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Bed Time Stories No 2 By Britney Kandey [This is the second installment of 4 short stories that can be transformed into full stories on request] 1. Space Camp (Holographic Inc...) 2. Petrafied 3. Puff the Magic Dragon 4. Urban Legend 1. Space Camp (Holographic Inc...) [Set in the "HOLOGRAPHIC, INC" universe created by Malisa Sophia Reeve-Powell (E- Mail: none)] Marc was reading the pamphlet for the park that opened back in '99.He was starting to wonder if the place would be run down by the time he got there to check it out. "Holographic Inc. has created the worlds first ever 'true to life' adventure game park." In bold gold letters across the mainly black pamphlet had been what had first attracted to him to the pamphlet in the first place. But then had read what was all about written in tiny white writing below. "Where you pay your money, enter what character you want to be, choose the adventure you want, and then when you enter the chamber you become that character and you live in that world until the game ends." Allot of thoughts where running around Marc's brain as to all the possible scenario's that he good enjoy as long as his mum's Amex card was up to the challenge at hand. The pamphlet also provided a few brief notes on possibilities that he was finding rather amusing also. "Imagine being a elf in a forest, a stockcar driver in a real race. You can become a horse in a horse race. Become your favorite movie star and live the action as they did also, choosing your own possible path of action. The possibilities are endless and wide." The only downside to the whole place was that when you left the chamber you would be changed back to normal, and Marc disliked normal. Marc spent the rest of his week working out the best way to get Holographic Inc, finally he had worked out he would just rent a Helicopter for the trip on his Mums Amex. Once that was all booked and ready to go all he had to go was sit back and wait. The day finally arrived, all though not quick enough for Marc. The Helicopter trip to Holographic Inc was in fact very fast and in Marc's opinion the best choice of transport to get there. Arriving at the Holographic Inc run theme park it was time for Marc to decide on the scenario, he was handed a disclaimer form to sign. It was a very massive document and Marc was in far too much of a rush to read the finer points of the document, so he quickly signed it. A foolish mistake as he missed sub clauses 11a and sub clauses 11b. Sub Clause 11a: In the event of misinformation by the participant Holographic Inc will not issue a refund under any circumstance, regardless of the cause of the misinformation provided. No liability is taken or assumed by Holographic Inc. Also in the case of misinformation provided by the participant there will be no means for them to terminate their adventure at the theme park, and they must play the scenario out in full until the end. No responsibility or liability is held by Holographic Inc, in all of these matters and by signing this document you have agreed in full to our terms and conditions as such. Sub Clause 11b: Please be informed that Holographic Inc Theme Park software is in a beta release only. By signing this document you agree to be a test subject of our software, please report any bugs, and loss of life, limbs or changes to your body that may be permanent are not the concern or liability of Holographic Inc... It is a very lengthy sub clause that I won't bore you with the whole sub clause to read but it's pretty simple to get the general understanding of. Marc none the wiser of the danger he was about to get himself into walked in the gates of the park and it was time for him to pick his adventure. He chose the "Space Camp" option and then it was time to customize his scenario before he walked into the chamber and began his adventure of a lifetime. As the adventure began for Marc, there was some how a glitch in the operating software that made Marc transform into Marcia his female alter-ego who had breasts and a vagina. Since Marc was just playing a game as Marcia his brain reset itself and he soon found himself thinking he was in fact a young female space cadet who was getting ready to set off into space on board one of the new NASA ships to attend a space camp that was held on Mars. The End [I know this one was a little short and sweet, I wrote the story on the grounds of being excited about the whole idea but somehow that excitement died. But I hope you enjoy it and enjoy the other stories written with in this installment of BedTime Stories, that are indeed written with allot more enthusiasm.] 2. Petrafied [Inspired by True Events] 3 years ago I had been in a relationship with one of the sexiest girls I have ever known in my whole entire life, she went on to become a well known model after we broke up. During the course of our relationship I eventually came out to her and admitted to her that I had desires to dress as girl, and she reluctantly agreed to play with me when I was dressed in drag. However she was not into the idea as much as I would want her to be, and for several very different reasons we ended up breaking up. Over the course of those 3years I experienced some other girls of course, but my life took some bad turns and I found myself at the point where I thought I might be better off dead. Here I was a 24yo unemployed male in a city with a million and one jobs but where was the one for me. As time went on I was getting pretty desperate for money, but I was lucky to find a job working at a local gas station doing graveyard shift. The gas station just happened to be next door to an escort parlor called "Mustang's" which meant from time to time there would be some very sexy young ladies coming in to buy anything from smokes to chewing gum to the much required condoms. One of the girls, had the most beautiful shoulder length black hair I had ever seen, with deep hazel eyes and a body to die for. I found out her name was Tiffany, she was 19 and had worked at Mustang's for the last year. Over the course of the next six months me and Tiffany would chit chat and have a laugh or two. She would ask me allot about the girls in my life, and when I replied to her that there was none she would try to tease me about the boys in my life. However I was not gay, so there were no boys in my life either. Tiffany though loved to get a rise from me wherever possible. She also just happened to remind me a little bit of my x-girlfriend from 3 years ago, all though with a much nicer personality indeed. Somehow me and Tiffany got to the point where I was able to tell her about my previous x-dressing experience with my x-girlfriend. The reaction I got from Tiffany took me from surprise though, I was not expecting her to passionately kiss me. It seemed Tiffany had always liked the more girlie kind of boy that was usually the hard to find kind of boy. She instructed me that I should go over to her house the following morning when I finished work and that we would work out some kind of suitable arrangement for me to be the girl that we both wanted me to be. Around at Tiffany's I was very nervous about what was due to take place all though at the same time I could hardly contain my excitement. It was unusual being naked in front of this very attractive girl, who was also doing her best job at acting serious as she checked out the goods I had to offer. The first step of course in Tiffany's opinion was the compulsory shower and full body shave including my pubic hair. When I got out of the shower and returned to where Tiffany was waiting minus all my body hair all my doubts had gone and I was ready to be transformed once again into Petra. I had explained to Tiffany that Petra had been my name when I had dressed for both my x-girlfriend and also a Mistress once upon a time. Tiffany had spent some time asking me a series of questions in order to work out what kind of girl I was, and to back up her findings she had gone through some girlie books and got some quiz's out for me to do. We spent the next 30minutes going through and answering the girlie quizzes in the girlie magazines, it provided a very nice giggle and I had soon forgotten that I was naked. After the girl quiz's Tiffany and me spent some time kissing on the couch as she fondled my naked penis. "What's this?" Tiffany asked in a very probing way. "Penis." I said, not really knowing what she was getting at, at this point. A sudden slap was then across my face and Tiffany had an evil look in her face. "No, it's not penis," she said very feisty, quickly followed by "it's filthy Dog cock." reinforcing the words Dog and cock as she spoke. At once I found it a major turn on, I had never ever had my penis refereed to as Dog cock. All I could do was get even hornier than I already was, there was pre cum now trickling out of my penis and into Tiffany's hand, who had started to slowly massage the pre cum in between her fingers. "As a Male I am going to treat you as nothing more than a Dog with a filth little Dog cock that is fit for nothing at all but amusement for me, is that understood Paul?" Again in a much feisty voice than Tiffany would normally use, and she was also using my male name this time. "Yes that is understood." I spoke back at her, eager to have her keep on talking to dirty to be so that I would soon be able to ejaculate. "Good boy." she said giving me a kiss on the cheek and proceeding to stroke even harder on my penis before she put it in her mouth and sucked me off until I had cum in her mouth, but she made a point of not swallowing, instead spitting it all over my stomach and rubbing it in. "Now Paul when you are Petra you are to always swallow whatever comes out of your filthy Dog cock, is that also understood?" again she spoke with authority although it was not as feisty as she had been moments before. "Yes of course, I understand." I spoke, trying to work out what this double standard of Tiffany's was all about. "Good boy, because I have plans to make you the filthy little cum sucking whore of a slut that you always should have been born to be." and with that she kissed me some more and got up and left the room, leaving me on the couch still very much excited, even though I had already blown my load. When Tiffany returned she had a large pile of girls clothes, which she then scattered on the couch, and told me to stand up in front of her. This time while I was naked in front of her she made me twirl around, again doing an inspection on the goods that I had to offer. She didn't do or say anything for quite some time, instead preferring to leave me on parade in front of her in total anticipation of what was about to unfold. Then when the time was right she handed me a white string G-string to put on, that was instantly tight and riding in between my ass crack. This was causing my penis to again become hard, and Tiffany soon put her hand inside of the G-string onto my penis and forced it to stick in between my legs, somehow managing to hide my bulge. Then it was on with some silver silk boxers in a very girlie cut and a white bra that fitted me very nicely especially when Tiffany put some breast forms into it to full it out. Looking in the mirror Petra was starting to take shape once again, much to my delight and I was eager for the transformation session to proceed. "Good girl Petra." Tiffany said for the first time, which made me blush slightly just because of the nice way she had said it, it was growing obvious that Tiffany was obviously quite pleased as to how well things where starting to take place. Next on went a light pink very silky strapless and sleeveless crop top, followed soon after by a very short slightly darker pink silk miniskirt that had no zips anywhere on it to be seen. Black fishnets where next with pink heels, I was now dressed minus make-up and hair. Tiffany took me upstairs to her bedroom where I sat down on her bed for the final touches to be applied. She did a fabulous job on my makeup and I was really starting to look like a girl when she went back inside her wardrobe to obviously get a wig out for me to ware. The wig was a shoulder length black wig, and the moment that went on my transformation from Paul to Petra was complete. Without saying a word Tiffany somehow commanded me to give her a kiss on each of her cheeks before sitting down on her bed and wait for her to somehow give me an instruction of what to expect. She left me in suspense for a very long time before she started simply talking dirty things into my ear that where making my penis strain against the white G-string that I was wearing, it was almost as if the G-string was acting as a chastity belt the way that Tiffany had put it on me. Tiffany suggested that it might be a good idea if we went down to the local adult shop and got me some toys to play with. The idea of going outside into the real world dressed as Petra was a new concept to me, although it appealed to me allot I was still scared as I was not sure how passable I looked. But I really had no choice in the decision as Tiffany had all ready made up her mind and had rung a Taxi for us. I guess if I hadn't been such a sissy about the whole situation that I would of been able to some how talk her out of it. But soon enough we where sitting in the back seat of the Taxi and at least the Indian Taxi Driver was not letting on that he knew I was a guy dressed in drag. We received the same kind of non-confrontational treatment from the Man who worked at the adult shop where we went, and spent up large on all sorts of sex toys, porn, lubes and other adult related paraphernalia. Next though Tiffany suggested that she was thirsty so we went down to a local cafe, and Tiffany chose an outside table and chairs for us to sit at. It was a very busy road and the cafe was also very busy. But I was amazed that no one seemed to make me out as being a boy in drag, and deep inside I felt complete at being able to pass in public as a girl. We had our drinks, and Tiffany chatted with me as if I was just her girl friend out for a drink. We checked out some guys, which made me feel real horny and then we ended up walking back to Tiffany's where I knew I was going to be in store for some really hot fun considering all the toys we had just acquired. Our play session started with Tiffany getting me to put on a strip show for her until I was just left in my G-string and panties sprawled out on her bed while she took some snap shots of me with her digi-cam. Then she made me slowly undress her so she was naked in front of me, she was quite heavily tattooed and also she had a piercing in all the right places including two piercings in her vagina. The first toy that came out of the bag of tricks was in fact one of the two strap on dildos that we had purchased. Tiffany gave my ass a quick rimming with her pierced tongue before lubing up the strap on dildo and giving my ass the work out of it's life. I was not an anal virgin however I had only had real penis and not the fake plastic kind that I was now experience. Due to the fact that there was no way that the strap on dildo could ejaculate or go soft, Tiffany was able to fuck my ass for as long as she wanted. She worked me for at least an hour, and when she pulled out my ass was indeed very sore. She removed the strap on from her body and made me say thank you to her for fucking me like the whore I was and that I should be thankful that she aloud my ass to enjoy such a pleasure. It was turning into a very degrading session, as Tiffany was using all her vengeance from all the abuse she had to take as an escort and taking it all out me. But the more venomous she got, the more aroused I seemed to become in return. My cock had spilt a couple of loads of pre cum and cum into the white G-string so it was very sticky indeed between my legs. Tiffany removed the G-string and used it to gag me, I was sniffing my own cum and loving every minute of it. Soon Tiffany took a double-ended dildo out of our shopping bag, she also put on a rather good adult Trans porn onto the TV for us both to watch. We watched in amazement as real life Trans Girls sucked and fucked guys as we played with the double-ended dildo. One end into my ass and the other end into Tiffany's moist pussy. After Tiffany had had enough of playing with the dildo, she removed the dildo and the gag and made me eat out her pussy for next few minute's. She then gave me a series of questions, all with the answers from me: "About how I just wanted to suck real cock." and that "I was just the biggest slut on the planet." It was really turning Tiffany on to be able to go on such a power trip with me. It was after that questioning though, that I had to shower and go home to get ready for work. But Tiffany instructed me that this would be the first of many occasions in which I would be Petrafied. This turned me on even more, and as I headed out the door to go home I was all ready looking forward to my next experience cross-dressing with Tiffany. The End [This is based on true events like I said before, and also has the ability to be a stand alone feature like my Britney saga.] 3. Puff the Magic Dragon [Warning contains drug taking] Sam and Ronald where busy having yet another Bucket Bong as Sarah sat on the couch snorting yet another line of Speed. The trio where what some might call season drug addicts, they always needed a fix and as long as they got high then they where bound to get by. Sarah was defiantly space cadet material, she had been the high school slut whom had quickly turned into the high school drop out once she had discovered the drug scene. Sarah was slim, with average size boobs, and semi-average in the looks department although she did wear to much makeup and had very drugged out features. She had nice braided shoulder length brown hair though, and when she smiled she would be able to put a room on fire. Sarah worked unlike Sam and Ronald, she was a waitress at a local restaurant called 'Bentley's". Ronald was 20, and like Sarah was a high school drop out. He had been the kinda kid at high school that listened too far much death metal and took everything that cannibal corpse said as being gospel. He had spent allot of his early childhood in psychiatric care due to the number of stupid and bizarre acts that he would often do. He luckily had his father's bank account to back up his drug habit, and so far had avoided having to work for his own money. His father was a well-known millionaire who will remain nameless. Ronald was lanky, with extremely long black hair down most of his back, in dreadlocks. Enter our third Musketeer, the one we call Sam although his full name is Samahn- Kingsley. By far the most interesting character of the three, he was born in Israel to a Palestinian mother and an English diplomat father. Although during a terrorist attack by the PLO at age 3 weeks Samahn-Kingsley some how ended up being one of six kidnapped babies whom had ended up being rescued from a PLO training camp at age ten. When at age ten he had been sent to live in an orphanage somewhere in the Midwest of America. He had been military trained by the PLO and spent his youth in America falling in with all the wrong crowds, enjoying everything imaginable in the land of opportunity. He was an amazing car thief and had spent some time in various jails for various car related and other criminal charges. Lookswise Sam was just an olive skinned boy with black hair, he was also 20. Sam and Ronald had finished off their bucket bong and Sarah was now jumping up and down on the couch in a drug endued frenzy. It was just another normal day for the three of them chilling out at Sam's flat which they had made into there chill out pad. The only real problem is the clock had just struck 12pm and they where running low on drugs and there was nothing to do, and the fear of boredom was starting to sink in for Sam and Ronald. Ronald had came around to Sam's in one of his Dad's many cars this time his ride of choice was a black Audi A-4. Ronald suggested to Sam and Sarah that maybe it was time to go for a joyride down to the Seven-11 and get some much needed munchies. Sam agreed in an instant and Sarah not wanting to be left behind agreed as well and the three of them where off in a flash. Ronald was a notorious driver, he had a fantasy that he was Mario Andretti on the Momo although he was more like Mario from the Mario brothers playing Mario Kart on a Nintendo64.They where lucky to arrive at the Seven-11 in one piece after they had swerved in front of a Kenworth truck that was transporting it's cargo across the great American countryside. At the Seven-11 it was down to duty as normal for Sam who had gone inside and quickly managed to pocket some lollies, drinks, a dirty magazine and the grand prize a large packet of chips. Sarah had stayed in the car to sniff a couple more lines of Speed, while Ronald had gone inside and brought himself yet another packet of Cigarettes and a packet of PK chewing gum. Now that the Seven-11 mission was completed it was time again to work out what to do. The digital clock on the dash of the Audi A-4 was flashing 00:30 and they where still along way off, getting any sleep. More drugs was on the menu was what Sarah suggested, but she had yet to suggest what drugs they should be. Sam had emptied his pockets, and was busy drinking a coke while he munched down some chips, he had given a can of diet coke to Sarah and a can of coke to Ronald. Ronald was trying to work out if he wanted more Marijuana or if it was time to hit something a little bit harder, when a black pimped out Cadillac pulled up alongside them at the Seven-11. It was an all to familiar vehicle for Ronald, it was his dealer Ricardo. The usual greeting went down between the two, and Ricardo asked them what they where all up too that evening. Minutes later money and drugs where changing hands in a frenzy between Ricardo and Ronald. Then the A-4 was off again on a mission, but this time not for munchies but a mission to get high! The A-4 came to a stop at the beach car park a favorite spot of Ronald's to get wasted at with his pals. He had not told Sarah or Sam what he had scored and they where both very eager to find out what he had obtained from Ricardo. Sam had taken out his Penthouse magazine and was busy looking at naked girls, and starting to get more than a little horny. He knew Ronald would wait as long as he possibly could wait before dishing out the drugs to the others. Sarah was sitting in the back seat of the A-4 singing yet another stupid teeny bopper song at the top of her lungs, while Ronald in the driver's seat had lit up his first Marlboro cigarette. The next thing the three of them knew was there was red and blue flashing lights behind the A-4. "Oh, Shit!" Sam said as soon as he realized that the local law enforcement had just shown up to rain on their parade. Lucky for the occupants of the car Ronald managed to keep a cool head for a change, and agree to let the Police check all his details and he fed them some bullshit story as to why they where sitting at the beach at the early hours of the morning. It was 1:30 when the A-4 left the beach, with the cops following them for the next few blocks just to make sure they didn't pull a swiftly. They had been lucky that the cops had not searched the car, on this occasion otherwise there night would have ended with a long night or nights in the cell. Next stop was a local rooftop car park where they where in no fear of being disturbed by any local law enforcement officers. Ronald broke out the first bag he had got from Ricardo as soon as the engine of the A-4 was turned off. Ronald then asked Sam for the glass pipe, that Sam was more than happy to hook him up with. Moments later all three where beaming up to Scotty, otherwise known as smoking crack! It was going to be one of those nights Sam thought as he took another hit and was soon in a euphoria world all of his own. Sarah was so buzzed out from the crack and speed cocktail she was on she had taken off the black T-shirt that she had been wearing, and was sitting buzzing out in the back seat in just her jeans and a bra. When it was Ronald's turn to hit the crack pipe again, he was far beyond anything he had so far experienced in the drug realm. This was some pretty potent crack they where smoking, and Ronald new he had some more surprise's for the three Musketeers before the night was over. At about 3.00 all three where well and truly blazed, still sitting a top there rooftop getaway in the A-4. It was now time for some action of some sort, Sam suggested maybe they go ice skating. You may be asking yourself where can three drug addicts go ice skating at 3am in the morning? Well here's the answer, the A- 4 suddenly burst off back onto the road, this time Ronald was on a mission. Speeding so fast he was taking the A-4 off the clock, and they had no idea how fast they where actually going, it was a pretty quick trip to ICEWORLD. Iceworld of course was closed, so they parked the A-4 next to a dumpster and all three of them snuck across the car park making sure that there was no security guards around. Sam took off to go and open the place up, leaving Ronald and Sarah to smoke some more crack. It was a quick job of breaking and entering for Sam, who had made it a hobby of his to pick locks somewhere along his mixed experiences called his life. He was soon opening the staff only door and letting Ronald and Sarah in. Ronald hooked Sam up with his hit of crack, and all three of them headed off to get changed into there skates. Sarah by the way still was just in her bra and jeans. After a quick skate it was back to smoking some more crack. Following the crack break Ronald went over and fired up one of the arcade machines for a quick game of "Pac Man" while the other two started to dance around on the ice. They had maybe been at Iceworld for an hour when they thought they better go before the security patrol turned up and asked them what they where doing. They must have known it was about time to leave as just when all three of them where safely back inside the A-4 they noticed the security car pull up outside Iceworld to do it's hourly inspection. Turning on the A-4 and looking back in the clock it had just gone 4:05 am and there was know way our three drug addicts had plans to go to sleep anytime soon. Sarah took another line of speed as she put her black T-shirt back on as it was nippy after being inside of Iceworld. After another quick round of smoking on the crack pipe it was time to work out where to go next. Sam had his heart set on making a quick buck as he new he would have to pay rent soon and he also knew there was a couple of things he needed that he would be unable to get for free. Ronald and Sarah decided to come along for the ride, seeing as there was nothing really else they could think of doing. So it was off to the industrial part of town, where Sam had been lining up a burg on a factory. Parking the A-4 just further enough away from the target location as not to draw to much attention. Sam exited the vehicle and began his casual stroll towards his target. Sarah and Ronald where staying in the car, there only real job was get away driver and assistant. Ronald used his time alone with Sarah wisely, he handed her a pill of "E" to take in turn for a blow job and some hot sex whilst Sam was busy at work, doing what Sam did best. The factory was an easy job for Sam to pull off, but it took him a while to locate the box that he was looking for. When he got back to the car he had arrived just as Sarah and Ronald had finished doing what they where doing. The next stop was off to see the guy who Sam sold his stolen goods too, it was now 5:00am and it would soon be the daylight hours. They where at Louis place 15 minutes later, and Louis was very happy to see Sam. He was even happier when Sam provided him the box of merchandise that no one else seemed to be able to steal for him. He paid Sam for his troubles and as a bonus he gave Sam a couple of uppers to take for a job well done. Back in the A-4, all three of the three musketeers where on very different buzzes indeed. Sam was on a definite up after swallowing down the uppers, Ronald was starting to get paranoid from smoking too much crack, and Sarah was totally in a world of her own, the cocktail of E + Crack + Speed was going to turn into a very wild ride for her. They soon all found themselves at Dempsey's. Dempsey's was basically a 24-7 bar that at different hours of the day would have very different people in it. 5:30am crowd at Dempsey's where either bums coming in from the cold or drug addicts like our friends who we find in there at the moment. Sam shouted the drinks, a Corona for himself and Ronald, and a Bloody Mary for Sarah. Sarah had found a new friend, some guy who must have been at least half her age but he seemed to have some kind of charm with the women folk. So Ronald and Sam decided to pass time for awhile playing a few games of pool. Sarah ended up disappearing to the toilet with her new friend for some blow job in exchange for more white powder, this time Cocaine. When Sarah had returned to the two boys who where happily playing pool and onto at least there third beer each she was totally racing and enjoying the euphoria rush she was on. Along came Beth, a Goth looking 23yo who introduced herself at first to Sam who had brought her a drink at the bar and then Sam had introduced her to both Ronald and Sarah at the pool table. After a few games of pool, Sarah and Beth where kissing to give the boys some amusement and it was decided that they go back to Sam's for some kind of after party. Sam had sex with Beth on his mind, Ronald too had the same idea, while Sarah was just so horny and wasted she really didn't give a fuck what they ended up doing. Back at Sam's it was time indeed for an after party. Beth basically took Ronald away as soon as they walked into the door, and Ronald had kindly shown Beth directions to Sam's bedroom. This left Sarah alone with Sam in the lounge, but Sam was in a daze at this point as to why he hadn't been able to score with Beth. In Sam's room Ronald was smoking crack with Beth, and he had also taken the liberty to hook himself and Beth up with an "E" each. Sam was in the lounge smoking some more of the Marijuana from earlier on in the Bucket Bong, he had Sarah doing a strip tease in front of him which Sam was finding highly stimulating at this hour of the morning. It was even more amusing was the fact that Sarah was doing the strip tease routine while she was singing the kid's song "Puff the Magic Dragon". It would have been 5:55 am at this time and things where indeed heating up in Sam's bedroom, Ronald and Beth had stopped taking turns smoking crack and instead Beth was giving Ronald a superb blow job indeed. Out in the lounge Sarah was now naked and on all fours crawling across the floor on all fours to where Sam was sitting down in his rocking chair, wasted just sitting there buzzing out on the morning and thinking about the day that was about to come before him. 5:56 am just a minute later back in the bedroom, Beth had got up and she two had taken all her clothes off to show Ronald her very sexy body indeed. In the lounge Sarah had unzipped Sam's jeans and had taken his cock out and was just staring to put it between her lips. 5:57 am and things in the bedroom had taken a turn for the worse, Beth in fact was a Vampire and she was sucking at Ronald's neck with much fury. In the moments that followed Ronald went from being a drug addict to a member of the undead community we call Vampires, the other thing that happened is as a result of the Vampire Kiss from Beth he changed from a boy to a girl, growing breasts and loosing his penis to a vagina. Ronald now known as Regina and her new Friend Beth then had to take refuge from the sun that was coming up by hiding out in Sam's closet where they proceeded to have lesbian sex with each other. Regina was totally hypnotized still by the love bite that Beth had given her moments before when she had been a boy still. Meanwhile in the lounge Sam was enjoying getting his cock sucked on by Sarah, having no idea of the fate that had met his good friend Ronald in the other room. After the blow job, Sam and Sarah started making out on the couch. Somewhere during there session on the couch Sam passed out leaving Sarah who was still very charged up indeed sitting alone on the couch, she soon became bored and left to walk back to her place where at least there might be things to amuse herself with. Nightfall, and Sam was just starting to stir from his slumber. Sarah had spent the day at home snorting more lines of speed and was still very much charged up and ready to go. Sam was wondering if it would be safe to venture into his room, he had noticed out the window that the A-4 was still sitting in his driveway although he wondered why it was still there as Ronald usually was an early riser. In the closet Beth and Regina where just getting ready to leave their safe hiding spot as they both sensed the darkness that was coming. Sam upon entering his room had to take a double take as to why it was empty when he knew that the A-4 was still in the drive. Without warning the closet door opened out jumped Beth with another girl who Sam had never before seen in his life, even though this was his old friend Ronald who had now magically became a Vampire Girl. Beth didn't give Sam a chance to ask about Ronald, instead she had taken to devouring him for breakfast, turning him into a Vampire as well, he also turned into a she. Sam is now better known still as Sam, but it is now Sam for Samantha. Beth made Sam and Regina play with each other on the bed for her own perverted amusement. Meanwhile across town Sarah was making her way over to Sam's at a rapid pace. Sarah had no idea of the adventure that they would all be getting up too that night, but she was looking forward to every moment of more drug taking and sex with the boys. When she arrived at Sam's, she entered as normal and noticed that no one seemed to be around so she opened the bedroom door where she was greeted by the site of two naked girls getting it on with each other on the bed while Beth watched. But where was Sam? where was Ronald? They where no where to be seen, this was unusual to see as Sam never left the house with strangers inside of it. Regina and Sam where both still in the hypnotic daze of there love bite from Beth so they where completely oblivious to Sarah even being there, and both of them where in no condition to warn her as to what Beth was. Moments later Beth had taken to Sarah's neck as well, turning her into a Vampire but she was already a girl so there was no need for part two of the transformation process to occur. A moment after that there where three girls on the bed while Beth watched on playing with herself. It was indeed going to be a fun night out that night for our four Vampires. The End. [This one I am considering writing a follow up story too, if anyone has any feedback please feel free to contact me [email protected]] 4. Urban Legend [This could be fun, try and work out how many Urban Legend's this story actually contains? As there is some that are simply hidden into the back ground staging of the story itself.] An Urban Legend is a short tale that is told and retold as true, although it usually has little or no basis in reality or can't be confirmed one way or another. Whether we know it or not we've all heard them, usually as something that happened to a "friend of a friend". This story that I am about to tell is centered around the Kamaroski Family who live next door to a friend of a friends. The Kamaroski family consists of Grand Ma Kamaroski, Mum Kamaroski, the twins Ernie and Elizabeth, and there older brother Marco. I have decided that the only way to truly tell you this amazing story is tell it in it's entirety through the eyes of the very people who have lived these events. Let's start with Elizabeth Kamaroski, the female twin of the Kamaroski clan. Elizabeth had been born with a pretty decent brain and looks to boot, she had blue eyes, and shoulder length blonde hair which she often wore back in a ponytail. She had always loved to be the bitch until about high school when she mellowed out and started to just life as a normal girl. There where boys in her life, but Elizabeth wasn't overly flirtatious or slutty, she was just your nice girl next door. She had just turned 18 when she started babysitting to get some extra money into her life. She had quickly built up a rather rapid client databases including the Brookmizers who lived in a very old but nice house on the top of Cherry Rise, they had twins themselves and always found it amusing that Elizabeth was a twin herself. It was Friday night and Mr. and Mrs. Brookmizer had hired Elizabeth to watch there twins for the night while they went out for dinner and a movie to celebrate there 20th Wedding anniversary. Elizabeth was rather looking forward to all the money she was going to earn that night, as the Brookmizer's often had paid her well in the passed. Plus Elizabeth had just broken up with her boyfriend James and needed something to keep her occupied and her mind well and truly off that lowlife of a male James. Once the Brookmizer's had left Elizabeth played with the twins and got them tucked up in bed. She then turned on the TV, making herself cozy on the couch to watch some TV for the rest of the night until Mr. and Mrs. Brookmizer came home. Tales from the Crypt was on TV which was one of Elizabeth's all time favorite shows, she would often watch it with her twin brother Ernie. Watching 'Tales of the Crypt' on TV was actually one of the only things that Ernie and Elizabeth seemed to do together, usually they avoided each other as much as possible, even though they where twins. The phone rang, and Elizabeth answered it just in case it was news from Mr. or Mrs. Brookmizer of some discription. But instead of Mr. or Mrs. Brookmizer friendly voice on the other end of the line all that Elizabeth heard was a horrible laugh that went on for about a minute, before Elizabeth hung up the phone, thinking it was just another prank call. A few moments later the phone rang again, and it was the same response of someone horribly laughing down the phone at her. By this stage Elizabeth was upset and distressed, so she rang the Police to report the prank calls that she was reciving. The only advice the Police could offer her was that if it happened again they could trace the call, but at the moment there was nothing they could do. Elizabeth hung up the phone and was on the verge of tears of frustration, she was getting into a real state at this stage. The phone rang again, and again it was the horrible laughing voice from the previous two calls. She hung up and straight away the phone rung again, this time Elizabeth didn't want to answer the phone but something deep inside her had told her that she had to, when she answered the phone this time it was the Police, they told her to get out of the house straight away, but she did not know why. She did do as she was told though, just as a squad car pulled into the drive. The Police officer explained to Elizabeth that they had traced the call as a precautionary measure just to ensure her safety, he then had Elizabeth sit in the back of the Police Car as two other Police officers went into the house. Elizabeth found out from the Police officer who had remained with her in the car that the prank calls had in fact come from an upstairs extension of the house. When the other two Police Man returned to the Police car they advised Elizabeth that the Children where already dead. The Brookmizer's arrived home to find Elizabeth crying hysterically in the back of the Police car, one of the Police Man explained the nights events to the Brookmizers who where mortified at the deaths of there twins. Elizabeth quit babysitting as a result of that nights babysitting horror, and to make matters worse the Police have never been able to find the Childrens killer. Some months after the event had taken at the Brookmizer's Elizabeth found herself hanging out with a bunch of hoodlum's in a gang called the "Dead Angel's". She was keen to join them, but she had to undergo an initiation ceremony involving sex with the leader and a person of his choosing. Dealing to Ben the leader was simple and a painless task he just wanted a blow job before he put a condom on and had sex with Elizabeth, nothing that she had not experienced before. But the person whom he picked for Elizabeth as the person of his choosing was a guy called Fern. Fern was the bum boy of "Dead Angel's" the guy who always got left with all the dirty jobs and obviously didn't get to have sex allot. Elizabeth made sure she got very intoxicated before the event took place, Ben had to watch to confirm that she had in fact preformed the duties required of the initiation which made it worse. At first Elizabeth just started to kiss Ben and then kiss Fern who had breath that tasted worse than puke. But then Ben dropped into the background and Elizabeth soon found herself sucking on Fern's filthy penis that was for some reason rather crusty, there was also no condom on his penis, as Elizabeth was to drunk to care. It was a few moments later that Fern was on top of her ripping into her with his dirty penis, he lasted only 2 minutes. But that 2 minutes would change Elizabeth's life forever. She became infected with the HIV virus, which was a high price to pay for life in the "Dead Angel's". Elizabeth ended up committing suicide about a month after she found out that she had the HIV virus by a massive drug overdose. It was truly a tragic end to a very tragic tail. *** 311's song Down was pumping out of the Kenwood sound system in Marco Kamaroski's Datsun 1600. Marco was not in the least but saddened by the events of his sister Elizabeth's demise, although he made no secret of the fact that he had wished that it had been his brother Ernie who had died. Marco had just left home and was attending university living on campus and living a very wild life indeed. His Datsun 1600 was his most prized possession in the world, and he had used its old school good looks to haul many a young lady back to his dorm room. Days quickly turned to months for Marco Kamaroski who seemed to lose all track of time and soon found his self coming close to sit his first set of exams. The most odd factor though to mention at this stage is that Marco had noticed that he was having minor rectum problems, he was so concerned by this he had decided that after completion of his exams he would go get examined by somebody in the medical profession. The first nine exams seemed to go okay for Marco, who was managing to get by ok at this stage. Marco however was not looking forward to his Physical Education exam though, although he was very good at the practical aspects of the subject he was indeed lacking quite badly in the theory department. Marco wasn't the only one of his classmates who was suffering in the theory department in that subject, Cole who was a good friend of Marco's was also making his frustrations known to anyone who would listen to him prattle on. Exam day came around to soon for both Marco and Cole who had spent the night before partying it up with a girl from there PE class Monica and her cute exchange student friend who also was in the same PE class Bridget. All four of them ended up as a result of there partying missing the PE exam. They decided to tell the professor they'd been stranded with a flat tire on Marco's Datsun 1600. The professor had accepted this as an okay reason to miss the exam and seeing as they where all first years offered them a make up exam to be scheduled for the next day. All four of them where counting there lucky stars with the news, and made the most of the extra opportunity given to them to study harder than they had ever studied for anything in there whole entire lives. At the make up exam, the atmosphere was allot more intense than any other exam that the four of them had ever been in. When they opened up there exam booklet's there was just one very simple but at the same time complicated question to answer. The only question was "Which Tire?" The stress of this got to Cole first who stuffed a number 2 pencil up each of his nostril and proceeded to commit suicide by slamming his face into the desk. The professor ended the exam then and there, giving the three survivors an automatic pass for their PE exam. *** It was the second suicide that Marco Kamaroski had to deal with in a very short time. To make matters worse for Marco he still had to go and attend the campus's medical center to get checked out the rectum problem that had not gone away during the course of his exams as he somehow thought might happen by some miracle. Briget went back home after Cole's suicide, this gave Marco a chance to have Monica cry on his shoulder. Marco ended up going out with Monica for a short period of time, they where still in fact going out at the time Marco plucked up the courage to go to see the campus medical center to get an answer for his rectum pains. The doctor examined Marco and diagnosed the cause of the pain as homosexual activity, even though the Marco sweared to the fact that he was 100% straight and has never engaged in such activity. Somewhere during the course of this discovery Marco started to drink and become slightly violent towards his girlfriend Monica who dumped him on the spot. Marco was determined to get to the bottom of his rectum pains still and ended up doing some investigation work of his own. But it was more luck rather than any fancy Sherlock Holme's type sleuth work that lead to Marco's discovery about what his roommate Gary was gay. Not that Marco thought there was anything wrong with being gay as long as he was not the person being called gay. But it was the fact that Gary had indeed been secretly anesthetizing and sodomizing him at night that sent shockwaves through Marco's brain. Marco was driven into such a rage that he left the campus that night and took of to a city where he was very unknown, he even went so far as to sell his Datsun 1600. Time passed very quickly for Marco who after years and years of hard work found himself in a position of great power and even greater wealth. During the harder years he had kept the communication lines open with his grand mother who had passed on messages from Ernie at certain stages. But Marco was very much a loner these days, preferring his company to the company of others. Along came a reporter from "Lifestyler" magazine who asked Marco if he would like to do an interview. Very eager to boost his own ego Marco agreed to do the interview for the well known "Lifestyler" magazine. Marco had told the reporter that when he'd first came to the city he'd tried to get a job as a bookkeeper in a brothel, but had been kicked out when the Madam realized he couldn't read or write. On the streets he began selling fruit, then later opened a grocery, then a whole string of grocery stores all across the country. The thing was Marco indeed could read and he surely had the ability to write, he had in fact just got to the point where he was very stubborn to his old life and did not want to recall anything that had happened to him when he was back on campus. So at the end of the interview the reporter was shocked to learn that Marco still couldn't read or write and said, "Wow, just imagine what you'd have become if you'd learned to read and write." Marco's reply was simple and to the point. "Well, I expect I'd have been a bookkeeper in a whorehouse." He did though however have the smuggest smile on his face that the reporter had ever seen. To this day Marco still tells everyone he cannot read and write. Marco still lives alone in that same city, and is filthy rich just the way it was intended to be for Marco Kamaroski. *** Enter a quick note about Grand Ma Kamaroski at this point. She was an amazing character managing to hold the Kamaroski family together no matter what peril's seemed to creep in and out of the family closet. She had not only had to endure in her life the fall of her husband Grand Pa Kamaroski, but also the fall of her own offspring Jessica and Milo Kamaroski who were the father and mother to Ernie, Elizabeth and Marco Kamaroski. Add into this the fact that she had to keep in contact with Marco Kamaroski on a regular basis as well as taking care of Ernie who still lived at home, you can understand that this lady is a saint, to whom no miracle is impossible to make happen. The only downside to Grand Ma Kamaroski was these days she was starting to just get that extra bit more absently minded. For example she was washing her prized poodle FeeFee, she got an idea, she could dry him off in her brand-new microwave oven. It didn't seem to get very hot inside, and she'd only put him in for five minutes or so. He exploded as a result of her actions much to the sorrow of Grand Ma Kamaroski. This left Ernie to clean up the mess in the kitchen and also he had the task of somehow making Grand Ma Kamaroski feel all right about the events that had just occurred. Somehow Ernie managed to clean the kitchen so that there was no traces of Grand Ma's dead poodle FeeFee. He also managed to cheer her back up so that she was as good as new, and back to doing the knitting that she so much enjoyed to do. This left Ernie with more spare time on his hands to deal with his favorite passtime working out Urban Legends. He was just reading an interesting article in "Conspiracy Theory" about how Snow White and the Seven Dwarves represent the seven levels of cocaine dependancy. Ernie was finding this highly amusing and was starting to take a trip down memory lane about the way his own life had folded out in front of him. After Elizabeth's death Ernie was greatly affected, and he did not have the luxury of being able to go to his older brother Marco for advice. Instead Ernie had gone from loveable nerd into Teen Rebel without a cause who was just basically a wreck waiting to happen. He had fallen in with a group simply known as "The Flashers". But these where not the type of people who wore massive trench coats and went around showing there private parks to people to get a sexual buzz. No these flashers where very different to the other kind of flashers indeed. What these flashers would do is go out at night and cruise around in a car with the headlights off, waiting for their prey to come along. Often they would not have to wait very long indeed for there was prey, their pray being the first vehicle to flash there lights to warn them. They would then hunt that person down and kill them in various ways. Often these killings where misreported in local papers as gang initiations gone wrong. Ernie got a rush from the killings and amongst his new group of friends had gained the nickname Evil Ernie. But Ernie's adventures with the flashers was just a short-term distraction, as Ernie soon had bigger things on his mind. He was deeply disturbed after a while that all the killings that had taken place, so he decided to leave the group and find new ways to vent his sorrow and anger that he had for the world. His love for conspiracy's was one of the only things that seemed to keep him going when the chips where down and the odds stacked well and truly against him. Ernie quickly decided that he was going to dedicate his life to proving if an urban legend was true or false. He started with the urban legend about a tooth left overnight in a glass of Coca-Cola will dissolve. He found out that this in fact was true, and from that day forward decided that maybe drinking Coca-Cola was not such a good idea. He went through urban legend after urban legend, getting to the bottom of a lot of interesting material and he would even write a feedback column for "Conspiracy Theory", which is where he got his income to pursue his passion and live on all that same time. He would often use articles he found around the web and also in print material as inspiration for places to travel and new or old urban legends to prove or disapprove next. He had just finished looking into the whole Corona scandal about the secret ingredient in Corona being urine, when he found himself headed off to South America in search of some Children Harvesting reports. Children Harvesting is the practice of "Homeless" children being "adopted" by a US or European agency where they are put into comas and their organs are harvested as needed by the wealthy. The only downfall is Ernie found out from his trip to South America is that the Children Harvesting did in fact exist. Even though the children are adopted in both US and European countries Ernie was able to find out that Brazil was the world's biggest supply depot for Children who where soon about to be hacked up into tidy little pieces and sold on a meat market to the highest bidder. Brazil however also happens to be a country known for a couple of things, such as there high population of Transvestite Prostitutes and also the fact that it is a dangerous country with all the political going-ons and drug dealing operations. Somehow Ernie seemed to fall into a very sticky situation when he approached Karlo DeMonTalk about the Children Harvesting operation he was running. Karlo DeMonTalk had Ernie locked up like a convict at his own private prison, trying to work out the best way of getting rid of him before Ernie spoiled his little operation that was yielding him a very high profit indeed. The answer to Karlo came direct from the magazine that Ernie himself was actually writing for, and Karlo told Ernie that there was an urban legend to be proved. If Ernie somehow managed to prove the urban legend to be real then he would get his freedom, if the urban legend was false as Karlo knew it was then Ernie would be executed and buried somewhere in the Brazilian rain forest never to be seen again. Ernie had no choice but to play along with what Karlo had suggested. But at the point of time that Ernie had agreed to play along with Karlo, he had no real idea how far fetched the urban legend actually was. The urban legend that Ernie had to prove right for Karlo is the urban legend about saying "Bloody Mary" five times in the mirror at night. This saying is meant to make the face of a hideous woman appear in the mirror. It's the spirit of a girl who was born with a disfiguring disease and was killed by a cruel joke gone awry. Ernie didn't like his chances of proving this one as he said the sentence for a first time "Bloody Mary". Karlo DeMonTalk looked on with envy as Ernie spoke the words for a second and then a third time. The fourth "Bloody Mary" exited Ernie's lips and he was now trembling in fear at the thought of being executed. As the fith "Bloody Mary" exited Ernie's lips his fear was turning to horror as he realized that in fact this was going to be one of those urban legends that he ended up proving to be false. The sixth and final "Bloody Mary" was spoken from Ernie's mouth. Ernie saw the face of a girl in the mirror, but she was by no means ugly or not even a witch. She was a gorgeous Asian girl in her early 20's dressed in a School Uniform like the kind of girl you might find on a Japanese UpSkirt site. When Ernie turned around to look at Karlo DeMonTalk he was amazed to see that Karlo had the most strange look on his face, for some reason there was more to this story that had met Ernie's eyes in the mirror. Or should I say had met Mary's eyes in that mirror, for some reason the urban legend test that Ernie had done had backfired in more ways than one. Ernie was now a 20 something year old Japanese Girl. Of course since Ernie had not totally proved the urban legend correct Karlo kept him a prisoner a little bit longer but not kill her at all. Instead Mary became Karlo's personal little sex slave who entertained Karlo after the long days of Children Harvesting. All that happened to say that Ernie Kamaroski was even missing was a small advert in "Conspiracy Theory" where Ernie's column used to be saying "Missing, large reward offered" with a brief article about Ernie. No reward was ever claimed and no news of Ernie was ever again reported. GrandMa Kamaroski did pass the news onto Marco, who found the whole thing to be one huge hilarious joke. The End [Phew, this one was a very big task to put together and I hope that you all enjoy reading it.]