Crossdressed flirt

Sandra and Jane found a great way to get their revenge on two-timing Stan
Sandra was furious when she found out that Stan was dating both her and Jane at the same time so together with her roommate Andrea she decided to get some revenge.
As Stan lay sleeping early one morning Sandra's roommate Andrea hypnotized him completely and then began some very intensive reprogramming. Later on Jane arrived and together the three girls spent the whole morning feminizing Stan as he remained in a trance-like state obeying their every command.
Although Stand couldn't hear or understand anything that the girls were doing followed every instruction they gave him. After stripping him down they took him to the bathroom to shave his body and all three women had a good laugh as they carefully removed every last hair from his body leaving as smooth as girl. They then did his hair, dressed him in white lacy panties and applied his make-up. This took a long time as the girls were laughing so hard they nearly smudged his face. Finally he was done and they put him a very girly top with a flowery short skirt. With a pair of white stockings rolled up his legs and heeled sandals he was finally ready. They made some final arrangements and then Andrea brought him out of his trance.
As Stan woke up he was surprised to find himself sitting on the couch in the living room with no recollection of how he got there. He looked up and saw Sandra, Andrea, and Jane standing around him holding cameras and looking very pleased with themselves. It took just a moment longer for Stan to look down and see that he was wearing a skirt and only a few moment more to realize that he had been completely feminized.
"What the hell is going on!" Stan shouted as he stoop up, wobbling slightly in his heels.
"You've been getting your fun out of us so we decided it was time for us to have some fun with you as well," Sandra said as the girls started taking pictures. "we hypnotized you and now you are girl."
"I am not and stop that now!" Stand roared but just then there was a ring at the door and Andrea went to answer it.
Stan panicked. It was bad enough to be dressed as a girl by these three women but he didn't want anyone else seeing.
Then, to his horror, he heard a male voice join Andrea's.
"Who is that?" he hissed at Sandra.
"That's Tom, you'll like him," Sandra said and Jane giggled. "We've prepared an another little surprise for you."
"The hell you have, I'm out of here," Stan said but just at that moment the door opened and Andrea came in with Tom.
"Hi everyone, this Tom," Andrea said with a big smirk on her face. "Tom, this is Sandra, Jane, and er...Stacey."
'Hi," said Sanda and Jane brightly.
Stan didn't say anything. He had been about to run out of the room but the moment he caught sight of Tom a very strange feeling came over him. As much as he wanted to run and hide he wanted even more to stay. He sat down and in horror he heard himself say 'Hi' to Tom in a very feminine voice and then he gave Tom a very flirtatious look.
"What am I doing?" he thought to himself but he said out loud 'nice to meet you Tom' and even gave a quick wink.
He saw Tom's eye's lingering on his stocking clad legs and he immediately felt an unwelcome thrill that made him want even more attention.
"Why am I flirting with this guy?" Stan thought and when he saw the smiles on the girls' faces he panicked even more.
Andrea was asking Tom if she could fix him a drink and Stan took the opportunity to have a quick word with Sandra and Jane.
"What have done to me?" he whispered.
"Are you enjoying yourself?" Jane said. "Wouldn't you love to plant a big wet kiss on Tom right now?"
Deep inside Stan could think of nothing worse but his body seemed to have a mind of it's own. He swayed his hips a little and licked his lips as he threw another look at Tom.
Sandra was laughing so hard she had to cover her mouth as she explained.
"While you were under Andrea's spell we made flirting with men irresistible to you."
Before he could respond Andrea announced that she was going to make Tom a coffee and then left the room with Jane and Sandra.
Stan's heart stopped as Tom came over with an eager look on his face.
"Andrea tells me you like to party," he said.
"Oh I do," Stan said unable to stop himself and he sat down on the sofa.
"You have great legs," Tom said.
"Thanks," Stan said with a cheeky smile and to his horror he hitched his short skirt even further up to adjust the stockings giving Tom a good look at his legs.
"That's why I like to wear quality stockings," Stan said and he wished the earth would swallow him. "Why don't you sit down here next to me and feel how smooth they are?"
Tom sat down next to him and placed a hand on his now exposed thigh. Inside Stan wanted to pull away but his body leaned even closer to Tom.
Just then the girls came back into the room.
"Oh, I see you two are getting to now each other so we'll just leave you alone," Andrea said and the three of them left room closing the door behind them.
As Stan heard their muffled laughter beyond the door he felt Tom's hand slid up his thigh....

TG caption quickies: Force feminized, spellbound, and doing it right

The girls have some fun when Mike drinks more than he should
After Mike had a few glasses too many of wine and passed out in their apartment Susan and Alice thought it would be fun to dress him up as a girl. Mike was too drunk to object or even realize what was going on and the result was spectacular. The girls transformed him into a hot blonde with incredible legs. By the time he was fully crossdressed Mike was just coming round but could barely stand so they propped him up against a wall as best they could while they took some pictures to show their friends.





A spell makes him as happy as a woman can be
As Trevor opened his girlfriend's book of spells he laughed to himself at how Joann and her friends actually believed in all that magic nonsense. He opened the book at random and found a spell for 'Being happy as a woman'.
"Happiness is good," he thought to himself.
As he read the spell aloud he felt a slight dizziness and then he had to admit to himself he felt better than he had ever before.


Juliet takes her role seriously
When Lisa the director cast Gavin as Juliet for an amateur theater company production of Romeo and Juliet the idea was to have a bit of fun. However, Gavin thought that taking his part very seriously would be the most fun of all.

Cleaner caught with panties

Andy wasn't supposed to clean the girls' bedrooms.
To pay his way through college Andy took on a cleaning job with a house-cleaning service run by a middle-aged woman known only as Mrs. Brownson. He had a round of apartments to clean and his favorite was the apartment of Felicia and Lynn, two successful business executives. Both women were gorgeous and preferred to wear fairly provocative and sexy fashion. All their clothes seemed to be micro miniskirts and sexy dresses. Andy took every opportunity to admire their legs when he got the chance and although he was sure they noticed they didn't seem to mind.
Andy loved moving through their apartment which the girls kept quite tidy. Mostly he just had to clean the floors and dust. While he worked Felicia and Lynn either watched tv or stayed in their rooms. He wasn't supposed to go into the bedrooms, his work was only in the public rooms, but he was curious as to how they looked. Then one day when only Felicia was home she got a call from the office and had to run out.
"I'll be back in an hour, Andy," she said as she left.
Andy couldn't believe his luck. He finally had the place to himself. He watched from the window as Felicia pulled away in her car and then headed straight for her room.
He wasn't disappointed Felicia's room was just like the way she dressed; frilly bedding, lace curtains, bright colorful decorations. It didn't Andy very long to find her underwear drawer and it was full of brightly colored panties and bras, with different patterns and designs. In her closet there were several babydolls that were soft and light to touch. He spent many minutes checking through her underthings, enjoying the soft fabrics and the little details such as bows and lace on her panties. Then he moved on to Lynn's room, where the decor was more modern, with dark solid colors. However, Lynn's choice of underwear was both different and exciting. Her drawer was full of satin and lace, deep red thongs with matching bras, and black satin hi-legs.
Andy could contain himself no longer. He took off his clothes and pulled out a pair of Lynn's black satin panties with a lacy trim around the legs. He sighed as he played with the panties enjoying their silky smooth feel as he rubbed then against his body and then his hand wandered down to open his pants.
"What the hell are you doing creep!" shouted Lynn from the door.
Andy's eye's snapped open and spun around to see Lynn standing in the door to the bedroom staring as him.
"Felicia was right to tell me to come home as soon as I can and check up on you," Lynn said. "Looks like I got here just in time."
"I'm sorry, Lynn," Andy said and he quickly picked up his clothes to get dressed in the bathroom.
"Oh no you don't, you stay right there just the way you are until Felicia comes home," Lynn said stopping him in his tracks. She ordered him to go to the living room dressed only in the black panties and wait for him there or she would call the police right then and there.
He had not choice but to obey her and as he left he heard her calling Felicia on the phone. He couldn't hear all of the conversation but he heard snippets like 'little pervert', 'in the bedrooms, and 'yes, wearing my panties!'.
After that Lynn stayed in her room and he waited terrified for Felicia to come home. It seemed like and age but finally her heard the door open and Felicia was home.
A moment later she poked her head in the door, gave him a stern look and then went to speak to Lynn. He heard them talking for a while and then he thought he heard them laughing. There was more talk and then he definitely he heard Lynn laughing. A few moment later the two women came into the living room with very mischievous looks on their faces.
"So, it seems we have caught ourselves a little sissy-boy," Lynn began. "We have decided to overlook this little issue...on one condition. Firstly, you will be fired at the end of today, and secondly you will finish cleaning up wearing the clothes I have laid out for you on my bed. It's either that or the police."
Visions of arrest and being kicked out of school filled Andy' head so with little choice he agreed.
"But first you will shave your entire body," Felicia said, and then both girls started laughing. "You know where the razors are in the bathroom.".
It took Andy about an hour to shave his body and then, with nothing else to wear, he put the black panties back on and went to Lynn's bedroom. What he saw on the bed made him go crimson with embarrassment. On Lynn's bed was a tiny frilly satin top and a bright pink satin mini skirt together with a long black wig. Andy looked around hoping perhaps he was making a mistake but there was nothing else lying out for him to wear. Next to the bed was a pair of high-heeled black shoes.
"Come on, we're getting bored in here," Lynn sang out from the living room and he heard Felicia laughing in the background. "We're waaaaaitng..."
Andy pulled on the skirt and top, slipped his feet into the heels and nearly fell over trying to walk to the door. He regained his balance and walked to the living room cringing each time his heels clicked on the wooden floor.
"Here he comes," called out Felicia as he approached the door.
The moment the girls caught sight of Andy they collapsed into laughter.
"What a cute little girly you are!" shouted Lynn as she took pictures with a camera.
"I think he would look much better with make up," Felicia said and without asking his opinion they marched him to Felecia's room to put on eye makeup and lipstick.
Then it was back to the living room for more photos.
"Give us a twirl!" Lynn said and Andy turned full circle.
"What a naughty little girl you are," Felicia told him, "that skirt is so short we can see your panties."
And both girls again collapsed into laughter.
For the rest of the afternoon Felicia and Lynn teased Andy as he cleaned their home before finally letting him go at the end of the day.
And had hoped that was the last of the incident but the next week when he arrived for work Mrs. Brownson kept smirking at him and asking him if he wanted to wear something more comfortable...

Robert discovers the joy of shopping

Mandy makes arrangements for Robert to enjoy her shopping sprees too
Mandy insisted that Robert come with her to the mall on her monthly shopping spree. Robert knew from previous experience that Mandy could spend hours looking at clothes and jewelry and make-up while he went crazy with boredom. Tonight there was a big game on and he made it very clear to Mandy that he intended to watch the game with the other guys so they would have to finish at the mall early.
However, this time Mandy had other plans.
"But shopping is so much fun," she said even though she too was fed up with how bored and irritable Martin would get after just an hour of looking around the shops.
Martin gave her a withering look.
"The sooner we can get away the better," he said. "I don't want to miss that game."
When they arrived at the mall the first thing Mandy did was to drag him by the arm to a small boutique where Madam ZaZa the Mystic gave fortune readings and hypnosis treatments. At first Martin refused point blank to go in but Mandy pulled him in anyway and after what seemed like no time at all they were back outside. Martin felt very puzzled. He could dimly remember arriving at the boutique but nothing about what happened inside no matter how hard he tried.
"Right," Mandy said looking very pleased with herself. "Where shall we start?"
"That's up to you," Martin said stuffing his hands in his pockets. "As long as I make it out here in time for the game."
"Oh, come on," Mandy said, "wouldn't you rather be shopping for fun things?"
"No," Martin said but that sounded like the wrong answer.
"Are you sure you wouldn't like to pick up a nice new outfit," Mandy purred. "Maybe after getting your hair done first?"
Martin looked down at his crumpled shirt, faded jeans and drab shoes and despite himself he had to agree that sounded like a great idea.
Mandy led the way to Susan's Beauty Parlor on the fourth floor. Susan and her two assistants Jill and Becky, seemed to be expecting them when they came in.
"Ah is this the young gentleman you booked for the full treatment," Susan asked with a knowing wink.
"What treatment?" Martin said with alarm.
"To make you beautiful of course," Mandy said and Martin felt a thrill like he had never felt before at the idea.
Susan, Becky and Jill got to work on Martin and he didn't protest even once as the first waxed his entire body, plucked his eyebrows into feminine arches, pierced his ears, and then attached blonde extensions to his hair. Finally they gave him a full makeover so that by the time they had finished he looked so feminine he barely recognized himself. As odd as it all was, he was thrilled at the result.
"Just wait till the guys seem this at the game tonight," he said.
"Yes dear," Mandy said patting his arm as she led him towards a lingerie shop across the floor. "We should really get you something nicer to wear now that you are so smooth and clean all over."
The thought that someone might see him made up as a girl bothered him and he was about to protest when he caught sight of all the pretty things in the lingerie shop window. In the past he always tried to imagine what Mandy, or any other girl, would like in such sexy underwear but now he just had a warm feeling inside at the thought of wearing them.
Walking into the shop in his current state of mind all Robert could think of was colors and materials, silk or satin, pink or black, lace or bows. It was as though he was seeing lingerie for the first time. For the next half an hour Mandy and Robert went through the shop, choosing panties for him a new bra for her. They both tried on the same babydoll and even the shop owner had to admit it looked just as good as him. Finally, they left with their purchase and Robert even ditched his boxers for a pair of his new panties. These were white cotton, with a delicate embossed flower pattern and a small white silk bow on each hip. As he pulled them on in the changing room they felt more comfortable and cosy than any underwear he had ever worn before. The only down side was putting his male clothes back on top of them.
"Now Roberto, we really have to get you out of those nasty clothes," Mandy said and Robert squealed with relief. He didn't even mind that Mandy had feminized his name. In fact, he rather liked the sound of it now.
They quickly found him a perfect pink two piece outfit that completed his feminine transformation. The only thing missing was shoes. Mandy wanted to get a pair as well so they headed for her favorite store.
Until then Robert had only ever owned two pairs off shoes, one black, one brown. Now he couldn't get enough of them. He wanted to buy the whole store but Mandy insisted that he choose between the girly high-heeled sandals with an ankle bow, or the more elegant pink high-heeled sandals that matched his outfit.
"You see," Mandy said, "shopping is much more fun than watching the game."
"What game?," Roberto asked as he admired his legs and heels in the mirror.
"Oh Mandy, you must help me decide, which ones should I get?" Robert wailed. "I still want to visit that jewelry boutique we saw and I must pick up some t-shirts and shorts before we go to the perfume shop. We must hurry, or we won't manage it all before the stores close."
"I think that from now on you will be the perfect shopping partner," Mandy laughed as she gave him a peck on the cheek. "Come on then girl, you lead the way..."

Joining the aerobics class

Charlie was more than happy to comply with the gym rules
For weeks Charlie had passed by the new aerobics studio and wondered what it would be like to take a class. To spend an hour in a room full of women wearing spandex as they danced their way to fitness would be heaven. Finally he plucked up the courage to go in and ask. He was greeted by one of the instructors, Jo, sitting at a desk at the door. When Charlie asked about taking a class, Jo gave him a knowing look and said the aerobics classes were for women only.
"Come back as a woman and we be happy to have you join us," she smirked and gave him a timetable of the classes. "But we'd have to check you out first to see if you make the grade."
Charlie went home but he could think of nothing else all evening. He had something of a spandex fetish and even had several leotards and unitards that he wore at home. His hair was always kept long like a girl, he shaved his body even under his arms, so why not?
Two weeks later he returned early for an evening class. He wore a pale blue one-piece unitard underneath a track suit. Jo was sitting at the desk when he came in talking to another instructor named Tina.
She looked up when he came in and then recognized him.
"Come for a class?" she asked and then explained to Tina their earlier conversation.
"Yes, I have," Charlie replied and stripped off his track suit.
The girls gaped at him for a moment and then gave him a careful examination.
"Just look at his thighs," Tina said. "I could kill for legs like that."
"What I want to know is where you have hidden your 'you-know-what'," Jo said as she stared at his groin and then examined him from behind.
However, the girls finally announced their approval of his make-over and admission to the class.
Fifteen minutes later Charlie was having the time of his life as he joined 10 other women for a workout class titled 'Buns N' Tums'....

TG caption quickies: A leotard, feminized flying, and at the pool

Strutting in his leotard had seemed like a good idea
Gavin just loved the way the hi-leg thong-leotard fitted his body. The feeling of lycra caressing his body was heaven to him and the leotard added feminine curves to his shaved body that made him look and feel sexy.
"If you are going to crossdress, then do it in a lycra leotard," he giggled as he admired himself in the mirror.
It was early evening and there was light traffic on the highway that ran along the back alley of his apartment block. There didn't seem to be any neighbors outside and Gavin was gripped by the idea of prancing down into the back alley pretending to empty the garbage so that he could tease some passing motorists. He slipped out of the backdoor and made for the road. But as he headed out he heard the 'click' as the door locked shut behind him...

High flying tranny

Jerry's girlfriend Sandra had a job as a stewardess on an airline. She came up with a great way to have Jerry fly for free with her; by dressing him up as a stewardess. The rest of the girls on the aircrew didn't seem to mind as long as he stayed in the kitchen and tidied up. Jerry and Sandra couldn't resist taking a photo of their adventure.







Posing as female pool guard can be tricky
Ben couldn't believe how easy it had been to dress as a girl and get a job as a lifeguard at the local swimming pool. Things had been going well until it came time to change at the end of the day. It was just his luck that the local college women's swimming team were in the changing room after a hard practice session. As they took their showers and started getting dressed they chattered away with all the usual girls' locker room talk and fun. Ben took one look at all those gorgeous half-dressed girls and headed straight to take cold shower before he gave himself away.

Changed to perfection

Alexia had plans for Albert that would make him just right
Albert woke and for a few minutes he couldn't remember where he was or how he got there. He looked around and saw he was in a large room with sumptuous furniture and paintings on the walls. Albert could feel he was no longer wearing his jeans and shirt but when he looked down his sleepiness vanished in an instant. He was wearing a black lacy bra with pink trimmings and matching thong panty teasingly hidden beneath a see-through lace mini skirt. And if that wasn't enough then the long blonde hair falling down over the perfect female body he now had nearly made him faint.



Then it all came back to him. The bar, the exotic-looking woman called Alexia who had made eye-contact with him. Dressed in a long black gown that clung to her body she was the sexiest woman in the room and Albert had felt the envy of every other man as she started up a conversation with him. She had a faint European accent that Albert couldn't place but he flirted in English like and expert. Before long they had left the bar together to go back to her home, a large house in its own grounds. She fixed him another drink and that was the last he remembered until he woke up.
He jumped up from the couch where he lay and as he stood gaping down at his gorgeous body he heard a familiar voice behind him.
"Hello Darling, you slept well," Alexia said.

Albert spun around to demand what was going on but he stopped short when he saw that Alexia was wearing a black lace corset and stockings that made her look even more exotic and sexy than in the bar. The corset contrasted her long black hair and dark eyes making her the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
"What have you done to me?" Albert asked as he stared at her incredible body.
"I have made you perfect," Alexia said. "As a witch I will settle for nothing less than perfect."
"I want my body back!" Albert shouted in a panic.
"Really? Alexia purred. " Do you not feel how warm and good your body is now? Do you not love your soft skin. Do you not feel beautiful and sexy now as a woman?"

Despite himself Albert had to agree. He did feel more beautiful than he ever remembered. His whole body felt alive and tingling at the thought of his lovely lingerie.
"And have you not always wanted to know how it feels to be a woman?" she continued.
Albert blushed. He had always wondered what it was like to be a woman wearing sexy clothes. He didn't think he was transgendered or a transvestite or anything, it was more just a curiosity, or so he thought.
"Come now," Alexia said as she turned to the stairs. "Enough of this time wasting. Come with me my darling girl. I have so much planned for you."
As she turned to go Albert caught site her smooth back perfect round bottom peeking out from below her corset.
Albert need no second invitation as she followed Alexia up the stairs...

Forced to attend a meeting he won't forget

Tracy didn't appreciate Andrew wearing her clothes
Andrew could tell something was wrong when he came home from work and found his sister Tracy sitting at his computer. She didn't even look up when he came in and said 'Hi'.
"Hello," she said, still staring intently at the screen. "Or should I say 'hello Andrea' ?"
Andrew felt his heart sink into his feet. 'Andrea' was his online femme persona, and it looked like Tracy had discovered his stash of TG material on his computer.

"Listen Tracy, I can explain," he began. "It's just a bit of fun that I do with the other guys, for a laugh."
"Really," Tracy asked and her tone was hard. "It looks like more than a bit of fun to me."
And with that she reached down and pulled out the portable disc drive she had attached to his computer and left the room.
When Andrew went over to the computer his worse fears were realized: Tracy had been copying pictures of him dressed as a girl including the pictures he had taken of himself wearing her clothes. He was sunk.
All the evening he stayed in his room trying to think of what he could do, or what would happen next but he heard nothing and Tracy didn't come to speak with him. He hardly slept that night and the following morning, Sunday, Tracy was already gone when he woke up. He turned on his computer and found an e-mail from Stacy addressed to 'My crossdressing -sister Andrea'. Andrew could barely bring himself to open the e-mail and when he did he wished he hadn't. Inside was a picture of him standing in Tracy's room wearing her flowery cotton tanga panties and a white bra while he posed for the camera. Beneath the picture was Tracy's demand. He was to meet her at noon in the center of town. And he was to be dressed as a girl and he was to be wearing the panties in the picture. Or else.
Andrew tried to think of a way out of the situation but his mind was racing in so many directions he couldn't think straight. He decided to make it through this ordeal and then see if he could settle things with Tracy later.
At noon he arrived at the arranged meeting point wearing a long brown coat of a modest long grey skirt and matching top. With a long-haired wig on his head he looked very feminine and had no trouble passing. He was still very nervous because he usually didn't go out crossdressed in the day and certainly not in the middle of the town center but there didn't seem to be anyone around. He looked for Tracy and his heart stopped. She was there, right on time, with her best friend Mia. Before he could turn and run Tracy saw him and called out.
"Hi Andrew!", she shouted and Mia burst into giggles while Andrew nearly fainted. The two girls came over and Mia just stood looking at him with a big grin on his face.
"My, my, you are a fine young lady, aren't you?" Tracy said.
"Look Tracy, I'm sorry, you've had your fun, let's just put this behind us, okay?" Andrew pleaded.
"I'm not done with you yet, sissy boy," Tracy snarled. You've been wearing my panties you naughty little boy. In fact, are you wearing the ones I asked for now?"
"Yes," Andrew answered.
"Show me," Tracy said with a wicked smile.
"What, right now, I can't!" Andrew wailed. "Not here in public."
"It's either that or I'll make your pictures public," Tracy said.
Andrew thought the quicker he got it over with the better. He raised the skirt quickly to the top of his thigh giving them the briefest glimpse of the white underthings. His legs were smooth because he always kept them shaved anyway.
"Uh, uh," Tracy said, enjoying the moment. "All the way."
Andrew closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and hitched up his skirt all the way up above his waist to show the two girls his panties.
"Wow, I could kill you for your legs," Mia said. "Cute panties though. I'm wearing something similar myself."
Before he could stop her Tracy snapped a picture of him with her mobile phone and both girls ran off laughing loudly...

TG Caption quickies: Feminized mechanics, and wearing heels

Fixing the mechanics
The mechanics at Joe's Auto Shop thought they had an easy target when Chloe brought her car in with a little engine trouble. All the needed to do was change the plugs but the boys made up a story about replacing her flux-capacitor and then overcharged her for the work.
However, as an accomplished witch, Chloe's feminine intuition told her they weren't being honest so she fixed some things about the mechanics too. Now the girls know all about shaving legs, skin-tight lycra pants and fixing their hair but none of them can remember what a carburetor is.

Pleasure worth the pain
Peter smiled to himself as he massaged his sore ankles and feet. Dressing as a girl full-time was a more fun than he had imagined it would be and wearing high-heels was worth the pain for the way it made his walk that much more sexy.









Trying his new heels
Alone in his room Kevin carefully prepared himself to enjoy his latest purchase. He was fully feminized in a long wig and sexy little black dress. From his bag he took out the box from Stacey Shoes and opened it to reveal a pair of shiny red patent high-heeled shoes.
He slid his feet into the shoes and tried to walk across his room, swinging his hips the way a girl should. He hadn't taken more than three steps before he lost balance and came crashing down on his black lace pantied bottom.
He heard his mother rush to the foot of the stairs.
"Kevin, are you okay son?" she asked not realizing she was now talking to a would-be daughter.
"I'm okay Mom," Kevin shouted back and thanked his luck stars he hadn't broken an ankle. He dreaded to think what it would have been luck to arrive at casualty dressed the way he was now.

Crossdressing bunny girl

Greg was determined to make to the girls' Easter Slumber Party
Greg was desperate to take part in the Great Easter Weekend Slumber Party but his friends insisted that it was strictly a 'girls only' event. When the girls teased Greg about only allowing him entry if he came as the Easter bunny they had no idea how willing he was to take up the challenge.
For weeks now the a large group of Greg's girlfriends had been planning an Easter Weekend Slumber Party at Olivia's place. The subject first came up as Greg, Katie and Hannah sat having coffee one afternoon. Katie and Hannah were two of Greg's closest female friends and the often hung out together Katie invited Hannah explained that it was going to be a big girl's get together all weekend long.
"It was Olivia's idea and she told me to ask you to come along," Katie said to Hannah. "Her parents are away so she has the place to herself. This is strictly personal invite only so find out if Mia and Holly can come too".
As Greg listened his heart skipped a beat as he thought about a whole weekend in Olivia's large house with a group of beautiful girls.
"That sound fun, can I come?" Greg asked.
"You'd just love to hang out with all those sexy chicks, wouldn't you?" Katie laughed. "But I'm afraid it's chicks only. Too much prancing around in underwear and having girly chats for a boy to handle."
"That's not fair, I always invite you to come along when the boys watch a game," Greg replied.
"The only way you can come to the party is if you are Easter Bunny," Katie said.
"That could be worth it," Greg joked and the girls both chuckled at the thought.
"If you turn up as a sexy Easter bunny I'll make sure you get in," Katie said.
"And I'm a witness to the promise," Hannah added. "Of course, that is if you dare."
They said no more about it but Greg couldn't get the idea out of his mind. Later that week when he saw Katie again he casually asked her about how the plans were going.
"Things are going fine and Olivia has agreed that you can come as an Easter bunny but you have to shave your legs as well," she said.
Greg was surprised that they had even been discussing the idea and he must have blushed because Katie immediately began to tease him.
"Don't look so surprised. When Hannah and I mentioned you coming as a bunny to Mia and Holly they thought it was hilarious so we had to tell Olivia."
From then on it became a running joke among the girls that Greg was going to be their Easter bunny and Greg for his part played along with the idea even if it made him blush when ever the subject came up. What the girls didn't know was that he had every intention of turning up as an Easter bunny. He had been crossdressing ever for years and he yearned for a chance to be one of the girls. Every time he heard about another slumber party or sleepover that he had missed he ached at how wonderful it would be to take part. Now it seemed he had a chance, but could he really bring himself to go through with it. Until then he was very much in the closet. On the other hand, if he was going to reveal his feminine side to his friends, what better way could there be?
On Friday afternoon he was still in two minds about whether or not to go so he called Katie just to wish her a happy Easter.
"Thanks Greg," she said. "And don't forget we'll be waiting for our cute little bunny."
"Okay, I'll see you later," Greg said matter-of-factly.
Katie laughed out loud.
"You wouldn't dare, you haven't got the guys for it," she said. "Nice try, but us girls will just have to manage alone."
And then she said her goodbyes and hung up. But Greg's mind was made up.
He spent the next three hours putting to practice every trick he had learned in his crossdressing experience. He carefully shave and waxed until his body was as smooth and soft as a girl's. He lightly plucked his eyebrows to give them a more feminine arch and then applied make-up and lipstick. The he glued a pair of false silicone breasts to his chest and finally he slipped on his bunny outfit. He had ordered it online and the outfit consisted of a pink frilly chemise with a matching pink thing, and a pair of bright pink bunny ears. The thong even had a little white fluffy bunny tail at the back. W
He put on his long blonde haired wig, slipped the ears on over the top and put on a pair of pink high-heeled open toed shoes. He checked himself in the mirror and had to admire the gorgeous blonde bunny staring back at him.
He put on a long overcoat and headed out to his car. The journey to Olivia's house seemed to take for ever even though it was only a ten minute drive. He parked in the street outside and after checking there was no one around quickly trotted up to the door, his heels clicking with every step. As he approached the front door he could hear the girls inside. The party seemed to be in full swing and the girls were chatting excitedly with the occasional squeal of laughter. He stopped at the front door, took a deep breath pulled off his coat, and rang the bell. The chatter on the inside stopped immediately and after a certain amount of whispers, moving around, and other activity he heard footsteps coming to the door. A moment later it opened and there stood Olivia wearing a grey tank-top and black lycra hot-pants.
For a moment she just stared wide-eyed at him and then she backed into the house with a shriek of laughter.
"What's going on?" came the shouts from the front room and a moment later Mia put her head out of the door. She too stared for a moment and then burst out laughing.
"Greg has sent us an Easter bunny!" she called out.
"You had better come in Sweetie," Olivia said inviting him in. "What's your name?"
It was only then that Greg realized that she didn't recognize him. He had always been able pass well on the occasions when he slipped out at night to walk around en femme but he hadn't expected this.
"I'm Georgina," he said in his best feminine voice.
"Hi Georgina, come and join our party," Olivia said and turned to lead him into the room.
Greg's mind was racing so fast he couldn't think of anything and before he knew it had walked into the room at which point his thoughts came to crashing stop.
There must have been at least 12 girls in the room all in various status of undress. He recognized Hannah who was wearing cheerleader shorts and a t-shirt and of course Katie who seemed to be wearing nothing but a long shirt that only just covered the top of her legs. Mia was wearing a t-shirt that revealed a pair of blue flowery boyshort panties underneath. He also recognized Francesca who was sitting in tight black miniskirt and short sleeveless top. The rest of the girls were similarly dressed and there were various items of clothing on the floor. Greg realized he must have arrived just as the were about to start the 'slumber' party proper.
"This is Georgina, our bunny girl for the night," Olivia announced and the girls all called out their greetings in response.
"Well give the girl a drink!" shouted a blonde girl on the couch who was wearing skin-tight capris and a tank top. Another girl sitting on an armchair got up and headed to the well-stocked bar and as she did so Greg couldn't take his eyes off her bright red thong that was all she was wearing under below a t-shirt that ended above her navel.
And then the inevitable happened.
"Oh my God!" shrieked Mia. "It's Greg!"
Greg saw a dozen stunned faces look at him and then the girls exploded with screams, laughter, and whistles.
"Hi girls," Greg said and gave a small curtsey, lifting the hem of his chemise as though it were a skirt.
For the next ten minutes he was subjected to an intense scrutiny as a the girls gather round him in a crowd to examine his feminized body and costume.
"I hate your for you legs," said a black-haired girl he later learned was called Abbie.
"Show us your tail," said another girl and the rest of the girls joined in the chant. Greg was only too willing to oblige and he turned around to show the girls his tail, giving a quick wiggle of his rear as he did. This brought a cheer of approval from the girls.
"I love your tail," said the girl in the red thong and she came over and ran her hand over his smooth bottom. "I love your little tush too."
With the initial excitement over the girls wanted to know how he came to be so good at dressing as a woman. Although they kept calling he 'bunnyboy' they all agreed he was the sexiest Easter bunny they had ever seen. Greg told them the whole story of his crossdressing and transgender tendancies, how he had craved to wear girls' clothes, of his feminine feelings, of his stash of panties and clothes at home, and his occasional trips out. The girls immediately agreed that from now on he would be a 'Georgina the Bunnygirl'. By the time he had finished it was quite late but the girls insisted that he stay with them for the weekend as they raided Olivia's clothes cupboard, watched movies and did all the things girls do at a slumber party. As he snuggled up on the couch Katie came over and gave him a hug and then kissed his cheek.
"I always knew you secretly wanted to be a girl," she said. Hannah, Mia, and Olivia agreed with her.
"We just wished you would come out and say so we could make the most of it," Hannah said. "We're glad you came."
As Greg looked around at the smiling faces he finally felt that he was one of the girls.

A crossdressed runs out of time

Robby enjoys Sandra's clothes once too often
As he pulled open Sandra's top drawer Robby felt the first thrills running through his body. He had been secretly wearing his girlfriend's undies when she wasn't around for several months and now he had some time alone in the apartment he was in for some fun.

He had for sometime been shaving his whole body, explaining to Sandra that he liked the way it felt and she didn't seem to mind at all. In fact, it just made him feel that much sexier when he slipped on a pair of her panties.
With his secret wig on his head and a pair of glue on breast-forms that looked just like the real thing he was ready to feminize himself. He began with Sandra's red satin thong. Every time she wore it he ached to put it on himself and as he pulled it up his legs and he felt a delicious wave of girly goodness pass through him. He added her red lacy bra and admired himself in the mirror. Perfect.
What he was really looking for was the new turquoise matching bra and panty that Sandra had bought. He found the set and pulled on the panties that had a delicate lace trim. He loved the way the soft material held his manhood and he smoothed himself down to achieve a more feminine look. Next he pulled on the bra and expertly fastened it behind is back.
He want to the closet and found a gray skirt that Sandra had worn to a party recently. It was a flared mid-above the knee skirt that she wore with red pantyhose. As he pulled on the skirt he heard the front door slam.
"Hi Honey, I'm home," called out Sandra's voice.
For a moment Robby froze with fear.
"Oh, er, hi, I'm coming," he fumbled but even as he tried to take off the skirt he could hear Sandra's footsteps as she reached the bedroom door.
"No, don't come in," Robby cried out.
"Don't be silly, these heels are killing me. What are you doing in there?" came the reply as Sandra's hand turned the door handle...

Forced feminization quickies

Turning the boys
It started off as bit of harmless teasing during the after party but eventually the girls managed to talk Adam and Daniel into crossdressing. At first they both would only try on a bra but as the alcohol flowed the boys eventually gave into the girls' requests and did a full make over. Waxed, made-up, and dressed in sexy lingerie and stockings they posed together on the couch as the girls took pictures. Little did they know that by the next day the girls would insist they always dress in lingerie or else the pictures were going up on the web.

Stripped and feminized
When the cheer team caught Harry peeping in through the locker room skylight they wasted no time in exacting their revenge. Harry stood no chance against twelve cheerleaders and the quickly overpowered him. They stripped him naked, shaved him smooth then dressed him in halter top and denim miniskirt. Then they bundled him out to the football field stands and left him there to fend for himself. To bad for Harry that the skirt was so short it he couldn't help showing off his pretty white panties to the whole world.




Feminized for cheating
When the girls found out that Jim and his best friend Steve were cheating on them they got their revenge by slowing feeding them estrogen over a period of months. Together with ever increasing encouragement to feminize their lives the boys rapidly progressed towards womanhood. By the time they realized what was happening it was too late. They were more interested in comparing the best way to show off their new thong panties while wearing low-cut shorts and skirts than they were in returning to be boys again.

Crossdressing temp

Kim gave Frank little choice; it was a either a skirt or the street
Kim was fed up of her lazy boyfriend Frank sitting around her apartment all day watching TV since he lost his job. He tried applying for various positions but there didn't seem to be too many offers for merchant bankers these days. She decided to look herself and eventually found an opening for a temping position as receptionist. However, when she called for details the office manager made it clear that they were only looking for female applicants.
"Well, I'm not having you sitting around here anymore," Kim said. "You'll just have to dress as a woman."
"You've got to be kidding," Frank said. "Never in a million years am I crossdressing."
"In that case, you can move out," Kim said. She had said it often in the past, but this time Frank knew she meant it. With an empty bank account and nowhere else do go, he had no choice.
The next day Kim took the morning off from work to help Frank prepare for his interview and first day at work. She carefully applied his make-up and adjusted a blonde wig on his head until it looked completely natural. Having waxed his legs and body the night before she decided a smart suit with a short skirt was just the thing.
Frank nearly backed out when he saw just how short the skirt was but by the time had had rolled sheer black pantyhose on his legs and checked himself in the mirror even he had to admit the effect was quite amazing.
"Well well well, aren't you a little hottie," Kim teased as she admired her handywork. "Stop pouting, you are supposed to be a saleswoman so start smiling. Off you go then Francis, have a good day at work..."

Enjoying his transformation

When Bradley's sister switched their bodies he decided to make the most of it
As the bath water began to foam up and the wonderful smell of jasmine filled the room there was a loud drumming on the door. It was Janet wanting take a shower. Bradley smiled to himself. Last month Janet had used a magic medallion to switch their bodies after Bradley made yet another comment about her not being feminine enough. Although she had promised to switch them back the next day Janet had not been able to find the medallion and now they were stuck in each other's bodies. Not that Bradley was complaining.
It all started when Janet had been preparing to go out again in her drab shirt and baggy jeans and Bradley told her she just wasn't making enough of an effort to be a girl.
"We'll see how much you know about being a girl," Janet said with a determined look on her face and left.
The following morning when Bradley woke up he knew immediately something was wrong. His body felt soft all over and his room didn't look right. A few moment later he realized he was in his sister's room sleeping in her bed. As he sat up he got a further shock. He wasn't just in his sister's bed, he was in her body. Rushing into his room he found his sister lounging on his bed in his body.
"What have you done?" he demanded.
"You seemed to know all about being a girl so I used this medallion to switch our bodies," she replied holding up an old silver medallion on a leather chord. "You can try being a girl for the day."
Bradley was furious but there was nothing he could do in the mean time. Instead he headed back to his sister's room and began looking for something to wear. As he sifted through the plain white panties, the cotton bras and the shirts in her closet he began to get some ideas. This could be more fun than he had at first thought.
The next day Janet announced that she couldn't find the medallion.
"Well find it quick," hissed Bradley over the breakfast table.
But the medallion was nowhere to be found.
Over the next few weeks everyone noticed a dramatic change in the way 'Janet', now Bradley, dressed, Instead of her former unisex style she began wearing low-cut tight jeans, fitted tops that showed off her chest and heels. She added miniskirts to her style to make the most of her legs.
"What are you doing with my body?" Janet demanded of him.
"Just what a girl should be doing," Bradely answered. "Having fun."
Now as Bradley filled the bathtub he thought about how much fun he had been having over the past few weeks. Janet's top drawer now had panties in every pastel color, some plain, some patterned like the bright pink boyshorts he was wearing now. She had satin bras and sheer black pantyhose to make the most of the many high-heeled shoes she now possessed. All of her pants were tight-fighting, he had thrown out her baggy jeans, and when she wasn't in jeans she often just wore leggings instead. Best of all, he now hung out with all his sister's friends and they often went of shopping trips together.
As Bradley lay back in the tub the hot scented water rose up around his chest. He looked down and admired the generous curves and swellings of his body, and ran his hands over his smooth arms, made smoother still by the soapy water.
"Yes," he thought to himself, "I quite like this arrangement."
But the best part of all was knowing that carefully hidden in the pocket of a coat in the closet lay the medallion that he had taken from his sister's bag when she wasn't looking. He had intended to keep the medallion for only a couple of days but now he was thinking about just throwing it away...

Easter cocktail bunny

For Michelle, working in a bar had been fun until Easter weekend came along
Following his successful transition Mitchell had been looking for work to pay the bills. Now, in his new life as Michelle had finally took a job as a cocktail waitress in a nightclub. Michelle enjoyed the work and made the most out of flirting with the clientele. Then Easter weekend came along and her boss decided that it would be fun to have a 'themed weekend'.
When Michelle saw the costume she was to wear she nearly walked out. Until then she had been able to choose her own style for each evening just as long as it 'kept the customers happy'. And happy they certainly were as she always wore short tight cocktail dresses, halter tops with leggings, or tight pants. The cocktail bunny costume her boss held up for her was pushing things a little too far.
However, her boss wouldn't compromise; either she wore it or she could leave.
With no other choice, she slipped into the ladies toilet and changed into the bright red bunny costume that was a thonged body suit with matching elbow-length gloves and ears.
When she came back out into the bar the effect was electric. Every pair of eyes was on her and stayed that way for the rest of evening. That night the bar was full to capacity and she couldn't take two steps without one guy or another trying to chat her up. After a while she began to enjoy herself and the cheers she got every time she moved through the crowds although she didn't quite enjoy the groping hands that found their way onto her bottom every time she was in range. As the drinks flowed the customers became more boisterous and not a moment passed when there wasn't a hand on some part of her body. By the end of the evening she decided to spend as much time as possible sitting down and keeping her poor rear end safe. Until another group of guys signaled they wanted to place an order and then she would have to run the gauntlet again...

Caught crossdressing with a lingerie bait

Darren couldn't resist trying the new lingerie for himself
Darren's heart was thumping as he headed for his sister's room. Trisha was something of a fashionista and in particular when it came to her lingerie which was always classy. After years of admiring her underwear and clothes in the laundry room he final began wearing her clothes at every opportunity. This has gone on for a few months until the day before he noticed she returned from a shopping trip with a bag from her favorite lingerie boutique and he craved to know what lay hidden in the pink bag...
His sister had just left the house so he made straight for her room that was plastered with posters of fashion models. Trisha had no idea of his crossdressing activities and he intended to keep it that way. It only took him a few moments to find the bright pink bag from the lingerie shop that was leaning against her closet. When he opened the bag and looked at the contents he gasped with delight. Trisha has bought a sheer nylon panty and camisole set that was so thin it was transparent. He rubbed the delicate fabric of the panties between his fingers and held the camisole against his cheek. He could contain himself no longer, he had to know what it felt like to wear such beautiful items. He quickly removed his clothes and pulled the panties up his legs that he kept shaved, as was his whole body, for just such an occasion. The panties fit snuggle against his bottom and across his hips. He pulled on the chemise that was soft and delicate on his chest. He slipped on a pair of Trisha's pink high-heeled shoes and rushed to his sister's shower room to check himself in the mirror. The ensemble looked as good as it felt and he turned this way and that as he admired himself in the mirror.
He nearly jumped out of his skin as Trisha's voice cut through the room.
"You little pervert, I've caught you in the act this time!" she stormed. "I noticed that you had been playing around in my room and I just needed the evidence. Now I know why you have been growing your hair so long. You want to be a girly!"
"Oh I'm so sorry Trish," Darren panted, "please don't tell Mom."
"Too late for that, sissy-boy," she retorted. "I left that lingerie out as bait because I knew a tranny like you wouldn't be able to resist and then I came back in through the back door. I've been watching you prance around like that for quite a few minutes."
"Please Trish, I'll do anything," the desperate boy said and regretted it as soon as he saw the cunning look in his sister's eye.
"Anything?" she asked raising an eyebrow.
"Anything," he said and swallowed hard.
"In that case come back her to the bedroom I want some more shots," Trisha said.
"But what for? You aren't going to show them to Mom are you? We have a deal don't we if I do what you say," Darren pleaded.
"Yes, we have a deal," came the response. "If you do as I say. Now up on the bed. If you want to be a sexy lingerie model then you have to pose like one."
Trisha then pulled out her digital camera and began photographing Darren in a variety of positions. Darren felt sixk with embarrassment as for the next half an hour his sister put him through a series of ever more provocative poses.
At last she was satisfied that she had enough pictures and let him go.
He quickly pulled off the panties and top and got dressed. As he headed for his own room Trisha was downloading the pictures to her computer.
"You aren't going to show those to anyone, are you?" he asked.
"Only a few close friends," Trisha said in a matter-of-fact way.
"But you promised!" bleated Darren.
"I promised not to show them to Mom, but the girls are going to love these..."

Joining the local coven

When Matthew spied on his local coven he learned more than he wanted
Matthew's curiosity about his local coven eventually got the better of him. He knew that they had a big ceremony coming up that afternoon so he sneaked along to the coven house, an old building standing in it's own grounds and surrounded by a wall. From behind a bush he watched as all the witches arrived and then when he felt it was safe he sneaked in through the gate...
Inside the courtyard there was a beautiful fountain of stone and beyond that the wooden door to the main building. Matthew listened at the door but could hear nothing inside so he pushed it open. The door creaked as it swung on its hinges but there was nobody in the stone-floored lobby. Beyond the lobby there was another door slightly ajar leading to a room inside.
"That has to be the main hall," he thought to himself as he tiptoed over. He listened carefully but could hear no sound from inside so he gently pushed the door open and looked inside.
To his surprise he saw twenty or so girls kneeling in a circle and all looking directly at him. The girls all wore flowing clothes of soft crepe or net lace in black and he could just make out the curves of their figures beneath the fabrics.
Matthew walked into the room and decided to play things coolly.
"Hi girls, can I join the party?" he said as he swaggered towards them.
"Of course you can," said a beautiful red-headed girl with green eyes who seemed to be in charge. "We heard you come in the door."
Then before Matthew could say another word the red-head pointed at him and whispered something to herself. There was a strange moment in which the room seemed to wobble and he felt a wrenching sensation and then it past.
"Was that supposed to be a spell," Matthew said but the words faltered because he voice sounded completely different. It was high and soft and very feminine. He looked down at himself and found that his clothes had been replaced by very transparent lace chemise and pant set in black lace beneath which was a very curvaceous body.
"What have you done to me?" he said.
"You asked to join us, and now you have," the red-head said patiently and the other girls all giggled.
"Change me back!" he demanded and the girls all laughed even more.
Matthew ran for the door with the girls' sniggers filling his ears. Maybe if he got out of the building his body would return to normal. He ran across the courtyard, reached the gate and ran out, forgetting that he was now dressed far to sexy to be in public...

Backgammoned into lingerie

Mark thought he had made an easy bet against the girls
The bet had seemed like a sure winner. Mark would play Tiffany in a five-game backgammon contest and the loser had to wear whatever the winner chose. Since Mark had been an avid player of backgammon and his high-school champion two years running he was pretty sure he could beat anyone and often boasted that he was the 'King of Backgammon'. In fact, he hadn't lost a backgammon contest in nearly three years and Tiffany was a just the kind of girl he would like to see in cute lingerie.
When he arrived at Tiffany's apartment he found another girl Vanessa there as well. Tiffany explained that Vanessa was a friend who worked in a toy shop in town and that she would be watching the game and rooting for Tiffany.
"If you want to watch then you have to accept the same terms as the players," Mark insisted in the hope of doubling his potential prize. To his delight, Vanessa agreed, and he could already imagine the sight of both gorgeous girls in their undies specially chosen by him.
Tiffany had laid out a backgammon set at the table and they sat down to play. Half an hour later Mark watched in horror as Tiffany again gammoned him and took the third game in a row thereby easily winning the tournament. Right from the start Tiffany hadthe most incredible luck.
One look at the smirks on the girls' faces and he knew they intended to take the bet seriously.
"Well, I suppose you will need some time to think about what you want me to wear," he said hoping to buy some time and perhaps find a way out of dilemma.
"That's okay, I have your outfit right here," Tiffany said and Mark cringed as she pulled out a sexy red lace panty and bright red halter-camisole for him to wear.
"You can't be serious," he gasped.
"Why not, don't tell me you weren't thinking of making me wear the same kind of thing," Tiffany said.
Mark knew he had no choice but rather then just letting him put on the lingerie the girls insisted he first shave his body to ensure he looked the part.
"You can't crossdress in sexy lingerie and be hairy," Vanessa said and Mark wished he hadn't included her in the bet.
The girls ordered him to strip and then carefully shaved his body. Then they instructed him to pull on the panties and camisole. By the time he had the camisole in place both girls could barely talk they were laughing so hard and then as Mark checked his reflection in the mirror Vanessa snapped some pictures with her camera.
"Those panties really suit you," she giggled.
"Oh, by the way," Tiffany said as Vanessa took another picture of Mark. "Those dice were joke dice Vanessa brought from the shop. If you throw them in just the right way they always come up double six..."