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(MTF) Siblings Clive was at his best friend's house. He and Howard were both sixteen years old and had no girlfriends. They had been friends for many years but had not seen much of each other for the last four because of Howard's family had to move out of the area to a company supplied house for his dad's work while they kept their 'old' house as his job was a yearly renewable contract that had lasted this long. The two had had some more or less frequent video meetings over those years but it wasn't the same. During the most recent one, Dana, Howard's sister came into view of the camera, not that she wanted to, but had to ask something to her little brother, two years her junior. "Dude! Who was that?" Clive asked, not having recognized the girl and finding her to his liking. This showed in his tone and irritated his friend. "Clive! That's Dana, stupid!" "That's Dana? She changed. A lot!" "Hadn't noticed. Same to me." "Well you haven't 'not' seen her for a long time. Even her face is

(FTF) Unreciprocated Crush Part 2 and conclusion In the other part of the hotel suite. "This, Alex, is the program we use to design our disguises." 'Harry' (Rosie's masked boyfriend, Fred) said to their guest, pointing to the computer. "Sweet! You can make a mask to make her look like anyone?" "Pretty much, yes." Alex's face betrayed his thoughts. "Have anyone in mind?" "Oh, no. No, I..." "Come on, you can tell me. There has to be a few girls you find hot." Harry's proposition was too tempting. Alex bit his lower lip for a second before answering. "There's this girl in my arts class. I pretty much joined just for her but..." "But you don't have snowball's chance in hell, right? Ouch. Been there, lived that. Sucks." "Yeah..." Harry/Fred sat down in front of the computer, brought up the program and went through a few faces of women, two or three Alex thought he recognized. "Is that her?" Harry asked. "No way! Yes, that's her. That's Carlie, how?..." "Background checks. Routine stuff

Nick grinned to himself. "That stupid cow has no idea, today I'll catch her in the act!" Nick had suspected for a while that his girlfriend, Lisa, was cheating on him. She was spending more time at work and staying out late. When Lisa suddenly had to go on a business trip, Nick had had enough. Secretly, he checked her credit card statement. Instead of a meeting in Osnabrück, she had booked a flight to Mallorca, probably to meet her new fling. Of course, Nick could have confronted her, but he decided to catch her red-handed. However, he needed a disguise to spy on her on-site. Nick's sister, Julia, was a makeup artist. He told her about Lisa's affair and asked if she could somehow disguise him as a different person. Julia grinned. "A guy? How about transforming you into a young woman instead? It's much more inconspicuous, and you can even become friends with her." Nick reluctantly agreed. With the help of a silicone suit and a lifelike women's mask, Nick became Nicole. In Mallorca

Lara sat frustrated on her best friend Juliane's couch, on the verge of tears. "I was so excited about Comic Con. I even had a costume ready. It was so hard to get the ticket this year. They even personalized them to prevent resale on the black market!" Juliane hugged her: "I know, sweetie. It's the biggest event of the year for cosplayers. I was so happy for you, at least one of us could go. What happened?" Lara sobbed: "I went to pick up the ticket at the post office, but suddenly my ID was gone. So, I went with my passport, but the woman at the counter said I had already picked it up? The ticket came by registered mail, how can that be?" Juliane looked understandingly: "Probably the post office messed up. I'm so sorry, Lara. Maybe we can go together next year!" Lara smiled weakly. "Yes, Supergirl and Wonder Woman side by side!" She hugged her friend tightly. "Thank you for cheering me up; you're truly the best!" The two said goodbye, and Juliane was left alone in her apartment.

Angelika Rietdorf's steps echoed loudly through the school corridor! The 46-year-old English teacher hurried down the hall. Under her arm, Angelika carried copies of the English final exams that would determine the final grades of the 11th graders. She had just made these copies in the staff room. On this Friday afternoon, the staff room was deserted, and no one had seen her. She had only encountered the janitor and had asked him to unlock the staff room because she had forgotten her key at home. He willingly let her in and locked it again after her. Angelika glanced at her watch and quickened her pace. Occasionally, she rubbed her face and grimaced as if something on her face itched. Turning a corner, she nearly collided with a student. It was Sandra from the 11th grade. Startled, Mrs. Rietdorf admonished in a teacher-like tone: "Goodness, Sandra, be careful! What are you still doing here?" Sandra smiled shyly: "I've just come from the Art Club! But since I've run into you

Vanessa had been having a string of bad luck lately. The 25-year-old painter had lost her job. She lived alone and now found herself facing the ruins of her young life. One day, after her weekly visit to the job center, she encountered a young man outside the office. "Are you looking for work?" the stranger asked Vanessa. Vanessa nodded sadly, "Job opportunities are scarce in my field." "Have you ever considered becoming an influencer?" the man asked. Vanessa laughed out loud, "Those are all hot girls seducing people into buying stuff. I don't think that's for me. Look at me, I'm not a hottie." Vanessa turned to walk away. The man called after her, "I promise you, we can make it work, and you could earn 10,000 euros per month!" Vanessa stopped. She had never earned that much money before. But how would it be possible? Her curiosity got the better of her. "Okay, I'll listen to you." The man grinned, "What are your hobbies?" Somewhat embarrassed, Vanessa said, "I'm a gamer. I

(MTF) Epilogue to The Unfaithful Husband Part 2 of 2 Four days later Henry got a text message from Pete asking him to meet at some bar at the far end of town that he had never been to before. He chose to get there early. With luck, he could sit at a spot where he could get a good view of the door and observe those coming in, hoping to cause a reaction from Pete who was most likely to make his entry disguised. But Henry wasn't sure of that. The twelfth person or so to come in was a rather attractive woman. When he saw her, his eyes stayed on her until she looked back at him. She frowned a bit and made a detour to his table. "Do I know you?" She asked. "I.. I don't think so, no." Henry said, not sure how to answer, probably with a weird face. "The way you were looking at me, I..." She stopped talking, her opinion was that the guy was just stupid. She rolled her eyes and went to meet someone looked like her date or boyfriend. So, he kept looking for Pete, more discretely, not yet

(MTF) Epilogue to The Unfaithful Husband Part 1 Note to readers: Yes, TWO parts. What can I say, I got carried away... Again. Although Juliet was now depressed and seeing a psychiatrist after the goons had released her, menacing to retaliate should she make trouble after the divorce, she got herself back together enough to go on living her life. The ex-couple had quickly sold their house in order for each to go live their lives, in effect, having no more contact. Once all settled in to his new house, Henry had invited Pete over to show him his new digs. "Not bad buddy." Pete said after the tour of the house. It had been Juliet who had chosen their previous house along with its furniture and decoration. Henry had always found it too conventional. This new one was anything but old style. It had large windows with a great view instead of the woodland setting all around with not much more than a patio door for a view at the back. "The alarm company can't come for two weeks but at least