Where has all the rum gone?
A long, long time ago in a city far, far away, lived a family of utmost peculiarity. A Blackfooted woman had just given birth to a daughter. Ah to bring home a little girl would bring such joy to the often cranky beer drinking doggy she called her man. What to call this delight? Being the Native way, they named the girl after the first thing they saw........ the neighbour woman She was the town floozy but only with the young men. Ah Cougz she became, the apple of her parents eyes.
Cougz was a handfull....constantly demanding attention, toys, chocolate, a new car.... her dream was to become a Demon Hunter but she needed.......a sibling! so Cougz did what all little girls do to get what they want, she batted her eyelashes at doggy and said "Can I have a sister, pweeeeeeeeeease?" Of course, being of the male species, he responded with "Go ask your mother." So Cougz did...and she cried and cried and cried until they gave in.
But alas!!!!!!!!!!!!! She was given a brother That will NEVER do...to hunt demons we MUST be of the same sex. So Cougz cried and cried and cried until doggy, being the good daddy that he is, said "We can just dress him up azza girl." So I did. I painted Fenderbender's nails in bright pink, put ponytails in his hair, gave him all my hand-me-downs ( shaving his legs to pulloff my cheerleading outfit is another story ) ah, the joys of having a sister
But then momma Feetz announced there'd be another baby to come and an ultrasound showed it WAS a girl whatever would I do with the brother I made a sister? I asked dad what I woudl have to do with Fenderbender now........ and he said "Cougz, do whatever ya want with him. Fars as anyone knows, he's your sister." So I kept up the charade. Especially AFTER the new baby was born. Man she was just too cute and frail and girly to be a demon hunter. That baby was such a Sweetheart that I couldn't do anything to change that.
So it came to pass that on my 16th birthday I took Fenderbender and we headed out to hunt our first demon. Ok so it was only the bastid who stood me up for my date but it felt good! Holy water (SPLASH)! Then we took a Steak.........and BBQd ya we're girls, did ya really think we could kill the bugger? His name wasn't Earl afterall.......sheesh!
Ah the fun times I had with my sister....... scopin men, going to dances, hunting demons/ghosts/vampires, driving across country with no real destination, standing on the street corners making sure daddy had money
But that has come to a sudden halt Someone found out "our secret". I have to give my brother his identity back....... I will no longer have a demon hunting partner, instead I'll have a brother who is totally pissed off at his family for making him believe he was a girl and that WASN'T a tampon permanently stuck there. I feel so ashamed and can understand iffen he/she no longer speaks to me. OR.......Boy George, I think I got it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I can work double shifts on 12th and Main for the next 3 months and pay for him to REALLY become my sister! Yes, that is IT!
Afterall, the next dude who approaches me on Halloween and asks "Are you REALLY a chick or just a dude in drag?" I can say....."Yes, I'm a real chick.......and then my sister/brother can say it too" Ah I am such a genius.
ah I know what you're thinking "Cougz, you already said you have a girly girl sister...why do you need 2? " 'Cause dang it people, have you not seen the curls on Fenderbender? No boy is gonna have hair like that without being called names. SHeesh, I'm doing it for him! And for dad.......... he didn't want a boy anyway, they don't make half as much money on 12th and Main. As for mom, well, I promise I won't ask for anything else........well except for a real brother. Can I have one now? pwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwease.
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Jacksonboy

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Oct 28 @ 10:06PM
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kywonder

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Oct 28 @ 10:57PM
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Where's Fender and why isn't she pushing her story. Great story cougar!!
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butterfly943

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Oct 28 @ 11:16PM
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Awwww sweet
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MrPaul

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Oct 28 @ 11:24PM
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This is true that is why when I go hunting with Fender........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ I never bend over
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maggiemae684

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Oct 28 @ 11:26PM
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....hmmmm and I was a wantin to git back up north thar and visit with these here cuzins of mine.... ....maybe if I don't be feedin them any of the hootch I stand a chance of returning as I left....
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lostinmesaaz

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Oct 29 @ 2:18AM
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My sweet niece. How many times I got to tell ya to stop telling all them folks out there about our family secrets. Your momma gonna have to chain your daddy up tonight in that there dog house he needs to stop giving you beer so you will quit letting loose. Bye the way did you make enough money today give me some too? Your loving Auntie..
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fenderchick

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Oct 29 @ 8:50AM
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F@ck I laughed so much I'm crying now...
That damn dad...I'm gonna hurt him if I ever see him again
...I'm a little pissed off at you for telling everyone though. At least now I know why my voice is so deep...
I wonder if I can still date guy's? Or will that make me gay?
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kjac

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Oct 29 @ 11:21AM
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So let me get this straight, the hot one in Tennessee is a girl, right? But the two hot Canadian chicks were really guys?
That really screws with that four way orgy dream I had about us.
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