A Travesty of Justice 5

by: Paul G Jutras

 

Rick had always been some what of a playboy. Ever since high school and right through to a week before graduation of collage. His favorite time was spent in the house of pleasure in the run down part of town. Knowing this was his last year to enjoy himself, he ran up quite a bill. He spent many hours enjoying the Japanese women inside the brothel.

"Just give me the total bill at graduation." He'd say he used the special credit card his father gave him for emergencies. Lucky for him his father only paid off the card at the end of the year and Rick kept the bills low until this year.

His real problem began when his father, Arthur had gotten that bill when he was trying on his cap and gown. "Rick, may I speak with you for a moment?"

"What is it dad?" Rick asked.

"It's about this credit card bill of yours." Arthur said as he held it out in front of his son's face. "What is the meaning on this? Did you do anything when you went off to collage besides partying?"

"Of course I studied and learned lots." Rick said when he stared at the final bill. "I just needed to relax on the weekends."

"Every weekend during the entire school year is my guess." Arthur snapped back. "Now you expect me to pay this, don't you."

"Well, that is..." Rick tried to think of what to say but found his mind went blank.

"Well I'm not." Arthur said as he glared at his son. "You're not going to work for me to pay it off like you might think you would. I'm not making it that easy. You'll have to find yourself a job somewhere and pay it off yourself."

"But dad.." Rick went on.

"No buts, that's my last word on the subject." Arthur said as he put the bill away.

"How am I going to pay it off?" Rick thought; as he took off his hat and gown, headed down to the race track to watch the female, Japanese racers.

"What am I going to do?" Rick thought as he put his coin in the soda machine and watched a grape soda drop out. When he opened the cap; however, it began to fizz up. It wasn't fizz, but smoke that formed into a genie dressed in a grape harem outfit.

"I wish I could pay off my bill at the house of pleasure." Rick said as he stood in shock. He then felt his ankles buckle under him as he collapsed to his hand and knees. As he looked behind him, he noticed his nylon coated legs were in three inch red pumps and yellow bikini. If he had a mirror he'd find he looked just like the pit crew of the Japanese female racers.

"Genie, where are you?" Rick called out as he kicked off the heels and ran off. Rick didn't know the first think about either driving a race car or fixing them. The last thing he wanted was to risk getting himself or someone else killed. "What am I to do? Dad wouldn't never believe it's me. Maybe the ma'am at The House of Pleasure. She use to entertain with stories of ancient Japan and their myths when one had to wait for a girl to become free."

"You're Rick?" The mistress said with a smile on her face. "You say a genie did this to you."

"You've got to help me!" Rick cried. "I can't go to my father like this."

"No problem." She grinned. "You may call me Mistress Sabrina from now on."

"What are you saying?" Rick said as he sounded a little scared.

"You will work off your bill in the bedrooms." Sabrina chuckled. "Since you are now a teenage Japanese girl, you will have the cost of your schooling added to the bill you'll be paying off. You might find being female enjoyable. I'm sure the genie saw to that when you made your wish. A wish once made can not be changed."

As time went by, Rick found himself smiling more and more. He especially enjoyed the school's tennis club that he joined since he only had to be at Sabrina's place after dark. As the years went by, he also became quite good at volleyball and gymnastics since his new school didn't have football, basketball or wrestling like his old school did.

In time, his father finally gave up hope in looking for his son and fearing he was dead somewhere. Rick was both shock and sickened when his father showed up one night at the brothel looking for him and ended up together in one of the bedrooms together.

On the day the bill was finally paid off, the genie reappeared out of a puff of smoke. "Thanks for the vacation." The genie smiled as she appeared well rested and tanned. "Wasn't much for me to do while I waited to see your wish of repaying your bill finished with."

"The bill has been paid nicely." Sabrina said in a tone like she knew something that Rick didn't. "You could have a job here if you wish."

"How can you give her a job?" Rick asked. "She's a genie. She goes back in the bottle waiting her next mistress."

"It's like this," The genie said with a smile. "I was once male like you were before the wish was cast. When my wish was done, I was destined to take her place. As it is now time for you to take my place."

"What do you mean?" Rick began as they swapped clothes. When Rick could no longer feel his feet, he looked down to see them turn to smoke. His legs slowly followed by his waist, torso and arms. His head was last to go. He didn't get his question answered as Rick now began the new genie with the only way to be a free woman would be to trick his new master or mistress into taking his place.

THE END

 

 

 

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