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SWITCH WORLD: GENESIS by BobH (C) 2005, 2008 *********** Switch World is an 'Open Universe' that anyone is welcome to set stories in. The first to appear here was: Many Worlds Inc: Switch World That's the story that established the universe, and which sets out the 'rules' for it. A careful reading should I hope answer most queries about how this particular universe functions *********** -1- "Do you Kevin promise to love and honour Helen, to take her as your husband and to bear her children?" "I do." "Do you also promise to submit to her will, to defer to her in all matters, to joyfully obey her secure in the knowledge that only through accepting mastery over him by a woman may a man know true happiness?" "I do." "Then by the power invested in me by His Majesty's Government I now pronounce you woman and wife. Helen, you may kiss the bride." Janet Palmer smiled at her camera's small screen, welling with pride as she watched this videoclip of the all-important moment. Then she killed the power and turned her attention back to the present. The groom had just finished her brief round of thanks, then raised her glass before turning to face her new wife. "And finally," she said, "I'd like to toast Kevin, my beautiful bride, who has never looked lovelier than he does today." "Kevin!" said the assembled wedding guests in unison, and they all drained their glasses. Kevin smiled, and blushed prettily. Janet nodded approvingly, well satisfied with how the day was going and delighted that Kevin had landed a husband like Helen who was strong and firm and just the sort of woman her flighty, giggly son needed to to make a man of him, to make him the ideal wife and mother she knew he had it in him to be. They had met at the Playgirl Club in London, where Helen was a member and Kevin was working as a bunny. This last was over the objections of Janet who was not at all happy at the idea of a son of hers in a job where he was a sex object to be ogled and maybe even pawed by strange women. She had had visions of him 'graduating' to naked spreads in 'Playgirl' magazine itself, all tits and hair and lip gloss, posing on some fur covered chair or bed and pouting at the camera, and she feared the worst. And yet, it had worked out for the best. Seeing Kevin now, looking so beautiful in his long white wedding dress, Janet felt a deep swelling of love and pride for her son. She wistfully recalled the affectionate little boy who loved pretty dresses and liked nothing more than playing with his Malibu Bobby doll and wondered where all the time had gone. Like every other little boy, Kevin had dreamed of being a princess and of having a handsome prince come along on her horse and sweep him off his feet. In Helen he had found his prince. Or, more precisely, his lord. The Right Honourable Sir Helen Mountfitchet-Stansted was the eldest daughter of Lord Stansted, and when the old girl died Helen would inherit her title and Kevin would become Lady Stansted. The wedding ceremony had taken place in the chapel in the grounds of Stansted Manor, and this reception was being held in its Great Hall. The guest list was a Who's Who of the great and the good, including both cabinet ministers and captains of industry. As was often the case with such rich and powerful women, many had gorgeous and much younger 'trophy' wives. With Kevin's fellow bunnies from the club also in attendance, the room contained some of the most beautiful boys in the country, but Janet thought he outshone them all. Gazing beyond her son and new daughter-in-law, Janet studied the others on the top table, noticing the way the Best Woman was flirting with John, her son's best friend and Chief Bridesmaid (whose 6 year-old brother, Tim, was the Flower Boy). John seemed to be enjoying the attention and Janet smilied, guessing the two of them would slip away together later. "This makes it all worthwhile, doesn't it?" said a voice on her other side. She turned to face Martin, her fiancee, an attractive divorcee she had started dating a couple of years after her wife had died. "It certainly does," she said. "If I had any doubts at all, seeing Kevin so happy has banished them all. He's totally radiant!" "What boy isn't on his wedding day?" said Martin, a little wistfully. "From the very first time we see a wedding, we all dream about walking down the aisle in the big white dress." "I doubt Paul Curtis did," said Janet. "No, he definitely didn't," agreed Martin, "but he will. When puberty kicks in and all those hormones are released, he should turn into a perfectly normal boy." "Yes, I suppose," said Janet, somewhat distractedly. Despite her best efforts, she found her mind drifting back to the events of several days ago..... -2- "So are you coming in?" Martin Adams had said, leaning back against the doorframe and striking a provocative pose, dark eyes framed by his long false lashes, painted lips pouting suggestively. For someone in their early forties, Martin looked pretty good, Janet had thought, as she ran an appreciative eye over his boyish figure. His legs were still smooth and shapely, his breasts round and firm. Clad only in a negligee, garter-belt, stockings, and four inch stilettos, he was a vision of smouldering sexual promise. "Just admiring the view," Janet had grinned, putting her arm around Martin's slender waist and sweeping him into the flat. Spinning him around, she pulled him to her, kissing him long and deep while simultaneously fondling his ass with one hand and caressing his breasts with the other. "Oooh, that feels good!" gasped Martin, pulling away. "But what we need is in the bedroom. While Janet stripped off than strapped on the dildo that was kept in the bedside table drawer, Martin bent over the bed, his naked rear quivering and ready for her. "Hurry up!" he said impatiently, glancing back along his body at her as she made the final adjustments to the strap-on. Men! They just couldn't wait to be penetrated, but then that was just how they were. Wanting to be fucked by a woman, needing to be dominated by her, was something that was hardwired into their brains. Janet teased Martin at first, enjoying his groans as she brushed the tip of the dildo across his eager anus, loving his gasp of surprise and pleasure when she finally entered him. "Yes, oh yes!!" he screamed as she fucked him, her powerful hands gripping his hips, her pelvic thrusts driving the dildo deep into his pert little bottom. As his little penis became rock hard so she quickly and expertly slipped a condom over it to catch his jism when she brought him to orgasm. Not wanting more kids they didn't need it for UVF fertilization of her eggs and subsequent implantation in Martin - the way men got pregnant in this world - but it did prevent them making a mess on Martin's sheets. The sex was as phenomenal as always - they had the passion and the energy of a couple half their age - but it was the kissing and cuddling Janet loved the most, the simple flesh-to-flesh contact with another human being that she had missed when her wife had died. Afterwards, watching Martin sitting at his dressing table fixing his make-up, Janet smiled as she savoured the memory of Martin snuggled up to her, his breasts pressed against her side, her hand idly caressing the soft, creamy skin of his thigh. "So who's this kid you want me to see?" asked Janet, remembering that sex had not been the only reason Martin had invited her over that afternoon. "His name's Paul Curtis," said Martin, shivering with pleasure as Janet came over and ran her hand through his hair. "He's 12 years old and highly disturbed." "In what way?" asked Janet. "Delusions mixed with gender role confusion," said Martin. "We've seen that sort of confusion in adults, of course, and we have the British Institute of Mental Hygeine to deal with the problem, but I've never encountered delusions like his before. I wish we could find his parents, but he can't tell us who they are and no one has reported him missing." Martin was a pediatric nurse, and it was seeing him in his nurse's uniform during a visit to the hospital for a routine check-up that he had first caught Janet's eye. Why did they make those uniforms so damned sexy, anyway? "I'm not sure what I can do to help," said Janet, "but you know I can't refuse you anything. You've got me wrapped around your little finger." "I wish," laughed Martin. Having finished his make-up, he stood up then and offered his back to Janet for her to zip-up his dress. This done, he stood in front of a full length mirror, smoothed down the skirt of the dress, and gave a small nod of approval. So it was that a couple of hours later they found themselves in the pediatric ward of one of the main hospitals in Cambridge. Oh his own, in a small side ward whose door was kept locked, was Paul Curtis. He was sitting on his bed, looking dejected, but leapt to his feet when they entered the room. He was wearing jeans, a sweat shirt, and sandals, and his shoulder length hair was ratty and unkempt, but he was extremely pretty. He had the sort of features most men would kill for, with large blue eyes, a small nose, full lips and heart-shaped face. He would grow up to be a heartbreaker in a few years, a real beauty, if he started taking care of his appearance. "Who's this?" he said, eyeing Janet suspiciously. "A friend," said Martin, soothingly. "She may be able to help. I'd like you to tell her what you told me." "Why not?" shrugged Paul. "It's not as if I've got anything better to do. Let's see if I can get you to believe me. OK, the first thing you need to understand is the world wasn't always like this, that men and women's gender roles have been reversed." "And when was this change supposed to have taken place?" said Janet, raising her eyebrows. "Six days ago." "I think I'd have remembered something like that," smiled Janet. "Actually no, you wouldn't," said Paul, "not if all of reality was altered, all memories and all records." "And you're the only person on the whole planet who remembers how the world should be?" said Janet, trying to keep the incredulity out of her voice. Martin was right. He *was* disturbed. "Me, and one other," said Paul, "the one responsible for the world being the way it is now. Look, how about if I start at the beginning? Firstly, I'm actually 26 years old, a lot uglier, and I'm a quantum physicist. Some people put me on a par with Stephen Hawking and Albert Einstein." "Who?" said Janet. "Oh, that's right," sighed Paul. "Of course you've never heard of them; no one has. In this version of the world all the scientific discoveries were made by women. The men here are all bimbos." Martin bristled a little at this description, but Paul did not notice. "I was married, y'know," he said. "My wife Liz and I, and Susan Archer my old college professor, were working on a device that would let you see into the past. We bought an old barn a few miles from here and built it in there. The time viewer wasn't actually any one device in the barn but the entirety of them working together. One day, if we succeeded, it would be a tight, sleekly designed unit, but at the start it consisted of the computers, transformers, biomedical monitors, and the like that took up most of the space. However, if any one of them could truly be said to lie at the heart of the time viewer it had to be the small cyclotron and the tachyon accumulator it fed. "The whole sprawling apparatus was built around an acceleration seat in which the person taking the trip would be wired up to just about every type of non-intrusive biomedical monitor, and several of the intrusive ones, too. Since the traveller didn't physically move during a trip an acceleration seat wasn't strictly necessary, but we'd spotted it in a military surplus store and thought it looked cool, so what the hell. "Liz had built a lot of the equipment in the barn, cobbled it together from what was often little more than piles of random electronic scrap. Her electronics know-how saved us thousands of pounds and possibly several months of work. She wasn't in the same league as Susan and me when it came to quantum mechanics, but she blew us both out of the water when it came to computers and electronics. Unfortunately, she hadn't been as careful checking out one of those Army-surplus generators as she should've been and when we first tested the time viewer it exploded. Liz and Susan were next to the generator when it blew. They were both killed." He paused then, and Janet watched him with interest. His story was preposterous, but there were tears welling in his eyes as if he was remembering the real loss of a loved one. "Anyway," he sniffled, "that was the end of that project and all I remember of most of the following year is a world of pain and grief. Most of it. Amazingly, through my grief, I found myself thinking further and deeper about the fundamental forces I was wrestling with, and realizing that with some tinkering I could use the technolgy we'd developed to tamper with reality itself. I had what you would call an epiphany, a moment of almost supernatural clarity in which I saw the basic equations of reality laid out before me. They were terrifyingly simple and, despite the risks, I knew I had to explore them. What scientist wouldn't have?" "If there were really such equations, they would be much too dangerous to tinker with," said Martin. "I hired Chris, a brilliant young physicist I'd heard about and who had just graduated from the university," said Paul, showing no sign he had heard Martin, "and the two of us set to our task with a passion. It was weird opening the barn up after a year and dusting off the equipment. As we replaced the generator, the only thing to have sustained more than surface damage, I found myself imagining some other timeline in which it hadn't exploded and Liz and Sue and I had succeeded in getting the time viewer to work, and considering how different a world with the time viewer in it might be. It was only a momentary pang, a brief indulgence of 'what if', but I'd hardly be human if I hadn't wondered about what might have been. "Within a few weeks, we had the equipment repaired and reconfigured and we were ready for the first test. I was strapped into the chair while Chris monitored the instruments. The changes I imagined while in the chair and connected to our machines were the ones that would occur in the real world, so in that first trial I limited myself purely to changing Sally, the barmaid at our local pub. I imagined her ten years younger and twenty pounds lighter. Turning the machine off after that initial test run, Chris and I hurried down to the pub. Sure enough, Sally was ten years younger and twenty pounds lighter. We noticed the change, of course, and the photos behind the bar reflected it, but she and everyone else acted as if she had always been that way." "Wait," said Janet. "If as you say, you changed the world, and eveyone's memories adjusted themselves to fit the new reality, how come you'd remember the old one?" "The device generates a field roughly the size of the barn that preserves the memories of anyone inside when it's activated. So Chris and I remembered. A few weeks after the initial test, we were ready to run another. Chris wanted to be in the chair this time, and so I let him. We agreed that he would make a similarly small change in the world so that we could study the effect further. I remember blinking as I activated the machine. When I opened my eyes, a fraction of a second later, I was here in this locked ward, I was 12 years old, and the world was completely transformed. Chris had imagined the world of his dreams, and my new place in it. I never knew this was his sexual fantasy, a world of small feminized men and strong, muscular women, but clearly it was." "So I'm supposed to buy that a single machine in a converted barn a few miles from here was powerful enough to transform the whole world?" said Janet, incredulously. "Yes," said Paul, absent-minedly twisting a long strand of hair around his finger, "it really didn't take much power at all. Our single, small cyclotron and tachyon generator were all that was needed. It's like throwing a small pebble in a placid lake and watching the ripples spread great distances, or toppling that first domino that sets all the others tumbling. It's a cascade effect. All it takes is that first push." "And you're saying this Chris character did this?" said Janet. "Yes. And he made himself the world's most famous and beautiful singer, actress and model in the process, the most desired man on the planet. He has a string of rich and famous lovers, the hunkiest women in Hollywood, so for him this is a dream come true." "Wait, you're saying Chris is Chris Neville, is *Keris*?" said Martin in disbelief. "But he's American! He was born and raised in Austin, Texas. We've all seen the commercials he did as a child actress, and his family's home movies of him as a toddler." "Six days ago those films didn't exist," insisted Paul, "and being American was obviously part of the new life he imagined for himself. He's made himself a combination of Claudia Schiffer, Nicole, Kidman, and Madonna." "Who?" said Martin. "Of course," said Paul, giving a humorless chuckle, "you wouldn't have heard of them either." "Assuming we believed this frankly incredible story," said Janet, "what are we supposed to do about it?" "I've given Nurse Adams the address of the barn," he said, "and I've given him the combination for the front door lock. What I want is for you to go there and hit the reset button. It will put the world back the way it's supposed to be." Janet stared at Paul for a moment, then nodded to Martin. Once they were back outside the room, Martin turned to her. "So what did you make of him?" he asked. "Well, he's obviously disturbed," she said, "and he has serious gender role issues. I mean, he wants the world to be a place where the gender roles are reversed and where a woman was his wife. How close would you say he is to puberty?" "From the medical examination he was given it may be only a few weeks away from it starting." "Excellent," said Janet. "That should clear up the pretty young dear's gender confusion. When puberty hits, and their breasts start developing, and their bodies are awash with powerful hormones, even the roughest of tomgirls find themselves softening and developing an interest in normal boyish obsessions like hair care, make-up, dresses, and in making themselves as pretty and attractive to girls as they can." "Yes, and the more resistant those tomgirls are before puberty hits the more giggly and boyish they are afterwards," said Martin, "so that takes care of itself, but what about all that stuff he said?" "Delusions, of course," said Janet, "but he was unusually articulate for his age, and quantum physics isn't something most boys know anything about or have any interest in let alone something they could use as the basis for spinning such a yarn. Yes, it's a fascinating tale alright, but I'm still not quite sure why you wanted me to meet Paul." "After he told me his story for the first time, I did some checking," said Martin. "I found the barn and I dug up who owned it: Keris." "Keris?" said Janet, puzzled. "Why would he own a converted barn in Cambridge?" "Good question," said Janet. "And I suppose the reason you told me this is because you wanted to see what was in the barn?" Martin nodded, and Janet sighed. Men! They were less decisive than women and totally incapable of leading, but this wasn't their fault. No, it was just a basic part of their psychological make up, part of the dependency that could sometimes make them seem frail and helpless but which was also part of their attraction. Of course Martin needed her to make the decision to go inside the barn, to commit an act that was technically breaking and entering, needed her to take the lead. So be it. The barn was indeed close to the hospital. It proved to be a mere ten minutes drive away, close to the banks of the River Cam. It sat on a small hill, at the bottom of which was a water meadow. Sleek boats were knifing up and down the river beyond as the women of the various university rowing teams got in some early evening practice. Janet keyed in the combination Paul Curtis had given them, and was a little surprised when the front door actually opened. Inside was a living space consisting of a large bedroom, a small bedroom, a galley- type kitchen, a bathroom and shower room, and a spacious central lounge area, all on one floor, with the single large space at ground floor given over entirely to workspace. The workspace was festooned with all manner of devices whose purpose she could not even have guessed at and in the middle of them, exactly as described by Paul, was the RAF surplus acceleration chair. "Over here!" said Martin. "I've found it, the reset button!" Janet went to where he was standing and there, prominently labelled in the centre of a console, was a large red button marked: RESET. "If what Paul Curtis said is true, all we need to do is turn the power on, hit this button, and we change the world," said Martin, a nervous expression on his face. "He's certainly been here," said Janet, "no way he could have described the place or known the door combination if he hadn't. And then there's the connection to Keris...." "Perhaps he really is telling the truth," said Martin, reluctantly, "as fantastic, as impossible as that sounds." "I can't accept that," said Janet. "This is the world I've known all my life, and on Saturday my son walks down the aisle on my arm and gets married to his husband-to-be. Like every other boy there's ever been, he's dreamed of being a bride since he was a child. Am I supposed to believe that up until six days ago he had never dreamed any such thing, that until then he was some sort of rough tomgirl who wanted the woman to be the wife? No, it's just too much, just too incredible to accept." "And yet here we are, and here's the button," said Martin. "What do we do? If we're right and he's deluded, there's no harm in powering up the machine and hitting reset...." -3- "You look gorgeous, you know," said Janet looking down into the immaculately made-up face of her lover as they danced, breathing in his perfume. "Flatterer!" giggled Martin, fluttering his eyelashes and obviously delighted with the compliment. He felt good there in her arms, his small body held against hers as they danced, her fingers tracing the bra strap beneath the soft silk of his blouse. It felt right, the way things should be, the way they were *meant* to be. "We did the right thing, you know," said Martin, looking at her with concern, as if sensing her thoughts. "It was absurd," said Janet. "Who would believe anyone who told them that reality as they knew it was fake, that a lifetime's experience, every memory they had, was less than a week old? Who could ever accept such a thing?" "And yet we set fire to the barn," said Martin, softly. "We destroyed it, and everything in it." "We couldn't take the chance he was telling the truth, however small," said Janet. "Our memories are who we are, and this world is the only way we've ever known it. Why would we want it to change it for that perverted world Paul Curtis described?" "That wasn't why the only reason you didn't want to take a chance on the machine being genuine though, was it?" "No," admitted Janet, looking across to where her son was dancing with his husband, still in his wedding dress, his pretty features suffused with love as he gazed up adoringly into Helen's face, "it wasn't. I remember Kevin as a sweet little boy who loved playing with his dolls and dressing in pretty clothes. I remember him giggling with his friends when they played dress-up and getting enormous crushes on the handsome members of the latest girlband. I remember the alarming sums he ran up on my credit card shopping for new clothes and make-up as he followed the latest fashions. I remember how excited he was the first time a girl asked him out on a date, and all the hours of effort that went into getting ready for it. I love my son as he is, as the happy, normal boy I've always known. In expecting us to change the world, Paul Curtis was asking me to wipe all that away, to make it so that my son as I'd known and loved him had never existed, to make him someone else. I couldn't do that. I doubt many parents could, or would want to." "And Paul Curtis...." "...is a sad and confused child who in a few short months will be a normal and happy teenage boy who loves wearing pretty dresses and make- up and who dreams of the day some strapping girl will make him her wife. Hell, he's pretty enough to follow Keris into modelling, if he wants." "So I guess everything worked out OK," said Martin. "Everything worked out for the best, yes," said Janet. "Now let's put this all behind us, forget about Paul Curtis, and enjoy ourselves." With that Janet kissed him long and deep, taking Martin's breath away. "As the old cliche goes, this is the first day of the rest of our lives, "said Janet, "and I intend to spend them all with you." And they danced the night away 'til morning. The End. **************************** Note: This correction/update came about when I reread the tale recently and noticed an embarrassing number of places where I'd messed up gender pronouns, as well as some other errors. And since I was altering these, I also rewrote a few sections I felt could be improved. At one point in this story, Paul Curtis wonders what might have happened if his partners in the time viewer project had not been killed. If you were wondering the same, wonder no more. That tale, which includes a lot of extra background on Paul, is told in my story: Window On The Past available here on fictionmania. I had planned on doing a number of variations on the story, each resulting in a different outcome -it is about quantum mechanics, after all - and that story and this form the first two of a sequence I've been thinking of as 'The Many Fates of Paul Curtis'. Strangely, these will almost all involve TG in some fashion. What are the chances, eh?

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Switchworld The Moment of Impact

The author encourages unauthorised reposting, sequels, and blatant plagiarism of this work. SWITCHWORLD: THE MOMENT OF IMPACT By Wyrdey 'I remember blinking as I activated the machine. When I opened my eyes, a fraction of a second later, I was here in this locked ward, I was 12 years old, and the world was completely transformed.' -'Switch World: Genesis' 5... 4... 3... 2... 1... The change blossoms. Billy is playing in the sun. Making little explosion...

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Switch World Paradise Part 1

Switch World: Paradise 1 "You're going to get wet," he stated with a small smile. His breasts pushing themselves into the swimsuit he wore; the water still dripping off the one-piece bathing suit. "Why? Afraid of something?" Jennifer smirked with her normal confidence as her hand pushed his chin upwards slightly, drawing him into a kiss. The two figures stood together at the edge of the building; a pool behind them. Robert stood with his back against the wall, his long black hair...

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Many Worlds Inc Switch World

MANY WORLDS INC: SWITCH WORLD by BobH (c) 2005 This is the second 'Many Worlds Inc' story. The first, also available on fictionmania, is: Finding Janine If you like this tale, you'll probably like that one. It also tells you a lot more about how Many Worlds Inc operates. (Note: This is a reworked version of a previously posted story with the ending altered. Various reviewers had suggested the original ending was emotionally wrong given what had preceeded it and, on...

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Switch HittingChapter 13

Thank goodness for the resilience of youth. And the height of their passion too, I suppose. His length got less firm, and shortened too, by about half an inch, but he stayed hard enough to still spread her vaginal walls apart, and his instinct to get as deep as possible while fertilizing her also aided in giving her the clitoral stimulation that made up for the loss of full stiffness inside her. In any case, the term "callow youth" included her too. This was the first time she'd...

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Switch partner with my best friends

This is my first time to write a story, to record and share my dirty sex life, it may poorly written but hope you guys love it.A little bit introduction, i'm 30 years old and i have a fiance, but i had cheating with others, have a sex partner to play different kind of sex, like threesome, public, gangbang. my sex life is my big secret, people around me in normal life has no idea i like sex, except my best friend is only one who know my sex life because she love sex too.We become best friend...

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Amazon Part 1 ReGenesis

Amazon: Part 1 - ReGenesis by Itinerant edited by Amelia_R Author's Note: A nagging plot-bunny chewed on my ankle until I finally broke down and began this tale. Bek D. Corbin's "Joy to the World" has a beautiful scene, which I gratefully acknowledge as the springboard to one of my own below. It also echoes a similar idea from C.S. Lewis in the Narnia series. It is my hope my efforts do justice to the inspiration. Biographer's Note: This is Nicole's story. It covers those events...

3 years ago
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Switch it up

"Welcome to Bobby's Big Burgers, how may I take your order?" Isaac mutters, his tone as lifeless as his eyes. The whale of a woman's order barely registers as he looks around the dining area. There, he sees people living the life he wished he had. A couple deeply in love, laughing together whilst they eat lunch. A jock effortlessly flirting with a busty he's likely to take home for a lengthy session of sex. Another wears a business suit as he heads off with his two kids and trophy wife to his...

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Switch for the Summer

This is my first submission so feedback is appreciated. English is only asecond language for me (Might explain one or three weird sentences). This isthe first part in a longer story. Comments and ideas welcome. Please be gentle J Switch for the summer Thea had always been small. It was something she had been bullied for inschool and that had made her more or less reclusive preferring to hide at homewith her books instead of going out with friends. Her mother had eventuallyaccepted this and...

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Switches More

***        We slept until two in the morning, when one of us started getting restless and uncomfortable, and we both woke up around the same time.  The light was still on; but it was obvious it was late.  I had never been up so late except at sleepover parties.  I realized I was spending the night in Matt’s bed.  My heart started to beat furiously as I glanced over at him with one eye, half of my face buried in his pillow.  He gave me an irresistibly sexy smile, the moles on his cheek shifting...

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Night Skies Hotel IV The Lost Worlds

Night Skies Hotel IV: The Lost Worlds By Solari Author's note: "The Lost Worlds" is the first story in the three-part "Foundations" trilogy that shines a light on the wider Night Skies Hotel universe. The other stories in the "Foundations" trilogy are "Night Skies Hotel V: Shadows on the Sun," and "Night Skies Hotel VI: Destroyers of Worlds." It is recommended that the stories be read in order, or the reader risks not understanding the events that...

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Switch HittingChapter 17

Well, you can imagine what things were like that first day. Or, maybe you can't. I know I had a hard time with all this when I first found out about it. It was at this point, by the way, that I got involved. I'm Bob, in case you don't remember. As I said at the beginning, Fran is my sister and I run a small cattle and horse ranch in Wyoming. And the reason they pulled me into all this mess is because they honestly didn't know what to do, and decided they needed someone from the...

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Queen of the Underworld

Queen of the Underworld By Red_Elise "So what is it?" Sano asked, watching the necklace dangle before his eyes. "It's a ring, in case that fact escaped you." He inclined his head to Lina, looking at her curiously. "What is a ring doing on a necklace?" Lina's cheeks became flushed, but her embarrassment faded as she let her frustration get the better of her. "If you don't like it then give it back!" Sano looked at her with surprise before slipping the necklace over...

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Night Skies Hotel VI Destroyers of Worlds

Night Skies Hotel VI: Destroyers of Worlds By Solari Author's note: "Destroyers of Worlds" is the third story in the three-part "Foundations" trilogy that shines a light on the wider Night Skies Hotel universe. The other stories in the "Foundations" trilogy are "Night Skies Hotel IV: The Lost Worlds," and "Night Skies Hotel V: Shadows on the Sun." It is recommended that the stories be read in order, or the reader risks not understanding the events that unfold. "What you consider...

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Switch HittingChapter 11

Imagine if you arrive at home one night, after work, and find that somehow your house has been replaced by a different house. It's dark, and you don't know where the light switch is, because everything is different. Eventually, you find a light, but it's only a night light, shining dimly. You stumble around in the near dark, trying to navigate these new surroundings. That's kind of what happened to the twins when their bodies were switched. Now imagine coming home from work and finding...

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The Underworld Ch 02

Hades paced the long dining room, trying to avoid looking at the elegantly set table for two. This flighty girl would be the end of him, and he knew it. At first he just wanted her because she was his. She had been promised to him by his brother, Zeus, when Demeter bore her. Demeter, however, had other plans. She had hidden Persephone away from him his entire life,trying to protect her. Hades’s men had scoured the earth for her, trying to find this hidden jewel. They’d brought him countless...

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Mass Effect Underworld

Located at the edge of the Terminus Systems is the planet Koralia. Its snow-covered surface is often wracked by severe storms that makes travel inadvisable. Beneath the surface of Koralia is a city built from the remains of a massive mining facility that was abandoned centuries ago. The city has no official name but is often referred to as 'The Underworld'. The Underworld is a hub of drugs, weapons, and various forms of trafficking. It is ruled by an albino Asari crimelord known as Queen Miris...

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Final Fantasy Worlds

Cosmos looked across the worlds, across the timelines. Each was so full of life. Children played and laughed. Flocks of Chocobo ran across fields. She could also see the battles. Heroes of all kinds, fighting to save their worlds from threats both great and small. But they were in balance. She couldn't interfere. It was against the rules that both she and Chaos were bound by. Only when the balance was broken, could they dare to let their powers shine upon the worlds. That was just how things...

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Techno CultivatorChapter 44 War of the Worlds

The next two months, until the War of the Worlds, passed rather quickly for James. He spent most of his time training his combat and practising forging and alchemy. The incident with the mercenary army spread far and wide, and the tickets that had been bought up for the war of the world started to find their way onto the black market or disappeared from the hands of the smaller factions that had managed to nab one at auction. The two nations of Soel and Hastoel were starting to flare up even...

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Corruption of Worlds

There are many worlds out there. Some are shining examples of science, allowing us to travel between the stars and meet new sentient species. Some worlds are pure magic, and the swords and sorcery of mankind constantly battle monsters that have long gone extinct in the worlds of science. Finally we have worlds almost exactly like yours, except they may hold hidden worlds of magic, are home to aliens from other planets, or be the battleground of superheroes and supervillains. I turn your...

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Switchback

“This has got to be the sickest stunt us Delts have ever pulled,” Phoebe whispered. “Poor Colleen.”“Shh,” Brooke said. She watched Colleen through the gauzy curtain surrounding the bed.“I mean it,” Phoebe said. “I could puke. How can she stay so cool?”“Because she’s Colleen,” Brooke snapped sotto voce. “She’s our president and she’s got Delta in her genes. Mother. Sister. Grandmother. All chapter presidents too, you know. In this very house.”“This very house we’re gonna loose.”“We are not...

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BodySwitched Book 2 New Bodies New Lives

The first part of this story, written by Caleb Jones, can be found elsewhere on this site, and it should be read first to get the most out of this story. We have done our best to supply you with all you need to follow the story if you choose not to read the first story. So please enjoy? BodySwitched - Book 2 New Bodies, New Lives! By Caleb Jones, and Eric (Based on a story and characters created by Caleb Jones and Brad Miller) Chapter 1: No One Suspects a Thing! A group...

2 years ago
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Switchback

Switchback By DreamWeaver A Sequel to "Paprikash" One of the benefits of being a high school teacher was always the fact that I got the summers off. This allowed me a chance to do some writing for history journals, and sometimes for the local newspaper. I was considered something of an expert on the history of our town and county, and the summer I turned 41, I had been commissioned to write a series for the newspaper. It was a...

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Switcheroo

Switcheroo by Pamela ([email protected]) During Ted and Marsha's wedding ceremony there was a funny moment of confusion when the minister appeared to juxtapose the vows by asking Marsha whether she would take, Ted, to be her lawful wedded wife. Then a few minutes later he asked Ted if he would take Marsha to be his lawful wedded husband. Those paying close attention to the ceremony chuckled at the mistakes while most of the crowd did not notice. For himself, Ted wrote the...

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Switcheroo

The two young couples were sharing a hotel room to save money on the weekend trip. They were close friends from high school and had been a part of each other’s weddings few years earlier so they figured it would work out OK. Ever since the wedding nights, the wives had bemoaned that they were virgin brides. Why had they waited so long? Their husbands weren’t quite as pure, having shared a drunken college girl for a night on a spring break. Maybe this was the opportunity to change that. After...

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Switcheroo

Chris swirled Jane around in his arms as they entered the apartment. It was theirs, all theirs, and safely away from the soft cocoon of their family. They immediately started exploring, exclaiming over the view out of the kitchen, the three large bedrooms, and nicely appointed living room. “This was a great idea. Just us and no one else.” Chris said has he gave Jane a passionate kiss. The had plotted about moving to New York for almost a year, ever since they were married. Their families were...

3 years ago
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Switch up

Switch up Wednesday, July 06, 2011 3:45 PM Dear Readers, I wanted to write about a night my Wife and I had awhile back. It was during a point in our marriage that we were wanting to have some extra fun, spice things up, explore and see where it lead to. So, we joined an online sex site, figured we would see what it was all about. After we got our profile set up, we browsed awhile. Seeing some interesting people, as well as some very sexy ones, we decided on emailing a couple we had found to...

2 years ago
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Switch Kiss

Lady Kassy strolled briskly up the road, in the middle of the night. A homeless man looked straight at her, yet did not see her. Perhaps it was her black cloak which made her hard to see. But why, then, did he not see the other woman, wearing purple who was struggling to keep up? "What shall we do today?" asked Kassy, murmuring. "I-I don't know, my Lady!" she stammered. "I wasn't asking you, fool. It was a rhetorical question," said Kassy, in an angry and commanding voice. "Y-yes, my lady!" she...

Mind Control
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Switch

Switch a Fantasy Novel By Reverie October 10, 2003 Copyright 2003 by Reverie Introduction This book is a fantasy, no part is real andI know nothing about the real sexual preferences of the characters used.Saying this another way – the book is fiction. Chapter Bedroom Ruth My name is Ruth, star of the silver screen.I am in a bedroom that was once used by JFK and Marilyn and I am about totry to live out a fantasy. I have on a special necklace with a large ring.It's not really a necklace...

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Switch HittingChapter 14

Carly was naked, and clearly impatient with Sherry for not keeping pace. Sherry didn't feel bad, because Craig hadn't gotten undressed yet either. She felt a blush rising into her cheeks as the boy in question slowly approached her. She'd always thought he was handsome. And, while Carly resided in his body, it had been easy to enjoy looking at it and touching it. It had been a very strange combination of excitement, because it was that handsome body, and comfort because she knew the...

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Gender Role Reversal Many Worlds Inc Part 1

"Oh men have it easy do we?" Brian shouted at his wife as he sat at his vanity table applying his makeup. "Yeah sure," he said sarcastically. "It's great having women stare at you all the time just because of the way I dress. Or how about being wolf whistled on the street on my way to work or getting my bum pinched whenever I go out to a club." He paused catching his breath "For once I would like to have a nice night out with boys without being hit on or anything like that. Brian was...

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Underworld of the Chevaan

Satyra Underworld of the Chevaan Chapter 1 Devil's Bargain Raising her head Satyra shook her head to clear it and flexed her fingersbehind the wooden stocks. For the past two days she had tried to use her magicto free herself, without success. Now she tired again, focusing all her strength,her knowledge, her will, channeling them as she pinpointed her desire to sunderthe metal bands holding her. Nothing happened. Satyra slumped back against the frame in defeat, but almost immediately shesensed...

2 years ago
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When Worlds Collide

When Worlds Collide Deanna Lea (c) 2002 This is a work of fiction, it does contain adult language, which is why I have chosen to give it an "R" rating. If you feel this subject matter is not for you then please find another story to read, or a site to visit. He was full of fear Filled with doubts and no Place to hide. She was free from A burden that really changed her life. On a fateful day at a certain time They were to meet and that's When their...

1 year ago
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Welcome to PornWorld

Warning! This will be an extremely depraved story centered on gooning and porn addiction. This story will focus on endless mind numbing pleasure, and probably won’t have much plot or conflict. Only pleasure and the pursuit of more of it. “Nnggg!” You moan out as you come down from another edge. Your brain is absolute mush as you pump your cock with your Angela White fleshlight and fill your retinas with copious amounts of porn through multiple screens in your vr headset. You’ve been going at...

Fetish
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South of Bikini Homeworld

South of Bikini Episode 7 "Homeworld" 0800 hours, Ni'ihau, Hawaii, May 8th, 1944 "Good morning, Empress." "Good morning, Corrine." "'Morning, Empress." "Good morning, Jamie." "Good morning, Empress." "Hi, Tish." "Good morning, Empress." "Hi, already! Oh, et too, Alex?" Allie seemed a little upset this morning as I approached on an intercept. We were both on course for breakfast. As usual, the...

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Three Square MealsChapter 47 They arrive on the Maliri homeworld

John sat on one of the sofas in the Officers’ Lounge, with his feet up on the coffee table, and Alyssa and Calara cuddled up beside him. The other girls were spread out on the adjacent sofas, and they watched the colourful expanse of Maliri Space drift by, through the long windows that flanked the room. “John...” Dana said tentatively, looking over at him from the other sofa, her beautiful face burning with curiosity. “It’s nearly time for bed, have you got something planned for...

1 year ago
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Otherworldly Encounter

It's been a long, stressful day at work; I need to get away. My boss is a prick, annoying coworkers never quieting and Dan, from the cubicle one space over from mine, keeps leering at me with his peering, beady eyes. So, unsurprisingly, I was SUPER exhausted! I clock out and head for the car.After getting in my car and driving aimlessly, I find myself suddenly at the city's lake. I smile, the first time today, remembering all the hot, sunny days spent in this serenity. I shut off the engine,...

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Otherworldly Encounter

It's been a long, stressful day at work; I need to get away. My boss is a prick, annoying coworkers never quieting and Dan, from the cubicle one space over from mine, keeps leering at me with his peering, beady eyes. So, unsurprisingly, I was SUPER exhausted! I clock out and head for the car.After getting in my car and driving aimlessly, I find myself suddenly at the city's lake. I smile, the first time today, remembering all the hot, sunny days spent in this serenity. I shut off the engine,...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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Different Worlds

Although they came from the same planet, lived in the same town, and were both Seniors in the same high school, they were from different worlds. Clarissa was a brain. Smart as a whip, turned on by anything scientific or informational. Her favorite activity was learning, and her mind was constantly analyzing her world and how she was living in it. Her grades were good, but not perfect, because she operated above the concept that she needed to prove her intellect to other people, especially a...

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Different Worlds

Although they came from the same planet, lived in the same town, and were both Seniors in the same high school, they were from different worlds. Clarissa was a brain. Smart as a whip, turned on by anything scientific or informational. Her favorite activity was learning, and her mind was constantly analyzing her world and how she was living in it. Her grades were good, but not perfect, because she operated above the concept that she needed to prove her intellect to other people, especially a...

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Jims WorldsChapter 5

Sen. Douglas Mason looked like a zealot as he said, "Of course I'll help! I can't imagine a better way to spend my political life! "We need more people, though. Can I bring in Bill Smith? He's as honest and ethical as you could find in the Senate, besides being from Alabama." "Certainly, bring in Senator Smith and whoever else you think that we can use and trust. Washington will be your responsibility for Trans Worlds Trading; we'll do whatever you suggest. How about getting four or...

4 years ago
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The Underworld

He sat lazily in his black stone chair, his dark brown hair messily combed only so it would stay out of his bright emerald eyes, giving him the appearance of a much younger man. The chill of the Underworld never got to him, he was used to it by now. His eyes drifted closed as he sat there, straining to find some time to sleep in his endless days. Of course that was when the doors to his throne room were thrown open, two of his guards bursting through supporting a young petite blonde between...

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Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 2 Best of Both Worlds

Several years ago I wrote the story "Heels" which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time bases. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...

4 years ago
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League of Legends Worlds 2019 Chrissy Costanza and

This story happened back at Worlds 2019 (League of Legends Championship) in France. I’ve worked a long time for Riot and then mostly for the light and sound at big events like Worlds and MSI (Mid –Season Invitational) but I was still just 24. Today had to lead the technics for the song Phoenix (The theme song of Worlds 2019) by League of Legends, Cailin Russo and Chrissy Costanza. That morning I drank coffee with the teams if the songs Awaken and True Giants. After the coffee I went to the...

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