Reluctant Press

She knew there had been whispered talk of strange goings-on at the Crawford household, like the whisperings about Michelle being dressed at all those company fancy dressed balls. They whispered that Mike/Michelle looked to well-dressed for a man as a woman, surely Doris had a hand in the makeup and dress sense. Did she dress him at home? And what about thst son of hers? If she helped her husband, mange she would put her son into blouse and skirts. Doris heard the whispers but thought if it...

She knew there had been whispered talk of strange goings-on at the Crawford household, like the whisperings about Michelle being dressed at all those company fancy dressed balls. They whispered that Mike/Michelle looked to well-dressed for a man as a woman, surely Doris had a hand in the makeup and dress sense. Did she dress him at home? And what about thst son of hers? If she helped her husband, mange she would put her son into blouse and skirts. Doris heard the whispers but thought if it...

"You heard Mom say that she wants you looking as beautiful as I can make you by the time she gets home, right?""Yeah I heard her say that.""Good. the first thing that I have to do is pluck your eyebrows. It's going to hurt some, but i doubt it'll be as painful as those shoes are, and the pain is short lived too. A few seconds after it's done and you won't feel it anymore."I knew that some girls still plucked their eyebrows. I saw girls in school like that. they were the prettier girls too....

"You heard Mom say that she wants you looking as beautiful as I can make you by the time she gets home, right?""Yeah I heard her say that.""Good. the first thing that I have to do is pluck your eyebrows. It's going to hurt some, but i doubt it'll be as painful as those shoes are, and the pain is short lived too. A few seconds after it's done and you won't feel it anymore."I knew that some girls still plucked their eyebrows. I saw girls in school like that. they were the prettier girls too....

When Millie went downstairs to show off her new self, Brenda let out a small gasp. "Oh my, you are beautiful," gushed Brenda in amazement, "Hon, you are meant to be a woman."Millie did a little twirl to show off and asked, "Do you really think I look good?" Brenda shook her head, still of a bit from the shock that a man could look so real as a woman."You look real, Millie. If I did not know you, I would never say that there was a man under that dress." this comment made Millie feel great. She...

When Millie went downstairs to show off her new self, Brenda let out a small gasp. "Oh my, you are beautiful," gushed Brenda in amazement, "Hon, you are meant to be a woman."Millie did a little twirl to show off and asked, "Do you really think I look good?" Brenda shook her head, still of a bit from the shock that a man could look so real as a woman."You look real, Millie. If I did not know you, I would never say that there was a man under that dress." this comment made Millie feel great. She...

Once I served the ladies, I was told to join them. So I sat down on an easy chair. One of the watchers was talking."You see Emily? The group of which we are part is international in scope and is formed of many women."Emily blinked. "I don't get it Why do you need an organization that size?""Our problem has reached almost epidemic status. The feminine gender is, unfortunately, undermined and made a mockery of, by far too many women who have been convinced that ehy should project a 'bimbo'...

Once I served the ladies, I was told to join them. So I sat down on an easy chair. One of the watchers was talking."You see Emily? The group of which we are part is international in scope and is formed of many women."Emily blinked. "I don't get it Why do you need an organization that size?""Our problem has reached almost epidemic status. The feminine gender is, unfortunately, undermined and made a mockery of, by far too many women who have been convinced that ehy should project a 'bimbo'...

I could not believe how I was being transformed. My clean shaven legs, encased in mylons and heels, gave me a nice set of womanly legs. The stuffed bra and waist nipper had changed my body showing a narrow waist thus adding a little more to the hip line, while a clean-shaven face showed little trace of masculinity. Except for a slight amount of hair on my chest and light hair on my arens, I was looking very similar to Betty.

I could not believe how I was being transformed. My clean shaven legs, encased in mylons and heels, gave me a nice set of womanly legs. The stuffed bra and waist nipper had changed my body showing a narrow waist thus adding a little more to the hip line, while a clean-shaven face showed little trace of masculinity. Except for a slight amount of hair on my chest and light hair on my arens, I was looking very similar to Betty.

In sheer desperation, I had threatened Aunt Beryl, told her that I would report her to the authorities for what she was trying to do to me. She just laughed in my face, told me to go ahead, they would be lieve what their eyes told them, that I was a little sissy, already more girl than boy. Besides, even if they did believe me, all they could do is take me into care, I couldn't go into care. Even Pemberton High School for Girls was preferable to that.

In sheer desperation, I had threatened Aunt Beryl, told her that I would report her to the authorities for what she was trying to do to me. She just laughed in my face, told me to go ahead, they would be lieve what their eyes told them, that I was a little sissy, already more girl than boy. Besides, even if they did believe me, all they could do is take me into care, I couldn't go into care. Even Pemberton High School for Girls was preferable to that.