50 words story

Brad became Debbie after his sister hypnotized him. She made him wear sexy clothes and put up lots of makeup. She wanted to prepare him for a wild night. He would have to suck cock and take it in his tiny asshole like the proper sissified whore he had become.


Sissiefied by smartphone

John was a real man. At least he considered himself to be one. He never agreed with feminists and found them to radical in their battle for equal rights. He and his sister could argue a lot over this topic.
It was during one of this heated discussions Laura, his sister, decided John needed to get down a peg or two.
She had a brilliant friend. A hacker of sorts who specialized in sissy hypnosis porno.

‘Can you make something to feminize my brother,’ she asked him.

‘Of course,’ said Dan ‘but then I will be needing his smartphone.’

‘No problem, you’ll get him tomorrow,’ said Laura.

She snatched the phone away while John was fast asleep.

Laura was excited about her prank. She couldn’t almost wait what effect this would have on John.

She didn’t sleep much that night. The first thing in the morning she rushed to Dan who was still awake after a whole night of hacking.  He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and said:’ the video is ready, I just have to upload it in combination with some malware,’ he said.

‘You are a saint,’ Dan.’ Laura said and she gave him a peck on the cheek.

John was angry.

‘Where is my smartphone, I hate when people are stealing mu stuff.’

‘You left him downstairs,’ Laura said with an innocent look on her face.

John mumbled something and grasped the phone out of her hand. He began to check his email. He was not aware subliminal pictures and sound were bombarding his brain.

He got the urge to ask Laura if she could borrow him her underwear to wear. He wanted the silky sensation rubbing against his non throbbing cock. But he could restrain himself.

Days went by and John got a hard time controlling his urges. At the construction site he looked different at his colleagues, as potential man who would fill his horny holes.

He tried to shake it off. But the smartphone did his job relentless. Fast reprogramming John’s brain and turning him in a submissive beta male.

After coming home from work one day the craving became to big to resist. He went in his sister’s room and raided the closet. Eagerly with a throbbing cock he put on a pair of red knickers and a pink dress. He also put on stockings and a pair of stiletto heels. He had no difficulty walking on them. He had bought a wig on his way home. The salesman had looked strangely at him when he walked out with a brunette long haired wig but he couldn’t care less.

He put it on, the transformation was incredible. John may have been a manly man but he always shaved all of his body hair. Out of hyenic reasons. The smooth feeling of the stockings made him almost cum while he looked in the bathroom mirror. But there was something missing. Make up. He borrowed the kit from his sis and started it applying eyeliner, mascara and lipstick with caution.

At that moment Laura returned from work.

When she saw him, she gasped for air.

Dan had sure done a bang up job messing with John’s head.

‘John, are you feeling well?’ Laura asked.

With a soft, feminine voice John answered;’ would you mind calling me Jenny, sis.’

‘No, not at all.’

‘Good then I will start to cook us a healthy meal.’

‘Cooking, eating healthy? You practically live on fast-food and you never pick up something for me,’ Laura answered still not believing her eyes.

‘That’s all in the past, I am turning my life around. I also quit my job at the construction. I have found a new job in at a hairdresser. He calls Mario, he is such a sexy sweet man.’

Laura thought she went too far.

Feminizing John was one thing but turning him gay was maybe a bridge to far. But she couldn’t quit now. If John should learn what she had be doing to him he would become furious.

‘I’ll by you some sexy outfits,’ she said mischievous ‘your birthday is coming along anyway,’ she said.

‘That’s so nice of you, sis,’ Jenny said perfectly content with how things were now between him and Laura.

Why had he never seen how a cool sister he had.^

Laura’s girlfriend Kelly dropped in that evening. She could barely contain her laugh.

‘How did you pull this off?’ she whispered to Laura.

‘Ask Dan, he is amazing.’

‘You think John will be bringing home guys from now on?’

‘I don’t know. The subliminal messages could have turned him gay. But I have a hard time believing my macho brother is now a cocksucker.’
The three of them watched a romantic comedy and had a marvelous time.

‘You know, Laura,’ Kelly said with a smirk ‘I sure could get used to Jenny,’ while she was leaving.


I glance at my handy tablet, containing a small library. I read the writing prompts. They were designed to give me inspiration. I entered the device with a fingerprint scan. I had a glass cover. I bought it with the New Year’s money from my family. It was love at first sight. It had a pen with which you could take notes. This prompt asked to describe it. Well it  had a plastic cover at the back, storing the pen neatly in a opening that you could close off. I think such an amazing thing deserves more than hundred words.

My faithful companion,
easing my life,
letting me take notes.
Traverse trough Twitter and Instagram,
play a party of chess.
A myriad of options,
I love you more than any woman.
I know I am a nerd,
but I don’t mind it at all.

Emotion in 50 words

Fear will do it. An all-encompassing emotion disabling you. Preventing you from functioning in the big bad world outside. This crowded country with all those wicked humans, predators that will rip you to shreds. My heart beats fast, breathing increases until it borders on hyperventilation. That is exactly fifty words.

Ruined evening

The dinner just wasn’t a success. It was noisy in the restaurant. The food smelled awful, the taste wasn’t any better and John never had purple soup in his life. He looked desperately at his date who was as enthusiastic about the place as he was. That meant he wouldn’t get any action tonight.

‘We can always go to a Mac Donald’s,’ he pleaded.

‘Do I look to you as the kind of woman who would go to a fast-food restaurant,’ she said coldly.
She took her fur coat, got up from the table and stepped out hailing a cab.


Since his puberty Kelly had a condition. He was a boy but he had blackouts. During these periods his female alter ego took over. He dressed up, put on boots and a wig. He turned to Jayce, a fierce professional assassin.

During one of his periods as Jayce he met his handler. The man in raincoat with a mustache handed her a file. This is not an easy one. The Syndicate wants him dead. He foiled there plans one to many times.
‘Why is he dressed up as some kind of bat?’ Jayce laughed.
‘Because he is Batman, he is a grim superhero you don’t want to mess with, I advise you to be very careful.’
‘Oh, John, you know I don’t do cautious. I’ll just bide my time.’
‘I hear he is going to hit a lab tonight, Joker is making a potent toxin there.’
‘You never heard of him, under which rock have you been hiding.? He is a notorious psychopathic killer.’
During one of his periods as Jayce he met his handler. The man in raincoat with a mustache handed her a file. This is not an easy one. The Syndicate wants him dead. He foiled there plans one to many times.
‘Why is he dressed up as some kind of bat?’ Jayce laughed.
‘Because he is Batman, he is a grim superhero you don’t want to mess with, I advise you to be very careful.’
‘Oh, John, you know I don’t do cautious. I’ll just bide my time.’
‘I hear he is going to hit a lab tonight, Joker is making a potent toxin there.’
‘You never heard of him, under which rock have you been hiding.? He is a notorious psychopathic killer.’
‘You want me to kill him too while I am at it?’
‘Njet, he is only a secondary target.’
‘Da, I understand. goodbye John, if you go back to Russia say hello to my grandmother.’
‘Take care, Jayce, you’ll need every bit of luck you can get.’

A bunch of beer cans were littering the streets of the bad neighborhood of Gotham. A collection of used condoms left by hookers didn’t do much to make the place more lovely. A gathering of corrupt police officers were guarding a building. The Joker’s men possible. They held magazines and looked at a variety of Playboy centerfolds. Some of them were bored and played with a bunch of yo-yo’s; Something was definitely off with those men. They all had pale faces and a creepy smile on their face. It was the effect of the Joker’s toxin.

She unpacked her sniper rifle with a silencer and discharged a couple of shots, killing of the cops. When the other ones went for the gun they were kicked against the pavement by a man in a Bat costume swinging from up the sky.

Jayce wanted to kill him. But the cross-dresser was too slow. A batarang, a throwing device knocked the rifle out of her hands. Batman gave her a punch. This was enough to end the blackout and turn her back in Kelly.
‘Where the fuck am I,’ Kelly asked ‘how did I get here. Oh, God, I am dressed again as a woman. Why does this keep happening?’

‘Shut your trap,’ Batman said ‘if the Joker hears you, you are as good as dead. I believe you are an ideal patient for Arkham Asylum, but I have no time to take you to the nuthouse. Behave and I’ll give you a second change.’

Kelly thanked the masked hero and bolted.

Flashpoint (3)

As soon as The Flash was defrosted he checked his options. He couldn’t escape. His powers were dampened. There was only one option. He should tempt Caitlyn into changing to Killer Frost and let her make a mistake. He shivered. Captain Cold had hit him hard with his frost gun.

‘Hey, Caitlyn, miss Ronny very much. Our Garrick for that matter,’ he yelled knowing Caitlyn could hear him ‘our Jay for that matter. Seems you can’t keep your men in your life alive.’

‘Oh, I’ll kill you with my own hands,’ Caitlyn said angrily turning into Killer Frost.

She blasted the cell. Barry knew it weakened the material. He hit with all his power against the safety glass that shattered. Killer Frost blasted him again. This time Flash jumped into the blunt of the beam. It hit his collar. He broke it and started running, knocking Caitlyn to the ground.

He increased his speed, and once more time traveled. This time he took care of all the alternative versions that were present in his parent’s house. The Reverse-Flash he left to his gruesome task of killing his mother.

But in his haste he made one mistake, he returned but missed the portal by some inches making him end up in a different era.

A bunch with spears and shields and armor advanced at him.
It seemed he landed in the age when the Romans ruled. Speeding he defeated the soldiers. But then he got knocked out cold by something. It was a green monster. The Romans feared him. With a reason. That monster was displaced through time and space; He was called Bruce Banner, or his alias The Incredible Hulk.

Flash shook his head, that punch could have killed him at normal speed. He began circling the green giant. He gathered enough energy to throw a lightening bolt at him. It barely affected the Hulk who grunted. Hulk took grasp of a giant rock and threw it effortlessly to Flash who dodged it.

Knowing he was no match for the creature, Flash ran for it, again traversing time holding the Hulk and ending up in Central City. There were still a lot more meta humans and Zoom had taken control of the city but he got his friends at Star Labs back. Cisco came worried to him.

The Hulk changed back to Banner trough the time displacement.
‘Who are you?’ Banner asked.
‘Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you,’ the Flash said ‘I could use your help.’
‘You got me away from those annoying Romans, that’s worth something,’ Hulk said ‘I was fighting Doctor Doom and he lured me to his time machine transporting me here.’
‘Look I will return you to your own dimension but I have things to take care first at home.’
‘That’s alright, I am a patient man,’ Bruce said.

‘Barry, Zoom has Caitlyn. He plans to turn her into Killer Frost and arrange some crazy marriage.’
‘I’ll stop him.’
‘It won’t be easy, he defeated several versions of you and added their speed to his own.’
‘Is his lighting still blue?’
‘Yes,’ Cisco answered.
‘Then he is still dying. We just have to wait until the proper time, when he is weakened we attack him. His alias Hunter Solomon is a psychopath but what he has in cruelty he lacks in sound reasoning.’
‘We haven’t got much time,’ a voice Flash recognized said.>
It was doctor Wells.
‘When I heard from the troubles from Cisco I traveled immediately from earth-3 to this planet. We are working on a device to drain the energy from Zoom. But there has to be done something to all his henchmen.

Leave that to me Flash said. I’ll learn them what a very fast person can accomplish.
‘Hulk will smash them all,’ Banner said with a battle-lust in his green eyes. The transformation began. He turned back to the amazing Hulk.
‘Now, let’s crash a wedding,’ Flash laughed.
‘Hulk smash!’ Banner responded.’

To be continued…

Flashpoint (part 2)

The Flash returned to the past in order to restore the timeline. To accomplish this he had to defeat and capture the reverse flash.

Red lightning permeated from the man in the yellow suit.
‘Flash, your back to try and safe mommy. It won’t do you any good. Your timing is off by some minutes, she is already dead.’
Flash went berserk and started pummeling his foe. He beat him eventually out cold. Grabbing him he returned to the present.

The timeline wasn’t fully recovered. During the explosion of the particle accelerator many more humans obtained power than was previous the case. Central City was swamped with evil doers.

He decided to visit some old friends. He discovered however Cisco was killed by an evil version of Caitlin who went by the name Mistress. Professor Wells returned to his earth. And Kid Flash was crippled. As for Joe and Iris, they were no where to be found.

Flash decided to confront Caitlyn. She wore a red attire that was very sexy, in her hand she held a whip that emanated electricity.
‘So you are back from your little trip,’ she said coldly. ‘I will make you what real pain feels like, Barry. You ruined my life with Ronny. It’s your fault he died.’
‘That’s not true Caitlin, and you know it. His molecules became unstable, he just exploded.’
‘Captain, my dear, put him on ice,’ Caitlyn commanded.

Captain Cold appeared with his frost rifle and encased the surprised Flash in ice.
‘That sure will slow him down.
‘I don’t like taking risks with the likes of him, fit him with a power dampening collar.
‘How should I do that,’ Snart, as Captain Cold was called asked ‘he is completely covered in eyes.’
‘That’s your business, just see that it’s done and throw him in the meta proof cell afterwards; I have some work at Star Labs that can’t be delayed. We have a world to conquer.’

To be continued…

Kiss my feet

They ate in an expensive restaurant. The caviar and lobster were exquisite as were the assorted whines. They would take a cab back to the hotel. The most luxurious they could found with five stars. Heather wasn’t the wife of Jeff. She was an escort paid to accompany him during the evening and later on perform sexual services. And Jeff already had a scenario in mind.

They went up the elevator and kissed. Heather wore a bright pink lipstick that tasted like strawberries. Jeff caressed her thigh and rubbed the fabric of the pantyhose. He got an erection despite all the alcohol.

They entered room 502. Heather knew the drill, Jeff was a regular. She sat on the bed and said with a demanding voice: ‘now clean my shoes, slave.’

Jeff went eagerly down on all fours and started licking the patent leather shoes with stiletto heels.
He didn’t miss a single spot. After a while Heather said: ‘now take them off, gently.’

Jeff obeyed. You couldn’t tell he actually was a big CEO deciding of the fate of thousands of employees every day.

Heather rubbed her feet in his face. Jeff unbuckled his belt, put down his underwear and started stroking his shaft.

‘Now, kiss my feet. Gently. And don’t make them wet yet.’
Jeff complied immediately, groaning.

After a while Heather demanded him to lick them after he removed the pantyhose. Gently.

He did what he was told. When he started to lick the perfect feet with the scarlet red painted toenails he came. Sperm dripped on the carpet.

‘That’ll be 500 dollars,’ Heather said professionally.

He gave her the money, she put it in her purse. Did the pantyhose and shoes back on and left the room.

The Sorceress tales (part 2)

Aisha regretted leaving without thanking the two for their much appreciated help in keeping her alive. But she had to find her evil twin. Danaris could wreak havoc and destruction.
Little did she know she was organizing a jailbreak at Riker’s Island. She mesmerized the warden and jailers to open up the cells. Than she waved her hands spreading magic energy around granting all the inmates some magical power.
‘Now go and party, I froze the sea, you can walk over to the mainland,’ she said exhausted.
‘A lady, let’s fuck her,’ one of the prisoners said with a dangerous expression on his face. Danaris had enough strength left to vaporize him.
‘Don’t bother with that witch, we are out of here,’ said the ringleader. They all followed him, wildly whooping.

‘This will occupy my sister,’ she grinned. Then she fell to the cold floor and lost her consciousness.

The first thing she noticed is that she was in a jail cell wearing a collar. With her on the other side of the bars was a bald man.
‘My, my, a real life sorceress, that I may witness this at my old age still.’ he hissed like a serpent.
‘What do you want from me, creepy guy? Speak before I kill you.’
‘Go ahead, try it,’ he laughed sinister.
Danaris wanted to throw a fireball but nothing happened.
‘That’s a power-dampening collar, the Grimoire of Nicolas Flamel, a famous sorcerer learned me all about crafting one. This world knows little magic. But bumping into you was a gift from the gods. I will drain your magical essence and use it for myself.’
For the first time in ages Danaris wished her sister was here to aid her.

Aisha was picked up in a strange vehicle by the two who aided her.
“The heating is on, at least let us give you a lift, you are in no condition to walk,’ the gothic girl pleaded.
‘But why do you care?’
‘You tried to save people at the port, we saw it. We want to do something in return.’
Aisha sent out a firefly searching for her sister.
‘Alright, follow that firefly,’ she said and hopped in.
‘Seat belt, the guy said,, safety first.’
‘What’s a seat belt?’ Aisha asked.
He rolled his eyes.
The girl said:’you are sure strange, girl.’

To be continued…