Danny is a young man with no family, on his own in the world. He takes a job in the stock department of a local store. When his boss needs a female model for a fashion show, Danny is reluctantly pressed into service. What was supposed to be a one-time thing becomes a regular assignment. As Danny discovers that he doesn't dislike being Danielle and that the money is much better than working in the back, room, a new lifestyle begins to emerge...

When Dean, a self-described "8th string quarterback", seriously injures his hands at a practice, his problems are only beginning. His Mom and sister take his incapacity as a cue to make Dean over as Deanne, a girly girl. Over Dean's objections, the women are determined to turn him into one of them. What will his school friends say when they see the new Dean in his dress, skirt and heels?

Can a person's gender be changed? Can the change be forced on them? Chris is an average boy, who enjoys the same things as any young man. The last thing he would ever think of doing is wearing frilly outfits and living as a girl. When his Aunt takes custody of Chris, however, the choice is no longer his. Chris soon finds himself on a journey from snips and snails to sugar and spice, everything nice, whether he wants to or not.

"I am still amazed that after all these weeks he has never objected once, to wearing a brassiere and panties." "I told you then and I'll repeat it now. When he is wearing those children's 'undies', which are his by the way, he feels he is making a contribution. He may be fragile, but he is also showing strength by his determined financial contributions." "What else can I let him do, that will show him, he is an important part of my life and that I will not leave him?" "More of the same," said...

There was no doubt when she was finished, I was now a girl! From my smooth curving legs to my long brunette hair resting lightly on my shoulders, I was the girl I always wanted to see in the mirror. The makeup was perfect, and no one looking at me would ever guess that this morning I had been anything but a teenage girl. I couldn't stop smiling!

When I asked Aunt Martha why I was required to wear only girl's or sissy clothes, it was explained to me for the second time that I must appear to be a member of The Bradbury Academy family frm now until summer school and camp started and again after summer school and camp ends, until the beginning of the fall school term.The reasoning was that if I was dressed prettily and addressed as Jane, visitors the 'The Brad' would be impressed by the appearance of Jenny and me playing about the campus....

From Navy Blue Knickers...Once outside, she had time to mull over what she saw. There was no doubt that Kevin made a perfectly darling little girl. His angelic looks and long blonde locks were far moer feminine than masculine. So realistic did he look that she, his own mother, hadn't recognized him at first. She had thought he was one of Becky's friends. As to his mode of dress, well, at least he and becky were playint together and not at each other's throats. Besides, a bit of petticoat...

As the days drifted by he lost all concern about fighting against his situation accepting the strangely comfortable routine that filled his hours as his nursemaid attended to his every physical need without comment. Deep in the back of his mind was the knowing fear that this was to be his new life. It was clear that little Lucy was gaining freedoms that he didn't have and he began to resent the fact that she was allowed to help dress and feed herself. He viewed her toilet training freedoms...

"When I told him that I just couldn't be his friend because I didn't want the guys to think I was a sissy, he was OK with that, too. He acted like I just I just turned down a dinner invitation. He said if I changed my mind, he would hold it against me.""Would you like to understand?""I... " I paused to think, because it wasn't an easy question to answer. "I don't know. Maybe that's what I'm thinking about. He's really a nice guy. He wants to be my friend and all, but it's the other guys I'm...

As I stood looking at my reflected image in the mirror I began to wonder. "Say, where did you find this dress?""Aunt Vivian sent it as a birthday present." mother noted casually before removing the pink turban. "We certainly would't be very practical to refuse to wear such a pretty party dress.""I"ve been tricked," I suddenly protested. "You've planned to put me in this dress since last night!""A bargain is a bargain," she reminded. n"Just because I'm smarter doesn't lessen the value of a...

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...

From Learning to Take It as It Comes... "Joey is wearing a brassiere already!" Mrs. Williams exclaimed."Yes," Mom answered, "he, uh, she needs it just now, Joey has a doctor's appointment on Wednesday to find out exactly what is happening. Personally I think she is growing little breasts, like a real girl."Mom removed my brassiere and Mrs. Williams came forward to get a closer look. She reached out to touch my chest and inspected the nipples and the darkened areolae."I believe you are right,...

Tommy was overwhelmed by this strange twist of fate. Tears started to streak down his little cheeks. "Oh, Mom, you gotta help me get changed back. I don't want to be a little girl," he sobbed. "I'll just die if I have to stay this way."Mrs. Travis tried her best to console her son about the loss of his masculinity. as she gave him a thorough bath. He kept seeking reassurances that Dr. Singer would give him some sort of pill and get him back to normal. All she could think of to do was give him...

Mom was standing in the kitchen door. His heart stopped. things seemed to be happening in slow motion. He had to swallow hard and almost choked on the lump of un-chewed pear. He began to shake, he had really crossed the line. He wasn't just wearing the authorized play clothes. He had on a skirt and a half slip. Then he began to cry and the shaking got so bad he dropped his spoon."I'm sorry," Mom said, ruching around the table and leaning over to give him a big hug. "Did I scare you?" She...

From The Competition... "Just look at how limited and constrained males are when compared to females," Olivia stated."No one thinks a thing wrong when a girl participates in a nominally male activity.. but if a boy tries to participate in a nominally female activity, they think he's a sissy, or worse! The same applies to clothing. A girl can dress down wearing boys' clothes and no one blinks an eye. But just let a boy wear a dress or a skirt. All you get is 'TSKing' and raised eyebrows. Girls...

As I entered, Mom was standing in the foyer with all the lights on.Rachel had to give me a push up the final step and in I went.Mom put her hand to her mouth. "My God, I would never recognize you! You look wonderful." She came to me and gave me a big hug and kiss.We went into the living room and a full explanation was given. She listened carefully, absorbing every word. Her biggest concern was how I would be treated by the other students. Mrs. Wilkenson assured er she would see that I was...