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 Likes boys loves to party....  Part 3 "The switch has been flipped."



   They looked so leggy fresh coming into the clubhouse gym, this girly
pack of younger male cross dressers.  And Goldilocks was one of them, with
elevated heels making this exotic clip-clopping across the hard wood
floors.

   There was this other blond haired femme swinging 'her' pink mini-skirt
to and fro.  Flexing 'her' perfectly round pansy tail and pretending not to
notice, this posse of virile male muscle jocks looking back; nakedly
handsome young bucks, smirking to each other and sporting bulges inside
their gym shorts besides.

   'Barbie boy' was what these openly gay, strictly vegan gym rats called
'her', with silky blond hair pulled back high and bouncy, into this top
knotted girly ponytail.

   Lashing these radical, expressive baby blues and showing off foxy legs
in sleek nylons and higher heels, the hunky handsome muscle jocks certainly
noticed.

   For Goldilocks, it almost felt like being in the first day in school
again, and as a girl too.  While sitting down among the rest, the more
experienced femmes begin making soprano voices of chat.

   "I think your boyfriend is a real hunk." Barbie boy remarks to
Goldilocks while reaching into 'her' purse.  'She' was pulling out this
lipstick tube with smaller mirror.

   With mascara laden eyes looking into the mirror image, checking on
make-up and hair while saying: "My Freddy Bear loves seeing me put on
really slutty red lipstick, you know?"

   Barbie boy pencils the lipstick around suggestively, giving the gay gym
jocks this perky, girly teen smile.  Then 'she' adds,

   "My boyfriend likes seeing slutty red lipstick rings - all around his
cock!  After I finish doing him off, Freddy Bear likes seeing his mean love
pole looking like a jungle snake, or something.  Isn't that wild?"

   The radical new-age femme confides, "So, I like to put on the 'war
paint' just to turn him on.  If MY mean old man wants IT, he'll come and
GET IT, you'll see."

   Barbie sighs for an instant, then gives the older boyfriend this naughty
tongue smirk.  Moving 'her' sexy nylon thighs wider, and giving the butch
muscle fags this up skirt shot.

   Goldilocks remembered this sexually active, little blond haired fairy
way back in grade school.  And the elfin faced little kid was teased with
the name 'Barbie boy' even then.

   In high school, all the girls thought Barbie boy looked so cute, with
his dreamy blue eyes and soft angelic face.  The guy ended up hanging with
the popular crowd, and got invited to all the cool parties.

   But that was before.  Barbie boy became the first dude Gordy Locke ever
knew.  To start dressing up like a girl - and doing the deed with other
guys!  "My pretty little pansy creampuff," Stallion Freddy calls 'her'
these days.

   This muscular handsome, older buff cover hunk named Fred Majowski.  At
age 36, Stallion Freddy was already a prosperous new-age businessman. 
Coming from a well off local family, this openly gay new-age lover earned
millions from his thriving, health food enterprises.

   An openly gay and righteous spiritual vegan, Stallion Freddy was a
certain kind of romantic tiger, had sexual needs.  His ability to seduce
the (barely legal) pretty boys was remarkable.

   At most occult bookstore gatherings, the man's mere presence appeared to
make the scene more animated than before.  A buff and confident new-age
faggot, the man had an active, well cultivated mind.

   Stallion Freddy seldom appeared in public without his entourage, his
circle of adoring (mostly younger, male) vegan groupies.  Handsome young
muscle tarts from out of Freddy's pack, those openly gay gym rats who
comprised his intimate circle of live-in friends.

   The exact same fellows working up a sweat with Stallion Freddy right
now, in fact; the gay stallion looked rather imposing, Goldilocks thought.
The man working out right now on the muscle flexing machines, with his
hairy wide chest expanding and his healthy young male posse looking on.

   The gay stallion with his classic, 'Greek God' aura of amusement, and
Barbie boy was lashing 'her' baby blues up at him too.  Manicured hands
applying facial make up while his steely dark eyes noticed.

   Goldilocks remembered seeing Barbie boy getting drunk at parties before.
Always tormenting the gay fellows while his homophobic, hard-boiled
drinking buddies were around to provide back-up; and Stallion Freddy
admired Barbie boy's tight, leather clad sexy butt even then.

   This wickedly endowed, arrogant gay stallion and Barbie boy then.  This
doll-faced little macho punk, disguising his own (repressed) attractions
for the know-it-all, harsh fag with silly ass homophobic tease.

   And Barbie boy had his hard-boiled biker buddies to provide back-up at
the time.  It was a recipe for trouble, Goldilocks recalled.  Because
Stallion Freddy always had his entourage, the restless muscle tart from out
of the man's live-in pack.

   Solid dudes who worked at the gay stallion's many thriving, new-age
business ventures.  The same fellows working out in the gym at the moment,
sporting their hard-rock muscles around Stallion Freddy while he worked
out.

   Those robust handsome young faggots with visions of forbidden love in
their eyes - and while their 'girlfriends' were there too.

   Until some frustrated pansy decides to scold: "Put your war paint away!"
This enraged beet-top femme rags to Barbie boy annoyed.  "Your make-up will
wash away anyway - After giving our boyfriends hand-jobs in the showers!"

   Barbie boy and Denham, Goldilocks surmised, Denham was Candy's
boyfriend. The redheaded pansy with 'her' hair put up in girly corn-rows,
the one who just pointed red fingernails at Barbie boy in accusal.

   "You're supposed to take care of your boyfriend - Candy Ass!" Barbie boy
beaks off, "like give it up - whatever it takes!  It's not MY fault - If
you're not up for it!"

   "You man-stealing pansy slut!" Candy replies frazzled and edgy, with
lovely bare legs threatening to kick up a fuss.  Standing up to blond faced
decadence on painted toenails and girly flip flops.

   And shower slut Barbie merely smiles, looking at Stallion Freddy as if
they both got away with something.

   "Is my oral sex princess - in the slut house again?" Stallion Freddy
shrugs and just about chuckles.  "Maybe that's why the rest of the 'girls'
today showed up in pack!" Stallion Freddy perks up in comment.

   And Barbie boy begins running manicured fingers over 'her' bangs of
flaxen hair, giving the dominant ramrod lover this haughty, red lippy pout.
Then saying: "Just so ya know....Auntie Irene says I need to go forward if
I see the right guy."

   "Not with My boyfriend!" Candy exclaims soprano voiced angry.  Standing
up on leggy feet and threatening to kick butt, 'her' pink flip-flops were
kicking up in that direction too.

   But Goldilocks was thinking something else, because Barbie boy just
called the Fag Hag 'Auntie Irene' now.  Few people ever called the witchy
old lady the 'Fag-Hag' anymore, not to her face.

   And Barbie boy was the first to ever call her that.  Weird.  Everything
about Stallion Freddy's clubhouse seemed weird like that too.

   "I should just go - and take my shower!" Denham decides, while playfully
exposing his waistband just a little.

   Exposing the mushroom tip of his inspired male erection, peeking up from
aroused gym shorts, and ponytail Barbie was already lashing longer glances
at it.  Wider red lips begin smacking so suggestively as he smirks.

   While Denham's devoted pansy redhead notices too, 'her' boyfriend in the
sights of blond-faced decadence.  "There's my pretty blonde cupcake."
Candy's boyfriend makes happy warrior comment, to the rest of his
strong-arm gym posse.

   "She' can always me cum - right down to 'her' wet sandal toes!" And the
openly gay, muscle jocks laugh knowingly until:

   Candy speaks up loudly, ""You're calling that total shower slut - Your
'cupcake' now?.  That's what you call me?!!" The leggy redhead was now
whimpering in teen-age anguish.

   "But my pansy creampuff needs to hook-up with guys 'her' own age."
Stallion Freddy makes cold comment.  "And you and Denham should be 'her'
mentors." He remarks as if it's a done deal.

   That's when Denham begins beckoning.  Bending his arrogant finger, at
the gay stallion's most obedient pansy conquest ever.

   This strong-arm vegan jock that Candy felt affection for, was rapidly
kicking off his excited male shorts and walking away; And Barbie in sandals
begins chasing after him.

   Clip-clopping on higher heels after the rabbit of forbidden love, and
following Denham's tight muscular behind.  "YOU NASTY BITCH!" The pansy
redhead stands up, roaring so angry.

   And Goldilocks shuddered, because Barbie Boy was becoming this flame out
bitch in heat.  Candy was once a sixteen year old skater boy named Billy
Candle.  And Denham was his very first.

   The handsome and well endowed new-age lover, who propelled Billy Candle
on this journey, of not feeling very male anymore.  That was two years ago,
lucky for the frazzled lover-boy, the Fag-Hag just came into the gym right
now.

   As Candy was complaining to Stallion Freddy: "That's your own cum slut -
getting naked with MY boyfriend!  Aren't cha gonna DO SOMETHING?"

   "Can't you handle your boyfriend shuffles - Better that this!" The
Fag-Hag patiently scolds Stallion Freddy for once.  "Must I always be the
romantic handler?"

   "I think I still LOVE HIM!" Candy begins to moan, finding comfort in the
gay stallion's close bear hug.

   "Our little blond-haired princess is learning to swim." The Fag-Hag
remarks to Stallion Freddy in comment, the sound of running shower water
was what she meant.

   "But I'm the one who's drowning!" This corn-row pansy laments, hugging
the older, muscular jock in romantic angst.

   Right about then, Barbie in sandals decides to beak off: "If you can't
take care of YOUR boyfriend - Candy Ass!  Don't be blaming ME!  DUH !!"

   This loaded gun of a doll-faced femme, was standing naughty naked except
for female footwear.  Sticking 'her' sassy pink tongue out for emphasis,
and saying: "Like give it up - whatever it takes!  Duty sucks!......Get
it?"

   "YOU'LL BE GETTING IT- BITCH!" Candy rages.  This corn-row redhead
becoming inflamed, while struggling to escape Stallion Freddy's close bear
hug.

   Bare leggy feet and girly flip flops kicking up a storm, with braids of
hair and manicured hands flying, and saying passionately: "I'm coming for
you BITCH!!  I'm REALLY coming!!"

   Until the muscular amused, Stallion Freddy takes soft control, turning
this inflamed beet-top pansy around and saying: "Barbie boy must have put
that boner in your shorts, Candy."

   And everybody inside the gym notices.  This tent like projection coming
up from Candy's yellow shorts, it wouldn't have looked out of place on some
pagan statue, Goldilocks thought.

   "Those two lovebirds need to mate." The Fag-Hag positively cackles
seeing it.  "Who?" The sexually excited beet-top pansy whines in protest.
"Shower slut Barbie and my ONLY boyfriend?"

   "NO!" The witchy powerful old crone wickedly laughs.  "You two!" "The
switch has been flipped." Stallion Freddy cheerfully reports.  The lights
going out in the shower stalls is what he meant.

   "I'll be flipping 'HER' switch - and soon!" Candy vows, as if spoiling
for a real cat-fight.  "Yes, flip 'her' switch." The Fag-Hag moves closer
to agree.  "Kick start the love revolution."

   "Huh?" The cornrow redhead stands confused.  "We can't stop those two
from getting involved." Stallion Freddy purrs towards Candy and explains.
"My pansy creampuff and Denham share too many mind/body connections, I'm
sad to report.  And 'she' really does need a 'support system' of younger
people."

   He announces as some concerned parent.  "But what about us?" This
discouraged beet-top femme moans.  "I still need him!" "People really don't
want to change their miserable lives." The gay stallion comments to the
Fag-Hag directly.  "Do they?"

   "There's unfathomable opportunities for you and Denham yet." The
Medieval looking old lady offers hope.  "Right inside the shower stalls, I
mean."

   "See...?" Stallion Freddy hugs Candy for reassurance.  "The love of your
life isn't lost at all.  It could easily take on a life of it's own."

   'huh..?" "Somebody else besides Denham - needs to exercise the proper
discipline." The Fag-Hag opines.  "And Candy deserves to be the first
mate."

   "Candy could make my naughty ass doll completely housebroken." Stallion
Freddy wickedly suggests.  "She' might even be up for it."

   "Bitch is going on a tight leash!" This totally motivated, warrior
redhead perks up wanting to act ballistic.  The angry slapping of girly
flip flops, into the naked shower scene meant Candy was desperate.

   Kick-ass determined, of holding onto 'her' designated boyfriend, and
sanction the (Fag-Hag's) idea of couplehood.  And Goldilocks shuddered,
after listening to what happened next.

   "Yea, It's me Bitch!" Candy was loudy heard saying, pulling off 'her'
excited pansy shorts for the naked battle scene.

   "My cupcake is gonna play nice, right?" Candy's boyfriend says uneasily
on the eve of battle.  One could almost imagine naked Barbie in sandals
backing away.

   "How long have you lusted after MY boyfriend - CUNT!" "What did you call
me?" You could hear naked ass Barbie saying, in this meeker tone of voice.

   "Cunt." Candy answers coldly.  And everybody could hear that first slap,
across bare ass cheeks.  !!SLAP!!!  "You're already my boyfriend's cunt -
so you better understand.  !!SLAP!!!  "That your sweet ass cheeks belong to
me too!" !!SLAP!!!

   "Ouch!....Stop that." "That's enough Candy..." You could hear Denham
trying to step in.  "You foxy red wildcat....look at the mean hard-on
you're sporting up for us now...."

   He laughs to reason with Candy a little.....  "Let's kiss and
make-up,....or something . ......Okay?" "Gimme a kiss then....huh?" This
nakedly fierce pansy redhead demands.  "Yea, Denham....hand 'her', over!"

   "Don't grab my ass like that...." One could easily imagine, naked
blondie in sandals so vulnerable and whining.  "Don't be playing hard to
get around me- CUNT!  You're the one who really wants MY boyfriend....  Now
Gimme a Kiss....okay?"

   And after that, everyone begins hearing lippy, kissy smacking sounds. 
"Mmmmmm....Oh My!...The taste!...." You could hear naked Barbie in kissy
delight.  "You taste yummy....Candy ...and your skin...It tastes almost
heavenly...."

   "Your little shower slut kisses me like 'she' REALLY means
it.....Denham!" Candy enthuses to the boyfriend.  "Don't be pushing me -
down on my knees.." You could hear naked Barbie whining again....

   "But you really need to kiss me down there now!" Candy roars like a
bully.

   "This redheaded wildcat is our number one girlfriend..." Denham begins
to cooing to reluctant Barbie now.  "We'll be living together soon and you
need to be down there for 'her' - for us."

   "Give it up - Whatever it takes!" You could hear Candy roaring like a
bully again.  "Didn't you say that to me before?  Duty sucks!  Get it?"

   "okay...You're pulling on my earrings!.....Okay!  Okay!...." And
everybody in the gym begins hearing muffled, gurgling sounds....

   Until Candy orders: "Don't be bear hugging my ass so hard - Bitch!"

   "I just needed to really taste you.....You taste really good down
there....  you know?"

   "What a perfect living sex-toy you found for me, Denham!" Candy purrs
while the boyfriend laughs.  "Barbie can't get enough...Candy!  Of your
mean love pole......"

   "Like a popsicle...and that's cool..." The cornrow redhead sounded
jubilant from the shower stalls.  And Goldilocks imagined, Barbie in
sandals kneeling at the beet-top pansy's feet, sucking Candy off in
submissive worship.  Strange.

   "I can't believe I'm SO hungry for this!...  Your cum drops
taste......IS my wildest drug.......And I can't get enough!  Wow.. .." "You
got a tight sexy mouth." You could hear Candy purring in praise.  For the
new and improved, kneeling Barbie in the mist.

   "I might decide to keep you forever - If you're THIS GOOD!" "Barbie is
really rocking on the honey pole now, Candy.." You could hear Denham
enthuse.  "She' really wants you BAD....Like hook, line and sinker!"

   "Oh my!....OH MY!..  And Wow!" The jubilant redhead begins to moan. 
"I'm REALLY cumming...I cumming....Sweet cheeks...  You're working me so
fine....So fine!....Oh!  Oh!..."

   "I just want this!.....It's like you're NEVER enough!  You're awesome
Candy ......Totally Awesome!......." "Swallow it all....Sweet
cheeks...Prove how much you love me, and we'll be sharing the same bed and
doing it together - A LOT!"







   And moments later.......  There was a sort of recap....



   "The old tasty male cum trick..." Stallion Freddy muses to the Fag-Hag
in rare tease.  "Was that from the old Babylon spell book of yours?"

   "I just altered their sexual chemistry." The Fag-Hag cackles patiently
annoyed.  "Not off the ancient scrolls, exactly.  But merely enough...for
Candy and the 'cane' to taste sexually interesting."

   Right about then Goldilocks understood.  That the Fag-Hag was adept, if
not in magic, then a certain kind of match-making.









   The end....