Tranny Time:

Beach_Vixen worked hard to earn her surfer nickname. Hanging out at the beach with her gurl friends who were more obsessed with filling out their bikinis and laying barefoot on the sand tanning and flirting with boys, but this was becoming boring for our little Beach_Vixen. At the beach, she felt the worst, as no boys paid attention to her boyish figure. Bored and lonely, she went swimming in the ocean and when a cute young surfer rescued her from a tangle of seaweed, she decided then and there to learn to surf. She promptly rewarded her rescuer Moondoggie with a fuck in the surf gang's beach shack. Eventually, she learned the basics of the sport, enough to return to the beach and fuck Moondoggie’s friends sleeping her way to the gang's leader, The Big Kahoona. They don't call him The Big Kahoona for nothing for when our little Beach_Vixen_Gidget was done with him she was bowlegged and could only ride her surf board a-straddle. It was a mistake for her to go into the ocean so soon after her shag session with Kahoona as his big Kahoona had stretched her out and left her bleeding and soon she was attracting sharks. They began to encircle Beach_Vixen and she was beginning to get swept out to sea when the gang noticed and eventually swam out to rescue her. That’s when the feeding frenzy began and one by one all of her surf gang bang was eaten alive leaving Beach_Vixen to fend for herself. Now Beach_Vixen is the Big Kahoona or more apt Bi-Kahoona and she surfs all day and wanders the beach at night throwing puka shells and flowers into the surf to appease the ocean gods.

Mitzi Said...Life hasn't been all swings and roundabouts for Beach Vixen, Mimsy Turner, she'd come from pretty much nothing, she'd grown up in a coastal town and just before Mimsy was born the town had taken a direct hit from a nuclear bomb. The ministry of Defence had hushed it up and everyone had received a cash pay-off, well into three figures. But Mimsy's family home was a shambles, and the children, years later, turned out strange with facial deformities. Mimsy had got away pretty lightly, with just an equestrian overbite, but her left leg jutted outwards slightly, it doesn't bother her at all and she lives quite a normal life, however, the only thing is, when she goes swimming, she keeps going round and round in circles. On one hot Saturday afternoon at the beach, Mimsy was applying suntan lotion and listening to her transister radio when she had spotted him, the new life guard, the one all the girls had been talking about, saying how handsome he is. Feeling horny, Mimsy got up and walked over towards him. "Hi handsome" beamed Mimsy, winking at him suggestively, she was putting on quite a show for him too by heaving her chest up to impressive proportions then rolling playfully on her back with her legs akimbo, finally shouting FUCK ME! FUCK ME! But Malcolm paid no attention to her. Mimsy, crest fallen finally gave up and went back to her beach towel.

A week later Malcolm looked through his binoculars and saw Mimsy in the sea, round and round she was going and Malcolm thought she was drowning, his eyes narrowed to slits as he waited a good couple of minutes before he took any action. He then dived in and lifted Mimsy out of the sea, his masculine arms enfolded her body, as she felt herself being swept away in a typhoid of hot passion, Mimsy felt a stirring in her lower quarters as her sphincter slackened, she fainted with the excitement and her body went as limp as a ragdoll in Malcolm's arms. He laid her down in the sand and began to made love to her. Then after ten minutes or so Mimsy began to come around from her faint. Horrorfied, Malcolm hissed "I thworght you wer dehd" (Malcolm was born with a herr lip and cleft palate and spoke out of his nose) disappointed that she was still alive, he said "Ow ith that the thime I musth me gowing.

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  1. Life hasn't been all swings and roundabouts for Beach Vixen, Mimsy Turner, she'd come from pretty much nothing, she'd grown up in a coastal town and just before Mimsy was born the town had taken a direct hit from a nuclear bomb. The ministry of Defence had hushed it up and everyone had received a cash pay-off, well into three figures. But Mimsy's family home was a shambles, and the children, years later, turned out strange with facial deformities. Mimsy had got away pretty lightly, with just an equestrian overbite, but her left leg jutted outwards slightly, it doesn't bother her at all and she lives quite a normal life, however, the only thing is, when she goes swimming, she keeps going round and round in circles. On one hot Saturday afternoon at the beach, Mimsy was applying suntan lotion and listening to her transister radio when she had spotted him, the new life guard, the one all the girls had been talking about, saying how handsome he is. Feeling horny, Mimsy got up and walked over towards him. "Hi handsome" beamed Mimsy, winking at him suggestively, she was putting on quite a show for him too by heaving her chest up to impressive proportions then rolling playfully on her back with her legs akimbo, finally shouting FUCK ME! FUCK ME! But Malcolm paid no attention to her. Mimsy, crest fallen finally gave up and went back to her beach towel.

    A week later Malcolm looked through his binoculars and saw Mimsy in the sea, round and round she was going and Malcolm thought she was drowning, his eyes narrowed to slits as he waited a good couple of minutes before he took any action. He then dived in and lifted Mimsy out of the sea, his masculine arms enfolded her body, as she felt herself being swept away in a typhoid of hot passion, Mimsy felt a stirring in her lower quarters as her sphincter slackened, she fainted with the excitement and her body went as limp as a ragdoll in Malcolm's arms. He laid her down in the sand and began to made love to her. Then after ten minutes or so Mimsy began to come around from her faint. Horrorfied, Malcolm hissed "I thworght you wer dehd" (Malcolm was born with a herr lip and cleft palate and spoke out of his nose) disappointed that she was still alive, he said "Ow ith that the thime I musth me gowing.

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