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From: J R D <jrdss@pobox.alaska.net>
Subject: {ASSM} The Perfect Gift (Xmas, tg, no sex)
Date: Sat, 22 Dec 2001 21:10:04 -0500
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A real short Christmas story, intended as nothing more than seasonal 
sentiment.  Enjoy.

Now, onto the boring stuff

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DISCLAIMERS

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This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, 
and is not intended for the perusal of minors.  Further if perusal of 
such material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by your 
religion or personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this story.

This story remains the property of the author.  Permission is granted 
to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action 
contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from 
this story.

All characters in this story are the creation of the author, and any 
resemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental.

This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic.  The 
parameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely 
at the discretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no 
apologies for any rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or 
magic that may be broken within the story.

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Now onto the fun stuff

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THE PERFECT GIFT

She got up Christmas morning.  She went into the bathroom first 
thing, as she usually did.  She lifted her night shirt and sat to do 
what she had to before wiping herself properly.  She got into a light 
house dress before walking downstairs and meeting her wife.

Her wife had gotten up early because the baby had started fussing 
early.  She had joked that the baby was getting an early start in 
life at waking them up on Christmas morning.  She found her wife in 
the living room and the baby in the playpen, all excited, seeming to 
have definitely been infected with Christmas excitement.  They opened 
the gifts, most for the baby, showing them off, and experiencing the 
joy of being a family.

They put the baby down for her afternoon nap and she couldn't help 
but stare for a while.  Although they had frozen plenty of sperm for 
the purposes of artificial insemination, the baby was the first and 
last they would have through the "normal" method.  The hormones that 
were feminizing her body had long ago rendered her sterile.

After the baby was in dreamland, she and her wife danced to slow, 
quiet music.  She had been so afraid when she told her wife of her 
need to transition.  She had heard so many stories of loved ones 
rejecting transsexuals when they transitioned.  Her wife had been 
nothing but supportive, saying that as long as they were together, 
they could work anything out.

Truly, love was the perfect gift.

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All comments, suggestions, etc. may be sent to me at jrdss@pobox.alaska.net
I can be reached while online at ICQ# 37222294

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Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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