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The Awakening By Gabi Chapter I "Michael, wake up! Wake up, Michael!" a voice called through the veil of dreams. Or in this case, from the other side of my bedroom door. Slowly I opened my eyes...staring at the ceiling. A ceiling fan blowing cool air down over my face, was rotating above on the ceiling. Sunlight was beaming through the slits in my window blinds, and I could hear the birds chirping. It was a perfect morning, and I had lots of plans today. Getting up I searched around my mess of a room for some clothes to wear, some clean some not so clean. I looked at the alarm clock which read seven-thirty in the morning, which gave me plenty of time to get ready for school. I pulled the cord on the blinds to raise them...and peered out into the morning sunlight just shining brightly outside the window. The sky was a brilliant baby blue, with a few puffy white clouds drifting through the cool air high above. I could hear a slight breeze drift past the window, causing the siding of the house to creak and shutter. I could feel the warm heat from outside pressing through the glass by putting my hand against the window. I smiled and thought about my plans for the day...I was going to see my girlfriend, both at school and afterwards we had something planned together. I unlocked and opened my bedroom door, stepping into the hallways...and I could feel cool air blowing over me...it seemed my mother had opened the windows in the house. My room was a bit stuffy, maybe I should have opened the window. But I closed my door behind me as I walked down the hallways, the grey carpet shining under the sunlight that streamed through the hallway windows. Walking into the kitchen my mother was bustling about preparing something for me to eat, before she went to work. She was a corporate officer, and was busy at work until late at night, so I cherished mornings because me and my mother were close, and it was really the only time I got to spend with her. "Sleep well?" I asked. "Decent enough. Would you like scrambled eggs with this toast?" she asked absent mindedly. "Sure..." I replied. Eggs were one of my favorites. I figured someday they'd give me a heart attack and be the death of me. But for now I'm young and healthy, so fuck cholesterol. She seemed distracted today, as if she had a lot of things on her mind. Nevertheless, she had work and other things to do. "Why'd you miss school yesterday?" she inquired. "What are you talking about? Yesterday was Sunday...there's no school on weekends," I said questioningly. "Hon, what are you talking about? Yesterday was Monday," she replied. "I swear to god I don't know what you mean. Today can't fucking be Tuesday!" I fumed. "Well Michael, I don't know what happened but make sure it doesn't happen again," she answered before setting my plate in front of me. My mother walked off without another word. I sat confounded...yesterday? Yesterday? What the fuck was I doing yesterday then? Last thing I remember is going to bed on Sunday...and today I just woke up...and today is...is Tuesday? Well what the fuck happened, did I sleep through all of Monday and into Tuesday? But I had my alarm set...I couldn't have slept thirty-five hours straight! I ate quickly, profusely even...quite normal I suppose since I didn't fucking eat all yesterday. Unless I slept walk into the kitchen and got myself my meals. When I finished I dumped the dirty plate into the sink and walked through the living room into the hallway that connected the two bedrooms in the house. Except instead of going straight ahead into my own room I took a left...walking quickly in the breezy hallways...the air was fresh and crisp. I have to admit I feel better than ever...not depressed as usual. I feel a little hyper actually, come to think of it. I walked into my mothers bedroom and found her applying her makeup at the vanity. "Mom, I can't remember anything from yesterday," I said a little worried. "What do you mean?" She replied, as if not sure whether to be worried or angry because it was a joke or a poor excuse. "I...I'm not sure. I must have slept through the entire day." "According to your father you slept until three in the afternoon, then you got up." She said. "What!?" I said in an exasperated manner, I was suddenly getting a headache and I put my hand to the side of my face as if it comfort myself. "Yes dear...your father said you looked dazed and confused. Said you didn't talk much and just walked around the house looking at things...especially pictures and what not; spent two hours in the bathroom and then went back to bed." This came as a shock to me...what she just told me couldn't be true. "I...I don't fucking remember any of it!" I replied. "Well...do we have something to worry about?" she asked. "Fuck, I don't know!" I huffed as I stormed out. I went into the bathroom and took my night shirt and my exercise shorts off, which I wore in stay of Pajamas. I looked in the mirror...and I looked relatively normal. I didn't feel weird or anything. I felt a little off, although I wasn't sure...as if something was bothering me but I couldn't put my finger on it. I was kind of scrawny...always had been. I was five foot six, and weighed a hundred and thirty pounds (Authors note: This is how I looked pre-transition...Michael is modeled after me appearance and personality wise, lol). The bathroom light bathed the sandstone colored tiles of the bathroom in a warm glow. My father was already at work, and I was an only child so I got this bathroom all to myself. I noticed my acne seemed to be going away...I mean I never had it bad...but I had enough to be distracting and a real burden to my self esteem. My girlfriend overlooked the condition obviously... "Oh fuck!" I blurted out. Damn it to hell, Claire is going to be raging pissed! If I never left the house that means I stood her up! I jumped into the shower...my penis bouncing around distractingly. Looking down at it I just kind of smirked...I usually didn't notice it all that much unless I was uh...pleasuring myself. I guess today was just one of those peculiar days, although I still didn't feel too bad. Besides the bizarre/bad chain of events taking place I feel a little bit happy even. At least I can be glad that I have an emotional high to keep my spirits up. The shower went quick since I never really gave a damn about enjoying it. I was practical about it and that's it. I stopped at the sink, to observe my extremely patch facial hair covering my chin. I didn't have any anywhere else. Finishing I took a final look in the mirror...I just saw myself...Michael...a fifteen year old boy. I put a towel around myself and walked out of the bathroom into my bedroom. I found my black Motorola Razr m(cellphone) sitting on top my television. I picked it up and unfolded it. It read, '9 missed calls.' "Damn!" I said. After checking it over I realized all the calls were from Claire. She called nine times and I didn't answer any of them. What is going on? What happened to me for that matter? I picked up the phone and speed dialed her from my phonebook. "Hello?" I hear a cute voice answer. It was Claire. "Hey..." I replied. "Michael? I saw it was your number on the caller ID." She said nonplussed. "Yeah...um, sorry about...yesterday." I told her. "Oh yeah? I was worried sick. What exactly happened?" "Well, I'm not sure." "What! Did you fucking stand me up after school?" she said angrily. "No! I swear to god. I was....sick," I lied, or maybe it wasn't a lie for that matter. "Sick? Did your dog eat your homework too?" She mocked. "No, I'm serious. I swear to God," I said defensively. She was silent for a while. When her voice resumed she sounded a bit worried. "So...are you okay?" "Um, I think so. Evidently I was passed out for an entire day," I said unsure of what she'd think of the reply. "Passed out all day? Why didn't you go to the hospital?" she said. "I don't know, ask my parents. It's not as if I could have gotten myself there on my own, now is it?" It sounded a little irritated, but hey...I was worried about yesterday and I didn't want to have to be berated by my girlfriend afterwards. "Well...I hope it's not serious. Either way I've got to get to school. See you there...I hope." And with that she hung up. I don't know why she's so pissed...I mean I've never lied to her before. Why wouldn't she believe me now? I got dressed in a hurry and put my wallet, keys and phone in my pockets. I drove a bright red Chevrolet Monte Carlo Z-34. Sometimes I loved it...sometimes I wished I had a cooler car. I started the car and was on my way to school. I found a parking space...I had time to spare so I just chilled for a bit before getting out and walking to school. I went to my locker, put all my shit in it and was off on my way to my first class. Said hello to some of my friends, some random guy did a sort of upwards nod with his head when he saw me. Guys are so strange. "What?" I said aloud. Some people close to me looked at me questioningly, but went on about this business with puzzled expressions when they realized I wasn't paying any attention to them. I stopped in the middle of the hallway. Guys are strange? Where did that come from? I swear to god that didn't even seem like my own thought. I am a guy...why am I being so weird. I've never felt that way before...but whatever. I have to get to class...so putting one foot in front of the other I continued and made it to class with a few minutes to spare. I took my seat and talked to some of the people I knew around me until class started. The lecture went as usual...boring and tedious. The teacher was in his sixties and couldn't teach to save his life...evidently he didn't want to retire either. The door opened and my friend walked in...late as usual. He took the empty seat next to me. I waved and went back to attempting to listen to what the teacher was saying. "Psst...hey Mike. You okay?" he whispered. "What?" I said only half paying attention to him. "Come on man, you look a little gay that's all. You've got your legs crossed like a girl," he said. I looked down and realized I did. I uncrossed them looking a little irritated. It was strange tho...at my age male students didn't cross their legs at the knee, because evidently it was gay. Which caused me a bit of grief since I basically never did that. I looked up at the clock and realized we were only 5 minutes into class...damn..45 more minutes of this crap. I heard a bell ringing. But I seemed totally zonked...I was staring at the chalkboard. Sitting in my seat...I started to come to, and pretty soon Mike was shaking me. "Come on, what the hells wrong with you!?" he said pulling me up out of my seat. "What?" I questioned. "You've been acting weird for the past forty minutes." Mike said shaking me a bit. "huh?" I asked. "Yeah, you starting acting like you didn't know who I was. Then you told me you didn't know where you were." "What? Class is over already!" I said crestfallen. A little bit later I turned to Mike and asked, "Wait was I sleeping?" "No man...after twenty minutes of being weird you just zoned out. Looked totally vacant like you were brain dead," he replied. The day was weird...first the forty missing minutes in my first class, then in my second class everything was just fine. My third class was almost over...I personally couldn't wait to get the fuck out of it and go to lunch. I went down to the cafeteria and got my food and sat with Claire. She was cute...brown hair and brown eyes, she was about 5'3 and just under a hundred pounds, had a very petite build. She waved at me as I walked over. Some of her friends were sitting at the table as well. We talked for a bit, and then we discussed us and...yesterday. All of the sudden everything went black. I stopped and looked down...I had my trey in my hands and was getting ready to dump it onto the trey return. I dropped it onto the return conveyor belt which went through the wall into the dish room. I turned around and the cafeteria was still full, I saw by the clock that twenty minutes had passed...and now five minutes were left. Looking back at my trey as it went along on the moving belt, I saw that most my food had been eaten. And...I certainly felt full. I went back to my table, and Claire and her friends waved at me as I drew closer. What was going on now? I mean...they don't like me because they think I'm an asshole boyfriend. Usually they just ignore me. I sat down looking a little puzzled...and I felt a little dazed. My thoughts were racing so fast I couldn't pick up on them, I felt the beginnings of a migraine. Claire smiled at me as I sat down. "Michael, I'm really glad we managed to work things out." She said. What was she talking about, the last thing I remembered talking about was the terrible weather we'd been having before today. "Oh...well, um...I'm glad too." I felt pressure from the headache. Claire smiled at me, she was talking, but all I saw was the lipgloss sparkling on her lips. "I like your lipgloss," I said out of the blue. "Oh thanks! I'm glad you like it. I'll have to remember to buy more of it." She said looking really pleased with herself. Except I certainly wasn't pleased...I hadn't been planning to say that at all. I realized I was thinking about it, and secretly wondering what color and brand it was. I thought maybe I'd like to try it. But wait...this wasn't right! Why in the world would I want to do that? I'm no fag. I suddenly was feeling very frustrated, especially because deep down I was pleased with the thought...as if somewhere in the recesses of my consciousness I really liked lip gloss and wanted to wear it. I mean what in the world? That wasn't met at all...I'm straight and I'm normal. "Keep thinking that," a voice said in the back of my mind. I paused...because now I was hearing voices. I didn't want Claire to think I was crazy...so I didn't try to talk to myself out loud. But my mind raced...with my thoughts...and some foreign thoughts as well. "Who are you?" I thought silently to myself...willing it to wherever the voice came from. "I am you," it replied. I panicked, because it's not everyday you have a conversation with yourself mentally. Was I turning schizophrenic or something? What the hell was going on with me? The voice laughed at me, "Seems like you don't know yourself any longer do you?" I didn't answer it, instead I looked at Claire. "Hey sweetie, (I paused...because I never said sweetie, or dear or anything cheesy and feminine like that) what have we been talking about for the past twenty minutes?" She looked puzzled. "Well...we made up. I'm proud of you Mike, I was afraid you'd put up a fight when I told you I wanted you to go to the musical this weekend," she said earnestly. "Musical? Oh..." I trailed off because I didn't want to seem weird. I sure as hell didn't want to see a musical but I couldn't remember the past twenty minutes. Suddenly I felt like maybe I would like to go see it, it would be interesting to see something different for a change. The I paused that thought...what the fuck? "Don't mess up my plans," the voice from before said all of the sudden. "What plans?" I spoke in thought. "Your plans," it replied. "These aren't my plans! I don't want to go to some gay ass musical," I thought furiously. "They are your plans. Quit fighting me Michael," it replied. I just noticed that it vaguely sounded feminine. I looked up and made some small talk with Claire and her friends so I wouldn't just be sitting here oddly quiet. Thinking quickly I thought of what to...er...say...inside my head so to speak. "Excuse me? You parasite get out of my head!" "I'm no parasite," it replied. "You're trying to take over my life!" I thought angrily. If I had said it out loud, it would have been a yell. "I am you. This is our life. This is your life, this is my life," it replied condescendingly. "What? I'll fight you. I'm not going to this fucking musical. Not because I just hate the idea, but more or less because I refuse to give in to you!" The entity as I thought of it now, seemed to bristle, "Don't fight me. You won't win. You can't win you know. Just give in, make this easy on yourself," it replied scathingly. "Michael are you okay?" Claire asked, startling me from my deep thoughts. "Yes," I replied with a smile. The voice laughed and again spoke, "Michael? Michael Michael Michael," it repeated mockingly. "You're a figment of my imagination. I'm going crazy...that's all." I thought back at it...if thinking back at it was the same as talking back to someone outside of my head. "Don't make me laugh...again. Michael doesn't exist!" it said mockingly. "Yes I do! I'm here. You're the one who doesn't exist." "Don't be a fool. I am you. More so than you are in fact," it replied. "What kind of nonsense is that?" I thought in a pissed off manner. "I'm the real you. This illusion named Michael is all a lie. You're more fake than me...even though I'm just a figment of your imagination," it replied. "Excuse me? I am Michael. I was born March fourth, of Nineteen-eighty six," I thought quietly. "NO! Michael doesn't exist. It's a name on a birth certificate. It's a social security number. It's a made up name. Made by your parents...this is all a fake reality. Michael Clemens is a false persona forced on you by outsiders. Outsiders such as your parents...and then when you have doubts about yourself. They lie, and tell you who you are. Trying to reinforce this lie!" It fumed, then suddenly it was gone. As if with an audiple pop even, it just vanished. I was again alone in my head...my thought still racing, but this time they were completely my thoughts. The lunch bell rang, signaling that lunch time was now over, and I had to get back to class. "Michael...thanks again," Claire said, getting up from her seat. "Oh, it was nothing," I thought. I was willing to call the whole thing about the Musical off...more because I didn't want to hurt Claire. I was furious, I felt like I was giving into it's demands. "By the way Michael, you're really good with the girl talk. You surprised me, thanks for being with me during lunch. I know you don't like to not be with your friends. But I'm glad we got to spend the time together," she said, blushing a little while looking me in the eye. "Girl talk! Oh my god, what did I say?" I said quietly. "Huh? Don't mumble, I can't hear you," Claire said. "Oh nothing sweetie." With that I walked away. Sweetie? Damn it. I'm possessed by a demon...or I have a mental illness. "I'm not an it. I am you," it said in calm tones. "What...you're back already? I thought you were gone." "I'm never gone. I'm you," it replied. "I know! Quit repeating yourself," I shot back. "You can ignore me and resist all you want. But I'll always be here...I'm never going to go away," it said. "Bullshit! I'll never give in!" I thought. "Resistance is futile," it replied. "Did you get that from Star Trek?" I questioned. "Star Trek is my favorite television show," it answered. "What! Star Trek is MY favorite television show. You on the other hand can't have a favorite show, because YOU don't exist." I fumed and spat...all within my mind of course. "I am you. You are me," it replied...fading away once again. The rest of the day I had plenty of time to think. I now know that it seems to have an agenda. It also seems to have a personality all of it's own. And it's an excellent liar. I kept thinking these things, but secretly I was starting to doubt myself...and maybe think it was right. "Stop that!" I screamed in my head. "Stop what?" the voice said...seemingly fading back into being. "You're the one making me doubt myself!" I accused. "Me? I am you," it said getting stronger. "Quit making me doubt myself! I'm normal. I swear!" "No you're not. Ever since you hit puberty you started forming an identity of your own. This is just a result of that," it said as calmly as ever. But I could feel it getting stronger. "I don't want to question my identity. I am who I am!" I argued. "NO! YOU'RE NOT! I wouldn't exist if you were perfectly content with who you are," it answered. "There's nothing wrong with me." "I agree," it said, now stronger than it had been before. I felt my doubts intensify...and I fought back. "NO! There's nothing wrong with me...you shouldn't exist," I raged. "But I do exist," it said. Suddenly I felt a little weak...physically. It kept growing stronger, as if feeding off my emotions. But I couldn't stop being upset and angry. I was pissed! "Stop it! Leave me alone!" I yelled. It laughed. "No! I am reality. You can try to fight me. But you're gonna lose. You might as well not even try." It wasn't fading away now. It kept getting stronger...my skin felt flushed. As if it was warming me from within. And my mind felt like a war zone. A mental tug of war ensued...I feel like I'm being torn apart! Why was it doing this? Picking up on that thought, "Because you need it! I want to be happy," it replied. Suddenly I realized it was developing a distinctive voice in my head...more defined than before. It sounded vaguely female. And...I realized more and more throughout the day that it felt female. It's presence stressed me out, and it didn't go away anymore. Now it was here to stay evidently. Enticing me and seducing me, it was too strong to deny. It was now the end of the school day, and I was at my locker. I felt a tap on the back, and I turned around to see Claire. "Hey...Michael. Are you okay? You look worn out," she said, in a cute voice that made me smile. "I'm...fine," I said a little forced. I could never tell her about the war raging in my head. "Well...I thought I'd go home with you and hang out," she said. "Oh, great. You can ride with me," I said, knowing that she didn't have a car of her own. The way home was nice, we talked a lot and I felt closer to her than I've been for weeks. It was the first pause from my internal conflicts I'd had all day. But the entity was still there, just as strong as before, but not gaining strength. I pulled the car into the driveway and turned the key, shutting off the engine. I walked into the house, and found a note on the kitchen counter from my father. It basically informed me that he wasn't going to be home for the night. He had a business trip, and had to go out of town. "My dad won't be coming home this afternoon," I told Claire. "Oh...good! We have some time alone." She said the last bit in a sultry tone that made me blush. She came up behind me wrapping her small arms about my waist. She stood on her tip-toes and kissed my neck. I turned to look at her, and she flipped her long brown hair over her shoulder. And arched her back while looking at me. She kicked her sandals off, and grabbed my hand...she padded on small bare feet towards the couch leading me along with her. She laid back on the couch, and pulled me next to her, spooning her...cuddling closely. We laid like that silent for a long time...I noticed a nearby clock...showing that thirty minutes had passed. I found myself feeling a little light headed...and I could feel that presence which had seemingly become a constant presence since the last encounter with it. I suppose it really had become stronger...I questioned now whether I would remain the dominant personality indefinitely. It seemed so strange to consider that, since it seemed to me that this entity was not another personality, and was not me. I shunned it and was afraid of it. "Michael...I want to know about us," Claire said softly. "What do you mean, Claire?" I questioned. "How do you feel about me?" "I really care about you. We've been dating long enough that I've really gotten to know you," I told her. "Wow...that sounded romantic. You're a really good boyfriend...you know that?" she said. "I try to be," I said. "You'll make a better girlfriend," the voice in my head said. Once again I found myself wondering whether I should send myself to the mental asylum. "You're not schizo," it said after a pause. "What do you mean?" I asked it. "Like I said, I am you, you are me," it replied. "I don't know what that means!" I said in my head, sounding internally like a shout. "You're a transsexual...and I'm the metaphor that represents that side of you," it replied. "I'll resist you, this is who I am, and who I am expected to be," I replied sternly. "No, I'll win. I am who you really are. It's sad that you've had to develop multiple personalities to express it," it replied. Claire touched my cheek, breaking my metal debate with...the entity that had declared itself to be me. "I love you Michael," she said, rubbing her cheek against mine. "You hear that? She loves you. I think I like her..." the voice said quietly in my head. "You like her? She's my girlfriend!" I responded internally. "Not for long, perhaps you'd better make peace with her, while you're still in control of yourself so to speak," it said before going quiet. "Claire, I love you too," I said. "However there is something you need to know," I said, starting to draw tears to my eyes. "What?" she asked. "I feel...different lately. I think I might be a transsexual," I told her. "A...a what? Michael!" she said looking panicked. "A transsexual!" I said sobbing against her soft, small shoulder. "Is...is it my fault? Am I not good enough? I don't know what a transsexual is either..." Claire sobbed, her hot tears streaming down her cheeks and onto the side of my neck. We embraced and we pulled each other tighter. And I was scared, out of my mind and I didn't know what was going to happen...and strangely I felt the other side of me saddening as well, as if it was feeling my despair as well. And I felt as if it was the one bringing the tears to my eyes, because I never really cried before. I mean...this is so unlike me to cry! And it bothered me I was crying like this...it signaled yet another defeat at the hands of this...entity which claimed it was me as well. "No! You're all I could have asked for. And I don't know what a transsexual is either. All I know is that, I've been living a lie for so long. And maybe that's a clich? but I don't know how much longer I can fight it!" I said, lifting my head off her shoulder, to look her square in her beautiful blue eyes, which were swimming in tears of their own. "Michael...I'm no lesbian, heck I'm not even bi. But I love you so much...I'll support you if this is that important to you," she said. "I just feel like I'm losing you somehow," she sulked. "Don't worry...my victory will be quick and painless once I take over," the voice in my mind said. It seemed stronger yet again, as if it was a force to it's own. I stroked Claire's blonde locks and kissed her softly on the lips...the whole time feeling as though I wasn't wholly the one coordinating and compelling the actions. I felt Claire loosening and knew she was drifting off to sleep in my arms, and feeling sleepy I knew I was going to sleep as well. Then a black fog overtook my conscious and I drifted into sleep. Turbulent dreams spotted my sleep. I felt as if I was coming to...but knew I was still fast asleep. I was now fully conscious though...as if in a lucid dreaming state. "you're dreaming. And I am here," the voice said. I noticed the voice now had a distinct sound and personality to it. It was female...it sounded like a girl my age, and she sounded cute. "Why am I having this dream," I said. "I am you. I have said this many times yet it's time that I explained since my victory is nearly at hand. I felt you should know why things are this way before I dominate your psyche fully. You are a transsexual, and you've been hiding it. You were ashamed of your feminine side. You were humiliated at the prospect of having a female side. You were afraid of being female, trapped in a male body. But, as you may have guessed; you are a girl trapped in a boys body. I am the real you, which you have repressed. And me winning or taking control, is actually just you finally coming out to yourself. Perhaps you've repressed yourself so strongly that you forced that side of you to take on a personality of it's own in your sub-conscious, a personality that became me. And as your male fa?ade/persona has weakened over the years, I have been gaining strength. You never stood a chance. That's why as I always said, you never stood a chance. I'm sorry that you might lose Claire over all this. However, she will just have to accept you as you are. Or she'll have to go on her own separate way in life...sad, but then again that's reality. It's sad that this transsexual issue has had to be a struggle. I wish you would have surrendered years ago, so that this could have been taken care of then. It has to be this way, because I hate being a boy. I don't want to be a man, and I know I can't make it having to be male. I am female, and it's about time I dealt with that fact. It would have been best if you just accepted the fact and got it done and over with. However, all is well...and I have finally triumphed. We are one, finally." With that I felt as though I was being absorbed into the voice. Or rather I merged with it...and my thoughts trailed off becoming quiet and distant to me, until "I" as I had always thought of myself, was no more. I felt as if I was floating, as if there was another body inside me. A force...a feminine entity within me, that existed beneath my skin, as if my physical body was some sort of shrink-wrap surrounding this entity. It began to throb and pulse...it expanded outward and when it came into contact with my skin...which seemed to hold it in, it pushed against it. I felt as if my body was shrink wrapping in some places, yet I could feel the force push against my skin...as if a butterfly trying to break free from it's chrysalis. I felt my chest bulging outward, it was painful...quite a bit so in fact, and the pain woke me from the sleep. Yet I didn't feel as though I was waking from normal sleep...I was astounded to find I was growing breasts, they were expanding slowly but surely right before my eyes. I looked up to see Claire was already awake and looked shocked...as if she awoke to find...a...girl who used to be her boyfriend sleeping in her arms. "Michael! What's happening to you!" she shrieked. "I'm...not sure," I said, while rubbing the palm of my hand against my new breasts. My voice was feminine...and I was astonished to find I sounded like a girl, and my voice sounded like a silver bell. It was only a little high pitched, but had a cute ring to it...I think Claire was just as surprised as me.

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The awakening part 1 ?The awakening part 1 As the taxi drove through the Oxfordshire countryside I lent forward and wound down the window, the warm spring air blew around me, the scent of Elder, Hawthorn and grass heavy in the breeze, the dappled sun shining on to open fields, as the clouds roll through the heavens, crops beginning to sprout as Nature begins another cycle. I sat back as I thought of what was to come, meeting Cathy for the first time as my submissive. We had met twice...

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The Awakening

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Daughters Incestuous Therapy 1 Incestuous Awakening

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Her Awakening

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Mom8217s Summer Sexcapades 8211 Ch 1 Awakening

Prologue: The untimely summer rains kept pattering on the panes as I felt jolt after jolt of uninhibited orgasm escape my body like never before! Moans mixed with the fumes rising from the hot earth as the rains quenched the parched thirst of the soil quite parallel to the way Raju was ravishing my mom inside the car. Biting, nibbling, gobbling leaving no posture of oral sex fervor untouched! It was as if both their libidos were set ablaze in the lonely countryside as passion flared up in the...

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Painted Lady Nikkis Awakening

Tales From The Painted Lady: Nikki's Awakening - By Beryl33 Hello, everyone! This is Nikki again, chambermaid at The Painted Lady. I've had some requests for the beginning of my story, the tale of how I became Mistress Anne's devoted - and transformed! - "lesbian" slavegirl and slutty she-male maid. Here's how it all began: I woke slowly, or half-woke, still drifting in the dream - a bizaare but very erotic dream in which I tried on various pieces of lingerie at the orders of a...

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Andersonville 22 The Awakening

Mike Stoner sat and watched as his boss read the report. Dennis Butz scanned through each page carefully, taking extra time to check out the psychological profile Mike had prepared. Satisfied with what he saw, Dennis placed the report down next to him. "Very thorough," he stated. "Thank you," Mike smiled. Dennis Butz was a good man to work for. "I think she is a very good choice for who you have in mind." Dennis nodded. "When can you move her?" "Tomorrow morning. I...

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Carolines Awakening

Caroline's Awakening Caroline's Awakening The setting sun lazily flashed and flickered off the final water jump. Caroline dug her boot heels in to goad her horse, Odyne, to complete the final jump. Before the ripples caused by the mud falling from the horses hoofs had reached the bank, she had crossed the line to what can only be described as polite, almost sympathetic applause.?Bugger? she thought, disheartened in knowing that for the third year running she had failed to finish inside...

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My Awakening

My Awakening My Awakening Part 1; The day was like any other day. I got out of bed somewhere around 3 PM, but only because I set my alarm. I took a quick shower and forgot to shave. I played around on my computer for a while, then I was off to work. I'm only 23 and I own my mother's old corner store, after she sold it to me for basically nothing as she expanded her other businesses. Anyway, it was a Saturday night, which is a corner store's best night. That meant I could have two people...

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Antheas baby 1

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...

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Uther

Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

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Bree 6 The Awakening

Introduction: Girlfriends 1st Time with Dog & Pony NOTE: If you have not read the previous Bree stories 1-5, I would highly suggest that you do, so you can have a historical perspective of the past history of the people involved, that events that lead up to each individual chapter and how this lifestyle has evolved among these friends. If you have not read Bree 5, it is a prerequisite as Bree 6 is the continuation of where Bree 5 laid the groundwork and left off, then Bree 7 Shannons Encounter...

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Carruthers Bride

The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...

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The Awakening

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Bree 6 The Awakening

I have tried to accurately represent the events as they were related to me and have submitted the manuscripts back to those who provided the information for review for accuracy. As a reminder, you are encouraged to read these stories in succession so you will gain an understanding of how these events began and unfolded over time. 41 Pages Bree 6 The Awakening About a month before the planned get together at the ranch, they all met in San Antonio at The Shops of LaCanterra to...

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The Long Hot Summer The Awakening

Purely Erotic Fiction. THE LONG HOT SUMMER – The Awakening Chapter 1 Well, as all things seem to go in life, new opportunities and experiences present themselves at unexpected times, and in unbelievable places. My story begins when I was a few days away from my eighteenth birthday. I was a bit of a shy guy, a studious “straight A” student, a good athlete, lettering in a number of sports, and really naïve about sex. I had offers from a number of very good universities, so life was good....

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Motherless Vintage

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Althea

I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...

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Motherless Images

Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...

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Blinding Lust 2 The Dark Lords Awakening

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Second Nature The Awakening

Second Nature: The Awakening By Crystalline Chapter 1 - A Hopeless Struggle I was faced with a situation that was just out of the realm of my ability to handle. Sure, I was one of the most powerful people on the face of the planet. I have the ability to use the energy of my own soul as a weapon. I am what's known as an extradimensional. You see, in my world, angels, demons, dragons, they aren't myth. They're real, and they're damned strong. Myself, I'm half-demon. You can call...

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Motherless Amateur

I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....

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Motherless BBW

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Motherless Voyeur

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Aether Guardians

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Motherless Creampie

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Motherless Cuckold

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Motherless Horror

I browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...

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The Awakening

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Motherless Incest

Incest porn has been a staple of pornography since the very first incel caveman realized that he couldn’t find fresh pussy out and about. He resorted to sniffing a whiff of his mother’s loincloth when she wasn’t looking, and beating his old cave meat into a leather sock.Now personally I’m not into the whole mommy-son dynamic – I’m a classy guy. But it’s no secret people like to get freaky when the lights go out, and if you’ve got a stiffy in your hand and you’re on Motherless, you gotta go...

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Kellys Awakening

Introduction: How Kellys adventures began This is rather a short opening, not as much sex as you may want but Ill upload more of the story in future depending on the response Kellys Awakening Part One Kelly Richmond was having a very bad day. It had been about 20 minutes since she had hung up the phone and she was still in shock. Jennifer, her girlfriend for the last 9 months, had ended their relationship with a phone call! Not only that, but Jennifer had admitted that she had been having...

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Samantharsquos ReAwakening

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Elis Awakening

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My sexual awakening

My sexual awakening started around 12 when I would wake in the morning with something large in my groin area.I went to stay with friends near the beach and they had a lovely 14 year old daughter whose feminine attributes had already formed as it would appear her boobs were well developed.We all went swiming in the surf not 2 rough just right.All of us were just standing around talking and laughing and each time a wave would arrive I noticed that 'her' boobs would just float out the top of her...

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Rogues Story Part One The Awakening

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Lakeside Awakening

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Rude Awakening

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My Sexual Awakening

My Sexual AwakeningI open my eyes this morning and I look at your sweet face as you sleep, I smile and stretch. I have this desire to wake you and arouse you like you were last night. Your gorgeous cock was so hard, so big, and fit perfectly inside my pussy. You have touched me like no other man.I resist the temptation for now. Instead, I slide out from under the covers and head into the bathroom. My nipples are still hard, or is it ... hard again. I'm not sure, nor do I care. I just know that...

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Reginas Awakening

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A Most Pleasant Awakening

So lately I've been making a number of orders from Amazon meaning that I've pretty much constantly been waiting on deliveries. You see I live in a block of flats with a secure entry and whenever I've got a package on the way I need to make sure I'm awake and ready to let the deliveryman in. It's a pain but it does allow for some rather risqué moments. Risqué moments which have through the lens of the imagination given rise to the most pleasant fantasies.Only two days ago I was waiting for...

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Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...

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Thea Chapter Four

When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...

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Thea and Sam

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Motherless

Motherless.com! What an original name for a porn site, don't you think? The title doesn't fuck around: your mother would never allow you to watch the kind of filth they’ve got on tap. They pride themselves on being a moral-free zone for sick fucks, where you can find damn near anything. I’m talking about desperate chicks fucking anything that resembles a dick and crazy bitches literally eating shit. When you’re done fapping to the weird vids, you can even find "normal" porno to pass the time....

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Motherless Interracial

Ah, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....

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The Librarians Awakening

Synopsis: After Jonathon Gilbert rescues timid crossdressing Lucy from an assault they become friends and then lovers. They set up home together and live happily until months later their domestic bliss is shaken when an unexpected event changes everything for Lucy. The Librarian's Awakening By Belle Gordon The day was cooling as the Jonathon Gilbert set off for his evening run. At 50 years old he found it a constant struggle to maintain his fitness and to keep his weight down....

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The Awakening

A woman comes to terms with her long hidden sexual identity under totally innocent circumstances. The result of these revelations will change her life, the life of her fiancee and the life of his heiress mother completely. Awakening By Gayle Abbott Morning could not come soon enough. It was like a dream come true. But ever since that day when you took the riding class and you came three times while riding the horse - that very fateful day when you realized what those feelings...

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The Strange Death of David Parmenter 6 Awakening

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The Awakening

The Awakening We pulled into Julia's Fathers (David's) place about 4 in the afternoon having taken off work a little early. I had brought some tools as we were going to their lakehouse to fix the sprinkler system and take some things to a donation site, mostly clothes and kitchen stuff. Julia's parents were now divorced and the house there would be sold. Her mother had been staying there till things were finalized, and it was in pretty good shape as we had gone down a couple of...

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The Awakening

Mandy knew that her pussy was leaking. She could not only feel the juices sloshing around in her inner folds and smooth, shaved lips but, she could feel the wetness in her blue bikini panties. She squeezed her legs together in an effort to relieve the moist fabric from her mound but only succeeded in rubbing her clit, causing a shockwave to ripple through her body. A strangled moan, like a mini grunt escaped her closed mouth. Oh shit! She thought. Her eyes quickly glanced around behind her...

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The Light in the Darkness The Awakening

Chapter 1  The awakening. It was a dark day; the sun was hardly getting through those forever low gray clouds, which hang so very often in the sky here. Just an ordinary day. Greg felt not to bad at all really, he quite liked this darkish weather, it's all he's ever known and it makes him feel sort of "safe". In fact Greg is pretty well drawn to darkness, he hears it calling to him during those brief moments of sunshine that do actually happen from time to time. Drawn to darkness? Well, yes,...

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The Awakening

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The Awakening

As I slowly come alert after a night of solitary drinking I stretch in the dark, pushing against my cell walls, listening to the rustle of my nest-mates deep in their dreaming. Nest mates? Cell? What the fuck? Terror grips me as I scramble to put sense to my environment. I feel eight arm/legs. Shards of chitin litter my cell. There's only one answer that fits reality-- I'm a bleeding spider, and I've just pupated. gasp. gasp. gasp. Calm down, dammit. I rub my legs over my ovipostor,...

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The Awakening

The Awakening This is based on true a story and some of you who have read some of my very early stories may recognize this story. Well  where can I start … from the beginning I suppose picture this a bored 30 something housewife , married her high school sweetheart and now almost 15 years later felt like she was screaming inside with boredom. I felt like I was abnormal because I wasn’t enjoying lovemaking – it was always over too soon, was always the same and if I dared to suggest something out...

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