Exchange Island: Almost Perfect

"Oh Damn it! I knew it was all to good to be true. I came to exchange island, get swapped with a smoking hot chick for the next week and the first thing I do is loose one of her contacts! I really hope she packed more than one pair because I really don't want to have to wear glasses for the rest of the trip."

Art Over Taking Life

Michelle was spending the morning at the museum with her boyfriend Tom. He needed to do observations for an art appreciation class he was taking and after he was done they were going to head to a little pub Michelle had seen on TV. She was never big in to art and was fighting boredom when she found herself drawn to a painting of a man in a red coat. Unlike the other paintings, the subject of this piece was in an oddly undignified pose. Michelle felt a yawn coming on and thought how funny it was that even a painting of a yawn could be contagious. Not realizing it, Michelle's yawn and stretch began to mimic that of the portly man. At the height of her stretch, unnoticed by the people standing nearby, a wisp of smoke left the painted mouth and slowly entered Michelle's. Her eyes lit up an inhuman red as the other worldly smoke entered her being. As the possession completed Tom walked up, "Hey Babe, you ready for lunch? I'm all done here." Tom noticed that his girlfriend looked a bit out of it but wrote it off to boredom. "Verily my good man!" Noticing the puzzlement on Tom's face "Michelle" corrected herself, "I mean, like, yeah Tommy! I feel like I haven't eaten in forever and can not wait to set foot in a public house again!" Tom was about to ask Michelle when she decided to mix old English phrases in to her speech but Michelle cut him off by hugging him, pressing her curvaceous body against his and kissing him hard, "Then after our culinary pleasure we can return home and enjoy pleasures of a more...Carnal nature? If you would like that. Babe." Tom wasn't sure what had gotten in to Michelle but if it was making her horny, he was all for it. 

Snapped

Every one who knew her was worried about Lisa Taylor. She had made a major accounting error at her firm that had cost one of their client millions. On the day she heard she might be fired she desperately wore her most revealing outfit and was determined to do anything and everything to keep her job.  Lisa's boss called her in, refused her advances and told her that her behavior was unacceptable. He had no choice but to let her go. Lisa couldn't believe that she had gone from rising star to unemployed in the span of a week. Out of work Lisa had no choice but to move back in with her parents, both of whom were very successful business people and had no qualms about letting Lisa know how disappointed they were in her. Lisa spent most of her days on the Internet and trying to avoid her parents as much as possible. She was clearly depressed and her parents disappointment in her was replaced with concern that she might do something drastic. 

Then one morning Lisa woke up in a panic claiming to be Peter Miller, her old boss. She screamed that she was a man and not a woman and that somehow Lisa had stolen his body and his life. Lisa's parents watched in horror as Lisa groped herself as if she had just noticed her breasts and vagina for the first time in her life. Not knowing what to do they locked the door to her room and called their family doctor. Doctor Cross arrived with two paramedics from his hospital and all three men broke a sweat trying to subdue the deranged young woman, eventually holding her still long enough to sedate her. 

Lisa lay in her bed, immobilized by her meds . She was now in her sixth week at Restful Oaks mental hospital. She still insisted that "the real Lisa" had stolen her body and that she needed to get out and see her wife. Even bringing in the real Peter Miller had not snapped her out of her delusion, only setting off a violent out burst, with screams of, "You bitch, you stole my life!!" echoing through the halls. Peter looked at his former employee with pity as she was once again wrestling with orderlies, "Please Lisa, you have to give this up. I am Peter Miller and you are Lisa Taylor. I know that I cruelly fired you over a mistake anyone could have made but you have to get over it and accept your life now and that nothing you can do can make you, me. Nothing. So please let these people help you. You have a mother and father who love you even if they are a bit judgmental. Please just accept reality, it would be a terrible shame for a beautiful young woman like you to spend the rest of her life in here. Now I have to go, I have dinner with my wife tonight. Good luck Lisa." 

Using All of His Talents

"OK you bitch, you think you can fuck my husband and get away with....Michael?? Michael is that you??" Courtney stumbled back as she realized the woman she had come to confront for having an affair with her husband was, in fact, her husband. Michael was stunned to see his wife, he had told her that he was working late for the extra over time. He had no idea that she was suspicious of it being anything else, "Courtney, how could you think I was cheating on you baby? I am shocked!" Courtney found herself desperately searching for words, "Oh Michael I'm sorry you've just been working so much and Lupe said she saw a strange woman driving your car. Hey wait a minute you can't turn this on me! Why in the hell are you dressed like that? and what are you about to put on?" Michael knew that the only thing he had left was the truth, "Court, I am so sorry I have been lying to you. I didn't want you to know how I was making all the extra money. I know you are sick of our crappy little apartment, we both are trying to pay student loans and at this rate we wont be able to buy a house till we are forty!" Courtney was now sitting at the end of the bed looking at her beautiful husband. Softly she whispered, "So you became a prostitute?" Michael's head snapped back as if he had been slapped, "A prostitute? No babe I'm not a prostitute, I'm in a burlesque show! I sing and dance in a burlesque show. All the performers are men dressed as women. I make about three hundred a night. I can make six hundred a weekend and a grand when I head line." Courtney was rubbing her temples, "I thought you were sleeping with another woman, you were working out and taking better care of your skin and hair. I thought you were tired of me. That we were over." Michael sat next to his wife and pulled her in to his arms, "Oh babe, I love you more than anything. that is why I am doing this so we can have a better future. I know I should have told you but I just didn't know how to do it. I used to perform in college in a cross dressing show and I've always been an alto singer. I thought I would never have to do it again but we've been struggling and I knew I had to dust off the act. I dress like a woman all day when I perform to get in to the right head space." Courtney wiped tears away from her eyes, "I am so relieved." Michael was still holding his wife close, "Then why are you crying?" Courtney sniffled, "Because my husband has better legs than I do!"

SRU: The Good Husband

Felipe was a bit freaked out about how good he looked in his costume. His wife Maria had gotten it at some new store at the mall that guaranteed it's authenticity. As Halloween was on a Thursday this year the young couple would be going to a costume party Friday night, there was a thousand dollar prize for best couples costume and Maria wanted that money. So she decided that they would be going as strippers.Felipe initially thought this meant he would be dressing as a Chip and Dale's dancer and was very shocked when Maria pulled out a matching Bra and Panty set. "Maria, I am not wearing that!" Maria snuggled up to her husband, "Honey the old man at the mall said that this would be incredibly convincing and that it would put a little extra fun in the bedroom! So don't be a baby we need to shave you and get these breast forms glued on." Felipe went along as Maria worked on him, removing all of his body hair, attaching the breast forms and wig, tucking back his penis and finally putting on the lingerie. Felipe felt an odd tingle all over his body but Maria explained that as the after affects of the depilatory. He was also feeling a bit light headed as well and as they posed for a picture in the mirror he could swear that he used to be taller than his wife. Now he was faced with the image of two sexy women staring back at him and one of them was him! "Maria, we look really haut!!" Felipe had never talked like that in his life, "I am so turned on right now, these panties are doing a great job right now holding me in. I feel like I should be rock hard but I just feel kind of, sticky and moist." Maria smiled, "Oh that's the special lube baby, to keep you from chaffing. Thank you for agreeing to do this. Win or Lose tonight, I promise you I will give you the best sex you have ever had in your life tonight!"

Halloween Birthday

Clara sat on the bus, five stops away from home. The feeling that she was being watched was buzzing in the back of her head but she had just worked a double shift at the restaurant and chalked it up to just being tired. Her night wasn't going to get any easier as she had a paper she needed to polish up before for her economy class in the morning. Clara was resigned to the hard work, ever since she could remember life was a struggle. Having grown up in a orphanage she had no illusions about the troubles of life. She had tried looking up records to track down her parents but ran in to nothing but dead ends. She held on to a fantasy that she would find her real parents and move in with them to live happily ever after. Sure she turned twenty one today, Halloween, but she would jump at that life in a heartbeat. If Clara knew the truth she would be horrified. Her parents were long dead, killed by a satanic cult on the night of her birth. They had been hijacked on the way to the hospital. taken to a secret location and sacrificed to the demon they worshiped. This offering was to seal Clara's fate as it's vessel on earth when the right time came. The cult's plan was to raise her in the ways of evil but they severely underestimated the abilities of the state police. A few days after the discovery of the crime scene the authorities had tracked down the cult arresting twenty members and killing three during the rescue.  Now Clara was working hard to support herself and going to school to try and give herself a shot at a better future. Little did she know that at the stroke of midnight all of that would be pointless as her life would suddenly get much easier, seemingly by magic. Unfortunately for Clara, she would not be the one living it.