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The Grass is Greener
by Paul G Jutras
PART 1
Tom and Tammy were both ten years old and not alike at all; but not in the
way one might think. Tom was always helping his mother with dinner and
cleaning the house. Tammy, on the other hand, preferred watching the
sports channel with her father. This bothered their parents quite a bit and
left them unsure how to correct the situation. That was until one weekend,
their mother got an idea.
It was Friday night and Tom and Tammy had both fallen asleep on the
couch. Dad picked Tom up and carried him into Tammy's room where he
dressed him in nylon panties and a baby doll nightie. Mom took Tammy to
\Tom's room and put her in a pair of his pajamas. As the parents headed
into their own bedroom, the husband turned to his wife.
"Are you sure this is best?" He asked.
"We want the perfect son and daughter, don't we?" She replied. "By doing
this we will."
When Saturday morning came, Tom and Tammy rushed into the hall and
ran into one another. Neither could believe what the other was wearing as
they each let out a scream. Their parents stepped out into the hall and the
mother looked at them with a big smile spread across her face.
"What gives, mom?" Tammy asked as she looked at Tom. She never cared
for nightgowns, but wore them because her mom had bought them for her.
"Why is Tom in my night clothes and I'm in his? What's going on?"
"You're going to get a lesson to see if the grass is greener on the other
side." Their mom replied. "Tom loves to help out in the kitchen and
housework so much that he is now my daughter. Since you love
roughhousing with dad so much, you're our new son."
"I don't like this any more than you two." Dad interrupted. "You mother
thinks this will make things easier for her around the house. Now you two
get dressed and meet us downstairs. We have some special plans for both
of you this weekend."
Mom took Tom into Tammy's room and dressed him in a flowery skirt,
plain blouse and a pair of slides from the shoe rack. Underneath, he
changed into a fresh pair of panties. When the two stepped up, Tom once
again faced Tammy. She had on his old sports jersey with some ripped
jeans and sneakers with holes in them. Her hair was tucked under his ball
cap.
"Nice ears." Tammy said as Tom reached up and touched the earring that
now dangled from his newly pierced ears. Mom had done a good job on
him.
"Guess you're as ready as your going to be." Dad said as he got a baseball
bat, glove and ball from the closet. As Tom watched the Dad and Tammy
head down the street toward the park, he watched mom pull the car out
from the garage. "Be good to your mother and do what she says."
"Where are we going?" Tom asked, feeling embarrassed at being out in
public in Tammy's clothes. "Helping you around the house in this is one
thing, but going into public...."
"You'll see." Mom said mysteriously.
Tom just stared out the car window as they pulled up in from of
BARBIE'S BEAUTY PARLOR. Tom hoped to only sit and watch, but as
soon as he sat down he was handed a beauty magazine. His mother smiled
at him pleasantly. "You just pick out a style you'd like to have."
"Next." A woman, who called herself Barbie, said as she helped Tom to a
seat. She tied a cape around him and looked at the page opened in the
magazine. "You picked out a fine choice, young lady. I think you'll look
adorable."
Before Tom knew what was happening, Barbie had his hair in rollers and
his face put in a cream mask. He wasn't used to so much fuss being made
over him and was glad to be left alone beneath the dryer. That didn't last
long. He soon found his shoes removed from his feet as he got a manicure
and a pedicure. He watched as the nails were given a coat of hot pink
color. When the stylist was done with him, he found he looked a lot like a
brunette Little Orphan Annie. All he needed was the pupils to be removed
from his eyes.
Meanwhile in the park, Tammy was having a great time. She caught pop
flies, grounders and made home runs. As Tammy slid into home; however,
Dad realized that something was missing. "I kept thinking that I had
forgotten something." Dad said as he started to collect their things. "We've
got one stop to make on the way home."
As they walked home, Dad turned and went into an odd store. Tammy just
waited outside and stared at the window mannequins holding whips and
wearing leather. Dad soon came out with a package and took Tammy
home to open it. "What is it, dad?"
"You'll see." Was all he said till they reached home. He then handed it to
her and grinned at her expression when she opened. Inside was a strap on
penis. He could tell she didn't care much for the idea when she looked up
at him. "You will wear that day and night, SON." He said in a hardened
tone voice. "You must get use to the feeling of it between your legs."
When Tom came out, Tammy could only stare at how feminine he looked.
He could only stare at the bulge in her pants. The worst was yet to come as
Mom came down stairs with the three-inch heels Tammy was forced to
wear to church.
"Put them on." Mom ordered. "You'll need to get used to them for church
tomorrow and I expect you to look your best for your first new day at
school. Right now you can help me make dinner like you do every night."
Tom teetered in the heels, trying to find his center of gravity. The slippery
tile of the kitchen floor only made things worse. "Mom, can't I wear jeans
and sneakers like you?" Tom complained.
"When I think you've earned the right to wear them you can, but not
before." Was all mom answered as Tom started to fix the salad while Mom
worked on some stuffing and the main course. As Tom's ankles buckled in
the shoes he wanted so much to take them off, but knowing his mom's
answer he didn't bother to say a word.
Tom was surprised at how warm he was that night in the nightgown.
Having already been asleep the night before when his dad had dressed
him, he didn't give much thought about how comfortable the thing really
was. When he woke up the next morning he saw that his mother had
already laid out a lovely pink party dress for him to wear to church.
Tom soon learned the hard way why Tammy used to complain about
kneeling at church in a dress. Tammy learned why Tom had complained
about wearing a suit and tie. Back home after church, Tammy sat with dad
in front of the sports channel while Tom helped his mother in cleaning the
house.
Finally came the dreaded day Tom and Tammy were least looking forward
t--Their first day back to school as the opposite gender. Tammy was
dressed in a similar outfit as she had worn Saturday while Tom got to pt
on to the super short skirt of Tammy's cheerleading outfit. He was just
glad he had the weekend to get used to the three inch heels.
"Do I have to?" Tom and Tammy said together as they finished breakfast
and heard the school bus horn. "Do we really have to go to school dressed
in each others clothes?"
"Yes you do." Mom said sternly. "I've already explained things to both
your principal and your teachers. They'll treat you no differently than
before."
On the school bus, there were a few whispers like: "What's with them",
"What a pervert." And "I'd run away before I'd let my mom dress me like
that."
For Tammy, things went without a hitch. The boys accepted her right away
as one of the guys as they teased Tom. Tom did get some of Tammy's
former friends to feel sorry for him and they helped him out, especially
those on the cheerleading squad.
When they got home, their mother was sitting on the couch with her
knitting. She saw the smile on Tammy's face and the frown on Tom's. She
sat down the knitting and smiled herself. "How did the day go?"
"Fine." Tammy said gleefully. "The head of the football team asked me
join up. I also struck out the best hitter in the boys gym class."
"Easy for you to say." Tom complained. "You weren't wearing that drafty
cheerleading outfit all day or forced to do aerobics in the girls gym class."
"Guess you're learning that the grass isn't greener on the other side." Mom
giggled as she returned to her knitting and figured that this would be an
interesting new year for both of her children.
(End of Part One)
Mom and Dad looked down at the field from the bleachers.. Tammy and
the football players broke formation and started to scatter about the field
while Tom waved his pom poms from the side lines. Steve, the captain of
the football team, tossed the ball into Tom's arms. Before Tom could react,
Steve had knocked him flat on his back and gave him a kiss before getting
up.
"Quite a ladies man, our daughter is." Mom smiled she watched Steve take
the ball and return to the huddle.
"Tammy." Steve said a smile on his face. "I know this is going to sound
odd, but my sister is having a party this Friday and thinks you're cute. I
don't think she realizes you're not really a guy."
"After this season on the team and waking up with a hard on each
morning, I don't think I can remember what it was like to be a girl."
Tammy admitted. "I'd love to date your sister."
"There's just one thing," Steve added. "She doesn't realize that Tom isn't a
girl either and insists that I go out with your sister. You can tell him that it
wasn't my idea, but if you can ask him for me I'd really appreciate it."
"Sure thing." Tammy replied as Steve called the play and they returned to
the game.
That afternoon as Tom returned home from the game, he found a UPS box
in his room. He opened it up to find a pair of panties inside. "Mom, since
when do we have underwear mailed to us?" Tom called out as his mother
stepped in with a devilish grin on her face.
"That's not just any panty." Mom said as she showed it to him more
closely. "It's a special type that will force you to go to the bathroom like a
real woman. In fact, while you're wearing it your manhood will be
completely hidden."
"Do I have to?" Tom asked, not liking the idea of not being able to stand
up to go to the bathroom anymore. With the look on his mothers face, he
knew that he had no choice but to put it on. As he turned and looked at
himself in the mirror. Between the breast forms that also came in the
package and the panty, he really looked like a girl now.
When Tammy came home, she and her father knocked against one
another's shoulders with their fists in greetings. "How was my new son's
day today?" he asked quite interested as he saw the smile that formed on
Tammy's face.
"The head of the football team arranged for me to go to Betty's party as her
date." Tammy said mysteriously as she looked up and saw her mother atop
the stairs. "He was insistent that Tom goes with Betty's brother Steve."
"That's great." Mom said with a smile as the look on Tom's face made her
realize that he overheard. "That means we get to go on a shopping trip."
"No, mom." Tom pleaded. "No. Don't make me go out on a date with a
guy. How much more do I have to take before we end this?"
In a sleeveless black dress with a white stripe down the front and open toe
heels, Tom went downtown with his mother. His mother sat outside the
dressing room as Tom went in and changed from one outfit to another.
Some were dresses while others were blouses and sweaters with skirts.
Tom didn't know which were more exhausting, trying on the clothes or
carrying the boxes.
As Tom and mom was off to the beauty salon to be retouched, Tom
noticed Tammy in the men's department with dad. Tom had to admit his
former sister looked great in a suit and tie. Once at Barbie's, Tom had his
nails retouched and his hair high lighted just a bit.
"So there's a young man in your life." Barbie said with a smile as Tom
found himself unsure how to answer all her questions. Even though he'd
been dressing as a woman for some time now, he still hadn't gotten around
to thinking of himself as one. The now empty feeling between his legs sure
did help him though. "Is he cute?"
"I guess." Tom answered unsure of himself giving the right answers. His
mother just sat across from him and smiled at the pleasure of seeing her
former son suffering. "I haven't really thought of him as cute before, but I
suppose he is."
For the first time Tom realized that he actually thought of a boy as cute. As
he put his heels back on, he looked down at his displayed toe nails and
wondered if Steve would be turned on by the color. "Mom, do you think
Steve is cute?" Tom asked.
"Yes dear." Mom giggled. "I think he's very cute."
Tom went through all his new outfits, tossing them on the bed. He couldn't
believe he was having such trouble deciding on what to wear to a date he
didn't even care about. He started to wonder exactly how he really did feel.
That night at the party, Steve sat with Betty, Tammy and some of the other
guests in the hot tub. Tammy wore a tank top with her bathing suit and
realized the drugs her mother had recently been giving her would keep her
from growing any breasts.
On the porch that overlooked the hot tub, Tom stood with the head
cheerleader. His hot red dress made him stand out next to her black one.
"Rumors about you two have been buzzing about the in crowd since the
tackle on the field." She said as she took a sip of punch.
"Like I care." Tom replied as he turned and looked at her. "Do you know
who he's taking to the school dance?"
"Not a clue." She replied. "But every cheerleader on the squad is trying to
rope him. From the look on your face, that includes you."
"As if." Tom sighed as he stared dreamily in Steve's direction.
Walking over to a table where a group of guys and girls were playing truth
and dare, Tom almost choked on his punch when he over heard the team's
right end talking about Steve having a crush on the male cheerleader. The
group looked in Tom's direction and started laughing.
"All right, that's enough." the cheerleading head said as she patted Tom on
the back and took him to the bathroom to fix his face. "You know that
prince charming only thinks with his pants."
"If this is a fairy tale, bring on the frogs." Tom joked. "With a kiss, I'll turn
them all into princes."
With a sniff of Tom's glass, it was obvious that some guest had spiked the
fruit punch and Tom was quite drunk. "I think I'd better drive you to my
place. You can sleep over like some of the other squad members have to
avoid letting their parents know they're drunk."
The next morning Tom woke face down with his breast forms filling out
his bra and his special panties. In her night shirt, the head of the
cheerleaders walked up and shook her wake. "I had to sneak up the coffee.
You'll be yourself again in no time."
"No so loud." Tom whispered as even that sent pains to his hangover.
"Your dad called," she answered in a softer tone as she went through her
closet. "He wants you home by noon, so I told him I'd loan you one of my
outfits to wear." With that she pulled out a green shirt with a tan skirt and
matching belt. "It'll be a little small, but should fit you well enough until
you can get your own clothes on."
"Where are my old clothes?" Tom asked.
"In the wash. With the dryer broken it'll be awhile before they dry on the
clothes line."
Saturday afternoon went by without any hassle. Saturday night Tom
surprised his folks by going with Steve to the local night club. Tom
thought he looked hot in his blue turtle neck sweater, skirt and blue
pumps. The rock band played hard on stage and the two danced the night
away and got to know one another better.
"I didn't expect to see you here." Stacy smiled as she pushed her long
redhair out of her face while her boyfriend nuzzled her neck. "Especially
kissing that."
"Jealous?" Steve asked as Stacy turned and stormed off.
"If you were going to dump me, I had expected it to be with the opposite
sex." were Stacy's final words as the door closed behind her. Tom and
Steve just looked at one another as they started slow dancing and French
kissing at the same time. They ran their arms over their bodies and they
rubbed up against one another.
After their dance they headed back to Steve's car giggling. "To the new
king and queen of scam." Steve laughed. "I should have no problem
getting Stacy back if I take you to the dance like Betty wants."
Tom didn't know how to feel. He actually thought Steve was starting to
really like him. He just gave a fake smile as Steve drove him home and
Tom dragged himself up to his room to sleep. He really needed to sort out
his feelings for Steve.
Sunday was spent at the town's local water park. With the special panty
underneath, Tom was surprised how good he looked in a his blue bikini.
The cheerleaders each donned their sunglasses and sunscreen as they
floated down a calm stream in tubes while Steve and the guys on the way
to the top of the slides watched them pass by.
"I can't believe you're going out with that." Charlie the full back said as
hend the other members of the football team looked at Steve. Steve just
looked down at Stacy on her float and then turned away so that they didn't
think he was looking at Tom.
"Hey, I'm only trying to get Stacy back." Steve reminded his teammates
not sure if it is Stacy or Tom he preferred. "That's the only reason I agreed
to my sister's little dating set up. As far as I'm concerned, it's working
fine."
As the dance night had arrived, Tom and Steve held hands as they walked
into the party. Although the music didn't actually stop, it seemed like it as
all eyes turned their way upon entering. Tom just flashed a feminine smile
and tossed his now increasingly long hair back. The two walked over to
the punch bowl and Steve poured them both a cup.
As Tom turned and started to talk to some of the cheerleaders, Stacy
grabbed Steve by the arm and pulled him toward her. She wrapped her
arms around his neck and nibbled on his ear. "You don't want him when
you can have a real woman, do you?"
Turning to see the hurt look on Tom's face, he peeled Stacy's arms off of
him and turned back to his date. The two started their dance. "I'm sorry
Stacy, but Tom's my friend."
"Chill Stacy," Crystal comforted her. "You know what they say about
other fish in the sea."
"You know, Steve." Tom said as he leaned his head on Steve's shoulder
while they danced. "I'll talk to mom on Monday about me starting
hormones. Then I can see about giving you the type of feminine figure that
you deserve."
(End of Part 2)
After talking to mom and dad, Tom went in for electrolysis every weekend
for the next several months. Thirty minute laser treatments of the face and
hours of body hair removal. Mom was especially pleased at the results.
After Mom signed the consent form, Tom began hormones. He'd be
injected with a shot when he first got up and just before bed.
After a couple of months, Tom's body changed in ways he couldn't image
before. Tom's mother was pleased enough to let Tom just wear pants
when he felt like it. With his hair straight and shoulder length, he wore a
necklace with a white shirt with the word MORGAN in dark bold letters
and matching pants.
"You look great." Steve said one day to Tom as Tom had developed a look
that made Stacy extremely jealous As the two walked down the hall arm in
arm, Stacy slammed her locker door in anger.
"The freak." Stacy gritted her teeth. "Both him and his sister. Stacy rolled
her eyes and sat bitterly throughout her classes that day. On the way home
she saw a eighty year old woman heading past her on the side walk.
Sticking her leg out, she tripped the woman, wishing it was Tom.
She was still close enough to hear Tom and the cheerleaders practicing.
With Pom-poms in hand, they leapt in the air and split on the ground. Tom
didn't like cheerleading at first, but it really started to grow on him.
"Give me a D!" Tom shouted.
"Give me an R!" another girl shouted.
"Give me and A!" yelled Tom's new best friend, Karen.
When they finished, they spelled out the word DRAGONS, they then
grouped together and formed a human pyramid with Tom on the bottom
and Karen on top. It took Tom awhile to learn how to help the others into
the pyramid without putting down his pom-poms.
Seeing Steve, waving to him, Tom dropped his stuff and ran over for a
kiss. He then ran across the football field to the ladies locker room. A
quick shower so not to show up sweating at the local pizza place, and then
he changed into a flowing purple sundress made of silk.
"Here you go." The waiter said as Tom had only one slice instead of a
whole pizza. Since beginning the hormones, he had started to watch his
weight. He scuffled his feet a little under the table before kicking off his
heels. He ran his nylon coated foot up Steve's pant leg in a playful game.
"Thanks." Tom said, taking a bit of the food. He really like the pineapple
and pepperoni. It was a great pizza date and he was amazed at how much
he now enjoyed being a woman. He couldn't wait until his mother could
legally swap his and Tammy's names so that he'd be legally a girl and
Tammy was legally a guy.
Stacy nibbled her lower lip from a dark corner. She couldn't stand Steve
being with a she-male like Tom. She knew that Tom now thought of
himself as a girl and for all rights was a girl. It was hard for her to have
Steve taken from her by anyone.
"Stacy, hi." Tom said when he noticed her trying to pretend she didn't see
them together. Taking out a compact, Stacy checked her make up and then
looked up.
"Oh, it's you!" she said with a grimace. "I was wondering if Steve even
remembered I existed now that you're in his life." She got up and left The
\Pizza Palace. "You stole my life with Steve, by stealing my man."
"Hey!" Tom protested. "It's not like I expected things to happen this way.!"
Stacy smiled at herself, anticipating the moment. She'd never known a
woman who didn't respond to her suffering routine. She didn't give a damn
if she had Steve or not. Just as long as nobody else got him away from her.
When she turned around, Tom and Steve were both gone.
"What a freak!" Stacy said to herself as she stormed out of the place. She
went home, threw herself face down on her bed and started to cry into her
pillow. When her mother called her to supper, she just told her that she
didn't want any. An event that made her mother very puzzled.
A breeze rustled the leaves of an oak tree in Stacy's front yard. She
watched as Tom and Steve walked down the sidewalk past her house. She
skipped up the walk way and waved to the two of them. She grabbed
999999Tom's hair, which was now in pig tails, and gave them a yank.
"Uhh!" Tom groaned. In the next instant, Tom fainted and collapsed in
Steve's arms. Anything Stacy tried to do just brought the two closer
together .Feeling suddenly sorry for Tom, she fanned him with her hands.
The weather was cool, but Stacy was fuming enough to cook an egg on her
forehead. She marched down the street toward school, too engrossed in her
own thoughts to say hi to her friends. All she could think about was what
could she do or should she do to break the two up. But as failure followed
failure, she started to feel like she was wasting her time trying.
When she put her stuff in her locker, she turned around wildly, frantically
flooking for Tom and Steve. They were nowhere in the hall. Then a
horrible noise distracted her. The principal's voice came over the
loudspeaker saying that due to some problems in the air conditioning units,
the school was closed for the rest of the day.
Having an unexpected day off on her hands, Stacy took the opportunity to
think about her behavior in recent weeks. It was her last year of high
school; it should be a happy, memorable time in her life. But because of
her obsession with her lost boyfriend and his new companion, she was
making her own life miserbale.
That was then Stacy thought that other people had it worse than she had
it.She was trying to do anything to get what she wanted. She realized how
wrong she was in trying to keep Tom and Stacy apart. When she found
them on the way home, she offered both of them a heartfelt apology.
After Tom and her sister legally exchanged names, Steve and the new
Tammy graduated and got themselves married. Since neither of them
could have any kids of their, they both ended up adopting, each living out
the vision of the ideal family.
THE END
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