A TS Fantasy 11

by

Paul G Jutras

 

BASED ON LAST NIGHT DREAM

Waking up in a sky blue and white lace trim, skimpy nightie and panties covering a flat crotch, I rolled the covers off and pulled open my nightstand draw. With a sleepy yawn, I put some paper towels under my feet and stuck some cotton balls between my toes. With a dab my toes were soon a colorful pink. I put on my headphones and listened to music while they dried.

Short time later, I got into the shower and enjoyed the water hitting my nipples as I moved the soap all about my new form. It been eight years since Santa had transformed me on Christmas vacation, I never enjoyed hitting the tub more since becoming a teenager for the second time. As the shower water hit my feet, I looked down and wiggled my toes.

I took some shaving gel for women and lathered up my legs. My pink razor moved along my legs made it nice and smooth the way I liked it. Enjoying once again the shine of my toes as I did it. As I shaved, it was hard not to touch the labia of my empty crotch and give myself a surge of pleasure.

Soon dressed in a white sweater set, black skirt and black leather six inch boots. The squeezing the front of the boots gave my toes would no doubt leave blisters. That is the small price one pays for fashion not function.

Standing at the bus stop, I notice my friend Jason in a Jurassic Park The Ride T-shirt, matching shorts and sneakers. My friend Missy had a purple silk blouse, blue denim jeans, suntan hose and black one inch shoes. "So what time will the pool be ready?" Jason asked.

"Should be set up by the time we get back from school." I smiled my strawberry frosted lips as I stood with my books pressed up against my starting to develop breasts. Something which I looked forward to seeing grow bigger.

I was reminded by that statement how some of my friends only liked me for the stuff I had instead of who I was inside. The same thing had happened before Santa had turned me into an eight year old girl and started me over again.

When I was a guy in my past life, I never used a school locker or cared what people thought when I used my book bag as a purse to carry everything over my shoulder. Now that I had a beautiful body to show off, it was much more fun to put most of my books in the lockers and get the cute guys to who never living in my area or knew the truth about me carry my things to class.

After school I got dress in a pink bikini to show off my new body while Missy put on a navy blue one piece and Jason a pair of red trunks. Even though Missy heard the rumors while growing up with the new me that I was once a guy, she had no problem with the two of us changing into the same room. As far as she was concern, I was all woman.

The above ground pool was like a giant version of a kid's plastic pool. The back porch was level with the top of the pool with easy access to the top of the pool. The bottom of the pool had a underwater slide down the rocky cliff to the ocean below.

"Hard to believe you use to be a guy." Missy said as we swam together.

"Really makes one feel like there is a God." I smiled back as we swam around and watched Jason dive under and disappear. Since he didn't come up for air and wasn't seen when I dove under, it was obvious he must of taken the slide straight to the ocean.

Getting out of the pool, I started to sun myself on the porch when I heard mom talking to someone out front. A few minutes later, the captain of the football team came up and sat beside me. I went from laying face down to snuggling my face into his manly chest while he kissed the back of my neck. As I looked up, we locked lips and he tried to undo my bikini top.

"Hey!" I said, giving him a gentle shove back. "My mom's inside and I got friends here."

"Sorry." He smiled as he slipped into the pool and screamed. Somehow a shark managed to swim up the slide into the pool. Missy had managed to get up the ladder at the far end of the pool and got out. She made her way around to the main porch as I let out a scream at the blood that filled the pool.

As mom came out she screamed as well, but I quickly came to my sensors as I thought of Jason. I rushed down the wooden steps that went along the cliff and to the ocean. Jason and the others had been told by a life guard that sharks were reported in the area and to get out of the water.

Upon telling the life guard what happened, the capture and transport of the shark to a sea park was arranged while the slide at the bottom of the pool was forever sealed off to prevent such a tragedy from happening again. Tears still filled my eyes as someone I loved enough to marry one day was gone forever.

THE END

 

 

 

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