THE FOLLOWING IS A WORK OF FICTION AS MUCH AS I WISH IT WAS CURRENTY REAL.

 

Lucky Fantasy Seven                     by: Paul G Jutras

 

After being on hormones for a year, Paul and his family decided to take another family vacation down in Orlando. They could never get enough of the attractions. As Paula, he carefully used a Venus razor along his legs and arms. Being careful not to slice his wrists and cut his legs. A little cover girl foundation and Avon lipstick and eye shadow, Paula looked good with long, dark raven hair, a orange tank top, blue jeans and a pair of flip flops.

With his father dressed all in white and his mother in white tank top and red shorts, they packed up and head down to Ramada Resort hotel. It was a little piece of tropical paradise as one traveled from the lobby building to the complex that contained their room. Even a pool with an artificial wall on one of the hour sides; which the pool’s slide went straight through the center and a waterfall drops over the top.

Taking the elevator to their room, they found it to be everything they could of wanted. Especially the mini fridge filled with any type of soda imaginable from root beer and orange to grape and even some spring water. The same type of fridge was found in the room Raymond and his family were in.

Once unpacked it was off once again to Universal Studios. Due to the time of the year the song Jingle Bells Rock was playing through the speakers while candy canes and other items hung from the street polls. When they saw Frankenstein’s monster, he even had a Santa cap on.

Hearing the Ghostbuster theme song coming from the Ecto 1, Paula’s mother pointed them out through the crowd of sailors on leave. "That’s what their name!"

Paul couldn’t help but giggle about her not being able to remember the name of even the movie characters, let alone the actors that played them as they headed over to King Kong. It wasn’t what mom had expect it would be at all. Inside the tram can, she hung on as she stared over the side at what seemed like miles to the city street below. Even if it was only an optical illusion. "Whoa," Her voice practically a whisper under the roar of the mighty ape.

"You are looking at footage of those who barley escaped the mighty King Kong. As the tram traveled over the east river, Kong attacked. Causing it to fall, and nearly land in the water below. Just in time the tram operator regain control and brought the stunned passengers to safety."

"What did you think of that?" Paula asked with a snicker on her painted face.

"I wasn’t expecting it to shake us up so much," her mother replied.

"Sharks are out there!" A feminine voice of a red headed woman in a blue business suit said from a television screen. Getting their attention they passed a playground set up for the new John Goodman movie and headed for the Jaws attraction. Currently a television screen divided in two with a man in a shirt and tie telling people that there is no shark problem while the woman insists otherwise.

"For the last time!" The man insisted as he shook his finger at the woman. "There are no sharks in these waters."

"We are going to get wet." Paula’s mom read a sign while Paula watched as the news footage on the JVC television set changed to a commercial for a surf shop. Paula could only laugh at the male surfer in the three piece suit wiping out.

"You are clear for departure." The boat house said after everyone was seated and the tour of the local waters got under way.

"Thanks and welcome to Captain Jake’s sea cruise." The boat pilot said. "We are the oldest and best in these waters. Today we are going to visit the areas where in 1974 the shark, Jaws ate those poor islanders."

After several near escapes of getting soaked and nearly burned, the ride was over the captain of the boat asks that we don’t tell anyone of the problems we encountered along the trip.

"WE can keep a secret, can’t we." Ray said as he looked over Kathy in her red Ron Jon T- shirt and

black shorts, Kayla bundled in her navy Ron Jon sweat shirt, ball cap and blue shorts, Katrina in a white T-shirt with a pink flowery skirt, and his son Philip in his white T- shirt and blue shorts.

"We can, but I don’t know about all these spies." Paul joked at the fact that the team in typical sailor suits like Popeye, seemed to follow them to every ride they were hitting. "Don’t know if they can be trusted as much with such a secret."

After traveling on The Back to the Future ride, Kayla hid from Raymond’s camcorder behind her mother. "Here we got off the Back to the Future ride," Raymond joked. "We learn that Kayla is scared of dinosaurs."

"Let’s hit the Wild, Wild West show," Paula suggested.

"Considering how hard, Paula and Philip hanged on during the ride..." Ray turned their attention to the others due to Paul’s comment.

"Yeah right." Philip said, trying to avoid being on camera. "Like I was scared."

"The only thing missing from the picture are the classic waitress’ on roller skates." Paula commented about Mel’s 1950s diner with classic cars out from as they headed off to find the show place. While Santa Claus is coming to town played in the park, Philip walked to the shop next to the diner and tried on a Woody Woodpecker hat.

"Look, it’s Barney." Kathy said as Kayla looked at the costume character hugging the little kids while Raymond urged his daughter to go see him. "Go on or else we can get a shot of the two of you together."

"Better skip it." Paula said as she notice Woody Woodpecker’s girlfriend walking pass in a cheerleading outfit and going into pom-poms routines like a mime would. Then someone else got Paula’s attention in a spooky way. "You’d almost think it was Halloween, not Christmas the way those naval sailors keep popping up around us. Spooky."

"What’s you filming?" Paula asked as they passed Jaws again. "The shark?"

"Can we ride the bikes on E.T?" Kayla begged.

"You don’t really ride a bike." Paula replied as instead of going to the west show, they found themselves at the Hard Rock Cafe for lunch. "A bit under dress aren’t we?"

As Paula stopped to look at Norman Bates house from Psycho, she noticed the sailors passing her and head through the gates to The Kingdom of Rock. "These guys are everywhere."

While the two story Christmas tree was nice and the decorations; though odd were interesting, the food itself had much to be desired. The case containing Barbara Eden’s costume from I Dream of Jeanie, made Paula wish she had the type of petite frame to fit such an outfit.

The Wild West Show was quite interesting. Even through the side of the stadium they were on felt most of the heat blasts from burning buildings as so called real cowboys tried to interrupt the stunt show and the stunt performances had to get things under control.

"I can’t believe how crowded it is." Raymond said as they passed both Back to the Future and ET to see waits to long to stand around for. "Lets check the playground and try back later."

While Kathy took Kayla to the ladies room, Raymond, Paula and Philip hit An American Tail’s playground where several girls and boys were climbing ropes, and getting wet. Especially from the water slide they hadn’t notice at first. Then decided to try.

"How’d it go?" Kathy asked as she laughed at the group.

"Paula and Phil got the wettest." Ray chuckled then lied. "I didn’t get wet at all. I have to say that I still can’t believe the lines."

"I’ve seen it much worst," Paula replied as the sound of a band playing 1950s music played outside of the classic diner. As Paula moved to try to get a better look, she saw something better. The Marx Brothers. The woman chasers were often part of Paul’s nightly dreams even before he started on hormones and realizing he was a transsexual.

"Forget them, its Monroe." Raymond got nudged by his wife as she started at the blonde bombshell of a movie star passing the Behind the Scenes tour of Jurassic Park. Paula laughed as she realized that they finally got Kayla to hug George Jetson and Scooby Doo.

"I hear The Ghostbuster theme music, but down see the car around." Philip said as they followed the sound to a stage beside the firehouse HQ.

"Ladies and gentlemen, lets give a round for Mr. B..." A man said as Beetle Juice jumped out on stage and froze him with a wave of the hand.

"Don’t say the B word."

"Winston, what are we doing here?" Peter asked as the Ghost Busters arrived when Beetle Juice started his concert.

"According to this poster, a ghost is performing on these very steps," Winston replied.

"Think," Ray said. "No more kid parties. We’ll be famous again."

"You want to be famous, huh?" Beetle Juice zapped the Ghost Busters into his back up singers. When they find out how good they are together decide a team up.

After the show they headed for the parking garage and the car. As they headed back for the hotel, they all got lost and had to pull out the travel map. "Maybe we should stop at a gas station and ask."

"I know what I’m doing." Ray insisted.

"We really don’t know where we are, do we?" Paula insisted.

"Okay, I’ll stop." Ray said as he pulled over to the next station and went inside to ask. When he got back into the car he shook his head. "We should of gotten off at the last exit."

As evening came and the lights came on around the swimming pool, Paula put on her red white piece suit and hit the water slide. Since the hormones, he body seemed to move differently along the slides than as a man. She loved it.

The next day Paula mom got dressed in a white shirt with a red collar, white shorts with a red and blue stripe waist band and blue open toe platform shoes. Paula wore a blue and white stripe tank top, shorts and one inch shoes with a strap across the toes and along the back of the foot. Her dad wore a white T-shirt, blue shorts and sneakers.

Driving over to Sea World, they got a stroller to push Kayla in as she sat dressed in green, red and white stripe tank top with green shorts, white socks and shoes like Paula. Kathy in a white shirt and yellow shorts stopped next to Sea World’s lagoon with Katrina, who was in a matching white T-shirt and blue shorts. Starring at the seals making noises on the rocks and the Dolphins near by to be petted by the public.

Kayla was able to go over and feed the seals. The park is sure to carefully weight the amount to control their diet. The feeling of their skin wasn’t at all what one expected.

The first attraction the group hit was The Haunted Mansion. A kooky cut out castle is the theme to the seals and sea lions starring characters and they make their way through the rooms, down the slides and splashing those in the splash zone.

World Champion Water Skiers performed a series of routines as they pretended to be the feuding Hatfields and McCoys. Dressed as hillbillies, its a water gun fight to rescue a stolen water skiing female pig in the 5.000 seated Atlantis theatre.

While Paula went on a under the sea virtual water ride, Philip in his black shirt and shorts joined Kayla on Captain Kids Fun Ship. They played in the pool of plastic color balls, climbed the rope ladders that took them inches over the water the ship sat in, and pretended to fire the ships pretend cannons. The whole group got to enjoy putting their hands in a small mound of group orange gloves so that one can pretend to be a coral reef.

Getting some colored, frosted ice, for a treat, they went to the main show to see Shamu and the seats going through hoops and touching balls. Flipper and the dolphins were especially entertaining. Shamu was the biggest splash to the group in the splash zone.

Paula even lead the group pass the Sea World mermaid and into the under water tunnels that was made famous in the third Jaws movie before returning to the hotel and spending the rest of the day in the hotel’s pool., swimming and sunbathing.

The next day it was heading back one. The group were happy to see the sign that told them it was one mile to home. Though Paula wasn’t going home. Being admitted to the hospital, Paula went into the bathroom and changed into a hospital gown that seemed more revealing with her large female ass that when she was a young male name Paul.

After some time waiting in bed, a gurney too Paula to the operation room and the table. The over head light reminded Paula of when she would go to the dentist. As a gas mask like object was put over her noes and mouth, she began to count backwards.

While out, Paula dreamed she was sitting on a coach in a French maid uniform and jet-black pantyhose. Rubbing her sore feet, a young man walked in and over to her. "Goofing off when you should be working?" He said as Paula crossed and re-crossed her legs as she put the six inch spike heels back on. Hobbling over to him, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

"Hi honey." Paula said as he scooped her up and carried her up to the bed room with her heels teetering at the edge of her toes. She was placed on her back on the bed and stripped of the maid outfit. Being a dream, her nylon hose changed itself into fishnet noes. Allowing access of his manhood through the holes into her. The began to hump like a couple of love sick animals on the bed.

When Paula woke up in the hospital bed, her mother was sitting in a white turtle neck, blue skirt, tan hose and blue shoes. Her father stood beside her. As Paula turned and opened her eyes, her parents walked over and smiled at their daughter.

"Happy first birthday, honey." Paula’s mom grinned as she ran her hand on top of the blanket along Paula leg and up to the bandage that covered her new pussy. "Rest now. You’ve been through quite a lot during the operation."

It was eight days that Paula had to remain in the hospital before the bandage could come off and she could go to the bathroom without artificial help. Paula had read on the internet how some of her post op friends read that women could pee standing up with practice and some as a just tried the first time they went after the operation. Paula wasn’t a tomboy and enjoyed sitting and releasing the flow this time more than she had ever done when she was sticking her manhood between her legs. She didn’t know what life had in store for her in the future, but that’s what’s great about living. The unexpected and the joys that comes from following ones heart.

 

THE END

 

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