Sandy Fletcher finds himself unemployed and desperate when an opening at a advertising agency in the garment industry becomes available. This job, however, has very unusual expectations for him. He will be required to wear female attire at all times. Yes, it’s odd and Sandy has no inclinations along those lines but a job is a job. He feels weird about it but no one else in the office seems to think much about his new look.
Against his lifelong tendencies, Sandy finds himself settling into artificial girlhood, even taking part in modeling sessions for the intimate apparel his employer represents. Still, underneath it all, he is still a man, right? Well, that may be changing, even though Sandy doesn’t seem to realize it. What exactly is in that tea his landlady keeps giving him?