"Do you remember when one of those jerks said I made him look bad? Well, it was because he realized he was mistaken about me; mistaken like you are now. Sure, I'm pretty and I've always been very girlish but I'm a boy, at least officially. Oh, I know I look like a girl but legally I'm a boy.? That explained that strange sense of foreboding, that feeling that I shouldn't be getting turned on by Teddy. Despite the prevailing values of the fifties I wasn't about to bolt which surprised me. Maybe,...

"You're a guy," said Sean Unger as I sat on the end of my bed in my late mother's rustling, blue, cocktail dress and slipped the blue high heels over my stocking feet, crossing my nylons as I did so. My brunette, pageboy hair flowed about my face and my earrings jiggled against my neck as I fitted the woman's shoes to me. I could barely look at Sean, so afraid and nervous was I, as he studied my femininely made-up face. His eyes gleamed as he looked at the red lipstick I had chosen to wear...

Bob blushed deeply once more and tried to hide it by bringing his cup of coffee to his mouth, feeling that Jennifer could read him like an open book. He managed to regain control and said in a rather meek voice, "But what am I supposed to do?" "It is very simple really, you are going to assume all house responsibilities, cleaning, cooking, ironing, shopping like any housewife would do and both Anita and I intend to help you in the beginning. All you need is common sense and practicality and I...

We immediately drove over to Aunt Dorcas' home where Perry proposed to me on bended knee in front of Aunt Dorcas and three of her lesbian friends. What else could I do? I had to accept and so I did. I promised to marry him! Then he slipped a diamond ring with the biggest rock I have ever seen onto the third finger of my left hand. It was humongous! I felt lop-sided! This scene drew a round of applause from those who had watched.

Here in her own neighborhood she felt more secure about showing off a few overtly feminine accessories. The local guys were accepting not only that Addie was different but that she presented no threat to them. A few of them were already thinking of Addie as a she or a her, and had begun to see her as cute. Addie was certain of that by the way they looked her up and down as she strolled by the where they hung out on the corner. They had even begun smiling and nodding greetings and when she...

Allison was in fact one of the guys that had attacked Sandra. But he was the passive one and he had turned them all in, even that menace Justin. Ross didn't know what to say to his friends. Could he really date a girl that once was a boy and once an enemy? Yes he could! Alison was all girl and hot, and he was in love.  "Yes she was hot," Ross said, "and despite all you told me, I'm still in love with her. I even think I will marry her." Ross went onto give Joyce a description of what...

"Um," Casey then looked up at her, "you're not gonna go fem-dom on me are you?"Roni looked quizzical for a second. Then she smiled. "Depends."Casey then sat up. "On what?"Roni then grinned. I know what you mean when you said 'fem-dom'. You know I'm not a control freak. I know how hard it will be to find a new job, even with a degree. Unless the market gets better overnight, it's not like you'll find a job tomorrow. But since you'll be home all day for a while..."You know I'll be our more than...

"There's bright side to being known as a slut by everyone?" I asked her weepily. "Sure," said Penny with a grin. "They all know you now, Marcie, and they know that you are a female slut. A female! Lyle will vouch for you. Sean is crazy about you and Bradley has had you twice and knows that you are a girl. See, if we set it up carefully, you can go out with men and have a really good time. You are going to be dating Brad next weekend, aren't you?" ...

The Cast of Characters: Jody Combs: Gigolo and beach bum who lives in the Florida Keys. Women are drawn to his tan slim body and good looks. He likes the kicked-back lifestyle, preys on wealthy older women. Adrena Forchia: Tall slim woman who migrates south from Cyrenaica to Macumba Beach, buys the old Pink Chameleon. Ricky Rysler: Effeminate companion of Adrena Forchia, houseboy and lover. Rene Dehaven: Headliner at Pink Chameleon. Her new boss wants to promote this tall vivacious transsexual...

This is surreal. It's Saturday night, the final show. The showroom is packed, the beer and booze is flowing and it's so damn quiet it's unreal. My legs are not so shaky now. This is my fourth set. I did the closing show Friday night. Adrena said it would be like a practice. When I got up there late Friday night, I'd thought I'd pee in my panties. I was that scared. I don't know how I got through the number, a slow Stevie Nicks ballad. I wore a long form-fitting ankle length gown that was split...

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"Arnold just do as I say or this will be our only date. I hope I am making myself clear." "Yes, Addie, of course." Rather than being offended or reacting like a macho jerk, he brightened up at being ordered about by his transgirl date. "Now that's a good boy." I ran my hand along the inside of his thigh and rested it for a minute on his fly. Trying the role of what used to be called a cock-tease, I slid my hand away and leaned back against the seat until I was sure he was looking at me. Then I...

"I... I really don't think th... that I can g... go through w... with this!" the stammer in Nancy's voice was worse than ever. Jill frowned crossly, thinking of the hours that she'd invested in that voice, not only in getting rid of the stammer but in the tedious repetitions and exercises that she had given Nancy a well modulated, high pitched feminine voice. But at least the voice was right and the stammer was no giveaway to her true sex.

Stephanie was shivering with fear as she entered the ballroom. She was sure that everybody would notice that she was a boy and not a girl. But nothing happened. She was accepted as one of the girls. She had been to the ball once before as a boy and he had learned to dance as a boy, but this time someone would come up and ask her to dance, and she had to dance like a girl. She didn't know how to do that was sure she would fall dead on the floor if that happened. It took a while before a boy...

Like most transvestites and transsexuals, I should have been prepared for being outed. I had spent my whole life on the edge of being discovered and that is exactly what happened to me. The consequences weren't as dire as what was going to happen to me in court, however, where I would appear as Nicole and yet I would be charged as Philip Moore. "So how did you get into this line of work?" the men who danced with me would ask. Many of them, I was certain, were closet transvestites as I once had...