Brett was stunned by the suggestion that he take female hormones to make himself more girlish. No way did he want to do that much less grow breasts. Yet, the option of feeling the delight a girl felt was tempting. But when Linda added that Cindy would be happier and less afraid if he was more girlish, and that he'd be doing it for her sake, he knew that e could not refuse.Swallowing what little remained of his manly pride, he looked to Cindy. "If Cindy wants me to take female hormones, I'll do...

"Stop your bitching and do as you're told," she snapped sternly, reminding me of my place within this soap opera. I was the low man - or low something - on the totem pole. I could expect to be treated nicely on occasion, such as last night, only she reminded me that whatever luxuries I could expect were up to them. They would decide if I should be happy or miserable and it was not up to me to question their motives. She reminded me that I was their property to do with as they pleased."Fine," I...

He didn't try to feel me up, though. Somewhat disappointed, I walked back to my place on the couch and sat down. Again, I remembered to smooth my skirt out under me as I sat. I tried to give him a discreet glance up my skirt. I really wanted him to make a pass at me."So how long have you been dressing up in girl's clothes, Debi?""Oh my. Well, ever since I can remember. Since I was three years old, I've liked how dresses looked on little girls."I always envied my sister for being a girl, and...

My chest as started to show some flabbiness and I add a few extra laps to try and arrest the condition. I'm not feeling as invigorated as I used to and I've made a mental note to see a local doctor. Maybe I'm coming down with something new. I do not want a repeat of the sick period I went through in the fall. That night as I went to bed, the taste of her unusual tea seemed to linger in my mouth. Mrs. McHugh introduced me to her 'special brew' when I first arrived. Hearing about my health...

"But how is dressing him in little girls' clothes going to teach him a lesson?" Gail asked."It just reinforces the chemical conditioning we've given him," Karen answered. "He'll find himself strangely attracted to feminine clothing. When he discovers he can't wear men's clothes any more, he'll want to wear the most risque outfits you can imagine."We'll start him out with a little girl's outfit. There's something about a white pinafore, black tunic, stockings and shiny black Mary Jane shoes...

"What am I supposed to do?" I asked nervously when we reached the center."Nothing much, just watch girls about you age and hopefully you will learn something."Despite my uneasiness at wearing the padded girdle, bra and short wig, few people gave me a second glance at the shipping center. I've often wondered what those that did thought.We watched and walked around, hitting every store at least once; some, like the stores that specialized in women's clothing, several times.All the while, Lucy...

"Why do you need to put makeup on my face. To humiliate me?""No, I don't intend humiliating you; it's just to stop you from making a run for it. I don't think you would run out into the street without clothes, but I can't be sure. People act irrationally when they panic, but I'm sure you wouldn't run out wearing full makeup as well.""What, just makeup Not any women's clothes or anything?" Andy asked cautiously."No, that would defeat the purpose. You might try to escape if you were disguised as...

Monday rolled around and I went to work. Having been sensitized, I noticed how I got into and out of the car. Damned if it wasn't like Carrie, including the adjusting of my "skirt" when seating and when I got out. Of course, if you are wearing pants, when you sit, you pull up your trouser legs a bit so that the knees don't get baggy, but there seemed to be a subtle difference I noticed that she probably would not have. Once I arrived at work, I got to work and forgot the whole thing, until 10...

Christine Jorgensen, the American who went to Sweden as a man and returned to America as a woman announced her sex change operation in 1953. Robert was only 5 years old at the time.Few people had even heard the word transsexual. The only explanation Chritine could give American journalists was to say she had been "... a woman in a man's body."Yet even this simple idea was difficult for most Americans to understand. "Boys have a penis, and girls have a vagina. It's as simple as that, " most...

I'm starting to have difficulty remembering who I am. It seems like I was born in high heels. Just the other day I took a step out of the shower and my slipper fell off accidentally, causing a loud screech to escape my mouth when I came down flat-footed. I couldn't believe the agony till the shoe was back on. Fortunately Mrs. Castro hadn't heard my outburst or I definitely would have paid. The silence code here is absolute. The mirrored walls are a constant reminder of my growing femininity....

When everyone had left the ward, Dr. Sinclair moved the screens in place between the beds, and drew the drapes over the windows. Sitting on the end of the bed, he said. "As I indicated last night, you caused quite a stir in surgery when you were brought in.""I can just imagine.""Your physical form is something of a departure from what one usually observes, if I may say so." He paused. I diagnosed your unusual physical attributes as a defect at birth. I myself have spent quite some time...

The transformation took place within the span of a bright flash of light. It stung like a high-voltage electric shock, but no pain lingered. Nothing was left of Bill except memory; even his eyeglasses were gone. The image that Bill had grown up with was replaced in an instant with that of a fabulously gorgeous Middle Eastern woman, whose light bronze complexion was soft and flawless. Her eyes were bright emerald green, and her long dark hair glistened with golden overtones. Her muscles were...

Whether intended or not, Monique was the quintessential French Maid. Aunt Catherine outlined the rules of the household. The next two months would be spent becoming Sarah, learning all the mannerisms and ways of womanhood. Monique would be his mentor and he was to obey her as he would Aunt Catherine. James was stunned into silence by shock. He was very frightened, aware of just how helpless he was in the hands of these two women. Despite the apparent changes to his body, he still didn't...

When they presented the shy, uncertain lad for approval, Aunt Lydia clapped her hands together with delight. "Ashton you look simply divine!" she gushed enthusiastically. "If I didn't know you were a boy, I'd never in a million yers dream you were anything but a pretty girl!"Since they had not allowed him a glimpse of their handiwork, Ashton blushed profusely and shivered with trepidation at the unexpected compliment which he wasn't sure was a compliment. He was anxious to see what he looked...

"From the gentleman at table four." the waiter said.Danny sipped at the drink, and glanced around the club. He tried not to grimace noticeably at the fruity cocktail's overpowering sweetness. A distinguished looking man in expensive but subdued garb nodded at him and smiled. Danny felt himself smiling back before he looked away.After the singer's next set was over, the waiter returned."The gentleman at table four wondered if you would honor him with a dance.""Yes, certainly," Danny said...

Tony immediately became aware of the soft material molding itself sensuously over his hairless skin and marveled as his skin tone changed to a darker, more even coloring. He hated to admit it, but he was enjoying the sensation of the nylon on his legs.Eventually, he had worked the panyhose all the way up, molding his legs in sheer nylon and positioning the panty part comfortably over his backside. As he slipped his panties back on ofter the top, he became aware of a response in his groin.As he...