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Four Fer a Dollar by Jennifer Adams ©Jennifer Adams, 1998 Rick ran through the rain toward his car. He didn't even like coming down to this part of town and now he was caught in the rain. He glanced around at the run down and ramshackle houses that made up the lower end of town. It was easy to see by the style of the old houses that at one time this was where the creme de la creme once lived. Those days were gone and now this area was home to drug dealers, pimps and hookers and just about anyone else who was considered the dregs of society. As an insurance adjuster he had to go and inspect the damage claimed by a client, no matter where this client was. It just so happened that the client was a shop owner in this scum ridden part of town. It was no wonder he was robbed. He was probably lucky that it was breaking and entering and not a hold up. He warily eyed those few filthy people who were on the street in such miserable weather. Judging from them, he was pretty sure that in an armed robbery, Mr. Witcall would undoubtedly die a horrible death. He still couldn't see why anyone would stick around here and try to run a store. Didn't they know that they were asking for trouble. When he finally made it to his car, he was soaked and he had only crossed the street. The rain came with such driving force that it felt like he was being pummeled by tiny arrows. Each drop stung as they struck his exposed skin. He fumbled for his keys and then for the right one to open the car door. As he began to insert the key into the key socket, he caught some movement out of the corner of his eye. He turned to face an old bum. He jumped slightly with a start and jerked his key back away from the door. " Yes?" He said with more than a little annoyance. The old man looked him up and down for a moment and then said. " Don't be angry friend. I got stuck in this awful rain without protection and now I'm chilled to the bone." " Yes?!" Rick said trying to hurry the man along. " Well, I have no money on me and as much as I hate to ask..." " No! Good day." Rick replied and turned back to his car door, still keeping a wary eye on the old beggar. " Sir? I am not begging for money. I am offering a service in exchange for one dollar." The bum retorted. " I do not just beg for money." Now Rick's curiosity was piqued. What kind of service could this old hobo possible offer. He turned his attention back to the old man. " And what kind of service would that be old man?" He asked. The old man seemed to look into the depths of Rick's very soul for a moment and said. " Don't let appearances deceive you, friend. Not everyone here is here by choice. And some refuse to leave. I only have need of a cup of hot coffee to warm me and a newspaper to cover my head until I get to where I am going. One dollar is all I need to accomplish this..." " So, what is this service you're offering?" Rick said, starting to become a little unnerved. " Be patient friend. What I am offering is this: I will grant you one wish for your dollar..." " A wish? That's it? You're going to grant me a wish? And how are you going to do that?" Rick impatiently said, turning back to his car. " Don't be so skeptical, friend." The old man said taking hold of Rick's arm. He let go when Rick turned back to face him and continued speaking. " I have ways don't you worry about that. In fact, since I have detained you so long in the rain, I will grant you one wish per quarter or four for a dollar." Rick shook his head. He was quickly tiring of this game. He just wanted to get into his dry car and turn the heat on. He was freezing cold. He just reached into his pocket and looked around to see who was around him. He took out his wallet and quickly handed the man a couple of dollars and put his wallet away. The old man looked at the two dollars in his hand and shoved one of them back at Rick. " I said I only needed one. I'm not granting a bunch of wishes! Only four." Rick unlocked his car and started to get in , in spite of the man talking to him. " I don't care. Have it." He started to close the car door, but the man stood in the way. " I'm not moving until you take this one back." He said. Rick looked at the unyielding face of the man and then at the rain that was beginning to come into the car door onto the Corinthian Leather seats. He quickly snatched the bill back. The man stepped back and Rick slammed the door. The old man yelled loud enough to be heard through the window. " Thank you friend. Use your wishes wisely." Then he turned toward the store as Rick pulled away and sped off down the street. Rick looked down at himself and thought. ' Great! now I'll have to stop at home before I go back to the office. The rain appeared to be letting up. He called his secretary to tell her that he was going home to change his clothes. As soon as Rick drove out of the area, the old bum, the dollar, and the wish granting fled his mind. He had many other more important things to worry about. Rick pulled into the driveway of his upper suburban home and glanced at the clock on the dash. 3:30pm, it read. That meant that Kelly and Todd would be home from school. Kelly was his twelve year old daughter and Todd was his nine year old son. As he got to the door, Kelly flung it open and said. " Daddy! You're home early. I have a problem." " Not now Kelly, I have to change and get back to the office." He rushed passed her and headed up the steps. " Daddy? I hate this new school. I can't seem to make any friends." " That's too bad Pumpkin, I really have to go dear. Can we talk about this later?" He made it to the first step. " But Daddy? That's what you always say and then we never do. This is terrible and I really need to talk to you." Rick sighed and nodded. Then he turned around and walked with her into the kitchen. " Where is Todd?" " He went to Billy Pratt's." She said still slightly crying. " Oh I see. So, Pumpkin? What seems to be the problem?" He sat on the imitation leather stool. " Well none of the other girls will talk to me and Mary Edwards keeps picking fights with me." " Then just walk away dear." He started to get up. " It' not that easy, Daddy." She sobbed. " Sure it is Pumpkin. Just walk away." He got up and walked up to his bedroom and left the girl to her tears and thoughts. ' Growing pains.' He thought. Rick finally made it to his room and got his clothes off when the phone rang. He picked it up to answer it, but before he could say hello, he heard Kelly say. " Hello?" He heard another girl's voice on the phone and decided to just stay quiet and listen. He didn't normally listen in on his children's conversation. He liked to try and respect their privacy. This time, he got a strange feeling that it might be best to listen in. The other voice replied. " Hi Scuzzo. If you come to school tomorrow, I will kick the crap out of you again. We don't want your snobby kind around here. You got it?" There was a long pause and again the voice said. " YOU GOT IT?!" " Yes." Came the timid reply. " Good!" Click. He just sat on the bed listening to the disconnected signal as he heard Kelly hang up the other phone. He was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe he was hearing his daughter being threatened. All because she was shy and didn't open up until you got to know her. He really felt bad for her. He picked the phone back up and called his secretary again and told her that he was just going to come in tomorrow. He could just as easily do the paperwork in the morning. He walk to the dresser and opened the top drawer. He was still thinking about Kelly's problem. Unthinkingly, he said aloud. " I wish I could be Kelly's best friend." An image formed in his mind of him and Kelly doing all kinds of things together. Suddenly, he felt a strange crawling feeling all over his body. Then he noticed that everything seemed to be growing. He looked at his hand and it seemed to be getting smaller and was becoming more delicate. The crawling feeling left for a moment and he realized that he was now a lot smaller. The dresser that was only as tall as his upper chest, was now level with his vision. He looked down at himself. His hips were now slightly flared and his genitals were now hairless. He looked at his genitals and was shocked to see that they were now the size they had been before he went through puberty. As he looked over the rest of his body, he noticed that his genitals looked out of place. His body now closely resembled the body of a young girl. With two exceptions. One, he had a penis and testicles and two, his chest looked flat like a boys. Then he felt that crawling feeling again in his chest. As he looked at the area in question, his nipples became puffy and slightly darker. He noticed two slight mounds push out and stop beneath them. They were just small bumps, but they were breasts just the same. Then he felt a slight tickling in his lower belly and it extended down to his crotch. As he watched, his penis became smaller and he felt his testicles slip up into his stomach. Then he felt his scrotum split and watched his shrinking penis turn a pale skin tone and slip down between the folds of his split scrotum, which were now the same color. Then everything around it seemed to puff out a little. He felt the tickling in his head, but was too worried about his missing body parts to give it more than a cursory thought. Then he felt something lightly caressing his small shoulders. He reached up and felt that he now had hair to his shoulders. He took a deep breath and collected his thoughts for a moment. Then he walked over to the mirror. He marveled a little at the way his hips swayed as he walked. He stepped in front of the mirror and received a mild shock. Looking back at him from the mirror was a cutest little girl with light brown hair and blue eyes. She was just at the beginning of puberty, judging by the development of her breast, or rather the lack of it. He would have to guess her to be about twelve, the same age as Kelly. He would have thought her to very pretty if she was someone other than him. He reached down and touched his hairless crotch for a moment and then the small bumps on his chest. " Oh my! I'm a little girl?" He wasn't as surprised to her the soft sweet voice as he would have thought. It seemed normal for this form he had taken. The first thing he needed to do was get some clothes on. The question was what? The only thing he could think to do was to get some help from Kelly. He walked to the door and called out to her. " Kelly? Could you come here, please?" He heard Kelly's footfalls on the stairs. Then what he heard next baffled him a little. It was Kelly. " Are you done with your shower, Vicki?" Suddenly, he was all wet as though he'd just gotten out of the shower. He didn't know what else to do so he answered. " Yes." " Good, my mother will be home soon and we have to straighten her bathroom before she gets home." Kelly's voice was much closer as she was now just outside the door. She opened it and looked at the nude girl in her mother's bedroom. " She'll kill me if she knows I let you use her shower. After Mary pushed you in that mud puddle I couldn't just let you go home all muddy. After all, you were sticking up for me. Oh, here's your clothes fresh from the dryer." She handed a small pile of clothes to 'Vicki'. He laid the clothes out on the bed and looked at them as he did so. There was a pair of cotton panties, a training bra, white cotton knee socks with a woven pattern on them, a lavender skirt and a white blouse with lavender printed pictures on it. The print was of little girls on see-saws. There were also cotton hair ties. His face took on a look of horror for moment. " What's wrong?" Kelly asked. " Aren't they dry?" " Uh, yeah they are." He managed. " They're just so feminine." " I know. I thought you looked so pretty before that nasty Mary pushed you down." Kelly answered. " What do you mean? Mary didn't push me in the mud." He didn't even know who Mary was. Suddenly an image of a bigger girl laughing at him sitting in the mud formed in his mind. " Don't you remember anything? You were wearing this outfit when you came to school, but now you don't remember it? Or who Mary is? After she pushed you down for sticking up for me?" Kelly was really confused and a little worried. " Kelly honey? Don't you remember me? I'm really your father." He said concerned that it wouldn't sound too convincing over with his new little girl's voice. Kelly started laughing. " You're too much Vicki. That's a real silly one." She got a saddened look on her face and said. " Vicki, my dad is dead remember?" ' DEAD??!!.' He thought. ' I'm dead?' " Come on, get dressed so we can clean this bathroom up." Kelly said. He felt odd dressing in girl's clothes, but he did and then went into the bathroom with Kelly. As they cleaned the bathroom up, he tried a couple more times to convince her that he was really her father. This only succeeded in making her angry. Finally, she said. " Vicki, I'm getting tired of this. It hurts when you bring up my dad. Sometimes I don't know why I stay friends with you." Friends... That was it. He wished to be Kelly's best friend, but he didn't mean that he wanted to be a girl her age. Then he realized that he could never be her best friend if he was her father, he had to be a girl her age. He didn't know if he liked this. He looked at her and said. " I wish you could remember that I'm really your father." All at once, Kelly's expression changed and she said. " Whoa! Daddy. How did you become Vicki?" He breathed a sigh of relief. " I don't know, honey... I mean Kelly. I just wished to be your best friend and the next thing I knew, I looked like this. They were walking out of the bedroom and heading towards Kelly's room when they heard someone downstairs. It was Kim, Rick's wife and Kelly's mother. " Girls!" she yelled. This caused Rick to jump. " Yes?" Kelly asked. " Come on down here. Principal Lewis called me at work and told me that you two had been in a fight." The girls bounced down the steps. Rick looked at Kelly's skirt flouncing as she descended and was a little self-conscious knowing that he was about to meet his wife and was similarly dressed. At the bottom of the steps, Kelly said. " Mom, Mary was calling me names and when Vicki told her to stop, Mary pushed her down in a mud puddle." " Vicki? Are you all right?" Kim asked. Rick went to say. " Yes Kim I'm fine." But it came out. " Yes Mrs. McNeil, I'm fine. I just got my skirt and panties dirty." He felt like he was going to die at mentioning that they were his skirt and panties. These were defiantly possessions that he did not want to be the owner of. " Well, I want both of you girls to steer clear of this Mary in the future. You might have been seriously injured. I'm sure your mother wouldn't like that. Would she, Vicki?" Kim scolded. Rick briefly wondered why his mother would be concerned and then realized that Kim meant the mother of the girl he'd become. He wondered who that would be and again an image formed in his mind. As it cleared, he recognized it as Kim's friend Clarise. Clarise was his mother? This was getting way out of hand. He tried to tell Kim that he was really her husband and that he could take care of himself against a little girl, but all that came out was. " No, Ma'am." " I'll bet not. Now do as I say and stay way from these girls. I had better call your mother and let her know. I'm sure that she's home from work by now." Kim stated flatly and walked into the kitchen. As soon as she was gone. Rick turned to Kelly and said. " What do we do now?" " I don't know. We have to find out why you turned into a girl my age and why everyone thinks you really are a girl. Until we can figure this out, you'll have to do your best to act like a twelve year old girl. And until further notice, you are Vicki." Kelly said, taking control. " Great! That's it?" The shocked girl asked. " No, one more thing. Don't make anymore wishes until we get this figured out. You might accidentally use the last wish and then you'd have to act like a girl for the rest of your life." Kelly replied. They both just looked at each other with their eyes open wide and their mouths gaping open at the thought for Vicki being around permanently. Kelly took Vicki back up to her bedroom and began to teach her some things she needed to know like who the hottest guys were and what were the coolest bands. They played a little with make-up, at Kelly's insistence. Finally, Kim yelled upstairs. " Girls? Vicki's mother is here." Reluctantly, the girls walked downstairs to the kitchen. There they saw Kim and Clarise talking and sipping coffee. When they entered the room, Clarise took Vicki in her arms and hugged her tightly. " Ooh! I'm so glad that you're all right. Any bruises?" Clarise asked. Vicki said. " No, mother. I'm fine." Deep down, she couldn't believe that she was calling Clarise mother. Clarise let go of Vicki and she backed away. Then Vicki felt someone grab something on her back. There was a tightness against her chest and then... SNAP! Her back stung. " OW!" She yelled and turned around in time to see Todd and Billy standing behind her laughing. She raised her fist. That made the boys laugh even harder. She considered her hand for moment, turned crimson and dropped it to her side in shame. She realized how silly she looked like that. She had her fist drawn like a feminine girl. Wait! She was a girl. That is what made her ashamed. Kim scolded the boys and told them that it wasn't nice to snap a girl's bra strap. This made poor Vicki even more self conscience of being a girl. Clarise said. " We really have to go anyway. Come on Vicki." Vicki was terrified, but couldn't let it show. " Okay, Mom." She absently picked up a pink book bag and stepped near the door. She followed her new mother out to the car and had to remind herself that she wasn't driving and walked all the way around to the passenger side of the car. As she walked, she could feel a light breeze blowing up her skirt and a shudder ran up her small spine at the thought of being out where her neighbors could see her in a skirt. She was relieved to finally get into the car and out of the sight of everyone in the area. She was also slightly embarrassed to barely be able to see over the dash board. Clarise started the engine and pulled out of the driveway and Vicki shot a worried glance at Kelly who was standing at the door. When they got "home", Vicki went to her room and was amazed at how feminine it was. She hadn't even known that Clarise had this room. As Rick, she was never too concerned with Kim's friend's houses. There were even posters of guys on the wall. She only vaguely knew who they were. After supper, she returned to her room and looked in the book bag. In it, she found school books and she suddenly remembered that she had homework. She took out her math book and found the work quite simple. After all, Rick had already completed sixth grade once. Along with seventh through twelfth. After finishing her homework. She donned a nightgown she found in the top dresser drawer and crawled into bed. Rick was wakened by a shrill buzzing noise. He rolled over and stretched to reach the snooze button. In the back of his mind, something didn't seem quite right about this, but it seemed normal enough. He lay back and dozed lightly. Before long, the clock buzzed again and he repeated his previous action. This time he didn't drift off so quickly. As he laid there, he realized that there was something different about his surroundings but wasn't quite sure what it was. Sensations began to fill his mind. He was wearing a long garment beneath his covers. He could feel his hair against his shoulders. The oddest feeling was that of taunt material against his groin. Try as he might, he couldn't feel the cloth against his dick and balls. It was as if they weren't there. Suddenly, the events of the pervious night flooded his mind and his hand shot to the area of his concern. He was still a girl. Slowly, he crawled out from under the covers to prepare for this new day as Vicki, Kelly's best friend. He took the nightgown off and looked at himself. He could make out the lips of his vagina through the cotton panties he wore. This caused him to shudder. It was now beginning to sink in that he had inadvertently disposed of his manhood. He thought about how he came to be like this and remembered the old man and his claim of granting four wishes for a dollar. He thought a little more. He had used one to become Vicki and one more to convince Kelly that he was really her dad. That meant that he had two wishes left. He quietly said. " I wish I was Rick again." Then he watched the reflection of the young girl in the mirror. He wanted to watch the transformation this time. He waited several minutes. Nothing happened. He waited a little longer, but all he saw was a twelve year old girl standing in her panties. A glance at the clock told him, or her for now, that she didn't have anymore time to waste on this and quickly dashed into the bathroom for a shower. She came back into the room and checked the mirror once again but now it was a naked girl in the mirror. She quickly got dressed. She put on her panties and struggled only a moment with a training bra. Then pink tights a white slip and a pink cotton dress with lots of ruffles. She brushed her hair out and then automatically applied a little make-up to her face. Just a little eyeshadow and lip gloss. It was all she was allowed to wear. She checked herself in the mirror and thought she looked like Pollyanna, but couldn't seem to take the dress off. She added a pair of white flats and took a matching purse. She put her shadow and gloss in it and slung it over her shoulder. Then she picked up her book bag and headed out for school. She met Kelly outside her old house and they walked to school together. She was a little relieved that Kelly was dressed similar to what she was wearing. Kelly said. " Good, You remembered to wear your dress for chorus practice today." Vicki sighed in relief at that. Vicki told Kelly about the old man and the wishes and how she tried to no avail to return to her previous form. Kelly suggested that they find the old man after school. As they walked a little further, they met up with Mary and her two friends. They quickly began making fun of the way Vicki and Kelly were dressed and it seemed to be quickly escalating to a repeat of the previous day. At least what everyone thought happened yesterday. Mary came up to Vicki taunting her and then pushed her, trying to push her down. Vicki said. " I wish you girls would act more like young ladies and less like bullies." Suddenly, in the blink of an eye. All three girls were dressed like Kelly and Vicki and Mary was pulling Vicki back up to a standing position. She was saying. " Whoa there Vicki! You almost tripped and ruined your pretty dress." All the girls looked horrified at this prospect. Vicki and Kelly exchanged a look. They both knew that Vicki had used her third wish. She still had one more, but she would have to be careful. All the rest of the way to school they all chatted and talked like old friends. At school, no one seemed to remember that Mary and her friends were bullies. No one except Vicki and Kelly. As the day went on, Vicki found that she was actually enjoying being in school again. This being a girl stuff was going to take some getting used to, if she was stuck like this. All in all, she found it to be bearable. She still missed the freedom of being an adult male. She wondered how things were going at the office and she missed sharing a bed with Kim. She just hoped that this old bum could help her get back. In chorus, Jimmy Weston kept looking at her. When she looked at him, he would look away and pretend he didn't notice her. If she had been born a girl, she probably would have wondered what he was doing since she wouldn't have been experienced enough to interpret the actions of boys with a crush. But she hadn't been born a girl and the man she had been knew exactly what Jimmy was doing. He liked her, but was too shy to let her know. Instead of being embarrassed, she actually liked the attention. But all good things must come to an end and the end of chorus marked the end of the school day. She knew she had to find a way to return to her former life. Vicki and Kelly left the school and headed toward the shop were Rick had first encountered the old man in tattered clothes. Mary saw them and asked if she could go too. Vicki was going to tell her no, but it was a rough area, even in mid-afternoon. There was safety in numbers so Vicki agreed. So the three of them set off to find the old man. On the way, Vicki decided to fill Mary in. Mary thought they were joking with her at first but finally she accepted that it was possible. She decided to just see for herself if they found this old man. When they got the shop, Vicki spotted the old man just a little ways down the street. She ran towards him and the other girls followed. As they approached him, a smile broke out in a toothless grin. " Hello Friend. I see you put your wishes to good use. You make a very pretty girl, but you should be very careful around here. It is a dangerous place for such delicate flowers as you." Vicki said. " I know, but I had to find you. I wished to correct this and nothing happened." " I know. You wished to be Rick again, but to reverse your first wish, you must reveres the wording." He said. " You mean say it backwards." Vicki asked, somewhat confused. " Sort of, Precious. You wished to be Kelly's best friend. To reverse the wish, you must wish to be Kelly's father." He said. " But you do make a very pretty girl. You might consider staying one. I have to go now. Good Luck." He walked around a corner and when the girls turned it, he was nowhere to be found. " Well, that's a relief. I'd better wait until we get home to that though." Vicki looked at the other girls. They both wore sad faces. " What's the matter?" Mary said. " I think we'll both miss you." " Miss me? I'll still be around." Vicki said as they walked to find a bus stop. They all wanted nothing more at that moment, than to get out of there as soon as possible. The old man was right. This was no place for young girls. " It won't be the same." Kelly replied and Mary nodded. They rounded a corner and spied the bus stop. Suddenly, Kelly screamed. Vicki turned just in time to see her get pulled into an alley. She and Mary ran after them. Only to be grabbed as they entered the alley. A tough looking teenage said. " Looky here boys. This must be our lucky day. Three tight young virgins." All the boys grinned. This sent shivers down the spines of the poor captives. Vicki looked around at the gang and at Kelly and Mary. Kelly and Mary seemed to be pleading with her not to do what she was thinking, but how could she allow this to happen when she had the power to prevent it. She tried to think what the best course of action was, while one of the boys squeezed one of the small mounds on her chest. All they needed was time to make the bus. Then they would be safe. Besides, if these boys were the cause of her being stuck as a girl... A grin broke upon her lips and before anyone could say anything, she said. " I wish these boys were girls like me." All at once, the five boys shrank and their clothes changed until they were all twelve year old girls in pastel dresses. The leader spoke again in a very sweet little girl voice. " What on earth happened to us?" They all looked at each other in shock. The girls quickly escaped and headed for the bus that had just pulled up. Kelly turned back and said to the new girls. " You shouldn't hang around here too long. This is no place for such delicate flowers. I'm sure you know all about that, though." She turned and joined the others as they ran and laughed all the way to the bus. Once safely in our seats on the bus, Mary said. " Vicki, that was your last wish." As a look of awe crossed her face. " Now your stuck as a girl." She looked at herself and then at both of them. " I wouldn't say stuck. After all, I did get what I wanted and then some. Now I'm best friend to both of you." With that they hugged. It wasn't what she had planned but it promised to be a fun new life. Fin