In Book IV the mother of Chrissie’s boyfriend’s finds that Chris, this boy to girl, would make the perfect wife for her gay son and that he is the last chance she has of having a girl of her own to spoil. And so through her efforts Chris is strongly encouraged to remain a girl.She has Chris further feminized, with additional surgery, more training, and therapy to convince Chrissie that he wants to be a girl. Chris finds that he just loves being spoiled with the pampered girl’s life provided to...

From A Maid for Comeuppance: As soon as I left I went to find my housekeeper, Ruth Hamil. Laughing I said, “I think we just found the new maid we’ve been looking for.” “With all our special qualification?” She asked. “No, but he’ll soon have them. We’re going to teach the little shit in the other room a lesson he, I mean, ‘she’ll’ never forgot. She’s going to get a comeuppance she won’t soon forget,” I chuckled. Ruth’s question about, “special qualifications” was an important...

Lazily, I wondered, I liked girls, but needed a boy for marrying purposes. Would it be possible to make a boy into something more acceptable to me? Gentler? More feminine? Would it be possible to have him docile and well  behaved, ALL the time, the way that all were before being handled? I thought of how Rayburn had to be milked twice. Certainly didn't want to get into the habit of multiple handlings. When I'd given him the apron, he'd protested - but weakly, as if he...

Half an hour later the two girls greeted Ruth's mother as she came home from work. Her warm smile and matter of fact greeting suggested that Chessie, a boy wearing and looking good in girl's clothes and makeup, was not something suspect. Chessie realized Ruth's mom was accepting her at face value. "Well, hello Chessie. Really so nice to meet you. Ruth's told me so very much about the new boy in school. I really didn't think anyone could be quite as talented as Ruth said you were. Now I see...

"Shana, you don't know what you're saying." He shakes his head again, goes to the counter for more coffee. "Look at what you're wearing, sweety. I picked it out for you. Red silk lounging pajamas. They look good on you. The pullover top is more feminine than masculine, the bottoms are kind of unisex. And there's nothing wrong with that. I think you should get more into the role, con­sciously being what you already are subconsciously." "And just what do you mean by that?" he demands. "Exploring...

Shana leans closer, face at his hair. He feels her breath on his ear. "We'll talk about this later. Tell me more about the two boys who flirted with you in the park today." She rubs the slick dildo along his hardness. "It was nothing." "Were you flattered?" Shana works his cock slowly, waits but he says nothing. She squeezes his cock, prods his balls with the blunt tip of her dildo. "Tell me." "I was scared." "Why?" She resumes masturbating him. "The way they were looking at me. Afraid I might...

Ron, a shy young man, ends up working for the beautifully polished Ms. Liz Forrester as her personal assistant. Her business is placing qualified women in executive positions and is quite lucrative and staffed entirely, until now that is, by women. It is curious that she has chosen Ron to be her PA and break that tradition, but she apparently has plans for him. It begins with a weight reduction program and a wardrobe make over so he can also present a "polished" look to her clients.

An extremely sexy story of a man, slowly dominated by his wife and her associate, turning him into their feminine plaything.

His pulse races and he feels feverish, doesn't know why. Yet he is aware of a vague atmosphere of excitement. She looks into the bathroom and his eyes follow hers. On the tile floor, near the commode, is a pair of pantyhose and shiny gray panties. His throat is dry and he wants to speak but doesn't know what to say. Meredith leans down, busses his cheek, the touch feathery, tickling his skin. "I'm meeting clients this evening, took a shower and changed." ...

Which was really put to a test when she produced Pinkie’s large, wide pink collar and snapped her leash on it. “I got this at Bark & Meow, and look I even saved Pinkie’s dog tag,” She said, and before I could say anything she had it on me and buckled. “Now here’s what’s interesting. When I picked it out the woman said, ‘Are you sure this is for a dog, it’s one of our biggest collars.” “I don’t know what you mean,”...

Upon his losing a weight loss bet to his wife, she forces him into a tight restricting corset, followed by a complete change into female lingerie and clothing, including a red silk evening dress and high heels. Then after he was forced to walk to the mall the local beautician finds him and with his wife’s permission continues the transformation at her beauty parlor, forcing him to undergo a complete beauty makeover and ear piercing. Then being forced to purchase a skirted bathing suit for his...

In the second book, John, now Janice, experiences life as a waitress and them as a cocktail waitress before becoming his wife's sissy shemale wife. and then finds his place in life in his office as the new girl assistant. He is completely feminized and under his wife's control and the control of the woman who continue to help him become the girl of his wife's dreams. Along the way he shamefully finds out that he enjoys his new clothing and lifestyle, which he finds to be somewhat of a turn on...

In book 3, John’s full time life en femme and feminizing continues, as he is taught feminine deportment and makeup skills, goes shopping for his maid’s uniforms, and is tutored in house keeping and cooking. Then his is presented as the sissy boy maid to all the wife’s girl friends. He returns to work as an office girl assistant. The female office manager finds that he now makes a wonderful girl friend as she assists in his further transformation. And the company nurse provides the feminizing...

At night, lying between satin sheets in my soft nylon gown, I would hug a lacy perfumed pillow to my breast and envision ways to please my lover. Before drifting off, I would find myself speculating if she would like me in a particular dress or hairstyle as I planned my ensemble for the following day. Imagine a boy having such thoughts even though I hadn't been much of a boy these past seven months. Still, given my strange circumstance and my limited contact with...

When she escorted me back into the living room, I felt positively tiny beside her. In her long clinging dress with a slit up the front - and extremely high heels she was well over six feet - a beautiful predator. As if timed, Eric and Bobbie appeared at the same time. I had been woried about what he'd think of my feminine getup, but lost that concern the second I saw him. He was wearing a SKIRT! He was wearing a satin BLOUSE! He was wearing NYLONS and HIGH HEELS! And to top it all off? He was...

“How do you like your pretty new things Miss Dana?” Maria asked, putting special emphasis on the Miss. “What’s going on here?” I demanded as I stared at the clothes. “This is part of the wardrobe you’ll need for your new life,” Nicole replied. “Remember? I explained it to you downstairs, and you asked about fancy things.” “This can’t be Nicole!” I screamed. “Those are girl’s clothes, for Christ’s sake!” “Nevertheless, these and similar items are the clothes...