Paul swore every word in the book when his car broke down in
the middle of the night miles from anywhere. To make matters worse his cell
phone has no reception. Now he will have to spend the rest of the night
sleeping in his car and hope for a passing motorist in the morning.
Morning came early and the back road was deserted. Paul’s
only choice was to walk until he found a home where he could call for help.
Walking will be very hard however. Paul has a fetish for wearing women’s
clothing when he travels. He does not have any guy’s clothing at all.
The hooker boots will keep his legs warm and the wig will
keep his head warm on the chilly morning. The light jacket also will make a
difference. Paul checked his color in the rearview mirror before deciding it
will be kind of hot to walk down the road like a helpless, stranded woman.
He did not have to walk far. Only a mile down the road he
found a small country motel. The place is well kept, but looks deserted. He
checks the lobby and calls out for anyone. He tries to use his most feminine
voice, but the girl voice came natural.
Paul needs to use the restroom and uses the ladies room. He
pulls down his shorts and sits when he notices something is not right. He uses
his hand to tuck it down when he realizes there is nothing to tuck down. His
hand slips down over a wet slit. He screams. The sound is a perfect girl scream
and Paul was not even trying to sound like a girl. He finishes his job, washes
his hand and races out of the restroom.
A young woman now stands at the register. She smiles at Paul
as he walks to her. Paul stumbles out words that made no sense. He keeps asking
the desk clerk what happened here, where am I, and other such crazy questions.
The clerk smiles and points to a name in the register. Cecilia. I am not Cecelia, Paul complains.
Oh, yes you are the clerk smiles as she evaporates into thin air.
Paul’s cell phone beeps as reception returns. He calls for
help. The police come with the mechanic. Paul protests to the officer. He pulls
out his driver’s license. It has the picture of a woman; him dressed as a woman
and the name Cecelia. Paul lost it. He starts screaming about a ghost giving
him a sex change. The kind officer calls for an ambulance. Paul, I mean Cecelia,
is taken to the mental hospital where she learns to act like a proper girl
before release back into the public.
Thank you so much kay. Loved it.
ReplyDeleteCreepy and erotic at the same time ! Rod Sterling would be blushing at this tale. I suspect that this hotel is some sort of Transformation Portal that reads a person's thought and then shifts the outside appearance to match the inner appearance. And then I wouldn't be surprised if this same "hotel " disappears along with its staff ; only to re-appear later somewhere else ! Sequel please around Halloween maybe ?
ReplyDeleteFtygrl,
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