The Become-A-Woman-Machine
Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2004 12:53 pm
As a wannabe woman, many of my fantasies are based on the concept that in the near future a machine is invented that actually transforms men into women. It works like a CAT scan, the process taking only a few minutes. When say "transform" I mean that it not merely gives the phsyical form of a woman, including broadening the pelvis, reducing the height to that desired by the transformee, giving the latter a fully functional pair of breasts and female reproductive organs while totally eliminating the male organs, and growing the hair on the head to the desired length (while eliminating body hair), but actually rearranges the genes so that the Y chromosome becomes an X chromosome, and gives the person a female psyche (desire to go shopping, female emotions, etc.). The process is irreversible, but literally there is not a case on record of a man wanting to change back. No corresponding process is available for women, but then what woman would want to be a man? Curiously, all women created by the process are lesbians, but this causes no problems, as born women come to realize that they too prefer girls. Therefore, wives and girlfriends are in the forefront of encouraging their male significant others to take the plunge. An all female world is rapidly approaching as a result.
Here are some specific subsets of this fantasy:
-- A friend whose best man I was to be tells me that he has decided to become a woman so he and his fiancée -- who like literally all women strongly supports the transformation into women of men in general and of the men in their lives in particular -- can be married as two brides. It's to be an all female wedding in the sense that all guests must be female, either born or transformed into. That means instead of being Best Man to my friend I will have to be Maid of Honor. I jump at the chance, as does the minister who was to officiate, and as do all the male invitees. The fantasy includes women invitees broaching the subjects to their men and being pleasantly surprised by the eagerness with which they agree.
-- At the mall there's a clique of teenage girls and another one of boys from the local high school. One of the the boys turns himself into a girl and is so totally feminine that he (now she) is immediately accepted into the girls' clique. The remaining boys, envious of their friend's new femininity and recognizing that (to use someone else's phrase) females have "infinitely more interesting bodies and richer lives" swiftly follow suit.
-- Paris being a woman's town with its boutiques, etc., several hotels and travel agencies set up package deals including the transformation, fashion show, and an appointment at the U.S. Embassy to change passport. At the Embassy I find that a little party is going on among the junior consular officers celebrating the recently completed transformation of one of their number into a young woman. The attractive young vice consul who handles my passport matter tells me that she only became a woman a week ago. She says how much she loves it, and notes that with the many transformations by its members going on, the Embassy is quickly approaching all-female status.
-- A couple accedes (eagerly) to their teenage son's request to become a girl. His father (me) accompanies him to the transformation clinic, and finds that without telling him his wife has booked two transformations. He only hesitates a moment before deciding to make use of the second appointment, after his son points out that if he does it then, they will be able to share their first periods together, and their first pregnancy. (Most males who use the transformnation procedure sign up for a package deal involving the transformation, artificial insemination after their first period, pre-natal care and obstetrical services.)
-- Mothers discuss among themselves how to get their teenage sons interested in turning into girls. All agree that getting them interested in different aspects of being female work, but which one is best to start with depends on the boy. For one, it was giving him books from the La Leche League and getting him interested in the breastfeeding he would be able to engage in as a future mother. Another mother found getting her son interested in menstruation worked best, another, pregnancy (the thrill of feeling the baby kick in one's womb, etc.). Finally, all the boys choose to become girls.
-- A group of male friends interested in becoming women form a study group. Each week one of them lectures on some aspect of being a woman, which he has researched. The group is aided by a new drug which when injected gives the male for a month the mood swings of a female cycle and the symptoms of PMS. Despite the discomforts of the latter, the men all realize how much richer the lives of women are with their cycles and enthusiastically undergo the transformation. Another drug simulates labor pains and the sensation of giving birth, and is equally effective in convincing men to become women, as is a service that provides each week graduated strap-on weights (to be worn 24/7) representing the progress of a pregnancy.
Sorry to ramble on, I could go on forever, since this fantasy is such a powerful part of my life. If you want to know what my fantasty self is like after the transformation, just look at my Avatar (or any of the other pin-up art of Gil Elvgren, from which it is taken.)
Here are some specific subsets of this fantasy:
-- A friend whose best man I was to be tells me that he has decided to become a woman so he and his fiancée -- who like literally all women strongly supports the transformation into women of men in general and of the men in their lives in particular -- can be married as two brides. It's to be an all female wedding in the sense that all guests must be female, either born or transformed into. That means instead of being Best Man to my friend I will have to be Maid of Honor. I jump at the chance, as does the minister who was to officiate, and as do all the male invitees. The fantasy includes women invitees broaching the subjects to their men and being pleasantly surprised by the eagerness with which they agree.
-- At the mall there's a clique of teenage girls and another one of boys from the local high school. One of the the boys turns himself into a girl and is so totally feminine that he (now she) is immediately accepted into the girls' clique. The remaining boys, envious of their friend's new femininity and recognizing that (to use someone else's phrase) females have "infinitely more interesting bodies and richer lives" swiftly follow suit.
-- Paris being a woman's town with its boutiques, etc., several hotels and travel agencies set up package deals including the transformation, fashion show, and an appointment at the U.S. Embassy to change passport. At the Embassy I find that a little party is going on among the junior consular officers celebrating the recently completed transformation of one of their number into a young woman. The attractive young vice consul who handles my passport matter tells me that she only became a woman a week ago. She says how much she loves it, and notes that with the many transformations by its members going on, the Embassy is quickly approaching all-female status.
-- A couple accedes (eagerly) to their teenage son's request to become a girl. His father (me) accompanies him to the transformation clinic, and finds that without telling him his wife has booked two transformations. He only hesitates a moment before deciding to make use of the second appointment, after his son points out that if he does it then, they will be able to share their first periods together, and their first pregnancy. (Most males who use the transformnation procedure sign up for a package deal involving the transformation, artificial insemination after their first period, pre-natal care and obstetrical services.)
-- Mothers discuss among themselves how to get their teenage sons interested in turning into girls. All agree that getting them interested in different aspects of being female work, but which one is best to start with depends on the boy. For one, it was giving him books from the La Leche League and getting him interested in the breastfeeding he would be able to engage in as a future mother. Another mother found getting her son interested in menstruation worked best, another, pregnancy (the thrill of feeling the baby kick in one's womb, etc.). Finally, all the boys choose to become girls.
-- A group of male friends interested in becoming women form a study group. Each week one of them lectures on some aspect of being a woman, which he has researched. The group is aided by a new drug which when injected gives the male for a month the mood swings of a female cycle and the symptoms of PMS. Despite the discomforts of the latter, the men all realize how much richer the lives of women are with their cycles and enthusiastically undergo the transformation. Another drug simulates labor pains and the sensation of giving birth, and is equally effective in convincing men to become women, as is a service that provides each week graduated strap-on weights (to be worn 24/7) representing the progress of a pregnancy.
Sorry to ramble on, I could go on forever, since this fantasy is such a powerful part of my life. If you want to know what my fantasty self is like after the transformation, just look at my Avatar (or any of the other pin-up art of Gil Elvgren, from which it is taken.)
A good portion of the Archive is devoted to just that, and I respect anyones desire to take it as far as they wish. I do like your sense of style and enthusiasm towards this genre. I, any many other fine people here, are not geared towards this part of the Archive and our sole concern is of the health and well being of those who would undergo castration for whatever reason, be it medical, transgendered, or to eliminate the intense drive that males hormones can produce. There is a real need in this community for proper medical care for our needs, which is so hard to get due to the lack of understanding by the majority of doctors in this country.
now. I appologize in advance if I seem too offensive. Like my signature states, it's taken quite a while and many hardships to reach my goals of reality, and I want others to reach theirs safely also.