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Dust on the Mind               by: Paul G Jutras

 

"ARRRUGHH!" Tom Strong screamed as water splash him in the face. He tried to fix his plumbing himself, but realized it was beyond his skills. After he whipped his face and turned off the water, he took a bucket to bail the water in his shower.

"Told you that you needed a woman touch." His neighbor, Sarah chuckled from the next yard. She knelt in her flower bed and pulled weeds. "If you need any help with that jungle young call a backyard, just call on me."

Tom stared out at the overgrown grass and untrimmed trees that made a backyard nobody could enjoy and most neighbors complained about. "What would a woman know about yard work."

A few hours after the plumbers arrived, the sound of jackhammers were heard throughout the house. Dust was kicked up everywhere and played havoc with his alleges. Even sitting on the porch didn’t help since the front door and windows had to remain open to allow the dust to get out.

"The plumbing more than you can handle, huh?" Sarah asked as she came over in her white T-shirt, sneakers and blue jeans. "I heard how much you where coughing and thought this might help. My husband uses it for his hay fever attacks."

"I don’t think your husband’s medicine would be same for me." Tom said as Sarah scowled her upper lip..

"Hey!" She shouted. "I’m just trying to be a helpful neighbor. If you’re too dumb to realize it, just forget I offered any."

"Who are you calling dumb?" Tom shouted as he grabbed the medicine and sprayed some into his throat. He then tossed the vile back to Sarah who seemed to snicker to herself as he went back inside to find the dust didn’t seem to bother him at all. "I can handle any medicine you give me."

"We found the crack in your pipe." Brick the plumber said as they took out the bad pipe and bring in their camera. "We still need to find out if there are any more spots before we fill in."

"That’s quite alright, dear." Tom said as he clamped his hand over his mouth. He thought: Why did I just say that. I never even talk to girls that way, let alone guys."

The plumbers just shrugged their shoulders and got their camera out of the truck and took images along the inner pipe. The results was that they need to tear up part of the kitchen and living room to get at other bad pipe sections."

When evening came, they had a nice trench made from the bathroom all the way to the center of the living room. With it reaching 5 in the evening, the plumbers choose to quite for the evening and return in the morning to finish up.

Shortly after they had left, Tom found the dust bothering his noes and throat once again. Remembering the spray that she gave him before, Tom went over to Sarah’s house and knocked on the door. Knowing how jealous Sarah’s husband can be, he was glad that he was away for the weekend on a business conference. "Sarah, do you have any more of that spray I can borrow. Tell me where your husband got it."

"Come on in." Sarah said as she lead him into the living room and sat Tom down on the couch. "You just wait here and I’ll get it for you. I can always buy my husband a new batch before he returns."

"Here you go." Sarah said as she returned and watched as he sprayed. Instead of a throat spray, a knock out gas hit Tom in the face. He collapsed on the couch and she started to undress him. Taking a skin tone body suit and breast forms, Sarah sealed him in and removed the back zipper so that Tom could take it off even if he could of reached the zipper.

"What happened?" Tom asked as he sat up and felt the weight of his new breasts fall forward. He looked down at the trim feminine figure he now had from the neck to his toes. He saw both his finger and toe nails had a deep grape color that would take as much effort to get off under the suit’s martial as the artificial vagina that would force him to pee sitting down.

"What did you do to me?" Tom asked in a high pitch feminine voice. "My voice, what happened to it?"

"The original throat spray has done its work Tammy." Sarah smiled. "Yes, I decided to call you Tammy for now on since you’re no longer a guy. You will also find yourself thinking more like a girl."

"You’re nuts." Tammy said as she slipped back on Tom’s shirts, pants and shoes before heading out of Sarah’s house. She just smirked again as Tammy returned home and turned on the TV. As Tammy tried to watch TV, the new girl couldn’t help but feel how gritty everything felt with the new sensitive skin the body suit gave her.

Before Tammy knew it, she was washing the floor, dusting the furniture and vacuuming the rugs. He did the windows and even when he thought he had snapped out of his brainwashing, Tammy found herself cleaning the house some more.

When she was done, Sarah showed up in a high collar, sleeveless oriental dress with slits up the side that went with her gray hose and shoes. "I thought we’d go out on the town and show everyone the new you, Tammy." Sarah smile as she opened a package to reveal a beautiful dress inside. The Tom part of Sarah’s new best girlfriend felt his stomach turn while the now dominate Tammy part was thrilled. Soon Tammy found herself dressed in a blue strapless dress with a bush up bra that displayed her new breasts nicely. With sink white gloves and heels the two went out to a night club.

"Would you care to dance a couple of men asked. Tom mentally screamed as Tammy’s body got up and danced with the man cheek to cheek. Tammy was even sicker when driven home and was given a goodnight kiss.

The next day the plumbers arrived to find Tammy at home. Tom found his new painted lips explaining that "Tom" had to go out of town and that "Tammy" was house sitting. The plumbers finished their work and the cement was poured and the floor re titled.

What Sarah’s husband returned and learned of what she had done, he was quite please to have one less man to come on to his wife. Soon the part of the brain that was Tom would be gone forever and Tammy would be all that's left. While he mowed his lawn, Sarah's husband could only smile as he watched Tammy and Sarah finally clean out the jungle of a backyard that made it look more worth living in. As long as he kept making the mind altering spray, he knew that no man would come between him and his wife.

THE END

 


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