In sheer desperation, I had threatened Aunt Beryl, told her that I would report her to the authorities for what she was trying to do to me. She just laughed in my face, told me to go ahead, they would be lieve what their eyes told them, that I was a little sissy, already more girl than boy. Besides, even if they did believe me, all they could do is take me into care, I couldn't go into care. Even Pemberton High School for Girls was preferable to that.

By the time they graduated from high school and were in college, the two decided to do something about their situation. They began to acquire female clothing, wigs and makeup.and joined a transgender group in Nashville. There they met others who also felt out of place and "lost" in their born gender. And the learned how to dress properly and how to apply makeup to create the woman they knew themselves to be.After some practise, Angela and Kelly began to go out in public with some of their TS...

It was like a religious experience to Brandon as she stood before the mirror; it would be an experience never to be forgotten. And there she was, in the flesh! The impossible become certain. The family resemblance was uncanny. She could have been Gakem his older sister, and yet... it was he, Brandon, as if male hormones ad never worked theire damage, the corruption. Younger and prettier than Gale, she giggled as her hands stroked cheeks unblemished by whiskers; cheeks that were both soft and...

"I think I would like to grow a beard someday." "I don't care about later. For now I don't want you to wear one and shaving will only make it worse. Electrolysis can control it better. Aso Tracy, I would like you to let your hair grow out a bit more. It's too neat and perfectly masculine as short as it is now." "You want me to look more like a girl?" "No. I want you to look less attractive to other girls. I know the real you and I'm in love with thereal you so it won't make any difference to...

Johnny / Jenni, I'm going to diagnose you as being transsexual. Since you are just twelve years old, you're the youngest person I'm ever had to confer this diagnosis on. I'm going to set you up with an endocrinologist for hormone therapy. Then, after sufficient time has passed that you can adjust to living comfortably in the role of a girl, we can set you up with a surgeon and make plans for surgery. However, we will need your aunt's consent before we can start hormone therapy and facilitate...

"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...

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...

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. ...

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...

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....

Georgia and Cheryl were happily progressing now to. All day long they minced about in my house doing their chores in their pretty little uniforms and their extra high heeled shoes and when I went to work, they had time off. They worked evenings when I was at home on my days off and never complained when I brought home a new man for the night.

Over the next two days, Dale could see he was changing, but why? He just couldn't figure it out. First his breasts began to feel very tender and looked to have swollen slightly. His hair was growing at an alarming rate. In only two days, it framed his face nicely His cheekbones grew high and his relatively thin lips grew full and luscious. These changes made Dale very nervous; what if people began to notice at school? Something was not right, these changes did not happen to guys/ it was like...

Lynn dressed so fast that he didn't notice what else had been done to his body. Quickly, he followed his stepmother out of the changing room. He didn't get more than ten feet down the hall when he froze in his tracks. Staring back at him from the full-length mirror was a young woman wearing the same clothing that he had on. Her hair was done in a Buster Brown page-boy style; the bangs hung evenly across the entire forehead reaching to the eyebrows and kind of bubbled all about the head,...

I really wanted to see and talk to my Mom and Dad, my three brothers and sister. I wanted to see my fiance again, I wanted my life back. But, instead, I was in a body much smaller and weaker than my own, a family I did not know, friends I did not know and restricted from doing so many things because, suddenly, I was not old enough to do them. That would have been bad enough had I been in a teenage boy's body... but, just to make matters worse, I was in the body of a girl, a sex that I knew so...

"Marion wanted me to explain somethings to you.""What things?" Jeff looked at Jamie, taking in the ivory-colored chemise she was wearing. The wrap was loose and moved as she turned against the huge mirror on the wall. He could see the rise of her breasts and the outline of the bra and panties she was wearing underneath."Well if you go through with it..." Jamie turned to face the mirror. He looked at her reflection as she spoke. " Valerie wants you to so something. I don't know what, but it...