transsexual meeting story

lydia2012

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I enjoy imagining that I have transformed myself (via the usual medications and surgery) from male to female. I enjoy imaging how my wife (or ex-wife) would cope and respond to this scenario, either in terms of accompanying me on the journey or meeting me after a separation when the process is complete. I'm looking for ideas about how this, or related themes could be made into a story.
 
It was Christmas time, and Jim just couldn't take it anymore. Just too much pressure on the man of the house that time of year.

"Could you run out to the liquor store, Hun?" his wife asked, "Sally and John are coming for dinner, and we're all out of Cab."

Out Jim went, but not to the liquor store. He drove right past it and kept on driving.

Linda called the police, but they weren't helpful.

"Lady, believe me," the Sergeant told her, "this is the biggest time for hubbies to skedaddle. There's just too much pressure on the men for the holidays."

Linda left the decorations up, hoping that Jim would return, and they could pick up just where they left off, as if the lost time simply did not exist. Day after day she looked for him, but he didn't show up.

It was almost a year later, on St. Lucy's Day, that Linda answered a knock at the door. She opened it to find a stunning redhead on her doorstep. The visitor was tall, bosomy, and unbelievably gorgeous. And suprisingly familiar, though Linda couldn't imagine where she had seen her before.

"Hello Linda," the stranger said in a husky, breathy voice, "interested in starting all over again?" . . .
 
I enjoy imagining that I have transformed myself (via the usual medications and surgery) from male to female. I enjoy imaging how my wife (or ex-wife) would cope and respond to this scenario, either in terms of accompanying me on the journey or meeting me after a separation when the process is complete. I'm looking for ideas about how this, or related themes could be made into a story.

Married couple separate and divorce after wife come to the realization she is a lesbian. Husband still loves her and believes she is the only love of his life. He leaves the city and breaks off all contact while he undergoes gender reassignment surgery. He moves back to their city and arranges a "chance" meeting with his former wife. She is captivated by this charming stranger and it goes on and on.
 
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It was Christmas time, and Jim just couldn't take it anymore. Just too much pressure on the man of the house that time of year.

"Could you run out to the liquor store, Hun?" his wife asked, "Sally and John are coming for dinner, and we're all out of Cab."

Out Jim went, but not to the liquor store. He drove right past it and kept on driving.

Linda called the police, but they weren't helpful.

"Lady, believe me," the Sergeant told her, "this is the biggest time for hubbies to skedaddle. There's just too much pressure on the men for the holidays."

Linda left the decorations up, hoping that Jim would return, and they could pick up just where they left off, as if the lost time simply did not exist. Day after day she looked for him, but he didn't show up.

It was almost a year later, on St. Lucy's Day, that Linda answered a knock at the door. She opened it to find a stunning redhead on her doorstep. The visitor was tall, bosomy, and unbelievably gorgeous. And suprisingly familiar, though Linda couldn't imagine where she had seen her before.

"Hello Linda," the stranger said in a husky, breathy voice, "interested in starting all over again?" . . .

And Linda suddenly became a lesbian. And her tits suddenly became high and firm and double D. And she had hot girl on girl sex while making oo faces for the camera.


Or;


"Jim" Linda replied, "You walked out on me and Jeffery our son, and the baby and the mortgage. I have had to take two jobs to support them and when I get home I have just enough energy to dish out the beans and squirrel meat that is our only meal. So yeah, I want to start again-- which of these jobs do you want to take, the sweatshop job, or the sandwich shop? Of course with that wig and those titties you could make a lot of money walking on Main Street."
 
And Linda suddenly became a lesbian. And her tits suddenly became high and firm and double D. And she had hot girl on girl sex while making oo faces for the camera.


Or;


"Jim" Linda replied, "You walked out on me and Jeffery our son, and the baby and the mortgage. I have had to take two jobs to support them and when I get home I have just enough energy to dish out the beans and squirrel meat that is our only meal. So yeah, I want to start again-- which of these jobs do you want to take, the sweatshop job, or the sandwich shop? Of course with that wig and those titties you could make a lot of money walking on Main Street."

Or:

There's no kids, but Linda exclaims...

"What the fuck!? Is that you, Jim?"

"I'm waiting here, worrying, looking for my husband to return, and you come back looking like some chemosurgical tart and expect me to take up with you?"

"You're nothing but an inconsiderate, self-centered bastard! Or would you prefer I call you 'bitch' instead?"

"Come back tomorrow. I'll have all your stuff out on the front porch. Take it and start over wherever you want. Me, I'll stay here and start over myself.
 
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