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A COMFORTABLE BRA
By Persephone
Jack Mewls was an ordinary kind of guy. Nothing special but nothing bad
either. He was twenty four years old, stood five foot eleven inches and
had a reasonable build on a medium frame. His complexion was clear and he
had reddish blond hair that had a natural wave to it. He tended to put off
getting haircuts so it was usually down to or over his collar. His eyes
were a light grey that would take on the colors he was wearing or the room
around him.
His wife Jenny loved and envied his hair and his eyes. She told him he was
a Strawberry Blond, which he hated. His female relatives had told him that
the entire time he was growing up. Jenny always tried to get him to wear
lavender or light blue shirts so his eyes would take on that color. She
called them Chameleon eyes.
Jenny was a compliment to Jack. She stood five foot eight inches with a
36C-26-35 body that cried out to be stared at. She had flawless, soft,
smooth skin with gorgeous ash blonde hair just past the middle of her
back. Her eyes were the brightest blue that Jack had ever seen and they
sparkled with mischief most of the time.
They met in their last year of college. They were married just a short
time after graduation. Jenny found an accounting job right away with a
company that manufactured and sold clothing and was doing very well. Jack
was hired by the same firm several months later as salesman and also did
very well in his job. He had worked his way up to District Manager for the
Northwest Region but was not really happy with the job.
Jack wanted to own and operate his own business. He wanted to be the boss
and only answer to his customers. What Jack really wanted was to own and
operate a bar. He wanted to make it somewhat like an old English pub with
lots of atmosphere and style. He wanted to serve great food and drinks and
have a place that exuded a friendly feeling as soon as you walked through
the door. That's what Jack wanted. He even had a name to put on the old
fashioned sign that would swing from the front of the building. On the top
it would have 'Jack & Jenny's' and on the bottom would be 'Happy Mule
Pub.' In the middle would be a picture of a smiling mule.
However, that wasn't to be. They couldn't afford to get a place and start
a business. They were doing very well and had a nice house in a nice
neighborhood and very few bills but there was no money to spare right now
and getting a loan to open a bar was very difficult. So, Jack's dreams
were on hold for now.
But Jack couldn't complain just because he couldn't have his dream. He had
a beautiful, loving wife, they both had very good jobs and they lived a
very comfortable and healthy life. 'Someday.' He would think. In the
meantime, he collected information and pictures from travel and trade
magazines and the internet. The best part was that Jenny had come to share
his dream from hearing him talk about it. She had ideas too.
So, they both worked, saved and enjoyed their lives with the many good
friends they had made over the two years at the job and in the area.
**********
One day when they got home from work, Jenny found an invitation in the
mail. They were invited to a theme party. Jenny read the invitation to
Jack, "It's from Dan and Vera. It says, 'You are cordially invited to
attend our first annual All Hallows Eve celebration.' Then it has the
address, date, time, blah, blah, blah and so on. Oh, here's something
else. 'The theme is ghosts & goblins, witches & warlocks, Druids & Celtic
lore so come dressed appropriately.' Sounds like fun. I'll call Vera and
RSVP."
Jenny turned the invitation over and said, "And here's something else. It
says that they are going to have a 'real' witch at the party named
Cassandra. She is going to cast a wish spell for one person at the party.
Everyone that attends is to type up his or her wish on a piece of white
bond paper, cut it to 8 ? inches by 2 inches, place one of your hairs on
it and fold it end to end three times and secure with a paperclip. We are
to drop it in the caldron on the table just inside the door when we
arrive. Later in the evening Cassandra will draw one of them from the
caldron and cast a wish spell for the person and their wish will be
granted when the next new moon reaches its zenith. How cool! Sounds like a
lot of fun."
"Sounds corny as all get out to me," Jack said with a small laugh.
"Aww gee, just go along with it, Jack. It could be fun. They're having
hard and soft drinks, finger foods, a costume and other contests and
dancing and a lot of other stuff," Jenny said in an excited tone.
"Ok, What...Ever, Honey. If I have to do this I think I'll go as a Druid.
I can throw on that black bathrobe with the hood that you bought me last
Christmas and wear my leather sandals," Jack answered.
"Cool. That's actually not a bad idea. Now I have to think of something.
Any ideas?" Jenny asked.
"You could always go as the fair young virgin sacrifice," Jack said
smiling.
"Very funny. You know perfectly well that I'm not qualified. The gods
would be very angry when they found out you beat them to it," she said
laughing as she punched his arm. "I'll have to put some thought into this
one."
**********
Two weeks later, Jack was in the living room dressed in his black robe and
sandals waiting for Jenny to make her entrance. She had come up with an
idea but wouldn't let him in on it until the night of the party.
She called from the bedroom and told Jack to close his eyes. He told her
they were closed and then waited. He heard the sound of her heels on the
hardwood floor of the hallway and the feminine sound of rustling fabric as
she walked. Then he heard her stop.
"Ok, Dear. You can open your eyes now," she said.
"Oh wow!" was all that Jack could say.
A large grin spread across Jenny's face and she said, "I'll take that as a
positive response. Bet you can't guess what I'm going as, can you?"
Jack just stood there and stared at his wife. He was in total awe. She was
a vision dressed in what looked like a very full wedding gown, complete
with train and a veil, but it was blood red! She stood with her long
gorgeous blond hair flowing in soft curls around her beautiful face, over
her bare shoulders and down her back. Her very full breasts were pushed up
and looking like they were about to burst from their confines. She had on
matching silk gloves that went up past her elbows and a smile on her face
that made her eyes sparkle like there was a fire in them. "Well? Can you
guess?"
"Not a clue but who cares? You're gorgeous," Jack answered.
"Well, I decided to go with your idea from two weeks ago but with a slight
modification. I found this old wedding dress in Good Will. It had stains
all over it and no one would buy it like that so I got it for a song. I
had it dyed blood red to cover the stains and did a little modifying and
fitting and, viola! I'm the fair young NON-virgin sacrifice," Jenny said
with a flourish of her arms and a half spin.
Jack exclaimed, "That is fantastic! You're going to win the contest for
sure. But, not if we don't get there. We have to leave."
Jenny picked up her purse and the train of the dress and said, I'm ready.
Let's go." Then turning back to Jack she said, "Did you type up your
wish?"
"OH damn! Give me a minute," Jack said as he ran into the den and logged
on the computer. He opened 'Word' and quickly typed up his wish. He had
thought about it and knew just what he wanted. 'It's all just a joke but I
better type something real in case they read them out to everyone or
something,' he thought. He hit print, grabbed the paper off the printer
and closed Word. A pair of scissors a hair ripped from his head and a
paperclip later he joined Jenny in the front hall and they were off to the
party.
**********
Later at the party, Jenny did win the prize for the 'most original
costume' and Jack won for the 'lamest costume'. Everyone was having fun
when Vera announced the main event was about to happen as she carried the
'caldron' into the middle of the living room and set it on the coffee
table.
Cassandra, a middle-aged slightly overweight woman with far too much
jewelry on came into the room. She wore a long red flowing skirt with
strange designs and symbols on it and a white peasant blouse. Her hair was
in tight curls and stood out wild around her face. Jack was thinking, 'She
looks more like a gypsy fortune teller than a witch.' When she turned to
him and said, "I do that too, in my spare time." Then she smiled and
walked over to the caldron.
Needless to say, she had Jack's undivided attention as she held one hand
over her eyes and the other went into the caldron and drew out a handful
of folded papers and scattered them on the floor. Then she did the same
thing again and repeated it until she announced, "There is only one wish
left in the caldron. That is the one I shall cast a wish spell on and that
is the one that will come true when the new moon reaches its zenith."
"And just when will that be?" someone asked.
"It will happen tonight at eleven thirty-one precisely," she said. Then
Cassandra made some sweeping motions over the caldron and said some words
that no one understood. She stood back a step and flung her hands in the
direction of the coffee table, a poof of white smoke blew from the
caldron, and the paper floated up and flitted down to the tabletop.
"So whose wish was it?" Vera asked as Cassandra picked it up.
Cassandra looked at the slip of paper and said, "There's no name on it. A
most unusually worded wish. We should know In a few minutes though because
there is going to be a very happy young woman in this room when her wish
is granted."
"Read it to us," Vera said.
"Very well." Cassandra paused to look at her watch. "It should start right
about now. The wish is, 'I want to own a beautiful, comfortable bra with
all of the proper, really good looking equipment and appurtenances to go
with it'," she said as she looked around the room.
Jack spoke out, "You misread it. It says I want to own a beautiful,
comfortable bar, not bra," he said laughing.
Vera took the paper from Cassandra and read it. "Sorry, Jack. If the spell
works, you will soon be the proud owner of a beautiful, comfortable bra.
You misspelled it." Vera and everyone there had a good laugh.
Suddenly Jack winced in pain, grabbed his midsection and his knees buckled
as he fell to the floor. He sat there on his knees, hood over his head,
with his forehead on the floor and rocked back and forth and moaned for a
moment before Jenny got to him.
"Jack! Jack! What's wrong? Jack! Talk to me," she screamed.
Jack's moans changed pitch slightly and his rocking slowed down. Jenny
lifted the hood off his head and masses of long strawberry blond curls
cascaded to the floor around his head. She pulled her hands back in shock
and then reached forward and lifted Jack's head and sat him up.
Even with the loose black robe that he was wearing, it was very apparent
to everyone in the room that Jack had something on his chest that wasn't
there a few minutes ago. His robe had fallen open to his upper chest and
there displayed for all to see was the very generous cleavage of two
nicely rounded breasts. There was just the hint of a beautiful black lacy
bra holding them comfortably in place.
Vera stepped forward and helped Jenny get him to his feet and down the
hallway to a bedroom. Cassandra was right behind them and closed the door.
"What the hell have you done to my husband?" Jenny screamed.
Cassandra stepped forward and tilted Jacks head back and brushed his long
hair from his face. It was still Jack's face for the most part. She could
see the shadow of his beard and his masculine bone structure. She opened
the robe the rest of the way to check him out. He was bare chested with
the exception of the lacy black bra. He was wearing a pair of cutoff jeans
and then a pair of sandals. As she removed the robe she saw the hair on
his arms start to fall out leaving soft smooth skin behind.
"Jack. Can you hear me? Can you talk to me?" Cassandra asked.
Jack nodded his head. "What's happening to me?"
"Your wish is being fulfilled just as you wrote it. You have already been
given the beautiful, comfortable bra. The spell is now working on the rest
of the wish. 'All of the proper, really good looking equipment and
appurtenances to go with it.' The spell has interpreted that to mean the
only thing it could that would go with the bra... a female body."
"You can't turn my husband into a woman. Stop the spell! Back it up.
Reverse it. Do something!" Jenny said nearing a hysterical state.
Jack, always the calm, rational one of the two turned to Jenny and said,
"Calm down, Jen. I'm sure that if she could do this to me she has a way to
undo it."
He turned to Cassandra and said, "Isn't that right?"
Cassandra shook her head and looked at him. "The answer is yes and no.
Yes, you can be changed back. No, I can't do it right now. The spell has
to run its course first and then all of the four seasons must pass before
the spell can be worked on the same night of the year that this spell was
cast."
"A year? He has to wait for a whole year? There has to be another way,"
Jenny exclaimed.
"Actually it's longer than that. It's more like two years," Cassandra said
and then held up her hand to stop Jack and Jenny from speaking. "Let me
explain. This spell will be complete in a little more than a week when
Jack completes his first menstrual cycle. Right now we are in the last
week of this season which means that the spell will not be complete until
the the first week of next season. Do you follow that?" Cassandra asked.
They all nodded yes.
"Ok. So, in order to live through all four seasons, Jack will have to
remain a woman until the end of next season, next year which will be more
than three months passed this date. That means that he will have to wait
another year until this date comes around again. In short, it will be two
years before I can cast a reversal spell. Now do you all understand?"
Cassandra asked again.
With downcast faces, both Jack and Jenny answered that they understood.
Cassandra continued to explain things and assured them that she would be
there to help in any way she could. Vera returned to her party to see the
last of the guests as they left.
A short time later, Vera heard Jenny let out a scream and she rushed to
the room to see what had happened. There she saw Jenny naked on the floor
in a similar position to what Jack had been a short time earlier. "What
the heck are you doing now?" She asked.
"Fulfilling Jenny's wish," Cassandra answered. "She wished that she could
be male as long as Jack was female and change back when he does and that
their bosses would never know that anything was wrong so they could
continue to work in their jobs."
Jack looked at Vera and said, "We're relying on you and the others to keep
our secret. Cassandra couldn't affect all of reality so she just did to
those we work with. The rest of you, everyone that was here tonight, will
remember what happened. We will have to try to explain it to our families
and other friends. The best Cassandra could do was cast a separate
'Cooperation Spell' to help us out with everyone else."
Vera smiled and said, "I guess the spell worked. I'll cooperate with
whatever you want to do. First off let me get a robe for Jenny to go home
in."
After Jenny recovered enough to walk, they decided it was time to leave.
There was very little talk between them on the way or after they got home.
Both Jack and Jenny were too tired to do anything but go to bed. Jenny
wore Jack's pajamas and he wore a nightgown that she got out for him. As
Jack dozed off to sleep, his last thought was how good the soft nylon
nightgown felt against his soft hairless skin.
Jenny's last thoughts were wondering how she would ever get use to that
new appendage between her legs. 'It was uncomfortable just sitting in the
car on the way home and when I sat on the bed and crossed my legs to wait
while Jack was getting ready...' she thought she had seriously hurt
herself. 'And that bitch just laughed at me as I lay crumpled to the
floor.'
**********
Jack and Jenny both took two weeks of their vacation time and just stayed
home. The changes for both of them continued but were far less dramatic on
a day to day basis than the first changes.
The second day they discovered that all of their ID had changed and Jack
was now Jackie Louise Danforth and Jenny was now Jenson Douglas Danforth.
They were both a little surprised that they both were using Jenny's maiden
name. "Guess it makes sense. I mean, I'm the man now and you're the wife
so you have my last name," the new Jenson said. Jackie nodded her
agreement but her face showed that this was just one more thing she had
lost in the exchange.
They both agreed that they could not have faced this alone and could not
have done it as calmly if the changes had been permanent. It was hard
explaining to their parents and siblings and both of them agreed that
telling anyone else would be easy in comparison.
The next day, Jackie's changes were complete and she started her first
period. Jenson helped her through it along with teaching her how to dress,
do her hair and use makeup and by the end of another week, she was
starting to get a handle on it all.
Jackie had come to the realization though that it was going to take a lot
longer than a week to absorb all the womanly arts that she would need to
know in order to survive for the next two years. Not the least of which
was dealing with her periods. 'Twenty-three more to go,' she thought.
During that first week, Jenson found that he had gotten what he felt was
the better end of the learning curve. "I can't believe how easy men have
it when it comes to getting dressed. I always knew it was easier but this
is better than I thought. Even shaving is better. All I have to do now is
my face. You have to do half your body."
He went on, "Guys definitely have it better in the personal appearance
department. No makeup. Not much hair to mess with. No high heels or panty
hose. No dresses or skirts or jewelry to coordinate. Just grab some
clothes and pull them on and you're good to go. I could get dressed in the
dark and look just fine. I think I can get used to this. Especially the no
messy periods, no cramps, no bloating, no PMS part."
Meanwhile, Jackie was sitting at what was now her vanity struggling with
her hair and makeup and thinking, 'No shit Sherlock! Two years can't go by
fast enough for me. Especially if I have to listen to her... I mean him,
tell me how easy men have it. I know you bastard! Believe me, I know! Ok,
ok, enough of that. Be a man! You can handle it.' Jackie returned to her
attempts at makeup.
Jenson walked over to behind Jackie and said with a slight chuckle, "No,
no, no. You're doing that all wrong. That's way too heavy for daytime.
You'll look like a streetwalker if you go out during the day like that.
Now clean it all off and start over again. Boy am I glad I don't have to
do that for the next two whole years."
"Enough! I don't want to hear how you don't have any of you're old female
problems. No makeup, no pantyhose, no heels, no PMS. Well guess what? I
got the PMS and I'm going to share it with you every fucking chance I get
you son-of-a-bitch!" And then Jackie broke down and started crying.
Jenson put his hands on her shoulders and started to massage them. Jackie
shrugged them off, got up, and with a determined walk, headed for the
bathroom. "Don't touch me!" she shouted. "Don't you ever touch me!"
Jenson started to say something but Jackie just threw her hands in the air
and said, "I don't want to talk about it. Just leave me alone," as she
slammed the bathroom door.
He could hear her in the bathroom crying and was frustrated at not knowing
what he should do. "Women!" he said under his breath and started to walk
off but suddenly stopped and started to laugh uncontrollably. He collapsed
on the bed laughing.
Jackie heard the laughter and became angrier and threw open the door.
"What the hell is so funny!?" she shouted.
"We are. Think about it. We truly have changed roles. I just realized that
you are acting just like I used to and visa-versa." And he continued to
laugh.
Jackie started to say something but then realized that he was right and
slowly joined him in the laughter. "Ok, Jen. Truce. You lay off how great
it is to be a man and I'll try to lay off how lousy it is being a woman.
Deal?"
"It's a deal except for the part about it being lousy as a woman. You've
just come into it at a bad time of the month, so to speak. Once you've
learned everything and get used to it, I think you will like it nearly as
much as I did. I certainly don't want to stay this way for the rest of my
life. I don't know what I was thinking when I had Cassandra do this to me.
I must have been in some kind of state of shock or something. All I could
think was that I couldn't live without being married to you so I had to be
the man if you couldn't. It was stupid! We could have come up with some
kind of good cover story to explain Jack's absence and Jackie's presence.
I've always been too damn impulsive."
"Ease up on yourself, Jen. You did it for love. I can't find any fault in
that," Jackie said as she walked over and put her arms around Jenson and
laid her head on his chest.
Jenson put a finger under her chin and gently lifted her head. He stared
into Jackie's grey eyes for a moment and then lowered his lips to hers and
they kissed.
The kiss became more passionate and soon they had their clothes spread
across the bedroom and were rolling on the bed. Jenson learned that day
that the new appendage between his legs was not an inconvenience all the
time and Jackie found that being a woman did have its high points. A
number of them. One after another.
**********
When their vacation was up, Jackie and Jenson went back to their old jobs
and took up right where they left off. Jenson found that now that he was a
man, things were easier for him. He made the next promotion and the next
and was up for head of the accounting department when the current boss
retired.
Jackie found the change a little more difficult at first but soon
discovered feminine charm and how to use it. She made good money as
District Manager and between the two of them, they were able to put away a
good savings and make some good investments.
Life settled into a routine. Jackie found that being a woman wasn't so bad
after all and Jenson found that being a man had a number of bad points to
counter the good ones. The sex, by mutual agreement, was great regardless
on which side of the gender fence you were.
So the time passed and soon they were looking at only three months left
before they would meet with Cassandra again.
That was when Jackie had some problems. She had missed several days work
and was home for the third day in a row with an upset stomach and nausea.
She had done an internet medical search and knew what was wrong with her.
She had also been to the doctor for confirmation and was waiting for
Jenson to get home so she could tell him.
When Jenson came through the door, he found her watching TV in the den.
"How are you feeling, Jen? What did the doctor say? Did he give you
something for your stomach?"
"I'm feeling pretty good right now. The doctor said that what I have I am
not going to get over for quite some time and there isn't much he can give
me for it. He said it would be many more months. I should get over it on
December twenty-fifth," Jackie said with a strange smile on her face.
"What the heck takes that long to get over for crying out loud? That's the
dumbest thing I ever heard of and how can he say you will be cured on a
certain day. I mean what's with December twenty-fifth? That's Christmas. I
mean that's like what, eight or nine months from... Oh shit! You mean? Are
you? Oh my God, no! You're not supposed to do that. I mean like all my
life... Like ever since I was a little girl... Oh Jackie, we're going to
be parents? I'm going to be a moth... a father? Is that what it is? Are
you pregnant?"
Jackie was just about to crack up at Jen's antics but held back. She still
had to deliver the bad news. "Jen. Slow down. Yes, I am pregnant and its
due in December but there are problems. Not with the pregnancy but with
us. I talked to Cassandra. She said that I either get an abortion, which I
would never do, or we have to wait for another year to change back. Two
years if I plan to breast-feed for the first year which I do. I'm sorry,
Jen. I don't know how this happened. I took my pills faithfully. The
doctor said that this just happens sometimes."
"Two more years, huh? I guess there's no way around it. I agree with you
about the abortion so I guess this is me for two more years." Jenson said
as he sat down next to Jackie and gave her a big hug and a kiss.
Jackie delivered a fine healthy girl on December twenty-fifth. She was
named Jennifer, Jenny for short. During the second two years, Jackie and
Jenson made their plans to make the change back but neither of them were
sure if they wanted to. Jackie and Jenson decided to have another baby and
then make the change, Jen enjoyed being a father and Jackie lived for
being a mother.
Their son Jack was born October thirty-first on Haloween. Their second
daughter, Samantha, Sam, was born on July fourth two years later. After
the birth of their third daughter, April, born on Easter Sunday two years
after Sam, both Jackie and Jenson knew, even without discussing it, that
they would not be going back. Jackie tried to get hold of Cassandra to let
her know but she had left for parts unknown years earlier and there was no
way to contact her. When she told Jen that Cassandra had disappeared, he
just shrugged his shoulders and said, "I've seen her act. I don't really
need to see it again. Do you?"
Jackie smiled and answered, "Not really. I'm perfectly happy with the way
things are. I would've liked to thank her for the last show though."
- END -
© Persephone 07/28/2006
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