From Past Midnight... I guess that like most transvestites, my love affair with women's clothing and all things feminine began when I was a young boy... what causes transvestism? Who really knows for sure?... Most expert theories are pure crap. In my case, growing up the only male in a house with two other women coulnd't have helped matters... what with all their pretty clothes, oh so long hair, and make-up. I was way too weak to resist the urge. ..... Leaving me alone in my room, they went to...

I had never met a woman like her im my life. Five foot nine, with long, dark brown hair, slender build, and a warm personality, I couldn't find all of that in a genetic female. She was everything I wanted in a woman. It didn't really matter to me if she was born a girl or transformed into the beauty, femininity and warm personality that won me over. She had been working as an interior designer and decorator since she started living as a woman in 1991. She looked a lot younger that her...

From Anything for Love...My first day at Greengate school turned out to be every bit the nightmare I feared it would be. Mom told me I looked really cute in my new school uniform, which consisted of a crisp white blouse, a short navy blue pleated skirt and matching navy blue blazer that bore the Greengate school crest on the breast pocket.My underthings were simply, a plain white matching bra and panties. Upon my feet I wore white, frilly topped ankle socks and a pair of black leather loafers...

When I heard the doorbell, I shot like a flash into the kitchen closet. A few minutes later, I was summoned (that is I was dragged out by Father, who them pulled me into the living room where sat the doctor. Now both Father and the doctor taunted me and laughed at my condition. The net result was that the doctor said it was just a passing phase and that I would grow out of it, but that some shaming would help hasten the growing. To this point, he drew up a prescription and left.So I went back...

From Winning is Not Everything - She complemented his hair profusely. "I think your hair looks just darling. It certainly makes you more attractive."Tom turned beet red. "I don't really want my hair to look darling. I want it to be normal. How long does a permanent last anyway?""Usually the curl is mostly gone in after four months.""Four months! I think that your idea of getting into the girl's point of view has gotten out of hand." "Don't be silly! You feel closer to the girls, don't you?...

While sitting in my car, I asked her, "Crystal, have you ever been in a relationship with a man before?""To tell you the truth Eric, I haven't had time for a relationship with anyone. In my work as a writer and producer of adult films, I've got a full schedule five days a week. I have to work fourteen hour days, and it gets on my nerves after a while especially since I'm thirty-one," she replied. Pausing for a moment, she said, rather coyly, "I also have something else to tell you.""What is...

From Roommates: "What's wrong with my curves?" I already knew the answer to that, but I didn't want to accept it. My tone sounded a little fruity as her diddling was driving me to distraction. The buildup was getting intense. "The better you match up with the others, the more readily they will accept you. Aren't you tired of being an outsider? It would definitely help." "You're probably right," I heard myself saying as I strained for control. She grasped me through the nylon barrier. "They're...

From Passing It On: Elizabeth told Michael how pleased she was to meet him and thanked him for being so good to Charles.She chatted with them and explained to Michael that Charles had the wrong plumbing but otherwise was a very satisfactory niece. It was all right for Charles to be a tomboy at school but she - Charles that is - would outgrow it and become a real girl eventually. When Michael left, Elizabeth kissed him on the cheek and Charles impulsively did the same. Michael reciprocated, but...

From Girl's Study Group - "Put on the outfit on the chair, Johnny." He looked around the room and saw a chair with pink underwear on it.On closer examination, it was a pair of girls cotton panties, a full slip, a green and white checkered dress, a pair of girl's white socks, and a pair of black maryjanes on the floor. He stuck his head out the door and said, "No Mom, I don't want to be a sissy boy. Please let me have my clothes."His distress really bothered Marion, but she knew that he had to...

"What am I supposed to do?" I asked nervously when we reached the center."Nothing much, just watch girls about you age and hopefully you will learn something."Despite my uneasiness at wearing the padded girdle, bra and short wig, few people gave me a second glance at the shipping center. I've often wondered what those that did thought.We watched and walked around, hitting every store at least once; some, like the stores that specialized in women's clothing, several times.All the while, Lucy...

From Hormones... "Make a wish honey and blow out your candle." Mom said."You too, Mom," I said. (ed: they share the same birthday)I formed a wish in my mind, "I wish I was grown up, like Mom, so I could get a real job working with computers." Then I blew out the candle.She formed a wish in her mind. "I wish I was young again, like my son, so I could have fun and not have to work so hard." She blew out her candle.The napkin slipped from the table as we both blew out our candles. We both bent...

From Taped Seduction... Much of my days were spent daydreaming, watching the girls in the office, wondering if they ever experienced the wild sensations my 'tape ladies' enjoyed, ending with a question of whether their underwear was as frilly as mine.When I caught myself watching Steve pass by, thinking about how my heroine's world would hunger for his obvious manhood, concern suddenly hit my brow.This was going too far. My work was already suffering from my daydreaming. My boss had already...

From Mirror, Mirror... I was still in a daze. She attended to my hair. It must have become tousled when I ran into my room.My hair? This long fair mane that was tumbling to my bare shoulders was now MY hair. I sat while she brushed it. She drew it back, securing it with a barrette. I could only ask, "What's happening?" in a dazed, stupid way, but she just hushed me with a smile and a finger gently applied to my lips."All will be revealed in due course. Just relax and enjoy yourself."Enjoy...

From Lady's Secret..."I could look the other way, since you were just one of his many pushers. Since we caught the dealer in something more ironclad, his 'distributors wouldn't have any more outlet, unless... they found another dealer."Peter caught Benjy staring deeply at him, as he said the last sentence. Peter knew that he was finally looking at Peter the man, not the woman, then.Holding up his right hand, Peter quickly swore, "You don't have to worry about me! I was through before I got...

"Come dear, take my arm," ordered Tracy. Fortunately, she observed, none of her friends had been outside to see this spectacle. Her pet would have to be carefully trained. Any suspicions that she might have had about the actual case history of this child beside her were rapidly becoming resolved. It really must have been a man once. Adam Smith, incredible. Well that wouldn't stop her in the creation of happiness. Her possessiveness was gratified by the force of "Toko's" grip on her upper arm....

From Boxed-In...Besides, he was discovering that life as a girl was not nearly as terrible as it had seemed. In fact, he found himself beginning to enjoy being a girl. Things he had noticed before but never stopped to think about were now clearly revealed... boys falling all over themselves... betraying their convictions... looking foolish... all while desperately trying to impress pretty girls. If a girl was smart, she could easily control a boy. All the girl had to do was smile and appear to...