The Charmed One             by Paul G. Jutras

 

It was Halloween night and besides the normal child gobins roaming the streets a man stepped out of a dating club service alley. As a woman walked by, he grabbed her arm roughly and pulled her in. The male Succubus opened his mouth and a tentacle sucked out her estrogen. Inside the dating service, a pair of witches known as Christine and Kelly waited as their younger warlock brother made a video date tape. Christine suddenly got a vision of death in the alley as her body temp rose and she started to go into heat. Kelly tried to use a coolent spell to lower her fever to no avail. "Paul." Kelly contacted her brother telepathicly. "Meet us in the back alley."

"Excuse me." Paul said as he joined his sisters outside to see the Succubus kneeling over a woman's body. He looked up to see the sisters and with a deafing scream shgot out his tentacle tongue. Paul leapt in between them and started to gag for a second. The Succubus retracted its tongue and took off into the shadows.

"Paul, you okay?" Kelly asked as Christine got the image of a woman in her mind.

"Depends on how Paul takes it." Christine said as Paul suddenly felt like he was sitting on a pillow instead of the hard ground. As he got up he felt an absence between his legs and noted that his shirt clung to him like a second skin as a pair of breasts stretched against it.

"We have to stop it." Paul said in a high pitch voice while brushing his now long dark hair out of his eyes."We have to get my body back." "How could be anywhere by now." Kelly said as Pau looked behind her at Christine. Christine body started a spasm. As Paul and Kelly grabbed hold of their sister she started to speak in a mystical echo voice. "THE CLUB. I SEE THE CLUB DOWN ON SUNSET AND ROSE." "Let's go." Kelly said as they carried the sweat covered sister to their car.

"We need to stop him before he causes her to get so hot she explodes." "One little thing first." Kelly grinned wickedly as Paul didn't like the look on his sister face. With a snap of Kelly's fingers Paul almost collapsed in his new 3" black heels and matching dress that showed more hip and breasts than he would like. The taste when he bit his lip told him he had more than lipstick on his face. "Something to bring him to us."

Inside The Club, the music pounded in people's ear drums as they were either at the bar or on the dance floor. As Kelly stationed a watch by the restrooms and Christine's sex hungry body froce her acceptance of a dance, Paul wiggled his way over to the bar and realized how much easier it is to sit in jeans.

"Well hel-lo sugar." The bartender smiled at Paul's new female looks. "What can I get for ya?" "Miller light." Paul sighed, with his male self wanting a beer and his new female self wanting to keep its weight down. Christine's eyes started glowing as she broke away from her dance partner. "Kelly! Paul! He's here." She spoke to their mind as she walked off in the middle of the dance. Paul took his glass and slipped as graceful as any woman he dated off the stool and joined his sisters in back. "There!" Christine pointed to a closing door. The three hurried into the back alley. There the spotted the Succubus pinning a woman to the alley wall. Before they could react a pair of police sirens got their attention. A black and white shinned a light on them.

"Freeze!" The cop said as the creature charged the officer, who was force to open fire. As the monsters body collapsed like a rag doll, Paul walked over with his arms behind his back. A sword magically appeared, which he used to removed The Succubus' head with one slice. The body suddenly bursted into flames.

"I won't say anything if you won't,." One cop said to the other as they put their guns away and left while Paul turned to his sisters. "Why haven't I changed back into a guy?" Paul asked as his sisters took him aside. "We didn't want to tell you before but it wasn't the Succubus that changed you into a woman. Our ancestor once ticked off a witch in the 1700s. Now all males in the family turn female after they reach a certain age. I use to be Chris and Kelly use to Kirk. Only those under the spell remember how life use to be. Everyone else think we were always women."

THE END

 

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