All Joe wanted was to be a girl. Every dream has its price, though, right? He certainly never counted on becoming the large-breasted sexual plaything of a South American drug lord. That's the funny thing about life: you never know where it will take you.This exciting tale spans two continents and several lifestyles. If you read only one TG novel this year, make it this one.

Based on a true story: A young and orphaned man has been knocking around with foster parents for what seems to him like forever, when he finally ends up with his aunt and uncle. He's tiny and has been bullied all of his life when his aunt drops a bombshell on him. His mom made her sister promise to transform the slight boy into a girl if he ever came to be in her care. Being a woman isn't only that bed of roses that we all like to think. Read on!

"Count Sisyphus, welcome aboard." "Thank you, Skipper. I understand from Rafael Ordens that we have some valuable merchandise on board." "Quite so. He is asleep at the moment. This one should bring a high dollar. He is not only beautiful, but wants to be a girl; thinks and acts very female." "Ah, no trouble. That's great. But tell me, Skipper, what do I owe for that last passenger you delivered? He is doing well at the clinic; will soon be a young woman of outstanding charms."  "Just the...

Kelly gave me the black pair of padded panties I had bought from Frederick's and the bra to hold the inserts. I pulled on the panties over my others without talking and them put the bra about my chest. I reached for the box with the breast forms in them and took them out.  "Aren't they hard?" asked Kelly, touching them. I blushed as she inspected my female attributes. She watched fascinated as I inserted them into the lace-edged bra. "The do look real." said Ginny in wonderment as I...

"Now stop it," said Mom as I sat there and squirmed at the thought of it. "David is not going to start working as a woman. The very idea. Don't start putting silly fantastic ideas like that into his head!" "But it's such a pretty little head." said Aline with a laugh. She stood up as we heard Craig's plaintive call and I was called up to prepare his bottle. Then I got to feed him and play with him as Aline and Samantha had lunch and watched Samantha's favorite TV show. ...

Geoff actually whistled when I came out of the room, my new black and grey high heels i hand. I had let my hair curl around my ears and neck but the sides were long enough now to pin up on top and fall at the back in a curly strand. I smiled at him as I dropped my heels to the floor, opened my purse, and put on some Chanel again, very, very lightly I was still shorter than him even in my three-inch heels as he came to be with my business valise. You look gorgeous." he said huskily, slipping...

"Oh no! No way! This thing is getting way out of hand." "Why not? What have you got to lose? You don't know anybody here. You'll never see the guy again. You'll never see any of us again. Besides we'll go to a fancy place and you'll get a great meal out of this." "This is too much for me. I don't think I can handle it." "Look Herby is a real shmuck. He's naive and not very discriminating. He probably wants to show off ow well he is doing. If he bugs you too much, tell him you're a guy!" "I...

The next few days were a blur for Tony. The last thing he remembered about Wednesday morning was the nurse strapping him onto the gurney and telling him to relax. Since two procedures were performed, the surgeon gave him general anesthesia. He vaguely remembered Laura helping him up the steps and onto his bed. Pain and semi-consciousness filled the next two days. Dr. Ausberger prescribed a strong dosage of acetaminophen and codeine that kept Tony asleep most of the time. ...

When Luke stepped away from the table, Charlie could see that Luke was wearing a calf-length black skirt. He had also changed shoes and was now wearing a pair of low-heeled ones instead of the loafers he had been wearing earlier. There was enough light that Charlie could see a soft sheen on Luke's ankles. He was obviously wearing nylons.Seeing Charlie's odd expression, Luke intuited the reason for it, and said, "Well I was making this nice dinner, and I thought would be more appropriate if I...

On the way home, Trevor became more aggressive After pulling out of the parking lot, he placed his hand on Denise's knee. She didn't know what to do. She didn't want to offend him and place possible business in jeopardy. She didn't want to encourage him either. She sat quietly and left his hand there. He parked the car in the adjoining lot and opened the doof for her. He insisted on escorting her to the door.As Denise opened the door, TRevor practically forced his way in side. Before she knew...

At seven in the morning, Ruth lay in bed thinking, "I would imagine Stella has butterflies in her stomach," she thought. She ran her plans over in her mind. The future looked to be on course. Hadn't she forced her views on poor Stella and forced her into female clothes? Ruth shortly would be leaving to go to London on business. For Stella, or David, exams were soon to take place and after that would come his eighteenth birthday. Ella and her husband would be asked if David could join her...

Gena knew that something was up with Millie. Millie was acting nervous and not in a good way. "How did the date go?" asked Gena. Millie had promised to give her all the fun details. "It went ok. Actually, Rhett is coming here today for coffee with me at the shop. We are going to continue getting to know each other, to see what happens, I guess."Gena smiled. "That's so nice . I'm glad Millie. Do you think that this may be the one who will take you down the aisle?"Millie groaned and...

Returning to bed, I felt a very strange and humbling sensation. For some reason, the outfit, the make-up, and the one-sided love making were all making me feel very pliant, almost like I was some sort of obedient, docile lesbian slave, not just the slut she wanted. This strange emotion swept through me, altering my usual, very strong masculine inclinations and I felt oddly very contented, as though the position was part of my inherent, basic personality. It was an almost masochistic rage, a...

I took a deep breath and walked into my first school dance as a girl. The dance hall looked the same but it felt so different. A little nicer perhaps, I thought. The balloons looked very pretty and all the boys looked very handsome in their suits and ties. All the boys seemed to have dates so I headed over to the drink table to get a drink."You look really pretty," a boy said. "Why, thank you.""My name is Jake. What's yours?" Jake asked."It's Stephanie.""That's a lovely name. Would you...

"What's on the agenda for tomorrow," Lynn asked."Tomorrow we accessorize!" Freddie said with a laugh.Lynn laughed with him and said. "I hope this isn't going to keep you away from the salon too much.""I don't work for the salon. I am Carrie's person assistant," Freddie answered. "So what's the rest of the agenda for us?" Lynn inquired. "Saturday, we will work on your mannerisms, walking, sitting  and so forth. Maybe we will go out Saturday night. Sunday we will organize your things...

The air outside felt great. The wind had come up slightly. A few people went back inside, leaving Chelsea alone. "Hi," said a voice, startling Chelsea. It was Daryl. "Oh it's you," said Shelsea in a slightly haughty tone. "Yeah, I followed you out here so I could talk with you." Daryl looked dapper in his tux with a navy blue bow tie."Well, yeah, we would have to be alone. After all, our so-called friendship has to be kept hidden, for your rep and all." When Chelsea said this, Daryl knew that...