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...

"... 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...

"I'm disappearing," Fred mused aloud. "When I look in the mirror, there's someone I don't recognize looking back at me.""That's the general idea" Janet said softly.She was working hard to make sure that he did disappear. Whatever the result, and this was her first attempt on his face, she was intent upon making anything that was familiar to him as different as possible. Pausing only to allow Fred to take in the changes so far, she took the top lashes, and fitted first the right one and then...

She began, "As some of you know, we like to auction class 'C' domestics because it amuses us. Other classes of domestics are usually offered at a set price. Our only stipulation is that all bids begin no lower then ten thousand, which does nothing more than offset our minimum trade-in allowance. Obviously no trade-ins are allowed with these purchases, so keep your old set of wheels in the garage until next lineup."A few of the women chuckled, Mrs. Henry being the loudest also the shortest, as...

The day before the party, things started to happen at breakfast."I thought you might like a pain killer, just to ease your poor legs. They must be sore and stiff." Janet held out a couple of white tablets to Mark. Gratefully, he took them, and swallowed them with his coffee. "They're to be taken every four hours. I'll remember them for you. I wouldn't want to you to be too sore tomorrow.""Is there some sort of competition about his party?" Mark asked. "You seem to be taking it very seriously,...

"Think you'll want to dress up again?""Yeah I think so. One time leads to another, right?""Only if you enjoyed yourself. We did! We're real girls and there is nothing we enjoy more than dressing up and looking as pretty and feminine as we can. None of us is really tall or heavy, so it's fun for us to be the best girls we can be. It's not wrong for any man to enjoy the same things that we do.""How do you know that, Bev? Sure your mother, sister and all of your friends seemed to enjoy seeing me...

"You're finished," she said, "at least for today, but I've got an idea we could enjoy idea we could enjoy ourselves again. Look." With that, she gestured that I should turn round and look in the mirror. What I saw took my breath away. I was female. I was dressed as you can guess, in black camisole, with stockings and suspenders, and my face was painted to match. The hair style added to the illusion. Whatever it did to me, it seemed to do something for Susan. That evening we were back to where...

Charles and Brenda came to eat at one another's on a regular basis. That was the first time Charles had been out of his house in a dress. The experience laid to rest his fears of others seeing him in a dress. Elizabeth was now able to get Charles to accompany her to the mall and other places without changing into his school clothes first. Elizabeth liked it because he stuck closer to her when he wore a dress, at it seemed more comfortable to talk to him. She did not need to consider if...

"That's better, honey," crooned Brenda as he drained the last drop. "See what happens when you cooperate and do as you are told? And that's not all I've managed to get for you. You're such a lucky little girl."Wally who had been enjoying the sudden relief from his mind-numbing thirst, was astonished to hear Brenda refer to him as a girl. "What do you mean, 'girl'?""Never you mind, lover. I've been told to call you 'girl' and damned if I'm not going to do exactly as I've been told! I suggest...

Doors opened. I left my cabin and went into a great chamber. All the others arrived. There were the girls, Napoleon, Robert, Ulysses and the 4 crew members. A woman behind a glass screen addressed us."I am Gloria, and we are the Matriarchal League. Some of you will have heard the inaccurate and trivialized term 'petticoat pirates'. We have take the freighter U27 in the name of the Coming Age. You men should know that most of you will see a time when on all the Worlds inhabited by humankind,...

My God! What was she thinking? She can't be going home without me! There was a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach. I was sure the note would tell me to walk somewhere else to meet her. A note! Fat lot of good that would do getting me nome before I got arrested for female impersonation. I moved back into the park, away from where people were walking, and thought about where I was and what I was doing. I was standing in a public city park, posing as a lady, rummaging through a purse, looking...

If Carole thought it was just the look she wanted, then she would have been surprised to learn that Keith thought it quite wonderful too. He had disappeared completely, and in his place stood this exotic creature, with none of Keith's insecurities and fears about going onto the stage.This new woman was like a blank page onto which he could write a script all of his own. Keith had hardly time to continue there thoughts when Carole sat him and turned him round for a final look. She hastily said...

"C.J., do I really have to wear this kind of uniform? I mean I look like a girl in it.""Hardly a girl," he paused as he looked at my name tag. I had to wear it and so he had his run with it. "Ummm, DeeDee, Nice name. But you don't look like a girl, more like a sort of masculine woman. You're too tall to be a girl.""I have requested another name tag. I don't know where thy found this one.""They probably used to have a girl named DeeDee in this shop. She quit and left the tag. I think they have...

As soon as I got home from work, she led me up to my bedroom and asked me to strip naked and put on the bath robe. She had a bubble bath already awaiting me. When she left the room, I did as she asked. She met me in the bathroom and coaxed me out of the robe and into the tub.It felt strange to have this older woman giving me a bath when I was already a nineteen year old adult. She was on her knees beside the tub washing me with a sponge and making sure I was clean from head to toe. She made me...

"But how is dressing him in little girls' clothes going to teach him a lesson?" Gail asked."It just reinforces the chemical conditioning we've given him," Karen answered. "He'll find himself strangely attracted to feminine clothing. When he discovers he can't wear men's clothes any more, he'll want to wear the most risque outfits you can imagine."We'll start him out with a little girl's outfit. There's something about a white pinafore, black tunic, stockings and shiny black Mary Jane shoes...

Monday rolled around and I went to work. Having been sensitized, I noticed how I got into and out of the car. Damned if it wasn't like Carrie, including the adjusting of my "skirt" when seating and when I got out. Of course, if you are wearing pants, when you sit, you pull up your trouser legs a bit so that the knees don't get baggy, but there seemed to be a subtle difference I noticed that she probably would not have. Once I arrived at work, I got to work and forgot the whole thing, until 10...