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The Community
By
Paul G. Jutras
Paul had trouble fitting in with his family. He knew he was different
since he was born. His mom was glad that her husband was dead so he could
not to see how his son dressed. Once they accepted his long hair at
school and what he wore at home things became a little boring. Having
mom return from work to find Paul on the couch doing his toe nails was
how it was like as long as Paul could remember.
Then one day his life would change completely. He was pushing a cart
filled with sacks of garbage around the outside of the store to the
dumpster out back when a motor cycle gang pulled up.
"What have we here, a freak?" the guy asked as he looked at Paul's long
hair and face make up. Paul tried to ignore the guy and continued to head
to the dumpster when his gang got in front of him. "Where do you think
you're going, fag?"
"What's going on here?" said Jerry, The store's floor manager asked as he
arrived for work and got out of his car.
"None of you business square," the gang leader said. "This is between the
little sissy and us."
Trying to think quickly, Paul notice what looked like a soda can inside
of the garbage bag. Paul quickly pulled it out; aimed it at the gang
leader, and shook it up. As he pop it open he, cut his finger while the
spray headed for the bikers. The leader quickly ducked as a female biker
began to laugh at what she expected to be a funny sight. Funny that is,
until she got the spray in the face and swallowed most of it.
"No!" Jerry screamed as the woman dropped to her knees and began to
chock. The rest of the gang got on their bikes and burned rubber out of
the parking lot. "That wasn't a soda, it was a case of the community's
lab's experiments that got ship to the store by mistake. The head of the
community told us to get rid of it before it harmed anyone."
"What are we going to do?" Paul asked.
"You run home and enjoy your Christmas presents," Jerry said as he picked
the woman up in his arms. "I've got to take this woman to that private
community at the edge of town so their scientist can make sure she's
alright."
"Okay," Paul said as he began to scratch the back of the hand with the
finger cut. He went to punch out at the time clock then headed home with
a sick feeling to his stomach. He hoped he wasn't coming down with
anything.
"You're home early," Paul's mother said as she came out of the kitchen
where she was fixing finger sandwiches and devil eggs. She went under the
Christmas tree and pulled out the big box with blue wrappings and Disney
characters on it. "I want you to open this one before the guests arrive
for our little party."
"Okay," Paul said as he got on his knees. As he took off the wrappings,
it seemed to him that his hands looked more delicate and feminine.
Ignoring the itch, he opened the box and found an outfit inside. Soon
Paul was changed into a blue and green colorful blouse with a light green
blazer, skirt and white open toe heels.
"You okay?" his mom asked as he came out of his room after changing.
"I've worn the same size shoes for years, but now this pair seems big for
me," Paul said as he sat on the couch with his legs crossed and tired
some crackers and cheese.
"Nonsense, people's feet don't shrink," his mom assured Paul. "They must
have marked the shoes the wrong size at the store or anything."
"I guess." Paul smiled as he checked his make up in his compact mirror
upon the hearing of the door bell.
"George and Sabrina, glad you could join us," Paul said as he looked at
her bare midriff tank top, blue jeans and matching sneakers. "I love you
outfit, girlfriend."
"Thanks," Sabrina said as they got together in the living room. The party
snacks in the middle of them for the group to help themselves. "I just
love your new outfit," she paused. "Have you lost weight because you look
smaller?"
"Must be the new diet I'm trying," Paul said please with the idea he
looked smaller. He had always wished to be a petite girl like his mother
rather than having a quarterback body frame like he had seem his father
have in photos.
"This is for you," Sabrina said as Paul opened his first Christmas gift
and found a game of checkers. "Got to exercise your mind as well as
body."
"Speaking of body, this is from me to you," said George as Paul opened
the second gift to find it to be one of those big Christmas cans filled
with popcorn.
"This will go straight to my hips," Paul thought but smiled at his friend
without a word out loud.
"This is for you George," Paul said as George opened his gift and got a
new bird house for his collection. Sabrina enjoyed her gift certificate
for a month's membership at Curves fitness center.
As the gifts continued to open and everyone snacked on devil eggs and
finger sandwiches, smiles were all around. George and Sabrina gave Paul's
mom a cat shape picture frame and towels with cats on them. Paul gave his
mother a gift certificate to her favorite restraint to eat at.
That was when a sudden knock came at the door. Knowing all the guests
were already at the party; Paul checked curious to see who it was.
"Hello?"
"I'm Ms. Duller, the president of the community," a feminine voice came
from the other side. "I'm here to talk about what happened at the store
you work at today."
"Come in," Paul said as he opened the door to a brown haired woman in a
lovely yellow dress with white frills and matching heels. She took one
look at Paul and smiled as she sat down and took a finger sandwich.
"How was that female biker?" Paul asked curiously. "I honestly thought I
was splashing her with soda not blinding her with dangerous chemicals."
"I know," Ms. Duller said cheerfully. "No charges are being brought
against you or anything. The chemicals we can't duplicate turned out to
be the ultimate sex change formula. Her major dose has turned her body
into a fully functional male one within a matter of hours."
"The poor dear," Paul said sadly.
"You're the real reason I'm here." Ms. Duller said as she held his
delicate hand and showed the cut in his finger. "The formula got into
your system and is turning you into a fully functional female. Only more
slowly than the other one."
"Sounds like a dream come true for you, son." Paul's mother said she saw
her son adjusting his high heel shoe. "Maybe your feet has gotten smaller
after all."
"Anyway, we're offtering you new daughter a place in the community," said
Ms. Duller as she held a contract. "Of course, she will have to sign her
willingness to obey the rules of the community."
"I've heard that you've separated yourself from the country and formed
your own laws that you follow," Paul's mother said. "I'd miss him, but
if he's accepted as something other than a freak in your community that
I'll leave the choice for happiness up to him."
"Okay," Paul said as he signed the contract.
"You're current wardrobe won't fit once your body is completed so we'll
provide you with a new one once your measurements are know," Ms. Duller
said as she finished the party with them. Both Ms. Duller and Paul left
together after the party.
Paul spent the rest of the week in solitary while his body finished its
transformation. After which, Paula found herself in a school class room
with only one other student. "I'm Mrs. Murphy and I want to see how
you've two have cope with your bodies changes," she said as Paula knew
that the large guy must have once been the bike woman. With his new
suite and tie instead of biker outfit; Paula would never of guess if they
weren't the only ones there.
"Let's see how you mastered putting on pantyhose," Mrs. Murphy said as
she stood before him in slacks, a white turtle neck and matching white
heels that left her nylon cover toes. "Don't worry about being in the
same room with him. The community has decided that the two of you are
best to be married to one another. If the tests we made during your days
in solitary show, the chemicals in your systems together should allow
your off spring to choose his/her own gender at will. With a sample the
kids blood when Paula has one we can make a formula where everyone on
earth can be which ever sex they want to be."
"Sound great," Paula said as she saw pencil case on the side of her desk
with a pair of nude hose in them. Taking her pants off, Paula slipped on
the hose with no problem. She had always wanted to be a wife and mother
ever since she was a kid and now it was a dream that was coming true.
"Of course since the formula has reduced you from 15 to 13 years old it
will be a couple of years before you can legally get married," Mrs.
Murphy said with a smile as Paula started to reach for her pants. "It
will give you two a chance to get to know each other and your new bodies
till you're old enough. Oh, and Paula. The community thinks this skirt
would look better with you wearing nylons with that top."
"That fine with me," Paula said as she slipped on the lovely skirt while
Mrs. Murphy tested how Paula's currently 14 year old future husband as
handled with face shaving.
"Why don't you two go out a play," said Mrs. Murphy. "My husband and I
will act as you legal guardians in the community until you're old enough
to marry. "We know Kirk; formally Kim, doesn't have any living family.
Paula's mother; however, is free to visit her daughter anytime she
wants."
Paula slipped some knee pads over her nylon encase legs as well as a
helmet, and elbow pads before her roller skates. The new Kirk; who hated
being treated as the weaker sex by his former boyfriend when he was Kim,
also got his roller skates on. The two headed off to skate in the park
hand in hand with a future of married happiness ahead for them.
THE END
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