Marching Jessie back into the bathroom I made him sit on the toilet seat while I combed his long we tresses and wrapped them in pink curlers. the hot plastic touched his scalp. He bleated like a little lamb. Rows formed.When I was finished Jessie stood and cringed as he peeked in the mirror. "I look like a geek!"True, he did look deathly frail."Then don' look. I'm not done yet. Come on. time to get you dressed."Jessie drew his towel tighter as I opened the boxes on the bed. Brushing aside...

Within a few minutes, I found myself slipping reasonably well into Marilyn's blue dress, being fitted with the blonde wig and finally forcing myself inside a pair of open-toed pumps which were at least three sizes too small for me."There now, that's step number one," pronounced Marilyn as she brushed away at the wig, finally observing that she had the curls arranged as she wanted them. "Already I see the real Denise emerging honey. Now I want you to sit down over there while we do a little...

I found that these shoes were becoming a small obsession with me. Since I had first put them on and worn them the comfort and ease of moving, and the, well, I guess it was primarily the comfort after all. I had no shoes that were that comfortable. I wore slacks, a sports shirt and another pair of thin nylon socks that day. Need I say that the socks were "in preparation" should the chace arise? And here the chance was more or less pushed on me.Again, as the sound of her engine died away in the...

"Sam, you can't really expect me to wear this to the dance?" I looked at her with indignation, sitting on the bed in only my girdle and bra. "Why not, it's Mom's dress and it's hardly ever been worn. And it's perfect for a square dance. Since I'll taking the man's part that leaves you with the ladies' and this is surely the easiest way to inform everybody that you're the lady. Remember the other men must recognize you as the lady if you expect them to swing you around and treat you like one."...

My last day or so of work was taken up with turning over my projects to others and sort of doing a one last cleaning of my desk. I was planning on not seeing it for a long time. My office was then straightened up and at the end of the day I left for one hellaciously long weekend, so to say.Everyone knew I was going on extended leave, or a sabbatical but no one knew why I was doing it or how I had wrangled it.I, of course, was not about to tell them, and so, the rumor mill had it that I was...

"Sir, ethics demands that I warn you about special properties of my dolls.""Ethics? Warn? Special properties?" Paul snorted. "What are you trying to do? Jack up the price?"The old man laughed softly, as if at some private joke. "No, not in the least, sir. Once the price is set, it's set. No more, no less. It's just that I think you will be happier with another doll - a boy's doll.""No I would not! I've already told you, I like this one!"The old man sighed in defeat. His customer was adamant...

"He got mad. I started throwing things at him. I couldn't hit him and he kept teasing me. I guess I sort of wished he were a girl so he could understand what it is like to have a runt for a younger brother. I hit him with Grandma's old ring and suddenly he was surrounded by bright lights. When they left, he was a girl."And you, young man?" she asked me."I might have teased her, just a little, but she had it coming. Anyway she kept throwing things at me and missing. I caught Grandma's old ring...

From that moment on Charles Junior had become Feminique. She thrived in her new position, with her new wardrobe and her new duties. Mimeaux called up Renee's shop but found that the girl no long worked there but that a young lady, only fifteen, would be available to assist Madam Cropton. Soon all of Charlotte's uniforms were tailored for Feminique.Now Mimeaux was happiest for she truly loved her new daughter while she had always detested and disrespected Charles Senior. ...

When Pepper drowsily awakened some time later, he realized that he had been under a large bonnet type hair dryer as it was just being wheeled away. As he vaguely noted his wife and her three girlfriends, he could almost have sworn that at the least momentarily, there was a fifth girl in the background. He had definitely been beautified. His hair was transformed into a wavy, bouncy, teased-out page boy, that brushed across his shoulders below his neck. It also sported deep feathered bangs that...

"After his Mother died, his Aunt Barbara was appointed his legal guardian and worked very hard to have Cecil lead a very loving and pampered, yet disciplined life. Because of his frailties, he was often ill and bullied by other boys who called him a sissy, panywaist, fairy and other such names. To protect him, Barbara kept him at home after school dressed in a frilly pinafore teaching him many of the domestic skills he has today."She had only one child, a girl named Leslie, who stubbornly...

In a few minutes, I had become a thirteen year old girl, and a rather pretty one at that. Almost unconsciously, I brushed my skirt to make sure that it was all too true and I held my breath as the dainty white lace hems of my nylon petticoat brushed against my legs, sending little shivers of delight mingled with embarrassed humiliation up my feminized form."Now we'll go to Jane and she will fix your hair, Gloria."Taking my trembling hand in hers again, she led me from her room into Jane's....

"I just received a letter from Grace telling me that everything is going according to plan. She also suggests that we ought to consider making Dale laxative dependent. Then, all we have to do is stop giving him his laxative and viola! He soon does everything that we want. So, tonight we start making little Dale dependent. It shouldn't take more than a week and another two or three days to teach him just how dependent he is. By then, he will do and say whatever we tell him to. Judicious use of...

"I just received a letter from Grace telling me that everything is going according to plan. She also suggests that we ought to consider making Dale laxative dependent. Then, all we have to do is stop giving him his laxative and viola! He soon does everything that we want. So, tonight we start making little Dale dependent. It shouldn't take more than a week and another two or three days to teach him just how dependent he is. By then, he will do and say whatever we tell him to. Judicious use of...

"Are you curious about what I did to you?" questioned Kara innocently."Yes Mistress," I answered."Good, I thought that would be your response, just as it has with al the other girls. Well, Drusilla, I had a bit more to do on you than your bondage sisters and took me an hour to complete. I did two major things to you. The first was relatively minor. I put some saline solution into your small breasts that will make them swell over the next few hours. The effect should give you realistic breasts...

That night, when Laurie and I were lying in bed together, I brought up her mother's comment about how beautiful I was becoming. She cooed a sweet "I agree" in my ear, and as she ran her fingers through my hair she whispered that she enjoyed sharing a world of beauty with me. With that that my long tapered nails on my right hand tantalized a nipple while my other hand stroked her thigh. It seemed that the thought that she would consider replacing me in her life with a macho male could be safely...

The nearly silent messages continued to bombard Martin's subconscious throughout the day. Repeating without interruption no matter what he did, of how loudly other sound impinged on his conscious mind.Rather than continue an obviously fruitless job search, he immersed himself in vacuuming, polishing the kitchen's tile floor till it reflected like a well made mirror, then making the kitchen appliances shine with equal brilliance. Finished, he got a actual thrill of pleasure from surveying his...