Andersonville 5 The Guilty Soul
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...And Fifty Cents For Your Soul
'Mad Dog' Jansen stomped down the polluted beach, kicking driftwood and
whatever else got in his way with his size 14 combat boots. He smiled for
a moment at the memory of how that pansy quarterback for the Saints had
looked after he'd 'accidentally' snapped his throwing arm, the pain in his
eyes before he'd passed out. It had been a clean hit but Jansen knew he'd
angled himself to inflict the maximum amount of damage.
The ref couldn't say anything and the other team were too concerned about
their fallen leader to go after him right then. When he came back to the
sideline the coach told him to hit the showers as he didn't want a war on
his hands when the other team came to its senses. Jansen knew the coach
would really rather send him packing but the owner had personally signed
him and most of the other renegade players that made up the highly
successful but despised team.
So Jansen found himself killing time before the plane ride back to the
west coast. Time was his enemy, it reminded him that he was away from the
only thing that brought him any satisfaction. There was no way he could
take the heels and dresses on the road. One whiff of his predeliction and
his career would be over. He remembered the last time that had happened
nearly fifteen years ago.
He'd been 15 and puberty had been slow to arrive. He'd always loved
women's clothes but he was totally enamored of Marilyn Monroe and he'd
convinced his mom to let him dress up as her that Halloween. He remembered
the white dress they'd found at the thrift shop and the long blond wig
his
mom borrowed from the beauty shop. That was the good part of the memory.
He also remembered what happened when he'd appeared in school. The girls
laughed and the boys flipped up his dress and howled when they saw he was
wearing panties. Then one of the girls recognized the costume. She's seen
"The Seven-Year Itch" and told the guys that Jansen was trying to be
Marilyn Monroe but there was a major problem with his costume, Marilyn
wasn't wearing panties when she wore that white dress. The guys rectified
that despite his struggles and for the rest of the day whenever the
teachers weren't looking someone would flip up his dress until he couldn't
take it any longer and ran home. He vowed never to dress up again. He
also
vowed revenge on his tormentors.
The next year his mom married a football coach and they moved to another
school district. He changed his last name to match his new step-dad and
when puberty hit him and he bulked out his step-dad taught him the game.
He found he had a talent for the game and it allowed him to get back at
all the guys that had made fun of him. His team crushed the team from his
former school and he personally sent two of his tormentors to the bench.
he sought out the girl who'd humiliated him and with the help of a little
date rape drug he used her and left her - minus her panties in front of
his old school. That was a mistake, the feel of the panties aroused old
feelings in him, ones he'd faught hard to suppress. He began to dress
again but found his new bulk made it nearly impossible to find anything to
fit him. It wasn't until he'd made the pros that he could have things
custom made and sent to a PO box under an assumed name.
So here he was stuck on a dingy beach while his wardrobe was a couple of
thousand miles away. He looked at his boots and wished they were the 5
inch stiletto's back at his apartment. And while looking at them he
spotted a bottle stuck in a pile of sludge. The pain returned and he took
it out on the nearest object - the bottle. he crushed it under his foot
and nearly fell over when a woman appeared in front of him picking glass
out of her clothes and hair and trying vainly to remove the sludge. She
gave the mortal who'd freed her a dirty look but was compelled to offer
him his wish. Jansen wasn't sure whether to believe her but figured it was
his one chance to get what he finally wanted and made his wish.
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Later back in his hotel room he stood in front of the mirror and waited
for the change to occur that the genie promised him. As he did do he
realized he was changing and there in front of him was Marilyn, in a
stunning chartreuse Pucci dress.
Wait, he recognized that dress it was the one Marilyn was wearing at her
funeral!
And as he looked he realized the changes were continuing as the flesh
sloughed off his body and the dress began to deteriorate until only the
corporeal remains of his desire were left. His last thought before his
body crumbled to the carpet was that he had gotten his wish; he looked
just like Marilyn did- right now!
Note: The title comes from a quote attributed to Marilyn Monroe:
Hollywood is a place where they'll pay you a thousand dollars for a kiss
and fifty cents for your soul.
Nanette
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