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SRU Neighborhood Watch
Bashful
The Old Man straightened up when he felt the presence enter the mall.
He wasn't in the best of moods today and dealing with someone like
Jared Willis was just what he needed.
"Wow, this is a really cool shop," Jared said as he walked inside.
Jared was young looking, appearing to be only about twenty but he was
actually closer to thirty. He had a fresh face, boy next-door look that
endeared him to women. He had never had much luck with long-term
commitments though. He just couldn't find a woman who he wanted to
get into a relationship with. Most of the women that he had spent time
with were interested in seeing him again though.
"Are you alone here?" Jared said, looking around.
"Today I am. I have an assistant, a young lady, but it's 'that time of the
month'. I gave her the day off so I didn't have to put up with the
complaining."
"You mean?"
"Yes, end of the month clearance sales at the shoe stores," the Wizard
said. "She's impossible when she knows there are shoes on sale."
Jared walked around the store, looking but not touching. He came upon a
display of women's underwear and he actually blushed.
"This looks kind of out of place for a store like this. You seem to have
mostly magic and mystical items. Why sell panties?" Jared asked.
"I stock what my customers require, Jared," the Old Man said.
"You know me?" Jared said. For a split second his face darkened and he
looked around, as if he thought he was being watched.
"I know all my customers, Jared. I'm a Wizard," the Old Man said.
"Oh, it's a trick. I saw that show on PBS with that "Amazing Randy" guy
on it. All you guys know these tricks. There is no such thing as magic."
Jared relaxed now that he had figured out the Old Man was just yanking
his chain.
"You really believe that," the Old Man said. It was a statement not a
question and Jared didn't respond.
"What do you really sell here? The stuff on the shelves all looks like it's
been here for years, except for the panties that is."
"I sell what my customers want. I sell potions, spells and?dreams. Do
you have a dream, Jared?"
"A dream? Sure, everyone has a dream. If you could make my dream
come true, that would prove you could really do magic."
"So if I changed you into a pair of silk panties, you'd be happy?" the
Wizard said.
"How did you know?" Jared said in awe.
"I told you, I'm a Wizard."
"Well, it's a neat trick but it can't really happen. But let's say you could
do it, I wouldn't want it to last forever, you know that too, right?"
"Of course, what you really want is to become a pair of pink silk panties.
You wish that a beautiful woman will buy you and take you home. You
want to be worn all day long. Then, at bedtime, when the woman who
has worn you all day takes you off, you'll change back into Jared. Then
you will have your way with her all night long. That's what you dream
about, isn't it?"
"Wow, you're right, almost exactly right. I also want?"
"You want it to never end. Everyday, after you wake up in the morning,
you want it to start all over, right?"
"Yes, can you do that?" Jared asked, his heart was hammering in his
chest. He had never told anyone about these dreams.
"Yes, for enough money," The Old Man said.
"Ha! So that's it, you're just what I thought, a con man. So how much is
'enough'?' Jared asked.
"For you, $5.00," the Old Man said.
"$5.00, that's all? What then, I come back tomorrow and you need
another ten or twenty bucks? And the day after that you need more
money and finally I figure out you're ripping me off? No thanks," Jared
said as he headed for the door.
"One payment, $5.00 and I do it right now. Take it or leave it. But if you
leave the store, you can never come back," the Wizard said. "Are you
interested?"
"Okay but if you're playing me for a sap, I'll make you sorry," Jared said.
"I always offer a money back guarantee. Shall we start?" the Old Man
said.
"Okay, here's your money. Wait; see that woman out there, the one with
the long dark red hair? I want her to buy me, after you change me. Can
you arrange that?"
"Actually that's just who I assumed would buy you. She's the perfect
woman to purchase the very special pair of panties you're going to
become. Are you ready?"
"Is there way to reverse the spell? What if I'm not happy," Jared asked.
"Just come in and tell me you want to reverse the spell and I'll will, no
charge," The Wizard said.
"Okay then, let's go. Just as you said earlier, exactly," Jared said.
"Exactly as I said earlier," the Old Man said.
The old man waved his arms and muttered in a language Jared didn't
recognize. He felt himself changing. He held his hands up and he could
see through them. They were pink and translucent. He felt himself
shrinking and then he was lying on his back, looking up. He couldn't
move but he could feel. He felt the floor beneath him and the air move
over him. He was very sensitive now, he could feel everything. The Old
Man picked Jared up and held him in front of a mirror. Somehow, Jared
could still see. He saw he was now a pair of pink panties with white lace
trim and high cut legs. He couldn't wait to see himself wrapped around a
slim, firm woman's butt and crotch. If he could have moved, he would
have squirmed in anticipation.
The old man carefully folded Jared and laid him on top of the selection
of panties sitting on the rack next to the register. Jared felt strange folded
in half and then again but it didn't hurt. The Old Man went back to the
seemingly endless straightening of his stock.
The tiny bell above the door rang and the red headed woman came
inside.
"Hello Patty, how are you today?" the Wizard said.
"Hello, how did you know my name?"
"I must have heard someone call you that. How can I help you?"
"I don't know. I was just walking by and I had the strongest urge to
come inside and buy something. I'm not sure what though?or why I'd
want to buy anything from your store," Patty looked around and seemed
ready to leave when she saw the rack of panties.
"These look nice, they are new, aren't they. I mean, you wouldn't sell
used underwear, would you?"
"They are brand new and I guarantee?satisfaction." Jared heard the
double entendre and mentally quivered.
"They look like high quality, surprisingly," Patty said looking around
again. She picked up the pink pair and checked the size.
"Well, they're the correct size and they seemed to be priced right. I'll take
a few pair," Patty said.
"I'm sure you'll be very happy with them," the Old Man said.
"Oh, they're not for me, they're for Elizabeth," Patty said.
"Of course, I knew that," the Wizard said.
Jared felt a moment of fear run through him but he relaxed. He was
being bought for a friend, women like Patty didn't have ugly friends,
Jared was sure.
Patty took Jared and the other panties she had purchased home. She dug
out a pretty yellow gift bag and some delicate green tissue paper. She
placed the panties and tissue paper in the bag and set it on a table in the
foyer of her house.
Jared sat in the bag for two days waiting. He slept at night and he
listened to the radio and TV when Patty was in the house. He didn't get
hungry though, mostly, he was just bored.
'When is Elizabeth going to come over?' he wondered. The waiting was
both agonizing and exciting. He was a real pair of panties and he was
sure the rest of his fantasy would come true.
Finally, someone came to the front door. Jared was sure it would be
Elizabeth. Patty opened the door and Jared heard every word.
"Hi Jack, How's my favorite brother?" Patty said.
"Pretty good and I'm you're only brother. I saw Mom yesterday, she said
you told her you had something for me?" Jack said.
"Yes, I found some panties in Elizabeth's size. I know how hard it is for
her to find things that fit and they were priced right so I picked them up
for her." Patty said.
"Why thank you Patty, you really are my favorite sister," Jack said.
"I'm you're only sister Jack," she said and they both laughed. Patty
handed Jack the bag and he peered into the top. Jared could see Jack's
eye looking down into the sack and then the top was closed again.
"Thanks Patty, I'll give them to Elizabeth tonight. I need to go, I'll see
you Sunday at Mom's for dinner."
"Okay Jack. Tell Elizabeth I said hi," Patty said.
Jared saw bright sunlight flashing into the top of the bag. Jack was
humming as he walked out to his car. He sat the bag on the seat next to
him and started the car.
Jack took the bag inside when he stopped the car and carried it into the
bedroom. Jared was poured out of the bag onto the bed with the other
panties. He landed facing the ceiling. He saw a ceiling fan and little else.
Jack picked Jared up.
"Elizabeth loves pink panties. I'll bet you're her favorite pair," Jack said.
He dropped Jared back on the bed and walked off. This time Jared
landed on the bed 'face down'. He couldn't see anything.
Jared heard the shower running. There was silence for a while then he
heard Jack talking to someone.
"Elizabeth, there are some new panties on the bed for you. I'll bet you
love the pink ones," Jack said. Jared heard footfalls as someone
approached the bed.
"Oh yes, they're the perfect color," the voice sounded like Jack's but
higher, softer.
Jared was picked up, the room was darker and Jared was facing away
from whoever was holding him. Jared felt himself being slipped up
smooth hairless legs. The sensation was electrifying. He wanted to see
what Elizabeth looked like. He felt himself stretching to fit over
Elizabeth's hips and butt and then he felt himself snuggling up
against?a PENIS! Elizabeth turned to face the mirror.
It was Jack, wearing makeup and a wig, he was a crossdresser.
Jared was helpless, he wanted to scream but he couldn't, he wanted to
move but he couldn't. All he could do was suffer in silence. Jared was
never going to worn by a woman so he would never change into her
perfect lover. He would be Elizabeth's favorite pair of pink panties,
forever.
Back at the little shop, Dannie returned carrying several bags and boxes.
"Hi, want to see what I bought?" Dannie asked.
"Maybe later, I'm just watching Jared discover how foolish he was." The
Old Man was staring into a teacup that he was using as a scrying pool.
'Elizabeth' was heading out for a night on the town. Jared hearing and
feeling but unable to see due to the black dress she wore. Jared heard
men talking to Elizabeth and felt them trying to feel 'her' up as they
caressed her ass and her new pink panties.
The Old Man explained the specific spell he had cast. He warned Dannie
she was far too inexperienced to attempt such a difficult incantation.
"Kind of extreme wasn't it. I mean its kind of a harmless fantasy, isn't
it?" Dannie asked.
"The fantasy is, Jared wasn't. He was a serial rapist. He was very sought
after by the women he assaulted and the police departments of several
large cities. The problem was he was very careful. He always wore a
condom when he raped his victims. He even had gone to the trouble of
planting false DNA evidence at the scene of some of his crimes to throw
suspicion toward other men. Like most serial rapists, Jared's level of
violence was escalating. His next victim might not live through his
attack. It was time to deal with him. No one will miss Jared. It was
doubtful he could have been convicted anyway. Just consider it another
example of cleaning up the planet." The old man poured the cold tea out
and made some more. He was tired, these complicated spells always took
a lot out of him.
"What made you change your mind this morning and let me have the day
off to go shopping?"
"Oh, I had somethings to do around the shop that were easier done
without you underfoot. Besides, you need sometime off every once in a
while. Are you making dinner or am I?" the Wizard said.
"I will," Dannie said, suddenly subdued. She walked toward the back to
start dinner. She stopped and turned, "Thank you," she said.
The old man closed the shop for the evening and thought about what he
had seen in the old crystal ball that morning. If Dannie had been there
alone when Jared came in?
The Old Man didn't shiver often but he did now. He suspected that she
had figured out why he had given her the day off. In a year or so she
could protect herself but now she was little more than the young girl she
appeared to be.
"I'm glad I didn't sell that ball on eBay after all," the old man thought.
The End
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