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THE NEW START 5 PART 2
BY PAUL G JUTRAS
Jane looked at her son and then at the two waiting. "Son,
if you can't tell, Amy is the one in a dress. Those born
female are allowed to wear pants if they wish in this town,
but all boys have to wear skirts and dresses to remind them
to act in a lady like manner."
Tom felt strange as his nylon legs rubbed together as he
walked while the wind blew up his flared skirt. He didn't
want to admit that the feeling of the breeze against his
crotch was enjoyable.
"That is a lovely blouse," Terry giggled. Tom tried not to
feel pleased with such a comment. "After school I'll see if
my favorite salon can fit you in to do your hair and
nails."
"That's nice of you." Tom said as his heels forced him to
take smaller, more feminine steps. As he glanced down at
his toes trough the open shoes, he wondered what color
would make them look best.
"Is something the matter?" Amy asked as he took dainty
steps with his books pressed up against his chest.
Tom just sighed as he turned to see an obvious heavyset man
with his hair done in a perm. To Tom's surprise in was
dressed in an orange and white striped sweater, orange
pants, and sandals. He also noticed that his finger and toe
nail polish was also orange.
"I thought all men had to wear skirts or dresses here?" Tom
asked, looking puzzled.
"They do." Terry said with a secret smile. "That is unless
they decide to become women. They can opt for either a body
swap or sex change operation. If you want to get into pants
again I suggest you go with the body swap since accidents
can happen with surgery."
"Thanks." Tom said, as the mere taste of his own lipstick
was enough of a reminder of how his face was currently made
up. "Can we go to the salon later this week instead," he
asked. "I think I'll have some talking to do with mom after
school."
"That's okay." Terry smiled. "I'm sure all this will take
some getting used to."
"Greetings class," said a young woman with a pink ribbon in
her dark hair. She was dressed in a black turtleneck that
matched the straps of her wooden sandals and a tan mini
skirt. "I would like to start the day off with having our
new class member introducing herself. Tammy."
Tommy could only think of was what an ugly woman he
probably made, as his new class starred at him. He smoothed
a winkle in his skirt and hose, noting that the stockings
pinched his toes so much, he felt like they would fuse
together.
"I'm Tommy. I mean Tammy." Tom introduced himself as he
stood in a feminine posture with his feet together, and his
wrists crossed in front of him. "My parents moved me here
due to the school fights and general mayhem I was creating
back home. My parents hope my experience here will make me
a better citizen."
"Thank you dear." The teacher smiled. 'You may take your
seat now."
"Miss..." Tom paused. "Where's the men's room in this
school. "I didn't see one on the way to class."
"Since this place is like a girl's school all the bathrooms
are unisex." The teacher explained. "You'll be thought of
as just another one of the girls when using them, dear."
The school day went by without much of a problem. Nobody
paid much attention to how he was dressed. He dealt with
his sore feet by taking his shoes off while at his desk. In
his old school he had seen real girls walking about the
school in their stocking feet, but didn't feel enough like
a girl to do so himself. He was raised that it was okay for
girls to do so but not boys. During drama class; however,
Terry had forgotten she was to play the part of an old
fashion sitcom type mother. Since costumes were not ready
yet, she traded her pants for the skirt one of the other
girls were wearing along with Tommy's pantyhose. Tom felt
relief to have the restricting hose off.
When school was over, Tom got the cheerleader outfit he
borrowed from his mom and stashed in his locker. He felt a
little uneasy about going into the unisex bathroom and
changing into it.
One by one the girls were called to perform for the
cheerleading judges. Tom, not being as limber as he always
wished he could be, didn't have the balance or skills to do
it. He couldn't help feeling like crying when Amy sat down
to comfort him.
"Don't worry, Tammy." Amy said in a kind tone. "The tryouts
go on both this week and the next. They offer second
chances if you want to practice and try again."
"Not in this body I can't." Tom sighed. "The fact I miss
wearing pants, I wonder if I went body one of those body
swaps, if it could be with a cheerleader."
"I've heard Jill is on the exchange list." Amy said as she
pointed to one of the other girls trying out. "Her mother
used to be a cheerleader and is forcing her to try out even
though her heart isn't really in it. If you switched, you
have a chance to live your dream and she could avoid her
mother's."
Tom waited for Jill in the bathroom. "Hi there," Tom said
nervously. "I'm Tom. I mean Tammy. I was told you were on
the body swap list."
"My mother was against the idea since she wanted to relive
her youth through me." Jill said, as he looked Tom's body
over. "I find having a period every month to be horrible
and the thought of getting pregnant a nightmare. If you do
decide you want to switch, I'll give you my number and we
can make arrangements at the clinic."
"Thanks." Tom said as she noticed the clothes that he was
about to change into. "I love those clothes. You wouldn't
want to switch would you?"
"I currently can't wear pants." Tom reminded her. "I am a
guy."
"Another reason I don't mind switching. I love wearing
dresses and hate when I run out and am left with pants."
"Sure." Tom smiled. "I don't mind switching clothes with
you."
When Tom got home from school, he noticed his mother had
changed her clothes to work in the garden. In her pink tank
top, sweat pants and tong shoes, she almost looked ready to
join a harem.
"Where are your hose, dear?" She asked.
"In my purse," Tom smiled. "Terry borrowed them for our
drama class."
"What about the rest of your clothes?" Jane asked.
"Switched with this girl named Jill," replied Tom.
"Glad to hear you're making friends." Jane said sweetly.
"When I was going through the old albums I knew you'd love
it here once you got use to it."
"What do you mean?" Tom asked as he walked over and sat
with him on the couch.
Jane pulled an album out of a drawer and opened it to some
Halloween snapshots. He saw several pictures of himself at
age five dressed as a bride and at age six wearing a white
blouse with black palazzo pants and a pair of black Jane
pumps.
"You use to dress up as a girl for every Halloween." Jane
said as the memories flowed back to him. "You used to tell
me in private how you wished you were born a girl so you
could dress like this on more than just Halloween. At least
until the other boys' teasing finally got to you. That's
when you became such a delinquent to your old school."
"I remember." Tom said softly as he felt his cheeks moisten
with tears. He lowered his head onto Jane's lap and began
crying while she comforted him.
"There, there." She said softly. "Everything will be
alright."
"I just wish I could wear pants when I wanted like you."
Tom sniffled. "I was told by Amy and Terry about some kind
of body swap clinic."
"Your dad is working there now." Jane said in an
understanding tone. "Real girls who sign up for the
volunteer list to swap with willing males are brought in to
make a transition much safer than an operation. Since many
of those who swap end up getting married you might be able
to provide me with grandchildren someday."
"The day after tomorrow is Saturday." Jane said as she gave
her son a kiss on the forehead. "If you want, I can make an
appointment to switch with some nice girl."
"Thanks mom." Tom said as she handed her a piece of paper.
"Jill; the girl whose clothes I borrowed, is looking to
switch. If I have to switch with a girl it might as well be
someone I wouldn't mind looking like."
"Okay dear." Jane chuckled. "I'll see what can be done. You
get into those pink satin pajamas I bought you and go to
bed..."
The next day, Tom met up with Jill in the bathroom and
talked to her about meeting him up at the clinic the next
day. With her period only a week away she was more than
happy at the thought of being out of her current body. He
spent the rest of the school day daydreaming what it would
be like to have a pair of pants on again.
When they got to the clinic on Saturday, Tom was surprised
to see her wearing a red tank top with red shorts. He
noticed the way the shorts fitted on her wider female hips,
the word TERRY was on one butt check and the word BEACH on
the other one.
"I thought you'd like to be in a pair of shorts right after
the transformation." She said. "After two days in heels
being barefoot would be a relief."
"I hope you like the denim dress you'll be leaving here
with." Tom smiled back as his dad signed the two in and
they were taken to the back. They were each given some
reading material about caring for a body of the opposite
sex.
"Let's get started." Ray said with smile as he stood up in
his Terry dress and led the two kids to the back room.
"I'll see you when it's over." Jane smiled in a yellow bare
midriff blouse and purple ankle length skirt. "We should
still be the same size when you're done, so beside Jill's
clothes, you can borrow some of mine if you wish."
"How is my sweet new daughter?" Jane asked a few hours
later.
"A bit disoriented but okay." Tom said as he ran his hands
over his flat crotch and breasts. "It'll just take some
getting used to having the real thing rather than breast
forms and one of those special panties that force me to pee
sitting down."
"Did your father fill you in about your new name?" Jane
asked.
"Yes mother," Tom said. "Instead of Tammy, I'll be called
Jill from now on. Jill will take my old female name."
"That's right." Jane said as he gave her daughter a loving
hug. "Just to make things less confusing at school and
other public places where people are used to referring to
your face by a certain name."
"I haven't had a chance to get used to Tammy anyway in the
last two days." Tom said as they said goodbye to Ray and
headed out. "It must be harder for the old Jill. Where is
she anyway?"
"Your father said that even though you weren't that bad
looking, she also planned some plastic surgery. It is her
body now and I guess she wants to be the best looking she
can be."
"I did think I made an ugly woman." Tom said.
Tom spent the weekend getting use to his new equipment and
center of gravity. When he returned to school the next day
he decided to wear the pink print dress that Jill's mom
told Jane was a favorite when the clinic's movers swapped
their clothes.
"How do I look?" Tom asked as he felt like he was looking
at a mirror when he saw his old self from the outside for
the first time. "I made a better looking woman than I
thought. I didn't realize how curvy I was."
"You weren't." Jill said as she saw the puzzled expression
on Tom (her old) face. "I told you that I hated periods and
the idea of pregnancy. I didn't hate the idea of being
female. After you were leaving in my old body, the doctors
where giving me plastic surgery to my face, a dose of their
special hormone treatment for a figure in 48 hours, and the
removal of your old manhood so I wouldn't be in need of the
special panties the town supplies for males."
"Guess even if I had any regrets about the body switch, I
don't have a male body to go back to now." Tom said as he
realized that Jill's chest was real and now the breasts
form he wore when it was his body. "Guess mom's plan of us
getting married and having kids is out of the question."
"Actually you can always be artificially impregnated if you
really want to experience child birth." Jill said as she
gave him a kiss. "I always preferred girls anyway."
"You know Tammy." Tom said using her new name. "I think I
could get to like living in this town after all.
"Well, Jill." Jill said using Tom's new name. "I'm glad you
came into my life too."
The two walked off to class arm in arm with a happy life in
their future.
THE END
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