She carried the sleeping kid to the bed, tucking him in. She checked a false wall panel above the bed headboard and confirmed that the tape machine was ready. She turned it on, then left. In the silence, the sleeper;s breathing activated the machine, and a soft, monotonous voice said, "I am Clare Heibolt. I am sexteen. I love my mama, Olive Heibolt. I am very happy. The soft voice faded away, then started over at the beginning, going around and around, not disturbing the sleeping kid. Outside,...

"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...

And so it was, their new lives began in earnest! Each day took them farther away from the life they were born into. Each day they became more feminine and girlish. They only had a couple fo small rebellious fits. After Jesse got his 3rd ear piercing, that did it for him. Abby wised up even faster. She got her 2nd piercing and vowed to tow the line no matter what was asked of her.The pills began to change not only their physical bodies but their minds as well! They were becoming more mentally...

From Becky... Brian sometimes had minor panic attacks thinking about the future. What would he become? What would become of Becky? Would he just continue dressing occasionally and hid in the closet for the rest of his life? He had gone through all the terminology for the transgendered individual. He definitly was not a drag queen. Transvestite? He did not think so. Crossdresser? Maybe? But the feelings seemed to go deeper than just wanting to dress as Becky occasionally. "Transsexual seemed to...

From A Real Other World...I found myself dumped into a dark place, naked. The concrete felt cold on my skin as I tried to keep from puking. I couldn't remember how I got there, or even the last thing I'd been doing. Obviously, I had been drugged and shanghaied. But from where? I couldn't tell. the drugs made me dizzy and lightheaded.Just then a voice spoke. It sounded like the voice of God, coming from everywhere and judging me. It began by listing a litany of my crimes against women. "You...

"What else did you buy for me?" I asked her calmly. "You said a dress too?""Yes dear." She dug into the bag and brought out a pretty paisley colored dress that had the round flat collar and short puffed sleeves and an attached tie belt at the waist. The dress would zipper close behind my back when I wore it, and I knew that I would indeed wear it. Pants of any kind with undershorts were just too uncomfortable to wear for ten hours a day of traveling. The white pumps would probably go with the...

At their desks, the men scanned again the contract they had agreed to an found a zinger in the "fine print" - something they hadn't noticed before."For each dress code violation by any member of a particular team, men or women, the length of the term for that team's dressing under the gender code, will be extended by one week until the full term is met or the members resign from the company"They pointed it out to the two women who had not yet found the clause. They too were upset.The...

"Why did he change? Was it because of me?"Randy stopped and looked up at the older man. He hasn't changed Mr. Matt. Not down deep where it matters. Only the outer shell has changed. That is something I can attest to. My outer shell changed a little but I didn't change inside. I'm still the same me I've always been. So is Mary Ann. Down deep in your heart you know what I'm saying is true. I many not say it so well, but it's how I feel. All you can do is love and support him and respect his...

They waited until they were in the kitchen to burst out laughing. "Oh wow," Lisa said, wiing a tear fom her eye. "This is too much fun, and we haven't evern started yet.""About that,"Candi gushed, "I have an idea. If he really responds to what we say, why not use that? Not only can we change his body, we can make him like the changes we make!""Oh I like that." Lisa began to bounce up and down. "but this reases that same question again: glamorous movie star or wanton slut?"Candi's head tilted...

"Do you think I'm a freak or something?" Ryan asked timidly. "Of course not." Shawn reassured. You're one of the minority of people who don't fit in with their apparent birth gender. Kind of like me." "What does that mean, kind of like you?" "You know the term,'transsexual', right?" Shawn asked. "I mean, you must have seen something about it, like on TV or something." "Yeah like Jerry Springer." "No, I don't mean like that. It's..." "Yes I know what it is, Shawn. It's like someone who is born...

"Angie, I feel just awful and I know I look like a freak! Can't I please get my hair cut? I know everyone is laughing at me so how can you be proud of me like this? Please, let me wear something a ittle more manly!" he begged her with tears in his eyes and shame in his now very timid voice. "No... no... no. Just listen to yourself whine. You sound like a little girl. One more word and I'll fix your hair in two pony tails and give you a little skirt to wear! Besides, I happen to like the way...

For as long as I can remember, this has been my greatest wish, it's what I have desired ever since I was a young child. To live my life as myself without the pretenses, likes or betrayal, to boldly adventure into the world of mutual love and journey into sensual paradox of love and sex, while remaining there safely within the unit of my partners is what I love.This is my story, a tale of profound lust, deep eroticism, mutual respect and devotion to those whom I love so dearly and who in turn...

"Please try to understand, Jessica. Your Dad says he still loves you very much but he knows how much this enforced change of sex has upset you and it make him feel awkward, angry and embarrassed that he is so powerless to anything to help you.""He shouldn't feel that way, Mom. It's not his fault that this had happened to me and I know that there is nothing he can do about it," I answered."Well part of his awkwardness is because, knowing that you hate what has happened to you, he cannot help...

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....

"Well look at me,"blake retorted sheepishly. "Look at all of the useless new clothes for hearen's sake. Stockings and garter belt? Why did I buy them?""Economical you said," Janice reminded him."Oh yeah... that's right, economical, they cost me a small fortune," Blake blushed. "Jan, I let Chris kiss me too... I made the advances, I think. I felt so feminine,,, like I was his, like I was the woman. What on earth is happening to me?""Do you know what I think? I think these aliens can somehow...

Excitedly, without bothering to explain anything to me - after all who was I? The three women put the matching bra on my chest. I thought it felt tight, and looked a little strange, with nothing in the cups. PUlling the skin on my chest toward the middle, not too gently, "Chuck" held it there while Carla took something from the box and roughly shoved it into the bottom of the underwired cup. Then they did the same on the other. The three women looked so pleased and excited. I looked down. I...