As Jane took her hands and put cool water on her breasts, she asked, "When did you have to start wearing a bra and living full time as a girl? I remember one summer when Phil was about 14 he went to stay with his aunt and Phyllis came back and enrolled in girls' Catholic school with my sister. Is that when you went full time as a female?""You guessed right. My Mom and my aunt had an attorney change my name and with the help of one of his friends they got me a birth certificate and when I went...

After I returned from a year of living with my Aunt and going to school as a full-time girl, I returned a young teenaged girl. Mom and later my Aunt had very carefully dressed me in clothes that reflected an image of a very young girl. The never let me dress as an adult in party dresses.The first real time that I went out dressed as an adult was when the owner of the most exclusive dress shop in town asked Mom if she could photograph me dressed in party dresses for a fashion layout she was...

When I awoke I heard the shower running - obviously Jim had gotten his bag out of his car and was making himself at home. I wanted to be the picture of a cute little sex kitten so I pulled on an old pair of cutoff jeans and a scooped neck, cropped white T-shirt. The cutoffs were skin tight plus they were very worn and ragged at the hems. They were so short and frayed that my ass cheeks peeked out. I did not wear a bra or panties to deter Jim's intentions, if he had any this morning. ...

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"Before you go off for a little R and R with Will Merton," Rachel said to Brenda, making the blonde girl flush at the casual acceptance that she was another man's girl friend. "I want you to try this out with him" 'This' was an artificial vagina that made Brenda shake to just look at it. "I'm wearing one now." said Rachel, lifting her dress and showing off the black, frilly panties she was wearing. The panties slid down over the tops of her stockings and Brenda had to gasp as it did look as if...

" Wow Marilyn, that makes you guilty of a perversion, doesn't it? At least according to the rules make for our sorority by Alpha House! You girl, are the perverted one, not a girl like me who accepts with delight what she is!" You're no girl!" rasped Marilyn. "You're not even Michelle Waters!" "Oh but I am," said the girl with honey blonde hair. She put her hands on the new girl's chest, making tears come to Marilyn's eyes as she thought fearfully what she must look like. ...

Josie trembled as she twisted her lips free but Don still held her tightly. "There's a gate down there on the far walkway," Don whispered into her ear, his breath making her dangling earring dance against her neck. "Another kiss for luck and we'll stroll over. We'll have to stop as the other couples are doing. You ready for it?" Ready to kiss a man again and again? Josie wanted to scream that she couldn't but Don's mouth closed over hers again. She was lost as a girl once more, the drive and...

Michelle Waters stood with her arms about Christine's thin waist, laughing with her at the line of girls. With Wendy in the lead, they were doing a very ragged can-can. About the only thing they could do really well was to fling their skirts over their backs and show off their frilly, white panties, black stockings and black garter belts. "You should be in that group," gushed Michelle, letting her little skirt brush against Christine's, making the other girl gasp and shiver as she didn't...

Rachel could feel the eyes of all the men in the bar, and the few women as well, on her shapely, feminine body. She slid down in a seat, in her leather skirt, crossing her legs, her high-heeled boots making her feel very sexy, as if she was a real woman. But wild thoughts of discovery, discovery of the whole sorority as being a sorority of men, made her mind tremble. She imagined what these people would do to her if they discovered that beneath all her femininity, she was as male as any man in...

Trudi swished across the floor, trying to ignore the men staring at her, sly smiles on their faces. She wished she had the nerve to pour Al's drink over him. As she half expected, Al pulled her down into his lap and put a twenty dollar bill between his lips for her to take. It was after midnight. The men at this time did all kinds of things to tease the new pretty girlish waitress, who had to smile and pretend she enjoyed the attention she was getting. Jeff had explained it to her. They needed...

"Tell me what you are," said Max, repeating it constantly as Jill struggled and moaned at the words filling her reeling brain with the unlikeliest of ideas and concepts. He couldn't really think that she, Jill, a man like him, would really let him make love to her. She couldn't, not if every man she'd dance with at the ball, turned out to be a woman, in fact! "Please say it," murmured Max gently, caressing her hair again, her arms and slender, corseted waist. "You are a girl tonight, aren't...

We exited and drove back towards my place. Part way there he asked me if I’d like to stop in a nice place to look at the moon before we headed back. We both had an early day tomorrow and unfortunately the night would need to end sooner rather than later. I said, sure as we drove with Shaun still exploring my stocking covered knees, but working his hand higher than ever. When we stopped I reapplied my peach colored lipstick and gloss. As I was saying what a beautiful spot and how nice the...

"Yes May. Can I do anything for you?" I said. "I've just been wondering?" she said. "What?" "These girls that beat you up? Both of them called you Nancy. How come? Had you met them before when you were going by that name?" I was speechless for a second, but Elaine stepped in. "No May," she laughed. "It's a figure of speech we Brits use. They didn't say his name,was Nancy. They used a figure of speech. Actually, called him a 'Nancy boy'." "A Nancy boy? Never heard that expression." May said...

Chapter-4 Well, he wanted to be a schoolgirl. “So, all along it was you that wanted to be the schoolgirl,” I stated. “N-No, I-I just wanted to see what it was like. It was only this once, honest, He foolishly lied. “Well, if you want to see what it’s like to be a schoolgirl I can go along with that,” I said, trying my hardest not to show my disgusting contempt. “So, first, if you want to really be a schoolgirl, all that have has to go,” I declared, and proceeded to apply extra strength Nair to...

"You work for me now. There may be visitors come by and I'll want you neatly dressed at all times. Most certainly I don't want to ever see you in these pajamas and that robe you wore earlier on. And? if you have any scruffy outerwear of the same type, I don't want to see that either. Understood?" He licked his lips nervously. "But Ms. Evans? My clothes weren't that good quality even when I bought them new. They're kinda used looking now" "Jack? There's TONS of clothes available to you. Just...

The night before my final appointment at the salon I had the strangest dream. A stout woman was standing over me with a very stern look on her face. “I am now your guardian. Your parents are dead and I am now in charge of your up bringing. I will prepare you for school that starts Monday,” This woman took me to a beauty parlor where my finger and toenails were painted pink, my ears were pierced and little gold hearts were installed in the lobes. Back home the next morning she dressed me in...