Reluctant Press

Nora Blanding, equestrian celebrity, is the toast of Patricia Ensler's ranch. An adoring fan, young student Joni Dorinski, wins favor as an apprentice to Ms. Blanding, caring for her horses. Nora soon changes Joni's mode of dress to men's clothing so they can travel together as two male hands from the horse ranch. Joni takes to the guy-garb with gusto and discovers that not all cross-dressers are men. She also finds out that there is a subculture of lesbians who like their girlfriends to be...

Nora Blanding, equestrian celebrity, is the toast of Patricia Ensler's ranch. An adoring fan, young student Joni Dorinski, wins favor as an apprentice to Ms. Blanding, caring for her horses. Nora soon changes Joni's mode of dress to men's clothing so they can travel together as two male hands from the horse ranch. Joni takes to the guy-garb with gusto and discovers that not all cross-dressers are men. She also finds out that there is a subculture of lesbians who like their girlfriends to be...

As we parked the car I suddenly became very nervous and hesitated leaving the safety of the car. Bonnie came over to my door. "What is the matter, is there a problem?" "I am scared, what if someone would recognize that I was not a girl? What would we do and what would happen? Please can we just return to the motel?" I pleaded. "Nonsense, you look pretty and quite feminine. Just talk in a whisper and relax. No one will know anything other than the fact that you are what you seem, an attractive...

As we parked the car I suddenly became very nervous and hesitated leaving the safety of the car. Bonnie came over to my door. "What is the matter, is there a problem?" "I am scared, what if someone would recognize that I was not a girl? What would we do and what would happen? Please can we just return to the motel?" I pleaded. "Nonsense, you look pretty and quite feminine. Just talk in a whisper and relax. No one will know anything other than the fact that you are what you seem, an attractive...

At breakfast the following morning, Marcia watched with joy as the two girls took their corn flakes, the ones she had prepared with hormones crushed and dissolved in the milk. It's a start, she thought to herself, of Josephine growing into a girl and eventually becoming a beautiful young woman. Although Marcia had a hatred for men, she wanted Josephine to marry a man with plenty of money. She had a devious motive. While Josephine would live in luxury and want for nothing, she would make sure...

At breakfast the following morning, Marcia watched with joy as the two girls took their corn flakes, the ones she had prepared with hormones crushed and dissolved in the milk. It's a start, she thought to herself, of Josephine growing into a girl and eventually becoming a beautiful young woman. Although Marcia had a hatred for men, she wanted Josephine to marry a man with plenty of money. She had a devious motive. While Josephine would live in luxury and want for nothing, she would make sure...

Lynn stepped back and surveyed her creation with a smug smile. He certainly didn't look much like the naked, dirty low-life creature they had brought here a few days ago. In fact if she hadn't been with one doing the transforming would would have taken him to be a well dressed well made up woman. It wa amazing how well he had adopted his new feminine persona, at least in appearance."Yes you look most convincing,: she muttered incredulously. "I think we will have to give you a new name....

Lynn stepped back and surveyed her creation with a smug smile. He certainly didn't look much like the naked, dirty low-life creature they had brought here a few days ago. In fact if she hadn't been with one doing the transforming would would have taken him to be a well dressed well made up woman. It wa amazing how well he had adopted his new feminine persona, at least in appearance."Yes you look most convincing,: she muttered incredulously. "I think we will have to give you a new name....

"Hey wait a minute," he said. "Grace! My feet. They look dainty.""Let me take a look," said Grace. She clasped on foot under her arm and tickled it. James laughed and wriggled. His feet were very ticklish. "No, really. Look at them.""They look ok to me, James. Do they hurt?"He rotated them, He took a couple of steps. H jumped up and down. "No. They don't hurt. In fact, they feel better than they have in years. You know that sore spot by my big toe? It feels good. But look at them. They're...

"Hey wait a minute," he said. "Grace! My feet. They look dainty.""Let me take a look," said Grace. She clasped on foot under her arm and tickled it. James laughed and wriggled. His feet were very ticklish. "No, really. Look at them.""They look ok to me, James. Do they hurt?"He rotated them, He took a couple of steps. H jumped up and down. "No. They don't hurt. In fact, they feel better than they have in years. You know that sore spot by my big toe? It feels good. But look at them. They're...

"Damn it, Cindy, I am a..."A what? Do you have any idea what a GAmma is? You were a man once. No longer. Get that through your head. In the old days, there were men and there were women and officially, one was either one of the other.""And that's no longer true?""Billy Jo, you are not male nor are you female. You are a GAmma. End of story. Come on, let's finish this tour so I can go to my room and soak these poor feet."

"Damn it, Cindy, I am a..."A what? Do you have any idea what a Gamma is? You were a man once. No longer. Get that through your head. In the old days, there were men and there were women and officially, one was either one of the other.""And that's no longer true?""Billy Jo, you are not male nor are you female. You are a Gamma. End of story. Come on, let's finish this tour so I can go to my room and soak these poor feet."