His name was Wayne and he was alone.He stood by an alleyway that was a shortcut to his apartment a few blocks away, and he saw the kid approaching along High. The dark haired boy was carrying a plastic shopping bag, and was looking down as if beaten by life. Oddly, in the distance, he resembled Beck, an infatuation Wayne was bouncing back from. Wayne had a janitorial service, and his little outfit was doing well enough that Wayne's work was able to hire a fulltime, a topnotch ex-school janitor...

Then the phone rang. I jumped and snatcvhed it off the hook in an instant. "Dr. Goldman's office," I said in a rush.A breathy feminine voice said, "Dr. Goldman?""Yes, speaking." A chill worked up my spine. It was that voice again. My worst fears had been confirmed. She was still in control of Dr. Moore's body. "It's me, Glory."I could hear my heart hammer in my ears. "I have been trying to get hold of you all day, Dr. Moore." I could her her breathing but she said nothing. I waited, then...

Tonya was a patient teacher so I suppose her mother had been just as patient teaching her to be a girl too. And it wasn't all just work, work, work either. We joked around and laughed and had a pretty good time being girlish together. She was making it fun for me to be dressed up as a girl as she taught me how girls do little things differently than boys do them. Sitting, standing, bending and kneeling, how to hold my hands and how to smile through everything I did. It was easy to smile with...

"Is this what you are?" Danny spoke for the first time. "Are you a transvestite? Do you just get a kick out of dressing as a woman? And if he does, sir, isn't it going to bring shame and disrespect to the club's good name?" he asked, turning to Jenkins.Kristina shot a look at her friend. "No I'm not just a guy with some kind of fetish Danny. I"m taking hormones in readiness for sex reassignment surgery.""You're changing sex? You're going to become a woman?" Danny questioned incredulously. "I...

"Please, would you come out with me when I look like myself again?"I knew it was a mistake as soon as I said it. "Never I could go out with anyone in this town. I've had all the offers, from all the boys your sister thinks are real cute. And what would they do if I did go out with them? They's soon be going camping or fishing with the boys. Come the football season they'd be going to games, or training. I don't want tha sort of relationship."I'm not that kind of person," I said, feeling...

At that precise moment, the projected instructions from Leo slammed into and overwhelmed Todd. As his hips and legs reformed, as his pants transformed into a pair of very tight white shorts and his waling shoes into impossibly tiny high heels, the dipper flipped out of his hands, covering Jim in a wet... nothing. As Todd pitched back and fell on his newly rounded posterior, Jim stumbled back then...Jim squealed as he wobbled on his new tiny white heels. "Oh my God!" he groaned as he looked...

... Paul wasn't the only one (interested in Kirk). Football jock and boyfriend to Christa O'Neil, Steve Handford, also unexpectedly talked to Kirk. Hanford, like Paul, had that social skill of including someone without making them feel insecure. All "Kirka" had to do was stay cool, follow the conversation and, if "she" slipped Hanford with cover it with a quip that made life comfortable for everybody. By day's end, the young transvestite knew "she" was noticed; at least part of the reason was...

"When I told him that I just couldn't be his friend because I didn't want the guys to think I was a sissy, he was OK with that, too. He acted like I just I just turned down a dinner invitation. He said if I changed my mind, he would hold it against me.""Would you like to understand?""I... " I paused to think, because it wasn't an easy question to answer. "I don't know. Maybe that's what I'm thinking about. He's really a nice guy. He wants to be my friend and all, but it's the other guys I'm...

"Come with me soul mate." She led him into her bedroom. "What do you see?""A bed.""And?"He shrugged."An open closet door. Hmmm, what's this? Well as I live and breath, this dress is you!""Jennifer?" he mewed. Part of him wanted to run away and yet, part of him was fascinated and delighted...She saw his distress. "You never did this before, huh? No problem, it's just a game. OK, my rules." She watched as he nodded his head. "Yes, a game, my lovely. But first, take off all your clothes." ...

George didn't hate Patricia. In fact he always looked back on their night together with tenderness and appreciation. Some evenings, alone in his new apartment, he would wonder whatever happened to her. And as he applied his lipstick and eyeshadow, he would silently thank her for showing him things he never would have known about himself without her intervention in his lifel

For the next two hours I had all kinds of strange things done to me and, while one thing was setting or drying, I was moved on to another girl to have something e3lse done to me.Initially, I'd had my wig removed. I was placed over a sink to have my hair washed. There was much more being done to my hair than merely washing it, though. There were things that I could not see. The very least was it being trimmed, and it was only as I saw clippings of straw blonde hair falling onto my cover did I...

"Have you always felt like a girl inside?" Dr. Croft challenged."Wow you go right for the throat, don't you?""I'm not a believer in wasting time, Paul. You should know that up front. Therapy, in my view, will either get you where you need to be or else we shouldn't be doing it.""Ok, I appreciate that. I guess I just wasn't expecting it. Well... let's see... I can remember dressing in my mom's clothes at age eight. I'm sure I was doing it before then, too. I just always felt like a girl inside....

Every time I tried to picture in my mind's eye what I might look like by Saturday evening, I began to shake and cry. It took every nerve I possessed to resist the temptation to run away again. I tried to put it out of my mind, but visions of myself in satin and lace veiling kept popping up in my head. Driving by the bridal shop, I noticed a particularly egregarious Victorian style gown. I became fixated on it and couldn't get it out of my head.The week was such a torment I actually found...

It was almost midnight when Sami was approached by a young, good looking policeman. It was quickly established that SAmi would accompany the man to a hotel room. Then the man could expect oral sex from Sami, plus a session in bed involving anal. All this was for one hundred dollars, cash paid in advance. At the hotel room, in one of Selbyville's upscale establishments, Sami was shocked when the trick pulled out a pair of handcuffs as soon as Sami deposited the agreed upon sum into her purse....

The scene at Middlesex Treatment Center, clinical in appearance, had overtones of stress. Ben Rusher, after completing a three month regimen, was slowly getting comfortable with the routine. He had started with injections of estradiol valerate, graduated to spironolactone and regulated his physical response with progesterone. After several months he needed finasteride but only temporarily.Ben has a special animal magnetism, an inner sensual glow that served him sexually for the multiple...

When I heard the doorbell, I shot like a flash into the kitchen closet. A few minutes later, I was summoned (that is I was dragged out by Father, who them pulled me into the living room where sat the doctor. Now both Father and the doctor taunted me and laughed at my condition. The net result was that the doctor said it was just a passing phase and that I would grow out of it, but that some shaming would help hasten the growing. To this point, he drew up a prescription and left.So I went back...