Sunday, July 31, 2011

ANNIE'S CAPS - Homecoming (new part 2 - just for you!)






ANNIE'S (almost) 200 MEMBER THANK YOU CAP: Tasty Treats for Everyone ;)

The 2011 Father-Son “Tasty Treat” Double Team Tournament.



$1 million and all the cum you can share are on the line as these femmed families compete to win this year’s trophy. 12 shemales from six countries are looking for some “hard” competition and sweet rewards!


May the best and bawdiest “mom” and “daughter” win!

Thursday, July 28, 2011

ORIGINAL STORY - Pride and Joy

PRIDE AND JOY

“Before I ask the obvious question, dear child,” Loretta Green asked as she strolled down Sixth Avenue with her unexpected guest, “How in the heck did you find me, if your mother did tell you that her ex-husband, your estranged father, had a sex change? I thought she eliminated all trace of me after she threw me out and told me to go to hell? You must have done some detective work.”


15 year old Jennifer Green wistfully smiled. “Well, after Mom began working these really late nights, I would make sure I pulled the mail out of the mailbox. You have been sending her support checks with L. Green, East 35th Street, New York – and of course, I was looking for my dad, Lewis Green. I tried 411, Google, all social media, and no listing. With your background as a writer and public relations consultant, it seemed strange to me that even in the Big Apple, I couldn’t find you. Then I saw this article you wrote in Chameleon magazine about being a “tranny on the run” on the Upper East Side – with a byline of Loretta Green. Suddenly, everything made sense – of course, what a revelation it was to me. Does that help explain the way I look, when I came to see you - Dad?”


“Ah – Jeffrey – you are the proverbial apple and I guess I am that apple tree. I knew you were a shy sensitive little boy, but I was so wrapped up in my own gender identity shuffle – and I was fighting a losing battle with your mother over custody and support – and the way she smothered you with her righteousness – I never realized that you felt like I did. So now I see why you came en femme and originally presented yourself as Jen, a teenage transsexual looking for advice. Posing as a reader of my column was interesting, but of course, if you had come to me as Jeff – I’d still welcome you. I wish I could have been more there for you, honey. And you may a very pretty girl. I wish I had dressed more at your age.”


“Dad, I’m not your son posing as a girl to get your attention. I am a girl inside, and since you’ve been through this – please help me live the way I want to live”


“Honey, of course, I’ll be there for you if you are serious about transitioning. But what about Jane – even if you are not on good terms with your mom, she needs to know – she is your guardian.”


“She knows, Dad, and it was a tough weekend when I came out. But then she confirmed that you had these tendencies and she said – quote – maybe you two are birds of a feather. If you really want to live this way – maybe you should go be with him – or her – I can’t handle it.”


“Well, she did send me a cryptic email yesterday saying she needed to talk. Look, she loves you too, and she needs to sign off on this. But I would love to have you with me. I’m doing very well with my writing and can afford a nice apartment here in town. I can also help you transition, recommending my doctors and support group. Obviously I know a thing or two about taking a male face and a male body and helping it match the female soul. It won’t be easy but I can help you avoid some of the pratfalls and obstacles when I transitioned six years ago. I think I turned out pretty well, you know?”


“You turned out great Dad! You are so pretty and stylish. You’re definitely going to have to teach me how to walk the town in those heels! “, Jen laughed.


Lori winked and said, “Oh that’s a definite work in progress. But they really do make your butt wiggle, and gets you some attention quick.,” as they both laughed. Then Lori said seriously, “Jeff – I mean Jen – I have to let you know. I… I have been seeing a wonderful man for the last three months. Now that I am a woman, I will tell you that I am actively seeking love from a man who can make me feel good, and I hope someday to find and marry Mr. Right. I hope that you can understand – that’s who I am, even if that would offend you.”


“Dad, why would that offend me? First, this is New York, and finally, two people can form a bond in marriage, no matter the gender arrangement. And if you are interested guys, that’s your business. By the way, I’m 90% sure I’m the same way. I definitely see myself as a cute girl who would love to be with a hunky guy. I had this huge crush on this guy in my chemistry class. I love you and will love you whether you are straight, gay, bi, etc,” Jen said as she hugged Lori. The duo embraced for a minute silently, and then Jen whispered, “I think I should stop calling you Dad and start calling you Mom. What do you think?”


Lori bit her lip to not cry, and fiercely hugged her new daughter. She whispered “What… what… about your birth mom? How do you feel, how would she…”


“Oh she’s still my Mom too. I’m going to be a special girl, with a Mom who gave birth to her as a baby, and a special new Mom who will help give birth to her as woman,” Jen replied. “I love you so much Mommy.”


“I love you too, Jennifer,” Lori whispered as tears ran down both their faces. As they walked down the stairwell to catch the next train to Washington Square, they chatted the kind of things that all mothers and daughters talk about.


Loretta Green could but gush and cry when she saw her new daughter Jennifer for the first time in an red evening dress with a lower cut.


“My baby has boobies!” she cooed as cuddled Jen’s newly grown mammaries in her delicately painted hand.


“MOTHER! You’re so crazy! Aww, don’t cry, mom, you’ll have to redo your mascara – again!” laughed the 16 year old who’s primary goal in life was to follow in the high heeled footsteps of the beautiful woman who was once her father.



A divorced father to a young man who was really a pretty girl inside...

Lori’s boyfriend George had arranged for his nephew Ryan to escort young Jen. Mother and daughter both were highly attracted to their dates in their handsome tuxedos and they loved the attention their guys – and people sitting at other tables – were giving the lovely duo.


Fancy dinner, ballroom dancing, and even a rooftop moment overlooking Manhattan at night. Jen had her first kiss as a girl by a boy; in between her own clinch with George, Lori saw her baby’s moment and was so proud. The girls kissed their dates goodnight and spent that night in their nighties talking about the future…








Tuesday, July 26, 2011

ANNIE'S CAPS - Meet - rather MEAT - the Family!

Meat The Family!

Lucy: Ricky, babe, come meet my family! This lady to my immediate left is my wonderful mother Monica, and to her left is my beautiful mom-mom Theresa. As you can see, she ain’t no bluehaired granny!


Monica: Delightful to meet you Ricky. You are as handsome as Lucy said you were , and thank you for being as understanding about our transgender lifestyle. I wish Mom and I could find boyfriends as sweet and sexy as you.



Lucy, Monica, and Theresa

Formerly Lex (18) – Martin (39) – and Thomas (61)


Theresa: Let’s cut to the chase, Ricky. After you and Lucy first made love she told us what nice long thick piece of meat you have in your pants. Monica and I haven’t been properly fucked in months, and we’re so goddamn horny. How about the four of us go home and have a lot of fun. You and three generations of blonde girls with dicks – how about it tiger?


Lucy: Wow – I told you she wasn’t like any other grandma you’d ever seen. So – how about it stud – cum join the family?

Sunday, July 24, 2011

MOTB Series: Double Wedding - 3 Sisters and a Joyful Mother

MOTB Tales : Double Wedding

When the Feds finally convinced my sons and I to take on female identities to avoid retaliation from the mob, I could never had guessed that we’d be here today so happy with our lives.


To give up my life as tough cop Ben and start over as Belinda, doting mother of three, seemed unthinkable. Now Jacob was a toddlerat the time so his conversion to cute little Josie was relatively easy – but getting his older brothers Marcus and Evan used to their new bodies, and life as teen girls seemed like a crazy uphill battle.


But you know what – as close as we were before, we got even closer as lived our new lives as 4 lovely females. My darlings were growing into their femininity. They also bonded as sisters – Mindy and Emily were inseparable and they thoroughly enjoyed being cute high school girls. They also adored and doted on their baby sister, which really helped me as I was learning how to be a mom and a secretary after years in law enforcement.


A year after Mindy left for State U, Emily followed her big sister and they shared a dorm room; but they were only an hour away so Josie and I still saw them a lot. We talked constantly about school and guys – a lot about their love lives!


Josie was now old enough to go to school, and I was so proud of all my girls. I also finally jumped into the dating pool – Tom Tanner the VP of Marketing asked me out; my daughters were so supportive!


Four years later, our lives are incredible. Mindy met John and fell in love; John introduced Emily to his brother Steve and déjà vu! They are heirs to a family fortune – the same family that owns my firm where I am now the customer service manager!


My babies ended up having a double wedding, with Josie (growing up so fast!) as one of the bridesmaids. But the best part – they all set Mom up – along with Tommy who caught the garter and immediately got on his knees to propose at the reception! I cried & hugged & kissed them all so much!

Friday, July 22, 2011

ANNIE'S CAPS - Wendy is at "A Loss For Words"

A Loss For Words

Wendy: James! Andrew! My God… Ummm… what are…


Julianne: Now Wendy, darling, why are you calling us by our old names? After all, it was you who paid that company to feminize both of us – against our will – so that you could be alone with your lover, Patrick.


Ashleigh: How convenient, you slut. Making your husband a she- male toy was pretty over the top. But doing the same to your only only son and heir to the fortune? What a bitch you were!


Wendy: You can’t talk to me like that – I’m your mother!


Ashleigh: No – this gorgeous redhead is my true mother! We were always fighting as father and son, but now we’re so close as mom and daughter, and that includes

seducing your boy toy. He enjoyed fucking me in the ass!


Wendy: Oh no! Get out of here both of you. Get out my life!


Julianne: Oh, we’d love to never see you again, but we know that you’d end up with the family fortune. So I’m happy to let you know that I am now in a relationship with Collins Whitmore – that’s right, Wendy dear, your father is banging his former son-in-law. Who knew he had a thing for girls like Ashleigh and me? I’m sure that by next year, I’ll be his wife, she’ll be his darling stepdaughter, and your Patrick will be his future son-in-law. So – how do you feel about that, you miserable whore?


Wendy: (faints)


Ashleigh: Mommy for once… she’s speechless! (giggle)

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Madame Jae's - The Murphys story arc continues...

MADAME JAE’S

PRESENTS

Murphy’s Law

of Responsibility



Amber was enjoying her first few hours as a boy’s date. Jason was very attentive to her – holding open doors, getting punch, and he was much better at ballroom dancing then most boys. She felt safe in his arms – she enjoyed being held, as her mom and “Nana” had promised. Being a pretty teen girl was fun?



However., Ginger and Lisa had seemed to disappear – because they had, and a silly misunderstanding led to this. They had promised each other to keep an eye on their girl – rotating time off the dance floor to sit with her and discuss her new girlish feelings, but both Murphy “women” were very caught up in their enjoyment of beaus. With the Jae Juice and the romantic setting distracting them from their responsibility to Amber.


Ginger making up for decades of desire to be treated like a sexy woman by a hunk and she lost track of time – and the glasses of champagne impaired her judgment.


Her daughter Lisa was mesmerized by her man’s bedroom eyes and soft kisses.


Thinking each was taking Amber home, they each went home with their new lovers.


This left our vulnerable hero (ine) alone with her date, 17 year old Jason DeGallo...

Monday, July 18, 2011

ANNIE'S CAPS - Three Beauties from Bakersfield!

And the WINNERS are…

Edward: I am so proud of both you boys! Not only are you following in my high heeled footsteps by coming out as girls, but you’re both make such lovely girls – it’s no wonder you won your respective pageants!


David: As did you , Dad – I mean mom. And don’t look or feel like a boy in this dress, hose, heels, sash and tiara! Neither do you – BRO er SIS!


Alvin: I think it’s unanimous, big sister – being a beauty queen is a family tradition – even if our chromosomes are a little different!



Pageant Director: Ladies, a few more pictures of the three of you. And then, it’s off to the after party. Your escorts from the Camp Patterson army base will here soon – Colonel Jackson will accompany you, Elinor, Sergeant Rodgers will be with you Daisy, and Cadet Williams from West Point will be your date, Alisha. Nothing like pairing our first ever family to win Mrs. Bakersfield, Miss Bakersfield, and Miss Teen Bakersfield with men serving our country. It’s very patriotic, don’t you think?


Elinor: It is – and it’s three handsome men in uniform. Mama like.


Daisy: Now Mother, you have to remember that you are representing the community. In other words, let’s act like ladies here.


Elinor: Always , daughter dear. I’m your role model as both of you grow up to be fine young women. But I also need to show you an appreciation of the male of the species.


Alisha: Oh. My. God. We’re going to be dancing with men. I hope that they don’t figure out that we’re not real girls. I would just die!


Elinor: Sweetie – you’ll find that there are some men – and boys – out there who like special girls like us. Either way, as hot as we look, I’m sure we’re going to have a very interesting life as pageant winners!

Friday, July 8, 2011

Madame Jae's - The Murphys are back - a new story arc

MADAME JAE’S

PRESENTS

The Courtship of The Murphys


Ginger: Amber, I knew I was pretty hot for my age, and Lisa is stunning as always, but girl – sexy as you are, your mother and I may have leave you at home so that we aren’t ignored!


Lisa: Ignore her, baby – I wouldn’t miss your “first date” for the world. We’re so proud of the way look and carry yourself – you’re a real MJ girl now – and tonight, it’s mother daughter date night – and I get to hang out with both my mom and my darling daughter! And three hunks ;)


Ginger: Three J-Club hunks – growl!


Amber: Oh. My. God. I’m shaking. I can’t believe I’m going on a date, in a dress – with a BOY! Mom, don’t you dare get out of my sight – and Nana, quit with the growling, you hellcat! Yikes… they’re hear…. wow, your guys look so handsome – and - is that Jason DeGallo? He’s a J Club boy? Wow – we used to play basketball together – and …


Lisa: Breathe Amber, it’s gonna be OK…


Ginger: Now follow our lead, sweetie, and have fun being a pretty Murphy girl!


Thursday, July 7, 2011

ANNIE'S CAPS - Real Girls (show their love)

“real" GIRLS

Beverly McKenzie (1967-2011); lost her battle with breast cancer after a courageous five year fight. Beloved wife to Michael of 20 years, and proud mother of Peter for 18 years. Rest in Peace Beverly…


In their grief, Mike and Pete McKenzie wanted to honor Bev by dedicating their lives to curing the disease that took her much too soon. You see, Bev was more than just wife and mom, she was “sister” and “auntie” to their alter egos – Mary and Paula.


Since they were dating in college, Bev had been supportive of Mike’s cross-dressing, and when Petey first showed signs that he was “just like Dad,” then every summer for 10 years, three girls travelled to the lake resort where they rocked bikinis, enjoyed salon time, and just enjoyed being closer than few families could be. So it was a simple step for Mary and Paula to “come out” to honor Bev.


“She was all woman,” explained Mary to the newspaper, “But she was the toughest person you ever knew. She was the best mother in the world to Pete, and she insisted that in girl mode, that Mary could be that sweet and tough Mom to Paula.”


“Maybe she knew she had to prepare us,” Paula said as she wiped a tear.


Now there is no disguise – Mary and Paula are permanently on the scene, and last year, they won a statewide award for their volunteer efforts to stop breast cancer. The beautiful blondes were recognized at every march and rally, and their Facebook page has thousands of followers – some in respect of their mission, but many in awe of their transformation in the face of tragedy. And to be sure, they have plenty of male admirers.


“Mom and I weren’t sure about being into guys when we started our vacations, but by the time I was a teen, Bev had me going on blind dates with young boys, and she was always taking Mom on double dates. Now we rely on each other for confidence and encouragement in accepting dates!”