“It’s okay most of the time,” I said. “Times like this, I can forget what’s wrong with me and just enjoy being a girl out shopping with her friends. My friends accept me for who I am, and strangers can’t tell what’s wrong with me.”

Chrissy's New Life Part 5

"Father, I'm Mrs. Alexander and one of your students is staying with me
over the holiday. It seems we left without his suitcase. Did you happen
to come across it in the driveway last evening?"

"I'm afraid not; I was just up that way a little bit ago."

"I brought my niece along with me in the car; would it be an
inconvenience if we came in and looked for just a minute?"

Change for the better Part 3

After a short wait the trio and Candy came into the room. The other
maids were also dressed in very short low cut French maids dresses, just
in different colors and styles. Ms. Alexander had certainly chosen
well, all 4 of the maids were very beautiful and had large breasts,
beautiful long hair. Gloria was a redhead; Sarah was a brunette while
Jane had black hair. Priscilla had honey blonde hair.

Chris's Surprise Prize Part 3

Beverly said , "Don't blush so much, I think it's sweet a man likes to
wear women's clothes after all women wear men's things."

I said, "Yes but it's not acceptable for guys to wear women's clothes in
public."

Beverly said, "Anyway let's see what we can to for you to get your
prize." Beverly took my hand and led me towards the rear of the shop.
There were the most beautiful frilly gowns on display and I noted that
most of them had sleeves and full necklines, not like some gowns that
were strapless.

Chrissy's New Life Part 4

The next morning I awoke from my slumber suddenly, light streaming into
the girlishly decorated bedroom as Carolyn, the beautiful maid, flung
the curtains wide.

"Wake up, sleepyhead," whispered the maid in my ear. "Breakfast will be
ready in just a few minutes."

As the cobwebs cleared from my brain, the activities of the previous
evening flooded back into my consciousness. As if somehow disbelieving,
I quickly peeked beneath the satin sheet, blushing as my feminine attire
was confirmed.

Chrissy's New Life Part 3

"I'm afraid we have a slight problem, dear," spoke Aunt Mary. Somehow
your suitcase didn't make it into the car when we left the Academy. I've
called the school, but there's no answer"

"Oh, that's right, I don't remember putting it in the trunk; it must be
still there in the driveway, I said as I tried to slide deeper beneath
the bubbles. "I guess I will just have to wear what I came in; it's no
problem"; "I'm afraid I already sent your clothes to the laundry",
Carolyn volunteered.

If You Were a Woman (And I was a Man): A TG Mixed Tape

On thanksgiving a trans girl prepares to come out to her family. A mysterious entity wreaks havoc on a porn set. While experimenting with each other’s sexual fantasies, a man learns more about his partner than he bargained for. These are just some of the stories on offer in this collection of short, short fiction by twelve different voices in TG Fiction. [Includes an interview with Dorothy Colleen.]

Fine.

What do you mean ‘Fine’? Do you mean it looks good or not?

Fine .

Grr Fine what sort of a response is that?

Fine.

You don’t like it do you?

It’s fine so do what you have to do. Just don’t involve me.

What’s wrong with you tonight?

Nothing.

Chrissy's New Life Part 2

A guy is obnoxious and irritates his step daughter who takes action

A young guy wins a prize which sets him off on a feminine life , I posted this a few years ago on this site under the name Karen West but have since updates and revised the story and the out come is different

“— trick to make herself look like a girl, she could look like a supermodel, and instead —”

“She looks fine,” Vic said. “Better than fine. And I think her trick’s mostly subconscious — she’s making us see the girl she thinks of herself as. A girl next door, not a model. I respect that. And I don’t think Rob does.”

The Craigslist Killer Part 3
© 2014 by Nom de Plume

I paid the cabbie and hurried up a few steps to a side entrance to the Palmer House. It was still unlocked, and I let myself in and made my way quickly down a deserted shopping arcade. I was grateful for the solitude, conspicuous as I must have been in my taffeta dress, shawl and stilettos, but I didn’t encounter a soul all the way to a bank of elevators.

Un-Tuck-ing Believable

***an unauthorized Tuck fanfic***

By Melanie E.

I've been wanting more Tuck for a while now, but since Ellen has pulled her disappearing act again (with any luck without any major personal issues -- we love ya Ellen!) it seems the only way I'll see any more any time soon is to write it myself.

This may be a limited time release: if/when Ellen sees this, should she ask me to remove it I will. Until then, though, I hope people can enjoy my personal take on the adventures of one of TG fiction's longest-running characters.

Mildred getting in trouble for using her trick was serious business and I knew I wasn’t supposed to encourage her, but I couldn’t help laughing.

“Vic, it’s just a game. And I’m not exactly Rob’s girlfriend, not yet anyway. Besides, when me and Laura were an item, that didn’t mean my character couldn’t flirt with girl NPCs... or even with other players. When Lionel was playing a girl alien in Schwarzschild Radius II —”

An authorized story, based on the characters and environment of A New Style of Education by Karen Page.

“There you go. He doesn’t care about you as a person; he just wants you because you’re pretty.”

Mommy's Little Fudge Packer

By Melanie E.

Inspired by a recent comment by our own Gwen Brown.

Princess For Hire: The Second Semester
By Melanie E.

Part 10: Princess On Parade

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Even after spending nearly eight months as a Princess the idea of riding through the middle of Persistence in a dress had me scared to death.

Ingrid said: “I’m not going to ask you about your Twist. You’ve told me more than you really need to tell a stranger, already. But if you want to listen I’ll tell you about mine.”

The Craigslist Killer
© 2014 by Nom de Plume

I think I’m in the clear for now. The police have come and gone, and the hotel staff has cleared the hallway outside my room. If I could, I’d try to get some sleep, but after what I’ve just been through, that would be difficult. So I’ll try to write down exactly what happened this week, while it’s fresh in my mind, in case my lawyer needs it in the morning.

One thing’s for sure: I will never, ever dress up as a woman again.

Shivering With Antici... pation

It’s Halloween. While on assignment a warlock finds himself observed by strange man with tape recorder. At a music festival for monsters, two security guards set out to apprehend an intruder. As darkness falls across the land, and the midnight hour draws near, hit play on this collection of spooky, sentimental and surprising seasonal short stories. [Includes an interview with Zapper (creator of the Consultant Universe).]

The first 20,000 words of the Halloween story. I don't know if I should continue it since it's so long and involved. If there's a big demand to keep going then I will, but both the people asking and my commissioners have to understand that while I'm doing this I'm not doing anything else.

Four friends find treasure maps, but the treasure is guarded by monsters, seductive strangers, and often each other!