From sissies who are brave enough to go search out the men of their dreams, through to those who need a little help from their wives or female friends, this book sees sissies get all dolled up and then down and dirty!

In a not-too-distant future, President Margaret Richardson is beginning her very popular third term. Times have changed for males, who were now divided into the classes of Alpha Males, highly prized and valued, and sissy males, the worker drones of this modern utopian society. The merchandising Goddess of television is the beautiful, blonde Donna Drake of the Sissy Cuckold Shopping Channel. On this day's show she hosts many new products for an enthusiastic all-female live audience.

Businessman and family man Frank's life took a wicked turn when the fetish games he played with his wife, Ashley, reached new levels. Ashley put husband Frank, now sissy Fluffy, in chastity and made him her feminized sissy maid. Mistress Ashley began an affair with Fluffy's black Alpha Male boss, Master Bill, who soon moved in and took over Fluffy's family. At work, sissy Fluffy was demoted to Office Slut and his job given to his former assistant, Darlene.

Sam was just another lazy kid - no direction in life, hanging out at his parents’ house, no girlfriend, listless. His parents gave him choices: move out and work the only kind of job he was ready for, a minimum-wage job, or join the service, or go to a girls’ finishing school. Sam becomes Samantha and goes off to school - a school where the girls are taught how to take care of a man and be the ideal wife.

When Charlie’s friend Vanessa crashes his gaming party and whines about the boys never wanting to have a night on the town, Charlie shoots back that he’d love to go out if he could get the kind of romantic attention she does for just one night. Without missing a beat, Vanessa offers to give him just that chance and see just what it’s like to be a gorgeous girl on the town. With his soft looks and slender body, she thinks she could make him into a rather pretty girl.... Why not, Charlie wonders? It might be fun.