"Can I help you?" Jordan realized the woman had spoken to him several times" he wasn't sure how many. He looked up from the rack of boxes to find himself confronted by a rather stern-looking older woman. She dis not appear to be happy. "I'm, um, looking... need to by a, uh, bra," Jordan said quietly. It was the first time he had spoken all day and his voice retained to soft feminine quality it had the previous night at the show. "If you are looking for a gift, this is not that type of store,"...

"But I'm a man!"He sat for a long time, looking at me. "Among your people you hafe men who love other men?" I nodded slowly. "Women who love other women?" I nodded again, " are some in land who are born men, but feel like girl here." He touched his chest, then his head. "They dress like girl, act like girl, with women they are girl, but with men, they act like girl. Man sees you in woman clothes, he think you one of those."My mind was fuzzy. If I dressed like a girl, I was a girl? It didn't...

Pat was surprised to see a young girl looking back at him. Other than having a rather flat chest, the girl was pretty. He stood there unable to speak for several moments as a host of new sensations filled his mind. He could feel every bit of his new clothing, from the tightness around his chest from the bra, to the soft caress at his groin, to the tacky feel of his lipstick. Even the feel of his pigtails brushing against his neck was all new. He was brought out of his retrospection by the...

Damn, I wished Doc Pillsbury had talked to us when we first arrived, it would have put a lot of our immediate concerns to rest, like tits, you know? Anyhow it might be years before we began to develop those. Some might never develop them. Yeah, it wasn't like in the movies, where the guy catches  NR and in the next scene he's an over-stacked fem-male. It can hgappen like in the movies, he said, but not usually. The full transition would likely, for most of us, take years to be completed....

"That's fully understandable, we would expect to find some students uncomfortable with what we are doing, although I am sure that they will have leaned a lot about themselves as well as about the course content, so their time has not been wasted," commented the tutor."Now, let's discuss what you all need tod o before the next stage. Your clothes from the weekend are yours to keep I suggest that you wear them at home to continue to get closer to your feminine side. Try out some of the...

By the afternoon of that first day, he actually began to relax. He did think that it was very sad that, as Martha, almost every head in the room noticed him as she entered or left the foo, but as Mary, the boy, no one seemed to care. It was as if he didn't count or exist. He had to admit to himself that it was kind of a kick and gave him a warm feeling to know that he could be someone pretty and sexy enough to turn heads and have people think he was hot. "Oh God, Marty, there you go again....

"When did you first realize you should have been a girl?""The picture in the frame on the end table next to you was taken when I was six months old. I was wearing the dress my sister wore when she was six months old. my older sister, Mary, dressed me as a girl as much as she could during my early years. Starting when I was three years old, I had the feeling I should have been born a girl. My feminine feelings started to get stronger after my father was killed in a plane crash on Taiwan in...

"Please listen to me, " Debbie began. "Not long ago, I was exactly like you. I was tough and I enjoyed feeling that everyone feared me. But after just a short while here and a couple of times standing before Ms Brown, I began to learn and understand that there is a better way to live," she said, holding Bradley's hands in hers, "If you want a better start here than I'd, lose the attitude and know there is nothing you can do to stop this process."Bradley paled as he listened to a pleading...

"Mother, tell me you're kidding because there's no way in hell I'm going to dress as a girl and go out on a date with a boy. This is crazy. Why didn't you just tell him the truth when you had the chance?" he said."Because he saw you, Marty. He saw just what you just saw when you looked at yourself in the mirror. So for me to set him straight, after seeing you like this would mean telling him and everyone I work with that my only son is gay or queer or whatever the call guys who dress as girls....

"If Alison tells me anything negative about tonight, after all the training you've had- you know I shall be annoyed and it I'm annoyed it means you get punished, is that clear?"Caroline nodded, "I understand Justine."I knew he would do his best - this was the biggest moment in his transvestite life and he was not going to blow it. He wanted to pass en femme - he wanted to be looked upon as a woman - would Alsam fall for it though, that was the six million dollar question."We'd better be off...

Peter has disguised himself as her missing sister to be with the girl he loves. He knew it was a crazy plan when he came up with it but never in a million years could he have imagined what it would lead to. He may look like a normal young woman but he still has the protective feelings toward the girl he loves that any man would have.Then he has to deal with other boys who react to him as the pretty girl he appears to be. What can a young man do when the girl he loves thinks he is the sister...

Over the ensuing months, Harold settled int a pattern. He went to school in the mornings, the salon at noon, then home where Mrs. Gilmore was usually waiting. She always had a set of chores for him to perform and make sure he did them in as feminine a manner as possible. Once the chores were done, he made supper for his mother. Once supper was finished, he would clean up while his mother and Mrs. Gilmore had their tea. Now that Mrs. Gilmore was back, his mother didn't spend as much time with...

"Tell him to be considered for the job, he must work in feminine apparel and makeup. If he refuses we are home free, if he agrees outfit him completely"I stepped aside back to where I had originally been standing. The gray haired lady came back out to face me."We sell only women's vintage fashions here. Some of your work would be filling orders, some phone orders and of course waiting on those who walk in here. You would have to wear feminine apparel from various periods in the past so...

"Calm?" I asked. "I wake up to find that my doctor thinks I'm a girl so he chopped up my Adam's apple and you ask if I've fine?" "I did not chop you up. I corrected in juries. Will you allow me to explain?" "Go ahead. It better be good." "I am a specialist who has emigrated to this country. I had to remove a portion of your larynx to allow you to breathe properly, then I had to trim a portion off the damaged vocal cords." "Specialist?" "Yes I am Doctor Mokota Zim. I came here from Thailand."...

She went to the bureau and pulled out his black nylon panties with the bright pink script saying, "Saturday" embroidered over the left leg oping, his bright pink=with-white-lace-overlay gel-filled bra and red gaff to put on. He took them, then hesitated, not wanting to put them on. A single sharp slap to his bare bottom made him jump. Soon he was dressed in his black Capri's. white blouse, footies and red heels. He wasn't happy at what he saw reflected by the full-length mirror. The Capris...

"I... I saw her last night.""Saw?""Felt, ok, I really, really felt her." I gulped down the last of my scotch, chewed on my lip an then said, "More than that, but you'd think I'm crazy.""You already lost me Mr. Drake>""Call me Brian, OK?""Ok, Brian, I think I will call you crazy." He in't laugh, but he did stare a t me for a good three seconds. "That wasn't Rebecca Sweet.""Huh?""You said she?""Yeah sure?" God knows I remembered the body, those heavy breasts, the whole nine yards. "Rebecc...