Dream Fantasy                 by: Paul G Jutras

 

With the sound of a flush, Paul stood up in the stall and pulled up his Capri pants. Stepping out in his matching blue Tee shirt and white sandals, he went to the sink to wash his hands and check his make up. His friend Lesley stepped out of the stall next to him and checked her make up as well.

"So, Paula." Lesley asked. "What do you think of that transfer student, Jeff?"

"He is quite the hunk, isn't he?" Paul blushed while making sure his breast forms were straight and his hair looked nice. "How's Kevin?"

"Don't ask." Lesley said, crossing her arms under her breasts. "Kevin spent last weekend at his grand father's cabin with a bunch of other girls. That too timer."

"Men are so awful." Paul said as the two walked out of the girls room and headed down to the drama room of the school. Paul notice that Jeff and a bunch of the guys had their shirts off and wearing Greek togas over their bare chest. Jeff; who was on the high school football team, looked especially handsome in his caveman wear. "What's going on here?"

"We're acting out cave people." Mrs. Stine said as Paul and Lesley were handed a pair of tunics that would cover both shoulders and keep the chest covered. "You can change behind the stage curtain."

"I wish I knew we were doing this today." Paul complained.

"Why?" Lesley asked.

"The stage is so cold on bare feet." Paul muttered. "I'd of worn pantyhose if I knew we'd be doing this."

"You can have my thigh- hi." Lesley said as she removed her skirt and slipped off her nylons to hand it to Paul. "I don't mind being barefoot."

"Thanks, girlfriend." Paul replied as he took off his pants; sat on a couch left over from the school play, and bunch up on nylon up. Pointing his toes he slid it up his shaven legs and then the other. After he put his pants back on, he removed his shirt and stepped into the tunic. With it covering his bra and pants, Paul looked naked under it.

As Paul finished getting dress, he saw Lara in a green sleeveless dress, soft brown pantyhose and open toe, black high heels. "Why aren't you dress like the rest of us?"

"I'm too rich." Lara replied, snobbishly. "I have a reputation to maintain."

"I wish this was track day at gym instead of swimming day," Lesley whispered. "I'd love to see her ruin her stockings or try to run in those heels of hers."

Paul and Lesley giggled as they walked out with the others and saw the guys running around the auditorium like a bunch of gorillas. "How gross," Paul said.

"How babyish," Lesley added.

"How handsome!" Lesley, Lara and Paul said together said as they stared dreamy eye at Jeff among the others. "How totally handsome."

"Okay everyone get your scripts." Miss Stine said as the guys and girls picked up the play books from a box on stage and got into positions. Paul enjoyed how jealous Lesley looked when he was paired up with Jeff for a partner.

"Think Jeff would ask me out to the dance?" he asked Lesley.

"You're not even a real girl," Lara grinned. "I don't know why the school board puts up with TS people like you during school hours."

"Paula a better girl than a rich bitch like yourself will ever be." Lesley came to Paul's defense.

After class, Paul returned the nylons to Lesley in the women's locker room. The special panty he wore made him look feminine in a bikini, but Paul preferred his purple one piece to Lesley's orange bikini. They were surprise to find than even the boys were out of the locker and in the pool yet.

"What are you doing?" Lesley asked as Paul started up the ladder to the diving board. "Class hasn't started yet."

"Just getting use to the water." Paul said as he cannonball into the pool. As he went under; however, he saw the giant mouth of a shark approaching him. With a scream, Paul scrambled to the side ladder and out of the pool. At this time Lesley stared puzzled while the girls and guys burst out laughing.

"Are you crazy!" Paul said as he walked over to the smug Lara standing in a gold one piece. "You trying to kill me?"

"You weren't in any danger," Lara snickered as she put her hand in the water and rapped on a transparent piece of glass. "The shark was on the other side of the glass than you. Couldn't even touch you."

"She burns me up." Lesley said as a smirk came on Paul's face. "You got something on your mind, don't you."

"We're getting back at her in what she likes most... fashion." Paul said as after school, Paul took Lesley to his house. He took a pair of stockings filled with runs he had trashed that day and sliced away every piece of stocking but the top, the seam and the foot.

"That is what I call sheer, Paula" Lesley chuckled.

As Paul changed in a red dress with a white triangle collar that matched Lesley's blue one, they went down to the soda shop that the kids all hang at. As soon as Paul walked in, Lara looked up from her milk shake and stared bugged eye. "Paula, where did you get those? They look so delicate."

"They are and you know how I feel about my stocking's appearance." Paula said as he patted the back of his head and fluffed his hair a bit.

"Can I try them on?" Lara asked.

"Okay," Paul said, trying to keep a straight face. He took the stocking piece off and handed it over to Lara by two finger tips. "Be careful."

"Thanks," Lara said as she slipped it on while everyone laughed. It wasn't until she had one all the way on that she realized that it was just bare leg and not a stocking at all.

"What a goof." Jeff laughed as he went to Paul and asked him to the dance. Paul just smiled and applied: "yes."

"Ooooh!" Paul thought that night at home as he got ready only to get a run right up the leg. "I'm so excited. I didn't think I actually had a chance to date with a handsome hunk like Jeff. Now I ruin my last pair."

Standing in a bra, panties, slip and sneakers, Paul threw a coat over his shoulder and ran out of the house with his purse on his shoulder. He ran as fast as his feet could take him to the store and bought himself a fresh pair of beige size 5ft 2 in to 5ft 6in. The store clerk stared at Paul's curlers in his hair. "Mom and dad would have a dinner at the boss' house tonight."

After getting home, he finished getting a black leather belt on his red mini dress when the door bell rang. Jeff. As Paul got a flower put on his wrist, he went to a mirror and put on some lipstick that almost looked like the color of his lips. "Ready to go, sugar."

With a disco ball shinning down from the ceiling, Paul grace the school gym with Jeff on his arm and Lara standing jealous in the corner with the wall flowers. Lesley and her boyfriend were already on the dance floor, dancing up a storm. It would be a night Paul would put in his dairy when he got home and not soon forget.

 

THE END

 

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