Mickey's breasts, more rounded than conical, pushed out against the thin fabric, er, my breasts, I reminded myself for the one-hundredth time as I pulled my eyes up toward her/my face reflected in the mirror. Mickey had been right, red hair was decidedly not the right color for this skin. The long red wig that had looked OK on my this evening was now real hair and still red. But it was no longer my skin. The red from the hair made Mickey's skin look more yellow than cream white and that...

Gawd but I was so nervous! But I had to do it and I really wanted to, so I checked the hallway and saw that it was clear. I left the safety of my sanctuary and locked the door behind myself. My coat was buttoned all the way and my purse was slung over my left shoulder as I walked with more confidence than I felt down the center of the hallway to the elevators.That was when my neighbor John chose to stick his head out his door. Damn him! He was a skirt-chaser and when he saw me walking by, he...

"I see you've given it some thought. How does it feel to be a girl now?" "I don't know, Mom. I'm not a girl. I don't even look much like a real girl." "Can't you even try to pretend that you are a real girl, Kim?" I'm trying, Mom, but it's not easy to pretend you're the something you aren't. So what do you want me to do today?" "I guess you can just practice walking in the high heels and see if you can manage that better than you did yesterday. I just about have all the laundry done. Soup and...

"Now you are getting in touch with your feminine side."Exactly. Once I started doing housework, the unconscious feminine side bubbled into my consciousness. I began to realize the women I'd been with ere a kind of negative force. I suddenly wanted something positive. But I couldn't figure exactly what. When I looked at the box, I it struck me. I didn't know who I was any more. On a lark, I decided to take some of the things you had in there - I hope you don't mind, but you said you were going...

"Nooooo, please! Please M... ther, pleeeeaaase don't do this to me," he begged in a cracking voice. "I'll do whatever you want, but please just take me home. Don't do this to me. Pleaseeee." "Now Carol, you know you've had your heart set on wearing nice things. I'm going to do the best that I possibly can to see that you receive the rewards that you deserve. After all, your behavior has more than satisfied the expense and I certainly do not mind buying you all these nice things. It's what a...

"Any chance I can talk you into wearing some clothes for this session?" Jill asked me."Sure,. What do I need?" I asked. "Girls clothes," she said half expecting me to explode."I figured that Jill," I said surprising her. "That's the theme that Andy paints. Don't beat around the bush. Tell me what you want me to wear.""I have everything laid out in the dressing room, just in case. It's what I have to wear for when he fills me in over top of the sketches of you." I followed her into the dressing...

"One of Shifty Sheldon's associates was gunned down a couple of hours ago," Stephanie said."Who was the person and how did it happen?" Christy asked."The murder victim is identified as Paul Aziz. His bullet riddled body was found in his 1998 Mercedes on Torrance Avenue in Calumet City. Witnesses saw two men fire at his car from a 1995 Range Rover going northbound on Torrance. Apparently, Paul was waiting for a nineteen year old prostitute outside an apartment building when he was gunned down....

"Well as it was John who created this problem, maybe he wouldn't mind putting himself out to rectify thins, even if there aren't any jeans or such. He has fairly long hair.""Just what are you suggesting?" Caroline asked."Well, it's just a thought but, couldn't he go as a girl?"John's face suddenly burned red as he took in what his cousin was suggesting. Surely she was joking."Samantha! What a terrible suggestion," exclaimed Caroline."Not really, he would get away with it. We could style his...

"I have to shave my body!? This is ridiculous!""Now, now dear boy. Let's not fuss. You are not leaving that tub while a single hair still shows below your head. Either do it yourself or I will do it for you.""I am not shaving my body!" I said flatly and finally.I couldn't believe my eyes as I found I was no longer in control of my limbs. I watched in horror as my hands, of their own volition, picked up my shaving cream and began to lather up my legs. "Stop!" I commanded them verbally as the...

Then the phone rang. I jumped and snatcvhed it off the hook in an instant. "Dr. Goldman's office," I said in a rush.A breathy feminine voice said, "Dr. Goldman?""Yes, speaking." A chill worked up my spine. It was that voice again. My worst fears had been confirmed. She was still in control of Dr. Moore's body. "It's me, Glory."I could hear my heart hammer in my ears. "I have been trying to get hold of you all day, Dr. Moore." I could her her breathing but she said nothing. I waited, then...

Tonya was a patient teacher so I suppose her mother had been just as patient teaching her to be a girl too. And it wasn't all just work, work, work either. We joked around and laughed and had a pretty good time being girlish together. She was making it fun for me to be dressed up as a girl as she taught me how girls do little things differently than boys do them. Sitting, standing, bending and kneeling, how to hold my hands and how to smile through everything I did. It was easy to smile with...

"Is this what you are?" Danny spoke for the first time. "Are you a transvestite? Do you just get a kick out of dressing as a woman? And if he does, sir, isn't it going to bring shame and disrespect to the club's good name?" he asked, turning to Jenkins.Kristina shot a look at her friend. "No I'm not just a guy with some kind of fetish Danny. I"m taking hormones in readiness for sex reassignment surgery.""You're changing sex? You're going to become a woman?" Danny questioned incredulously. "I...

At that precise moment, the projected instructions from Leo slammed into and overwhelmed Todd. As his hips and legs reformed, as his pants transformed into a pair of very tight white shorts and his waling shoes into impossibly tiny high heels, the dipper flipped out of his hands, covering Jim in a wet... nothing. As Todd pitched back and fell on his newly rounded posterior, Jim stumbled back then...Jim squealed as he wobbled on his new tiny white heels. "Oh my God!" he groaned as he looked...

"Come with me soul mate." She led him into her bedroom. "What do you see?""A bed.""And?"He shrugged."An open closet door. Hmmm, what's this? Well as I live and breath, this dress is you!""Jennifer?" he mewed. Part of him wanted to run away and yet, part of him was fascinated and delighted...She saw his distress. "You never did this before, huh? No problem, it's just a game. OK, my rules." She watched as he nodded his head. "Yes, a game, my lovely. But first, take off all your clothes." ...

"Have you always felt like a girl inside?" Dr. Croft challenged."Wow you go right for the throat, don't you?""I'm not a believer in wasting time, Paul. You should know that up front. Therapy, in my view, will either get you where you need to be or else we shouldn't be doing it.""Ok, I appreciate that. I guess I just wasn't expecting it. Well... let's see... I can remember dressing in my mom's clothes at age eight. I'm sure I was doing it before then, too. I just always felt like a girl inside....

The scene at Middlesex Treatment Center, clinical in appearance, had overtones of stress. Ben Rusher, after completing a three month regimen, was slowly getting comfortable with the routine. He had started with injections of estradiol valerate, graduated to spironolactone and regulated his physical response with progesterone. After several months he needed finasteride but only temporarily.Ben has a special animal magnetism, an inner sensual glow that served him sexually for the multiple...