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SRU: The Sweet Tooth By Morpheus The mall was filled with noise as countless people went about their business. However it was the rich aroma that also filled the air that drew Charlie's attention. He closed his eyes and took a deep sniff, loving the smell of fresh baked cookies. It was nearly enough to make him drool. Charlie smiled to himself, staring at the little bakery shop. It was one of his favorite stops whenever he came to the mall. He just loved cookies, but then again, Charlie chuckled, knowing that he loved all sorts of goodies. He had a real sweet tooth as his mom used to tell him. "Just one won't hurt," Charlie told himself, even though he'd already had his allotted goody ration for the day. However glancing down at his developing gut, Charlie reminded himself that if he kept having 'just one' every time that he wanted one, then he'd soon look like a blimp. He chuckled slightly at that, knowing that his new job working behind a computer all day didn't give him as much exercise as he used to get, and at 25 years old, he was already beginning to develop a bit of a potbelly. If he wasn't careful, in just a short time he'd start to look like his father. That sent a bit of a chill down his spine. But in spite of his reservations, two minutes later, Charlie walked away with a bag of fresh chocolate chip cookies in one hand while delightfully munching on one with his other. He'd never able to turn down chocolate. As Charlie strolled through the mall, eating his cookies, he couldn't help but feeling a little guilty. Especially when he thought about how he'd started gaining weight lately because of his sweet tooth. But of course, he wasn't about to let that interfere with his enjoying the cookies. Suddenly Charlie froze, noticing something of the corner of his eye that he could have sworn was not there a few minutes ago. Turning around, he was surprised to see a store with a glass front... right where the toy store was just a minute ago. "What the hell?" Charlie exclaimed, staring at the wooden door and the sign above it which read Spells R Us. "Where's the toy store?" However there were no answers coming. Feeling a bit nervous as well as curious, Charlie slowly moved towards the store, knowing that any answers would be inside. The toy store had been there... and now it wasn't. He had to know if someone was playing some kind of trick on him. Through the glass window, he could see what looked like a crystal ball, but with a strange blue fish swimming around inside of it. Without there being any sign of water much less an opening to put it in. Then there was a small pile of old leather-bound books, a stuffed owl and several other small odds and ends.. "Weird," he muttered, turning towards the wooden door, even more amazed at seeing something like that in the mall. Stores in malls didn't have doors. Even if those stores weren't there a couple minutes earlier. "Very weird." Then after staring at the door for a moment, he added, "I might as well see what's inside." And with that Charlie went in, hearing a faint tinkle above the door as he did so. Charlie looked around the little shop, amazed at how big it looked inside. At least twice as wide as the toy store that had been there and three times as long. He shook his head at that, wondering how the hell that could be. "Magic," a voice said from off to the side. Snapping around, Charlie was startled to see the strange sight of an old man wearing a faded looking bathrobe with odd symbols all over it. "Excuse me?" Charlie asked, trying to hide his embarrassment at being startled like that. "The store Charles," the Old Man said impatiently. "That's why it is larger than the space it appears to occupy and why I happen to know your name. Magic." "Oh my," was all Charlie was able to say, frowning as he glanced from the Old Man to the store around him. It was filled with every sort of imaginable things. Books, toys, movies, costumes and a huge amount of strange antiques. For a moment, Charlie's first instinct was to reject the Old Man's claim, but then he changed his mind. If magic didn't explain that store trick, he didn't know what did. "Very... interesting," he finally said. The Old Man nodded slightly and said, "Now that we have taken care of that, let us get down to business." "Business..." Charlie asked, feeling a little confused again. He hadn't even had a chance to really look around the store much less decided to buy anything. "Of course," the Old Man snorted slightly, "I am after all a businessman as well as a wizard and I believe that I can help you with your problem." Charlie blinked, wondering what problem the Old Man was talking about. "But I don't have any problems." "No?" the Old Man responded with a touch of impatience in his voice. "You have what is commonly called a sweet tooth. You love eating... junk food... and are afraid of gaining too much weight." Then with a shake of his head, the Old Man added, "At the rate you eat those sweets of yours, I am surprised that you aren't much heavier than you are. I can arrange is so that you no longer need worry about gaining weight from your sweets." Charlie blushed brightly, shrugging at the same time. He definitely didn't like some stranger commenting about his weight, though that thought made him feel embarrassed as well since only women were supposed to be concerned with their weight. "So?" Charlie snorted, trying to regain some sense of control. The Old Man just smiled faintly at that. "So my boy... I have something that you might be interested in." Then he turned and walked down one of the aisles and stopped in front of a shelf. Charlie followed behind, smiling slightly when he saw where the old man had stopped. A rack of candy. However he didn't recognize any of the brands that filled it. "What's so special about a bunch of cheap candies?" he asked, trying to keep the annoyance he felt out of his voice. After all, he could get candy just about anywhere and wasn't even really in the mood for anything at the moment. "Not the candy!" the Old Man snapped back. "Just this one piece." And with that the Old Man picked a round one just a little smaller than a golf ball and wrapped in gold metallic paper and tied with a tiny red ribbon. "Is this some sort of low calorie candy?" Charlie asked skeptically, frowning as he stared at the little gold candy in the Old Man's hand. He didn't even know what kind of candy it was under the wrapper. At Charlie's skeptical reaction, the Old Man snorted, clutching the candy and walking towards the counter at the front of the store. Charlie followed him again, wondering what the hell was going on and even more... why he hadn't just left yet. However there were still some unanswered questions and he was curious about what the Old Man had said... even if this was just some strange sort of scam. "This..." the Old Man said once they were back up front and he was behind the counter, "is a very special treat. Made of the finest chocolates... and elixirs. It has the property of making whomever consumes it, immune from the weight gain normally associated with such treats. Permanently." "No way," Charlie gasped, staring at the little treat on the counter again. That wasn't possible. A magic chocolate that would keep him from gaining weight. "Should you eat it," the Old Man continued, "you would be able to eat all the sweets that you desire without gaining a pound." For a long moment, Charlie just stared at the little treat skeptically, then glanced at the Old Man, trying to determine if he really was telling the truth. However after one look in those sharp eyes, he suddenly had no doubt that it really was magic. Finally Charlie whispered, "Wow." He paused for a moment, already reaching for his wallet as he gave a weak smile and asked, "And how much is it?" A minute later, Charlie turned and started towards the shop door, slipping his newly purchased treat into his pocket. He licked his lips absently, wondering how good it would taste. He absolutely loved chocolate and couldn't wait to see what magic chocolate would taste like. Then, just as Charlie had opened the door, he heard the Old Man call out, "And be sure to read the label before you eat it." "Whatever," Charlie mumbled, quickly leaving the store. He had absolutely no intention of reading the label, deciding that the only thing that could be on it would be a list of ingredients and if it was magic, he definitely didn't want to know all that was in it. After all, what was it going to say? Milk Chocolate, artificial colorings, dragon's blood and toad warts? No, Charlie thought with a slightly turning stomach, it would be MUCH better not to know. Several hours and several errands later, Charlie returned to his apartment, having almost forgotten about the magic chocolate that he'd bought. It was only after he'd hung up his coat and had the chocolate fall out of the pocket that he remembered it. Charlie chuckled as he picked the gold wrapped chocolate up, wondering if he had been scammed. "No," he told himself firmly, remembering just how firmly he'd believed in the magic earlier. He refused to consider that he might have been conned now. After sitting down on his couch, Charlie held the treat in his hand, still staring at it. "Well..." he said, patting his stomach gently, "I won't have to worry about you any more." Then, feeling a little nervous, Charlie untied the red thread on the candy and pulled off the wrapper. He vaguely noticed some tiny writing on the inside of it, but barely paid it any attention as he tossed it into the garbage. His attention was on the perfect sphere of dark chocolate that had been revealed within. His mouth was already watering at the sight, magic or not. It looked delicious. "Yummy," Charlie exclaimed before popping the entire chocolate into his mouth. The chocolate was even more delicious than Charlie had expected. It was rich and creamy as it started to melt inside of his mouth and run down his throat. He nearly groaned in delight and then actually did so when he realized that he had an erection. "Damn that's good chocolate," he chuckled to himself, wondering why he'd gotten turned on all of a sudden... and was getting even more so. Suddenly Charlie felt a strange sensation run throughout his body. It was something of a warm tingling all over his skin. Then he felt something even stranger from his chest. It felt... tight. And he was surprised to find that his nipples had gotten hard and a hell of a lot more sensitive. "What the fuck?" Charlie exclaimed in surprise, grabbing at his chest and finding that it felt a bit bigger than normal, as well as softer. Then his eyes went even wider as he saw the hands clutching his chest. They weren't his. Not quite. They seemed finer, longer and more... feminine. Even his fingernails were longer. "What the hell is happening to me?" he demanded of the air, though no answers were coming. Frantically Charlie got up and ran to the bathroom mirror, knowing that something freaky was happening but not being quite sure what. However he knew somehow that he was changing. He could feel his skin pulling and stretching all over his body. It was a little uncomfortable, but not painful in the least. As soon as Charlie stopped in front of the mirror, he gasped. He still looked a bit like himself, but less so every moment. His face looked a little finer than normal. His short cut light brown hair was now nearly shoulder length and several shades lighter than normal. Then he noticed the slight swellings on his chest and had a horrible sinking feeling. "I'm... I'm... I'm turning into a girl," he gasped. "How..." Then it suddenly dawned on him. The chocolate. It was obvious. It was still in his mouth, melting deliciously. Desperately, he knew that he had to stop whatever was happening and tried to spit out the chocolate... however, he couldn't do it. His lips remained firmly sealed and he continued sucking on it. "What the hell?" he gasped again, finding that he could open his mouth to talk, just not to spit out the chocolate. In fact, he couldn't even bring himself to do so he realized. It was TOO good. Charlie gulped and turned away from the mirror, not wanting to see exactly what was happening, even though he was dying to know. Instead, he stared at his hands, which were now much more feminine, just like a girls. His hands cupped the swellings that were pushing through his shirt, even beginning to get tight in it. And the changes were still happening. He could barely even bring himself to consider what was happening to his cock and balls. As the chocolate continued to melt in his mouth, Charlie continued to feel himself changing. But as confused and afraid as he was of it, he was surprised at just how calm he felt too, suspecting that he should have been a lot more panicked. Instead he felt oddly horny, which only served to confused him more. Soon Charlie's new breasts were pushing too tightly on his shirt while his pants grew ever tighter against his hips, leaving him little choice but to remove both of them. The T-shirt flew off and Charlie let out a sigh of relief at no longer feeling the growing pain from the constriction, then turned his attention to the pants which quickly followed, along with his underwear. A minute later, Charlie stood there, completely naked. "Ohmygod," he whispered, staring at his naked body. It didn't look anything like his and was changing even more. All the hair was gone from his arms, legs, chest and stomach, making Charlie feel almost as naked as being without his clothes. His chest swelled out into two nicely shaped breasts with large... and sensitive nipples. "Shit!" Charlie moaned after touching one of his nipples. It felt extremely good and he couldn't resist playing with both of them. Rubbing at his new and still growing breasts. "I can't believe how turned on I am." He desperately wished that he had a woman with him to screw instead of being turned into one. His whole body nearly squirmed with need. Still, Charlie stared down at his body, seeing that his change was coming close to finishing, just as the chocolate in his mouth was nearly gone. His legs looked long, smooth and very sexy. His hips were much wider than normal while his waist was much thinner, having also lost nearly every trace of fat that had been there. Then Charlie gulped as he looked at the final place. His penis was still there, though only barely. It was only 2 inches long and very hard, having never lost its erection, even as it continued to shrink. There wasn't even any sign of his testicles anymore, making Charlie instinctively cringe. Charlie grabbed firmly at his still dwindling penis, feeling extremely strange as he did so. His hands looked extremely feminine and graceful and felt great against his penis, even though it was only the size of a very small child's. He instinctively tried to stroke it as well as hold it, somehow hoping that it wouldn't get any smaller. However this was all futile as moments later, it was gone entirely, replaced by a very moist slit and the delicate folds of skin around it. For a long moment, Charlie just stood there, his hand resting against his new vagina before gasping... "I'm a girl." He could scarcely believe it, even though he'd been expecting it for several minutes. Pulling his hand away, Charlie realized three things. That there was nothing left of the delectable chocolate in his mouth, that his body had finally stopped changing, and that he was no longer quite as horny has he had been moments before, much to his relief. Charlie quickly ran his hands over his body in utter amazement, his curiosity overcoming his fear and confusion for the moment. His breasts seemed enormous and their weight was unmistakable on his chest. As he touched them, he reminded himself that they weren't really as large as they seemed to him, but it did little good since he was unused to their weight and presence. "Oh my," Charlie gasped, touching his nipples hesitantly. After examining his breasts, Charlie gulped then ran his hands lower. Down along his slender waist and then between his legs. He shivered involuntarily at that before pulling his hands away and going back to the bathroom mirror. At the mirror, Charlie stopped and stared, his eyes open wide. The woman that stared back was very beautiful. She had long, dark blonde hair, blue eyes, high cheekbones and very pouty lips. The very sight of her made Charlie's heart start to race and his crotch start to get hot and wet again. His earlier horniness still hadn't faded completely though now it was even less likely to do so. "No fucking way," Charlie whispered, touching his face with his now feminine fingers and watching his reflection do the same. Then, after several minutes of silently staring, Charlie turned away from the mirror and went to his living room, silently shaking his head in disbelief. Once in his living room, Charlie plopped down into his chair, frowning at the unfamiliar jiggling on his chest. "Man this is weird," he muttered, absently reaching for the candy dish on the end table and then absently eating one of the candies while he thought about his situation, as he usually did when concentrating on a problem. "At least I'm not supposed to get fat," he snorted absently, reaching for another. After a few more minutes, Charlie started squirming uncomfortably in his chair, feeling increasingly horny again. He couldn't understand why as he masturbated his new equipment with one hand and ate candies with the other, trying to distract himself. However it only got stronger and stronger. Finally Charlie forgot all about the candy as he focused all of his attention on his unbelievably aroused body. "Oh my God," he moaned, frantically fingering himself, unable to believe how much he wanted... needed sex. "Oh God..." Charlie nearly cried out in frustration at how horny he was, ramming two of his fingers inside of his new opening. He moaned and groaned, so horny that he didn't even feel ashamed as his desire for something bigger inside. For his wondering if a man might be able to satisfy the burning need that now filled him. As the sexual tension built to an unbelievable level, Charlie lost himself completely in the sensations. Gone was the fear and worry about the changes in his body, leaving only the intense pleasure, raw sexual hunger and desperate need for release. Then it finally happened Charlie exploded in the most intense orgasm that he'd ever felt. It rolled through every cell of his body, washing him over with pleasure. But still, as great as it was, Charlie was still incredibly horny and continued to pleasure himself, orgasming three more times before he finally stopped. Collapsing back in exhaustion, Charlie gasped for breath, savoring how great and alive his whole body felt at the same time. "No way," he muttered. "No fucking way did I just do that." However the warm mess of vaginal fluid that coated his legs and the chair were evidence to the contrary. Once Charlie had eased up a bit, he climbed out of the chair and grimaced at the mess. Then shaking his head, he went to the bathroom and cleaned himself off, trying not to focus too much on his drastically changed body while he did so. A short while later, Charlie returned to the living room, wearing one of his jogging suits. It was a little too tight in some places and loose in others, but it was about the only thing that he had that still fit him even halfway decently. "I can't believe I've got tits," Charlie commented sourly, grabbing them as he did so then pulling his hands quickly away when he noticed how sensitive they still were from his frequent activity. "Among other things," he snorted, wondering what had gone wrong. Shaking his head again, Charlie frowned at the weight of the extra hair that he now possessed but then went about putting on his shoes. A pair of old tennis shoes that had been far too tight before but were now too loose. However they were the closest thing that he was likely to find that still fit him at all. A minute later, Charlie stood up and stared at the door with a heavy frown, dreading the idea of going out in public but knowing that he would have to. He knew that his best hope to get back to normal... including the few extra pounds, was the strange store at the mall where he'd bought the chocolate. "Damn magic," Charlie grumbled, absently reaching into the candy dish again before starting towards the door. By the time that he'd left the apartment, he'd already eaten two of the candies. Before Charlie had even left his apartment building, he was horny again, burning with need. He paused and leaned up against a wall, fighting the urge to play with himself. Then he tossed the remaining candies in his mouth to free his hand up, groaning even more so a minute later. "I... can't... believe... this," Charlie gasped, slowly turning back towards his own apartment. He couldn't even keep his hands off of himself anymore as he slowly started making his way back, barely able to even do that much. Then suddenly an apartment door opened up and a man that Charlie had seen around the apartments before stepped out. He was just a couple years older than Charlie and not in bad shape, though his mouth dropped open at the sight of Charlie standing there, one hand grasping his breast firmly while the other one had slipped down the front of the jogging suit. For a moment, the strange man just stared silently before smiling faintly. "Are you all right miss?" Charlie froze and stared at the man, barely considering the thoughts that ran through his head. All of his attention was focused on his growing need for sex, above even caring whom it was with. "Y... yes," Charlie whispered, licking his lips absently before throwing himself at the stranger. "I am now." Within seconds, Charlie was inside the man's apartment and kissing him passionately. The stranger had been completely thrown off guard for a few moments but had quickly realized that a beautiful woman wanted him and offered no further protest. Charlie tore at the man's pants then went at it with him, more like a wild animal than anything else. At least until after his second orgasm. When Charlie was finally satisfied enough to think clearly, he pulled away from the stranger who'd already laid back tiredly, satisfied himself. Feeling sick to his stomach and ashamed at his actions, Charlie wiped himself off with the man's shirt before putting back on the jogging suit and running from the apartment, even more determined than before to get back to that store. During the whole trip to the mall, Charlie couldn't help but thinking about what he'd just done. He hadn't even been able to help himself. He'd practically raped that man. At that moment, he had needed sex more than he'd ever needed anything before, and whether it was with a man or a woman had been completely irrelevant. "At least I'm still not turned on by him," Charlie muttered to himself. The thought of the man did nothing to him anymore though he still smiled at the thought of a gorgeous woman. However he grimaced every time he did think the fact that he'd had sex with a man and what was worse... he'd loved every moment of it. "I've got to get back to normal," he told himself, hurrying up before he could get horny and lose control yet again. When Charlie finally arrived at the mall, he quickly went through it with a single-minded purpose, nearly running as he did so. He was fully aware of the way that all of the men were staring at him, knowing that he would have done so as well had their positions been reversed, but he didn't really like it. At least not completely though a small part of him actually seemed to enjoy the attention. "Where the hell is it?" Charlie cursed when he arrived at the toy store but saw no sign of the place where he'd bought the chocolate. "It can't be gone. It was here. I know it was." Furious, Charlie turned around, carefully looking to see if there was any sign of the store. However he saw nothing. Not until he turned back towards the toy store and saw that it was gone, once again replaced by the faded storefront and the thick wooden door. "Damn!" Charlie jumped, wondering how the hell it had done that. Then with a grimace, he decided not to worry about that since he had more important things to worry about. And with that, Charlie added, "He'd better be able to fix this," and went in. The store was exactly as Charlie remembered it from earlier, with one major difference. He looked around desperately but saw no sign of the old man in the bathrobe. The only other person in there besides himself was a young blonde woman behind the counter. "Oh, hello Charlie," the blonde girl said with a smile, "I'm afraid that HE's not here, but maybe I can help you. I'm Dannie." "How'd you..." Charlie started. "Know your name?" the girl finished with a grin. "I've been expecting you." "What?" Charlie asked, stepping forward with a frown. Then he shook his head and said, "Then you know why I came. I bought a chocolate that was supposed to keep me from gaining weight... but then THIS happened?" He gestured down at himself. Dannie nodded, frowning slightly. "You didn't read the label did you?" "Um...no," Charlie responded slowly, wondering what that had to do with it. She shook her head. "You were warned. The label on the candy wrapper was quite clear about how to avoid this particular side effect. And unfortunately..." she looked sympathetic, "there is nothing that we can do about that. I'm afraid that you will have to stay like you are now." For a long moment, Charlie just stared at her with a horrified expression. "But... I'm a guy. I can't stay like this. What will I do?" He was beginning to panic. Dannie nodded sympathetically again. "It's not all that bad," she said gently. "I'm sure that you'll find that there are a lot of positive aspects to being a beautiful woman." Charlie nodded unconvinced. "And of course you have the extra benefits from the candy that changed you." "Benefits?" Charlie asked, his interest peaking for a moment. "You mean the weight thing will still work?" "Of course," Dannie told him, smiling gently. "Instead of any extra calories you eat going to your hips and butt..." she sighed, "they go to your... libido. Your body burns off the extra calories instead of storing them." "Oh shit!" Charlie gasped, realizing suddenly just why he'd been getting so horny earlier. It was the candies that he'd been eating. But if that was the case... and he was stuck with it... "Oh no," he whispered, doubting that he'd be able to give up his candies. Especially the chocolate. "You'll never have a cavity again either," Dannie added, gently putting one of her hands on Charlie's. "But I'm a guy," Charlie protested weakly, grabbing at the weights on his chest. "Not from where I'm sitting," Dannie muttered. Then in a louder voice, she said, "Actually, you are now 100% genetically female. Periods and everything." Charlie suddenly paled at that, then did so even more when he remembered what he'd done with the stranger in the apartments. "Hell no!" he gasped weakly. "No way in hell..." He grew sick at the thought of accidentally having gotten pregnant. "Don't worry," Dannie said gently, almost as if she knew "You can't get pregnant when you're on a sugar rush." Then before Charlie could say anything else, Dannie told him, "My boss did leave something here for you in case you showed up again. He thought that it might help make things a little easier for you at least." And with that, she set a thick manila folder onto the counter. Without a word, Charlie picked it up and looked inside, seeing that it had a drivers license, social security card and birth certificate. All in a new name. "Candice Sweet," he read, a moment later adding, "It figures." "Well Charlie... er... Candy," Dannie said, "that should help you a bit. And you'll find the rest of it when you get home." "Um... thanks." Charlie muttered before adding, "Are you sure you guys can't do anything to change me back?" At Dannie's sad look, Charlie sighed in great disappointment, surrendering to the fact that he would remain as he was for the rest of his life. After a few more moments, Charlie sadly turned and started towards the door, wondering how he was going to make it. Both as a woman.. .and with his sweet tooth problem. Even with that, he knew that he couldn't give up sweets, though he'd certainly try. Then unbidden came the thought of how good it had felt after eating them, though he quickly pushed that thought way. "Goodbye Candy," Dannie called out, just as Charlie was leaving. Pausing with the door half open, Charlie looked back and frowned. "If I'm going to be stuck with that name, please call me Candice instead." Then he shook his head and left, knowing that his nickname was inevitable anyway, in spite of his protests. And with that, Charlie...now Candice left the store. ----- After Charlie had completely gone, Dannie turned around to the sound of a chuckle. The Old Man walked in from the back room, looking rather pleased with himself. "Well done dear," he told Dannie. Dannie nodded at the rare praise before asking, "What exactly did the candy label say about avoiding that side effect?" The Old Man smiled. "Oh, it was very clear indeed. All he had to do was eat the candy with a glass of milk... taken from a deer under a full moon." He chuckled at that, knowing that even if Charlie had read it, the fine print would have obscured the specific requirements. "But what's going to happen to Charlie now that he's been turned into a sugar powered nymphomaniac?" Dannie asked, sounding a little concerned. Sighing the Old Man said, "Don't worry overly much about that Dannie." Then the Old Man rubbed at his beard for a moment before adding, "I've already taken the precaution of adjusting everything within Candy's apartment to her new life. The rest will follow on its own." Then at Dannie's curious look, he continued, "Her sweet tooth is very strong. In her way, she is as addicted as a heroine addict, and soon she will become just as addicted to the sexual rush that she gets from her candy as well. And within a week, I believe that she will start a new job that will be much more suitable for her new life as well." "That does seem kind of harsh," Dannie commented quietly. "In the short run... perhaps," the Old Man commented gently. "But soon she will come to thoroughly love her new existence and will be much happier in the long run." There was a faint sad look on his face when he added, "It is better this way. Trust me." But then he suddenly looked up and smiled. "It looks like we have another customer." THE END