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.

Law and Order: the Ancient World

Beyond Ancient

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 air in the Blackpool Tower Ballroom thrummed, a living entity composed of anticipation, nerves, and the faint, sweet scent of hairspray. Backstage, it felt like the inside of a finely tuned clock, every mechanism poised for the precise moment of release. My heart hammered, a frantic metronome against my ribs. Mum, a whirlwind of calm efficiency, zipped the last fastener of my Samba dress. The vibrant orange and fuchsia fabric, studded with sparkling sequins, settled around me. It felt lighter than I anticipated, almost weightless, ready to fly.

Chapter 15, September 30th, 2025

Whit unloaded the last of the dishes from the dishwasher while Lucy sat at the kitchen table with a calculator working on the budget. He glanced at his watch, it was 8:13. He slipped into the computer room and shut the door behind him. This room was meant to be a nursery, then a child’s bedroom, but plans changed, now it was his room. Whit opened up his closet and looked at the far end where he’d hung his small collection of feminine clothing. He took a deep breath and took off his clothes.

In the morning, we stripped and showered. There was a private bathroom in our room. I went first. Sputty was standing there stark naked and not hiding her body from me in the least when I came out and she went in for her turn.

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.
 

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.

Chapter One – The Moment the World Stopped

Chapter 8

On Tuesday morning, we weren’t going out anywhere, so we stayed in our gowns and made sure the house was clean before showering and dressing. I moved the Defender, turning it around, now easy with no chicken coop, and then backed it up to make space for visitors.

A woman's work is never done! Claire Kent has worked all day to get herself ready for the homecoming dance, but suddenly an emergency erupts on the edge of town, and it sounds like a job for Super-Sister!