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The Swan and The Butterfly (Part 1)
Alexis lay in the bed contemplating the extraordinary day. She
luxuriated in the satiny pjs her mother bought her that afternoon. They
were cool on her body, the lace trim on the short pants ticked her
thighs and the spaghetti straps on her shoulders slipped and pulled
whenever she moved the slightest. She had been so certain that her
world was going to explode in the moment her mother walked in. She was
so deeply embarrassed. But her mother didn't do anything she expected.
It was so weird. Then came the shock of her life, there was no dying
Mom was a boy too.
Alex rubbed her crotch slowly. She felt extremely comfortable, the
guilt she'd felt stealing her mom's clothes and enjoying wearing them
was gone. She could be herself. What did that mean for school? Well
she didn't know just yet, she thought, as she stiffened in her hand and
spurted into her panties. All she knew was that this was better than
sneaking around. She reached over to snatch up some tissues before she
soiled her new jammies.
Tom lay in bed, thinking the world had gone insane. He thought of his
father, and the woman he'd come to know as his mother, and his brother,
and could not wrap his mind around what was going on. How could Dad
marry a guy? How could he condone, her dressing and treating Alex like
a girl? What the Hell! He raged. He heard the car pull into the
drive, and his parents climbing the stairs trying to be quiet. He
rolled over in disgust. He covered his ears when he heard his mother
talking to Alex in the hall. Just thinking about them in the hall made
him grind his teeth. He willed himself to sleep trying to quiet his
mind.
Alexis slipped into the bathroom, and sat down to pee. She felt a
little self-conscious, and thought about the process more than she'd
ever done. She'd have to wipe the front since she got a little on
herself, and that was unpleasant. Finished, she pulled up her tap pants
and washed her hands, she looked at herself in the mirror. It was
strange. She saw herself there, little different from the boy she was
yesterday, but what Margo had done to her hair, well it was remarkable.
It looked like the way a girl she knew in class had it, short, sassy,
playful. She pictured herself with earrings, little studs...maybe that
was the next step. She really did look cute as she smiled to herself.
She felt a stirring in her crotch. "Not again." She whispered.
Her mother and father might have chuckled ruefully at her consternation,
adolescent youth and the seemingly endless ability to perform without
notice or even desire. She tented her little pants, and embarrassed,
turned to sneak back to her room. Sticking her head out she verified
the coast was clear. she tiptoed back to her room, every step toying
with her as she bounced inside the satiny material. Back in bed she
shuddered as she came into another tissue. This time she was able to
drift off to sleep.
Saturday morning came and Alexis got up to answer natures call. Still
in her pjs she tripped lightly downstairs to watch TV. Ann was in the
kitchen making coffee. "Morning Honey, how did you sleep?" her mother
asked.
"Good," she answered.
Ann looked up at Alexis, "Oh, this won't do sweetie," she said, coming
around to take her hand. "Pjs like this shouldn't be worn without a
robe in the family area." Ann herself was wearing a long blue silk robe
and black heeled slippers that Alex had always secretly craved.
Upstairs with Alexis in tow she rapt lightly on the master bedroom door,
Jack ,still snoozing paid her no mind. Ann glided in snatched up a pink
kimono robe she usually wore and handed it to Alexis. "Here," she
whispered.
Alexis began to protest after yesterday's talking to about wearing her
mother's clothes, but Ann shook her head. Closing the door she
continued. "It's ok if I loan it to you," she reassured. "It's one of
the privileges of a mother-daughter relationship." She winked.
Alexis slipped on the light material and felt a cool rush as it slid
over the pjs. She tied the belt off. Ann giggled a bit, since that
robe was almost obscenely short on her, it fit Alexis quite nicely. She
smiled and motioned for Alexis to follow.
Down in the kitchen, Ann fixed her coffee, Alexis followed her every
move, trying to copy her mother's graceful movements. "So, kiddo, we
need to talk about Monday," Ann began. "Is this a weekend thing, or
what?"
"Could I only do it on weekends and evenings after school?" Alexis asked
curiously.
"Sure, you can, if that's what you want, but in some ways it will be
harder," Ann cautioned.
Alexis looked perplexed.
Ann continued, "Are you going to confine yourself to the house evenings
and weekends? Are you never going to have friends over? What if we go
out and you run into kids from school?"
"But I'm scared of what people will say," Alexis said.
"I know, sweetie. Believe me," Ann said thinking back to when she'd
been beaten up as an adult for being herself. "It is up to you, but
today we can tell the school, and they will allow you to express
yourself as yourself as you wish. It won't be easy, but things are a
lot different than when I was a g.....Boy."
"I'll think about it," Alexis said in between mouthfuls of cereal.
Tommy came in yawning. Looked at Alexis, and rolled his eyes. "Mom,
really...How long are you going to let this game go on?" He said, stifling
another yawn.
Ann got up to get herself another coffee. She knew she'd have to work
on Tommy based on his reaction the night before. She just wasn't quite
ready, but really one never is, she thought. "Tom, this is something
Alexis has to work out herself. I had to. Alexis is your blood, you
share a bond as siblings. Don't treat it so casually. Be supportive.
Be a big brother. Be an adult," she said, stifling bit more emotion
than she had expected. "I wish my brothers had."
"But, Mom..." Tom started, "this isn't normal," still not conscious of
incongruity between still perceiving his mother as a woman and his
objections over Alexis.
Ann spun around in anger, and spoke to him in her natural tenor voice,
"Define normal Tom? Is it normal to jerk off to airbrushed pictures in
a magazine?" Tommy was taken aback by her voice and secrets he thought
he'd successfully hid. "Oh, yeah, I know. Is it normal to slap the ass
of your teammate after a big play? Why is that normal Tommy? Why is
what's normal for you have to be normal for Alexis...why does your
definition have to be normal for me! I raised you. I helped teach you
right from wrong, and now you tell me what's normal?"
"Mom...I'm sorry," Tommy said beating a retreat.
Alexis sat quietly wishing she were somewhere else. Ann stood holding
on to the counter crying.
"I've loved you boys, since I met you," she said stiffing and regaining
her composure. "I tried my best to be a good mother to you. I never
thought I'd be faced with one of you going through the same issues I
did." She turned around and looked at them. "I thought I'd taught you to
be better than this Tommy?"
"Mom," Tommy said, sitting down. "I don't know what to say, it's just
too new to me. Yesterday, you were just like any other mom, maybe even
cooler." He said, smiling wanly, trying to defuse this bomb he'd set. "I
can't see you as a guy."
"Because, I'm not, honey," Ann said, softly. "And now you must look at
Alexis the same way."
Alexis looked at her brother, with big eyes.
"OK," was all he could muster. The conflict still roiling within him.
Alexis and Tommy went to the family room to watch TV. Ann sat at the
kitchen table considering the clouds in her coffee. Jack finally came
down in a t-shirt and pajama bottoms. He leaned over and kissed his
wife.
"Good morning, babe."
"Morning," Ann said, subdued.
"Everything alright," Jack asked as he grabbed a mug from the cupboard.
"Just had a heated talk with Tommy about Alexis." Ann sighed. Sensing
Jack's anger, she calmed him. "Everything is fine right now," she
reassured him.
Jack sat down with his coffee and took Ann's hand. "It's going to be
fine. We raised them right."
"I've done my best," Ann said, tearing up.
Jack pulled her in for a hug, then lifting her chin kissed her. "Julie
is proud of us I'm sure."
Tom was watching the scenes on the TV flicker in his face. He was
completely unaware of them. He loved his family. He loved his mother,
and his brother. But still could not shake the weirdness of it all,
seeing Alexis casually lying on the floor in a pink robe and painted
toenails.
Alexis was barely watching the TV as well. She lay on her belly, feet
in the air, arms propping up her head nonchalantly, while her mind swam
with new feelings and new information, and new questions. She got up
and padded back to her room. Mom and Dad were sharing a moment she
slipped past them so as not to disturb. She ascended the stairs quietly
thinking about living full time as a girl. She felt herself stir in her
panties at the thought, or was it the silkiness of her clothes. Either
way she needed to release and she made her way to her bedroom and closed
the door with a soft click. She slipped under her covers and thought
more about Mom's offer. She wanted it so badly, but her brother's
reaction made her nervous. As her hand made its way to her crotch she
reveled in the sensation. It would be so nice to feel this all the
time. She thought as she shimmied around in the bed. Quickly, she came,
and got up to snatch a few tissues. She took off the robe and set it
aside and disrobed entirely. She stood naked before the mirror. Not
for the first time, she tucked herself between her legs and imagined
herself as a girl. But that still didn't seem right. She spread her
legs and looked at herself again. She looked just like any other girl
in her class. All she saw was a girl looking back at her. Margo had
done wonders. She could go to school as a girl. No one would know if
they didn't already. But how would the kids react? Like Tommy? But it
isn't about what they want, is it? She asked herself. I want this.
She decided. "I want to make Mom proud." She said as she slipped her
mother's robe back on her naked body and headed for the shower.
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