The TRUE Cinderella Story Ch 2 Snows Exile
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Once upon a time in a far away land there lived a young woman called Ella or Cinderella like her step sisters called her. She lived with her step mother and two step sisters, Anastasia and Drizella. And life for Cinderella was pretty hard. Her step mother owned the local brothal and Cinderella and her step sisters were the main attractions. While Ana and Drizella were the high paid girls in the brothel. Poor Cinderella was a low paying one. Because of her dirtiness, she was still a virgin which...
(This story is a follow up of last year's Halloween story "The Doll Maker" Reading that first is advised. This extra story is a little Halloween surprise from me to you, the follow up of "The Doll Maker" Her next Victim will be posted on my patreon on Halloween.) Chapter 3 Time passed by very slowly for Billy, now Cinderella. There was nothing for him to do except look at his horridly feminised appearance. His ass burned, his throat was sore and the redirection of his fat tissue...
The Fairy princess Chantan, was relaxing in her home in the Fairy realm. At the moment she had one of her servant's between her legs licking her firm clit, receiving great pleasure from the skillful tongue. Although she was over a thousand years old she still looked young and beautiful. Long blond hair that reached down to her firm ass full breasts and nipples perfectly sized for her body size, she had no hair between her legs as was the nature of her kind. She was building up towards a...
Code Named Cinderella By Mary Beth Sanford Synopsis "Come on people, how hard can this be? He's wearing a gown on top of a half dozen petticoats, and he's lost a shoe." Editors Notes: This was released without benefit of an editor so my apologies beforehand. This story occurs in a world without the pandemic. Contents: Introduction They've Found Us On The Road Again Nevada Before Heaven He Was Born Into Hell Making Book Making A Life Mr. Caldwell and...
This is the second in my series of TG fairy tales in verse. The first, also available on FM, is: SLEEPING BEAUTY: The Real Story * CINDERELLA: The Real Story by BobH (c) 2007 He came to our town, a Prince from afar, Seeking a bride, her station no bar. Charming by name, he's giving a ball, He's invited our nobles, the townsfolk and all. My step-sisters have gone there, but sadly not me, Their hopes are quite high, though they're very ugly. Being a boy,...
When her stepmother entered through the cottage door bearing the news, Cinderella was sitting exactly where she always did. And that was in front of the blazing log fire, the ash and cinders dappling her deathly pale skin; naked as always, as clothes were a vanity wasted on one who never ventured beyond the kitchen hearth, the stack of logs and the coal scuttle. Cinderella's stepsisters, for whom no luxury was too great and no expense too excessive, were slumped in their armchairs: a red...
The very first story with a TG-theme I heard of was Little Red Ridin' Hood, where the wolf puts on Grandma's clothes to impersonate her. So why don't we tell fairytales a little different... Cinderella By Busko "From now on I will take care of you," his stepmother stated after the funeral of his father. His mother died after giving birth to him. His father found love after a few years, but he never liked her, or her daughters and now he was under her custody. A few days...
‘Brian, you’re wanted in the bunker, straight away.’ Brian Palmer was surprised. As the youngest copywriter in the agency it was unusual for him to be summoned to the main conference room. He looked up at the man who had appeared in front of his desk. Eric Mansell was probably the best creative director in Perth. Anyone who could show up for work whenever he liked in an Hawaiian shirt and a company BMW had to be good. ‘Hmm, OK, what’s it about?’ ‘You remember that we gave you the Bailey’s...
Cinderella: the fairy-tale ending We all know the story up until the pumpkin coach fled the scene, the Prince holding a glass slipper in his hand. But according to the Brothers Grimm, and Disney; it all goes simplistic from there. Agents of the Duke go looking for someone who has lost a shoe; they are all out of luck. So eventually the Prince himself takes charge and goes out into the duchy, and after several days finds Cinderella. AND THEY ALL LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER!!! I don't know about...
"Look at you!" Stepmother said, dragging her over to a full-length mirror. Cindy gasped. Her skirt and blouse were back in place, though the blouse was too tight up top. The new bra cupped her breasts firmly, drawing them upward and together, displaying them to the whole world. She ran her fingers through her hair, which had been brushed, and her usual mousy brown curls shown with a luster she had never seen before. "It's time to go now, dear. Your new father and Pablo are waiting...
Startled, Cindy looked up from her seat as the inner door opened and an incredibly beautiful young woman emerged. The girl looked miserably sad, shaking visibly, her lower lip trembling. She also looked ... perfect; her blonde hair long and flowing, her eyes large and round and evenly spaced on her ideal face, her nose pert, her lips full and red. She had the figure of a supermodel, with firm bosom and hips framing an almost impossibly slender waist. The girl was suddenly startled to see...
Dear Diary, Sunday, 29th day, 8th month, early afternoon I awoke refreshed, not recalling any of the events of the previous night whilst I completed my toilet. It being past the lunch hour, I scurried to the kitchen to prepare a meal for the others only to discover that they were all still sleeping. The snores seemed sufficient to waken the dead from their slumbers but nary a body twitched. My intention was to leave them be when I spied something grasped in my stepmother's fist. I ran to...
Introduction Charlie Fairbanks-Green, now calling himself Charlie Green, arrived in Manhattan from London to begin a new life without mom. He’d lived for twenty-six years with his mother originally Sylvia Fairbanks-Utting, who married and became Sylvia Fairbanks-Green and then two years ago remarried to become Sylvia Fairbanks-Morrison. Fortunately for Charlie his American father Charles Fairbanks-Green had insisted Charlie must be born in the USA, that meant no problems for Charlie going to...
Just a little information about this story. It was inspired by the characters in Cinderella. It will more then likely be a series. So just because I do not want to get in trouble for using any names. I am going to change the name of the characters. (Cinderella will be called Camille, Anastasia will called Ashleigh, Drizella will be called Daphne. Prince Charming will be called Cooper.) Sorry for all the changes, but I felt they needed to be made. PART ONE : INTRODUCTION OF CHARACTERS Camille...
Just a little information about this story. It was inspired by the characters in Cinderella. It will more then likely be a series. So just because I do not want to get in trouble for using any names. I am going to change the name of the characters. (Cinderella will be called Camille, Anastasia will called Ashleigh, Drizella will be called Daphne. Prince Charming will be called Cooper.) Sorry for all the changes, but I felt they needed to be made. PART ONE : INTRODUCTION OF CHARACTERS Camille...
NovelsA sequel to Cinderella's Taxi From Eric: 90% of this is from my shy but talented friend, though I polished and edited it. From Gambler: My reason for writing this is that the initial story ending seemed weak enough to stand on its own, but what really happened was that I was too tired to go on in the morning after writing it for about 6 hours (while downloading MP3 files from Napster and watching TV with one of my eyes in the same time, a real multi-tasking person I am!). I...
"Be careful sneaking in like this, Lover." Sheila whispered conspiratorially. "My husband might come home some night and catch us!" I pinched her nipple hard, and she squealed in delight! "Oh, is that you, Bob? I thought you'd forgotten where we live!" I rolled her over and straddled her. We tongue wrestled feverishly for several minutes while I mauled her beautiful breasts with my hands. I massaged her breasts and pinched her nipples. I knew her pussy would be gloriously wet for me...
A Christmas (Cinderella) Miracle Written December 1-2, 7-9 2019 Ok darlings, I would thank all my readers and fans for a wonderful few years I have been writing TG Fiction. I give thanks to all my followers on dA and the like that I have the pleasure to chat/discuss stories and what not. I thank the writer metrix32 for giving me the blessing and support to continue the wonderful Claire Robbins story line. I hope you all enjoy the multi-part stories and the one shots. And of course, I...
"You've got to be kidding!' Cindy giggled. She was lying on her stomach on Betty's bed, her chin propped in her hands, her bare legs and toes flexing, her eyes wide. "Pablo?" "Weirdest thing I ever saw," Betty responded, lying beside her. "I got feeling all guilty in the middle of the night, and went back down to see if Bimbo was down there by herself somewhere, but she wasn't, so I figured that she'd left with the guys. And then this morning, I got up early and went down for a...
And so, Cindy's life slowly began to form a set pattern. After dinner that night, she had begged Stepmother to allow her to work at night, after dinner, but her request was firmly denied. It became evident that she would be working Sunday, as well ... and most probably, EVERY Sunday. She went back to her room, stripped, put on her robe, and curled up in her chair, thinking about her day. The exertion from the workout, however, had left her very tired, and so she rose, set her alarm clock,...
Cindy awoke to her alarm at six-thirty, and she found that if she pu out her hand as far as she could, she could silence the thing by hitting the snooze bar at its top. She stretched languorously, relishing the feeling of the fresh sheet covering her naked form, the down-filled mattress pad beneath her, the feather pillows upon which her tousled hair was spread. She surveyed the room ... her room. Her very own room. She felt the towel, still between her thighs, and the previous evening's...
Cindy was down in the dumps. She had been sent to stay with her cousins in Georgia. The thing is, her 21st birthday was coming up and it looked like everyone had forgotten. Not that they cared - her cousins that is. Cindy called them the Botox twins. They had been jealous of Cindy since she turned up. She didn’t have cellulite on her thighs or lips that looked more at home on a trout! Cindy was the archetypal baby doll with long blonde hair, perky tits, a tiny waist and a bum like two bowling...
Straight SexA Cinderella Spell (Part 1) "I'm going Mam," I shouted as I was leaving the house. "Ok dear, you have a good time and try to get back before midnight," she shouted back. I started walking towards my friend's house. It was a big day today, I had just finished my last day at school and tonight was our school prom. Now let me just get a few things straight here. This is England, not the US. We do things a bit differently here. First of all we leave school at 16, with the option...
A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 2, Life's a Witch I was really worried now. How had I gone from about to put on a t-shirt and jeans, to wearing a full skirted dress, without even realising it? I must be losing my mind. And why is Monique all girly all of a sudden. I know she was wearing a ball gown last night but that was just to piss off the snobby crowd at school. I followed Monique into her front room where her Grandma was sat waiting. "Well Dean," she started. "Don't you...
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...
When she walked through the door I was pleased. She wore a simple but elegant dress in the color I'd call teal. It was sleeveless and showed off the swell of her breasts. Her blonde hair was a little longer than shoulder length and delightfully curled. Her face was neither intent nor intense as she scanned the room.I stood so she could see me. I could see the recognition register in her eyes and she walked deliberately toward me. This lady was all business.I held out my hand to her."No...
Love StoriesJust at the sweaty peak of David’s morning workout, his mother came out through the back of the house wearing the kind of bikini he’d only seen in pictures. It fit her like a bikini that didn’t fit her. The network of neon blue cords and bowknots rode the dance of her tanned, heavily curvaceous body in a way that made him feel drugged. He forgot himself and stopped, paralyzed by the way she moved through the backyard, casually inspecting and primping her flowerbeds. Miranda was double his age...
He heard the hiss that announced Zan Liu long before she made it down the ladder. Her palms controlling the long fall into the Ariadne’s arms with the softest pressure. He watched her land, as a ballet dancer in the lowered gravity, her toes taking in her weight before setting down her heels. The grace of a snowflake. Her jet black hair flowed around for a second longer, falling in slow motion to lay on her shoulders like a silk bolero.“Were you the one making an RCS adjustment earlier?” He...
Fantasy & Sci-Fi(Otsutsuki Clan Fortress, The Moon) ''Zagoromo Otsutsuki, You Stand accused of Heresy against Hamura Otsutsuki's Celestial Decree, and this Court Has found you Guilty. The penalty is Death, However since you are My First-Born, I offer you the choice of Death or Exile on Earth.'' Intones Zagoromo's Father, as his little brother looks on afraid. ''I would rather Die, but I also want to prove that Humanity deserves a Chance to Redeem themselves, so I ask you, for whatever I am worth, Not as Your...
Just at the sweaty peak of David's morning workout, his mother came out through the back of the house wearing the kind of bikini he'd only seen in pictures. It fit her like a bikini that didn't fit her. The network of neon blue cords and bowknots rode the dance of her tanned, heavily curvaceous body in a way that made him feel d**gged. He forgot himself and stopped, paralyzed by the way she moved through the backyard, casually inspecting and primping her flowerbeds.Miranda was almost double his...
They were both right. Cindy had feared that the encounter would change them ... and it did. However, she was forced to admit that she and Betty were, if anything, even closer friends than before. Betty had sworn that this would be their only sexual encounter ... and she was as good as her word. She continued to help Cindy with the housework three or four days each week so that they could spend more leisure time together ... they even had another Sunday outing. She continued to be a bit of a...
Chapter One Cinderella’s Seduction Startled, Cindy looked up from her seat as the inner door opened and an incredibly beautiful young woman emerged. The girl looked miserably sad, shaking visibly, her lower lip trembling. She also looked … perfect, her blonde hair long and flowing, her eyes large and round and evenly spaced on her ideal face, her nose pert, her lips full and red. She had the figure of a supermodel, with firm bosom and hips framing an almost impossibly slender waist. The girl...
Chapter Five Cinderella at the Ball They were both right. Cindy had feared that the encounter would change them … and it did. However, she was forced to admit that she and Betty were, if anything, even closer friends than before. Betty had sworn that this would be their only sexual encounter … and she was as good as her word. She continued to help Cindy with the housework three or four days each week so that they could spend more leisure time together … they even had another Sunday outing....
The man staggered along the Grassmarket. The area below the Castle battlements was thronged with crowds on a rare sunny Saturday afternoon in Edinburgh. He looked like he hadn’t slept in weeks. His hair was dishevelled, sticking up as if he’d stuck his finger in a plug socket.His face was flushed but it was his eyes you noticed. They were wild, staring. He scanned the ground, then the faces of people walking past. He stumbled towards women, and then he would stop, staring into their faces...
FetishCinderella... with apologies By JDG It all happened a long time ago in a land far away. Don't all these stories happen in a time long ago and in a land far away, after all? But I digress. A young Prince had been forced, by the will of his father, The King, to participate in a rather gaudy and highly embarrassing Royal Ball. The sole purpose of which was to find him a suitable bride from amongst the locally available females. The cream of society was invited, as well as a bit of...
THE MODERN VERSION OF CINDERELLA By Old Timer Cindy's 18th birthday uneventfully passed last week and the only thing important to her was a way to leave the McDowell house forever. She contemplated her choices as she rode the mass transit home from her job. Earning money had become her primary concern as her adoptive mother didn't offer financial support. Times were tough since her husband unexpectedly died and she only had enough for her two natural' daughters. Not getting...
Cinderella Wishes --------------- A pair of teenagers find a genie in a bottle on the beach, and begin to make wishes... --------------- My boyfriend and I were walking out along the beach when we found an old bottle washed up on the shore. No it wasn't the usual garbage that floats up on the shore these days; this was a rather ornate fancy looking bottle. My boyfriend Phillip pulled the stopper to see what was inside, or if there was anything good inside. Hey, we were a couple...
A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 3, Dancing the Blues Away "Beth." "BETH!" "ELIZABETH VICTORIA BENNET!!!" shouted my Mam from downstairs. I sat up in bed and wiped the sleep from my eyes. Whatever's wrong it must be urgent for her to use my full name including a middle name I didn't realise I had. "WHAT?" I shouted back. "DON'T "WHAT" ME YOUNG LADY," she shouted back up again. "YOU'VE GOT TO BE FITTED FOR THREE DRESSES THIS MORNING BEFORE YOU TURN UP FOR PRACTICE AND YOU'RE...
A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 4, Darker Tidings It was Monday morning. Since I'd just left school and college didn't start for another eight weeks, Mondays didn't seem so bad anymore. I'd arranged to meet Monique and her Grandma to talk my suddenly becoming a witch and what it entailed. Especially about what this dark entity was all about? Monique had said that it's probably bullshit and even if it wasn't it would need some kind of anomaly to your regular witch to be able to do...
Authors note: Yes, I know I said at the end of the last chapter that this would be the final part and I had fully intended it to be, but since there was a lot more to this chapter than I had realised and I can't seem to feel comfortable writing stories that are more than around 20k in memory, I've decided that this chapter will split into parts (most likely 3, but I promise nothing). Hope you enjoy it, Sophie xxx A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 6, The Fairy Tale Apocalypse...
A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 6, A Fairy Tale Apocalypse (Part 2) Monique's Story I was galloping at full speed to where I had last seen my Grandma, David was chasing after me. "Monique!" He shouted "Wait up!" he caught up to me and grabbed my arm. "He's got her!" I said with tears streaming down my face. "He's got her and I haven't even tried to find her." "Who has who?" "Ulric, the one who caused all of this, has got Beth, my best friend," I almost screamed at him...
Once Upon a Trans: Cinderella Once upon a time in a faraway land there lived a wealthy lord in blissful happiness with his wife and young son. One day, however, the wife grew sick and died shortly afterwards. The lord married again and soon they were a whole family once more with the young boy gaining a stepmother and two stepsisters. Everything was fine and all seemed happy until, after around a year of marriage, the father sickened too and soon he died as well, leaving all his wealth...
I looked up at the ceiling and contemplate everything that had happened. This wonderful woman had crashed into my life. I sensed that there was a connection. But there was this contract she had that said we could only meet once or she'd be cast loose with nothing. How could I let her go without even the smallest hope of trying to make a future together? My anger was tempered with a fatalistic realization that I was doomed to a life without the most perfect woman for me that I had ever met. ...
Love Stories"Go, enjoy," she heard Darren say. What was going on? It was his weekend for a fantasy date and he was sending her off to the mall with Cassie. Stephanie was confused. The past month had been an emotional roller coaster with the big blowup and then the phenomenal high of the renewal of their vows. It was like being newlyweds again. Darren had been attentive both in and out of the bedroom. Stephanie was one satisfied lady. Even a few of her students had commented on how happy she was...
After tom and i made love we promised our love to each other. But a tragic happened, he died on a car accident. My world shattered to pieces, when i heard the news. After 5 months, i met Carlos, an half italian. His icy blue eyes and his natural black wavy hair kind of attracts me whenever he's around. And of course i can feel his love even though i always hears gossips that he's a playboy. Well i just ignored it, and after a few weeks of teasing me, he confessed his love to me which i quickly...
EroticI woke up this morning,and spotted him beside me sitting. "Ah Carlos why are you here?",i asked then he sighed.And caressed my cheek. "I just wanted to see you, my love",he whispered to my ear then i blush. Then he let me lie to my bed,and deeply kissed me,i lightly moaned and he noticed it. "I love you kelly",he huskily said then he passionately kissed my neck and rolled his lips down to my cleavage. "Ahhhhhhhh,carlos i want more",i pleaded then he smirked. "As you wish my princess",he said...
EroticAh, Melissa. That’s a name that brings back fond memories of a time of passion and illicit romance. Even now, I can taste the hint of cinnamon on her lips and sense the subtle fragrance of an obscure flower that was the essence of the perfume she wore.Melissa and her husband, a stoic and foolish man whose unpronounceable name I have chosen to forget, lived in the same apartment complex as I. Even so, she might never have come to my attention if not for the fact that we did our laundry at the...
HardcoreI must have slept for fourteen hours that night. The week before was very tough and my schedule was completely out of whack. By the time Friday night rolled around all I wanted to do was sleep. It was 11:00 am Saturday morning by the time I woke. By then, I felt as fresh and rested as I had in weeks. It's amazing what a good night's sleep will do for a man.I rolled over onto my back, enjoying the morning sun that filtered through my blinds. I stretched out and before I consciously realized it,...
MasturbationLaney Travers walked down the ill-lit corridor and paused outside the doorway to her virtue's doom. Apartment twenty-nine again. Heaven help this well-raised girl. Well, maybe not Heaven ... Mike's voice sounded in her head: “News – real news – is what someone doesn’t want you to know, Laney sweetheart. The rest is fuckin’ propaganda. Keep searchin’ for truth among the bullshit. Rigour, determination, guts – that’s the only kinda newspaperman to be. Or newspaperwoman. Remember that.” He’d...
Hardcore“I’m Stacey, and I’m a sex addict.” I knew I wasn’t the only person in the room that was in denial over that statement even as it left my mouth. ‘Admit that you need help and recovery will come quicker and last longer’. I had to hold back my initial laughter as I’d read the mission statement that had been emblazoned on the front of our orientation binders at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health. My mind immediately substituted “cum” for “come” and… anyway, yeah I guess I was probably one of...
HardcoreShe was so tight she made my loins ache. I wanted inside of her. The slutty little thing wore a shiny lick of a dress that reminded me of the black paint on my favorite ride. Now I wanted to ride her ass just like I ride my bikes, with a lot of speed. No brakes would be needed for that piece of tail; she wasn’t after safety. I could tell by the way all five-foot-nothing of her prowled the bar floor in those spiked stilettos. There was nothing passive or tentative about her. She had game, but...
Quickie SexZone Defense, written as Gavin E. BlackChapter OneNathan Kent wasn't thrilled with the idea of completing his final year of college at a completely different institution from where he'd started, but the opportunity to join one of the top varsity football teams had been too much of a temptation to pass up. The truth of the matter, Nathan was glad to have an excuse to move away. His last relationship had ended badly, and the thought of having to play a defensive position in conjunction with his...
Gay MaleMy heart was pounding in a symphonic surge as I lingered in front of the hotel room door. I checked and rechecked the metal plate bolted to the rich, dark oak. Number 2412. Yes, this was definitely the right room. The hallway corridor was empty. The dimly lit sconces glowed invitingly along the richly textured walls. They had led the way from the elevator of the lushly swank boutique hotel, The Hazelton, just like beacon lights leading me towards the precipice of a decision I still wasn’t sure...
ReluctanceSo these won’t really be like stories. At least not yet since I don’t really know how to make up stuff like the writers on here. It will be more like a diary or a blog to tell you about the sex things and other things in my life. This first diary entry I’m gonna give you some background so you understand why I picked this guy for my first time. So this happened yesterday and I’m writing quite fast because I’m so excited so if I spell stuff wrong or whatever, hey it’s my first story ok? So...
First Time“I’m Brooklyn, and… whatever… I guess I’m a sex addict.” I glared at the group of pathetic faces in the circle surrounding me. This is so fucking lame. Why did I sign up for this? It was bad enough that I’d had to endure public humiliation when the scandal broke, but being away from the city in this touchy feely rehab centre set my nerves more on edge than they did to soothe them, which I’m sure was their original intention. From the moment I’d checked into The Belleview Retreat for Sexual...
AnalThe first shot struck Jennifer under the chin. That one came from Lawrence. She was still yelping when Trent’s delivery took her full in the face, filling her mouth and blinding her in an explosion of thick white. She spat and wiped her eyes clear, then pursued her boyfriend, scooping snow as she ran. Trent taunted as he fled, but stumbled knee-deep in a drift. “Bastard!” She laughed as she pelted him, then pushed him over while he was still off-balance. He pulled her with him and they rolled...
Group SexShe needed to have her senses challenged, to feel nature close to her; she didn’t want to hug-a-tree, she wanted the trees to hug her. Feeling more at home sitting on the wooden staircase than anywhere else, she observed the door that lead out into the front of the property. She stared, admiring the beauty of the oak grain, before raising her head to look up to the small window above the door frame. Before she arrived at her new home in a new state with her family, watching wispy clouds drift...
MasturbationI escaped my fucked-up life into late-night erotic fantasies for years as waves crashed onto the sand beneath my balcony. I frequented my favorite site and started writing stories after becoming enamored with an author. Her stories had dirty, rough stuff I loved but also sensual and tender in a way I tried to emulate but couldn't master. I fantasized she spent hours getting aroused reading my words as I did hers. When she joined a new site, I quickly followed, seizing an opportunity to become...
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