Jeanette

Jeanette

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Short stories are circulating about a costume that refuses to come off once it is put on. The stories end, leaving the victim stranded in some new form, "difficult" to explain. What happens next? This is my attempt to explore one possible outcome. Bill Danford has a dead-end job as an IT specialist with a bank, is approaching middle age, still single, and has almost no social life. He has sought distraction through exploring online pornography, trusting the anonymity of the internet to protect him from consequences, until now. After a month as "Jeanette Le Pew," a skunk-like adult film model, he has worked off his debt and is eager to return to everyday life. Larry and Jerry, the adult film producers benefiting financially from Jeanette's popularity, have different priorities. Bill was looking for something better, but he was not prepared for what came. There are no graphic descriptions of sex anywhere in this story. This was written without AI. I do use computer proofreading tools that use AI. I'm not aware of any proofreading aids that don't use AI.
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It's Christmas Eve, and I should be celebrating it by finding a "ho ho ho" to take "ho ho home." That way, I could stay warm between her thighs. Maybe even add our names to the top of Santa's Naughty List. But of course, I have a perv for a boss. He gets his jollies on his work computer. The computer contracts viruses that he doesn't know how to get rid of. He insists he needs it working before Dec.26th, and I already have Christmas Day plans. Since I'm a contractually obligated IT, and his go to debugger, guess what? I'll be spending Christmas Eve in an empty office building. At least, I thought the office would be empty. It didn't occur to me that I would have company until I saw HER car in the lot. Ah yes, Camry. The Director's young, long legged PA with a face like an angel and a body to sell your soul for. She's hot enough stop winter in its tracks. Or keep me nice and toasty while I work. Except, Camry won't be doing a damn thing for me. She's straight. She's probably sleeping with our boss. She's stuck up. She hates me. I hate her back. I just can't figure out why. Where does all her animosity for my studly charm come from? I've never done anything to her...have I? It turns out, I have. And now my boss's gorgeous assistant is owed my atonement. She wants my submission. I'm not the type of masc lesbian that spends much time on her knees. So what happens between Camry and I tonight, well... I guess we'll call it a Christmas mistress miracle. ****This is a (bi-racial) stud/fem lesbian, erotic, short story involving revenge and elements of BDSM through masculine submission. It's not pure smut but there's a lot of it. Fair warning.*****

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