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Literature
Tales Of The Wand, Pt. 9
Tales Of The Wand
#9 – The Rules
by JMD & Alexandria
She knew right away that something had gone wrong. The fact that she knew anything at all was a dead giveaway. After all, shouldn't she be just a plain, ordinary brassiere again? Apparently, the answer was "no", since instead of the nothingness she had expected, she found herself falling helplessly to the floor. It was a familiar feeling. It was the exact same way she'd felt earlier when she — no, not her; Lisa; she had to remember that — had been turned into a satin nightie.
It didn't take her long to figure out what was going on. Lisa had indeed used the wand to t
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Cut It Out! (Inanimate TF)
Cut It Out! (Inanimate TF) Mira shuffled on the spot, flicking nervous glances at her watch. 09:30, still ten minutes to go. Swallowing, she paced up and down the concourse of the mall. You were supposed to show up five minutes early, right? She didn’t want them to think she was the kind of person who shows up too early. Around her, the mall bustled with shoppers. More than she’d expected, given it was a weekday: men and women, retired or off work. Truant teens, whose gaze she struggled to avoid. She felt so stupid standing around in her business clothes–why did she even have to do an interview anyway? She’d submitted a hundred or more job applications in the last couple of weeks, paying each about as much attention as the others (i.e., barely any). What was the point, when she was expecting exactly none of them to respond? She just wanted to get as many out there as possible. As such, it had come as something of a surprise when the little book store in the mall had replied to
Literature
Tales of The Wand, Pt. 1
Tales Of The Wand
#1 – The Wand Arrives
by JMD & Alexandria
"Cut it out, Chris," Lisa said, swatting behind her to remove her husband's playful hands from her butt. "If you don't stop, I'm never going to finish these dishes."
"Leave 'em," he told her, putting his arms around her waist and pulling her away from the sink.
Again, she broke his hold. "I can't," she insisted, turning to face him. "Not if we're going to take that ride up to the country tomorrow." She pushed him away, trying to guide him out of the kitchen. "Now, go. Why don't you go and open up that package you got in the mail today?"
Instantly, Chris's mood changed, as
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Sorry for the delay - life got complicated. This was one of my favourite chapters to write, I hope you enjoy it.
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Nice nod to JMD's Inventor (the slip/chemise thing) if I'm not mistaken. Or does it go the other way around, because the earlier parts at least were from an older site? Honestly, the two of you are best buds and actually have a collaboration so one of you making a reference to the other is practically expected.