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The New Fantasy 16
by
Paul G Jutras
Steve and Jack were apartment roommates and best friends since grade school. There wasn't anything one didn't know about the other. Having the same interest what they wanted most before looking for a job after college graduation was hitting the excellent surf around the new tropical resort that been advertising in magazines and on television. The island had so little contact with the outside world that it was even kept it off most maps. The only problem with the resort was it was for couples only.
"Everything is all set." Steve said as he came into the apartment with their plane tickets and reservations at the resort. "Start parking since day after tomorrow it will be surf's up."
"How did you get past their couples only policy?" Jack asked. A look of horror appeared on his face while a smile spread across Steve's face. He handed over a fake ID for Jack who nearly choked at the sight of the image before him. The image was of him in drag when he tried to become part of a college house.
"I didn't…Joan." Steve chuckled.
"Forget it!" Jack shouted as he threw the ID back in Steve's face. "I won't do it."
"Do you want to ride those ultimate waves or not?" Steve asked as he picked the ID back up off the floor.
"You know I do." Jack groaned.
"Since I'm being the man in this couple and paying for everything on my credit card you better feel grateful to be the woman." Steve sand as he pulled a box out of the shopping bag he had with him. "I stopped by my sister's place on the way here and borrowed a few things."
"What for?" Jack was almost afraid to guess.
"When she was fourteen she feared her chest wasn't developing as fast as the other girls and wore these breast forms for a while." Steve said as he pulled them out of the box.
A few minutes later Jack was walking about the apartment with breast forms attached in chest. He had on a pair of two inch open toe heels, a bra and a green dress with black vertical stripes that was borrowed from Steve's sister. "I want you to stay dress like that till you go to bed so you can get use it," said Steve.
The day before the trip Steve had Jack dress up in his sister's clothes again to take Joan shopping for everything she needed for the resort. As Jack got to the boutique, he felt himself get a hard one with he saw a blonde at public phone dressed in a tight green top, black skirt, hose and flats. Her shoes also reminded him how his heels currently made his feet ache.
"Ready for the trip dearest," chuckled Steve the following day at the airport. Jack; who was dressed in a white blouse, blue skirt and a pair of flip flops, wanted to slug his friend but just smiled sweetly instead. Jack was surprise to see the same girl from boutique phone was a stewardess on their flight. She looked lovely in her navy uniform, hose and heels.
"Hi there," Sarah the Stewardess said after the plane took off and she kicked off he hated heels. She smiled at Jack. "I remember you from the mall yesterday. From the look on your face then you must hate heels as much as I do, dear. The price we make to get a husband."
"You got a good one dear." Jack asked as Sarah giggled at a joke that Jack didn't realize he made.
"That's a good one." Sarah laughed. "Are you going to the resort?"
"Steve and me are." Jack said with a smile. "I'm…Joan."
"Sarah." Sarah answered. "My husband is back in coach. I'm working half way as we spend our second honeymoon on the island. You?"
"Oh…"Jack realized he had to think fast. "Steve and I are going there to get married."
Steve couldn't help but spit out his drink at the sight of thank. "He's a little nervous. You know how men want to hold on to their bachelorhood."
"You're taking your role a little too far…Joan." Steve whispered in Jack's ear who just gave him a playful shove back.
"Just being the "woman" you want me to be on this trip, honey." Jack reminded him. "You do want to enjoy those waves, don't you?"
"That's great," Sarah smiled.
"Welcome one and all." A beautiful raven hair woman in a forest green and tropical flower print dress said as she greeted the sea plane. "I'm so happy you can all come. I'm Sabrina Hartwell."
"Good to see you again." Sarah said with a smile as she stood beside her husband. "Do you remember when George and I honeymoon here?"
"Yes my dear," Sabrina smiled and hugged them both. "Good to see you here."
"These are our friends, Steven and Joan." Sarah smiled. "They'd like to have their wedding here."
"That's wonderful." Sabrina said as a woman in a denim blue dress walked over and took Jack's dress size. "We'll have a wonderful wedding dress whipped up so you can be married they day before you leave and spend your honeymoon night in our hotel."
"Lovely." Steve muttered.
"Good thing you're not really a woman or we'd be in a real legal bind here." Steve stared out at the surf while Jack finished unpacking his things and began with Steve's. When Steve turned around he looked in shock. "What are you doing?"
"Just trying to be helpful," said Jack quickly. "So we can get to the surf faster.
"For someone who didn't want to dress up as the woman in the first place, you seem to be getting into your role a little too well." Steve said as he went into the bathroom and changed into his suit. When he did, he saw Jack holding up the woman one piece he brought with him and sighed.
A knock on the door and Sarah walked in with her husband and Sabrina. "George is hitting the surf, did you want to go while Joan and I hit the salon and spa?"
"Actually I was going to surf too." Jack said as Sabrina and Sarah each took him by an arm. Before he knew what was happening he was being taking out of the hut against his will and toward the spa.
"You can surf after your wedding." Sarah said with a smile. "You have so much to get you ready."
"If you want to show off your new look after the salon, I can think of the perfect bikini for you to wear." Sabrina added.
"Bikini?" thought Jack. His hand moved down to his penis. "I don't think I'd look good in one."
"Sure you will." Sabrina smiled. "Let's go get it on you now and I'll show you."
A short time later Jack was starring at himself in the dressing room mirror. "I know the type of woman I wish I could be looking at in this bikini." He thought to himself as he watched his waist narrow, hips expand and breast swelled. His breast were no longer forms but the real thing.
"I see the magic mirror did wonders on you." Sarah giggled. "Not to worry unless you drink the special drink Sabrina will hand you upon leaving the island, you body will revert to it's pervious looks."
"You sound like you know from experience," said Jack; who now really was Joan in body.
"The reason I hate high heels so much is that I spent the first visit here stuck in a pair of five inch stellettos till it was time to go home. If I didn't have to work to help pay the bills you wouldn't see me in a pair of heels ever again."
Jack's hand brushed again his new vagina and he knew for certain as his breast were real that he was all woman now. As he thought of Steve he felt a wetness like he had pee in his bikini, but somehow knew this was difference. Especially when Sabrina and Sarah giggled and started their spa trip.
"This is relaxing." Joan said as the new girl enjoyed her face mask. It was then she let out a scream and realized she should never of sign up for a bikini wax without know what it was first.
"What are you doing?" Steve asked as the set on the horizon while he stood with George on the beach. Their surf boards were in the hands.
"I have something important to discuss with you at the hut." Joan giggled.
"okay." Steve said with confusion. He had wash the salt spray from his body and came out in a towel. He saw Joan dressed in a transparent nightgown with nothing underneath. "What they?"
"It's magic, dear." Joan said with a smile. She took him to the bed. "I can change back after vacation is over but while I'm a woman… let's take this new body up for a spin."
Steve soon fell in love with Joan and Jack learned he liked his life as wife more than room mate. They were married and Joan gladly took the drink to remain a woman forever upon returning to the outside world.
THE END
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