Miracle-Fit Bra - chapter 1 (AP, BE, TG+AR) by OcularRiftendo, literature
Miracle-Fit Bra - chapter 1 (AP, BE, TG+AR)
"All right girls. Today is a big day for you!"
"What's so special about today, mom?" asked the elder of the two daughters.
"I've decided you are old enough to buy your own clothes now," the mother replied as she approached the grand entrance of the shopping mall with her two young daughters. Then she reached into her purse and pulled out three crisp $20 bills. "Now you go and buy yourself something special. And make sure your sister gets something nice too."
"Cool, thanks mom!" said Saki, grabbing the cash with a little too much enthusiasm. A moment later, she was off and up the escalator with her mom waving goodbye, and little sister Miku
Pass It On: Lust, Part 1 of 5 (TG, MC, EthnicTG) by MithFics, literature
Pass It On: Lust, Part 1 of 5 (TG, MC, EthnicTG)
“You think you’re ever going to get married?”
The conversation from last night was sticking with me, and it wasn’t going away. I settled down in my seat on the train, staring out the window for the short trip back to my neighborhood from work.
“Because, one, you’d be an awesome husband, and two, I really want an invite to your open bar.”
It had all been pretty innocuous; Tami and I had known each other back in grade school, had done theater club together in high school, gone our separate ways for awhile, then reunited when we had both moved to the city as adults for work. Always the high achiever,
[PatronCOMM] Shifting Perspectives, Pt. 1 by MithFics, literature
[PatronCOMM] Shifting Perspectives, Pt. 1
LifeRenwal Corp. Experiment 6B Log
Day 0 - Morning, Subject Selected
Subject is a caucasian male, aged twenty seven years. He measures approximately 177 cm, approximately 75 kilos, light brown hair, similar eyes, and slim-to-average build.
Subject informs us he heard about the clinical trial through one of our targeted online advertisements; given where these ads were placed, it may prove indicative of subject being predisposed, perhaps subconsciously, toward the aims of the project. Interview process pointed toward positive signs: overall open-mindedness, lack of full-time career, small network of familial and fraternal connections, and l
Miracle-Fit Bra - chapter 4 (AP, BE, TG+AR) by OcularRiftendo, literature
Miracle-Fit Bra - chapter 4 (AP, BE, TG+AR)
Back in the car, she was humming a little tune to herself when one of her daughters spoke up from the back seat. It was Saki.
"You do know she was flirting with you. Right, mom?"
"Of course," she said.
The thought of this hadn't really occurred to Yumika, but she didn't want to appear inexperienced and naive in front of her daughters.
Of course, nothing like that could ever happen because she was already married and had kids. In truth, she'd never even considered herself with another woman before. It had just never seemed like an option to her. But perhaps it may be time to reconsider that.
The ring felt tight and uncomfortable on her fi
[PatronCOMM] Groundhog Weigh (M2BBW) by MithFics, literature
[PatronCOMM] Groundhog Weigh (M2BBW)
“Picked up a boy just south of Mobile, gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal…”
Peter Blume woke up at 4:30 am to the sound of his radio, just as he did every morning. He began his morning weight lifting routine in his personal gym, just as he did every morning. He hit the bathroom, took a shower, and brushed his teeth all to the sound of the hourly newscast, just as he did every morning. He got dressed and made his way downstairs, where a pot of black coffee was waiting for him, just as it was every morning. The one different right now was that his wife, Helen, was off in Europe on a modeling shoot, so he had t
[PATRON COMM] The Girl in the Mirror, Pt.1 (M2BBW) by MithFics, literature
[PATRON COMM] The Girl in the Mirror, Pt.1 (M2BBW)
I sighed and sat back onto my couch, the resignation of another quiet Friday night at home working its way through me. Picking up the remote I switched my HDMI feed so I could stream something from online, maybe start with some short YouTube videos as I waited for the pasta I was boiling to finish cooking. As the clips began to play, I almost felt myself sink further and further into the cushions; getting up just to walk across to the kitchen was going to be hard.
It wasn’t that I didn’t want to go out, I just, well...it was complicated. I was never the most outgoing guy, not at any point in school, certainly not now at any point
Miracle-Fit Bra - chapter 2 (AP, BE, TG+AR) by OcularRiftendo, literature
Miracle-Fit Bra - chapter 2 (AP, BE, TG+AR)
Saki had always been very mature for her age, but this was something else entirely.
"I am so very proud of you," Yumika continued. "Now you come here and give your mom a big hug."
As the women embraced, the older of the two noticed she no longer had to bend down to hug her daughter, a realization that made her feel both happy and sad in a complicated way.
"You don't think maybe they're a little too big?" said Saki, gesturing at her boobs. They sort of get in the way of us hugging."
"Oh, Saki. There is not a woman alive who wouldn't change at least one thing about her body. But yours are the perfect size. In fact, I'd kill to have boobs li
Miracle-Fit Bra - chapter 3 (AP, BE, TG+AR) by OcularRiftendo, literature
Miracle-Fit Bra - chapter 3 (AP, BE, TG+AR)
Miku was so overjoyed by the thought of another shopping trip, she almost walked outside in her bikini. It was only then that she realized none of her old clothes would fit her anymore. So she went upstairs with Saki to borrow outfits from their mom's spacious wardrobe. Appropriately enough, it was the same wardrobe where they'd played dress-up games as children.
"Are you girls ready?" their mom called up the stairs.
"We're not girls anymore. We're ladies," said Saki, thundering down the stairs in some decidedly adult-sized shoes.
She had picked out a dress to wear in a red and pink floral pattern that their mom used to wear on special occ
[COMM] Southern Hospitality, Ch. 1 (TG) by MithFics, literature
[COMM] Southern Hospitality, Ch. 1 (TG)
The empty glass beer bottle made a loud thud off the road sign, enough to interrupt the flow of the retro punk song playing on the stereo; it undoubtedly shattered to pieces on the ground, but by then their car had already sped by, so nobody could confirm. “Jesus, Matt! Don’t fucking do that!” “Keep your eyes on the road, Wes; what’re you afraid of, anyway?” Wes did turn to face the road again, but his agitation remained palpable. “That you’ll get us pulled over or something. We’re not from around here, who knows how these country cops would treat us? Not to mention that I thought the entire point of this little road trip was to keep a low profile…” Matt belched, the latest beer mixing with the two others already in his belly. “Shit, dude, there’s no one around for miles, just chill, and maybe give me a little space here, while you’re at it.” “Ugh, man,” Wes wanted to lose his cool more, but also had to remind himself why they were out here to begin with. “Listen, I get why you’re
A Prom Night to Remember by vthunder42, literature
A Prom Night to Remember
Sometimes, the most important moments in your life can be born from the smallest, most insignificant events. Take, for example, a man bumping into a woman in the hallway of their apartment building, after some apologies and helping to pick up dropped items, it can lead to the two having dinner together, and then lunch, and then dinner again and you skip ahead forty years to find an old married couple with seven grandchildren and one on the way. The cause of the most important moment in my life started out pretty mundane, while I hung out at the mall with my best friend, Billy. I was trying my best with Billy, but I could tell he was only smiling to make me feel better, which is ironic because the reason we were hanging out at the mall was because I was trying to make him feel better. Melissa Miller, his girlfriend of a year and a half had just broken up with him, two weeks before prom and he wasn’t taking it very well. In fairness, neither would I, especially since it happened with
Miracle-Fit Bra: Christmas Special (TG AP) by OcularRiftendo, literature
Miracle-Fit Bra: Christmas Special (TG AP)
To Cassidy You're going to love this when you're older From Santa "Who the hell is 'Cassidy'? And why's her present so much bigger than mine?" Scott asked his mom and dad and showing them the tag on the present. Marie shrugged her shoulders at her child's indignation whilst Leon simply rolled his eyes and sighed. Christmas morning was not going particularly well for them this year. The number and value of gifts Scott received was at an all-time low. And because of this, Scott knew that if anyone at school asked what January what he'd gotten for Christmas, he'd probably just have to make up a lie or expect mockery for it - the other 10-year-olds could be cruel like that. And worse still, he'd only just come out to his parents in the last few months and they had not been too supportive of the so-called 'lifestyle'. He couldn't imagine his classmates would take it any better if, indeed, they ever found out. "I know it's been a rough year," said his mother, gently rubbing his shoulder.
[COMM] The Bringer of Light, Pt. 1/2 (Palutena TG) by MithFics, literature
[COMM] The Bringer of Light, Pt. 1/2 (Palutena TG)
I read the email, reread it, then read it again. Each time, my heart sank a bit deeper.
“Dear Paul: your grandmother Paola has passed. She has included you in her will; instructions and directions to claim your inheritance are provided below. Condolences for your loss.”
Each reading of the lawyer’s curt, seemingly emotionless words was another deep cut in my heart; Grandma had meant so much to me when I was younger, a total sweetheart who had all the time in the world for her “little man”, whose Mediterranean cooking and treats like baklava always brought a smile to my face, who never failed to pick me up when
[COMM] The Bringer of Light, Pt. 2/2 (PalutenaTG) by MithFics, literature
[COMM] The Bringer of Light, Pt. 2/2 (PalutenaTG)
One week later
‘I don’t mean to be a nag, Paula, but I do believe the timing of my awakening was for a purpose, and we’re here just, well…’
“I’m sitting at home, and it’s still ‘Paul’, thank you!”
‘I thought perhaps it might ease with your transition to use your new public name.’
“And I thought I asked you to just give me one week by myself running my own body and mind?”
‘Well, it has been a week-’
“Not a full week yet! I just got through six days of phone calls, office visits,
Summer Camp Bummer (Part 1) by vthunder42, literature
Summer Camp Bummer (Part 1)
The First Day of Camp: Leslie Daniels didn't hate his name, but it certainly wasn't helpful at school. It's a family name, the name of his great grandfather, who he’d never met, but there were always cracks about his name from some of the crueler kids, and with Leslie’s long hair and thin body he had been mistaken for a girl a few times over his life, particularly by adults, although never on a scale of this nature. Usually, he preferred to go by Les. Not really an improvement, but it was better in his mind. Leslie always spent his summers at camp, and this year was no exception. At fifteen years old now, he was heading for his last year of summer camp, since Leslie ages out at the end of the summer. Next year he’d need to get a summer job, but at least he had one last hurrah. Leslie’s parents dropped him off bright and early at the pickup location, a local school parking lot, before they had to go to work and he dropped his bag with all the other boys' bags before he went up to one
[COMM] Be Careful What You Wish For, Pt. 1 (TG) by MithFics, literature
[COMM] Be Careful What You Wish For, Pt. 1 (TG)
I inhaled deeply as I turned off the engine of my car, allowing myself to enjoy the fresh, salty summer air of the shore. It had been a long time since I had gotten out here, away from the hustle and bustle and with my only firm commitments being to soak up as much sun as possible, have a drink while doing so, and to spend time with an old friend.
As I stretched in my seat, getting some blood flow back after the long drive, I picked up my cell phone and looked at the recent messages that had come in during my ride. I smiled: Keri really knew how to make me laugh while getting my face a pretty deep red at the same time, didn’t she? She
Aging Curve, Ep. II (MILF/TwinTG) by MithFics, literature
Aging Curve, Ep. II (MILF/TwinTG)
“Drew...Drew!” A higher voice, a woman’s voice...maybe my mother? I fidgeted slightly. “Mm, just five more minutes…” “This is nuts. This is fucking nuts!” A guy’s voice...Dad? No, not Dad. Not Mom, either. Where was I? I blinked slowly, unable to clear up my blurry vision right away. Still, I could make out some shapes, bits of light, then some features, like pink hair. “Nngh, Tara?” I tried to move but needed a moment for full feeling to come back into my limbs. “I just had the weirdest dream-” “Andrew, listen to me: you’ve been out for a few minutes, we have to get you home.” This felt strange; was Tara usually this all-business sounding? “Something...something’s happened, and we need to get you up. Just, um, please don’t freak out.” “Oh, great advice,” I finally started recognizing Will’s voice, which sounded more nervous than usual, “tell a guy not to freak out when he wakes up in a new body, that’ll do the trick.” “Shush!” Tara must have shot him a mean stare, because he
Summer Camp Bummer (Part 2) by vthunder42, literature
Summer Camp Bummer (Part 2)
Interlude: You May Say I’m a Dreamer Leslie suddenly found himself back on the bus... except this one was full of boys! This was the right bus! Had the last few days just been a really bad dream? Leslie looked down at his clothes, they were the clothes that he had arrived with! And his fingernails were dirty and bare, just as they had been before Kendra painted them! Finally! The bus quickly arrived at camp, and he was assigned to a cabin, the correct cabin, and he excitedly started to unpack his bag alongside his three cabin-mates. Leslie could finally put that unpleasant girly stuff behind him. Though he felt a small pang of sadness that Kendra, Nora and Annie weren't real. They’d been good friends. As he opened his bag, his heart sank. Inside weren't his clothes... it was the other Leslie's, the clothes from the girl's camp. "See, I thought Leslie was a girl's name." one of his cabin-mates chuckled. "Are you sure you didn't get on the wrong bus?" another one laughed. "Wait 'til