A Day For A Knight

by

Paul G. Jutras

 

"So class, what kind of play should we do this year for the school?" Mrs. Green asked as her small little drama class.

"How about one with knights on a quest," asked Paul who sat in a black tee shirt with white pants and matching jacket. "It would be one with magic and adventure in it."

"Not to mention romance." Sally added. She always wore skirts or dresses and believed that pantyhose were a girl's best friend.

"Paul can be the leading man." Missy said in a blouse with a zipper across her breasts and torn pants. Her pink polish toes poked through holes in her sneakers.

"As always," Paul sighed to himself. He had always hope that being part of the troupe would of allowed him the chance to sometimes wear the pretty dresses he always wanted to wear. Unfortunately he was the only male to sign up for drama class and ended up with the male lead all the time.

"Buck up," Ginger said with a smile in a purple dress, hose and pumps. "The whole knight quest is your idea. I believe with one will truly be one of a kind magic."

"What kind of quest should the knight be on?" Mrs. Green asked.

"How about saving a fair lady from the curse?" Ginger suggested. "Maybe a human turn into a puppet."

"Sort of the opposite of Pinocchio," Mrs. Green smiled. "Since the troupe is so small this year, I'll play the part of the curse girl so I can focus on being the play director too. I'll get a doll tonight and we can get started in the morning. Class dismissed."

The next day the troupe showed up at the drama class to find the class open but no teacher. "I wonder where Mrs. Green is." Sally said.

"She was here." Paul said as she picked up a nine inch plastic doll in an old fashion dress from Mrs. Green's desk. "The doll even has resemblance to our teacher."

"You know, she does." Missy agreed. "Best be careful with it. Maybe a witch really did turn her into a doll."

"Very funny," chuckled Ginger. "Her mother probably had it specially made for her as a birthday gift when she first became a teacher or something. We'd better take good care of it."

"Maybe one of her previous class made it for her as a thank you for all her hard work." Paul said. "She'll probably show before class is over. Let's get the costumes out and start rehearsing."

Mrs. Green didn't show up. When class was over Paul let out a sigh as he watched the girls not caring if they changed in front of him. He wished his mother had thought of him the same way.

"Maybe Mrs. Green is at the mall's costume shop or art studio getting more supplies." Sally said as a smile formed on her face upon staring at her.

"Maybe we should go to the mall." Ginger suggested. "We seem to have a mystery on our hands. A mystery that could use a real knight to solve."

On the way out the school to go to the mall, Sally stopped by the principal office. She confirmed Mrs. Green had showed up at school that morning. That he had no idea she had left the school grounds.

"I could use some new shorts while we're here." Ginger said as they entered the mall and guided them toward a two floor clothing store. "Hold my purse, Paul."

As Ginger took a pair of $30 white shorts into a dressing room, Sally began to paw through some one piece bathing suits while Missy stared at a faceless mannequin dressed in a thong bikini.

"I wish my parents would stop paying for my clothes and treating me like a Tomboy." Missy sighed. "Wish I could wear something more like this. Something a girly girl would."

"Why don't you?" Paul asked as he turned around and found that Missy had vanished.

"She tried one," Ginger said, butting in on the conversation. "Took her mother charge card without permission and bought a whole new wardrobe and more. When her mom got the $10,000 bill everything went back to the store and her mom's been buying her stuff for her."

"Where'd she go?" Paul asked as he handed Ginger back her purse. He didn't notice that the mannequin in the bikini was no longer faceless but had a striking appearance to that of Missy.

"Maybe she went to check the costume and art stores for Mrs. Green," said Sally.

 

The three started to head out of the store through the lingerie section. That was when Sally notice a 5 foot card board cut out of a woman advertising a new brand of pantyhose "Suppose to work magic on one's legs." She read aloud and was instantly sold. "I'll catch up after I buy a pair of these."

"Don't take too long," Paul said. "I don't know if some rival school club is targeting the drama club or what. We have to watch out for one another."

"Tell you what." Ginger said as the two reach the mall's enterance to the story. "I'll go back and keep an eye on Sally. I think you can take care of yourself more than the powder puff."

"You want me to wait for you two?" Paul asked.

"No they only see to target their subject when they're alone." Ginger said. "As I said, you probably can handle yourself."

Later Ginger ran running into the costume shop alone. Paul turned and stared at her with concern. "Where's Sally?"

"Got to the dressing room and it was empty." Ginger said as she caught her breath.

"That's it," Paul said as he took her by the arm. "We're out of here."

With his head whirling in confusing and a bit of fear, he buckled into the passenger side of Ginger's car while she climbed behind the wheel. As she spun out in reverse, another car started backing from the space behind. A normal air bag came out of the steering wheel, a MSRS (MAGIC SEX REASSIGMENT SURGERY) air bag shot out of the passenger side to engulf Paul.

"Are you girls okay?" The guy in the car they back into asked. "What are you two cuties doing tonight?"

"What are you talking about?" Paul moved to feel a sudden weight on her chest. He reached down and found a void between his legs. He brushed some long hair from his face as he realized he was dressed in a blue dress, sweater, light brown stockings and brown pumps. "I think I might be in a little bit of shock. I need to lie down."

"If you want to go out later, here's my number." He said as he handed a piece of paper. Ginger took the paper and smile.

"Thanks," Ginger smiled. "I think I got some explaining to do."

"Explain what?" Paul asked.

"I'm what you might call a good witch." Ginger said. "I go from one school to another making people's wishes come true. Only those who wish to make their wish last forever has it end that way."

"What wishes?" Paul asked.

"Sally always loved the feeling of pantyhose on her legs and wondered what it would feel like to be the nylons on someone's legs. Until the show's opening night, she'll be my stockings. She'll have the drama's play magically memorized when changed back."

"What about the others?" Paul said as Ginger continued.

"Missy was tired of being treated like a tomboy and wished to know what it was like to be a model." Ginger went on. "She's be a mannequin till the show and be admired for her appearance."

"And Mrs. Green," continued Paul.

"Since her husband left her, all she wished for was to make kids happy like she was a kid playing with dolls." Ginger explained. "In fact, she asked to remain a doll and ask me to find a little girl who would love her."

"Do you wish to remain a woman as you always dream?" Ginger asked.

"Yeah, but with one changed." Paul smiled.

The play went off without a hitch. He enjoyed the idea of being female so much, that he didn't even mind playing the knight. When the play was over, he met with Ginger back stage.

"Ready?" Ginger asked.

"Ready." Paul said as in a puff of smoke he was changed from a tween into a four year old girl wearing a gray dress with white tights, Easter bonnet and black saddle shoes that will look perfect for having his picture taken with the mall's Easter bunny.

On Saturday, Paul enjoyed his purple with polka dot one piece suit girl swim suit and met his mom who wore a blue one piece with attached skirt in the pool. They enjoyed floating in plastic lounge chairs while the cat stared in disbelief that they could be out there when she couldn't walk across the water to them. Paula's new life is going to be simply wonderful.

 

THE END

  

  

  

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