Reluctant Press

"Now beg me sincerely and pathetically to help you 'Barbie'. And if I don't like your efforts, I'm out of here."P...please Joyce, I beg of you, don't leave me here. I will do anything that you say. I will do anything that you want. Please, please don't leave me.""Not bad, hussy, but not good enough. Try calling me Ms. Joyce and don't refer to yourself in the first person anymore. Instead refer to yourself in the third person, Barbie. You aren't important enough to be considered as a real...

"Now beg me sincerely and pathetically to help you 'Barbie'. And if I don't like your efforts, I'm out of here."P...please Joyce, I beg of you, don't leave me here. I will do anything that you say. I will do anything that you want. Please, please don't leave me.""Not bad, hussy, but not good enough. Try calling me Ms. Joyce and don't refer to yourself in the first person anymore. Instead refer to yourself in the third person, Barbie. You aren't important enough to be considered as a real...

"There! Now I'm just a sissy maid," David told himself, suddenly completely into the fantasy. He brushed his hands over the puffy dress and apron. He twirled around, then found a mirror, admiring what he saw from the neck down."Oh god, this is silly." he whispered before putting on his sister's back sholes. "Oh god, I'm done! I'm all dressed like a common woman. The dress, the garter, everything!" He was so excited.David ran to the door, putting his ear up against it, listening for footsteps....

"There! Now I'm just a sissy maid," David told himself, suddenly completely into the fantasy. He brushed his hands over the puffy dress and apron. He twirled around, then found a mirror, admiring what he saw from the neck down."Oh god, this is silly." he whispered before putting on his sister's back sholes. "Oh god, I'm done! I'm all dressed like a common woman. The dress, the garter, everything!" He was so excited.David ran to the door, putting his ear up against it, listening for footsteps....

What eluded him was the "why" of the situation. It was obvious that seeing him transformed into a woman was pleasing to her, and that it was a kind of punishment for what she thought he had done to her. What confused him was that his eagerness to get through her punishment as quickly as possible only seemed to increase her delight in the situation. After all, she had put a limitation on her spell (or whatever it was) to make sure that no more than one change took place per day. She had said it...

What eluded him was the "why" of the situation. It was obvious that seeing him transformed into a woman was pleasing to her, and that it was a kind of punishment for what she thought he had done to her. What confused him was that his eagerness to get through her punishment as quickly as possible only seemed to increase her delight in the situation. After all, she had put a limitation on her spell (or whatever it was) to make sure that no more than one change took place per day. She had said it...

"The truth is you look like a girl now, whether you want to admit it or not, Hon. Breast implants would just make you look more convincing and spare your embarrassment at being thought of as being flat-chested. I bet that nobody sees you as a man wearing female-style clothes so you may as well look fully female by wearing more feminine clothes.""What would my chest look like with implants? Would they look very obvious?" Vince asked dubiously."No not really. We only need to make them one or two...

"The truth is you look like a girl now, whether you want to admit it or not, Hon. Breast implants would just make you look more convincing and spare your embarrassment at being thought of as being flat-chested. I bet that nobody sees you as a man wearing female-style clothes so you may as well look fully female by wearing more feminine clothes.""What would my chest look like with implants? Would they look very obvious?" Vince asked dubiously."No not really. We only need to make them one or two...

Looking in the mirror, Greg was pleased with what he saw. Still being careful not to show it, he sucked in his breath."What do you think Sherry?" asked Lisa. "Do you like it?""But I look like a girl!" wailed Greg, strategically."Not yet you don't, Sherry," said Lisa, "this is only the start."Greg's head was spinning. He felt as though he had died and gone to heaven.Ashley and Christine came back down the hall at Lisa's call. Looking at Greg, they giggled. She looks so pretty!" they both said...

Looking in the mirror, Greg was pleased with what he saw. Still being careful not to show it, he sucked in his breath."What do you think Sherry?" asked Lisa. "Do you like it?""But I look like a girl!" wailed Greg, strategically."Not yet you don't, Sherry," said Lisa, "this is only the start."Greg's head was spinning. He felt as though he had died and gone to heaven.Ashley and Christine came back down the hall at Lisa's call. Looking at Greg, they giggled. She looks so pretty!" they both said...

"... Angela spoke, "I think we can still get you into that job if you're willing to take a chance," she said slowly."What do you mean?" Nick asked looking up at her, his eyes still full with disappointment."Well, you've been studying gender behavior long enough, how would you like to study it from the other side?" she said, studying his reaction."I don't understand," he said."I'll spell it out. I want you to have that job, and I can give it to who ever I want. The person I appoint must be...

"... Angela spoke, "I think we can still get you into that job if you're willing to take a chance," she said slowly."What do you mean?" Nick asked looking up at her, his eyes still full with disappointment."Well, you've been studying gender behavior long enough, how would you like to study it from the other side?" she said, studying his reaction."I don't understand," he said."I'll spell it out. I want you to have that job, and I can give it to who ever I want. The person I appoint must be...