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Mrs. Abernathy Just for Fun
By Cheryl Lynn
Mrs. Abernathy sat at the coffee table, granny glasses perched on the tip
of her nose reading the "Wall Street Journal." To all outward
appearances she appeared to be your typical grandmother. She was
somewhat chubby with salt and pepper hair tied into a bun wearing a
simple A-line dress. Normally you wouldn't see an elderly woman reading
a financial journal in a coffee shop. However looks can be deceiving and
in her case very much so. Not only was she a grand master of hypnosis
but had access to certain psychotropic drugs. She used both of these to
amass great wealth by deceit and deception. Once she had her victim(s)
under full control, Mrs. Abernathy would sell them into the sex trade.
In the process she would obtain whatever wealth they had gathered.
Usually that alone was very profitable. So profitable that she could
retire at the ripe old age of forty. Like I said looks can be deceiving.
The real Mrs. Abernathy was a shapely very fine looking woman.
Over time Mrs. Abernathy had made many "friends" in the sex business and
learned how to stay off the radar. She never stayed in one place too
long and switched bank accounts frequently. Numerous passports showed
her under different names and photos. Currently she was Mrs. Abernathy
but like a CIA agent could change at a moment's notice. She liked being
in this grandmotherly character for several reasons. Primarily because
she went largely unnoticed and immediately trusted by people.
Her last job was several years ago in Florida. That project gave her
more than enough to easily outlive her amassed wealth. So she decided to
retire and enjoy frolicking with the jet set crowd. After a few years of
that she grew bored and missed the emotional highs of her working life.
You see Mrs. Abernathy was a truly evil person and got a perverse
pleasure at someone else's expense. Which brings us to the here and now.
Mrs. Abernathy rented a house in an upper middle class neighborhood at
the beginning of summer. It was originally her intention to just get
away from the hectic jet set life style. Becoming the old frumpy Mrs.
Abernathy was less demanding and a role she enjoyed playing. It was a
role that now brought back fond memories of past misdeeds. She decided
just for the fun of it to see if she could recapture her past. With her
decision made, put down the paper and finishing her coffee left for home.
##
Like many modern day couples the Summer's both worked to maintain their
lifestyle. Jake was an IT specialist with a large company while Helen
was a graphic designer. Again like most couples, lived beyond their
means and had debt. They had a son, Jacob and twin daughter Melody
eighteen. Both children were becoming responsible adults. Jacob cut the
neighbor's grass and did odd jobs. Melody baby sat and did some house
cleaning as well. All their earnings went into a collage fund. Both
children had good grades but would need financial assistance to get into
a good college. Good colleges they would attend in the coming Fall.
Melody unlike many high school girls was a girlie-girl. She loved
dresses and skirts over slacks and jeans. She was fastidious when it
came to her makeup and hair. However she didn't overdo it. She wanted
the girl next door look and reputation. Unlike her brother didn't have
any problems attracting the other sex. She had a lot of dates but when
they became too serious moved on. Currently she was dating the captain
of the swim team. She was very pretty with large doe like blue eyes and
wavy Chestnut shoulder length hair.
Jacob was like most high school boys. He enjoyed sports, gaming and
girls. He wasn't macho, thin of frame with collar length mousey brown
hair. He wasn't outgoing like his sister nor in with the "In" crowd at
school. He did have a steady girlfriend, Jill, and had gotten as far as
second base with her. While he enjoyed sports was a spectator rather
than a player. Much of his free time was spent playing video games.
##
Mrs. Abernathy as she arrived home noticed a young man cutting the grass
and young woman washing a car across the street. She stood for several
minutes just watching, then nodding her head made a decision. Smiling
broadly, she went to brew her special tea and make some muffins.
"This is just going to be for fun. That family is just begging to get a
jolt to their hum drum ordinary life. If I get to wet my beak by getting
some cash out of it all the better," she thought.
That afternoon she pressed a white gloved finger to the doorbell across
the street. An attractive woman in her middle to late thirties answered
the door.
"Hello dear, my name is Mrs. Abernathy and I just moved in across the
street. Thought I'd be neighborly and bring over some homemade muffins
and iced sweet tea. I don't mean to brag but I've been told my muffins
are fabulous. I hope I'm not interrupting but wanted to introduce
myself," she said in greeting.
Helen had other things to do and wasn't all that happy about being
interrupted. Seeing the elderly woman and the friendly smile couldn't
say no. "I need to get the laundry started but how can I say no to this
nice lady," she thought then stepping back invited her in.
The muffins were absolutely decadent and Helen knew she would have to
spend an additional half hour on her treadmill but had two anyway. As
she was doing that, Jacob came in to get a drink. He gladly accepted a
glass of cold iced sweet tea. He didn't have to be asked twice if he
wanted a muffin and sat with them at the kitchen table. Melody followed
soon after. Jake arrived home as he had to work Saturday mornings and
sat with them. The iced tea was a welcome relief and the muffins tasty.
##
Jake stood at the wash basin in the laundry room. He was wearing a
flower imprinted bib apron with ruffled lace trim. It had been three
weeks since Mrs. Abernathy started coming over with her tea and muffins.
Something the entire family looked forward to every Saturday. He had
both the washer and dryer running. In his hands were a pair of his
daughter's used scarlet nylon panties. Slowly he brought the stained
white cotton crotch up to his nose and inhaled deeply. He instantly had
an erection.
His panty fetish blossomed two weeks ago when his wife used them to get
him off. Now he preferred her masturbating him with dirty panties than
penetration. The idea of normal intercourse no longer entered his mind.
Doing house hold chores foreign to his past behavior now gave him a sense
of accomplishment. Doing the laundry was his favorite as it gave him
access to both his wife and daughter's used panties.
Helen was sitting on the sofa wearing a pair of slacks and one of her
husband's undershirts. Under that she had on a pair of his dirty boxers
and her white compression bra. As the baseball game started the fifth
inning, Helen reached into her slacks and began rubbing her pussy. For
some unknown reason she was sexually excited. Her other hand was holding
a cold beer. If it weren't for the constant itching from the hair
growing on her legs and underarms would have been totally content.
Normally Helen wouldn't be caught dead dressed and looking like she did
now. She had been fastidious about her feminine appearance and keeping
the house clean, seldom without minimal makeup. Now she could care less
when home. Dressed as she was now had been liberating bringing out her
masculine side. Two weeks ago she decided to make that change by
switching roles with Jake. It was time for her to be the decision maker
and king of her castle.
Jacob was in his room fascinated by the MAC cosmetic website he had
pulled up. He had downloaded their makeup tutorial and absorbing the
instructions. As he concentrated on them, his hand was slowly stroking
his penis. For some strange reason he was sexually excited at the
thought of wearing makeup. He knew he couldn't afford the expensive MAC
line of cosmetics but their tutorial was very educational.
Over the past two weeks Jacob had become a totally new person. He
developed a very strong interest in all things feminine. That interest
drove him to learn as much as he could about fashions, hairstyles and
makeup. At first he justified his actions as being better able to relate
to his girl, Jill. The more he learned the more he wanted to look
feminine. Thankfully he had a sister from whom he could borrow what he
needed.
Meanwhile Melody was in her room sitting at her lavender satin skirted
vanity applying a much heavier coating of makeup. The concealer and
foundation were much darker than what she normally used. It really
bothered her that her skin was so pale and her hair so totally wrong. A
compulsion had come over her such that she was becoming frantic. Her
entire look was just so wrong now.
##
Mrs. Abernathy was sitting at the kitchen table putting her pendant back
into her purse. The Summer's family along with Jill were there with
blank expressions on their faces. It had been six weeks since her first
visit and it was time to move on with her plans. They had proved to be
very good subjects and had progressed better than she expected. Jill was
a new acquisition being under her influence for two weeks but she was
ready.
Two weeks ago Mrs. Abernathy had insisted that Jacob bring his girlfriend
to meet her. After graduation Jill had moved into her own apartment and
had a good job. Her main goal in life was to become a wife and mother so
college wasn't important. At the moment she believed Jacob was the man
to complete that goal.
While the parents had carried on somewhat normally at their jobs neither
one did so at home. Jake was much more feminine and Helen more
masculine. Instead of giving the orders he was doing the housework while
she sat in the den watching sports. At home they wore each other's
clothing. As far as the three young adults, it was a different matter.
They could be brought along at a much faster pace. Mrs. Abernathy
decided to start with Jill.
"Jill you love Jacob but as your best friend forever. You will do your
best to help him become Jacqueline. Help him learn to love all those
things young girls' needs to know. Give him your birth control pills as
you are a lesbian. Lesbians don't need such things. Make sure he takes
them daily as he likes the boys. Take him to your LGBT meetings. As his
BFF you need to make sure his dates are with other gay boys and men.
Unless you join and regularly attend LGBT meetings that would be
difficult," she instructed.
"Jacob you want with all your heart to be Jacqueline. You will do
whatever necessary to become Jacqueline, a boi-girl. Listen to Jill as
she is your BFF. She will guide and teach you what you need to know.
You absolutely love gay and especially transsexual men. You have to look
pretty enough to attract their attention. You only want to wear the most
girlie clothing and lingerie you can find. Jill will guide you and
Melody will give you her old clothing."
"Melody you were adopted as a young black girl. You have always been
black but have denied your true origins. You can no longer deny that
you're a black woman. You will change your appearance, dress and
thoughts to reflect your black heritage. You find that older black
gentlemen are very desirable and sexually attracted to them. However you
don't care if they are successful. You find that poor and downtrodden
older black men are really hot. Just being near one sends thrills
rushing up your spine. You want to have their babies."
"Helen and Jake I have checked out your employers and they have very
liberal sexual orientation policies. Monday morning you will go to your
boss and proclaim your chosen path. Helen you're now Harvey, a man
living in a woman's body. You love Jake but only as a man loves his
woman. Jake you're a panty sniffing transvestite. As a transvestite you
love wearing fancy lacy lingerie, women's clothing and especially ultra-
high heels. You love the man Helen is becoming but are unable to satisfy
her needs. You have a pathetically small penis and balls. You are a
premature ejaculator only achieving satisfactory sexual release by
masturbating in used panties. However while it gives you no pleasure,
you will let Harvey penetrate you whenever he wishes," she finished
smiling broadly.
##
Melody who decided her name should be Tanisha sat at her vanity
slathering on the heavy dark makeup. She had shaved her light brown
eyebrows so she could paint thin black high arches. Added long false
eyelashes and multi-colored shadows to enhance her eyes. It was
difficult as she had recently gotten one inch ceramic oval extensions.
They were varnished in an elaborate multi-colored stripe design. Her
hair had been dyed black and tightly plaited into corn rows. The plaits
had been gathered up at the crown and cascaded down like a waterfall.
She finished her makeup with a heavy rum-raisin lipstick. Now all she
had to do was put in the brown contacts then get dressed.
About the only thing Tanisha wasn't happy with was her C-cup sized
breasts. She wanted at least double D's but that would have to wait.
Hopefully her parents would let her use her college funds to take care of
that little problem. Right now she had to depend on her push'em up
hold'em in balconet underwire bras. For underwear she only wore lacy
thongs. Her regular panties she gave to her brother. Thongs were so
much easier to get out of the way during sex. If asked she would say
that her legs were her best feature. Tanisha loved the way her legs
looked in fishnets and six inch stripper heels. She had used the tanning
salon and lotions until her skin was a very dark tan. The only skin not
tanned were her eyelids and the reason for the heavy eyeshadow.
With her makeup done she began dressing. The lingerie she selected was a
bright scarlet colored satin balconet with the matching lace thong.
After donning the scarlet embroidered garter belt, she rolled red fishnet
nylons up her legs. Stepping into the bright purple six inch pumps with
a one inch platform sole she then slipped into her purple satin pencil
skirted low cut dress. The bodice was double breasted revealing cleavage
and the hem didn't quite reach mid-thigh. A heavy dose of floral perfume
and she was ready to attend the NAACP meeting.
Jacqueline was at his BFF's house getting ready to go to their first LGBT
meeting. Earlier Jill had taken him to her salon, had his hair dyed
honey blond and given a soft perm. His makeup was done in a style
similar to what his sister use to wear. From there to the mall where he
had his ears pierced three times. He couldn't wait for the pink keepers
to come out and wear some super hoops and dangly chandeliers.
Fortunately he didn't have to spend a lot as Melody had given him most of
her clothing. Still there was that must stop at VS. Their bras were not
only sexy but a die for must if he were to attract a nice boy. The
matching garter belts and sheer hosiery were necessary additions.
He was wearing a white cotton cap sleeved midriff top and pink above the
knee wool blend flare skirt. His plum colored satin bra could be
discerned through the thin cotton of his blouse. Under the skirt he wore
the matching garter belt, hip hugger panties and lace frilled half-slip.
His stockings were sheer with a lace welt. His feet clad in white patent
leather pointed toed pumps with a three inch wedge heel.
Jacqueline was sitting impatiently on the Jill's bed. She still couldn't
decide on what to wear. At the moment she had on a plain white satin bra
and matching granny panties in a semi-sheer nylon. She held a pair of
black slacks in one hand and a cute sun dress in the other. Before Mrs.
Abernathy had come into the picture, Jacob would have been drooling at
the sight with a massive erection. At the moment all he could think
about was meeting some nice gay man. Jill for her part couldn't decide
on whether or not to go butch or fem. Before Mrs. Abernathy, all she
wanted was to be a wife and mother. Now she was trying to decide to be
either a top or bottom in a same sex affair.
Harvey was watching a baseball game wearing green and black plaid boxers
and stained white undershirt. Her boobs had been squished tight against
the chest with flesh colored elastic bandages. Earlier she had gone to a
barber shop and had the long flowing hair cut into a buzz style.
Beautiful long hair that Helen had been very proud of. As Harvey watched
the game a hand was stroking the double headed dildo strapped to the
groin. He was feeling horny and wondering where Jake was. With the kids
gone for the night, some play time with Jake was way past due. Over the
years, sex had become an occasional thing. Now it seemed they were both
horny all the time. Harvey couldn't wait to try out his new package, a
large realistic double headed dildo with hairy scrotum.
Jake at the moment was in his son's room looking for a pair of dirty
panties. Since his wife only wore boxers and Melody had switched to
skimpy thongs, he had little choice to satisfy his needs. Now that Jacob
was more girl than boy using his panties wasn't so difficult. They even
smelled something like Melody's, perfume with hints of urine and musk.
Plus being fuller cut felt wonderful gliding up and down his stiff pole.
While his penis was slightly bigger than normal, Jake only saw a little
boy's as he wrapped it in the yellow panties. Three jerks later he
squirted as he prematurely climaxed.
He had gone out earlier that day to Mr. Fred's of Hollywood and purchased
a waist length auburn soft permed wig and pair of red shoes. He was
wearing the wig, his wife's old panties and bra stuffed with rice filled
stockings. Barely covering his underwear was a white with pink floral
imprinted satin shorty robe. The shoes had given him fits but while
wobbly could manage after hours of practice. Six inch stilettos with a
one and half inch platform would be difficult for a woman but Jake loved
them. His only regret was not getting the eight inch heeled ballet
boots. Those he decided would have to wait until he adjusted to wearing
what he did have. Right now he was only concerned about getting much
needed relief before he went down to take care of Harvey,
##
The sun was just coming up when Melody/Tanisha came home. As she stepped
on wobbly legs out of the car looked like death warmed over. Her
fishnets were hanging in threads. Her pink thong could be seen draped
around one ankle. She spent the night in an apartment located in the
hood with two elderly black men. Melody met LeRon at the meeting and
felt an immediate attraction. He was in his middle fifties, wearing blue
overalls and white tee. He kept his head shaved, had three gold front
teeth and beer belly. When he asked if she wanted to go back to his
place she happily agreed. All she wanted to do now was sleep. The
sticky mess on her inner thighs could wait until later.
Meeting his roommate, Bootsie had been an added thrill. Bootsie was a
little older than LeRon with gray kinky short hair, large flaring nose
and thick lips. When they entered the apartment, he was wearing khaki
pants and white undershirt. A bottle of cheap wine was on the coffee
table beside an ashtray holding a smoldering cigar.
As Tanisha was introduced, Bootsie smiled broadly showing a large gap
where his front teeth had been. His breath smelled heavily of wine and
cigar. Instead of shaking the hand that was offered, Tanisha stepped in
close and gave Bootsie a tonsil teasing French kiss. There was just
something about these old men that Tanisha couldn't resist. Breaking the
kiss she slid down to the floor and began undoing his pants.
"Holy shit!" she heard as her lips sucked in the head of his penis.
Tanisha was almost delirious with joy as she slid all the way down that
wrinkled shaft. It was the first time she had ever done that but was
enthusiastic if not talented.
Sitting back on her heels Tanisha swallowed happily as she noted the rum-
raisin lip imprinted on the base of the now limp dick. LeRon was
standing beside her, his cock at full erection. To her eyes it was
beautiful. A full nine inches long and thick. Instead of sucking it,
she stood and with an inviting smile told him that was just too good to
waste on a blow job. LeRon was not about to object and led her into the
bedroom.
Tanisha was wearing only her lingerie and heels as she swayed her tanned
bottom in the air while on all fours. To say that LeRon was surprised at
the tightness of her pussy didn't come close to how surprised he was
discovering it was virgin. He was glad he had popped a Viagra while
Tanisha was giving his buddy head. It had been over a week since LeRon
screwed a prostitute and when he came, filled that tight little box.
When he collapsed off to the side Bootsie was ready to take his place.
At the LGBT meeting Jacqueline met another transgender person. Her name
was Mathilda and in her forties. He felt attracted to this aging drag
queen for some unknowable reason and spent most of the meeting hanging on
his words. While his BFF Jill was worried about Mathilda driving
Jacqueline home didn't argue. She had met Dawn a very masculine looking
twenty something woman. Dawn had asked her to meet at a nearby coffee
shop so they could get to know one another better.
Instead of driving Jacqueline home Mathilda took him to her place. Two
glasses of white wine later, she was all over Jacqueline. It had been a
very long time since Mathilda had such a young naive young man. He was
easy to manipulate with the help of some Ecstasy. Mathilda was having
her way with Jacob. When the ground up date rape drug was put into
Jacqueline's wine, she had taken Viagra. It was just getting light when
Mathilda dropped a still groggy and sore Jacqueline off. It had been a
wonderful night and Mathilda had the photos to prove it. She/he hoped he
wouldn't have to use them to get Jacquie back in her bed but would. If
he refused Mathilda would sell them to a porn site and make a few bucks.
Jill wound up following Dawn to her place thinking she had found her
masculine lover. That went out the window when she was introduced to the
roommate, Max. Max was a full on bull dyke. She obviously worked out
with weights, had close cropped red hair and tattoos just about
everywhere. It wasn't long after that a large doubled headed dildo was
produced along with a strap on. The strap on held a massive eight inch
by three inch thick black dildo. Max used that to take both of Jill's
cherries while Dawn used the other to face fuck her. Before she left the
next morning, Jill had a tattoo of her own. Max using a knife carved her
and Dawn's initials into Jill's shaved crotch filling in the cuts with
India ink.
As the kids were having their first time experiences, Jake was bent over
the arm of the sofa. Harvey was pounding the big dildo into his upturned
cheeks moaning in pleasure. Jake for his part did the best he could to
stifle the tears and cries of pain. It was the first time anyone had put
something into his back passage other than prostate exams. It hurt like
all get out and derived no pleasure but he suffered as an obedient wife
should. All that mattered was that Harvey enjoyed his romp. He even
cleaned it with his mouth without complaint when she finally finished.
Jake looked so cute and submissive as he cleaned her dildo, Harvey
decided to face fuck him. The feeling of power Harvey got from that act
was almost as great as when she did it to his bottom.
##
Over the ensuing weeks Harvey had legally changed his name from Helen.
Signed up at a gym and was using the weight machines daily to bulk up.
Jake came out as a transvestite and wore only women?s clothing. From the
neck down he did his best to look as feminine as possible. Even with
makeup Jake was easily recognized as a man in a dress. At home he became
totally engrossed in being the best homemaker and lover to his man as
possible. While he received no pleasure from Harvey?s physical
attentions, Jake accepted it as his duty. After all, they loved each
other deeply and some inconveniences were acceptable.
During that time period Jacqueline fell head over heels for Mathilda. At
Mathilda urging he began using butt plugs. They went out at least twice
a week usually to a gay nightclub then back to her place. To pay for the
drinks at the club, she/he would send Jacquie to the restrooms with an
older man. If Jacquie, as Mathilda liked to call him performed well
would occasionally reward him with a blow job. Mathilda also harped on
him about how tight he was. Mathilda demanded that he get much looser
and wanted him wide open as soon as possible. She/he had a serious
fetish. Nothing got Mathilda off better than seeing her arm thrusting in
and out of that opening. Now that was dominance and Mathilda loved
dominating Jacquie. Last week she/he had taken him to a black market
doctor and had Jacquie?s nipples fitted with two inch by half inch nipple
extenders. With the extenders in place, the doctor injected silicon into
each nipple filling the extenders. Mathilda seldom let anyone enter her
back passage but having those nubbins in there would be a turn on.
Tanisha was spending much of her evenings entertaining LeRon and Bootsie.
There she was both maid and lover. She really enjoyed their company even
if they couldn?t keep up with her sexual demands. One night LeRon?s
nephew, Leo came over to visit. He was a good looking well-built young
man of twenty-three but Tanisha was totally turned off by him and his
advances. She reluctantly gave in to the older men?s demands that she at
least suck him off. As she did that Bootsie fucked her in the ass. Her
pussy was getting too loose for his big tool.
Jill helped Jacqueline whenever he needed advice or assistance but spent
a lot of time with Dawn and Max. She had willingly become their ultra-
fem. Her past conservative wardrobe was replaced with everything Lolita
styled. Short flare skirts held out almost horizontally by layers of
stiff petticoats. Her hair was usually up in twin pig tails. She had
dyed it snow white with pink highlights. Her makeup, white-faced with
bright crimson lipstick, blush and colorful eyeshadows. Multi-colored
leggings and thick platform soled shoes with high spike heels completed
her dressing. Some weekends when they had friends over she was required
to wear a French Maid?s black satin uniform. The skirt of that uniform
high enough to display the bright white heavily laced rumba panties.
Last week Max had taken her to a piercing parlor and had large gold rings
threated through her labia. Those rings allowed fluids to pass but
nothing to enter. Jill would be a better licker and much easier to
control if left constantly frustrated.
##
?I guess I haven?t lost my touch,? Mrs. Abernathy thought as she packed
her bags. It was time to move on. She didn?t make any money on this
project but she did have a lot of fun. ?I?d love to be here to watch
what happens when my conditioning wears off in about three months. Oh to
see their faces when they remember everything about who they were and
what they have done. I bet from the way Tanisha is going at it she?ll
probably be preggers by then. Can?t be helped. It?s time to go.?
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