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The Great Gordon was a magician. He had a nice little business doing
parties, mainly children's birthday parties. Some of his magic tricks were
really quite impressive, and were almost wasted on children's parties, but
children's parties paid the bills.
One of his best tricks was the magic box. He would perform an illusion
that one of the children was changed for a period of time. For girls'
parties, he would make one of the girls appear like a prince. For boys'
parties, he would make one of the boys appear like a princess. Then
afterwards, the box would change the boy or girl back. Gordon himself
wasn't even sure how it worked, as the box had been inherited from his
grandfather and he was just following the instructions. But he knew it was
an excellent trick. He had no idea that sometimes the change was real.
But Paul did.
Paul was a 13 year old boy, forced to attend his 6 year old cousin's
birthday party. Paul actually didn't mind watching and interacting with
the little kids - it was better than hanging out with the boring adults
inside. He watched with interest as The Great Gordon began his magic box
trick.
"Lo, my friends. We have many knights and princes at this party. I think
we need a princess! Do I have a volunteer?"
After a bit of coaxing, one boy stepped forward.
"And what is your name, laddie?"
"George."
"Step inside, George." Paul went in, and The Great Gordon drew the curtain
shut.
Gordon mumbled a few words and let of a smoke bomb. "Knights and princes,
I present to you... Princess Georgia!"
George stepped out, somehow magically in a green dress. But Paul saw
pretty quickly that something was wrong. George put a hand towards his
crotch, and had a puzzled look on his face. As the boys ran across the
yard following Gordon for their next game, George stayed back, and began
to cry.
Paul walked up to him, and crouched down to his eye level,
"What's the matter George?"
"I don't want to be Georgia. I want my pee-pee back."
Could it be true, Paul thought? Certainly somehow George had changed his
outfit very quickly. Maybe magic really was possible. In any case, George
couldn't be left upset like that. Paul had an idea.
Paul went up to Gordon. "Excuse me, Oh Great Gordon, George here wants to
change back."
"But the party needs a princess!" said Gordon.
"OK then... I'll be the princess!"
"Very well," said Gordon.
"Knights and princes, assemble here," he called out. "For my next trick, I
will change princess Georgia back into a prince." He led 'Georgia' into
the box, drew the curtain and repeated the process, and George stepped
out, hand against his crotch in relief.
"But we still need a princess. Paul here has graciously volunteered. Paul,
if you may." Paul stepped inside the box. Gordon again mumbled a few words
and let of a smoke bomb. "Knights and princes, I present to you...
Princess Paula!"
Paul stepped out, in a blue princess dress. He curtsied and smiled. He did
a twirl of the dress, and the boys cheered.
Paul desperately wanted to see if this was real, but it was hard with
little boys jostling him and getting him to join in games. He did know the
dress had appeared on him without any touching, as if by magic. And he did
feel different, though maybe that was the buzz of wearing a dress.
At one stage he looked down, and there were even two little lumps on his
chest. He then realised he was wearing a very brief singlet, which must be
a bra or training bra. He allowed a forearm to brush his chest.
"Wow. That feels sensitive," he thought. "Do I really have little boobies?
Or is it just my imagination?"
A few minutes later, as the boys were distracted, he tried to feel his
groin through the folds of the dress. It did appear that nothing was
there, but he couldn't be sure.
The suspense was killing him. He went inside, found the toilet, and locked
the door. He lifted the dress, and saw that he was wearing pink panties.
The panties were smooth at the front, with no penis bulge.
Hands trembling, Paul pulled the panties down, and stared in wonder. It
was his greatest fantasy. His penis was gone! His small beginnings of
pubic hair were still there, but not enough to hide the vertical slit just
below. He touched it gently - it really felt different. He really was a
girl!
Paul went out, and continued with the party, and the boys seemed to accept
that Harold's older cousin was a princess for the afternoon. Paul made
sure to drink lots of lemonade, and sure enough, after a while he had to
use the toilet. He went in, pulled down his panties, and sat. He loved the
feeling of being able to pee without using his hands while he sat. He got
a thrill as he gently wiped up the damp spots. He flushed, and went out
again.
As the party drew to a close, Gordon told him he had to change back.
"Oooh, do I have to?" said Paul. "I know I can't stay a princess, but can
I stay as Paula?"
Gordon thought. Occasionally children asked not to change, but they were
young so he could simply tell them they had to. This wasn't going to work
on a young teenager. So instead he asked, "Let's see what your parents
say."
Paul's mother came outside. "Look at me, I'm Princess Paula!" said Paul.
"That's... um... that's nice, but where are the clothes you arrived in?"
"The magician will explain!" said Paul. "He changed me into Princess
Paula. I've asked if I can stay this way!"
"Is that what you want, Paul?" asked his mother.
"Oh yes, more than anything in the world!" said Paul.
Paul's mother didn't believe any magic happened, but she was open minded
enough to not judge her son for wearing a dress, and certainly didn't want
to make a scene. "OK then," she said, "if The Great Gordon doesn't mind
losing a princess dress."
"Oh that's fine," said Gordon. "Making a new dress is all part of the
magic trick anyway."
So Paul went home with his family in the princess dress. He got a little
bit of teasing from his younger brother, but his mother shut it down.
Paul went to his room and took the dress off. He was wearing a training
bra and pink panties. He took off the panties and marvelled again at his
new vagina. He touched it gently, and was ecstatic and how soft it was and
how "right" it felt to have one. He then took off the training bra, and
saw his little breasts for the first time.
He put the panties and bra back on, since it was the only female underwear
he had. He didn't want to keep wearing the princess dress, so looked to
see if there was anything reasonably gender neutral in his closet. Tee
shirts look good on either gender, so he put on one of his tee shirts. The
tee shirt fitted just as well as before. But he definitely looked female
with the little breasts protruding. He then found some shorts, but his
hips were a little wider so the shorts were tight. He found some other
shorts with an elastic waist instead. They'd have to do for now, Paul
thought.
Soon after he was dressed, Paul's parents came to his room. "We've been
talking," said his father. "We love you and always want to be supportive
parents, and pride ourselves on being open minded. So if you wish to
identify as a girl, we will support you. We will call you our daughter
Paula from now on. We will get girl's clothes for you tomorrow after
church. We will talk to the school about re-enrolling you as a girl, and
take all steps we need for you to legally be female. We will also support
you taking hormones if you wish."
"Thank you," said Paul. "You don't know how much that means to me. But...
would it be possible to skip church tomorrow morning then, because I'll
have nothing to wear?"
"OK."
"Also, the hormones aren't necessary. I'm already a girl."
His mother, who of course didn't believe in magic, gave a condescending
smile, "Well don't rule it out sweetie."
Paul lay in bed that night. For quite some time, he reached inside his
panties and explored the folds of his new pussy with wonder. It really was
a dream come true, he had never been happier.
Paula woke up the next morning. Was it all a dream? She reached down and
checked - and yes, still no penis! Yes, she really had magically became
Paula; even if her parents thought it was all in her mind.
While her family was at church, Paula had a shower, and marvelled at the
feeling of washing her soft, feminine body. She loved the feeling of the
water on her little boobs. They were incredibly sensitive, but she loved
having them. She washed her hair. She was sure the magic had made it a
little longer. After her shower she had no other bra, so she wore the same
one as yesterday. The panties were a bit smelly, so she put on a pair of
her boy briefs. She smiled at how the front was all loose now. She found
another tee shirt and shorts.
After lunch, her mother took her shopping, as promised. She bought several
dresses, skirts, and blouses, some girly coloured socks, and a pair of
girls' shoes. She bought a couple more training bras. Her mother was
unsure about buying her panties, but Paula assured her she was actually a
girl and could wear them comfortably. They also went to a hairdresser, and
Paula got a feminine pixie cut.
Her parents contacted the school on Monday. The school said that she was
allowed to wear girls' clothes and be called "Paula," but they couldn't
change her enrolment until she had a doctor's or psychiatrist's
certificate.
Paula got a little bit of teasing at school, but managed to handle it. Any
time she was called a "sissy" or "faggot," she said, "How can I be a sissy
if I actually am a girl?" and that shut most of it down.
Paula had to use the boys' changerooms for PE (Physical Education) until
she was officially a girl, but managed to get changed with her back
turned. Like all girls, there was a little bouncing of her chest as she
ran around during PE, and that seemed to satisfy classmates that she
really was a girl, in some sense. After PE, she grabbed her clothes and
ran into the girls' change rooms to get changed back in there.
"You're not allowed in here!" said her friend Sarah.
Paula figured she could trust Sarah, and lowered her panties. "Wow, you
really are a girl!" gasped Sarah. After that, word got around, and the
girls quickly accepted her. The boys were a bit slower to accept her, but
it was easier to handle when Sarah and her friends took her into their
friendship group.
On Wednesday afternoon, Paula was taken to the doctor. She had asked for a
female doctor, and was relieved so see that Dr. Belinda Cummins was to see
her.
"OK Paula," said Dr. Cummins, "your mother tells me you identify as a girl
now."
"I am a girl now!" said Paula.
"I see," said Dr. Cummins. "Paula, could you please get undressed behind
that curtain, and I'll examine you in private, and see what has to be done
for you."
Paula went behind the curtain and undressed completely. She waited in
excitement.
Dr. Cummins went behind the curtain. "Oh my! You do look like a girl!"
Dr. Cummins thought for a moment. She was not expecting this at all.
"OK, just lie on the bed on your back and spread your legs a little for
me... thank you."
Dr. Cummins had a good look, but it was very clear that these were female
genitalia. She asked Paula to sit up, and took a blood sample. Then she
went back to Paula's mother.
"Mrs. Jenkins, I don't know how to say this, but Paula really is female.
She has what looks like a normal vagina, and the beginnings of breast
development."
"But... I changed his... I mean her ... nappy (diaper) thousands of times.
She certainly had a penis then."
"Maybe it was an enlarged clitoris and she was mistakenly labelled as
male. I don't know what's happened, but she's fully female now. I've taken
a blood test which will be sent away to see if she has XX or XY
chromosomes, but I'll be very surprised if she's not XX. I'm also
recommending a CAT scan so we can see if she has ovaries and a uterus. If
she does, I expect her to start mensuration in the next year or so, and to
grow up into a healthy and normal woman."
Paula's mother was stunned. Later she talked it over with her husband.
They didn't believe in magic. They decided that Paula must have been born
with an enlarged clitoris, which had recently retracted due to some
psychosomatic effect, perhaps suggested by the magician on that fateful
day. The test results came back and Paula was indeed genetically and
anatomically completely female. So they had Paula's birth certificate
amended to show that she had been born female, and treated her as female
from then on.
The medical authorities bought into the same story, that Paula had somehow
been assigned the wrong gender at birth.
Anyone who wasn't privy to medical information, such as school staff,
simply thought she was transitioning.
The Great Gordon knew nothing of this. He just thought a boy had gone home
in a dress. He had no idea how great a magician he really was.
The only one who knew the truth was Paula. She knew that The Great
Gordon's magic box had really turned her into a girl. She thanked God for
that magic every night, and also for the magic of having such accepting
parents.
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