"Dad," Andy asked directly, "If the police asked you to dress up in women's clothing to catch a rapist who had hurt your sister, what would you do?"His dad sighed slightly and rubbed his big strong hands together. Then he looked Andy in the eyes before giving an honest answer. "It's a tough call, Andy, and one that only you yourself can make - but do what you think is the right thing. There's a bad man out there - one who has left your sister in a coma and could hurt others. And let's be...

"The training is actually simple. Long before they arrive, we have determined loosely which program they are going to be through. When they arrive, we immediately begin working at breaking their spirit. Let us leave out Category Four because they are merely boys that have to be tweaked into Stud or Sissy. What I am about to tell you is for 'girls' and sissies of Category One to Three."We start with getting them used to being dressed as girls and extending that training as time progresses....

Roger groaned in misery. He would make the clean break, he told himself, if only he could be fully convinced it was right - but he could not. If he could, he would tell Velva Linda goodbye, never to meet with her again, perhaps to spend his whole life alone - but it was not good for a man to be alone! God Himself had said that! Roger knew it was true, in the deepest core of his heart! If he defied God's word and his own deepest needs about that how could he have any certainty about anything at...

Next he walked to his dressing table, sat down and picked up a box of jewelry; he added rings and a gold necklace. He sprayed on some perfume. The he stood up and looked at himself int e mirror. He ran his elegant hands down his body, feeling the slightly rough material. The dress sparkled and shone under the electric light. His heart beat with excitement. He felt an inner stillness ease through his body. He thought of Monika earlier - the richly deserved spanking followed by the love-making...

"So am I accepted?""Provisionally, yes. Your last answer was why when asked if you considered Crossplay. One of our options for employees is Otokonoko, or Trap. Do you know what that is?" I wasn't sure and said so. "The term is applied to boys who dress as girls. In Japan they have dedicated cafes and fashion shops where the service personnel are all boys dressed in attractive female clothing. The pay for a Trap character is higher than it would be for you to dress as a male character.""Really?...

"Are those breasts real?" Misti's counselor asked her almost as soon as Misti had sat down in her office. The counselor for transgendered students, known as Ms. T, had real breasts herself and big ones too - as her low neckline made all too obvious - although her face looked more masculine that Misti's face."Uh, yes, they're real," Misti said. "I've got a rare hormone imbalance.""Oh, They're so lovely! And I'll bet you're here to find out how you can keep bad boys from giving you a hard time...

Ian danced and twirled across the office a a favourite tune played. It seemed to be natural to be doing it in heels now. "Very good," He turned to find Lottie and Melanie at the door watching him. "How long have you been there?" he asked, surprised that he hadn't locked the door."Long enough to see what a star you're going to be." Melanie hugged him theatrically, and then Lottie did the same, more warmly, with a secret smile as she broke away. "Are you ready for phase two?""Phase two?" Ian...

The following conversation occurs one evening during the 'girls' training in New York City... In the evenings, the girls would gather in Charlotte's room after eating dinner at the Waldorf's restaurant, and would talk about traditional girl things, until one evening, Frances wondered aloud, much to her chagrin, "What is it like to be with a man?" Charlotte (the Hollywood actress in charge of their training) laughed. "It all depends on the man. If he is respectful to you out of bed, he will...

My therapist's words about being careful were still ringing in my ears - but those words were overridden by my desire to see him again. I wanted, needed, absolutely had to get to know the man behind those gorgeous blue eyes.The thought that this might lead to a long term relationship and at some point a sexual one, began to weigh heavily on my mind. I was worried about whether or not this was going to be a possibility, particularly since I was sexually inexperienced - at least on this side of...

My therapist's words about being careful were still ringing in my ears - but those words were overridden by my desire to see him again. I wanted, needed, absolutely had to get to know the man behind those gorgeous blue eyes.The thought that this might lead to a long term relationship and at some point a sexual one, began to weigh heavily on my mind. I was worried about whether or not this was going to be a possibility, particularly since I was sexually inexperienced - at least on this side of...

Thursday brought about the start of Dan's Fifth Level raising. When he came down from the bedroom, the other witches all noticed a difference in him, how he was walking, how he was conversing and, most of all, certain feminine mannerisms that he was using. Harriet herself was not surprised; she had been giving him potions that would eventually feminise his mind to go in tune with his body, together with the talk that they'd had together the night before.As it became time for them to start...

Thanks to Bareta, my existence changed. I didn't see the princes, or my horse, Kun. No, I was confined to women and women's quarters all the time, for over a month. The main topic was my voice and how to speak. Some cordials helped me 'find' my appropriate female voice, as I also learned how to walk, dress and make up like a woman.I was taught fashion! Women's fashion! Just like the other girls, awed by the elegant women teaching them, I had to be able to describe accurately every fashion that...

"I can't go home like this!" he squealed. "What would my auntie say?""You can't go home like what?" Margery asked innocently."Y... You know, dressed like a g... girl," Jimmy whispered, frantically indicating his pretty dress, afraid the cab driver might overhear them.But Margery just pooh-poohed his concerns. "The earlier Betty sees the new you, the better. Or did you want to keep your time as a girl a secret from her?"Margery had to literally push the pretty would-be miss into her home. Betty...

"David Ballmore?" Jack asked, incredulous. "Is that you?" "That's me," the girl said with a big smile, "but now you can call me Desiree." Jack felt as if he were choking caught in the iron grip of conflicting feelings far too strong for him, locked in a fight to the death against one another. Run! He's gay! He'll suck you in! one side of him was shouting. The other responded, softly but insistently, Here is a sweet, pretty girl who wants to be your friend. Don't be a fool and flee from her....

Dan woke fully only to feel the first contortions of his body. It was happening, he was starting to change, and it scared the hell out of him. His heart began pounding and soon he began having spasms of pin in his back... severe back pain and muscle contractions through his torso, arms and legs. His toes and fingers began to cramp, his legs cramped and it was all happening at once.He had pain in his groin as if he had been dealt a heavy kick in his scrotum. He felt his very bones aching with a...

I examined myself in the mirror. Yes, I was a transvestite, but all I saw in the mirror was a very glamourous woman indeed. I felt shivers run down my spine - what was it about dressing as a woman which made me feel so so good? I had long thin legs, trim ankles, a slim body and large breasts which were accentuated by the tight dress which hugged my body. It was the best I had ever looked, I felt sure of that. I felt so confident it was unbelievable."No one would ever think you were not a...