The hangar’s floodlights burned through the night haze, bleaching the color from everything — the banners, the cameras, even Juliette’s perfect smile. Her speech echoed over the loudspeakers, smooth and rehearsed, a promise of global unity and endless opportunity.
Behind her, the sleek cargo jet rumbled to life.

© Maeryn Lamonte 2025

Twenty years have gone by since then and so much has changed; I suppose a story in its own right, but I only set out to write about how Alice and I emerged into the world, and that much has more or less been covered. The rest is bullet points. No, not real bullets silly! There was only one of those and Peter its unfortunate recipient.

“If I decide that it might be more convenient all round Sally, and it’s still a big if, do you think that I could be made to look realistic and presentable as a woman?” I finally conceded after thinking about what was happening to me.

“I’ll be honest with you. As well as your short slim physique and the breasts, you are not nearly as muscular as you were, your waist and bum are becoming much more femininely shaped, and your skin is much softer than it used to be, the hormones have definitely get a huge grip on you. Even without the clothes and a more feminine hairstyle you are already looking more like a woman than a man. If we can get something done with your hair, and apply a bit of makeup, you will look no different to any other woman, and will easily pass as one. You are not on your own with this, I will help you transform yourself as much as I can, and Harry told you that if you want to appear at work as a female that will not present a problem, why not give it a try?’

,

After the heady delights of living as Catherine Morland in Regency Bath, I came down to earth and back to normality, or at least as normal as my life had now become.

I thought I had posted this ages ago but realised I'd only half written it. I have finished it and offer it for your entertainment - oh, no you don't, oh yes I do. Probably worth re-reading Principal Boy first, it will make more sense.
https://bigclosetr.us/topshelf/fiction/33816/principal-boy

Principal Boy 2.
by
Angharad.

Chapter 23

That evening, the show was extra special. The full house had heard what had happened on Friday night and was keen to experience the same thing again. Singing the iconic club song was one thing when the stands were two-thirds filled with supporters, but a full house singing was something not to miss.

Medical Center, Napa Valley Recovery Center:
Sara and Cindy wave goodbye to several girls as they are picked up by either their family member or by the Uber that had been arranged for them. This part of the job, the identical sisters loved.

“It’s good to see those girls going back to their families or with new families.” Cindy looks at her twin while watching the cars drive away.

Chronicles Of Ashley Elizabeth Fisherman
By
Rebecca Anna Coleman

-7-
When one door closes, another opens.

Slowly I opened my eyes. My body did not feel as hot, and I was no longer seeing pastel unicorns floating around my head, also those pastel colored unicorns were no longer being preyed upon by the neon glowing dinosaurs. The room though was full of shadows, lots of shadows.

Our dog man shouted something in Indonesian, and two other uniforms trotted up with spades; as he pulled the animal back, those two spades struck the ground.

The next day, Ash thought long and hard about the changes about to be made to her life. She was committed in her mind that her future was as a woman, but realised that there would be a lot of hurdles to overcome on the way.

This is an AI-generated story and is a continuation of “Test Drive”.
I have kept edits to a minimum, making changes only when the AI would repeat phrases a bit too much.
(Only the Test Drive series will be written with AI assistance)

Chapter 23

They hugged, and Willow went over to her parents. The Baron gave her a hug.

Chapter Thee – History Repeats Itself

Sarah's defilement at the hands of the four lechers continues as she recalls the traumatic incident in her youth that led her being who she is today and explains how she came to be in the predicament she is currently in.

PART 5
Brian had a little bit of time before his appointment, so stood us another round of tea, or rather I did, as Diesel was clearly in her favourite spot. Once we’d supped up, Marion and I walked out to the van.

“I came up by bus, Jules. Could you shove that stuff in the back, and I shall cadge a lift”

“Home or work?”

“Left the car at work, so no need for a detour. You did well there, love”

Precious Time - Part 3

MADDY
I realised he might not immediately get the point, so asked again, before he could answer.

“Do you want to get used to it, Mr Strachan?”

He actually laughed, and I could see his grin in my imagination, shining out of his helmet,

Stop it! Bad mind!

Neil’s next words set me laughing with him.

“What is it you say, Maddy? The answer is ‘Oh my yes!’, of course”

Chapter 7

When I went back to the shop, I found out that they had originally been living in Queensferry, right next to the Forth Bridge, so wanted that to be in the picture, along with the family of four. Fair enough. They had a postcard of the bridge that I could use to copy, as well as a family snap.

On route to Ciarán’s Warehouse:
“This is a nice ride.” Rose couldn’t believe that Sasha picked her up in a blackout Corvette.

When she got inside the car, she couldn’t believe how hi-tech it looked. It was like someone took the inside of KITT from Night Rider and placed it inside a Corvette. The Corvette itself didn’t look like a normal vette. It was a little longer then a normal vette with a thicker front and rear bumper.

Chapter 8

We stopped at a hotel on the first night of our return, having a shower and a night in a good bed, with someone else cooking our dinner and our breakfast. We knew what each other was thinking. Our future now depended on us, and us alone.

The final chapter... What new normal is on the horizon? Will there be a new routine?

Jack’s landing field, Caldwell, Montana:
Several days later, around midnight, the Learjet Jack and Cheshire were on lands at Jack’s property. All the floodlights that border the landing strip and the hangar were on, including the lights from the grain towers. As the plane finally comes to a stop, the door opens. Jack and Cheshire could see all their families waiting for them.