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Some time ago I read a story called "A petplay weekend" by Brian1982uk, and it got me wondering What if? This story has been rewritten taking on board the helpful comments T received when I first submitted it. I do not know when it first started. I had been married to Laura for about 4 years and everything seemed perfect. Our sex life was very good at first but then some of the sparkle seemed to go out of it. We discussed it one day and Laura suggested that perhaps we should have some role play. At first we tried playing Doctors and Nurses, Newlyweds, even some bondage. Then one day we tried pet play. At first Laura would dress as a cat and I would stroke her, listen to her purr as she curled around my legs. Then we tried it the other way around with me as an obedient dog and Laura as my mistress. I would walk about the bedroom on all fours, obey all her commands sit when told to, and use my tongue to pleasure her. Gradually Laura introduced some bondage and costume into the mix and I would wear a dog costume and a dog collar and have my legs bound so that I could not walk upright. The next thing that Laura suggested was locks! I would be locked into my costume and the bindings on my legs would also be locked so that I had to rely on Laura to release me. Of course when she did the sex we had would be wonderful! Soon I was looking forward to being dressed as a dog and dependent upon Laura to release me. My costume got more and more realistic as I added mitts that looked like paws, and a hood that covered my face so that it looked like I had a snout and ears. As time went on I would spend more and more of the weekend playing at being a dog and Laura seemed to really like playing being my owner. The sex however seemed to get less and less. The feeling of satisfaction at being treated like a dumb animal being such that sex never entered my mind. I also explored the internet and found out that role play like we engaged in was not that uncommon and very soon after we were going to events organised by other like-minded couples. Once at the event I would change into my costume and mix with the other "dogs" or "cats" and generally behave like a pet, while Laura would mix with other "owners". My costume got more and more realistic as our "owners" swopped ideas as to how to make them so. Very soon I was dressed up at home most weekends and my costume was so realistic that we began going out for "walkies". Oh the joy I felt at being able to run in the park chasing a ball for Laura or wandering around sniffing at trees was unimaginable. Laura did seem to enjoy it as much as I did and would sit on a bench while I did doggy things. Sometimes she would be engaged in conversation with other people who had taken their dogs for a walk and I would stay some distance away from them in case they noticed that I was not a real dog. We had a kennel put in the back garden and more and more Laura would chain me there for hours. It reached the point in high summer when she left me chained to the kennel overnight with only my water bowl beside me. I snuggled down and slept but when Laura unchained me the following morning I showed by appreciation the way a dog does by jumping up and down and barking loudly. Sundays would be my last day as a dog and I would be chained up in the kennel until teatime when Laura would unchain me, help me out of the costume and then share a bath with me. But this Sunday something else happened. As my owner walked me back home from the park she was met by he's and my good friend Ralph Conner. Ralph is a surgeon who we first met when my owner had breast augmentation surgery. That was about 18 months ago and for some reason we kept in touch. He knew all about my role play. Ralph stroked me on the head saying, "Good Dog," as I licked his hand like a good dog. He then kissed my owner but not a chaste kiss as between friends, this kiss was full on the lips and I could sense that my owner was a willing participant. I looked up confused but my owner just laughed and tugged on my leash. "Come on Dog," she said as Ralph put his arms around her waist and they led me, or rather dragged me back home. I was thinking "just wait till I am out of my costume then I want some answers to my questions!" As they dragged me back home my owner, no my wife! whispered to Ralph, "Is everything ready Darling?" My thoughts were, "What is this, Darling, How dare she call another man Darling?" His reply was to kiss her again and looking down at me saying, "It is all done just as you wanted." My wife laughed again as she dragged me into the garden. But instead of taking me indoors to take my costume off she led me over to the kennel and attached my leash to the ring on the front of it. I struggled but to no avail as she and Ralph walked into the house. Her head was on his shoulder and his arms were tight around her waist. As I tried unsuccessfully to free myself from the leash I noticed the bedroom curtains being drawn and the bedroom light being switched on. I could see from the shadows through the curtains my wife and Ralph removing their clothes. I almost cried as their shadows moved away and down. My wife was going to have sex with another man, and someone I thought my friend. Finally I tired myself out trying to escape my leash and being so thirsty I lapped out my water bowl. I do not remember anything else but now I realise that my water must have been drugged. When I finally woke I felt strange all over. I was cold and lying on my side. I was still in the kennel but when I looked towards the doorway I got a shock. The garden was covered in snow! But it is only May I thought. Then I noticed the house, the lights were on and a Christmas tree was all lit up in the living room clearly visible through the curtains. "What the hell!" I thought. I tried to shout but the only sound that came out of my mouth was a kind of howl! I tried to stand and realised that I was still in my costume but my costume was different somehow. It felt like it was part of me! I looked down at my hands. The pads I normally wore were gone and in their place I had paws! I tried to stretch my fingers and discovered that my paws flexed. I looked at my arms and they seemed to have changed to real dogs forelimbs. Trembling I looked at my legs. My legs were no longer bound so that I walked on my knees. I now had paws at the end of them I tried to stand and found that I could walk on all fours! Looking over my shoulder I could see what looked like a tail. "This must be a dream or rather a nightmare" I thought and tried to shout again only to produce that howling sound again. Hearing a noise I looked around to see the door of my house open and my wife standing there. "Ralph Dear, our little doggy is awake, oh do come and see," she shouted excitedly. Ralph joined her and putting his arm around her waist walked over to where I was in the kennel. He knelt down and smiled. "Yes she does make a good dog." My wife also knelt down and said to me in a sneering manner. "You see, dear. I got so fed up with you wanting to be a dog and for me to take you walkies that I decide to take a real man for my lover. Of course we had to do something about you. We could not get divorced or you would have been entitled to half of my money, so the only answer was to either kill you or for you to go missing. Ralph and I decided that killing you was too risky so we arranged for you to go missing" She then said in a commanding voice, "Sit!" I instinctively obeyed and she smiled back at me. "So we decided to transform you into what you always wanted to be, a dog! For the past 6 months you have been drugged and Ralph has had you surgically altered." She led her words sink in before continuing. "Ralph has altered you very skeleton to be more like a dogs. He shorted you thighs by removing some of the bones, he even fused you toes and fingers together to form paw like feet. He altered you spine so that you can only walk on all fours comfortably. Your shoulders he altered so that the movement in your arms is now like a dogs front limbs. "Oh and he did some facial surgery to give you a proper snout and he used some of the bone he had removed to extend your mouth and gave you false teeth that looks just like a dog's. He has altered you voice box so that the only sounds you can make are howling or barking sounds. He has altered you ears so that they are long and pointed and with all the bone left over he fashioned you a tail that is attached to the base of your spine. Oh and we have been giving hypnotic tapes to listen to which will make you feel more like the Dog that you are" I was stunned! and began to shake and tremble. "Oh don't fret Baby, we will look after you, we will treat you like the good dog you are." Ralph had gone back into the house and reappeared with a large mirror which he placed in front of me. I stared at the reflection in front of me. It was that of a dog! And it was covered in fur! I howled in despair! My face was that of a dog, with a definite snout and as I tried to open my mouth I could see I had what looked a real dog's teeth. My ears were huge and pointed. Ralph continued, "For the past 6 months you have been getting canine hormones genetically altered for a human. This had made you hair grow all over so I guess you are more like a Terrier in that we have to keep getting your fur cut." He laughed aloud as he kissed my wife. "Should we mentioned what else we did, Darling?" My wife smiled and nodded. "Well, as you know I am a breast surgeon, so I gave you extra nipples which are linked to your own nipples. So now you can suckle up to ten puppies!" He laughed out loud again. " Oh I missed the best bit, we could not have you humping the furniture so we decided that you would be better off as a bitch" I began to howl as my wife and Ralph laughed. "So I removed your penis and testicles and replaced them with a bitch's vagina, the hormones you have been on are bitch's hormone! And we know that your nipples can produce milk as we have had some puppies feeding from them while you were asleep." I was stunned and terrified as my wife took hold of my collar and clipped a leash on it. "Now it's time for your walkies, Come on Princess, don't be a lazy bitch," she laughed as she dragged me out of the kennel. My wife and Ralph were laughing as they dragged me out of my kennel, out the garden gate and on towards the park. To my surprise I found that walking in my new canine form was quite natural to me. My mind was full of strange thoughts, such as "where is my ball to chase" For some reason I felt the urge to chase a ball and bring it back to Laura! As we neared the entrance to the park I began to shake. There I knew I would find a lot of dog walkers and a lot of dogs! I was trembling at would become of me there. As soon as we got to the park I felt the need to relive myself. All I could do was to squat on my behind as the wee trickled out of me. When I had finished for some reason I had the urge to sniff the pool of wee on the ground! Ralph leant down and held my collar. Taking an aerosol out of his pockets he have a loud laugh and my wife also laughed with him. Suddenly he sprayed the aerosol between my back legs. "Thats a pheromone spray Princess, it will make all the dogs think you are on heat." "Yes Princess." My wife added, "You will be a real hit with the male dogs, they won't be able to stop humping you. That will teach you what it really feels like to be a bitch!" If I was trembling before I was shit scared now! I had seen dogs set about a bitch in heat and now I was that bitch! I howled again, I would have pleaded with them to stop this now but the only sounds I could make were dog sounds. Ralph had seen to that. I tried to sit down and not go any further but Ralph took hold on my lead and pulled me each step of the way. We arrived at the park and I could see a lot of dogs both on and off the lead. I was led down the path were several people were walking thier dogs and some of them were coming towards us. I was shivering as we passed the first couple who had a little scotch terrier trotting slowly beside them. They nodded to my wife and Ralph and only glanced at me. It seemed like I was now so like a real dog that I did not rate a second glance. The little scotty pulled on her lead coming towards me but as she was bitch the pheromones had no effect. What was surprising was that her actions were no different to what they would be if I was a real dog. It was beginning to sink in that that was what I had become, a real dog, or rather a bitch! Suddenly I felt something wet between my legs and turning very quickly I saw a Doberman was sniffing at my doggy vagina. My wife and Ralph burst in fits of laughter. "Well Princess, I guess you have found a mate! I hope you enjoy it as much as we will." I was desperate trying to twist and turn to prevent the inevitable. My efforts were hampered by that that Ralph had hold of my lead so all I could do was swing my hind legs and my rear end from side to side. "Oh here are some more boyfriends for you Princess," said my wife were obvious glee and I could see out of the corner of my eye two more dogs bounding towards me. Soon they too were trying to sniff my doggy vagina and I knew with alarm what was coming! Suddenly I felt paws on my back and some thing hard and wet touch my doggy pussy. I resigned myself to my fate and stood still shivering as I felt the Doberman's penis penetrate my doggy pussy. A bit to my surprise it was almost quite pleasant. No! what was I thinking! My howls gave way to wimpering as the Doberman went work like a piston engine. Dogs are like that, its just sheer lust and his lust was heightened by the pheromones coming from my doggy pussy. I could feel my vagina musceles responding by clamping down on the Doberman's penis and Ralph and my wife were howling now with laughter as the Doberman's body gave a shudder and he ejaculated deep inside me, filling my with his semen. His passion now spent he climbed off my back. His penis however was still deep inside me, locked there by the fact that his the base of his penis had swollen and as this was deep inside my vagina we stood tail by tail. I remembered that dogs could stay like this for quite a long time after copulation, the "tie" they call it. AllI could do was stand there, occaisionally feeling him pump some more semen into me. Meantime my wife was talking with the Doberman's owner. I gathered that the Doberman was called "Rufus" and my wife was telling the Lady owner that I was called "Princess" and that she had got me when her husband had left her suddenly and without warning! Rufus's owner was telling my wife that I was a good looking dog and asked her if she was looking to breed from me! Ralph butted in by saying that it was something they were hoping to do! Ralph and my wife were laughing all the time I stood waiting for the "tie" to end and then suddenly after what seemed like nearly half an hour I felt the pressure ease in vagina and the Doberman realeased himself. He sniffed me and loped away only to be replaced by one of the other dogs. He too penetrated by now wet pussy and he too went work with gusto! I was shivering and wimpering, my wife and Ralph were laughing! "And, my Princess, everyday we take you for walk we will spray you and you will get mounted by every stray dog in the park" laughed my wife, "Oh I see he has finished now." The dog had shot his load into me and after another "tie" which lasted for about only half and hour he was replaced in turn by yet another dog who proceeded to mount me with even more eagerness, probably because he had waited. I could feel semen dripping down my hind legs coating my fur with sticky yuk! As the last dog finally shot his load into me and I had endured yet another "tie" Ralph said, "Oh look Dear, Princess has cum all down her hind legs, it will matt the fur if she does not lick it all clean." My wife laughed again at his remark. I did not do as she said, at least straight away. The semen on my furry legs was really sticky and I realised that Ralph and my wife would not clean me up. I had no alternative but to start licking myself clean. With only paws instead of hands I had to just swallow the mess. To my surprise the taste was actually quite pleasant! I must have uttered some sort of sound indicating that I found it so as Ralph said, "Look Dear, Princess like the taste of doggy cum, I bet that is becuase her dna is dog like now." "It looks like she will be getting a lot of it. I think it is so sweet that my Princess like her doggy cum juices." We continued to walk in the park and in the hour that we were there, 4 more dogs had me and although it hurts me to say, I was begining to find it more and more pleasant! On the way back home I needed to empty my bowels and again I squatted down and felt the pooh come out of my behind. Laura laughed and took out a plastic bag and scooped the pooh up in it! "Well done Princess" she said as I looked up at her. Eventually we got back home and I was lead to my kennel and locked in. I sat down and looked at Ralph and my wife walk hand in hand into the house. I really was a dog now and a bitch at that! It looked like there would be no way out for me but to rely on my wife's generosity other wise I could be sent to the dogs home and I knew that there was no way I would be able to explain what had happened to me. I would be just another dog likely to be put to sleep if no one claimed me! My fate was sealed! My fetish had become my way of life and there could be no way out! I ate and drank from my bowl. I cleaned my backside the only way I could, by licking! and having no option settled down on the ground to sleep. My dreams were strange! All I could think of was being fucked by Rufus and how I had enjoyed it! My wife, who I now regarded as my owner, and her lover Ralph, would take me to the park everyday making sure that I was sprayed between my hind legs with the pheromone. Once in the park I would rarely get back without being mounted by at least 5 or 6 dogs, and everytime I would lick my hind legs clean of their cum when it dribbled out of my doggy pussy. OK, I was getting to enjoy the taste of dog's cum and being so soundly fucked everytime I was taken to the park.I even began to have some favourites amongst the dogs who mounted me. Some were more gentle than others, mind all were just as intense in what they were doing to me as they fucked me. I know it sounds ridiculous but I even started to like some of them, like the Doberman who had had me first. The mixed dna must of been having an effect on me. Every night I would be returned to my kennel, given a bowl of dog food and a bowl of water and would have to wait until the following day's trip to the park. My owner no longer regarded me as anything other than her dog, Princess. She would even stroke me between the ears when we went to the park and speak to be like a dog, commanding me to sit, to wait to rollover. All of which I ended up doing. She would even reward me with a doggy treat! I had become a dog in every way. My owner even forgot that I could understand what she was saying and would often be surprised that I understood. She had long since accepted that I was now a dog and no longer though of me as being human. For my part I also started forgetting that I had ever been anything other that a dog. My thoughts and feelings were becoming more and more instictive and dog like. I looked forward to going for "walkies" and chasing and fetching a ball. They even entered me a a local dog show! I was hardly a pedigree breed but I was entered in a class for best kept mutts! Laura brushed and brushed my coat and even tied a pink ribbon in my hair between my ears. I was led by her around the parade ring and told to sit. To my surprise I actually came second! Laura and Ralph were delighted and even I was quite proud! When she and Ralph had to go away, I don't know where, they never tell the dog!, I was put into kennels. This was the first time I would be in the care of people who only saw me as a dog, it was to be the first of many occasions. I was taken there on my lead and locked in a large kennel with the other bitches. There was nothing to do all day except sniff the other dogs or be sniffed by them, We were taken for afternoon walkies but always on a leash and all bitches together. I began to miss the attention of male dogs! When my owner and Ralph finally came to collect me, I was so glad to see them that I licked them both all over and jumped up and down with excitement. My owner laughed and said, "Oh you poor pooch, did my Princess miss us then?" One day she told me that she had had to buy a dog licence for me in case she got fined for not having one! I just sat there in front of her not really listening just glad that she was my owner. I finally and forever accepted that I was a bitch when one day my owner came to my kennel in the morning and presented me with a litter of 6 very young puppies. My doggy heart went out to them as they latched on to six of my ten nipples and began to suckle. My owner told me that the six puppies were without a mother so that I could suckle them and get used to being thier mother until they were old enough to go to new owners. She also added that Ralph had found that it was possible for me to be given a canine uterus transplant so that I could become a mother for real! 6 months later found me being taken for walkies. I was trembling a bit as this would be the first time that I had gone out since my transplant operation. Ralph had indeed given me the uterus of a Terrier and after a lengthy recovery period during which time I had to take pills to prevent rejection. A few days before being taken for a walk, my body began to feel different. Ralph had taken me to a friendly vet who confirmed that I had come into heat like a real bitch. On returning home he had told my owner that the vet had confirmed that I had come into heat and they both smiled at me as they got my lead to take me to the park. As I was led down the lane to the Park I trembled at the thought that if I was humped by other dogs today I could and would get pregnant! However my feelings were mixed and I also felt just a little excited at the thought! I was still trembling when I saw the doberman, Rufus, come bounding towards me. He sniffed at my vagina and the smell of me being on heat made him go wild. Soon his paws were on my back and he was humping away at me but all I knew was that it felt good that it was him, our puppies would look really cute! No sooner had he finished humping me and we had stood tail to tail locked together by his penis, more dogs followed and soon my vagina and uterus were so full of semen from a whole variety of dogs that I was sure I must have gotten pregnant, but by who?. On our walk home I felt so different, I felt complete in a satisfied sort of way and when my owner ruffled my ears and said, "Well Princess, did you enjoy that?" I sat back and looked up in her face and gave a yelp as if to say "Yes." Back at home I was chained up in my kennel and soon settled down to sleep. My dreams were mainly of becoming a mother to some darling little pups. The next few days were the much the same. I would be chained up outside during the day but when my owner and Ralph returned home from work I would be allowed into the house where I would sit in front of the fire until it was time for walkies. Sometimes my owner would take me out on her own talking to me all the time saying things like "Good Dog" and "my little Princess is going to become a mum" and speculation what my puppies would look like. Of course I would get humped by any dog nearby and my owner would watch and wait for them to finish. Other days Raplh would come with us and he and my owner would walk hand in hand letting me wander here and there. They would kiss and cuddle and I noticed that Ralph hand occasionally rested on my owners tummy. I overheard them say something about the baby! I should have felt jealous or angry but all I felt was love and kept thinking of what it would be like to finally have puppies of my own. A couple of weeks after my first outing as a fertile bitch I was taken my car to a Vet who held a stethoscope to my belly and announced that I was indeed pregnant and that he could hear at least 6 pups in my womb. My owner and Ralph were delighted and kept stroking me saying what a good girl I was. I left the Vets feeling very excited. Over the next month or so I could feel my puppies growing inside my womb and my tummy began to get bigger. I was allowed to lie in my basket that had been brought indoors and placed by the fire and spent longer and longer periods just lying in it. One day I felt pains in my tummy and began to whimper. My owner and Ralph said something about me going into labour. After nearly 3 hours my waters broke and I felt the urge to push with all my might. My owner and Ralph watched me carefully as slowly a little grey head began to show between my doggy vagina. One almighty push and it was out. I began to clean it up with my tongue and slowly a little puppy emerged. Ralph and my owner were delighted and kept stroking my head as the eased the pup to my nipple where it began to suck hard. At the same time another little head began to emerge from my vagina and I pushed hard again until it was out. I repeated my cleaning process and the little pup squeaked as it struggled to my nipples. After nearly an hour I had seven!little puppies all sucking on my nipples. Not just seven puppies but my puppies! Four of the puppies looked as if they could be Rufus's. I felt so proud as I lay there too exhausted to move as my puppies had their fill of my milk. Finally I was at peace and content.

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Trapped in a Fairy Tale By Carleton Vincent At the beginning of this tale, I was an eighteen-year-old boy named Shane Fletcher. I was basically pretty happy with myself the way I was. I was a perfect straight-A student and I was about to graduate high school with high honors. This academic success had earned me a full scholarship. I was headed for the university with the best computer science program in the state the next fall. With all of this going for me, I figured I...

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A Cinderella Spell Chapter 5 A Twisted Fairy Tale

A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 5, A Twisted Fairy Tale "So how much are your vouchers worth then?" an excited Monique asked me when we got on the bus into town. "We got ?100 each" I replied. "I can't wait to see what clothes you pick out for yourself." "What do you mean? And who says that I'm going to spend them on clothes?" I asked. "Come on" she said "You are the girliest girl I have ever met, including the snobby clique from school. Of course you're going to spend them...

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A Beggars Tale

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- WARNING! THIS IS A WORK OF EROTIC BDSM FICTION. IT IS ADULT ORIENTED MATERIAL OF A SEXUAL NATURE. The copyright of this story remains with the author, Night Owl. This posting does not give you the rights to post this on any website. You must obtain the author's permission prior to posting. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------A Beggar’s Tale by Night Owl(Story Content:...

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Tall Tale

TALL TALE TALL TALEby Zebulon This is a work of fiction.? No reference to real persons is intended.? It contains strong, non-traditional sexual imagery and language.? If you don't like this kind of thing, don't read it. This story may be reposted anywhere as long as (1) proper credit is given, (2) I am informed of where it is being posted, and (3) I am allowed free access to the web site where it is being posted. ????????? Feedback is welcome.? [email protected] (MF, Bond) *?? *?? *??...

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Altered Fates A Christmas Tale

ALTERED FATES: A CHRISTMAS TALE by BobH (c) 2012 Ed Geraghty sat down heavily on the changing room bench and sighed. He felt every minute of his fifty-six years, and then some. Any positive effect on his health of thirty five years pounding the streets delivering mail had been more than offset by the same number of years spent drinking hard liquor to excess. Not that this was an option open to him any more, given the precarious state of his liver. He was not a bad man, and had...

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A Halloween Tale

A Halloween Tale by J Lewis A few harsh intertwined tales thrown together last year too late to submit for Halloween in ‘09? Forgotten about, then dusted off, they’re a group of far reaching tales involving debauchery, sadism, masochism, death and pestilence, all in one mansion? All with different victims.  Just about everything to present a Halloween story where anything’s possible? Darker, eviler, they’re based on the supernatural, unlike anything I’ve yet presented.  (That may be another...

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PterisChapter 21 Damsel Anniersquos Tale

Pēteris was taking a break in the common room, when Annie and Katja came down with Hester trailing. They sat, and Annie began to nurse Tina. Annie took a hard look at Pēteris, and deciding something, she began, “You’ve rescued me, gathered me in, protected me, and sheltered and fed me. Not once have you questioned me or chastised me for breaking the rules and having Tina on Chaos. My name is Annie Veterinarian. I never had a reason to tell you ‘til now. I want you to know my story.” She...

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The MessengerChapter 7 The Tale

These were the dark years. The forces of greed and corruption had unleashed a chaos that even they themselves had not been prepared for. Fear fueled violence and violence spawned fear, fires raged and blood flowed, destruction reigned, and when finally the fires had gone out and the blood had seeped into the ground or flowed away with the rivers, a formerly prosperous country was lying in ruins. The Queen had not been able to protect her people, nor to protect herself. The walls of her...

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Cinderellas Taxi A Taxi Ride Universe Tale

(Eric's note: I edited, added a little bit, and put a little extra in the ending, but this is 90% my friend's work. It is a very poignant tale.) Cinderella's Taxi (A Taxi Ride Universe Tale) By Eric and Friend The twin girls were almost ready for bed, but their bodies were still full of energy at 9pm. It wasn't easy for their sitter to get them ready for bed in the first place. Even after begging and bribery, the twins still wouldn't get in the bed and sleep like the angels four...

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Nimas Tale

This story is a tribute to a friend outside my crossdressing social circle. He really does have the mantra that "to get on business, you have to be prepared to do anything." Just to clarify, he is not a multi- millionaire tycoon, but a corporate accountant. Finally, it has taken a while to publish because the plot of the first draft was utterly absurd and implausible. This version is hardly gritty realism but it is less silly. ********** It had been quite a dilemma for Ash. He...

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The Walker Colt Billys Tale

The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older. This is the first part of a series of tales I want to write centered around the pistol. Each tale will be a stand-alone piece with a common theme....

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A little Christmas tale

My uncovered nipples were perky and poking straight out of my chest my pussy was ready it was really quite wet I hoped he would fuck it, that would be best. Often had I wondered and thought of this night, this time I would catch him I thought with delight. Once caught I would show him and for himself he would see what a wonderfully naughty girl I could be. When finally I heard him it seemed like a dream, I knew if I waited I would miss him and his big throbbing beam. So softly I slipped...

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A Grim Northern Fairy Tale

"What?" Cinders asked of her step sister as she she raked out the fourteenth fireplace that morning, "Coming to Saddleworth?" "Yes coming to Saddleworth," Gertie said, "He's coming to open our new Town Hall" "Oh!" said Cinders. "He'll be coming up our road our Cinders," said her step sister Anna,"You'll have to chuck ashes in canal or road will be dusty."me." "Dusty?" Cinders asked, "In Yorkshire, get real!" "It were dry on our Harry's birthday," Gertie...

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The de Winters Tale

The de Winter’s Tale. Copyright © Naoko Smith 2015 Many thanks to Sara, curl4ever and Oggbashan for beta reading and giving me their insights into this story. It was the best job in the world! To start with, the pool belonged to Jeff Somers — the millionaire writer who created the Dara Cruft character. Carl had of course grown up playing the spin-off games from Somers’ books — and surreptitiously reading the books. To actually have a job taking care of Jeff Somers’ swimming pool was...

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MAGGIE A Lesbian Tale

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

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Witch Chronicles 001 A TG Witches Tale

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

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The Wishmaker A Dark Fairy Tale

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

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Inside Out Not A Pretty Tale

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

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A Loony Toon Tale

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

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A West Village Tale

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

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Clarissas Tale

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

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An Easter Tale

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

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A sting in the Tale

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

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The Displaced Detective Part 1 A Body Hopper Tale

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

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The First Story A bj darling Tale

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

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Tell Tale

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

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Teen Fuck Toy A Thanatos Tale

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

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Rubber Fairy Tale

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

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Williams Tale

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

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Ninas Tale

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

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The Perfect Family A Thanatos Tale

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

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Marias Tale

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

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A Rock Roll Tale

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

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Sleeping Booty 8211 A Twisted Fairy Tale

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

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A bored housewifes amusing tale

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

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A Cats Tale

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

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The Heart of a Kitty a Kitty Girl Tale

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

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My Ladys descent the butlerss tale

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

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Tales from the FuturePart 2 Iversons Tale

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

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Rosette A Medieval Tale

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

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A CrossDressers tale

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

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Miss Layla Smith tales a tale

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

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The Hunters Tale

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

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The Blue Unicorn An Allegorical Tale

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

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