A Day at the Beach 3              by: Paul G Jutras             PaulJUTRAS@PRODIGY.NET

 

After eight days in the hospital Lesley finally had the bandages off and was one hundred percent female. The operation went without any problems. She-male Paula planned to celebrate by buying her a bikini. Unlike Paula, Lesley wasn’t into those special vagina panties that force a male to go to the bathroom sitting down and look good in a bikini.

Before going to the beach, the two went to Winn-Dixie supermarket. Paula was dressed in an orange one piece bathing suit that match her nail polish, blue cut off shorts and flip flops. Lesley was dressed in just a blue bathing suit.

"Let’s get what we need for the beach." Paula said as she reached up and picked a cooler off the top shelf. Placing it in the cart, she watched as Lesley brought over a 16 oz bag of ice to fill the cooler.

"What kind of soda do you want?" Paula asked as she picked out some root beer and grape soda for herself. Lesley grabbed some orange soda and ginger al. They all put the soda in the cart and paid for it. Paula couldn’t help but giggle as the bag boy offered to help the two ladies to the car.

"What’s the surprise?" Lesley asked Paula as they pulled up in front of the stores the lined along the beach.

"We’re going to get you your first bikini." Paula said as they entered a store with the above sign saying: SENSATIONAL SWIMWEAR.

"May I help you?" Josie asked as she stepped out from the back room and saw her two newest customers.

"I’ve finally talked my friend into getting a bikini." Paula smiled proudly as they started to look through the rack. Picking out a black bikini, she held it up in front of Lesley. "How about trying this one on?"

"Okay." Lesley said as she took it to the dressing room.

Waiting until Lesley was out of sight, Josie walked over to Paula and pricked her skin with her long fingernail. "Ow! Hey, what did you do that for?"

"Just making sure you don’t go anywhere." Josie said as Paula felt a tingling sensation in her feet. She tried to move, but found her feet to be rooted to the spot. Fear crept into Paula’s mind. When she looked down through the nylon mesh, she noticed her toes were fusing together. "Nowhere at now, my lovely little mannequin."

"You can’t do this!" Paula wanted to cry, but found she had already lost the power of speech. She could only stand at attention as her skin took on the shiny surreal appearance of plastic. Her eyes were that of reflective glass. She knew that Lesley wouldn’t be able to tell her apart from any of the other bathing suit dressed mannequins in the shop.

"What do think?" Lesley asked as she stepped out from the dressing room and found only Josie walking up beside her. "Paula?"

"She needed to use the restroom." Josie said to get close enough to Lesley to prick the back of Lesley’s neck with a different fingernail. The feeling caused her to jump and trick over a chair to the floor.

"What did you do to me?" Lesley’s voice wheezed like a toy having its air squeezed out of her. When she tried to get up, she saw her feet had flattened out like a pair of empty socks. Her legs, arms and body was next before could react. When her neck and head emptied, she looked like a balloon with no air in it.

Taking a clothes hanger, she slipped it onto Lesley and hung her up. Josie then went to Paula and stripped her of her suit. She rubbed Paula’s sexless crotch under the cotton panel before she slid the hose easily off the her torso. "You won’t need these now." Josie said as she transferred Paula’s so into the bathing suit.

"Perfect." Josie said as a man walked into the store. "Hello." J.J. said as he walked up to the counter. "I’ve got a costume party tonight and hear you sell special body suits for such things."

"I know just want you want." Josie said as she took the body suit that was once Lesley’s skin off the hanger and held it up to show J.J. The man took Lesley to the dressing room and removed his clothes. He then stepped in her like he would a pair of pants. Lesley felt like she had a large dildo inside her vagina when his penis was pressed inside her crotch.

Even though she had no control of her body, Lesley was glad to be in a human shape once more. For J.J. he looked just like a woman in a bikini with his Lesley suit on his body. "This fits perfectly."

"Will that be a rent or buy?" Josie asked.

"I’d better buy it so I don’t have to worry if I damage it tonight." J.J. said as he handed credit card to Josie. "I better take it off since it has no pockets for my wallet.

"No problem." Josie held up Lesley’s purse. "This comes as part of the sales package to complete the look. Even has an ID for the new you."

"Thanks." J.J. said as she left the store, not knowing she’d never remove the skin when it came to the midnight removing of the masks. J.J. would now be Jo-Jo for the rest of her life since Lesley didn’t really exist in reality any more. Lesley’s soul would forever moan with pleasure by ever movement of the person wearing her. Feel a special surge of pleasure whenever the new Jo-Jo would make love to her wife Sandra.

Later than day a young woman came into the shop looking for a swimsuit. Josie just smiled and took the swimsuit that was once Paula off the hanger. Paula felt her body being stretched and filled as the woman stepped into her. Paula’s vision came from the area between the woman’s breast mounds that stretched the fabric of her new body. Just having the woman walk around inside of her cause Paula to mentally orgasm.

"This suit makes me feel so hot." The woman that Paula came to know as Minnie said as she ran her hand over her crotch and sent waves of pleasure through both her and Paula. She paid for Paula and then put her own clothes in her beach bag.

The jiggle of the woman’s breasts kept Paula aroused as she sat herself down on a beach blanket and put suntan lotion on her own body. While Minnie was protected, Paula felt she was going to roast in the sun. She was glad to be able to cool off in the ocean, even if it did make the breasts stretching her body feel heavier.

Paula was glad when Minnie took her home and removed her so that Minnie could wash the sand off in the tub. Paula was glad to just lay on the floor feeling only mildly aroused. Though the fear of the washing machine was on Paula’s mind for the near future.

THE END

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