Hiding Behind Sunglasses

After the doctors at TG Inc. finished their job, Roy was embarrassed to show his face in public. Leaving the house as Pinky was hard at first, especially since she was only provided with high heel boots and very short dresses. Pinky felt naked and that men were eyeing her crotch. At least her female intuition was working.

Pinky wore an overcoat and sunglasses as she ventured out. Soon it felt natural to walk around town as a woman. She felt so free with all the dead baggage between her legs removed. Walking in heels got easier with each step. Being a girl wasn’t so bad after all.

Pinky brought a huge purse along to carry all the feminine items she bought. As she headed home she noticed a man taking pictures of her. Pinky was not having it. She walked over to give him a piece of her mind. It ended up where Pinky gave him her number instead. Ah, true love.

TG Inc Declares Bankruptcy

Every planet in the galaxy finally reached its logical end. The feminine had won the battle of the sexes. Men volunteered at first to accept life as a woman. Then contests and awards were used. Finally, the last man lost his pride. Androids filled the roles men filled formerly while serving their woman rather than annoying her.

Every client of TG Inc was satisfied. The business model no longer worked. Here we see Cherry, the replacement for the last man standing, Gary. The world TG Inc created naturally would reach a conclusion; everyone was female.

Male babies were switched within a few hours and the lone holdouts in the hillside would eventually die or be captured and taken to a retraining center.

The judge felt it was in society’s best interest to keep the company is receivership for as long as possible to handle the rare case emerging from the woods.

This is it, folks. The final good-bye. It was an awesome journey, girls. If I pass this way again I’m sure to share a tale or three. But my plans will take me in another direction for now.

Remember me.

The Last Blowjob

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Happy Birthday, Neo

Haaaaappy birthdayyyy to you.

Happy birrrthday to you.

Happy birthday dear Neo.

Happy birthday to you.

Yoooouuu are a girl.

Your nuts were lost to a squirrel.

You wear pantyhose

And high heel boots too!

Happy birthday, NeoRock. May your pantyhose never have a run.

Chance Encounter

Who is undesirable now? Megan thought. Six months ago she was Art, an ugly twisted man people refused to acknowledge. Then a chance encounter with a sales rep from TG Inc. changed his life. For the first time ever, a beautiful woman actually acted like she wanted to talk with him. What the pretty sales lady from TG Inc. had to say would change Art’s life forever.

TG Inc. is not a cheap place and the sales rep let Art know about it. But, a new therapy where body parts were grown from your own cells and then transplanted into the host showed promise. It was time for human trials. The pretty sales rep said Art would be the perfect test subject.

Every part of Art was re-grown in the lab. Several surgeries later and the transformation was complete. What do you think? Do you think Megan turned out okay? You don’t think she is ugly, like Art, do you? We need your opinion. Does the mini skirt and high heel boots make Megan hot? Would you be willing to pay to be her? TG Inc. wants your opinion. It is the only way to bring products to market clients want.

Hot Girl's Office Job

Good paying jobs are hard to come by. Karl needed one of those “good paying jobs” if he was going to keep his apartment. TG Incorporated was hiring—business is booming for those guys—but they are selective. In other words, only hot girls need apply.

Karl is neither hot nor a girl. Okay, it is only a receptionist job, but hey, when money is tight anything will do. Never mind TG Inc. pays receptionists massive salaries. Desperate, Karl walked into the human resources department and filled out an application. He was invited into a back room to discuss the job. Sarah Lemon interviewed Karl and liked what she heard.

“I think you would be a perfect team member here at TG Inc.,” Sarah started. “You have all the qualifications and the right attitude. We have just one minor problem.” Karl dropped his head. “However, I do have a solution. We have a nanobot hot tub waiting for you in back with a fresh wardrobe of clothing. All yours Karl, or should I say Lacy, as part of a two year work assignment.”

Karl nodded. He needed the job, but did not want to give up his manhood. The job won. The nanobot hot tub was a sensation like no other. Lacy enjoyed the relaxing bubbles. She never felt so beautiful as when she put on the mini skirt and heels. The guys complimented her as she walked home. The next day she started work. Life was looking up for Lacy.

Married Life

Want to talk about the best wife in the world? Well, I have her. From the day we met she loved to dress me up as a girl. Man, could she do a job. With her help I learned to walk and talk like a girl. Coupled with the perfect makeup job, I was a knock-down gorgeous woman.

By the time we married I rarely wore men’s clothes anymore. In all honesty I did wear a tux for the wedding so my mother would not have a coronary, but as soon as we left the reception I was back in pantyhose and heels.

I think it was around the six month mark when I wore men’s clothing for the last time. My wife, Becky, loved making out with me as a girl. She started suggesting I take hormones. I was reluctant for about two weeks. Then I realized how awesome it would be to start growing tits.

Eight months later women’s clothes fit much better with only one problem, the bulge in the shorts. We lived with it until our two year wedding anniversary. Then Becky convinced me to go all the way. TG Incorporated finished the job. They widened my hips, smoothed out any male-ish issues and gave me the tightest virgin clam any woman on the planet has.

We celebrated two wonderful years by making out. This time I am a real girl. We giggled and laughed as we discussed names for me. We finally settled on Krysten. A pretty name, I thought. And it feels so good to have all the right parts in the right places. See, I told you I have the best wife in the world.

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