Carruthers Bride
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For my 8th birthday, my parents brought me to see a play about a cat who wore boots and was a hero to many people. I adored the play, and when we returned home, I reenacted it as often as possible with the cat my parents gave me. I used him like a doll, dressing him up, and pretending he was an invincible force of justice.
A strange thing happened, one day, I looked around and realized that there were hundreds of cats watching me. I blushed and curtseyed. Imagine, a simple girl like me catching the attention of so many cats!
They were all silent as they watched me, and I wondered what I should do. Should I ask them to leave? Should I leave?
My questions were answered a moment later when a cat almost as tall as my father appeared before me. He sat delicately in front of me, and I stared at him in awe. He was the most beautiful cat I had ever seen!
‘My dear human girl, you fascinate me.’ The cat spoke! ‘I wonder, will you consider becoming my bride someday?’
I blushed and held my hands to my cheeks. Yes, I was far too young to be thinking about marriage, but at that moment, I wanted nothing more than to be his wife someday. I nodded.
‘Yes! I would love to!’ I gushed happily.
He grinned at me in a mischievous cat way, and then gestured for a couple of cats to come closer. ‘I’m so happy to hear you say that! As the future bride of the King of Cats, I give you these two to guard and protect you. In addition to Boots, of course.’
I cuddled my cat Boots closer as I watched the two new ones bow to me.
‘Wow!’ Boots exclaimed, astonishing me. ‘You’re a Princess now!’
After that, I saw my future husband once a month, on the day of the full moon. He could not step out of his magical Kingdom any more often than that, and I wasn’t allowed to step foot inside it until I was ready to be his bride.
I told my parents that I was going to marry the King of Cats someday, and they simply smiled and nodded. It didn’t occur to me until much later that they didn’t believe me. I tried to convince them, but no matter how much I begged, my cats would not talk to them, or rather, my parents could not understand what my cats said.
Life went on, and years passed. The Cat King and I agreed that I would marry him on the day of the first full moon after my 16th birthday, and I was beside myself with joy. It was coming up soon!
Meanwhile, my friends wanted to know what had me dancing on cloud nine.
‘Please Akari! Tell us what is going on,’ they begged.
I looked around at Alice, Kira, and Justin. Alice was a year younger than me, Kira was already 16 by two months, and Justin was 20. I was an apprentice gondolier – the same as Alice and Kira – but Justin was my friend for a different reason. He liked my older sister, but she wouldn’t give him the time of day.
I figured that it couldn’t hurt to tell them, and besides, it wasn’t like they would believe me anyway. I smiled, turned to gaze at the beautiful sky, and felt like I was glowing. ‘I’m getting married soon. I’ve been seeing him in secret for years, and just thinking about him makes my heart pound. I can’t wait to finally be his wife!’
‘What???!’ My friends demanded in shock. I bestowed each of them with a smile.
‘Who is this guy?’ Justin added. I could not decipher the look on his face, but he looked almost… hurt.
‘He is…’ I paused, mostly because I was overcome with love and couldn’t speak for a minute. ‘The King of the Cats.’
My friends all clutched their hearts and sighed in relief. ‘Akari! You almost had us there!’
We had all been sharing a picnic underneath a tree, and I felt like I couldn’t sit still a moment longer. I leapt to my feet, grabbed Boots, and began to dance. My other two cat body guards had no choice but to show themselves in order to keep an eye on me.
Suddenly, my sister laughed. I have no idea when she joined us, but apparently my friends had told her why I was waltzing around with my cat. I paused to cast her a curious look.
‘Are you still going on about how you are going to marry the Cat King someday?! You’ve only been saying that since you were 8 years old!’ My sister scoffed.
‘It’s true!’ I insisted. ‘It’s going to happen the day of the full moon.’
‘You’re such a dreamer, Akari,’ Kira laughed.
‘Just you wait,’ I murmured. ‘You’ll see.’
Days passed, and finally it was the day I had been waiting for almost my entire life. I excused myself from practice early, and snuck away to the meadow where I always met my husband to be. It was the same meadow I had picnicked in with my friends, and so I guess that it was really no surprise that they followed me.
‘Do you still insist that you’re getting married today?’ My sister surprised me. She and my parents had snuck up behind me as I was scowling at my friends for intruding on my special day.
‘Yes,’ I stated firmly.
My mother laughed. ‘Well then, what a lovely excuse for a picnic.’
I really wish they’d believe me already. I sat to eat with them, but could only pick at my food. I was much too excited and nervous!
‘Why do you want to marry the Cat King anyway?’ Justin asked me unexpectedly.
‘Because I’ve been in love with him for years, and because he asked me,’ I tried to explain.
‘It’s certainly true that you’ve talked about this mythical cat for years,’ my father mused.
‘Um… Akari?’ Alice tugged on my sleeve urgently, and pointed behind me.
I turned to look, and smiled when I saw that the meadow was positively packed with cats. I stood and curtseyed to my two guards, who had a large package balanced across their backs.
‘For you, Highness,’ they informed me respectfully, and my loved ones all gasped.
‘I guess you can hear them now,’ I hypothesized.
The box turned out to contain the most beautiful dress I had ever seen, and I twirled happily as I held it too me. A large pile of cats somehow managed to hold up a screen, and I changed into the dress. My loved ones were speechless when I emerged from behind the screen, and every cat in the meadow bowed to me.
‘Princess!’ They murmured respectfully.
‘It’s time,’ Boots informed me, and an aisle cleared in front of me.
I squealed and jumped for joy as I spotted the Cat King. He beckoned me to come to him and I walked down the newly made aisle. I placed my hand in his paw and faced him, a smile stretching my lips.
He grinned at me and announced. ‘As my bride, you are hereby granted entrance to the Cat Kingdom for one year and one day. When the time comes, you must make a choice, will you stay by my side always and become a true cat yourself, or will you return home and remain human.’
‘I understand,’ I nodded solemnly.
The cats in the meadow all began to meow as if they were singing, and suddenly, I discovered that I was in a different place completely.
‘Welcome to my Kingdom,’ the King bade me.
The wedding ceremony was gorgeous, the wedding night was sheer bliss, and I felt like my dearest dream had just come true. That was because it had! I could not stop smiling for days.
Life in the Cat King’s palace was peaceful. I was cherished as the Queen of the cats, and never wanted for anything. My every tiny wish was instantly granted.
I am told that kittens gestate anywhere between 60-70 days, and humans for close to ten months, so I guess it really was no surprise that I gave birth to my kittens about 6 months after my wedding. I was fascinated by these tiny creatures. They were normal kittens in every way, except that they could turn into humans whenever they were hungry so that I could feed them.
I had two girls and a boy. Their papa was such a proud Cat that I swear he strutted like a peacock! I couldn’t be happier if I tried, except…
I kept thinking about my family and friends. How were they doing? Had Kira passe
d her apprenticeship test? Was she even now a full-fledged gondolier? Were my parents happy? How were Alice, Justin, and my sister?
These questions plagued me until I couldn’t sleep at night. I often found myself practice driving my gondola in my daydreams. I couldn’t eat, and I felt horrible from the lack of sleep. My husband was deeply concerned about me.
Mere days before my trial period was over, I lay in the sunshine, playing with my kittens. They grew quickly, and were almost 6 months old now. In cat years, this would have been the equivalent of almost fully grown, but because they were half human, they were only about half grown. They were about 5 or 6 in human years. I loved them to pieces!
‘What’s wrong?’ My husband finally asked.
‘I have given that question enormous thought, and I think I finally figured it out. I am living a dream… a fantasy. I know it’s real – I know that – but I still keep expecting to wake up. I can’t enjoy my life because I keep wondering how my family and friends are doing. As much as I want to, I just can’t seem to be happy here.’
My husband nodded. ‘So… you choose to return then?’
I felt tears sting my eyes. I really wanted to deny it and promise to stay by his side always, but I just couldn’t. Life here was too wonderful… too perfect. It didn’t feel real, and it probably never would.
‘If that is what you wish,’ my husband granted, and then left me alone with our children. I am certain he went to grieve, and as much as I wanted to comfort him, there was nothing I could do.
On the day I was supposed to return to my world, my husband finally came to see me once more.
‘I want you to know that I truly love you, and always will,’ he informed me.
‘I love you too!’ I blurted honestly.
‘I can’t hate you for your choice, and so I will give you a few gifts,’ he continued. ‘I give the gift of Cat’s sight so that you may always see clearly, the gift of Cat’s hearing so that you may always -‘ he proceeded to give me each one of the Cat’s superior senses so that I would always know if I was in danger, and be able to protect myself. And – in case that failed – he assigned me two new bodyguards to watch over me always – the ones I’d had previously had retired.
I hugged him, and kissed my children goodbye. I knew that they needed to stay in the King’s palace until they were grown, or else something serious could go wrong, they were magical beings after all. Tears streamed down my face as I once again realized that leaving them would be the hardest thing I had ever done, but I would see them again… every month on the day of the full moon.
The magical doorway to my world appeared, and I waved goodbye one last time before stepping through it. My family and friends waited for me in the meadow, and I could see by the look on their faces that they were relieved that I had chosen to return home. My husband had come here with me to ensure that I made it home safely, and he took my hand in his.
‘I give you one last gift,’ he said, and then bit my hand. ‘You are forever marked with my scent and will forever remain the Queen of the Cats.
I smiled and brushed his face with my lightly bleeding hand. ‘There, now you are forever marked with my scent as well.’
I watched his hair absorb my blood, changing color in that spot. I smiled at him, and he smiled at me. After that, he was gone, and I turned to face my loved ones.
‘I’m back,’ I announced with a nervous laugh. My parents rushed to hug me.
‘We missed you so much!’ My mother exclaimed as she squeezed me.
‘We prayed that you would return,’ my father added.
‘I hope you weren’t worried about me. I was well cared for in the Cat King’s palace,’ I assured them.
They stroked my beautiful dress – a dress fit for a Queen! ‘We can see that,’ they laughed.
I arranged my skirts so that I could sit on the picnic blanket with my sister and friends, and my two guards joined Boots on my lap.
‘So…’ my sister began hesitantly. ‘Tell us about the Cat Kingdom.’
I told them all about my life until I was parched from talking so much, and laughed when I saw my guards glaring at me. ‘You didn’t need to tell them quite that much! No human is supposed to know about the Cat Kingdom.’
‘I’m human and I know,’ I pointed out.
‘You are not human!’ They insisted. ‘You are the Cat Queen!’
‘I know,’ I murmured. My eyes flashed as I used them to look around my world for the first time in just over a year. All the colors were vibrant, much more so than I remembered them. I could hear squirrels and mice sneaking around through the grass. I actually smelled a rabbit, and that made my mouth water.
‘You’re eyes!’ Justin gasped softly. ‘They’re just like a cat’s eyes.’
‘Shh,’ I whispered urgently. ‘Keno, Mika? Do you smell that?’
‘Yes, my Queen,’ they both answered with a nod.
‘Can you get it for me?’ I asked, the rabbit tantalizing me.
‘Yes my Queen!’ They vowed excitedly.
‘Rabbit for dinner,’ I rubbed my hands together in anticipation.
‘My!’ my mother laughed. ‘You certainly have changed. It used to be that you wanted a rabbit for a pet, but admittedly that was before we got Boots and you apparently fell in love with the Cat King.’
‘Oh, I still love him and I always will, but I realized that I can’t live in his world. There was nothing for me to do there. I had no family – other than the kittens and my husband,’ I murmured that last bit quietly since I hadn’t mentioned the kittens at all yet. ‘And no friends. I had no job, I had absolutely nothing to do but play. That was fun and all for the first hundred or so days, but then I grew bored. I missed my gondola… I missed all of you.’
My sister hugged me. ‘And we all missed you.’
‘Kittens?’ My mother interrogated me.
I flapped my hand at her airily. ‘No need to worry about that! You’ll get to see them when I do. I’m sure they can’t wait to meet you.’ A shadow crossed my eyes, and I mumbled as I looked into the distance. ‘They’ll have grown, I’m sure… I wonder how big they’ll be?’
A month later, we were all picnicking again as a way to pass the time until my husband came with the kittens. I sensed them coming long before everyone else noticed something was different.
‘Mama!’ My kittens cried happily as they jumped into my lap. Boots, Keno, and Mika leapt out of my lap just in time to avoid a collision.
‘Look how big you’ve gotten!’ I clucked like a mother hen, holding each one up to get a good look at them.
‘Papa taught us a wonderful party trick,’ one of the girls informed me, and as one, they all turned human with clothes on. I clapped like a proud mother should.
I grinned at the Cat King, who was watching us from a small distance. I knew that he didn’t want to get too close to my human companions. He smiled at me, and I realized that while I still loved him, I did not feel the need to be with him anymore.
My mother was still astonished that I actually had children, but there was no denying that their human form looked just like me. I had to order them to behave and hold still, but they finally let both my mother and my father hug them. Afterwards, they all reverted to their kitten form, and sat to lick themselves.
‘Ugh! Human smell!’
I laughed. ‘You’ll get used to it.’
Their father took them home as dusk approached, and I waved goodbye. This time, it felt like I was waking up from a dream. I squared my shoulders, and mentally vowed to be the best gondolier who ever lived!
Time passed, and though I saw my children once a month, it truly felt like we lived in different worlds. I passed my test and proudly accomplished my other lifelong dream. It took me a while to realize it, but eventually I knew that something was wrong, I simply wasn’t happy.
By this time, I was 21, and my kittens were fully grown. They had ev
en become parents themselves. My cat senses often made me restless, and I often got agitated for no reason. I could do nothing but hide in my meadow until the mood passed.
One day, Justin followed me. He silently watched me hunt for a rabbit, and then play with my cat guards. By now, Boots was too old to romp with me, and spent most of his time curled up in my house. After our interest in the hunt faded, we stretched out in the sun to take a nap.
Justin carefully sat next to me. ‘So… does the Queen of the Cats still think she made the right decision by returning?’
‘Yes,’ I mumbled sleepily. ‘But…’
‘But what?’ He wondered.
‘Something’s wrong… Something’s missing,’ I tried to explain.
Justin changed the subject abruptly. ‘You are not legally married here in the human world.’
I sat up equally as abruptly. ‘What is that supposed to mean?’
‘Just that I think that’s what’s missing. You are keeping yourself separate from the rest of the world in order to be faithful to your Cat husband. The problem is that you never actually spend time with him – other than a couple of hours once a month – and I think you are lonely.’
I gaped at Justin in shock. I think he might be right! At the same time, I was confused, what am I supposed to do? Return to the Cat Kingdom?
I think Justin read my thought by the look on my face. ‘Or, you could marry me.’
‘What?!’
‘Think about it, who else will believe that you really are the Cat Queen? Who else will understand and accept that about you… and love you anyway.’
I felt my heart skip a beat. He was right! I waited to give him my official answer until after I had received the blessing of the Cat King, but then we were married in a huge celebration.
My melancholy finally faded once and for all, and a year later, I cradled my son in my arms. He was utterly perfect, and I ignored the looks strangers gave me when they saw his eyes. He was entirely human, except for some remarkable cat-like eyes – and a keen sense of hearing, if I was right.
One day, I would tell him about my time in the Cat Kingdom, but until then, it was enough for him to play with his nieces and nephews once a month on the day of the full moon. I finally had everything I wanted, and life was good!
Justin smiled at me from across the meadow, and I realized that I was so lucky to have a man that loved me for who I was. I crossed the meadow, held him to me, and offered my lips for a kiss. ‘Though I didn’t know it at the time, I’m so happy I chose you.’
A tear formed in his eye, but refused to fall. He smiled at me, and gave me another kiss. ‘Me too.’
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ForewordHello readers, sorry to delay the storytelling, this is just a short note about why I wrote this story. If you page down to the Prologue now, you won't miss any of the story.The creator of Sherlock Holmes – Arthur Conan Doyle – is possibly the world's most famous author of short stories, and these days erotica is the literary genre now most commonly presented in small, delicious portions; so the marriage of the two was too enticing for me to resist. I own (and treasure) a paperback...
I have been married to my beautiful and sexy wife Judy for five years now and I love her more now than the day we married. To start this narrative I want to go back to my wedding day five years ago yesterday.That morning I drove out to the old resort hotel, where the wedding was to be held, about two hours early. I had worked at the hotel while I was in college and it's where Judy and I met.As I wandered around the grounds I remembered all the fun I had the three summers I spent working...
MAU: Blushing Bride Synopsis: At a bachelor party, a few friends use an MAU to liven up the party. This leaves the groom in a very strange situation with the upcoming wedding; he and his bride-to-be have to improvise a lot. [email protected] ********************************************************************** MAU: Blushing Bride "Hey! The unlucky victim is here!" Paul called cheerfully as he recognized the guest standing on the porch. "We've all been...
MANY HUSBANDS OF AN INDIAN BRIDE Oh God! its my marriage tomorrow and i am sitting with my friend Karan who is a designer. As per the Indian Customs, the wedding dress of the bride is sent by the bridegroom. What happened was that Karan could not get time to make Raveena, my to be bride, to try out the dress and he was sitting tensed for the dress had to be tried for Raveena has to wear it the next day. I am tensed too and feeling that raveena would kill me if the dress doesent fit...
This is a true story. The incident took place on Halloween in Columbus, Ohio. Nothing has been changed to embellish the story. I hope you enjoy it. Hugs, Kelly Davidson * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Here I was, parked outside a Wal-Mart on this cool, cloudy day Halloween morning trying to gather up the courage to follow a dream. It wasn't the fear of going into the store dressed that was stopping me. I had scoped out the place the night before in regular clothes (skirt...
You May Hang the Bride by A. P. DamienChapter 1 Summary: This story includes descriptions of a woman being hanged, while others watch and have an orgy. ?Interactive, consensual. Picture this, if you will: An outdoor wedding. Folding chairs set up, the groom's friends and relatives on one side of the aisle, the bride's on the other. As often happens, about 20% of the guests consider themselves friends of both and choose a side at random, or based on where their other friends are sitting. Most of...
Sororal Twins part 9: Here Comes The Bride Michelle and I exited the ladies room, and we met up with the rest of the group near the front door. Michelle and Miranda had to head back to the dorms to get ready for a Halloween party. Apparently, they weren't going to go as bridesmaids. Jenny and I thanked Amy, and we left. Once again, we were in Jenny's car, headed to the party. "I'm sorry I had to lie to you" Jenny said. "I thought that it would be a wonderful surprise." "Oh,...
Lori was a very beautiful young bride as she walked down the aisle toward her soon to be husband. Her white gown helped accentuate her deep blue eyes and long blond hair. Her breast filled her gown to near overflowing. A good bit of her cleavage was spilling over the top of her gown's bodice. The form fitting gown wrapped around her firm body and offered a nice view of the shape of her tight butt. The gown's short train flowed behind her as she walked toward the altar of the church....
Lori was a very beautiful young bride as she walked down the aisle toward her soon to be husband. Her white gown helped accentuate her deep blue eyes and long blond hair. Her breast filled her gown to near overflowing. A good bit of her cleavage was spilling over the top of her gown's bodice. The form fitting gown wrapped around her firm body and offered a nice view of the shape of her tight butt. The gown's short train flowed behind her as she walked toward the altar of the church. Lori was...
CheatingIt was midmorning in late August, but already the weather was positively sweltering, as the men folk would say ?hot as Hell? when they thought that there were no ladies about. The air in the bride room at the church was heavy and close. Margaret, the bride, sat passively in the middle of the room while all the women of her family rushed around making final preparations for the upcoming ceremony. Her Aunt Ruth and Aunt Debbie fanned her frantically in a vain attempt to keep her cool. ...
Lori was a very beautiful young bride as she walked down the aisle toward her soon to be husband. Her white gown helped accentuate her deep blue eyes and long blond hair. Her breast filled her gown to near overflowing. A good bit of her cleavage was spilling over the top of her gown's bodice. The form fitting gown wrapped around her firm body and offered a nice view of the shape of her tight butt. The gown's short train flowed behind her as she walked toward the altar of the church. Lori was...
Super-Sister #7: Claire Ross, Alias Super-Bride! By Heather St. Claire "In Smallville one day, the people blink in disbelief as they see a girl dressed in the super uniform of Superboy, patrolling in his place! You will be even more amazed to enter the privacy of the Kent home to find a daughter living with mom and dad! Yes, the most freakish twist of fate imaginable changes the boy of steel into a lass of steel, when Clark Kent becomes...Claire Kent, alias Super-Sister!" From the...
HistoricalInterview With a Bride By Cassandra Morgan "Well, Kim, you're certainly pretty enough. But do you think I have room in my family for every sissy in the city?" I folded my hands into my lap. I didn't say anything. I stared at the floor. "No, Mistress," I said. "Just room enough for me." Anita smiled softly. She always had a soft spot for a new sissy. It was a weakness. She liked new. New lips. New attitudes. New flesh. But this one was different. She had come on her own,...
The American Bride In the early days of Michaelmas Term, when the showers of summer have given way to the glorious, cool, sunny days of October, the Thames Valley takes on a mellow autumnal atmosphere. The grass is still green, the trees still in leaf. Roses still bloom before the cottages and families still walk along the towpaths, enjoying the fine weather. The days grow shorter. The farmers attend to the haying and harvests, and on especially clear days one can see for miles,...
Regina smiled broadly as she entered the secluded cabin nestled among the tall ponderosa pines. At 24, she had a considerable amount of sexual experience compared to that of the 21 year old man that she married that same morning. Their courtship had lasted nearly eight months, and although they had engaged in sex play, she had not allowed him to have intercourse with her, saying that she would only allow that with a man to whom she was married. Their sex play had consisted of everything but...
Sold as an American Bride By Jena Corso Michael and James were having a great time at their business conference in Moscow. After three days they had begun to make the business contacts they felt they needed if they were going to succeed in opening the Russian branch for the firm. On our fourth night they were beginning to adjust to the time difference and enjoying dinner and a few cocktails when Michael received an unexpected phone call. As Michael hung up the phone he stared at...
I have been married to my beautiful and sexy wife Judy for five years Now and I love her more now than the day we married. To start this narrative I want to go back to my wedding day five years ago yesterday. That morning I drove out to the old resort hotel, where the wedding was to be held, about two hours early. I had worked at the hotel while I was in college and it's where Judy and I met. As I wandered around the grounds I remembered all the fun I had the three summers I spent working...
I just got home and the light on my answering machine was blinking, usually not a good sign the person could not reach me on my cell. It was Mike and he needed me to fill in for another guy who could not make a wedding this weekend. It was Thursday and I had to leave for Vermont tomorrow after work if I wanted to make it. I had know Mike since 6Th grade and we both used each other for emergency situation, especially if it was to get laid or his date or mine needed a buddy to go on a double...
Shelly stood before the mirror viewing her bridal gown of white satin, intricately trimmed within tiny mother of pearls in addition to white lace. In less then one hour she would be Mrs. Austin Weston her sweet heart and one true love from high school. Her blue eyes sparkled with anticipation, her lips lined in the softest pink lipstick, while her cheeks showed just a hint of blush, her dark chocolate brown hair cascading in delicate curls down her back, Meg, her maid of honor placed a diamond...
Instant Bride By Miriam Grey I had been looking forward to this weekend. I hadn't had a chance to relax in months and I'd planned to do nothing for two glorious days. Of course, it didn't work quite the way it was supposed to do, but nothing ever does, does it? Firstly, I was intending to sleep until Saturday afternoon at the earliest but the insistent ring of the doorbell ruined that. Glancing across I saw the time emblazoned in red on my alarm clock. Shit, who calls at seven...
(c) 2005 by Penelope Street The darkness of the Wheeling Tunnel swallowed our sedan. In that instant, my chest felt as hollow as the mountain through which we drove. The light at the end of this particular tunnel looked far from inviting. That glare ahead, I knew, was Ohio. Sure, we still had a couple more hours of driving to go, but this was the final border. I looked to the driver’s seat and Lynn, my lover. Her eyes were forward, as they had been throughout the whole of West Virginia....
crossdresser – transsexual – sissy – bride – slut – wedding night – lingerie – oral – stockings – analBecoming Sara has been the most amazing experience I have ever had in my life. Between the clothes and living as her all the time, to becoming the thing men fantasize, it has been an amazing transition.While I had some good friends, girls like myself that I met at one of the trans bars in town, I did lack male friends. I was never a sociable person, very much an introvert but since I have...
Hi everyone, this is Karishma again. Now I am here with a new sexperience which took place on Jan 1, 2017. Coming to the story. It was 31st Night, I went to a party with my friends and enjoyed a lot over there. While I was returning back, It was 3 in the morning and no vehicles were seen on the road. I had left my scooter in a garage for servicing. Due to that, I had to stand in the road asking for a lift. No vehicles came. I was losing my hope and began to walk slowly towards the beach. It was...
Gambor's Bride. This tale is pure Sci Fi and for the fun of it. Peace Belle. Theodore to escape death in a raid is found in a dress. He is made into Fiona and a bride. My Name is Fiona. When I was born, my name was Theodore. My tale starts when I was about 12. It was then the forces of King Bodkin stormed my village. I was making the evening meal when it happened. Since I had a small frame and I wanted to live, I hid in my sister's room. My sister left six years prior and my...
It's true that my marriage is somewhat different than most. I have been dominating my young spouse for several years now, since before we were married. One of my female friends introduced me to her younger brother, Lonnie, who was only twenty years old at the time. I was thirty two. I liked him immediately - perhaps you could say I saw potential. Lonnie was living with his sister, Kay, while he was attending the local college. She asked him if he would like to go out on a date with...
My fantasy begins on my wedding day: I am 23, dressed in a virginal white wedding gown & veil, getting married to a wonderful man. "Tom" is a miner, and he has invited virtually every friend he has ever known! The wedding reception is held in a huge dining hall that Tom managed to rent "for a good price." It looks pretty run-down and seedy, but we are both so happy that it doesn't matter. Unfortunately, none of my friends and family could make it, so it is just me, Tom and about 200...
“Ta-da!" Matthew said as he walked into the room.Mark laughed before asking, “What the fuck do you look like?”Matthew reached behind and grabbed his tail and started to swing it as he paraded in front of his husband.“So, your orange dog suit from Pride London in 2019 got me thinking. All through the twentieth century the freedom to express ourselves as equal human beings was repressed. It took a fifty-year revolution to get to where we are today and there's still miles to go."“You don’t have to...
Gay MaleOf Moonlight and Black Cats. By Tanya H. Black Cat Junction. Black Cat Junction signalbox, where I once worked, had endured an age of Northern weather, countless snorting steam locomotives and the weight of time since way before I was born. It had ceased to be commercially important in the 60s, when the nearby station closed, but remained on the railway map as the point where the branch line from Lentonmill joined the old route from Manchester to Leeds. Even before my Dad toddled...