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A Fabulists Tale By Rachel Anne Now where do I start? Well they say that the beginning is always a good place, so here goes. I have always been a storyteller but lately everything has changed. It seems that my tall tales aren't so tall as I always thought at least they aren't after I tell them that is. Confusing? You don't know the half of it, but I'll try to explain as best as I can. I first noticed that things weren't as I had been taught when I wrote a story about the SRU Wizard. You know your standard SRU fair about MtF transformation except this one was about me. This is how the story went. SRU: Wishes come true By Rachel Anne Hi, my name is Rachel and this is my story. First I wasn't always a 17- year-old cute and feminine young lady. Would you believe a very unhappy 44-year-old man in ill health? Well that was me I'm sad to say. I was so unhappy that I'd tried to commit suicide many times and ruined the lives of 3 wives and 8 children (yes I said 8). Just because you hate yourself and are unhappy being what you are doesn't mean that you don't want a normal life and family. Well I'd always been a cross-dresser, well at least since I was 7 or so. When I was dressed it was the only time I really seemed happy. One day soon after my last wife kicked me out (don't blame her she just couldn't handle the depression anymore); I was wandering the mall looking for a new outfit to make me feel better. Something sexy always improved my mood. I'd looked in all the standard stores but as usual they don't carry much in my size, I'm too damn large to be considered effeminate in anyone's book. When I come across the most beautiful dress I've ever seen in a store I've never seen before. Kind of strange for a major mall outlet too, would you believe it has a wooden door of all things??? Well the strangeness of the store wasn't going to stop me for one minute. That dress was too good to be true. So I opened the door and stepped inside without ever even glancing at the shops name. Barely hearing the tinkle of the shops bell I went straight over to the window that the dress was in. I heard a sound behind me but never bothered to turn around as I asked the clerk if it came in a size 20w. He said, "Rachel, actually it doesn't but that shouldn't be a problem as it is designed to fit whoever wears it perfectly." As I turned around and saw the Wizard I slowly took in the shop around me remembering every description of it I've ever read on the Internet. All I could say was, "Oh, my god". Smiling the wizard says, "Not even close to that powerful my dear." "It's nice to finally meet you Wizard I've been fantasizing about this meeting for what seems like forever." "You only needed to look and be certain that you wanted to find me and you would have." Laughing, "Yes, I've been kind of wishy-washy on that point haven't I?" "Yes, you have." He smiled in return. "Now down to business, I believe you are interested in that dress in the window are you not dear?" "Oh yes, very. It's so beautiful." "It's Chinese silk straight from China my dear and comes with a matching bra, garter belt, and panty set. The hose are however extra." "What will I look like when I put it on?" "Let me see." He looked at me piercingly with those kind, ancient eyes. As he smiled, "Well I see you are an 'Inuyasha' fan, and it seams that you have always wanted to look like Kagome, I know in real life form not Anime don't worry." "What about my children? I don't want to hurt them anymore then I already have." "We can handle that one of two ways dear. The first being that you died and they are well off in their new life without you." "Not exactly what I was hoping for." "Or, Second they know who you are and what you've become and are accepting of your change and supportive of it." "Oh, yes the second option Please. But what about my ex-wife can she be included in that deal?" "Certainly but I know what you are hoping for, that she will love you as you will become and while I could do that it wouldn't be fair to her; so I'll just leave it as a possibility and she will need to make up her own mind, ok?" "Yes, I can live with that." The Wizard then waves his hand and the manikin is naked and the dress and lingerie are in his hand. "Would you like to change here, dear?" "Oh, could I? Yes, please." "The dressing room is through the curtain and immediately on your left." I walked through the curtain and looked for the dressing room, I smiled as I saw that it is marked Ladies. After undressing I caressed the silk dress and marveled at the feel for the softest silk I have ever encountered in my life; I have always loved silk so I buy it as often as possible. Looking at the black silk and lace bra I see that it is a 34c cup, I wonder how I am ever going to get it around my 44 inch chest, but then the Wizard did say that it was made to fit the wearer perfectly. I put my arms through the shoulder straps and as soon as I do I feel a strange tingling everywhere that the material has touched. As I watch what hair I have on my arms lightens and becomes as soft as the silk of the dress. I took the bra straps in my hands and reached around my back fasten them together. (Why do all the other authors go on about how hard this is I've never had much trouble after I got used to wearing brassiere?) It of course fit perfectly and as I looked down, my breasts filled the cups nicely without being pinched. Next the black silk garter belt, my but it was so little and my waist is anything but small. I grinned as I thought what it would look like in it. Again the strange tingle this time centered on my waist. Wow, it can't be more than 22 inches now. "Excuse me, Mr. Wizard sir (it never hurts to be civil to a wizard after all), I'd like to get those hose if it's ok with you, this dress deserves something in a seamed stocking does it not?" "Certainly Rachel no problem at all, I think you can afford them without hurting yourself financially." A pair of black silk seamed stockings appeared in my hand and I laughed as I rolled them up and started putting them on. Well at least the tingle isn't so strange anymore. As I watched my legs became quite long and very feminine. I looked in the mirror; disappointed I saw the same old mannish mug. Well, I still needed to put on my dress. As I slipped it over my head, I got dizzy and dropped down onto the bench that was attached to the wall behind me; strange I hadn't seen that there a minute ago. When my head cleared I looked into the mirror again and gasped, the girl that looked out at me could be no one other than Kagome. I looked stunning in the silk Chinese gown. I wondered how many people would drop over when I go to my next Anime convention in Kagome's little schoolgirl outfit? I can't wait. I left the dressing room after putting on my 2 in Ankle-strap heels; wait weren't these flat-soled sandals a minute ago? Oh well, like they all say he is a wizard after all. I walked up to the Wizard and give him a kiss on the cheek. "My, but that wasn't necessary Rachel." "Maybe not but I do want to thank you so much. Now as to what I owe you for the dress and stockings?" "The dress is $150.00 and the stockings are $12.00, dear." "No problem, would you prefer check or Master Card? Oh, and could I buy my daughter a gift certificate?" "Why not, you think she'd really want one from SRU?" "Never can be sure she's not exactly happy how she is and she has read all the stories so if she wants to use it all I'll just ask that you add the guarantee that she is happy with the results." "Certainly, I believe a $50.00 certificate should cover anything she would like. Your total will be $224.72, the state tax here is 6% is it not? Never can keep it straight. It would be nice if they could just make it the same in all dimensions." "Yes it is, and I'll put it on my MC, oops wait I left my wallet in my clothing in the dressing room." "No dear it's right here in your purse." "Oh how sweet of you, it matches my new dress." After signing my credit card receipt with my new name, I'd noticed that the name on my card had changed to Rachel; I once again kissed him on the cheek. Did I see a hint of a blush? "No you didn't you little tart now get out of here before I turn you into a toad for being presumptuous." I grinned as I walked out of his shop to begin my happy new life. The End. Or so I thought to myself as I saved the story. I mean, really, the Wizard and SRU are only fiction after all are they not? So I finally finished off my first SRU story and the first story I felt would be worth posting on FictionMania, which called for a celebration. So what to do to celebrate? What else, go shopping. Wish I could actually find that Chinese silk dress, I mean I love silk and those Chinese gowns are stunning. So where to shop is the only real question. Go local where the shopping is limited to a few stores like JC Penny, Belk-Simpson, and Dawahare's; or drive 75 miles and go somewhere where there are actually nice stores to shop in? I did say this was a celebration did I not? Drive girl drive. Oh, I am a bad girl 75 miles in 45 minutes glad the state boys weren't paying attention that day. Now all I needed to do was find a parking space and head for the stores. Where first? Fredrick's or Victoria's Secret? Um, Fredrick's, VS never has much in my size anyway damn them. As I made my way to Fredrick's I was drawn down a dimly lit barely used section off the main concourse. There in the back corner I saw something that I could not believe, a dress exactly as I described in my story sitting in the window of a little closed front shop. No way in hell can this be happening, I look more closely at the shop and it says Spells R Us clear as day in old English script. This cannot be real. But why not look in and see. What's the worst that can happen? Well I could become a manikin or toad, huh. Screw fear I'm going in. Can you say Deja Vous? It was like a play that I had seen before right down to the total I paid for my purchase. I had never felt anything like it before I could only do what I had written and no deviations from the script were allowed. As the Wizard says "No you didn't you little tart now get out of here before I turn you into a toad for being presumptuous." And I smile and turn to leave. I feel like I can control my own self once more and stop and shake my head, looking at the Wizard all I could do was say "What????" The Wizard looked around and shook his head. "My now that was a strange sensation, never felt anything like it before." A strange look came over his face as he raised his hand and I froze in place. "Sorry about that dear but there are a few things I need to investigate before I allow you to leave my shop, please sit down." Once more I was forced to obey someone else's will, although this time there is no sense of Deja Vous this is a totally new situation. I walked back into the shop and sat down on a recliner that had not been there a moment before. "Danny, get your cute butt out here there is something strange going on and I need you to keep this young lady company while I investigate matters." When she arrived in the front of the shop the Wizard rushed back the way she had come from. "So why are his panties in a bind?" asked Danny. "I'm not real sure it was just so strange, I finished this story about SRU and then come shopping in celebration and find you guys. Then everything I wrote in the story happened just like it's a play." "That is weird, I never knew you authors could influence the Wizard like that." "Neither did I or I would have done this years ago." "Wow, I wouldn't tell the Wizard that girl you could end up being something very unpleasant." As she finished speaking the Wizard left the back of the shop and walked toward us, shaking his head. "Well now I am surprised, never thought I would learn something new this late in life." "I don't suppose you will enlighten me would you Sir?" I say. "Well young lady it seems that you are something new or at least never before noticed. An author that can affect not only the reality that you create but your own reality as well. I am at a loss as to what to do with you. Leave you to find your own way or erase you from existence altogether." "Now wait a minute here all I did was write a short story about you and what I wished would happen to me nothing more. Why would I deserve to die for that?" "It is not what you have done my dear but what you could do, and as I cannot seem to effect your abilities in any way other than by removing you as a threat I am at a total loss." "Oh how nice, since I've done nothing wrong but had a fantasy fulfilled and become what I was always meant to be you are going to kill me. That isn't what I always thought you were about at least it seemed you were about correcting wrongs not perpetuating them!" "Now Rachel I didn't say that was what I had decided to do just that those seemed my only options." Danny, "Master can you not at least wait to see if she is going to cause trouble?" "That is the problem Danny she could just rewrite the whole scheme of things without meaning to, her power seems to be limited only by her imagination. As what happened today showed me it seems to be rather fertile." "Well I could think of a few things that could be changed for the better." "The problem that we Wizards and Witch's have discovered with trying things like that is that things can become much worse when we try to make them better. It can best be said that the universe likes some suffering to balance what happiness there is. I.E. good must be balanced by evil, or the entire universe could become unstable." "So I can't try to make things better? Is that not what you have been doing for a few hundred years???" "True but I correct small wrongs, little injustices in the grand scheme of things and try to be happy with being able to bring happiness to a few without creating chaos." "So could someone not teach me what can be done and what is too much?" "I would be willing to look into some kind of apprenticeship for you if you will allow me to put some kind of restraint on your talent until something can be worked out." "And just how would you do that?" "I can think of a rather simple way actually. You write a short story in which I am able to turn off your ability to alter reality. If you are as powerful as all auguries suggest than you should be able to grant me that ability." A Deal with the Wizard By Rachel Anne Well he did say it had to be a story did he not? Let's see, I guess I need to set up something for the particulars of the abilities I am going to give the Wizard. "Damn it Danny quit looking over my shoulder this is going to be hard enough as it is without shit like that going on." Oops did I forget to mention that I am still in SRU whit the Wizard and Danny watching me as I write this? Kind of disconcerting to say the least if I must say so myself. "Damn it Wizard you think it's any easier with you reading the words from my mind as I try to write them good god give me a break go mix up a potion or something." "All right Danny lets go do as the young lady says and mix up a potion." Added in a whisper. "We can watch things just as easily from my magic mirror in the back." "I heard that." Grrrrrrr... "It's not like I'm going to try to fly the coup when you turn your back: this scares me more than it does you damn it." Ok maybe now I can get back to the story without any interruptions. After a long talk with the Wizard about the problems with altering reality we decide that I need a tutor and that it would be best if he could limit my abilities until my tutor and I decide that I am ready for the responsibility. With that decision the Wizard searches through his stock and finds the perfect item to solve my problem. It is a small dragon pendant clutching an empty vial. I look at him with puzzlement and ask what it does. He tells me when it is worn that it absorbs the magical talent of the wearer and stores it in the vial until released by the wearers tutor, or one year has passed. "Wait a minute young lady I did not agree to any time limitation." "Nor did I agree to allow you to bottle up my talent forever, old man." "Getting a bit big for your britches aren't you?" "Well then just kill me and get it over with, it's not like I didn't almost succeed in that myself just 2 years ago." "That's enough of that kind of talk, I did not make you a beautiful young lady just to kill you before an hour was up." "Well then come up with an acceptable compromise as I will not agree to letting you decide that you can keep my talent bottled up forever." "How about a yearly review with the three of us deciding on whether or not to contain your talent for the following year?" I smile, "Fine as long as I get the deciding vote and you two are only allowed to present your reasons for wanting to keep it contained if that is how you feel at that time." "That would be acceptable." (Underlined text is deleted text left in this version so the reader will understand the events as they transpired.) He tells me when it is worn that it absorbs the magical talent of the wearer and stores it in the vial until released by the wearers tutor, or an agreement is made at the yearly review of the wearer's progress. "Better." "Oh, hush." He also tells me that the wearer is given the ability to learn magic in the same way as he learned it in his youth. "Oh, no you don't" "Damn it give a girl a break, I'll still have to learn how to use it won't I?" "Well the tutor I had in mind for you can't be expected to teach you magic also, although some of the same principals are involved. It's just too much work for one person." "Fine Danny can teach me." "On no I can't." screams Danny. Pouting, "Why not Danny?" "I'm no damn teacher." "Well aren't you teaching Erin?" "Well sort of." "Fine then you can do the same for me." Shaking his head, "I don't know how I get myself into these situations." Smiling to myself I think this is going to be fun after all. The End The Wizard collected the pendent from behind his counter and handed it to me saying that he hoped that he hadn't made a serious mistake. I smiled saying that he might just enjoy having some more help from time to time. "Help" he laughed, apprentices are never helpful always getting in the way. I put the pendant on and a violet glow surrounds me making me feel weak and then like an electrical charge has passed through every cell of my body. "Well now I guess that ends the interesting things that happen after I write a story. By the way I'll need some way to keep in touch with Danny won't I?" "See, already causing me extra work. But this you are going to have to pay for," as he hands me a cell phone, "$69.95 plus tax young lady, I'll be damned if I'm paying for your education and everything you use will be billed in a similar manner." I just kept smiling, it had already been more fun then I'd had since I was 17 the first time. "So just how does the cell phone work?" "Same as any other cell phone with a few exceptions that is. One, it will only call Danny. Two, it will contact her anywhere she is. Three, and this is the good one; there are no charges whatever." "Cool," I said. "Now what is that thing I have gotten to like to saying to you?"Oh yes, now you little tart get out of here before I turn you into a toad for being presumptuous." This is going to be more fun then I've ever had. Now For that shopping trip, I believe I was headed to Fredrick's of Hollywood. The End

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MAGGIE A Lesbian Tale

MAGGIE (A Lesbian Tale)This tale takes place in the 1950s in the Midwest)In the middle of Wisconsin, most of the farms are run by families. Maggie used to live on a dairy farm with her husband. When he died in a trucking accident, she sold the farm and went to live in the city. Maggie was still young, in her early 50s, and worked in a dress shop as a saleswoman and she also did the accounting. When she was on the farm, a woman used to visit a few times a year selling sewing material, kitchen...

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Witch Chronicles 001 A TG Witches Tale

This is a story I wrote a while ago (3rd story I ever wrote actually). Truth is I never intended to even write a sequel to this story, but it has turned out to be a story that started a series of stories that I have collectively titled "WITCH CHRONICLES". Here is the series and the titles they were originally published under: WITCH CHRONICLES 001 - A TG Witch's Tale WITCH CHRONICLES 002 - Elizabeth's Story-Elizabeth WITCH CHRONICLES 003 - Elizabeth's Story-Lynn WITCH CHRONICLES...

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The Wishmaker A Dark Fairy Tale

The Wish Maker: A Dark Fairy Tale By Mother Kali Once in a land far away, there lived an extremely old woman who was called, not very imaginatively, "The Old Mother." This old lady lived by herself in a cottage at the very edge of the known world. She had been alive longer than even she could remember. Her face was as brown as tanned leather and deeply lined from all the time she spent in the sun. She was stooped and a little shriveled with age. She wore a plain black dress...

4 years ago
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Inside Out Not A Pretty Tale

Inside Out, Not A Pretty Tale ? by: r.gold My Introduction - This story is written as part of my therapy. It's not really meant for publication, but I'm only following my therapist's directions. I've been told that if I write it all out it will help me move along and feel better about myself. It contains my personally graphic language, my offensive attitudes, and my sexual descriptions that should offend anyone in their right mind. If you are bothered by this kind of thing, hang...

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A Loony Toon Tale

I will admit this came after remembering a joke told by George Carlin. Bugs Bunny, Daffy Duck and Elmer Fudd are characters in the Warner Brothers Cartoon World. I am using them in a jestful tale. A Looney Toon Tale Bugs Bunny climbed into his hole that was his home. He grabbed a stiff metal brush. He began to brush out the shotgun pellets that came from Elmer Fudd and his Shotgun. When he removed all the pellets, he climbed into his shower. The hot water blast removed all the aches....

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A West Village Tale

A West Village Tale I'll admit it. Greenwich Village rules my heart and soul. I'm never leaving and I'll tell you a tale that will explain why. A few years ago on an early November evening, I walked down Hudson toward Bleecker. I had just closed Sweet Seasons, the flower and gift shop I co-own on Christopher and was walking toward my flat on Ann Street. I saw a blur run from the east side of Bleecker barely missing an old woman and heading straight into the intersection against...

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Clarissas Tale

This is my tale of how my relationship with my father took an unexpected, or maybe it was expected, turn from what I guess is the normal parent/child relationship to a taboo, incestuous one when I was sixteen. I guess I should start with a little back history. First, my name is Clarissa and most of my life I’ve been pretty shy. My mother’s name was Caralynn and she died when I was eight due to complications of my little brother’s birth. My parents had already been divorced two years when she...

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An Easter Tale

An Easter Tale. By Kyorii. Chapter 01 The tale of me. I loved reading stories I've been an avid reader all of my life, Mum said that I was a dreamer, but I just loved stories especially the ones with happy endings. In stories the impossible seems possible and magical things can and do happen, I recently read an old fable about a goddess called Ostara who loved children and to entertain them she one day changed her pet bird into a rabbit, the new rabbit then created brightly...

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A sting in the Tale

A sting in the Tale Brigid lay in the hospital bed, as impassive as ever. I couldn't help but wonder how much she actually understood of what was about to happen to her. We had told her she was finally to be rid of that most erroneous anomaly that lay between her legs. As it existed now it was shriveled and atrophied and devoid of function. She seemed willing, perhaps even excited to be rid of it. Not that her emotional range really extended as far as excited. It really only...

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The Displaced Detective Part 1 A Body Hopper Tale

The Displaced Detective, Part 1 (A Body Hopper Tale) By Limbo's Mistress Chapter One "Here you go, Detective," the barista behind the counter said with a little smile. "One double espresso latte with whole milk." I returned the smile as I reached out to take the cup of steaming coffee. "Thanks," I said. The pretty young clerk smiled again and turned to help her next customer, leaning slightly over the counter. Instinctively, my eyes slid down to admire her pert rear showcased...

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The First Story A bj darling Tale

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

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Tell Tale

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

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Teen Fuck Toy A Thanatos Tale

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

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Rubber Fairy Tale

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

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Williams Tale

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

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Ninas Tale

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

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The Perfect Family A Thanatos Tale

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

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Marias Tale

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

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A Rock Roll Tale

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

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Sleeping Booty 8211 A Twisted Fairy Tale

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

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A bored housewifes amusing tale

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

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A Cats Tale

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

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The Heart of a Kitty a Kitty Girl Tale

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

Fetish
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My Ladys descent the butlerss tale

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

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Tales from the FuturePart 2 Iversons Tale

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

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Rosette A Medieval Tale

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

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A CrossDressers tale

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

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Miss Layla Smith tales a tale

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

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The Hunters Tale

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

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The Blue Unicorn An Allegorical Tale

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

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Altered Fates Kyles Tale

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

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a cuckolds tale

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

1 year ago
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A Pirate tale

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

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Animalkind Almost a fairy tale

I hope you enjoy reading this story as I enjoyed writing it. I think these slow changes and the changes in senses and feelings are quite sexy. I am trying to incorporate some suggestions made on the reviews to tune the stories with your liking too. Animalkind: Almost a fairy tale This story begins only two years after the first changes around the world started. The world now was starting to get used to hybrid women. Since the start of the changes, only two years after the...

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