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It seemed like I had just closed my eyes when the dream began. I was surrounded by fog. The air was warm and moist. I could not see, hear or smell anything. I took several steps. I was standing on something soft and covered with long, black grass. A breeze came up and the fog swirled around me. I brushed my shoulder length brown hair back and looked down at my body.
I was wearing a pink satin bra, pink satin panties and pink high heel sandals. I put my hands under the bra cups and squeezed my breasts. I pulled out the waistband of the pink panties and saw a patch of brown fuzz where my penis and scrotum used to be. Looking down at my feet I saw ten pink toenails looking up at me thru the open toe high heel sandals I was wearing. Continue reading
In Shakespeare’s time, women were not allowed on the stage at all and so all the great female parts we study in class had to be played by men. Well, there is a place close to the university that you all must have seen on road signs, called Arden. It’s in Shakespeare County and, guess what, they put on a Shakespeare Festival over the summer. An authentic Shakespeare Festival, I must add! You want us to play female roles in Shakespeare? Continue reading
Why hadn’t I seen it before? I was hearing it now. I sat on the chair that I had been assigned to, my blonde hair lank and straight about my head. I know my face was still very feminine, my eyebrows never going to grow back like they were when I was a boy. Lewis went on and on as I realized that the man loved the sound of his own voice. He really thought he was so clever. This man really believed that Senator Morse was where he was because of him. Continue reading
The show, So You Think You Can Sing, is in its second round and Taylor is still performing as a woman. He advances in the contest with no one in the audience knowing that he is a ‘trap’ but life becomes more and more complicated for the faux-girl. The paparazzi continue to follow him, trying to prove that he is a man, the stress from performing on live TV grows and his attraction to a fellow contestant becomes stronger. How can he balance the sexual attraction he feels as a man with the femininity he needs to project to win the Grand Prize? Continue reading
Charlie is a normal husband like any other-with one little quirk: he likes to wear women’s clothing from time to time to relax. Jane, his wife, is not comfortable with his hobby. Although she tries to convince Charlie to break his habit, he finds that difficult to do. When Jane discovers that he is hiding his dressing from her, she gives Charlie an ultimatum. She orders him to wear feminine clothing at all times when he is home and to wear panties under his male clothes while at work. It’s her hope that this will cause Charlie to overdose on femininity and make him renounce dressing up. A funny thing happens, though. As Charlie perfects his feminine image, Jane comes to appreciate Cindy, his alter ego. Ultimately, she decides that it might not be so bad to have another “woman” around the house-and in bed. Continue reading