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The Burning Skyline Succubus

He thrust his arms through the straps of his worn backpack and marched out of the dingy locker room. Cocksucker! He stomped into an empty elevator, jerked his wrist at the security scanner and commanded through clenched teeth. “Level one.” The doors slid shut and the elevator began to ascend. His X-Pod vibrated; a personal multimedia terminal including Virtual Video Phone, holographic-imager, and Metaverse node all in one. He unclipped it from the belt of his black one-piece jumper and...

Found Footage

When it all came out, betrayed by Vicky's signature scent, I thought Kate would see it from my side. Or at least try to.After all, she knew what her younger sister was like, how the little minx would tease with her come-to-bed glances, her endless innuendos, the short skirts she would wear whenever she knew we were coming to visit her Mom's house — not to forget those low-cut tops, her makeup done to perfection.During those weeks, the ones leading up to my undoing, I had to keep my...

Stacy Lancaster Stacy s First Swing pt5

Helen's hand slid through Stacy's bush, rubbing her mound in slow circles. Betty took a large portion of Stacy's other breast into her mouth, sucking the flesh between slobbering lips.Stacy's back arched at the sudden sensations. Jared stroked into her gently a few times but was then stopped by Helen's upturned hand. Leaving Stacy's snowy peaks for a moment, she pushed Jared back, indicating that he should withdraw from his wife. When he was clear, she sent her hand down to Stacy's sex...

HIRSTMERE HALL THE FENCING MISTRESS

Parry! – lunge! – parry! – our blades made a sharp metallic sound as they clashed together. Then I over-committed myself in an attack and left an opening, which Miss Champney was quick to exploit. With lightning speed, the tip of her foil flicked against the padded collar of my protective tunic, and our practice bout was over. I wasn’t disappointed that she had won – she is my coach, and had been testing me on some new feints that she had demonstrated earlier in the training...

Asian Latina Lesbo Leather Cheerio Suckers

It seemed to Ralph that the virus protection all left a lot to be desired. In addition to the more conventional forms of virus protection, Ralph was using a bromide, a canine distemper vaccine, various unguents, a spy ware detector, salves, creams, and an anal suppository in an attempt to obtain humoral and cellular immunity as well as protection against a lethal intracerebral challenge. Ralph felt ready for the heroin now. Ralph took out what looked like a catsup packet. It...

Spreading Seeds Chapter 2 The First Day

(Author’s note- This is the second chapter of a long story. I invite comments on my work and hope you like it.) Dawn had already broken when I was awakened by Reba’s tentative poking, I turned over, and she said gravely, “El Hefi wants you in twenty minutes, she said.” She pulled back the alcove drapes and stood there smiling and not looking for a long instant until Astral called her away. I got dressed in my clean uniform and fresh socks, my boots had been cleaned and were left in...

Thrice Part 2

(Also by Julius of course & Copyright April 2008 too) They sat and ate their lunch. Paul’s eyes seldom left her breasts and Marsha deliberately displayed them for him. She sat with them resting on the table with their nipples very much in view. When she went to get them more coffee, she was rewarded with a view of his cock, fully erect and jutting up from his groin. He was ready again and Marsha marvelled at the resilience of youth. As she poured his coffee she said, “I...

Memories of Suburban Sex

How it Started: In the 1980’s when we were in our early thirties – my wife and I moved into a new house, a bungalow on a nice estate in a town south of Manchester. The neighbours were very friendly including – across the road – C. C was in her late forties – a lively attractive bubbly chatty character – who was always well presented – normally dressed in bright casual clothes that suited her and always gave a friendly hello. She was a slightly larger lady – but her figure went in and...

Janet in Training 11

days got longer. Winter coats were shed for lighter spring ones, then finally for jackets and even going without. The heavy clothing of winter was gradually being replaced as the seasons changed, and Janet watched as the trendy women of Greenwich wore the newest fashions that season. But not Janet, who would wear either a full blouse or dress, in order to conceal the scars on her back. Unlike the scarlet letter of colonial times, Janet wore hers on her back, and it was...

Janet in Training 07

sleep at all that night. It was not the traffic or anything in particular that was keeping her awake. Rather, it was just a feeling that something was wrong. She had tried everything to get to sleep, even taking a pill. But nothing had worked, and the digital clock by her bed mocked her as it recorded the passing of time. It had already been one weekend since she had last seen Mistress Erica and Andrea. Janet had suddenly realized just how much she missed being a slave...

Chesterbury Tales Pt 10

It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. The Host had told of a birthday orgy involving a current top film star, the Theatre Company Manager of her oral exploits with a famous actor and the Marketing Director of how the ‘Wife of Bath’, with her daughter, had seduced a whole...

Chesterbury Tales Pt 08

It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. The Host had told of the birthday orgy involving a current top film star, and the Theatre Company Manager of her oral exploits with a famous actor. Fantasies involving nuns and priests had also been acted out. Chapter Eight – The Marketing...

Chesterbury Tales Pt 09

It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. The Host had told of a birthday orgy involving a current top film star, the Theatre Company Manager of her oral exploits with a famous actor and the Director of how the ‘wife of Bath’, with her daughter, had seduced a whole management...

Chesterbury Tales Pt 04

It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. Chapter Four : The Host’s Tale Emma and Jake shared a table with Julie and Robert, finding them entertaining company, enjoying an excellent meal with a cool bottle of Pouily Fuisse with the fish, and a smooth vintage beaujolais with the...

Chesterbury Tales Pt 05

It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. Chapter Five : Black on Blonde – Welcome exchanges During the telling of the host’s story, Emma had sat comfortably with her legs tucked beneath her on the settee. Jake was sitting with her in the semi-darkness, his six -foot frame,...

Mammary Mansion Ch 09

Yeah – I know – not my usual but for those following the story, long awaited. Thank you for your patience. Part 9 After the marathon tit wank, the women, mostly pissed fell out of the spa, grabbed robes and staggered off. I relaxed into the spa and finished off two half empty bottles of bubbly, then I too lurched upstairs to sleep it off. **************** I awoke to the sound of the telephone ringing next to the bed. It was Monica. “Caught you. Not busy are you?” “No. Just me.” “Good....

Lonely Lover Lost Ch 02

Pussy, he wondered? Or anus? Soon he knew. Slowly, gently, a soft hot pressure arrived against the flat topside of his shaft and began to slowly glide along it, back and forth. This must be pussy, real pussy, wet pussy, hot pussy. As it climbed to the top of his pulsating tower, it moved kneewards just enough to catch his glans between its lips. As it sank back down next time he was caught, his glans was wedged between lips and clit that bounced gently on their new landing point. He felt the...

Miss Mabel Ch 05

Chapter five Playing at Kittens – part two. North London, September 1858. Since she had disclosed that she had been spying in my room again, and my vengeance has been pronounced, I had been pressing Miss Mabel to spend a clandestine afternoon with me, but I could not think of a suitable ruse to enable her to escape the house. The next day was Wednesday. Miss Mabel whispered to me that she had the answer. ‘Just leave it to me Mr. Cowell’, she said grandly. ‘All you have to do is to offer...

One boy and five girls and one inexperienced boy at the beach together for a few days and nights

It’s funny, but at first I didn’t even want to go to the beach with my family. I was playing second base for the local American Legion team and hitting almost three hundred; I was beating my buddy in Earth Rage 3 regularly and Susie Watkins had talked to me at the church picnic and given me a boner that took an hour to go down. I had just finished my second year of high school with a 3.5 grade point average and had been on two junior-varsity teams. I was doing good. But I went,...

A Match for the el Maiens Ch 27

I have been editing the first couple of chapters and have reposted them up here – new versions of the Prologue and Ch.s 1 and 2 should be up by now. If you are re-reading the story, I would really welcome feedback on whether they are better in the new versions, either in comments on the chapters or via the Feedback form. I haven’t got round to tackling the names yet, although I know I am going to have to change them. (Aww, I will be sorry to do that as I have lived with them for so many years...

Falling Leaf

He sat by the large window in the living room, looking out over the marina – and the raging Pacific beyond. A small boat, an open cockpit fishing boat, was pounding through heavy swell, beating it’s way against strong winds towards the T-shaped breakwater that protected the marina entrance, and as he watched the scene unfolding below the apparent anxiety of the skipper down there was almost too easy to understand. That poor yellow-slickered man was in the thick of it now, struggling to keep his...

The call of the Fay

Introduction: This is a long one, with quite a lot of build up, if you want the sex scenes they are at the begining and end. Felurian, the faerie woman no man can resist, and who no man has ever survived…until Kvothe. The weary travelers hear music drifting through the forest they stumble towards sound until the forest opens up into a wide clearing well-lit by moonlight. The stream broadened out, forming a bright pool. THE FIVE OF US stood frozen for a moment. The slow rippling of the pool...

begging for it

Begging For It Part 1 Jenny would always wonder if it was luck or if they had wanted her for some reason. She was attractive, 27 years old with dark red hair, milky skin and full, heavy breasts that made men stare – but she didnt think she was exceptional. Maybe the only thing about her that was exceptional was that she had walked past the dark blue van idling on the side of the road on her way into town. That was when, half aware of hearing the door open, she was suddenly struggling to...

The Riding School

The Riding school Danielle squatted on her haunches, her skirt up round her waist, pulled the gusset of her knickers to one side and pissed on the ground, unconcerned that anyone who happened to be passing the stable might look in and see her. In fact, she rather hoped that one of the lads who hung around the stables might see her, because she loved to prick tease them, causing their pathetic little cocks to harden and secretly delighting as they were forced to toss themselves off while they...

DarkFyre Chapter Sixteen

The darkness of the cave was broken only by the small, flickering flames of Rael’s makeshift torch. It had spun off into the corner during the struggle with the bear and there it sat, dying. The flame was weak and feeble, yet it would not go out fully. It swirled, sputtering and pitiful, but it clung stubbornly to the torch and sent a tracery of shadows to sprawl in shapes and flittering figures grand and small along the icy stone walls. The shadows were dramas and tales and romantic battles,...

Memories of Suburban Sex

Introduction: A long tale – nearly all true Memories of Suburban Sex: Part 1 How it Started: In the 1980s when we were in our early thirties my wife and I moved into a new house, a bungalow on a nice estate in a town south of Manchester. The neighbours were very friendly including across the road C. C was in her late forties a lively attractive bubbly chatty character who was always well presented normally dressed in bright casual clothes that suited her and always gave a friendly hello. She...

Heat

The man sat quietly, on the edge of the Shield, his feet but a few meters above the water. His broad shoulders and masses of muscle still made him seem a tiny little thing, next to the awesome size of the dike, dwarfing in concrete splendor the whole city it was built to protect from the ever rising seas.On the horizon, he looked at the Concorde, darting away on the mirror sea. He had asked for the crane to help empty her, but the foreman felt her cargo wasn’t worth the kilowatts. These days,...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

The Good Neighbour Part Six

Without speaking, Tobin took Trevor’s hand and led him from the living room upstairs to his bedroom. Both of them stumbled as they went, as their pants were still mid-thigh. Laughing, they shucked their pants, leaving them sprawled on the stairs, and entered Tobin’s room entirely naked. They both paused at the same time—each drinking in the sight of the other’s body. Both of them were hard again, their cock’s bobbing and swaying before them, slick and wet and visibly throbbing. They stared at...

Power Species

Stepping into her apartment with a huff Karen Starr leaned back against her apartment door, hanging up her coat and running her fingers through her short blonde hair. “Damn, what a slow day… Maybe I should call in a few days sick leave just to get some R and R.” Heading over to her little nook kitchen she set up a mug and water and filled it with hot chocolate mix, staring into the mug with her heat vision to warm it to a piping hot drink. She dropped herself unceremoniously onto her couch and...

Addicted to CockSucking Gay

I love cock.I love everything about it.The variety of shapes. The upward curve that often makes me gag even on a smaller cock. The downward curve that slides into my mouth so smoothly.The variety of lengths. Most cocks are five inches, give or take. Yet some are smaller... a four-inch cock is easy to suck without effort. A ten-inch snake is a massive task.The variety of thicknesses. Some are almost pencil thin and feel like sucking a blood-warm milkshake through a straw, while others are so...

Halloween treat

Halloween was here. Well almost, anyway - everyone knows Halloween isn't really here until the sun goes down.I'd been looking forward to sundown, and the dark that follows after. I was going to a party, and boy was I overdue to cut loose a little.Let me explain. I'd recently divorced, just gotten the final decree in the mail, so I was officially a free man once again. The marriage didn't last long but the final death spiral was like a Hallmark card; it was the gift that just kept on giving. My...

The Angel By My Side

It was a cold and blustery Saturday in November as I stood on the rolling grasses of the hill. The cold breeze stirred my hair as I looked down at my feet. A single rose, deep red, was clenched in my hand. I brought the flower to my lips and kissed it before setting it on the marble marker in the ground. It read: Lillian MacDonald, beloved wife and mother.The deep scars in the grass over her grave were still healing. In a few days, I'd be placing my father by her side. I'd just come from the...

The Cock Sucking Chronicles The Final Mouthful

Greetings, salutations and felicitations fellow fellatio fans permit me to bid you a hale and hearty welcome to the final instalment of The Cock Sucking Chronicles! You may be wondering what more could I possibly say on the subject of the oral veneration of the erect phallus, right? Well, just saying the word, ‘Cock,’ still elicits a frisson of excitement. I love to whisper prurient breathless encouragements to my benefactor, as I obediently nudge him closer to his release with each gesture of...

Faerie Circles

The rains had come aplenty with the early spring, and everything seemed so much greener than March ought to be. I honestly didn’t think much of Helen’s plan for our outing today, as I knew our path leading back into the woods would be awash with watery ruts the tractor had left in the narrow dirt lane going back through the hay-fields. The odds of us getting our biskees paddled for dragging our hems through the mud were pretty good. Helen never let such practical concerns fetter her freedom of...

my discovery

Hello everyone. It's me again auntie norma,this is my second attempt to write a story that took place before I got involved with my nephew.You all know my story of what happened how it happened when it happened told by my nephew now my husband. technically i've been involve with him since day one. But now I want to you all about what occurred during one night. One night out how I learned more about my self another side of methat I didn't know existed.It was shortly before the experience with my...

DarkFyre Chapter Seventeen

DarkFyre Chapter Seventeen The bear pelt was heavy and warm. Strange, to think that the pelt and meat were keeping them alive and comfortable after the bear had nearly killed him. There was a sort of grim irony in that, he supposed, but it was lost in the relief of being alive, the exhaustion of his ordeal, and the wonder of the woman in his arms. Rael stared down at Silmaria. She slept for now, a deep, peaceful sleep with her face pressed to his solid chest, one small hand resting on his...

DarkFyre Chapter Sixteen

The darkness of the cave was broken only by the small, flickering flames of Rael’s makeshift torch. It had spun off into the corner during the struggle with the bear and there it sat, dying. The flame was weak and feeble, yet it would not go out fully. It swirled, sputtering and pitiful, but it clung stubbornly to the torch and sent a tracery of shadows to sprawl in shapes and flittering figures grand and small along the icy stone walls. The shadows were dramas and tales and romantic battles,...

DarkFyre Chapter Twelve

The next morning was mild, if not as clear and sunny as the day before. Clouds hung in a haze over the sky, drab and dreary and promising cold and snow to come, but all in all it was a favorable day for the middle of a Dale winter. Rael was sitting against a wall in an alley mouth, studying the grand building across the street. He was on the opposite end of Trelling’s Rest, right in the heart of the Palace District, watching the Hall of Valor, home and seat of power for the Knight Brotherhood...

Enslaved Chapter 29

Several hours later that night, Havers returned his two charges to their bedroom in the slave quarters. He found it difficult to believe the evidence of his own eyes, for the skin of each was flawless again.For a moment or two, Havers considered fucking Julia (his boss had given permission!) but being a little tired after a day of excitements and also rather drunk as well - he decided to postpone it until the morrow. Giving the girl’s bottom a slap, he advised her of ‘the treat’ to come then he...

The Snow Maid 2

This, he thought, will have to go. There was no sign of a safety razor anywhere in the room, but he did turn up an old straight razor, still sharp. Coating his face with the soft soap from the tub, he lathered his whiskers, then carefully shaved, scr****g his face clean.When he was finished, he examined his face, startled to see a reflection that reminded him of how he had looked in college, before a sedentary lifestyle as a weatherman had put too many pounds around his waist. His hand dropped...

Enslaved Chapter 3

Before Madame Vesta and Quentin left, Melanie had tremulously begun to lick Khalid's cock... and it was the cane which was sawing menacingly across her clenching nates, not the switch. The room was filled with the sound of heaving sobs.„How long is a session?“ asked Quentin as Madame Vesta closed the door behind them.„It varies. Sometimes a girl has to be taken down to the Punishment Room and soundly thrashed. That delays things and, most probably puts her out of the action for the time being....

The Snow Maid 1

This, he thought, will have to go. There was no sign of a safety razor anywhere in the room, but he did turn up an old straight razor, still sharp. Coating his face with the soft soap from the tub, he lathered his whiskers, then carefully shaved, scr****g his face clean.When he was finished, he examined his face, startled to see a reflection that reminded him of how he had looked in college, before a sedentary lifestyle as a weatherman had put too many pounds around his waist. His hand dropped...

Arabian Plaything Chapter 17

FLASHBACK Waiting to be punished was the worst of all. They knew it. That’s why there were often long drawn-out hours between the pronouncement of a punishment and its administration. Hassan’s words were of the previous night were still in Belle’s ears when she awoke the following morning. “For your carelessness, slave, you are to be birched,” he had said. “It will take place tomorrow afternoon. And it will take place before the ladies and gentlemen you offended.” Offended? Could it be said she...

Arabian Plaything Chapter 10

INTERMISSIONColonel Perez contemplated the lush, naked bottom before him. It was nice and plump. Very soft and white. As the Colonel liked them. Even so, the bottom was not as large as he would have wished. For Colonel Perez had a penchant for the over-blown as far as women were concerned. He enjoyed them most when they were big-breasted and big-buttocked.That was the only thing he had against the Harem of Quireme, which he visited regularly when he was out of South Africa on leave. He had a...

After the Party

After the Party by dellagordo An Oedipus County Tale This is a work of fantasy. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental, and the actions contained herein should not be duplicated. All persons depicted are 18 or older. It's all pretend, folks. Before “Honey, have you seen my cufflinks?” John heard his father’s voice drift down the stairs and into the kitchen, where the teenager stood staring at the contents of the fridge, clad in a plain T-shirt and a...

Making Of a HuCow Jenny

The employment want-ad in Sundays Daily Mirror caught Jenny's eye:SALES REP. WANTEDMedical supply at S.F.L. in need of energetic, enthusiastic individual for immediate part time opening. Flexible hours, excellent salary. Will train, no experience necessary. Some travel required, company vehicle supplied. Please contact:555-123-4567She had been searching for a part-time position since quitting a full-time stint as a legal assistant three months ago. The experience had left a bad taste in her...

Barbaria Act 1 Chapter 3

the first Chapter: http://xhamster.com/user/Victor-Bruno/posts/231207.htmlthe second Chapter: http://xhamster.com/user/Victor-Bruno/posts/233144.htmlChapter ThreeMain NarrativeA Barbarian TriumphOn receiving the news, brought to her excitedly by one of her female courtiers, Princess Alexena, still half nude, sprang to her feet, hands clenching at her siedes, a triumphant look on her glittering hard features. During the previous few minutes she had been idly letting her mind dwell on the...

Guest of the House of Shahira

It has been many years since I first passed through the Obsidian Gate. All has changed since that day. New Gods came with their followers’ swords. They threw down the Sultan and beheaded him. Everything they remade in their image. What was once a temple is now a brothel for the powerful, a place where contempt finds expression in flesh. It was not always so. In those days of my Goddess, it was a place of joy, of relaxation. It was a place where stature and wealth meant nothing, where titles did...

Slavegirl Island 2 2

Chapter Two (Part Two)PERSONAL NARRATIVE OF 16 YEAR OLD SLAVEGIRL MARTINEThere are toilet facilities and a shower in an annexe to each cell. Also a table with mirror and plenty of beauty aids for hair and face. A slave-girl has to keep herself looking at her best, whatever the circumstances. If she does not, she is liable to be punished.Kathie and I showered together the following morning. She is a mild-mannered person and basically very shy. On account of her shyness, she had a terrible time...

THE ROSEBUD

You are here again. Although I love you more than life itself, you are an alien disturbance in this environment…a flaw in the space-time continuum inhabited by your brother Adam and I ever since the catastrophe that destroyed the marriage between your mother and I.Life on a hill country farm in the Wanganui back blocks is tough. But your mother came from Otago hill country farming stock, as I did, and we took on the isolation and backbreaking work with our eyes open. The land had been worked...

Minuet In G Chapter I

Alice McQuire was glad she had finally taken the initiative and called a realtor. The business of house hunting had been driving her batty, and Gerald, loving though he was, had been absolutely no help at all. She knew he wasn’t happy that his boss had become so demanding, but he had been coming home so exhausted, she felt guilty dragging him around to visit houses she had found online during the day. So she laid her head back against the seat of the Mercedes, while the realtor prattled on...

Jack and Jill

Jack and Jill by Vickie Tern ([email protected]) Authors foreword "Jack and Jill" is a novel in ten chapters averaging 30k each about a fictional cross-dresser like you or me in fact or fantasy or remote curiosity, or else why have you read this far, and how he or she became the person who is narrating the story. It's mostly TG and femdom, with forced or tricked or cajoled feminization, but of course also m/f and m/m and f/f in various u.c. and l.c. combinations, and also...

Retrograde Dreams

Retrograde Dreams Copyright (c) 2000 by Kim EM The characters and situations depicted in this story are Copyright (c) 2000 by Ellen Hayes. All rights reserved - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between this story and any actual person, living or dead, is coincidental. The story contains mature subject matter. It may contain adult situations and/or language. If you're not old enough to legally...

My Modeling Debut

My Modeling Debut By Helen Jane Carpenter Well I said I would tell you my story and here it is, factual and in full. Chapter 1 If you are looking for a pornographic article, please look elsewhere, lovers of pornography are liable to be somewhat disappointed. We have some good friends, Annette and Tony who have a son the same age as our daughter. It was through playschool and nursery school that the women became firm friends, and Tony and myself followed on with the odd game...

Knickered

KNICKERED - a journey into a masquerade ? by: Nicci Knox Chapter I - Experimentation - the beginning. It was almost exactly three months prior to my thirteenth birthday when I was old enough to be left in the house by myself, during the day at least, that I finally plucked up enough courage to obey a desire that was becoming more and more urgent and crept upstairs to my sister's room to try on some of her cloths. By 'some of her cloths' I mean, of course, her underwear - and...

Cancan Part One The Stage

CANCAN By Transfemme Part One: The Stage I suppose it must have come as something of a shock for the boy next door. He and his family had moved in only a few days before, and when his mother sent him over to borrow a cup of sugar, the last thing he expected to see was a pair of firm, young bottom-cheeks staring him in the face. I still giggle every time I think about it. You see, I was dancing the cancan. Yeah, I know that sounds crazy, but I've...

Made Madeleine

Made Madeleine A terrible storm, refuge in an unfamiliar house. Some doors just aren't meant to be opened, some paths never tread. Every new space has its consequences... It had been almost clich? when the great double doors of the mansion yawned open after I rang the doorbell, lightning flashing ominously. True, from the outside it didn't look like anyone who lived here was at home, but I at least expected to be greeted by a snobby butler or a portly maid. When I was ushered in by a...

Two Halves

Author's note: This tale continues the life of Christopher De Coursey, whom we first encountered in "The Rehearsal." Although it is written as a stand-alone story, the reader would benefit from reading the first narrative. Usual warnings apply: If you're too young, if it is illegal to view this kind of material where you live, or you don't like stories with cross dressing and transvestism themes, then kindly leave now. Otherwise, enjoy, and remember; IT IS FICTION. Two Halves By...

The Homecoming

Note: I posted this story on Crystal's Storysite in 2002. It received a generally positive response. I haven't written anything since, but I am posting it here to give it a wider audience. Aoife Martin, 2004. The Homecoming By Aoife Martin "Miss?" Something shook my shoulder. "We're here Miss. End of the line." It took a little while for my senses to kick in and realise where 'here' actually was. Home. Or, at least, the town I had grown up in. I looked out the window of the...

My Modelling Debut

Well I said I would tell you my story and here it is, factual and in full. If you are looking for a pornographic article, please look elsewhere; lovers of pornography are liable to be somewhat disappointed. Chapter 1 We have some good friends, Annette and Tony who have a son the same age as our daughter. It was through playschool and nursery school that the women became firm friends, and Tony and myself followed on with the odd game of golf, which became a regular...

Altered Fates Freefalling

Freefalling By Elliot Reid My name was Joseph, but now you can call me Jo. I have been through some changes, courtesy of the Medallion. The Medallion appeared out of nowhere. I have no clue how it came to me. One day I didn't have it, the next day it turned up in an old shoebox at the back of the closet. The box was full of junk, the lifetime bric-a-brac you gather like lint; a sewing kit, some nail clippers, a tape measure, lengths of elastic. I was searching for a spare shirt...

Maid at Arms

Maid at Arms By The sheep of the China Shepherdess Hortence De La Tour awoke before the dawn. She fought off the last bit of sleep in order to prepare herself for the day. This done, she removed the sleeping corset and nightgown. Like the clothes in her closet all her days were the same. The black underwear with a hint of frill. The corset that fell into place that she was able to lace ever so tight. Her body could not...

Baby Candy chapter 19

Sorry for the long gap between posts. My mum died last month, and there's been a whole lot of family stuff to attend to. It's been busy. Chapter 19. Mummy Melody and Baby Candy Brenda giggled and walked out, leaving me alone on the lounge for a minute. I took the opportunity to grab the front of my bulging baby panties with both hands and urgenfly caress my rock-hard tool through my thick fluffy nappy and my crackling plastic panties. I wriggled about on my back like an excited...

Adventures in Satin and Lace

Adventures in satin and lace. By Georgina. Chapter 1 Trembling hands slid the Chubb key into the door of the one bedroomed flat just at the back of Victoria station in London. The door opened and I slid inside and placed my few possessions on the floor, then turned and closed the door firmly behind me. I was in heaven. For the first time in my young life I was at last on my own. I was nineteen years of age and for the first time I was going to live in my own place since the day of...

Altered Fates Freefalling Freestyle

Freefalling Freestyle By Elliot Reid "What are we going to do with you?" the woman asked, flatly. There was no answer to that. I stared at my fingernails. They were long and well-manicured, though unpainted and unpolished. They were also unfamiliar. They belonged to a teenaged girl I'd never met. I was trapped in a duplicate of her body, powerless. I saw no way out. I was sitting in a bare office with closed blinds obscuring the neon New York night. The glazing kept out the traffic noise...

Wand Book and Candle Part 2

Wand, Book and Candle, Part 2 By Elliot Reid The magic had altered me. I was no longer fully male. As my girlfriend cycled home, Mom immediately put me to work cleaning up. Denied any private time to explore the changes, I busied myself around the house doing chores. Our brownstone was a tiny place and the slightest clutter made it uninhabitable. I had to tidy and vacuum and rescue stray spiders from corners before they made Mom freak out. I had trouble adjusting to the body Meghan had...

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