Woman Type 2.Chapter FourI woke early the next morning, the big day! I was nervous and was dreading the embarassement of turning up to school for the first time dressed as a girl!I put on the new white lace bra and panties, carefully concealing my manhood. I slipped the latex breast forms into the bra and adjusted it as I had now become very used to doing.I tied my hair up in a top knot and tied a purple ribbon in it to m...

Woman Type 2.Chapter ThreeWe drove through various districts to what was known as the “Golden Strip”. This was in fact a little village in the heart of the Metropolis that buzzed 24/7.We paid the cab and stepped onto “The Promenade”. Bars and clubs jostled for position around a landscaped square that had outside tables and chairs arranged in various styles.There were a lot of very attractive, slim women dressed in police...

Woman Type 2.Chapter TwoI went downstairs uneasily in the low heels and constricting dress. I used to bound around in my jeans and sneakers! I guess this is how things would be here on in.My Dad was at the sink preparing breakfast, and turned around as I clicked in on the heels. I could see a sadness in his eyes.“Good morning Tanya, your first full day, good luck mate.” He said trying to smile.“Come on, why so down?” My m...

Woman Type 2.Chapter OneThe year is 2050. Women through the years had gained more and more power. Jobs and tasks had become split and all the senior, high level and well paid jobs could only be done by women.It was now illegal for men to hold certain jobs. Men could only do menial work. Cleaning, building and maintenance works etc.This situation led to more and more single sex relationships with many leading women being l...

The Feminisation of Michael. Chapter 7 I settled in at Stanmore House quickly and Sam helped a lot and we would spend most days together with her showing me around the estate. I soon persuaded Sam to wear prettier things and we were often seen., me blonde, her brunette, rushing around giggling in little floral dresses. Alternatively we would ride the beautiful horses in our jodhpurs and white lace blouses. I got very fond...

The Feminisation of Michael. Chapter 6 The taxi dropped me off at a top hotel in London.  I checked in as Miss Michaela Wilson. My new name! I had credit cards and bank account details sorted out when I was in hospital so had a purse full of plastic! A bit like I now had a bra full as well! After the porter had left me alone in my suite of rooms I just collapsed onto my bed.  What an amazing few months I thought. This is...

The Feminisation of Michael. Chapter 5 I found out later that I had been in a coma for two months.  I was unrecognisable and unconscious but still just alive.I remember waking up and being totally lost and I didn’t feel like me. Sue was there when I woke and the memory of her face returned as did the events of the run up to that fateful night.When I first woke, I couldn’t feel anything from my neck down and wondered if in...

The Feminisation of Michael. Chapter 4 Sue had replenished my wardrobe again with new work clothes and had taken the secretary theme to heart! The skirt suits had been replaced with pencil skirts and pencil dresses. The blouses had been supplemented further with lace and ruffle fronted blouses. There were also several ribbed tight fitting cardigans in black, red and various pastel shades. I put on a black lace, slightly p...

A NANNY FEMTASTIC! Chapter 11 We walked to the harbour and found the boat. There were too bulky security guards checking people as they entered. The boat was in fact a massive cruiser! We joined the queue, it was obviously not a little gathering. The other women were dressed in classy whites and float summer dresses, we looked like too cheap hookers! “Trinity this was a mistake, lets go,” I said. “No come on honey who giv...

The Feminisation of Michael. Chapter 3 I endured the rest of the afternoon with continued suppressed sniggers and laughter. I was glad when 5.00pm came and I buttoned up my jacket and put my handbag over my shoulder and left with a big sigh of relief. Sue was waiting outside in the car. “Hi Michaela,” she greeted me. “How did it go honey?” she beamed. “Fucking awful!” I blurted out. I was close to tears. “Just drive!” “I...

A NANNY FEMTASTIC! Chapter 10 I rose early the next day and put on my white lace bikini, and took a dip in the pool. I was sitting on a lounger drying myself when Felicity came out. “Good morning gorgeous!” she said kissing me on the cheek. Our breasts rubbed together. “You know we have that party with those guys today sweetie?” “Are you sure we should go Felicity?” I said frowning. “What about Bradley?” “ Oh he will be o...

A NANNY FEMTASTIC! Chapter 9 Thomas quickly pulled his hand from under my skirts, and stood up abruptly. “Fucking hell I don’t believe it!” he blurted out. Felicity was suddenly by my side. “What’s wrong?” she said. “forget it!” Thomas said, and stormed back inside, knocking over the table and drinks as he went. Bradley chased after him. I burst into tears and Felicity put her arm around me, and kissed me gently on the ch...

The Feminization of Michael. Chapter 2 I continued with the “weekend” clothes for another few weeks and consistently had people commenting, laughing and making things difficult when I was out shopping. I continued at work in the more feminine suits and blouses too.  The rumours increased and somehow word had got around that at the weekend I wore dresses and full make up! This couldn’t go on like this, I had come very clos...

The Feminization of Michael. Chapter 1 How I had found myself in this predicament Ill never fully understand. Ok I guess it was my own fault but why I didn’t kick against it when I could Ill never know. I had been involved in a sordid night of drink drugs and sex with a young transsexual hooker! Including her/him putting a bra and panties on me! I didn’t know any of this until my wife, Sue, confronted me with the brown en...

A Nanny Femtastic Chapter 8 When we got back to the villa I needed some time alone and left Thomas with Bradley and Felicity. We were all to meet for dinner that evening on the terrace. I had a few hours to myself and ran a big deep, bubbly bath. I had got used to pampering myself with an array of oils and scents. This and of course the regular hormone injections had softened my skin and redistributed my body mass into a...