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SRU- Your Fondest Desire
By Mister Double-U
I thought of this while making drinks for a party. I hope you like it.
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Morton Winslow hid behind the bushes as he made his way back to his dorm room
on the other side of campus. It was the middle of the day and students were
busily heading for their next class, or that beer down at the pub. All Morton
wanted to do was to make it back without being seen. Even he knew that was
asking too much.
"Hey, look everyone!!" One of the fraternity guys yelled across the yard.
"Morton's got no clothes on!!" People stopped what they were doing and looked
in his direction. Morton indeed had no clothes on. A moment earlier he was
standing in the courtyard when he was captured by some Omega Theta pledges,
taken to a small room, stripped of all his clothes and thrown out the door.
Morton was not happy. Other students began to laugh and point and make
obscene gestures at him. Fortunately, Mark Henley, one of the campus police
officers pulled up in front of him.
"Come on Morton." he yelled opening the car door. "Jump in and I'll take you
to your room." Morton wasted no time heading for the car and ignoring the
hoots and hollers that followed him. Mark threw a jacket back, which Morton
quickly put on.
"I don't know how you manage to get into so much trouble." Mark finished.
"Was it the Zeta Chi guys again?"
Morton shook his head. "Not this time, Mark." Morton said in his normal high,
scratchy voice.
Mark sighed. "I'll take you home." Mark drove the car around campus and
stopped in front of the East dorm. It was mostly a girl's dorm nicknamed 'The
Virgin Vault.' Morton got out and headed for the door,
"I'll return the jacket tomorrow, ok?" He asked. Mark nodded and drove away.
Morton headed up the three flights of steps, opened his door and proceeded to
find his mattress overturned and all his magazines scattered on the floor. He
sighed and turned to see 3 or 4 guys laughing. Morton turned and slammed the
door.
'I need to get off campus for a while.' He thought. 'Maybe a trip to the
comic book store. The new GL comic should have come in today.' Morton changed
into a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. The fact that Morton was almost 6' tall
and thin as a rain made finding clothes that fit difficult. So the jeans he
wore were above his ankles and the T-shirt was hanging all over his thin
frame. He didn't bother fixing his room. 'They would just do something else
to it anyway', he thought. Morton walked out of his room, avoiding the laughs
and stares from his floor mates and went to his car. He went to put the key
in the lock only to find that someone had taped Playboy centerfolds all over
his car. Morton took them off and started towards the mall.
Morton hated his life. For as long as he could remember, he was teased and
beaten up. The fraternity guys made it a game to see who could pull the best
stunt on him. They'd stolen his clothes, took pictures of him in the shower
(which got posted on the campus website), threw water on him while he was on
the toilet. Morton just wanted to be left alone. He pulled into the mall and
headed past all the people walking through. He was determined to get to the
comic book store and get lost in the racks and racks of books that lined the
store. But something strange occurred when he arrived. In place of "Galaxy of
Comics" was a small store called "Spells-R-Us".
"Aw, man!" he yelled. "This is just the topper of my crappy day! May as well
see what kind of stuff this place sells."
Morton walked into the store to find tons of old antiques and expensive
looking vases, as well as strange items like Barbie Dolls and toy ray guns.
He scratched his head walking around when he was started by an old man in a
long robe.
"Who," Morton asked nervously "who are you??"
"My name is unimportant." The old man stated and walked towards him. He
seemed to glide across the room. "What is important, Morton, is that I am a
wizard. And I can help you."
"A wizard?? Wow!! So, how did you glide across the room like that?" Morton
asked. "Is it some sort of magical ability?"
The old wizard sat down and put his feet up. "No." he said lifting his robes
a little. "Roller skates. I'm doing inventory and I need to move around
quickly. Now, what can I do for you?"
Morton moved closer to the wizard. "Well," he said rubbing his neck. "I don't
know where to begin."
"Allow me." The wizard said. "You want revenge on the people who have been
teasing you at school, right?" Morton nodded. The wizard stood up and skated
over to the counter and took out a flask. "This will do. It's a very special
liquid. Whoever serves it can wish their fondest desire on the ones who drink
it. So all you have to do is get someone to drink it and wish for him or her
to stop bothering you. Simple, huh?"
Morton took the flask off the shelf. "Sounds perfect. How much?"
The wizard thought for a moment. "Twenty bucks and it's yours." Morton
reached into his pocket and pulled out two fives and ten ones. "The only
thing is you'll have to find something to mix it with. It tastes awful by
itself."
Morton picked up the bottle and left the store. "Thank you sir."
Morton reached his room without too many distractions. Most of the students
on campus were still laughing from this mornings event. He walked in, fixed
his mattress and sat down. 'The only question now is, how do I get these guys
to drink this?' Morton looked up and saw a small yellow flyer sitting on the
desk. It was a flyer for the Big Greek Blowout that was taking place tomorrow
night. 'That's it. I'll serve it at the party.' He concluded.
All night long, Morton worked. He decided that he would make Jell-O shots. He
ran down to the campus kitchen and started. He made almost 500 shots and
stored them in the large refrigerator. He was so exhausted that he fell
asleep on the floor of the kitchen.
The next morning, he was awoken by the sound of several frat boys coming into
the kitchen. He quickly ducked behind a small stove.
"Hey, man. Cool!!" one of the guys exclaimed. "Who made shots??" They all
walked over to the fridge and looked.
"You got me." another said. "Let's get them over to the party!" The five of
them grabbed the shots and left the room for the party. Morton stood up and
walked to the far wall, which opened up into the main room. He could see the
guys setting the place up, placing the various fraternity and sorority
banners around the room and setting up the food and alcohol. Morton smiled
and quickly left. He knew there would be plenty of time to put his plan into
effect.
The rest of the day was uneventful. Morton hid in the library, catching up on
his English assignment and thinking about what his fondest desire would be.
He carried the now empty flask with him. The tag said that he needed to wait
20 minutes after consumption and the first desire he thought of would occur.
Toads?? Make them all like him?? No. After all the pondering, Morton decided
that he would just wish them to like him. He really wasn't a vicious guy. He
was just tired of all the abuse.
At 8:00pm, Morton left the library and headed back towards the main party
room. He figured the best plan of action was to hide in the kitchen until he
made his wish. He thought that 10:00 would be the best time since by then all
the shots would be gone. Morton walked into the kitchen and again headed to
the far wall. He could see that the party was already in full swing. The disk
jockey was playing some great late 80's dance music and the beer was flowing.
He looked over and noticed that almost all the shots were gone. Morton
smiled. 'This is gonna be great!' he thought.
The time passed rather slowly for Morton and he really had to struggle not to
make his desire too soon. Eventually, the big moment came. Morton closed his
eyes and prepared to wish.
"Excuse me, young man." A voice from behind him said. He turned around. It
was Melissa DiNoto, the president of the Alpha Alpha sorority. She was a
little over 5' tall, with long blond hair the fell all the way to the middle
of her back and beautiful blue eyes. The best part about her were those
fabulous breasts, which were supposedly created by the best doctors in
Europe. "What do you think you're doing here?"
Morton froze. He stared at her for a full minute. 'Oh, man, I wish I could
see a girl like her naked.' He thought. He quickly put his hand to his head.
"Oh shit!" he said.
"Oh shit is right." She continued. "I think you'd better." Melissa paused and
looked out to the party floor. Where a moment ago, there were big fraternity
guys, drinking beer, was now nothing but beautiful women, completely naked.
Every one of them had long hair, beautiful eyes and the biggest breasts she
had ever seen. Morton turned around a looked at them all. Over 500 gorgeous,
naked women. All of which, still ignored his presence. Melissa moved past
Morton and opened the gate separating the kitchen from the main room. "Do you
all realize that you're completely naked?" she asked.
"Yeah?" one of the 'girls' replied. "So what??" She moved her way back on to
the dance floor and began to shake in time to the music. Melissa stood there,
stunned.
"This is a disaster." Morton said. "I'm still in the same situation. Except
now it's all women instead of guys." He looked over and noticed that one shot
remained on the tray. Morton grabbed it and sat down.
"Oh well." He said gulping it down. "If you can't beat 'em."
"Join 'em." She concluded.
The End.
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