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Two Women - Year One (Michelle + Angela accept their punishment - very willingly!)

Two Women - Year One
Michelle: It’s been quite a year for us, hasn’t it?  I started the year as Martin, the arrogant attorney with three ex-wives, a unrepentant mini-me of a college age son, and facing years in jail for shady business deals.

Angela: And I had been expelled for multiple accusations of attempted date rape, and you are then were approached by that coven of witches. 

Michelle: Yes, and as much as we hated what they had done to us – to our bodies, our minds, our psyches – it was both a proper punishment and a pathway to a better, happier life.  Don’t you agree, sweetheart? 

Angela: Mom, you are absolutely right.  We were pathetic men, but as mother and daughter we have seen the light.  No more alpha male ego boosting bullshit.  And all of those evil acts we did – totally washed away!

Michelle: And I am so proud of you now – you have a wonderful set of sorority sisters as girlfriends – dean’s list  - and a great new job lined up!

Angela: What about you – you’re still a lawyer, only now you are a leader in the community and so well respected as an advocate for all women!

Michelle: Now let’s be honest – the real reason Angie and Shelly are such happy girls?  SEX.  When my Henry and I make love, I absolutely melt like butter.  All of those wonderful orgasms.  I just love being his sexy lil’ wife!

Angela: Oh Mom, it’s the same with me and Owen; he makes scream in ecstasy!    And thanks to our little chats, we’re so much better at pleasing and teasing our men (giggle)  Not bad for a first year as women, huh?

Sweet Tea for Three (Have you made your reservations yet?)

Sweet Tea  for Three
It’s not that Dustin Morgan didn’t think the food at Sweetie’s Kitchen was as advertised: real homemade comfort food, with that addictive Southern sweet tea – it was that he came to Sweetie’s dressed as an attractive woman –  that includes a wig, bra and panties, a pretty blouse, and cute Capris.  But at the recommendation of Dustin’s younger brother John and father Vincent, he had visited the salon they recommended across town.  Of course, it was also concerning to Dustin that his dad & bro that they were also femmed up – and not for the first time either.   

“I’m so glad to have both my daughters here with me,” sighed Vera.   

“Thanks for joining us , sis,” tittered Jayme.  I want for you, me, and Mom  to come back here on singles night.  See who can find Mr. Right first.”   

Dating guys??  
 
This all so new to Desiree.  Just then the waiter came over and asked the trio if they needed a refill of tea.   

“Yes please,” Desiree answered as she found herself getting lost in Brian’s deep brown eyes.  Vera and Jayme grinned…
 

He's the Man/We're The Girls! (Jennifer+Wynona feed the beast)

HE’S THE MAN / We’re the Girls!
Wallace Ferry had some real concerns about his son Jason and who he was hanging around with at college.  “You should share a place with a jock, not some sissy ass bookworm!  He’ll show you how to be a real stud.”   

See, Wallace (like Jason) was kind of short and skinny and had never gotten over his feelings about it.   And to Wallace’s delight, the boy did get an athletic roommate.   His name was Marcellus Jones and he was an Adonis.  He played football!  He made girls panties wet, and guys envious.   

But what the Ferrys didn’t know was that Marcellus was an Alpha Spirit.  He looked 20 but was really about 2000 years old.  He got his machismo from other men.  He also happened to have a fetish: draining the male essence from a weak, unsuspecting boy, and making a pretty and passionate girly-boi about them.   

He had selected Jason on purpose, and within a month of the two sharing an apartment, they were sharing a bed.  Jason’s hair grew out, her breasts grew, her butt grew, and her waist shrunk, along with what penis she had.  She was now Jennifer, and she loved her man and was addicted to his cock, his cum, and his pheromones.

One day, Wallace decided to surprise Jason at school.  Boy was he surprised to walk in on Marcellus thrusting his huge cock into Jennifer’s ass.  He was so outraged, and  yet so mesmerized by the sight, he was unable to leave the apartment for about three weeks.  That was just long enough for Marcellus to make his second conquest.   

Now Wynona has made herself at home as Jennifer’s  stunning mother, and Marcellus’s other shemale lover.  With two to fuck  every night, his power GROWS larger…
 

600TH POST! Coping Mechanism (A changed family brings changed desires)

Coping Mechanism
Our whole world changed in an instant.  Some fuckin’ terrorist set off a DNA bomb, and my Dad and I were changed into two women – no make that two busty bitches.  It was not fair!  I was Ben Jacoby, star athlete and ladies man – just like my dad Glen was.  And now, our dicks were gone, and we had these massive tits on our chest!  Long black hair, soft skin – the works!  And worst of all – Dad was getting into it all!  He insisted on being called “Gretchen” or “Mom” and…

And….

OMG –is he – she – doing what I think she… she’s…

No this is wrong.  This is so so wrong it’s…. (gasp)…

“Oh Dad – Mom – how did you know that… mmmmm

Feels pretty damm good, doesn’t it, BETHANY?  Awww, you’re first orgasm.  Now – pay attention to Mommy.  It’s time to accept what happened to us.  We’re girls now baby.  And girls have needs.  They need to be appreciated, worshipped, and treated with tender loving care.  And they need to be FUCKED.   

I have some toys I can use, but you taste so good, honey.  And yes, mommies and daughters doing it is very kinky, but (giggle) that’s what we are.   

That’s it, come Beth – easy.  Just wait until we get to share our first real stud.  Until then… you’re mine – all night, every night.  Soon you’ll be serving MY carnal needs, and then… we’ll go out and get some hard COCK we can BOTH share!  

Oh Mom!!! OH GOD... YES!!!
 

THE HONEY COMBS: Epilogue (Ari wraps up some loose ends)

The Honey Combs

Father, Son, and Grandfather are starring on a very special reality show.

Will they ever be the same?
Epilogue:
So That We're Being Fair...
Epilogue:
So That We're Being Fair...


Hi It’s me, Ari. Look, Mom hogged that whole last closing segment, and GG had the critical scene where she called the studio, so I needed to come back one more time to fill in some plot holes.


First – GG referenced her beloved Doris by her maiden name, Reynolds. The way I see it – my grandparents were lesbians, and GG Jeanie reverted back to being a straight woman later in life. Hey it’s the 21st century, people, it can happen!


Speaking of history, GG referenced three generations of ladies who taught her to bake. This is obviously revisionist history if you read our story. She said her father and older male relatives were all salty old men who raised chickens. Obviously they should have put on dresses, bloomers, and pinafores and gone out and learned how to bake, and how to tease and please the well endowed gentlemen who courted them . Hey, it was mom’s idea – God she has such an imagination!


Finally, you may ask, whatever happened to the old chicken farm? Who cares! We’re here in LA, living as beautiful women, starting a new career as bakers, and as entertainment professionals. We uncovered that we are happier as women, as mothers and daughters, and that men are yummy. (Giggle)


Almost as yummy as our cookies and cakes. Hmmm – wonder if we can make a cake with a man inside? Whipped cream baby!


:) TTFN
And here our story ends - for now... but click on a picture to go to the start of this tale! Or click HERE!

THE HONEY COMBS: Scenes 10-12 (Fighting back to take control of their lives...))

The Honey Combs

Father, Son, and Grandfather are starring on a very special reality show.

Will they ever be the same?

Were you shocked at how out of control these new ladies got? The executive producer of the reality show was having his way with the ex-chicken foods salesman Evie, while Marshall's uncle Paul was just as successful with Evie's dad-turned-mom Jeanie. Finally, Evi's grandchild, Ari, was seduced by the slick Garrett who had asked her out.

Then the story got dark. Flush from sex and feeling vulnerable, the Combs gals were feeling discarded and cheap. They felt like they had been used. In this arc, we'll confirm their fears, and watch as this family fights back - Combs style...

Scene 10: And The TRUTH Comes Out...

It was amazing what lengths Marshall and Prism had gone to in manipulating our family. The “spring water” was actually laced with an herbal extract that acted as an estrogen accelerator. It had the same effect on us that actually being given real estrogen would have. The curves, the breast growth, the feminine desires, the weepiness and emotional roller coaster – all there.


The electronics we found led to a locked room in the basement of the mansion. This “control center” showed all of us in our bedrooms, kitchen, and every room. Every innocent and decadent action with the Combs “girls” would be caught on HD video and Dolby audio. Every cry – every laugh – every moan. Watching each of us being intimate with our guys was disturbing in way.


But what was most disturbing was that the speakers in our beds were used to play suggestive advice during our slumber.


Examples: “Are you pretty enough” – “Flirt with him” – “Buy that dress” – “use BOB” - “Suck his cock” – “stick it in” – “Please your man” ; we were manipulated like puppets.



I was on hold, waiting to talk to the president of the network. Elly was cradling Ari, and vice versa. I wanted so badly to comfort them both, but I was the mother lion and I was defending my cubs.


“I – I don’t want to believe that, all of those wonderful feelings – weren’t real,” cried Ari. “I refuse to believe that we shouldn’t feel like women. There’s got to be more than this empty feeling, Mom.”


“I agree, honey,” Elly said as she softly kissed Ari’s forehead. “Because, there was one definite feminine feeling that those bastards did not give us – that’s the feeling of being mothers and daughters. All of those things we did together as girls – baking, shopping, dressing, girl-talk. Where did that come from? It came from us. We embraced it. We also embraced our romantic and sensual side… which is what Marshall corrupted. But he’ll never take away the good parts of being female.”


“I agree Evi – hello, yes this is Jeanette. Yes, Ms. Barker? Yes.”


I listened intently. “Ms. Barker, our family’s rights have been violated here. We were subject to the deviant whims of Mr. Crowe and his partners. We have enough information here that, should it come out in a courtroom or in the papers, would destroy your network’s reputation – yes, thank you. “


Another pause. “Ms. Barker – OK, Barbara, sure… well, yes, that would definitely be something to talk about. Oh so you are one too? Two little girls – under six, oh I bet they are precious. Yes. Please – go on.”


I smiled as my girls sat perplexed.


“OK, Barbara, we’ll see you tomorrow. Good night.” I hung up and said, “She’ll be out here tomorrow, she’s flying back from her home in Arizona. Production on the show is ceased immediately, and she’s calling TGT security to prevent those men from coming back here. She said we will have a lot of reparations coming to us. We need to talk amongst ourselves about what we want to do with our lives going forward.” And we talked all day and night…


Scenes 11-12: PAYBACK, our way...

“Ladies and gentlemen, TGT Network is proud to announce the debut of “The Honey Combs”, a reality show based on three gorgeous generations of women who are owning and operating their own boutique bakery here in Beverly Hills. Jeanie Combs is the matriarch of the family and is in charge of the bakery.”


“Yes, I’m carrying down the family recipes from my partner Doris Reynolds and my own mother, grandmother and great grandmother. We make our cookies, cakes, pies and treats the old fashioned way. And only my girls and I know how to make our treats so magically special.”


“Next to Jeanie is her granddaughter Arianna. Ari is a sophomore at UCLA studying business, and one day, she’ll be running the entire operations. In the meantime, she’s learning the ropes from the family.”


“Hi! I love working with my GG – I call her that because she’s no blue haired granny – and my gorgeous mom. One day, Grandma Honey Combs will the greatest baked goods brand in the whole world.”


“And to Ari’s right is her mom and Jeanie’s daughter, Elly. She’s the president of the company and is in charge of selling GHC through their retail store and their distribution channels nationwide.”


“Folks, as sweet and tasty as our cookies are, you’ll get quite the sweet tooth watching our show. I have an amazing family of women who enjoy working hard, playing hard, and enjoying the fruits of both.”


“I should point out that all three Combs women are beautiful, passionate, and very single. It should make for great TV”


We grinned and twirled for the cameras until the press conference ended. Believe it or not, we’re going through with this reality television stuff. But we’ve flipped the script so to speak.


Barbara Barker, the network head, wasn’t going to let TGT Network be scandalized by the deviancy of Marshall, Paul, and Garrett. She forced Marshall to sign over control of Prism Entertainment to TGT – who in turn, sold it to our family for one dollar! She also raised our compensation for the TV contracts to $2 million per family member. And now we’re in the TV business.


For now, the studio will run the shop, but I want to eventually learn the ropes and become a producer. The bakery will be in great hands once Ari assumes control, and her beloved GG will always be there as her mentor But I think I have what it takes to become the most powerful female producer in Hollywood. At least, the most powerful transwoman producer in Hollywood. Assuming no one realizes that Barb Barker was born Bill Barrie.

And what happened to our would-be boyfriends? Well, we decided to do like the other families in La-La land and hire some maids. Melinda cleans, Pamela does the laundry, and Gina does some cooking – but not the baking – that’s our job.


And yes, we are all single now – and all looking. We haven’t decided as to whether to have the full SRS surgery – but as I was told once upon a time – we are very special girls.


So guys, if you want to be with a Combs girl – you better treat her right. You can woo her, you can take her to bed, and yes - you can win her heart, but you need to be prepared to share her with her family. With her girls.

And her BOB…



All loose ties will be wrapped up in the final installment, coming Sunday. And Arianna has her last word on the family...

A Symbiotic Relationship (starring Janis and daughter Kimberly)

A Symbiotic Relationship

Jerry Caldwell, 42, thought he found the perfect apartment for him and his college bound son, Kevin, 18. It was spacious, well appointed, and rent too good to be true. The guys shrugged up the fact that the landlord had not cleared out the two sets of female wardrobe – each with a slinky, silky little black dress.


The dress material was neither synthetic nor a naturally grown

fabric – it was a living alien being that sought out the duo as they slept.


The ET dresses now fit the altered gender of Janis” and “Kimberly”, and the new mother and daughter were soon hitting the clubs together, in search of men who would enjoy cramming their big cocks deep inside their warm quivering slits.


The nanites from the dresses had evolved the simple males into feminine seductresses!


ANNIE'S CAPS - A Fine Family from Stepford

Stepford Family

KEITH: My son and I had not seen my brother or nephew in over 5 years!


GREG: Yep and Dad and I were not at all ready for their brand new look!


MIKE: You should have seen the look in your eyes, cuz!


CARL: Sorry for the deceit, but it was the best way our masters/husbands to recruit new sissy boi wives for the hundreds of Alpha males flocking to Stepford monthly!

My master Patrick saw our family scrapbook; he knew that if my new daughter and I took so well to being dedicated homemakers and subservient fuck-toys in the bedroom, that my “sister” and“niece” would also make two sexy shemales!


MOLLY: Just like Mom and me – don’t you love it when a real man fucks you like you’re his whore?


KATIE: I never knew how wonderful cock was!


GINA: Me neither Mom, and we are just as sexy and beautiful and docile as Molly and Auntie! What great role models they are for us nu gurls!


CLAIRE: And it’s just getting started. To think, 5 years ago, we never dreamed we’d be so damn happy. Imagine two sisters and their daughters, not having to worry about a job or supporting a family. We just have to be good housewives, and take care of every one of our masters' needs!

ANNIE'S CAPS - Manly Punishment – Womanly Reward

Manly Punishment – Womanly Reward

My name is Karen Murray, and by trying to teach the men in my life a lesson in a much needed lesson in humility – it was me that was humbled. My husband of 25 years, Herman, was an obnoxious lout , and our only son Dustin was his father’s son. I loved them, but I was tired of cleaning up their messes, and listening to them pop off about scantily clad models, sports, and other nonsense.


So I had a coworker who was from a long line of voodoo priestesses cast a spell on them as they slept off a night of drinking beer and playing cards. They woke up to an unfamiliar world.



As far as any one knows – LADIES – your male identities do not exist,. HILLARY – you are my dear sister, a lovely single lady in her 50s. DONNA – you will now call your former father Mom and I am now your Aunt Karen. You still have your jobs in banking and IT, only your salaries are slightly less and you spend a LOT more on clothes, beauty, but less on satellite TV and cigars. Oh, and you both have hunky BOYFRIENDS! Let’s see how big and bad you are after a month as a pair of blonde babes, Ciao!”


I think everything would have been perfect except that they enjoyed their new sexuality a little too much. They were terrified on their “first” dates with Charlie and George, but they soon found out what all we girls down deep know: you can control your man through his dick, and you can get ANYTHING your heart desires. That and the female orgasm is 1 million times more incredible than the males.


Within 2 weeks, Hillary and Donna were shopping together, all the time laughing and carrying on the way all girlfriends do. Then one day, they showed up on my door, wearing sexy new evening dresses that provocatively showed off their “new” assets, each smiling like a Cheshire cat.


Your good friend Jamilia told us what you did out of guilt – but she’s not surprised we have taken so well to being women,” smirked Hillary.


Donna cooed, And that’s why we’re staying this way forever. But you’re no longer her sister or my aunt. Goodbye forever, you bitch. – Let’s go mom, our men are waiting for us.”


I never saw them after that day…

 
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