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Misty grew up being uncomfortable with herself. She didn't remember
her life before she was seven. She was adopted and felt no one wanted
her, which was silly because she knew her parents loved and wanted her.
She had the same hopes and dreams as the other girls that she went to
school with. She wanted to be loved by that 'certain someone' and have a
family. The problem was she couldn't stand the thought of intimacy with
a man. While in college, she started seeing other women. Over time she
grew more and more confused and eventually started going to therapy,
but even that didn't seem to help.
On one particular evening, Misty was at her favorite bar, hoping to find
someone interesting to talk to. At this particular time, she didn't have
any close friends and was lonely. Then she saw a woman across the
dance floor. There wasn't anything spectacular about her, she was
average in height and looks, but Misty couldn't look away. The woman
was 5'11" with brown hair and blue eyes. The short blue dress showed
off lovely, long legs. Misty found she wanted to talk to her and find out
whether or not she was seeing anyone. She couldn't explain the pull she
felt towards the stranger.
While the woman was scanning the crowd, her eyes met Misty's. They
widened slightly, almost in recognition, yet Misty knew she had never
met her before. The woman hesitated then began her way towards
Misty.
"Hi, I'm Kelly," she said as she brushed her long hair over one shoulder.
"Do you mind if I sit here?"
"Be my guest," Misty replied, gesturing to the empty barstool next to her.
"I'm Misty. I know it sounds like a line, but I don't think I've seen you
here before. Is this your first time here?"
"I usually go to a different club, but I felt like a change tonight," Kelly
replied.
The two of them chatted comfortably for the next 20 minutes or so.
They discussed their gay lifestyles and then Misty made a startling
discovery.
"You're a guy? Your makeup and hair is wonderful. I never would have
guessed. Do you cross dress often?" she asked.
"Not as often as I would like," Kelly answered. "Nowadays you have to
be careful. There is so much prejudice in the world against people like
us. That's why I only dress up when I'm going to a place like this, where
I can be myself."
After that, the talk became more personal. It turned out Kelly was also
adopted at a young age in New York.
"I had never been comfortable with my own sexuality," Kelly explained.
"The cross dressing and the gay lifestyle began when I was in high
school, but it was a closely kept secret. When my job transferred me
here to Los Angeles, I started being bolder and going out."
"We have so much in common," Misty exclaimed. "We could be
sisters?well, you know what I mean."
About that time a guy approached the two and asked Misty if she wanted
to dance. Sending a smile towards Kelly, she declined. "Well, how
about your friend then," the stranger asked. Looking at Kelly he asked,
"I'm Jim. Would you like to dance?"
"I would love to," Kelly said as he walked to the dance floor.
Misty watched her new friend dance several dances with his new
acquaintance. After about 30 minutes, the two of them decided to leave.
They stopped by Misty to say goodnight and left.
Once Kelly was gone the evening had gone flat, so Misty decided to
leave also. When she stepped outside she could hear someone fighting
besides the building.
"What do you mean it's a gay bar?", a voice yelled. "I'm not gay! I
don't want anything to do with another guy!"
With a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach, Misty ran towards the
voice. As she rounded the corner, she saw Jim take a swing at Kelly
knocking him to the ground. Reaching into her purse, Misty pulled out
the canister of pepper spray that she always carried. Spraying Jim in the
face, she forced him away from Kelly. When Jim staggered blindly
away, Misty helped Kelly get up and they ran to her car.
"I'm taking you to my house," Misty said as she drove out of the parking
lot. "That stupid son-of-a-bitch! Didn't he look around while the two of
you were dancing? There were same sex couples dancing all around the
two of you. Damn, you're getting blood all over that pretty dress. There
is a towel on the back seat. Put your head back and relax, we'll be there
in just a couple more minutes."
Kelly was shaking and under the circumstances, he didn't want to
go home alone, so he let Misty drive to her home. When they arrived,
Misty led Kelly to the bedroom.
"Let me have your dress," Misty ordered, "so I can see about soaking the
blood out before it's ruined. I've got a robe here you can put on. Damn,
it soaked through to your bra. Let me have that, too. At least your breast
forms should wipe clean."
After putting the dress and bra in the sink to soak, Misty came out of the
bathroom with various first aid supplies. "Let me look at you now."
"Ow!" Kelly cried out, as Misty applied some antiseptic to a scrape.
"Take it easy, okay?"
"It looks like most of the blood came from a cut on your cheek, probably
from that bastard's ring. You won't need stitches though, and I don't
think you'll have to worry about a scar. You're going to have a black eye
though."
Kelly was sitting on the edge of the bed while Misty stood over him.
The first aid supplies were sitting on the bed. As she reached down to
get a Band-Aid, Kelly said, "I think he knew exactly where he was and
what I was."
"You think he was looking for someone to beat up?" Misty asked turning
her head.
They were eye-to-eye and lip-to-lip. As their lips brushed, all the
adrenaline in both of their systems found a way to release itself.
Suddenly, the most important thing in the world for both of them was to
kiss. Tongues danced in a parody of the act of love. After a few minutes,
Kelly pulled back.
"Misty, I am so sorry," he said while breathing heavily. "I don't
understand. I have never been interested in a woman before, but I find
myself wanting you so badly I can barely think straight."
"I don't understand either," Misty replied as she reached for Kelly. "But
I do know it has never felt so right! I willing if you are."
The couple moved to the center of the bed. They began slowly because
it was a new experience for both of them. Touching, tasting, they
explored each other. Somehow deep inside, they seemed to know what
the other needed.
Slowly they undressed each other. Kelly began by kissing Misty's
breasts while he caressed her body. Slowly his hand parted her thighs
and began to stroke her femininity. Her back arched as familiar, yet new
feelings coursed through her. Moaning encouragement, her head tossing
from side to side, Misty felt desire coiling tighter and tighter until it
released her in an explosion of sensation. As her breathing returned to
normal, she moved over Kelly, kissing him. First his lips, then his
shoulder to his chest, and still lower. When her mouth closed over his
straining manhood, there was no doubt to his arousal.
"God, yes?" he cried as she slowly worked her way up and down his
stiff member. Then she rose up and positioning herself above him
slowly impaled herself.
Rocking back and forth, up then back, Misty reveled in the feeling of
Kelly inside her. He reached up and began fondling her breasts. As their
passion mounted, he placed his hands on her hips and began to guide the
rhythm. Faster and faster, the passion in both of them mounted until
with her back arched, they both reached heaven at the same time.
"Oh yes, Robert?Yes" Kelly said at the moment of release.
Misty's eyes opened wide and a look of bewilderment crossed her face.
"Gloria?" Misty asked.
For a long time they just lay there, staring into each other's eyes. Their
memories were coming back and they were comparing the life they had
known with the life that had been stolen from them.
"I had forgotten about you. I had no memory of our marriage. All I knew
was I was unhappy the way I was." It was Kelly's body speaking but the
soul was Gloria's.
"It was the same for me, I knew something was gone but I didn't know
what. I knew I was unhappy, but I didn't know why." Robert said
through Misty's body.
"It was those two girls, Andie and Gwen. They did something to us that
changed us into little children and changed our sexes. What is the last
thing you remember Gloria?" Robert asked.
"Well, we went to Linda's wedding and the reception kind of moved to
that little bar on Greeneville Ave. We were talking to someone and they
left. That's when those girls came over." Gloria said.
"Hi, can we sit down?" The brunette asked. She was tall and willowy, a
sweet looking girl who's dark evil side was masked by her physical
beauty. He companion was blonde and brassy looking. She was chewing
gum and smiling in a way that did not make you feel good. They were
dressed nicely and seemed harmless enough, so the invitation was
extended.
"Hi, I'm Robert and this is my wife Gloria. I don't remember seeing you
at the wedding." He said.
"Hi, I'm Gwen Jaye and this is my very good friend Andie O'Malley. We
weren't at the wedding, we just saw you two sitting here and felt
compelled to meet you." The brunette said. Turning to Gloria she said,
"I must say Gloria, you are the most beautiful TS I have ever seen."
Gloria blushed, "Thank you, but I'm not a TS, but I do consider that a
compliment."
The blonde, Andie, turned to Robert.
"Are you a TV then, just not dressed for the night?"
"No, we are not really anything other than a married couple. We had
some friends who were married today and the party moved down here."
He replied.
"You do know what kind of a bar this is, don't you?" Gwen asked.
"Yes, we do." Said Gloria, "we are involved in the TG community to the
extent that we both read and enjoy TG fiction and we both write some as
well. Have you ever heard of Fictionmania?"
Gwen and Andie exchanged glances.
"Yes, we have ?heard ?of that site. We like to visit there as well. What
names do you write under?" Andie asked.
Robert wasn't sure he should tell these strange girls too much but he had
learned to be more trusting lately and he didn't want to seem standoffish.
"I use the name "Bashful" and Gloria uses the name "Julie"." He told
them.
"Sure, we've read your stories. Not bad, for a guy. Julie's stories are
really great though I think." said Andie, smiling at Gloria.
Gloria smiled back to be polite but she was unsure.
"Look, we're having a party tomorrow night at our place, would you like
to come by?" Gwen asked.
"Please do," Andie said, "we'd love to have you both."
Robert felt a chill run up his back at that thought and he shivered
involuntarily.
Gloria touched Robert's arm and nodded. He wasn't sure why she wanted
to go but he told the two young women they would stop by.
The girls left and Robert asked Gloria why she wanted to go.
"Oh, I know they seem a little strange but it might be fun and we can
always leave early if we get uncomfortable." She said.
"Okay, we'll give it an hour at least and then see. Are you ready to go?"
The next night, Robert and Gloria found the large rambling house that
Andie and Gwen shared. Robert had expected more cars to be parked out
front but they went inside anyway.
"Robert, Gloria, or should we say Bashful and Julie, come on in." invited
Andie. "I'm glad you're on time so we can start the party. Grab a drink
and have a seat."
"Uh, Andie, where is everyone else, I thought you were having a party?"
Robert asked.
"We are Gwen and I like cozy, intimate parties. Just enough people to
have a good time, you know what I mean? Here have some of this wine,
it's great." Andie was talking a mile a minute.
Robert looked at Gloria. She shrugged, they would give the party a
chance.
Robert got a glass of wine for himself and Gloria and they sat down on
the couch.
"Gloria, tell me what you like about TG fiction. Why do a couple like
you and Robert read and write those kind of stories?" Gwen asked.
She was stylishly dressed in a cocktail dress with thin straps and a slit up
the left leg. Her long brown hair was put up in an elegant style.
"Well, it all began? my head feels funny, I, uh? Robert are you
feeling okay?" Gloria said. "I feel very strange?."
Robert tried to get up but he couldn't. He looked over at Gloria and the
world went black.
"That's the last thing I remember. Then I was a seven year old boy,
growing up feeling like I was supposed to be a girl." Kelly/Gloria told
Misty/Robert.
"I don't know what happened to us but we are back together again and
that is what's important. Now we can get on with our lives and be happy
again." Misty/Robert said.
"Robert, can you accept being a woman now?" Kelly/Gloria asked her.
"With you by my side, I can accept anything." Misty/Robert said.
"I have this strong feeling that we need to go to the mall, I don't know
why but we have to." Kelly/Gloria said.
"I feel it to, lets get you some boy clothes Kelly and then we can go."
Misty/Robert had some clothes that her brother had left there and they fit
Kelly/Gloria perfectly.
The young couple got to the mall and they walked around for a while.
They were unsure what they were looking for until they saw this ratty
looking old shop. It had a regular wooden door and some dusty windows
filled with cheap trinkets. They knew when they saw it that was why
they were there. The sign said Spells R Us.
When they walked in, a little bell tinkled and an old man wearing what
looked like a bathrobe stepped out from a back room.
"Robert, Gloria, I'm so glad you finally made it here, I've been waiting
for you," the old man said.
"How did you know our names and you even seem to know we are in the
wrong bodies. What's going on around here?" Asked Misty/Robert.
"I am a wizard, that is how I know so much. I sold the spell that has you
two so mixed up. I have been waiting because the spell causes you to
come here when it wears off or is broken in some way." He explained.
"If you sold the spell, why would you want us to come here. Aren't you
afraid we might be angry at you?" Kelly/Gloria said.
"Well, it's a pretty harmless spell, just a party joke really. Getting you to
come here is like a coupon. I can sell you a spell to use against the
person or persons who cast the first spell on you." The Wizard told
him/her.
"You call changing our sex, turning us into children and spending the
last seventeen years in misery a party joke? What's your idea of a calm
ocean cruise, the Titanic?" Kelly/Gloria practically screamed.
"Please calm down and let me explain. Why don't you to set down,
would you like some wine?" he asked.
"NO!" was their response in unison.
"Oh yes, well, a faux pas on my part. You were the victim of a confusion
spell. It allows the person who casts the spell to make you believe just
about anything. You were made to believe that you had been turned into
children and your sex changed. In reality, you have been the same people
you always were, you just thought you were someone else. Robert
thought he was a man named Kelly who likes to cross dress. Gloria
thought she was a woman named Misty who likes women. In fact, you
have never been those people. Last night was the only night Robert has
ever worn a dress. The fight was real, but it should have never happened.
The girls took the spell too far. When you 'woke up' you thought you
were each other. That was part of the spell. Now you know the truth and
you should realize that you are and always have been Robert and
Gloria."
"Okay, you're right. I can see the truth now," Robert said, "it was just
some kind of joke. I got punched out for a joke, which's not very funny."
"I agree," said the old man. "I can help you teach the girls a lesson, if
you wish."
"Oh, we wish alright," said Gloria, "What can we turn them into, tree
frogs, gnats, maybe a pair of White House interns?"
"Let's not get too excited now. I tried that once and I won't make that
mistake again." The Wizard said, with a shudder. " I have a suggestion
that fits the 'crime' and it's very inexpensive."
"Wait a minute, I know who you are and you're not this nice, what's the
deal?" Asked Robert.
"Well, lets just say I have my reasons for helping you. I can't reveal my
purpose here but trust me, I'm on your side in this matter." The Wizard
told them.
"Why did they do this to us, what did we do to them?" Robert asked.
"Well," the Wizard said, "Gwen said something about a picture of Will
Smith, the actor, and you being, "such a snot", I really didn't
understand."
Later, Robert and Gloria left the store in high spirits. They had made a
couple of purchases in addition to the spell to get back at Andie and
Gwen. They may have some adventures based on those purchases in the
future.
Right after they left, Andie and Gwen walked in. Andie was still
chewing gum and Gwen was as lovely as ever.
"Hello girls, you have not been playing by the rules again. I just had to
clean up another one of your messes." The Wizard said.
"Yeah, so what," Andie said, cracking her gum. "That's what Mom pays
you for, right?" Gwen giggled at this remark.
"I am very upset with you too. That was a very nice couple and you
played a very dirty trick on them. I have allowed them an opportunity to
get even with the two of you." The Wizard said with an evil gleam in his
eyes.
"What did you sell them, Old Man?" Andie asked, suddenly worried.
"I didn't tell them who you really are Anne-Mal and Wendy-J." The
Wizard said. "That would have really put you in the soup. I just sold
them a basic revenge spell which should be taking effect right
about?.now."
"My hair!" Screamed Wendy-J. "It's gone!"
"Mine too!" Yelled Anne.
"Give it back old man or else I'll, I'll?." Anne was so angry, she had a
hard time talking.
"You'll what, Anne." He asked her, "Buy another spell from me? Your
credit is cut off. That medallion you sold me last week was a fake. I have
a very angry customer because of you. I think it's time you girls left. The
baldness will last only a week. You won't be able to bear having a wig,
hat or scarf on your heads until the spell wears off. I'd buy some strong
sunscreen if I were you, or you'll burn up there." The Wizard said with a
chuckle.
'After the initial shock, Wendy-J and Anne_Mal decided they would be
able put up with being bald for a week, 'standing on their heads'. The
girls turned to go. As they reached the door the Wizard called out, to
them.
"Oh girls, one more thing." he said, "It is only because of my strong
admiration for your mother, Mindy and all the good that she does, I am
allowing you to walk out of here on two legs instead of four."
Wendy-J and Anne_Mal made no further comment. They turned and
walked out the door, their three-foot tails twitching in unison. Anne's
was reddish blonde while Wendy's was dark brown. They were very nice
tails, supple and covered in short fur, much like a kitty cat's tail.
They hadn't noticed the tails yet. That spell was a little longer lasting,
more like three month's. The Wizard figured the girls would eschew
dresses and short skirts for a while.
The End.
Author's note. If you run into Wendy-J and Anne_Mal, you may notice
them walking funny or not turning their backs to you. This is why. If you
ask them about this incident they will of course deny it ever happened.
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