"Are you ready yet Cassie?" "One minute, nearly done." Cassie picked up the plastic devil fork from the edge of her bed and angled it behind her head. She looked at herself in the full length mirror, tilted her head to one side and tapped her phone screen. The flash briefly lit her dim room and and she straightened up, looking at the selfie. "Oh god...I'm r...
(Dear Readers, many of you sent me feed back that my last story, Adorable Woman Part I was too long. This story is equally long, if not longer. But for your benefit I have divided this into three parts and you can enjoy each part individually. I hope you enjoy the story. Please vote after you read so that I know how I have fared. You valuable feedback is ver...
This story is a fantasy I just had and like to share with you. As the story isn't finished yet, I would love to hear your comments, advice and additions to the story. Please contact me at the address in my profile. If you've enjoyed this story, please write me too - then I might write more! * Synopsis: Norway 1940: A female civilian seduces a military le...
(Author's Note: All characters, whether described as such or not, are all over 18 years of age. This is a continuing series of fantasies harbored since my own high school years. I welcome any and all feedback. It's why I write! Enjoy.) Chapter 04: Miss Fisher "Mr. Thomas? Would you stay after class please?" Lounged in the back of his sixth period Social...
My great uncle Fergus used to pat me on the knee and he'd say, "Me boy, some thin's just smell right." I was just a lad, how was I to know that he didn't mean pie? ~ J. Milton O'Leary Reservoir of Power Chapter 2 Lena swatted at whatever was tickling her cheek. She growled in irritation and tried to reach out for her blankets, thinking to bury her head...
It has been several glorious weeks since my gender and in essence , my life, changed. Who was once an awkward bean pole of a young man, was now a confident budding woman. It all started when my boss, Coach Zek, noticed my preoccupation with all the huge men I was now constantly surrounded by. He also noticed that I wore a bra. I'm sure at first he thought I...
Chapter 5 She was surprised that she'd even fallen asleep, let alone awakened refreshed after what felt like the best night's rest she had in long while. Or ever. The incredibly comfortable memory foam mattress she slept on must've had something to do with that. Then again, she hadn't slept in a real bed for what seemed an eternity, and then there was the...
Author's note: As usual, I'm including a summary to remind everyone of the previous chapters. But for new readers, it's probably much better to go back and read from the start. By this point, things have gotten really complicated! Either way, though, thanks for reading, and I hope you enjoy the story. The series so far: Simon Kettridge, fantasy novelist, ha...
Gentle reader, Many readers of “Massaging Mike’s Mom” have encouraged me to write a sequel. Here it is. If you like this theme, let me know – there’s more where this one came from. Send email to the link below. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Several days after the experience I reported in “Massaging Mike’s Mom,” Judy Johnson (Mike’s Mom) sent me the follow...
[All characters in this story are above 18 years of age.] INTRODUCTION The summer I was sent to Mountain Farm, I was in my late teens (19). A had for a couple of years already been soiling the sheets with my nightly juices almost every night and my attention to schoolwork and helping out at home had become more and more distracted by my growing and constan...