THE PERFECT FUTURE - Part - 9

http://mistressreyana.blogspot.in/2014/03/the-perfect-future-part-1.html                                                                                                                       Part - 1 

http://mistressreyana.blogspot.in/2014/03/the-perfect-future-part-2.html    Part - 2

http://mistressreyana.blogspot.in/2014/03/the-perfect-future-part-3.html   Part - 3 

http://mistressreyana.blogspot.in/2014/03/httpmistressreyana.html   Part - 4

http://mistressreyana.blogspot.in/2014/03/the-perfect-future-part-5.html  Part - 5
http://mistressreyana.blogspot.in/2014/03/the-perfect-future-part-6.html   Part - 6

http://mistressreyana.blogspot.in/2014/03/the-perfect-future-part-7.html Part - 7

http://mistressreyana.blogspot.in/2014/03/the-perfect-future-part-8.html  Part - 8

^{By this time more changes took place in society. The society was now female-centred as they made the rules and broke the rules as per their will. The politicians were 95% female and so were most of the bureaucrats and other officials. Men were forbidden from driving vehicles as it was considered dangerous due to their careless driving. Males were giving admissions to courses like home science, nursing, typing etc, which were previously done by women.}

^{Now men wore t-shirts with inbuilt padded supporters or enhancers. Since men who took genderocin grew a little bit of mass on their chests the padded supporters enhanced the shape and size of the moulds on the chests. Women loved to see the clothes with padded enhancers and hence the latest clothes for men were a instant hit.}

                          

^{Luckily for Nirmal, Vijaya did not grow taller. But her facial features had hardened a bit. Jaws squarer. She was as strong as an ox. But her attitude towards him remained the same. Which was more than an assurance to him.}

^{A couple of days later Vijaya and Nirmal were having breakfast. Nirmal had got ready for his office while Vijaya too was ready to attend an interview. Just then Suhas entered the house. He had come back from Mumbai. As he entered the house he did not recognize the person sitting on the dining table with his dad. His mother looked and smiled at him. That is when he realized that the six foot something person was his mother. He was dumbstruck.} 

^{The sight in front of him was the most emotionally taxing thing ever for him. His mother and father were wearing the formal attire that was common for woman and men respectively. While his mother was wearing a grey coloured suit with tie, black formal shoes, a watch on her wrist which was clearly a men’s watch. His dad was wearing a navy blue saree-dress, a small watch which looked like a women’s watch, his hair tied together as a pony tail, earrings, 3 inch heeled strap-shoes. Between his parents his father seemed to have more breasts due to the padding in his blouse and the minimiser bra his mother wore.}

^{Vijaya could understand his emotions. She took him aside and assured him that she was still his mother and that had not changed. Suhas looked at his father with question in his face asking if it was fine with him. His father nodded. Suhas still could not understand why people were going after genderocin as it was against nature. When everything is going fine why change it. Nevertheless he decided to support his mother’s decision as he knew she always put family first before herself. But he was still relieved one of his parents wore a pant and the other a saree although it was his mother that wore a pant and father a saree.}

^{Suhas was tired from the journey and also the shock had taken a toll on his emotions. He went to his room to take some rest while his parents were getting late so set off. Nirmal was worried that he was late to work and if his boss found out then she would make his day hell. It was impossible to catch a bus and reach office in time.As they came out Nirmal saw his old motorbike standing there, it was sparkling clean. Nirmal glanced at Vijaya surprisingly. Vijaya took out the keys from her pocket and said “Tadaaaaa” excitedly.}

^{“Its been so long since we have gone out on this bike. Why don’t we go today honey.” asked Vijaya.}

^{“But how can I ride a bike wearing a saree............................” he stopped abruptly as he realized her intent. He might be wearing clothes unsuitable for riding a bike but she was wearing clothes completely suitable for riding. He was about to flatly refuse her offer.}

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