Chapter Two – The House On The Hill

Steve pulls his truck into Cairns Queensland and Crissy and Steve have a raucous time at a local nightspot before continuing on to Karumba where Crissy meets her Aunt Greta. Greta has a proposition for Crissy and Steve that will change their lives forever. Part two of three.

Chapter 11

The village control room was manned from the fifth, with our cars sporting the new stickers. We each had a list. There were some of the old and some new names on them. We were to prepare and start the rounds on the sixth.

Ethan Martin and his mother live a simple life in a small Southern town... with a twist: She makes dresses to pay the bills and he helps out as best he can.
 

A LITTLE EXTRA 2 - THE RECKONING by Suzie Dalkin

The continuation of a story from the less glamorous end of the film industry.

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The roar of the crowd still echoed in my ears, a phantom wave of sound that followed us from the Tower Ballroom. The heavy silver trophy, now cradled in my lap, gleamed under the streetlights, reflecting the joyous chaos of our celebration. Mum drove, her face radiant, humming off-key to a pop song on the radio. Marco sat beside me, his arm casually draped over my shoulder, a warmth seeping through the vibrant fabric of my costume. Every now and then, his fingers would brush my neck, sending a shiver through me that had nothing to do with the cool Blackpool air.

Chapter One – Hitching A Ride

When Crissy is caught crossdressing by her father, he throws her out and she is forced to hitchhike across Australia to live with her aunt in Far North Queensland. She hitches a ride with a trucker named Steve who has mistaken Crissy for a girl and he becomes belligerent. Desperate to get to her destination, Crissy comes out to Steve and uses her feminine wiles to bring him around so that she can continue her journey. In a small country town Crissy meets an elderly lady who teaches Crissy the art of feminization. Part one of a three-part series.

The motorway hummed beneath us, a rhythmic thrum against the tyres. Fields blurred into green streaks, then towns, then more fields. Melanie, propped in the passenger seat, her brace a stark white against her dark jeans, pointed out landmarks with a fervour usually reserved for ancient ruins.

“That’s where we stopped for ice cream, remember? Last time we came.” She twisted in her seat, her eyes bright with memories of happy times.

Mum, focused on the road, a slight smile playing on her lips.

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Chapter 7

That evening, we ate light, seeing what we had for lunch. The dogs were happy to see us and ran around a lot. We both went and changed into nightwear before we sat in the lounge with the dogs, with me becoming more aware of keeping the clothes neat.

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The bruised sky had bled into a deep, inky black, but the sliver of light Melanie had offered me still glowed, a warm ember in the cavern of my chest. Nationals. My heart thrummed a new rhythm against my ribs, a chaotic samba of fear and exhilaration.

Morning brought with it a crisp chill, but the air in my room felt charged, electric. I peeled off the nightgown, a strange reluctance clinging to my fingers. For a moment, I stood before the mirror, just Michael, pale and unremarkable. Then, a new impulse took hold.

I sat on my bed, knees drawn to my chest, the now familiar feeling of the silky nightgown a strange comfort. It was one of Melanie’s. A soft, pale blue, trimmed with delicate lace. I’d worn it to bed, and just hadn’t taken it off. In fact, I hadn't worn any of my usual 'male' clothes to bed for a number of days, possibly a week. The thought of pulling on my own clothes felt like a betrayal.

The late afternoon sun hung low, casting long shadows across the cracked pavement as Eric Whitmore walked home from school. His slight frame and delicate features—long lashes framing gray eyes—drew stares, as they always did. At thirteen, he was used to the whispers, the assumptions, but they still stung like salt in an open wound.

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Chapter 5

We watched as they backed out and then went inside, sitting in the lounge with the dogs now allowed in. We finished our wine and went into the kitchen, where we wiped up. When everything was tidy, Margaret gave me a sisterly hug.

Today was the day. Today, Michael became Melanie, not just for a moment, but for hours, in front of Marco, in front of a mirror, learning to dance as someone else.

Melanie, already dressed in leggings and a loose top, perched on the bathroom counter, her ankle still elevated on a stack of fluffy towels. Mum, a vision in her usual practical jeans and an oversized jumper, rummaged through her makeup bag, a determined glint in her eye.

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Ethan Martin and his mother live a simple life in a small Southern town... with a twist: She makes dresses to pay the bills and he helps out as best he can.
 

Auntie Vivian takes Ethan out of his comfort zone.