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By: FLA527 A Role swap story A story of the Big Man on Campus getting his just deserts. Bret Sampson was the king of his domain. As the star of his school's football team, he made sure all knew he was the Big Man on Campus. It was another great day, walking down the hall, he was able to indulge in one of his favorite activities. Taunting the nerds. One of his favorite targets was Tommy Tuttle, or Turtle Boy as he was fond of teasing the little nerd. Being 6 4 and well-muscled, as the quarterback, Bret was in prime shape, poised to lead the team to State, then continue his career in college and then the Pros. And he loved the comparisons he got to Josh Allen and Joe Burrows. Especially considering the incredible babes they date. Walking down the hall he saw Turtle Boy and laughing to Johnny Johnson, his teammate and one of his entourage, motioned at Turtle Boy. Veering his way, Bret . . . . 'accidentally' bumped into the little nerd, laughing as the nerd went

A Frustrating Day at the Park by: FLA527 The next in the Glowing Green Rock series. An Age Swap, Role Swap and TG Story Michael Anthony, or Mikey to his friends, was frustrated, I was having to spend the afternoon at the park watching my 7-month-old daughter, Lilly. My wife, Kara, had browbeat me into taking our daughter, Lilly Anne, or as we regularly called her, Lilly out so she could have some peace and quiet. She kept saying that being a stay-at-home mom was a lot more difficult than it appeared to be. What I really wanted to be doing was continuing my quest in my latest RPG. The new Witcher: Wild Hunt game was proving as good as the series. Hearing my little girl crying I reached down to pull her out of the stroller as I moved over to sit on a nearby bench. Thankfully, I didn't smell anything nasty that would require further attention for my little girl. Her poop bombs were really nasty, and I was glad I'd only had to deal with a few of those in her, to this point,

Cash and Crypto By FLA527 The first in what may become the Glowing Green Rock series. A TF\TG Story Cash Miller was out for his usual walk, taking his dog to the park. These walks had multiple purposes, what he would tell people was he liked to get out and get some fresh air and take his dog, Crypto, for a 'walk' and to let her play at the dog park. However, ostensibly his real purpose was to scope out the babes that were there to do the same. Really he wasn't much of a pet lover, but the park was a place to meet chics which was his main goal these days. Being a struggling commodities broker, especially dealing a lot in crypto currency, he laughed when he came up with the idea of getting a dog and using the alliteration of naming his dog that. So, the pair had become Cash and Crypto, which opened the window for flirting with the babes. Those that had heard about crypto currency thought it was cute. And those that had not heard of it oooed and awed as he explained the

Finally done with my day and thankfully my week I trudged home. It had been a long week of classes and the other activities I was involved in and was looking forward to my weekend. I always chuckled to myself whenever I use the word long in reference to myself these days seeing as there is nothing about myself that could be referred to that way. Looking up . . . . and up . . . . . and up . . . . to everything in the world in my life I speculated glumly what it would be like to see the world from up there again. - - - - The Day My World Grew Two weeks earlier: "Duncan, get your ass in gear!" Coach Barnes barked. I picked up my pace sprinting down the court. I was the fastest and quickest member of the team but had to admit to myself sometimes I would slack knowing that. Much to Coach's dismay, I would slack a bit in practice, I mean it's just practice after all. Not that Barnes saw it that way. Anyway, I picked up my energy for a few until he focused on someone else. As the

My Stressed-Out Boss By: FLA527 Another in the Shooting Stars series A TG - RS story Gerald Simpson sighed heavily, it had been another long day. Made even worse because my unit had to work late due to a project upper management assigned our team. Anyway, finally all seemed to have finished their assignments and were heading out. Going around, checking in to make sure all had turned in their work and thanking them for pitching in by staying late. And as I moved through the area, from cubicle to cubicle, checking in with each team member, a weariness was asserting itself. At 44 years old and unfortunately divorced, currently I had little more than work in my life. Yes, I have two kids, a 20-year-old son and 17-year-old daughter. But, they were busy with their lives, which didn't leave much time for a father who'd, honestly, been so busy trying to build his career to have much time for them growing up. So sadly, now it was a struggle to get them to commit much

My Girlfriend's Kid An AR - TG - Tale by FLA527 Another in the continuing series of the Shooting Stars Stories. "Chris, I so appreciate you watching Chloe for me tonight!" Laurie Jackson said to her boyfriend Chris Freeman. Rushing around gathering up my things as I prepared to head out for the client meeting that had been scheduled at the last minute. Thankfully, Chris had been available on short notice, or I would have to miss the meeting and a possible huge commission. Thinking I had everything, I turned to see my boyfriend of just over a year, looking quite nervous and my three-and-a-half-year-old daughter looking quite upset. The two of them got along . . . . ok, but I'd rarely put Chris in this situation since we were still somewhat early in our relationship. And definitely not for a whole evening! However, I did have to admit to myself he was proving to be more dependable than my ex. Shaking my head not wanting to go there. Turning to look at my little girl, I said, "Now

An AR - TG - Tale by FLA527 Another in the continuing series of the Shooting Stars Stories. - - - - - "Honey? Where are you I'm running late and have to go!" Kelly Rhodes called out to her husband Rich. Hearing some noise from the back of the house, I hurried back there carrying our twenty month-old daughter Lexie. I was so looking forward to my night out with my girlfriends. Though I loved my husband and baby daughter, I needed breaks from time to time. Lexie is the most important person in the world to me, well tied for the most important with Rich. I giggle to myself. However, being a stay-at-home Mom the occasional breaks help me not lose my mind. Though the cutest little girl in the world, Lexie being quite precocious for a just over year and a half old child did make life challenging some days. Like she had been recently. Finally finding Rich in the garage, I pass Lexie off to him bracing myself for her inevitable tirade. Smiling sympathetically to my husband

My Daughter's Pet A TF story by FLA527 "Lilah, where are you?" I yell as I search for my daughter. Lilah, or Delilah as is her full name, was of course nowhere to be found. My six year old daughter promised to take care of her little pet, Samson, when we got him for her. And in one of life's universal truths, my daughter was proving to be as dependable as most kids her age in handling her responsibilities. So, as usual the poor little rodent's aquarium was smelling quite ripe . . . . again. We'd laughed when she'd read the story of Samson and Delilah around the same time she'd gotten her hamster. She'd gotten so enamored with the story she'd named her new little pet, Samson. Unfortunately, despite her promises to take care of him, she failed regularly. Feeling sorry for the little fella, resignedly, I move over to check on Samson. After removing the lid and can only groan at the smell, I reach in and grab my daughter's little pet. Holding him as I look out the window

By FLA527 My version of the questionnaire It was a dark Saturday, it had been raining for several days and my girlfriend was away for the weekend, which seemed to add to my dreary mood. As I often did on such occasions, I’d spend my time with the TV on, some Sci-Fi movie on to provide some background noise while I surfed the web. As often happened, I was going down another rabbit hole as I wound myself deeper and deeper into a particular site I’d never seen. It was a website with all sorts of odd tales that appeared to be of people changing, mostly men into women. As I was clicking along I came across a questionnaire. Opening it and reading through it I found it odd. But also, having had more than my share of beers and something about this struck me as funny so I figured, what the hell, I’d complete it. Question 1: If you were a girl... would your handwriting be nice?” "Yeah, over the years mine had gotten worse and worse. Especially since I rarely actually wrote anything due to

My Wife's Pet by: FLA527 This is my cautionary tale, or maybe I should say tail, seeing how things ended up. Nevertheless, I caution you to be careful when wishing on shooting stars. Despite what you may believe, it can have a dramatic effect on your life. - - - - - I was dreading my wife getting home. Haylee had left this morning excitedly talking about her new pet. My wife, Haylee Stevens, is a rising Influencer in the fashion and social media world. As such, I expected some fussy looking little Fru Fru purse dog. I had put in for a real dog, having grown up with German Shepherds and Labradors or at least a compromise, say, a Cocker Spaniel or something similar. But I was afraid I had lost that battle, as Haylee is all about the social princess lifestyle. She grew up idolizing the Paris Hilton's and Nicole Richie's of days gone by. And a staple of those ladies were those little fluff ball dogs. Thinking about that was almost ruining the incredible rugby match I was watching.