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THE WONDERFUL MAGICAL WISHING TREE
by Spewdude666
Once upon a time there were two little Princes who lived with their
Granpma the King in the Enchanted Forest as both their parents had been
killed in a horrible incident with a salad shooter, both their mother who
had been a raven haired cheerleader at ENCHANTED FOREST POLYTECHNIC HIGH
SCHOOL as well as a candy striper at the local VA hospital before
becoming a renowned veterinarian and their father- a 5'5" powerhouse of a
dynamo and Dessert Storm Veteran who was also a Civil War reinactor.
Prince Donnie and Prince Lonnie were very special little princes, because
their fondest desire was to one day become Princesses with real girl
bits.
Their Grandpa was a kind and wisely old soul, who beknew whereof their
plight. So one Easter Sunday after Church he took them out into the most
enchanted part of the Enchanted Forest until they came to a mighty oaken
oak tree which was made of oak.
"This tree that which you behold before your eyes is a very powerful and
magic tree. Do you know why this is so, dear grandchildren of mine, Danny
and Manny?"
"Is it a Transbike Tree?" queried Lonnie.
"Why no," chuckled the kindly oldster, "But that is an excellent idea for
a story, or a few dozen virtually identical stories. This, oh beloved
progeny of my Loins, is The Wonderful Magical Wishing Tree. One need but
believe in the magic of the Wonderful Magic Wishing Tree to have their
Fondest Wishes granted!"
"Really?" piped Timmy and Jimmy in unison. And immediately wished their
wishes to become real girls.
"So we shall awaken tomorrow as the princesses we always beknew ourselves
to be, riding our menstrual cycles into the Mysteries of Womanhood?"
interrogated Donnie.
"No, I fear that you must be patient. Trees are very old and their sense
of time is not as ours is. But soon, I assure you, if you but have faith
in the Power of Magic.
"Oh, we do! We do!" chorused the youthful royals as one.
Time passed and soon Lonnie and Donnie were in High School ENCHANTED
FOREST POLYTECHNIC HIGH SCHOOL, where they grew into gangly teens who
tried out and were accepted for the Cheer Team, wore pantyhose under
their boy clothes and dreamed about being able to menstuate instead of
being regularly sodomized by a local gang of non-tg-accepting bullies
with names like Bruiser and Snake Eyes who wore leather jackets and
snapped their fingers a lot and said "Yo! Bro! Let's fuck these sissy
twats like the unmanly transgenders they are haw haw haw!"
With every day that passed and they were still boys, with dangly boy bits
that all the gaffs in the world would not correct, Lonnie grew ever the
more skeptical of their wise old Grandfather's wisdom. And one day he
said "Why, I never heard such nonsense as that which our Grandfather
named Grandpa has told us! There is no magic in that stupid ol tree!"
"Soosh, dear Brother, and hold your tongue!" cautioned Donnie, "We need
but believe in the magic of the Wonderful Magical Wishing Tree for our
prayers to be answered. Is this not the Enchanted Forest?"
But rebellion took root in Lonnie's spirit to fan the flames of
rebelliousness and make him sew his wild oats, backtalking to his teacher
and his Grandpa alike and staying out all hours.
"Mark my words," prognosticated King Grandpa, "No good shall come to such
a rebellious rapscallion as he. Whereas you Donnie have never lost your
faith. And any day now you shall become Queen of the Realm, for I am old
and I fear not long for this life."
Shortly after Donnie or Danny or whatever the hell his name was ran off
to go seek his fortune and indulge his many new vices in the Big Wicked
City, King Grandfather did quite indeed die, and Prince Donnie took the
helm of the ship of state in the Enchanted Forest where it was not always
clear sailing but he never lost his faith in the magic of the Wonderful
Magical Wishing Tree, for with faith miracles can and do happen. Though
the dutihood of Kingliness kept him busy, he oft wondered what became of
his sibling, who he once had assumed would be both friend and sister/co-
ruler of the Realm with him, but whom had heard nothing of for lo these
many decades.
Shortly after his Seventy-Seventh Birthday an elderly but still beautiful
woman arrived in a gilden carriage drawn by a plethora of gelded horses,
of whom old king Lonnie asked, "And who pray tell are you, my Good
Woman?"
"Oh Lonnie," she wept, "The years have not been kind to you. T'is I,
Donielle, the transwoman formarly known as Donnie. Who hast lived for
over fifty years as the woman you as of now behold, and the Gift of
Womanhood has been as wonderful as we had ever imagined in our Young
Dreams!"
"What?!" ejaculated King Lonnie forcefully, "You mean to say the tree
granted your wish, thou rakish gadabout of a wastrel, whilst I who took
care of Grandpa when he was old and enfeebled and beshitting his very
nightdress, and who have attended stayed to all duties and tediums of
soveirgnty have not as yet been blessed with femaleness? What justice
lies in this Unseemly Happenstance?!"
"T'was not the tree that dids't convert me unto a member of the fair and
memberless sex, but planning and hard work. I got a good job, and saved
my money, and upon attaining sufficient funds sought the services of a
most clever physician who dwells in the City. And who through his surgery
and the regular quaffing of a draught containing the bodily humors of
pregnant mares, have attained this quite womanly body you espy before
you. For you see, Grandpa was quite mad, "Enchanted Forest" is naught but
a name for this dump of a wood it was my great pleasure to escape, and
moreover THERE IS NO SUCH FUCKING THING AS MAGIC!"
"Oh hapless happenstance!" cried the enfeebled and now quite distraught
King Lonnie, "For I could have done as you, and found fulfillment of all
my feminine desires. But I wasted away the years waiting for a magical
cure that took no effort, and now I am OLD and it is too late!!!!!!!"
And with much wailing and gnashing of teeth he ran off screaming into the
Enchanted Forest where there, from the stout and oaken branch of the
Wonderful Magical Wishing Tree he hung himself by the neck until he was
dead, dead, dead.
Dead.
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