Well the result of the bet was to be a sort of winner-take-all or, even worse, loser-lose-all since for the winner it was "business as usual, trophy, praise, etc.". And, to make matters even worse, the flames of this "competition" had been fanned to a fever pitch, so much so that not only did the whole school get into the "spirit" but, as I had hinted at above, also both communities manged to dip in up to what seemed to be a bit above the ears (but no problem there, however as there didn't...

From Mistaken Identity... Stan was stunned to find himself confronted by six beautiful women. All were dressed the same. All wore a severely tight fitting, strapless, one piece shiny, black leather, skirted suits that extended to just above the to just above the knee. Their legs were encased n black nylon lace hose which extended down to shiny one inch pumps. From their bare shoulders extended long lovely arms encased up to the elbows in black leather gloves. They all stood around him, hands...

She looked over my shoulder, "Hi Charlotte, I was just filling Francis in on Margaret's condition." "Isn't that something," Charlotte was shaking her head, as she took my arm and walked me to the front, "let's leave rose alone." At the front counter she continued, "She's got all kinds of deadlines to meet, so I try to keep all distraction away, so she cam complete everything properly. It's coming to our busy season and this thing with Margaret couldn't have happened at a worse time. Francis,...

From Halloween Surprise... "There is another way," said Candace with a smile. "We did it, and so can you." "What did you do?" asked Kerry in John's voice, confused. "A few years ago, we were all like you," continued Candice, "but we had our men's outer body changed to match the inner woman. We're talking about a detailed change far beyond mere hormones and reassignment surgery." "I've got to sit down," said Kerry, as Janet offered her a chair. "It's too astounding to believe, that any of you...

From The Training Bra... "As difficult as this is for you. I think you must try your best to make ago of it. I will know pretty much what is going on and I will try to keep things from getting too bad. I have asked the faculty to ignore your appearance and not to comment on it or otherwise add to your embarrassment. Mr. Bramson notwithstanding. Coaches are like that. It's part of coaching. If you can ignore the taunts and the ragging, try to get along with Kenneth and help him out. I think you...

"I know that my son is John's true heir, but I am sure that John will do well by your children and see that bob is well cared for and that the girls are provided ample dowries. I only ask that you give my son everything that ne needs.""I promise that he will have every luxury that you would expect, dearest," Mrs. Grant replied, thinking of the lovely little boy that so resembled his beautiful Mother.And thus Angelo, discovers the truth of her promise. ...

I went into the bathroom and the thought of having to use the women's room started me crying again. Looking at myself in the mirror as I dried my tears and fixed my make-up, and I think I really saw for the first time how different I was. My lips, eyes, and nose don't look like they used to, and I can see now that Marla made sure it was going to be very hard for me to ever look like 'David' again! I sat in the toilet stall for maybe fifteen minutes pondering all this shit. I listened to the...

Finally Ms. Duval entered the house. She was holding what looked like a riding crop under her arm. She was dressed in a manner I had never seen before. Her hair was tied up in a tight bun. The lines of her makeup were sharper than usual. She wore a charcoal gray jumpsuit with padded shoulders. Her petite feet were encased in nude stockings and rested in 3 inch clear sandals. She wasn't smiling. She took command of the situation immediately. "Mr. Legrand has asked me to do the school a favor...

Tammi was playing with his requisite Barbie doll at his aunt's feet. She liked to watch him play with his dolls as she read the paper after dinner. Tammi, dressed and redressed the blonde doll seemingly endlessly and, for the most part, listlessly, exhibiting interest only when he thought his aunt was looking closely. Now he assumed his prissy counterfeit smile that he had learned early on and beamed up at her. It was a smile that had saved him many a paddling. "Smile, always, smile," his aunt...

From Penance in Pumps: It had been a hard day, and it wasn't over. After I crawled back from the bathroom, I hoisted myself up on the big fluffy bed, pulled a lace edged pillow underneath my head and felt like escaping my predicament for a while. I did. I dozed off almost immediately. It was the only relief I could think of. As I dozed off my mind was still spinning with the questions of how I could live for the next ten weeks with my heels five inches above the floor. The last dreadful...

Looking at me critically, she said, "that's better. When your hair grows out we'll be able to do wonders with it." She took my hand and led me to the mirror. I was in shock... there stood a rather tall six year old girl. The hair bows did disguise my short hair. I hated what I saw, but was fascinated. "Now dear," she said to me taking my hand. "we'll go downstairs and wait for Linda." 'Oh no,' I thought 'I can't be seen this way!' I pulled free of her hand. Marion looked at me with a frown....

The next morning, Jonathon had no idea of what to expect. He had slept little all night wondering what decision Carolyn would come to. He would be lost without Carolyn! "Hi Honey," he said as cheerily as he could manage under the circumstances. "Can I have the amulet back now so that I can get dressed and go to the office?" "Good morning Jonathon," Carolyn said just as cheerily as she blew him a kiss. "No, you cannot have the amulet back. You'll just have to go to the office the way you are!"...

Over two weeks had passed and "Gene" had not worn a stitch of male clothing. Of course, there was probably none in the house to wear, so he decided his adventure had begun. "He" had to put all concepts of "Gene" our of "his" head, at least for the summer. Come what may, Regina must bow to her fate and yield to the wishes of the powerful women influencing her life. It was her only hope for freedom.

I'm not saying that they had to pry me out the door with levers, but there was a large portion of reluctance on my part to leave that relative haven o safety. How could I do such a thing? The shoes felt funny, my legs were cold from being semi exposed to the "raw" air, the skirt and slip were downright distracting and limiting my step size to say nothing of the unaccustomed weight and size of those bumps on my chest. Only the remembrance of the image in the mirror coupled with the "good of the...

There was a cool breeze blowing when we came out. It worried the hem of my dress as it played with my slip and skirt. Mom let go of me only when we got to the car. I wanted to run back into the house, but thought better of it since anyone watching would really get suspicious then, and there was no telling what Mom would do to me. Besides, I didn't know if she had put a house key in my purse. I could just imagine myself rifling the purse only to find no key, then being forced to go in the care...

"He's not taking any hormones," Sueann protested firmly, interrupting Betty's story. "In fact Jamie doesn't even like to use aspirin." Better thought for a minute and snapped her fingers. "Of course, that's got to be it! He's working at the Franklin Pharmaceutical Company isn't he?" "You know he is. What about it?" Sueann asked. "What do they make there, in fact, what is their only product" Better countered smugly. "Everyone knows that, they make birth control..." Sueann blanched and ran to...