The New Fantasy 12
by
Paul G Jutras
"Is the pay checks in?" Lucy asked as she stood in a spaghetti strap flower print dress and brown sandals. Her fingers and toes were polished a lovely maroon. "I need the money to go get my nails done today."
"Here you go." Susan said in her black vest and blouse with a blue denim mini skirt and white sling backs. She turned to a large but lovely woman with short dark hair in a black trouser suit, pantyhose and shoes. "Do you want your check, Janet?"
"Please," Janet replied.
"How are Stan the man's two favorite girls?" The assistant manager in a dirty tee shirt and jeans said as he walked up and poked Janet's in the left breast with his finger while pinching Lucy's ass. "Just got threw working in my garden and though I'd pick something up from the deli for lunch."
"That jerk," thought Lucy to herself. "If working here wasn't part of my punishment I'd show that manager the meeting of sexual harassment."
"Let's go," Janet said as she snapped Lucy out of her fit of range.
"Hope to catch you two beauties at the beach." Steve called out.
"Isn't that the manager behind you?" Lucy said with a mysterious smile across her face.
"My dear Trixie," said Steve as he turned around to face a female mannequin. "I was just joking, they're the best…"
"Gotcha, honey," snickered Lucy as the two girls left.
Later when the girls were returning from the salon, they saw Steve standing on the wall over looking the beach. He had his shirt off and waved it around over his head. "Hey hot cakes!" He shouted. "How about going on a date with me?"
"I sometimes wish God would just change him into a girl like in those comedy movies we've seen." Lucy said as the dark storm clouds started to release its storm and drove the girls off the beach. 'We'd better get out of here."
Steve leapt off the wall and took a short cut for his house through an alley way. As he came out on the other side of the alley, he heard of the sound of gunshot. Before Steve had the chance to move, a man came busting out of the building across the yard.
A man appeared in the doorway and opened fire as the police sirens grew louder. Steve only watched the scene of horror for a second as the bullet passed harmless through the man and into his own heart. Spitting out blood, Steve dropped to the ground while the police arrested the killer.
"What happen?" Steve asked as he stood up and found that the police and others were standing around like a bunch of mannequins. Even the rain seemed to of stopped like someone hit pause on a VCR. "What's going on?"
"You could be a real nice guy when you wanted to be Steve Foster." A voice boomed around him. "But when it came to women especially you could only be a real jerk and treat them like items to be own and toyed with."
"You haven't answered my questions!" Steve cried out.
"You deserved to die but the innocent didn't." God continued to speak. "So I had the bullet pass through the innocent and kill you instead. Your body is gone, but I will give you a chance to redeem yourself with women by letting you live again."
"You will?" Steve thought as he felt a pressure squeezing the air out from around him. He passed out from lack of oxygen.
"Was it a dream?" asked Steve when he came to again. Brushing some long hair from before his eyes, he sat up in a bed with floral sheets and a pink comforter that had stretched before his eyes just past a pair of C cup breast. A shriek came from his mouth as he leapt from the bed to a sliding closet door in an over size tee shirt that read HEARTBREAKING FLIRT. When he opened it, he found it full of women's clothes only.
"What's the matter?" God's voice chuckled like he saw the humor in what he did. "This is the best way for you to overcome the problem you have with women. Not to worry though. I made it so that nobody but the two girls who you insulted and abused at work this morning will remember you as Steve Foster. From now on you'll be Honey Foster."
Lucy and Janet appeared before Honey Foster with a confused look on their faces. That was when God spoke again. "You three deserve one another and I'm sure I can count on you two to teach your new sister the ropes."
"What does that mean?" Honey asked.
"It means that we were boys too back in the 19th century." Lucy said with a smile. I was name Lance and this was my best friend, Jack. When we died as teenagers in an accident, God said our number of bad deeds cause God to think of a new punishment for us. We were turned into teenage girls and had our aging process stopped."
"I've lost count of the number of times we've repeated high school. At the end of summer that followed graduation, we find ourselves Fresh man once again. Not to mention that not aging meant we'll have a period every month for eternity. At least that will end for you when you get old enough."
"Why are you?" Honey asked in panic as Lucy and Janet grabbed him and tied him to a chair. A bit of light bondage held him fast while a gag kept him from screaming as the two girls proceeded to wax Honey's legs and give his fingers and his toes a hot pink coat of polish.
"You'll learn to do this to yourself." Janet said with a smile. "Makes you legs better looking than the nicks and cuts shaving cause."
"Hmmm," cried Honey from his gag.
"Don't feel bad." Lucy smile as she reached under the large tee shirt and ran her hand over his new vagina while Janet squeezed Honey's breasts like fruit at the market. "You'll come to love your new body as we have ours."
"Now, now," Janet said as Honey wobbled in his chair. "Don't fight or you'll mess up your nails and we'll have to re do them. They then did his hair in curlers an put a night mask on his face. "Now why do you just relax and we'll pick something cute for you to wear to work tomorrow. Since we're spending to night we got a change of clothes for ourselves for work tomorrow."
Honey stopped struggling in her bonds and relaxed her body. The two girls nodded and then went to the closet to pick out something nice for her to wear to work the next day. There was many for them to choose from.
When morning came, Lucy was dressed in a red tee shirt and blue jeans with the pant legs rolled up to the knees, suntan pantyhose so sheer it almost looked as if she wasn't wearing any at all along with sandals the same shade as her nylons. With Janet beside her in a blue top, black slacks and sling backs over nude hose. "Now that we're dressed, honey, it's your turn."
"But I'm dying." Honey whimpered in his bonds as blood ran down his legs over his feet. "These cramps are tearing me up from the inside."
"I'll get some Midol for you." Lucy chuckled. "I saw that some tampons were place in your medicine cupboard. It's only your first period. You'll have one a month for a long time."
Honey twitched with his bonds as Lucy held up a pink sweater and Janet a pair of beige pantyhose. She wiggled even more than when Lucy had placed a slender white tampon inside her.
Unable to escape his captors, he was soon at work dressed in the pink sweater with blue jeans and beige sandals with a low heel to them that showed off his pink toes through the sheer pantyhose. "Don't forget your purse. After awhile you'll wonder what you ever did without one.
A few hours later, he stared at the women's bathroom and then at Lucy. "At you sure you two are the only ones who know who I use to be?"
"Yes why?" Lucy asked.
"If other women knew and followed me into the bathroom…" Honey trailed off as Lucy placed and hand on her shoulder and smiled sweet.
"It's okay dear," Lucy said as she led him into the bathroom and showed him how to change his tampon. "Women often go in together. We sometimes need to borrow a tampon from one another and other problems that comes up."
"Thanks, my sister." Honey smiled as she went in and pulled his pants and pantyhose to his knees. Going sitting down was a new experience. He just felt lucky he didn't have to hike up a dress on his first day as a woman. "It means a lot to me."
"Honey, has the order of skirts for the store come in yet?" Trixie asked while she and Lucy check their make up. At the same time, Honey was washing her hands, noticing how lovely the polish and the manicure looked.
"Yes, the stock people have unpacked it and I'll be seeing it put out for tomorrow's sale." Honey said as she didn't know how she knew the info. She also wasn't sure why the conversation seemed so natural.
"Hey, sweet-cakes," called a familiar voice. Honey turned to see the old body of Steve Foster standing before him. Only the name tab on his jacket read Barney. He wrapped his arms around him from behind and pressed up against Honey's breasts. "How about giving me a leg up the business ladder? I could give you a leg up in my apartment tonight."
"Get away from me." Honey cried as he broke free and almost fell on his face due to the heel on his shoes He never knew how sensitive a woman's breasts were during a period, but he knew it would be too embarrassing to tell Barney that he was curently on the rag. "You want a leg up in the business you can bag someone else in bed. It's not going to be me."
"We both know that if Trixie hadn't taken a shine to you that you wouldn't have gotten as far as you." Barney sneered. "You woman all stick together even when a old bat like her wouldn't know an employee with the balls to make it in the business world if she was looking him in the face."
"You're right about one thing." Lucy said as she and Janet came up from behind him. "We women do stick together. Someone of Honey's rank can't strike an employee without being fired doesn't mean we can't."
There was a flash of light. When the light died, the three girls stared at each other as little kids around four or five yeas of age. Lucy was dressed in a black deluxe robe, had a wand in her hand and a wig that made her look like Hermione from Harry Potter. Janet had on a Dorothy from Wizard of Oz sequin dress, hair bow and red sequin shoes. She carried a basket with a stuffed Toto in it. Honey was dressed as Sweet Witch Barbie in a pink pointy hat, dress with attached vest. She had a broom in one hand.
As they looked around they saw a Super girl in a jumpsuit with attached boots, top, cape and belt, a superman in a muscle body jumpsuit with attach belt and cape, a Rapunzel Barbie in dress slippers and tiara, a sailor in satin top, pants and hat, a harem girl in a hat with attach veil, halter shirt with sheer sleeves, pantaloons pants, and a groovy girl in green dress attach belt, white boot tops and groovy glasses frozen on the side walk. "Time has frozen again." Honey said as they looked at each other.
"What happened to that jerk?" Lucy said as they heard God speak up.
"You have impressed me." God spoke. "That is why I have changed your sentence to grow up and have a normal female life. You three do make better girls the boys and will be set up as true sisters to a pair of parents that I willed into existence like I had done with Barney to help teach Honey a lesson before."
The three now true sisters went off trick or treating for a future that looked bright and full of hope for all.
THE END
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