike over here, Andie's going to be watching my two brats. Kid ain't still in diapers?" "No. Kelly's -- older than that." Five. Thousand. "Good. See you in sixty at the Corona del Mar house. I've got to shower too, got blood on me still, or I'd say come on over and we'll shower together," he laughed. I haven't agreed to this, thought Kelly, but Harold had hung up. Hands shaking a little, Kelly dialed the bar. Have I just pimped my mother for five thousand dollars and a boob job? he wondered. Barbie wasn't there yet so he left a message for her to call. "*Five* *thou*--" Barbie squeaked when she called back from the bar. "Sh. Don't tell the whole bar. Do you want to do it?" "Do I? Are you *crazy*? Of course, I'll do it!" Barbie's excitement made Kelly feel bad about the next thing he was going to say. "Barbie, Mom, you know what this is? What he's asking you to do?" "Sugar, I don't care." Barbie sighed. "I've done it before, you know." "When we were desperate for money and Mom wouldn't help with the car payment. Yeah, I know. You swore you wouldn't do it again," he pointed out. "To Momma." Barbie's mother Amanda. "But she didn't believe me, I knew I was lying and so did she. That's why she threw me out." "Threw us out," said Kelly. Amanda had tried to get child services to take him away from Barbie but nothing happened. Perhaps they were unimpressed with a thirty-seven-year-old alcoholic claiming to be a better mother to a nine-year-old boy than was a twenty-three-year-old sometime nude dancer. But they had moved to Orange County to be away from Riverside County Child Welfare. "I'd do anything to keep us together, you know. Anything. And five thousand dollars is new clothes, new furniture, money in the bank for emergencies. I'd sleep with Jerry Falwell for that kind of money." Kelly said nothing. "It's not like I slept with him last night for free. He bought me dinner and drinks, at the Bay Club, I *told* you. I even brought home leftovers for you. Sweetie, *whoring* is just a word." She wouldn't do it if he said don't, they both knew that. It wasn't that she had abdicated her parental authority or accepted his having authority over her. The only thing that mattered between them was the other's happiness and respect. She wouldn't do anything that made him unhappy unnecessarily or caused him to think less of her. And vice versa; he felt the same. "Mom," he seldom called her Mom. Twice in a few minutes was a lot. "I just don't want you to get hurt." He was the worrier, that's why he kept the checkbook and paid the bills. Not that she couldn't but he slept better if *he* did it. "I won't get hurt." "Okay, make your excuses, tell them I'm sick or something. I'll find a sub to go in for you so you won't have burned this job when the five thousand runs out. Get your butt back here, I'll have a bag packed for you." "Oh," she squeaked. "Kelly, you're the *best*." She hung up. "No. You are, Mom," he said to the empty line. An hour later they pulled into the circular driveway in the little green Nissan. Kelly had almost insisted on staying home for the weekend until Barbie had pointed out that leaving him "home alone" was exactly the sort of thing that Mom, Amanda, would use to take him away. "I'm glad you came so you can enjoy staying in a place like this." Barbie, took the overnight bags out of the trunk just as Dr. Harold Mann came out of the front door. "Let me get those," he offered. Kelly had expected him to be tall, Andie was five-ten or so, but Dr. Mann seemed enormous. Six foot three or more, perhaps two hundred and forty pounds, thinning black hair, a wide cheerful, tanned face, deep-set blue eyes, it wasn't hard to see why Barbie found it easy to like the man. He wore white tennis shorts revealing tanned, hairy legs bigger around than Kelly's whole body. A white polo shirt and white deck shoes completed what the well-dressed Newport Beach doctor wore to take his mistress to Vegas. Dr. Mann smiled vaguely at Kelly as he took the bags from Barbie. He seems nice, thought Kelly. The hands taking the bags were long, the fingers nimble, he tucked a bag under an arm and used the freed hand to scoop up Barbie also. "How's my living doll?" he asked. She squealed, laughing, wriggling up close for a kiss. She wore a green silk jumper with the hose and shoes she had worn to work. A yellow scarf around her platinum hair made her look like the girl who got in trouble thirteen years ago. "This is Kelly," she said by way of introduction. "Hi, Kelly," said the doctor. "Your sis and I are going to Vegas, that okay with you?" "Uh, huh," said Kelly. "When will you be back?" "Late tomorrow night. Real late." He put Barbie down and gave her a squeeze. She should have worn heels, thought Kelly, they're going to arrest him for child molestation., she looks so tiny. "We're going to have to *fly*, Barbie Doll, if we're going to fly. Southwest leaves for Vegas in less than an hour. Which one of these bags is yours?" They both belonged to Barbie, Kelly had never needed his own overnighter before but he had packed his toothpaste, underwear and a change of clothes into the magenta case. "The pink one," said Barbie. "I got an idea," said Harold, looking at the Drew family limo, the green Nissan. "Let's take your car to the airport, save me from getting one of mine out, we'll have them wash it while we're gone, too." Barbie laughed, "You just don't want my nasty old piece of junk in the same barn with your thoroughbreds. Harry, you're a car snob." "That's what I like about you, Babs, you know what I really mean when I say something." He laughed easily. Kelly began to like Dr. Mann at that moment, a man who could let his ego be exposed for what it was couldn't be an ogre. Turning toward the door of the mansion they all saw a young man standing on the steps holding a brown overnighter. The boy looked to be sixteen to eighteen, a red-headed sketch of his father. "Richard," bellowed Harry, "bring me that case. We're going in Barbie's car." Richard ambled toward them. He wore a tan version of his father's outfit and moved with the mix of grace and awkwardness of a young athlete. He smiled appreciatively at Barbie. "Peter's in the garage, he thought he'd hack you over in the Benz," he said to his father. One of the garage doors rolled up even as he spoke. "No time, " said Harold. He thrust a case into Richard's hand and seized his own, tossed the two cases he now had into the trunk, pushed Barbie toward the driver's side. "You drive, Doll." She nodded and slipped back behind the wheel. "We'll give the kids at valet parking a treat," Dr. Mann went on as he circled the car to the right-hand side. "Oh, Richie, this is Kelly, Barbie's niece. She's going to be staying with you till Monday morning, Andie will be over later to look in on her." Niece? She? Kelly's mouth flew open but Harold closed the door on any correction and the car sped quickly away. Richard smiled. "Dad's as excited as a kid with a new toy. He really likes your aunt." "She's not my..." Kelly began. "Pete!" Richard called as a big Mercedes Benz sedan backed out of the garage. "That's my brother, Pete," he went on. The Big Benz had a cobalt blue finish with a luster deeper than the Baltic. Kelly stared at his reflection as Pete pulled alongside. "Hey, Pete," Richard leaned into the passenger's side window as it presciently rolled itself down. "They took Barbie Doll's car to the airport. We're on our own except for Skipper here." "Kelly," said Kelly wondering where the "Skipper" had come from. The confusion seemed to be getting worse. Pete grinned across the long leather seat at them. Red-haired like his brother, he otherwise looked exactly like a younger version of his Dad. He sounded like his Dad, too, but without the remnant of whatever accent it was that Harold had. "Hop in, we'll take the chicklet for a spin and grab some dinner." Richard opened the front door and motioned Kelly inside. Pete whistled as Kelly slid across the seat. "Hey, Skipper, you look just like your aunt. Wanna be my girlfriend?" Startled at the amount of misinformation embodied in this suggestion, Kelly just stared at him. "Sit in the middle," Pete ordered, pulling Kelly toward him. "And better buckle up, I'm a dangerous driver." Kelly tried to pull away. "You're shy, aren't you?" noted Pete. Kelly decided it was safe to nod to that while he fumbled with the belt. "I like shy girls," Pete went on. "They don't talk too much and they always agree with whatever you say." He looked at Kelly, nodding emphatically until he got a confused nod in return. "So, you didn't answer me earlier. You gonna be my girlfriend?" He nodded encouragingly. "Can't," said Kelly. "I'm a boy." Pete roared. He was still laughing when Richard came back from leaving the overnight bag in the house and returning with a smaller canvas tote. Pete explained to his brother, "You know what she said? I asked her if she wanted to be my girlfriend and she said she was a boy!" How had these two idiots got the idea he was a girl, wondered Kelly, then remembered that Dr. Mann had made the same mistake. Richard laughed, too. "That's the most original turndown I bet *you* ever got, Pete." He tossed the tote on the seat beside Kelly. "But, I *am* a boy," Kelly tried to explain. "And Barbie's not my aunt, she's my..." Kelly faltered, not sure what Barbie had told them about their relationship, sometimes they *did* pose as brother and sister if it made things easier with fewer explanations and Dr. Mann had seemed to imply that that had been Barbie's story. "She's your uncle!" finished Pete. "Barb's your uncle!" appreciating the joke all over again with another roar of hilarity. This time Richard joined the laughter as he slid in beside Kelly. Suddenly, even before Richard had the door completely closed, the car accelerated. The deep, softly-contoured seat cushioned Kelly against the g-force as they sped down the driveway, out of the cul-de-sac and onto the street leading to the highway. Richard's door had swung securely closed and now he struggled with his belt. "Dammit, Pete, don't drive like a maniac! We've got a little girl in the car. She's not going to be impressed, she's going to be terrified." Except for the genders, he's got that right, thought Kelly. (continued) Copyright 1999, 2002 by Wanda Cunningham.

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Saturday morning came early. For some, Saturday morning had started Friday night. As it did for Annie, Jacob and a pig named Allen. A Special Feature by: Dream Painter CAROWINDS PARK (The afternoon before the picnic) The afternoon before the picnic, Annie and Jacob were reviewing their lists. "I just don't see anyway around it, Jacob; you have to stay here tonight." "Mizz Annie, I don' wanna stay up at your place, and I ain't driven no car in so long I don't remember," replied...

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Kelly Chapter 8

It had been required of me to go out of town for my work for quite some time. I had rather constantly complained about this as I would get behind on my home upkeep. It would also take me away from my other online business. It’s somewhat difficult to ship a sold item from two or three hundred miles away.At this point in my relationship with Kelly, my little red-haired beauty, I was allowing myself some fun distractions. Since her neglectful husband was also out of town most weeks and I drove to...

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Kelly Girl 12 Permanent Dirt

Copyright 1999, 2002 by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Vickie, Rebel, Bashful, and everyone else thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 12: "Permanent Dirt" by Wanda Cunningham Andie carried...

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Kelly Girl 24 Dixie Cup Love

Kelly Girl 24: "Dixie Cup Love" The three taller girls sat with Kelly on the bus bench at Bristol and MacArthur. The fading summer turquoise of an early evening sky in Southern California promised a gorgeous sunset. Valerie, the slender brunette, sat half turned around to watch the western sky. Flotillas of birds had begun seeking their rest; seagulls heading toward the shore from a hard day at the landfills; crows heading from shopping malls and athletic fields toward Disneyland where...

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Kelly schoolgirl pocket money Chapter 6

All of that was in the past, however, leading up, if you remember, to the Thursday evening before Kelly was due to make her first paid visit to Jim's house. Jim was up in his bedroom with his collection of dirty magazines and videos, and his collection of panties. He was anxiously waiting for Friday to come, and had been saving himself for her, but couldn’t wait any longer. That was why he'd come upstairs to his secret collection, and why he had videos, magazines and panties spread...

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Kelly Girl 8 Pygmalion Promises

Copyright 1999, 2002, 2003 by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Vickie, Rebel and Bashful, thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 8 - "Pygmalion Promises" By Wanda Cunningham Down the hall from...

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Kelly Girl Part 13 Another Hole In My Head

Copyright 1999, 2002 by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Vickie, Rebel, Bashful, and everyone else thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 13: "Another Hole in My Head" By Wanda Cunningham Kelly...

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Kelly Girl Part 14 Floop and Happenstance

Rated R for context. Nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 14 "Floop and Happenstance" By Wanda Cunningham Kelly stared, squinting a little without his glasses. Andie had just removed Melissa's wig revealing thinning brown hair and a receding hairline, very much at odds with the rest of Melissa's appearance. Moments before,...

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Kelly Girl 21 Night Before Morning

Copyright 1999, 2002, 2003 by Wanda Cunningham. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl 21: Night Before Morning The two boys and two girls tried to ease their way past Grant Walker, the reporter from the O.C. Register, the...

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Kelly Chapter 2

In the first chapter, I explained how Kelly and I met. We were two lonely people in loveless, sexless marriages. We met on an adult dating site, chatted, texted and sexted for weeks before we actually met. The culmination of those events was the most sensual lovemaking session of my life. Now we continue:We hadn't seen each other for a few days but had kept up a barrage of texts, in which we now included emojis and short sayings that represented our thoughts and growing feelings.One morning I...

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Kelly Girl 6 Not Very Ladylike

Copyright 1999, 2002 by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Vickie, Rebel and Bashful, thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 6 -- Not Very Ladylike By Wanda Cunningham "Did I hear my name?"...

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Kelly Chapter 4

Then there was the time I had to go to Las Vegas on business. My wife had no interest in going to Vegas nor the time to go. Kelly’s husband was on a business trip of his own to somewhere in the Midwest. So I took her with me to Sin City.Day 1I scheduled our arrival to be late morning on Sunday. That way we had time to check out the town away from The Strip. We had both been there many times before we met so we had no real interest in that part of town. Instead, we decided to go shopping for...

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KellyChapter 6

Kelly woke first in the morning and found she had moved through the night ending on her back with Laura's arm draped across her. Finding her resolve, she kissed the beautiful girl quietly sleeping beside her. "Good morning sleepy head," Kelly said. "Time for us to get up and go see if Todd is hard at work yet." Laura smiled at Kelly before reaching up to give her a tender kiss. "My god," Laura said suddenly, "It's Monday already. I have to go to work this afternoon." "No...

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KellyChapter 9

The ringing of the phone did not wake Kelly up Thursday morning. The poking in her ribs by someone in bed with her did. "Are you going to answer that fucking thing?" Laura asked. "My head is going to explode." Glancing down at their nude bodies, seeing the partial glass of wine on the nightstand, and feeling the dried remains of last night's multiple orgasms brought back a rush of memories. Kelly blushed slightly and peeled her sticky body off the bed, untangled herself from Laura and...

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KellyChapter 8

After their shower, an attendant showed them to the mud bath. Entering a room with a number of narrow acrylic beds, they were directed to leave their robes and escorted to two beds side by side. The beds were more like shallow baths, complete with a drain on one end and raised edges as well as a built in head rest. Before they lay down, a layer of warm mud was poured on each bed and the girls were capped with plastic hoods to protect their hair. Sliding into a comfortable position,...

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KellyChapter 17

For the first fifteen minutes, Doctor Myers performed the basic tests on Kelly. Sinuses, ears, eyes, throat, and nose were all clear, her heartbeat, and blood pressure textbook perfect. Kelly peeled off her T-shirt but kept hold of Laura's hand the entire time. MaryAnn warmed up her stethoscope and listened to Kelly's breathing and her lungs. "I see you're still smoking, Kelly." Kelly looked up with fear. "You can tell that from listening to my chest?" MaryAnn laughed. "No, I can...

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Kelly Chapter 10

Trade Show Day 1Living relatively close to Las Vegas, attending the annual trade show there is a simple drive across the desert. We wanted some time for ourselves, so we went a day early. Even Sundays in January, on the Las Vegas Strip, are crowded and packed with people from all around the world. Through our MyVegas points - you can online slots where you can earn “gold” coins that can be used at MGM properties - we had a reservation for a room at the Bellagio. I had made the reservation...

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KellyChapter 10

Todd woke up to the feeling of a warm mouth gently sucking on his very erect cock. He had been dreaming, or so he thought, a very erotic dream filled with vivid sensual imagery of a sexual night spent with Kelly. As his eyes slowly took in the sight of Kelly's head bobbing up and down on his shaft, he realized it had not been a dream. It had finally happened. He and Kelly had totally consummated their relationship. "Good morning, beautiful," he said. Kelly stopped only long enough to...

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KellyChapter 16

Kelly woke, completely and instantly, totally unlike her usual return from the land of Nod. She lay quietly for a while, reveling in her lovers' touch. She knew that Todd's hand was on her ass, that she held Laura's panty clad cheek. She could feel how their legs tangled, and Laura's warm breath on her breast. Feeling mischievous, she slid a finger under the elastic and stretched it out... "Do that and I'll bite!" said a quiet voice from under her chin, and sharp teeth closed around...

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KellyChapter 18

Todd eased the Hummer onto I-77 heading south towards Columbia. Cara and Ami, having claimed the rear seat for smooching and snoozing, started to sing, "Hit The Road Jack," and Laura and Kelly playfully joined in. Todd just shook his head. The ride was smooth and traffic was light. Kelly and Laura, not being able to decide who would ride solo on the middle bench, had squeezed in together on the wide 'shotgun' seat up front. As they left North Carolina, Laura had said, "Here I go...

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Kelly Girl 5 AllMyTroublesBear

Copyright 1999, 2002 by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Vickie, Rebel and Bashful, thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 5 - "All-My-Troubles-Bear" By Wanda Cunningham Early in the...

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KellyChapter 3

The sun was streaming through the windows and as morning moved towards noon, the light shifted across the room slowly revealing Kelly's nude body, lighting first her hair and then sliding like a silent intruder over her eyes. She brushed her hand across her face trying to shoo away the invader, but it was too late. The light had stirred something in her subconscious and it slowly turned on her other senses. Disoriented, Kelly, eyes still closed, tried to place where she was and why Aaron...

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KellyChapter 22

Todd sighed, wishing he could have a cold beer and a hot smoke. Two intense orgasms and his lovers were upstairs. "Damn, it's still early in the day as well," he thought. But he was going to fix Kelly and Laura. Slowly, he got to his feet and staggered out of the darkroom. Vanetta didn't say a word as he passed by her desk, but she was smirking as he stumbled into the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of Evian and Kelly's cigarettes then collapsed onto the couch. The same couch where he had...

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Kelly Girl 7 Too Pretty for a Boy

Copyright 1999, 2002 by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Vickie, Rebel, Bashful, and everyone else thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 7 "Too Pretty for a Boy" By Wanda Cunningham Kelly held...

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KellyChapter 5

Todd and Laura were asleep, face-to-face, entwined with each other, when the sound of a ship's emergency klaxon went off. Todd rolled his head back and groaned. "Sorry," he said to Laura reaching over her, "I forgot to turn the alarm off last night." Laura, stirred by Todd's movement, turned to look at the alarm clock he was trying, without much success, to swat. "Hey," she said. "I recognize that. It's a 'Shuttle Pod' isn't it? From Star Trek?" Todd laughed. "No...

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KellyChapter 28

"Do you mind if we stop off to see Muriel before we go to the club, honey?" Kelly asked Laura. "Of course not, silly," said Laura. "We have the whole day to ourselves now." "Thanks, sweetheart," said Kelly. "It might sound funny to you, but I could have sworn I heard her talking to me last night when your mom and dad were over." "Maybe you did," said Laura seriously. "I get feelings. Mom says they're premonitions, but I don't know. I wouldn't buy lottery tickets on it!"...

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KellyChapter 21

Kelly flopped down on the bed. It had been a great weekend, but the ride home had tired her out. With all the excitement Celeste had created with Meuller's Wheel and the reunion of Chuck and Deanna adding to the general flow of adrenaline, she hadn't been able to sleep on the ride back to Charlotte. They had dropped Erin off after leaving the marina, and the five had been bubbling with news from their various encounters for the rest of the four-hour drive back. It had been late and dark...

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KellyChapter 32

Kelly had received an invitation to speak at a meeting of the War College Officers’ Wives Club. When she checked with Rita, she was told it was a standard invitation. The President traditionally spoke at the Club’s major spring meeting. Rita was sitting across from her in her office. She had been teasing the girl about the dark circles under her eyes from lack of sleep. The girl spread her legs wide and rubbed her groin gently. By this time Rita had become accustomed to Kelly’s teasing. She...

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KellyChapter 16

As they talked, they heard a helicopter approach and land close by. Ames’ aide got out, followed by Kevin Murphy who was carrying a cardboard box. He ran up and saluted Kelly who then looked at him carefully. His eyes still showed black, but there was now only a Band-Aid across the bridge of his nose. He saluted Ames and said, “General, your lunch, sir!” He opened the box and Kelly started to laugh. In the box were a dozen wrapped hot dogs. She helped herself and passed the box around. Solov...

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KellyChapter 25

The next morning Kelly and Mike were up at five o’clock. They were surprised to find Bill and Chris up, too. Somewhere the two reporters had found BDUs and combat boots. Then after a quick cup of coffee the four went outside. At five-thirty it was still pitch dark and quite cold. Kevin and Katrina were waiting in jeeps and drove them over to the parade ground. They took their positions at the head of the formations. It was obvious from the confusion that the division had never been assembled...

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KellyChapter 22

The next morning Chris Collins put on a bathrobe over her pajamas and went out to the suite’s kitchenette. Kelly was standing at the counter watching the automatic coffee maker make coffee. When Chris entered, Kelly looked at her and asked, “Did you sleep well?” Chris grimaced at Kelly and replied, “As a matter of fact, no. I’ve never heard such noises coming from the next bedroom. How are you feeling?” “Absolutely wonderful! Chris, I can hardly wait to be married. Then it will all be...

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KellyChapter 33

It was a warm day in May in Northern Virginia and Kelly was walking back across the campus of the College after finishing her teaching for the day. She was amused at the way it was going. Her course in Military Strategy had become the most popular course in the school. Enrollment was now so large she was thinking about breaking it up into sections, but wasn’t sure she wanted to take on the additional work. Then she ran her fingers lightly over her abdomen. It was now starting to round out. At...

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KellyChapter 29

Todd was at it early Friday morning. He had left with Ami and Cara shortly after the sun had come up, and they were at the studio before 8:00. Todd had quietly slipped out of bed leaving his two lovers to embrace each other in sleep as he dressed, ate with Ami and Cara, and driven to the studio. Vanetta had come down when she heard the door open and helped Todd as he worked on the gymnasts' make-up. Then the girls had gone into action. Robert came down at 9:00 and had breakfast with Vanetta...

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KellyChapter 10

Kelly and Catherine King went to the Officers’ Club which appeared to be an English pub. Cathy told her it had been one until SACEUR took it over. Kelly was glad she was wearing her new silver oak leaves. Her rank got them a table by themselves in the corner in spite of the club being very crowded. Theirs was the last vacant table. As they were being seated, three young officers headed over toward them. Kelly thought they looked drunk. One came up and declared, “We trust you candy-assed...

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KellyChapter 7

Laura arrived home a little after 6 o'clock Monday afternoon. Laura and her three younger siblings lived in a modest but friendly home on the south side of the city with their parents. Her dad was a policeman and her mother worked part time in a grocery store to help make ends meet. After liberally applying Aveeno on her butt to soothe the burning, she had supper with the family. As usual, it was a lively affair during which the family shared the news of the day. As the dishes were being...

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KellyChapter 8

With two weeks to go, Kelly and Mike had a long weekend free. Since Kelly had discovered there was a romantic interest between Ken Carson and Mary Harris, she talked to Mike, and they invited the couple to join them for a weekend at Virginia Beach. Mike made reservations and they all drove down together. It was the first weekend off the base since they had arrived and they were determined to make the most of it. The weather was beautiful: sunny and warm. On Saturday the girls were lying on...

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KellyChapter 9

Mike and Kelly had been in England for three weeks when a call came for Mike from Colonel Hawkins. He told Mike there was a special briefing at SACEUR — Supreme Allied Command-Europe — which was now located in London. Because there were elements of the briefing involving activities behind enemy lines, Mike and Kelly were both requested to attend. Beginning at Quantico and at an intensive level for the three weeks they had been in England, Kelly had been reading military history focusing...

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KellyChapter 24

Mike was driving as they rolled through the main gate at Fort Campbell, Kentucky. They exchanged knowing glances. The sentry hadn’t looked up from his comic book — he just waved their car through. Mike and Kelly were both in civilian clothes and both had deep tans from their Hawaiian honeymoon. They found the headquarters building and walked in. Kelly was wearing a leather jacket with a fur collar similar to a World War II bomber jacket over a sweater and skirt. Her golden hair was back in a...

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KellyChapter 20

"Hi Daddy!" Chuck turned toward the voice and froze, his eyes wide in shock. For a moment, he saw his Helen, but she wouldn't be calling him Daddy... Then she stepped into the full light of the morning sun. "Deanna!" He stood and walked hesitantly toward her, stopping a pace away. "I've missed you, Poppin." "I've missed you too, Daddy!" They looked at each other for a moment, and then Chuck opened his arms. Deanna took the last step between them, wrapping her arms around...

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KellyChapter 11

Two weeks later, Kelly was in her office when Mary Harris came bouncing in. She closed the door and sat down. Sagging into a chair, she spread her thighs wide. “My God, Kelly ... excuse me, Lieutenant Colonel Kelly Jackson, U.S. Army, sir ... I can’t take a lot more of this.” She was grinning broadly as Kelly threw a rubber eraser at her, hitting her shoulder. “Kelly, do you ever feel you’re not normal if your thighs aren’t spread wide to welcome Mike inside? I thought I was in great shape...

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KellyChapter 15

The morning after her return from Germany, Kelly was in the Army hospital at Mike’s bedside when he awakened. He looked up and found her staring at him, while tears were rolling slowly down her cheeks. The surgery on his shoulder had been completed successfully with all of the shrapnel removed. “Hello, darling,” he said softly. “What’s wrong?” She ignored his question. Instead, she replied. “How do you feel? How’s the shoulder?” “It’s been better. But you didn’t answer me. What’s...

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