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"Man, I still can't believe what a bitch my mom is. Jesus, I can drive. I
can even almost buy a pack of cigarettes, but she still won't let me stay
home by myself when she goes on vacation."
"Relax, Bobby. So your mother likes to send her precious little baby to
stay with his aunt while she goes on vacation. So what?"
"Go to hell!"
"Hey, don't yell at me. You're the one who has been on this topic for an
hour, mama's boy."
"This really isn't funny, Hank."
"I don't know. The whole being 17 and needing a babysitter thing is
pretty funny to me."
"You know what, just drop it. Let's concentrate on what that old hag told
us."
"Dude, it's not going to work."
"It will work. She promised us."
"Bobby, she said that if two people wear the rings at the same time,
those two people will switch bodies. You'd have to be stupid to believe
her."
"Why would she lie?"
"To make a hundred bucks," Hank said as he rolled his eyes.
"Come on. I've got this all set up already. I'll give my aunt the ring.
Then we'll go into the guestroom. After that, you'll tie me up and slip
the ring on my finger. It's just that simple."
"Why would she put the ring on?"
"Because I'm going to give it to her as a present, that's why. She'll
feel obligated to put it on while I'm staying here."
"How do you know it will fit on her finger?"
"The old bitch said that both rings are one size fits all."
Hank rolled his eyes again and said, "All right. Then what? You're going
take advantage of the situation and buy beer for our party at your
temporarily abandoned house. Then I'll tie you up while you're in her
body, and you'll swap bodies again."
"Yes! It's so simple. You've got it man!"
"How many acid tablets have you taken?"
"I'm not burnt out. This magic it's real. I can sense it."
"I can sense things too. I can see the future. I see you, and you're
going to scream that you're an idiot."
"Shut up. I see my aunt walking towards the door."
Bobby's aunt walked through the front door. Hank's eyes drifted up and
down her body. She was in her mid 30's, and she had medium length brown
hair. She walked over to Hank, and he stared down at her 5'4" frame and
said, "Hello, ma'am. I'm Hank, Bobby's friend."
"I'm Miss Crandal."
"Hi, Aunt Kelly."
"Hello, Bobby. Why didn't you tell me that you would be bringing home a
friend?"
"It must have slipped my mind."
"I'll let that slide this one time, but from now on, I'll send your
friends home."
"Okay, Aunt Kelly. Actually, you know what, I think I should give you
present for all the help you've given me over the years."
Kelly stared at her nephew as his hand reached into one of his pockets.
He pulled a ring out of his pocket and said, "Here, this is for you."
Kelly was genuinely surprised. She disliked jewelry, but she pretended
that she liked it as she took it from Bobby's hand.
"That's so thoughtful, Bobby. Thank you."
"You're welcome. Well, don't you want to see if it will fit?"
"Sure," Kelly replied. She tried to struggle to get it on, but, to her
disappointment, it fit on her finger. She could not use that as a reason
to not wear it while he was in her house.
"It looks pretty. I'd better take it off before I scuff it up."
"Don't be crazy, Aunt Kelly. I bought it so that you could wear it. I
want to see you wearing that ring."
"Okay, Bobby," Kelly responded with a smile as she thought, 'I'll just
wear it this weekend, and then I'll never have to wear it again.'
"Hank, follow me to the guest room," Bobby said.
"All right," Hank responded.
After they walked into the room, Bobby closed the bedroom door and asked
Hank, "Are you ready?"
Hank shook his head in disbelief as he picked up the rope that had been
left on the bed. He tied up Bobby and made sure that the ropes were
tight. Hank then looked down at Bobby and asked, "Where's the ring?"
"It's on the dresser."
Hank picked up the ring and walked towards the bedroom door and said,
"Thanks."
"Dude, what the hell are you doing?"
"Me? I'm going to swap bodies with your aunt and leave you all tied up."
"What? Fuck you!"
"Man, I'm yanking you. You don't think I actually believe in this whole
magic thing, do you?"
"That's not funny. Just slip the ring on my finger."
"I still can't believe that you made me tie around your finger when I
tied you up. You're going to be lucky if it doesn't cut off circulation."
"Just put it on me. After you see me act like I'm tripping, slip it off."
Hank rolled his eyes and walked towards his friend. He bent down and
slipped the ring onto Bobby's finger. Bobby seemed normal for a moment,
but then he started to flail about. Hank was shocked by Bobby's actions.
He yanked the ring off of Bobby's finger.
Bobby seemed frightened. He started to shout, "Where am I? This isn't
real."
Hank hurried out of the bedroom and rushed towards the front door. As he
reached for the door knob, he felt Kelly's hand on his shoulder.
"Who is stupid now, Hank?"
"Bobby?" Hank exclaimed as sweat began to bead on his forehead.
"I told you the old woman wouldn't lie."
"This can't be real," Hank responded.
Hank started to shake when he heard Bobby's voice crying out for help.
Bobby ran into the room and stared at his aunt. She looked at him with a
slacked jaw. He turned on the air conditioner to drown out her cries for
help. He then slammed the bedroom door shut. As he walked into the
kitchen, he looked at Hank and said, "Just let me grab the keys, and then
we'll go out and buy the beer."
Hank watched as Bobby walked past him and bent over to pick up his aunt's
keys, which had fallen from her hands when he assumed control of her
body. Hank could not stop staring at Kelly's rounded ass. He kept trying
to remind himself that that woman was really his friend. Hank found that
did not help him much.
Bobby smiled as he stood up and said, "I'm driving."
Hank nodded and followed Bobby to his aunt's car. They got into the car,
and Bobby pulled it out of the driveway. He sped towards the nearby beer
distributor. Hank tried to hide his hard on throughout the car ride. He
kept staring at Kelly's legs. He would occasionally stare at her full
lips, and his eyes seemed to always drift towards her breasts. He kept
reminding himself, 'That's not a woman that's my friend. She's a guy
inside, but since she's a girl outside, it's all right that I'm attracted
to her.'
They pulled up at the beer distributor, and they hopped out of the car.
Bobby gave Hank a strange look when he noticed that Hank was adjusting
his pants. Hank thrust his hand into his pocket and followed Bobby into
the store.
Bobby had gone into that beer distributor with his father for years, so
he knew where things were located. They went into the freezer and made
their way through the aisles of beers. Bobby realized that he was colder
than usual. Hank noticed this too. Bobby caught Hank staring at Bobby's
erect nipples. Rather than make an issue of it, Bobby decided to ignore
his friend's leers.
They stopped before a few cases of Budweiser. Bobby smiled as he realized
that he was actually going to legally buy beer. It made him feel free and
independent for the first time. Bobby reached over and struggled to lift
a case.
"This damn case is so heavy," Bobby said as he grimaced.
"Let me get that for you," Hank said with a smile as he reached down and
took the case of beer out of Bobby's lean arms. Bobby was slightly
embarrassed by his temporary weakness. Hank took the case of beer from
him and then picked up another 3 cases. With the beer in hand, they
headed towards the register. Hank put the beer on the counter, and Bobby
reached into his aunt's purse and pulled out her I.D. The cashier checked
it, and Bobby paid the bill.
Hank carried the beer to the car, and then they drove off to Kelly's
house. They pulled up in front of the home, and Bobby ran to the door. He
unlocked it, and Hank hurried into the home behind him. Bobby went into
the cupboard and pulled out a jar. He pulled a key out of the jar. He
threw the key at Hank and said, "Take this key to the front door of my
house. You're going to have to drop off the beer there. I have to feed my
aunt before I can leave."
Hank put the key in his pocket. He looked at Bobby and asked, "So what do
we do now?"
"Well, we'll tie this body up, and then I'll swap back with my aunt, and
then you can untie me."
"We're going to leave your aunt tied up for the night?"
"Of course, it's not like she could tell my mom about any of this."
"Why can't she?"
"Well no one would believe her about the?. Oh, shit! Dude, she has to
know about the rings. It's so obvious. I'm screwed."
"But no one would believe her if she said anything about that."
"Yes, but she probably figured out what they can do. She knows that I
can't punish her. She could lie to my mom and tell her that I did
something awful to her. My mother would ground me for 3 months if my aunt
said I disrespected her."
"Well, I'm glad I'm not in your shoes," Hank said with a smile.
"Shut up, Hank. We have to think. What can we do?"
"There's always extortion."
"How am I going to do that?"
Hank grinned and said, "We could take some candid photos."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Hank grabbed Kelly's Polaroid camera off of the counter and said, "We'll
take some pictures of your aunt acting like a slut."
"How are we going to make her do that?"
"You're a dumbass, Bobby. You're going to do it, and we'll show her the
pictures after we swap you back to make sure she doesn't tell."
"Oh."
"You've got it now."
"Yup. When should we do this?"
"Well, our party starts in two hours, so I would suggest now."
Hank and Bobby strolled into Kelly's bedroom. As Hank walked through the
door way, one of his pant's pockets tore slightly. The ring fell to the
floor and rolled under the guestroom door. Neither of them noticed, and
they proceeded to close Kelly's bedroom door behind them.
"Let's see what she has in her closet," Bobby said.
Bobby and Hank stared at the rack full of pantsuits, jeans, and t-shirts.
They looked at the floor of her closet and glanced at her collection of
sneakers, flats, and sandals. They closed the closet door and started to
trifle through Kelly's dresser. They found pairs of plain white panties,
socks, and bras.
"She doesn't have any sexy clothes. No wonder she's single," Bobby said
as he observed his aunt's austere collection of undergarments.
"Damn! I'll guess we'll have to take some nude shots. Damn," Hank
exclaimed as he tried to fake displeasure.
"No. Oh, no. I'm not doing that."
"It's the only way."
"There has to be a better way."
"It's this or being grounded. A few minutes of displeasure or a few
months," Hank said as he placed the camera on Kelly's dresser.
Bobby took a deep breath. He felt like queasy, but he figured that Hank
was right. Bobby slipped out of his aunt's pants and pulled off her
shirt. He unhooked the bra and felt the weight of her breasts pull his
body slightly forward. Hank stared at him lustfully, but Bobby figured it
was just the sight of breasts that turned him on. Bobby took another deep
breath before he pulled Kelly's panties off. He couldn't bear to look
down. He felt dirty as he stood naked before his friend. Hank didn't make
it any easier, because his eyes kept leering at Kelly's vagina and
breasts. Hank took hold of the camera and stared at Kelly's naked body.
Bobby stared back at him with his aunt's eyes. Hank looked Bobby in the
eyes and said, "Cross your legs and put two fingers to your lips."
"What?" Bobby shouted.
"Come on, Bobby. We have to make this look real."
Bobby nodded and did what he was told.
"Good. Oh, this is a great shot."
"You know she has great legs," Bobby said as he looked down at his aunt's
legs.
"You're telling me. Now, let's get a spread-eagle shot."
Bobby nodded, and Hank took the photo. Hank licked his lips and said,
"Now, grab your legs and pull them towards the side of your body. Then
give me a little pout."
Bobby complied with Hank's request. "That's hot. I want copies of these
pictures," Hank said suddenly.
"Stop acting like you're enjoying this!" Bobby shouted at Hank.
"Acting, right," Hank responded.
"Take one last shot, Hank. You need to set up my place while I show these
photos to my aunt. I want to get that out of the way. I'll be by in about
an hour."
"You've got it."
While her nephew and his friend took sexual suggestive pictures of her
body, Kelly sulked in her guestroom. She had given up shouting for help.
When Kelly saw the ring roll under the door, she began to wonder if she
was delusional.
"I told you that one day I would make it up to you," Kelly heard a woman
say.
An elderly woman walked in front of Kelly. The ring rose off of the floor
and floated into her wrinkled hand. Kelly stared at the weathered face
that she had not seen in 17 years.
"So, Kelly, how do you plan on getting out of this mess?"
"I can't. They've tied me up like a hog."
"Come on, dear. Don't you remember your younger years? Do you remember
when you got into trouble and you asked me what would MacGyver do?"
"Yes."
"Well, what would he do?"
"He would probably find something to fray the rope with."
"You're probably right, dear. But I think it would be quicker if I just
untied you."
Kelly smiled at the old woman as the ropes fell away from her body. She
looked at the woman and said, "Now, I'm going to kill them. Thank you."
"Hold on, Kelly. That was not quite what had in mind."
"What do you want?"
"I want to make it right. You know what happened after you went into my
shop all those years ago."
"Yes. I went in there with my girlfriend. You gave us that damned ring,
and we swapped bodies to have a little fun with each other, but then she
lost it, and then you wouldn't change us back."
"It's not that I wouldn't do it. I couldn't do it. Powerful as I am, I
couldn't do that for you. It was my also my fault you see. I could have
foreseen what would happen, but I chose not to before I handed you that
ring."
"Well, thanks for the admission, but it doesn't really help me."
"You're right, but what I've done since then has. It took me ten years to
get another set of those rings, and I've held onto it ever since. I've
been waiting for the day that nephew of yours would make his move and
come into my shop. He eventually came in, and I sold him the rings that
swapped the two of you."
"Are you trying to torment me by reminding me of what I once was?"
"No. I'm giving you a chance to pick up where you left off. You can
discard this ring and remain a 17 male forever. You can let him inherit
the life you've led for the last 17 years."
"Can I really leave him in a woman's body? Is it right for me to do that?
Should I really do that just for my own benefit?"
"He tied you up like a swine. Be a man."
"You're right. He doesn't deserve the life he has. If he's willing to
take advantage of women to get what he wants, why should I let him be a
man? I have to do this for the sake of humanity."
"Okay, let's not go crazy. But I trust that you'll do the right thing for
yourself."
"You can count on that ma'am."
"Good boy. Now, Hank is expecting you at your new house in an hour, so
don't be late. Don't worry about names and things. I've transferred most
of that from Bobby's mind to yours. Now, you have your own memories and
his."
"What should I do about Bob?I mean Aunt Kelly?"
"Rub her nose in it, dear. Rub her nose in it."
"What if she tries to stop me?"
"I wouldn't worry about that," the elderly woman said before she
disappeared as quickly as she came.
Kelly heard a car start in her driveway. She hurried to the window and
saw Hank pulling out of her driveway. Kelly rushed out of the guest
bedroom. She ran into the bathroom and dropped the ring into the toilet.
She smiled as she flushed it.
The sound of a toilet flushing hit Bobby's ears. He ran into the hallway
and dropped the pictures to the ground. Kelly looked at Bobby as he stood
naked in the hallway in her former body, and she said, "Aunt Kelly, cover
your shame."
"I'm not Aunt Kelly, I'm Bobby," Bobby proclaimed as Kelly picked up one
of the candid pictures Hank had taken of Kelly's former body.
"No. My dear aunt, your name is now Kelly," the new Bobby proclaimed.
"What?" The new Kelly asked in a trembling voice.
"I've always envied you Bobby. Since the day you were born, I've envied
you. I've wanted to be a man for 17 years. Have you ever wondered why I
never married? God knows that I was pretty enough to secure a husband.
However, I would have rather died than gone that route. In some ways, I
died a few short months before you were born. I haven't even kissed a
girl since that one fateful day."
"You're a non-practicing lesbian," the new Kelly said as her eyebrows
rose.
"I was a man in a woman's body. I was once the boyfriend of the woman you
called Aunt Kelly. We bought the rings that swapped our bodies from the
same old woman who sold you the rings you used to swap bodies with me.
The ring she sold to my girlfriend was lost. We went to the old woman,
but she couldn't swap us back. She orchestrated this whole thing with you
because she felt sorry for me. I doubt she'll feel sorry for you, so I
wouldn't count on her generosity," Bobby announced as he looked at the
shocked face that was once his own.
"Now, my dear aunt, I've got a party to go to tonight. Don't wait up,
because I've been waiting 17 years to do this."
The new Kelly stood motionless as Bobby strolled out the front door. He
hopped into the car that had belonged to her the day before. She watched
the new Bobby speed off as the sun fell below the trees.
Kelly dropped to the floor and put her head in her hands. She knew that
she would probably never be a man again. As tears filled her eyes, she
heard a voice in the kitchen. She stood up and approached the old woman.
She smiled smugly at Kelly.
"There, there, it's not so bad," she said in an attempt to comfort Kelly.
"You bitch! You did this to me."
"No. I'm afraid that you did it to you."
Kelly felt her rage dissipate instantly as the old woman smiled again.
Kelly felt consumed by self pity. "I'm such an idiot. I can't believe I
paid a hundred bucks to get stuck in the body of a middle-aged woman. I
wish I was dead," Kelly remarked between sniffles.
"That can be arranged."
"What?"
"Oh, nothing. Don't worry, Kelly, those thoughts will soon pass."
"What? Are you going to make me into a man again?" Kelly asked hopefully.
"No. You'll never be one again, but I'm going to change you a little.
That will make this all seem more palatable to you."
"Huh," Kelly said as she looked at the old woman.
"Why don't you consider prostitution? I'm sure that you'd like to give
that a whirl. It so much better than that dull office job you have now,
Kelly. Do you want to be a plaything?" The old woman asked as she threw
dust into Kelly's face.
"I want it. I can't think of anything else," Kelly responded.
"Good. Do you want to blow guys?"
"Yes. I love guys. I want them all the time."
"Here is my brother's card, Kelly. Go to the address on the card on your
first day. Your first day is Monday. I'm sure that you'll find it to be a
superlative lifestyle."
"What?" Kelly asked as she failed to understand one of the words.
"You'll find that it's the most excellent lifestyle."
"Huh?"
"You'll find that it's the best life."
"Is there any other?" Kelly asked with a smile.
"Not for you, my dear."
"Good," Kelly shouted exuberantly.
"Good. I'll see you around."
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