"Come on, today's the day." It was Ella (Adam) who let herself into the apartment on that Saturday. She was darker blonde today, hair swinging loose, with tight jeans, a white blouse and heels, pearl studs in her ears.  "I'm ready for you, my own Doctor Frankenstein." Harlan stood. "Are you really ready?" "I'm scared stupid, but not enough to tell you to go away." "That's a good start. Did you do the stuff I asked you to do?" "Yes, I'm hairless everywhere you said. I don't usually have to...

Sissy felt totally trapped and intimidated. How did this crude, ugly beast dare assume that a casino woman would ever consider behaving so lewdly? Did he presume all women to be whores, to perform without question if her price was met? Nature designed her breasts to first attract a man by mimicking her buttocks, and later to feed her offspring. They were ot toys or candy for neolithic slobs. "Listen to me," he thought to himself, "I sound like a prissy, pantied schoolgirl chastizing a...

"I don't know what's in those pills Marsha makes me take every day," Maddie said as she and Casey were sharing a makeup mirror. "They used to make me feel really strange, sort of present, but not really there. they don't do that now." "You've gotten used to them," Casey replied. "They should stop you feeling so anxious about being a girl." "I know deep down that I don't want to be a girl," Maddie admitted. "But I don't seem to be able to fight it. It's so simple to just carry on." "Maybe...

Connie sighed. "I might as well tell all," she said, "since you said it's OK for me to fling myself at you. Jeannie, I really like you an awful lot. I mean, I'm uh, really going wild about you." She wished she could say I love you, but surely it would sound too idiotic. Jeannie laughed. "Well I really like you an awful lot, too. I think you're, uh, my kind of woman - or what would be my kind of woman, if I had a kind of woman. But you see -  well, I'm gay. I've always been gay....

How did she know he was getting ready for bed? It was that time of night, probably just a coincidence. Nevertheless, he found the gossamer nightie with matching bra and panty and put them on. He fitted the short wig over his head again. He went into the bathroom to brush and floss his beautiful teeth. Returning to his new bedroom, he slid between the cool slippery sheets and turned out the lights. The erotic tension of the day slid into sharp focus as Brandon squirmed in ecstasy between the...

The coming operation stayed on Stan's mind through the rest of the day and all of the day after. He didn't want to discuss it with anyone even though Lance and Kate were both really interested. He was more interested to know laura's thoughts on what he was doing. Would she think it made him less of a man? As it turned out, she thought it was great and couldn't wait to see the results. When Wednesday came Mike drove a very nervous Stan down to Manchester and waited during the surgery before...

The routine of life in the seminary went on -  classes, masses, rosaries, the liturgy of the hours, recreation, meals, sleep - but not a day went by where I failed to think of what Norbert would soon have in store for me. Sometimes I worried that what we were going to do would be a sin, but I tried to tell my worrying self to shut up. It would be beautiful - so beautiful, as Norbert had said, that it could not possibly be a sin. I imagined that Martin Luther must have started telling...

"Say hello to Thomas." The girl kissed me on the cheek. "He's pretending I'm still Thomas to shock you," she said. "I told him that I'm Ginny now, but he keeps pretending that he's forgotten, especially when he can embarrass someone." Desmond too her hand and paraded her in front of me. "This is the finished product of our factory," he said. "See how sinuously she walks on these impossible heels? Watch her hips wiggle unconsciously as she walks. See her hair swing down her back, and the...

Stan was so nervous he felt as though he could be sick. It was a surreal experience stepping outside the studio and out onto a public walkway fully dressed as a woman for the first time in his life, wearing a bra, panties, dress, heeled sandals and makeup all topped of with the wig. Kate and Laura lined an arm each with his as they walked. "We can't be referring to you as Stan all evening." Laura sensibly opened. "So I'm going to suggest that your feminine name is Stacey." Stan blushed as Kate...

Once Charley and I had finished that exchange, Fran had finished transforming Justin into Julie. He was in a floral print dress, brown stockings, white mid-heeled sandals and a long strawberry blond wig with heart-shaped earrings and a gold chain with a cubic zirconia pendant. "You're just gorgeous, girl!" Haley complimented. "Gorgeous enough to fool Missy and Tammy," Julie added. Just moments after Julie's transformation was done, Phoebe finished transforming Tim into Tiffany. He was in...

Two new stories from Dulci Daily... In Second Teenhood, aging Gary trying desperately to satisfy his sexually demanding wife while facing a declining libido, decides to revisit his teen years as a secret sissy, name Shari. When he does, his wife catches him in one or her nighties and leaves him. How does he move forward in his life now, and will he ever reunite with his wife? In A Farewell to Ass, a writer, who is also an extreme hater of women, contemplates suicide due to his declining libido...

I swallowed hard, causing the matrons to laugh at my blush. "What are you planning to do to me now, send me back to St. Vitus to have me made insane?" "Oh no, for that I am truly sorry,: the Duchess countered in shocked horror. "You will be allowed to continue as Charlotte. Why not." For the longest moment, I sat silently considering my past, seeing the utter reality of her simple remark, 'Why not?' "You cannot be anything but a woman, and you are very fortunate to be beautiful as well as...

"You look... different tonight," said Julie then. "I didn't recognize Mike, um. Michelle at all, even when I spoke to her. I wouldn't recognize you, either, Alexandra." "It was deliberate," Alexandra said in her newer, overtly feminine, sultry voice as she stretched in a womanly fashion on the seat beside me, me dressed in as womanish a style as 'she' was. "Susan Dancey and her friend will never know that I was there. Or know that Michelle was either. Not with this makeup on us. Not...

"I think I've been raped," Sarah (once Michael) said later that day as recovery became more apparent.Louisa's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "You'd better tell me.""I think it was a set-up," he said. "Karl was here with a makeup artist called Marty. We talked a little about the interview and had drinks with dinner.""Did you start the interview?""I don't remember; I don't think so." Sarah rubbed her forehead. "It's all hazy. I remember feeling faint and being helped up to this room. It all...

It was totally unfair, quite unsportsmanlike, and womanly! Only a woman would take fun in such a cat and mouse game of subtle cruelty. If ever I had been aware of my hand-me-down girls' clothes it wasn't until this moment when I was squarely placed between manly courage and all-too girlish actions. Could they really expect me, a Duke's son, to beg for permission to be trained a a dometic? 'Proper station' indeed! And did they actually intend to keep me here? "I shall not! I am not a girl, I am...

"You can earn more money at least," I told him sarcastically as Alex gave me a puzzled look. "The dates you go on as a girl." I said to him. "You'll be able to replace what you can't find by the end of the week, won't you?" Alex stared at me. "You could date like me as well," he said slowly, which stunned me all through by thin body, his eyes running up and down me as if judging what kind of girl I would be, "and make some money for yourself. You could do what I do just as...