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The Hendricks Inheritance Part I William Hendricks III was annoyed at his father, and not for the first time. The old man was infuriating every time he went and saw him, and always seemed to wind him up in some way. At times like this there was only one place that he headed for some solace. Normal kids probably had a best friend they'd go to for letting out their pent up rage, but William Hendricks was no normal child. He was the heir to the Hendricks fortune and had been brought up in...
The Inheritance Belladonna "Are you ready, now?" a woman asked after knocking upon the door. "Can I just get another moment?" Bryan replied. The woman nodded as she closed the door and left Bryan with his thoughts. Bryan stared around the room in silence with a feeling of self disgust overcoming him as he thought about his impending feminization. "Is this really worth it?" Bryan muttered as he went through the same cost benefit analysis in his head that he had run...
The Hendricks Inheritance Part III Dating Heath had gone surprisingly well over the passing weeks, and William had started to become much more at ease and accustomed to his role as his sister Cynthia. It really helped that underneath all the bluff exterior, Heath was really the talented makeup artist Heather and in the bedroom little William could come out and play if he wanted. More often than not though, Cynthia was fully prepared to lie back and receive what Heath had to offer...
I am a farmer of fertile Kansas fields, considered by most to be a kind man with a welcoming smile. A pillar of the small farming community I call home, an elder at my church, and decent enough looking that women have commented on it over the years, particularly my blue eyes, which contrast with my weathered skin, I guess. I always choose my words carefully with men and women alike, and I like to think I am polite to a fault. I rarely touch wine or spirits. “Treat others as you would be...
Fantasy & Sci-FiThe Hendricks Inheritance Part II The skin-suit of his half-sister Cynthia still required his midriff to still be cut in half by the torture of a corset. However, all the rest of everything he needed was built into the one-piece skin. Heather informed him that the material was a breathable polymer, so he would sweat naturally through it and would not overheat by wearing it for any length of time. He had to don the suit by putting his legs in through the open zip one at a time and...
After a long drive you're finally here, your grandfather’s manor. An old house built in a Victorian style. He left it to you in his will along with most of his estate. You have no idea why, you did not get along with him particularly well. Hell he had a far better relationship with your father and brothers, yet they only received a portion of his wealth. It was in the millions each. Apparently grandpa had far more money than realised and he left most of it to you. This as you can imagine did...
FetishEX-WIVES 1 THE INHERITANCE by Richard Stryker Copyright. R. Stryker 2001. The right of R. Stryker to be identified as the authorof this book has been asserted in accordance with Section 77 and 78 of theCopyrights and Patents Act 1988. Provided with Permission of my publishers at: http://www.a1adultebooks.com/ and all my mini novels can also be found at my officialwebsite at: http://stryker.a1adultebooks.com/ CHAPTER 1 It had been nearly four long years since they'd divorced and the...
When Willow awoke the next morning, Ty was already gone. She sorted through the morning mail and found a note from the lawyer a Baron David Karlson, who had contacted her the month before. She decided she had better go see him before she got any busier. She told Grace she was going out. She didn’t need to be accompanied as she was just going to see a lawyer and would take Brain with her. She dressed and went to the stables to find Brain. He was happy to drive the carriage and take her to...
This is a story of how my wife and I inherited a bungalow by doing odd jobs and looking after an old Gay Guy named Bill to keep him from moving into a home ...only thing was the ODD JOBS started to become sexual favours FROM ME.We recently moved into our bungalow that we inherited from an elderly gentleman who i had done odd jobs for for the last few years of his life, at times this was a real chore but it was to save him from going into a retirement home and the deal was if we kept him out of...
This is an updated version of this story that follows the fortunes of a young boy who is cruelly tortured by two wicked women during the closing stages of Queen Victoria's reign in 1898. This story was known as Aunt Roberta's Ward but someone with a similar storyline has objected and it has been changed to the more appropriate title of The Inheritance. I have taken the opportunity to clean up the story, removing many grammatical and spelling mistakes. Elaine E-mail:...
You read the letter again as the limousine from the regional airport pulls up into the driveway... Dear Robin Nordhal, Hello, you do not know me, but I know you. My name is Randal F. Styles of Jackson, Waverly, Styles, and Kant: LLC. Our firm has had the surreal and sometimes difficult job of representing your estranged great-uncle on your father's side Horatio Nordhal for the past 50 years. I am sorry to say that Mr. Nordhal is no longer with us, and his estate is to be divided among several...
BDSMWe Look After An Old Gay Guy For Our Inheritance Part .2...Gay Porn makes me want to take things further!A few days went by luckily i shook the whole thing with Bill off and had had a few sessions with the wife just to get pussy on my mind and put the thought of bills cock to the back of my mind, i also avoided Bill for a few days, but eventually i had to go over to help him to put some shelves up that i`d promised a few weeks back to do and today was the chosen day.As soon as i went through...
Inheritance - part 4 We arrived home from the hospital and went into the house - the house that only recently I had owned. Catherine led me into the lounge and sat one of the armchairs. "Take a seat", she ordered. I began to head towards the sofa. "No, over here on the floor," as she motioned towards the carpet by her feet. Obediently I sat on the floor in front of her looking up at her. "The doctor has told me that all this sitting lying around for the past few weeks hasn't...
Inheritance - part 4 Following my photo shoot session I followed Catherine to the car dejectedly. We began to drive towards home but as we neared we pulled off towards a town. I didn't really know the area very well but it looked a bit rough and the Mercedes sports car Catherine was driving appeared out of place. Seeing my concern my evil stepmother calmly said, "Don't worry princess we just need to go to a shop and pick up some stuff. It's the sort of shop that dirty girls like you...
The next morning, Claude and Mark met at the bank to finalize the handover for The Willows. Mark kept silent and listened. He listened to what the others said and tried to learn at least a little. Harold thought Mark's silence a sign weakness, or feelings of immaturity and fear. Mark, on the other hand, realized there was much he did not know about his inheritance. "Where is Rachel Jones?" Mark asked. He looked around. Harold Osterman stalled for a moment as he searched for an acceptable...
Rachel felt numb inside as she looked out the front window and watched the ambulance roll down the street. "Oh god, what can I do?" she whispered to herself. She felt drained of all emotion. It seemed so much had happened and kept happening. Claire tried to give Rachel some emotional support and draw a measure of comfort for herself. "Right now, all we can do is hope. Jiggs and his crowd have played us all like so many puppets. Please, don't fall apart on us." Claire begged Rachel with...
You're on a long winding stroll through space and time. You've entered a wondrous land where light is shadow and shadow is light and reality is not expected. You've long ago crossed the rim of the Universe, you've just entered the ..... Transgender Zone. Act One Seth Strafford came from one of those old money families in America. His family was one of the wealthiest and one that could trace it's roots back to the Mayflower and Plymouth Rock. Seth was the oldest son of the part of...
1.01 Susan Inherits an old Mansion: 1.02 Susan visits the Mansion: 1.03 Susan moves into the Mansion: 1.04 Susan meets the Entity: 1.05 Susan and the Jacuzzi: 1.01 Susan Inherits an old Mansion: Susan sat at a large conference table for the reading of her parents will. Her parents had gone over their will several times and Susan sat there as the lawyer read the will. The last item came as a shock to Susan. It was an old, beach front house, almost a mansion, that was on the ocean...
AUTHOR’S NOTE: This story contains encounters involving gay sex, bi-sex and straight sex which is why it was categorized under Novels and Novellas. ***** PRELUDE I woke up in the queen size bed on Saturday morning and looked over at the lovely person sound asleep next to me. It was a beautiful sight. We were both still naked from the marathon of sex from the night before. In spite of that however, I had a raging morning woody and I was ready for more. The bed sheets covered the lower...
"We don't need to work, the inheritance covers that handsomely" Cynthia and Patrick were repeating the same lame discussion that they had chewed over every day for the last week. Cynthia threw her hands up in the air, she was fed up of his lies. " I know you have been screwing your new secretary, so why don't you just be honest". Patrick tried to pretend but he was sick of pretending. "Alright, it is true, Lucy and I are friendly, and I don't want to go with you to Wuthering...
2.03 John meets his Entity 1. Shower Preparation: 2. Erection and Nipple enhancement: 3. Entity, Deep Throat: 4. Suppository, Rectal enhancement: 5. The Mating, Doggy style: 2.04 Susan, Dianne, John, Morning: 1. Shower Preparation: John entered his bedroom and decided to have a shower now, rather than tomorrow because he liked to sleep in. He undressed and stood in front of the mirrored wall. He smiled when he saw his young nakedness and frowned when he...
(Author's Note: This is a Chyoo version of a story I am writing on Hentai Foundry. You can find it by searching on there for Inheritance by Galloway. ) Adam let out a sigh as the last of the financial advisors left, leaving him alone in the large office. He sat back in his chair and relaxed, reflecting on the day. After arriving in the morning, he had been in constant meetings with all sorts of people, as the ownership of his great uncle's estate and investments was transferred to him. He had...
The Inheritance By Xyzzy A young man inherits a very powerful mystical object. With a little help from his girlfriend, they experience a few trials and tribulations as they discover its uses and limits. But then again, they didn't do anything that you wouldn't do... wouldn't you? ..... "... to my nephew, Bradley, I leave my matching white gold Celtic rings." Referring to a rather substantial ledger, the estate executor added, "That will be box...
Inheritance - part 2 About an hour later we pulled up to the large house in Sutton. The boot opened and Catherine ordered me to get out . We entered the house and went up the stairs and along the corridor. Catherine opened a door. "This is your room now," she said as she allowed me to go into the room. The room was decorated in an extremely feminine manner. The walls were pink with pictures of the covers of old romance novels. In the middle of the room was a 4- poster bed with pink...
Accidental Inheritanceby Loraspa6loraspa6 (a) hotmail.comStory Codes: F/m, M/f, Chastity, MC, BondageLittle did I know what I was in for. I do not regret it, but it was a bit of a surprise.It all started one Friday night, I had been out with a couple of girls from work. At this one bar there stood a man in his thirties waiting for a drink. He was not exactly the best looking man in the room, but he was definitely not the worst either. About 5'10" to 6' in height, a little overweight,...
Jon Grunfeld sat on the forty-yard line at Keenan Stadium in Chapel Hill exhorting Ethan Horton as he broke free of the North Carolina State cornerback and high-stepped his way into the end zone. Carolina had the game well in hand and Jon gleefully accepted the fifty dollars he had won from his best friend and State graduate, Vic Stephens. "If we move our asses we can be at the strip club in Wilmington in 2 ½ hours," Jon said. "What's the rush?" Vic asked, knowing the answer. "So you...
2.01 Dianne and her son come to Mansion: 2.02 Dianne meets her Entity: 1. Shower Preparation: 2. Breast, Nipple, Clitoris Enhancement: 3. Vaginal enhancement: 4. Vaginal testing: 5. Morning Encounter, Fisting: 2.01 Dianne and her son come to Mansion: Susan made it a point of meeting her neighbors and soon an intimate relationship formed with her next door neighbor Adrian and Jessie. Both were bisexuals and occasionally, all three would enjoy each...
Jason Hood, recent birthday boy, high school senior, fuck up. Fresh 18 year old, unsure virgin, unsure future, no one. There are many ways to describe Jason, a few conditionally true and a few more absolutely true. It wasn't that he was any worse off than any other Senior about to graduate, it honestly had more to do with the uncertainty of life only making his worst points stand out. He was smart, he was a bit tall, a bit socially agreeable, and a bit better off then most of his peer thought....
IncestYou still feel a little numb after your long meeting with the lawyer late yesterday afternoon. This has to be some kind of twisted joke. Why would Uncle Dave leave his entire estate to me? I never even remember meeting him, and everyone in the family always told me what a horrible person he was, even if they wouldn't give me details. "Forget about him, he's a pervert and a narcissist. We're all better off without him around," I remember my dad saying to me one day when I asked about my Uncle....
For adults only. All characters and events are fictional. Not intended as instructional. INHERITANCE TAX © Miss Anthropy 2003. Part One ? The First Week "Well," said Sonia, coming down the stairs of Aunt Mabel's mansion with the clothing list in her hand. "It's ten to twelve, so I suppose its time you got changed." "Is there anything fairly unisex I could start with?" asked Amos, standing in the hallway. "Just to get me used to the idea?" Sonia looked doubtfully...
The Inheritance Caterpillar Girl Francesca looked over the letter her grandmother had left her in her will and read it to her husband, Eddie. Eddie shook his head at what he was hearing and responded, "I didn't know she was that gone." "Yes, she always seemed to have her wits about her," Francesca added as she shook her head at the letter she was holding. "So she thought this was a magic wand?" Eddie asked as he pulled the wand out of the box his wife's grandmother had left...
The Hendricks Inheritance Part IV Heath and Cynthia returned from their honeymoon to find that an entire wing of the house had been decimated by the fire. The assessors from the insurance company had been and gone and determined that they were not fully covered for their losses. As it was a Grade II listed building, any restoration on the house was going to be expensive as it was required that the building was restored to the original standards. "What are we going to do?" Cynthia...
"How trite." Millicent said to herself as she entered the lobby of the high-rise she called home. "Trust daddy to not only hire a maid from Sweden, but to actually knock the bitch up! Why does he always have to leave things up to me to straighten out?" The eighteen year old beauty shook her head as she entered the elevator and waited for the doorman to use his key to select the penthouse level. "You're certainly looking lovely today, Miss Conner." The middle aged lackey said as he...
The pleasant looking woman who guarded the entrance gate to Whispering Willows Resort appeared to be somewhere in her in her early forties. Her face glowed with good health and friendliness. She wore a tee shirt and a cut off jeans bottom for a uniform. Mark checked for a panty line. It appeared she wore no underwear, neither bra nor panties. Mark decided that if she did wear panties, they were thongs at most. He wondered if he was beginning to go for older women. He then thought of his...
"Here let me help you." The mellow rich voice sounded familiar, yet Rachel couldn't quite match it with the speaker's face. "Thank you." Rachel took hold of the proffered hand to steady her as she stepped down. As soon as Rachel had stepped back down onto the floor, she looked at the stranger. He had the round always friendly and self satisfied, bland looking face she associated in her mind with a successful television evangelist or a fundamentalist Baptist preacher. To Rachel the...
When he said that the file had all the details, Will wasn’t kidding. The summary he’d first handed me had just four items on it: Instant Access Accounts, Investment Accounts, Bonds, and Company Shares. The rest of the file was divided into those four categories and contained statements for each different account and details of all the companies that I now held shares in. The list of companies was as surprising as it was fascinating. In all, I owned shares in fifty different companies. Most...
I do think the next one is it. Mark held up his hand and gestured for everyone to ease back a little. "Let's all back off and try to find out what's going on. If you're Secret Service, you have a partner and some backup real close. Call them in and you'll all show us some ID to start. Sam, stand by." In an instant, Sam stepped back and yelled, "Alert!" The White security team did a heads up and placed their hands on their side arms. "What?" Rachel exclaimed. She looked at Mark,...
As I headed towards the cookhouse, I could smell bread baking. My mouth started watering. Agnes Higgins was probably the best range cook I’d ever met. Short, heavy, and mean. That is if you crossed her, but the milk of human kindness if you took the time to get to know her. I started on her good side by bringing in game to add to her larder. Later she took the time to point out wild herbs and plants to add to the menu. Walking in the back door of the cookhouse, Mrs. Higgins started yelling,...
The next day I was on the road, heading for Butte. Getting Margarite and Jughead loaded in the trailer presented its usual issues. Jughead was never a problem with the trailer. He’s such a food whore that a handful of oats is enough to get him settled down. Don’t get me wrong. Jughead’s one of the smartest mules I’ve ever seen. He’s saved my butt more times than I care to remember. I swear he can smell good water from a mile away. He’s also the best judge around on the stability of the trail...
Debra was striding beside Esfalan, leading her horse, while Autonorë was riding with Jorda. Esfalan noted that where there was no apparent danger and no need for sleep, only one of the two stayed by his side. He'd not mentioned this observation. He wasn't the only observant one of the three of them, however. From as companionable a silence as could be had in the wrack of the plague, Debra spoke. "You are very different when you are commanding, here in hostile territory. Even your speech...
Robert was behind her sticking his erection into her, she supposed it was a morning woody, and Rosalind was sleeping facing her those beautiful breasts filling Cynthia's eye line, more shape that substance in the gloom. Less than twenty four hours ago she had left her marital home and her husband to move to her new home which she had inherited. She now had a dream house, grounds, her own wharf, a lake and she had been seduced by the twins, one male, one female and she had been to bed with...
AUTHOR’S NOTE: This story contains encounters involving gay sex, bi-sex and straight sex which is why it was categorized under Novels and Novellas. A BUSY WEEK The week had been an absolute zoo as I had but in 14 hour days Monday through Thursday. Even Friday was busy and I ended up spending 10 hours in the office. I was looking forward to a stiff drink after work on Friday. Jody had called and said she couldn’t make it which was just as well as I was really tired. We agreed to go out next...
I remember meeting him only a few times in my life and that was when I was only nine or ten years old. Uncle Ted seemed like a pretty decent guy with a good sense of humour and I got along with him as well as a ten year old kid gets along with an adult he only sees occasionally, but I remember my mother and father always cutting him down after he had left. They talked about him as being a misfit, someone who was always just a little strange. Just the same I found him to be okay. Perhaps I...
I remember meeting him only a few times in my life and that was when I was only nine or ten years old. Uncle Ted seemed like a pretty decent guy with a good sense of humour and I got along with him as well as a ten year old kid gets along with an adult he only sees occasionally, but I remember my mother and father always cutting him down after he had left. They talked about him as being a misfit, someone who was always just a little strange. Just the same I found him to be okay. Perhaps I...
VoyeurIt was an easy life. I had drifted through university doing just enough to be awarded a 3rd class degree. I had a nice apartment. No proper job, just a bit of bar work. All possible because of a generous allowance from my uncle. But then something unexpected happened. Unexpected for me and, I guess, for him as well. He died. He was relatively young. And as it soon transpired, too young to have got round to making a will. So his wife inherited everything. And she and I had history. She...
Amanda was always stopping in to the office unannounced. Not that I minded. I was a bit of a pushover for the girl. Whenever she wanted anything, however trivial, she could usually find a way to convince me to release the funds for it. She could be a real brat. A sweet little brat, but a brat nonetheless. There was a certain look that she would give me that always made me melt. No, not a pleading sort of look. A girl like Amanda didn't have to play for sympathy. It was a confident, cocky...
There we all were, sitting in the big living room in my house in Vail, the one Uncle Bert had left me. It was the evening of December 23. I was in my easy chair. Dad was on the couch with Mom next to him. Andy was on the floor beside me but not between my legs since I wanted that space available. Her hand slipped under my pants leg to stroke my bare calf. Mary was on the floor, leaning against the wall. I knew she had taken that position so she could watch all our faces. Abby, Betty and Cathy...
I had initially thought that Jake might have a one-room log cabin. Or even some kind of prefab shed or trailer. A summer getaway type place. What I was looking at was a two-story, rock-built house. This thing had to be at least 2000 square feet. A 5-foot-wide, covered porch went around three sides. The backside butted up against a 40-foot cliff. In front of the door was a hitching rail and water trough with a pump to one side. After staring for 5 minutes, Margarite started shuffling around....
After stopping at the tattoo parlor where I had a gold ring inserted through Lisa’s clit hood, Andy, Lisa and I drove in the Bronco from the Denver airport to the ranch north of Glenwood Springs which I had inherited from Uncle Bert. It was a cold, clear, crisp Colorado day, with the sun bright in the sky with we arrived about three in the afternoon. Andy and I were glad to be home. We had been gone a month, training in New York with Mistress Diana, the Amazon dominatrix, and in San...
We were in Aspen with Christmas less than two weeks away. It was the first time I had been in the Aspen house since I inherited it from Uncle Bert except for the brief time I spent looking for the love letters. Remember, the nun in Santa Fe told me about them. Those letters were a clue to the formula that was my treasure hunt. Wanting to get Andy and Lisa out of the way so I could be alone with Mary, I sent them to Vail to retrieve some things from my house there. While they were gone, Mary...
Pete was a very quiet 15 year old young man, some might have thought him slow or even mentally challenged, but the truth was he was a highly intelligent. School work was easy for him and usually didn't offer any challenge. Pete was built to play football, standing 6 foot 6 weighed around 265 pounds, but he wasn't interested in football. Pete was the only boy in the family, and that made him feel somewhat isolated. Pete loved the ranch and the work he did on it. He would rather help his...
"What are you doing up?" He asked "My job! You sit I'll bring you some coffee in a second." Sara answered smiling at him. she wore a terri cloth robe with a belt tied in front. Pete was a little confused by her saying her job. She hasn't been up this early since Dad was alive. Pete sat at the dining room table took a cigarette out of the pack and lite it. Sara entered with a cup of coffee sitting it in front of him "here you go. We're out of eggs, will oatmeal and bacon do?" ...
Pete was a hard worker, and he could already handle the physical end of the ranch. He could, for the most part, handle the mental aspects of running the ranch as well. People that dealt with him would actually forget that he was just 15, because of his mature attitude and the way he carried himself. There was a few things that being 15 would cause him some difficulties. He fixed up his Dad's old Indian chief so he could drive legally. Not actually being legal to drive the truck made...
"You're not the only one! When he shoved just the head in I thought I would split open! It hurt so bad as he pushed in. He acted like he was going to stop at one point, and I didn't want to admit that I couldn't. Once he finally got in and was going easy it started feeling real good! Then it was about to drive me crazy I needed it faster. Mom was rubbing my clit and on my tit I was about crazy! Fuck what an orgasm! I didn't think it was going to stop! I was almost down from it when Pete...
"Bree what's wrong?" Sara asked entering the room. Pete could see everyone huddling in the doorway. "My feet slipped! He busted something loose and went deeper." Bree screamed almost hysterical "he broke my insides! I'm ruined! I'm going to die of embarrassment just from having to go to the ER and tell them what happened!" "Bree calm down! Now do you hurt? How bad? You're not broke! Just calm baby. Calm down ok." Sara had crawled across Pete's chest straddling him in front...
"Pete I know it's not your fault, but I don't think I'm going to be able to do this right now. I went to fast and it hurts like hell!" Lee began to really cry. Sara had regained some strength she crawled up to Lee. "Is it really that bad honey? Did you rip yourself? Lee baby please quiet down calm down and talk to me hon." Sara rubbed Lee's head. For a moment "GOD DAMN IT AMY BREE AND YOU TOOK HIM! I CAN'T I FAILED! I COULD FUCKING DO IT!" Lee yelled with anger and pain....
Jim Woods was driving as fast as he could. This was his second week as a delivery driver and he was getting used to everything and finding his way round the routes. He was reasonably happy as this job gave him a lot more money, if he worked sixty hours a week. Woodie had been a gardener. Had his own business. Summer was fine, plenty of work and hours but winter was dire. Eventually he could not rely on Bendy any more and so had taken this job. He had to laugh when he found out he was...
Lucy phone her twin brother and arranged for him to come and visit the Post House. She tried to explain on the phone but he didn't seem to get it. “ Look Luke, it's simple. Cynthia lives here with Peter her husband but she is not interested in him. She has sex with the family next door, Pamela, the mother and Robert and Rosalind the brother and sister. Peter the husband sits watches and masturbates. The rest of us get together. Oh and we are usually naked. See you tomorrow.” Luke...