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- So you're walking on the beach and you find a lamp in the sand. You pull it out and wipe it off and out pops Robin Williams (The Genie) and her offers you one month as your feminine side. 100% in female form. Your very own breast, no forms, all the curves and the hair of your dreams. You get the idea.
How do you spend your month?
Where do you go?
What do you do?
Tell your ultimate dream story.
So I buy a bikini, very sexy and I get a Brazilian wax job. Then I book a Caribbean cruise. On board, I flirt with some cute guys. I meet Mr tall dark and handsome. He wines and dines me. We hold hands on the moonlight and I feel theses urges, female urges. One thing leads to another and I spend the night in his cabin. The morning comes and we are feasting on smoked salmon, capers, and Champaign. He asks me where I’ve been all this time and I say I was somebody else just a week ago. He smiles and says I know, so was I.
Hi Tiffany.
It is an interesting challenge for imagination and storytelling abilities.
A month is a fabulous opportunity, but it may leave us with a broken dream, wanting much more. Let's take it anyway.
I think I would dedicate the month to enjoying life from another perspective, from a different way than usual. A time for relaxation. I would buy a good bikini and all the lovely dresses that I have little, or nothing, been able to wear. I would spend several hours in pools, tanning or swimming. Other hours, in jacuzzis or saunas.
If this month includes Carnival, even better. I would go to Brazil to dance samba. Although, in reality, I would prefer to go to cultural activities, to the theater, to the cinema, to music concerts, to all kinds of shows. I would go to a nightclub three or four times. To enjoy myself dancing. I would visit restaurants and bars. I wouldn't neglect the exercises (as if I took care of them now hahaha). Maybe I would even have an affair to satisfy my curiosity.
After the month, I would check if the exercises have put me in good condition and I would try to escape from the genius so that she cannot reach me to break the spell. Ha ha ha.
I don't think i would do anything different. I would just explain to my family how this Genie had a sense of humor and changed me on a lark. I would then just do what I would normally do around them. As if nothing had changed. Simply explaining there was nothing else I could do about it. They would see this as well from the physical changes.
This would be my dream come true. To have a trial run at being who I want to be around them and my family excepting it, since it wasn't my fault. This would give me a month trial to let them see me grow to like it so much. That would explain why I wanted to stay that way after the month was over.
Fun to dream!
Remember wishes like that go disastrously wrong as you look at it from only one side, If it turned you into a woman at your true age you could be right in the middle of menopause...happy wishes.
Thanks, Angela. You are right. Like in the song Tres Deseos (Three Wishes) by Ednita Nazario. Genie sent her to the North Pole, then to a dessert and her final wish was to go back where all began. Awful!
But since I am over menopause age, so who said fear? Ha ha ha
Gisela
I would walk around naked as much as possible and keep looking at myself in every mirror i pass.
First I would be around 5’3” in height, around 90 to 100 lbs, 34 B bra size, size 6 dress with a nice smaller bubble rear with just below my shoulders brown dark hair, last smaller nose, probably a much less voluptuous version of Salma Hayek.
Now that I have my perfect outlook, I would spend everyday just doing ordinary things, of course shopping and dining with my girl friends during the weekend. I am totally daydreaming now❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️🥲
I have a question before I answer. Would this be something everyone I know notices? Would I suddenly just poof be a woman but everyone had known me as man up to that point, or would everyone also magically remember that I was always a woman?
If I was suddenly a woman but everyone had always known me as a man I would take that month as a vacation and go travel or visit a city where nobody knew me. Mostly so I wouldn't have to keep explaining what happened.
I everyone accepted that I had always been a woman then I'd go about my life normally but happy that I'd get to explore my feminine side without any explanations and do all the things I've wanted to try but been to afraid to. Get my nails done, go shopping for clothes and then actually wear the clothes in public, buy lingerie that's incredibly uncomfortable and impractical but still looks good on me.
This s a question I was going to pose myself lol
Here we go.
I am now a cute perky edgy waitress in an arty cafe and hair studio in Brooklyn. We cater primarily to the Queer/trans and CD community but include everyone. I have at least three earrings in each ear, my hair colour is usually platinum but could easily be baby pink or aqua on any day. A couple tattoos with my lesbian partners name located in clever and strange parts of my body. I love to hug people and everyone knows it. My best friend is trans as well and we hold hands when we walk down the street. Most likely I have a nose ring and a belly button piercing. I smell like a field of flowers even after a work shift and the thrift shop next door is amazing and they save all the sexy weird stuff for me. Corsets, ribbons and lace are big parts of my everyday wardrobe.
This will at least happen a little bit