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Bikini Beach: The Family Outing
By Elrod W
"This one doesn't look good, either." Mike Harwin slid his key into the ignition
as he slammed the car door. He glanced over the seat. "Sorry kids, but this
doesn't look like a very nice beach."
There was an immediate cry of protest from little Jimmy and his older sister
Nichole, seated in the back of the sedan. From their commotion, one could easily
guess that they'd been promised a day playing on the beach, but the promise was
about to be broken.
Cindy Harwin glanced at the kids, seeing the disappointment on their faces. "Are
you sure?" she asked, trying to find something hopeful.
Mike shook his head. "Lots of drinking. And it looks like a biker gang out there
too. I'm sorry, but I don't want the kids around that."
Cindy nodded slowly. "I know. But we promised."
Mike sighed. "Well, there's not a lot we can do."
Cindy glanced back at the children. She so wanted them to have their fun. Then
she remembered something. "Hey, what about that new water park that just opened?
Something Beach?"
Mike looked at her, thinking. "Bikini Beach? Is that the name? Sounds familiar.
I saw a commercial the other night." He raised his eyebrow at his wife. "Bikini
Beach? Are you sure that's the kind of place you want me at?"
Cindy snorted derisively. "You're a married man, you old lech. And I'll be right
beside you, making sure you keep your eyeballs where they belong." She glanced
quickly at the kids, who were still crying. "Let's give it a try."
**********
Mike was trying to keep his eyeballs front and center as he waited in line at
the ticket window. This place was appropriately named, he decided. Bikinis were
everywhere, and usually attached to young attractive ladies. Shapely young
ladies.
"Can I help you?"
Mike turned, startled. "Um, yeah. Do you have family passes? You know, kids?"
The old woman in the booth looked at Mike, then smiled pleasantly. "Of course we
entertain children. Would you like a one-day pass, or longer?"
Mike glanced over at Cindy and gave her a thumbs-up. He turned back to the
window. "Two adults; my wife and I. And our two children; six and nine years."
The woman rang up the total. "I do hope you enjoy the park. We have special
areas for children who swim, and for toddlers."
Mike smiled as he handed the woman his credit card. "We tried the public
beaches, but..."
The woman nodded knowingly. "Don't I know it! They're just no place for young
ladies - or children - to go!"
Mike signed the receipt, and then took his tickets. Cindy had already gotten the
children from the car, and carrying their beach bags, was waiting by the
entrance.
Mike took Jimmy with him into the men's locker room, while Cindy took his older
sister to the ladies' room. Mike was surprised at how small the men's room
seemed to be. He began to undress, then had to pause to catch his young son. A
quick struggle and he had the boy corralled and changed into bathing trunks.
Then he turned on the shower, pushed Jimmy in, and finished changing himself.
After he closed the locker and pocketed the key, Mike stepped into a shower
stall himself.
**********
Mike sat down on a bench, squirming uncomfortably as he sat. The bench felt,
funny! Odd. Like something wasn't quite right. He pulled Jimmy up on the bench
beside him.
"Where's mommy?" Jimmy asked.
Mike smiled. "It always takes ladies longer to get dressed. That's just a fact
of life, son." He smiled appreciatively at the pair of scantily clad bathing
beauties who sauntered past, and was puzzled by their giggling. He shrugged it
off and straightened up.
Something didn't feel quite right. Again. Like his legs were too short? He
shifted on the bench, and got his feet back on the ground. And as he did so, he
felt a peculiar heaviness in his chest.
"Daddy?" Mike glanced down at Jimmy. "Why do you have pitty-pats?" Jimmy was
staring at Mike's chest.
Mike glanced down, and his mouth dropped open. On his chest were... boobs!
Modest sized, firm, bouncy, big-nippled, boobs! Women's breasts! On his chest!
Mike clasped his arm over the breasts, feeling them pressing into his arm even
as he felt his arm pressing against the new objects. He glanced back at his son,
embarrassed.
Mike's jaw opened further, if such were possible. Jimmy's hair was long. Long
and curly and girlish. And his face was softer. More like his sister. Mike felt
a surge of panic. What the hell was going on here? This was impossible.
Cindy came out of the locker room with Nichole in tow. She glanced around,
looking for her husband, convinced that he would be waiting. But she glanced
right past him. Then her head snapped back. She focused on Mike and Jimmy,
sitting embarrassed on the bench. "Mike?"
Mike nodded slowly. "Something happened to us," he said, knowing how ridiculous
it sounded. Sure. Go into a locker room as men, come out as women. Happens every
day.
"What...?" Cindy's mouth still hung open.
"Ladies, topless sunbathing is really a bad example for your little girls." The
old woman's voice interrupted their staring fest.
"What..." Mike tried to say, but his own voice rang impossibly in his ears,
softer and more mellifluous than he was used to.
The old woman smiled at Mike and Cindy. She held out a pair of bikini tops - one
matching the bikini bottom that Mike's trunks had changed into, and the other
one for Jimmy. Mike stared at her, dumbfounded, until Cindy took the bikini top
and began fastening it on him. Then she expertly finished Jimmy's swimsuit.
"What's going on here?" Mike demanded again.
The old woman held out a couple of tokens to the children. "I bet you girls
would love a soda, wouldn't you?" She gave a reassuring smile to Mike and Cindy,
and then sent the children across the way to a soda concession. She straightened
and smiled at Mike. "I run this park for young ladies."
Mike shook his head. "But... somehow you changed me?"
The old woman nodded. "Into a young woman. So you'd fit in. There are no men in
my park to disturb the privacy of the girls." She watched the unbelieving stares
of Mike and Cindy. "You're here. You've changed. So you might as well enjoy the
park. After the changes wear off, your children won't remember anything except a
fun day at a water park."
Mike glanced at Cindy. "So this wears off when we leave?"
The old woman shook her head. "Sometime tonight it'll wear off." She smiled.
"I've found that it saves possible embarrassment that way."
**********
"Mom! Janey won't let me have a turn." Nichole's voice called from the top of
the water slide.
Cindy glanced up at her daughter. One of her daughters, she reminded herself as
she saw Jimmy - Janey - in her cute little swimsuit and long braided hair.
"Janey, let your sister have a turn."
Cindy glanced beside her at Mike. Aunt Michelle, the kids were calling him. Her.
She shook her head. This was so confusing. "The kids are having fun."
Mike snorted. "Yeah, they are."
Cindy gave him a disgusted look. "Would you at least try to enjoy yourself?
You're being such a pain."
Mike lifted himself to stare at her, and was reminded of the change by the
swaying on his chest. "Enjoy what? Being changed into a girl?"
Cindy looked cross. "Mike Harwin, you are being such a baby! We came here for a
day of family fun, and we're going to have a day of family fun! And you are part
of the family!" She turned to the pool at the base of the slide. "Janey,
Nichole, we're going to go to the family slide!"
Cries of joy rang out from the pool as the two girls splashed their way to the
side and climbed out. They eagerly took Mike's hands and tugged him, leading him
away from the pool to the big water slides.
**********
Mike found a scream coming from his throat as the big tube dashed way up the
side of the water slide, then with a splash slid down and up the other side, all
the while caroming faster and faster down the incline. Water splashed them
constantly, and the girls were both giggling and screaming with delight. Mike
glanced at Cindy, and saw a look of joy on her face. She was having fun. The
raft slowed, then splashed into the pool at the bottom. For a few seconds, they
floated away from the slide, and then Mike slid over the side and tugged the
raft toward the unloading area. He heard the girls giggling as they clambered
out.
"Want to go again?" he finally said as he stepped out of the pool. Cindy looked
at him cautiously, and then grinned. The two girls screamed their assent, and
the foursome began the climb back to the top.
**********
"Are you sure about this?" Mike was surprised that he was the one voicing
doubts. Cindy and the girls were ready and eager to go on the slide, but as he
contemplated the ride, he felt butterflies. The seemingly vertical channel of
the slide, the long runout, the pool at the bottom. Mike felt nervous.
Cindy grinned. "It's a blast!" She seated herself in the starting pool, and then
when the lifeguard raised the bar, she heaved herself down. Mike watched
nervously as she slid out of sight, then reappeared sliding toward the pool,
entering with a great splash. She glanced toward the top, waving and grinning
excitedly.
It was Janey's turn. She put on a brave face, and then slid down, screaming all
the way. Next was Nichole. Same thing. Finally, it was Mike's turn.
The lifeguard looked at him with amusement. "Cross your legs," she admonished.
"And cross your arms over your chest." She lifted the bar.
Mike nodded to himself. Piece of cake. He lurched forward, and then felt a
scream as he dropped down the chute. Faster and faster his body hurtled, while
he tried to keep his legs crossed. He felt his arms flailing, and tried to get
them over his chest. Then he felt the small g-force as he turned onto the
runout, and finally, with a splash that hit him like a ton of bricks, he
splashed into the pool.
Mike sputtered out of the water, and glanced at Cindy. She was doubled over
laughing, holding her hand over her mouth, and pointing at him with one hand as
she tried to control her mirth. Mike frowned. It wasn't so funny to him.
Then he finally looked down. Only to see that his bikini top was hanging around
his neck, exposing his bare boobs to the world. With an embarrassed frown, Mike
tugged the tiny triangles of cloth, stuffing his breasts back into their
concealment. He looked back up at Cindy, and saw tears in her eyes, so amused
was she. Mike's anger and frustration slowly melted. If the roles had been
reversed, he'd have been the one laughing as Cindy tried to stuff herself back
into her top.
**********
The solo rafts were fun. The mat slides were fun. The wave pool was fun, even if
it did tear Mike's top off again and again. Cindy laughed, but Mike silenced her
when he complained that it wasn't his fault if he were too well endowed for a
bikini. They soaked up the sun on the beach, the girls building a sand castle
while the adults lounged and rested.
The rope swing interested the girls for a long time. Once again, however, Mike
found his boobs just wouldn't stay in his bikini. They tried everything,
including the little paddleboats in the pond. Finally, the sun began to set and
it was time to go.
Mike led Janey into the one locker room, while Cindy took Nichole to the other.
Mike opened the locker, not really knowing what to expect. And he got another
surprise. Their clothes had been changed as well. Janey took off her swimsuit
and then pulled on her pink panties and her sundress, while Mike slipped into
his short shorts and halter-top. They gathered their belongings and met Cindy
and Nichole at the entrance.
It was late enough that they were hungry. Cindy suggested they stop at a drive-
in for hamburgers, to which the kids agreed enthusiastically. Mike found himself
stuffed even before half the burger was eaten, a fact that Cindy took great
delight in. On the way home, the girls fell asleep in the back seat.
In the dim twilight, Mike pulled the car into the garage. He hoisted Janey from
her seat, gasping at how heavy the little girl was. Then he chided himself. He,
too, was changed. He didn't have the muscles he used to. This delicate feminine
body was struggling to carry his little boy - er, girl. Mike found himself
amazed at how easily - or seemingly easily - Cindy carried Nichole.
Up the stairs they trudged, with Mike being careful not to trip. As Cindy headed
for Nichole's room, Mike turned for Janey's. Jimmy's. Damn, but this was
confusing!
Mike gasped when he walked into Janey's room. It was so... girlish! No Star Wars
curtains. No Green Bay Packers bedspread. The messy stack of action figures was
gone; in its place were dolls. Barbie dolls. And more dolls. Yeesh, Mike
thought. How many kinds of dolls are there?
Even the bed was changed, to a white canopy bed, with lacy canopy and bedspread.
Lacy pink curtains. Pink and red flowers on the wallpaper. And - this got the
biggest gasp from Mike ? no mess on the floor! He could understand the bed and
the dolls. But the clean floor?
He tucked little Janey into the bed, and then stared down at the angelic little
face. It was his son, and not his son. He recognized the girl Jimmy would have
been if a different sperm had won the race.
Tenderly, Mike leaned forward and kissed the little girl on the forehead. Then
he trudged to Nichole's room, passing Cindy in the hall. Finally, having done
the goodnight ritual, they both headed downstairs.
Mike slumped into a chair in the kitchen. "I'm beat," he finally said, still
flinching at the sexy sound of his voice.
Cindy laughed. "When you decide to have fun, you really outdo yourself, don't
you."
Mike smiled, a faint smile that seemed to take most of his energy. "Bedtime?"
Cindy looked at him, and then laughed. "In your condition, I don't think we have
too many other options."
As Mike pulled up the blanket to tuck himself in bed, Cindy looked at him.
"Well, how was it?"
Mike paused and glanced at her. "It was fun. I think we really enjoyed that
park."
Cindy laughed. "That's not what I meant, and you know it."
Mike blushed. "I don't know what you mean."
This caused Cindy to howl. "Oh yeah? Mister Macho Studly won't admit that being
a woman for a day was interesting, now will he?"
Mike answered by flipping off the light. "See you in the morning."
**********
Mike - in his normal male body, sat at the table, reading the paper as he
spooned in his Grape Nuts. Same ritual every morning. Cindy stared, and then
heard the commotion as two kids ran down the stairs. "Jimmy, Nichole," she
yelled. "Breakfast first, then cartoons."
"Aw, mom!" Jimmy whined as he trudged into the kitchen. "I'm gonna miss
Pokemon!"
The two grudgingly sat down and poured themselves some cereal while their mother
got them juice.
As he muched his Cap'n Crunch, Jimmy's face lit up. "That park was a blast! Can
we go back today? Can we? Please?"
Nichole glanced at Jimmy, then joined in. "Yeah, can we go back?"
Mike nearly choked on his Grape Nuts. Cindy watched him, and then started to
laugh. "We'll see," she finally sputtered.
After the kids had eaten and were watching cartoons, Cindy started to laugh
again. Mike looked up from the paper. "What's so funny?"
"They really don't remember! And they want to go back!" She started to giggle.
"Funny, but I can't picture you in a bikini. Not right now, anyway."
Mike started to say something, and then his mouth closed. For a long moment, he
contemplated what had happened. Finally, he opened his mouth again. "I think
you're insulting me because you're jealous." He watched his wife's expression
change from amusement to mock anger. "Yeah, that's right! You're jealous because
I looked better in a bikini than you did."
Cindy finally got her mouth to work again. "Oh yeah? Well maybe we should just
go back so I can prove just how wrong you are!"
Mike stood his ground. "Well, maybe we should! Because I know I'd win!"
Cindy stared defiantly at him. How dare he think he'd look better in a bikini!
Then the absurdity hit her, and she couldn't keep a straight face. She had to
sit down, she was laughing so hard. When she could talk again, she looked up at
Mike. "You're serious, aren't you," she finally said.
Mike grinned. "Well," he shrugged, "It kind of gives me a better perspective.
And I can think of worse ways to spend a family outing."
FIN
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