Monday 25 October 2021

Elsa Pataky: requested by Josef Zápotocky

Josef had always wanted to know what it was like to have a vagina.

He had always wanted to feel the pain of menstruation.

He had always wondered what it feel like to be penetrated as a woman by a man.

He had always wondered what it felt like to have a real pair of breasts on his chest instead of the fake ones he wore when he cross dressed.

One day when walking home from a bar dressed as a woman he was beaten up by two skinheads who did not agree with his life choice.

As he lay there bleeding out waiting for help he heard a strange voice in his mind that told him everything would be alright and just to go to sleep.

He closed his eyes and drifted off into uncomfortable sleep.

He awoke to the sound of beeping machinery and whispered voices.

He opened his eyes.

He could tell he was in a hospital surrounded by people he did not recognise.

After 3 days of complete confusion feeling strange and out of it he was told what had happened to him.

He was told that they could not save his body.

He was told that they had no choice but to transplant his brain into a donor body.

They handed him a mirror and he got a look at the body he would now call his.

It was a shock at first but it was everything he could have ever wanted.

They had put his brain into the body of Elsa Pataky who had died of a brain hemorrhage yesterday.





2 comments:

  1. Josef was always different, he was always different. How or why well, its complicated. He was a crossdresser is the technical term, transgender is closer to the term that Josef is. He started crossdressing for sometime. That his feminine appearance is so good, so nature if you never knew him, that he was actually a guy in makeup, hose, heels and yes a dress.
    A first he spent a few hours a week in his feminine personality. Then a day or two as a girl a month. But it was never a enough, Josef was always comfortable in girlish clothes, he always wore something feminine or something, that could mistaking as boyish in public.
    But it was never enough. He had that feeling, he felt that he should have a vagina instead of those male genitals. He regretted the fact that he removed his beasts each time he took his bra off.
    In those times, that he saw himself totally nude, naked. He felt wrong, out-place, different. Why he did this, Josef wasn't sure, himself. He always wanted to check himself out, maybe, maybe that if somehow when undressed himself, that his true self will show itself. As a female, a girl, a woman. He felt this. He even started to meditate for a hour each day, and he felt this, he could actually felt that his breasts were real, that he had a actual full functional vagina, that is naturally feminine high. That he is actually functional girl.
    But it hasn't happen, but Josef knew , he would be one.
    On his weekend girl days. He sometimes when to a bar. Or two that he visited as a girl. People saw Josef as nothing , but a girl. He always bended in he never really stool out, beside as a pretty girl.
    Then there was was these guys, that saw Josef as a pretty girl. And strangely him as a her. Josef politely refused. they weren't the type that said no. And they weren't the romantic type either.
    After a hour or so Josef left the bar. He felt that he was followed, it was the two so call Romeo's what happened next not to pleasant. They didn't hurt him, they seriously damaged him to the point of near death.
    Several days latter, he woke up. He looked like he was inside a hospital, it looked like a hospital, but more high tech of sorts.
    Ah your awake one of them, spoke.
    How, how long, where, where am I.
    When the first your questions is that you been out of it for a week, and your been resting for just as long. For the second your in the facilitate. A Ultra secret place.
    Why, why, am I hear. He said,
    Well one of our technicians, visited the bar. You visited at times. Unfortunately, she could stop it in time.
    But he could save you, unfortunately we had to used some female DNA, you were hurt so bad, that you need new DNA,
    I'm , I'm a girl. No, no its not possibly.
    One of the other technician removed the covered raised slowly raised him up. And removed his gown off of him. They show him, his new crated body.
    He wasn't a guy, anymore. He was a girl.
    Is, is this real, its, its not you know.
    No, no its real, your 100 percent girl of your age.
    Thou he tried to touch himself, he was still to weak. He was a bit shock, not because cause he is a girl. A actual physically, biologically, genetically girl.
    As they gave him a regular plane night gown.
    And they told him, he was part of a experiment of genetic therapy. And you are now, a girl we will help you adjust, train you as a girl. And give you a career either in the outside world or the facility.
    I have a question, who gave some of there DNA to save me.
    Me my name is Else, Else Warsaw.
    Well, I'm Else now, Else Alina, I'm not sure of my last name out.
    Yes, Josef knew that she was a woman. Now he had the body to match his err her mind.
    Tomorrow is her first day of her life.

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