The clerks in the department store were amused and smiled when told why I was to be the purchaser of women's clothing. Betty gave the full details, the reasons and length of time I was being subjected to this punishment. The salesladies became very involved and brought many dresses, skirts, blouses, and sweaters for me to model. With each outfit, I was ordered to come out of the dressing room and into the store area, where there was a three-sided mirror, to be inspected by Betty and the...

As Alan stirred uneasily on the narrow bed he was unaware of the intense scrutiny that was being directed toward is body - a body encased in a tight corset and a filmy, almost transparent, black nylon nightgown that covered him from his neck down to his ankles. A garment that did little to hide the fact that his body had been radically altered in the last four weeks.Christine grinned malevolently as his eyes began to flicker open and then shut again as if he was afraid to leave the cocoon of...

I was thinking about the maid's remark, 'run if you can'. A two story jump was not something I wanted to risk at this point. Next to the bed was a small, white, four-drawer dresser. On the other side of the window was a whit vanity with a lighted makeup mirror. A treadmill was between the vanity and the wall facing the corner of the room. The closet on the opposite wall was large but empty.I opened the notebook on the vanity and opened the bag to find a pair of pink running shoes and six pairs...

On a rare day off, Joanie and I spent a dreamy day shopping for new clothes, new jewelry and fresh makeup. She taught me a lot about shading my eyes for different effects glamorous or demure, depending on how, I, Christine, wanted to appear. It was a new idea that I took to hungrily. To think that I could manipulate other people with my femininity was a thrilling idea and, with Joanie's encouragement, I was shameless for a little while. Once I went out without a bra, encouraged my Joanie, but...

Just when Tracy thinks things couldn't get any stranger, a woman appears who claims to be his fairy godmother and proclaims that everything is going to be alright. Things do get better, but also completely unreal with castles and servants and a prince charming and... of course, someone has to be the princess!

E.B. Stevenson brings us three stories of emerging womanhood: In Discovering Stephanie,  Stephanie comes out to her family. The Emergence of Christy, details the transformation of Christy; she has a supportive boss who becomes her boyfriend. In The Arrival of Angela, Amber has a hard time adjusting to the fact that her brother, Andy, is becoming her sister, Angie. But others are more than supportive...

My guy took my hands and pulled me tight to him. Donna was away in the ladies and all I felt was panic. The guy was really strong and he directed m in a spin as I had directed Joanie and I felt myself going with it. Then he twirled me back and I was dancing with a man, taking the girl's part.I blushed and blushed and could only look down, at my dainty girlish shoes, stockinged feet and the tight vinyl on my legs. Worse, of course, were the two mounds on my chest, sticking out in front of me...

How could Mark Bowmann's perfect life go sour? What circumstances could bring him to work in a daycare center? Could his life as a nursing mother be more rewarding?

Patrick goes to live with his Aunt when his Dad dies. Auntie has some funny ideas on how to raise children. Soon, Patrick finds himself attending a "special" school where boys are transformed into pretty sissies. If that isn't bad enough, Patrick's new job requires him to model pretty dresses. Patrick finds himself living as pretty Patricia 24/7.

This is definitely a comedy of errors. James is from a remote part of Canada and has traveled to the big city, Toronto, to make his way in the world. He's met by his cousin, Krista, who takes him on her shopping errands. A quick swipe of lipstick to smooth his chapped lips and one person after another mistakes him for a young woman and soon his appearance really matches their perceptions. Ah but there is much more to it that that.

Philosophers have pondered whether life imitates art or art imitates art for centuries. For Bob, it's the former; he reluctantly agrees to play a female part in a play his wife is directing. Circumstances conspire to keep him in dresses until he finds himself living as a woman 24/7. Luckily, his wife loves  the new Linda every bit as much as she loved Bob, even more, perhaps.

Devon has an evil stepfather; the kind that likes to beat his child. Finally, in desperation, Devon realizes he has no choice but to run away. Bea and Gil, a kind couple, take the poor boy into their home. In an attempt to hide him from the stepfather, they decide to disguise Devon as Debbie, a pretty young girl. As luck would have it, Devon takes well to his new life as Debbie. Over time, he even comes to find love with a handsome young farmhand. Naturally, the new breasts and shapely figure...