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I hope my story will be enjoyed by the faithful readership at Fiction Mania. The genesis of this story was from many of the wedding fantasies I have thought about, some stories and captions I have read over the years. This story came to me after reading a wedding vignette from Amanda's Reading Room titled The Wedding Prank from 2018. It involves an every day guy, getting manipulated into a wedding gown unknown to him as a part of a April Fool's joke played on him by his fianc?. Of course, that leads him to becoming a real bride due to an unforeseen circumstance. I have wanted to be a bride since attending my aunt's wedding when I was 4 or 5 years old. After seein her in her gown, I would put on one of my mom's half-slips pull it up to my neck and wear a pair of her heels. I told my mom and sisters this is my wedding dress! My older sisters thought it was cute of course. My mom didn't stop me. My dad died when I was around 3 years old so he wasn't there to stop me. Mom probably thought it was a passing stage probably. Unlike most boys, I didn't have any stages since I knew I was not really a boy. I just knew that hideous thing was going to fall off at any time! Then I would be just like my mom and older sisters. I have planned what my wedding dress would look like.(It has changed over the years of course). puffy sleeves, sleeveless, mermaid style, mini, nay, knee length, midi, tea length, full length, floor length, many other choices if I want a train or not, How my dad would walk me down the isle with all eyes on me and hand me over to my future husband! What type of tux my fianc?e be wearing? How tall of a man he would be, eye color, hair color, ect... Who would be my Maid of Honor? Oh no what sister would I choose! How many bridesmaids I want for attendants. How my wedding ceremony would be. How my reception and post events would play out! Included in my dreams of course was who I would marry, how many children I would bear, 6 daughters of course just like my mom, being a wife, mother and grandma. When I got a bit older of course more carnal thoughts became part of my life fantasies! The stork doesn't really bring babies? How was I to know? This will be a long story. It is finished. I will release chapters weekly. There will be no excuses of computer failures, unexpected work events ect.... Perhaps when it is half or ? published I will post the entire story at once in one document for those that cant wait to find out what happened to poor old paul mangione. A Wedding Story By paula Also known as paulap1958 "A Girl! I can't believe it! I always wanted a girl but I was given 4 boys! Now this in my old age!!" an excited Valentina Mangione said. "Oh, my goodness, I am so stunned. A girl, I am so lucky!!" she continued. "Yes, this is certainly is stunning news, Mrs. Mangione. I am glad you are so excited, paul didn't think you would accept it as you know we aren't married yet." Gabby Abruzzo, paul mangione's fianc?e but still single but soon to be daughter in law. "I am so happy, as I said before I have had my 4 boys all my adult life and I love them each dearly. A girl, now that is exciting! Before paul was born everyone in my family said the way I was carrying this one, this one is going to be the daughter you always wanted Val. I would go to mass every morning pray throughout it and then lite a candle and donate to the poor. My prayer everyday was to deliver a healthy baby girl. I even had paul's name picked out if he had been born a girl. I mean if he was conceived as a girl, I mean.... Oh, you know what I mean! Finally, a girl for the Mangione house!" Valentina Mangione kept going on and on and on, not letting Gabby or paul get a word in edgewise. "I am tingling, simply tingling!! Mrs. Mangione continued babbling on while fanning herself with her right hand. "Is it hot in here, should I turn the air conditioning colder, are you two comfortable in this kitchen?" "Mom, you are embarrassing Gabby! Please settle down!" an irritated paul said to his mother. "You are not embarrassing me one bit, Mrs. Mangione! I am as excited as you are! I love all this girly talk! Now paul on the other hand.... So please let's talk about girls' names by all means. First of all, what would paul's name be if her was born a girl?" Gabby laughed while poking her fianc?e paul in his ribs with her finger. "Simple, both his first name and his middle name feminized. paula Stephanie Mangione. However, it may have been Stephanie Mary Mangione. Or maybe Paula Mary Mangione. Something nice and Sicilian. Oh, one I forgot about this name, Paola Stephania Mangione. I also loved the name Gianna but Mr. Mangione's sister stole it from me for her daughter who was born about a month before paul. That name was definitely in the running! I was really mad she stole it from me. It was a long time ago but us Italians never forget!" Valentina sighed. "Well, I like the Italian version, Paola! so maybe we should use it to honor your mom, ok sweetie? Or is Stephanie or Stephania, girl names you like better?" Gabby asked her fianc?. "Gabby this is not the place or the person to talk to about girl's names. I knew this would be too much for her on a Sunday morning. Mom just settle down. It is not going to be your decision anyway. Gabby you know how my mother gets" said an exasperated paul. "Well, look at you so sensitive around your mommy paul, but still very cute!" Gabby gently admonished paul. "But seriously kids, how did all this come about?" Mrs. Mangione asked. "Mom! Please, now you are embarrassing me! How did this come about? Really! In an excited higher vocal pitch paul's mom says, "Well, is not every day I answer the door and I am greeted by Gabby my soon to be daughter-in-law and my son dressed as a woman, to the nine's in a short dress, heels to die for and looking like a model for a woman's magazine. Or should I address you as my daughter now? I really love the dress you are wearing by the way; you look stunning honey!" Mrs. Mangione say's to paul who now looks and sounds every bit as female as Gabby his fianc?!" Gabby jumped in knowing how embarrassed and irritated paul was, "How did this all come about? Well, remember paul and his macho friends went to Vegas last year to see the Bills play last fall?" asked Gabby to Valentina. "Yes, quite a game, and as the kicker guy scored that goal, my husband Roco and paul's three brothers jumped up and down like maniacs! And those boy friends of paul's are always doing something together even after all these years! They have been hanging around with one another since grammar school, you know. paul, Giuseppe, Antonio, Alessandro, Giovani and Peter the trouble maker. My nick name for Peter was Diavulu, the devil. They even called themselves the Sicilian Heartbreakers Club, those boy friends of yours paul!" Valentia said. "Pretty funny hearing you call them paul's friends his boyfriends considering how he looks at this moment, it could be right on the mark Mrs. Mangione! Let's face it paul, if you buddies saw you this morning, they would have one thing on their mind; how to get you into their bed for fun and games time!" laughed Gabby. "Please Mom! Don't call them my boyfriends! especially now and Gabby please don't feed into her nonsense any longer!!" said a very irritated paul with his new much higher octave voice. "paul just calm down, we all know you didn't date any of them right? Well looking at you now though, I suppose you could try if you wanted to especially that macho Diavulu!" Gabby said as paul's mom and she burst into loud girl laughter. "Gabby and Mom just stop, please! Peter is married for heaven's sake!" pleaded an exasperated paul mangione. "OH! I see if he was single you may just take him out for a spin, uh darling?" Gabby laughed again in spit of she could see by the look on her feminized fianc?e's face he has had enough. Gaining her composure Gabby just continued her story of paul's transformation from her male fianc? to a feminized version of himself, "Even though everyone but paul is married and have at least one little, those guys should honor their wives and not act like teenagers but I don't think they will ever grow up. Truthfully, I have told paul find a new club name or at least get rid of Peter. Everyone knows he is the macho, macho, macho man fun guy manly type. He is the leader who steers the guys to his will. And what a jerk he really is. Peter makes fun of Paul in front of me about paul's height and paul takes it. paul is just perfect as he is, all 5'7" of him at least when he isn't wear heels! Well, we all know he is really 5' 6 3/4 inches but really that just splitting hairs! That Peter not only derides paul but derides women too. I have heard him say in front of his wife and the other wives many times, a woman is good for three things, making food, making babies but most important making love. He also uses the vulgar "Fing" word for making love. Peter thinks he is all that, just because he is the biggest of them all and he played professional football with the Bills for 2 years. His poor wife! Doesn't he know this is 2042? "Hey Pete's not that bad, he is just kidding around with me. And men swear at times, that is what real men do!" said an irritated paul. "paul I swear you have a man crush on that guy, maybe you really would like to date him!" chuckled Gabby. "Maybe we should go by his house now and I can introduce you as my friend paulina from Brooklyn and see how he treats you. I bet he would love to meet the current you!" "Hey enough of that stuff, please," said an obviously embarrassed and irritated paul. "Well back to Vegas. While the boys were away doing whatever boys do in Vegas, I was reading all the new ideas for couples to do during their engagement period. One of them was to plan for a week where the groom gets to experience everything his bride needs to do in order to put on the perfect wedding and become the center of the show! To top off the week, the groom would be required to put on a faux e wedding where he literally the bride! He is walked down the aisle dressed as a complete bride from hair, to hose and heels. He would meet his fianc? now dressed as the groom wearing a tux and have a faux wedding ceremony and reception! It is a way to have the couple become closer! I thought it was a fantastic idea. paul had no desire. Saying things like, F'ing queers would do that, only F'ing sissies would do that. Well, I kept pestering him for a few months. We women have our ways you know!" said Gabby while holding her index and middle finger together with her thumb, then separating them making a V shape. Then squeezing them tight again. Well after some weeks of that treatment on this past Valentine's Day paul finally gave in and said "YES TO THE DRESS!" paul agreed to become my future bride for a week planning everything out and then be the bride at our fake wedding ceremony! I took mercy on him and we settled for 4 days instead of a full week. Until today nobody on his side of the family knew about it!" explained Gabby. "I did make it worth his troubles on Valentine's Day evening though, multiple times!!" Gabby snickered and winked at paul. "You two did all this in the past few days? I wish could have seen him all in white! Still, at least I got to see him wearing that outfit and those heels and his mani and pedi! His nails and makeup look better than mine. Of course I may add, before he changes back!" said an astonished Mrs. Mangione. Seeing some distress on paul's face his mom added, "You are changing back to normal aren't you paul, I don't think you father or brothers would take to kindly to any of this. Thank God they went up to the cabin for their annual 2-week long fishing trip or as I call it, my 2-week long vacation!" laughed Mrs. Mangione! "MOM ENOUGH AND YES I WILL BE GETTING BACK TO NORMAL! Alright Gabby this is getting too weird. Let's go home," said an obviously embarrassed and irritated paul. Just then the front door swung open wide and the three of them head, "HONEY I AM HOME! I forgot that "lure" I worked on all winter when the boys and I left Wednesday I "forgot it". I left the 3 boys up at the camp to fish and told them I would be back in the afternoon tomorrow. Valentina? Where are you? Are you upstairs getting ready for our "lure" adventure?" Mr. Roco Mangione stopping at the stair case bellowed out. Mr. Mangione, like all 3 of his other boys was a rock of a man. 6 foot tall, still muscular and has been his habit for the past 10 years he came home for the" "lure he forgot". All 4 of his boys know that is when dad goes back for a bit of alone time with their mother but "lure" forgetting just sounds better. Mrs. Mangione was stunned to hear her husband's voice. "He never comes back so soon from fishing she said in a whisper." Then she didn't say another word. All three of them, stood up slowly, each thinking of a possible escape route as they tried to be a quiet as church mice. paul moved toward the back door. He couldn't move as fast as he would have liked while dressed like he was and without making a loud clicking noise due to the heels he was wearing. paul nearly fainted as his dad walked into the kitchen and he heard his father's voice saying "Oh there you are darling, oh and Gabby Too!" Gabby was off to the right and behind of her future mother-in-law taking Mr. Mangione's attention the other side of the kitchen away from paul and the back door. However paul froze in his tracks just a few steps short of that door to freedom! paul turned to looked back to his mother with pleading eyes and tilting his head the direction of the dining room, as if trying to say take his father in there and he will make his escape! paul's father started a new corny tradition whenever he first sees Gabby, since her engagement to paul. He says, "Ma Lady, how are you this fine day?" as he reaches for her right hand and kisses it. "Is there anything you are in need of? If so, say so and I will have my charges fetch it for you!" in a bad British accent. Gabby thought it was odd but cute and always answers with, "No my good man. But whenever I am in need of a strong man, is I will certainly call you to say so." Turning to his wife to give her a kiss hello, Mr. Mangione heard a noise as paul tried to step nearer to the door. Mr. Mangione turned only to catch the sight of another fare damsel standing near the back door. Not knowing it was actually his 4th son paul, in his feminine finery, standing there frozen and petrified. Mr. Mangione like most men, looked at what he thought was a pretty young woman and smiled as he looked over what he thought was a friend of Gabby's. paul could see his own fathers eyes giving him the once over as he walked toward the shaking paul. Noticing he stopped for a few seconds while staring at his good sized breasts paul felt faint! Of course that happens to women all the time. Then paul's dad continued to gaze down paul's body as Mr. Mangione's eyes studied paul's short dress, his long legs and his heels that helped to push his butt back and his breasts out. The manly scan is something the other two woman knew oh so well and knew paul was receiving the same fate from his unsuspecting father. Trying to recover Mr. Mangione says, "Oh, I beg your pardon young lass. I did not see you standing there. Miss Gabby, who is this lovely friend or yours who has graced us with her beauty?" paul's father said as he began to approach his mortified son. As with Gabby, Mr. Mangione reached for paul's right hand and kisses it! "Any fair damsel in Miss Gabriella's charge is certainly welcome in my humble abode. Pray tell what is your name fair maiden?" paul's father asked while stealing another look at paul's perky breasts. paul turning white as a ghost froze. As Gabby opened her mouth to say any name that came to her mind, Mrs. Mangione looking extremely irritated said "Oh Roco, stop that! Look at her closely, don't you recognize her?" paul thinking his mother's use of feminine pronouns is going to throw his father off saying some friends daughters name and say Mr. Mangione has met before. Instead his mother made just made it worse for paul. Seeing a family resemblance Mr. Mangione asks, "Oh I am so sorry Sweety, you must be my sister's Magdelina's daughter Giana from Cleveland? We haven't seen you in such a long time. My you have grown into a beautiful young woman." Noticing the wedding band and very large engagement ring Mr. Mangione continued, "I knew you had gotten married last year when we were in Scicily. Your mother is always one for drama and still isn't speaking to me for missing your wedding. You understand Gianna, it was a once in a life time trip. You two announced your date well after we had already booked our trip and it was non-refundable. Is your husband here also? I would like to apologize to him personally man to man? "Roco, stop embarrassing yourself, can't you tell it is not Giana, but your own son paul in disguise as a woman?" paul and Gabby looked at each other stunned when Mrs. Mangione said that. For some unknown reason to them, Mrs. Mangione wanted this charade to end. paul went from scared to frightened. How would his father would react after checking out his own son in the way men check out women then thinking he was his female cousin Giana and asked if her husband was with them so he could talk and set the record straight to him man to man! You see Roco, paul and Gabby........." "Uh? What do you mean Giana is paul? She is taller than paul and besides paul is a man and is away for that emergency with his hot shot client problem in Virginia," said Mr. Mangione while staring at paul even more. "Roco you are denser than I give you credit for. Look at her... I mean him! paul, did something brave for Gabby, he let himself be disguised as a woman so he could spend some time trying to understand all the pressures women face while trying to put on the perfect wedding. A wedding day is a fantasy all us women have from our youngest days. But it is also a day full of stress and pressures. paul and gabby had a faux wedding yesterday! But paul was wearing the wedding gown and Gabby was the Groom wearing a tux!" Mrs Mangione reveal to her stunned husband. Gabby jumped in seeing Mr. Mangione's rage rising. "Well, we didn't do the ceremony yet because....." "I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ANYTHING OTHER THAN I SEE MY LAST-BORN BOY STANDING HERE LOOKING LIKE SOME SORT OF DRAG QUEEN FAG. I ALWAYS KNEW IT; I KNEW HE WAS A FUCKING QUEER. SOMEHOW, HE DIDN'T GROW VERY TALL, WAS ALWAYS WATCHING WHAT THE FUCK HE ATE, DIETING TO "MAINTAIN HIS IDEAL WEIGHT". GO AHEAD TELL ME YOU ARE A QUEER AND THIS WHOLE GABBY THING WAS SOME KIND OF A JOKE BETWEEN YOU TWO TO EMBARESS YOUR MOTHER AND ME!" Mr. Mangione yelling at the top of his longs said. "I am not gay dad, it's just......" paul began to explain to his father who cut him off. Mr. Mangione not listening to paul continued, "JUST BE YOURSELFpauly, YOUR MOM WOULD SAY. THIS IS YOUR FAULT VAL. I KNEW THERE WAS SOMETHING WRONG WITH HIM WHEN HE WAS 13 YEARS OLD AND YOU DRESSED HIM UP AS A GIRL SCOUT ON HOLLOWEEN FOR THAT CHURCH PARTY. HE MUST HAVE BEEN PRETENDING TO CRY ABOUT BEING DRESSED UP LIKE A GIRL AS YOU DRAGGED HIS PANTIED ASS TO THAT THING. YES I KNEW YOU DRESSED HIM IN PANTIES NOT BOYS UNDERWEAR! HIS BROTHERS MADE FUN OF HIM FOR MONTHS TO TRY TO TOUGHEN HIM UP. BUT DEEP DOWN HE MUST HAVE HAD A GAY OLD TIME PUTTING ON THAT DAMED DRESS AND MAKEUP! YOU DON'T THINK I KNEW BUT I DID, YOU HAD HIM DRESSED UP IN FUCKING SILKIY WHITE PANTIES, PANTYHOSE EVEN A BRA THAT YOU STUFFED SO HE HAD LITTLE TITS! YOU EVEN HAD HIM CARRY A PURSE AROUND HIS SHOULDER! BUT I SUPPORTED YOU, I TOLD THE OLDER BOYS TO CAN IT AND SHUT UP. IT WAS JUST A COSTUME YOU SAID. YEA RIGHT. NOW LOOK AT HIM A FUCKING HOMO IN HEELS!" Mr. Mangione was raging at paul bringing up a time when his wife dressed paul up like a girl just after his 13th birthday for a church Halloween party. "Wasn't gay then, I am not gay now dad, let me........" paul said trying to explain everything to his dad. "THAT VOICE! IT IS HIGHER PITCHED THAN YOUR MOTHER'S WHEN SHE GETS EXCITED IN BED! I MEAN, OH YOU ALL KNOW WHAT I MEAN. GABBY WAKE UP! LOOK AT THIS PANSY! PROBABLY ALL PANTIED AND BRA'D UP UNDER THAT DRESS TOO!! JUST TURN NOW AND LEAVE THIS TERRIABLE EXCUSE OF A MAN. YOU ARE A BEATUFUL REAL WOMAN. FIND YOUSELF A REAL MAN TO SETTLE DOWN WITH AND START YOUR FAMILY. I AM SURE YOU CAN'T BE LOOKING AT HIM HOPING HE BECOMES THE FATHER OF YOUR CHILDREN! OR MAYBE YOU CAN SO HE CAN STAY AT HOME AND RAISE YOUR KIDS AS THE MOTHER! I AM SURE HIS FUCKING DICK IS JUST SHOOTING PUSSY BULLETS AND WILL BE ALL BLANKS BYH THAT TIME!" Gabby has never seen this side of Mr. Mangione before. She hated his swearing and derogatory use of female anatomy as put downs toward paul. Gabby realized Mr. Mangione is just another male chauvinist pig. She decided she had heard enough and opened her mouth to defend paul - "WELL..........." "You don't have to say anything to this man Gabby. Let me handle him. Rocco, you get your forgotten "lure" and leave. Go back to the cabin with the boys and spend the next couple of weeks up in Canada fishing. What paul and Gabby do in the privacy of their house is not for you or me to judge. NOW GET OUT OF HERE, WE WILL TALK WHEN YOU COOL DOWN!" said Mrs. Mangione truly not understanding what paul was up to, however she was not going to allow her husband to verbally abuse him. "SO NOW I AM NOT EVEN THE MAN OF MY OWN HOUSE! MAYBE I SHOULD GO GRAB A FUCKING DRESS OF YOURS AND WEAR IT TOO AND TAKE ORDERS FROM YOU VALINTINA! FUCK THIS WHOLE THING! GABBY MY ADVICE STANDS, RUN AND FIND A REAL MAN. WELL, MY WISH FOR YOU THREE GIRLS IS, I HOPE YOUR PERIODS WONT BE TOO BAD THIS MONTH! OH AND ONE LAST THING FOR YOU, SISSY, WHEN I GET BACK FROM A MAN'S VACATION, I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOUR PUSSY MININCING HIGH HEELED PANTIED, PANTYHOSED ASS AROUND HERE EVER AGAIN!" Mr. Mangione yelled while looking directly at paul. With that last vulgar statement, paul's father turned around, stomping his feet and began walking out. As he approached the front door, he stopped by the upstairs steps and punched a wall leaving a hole in it! He then opened the door stomped out and slammed it so hard the house felt like it shook! "Gabby I am so sorry you had to see that. Roco is a good man, a good father but he is old school. He worked his whole life to provide for his family, while I stayed home with the boys. My job was to raise the boys and cook and to keep house. I know it sounds old fashioned but it was all I wanted to do truthfully. When Rocco comes home in a couple of weeks, I will cook him his favorite dinner, he will calm down and all of us will all laugh about this someday. Please forgive him," a sullen Mrs. Mangione said to Gabby. Gabby hugged her future mother-in-law to console her. After the embrace she jokingly she turned to paul and said, "A girl scout uh? Silky panties, bra and hose, You went the whole ten yards uh!" Then looking at Mrs. Mangione Gabby said, "I hope you put some cookies in his purse to give to the boys in case they decided to "pester" her!" Both women burst out laughing. Mrs. Mangione added to the teasing "Well Gabby look at him now! Of course, he was a little cutie then too! He wore the dress, but with little white tights, not pantyhose like Roco said and black buckle shoes, the beret and a touch of makeup and his nails polished to match his lipstick color, both fingers and toes! Oh, but as Roco said, I did have him in panties, a silkily little pair and a matching trainer with little inserts to give him some curves. In the middle of the panty band was a woven red rose that matched the red rose sown in between the trainer cups. As you know girls at that age are alread developing!" Mrs. Mangione said laughing and then added, "Speaking of pesky boys, one very big and tall boy there named John somethingerother, dressed in a Super Man costume developed a quick crush on poor paul and followed him all night thinking he was a real girl and wanted paul to become his girlfriend! You could tell John was smitten. John did ask me if he could ask paul to dance. I gave him my blessing and soon he took paul by his hand and led him to the dance floor area and they danced most of the night. If I am not mistaken John may have even stolen a kiss or two from you paul, didn't he?!" Before paul could say anything, he heard Gabby say to him, "If I knew you liked dressing up so much, I would have done that with you long before all this! After all I am a quarter inch taller than her, I mean him!" paul's face got red from blushing but also his anger from being teased and shouted, "MOM! THAT WAS A LONG TIME AGO, I ONLY DANCED BECAUSE, WELL BECAUSE, WELL I THOUGHT HE WOULD LEAVE ME ALONE THEN, AND THAT KISSING THING THAT JERK PINNED UP AGAINST THE MILK COOLER. HE WAS MUCH BIGGER THAN ME! I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT ELSE TO DO! AND BEFORE I AGREED TO DRESS UP LIKE A GIRL, YOU TOLD ME YOU LET THE PARENTS KNOW AHEAD OF TIME I WAS YOUR SON IN COSTUME, NOT A GIRL RELATIVE OR ANYTHING. BUT THEN YOU INTRODUCED ME AS GIANNA YOUR NIECE FROM CLEVLAND! YOU ALSO SAID THAT NIGHT, WE WOULD NOT EVER MENTION IT EVER! AND NOW YOU ARE TELLING IT TO MY FIANCE THAT I WAS WEARING FANCY PANTIES AND A TRAINER, A PURSE AND I GOT KISSED BY SOME DUDE!? GABBY I AM FUCKING EXHAUSTED LET'S GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!" "Hey we talked about yelling and using profane language, right? Now say it nicely. We were only teasing you because you look so pretty now Sweety and I bet you did that time too! Your little boyfriend probably was bragging to all his friends about getting a kiss from you! And besides It is alright if a young boy wants to see what looking pretty and wearing a dress and fancy undies feels like. If we hurt your feelings, I am sorry. However, you really need to laugh at yourself sometimes in life, paul," Gabby said calmly. "WELL THE LAST EIGHT WEEKS HAS BEEN VERY DIFFICULT ON ME IN THE "DISGUISE!' blurted out an emotional paul. Sorry about yelling but the overnight flight home today was so bumpy I couldn't sleep thinking the plane would crash! I need some sleep as soon as possible. Gabby could we please leave now? I am sure my mom has seen enough for today!" paul revealing way too much of his recent past and present, which seems to run in the family. "Eight weeks? You said you were away for a work emergency. Is this why we haven't seen you two for so long? And overnight Flight? You said you were in Virginia! How far away were you, that you were on an overnight flight? That means where ever you two have been, you were away looking like that, like a woman? Oh my? And you wore that outfit on a plane? I thought you two just had the ceremony yesterday. What are you talking about?" a stunned Mrs. Mangione asked. paul stuttered while trying to answer her. "Well, you see, um....mom, this um..." as paul tried to explain what he meant he kept yawning and it finally to tired to try to explain anything more to his mother, paul looked at Gabby as if to say, "Let's Go!" "If you are this tired that you are making up a story to leave why not go upstairs in your old room, we use it as a guest room now and nap here at your old home. Gabby and I have will have some girl talk time to talk about all this! Use that bedroom and look in the third draw on the left side of your old dresser in there. I keep some things in there that I think you can wear while you sleep. There are some old nighties of mine. But if you don't want to wear something I have worn, look in the bottom draw of the dresser. There are few new nighties I was going to give to Gabby for her honeymoon. Now understand paulie, they are the type a woman wears on her honeymoon but they are more age appropriate than my granny panties and nightgowns," Mrs. Mangione said to paul. "WHAT! Sorry, did I hear you correctly? I am not sleeping here and I am not going to wear one of your old nighties or something you bought for my future wife to wear on our honeymoon either! Let's go Gabby! NOW!" paul said looking especially angry and yelling at his fianc? again. Gabby wanting to put paul in his place for yelling and being rude and embarrassing her in front of his mom said, "paul, look at yourself, you are exhausted. Do as your mom says, go upstairs and nap. There is no reason to be embarrassed. And Um why don't you slip on one of the things your mom bought for me? I'd like to see what you look like in one of those later on, ggrrrrrr!" Gabby said letting out another laugh. "Gabby, that is my mother here listening to you growl like that! She doesn't wear those kinds of things and she certainly doesn't growl." a horrified paul said. "But Look you are right. I can hardly stand up. I will go up there and sleep. I don't need to change. I will just lay on the top of the bed and nap for a bit" paul said trying to change the subject from sexy lingerie, while not exploding in anger any more. "Well, you go nap now," paul's mom said sternly. Adding, "Please remember you don't know everything about your mom. Your dad and I were young once too you know. But I do I insist you wear something else. Your dress will wrinkle terribly if you lay down in it. Go ahead a pick out something out of my draw or as Gabby said one of the nighties I bought for her while you are napping. NOW GET MOVING.... YOUNG LADY, AND DON'T FORGET TO HANG YOUR DRESS IN THE CLOSET." paul's mom purposely using the feminine sounding "young lady" and the stern voice she used when paul was little when he needed discipline. paul immediately knew his mom meant business, the phrase triggered a response from a long-buried memory in his brain. paul wanting to please his mother didn't fight the "young lady" comment or the directions to wear a new nightie. "OK, perhaps something new would be ok I suppose. I don't want to wear something my own mother has worn, especially he panties, what kind of weirdo would do that! But nobody better come up there and try to see how I look," paul said while looking at Gabby. paul had to set some boundaries he thought to himself. As he got up from his chair, he thought to himself, later this week when he is out of this getup he is coming over here to give his mom some food for thought for her girl scout story! That was supposed to be locked in the vault. He also knew now his macho father knew he was disguised as a woman now too. paul felt completely humiliated. With those thoughts still brewing in his head, paul spun around and walked out of the kitchen stomping his high heeled feet trying to make a similar loud sound as he exited as his dad did. Of course, one of them were not wearing a dress and high heels. While in the hallway, before ascending up the stairway, paul stopped just as his dad did, and with all his might, punched the same wall next to the hole his dad made with his fist. But after making contact with the wall all the ladies in the kitchen heard was paul letting out a high pitch squeal saying, "OOOWWW." Unlike his father's punch, no hole was created. "Hmm, sorry Gabby. Drama seems to run in the Mangione side of the family. A drama king and now a drama queen for a day! I apologize to you for both their childish behaviors my dear. Gabby said "Thank you." Then laughing while saying, "New Drama Queen," for the day! By the way, I love that Halloween story about paul!" Mrs. Mangione then asked, "Gabby would you mind if I use feminine pronouns when talking about.....um.... well paula... looking the way she does, calling her paul just seems odd." "Whatever you would like is fine, really. Truthfully I have called her by female names periodically already." Gabby responded with a smile. "I mean just look at her. I am truthfully amazed how graceful she walks in those heels, how she talks and how she has displayed a flair for fashion, hair and makeup. Mmm...SHE even has showed happiness at times these past two months. So feminine pronouns it is, for the extremely feminine paula!." Mrs. Mangione continued using a hushed voice as if she were afraid paula would sneak down the stairs and try to listen to her and Gabby gossiping, "Now I don't mean to be nosey but I have some questions and I want the truth!" First of all, a very personal question. Is paula actually a transgender man transitioning to becoming a woman? Is she just making up an excuse because she fears family rejection? And, are you secretly a lesbian and attracted to paula like this? To me it is alright if you like girls more than boys sweety. Many women do. paula is a, well ok let's be blunt, is a knock out, a va va va va ....... VOOM in a big way! I don't blame you if you are loving her as a woman, really." "Well, those are two very direct questions, that do need to be answered honestly, Mrs. Mangione! Please understand, our generation is accepting of this type of thing. With the scientific advancements and procedures available to transition men and women into the other gender for transitions for a short, long times or a permanent term. With the results you saw, you must be wondering about her. A couple of things about paula. She is not gay just like she told her dad and no she has no plans on transitioning to become a woman permanently. After I read the article in Cosmo and the benefits this can have on couples getting married, I was curious to see if she would support me in this short-term adventure. After a few months, she agreed on her own. I was surprised as you are she choose such a dramatic option, as the service if found did offered 4 options that had various levels of transition involved. However, as we both know about paula, in for a penny in for a pound I suppose. The second question is easy, no I am not a lesbian. I love paula for the man she was and will be in a short time. "Ok that clears up those things. Now a couple of observations and more questions I need answers for." Mrs. Mangione jumping back into questioning mode said. "paula's curves?" asked Mrs. Mangione bluntly asking "That dress hangs perfectly on her. From the bodice, to the hips and her backside to her legs just perfectly long and shapely. I saw a couple of times when she bent forward, those girls hanging on her chest were moving forward slightly with paula's movement. Then back to position when she leaned back again. I didn't mean to stare down at her chest but they looked and moved so naturally. On top of that, I couldn't see a seam of any sort on the sides of her breast. And to boot, they look larger than mine! I am actually feeling jealous of my own son! How do they make such realistic breasts?" Mrs. Mangione finally finished. "Well, first of all, paula's breasts are not a plastic insert or any other type of a synthetic that is a glued on her chest. They are all her girls all 34 c of them!" Gabby said matter-of- factly. "What? How? paula has real breasts?!" Mrs. Mangione squealed. "You mean real as in she can feel everything? As they are part of her chest, her skin and all?!" asked and astonished Valentina. "Does she have large areolas and bigger nipples like us too? Do they work, I mean get hard and stand out? Can she breast feed a baby, well wait she isn't pregnant... right?" Mrs. Mangione started to rapid fire questions not stopping for answers from Gabby. "What about her downstairs, is she taped up tight down there. Not a hint of a bulge on the front of her dress. Oh my god, you said no but paula is actually transgender, isn't she? You just didn't want to tell me a few minutes ago. Why didn't she tell me when she was little? I could have helped her. My poor baby. Mrs. Mangione finally stopped talking but only because she was tearing up and dabbing her eyes with a napkin. Gabby took the quiet moment to jump in a say "I have a feeling paula is going to sleep into the late afternoon and you obviously have a lot more questions for me about paula's transition. Let me start this thing from scratch and you will know the complete story then. I am happy to share it with you. Woman to woman. However, there may be some uncomfortable things you will learn if you want to hear it all. If it gets too personal let me know and I will modify it for you. One thing more thing to know, at times paula has somewhat of a potty mouth and this story has some coarse language to it. If you do not want all the salty language, I will clean it up for you," Gabby said. "Well, you just heard paula's dad. I can take salty language. So, no worries there, Details,, yes, I would like to know everything. First though before we get re-started would you mind if we go from having breakfast tea to some nice strong mimosa's using a nice Italian prosecco? Who knows this story may require something stronger later!" laughed paul's mom. Perhaps a small plate of anise toast too dear? I baked them yesterday," asked Mrs. Mangione. "Strong mimosas Yes! Stronger alcohol later, probably, you never know!! However, no anise toast, thank you. They were delicious. But I have to keep up with paula in the figure department for now! Don't want too many guys hitting on her thinking I am her frumpy wing gal!" laughed Gabby. "GUYS! AS IN OTHER MEN! THIS IS SOUNDING LIKE IT MIGHT GET A LITTLE STEAMY?!"said Mrs. Mangione, giggling like a school girl. End of Chapter 1