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Date: Sun, 27 Oct 1996 19:44:11 -0500
From: Ranma Saotome <RanmaKun@wow.com>
Subject: Spells R Us: Halloween Tricks
Here's my little response to the challenge.
Sorry it's another TG, but hey! I think you'll like this one.
People were filtering out the doors of the mall, while shop
employees hurriedly tried to shoo the lingering shoppers remaining out
their doors. Pressing himself against the bodies trying to exit, Lee
muttered a barely audible "excuse me...sorry ...pardon me" as he tried
to make his way inside. Having made his through, he held up the
crumpled peice of paper in his left hand and looked at its contents.
"Spells R Us" he read aloud. " I wonder where THAT name came from..."
Looking about as the lights flashed inside the mall, he quickened his
step and headed for the darkening corner of the mall. The door to the
shop was shut and Lee had to peek through the darkened window to see
if anyone was still there. "Damm! Just my luck it's closed already.
Why me?" he mumbled. Staring at the door while wondering what to do
next, he decided to try the knob and see if it was locked. "Maybe I
can convince whoever works here to give me a break..." He turned the
brass knob and winced as the door creaked open. "Ummm...helloooooo?"
he whispered into the closed shop. A loud sound of dropped objects
and sudden curses were audible from the back door which shone faintly
with light from within. He was about to walk to the doorway when a
crotchety voice rang out. "Stay where you are! Gall-darn-It! I'm
coming out!"
The old man came out and flicked on the light switch. The sudden
brightness blinded Lee for the brief second before it burned out with
an audible snap.
"Let me guess! You're here for a costume for the greek party
which said to get costumes here only, and you absolutely have to go or
you'll die, right!?" grumbled the old man.
"Ummm...no."
"Well I only have womens costumes left and if you wouldn't wait
til the las... You're not?!"
"Well...I...ah...am going to party, but not
willingly...thisiskindofatrick someoneisplayingonmebutIknowabout
italready!" he began to babble. "Ireallydidn'twanttogoandI'veheard
funnythingsandthey'remakingme!" He caught his breathe. "Listen
mister, I know you probably want to close and everything, but I've
heard things about this shop. I know I was being set up by the girls,
but I'm doing this to play a trick back on them. You see, I'm trying
to become the Big Brother of this sorority, but I've figured out that
they're just playing me for a fool and leading me on. I want to turn
the tables on them... and I've heard you can help." he looked
hopefully at the shopkeeper.
"They've probably already made some kind of deal with you, so
I'll pay double if you'll set it up so that it looks like I'm doing
what they ask. But then I want to change the spell so that I end up
doing the tricks instead of them." He held out a wallet of cash.
"Please? Change the spell?"
The shopkeeper looked nonplussed as he counted the money. "I
really shouldn't do this. After all, those girls are friends of mine.
But if all you want is for me to change the spell like you said, I
guess there's no harm done." He walked over to behind the counter and
began rummaging through boxes. After a short time, he held out a
slinky outfit clinging to a couple of hangers. "This will do nicely!
Go ahead and try it on...it should fit fine." He smiled.
Lee examined the scarlet hot pants and bustier and made a face.
The old man laughed and said "It really is the only thing I have that
will work!" He took the hangers and posed the clothes over Lee. "We
should have some accessories to go with this, otherwise it might look
kind of plain...Hmmmm..." He hemmed and hawed for a few moments, then
went back behind the counter and rummaged some more. When he was
done, the countertop was covered with gaudy jewelry, cosmetics, lace
gloves, fishnet tights, and a pair of red hip hip-boots.
"THIS is the only outfit!? I'll look like a hooker!" Lee face
was flushed a deep red. He stammered "I-I-d-don't think I want
this...I've changed my mind! Thanks but no thanks!" He turned
towards the door.
"Okay Lee, but you'll never trick them now...not this late
anyhow." sighed the shopkeeper. He began to put the items in a box.
The words burned into Lee's ears. He stopped and sighed.
"All right, what do I need to do?" Lee asked as he carried the
boxed outfit towards the mall exit. The old man strolled alongside
him and began his spiel. He was only half done by the time they got
to Lee's car in the parking lot. Lee put the box in his trunk and
opened his door. "Listen, I think I've got the gist of this and I'm
already running late. Can we get the short wrap up?" He looked at
his watch impatiently.
An hour later, he finally exited the parking lot and drove
towards campus. He decided he would change in the car when he got to
the house. "Thank God for tinted windows he thought as he pulled up
and saw hordes of party-goers in the front yard. Parking in a side
alley behind the house, he got out his outfit and stepped into the
back seat. Wincing at the sight of the costume, he screwed up his
courage and began to strip off his clothing.
He decided to put on the fishnets first. The effect as he put
them on was astounding. His legs slimmed and reformed themselves into
shapely feminine gams. His feet were petite and painted toenails
peeked through the toe of the hose. The bustier came next.
Entranced, Lee watched his chest flow like liquid and fill the garment
with a pair of creamy, bountiful breasts. His waist was tiny and he
could almost encircle it with both hands. After he put on the gloves
though, his hands were considerably smaller and no longer came close
to repeating the feat. His hands shook as he slid on the hot-pants
over his legs. As he pulled them over his hips he felt his buttocks
broaden and fill the tiny shorts til they almost burst. His hands
drifted to his crotch and felt the absence of his male genitalia. He
shivered and quickly zipped up the pants. Pulling on the hip-boots,
he thought they felt awkward and dreaded walking on the narrow six
inch heels. Lastly came the jewelry and make-up. when he was done,
he couldn't believe that the girl in the rear view mirror was him.
"Gotta give the old man credit, he does good work!" he thought.
Opening the door, he stepped out and began heading for the
opening of the alley. As he walked, his mind began to wander. The
sky was dark and clouds obscured what little moonlight remained in the
sky. "Gosh it's cold!" she thought as her nipples stiffened behind
her scanty top. It was still early in the night, she thought. Maybe
I could check out that party over there before I have to go to work
later. She thought about it and decided it was worth the time.
"After all," she said to herself, "I've got the rest of my life to
turn tricks..."