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New Year's Maiden
By Paul G. Jutras
Inspired by Venus Envy comic strip scenes.
Carl sat at his homework desk, filling out what seemed like a
thousand forms. Among the most important were the papers that
legally changed his name to Carol. His mother, Monica, paced the
room behind her son with breasts forms glued to his chest and
blonde hair down to his shoulders. "Are you sure you want to go
through with this, honey?"
"I may have been left back a year at school, mom." Carl said in his
sweetest voice. "I'm eighteen now and you can't stop me from
being the gender I should have been born."
"I really wish you'd reconsider this." Carl's mom begged.
"Changing your name, your school, you identity over Christmas
break is such a major thing. If only your father was still alive to
stop you where I haven't been able to."
"I made myself a New Year's promise to start out my true self and I
plan to keep that promise." Carl said as he stood in a pink with
white lace night gown and kissed his mother goodnight.
"I do expect you not to go overboard on being feminine, young
lady." Monica sighed in frustration at her son/daughter. "Most girls
these days are into sports. and I expect you to join the soccer team
when tryouts come."
"Did you say something?" Carl turned to his mom with his make
up half removed, making him look like a clown.
"Never mind."
When Carl woke up the next morning, the first thing he did was
take his shower. He spent a half hour on his hair and make up and
another fifteen minutes shaving his legs. He wanted to make a
good impression on his first day in a new school, so he picked out
a lovely white blouse, blue skirt and brown loafers. As he slipped
the shoes on, he thought of painting his toes. Then he decided to
wait to see what colors were more popular.
Downstairs, Monica was struggling with breakfast, and Carl
paused to give her a hand. As he did, he saw the look of
disappointment in her eyes. "It's going to be all right, mom."
"How about some bacon and eggs?" Monica asked.
"Sounds yummy," Carl said as he made sure his breast forms were
straight. "I'm not hungry. I'm too nervous about my first day of
school."
"You'll be starving by lunch period." Monica said with gloomy
eyes.
"I can live with that," Carl said. "I gotta get to school." As he left
the house, his concern about his choice of outfit kicked in. As he
walked with his books pressed against his breast forms, a strong
wind blew up his skirt. He practically dropped his books in an
attempt to keep the skirt from raising and revealing his remaining
manhood beneath.
Once at school, he sat down before the principal in a lady like
manner. "Greetings, Carol." The principal said to Carl. "Welcome
to Westwood High. Here we don't judge people on their past
record," he said as he peeked inside and read why she was at a new
school. "I see. Well... young lady, don't expect any special
treatment because you're a male-to-female transsexual."
"Of course not sir." Carl said as he shook in his seat. Thanks to the
wind outside, he re-tucked his manhood in his briefs, now making
himself uncomfortable. "If you don't mind, I'd like to get my books
from the library and start attending classes."
"Very good."
On the way toward the library, Carl moved into the ladies
\bathroom. There he slipped into a stall, raised his skirt, fixed his
tuck and smoothed the skirt out again. He stepped out of the stall
and found he wasn't alone. A red head and a brunette were fixing
their make up and washing their hands.
"Hi there, I'm Heather and this is Lesley." Heather said as Carl
introduced himself as Carol to his new friends. "This is my first
day here." Carl said as they stepped outside and sat on the bench
outside the principal office. Lesley pulled out a photo of her
boyfriend, Danny. "What do you think of this handsome little
devil?" she asked.
"He's gorgeous." Carl said as he felt himself get a hard on. He
quickly moved his purse to his lap as his friends got up and started
to walk away.
"Coming?" Heather asked.
"In a minute." Carl giggled girlishly. "I just remembered something
I need to do first." He watched the girls shrug their shoulders and
head to class while he headed to the library and got his new books
before going to his first class.
"Shouldn't you be in class?" The principal asked as he opened his
office door.
"I was so nervous before, I didn't realize how hot he is." Carl
thought to himself before speaking. "I'm sorry sir. It's woman
problems."
"Whatever woman problems someone like you has, I don't want to
know." He said as he watched Carl take off for the library to pick
up his books.
Most of the classes went over fine. His only problem was when
gym class came around and he stepped into Mrs. Shadow's private
office to talk to her. "What is it you wanted to talk to me about?"
"I know I didn't want any special treatment." Carl said as he told
her his little secret. "I would appreciate it if you could let me
change in here."
"You're a M2F transsexual huh?" Mrs. Shadow said as he raised
Carl's skirt. "Don't get a hard on just wearing women's briefs, huh."
"Hey!" Carl shouted as he backed away.
"Sorry, you're the first I've met." Mrs. Shadow said as she realized
she overstepped her bounds. "You can change here and shower
after the others are done. I'll give you a slip letting you be late to
your next class."
"Gee, thanks."
After a week of classes Saturday morning came and so did Carl's
appointment with his counselor. He did his toes up in bright red
and dressed in a black silk blouse, an ankle length skirt with black
hose and black three inch, open toe shoes. His first counselor, who
was a man, didn't work out very well at all. He kept trying to talk
him into accepting himself as a man. The new female counselor
had been more understanding and honestly listened to him.
"So Carol," Carl's counselor said. "You got your name legally
changed now."
"That's right, girl." Carl smiled. "Mom isn't happy at all about it,
but I've never been happier."
"I'm just glad you're not thinking about taking your own life
anymore." The counselor said as she took her notes. "I was really
worried when you told me that you when you first started coming
here. The separate sessions I've had with your mother has made her
more understanding, I hope."
"Yes, hon." Carl replied. "She still wishes I'd reconsider, but I have
to do what's right for me. She'll back me up with what I finally
decide on."
"Then this should help." The counselor said as she handed Carl a
piece of paper. "Here is a number and address of a doctor I've been
in contact with. I've discussed your situation and how I feel you're
ready to start hormone treatment. You should be able to get rid of
those breasts forms soon enough."
"You're the greatest." Carl said as she gave her counselor a hug at
the end of the hour.
Time went by and Carl was pretty well developed when soccer
season finally came around. While most of the girls wore shorts to
show off their legs to the guys watching them play, Carl kept his
manhood still covered well with long pants. During try outs things
were going fine. That is until one stray shot hit him in his new
breasts. Then a second shot hit him between the legs before he
could recover from the first blow.
"Are you okay, Carol?" Mrs. Shadow asked.
"I'll be fine." Carl groaned in pain as he was helped to a bench on
the side lines. "Just give me a moment and I'll be ready to be in the
game again."
"That's the spirit, hon." Mrs. Shadow said, then whispered. "Bet
you didn't expect just how sensitive your chest would become
before the hormones. Don't worry, you'll get used to it in time
along with the pleasure they can bring you."
It wasn't until a year after graduation that Carol flew up to Canada
for a week in the hospital Her gay boss was more than happy to
give her the time off she needed to have the operation done.. Her
post-op tests had come out fine and she recovered in bed with
tubes hooked up under the bandages that would allow her to pee.
She was relieved when the bandages were removed and she got to
see her female slit for the first time and use the toilet as a full
female for the first time.
"You're a natural," Monica said as Carol was helped back to her
bed from the bathroom. "If I wasn't told, I'd swear you were female
all your life. You look fantastic."
"Thanks, mom." Carol said weakly as she spent her recovery time
to catch the soaps on television and try out different types of nail
polish with her recently bought pre-hospital outfits. Monica was a
bit glum when Carol had the doctor take the family camcorder and
film their mother/daughter release from the hospital. Carol did look
lovely in her white turtleneck, blue skirt, taupe hose and blue
pumps.
"You're pretty quiet." Carol said as Monica drove her to the house
she grew up in. "I want to thank you for letting me finish my
recovering at home before returning to my apartment."
Monica was still upset with her son turned daughter and the choice
he made. It was several years before they grew together to be truly
mother and daughter. Then later best friends.
THE END
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