Mags Inc

He just couldn't imagine himself living as a man. Sooner or later this "conundrum" as one internet source described it, was going to get the better of him. He shuddered to think about what that would mean. No one knew what death was but was it really preferable to living this way?Being stuck in the wrong body was no way for him to spend the rest of his life, but on the other hand, he hadn't been able to find many options, however he knew he had to keep trying or he was going to go crazy. Three...

The worst thing of all had been my breasts. I'd re-examined myself in the bathroom that night and again the following morning. It was quite clear that I had little mounds behind my nipple, real and fleshy.When I squeezed myself just lightly, the cleavage that I thought came from taping instantly appeared. I had a bra that pushed on me from the sides. When I put it on, I almost threw up as I looked at myself and all I saw in my mirror was a pretty, blonde girl, her hair in sleeping pigtails,...

The worst thing of all had been my breasts. I'd re-examined myself in the bathroom that night and again the following morning. It was quite clear that I had little mounds behind my nipple, real and fleshy.When I squeezed myself just lightly, the cleavage that I thought came from taping instantly appeared. I had a bra that pushed on me from the sides. When I put it on, I almost threw up as I looked at myself and all I saw in my mirror was a pretty, blonde girl, her hair in sleeping pigtails,...

At first I was embarrassed when her other maid, Joleen, would bustle about on her many errands. But as time passed, I noticed she paid us no attention. "You're just part of the furniture," as she put it.True to her word, Madame laced me into a wasp waisted chorus-girl's corset that brought my waist down to nineteen inches. Since I am so short, this was easily accomplished, and before long, she had me in a corset of a breathtaking seventeen inches. By the end of a day or so, I had become used...

At first I was embarrassed when her other maid, Joleen, would bustle about on her many errands. But as time passed, I noticed she paid us no attention. "You're just part of the furniture," as she put it.True to her word, Madame laced me into a wasp waisted chorus-girl's corset that brought my waist down to nineteen inches. Since I am so short, this was easily accomplished, and before long, she had me in a corset of a breathtaking seventeen inches. By the end of a day or so, I had become used...

"You'll have to take off your underpants," Marisa said as she leant towards the mirror, spraying herself. I got a strong whiff of her perfume or cologne. "We don't want any strange seams showing do we?" she asked. "I talked to a really helpful female impersonator down at the Fortune. She said that the guys there wore these things to keep their male parts out of sight."She had a package for my trembling hands. "Marisa," I croaked in complaint, my mouth so dry as she opened the parcel for me....

"You'll have to take off your underpants," Marisa said as she leant towards the mirror, spraying herself. I got a strong whiff of her perfume or cologne. "We don't want any strange seams showing do we?" she asked. "I talked to a really helpful female impersonator down at the Fortune. She said that the guys there wore these things to keep their male parts out of sight."She had a package for my trembling hands. "Marisa," I croaked in complaint, my mouth so dry as she opened the parcel for me....

"Now," Dana continued, "what's your real reason for coming in?""I... I... just wanted to see you and ask if you'd be agreeable to going out to dinner?""Dinner?" That smile. "With you?"Tabitha nodded, her face aflame."Like a date?" Dana persisted."Yeah.""Tabitha, there's something about me that you ought to know first...""I know what I want to know and that's good enough for me. Now, I have a big old twin-engine Comanche parked out behind the far corrals in it's own hangar and we could be in...

"Now," Dana continued, "what's your real reason for coming in?""I... I... just wanted to see you and ask if you'd be agreeable to going out to dinner?""Dinner?" That smile. "With you?"Tabitha nodded, her face aflame."Like a date?" Dana persisted."Yeah.""Tabitha, there's something about me that you ought to know first...""I know what I want to know and that's good enough for me. Now, I have a big old twin-engine Comanche parked out behind the far corrals in it's own hangar and we could be in...

"Shall I take you over my knee again?" she threatened."No! No! Anything but that!" I hastened to assure her."Good. Then you will wear the panties with no more argument?" she purred.And the next thing I knew, the matching bra was being fastened behind my back and she was reaching into the cups to lift my flesh up to better fill and AA cups!She stepped back, her eyes going up and down across my blushing body. "Oh I am just going to love my new girlfriend and bed-partner!" she enthused.I was...

"Shall I take you over my knee again?" she threatened."No! No! Anything but that!" I hastened to assure her."Good. Then you will wear the panties with no more argument?" she purred.And the next thing I knew, the matching bra was being fastened behind my back and she was reaching into the cups to lift my flesh up to better fill and AA cups!She stepped back, her eyes going up and down across my blushing body. "Oh I am just going to love my new girlfriend and bed-partner!" she enthused.I was...

...My feminization only got worse after a week, however, When Marasara joined me in my captivity, with orders to make me wear makeup and wigs as a woman, to sit, to walk, to dance and to gesture as a woman should. I couldn't resist her as I was so sick and frothing most of the time she was with me.I was being overdosed with feminizing drugs, I knew. I'd never thrown up before when I was Anisoyya's girlfriend. Marasara said she'd never seen anyone throw up like me either. And, she'd never seen...