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New Dream Come True 2

by

Paul G.Jutras

 

A true dream I had one night I thought I'd try experimenting with into a story.

It all started with Paul doing some after work shopping. He had been working as a girl for the last six months and loving every minute of it. The sound of his heels clicked on the tile floor as it showed up the bright red polish that matched his Valentine red dress.

Paul had his body language down pack and didn't even get any stares as he picked up some bread and some frozen dinners for the week. He even felt want inside when the cashier referred to him as "miss."

As Paul return to his small; one room apartment, he picked up the mail and said hello to Mrs. Eden before entering. He filled a small rubber tub with hot water and soaked his tired feet. He just went limp on the couch and watched his polish toes sparkle when peaking out from under the surface of the water.

Slipping into a fresh pair of panties and a candy stripe night shirt, Paul climbed into bed and as soon fast asleep. What was to come next wasn't anything he could have expected.

"I don't remember my bed being so comfortable." Paul mumbled as a hairy arm rolled over on top of him. "Huh?"

"What is the matter?" asked a large man as he lay naked under the bed's comforter. "How's my little wife?"

"You're wife?" asked Paul. As he slipped out of the covers to find he was not only naked as well, but one hundred percent female. "This can't be right. I've been taking hormones for some time while I saved for an operation, but I'm not married."

"Dear, I think we need to call your doctor." The man said as he sat up and scratched himself like a monkey. "It's been months since you thought you were ever born a man and was single. I hope I'm you're feeling satisfied in bed."

"Mom, Mom!" A pair of little girls came in screaming wearing their nightgowns. "Get up! We want breakfast!"

"You're dad will be fixing his famous eggs for breakfast." The man said with a sigh. "Your mother needs a rest."

"Snap out of it, Paul." Paul said to himself as he went to the living room; filled the sink with water, and splashed the water on his face. When he looked at his body, it was still fully female.


"This has to be a wonderful dream." Paul thought as he turned and admired his petite 4 foot body frame. While he filled the tub up, he looked up his ID and found his new name was Paula Prince. Once the tub was full, he was soon neck deep in bubble bath and using a razor along his legs.

"You look lovely dear." Paula's husband said as she showed up at breakfast in a purple sink blouse, pantyhose with black slacks and a pair of flats. With a purse slung over her shoulder, her husband drove her down to the doctors.

"You had a re laps, Mrs. Prince." Dr. Edward asked.

"Not really," Paula lied. "I was just talking in my sleep. A nightmare was all it was."

"I see." Dr. Edward said as he took notes. "Have you been having these nightmares about being a guy very long?"

"I don't remember when it all started." Paula said as she felt a bit confused as she uncrossed and re crossed her legs. "I don't even remember that I came here before."

"I see." Dr. Edward said and continued to take notes. "You're saying you've accepted that this world is reality and the one where you're a man planning to have a sex change operation is all in your mind."

"Of course this is reality." Paula giggled as she pointed her long red nails in the doctor's direction. "What else."

"Good." Dr. Edward said with a smile. "You can go now, but I want to see you again in the morning for a follow up."

"Yes sir." Paula said quietly as she got her things and went home to clean the house for her husband and kids.

 

As Paula went to head that night, the sound of an alarm clock had seemed to start up before her head even hit the pillow. Paul woke up in his apartment still a she-male, unmarried and alone without the ability to have kids of his own.

THE END

 

 

 

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