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Exchanged - Chapters 34 and 35 Tue Sofia Hammerstein
Run, Red, Run: Chapter 20 Tue Amethyst
Katie Ann - Chapter 71: Questions for Later Tue Becky Anne
Kevins Adventure and Beyond Tue New Author, Lisa Charlene
Mates 44 Tue Cyclist
Man Overboard Chapter 1 of 9 Tue Marianne G
Working For A Living Chapter 7 Mon LadyDragon623
Things They Made Me Do - Chapter 3 Mon Michele Nylons
The Rise of a New Empire Chapter 3 Mon Su Shi
Being Samantha Masters - Chapter 4: The Simple Version Mon miriamrobern
A personal history of mutation, or how I spent my teen years. Chapter 36. Mon Nagrij
Switching Sides 3/5 Mon Gillian Chambers
Gaby Book 27 ~ Smell of the Crowd ~ Chapter *7* Sun Maddy Bell
Battle Scars Part 5 Sun Shreya S
Easy As Falling Off A Bike pt 3453 Sun Angharad
Layabout. Part 4 of 4 Sun Marianne G
A Daughter Enters, Stage Left - Ch. 4 Sat SammyC
Leases in Hell, chapter 9. Sat Nagrij
A Whole New Me (Again?) - Part 6 Sat AmyLikesDancing
Mental Challenges of a Girly Boy Sat New Author, Denise
Betrayal and Forgiveness Sat Noname1
MTU - Hard To Look At (part 9 of 10) Sat magicshoppe
Parallel Lives Chapter 33 Fri LeftyPosting
The Chosen - Chapter 4 Fri Maeryn
Royal Performer - Chapter 8 Fri Tiffany Shar
Boys can dream. Fri Columbine
Not For Sale - Part 5 Thu SamanthaMD
A Cold Fey in Hell 2: Chapter 9 Thu Amethyst
The Mysterious Cabinet Chap. 9 Thu LadyDragon623
Fake It Till You Make It - 15 - The Blonde Daemon. Thu Alyssa Plant
Altered: Chapter 9 Wed Amethyst
The Faerie Blade: Chapter 33 Tue Amethyst
The Present, Part 16 Tue Lady Lucia
Journey Into The Forbidden West Part 1 Mon E. E. Nalley
Cammychan For Real Mon Enemyoffun
The Cruise Chapter 2 Mon Su Shi
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Exchanged - Chapters 34 and 35

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Chapters 34 and 35
by Sofia Hammerstein

Two years ago Stacy visited a newly discovered dimension, with his parents, on an adventurous summer vacation. He was astounded by how the other dimension's technology was decades ahead of his own! During his senior year he applied to Emerson University in the city he had visited. He was excited and hopeful of learning more about their technology as an exchange student, and hopefully bring it back to his own world. (Story set in the Diaper Dimension)

Run, Red, Run: Chapter 20

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Chapter 20: Questions and Answers

Red was just going to visit her sick grandmother; she wasn't expecting the big bad wolf.

 

“Tell me, who are you and what is it that you want from the girls whom I have welcomed into my clan?” The Fairy asked, watching him carefully for any signs of deception.

Katie Ann - Chapter 71: Questions for Later

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Katie Ann

Katie Ann

What do you do when you look seven years old but you’re actually a college student in your late teens? For Kathleen’s entire life, she had fought against people treating her much younger than her actual age. Feeling obligated to grow up fast to show people she wasn’t the age of her size, Kathleen never let her inner child out. Tired of fighting against the world, she explores the adult submissive world. What she finds, however, is an enjoyment of regression. Had she made a mistake? Would life be better if she just let people treat her the way she looks at seven years old?
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Kevins Adventure and Beyond

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Hi, my name is Kevin. I am a ten-year-old boy, or at least I was until everything changed. Let me tell you a little about myself I live in the Hollywood Hills of California with my parents, Robert and Karen, both in their late thirties.

My dad is a firefighter and my mom is an emergency room nurse. Unlike many children my age, I was not spoiled; I was a diligent student and a caring individual.

However, I was notably small for my age, standing at just four feet tall, making me the shortest in my class, even among the girls.

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An Aria for Cami, Part 4D

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The party was sprawling down the lawn towards the harbor, splashes of bright colors against blue skies, scudding white clouds and a crystal clear view of the Boston skyline. It reminded me of the dream I had taken across the threshold into morning. It had been years since I had seen that dreamscape, but there it was, whole and healed and perfect: me, making a graceful dive from a wooden pier into a deep, pristine lake, surrounded by snow-capped mountains, pine forests and the clearest air in the world. Wearing a lime-green one-piece and curves that were, finally, all my own.

The Mockreet - Chapter 34

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I was in room two-eighteen when I first noticed the pain. The girls were sitting in their circle on wooden chairs, spaced about a foot apart. Kayleigh was complaining about some formal event that she’d been dragged to. The other girls were nodding in agreement amongst the discarded classroom filled with old crusty books, stacks of parchment, and the scent of old paper permeating the air. That was when I screamed; not a loud scream, more of a squeak maybe.

(Rewritten) Doom Valley Prep School: Chapter 9

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Doom Valley Prep School
Chapter 9
Things Are Looking Up

While the boys went to the opposite side of the cafeteria to get their food, I went with my friends to our usual counter and glared at the cat woman. “Let's try this. Give me anything you have.”

“I'm not a mind reader kid, give me something a bit more specific,” she replied.

“Oh for the love of!” I screamed. “Give me a piece of bread!”

“All out.”

Rainbows in the Rock 41

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CHAPTER 41
Our route wriggled and danced across the map, from Toulouse to Lastours, Carcassonne to Peyrepertuse, and then Beziers. Each held one or more castles, each held a story, and it was some time before I realised how much each place held for Alys. I had a hint of what was going on when we had passed Lastours, a spectacular chain of towers along a ridge, and continued uphill to a small hut with a tourist info place inside, where Alys had raved over some butterfly or other, as well as any number of short-toed eagles, lizards, plants, slime moulds, whatever.

Chronicles of Sea Breeze (9)

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Blood on the Plaza

According to the sun it was around the middle of the day when Oliver, as tired as he was, followed me into the center of town. I had set a blistering pace after the bandits had ambushed us, and Oliver, though he struggled, had managed to keep up with me. Oliver was covered in blood, not his blood, but blood from the bandits that had tried to ambush us. The boy's long brown hair was matted with sweat and his feet were blistered and bleeding.

Liv And Let Liv Part 5 - the end.

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Chapter 5

Outside, I could see that Sammy was itching to look at the list.

“Not here, Sammy, when we speak to Inspector Mason and I have the proposal you’re offering, in writing. I’m still part of Jocks’ defense team, remember.”

We went to the police station where Mason was poring over a heap of paperwork.

Necromancer Unmanned: Chapter 7

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Necromancer Unmanned
Chapter 7
Blood, Guts and Rot

The Imp ran at the strange human, it's mind filled with blood lust and glee at the impending kill. The human was sick and injured, barely able to hold its blade. Its claws would gut the prey, then it could find the unarmed humans, the weak and young. It would play with them for hours, listening to them scream, tasting their flesh, feeling their life leave their bodies.

The Story of a Reluctant Southern Belle (11)

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It was Halloween night. The Halloween of two thousand and fourteen. I was eight years old at the time. I was a pale, sickly little boy with long, raven hair. I weighed just under eighty pounds and was a shrimp when compared to the other boys my age. I was also astmatic and prone to coughing fits that lasted for several minutes. That Halloween still comes back to haunt me from time to time. 

An Aria for Cami, Part 4C

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“She already knows, Cami. I talked to her.”

I must have looked as astonished as I felt. Though he was uncomfortable, he didn’t look away.

“It was a couple days ago. Before we made love. I knew what I wanted, but I was so afraid that I would hurt you, somehow. Especially because of your issues with PTSD. So I talked to Fiona. She’s your dragon. I figured if she thought there was any likelihood of a problem, she would wave me off. She . . . ah . . . well. She didn’t.” He was blushing, bless the man. “She also wasn’t surprised.”

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