-Author Note- This is my first real attempt at any story of any genre, I dedicate it to S.B. who has always been a tremendous support and soldier in the battle for pure and simply happiness. It has never been easy, but it has always been a joy. All feedback/critical analysis is greatly valued; I want to get better. Thank you. ***** -Chapter 1- My shoes...
Day or Night, you could always tell the Chicago skyline. I was on my way back home from a conference for medical devices. Before I knew it, I could tell the difference between a scapula and a speculum This was for a job that I never wanted, but really couldn't pass up because it let me wear women's clothes all the time. I actually preferred the old-style nu...
The following story has been entered into the Valentine's Day contest for 2020. Many thanks to Vix_Giovanni for beta reading this for me and offering her insightful suggestions! Please check out her wonderful work if you have not done so already. *** I pulled my phone briefly out of my pocket, exposing fingers to the chilly air just long enough to fire off...
Sarah's Picture Book. Sarah Maitland sat propped in bed under her mosquito net, a lamp shedding light on the outsize portfolio on her knee. Outside, night enclosed the Gangetic plain. India slept in moist heat. It was midnight. The book was precious and she had an opportunity to bid for it through Sotheby's, although opposition was being posted by the Metr...
~~Jack~~ If there was one way he was going to die, it'd be between two dangerous women. Antoinette's tiger eyes returned, with all the ferocity and rage of when Lucas had crashed her ball. Like a crushing storm, being so near her shook him to his core as the rage poured off of her, buried him in rolling thunder that vibrated his bones and pulled his gut up...
© 2019, All rights reserved -- mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Neil grew tired of waiting. Here he was, developing a master plan to teach his wife the value of patience, and he was anything but. Mostly because he was worked up watching his naughty neighbors through his front window. Felicia had returned home to Jason. He had no real proof of what was going on, ot...
At this point of the story, Sam is completely gone. His transformation to Samantha (in both body and mind) is complete. Samantha is happily married to Sasha, with Megan as their live-in servant. On the night of their first anniversary, Sasha asks for Samantha's blessing to date her sister Justine. Story note: The family does have young children, but I don'...
Chapter 1 It had been two weeks since you commenced the testing phase for your new simulated reality project. This would be the best of them all, no doubt it'd beat those idiots at Dream Catcher (they couldn't even come up with something original for a name, still, they had been your biggest rivals in the past few years). You enjoyed every second of your wo...
Author's note: Got this one out a little faster than Chapter 2, so that's good! Hopefully the release schedule will be a bit faster now that all the holidays are over. December was rough for writing, but January has been good to me. This chapter also has a ton of sex, much more than Chapter 2, but it's got a plot-related purpose, I swear! What do you mean,...
Taking Stock David completed his report and gently closed his lap-top. He felt very pleased with himself. Since returning to the East Coast his job had been going very well. He rarely had to bring work home with him any more and this had really just been a case of dotting a few 'i's and crossing a few 't's. Now just about the whole of the weekend was his to...