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A TS Fantasy Part 6
By Paul G. Jutras
(Dedicated to those who requested I do another of these stories. By
keeping in the third person I find the flow of the story works with less
mistakes.)
It all started after family and friends came down from Maine to Florida to
spend Christmas with the family. Paul's cat laid by the couch while
everyone gathered to have drinks and to talk.
"You told them just what I did huh?" Louie said as he took a sip of beer.
He looked down at the cat as he sat in his white ball cap, T-shirt and shorts
and tried to shoo the cat away. "What are you looking at?"
Ann just laughed as she sat cross legged on the floor in her blue sweat suit
and sneakers while puffing on a cigarette. Pat, in her white blouse and
pink shorts, reached her hand down and let the cat sniff it.
"At least you finally helped cleaning after breakfast," Paul's grandma said
in her white blouse, slacks and sandals while his balding grandpa laughed
in his white T-shirt and blue shorts.
As Paul came home from shopping at Ron Jon Surf Shop in a blue blouse,
a purple ankle length skirt with a flowery pattern, soft brown panty hose
and closed toe sandals, he kicked his shoes off and flexed his toes. His cat
went running up and sniffed his shoes. Ever since Paul started on female
hormones, the cat noticed his body scent had changed and was now not
sure if he was who he seemed to be.
Paul looked at how the others were dress and a smile formed on his
lipstick covered mouth. For years almost nobody in the family dressed up
for the holidays. Especially in Florida. This was the first holiday since Paul
started on hormones, and he was going to enjoy ever minute of it. As he
took the cat to the kitchen, he prepared to feed her lunch. She sniffed the
sink, hissed at Paul and leaped over the counter and down the living room
couch.
After Uncle Roger put on a CD of Christmas hits, he started to take the
camcorder around the house to get his own family's Christmas footage. As
Paul left Aunt Pat and cousin Kim doing some last minute work on their
share of Christmas lunch, he started filming the kitchen.
"Want some chocolate cake, Nick?" Kim asked her son as he came
running over and sliding to the floor. As he landed on his knees she
brought him a spoon covered in chocolate. "Stand up hon."
"Nice panty line." Kim's father joked with her.
Kim looked down at her pink outfit and white sneakers. "It's not my panty
]ine," she said. "It's my bodysuit line."
Nick ran and jumped up and down in front of the camcorder as Jennifer
posed in front of the Christmas tree for pictures to turn into post cards. Her
blonde hair looked lovely with her white untucked blouse, blue jeans and
ivory nylons that stopped at her ankles but made her look more dressed up
than bare feet. "Looking good," Roger laughed as he got her on tape.
"Get me on film!" Megan cried as she hopped up and down to try to get in
the lens shot. "Get me on film!"
"Will you shut up!" Kim shouted to her daughter. "Dad, will you just go
and turn that thing off. We're trying to get some work done here."
"Why don't we open presents now, then we can eat." Paul's grandma said
as she picked up a present with green wrapping and snowmen pictures on
it. "This one's for Nick."
As Nick ripped into the gift and his building blocks present, grandma went
back underneath the fake pine tree. She pulled out one with blue wrapping
paper and Santa Claus pictures on it. "Nick, give this one to Megan while I
find one for Jennifer."
While Nick had ripped through his wrappings to get to a building block
kit, Megan carefully opened hers. She passed the card to her grandmother
to read it to her. Nick, of course, could care less about a card unless it had
money attached.
"What is it Jennifer?" Roger asked his daughter with a grin as he filmed
her reaction. "Maybe something from L. L. Bean?"
As Jennifer pulled out a purple sweater, she held it out to the camera until
he made a comment that made her want to cry. "Looks big enough to fit
me," he said as he kidded his daughter about her putting on weight.
"The next one is for Paula," Grandma said as she handed Paul one with
pink Christmas wrap and Barbie's picture all over it. When Paul did
unwrap it, he found a Barbie doll inside. "We thought you deserved the
female childhood Christmas you never had."
"Not all of them are like that." Paul's mom passed her a box wrapped in
She-Ra wrappings. When Paul opened it, he found an emerald necklace
and matching bracelets for her to wear to her next meeting with her
counselor. Paul couldn't help but wrap his arms around his mom and gave
her a big hug. Paul barely noticed as Uncle Raymond brought out a bike
for Megan from the closet while she opened a package that contained a
bike helmet.
By the time Kayla got a R/C racer car and Katrina an umbrella for school
and some lovely blouses, Aunt Pat started to pass out the cake on paper
plates. Taking a piece and a plastic fork, Paul sat on the couch with his
legs crossed in a feminine manner to take slow bites.
"Get a shot of us together, Roger." Grandpa told his son as he stood in his
plaid shirt, black slacks and shoes next to Katrina, who grinned with
embarrassment. Her bright lipstick showed up well on the camcorder as
she stood in a black choker, lime green dress with matching green hose
and heels.
"What is it!" Grandpa said as Megan and Nick ran through the house
playing with an inflatable Santa Claus while Jennifer played with the R/C
racer and scared the cat with it.
That evening Paul was relaxing in the whirlpool tub with his breasts
floating like twin islands on the surface and his manhood hidden by the
foam when he heard Roger's voice. "Raymond, the low battery is flashing
in the camcorder, is the new one recharged?"
"Yeah, I'll get it for you," replied Raymond.
The next thing Paul knew, Roger was walking into the bathroom with the
camcorder turned on. Screaming, Paul sank as much into the tub as
possible, hiding his womanhood along the way.
The next day most of the family decided to hit the beach, for Roger and his
family had to return north and go back to work. Dressed in a pink and
white polka dot bikini and blue shorts, Paul joined the family in lawn
chairs and beach blankets on the soft sand.
Paul's mom sat up in a chair in a black bathing suit next to Aunt Kathy,
who was in a black bikini. Katrina laid on her back on a beach blanket in a
rainbow bikini. Jennifer laid back in her chair and took up the sun in her
pink blouse and silver shorts while Kayla began jumping waves in a black
bikini with Nick in blue trunks and Megan in a pink one piece.
"Hey Raymond," Roger joked. "Maybe we'll get a rip tide to send your
kids to Bermuda or something."
As Jennifer went ankle deep in the water just to cool off, the others
continued to jump and have fun until sprinkles began to ruin things,
including the sand castle that Paul was working on. He pulled the beach
towel over his head so that the coming rain wouldn't ruin his hair style.
When the rain stopped, instead of going back to the beach, everyone
headed up to the flat roof and sunbathed up there until dark, when they got
ready to go out to dinner. Paul came out of his room in a white blouse,
blue skirt, suntan hose and white two inch heels.
With the guys in suits and ties and the girls in skirts and dresses, Paul
giggled at how the guys must be suffering and then turned as Megan
played peek-a-boo behind the couch with his cat. Paul enjoyed hitting the
shops in the mall and trying on new clothes while the others exchanged
Christmas clothes that were the wrong size.
After Roger's family left the next day Paul and his family prepared to head
out on an outing. His mother had on a blue T-shirt with the Energizer
bunny saying 50 AND STILL GOING AND GOING... with her black
shorts, white wool socks and sneakers.
Paul's purple toes had finished drying just in time as he stepped out with
blue shorts over the bottom half of his bikini and put on some daisy topped
thongs. Taking his hormone pills, he was ready for the day no matter how
late they stayed out.
"You supposed to be wonder girl or something?" Paul giggled at Katrina's
red tank top with a bare midriff and blue shorts with bright white
American stars on them. She just frowned and joined Kathy in her purple
blouse and white shorts and her father, Ray in his white T-shirt and black
shorts. Kayla was already in the car in a green tank top and white shorts.
After an almost two hour drive to Orlando, they took the monorail into the
Magic Kingdom, where they saw one of Captain Hook's pirates water
skiing at one of the Disney resort lagoons.
Rushing to the back of the park, they still had a ten minute wait in line for
the popular Splash mountain. Paul was glad to feel the Disney fan/spray
bottle on his painted face and long, raven hair as he stood in the morning's
dry heat that felt so cool and refreshing to finish.
What was needed after Splash Mountain was a quick tour of the Thunder
Mountain Railroad with its high speed to dry one off before going to see
the Bear Jug band stage show.
"Where do you want to go next?" Kathy asked.
"How about back to Splash Mountain," Raymond responded to the sound
of groans from the group.
"We just came from there a few moments ago." Kathy said. "You
remember the line."
"The line is almost down to nothing now," Raymond said as he pointed to
two characters from the "Song In The South" movie walking about the
park in front of the attraction now.
"Okay, but then it's off to Pirates of the Caribbean," Kathy responded.
"Hey look!" Paul said as he pointed with one hand to Baloo the Bear and
King Louie from "The Jungle Book" movie walking around the park. Paul
ran his other hand through his long hair. "Can you get a shot of me with
them, mom?"
"Sure, Paula," Paul's responded.
"I've never seen so many characters outside of a meet the character spot."
Paul said as he also got the autographs of Chip 'N Dale in their Rescue
Ranger costumes while Kayla gave each of them a hug.
Crossing to Liberty Square instead, they entered the haunted mansion and
Paul found his camcorder didn't work very well due more to the darkness
than the spirits of the place. He filmed his best anyway.
"They're always looking for one more haunt, Paula." Ray joked. "Want to
be the 100th ghost?"
"No, but it's a shame that a group of sailors on leave caused Disney to stop
putting women dressed as mermaids in 20,000 leagues ride. I would have
loved a job where I just had to swim and sun bathe on the rocks."
"Check it out," Paul said as they headed for the castle as a short cut to
Main Street and saw the Disney characters surrounding the place in a song
and dance act. "No wonder we ran into so many of them lately. They must
have all been heading here, though I never seen them do this type of
performance before."
"Let's hit Tomorrow Land and try back here later," Kathy suggested and
they made their way around the park for Dream Flight, Mission to Mars
and the favorite since the 1964 New York World Fair, The Carousel of
Progress.
After Kayla insisted on the Mad Hater Tea ride, the whole group when on
the park Skyway for the first time in their lives before taking Kayla to
meet Mickey in person at the corner of Walt Street and Hyperion Blvd.
The buildings were so colorful one would swear they stepped right into
Toon Town from the Who Framed Roger Rabbit movie.
As they were taken into a large tent that played theme songs to The Disney
Afternoon, a computer on stage started to sing: "Hey dudes, I'm number
one. Sit on down and have some fun."
Paul was surprised the theme on The Disney Afternoon show had changed.
With Mickey kidnapped, a Mickey Mouse Club mouseketeer named C.J.
was aided by Tailspin, Goof Troop, Darkwing and The Rescue Rangers to
get the park's star attraction back.
After hitting Splash Mountain for the third time and Thunder Mountain for
the second, it was time to leave the park before it got dark. Not to mention
Kayla was driving her parents crazy over being pushed in a stroller she
was way too big for.
The following day Paul wore a lovely sun dress and sandals, and joined
Raymond's family as they headed down to Bush Gardens for the first time
in their lives. Not knowing what to see, they noticed a show was about to
begin and hit it.
"I'm starting to wish I wore long pants." Paul said as a cool breeze ran up
his dress, straight to his panty covered crotch. Paul soon learned why the
arena was so cold, as a series of ice skaters performed juggling, dance and
a series of other routines in costumes from around the world.
If Paul thought the area was bad, he still had a chill with him as he
traveled in line for the log flume ride. As the multi passenger car came
down for final splash down, Paul had never seen such a splash in his life.
As it passed over the bridge to the ride entrance, Paul soon wished he had
the bikini on he wore before.
"We got room for two!" the guy running the ride called as Kathy and
Katrina were taken out of line while the rest got splashed three more times
before seeing the girls exit the place.
"How about a shot of wet T-shirt video!" Ray laughed at the girls in wet
white T- shirts and blue shorts.
"While you're on the ride we're going to one of the shops and get us
something to change into," Kathy said as her nipples poked through her
shirt.
Kathy held onto Paul's camcorder as he got onto the Python Roller coaster
and was strapped in. All his life Paul had only gone on wooden and metal
coasters with raises and falls. The idea of loops made him nervous. But not
half as nervous as when the shoulder harness broke just before the first of
the two loops. Paul held on with his weakened strength that made him
curse the hormones he was taking for the first time in his life. He was
relieved to get off the ride alive, swearing not to go on any of the larger
loop coasters in his/her life.
While Ray and the others, including Paula's mom, hit the larger coasters,
Paul baby sat Kayla as she rode the baby/ little kid boat, airplane and train
rides. He did join her on the carousel though.
After some Go-Kart rides, the others rejoined the two for both the
Alligator lecture and the Elephant tricks show before it was time to go
home.
Paula thought it was so funny to see the cat sniffing around the couch as
Kayla laid stretched out asleep while the rest got themselves something to
eat and changed out of their soaking wet clothes. Paul pulled on a
Powerpuff girls sleep T-shirt.
Their final morning visiting, Kayla ran around in a white tank top and
shorts with a blanket like a cape. Her scaring the cat made Paul think that
it was good they were going as he stood in his gray Frisky Sailor Moon
T-shirt and shorts. He joined his parents on the front porch to wave
goodbye to them as they headed out to the airport.
On April 13; after Paul's dad shipped back out to Europe, Paula and her
mother decided to take a bus tour from Maine Line Tours which allowed
them to stay at the Lowell Hilton hotel and catch some Roy Rogers fast
food places.
Upon boarding the bus, Paul was dressed in a American flag shirt with
stars against a blue background along his chest and stripes at his stomach,
with red slacks and blue sneakers. His mother also dressed a bit down in a
floral blouse, blue slacks and white sneakers. Outside of the stops at a
local Roy Rogers, the first day was simply spent on the bus being told
what they'd see.
On April 14 it was off to see George Washington's house where workers
dressed the part in the Wythe House and along the grounds. This included
seeing an African American song in the work fields program.
The house itself was nothing compared to actually touching the real liberty
bell from the revolutionary war or seeing the endless hills of headstones in
Arlington Natural Cemetery to bring a tear to one's eyes. It seemed that no
matter where one pointed the camera, one could not get the ending of the
cemetery into frame. The headstones just seemed to go on forever and
ever.
With a heavy heart, Paul returned to the Hilton hotel room in his black
slacks and Arlington T-shirt to have supper and moan in silence the
passing of so many of America's great heroes.
On April 15th Paul decided to dress up a bit for the trip to the capitol. In a
white long sleeve blouse, pearl white hose and two inch heels to go with a
light blue ankle length skirt, Paula was amazed at the paintings inside the
capitol. Especially the one in the inner center of the dome itself. Paul
realized the heels weren't the smartest thing to wear with the number of
arble stairs he ended up climbing. It made him feel like he was traveling
the alps when the tour was over.
After the capitol it was off to the Library of Congress and more important
to him, the famous Smithsonian. Paul was quite impressed with seeing the
legendary Hope Diamond in person. Not to mention classic television
archives such as the Howdy Dowdy puppet and Henry Winkler's leather
jacket from Happy Days.
The air and space museum section had all the classics from the Wright
Brothers Bi-plane to the modern space shuttles. Since ever going to
Europe was always a long shot, Paul made sure to take a shot of the
Stonehenge model on displays. The Castle across the street made one feel
like they were back in the middle ages.
Before moonrise, it was a quick trip over to see both The Jefferson and
Lincoln Memorials. Tributes to two of the finest men to serve the country.
On the sixteenth, Paul decided to dress back down as cool weather set in
and he wore a black shirt with the letters U. S. A printed in red along the
front along with black slacks and shoes. The dark colors and letters
seemed best to see the Vietnam memorial and the cold dark wall of names
that seemed to go on forever. A wall for the men and women in the armed
forces who gave their lives and those who remained missing, so nobody
would forget. As Paul stared at the bronze statue of the three service men,
his mind was on his father and the service to his country he continues to
give.
That evening, Ann dressed in a white blouse with a green jacket and
matching skirt, tan panty hose and three inch pumps while Paula dressed
in a blue denim, sleeveless dress and black three inch heels. Paul thought it
was too hot for nylons as they and those others on the bus tour were
treated to a farewell fancy dinner. As Paula stared across the table at a
young man in a black neck tie, gray shirt and pants, white dinner jacket
and black polished shoes, she was glad not to be in that kid's shoes
anymore. She'd rather cut her own throat open with a knife that wrap a tie
around it again.
On the seventeenth; the only day of the trip it rained, they were back
home. Paula was glad the only rainy day happened on the final day of the
trip so not to spoil things.
THE END
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