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Sensational Swimwear: He Hates Tights         by: Paul G Jutras

 

"Hey Luke- Good luck!"

Who called to me? Luke wondered as he looked at the high school hall jammed with kids. He then notice it was Lesley, the captain of the cheer leading squad. Luke was only a Freshman, but was dating Lesley since Jr. High.

"You’re late!" Coach Dial shouted as Luke made into the boys locker room. "Change and get out on the court!"

"Sorry coach." Luke said as he changed into a white tank top and a pair of red shorts. He went out onto the court and saw Lesley on the bleaches with a smile. He saw some other guys at the far end, taking three point shots. Balls bounced off each other as Luke grabbed one and swished it right in.

"A good three points." Sabrina, his sister said from the shadows. She glared with hate in her eyes because he was such an athletic love machine while she was clumsy and awkward. She always wished that he was her younger brother that she could pick on instead of a year older. He was 15 and she was 14.

After gym class, he went to his locker door. He stepped back and admired the lettering: LUCKY 7.

"What gives?" Luke said as he tried to open the door, but it wouldn’t budge.

"The janitor broke the door by accident yesterday." Coach said he lead Luke across the room. "We need it sent in for repairs and this will be your new one."

"Locker 13?" Luke asked as opened the door and saw the biology labs missing skeleton head rolling out onto the floor.

"I wondered where’d that went last semester." The coach said. "Mr. Slide will be glad to get this back."

"You really need to stop obsessing with your brother." Maggie said as she caught up with Sabrina in the hall. "Just because his girlfriend beat you out for captain of the cheerleading squad. You need to have fun."

"I don’t have time." Sabrina muttered as she walked off. "I need to volunteer for the adopt a friend program so that I can raise my community and social standard."

"He’s late." Sabrina muttered in the mall as she looked at her watch. Then saw this geek in loose and food stain clothes walk up to her. "There you are. Just don’t pick your nose around me."

"No problem." Steve smiled. "After the date we’re to have ourselves a goodnight kiss."

"Good night kiss?" Sabrina thought. "Is taking pity on those worst off than me the best way to enter the popular world? Being seen with someone this bad has to make me look good."

She never felt so embarrassed as he slurp his ice cream while she licked in a lady like manner. The touch her with his sticky hand as he drag her to a hat store and bought the worst hats he could think of and soon had her carrying his bags through the mall.

"What are you doing with such a geek?" Lesley giggled as she walked up to them. "You’re even a bigger loser than I first thought."

Sabrina felt terrible but was a person of her word and even allowed them to get their photo taken together. As she passed the jewelry store, she saw a necklace she really like around the necklace of a Sensational Swimwear mannequin.

As she passed through the halls the next day, everyone was starring and giggling at her. Lesley had spread rumors that she was dating one of the biggest geeks in school and she couldn’t believe it when she learn that the adopt a friend program on the school bulletin board was put up by her brother as a joke and taken down the moment she signed up for it.

"Luke!" Sabrina screamed as she stormed into the house and saw him sitting in the living room. "If I didn’t think I could show my face in school before, you really did it now. Even plastic surgery and moving to a new school wouldn’t save me!"

"I know!" Luke laughed as he went up to bed and she went out on the porch lawn chair. As she laid down and stared up at the sky she saw a shooting star. "I wish I was the older sister who could really get back at him."

The next day, a pair of shaven legs swung out from under a floral bedspread and placed it pink painted toes on a pig rug. As Luke sat up and stretched he felt a odd breeze between his legs. He notice how small his hands and legs were and screamed.

"Luke what is it?" Sabrina shouted as she ran from her bedroom and stopped in her tracks. She saw an eight year old girl starring up at her in a pink night shirt with female cartoon character on the front. "I don’t believe it. Wishing upon that star really worked."

"You did this to me!" Luke shouted as he tried to stand up only to be shoved onto the bed by his now older sister.

"That’s right, Luke." Sabrina giggled. "Maybe we’ll call you Linda now. You need to get dress for school."

A short time later, Linda turned in front of the mirror in a red puffy sleeve dress with white lace and blue & white polka dots, tights and a pair of clogs. "I look silly." Linda said embarrassed about her new look.

"You look lovely." Sabrina smiled as she smooth out the wrinkles. "You need to hurry to breakfast before you’re late for school."

"Do I have to wear these tights?" Linda asked. "Their cutting off the circulation to my legs and my toes feel like their being fused together."

"You just need to get use to them." Sabrina ridiculed her new sister. "Come on, let’s get going."

"Luke! Sabrina!" their mom asked. "You ready for...?"

"I know this is hard to believe." Sabrina couldn’t hold back the giggles. "I made a wish upon a star last night to be the older sister and it worked."

"So this, this is..." their mom stuttered.

"Linda, my new little sister." Sabrina smiled as they went down to breakfast. When Sabrina went to high school she found herself little miss popular. Every cute guy and girl was being sincerely friendly toward her. Without an older brother to embarrass her, none of her embarrassing moments like the day before ever happened in his life. What really made her day was seeing Lesley in a baggy sweater, ankle length skirt and saddle shoes. Sabrina was now head cheerleader while Lesley was a geek without Luke around to make her popular.

"This can’t get any better." Sabrina said as a girl her age walked up to her.

"It can." The girl purred into her ear. "I’m Josie. I was working in Sensational Swimwear when I heard how you wished your life could be."

"Then the star..." Sabrina started.

"Had nothing to do with it." Josie smiled as her eye pupils glowed red. "By the way, we’re lovers in this new reality."

"I’m not into women!" Sabrina backed away and walked off without seeing the look of hatred on her face.

"We’ll see about that." Josie grinned.

In elementary school Linda was getting use to the easy work and being a girl now. Everyone laugh at her when she kicked off her shoes and did a flip on the jungle gym bar in her dress. Everyone seeing under it.

When Linda got home she told her mother how terrible her day went and how embarrassed she felt. Her mother was going through her closet with clothes scattered about the bed and floor. She was only half listening since she was a host at her new popular daughters barn dance at the edge of town.

"I wish I had a dress to wear." Linda’s mom said, not noticing Josie’s image in the bedroom mirror as she grinned wickedly and her eyes glowed while casting a spell.

Linda stepped forward to and went to speak but no words came out. Then her legs collapsed under her and she dropped together. She watched as her legs fused together and seemed to become one with the dress she had on. Her arms raised up and vanished into the dress sleeves and her head in the dress collar.

Her mother then turned around and saw a new dress on the floor she hadn’t notice before. "That one is perfect." The mother said as all memory and evidence of more than one daughter had left the world and the family. She slipped Linda over her head and Linda was glad to be in an almost human shape again. She was force to move as her mother moved inside of her. With one last admire in the mirror, she went to meet her now popular daughter at the barn.

"Have to remember to thank that nice Josie for the new dress the next time she dates my daughter." She said to herself, though she didn’t know why. She just stepped into her shoes and purse and headed off to the dance, not knowing how the movements of her breasts and hips were making her former son orgasm repeatedly. Would continue to until he was taken off that night.

 

THE END

 


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