The Loving Tree
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"I don't know, I guess I've always just wondered what it feels like to
get one." I said sheepishly.
"That is a weird wish, chuck," she said, scrunching up her nose a little
as she said it. "Honestly, I never pinned you for that type of guy."
"I never pinned you a smashing pumpkins fan," I chuckled nervously, "but
I don't make a huge thing out of it."
"This is a little different than taste in music. I mean, a period. When
you said you had a confession, I was thinking you stole something, I was
just unprepared. And I never said it was a bad thing, just different,"
She said with a smile. "If I could, I would show you, I guess. But I
think you've got to wrong equipment."
"Yeah, I know. And I'm not about to walk around with a pad on or
anything, that's just weird for a guy."
"Yeah, I guess. Well, mine should be coming any day, I'll give it to you
if you really want it," she said as she punched me lightly on the arm.
The autumn breeze rustled the big maple overhead as we both stared out
onto the town below.
Her name was Jule, and she and I had been best friend since before I
could remember. Neighbors since diapers, all that sentimental crap. It
was such a small town, and our houses so far away I had never really made
guy friends when I was younger. When we started school, we drifted a bit,
because I didn't want to be seen with a girl all the time, but we were
always close at home. Our families were pretty tight, we celebrated the
holidays together and everything. She was more of a cousin than anything,
although we had made out once in 7th grade. It felt weird, just because
of how close we were to each other, so it never got farther than that.
That's not to say she was unattractive. Maybe a couple years away from
being a knockout, she was still damn good looking for a freshman. She
knew it but didn't play into it that much, she didn't dress up too fancy
and was not much of a flirt. She had dated a sophomore over the summer,
but he broke it off with her.
"Alright," she said after a couple minutes of enjoying the breeze, "I'm
gonna run. I've got a history paper I've been blowing off."
"Hey, thanks for listening and not being stupid about the whole thing."
"Don't mention it. I promise not to tell," she laughed. "Catch you
tomorrow before school?"
"Yeah, definitely. Just hurry up tomorrow, I waited like fifteen minutes
yesterday."
She laughed again as she started to run home. I laid down on the grass
and watched some of the clouds roll by. It would be too cold to be
outside in a couple of weeks and I wanted to enjoy it as much as
possible.
***
And the ambers never fade
In my city by the lake...
I woke up to the frantic sound of the orchestra coming from a radio
behind my head. I had not remembered having one up there, much less
setting an alarm, but regardless, I wanted more sleep. I clutched at the
blanket and dragged it over my head. Something was different, this was a
much lighter blanket than the one I had gone to bed with.
I opened my eyes. "AHH!" I quickly yelped. That was not my voice. This
was not my blanket, this was not my bed, and this was not my room. My
hair used to get in my eyes a bit, but it never got stuck in my mouth. I
also never had boobs.
I shot out of bed and went over to the mirror on the bureau, which I
recognized as being Jule's. I looked in and met the bright blue gaze of
my lifelong friend. Her dark brown hair was a complete mess, and he had
never seen the ratty t-shirt she was wearing now, but it was definitely
her.
He ran his hands over his face; she ran her long slender fingers over her
face. He ran his hands down the sides of his body; she ran her hands down
the small but noticeable curves of her body. He touched his chest; she
grabbed a handful of her breasts.
He was in her body.
"Jule, hurry up, you've got to get in the shower," came the voice of Mrs.
Henderson. Well, came the voice of "mom."
"Okay," replied a weak, feminine voice.
Then he heard Jule's phone go off. He ran over, took it off the charger
and read "Charley."
"Hello?" he said softly.
"Chuck?" came back his own voice.
"Jule? I think something's going on."
"Yeah... um... I'm not really sure how to deal with this. I mean, I've
got no real apocalyptic dilemma with it, but I'm still not sure I'm
comfortable right now."
"Yeah, same. Should we go to school today?"
"It would probably be easier than telling our parents."
"Alright," I said with zero confidence, "anything you want me to wear?"
"Whatever. Oh, and food for thought, you might want to try on a Maxi. You
might be getting your wish today."
***
After the most interesting shower I have ever taken, I threw on a pair of
silky pink panties and a white cotton bra. I was more than a little
excited pulling the panties up my legs, and I had no real difficulty
putting on the bra, something else I probably got more enjoyment out of
than necessary. I went over to the bathroom and opened a drawer with
tampons and pads in it. I elected to put on the overnight pad, just in
case, and grabbed a couple tampons for school. This was not going to be a
normal day.
After throwing on a pair of hip huggers (which beautifully showed off my
legs, something I wasn't sure I liked.) I also grabbed a long sleeved
black turtleneck. I ran out the door and met, well, myself.
"You look spruce" my body joked.
"So should I call you Charley or Jule?" I laughed.
"I'd go with Chuck, I don't think I've ever called you Charley," she
joked and punched me on the arm. It hurt more than normal. "Oh, sorry
there Chuck, I guess you're kinda jacked."
"You know it. 120 lbs of pure muscle."
What was good was that even in this weird a situation we were still
pretty much ourselves. Jule's way of dealing with stress is to make a
joke out of everything and I guess that had rubbed off on me over the
years.
"Alright, so here's the plan of attack, just act like me. You know most
of my classes, and if you are really having a rough day, you can always
skip math. The teacher never notices."
"What about... you know..."
"Oh, yeah, right. Thanks for taking that off me buddy, you're a real
pal," she said with a grin. "You should be fine. Trust me, you'll know
when it's time to change, and all you have to do it run to the bathroom.
Just don't get too friendly down there."
***
The whole first part of the day, all I could think about was what was
between my legs. I could feel it rubbing up against my thighs every step
I took. I kept wanting to pick at it, and to dig the underwear out from
my butt, but I knew I couldn't in public. Having boobs was something to
get used to as well. All I wanted to do was take them off. They jiggled a
bit with every step, and I could see eyes watching them. The bra was not
something I was enjoyed, and I probably adjusted it every five steps.
All my clothes were tight, not something I necessarily liked. There was
no fluidity to it all, it just hugged you like extra skin. The jeans made
it hard to do simple things like bend over, or break into a jog.
I don't think I concentrated in a class all day, and I took bathroom
trips every thirty minutes. The cramps started to kill around 2nd period,
and I took some Midol that I found in Jule's, well my, purse.
Being a girl wasn't all that difficult. In class there's not that much
time to socialize so I just stayed quiet. In the halls I just found Jule
and we talked. She asked how I was doing, and even told me how to put in
a tampon. She told me to warm it up beforehand, otherwise it's very cold.
Against her wishes I did do some exploration in the bathroom. I couldn't
help myself, I needed to know. I found the clitoris, and rubbed it a bit,
but didn't get much further than that because I was in a stall. I figured
if whatever this was didn't resolve itself by the end of the day, I could
do what I want that night.
I started to enjoy having boobs though. In my stall sessions, I played
around with them a bit. They weren't huge, but good for the type of girl
Jule was. She was pretty skinny and the boobs were, well, proportional. I
took my bra off at one point just for some relief, and gave them a little
massage. The nipples were incredibly sensitive and I got a thrill out of
rubbing them, and sliding my hands slowly down my stomach to my crotch.
P.E. was difficult. We played basketball, and the jiggling that I felt
walking was tripled. I forgot to bring a sports bra and it was awful.
Also, I couldn't stop myself from running like a girl, which I guess
wasn't much of a problem with all girls. But I caught a couple of guys
watching me and my "girls," and I shot them a nasty look.
At the end of the day I was exhausted. I hadn't paid attention in any
class, but I had never relaxed the whole day. Jule seemed to be doing
better in my body, as she strolled over to me cool as ever. We decided to
run home, change, and then meet up at the tree. I got sweat pants and a
sweater, changed tampons, and met up with Jule.
"How was the day?" she asked with a smile.
"Nerve-raking," I replied, slumping over under the tree. All I wanted to
do was get some sleep.
We sat in silence for a bit.
"What if we can't"
"Don't say that," Jule cut me off. For the first time all day she was
serious. "It'll probably just change itself back after tonight."
"Yeah, worst case scenario, until the end of your period. Remember, this
came after I said my wish."
"Yeah, that's probably what will happen."
The wind rustled the browning leaves of the tree up ahead. The sun was
setting behind the quaint little town. I rested my head on Jule's
shoulder, my shoulder, and just watched.
***
"Wake up."
The stars flickered brightly above my head. Being up here really did
bring out the best in the night.
I looked over to see Jule, the real Jule, brushing grass and leaves off
her legs.
"I'll catch you tomorrow, bright and early buddy," she laughed. She
smiled wider than I'd seen her smile in a while.
For the first time all day, I took a good, deep, long breath. It was fun
while it lasted.
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