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A Time to Every Season I

A Time to Every Season Part I By Tigger Copyright 2002, All Rights Reserved Introduction I: Jane's Family at Home Jane took a deep breath of the soft, morning air. The uniquely New England autumn scents that always made her think 'home'. A rogue breeze rustled her shirt and made Jane smile at the image she displayed. Few if any of her students would have recognized this Jane Thompson-Philips unless they were close enough to see the startlingly vivid eyes and even then, her...

Apartment For Rent

"Apartment For Rent" Summer was over and I was finally back in school starting my sophomore year. I had gone back early to find a new place to say and really lucked out. I found an out of the way, off campus apartment through an ad in the college paper then went to check it out. It was near the edge of town in an older section at the end of a long dead end drive. There were plenty of trees between these large properties to offer a nice quiet seclusion and with the street ending at...

The P Virus

The P-Virus By JRD Bill went into the strip bar where he was supposed to meet his friends. It was his twenty-first birthday and his friends were buying him his first legal drink. After getting past the door, it took him a little while to find his friends at a table near the stage. He sat down and greeted Roosevelt (a large black man who worked as the manager of the hamburger joint where he worked) and Ken (a fellow college chum who worked as an entry-level teller at a local...

Gerald and Joan

Gerald and Joan By Pamela [email protected]) Another dinner party to go to Gerald thought. At the Webster's house with the Mason's and maybe one or two more couples there as well. Joan had just finished taking her shower and now they would be getting dressed to go. Gerald wanted to put on his blue suit for the occasion but he had his doubts that Joan was going to let him. No, she had other ideas as to what he should wear so there was no point in dressing until she told him...

Sissy Downfall

This story is about my conversion from a cross dressing sissy to submissive transformed slut owned by Mistress Rebecca George. Having been to the beautician for a full body and face wax I check into the hotel to prepare. The suite consists of a large living room and a comfortable bedroom with a large bathroom. The bedroom has a nice dressing table with mirror and stool. A full length mirror is adjacent. The king size bed is of an older style with metal barred head and framed foot. The living...

Olivia s Bride

This is the second story I have written for the folks who use Fictionmania. I would like to express my thanks to the people who run this website. This is a work of fiction that came from the gray matter between my ears. Similarities to anyone living or dead are coincidental. I left it open-ended, so if someone wants to pick up the story and run with it, please feel free. I appreciate all the feedback (positive and negative) that I received from my first story, Ghost Mistress....

A Nightmare in Silk and Lace 5

A Nightmare in Silk and Lace pt 5 by Cordellian (Dedicated to the lovely Annabel Barnes who has never failed to remind me to complete this story each and every time we've met at some dinner party or other...) 'Taking good care of our sissy' is the way Marina and Claire liked to describe it. They smiled at one another as Dean screamed, which he always did when the hard jet of cold water hit his skin. Coming so soon after the hot water from the shower, the shock was extreme to say...

Davey

Davey by Caroline J Bradley © 2007 Updated 2020 Chapter 1 Day 1 - first steps "Davey, come on, get up." Davey's eyes opened slowly, who the hell...Caroline..oh yes.. His slow waking was the normal habit borne of long late nights, no real job and no real drive. Hang on, his brain, kicked in again... Caroline, what... He remembered last night and the unusual call from his twin sister, Barbara; he'd agreed to meet her in exchange for a meal and a beer or two. They were...

Like A Woman Scorned

SYNOPSIS The women's self-help group was dedicated to making men suffer for their marital sins, and what more fitting humiliation could there be, than to force them to be the kind of woman they most desired. When the narrator wakes up as a Dolly Parton look-alike, he expects the worst, but actually gains more than anyone could possibly have imagined. This story contains adult themes. Please respect your local laws. LIKE A WOMAN SCORNED By Marianne Nettes 'Hell Hath No...

Ed Kilpatrick s What are Friends For

Ed Kilpatrick’sWhat Are Friends ForSetting the scene:This plot has been running around inside my head for a few months new (now January 2012). While I doubt it will ever make it beyond this first episode, I did want to try and get the basis of a short story in place. It will never be my best work but hopefully it will be of interest to my usual readers.Based on several other plots on the web, I’ve adapted this story to include the usual stuff you would expect in one of my tales.I hope you...

Feelings part 1

Feelings By Georgina Chapter 1 Beginnings. What is it that drives some of us to the opposite gender in such varied ways. In one case it is love, in another it is lust, in others it is respect, desire, even a wish to emulate them. At the other end of the scale there are those who are driven to relationships within their own gender. There are even some who straddle the boundary...

Feminizer disease takes my body over Chapter 8

Feminizer disease takes my body over by Terry Hansay Chapter Eight Cathy whispered in my ear, "Wake up sweetie, time to get ready for work." My eyes popped open with that fear again about going to work. I saw Cathy's smiling face, "Wake up my pretty one, time to get you ready", she said. Cathy was already showered and in a strange looking girdle. I rumbled my eyes and said "Why are you wearing an all-in-one today?" With her big smile she said, "Dear...

My Fall To Grace Chapter 13

Chapter Thirteen - Grace Attains A Milestone I crawled out of bed and semi-staggered into the bathroom. My head hurt a little, probably from too much wine the night before. I stripped out of my gown and stepped under the hot spray of the shower. It felt wonderful. I washed using Grace's scented soap. I reached behind me and pulled on the butt plug, finding it was firmly encased inside of me. As I moved it, the grip loosened and the phallus began to slide out of me. I washed it...

A Letter From an Aunt to Her Niece

APPOLOGY: I had a talk with someone about endangered tiger skin rugs and when I came to write my previous story; One Mad Weekend, I had a blonde moment and wrote 'tiger' when I meant 'leopard'. On second thoughts I'm unfair to blondes, they're not as stupid as that. Kriz A LETTER FROM AN AUNT TO HER NIECE Dear Lindsey I've got your letter and I'm sorry it's taken so long to answer it but I wanted you to know exactly what I did and the reason in my mind at the time. I...

Michelle s Bridesmaid Part II

Part II To be feminine, one must surround oneself with feminine things, Mother informed me. I didn't have to run next door every time I wanted those wonderful girly feelings, Mother said. She decorated my room so I'd start feeling like a bridesmaid. Apparently there are three important things that happen in a bride's preparations that I'd have to participate in. First was a bridal shower. I explained to Mother that Richard wasn't going to be there, so asked why I had to attend. She...

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