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Chapter One: Entering Tayara It's just lovely when irony messes with you. Everyone who knows me knows no bigger guru when it comes to video games. I was the child who had beaten Final Fantasy 7 before I turned 7. My first words were "Atari" and "Mario". I am a video game fanatic. Yes, watching an artificially lighted square is my pastime, my life. Some people say it's bad for my health, but it's never been a problem for me. In fact it's honed my reflexes superbly. But that's not what my story is about. My story is a tale of irony, of when fate deals you a joker. My story takes place in the year 20XX, on the day I was to turn 19 years old. Oh, it was a glorious day indeed. It was October 17. I had escaped the house a couple months ago and had moved into a college dorm on campus. My roommate was a friend of mine I had known since middle school. We both shared similar interests in the world of gaming, especially in Role Playing Games. Role Playing Games (or RPG's) had evolved far beyond turn based tradeoffs between HP and MP. It was the introduction of the Massively Multiplayer Online Role Playing Game (don't ever make me say all that again) or MMORPG that brought the genre to its peak. Just log in, enter the pre-made world and do whatever the hell you feel like doing. But there always seemed to be too many restraints. Your avatar in the game was still just a lifeless collection of polygons; even if you did have 100 specialized emotes. It just never felt like you were really IN the game. Which is what my story is about. It was the dead of night. I was lounging in my computer chair, my throne. Several bottles of SoBe were scattered across the room with the computer screen reflecting off of them. "This is taking forever. I should have a group by now..." I mumbled. The repetitive music of the port village of Kazham played softly. My game character stared blankly at the wall, waiting for someone to invite him into their group. Midboss tells you: "Hey!" I lit up. "It's about time you get on!" I quickly responded to his message. You tell Midboss: "Hey, took you long enough to get on." Midboss tells you: "lol I have to share the phone line with other people, remember?" I remembered. He was spending the fall break with his parents and they only had one phone line running through the house. He had to break out the old 56k modem for the occasion. Midboss tells you: "So you gonna play that new vr mmorpg coming out?" You tell Midboss: "What new mmorpg? And what's the vr stand for?" Midboss tells you: "You haven't heard!? You mean the guru of gaming himself hasn't heard about 2nd Being?" "Thanks for reminding me to re-subscribe my magazines." I said to myself. You tell Midboss: "lol elaborate" Midboss tells you: "the "vr" stands for virtual reality. It's all over the gaming news...this company comes outta nowhere with this virtual reality mmorpg and everyone just goes speechless looking at it." "A what!?" I exclaimed. "A virtual reality mmorpg?" You tell Midboss: "you mean like the game in .hack?" Midboss tells you: "Yeah, almost exactly like that......except with no evil virus taking over the system :P" Midboss tells you: "This game is supposed to be like ten years ahead of its time. It just came out yesterday. I can't believe you haven't heard of it!" I slouched back in my chair and drank the last of my last bottle of SoBe. You tell Midboss: "As am I, my friend. As am I...." /logout The next day I woke up at noon and rushed to the near game store. It was loosely populated as usual. "Hey, look who it is!" the girl at the counter greeted me. We'd known each other for a few years. It was mainly due to my constant arrivals at the game store where she worked. "So, you just stopping by, or is there a certain game that's got your eye?" "Hey. Actually, it's the latter. Got any copied of 2nd being?" I asked her. She laughed out loud. "You're a little late for that! People pre- ordered those months ago!" She was trying to get under my skin, but I wouldn't let her. I squinted my eyes and leaned my elbow on the counter. "Maybe a few creds would change your mind..." I said in my best Star Wars sleezeball imitation. She put her arms out in front of her. "No way, no way! You brought this upon yourself! Don't get me into this!" "You want to get me a copy..." I said, with a Jedi wave of the hand. She rolled her eyes and sighed. "You're impossible. Fine, let's check in the back room." She turned to a big guy who was arranging the PC games. "Howie, can you watch over the counter for a minute?" "Sure." Howie turned to me. "Hey, haven't seen you here for a while." I grinned as I followed her to the red-painted door in the back of the shop. "The Jedi mind trick always works." I thought. The back room was small and cramped, usually with boxes upon boxes of games stacked to the ceiling. I had been back here countless times, and today, it was actually not as stuffed with merchandise as usual. "Here are all the 2nd Being boxes." She pointed to a large stack of black boxes with the name Taraya emblazoned on the side. "Taraya, huh? Never heard of them before." I commented. "Yeah, no one had until a couple months ago when they showed up at E3 with this game." She responded. "Whoa, so people got to play this game at E3?" I asked. "Well, yes and no. The game they got to play was just a standard keyboard and mouse, stare at the screen game. The people at Tayara didn't want to spoil any surprises." She opened up one of the boxes. The actual game boxes inside were as black as the boxes with nothing but the words "2nd Being" written on it in yellow roman-style letters. But what amazed me was that they were the normal size of a computer game box. "How do they fit a virtual reality device in such a small box?" I asked. "Got me. I'm guessing it's not a helmet like in the movies. We're not allowed to open them, so I wouldn't know." I listened to her words, but something else grabbed my attention. Hidden behind the large stack of black boxes lay one solitary box. It was colored a navy blue. "What about that one?" I pointed to the dark blue box. She put her hands on her hips. "Hm. Don't remember seeing that one." She picked it up. "Must be a special edition. Funny, I don't remember anything about a special edition of 2nd Being. Lemme go see who reserved it." We walked back to the counter, which was advertising 2nd Being with a large cardboard cutout of a dark elf. She scanned the navy blue box and typed some stuff on the computer. Her eyes lit up. "It says no one's reserved this one!" She exclaimed. I waved my hand in front of her Jedi-style again. "You will sell me this game." I grinned. "Sure, why not?" "Man, you lucked out!" Howie commented. He was still at the counter. "People have been asking us all day for copies of that game!" "That'll $99.99." "I should've known it would be more expensive." I fished out 5 twenties and a ten from my wallet. "That's actually less than I thought it'd be." I slapped the money on the counter. The money was stuffed into the cash register and I was given the game, receipt and change. "Have fun." She smiled at me. "If they have a server list, choose the last one in alphabetical order, k? I'll see you in the game!" "Are you getting on tonight?" I asked her. "Yeah, you remember my name?" "Is it still Cerulean?" I asked her. She had always used the name Cerulean if it was available. "Yep! Okay I'll see you later. Send me a tell if I'm on!" "I will!" I exclaimed as I left the store. Oh, man was this going to be awesome. I didn't quite have that rush you get when you bring home a game you've been waiting for for months, but I was excited. To actually go into a game. To be inside a game. This was the kind of thing gamers had been wanting for decades. Opening the door to my room, I turned my switch my game-mode. I locked the door since my roommate was away and turned off the ceiling light. It was sunset, and the sun shone brightly through my window. Opening the box revealed a CD case, a thick instruction manual, and what look like a large mousepad folded up. Amazingly, there was only one CD to the game. So I popped it in and began installing the game. While the game was installing, I unfolded the mousepad. It was about the size of a placemat. It was very simple. There were two hand- prints spread apart on the pad and the word Tayara was written in the upper left corner. I checked my computer screen to see that the installation had finished. "Wow, that was quick for such a complicated game." I said to no one in particular. 2nd Being has finished installing. Enjoy... I clicked Finish and my desktop was brought up with a new icon on it. I clicked the new icon and the game loaded up. A menu appeared with only three options: Start, Options, and Quit. I clicked Options. You always gotta check the options in a game. Surprisingly, there was only one option. Method of Play: Virtual Reality or Standard "Nice." I thought. "They still let you play on a keyboard and mouse." I clicked Virtual Reality and exited the options. I moved my mouse up and clicked Start. A warning appeared. Please lay the Virtual Reality Pad on a flat surface and make sure nothing is resting on top of it. I cleared off a space on my desk and set the pad on it, nice and flat. I clicked "Ok." Place your hands on the corresponding marks on the pad and wait five seconds. I did so. The pad was made of a different material where the hands were. It felt like velvet. "Well, here goes nothing." I counted down the seconds in my mind. 3, 2, 1. At zero, my sight went black. I opened my eyes to find myself falling slowly through a sky of darkness. I felt like Alice falling down the rabbit hole. A female voice spoke to me. "Welcome to 2nd Being. Do not be alarmed. The pad is the method of transportation into the world of 2nd Being, which we call Tayara." The voice paused, and I thought it cute they named their world after their company. "There are two methods of exiting the game. On your computer screen there is one button one may click. If one does, you will receive a message in the game asking whether you would like to leave Tayara. You may say yes, or no. If you say no, and have a microphone hooked to your computer, you may engage in voice chat with the person. The second method is to use your Portal Rune, which you will receive after creating your first character. Speaking of which, let's do just that." I did not see the ground, but I landed on it. A door of light appeared amidst the darkness. "So am I supposed to open it?" I asked. No one responded. I thought that it may have been a human who was just talking to me. Walking took no getting used to. It didn't seem like I was a computer game at all, in fact. It felt no different from real life. I opened the door and was blinded by a sharp ray of light that slowly faded away, revealing my surroundings. I was in a small circular room with a yellow ring painted on the floor, encircling the room Almost instinctively, I walked to the center of the ring. The voice returned. "The world of Tayara consists of 6 races. Would you like an explanation of each of them?" I expected a menu to pop or something, but nothing happened. "Yes." I shouted. "Very well, then." When she finished talking a man and a woman appeared, both standing along the yellow ring. I was completely stunned at the visual quality. If I didn't know I was in a game, I would've regarded them as real people. They were detailed down the pores on the skin. The clothing gave it away however, that this was a game. They were both dressed in what look like less-than-flamboyant clothing from a Final Fantasy game. "The world of Tayara is largely populated by humans, just as Earth is. Humans are the standard by which all the other races are judged upon. They may be good, or evil, or refuse to take sides. They have no defining qualities, save for their high points in Charisma. They may also become any class they wish to." A few seconds after the voice stopped, another pair of man and woman appeared to the humans' left along the ring. They were much more slender than the humans, with pointy ears and more defining physical qualities. The voice didn't even have to say it, I knew what they were. "Elves also populate Tayara. They are more in tune with the magical energies than humans are. They are always on the side of good and have high points in Intelligence and Faith. They may become any class save for any Fighter-type class and/or any evil class." The next race materialized. Two large, green-skinned creatures stood next to the elves. "Either orcs, ogres, or trolls." I told myself. They were not as ugly as most of those types usually are, but were extremely muscular and showed battle random signs of battle damage. "The Orcs are a primarily evil race of Tayara. They excel in physical combat and have high points in Strength. They may become any class except for any Mage-type class and/or any good class." The next set of people had to be dwarves. There was no mistaking it. They were short, broad, and the male had a long grizzly brown beard. "The Dwarves are a hardy race from the mountains. They can choose to be good, evil or neutral. They are best as a Fighter-class as they have high points in Constitution." I wasn't prepared for the next pair of people. A pair of cat- people appeared before me. I immediately thought of the Mithra from Final Fantasy XI, but these were different. Their body structure was very similar to that of the elves. Both the male and the female had a thin coat of auburn fur that was barely visible through their clothing. Their ears were in the same place as normal, but ran a foot long and were lightly covered in fur. Their fingernails were elongated slightly and obviously substituted as claws. And behind them, they had a thin, but long cat's tail waving back and forth. "The Naku are a sub-species of Elves who have lived in the Frozen North for thousands of years and have evolved to accomadate to its harsh climates. They are always on the side of good, still remembering their elven ancestry. But opposed to the elves, the Naku excel in Fighter-classes, with their high points in Agility. They may be any class that is not evil or a Mage-type class." I wanted to touch the fur on the Naku's body (namely the female one), but forced myself not to. Someone may be watching me. The next and last race appeared before me. They were two beings identical to the elves, except their skin was a deep navy blue. "The Drow are elves who left the side of good and became evil in their own ambitious quests for power. Their stats are identical to that of the Elves and they also excel in magic. They may become any class that is not good and is not a Warrior-type class." Twelve people now stood around me along the yellow ring. It was then that I noticed that I was in my real body. In fact, I was exactly identical to what I was on Earth. "Wow, this game is realistic!" I thought. "It really is decades ahead of its time!" I wasn't expecting the voice to speak again until I did something, but it did. "Congratulations! I see that the copy of 2nd Being you purchased is one of few that contains a special limited edition character in it. Would you like to hear the specifications of this character?" "Aha! So that's why this box was colored differently!" I thought. "Yes!" I shouted." "The voice responded. "The special character's specifications are as follows. "Name-Nirvana. Class-Necromancer. Race-Drow. Gender- Female." "Female?" I questioned. I had played female characters before in mmorpgs but just for fun. "Do you wish to choose this character? It is highly recommended that you do as special characters can gain powers and abilities that are entirely unique. Please note that you may create as many characters as you wish and are not limited to one character if the special character is not what you had wished for." I thought about if for a second. "Why not? It'd be fun." I said to myself. The voice repeated itself. "Do you wish to choose this character?" I responded. "Yes." "Please wait for a minute while we register your character. Once registered, you will be transformed into that character. 2nd Being allows you to feel in the game and the transformation may feel strange. Be assured, however, until you actually enter the world of Tayara, you are completely unmonitored and have complete privacy. Please wait." I waited for a small while. The voice returned. "Character registered as Nirvana, Drow Necromancer of Kariak. Enjoy you time in Tayara." The moment she stopped speaking, a searing pain occurred in my stomach that dropped me to the ground. I screamed and grabbed my abdomen. The scream echoed throughout the room. The pain in my stomach ceased only to move to my skin. Every inch of my skin began to burn and itch and I scratched at it furiously. Then I noticed it. My skin was changing color. It deepened and darkened dramatically and gained a blue hue. Amidst the itching, I was able to take off my shirt and reveal my navy blue body. I scratched it again and noticed it hurt a lot worse. I glanced at my hands and saw as my fingernails grew in length, pushing themselves out from my fingers. They grew a centimeter long and had sharp pointed ends that hurt to touch. Then my hands began to tremble and tighten as a forceful throbbing began to flow through them. My muscles spasmed and made my fingers outstretch themselves as hard as I could. Then they began to change. My hands shrunk as my fingers changed into long, elegant feminine fingers. My pointed nails even changed hue, turning jet black. The pain then swept across my arms in one swift movement, ridding them of all hair, and reducing what muscle I had to that of a young woman's. In a pincer attack, my shoulders began to shrink, the bones inside of them making strange and unearthly popping noises. For a split second, the pain stopped. Then it grabbed me in the groin and made me scream again. I ripped off my pants, not even remembering how I had complete privacy. My navy blue penis began to push into my body, in short and quick shoves. With every shove, I let out an involuntary scream of pain, and with each scream, I heard my voice become higher and higher in octave; becoming more feminine. I watched as my manhood buried itself in my body, tunneling through my abdomen and changing into my new female organs. Then my crotch ripped in two with a painful tear. I rolled over as the skin on my ass began to stretch. I grabbed it with my feminine hands and felt it grow and expand into a fully-blossomed female bottom. My legs muscles then tightened to the point of pain as the hair on them shrunk into my skin, pricking like a thousand needles poking into my legs. They changed shape to fit my new body, becoming more curvature and feminine. My feet shrunk and my toenails turned the same black color as my fingernails had. The pain then traversed to my nipples, which began to expand to twice their size. Then my entire chest began to burn, as two lumps began to push outward from my navy blue skin. What felt like two balloons being inflated in my skin caused me to bend my entire body involuntarily as I lay naked on the floor. My breasts continued to grow until they were at least a C cup. I grabbed them in my hands and squeezed hard. It sent a wave of pain throughout my body and I yelled, my voice now entirely female. My Adam's apple had disappeared and my face began to itch as I felt my cheek and jaw bones restructure themselves. I felt my lips blossom outward as I looked down and saw black lipstick appeared on them. I felt my ears begin to grow and my hearing improved when they did. I closed my eyes as they changed color and gained the ability to see at night. When I opened them, I saw my dark brown hair grow like untamed vines and change to snow white. It grew and grew until it reached down to my crotch, where it finally stopped. When everything stopped. The pain stopped, and I lay on the ground, a fully transformed nude Drow woman. The voice appeared again. "Your transformation is now complete. Feel free to explore your new body. When you are ready to enter Tayara, put on your new clothing and exit the door to your left." I looked to my left and the door, breathing heavily. I looked down and my body. Two large, navy blue breasts obstructed my view. I looked at my hands, and my finely chiseled fingernails. "Was that supposed to hurt so much?" I thought, the voice in my head was frightened. I decided to test my voice. "Hello." I said. Out came a very calm, yet slightly angry female voice. I laughed slightly at the sound. I began to shout random words, listening to my own voice echo across the room "Wallpaper! Pickles! Fireman! Ha ha ha!" With all the pain gone, I could actually have some fun. "I wonder if hurt that much for everyone?" I asked out loud. "I better not have to go through that every time I log on, or else this isn't worth it." I stood up, and was surprised that I didn't have to readjust my balance. I scanned over my nude body once more. "Wow, so this is what it's like being a girl." I pressed a finger against one of my boobs. Surprised that I could actually feel it, I yanked my finger away immediately. "How do they do that!?" I exclaimed. Curiosity drove my hand down to discover my new genitalia, but I stopped myself. "No!" I shouted. "No, no, no! I am not going to do that!" I decided it would be best to get some clothes on and finally step into Tayara. Scanning the room, I found a set of clothing hanging from pegs on the wall. There was a long, flowing black robe which I judged to be standard necromancer attire. Along with the robe were several items: a set of cloth pants and undergarments and a black silk bra, a pair of purple slippers, an amulet with a tiny shrunken skull hanging from the center, several hair-ties, a pair of fingerless leather gloves and a strange stone, that upon closer inspection, revealed a complicated set of inlaid runes. I began to reach for the robe, when the voice spoke up. "Please note the gray rune-carved stone. This is your Portal Rune, the most important item you will ever come across in your journeys across Tayara. This allows you to return to Earth and exit the game. Once you touch the stone, the runes carved into the stone will transfer to your palms so you will never be without a way back to Earth. Simply touch your two palms together and keep them held for 30 seconds to exit the game. Note that the runes shall be invisible to everyone except you so no one else may activate this ability." The voice paused for a moment. "Do you need assistance in putting on your attire?" she asked me. I laughed. That had to be the corniest thing I had ever her say. But I did, so I said yes. To make a long story short, it took 5 minutes for me to figure out how to put the bra on, but from then on out, it was cake. The robe fell down to my ankles and had long sleeves to cover my arms. It accentuated the natural curves of my body and showed a small bit of cleavage. I wasn't surprised, however. This was commonplace in games these days. Tying my hair was easier than I thought it would be, even though I had a great deal of it. I created it into a giant white ponytail that ran down the back of my body like a snake. A mirror was placed in the room for convienence and I eyed myself over. I was one damn sexy dark elf, that was for sure. I had the seductiveness of a siren, yet the unquestionable evil look of a Drow necromancer. But what caught my attention first was my face. I hadn't seen my face before, but now that I had, it was hard to look away. Its composure was feminine in every way possible, with finely chiseled black lips and perfect cheeks. My eyes had changed color to bright yellow that shined amidst the surrounding dark hues of my face. All that was left now was the stone. Without a second thought, I touched it. It began to glow brighter and brighter until I had to turn my head or be blinded by it. After a few seconds the glowing ceased. I looked back to see the stone gone and two elaborate set of runes engraved onto my palms in a strawberry red. The voice returned. "You are now ready to enter Tayara. One last reminder: We encourage you to role-play whenever possible, but be sure to follow 2nd Being's rules of conduct. Any further questions? If not, welcome to Tayara!" I had none. I walked slowly to the great oak door, my robe swaying back and forth voluptuously as I did. I turned the gold doorknob and opened the door. Light poured into the room and engulfed me in it till I could see nothing but endless amounts of light.

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I had been crying, on and off, for more than an hour. When Janie told me she wanted a separation I was hurt and confused. We had been married five years and true, it wasn't as good now as it was in the beginning. For one thing, we rarely had sex anymore and if we did, it was quite routine. When we first met and starting dating, everything was great. We did lots of stuff together and had sex all the time. We were so good together, that I had the confidence to tell her about my...

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Second Best

Hey guys and girls. I realized a while back that I was in trouble. With the Boss paid off, I kind of wanted a new car. I went to several dealerships and drove several new GTs. I ended up doing a Randi. My friend Black Randi always talks about building cars. So, I hit several auctions and got myself a fairly decent donor. I got a 67’ fastback roller. A guy in OKC was planning on doing a faithful resto and he ran out of money and time. My intention is a resto mod, with a Voodoo or Coyote power...

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second place

THIS IS NOT MY STORY, I FOUND THIS STORY ON ANOTHER SITE AND THINK EVERYONE ON XHAMSTER SHOULD HAVE THE CHANCE TO READ IT.Chapter 1Terri and Danielle had been rivals all of their lives.Growing up together, they had never really seen eye to eye. Throughoutgrade school, they had been the two brightest students in their classes,and had fiercely competed to outdo each other. Later on, in high school,this type of competition had continued on a more social level. Terristealing away Danielle's...

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Second Sight

‘But don’t you find it just a tad bit strange?’ Cliff Clayton asked his wife, Susan. Even though they were sitting knee to knee on rickety kitchen chairs, they barely could see each other through the decorated and lit pine branches. Two bushy Christmas trees, enveloping the room in a strong, eerily light, were positioned in the small living room, in opposite corners, but with their branches almost touching in the center of the room. ‘Shh, she’ll hear you,’ Susan muttered back at Cliff out of...

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Second Chance

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Second Honeymoon Without Husband

Myself Jyoti Papani married to Sumit Papani, works as General Manager in a Textile Company, I’m 34 and married for 10 years by now. I haven’t lost my figure as I was at the time of marriage but gained extra weight for sure but it always complemented on me as per my husband. I had a perfect figure of 34 by 34 by 36 and tugged in sari, I looked ravishingly beautiful and no one could resist to fuck me. I am a little whitish by complexion but still have nice face cut, beautiful and luscious lips,...

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The MissionChapter 6 Parallel beings

Charles was hard at work trying to formulate a plan to change the mind of Allie's father the emperor. The only problem was that damn law, there had to be a way to get around it. Sighing Charles thought there was also the problem of what else he'd found out about, he was about to tell Alatem when his body out of sync with time had tried to kill him. He looked over at the red haired beauty he thought that she would be more immune to the effect by now but then again she was pregnant no telling...

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Second Life

Sally and James lead two very different lives. Their first life was very much like every other married couple’s life. They went to work, they paid their bills on time, and spent most of their spare time running the kids around to sports. They were even part of the school PTA at the local Christian school. Sally volunteered from time to time at the school while James helped out at the local Men’s Shed, helping older members of the community build and work with their hands through their retired...

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Second Thoughts and Last ChancesChapter 1

August?? 2004 "Tell me a little about yourself, Doctor." "Why?" I asked the Voice. It came, I supposed, from a face ... but it was a face I couldn't see. The bandages wrapped over my eyes and around the crown of my head kept me blind and in the dark. Was it a male or female voice? I couldn't be sure, but from the speech patterns and word choices I thought it was most likely male. Where the ideas about speech patterns and word choices came from were as much a mystery to me as the...

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Second Serving

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Second Day at the Job

When he arrived the next morning he was instructed to report to John’s office. With a sigh, Daniel knocked at the door.“Enter,” came the reply from inside.Daniel turned the knob and went in.“Close the door behind you,” John ordered, sitting behind his desk in a red pull-over and khaki slacks.Daniel did as instructed and stood in front of John’s desk.“Get your assignment done,” John asked looking at Daniel’s crotch.“Yes,” Daniel whimpered.“That’s ‘yes Sir,’” John corrected. “Let’s see.”Daniel...

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SECOND CHANCES

One of my classes is critical to all students graduating high school. They must get a passing grade or else they cannot move on to whatever awaits them beyond the hallowed halls of the only high school in this county. It is English after all, our native language. I moved here from the city because I wanted peace and quiet. I had thought that maybe my experiences would be different. But I see the same amount if not more students just squeak by or drop out. Then they go on to local farms thinking...

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Second Hand Fattening

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Second Life

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Secondary School for Girls1

They'd pulled up at the side of the road, miles away from anything else. The last town they'd passed had been two hours ago, a dingy Scottish hamlet full of ancient looking fogies. They'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car park of a half abandoned garage. “YOU HATE ME!" She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her arms flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her face as she shouted. The two hours from there to where they had parked had been filled with...

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Second Chances Chapter 30 FINAL Hello my name is Chrissy

Sunday, October 5, 1997 I woke up on my own. I sat up in bed. I remembered last night... or rather I remembered what I wished for. I suddenly got really nervous. What have I done? I'm stuck in 1997 now. I'm stuck as Christina now. I was so caught up in the moment I really didn't think it through. Breathe Chrissy. You asked for this. You wanted this. Yeah, But now it's real. I looked at the mirror in front of me. This is very real. This is me. This is me forever...

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Second Honeymoon0

Danny rounded the corner from the kitchen, his arms laden with jackets. A huge grin crossed his face when he saw his wife standing there, looking confused and a little bit miffed. “What did you do?” she asked, planting her hands on her hips for emphasis. “What do you mean?” Danny asked, knowing full well what she was talking about. “Connors called me into his office at three this afternoon, and told me to have a nice weekend and he would see me on Tuesday. I didn’t know...

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Second Honeymoon

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Second time is the charm

I was in bed watching the Olympics; is it just me or isthere way too much weird stuff on boards, not to mention shuffleboard on ice, and not enough figure skating? Chad came in wearing different pajamas from last night. Those were in the laundry hamper, these were plaid, a Christmas present from his dad, who’s Scottish if you go back 150 years. It was about 10 pm. We hadn’t talked about last night. I certainly didn’t know what to say. You can’t tell your sixteen year old son he’s a great lover...

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Second ChillChapter 2

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Second Best

I looked down at the legal pad on the desk and rolled the pen between my fingers as I tried to organize the words in my mind. It would have been much easier for me if I was at a keyboard in front of a computer. When at the computer my thoughts seemed to flow right to my fingers and the words would quickly appear on the screen. Hit 'print' and it would be done. Neat, single spaced lines of 11 point Times New Roman that would say it all, but to me that would be too impersonal. I needed for this...

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Second Honeymoon Ch 01

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Second ChanceChapter 7

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Second That EmotionChapter 31

There is, for me, something about watching my girls sleeping that is indefinably soothing. I don't know if others feel the same way while watching their loved ones resting, but for me it's both calming and restorative. I sat down carefully on the foot of the bed and watched the three of them. They pressed together, Lilly and Izzy on the ends with their arm thrown over little Peggy in the center, tiny smiles on their lips. I linked with the three of them and added a spark to their glowing...

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Second Chances Chapter 13 Foolish Games

When Gym class ended, I avoided Fay. I avoided Amber. I was afraid. I was afraid of confrontation. I was afraid of rejection. Much of the school day passed without much drama. My last two classes were uneventful. Since we had a show later this evening the band focused more on honing the field-show. So we ran through that 3 or so times. Occasionally Fay and I would make eye contact and she'd turn away. That was certainly not a good sign. At the end of band class, I was packing up my...

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Second Swing

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Second Chances Part 3

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Second Chances Chapter 10 Escalation

Thursday, September 25, 1997 I woke up and looked at the clock. 4:59. A minute before the alarm goes off. I get out of bed and stretch. The alarm goes off and I stop it. It's a new day. I feel great. I have a spring in my step. Today is going to be another great day in the life of Christina Demarco. I walked over to my closet to pick out my clothes for today. The floral dress I found in my closet looks nice. I hadn't wore a dress to school yet. Let's try these heels too. I...

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Second Date

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Second That EmotionChapter 4

"Ike? Can you hear me, baby? Ike, please wake up." The voice was a little fuzzy, but I recognized it as Izzy. I slowly opened my eyes, and there she was; my beautiful sister, with those luminous blue eyes and that pouty rosebud of a mouth. "Hey." I managed to say thru my smile. Izzy wrapped my up in a monster hug and just held me. I put my arms around her and squeezed back. "Damn, woman! When you cum, you really get your monies worth." I rasped. My throat felt a little raw and my...

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Second Time Through Book IIPrologue

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Second Time Through Book IIChapter 38 Albuquerque

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Second Chance At LovePart 4 Michelle

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Second Coming 1 Easy as ABC

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Second ChancesPart 4

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Second Chances Chapter 5 Going through the motions Part 2

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Second Meeting Week Later After an Affair

I unfastened the top button of my shirt. It was all I still had on; I'd removed my pants long ago when Lynne had sucked my cock. " Do it, slowly," she prodded, " make it exquisite." It was the same demand she had made of me last week, and she was trying to get a rise out of me. I gave her no such pleasure. " Only the lover can make demands of the mistress," I retorted, though I curled the corners of my lips up in a devious smile. " Now tell me you're sorry, and you want it rough and...

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Second Chances Ch 06

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Second Honeymoon

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Second Chance

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Anyone wishing to archive this story is free to do so. Anyone not wishing to archive this story, is also free to do so. So there. ----------- SECOND CHANCE... By Gunslinger Jack had maybe a second's warning, out of the corner of his eye. He'd barely started to look up, when there was a dull 'thump', and he was forcibly lifted from the seat of his ten-speed and hurled through the air. He had an instant in which to register surprise before he made...

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