The next stage in Chris's new job in which the uniformity of his treatment becomes apparent.

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The day came to go to the school that the kids are to attend. We walk in to the building and are greeted by the principal and told what room to go to. We get there and are greeted by a teacher by the name of Mr. Vaughn. He says “hey Mario how it going and who are these lovely little ones.”

By Melanie E.

Rudy/Ruby has been having a heck of a time with the Princess program. It all seemed like such a great opportunity to indulge, but it turns out it's a lot of work! Add in a mysterious valentine, and what's a boy/girl to do?

Introduction: Michele (Mike) Donatella and Asher (Ash) Finlayson meet the summer before their senior year in high School. Ash is spending the summer with his mother in Brooklyn, NY. His parents are divorced. Mike and Ash hit it off right away. There are some secrets to be learned over the next year. Some won’t be revealed for a long time after that. Some unless you figure it out will not be revealed until the very last paragraph of the last chapter – nine chapters from now.

The story is not mine. It is based on a very old tale that might have been part of English/Irish lore, it might be French or German. It might even be Persian in origin. I’ll leave it to you to try to figure out what tale it is. If you think you know, PM me. Don’t spoil it for others.

Although there are characters from other stories who make brief appearances, this is a stand-alone story.

15 year old Frank is caught by his mum stealing lingerie from their neighbour, and has to face the consequences.

Since the divorce things have changed. Sis and Mom work more, and the house isn’t as tidy. Mom is more stressed. She complains about money all the time, and my good-for-nothing father. Some changes have been for the better. Mom and I haven’t received a thrashing; her for being a whore, and me for being a dumb ass. I was growing my hair long.

To avoid getting a pink slip, a lawyer decides to wear one.

"Come onnnnnnn..." Sarah pleads with me, grabbing my free hand and trying to distract me from the task at hand.

"Nope," I say with a smile as I look at the increasingly-beautiful girl in the mirror in front of me. Smiling, I dip Sarah's mascara brush back into its tube and apply more of the wonderful make-up to my eyelashes, increasing their volume with every single stroke.

"It's my make-up, I get to apply it on you!" Sarah orders, pouting in my direction. "Come onnnnnnn, I haven't put make-up on you in weeks!"

I swing my hips to the beat of the music playing from Sarah's music centre, following my girlfriend's lead, the two of us giggling at our private little 'party'.

Ever since I was a little kid I've known I was... different from other boys. Known that deep down, I'm not what I appear to be on the surface. My name is Nick Thomas, and every day of my life, I wish I'd been born a girl.

[Christmas Eve]

The early evening crowd bar at the George and Dragon was thinning out when the door opened and in walked one of the regulars.

“Hello Mike,” said the Barman.

“Hi Pete. The usual please and a double ‘Grouse’ please.”

Pete, the barman raised his eyebrows.

“I can tell that something is wrong. It has to be for you to order a chaser.”

Michael was a proud Scot. He wore his kilt with arrogant confidence that it was good to be Scottish, that it was right to be a man and that he was better than most other people. His Canadian cousin was so keen to see him taken down a peg or two.

“It’s experimental, so the Medical Bureau won’t pay for it; I’d have to save up for it, probably put it off till I finish college and I’ve been working full-time for years. And there’s no guarantee it’d work; I might have a womb and ovaries but still not be able to have babies...”

Change for the Better Part 8

During the night I woke due to the need to pooh. I wasn't sure about
messing my nappy even though Miss Candy said it was ok. Also it was
quite a mission to get out of the onesie I was wearing on my own. It
would mean waking her up to help me. I decided to use the nappy for its
intended purpose rather than wake up Miss Candy. I turned over on to my
stomach so there was no hindrance for the poo to flow. I just relaxed
and let it flow and there was also some wee. I turned over to go back to
sleep.

Baby Jenny Part 7

Karen said, "My, but we have a very contented baby Beverly."

Beverly replied, "Yes Mistress we do."

Beverly reached around and gripped my hard clitty and said, "Oooh,
that's a lovely hard clitty you have Baby Jenny."

Karen continued saying, "You can use it in us on our honeymoon, Samantha
and I want to have you with us."

My clitty got even harder; they wanted me with on their honeymoon? Oooh,
what a wonderful life I could look forward to.

The tale of two girls Part 2

The tale of two girls

This story continues where Chrissy's New Life part 10 and Chris's
Surprise Prize Part 6 left off. Please read those two stories for this to make any sense.

Thank you so much to all who have reviewed my stories so far.

Christine:

We finished our packing and then left the house to go pick up Kathy.
We went back to the boutique where Beverly was waiting for us. We drove
over to Mrs. Turnquist's home. She welcomed us into her home.

Change for the better Part 7

The next morning I was woken by something around my clitty. It was as
though my clitty was inside something moist, it was sort of familiar. I
opened my eyes to see it was Priscilla with my clitty in her mouth. The
sun was already shining it was just the two of us on the huge bed. I
said, "Ooh, Priscilla what a lovely way to wake up."

Priscilla said, "We thought you were going to sleep the day away, we've
got lots planned for today, and Angela is coming to style your new hair
this morning."

Change for the better part 6

Candy and I left to go upstairs to go bath and then get dressed. As we
walked up stairs Candy wiggled her rear and her recently drained clitty
was hard again and I just wanted to suck on it there and then. I called
for Candy to stop and turn round. She wanted to know why and tuned
around to see me on my knees.

She said, "Kenny darling what are you doing?"

Her clitty was level with my mouth and just took it into my mouth.