Returning from the kitchen I found the girls still in their prone positions ready to fall asleep from their drunken stupor. Realizing that the day would go unfulfilled, I took out my pack of cards, laid Twister and the bottle of baby oil on the coffee table, and began to rouse the girls awake. I then had Julie and Amanda refasten all of their loose clothing...
Feeling helpless yet pretty the shorter Olivia sat between Wanda and Lori still holding the two smallish pompoms. Glad to be back at their house Olivia had an apprehensive smile on his face as he tugged trying to pull the hem of the cheerleading skirt down a little more. It had taken time yet he adjusted to being a cheerleader with the four genetic females a...
I had been reading naturist books and magazines for a few years and there always seemed to be at least one picture of a cute girl without fuzz over her puss, and I decided that when I had a girlfriend she would be asked to remove her puss hair. Then one magazine did a long feature article on going without pubes and I bookmarked the copy to show my girl. Sev...
"What a day!" thought Cameron as she stepped into her apartment and locked the door behind her. She turned on the stereo and kicked off her shoes. She decided against turning on any lights, choosing candles instead. The sun was going down and it would be dark very shortly. Cameron stripped as she went to the bathroom to shower. The hot water flowed down her...
Chapter 05. John. (July 1994.) This encounter occurred two months after my thirtieth birthday. Having completed my work nice and early I headed for home intent on taking advantage of the weather for a spot of sunbathing en route. I'd discovered the perfect place whilst taking a break in my journey a month or so earlier and now pulled into the lay-by, happy...
"Studying hard, sexy." Kevin's deep voice said as he entered our dorm room. I was lying on my bed on my stomach with an open notebook and chemistry text book in front of me. I was wearing what was my now typical "hanging around the dorm room" outfit was; tight short girl's athletic shorts, and a cropped girls tee shirt with our colleges logo and mascot on i...
This story is based on a game "Who Wanna Be a Bimbo" created by Dahakma; it can by found on TF Games. The game, despite its simplicity, is really absorbing and entertaining. It turns out, it can be inspiring as well. ------------------------------------------ My name is Nick and I decided to participate in a TV show called "Who Wanna Be a Bimbo?". It comb...
Fighting was never the most difficult part of my life. Sure it had danger -- the possibility of painful death. Yet I was an excellent swordsman and danger was the spice and joy of my occupation. It was all the other stuff that bothered me. The most obvious frustration involved the removal of bodily wastes. Urination was the most frequent problem. Rarely di...
It starts, after I get off work, with a phone call. "Are you naked?" I ask. This is our typical way of answering the phone to each other. Although it has brought some interesting looks if someone is close enough to over-hear the conversation there is no one in the car with me. "Nooooo." is the response. Oh well one can always hope! There is something won...
And so "the change" as we started calling it, became a daily topic. It wasn't a question of if I would go through with it, but when. Peter arranged a consultation with a psychiatrist and I started on a course of hormones. These had the effect of making me lose some body hair and putting on a little weight. I also found that I wasn't as strong as before. I s...