Confessions Of A Fashion Witch
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The night grew darker as a cloud drifted across the full moon. Amanda
walked through the front door and strolled into the kitchen. She saw her
brother, Nick, reading a newspaper, while their mother cleaned the
kitchen sink.
Nick noticed a dour expression on his little sister's face as she looked
down at him. Although Amanda was three years younger than him, she was a
few inches taller. It was something that had often embarrassed Nick.
Their mother was 5'9," and their father was 5'5". The difference in
their parent's height made some younger men and women laugh. When he was
younger man, Jeff, Nick's stocky father, would often punch other men in
their kidneys for snickering. As he got older, the looks no longer
bothered him.
However, the looks that Nick got when he stood next to his sister still
bothered Nick. Amanda had been taller than him since she was 12. Nick
was the same height as his paternal grandfather. He stood a mere 5'3".
Nick's height was often a source of humor for his friends. When his baby
sister grew taller than him, their jokes increased.
All of Nick's maternal aunts, uncles, and cousins were tall. With the
exception of two of his female cousins, everyone of them was taller than
6'0". Nick's shortest female cousin was 5'9". His aunts and his female
cousins never made fun of him because of his height. They were used to
occasional jokes at their expense for being tall. His male cousins, on
the other hand, often joked about Nick's height.
Nick and Amanda were physical opposites. He was short, stocky, with
black hair and a tan complexion, while Amanda was thin, with long legs,
light brown hair and a fair complexion.
Amanda stood silently in the kitchen as she continued to look down at
her brother. Nick eventually had enough and shouted, "What?"
"Nothing. Just messing with you little bro," she responded. She knew
that response would get him riled.
"Oh, don't be a bitch to me tonight," Nick retorted.
"Why? You only have small things to do."
"Shut up," Nick responded as he realized that she was baiting him. He
started to walk away from her.
Amanda looked at Nick and shouted, "I bet you wish you were as tall as
me?"
Nick turned and faced her, but he heard his grandmother shout something
in a strange language before he could say a word. When she finished, she
yawned and headed for bed.
Nick looked around the room and saw himself. Amanda looked back at him
from his body. They silently stared at each other. After his initial
shock had passed, Nick approached his sister. He looked at her and said,
"Amanda?"
Amanda nodded slowly. Nick grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the
kitchen. They ran to their mother and told her what had happened. She
smiled and said, "I'll do what I can."
She walked into her mother's room and stepped out it a few minutes later
with her head down. Natalie looked at her children and said, "Grandma
doesn't remember doing anything to you. I'll have to explain it to her
tomorrow. She's too tired to do anything right now."
"What does she have to do with this?" Nick asked.
"She swapped your bodies," Natalie answered.
"But how did she do it?" Amanda hurriedly asked.
"Well, it's simple. She's a witch," Natalie responded.
"A what?" Nick asked.
"A witch."
"We have a senile witch in the family!" Amanda declared.
"Well, yes."
"Why doesn't she fix herself then?" Nick asked.
"It's not that simple. One of the few limitations on her powers is that
she can't use it to change herself. That's why she ages, and that's why
her mind has begun to leave her."
"Isn't it a little dangerous to have a senile witch in the house?" Nick
asked angrily.
"Yes, but we can't put her in a home. If she pulled this crap there, she
would, understandably, fall under some suspicions."
"How did she get the power?" Amanda asked.
"That's a long and boring story, so let me sum up how she got it. She
inherited it from her mother. Her mother inherited it from her mother
and so on for about 60 generations. The power is passed down to the
witch's closest living female relative."
"And how long were you planning on keeping this from us?" Amanda asked.
"Well, until she died. When she died, I was going to tell you. That's
what she did with me. I was never planning on telling Nick."
"Oh, thanks. Keep me out of the loop," Nick said.
"It would never concern you. Except in situations like this," Natalie
responded.
"Well, how do we deal with this now?" Nick asked.
"Deal with what? It's only until tomorrow, drama queen," Natalie shot
back.
"But I've got a party tonight. It's Friday," Amanda interjected.
"Well, if I were you, I wouldn't go. You can't go out and be yourself in
that body."
Amanda put her broad hands on her masculine hips, tilted her head to the
side, and gave her mother an evil look.
"Sweetie, again, that just looks gay when you do that with a man's
body," Natalie remarked as she looked at her daughter.
Amanda stormed out of the room and stomped towards her bedroom. Nick
followed closely behind her.
Nick followed her into her bedroom and sat her down on the bed.
"You've got to stop crying, sis. I can't have dad coming in here and
seeing you, well me, crying like a baby."
"I just wanted to go."
"Why don't you? I was invited too."
"Yes, I know. Kayla doesn't shut up about you."
"Yes, I know. I wasn't planning on going, but I'll go with you if you
want."
"It wouldn't be the same."
"No, it wouldn't, but knowing you this only about appearances. You just
want people to think you're part of an in-group."
"Yes, and you going would keep up appearances. Yes, we have to go."
"Good. Now get ready, and we'll go."
"You're not going like that."
"Why not?" Nick responded as he looked down at the t-shirt and jeans
that he was wearing.
"Those are my casual clothes. I wear something nicer around guys."
"Like what?"
"Don't worry," Amanda responded. Nick watched her throw open her closet
doors.
Amanda shuffled through her possessions. She pulled out a pink blouse
and a short jean skirt and told him, "Put these on."
Nick disrobed and dressed in what she gave him. Amanda walked around his
body and judged the outfit she picked out from every angle. She smiled
and said, "This is good. I look hot."
"Not too hot, I hope."
"Don't worry, Nick. I'm sure you wouldn't do anything I wouldn't do with
that virginal body."
"Yup."
Amanda looked at Nick and said, "This is so weird. I'm looking at me,
but it's not me. I love being able to see what I look like from so many
angles. I need more mirrors in here to recreate this."
"You already have six mirrors."
"A girl can never have enough."
"She could, if she had a personality to go along with her looks," Nick
muttered to himself.
"What was that?"
"Nothing, sis. I'm just not enjoying this as much as you."
"All right. Here, put on these black heels."
"Heels?" Nick asked apprehensively.
"Yes, my heels. They'll go great with that outfit. Hell, black stilettos
go great with anything."
"Do you think I'll be able to walk in them?" Nick asked.
"You'll be fine. Put them on."
Nick slipped the heels onto his feet and secured their straps. Amanda
looked at him and said, "Stand."
Nick stood. Amanda then said, "Walk towards me."
Nick took two steps and tumbled to the floor.
"Aw. Damn it!" Nick exclaimed.
"Okay, maybe you won't be fine. Here, you'll be wearing wedges tonight,"
Amanda said as she pulled a beige pair of wedges out of her closet.
Nick looked at his sister and nodded. He quickly pulled her heels off of
his feet and slipped her wedges on. He stood up and walked around
comfortably to his relief. He then led his sister into his room.
Amanda ran to his closet door and threw it open.
Amanda grabbed one of his shirts. She pressed it up against her body and
asked, "What do you think?"
"Amanda, you're a guy. Guy's don't do that. Put on anything that doesn't
smell."
"How do you do that?"
"Watch," Nick said as he picked up one of his shirts and smelt it. He
recoiled and dropped it to the floor. Amanda laughed as he turned to her
and said, "Oh, apparently women have a better sense of smell than men."
Amanda followed his lead and checked Nick's clothes to see what was
clean enough. After she finished she followed Nick to Nick's car. Amanda
got in the drivers seat because she did not have a license. Nick did not
want to ride in the passenger's seat of his own car, but he knew there
was no way around it. They arrived at Kayla's home a few minutes later.
Nick parked the car for her, and they headed inside.
Kayla saw them come in and came over to them. She greeted Nick with a
kiss because she believed that he was Amanda. She then turned and looked
at Amanda and said with a grin, "I'm so happy you came, Nick."
Amanda cringed because she knew her friend's intentions. Amanda felt
relieved when Kayla was pulled away from them by two of her friends.
Nick watched Kayla walk away, and he realized how short she was. Despite
the fact that she was only 4'10," Nick never thought of her as being
short, but now that he was five inches taller, and also wearing 3 inch
high wedges, she looked diminutive.
Nick's eyes wandered away from Kayla. Nick and Amanda looked around the
place. It was full of teenage guys and girls. Nick observed the looks he
got from the guys. He was sure they all wanted to 'screw him.' That idea
made him feel disgusted. That disgust was evident to Amanda. She started
leading him around the room. She would start conversations with her
friends. Nick and Amanda chatted with them as guys walked by and tried
to subtly stare down Nick's blouse.
After they were there for an hour, Nick realized that he was alone. He
could not find Amanda anywhere. He stood there looking like a lost child
for a few minutes before he approached one of Amanda's friends.
They began chatting, and then they started to talk to some of Amanda's
other friends. Nick decided to join two of them on the couch. Amanda
walked by and saw Nick how Nick was sitting. She cringed as she realized
that everyone could see up his skirt. She hurried over to him and asked
him to go with her.
Nick dismissed himself and followed her. Amanda took a few steps and
said, "You're supposed to sit with your knees together or with your legs
crossed."
"That seems kind of gay," Nick responded.
"It's not gay when you're woman, you stupid homophobe," Amanda said in a
low pleading voice.
"Hey, do I tell you how to act?"
"You're in my body! Act like a girl."
"Sure, I'll act like a girl," Nick responded with a sneer.
Nick saw a number of people dancing, and he walked over to them. He
started to giggle and started to dance. A guy walked over to him, and
Nick started to ramble and twirl his hair in his fingers.
Amanda grew enraged. She was about to confront him, but Kayla stopped
her. Amanda's eyes rolled when she saw Kayla. Amanda had being trying to
avoid her.
Kayla looked into Amanda's eyes and tried to flirt with her. However,
Amanda wanted none of it. She quickly excused herself and ran over to
Nick. Amanda dragged him away from a man who was leering down Nick's
blouse. She pulled Nick into a hallway.
"Why are you being such a dick? You're ruining my reputation," Amanda
said into his ear.
"I'm just having fun," Nick responded.
"Well, find another way. You have to stop acting like a slut!"
"I'll act how I want to, and there's nothing you can do about it."
Amanda sneered and walked away from him. She checked to make sure she
had his ID, and then she slipped out the front door. She jumped into his
car and drove away from the party.
Nick did not notice her absence. He was too busy chatting with Amanda's
friends. He often found them ditzy, but he was beginning to take a
liking to them. He noted their likes and dislikes as they came up.
'When I get my body back, it's going to be so easy to seduce them,' Nick
thought.
After being gone for two hours, Amanda walked back into the house and
rushed towards Nick. She pulled Nick off the couch and dragged him into
the bathroom.
Nick watched her pull down her pants. He saw his penis and was aghast.
"What the hell is that?" Nick shouted.
"It's a Prince Albert. I think the piercing looks good. What do you
think? I didn't think you'd spend your hard earned money this way, but
hey. You know whatever. What do I know?"
"I'm going to kill you," Nick shouted.
"Calm down. We are surrounded by other people. Don't make a scene. Now
you're going to go out there and act like a normal girl. No bimbo
routine. If you act like a slut again, I will go out and get a tattoo on
your chest that says I love Timberlake. Do you understand?" Amanda said
as she pulled up her pants.
Nick nodded and stormed out of the bathroom. Amanda smiled as her
brother walked back over to her friends and behaved like she would.
Amanda spent the rest of the night trying to avoid Kayla before she
grabbed Nick's arm and dragged him out the door. Amanda drove Nick home,
and they each went into each other's bedrooms for the night.
Nick woke up the next morning and strolled into the kitchen. He saw his
mother eating alone and asked, "Where's dad?"
"Your father went out golfing with some of his buddies."
Nick nodded his head and then ate breakfast. Amanda walked into the
kitchen a half-hour later and ate a bowl of cereal. When she finished
eating she turned to her mother and her brother, both seated next to
her, and asked, "Can we confront Grandma now?"
Natalie nodded her head and approached her mother, who was sitting on
the living room couch. "Mom, you swapped the kids bodies yesterday."
"I did no such thing!"
"Yes, you did. Mom, you memory is not what it was."
"There's nothing wrong with my memory."
"Kids, did Grandma switch you bodies?" Natalie asked.
Nick and Amanda both nodded their heads.
Natalie turned towards her mother and cocked her head to the side as she
looked at her.
"Don't look at me like I'm an insolent five year old," her mother
demanded.
"All right, I won't look at you like that, if you change them back."
"Fine. Let's see here," Natalie's mother responded. They all began to
hear her chant something that none of them could understand. Nick and
Amanda both felt a tingling feeling. When it ceased, Nick and Amanda
stared at each other. They were both relieved to be in their bodies once
more.
Nick and Amanda headed to their bedrooms. They both wanted to unwind.
Nick looked around his room. He was disgusted by all the pinup pictures
hanging on his walls. 'Why would I put such exploitative posters on my
wall?'
Nick tried to shake off that thought. He thought that it was just some
leftover part of the change that would pass. He turned on the TV to try
to pass the time. Nick tried to dismiss his peculiar urges. 'Baseball,
A-Rod. He's kind of cute...damn it! No! I need to find something manly.'
Nick flicked on the channel guide and saw that NASCAR was on ESPN. He
flipped to ESPN and started to watch it. Racing had always enthralled
him in the past. After a few minutes he thought, 'They're just going
around in circles.'
"Oh, shit," Nick said as he finally began to think that the switch was
not quite right.
Nick ran into his sister's room and threw her door open. She looked at
him with a startled glance. Nick saw the pictures of naked women on her
laptop screen. Amanda cast her head down in shame. She looked at Nick's
shoes and said, "I don't know why, but since grandma fixed us, I just
can't stop thinking about girls."
"It's not your fault. She must have switched our likes and dislikes. We
have each others now."
"How are so sure?"
"Do you like the Gilmore Girls?"
"Of course. Well, I did. I just tried watching a DVD of it, like I had
planned to, but it bored me. Except for Lauren Graham. She is so hot.
I'd like to bend her over and..."
"Stop there. I want to watch the DVD's. That's not me."
"I'm so glad. I was so worried. I mean, come on. I even wanted to go to
a strip club," Amanda exclaimed.
"Uh, those places are so degrading to women," Nick responded in a
disgusted tone.
"Oh, I wish I had that on tape."
"Enough of this. We have to tell mom."
Amanda nodded and followed Nick down the hallway. He walked over to his
mother and said, "When Grandma exchanged our bodies again, she also
exchanged are umm... preferences."
"What?" Natalie asked.
"Let's see. How do I explain this? I want to watch the Gilmore Girls,"
Nick said.
"Well, that's not like you, but that's not a bad thing."
"I want to watch girl on girl pornos," Amanda added.
"And that's a bad thing," Natalie responded. "Let's go see your
grandmother."
Natalie walked towards her mother's room and knocked on the door, but
there was no answer. She opened the door slowly and saw that her mother
was sleeping. Natalie walked away from her mother's room and said to her
children, "I'm going to talk to her. Go wait for me."
Amanda lowered her head dejectedly. Nick moaned and walked into the
living room. He turned on the television. He flipped on MTV and caught a
rare appearance of a music video. He watched Justin Timberlake mince
across the screen. Nick quickly shut off the TV when he realized that he
was getting an erection.
He shook his head and walked into the kitchen. He saw his sister
perusing a Lord and Taylor mailing. Amanda smiled as she looked at her
brother and said, "Check out how hot this model is."
Nick smiled as he looked at her. 'She's definitely pretty. Wow, I wonder
how that swimsuit would look on me.'
"Damn it!" Nick exclaimed.
"What's wrong, bro," a startled Amanda asked.
"I can't stand thinking like you."
Amanda pouted and said, "You can't stand it! Well, at least I don't get
turned on by anything in a skirt, usually."
Amanda slammed down the advertisement, got up, and walked out of the
room. Nick sat down at the kitchen table and picked up the Lord and
Taylor advertisement. He perused it for a couple of minutes until he
realized that he was judging the clothes.
'I have to get out of here,' Nick thought to himself. He ran out the
door and rushed to his car. He reached the mall before he realized that
he was still thinking like his sister. He cursed himself, but he decided
to go in anyway.
Nick strolled into a department store and instinctively found himself
drawn to the women's section. As he admired a dress on the rack, he saw
a woman giving him a dirty look. He scurried away from the rack and out
of the store.
As he hurried towards the mall exit, he saw Stacy. Stacy was known as
the easiest girl in school. He was ordinarily attracted to her, but
Nick's mind was clouded by Amanda's preferences. He looked at her and
thought, 'It's that Slut Stacy. Why doesn't she just tattoo an insert
here sign above her lips.'
He knew he had to get out of there before his sister's likes and
dislikes would cost him a chance at an easy lay in the future. However,
it was to no avail. Stacy walked up to him and said, "Hey, Nick"
"Hey, Stacy," Nick responded slowly with a strained smile.
"Who you here with?"
"Oh, no one. I was just shopping for my mother's birthday," Nick
responded.
"Oh, so you're in a rush."
"No," Nick responded as his perception of Stacy shifted. He suddenly
began to think that she was attractive.
"I was thinking of grabbing a movie," Stacy said.
"Can I go along with you?" Nick asked.
"I'd like that."
Nick and Stacy headed down to the movie theater at the end of the mall.
Nick bought their tickets, and they took their seats in the back of the
theater. After the movie played for a few minutes, Nick made his move.
Stacy responded to his arm and pulled herself towards his face. She
began to kiss him. As her hand moved up Nick's leg and towards his
crotch, he felt a familiar tingling sensation. Nick knew something was
wrong. He tried to push Stacy's hand away from his crotch as his vagina
started to become wet with anticipation.
He felt his breasts start to swell beneath his baggy shirt. He started
to pull away from Stacy. She asked what was wrong, but Nick failed to
respond. He panicked. He tried to move away from her, but she clutched
his body beneath his breasts. He was able to wiggle free of her grip. He
fled the theater and ran out into the main section of the mall.
He ran into the closest store and pulled a shirt and a pair of jeans off
the rack. He then picked up a pair of sneakers with one hand while he
held up his pants with the other. He changed into the outfit that he had
hastily picked out. He had selected the first things that looked like
they would fit him. He knew that he was going to have to shoplift them.
He was too far away from the mall exit to make it there wearing his ill
fitting boy clothes. He also did not have enough money to buy them. He
picked up his wallet from his pants and made his move. He fled towards
the door with his wallet in his hand. The beeping sounds blared behind
him. Two elderly male security guards tried to catch him, but his lanky
legs and his female appearance allowed him to easily out run them
without anyone trying to help them.
He reached his car and sped out of the parking lot. As he sped home he
caught a glimpse of the shirt he was wearing. He cursed the retro look
as he stared down at the My Little Pony T-shirt. As he pulled onto his
block he felt a tingle and then a slight amount of pain. He kicked off
his shoes as his feet expanded. His pants and shirt tore at the seams as
his body shrunk and expanded out. He struggled to keep control of his
car as his body was transformed. He pulled into his parent's driveway
and looked at his face in the mirror. He was himself again. Everything
about him seemed right, except for the torn and stretched female
clothing on his body.
He slumped down in his seat and looked around for his neighbors. When he
saw that no one was outside, he bolted out of the car and ran up to his
front door. He fiddled with his keys and put the house key in the lock.
He turned the key and the knob, but the door would not open. He pounded
his fists on the door and heard his sister laugh. He then heard his
mother yell at Amanda for holding the door knob.
"Come on, Amanda, let me in before the neighbors see me this way," Nick
pleaded.
Amanda relented and let him in. Nick's mother and sister broke out
laughing at him after he walked through the door.
"Would you like me to get you that shirt in your size?" Natalie asked
her son.
Nick shot her a scorned look, and she stopped laughing, but his sister
did not.
"I'm glad you're so happy, Amanda. I wouldn't go back to the mall for a
while, if I were you," Nick responded with a laugh.
"What? Why?" Amanda hurriedly asked.
"Kids, stop it. Nick, your grandma is up. Now, I guess you understand
why you shouldn't have left when your Grandma was going to try to undo
it."
Nick nodded.
"Well, as you can probably tell from Amanda's relaxed demeanor, she
fixed it all up."
"She did?" Nick exclaimed.
"Yes," Natalie responded as her mother entered the room.
"Thank your grandma, kids," Natalie said.
Nick and Amanda hurried over to her. They thanked and hugged her, and
then quickly got out of her sight and earshot.
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