At the mall, the wizard was in back checking his stock. It was late near
closing time and to make matters worse there was a thunderstorm in the area.
"So much for business," the wizard sighed.. "Well maybe I can finally get
around to taking stock. The wizard walked to the storeroom and flicked on
the light. Opening one of the crates revealed an assortment of clothing,
scrolls, videos and a vial filled with dust. The wizard frowned for a second
trying to figure what the vial was. "Oh yes.. the antimagic dust, I'd forgotten
I had ordered this for the coven of witches. Better make a note to call
Samantha in the morning and let her know its in."
At that moment the lights flickered out and as the wizard was placing the vial
back, his hands slipped where the vial fell into the open box, the top flying
open and spilling the dust into the contents of the crate. Cursing at himself
for his clumsiness, the wizard cleaned up the dust with a vacuum cleaner he
kept around for such an occasion. After making sure all the dust was
contained, he did a detect magic spell on his items. As he had feared, his
magical stock had been reduced to ordinary common items. Luckily he had
another shipment due to arrive the following morning so the problem was
what to do with his now currant useless stock. Driving home he passed by a
thrift store. The wizard smiled thinking to himself giving it away will at least
give him a tax deduction.
The next morning, the wizard arrived early and signed for his new stock.
He also called up the thrift store and told him he had some items to give
away. About an hour later, Tommy, the driver for Second Chance thrift store
showed up. Tommy had been up drinking and was not at his best when he
showed up. He walked in the shop and blinked as he saw the old man in the
bathrobe.. "Hi. I'm from the thrift store. You said you got some stuff for
us?"
"Of course Tommy, it's the crate on the left in the back. "; the wizard
replied. Tommy, still hung over did not ask how the wizard knew him and
nodded not paying attention. "the store probably told him I was coming," he
thought to himself as he walked back to look at the crate. He drove around
back and loaded in the crate on the right into his truck and had the wizard
sign the receipt, who was at that moment busy with a customer, and signed
not looking at the inventory. Tommy then drove the truck back to the thrift
store. As Tommy unloaded the crate he came across an old Disney film
named Bambi. He thought to himself that his girlfriend would love it, so he
tossed the tape in his car and took care of restocking the thrift store's shelves
with the new items.
A little later that day, a man came in to the thrift store. He
told the cashier he needed some women's clothing for a Fraternity initiation,
and wanted something cheap. The cashier, used to such requests, took him
to ladies clothing area where he found a leather skirt and blouse as he was
ordered to find. Taking the items to the dressing room, he removed his
clothes and put on the new items. As Robert slipped on the leather skirt, he
began to feel tingly all over. He paid no attention putting on the blouse.
Turning to the mirror, he blinked where instead of a 6'1 dark haired man
wearing girls clothing, he saw a 5'4 girl staring back at him. The girl had ash
blonde hair extending midway down her back, with a small upturned nose
and full pouty lips. Her chest was endowed with 38 DD breasts and her
waist was only 23 inches around, with the black leather skirt hugging her
38-inch waist. Robert supported his new breasts with his hands looking at
his new alluring figure his mind shocked, then his memories faded to that of
Roberta, the local street hooker. Taking her purchases she sauntered up to
the cash register, where the cashier not batting an eye rang up her new
purchases. Roberta left smiling knowing that her new purchases will let her
get a few more tricks that evening.
Tommy drove home later that evening, and called his girlfriend. Finding that
she was busy he sighed and decided to stay home himself. Since he liked
Disney films he decided to pop in the new tape he filched. Sitting through
the movie he remained unaware of his changes. His blue eyes turned more of
a doelike brown. Next his short hair grew out to a rich brown. Down past
his shoulders. His T-shirt struggled to contain his overabundant breasts and
his sweatpants stretched to support his new hips. His clothes were the last to
change as his sweatpants and T-shirt transformed into a leotard and matching
top. Halfway through the film, the phone rang. "Bambi, this is Phil. I know
it's your night off, but Sylvia can't make it. We need you down at the bar
tonight can you make it?"
Tommy now Bambi giggled. "Of course I'll come in. Tell those studmuffins
I'll be there in an hour."
The End?