Girl's night inA regular apartment, on a side street right next to the city's main avenue is the place where this, and many other stories happen. Our main vict- I mean character are Tommy, 12 years old, average height, medium build, dark longish hair, and quite fast and flexible. His older sister Lisa, 16 years old, and one HOT girl with long straight black hair and matching black belt. She loves bondage and being the one that can move around during the tie ups. This hot girl likes to take advantage of being Tommy's regular babysitter by being in charge all the way, sometimes with her little victim's consent, but lately against it, as Tommy grew tired of his sister's abusive behavior.
This story begins two days before Tommy and Lisa parent's 20th anniversary, one that they decide to make a second honeymoon on. As always, they left Lisa in charge of the house and her little brother, which for Tommy meant the next week will be one tie up after the other. He wasn't planning on giving up that time though
Which is better tgDustin and Giga were walking home from school one day. I wonder, which is better, being male, or being female, asked Dustin. Being a male is better, you dont have as many problems as a girl, Giga responded. What? A girl is better. You get boys to do stuff for you, countered Dustin. Giga looked thoughtful for a minute, and then said, How about a deal. We go to a store, buy a few items that have magical properties, and see who can last a month in the opposite gender. What do you say? Dustin thinks about it, Fine. The next day, which was a Saturday, Dustin and Giga go to the mall. They walk around, until they found the store. They walk inside, noticing a big breasted, short grey haired girl in a white bunny outfit. She put down her book and looked at them. Can I help you, she asked in a bubbly voice. We came here, looking for two outfits. We need a male outfit, and a female outfit. Got any in stock?
Max and the Magic Lens Ch.18CHAPTER 18: An Act of Heroism
Logan was tiring more and more as she and her cousin Pan walked their daily route to school, with said day hardly beginning, though nobody really cared for its input.
Max had been moaning and sighing since her feet left the house. It was fortunate that they knew their way too, as Pans head could see nothing but the doldrums of the ground. Occasionally she would mutter, I look ridiculous.
Then whyd you wear that stuff? Logan barked, agitated that her own brother was so harried over such a shallow subject as fashion. There were more important things, like upcoming tests with little or no preparation (or knowing the material for that matter).
I just feel kind of . . . overdressed, Max sighed, wishing, no doubt, that she had a mirror.
Logan, now ticked that her question went unanswered, simply decided to skip to her (rather well-formed) opinion. Yeah, you definitely are, she said.
It was t
Bridge tgNate, I hate your school. Turning me into a girl, and I have to stay like this, said a short girl, with long black hair, and red eyes. She was wearing the schools uniform for girls, a blue skirt, with a white long sleeve top, and had a blue bow. Well, Kim, you did arrive late, said a guy, walking to the girl. He had short black hair, and black eyes, At least you have long hair. I want mine long again, but the school wont let me. The girl glares at him, and says, Long hair?!? Long hair is annoying. I prefer short hair on me, and long hair on the girls. You are a girl, said Nate. Kim glares at him. What? asked Nate. The continue walking in silence, down a paved road in a park. They see a bridge ahead and Kim suggests, Hey, lets lean against the wall. Its so relaxing. Nate decides he has nothing better to do, and follows Kim. They lean their backs against the inside of the tunnel. N
Waveforms - Chapter 22: Aroma
What took you so long? blurted out Tilda, gently whacking John on the head. Finally, I get to see the girl in you.
Burke proceeded to do jumping jacks, for which her bikini top was clearly not intended. Hair and cleavage went all over the place. She seemed amused.
You know, they feel a lot different when theyre real, Burke remarked. He then proceeded to bend and stretch, running his smooth arms over one another. John touched her face gently. She pushed on it till it was distorted into a pucker. She yanked on her cheeks until they hurt.
Is this me? John asked. The voice was higher and softer than she was used to. John wasnt sure how it sounded to them but in her head it sounded like the voice of a little girl. She whimpered.
Burke stretched her neck and then brought her arms to her nose. She smiled and took a deep whiff of them. Wow, you need to stiff these arms, theyre great. John frowned at Burke an