Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sat, 2013/05/18 - 1:34pm
Lead Shoes-17
Chapter 17
I put the van into drive and well pull out of the single lane alley going slow and keeping and eye out. Will’s little sister was put into foster care since he couldn’t take care of her and Mom’s been trying to get her in with us instead of the place that she was in but with Will’s problems and Mine and my record with stuff that happened to me back home and Mom’s records there’s been several snags.
There’s apparently some cow in CPS that doesn’t think Mom should be my guardian or Will’s since she must be at fault for supporting me or some bullshit like that. Truth is we only heard that from a friend of a friend of Mom’s and CPS is being all tight lipped and just saying that Mom’s request in still under review.
If it is true it must really gall the cow that I’m of an age here in Canada that she doesn’t have a whole lot to say on the matter.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Fri, 2013/05/03 - 5:34am
What a good boy…chapter 22
It’s a powerful thing feeling what I’m feeling as Jamey is walking just behind me following me and my sway as we go down the hall. I can feel his eyes on me as we get to the end of the hall. I stop at the intersection part by the lobby. “Which way?”
James and I had been doing more role playing lately as a way for him to get to know his softer side a bit more. Jasmine shad been out of the house a few times and I was hopeful that she would be ready to spend more time out together, rather than hiding in the shadows of dark restaurants, then rushing to the car and home.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Wed, 2013/04/10 - 10:50pm
Jess Stone had breasts. He had been like this his entire teen life not quite fitting in anywhere that he had lived and at the same time he hadn’t really had the chance to. His folks moved around a lot with his dad being a hydrological engineer but they were slightly afraid of what might happen to Jess if he attended school. Some people just didn’t get it or wanted too. Jess was now attending a new school when he decided to change things...
Only it was everyone else that was getting changed!
Submitted by Charlotte on Sat, 2013/04/06 - 2:54am
Brittany really does not want to give up her Easter Saturday in order to move her school's costume collection. On the other hand, her brother Tom says he'd do anything to see Sir John Thunder's collection of cars.
Author's Note: This is a standalone story, one of several set at the Seacombe Independent Girls' High School, or SIGHS. If you enjoy this story, you might like to try more SIGHS stories: Jolly Hockey Sticks; Your Starter For... and Strings of Sighs.
Warning: This story, like most of my other stories, is a light-hearted cross-dressing romp, and is not to be taken seriously.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Fri, 2013/03/29 - 3:40am
What a good boy…Chapter 21
Chapter 21
We win the game and it’s really not even close, I mean it’s sort of close we beat them by thirty points but the scores were really, really high on both sides and it was that hard a game that instead of our girls breaking into cheers at the last winning basket…a three pointer long bomb by sexy amazing Sophie that all of them had their arms up in victory but they were sheathed in sweat and they were panting despite the win.
The other girl’s team were even more spent and were bent over panting and some even sat on the floor trying to get their breath.
It was so…I mean all those girls all buff and in great shape and all of them sweaty and shiny and breathing hard.
Authors note: This is the story of a high school senior
that takes a part-time job for Halloween, and finds himself. I started writing
this story a few years ago, and then my muse went away. I don't know if she's
back or not, but I just felt that I needed to finish it. Enjoy! ~ Teddie.
"My name is Jessica. I could sit down beside you at a party and eat dinner,
or I could dance with you, or I could carry on a very nice conversation, and
you would never know that under all the fluff and makeup was a guy. This is
the story of how this all came about, and all it took was a part-time job."
Submitted by Charlotte on Thu, 2013/03/14 - 4:09am
When the cellist doesn't turn up for the rehearsal of their school's string quartet, the girls decide they need a stand in. The problem is, the only other decent cellist they know is the second violin's brother.
Submitted by jessicac119 on Tue, 2013/03/05 - 2:59pm
Britt pulled back her hand as I expected, her eyes were looking up to indicate she was thinking. It was the bright smile that followed I was not expecting. She eagerly grabbed my hands and excitedly said, “Do you know what that means? For some lesbians you are a dream come true!” I must have looked like a deer in the headlights. “That means you could probably get me, someone, pregnant and we could be a couple with our own child.”
I did not let go, but I kind of moved back. “I’m not even sure I am a lesbian. I’m not ready to think of a commitment or something like that.”
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sat, 2013/03/02 - 2:48pm
What A good boy…Chapter 20
Chapter 20
It’s been an odd week with what happened between Frankie and me and learning all about her and her and I having that whole watershed moment together. I really have been thinking a lot about that and we’ve been so tempted I think of hooking up like the first time in the closet again but she looks scared…and lonely and longing.
And thinking about that has sort of cut into some of the sneak away urges that I’ve had with Sophie and Gwen.
Submitted by Charlotte on Sun, 2013/02/24 - 8:13am
Synopsis: Ben's sister, Bev, and Joe were planning to have a quiet wedding with hardly anyone present. But when Joe's mother hands down her wedding dress to Bev it creates a big problem – for unknown to Joe's mother, Bev is highly pregnant and the mother mustn't find out.
Submitted by Charlotte on Wed, 2013/02/20 - 6:09am
Synopsis: A short story about two people who meet aboard a cross-channel ferry. Even ships that pass in the night can be affected by the other's stern waves.
Author’s Note: This story is a little darker than my usual stories.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Fri, 2013/02/08 - 7:01pm
Love and Old Books…Part 1
It’s the computer age right? E-mails and Facebook, Twitter and e-books. I guess I’m as techy as most average people but for me.
For me there’s nothing like a good book.
Even the smells, actually especially the smells. There’s nothing as brain tickling as the smell of books, especially old books. Not like old aged books but like the smell you get when you walk into an old bookstore.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Wed, 2013/02/06 - 2:46pm
Jess Stone had breasts. He had been like this his entire teen life not quite fitting in anywhere that he had lived and at the same time he hadn’t really had the chance to. His folks moved around a lot with his dad being a hydrological engineer but they were slightly afraid of what might happen to Jess if he attended school. Some people just didn’t get it or wanted too. Jess was now attending a new school when he decided to change things...
Only it was everyone else that was getting changed!
Morning slowly drifts into my senses and for a few moments it’s just…I don’t know. You ever wake up amazed? There’s a bit of dawn lightening the windows and my bed is so warm and so snuggley.
Rayne’s there holding me and spooned with me her breasts resting against my back and I can smell her all throughout the bed. It’s a really good smell too with the complex notes of her body mixed in with the hints of her body wash and shampoo and mine. I like the smell shea butter and cocoa butter scents and just those smells of girl and woman.
It smells like home, right here, right now, feels like home.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sat, 2013/01/19 - 5:52am
Jess Stone had breasts. He had been like this his entire teen life not quite fitting in anywhere that he had lived and at the same time he hadn’t really had the chance to. His folks moved around a lot with his dad being a hydrological engineer but they were slightly afraid of what might happen to Jess if he attended school. Some people just didn’t get it or wanted too. Jess was now attending a new school when he decided to change things...
Only it was everyone else that was getting changed!
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Fri, 2013/01/11 - 5:01am
Jess Stone had breasts. He had been like this his entire teen life not quite fitting in anywhere that he had lived and at the same time he hadn’t really had the chance to. His folks moved around a lot with his dad being a hydrological engineer but they were slightly afraid of what might happen to Jess if he attended school. Some people just didn’t get it or wanted too. Jess was now attending a new school when he decided to change things...
Only it was everyone else that was getting changed!
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Tue, 2013/01/08 - 6:16pm
Vanilla Sky…Part six.
I’m scared and excited and terrified and elated and bouncy all at the same time because we’re going shopping and I have my own money and I’m going out with other girls my age.
We pile into all the vehicles and we head off down to new Minas where the closest mall well actual mall is and it’s kinda small compared to what I’m used to more like a galleria down in the states.
Submitted by jessicac119 on Mon, 2013/01/07 - 9:03pm
Mr. Briggs stuck his head into the office and announced, “Beason is comfortable in covering the additional cost of the Hospital Children’s Christmas… …Seemingly they heard both from the E.C.R.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Thu, 2012/12/13 - 4:37am
Jess Stone had breasts. He had been like this his entire teen life not quite fitting in anywhere that he had lived and at the same time he hadn’t really had the chance to. His folks moved around a lot with his dad being a hydrological engineer but they were slightly afraid of what might happen to Jess if he attended school. Some people just didn’t get it or wanted too. Jess was now attending a new school when he decided to change things...
Only it was everyone else that was getting changed!
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Fri, 2012/11/30 - 2:37pm
What a good boy…chapter 18
Chapter 18
I slowly wake to this so amazing sensation of having wet lips on my Vee and feel this tongue inside of me as the pleasure pressure builds in me and I have this gentle slow orgasm.
I’m inhaling and my eyes flicker open and I’m laying on top of Gwen mostly my head pillowed on her amazingly firm yet soft sexy breasts. Which means…Sophie’s between my legs making me all squishy gooey with her chocolate lips.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Mon, 2012/11/19 - 4:56am
Vanilla Sky…Part five.
The first few days I’ll admit to being totally in love with where I’m living and being afraid of it all at the same time. Lizzie did take me to Halifax again the next day after the party to a medical prosthetics shop and she bought me breast forms that getter fit my body size.
So I’m a c-cup now and these are really made of that new silicone stuff and are flesh colored and they even come with a medical adhesive. No not like the stuff in those internet stories that seems to be like superglue but the stuff is water proof.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sun, 2012/11/18 - 2:16pm
What a good boy…Chapter 17
Chapter 17
The lights are low and the girls are gliding towards me in the most sex way and I have Samantha Fox’s old tune “Touch me.” playing on repeat now. I so want that, so want them to touch me.
We end up standing in front of each other and we start kissing. Me and Gwen then Gwen and Sophie then me and Sophie and it takes only a few seconds of that and I’m reaching out and touching them and they’re touching me and we’re almost shivering at what’s going on.
Okay I know that I am.
Both of their hands are touching me, running over my skin, fingers squeezing over my muscles…I don’t have big muscles but they’re getting…
Gwen smiles. “Oh Tracy, oh shit you’re so cut…so smooth…”
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sat, 2012/11/03 - 4:03am
Jem…Chapter 70
by Bailey Summers
I lean back against the couch pulling my knee up and holding it with my hands as I stare at the screen. It’s just over thirty two hundred dollars with I tunes having taken their cuts and there’s still the cash we have to pay out on our covers.
And then there’s taxes.
Oh I so need to get myself to school. I can get through this but tomorrow, tomorrow we’ll have to go to our bank and get our things set up with our accounts manager and get walked through all of this.
I’m not going to lose this chance. For myself and for us too.
This is the story of a high school senior that takes a part-time job for Halloween, and finds himself. I started writing this story a few years ago, and then my muse went away.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Tue, 2012/10/23 - 10:41am
Lead Shoes-15
Chapter 15
I think honestly it was the adrenaline and the lift that I’m riding on from the sunrise and all the cuddling and kissing that gives me the strength to get back into the house with just my arm canes after I see Will off in the cab that he called.
I get inside and I make a bee line to my room and see Mom is up and she’s doing some laundry and she smiles at me. “Good night?”
“Best night mom, it’s one of those nights that really, really makes up for everything up to this point.”
Submitted by Charlotte on Tue, 2012/10/23 - 5:57am
A round of sex with Emily was fantastic, Patrick discovered, and he would do almost anything to repeat the experience. But it seems Emily's enjoyment of sex ran right across the family.
This story contains humour, sex and crossdressing. If you don't like any of those, don't read it. This story is entirely fictitious and is not based upon any living person. Keep it in the Family
by Charlotte Dickles
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sat, 2012/10/20 - 1:57pm
Charlie-16
Chapter 16
I looked it up and there’s not a lot on the internet that I can find about transgendered surfers. Okay well there is and the thing that I’m finding the most is about MTF trans-surfers.
Mind you I mostly tried just the normal web searches and stuff but professionally or even semi-pro I haven’t really seem anyone pop up in my searches.
So I talk it over a bit with Sable and the guys on the basketball team and the coach. It’s the coach that made me make the decision.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Fri, 2012/10/19 - 1:14pm
Jess Stone had breasts. He had been like this his entire teen life not quite fitting in anywhere that he had lived and at the same time he hadn’t really had the chance to. His folks moved around a lot with his dad being a hydrological engineer but they were slightly afraid of what might happen to Jess if he attended school. Some people just didn’t get it or wanted too. Jess was now attending a new school when he decided to change things...
Only it was everyone else that was getting changed!
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Fri, 2012/10/12 - 5:33am
Jem…Chapter 68
Chapter 68
We’re sitting and talking with Mr. Walker about the Halloween thing he’s got planned and the food comes but not our order but. “Here are some of the new offerings for the concert night offerings. Honestly the brittle’s gone over so well that I’d like to ask your opinions.”
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sun, 2012/10/07 - 3:55am
Sweet Dreams-43
Chapter 43
It’s the first time that I’ve been to a home game and I’ll have to say that it’s exciting. I’d never had pegged myself for a football fan but here I am sitting in the seats set aside for the players family and the players girlfriends.
Despite how I’ll be going to the dance after this well its two hours after this I’m dressed like a fan or my version of a fan.
My new do is messy manageable so it’s under a turned backwards team ball cap and I’m wearing my inserts and a push up bra that gives me some girl bounce for when I’m up and yelling my head off.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sat, 2012/09/29 - 3:10pm
Jem…Chapter 67
Chapter 67
I’m smiling as I get to the van and Rayne takes the guitar case and gets it put in the back with hers. I smile at that and the fact that she’s opening my door for me. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”
We’re kind of both smiling and she gets in and starts the van up and we head out not even really driving fast just that relaxing kind of cruising. If it was warmer out we’d have the windows down instead of up with the heater on.