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Read Ine's Bouquet first before reading this. This is a true
introduction to the first six flower girls that serve her - therefore
opening the first doors to writing in this universe - but it means little if
you don't even know how this whole thing began. Or the rules if you want to
write in it.
OK, there is some bad language for one thing.
Also, know that the beginning has some racism, including implications
of a bad racist word. But do know I'm not portraying those horrible people
in any good light!
Aside from that, the story is clean. Enjoy.
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"What do I have that Ine sees in me...?"asked Nina,"why choose me
to be a leader? Leader of what?"
With that, Nina fell asleep.
- - -
Black Orchid laid back against the mattress in her flat with a sigh of
frustration. "Is this it now? Is this all I have to look forward to in my
life?"
she said to no one in particular.
She staggered up, walked over to her fridge and poked around
inside it, grabbing some orange juice. Pouring it into a glass she gulped it
gratefully.
"The price of living will have dropped to the price of your flowers..."she
remembered Ine saying.
"That?s just great!"snapped Black Orchid, wiping her chin,"the
more I sell the greater the competition! Were gonna run out if that keeps
up!"
Then she remembered Ine saying there was no danger of that, no matter
how many flowers are sold. "How come that genderless freak knows so damn
much?!"she snapped, kicking the fridge shut.
She looked up into a mirror... and saw a scene.
"Sorry Zeke..."said a man dressed in fine clothes,"I did my
best. Good luck to you in the future."
"Ten f----- years..."said Zeke, holding his hands,"its not my
fault! I didn't want to kill my own mother!"
A scene showed Zeke standing over a woman with a smoking gun.
"Serves you right n-!"said one of the men with shaved heads, still
ransacking the house for all that was worth any value.
"No!"shouted Zeke,"MAMA!"
Zeke kneeled over the crumpled form.
"Don't worry Zeke..."she said,"The Father will take care of me... We all
love you Zeke...."
With that, she slumped forward, never to move again. Zeke let out a
primordial scream.
"Here you go, n-"said the big ugly cop, opening a cell door. Inside were
some rough looking customers who looked at Zeke with wide smiles,"
welcome to your new life!"
As the cop left, Zeke grabbed the bars and screamed "NO!!!" as the
inmates began pulling at his legs, looking hungry.
Black Orchid looked up into the mirror, to see a pretty young African
American girl with her short, shocking pink hair and tears running down her
face.
"She made me a bitch..."she said in a whisper, looking at the generous
bulge in her black leather,"Ine made me into a bitch..."
She shook her head.
"Ine saved my life..."she said in a different tone,"she gave me back my
life. She wants her little pretty flowers sold, then I will!"
She near screamed that last part.
"But I'm gonna do it my way... If I have to be a pretty little bitch on a
corner with her little flowers, then they're gonna share that fate!
Those skinheads, that pansy lawyer, the cops, those faggots in the cell...
They're all gonna PAY!"
She looked up with more determination than ever.
- - -
Tulip sat by herself in her own flat, reading magazines while leaning
against a bean bag chair. Around her flat were all sorts of floral
arrangements made of silk flowers.
In an open closet was all manner of feminine wear. Tulip would
occasionally look over in that direction and giggle.
"I love my new job!"she said in a near squeal,"selling happiness
in the form of flowers! Its so romantic!"
She remembered an incident in the morning where she was taking a
break on a bench reading the newspaper and a crying little child sat near
her.
"What?s wrong?"she asked simply.
"They won't let me play with the girls..."he said,"I AM a
girl..."
Tulip sat there, looking over the child. It was most certainly a boy.
I know what to do, she thought.
"Here,"she said with a happy little smile,"a flower is good for
tears!"
The boy smelled it and the transformation followed, right down to the
dress and the little shoes and socks. Aside from the clothing, she didn't
look that different considering she was just a child. She didn't even notice
most of it. Then a basket of silk flowers appeared in her hand.
Too young to sell these special flowers I suppose, thought Tulip.
"You're right!"she giggled,"I do feel a bit better! Thanks nice
lady!"
With that, the little one skipped off.
"I know my place in the world now..."said Tulip.
- - -
"Chrys, my poor baby!"said a familiar voice as Chrys walked
through the door,"I thought you were gone forever!"
Chrys looked ahead to see her mother about to hug. Chrys shivered a
bit nervously, not knowing how to explain to her mother that she...
"No need for words, Chrys..."she said,"I was told everything..."
Chrys looked over her mother's shoulder to see a fallen newspaper. She
approached it curiously. The headlines said"Boy killed in train accident".
"Chris Summer, fifteen, was killed in a train accident at seven AM
while crossing the tracks on his way to Levount High School where he was a
freshman. Details say..."she read aloud.
Chrys put down the newspaper and shivered a bit.
"I know what happened, Chrys,"said her mother,"Last night a woman...
man...I couldn't tell... named Ine told me that she has given you a new body
and wanted to ask for my approval - even though what Ine was offering
was life as a female."
Chrys looked down at her flowing robes and remained silent.
"I don't know..."she said in a soft voice.
Her mother lead her to her room which was filled with the usual things a
teenage boy might have along with a lot of books and software.
"Do you remember this, Chrys...?"
Chrys, with trembling hands looked over a photo album. She recognized
one boy in particular.
"That?s me..."she said in her soft, quiet voice.
"Yes..."said her mother, "I almost lost my poor baby..."
Chrys without a word, embraced her.
"I didn't want to leave you either... I love you, mother... I wanted
to grow up to be just like you..."
Her mother wiped her tears, leaving a trace of a grimace on her face.
"Yes... I know. From the looks of you now, you just may have your
wish."
Chrys looked up into her eyes. "I promise to be a good daughter to you..."
"I just want you to know that I'd love you even if you were as genderless as
your savior..."she said simply in response.
Chrys knew she had a new life and responsibilities ahead of her. But for
now, this reunion would do. Her savior had given her a new future and her
flowers would do the same for others who needed them.
- - -
Rose put her flowers aside as she walked into her flat and went to her
computer. For some reason, all the prices on E-bay had dropped to the
price of a penny but no one was buying. She ignored it - another trick.
She undressed and put on a silk nightgown - she had to get to bed
early, but first was another matter. She went onto the computer and looked
over the text files in her archives.
"I didn't tell Ine this... or any of the others... But I had no good reason
to suddenly become Rose aside from the fact that..."
She looked down at herself and sighed in a sort of relief.
"Aside from the fact that one day I said ' I wish I could live a TG
story '.Now I've gone and DONE it and it feels great! It was everything I
had hoped for and more. Not only that, but I TGed even more people within a
day. The evil, evil feeling I get from it is so exciting!"
She flopped down on her bed. "OK... OK... need to get the libido under
control,"she muttered, "yes I'm capable of a million and one orgasms in a
single sitting now, but my flowers shouldn't be about sex, should they? They
should be about passion...work passion, fun passion, hobby passion...."
Reaching for one of her less clean magazines, she said"Of course...
sex passion is nice too!"
She looked over at the mirror at her beautiful, mysterious face and
gave it a big kiss then went to sleep.
- - -
Nina looked up at the morning sun, after dreaming about the destinies
of her five kin now.
"You are the one who unconciously picked them," said Ine, "I did
nothing. I simply pulled five people who you've either met in life or
through
your reading that you silently wished ' I wish I could help them '.... The
unfair fate of Zeke Chid, the Chris Zanth who died when he hoped for the
future...Rose and Tulip are in fact, friends from your childhood who you
grew apart from and wished to be with again. Now they are with you."
"That?s still kind of cruel." said Nina," that they now have to wear bras
and go through periods just so they can still be my friends."
With an invisible smile, she heard Ine say"Please believe me child,
they are not complaining!"
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