“Come on guys, you don’t need to make comments like that in front of me.” Evan said, having heard the last sexist comment he could take.
“Okay, okay we’re sorry.” Greg said, though he couldn’t seem to hide his grin behind his apology. As much as Evan hated to admit it, ever since he contracted estrogen poisoning, it was so much easier to hang out with his female friends. They never made him stop to look a dirty magazines or make comments about other women that walk by. And even though they will never admit it, Evan knows his guy friends check him out.
“I mean, any woman can look like one of these sluts.” Evan said, “Hell I would look like that if I took off half of my clothes and put on a bra to push my boobs up.” He rolled his eyes, “I can’t do this any more guys. I am a woman now, we just can’t do the things we used to.”

Oh god Alex please stay on point, Agent Alex Frost thought to himself as he put his arms around his target.
Agent Frost was a specialist in deep undercover assignments.
This assignment in particular was, interesting to say the least. First, Frost needed to kidnap and subdue his targets wife. Keeping her unconscious, she would be brought some place safe. Than, using state of the art nano-technology, Frost would actually become an exact copy of his targets wife in order to infiltrate the criminal organization.
However there was an unaccounted for variable. The female mind and body. Frost was wined and dined and felt a little light in the head. Before he knew it he was undressing himself and allowing himself to be caressed by the very man he was hired to eliminate.
Frost shuddered as the targets hands moved up his smooth legs. Staying on point was becoming the last thing on his mind.

As his breasts grew and filled the cups of his bra and his hair fell into his face, Glen looked up as his buddy Ron.
“What?” Glen asked.
“Nothing…” Ron said shaking his head, “It’s just, how many times a week do you take these pills?”
Glen shrugged as he buttoned up his top, “I don’t know, maybe three times. Four times tops.” He said, blushing a bit.
“And you still don’t think they are bad news?” Ron asked.
Glen walked over to Ron and climbed onto his lap, “Do these feel like bad news to you?” He asked as he placed Ron’s hands on his chest, “Lets not worry about it tonight, besides I can quit anytime I want.”

The last thing I remember, I was sitting in a bar.
And I was very much a man.
Now everything has changed. I am not sure how I managed to break through The Company’s brainwashing, but I was having a moment of clarity. It was as if I blinked at the bar and six months went by.
The Company changed me. My body and mind. They molded me into the perfect woman. One that takes orders and lives to please.
But now I was free.
Free from the mental conditioning but as reality set in and I saw my new body in the mirror of my cell, I knew my freedom would come at a price. I would be stuck as a woman for the rest of my life.

“Dude, I’m telling you, it is great.” Duane said as he walked into the pool house. “I don’t think I have paid for a drink once this entire vacation!” Read more

John marched into the restaurant. As he did, he felt many of the patrons eyes turn to him, or at least parts of him. He no longer cared.
He saw her sitting in a booth in the corner, she was alone, just as she promised she would be. John marched over to her, his heels clicking loudly as he walked.
“You bitch.” He hissed as he approached the table.
“Oh good,” She said with a wicked smile, “Why don’t you take a seat.” She said gesturing to the other side of the booth.
John carefully slid in with his knees together and crossed his legs.
“What lady like manors you have.” She said with a giggle.
“I can’t control it.” John said angrily, “I know how to dress, do my make up, my hair. I know how to walk, talk, sit and live like a woman. And I hate it!”
She turned her head to the side, playing coy, “But I thought this is what you wanted?” She said.
“I never agreed to this!” John said gesturing to his chest, “You said you would help me understand women!”
“And I provided.” She said, “Never did I state how you would receive this knowledge. Consider it hands on training.”
John folded his arms across his chest, “Deals off, change me back. I want out of the contract.”
She shook her head, “I’m sorry but a deal is a deal.” She stood up, “You are going to have to learn to live with it. Don’t worry, I will be back in ten years to collect your side of the contract.” she began to walk away, “Ten years isn’t that long.” She said before vanishing.

“Oh thank god!” Ryan exclaimed in his new feminine voice. The door to his room had just swung open and it revealed someone who, for the first time in months, was not his captors. “Do you speak english?” Ryan asked, his heart racing.
The man stood there in silence, his eyes surveying Ryan’s naked body.
Ryan felt himself blush. He was not used to the attention he now attracted from men, embarrassed, he covered his chest.
“Remove hands,” The man said in broken english, he spoke with a russian accent.
“Please sir,” Ryan said, “You have to help me. The people here…they are trying to make me into something I’m not.”
The man moved closer, “Very pretty girl.” He said.
Ryan’s heart began to race faster, “No you don’t understand. I’m not a girl, or at least I didn’t used to be. They did this to me!”
The man was right on top of Ryan now. He took one of his large hands and cupped Ryan’s new breasts gently. “Very nice. Expensive but nice.” He said, “I pay top dollar for you.”
“I’m not a woman, you’ve made a mistake.” Ryan said, in tears at this point.
“You girl now.” He said, a twisted smile forming at his mouth, “Tonight you become woman.”