TransBike-0-Dapper Gentleman Genesis By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing! Synopsis:Where did the Dapper Gentleman and the TransBike come from/ Here is the answer.

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The Dapper Gentleman and TransBike were at the North Pole, visiting Santa Claus before the ageless icon of Yule time Joy left on his yearly trip. He had not changed much in all of his years, and very few knew the true tale of his story.

The Christmas story of Santa Clause Is Coming to Town was his genesis, but it also continued through Rudolph's stories and his others told by Rankin Bass. Santa had corresponded with Virginia, the girl who'd asked if Santa was real.

The resulting response in the newspaper had given the sad girl new hope that she passed on to her children, one of who had become the lawyer who defended Santa in the court case that became The Miracle On 34rth Street.

Now Santa kept in touch with her many children's children and their offspring, resulting in the Santa Clause movies with Tim Allen and other Christmas movies. But the one who was most like Santa was the Dapper Gentleman.

The Dapper Gentleman was a child from the union of a Christmas Elf and a human whose only child inherited the father's human stature and the mother’s Elvin gifts of magic and immortality.

Named Gnome Diego by his father, Sam Diego due to his Elvin heritage, gnome soon proved to be the best of both races. He had inherited his father's gift with technology and his mother's gift with magic and built magical electronic toys that improved thing in Santa's Workshop.

For years, Diego happily worked on the magical toys for those special children who needed that special wish granted until one fateful year, one was returned, unopened.

"Santa, why was the toy that I made for Susie returned? Did her wish get granted?"

"No, Diego, most gifted of my Elves, something much worse than even the Grinch or Scrooge, our most bitter of enemies," cried a woeful King of the North Pole.

"What could be worse than them, Santa?"

He sat in his most favorite of recliners and ate a peanut butter, oatmeal, chocolate chip cookie sprinkled with cinnamon atop, Diego, you know of the other magical beings that rule the Fairy Realm."

"Yes I do. They visit you quite often, why?"

"Because there is no magical guardian for the special children that you help, they are without the aide that other children have."

"Explain, please."

The toy was returned because the child and family were murdered by those who hate such special children."

"BUT WHY? DO THEY NOT KNOW THAT THE CREATORLOVES ALL??"

"Sadly, some use the Blessed Creator to defend their bigotry and hatred of the special children."

"NOT ANY MORE SANTA. I SHALL BUILD MAGICAL DEVICES AND A SPECIAL PLACE TO COMBAT THIS EVIL AND GO OUT AND HELP THEM MYSELF."

This was the genesis of many magical items, but not the Bikini Beach, the S.R.U. Wizard and the Medallion of Zulu magic. Those were created by other magical means. Using his Fairy magic, Diego had sent his magical items throughout the globe and into the past, creating the many magical stories told throughout the T.G. community.

After he'd accomplished his goal, Santa came to him, perplexed, "What did you do, Diego? Now many of the special children live and now even more special children ask for help!"

"I sent them my magical help through time, Santa. I could not let them be hurt, anymore."

"But now there are many more, more than the magic you sent out can handle."

"Then I shall go out into the world and succor them."

"How? You have no sleigh, nor reindeer."

"I shall use the TransBike."

"TransBike?"

"TransBike. I crated a bike that when pedaled, will Transport you anywhere, and Transform your body according to your wish, even Transform time for you."

"Where is your Fairy wand that all Elves have?"

"It is the TransBike, Santa."

Santa laughed merrily once again, "You have indeed united the best of humans and Fairy, Diego. Your magic mirror creates any toy that the special children need as well as those magical items that your wizard friend uses. And now you are ready to go out and answer the plea of the older children. You truly live the Spirit of Christmas."

"Santa, you know that you and the other magical avatars only exist because of the world's children's belief. By allowing them to exercise their belief, humans shall regain their FAITH."

"Then the Creator has blessed your mission."

"Yes, but only time itself will tell how well my mission fares."

This was the genesis of the TransBike and the Dapper Gentleman's adventures.

THE DAPPER GENTLEMAN AND THE TRANSBIKE WELCOMES ALL TO RIDE

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To Be Continued...

"Come one, come all and take a ride upon the marvelous Transbike!
Come and pedal your way to an entirely new you!!" Said a dapper man in a black tuxedo.

Hobbling up to him, supported by a young man was an old man leaning upon an oaken cane. As they neared the dapper man, he smiled and pulled out a most comfortable chair for the elderly gentleman, " And how may I serve you two gentlemen today?"

"Tell me whipper snapper this. Do you expect me to believe such an outrageous claim?" Said the elderly man as he sat in the most comfortable chair.

"No outrageous claim kind sir, but the truth, When the controls are set, simply pedal and you become what you set."

"Humph!! I am an old man, wouldn't do me much good."

"Oh Edgar, please listen to the man, he could be the answer to our prayers."

"Very well Paul, I will listen to the man."

"Thank you Edgar and Paul. To answer your concern Edgar, Transbike can restore your youth as well as it has mine." Then he passed an album showing him before, during his ride and after. He was an elderly man with white hair, now he was a brown haired young man.

"Well, if it can do it for you, then it can do it for me. How much will it cost us?"

"Simply tell me why you want to ride Transbike."

"Very well. I was born the youngest of my siblings of three girls and myself. In order to save money, my parents dressed me in my sisters old dresses and skirts."

" I grew quite attached to being dressed like my sisters and when I started school, I wore shorts mostly so I could pretend to be a girl."

"When puberty hit, I shot up and could no longer pretend because my voice grew too deep. But about that time, I met my wife Ruth and we fell in love."

"She accepted my wish to dress as a girl and let me dress as my girl self Becca when we were in her Dad's old tool shed. He never caught me dressing and thought that Becca was Ruth's school friend."

"Ruth and I married and I gave her a good home and sons and daughters to love. But now my children and grandchildren are moved away and I just came from burying my Ruth."

"Paul here is a young man that Ruth and I let live with me and I love him as a son, but if I were a young lady, we would marry."

"Then get on Transbike and pedal yourself into a brand new you Becca."

Gently leading Edgar to the bike, Paul helped him to sit upon the seat. Then when Edgar started to pedal, he began to change. His hair grew long and luscious, turning a rich red while his body became that of a maiden.

His clothing changed into a pretty yellow sun dress with matching sandals, tan pantyhose and matching purse. Her face was perfectly done in simple makeup.

Then Becca stopped pedaling and got off the bike without assistance and ran up to hug the dapper man. "Oh thank you kind sir, I now look like my Ruth."

"You both are quite welcome," he said as he gently kissed her cheek.

As the happy couple left, the dapper man got on the bike and said, " Now to go to my next client. Glad I am that Transbike Transports as well as transforms." Then, pedaling away, he and his shop vanished, leaving an empty space behind.

TransBike-Boston By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing! Synopsis:When a young woman visits the TransBike, she finds sweet justice.

"Welcome to Transbike my friends, what may I do for you?'

"I have a question about this contraption of yours, just how effective is it?"

"Totally effective Ma'am, why do you ask?"

"I am not a woman, I am a freak."

"Surely not!! You are quite beautiful."

"I look this way because of my evil step-father. He did this to me."

"Want to tell me your story?"

"I have always been quite small for my gender, I was born Kelly Lynn. As a boy, I was nimble and quick. I was the quarterback in football and did quite well in other sports as well."

"But that was not enough for my step-father. When I dressed as a Cheerleader for Halloween, he decided that I should be a girl. I didn't know it but he started giving me hormones and all too soon, I grew breasts."

"Mom had died just before Halloween, so she couldn't stop it from happening. Now I am a boy below only, I am all girl everywhere else."

"Where is your step-father?"

"He is that scumbag in the red cap lusting after those dancers."

"Want to get even?" If you ride the bike, you can become yourself and turn him into a girl that you control."

"Yes, please!!"

"Then get on and pedal>'

She did and as she did, her body became totally female and she switched bodies with her step-father. His new body was youthened to that of his former body.

"What's happening to me? Why am I a girl now?"

"It is revenge for turning your step-son into a girl. You are now is slave."

"How much do I owe you for freeing me?"

"Just have fun with your new life and have fun raising a family."

With that the new couple left as the new girl found she wanted hew master to command her.

Then the Dapper Gentleman and the TransBike ventured on to grant the dream of another kindred soul. Will it be you?

THE TRANSBIKE WELCOMES YOU TO RIDE

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TransBike-New York By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing Synopsis:When a, intersexed youngster unsure of his/her identity visits the TransBike, TransBike answers.

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"Greetings my good man, how may I help you this fine and wonderful day?"

"I don't know if you can help me because I do not know exactly who or what I am."

"Come and sit with me and tell me your tale of woe."

"Thank you for listening to me. Perhaps you can help me some how. I was born inter-sexed. Do you know what that means?

"Yes I do. It means that you were born with both male and female attributes. But you look like a male to me."

"That is because I have disguised myself. Under this coat and jersey is a set of "A" cup breasts."

"And you were raised as a boy until puberty gave you your breasts."

"Yes, until then, I thought that I was a guy, NOW I don't know because I have feelings for both boys and girls."

"Unfortunately, unless you can decide upon your true self, the bike can not help you."

"Can it help me to heal? I am unfortunately HIV+."

"Yes it can, ride the bike to good health."

Getting upon the bike, the young customer pedaled away and then glowed as the healing took place.

"Sir, it healed me and now I am all male."

"The bike saw through your pain and healed you my friend. If ever you wish to be a woman, come and ride again."
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Then with a smile upon his face, the young man went and sought out his fortune,thanks to the TransBike.
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THE TRANSBIKE WELCOMES YOU TO RIDE

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"Ah, greetings my young friends, how may I help you this fine and wondrous Day"

"Sir, Does this bike actually work or is it a ruse to sell bikes?"

"Good lady, this bike does work as promised, why do you ask, surely you don't wish to become a man?"

"No way!! Quite the opposite, I want to become a woman!!"

"Why you are quite lovely, I would never see you has a male, and I take it that this fine young man with you is your husband."

"No we are not married yet, she want to wait until she is a woman and then give herself to me upon our wedding night."

"I take it from your blushing that you two have discussed this at length and have experimented."

"A bit, but I still want to have his children and be a birth Mum as well. Unfortunately, as a Trans-woman, I can never do that. That is why we are here. We are hoping that you can give us the miracle that we are looking for."

"Kind and loving lady, I promise you that if tou want to give birth, that the bike can and will deliver upon its promise. But before I let you ride, I must know if you two can handle the responsibility of being parents."

"Sir, if I was not ready to be a Father, I would never have proposed to marry my intended!!"

"NO, it is not that that I question, I question whether or not you can afford the cost of raising a child. Many parents can't and have orphaned many children."

""Sir, I am a Scientist and my man is a Teacher. He is also a Peer of the Realm, so we can easily afford to raise a child."

"Then lovely lady, pedal your way to Motherhood with my Blessings."

"One question before I ride if you don't mind please."

"What is the question my good man."

"My intended, sister and I have all suffered injury recently, will your bike help us as well as my intended?"

"Yes, all that she has to do is pedal away and ask for you and your sister to be healed."

"Thank you kind sir, I shall now pedal for them as well."

"WOW!! I can actually feel the scars fading away from where I was hurt!!"

"I can feel my body is now that of a woman, kind sir, how can we ever thank you for your gift?"

"Just invite me to the wedding."

"But we don't even know your name!!"

"Just invite Transbike and I will come."

Then the loving couple left to share the news of their miracle from Transbike.

Miss Perfect By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing Synopsis: When the mother of a talented boy who wants to be a girl learns that a talent contests winner will receive free SRS to become a woman, she signs up her son.

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My name is Sandy Lynn Franks. I was born a girl in a boy's body, but thanks to Momma, I am now who I should have always been. and I couldn't be any happier. It was during my tenth Christmas that I found the girl within me. Lakewood Mall was holding a Christmas Elf Contest: the winner would receive $100 gift card to spend at the mall.

The Mall provided the costumes, unfortunately, they thought that I was a girl and gave me the girl's costume of green skirted leotard, red pantyhose, green elf shoes, and cap with a red elf belt. Since there were no boy's costumes, I went as a girl and won. What I wasn't expecting was to like it, nor have people see me as a girl. I went to sleep that night, still in costume and when I got up, asked Momma if I could stay a girl.
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Momma cried a bit and smiled, "Sandy Lynn Franks, I knew that this day would come when you finally got to dress as a girl. So yes, you can become a girl, like I did," she sighed.

"WHAT?"

The Mall provided the costumes, unfortunately, they thought that I was a girl and gave me the girl's costume of green skirted leotard, red pantyhose, green elf shoes, and cap with a red elf belt. Since there were no boy's costumes, I went as a girl and won. What I wasn't expecting was to like it, nor have people see me as a girl. I went to sleep that night, still in costume and when I got up, asked Momma if I could stay a girl.
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Momma cried a bit and smiled, "Sandy Lynn Franks, I knew that this day would come when you finally got to dress as a girl. So yes, you can become a girl, like I did," she sighed.

"WHAT?"

"I was born a boy, just like you. Come with me to my room and get dressed for the day as I tell you about me."

I followed Momma to her bedroom where she took off her robe to reveal her naked body. She soon donned pantyhose, panty, and bra, then a white blouse, red miniskirt and matching red blazer.

"Go get clean and I'll get you an outfit to wear."

"When do I hear about your story, Momma?"

"While you are getting ready, Honey."

I showered and found white tights, and a red leotard on my bed, I donned them, pleased that I looked like a girl now. As promised, I learned about Momma as I was getting ready.

Like me, she found the girl inside when she dressed as a girl. But in her case, it was during a family reunion where her cousin Rachel spilled juice on Momma's swim trunks. Momma had to borrow Aunt Rachel's spare swim suit to swim in and like being a girl so much that she even got to wear Aunt Rachel's spare sundress.
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After that, Momma got to be a girl while home, but still black ad to be a boy in public. Back then, Momma was Randall Lee Garrett who would later become Randi Lee Garrett and marry Brock Peters, my Dad. Daddy was an older man who took a fancy to Momma as she was working as a waitress at Captain's Wharf. Her uniform consisted of a white blouse with ruffles and black shorts with opaque black tights and matching shoes. The apron was red and covered her chest, with a cute matching tiara.

He treated her like a Princess and paid for her transition because even though her family accepted her, my grandparents never had that much money and died penniless, leaving it to Aunt Rachel to clear up their financial woes. Me, I am here because of love and advanced medical technology. Aunt Rachel donated an egg that Daddy's sperm fertilized, carried by Momma who delivered me via ceaserian section.
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"I was born a boy, just like you. Come with me to my room and get dressed for the day as I tell you about me."

I followed Momma to her bedroom where she took off her robe to reveal her naked body. She soon donned pantyhose, panty, and bra, then a white blouse, red miniskirt and matching red blazer.

"Go get clean and I'll get you an outfit to wear."

"When do I hear about your story, Momma?"

"While you are getting ready, Honey."

I showered and found white tights, and a red leotard on my bed, I donned them, pleased that I looked like a girl now. As promised, I learned about Momma as I was getting ready.

Like me, she found the girl inside when she dressed as a girl. But in her case, it was during a family reunion where her cousin Rachel spilled juice on Momma's swim trunks. Momma had to borrow Aunt Rachel's spare swim suit to swim in and like being a girl so much that she even got to wear Aunt Rachel's spare sundress.
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Hearing what I just heard really did help me to realize just how special that I really was. Here, all of this time, I truly thought that I was some kind of perverted freak that God would smite down if I did not repent of my perversion. Brother Everett Manfred Strongfeild had been teaching that God hated those who perverted themselves, only to find out that HE dressed like a woman for sex with men and was caught trying to seduce a child. HYPOCRITE!!!

I was in our back yard last year wearing an Elvira: Mistress Of The Dark costume in preparation for the Halloween Carnival at Church when he showed up to pick up the cakes Momma had made for the cake walk. Seeing me made up in that costume was too much for him as he tried to seduce me. When he learned who I was, he started calling me vile names until Momma shut him up.

Oh, he apologized in order to get Momma's yummy cakes, but made me the topic of his stupid sermon the following Sunday. Needless to say, Momma and I quit that church and never went back. Funny thing is that he was caught by the Assistant Pastor: Brother Jerome Bixby when he was doing his hospital visitation. Brother Jerry was visiting the Emergency Room of Saint John's Hospital where he saw Brother Everett dressed in a maid's uniform with a black eye and messed up wig.

Brother Everett had been attacked by hisher "CLIENT" when he found out that his "DATE" was a man "IN DRAG". Needless to say, but when Brother Jerry found out the truth, Brother Everett was disbarred and his wife: Sister Julie Anne divorced him. Now with Brother Jerome Bixby as Pastor, the Open Door Baptist Church really does live up to it's name.
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After that, Momma and I gladly returned along with those who'd left and many others who'd been hurt by an unfeeling church. That began my slow journey into femininity as I along with other girls and boys like me had our very own Sunday School Department and even our very own Pastor: Robyn Leslie Stewart.

Pastor Robyn Leslie Stewart was intersexed: was androgynous in appearance, but chose to dress as a woman when she became our Pastor and set up the Open Door LBGT Counseling Center. It was under her leadership that the community chose to have the Miss Perfect Beauty Pageant. The Miss Perfect Beauty Pageant was designed to show all of the varied transgendered in a positive as it also had a separate pageant for the men. Best of all, all of the contestants were pampered and spoiled by the supporting businesses who donated everything, including scholarships to college.
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Next morning, I got up and got ready for the day as a girl. I wore my breastforms in a skin tone sports bra with a matching gaffe that gave me a girl's groin, I could even have sex with it. over that I wore taupe pantyhose under a green panty and skort with a white blouse with green trim and green ballet flats.

When I sat down to eat a breakfast of Mom's wonderful omelets and hash brown, both of which were made all the more scrummy with the additions of cheeses, and all of the yummy extras you can get at the restaurant.

"Yummy! nothing like this, in all the world, Momma!" I exclaimed as I dug into my gravy covered treat

"You may look like my daughter, but you eat like a horse," giggled Momma as she sat down to her breakfast.

"I will have you know that Cindy Lee and the other cheerleaders ALL eat this much and more."

"And how do you know?"

"Simple, really," I said to get Momma's goat.

"YOU DIDN'T" Momma yelled.

"They told me," I deadpanned.

Momma looked at me in total disbelief, then smiled, "I guess that I deserved that for thinking of you as a boy when you've been a girl, all this time. Are you ready to start living as a gitl with all of the benefits and sorrows that I deal with?"

"What do you mean?"

"I did some checking and there is a bodysuit that you can wear that will graft itself to your body, eventually changing you into a genetic female, if you want."

"You mean that I can have children? But if I do it, what about you?"

What do you mean?"

"The only way that I'll become a genetic girl is if you do, too."

Momma looked at me with tears in her eyes, "My child, I far too old to even begin to menstruate. At my age, I might go straight into menopause."

"BULLSHIT! YOU ARE ONLY THIRTY EIGHT YEARS OLD!"

"But I am scared," she whispered.

"Momma, if you don't get one, than neither do I!" I decided.

Then I saw Momma gain back her inner strength, "Thank you, Princess. Your inner fire has rekindled mine that fear had quenched.

"Why, Momma?"

"Fear that I would be seen as a fraud by those who know my past."

"Then let them do their damnest! You will prove them wrong!"

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We headed into the mall where a strange man in a tuxedo was standing by a bike.

"Welcome, dear Ladies. Would you be interested in riding the TransBike?"

"Transbike?" Momma asked.

"Forgive me, dear Lady. But it seems that you two have not read the sign about the TransBike," he offered as he pointed to the bike in question.

"Sir, I see no sign," I declared.

"Oh my! Seems that some scoundrel has skedaddled away with it," he sighed. "Oh well, that means that I get to tell you about the most wonderful TransBike," he smiled.

"Just what is so special about your bike?" I asked.

"Ah, for you and your mother, an answer to your reason for being here."

"WHAT?" asked Momma.

"Dear Lady, I am here with the TransBike to help you BOTH to become the women that you want to be."

"How do you know? Has Pastor Robyn told you about us?" I asked.

"Nay, kind Lady. It was your Prayer to the Almighty."

Momma looked at me with compassion, "Sandy, remember in the Bible that "Jesus hears our Prayers. This man and his bike are His way of answering," she declared as she hugged me.

I smiled as I remembered my deal with her, "And since I made a deal with you about getting us those bodysuits, you were added to my Prayer."

"Yes, Child. your Love for your Mother will heal her of the years of emptiness, once you carry out my instructions."
"Sir, do you mean that the bike can make me a genetic woman?"

"More than that, it can make it so that you were born as a girl. That way, you will have the wisdom that you need to guide your daughter as she learns about her new body."

"You mean..."

"Yes, Child. You can become a girl and compete in the pageant."

"But the Miss Perfect Pageant is for T.G. girls, NOT genetic!" I exclaimed in fright.

"Child, like all contestants, you are already registered. Whether or not you wear a bodysuit, appliances, have surgery, or ride the TransBike matters not because the pageant is to help showcase the beauty of being Trans."

I regained my inner fire, then, "What must I do?"

"Ride the TransBike and pedal your way to a new you."

Then I got on the TransBike and pedaled for a bit was he engulfed within a rainbow, then I stopped and got off, "LOOK AT ME!! I AM A WOMAN!!"

Momma hugged me, "And so am I, but I feel so young."

"Yes ma'am, do you believe in miracles?" he asked.

"Yes I do."

"Then your daughter asked for you to be healed, that erased away all of the toxins in your body."

Momma looked at me, "Honey, how do I look?"

"Like a teenager," I giggled. "But what about my wardrobe?"

"Your clothing is all now that of girl, including your old school uniforms."

"What about my wanting to have all of the girl's uniform for the different teams, and the band?"

"Go back home and you will find that the uniforms for grammar and middle school are now a girl's and fit your small frame."

Then I looked down and saw that I was the same size as momma at five feet tall, no longer the near seven foot giant that I was, "Sir, will I be remembered as a boy, this small?"

"Yes, in your new reality, everybody will remember how much it is tht you looked like your mother."

Then Momma hugged him, "Thank you. Now I have the daughter that I've always wanted and remember he son that was a Blessing to me and my Beloved."

"Well, another satisfied customer," then he pedaled away to his new customer somewhere awaiting him.
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Dressing as a girl was one thing, but now I was a girl! I now began to remember my growing up as a girl and being a cheerleader and having a sweet singing voice as well as the miraculous gift to play most musical instrument. According to Momma, my grandparents were all gifted musicians. Thanks to meeting the TransBike, I was now the inheritor of their gifts and talents. With such Blessings, I was determined to give all glory, honor and praise to the Lord.
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Now that I knew that God was back in control, I was ready. I had been raised in the Church and Believe in Christ. My Sunday School Teachers all taught that God Loved us, unconditionally, just like my favorite Preacher: Papa Joe. He led the Church until he died just before my ninth birthday. He taught me that I was Loved and gave me the courage to be who I was, unlike that creepy pastor.
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But here I was, a freshly minted girl, beauty pageants are filled with contestants, everyone of whom would probably cut your throat to win and move up. That's why I was a bit scared, yet eager. I knew that it could be done, and even had a crossdresser to win it a few times. But the winners were mostly either pre-op or post-op transsexuals, intersexed or males whose body did not process testosterone.

Now that I knew that God was back in control, I was ready. Mom helped me by organizing my wardrobe of: a skin tone skirted swimdress and Peavy pantyhose with matching sandals for swimwear competition, black sequin skirted bodysuit with black Peavy pantyhose and sandals for my talent competition where I would sing, dance and play the guitar, white sequin floor length gown slit to waist at sides with matching panty, Peavy pantyhose and low heels for when we wore evening gowns, and my favorite olive green sleep shirt made like Captain Kirk's wrap around shirt from the series with matching bra, panty and Peavy pantyhose as well as an assortment of shorts and tops, lingerie and sandals so that Momma and I could enjoy seeing the sites.
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The reason that I wear Peavy pantyhose all of the time is that I got started wearing tights and pantyhose as a toddler in my new life granted by the TransBike and it's most wonderful owner. But, now, as a girl, I simply loved being girly and wearing skirts, skorts, shorts, and dresses with tights and pantyhose. I loved the feel of: nylon, silk, spandex and cotton on my legs and how secure wearing them against my skin under my panty made me feel.

It all came from when I was still a boy, wanting to be a girl. I saw how the real girly girls wore hose most of the time at church and school and wanted to be just like them. Now that I was a girl, I had the most wonderful memories of wearing lace and silk growing up as well as my: first menses, first boy friend, puppy love, prom, sweet sixteen, and graduation as well as heartbreak because my bestest friend in the world had left for college and chose to date another girl.

Sean Weatherly had been my best friend s both a boy and as a girl. As my best friend as a boy, we would play on the same teem whenever we neighbor hood kids would play at the Rec Center or those fun games of innocent fun. But when I became a girl, he acted more like my big brother who was my first love and my Sweet Sixteen Love as well. It was with him that I lost my virginity too that led to our break up and his going away to college only to return just before the contest.
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Momma and I had signed into the hotel and I was staring at myself as I was wearing a skin tone one piece lingerie that looked like a skirted swimsuit with my pantyhose and matching ballet flats when I heard a knock on the door.

I opened it, not really thinking about what I was wearing and saw Sean standing there with a bouquet of green roses, "Sean! What are you doing here?!" I stammered, embarrassed beyond belief that he'd seen me like this.

His eyes were as big as saucers and I could tell by the tenting in his trousers that he liked what he saw, "I am here for you, Sandy my Love." he said dreamily.

I motioned for him to enter to prevent him from being escorted out of the hotel. I might not think too much of him, but he still deserved a chance to explain things.

"Okay, come in. I don't want to give a peep show to any man in the halls."

"No, you might show off your gorgeous legs, but that's about it. It's what drew me to you," he admitted.

"Oh?" I replied as I shut the door.

He placed the bouquet on the end table between the bed and recliner, "Yes, Sandy. Either as a boy, or a girl, you were modest, yet sexy. Why else do you think that I always made sure that we were on the same teams before reality changed and you became a girl?"

"SAY WHAT! HOW...."

He kissed me with a deep passion that ended my tirade, "Are you through yelling? he asked with a smirk.

I nodded, "But if you do not answer my question, I will shove that damned bouquet where the sun don't shine!"

He let out a bellowing laugh, "THAT'S the girl that I fell in love with!"

OH?" 'What kind of woman does he see me as?'

He held my chin in his hand, "A true Southern Belle who is as sweet as sugar, but when riled, has the kick of a Missouri mule."

"Make that an Alabama mule, pardnuh!" I said in a very bad imitation of "The Duke: John Wayne with a giggle.

"Okay. As to your question, when you were still a boy, I prayed that you would be able to become the girl that you wanted to be. When reality changed, I was Blessed to know so that I could be here, now."

"But why did you leave me and start dating Sheila Foxworthy?

"We are related, on my Daddy's side through marriage."

"Okay, So you two could still...."

"Yes, but even so, I'd NEVER do it as I only have eyes for you."

I hugged him deeply as he carried me over to the loveseat where I sat on his lap, my back against the arm, Oh Sean! when you left after our special night where I gave myself to you as a boy, I swore then and there that no man would ever hurt me like that again! Then when I became a girl, I so wanted for that to have never, ever happened," I sobbed into his shoulder.

"I can understand why, I too wish that we'd never made love as we did."

"Because we did, I am not a virgin, even in this body."

"WHAT?"

"Now, we had sex with me as a girl, not a boy," I sighed.

He looked at me and saw just how painful the breakup had been for me. Before, I felt so girly that I treated my birthday as if I was an actual girl. In the new reality, I was a girl, it was only after my visit with the TransBike that I was listed as a girl, "Damn! I never knew!"

"That's Okay. You're forgiven."

"Will you marry me?"

"Yes."
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I won the Pageant and for a year, was a spokesperson for the T.G. Community. During this time, Sean and I dated and were married after my year was up. As for Mom, she is now working for the Miss Perfect Pageant, helping others girls to become ladies.
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Finis
The End

TransBike, New Year, New Me By Stan man63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora-Adrienne for editing Synopsis:When college student Carl Stroud reveals the secret desire to his father, a visit to the mall and a ride on a bike gives Carla a New Year's Wish that makes everything alright.

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It's hard to believe it, but now I am the woman that I always wanted to be, thanks to the TransBike and the Dapper Gentleman. If not for them, I'd still be awaiting surgery, but now I am a woman, just like mother was.
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I grew up hiding my secret desire to be a girl from my father, Jacob Stroud. He was a retired Marine Corps Major who hated anything he considered UNAMERICAN. Oh, he loved me, but I thought that being a being a macho Marine he couldn't accept the fact that I am a girl, inside. I found out just how wrong I was, and now am Daddy's Princess.

I should have known that he accepted me as a girl since I was always dressing as a girl for Halloween. I was every super heroine who wore a skirt or a dress to help hide my boy parts and especially loved wearing the Star Trek uniforms for ladies. Daddy's only comment was a grunt.

I thought that he hated that I was dressing as a girl, but my sister Rhonda assured me that Daddy was that way with her and she is as girly as can be.

Rhonda was a cheerleader all through school, just like my brother Scott was an athlete. Me, I was a school nerd, always playing chess, or role playing games when not on the computer.
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After graduating from Grover Cleveland High School, I went to Wallace College where I majored in electronics and mechanical engineering. While I was at it, I was also taking care of my inner need to become a woman. I found the people who helped me in my transformation from a geeky, six foot tall nerd into a cute, blond who had her choice of hunks to date, but for all of my success, I was miserable.

When my transitioning could not be hidden, I stayed away from my family. For six months, I had refused to visit, making as many excuses as I could, knowing that Daddy would one day come and see about me.

I was working at Wallace College Library when I got a message on my cell phone:

Carl, this is your sister Rhonda. Daddy, Scott and I are coming to visit you this Christmas. We will be there for Christmas Eve.
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I did the only thing that I could and got ready for the showdown. I got my apartment spic and span, a dinner ready for everybody and went to the beauty salon to give myself the works. I was all decked out in a red, wool dress, matching heels and hose when I answered the door to see Daddy smiling at me.

"Merry Christmas Carla. I am happy to finally meet my new daughter," he said as he kissed me.

I stood there, awestruck as my family came in and closed the door, wondering what happened.

"Carla, you are wondering why Mac is not being the macho jerk that you expected, right?" asked Momma.

'Momma?"

"Yes, I am here."

"Rhonda said that you weren't coming!"

"Well, I was supposed to be on call at the hospital, but Lenny let me take my vacation to come and see you."

Scott guided me to Daddy, where he explained everything, "Carla, my best friend is like you. Melanie transitioned just as you were born and has a family of her own that she loves very much."

"Then, Gary, Patty, and Erin are adopted?"

"No, Chester is their father via invitro fertilization and she carried them and had them via C-section."

"So, why did you NEVER tell me that you accepted me?"

"I had to be sure that you were strong enough, so I stayed neutral and let you choose.'

"BULLSHIT! YOU WERE SCARED!"

"Yes, scared that you would be hurt by my Marine buddies! But I think that is taken care of."

"How?"

Then a Dapper Gentleman and a Bike appeared in my living room, "Carla, I can help, if you believe."

"The TransBike? I have read the stories. I believe."

Then I felt my body change and I shrank to Rhonda's five foot height, and new memories came of me being girl.

"Now, Carla you were born, not Carl."

"Thank you."

"Thank your family," he replied and vanished.
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That's how my new life began for a the New Year, thanks to Love and the TransBike.
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THE TRANSBIKE IS READY FOR YOU

To Be Continued...

TransBike- Cindilee's Wish By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing! Synopsis:After visiting her sister's grave, Cindilee meets the Dapper Gentleman and TransBike at the mall where she finds that dreams do come true

Cindilee gave me permission to write and post
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Cindi[who is the author, Cindilee] was kneeling in front of a marble tombstone, crying as she remembered her dear sister, Jessi, "Oh, Jessi! Why, oh why did you have to die? Why couldn't you have lived? Why did you have to risk it all? Why didn’t you wait until after transition to date?"

She saw a snow white barn owl land on the tombstone and look at her.

"Jess, if I could have one wish granted, it would be to somehow have you back and those bastards pay for what they did."

She saw the owl seemingly to nod its head, then flew to her and landed on her shoulder where she had her purse. The owl lifted out a sheaf of papers and hooted.

"Oh, you want to know what these are?"

The owl nodded again.

"Oh, it's nothing really. They’re just some stories that I am reading by an author at Big Closet."

The owl hooted, again, as if encouraging her to continue.

"Nosy, aren't you," she giggled. Guess that's why you have a reputation for being so wise and being a symbol for Athena."

The owl puffed out its chest, seemingly in pride. If a bird can be prideful, that is.

"Okay, Okay, Okay. It's the TransBike stories by Stanman63."

The owl started to dance around, flew towards the mall, then flew back and danced again.

"Want me to go to the mall?"

The owl danced some more.

"Well, Okay. I've needed to go there for a few things anyway. Guess now is as good a time as any."

The owl flew to her car and landed on the roof.

"I'll go."

She got a call on her cell phone just as she got in, "Doing anything, today?"

"Just going to the mall."

"Take care."

"I will."

After hanging up, Cindi went into the mall where she saw a man wearing a black tuxedo, standing by an ultramodern bicycle on a solid stand. next to the bike was a sign advertising

TRANSBIKE
COME, PEDAL YOUR WAY TO YOUR FONDEST DREAM
She approached the bike and said oh wow, "Stan was telling the truth when he wrote those stories," she whispered.

"Hello, Cindi, how are you?"

"Who are you?"

"The Dapper Gentleman."

"But I thought you were only a story character!"

"I want to have my sister back; she died when some students attacked her."

"Do you want her to be a girl, like you, or the girl in transition that she was?"

"Sir, all that I know is that she always wanted to be a girl. Please, make her a girl and able to defend herself against attackers."

"That can be done, as well as return her and give you the skills needed to defend yourself as well."

"What about the attackers?"

"They shall pay for their crimes. And if not for your wish, they would have been brought to Justice another way."

"Oh? How?"

"Let's just say that I am not alone in helping girls like Jess to find fulfillment using magic.That good enough for you?" he smiled.

"Yes."

"Then pedal your way to a new you."

She got on and soon a blue light engulfed her, changing her, she now was healthier with a trim physique from judo.

"Now, Cindi, your wish is granted."

"What about Jess?"

She saw a petite, brunette Asian girl wearing a white judo tunic with a black Obi around her waist and black leggings tucked into matching knee hi socks, "Hey, Sis! You ready for some retail therapy?"

Cindi looked at the Dapper Gentleman< "Go in Peace. The attackers are in prison for life without parole for their crimes, thanks to you."

She kissed him on the cheek, "Thanks."

"Haven't got all day for you to snog," Jess giggled as she teased her sister with a "Potter" word.

"Coming."

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Then the Dapper Gentleman and the TransBike ventured on to grant the dream of another kindred soul. Will it be you?
THE TRANSBIKE AND THE DAPPER GENTLEMAN INVITE YOU TO RIDE

To Be Continued...

TransBike- Renewal By Stanman63 2012-Short Story Month -Second Chances SynopsisA student finds herself thanks to a visit to the mall.

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I've always known that I wanted to be a girl, but until recently, had to endure being in a male body. My parents went bankrupt when their restaurant was flattened by a hurricane and the insurance company refused to pay up. That forced them to move us into a studio apartment that his father owned. Now daddy is working as the manager of the warehouse underneath filled with a variety of junk from all over.

My brother looked like Daddy, but I looked like Momma, which I really liked. Going to school, we wore the castoff uniforms donated to the school. That helped us to stretch the family budget along with other programs that let us join in the extracurricular activities that got my brother an athletic scholarship and me my academic scholarship. With the savings from our after school and summer jobs, we both had the funds to buy our cars and not rely on Daddy's refitted M*A*S*H ambulance he used for hauling stuff, or Momma's Vega wagon. No, my brother got himself a sturdy VW Beetle van and I got me a VW 'Herbie' in gold.

Upon graduation, I entered college as D.B. Burke-female thanks to a clerical error on my birth certificate that listed me as a female. Now, I could live the life that economics had denied me by going ahead and start taking the hormones and blockers that I'd been prescribed. Best of all, I could freely wear all of those girl's uniforms that I'd been denied. I knew that my family would support me, but actually seeing me in public a a girl would be a First.
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I'd gone to the mall to get my prescriptions when I saw a Dapper Gentleman was sitting in front of his shop.

"Hello, sweet lady, my I help you in any way this fine day?"

"I don't know. What is this TransBike?."

"A most wondrous way for you to realize who you really are, Debbie."

"How????"

"Dear Lady, TransBike knows who you want to be."

"Are you a Magician?"

"No, simply a Gentleman out to help you find your true self."

"What must I do?"

"Ride the TransBike and believe. Then you will be who you want to be."

"What of the past?"

"It too will change if you wish."
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Now I am the woman I always wanted to be.
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Finis

TransBike-Beth's Wish By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing! Synopsis:When a Trans-Woman who is finally ready for her transition goes to the local mall, she finds that her fondest wish comes true.

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In a house in America, Beth Williams had just gone down to start on lunch after she'd finished her daily workout. She had been on a diet to lose much needed weight for her transition surgery and according to her doctor she was well on her way.

Beth had cross dressed ever since she was a child, wearing her older sister Tiffany's clothes that she'd outgrown. Beth enjoyed wearing the dresses when she could, but still enjoyed wearing a panty and socks under her school clothes.

Best of all, she was able to keep her secret all the way to high school where she joined the band to get out of gym. In joining the band, she soon joined the dance team.

Young Beth found joy as a teen girl as the estrogen molded her body into a feminine shape so that she never needed to shave, but she did not develop breasts as she wished due to her heritage which was lucky for her as she fell in love with Joy.

Joy knew about Beth's past, yet loved Beth as the boy that she was, leaving Beth to decide to halt her journey into womanhood, leaving her with a male body minus body hair and a feminine softness which she loved.

Joy's sisters, Hope and Charity, also accepted Beth as their brother, knowing that one day, she'd finally become their sister. They knew that Beth had held off her final transformation for Joy and were delighted when Joy gave birth to children.

Beth and Joy were loving parents and told their children about Beth and how they'd one day have two mothers which at first confused them until Beth dressed en-femme for them. After that, they knew and agreed to keep it a secret.

Unfortunately, it also made her susceptible weight gain and brittle bones later in life. Gradually, she gained weight as she became less active as she learned more about computers.

In college, she had learned all about computers and found her niche in computer graphics and design which gave her and her family a very comfortable income and chances for Beth to be herself at times, too, which pleased her very much.

It was during this time that the COMDEX story happened to her. Because of what happened, Beth found it extremely hard to trust men, except for those who'd helped her to deal with her trauma. For others, she was distant until they proved themselves to be gentlemen, but even then, she couldn’t be alone with a man.

Later on, after her male body slowed down due to its version of menopause, her body's weight increased and she broke her ankle, which refused to heal, properly.

It was during this time that she joined Big Closet/Top Shelf and began posting her autobiography 'Comdex' and met an author who helped her with her story.

Stanman63 was always supportive, never judging her even though she'd feared his rejection. But he was never anything but a friend and accepted her as she saw herself.

She had been hurt by men before and that had deeply traumatized her, yet she also knew men who loved her and defended her honor. That was why she reached out to her new friend.

Stanman63 had posted a few stories and from his comments, seemed to be an open minded individual which he proved to her as he edited her story, COMDEX. What surprised her was how he reacted to her story.

He was a true gentleman, willing to defend the honor of any lady. She could tell that there was a warrior's heart beating in his overweight chest that she knew would be dangerous to provoke.

Something that she found surprising was that he posed darker stories as well as his lighter, sweet sentimental stories, but then again, even those had a romance and the villains were defeated, telling her that he was a Christian, like her.

As he helped her with her Comdex story, she noticed a few other authors that had been helped by him, showing his willingness to help others, but now Beth needed help that that he couldn't possibly provide, but even so, his wanting to show his Christian Heart.

Recently, he had started using his TransBike story to help his friends who had the desire to be women, like her. Like Beth, they were born with the wrong gender and had gone through surgery to give them the female body they desired, but in the story, they became genetic women and grew up as girls.

She wondered if they were now women in an alternate reality. If so, could she benefit from the same magic? Sitting in her motorized wheelchair, she headed into the kitchen where her wife was dishing out some chicken vegetable soup with soup crackers and a cool glass of green tea, "Honey, I was going to make us lunch."

"Oh Beth, you know that you can't maneuver very well in here. Now eat up and we'll go to the mall where you can work out on the bikes."

"But, why? I have a bike, here."

"A gift for you, Beth. Since you like riding bikes, I want to give you a special bike that you can ride outside without fear of falling since your balance is wonky."

How could I argue with her? After a scrumptious meal, she helped me to get ready for the mall. I tucked myself up and donned my gaffe, then support hose under my walking shorts. Then came a matching bra and Scooby Doo sweat shirt showing the gang and the Mystery Machine.

Oh, I wanted to look like Daffney, but preferred Velma since she was a geek, like me. I could see myself wearing Daffney's stuff, but when Sarah Michelle Geller was chosen to play her, I couldn't any more because she is way too tiny! But that Velma looks just like the character. Oh well!

My wife chose to wear a pink track suit that accentuated her lovely figure. And Charity and Hope, both wearing track suits identical to Joy's were waiting at our minivan.

"Is this a conspiracy?" I giggled.

Charity smiled as she kissed me, "Yes, we are going because this is a gift from all three of us."

Hope lowered the chair access ramp, "Besides, you know that us Musketeers can't let you out in the mall. Too many wolves would want to dance with you," she giggled.

I shook my head as I sighed, "Silly, how can I dance? I didn't bring my dancing shoes," I tittered.

They knew that I loved watching dancing with the stars and that before my ankle had confined me to a wheelchair, that Joy and I used to dance, and skate until my weight stopped my dancing.

We entered the Food Court Arena where the Central Fountain was lit up, displaying a truly magical aura as the droplets shimmered in a rainbow of cascading colors accompanied by music that turned the area into a Fairy Land of Dreams.

I felt my Heart quicken as in my Heart, I saw something about to happen that was straight out of fantasy. Could Stanman's TransBike actually be reality? Those who'd ridden the Bike had been blessed, but now I had an inkling of how Blessed and was ready.

Stan had asked me if I wanted to ride, and because he is such a nice man, I said 'YES", not really thinking that it'd work. Oh, how happy I was to be wrong! Just recently, he'd suffered a setback and we'd chatted on the phone. He treated me like a lady, telling by his actions that he was true to his word, and now I'd be the recipient of his story.

We saw in one of the alcoves, a man in a tuxedo standing by a bike with a sign declaring:

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TransBike
Ride Your Way To A New You
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I looked at Joy, "Looks as if he is real," I sighed.

"Yes, My Love. Let's go and find out."

"Joy, are you ready for Beth's wish?"

"Yes, I am, Hope."

"But what about your children?"

"Charity, Beth will take care of that."

"Yes, Hope. I Love my children. I will not give them up."

Up came the Dapper Gentleman, "Ladies, Beth's wish can be reality, all she needs to do is give voice to it."

"Are you the Dapper Gentleman from Stanman's TransBike stories?"

"Yes I am, Beth. What is your wish?"

"I want to be healed, made a genetic woman and keep my children."

"If that is your wish, then it is granted."

Then they both glowed with a blue light, "Then accept the gift, ladies."

"But I thought that I had to ride!"

He gently laughed, "Not really, TransBike can see your Wish and grant it."

***
The blue light enveloped me, causing me to lose weight and change gender. I felt my groin change and the wonderful feeling of female plumbing forming in me as I also saw in my mind my new reality of being a woman and how that because I was intersexed, I was able to father our children.

"Now, Beth, your wish is reality."

Then the Dapper Gentleman and the TransBike ventured on to grant the dream of another kindred soul. Will it be you?

***
THE TRANSBIKE IS READY FOR YOU

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To Be Continued...

TransBike-Canada By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing! Synopsis:What do you do when your aged body is broken because of a theft by a con artist? You take a ride upon the TransBike of course.

***
Come one, come all and take a ride upon the TransBike and Pedal your troubles away
Upon seeing the sign in the shop window, an elderly man in a wheelchair approached the Dapper Gentleman.

"Greetings my good man, how may I help you this fine day?"

"Mister, does that bike actually work as you claim?"

"I give you my word kind sir."

"What do you charge for your service and what exactly is it?"

"Kind sir, my TransBike will give you the body that you seek."

"But how is that?"

"Magic kind sir and your Faith that it can happen."

"Sir, I have led a hard life and recently, a scoundrel broke both of my legs and stole my wallet. All that I want is my legs healed."

"My good man, you can even gain a healthy body if you wish."

"I have no Faith for even my legs, so why should I ride?"

"Please ride and find out."

"Very well, but you will need to help me get onto your contraption."

"My pleasure my good man."

Then the Dapper Gentleman gently helped the Senior citizen upon the TransBike.

"Oh my, I feel better already!"

"TransBike like you sir."

"Well, if TransBike will, let it renew me."

Then the TransBike started to pedal itself.

"Sir, the Bike is pedaling itself!"

"Relax kind sir, you gave it permission. Are you scared?"

"No, I am not scared, in fact, I feel free, as free as a bird."

Then the TransBike went faster and the Senior Citizen was changed. When the TransBike stopped, the changes were truly amazing. For instead of a wrinkled old man, there was now a buff and sexy Senior Citizen that was hale and hearty with no broken bones.

"I am whole and cured!!"

"Glad to be of service my good man."

"How much do I owe you?"

"Well, if you insist upon payment.."

"I most certainly do!!"

"Then let me close up shop and you can treat me to dinner."

"Come then Dapper Gentleman and I will treat you to the best dinner that money can buy."

Then the Dapper Gentleman locked up the store and turned to his guest as he mounted the TransBike.

"Well my friend, get up on the TransBike and we will go."

***
Then they pedaled and vanished as the TransBike took them to Dinner.
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THE TRANSBIKE IS READY FOR YOU

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To Be Continued...

TransBike-Megan's Wish By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing! Synopsis:When a Trans-Woman who has posted her first story meets another author on her way to a concert, her doubt about magic causes events to happen to make her believe in the magic of wishes.

Megan was getting lonely she had just posted her latest chapter and was reading stories when her phone rang, "Hello? Megan here."

"Megan this is Carl. You OK Baby?"

Megan sighed as she hit the speakerphone button, "Yes, but I'm a bit sad, though," she admitted.

"Why? You're one hot babe!"

"But Carl, you know that I wasn't born a girl,,,,"

"I know that, but you are all woman to me."

She began to cry as she felt his undying love come through to her, "But, [sob] I can't give you a child. [sniff, sniff] Can't you see that growing a child in my belly is what I want?"

"I know, Megan. And I also know about your story that you're writing."

"So? What does THAT have to do with anything?"

"I've also been there and have read a few of the stories, too."

"YOU HAVE?"

"Yes, doing anything, today?"

"Just going to the mall."

"Take care."

"I will."

After hanging up, Megan got ready for her meeting with Stanley. She was in his city, she'd won a contest for Miley Cyrus Concert tickets at the Boutwell Auditorium and when she'd told him, he volunteered to be her guide while she visited the city.

Megan freshened up and donned her red bra and panty set and taupe pantyhose to go with her denim skirt and red blouse and sandals, knowing that she could trust him to be a gentleman.

As she entered the lobby, she heard her name being called out, "HEY MEGAN."

She saw her friend wearing jeans, a polo shirt and denim jacket waving to her, "Stan, I thought that we were meeting in Logan's next door."

"Well, you said that you love seafood, so I thought that you'd like Red Lobster or Golden Corral."

"Golden Corral?"

"It's a buffet with a selection of seafood."

"Well, considering that I've been walking a lot, lately, the buffet, please."

"Sure, if you're sure that you won't put on weight," he chuckled.

"You're one to talk with YOUR belly!" I declared as I pointed at his girth.

"Well, I guess that I had that coming. You look great, Megan."

"Thanks, you too."

We got into his Jeep and took off for Golden Corral while Miley Cyrus was playing on his stereo, "You seem to be troubled."

"Just having to come up with new story ideas for my story."

"Take your time, let your muse handle it."

"I am, I just wish that your TransBike was real."

"Who says they aren't?"

"Well, how can they be?"

"Just believe," he laughed.

"How about I believe in the buffet?"

After the meal, Stan dropped her off in the hotel lobby where a man in a tuxedo was waiting for her, next to a bike, "Hello, Megan, how are you?"

"Who are you?"

"The Dapper Gentleman."

"But I thought that you were only a story character!"

"I am more than that, Megan."

"So, you can grant my wish?"

"If you believe."

"I'd like to look like that girl that I use in my story."

"Ah yes, did you go to the Miley Cyrus concert?",

"Yes."

"How was the concert?"

"It was great, and I even got to meet her!"

"Oh?"

"Yes, turn out that she and her dad have heard about my story and wanted to meet me."

"Hope they like the story."

"They do, and even are supportive of me being a trans-woman."

"REALLY?"

"Yes, in fact, they even told me that they can't see any boy in me."

"That's nice, when did it start?"

"I was lucky in that I lived next to a thrift store that would throw away donations that they couldn't sell. I was able to find clothes that had tears in them that I could get Momma to fix for me. The stuff that I brought Momma was shorts and tops and bottoms. With my long hair, I looked like a girl, and liked it."

"How old were you?"

"I was six at the time."

"You ever wear a dress, or skirt that young?"

"Yes, for Halloween I'd dress as a girl so that I could wear pantyhose or tights, and in winter, wore tights to keep warm. The first time, I was Red Riding Hood. I wore a red skirted leotard, white hose, red socks and ballet slippers as well as a red, hooded cape."

"Hope you had fun."

I had fun that Halloween and found that I was accepted as a girl. What made it better was that my best friend liked me as a girl. Carl even kissed me and wanted me to be a girl over at his place."

"Oh?"

"We were kids! He just liked me as a girl. If not for him, I might not have had the courage to be me," I sighed.

"Sounds as if he's a bit of a problem."

"I don't know if he loves me, or the fact that I'm a trans!"

"Megan?"

"Yes?"

"It doesn't matter if you're a Trans woman, or a genetic. What matters is that you're happy."

"Thanks, but Momma taught me about being a girl. Thanks to Momma, I never have shaved. By the time that I was entering puberty, she was taking medicine to help her in her menopause, so I took them too. Those pills arrested my male hormones and let me go through a girl's puberty at least until I started developing breasts."

"So, you were never outed?"

"No, I've always passed as a girl, even when wearing a swimsuit. And by the that time puberty hit, the pills had done their job chemically castrating me."

"What did your Momma do?"

"Well, because I'd claimed that I thought tat they were vitamins, she accepted me as her daughter, and I went through junior high and high school as Megan."

"So, did you do all the girl thing in school?"

"Yes, I was a cheerleader and a dancer, I was even prom queen."

"Who all knew?"

"Only my parents and Carl. Luckily, I was able to wear a gaffe that made me look like a girl, below."

"But you still wish that you were a genetic girl, right?"

"Yes."

"Then pedal your way to a new you."

She got on and soon a blue light engulfed her, changing her into a petite brunette.

"Now, Megan, your wish is granted."

"What about Carl?"

"Now he loves you for who you are. Your life is ahead of you."

"Thanks."

Then the Dapper Gentleman and the TransBike faded away to help another as Megan saw Carl run up to her.

Then the loving couple left to share the news of their miracle from Transbike.
THE TRANSBIKE WELCOMES YOU TO RIDE

Finis

TransBike-Merry Christmas Wish By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing Synopsis:When a Trans-Woman who has spent her life helping others with their problems finally meets the Dapper Gentleman and the TransBike, she finds her special wish is granted and she is healed of her ailments, thanks to the love of her many friends.

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In a local shopping mall, two women were slowly making their way around the stalls as they eased their way to Santa's Christmas Castle to see the jolly elf. the gray haired woman was keeping pace with a younger brunette in a motorized wheelchair. The sight of these women caused quite a stir and some rather snide comments.

"Look at those women! Don't they look foolish wanting to sit on Santa's lap?" came from an oily looking teen wearing leather. He exuded a stench from dirty clothes that caused others to veer away.

"Alright! Get out of here, kid! I've got complaints from all over the mall about you!" declared a security guard with bulging biceps.

"Yeah, you and what army?"

"Just me, kid."

he tried to pull a blade, but the guard disarmed him, quickly and cuffed him, "Kid, you lose. You're banned from the mall until further notice," he grinned as he handed him over to his partner.

"Claude, what have we here?"

"Some kid causing trouble, that's all. He's banned, too, Fritz."

Fritz looked at the silent teen, "Claude, I know this kid. Brian here goes to school with my kids."

"Well, Brian might not get any Christmas this year, being on Santa's naughty list," chuckled Claude as Fritz led Brian away.

Then the woman in the motorized wheel chair spoke, "Thank you, officer. That teen made fun of Penny and me."

"I saw that, ma'am. But why are you two ladies seeing Santa?"

"As for me, I have always had my picture taken with Santa. It is one of the very few joys in my life," she sighed.

Penny placed a loving hand on her shoulder, "Sephrena, what about all of the time you spend helping everybody at the site?"

"Penny, do that out of LOVE for everybody. At times, some of those at the site makes me want to cry out in frustration from other attitudes. But then there are others who make it worth while," she smiled.

"Ma'am? Are you the Sephrena Lynn Miller at Big Closet?"

"Yes I am, why?"

"I go there and read the stories after my shift ends, and my family loves the site, too," he grinned.

"Do you ever comment or vote?"

"Every now and then as Guest Reader, same for my family, too. We have a big screen TV that we use as a monitor, Penny."

"Okay, but why not join?" asked Sephrena.

"To tell the truth, I never thought about it since me and my family are not T.G. like you are."

"Claude, there is an author there that is like you. He joined because he likes the stories, and enjoys writing."

"Oh? Who?"

"Stanman63."

"Oh, I forgot about him. I like his stories. Guess that Big Closet will get a fw new members when I get home," he chuckled.

Penny looked at the line, "Good, looks like we're next, Sephy."

"Thanks, Pen," turning to Claude, "I know that you'll be welcomed at the site," replied Sephy coasted up to Santa.

As he went on his patrol, Santa's helper came over to Sephy, "Ma'am, are you here for your picture with Santa?"

Sephy thought that the petite blond looked cute in her green Christmas Elf dress with matching hose, red Santa cap and Elf shoes, "Yes I am, is there a problem?"

"Well, we don't know how to do it with you in a wheelchair, that's all."

Oh, don't worry. I can walk. it's just easier on my back to ride," she sighed.

"Okay. Need any help getting into his lap?"

"Yes, I have arthritic hands. Could you help me?"

"Sure thing. My name is Angel," she offered as she handed Sephy the registeration card.

"I am Sephrena," she replied as she passed over the comleted form.

"You ready?"

"Yes."

"Okay, let's go."

Sephy turned to Penny, "Be back soon."

Santa's Helper gently guided her over to Santa, "Santa, here's a big girl to have her picture taken,"

As Sephy got seated, he gave out his traditional laugh, "Well, you are a big girl. Do you have a Christmas Wish?" he asked as he read her name.

"Yes, I wish that my pain would go away."

"My child, that is a very big wish. If I can, I will grant it."

She hugged him, "Thanks Santa."

After Penny had her's taken, they had one taken together with Santa. As they left, Santa wiped a tear from his eye, "Angel, that lady in the chair deserves to have her wish granted. But only the Lord can grant her wish. Me, I give away toys," he sighed.

"Santa, I believe that her wish will be granted, tonight."

He let out his traditional laugh, "If you believe that, your wings will appear."

Then from her back, a pair of pure white feathery wings formed, "And now my Wish to be a Christmas Angel is granted."
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As Penny and Sephrena neared the movie theater annex to see the latest Disney movie, they saw a men dressed in a black tuxedo appear before them as he pedaled a bike, "Penny, could we be in the Twilight Zone?"

"I don't know, but doesn't Stan write about this?"

"Yes, that's the TransBike, and the Dapper Gentleman is riding it. But how is this happening?"

The Dapper Gentleman steped off of the bike, "Dear lady, I am here to grant your Christmas Wish."

"But you are a fictional character in one of Stan's stories," argued Penny.

"Ah, but this IS still a story, Stan has written you two into it as his present to you two."

"Dapper Gentleman, will this story change reality?"

"Unfortunately, no, Sephrena," he sadly sighed.

Penny placed her hand on Sephy's shoulder, "Sephrena, Stan wants to give you this story for Christmas. Will you accept?"

She smiled, "Yes, I will. How can I refuse?"

Then the ladies felt their bodies glow as the TransBike's magical light bathed them in its glow.

"Sephrena, stand up and feel your new body," he instructed.

She got up and saw her new body in the mall's mirrored walls, "PENNY! IT WORKED! I'M NOW THE ORIENTAL GIRL THAT I WANT TO BE!" exclaimed Sephrena.

The renewed Penny was now a petite curly haired brunette wearing a red dress, white tights and penny loafers, "I can see that, Sephy. And Stan has granted me my wish, too."

"Yes, now your reality here is changed. Here you two were born as girls and are still involved with Big Closet as you are in reality," informed the Dapper Gentleman."
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MERRY CHRISTMAS

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To Be Continued...

TransBike-MidWest By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing Synopsis:When a young couple with a child who has suffered an injury visits the TransBike, the child is made whole by the TransBike. .

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The Dapper Gentleman saw a young couple with a young child wearing a red jersey top and baggy pants. The child's long blond hair was cut in a page boy style, "Welcome to TransBike where you can pedal your way to a whole new you."

The father clasped the Dapper Gentleman's hand in a firm handshake, then let go, "Thank you sir, we are looking for a unisex bicycle for our child to ride, that is if there is such a thing," he sighed.

"Why a unisex bike? My TransBike is meant for all."

Then the child tugged upon the fathers sleeve," Yes, need anything?"

"Daddy, please let me speak since the bike is for me."

Then the father smiled at his child as the mother hugged the child, "Go ahead, I just wanted to spare you the pain."

"I know daddy, but I can do it. Besides, you hate to talk about it you know."

Then the mother replied, "Go ahead, we shall not deny you."

Then the child hugged the mother, "Thanks mom."

Then the child turned to the Dapper Gentleman," Sir, I was born a boy, but what made me a boy was crushed as I was playing softball."

"Do you still have everything?"

"No sir, the doctors had to amputate what I had for my health. I am taking pills to help me be a boy, but as of now, I can never be a daddy like my daddy." he sighed.

Then the Dapper gentleman grinned as he saw the reason that he was here, "Child, would you like to be a boy again?"

Then the child brightened at the question, "Yes sir, I would. But that's impossible," he sighed.

The Dapper Gentle went over to the TransBike and patted the handlebars, "Do you believe in magic or miracles?"

Right then the father spoke up, "What does this have to do with a bike? Will you sell us one or not?"

Then the Dapper Gentleman smiled warmly, "Sir, I offer your child a chance to ride the TransBike for free."

"What good will that do my child?"

"Dear lady, perhaps a miracle if he believes."

Then the child brightened, "Oh, I get it now, by riding your TransBike, I can become a boy again."

"Yes, or a genetic girl if you are so inclined."

"Mom, dad, you already have a son, but momma wants a daughter, and y'all know that I've wanted to be a girl. May I be a girl?"

Then the dad smiled at his child, "Only if this bike also alters reality so everybody remembers you as a girl."

Then the child looks hopefully at the Dapper Gentleman, "Sir?"

"Yes child, if you believe, then only I will know and I will never tell."

"Mom, dad, I wanna ride, what about you two?"

"Well, I could lose a few pounds and I have a bad ticker, the daddy sighed.

"Then pedal away your pounds and pedal yourself a new heart."

Then the dad got on the TransBike and pedaled for a bit as he was engulfed within a rainbow, then he stopped and got off, "LOOK AT ME!! I AM RENEWED!!" Then his family hugged him.

"Sir, will the bike heal me? I have cancer," the momma sighed.

"Yes ma'am, do you believe?"

"Yes I do."

"Then pedal your way away from cancer."

Then she got on and removed her wig, revealing a bald head and lesions all over her scalp. As she pedaled, the rainbow was suffused with blackness and gangrene. But then the rainbow became whole and pure.

Then she stopped pedaling and she had a full head of golden, wavy hair that went to her shoulders, "Honey, how do I look?"

"Like you did when we wed my Love."

"Yes, and now both of you are cured of your ailments and have perfect bodies."

"What about me, may I ride now?'

"Go ahead child, your future awaits you."

Then the child snuggled the parents, "Mom, dad, Thanks for bringing me here. Now my dream will become a reality."

The child got on the TransBike as his mother got off. As the child pedaled, the clothing morphed into a red and blue cheerleader uniform while her shoes and socks became matching accessories and tan pantyhose appeared upon her shapely legs. As she stopped, a young man came in and greeted her as she disembarked.

"So, this is where my girl is hiding, are you ready for our date?'

"Yes I am, please go with mom and dad. I'll join you outside."

Then her family and boyfriend left and she went over to the Dapper Gentleman, "Thank you for my miracle kind sir."

"You're quite welcome, remember that you are a virgin and a lady."

"I know, I want a virgin bride wedding."

Then she was hugged by her boyfriend as she left the shop.

"Well, another satisfied customer," then he pedaled away to his new customer somewhere awaiting him.
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Then the loving couple left to share the news of their miracle from Transbike.
THE TRANSBIKE WELCOMES YOU TO RIDE

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TransBike-New England Wish By Jennifer Sue And Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing! Synopsis:When a young trans-girl reads about the TransBike, she sets out on a new odyssey to see if the TransBike is real so that she and her friends may have a wish granted.

My thanks to Jennifer Sue for allowing me to base a TransBike upon Krista's Odyssey.
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Krista was up in her room reading stories at 'Big Closet Top Shelf' that her friend Kylie had shown her. Like Kylie, Krista was a special girl, but it was Krista who'd changed things for the better for Kylie. And now Kylie was doing as Krista was always doing, blessing others by her actions.

Kylie wanted to do something to show her gratitude to her friend Krista for helping her to realize who and what she was. Krista had become a catylist for change ever since she'd arrived and a community leader. Once she had a idea, it was best to let her go with it as any idea that Krista had would bless others.

Krista's Odyssey had begun with the death of her mother, Carol O’Brien. She ran away when she became pregnant, she was fifteen and didn’t want to cause problems for anybody. But she contracted cancer, when she couldn't go on, she charged Kristopher with getting himself and her sisters to New England where their grandmother Jane (Gram) O’Brien lived.

Her mother had given her son young Kristopher an almost impossible challenge to get him and his sisters Lyndi and Teri from Massachusetts to New England.

That night, she wrote a note that left them fifty dollars and the address of their grandmother in Talbot County. Then she calmly walked into the ocean and drowned not knowing of the role that she'd play in her children's lives.

Kristopher could have allowed him and her sisters to be taken into Foster Care, but if that happened, they'd be split up, something that none of them wanted. So, they set out upon a trek up the Eastern Seaboard where he found out who he was.

Krista had a very special way about her that would not let her rest if there was something that needed to be done. It began during her trek up to New England where she'd met the Spades. She'd met them on her odyssey

It was his odyssey of discovery as he discovered the girl within him. He discovered that being a tough guy got him no where, but when he portrayed himself as a girl, people would help him, which was very confusing to the lad. He went along with it because it worked while they were on the road.

Krista and her sisters met the Spades, an older couple who befriended them and helped to get them to New England. Their Hearts went out to the urchins so that they wanted to help in a personal way and not get the government involved for the last time that they did, it broke their hearts.

Frank and Sarah Spade were teachers of Holly and Ivy Reese. They reported Heather Reese to the Cecil County Children's Services who removed the girls from Heather's custody. The Services split up the girls into three foster families. Jasmine's foster father Mr. Travers raped her, but was not prosecuted for his crime. When Heather learned what happened, she killed him.

When the Spades leaned of the tragedy, they retired as it broke their hearts. In reaction, they retired and bought a houseboat, they lived on the houseboat while they took their time sight seeing as they plied the coastal waters in an attempt to put their grief behind them.

When they met Krista and her sisters, they saw the Reese girls that they;d unwittingly hurt and saw an opportunity to undo the harm that they'd caused.

The Spades were able to assuage a part of their guilt and shame by helping Krista and her sisters Lyndi and Teri up to New England where they met their grandmother.

But they had yet to meet their grandmother: Jane (Gram) O’Brien. They were afraid that even if they made it to New England, that it'd be in vain, little knowing that their odyssey had already started to pay dividends in unexpected ways.

It was only when he finally hit bottom that his macho facade crumbled, leaving him open to change. By the time they got to New England, being a girl was no longer an act. It was natural. Once he stopped being such a hard ass and became a girl, things turned around because everyone thought she was a girl.

Everyone saw it but Krista, but they let her discover it on her own and supported her fully and without judgment. It was only when she accepted in her heart did her odyssey end.

When Krista stopped fighting herself and let herself be a girl, she opened her soul to God and found acceptance. Since then, Krista has tried to encourage everyone to be true to their heart.

When her grandmother accepted Krista and her sisters, she also met her family. Her father is Leroy Scott; Talbot County Deputy Sheriff. After her mother vanished, he became sheriff in order to find Carol O'Brien, when he gave up hope of finding her, he met and fell in love with Patricia, a school nurse. They have two sons, Leroy Junior and Peter Scott.

Sheila 'Nana' Scott is Krista’s paternal Grandmother, Robert 'Pappy' Scott is Krista’s paternal Grandfather, owner Scott & Sons General Contractors with Larry Scott. Laura Scott is his wife and mother of Wanda & Larry Jr.
Leroy Scott is Krista’s father who became a Talbot County Deputy Sheriff to search for Krista’s mother, Carol O’Brien. But when the search proved fruitless, he married Patricia who became a school nurse. They have two sons, Leroy Junior and Robert.

Robert 'Pappy' who owns Scott & Sons General Contractors and Sheila 'Nana' Scott are Krista's paternal grandparents. David and Laura are their children. David and Laura have two sons: David (DJ) Scott Jr and Larry Allen Scott. And David works with his father at Scott & Sons General Contractors.

Evelyn Masters is Kylie's mother and Jim Masters is her dead dad who is an ace mechanic who taught Kylie his trade. Jack Masters is dead, like his brother Jim, and Rachel Masters is a waitress, they are the parents of Tony Masters.

Krista found a Church Home where she could truly start to live the Life that she wanted to where Gram is a member of Union United Methodist Church pastored by Rev. Giles. He proved to be a truly open minded Pastor who saw Krista as the girl that she was instead of trying to force her be the boy Kristopher that she started out as.

Now that Krista has found her home and family. She started BLESSING others as she started to live her Christian Belief in Paying Off Any Debt Forward.

She believed that it was her duty and privilege to live her life in a way that honored Jesus. She was open about her transgendered status with everybody who in turn treated her like a girl. But THIS girl would be no wallflower, at all! No, she would not let anyone or anything hold her back.

Krista began to establish herself as leader in the community and Church as people that she met on her odyssey established ties in the community and past mistakes were corrected under her guidance. She never forced anybody to do anything at all. Rather, she led by example and by suggestions.

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The first one to feel Krista's charm was Tony Masters. He was a tailback for the school, but also a bully, that learned his lesson and became Krista's boyfriend. Tony was brought up believing that people like Krista and Kylie were poofs, puffs, fags and unworthy of anything but contempt until he met Krista.

He truly believed that Krista would be an easy target, little knowing that she could take care of herself. She easily was able to turn his attacks against him and have him on the ground with her straddling him.

He was impressed with her ability to fight and humbled when she offered him her hand in friendship. Then he told her about his cousin Kyle who was like Krista.

Before Krista had arrived, Kylie was a very sad boy named Kyle who did not know what to do to resolve her problem. Kylie was a girl at heart, but didn't know how to become the girl she truly was and was afraid to tell anybody,especially her best friend, Larry.

Her best friend Larry rode a Harley Davidson motorcycle and typically dressed like 'The Fonz' from the American classic TV series 'Happy Days', but unlike the character, he was a tall, rugged man instead of a man whose size made him look like a preteen trying to act tough.

No, her best friend was heading down the road to ruination being a young tough on his bike until Krista showed up. By the time that Krista showed up, she knew that she was a girl inside and gladly accepted the new her which started off a most wonderful series of blessings that blessed others who came into contact with Krista.

After Kylie had told her best friend about her, he stormed off, leaving a distraught Kylie who attempted suicide. But Krista's dead mother intervened and kept her from dying by sending Krista to her rescue only to find that Kylie's best friend had chosen to love her, which made Kylie truly thankful to Krista.

But things almost went bad for them, Jack Masters, Tony's father tried to kill young Kylie and Tony when he found out about Kylie only to have Krista kill him before he could carry out any actions against them. She did it to protect her friends and family, she hated having to kill him, but knew that he was intent upon killing everybody that he saw there.

Kylie is an ace mechanic, just like her dead dad, Jim Masters. Like him, she can repair most anything. She has taken over a barn an turned it into her garage where she has been working upon an old DUKW in her spare time.
Her mom, Evelyn Masters is happy that her child has found happiness. She was worried about her child, but when she saw that Larry loved her, she knew that Kylie would be happy. They'd grown up together as best friends, now they would be even closer than ever.

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She and Tony were also instrumental in adding a new sister and aunt to her family. They were at the football field one Saturday when they heard a child crying, they investigated and found Sandi Herr, she'd run away after being sexually molested by her mother Buffy Herr's pedophile rapist boy friend, Dan Miller who was beaten to death in jail. Buffy Herr was sentenced to 10 years in prison for her part and Sandi was soon adopted and became Sandi (Herr) Scott.
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But Krista knew that there was still a grief yet to be corrected. Then she saw a boy eating a Reese's cup and knew that the Spades were involved in some way and set about correcting the grief.

Heather Reese met Benjamin Campbell and they soon fell in love and had three daughters. She was content to be a housewife while Ben was a teacher at a local college, but he was soon to prove to be a real cad.

When he got a chance to teach in a Canadian college, he took it and left his family high and dry. To him, Heather's background as an orphan did not fit into his idea of a perfect wife for him.

In order to pay the bills, Heather became an exotic dancer and left her oldest daughter Jasmine to care for her sisters. All went well until the Spades found out and informed Child Services who took custody of the children.

Heather was devastated when the police took her into custody and sent her daughters into the Foster Care Program. Unfortunately, because of her work environment, she lost custody, but did have visitation rights.

When Jasmine was raped by her foster father Mr. Travers and the system refused to prosecute him, Heather killed him in righteous fury only to be subjected to a miscarriage of justice that Krista's actions brought to light.

Judge Rudolph had been the presiding judge at Heather's trial and Harry Thomas was the DA who had prosecuted the case. Her court attorney was totally unqualified. According to the transcript, he never attempted to have the charge lowered or presented any evidence for why she committed the crime other than to tell the court the deceased had molested her daughter.

She spent two and a half years in the Maryland Correctional Institution for Women in Jessup before she was released into the custody of the Spades and was reunited with her daughters: Jasmine, Holly, and Ivy.

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As for Jasmine, when she went catatonic, she was placed in the Apple Tree Quality Healthcare Systems and was lost in the system. Like others in her condition, she was transferred to a nursing home where she was given only minimal care.

As a result, Heather went comatose and became a victim of a fraudulent nursing home that did not try to establish any sort of therapy for Heather, nor the others.

The search initiated by Amanda Frost revealed a multitude of fraud issues involving over-billing the state Medicaid program, keeping discharged patients listed as still in their care, and transferring patients from a higher reimbursement location to a less expensive site while still listing the patient as remaining in the costlier location which is what they assumed occurred with Jasmine Reese.

The Maryland State Attorney General's office obtained a general search warrant to access the files of Apple Tree Quality Healthcare Systems. The company operated a statewide network of skilled nursing and rehabilitation centers, assisted living facilities, outpatient rehabilitation clinics, and hospice and home health care agencies. To prevent further deceit, they coordinated simultaneous strikes at each of the eleven company residential locations, the five home care and hospice offices plus their corporate headquarters.

The coordinated raid made the local and state news that night, but all that was released stated that serious discrepancies in the record keeping and billing procedures of the Apple Tree Quality Healthcare System were being investigated and that to the best of the investigator's knowledge the clients were not in any danger.

Each strike force included a representative from the State Department of Human Resources which handles Medicaid fraud and human abuse, A state trooper, a deputy sheriff, and an assistant from the Attorney General's Office. The larger facilities had more than one person from the Department of Human Resources. They swept into every location. Nearly all the managers went into panic mode when served with the warrants.

In the facilities, the patient lists were compared to the reimbursal lists. Discrepancies occurred at every site. Patients who had been discharged were still on the reimbursal lists. Many patients who were listed on the state records as being at a rehab center were found in less costly facilities.

None of the centers found Jasmine Reese listed on their in house rosters. It turned out she was one of twenty four unaccounted for patients who were comatose or so mentally deficient they were like helpless newborns, yet were listed as being in expensive rehab centers in the state reimbursal lists.

The fraud and deceit was company wide, not one facility had their in house patient roster match the billing. Extra investigators were called in from all those involved. Deputy sheriffs were detailed to stay on site 24/7 until the site investigation was completed.

It was late afternoon when the investigators in the main office discovered an unlicensed facility that housed the twenty four missing patients. State police were dispatched to lock down the site until investigators could get there. It had been a privately owned facility Apple Tree had purchased five years before. The patients were moved to other company owned facilities and the place shut down with the staff being transferred or terminated.

After letting it sit vacant for a year and letting the license lapse, they cleaned the inside. They left the battered and worn old sign in place out at the entrance. As the place was located out of site of the public road, no one knew they were reopening it. One by one, the company began moving comatose or mentally deficient patients from the more expensive rehab centers. Jasmine Reese was one of those relocated to the clandestine but clean care center.

All twenty four patients in the facility were alive, but emaciated, many like Jasmine were curled into a fetal position. The staff changed the diapers three times a day and rolled the patients from side to side every two hours. An LPN on each shift took care of the metering the patients' IV nutrient and liquid needs. Other than changing diapers, there was no attempt to keep the patients physically fit.

Except for the manager and the company doctor who stopped in one day a week, none of the staff was aware they were working in an illegal operation. All expenses including wages were hidden within the budgets for the rehab centers.

The owners, managers, and staff who had perpetrated the fraud were arrested and the entire business seized. Most made bail. The owners promptly fled the country to tap their multi-million dollar foreign bank accounts. The state placed new managers in every facility and began the process of trying to find another company to take over the business.

The unlicensed facility was to be closed as soon as possible with the patients being transferred to acute rehab centers around the state. The Requard Center for Acute Rehabilitation on the fifth floor of The Memorial Hospital at 219 S. Washington Street in Easton was part of The Shore Health System, which in turn is a part of the University of Maryland Health System. Since the entire investigation started out of the search for Jasmine Reese, Amanda Frost pulled a few strings to have her placed there by the next day.

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When Krista saw how Jasmine looked, she worked her magic and had Jasmine placed on the front lawn of The Requard Center for Acute Rehabilitation in the The Memorial Hospital at 219 S. Washington Street in Easton where she got the Tidewater Titans Cheerleaders to cheer to the song MICKEY, Jasmine's favorite.

Under her leadership and her mother's guidance in Jasmine's mind, Jasmine returned to life as she danced to the song on TV. This was sent nationwide along with the Apple Tree fiasco.

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Krista also came up with the name or new community that was born around her grandmother's farm. Ever since her arrival, more and more people bought land adjacent to her farm and set up new businesses that soon were blessing others whose financial needs were met as their skills helped the new business. The name Clan Wells Point was done to set them apart from any other community as they were in their minds a family.
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The Campbell's worked with the FBI to bring the Gordon brothers to America to face the charges against them as the owners of the Apple Tree Quality Healthcare Systems.

They were trying to sell their farmland which just happened to be adjacent to Clan Wells Point. The Gordon brothers needed to quietly sell the property in order to finance their new lives because the government had seized their accounts, leaving them with only cash on hand.

They returned to America in order to get the money from the sale, but upon the sale, were arrested, losing both the property and money from the sale while the Campbell's took ownership of the property and promptly joined the Clan Wells Point.

With the information provided by the Campbell's, the State Assistant DA Amanda Frost contacted the Royal Canadian mounted police about the arrest Warrants they had issued for the arrest of Benny Reese. The Talbot County Children's Services had already filed paperwork to get child support from Benny and that too was passed along.

Benny Reese Junior was also brought to justice for abandoning Heather and his daughters. Steven Campbell, stepfather of Benny Reese and Cynthia Campbell helped to have Benny Reese Junior arrested. When they met his second wife, Gretchen Reese who was pregnant, studying to be PT, they adopted her and disowned their cad of a son.

The Campbell' adopted the Reese family and Gretchen and her son, Benny Junior. Gretchen and Heather became fast friends and bonded as sisters as Benny (B.J.) bonded with Jasmine Holly, and Ivy. They lived together in one house as a loving family, expectantly waiting upon the birth of Gretchen's baby.

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It was at a barn dance that Krista organized that Freddy, Barney, Dwayne, and Phil were in an accident and James Ewell admitted that he was really a girl.

When James ran away after looking at Kylie, Krista and Tony ran after him and Krista ed the rescue when James blundered into a pool of wet mud that was sucking him in. She broke through his air of despair and with the hep of others that Tony fetched, got James out of the mudhole.

When Dick and Ruth Ewell, the parents of James found out, the father spouted venom about 'all of the pansies' that was caught on tape. But when Krista stood up to his father, Jamie was born as she revealed her history of attempted suicides.

When presented with the court order, he tried to force Ruth Ewell to go with him, only to face off against a raging Jamie who wanted to defend her mother, when she was knocked back, but was held back.

Krista and her father took the raging bull down with Krista giving him a dropkick as her father wrested him down, leaving the spunky girl with scraped up legs.

Ruth was proud of her daughter and more than willing to put a halt to their nightmare, which she did thanks to the video evidence and having the injuries that she'd sustained documented. But little did either one suspect, Krista would be instrumental in helping Jamie to be accepted by the community.

Just before the Christmas Dance, Krista made sure that Freddy and Barney had a date. She felt that they'd unlearned their redneck ways enough to accept the presence of the newest T-Girl in school. When they met Jamie, they were understandably shocked, but overcame their old ways and became Jamie's escorts.

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Freddy Grant, son of Jacob and his best friend Barney had been so anti-socially rebellious the only thing they wanted from school was to be out. Neither saw that they had a future until Krista and her friends spoke to them.

Freddy lost both of his legs and suffered severe trauma to his head and torso that made him belligerent as he started to feel sorry for himself before he learned about other double amputees who did not let their loss of limbs top them from achieving sports greatness. In the end, Freddy accepted the facts and chose to put his past behind him and use his mind to go to college.

Freddy's best friend Barney lost his left arm and suffered from bodily and spinal trauma that left him in need of therapy as he learned how to walk again. But he had a mother who dearly loved him and whenever Freddy came over, treated him as if he was her son.

For the first time in their lives, Freddy and Barney were eager to return to school. The school arranged daily tutoring between their therapy sessions which were quite productive, especially after the pep talks by Dr. Olsen and Kylie and Krista. The boys had surprised everyone, especially themselves, as they excelled in their studies. In the weeks since they had come to Requard the tutors had brought them up to speed in all their classes.

Freddy and Barney were moved to The Clan Wells Point Youth Rehab Hostel. Upon their arrival, both were delighted to find the spacious property had been made fully accessible, including a small elevator four feet by six feet to the second floor. All the exterior doors had been equipped with electric door openers so at the mere press of a button, the door would open. All the interior doors had been converted to pocket doors that easily slid out of the way to give unhindered passage.

Waiting for the boys were two used power wheel chairs. Both had the speeds limited to a normal walking pace of two and half MPH. The unit Freddy was given had been equipped with special rear anti-tip wheels because the balance system designed into nearly all wheelchairs takes into account the weight of the users legs to act as a counter balance. Gravel walkways had been laid out throughout the yard to allow them unhindered mobility to the pier and out buildings. The pier had been equipped with sturdy guard rails ten inches high to prevent any wheelchair, manual or power, from accidentally or intentionally driving into the water.

Freddy would have the power chair available until he was fitted for and able to use prosthetic legs. Barney would only have his until he was strong enough to walk on his own. Even so, the boys were delighted with their new-found mobility and their new home. Both expected to return to school after the Christmas Holidays, Barney under his own power and Freddy in the power chair.

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Krista knew that Tony and Jimmy had been good buddies with Dwayne and Phil before she came into their lives and that she was the reason their friendship deteriorated. Before she'd shown up, Tony, Jimmy, Dwayne and Phil were best buddies, but when Krista won Tony's heart, Jimmy became silent as he saw the positive impact that she had on Tony. Best of all, when Jasmine returned to life from her coma, the shy and gentle Jimmy was just what she needed as a balm upon her angst over her trauma.

Maureen Abott and Norma Harper could not believe how Krista and Jasmine were able to tutor Dwayne and Phil. The mothers were amazed the spunky girls were so effective in teaching the guys. They set right to work and didn't give the guys a chance to stray from the subject. This isn't to say they didn't joke and gossip, but they did so while staying on topic.

Krista did most of the teaching as Jaz was still playing catch-up, but Jaz was smart and picked up most of the lessons in school so the tutoring just reinforced her learning. As Krista taught, Jaz watched the guys for comprehension, when she noted they were getting lost, she let Krista know. Krista would then take another track to get the lesson across.

The girls steadfastly refused to take any money, telling the mothers they were just doing what they could to help friends and that they could best pay them back by passing on the good deed.

The school provided Jaz with a manual wheelchair for her to use to navigate the halls during school hours. When they arrived at the hospital, she used one of the hospital provided wheelchairs to move about.

Seeing Jaz in the wheelchair went a long way in easing the boys' concerns about being looked down upon as cripples. They knew Jaz was getting stronger and would soon no longer need a wheelchair. They also knew the same would eventually be true for them. It was merely a short term solution. With that realization, they cooperated with the rehab staff as they were fitted with manual wheelchairs to meet their specific needs.

Dwayne and Phil vowed to never again drink and drive or use illegal drugs and to turn their lives around. Because of the casts, therapy was slow for Dwayne and Phil, basically consisting of learning how to cope and be as self sufficient as possible in the casts. Their manual tilt in space wheelchairs provided support for their broken bodies and provided easy means of shifting the weight bearing sites on their bodies while allowing them to be wheeled around by an attendant.

The boys had always been best friends and now their shared personal stupidity and the resultant tragedy and disabilities made them dependent on each other for moral and attitude support. When one or the other would start to slip into past poor behavior patterns the other would alert the miscreant. Unlike in the past, both accepted the gentle rebukes in the spirit they were made. They felt closer than ever and vowed to remain fast friends the rest of their lives.

Dwayne and Phil were soon freed from their casts and continued the therapy to strengthen their bodies against reinjury. The pair profusely thanked the staff of Requard for all they had done to help them.

Dwayne and Phil easily slipped into the rhythm of school. With their tough guy belligerent attitudes in their past, they gained new friends. While both were in the advanced class, neither had been academically motivated. Now they were doing their best to make up for lost time. Neither was sure what they wanted out of life, but they at least understood they had to have a good education and positive attitude.

What most people noticed was the pair were even more inseparable than they had been before the accident. Everything they did, they did together. Since they were neighbors they often shared meals. On weekends they even slept over. What really stuck out was how nice they were to each other, always smiling, racing to open doors for each other. The rumor mill quietly began to wonder if they were gay.

Realizing such a wild rumor, even if it was true, could have a serious negative impact on the pair, Krista and Jasmine decided they should have a heart to heart talk with the former bully boys who had now become their friends. Bringing Tony, Jimmy, Jasmine, Pat, and Principal Harris into the loop, they arranged a private 'study' session for the six friends during the class before lunch on Friday.

They were able to help Dwayne and Phil to see that they were gay and accept the fact that they were a couple. They feared that others would despise and reject them, especially after the accident as they were a couple of bad boys. But Krista calmed their fears and they became a couple.

Their mothers were not surprised when the nervous boys held hands as they sat down to talk to them that evening. In fact, they were relieved and supportive.

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The dance was rated the best Christmas Dance ever by nearly everyone. At the Christmas Dance, Jamie Ewell, Freddy Grant and Barney Flint were voted Kings and Queen of the Christmas Dance. When they found out, Jamie cried tears of joy as she saw that she had been accepted by her classmates. When it came time for the final dance, Barney once more deftly disengaged the motors and took the bouquet as Jamie led Freddy and chair onto the floor.

Everyone watched so mesmerized by their style and aplomb as they smoothly followed the music that no one else joined them. When the dance ended, as was tradition of the last dance, the couple kissed.

But the principal had the last dance done again so that everybody could join in. Jaz and Jimmy cuddled and barely moved. Krista and Tony did likewise as Krista rested her head on Tony's chest. Even Dwayne and Phil danced closer. This time when the last song ended, EVERYONE kissed their partner. Most were chaste, but quite a few were most passionate.

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Kylie read a story about a TransBike and thought, 'There is a TransBike on display down at the mall. Could the stories about it be true? Krista is reading stories there, too. If she is reading these stories, I will know what to do.'

"Kylie, do you think that you and Kevin can take me, Jamie, Freddy, Barney, Dwayne and Phil to the mall?"

"To see the TransBike?"

"How did you know?"

"I too was reading the stories."

"Do you think that the stories are real?"
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"Krista, I have seen things change here for the better because of your spunkiness. Heck, everybody knows that once you've got an idea in your noggin, to simply get out of the way."

"I'm not THAT bad, am I?"

"Well, you have helped everybody and even named our little community as well as having a home set up for the wheelchair bound and another one for college students as well as helping me with the DUKW."

"Kylie, I've just been doing as God as led me."

"Then what say we get Jamie and head for the mall?"

"What about the boys?"

"Let them be surprised."

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We three arrived at the mall and saw off in a corner stall, a man dressed in a tuxedo sipping his tea. When we came up, he said, "Welcome to the TransBike, Krista."

"How???"

"Dear child, God is very pleased with you for how you have helped others without seeking a reward. Now, I am here to grant you a wish."

"If I may, I'd wish to see those four injured at the barn dance, Jamie, Kylie and Jasmine healed and given the bodies that they desire."

"What about you?"

"How can I be selfish?"

Then the TransBike emitted a rainbow that had a most wondrous effect on the three girls.

"Because of your giving nature, you three are now girls, fully able to become mothers with the instinctive knowledge that you will need."

"What about our school records and the boys?"

"Your records will show your change in gender and Jasmine is now physically healed of her ordeal. As for the boys, they will find that their bodies are now whole, except for the missing limbs, Krista."

"How can we ever thank you?"

"Just keep on doing as you have been doing, ALL OF YOU".

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Then the Dapper Gentleman and the TransBike ventured on to grant the dream of another kindred soul. Will it be you?
THE TRANSBIKE AND THE DAPPER GENTLEMAN INVITE YOU TO RIDE

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To Be Continued

TransBike-New Year's Wish By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing Synopsis:When a Trans-Woman who has spent her life helping others with their problems finally meets the Dapper Gentleman and the TransBike, she finds her special wish to become a little girl is granted, thanks to the love of her many friends.

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In a house in Oregon, three gray haired women are gathered around a flat-screen TV being used as a computer monitor. They do this to aid their poor eyesight. Holly Hart is wearing a simple red sweat suit and furry slippers. Maggie [Kitten] O’Malley is wearing her ‘Hello Kitty fleece nightgown and matching slipper. Shelly Shalimar was wearing her white fleece terrycloth Doctor Denton adult pajamas and surgical stockings. She was still recovering from surgery and hated seeing her feet because of her lost toes.

These three ladies shared two secrets that bound them together, they were all three transgendered, and were author of T.G. fiction at Big Closet/Top Shelf. The site was owned and operated by Joyce Melton under her site name of Erin Halfelven. She'd opened the site in June of 2005 as a family oriented site for T.G. fiction.

The site had its growing pains, but with the invaluable help of Bob Arnold, Sephrena Lynn Miller and others, she kept the site open. By her open door policy on accepting new authors and stories, she had given many fledgling authors a break and many were now helping other authors with their stories.

"That is one sweet story that Stan wrote for Sephy, [sigh] I wish that he'd do one for me," pouted Maggie.

"Kitten, knowing his heart, he will, in time," suggested Shelly.

"And you know that he sees you as a cute little girl," added Holly.

"Oh, I know that, you two. It's just that I want to be a little girl so bad that I wanna cry," Maggie sighed.

"Mags?"

"Yes, Shell?"

"Your story, Five for Fifty tells everybody your inner turmoil, just as your stories do. Hasn't Stan been your fan ever since he read your stories?"

"He has. He has always been such a sweetheart in his comments and PM's."

"But you wish that this story was about you, right?"

"Not just me, Shell."

"Us too?"

"Of course, Happy. I'd want for you two to share in my wish, too."

Then the three friends concentrated on reading the stories from the site, little knowing that there was a special magic to be worked that night.
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There was a New Year's Fairy named Grace observing them, just outside of the living room window. She was a black haired beauty wearing a white Tinkerbell dress and slippers, her cute legs encased in honey hued hose. As the ladies continued to read the stories, Grace's wand began to glow with a golden light.

"Well wand, we have found our special New Year's Wish to grant. But will Father Time let us grant it since a part of the wish is age regression?"

"We can only ask, Grace. Remember your name's power over others. Not even a power being like Father Time can withstand the beauty of Grace," offered her wand.

"You are right, my friend. I am glad that we are paired, wand."

"Me too, Grace. Me too."

Then Grace flew up to the realm of Magic where all magical and mythical beings dwelt in peace. Up here, there was no strife as there was depicted in the many fantasies and myths, for here was where evil never came.
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She appeared before the Fairy King who was on the peak of Fairy Mountain, overseeing the building of a Fairy City for the new Fairies generated by the wonder from children watching the many Fairy movies. He was resplendent in his deep red tunic and tights with yellow boots, gold belt with silver buckle and gold trim on his tunic.

His hands had a golden ring on each thumb and finger with a jewel atop each. The jewels switched around magically, according to his whim which matched the jewels in his gold and silver crown perched upon his auburn locks, framing his ruddy complexion. His face was flawless until he laughed, which was often, then merriment gushed forth from his bearded lips.

"King Faerie, I beg an audience," announced Grace as she appeared before him, curtsying.

"Fairy Grace, rise and tell me why you have left the mortal realm."

"Sire, I have found three souls in need of magical aid to right a wrong."

"Pass me your wand so that I may see."

Wand flew from my belt and landed in the King's out stretched hand. His cheerful demeanor changed to one of sadness, "Dear Grace, our magic can not reverse time, nor make a body younger. Only the Creator can grant that most powerful of magic," he sighed.

"But what of this Dear Gentleman, and his TransBike? They can do it can't they?"

He began to laugh again, "So he can, Fairy Grace. I now give you the ability to find them."

Then Fairy Grace and Wand winked out with a twinkle as they apperated before their quarry.
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The Dapper Gentleman and TransBike were at the North Pole, visiting Santa Claus before the ageless icon of Yule time Joy left on his yearly trip. He had not changed much in all of his years, and very few knew the true tale of his story.

The Christmas story of Santa Clause Is Coming to Town was his genesis, but it also continued through Rudolph's stories and his others told by Rankin Bass. Santa had corresponded with Virginia, the girl who'd asked if Santa was real.

The resulting response in the newspaper had given the sad girl new hope that she passed on to her children, one of who had become the lawyer who defended Santa in the court case that became The Miracle On 34rth Street.

Now Santa kept in touch with her many children's children and their offspring, resulting in the Santa Clause movies with Tim Allen and other Christmas movies. But the one who was most like Santa was the Dapper Gentleman.

The Dapper Gentleman was a child from the union of a Christmas Elf and a human whose only child inherited the father's human stature and the mother’s Elvin gifts of magic and immortality.

Named Gnome Diego by his father, Sam Diego due to his Elvin heritage, gnome soon proved to be the best of both races. He had inherited his father's gift with technology and his mother's gift with magic and built magical electronic toys that improved thing in Santa's Workshop.

For years, Diego happily worked on the magical toys for those special children who needed that special wish granted until one fateful year, one was returned, unopened.

"Santa, why was the toy that I made for Susie returned? Did her wish get granted?"

"No, Diego, most gifted of my Elves, something much worse than even the Grinch or Scrooge, our most bitter of enemies," cried a woeful King of the North Pole.

"What could be worse than them, Santa?"

He sat in his most favorite of recliners and ate a peanut butter, oatmeal, chocolate chip cookie sprinkled with cinnamon atop, Diego, you know of the other magical beings that rule the Fairy Realm."

"Yes I do. They visit you quite often, why?"

"Because there is no magical guardian for the special children that you help, they are without the aide that other children have."

"Explain, please."

The toy was returned because the child and family were murdered by those who hate such special children."

"BUT WHY? DO THEY NOT KNOW THAT THE CREATOR LOVES ALL??"

"Sadly, some use the Blessed Creator to defend their bigotry and hatred of the special children."

"NOT ANY MORE SANTA. I SHALL BUILD MAGICAL DEVICES AND A SPECIAL PLACE TO COMBAT THIS EVIL AND GO OUT AND HELP THEM MYSELF."

This was the genesis of Bikini Beach, the S.R.U. Wizard and the Medallion of Zulu. Using his Fairy magic, Diego had sent his magical items throughout the globe and into the past, creating the many magical stories told throughout the T.G. community.

After he'd accomplished his goal, Santa came to him, perplexed, "What did you do, Diego? Now many of the special children live and now even more special children ask for help!"

"I sent them my magical help through time, Santa. I could not let them be hurt, anymore."

"But now there are many more, more than the magic you sent out can handle."

"Then I shall go out into the world and succor them."

"How? You have no sleigh, nor reindeer."

"I shall use the TransBike."

"TransBike?"

"TransBike. I crated a bike that when pedaled, will Transport you anywhere, and Transform your body according to your wish, even Transform time for you."

"Where is your Fairy wand that all Elves have?"

"It is the TransBike, Santa."

Santa laughed merrily once again, "You have indeed united the best of humans and Fairy, Diego. Your magic mirror creates any toy that the special children need as well as those magical items that your wizard friend uses. And now you are ready to go out and answer the plea of the older children. You truly live the Spirit of Christmas."

"Santa, you know that you and the other magical avatars only exist because of the world's children's belief. By allowing them to exercise their belief, humans shall regain their FAITH."

"Then the Creator has blessed your mission."

"Yes, but only time itself will tell how well my mission fares."

This was the genesis of the TransBike and the Dapper Gentleman's adventures.
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Fairy Grace smiled at the Dapper Gentleman's surprised look on his face, "I see that you are not used to having a Fairy appear before you Diego."

"No, I'm not. And how do you know my true name?" he spluttered in confusion.

"Diego, ALL of Fairy kind knows of your story. Be at ease, my Elvin friend."

"Very well, Santa. But why has this beauty come for me?"

"Diego, you granted Sephrena Lynn Miller and her friend Penny Reed Cardon their wish for Christmas."

"Yes, theirs and others, why do you speak of only two?"

"Because you helped Sephrena Lynn Miller, and Penny Reed Cardon to achieve their wishes, and now three other ladies who are their friends need your help."

"Can't the Wizard, or the Beach help?"

"They have not the means to go to the Beach, and the Wizard's magic is used to mainly teach lessons. Besides, he is involved with a special case right now that precludes his helping."

"When should I help these ladies?"

"Well, what's the Title of the story?"

"Gotcha!"

With that the Dapper Gentle man pedaled off on his TransBike.

"Santa, why is Diego called the Dapper Gentleman?"

"To create his magic, Grace. Besides, if Evil knew his name, then the Dark One could ruin him."
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In the shopping mall, three women were slowly making their way around the stalls as they eased their way to the Kids 'R' Us toy store where there was a giant drum filled with donated toys for homeless children and those in the area hospitals.

Holly was dressed in an ankle length red woolen skirt and blue and red checkerboard blouse with long sleeves, her gray hair held by a beret with matching snow crystal earrings and glasses.

Shelly wore a red sweat suit and sturdy leather boots as she piloted her motorized wheelchair that held everybody’s overcoats and caps. She smiled at her friend Maggie who was dressed as Shirley Temple in the movie 'Heidi' in her green felt dress, white cotton tights and green Mary Janes.
Only Maggie's hair was different.

Whereas Shirley Temple had her golden locks, Maggie's gray hair was kept in twin pig tails, one over each ear, whose tails went down to her shoulders. She was truly a child at heart and longed for the day when her wish would be granted.

Maggie had transitioned as an adult, but felt deep in her heart the need and desire to be a child. That desire had led her to write stories where an adult transwoman did receive the gift of becoming a genetic girl child. Her stories had won her many a fan and friend, but no wish. Little did she know that her wish would soon be granted.

Upon entering, the very same attitude that had greeted Sephrena and Penny assailed the three ladies.

"Look it them! A crop, a geezer and a wanna girl!" jeered an older, greasy youth wearing the store uniform o white polo shirt, jeans and name tag.

Shelly drove over to him, making him back up into a display of plush toys, "Why must you insult your customers?"

"You are old and are here for the free eggnog and cookies meant for PAYING customers, not old people like you three," he sneered.

"JACKSON PETERS! HOW DARE YOU INSULT THESE THREE BEAUTIFUL LADIES!' roared a tall, white haired man dressed in a green plaid felt winter shirt, red denim jeans, black boots with matching blazer on his right arm, leaning upon an oaken cane lovingly shaped with a rubber foot and natural grip.

"But, Mister.."

"YOU ARE HERE ON WORK RELEASE TO PAY FOR THE THINGS THAT YOU STOLE FROM THE MALL! CAN YOUR FAMILY AFFORD TO PAY?!"

"No Sir," he groveled.

"THEN YOU WILL WORK IN SHEILA'S STORE, TOMORROW! MAYBE WEARING A DRESS WILL TEACH YOU MANNERS!"

"But she is not here."

"Oh, yes I am. You will make a cute cheerleader," giggled a young woman dressed as Little Orphan Annie, except for her Shirley Temple locks.

"Please! I am sorry I caused trouble," pleaded a crying Maggie.

The kind man hugged her, "Maggie, your troubles are over, now."

"How do you know my name?"

Then he became a much younger man dressed in a tuxedo and the woman a raven haired beauty in a black Tinkerbell dress, "Now do you know who I am?"

"Yes I do, but you are a fictional character of Stanman63!"

"True, but he has a gift for you and your friends, And with me is Grace Fairy. She heard your wish."

"Where is the TransBike?" asked Holly.

It transformed from Shelly's wheelchair into its classic shape, "Shall I pedal?"

"Yes and the wishes of y'all shall be granted."

But before she could start, the three were healed and transformed.

"Look! I am a GIRL!" exclaimed a pint sized Maggie.

"A much younger Holly lifted a happy Maggie into her arms, and I am your Momma."

Shelly came over, and hugged them both, "And I am your Auntie, Mags."

"Yes, and reality has changed, yet Maggie can still access her talent," offered Grace.

Thus was a New Year's Wish granted thanks to the Dapper Gentleman and TransBike. Will YOU be the next one blessed by the Bike?
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HAPPY NEW YEAR

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To Be Continued

TransBike-Nora's Wish By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing! Synopsis:When a Trans-Woman who has helped other authors with their stories reads about the new TransBike stories, she wonders who will be next.

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In a house in America, Nora Adrienne had just finished editing Stanman63's latest story when she thought, 'He has written a story for others, but why not me? I'd love to become a genetic woman, and know about the menses, but although my surgery gave me the outward appearance of a woman, I still crave that difference.'

Then her best friend Elaine [dragonrider213] called, "Hello, Nora. Want to go see the latest Potter movie?"

"Are you wearing your wizard robes?"

"Yes, and I have my wand, as well. Even wearing my Slytherin colors."

"Okay, I'll wear my robes and Griffindor colors. But you have my wand, you snake," I giggled.

"Then maybe one of your kisses will break the lock over it," she laughed.

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Elaine and I had met in a chatroom and over time had become friends and lovers. She knew and accepted me being a Transwoman, and had given me a reason to live when things had gone wrong with me.

When I came out to my family and friends, they rejected me, forcing me to leave the home that I'd bought for my wife and family. Lucky for me, she, although unable to accept my status, loved me enough to keep an eye on me.

In despair, I ran to Elaine who comforted me with her love. Under her mentoring, I began my transition into a woman as the estrogen gave me the body that I wanted.

After six months, I was almost a woman, physically, only my male plumbing remained of my former life. During my transition time, Elaine had introduced me to the glories of lesbian love as she also taught me how to be a woman.

Elaine was a soft butch type lesbian. To give you an idea, think about Howard Cunningham of Happy Days. Yes, he was the ruler, but Marion Cunningham ruled equally with him. Basically, Elaine wanted to be the husband in our relationship.

Well, I was ready for my surgery when I got the terrible news. My dad had died of a heart attack, leaving me as the owner/operator of Blaine Enterprises.

According to the will, I was to become the C.E.O. until my cousin Benny was ready to take over. He was still in junior high, and had to earn a degree in Business Management. If I refused, my estranged family would lose their home.

Reluctantly, I left Elaine who discreetly followed me and made sure that I was safe. Well, physically, I was. But due to the will, I had to stop taking my estrogen shots and become a man, again.

Thankfully, my body was producing its own estrogen at the amount that a pre-menopausal woman would. It was enough to maintain my femininity and had obliterated my steroids, ending my manhood.

For the next few years, I ran the company as per the will, waiting for the day when I was free. During this time, I was able to find a great way to nurture my fem side by reading stories and in time, writing and editing stories.

My favorite one is Big Closet Top Shelf where I met many a friend and one unique author, Stanman63. He is a man who accepts us and has posted several stories, which I have helped to edit.

What makes him special is the fact that he is not a t-girl, but a man who likes us. That has caused a few ripples, at times, but he always apologizes and learns from his mistakes.

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"Elaine, did it work?"

"Yes, Nora. Come on over and get your wand."

"Wish that I could, but according to the will, if I am seen entering your apartment, I forfeit everything, and am penniless," she sighed.

"Then get dressed and meet me at Joe's Buffet. We can have dinner, there."

"Okay, And then we can kiss for real instead of cyber kissing."

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I hurried home and got dressed in my Potter regalia, then headed over to meet Elaine, "Hello, gorgeous."

Well, hello there, you vixen."

We kissed and hugged, and then we ate out dinner. We were careful to not make a display of our love, yet Elaine knew me all too well.

"I see that you still dream of being a genetic woman, like your wife and daughter."

"Yes, too bad that Stan's TransBike is fiction."

Then a man in a tuxedo pedaled up to them and grinned, "Ah but I AM REAL, at least in this story."

"You mean?"

"Yes, Nora, I can make you into a genetic woman, if you wish."

"But I still want to be a father to my children."

"If that is your wish."

Then they both glowed with a blue light, "Then accept the gift, ladies."

"I would love to be a genetic woman, same height 5'10" and the same age but physically 35 years old again. Hair to kill for, nails that don’t split or break when you just look at them. I'd like to be a lottery winner so I can support all the "T" causes around the country. Especially those that give 4 year scholarships to T's that wouldn’t get to go otherwise. In my dream world I have no kids or wife, I am a femme lesbian and my wife and daughter have another husband.,"

"But, you wanted to still be a father, a few seconds ago," argued the Dapper Gentleman..

"True, but once I declared my true self, I was ostracized, only Elaine was there for me. Let another man take my place."

"Then Nora, pedal your wish into reality."

I got on and I felt a blue light engulf me as my body changed.

"Now, Nora, your wish is reality."

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Then the Dapper Gentleman and the TransBike ventured on to grant the dream of another kindred soul. Will it be you?
THE TRANSBIKE IS READY FOR YOU

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To Be Continued...

TransBike-Ontario By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing Synopsis:Dedicated to the memory of Melissa Prairie_Girl64 who passed away recently. Thank you Melissa for sharing your story. She is the author of Tragedy Of The Spirit. She will be missed.

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*Come One, Come All And Ride The TRANSBIKE And Pedal Your Way To A New You!!
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The Dapper Gentleman was sitting in front of his shop when he saw a most pitiful sight. He saw a woman in a wheelchair with several tubes sending medicine into her scarred body. Her face was a mass of scar tissue and he could tell that her soul was seared with abuse.

"Hello, sweet lady, my I help you in any way this fine day?"

"Please sir, I am scared of all men."

"Have you been hurt before?"

"Yes, and now my body is scarred from the abuse."

"Dear Lady, perhaps I can help you."

"I seriously doubt it."

"Will you tell me your tale of woe?"

"Very well, you seem to be a nice guy."

"Then park here by mt chair and I will provide you with refreshments."

"Do you have a diet soda and chips?"

"Yes, one diet sod and chips and dip coming up,"

"Wait, you don't know what chips or dip."

"Nacho cheese corn chips and sour cream and onion dip?"

"Yes, how did you know?"

"Magic Dear Lady."

Then the Dapper Gentleman served the Lady and the sat down to hear her tale.

"I was abused by my adopted father because I was different."

"For shame dear Lady!!"

"Thank you. I was abused sexually and beaten every day and night. My mother ignored my cries for help."

"Gadzooks!! Did no one help you?"

"No, we lived on a farm and the neighbors overlooked any bruises because all boys got into fights."

"But you are a woman!!"

"I was given hormones so that I developed as a woman, but I still have boy bits." [sigh.]

"What happened to you was criminal!!"

"Yes, and I finally ran away after I saw that things would never change, so I left on my 14th birthday."

"Did they try to bring you back?"

"No, they were glad that I left. and upon leaving, I started to sell myself for money."

"Dear lady, are you..?"

"No sir, I am clean of all STD's."

"Good for you."

"All that I know is that I finally came off of the streets thanks to a friend and went to college as well. And through her, I finally met a guy that loved me."

"Something tells me that he hurt you."

"He did, after our date, he beat me and raped me."

"Did he pay?"

"Not nearly enough and I still have nightmares."

"I can not stop nightmares, but I can help you."

"How?"

Then the headlight upon TransBike shown upon the Lady.

"Oh my, that feels great!!!"

"Dear Lady, if you let it, the light can heal you."

"Yes, please do!!"

Then, she was bathed in the magical glow of the headlight on the TransBike. When the glow faded, she was healed.

"Kind sir, I am healed completely!! How can I ever thank you?"

"Go and enjoy LIFE my Lady."

"Thank you, I will do that."
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Then the lady, now free of her wheelchair and wearing a new dress went and enjoyed her new LIFE and had no more nightmares.
THE TRANSBIKE WELCOMES YOU TO RIDE

Finis

TransBike-Saint Patrick's Day By Stanman63 In Honor Of Saint Patrick's Day SynopsisA visit to the mall on Saint Patrick's Day gives an Irish student the gift to become who she wants to be.

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My name was Patrick O'Mally, a true son of Ireland. But truth be told, I'd much rather be her daughter. I've always known that I wanted ta' be a girl, but until recently, had to endure bein' in a male body. I had to be me Da's son back in the Old Country because he could NEVER accept anyone who he saw as a fairy or poof, not one of the Wee Folk whom he believed in. If only he knew that one o' Wee Folk's kin gave me a most wonderful gift.
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I'd gone to the mall for lunch when I saw a Dapper Gentleman was sitting in front of his shop.

"Come one, come all and take a ride upon the marvelous Transbike! Come and pedal your way to an entirely new you!!" Said a dapper man in a black tuxedo.

"What do you mean Tell me this. Do you expect me to believe such an outrageous claim??"

"Hello, sweet lady, No outrageous claim my Lady, but the truth, When the controls are set, simply pedal and you become what you set."

"I don't know. What is this TransBike?"

"A most wondrous way for you to realize who you really are."

"What must I do?"

"Ride the TransBike and believe. Then you will be who you want to be"

"Wouldn't do me much good."

"It will if you BELIEVE, Patrick."

How????"

"TransBike knows who you want to be."

"Are you a Magician?"

"No, simply a Gentleman out to help you find your true self."

"What of the past?"

"It too will change if you wish."
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I seated myself on TransBike and started to pedal. I began to change, my hair grew long and luscious, turning a rich red while my body became that of a maiden while my clothing changed into a pretty green dress with matching sandals, tan pantyhose and matching purse. My face was perfectly done in simple makeup.

When Patricia 'Paddy' O'Mally stopped pedaling and got off the bike, she ran up to hug the Dapper Gentleman. "Oh thank you."

"You are quite welcome," he said as he gently kissed my cheek.

May I know your name?"

"Gnome Diego. This is your Gift from the Leprechauns."

"But why?"

"Your father asked for a boon from the Wee Folk. He wanted to be reconciled with his estranged child."

"Child?"

"Yes, they saw in his Heart that your return was more important than anything, so they called upon me."

"I do not understand."

"Your father had left your dear mother for another, leaving you tto fend for yourself after she died. The boon he asked for was that you be made into a daughter of Ireland and retain your inheritance," He replied as he handed me the deed to Castle O'Mally.
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Now I am the woman I always wanted to be, thanks to Da' the Wee Folk and the TransBike..
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TransBike-Teddi's Wish By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing! Synopsis:This is my tribute to my friend T.D. Aldonetti, based upon her short story My Fair Lady. http://bigclosetr.us/topshelf/fiction/18089/my-fair-lady

A young woman knelt over a granite gravestone in her back yard, weeping as the gentle rain was away her tears.
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Francis Annette Aldonetti

Beloved Sister And Friend

MAY YOUR LIGHT FOREVER SHINE
"OH FRAN. WHY DID IT HAVE TO BE YOU? WHY NOT ME?" Tony, now Toni asked, tearfully as she sought meaning to the tragedy that had overcome her life.

"Toni, are you coming in?"

"Yes, Mom. I just want to find Peace."

"So do I. And I know how, my friend," said a young man as he came around the corner.

"Jack, are you OK?"

He gently guided Toni up and kissed her, melting away her turmoil as she admitted to her feeling for him.

"I'm more than OK," he promised.

"Okay, What do you have in mind?"

"Well, we can go to the mall and meet the Dapper Gentleman and the TransBike."

"WHAT? YOU'VE GOT TO BE NUTS! THAT'S JUST A STORY AT BIG CLOSET! AND WHY ARE YOU READING STORIES, THERE?"

"How do YOU know about Erin's site?"

"I came across it as I was recovering from my surgery to help me understand myself. What about you?"

"Toni, after Fran was murdered and you became a girl, I did some checking about people like you who have changed their gender. That led me to the web site and into reading a few stories to help me understand you."

Toni hugged him, "Great minds thinking alike. No wonder we're engaged. Too bad that Momma can't enjoy planning our wedding."

"Yes, but at least she is free of the cancer. You still have her ashes?"

"Yes, on the nightstand by my bed. Just think, I already own our future home, all that's needed is our stuff."

"And whatever housewarming gifts our friends and families get us. Ready to find the Dapper Gentleman?"

"Okay."
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They went to the local mall where they saw a new shop full of bikes and equipment with doors open wide, as they approached, they saw a sign.

TRANSBIKE
PEDDLE YOUR WAY TO A NEW YOU
"Well, this is the place, Toni."

"Yes it is, Jack. I am glad that you two are here," announced a trim, middle aged man with only a trimmed goatie to match his hair.

"How do you know who we are?"

"Toni, the TransBike knows who will and won't ride. In fact, we are here to help you."

"How can you help?"

"Tell me how you went from Anthony to Antonia."

"It all started when I accepted the role of a girl in the high school play and my best friend Jack was helped me out. But things mushroomed beyond our control."

"How so?"

"Because Fran had a nice, feminine figure, it was easier for me to become Toni and dress identically to her. All that I needed was some help in the chest area."

"And Jack liked you as a girl?"

"Sir, at first, it was as best friends. But things changed one night that changed everything."

"The event that cost you your sister."

"Yes Sir. I'd wear Fran's clothing to rehearsal and change back to my own, but one time, I went out with Jack dressed as Fran on a date and ran into Greg, a jock who refused to take 'NO' for an answer until Jack stopped him."

"Bad timing on your part, a shame that Fran was lost."

"Thanks. I warned my sister abut Greg's targeting her, but not why. After she and our mother found out, Fran makes sure that her boyfriend and our mother know all about 'Toni' in order to help their mother set up Toni's identity."

"No doubt Fran had a bit of fun."

"She did, but because of Fran, I accepted a challenge that made me who I am, today."

"Go on."

"I agree to Mom's challenge to be Toni until the end of Summer so that I can be in the play 'My Fair Lady' because it will help him to portray a girl, better and Mr. Zimmer can then call upon me to do more plays."

"What about your wardrobe?"

"Mom got me a wardrobe that matched Fran's so that we can continue to fool everybody in school as well as breast forms, and gaffe to help me look like Fran. Mom also 'corrects' my school records so that I can go to school as a girl."

"Was there any trouble?"

"Yes, the school refused to accept me as a girl until the A.C.L.U. intervened on my behalf."

"Good, but what about this Greg?"

"Unfortunately, Greg and his friends beat up Jack later on, But due to Greg's father's influence, nothing happened until later on."

"Power corrupts, unfortunately. Did you and Fran have any fun?"

"Yes, Fran and I had fun with my program that predicted winning lottery numbers and mother helped me to be a better girl."

"What about Greg? How did he handle you looking like Fran?"

"Well, as I go to school as Toni, I find friends in other girls, but Greg and his goons start harassing me, resulting in a restraining order that not even his dad can stop."

"But that does not stop him. I can see it in your eyes."

"Then Greg and his goons attack, rape and murder Fran with me feeling it through a psychic link. In time, Fran's body is found, but with no evidence, Greg and his goons can't be prosecuted," Toni wept.

A blue light from the Bike bathes Toni, comforting her, "Relax. What you say next will help you find your wish."

"After Fran's funeral, Jack and I agree to help capture them, so on Prom Night, we are wired by the F.B.I. and are abducted by Greg and his goons. The F.B.I. are able to stop them and put Greg, his goons and dad in prison for Fran's murder and those of others that Greg and his dad murdered."

And you are now Toni to honor Fran. Want Fran and your mother back with you?"

"More than anything."

Toni was wrapped in a warm hug, "I'm home, Sis. Thanks to you."

"FRAN!"

"Yep."

An older version of the twins kissed Jack, "Welcome to my family."

"BUT HOW?"

"The TransBike read your wish and granted it. Now, Greg was stopped before he could hurt Fran and your mother's cancer was caught early."

"But why is Toni still a girl?"

"Because I LOVE you Jack! Are you ready to be a father?"

"Are you pregnant?"

"No, Silly! I'm STILL a virgin. And fully intend to be a virgin bride."

"OK, but I want for the Dapper Gentleman to be my Best Man."

"I'm honored."
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Then the Dapper Gentleman and the TransBike ventured on to grant the dream of another kindred soul. Will it be you?
Finis
THE TRANSBIKE AND THE DAPPER GENTLEMAN INVITE YOU TO RIDE

TransBike-March Winds Wish By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing! Synopsis:When a Trans-Woman who has created three memoriable stories and immortal characters finally meets the Dapper Gentleman and the TransBike, she finds her special wish to become a genetic woman is granted, thanks to the love of her many friends.

In a house in Great Britain, there was a big black British short hair tomcat named Bonzi who owned a human known as Angharad apGwilym. She was a male to female transwoman who'd transitioned aftter marrying and fathering children. She loved her family, but felt the need to become the woman that she knew she was. Her family was understandably distraught over the revelation, but accepted Angharad apGwilym as their mum.

Then one day, while on the internet, Angharad found Sapphire's Place, a site for reading T.G. fiction. Angharad soon started penning SNAFU for the site, son followed by Charlotte’s Tale.

Snafu was a story about the magical adventures of a British Army Officer who became linked with the Egyptian Pantheon of gods and goddesses while Charlotte’s Tale is about a young man who because of a bully becomes a girl whose singing ability is unequaled. But Angharad's writing becomes truly memorable at Big Closet/TopShelf.

She had become friends with Maddy Bell, another woman like her in Great Britain who also enjoyed biking. Maddy had read some adult oriented T.G. fiction about high school students and knew that she could easily write a story about s boy whose misadventures would be funny without being vulgar.

That was the genesis of the memorable Gaby series aand the many fan fictions that its popularity generated. Angharad was one of her most prolific contributors, having completed two books and working on a third.

Yet for all of her success as a writer, Angharad felt cheated. She had married and had children before her transition, But Angharad wanted to be a genetic woman. Her yearing had inspired her contributions to the Gaby series and her other stories, but their production did little to answer her wish.

* * *

"Angharad, are you busy?"

"No, Maddy. Just heading home. Want to come?"

"Wish that I could, but I need to take care of my 'rents since my daughter is away at college," she sighed.

"How are you set for groceries?"

"Thanks to the contest, my larder is full of the basics, and my books are really selling, too."

"Good for you, Maddy. Looks like one wish came true for you," she sighed.

"Yes, and I see that you still dream of being a genetic woman, like your wife and daughter."

"Yes, too bad that Stan's TransBike is fiction."

Then a man in a tuxedo edaled up to them and grinned, "Ah but I AM REAL. At least in this story."

"You mean?"

"Yes, Maddy, and Angharad. I am here to grant you your wish to be genetic women."

"Maddy?"

"Angharad, like you. I have that wish."

Then they both glowed with a blue light, "Then accept the gift, ladies."

"Dapper Gentleman, I want to still be the father of my children," said Angharad.

"And I love my daughter," affirmed Maddy.

"Worry not, ladies. NOW you were born intersexed, and after your transition, became genetic woman. THAT is all that is changed."

Then the Dapper Gentleman and the TransBike ventured on to grant the dream of another kindred soul. Will it be you?

HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY

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To Be Continued...

TransBike-Warsop By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing Synopsis:When a young couple about to wed visits the TransBike, they receive a gift from the TransBike. .

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Two young people entered the store, one was in a wheelchair.

"Ah, greetings my young friends, how may I help you this fine and wondrous Day"

The young lady standing had stopped the wheelchair and whispered to her companion. "Sir, Does this bike actually work or is it a ruse to sell bikes?"

Then the Dapper Gentleman began his sales pitch, "Good lady, this bike does work as promised, why do you ask, surely you don't wish to become a man?"

Then she looked upon him in horror. "No way!! Quite the opposite, I want to see my mate healed of his injuries."

Then, looking at the figure in the wheelchair. "Why you are quite lovely, I would never see you has a male, and I take it that this fine young woman with you is your wife."

"No we are not married yet, she want to wait until she we graduate and then give herself to me upon our wedding night."

"I take it from your blushing that you two have discussed this at length and have experimented."

"We have kissed, a bit, but that's it. I still want to have his children and be a birth Mum as well. Unfortunately,with his injuries, and low sperm count, that can never happen. That is why we are here. We are hoping that you can give us the miracle that we are looking for."

"Kind and loving lady, I promise you that if you want to give birth, that the bike can and will deliver upon its promise. But before I let you ride, I must know if you two can handle the responsibility of being parents."

"Why must you ask? We love each other and our 'rents approve of our marrying."

"Dear Lady, there are far to many orphans in the world and many children abused by their parents. THAT is why I ask. I want to be assured that your children will be loved."

"Sir, if I was not ready to be a Father, I would never have proposed to marry my intended!!"

"And we have loved each other ever since we were children ourselves."

"NO, it is not all that that I question, I question whether or not you can afford the cost of raising a child. Many parents can't and have orphaned many children."

"Sir, I am a Scientist and my man is a Champion Cyclist. His Mum is the Woman's World Champion Cyclist. So we can easily afford to raise a child."

"Then lovely man, pedal your way to Fatherhood with my Blessings."

"Kind Sir, I can not pedal right now, may my intended pedal for me?"

"Yes, she may."

"One last question before she rides if you don't mind please."

"What is the question my good man."

"My intended, sister and I have all suffered injury recently, will your bike help us as well as my intended?"

"Yes, all that she has to do is pedal away and ask for you and your sister to be healed."

"Thank you kind sir, I shall now pedal for them as well."

"WOW!! I can actually feel the scars fading away from where I was hurt!!"

"I can feel my body is now that of a woman, kind sir, how can we ever thank you for your gift?"

"Just invite me to the wedding."

"But we don't even know your name!!"

"Just invite Transbike and I will come."
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Then the loving couple left to share the news of their miracle from Transbike.
THE TRANSBIKE WELCOMES YOU TO RIDE

Finis

TransBike Three Wishes- Just Deserts By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing Synopsis:Dedicated to the memory of Melissa Prairie_Girl64 who passed away recently. Thank you Melissa for sharing your story. She is the author of Tragedy Of The Spirit. She will be missed.

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This is a sequel to TransBike- Ontario. In this, we see a bit of the Dapper Gentleman's history and the origin of the TransBike.

What would happen if the Dapper Gentleman needed to confide with another about his feelings of justice? He sees the Genie that gave him the TransBike,
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"Dear Lady, I do wish that I could do more for you." [sigh]

There was a POP and a Gene appeared before the Dapper Gentleman,

"Perhaps you forgot about me my friend."

"No, my friend, I have not forgotten about you, but I have used my three wishes already. [sigh]

"That is true, but you have used your wishes to help others in need and I have seen in your heart that you still feel the pain that the Dear Lady felt."

"My friend, if I could, I would see to it that those that have hurt her are punished,"

"Then, be of good cheer and know that currently, only the one that hurt her last is not punished, her family has received their reward."

"Then what will happen to her assailant?"

"He shall know the pain that she has felt all too soon."

"But he has no need to ride TransBike."

"True, but he will succumb to his ego when he has his Wishes."

Then the Genie showed a vision to the Dapper Gentleman of a man picking up a Magical Lamp and rubbing it. Then the genie appeared before him.

"What are your Three wishes my Master?"

"There is a woman that i want to pay for what i went through because of her."

"I can not hurt another nor go against Free Will."

"Then I want a body that a woman would want."

"That is one Wish, what is Wish 2?"

"I wish for perfect health so that I will never be sick."

"Very well, and Wish 3?"

A wardrobe of the finest clothing and a place to stay and a job."

"Your wishes are granted."

Then he was transformed into a petite redhead with green eyes and her clothing turned into a black minidress and panty with matching hose and heels.

"HEY!! THIS IS NOT WHAT I WISHED FOR!!"

"But it is, do not blame me if you were not specific."

"But i do not want to be a woman, Change me back!!"

"That I can not do. You have your wishes, but I can do one thing for you."

"What is that?"

"You were selected to get the Wishes because of the very woman that you hurt, If you were truly repentant of your deed, your Wishes would have done as you wished them too."

"What do I do know?"

"Live your new Life."

Then the Genie vanished in a puff f smoke.
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"I am glad to see that the Dear Lady did get Justice, but it was such a waste. Why must people hurt others my friend?"

"Not even a Genie knows that answer, all we can do is serve the One as you do." [sigh]

"Then let us dine and forget our burdens for a while."

"As you wish."

Then they popped away and dine in splendor.
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Then the loving couple left to share the news of their miracle from Transbike.
THE TRANSBIKE WELCOMES YOU TO RIDE

Finis

TransBike-New Jersey By Stanman63 Thanks To JennaFL For Proofing And Nora Adrienne for editing Synopsis:When a young family whose daughter is in need visits the TransBike, they receive a gift from the TransBike. .

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*Come one, come all and ride the TransBike and pedal your way to a totally new you. Let your imagination help you achieve your dream by riding the TransBike.

The Dapper Gentleman saw a family heading his way being led by a very pretty teen girl wearing a white sweater and a red pleated miniskirt and white tights and red Mary Janes. He could tell that she was a sweet child.

"How may I help you this fine Winter day?"

"Sir, just what does this bike do?"

"Dear child, the TransBike can change anything about you that you wish."

"Mother, Daddy, can I ride the bike?"

"I don't know Princess, it all seems to be a scam."

"Oh Daddy, what if it works?"

"Darling, your Father and I just want to keep you safe."

"Mother, what harm can come from riding the bike?"

"I promise that there is no harm in riding TransBike."

"Sir, our daughter here was our son."

"Then come and sit down as I get refreshments for us."

Then the Dapper Gentleman returned with chips and dip and a diet soda for the girl and coffee for her parents. he had a glass of soda himself.

"How did you know our choices without asking?"

"Magic my good man, magic."

"What do you want to know sir?"

"Dear Lady, there is a story about your daughter, please tell me."

"Let me tell Mom and Dad."

"Very well Princess."

"I wanted to be a girl and was allowed to go as a girl, but as a girl, things seem to happen."

"Like what?"

"Helping a fellow student, other things."

"And these things are misadventures?"

"In a way."

Handing over a local paper, the Dapper Gentleman saw them visibly cringe.

"Do not worry, i will not alert the press that she is here. please tell me what you need."

"Well sir, I had to have my appendix removed and while there, the doctors removed my boy bits so that I can never be a boy again."

"Do you want to be a boy?"

"No, I want to be a girl, sorry Daddy."

"That's alright Princess, you are my daughter."

Then they hugged.

"Sir, can the TransBike help?"

"Yes my child, just get on and pedal your way to a new you."

"Will I be a real girl?"

"Yes child, just like your Mother."

Then the girl got on the bike and pedaled away, as she rode the bike, she glowed as the bike worked its magic. Then when she got off, she smiled.

Mother, Daddy, I am a real girl now!! Thank you kind sir!!"

"How can we ever thank you?"

"How about lunch?"

"Sure, our treat."

Then after locking up, they went out and treated the Dapper gentleman to dinner as the TransBike glowed in happiness.
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Then the loving couple left to share the news of their miracle from Transbike.
THE TRANSBIKE WELCOMES YOU TO RIDE

Finis