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This was a first, Maxie was looking forward to Monday. Since the morning
after visiting that strange little shop by the train station, every day
just was better then the last. As Maxie pulled the covers off of to
start the day, he turned on the philco, thinking about the odd shop
Mother had told him to go to. Him, that was almost a life time ago.
Last Wednesday, there were worries about being drafted, to fight in
Korea. Maxie's brother had been killed by the Japs in 44, and his Mom
would do almost anything to keep her youngest son out of the army. He
graduated high school in 45 missing the draft by mire inches. Now
MacArthur needed him. But inside he knew he could never kill anybody. He
loved his country, but he loved his life more. It wasn't much of a life,
he worked in his Father's tailor shop. He wasn't even average looking, he
had to much body hair like everyone else in his family, and a large ugly
nose. His old friends from school still called him buzzard beak. However
his family and friends were near by and they all looked out for each
other. Yes Toledo was a great place to live, and he never wanted to leave
it.
Then at the lunch table his Mother told him, how she heard from her Aunt
Rubie, that his 3rd cousin twice removed had gotten out of the draft by
visiting a shop called Spells R Us. And Aunt Rubie had seen they had
opened a branch by the train station. His Mother gave him all the money
in the cookie jar, and told him, "Now Maxie you hurry over there and see
if they can help you."
Funny how he never noticed the shop before. A bell rang as he walked into
the old fashion wooden door. The room was filled with bottles of odd
shapes and colors. Old mysterious looking boxes lined the shelves, books
big and small, statues and odd brick-a-brack throughout the store, he
picked up an odd looking doll when an old man in a ratty bathrobe entered
the room. The old man said, "Please put that voodoo doll down, Maxie.
Your making poor Grover float over his bed."
He dropped the doll on the shelf and asked, "How do you know my name?"
The old man replied with a smile, "I'm a wizard, and for a reasonable
fee, I can help you stay here. Yes, yes, this should do it," he said as
he took a bright green bottle off the shelf. Drink this before retiring
tonight and tomorrow, you will never have to worry about being drafted
again, there's double your money back guarantee, my dear boy, what do you
have to lose?That will be $950, will that be cash or check?"
"That's almost $100 more then the Crosley I was going to buy," Maxie
replied. But as he thought about it, what good would a new car do him
while he was in Korea. What did he have to lose?
As the alarm clock rang the next morning Maxie felt....... different. A
bit weaker, and almost like heavy pillows were on his chest. He pulled
off the covers and sat up. The weight on his chest dropped and he looked
down to see 2 large bulges beneath his night shirt, he nervously felt the
sensitive bulges with his left hand while making a shocking discovery
with his right. His manhood was gone! He started to scream, but the voice
coming out wasn't his. The dark hair on his arms and legs was gone. His
hands and feet were more slender and finger nail grew longer, he turned
to the mirror to see a beautiful blond woman screaming. Maxie's parents
came in, and his Mother said, "I knew it would work. The wizard did a
wonderful job."
"Mother, what are you taking about?" Maxie screamed. "What's happened to
me?"
"Well they can't draft you if you are a girl, now can they, and you are
all girl."
Maxie thought about it, he wanted to get mad but, not being in the Army,
well that was a much greater benefit. He/she could live with the
indignity of being a woman.
His sister Susan came into the room and looked at the beautiful blond on
her brother's bed. She laughed when she heard how her brother was safe
from Uncle Sam then hugged him. "Lets see what you can wear of my
outfits, but from the looks of thing you may need to wear some of Mom's
clothes, your a lot heavier then me.
"I guess you're right," Maxie said in his new sultry voice.
The underwear was a nightmare. Maxie couldn't fit in any of Susan's
clothes except her stockings, and shoes. Most of her Mother's cloths were
too big. Except for her Mother's bra, that was too small. Maxie put a
loose black skirt of her Mother's and a baggy sweater that had been
Dad's, hiding Maxie's new figure. Susan than took her new sister downtown
to get some clothes that would fit. A little makeup and they were off.
As they were about to leave the morning mail arrived, in it was a large
envelope for Maxie, in it was a birth certificate, drivers license,
checks, and a high school diploma but instead of Maxwell, the name on all
the papers was Maxine. Maxie picked up her new I.D. and drove downtown
with her sister to Lasalle & Koch. When Maxie came out of the dressing
room and looked in the mirror she couldn't believe her eyes, staring back
at her was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen. Just like Jane
Russell, but younger and blond.
Susan was jealous looking at her curvy sister. Try as she might Susan
could never get her weight above 108, she would cry herself to sleep at
night because she was too skinny. Men just weren't very interested in her
thin figure. She dreamed of what she could do if she had that Maxie's
new body.
Maxie had to pay with a check as there were so many beautiful clothes she
had to buy.Then Susan suggested they stop at the corner cafe' for a pop.
As they entered the luncheonette every male eye and most of the females
turned to watch Maxie walk to the counter. Susan got a orange crush while
Maxie got a vanilla coke. A pair of good looking men sat on either side
of them. They hung on every word Maxie said. And they insisted on buying
the girls lunch. Then Stan, the guy next to Maxie, asked her out for
dinner and dancing.
That night he picked her up in his Studebaker, she could get used to the
new Stubi look, but inside it was so much more comfortable and smoother
then the family's old Nash. He took her to Cousino's Navy Bistro. She was
in a form fitting red Cotton dress with a black belt and matching purse.
Her stockings were fishnet, and her bra make her look like twin torpedoes
were coming out of her shirt. Stan couldn't keep his eyes off of her,
and didn't flinch when she ordered the surf and turf. Stan ordered
champagne, and they toasted to days to come. Sam laughed at everything
she said. Maxie noticed that Sam didn't get very much change from his
twenty, and another buck had to be added in for the tip.
As Sam drove the car to The Blue Room, Maxie realized something from back
in high school. A pretty girl could have almost anything she wanted, she
remembered doing Joan Heller's term paper for her, and getting only a
kiss for a reward, bit it was worth it. Now she controlled all the men
around her. When they entered The Blue Room, all eyes turned to her. It
took a moment to realize she shouldn't be leading, Then as the Andrew
Sisters sang, "Hold Tight" Maxie and Sam tore up the dance floor, while
everyone watched, then applauded when the song ended. This beat going to
the bowling alley for a date by far. They danced close. she could feel
her breasts digging into Sam's chest. He put his arm on her butt, she let
him for the moment. However when he tried to sneak a feel of her breast
she slapped him saying, "I'm not that kind of a girl!" Sam walked off in
a huff, the red make still smarting on the side of his face.
It didn't take long for the men there to try to get Maxie's attention.
She ended up giving her phone number to half a dozen men, they offered
her drinks and cigarettes, and she went home in a Packard.
When she got back from the tailor shop the next evening, she was greeted
by bouquets of flowers and 4 boxes of candy from the men she talked to
last night. She showered and got into a yellow chiffon dress, and got
ready to meet the man with the Packard.
Each following night was better, theater, dancing and even a yacht. She
couldn't believe how much money the men spent to impress her.
She just laid in bed, that Monday morning thinking how instead of seeing
the Mud Hens lose another game, her's was now a life of eating steak in
fancy restaurants and dancing. She had several offers for her future,
dance instructor, model, purchaser for a large department store, or to be
set up in an apartment by a very rich but slightly married man. Life
couldn't be better if she had a basement full of Shmoos. "I'm Looking
Over a 4 Leaf Clover" was playing on the philco. She had become a tease.
She wondered if she should enjoy the night life a few more years, or find
a rich husband. And what sort of husband? Young and handsome or older and
more powerful. Hell if he was a lot older he could die while she was only
in her 40's inheriting all his money.
She got up, and put on a spectacular white dress with navy blue trim.
Applied her lipstick, and said goodbye to her sister. Susan looked at
Maxine, and thought, "She has everything, I've had to shave my legs 3
times since Maxie changed, while Maxie hasn't had to do it once. Why
can't I have a big shapely butt like her?" Susan then chuckled to
herself, "Well lets see how she likes being a woman at the end of the
month."
Maxie then has something important to do. She went down to report to the
draft board for her physical, With birth certificate and driver's license
in a large yellow envelope she was off to have some fun. "This will be a
hoot she thought, someone is going to be pulled on the carpet for being
responsible for such a SNAFU, drafting a woman. She got to the desk of a
large brute Sargent. She handed the draft card to the man saying, "I
think there is some kind of a mistake here." As she said it a strange
tingle went over her body.
The Sargent said, "Look buddy I'm in no mood for a joke, go through that
door and strip down To your skives."
"But I'm a girl!, Look at my birth certificate," said Maxie in a much
deeper voice. As the yellow envelope dropped on the Sargent's desk, Maxie
saw a much larger set of hands. attached to very hairy wrists. "No! This
can't be look just at my forms." But the official looking documents had
turned to a hand made birth certificate written in crayon.
The wizard looked in his crystal ball and laughed hysterically and
thought, "You really should be careful with your math, other wise your
check might not have bounced. Any way you'll make Sargent yourself before
the war is over.
After basic training Maxwell Q. Klinger was sent to a M*A*S*H unit in
Korea.
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