The seduction: part 5

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Chapter thirteen: making her a woman 2.

Maureen was as surprised as Stephanie and she wondered if caressing Steph would have the same effect on her. She also asked herself if she could muster the patience and softness that Stephanie employed, as she was almost desperate to make her her own and a woman. ‘But’ she thought ‘if Steph can be so soft, gentle and patient, I need to at least try myself’.
“Yes, my lovely Stephanie, you did” she said softly, as she caressed the beautiful flushed face of the girl in front of her.
She looked down at the crotch of the black body stocking expecting to find a wet sticky mess there. Instead there was just a smooth, feminine looking crotch.
“You came dry, sweetie?” she asked.
Stephanie looked surprised while her eyes wandered down her body. There was no bulge and no visible trace of an ejaculation. Her expression became confused.
“How?” she gasped.

Stephanie, part 18

I let out a happy sigh as I wake up in my warm, cozy bed to discover that during the night, Kayla’s arms have wrapped themselves around my body- and mine have wrapped themselves around hers.

The seduction: part 4

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Chapter ten: Surprise!

It was actually almost six pm when Maureen returned after more than a solid eleven hours of hard work. She was exhausted. She opened the front door, dropped her bag and walked tiredly to the lounge, where she heard three girls talking. In her tired state she didn’t realise one of them was Steph. She looked in and saw a new French girl with Madeline and Bhavana, wondering where Stefan might be. Then the new girl turned around and her heart almost stopped. Stephanie! The girl she had been dreaming of constantly for the last 24 hours! Maureen immediately burst into tears.

Into the Land of the Pinks

Allen wasn't your normal 13 year old... He had a girl living within him, one that was looking for the perfect time to come out to play.

She finally found the right time.

Continuing Release

Continuing Release

By Kerry Brown

or Whatever happened after the Ball?

This is the follow on from A Tale of Release, most of the characters are back just moved on by nine months.
How would you feel if your boss made an offer that was too good to refuse?

Waitin' for a Do-over


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Everyone has a story, Everyone has a Journey.
Each plot is different, Each path is winding.
Conflict creates drama, Obstacles creates ideas.
Endings are beginnings, Destinations are stop-overs.

Sequels lead to cycles, Waitin' for a Do-over.

Allen's Discovery


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Allen's Discovery
By Princess

Copyright © 2010 Princess

When Allen's mother dies, he is left without anyone to comfort him in his need to be a girl. So he starts wearing his sister's clothes which leads to many adventures and both siblings discover things about each other.

The River of Shadows

The River of Shadows
by Alyssa Plant

A high school senior heads to Boston to visit his sister for Halloween. A twist of fate reveals something they would never have admited alone... and it proves to be the one thing that may keep them alive when the best laid plans of a group of college students are lain waste by a force of terrible evil and corruption that has thrived for centuries... Can Charlie Kane be strong enough to live? or will the River of Shadows claim yet another victim...?

Murphy's Law : Book 2 | Red Harvest

Murphy's Law
Book II: Red Harvest
By Josie

Jack Murphy once again delves into the murky underworld to find a missing girl. Armed with only his dry-wit and cynicism, he journeys to a quiet little farm town called Waterston. It’s a beautiful place, renown for its cherries and the orchards that dotted the landscape against the rolling green hills beyond. But it’s also a world where the hunter becomes the hunted and where the forces of good collide with the evil cloaked in the myth and mysticism of an ancient belief.

It’s also a place where some find the "Red Harvest sinfully wild to enjoy, while others find nothing more than disappointment and regret . . ."

Murphy's Law (Revised)

Murphy's Law
By Josie

“Murphy understood the law and knew justice. He also knew that the two were often not the same. To catch the bad guy and win a confession, you had to be willing to step outside the box and take chances. That’s what made him a great cop. But that didn’t give him the right to take the law in his own hands. All he had to do was have a boy examined to confirm his true gender and now his mistake was going to cost him. Maybe his job? Maybe a demotion?

But then nothing in this case was turning out like it should. He should have seen this coming. He should have known that you can test the odds and you can test your resolve, but never pit your luck against Murphy’s Law. Because sure as the devil will get his due, anything that can go wrong, will go wrong!”

College Fees

The seduction: part 3

Chapter seven: dancing the night away.

After the desert Bhavana and Madelaine announced, that they all were going dancing now, an announcement that almost sent Stefan into a new panic. Usually those venues were incredibly crowded and more often than not quite rowdy. Madelaine noticed immediately that he was getting uncomfortable and gently took Stefan’s hand saying that Maureen didn’t know the venue, but that Bhavana and her were members at the Candyfloss, a members only night club for the LGBT community.

The seduction: part 2

Chapter four: breakfast and cleaning.

When Stefan woke up he could not remember a night he had slept so well. It was not exactly early and the house seemed very quiet. He looked at the room consciously for the first time. There was nothing personal about it (yet?), but it had a colour scheme of sunlight yellow and broken whites, that even with the curtains still drawn nevertheless made it look like bathed in sunlight. That alone made Stefan feel happy. Then it slowly dawned on him where he was and what had happened the evening before. He had to pinch himself to make sure he was not dreaming. Slowly he got out of bed, looking for his clothes and realised, that he really did not feel like wearing them another day. But there was nothing else, or was there? He looked into the cupboard and – of course – it was empty. He left off the jeans and just slipped into the hoody he had been wearing, that was rather large and covered his bottom, so he went out to investigate where the shower was and what Madelaine was up to.

The seduction: part 1

Chapter one: lost at the bar.

Stefan had never been a real womaniser. He liked women, but because of his average looks and the fact, that beautiful women rendered him speechless he had had (admittedly only a few) relationships with some equally average girls, that started off well, but all ended for the same reason. While he was an incredibly loving and gentle lover, as soon as the woman wanted something more ruff for a change he just could not do it. He adored the female body, to him any female was beautiful and to treat such a work of (nature’s) art without respect, that he just had not in him. So sooner or later that lack of male dominance had ended his relationships, one after the other.

The seduction

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The seduction.

Ce petite conte des fées est dédié a Maud, qui m'a non seulement donné son amitié, mais aussi le plus beau tableau elle a fait, sans connaître quel plaisir ça me ferait.
Don't worry, the book is in English.



Author's note: Yes, I know I have several incomplete stories, but my muse sent me this one today, so I'm sharing it.

They say you always remember your first love, and I sure do.


We both lived in the same neighborhood, and became part of the group of kids who hung out together whenever the opportunity came up.

I guess we were lucky, in a way. We were part of the last generation of kids who were sent outside to play on their own, no adults hovering over us.

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Ingrid sort of pushed it a bit too hard and she’s hit that whole wounded animal mode and she just curls up on the couch and Giselle just sort of watches and she likely wanted to climb in there with her but Ingrid literally has her back to us and herself buried into the couch.
Giselle’s world weary little hurt sigh’s kind of heartbreaking.
I pick her up. “C’mon sweetheart you come with me and we’ll take a nap.”
She gives me this sad and hurt and sleepy nod and plants her face in my shoulder.
Her little fingers are wound into my shirt just too hard.
I use my phone and I text Holly to tell Tay because he’ll never look at his phone right now and I set the alarm and slip into bed with my daughter and roll to my side cradling her and pull the sheets over both of us into the best snuggle I can manage.
I love my daughter...I love her so much it hurts when she hurts.
I really want to be the best mom that I can be.

Ashley, part 12

I can’t help but breathe a sigh of relief as the bell rings to signify not just the end of the lesson, but the end of the school day, and the entire school term as well- and it’s been a hectic one to say the least. Obviously, I’ve been busy with schoolwork, and ballet, and cheer club too, but ever since the New Year, my life’s got even busier juggling my two sets of friends.

Reflections: A Gamble

This is my first attempt at posting something on here so please forgive any mistakes in format or anything else.

Anyway here is a small teaser of a story that I have been kicking around for a bit. It’s still a bit rough but I figured let you’ll get a taste. It may be a little bit until I post the first chapter and really get underway I hope y’all enjoy.

Reflections: Gamble


A cry rent the night from the depths of the palace a cry not of terror but of pain and joy, The princess had been born.

Mum's Encouragement Chapter 31

Chapter 31

Leaving Auntie Heather in the kitchen, I followed mum to her bedroom where she started going through her large wardrobe

"I know they are in here somewhere," she mumbled to herself.

After about 3 minutes of searching whilst I looked on bored, mum excitedly proclaimed, "Here they are. These will look great on you babe" as she held up a pair of black boots

The boots mum held in the air were what I now know to be ankle boots. They were black leather with a heel that looked about 3 inches high

Finishing School For Young Ladies Ch1

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Finishing School For Young Ladies


Michele Nylons

Chapter One – The Beginning

Valerie Swindon sat at her desk in her small study grading exam papers. A shadow fell over the opaque glass panel of the door and she looked up at the ornate mantle clock and realised it was time.

No more waiting, oh.

No more waiting, oh

Parody of "What you waiting for" by Gwen Stefani which can be found here:

I know it’s finally time
Time for all to see
Too many years gone by
Now I have to be free ...

(Tick-tock, tick tock, tick- tock ..)

Since I was born,
mistaken for a boy
Internal conversations,
How much could I take?

What if they say I’m a sinner ?

Doubts, A Narrative


The following is not story. It is a narrative. It doesn’t start at the beginning, and it is not known where it will end. But it will; everything does. There will be several sequential posts as the author is motivated. Since it is a narrative there is no dialogue and it is always in the present tense. The intent is not to entertain but to inform and to incite understanding, context, perspective. Ideally a reader my gain an appreciation where we are today, and what it will take for a better tomorrow. Enjoy.

A sudden coming out

A sudden coming out

Some of this is truth, some is just a fantasy version, of how I would have liked it to be. My actual coming out is described in another story, this is just a fancy and very sexual version, a dream, really, of how I wished, at that time, it would happen.

Those Fertile Fields: Prologue

Every day, I find myself wishing things could go back to the way they used to be.

I'm Richard James Tanner, apparently my great-great-uncle Marshall was the founder of our little corner of Louisiana. I'm fourteen years old, with four sisters. Shelly is nineteen, Paula is seventeen, Elaine is fifteen and Samantha is twelve. Yep, I'm the only boy in the family.

That wishing bit I mentioned is mostly because I truly miss my parents. If mom had not been so damn stubborn! Arrrggghhh!!!!!

Jacinta, part 13

“This is DEFINITELY one of my favourite times of year, hehe!” I giggle as I paint a thin horizontal red stripe onto my friend’s cheek.

“What, autumn?” Sarah replies with a snort of laughter. “Everything getting colder, it raining constantly, going through, like, fifty pairs of tights every week?”

“…Okay, THAT isn’t much fun,” I concede as I carefully paint an orange stripe underneath Sarah’s red stripe. “I am, as you damn well know, referring to Freshers’ Week!”

Step By Step Chapter 3

Things quietened down quite a bit after dad pulled that stupid stunt in the Skate Park and was beaten so easily by Melissa.

I found it hard to believe she had once been a boy, but she had no reason to lie to me, I suppose. Damn, she is one fine woman!

Only time would tell if she remembered the emails I had given her. It would be nice to talk with someone who understands.

The Artemis Project: Chapter 1

The newly promoted Major returned to her office after her lunch that day, only to find a squad moving the contents of her office. When she enquired as to why her items were being moved, she was informed that she would be based in a new office at the back of the building.

Major Garrett scratched her head for a moment, then realized that the soldier must have meant the last unused office in the administration building. That specific office was a three room suite, a reception area, the office itself and a fairly decent sized conference room.

When the Wife’s Away, Emma Will Play

This is a true story. I have taken my inspiration for everything that has happened to me in the last four weeks from a similarly named story by TG fiction author Marti B.. I first read her story “When the Wife is Away, Hubby Will Play” in 2004 and it has been a favourite of mine ever since. It has been 13 years in the making for me to emulate and somewhat expand on Marti’s adventures. I hope that I have done Marti proud! Enjoy.

Workday Woes

Dot made an idle comment while chatting tonight, and this silly little bit of verse was the result.

"SPLAT!" goes the body clock.
It's time to roll and rock.
I'd rather stay in bed
And calm my aching head
But life won't let me go,
Such misery I know!

Becoming Sara, Final

This is the final chapter of the rewrite of Becoming Sara. If you want to read the original you can find it on Fictionmania.

Sara has a lot to do as she dives right into getting her book ready for printing. Her encounter with Megan reveals part of what she forgot. Max disappears and she can't get a hold of him. Sara learns some shocking truths and goes home to face her father. Will it work out or will she be rejected?

Laura, part 19

"My power flurries through the air into the ground," I sing as I dramatically glide across the stage, my ice blue dress flowing around me with every step I take.

"My soul is spiraling in frozen fractals all around
And one thought crystallizes like an icy blast
I'm never going back, the past is in the past..."

"Let it go, let it go," I sing, my lungs feeling like they're going to break under the strain.
"And I'll rise like the break of dawn,
Let it go, let it go,
That perfect girl is gone.
Here I stand,
In the light of day,

Something About Sarah

Hello readers, I haven't posted on BC for quite a while, don't know why really but anyway here is my latest offering to you. I have posted all seven chapters together so the story can be read as a novella as I sometimes forget to update chapters regularly. Let me know what you think of this format and also of the story of course. There is a sequel coming...



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