What if you had a nifty gadget that could change your sex or the sex of anyone you pointed it at? Think of the fun you could have, turning yourself into a woman for an hour or two, or for years. Think of the mischief you could do, turning men into women, and vice-versa. Bored with your lover? Turn her into a man and yourself into a woman, then try again. Looking for revenge? Turn that scumbag you despise into a woman for the rest of his life.
Tormented by an invisible hand that intimately caresses you during the night... But, are you really sure you want to find out what's going on? Sometimes curiosity really does kill the cat.
How convenient to have a Housebot around. She does the laundry, fixes meals, washes dishes, and if you pay for the upgrade, even takes care of your sexual needs. But...
On the far side of the Doorway to the Many Worlds, there wait nubile goddesses, wearing the aspect of unripe maidens, and they lust for you. But wait... This is a story for all men who appreciate young, very young, girls. This is for all those whose special needs and very special love is misunderstood and scorned by an unenlightened society.
Johnny had gotten past Hell Week, but there was just one more little thing he had to do to be pledged by the fraternity. It was only a matter of... getting his bare butt autographed by this certain fellow, who just happened to be a notorious ass bandit.
A mysterious curse condemns him to change into a woman every other month. It isn't easy, but he adjusts to it, even finds it interesting in a bizarre sort of way. Then he gets careless about birth control...
