Chris came back downstairs and trundled into the kitchen to check on the wash. The three Titans fans all burst out laughing at him. "Blow me... there's nothing on you," Brett said to him, "I've seen more meat on a boiled egg!" referring to Chris's slight frame. The other two fell about laughing even more."What do you expect from a Buffalo fan?" Josh chipped in . "And your skin is so pale. Do you even have any body hair?""Some," Chris answered defensively, now feeling very conscious about his...

"But Mum... Please don't do this to me...""Now look, Jamie. Your father and I have given you time. We allowed you to think about things over the weekend but at the end of the day, we've told you what is going to happen. We don't have much time to get this right. The lady from the theatre, Stella is her name, comes today and we will choose a wig. Then we will practice for a couple of hours a day and the rest of the time is yours. Then in the evening we will dress you for dinner with your father...

"Am I a, an, eunuch Mommy?""Poor child," she responded seeing now the reason for his sugar-and-spice act, he wanted to find out..."What makes you ask that question?"He blushed again not knowing how to answer her question, it was so humiliating!"You are a preadolescent boy in every way. We have not injected any female hormones into your body or fed you mysterious little pills. You certainly look like a pubescent little girl in many ways. But most of your body image is the result of your beauty...

"Hey, Terry!" yelled Pete O'Conner. "LIke we said, we don't care if you wear a ball gown, you can play with us any day. Good game Doll," Pete said and winked at him.On the walk home, Mom asked, "And just how did that make you feel being called names and getting sexual innuendoes all throughout the game. Be honest now Terry.""It didn't hurt at first but I have to admit that it really started getting to me, Mom. I don't get it, guys call each other names and say goofy stuff all the time and it...

I looked at myself (in the picture) first, frowning at the camera, my mustaches and little beard looking so real. Anyone who knew me would recognize me, I felt certain. They wouldn't have recognized the vivacious, smiling girl beside me. She was beautifully made-up and, being with me, didn't look tall for a girl. 'Maid Marion and Big John', read the caption with the picture but, underneath, there I was, identified as John Brennan with his girl friend, Marian Andrews."Someone from the office...

Barbara took Evelyn under her care, leading the sobbing child to the schoolroom where she had him sit in the straight back chair."I suppose that this afternoon you started your lessons with Betty learning how to do the household laundry," Barbara noted casually as he composed himself. Glancing towards the instructional chart stand before she sat down in a large comfortable easy chair, in contrast to the child's formal seating."While she will focus on how to take care of the general household...

"Mark, you're going to need to have a rethink on your wardrobe," said Kay.Over the weekend Kay had a break from therapy so they were able to go out to the town with Peter in a sling to buy food and also look at some clothes. Kay felt that Mark needed clothes that allowed discretion for his breasts, but access for feeding. There were some loose tops in the shop which fitted the bill admirably but she didn't feel that she could ask Mark to try them on there and then so she had to make a stab at...

All of a sudden, Jimmy and Gabe caught sight of her standing there. both boys jumped to their feet. Jimmy half killed himself trying to get his pants pulled back on. Gabe started crying like a baby and couldn't think of anything to say. When he tried, no words came out of his cum-stained mouth. Tears ran down his face seeing the disappointment in his Mother's eyes."You'd better go home, young man. I will be calling your parents later, you can count ou that for sure. Now go!" she said, pointing...

"Just as a toddler matures from total dependence with few privileges to more privileges by taking responsibility for his actions, so shall you.""In short, if you become a very well behaved toddler, you may be allowed to grow up accordingly. In essence, your past lack of social maturity indicates that you may very well be mentally retarded in some way and it will be our duty to provide a program of special education to correct your deficiencies, if possible."She picked up a hairbrush as if to...

"Mrs. Richmond, I haven't seen anything of your son Edward today, or, come to think of it, your other son, Charles, either," said their teacher Miss Bandings. Jessica Richmond ignored the remark about Charles, "Edward is over there."Miss Bandings followed Jessica's hand pointing to a girl talking to another girl. "But that's a girl," said June's teacher."It certainly fooled you, Miss Bandings. That is my son. We call her June when she's dressed like that.""Oh but that was the little girl that...

"Do ah really have to wear these?" Alan asked the following day. It was mid morning and Isla was getting him ready to meet the man he was told was his father."Yes, you wore them often and they will look nice when you are wearing your skirt." Alan felt his face flush and warm up. Why did he have such issues about wearing regular girlish clothing? He looked at the light tan colored pantyhose that he was holding in his hands. He could not recollect every wearing pantyhose before, or a skirt for...

Teri was always dressed as a teenage girl, a girly-girl who loved lace and frills and silk and satin and heels and makeup and jewelry, especially earrings (although his earlobes were not pierced then), long hair, painted nails (top and bottom), arched brows, in short, anything and everything girly-girl.Charles liked Teri in a dress because it made their being together on a date look "normal", important to any boy that age.Teri, for his part, liked the attention of one of the most popular boys...

"Take off your shoes and socks. Put on a pair of these and we will bet started."I sat on the sofa and removed my sneakers and socks. After slipping on the pair of knee-high nylons, I stood up. Gladys placed a pair of black leather pumps with four-inch stiletto heels at my feet.'"Put those on and walk around a little," she commanded.I stepped into them and began walking unsteadily around the room. The shoes were a perfect fit, but I wasn't at all sure I was going to manage walking in them. Beth...

There followed a lengthy discussion of what could be practically done, not just in transforming Alan Rutledge's body but also into making him believe that he was someone else, someone of a different sex. Mind conditioning and the use of subliminal messages were all brought forward.They agreed that they needed to work on the areas most complicated and those that would take longest to heal, first, because of the time factor. Surgery on different areas of the body could be carried out at the same...

"Hey look, Mr. Dancer, I gave in and I am wearing all these girls' clothes full time now just to please you but I AM NOT putting on any dumb makeup and that's final. I may not be big and tough and rugged like you but I'm still a boy, and I have no choice in the clothing that I'm being forced to wear because of the circumstances we find ourselves in," Eddie said trying to sound firm on the matter."Don't you raise your voice at me, little lady or I'll turn your little pantied ass over my knee...

Base One's latest attraction was a gorgeous, red-haired 'actress' dancer and stripper named Natalie White, me. I was at last transferred, so to speak, from Gina's house, not to escort duty in the Hilo Club, as I'd expected, but into the very exclusive, high-class, 'female impersonator' theater, a nightclub really, called Base One. Oh yes, the 'girls' there were the pick of queens everywhere, I heard. And I became one of them, watched over, all the time, by Brad, Gerry and Chet, my dancing...