Labyrinth

by

Paul G. Jutras

 

Based on a dream, I do not claim owner ship to any characters from the Jim Henson and George Lucas film of same title.

"We won't be too late, big guy," said dad as he got his hat helped mom on with her coat. "Take care of the house for us."

"Right," I said with a smile as I watched the front door close from atop of the stairs. I then rushed to my bedroom window to make sure their car was pulled out of the driveway and out of sight at the end of the road.

"They're gone." I though to myself as pulled my old steamer trunk out from under the bed. It came in handy before I came home from college for vacation. I popped open the trunk and pulled out white dress with puffy shoulder sleeves first. This was followed by some black open toe heels, a long black wig and a make up kit.

I notice that my legs were a little fuzzy and gave them a quick shave in the shower. Being on the college swim team, my parents didn't think anything about my hairless legs when I came home. When I was done, I slipped a pair of silk panties over them and got out a bra and my breast forms. Once the forms were attached, I hooked the bra in front and then turned it around my body to put my arms through the straps and forms in the cups.

I slipped a pair of suntan pantyhose up over my smooth legs and sat before my desk mirror to apply my make up. This was followed by the white dress and heels. As I stood before the mirror and admired how fem I looked, I couldn't help saying out loud: I wish I was a real girl.

"Hello, Paula." The Goblin King said as he appeared before. He was tall, thin and handsome as I had always imaged him to be. "How would you like to be a real girl?"

"You're not suggesting a goblin girl are you?" I asked, looking for some kind of trick.

"Not at all," said the king. "You'll look as lovely as you do now, only real."

"What do I have to do?" I asked.

"Just make it to the center of the maze." The Goblin king said as he created an image in a puff of smoke. Then the image changed to that of three mannequins in a window. One dressed in a red and white dot bikini, one in a blue and white dot bikini and one in a green and white dot bikini. "Of course if you can't make it in 12 hours, you'll make me money by renting you to boutiques and other stores in need of mannequins."

I gave thought of all I had to gain and all I had to loose. Even if I lost, I'd still be dressed in pretty clothes. With a sigh, I nodded in agreement. That was when I found myself in front of a giant door way.

"Guess this is the way into the labyrinth." I muttered as I walked inside and watched the giant door close up behind me. As I glanced at the wall, I could no longer see where the wall ended and the door began. "Glad I remember a few things from watching the movie when I was a kid."

"I guess I'll start the way." I left out a sigh and found the bounce of my breast form on my chest. I tried not to touch the slimy wall too much with my press on, red polish nails, but tried to find the first maze turn. I was careful not to trip over any roots as I went.

"Where are you going?" a squeaky voice asked.

"I'm going through the maze." I said.

"Don't go that way." The worm warned.

"Why?" I asked.

"That will take you straight to that castle." The worm replied.

"That's what I thought you'd say." I smiled. "That where I want to go."

As I moved along the paths, I knew that marking my way would do no good. I remember of the maze changed in the movie to try to confuse the girl in the film. After I had gone awhile, my feet was starting to bother me.

"Maybe I should have gone with my Mary Jane." I said as I leaned against the labyrinth's wall. When I tried to remove my shoe and rub my sore foot, I found my shoe wouldn't come off. "What's going on?"

"Something the matter?" a little beggar asked as walked up to me with a tin cup in his hand.

"My shoe won't come off." I said as I dropped my foot to the ground and tried to get a good look at the guy. That was when he stood up and removed his disguise and proved my believe that he was The Goblin King.

"Come off," The Goblin King chuckled. "Of course they won't come off. Do you think I'd make it fair for you?"

"Do you worst," I said. "I'll still make it to the goblin city."

"You want my worst, do you?" The Goblin King chuckled as he circled around me and vanished before I could turn to keep my eyes on him. "My worst hasn't even started."

With a sigh, I pushed off from the wall and tripped on a root. I fell against the wall before me and watched as it opened up into a downward slide. I allowed myself go until I saw a light coming up at the end. I then use my hands and feet against the sides of the chute to slow me down before I wound up in what appeared to be a fowl smelling swamp at the other end.

"That was close." I sighed. I eased my way out of the chute and down the wall. I had to go slow since the dress prevented me from seeing where my foot holds were. I had to feel my way and make sure I was secure before moving at wall.

I was making my way across a stone bridge when a stomach cramp caught me unexpectedly. It would seem that even without the proper equipment, the goblin king had made if so that I would feel the symptoms of a period while I was in his kingdom.

Trying to ignore the pain, I forged onward across the bridge and used a vein to climb up a wall back to the top. I made my way alone the top of the wall until I was nearly at the center of the maze. With a lack of veins to climb down on the Goblin city side, I had to climb down on the maze size.

 

"You think you've won your way to the Goblin city?" The Goblin king asked as I turned to see a series of thorns and roots stretching out in a web like paten to black my path on through the labyrinth. "You shouldn't of gotten this far."

"I've come too far to let you stop me." I said as I began to climb the thorn wall carefully. Once on top of the wall, I dropped down to the other side and proceeded into a village. As I glanced sideways to one house's lawn, I notice a lawn shark moving through the blades of grass.

"No!" The Goblin King shouted as the parts of the goblin homes detached from themselves and reattached so the parts were going this way and that. I was hard for me to tell which way was up. That was when I noticed the path I was standing on had me walking upside down without falling.

Pushing off the ground beneath me, I fell to the path below me so I'd be right side up. I then notice that The Goblin King was standing side ways before me. "Time is almost up my dear."

"You forgot one thing." I said with my ruby lipstick smile.

"What's that?" The Goblin King asked as if to call my bluff.

"I know this is a dream and that being the case, I'm the one with the power here." I said as I made a door way appear in the middle of the path with the power of my mind. I walked through the doorway into the castle.

"No!" The Goblin King shouted as the walls of the castle shattered like glass around me. I sat up to find my race car shaped bed had changed to that of a canopied and lace one. The first thing I did upon sitting on the edge of the bed was removed my shoes and flex my sore toes.

"Princess, we're home." Dad called out as he and mom walked into the house.

"If only I didn't have to wake up from this dream." I thought as I removed the dress to find the breast forms were real C cup breasts and there wasn't the bit of bulge in my panties and pantyhose.

"I got to go to work." I heard my father say.

"He's going to work?" I mumbled in a sleepy tone. "He just got here."

That's when my eyes fluttered open and I lifted my head from the pillow. Waking to the sound of dad flushing the toilet, I glanced through the door way and saw him kiss mom goodbye. I put my face down into the pillow wishing I could of return to the dream at the spot where it was just getting good.

THE END

  

  

  

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