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The Donna Reed Show (MF, mf-teens, tg, sitcom-parody)
By Carol Collins
***
Donna Reed was the icon of a perfect wife and mother
during the early nineteen-sixties. And, she had the
nearly perfect family. You may be able to watch some of
the re-runs on cable. I thought that I would have a
little fun with them when I wrote this story. I hope you
enjoy it. Carol.
This story is not meant to infringe on the copyright to
the Donna Reed Show. It is merely meant to entertain.
*
The town of Hilldale in 1963 was a sleepy little town in
anywhere, USA. In a quiet little neighborhood, in a well
kept home on one of the many residential streets, Doctor
Alex Stone, a tall, very handsome man with dark hair,
wearing a white lab coat, worked busily on his project in
the clinic adjoining his family's home. His Wednesday
morning foursome at the golf course had been canceled
because he was nearing the final phase of years of
private research.
If Dr. Stone had been funded by one of the medical
research foundations, he could have completed his project
a year earlier, but he was only a lowly Pediatrician, in
private practice, and had never received funding of any
sort. Of course, that meant that the profits, what little
he would charge, would be all his, his family's and would
finance the new children's wing of the Hilldale hospital.
There were so many children who had learning problems.
Even Alex Stone's only son had such problems. He had
never made the Star Role, as his older sister had. Mary,
a beauty with dark blonde hair, had only dropped to the
Honor Roll once during her time in high school. She had
been very upset and had doubled her study efforts in next
few weeks. Last year, she had graduated at the top of her
class. Now, Mary was already on the Dean's List at the
college that she attended two hours drive away. Alex and
Donna were very proud of their daughter and hoped to be
equally as proud of their son. They would be, if only
this machine worked correctly.
Jeff Stone, a handsome young man with his father's dark
hair and good looks, was now in high school but had never
made the Honor Role. Of course he had athletics to
distract him from his school books. Also, he had
discovered the charms of the female gender last year and
had dated several girls. If his grades did not improve,
he would never be accepted to medical school so that he
could follow in his father's footsteps. It was Alex
Stone's dream that he and Jeff would some day work side
by side in their own clinic. Alex's research was
insurance that his dream would come true.
Donna Stone knocked softly on the door to the laboratory
before she entered. Even though it was early morning, she
was fully dressed in a blue serge two piece suit that
complimented the color of her eyes. Her blonde hair was
arranged in an absolutely perfect bouffant style that
flipped up all the way around the back of her neck.
Around her neck were a string of pearls that she wore
almost all the time. The hemline of her skirt came just
below her knee, and tan nylon stockings covered her legs.
On her small feet were a pair of matching blue high heel
shoes.
As she turned to quietly close the door, Alex glanced at
his beautiful wife. His eyes automatically scanned up and
down her shapely figure, noticing that the seams up the
back of her stockings were as straight as ever. He knew
how lucky he was to have Donna for a wife. Donna
realized how important Alex's research project was to
him, so she usually tried not to disturb him when he was
working.
This morning, Alex had started working without eating
breakfast and Donna, being a loving wife, had brought him
his breakfast on a serving tray. When she set the tray on
a bare section of the workbench and removed the cover,
the wonderful aroma of fresh brewed coffee, fried bacon,
scrambled eggs, buttered toast, orange juice and
strawberry jam was too much for Alex's empty stomach to
ignore. Donna apologized for the unusually meager
breakfast and explained that she had been busy getting
the donations ready for the charity auction.
Alex pulled up a couple of stools to sit on as he sat
down to eat. Between sips of steaming coffee, he
explained, "You know, Donna, every since Jonas Salk
discovered the cure for Polio, I have wanted to make a
mark in medicine. I want to leave a legacy to Mankind
that will live on after I am gone." He stopped talking
just long enough to take a few bites before he continued,
"I don't have to tell you that Jeff can really benefit
from this research. There are many other kids out there
that also have trouble concentrating on their studies.
This machine will help thousands of children."
Donna spoke several words of encouragement to Alex. She
had the utmost faith in her husband, but, even if his
research was a complete failure, she would still consider
him a hero. She was so caught up in her thoughts that she
almost did not hear what he was saying. "I will have the
last vacuum tube circuit ready in about five minutes. All
we have to do is get a Jeff and a neuron pathway donor
volunteer hooked up the machine and we can give it a
preliminary test."
The idea of having her only son being used as a guinea
pig in this experiment scared Donna. She wrinkled her
brow in thought for a moment before she offered a
suggestion. "Alex, Dear, why don't we try the machine
out? That way, you won't have to wait until Jeff gets
home from school."
Alex Stone knew that Jonas Salk had tested the Polio
vaccine on himself and his entire family before it was
approved for use on the school children of America. It
would only be fitting if he and his wife were the first
to make use of his machine. He would have preferred
testing the machine on chimpanzees first, but they were
too expensive for a doctor in private practice to be able
to afford. He did not anticipate any problems with the
test. As he finished the orange juice, he decided to take
his helpful wife up on her generous offer. After all, he
just knew that this test would be perfectly safe.
As Donna carried the empty tray and dirty dishes to the
kitchen, Alex completed the wiring and flipped a few
switches, bringing the machine to life. Donna was
impressed with the high voltage hum and the colorful
lights. Alex gave Donna a pill to swallow. It was a drug
to enhance the neural patterns in the brain. Alex gulped
down a pill, too. He placed a pair of plastic bowls that
he had modified with sensors and electrodes onto each of
their heads. Donna was worried that her hairstyle would
be mussed, but decided that it was a worthwhile sacrifice
in the name of science.
Alex paused, with his thumb poised over the switch,
"Donna, are you sure you want to do this?"
Donna smiled at her husband and replied, "Yes Dear. You
built this machine. Surely, nothing could go wrong." Alex
pressed the button. Both slumped to the floor as they
were rendered unconscious for the next hour.
*
Donna was the first to awaken. She carefully brought her
hand to her forehead and rubbed it for a moment to get
rid of the slight headache that she felt. She opened her
eyes, and slowly the room came into focus. She did not
remember there being a mirror in the laboratory. She
looked at her reflection but noticed that it did not move
when she did.
Her brain was groggy as she stumbled to her feet.
Everything felt weird and out of balance. She stood
alongside the lab bench and held on to control the
vertigo that swept through her. She tried to look at her
reflection in the mirror again only to find that there
was no mirror at all. She was still lying on the floor,
unconscious. Donna collapsed back to the floor as her
knees gave way.
Like morning fog lifting from the countryside as the
morning sun comes up, Donna's brain slowly cleared of the
grogginess. She had once read a book about out of body
experiences, but had never thought that she, herself,
would experience it. Yet, here she was just a couple of
feet from her own body. She calmly examined her
appearance for the first time from outside her body. She
had always been a perfectionist. Every hair had to be in
place before she would let anyone see her.
That's why she got up two hours before everyone else each
and every morning. She was very concerned that Alex's
modified salad bowl hat had messed up her hair that she
started to reach across to remove it and inspect the
damage. Her hand stopped half way to their goal as she
noticed that her hands were those of a man! Plus, she was
wearing a white lab coat!
Alex was awakened by the sound of a man's scream. He had
a headache, too, but that did not prevent him from
opening his eyes to see who had screamed. A few moments
were required for his eyes to come into focus. What
awaited him was a sight that he would remember the rest
of his life! He saw himself rising unsteadily to his
feet. He could not understand how he could be standing,
even as he sat on the floor. That's when he looked down
and saw the pretty blue skirt and noticed that the
hemline had crept up to his knees. That's when he also
screamed!
Donna was caught by surprise when she heard the high
pitched shriek. She looked down and saw the same face
that she had seen in mirrors all her live. For the first
time, she was not behind that face. She had difficulty
speaking, but when she did, it was a man's voice. She
realized that she sounded like her husband as she asked,
"Alex, is it you?" She dreaded his answer.
It took over a minute for Dr. Alex Stone to be able to
mumble a reply. "Yes. I'm afraid that it is me. I don't
understand what happened. All my research. All my
calculations. All my preliminary testing. I was trying to
transfer some of my medical knowledge to you. That way,
you could become a nurse." It never occurred to Alex that
Donna could use his knowledge to become a doctor. He knew
that women did not want to be doctors. He was amazed to
hear his wife's voice when he spoke.
Alex attempted to stand, but the tight skirt and the high
heel shoes were a serious hindrance. Donna came to her
husband's aid as she helped him to his feet. The new
center of balance and an unfamiliar body, along with the
dizziness that he experienced, would have made him fall
down again if it had not been for Donna's support. Donna
was amazed at her new strength as she slipped a muscular
arm around her transformed husband's slender waist and
supported him until he could maintain his own balance.
Alex had not felt so helpless since he had broken both
legs in a skiing accident when he was in college. He had
to depend on others for almost every thing then. Now, he
could not even stand up without assistance. He also found
himself looking up into Donna's now masculine eyes.
Science and technology was supposed to solve all of
societies problems. He felt certain that in another
twenty or thirty years, science would find a cure for
every disease, every criminal will be cured by taking a
pill and there would be no hunger anywhere on the globe.
He was surprised that such an laboratory mishap could
even happen in this modern age.
Alex looked up at Donna as he said, in Donna's soft
voice, "There seems to be a problem with my learning
machine." That was a gross understatement! Even Alex
realized it after the words had been spoken by his red
lipstick covered lips. He added, "I think that we should
change back before Jeff gets home from school." Donna
agreed.
Dr. Alex Stone attempted to place the helmet back on his
wife's head, but found that he, in her female body, was
shorter that she was, in his male body. Donna took the
helmet and attached the wires to the machine when they
had been pulled loose as they had slumped to the floor.
She found that she understood the wiring of the machine
and the theory that made it work. It felt strange to
realize that she had so much knowledge at her disposal.
She felt that it was a shame that she could not keep it
when they changed back.
Donna was surprised when she saw that her husband, now in
her own body, was still able to operate his machine.
"Alex, Dear," she asked in her deep pitched voice, "How
is it that I seem to have your medical knowledge while I
am in your body, but you seem to also have it in my
body?"
Alex stopped flipping switches for a moment to give
Donna's question some consideration. Like a revelation,
it came to him. "I had adjusted the machine to transfer
my medical knowledge to you so that you could become a
nurse. You know how you have been moping around the house
since Mary left for college. Jeff is in high school and
will be leaving us in another year, too. I thought you
might like being able to have a career as a nurse. That
way, we could work together. I guess that was the one
thing that worked correctly."
Donna was so glad that she had a caring husband that she
leaned over and kissed his cheek. Alex stepped back a
little. He was not accustomed to men kissing him. Even if
it was his own wife. Donna saw the look in her husband's
big blue eyes and asked, "What's the matter, Alex? Don't
you love me anymore?"
Alex almost broke one of his newly acquired long red
painted fingernails as he nervously adjusted the settings
on the machine. He really did not know how to react to
this situation. He and Donna had been married for almost
twenty years. He was a medical doctor. But, there were
things that he and his wife had never discussed about
their bodies. His mind was having difficulty adjusting to
the fact that he was now in his wife's very beautiful
feminine body.
He turned to look into Donna's brown eyes and said, "I am
sorry for being rude, but I am worried about this
situation. This should never have happened and the sooner
we are back in our own bodies, the better I will like
it." He twisted another knob and told his wife to put her
cap back on. He fumbled with his own hat until Donna
leaned over and helped him hook the chin strap. Donna was
afraid that her hairstyle was ruined by the cap this
time.
Alex looked up at his wife and asked, "Ready?" A nod in
answer and he pressed the button. The room flashed and
they slumped to the floor once more. This time, however,
they did not loose consciousness. Alex opened his eyes
expecting to see Donna back in her own body. Instead, he
saw his own body sitting next to him on the floor. He
looked down to see that his blue skirt had ridden up his
thighs as he had fallen and was exposing the darker tops
of his nylon stockings. He knew that would never happen
to Donna as he pulled the hem down to a more modest
position and struggled to stand.
"Why didn't it change us back?" Alex turned his eyes up
to see what facial expression his wife had on her
masculine face. He saw that she was as confused as he
was. He glanced at the clock on the wall and noticed that
the time had slipped away. It was almost time for Jeff to
return from school and his parents were switched around
and had not been able to switch back. How would they
explain such a transformation to there only son?
Donna offered, "Honey, since it is about time for Jeff to
get home from school, shouldn't we be thinking of a plan?
Just in case we can't get switched back in the next half
hour. I know you can switch us back, but what if it isn't
in time?" For the first time, Alex Stone had to admit
that he was stumped. The experiment had gotten completely
out of control. Now, it appeared that it might not even
be reversible. His loss of confidence in himself made him
feel vulnerable and timid. Donna stood next to her
feminine husband, placed her strong arms around him and
pulled him to her. Alex was so disoriented by the switch,
he found himself standing in his laboratory, with his
breasts compressed between their bodies and his head on
Donna's masculine chest as he thought about how best to
handle the situation.
Donna was whispering words of comfort to his dazed and
confused mind. "Don't worry, Dear. We'll get this old
machine working tomorrow. Jeff will be in school and we
can do whatever it takes to fix it then." Alex lifted his
head to look up into Donna's eyes as she used her strong
hands to smooth out a few places in his slightly mused
hairstyle. She saw the worried look on her husband's
face, smiled and explained. "We can't let Jeff know about
this. It would be entirely too embarrassing to talk
about." Alex nodded his head in agreement.
Donna laid out her plans for the evening. "I don't have
the time to prepare dinner before Jeff arrives, so, we
can go out to eat at Garbino's. It's your favorite
restaurant. Jeff loves it, too. That way, Jeff won't
think that it is funny seeing me, who he'll think is you,
in the kitchen cooking supper. Then, tomorrow, we can get
your machine to working again and we can be back in our
own bodies and no one will know about this mix up."
Alex was almost ready to say that he didn't know if he
would know how to behave as a woman in public when he was
interrupted by the juvenile yell of their teenage son as
he entered the front door of their suburban home. "Too
late to make any other plans now!" Donna told her
confused, but very pretty husband. Then she called out,
"We're both in the laboratory. And, don't yell when you
enter the house, Jeff."
A moment later, Jeff stuck his head around the opened
door and said, "Sorry for being so noisy, but I got an A
on a Math exam today!" Both of his crossed up parents
congratulated him on his outstanding achievement. Mary
had always made A's. Unfortunately, Jeff had never been
as good of a student. That was the main reason that his
father had started on the learning enhancement machine
experiments that had gone so wrong this afternoon.
Donna seized the opportunity and exclaimed, "Jeff, to
celebrate your excellent grade, why don't I take you and
your mother out to Garbino's tonight!" Jeff whooped and
jumped up in the air. They were going out to eat on a
week night. He thought that his father really must think
that this was special occasion.
Donna fumbled with her tie as she tied the Windsor knot.
She looked over at her husband and, once again, told him
to just relax and everything would be all right at the
restaurant. She had just rearranged his hair to repair
the damage done by the modified plastic bowls in the
laboratory. "Just pretend to be me. I'll open the doors
for you, hold your chair for you. Oh, and you'll have to
let me order the food. After all, I'm the man tonight and
you are my wife. All you have to do is to set back, relax
and look pretty."
Alex felt as if there were butterflies in his tummy as
Donna handed him his purse to carry and opened the
bedroom door. He had to admit that she did look handsome
in his dark blue wool suit. It complimented the color of
his blue suit that he still wore. He wobbled just a
little on his high heels as they started down the stairs.
He had to reach out to grab Donna's arm to steady
himself. He now understood why it was considered
gentlemanly for a man to offer his arm to a woman. He
held on as they descended the stairs.
Jeff was impatiently waiting at the front door. "Come on,
Mom and Dad. I am about starved." Jeff climbed in the
back seat of the station wagon as Donna held the door for
Alex to sit down. She had told him the proper way for a
lady to enter and exit an automobile. She saw that they
should have practiced as his skirt slid almost up to his
stocking tops when he turned to bring his legs in front
of him. Donna was troubled by the sensations that she
felt when she had seen the extra inches of nylon encased
thigh. She wrote it off to the male brain and body that
she was temporarily trapped in as she slid behind the
wheel to drive into town.
Dinner went without any major problems until, as they
were being served desert, one of the customers at an
adjoining table began to choke on his food. Alex leapt to
his feet and moved to help the choking man. Donna, not
being encumbered by high heel shoes or a tight skirt,
reached him first. She used her newly acquired medical
knowledge to administer the Hiemlick Maneuver.
Everyone in the crowded restaurant had stopped eating and
talking as they watched Donna save the choking man's
life. As the shaken man sank back down into his seat, his
face purple and gasping for breath. Donna and Alex both
made sure that he was okay before returning to their
seats. As they sat down, most of the restaurant customers
applauded their life saving efforts.
Mr. Garbino came out to tell them that their meal was on
the house. When Donna said that would not be necessary,
he responded, "Can you imagine how bad it would have been
if it was reported in the newspaper that some one died
while eating our food? No, Dr. Stone, it is my pleasure
to pick up your check." He even insisted on them trying a
glass of his specially made wine before they left. Jeff,
being too young to drink wine, was given an ice cream
desert. Donna thanked Mr. Garbino.
As they were leaving the restaurant, Donna and Alex
checked to make sure that the man had fully recovered. On
the ride home, Jeff sat silently in the back seat. His
father was a respected man in their town. He felt bad
that he could never be like his father. Jeff realized,
and had come to accept, his own limitations. He had never
made good grades in school. When he made a good grade,
like today, it was so unusual, his father took them out
to eat in the middle of the week. He just wished he could
make the kind of grades that Mary had always made. If he
could do that, he could some day become a doctor just
like his father. That's when he thought of the learning
machine that his father had been working on. A plan began
developing in his young mind.
Donna held the door for her husband as he twisted to get
out of the passenger seat of their car. Donna's feminine
body was not accustomed to the effects of alcohol. Poor
Alex was tipsy. Alex's skirt rode all the way up past the
tops of his stockings, showing the band of the dark
reinforced tops and the white garter strap and clip that
held his nylon hose tightly stretched over his legs.
Donna felt the same sense of excitement that she had felt
earlier. Surely, just the glimpse of too much thigh did
not effect all men this way, she thought to herself as
Alex accepted her arm as he wobbled beside her.
Jeff waited impatiently as what he thought was his father
unlocked and opened the front door to their house. Jeff
said good night, kissed his mother's cheek and dashed up
the stairs to go to his room and work on his plan some
more. He had heard his father say that his machine would
be ready to test this morning. If everything worked out,
Jeff would be an honor roll student by the following
week.
Alex looked up into his wife's brown eyes. The wine had
relaxed him and he felt as if the swapping of bodies was
not that much of a problem right now. After all, by
tomorrow afternoon, they would be switched back to their
proper bodies. He smiled as he remembered the applause
that they had received when they had helped out that man
in the restaurant.
Donna was also feeling more relaxed as a result of the
potent glass of Mr. Garbino's wine. When she looked down
at her husband's pretty face and saw a smile play across
his red lips, she could not control the urge to kiss her
beautiful husband. Alex was caught in his wife's muscular
arms as her lips pressed against his own. It was a new
experience for him to be enfolded in a pair of strong
arms as his head was tilted backwards and a pair of
masculine lips kissed him. His breasts were almost
flattened between their embracing bodies. His alcohol
clouded mind just relaxed and enjoyed the avalanche of
new emotions that coursed through his system.
Donna felt male hormones surging through out her new body
as her hands cupped the curved cheeks of her husband's
shapely bottom. She felt her lower brain function take
over as she swept Alex up into her strong arms and
carried him up the stairs toward their bedroom. Donna was
reminded of the scene in "Gone with the Wind", where
Rhett Butler carried Scarlet up the sweeping staircase
and to their boudoir, as she carried her shapely husband
across their bedroom threshold. She paused just long
enough to push the door shut with her foot before
carrying Alex to their marriage bed.
Alex could not explain the weakened state that he found
his feminine body in. It was as if his body was too weak
to resist anything that Donna wanted to do to him. He had
never experienced the condition that passionate women
knew all too well. It was the state of sexual surrender.
Donna gently lay her husband on the bed and sat along
side as she leaned over to kiss his sweet lips once more.
Having lived her life as a woman, Donna had no experience
controlling a man's sexual desires. She knew that the
male portion of her brain wanted to seek release and
satisfy it's primitive needs. Poor Alex was even more
confused by the hormonally induced waves of unfamiliar
desires sweeping through his female body. He wrapped his
arms around Donna's broad shoulders as he felt her large
hand covering his breasts.
Donna's hands fumbled with the large buttons that held
Alex's blue serge jacket closed. She was the one that had
buttoned the jacket early this morning, but found that
her larger fingers had some difficulty unbuttoning them.
She flung the jacket open and glanced down to see the
white satin lace covering of the fancy slip that she had
put on only a few hours earlier. She looked down into the
blue eyes of her unresisting husband and smiled. She felt
her penis stiffening in her trousers as she anticipated
what was about to happen.
Donna asked her husband of nearly twenty years, "Alex, do
you trust me?" Alex looked up into her big brown eyes,
unable to move or speak. It felt as if all the strength
in his feminine system had been drained. All he could do
was manage a hesitant nod. Donna's lips closed onto his
and her tongue snaked between his painted lips. They had
French kissed only on the most passionate of occasions.
The combination of wine and hormones were too much for
Alex. He wrapped his arms around Donna's neck as he felt
her large hand moving first onto his nylon covered knee,
then begin to slide upward.
Alex and Donna had always maintained an appearance of
proper behavior in front of their children. Behind closed
doors, it had always been a different story. Tonight,
however, was to be the most unusual night of their
marriage. It had always been Alex who was the aggressor,
and Donna the willing victim. Tonight, their roles, as
well as their bodies, were reversed. Alex lay passively
as Donna slowly peeled each article of feminine clothing
from his shapely female body.
As Donna was sliding the white satin panties down over
Alex's nylon covered legs and high heel shoes, she
decided that she could not wait any longer. Donna rose
from the bed and began to practically tear her suit and
tie from her excited male body. She never once took her
eyes from Alex's seminude feminine form. The white satin
garter belt nipped into the tiny waist, its straps
connected to the dark tops of the nylons that stretched
tautly over the shapely legs and the blue high heel shoes
on the small feet were icing on a very attractive cake.
Donna had spent her entire life in the female body lying
on the bed, but had never been this turned on before.
Alex could not help but wait with baited breath as Donna
lowered her trousers. There was an unmistakable bulge in
the front of her under-shorts. Alex had never had a
homosexual experience. He knew that it was a medical fact
that such people were sick and that most could be cured
with counseling. His mind had trouble with the excited
condition his body was in, but, he reasoned that this was
still sex between a husband and wife.
Donna stripped the last article of clothing from her male
body, climbed onto the bed and lay on top of Alex. Alex's
mind was saying no even as his legs parted to make room
for his wife to move into position. When he felt her
throbbing tool entering his body, he knew that this was
the most exciting event in his life. Donna had hardly
finished whispering to him that he should wrap his legs
around her waist than his nylon covered legs were locked
tight around Donna's thrusting body.
They lasted only about ten minutes. But, it was long
enough for each to understand exactly what the other side
feels during sexual activities. Alex's orgasm had
triggered Donna's. Alex had let loose with a high pitched
squeal as the fireworks began going off in his female
brain. Donna had one of his big pink nipples in her mouth
and was sucking on it at the time. She was amazed at the
intensity of Alex's climax. She did not think she ever
had as big of a climax as Alex did. Then, hers began.
Never, in her life, could she have imagined such
violently pleasurable pulsating sensations. Both were
covered in perspiration as they lay beside one another in
their bed, panting for air as their heart rates slowly
returned to normal. Alex and Donna's bodies were both
trembling from the after shocks of the intense orgasms.
Each knew that they would have to try this again before
they switched back to their proper bodies.
Alex and Donna had always thought that the walls of their
bedroom were thick enough to filter out the sounds of
their lovemaking. They had failed to take into
consideration that when Jeff went into his closet and
pressed his ear against the side wall, he could hear
almost everything that they did in the sanctity of their
bedroom. He had a boner as he crawled back into bed. He
knew it was wrong to masturbate, so he saved it for the
date that he had with Candy on Saturday night. They had
already done some heavy petting and he hoped that she
would let him go all the way on their next date.
*
Alex awoke first. Donna's female body was conditioned to
get up early enough to shower, shave her underarms and
legs, arrange her hair, get completely dressed, put on
her make up, prepare breakfast and cheerfully awaken her
family. Alex sleepily entered the bathroom and almost
made the mistake of standing in front of the commode as
he relieved his bladder.
He sheepishly raised his nightgown and sat on the seat.
He had to adjust to Donna's routine until they managed to
switch back to their proper bodies. Both he and Donna
were a little embarrassed by the experiment gone wrong.
If the news ever leaked out, he would be talked about for
the rest of his life. He had to fool even his own son
into believing that he was Donna Stone.
Luckily for Alex, Donna got up early to help him with his
hair, make-up and feminine clothing. She laid out the
lingerie and dress he was to wear today. He sat on the
stool in front of the vanity as she instructed him on the
proper way to hook the white garter belt around his small
waist and roll the nylon stockings up his smooth and
shapely legs.
He managed to attach the garter tabs to the re-enforced
tops before she gave him the sunflower yellow panties
that were embroidered with "Thursday" just over one of
the legs. Alex marveled at the silky feel of the day-of-
the-week panties as they were pulled up to snugly contour
themselves to his feminine genitalia and rounded bottom.
Alex's bare breasts swayed as he bent down to slip his
high heel pumps onto his small feet. The visual effects
were not lost on Donna's new libido. If it were not
necessary to get Jeff up so that he could go to school,
she would have taken Alex back to bed for a repeat of
last night's activities. She did give in to an urge to
take her feminine husband into her arms and give him a
passionate kiss. Alex was troubled by his own acceptance
of his new roll of femininity. Of course, after last
night's session, he would not have complained too much if
Donna had carried him back to bed and had her way with
him. Donna reluctantly released Alex and helped him with
his white brassiere, half slip and yellow dress.
Jeff came down stairs to find his father helping his
mother in the kitchen. He had never seen such behavior
before in his entire life. A woman's place was in the
kitchen, and yet, here was his own dad, acting as if he
had to show his mom where everything was located. Jeff
ate his meal in silence as he watched in complete
amazement. He had lost track of time until Smitty blew
the horn of his old jalopy as he pulled into their
driveway. Jeff quickly told his father goodbye, kissed
his strangely acting mother on the cheek, grabbed his
books and dashed out the door to ride to school with his
best friend.
Alex and Donna made eye contact and simultaneously
breathed a sigh of relief. It would have been very
embarrassing for them if they had to explain how they
were in each other's bodies. Quickly, they finished their
own breakfast and washed the dirty dishes. Alex had to
wash the dishes, the rubber gloves were too small for
Donna's larger male hands.
Donna had already gone to the laboratory to get the
equipment ready to switch them back. Alex joined her as
soon as the dishes were dried and put back into the
kitchen cabinet. Working together, they checked every
wiring connection and vacuum tube to see if they could
fine what had went wrong the previous morning. After an
hour, Donna found a vacuum tube that did not have a light
glowing inside. Alex, in his new feminine voice, said,
"That's why it would not switch us back yesterday. We had
a bad heater element in a triode."
Another vacuum tube was quickly found and was installed
in the circuit. Donna and Alex picked up the modified
plastic bowls and each hesitated for just a moment before
raising them up to set atop their heads. Each had
remembered the great sex that they had enjoyed the night
before. Each had wanted to try it again. At least once
more to experience the joys and ecstasy of sex as the
opposite gender. Their hesitation was why the hats had
not been actually set on their heads before the front
door bell rang.
Alex and Donna froze in place with the modified plastic
bowls just inches above their heads. They turned to look
at one another as the door bell rang a second time. They
could have ignored the bell. They could have proceeded
with the reversal experiment. They probably could have
returned to their own bodies. They also knew that since
Alex was a Pediatrician and worked out of his home, that
it could be someone with a seriously ill child waiting
impatiently on their doorstep. The door bell rang again.
Donna and Alex turned off the switches and put down the
caps as they went to open their front door.
It was not a parent with a sick child at their door.
Instead, it was Sam Badall, a reporter for the local
television station and he had heard about how Dr. Stone
had saved a man's life the previous evening. He wanted
Donna, who he thought was the doctor, to demonstrate to
the evening news viewers the proper way to save a choking
victim. Donna surprised her husband when she said, "Why,
I would be happy to demonstrate the proper technique on
the evening news."
Her handsome face smiled as she figured that she and Alex
could switch back in only a few minutes after the
reporter left. Then, Alex, back in his own body, could
appear on television. Things might have gone as planned
if the telephone had not rung. Donna answered. It was a
nurse at the hospital calling. "Dr. Stone, thank God you
are home. There was a school bus wreck this morning and
we need you here as quickly as possible."
Donna was in shock. The reporter had stopped carrying on
small talk with the doctor's wife when they noticed from
Donna's expression that something was wrong. Donna told
the nurse, "We'll be there in ten minutes." The nurse
hung up. She was too busy to wonder who the "we" were.
Donna informed Alex and the reporter of the accident. The
reporter grabbed his hat and said that he would meet them
at the hospital. Donna handed him her purse as they went
out the door to get into the station wagon. It was
decided that since Donna now had the medical knowledge
that her husband had, each could help the children. To be
on the safe side, Alex, since he was now only a doctor's
wife, would not perform any surgery.
Thankfully, when they arrived at the hospital, there was
nothing more serious than cuts and abrasions. After five
hours of giving medical treatment to the children,
soothing their frightened minds, then soothing the
frightened minds of the worried parents that had flocked
to the emergency room, a very tired Alex and Donna Stone
were ready to take a much needed break. The television
news man had called his station's cameraman and they had
gotten some very good footage of the good doctor and his
concerned wife in action along with the nurses on duty.
When Donna and Alex finally sent the last little kid home
with her parents, the news cameraman took off for the
studio. If he hurried, he could have the film developed,
edited and ready to roll for the six o'clock news. They
would scoop the other television stations with their
coverage. He even had plans to hit the station manager up
for a raise after this.
Sam Badall shook Donna's hand and told her, "Maybe it
would be better to have you on the news one evening next
week to demonstrate that new technique to save a choking
victim. Can you be at the station at five thirty on
Monday?" Donna answered that she, meaning her husband,
could. "Great! Oh, Don't forget to watch the evening news
tonight. I am going to make both of you heroes." Before
either Donna or Alex could protest, Sam Badall was out
the door. They looked at each other, not knowing what
else to do but go home.
When they arrived back home, each was famished. Donna and
Alex both helped out in the kitchen to quickly prepare a
small meal of last night's leftovers. Each talked about
how well the other had performed in the emergency room.
Time had slipped away. When they looked at the clock,
they were shocked to see that it was time for Jeff to
arrive from school. It was realized that they would have
to wait until the next morning to switch back.
Jeff came rushing in to talk to his parents. He had heard
of the school bus wreck and wanted to tell them about it.
Jeff passed on the rumors that had circulated around the
school about the twenty-seven kids that had been killed.
Donna and Alex listened patiently as the Jeff continued.
When he finally stopped to inhale, Donna informed him
that, thankfully, no one was killed in the traffic
mishap. Jeff at first seemed to be disappointed that the
rumors were untrue, then felt relieved that no one had
died.
Alex, in order to further conceal the fact that they had
switched places, prepared Jeff a plate of leftovers for
his supper while Donna sat sipping her cup of coffee. He
ate in silence as he once again thought about the
equipment that his father had built in the laboratory. He
would get his dad to show him how the learning transfer
was supposed to work after supper. Then the next evening,
Mary was coming home from the university. He already had
plans.
Everyone moved to the living room to watch the six
o'clock news. Jeff was very impressed with the news film
showing his father and mother busy dispensing aid to the
injured children. The newscaster used the words,
"Heroes", "Selfless" and "Angels of Mercy" when talking
about his parents. Alex and Donna were blushing. When the
newscast was over, Donna turned off the television.
Everyone sat quietly for a few minutes. Donna and Alex
held hands as they sat beside each other. It was one of
those times in a couple's relationship that helped to
strengthen the bond that holds them together. The unusual
timing of them being in each other's body caused some
consternation in each of their minds. Since Donna was now
taller than Alex, he lay his head on her shoulder.
Jeff slipped up off the sofa and, while his parents were
still enveloped in their cloud of euphoria, quietly
entered his father's laboratory and examined the
equipment sprawled across the top of the workbench. It
was too complicated for him to understand how to work it.
He was determined to learn, though.
Donna and Alex's conversation was interrupted when Jeff
came back into the room. They had discussed how they
would change back early the next morning. Jeff wanted to
see the learning machine. Alex, to maintain his roll as
mother, went to wash the dishes while Donna gave her son
a tour of the laboratory. She had always been very
attentive to her son, who was her baby boy. She answered
each and every question that he had about the equipment
that her husband had built. She even gave him a detailed
description on how to operate the learning machine. She
was so proud that he had finally showed interest in
something other than sports.
Jeff made mental notes on everything about the operation
of the machine. All he had to do now, was to talk Mary
into cooperating with him. If necessary, he was ready to
blackmail her. His grades were going to be bad enough to
get him kicked off of the team if he did not bring them
up. The learning machine was going to be his salvation!
Donna had turned to take one last look at the learning
machine before she turned out the light and everyone went
up stairs to bed. Early the next morning, she and Alex
would exchange bodies again. She missed being a woman,
although with every passing minute, she became more
comfortable with her new masculinity. She placed her
muscular arm around her husband's narrow shoulders and
helped him up the stairs. She was secretly glad that she
was going to make love to her husband again as a man.
Jeff unknowingly kissed his father's cheek and went into
his own bedroom and closed the door. Alex turned to look
up into his wife's eyes. The lower brain functions in his
beautiful feminine body was still female and were
receptive to the intimate embrace that Donna gave him
before she lead him to the privacy of their marriage bed.
Jeff spent almost an hour with his ear pressed up against
the wall in his closet. He had been listening for several
years but had never heard the moans, squeals and
squeaking bedsprings that he heard this night. He finally
went to bed, but could still hear a few of the sounds of
passion filtering through the connecting walls. Even
though he was stiff as a board, he did not masturbate. He
did not want to wear glasses or hairy palms. He forced
himself to think of how his parents would be proud of his
grades as soon as he knew what Mary knew in school. Sleep
overtook him a few minutes after his parents quieted
down.
*
Alex awoke later than Donna normally did. When he got out
of bed, he almost felt bow legged. Donna had ridden him
like a pony for the first hour, then had rolled over only
to have Alex climb up and sit on Donna's erection. He had
lost count of the number of orgasms that he had
experienced. He knew that he had five additional climaxes
as he rode Donna's manhood. Never, in his entire life,
had he enjoyed sex so much.
He knew that after they had managed to get the learning
machine to switch them back to their proper bodies, he
would miss the fantastic sex that he had enjoyed in
Donna's body. In a way, he actually enjoyed wearing the
feminine clothing as it supported, hugged and caressed
his shapely female form. He still felt as if he were a
full-fledged klutz as Donna constantly had to demonstrate
how to properly apply make up and style his blonde hair.
He had learned as much as it was possible to learn in
only a couple of days.
Donna had adjusted to the male's dominant role rather
well. She had jumped in front of Alex in the restaurant
to save the choking man. She had to remind her husband in
the emergency room of the hospital that she was now the
doctor and all he could legally do is give first aid.
There was an old saying, "Behind every successful man is
a woman."
Donna, through the learning machine mishap, had stepped
around her successful man to become him. And, Donna
knew, the sex was not bad, either. She knew the pleasure
points of her original body better than her husband, even
though he had medical training. She was prolonging the
sex act as she held back from her on orgasm and she
watched Alex's beautiful face and his eyes roll back
during his mind shattering orgasms. He had never given
her such intense climaxes when they had made love before
the experiment. Donna had begun to prefer the male orgasm
over what she had experienced as a woman.
Before Alex arose from his bath, Donna showed him the
proper way to shave his under-arms and legs. They had not
been shaven since the morning of the experiment, and
Donna had noticed that there was some stubble as she had
caressed Alex's legs while they had made love the night
before. Alex was impressed by the sensuous feel of
running his delicate fingers over his smooth thighs.
Donna helped her feminine hubby from the bath and
arranged his hair as she instructed him in the fine art
of painting his fingernails. As he carefully applied the
bright red polish, Donna was worried about the condition
of her coiffure. "Honestly, Alex," she said in her deep
toned voice, "I have a beauty shop appointment this
morning at eleven. If we don't get changed back in time,
you will have to go or else I will look a complete mess
until next Friday."
Alex asked what could possibly keep them from changing
back as soon as Jeff had left for school? Donna was a
worrier when she was a woman, and, she still figured that
things sometimes do not work out as planned. Donna had
never quite shared Alex's confidence in technology. After
all, what about the learning machine experiment?
Donna stood silently as she watched her husband cast
aside his silken dressing robe and stand before her in
the nude to fasten the pink ruffled garter belt around
his very narrow waist. She felt her penis rising to the
occasion as Alex rolled the cinnamon colored nylon
stockings up one leg to attach the garter tabs, then up
the other leg. The garter belt and stockings provided a
picture framework around the junction of his shapely
thighs.
As Alex slipped on his high heel shoes before sliding his
pink "Friday" day of the week panties up over his nylon
encased legs, Donna decided that it would not hurt Jeff
to much to be late to school once in an entire year. She
bent Alex over the bed rail at the foot of their ornate
bed and had her way with him before they woke Jeff from
his long night of slumber.
Alex was smiling as he prepared breakfast for his son. He
might never become accustomed to having Donna's semen
draining out of his vagina and soaking the crotch of his
pink panties, but he loved the way it had been deposited
inside of him. Jeff hurriedly came down from his room
just a minute or two before Smitty blew his horn. Alex
gave him a couple of sausage and biscuits to eat as he
ran out the door.
Donna came up behind her much smaller husband, wrapped
her strong arms around his petite waist and hugged him.
"You know something? A girl could get used to being a guy
when they have sex like we have been having. What you say
if I proposed that we remain in each other's body for
just a little longer?"
Alex was about to say, "Not a chance!" When he felt
Donna's erect penis pressed against his round buttocks.
He felt a tingling run up and down his spine. He tuned in
Donna's embrace to look up into her eyes to see if she
was serious. His male pride would not let him say that he
enjoyed being a woman. It also prevented him from
agreeing with Donna. Donna's lips being crushed against
his own prevented him from saying no to her proposal.
Donna swept him up in her arms and carried him back up to
the bedroom.
Alex never even considered protesting as his dress and
most of his lingerie were removed and Donna made mad,
passionate love to him for the next hour and a half.
Donna truly enjoyed her masculine role as she watched
Alex's beautiful facial expressions each time he had a
climax. Having a pair of nylon covered shapely legs
tightly wrapped around her own waist as she pounded her
stiff penis deep inside of a feminine belly was thrilling
to Donna. She decided that she never wanted to change
back to her own body.
Alex was the one who showed up at the beauty parlor at
the appointed time. Donna had used the excuse that the
machine might cause them to loose consciousness again and
then she would miss her hair styling session. Madge, the
beautician, remarked about the smile and radiant glow
that Alex wore on his pretty face. Alex thought to
himself that he had never experienced over fifteen
orgasms in less than twenty-four hours before. Madge said
that she had never seen a woman look so happy.
Alex was pampered and waited upon for the next two hours.
His blonde hair was washed, rolled, permed, set, dried,
combed and styled as he received a manicure. After he had
slipped his high heels and nylon stockings off, he also
received a pedicure. He loved all of the attention and
even enjoyed the casual conversation with Madge and the
manicurist seemed interesting.
By the time Alex arrived back at home, it was almost time
for Jeff to arrive from school. Donna told him that they
may be able to switch back some time during the weekend
as she held her feminine husband in her strong arms and
kissed his painted lips. Alex felt so comfortable in his
wife's powerful embrace, he felt that he would be sorry
to return to his male body.
*
Jeff had made his plans. Mary would be home by five
o'clock. He learned that his father and mother intended
on going out to a fancy restaurant to eat supper, leaving
him and Mary alone in the house. He would have her talked
into sharing her knowledge with him within an hour after
their parents had left the house. He would be able to
make good grades in school, allowing him to remain on
football team. He might even make high enough grades to
get into medical school. That would make his father and
mother proud of him.
Every one went out to greet Mary when she arrived. Jeff
was impressed with the beautiful redhead in the MG Midget
that Mary had ridden home with. He carried Mary's bags as
Donna and Alex asked her about how her classes were
doing. She had gotten all "A's", naturally. Jeff could
not wait to tell his parents that he had made such
grades. Jeff moved the bags up to Mary's old room and
returned downstairs with his father, leaving mother and
daughter alone in Mary's room.
Mary babbled on about the new boyfriend that she had at
school as she closed the door to her room. Jack Armstrong
was the quarterback for the college's football team. Alex
sat on the side of his daughter's bed as he listened
intently to her description of the big man on campus that
was her latest heart throb. He even unbuttoned the
buttons along the back of her dress when she asked him
to. She slipped the dress down and stepped out of it.
Alex was surprised to see just how skimpy his daughter's
lingerie was.
Mary paraded semi-nude in front of her shocked father. Of
course, she thought that he was her mother, and she had
few secrets from her mother. Her light blue satin
brassiere was so low cut that her firm breasts were
almost spilling out of the tops of the thin cups. Her
delicate light blue satin garter belt held up a pair of
sheer seamless tan colored nylon stockings. What was most
surprising to Alex was the tiny light blue satin bikini
panties that snugly fit his daughter's hips. Mary, like
Alex, wore her panties over her garter belt. Her tiny
feet were encased by a pair of four inch high heel shoes.
Alex managed to mumble the question, "Mary, when did you
start wearing such revealing under wear?"
Mary paused as she was selecting another dress to put on,
turned to face her mother. She noticed that her mom's
hair and nails had just been done. She, unlike many of
her friends, thought that her mother was beautiful. "Why,
mother, don't you remember, I showed you my new lingerie
the last time I was her. All the other girls at the
sorority house wear them. If I didn't wear them too, I
would not fit in." Alex decided that it sounded
plausible. Mary added, "Perhaps your should buy some of
these newer styles of undies too. You have a nice figure
and they would look great on you." Alex shook his head
no.
Donna and Alex offered to take the entire family out to
eat. Mary knew that her parents had very little time to
themselves. Mary told her mother and father to get ready
to go out. She would fix something for Jeff and her to
eat. While Alex and Donna were upstairs getting dressed,
Jeff commented that their parents had been acting
strangely this week. He told her that it may be because
of the television coverage of Dad saving the choking
man's life, the television coverage of the hospital
emergency room coverage of the school bus accident
children being treated by his father, mother and nurses.
After hearing of the stories, Mary felt that her parents
really deserved a night out on the town together.
Donna came down the stairs first. She was so handsome in
a tuxedo. Alex followed her down the stairs. Every one
stared as he slowly descended the staircase. He wore a
blue taffeta off the shoulder evening dress. Stiff
petticoats held out the full cut skirt and made rustling
sounds as he walked. His dark hosiery hugged his shapely
legs and a pair of strappy high heel shoes adorned his
small delicate feet. His hair and make-up were perfect.
He was beautiful and he knew it!
Alex loved every compliment that was bestowed upon him.
He smiled radiantly as Donna opened the door and led him
out to their car for a glorious night on the town.
Neither of them were concerned about the malfunctioning
learning machine that was setting in the laboratory, nor
of their two children. If they had only suspected what
was to happen while they were gone!
Mary was shocked by Jeff's request. For over an hour he
had badgered her into letting him hook both their brains
up to some contraption that was supposed to help her
brother do better in school. It was when Jeff threatened
to tell her mother and father about the time that he had
caught her and Scotty sitting on the sofa one evening,
when they thought that they were alone, and Mary's top
was unbuttoned, her brassiere was pulled down and Scotty
was kissing her pert young breasts. It was the only time
that she had ever done such a thing. Some one at the
party they had attended earlier in the evening had spiked
the punch and she had not known it. Now, her younger
brother was black mailing her. She had no choice but to
agree.
"Jeff, if I do this for you, I want your solemn oath that
you will forget about what you saw that night and never,
I repeat never, mention it again." Jeff agreed and even
crossed his heart and hoped to die if he ever brought the
subject up again as he lead his older sister towards
their father's laboratory. Mary mumbled to herself, "Darn
those guys that put alcohol in the punch! I hope Dad's
learning machine works so that I will never be reminded
of that night again."
Jeff had practically taken notes when his father had
shown him how the learning machine operated. He and Mary
each took a pill before he placed the plastic bowls on
their heads. Mary balked at first because she was afraid
that her hair style would be ruined. Jeff had only to
say, "I promise to forget about the shameful little
incident on the sofa if you wear this on your head." Mary
buckled the chin strap herself as the bowl was adjusted
on her head.
The machine was humming as Jeff pressed the button that
he thought would solve all of his problems. He and Mary
were both rendered unconscious by the machine. Mary's
body had slumped to the floor and her dress had slid up,
exposing her beautiful legs almost to the tops of her
nylons. It was a sexy sight that no one was around to
enjoy.
*
Jeff was the first to awaken. He raised his right hand up
to his aching head and felt, as well as saw, a golden
charm bracelet slip up his thin forearm. His startled
eyes opened wide, causing his headache to worsen. Jeff
had not worn a charm bracelet! Nor, had he painted his
fingernails pink! It felt as if his head was going to
explode as he tried to stand. He lost his balance and
collapsed back down onto the floor, causing the skirt of
his dress to wrap around his waist.
Poor Jeff was almost ready to faint. He looked down and
saw that his small and delicate feet were wearing a pair
of four inch high heel pumps, a pair of nylons hugged and
caressed his beautiful long legs, a pair of light blue
satin garter straps were attached to the reinforced tops
of his hosiery and that his skirt was swirled around his
hips.
Mary was awakened by the high pitched scream. She opened
her eyes to see herself, with the silly plastic bowl
still strapped to her head, looking around with an
expression of terror on her face. She saw her mouth open
and heard another scream. The strangeness of the
situation made Mary scream too. Her head ached and her
voice did not sound right at all. She saw and heard
herself speak, "Mary, what happened?"
It was at that time that Mary looked down at the body
that she was in. She was wearing Jeff's clothing, which
was shocking enough, but, she was also in his body. She
screamed, which set off Jeff again. Each of them, brother
and sister, sat with just a couple of feet separating
their bodies, but an entire universe separating their
minds from their bodies. As a realization of their
situation dawned on them, they screamed again.
All the screaming had not helped their headaches.
Finally, Mary spoke out loud in her new voice, "Okay,
Jeff. This was another one of your hair brained ideas.
Now, how do we change back?" Jeff was at a loss. He was
so confused by what had happened, he had no idea what to
do next. He had always trusted his father and his father
had always trusted technology. How could it have let him
down?
Jeff tried to stand up, but the unfamiliar body, and the
high heels, conspired against him. Finally, Mary climbed
to her feet and helped Jeff to stand. She was certainly
glad that no one was around to see how much of her
lingerie her little brother had put on display as he had
tried to get up. It was very gauche to let others see the
crotchband of your panties! Her sorority sisters would
have never let her forget such a transgression of
etiquette.
Jeff looked at the learning machine and thought for a
moment. "If we just press the button again, it should
change us back." Mary told him to try it. She certainly
could not go back to college on Sunday night if she was
in Jeff's body. For the first time in her life, her world
had been turned upside down and she was on the verge of
tears. Jeff's charm bracelet rattled on his wrist as his
pink painted fingernails flashed in the laboratory light
when he press the button again. Both slipped to the floor
as they almost lost consciousness.
Jeff opened his eyes and the room slowly came into focus.
He looked beside him. If he was not looking at a mirror,
Mary was still in his body. He raised his hand and saw
the pink fingernails and charm bracelet. "No! No! No!" He
yelled in his new higher pitched voice.
Mary roused and immediately saw her brother still in her
body. Tears began flowing down her boyish cheeks. Jeff
was at a loss about what to do next. He looked over and
saw Mary crying. He was embarrassed. After all, he had
not cried in front of anyone else in years. Then, he
remembered that this was his sister that was crying. He
leaned toward her and let her lay her head on his narrow
shoulder. Jeff reassured his sister, "Don't worry, when
Dad gets home, he will know what to do."
Mary quickly raised her head, "Jeffery Stone! You will
not tell Dad or anyone else about this! I would just die
of embarrassment if anyone found out that we had been in
each other's body for even a moment. We will have to
change back on our own." Mary looked into her brother's
pretty eyes and said, "You must promise me that you will
never tell anyone about this. Never!" Jeff nodded his
cute head. Mary glanced down and saw that Jeff was
showing off his light blue satin bikini panties again.
"And pull your dress down! Honestly, Jeff, you don't have
the slightest idea of how to behave like a lady."
Jeff had never considered what it was like to behave as a
lady. But, over the next couple of hours, Mary gave him a
crash course on how to conduct himself as a college
sophomore sorority lady. She had said that if he could
not fix the infernal learning machine, at least he could
spent the rest of the evening learning something useful.
Both of them had decided that all that was necessary to
switch back was to ask their father a few more questions
about how to reverse the process without letting him know
that they had switched places. To do this, each of them
would have to behave convincingly as one another.
Jeff was finally getting the hang of sitting down without
exposing the tops of his stockings and his panties. Mary
had practiced how to walk like a model all of her life.
She was horrified as she watched her brother stomp across
the living room floor. When she showed him the correct
way, he swiveled his hips like a cheap lady of the
evening. She desperately prayed that they would be able
to reverse the process early the next morning.
Donna and Alex returned home to find their children
sitting in the living room and talking. Donna had taken
Alex to dinner and dancing. Alex had found it a wonderful
experience to be held in Donna's strong arms as they
danced around the floor. He had even learned to let his
wife lead. They were recognized by many of the patrons at
the restaurant and were treated as if they were
celebrities. The restaurant manager even refused to
accept their money when they tried to pay their bill. His
niece was on the school bus and had been soothed and
treated by Mrs. Stone. They thanked him as they left the
restaurant to return home.
Donna and Alex were so happy that they never noticed the
strange behavior of their children. The strawberry
daiquiris that they had consumed had made them giddy.
They said good night to Mary and Jeff and retired for the
evening. Actually, Donna could barely wait to get her
feminine husband alone in their bedroom. And Alex was
hoping that Donna would do to him tonight what she had
done earlier in the day. Mary and Jeff were too
preoccupied with their own problems to notice the
squeaking bed springs and loud moans coming from their
parents bedroom.
Jeff was tutored on behaving as if he were a lady for
another two hours before Mary let him go to bed. It was
agreed that they would sleep in each other's bedrooms so
as not to cause their parents to become suspicious. Jeff
closed the door to Mary's bedroom and sighed as he
dropped in a very unlady like way onto her pink and white
lace covered bed. He had a date the next night with
Candy, and he was in a girl's body. He sure hoped that
everything could be put back tomorrow morning.
Jeff got up from the bed and, after several minutes of
searching for zippers, buttons and hooks, managed to
remove his dress. He looked down and saw the sexy light
blue satin lingerie covering his lovely young female body
and nearly fainted. He had learned the meaning of the
praise "wet dream" a few weeks ago. He knew that he was
now the definition of "wet dream". He slowly removed the
skimpy little satin brassiere. His breasts were perfect.
He could not resist the urge to tweak his pink nipples a
little a he looked at them in a mirror. "So this is what
it feels like for Candy when she let me play with her
tits." He mumbled to himself.
Jeff turned to look at his cute derriere in the full
length mirror. The bikini panties covered only the bottom
half of his round bottom. He peeled them down and could
not take his eyes off from himself as the triangle of
dark blonde hair came into view. He let the tiny scrap of
satin flutter down over his nylon cover legs. They came
to rest around his tiny feet as he stood in the four inch
high heel shoes. He stepped out of them and ran his pink
fingernails up and down his curvy form. He had never felt
such excitement in his life.
Jeff lay on the bed as his small hands roamed up and down
his young feminine body. He loved it when he pinched his
nipples and rubbed the little nubbin in the upper part of
his pubic mound. The tension kept building until he had
the most mind blowing orgasm of his life. He forced
himself to get up off the bed, remove the garter belt and
nylons, and put on a night gown before crawling back into
bed an falling asleep.
Mary had been getting undressed for bed when she heard
sounds coming from Jeff's closet. It sounded as if some
one was in pain. When she got closer, she could her
mother crying out to her father, "Stick it to me harder!"
Mary was in shock! She had never imagined that her
parents behaved in such an uncouth manner. She finished
undressing and noticed that her penis was erect. She had
been out with her dates when she knew that they had
erections. She had always considered it to be their
personal problem and had never offered to help them out.
Now, it was her personal problem and it did not seem as
if it was going away.
Mary put on Jeff's pajamas but her penis would not go
down. She tried laying on her back, but the covers were
tented up in the air and would not let her go to sleep.
She tried laying on her side but found that to be no
relief, either. Laying on her stomach was out of the
question. Finally, out of desperation, Mary reached into
her pajama bottoms, griped her stiff penis and tried to
will it to go down. All she accomplished was to learn how
good it felt to have a warm hand holding her penis in a
tight grip.
It was as if Mary had no control over her hand as she
stroked up and down on her stiff tool a few times. She
mumbled, "So this is what it feels like for a guy when a
girl plays with him." Mary uncontrollably began to stroke
her hand up and down faster and harder. She had been the
subject of quite a few fantasies as many a boy had
masturbated. Now, she learned first hand what they had
experienced. When her semen sprayed up into the air, her
whole world spun around several times.
Mary felt embarrassed by what she had done and the sperm
that now coated her hands. She slipped out of her room
and into the bathroom to clean up the yucky sperm coating
her fingers. She wanted to check in on Jeff to make sure
that he was not doing the same thing to her body that she
had just done to his, but was not sure what she would say
if she caught him in the act. Mary went back to Jeff's
bedroom, climbed in between the sheets and went to sleep.
*
Since the next morning was Saturday, Donna and Alex had
let the children sleep in. A call from the hospital had
summoned Dr. Stone to consult on a child's physical
condition. Donna was in the good doctor's body and had
all of his medical knowledge, so, she had left to answer
the call.
When Jeff, in Mary's body, and Mary, in Jeff's body, came
down for breakfast, they found their father, in their
mother's body, humming happily in the kitchen as he
prepared their meal. Alex wore a pretty pink dress, with
Donna's pearl necklace, matching earrings, seamed nylon
stockings, and white high heel pumps on his small feet.
Mary wore a white dress shirt, dark gray trousers, a
black belt and penny loafers.
Jeff wore what his sister had laid out for him. She had
told him that their parents would notice if he went
around dressed like a slob. He wore a pale blue angora
sweater, a tight navy blue skirt that ended just above
his cute knees, a pair of navy blue high heel open toed
pumps adorned his tiny feet, a pair of cinnamon colored
nylons held up by a white satin garter belt that looked
too thin and delicate to do the job, a matching white
satin low cut brassiere and bikini panties. He had felt
ridiculous as he had donned the feminine apparel, but his
sister had insisted.
Alex was delighted to see how much his son and daughter
were upset that they had missed their father. He had
always hoped that they loved him and wanted to be around
him. Of course, Mary and Jeff were mainly interested in
getting their father to show them how his learning
machine actually worked so that they could reverse the
problem that had befell them when they had used the
machine. Alex did not know that as he told them that
their father would be home sometime in the afternoon. He
was inwardly pleased with their looks of disappointment.
After breakfast, Mary reminded Jeff that it was the
daughter's duties to clean up the kitchen and wash dishes
after each meal. Jeff looked at her, then at his mother,
who was really his father, then at the stack of dirty
dishes and greasy pans. Mary elbowed him in his ribs. He
looked back at her and saw the face she was making. He
and Mary had agreed to do whatever it took to keep their
parents from discovering that they had used the learning
machine without permission and had switched bodies. He
slowly rose to his feet and began washing dishes for the
first time in his life. Mary sat in the same chair that
her little brother had always sat in and grinned. Maybe,
Mary thought to herself, this wasn't so bad after all.
If Donna had been in Donna's body, she would have noticed
that Mary and Jeff were not acting correctly. However,
Alex had very little to compare their actions to. Alex
did think that it was unusual for Jeff to hang around
just to watch his sister doing household chores. He just
chalked it up to the idea that Jeff had missed his older
sister since she had moved off to live on campus. That
still did not explain the silly grin he had on his
handsome boyish face nor the unpleasant looks that Mary
gave her brother.
As soon as Jeff had finished washing the last pan, wiped
off the kitchen appliances, drained the sink, dried the
dishes and put them in the covert, the front doorbell
rang. Alex went to answer the door, leaving his two
children alone in the kitchen. Jeff nearly collapsed onto
a kitchen chair and exclaimed, "I'll be glad when we
switch back. It'll be great to never have to wash dishes
again."
Alex lead Scotty, Mary's old boyfriend into the kitchen.
The young man's eyes lit up when he saw Jeff, who
appeared to everyone as Mary. "Gosh, Mary, you look so
sophisticated! You are even prettier than when you left
for college!" Mary could not believe that she had ever
been interested in such a hay seed as she watched
Scotty's facial expressions, while he was enthralled by
Jeff's feminine appearance. Jeff, on the other hand, was
practically speechless. He had no idea on how to handle
Mary's erstwhile suitor. He had just learned how to talk
to girls, himself.
Now, he had an older guy that he knew had wanted
desperately to get into his sister's panties, wanting
into his panties. Alex Stone, in an honest effort to
imitate his wife's social graces, sent Scotty and Jeff,
whom he thought was Mary, into the living room to be
alone. He had to reach out and take hold of his son's
arm, who was actually Mary, to restrain and prevent him
from following his older sister and her old boyfriend.
Alex figured that Mary and Scotty probably had some
things to catch up on, and could talk more freely without
a nosy little brother tagging along.
Mary had no idea about how to explain to her mother that
she needed to be in the living room with Scotty and her
brother. A few minutes later, Alex said, "Jeff, I have a
few boxes of donations for the charity auction that must
be delivered this afternoon. Would you be so kind as to
load them in the back of the station wagon?" Donna had
reminded her husband before she had left for the hospital
that today was the deadline for the donations to the
hospital fund. Since the real Dr. Alex Stone was filling
in for his wife, it was up to him to insure the arrival
of the boxes on time.
Mary marveled at the ease with which she lifted the heavy
boxes. In only minutes, she had helped her mother load
the station wagon. Mary had hoped that she could stay at
home, but 'Donna' asked her to go along to unload the
donations. Poor Jeff was abandoned in the living room,
sliding closer to the end of the sofa, as Scotty moved
closer and closer.
"Now wait just a minute, Scotty!" Jeff exclaimed in his
soft girlish voice. "You sit on that end of the sofa, and
I'll sit on this end." Scotty slid even closer.
"Don't try to pretend with me, Mary Stone! I've heard all
the stories about sorority girls! I've heard about the
wild parties that you attend. The girls go there wearing
togas, and little else, and pretty soon, they are wearing
nothing at all!" Scotty pushed Jeff up against the arm of
the sofa and kissed him. Jeff was in shock. He had never
even heard of a guy kissing a guy before. He jumped to
his feet when he felt Scotty's hand clutching his breasts
through his angora sweater.
When Scotty tried to wrap both arms around Jeff's small
shapely form, Jeff cried out, "I'm not that kind of
girl!" and slugged Scotty in the nose with his tiny fist.
Jeff was entirely to frail, in his sister's body, to do
any real damage to Scotty, but he had managed to get the
point across that he really was not the kind of girl that
Scotty thought that he was. Scotty apologized and left
the Stone residence a few minutes later. Jeff's hands
were trembling as he sat on the sofa. He wondered what
would have happened if he had let Scotty kiss him. Part
of Jeff regretted that he had not found out what it felt
like to be a girl when a boy wanted to romance her.
Donna and a worried Mary returned home an hour later.
Jeff and Mary went upstairs to talk about what had
happened while Jeff and Scotty were alone. Alex wandered
off to his laboratory. Mary's suspicions were confirmed.
She swore to herself that as soon as she was back in her
own body, she would give that no good Scotty a piece of
her mind! How dare he say such things to her, even if it
was her brother that they were actually spoken to!
At three in the afternoon, they found out that their
father, actually their mother, would be at the hospital
until late. Changing back into their respective bodies
would not happen tonight. Jeff informed Mary that he had
a date with Candy Samson, the head cheerleader and most
beautiful girl in high school. Mary told him that he
would simply have to miss his date. Jeff pleaded with her
to go on the date. Mary refused to go. Jeff pleaded some
more. Mary still refused.
Jeff had an idea. He hated to blackmail his older sister,
but Candy was certainly worth it. If he canceled this
date, she may not consent to go out with him again. He
had a devious look on his very pretty face as he stated,
"Mary, either you go on the date with Candy, and make a
good impression on her, or I will call up Scotty and make
a date with him."
"Jeffery Stone! You wouldn't dare!" Mary exclaimed with a
look of total shock on her handsome face.
"Oh yes I would." Her evil little brother threatened.
"And not only would I go out with him, but I would give
him something to brag about to all the other guys in
town. Your reputation in Hilldale would be so bad, you
would never be able to return." Mary studied the smug
smile on her brother's lipstick painted lips and decided
that she could not take the chance that he would do such
a thing. She agreed to go. Jeff added, "Okay! I want you
to make her like me." Mary nodded her head. She would be
nice to Candy so she would like her brother, the snake.
Mary left to pick up the bubble headed blonde cheerleader
at a quarter to seven. Ten minutes later, she pulled
Jeff's old jalopy into the Samson's driveway. She was
nervous. She had been picked up for dates, but had never
rang a doorbell and had to introduce herself to an over
protective father before tonight. When a burly looking
man in rough work clothes opened the door, Mary said,
"Good evening, Sir. My name is Jeff Stone and I'm here to
pick up Candy for a date." She had to answer questions
about where they were going, what grade in school Jeff
was in, and had to agree to have Candy back home by
eleven o'clock.
Candy and her mother entered the living room before
Candy's father had a chance to ask any more questions.
Mary had to admit that Candy was a beautiful girl. Candy
wore a red and white candy strip dress that suited her
name and her looks. Her blonde hair was worn in a
bouffant style that was know as a French Twist. Candy's
father told them to drive carefully as they went out the
door. Mary had offered Candy her arm and Candy had
slipped her delicate arm through Mary's. Candy's father
told his wife that boys like Jeff only wanted one thing
from a girl as he watched them drive off.
Jeff had laid out the itinerary for Mary to follow. A
Drive In Theater, with pop corn, hot dogs and soft
drinks. All Mary had to do was to be nice to the girl.
She could do that, she figured. As soon as the car was
parked and the speaker was placed in the driver's window,
Candy slid across the seat. This was not a good sign,
Mary thought to herself. She looked into the smiling
blonde's eyes and recognized the gleam. She had seen it
when some of her sorority sisters had when they were with
the football players. This girl was looking at what she
thought was Mary's younger brother the same way.
By the middle of the first picture show, Candy had
wiggled up against Mary's side. She said, "Jeff, it is
all right if you want to put your arm around me." Mary
took the hint and placed her right arm around the
shoulders of the bubble headed blonde. If she hadn't,
Candy would have been mad and Jeff would have found out.
By the opening credits of the second feature, Candy was
practically demanding a kiss.
Except for Greta, Mary's sorority sister, kissing her on
the way home this weekend, Mary had never kissed a girl
the way that Candy wanted to be kissed. Candy's lips were
soft and warm as Mary slowly, hesitantly, kissed her
brother's girlfriend. After a rather chaste kiss, Candy
wrapped her arms around Mary's neck and kissed her very
well. Mary could not control her penis as it rose up and
became erect. Her boyish face became red when Candy
noticed the bulge in her pants after the kiss ended.
Candy smiled and kissed Mary again.
Mary saw Candy unbuttoning her dress and opening it. A
moment later, her brassiere was also undone. "Come on
Jeff. I know you want to feel them. You have shown me how
much you respect me and I want to reward you for being
such a gentleman." She took one of Mary's large hands in
her own and placed it inside of her dress and on her
right breast. Mary could feel additional blood rushing to
her penis as the large warm firm mound filled her hand.
This time, Mary was almost a willing participant when
they kissed.
Mary had not masturbated very often, but she did know
what to do to a pair of breasts to make their owner feel
very good. Within a few minutes, Candy was breathing
heavily and had dropped her hand to the front of Mary's
trousers. Mary and Candy never broke their kiss as Candy
unzipped Mary's pants and fished out her erection.
Candy's hand stroking Mary's penis was the best thing
that Mary had ever felt in all of her life. Mary moved a
hand from Candy's tits to slip up under Candy's dress.
Candy's legs spread slightly as Mary's hand caressed the
insides of her nylon covered thighs. Mary found the tops
of Candy's hosiery and moved to the soft warm flesh on
her way to the white crotch of Candy's silky panties.
Mary rubbed across the spot where Candy's little nubbin
of pleasure was located.
Mary sprayed sperm over Candy's hand at almost the same
time that Candy reached her climax. Candy wiped her hand
on a paper napkin that had come with their popcorn and
told Mary that this was the best date that she had been
on and that she wanted Jeff to take her out again next
weekend if he wasn't busy.
When Mary returned home, after walking Candy to her front
door and kissing her good night, Jeff wanted to know the
entire story. Mary left out some of the details about
Candy giving her a hand job, but hinted that the two of
them had kissed. Jeff was shocked to hear that his sister
had kissed his girlfriend. He reminded himself that he
had set up the date and had blackmailed Mary into keeping
the date for him. Jeff masturbated when they went to bed.
Mary was already satisfied and went right to sleep.
Neither of them noticed the moans and squeals of delight
still coming from their parents bedroom.
*
Sunday morning, every one got up as if everything was
perfectly normal, and went to church. Mary had helped
Jeff pick out the correct clothing for the morning
services. The other church members complimented Jeff on
his pretty dress. He thanked them just as Mary would have
done. Of course, they also compliment Mary for the suit
and tie that she wore. Donna and Alex were proud of their
handsome son and beautiful daughter.
Donna straightened her tie and Alex picked at his corsage
as they made their way out of the church and through the
throng of people on the church steps. The sermon had been
on the Good Samaritan and the preacher had compared the
biblical story to the saving of the choking man at
Garbino's and the treating of the children after the
school bus wreck. Dr. Alex Stone and Donna were local
heroes.
The rest of the afternoon was spent at the preacher's
home having dinner. By the time that they returned home,
it was nearing the time for Mary's ride to arrive to take
her back to college for at least another week. Mary and
Jeff were crest fallen when Donna told them that the
learning machine had turned out to be a failure and that
it was to be dismantled. Donna and Alex had decided to
put the research on hold until they had time to study the
effects of the learning machine on the human mind and
body.
Mary and Jeff almost had a panic attack when they
realized that Jeff would have to return to Mary's college
sorority and attend his sister's college classes. They
had found that he had retained her academic knowledge
after the switch. So had Mary. They would just have to
pretend to be each other for another week.
Mary had not gotten a chance to warn Jeff about Greta,
the one he would be riding back to school with. Greta had
kissed Mary on the way to Hilldale when she had pulled
the car over to rest for a few moments. Mary had told her
in no uncertain terms that she was not that type of girl.
She had thought that she would ride back to the sorority
house with Greta this week, but would make other
arrangements for a ride next time.
It was a nervous Jeff that sat in the passenger seat of
the MG Midget convertible as it drove off toward a
college that he had only visited once. The beautiful
redhead driving the little sports car was smiling and
acting very friendly as soon as they were on the highway.
Both of them wore scarves around their heads and
butterfly wing shaped sunglasses.
A couple of times, when Greta shifted gears, her hand had
accidentally touched Jeff's thigh. His eyes were drawn to
the fact that Greta's skirt had ridden high on her legs
and the smooth white skin above her stocking tops were
exposed. Black garter belt straps clasped the darker
reinforced tops of her stockings. Jeff continuously
reminded himself that he was a girl and was not supposed
to get excited by pretty girls.
Greta told Jeff of her weekend and asked if anything
exciting had happened to him. Had it ever! He thought
about telling her, but decided not to. About half an hour
later, Jeff began to doze off to sleep. When he awoke,
the car was pulled into a grove of trees and the engine
was stopped. What had actually woken him was the fact
that his legs were being held apart and a hand was moving
inside of his pink silk bikini panties.
Jeff was wide awake as he felt Greta's fingers massaging
his little nubbin. Greta was grinning as she manipulated
the clitoris of the prettiest girl in her sorority. Poor
Jeff had no chance at stopping the redheaded lesbian from
doing what she wanted because of the waves of
debilitating sensations that coursed through his feminine
body. Within twenty or thirty seconds, he had surrendered
to the ecstasy. Greta smiled, thinking that the wholesome
Mary Stone was now hers.
Jeff was too weak to protest as Greta sealed her lips to
his. Red lipstick and pink lipstick smudged as she
passionately kissed the girl that was considered the
sexiest ice queen at the college. Greta brought Jeff to
two climaxes before she removed her hand from his
panties. Greta finally spoke to her sorority sister,
"I'll come to your room tonight and teach you what you
have been missing." Greta French kissed Jeff before
restarting the sports car's engine and pulling back out
onto the highway.
Jeff sat back in the passenger seat and tried to get his
thoughts in order. Until two days ago, he was a normal
boy and high school senior. At that time, he, like most
other boys his age, would have done practically anything
to become intimate with a girl as beautiful as Greta. Now
Greta was actively pursuing him. He had punched Scotty in
the nose for trying to kiss him, but this was a girl.
Then again, he was now a girl, also. Life was so
confusing to Jeff.
The rest of the trip back to campus was spent with Greta
lightly running her long red fingernails up and down the
smooth white thigh above the tops of Jeff's stockings.
Greta did not remove her hand even as they passed big
trucks. Jeff had looked up and had seen the lustful
expressions on the trucker's faces. The first time he had
noticed, he had tried to pull his skirt down to cover
himself but Greta told him not to as she flipped his
skirt up around his waist and slipped her hand back
inside his pink bikini panties. Jeff was made to have an
orgasm as they drove alongside of the big rig. After
that, he no longer objected when Greta only wanted to
expose the tops of his bare thighs.
When they arrived at the sorority house, each had their
hands full carrying in their luggage. Jeff cleverly got
Greta to let him know which room was his. He had not,
however, counted on the passionate kiss that Greta
demanded before she left him in his room. The room was
done all in pink. "It figures that Mary would love pink,"
he said to himself as he unpacked his, actually Mary's
bag, and got ready for bed. He put on a frilly little
white baby doll nighty with matching panties. Mary had
said that he had an eight o'clock class, so he wanted to
go to bed early.
Jeff had just slipped between the cool crisp cotton
sheets when the door opened and Greta entered his room.
She closed the door and let her robe slide to the floor,
revealing the layered green chiffon baby doll nighty and
matching panties. She turned out the overhead light and
joined Jeff in bed. Jeff was kept awake for over half the
night as he was initiated in the joys of sapphic love.
*
The following weekend, Jeff accepted a ride back to visit
his parents and sister from Greta. Neither of them had
slept alone since the previous weekend. Jeff had managed
to attend all of Mary's classes and had actually done
well. He was interested in finding out how well Mary had
done impersonating him at Hilldale High School.
Donna and Alex thought that Mary and Greta were just
being good friends when they hugged each other as Greta
got into her car to drive to her home. Mary, the real
Mary, was not so sure.
Mary had attended classes at the high school. It was all
remedial to her and she had made all 100's on all of the
tests and homework. Some of her teachers had worried that
she was cheating because "Jeff's" grades had improved so
suddenly, but had not figured out how she was doing it.
She was still the star quarter back on the football team,
although she had to relearn some of the plays. Candy, the
bubbly blonde cheerleader, was hanging around every night
of the week that was free. Mary had learned what the girl
could do for her when they were up in her room and
supposedly studying.
Donna and Alex had reached a decision. Since they would
have to remain in each other's body indefinitely because
they had no success at getting the learning machine to
change them back and would adapt to their new roles.
Actually, both had discovered that they got far more
sexual enjoyment in each other's body and did not want to
give up the extreme pleasures they experienced as the
opposite sex. Alex helped out at the emergency room a few
hours a day to relieve the boredom of sitting at home all
day.
Mary had a date with Candy after the football game.
Donna, Alex and Jeff sat in the bleachers and cheered
Mary as she scored the winning touchdown. Mary
disappeared into the locker room with the rest of the
players after the game. She emerged freshly scrubbed to
take her girlfriend on their date to Make Out Point. Mary
had arranged to pick up a box of prophylactics to prevent
pregnancy, just in case she and Candy went all the way.
That night, she used one of them and discovered the joy
of sex as a male.
Saturday afternoon, Mary left to go to Candy's house.
Candy's parents had left for the state capitol and they
would have the house to themselves. Mary knew that there
was not much hope that she and Jeff would change back
because she knew that her parents had disassembled the
learning equipment. At least she could try out a few more
of her box of rubbers this afternoon.
Jeff sat in the kitchen, sipping coffee and telling his
mother and father of the classes at the college. He
omitted the experiences he had each night with Greta. He
knew that they would disapprove. The door bell rang. It
was Scotty. He asked to speak to Mary. Jeff escorted his
visitor to the living room. "Mary," he nervously began,
"I want to apologize for my behavior. I never should have
thought those things about you. I want to say that I am
sorry and ask you to forgive me." His face was so
sincere, Jeff could not help but forgive the boy. Scotty
left the Stone residence with a smile on his face and
lipstick marks on his cheek. Jeff thought that a kiss on
the cheek was the least he could do after punching Scotty
in the nose the week before.
When Jeff and Mary finally had an opportunity to talk,
they agreed that they had no other option other than to
continue with their masquerade. They did not know how
long it would take their father to resume research on his
learning machine, but they each secretly hoped that he
waited a very long time.
*
The graduating class of 1972 marched, individually across
the stage to receive their medical school diplomas. Mary
was extremely handsome as she accepted hers. Donna, now
the director of Hilldale Hospital, had arranged for his
son, who was still really his daughter Mary, to attend
Pediatrics school to become a specialist. Alex, as
beautiful as ever, helped eight year old Trish to see
over the heads of those sitting in front of her so that
she could see her older brother waving at them as he
returned to his seat. Alex had slipped up and had become
pregnant within a month after the swap. He had figured
that if Donna could give birth, so could he. He had never
regretted his decision to become a mother.
Jeff, his dark blonde hair now worn long and straight, a
blue mini dress that reached only five inches below his
crotch when he was standing and exposed most of his
shapely legs almost all the time, sat with his husband,
Jack Armstrong, and their two children. Jeff had become
involved with Jack, the All American Quarterback, while
in college and had become pregnant. Since Jeff had been a
virgin when Jack had first made love to him, Jack decided
to marry him. Jeff and Jack now had a modern marriage.
Aunt Greta slept in their bedroom every time she came to
visit.
Candy Samson was the happiest person in the auditorium.
The wedding ceremony was to be the next weekend. She
would become Mrs. Jeffery Stone. She had waited patiently
a very long time for them to get married. She loved Jeff
because he always seemed to understand how a woman thinks
and was so understanding. She loved the tall dark and
handsome young doctor.
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