"Damn it all, Carla, it's me, Hank!" But he kept backing away from his girlfriend who seemed to be on the edge of screaming."I don't know who or what you are but you're not Hank!" Her eyes wide, the cords knotted on her neck as she stood there in her tattered bathrobe, her back to her cluttered desk. "You're..." She looked up and down that impressively stacked figure and that oversexed face as if any one of those features would discount this stranger's claim. "Hank's over six foot!" she spat...

"Shut up," she said. "I'll do the talking."I shut up. So much for self respect, I thought. This was one time when I especially didn't want to upset her.She continued, "You're going to be one hot little number, aren't you?"I assumed she meant it when she told me to shut up so I didn't answer."You're going to be my hot little number. You've going to turn everyone on all day with your sexy legs, round ass and big tits, but none of them are going to get to have sex with you but me.""You're going...

Wouldn't you know it but it wasn't five minutes before the phone started ringing. I nearly jumped out of my skin, watching through a haze as Stacy picked it up to say hello."It's for you Mare," she handed me the phone"Hello," my feminine voice sounded a bit tinny. All that practice was paying off. Was this what I wanted?"Hi," his deep voice was rich and alive and caused my heart to flip. "I've missed you," I could almost taste his physical presence. "I hope you're planning on being at the...

From A New Tomorrow - "What are you doing to me?" I asked, my voice close to panic."I suppose you could call it reeducation. You seemed confused. I thought that some intensive treatment might benefit you; clear away some doubts. We do this by flooding you with pure estrogen. I have also arranged, just for you, a little injection containing female hormones and donor female DNA taken from this young lady." She held up a 8x10 photo. "Her name is Juliet Parker, she is nineteen years old and as you...

Four short stories...Birthday - a special birthday story and its aftermath. Broken Leg or Not - a boy is treated for a broken leg, even though that might not be the case. Dad's Corset Design - a frustrated Thomas Edison and the consequences on himself and his son. Finally - Confused Military Orders - a young man whose military career took a very wrong turn. ...

I almost swooned as my mind tried to take in all that I saw and I asked myself just how the hell was I going to be able to exist and accept a body like this? For a 6'2" muscular boxer, living in the body of a fourteen year-old girl had been difficult enough, but this...I had coped well so far and not encountered too many difficulties; Lucy didn't have a boyfriend for a start. Okay so she had been interested in a boy called Scott, but I hadn't so much as had to kiss him. I had managed to retain...

August is a summery month in England. In 1940, though, it was not, as the Battle of Britain raged in the sky above. It's true that the morality of men and nations change at the time of war. What might ordinarily have been shocking, a man and a woman, unmarried, having sex, was ok if the man was in the forces. One never knew when one would die.There was no doubt by now, Hilda and I were feminine, in all ways, bar one. My breasts were developing nicely, while not as ponderous as Hilda's, which...

"I have a date to go to church on Sunday and I haven't a thing to wear Mom!" She smiled then."I take it that a man's suit is still out of the question here?""I was thinking of a new dress. It's been months since I bought myself a new dress and I don't have anything suitable for wearing to church. I thought I'd go out and see what I can find.""Any place you're planning to look dear?""I thought Julia's would be a good place to start. Care to come along?""I thought you'd never ask! I would love...

Transforming myself into an attractive and convincing woman female was fast becoming second nature to me. I was conversant with so many things that were "taboo' to the average male. Within a matter of minutes my male self had vanished completely, it was as if Andrew had never existed, I had become Emma again. ...I wondered how long it would take for Andrew to find the strength to resurface this time?I knew that there was a good chance that one of these days he would just fade away forever. ...

Herman hunched behind a work station, hit a few keys. "First step, a generic female body, no distinguishing features." He hit the key and the image on the screen changed. The silhouette was distinctly female though flat, no breasts. Broader hips and smaller waist appeared "Your actual skeleton, ah, places limits on the construct, though adding soft tissue is, ah, no serious problem" The figure developed decidedly female breasts, fuller butt cheeks but the waist narrowed only slightly more. ...

"...you will now answer to the name of Candy. If you don't there will be hell to pay and you're already in enough trouble."Gulping nervously, Chuck could only stare at the blond who had just spoken, It was the girl from the park, the last one that he and Larry had dragged into the bushes so they could rape her. A strangled sob made him gag in apprehension as the full implications of his situation bore down on him with an uncomfortable weight. He had been apprehended and was at the mercy of...

His masculine appearance at work was causing trouble as he was forced to wear all feminine underwear and was actually disappointed when covering them with a suit, shirt and tie. His brassiere (without the falsies) still caused bumps and his need to add the familiar falsies when he got home, seemed to transmit itself to everyone he dealt with. He was hooked big-time and would have left his job if Alice even hinted at it. But she wasn't ready yet and so he persevered through the ridicule and...

As he finished speaking, he saw he change of expression come over Darren's face."Yo got somethin about pitchin' in wid de work here? Dis ain't no holiday camp... but it's a damn sight easier than bein' in the main block, you know?"Oh no, it's not like that, I have nothing against doing my fair share," Darren quickly explained. "It's just that you referred to me as 'girl' I know that Jezebel prefers being referred to as that but... well, I'm a man...""Tell me. I thought you were Greaves bitch?...

When they arrived at the end of the hallway, Hilda took a card, placed it in an electronic reader and opened the door, telling the 'girls' to go inside. A short man wearing glasses and a white lab coat nodded to Hilda as they entered and told Jennifer (Jesse) to sit on a metal table. He opened a drawer and took out a leather collar that was about two inches wide and lavender in color. He fitted this around Jennifer's neck, locking it with a card similar to the one Hilda used to enter the room....

From Past Midnight... I guess that like most transvestites, my love affair with women's clothing and all things feminine began when I was a young boy... what causes transvestism? Who really knows for sure?... Most expert theories are pure crap. In my case, growing up the only male in a house with two other women coulnd't have helped matters... what with all their pretty clothes, oh so long hair, and make-up. I was way too weak to resist the urge. ..... Leaving me alone in my room, they went to...

What a problem, she has set me up with big falsies under this lox cit gown. My fake bust is even larger than her real one, and the fact that they are bigger makes for more exposure. Now she wants to test her handiwork, and also test my female responses to the single make seagoing barflies. Second thought, they may not be single, the may be out searching for a little extra entertainment, like the other male that I know.