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A Life Changing Moment at the Manson Fire Department
Copyright Catcher78 All Rights Reserved
Author's Notes: This story is mine and cannot be used, copied or sampled without expressed written permission.
This is a dystopian view of a day that changed the lives of members of the department and their wives, children and girlfriends. Shout out to Janette for the idea and request.
Lake Chelan is a landlocked fresh water fjord that is nestled amidst the Cascade Mountain Range that runs true north and south. It is some twelve hundred feet above sea level. It is the third deepest lake in North America, behind Lake Tahoe and Crater Lake at some fifteen hundred feet.
It is a narrow, twisting lake that is fifty miles long bounded by deep sloping landscape to the South and to the North there are flatter lands orchards covered with apple and pear orchards and vineyards for the many different wine labels. The temperature differential day to night in the summer, one hundred degrees to sixty generates incredible sugar in the fruit. For the grapevines planted in the glacial till causes the vines to struggle to find water, in what is an arid climate, which makes for extraordinary grapes, which in the right hands becomes wine.
The Manson Fire Department, split off from the Chelan department twenty years ago due to the long response time from downtown Chelan in ancient rigs. Of course it remains a voluntary fire department.
The station house was eighteen years old and there are two rigs. A conventional and a quint. They are seventeen years old and twelve years old respectively. A lot, indeed most of the fires are in vacation home, empty and hit by lightning. Or with renters they screw up the propane tanks for the outdoor grills. There's plenty of heart attacks too.
Chief Teddy Benedict moved over from Seattle and ten years in the Seattle Fire Department twelve years ago and is still regarded as an outsider by many in the community. It was bandied about that while in Seattle, his wife, or ex-wife Hannah had an affair with a Battalion Chief and Teddy caught them and almost beat the Battalion Chief to death and left/divorced his wife as she was pregnant with the Battalion Chief's child.
The event happened in Teddy's marital bed and the fight was started by the Battalion Chief and recorded by George Brainer, Teddy's best friend. No prosecution occurred but the Department asked him to leave.
Teddy bought a double wide manufactured home located on a co-op pear orchard. He added a deck and an above ground pool. The pool and the deck could not be seen from the highway, which allowed for visitors to be dropped off by their girlfriends. Teddy was thirty eight, tall six foot six with red hair, covered with thick red hair on his back, legs and torso. Rumor got around, maybe gossip, that Teddy left his partners, bow legged and generally feeling perfect.
Although Teddy was discrete, most but all of his partners were too. But not all of them. Over the years he'd been there, several women he did not know came by to meet him, being neighborly and all. Unfortunately they were wives of some of his volunteers. Coincidentally those firemen also had red hair as well, so there was no immediate concern about paternity.
With one exception. She was forty two years old and on the pill and Teddy's long distance swimmers prevailed. Her husband was overseas when she conceived and would frequently scream out Teddy's name while with her husband. Teddy offered to pay a thousand dollars a month and it was accepted.
The biggest department with department was that the conventional rig had been on it's second engine and was a gasoline fueled Kenworth Cabover that was a total bitch to maintain and fucking slow, top speed of forty five miles an hour.
With the help of the Twelve Tribes Native Casino they were going to do a fund raiser at the Casino. One of the wife's came up with the idea that the men would dress up like they were Vegas show girls, and there was a local comedian who would do both the auction and do his comedy thing.
Well the run up had all the wives heading the down hill to Wenatchee to shop at Maurice's women's store. There was a surprising selection of shirt dresses, floral midi dresses, a baby doll dress and lingerie, thongs and bras. They found on TEMU online falsies, fake tits for the bras and panties that allowed me to tuck their dick and balls so that if they were down to their panties, it looked like a camel toe. TEMU as well had oversized CFM open toed pumps with stripper heels, five and six inches.
They all agreed to wear white thigh high stockings
The event was going to be on Saturday night and the Friday before the ladies from Vivian's Nails in East Wenatchee shut down and came to the department and the men were all waxed and they had mani-pedis done and nail extensions and their hair was generally short extensive mouse was used. Saturday morning they got a makeover. The comedian came and was cracking them all up, including the ladies.
Teddy was the oldest at thirty eight, most were in their mid to late twenties. Four of the men were black, from the same family, cousins. They practiced walking around in their stripper shoes. One of the salon ladies when all was done walked around and sprayed them with perfume. Teddy had to use the facilities so he was wearing a black baby doll dress and he didn't really consciously decide, but he sat down to pee while he looked at his nails. The lady who had waxed him, told him he could pass as a cross dresser.
He did know what that meant, which was that he looked like an attractive woman.
He after wiping off his dick and flushing. He went to the mirror to check his lipstick. He was blown away by how his eye lashes popped.
He walked out of the restroom and was surprised he'd gone into the women's room.
They all rode together in five SUVs that had fire department stickers and plates, but were personal vehicles. When they arrived, the dining room had erected a stage with two stripper poles and the men were expected to give lap dances to raise money.
Just before the event was to start, the tribal shaman was to give a blessing to the firemen, as they provided coverage for the Casino. In a colossal wrong place wrong time moment, the Nez Pierce shaman whose youngest son was a transwoman and who was viscerally violent and abjectly homophobic gave the blessing in Sahaptian language that nobody understood except the various Nez Pierce older ladies who worked as wait staff. He managed to work in some English derogatory phrases, to include cock suckers, faggots and rump rangers. He was flinging holy water from Lake Chelan all over them as he did this. They all stood there and immediately felt changed.
Teddy who'd been thinking about it before the blessing was first up on the stripper pole and the music was the Talking heads Take me to the River. He started this bump and grind that had the entire crowd transfixed as he ran his hands all over his chest, then his ass ending by rubbing his nice thick dick which could be seen tenting up his baby doll dress, then he was up the pole like a pro, with his thighs gripping the pole and he started sticking his tongue in his cheek over and over again as he made the motion of pulling on a dick, like he was sucking a man's dick. The comedian was nowhere to be seen.
Next up to replace Teddy was one of the black cousins who was five foot ten and wearing huge, hooped earrings to go with her hotpants and thigh highs. Teddy saw her and immediately his dick got painfully hard.
He was drawn to her and he strutted to her and they embraced, their tongues dancing in each other's mouth, Teddy was moaning as he felt her huge dick poking him in his stomach which caused his knees to buckle and he was in front of her and pulled her hotpants down and her dick popped out slapping his cheek, she grabbed it and pushed it into Teddy's mouth stretching his lips, he was amazed at how soft and yet hard it was. Her crotch was funky but like an aphrodisiac to Teddy went to work making love to her, she pulled the big dick up licking the shaft and kissing his balls, which put one in his mouth and hummed while he jerked his long fat dick. He felt his baby doll dress pushed up and his panties down, his lover's cousin buried his face between Teddy's butt cheeks, his tongue made Teddy thrust back against his talented tongue. Teddy was now getting face fucked and felt the ass kissing end, then he felt pressure on his cunt and he felt as if a baseball bat was pushing into his cunt which was on painful fire, then she pulled out and Teddy moaned, "No."
Then she was back in and then out again. Teddy was active pushing back into her dick and then she was all in and her pelvis was smacking his ass and it was the most incredible warmth from within and his balls started to boil and before knew was happening his dick spewed rope after rope of cum as his lover had drained his balls.
His cousin was out of his mouth and replaced her cousin in Teddy's cunt and started fucking Teddy who was mewling and whimpering, in throes of ecstasy, going from one analgasm to the next, his balls long emptied.
Why hadn't anyone told him about this as his lover grabbed his hips and pounded his cunt and filled up his bowels with rope of ejaculate. She randomly thought would she spend the night with me. She pulled out of my cunt and was gone, didn't even kiss me. What do I have to do she thought?
I was able to stand up after a second and looked around and it was an orgy, women were standing against the walls with their arms crossed with angry visages. One of the black bitches, not hers was riding reverse cowgirl on this farmer's lap her cunt stuffed and her dick snapping like a whip and she leaned back his chest as cum spewed out of her dick. She found her clutch and staggered to the ladies room. She needed Midol and a Vodka tonic. Her cunt was so sore, she was confused.
She caught a ride with one of the native waitresses. Her sound system was playing Brandie Carlile and Sheryl Crow singing I can't make you love me if you don't and she felt profoundly sad. Her ex wife had gutted him and she started weeping, how could that happen.
She took her home and showered with her cleaning her, almost motherly or wifely even. She woke up cuddling this big, beautiful man. Her fucking father had cast the spell. She had some magic of her own as the soul transwomen in the tribe and would bring him back, he had been woefully hurt and was empty. She would bring life and love to him. She was beautiful when she dressed and she was hard thinking of mounting her, some gentle love at first.
End A Life Changing Moment.
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