Sensational Swimwear: It's A Wonderful TG Life             by: Paul G Jutras

 

Fred Spellman stared into the glasses of his principal, Mr. Flash. Mr. Flash just stared back over his glasses at the young man with a scowl on his face. He then set the papers aside and cracked his knuckles. "I don't want to hear anymore."

"But I earn the Saturday field trip to whale watch." Fred said. "I did a fantastic report and I should be one of the five people selected to go. Besides, I came up with the trip idea in the first place. Can't you talk to Mr. Fisherman for me?"

"No!" Mr. Flash declared. "If you don't get out of my office right away, I'll give you detention to keep you busy Saturday."

As Fred got home, his parents were sitting on the couch listening to the up and down Election between Bush and Gore when Fred stormed into the house. "If anyone had a worst day than me, I wouldn't believe it."

"Be quite!" Mr. Spellman shouted. "I want to hear who our next President will be!"

"Besides hon," Mrs. Spellman stepped in. "Didn't you promise to clean your room this week. "Maybe doing that will help you blow off some steam about whatever is upsetting you today."

"But mom--."

"Upstairs young man." Mrs. Spellman glared as Fred stormed upstairs. It was a strain to push the bedroom door open with the clothes and junk that was piled behind it. Books and everything he seemed to own was scattered about.

"This will take forever." Fred sighed as he glanced at a closet that was filled with a mixture of male and female clothes. He loved leaning his room a mess so his parents couldn't see his cross dressing outfits stuck in among his regular clothes. He leaned out the window and saw a Sensational Swimwear billboard showing three women on the beach with bikini's on. "I think I need some air to clear my head."

Climbing out the window, Fred slid down the drain pipe and made his way down the alley behind his house into town. Getting down to the beach plaza, Fred walked into Sensational Swimwear and started going through the racks.

"How can I help you?" Josie flashed a devilish smile at the stunned Fred. He wasn't sure why. Since the store was opened, he should of know that sooner or later he'd be approached by one of its employees. He guessed that he just wasn't expecting to be approached right away.

"Not unless you can make it so that I was never born." Fred half joked.

"I am a woman who works for a rather dark mistress who always gets what she wants." Josie answered with glowing eyes. Fred suddenly felt a tingle in the hand touching the swimsuit rack. "Try one on and you'll be in for a surprise."

"Okay." Fred sighed. "What I got to loose." He went into the changing room and removed his clothes. As he stepped into the bathing suit and pulled it up on his hips, he saw how they widen to hip into the suit. He pulled it up further and watched his waist suck in. When it was all on, his tingling nipples stretched the fabric in size B breasts.

"What did you do to me?" Fred asked in a high pitch voice. Looking in the mirror he couldn't help but play with his new breasts and vagina to prove to himself that they were real. He found himself being lost in the waves of pleasure his mind was now swimming in.

"Fred Spellman no longer exists, Sharon" Josie explained as she nuzzled Sharon's neck and purred into her ear. "Just as you wanted."

"What?" Sharon stepped back in shock.

"When you put that suit on, Fred Spellman was never born." Josie explained as she stood with her hair up in a bun and dressed in a orange spaghetti strap dress with a rose and thorn flower print on it. As she stood with her arms crossed beneath her C-cup breasts, her ring finger rings glittered. "You are Sharon nobody now."

"If it wasn't for this body, I'd say that this was some kind of sick joke from someone who had seen It's A Wonderful Life once too often." Sharon said as Josie she held her close and gave her a kiss in the lips. While they were lip locked, they floated in the air until they released. "I can show you some of the changes."

"I.. I'd love that." Sharon said breathlessly as Josie put up her closed sign and they walked off toward the school. There Sharon saw her former girlfriend Laverne getting on the bus in signal file.

"They don't seem to be happy about going on the whale watch." Sharon said to Josie who stepped up behind her and rubbed the back of her shoulders with a giggle. Sharon turned about with a confused look on her face.

"You were never born, remember." Josie reminded her. "Since you weren't born, you couldn't of cast the final vote to the whale watch trip. You can be sure that wherever they are going, it isn't going to be fun."

"What about my folks?" Sharon asked as Josie's smile turned into a frown. "What?"

"If you want to, I'll show you." Josie sighed as she took her new friend down town and stepped in front of a apartment house. "You mother is leaving there."

"What about dad?" Sharon asked.

"Without a kid to keep them together, they got divorced and he moved out of town for a better life." Josie said as she saw Sharon concern. "Your mother works in the local clothing store next to my shop. She makes good money, but not very happy."

"I can't stand to see mom like this." Sharon felt a tear on her face, smudging her make up. "She was so happy when she asked me to clean my room before. I want my life back. To be born again."

"Come with me then." Josie said as they returned back to the shop. "Guess my boss did something with your clothes, but there are plenty of ladies wear for you to put on. Once the suit is off, I can reverse the spell cast upon you."

Sharon happily removed the suit and slipped into a pair of soft panties, nylons and wedge heels. The dress she stepped into had a built in push up bra. She was surprise not seeing her breasts reduced in size. "My body is not changing back."

"I said you were born again, Sharon Spellman." Josie teased. "I didn't say it was possible to turn you back into Fred."

When Sharon returned hope and gave both her father and mother a hug, she went upstairs and clean her room without being told. Her parents couldn't understand what had gotten into their daughter, but they would soon have a wonderful life.

 

THE END

 

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