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An Unconventional Fairytale - Sophie Elizabeth
"Wow, Jessica, you look amazing," I said as she opened the door to the
student house she shared with four others.
"Well you look quite smart yourself there Dave, it is a shame though
that you wouldn't join in the fun," she replied smiling at me and let me
in. She did look stunning in a sparkly purple halter top, a sparkly,
purple and white tutu and a pair of flimsy fairy wings on her back. She
completed the look with small white flowers woven into her curly brown
hair. In contrast I was just wearing a smart shirt, jeans and a leather
jacket.
It was a couple of weeks before Christmas and we were going to a
Christmas themed fancy dress party, held in one of the local bars,
organised by her student union. I normally love to get involved in these
things and make the effort, but a Christmas themed party? What can a guy
go as that isn't Santa, an elf or a snowman? If I do these things, I do
them properly and try to be original. Jessica said there would be plenty
people going in normal clothes so I decided I would do the same.
Walking up the stairs to her room, I said hi to some of the girls she
shared the house with. I had become a regular visitor and so all knew me
pretty well.
Following Jessica, I couldn't get over how pretty she looked in her
fairy get up. Now don't get me wrong, I had no intention of going there.
For one, me and Jessica had been friends for years. Secondly, she was
gay.
It was pretty cool having a lesbian for a best friend, we actually had
similar taste in women, so it was fun checking out the ladies together
whenever we went out, she had a very dirty sense of humour (she could
make some of my male friends blush) and we could go out with couples
together and not look out of place.
Upon entering her room she turned to me. "Hey, I got you some beers in,
thought we could have a drink before we went out, save some money"
"Sounds good to me," I replied, cracking one open and throwing my jacket
on a chair.
"What's with the two wands?" spying them on her bed. One was pink and
plastic, the typical little girls wand, the other looking quite
intricate. Brown and wood looking with green vines growing around it.
"That brown one looks quite expensive."
"I bought the pink one a while ago, I thought it looked cute," she
replied, "but today I found this one in the bush outside. It looks
expensive but it still feels like it's just plastic, so I'm using this
one tonight."
"It's a shame that you couldn't find a costume for tonight," she went on
"It would have been awesome if we could have found a couples idea to
do."
"Well you were adamant you were going as a fairy, what could I have gone
as to complement that?" I asked.
Jessica started laughing "If you were open minded enough, I could have
said that I was a fairy godmother and you could have been my fairytale
princess!"
The idea was stupid, I was 6"2 and had a decent build. I would've looked
like a rugby player in drag. It was a pretty funny thought though.
"Yeah well if you were a real fairy godmother, you could just turn me
into one," I replied playfully.
"Let's see shall we," Jessica said picking up the wooden looking wand "I
transform you into a fairytale princess," she commanded.
Moments earlier...
A being was flitting over the rooftops, unseen to the naked eye.
"Oh no, oh no. Where is it? I've been looking for it for hours now.
Somebody must have picked it up," she was chatting away to herself.
"Ok, let's think. I used it down the road to grant that little girls
wish to stop the abuse and anger in her family, she's going to wake up
tomorrow to a happy and loving family for once. And it was only ten
minutes later I realised my wand was gone. Somebody must have picked it
up, but who? And where are they now? If they use it, I'll know exactly
where it is and I can summon it back. But the consequences of what they
use it for could be dire."
Her ears suddenly pricked up, they've used it. And for something not so
bad. And now I have it back," the being said relieved.
Back in Jessica's room...
"What the he..., he..." I stuttered in a soft soprano. "What has
happened to me and why can't I swear?"
Jessica just looked shocked. "Oh my god," she whispered, "it actually
worked."
"What worked?" I shouted, distressed. There was so many strange
sensations, I knew what had happened to me, but just didn't want to
believe it.
"Look in my mirror," she said pointing to a full length mirror she had
in the corner of the room.
There I was, quite obviously a girl. Beautiful. Brown hair fell across
my left shoulder in soft waves. A sparkly tiara adorned my head.
My lips were slightly plumped, with sparkly, bubblegum pink lipstick.
Silver and pink eyeshadow blended in on my eyelids and I had a flawless
complection.
Dangly, white-gold earrings tickled my bare shoulders. A tight, pink,
sparkly bodice, laced up at the back covered my new breasts, which were
lifted to show some, but not too much, cleavage. A sparkly pink bow just
above my backside and sparkly pink opera gloves completed the look above
my waste.
Below my waste, well you couldn't see much. A taffeta skirt, arcing out
from my waste to the point just off the floor where it must have been
6ft across covered everything. Again, this was pink and sparkly. I could
feel the layers and layers of petticoats that were holding the shape,
just walking was going to be a chore. I didn't need to be able to see to
tell you that my penis was gone.
I lifted up the front of my skirts to see my feet. They were in a pair
of pink high heels. The heels must have been at least 4 inches. But now
I was seeing eye to eye with Jessica who was 5"6 without her heels on. I
must have lost a full foot in height.
I was the stereotypical fairytale princess.
"You're beautiful," Jessica said in awe.
"I don't want to be fu... fu...., I don't want to be beautiful, what did
this?" I said, again stuttering whenever I tried to swear.
"The wand," Jessica stated. "It's gone!"
"Where did it go?"
"I don't know, it was in my hand but now it's disappeared, I didn't even
put it down. It must have really been magic," she said to me in wonder.
I couldn't argue with that considering what just happened.
"If we could find it, maybe you can turn me back," I said hopefully.
"I told you, it's disappeared," she said exasterbatedly.
At that point I just let myself collapse to the floor, my skirts puffing
up and spreading out around me. "Fu..., Fu..., oh for crying out loud,
why can't I swear?" Again, stuttering over the swear words.
"Well when did you ever hear Cinderella and co swear?" Jessica half
asked, half stated.
"What are we going to do now?" I asked Jessica expectantly, my eyes
filling with tears.
"Maybe it's not permanent," she replied with a bit of hope in her voice.
"In Cinderella, the spell only lasted til midnight."
"I hope so, so what do we do? Wait here til midnight and see if I change
back?"
At that point Jessica's house mates burst in through the door. "We're
ready," they chorused, all dressed similar to Jessica, just in different
colours.
"Oh my god, Sophie, you look amazing! How long did it take you to make
that dress," Rachel, a tall blonde in blue asked.
Me and Jessica just looked at each other.
"Hello, earth to Sophie," she said sarcastically "How long did it take
you to make the dress?"
"I'm sorry guys," Jessica, interupted. "We're just having a private
chat, give us ten minutes and we'll meet you downstairs." I glared at
her for that.
"K, we'll see you in ten then," Emily, a red head in pure white said as
the four of them vacated.
After they had gone I turned to Jessica. "Who is Sophie?"
"Considering you're the only girl in the house without a name, I'm
guessing you are." She pointed to the chair where my jacket (which had
changed to a white bolero jacket) had been ditched earlier. "There's a
pink, sparkly purse there that isn't mine, maybe that has some answers?"
I somehow managed to pick myself up with suprising ease and walked over
to the chair, feeling the petticoats swishing around my legs. Opening
the purse I found lipstick, eyeshadow, mascara, a set of keys, cash (a
lot of cash, well over ?150) and a drivers license. Looking at the
license I saw my new face looking back at me.
Well I definitely am this Sophie. Same surname, same date of birth. The
differences, my address , my middle name (it had been Steven, it was now
Elizabeth) and marked female instead of male.
"Say hello to Sophie," I said pushing my arms out to the sides.
"Well Sophie, shall we get going?" Jessica said coyly.
"You expect me to go out like this?" I nearly shouted.
"In normal circumstances, no, I wouldn't. But you're clearly dressed as
a princess for a fancy dress party and there are four over excited
ladies downstairs waiting for us," she said, matter of factly. "Look, we
can either wait here, stewing over this, or, we can go out, have some
fun and you can see how the other half lives. Considering that
Cinderella turned back after attending a party, you might need to
as well to reverse the spell. There's no point in worrying over
something we can't control, is there? Now come on." Jessica grabbed my
gloved hand and started dragging me to the door.
"Wait, at least let me put this jacket on, it's freezing outside. And
it'll be a relief to have an item of clothing on that isn't pink and
sparkling," I said in defeat.
Walking down the stairs, skirts lifted up so that I didn't trip up, the
other girls ooohed and aaahed over. "How graceful I was."
We must have looked a sight to passers-by. Five tutu clad fairies and a
princess in a pink meringue of a dress. Fortunately, the party was only
5 minutes down the road. I did notice that my black Vauxhall wasn't
there, instead was a pink Mercedes two seater. I had a feeling it was
mine.
The bar was upstairs, so once again I had to hike up my skirts to get in
there. This time though, I had five fairies helping me out.
The party was actually enjoyable. I found once I accepted that I was
Sophie, suitable conversation just seemed to roll off my tongue. I
walked like a girl, talked like a girl, danced like a girl, could
reapply makeup like a girl and even knew how to go to the toilet like a
girl. Through conversation I learned that Sophie designed and made
clothes for a living and made massive contributions to charity.
It was 11 o clock when I realised something disturbing. I called Jessica
over to a quiet corner of the bar.
"Jess, there's something wrong."
"Apart from you being a girl you mean?" she said jokingly.
"Seriously Jess. Listen, it's like, I look at some of the girls in here
and in my head I am extremely turned on, but my body isn't responding."
"Well maybe fairytale princesses aren't sexually active? They are
stories designed for little girls you know," Jessica reasoned.
"It's not that, see that guy over there?," I pointed to a guy in jeans
and a tight shirt, Jessica indicated she'd seen him "I look at him and
in my mind he does nothing for me, but even now, I can feel myself
getting wet down there. It's like my brain is straight but my body is
gay."
"Other way round girlfriend," replied Jess. "Your body is responding
like a heterosexual girl, but you got a brain of a lesbian."
"Whatever Jess, what if I don't change back? I can't go through life
with conflicting sexual reactions like this."
"Listen Dave, Sophie, whatever. We'll leave now if you like, go back to
my room and wait there until midnight, If you change back, then
brilliant, if not, we'll work it out one way or another. I'll do
anything I can to help you through this."
So we left and shortly after arrived in Jessica's room. I plonked myelf
down in her chair, once again feeling all of my skirts puff up around
me.
"So, Miss Partial Lesbian," Jess started. "Just curious, but what do you
think when you look at me?"
"Seriously Jess, you look absoloutely beautiful. If my body agreed, I
would let you do anything to me," I confessed.
"Hmm, what a shame, because there is nothing I want to do more than rip
off that dress and have my way with you."
Nothing more was said, we both sat there solemnly waiting for midnight.
It crept up, arrived and passed. Nothing changed. I just sat there
sobbing. Jessica came and cuddled me, hoping it would provide some
comfort.
"Like I said before, I'm here for you. No matter what."
We cuddled for a while before getting ready for bed. It seems that
Sophie was just as unorganised as Dave for sleeping over. No nightwear,
no change of clothes. Just a sleeping bag that Jessica supplied. I wiped
my make up off and stripped down to my pink strapless bra and French cut
panties. I thought it would be a relief to get out of the dress but I
felt even worse for getting it off. Sleep didn't come easy.
I woke up the next day to an amazing sight. A tall blonde being stood in
front of me, with pointed ears, dragonfly wings and an emerald green
gown. Jessica was already gazing upon her in awe.
"I must apologize," she began. "While it was not me that put you in your
current predicament, it was my wand.," she showed me the wand that
Jessica had just the night before. "I hoped that you would have been
comfortable with your situation but it seems some changes are in order."
"You mean you can change me back?" I asked hopefully.
"Unfortunately, no. I cannot counteract a previously made spell, only
modify it. For example, I will now give you all of Sophie Elizabeth's
memories. You won't forget your life as Dave, but you will have all the
knowledge you need for this life."
As she waved her wand I now knew that I was Sophie Elizabeth Green. In
this reality, my parents had made billions on the stock exchange. I had
used the money given to me on my eighteenth birthday to start my own
fahion business, making princess like fashions and giving them a modern
edge. It had took off famously. My business was not for profit, my
employees were well paid and any extra money went into charity. I was
what I would imagine a modern day fairytale princess to be like.
"Now one more thing," the strange being carried on. "You have a bit of
conflict going on in between your mind and body, so I will give you a
choice. Do you wish to be straight, like your body, or gay, like your
mind?"
I turned and looked at Jessica. I grinned back.
There was only one answer to that question.
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