"Honey," he said, "you forgot to leave the pajamas on the door. All I found was a nightgown." She stood up and walked over to him until she was only a few feet away. "Honey," she replied, "I didn't forget anything. The nightgown is for you...Jessica!"Jesse stood there as if struck by lightning. He felt as if his head was about to explode. He barely managed to hasp. "Wh... wh... what did you call me?""Jessica, Jessica,... Jessica!" she repeated. "I know all about it," she continued, "your...

"I am late. I'm sorry, Alex said eight o'clock. Were you waiting long? I am Xandria.""Yes, I know. No. Not too late. I'm Pixie." She looked down at the shoes this woman had on. My God! She had sold a pair like that to Alex. In a rush, the whole thing became clear to her. "I'll be... go-to-hell. Alex-Xandria - Xandria. You had me going! I thought I had competition." Pixie and Xandria fell into each other's arms, laughing."Turn around. Let me take this all in. You really are something else. You...

Deprived of all but his blouse and brassiere, Brad struggled against the weight of his mother's hands pinning his shoulders to the examining table. He wished desperately to have his gaffe and panty girdle back on. Embarrassing as they were, they were not half so horrid as being naked from the waist down. Vickers strapped his ankles into the stirrups of the examination table. She probed his anus with a finger as he squirmed helplessly. "I have lodged the suppository well into his rectum, Alice....

From Sissy Garden..."I suspected something special was going on at the fountain the other day. When I saw this strange feminine creature enter your living room earlier after that unusual presentation about the Madonna Inn, I began to suspect you might have hired a crossdresser. Now, this is much sweeter, the icing on the cake," said Charlotte reaching out to put a finger on Alvin's powdered nose."I call her Alvina when she's not wearing her wig. The sissy doesn't like it very much but it's all...

"Panties? To work? You've got to be kidding. What will they say when they find out? "Uh, Belinda, Dear, do you normally drop your pants on a regular basis in your office? Or do people rip them down when you don't expect it? Maybe you have some hot stud there that you are making out with? Unless you show them, how are they going to know?""I... uh... they... Hmmm. I guess you are right. Unless I show them, how would they know.?""See? If you run short, we'll just have to get you more..."She dug...

When it was time to leave, Mrs. Wales insisted that I keep my female clothes on and Mom smiled and agreed. On the way home she commented on how lucky I was to have such a nice girlfriend as Susie."It was so cute to see you ironing her clothes and doing her hair. You'll make a wonderful husband someday. by the way, Mrs. Wales gave me a good idea. Since you've not decided about what to do after graduation, she suggested that you would make a wonderful maid. She has lots of friends who would hire...

Karl stared stupefied at the figure in the mirror. What stunned him was the sight of his thoroughly boyish head perched incongruously atop the lavishly decorated and bustled evening gown. He had seemed to lose track of Karl altogether in the ghastly process of being dressed in layers of lingerie and the gown, every shred of his masculinity buried beneath it all, and now he saw Karl's head atop it all. It gave him an eerie feeling of being between worlds, in both gender and historical time. His...

"Barb and Wilma have been a great deal of help in your transformation over the last three days."Wilma managed to supply me with the drugs and instructions necessary to keep you safely sedated and also did the wonderful job of making your lips look so plump and sexy with collagen injections."Barb did her magic with your eyes and enhanced lips by applying permanent cosmetics and eyelash implants. And of course she did the electrolysis on your face. She assures me that you should lose that...

"You mean you're serious about this whole switch thing?"She looked him straight in the eye."Yes Helena, dear, I am deadly serious! What we saw could condemn us to death. Doing wht he did, he probably has connections to the underworld. We are likely to have both the police and his underworld cronies after us. We'll have to be constantly on guard. By the time we leave here you must be Helena and I must be Tom!"

Jenny's stylist had a cancellation. With that opening Jenny pointed to me asking her how she thought I would look in a spiral perm. Quickly she replied how much fuller and bouncier it would be rather than lying flat as it now did.Jenny reached into her purse for two twenties handing them to the stylist as she pointed to me saying. "My treat!"I started walking for the door uttering, "No thanks, not for me."The stylist locked her arm in mine turning me back toward her chair. She sweetly said...

He could not believe what he was seeing reflected back at him. He knew his mouth was hanging open because he could see it in the mirror, but it had rich inviting full red lips attached to it. Slowly his hand sneaked up to touch lightly o his cheek. It was his face all right, even if he couldn't feel it through all that gunk she had covered it in. "Like what you see don't cha!" he heard as Belinda returned. His mouth snapped shut with an audible click as he turned to face her. "I thought you...

From Mother's Girl "So what do you think of him?" asked Mom, smiling gleefully. "It all started with my using Doug to help me with the hem of that new frock I'm turning out but it's impossibly difficult to do one's own hem and get it right so I simply HAD to have a model - for a price, mind you, he's costing me a small fortune," this last, teasingly. "Anyway one thing led to another and voila, I transformed a son int a daughter. I did so wish Doug had been a girl; the layette I had was...

"There's your answer, you damn bitch," he shouted. "I may be called Renee, and I may be wearing heels and a corset, but I'm not damned sissy. Yes, girls turn me on. You turn me on, Monica, and so does Madame. I may have to do my time in dresses and tresses, but I like girls." Monica stepped back, holding her hands to her mouth. Edmonds stepped through the door."Is our Miss Renee being difficult Monique?" he asked loftily. "Madame has authorized restraint should he prove difficult.""Yes...

Elie had placed on my head a blond wig that was absolutely beautiful. It was thick and full, with lots of waves that came down just below my shoulders. I saw a pretty young lady sitting here, as though she were getting ready for a date. She had given me the works, eyeliner, mascara, rouge, bright red, wet looking lips. they looked so kissable. She had even clipped a pair of dangling earrings on me.I was astonished. "Is that really me?""Yes it is my sweet. It is the real you, and you are...

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...

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...