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Fantasia
By Jane Astin
Sebastian looked towards the dark castle shaped like a
hand. More like a claw he thought.
"Fly me to that window," he instructed his trusty luck
dragon.
"Sebastian are you sure?" responded the white dragon he was
riding. "It could be dangerous and I can't fly inside."
"Drop me off at the window sill and don't worry I'll be
fine," responded Sebastian. "I have Orrid remember and as
long as I have Orrid I can wish for anything I like and
that will happen. So if I get into trouble I'll wish myself
out of it."
"Okay Sebastian."
Sebastian dismounted the dragon at the edge of the window.
Entering a large chamber he saw a women sitting in a throne
on one side of the lantern lit room. The woman was very
beautiful thought Sebastian dressed in long flowing and
shiny gold dress, with long brunette hair and blue eyes.
Sebastian also noticed her long red painted nails.
"Welcome Sebastian," said the woman. "Make yourself at
home."
"Who are you and how do you know my name?" asked Sebastian
as he approached her.
"I am the Mistress of claw castle and you may address me as
Mistress or my Queen."
'Yeah right,' thought Sebastian. "Surrender now," he said
"and return Fantasia to normal. For months the land has
been disappearing with little left. I want you to put it
all back."
"You have won brave hero," praised the Queen. "And I will
do as you ask. I am your prisoner now Sebastian."
Sebastian relaxed a little. Looking outside the window he
could see the land returning back to normal ever so slowly.
It would take months but the whole of Fantasia would return
back to normal. Now all he had to do was find the Child-
Like-Empress and he would have succeeded in his mission.
"What's to become of me Sebastian," asked the Queen.
"Well that's for the Child-Like-Empress to decide, when I
find her."
"Is she missing? Maybe I can help," offered the Queen. "I
want to atone for what I have done. I don't know why I did
what I did and I know I was bad. Please forgive me."
Sebastian looked at her. Maybe she wasn't so bad and she
was sorry. Ever since he had been in Fantasia every
character he met turned out to be okay and good. Some were
misguided and caused harm without realising until Sebastian
made them see the errors in their ways. Maybe she was like
them he thought.
"Okay I accept your help to find her," he told her gently.
"As long as you promise not to do that bad stuff again."
"Okay I promise," she answered. "You should rest though.
You must be tired. Although I don't have beds here or food.
You see I don't need to eat or sleep."
"That's okay," replied Sebastian. "I have my own supply. As
for bed just watch me your majesty and I will have five-
star accommodation in a jiffy."
Sebastian thought long and hard. He knew he wasn't supposed
to use his wishes like this but he had won and now it was
time to celebrate.
"I wish for a large four poster bed to appear in that
corner there." All of a sudden a large four-poster bed just
as Sebastian had imagined appeared in the corner of the
room.
"I also wish for a mini bar with chocolates and chips and
cookies and sodas. I also wish for a large bath with
perfect hot water and soap. I also wish for a change in
clothes."
All these things appeared as Sebastian wished for them.
"Impressive," said the Queen. "How did you do that?"
"Well you see this amulet, it lets me wish for anything I
want. Well almost I tried wishing for the nothing to go
away and for the Child-Like-Empress to return but it didn't
work."
"Wow," said the Queen. "Would you like me to bathe you
Sebastian?"
Sebastian thought long and hard. It had been a long time
since anyone had bathed him. He thought his mother had
bathed him before she died but couldn't remember. He was
finding he couldn't remember a lot of early memories now.
"I assure you I have bathed little boys before," soothed
the Queen. "Come on show me that you trust me."
Sebastian agreed and stripped before entering the bath. The
Queen walked over to him and Sebastian could see she was
wearing high-heeled shoes under he dress. She crouched over
him as he lay there.
"How old are you?" she asked.
"Eleven."
"That's a good age. I wish I was eleven."
"I wish I was older."
All of a sudden in the bath was a middle age man. "Oh no! I
wish I was eleven again." Sebastian returned to his normal
age. The Queen laughed.
"Do you have a girl friend?"
"No I don't have a girl friend. The girls seem to go for
guys more good looking than me."
"You are a handsome boy Sebastian. You could wish yourself
prettier though if you want."
"No I'm not supposed to use Orrid for things like that."
"But you have won and deserve a reward. And besides no one
will know. Don't you wish you were as pretty as the Child-
Like-Empress?"
"Okay," replied Sebastian. "I wish I was as pretty as the
Child-Like-Empress."
All of a sudden Sebastian began to shrink. His male parts
disappeared and his hair became blonde and grew longer. In
the bathtub was a very pretty six year old girl.
"What happened? I better turn myself back."
"Don't do that," said the Queen. "You could become her
until we find the real one. What do you think will happen
to Fantasia without a ruler? The Evil-Lord-Drake will take
over for sure."
Sebastian thought long and hard. His voice was still his as
he said, "Okay you are right."
The Queen finished washing him off and Sebastian wished for
many other things at the Queen's suggestions. When done she
helped him out of the bath and he walked in his wished for
slippers to the bed where he lay down and quickly fell
asleep.
The Queen sat by him stroking his long blonde hair. He
looked so much like the enemy she despised. Ironic she
thought that I am stroking her hair. She walked back to her
throne and called for her slave Triface.
"Yes Mistress."
"Triface is your machine working?"
"Yes Mistress," replied Triface a short man with three
rotating faces. "He has lost a lot of memories today
because of all the wishing you had him do. Soon his head
will be empty. I calculate a few more hundred and the
beacon will be full, indicating his head is empty and all
memories gone from his head into my beacon."
"Excellent," she answered as she walked over to the bed.
"Soon you will forget why you came here. You will forget
the Child-Like-Empress and even forget who you are. Then I
will bring order to the realm of dreams and wishes."
She watched him all night, as she did not sleep herself.
The bringer of nightmares sleeping she laughed. When
Sebastian woke up she suggested he wish himself a nice big
breakfast, which he did.
"Soon you must face your people Sebastian, as the Child-
Like-Empress. But to do so you must sound and act like her.
Also you need an entire wardrobe like she has. Let me help
you design your wardrobe as you wish for them."
Sebastian wished to sound like the Child-Like-Empress and
his voice took a soft girls tone. The Queen had him wish
about fifty dresses all of various colours and matching
shoes with all of them.
"You need underwear and tights and make up as well."
Sebastian paused to think. "Why am I wishing for all this?"
"Well silly you don't have any so you need them," answered
the Queen.
"Okay," he replied and began wishing as he was told.
'He is forgetting.' thought the Queen.
She then suggested he take a bath before getting dressed
and had him wish a bath with warm water like yesterday.
Whilst he entered she went and found Ttriface.
Triface was monitoring his beacon as she approached.
"Mistress he has two memories left. His mother and his
father. Two more wishes and his head is empty. You might
find that it will be hard to make him wish the next two
wishes."
The Queen laughed and picked up a small shiny ball bearing
from the beacon. The ball bearing contained a memory. She
looked inside and saw Sebastian as a small child being
bathed by a woman that could only be his mother. She put
the ball bearing back.
"What happens when his memories are all in here and he
makes another wish?"
"Well I can set the machine to reverse. We replace the
beacon with empty ball bearings and each time he makes a
wish an empty memory will enter his head. As soon as that
happens you can fill the memory with whatever you like. Do
you want me to dispose of these memories?"
"No keep them. I wish to study them later."
"As you wish."
The Queen walked back to the bathing child. "How are you
child?" she asked.
"Fine," replied Sebastian in a female voice.
"Excellent. Don't you want to wish for something like some
nice bubble bath?"
"No I am fine," he replied. "What am I doing in here by the
way and where's mummy and daddy?"
"You really don't remember?"
"No."
"Well your mummy died many years ago."
"Oh. I didn't know. I want to bring her back. I wish my
mummy didn't die."
Sebastian looked at the Queen blankly again. One left
thought the Queen.
"Sebastian do you remember your father?"
"Yes sort of. He's at home waiting for me."
"Is he now? Well you can go back to him now if you want. Or
would you prefer to stay here for a few days with me and we
can go exploring Fantasia together. We can meet lots of
nice new people and have a party. Would you like that?"
"Yes," replied Sebastian thoughtfully. "But my daddy would
miss me."
"Well he doesn't have to. You can wish that everyone who
knows who you are apart from me the Queen of Claw castle
will forget you ever existed. That way they won't even miss
you. When you are ready to go home you can wish that they
all remember you again. They won't even know you were
gone." Brilliant thought the Queen to herself.
"Well I don't know," said Sebastian. "I would like to stay
here a while but I don't know."
"Well it's up to you dear. Whatever you do I will help
you."
"I suppose I can for a while. Okay. I wish that everyone
that knows me apart from the Queen of Claw castle will
forget that I ever existed."
The Queen looked at Sebastian who was staring blankly at
her. "Who am I?" he asked. "And who are you?"
"You are my daughter. Your name is Desire. Don't you
remember?"
"No I don't seem to remember anything," said the female
child. "This water is getting cold, I wish it was warmer."
"You remember me Desire. I am your mummy and you always
call me Mistress."
"Yes Mistress I remember now," said the girl. "This bath is
warmer now."
"Good girl. Now let's finish getting you washed and
dressed. I think you should wish for some perfumed shampoo
for little girls, some scented soap, bubble bath and a nice
big pink fluffy towel. Wish for them separately though."
"Yes Mistress," answered Desire before proceeding to make
her wishes.
"Good. You are a little girl. You always remember being a
little girl. You must always obey me and remember the hours
of obedience training I put you through. Day and night I
made you do what I command and punished disobedience. Do
you remember that Desire?"
"Yes Mistress I remember now."
"Excellent. You also remember that you are not allowed to
speak unless spoken to."
"Yes Mistress."
"Now let's get you out of the bath and dry you off."
The Queen helped the girl out of the tub and dried her off
with the pink towel. When she was dry the Queen led her to
her makeup chamber. This was a small mirrored room with a
vanity table and two chairs. The Queen told Desire to look
at herself in the mirror.
"You wish your face looked more like mine don't you."
"Yes Mistress."
"Well then wish that you looked like my daughter."
Desire made the wish and before the Queen's eyes the
child's face now resembled the Queen's. Her hair had also
changed from blonde to brunette.
"You remember spending all your day trying to imitate me. I
want you to have wider hips and a smaller body also have
thinner legs and smaller feet. Also you should have breasts
that stick out. Wish for this now."
The child made the wishes as directed and was told how from
an early age she was forced to wear tight corsets. When
done the child looked unnaturally doll like in body with
small protruding nipples.
Desire was told to sit in one of the chairs whilst the
Queen began brushing her hair. "Wish your hair fell to your
ankles and was perfectly straight all the way down."
Desire did as she was told and then suddenly remembered her
mummy constantly brushing her hair.
"Show me your hands."
Desire gave her hands to her mother. "Your nails are short.
Look at mine. Nice and long and painted red. You would like
nails like mine don't you."
"Yes Mistress. I wish my nails were as long and as perfect
as yours."
Suddenly Desire's nails grew to three inches in length. The
Queen proceeded to paint her toenails and nails the same
dark red as her own. She waited for them to dry before
applying another coat and reminded her daughter of the
hours they spend perfecting her nails. The Queen then
proceeded to add a third coat before adding a not small
amount of make up to her face.
"Now you will dress. Red is your favourite colour and black
your second."
The Queen made the child wish for dozens of pairs of
panties describing each as she went along filling in the
gaps of her memory as she did so. Selecting an ultra thin
see through red pair of panties she put them round the
child's ankles and pulled them up. She then made the child
wish for several corsets and dressed her in a black corset
with a waist size of 12 inches. It was tight but made the
child look even smaller. Her breasts spilled out of the
corset. Desire was told to wish for several dozen pairs of
stockings, all black and thin and the Queen rolled a pair
up her legs before attaching them to the corset.
Next she made the child wish for hundreds of dresses of
differing colours and sizes, all to fit her small body and
frame but also restrict movement as much as possible.
Desires memory was filled of being dressed in such dresses
obeying her mother. The Queen picked out a red ball dress,
which was tight at the top and strapless and flared out at
the bottom to her ankles.
"Finally to complete your outfit you must have shoes. You
shoes must all have seven-inch heels. Your feet are
slightly over seven inches long so you will be on tiptoe
but you like that. I want you to wish that you are unable
to walk unless you are wearing seven inch heels."
"I wish that I am unable to walk unless I am wearing seven
inch heels."
"Good girl. Now as my little girl you must have a thousand
pairs of shoes and boots and no less. Now each pair must be
spikes with being pencil thin also and falling to one tenth
of a millimetre in diameter. Wish as I describe each pair."
Desire wished away and when done she had a thousand pairs
of shoes all with wicked heels and all spikes. She also
found her memory was now perfect and remembered everything.
She smiled evilly as her mother placed her small feet and
legs into a pair of seven inch knee high spiked black boots
and laced them tightly reducing the circulation to her
feet.
She stood and found she could walk perfectly and followed
her Queen back to her main chamber. She sat down in a
smaller throne next to the queens. The Queen rang a bell
and this furry animal appeared.
"Nimbly this is my daughter Desire," said the Queen.
"Desire tell Nimbly who you are and what you believe."
"I am Desire the daughter of the Mistress of Claw castle
and her slave girl. I must obey my Mistress always. I hate
all life and wish to see darkness rule every body. I have
no desires except to become my Mistress' puppet."
"Good girl. Nimbly your past services were noted but you
are no longer required. Desire wish that Nimbly is suddenly
struck down by a bolt of lightning."
"I wish Nimbly was struck down by a bolt of lightning."
Suddenly a blue charge came out of nowhere and struck
Nimbly square in the chest. Nimbly fell on the floor and
didn't move.
"Good girl. You enjoyed that. You love causing pain to
people when I tell you to do so. You are evil. Do you
remember the evil lessons we used to have?"
"Yes Mistress."
"I don't think you do. Lets see now. I want you to
reconstruct Fantasia exactly as I tell you."
The Queen went on to describe a cold dark world full of
suffering. There was no day only night. Every day someone
was sacrificed to the Queen with Desire carrying out the
sacrifice with a long dagger. Desire could remember many
such sacrifices and enjoyed each one. The Queen's dark
palace was the centre of the world and was full of lightly
clad young girls trained to be the queens' guards.
"You're memory is complete now Desire."
"Yes Mistress."
"I want you to sacrifice someone for me now."
"Yes Mistress."
"I want you to wish Mr Frank Hudson, Sebastian's old dad
was here."
Desire did as she was told and appeared what was
Sebastian's dad. He looked stunned to be there. He looked
around a saw a very attractive woman in her late twenties
dressed in a red ball dress. Beside her was a little girl
aged no more than six and was dressed identically to the
older woman. Her little feet were perched on amazingly
high-heeled boots.
"I bet you're wondering what you're doing here," said the
Queen.
Frank nodded still too stunned to speak.
"Well you are here as my guest. Welcome. Desire don't you
wish this man loved me more than life itself and would do
anything for me."
"I wish he did," responded Desire.
Frank suddenly felt different about the woman. He knew he
loved her and would do anything for her.
"Would you give up your soul so that I may return to earth
with my daughter to take over the world."
"Oh yes my love," responded Frank.
"Lay on the table and think of my love."
Frank did so and was happy that he was about to die.
"Desire I am giving you back the memory of this man."
Desire saw the man and recognised him. Somehow he was her
father. She heard her Mistress command her to kill him. She
was about to raise the dagger and found she couldn't. A
tear welled up in her eyes. She heard the command again
this time in anger.
Frank looked up at her and recognition came back to him.
"Sebastian?" he asked in shock.
Desire couldn't find the words. "I wish you were back home
never to be harmed by the Queen ever again."
Frank disappeared. Desire looked up at her Mistress and
fell to the floor in pain. She could remember this
happening to her before but couldn't remember it actually
happening. Now she knew that it was real. She soon
succumbed to unconsciousness.
She woke some time later in her Mistress' bed naked. Her
Mistress was stroking her long hair. Her Mistress smiled.
"I have been too soft on you I realize now. It's my fault
for not raising you properly. Well young lady you're lucky
I can put it right starting now."
Desire looked at her Mistress and smiled a false smile.
Part of her wanted to leave. Part of her was twisted and
wanted to stay. The Queen continued.
"You will spend the rest of you're real life being made
perfect. You will sit in my chambers surrounded by your
make up girls who will make sure you look perfect at all
times. You will be made up like a doll and then brought to
me in your spiky 12 inch heels with a three inch platform
for me to inspect. I will then send you back to be redone.
You will not sleep or eat."
"Triface has invented me a lovely machine. His last machine
before you kill him. These long dangly diamond earrings are
his invention. They match mine here, except mine are the
control panel. You see the earring stop all thoughts you
might have from reaching your brain. Instead they come to
me. I can then alter them and send them back. You will no
longer have any thoughts of your own. All thoughts are now
controlled by me. That makes you happy Desire."
"Yes Mistress."
The Queen laughed. She knew that the child was very scared
and wanted away. After several hundred years of no thoughts
of her own, the child would then be hers.
She ordered the fifty or so girls to dress Desire in a very
short black dress. They painted her toes then rolled up a
pair of black stockings. The Queen forbade any panties. The
dress barely covered her crotch. The girls brought forward
the shoes she had made. A pair of black boots that had a
three inch platform and a wicked twelve inch heel. Desire
winced as she stood on tiptoe. She was then made to sit
down as the girls fussed over her hair, which fell past the
floor. She held out her hands and the girls set to work on
the paint. Her nails were painted a deep black.
When finished Desire winced and minced the long walk to the
Mistress' throne. The Queen looked at the small child with
her small black dress extremely high heels and black
painted nails.
"When you are ready we will return to earth. Whilst I
cannot harm your father, there is still your mother."
TO BE CONTINUED?
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