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Press Your Luck 39

Several miles away in the empty dark, Danny’s phone rang out a screaming goat noise. Groggily Daniel answered the phone without even looking, “Hello?”

“N-nevermind.”

“Lucy?” Danny sat up quickly, throwing his legs over the edge of the bed. “What’s wrong?” He asked as he looked for his pants.

“Nothing’s wrong. I just…missed you.”

“Oh.” He chuckled, feeling his lips curl into a smile as his posture became less rigid.

“Don’t laugh...

Held Back Theater 3

Toby awkwardly clutched his book bag closer into him as he sat waiting for his mother to arrive. “I can’t believe I let you talk me into this.” He groaned and tried again to find some position to sit in that would hide the black shirt he now wore.

“That’s a weird way to say thank you.” Gigi said as she walked barefoot along the bench behind Toby before making a small hop to the half wall behind the bench. “It was either this or stand out here naked.”

“What are yo...

Press Your Luck 38

Harlow walked through the middle of the casino, the sound of chips shifting and falling, chattering people, clicking of roulette wheels and bells and beeps from slot machines merged into an indiscernible cacophony of noise that Harlow had missed all too much. The heavenly chorus of angels singing their praises in a temple to riches built upon luck and skill. He had the last two and soon he would have the riches again but first he had to pay his penance. Harlow attempted again in vain to stret...

Press Your Luck 37

All the next afternoon Harlow looked at Candy’s, or rather Rosemarie’s, card amongst a pile of waded and previously discarded receipts. Was this something he wanted to do? He had used plenty of escorts before, and while he never treated them terribly he didn’t exactly dote on them. They were just…there, like blowup dolls that could move and laugh at your shitty jokes. He didn’t need to be doted on, he was still a man after all. But could he respect himself the next morning?...

Press Your Luck 36

Monday evening Harlow returned to the casino, stepping into the building felt like returning home. With the lights and sounds, the sight of people with as many emotions as there were colors as they gambled, won and lost.  That morning he had been practically beside himself with excitement at the idea of making his own money so he could fix things and do it all while being at a casino just felt like serendipity. Harlow hadn’t even considered the fact that he would be wearing a uniform a...

Press Your Luck 35

By selling his plasma twice weekly and with some creative budgeting, and stretching of what defines “a meal”, Harlow was able to stay in the motel for nearly a month. As he got into the Uber  he happily greeted the familiar driver. "Heya, Jace!"

"Hi, Lucy." Jason said back with just as much cheer as he greeted his regular with a happy smile, "Someone's in a good mood tonight."

"Mhm," he hummed as he squirmed playfully in the front seat, "I, like, totally got a raise for b...

Adoption Adjustment 12

Flipping through some pages of a report Miah heard a knocking sound come from the solid wooden doors of her office. She looked up to the door and then back down to the report, tossing  the thing to a corner of her desk, not sure if she write up her employee for incompetence or promote them for the ability to write an entire report that sounded like he was saying something about the current toxicity levels of a river, without actually saying anything at all.
“Come…” She started t...

Heist Honey 8

Chloe sat in the small examination room as he drank water brought to him by Sheffield while they waited for his blood work. The nap and the water made great strides in easing his hangover. Every so often he would glance at Beatrice who sat with a book in hand with her usual poise and grace. “Is there something on your mind?” Beatrice suddenly asked without looking up from her book.

Chloe’s eyes widened and he quickly looked away, “Uh, no.”

“No, ma’am or no, Grandmoth...

Adoption Adjustment chapter 10 & 11

Sitting in the hatch back car McKenzie looked out the window, watching the neat grouping of trees zoom by as Miss Joleen drove them away from the park and closer to downtown where her mother would be currently working. She glanced to her side to see Kennedy and Abby buckled into the car, both leaning on each other and drooling as they slept. It made her smile. Reaching up she pulled her baby blue headband off, adjusting her hair before putting the cute plastic cat eared thing back in its plac...

Press Your Luck 34

Thanks to an internet search Harlow found a way to make some money selling his plasma the next day. The downside, besides being completely drained after, was that they told him he could only do it twice a week. But at least they paid in cash, and he could buy another few days in the motel and pay for the Uber back to his motel as he was in no condition to walk the streets. He was lucky to find a place to take him in with no appointment but the problem with that was they just sent him on his w...

Press Your Luck 33

The first night after the blow up Harlow slept alone. He hadn’t realized just how large Daniel’s bed was without him in it, or how cold his room could get. It had annoyed Harlow how hot it would be during the previous months and yet Daniel would insist on cuddling him anyway. Now with winter on its way the temperature would drop drastically at night. It wasn’t like he wanted to sleep in bed with another man, but having a warm and cuddly giant wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world. ...

Press Your Luck 32

Once in her bedroom, Valerie pulled the frat boy in close, forcing her tongue down his throat and wasting no time as she tore at his belt buckle while his hands wandered over her body. Groping her breast and her ass through her dress at the same time. With a successful clunk his belt and pants fell to her carpeted floor. Breaking their kiss she smiled at the cock that stood at attention over the band of his boxer briefs. She bit her lip as she wordlessly stroked his exposed cock. Onl...

Adoption Adjustment ch 9

Kennedy had once again found himself in the girls restroom at the park, he had attempted to pull his hand free of the redheaded girl and had almost succeeded before she had stopped walking, turned around still holding his arm and said. “Stop.” In a firm voice before continuing on their trek. Once inside he was free from her gorilla like grip, a thirteen year old girl had no right being as strong as she was, he thought, not wanting to turn that on its head and directing it at himself for w...

2023

Hello and happy new year. 

First off I'd like to thank everyone who has supported my patreon during this last year. I can't tell you how much that means to me. Beyond just hearing that you all enjoy my work. It's given me hope going forward, not just professionally but personally, and allowed me to afford medical and mental care I wouldn't otherwise have afforded.

So I can never thank you all enough for that.

As it is the new year I can't help but look back a...

My Sister Myself 3: Cecile's day

Monday morning, everyone she spoke to commented on how much they enjoyed seeing her at the office party. A few requested retellings of jokes and stories “she” had supposedly told while at the party. Cecile’ herself only knew a few of the stories when they had given context, luckily she had the blanket excuse, “I don’t believe that would be appropriate for the office.” and a smile to quell them before walking away and making a mental note to get a large hammer and a box of nails wi...

My Sister Myself 5

Don walked out of the kitchen with a small plastic cup of juice in hand.  "Hey, Vern." He smiled, using a nickname he had given her a long time ago before kissing Veronica on her cheek as soon as he was close enough. The large man was forced to bend just to reach her cheek. If Cam didn't feel short before standing in the presence of Don guaranteed he felt so now. Don stood at a whopping six foot three and four hundred pounds solid. His black hair he kept short and neat. Even in his custo...

Adoption Adjustment ch 8

‘No, no, no, no, no! THIS. CANNOT. BE. HAPPENING!’ Kennedy thought as he looked from himself to the mirror in the bathroom. He had a yellow and white headband on his head that matched the dress he now wore. He was wearing an eight year old girl's dress, panties, socks and shoes. The old bat had done this to him and looked so pleased with herself for doing it. Kennedy swallowed hard, his upset stomach forgotten, as he picked up his discarded jeans and the shirt. Sure the shirt was also Abb...

Held Back Theater 2

After the final bell, Toby arrived with principal McCullen at the “office” of Mr. Sullivan, the head of the drama department, for his first day of punishment. Mr. Sullivan looked as though some drunken wizard had stretched out pieces of playdoh into long, thin, shapes then attached them to a normal sized torso and molded that into the visage of a man and given it life and soul. Sullivan sat hunched over a sewing machine on a too short table. “Yes?” Mr. Sullivan asked hurriedly upon he...

Adoption Adjustment chapter 6 and 7

Kennedy took an indirect route to the picnic tables; he wanted to stay out of Miss Miah’s view so she wouldn’t see the shoes he was now wearing. As Kennedy got closer to the cooler labeled ‘Drinks’ he overheard a conversation he was very much interested in.

“I’m sorry Mr. Matthews, I do appreciate your intentions, but I do believe giving the children chocolate milk on a warm day such as this would be… ill advised.” The person talking was a taller man, almost a foot tal...

Harlow beats his feet on the street

I'm still in the process of moving so unfortunately chapter update this week.  

I hope you will enjoy the newest art update of our dear Harlow as he flees from Benjamin's thugs.  

Where can he hide?! 

Well wherever he is going I'm sure it wont end up with him being feminized and discovering new and as of yet unexplored feelings

Press Your Luck 31

“Hey man!” A drunken man shouted over the music, “She came on to me.”

Danny rolled his eyes as he lightly pushed the drunk man away, knocking his blue bucket hat to the floor, “I couldn’t care less.” The drunk man stumbled back, barely able to catch his balance again, “She’s not going anywhere with you.”

“What are you her dad or somethin’?” The drunken patron to the bar slurred, glaring at Danny.

“Ew!” Elana laughed and stuck her tongue out at t...

Adoption Adjustmen ch 5: bonus!

Jumping off the swing when it was almost at its peak Kennedy landed in the sand a good two feet farther from the swing than McKenzie. “See I told you I could get further than you.” He grinned at the red headed girl. Despite his objections, being on the swing was fun. The feeling of the air whipping past him as he swung higher and higher, it felt freeing. It made him wonder why he had thought of it as a child's activity. McKenzie disliked it when he acted smug, he had said how boys were ju...

Adoption Adjustment chapter 4

Arriving at the park Miah handed a large bag to her oldest that was full of things they would need for the park like sunscreen, a first aid kit and a change of clothes for the girls if they got too dirty playing that day. Opening the back of her large SUV she took out the cooler full of chicken strips she got from a popular chicken fast food joint on the way to the park, positive the children would love to have an option for something to eat later. “Ken, Abby, would you carry this for me pl...

how dee!

Good afternoon everyone, or whatever greeting may be appropriate for your personal time.

I firstly wanted to explain what has been happening the last week or two. As some of you may know I had been living in an apartment with friends for the better part of a year. 

Well our lease is ending this December, and both roomies decided to move to Indiana for better job opportunities. While I wish them the best of luck of course this leaves me in the lurch regarding my own finances. ...

A friend indeed/Adoption Adjustment

"Howdy, I'm Joseph, also known by my writing name Nicegent42,
I have been working with AmoreTGStories, also known by cdbaby over on chyoa.com for close to two years now. They not only just have fantastic skills at writing, a creative mind, but also a good heart. Because of that I offered her something that I hoped would bring more people to her patreon page, with some of my writing. I'm not egotistical to think I'm amazing, honestly...

Press Your Luck 30

Lucy sat in the driver’s seat of a convertible pink Audi A5 as she drove along the empty noon day strip. Red and blue lights flashing behind her, “Oh wow!” She giggled, “I, like, totally zoned out didn’t I? Looking in the mirror at the police car that followed her. “Ugh! I so don’t wanna deal with this right now!” She paused a moment before biting her lip, “Then again, I always did like a man in uniform.” She giggled again and pulled over. “Ooh, that reminds me.” She a...

My Sister Myself 4

Cam spent the morning painting in his room, or at least desperately trying to paint while his music blared over the speakers in his room. So far he had not touched paint to canvas. After the events of the party, and the following day, he wanted, needed, nothing more than to get out of his own head and out of the apartment. Unfortunately the glue the women at the sex shop used to make sure his breast forms stayed on his chest, proved much stronger than he had expected. Normally he would have g...

Press Your Luck 29

The next morning, Lucy stretched her arms high above her head. She looked at the slumbering hunk of a man beside her and smiled with a wistful sigh. He was such a sweetheart, she wished she could do more than just sex to pay him back. Shrugging, she gently kissed him on the cheek. Standing up and planting her heeled feet on the floor Lucy walked into the bathroom, otherwise naked, enjoying the sway of her hips and the slight jiggle of her breasts, unaware of the dried cum that had leaked out ...

time makes fools of us all

First off I would like to apologize for the lateness of Heist Honey 7.

I'm still recovering from October by visiting my sister who lives in a completely different time zone. Which is currently throwing my sleeping schedule out of wack even worse than it normally is.

How this change in time zone will effect the post scheduling while I'm here for the next 5 days I can't really say. But I am still going to try and make sure everything gets posted on the day it should.

Heist Honey 7

The next morning, Chloe harshly woke to railroad spikes being driven into his eyes, splitting his skull wide open. At least that is how it felt when Sheffield threw open the curtains to his overly girly room. “Good morning, Miss Chloe.” He shouted. “I trust you slept well?”

“Hnn no. Go away.” He groaned, pulling the covers over his head. The covers were quickly snatched from his hands as Sheffield stripped the bed. “What the hell are y-”

“It is laundry day, young...