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Oedipus X Reversed
By Lyta Somabre
"Honey, for Christ's sake why do you always have to take so fucking long."
Shouted Charlie from downstairs.
"Shut up, I'll be down in a minute. Why don't you watch TV or something?" His
girlfriend, Kim yelled back to him. Charlie knew that any attempt to expedite
her would only make the process take longer. He silently cursed to himself, he
told Marcus they would be at the club by midnight, and it was already twelve o'
five. Marcus was your friendly neighborhood drug dealer. He also had a thing for
punctuality. If they were late again he would not wait for them.
"Charlie, you know I love your business, you're practically putting me through
med school. You gotta understand though, I'm a busy man. I don't have time to
waste in these skanky-ass clubs you go to. I'm not gonna wait next time, you
tell that bitch of yours to put some fire under that ass hurry next time."
It was the first Friday night Charlie had had off in a month. Working in a
convenience store didn't keep your weekends open. Though it did usually allow
you to sleep in late every morning. He had been working full-time there for
nearly a year, since he got out of jail for possession of acid, which is a
felony. He had been in and out of jails from 16 on up. Usually small drug shit,
possession, paraphernalia, etc. The local mini-mart was his best option; maybe
someday with a little luck he might make manager, yippee.
"Alright, how do I look?" said Kim from the top of the stairs.
"Absa-fucking-lutely beautiful" he had meant to be sarcastic but after taking a
long look at her he was actually awestruck. "No, I mean it honey, you look
wonderful."
"You mean it? I think there was a blue dress that made me look a little slimmer
in the waist." She said.
"No, no I mean it." He ran up the steps and kissed her fully on the lips "You
are beautiful."
Perhaps this was partly a ploy to keep her from reentering the bedroom and
disappearing for another hour but also he truly loved her despite some of her
more annoying habits. Besides, she had on that cute black velvet number that was
so short they could have fucked right there very easily. It had those cute
spaghetti straps and those thigh highs... Damn.
"No, I know that look on your face! I remember you saying 'we gotta be there at
midnight you need to hurry up woman.' So let's go." Kim said.
Soon they were in her beat-up Olds breaking way more traffic laws than one
should break that late at night, in downtown. "Marcus said he got in some real
good stuff yesterday." Said Charlie trying to make Kim go faster.
"Of course he said that, he's a drug dealer. Is he gonna be like 'Oh this shit
will make your brain ooze out your ears. You probably shouldn't take it.'" Kim
said as sarcastically as possible.
Kim liked to do X with Charlie but she was more casual not like Charlie who had
a very robust drug habit to take care of. They pulled in to a parking lot, paid
an insane amount and quickly trotted into the club.
Once inside Charlie began looking around for Marcus. Then he saw Nate "Steel
Ball" McHenry (on account of he only had one testicle but he claimed in was made
out of pure steel) an old buddy he had met in county. "Hey, Nate you seen Marcus
around tonight?" inquired Charlie.
"Yeah man, I seen him bout fifteen minutes ago, he was looking for you. Look
like he was bout ready to tear your shit up, hehe." Nate was a huge black guy;
he trained at part-time at the local YMCA. On the side, he could get you a 54"
TV for $150 as long as you were the type who didn't take to asking a lot of
questions. "Damn, you better keep an eye on yo girl, she lookin' fine as
motherfucker tonight."
"Yeah, thanks," said Charlie disheartened.
Charlie then went to the bar to get drunk if nothing else. "Did you find Marcus
yet?" said Kim.
"No, I guess I'll just get drunk instead." Said Charlie.
Kim said "Alright I'm gonna go talk to Susan for a second, sorry you didn't get
to roll tonight."
She walked towards a table where her friend Susan was with her friends. Charlie
began to mope and look around aimlessly to see who all was there. Then the "old
guy" came and sat down next to him at the bar. Every club has an "old guy" the
one no one talks to, dances by himself and will on occasion, touch a girl's ass
on the dance floor.
"I heard your lady-friend as I was walking up here. You looking to roll?" said
the "old guy"
Usually something this blatant would be treated with a cold shoulder but Charlie
had really got his hopes up for tonight. "Why, What do you got?" Charlie said
He opened his hand underneath the bar revealing a small pill.
"Why don't you come with me to the bathroom so I can get a better look." Said
Charlie.
They walked into the bathroom and Charlie examined the pill. All ecstasy pills
have a small design of kind on them this one had a circle with an arrow coming
out of the top-right hand corner of it and a cross coming out of the bottom. It
looked like the symbol for male and female all in one. "I've never seen that
kind before." Said Charlie
"Trust me, this stuff is great I don't offer it just to anybody I see here, I
know the girl who makes them she's real sweet kind of hippie-chick"
Against his better judgment Charlie bought two, one for him, one for Kim. "Now
this stuff his potent so keep that in mind when you take it." Warned the "old
guy"
"Okay, but if this shit fucks me up I know people who will want to know where
this came from and they will find out." Warned Charlie right back at him.
With that, they left each other's company. Charlie found Kim and told her about
the transaction. "No, I'm sorry but I'm not putting that shit in my mouth. That
guy freaks me out you should try to get your money back." Kim said
"Fine, if you don't want any, more for me." He then swallowed both pills.
An hour later, the drugs began to kick in. Charlie was on the dance floor with
Kim and it hit him like a blind old lady driving a white Cadillac. He felt like
all heavenly bliss had just opened up inside his head. "Shit, your missing out
Kim this stuff is the shit. I feel like, fucking great."
Charlie decided to sit down for a second and take it in slowly. He felt
wonderful; he was getting shivers down both arms and legs that felt like his
blood was made of salt-water taffy. All pulling and stretching in his skin.
"Hey, Charlie wake up it's time to go." Yelled Kim.
Charlie jumped out of his stupor and looked at his watch. "Jesus Christ its
4:00am already?" he exclaimed.
"Yeah, and you been sitting here all night with that stupid shit-eating grin on
your face. You all right honey?"
"Yeah I think so." Charlie couldn't believe he had zoned out for so long, he got
up to leave and noticed that his whole body felt strange. He attributed it to
sitting in one position for three hours. He and Kim went home, Kim drove.
When they got home and cuddled together in bed Kim said, "Hey, you feel like
foolin' around?"
"I don't know if I can maybe later I'm tired as hell." Charlie said.
He felt kind of ripped off. He knew he had a good time but just sitting around
really sucks ass, you're not supposed to behave like that. He decided to put it
behind him, he had to work tomorrow and needed as much sleep as he could get.
He woke up at the break of the mid-afternoon and fixed himself a pot of coffee.
He sat down to read the newspaper; he was feeling particularly good today. Kind
of tingly and warm, he thought that it must be the after effects of last night's
escapades. Kim had already gone with her mother for the Saturday morning garage
sales and subsequent lunch at Denny's. Charlie went to take his shower and shave
before work. When he looked in the mirror he noticed that shaving didn't appear
to be necessary. When he put on his work pants he also noticed that his legs
felt funny touching the inside of the pants.
'Maybe Kim used to much starch or something' he thought.
He left for work and had a pretty usual day except he must have been coming down
with a cold or bronchitis or something. His voice seemed to be going, it cracked
high-pitched, and he had trouble talking normally to the customers. He figured
he must be coming down with something and went home prepared to mope so Kim
could take care of him.
"Hey, Honey how was your day?" was Kim's greeting when he came home.
"Alright but I thi--ee--nk ahem, my voice keeps cracking I think I coming down
with something." Charlie managed to squeak out.
Kim, always the caretaker, said "Aww, sit down and let momma fix you some
chicken soup."
Charlie loved it when Kim would be motherly to him "Thanks dear, 'm gonna relax
on the couch." Kim came back in a few minutes later with the chicken soup and
gave it to him.
"It's still hot be careful, hon. You know, you do look strange I can't quite
place it, but that's weird you look... cuter, I think" Kim said hesitantly.
"Thanks but I don't feel cute. I feel really strange. I think I must be really
horny cause I got a weird sensation in my dick. Why don't you think of something
to do about that, honey?"
Kim then unzipped his pants and pulled them off followed by his boxers. She took
out George Wipplebottom III. (That's what Charlie called it) and began to
massage it tenderly. Charlie loved a good hand-job and Kim was the best. He had
trained her to give them just the way he liked them. She began to go faster and
harder but Charlie just wasn't feeling it as much as usual.
"More baby, do it faster." He said to her encouragingly as possible.
She grabbed hold of it and got a good and ever-increasing pumping motion going.
She went faster and harder and then it came off! She sat on top of her lover
with his glory in her hands.
"Oooooh! Oooh my fucking God, I'm soooo sorry." She said half yelling.
"What have you done woman? What in the name of all that's holy and sacred have
you done? What are you waiting for? Call the fucking hospital!" yelled Charlie.
"Yeah, I'll call the hospital." She dropped George Wipplebottom III and went to
the phone.
Charlie sat up and noticed he wasn't bleeding it was just rotten looking like
the remnants of a month old baby's umbilical cord. He picked up George
Wipplebottom III and inspected it. It looked the same on the inside, like it had
rotted through. He dropped it; he couldn't stand to see his pride and joy rotted
through like so much forgotten fruit.
He heard Kim on the phone "I need an ambulance quick, my boyfriend's penis came
off in my hands. What? No, I didn't do it on purpose. Just hurry please."
The ambulance arrived ten minutes later. Charlie was rushed into the ER and the
doctor examined the affected area and laid out the situation as best he could.
"Well, It doesn't look like the rest of your body has been affected in this
manner, and since you appear to be in no serious danger and have no health
insurance. I can do nothing but discharge you from the hospital."
"But Doc what am I supposed to do? Can't you just sew it back on?" said Charlie
"I can't make that judgment but you appear to be in no immediate danger. I have
no choice but to discharge you." The doctor said sympathetically.
Charlie and Kim left the hospital and tried to think of a plan of action. "Well,
at least I still have my balls so maybe I can still have kids someday." Charlie
lamented.
"Don't worry, baby we'll find a way to umm put everything right." Said Kim with
genuine love and concern for his well-being.
That night after Kim went to sleep Charlie decided to take stock of all his body
parts in case anything else looked to be getting the same idea of running off.
He had been feeling funny still after coming back from the hospital. They gave
him some anti-depressants almost out pity because well, he'll probably need
them. He took most of them after leaving the hospital. He sat alone in the
living room of their duplex and looked over his body. The drugs had put him in
an all-consuming apathy so he didn't really care about anything for the time
being.
He looked at his legs and saw that there was very little if any hair left. Then
he noticed the same on his arms. He went to the bathroom to look in the mirror.
His face did look strange and he still didn't need to shave. He had always kept
his black hair kind of long, not shoulder length but shaggy. With that his face
almost had a feminine air to it. He pulled up his shirt to look at his chest; it
had also lost its hair. His pectorals were all red and swollen like he had been
stung by some big-ass bee. Shouldn't the doctor have noticed this? Then he
remembered that that wasn't there earlier. Most of this would have been
incredibly shocking for any man but Charlie had taken many anti-depressants and
felt relatively nothing. So he fell asleep on the couch watching Golden Girls.
The next morning he woke up at the about eleven and found a note attached to his
forehead. "Morning sweetie, I went on to work, I'm going to find out if they
have any kind of insurance plan that I get you on. I already called your work to
tell them you weren't feeling well today. We'll get through this Charlie."
Signed Kim.
Charlie got up and couldn't help but feel elated for not having to go to work.
He made some coffee and took the last of the anti-depressants. He figured Kim
had left early this morning as usual and decided to see if there were any new
changes going on that he should know about on his body. He went to the bathroom
and stood in front of the mirror. What or rather, who he saw was a stranger to
him. Staring back at him in the mirror was a very adorable fifteen to sixteen
year-old girl, with the exception of wearing an old and tattered Beastie Boys
tee shirt and ripped corduroy shorts.
Her hair was black, like Charlie's and just as long. The facial structure was
much the same but different. That's it, the cheekbones were more prominent and
the face was younger. Also during the night, a very perky set of breasts had
made their home on his chest. He realized suddenly that he had to piss. The
doctor had told him part of his urethra still remained but he would have to sit
in order to pee with any accuracy. He began to pull his pants down to piss and
as he did so he couldn't help but notice his lack of balls. He ran frantically
rushed through the house and finally found them in the couch cushions. They
looked like prunes in a small burlap sack.
Upon further inspection of his nether-regions he found a slit at the bottom of
his crotch. Then, even drug-addled as he was. He realized what has happening.
"Holy fucking mother-of God I'm turning into a chick!" He yelled to no one in
particular.
He spent the next couple oh hours thinking of what to tell Kim. What girl would
want him now?
'Well, lesbians I suppose' he thought to himself.
Kim isn't a lesbian. She found me physically attractive because of my masculine
build.
'I've been in prison for Christ sake' he thought.
He couldn't call her at work he didn't know what to do. In the end, he just
decided to wait till she got home. It slowly seeped into his mind about the
ecstasy he had taken the other night. That was the only thing that could be
responsible for this.
He decided to worry about how to exact his revenge later, if he was even going
to be able to. The best thing to do was wait till Kim came home; yes she would
know what to do. In the meantime, he took note of the new changes. His feet
looked narrower and smaller, hell so did his whole body he must have dropped
50lbs and five inches. Making him roughly 5'8" and 125lbs, he had always been
real gangly but now it appeared to suit him. His hands also looked smaller, more
delicate. His ass was really round and it felt kind of neat to sit on.
Having been a man at least 48 hours ago made him start to really enjoy what he
was looking at. Though he his vagina wasn't yet fully formed, he did have those
perfect breasts. He decided to try them out. He rubbed them and kneaded them
like cookie dough. The nipples were far more sensitive and the more he played
with them the more he wanted to get off. Since he didn't have such capabilities
he made himself stop and watch a movie to kill the time. When he looked over his
and Kim's movie collection at first he wanted to watch an action flick but
settled on one of Kim's movies.
When Kim finally came home Charlie was upstairs sitting in a hot bath and
playing with his tits.
"Honey, I brought you some Neosporin. I thought that might help, are you here?"
she shouted from downstairs.
"Yeah, I'm upstairs." Was what the girls voice upstairs said.
"Who is that? Where is Charlie?" Kim ran up the stairs to investigate.
What she found was a cute teenage girl in her bathtub. Once she focused in on
the face she realized that she was staring at Charlie!
"How the hell did this happen?" she yelled
"I don't know but I think it's finished happening." Charlie said "I think it may
have a side-effect of that X the other night."
"You have tits and you look prettier than me." She exclaimed, "What are we going
to do, you need to go back to the hospital, we'll go into debt if we have to."
"No, honey I've thought about this all day, just hear me out." Charlie began to
explain his plan to Kim. "Kim you know all about my bad past right? Well this
gives me a new chance. I can start all over with a clean slate. I know someone
who can get me some new ID with this face on it. Honey, don't you see? I don't
have to be a felon anymore I can go to college and get a good job. That is if
you'll help me."
"I don't know I'll have to think about this." Kim said.
That night Kim made Charlie sleep on the couch. "I'm not trying to be mean but
for tonight please." Charlie abided and slept on the couch. Kim was off on
Monday so they would have the whole day to hash out a plan.
That morning at 7:00am Kim woke up Charlie. "Wake up." She said while slightly
shaking him "I thought about this all night and here is the plan I came up
with." Charlie sat up and wobbled a little still not used to the weight on his
chest.
"Alright, here goes." Kim said trying to keep her composure "I'll give you the
bad news first." Charlie nodded, dreading whatever was coming. "I can't be your
girlfriend anymore. I'm sorry I know this is evil but I'm not a lesbian and you
are a girl as unfortunate as that may be for you. But here is the good news I'm
not going to abandon you. I may not be your girlfriend but I can be your mother
if you'll let me. You still look too young to be able to go out on your own. We
can probably get you enrolled in the high school if you want. You can start all
over like you said and I'll support you all the way even through college."
Charlie listened intently and he knew he would miss Kim's physical company but
he also knew she would be a great mother to him. Kim continued, "Also, you will
need a name to go on that fake ID. Since no one else gets to pick their own name
I get to pick yours."
"What did you have in mind?" said Charlie skeptically.
"You new name will be Polly Jean Messenic"
"I get to take your last name?" Charlie chuckled at the irony.
"Well, I will be your mother." Kim said.
"Alright, lets do it then." Polly agreed and they shook hands on it. "You need
to call Nate and tell him you need a full ID work-up for your run-away cousin.
He'll remember who you are." Charlie said.
Kim and Polly spent the majority of the day with Nate getting the new ID ready.
"Hey, did Charlie ever hook up with Marcus?" Nate asked
Kim said, "No, he just moped around all night."
"Yeah, he's a whiny little bitch." Said Nate.
"Whiny, when I met him I thought he was very confident and suave." Said Polly.
Nate told Kim, "Looks like you got some competition."
After much similar bantering they left with the new ID. Before they went home
Kim said, "You look like a fucking crack whore, we need to get you some new
clothes."
"Like skirts and shit." Said Polly.
"Yes, you'll be in the eleventh grade you do want to fit in right? And watch
that mouth of yours little lady." Kim replied
"You're really getting into this role." Said Polly.
"Role? This isn't any role. This is real. You know I love you but you gotta
understand you're my little girl now."
Polly was really weirded out by that, but she knew that she was going to have to
get used to Kim acting that way. They arrived at the mall and Kim walked in with
her daughter.
"This is a lot of money I'm going to be spending here so I will probably be
borrowing some of your clothes from time to time and you can borrow mine if you
like." Kim said
The idea of borrowing her clothes was really strange, wearing that same dress
that had turned him on so just a few nights back, weird. As they walked through
the mall Polly noticed guys checking her out despite her shabby apparel.
"Did you find some cute guys, sweetie?" Kim said noticing the attention.
"Hey, I might be a chick but I'm not gay." Charlie said and then rethought his
statement. "Wait, yes I am gay. I don't like guys I guess that makes me a
lesbian."
"You never know you might change your mind." Kim said
Polly just shrugged off her remark as best that she could. "First I'll take you
to my salon to get your hair and nails done. While your getting fixed up I'll
start buying your clothes since you wouldn't know what to get anyway." Kim said
They walked into the salon and signed Polly in. Kim waited with her until the
hairdresser was ready and Kim told him exactly how her daughter's hair and nails
should be done. Polly was set up while Kim went shopping. She was left all by
herself. The hairdresser tried to make idle conversation.
"What grade are you going to be in this year?" he said.
"I'll be a junior." Polly said.
"Is there a certain boy your looking forward to seeing?"
"NO!" Polly said with a little more aggression in her voice than she intended.
"Sorry, That's alright, a lot of young girls decide to wait and have
relationships later in life." He said trying to console her.
Polly just sat still and quiet, waiting for this day to be over. "Alright, you
look marvelous. See." Said the hairdresser as he spun Polly around in the chair
to face the mirror. Polly saw her face reflected in the mirror.
"Wow." Polly said looking at herself. Her hair had volume now and was styled
straight and shiny with two cute little pigtails coming out of the back of her
head. She looked like she could be a pop music star. Shortly after, Kim came
back and saw the improvements.
"You look stunning Polly. You'll look even better in these." She said holding up
many shopping bags.
They went home and Kim gave Polly a crash course in make-up application. She had
laid out Polly's new clothes on the couch, which is where she would have to
sleep until room could be fixed up in the basement.
"Try this on, it'll look great on you."
Kim pulled out a white blouse and pink mini-skirt ensemble with white pantyhose
and three-inch heels. Polly tried it on and came out of the bathroom very
carefully judging each step.
"You'll just have to practice with those heels." Kim said
Kim made her do a whole fashion show and felt very satisfied, providing for her
daughter. Having her around made her feel so much better and more confident than
she ever had when Charlie lived there.
Three weeks later school started. Polly had always been smart but this time she
was going to use it. She had signed up for all honors classes. Her first day of
school felt strange. Polly hadn't been in school in 10 years. After practicing
for the last few weeks she had begun to get the hang of being feminine. Guys and
other envious girls were already noticing her in school. Polly knew she could
have made the cheerleading squad if she wanted but she chose not to because she
never liked the superficiality of the cheerleader/football player caste the
first time through.
Kim got a promotion soon after school began and they moved into a bigger house.
Polly had her own room. It wasn't nearly as girly was most teenage girls' room
but it wasn't in any way manly either.
Things started to get a little turbulent when Kim finally set Polly down and
told that she had to start dating again. Polly was none to happy about it but it
was inevitable. Kim brought home her new boyfriend and Polly actually took a
liking to the guy. Polly knew that he would be good for Kim and that he would
take care of her. Within a year Polly had a new step-dad.
She went to college on full scholarship and majored in broadcast communication.
She went on to be a very popular anchorwoman, wife and mother to three beautiful
children. Her life turned out to be pure ecstasy and the whole family got
together on holidays. Charles Graham was considered a missing person when he
stopped going to work and his girlfriend told the police he just didn't come
home one night.
The End
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