Chapters tagged slut

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 7

The funny thing is that I don’t hear anyone enter the house, not from the front door or from the garage. Not even from the backyard, though that could mean someone was here and I failed to check. A thought crosses my mind considering that someone could have been in the house, and...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 8

I’m literally stuck between the couch and this man, who is revealed to be none other than my next-door neighbor, {clerk\_m} Brown, a black man in his mid-50s. What frightens me is not that I cannot remove myself from this position nor that I cannot push {clerk\_m} away from me, b...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 9

{uncle\_2}, formerly my high school bully, is a tall black man, his muscles are proof that he can effortlessly pick up my tired body four times over. Draped over his shoulder like I’m a helpless piece of meat, I look down at the men who have just fucked me. It’s a surprise that t...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 10

{uncle\_2} proceeds to assist me in putting on the outfit, which is basically a two-piece bikini set paired with a dress-like cover up. I allow him to put his hands on me, which is unusually soft and gentle, not like how the group of my bullies manhandled me some moments earlier....

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 11

My house has a view that overlooks the city, which is more like a large town. The chair that I’m reclining against is currently facing said view, but through my peripheral, I can see the sliding door that leads back into my house and the array of my bullies flanking it. When I de...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 12

“The hot tub looks inviting,” I mention. The black man turns and looks over to the pool and then towards the smaller circle that is adjacent to it. “Hot springs, that isn’t heated from a geothermal source,” M’Hanze utters as he turns around to face me again. I sit up as M’Hanze...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 13

When the video begins playing, there is a cacophony of noise, which I determine is someone calling out with a loudspeaker. The video itself is someone capturing video with their phone and looking down from an open window. The scene is revealed to be a confrontation between a grou...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 7

I don’t know how long I’ve fallen asleep. Maybe it’s the X-Change that has sapped me of all of my remaining energy. I can’t say I was dozing off during the drive. I stir awake, though I’m comfortable enough to just lay there on the couch without getting up. I suddenly feel someth...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 8

He had recoiled far enough that even if he bent down low enough, he couldn’t even reach me, so from my position I could both recognize his face and the figure he sported when he taught physical education at my high school. “Mr. Abraham?” I asked. He’s equally as surprised at my...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 9

Since he addressed the name {mc\_m} Ruiz in the third-person and not me directly, I open my mouth to explain the actions of my male persona in the closing months of his senior year. “It was right after your class. Since it was the sixth period, you usually gave everyone time to f...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 10

When Mr. Abraham reaches his hand out to me, clutched with his fingers is a phone. The smartphone is unlocked and on the screen is the unmistakable rounded, rectangular button with a triangle, its point facing the right side (left side from my point of view). He gestures me to ta...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 11

“Wait,” I say before he has a chance to say anything else or press any buttons on the phone. “Take another video.” “Okay,” Mr. Abraham says. He holds the phone up and steps back. I assume he’s trying to get my whole body in the shot. “Alright. Action.” “What did you think of wh...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 5

It’s a short walk to his house, but when I first found out where he lived, I took a different route. He lives in the same neighborhood, but not quite “down the street” from my house. I pop a Pink Basic and choose to wear a comfortable outfit, which consists of a pair of yoga pant...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 6

I had finished an intense workout and decided to end it with a cool-off session of walking. It was shortly after I started, did I spot him through the corner of my eye. I figured he would continue down the sidewalk he was walking on, around the corner and towards the direction I...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 7

I had made it to the park, but before I could step foot in it, I felt a heaviness on my shoulder. It felt like a hand and thinking it was some kind of danger; I weaseled my shoulder down and about face to look at whose hand it could be. It was that man. I assume that he only look...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 8

I consider my options. I’m quite interested in what this pill does. If it does what that guy said it does, it would transform me into a woman for the next four hours. If it didn’t do what it did, then I would be in for some trippy times, having never done of this kind befor...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 10

I don’t change into anything I consider my options, but ultimately, I tell {xc\_tech\_m1}, “No need.” Did I just hear a bit of sultriness in my voice? Is it me being snarky? Or are the hormones running through my body somehow foreshadowing what could happen next? I let go of {x...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 11

I had taken one step and {xc\_tech\_m1} had made the same move when we both stopped at the sound of a garage door opening. In unison, our heads turn to the source of the sound and with the same movement, we turn our heads back to face each other. “Upstairs, take a left, room at t...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 12

The door opens wide, revealing the person who had entered the room and in turn, revealing myself to him. It’s not {xc\_tech\_m1}, but someone who resembles him, but older. He backs away, an expression of probably disappointment on his face, gesturing to me to come out of the clos...

by ElizaLariana

Chapter 13

“Wait here a moment,” says the man who I assume is a family member of {xc\_tech\_m1}. He leaves the room and doesn’t come back for a good five minutes. Being a good visitor, I stay put until the man comes back. When he does, he has a bundle of fabric in his hand, which he hands t...