They must have had a really good look at me, being less than four feet away when the car had stopped beside me. I was wearing natural coloured glossy tights which could be seen above my boots and below my skirt, which finished just above the knee.

When I saw myself in the bathroom mirror I couldn’t believe the size of the gash above my right eyebrow. It was deep and looked as if it had been done neatly with a knife. I still have a slight mark. I eventually managed to stop the bleeding, which had been quite profuse and stained my blouse badly, and started to get undressed. To my amazement I had badly grazed both knees, but the 60 denier tights were unscathed!

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In the face of alien invasion, all that stands between the Earth and certain destruction is an intrepid band of cross-dressers with nothing left to lose! Magic & Science Fiction - Stories in which the change or setting is a magical, SF related or use actual not possible devices. As I approached I heard a wolf whistle! For a second I thought I had been read. Then I heard two more wolf whistles. There were no jeers or cat calls. This was too good to be true. I was genuinely being wolf whistled! Like any other woman, I held by head high and walked on. I had enjoyed the experience. I hope it happens again! A young couple goes out for dinner and stumbles into a rich man’s deadly game. The rules are simple: switch bodies with your partner for one night, but you must act the part and tell no one—not even your former self. Only someone is playing for keeps.

Winston Ashborne needed a cure stronger than hot soup: a tight skirt, a makeover, and an evening out—as a woman. Would he be a good boy and take his medicine? A cross-dresser finds out that he has a lot more in common with his mother than he ever thought possible, and vice versa. A family receives a threatening note, unsigned: feminize your son or you will all die. What do you suppose they’ll do?Looking for free TG short stories? You’ve come to the right place! Every few weeks, as a special treat to my loyal fans, I publish one gender-bending new tale for you sissies to enjoy… completely free of charge!

A man seeks the ultimate cross-dressing experience through the use of a bodysuit and a handsome male escort, but receives much more than what he sought.The three inch stilettos were really comfortable and I had no trouble walking in them. After all these years they are still my favourite shoes. I have had the tips renewed several times. With the weight of virginity finally off my shoulders, I began to make up for lost time, having sex with practically any attractive guy who looked my way. Sex was great, and a lot of sex was even greater. Although I know now that most of them were never deserving of me, I don’t regret it. I learned so much about myself through my sexual explorations in college. I haven’t hooked up with my first since that night. The government has a way of dealing with cross-dressers and it isn’t… well, actually the results ARE actually quite pretty indeed! In the future, everything will be “smart”: a woman’s vanity, breast forms, wigs, and even a cross-dresser’s prosthetic vagina… A secret society of women dedicated to the total feminization of males sought to turn him into a woman… but his wife soon had cause to wonder whether Geofferson was honestly all that opposed to the idea.

Charged with a crime he did not commit, a man is subjected to an unusual interrogation technique, by a bureaucracy that will admit to no mistakes.

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An experimental story with a focus on atmosphere. One reader at TG Storytime mentioned its “surreal, dreamlike quality”, which is exactly what I was aiming for. Post-op, things have changed. I don’t have the unique combination of equipment that satisfied my previous lovers, and having gone through a brutal year-long recovery, I’m in no hurry to give up what I fought for. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy getting choked and fingered as much as the next third-wave feminist, but I’ve started to value my newfound virginity as a source of power, and I’m both excited and intimidated by the thought of letting someone else inside me. And I will always keep a special place in my heart for the first guy who made me cum, stayed over, and went out for coffee with me in the morning. It was a radical orgasm, but it was an even more radical latte. When Jonathan Hyde bends the laws of nature in a bold attempt to recreate his namesake’s transformative experiment, he succeeds beyond his wildest dreams! The latest addition to the Hawkins canon. This short novel is a follow-on to my earlier story “ Acceptance” (from 2013).