Deprived of all but his blouse and brassiere, Brad struggled against the weight of his mother's hands pinning his shoulders to the examining table. He wished desperately to have his gaffe and panty girdle back on. Embarrassing as they were, they were not half so horrid as being naked from the waist down. Vickers strapped his ankles into the stirrups of the examination table. She probed his anus with a finger as he squirmed helplessly. "I have lodged the suppository well into his rectum, Alice....

I was suddenly awakened by the sound of my front door being shattered and the sound of troopers' boots in my living room!I sat bolt upright in bed, the covers falling away from my stuffed brassiered chest. The door to the bedroom flew open and four troopers with spotlights stood pointing guns at me!"Stay where you are. You are under arrest!" rasped one of them as they stormed into my bedroom!I sat there in dumb astonishment. How had they found out about me? Right now, Their video recorders...

Jenny Pollack thanked the desk attendant and headed for the Concord Street exit. The doorman opened the door for her as she approached. She nodded and smiled at him in thanks. Jenny's given name was James. She was sixteen and was a second year contestant in the Gay Massachusetts Junior Miss Pageant.She did not look anything like a James. Her brunette hair feel in soft curls onto her neck. She stood 5'6" tall and weighed 131 pounds. Her bust was thirty five inches, her waist - twenty five, and...

"What I'm going to do here, dear girl," she began with a slow smile drawing out the 'girl' and rolling it around her mouth like savoring something incredibly delicious, "is to eradicate any masculinity you have. Totally obliterate it, tear the least trace of it out of you and leave you a hollow shell waiting to be filled, with the ultra feminine, fluttery, giggling sexpot of a bimbo I intend to make of you." She grinned at the thought. "When I am through with you, it won't matter if the Venus...

From Sissy Garden..."I suspected something special was going on at the fountain the other day. When I saw this strange feminine creature enter your living room earlier after that unusual presentation about the Madonna Inn, I began to suspect you might have hired a crossdresser. Now, this is much sweeter, the icing on the cake," said Charlotte reaching out to put a finger on Alvin's powdered nose."I call her Alvina when she's not wearing her wig. The sissy doesn't like it very much but it's all...

The ensuing weeks didn't get much better. My job search was becoming more frantic. I could find nothing in my field, and wasn't sure what other kind of work I might want to try. I got my first Unemployment check, and that was only about two-thirds of my old pay. I was going to be in serious financial trouble soon, I realized, if I didn't find something.And Rich continued his pursuit. He sent me flowers. He left me messages on my machine. He showed up at my doorstep at night, wanting to talk....

Maude checked every inch of his body for unwanted hair, and saw that his breasts had enlarged to an A or AA cup. But she was well prepared for this event, and indicated other boxes to be opened. Therein were all the underclothing a girl would need and covet, knickers, slips, both half and full, camisoles, nylon stockings and pantyhose, garter belts an an assortment of bras in various colors an sizes from A to B cup. In other boxes were shoes of many colors, a few pairs of flats, but the rest...

From Boxed-In...Besides, he was discovering that life as a girl was not nearly as terrible as it had seemed. In fact, he found himself beginning to enjoy being a girl. Things he had noticed before but never stopped to think about were now clearly revealed... boys falling all over themselves... betraying their convictions... looking foolish... all while desperately trying to impress pretty girls. If a girl was smart, she could easily control a boy. All the girl had to do was smile and appear to...

"I was the person who performed the procedure." Answering my unvoiced question. "As far as we can tell, right now, the experiment was successful We are monitoring your vital signs and reading full brain activity. Congratulations. You are the first person to undergo a brain transplant."The doctor looks at me patronizingly but with sympathy like a parent trying to explain how Grandma has gone to the big nursing home in the sky."Please remember, you were dying. We couldn't stabilize you after...

I was going to put on girl's clothes.I entered the room and slowly closed the door behind me. I let the sense of the feminine presence in the room just overwhelm me. I felt somehow, even though I had never met her, that I was intimately connected to her in some way that I could never hope to explain. I felt as though she somehow knew what I was doing and that she approved of it. I knew that was really a silly feeling, but I had it nonetheless.I walked over to her dresser drawers, I opened them...

From Satisfaction Is Guaranteed... With a wave of a wand that I had not seen, I felt a glow of blue lights form at my feet. It slowly raised up over my body. The same glow, this time pink then lowered itself back to my feet."There it is done." She/He/It stated. "I offer a guarantee. If not satisfied after one week, return here and make another wish."With that She/He/It flipped a coin to me and disappeared.I caught the coin in my hand and noticed right away a change that had occurred in me. My...

"Panties? To work? You've got to be kidding. What will they say when they find out? "Uh, Belinda, Dear, do you normally drop your pants on a regular basis in your office? Or do people rip them down when you don't expect it? Maybe you have some hot stud there that you are making out with? Unless you show them, how are they going to know?""I... uh... they... Hmmm. I guess you are right. Unless I show them, how would they know.?""See? If you run short, we'll just have to get you more..."She dug...

The one woman addresses the entire surviving crew on the island..."We are a society, a community that is isolated. We will need to develop customs and mores that meet our needs. I say I will marry, but I think, if you agree that a marriage with more than one husband may be workable.""But Sarah, you just said that sleeping with all of us would make you like a whore?" Jack protested."You're right Jack, I did. But I think a successful marriage could be made with two or three men and I am willing...

When it was time to leave, Mrs. Wales insisted that I keep my female clothes on and Mom smiled and agreed. On the way home she commented on how lucky I was to have such a nice girlfriend as Susie."It was so cute to see you ironing her clothes and doing her hair. You'll make a wonderful husband someday. by the way, Mrs. Wales gave me a good idea. Since you've not decided about what to do after graduation, she suggested that you would make a wonderful maid. She has lots of friends who would hire...

Karl stared stupefied at the figure in the mirror. What stunned him was the sight of his thoroughly boyish head perched incongruously atop the lavishly decorated and bustled evening gown. He had seemed to lose track of Karl altogether in the ghastly process of being dressed in layers of lingerie and the gown, every shred of his masculinity buried beneath it all, and now he saw Karl's head atop it all. It gave him an eerie feeling of being between worlds, in both gender and historical time. His...

The three of us entered my sister's room, and she closed the door behind us. She retrieved three plastic bags on hangers, three square boxes and three shoe boxes. At that point she told us to have a seat, she would go first. Opening he square box she pulled out a white lacy bra, white matching panties, and a white camisole. Next she opened the garment bag and laid out on the bed a blue velvet skirt and a white angora sweater with her name Gina embroidered on in blue letters. Lastly, she opened...