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Wish upon a Star
by The Princess
Kylie was depressed. Here she was just eighteen years old and the mother
of two children under two years old to two different fathers. She was
living in a filthy housing commission flat with a man who treated her
like shit and with whom she stayed with because she had nowhere else to
go.
When she had become pregnant with her first child, Cody, her parents had
begged her terminate her pregnancy stay at school and make something of
her life. She would not hear of such a thing as she loved Troy and she
was sure he loved her. They were going to be a happy little family.
Troy did promise to be responsible and for a while he was. He got off
welfare and found a job returning super market trolleys. They found a
flat and played house for a couple of months until Troy could no longer
control himself.
He began coming home late after drinking with his mates and when poor
Kylie tried to talk to him about his behaviour he hit her and then forced
himself on her in the most degrading fashion. He would force his heavily
pregnant girlfriend to kneel before him and take him in her mouth and
swallow his cum until she could no longer hold it in her mouth.
If she refused him it meant another beating.
One day, just before she went into labour with Cody he announced he was
leaving her for another girl. And that was that. He just up and left.
Kylie had her baby and went to work to find a man to look after her and
little Cody. She would dress up in her sluttiest outfits, leave Cody with
a friend and go out to the local pubs and clubs. She fucked a lot of guys
and knew she was degrading herself but she wanted a man in her life.
Being young she thought the only way to attract a man was to satisfy all
his desires.
She eventually met Zack at a local club and before long he moved into her
flat. He was marginally better than Troy in that he rarely hit her and he
had a steady job with the local council.
Before she knew it she was pregnant again and Amber was born before
Cody's second birthday.
So here she was. Zack introduced her to dope and between that, alcohol
and cigarettes there was never enough money to go round. They ate poorly
and the kids were often dirty and hungry. Kylie and Zack were no better.
Their personal hygiene left a lot to be desired.
Poor Kylie was smart enough to see what a shit bag existence they were
living but she had not the resources to do something about it.
Across the city in one of the most affluent suburbs was Ray. Ray was
forty seven years of age, successful, wealthy, married to a wonderful
woman and the father of two great daughters, Kate seventeen and Sally,
thirteen. He played golf and tennis well was liked and respected by all
who knew him but Ray was depressed.
Ray had a secret. Ever since he could remember Ray had longed to be a
girl. He dressed in his sisters clothes at three years of age and
pretended his name was Julie. All his life he received a buzz from
wearing girls clothes and even when being intimate with a woman he was
fantasising that, in the relationship, he was the female.
Ray was sure that this was a phase he would grow out of but he never did.
In fact his desire to be a woman had steadily grown with the years to a
point where he rarely thought of anything else. These thoughts were
beginning to affect his performance at work and in relating to his
family.
Ray had explored all the options. The internet was his retreat. He spent
countless hours exploring transgendered sites but he knew he could not
transition to be a woman even though it was his most fervent desire. He
was six foot two. Slim but broad. He looked OK when dressed but there was
no mistaking him for anything but a man in a dress.
Ray considered all his options and perhaps if he moved out from home,
started female hormones and T blockers, maintained a low cal diet and
underwent full facial feminisation and SRS he could then find peace and
function as a woman.
Deep down he knew that he would not do this. His family would be
mortified. His company would find itself in trouble and he had no desire
to become a laughing stock amongst his peers and friends. No he would
have to tough it out. But it was sure becoming more and more difficult as
time went by.
One early spring night Kylie was contemplating her lot in life. She
looked at her boyfriend Zack snoring on their filthy couch after too many
beers. He had not bothered to shave for the last couple of days or shower
for that matter. He was wearing a blue singlet and a pair of dirty jeans.
As she was looking at him he shifted in his sleep and laid a tremendous
fart for all to hear.
How had her life come to this? She knew that when he woke and came to bed
he would expect to screw her and she was not equipped to fight him off.
Sure enough an hour later she was lying in a wet spot on their dirty
sheets with Zacks cum oozing from her vagina and him snoring loudly next
to her. She hopped out of bed to carry his mess to the toilet and while
sitting there she thought how much easier it would be if he just blew his
beans straight into the pan rather than including her in the exercise.
"Yes, guys have it easier than women."
She wiped herself dry and stood up and looked up into the night sky
through the dirty bathroom window. At that moment she saw a brilliant
shooting star and on a whim she wished she was a guy and away from all
this mess.
Across town Ray saw the exact same shooting star through the window of
his lavishly appointed ensuite in his lavishly appointed mansion and for
the thousandth time in his life wished fervently that he was a woman, any
woman would do, even an unhappy woman who would trade bodies with him.
Kylie blinked just as she completed her wish and upon opening her eyes
wondered why the window was suddenly so clean.
Ray blinked as he completed his wish and upon opening his eyes he
wondered why his window was so dirty.
Kylie looked at her hand in the moonlight and was shocked to see it so
large, hairy and rough.
Ray noticed his hand was small, hairless and smooth.
Kylie began to smile.
Ray began to smile.
"Oh my fucken god," Kylie thought to herself. "My wish has come true."
"Oh my god," Ray thought to himself. "My wish has finally come true." She
felt her crotch and sure enough she felt herself rubbing a semi erect
penis and a pair of balls. A look in the mirror confirmed she was now
wearing the body of a reasonably nice looking middle aged man.
Kylie saw that she was now wearing an expensive pair of men's pyjamas.
She left the ensuite and found her way to the main bedroom. Ray's wife
Clare was sitting at her dressing table in a sexy nightdress and was
finishing removing her makeup. She went to their ensuite cleaned her
teeth and hopped into bed. Kylie could see how attractive her new wife
was and soon found herself in bed snuggling with a woman of whom she did
not even know her name.
Kylie used her intimate knowledge of female anatomy to give her new wife
the fucking of her life. At one stage she moaned "Yes baby give it all to
Clare." It was a totally new feeling for Kylie to be in charge and in a
position of power. For the first time in her life she was in control.
When Kylie came her first time as a man she honestly thought she was in
heaven. She loved squirting her seed deep into Clare and Clare loved it
too. Kylie was a generous lover and made sure that Clare orgasmed several
times. After all how many time had she in her former life been left to
fend for herself after the man was satisfied and she forgotton about?
After Clare returned from the toilet having flushed her sticky load away
Kylie was perhaps the most happy and satisfied person on the planet.
Ray found his way to his new bed and was shocked by the state it was in.
Filthy sheets screwed up all over the place from the fucking that had
just taken place. It looked like the bed had not been made or the sheets
changed in weeks. The room was awash in filthy underwear and Zacks
underpants even had the stains to prove he was not the cleanest of men in
the bathroom.
He then walked round the tiny dirty flat. Mess everywhere. Plates piled
high in the kitchen sink. Obviously they only used a few over and over.
He was about to do a little exploring of his new anatomy when he heard a
child cry.
Ray looked into the second bedroom and was totally floored to discover a
two year old boy and a twelve month old girl. The thought dawned on him.
I am now their mother and their one hope in life.
Ray discovered he was wearing a nursing bra and with that the realisation
that he was now the source of their nutrition.
He was disgusted to realise that he was a smoker as he found two packets
of cigarettes each with a cheap lighter on them. One pack was menthol and
the lighter was pink. "Here we are obviously struggling for money and we
waste what we have on cigarettes." Even more disgusting was the fact that
they were smoking indoors and subjecting the children to their smoke.
The little girl began to cry so Ray picked her up and carried her into
the messy living room. He moved some empty junk food boxes off a lounge
chair and sat down cradling the baby. He lifted his top and opened his
bra as he had seen Clare do with his own children and proceeded to fill
her little belly. The sucking of the infant was soothing and soon Ray was
nodding off. It was also erotic and enjoyable.
After feeding her Ray changed her disposable nappy and put her back to
bed. The little boy then woke and once in Ray's arms he was searching for
his nipple. Ray gave him his other breast and repeated the feeding and
changing process with the little boy.
When Ray put him down he felt the overwhelming love a mother feels for
the produce of her womb. Ray was determined to be a good mum and to give
these little mites every chance he could for a good life.
He forced himself to lie in the dirty bed and eventually fell asleep. He
was awoken by Zack elbowing him to tell him that the kids were crying.
Ray went to go to them but Zack held him in bed. "Not so fast baby." Zack
leered. "One quick one before I have to go."
Before he knew what was happening Zack mounted him and blew his morning
load into Ray's wet, sloppy vagina. Straight after cumming he farted and
laughed.
Ray was distraught at his rough fucking and the children crying. He raced
to them with Zack's stuff running down his legs.
Kylie's day began with her two daughters cooking her and Clare breakfast
in their super equipped kitchen. She then shared the double shower with
Clare where she entered her from behind while massaging her quite
spectacular tits. Clare came first and Kylie soon pumped her new balls
dry into her new wife. Clare spun around after Kylie's last spurt and
they locked mouths in a long sensual kiss.
Meanwhile Ray was trying to muster up some semblance of breakfast for his
new family. He found some stale bread and made toast for Zack and
himself. If he was going to be able feed the kids from his body he would
have to start eating better.
Ray had decided no smoking, no drinking and absolutely no dope.
Zack left for work without a shower and smelling like a grade A polecat.
Ray could stand his own filth no longer and hopped into the filthy bath
to use the shower over the tub. Once he felt clean and after making sure
his vagina was well rinsed and ship shape he looked for something clean
to wear. he looked in the wardrobes and discovered that he did not own a
single skirt or dress. He made do with some semi clean panties, jeans and
a top.
He the picked up all the clothes strewn around the flat and separated
them into whites and coloureds. Thankfully there was a washing machine in
the make shift laundry in part of the bathroom. He did load after load.
Ray did a quick tidy of the little lounge room and put the children into
a playpen in front of the TV.
Next he picked up all the rubbish lying around the flat. Empty bottles
and cans, cigarette packets, used tissues, empty food cans and packets
and dirty disposable nappies.
He made two dozen trips to the rubbish point of the flats. He hung out
all the washing as it was being done and was happy for the sunny slightly
windy day made for drying.
He swept all the floors and vacuumed the carpeted areas and emptied the
cheap vacuum cleaner four times.
By the time he had given the kitchen a good clean he was getting tired so
he decided to take a break and feed the children. Once they were happy he
found something for himself to eat.
After lunch he put the children into a double pusher and decided to have
a look around. He had a total of seventy eight dollars in his purse. He
found his new drivers licence and discovered he was now Kylie Anne Jones
aged eighteen. One year older than his daughter Kate.
The food at the flat was junk so he went to a local discount supermarket
and bought some cheap mince meat and some pasta, milk and bread. He even
grabbed some fresh fruit and vegetables as he was determined to eat well
for the children.
He passed an opportunity shop on the way home and on a whim went in. The
lady volunteer running the show took one look at Ray and from the
expression on her face was none too pleased. Ray had a punk haircut which
straggled down his back. It was dyed several different shades and
bleached in parts. he had six piercings in one ear and eight in the
other. His belly button, nose and tongue was pierced and his clothes were
punk bordering on grunge.
The lady knew this type only too well. "She'll want some old army pants
and old ratty shirts," she guessed.
"Hi there," began Ray. "Do you mind if I have a quick look around?"
The lady was taken aback by Ray's manners." Of course not dear, go right
ahead."
The lady noticed the children were clean if not dressed too well. While
Ray looked at some skirts and a dress the lady hunted out some nice
second hand clothes for the children. The skirts and dress Ray chose were
priced at eighteen dollars but the lady sensed that this was a young girl
trying to improve herself and her situation and let Ray have the lot for
ten dollars.
Ray was ecstatic. "How can I ever thank you?" he said.
"Well my daughter is doing hair dressing at the trade school down the
road and she needs some young women to work on. Would you be nice enough
to help her out? One more thing dear pop by tomorrow I might have some
things you may like."
Ray knew the lady was doing this to help him not her daughter and happily
played along. Two hours later Ray's hair was one colour and styled in a
pretty cut to suit her face and age. She realised just how pretty she
really was.
Once home Ray continued to clean and cook a proper dinner. She fed,
bathed and dressed the children in their new clothes. She had a quick
shower and she shaved her legs and underarms and used a pretty feminine
deodorant. She removed all but two of her earings in each ear and took
out the belly ring, tongue and nose stud. She found a little makeup and
put on some mascara, eye liner and lipstick. Once she was wearing her new
dress and shoes she felt some of her former self esteem returning.
Zack arrived home just before five and stood in the doorway in deep
shock. He took in the clean and tidy flat, the delicious smells coming
from the kitchen and when he saw the kids and his girlfriend he nearly
fainted. It was the first time he had seen Kylie in a dress or skirt of
any description. She looked fantastic to him.
"What the fuck has gone on here?" he exclaimed in shock.
"A few changes," was Ray's reply.
Zack was actually impressed but not classy enough to say so. Instead he
walked towards Ray with lust in his eyes. Ray's former self assuredness
and leadership skills kicked in.
"If you want to be a part of this family Zack you are going to have to
make some pretty big changes yourself." she said directly to him in a
manner that suggested no compromise. He was silent so she continued.
"No more foul language in front of me or the children. I do not want
these kids first words to be filth. If you want to touch me again you
will shower each and every day. If you do a good job of your personal
hygiene I have ways to reward you that I'm sure you will like. Ray was a
good manager of people and knew when to promise a reward for improved
performance. I have decided to quit smoking and although I would like you
to do the same I understand some people do not have the strength I
posses. You will however only smoke outside and never in the flat or in
front of the children. You will not kiss me unless you have cleaned your
teeth after smoking. Starting now we are going to eat healthy home cooked
meals and set a good example for Cody and Amber."
"Anything else Kylie?" Zack asked, too bewildered to argue.
"Oh yes absolutely no more drugs! and if you ever raise a hand to me or
the children you will find yourself in more trouble than you can imagine.
If you do not agree to these new rules you might as well leave now."
Zack was at a loss for words. His male ego did not like being told what
he could and could not do by his petite girlfriend but there was
something about Kylie that he had never noticed before. She was pretty,
feminine and self assured. He did like the improvements she had made with
the flat so he decided to give these new rules a go.
Zack took himself off to the shower and Ray whisked away his filthy
clothes. He left him clean ones and sat a roll on deodorant on top of
them. As he was dressing he came in and complimented him on his nice
smell. Ray helped him dress and to give him a little incentive to get
with the program he knelt before him and took his freshly washed penis
into his mouth. He gently milked it and once Zack was done he took him
into his strong arms and held him close.
"I don't know what has happened here today but I think I'm gonna like
it," he whispered.
After the best meal they had ever had as a family, Ray told Zack to watch
TV and he took him in a beer while Ray tidied the kitchen, changed the
sheets on all the beds and ran the dirty ones and Zack's putrid clothes
through the machine. Once they were on the line and their bedroom was
tidy he sat down next to Zack for some snuggling. Zack responded to Ray's
affections well.
Ray put the kids down and he and Zack opted for an early night. Kylie
discovered how nice it was to be mounted by a clean, pleasant smelling
man. And to Zack's credit he appreciated making love to his girl in a
nice clean bed in pleasant surroundings. With the right stimulation Zack
performed his manly duties admirably.
The next morning saw Zack showering before sitting down to a healthy
breakfast prepared by his girlfriend. He was wearing freshly washed and
ironed clothes and a perpetual grin. He kissed Cody, Amber and Kylie
goodbye. For the first time in their life together Zack was counting the
hours before he would return home.
Kylie spent her second day washing windows and curtains, scrubbing
floors, the bath and the walls. He removed all the items from all the
kitchen cupboards, cleaned the shelves and lined them with fresh paper.
He made time to take the children for a walk after lunch.
Passing the opportunity shop he was pleasantly surprised to find Mrs
Anderson in the doorway.
"Kylie my dear," she began, "your hair looks lovely. In fact you look
lovely. She noticed Kylie was wearing one of the pretty skirts she bought
yesterday and a little makeup.
"Thanks Mrs Anderson," Kylie responded with a pretty flick of her head.
"I feel pretty today and it is a nice feeling."
Mrs Anderson asked her to wait a moment. She popped back into the shop
and came out with some more clothes for the children and a pair of
gorgeous silver court shoes in Kylie's size.
"These are a few things my daughter had around her house. When I told her
about you she wanted you to have them."
Kylie looked in the bag and saw some children's clothes and some ladies
clothes for her. "I don't have the money this week for more clothes," she
admitted.
"On the house my dear," was all she said. Mrs Anderson was thrilled to be
part of the metamorphoses of a young woman in turmoil to a young lady of
confidence, poise and self respect.
Ray who up to a short time ago had more money than he knew what to do
with was so touched by a virtual stranger's generosity that he found
himself choking up. He left and Mrs Anderson knew he truly appreciated
her gifts.
When Zack came home that night Kylie had once again organised an
inexpensive, nutritious meal. He was thrilled.
Kylie explained to him after dinner when the kids were in their clean
beds and asleep that she was hoping their relationship may become more
formal. There was no way that Kylie was going to propose to Zack but as a
woman she desperately wanted him to take the initiative.
She was thrilled with the way he was responding to the changes she was
making in their lives and she realised that she did in fact love him and
wanted to spend her life with him.
To her dismay he did not take the hint right then but he at least he
picked her up and carried her to their bedroom and pleasured her in ways
she dreamt about when she was a man.
One week later Zack arranged to have the children looked after and Kylie
was tickled pink to be taken to a nice, but inexpensive, restaurant and
asked to become his wife.
The wedding was simple but nice and everyone agreed that they had never
seen a more beautiful bride than Kylie. Mrs Anderson helped out with a
second hand wedding dress from the opportunity shop. Kylie loved her
special day. While Zack and his best man had to make speeches and respond
to toasts all Kylie and her best friend Abbey had to do was look pretty.
Zack was only nineteen and did not have much of an education. Kylie knew
that to give the children a good go at life the best way was to shore up
there economic position.
Kylie encouraged Zack to put in for all the courses that came along with
the council. He became involved in health and safety and some leadership
training. Before long he was a leading hand and making a reasonable
living.
Kylie made economies at home and learned to knit and sew in order to make
the families clothes. She drew up a strict budget and they stuck to it
religiously. After a year and with the help of a government grant they
had a deposit on their own modest home.
Kylie felt like the queen of the castle. Her own home and she was the
lady of the house.
Their marriage stayed strong and their love grew and grew. The kids were
turning out nicely and Kylie was a very successful wife and mother.
A few years after the change Kylie was having no trouble thinking of
herself as always of having been a female. Periods and all the trappings
of femininity were second nature to her now. She was shopping in the city
for a birthday present for Zack when she accidentally bumped into a
middle aged man. He began to apologise, their eyes met and locked on to
each other. It was their old selves.
New Ray was visibly taken aback. He knew this girl was the old him but
she was clean, pretty and well dressed.
New Kylie could not get over how large her old self was. He looked like
he could pick her up and carry her off.
They had lunch together at a fashionable city restaurant and brought each
other up to speed on how their lives as each other turned out. They were
both happier now than they had ever been before. Ray offered Kylie money
or some financial assistance as he sure could afford it but she declined
his offer.
"I like making on our own," she stated. "It is a real challenge but I
have never felt more fulfilled."
Ray did not press the issue. He was quietly proud of this pretty girl
before him. They said their goodbyes and the meeting was a type of
closure for them both.
Neither wanted their old lives back but both were happy that their old
families were doing well.
Kylie began to encourage Zack to go back to school and she tutored him
all the way. Her college education from her past life allowed her to help
him in his studies. He first graduated high school, then gained a diploma
and eventually a degree in civil engineering.
While he was achieving this she was achieving her own goals. Two more
children. To fall pregnant to a man she truly loved and respected and to
carry his child full term and then to deliver that baby from her own
loins was her ultimate achievement.
Kylie became the classic soccor mum and idolised her husband. They were
true soul mates.
One evening Kylie was looking at the sky through her clean bathroom
window at the exact same time Ray was looking up from his patio. A
shooting star shot across the night sky.
"What are you smiling at?" asked Zack who was standing behind Kylie in
their shower with his rock hard cock inside her warm moist vagina. He
could see her smile in the bathroom mirror and hoped it was because of
the pleasure she was receiving from the loving she was getting.
Kylie just kept on smiling and let him think that it was.
The End
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