Jimmy cringed. This was getting crazier and crazier. Photos? That was not what he wanted, proof of his existence as a girl. But it was his mother's birthday and saying no, was not possible. Before he realized it, they all had dragged him along to the studio where a photographer was busy with the cover girl. There was a majestic wedding dress awaiting him...."Aunty Ellen, is this all really necessary? Isn't Christine exaggerating? I don't need so many photos of me, nobody does."His mother had...

One thing I never did was take advantage. I was careful, I was discreet and I tried to put things back where they came from but I was like a kid in a sweet shop. The first room I went into was Megan's. I opened up the wardrobe and looked at the lovely array of clothes and dresses, silky to the touch and multi-colored. Of course, there were plenty of neatly folded jeans and leggings but there were also skirts and dresses and even evening dresses. I spent ages just looking at her clothes. I just...

Damian relaxed back on the sofa cushions and took Seth's hand. "That's not what I had in mind to talk over with you but it is interesting n'est pas? I went to that TG counselor this afternoon for another chat. It's OK if she has the time. She asked that you get in touch; gave me her card. Um, here it is.""That's probably a good idea, thanks. I've not been completely honest with you. Perhaps becuase Sybil and I just broke out of our cocoon. She has caught me several times in the past when I put...

"... How many of you have a roommate who's having a hard time coming to grips with having a transgender girl for a roommate?" I asked my group."Why do you ask?" Dr. Howe asked me. I have a roommate who's having a hard time getting used to living with transgender roommates. He name is Susan. She came here from Kalispell, Montana last week, after she was caught assaulting three classmates at her middle school. She hasn't shared her living space with a girl other than her older sister, let alone...

"Here Martin, hold my hand again," Phil seized his left hand in her right."Yes of course," he said, rather pleased to be invited.They then proceeded along hand-in-hand, looking like a happy couple. When they returned to the house they had cocoa and watched some TV before retiring. For some people, the initial hand-holding would have progressed rapidly, but Martin was not that kind of person - hence the years of bachelordom - he couldn't just shuck off his personality."Thank you for today,...

I first tried to open the wardrobe I had seen the fine wire and Morse code transmitter put away in. It was locked. I looked over at the dressing table; there were a few lipsticks which I didn't think were right/ cann it a woman's intuition. On twisting the barrel of one of the lipstick holders, a red object with at first looked like lipstick emerged. On closer inspection it was a 4.5 single shot lipstick gun. Pressing tat the back of the lipstick container would fire the bullet, very effective...

Ben couldn't get over the feeling these very odd and strange clothes had on his now hairless body.. The corset held him so tight that he couldn't take big steps and so he started taking these little mincing steps that caused his ass to sway. The dress was driving him nuts as it rubbed against his bare legs with every step and it tickled as it softly brushed the bare sensitive skin. Plus it took most of the morning to get used to having these rather large mounds on his chest. He had to learn...

Heather Archer, a transsexual nurse at Sudbury General Hospital, had fallen in love with Martin Townsend, a politician who became the Member of Parliament for Sudbury City. Martin's political ambitions were high and he was making his way up the political ladder. He had asked Heather to marry him, which that era was not allowed. Heather confessed to Martin that she was transsexual yet this made no difference to him. He loved her and would forsake his political career for her. Heather saw...

Looking back, I think of that Saturday as the day I became a fully fledged transvestite. Of course other things took place which changed everything as well and kind of cemented my newfound love for women's clothes, but that Saturday with me and Annalise going out together for the first time as Roberta and Annalise, well, that was the catalyst for what followed.When I finished getting ready, Annalise applied my makeup. She had more time so we drank wine and giggled like two school girls. When...

"Well, hello!" said Mr. G. I had made an appointment with him on Thursday of the first week of school. "What can I do for you?""Well, um, some people have been calling me a gay shemale." I said, "and I wonder if that's what I really am?""Hey, I would be aq bit surprised!" he said with a grin. "You've got the looks for a top-notch one, that's for sure!"Thank you," I said. I was wearing a tight peach-colored to with a neckline a tiny bit lower than I really thought ladylike, with a plain tan...

When I arrived, Donnecker called me into his office. We had another one, this was an Admiral in command of the Carrier Battle Group surrounding the USS Ronald Reagan. He had been moody the last few days; then at down he had walked out onto the flight deck and took a running leap over the bow.VR made meetings and, unfortunately micromanaging, far too easy. But damn it, military comm channels are the best protected on the planet! Even more secure than the state Department! If he had been gotten...

I considered the situation. I was a transsexual. During the times I am talking of, that situation was not like it is today. For a start, I couldn't change my birth certificate from male to female and same sex marriages weren't allowed. I could change my driving licence to my female name which I had already done. I could change my name to a female Christian name as I already had. So everything was stacked against me. Martin knew nothing of my past. I had never considered myself as male, but I...

"How did you learn to talk like that?" I asked her, my throat dry just looking at 'her'. Jane gave the oddest smile as if she could read my mind."Delmonte's," Helen said, seriously. "The modeling academy. It has ads all the time in The Queen. They do voice lessons. A lot of girls like me are in the classes. Girls go for other reasons, too. I'l love to be a model. Madame Delmonte says I could be if I put my mind to it. Oh but the training is so expensive! I've so many things I have to buy!...

"So how did you pick the name Crystal?" Peter asked on the way to the seafood restaurant. "I didn't pick it, my first boyfriend gave it to me. He worked for years at a drag club and taught me the works, makeup, fashion, taking it like a woman." "So you enjoy that?" "I will tonight." Peter choked up for a second. "So what happened between the two of you?" "We broke up, he wanted me to be his gay boyfriend that did drag on occasion, but I wanted to be his girlfriend. That's situation that is...

"I beg your pardon. You don't ever tell me what you are or are not going to do. I thought that we'd gotten that clear over the past couple of months. You will do what I tell you to do and that's all there is to it. What do you plan to do, stay stark naked until we find your suitcase? That could be days or weeks or manbe not at all. You're going to be very hungry by then." Gail said, looking through the suitcase and picking up one item after another. They were all the things that she'd bought...

Ms. Harshley gazed at her newest charges, reveling in the fearful looks they gave one another and to her. She smiled wickedly and took satisfaction in the twins hurriedly down-cast, embarrassed glances to avoid looking directly at her.She gloated mentally, her mind alive with possibilities.How well she remembered the Wood twins. She had been retained by their parents many years before. They had been about three years old, she remembered. No wonder they did not remember her.Still, after being...