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Please, don't be him, don't be him, don't be him... “Oh… Hi Ethan…” “Hey, hi Eleanor, what a surprise to see you here, I didn't think I'd find you here at the fair” “Yeah… me neither…” Eleanor hadn't earned her reputation as a serious and reliable person by chance; her every promise or pact had always been honored, especially when they were with herself. And this time too it would not have been different. Unfortunately, she thought. Ethan was the subject of today's "bet". Too many things had happened between the two lately, too many emotions at stake, too many disappointments. Or at least that's how one of them had perceived them. Eleanor's declaration towards her longtime crush had left her tremendously upset after the boy's rejection. She needed to get her head out of it, and to do that she needed to not see him again… at least for as long as it took. Enough, I have to get over this, I don't have to meet him anymore for now, I have to try to forget him. I can't take it

This story was inspired by a good friend of mine that wears red high heeled shoes while he works from home. Please comment below if you like my story. It started off so innocently, Jim Harris had done his computer job for almost three years, it was March 2020 when he was hired, it was a weird year everyone in his office was working from home, he was the best at what he did, no one could come close to Jim’s output, trouble was Jim could do this job while standing on his head, so boredom was a natural progression. One day Jim was staring around his living room and noticed that his girlfriend had left a pair of her shoes in the middle of the floor, they looked very sexy lying there with their huge black heel, I wonder what its like for her to wear them, he thought. He looked round the living room not knowing why he was looking, no one was there, he was tempted to try them on but dismissed the idea as crazy, but as the day went on, and the more bored he got, he thought what harm

Jason sighed, realizing he had lost the bet to his classmate, Jenna. Their wager revolved around the outcome of their recent school exams, each confident in their academic knowledge. The challenge was simple: Whoever scored the highest would get to choose a dare for the other. As fate would have it, Jenna emerged victorious, boasting a slightly higher score. Her mischievous grin hinted at the elaborate plan she had in mind for Jason as she unveiled the consequences of his defeat. With a twinkle in her eye, she presented him with an unusual ultimatum. "Okay, Jason, here's the deal," Jenna declared, a playful tone in her voice. "You can either pick to let me choose the style of your eyebrows and eyelashes. Or you can let me decide on the perfect set of nails for you. If you refuse to pick, well, I'll get to choose both. So, what do you want more: stunning lashes and beautiful eyebrows or a fabulous set of nails?" Caught in the aftermath of their academic wager, Jason now faced a

It was halloween 2023, everyone was talking about what they were going to dress up as, Timmys mother had just come out of hospital and hadn’t had a chance to get Timmy a costume, she asked Timmy what it was that he wanted to dress up as this year, Timmy thought for a long time until finally he said “I want to be an undercover Police man” Timmys mother panicked “What does an uncover police man wear” she thought. She went to the local costume store and asked the lady at the counter what would an undercover police man wear, this being so close to halloween the lady didn't have many costumes left, but that didnt stop her trying to sell one of the few costumes she still had in the shop, “Take this one” she said ”It’s still in the box, I’m sure an undercover cop has worn something like this at some point or other.” When Timmys mom got back home it was too late to show Timmy the costume she had bought for him, so she put it outside his door with a note, “The lady at the store said this

What an exhausting day for Omalicha, she stretched herself wondering if tomorrow will be worth getting up for or just stay on her bed all day. Ever since she had finished her educational career in Lagos and moved abroad, to Japan for greener pastures. She had been doing the odd job here and there, barely able to afford the ridiculously high rent for this walk-in closet her landlord called an apartment until she got hired in a game developing company called Drop Games X and moved to a larger apartment which was high costing too. Living abroad was hard but at first she liked her job and the place she was working in. But things changed, she wondered if she stayed back home would her life been better, her love for her job quickly ran out because of how distressful and how underpaying the job was. Getting out of bed everyday had become an ordeal, even the simple act of brushing her teeth in the morning siphoned the little vitality she had. At work she had no friends which made things more difficult for her, Daichi Naiporo the new head artist noticed that she was really having it hard depression and anxiety was slowly eating her up, despite that she continued to give it her all Daichi was impressed, Omalicha was intelligent, responsible and hardworking and Daichi seemed to like that about her. Daichi became fond of her he wanted to help her with everything but he feared it might cause more trouble. Every time he offered to help her out she would declined. He got along with everybody except for her, which distressed him. "Miss Ekpunobi, do you have a minute"Daichi said "As you can see I don't"Omalicha said as she stretched herself, her shirt pulled up exposing her midriff. Daichi was consciously staring at her belly and noticed that she had an OUTIE. His manhood awakened in his tight pants to the point he became uncomfortable. Omalicha didn't notice anything Daichi remained silent for moment, he gazed at her cute bellybutton which shaped like an upside down heart. Daichi smacked her belly in a playful way and told her to pull her shirt down and she did, she was embarrassed. Daichi was relieved, he had a thing for bellybuttons especially OUTIES, seeing one just like that was surprising and tempting,he might've lost his self-control and thus reveal his bellybutton fetish. Omalicha was cool she wasn't weirded out at all but she was confused and embarrassed why would the new Head Artist take an interest on her. "You see I've been working abroad for the past three years until I returned weeks ago as you know, working here is difficult and it would be nice if got to spend time with you and know you" "You...the head artist, want to know about me"she said reaching for her bag "Yes" he said "I don't have time for this maybe next time" "C'mon I know this Inn that just opened a few days ago which serves the best roasted pork we can go there and have dinner" "Like I said I don't have time and besides I don't have the money for butadon and Ryokans around here are expansive" "I'll pay for everything"he said "No thank you, I'm on a mission and guys are a destruction"she said "I'm not asking you out"he said "Oh ok"she smiled smugly "No actually I am asking you out" "No thanks, I was hurt the last time someone asked me out, I don't want to go through that again" "You're cute but I'm sorry I can't"she laughed as she walked away from him "But why" Omalicha slowly and sexily descended the stairs. Daichi's eyes were locked onto her plump rear as she walked down. Omalicha was so ethereal, her aura was something else Daichi was in awe as he watched her sway her hips left and right, she turned her head and gave Daichi a wink before disappearing down the stairs. Daichi sighed in happiness wondering about the things he could do to her and bellybutton. In the next morning still in her pajamas, Omalicha was standing in her balcony looking at commuters busy rushing up and down taking intricate patterns like ants in a nest, she then looked to her left and saw someone familiar. Daichi was there in his balcony, sitting on a chair wearing a purple gown scrolling through his phone while taking a sip of coffee. Omalicha turned her head around and acted as if she didn't see him. "Hey I was wondering when were you going to wake up"Daichi said putting his phone down "Hey I'm talking you" Omalicha kept ignoring him "Yes what do you want!"she turned around and gave him a dirty look "A "good morning" would be nice" "Please do me a favour and leave me alone" "You have questions don't you, as to why am I here"he smiled "No I don't" she pouted "Sure, I'm coming over"he said with a slight grin on his face "Heh.. what.. don't come" "Sorry I'm coming" he said a he rushed back inside. Omalicha rushed back too and locked the door. "Omalicha! come out come out"he called "What do you want" "C'mon I just want to talk to you"he chuckled "You're a creep, get lost" she said as she leaned with her back behind the door struggling to hold her laughter "Ok"he said with a frown slowly walking back as if his factory settings got reset Omalicha laughed and then unlocked the door, Daichi heard the sounds he rushed back and waited patiently on the door. "Mr Naiporo, your one interesting fellow" "I get that a lot, but I'm mad... really mad"he leaned on door frame giving Omalicha a dirty look "Why"she chuckled and shook her head lightly "You called me a creep" "I mean you sure sounded like one" "I've been called many things in past, but creep now that's going too far" "Ok ok I take it back you're not a creep,Sheesh" She said but Daichi ignored her "Ok I'm sorry" Omalicha said and Daichi smiled Both of them were silent for her while so silent that it became awkward. Daichi fidgeted with his fingers, and his eyes were darting around, Omalicha became annoyed because of the sudden silence, she could see he had something to say. "I know you have something to say, just spit it out" "I like you"he said boldly "Heh.. what how can you be so straight forward and upfront like that." She felt an unexpected warmth flooding her body and her face radiated revealing a shimmer on her forehead and on the cheeks. "You're intelligent, responsible and hardworking.. I like that". "There are thousands of women like that."she said as her cheeks glowed more "But I like you" "I know you don't mean what you're saying it's all tatemae".she folded her arms and looked away "No I'm being honest".he said "I'm too blunt you know, well that's what people say, I'm sure when you get to know me you won't like that." "I don't see the problem with that". he said "Well a lot people don't think so, especially Ken he thinks I'm too blunt I have to tone it down. It's exhausting to keep this tatemae, I always feel like I'm walking on eggshells because I can't use tatemae, and it's hard to tell if somebody is being genuine or not". she said "I understand, I've been living in Ireland for the last three years and people there were blunt and brutally honest, at first I felt like my coworkers were rude maybe is because I was used to a lot of tatemae but as time went on I began to appreciate it because it showed me that they trusted that I can handle honesty. I always thought you couldn't be polite without telling lies but they proved me wrong". Daichi said "At least you can understand it". "It's still hard, insincerity is toxic I'd prefer someone to be honest even if it hurts me". he said "I've been living here for months and I just found out about tatemae weeks ago, I thought it was something that everyone and everywhere does it's just that people in Japan have a name for it but I was just wrong, it was embedded in the Japanese culture. To be honest, that made me second guess everything someone tells me. When I started working here Ken would take out me for lunch and help me with everything but he started ignoring me,for months I wondered about this, then I found out that he was obliged to take me out and everything, what he said about "looking forward to being buddies" was just tatemae". That messed me up but I'm glad that he apologized". "That must've slowly dismantled the fairytale fantasy you had about Japan". he said with a smug. "Yes"she laughed "I guess we shouldn't romantisize anything, anyways won't you be going to work." "Yes, I'm just going to relax and stay in the bed all day." She stretched herself "Why, Ken is going to fire you." "At this point I don't care, I'm just exhausted I need some me time, I asked for a personal date and Ken denied me one and I never ask for anything, I work my ass off and for what, the peanuts that I get?, I just can't anymore my wellbeing comes first and jobs are replaceable." "I guess that makes the two of us, Ken will be pissed, but I don't care It's a Friday and I want to have some fun, wanna join me" "Nah thanks and you haven't explained to me about you living here now" "Oh yeah I moved here last night, and I'm the landlord's son" "I can see where you got it from, your mom is quite the women, she's very persuasive she can't take no for answer" "I sorry about that, she was a saleswoman before starting a real estate company." Daichi moved closer Omalicha took a step back"Don't be, anyways see you on Monday" "C'mon"Daichi smiled at Omalicha, from where he had been standing."This is my honne, I like you and I saw your bellybutton yesterday , it's sexy and know you think this is weird but that's how I feel." Daichi went on about his feelings while she stood there, her body flared as if she was the Human Torch. She couldn't take anymore she excused herself, covering her blushing face, ran inside. She locked herself in her room, breathing heavily she asked herself why she felt this way. She hasn't been overwhelmed with such feelings in ages, she had the same intense feeling when she was little playing the New Super Mario Wii game running away from King Bill while listening to Young Girl A. It was so intese that she started sweating. After a while Omalicha came out and gave Daichi a wicked grin. And then both of them exchanged evil grins before bursting into laughter. Omalicha thought it was her personal day maybe she should give what the body needs. "Here it is, but I don't think it's sexy"she said showing Daichi her bellybutton "No it's sexy can I lick it"he asked moving in front of her and squatted "No, bellybuttons are inherently unhygienic"she nuzzled her nose "So let's clean it"he picked her up by her ass, and her bosom pressed against his chest, he took a whiff and Omalicha smelled like rainbows he thought,her pleasant smell drived him crazy. Daichi took her to her room and layed her on the bed and cushioned her head with a pillow. Omalicha buried her face in her hands embarrassed, she had never showed her bellybutton to any guy let alone allowing a guy to clean it, it was hideous she thought. On the other hand Daichi was having a blast as he jammed up to Tiny Little Adiantum looking for the q tips in the drawers. "Daichi" "Yes" "You meant what you said, right?" "About what?"he asked "About my bellybutton, you said it was sexy" "Yes it is, don't worry ever since I met you I've never used tatemae, and I'll try to keep it that way" "Oh ok" she said "I've found them!"he said with excitement after reaching for the q tips container "So Daichi what's so arousing about bellybuttons" she asked He took his time and gulped"I believe in this world of sexuality nearly anything is possible. Almost anything can be sexually arousing to someone, somewhere. Humans happen to be complex creatures, and our ability to use imaginations never fails to astonish. So we shouldn't belittle anyone for their kinks and fetishes." "And yes, bellybuttons are arousing too, personally I just like how they look and how they feel when you play with them or torture them. Some people can't reach the climax if they don't get their bellybutton played with or tortured. Believe it or not many people can get an orgasm from playing with their bellybutton, it's so pleasurable that you can literally cum." "Interesting, but mine is sensitive not in a pleasurable way, I once accidentally flicked my bellybutton with a rubber band, it hurt so bad that I couldn't wear anything over for hours" "That can happen,but I promise I'll be gentle and if you feel any discomfort don't hesitate to tell me"he said reaching the q tip "Ok" She stared and bit her lip. She knew what was coming, without warning Daichi sticked the q tip by the bottom bumpy crevice where the heart shape started. Omalicha let out a squeal "Eeeeeeeepppppp" "I'm sorry, I'm sorry"he blushed as she curled up her toes and became stiff "Go.. go head, it didn't hurt my bellybutton is just unbearably sensitive" "Oh ok, I'll be even more gentle."he wiped the sweat on his fore head Daichi traced through the folds with the q tip, Omalicha let out a "Mmmmm" signalling she was enjoying it as the q tip picked up all the gunk inside. She closed her eyes savoring the moment as Daichi gave it more strength swirling through the folds,it was so satisfying. After a couple of swirls Daichi disposed the q tip and then stretched the folds to see if there was any gunk left. "It's clean"he sighed with delight "So what now"she asked. Daichi got on top of her and unbuttoned her top pajama,her belly was fully exposed now. "This makes me feel naughty in all kinds of waty"he confessed swirling his finger around her bellybutton. She chortled in embarrassment, she moved her head to the side and shut her eyes preparing for what's to come. "Get on with it" she said shyly "Shhhhh! I'm going to melt your mind and body with pleasure, just like you want me too"he whispered to her ear. She didn't know when it was coming but her senses were now hyper alert. Without warning Daichi darted his tongue back and forth between the thick folds with lightning quickness. Omalicha let out a howling laughter "WUUUUUUU HUUUU HUUUHU HUUUU HUUUHU HUUUU". Omalicha began to struggle moving her legs restlessy on the sheets, she tried rolling away but Daichi grabbed her by the hips and hold her in good position. She let out a piercing scream "DAICHIIIIIIIIIIIIIII" but he ignored her he continued mercilessly darting his tongue like a spear with more quickness. "DAICHIIIIIIIIIIIIIII" she screamed. Daichi filled every crevice with his saliva, and tasted the insides while she began sweating heavily. He changed his motion with the tip of his tongue he started wiggling the tip of her bellybutton which sent her to hysterics. She was laughing like crazy moving her arms up and down. "HAHAHAHA HAAHAAA HAAA", Daichi kept going she moved her head side ways to the point he was struggling to hold her down as she thrusted her body up, Daichi was sweating but his excitement was high he kept attacking her bellybutton with his tongue. She was on beast mode she kept throwing her hands furiously nearly hitting Daich on the face. Daichi paused "Woahhh I'm scaroused"Daichi panted between words and took a huge breath before wiping the sweat on his face which was now red "Scaroused, haha is that even a word" she said panting "Yes, you were moving violently" "What was I supposed to do my bellybutton is very sensitive, My body just moved on it's own I couldn't do anything besides that" "Interesting, what other situations does your body move on it's own" he asked with a devilish grin "I don't know"she covered her face "Ok but do you want to continue with this" "Yessss"she whispered urgently "Ok, but I have do this" Daichi got up and went to his apartment and a few moments later he returned with a box full of sex toys,whips, feathers,ropes and other torture devices. Omalicha had closed her eyes waiting patiently for him to continue, she was feeling unbearably hot so she decided to remove her pajamas. Daichi watched in awe as she striped her clothes, he was excited because this was going to make things easier for him to reach her sensitive spots. Daichi smiled and told her that as he promised he was going to make her mind and body melt with pleasure. And finally she was in her white panties, she watched as he tied the rope on the ceiling ,at first she was skeptical of all of this but the idea of being tied up tickled and tortured simply turned her on, like eyes watering, struggling to breathe, wanting to crawl out of her skin because she will be experiencing such intense discomfort from tickling and torture. After tying the rope to the ceiling he asked her if she wanted to continue with it or not, she might regret it later but she ignored him "I'm all yours" she said sensually and cuffed herself and then crawled to him, "oh well let's do this" he said tying the rope tightly on the cuff's chain. "Let's begin" he said, Daichi brought her closer to him, without hesitation he placed his mouth on her bellybutton and gave it a good suck, eliciting a loud moan from Omalicha, she felt her bellybutton unfold inside Daichi's mouth, she felt like her vitality was being siphoned away through her bellybutton as it grew in size in his mouth. Daichi strengthened the suction until her umbilical flesh was inside his mouth, he nearly choked because of this. Daichi released her bellybutton from his mouth and allowed her take a glance of her bellybutton which was completely out, Omalicha marveled at it's size and how nice and sore it felt. Without warning Daichi reached for her bellybutton scraped the tip of the soft umbilical flesh, she tried to fight the irresistible urge squirm but she couldn't, she let out a loud moan and began to squirm spasmodically, the sensations were just too much for her mortal body. She was tied up she couldn't do anything, her vulnerable protruding umbilical flesh was just out there to be tortured mercilessly. Daichi grabbed on it and yanked it outwards, she let out another high pitched scream struggling furiously at her bonds. Her head thrusted from side to side, she was soaked in her sweat she couldn't take it but Daichi hadn't started yet. He pulled out a feather with stiff veins and fluffy veins,he dabbed her bellybutton Omalicha gritted her teeth. "Oh you think you're tough" he said, Daichi dabbed her bellybutton she began to squirm he did it again and again and then he changed motion he traced her naked belly back and forth, she strained her belly and her bellybutton seemed to jutt out more. "Interesting, your bellybutton and your body want more, better give it what it wants"he said with a grin from ear to ear "I think I had enough"she said panting "No you don't, your body wants more"he said Daichi unhooked her bra and exposed her tities, he didn't waste any time he moved the feather along her shoulders, to her chest down to her cleavage and with lightning quickness he swept under the tits, she was filled with ecstasy she began to giggle like a little girl. And without warning Daichi's hands shot out and fluttered two little downy feathers behind Omalicha's ears, she sputtered and giggled involuntarily. "HEEEEEEE HEEEEEE HEEEEEEE STOOOO HOOO HOOOP" Daichi kept attacking her highly sensitised body, more waves of pleasure bashed her internally as he kept going. Daichi went back and tickled her bellybutton more and more waves of pleasure exploded she let out a slutty, muffled moan against her will, her first orgasm rocked her body, her thighs were throbbing. Daichi paused and asked her if she liked it she shyly looked elsewhere and nodded yes. Still tied to the ceiling, Daichi moved closer, he saw the wet spot on her pantie, he attacked her poor bellybutton which was now irritated, he took out a brush stroked her bellybutton up and down Omalicha tried to twist away from the brush, but there was no way she was tied and bound by him and her helpless bellybutton couldn't evade her tickler. Daichi's excitement hadn't peaked yet he kept going mercilessly, tear filled, swollen eyes, Omalicha let out another howling laughter."WOOOOOOO HOOOOOOO HOOOOOO HOO". Daichi changed the pacing to intense, Omalicha lost all control, contorting her body, tossing her head back and forth in a loud fit of squeals. With all her might she screamed "PLEASEEEEEE STOOOOOPP" "Sorry I don't understand Engrish"he said with a Japanese accent "YAMETEEEE" "Huh" "YAMATE KUDASAIIIIIIIII" "NANI?"He burst out laughing This gaijin was something else he thought. Her orgasm had subsided but he wanted to tease her more, Daichi launched his lips on her bellybutton and sucked her bellybutton, she felt a combination of shame, disgust, and fear along with a perverse tingle of excitement as he kept sucking. This was so good that she had forgotten about her problems, Daichi seemed to be draining all her pain and suffering. She shrieked as he used all his might and strengthened the suction, she was in Dreamland. But that savage beast bit her bellybutton, she wailed uncontrollably her eyes opened wide with horror, she couldn't take it! it was excruciating she convulsed with unparalleled vigor. Daichi then released her inflamed bellybutton her eyes still widened in horror, he uncuffed her she dropped on the bed tired, panting swallowing hard, she just lied there twitching while her bellybutton stuck out. Daichi watched in awe. "What a sight"he said Like a gentleman, he picked her up and took her to his apartment and left her rest there. He came back to her apartment and tidied everything and even washed the sheets. Hours later she woke up and found herself down to her birthday suit in his room, she was embarrassed and scared she got up and went to the kitchen. She found him cooking, whatever he was cooking sure smelled good and familiar. He asked her to see what he was cooking, she refused and said she needs to take a shower before that. He walked across the room to her and when he got there he took a whiff of her scent. His force awakened. "That's one of the most feminine thing I've ever smelled"he remarked "Heh, what do you mean" she blushed "Oh nothing, you see I'm cooking something I'm sure you're gonna like it, well it's sorta like a fusion, a blend between two dishes to make a new one, come and see" he grabbed her hand and took her to the stove "You're cooking jollof rice"she gleamed with excitement "Sorta, I'm making butadon, using jollof rice as the base I know it's a complete dish but I'm going to top it with sweet grilled pork loins and make the perfect rice bowl dish"he said "That's sounds delicious" "Wanna join me?" "Yes"she said shyly "But first I need to take a shower"she said "Sure, you can take it here if you want" "No thank you" "Oh ok, but are you going to go outside like that, I know it's dark but I don't want anyone to see my lady like that" like a child he pouted and took off his white shirt "Your lady?"she giggled "Yes"he said buttoning the shirt "Oh ok"she covered her blushing face With that she went to her apartment and took a shower and then returned later. When she got there she was greeted with the delicious smell that filled the entire apartment. She took a single step and Daichi quickly picked her up and took her to the table. "I don't want you to walk for today" "This is ridiculous"she giggled "But why" "Tomorrow I want to tickle those beautiful toes of yours not to forget the soles too" "No!, I've had enough of torture maybe you should be the one that has to be tortured" "I'm ok with that"he said "And your bellybutton, you haven't shown me" "I don't have a problem with that either, you'll see it but mine is not as interesting as yours, yours is the kind of bellybutton I imagined a succubus would"he said "Oh ok" "So what about an Incubus , what kind of bellybutton you thing they can have?" "Well I don't know maybe oval shaped innies"he said "That's boring I think the ones that are shaped like swirls would be perfect"she said "Maybe, let's eat before the food gets cold" "Yeah" They spent the night together, playing Tekken 8 and conversing. Daichi enjoyed her company he has never brought a girl to his apartment before. That night was really special for him, they both fell asleep on the couch. In the morning Daichi woke up and found Omalicha resting her head on his chest, he panicked at first and later calmed down he didn't want to wake her up. He layed her head on a pillow and sneaked out, he went to the bathroom and took a leak before going to the kitchen. Omalicha woke up. "Where am I"she yawned between words "You're awake, good" "We spent the the night together"her eyebrows raised "Yes but nothing happened"he said "I'm glad" "Wanna join me for breakfast"he asked "Tell me, why are you doing this, why have you been nice to me, do you have an agenda" "No, why would I" "You see nice guys are nice until they get something they want, that scares me. Just be honest" "What's with this, showing a benevolent gesture makes me sus, aren't we dating" "But" "But what, didn't I promise you that I'll be honest with everything as much as I can,and yes I want to fuck you but that's not the point, and I hate this "nice guy" label you're giving me, I'd say I'm a good guy. Don't worry I don't have any ulterior motives." "Ok"she ran across the room and gave him a hug"promise me" she said "Yeah, so do you want to join me for breakfast"he said, she smiled eagerly and said "yes". Daichi gave her a passionate smooch. After having their breakfast, Daichi asked her if she ever traveled to Hokkaido, expectedly she said no. Daichi wanted to take a trip with her to Asahikawa, she refused she said she doesn't have enough money for a trip like that, she could only afford spending money around here in Tokyo. Daichi told her not to worry he had covered everything and bought two flights to Hokkaido. She expressed that she doesn't deserve something like that, but Daichi ended up convincing her he pointed out that they both needed a gateway to release these negative emotions. They've been depriving themselves with joy for a long time. In the next hour they got ready and took a flight to Hokkaido. When they got there they sent their luggage to a Ryokan Daichi had booked, it was a bit cold but they were still going to have fun. First they stopped at Asahiyama Zoo, it was busier than usual but they managed to spend some time with the penguins and took a couple of pictures. After that they visited Zerubu Hills but because it getting more cold they didn't spend much time there they went to a restaurant that serves Ainu food. Daichi decided to take her to the Kawamura Kaneto Ainu Memorial Hall which was Hokkaido's oldest museum of Ainu culture, it was opened by Kawamura Kaneto, it's exhibit contained approximately five hundred artifacts of Ainu lifestyle and clothing. This was special for Daichi because he was Ainu, he revealed that on his father's side they're Ainu and his Ainu name is Ekashiba which he was given by his grandma. Omalicha was surprised, she looked up what Ekashiba meant, she found out that it means "someone who can do great things". They returned to the Inn because it was getting colder. When they got inside their room Omalicha pushed Daichi to the bed, she gave him a seductive look and then took off her clothes. Daichi watched her as she sexily did that. Omalicha was now in her pink bra and panty, she asked him to take off his clothes but he hesitated. "Down to your birthday suit"she said seductively "No I don't think we can do this today, it's cold" "C'mon, you want to be tortured, right" "Yeah, but.." "But what, this is something you wanted all along. Don't worry about the cold, our bodies will heat up soon but only if you go inside me" "Ok let's do this" "How are we going to do it if you're still on your clothes" "Ok fine" Daichi off his clothes but he was being slow, Omalicha helped him with it. Daichi was now on his grey LMAO undies. "Oh my gosh that is so cuteeeee"her voice squeaked upon seeing his bellybutton. His bellybutton was a swirl, it wasn't a perfect swirl but it was meaty and cute. His bellybutton complimented his fine abs and the happy trail really did it for Omalicha. His bellybutton was a little red Daichi rubbed it, she watched in awe as he did that. Daichi was embarrassed, he thought she was just messing with him but she was serious his bellybutton was cute she couldn't take her eyes off of it, it was hypnotic. Omalicha asked him again if he wanted to be tortured, he crazily nodded. Daichi got on top of the bed and waiting for her, Omalicha had brought ropes to tie him up, I mean it was only fair since he tied yesterday. She spread his legs and arms and tied them to the bed tightly,and then she cushioned his head with a pillow. She leaped on top of him she lowered her head and gave him a smooch before running her magical hands across his chest. She flicked his right nipple and stroked the left one eliciting a light grunt from. She did this several times until he began to laugh while his breath quickened. Omalicha wanted to make him laugh even more he fought an irresistible urge to squirm but he gave in and tossed his head left and right as she scribbled her naughty fingers under his armpits. He hollered like a hyena as she tickled his heightened armpits, he continuously squirmed he couldn't run away from her hands as she was on top of him, and the ropes were tightly fastened. The room temperature rose because of their heating bodies, his face was now red Omalicha turned around and attacked his soles, she scrabbled her fingers up and down his soles tickling vigorously throughout,he curled his toes it was too much he couldn't take it anymore. He let out a howling laughter sweating, his laughter was encouraging her she went on mercilessly, Daichi began to thrust his body up she didn't give him any chance to breathe at all she tickled his soles for ten minutes it got to the point that he stopped squirming but he twitched a little, his body was like shutting it's senses down. Omalicha was tired of using her fingers she took a fluffy feather and stroked his soles and moved around and between the toes and once again he collapsed in paroxysms of laughter. He tried to wiggle one of his foot away but she held it down and used her body weight to keep his leg in place she tickled his highly sensitized feet, he was laughing hard as if he had a gelastic seizure his cute face was now crimson, she was exhausted from all the tickling she stopped. Omalicha lied on his sweaty chest taking fast short breaths until she gained composure, Daichi was exhausted too he shut his eyes and stayed still. They lied there for minutes, Omalicha could feel his heart beat slowing down back to normal. Omalicha got up and reached for the cotton buds. "I'm sorry I have to do this"she licked her lips lustfully And suddenly she sticked the cotton bud and expertly swirled through the folds of his bellybutton, surprisingly it didn't evoke any emotion. She sat there disappointed. Daichi realised that and laughed he told her that earlier he tortured his bellybutton when she wasn't watching, he claimed that it was numb. Omalicha was angry she felt cheated on but all hope wasn't lost. "Your bellybutton is numb, right?"she asked "Obviously"he said struggling to hold back his laughter "You're going to regret it"she stared him wickedly "Sure"he laughed "I'll pop it out and bite it so hard that you'll cry and beg me to stop, you shouldn't have tortured it without me". She said with a slight grin on her face "No no no no no no don't do that, I'm going to die". "No you won't, you bit mine yesterday it was painful and yet it felt good, I want to share that feeling with you. Think of me as a succubus I only want to bless you with pleasure". "You can't"he said "What's going to stop me mmmh?"she laughed wickedly "No, you can't"his eyes were filled with horror,his breath sped up "Watch me" Omalicha launched her lips on his bellybutton and began to suck it out. Daichi felt it unfolds inside her mouth, she kept sucking and until she filled her mouth with his bellybutton. Daichi arched his back as she impaled his bellybutton with her tongue she stroked it up and down and his breath sped up more. Daichi expected pain but he was surprised to feel a growing excitement as he looked down and saw her sunken cheeks from sucking his bellybutton. She was doing sorcery on his bellybutton, he sighed pleasantly and looked up. Omalicha kept sucking it until he was fully in a trance of ecstasy. Her jaw was aching from the effort as her tongue lashed back and forth she wanted to end this, without warning she bit his bellybutton eliciting loud grunt from him. He was horrified and confused. "I got you where I wanted"she giggled and went for another bite Daichi arched his back and began to shake with unparalleled vigor. Omalicha buried her face and gave it another bite and then watched him squirm as tears filled his eyes. She wasn't done yet she took a crocodile clamp and place it on his bellybutton, Daichi let out a bull's moan. Omalicha was SCARAOUSED she watched him struggle writhing on the bed. And suddenly Daichi managed to free his right hand and with lighting quickness he reached for her bellybutton and squeezed it, Omalicha begged and cried. His force awakened because of her cries he told her to untie him if she wanted him to stop and she did quickly. Both of them felt unbearably hot they took off their undies, they were now naked. Omalicha leaped onto him, they started smooching and kissing, Daichi reached for one of her boobie he squeezed it to his heart’s content while she lustfully moaned rubbing his stiff throbbing cock. Daichi flipped her over he was on his knees he mounted her legs onto his shoulders while she guided his dick to her pussy. Daichi grabbed her hips grinding her crotch against his, finally he was inside. He started with long slow strokes making sure she was comfortable and then he sped up the pace she began to moan softly. He kept the pace consistent but her moans increased, her moans were encouraging him to pump faster, and then he grabbed her by the waist firmly and rocked her crotch against his dick she sighed pleasantly as he worked, encouraging him onwards. "OOOOHHHHH OOOHHHHH OOOHHHHH" Her moans intensified, Daichi saw her inflamed protruding bellybutton and pressed it like a switch. She tossed her head sides ways savagely, she orgasmed. Daichi kept ramming her pussy simultaneously fondling with her bellybutton, she was moaning crazily. Her bellybutton seemed to be a switch that needed to be messed with. A wave of warmth from his crotch area coursed through his body and he busted it was just too good, the warm juices inside felt good. Daichi pulled out his cock and flipped her around she was on her knees, he reached her protruding bellybutton from behind and squeezed it. With frantic squeals she begged him to stop. He squeezed her bellybutton meat she sobbed begging him again and again, it was more than she could take she was on fire from the waist down. She looked over her shoulder, her back arched as her hair clung to her face sobbing. "You're gonna pay"she sniffled and reached for his bellybutton and pulled it. Daichi clenched his teeth trying hard not to give in. Omalicha sniffled and giggled, she thought he was being selfish for not moaning, she wanted him to equally participate on moaning. She grabbed his bellybutton again and pulled it every direction, finally Daichi let out a moan. Omalicha looked at him still flushed and panting from the bellybutton torture somehow she knew where he'd be most sensitive right now, she giggled. Her giggles were cut off by a beastly moan, as her body responded to the rapidly pounding cock stretching her wide. She was caught off guard but this was good for Daichi he punished her pussy, before she knew it, another orgasm slammed into her, fuzzing her mind as she muttered "Ekashiba Ekashiba Ekashibaaaaaaaa". "Zawarudo wourdn't know how zis is gorzen"He said with a Japanese accent "Golden? Is it that good" she asked panting between words. Daichi nodded urgently in affirmation. Daichi reached for her bellybutton again and gave it a squeeze while pounding her more. Omalicha grunted and moaned with each exhalation Ya boy wasn't playing around. Daichi was thrilled hearing her moans intensifying each thrust, Daichi grinned and said "They don't call me Ekashiba for nothing". He kept fucking her like that until he busted again, he pulled out and she immediately collapsed on the bed and Daichi lied beside her panting, they lied there for while until they gained composure. Omalicha rolled over to Daichi and gave him a kiss and said that he gave her a wonderful time. Daichi told her that he had a great time too. Omalicha got up and told Daichi that she was going to get a shower and then relax in the onsen if he wanted should he follow her, Daichi smiled and headed to the shower with her. Daichi sat on the Hinoki stool and switched the shower valve and scrubbed his head while Omalicha applied Pelican For Back Medicated Soap on her boobs until there were bubbles covering her bosom. "What are you doing"he asked "Isn't it obvious I'm washing your back"she said pressing her boobs on his back and swirled around them around "Be sure to change position and strength when you press your boobs into me" he said "Move them left and right and in circles not just up and down"he continued "Ooo that makes me feel good"she said After their shower, Omalicha soaked into the private open-air onsen/Rotenburo it felt wonderful while she listened to Clairvoyant by MISOGI, she looked up to the stars and the sky for a moment and then snow began to fall. Omalicha watched one glittering snowflake land on the back of her hand, it was followed by another one. She was able to see each unique pattern these small wonders possessed, she was filled with joy she always thought every snowflake looked the same maybe the reason was that she always looked snowflakes from a distance. Daichi had wrapped himself with a blanket, a cold wind kissed against his flushed red cheeks, he exhaled sharply hesitating to join Omalicha. She called for him and he told her to wait because he wanted to pop out his bellybutton before soaking in. "Uhh"he grunted after popping out his sore bellybutton, and then took off his blue pants and joined her Omalicha was excited they smooched and kissed in the water, Omalicha noted that her bellybutton wasn't sore anymore, did the hot spring heal it up?. Daichi explained that when soaking in a hot spring the body blocks the pain receptors that's why she doesn't feel any pain. Omalicha was relieved from the fatigue and pain, and her bellybutton was popped out it felt like it was always out. And a film formed on her skin resulting to a slightly tacky feeling after her bath, the onsen was great she would love to do this again. After the hot bath they tried the Japanese cold milk with onsen tamago eggs, Omalicha took a sip of furutsu gyuunyuu (fruit milk) while Daichi sipped koohii gyuunyuu (coffee milk) and conversed until midnight and then they had a restful sleep. Both of them weren't planning on losing their virginity but it happened, their love blossomed because of that, Omalicha was glad to have someone like Daichi by her side.

Buffy was pissed, really PISSED! Life is so unfair! Her father didn't understand her.! He took the side of the bitch Claire, the step mom from hell! Buffy paused in front of the mirror - usually the sight of her blond beauty and mature figure gave her pleasure, but not today. Tomorrow she was going to be sent away from her home and her friends to some fuckin finishing school - where without a doubt she would be 'finished'. How could her dad be so cruel and unfeeling! she wondered passionately? Without knowing quite how she had wondered into a new store in the maul - Spells R Us. Hey, it was pretty cool, she felt. An old man spoke: "Ah, Buffy what can do for you." "How did you know my name?" "Tricks of the trade. What can I do for such a pretty girl?" "Where can I start - well keep me from going to finishing school and making my father understand me would be a good start!" He chuckled. "I have just the thing! My first pair was so successful I brought in others - matched set of rings. " Buffy looked - "Hey pretty cool - the rings are the color of the rainbow - are they very expensive?" "Twenty dollars." Buffy dug in her purse " Cheap at half the price " she joked, it was her dad's favorite saying. Then her big blue eyes watered over again remembering he was sending her away. "But how will they help my dad understand me and keep me from going to a fuckin finishing school?" The old man in the faded robe smiled. "Simple, Buffy, you wear one and you get him to wear the other! " Buffy slipped one on" Cool!" That night they had their usual argument. Her dad finally shouted at her and she went to bed crying all the while her step Mom from hell Claire watched her like a cat ridding her lair of a problem. Buffy cried her self to sleep - at seventeen she felt to old to be going away to a school - especially one for refined young ladies. She didn't want to be a fuckin refined young lady! Buffy couldn't think of a worse life! Then she would never have any fun! Her boyfriend had already dumped her for that slut Gloria since he found she was going away. Buffy prayed for the morning to never come. She put on the rainbow ring hoping for a miracle - nothing happened. Fuck! The van was here. She looked up hopefully at her father, he was very big and strong - at ex professional football player - an all pro tight end! Now he had an investment company having had made millions on the football field. Her mother had died when she was five and it had been just her dad and her against the world until that bitch Claire had moved in on them. She was from a 'good' family' and very sexy and her poor dad hadn't much of chance when she made her move, Buffy thought furious. Her father's rough and powerful voice called impatiently - "Get your ass downstairs now young lady!" Tears came out of her eyes. When she reached the bottom of the stairs her dad stood there with his arms folded implacably. The driver was waiting patiently. Buffy thrust the ring at him. "Dad, - " "No back taught, Buffy - I am going to miss you, but your step mother's right - you're too much of a tom boy - I raised you badly - you need to learn to be a woman before its too late!" Buffy gulped back tears. "Here dad here's a ring to remember me!" Embarrassed Tom ' Crash' Colton slipped on the ring. No matter how he excused it to himself, he knew fuckin well he was getting rid of his daughter to suit himself - so he could have time alone with his new wife! Suddenly he felt disorientated and faint. His vision cleared. He shook his head. Blond curls obscured his vision.. Standing in front of him with a look of astonishment on his bearded face was himself! Buffy felt equal astonishment - Wow! What a trip. Then she laughed - now her dad would have to go to the fuckin finishing school. I hope he likes it! Buffy laughed again. She was her dad now and now had the power - while he, poor guy he was looking so bewildered in her curvy form. She would have to take charge right away. The rings were magical after all! She pulled the one off her dad's thick fingers and then off her own slim one. Good! They stayed where they were! The driver was waiting respectfully. Buffy grinned. Then she moved forward and hugged her former self. "Bye Buffy - I know you will love Miss Talbot school! Call me when you get there." "But, but" 'Crash' whimpered in Buff's voice. "Now, dear, " said Buffy paternally " we've been through this before. No back talk off you go - your luggage has already bee loaded. Bye, bye Buffy Pumpkin! " "You don't understand " 'Crash' wailed." I'm -" Buffy enfolded her former fragile form in a crushing bear hug expelling all the air and keeping her dad from finishing his remarks. Then she picked him up easily in powerful arms and carried him to the van. "You take care of my little girl! " he told the driver gruffly, wiping away genuine tears. Buffy felt bad, about what she was doing to her dad, but it was either him or her - and it was going to be him!. Also - now she could get rid of her step mom! Still in shock 'Crash' watched in horror as he saw his former body wave goodbye from the steps of his home. He noticed his wife come up beside who she thought was her husband and flash a smile of triumphant at him! Buffy had been right, Claire had wanted to get rid of her - but now he was the one who had been gotten rid of it! While Buffy was now him and married to Claire! - it became too much for this new body and self to take and he fainted! The driver looked back - what a spoiled rich brat - we're going to have trouble with this one! But she was awfully cute! Back at the ranch house Claire a slipping a slim arm around who she naturally assumed to be her husband. "Buffy, will be fine, dear." Part 2 Buffy was astonished. Claire sexy body against her - or rather her dad's body felt really good! 'I can't believe it! She is really turning me on! Buffy thought. Sexy lips kissed and nibbled at her neck and a soft seductive voice murmured. "At least we can the privacy newlyweds deserve, Thomas! " she pressed her breasts against a muscular chest. With a slim, lovely hand with long red finger nails she took a confused Buffy by what was know her large ham like hand and led her upstairs to their bed room. Buffy was a swirl in conflicting emotions. What am I doing? She wondered as she followed Claire up the stairs. I hate her and want to get rid of her don't I? Don't I? God! Looking at Claire's ass was really arousing - she could feel her newly acquired manhood swelling - it was a fuckin strange feeling! Buffy laughed thinking - well I always wanted to fuck Claire but not quite this way. But control had passed to this new body and Buffy followed 'his' bride very willing. God! Was Claire lovely, her dark slim body and long midnight black hair flowed down her back. With lidded eyes Claire smiled as she undressed and watched whom of course she thought was her husband do his usual hurried clumsy undressing. She really had him by the balls she thought smugly. He was so virile and so handsome - and so RICH! No more struggling to keep up appearances for her - and no more lonely nights in bed! Tom was really hot! What was wrong with me wondered Buffy as she enfolded a naked Claire in her arms? Have I lost control completely? All Buffy knew was that she wanted the sexy young woman in front of her more than she had ever wanted anything in her life! This new male member had a life and mind of its own. It really throbbed as Claire took hold of it with practiced ease and ran a long finger nail tantalizingly along it. Buffy groaned and Claire smiled wickedly. Buffy picked her up in strong, powerful arms and carried the woman to the waiting bed. Claire wrapped long sexy legs around her husband's powerful waist and enfolded him helpless in her toils. Buffy instinctively startled plunging in and out of warm wet pussy, the silken, sexy softness felt so wonderful! Then Buffy lost it completely - forget Buffy - think Tom this body told her and Buffy listened. HE felt so strong and powerful and dominate. Recklessly HE plunge deeper and deeper and Claire cried out with satisfaction. Buffy used her knowledge of female sex to drive Claire to unexpected heights. Then she herself came Wow! What power. Claire caressed her husbands powerful body. "Thank you, Thomas! That was the best time ever for me! What a man! " She pressed her soft flesh against him. Buffy grinned - 'I 'm a better man that my dad!' was the smug thought. And Claire was not as bad as I thought, not bad at all Buffy found her perspective changing now that she was now Tom 'Crash' Canton! Soon due the expect ministrations Buffy found herself - no himself - she thought smugly getting hard. The least, I can do is return the favor, Buffy thought. So with large hands and warm lips Claire was kissed and fondled and caressed like she had had been before. What had gotten into - wham bam thank you ma'am, Tom, Claire wondered. Oh, well - never look a gift horse in the mouth! What an improvement in sensitivity and technique! "I'm driving her wild!" thought Buffy, with pride. Yep, I think she is ready for my tool! I am more a man than I thought and laughed inside. I have gone from a Tom Boy to a Tom MAN. I wonder how dad is doing being me? - I really am enjoying being him and fuckin MY wife! Tom woke up what a weird dream, he thought amused. Then he felt soft breasts rubbing against a seat and was wide awake. It hadn't been a nightmare - it was real here he sat in his daughter's pretty body in the Finishing School Van being driven to the school two hundred miles away from his home and his body! "Feel better for your nap, Miss Canton?" Tom opened his rosebud mouth to protest, hen shut it again. Nobody would believe him. He had to make touch with Buffy in his body and straighten out this mess! The face Tom wore grew red with indignation remembering how she had pretended to be him and sent him of in her place, trapped in her silly, flimsy female body! 'I'll get even if its the last thing I will do!" he vowed. How had she done it? The rings those fuckin rainbow rings! He glance at the slim lovely fingers that are now his property. No Rings! Then memory returned of his own body taking the rings off this finger! Tom sat back and cried a little which made him feel a little better. Poor girl must be really home sick, the driver thought. Maybe she isn't such a brat after all! After he stopped crying Tom, with morbid fascination opened his daughter's purse and flipped open the compact mirror. His daughters beautiful face stare back forlornly at him. The lovely blue eyes were red with tears. God, he looked awful with the tear stained make-up. Grimacing Tom gingerly tried to repair the damage. After a few fruitless tries his efforts bore shape and he had Buffy looking like her normal self. Satisfied he snapped the compact shut and checked his purse for her cell phone. Shit! He remembered he took it away so she couldn't be bothering him with pleas about coming home from her new school! How could I be such a brute, Tom Wondered? I have to keep my head, yes I can't panic! Maybe if I promise not to send her to Finishing school she will trade back. Boy once I get back my body is she ever in for it - finishing school fuck! Military school! Thoughts of revenge caused him to smile a pretty and charming smile. Tom thought about al the horrors awaiting him as Buffy! Periods, PMS - finishing school! A weak body and all those stupid clothes and make up. He remembered there four huge suit cases of Buffy's stuff he had just put in the van only this morning. Maybe if talked to Claire, he might get her to believe him. It might be worth a try. The school's charming ivy covered walls were in front of him! Tom hated the sight of them. With trepidation he gracefully swung what used to be Buffy's lovely legs out of the vehicle and looking more like a frightened young woman then he would have believed Tom 'Crash' Canton now Buffy to the world walked into the administration office. "Welcome Buffy " said an elegant woman about forty. "It is a pleasure to welcome you to our school. I remember your step mother very well when she was here - I just know you will turn out just like her!" she gushed. Tom blood tuned cold at the thought. Fuck they really are going to try and turn me into an elegant young woman! I got to get out of here! His new voice squeaked "May I call home?" "I received a call from your father and he insists that you be denied phone privileges for the time being. He he's afraid that you won't adjust well if you keep calling home and disturbing your parents with pleas to return!" She looked saucily at Tom." He also said you were very inventive and could be depended on to make up the most amazing stories to get away from school. Relax, Buffy dear, you will soon come to love it here." A desperate Tom made a dash for the door - trying to steal the van and knocking over the driver. He would get Buffy for this if it took the rest of his life. Naughty words poured out by the dozen from lovely lips. Finally they calmed 'Buffy' down and sent her to her room. Recognizing he was stuck for now Tom tramped sulkily upstairs. " I knew she was suppose to be a Tom Boy, but god she acts more like a lumberjack than a girl!". Said Miss Talent to her assistant "I hope her father is paying us enough money!" the other elegant woman replied. Miss Talent looked extremely sly - not only is the father paying full tuition but little Claire - I mean of course Mrs. Canton is paying us an addition some to keep the girl away from her father. "I see" said the assistant with an equally sly smile. "I 'll put Miss Krackerjax as her home room teacher. " The new Buffy surveyed the very feminine room with distaste. He hated the sight of it. He hated the sight of his room mate a tall supercilious young woman who looked down her long nose at her. "I know you two will be such friends " gushed the motherly house mother. "Jennifer this is Buffy Canton, Buffy this is Jennifer Adams. " After she departed the other girl spoke. "The bed near the window is mine, Miss fashion challenged " she sneered. "Fuck you!" said Tom, glad to work out his frustrations on somebody and hauled off and socked her in the jaw. The Surprised girl went down for the count and then got up crying. "You bitch you broke my jaw!" Tom took another threatening step at her and she cowered away. " What did you call me?" "Buffy." "That's better, and who has the bed near the window and all the closet space she wants?" "You do" she sobbed. Tom Canton nodded. One small victory! Then he started unpacking Buffy's clothes they were very pretty, he decided. He made Jennifer help. Soon they were chatting away in almost a friendly fashion. Miss Talbot sighed looking at the pretty, mulish cute girl in front of her. This was proving to be her most difficult case ever, Buffy was proving to be her most challenging girl ever. She had never ran into such a tom boy! The girl refused to learn to walk, talk and dress properly - worse than that she refused to shave her legs and under arms - which she obviously used to do. The other girls were afraid of her - she had beaten up a few already. It was so unfeminine to be so direct! Usually girls just cut each other up with their tongues and clothes. Perhaps if her father were to talk with her? She picked up the phone. "You may leave Buffy, I am calling your father." Well at least that threat caused the stubborn, willful girl to look frightened. Miss Talbot reached Mr. 'Crash' Colton before he went to work. "Mr. Colton, your daughter is impossible! I never ran into such a Tom Boy!" There was a chuckle and then " Are you going to spank her?" Miss Talbot was shocked." Of course not, sir! This is a school of refinement. Perhaps if you could talk to her, motivate some how? Peer pressed usually does the trick, but your daughter doesn't seem to care what other girls think about her." Buffy safe in her father's body grinned. She was having a ball - bossing people around at work and having great sex with Claire 'his' wife, but she had no desire to be her dad for ever, he was really ancient - at least 37! Buffy thought 'I don't want to go back soon - especially if switching back meant going to Miss Talbot's school. Besides my dad deserved to be taught a lesson for the mean way he had treated her!" "Let me talk to Buffy privately" 'Mr. Colton' said. Miss Talbot sighed with relief. "Thank you, sir!" Pretty cool, Buffy thought, the way people respect me now - before I was treated like a brainless air head! She heard her own angry voice: "You've got to change us back now!" "Do I BUFFY? DO I? If you ever want to get your body back shut up and listen." Frightened Tom, shut up. She wouldn't keep his body permanently would she? " I want you to cooperate and see how it feels to be turned into a refined young lady." "What? you can't be serious!" "Yes, I can - I will ask Miss Talbot for daily reports on you and at the end of the quarter if you are doing well and see how humiliating this feels and then promise to send me back to my own school - then I switch us back, but not before." He whined juts like a seventeen year old girl. "But, Buffy -" "None of calling me Buffy young lady - I'm dad. Now say it!" Tom swallowed his pride. Fuck he was helpless. " OK, 'Dad', but you promise?" "I Promise." "Cross your heart?" Buffy sighed impatiently." Cross my heart. Now go get Miss Talbot and have her put me on speaker phone.." "OK - dad!" Tom was bubbling with excitement - Buffy had promised to switch them back - he had been afraid he would stuck as a girl the rest of his life! "Miss Talbot, I have talked to my daughter and she has promised me faithfully her complete cooperation. I want you to make daily reports to me for the time being how she is doing. If she keeps her end up I have promised her a reward - if she fails to keep her promises she doesn't get it." Miss Talbot was relieved. She thought dreamily of 'Crash' Colton, the man was so forceful and handsome. To bad he was married to that bitch Claire! "Yes sir, and thank you!" She hung up." Well." Tom swallowed. " I will do my best, Miss Talbot." The girl had improved already. She called me Miss Talbot instead of Talbot - or the more usual ' you stupid fuckin bitch'. She glanced at her watch. "Buffy, you had better hurry to make Miss Butler's tea class. Fuckin class of how to have make and serve tea, he thought, but he made himself smile and say " Thank you." "Who was that on the phone?" asked Tom's beautiful wife as she kissed him passionately. "Miss Talbot, she's having problems with Buffy. " "Poor girl " said Claire hypocritically, secret delighted that her step daughter was being put through it. "Dewana! Were are you - honestly I declare you get lazier every day. DEWANA!" A short, plump black woman hurried into the room. "Yes, Mrs. Colton." She asked fearfully. She knew the bitch well - they had grown up together - she had been the daughter of Claire's family maid. "I am waiting for my breakfast." "Right away, Ma'am. Is Mr. Colton joining you.?" "Yes." After the black maid had left. Claire turned to her husband and ruffled his blond head. " It is truly funny, but she has the most tremendous crush on you!" The body of Tom Colton shrugged indifferently. When Buffy went to her father's work she casually glanced over the companies they were buying and hit the roof. She ordered her secretary to get the purchasing group in here fuckin quick.. They in quaking in their shoes. Crash Colton was a large frightening man and had been rumored to physically flatten executives who displeased him. "Why are you planning to buy 'Back To School Stores'?" "Our study demographics show that teen age girls spend more money on clothes than anyone else and they offered us a real sweetheart deal!" "Well, Fuck their deal! They have lousy clothes and a lousier name. Go out and buy 'Sexy Lady' stores. That's; the one teens like and will like even more with their new fall line! Those clothes are really hot! Got that! Sexy Lady! " "Yes, sir? Where did you get your information, sir?" asked the head of the purchasing department. " Buffy stared hard at the pudgy man. What a woost, she thought. " I see the 'Back to School Stores' was your idea." "Yes, sir." "Well you're fired! Girls like boys and sex and looking good - not school! " She pointed a well dressed younger woman. She knew style Buffy felt - " You're the new head. " They young woman gulped. " Thank you sir!" Laurie was amazed. She never thought she would be promoted by a chauvinist like TOM COLTON! She looked at speculatively. He was hot! To bad his wife was a cat with claws. The new 'Buffy' smiled and learned how to walk and talk. learned how to handle servants - learned about charities and most importantly the rest of the girls thought - how to please and trap a man! The reports were very positive back to 'Mr.' Colton and Buffy grinned with her dad's mouth. It was so damn funny - her macho dad being turned in a simpering lady! And Buffy felt she had misjudged Claire. The woman was so sweet and loving to her - they had sex every night. This was going to hard to give up being the one that was pleased and going back to being the pleaser. But she didn't want to be old! God her dad was half way towards senility at 37! It was scary Tom thought - he was actually starting to like being a pretty girl! He hated the school, but it wasn't bad being young and pretty. But talk about scary he was starting to like boys! With his friend Jennifer he had sneaked out a few times to tease boys at the local teen hang out. Tom shook his head. Was it was ever fun being a prick teaser! Jennifer was really a good buddy. "Buffy! You're great! I don't have to watch my back with you, you're a good friend. Also ( Here she giggled ) you really are a fund of information about what makes guys tick! How the fuck do you know so much about the male animal?" "You wouldn't believe me if I told you! " laughed 'Buffy' - it was almost a giggle. Tomorrow they were to learn Evening make up and how to accessorize the right gown. Gag me! he thought. The next day was to be the care of hair and picking the right style for spring, summer, winter or fall! 'I can't believe I was going to subject my only daughter to this! I must have been a thoughtless fiend! ' Tom thought remorsefully. 'The high heel is certainly on the other foot now!' Speaking of feet his feet hurt every evening. High heels were requires during all but gym classes. 'A Lady Must learn to walk gracefully like a lady' was the school's motto! Everyone was astounded 'Sexy Lady' was a huge success and Back to School closed. God Tom was a genius. Colton's staff thought. Buffy was full of pride at her success - not only were the stores worth 500,000 more now than when purchased but she saved her company another 400,000 by not buying Back To School! Everything I am doing turns out right. She went and visited 'Buffy' and laughed inside. Her dad in her real body walked gracefully in - make up perfect, shoes high heeled and elegant. Her blond hair shown and her new hair style that 'Buffy' was very becoming! She had never looked so good Buffy thought, torn between amusement and envy. "You look beautiful, sweetheart! " said 'Mr. Colton'. The real Tom Colton wanted to tear his daughter's lung out, but made himself smile brightly and say quietly. " Thank you, 'daddy' I am keeping my word. You will keep yours? " "Trust me!" Buffy grinned. That's what her dad always said to her. She saw the pretty young face flush in front of her, but the mind behind that perky face fought and won control. It was awful for the new Buffy to see how the staff and especially Miss Talbot fussed over 'Crash Colton'! 'God, I want to ask her if she's been having sex with Claire, but I am afraid of the answer!!' Tom thought. Everything I do turns out right Buffy thought leaving 'her' lovely, lady like daughter behind. What else can I do before we switch back? Buffy thought about her old boy friend and the slut that Gloria that stole him. A very evil grin appeared on her borrowed face. She would invite them over for a little surprise. Time to get a little gloating in now that Tom is back to spending more time at his office, Claire thought. Not that I'm complaining! He's been great in bed serving my needs! I knew getting rid of the little two faced bitch would get me more attention and sex! I think Switzerland is next for the conniving witch! "Dewana!" Claire grimaced the lazy woman was never there when she's needed. So typical! The maid came in and her face showed unmistakable signs of violence and she had been crying. Claire sighed impatiently. "Your man again! Honestly, Dewana, will you never learn? Oh, never mind - I don't want to hear it. I will be out all day - so this would be a good time to clean the house from top to bottom! " She ignored as she always did any looks of resentment and got in her Mercedes convertible that she had persuaded her hubby to buy for her and drove away. "I'm here to see my step daughter Buffy, Miss Talbot " she said smoothly and then " Even when I was here as a young lady I always liked that dress " she added with a superior smile. Talbot thought 'You bitch! you haven't change a bit - suck up to the men and grind your high heels and claws into other woman. ' But she smiled back. She couldn't afford to offend a socially prominent woman who's husband was the richest man for hundred's of miles and didn't the witch know that.' Maybe that explained Buffy's tom boy attitude - maybe she was trying not to grow up like Claire.' A glimmer of a growing sympathy for the girl blossom in Talbot's heart. But all she did was smile and say "Certainly, Mrs. Colton. It is so nice to have you back here with us. You were always one of my most accomplished pupils. " 'Buffy' brightened when 'she' saw Claire. She opened her mouth and tried to work out some words leading up to what happened. "Oh, be quiet Buffy! I don't want to hear any of your bitching! It won't do you any good! Your daddy isn't here to protect you and if you tell him of our little girl to girl talk he won't believe you! I am glad to see your doing so well - really I am - the sooner you hook a man of your own and leave me and my husband alone the better I will like it! If you're not married by next year - well then its off to Switzerland for you!" "Switzerland?" Tom could believe the she was saying. Was this his soft and loving Claire? She nodded. "I like being the only female getting Tom's attention. The sex is so much better now to - so get a husband as soon as you can and fuck his brains out! Its very enjoyable and the best way I know to keep a man under your control. Get your own household set up. Take this advise I hand you like a mother, dear because you are never coming back into mine home! I will see to that!" Poor Tom couldn't believe her ears. Sex was better with Buffy in her former body? Tom felt like he had been just kicked in the stomach. And Claire was plotting against him and his daughter saying she would never live in his home again. "Why you bitch!" Tom screeched. She calmly slapped 'Buffy's' face. "Mind your language, you little slut!" To Claire's surprise Buffy fought back. A fist smashed into her right eye and one into her stomach. Furious, Claire clawed a path across Buffy's pretty face with her nails and then both began tearing at each other's hair. Miss Talbot came in with her assistant and reluctantly separated them - it looked like Buffy would kicked the shit out of her larger step mother as she was full of the will to win and seemed to know how to fight. They would both have enjoyed to seeing Claire's face rubbed into he dirt and lot of students came in giggling behind them and Buffy's stock soared - she had dared fight back against an evil step mother! Wow! She was a real heroine! Wow! - looked she kicked the bitch right in the stomach! Claire struggled free - her hair and clothes were a wreak! "Bread and water for the bitch for a week!" she screeched, and stormed out. Red faced with fury Claire drove back to town and then she started smiling. There was little she couldn't use to her advantage. Leaving herself looking exactly the way she left the school Claire ran up to Tom and sobbed in his arms how Buffy had attacked her just because she advised her to get married and have a husband who made her as happy as Buffy's father made her. That, she thought, should put the last nail into the little bitch's coffin! Buffy was furious! How dare dad do that to my wife - I mean to Claire! Poor Claire looked awful! Damn it thought the now Tom 'Crash' Colton, Buffy - I mean dad - must have been furious and jealous that I make a better husband and business owner than she - he did - when she was me! "That girl needs to be punished!" 'he' said furious. Claire smiled a secret smile men were so easy to manipulate! 'Buffy' was sent to 'her' room by Miss Talbot who felt she needed to enforce discipline , but who was secretly glad that the Bitch had got her ass kicked - She would always treasure in her memory the sight of Claire with her hair almost pulled out and her dressed ripped up and with the start of very obvious black eyes - and one that was almost swollen shut. Then she couldn't help herself. She winked at Buffy - "You shouldn't do that to your poor sweet stepmother " she said. Then the two of them giggled and put their arms around each other. "Well since your step mother only said you could only have bread and water tonight at the school and since I wouldn't dream of flaunting her authority - now about if the two of going out and I'll buy you the finest dinner in town!" Talbot wasn't such a poop after all the new Buffy decided. The other girls streamed into her room the rest of the day 'Saying what a way to!' Claire was a living legend at the school from her previous time here. Some girls even asked for Buffy's autograph. 'Buffy' had given up being surprised at anything, but this surprised her. Ruefully she noticed as usual that her handwriting was that of Buffy and not Tom Colton. Jennifer helped her hide the scratches with make up and another girl lent her a great looking evening gown. 'Buffy' looked in the mirror and decided bruises and all she looked great! Her righteous victory had given her a glow. She felt like she had just caught a touchdown pass in the super bowl! The New 'Crash' Colton took his wife out to dinner and brought flowers to soothe her hurts and later on made tender but passionate love to her that evening. It was going to be hard giving this life back, but he had no intentions of being an ancient 37! Gloria and Larry ( Buffy's X boyfriend) came over dying of curiosity. Larry was a little worried that Buffy's dad wanted to beat him up, but Gloria sneered at this saying that he would hardly do it in front of witnesses. Dewana let them and also was a little curious what Mr. Colton wanted with them. But of course she didn't ask - Mrs. Colton would have been impossible and Dewana had experienced enough of her temper not to arouse the jungle cat within that beautiful body. "Buffy asked me to tell you both that she gotten over her anger and hopes to be friends. In token of this I have a couple of matched rings for the two of you. " They were like a sparkling rainbow and Gloria reached for them greedily. She held them up to he light! "Wow! Thanks a lot, Mr. Colton!" "Believe me, I think you both deserve them! " Gloria slipped on one of them and held out the other to Larry, hesitated as he thought it very sissy for a man to wear rings. Impatiently she said. "Just put it on!" Didn't the idiot realize they were worth a fortune, Gloria wondered, and they could always sell them!? Reluctantly Larry put his on. They both felt a wave of dizziness and using reflexes that had brought Crash to pro ball status for 7 years the new Tom took the rings off the couple. They looked around in wonder. Saw their former bodies, closed their eyes and shook their heads. They opened them again and saw the same sight - their own bodies staring at each of them Larry felt the draft of the mini skirt and the tightness of the miracle bra, Gloria felt the weight of heavy shoes and the too light shirt that Larry wore to show off his muscles. Then, like they had been rehearsing it for months they screamed together. Larry in a screechingly high Soprano and Gloria in a resounding Baritone! Horrified Larry ran manicured, dainty hands over soft flesh. Horrified Gloria felt her new powerful muscles. Shaking she stood up and felt enormously tall - now she was 6'2" instead of 5'1". She staggered on legs that seems to go on forever before reaching the ground. Larry felt suddenly like a midget gazing up at what once had been himself! "Fuck!" they said with one voice. "Mr. Colton! What have you done to us?" continued Gloria solo in a voice that scared her. "Yes, please give us back our bodies!" Pleaded Larry crying copious tears. Crash Colton laughed. "Do you realize how crazy that sounds? Maybe I should call for the men in white coats?" The thought of being imprisoned in the nut house and in the wrong bodies terrified them into silence; even then they realized no one would believe them. Their host went to the door saying "Well thanks for dropping by. See you kids around." "Please, Please! " "Tell you what - when I think you kids have suffered enough maybe I'll switch you back - that is if you keep your mouth shut and try and act like each other." "Well do anything!" said the new Gloria instinctively pressing her ripe young flesh against him. "Anything!" Out they went and from behind the door Colton heard a female voice say. "Take your fucking hands off my boobs! I said take them a away! "- a slap then " Do I have to slap you again I said take - Oh, God - don't take them away! Don't stop! " ( Three months later 'Gloria' found that she was knocked up and Larry skipped town, but that's another story) Deep, smug masculine laughter echoed around the Colton Mansion! Crash ambled over to the paneled wall and pressed a secret button releasing a hidden alcove that he had out of town workmen install a week ago. No since taking any chances with the rings! Tom felt. He glance at the Rolex watch on his massive wrist. Almost time to leave for the airport - he went up stairs to kiss his wife good-be - he had a week long business trip inspecting the Foxy Lady stores around the country. It would have been great if he could have taken Claire, but she pleaded previous appointments. But really thought such a trip would be too boring for words - Except for the sex and if she was discreet she would easily get that here. Three days into his trip 'Crash Colton' called home and was alarmed to find his wife in the hospital. It seems she had experienced a nasty electrical shock. Poor Claire! He called the hospital and was told she was OK. He talked reached her by phone: Her lovely voice was like a smooth brandy to him. The former Buffy thought 'How could I have ever thought she was nothing but a bitch?' Such was the power of sex. Claire said "Darling, I almost died and I saw my life past before my eyes. There was a lot of things I am very sorry for. And a lot of things I am not sorry for - I never regret marrying you and being your loving wife, but other things - my treatment of Buffy and others was inexcusably bad. But God has warned me - I have become 'Born Again.' I've seen our minister and have started a new life, tuned over a new leaf. You will have a hard time recognizing your little Claire when you return!" The now Crash was stunned. Wow! he thought. " Do not change too much, lover - I love the old you in bed!" She giggled. "I'll still do my duty to my husband and, I hope, with the same enthusiasm!" Claire adamantly refuse to let her husband fly home - "Nothing you can do here! I would feel guilty if you came back. " Colton reluctantly agreed - the tour went well - 'It is really great to have my as kissed everywhere I go,' he thought. Colton noticed that he was developing a bit of a pot belly and it horrified him - and he started exercising and thought - maybe its getting close to the time to get my young body back and let Dad have this saggy old thing back! But first I want a reunion with my sexy wife! He got hot and bothered just thinking of Claire and her talented alluring body! The new Buffy was much happier now that she had friends and admirers. Jennifer and she escaped to meet their new boyfriends from the all male school. 'Buffy' smiled like a satisfied cat. Miss Colton couldn't believe how turned on she was by male muscles and a dimpled smile and a cocky attitude. After a few drinks she fond herself letting Jeff touch her tits. Oh, did that feel good. Then she felt wet - and that felt better, but it was nothing to the feeling she had with Jeff's manhood thrusting into her eager young pussy! Like wow! The next morning the former 'Crash' couldn't believe what had happened! Trying hard to forget and try and keep her mind - AND young body off sex she threw herself into the school with the same drive that had carried her once to honors on the football field and soon was the best of the girls in hairdressing and graceful walking and sitting. It gave the new Buffy great pleasure to get public praise from the nice Miss Talbot! At Buffy's next meeting with Jeff she was horrified - Buffy had to keep her boyfriend from asking 'her dad' for permission to marry her. She only controlled him by giving him a night of hot and heavy sex, which she found addicting as hell. Also the new Buffy had to promise to ask her father as soon as she could about the two of them getting married. She had to get back - she was losing herself! Buffy found herself melting when he kissed her goodbye and said. "Buffy, I love you! If you won't marry me, I will kill myself!" She was crying during the drive home. Poor Jeff when she didn't come back or worse - if that bitch - the real Buffy did he would be so crushed and disappointed! . Dewana let her employer in - he noticed he looked more beaten up than usual and shook his head. He turned his head from her pleading looks. Would the woman never learn? Claire came floating down the stairs towards him and he caught his breath. God she is beautiful - she was wearing his favorite of her negligees! She smiled seductively and took his hand and led him up to the bedroom. Getting religion had not hurt her skills between the sheets - she was more passionate and loving then ever. The next morning they had a late breakfast - delayed by a morning of sex. Over coffee being served by a subdued Dewana ,Claire smiled and said " I feel that I have come between you and your daughter and want to be a family again. I wish you would bring her home and let her go to her old school. " "Wow! That is certainly a change. " He made arrangements for 'Buffy' to come for the weekend to talk things over. In the meantime 'Crash' got in as much sex as possible, it was going to be hard giving this up, but already the former Buffy was feeling that being 37 was OK for a brief visit, but the ancient years were too much to bare and longed for youth and beauty. The old football injuries were being to hurt! The now Buffy was so excited. It would be great to get back home and get her former body back! It was much nicer to be Buffy now than in the beginning, but still she wanted to be herself. She had a tearful farewell with her boy friend Jeff and really sobbed when he tried to get her to promise to come back to him and be his wife! He was much too nice for the former Buffy he new one thought. What am I going to do - I am going to break his heart! They had a nice dinner cooked and served by Dewana and Claire apologized to 'Buffy' for all the mean things she had done. Claire was now the main force in the St. Michael's Episcopal church where they had before been only occasional visitors. Claire certainly has changed for the better both father and daughter thought. Claire remarked over the improvement in Buff's table manors and mode of dress. "Dewana, don't you think Tom's little girl is a elegant lady now?" The maid mumbled assent and cleared the table skillfully. Claire dressed in a beautiful suit and cape left for a church meeting. They sent Dewana home to make sure they were alone. When she arrived she found her man in his cups and he took her money and beat her once again and left her crying and bleeding on the floor. Later when they were alone later the person who is now the father said to the person who is now the daughter. "If you promise no hard feelings and let me stay home I will switch us back." Buffy agreed, though she was not as excited and happy about it as she thought she would be. Though she was still looking forward to getting back to herself. She shed a silent tear for Jeff and hoped him wouldn't kill himself when she didn't come back to him! "Good!" The former Buffy was looking forward to regaining the lost 20 years and not have to worry about the beer belly he was starting to get. Gleefully 'Crash' proudly showed his 'daughter' the secret panel. They opened the box with the rings. Shit no rings! "Is this some kind of joke or trick!" Screamed the girl. The figure of the burly man sank bonelessly on the floor and began to cry. "They're gone - I don't want to be old.! " Desperately they went to the mall, but could find no Spells R Us store. No one had ever heard of it. They were stuck! Father and daughter both accused each other - saying it was all the other ones fault and then they collapsed crying in each other's arms. They did a fruitless search of the house - nothing. They asked Claire if she had seen the rings, but she hadn't of course. Neither had Dewana. They came to the conclusion - since nothing else was missing - that the evil wizard had somehow magically taken the rings back. After the now forever Tom Colton stopped crying for lost youth he asked 'his daughter' if she wanted to stay home. She shook her lovely young head. " It will be too awkward. I would rather go back to Miss Talbot's." She smiled a little and thought of Jeff wrapped helplessly in her arms. Maybe the future wasn't all bad. Colton as stunned -" You would rather go back to finishing school?" Buffy nodded vigorously - 'It kind of fun" she said thinking of the school but especially of a young man named Jeff" Besides I have made good friend there. All I would have here is trying to reconnect with idiot friends who I never much liked anyway! Also, I think we should live apart and not be reminded of our former selves! It would make life a lot more difficult." He shook his head ruefully - "Well if that's what you want!" Privately Colton was stunned. Could this lovely young lady once have been her father - she used such refined language and did not curse and dressed with taste and style and moved with elegant grace. Who was this stranger - it certainly wasn't her former self! . Buffy was dropped off by her parents and Miss Talbot and most of the girls were glad to see her - they were afraid that the frightening Mr. Colton would keep her back home! Miss Talbot sighed looking at Crash. God he was sexy! That night Claire and Jennifer sneaked out to met their boy friends. Jeff was so happy when Buffy told him she would merry him! She was so sexy and beautiful. He couldn't believe his good fortune. And his folks would hardly object - she was the richest girl in the city - maybe the state! Claire comforted her husband again that night and she assumed his grief was for losing his daughter to the school, but of course 'Crash' was depressed for losing a former self and twenty years of life - I'm forever old, and will be getting forever older' he thought as he drifted into sleep, his love making had been desperate. Claire made sure her husband was snoring. Then she smiled a very satisfied smile and with her habitual catlike grace got out from bed and walked into her bath room. Claire adored her image in the mirror. She was so sexy and beautiful and her husband loved her so much and treated her so well! She could buy anything she wanted and had the best wardrobe in the state! She reached behind the bathroom mirror and brought forth the matched rings of rainbow hew. The former Dewana thought "I am so glad I snooped that day when My Tom switched those two wicked teens around!'. After he went on his business trip she took the rings! "And now my life is wonderful!" 'Claire' said out loud. She chuckled and thought No one suspected! No one suspected. I just knew I could pull it off. I can still hear the screams that Claire made when she realized she was in my body and I was in hers. Of course she threatened to have me arrested for witchcraft, but I was ready for that. I had hired muscle and special drug people to punish 'my wayward darkie' she resisted longer that I thought she could - god was she stubborn, but after five days she was glad to live my life and let me live hers - anything to stop the torment. In a way I feel sorry for her - but if anyone deserved it she did - and I always loved Mr. Colton - now Tom to me - so much! And would do anything for him to love me! Anything! The new Claire grinned - the new Dewana was falling nicely into her role - the rings were pretty potent - once someone gave in to their new self they were changed mentally as well. 'Soon Dewana would be as good or better a maid than me.' she mused. The new Mrs. Colton debated what to do with the rings and then put them back for now.. The wizard feeling it was time for them to move on brought them back to his stop unknown to 'Claire'. Perhaps some other customers would need them. He so liked spreading Sweetness and Light! Epilog - 1 years later. 'Crash' Colton' became even more successful in business and also a bit of a nut. He spent a fortune on phony fountain of youth drugs. His main consolation was the love of his wife. Buffy Colton married her Jeff the son of old money and soon became the most refined young bride in the state - Miss Talbot was so proud - the girl had tuned out to be a real credit to her school! Jennifer was the bridesmaid and life long friend. Buffy hoped for 6 kids. It was so nice, she thought, to be young with her whole life in front of her! She refused to let her husband watch football games on Sunday as they were too uncouth and brutal. Claire Colton was the happiest and most loving wife - she seemed to truly appreciate her good fortune. Soon she gave her husband a male heir to carry on the Colton football traditions. Her former acquaintances were rather surprised as she had repeated vowed to them she would never sacrifice her figure to anything so vulgar and unpleasant as childbirth. Dewana stayed on as their devoted maid. In her personal life she suffered abuse as she never could bring herself to leave her man. Dewana would have loved to kill her mistress, but was too cowed. As for the wizard he is still appears in Malls everywhere - spreading his brand of Sweetness and Light. If you don't believe me - you will find his store and you will go in and may god defend you! fin

Please comment if you like my story, and thanks to all the people I have used in my storylin. Well it was just a dream, so get dressed and we can go down to the beach and relax before we get you ready for our dinner” “But I don’t have anything to wear” said Sam Just put that bikini on from yesterday you looked great and besides you cant stay in the room, the cleaners will be here soon, Sam reluctantly with Kelli’s help began putting the bikini on, and Samantha’s necklace. It wasn’t as bad as Sam thought it might be, the beach was deserted, the girls had a beach ball that they passed to each other, Sam passed on that and lay on a beach lounger, it had been a long night, it wasn’t long before he was asleep. “All right sweetie all done,” said Deanna, the girls wanted to take some pictures with him. Not seeing the harm in that Sam posed with them. After an hour or so the girls promised to bring him home after sun down. They had some nice chats and fun. When they got back to the

The Kindness of Neighbors Part 7 Part 7, David spends another evening under his dominant sister's thumb… and toes. CW:Femdom, Forced Feminization, Sisterdom, light Momdom, Chastity, Humiliation and Maid Work. I stood up and walked over to Jenna where she stood in my doorway. I should clarify (and maybe this is obvious), we are fraternal twins, not identical. She was quite a bit shorter than me. But the dominant smirk she wore on her face made me feel 1 inch tall compared to her. She reached into her bag and pulled out a lacy yellow pair of panties. "Go put these on in the bathroom. Then come back here." I nodded and was reminded of my sister's joy of humiliation as I replied. "Yes, Princess Jenna." My eyes grew wide as my voice was still low and sultry. I realized that Kathy had (probably intentionally) failed to tell me to stop using that voice! Jenna almost fell over laughing as I blushed and rushed to the bathroom. I locked the door behind me and stripped off my pants and boxer briefs. I froze in horror when I did. Kathy had also not removed my chastity cage! When I slid the panties on, my manhood was still compressed and out of sight, leaving me looking smooth down there! I realized that a program might make me ignore the discomfort! Panicking, I slid my pants back on, put my boxer briefs in my pocket and returned to my bedroom where I saw Jenna doing something by my dresser. She looked up and noticed me. "Come here, I have something to show you." I walked over and saw that she was at my underwear drawer. I was shocked by what I saw! The drawer was filled to the brim with panties in all colors and styles. There was everything from soft microfiber panties to skimpy g-strings. I looked at her in shock and found her grinning back at me. "Come on, slave. I'll explain." With that, she closed my drawer, turned on her heels and walked to her room, with her subservient slave in tow. When we entered her room, she closed the door behind us, sat on the edge of her bed, snapped her fingers and pointed at the floor in front of her. Without another word, I knelt in front of her. She smirked down at me, clearly enjoying every second of this. "So you're probably wondering about the panties. Well, Kathy was texting me today and told me all about your session today." A cold chill of dread ran down my back. She knew about my humiliating day of objectification and humiliation? Jenna smiled, nodded and continued. "That's right, she told me all about what you said in today's session. How you don't respect women, how you hold deep resentment toward us and how you fantasize about dominating and abusing us." I breathed a sigh of relief. At least she didn't know EVERYTHING. I looked up at Jenna and was surprised to see sympathy, understanding and caring. "She… she said that it was rooted in dad leaving us and never knowing him. David, dad hurt all of us when he left. I grew up without him too. I feel the same pain you do. You know that right?" I was stunned. Was this a real conversation happening?! She called me 'David' and was speaking from the heart. Was this a sign that she was softening to my plight? Had Kathy made a misstep by bringing dad into this? I nodded to Jenna, letting her know that I understood. Jenna took a deep breath and her face returned to its dominant expression. "Good, then you'll understand what I'm about to say. It's not fair to blame mom and me for his leaving. You are punishing us and all women for what a man did, and that ends here! Kathy says that getting you in touch with your feminine side will help you work past this deep set hatred you have and she insists that the more degrading this is, the more helpful it will be for you." And there it was. Kathy hadn't made a mistake, she had made sure that new torturous punishments and treatment could 'ethically' be introduced at home. And as far as she knew, Jenna could now let loose and think that she was helping her brother. I could have killed Kathy in that moment, but even that thought sent a painful jab straight through my brain. "So to help you, Kathy used CashApp earlier to send me money to buy you panties." She started cackling as she continued. "Because it's probably pretty hard to try and act like some big, tough, strong man when your in frilly little girl panties!" When she finished, she fell over laughing at the absurdity of the idea. I could only kneel and take it until she finished. "So, let's help you get more in touch with your girly side. You'll give me a manny/peddy with French tips. Oh wait." She grabbed her phone and scrolled through some text messages. "Kathy said to tell you 'Make my nails perfect and make them FRENCH.'" That was the trigger word. I looked on her bed and saw that she had all of her nail polishing supplies ready. My body took the supplied and got started. I spent an hour, bent over and painstakingly painting each nail to perfection. My hands and back got sore from the posture, but my brain prod wouldn't let me stop until each nail was perfect. After I was done, Jenna looked like she had more for me to do, but we heard mom coming up the stairs calling my name. Jenna rolled her eyes in annoyance and looked at me. "Well, I guess I shouldn't be selfish with the household slave. Go. But stop using that stupid voice. Kathy said mom doesn't know everything and that's probably for the best. She said, "If you don't respond well to my order to check your phone." I took out my phone and saw I did have a text from Kathy. Kathy: Your sister said she enjoyed your voice, but speak normally to your mother. She doesn't need to know what's going on yet. Give me time, one day you'll be an obedient little sissy slave both at my house and your mother's. I promise you that. I groaned as I left Jenna's room and found mom at the top of the stairs. She looked a little annoyed with me. "David, I really appreciate the changes you're making and I'm very happy with your progress, but you are not living up to your new commitments. The laundry is piling up in the laundry room and that was something you said you would handle." I felt a sharp pain in my head, my punishment for failing in my duties. "I'm so sorry mom. I have no excuse. I'll get started on it right away." Mom raised an eyebrow. "Yes you will, but you owe me something first. Come with me." I followed mom to the living room and sat next to her on the couch. "My feet are so sore. Rub them for me and tell me how your session went today." With that, mom kicked off her shoes and put her stockinged feet on my lap. I spent about 20 minutes rubbing her feet and regurgitating the cover story that was implanted in my mind. As I spoke, mom's attitude toward me changed, becoming less annoyed and more understanding. "Oh David. I always suspected that your dad leaving had some effect, but you never wanted to talk to me about it. I'm so sorry that you feel so hurt that you strike out against others. But Kathy is right, you have to stop punishing others for your pain. Does that make sense?" I nodded my head. "Yes mom. I'm so sorry for taking my anger out on you and all women. I realize now that my male hormones and affinity towards violence led me down this destructive path. I hope that my chores and service will help me get a new, more constructive perspective." I gritted my teeth at the words I was saying. Forcing me to blame my male hormones would just sink in the fact that I would be better off as a sissy! Darn that woman! I endured another punishing mental jab for that sentiment. Mom was smiling at me. "Wow, Kathy is really helping you get a new perspective! Well, my feet and mind feel much better. Get the laundry done before you go to bed okay?" I nodded, knowing that the laundry would probably only take me about an hour and a half. I got to the laundry room and found a modest stack of laundry. I got to work, but was heavily guided by my mental prod. First of all, I found that I needed to separate panties from the rest of the clothes. As I started a load of darks, I carried the panties to the sink and to my chagrin, I started hand washing them all. As I did the laundry, I found that there were new thorough practices that must have been part of my new chore programming. I hand washed the panties and stockings, made sure that the washer and dryer setting were uniquely set for each individual load and after the dryer, I found myself ironing each individual piece of clothing. It took me hours of slaving over each individual garment and sorting the clothes into different laundry baskets. By the time I carried the baskets and set mom's clothes by her door and Jenna's clothes by hers, it was well after midnight. I dragged myself into bed, physically exhausted from the non-stop chores and mentally exhausted from the torture, humiliation and mental discipline I had suffered throughout the day. As I laid down, I wondered how I could possibly go on another day, but then I saw Kathy's sadistic smile in my minds eye and heard her voice in my head, answering my miserable thoughts. "You'll go on because I own you, and I say so." To be continued…

Colin and Cindy Paterson, were the proud parents of Peter and Sandy Paterson, Peter was two minutes older than Sandy and he let her know every chance he got, it was playful most of the time, but it bothered Sandy more than she said. Peter may have been “Older” than Sandy but she was way smarter, she was street smart, were as Peter was book smart, now on a quiz show that counted for a lot but street smart counted a lot more in the real world. One particular week, Colin and Cindy told their 19 year old twins that they were going away for a school reunion, this would be the first time the twins were going to be chaperone free, usually their Aunt Mabel would be there, but she was going to the same reunion, so it was the decision of Colin and Cindy to decide who was to be left in charge. Peter claimed he should be in charge because he was the eldest, of course Sandy countered that he was only two minutes older, Colin and Cindy agreed, the only way they could decide was to toss a coin

Max sat on his bed, tossing a rubber ball against the wall in rhythmic boredom. He just came home from the last day of school before he got a week off at school and his parents went on a much-needed holiday, leaving him and his older sister, Sarah, to fend for themselves. The house, usually filled with the hustle and bustle of family life, was now silent. With each passing minute, Max's boredom grew. The idea of a week-long vacation at home seemed exciting at first, but the novelty had worn off quickly. Sarah, being four years older, had her own plans and was out with friends, leaving Max alone in an empty house. Max was wandering around the house, searching for something to do. That's when his eyes locked onto the closed door of Sarah's room. Sarah had always been protective of her space, guarding her room like a dragon guards its treasure. Max had often wondered what secrets lay behind that closed door. The temptation to explore the 'forbidden' room was too much for Max to