"Please, Robin, tell me why you are here?"He took a deep breath to strengthen his resolve. "OK, here it is; believe it if you can. Some energy, call it soul or essence, transferred from Crystal to me up on that hill at the tree line. Every day I become more and more like her in my thoughts and actions, even my posture. She is part of me and, truly, I've never been very much to begin with. Crystal's influence in my life is moving me in directions I never knew existed."Sandine pursed her lips....

"That thingy that got you must have been one of them movie stars from way back when. Like maybe Marilyn Monroe, you know?""I don't believe in ghosts, Mary."She giggled, "Maybe you should start, hum?"She had him there. There was simply no reasonable explanation for what was happening to him. He'd never forget the shock of seeing that face in the mirror. Even with makeup on earlier in the evening his face hadn't looked like that of a real woman. Now, without paint and powder, without tricks, it...

Finally, one evening, as he was taking a shower and washing his chest, he noticed the lump under each nipple seemed to be getting larger. The nipples themselves were now protruding somewhat, but that lump was pushing his chest out. Added to this there was the constant sensitivity in his chest, centered on his two nipples, the seemed to change, going from flaccid to hardened. It was odd to watch but pleasant to do.

Trish was born a boy, a boy who always felt he harbored a female inside him. Struggling to deal with her sexual identity, Trish, who then called herself Melinda, passes through a world of female impersonators, some of whom make a living on the side as prostitutes. When she meets Evan, while is attracted to him romantically and sexually, she is sure that she can never fit into his world; in her mind, she would be a man sleeping with another man. Although Evan also has some doubts about the...

"Everything is on the bed, when you get dressed I will help you with your makeup," she giggled.I began to undress as she left the room. On the b\ed I found a pair of bright pink panties, a matching bra, garter belt and pink stockings. As I slipped them on all those wonderful feelings came back.I  stood in front of the full-length mirror on the back of the bedroom door for a few minutes looking at myself. Once again I thought about how much fun it would be to live crossdressed all the...

"... You're a strange man Mister Wexler," Abigail said."You have no idea," he purred.Lawrence moved off his chair so fast, Abigail had no time to react. He pinned her hands to her chair, nearly crawling into her lap to keep her from tearing away. He leaned in closer still, smelling of brandy, cigar smoke and something musky... intimate."What the hell are you doing?" Abigail snarled, turning her strength against his broad hands. His mouth caught hers mid-protest, pushing her head against...

Nora Blanding, equestrian celebrity, is the toast of Patricia Ensler's ranch. An adoring fan, young student Joni Dorinski, wins favor as an apprentice to Ms. Blanding, caring for her horses. Nora soon changes Joni's mode of dress to men's clothing so they can travel together as two male hands from the horse ranch. Joni takes to the guy-garb with gusto and discovers that not all cross-dressers are men. She also finds out that there is a subculture of lesbians who like their girlfriends to be...

As we parked the car I suddenly became very nervous and hesitated leaving the safety of the car. Bonnie came over to my door. "What is the matter, is there a problem?" "I am scared, what if someone would recognize that I was not a girl? What would we do and what would happen? Please can we just return to the motel?" I pleaded. "Nonsense, you look pretty and quite feminine. Just talk in a whisper and relax. No one will know anything other than the fact that you are what you seem, an attractive...

At breakfast the following morning, Marcia watched with joy as the two girls took their corn flakes, the ones she had prepared with hormones crushed and dissolved in the milk. It's a start, she thought to herself, of Josephine growing into a girl and eventually becoming a beautiful young woman. Although Marcia had a hatred for men, she wanted Josephine to marry a man with plenty of money. She had a devious motive. While Josephine would live in luxury and want for nothing, she would make sure...

Lynn stepped back and surveyed her creation with a smug smile. He certainly didn't look much like the naked, dirty low-life creature they had brought here a few days ago. In fact if she hadn't been with one doing the transforming would would have taken him to be a well dressed well made up woman. It wa amazing how well he had adopted his new feminine persona, at least in appearance."Yes you look most convincing,: she muttered incredulously. "I think we will have to give you a new name....

"Hey wait a minute," he said. "Grace! My feet. They look dainty.""Let me take a look," said Grace. She clasped on foot under her arm and tickled it. James laughed and wriggled. His feet were very ticklish. "No, really. Look at them.""They look ok to me, James. Do they hurt?"He rotated them, He took a couple of steps. H jumped up and down. "No. They don't hurt. In fact, they feel better than they have in years. You know that sore spot by my big toe? It feels good. But look at them. They're...

"Damn it, Cindy, I am a..."A what? Do you have any idea what a Gamma is? You were a man once. No longer. Get that through your head. In the old days, there were men and there were women and officially, one was either one of the other.""And that's no longer true?""Billy Jo, you are not male nor are you female. You are a Gamma. End of story. Come on, let's finish this tour so I can go to my room and soak these poor feet."

Before things resolve, Peaches is sold as a sex slave to a succession of owners who appreciate the statuesque body and triple-D breasts she has been given by skillful surgeons. As pleasurable as some of this is, Peaches' real desire is to reclaim her life so she can pursue what she really wants: love..

The major thing that swayed the surgeon and the medical board was how long she had been living full-time as a girl, and how much therapy she had received. Here in the United Kingdom, we usually don't operate on transsexual patients under eighteen years of age. However, there are some cases where we have performed these operations on those under eighteen. Erica will be the youngest patient to have had such a procedure performed. Three years ago, we performed this procedure on a fourteen year...

"So how did you like holding hands with Bob all day?" Julie asked.Stacy didn't realize that she had, but after giving it some thought, she said to Julie, "Ok I guess. He just made me feel safe. Did I do something wrong?"Julie just shook her head and said that she had done a great job at the mall. "I was really proud of you. Once we got you over the nerves, you were like any other girl at the mall. You just need to learn how to shop like a girl." Julie snickered.Stacy plopped down next to...

"You just kiss him?" she asked."Basically," I said."He claims a lot more in the office." Brenda said, eyeing me as I gummed the front of my wig and pinned it to my own hair."Men," I said. "They do like to brag about their conquests.""Then he is bragging loads," Brenda said caustically.I stopped and looked at her. "What is he saying?" I asked slowly."He says he has had sex with you," my wife said. "Wonderful, fantastic sex. David says that you are the best lay he has ever had. I've heard him...