Gracie Abrams Stories

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Amazing Gracie

by MrMature on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

I was in my mid 40's when this took place. At that time, I was living in an apartment on the 11th floor of a building in a downtown area. My job had me traveling frequently, and sometimes for extended periods of time. I was currently enjoying some time at home base following a six-week assignment to the great northwest (Washington state). There was a very...

Jerry becomes Jill Pt. 05: July 4th

by gasissynora on Apr 27, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

Jerry becomes Jill: Part 5: July 4th Week End This is the fifth part of my story about how I became Jill. After having started female hormones, Jill is introduced to group play by Mistress Rikki. The Fourth of July is on Monday and that Thursday evening at dinner Mistress gives me some information about the holiday weekend. She says, "Tomorrow you are done...

Not Quite a White Knight Bk. 02 Pt. 03

by LolaPaul49 on Apr 20, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Knights In Detroit With Gracie (Note: a small part of Chapter 11 was included at the end of the previous submission as a teaser. My bad, it won't happen again. The complete and rewritten version of Chapter 11 starts the current submission. There are no substantive changes.) Chapters 11 and 15 are short and advance the story. Chapters 12, 13 and 14 detail...

Gathering Fallen Rocks Ch. 07

by 2Xwidderwoman on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

"Are you Gail E. Fisher? And is this your cellular phone number?" Pete held out a report showing her cell phone number printed beside her name. Pete Curran was stiff, acting so official that Howard was surprised by his attitude. He appeared formal and in asking questions, had Gail standing stiffly. They were outside Frank and Melanie's front door. Although...

My New Sister Ch. 08

by Jizaz_Jester on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Ice cold water woke me up. As I gasped for air and in shock I tried to stop an imaginary fist from breaking my face anymore. When I realized I was leaning against the rear bumper of my car I relaxed a little and tried to focus my eyes on the five people standing around me. "You can take care of yourself all right." One of them said and I instantly knew it wa...

Ann: A Love Story Ch. 93

by mimaster on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Once again my thanks and gratitude to my good friend Annanova for being the amazing person she is. Oh...and for doing the editing on this latest chapter. You're awesome! © 2012, All rights reserved -- mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~ Ann had parked her car just down the street from my parents' house, the engine still running. The tiny g-string I'd hung from her mirro...

Mr. Ted; The Anthropomorphic Horse

by JonThomas_ on Mar 7, 2018
NonHuman

Hello everyone. Welcome back into my imagination. In this story, I envision a furry. My character is an anthropomorphic horse. He's a member of a small but growing population of a subspecies that resulted from an ill-fated attempt to prolong the lifespan of horses by injecting them with human DNA while they were still in the womb. As you would expect, the...

Uninvited

by LilyTigress on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Author's Note: Thank you to my fabulous Lit friends for editing! You really helped me see this through. And a special thanks to the real life James and Grace. Your story, no matter how it ends, is something you must never regret. "Grace arrived late last night. Poor thing was tired after the red eye flight from Toronto," Mia said taking a seat at the breakf...

A Nymph for Christmas

by MaddieKim on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I hope you enjoy this Winter Holiday Contest entry. Please remember to vote, and if you have time, please leave a comment, too. Maddie *~*~*~* He wasn't sure when his feelings for Annalise had changed, but changed they had. His very anger at his best friend's flirtatious manner with her proved it. Steve was just being Steve, Gray reminded himself. He firs...

Ann: A Love Story Ch. 49

by mimaster on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I pressed down on the shutter, making the camera take a couple of pictures in a row, but my face pulled away from the viewfinder to stare at Ann with my own eyes. Hers eyes were fixed, showing their excitement as she looked at me. Mine were blinking, trying to make sense of what they saw. I was sure our guests heard the thud of my jaw hitting the floor in sh...