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Shaking his head to indicate that he wasn’t in the mood for questions, Robbie clomped in loudly through the door of Beauty by Shar. Locking eyes with the salon owner, she momentarily opened her mouth as if to speak, only to resist the urge. She then watched in amusement as the femininely dressed man minced over to her waiting room sofa and collapsed onto it.

“Lost another outfit then, I see,” Shar jested as she walked over to join him.

“Don’t,” Robbie replied, gripping...

Blindsided 15

Feeling a familiar throbbing headache starting to return, Robbie gazed down at his freshly painted nails as the pungent smell of the baby blue polish filled his nostrils. Considering it was his first attempt at painting his finger and toenails, he hadn’t done a bad job. Agatha told him to take his time, and after locking himself inside a toilet cubicle, he had done just that, savouring every moment of solitude where he didn’t have to be out in public feeling embarrassed.

“Ok, time...

Blindsided 14

There was once again a stillness surrounding the breakfast table as Shar and Robbie ate in silence. The swelling on Robbie's face had settled down, and the feeling had returned, but the mental trauma it had caused would take a lot longer to recover from.

As he devoured his meagre portion of granola, Robbie’s mind was fixated on the bizarre nature of his situation. What did this Agatha woman want? And what did she have to gain by torturing him? Take yesterday, for example. After sendin...

Blindsided 13

“Good morning, Sir. Could you spare some change for our school fundraiser? Robbie asked a man rushing by in a high, sickly voice that hurt his vocal cords.

“Sorry, I have no change,” the man mumbled before continuing on his way.

Feeling like a complete and utter fool, Robbie let out a heavy sigh while rocking from side to side on his uncomfortable shoes. The round-toed Mary Jane-style pumps with precariously thin heels and an ankle strap that cut painfully into his foot had ...

Book - Fifi - People don't take trips, trips take people.

Hi all,

After spending some time thinking about the series (People don't take trips, trips take people), I came to the conclusion that I wasn't very happy with the quality or style of the images. So, after much thought, I decided to re-edit them. 

I've also decided to release the story as a trilogy of books called the Fifi series. Book one is attached here. I'm sorry that the pace at which I'm writing these is slower than perhaps most of you would like. But with most of my fr...

Blindsided 12

For the second day in a row, Robbie sat opposite Shar at the breakfast table as he shovelled cereal into his mouth. Physically, he felt much better than the previous day, but mentally, he was on the verge of a breakdown. Glancing up, he caught Shar staring at him and quickly looked away.

The conversation was sparse that morning. With Robbie having told Shar the whole story on the car ride home the previous evening, there wasn’t much left to be said.

Suddenly his phone rang, maki...

Blindsided 11

Exiting the bathroom, Robbie clutched his temples in pain as the thump of the base vibrated every brain cell in his blonde head. “When you enter the main room, take a right,” Came the voice of Agatha in his ear. “You’re headed for the VIP section. When you get there, tell the bouncer your name is Ruby Lovewell. You’re on the list.”

“What?” Robbie spat, not quite believing what he had just heard. "Ruby Lovewell, you’ve got to be fucking kidding me?” No reply came!

Blindsided 10

“I’m not sure I can do this,” Robbie muttered as he looked down at his feminine-looking body encased in a skimpy outfit.

“Do you want to leave? We don’t have to do this, you know?” Shar replied from the driver’s seat of her car, parked up next to club Lush.

“No! I have to do this,” Robbie shot back. “I just feel so really strange. And it’s not just this outfit and ridiculous shoes. I’ve got a killer headache, aches and pains all over, and I can't stop shaki...

Blindsided 09

“I really do appreciate the help, Shar, but you know, there really is no need to go overboard here. Some old clothes and a little makeup will do the trick.” Robbie muttered nervously from the salon chair.

“Nonsense, if we’re doing this, we’ll do it right,” Shar replied as she continued to apply the face mask intended to cleanse and soften Robbie’s skin. “What if someone saw you walking out of here looking a mess? It would be bad for my reputation.”

“Come on, Sh...

Blindsided 08

Leaning down to check the underside of the bin, Robbie shuddered as he felt the phone slide down slightly from its position wedged in between his breasts. Crouched in a rather unladylike manner, he felt around the underside of the bin while flashing his panties to anyone who cared to look. Feeling something taped there, he ripped off an envelope before lifting himself back to his high-heeled feet.

Shaking his head, he tore open the envelope, curious but also a little frightened to disco...

Blindsided 07

Two bus rides later, having asked a few random people on the street for directions, Robbie finally found himself looking up at the sign above the door of Grandma’s attic. “Of course, it’s a costume shop,” he thought to himself glumly as he got a distinct feeling that his short time back in pants was about to come to an end.

Inside the long but narrow store, Robbie looked around to see colourful clothes lining both walls in a variety of shiny cheap looking materials. At the far e...

Blindsided 06

Looking over at Shar, Robbie nodded as he shovelled another spoon full of yoghurt and granola into his gaping mouth. She was rabbiting on about some difficult client who was visiting the salon later that afternoon. Something about her having a big head and never being satisfied with the final result. In truth, Robbie wasn’t listening. He had more important things on his mind, like the fact he’d woken up to find a huge pair of tender breasts attached to his chest. It didn’t help that he ...

Blindsided 05

“Come on, pick up,” Robbie snarled while looking around in frustration.

After leaving the salon in a fit of rage, he'd stomped back over to the fountain to try calling the mysterious woman. But having tried six times already (each time with the call ringing out), it was becoming abundantly clear that she had no plans on picking up.

Hanging up, Robbie dropped the phone, only for it to be swallowed up by the large, poofy skirt of his dress that stuck out awkwardly due to the mul...

Blindsided 04

First off the bus at Birmingham coach station, Robbie felt drained of energy. Taking a second to get his bearings, he caught his breath before trotting off into the main terminal building.

Being outside again after hours on the stuffy bus felt good, but it was hard to appreciate, given how strange he felt. Walking now felt bizarre. Every movement of his new modified body was a constant reminder of what had happened to him. Bouncing on his chest, the heavy weight of his twin mounds pulle...

Blindsided 03

Alone in the mensroom of the hotel lobby, Robbie wasted no time ripping into the package. Scared and confused, he craved answers and figured the mysterious box was the best place to begin.

Tearing back the tape, he opened the lid before reeling back in horror. These weren't his clothes! And to make matters worse, everything was pink. On top of the small clothes pile lay an envelope with the words READ ME printed on the front. Shaking his head, Robbie tore open the back of the envelope, ...

Blindsided 02

Ring! Ring! Ring! Feeling as though he’d been repeatedly hit over the head with a two-by-four, Robbie slowly opened his eyes to locate the source of the ear-piercing racket. Groaning as he reached over, he picked up the receiver of a nearby phone before pressing it to his ear.

“Good morning, Mr Owen. I trust you slept well. This is a reminder that check-out is in ten minutes. Have a pleasant day.”

“What? Check out? Who is this?” Robbie blabbered. No reply came as the lin...

Blindsided 01

Frustrated, Robbie shook his head. Holly was late again, and he had better things to do than stand around all day like some under the thumb boyfriend. In truth, he'd only been waiting a few minutes, but it felt much longer, having just completed an eight-hour work shift.

Letting his mind wander, he thought about all the other things he’d rather be doing. Sleeping. Playing computer games. Drinking with his buddies. But instead, here he was sweating balls outside some fancy overpriced c...

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Chapter 30 – That’s show business

“Here, Mary-Lou. I made you a coffee,” Carl said as he placed down a cup next to Lucian.

“What, no sexist remark today?” Lucian said while turning away from the photocopier before giving the young man a curious look.

“No, just doing something nice for a colleague,” Carl replied with a smile. “Why don’t you sit down for a moment and take a load off? I mean, you sure do look sexy strutting around in those heels all day, b...

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Chapter 29 – No escape

“Good afternoon, Ma’am. I’m agent Morales, and this is my partner, agent Currie. We’re looking for Mr Lucian Styles. Is he here?” The FBI agent said while flashing his badge.

Scanning left to right; Lucian examined the two suited figures in front of him. Both men were larger than him, and both looked rather intimidating in their sunglasses. “Err... I’m Lucian Styles,” he replied, feeling slightly embarrassed to admit who he was while stan...

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Chapter 28 – The aftermath

Giving Lucian an awkward smile, Nancy placed two bowls on the kitchen table before taking up an empty seat to his right. It was a frosty atmosphere over breakfast that morning, with neither friend knowing quite what to say to the other. Avoiding eye contact, Lucian scooped a spoon full of granola into his mouth, feeling embarrassed to be sitting there while wearing Nancy’s pyjamas. Meanwhile, Nancy just stared at her friend, still in shock from the drast...

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Chapter 27 – Home sweet home

Still shaking, Lucian looked out of the train window as green fields and tall trees whizzed by. It hadn’t been easy, but he had done the impossible, he'd actually gotten away.

Hearing a door at the end of the carriage open, Lucian peeked over, desperately hoping not to see the ticket inspector again. With no money in his possession, he had, so far, successfully avoided the inspector by hiding out in the nearby toilet cubicle. But now, being so cl...

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Chapter 26 – Hard truths

“Hey, Nance. Sorry, it's taken me so long to call,” Lucian said into his stolen phone, hearing the squeak of leather on leather as his mini-skirted backside slid across the cover of the sofa.

“Me who? Nancy replied, not recognising the high falsetto voice with a hint of a Latin American accent. “Who is this?”

“It’s me, Lucian,” the skirted boy replied, trying to make his voice sound deeper but failing. “I know I sound a little d...

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Chapter 25 – Question time

“Ladies and gentlemen. Please welcome the princess of pop, Bianca Cabello.” The audience erupted into a mixture of cheers and applause as the late-night television presenter introduced his final guest of the evening.

Stepping out from backstage into a sea of smiling faces, Lucian waved to the crowd and grinned. Trotting towards the centre of the room, he took great care not to trip on his block-heeled sandals before greeting the host of the show ...

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Chapter 24 – You can do it if you put your back into it

“Ok, cut. Take five, Bianca,” called out the snarly music video director.

Lucian glared at the man, tired and annoyed. After dancing to the same routine for hours, his muscles were cramping, and his legs were killing him. Wanting to punch the director in his chubby face, the comments he’d received all morning played through the sexily dressed boy’s mind. “Smile more, Bianca. Come on, shake that backside, and thr...

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Chapter 23 – A whole new world

Swivelling to the side, A nervous Lucian moved his gold mini-skirted backside into a position where he could see the entrance. And after sweeping his shiny red locks behind his right ear, he now had a clear view in case his new boyfriend came back early from the restroom.

He had finally been gifted a few rare moments of privacy, but even so, the skirted boy knew he’d have to be quick if he didn’t want to get caught.

Swiping Zane’s pho...

Update

Hey all, I hope you are well and looking forward to summer.

I just wanted to mention that I've changed the top tier from (Queen bee) to (Superfan). My thought process is as follows. Having written stories on here for almost two years, while trying to juggle my rather stressful full-time job. I thought I'd try something different.

If I'm being honest, I'd hoped that by now, I would be making enough income to quit and focus on writing. I figured that if I put in the work up front, I...

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Chapter 22 – Lucian 2.0

“Happy birthday, Luce,” Lucian’s best friend Nancy announced as she passed him over a wrapped object.

Accepting the gift, Lucian smiled. “Thanks, Nance. What is it?”

“Come on, Luce. You don’t expect me to tell you, do you? I mean. Why would I go to all the trouble of wrapping it if I was just going to tell you what was inside,” Nancy quipped as she raised both brows.

Lucian shook his head and chuckled before ripping into the ...

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Chapter 21 - Relax

Stepping out of the car, Lucian's tired feet once again assumed their arched position as the dazed young man rocked back and forth on lime green designer heels. With the pungent smell of fish filling his airways, he scanned the darkened area, littered with shipping containers, and realised he had been dropped off in what looked like the port or harbour area of Tokyo. There was an eerily quiet feel about the place, and given the air of mystery surrounding the impromp...

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Chapter 20 – A little too big for your boots

“What the hell have you done?” Bianca screamed as she angrily stormed towards Lucian. Not in the mood to talk to the angry pop princess, Lucian shook his head and sighed loudly before continuing to scroll through his phone.

“Hey, bitch, I asked you a question,” Bianca shouted, striking the phone from Lucian’s long-nailed hands.

Annoyed, he stood up and looked his double directly in the eyes. “I don’t want to talk...

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Chapter 19 – An unwanted invitation

“Is everything alright, sweety?” Melena asked from across the table. "You've hardly eaten a thing?"

Looking up through his thick lashes, Lucian smiled. “Yes, I’m fine, he lied as he fumbled with a set of chopsticks, his long pink acrylic nails making the task near impossible. “I’m just not very hungry. I'm not a big fan of raw fish.”

“Oh, you should really try to eat it,” answered Melena, seemingly oblivious to how un...