"Well, Xian, what is it? I asked in a feminine concerned voice. "Is there something wrong?"He gave me a ghost of a smile and moved out of the way of the mirror. What I saw in the mirror stunned me, even though I had been looking at the rest of the package, nothing prepared me for what I saw. It was a perfectly formed womanhood, virginal, to be exact. Xian had been a genius! I had seen my sister's womanhood before and mine looked just as perfect as hers had. I felt week on my feet and knelt...

Finally I stepped out from the bath and felt the huge towel engulf my relaxed state. I hardly noticed that all my body had remained in the tub. As I wiped myself it slowly dawned on me. My mouth opened wide as I looked in the full length mirror first seeing my smooth calves before opening the towel and going into complete shock.I was totally hairless. My entire body. That's what all the heat had been about. That cream had burned off every last hair on my body. Raising my arms, I stared at my...

"Okay," (Michael) began, feeling trapped between a rock and a hard place, "lets say I go along with this pathetic little plot of yours, just for the sake of argument. What exactly are you expecting me to do?""I have no expectations as far as you're concerned, Michael. None whatsoever. You have two choices: either accept my offer to become my girlfriend and female roommate, or reject my offer and suffer the obvious consequences.""But I'm your husband," I protested. "How could I possibly be your...

"That boy didn't recognize you, did he?" his aunt questioned once she had helped him to a chair."No I don't think so, anyway," he finally allowed his revulsion to show and looked more than a little Ill. "The Fixer likes little girls.""Everyone likes pretty little girls." Margaret grinned in relief. "and you you pulled off the deception perfectly dear.""No," Jimmy shook his head in denial. "Not that I wasn't your perfect little lady, but the guy likes little girls.""Oh" Margaret's eyes narrowed...

Elie had placed on my head a blond wig that was absolutely beautiful. It was thick and full, with lots of waves that came down just below my shoulders. I saw a pretty young lady sitting here, as though she were getting ready for a date. She had given me the works, eyeliner, mascara, rouge, bright red, wet looking lips. they looked so kissable. She had even clipped a pair of dangling earrings on me.I was astonished. "Is that really me?""Yes it is my sweet. It is the real you, and you are...

When I awoke the next morning I had to think for a minute to understand why I was wearing this frilly pink nightie to bed. It came to me and I didn't feel so perverted as I slid out of bed and examined my image in the full length dressing mirror. I found that I liked what I saw.Alice was still asleep as I went into the bathroom and had my morning shower.I padded in bare feet back to the bedroom wearing my towel female style, over my chest just under the arms.Alice was up by then and had the...

"I don't believe you," he said, "you are a beautiful girl, even if I am not allowed to say so.""You are so wrong. I am not a girl at all, I am a boy who lives as a girl, and you can too.""You'll have to prove that to me, no way are you a boy.""All right," I responded as I started to remove my blouse and skirt, followed by my bra, garter belt and panties. My breasts stood out proud and firm with my nipples erect from the cool breeze coming in the window. When I removed my gaffe he almost...

It took the disoriented youth several moments to realize that he was standing between Granny Helga and Aunt Nancy. If that were true how could they be holding up that cute girl at the same time? As the baffled youth tried to sort out those confused thoughts, weird totally unfamiliar but very pleasant sensations were assaulting his brain to add to the rampant confusion of his thoughts. Each time he thought he understood what was happening, a surge of arousal from his manhood for the pretty girl...

But in all the lines of description in my stories, no matter how well thought out, nothing equaled the truth of what had happened to me that afternoon. In the space of time that it took my finger to depress the "k" key to the stop, no more than a blink of an eye, I was transformed from a healthy male, into an equally healthy female.Just like that!There was no warning, no feelings of being submerged in a huge tub of carbonated water, no pain, no tingling, not even a feeling of...

As the young man wades deeper into the corporate "ocean" the sand continues to erode beneath his feet. He sees himself as adaptable, flexible and professional so each step is rationalized even as it becomes more treacherous.After weeks of office work, he is finally sent to Reno to investigate the disappearance of a casino owner. thrilled to be on assignment, he plunges into the role, only to underestimate the strength of the current. Around him swim the criminals - possible bank robbers,...

"Wh... why do you keep calling me Miss and wha...what... mean... surgery?" I managed to force my reluctant tongue to stutter. "I... I d... didn't ag... agree to... a... any sur... gery.""Oh but of course you did Miss Evans! Don't you remember all those papers you signed last night? Let me see if I can refresh your memory, but first I need to give you this little injection. Now, you just lie still and enjoy. This morphine will stop any pain and provide a very strong feeling of euphoria. No!...

Marching Jessie back into the bathroom I made him sit on the toilet seat while I combed his long we tresses and wrapped them in pink curlers. the hot plastic touched his scalp. He bleated like a little lamb. Rows formed.When I was finished Jessie stood and cringed as he peeked in the mirror. "I look like a geek!"True, he did look deathly frail."Then don' look. I'm not done yet. Come on. time to get you dressed."Jessie drew his towel tighter as I opened the boxes on the bed. Brushing aside...

Within a few minutes, I found myself slipping reasonably well into Marilyn's blue dress, being fitted with the blonde wig and finally forcing myself inside a pair of open-toed pumps which were at least three sizes too small for me."There now, that's step number one," pronounced Marilyn as she brushed away at the wig, finally observing that she had the curls arranged as she wanted them. "Already I see the real Denise emerging honey. Now I want you to sit down over there while we do a little...

I found that these shoes were becoming a small obsession with me. Since I had first put them on and worn them the comfort and ease of moving, and the, well, I guess it was primarily the comfort after all. I had no shoes that were that comfortable. I wore slacks, a sports shirt and another pair of thin nylon socks that day. Need I say that the socks were "in preparation" should the chace arise? And here the chance was more or less pushed on me.Again, as the sound of her engine died away in the...

"Sam, you can't really expect me to wear this to the dance?" I looked at her with indignation, sitting on the bed in only my girdle and bra. "Why not, it's Mom's dress and it's hardly ever been worn. And it's perfect for a square dance. Since I'll taking the man's part that leaves you with the ladies' and this is surely the easiest way to inform everybody that you're the lady. Remember the other men must recognize you as the lady if you expect them to swing you around and treat you like one."...

My last day or so of work was taken up with turning over my projects to others and sort of doing a one last cleaning of my desk. I was planning on not seeing it for a long time. My office was then straightened up and at the end of the day I left for one hellaciously long weekend, so to say.Everyone knew I was going on extended leave, or a sabbatical but no one knew why I was doing it or how I had wrangled it.I, of course, was not about to tell them, and so, the rumor mill had it that I was...