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Category: Erotica/Erotic Science Fiction/Science Fiction
Description: Michelle Houston, author of the bestselling Bedtime Tales, is back again with another anthology of wicked tales and decadent escapades. This time she brings to life 16 stories of paranormal coupling, futurist possibilities and a glimpse of what could have been. Shape-shifters, Vampires, & Aliens--Oh YEAH! In Celestial Bodies, a futuristic couple finds that it is possible to make love in zero g. On his birthday, a man wishes to understand the female mind and wakes up a woman. A Greco-Roman myth comes to life bringing adventure and exploration of the senses to a very ordinary mortal. A very sensual vampire nibbles and savors his way through life. A werecat's companion finds that in the right context, pussy is very nice. Pandora, a woman created by the Gods, awakens to her sexuality. A lonely ghost finds that watching almost makes up for what she missed. A werewolf prefers to sample the essence of female arousal rather than howling at the moon. And more--Lisa Lambrecht of In The Library Reviews hails the author's work as "a refreshing addition to the erotic world of romance and one that I'll be anxious to read more of in the future." Cover: T. E. Burden
eBook Publisher: Renaissance E Books/Sizzler, 2004
eBookwise Release Date: October 2004

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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [142 KB]
Words: 32240
Reading time: 92-128 min.

BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR

Chris sat at the dining room table and waited for his cake to be brought out. His best friend Steve had decided that he had to have a birthday party to celebrate his quarter of a century birthday. All of his friends and their wives, significant others or just a one time date were there. He was the only single man there. The lights were dimmed and out came the cake carried by Steve's wife Carrie. Gently she set the cake down in front of Chris, and as she pulled away, Chris got a great view of her breasts. Earlier when she had first arrived, she had asked to kiss the birthday boy and he had almost spilled himself right then and there. He had been so long without any physical contact with a woman he was going insane. At twenty?five and with his good looks he should have been able to find a woman, but he just had one small problem. He doesn't understand women, not at all. Their actions astound him; the hidden meanings to their words confuse him.

Closing his eyes tight, Chris wished that for just twenty?four hours he could be a woman, to know what they feel and think--to have multiple orgasms, and wear a sexy dress. As the candles went out, so did the lights. Everyone laughed. As Steve went to find the breaker box, Chris felt a hand on his crotch, caressing him through the fabric of his jean shorts. The lights came back on with a sudden brightness that everyone in the room was momentarily blinded allowing the hand to leave his crotch without anyone seeing it had been there.

Around eleven the party wound down, after all, many of the people there had kids to go home to. Steve and Carrie stayed to help him clean up, and when they were done they left, with Carrie giving Chris another birthday kiss. By midnight he was sound asleep in his bed, alone, like every other night.

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The next morning when he awoke, Chris stretched his arms over his head and felt a pull in his chest. Thinking that maybe he had slept wrong the night before, and his arms were sore, he shrugged it off and went to the bathroom to shower. Off came his clothes and he glanced in the mirror. He stopped cold. Staring back at him were his blue eyes set in a beautiful face. Long black hair covered his head and fell down to his mid back. A pair of pert breasts set high up on his rib cage. Chris was about the completely loose his cool when he remembered that he had wished for this for twenty?four hours. Assuming it happened at midnight, he only had seventeen hours left to enjoy it.

Chris jumped into the shower and quickly washed. When he/she went to get dressed the fun began. Chris decided to wear a pair of boxers, a long jersey style button up silk shirt and a pair of jeans. Everything fit except the jeans. She kept trying on clothes until she found a pair of jeans that fit, then with her wallet in her pocket and keys in her hand, Chris went shopping.

Chris was amazed at how different sales people were to women than to men. For men, they left them alone unless they saw they looked clueless, but for women they hung around like vultures sure that their next meal would come from her. Chris had picked this store because she knew Steve's wife Carrie worked here. Chris asked for Carrie and within a few minutes the petite blonde was headed her way. The only two things Chris had retained from her male state were her coloring and her height. Her sexual orientation had changes along with her reproductive parts. She now found herself looking at men as well as women. She hoped that would change when she went back to being a man.

Carrie wore a silk suit, and her hair was braided. Still, she looked beautiful, maybe even more so today than last night when she wore jeans and a T?shirt.

Chris had a bit of inside knowledge about Carrie. She was bisexual, and her and Steve were looking for woman that they both found attractive to have a threesome with. Without her ego in the way, Chris knew she was just that woman. She picked out a dress that buttoned down the back and asked Carrie to help her button it up. Having done this before for other customers, Carrie didn't even hesitate. Inside the small dressing room, Carrie watched as Chris disrobed. She pulled the dress off of the hanger and had it ready to help Chris into.

Off came the jeans and shirt, leaving her wearing a pair of black silk boxers on her six?foot frame. Slightly curved hips, small but firm breasts and long, slim legs. Carrie couldn't take her eyes off of Chris' breasts. Hesitantly Chris caressed the side of Carrie's face. Carrie leaned in and took one of the hard peaks into her moist lips. Chris moaned as new sensations raced about her body. Normally her nipples were sensitive and ticklish, now they felt like they were wired to her crotch.