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A Mile in Her Shoes
By Mister Double-U
"I tell you Sylvia, it drives me crazy." Allison said. She
and her friend Sylvia sat sipping coffee at an outdoor
caf?. It was a beautiful spring afternoon. "Every time we
have to go out somewhere nice, he's ready in 20 minutes.
He's stomping his feet and screaming at the top of his
lungs telling me to hurry up." She sat back and took a sip
of her coffee. "I tell you, I can't stand it anymore."
"I know exactly what you mean, darling." Sylvia replied.
"My Marvin is the same way. But, you know, after 30 years,
I've learned to ignore him. I just yell back." She laughed
and took a drag of her cigarette.
Allison sighed. "I'd love for him to know what we have to
go through to look this good."
"Excuse me ladies." The woman at the table next to them
leaned over. She was a tall woman with long long black hair
and a seductive voice. "I couldn't help overhearing your
problem. It's a shame that all men are that way."
"I agree completely." Sylvia replied. "Oy! It's
incredible."
"Rather than ignore it, wouldn't you rather have them
understand what you're feeling?" She continued.
"Boy, would I ever." Allison replied.
The woman smiled and wrote something down on a piece of
paper. She handed it to Allison. "All you have to do is put
a pair of your shoes on your husband's feet and say these
words. I promise that he'll understand everything." Allison
looked at the paper, quizzically.
"I don't want to hurt him or anything." She said.
"It won't hurt him." The woman replied. "I used it on my
husband some time ago. Now he fully understands what I go
through all the time. It's easily reversible. I've just
chosen not to." She turned to the woman sitting with her.
She was a flawless blond with perfectly pouted lips and
deep blue eyes. Her hands were long and thin and her nails
were painted blood red. She wore a cute little sundress
with sandals. "Isn't that right dear?" she continued.
"Yes, dear." She replied. Her voice was a deep baritone;
totally out of character for this beautiful girl.
"That's amazing." Sylvia said.
"Yes, dear it is." She said to Sylvia. She turned back to
Allison. "Try it. I guarantee it will work on him. It
worked well on HER." She turned to her partner. "Come along
dearest. It's time for your hair appointment and body
waxing." He sighed and got up from the table.
***
"Allison!" Evan yelled from the bottom of the stairs. He
looked at his watch. 6:30. "We have to be there in half an
hour." Allison was upstairs getting ready. They were going
to a dinner party. He was downstairs in his tuxedo, pacing
feverishly.
She walked to the landing at top of the stairs. Her hair
was wrapped in a towel and she wore only a bra and panties.
"I'm going as fast as I can, Evan." She yelled back. "Be
patient. It takes me a while to get ready."
She headed back to the bedroom and he stomped up the
stairs. He walked in and found her toweling off her hair.
"Oh come on." He said. "You give me this same story every
time. Ooo! Ooo! You don't know how hard it is getting
ready. I have so many things to do before I can go. Ooo!
Ooo!" he said, mocking her. She turned and glared at him.
"Well, it's true." She replied. "You can just shave,
shower, throw on your tux and head out the door. You have
absolutely no clue."
He flopped down on the edge of the bed. "How hard can it
really be?" he asked. "I'm sure you're over exaggerating."
She put down the towel and walked over to him.
"You think so, huh?" she said. He could almost see the
steam coming out of her ears.
"Mmm Hmm." He nodded, imitating Oliver Hardy and playing
with a make believe tie. She walked over to a closet and
took out a pair of red sequin shoes.
"They're pretty. Are you wearing them tonight?" Evan asked.
"No honey. You are." She walked over and took off his shoes
and socks. He struggled.
"Wait a minute. Stop. We don't have time to play like this
right now." She slipped both shoes on his feet and said a
few words that he didn't understand. The shoes began to
glow. "What's happening?"
"You'll see." She said. A red light burst out from the toe
of the both shoes and hit Evan right in the forehead. The
lights moved down his body until they hit the tops of the
shoes again. Another bright light came from the shoes and
blinded him.
He put his hands up to his eyes. "Hey!" When it stopped, he
moved his hands and opened his eyes. He saw Allison
standing there smiling. 'Wow! It really worked.' She
thought.
"Nice joke honey." He said. "But we have to get moving."
"Take a look at yourself, dear." She said, slowly.
"What?" he asked. "Is my tie... OH MY GOD!" he yelled. He
looked at the mirror and saw a beautiful blond staring back
at him. She was completely naked except for the pair of red
shoes. He turned back to her. "What happened? What did you
do?" He ran his hands up and down his body, panicked.
"Showing you what it takes for me to get ready." She looked
at the clock. "And you'd better hurry. We need to leave
soon."
"Wait a minute." He said. It was still his voice. "What do
I do?"
She smiled. "Not as easy as throwing on a tuxedo, is it?"
She walked over to him. "First, get in the shower. Wash
your hair and shave your legs and underarms." She pushed
him along. "Hurry Hurry!" She turned on the water.
Evan got into the shower and picked up the shaving cream.
"Okay." He said. "Directions. Place a small amount of cream
in your hands and rub on body to work into a fine lather.
Use our company's razor for best results. Piece of cake."
He said. He squeezed out the cream and rubbed it all over
his legs. He picked up the razor and started shaving.
"Ow! Shit! Damn!" he cursed from the shower. Allison stood
outside the door laughing. When Evan was finished, he
turned off the water and stepped out of the bathroom. A
towel was around his chest, but his long blond hair was
dripping wet. Allison grabbed a towel and wrapped it around
his hair. She was already dressed.
"Let's go." She said, pulling his arm towards the bed. He
sat down and she rummaged through the drawers. She pulled
out a red bra with matching panties and red stockings and
garter belt. "Put these on." She tossed them on his lap.
He held up the bra. "How?" he replied. "I'm good at taking
them off, but not so good at putting them back on." He
smiled.
She walked over and helped him put the bra on, explaining
to him exactly what needed to be done. He stood up and
slipped on the panties. They were thong panties and he
squirmed getting the thong part out of his ass.
"Let me show you how to do one of the stockings. Then you
can do the other yourself." Allison said.
She rolled the stocking in her fingers and carefully slid
it up Evan's leg. The touch of her fingers sent shivers up
and down his body. When she was done, she attached it to
the garter and handed the other to Evan.
"Your turn." She said. He rolled them in his fingers, as
she did, and pulled them up his leg. When he reached the
end, Allison turned the stocking to straighten it out. He
attached them to the garter belt and stood up. He checked
himself out in the mirror.
"Mmmm. Pretty good." He said.
"You're not quite done yet." She replied. She moved him
over to the large mirror and told him to sit down. "Still
have to do your makeup. And you'd better hurry. It's
already 7:15." She walked over to the closet and grabbed
her shoes.
"I don't know anything about makeup." He said. "I'll just
go without it."
She turned and looked at him. "You have to wear some
makeup." She walked over to him. "Here." She proceeded to
put light foundation, eye shadow, liner, blush, lipstick
and powder on him. He sat patiently, admiring the
transformation. True, this girl was beautiful to start
with. But Allison made her look fantastic.
"Done. Let's get your dress." She said. They walked over to
the closet and pulled out a stunning red sequin strapless
dress. It was short and low cut. Allison unzipped it and
Evan stepped in. She zipped him up and grabbed the red
sequin shoes from the foot of the bed. "Step in." she said.
He stepped into the shoes and promptly fell back on the
bed. She smiled and grabbed his arms to help him up.
"How the hell do you walk in these things?" he asked. She
giggled.
"You think I look sexy in these." She said. He stood up
again and she started walking down the stairs.
He stopped. "Okay. You've proved your point. I'm sorry. It
does take you a lot to get ready at night." She pulled his
arm to lead him downstairs.
"Well thank you." She replied. "But since you look so cute,
we might as well go to the party together." His face
flushed. "Besides, if you got changed now, we'd never make
it there."
"Wait a minute. I can't go out this way." He yelped. She
took a small wrap from the closet and threw it around him.
She found one for herself also.
"Too late for that now. Come on. I'll drive." She said. She
pulled Evan by the arm and led him out to the car. They got
in and she started it and headed for the party.
"Allison." Evan said. "Come on. I'm sorry honey." He took
her hand. "I really didn't mean to scream at you. And
you're right. I have no clue what it takes to get ready."
"You're forgiven." She replied.
"Will you change me back? Please?" he said.
"I haven't decided yet." She replied. "What's in it for
me?"
"Huh?" he said.
"What do I get for changing you back?"
"Uh. You get your loving husband back?" he said, hoping
that was the right answer.
"Nope. Not good enough." She replied. "I want something
more."
"Like what?" Evan asked, worriedly.
"Hmm. I'll have to think about it." She replied.
The car pulled up into a large circular driveway. Rows of
cars were waiting to be parked by the valet. Evan looked
panicky.
"Come on, Allison." He said. "Jokes over. This is my boss'
house, for crying out loud." He looked nervously around;
thinking someone would recognize his voice. He spoke in
quiet tones.
"This is no joke hon." She replied. "I'm tired of you
yelling at me and bossing me around. I'm tired of you not
understanding what I have to go through and patronizing me
all the time."
"Honey." He said in his sweetest tones. "I'm very, very
sorry for everything." The car was pulling up in front of
the house. There were three cars in front of them. "Please.
We can talk about this later. I promise I'll be more
understanding." Two cars were now in front of them.
Allison sat back for a moment. She looked at Evan. He
looked pathetic in his little red dress. She could swear
tears were forming in his eyes.
"All right." She said. He smiled. "But if you ever do this
again..."
"I promise honey." He replied.
Allison took out the piece of paper and read the words
backwards. The same red light shot out of the shoes and
into Evan's eyes. He covered his eyes with his hands and a
moment later, he was back to normal. He checked himself out
in the mirror. He was wearing his tuxedo again. He leaned
over and kissed his wife.
"I love you." He said. She smiled.
The valet walked around and opened the door for her. Evan
took her arm and walked her up the long stairway and into
the party.
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