5/27/00

Dear Friends,


I don't normally write sequeals but several people asked for this one and it 
wrote fairly easily. Hopefully thisdoes justice to the first part, "SRU: The 
Beauty Contest". You don't really need to read that one first but it may make 
the ending a little clearer.


Bashful


Nothing is impossible!
Some things just take longer.


SRU: Chad's Story
By Bashful



Chad walked into the mall and looked around. He needed some girls to 
come to the frat party tonight. So far he had struck out. 


Last year he had come up with the idea to bring back the party 
committee and party fund. He had been appointed party chairman as a 
result. This was to be the first big party of the new school year. Chad 
was a senior and he wanted to make this last year of college a memorable 
one.


Chad stopped and stared at a little shop sitting in the spot that should 
have been a pizza by the slice booth. The sign over the door read 'Spells 
R Us.' Chad felt a chill run through him and the hair on the back of his 
neck stood up. He had read and heard stories about this place. Just now 
he was hit with a massive dejavu like feeling, only stronger. 


Since late last term, Chad had a feeling something was different but he 
couldn't tell what. He felt like something was out of kilter. He wasn't 
sure what and he didn't feel that way all the time but he felt that way 
now. He looked up and saw Jamie Peters, the girl that won Miss 
University last term. She was coming out of a dress shop.


Seeing Jamie caused conflicting feeling to run through Chad. First she 
was one of the hottest girls he knew. He wanted to jump her so bad he 
could taste it. Second, when he looked at her the feeling that something 
was out of whack got stronger by a power of ten. 


"Hi Jamie, how are you today? You know; we're having a party at the 
frat house tonight. What's the chance that you and some of your 'sisters' 
could drop by for a few drinks and… conversation?" Chad asked her. He 
was blocking her way but not touching her. 


"Move Chad, I have no interest in you or your fraternity, not any longer," 
Jamie said.


"What's that mean? Look, I'm just trying to invite you by for some fun. 
You know how to have fun, don't you?" he said.


"Not your kind of fun. Chad, I know you much better than you think I 
do. Just do yourself and me a favor and leave me alone. Wait, if you 
really want to find the kind of girl you're looking for, that store over 
there will be able to help you." Jamie turned on her heel and walked off. 
She knew her well-shaped derriere was giving Chad a boner but the 
knowledge that he couldn't do anything about it was gratifying. 


Chad watched her walk off, her pleated skirt flipping back and forth as 
she walked quickly away. He turned to look at the store she had pointed 
out. He felt another cold shiver run through his body as he read the 
name, Spells R Us again.


'Shit, I've heard about that place and what they do to frat boys. No way 
I'm going in there. I'd be a bimbo in no time,' Chad thought to himself 
and then stopped. 'Wait a minute that's it! If that place will really change 
a frat guy into a cute girl with a…relaxed attitude toward sex, all I need a 
few frat guys that we can spare.'


Hazing was underground but not forgotten. As a pledge captain, Chad 
had the pledges at his beck and call. They always pledged more than they 
would accept so they had some to choose from. Usually the hazing made 
the weaker ones drop out early. This year though, they were a resilient 
group.  None had dropped out and they would have to reject some of 
them anyway. 


Chad saw a way to avoid that. He could pare down the ranks of the 
pledge class and maybe add a few new faces to the local strip clubs. 


Chad whipped out his cell phone and called the house. The pledge on 
duty answered. Normally on Saturday, the pledges were left to their own 
devices until the evening but they were subject to doing anything the 
pledge captains ordered them to do.


"Hello, DIK house," a male voice answered.


"Damn it Larson. We are the Delta, Iota, Kappa's. I've told you we say 
Dee, Eye, Kay. We don't make a word out of it," Chad shouted at him.


"Sorry Pledge Captain, I forgot. How can I help you?"


"I need you and at least five other pledges down here to the mall right 
now. I'm near the multiplex theater. Get here in the next fifteen minutes 
or else," Chad barked at the young man.


"Yes sir Pledge Captain!" he answered. He hung the phone up and found 
five other pledges in a matter of a minute and they crowded into two cars 
and headed for the mall.


Chad was starting to pace in the mall corridor. He was feeling himself 
being drawn into the store but that was also part of the stories he had 
heard. He knew enough to stay out. Just then the pledges showed up. 
There were six of them, perfect!


"Okay, now everyone look over at that store and someone tell me what 
you see," Chad said, pointing toward SRU.


"I see a really weird looking shop with a wooden door. I've never seen 
anything like that in a mall," Larson said.


'Good, they see it too. I was afraid they wouldn't be able to,' Chad 
thought.


"Okay, everyone, here's what you need to do. I want you all to go inside 
that store. Once there, tell whoever you find in there that we need at least 
a half dozen knock out looking girls who aren't afraid to have fun at our 
party tonight. Say you don't care where they came from as long as they're 
willing to come to the party and be very, very friendly. That should be all 
they need to know. When you're done, come back out here and see me. 
Any questions? Good, go to it." Chad sat down on a bench and watched 
as the pledges and hopefully future party girls disappeared into the store.


'Someone will need to make sure the 'girls' are properly conditioned,' 
Chad thought to himself. He then experienced that feeling of dejavu 
again. Shrugging his shoulders he sat back to wait. 


Inside the little shop, the six pledges walked in and looked around. It was 
much larger inside than it looked outside. The shelves were dusty and 
full of what looked like garage sale castoffs. In the rear of the store was a 
counter with an old register sitting on it. 


"Hello?" called out Larson. The others had discovered the wolf and one 
or two were thinking it was time to leave.


"Hi guys, how are you all doing today?" The speaker was one of the 
prettiest girls Larson had ever seen. He had to make himself close his 
mouth that had dropped open when he first saw her. 


"You're sweet to think that Mike, thank you, " she said to him.


"Huh, you know my name?" he said.


"Sure and I know Craig's, Kyle's, Steve's, Richard's and Frank's. You 
see, this is a magic store and I'm a sorceress, in training at least. My 
name's Dannie by the way. Now what can I do for you nice boys?" she 
said with a dazzling smile.


"Well, we were hoping to find some girls who might want to come to our 
frat party tonight and have a good time. I don't suppose you'd be free?" 
Mike Larson said. He seemed to have adopted the role of spokesperson 
for the group.


"No, I have to stay in the store and work. Thanks for asking though. I 
can help you out I think. How many girls were you hoping to find?" 
Dannie asked innocently.


"At least a half dozen. They need to be very friendly and it really doesn't 
matter where they come from," Mike said. He was disappointed that 
Dannie couldn't make it but if they got the girls their DIK pledge captain 
wanted then they would be okay.


"Okay, well I need to get something from the back room and I'll be able 
to help you all out. Just give me a second." Dannie walked back through 
the old curtain and stepped into the old man's study.


"What's wrong? Are you intimidated by the size of the job? Do you need 
the first team to take over?" the Wizard asked her.


"No, I just wanted to discuss what to do since Chad didn't come inside 
with them. May I remind you that I once feminized the entire city of 
Newark and an entire Boy Scout troop as well," Dannie said.


"I wouldn't brag about my mistakes as if they were triumphs. Care to talk 
about how well the April Fools Day joke worked out?" the old man said.


"Anyway, about Chad," Dannie said changing the subject, "since he 
didn't come inside, I'll need something to send out to him, any 
suggestions?"


"Yes, this lipstick should work out just fine. Just let ONE of the girls use 
it though, no sense starting an epidemic." The Wizard handed Dannie an 
ordinary looking tube of lipstick.


Dannie went back out front and spoke to the six young men waiting for 
her.


"Okay guys, like I told you earlier, this is a shop that deals in magic. I 
want you to all close your eyes and picture the girl that you consider 
your own personal dream girl. Now since this young woman will be 
going to the party tonight, you'll need to picture her appropriately 
dressed. Mike, I know what you're thinking, I'm busy so don't picture 
me, it won't work. Now every one concentrate, one, two, three, 
SHAZAM!" The 'shazam' wasn't necessary but she liked the sound of the 
word. 


There was no smoke or bright flashes of light, just a moment when each 
young man felt his body ripple and shift. 


"Okay, you can open your eyes now, ladies." The six young women 
standing in the room looked at each other and then they looked at their 
own bodies.


Each girl was a knockout. Mostly blondes and usually with large breasts. 
Mike couldn't help himself and he closely resembled Dannie. She wasn't 
upset it was very flattering. They were all dressed in short, tight dresses 
or tight skirts and tops. Every one of them was wearing high heels. 
Thanks to the magic, they wouldn't be breaking their ankles as they 
discovered they could navigate in the heels.


"What the hell happened?" Mike shouted. The others voiced their own 
objections as well.


"Calm down. I'll explain it all but not until you stop shouting at me. Or 
we can just leave things the way they are, who votes for that?" That shut 
them up, for the moment. Dannie explained what happened.


"Chad sent you in here because he knew that you'd be changed into 
women for the party tonight. Now these changes can be permanent. In 
your cases they don't have to be. If everyone does as I suggest, tomorrow 
you can be guys again." Dannie gave detailed instructions of what they 
would have to do to be returned to their male bodies. They all shuddered 
but they all told her they understood. "One more thing, when you leave 
the store you're all going to forget that you were ever guys, until 
tomorrow morning. Sorry, but you wouldn't enjoy tonight otherwise. 
You'll still remember what you need to do to get changed back."


Dannie took Mike aside and handed her the lipstick the Wizard had 
given her. 


"Mike, you can pass some of the fun along to Chad. Just kiss him while 
wearing this lipstick. It'll only work with the first guy you kiss. You'll 
remember who you are until you kiss Chad, then you'll forget. After 
Chad changes, you'll all know who SHE is and you'll be able to help her 
out, if she'll let you," Dannie said.


The new women walked out into the mall. They all felt as if every man 
in the place was staring at them and they were right. Six beauties such as 
they now were was worth stopping and staring at. As their minds were 
reformatted, they started to enjoy it. 


Mike looked around and spotted Chad sitting on the bench. Stealing 
herself for what she needed to do, she approached Chad with the others 
following. 


"Wow, it worked. You guys, uh, I mean girls, look great. Do you know 
who I am?" he asked a bit nervously.


"Sure, you're Chad. You're the guy who's going to take us to the party 
we're going to tonight," Mike said and followed it with a giggle. She 
wrapped her arms around Chad's arm and rubbed her breasts against his 
upper arm.


"Why don't you ride back with me honey and the others can follow in 
their cars, okay?" Chad suggested.


"You got it, stud," she said in a husky whisper that held a lot of promise.


Chad nearly ran to the car but Mike's high heels and tight skirt slowed 
them down. Mike was still fighting the urge to throw up but he needed to 
accomplish this one task before he forgot he was a guy. Chad held the 
door for the pretty blonde to slid in. Then he ran around to the other side 
of the car. While Chad was getting inside, Mike was applying fresh 
lipstick.


Chad climbed in and looked at the beautiful girl sitting in his passenger 
seat. She leaned over and took his head in her hands and kissed him on 
the lips.


Chad felt his head spin from the kiss. 'Wow, I've never had a kiss affect 
me like this one,' he thought. 'I wonder who this used to be? Better not 
think about that, she's a real doll now. I wonder if she gives head?' 
  

*****************




Mike broke the kiss and looked at Chad, she could already see the 
changes taking place. Chad's hair was getting longer and his lips were 
getting fuller. His light beard stubble disappeared and his skin got 
smoother. Mike smiled as she watched Chad shift and change, oblivious 
to what was happening to him.


"Baby, that was some kiss. How about another?" Chad asked. 


"Sorry Chad, I'm not into kissing girls!" Mike said. She was feeling 
funny, she was having a hard time concentrating. She giggled at the sight 
of Chad feeling his, make that her, new breasts. The short, tight dress 
had ridden up and exposed the tops of her thigh highs. Mike, now Mikki, 
saw the pretty rose pattern that ran around them.


"I just love your stockings Cherrie, where did you get them?" she asked 
the pretty brunette. 


"Who's Cherrie?" the former Chad asked.


"You silly, your real name is Cheryl but we call you Cherrie because 
you're the only virgin we know," Mikki said with a blush and a giggle. 


"Virgin? What are you talking about? My bane is Cheryl, I mean Cheryl, 
no it's Cheryl, arrguh!" Cherrie let out a scream of rage. She jumped out 
of the car and ran back into the mall. She didn't even notice how easily 
she ran in the two-inch heels she was wearing. Mikki followed her at a 
slower pace.


Cherrie went back into the little shop and confronted Dannie. 


"I want to see the Wizard that hangs out here, where is he?" Cherrie said 
and stamped her foot. 


"I'm sorry, he's not available right now. Maybe I can help you… Chad," 
Dannie said.


"You know who I am? You did this to me. Why?"   


"Well, if you had come in with the others earlier, I would have explained 
it to you like I did to them. What has happened doesn't have to be 
permanent. It all depends on you and what you do tonight. You wanted 
to have some 'willing' girls for your party at the frat house. Okay, now 
you have them."


"The boys you sent in here wanted to have those girls just as badly as 
you did. They didn't know what they were getting into when they came 
in here though. You knew and stayed out. Okay, now the other girls will 
get to see what it's like from the other side of the tracks. If they do what 
I 
told them to, then they can come back here in the morning and ask me to 
change them back. If they don't do as I told them, well, you know." 
Dannie smiled at the new woman's obvious discomfort.


"So what do I have to do to get changed back tomorrow?"


"Well, I've already told the other girls. You'll have to take your clues 
from them. Do what you have to and then come back here tomorrow 
before noon and you'll have an opportunity to change back," Dannie said.


"Please tell me what I'm supposed to do," Cherrie pleaded.


"I'm sorry, if you had come inside with the others, I would have. They'll 
help you out. Just give them a chance." Dannie clapped her hands 
together and suddenly Cherrie was standing back out in the mall in front 
of the bench Chad had sat on. She turned to see a blonde girl who was 
walking up to her just then.


"Mikki, what did the girl in the store say to you? What are we supposed 
to do tonight so we aren't stuck as girls?" Cherrie asked her.


"Stuck, why would you say stuck? I like being a girl, I always have. 
What are you talking about Cherrie? Look we need to get going. The 
party at the DIK house starts soon and we all agreed that we'd be there 
on time. You even said that tonight was the night you might lose the 
name Cherrie, if you got lucky." Mikki said.


"NO! No man is putting his thing inside me, no way, no how. It's not 
going to happen."


"Cherrie, if you don't loosen up, your going to be a very unhappy girl. 
I'm not saying you have to be a hooker, just enjoy yourself. But if you 
really don't want to do anything with the guys at the DIK house then just 
drop me off. I'll get back to the dorm room myself," Mikki said.


"What dorm room?"


"The dorm room you and I share silly. DUH!" Mikki giggled at her little 
joke.


"Please stop giggling like an air headed girl," Cherrie said.


"Hey, I don't call you names. I thought we were best friends?" Mikki 
looked hurt.


"I'm sorry Mikki, but don't you remember what the girl in the shop said 
to all of you, uh, girls?" Cherrie asked.


"I don't remember being in a shop, except the shoe store where I bought 
these really neat heels. Aren't they cute?"


"Mikki, think, what are you supposed to do tonight. It's very important."


"Well, me, Carrie, Kelly, Stephie, Rikki, and Frannie are all going to the 
DIK house for a party. I don't have to 'do' anything. If it's anything like 
their other parties, I imagine I'll 'do' a lot of different 'things'. If you 
know what I mean," Mikki grinned and winked suggestively at who 
Cherrie felt her stomach roll over. 


'Oh great! I have to go to the party with them and get screwed and who 
knows what else. They don't remember being guys and they're looking 
forward to it. I have to do it with my male mind intact. This sucks the big 
one," Cherrie got very pale as that last though ran through her mind. The 
image of her and Billy 'Big One' Chambers, alone in his room. Just the 
three of them, Billy, Cherrie and Billy's "Big One'. She thought she 
might throw up but she somehow managed not to.


"Let's go Mikki, I want to get this over. I intend to get very drunk 
tonight."


"Wow, Cherrie, you're breaking all your own rules. You don't even 
drink." Mikki followed Cherrie out to her car and they drove to the DIK 
house. Cherrie wondered if she really had to do this and she knew she 
did. It was the only chance she had to go back to being…whoever she 
was as a guy.


"Cherrie, are you sure you want to do this? I've always admired you for 
having such high values. I like to have fun but you've waited this long. 
why not wait a little longer," Mikki asked her.


"Nope, I'm going through with this. That girl probably wanted you to 
talk me out of it but it won't work. Let's go," Cherrie said. She locked 
her car and dropped her keys in her purse. For the first time she realized 
how familiar she was with her body, clothing and ever her hair. It was 
long, reaching half way down her back and very straight. She had no 
problem managing it though. As if she had been doing so all her life.


Mikki led the way into the DIK house. Soon Cherrie had a cup of beer in 
her hand and a guy drooling over her. It was Nick. He had to be the 
smartest guy in the house and he was also the only virgin left in the 
chapter. If she was going to have to let some guy diddle her, she wanted 
someone who knew what they were doing. Maybe she would at least 
enjoy it. Fortunately, Carrie came along and snagged Nick.


"Nick, my friend Cherrie is just a guest tonight. Let's you and I go 
somewhere and do something together, in the dark, " Carrie suggested.


Cherrie managed to get a couple of beers in her before the next guy 
swooped her up and swung her onto the dance floor. Of course they were 
just playing slow songs. It was Gary who wasn't a bad kind of guy. He 
needed better conversation skills though. After rubbing up against 
Cherrie for three songs, he invited her up to his room.


"Babe, I'm hard as nails. Why don't we go to my room and fuck?" Gary 
said


Cherrie felt her heart skip a beat. She wasn't as scared as she thought she 
would be. The three beers had relaxed her and the constant rubbing on 
her tits and ass had actually gotten to feel good. She began to look on the 
night as an adventure.


"Okay," she croaked out.


Gary led her up the stairs and to his room. They passed Kelly as she was 
coming out of a room with another guy. 


"Cherrie, what are you doing here? Are you sure you want to be doing 
this?" Kelly asked. Her mussed hair and smeared makeup make it clear 
what she had been up to.


"Yes, I'm sure," Cherrie said with much more conviction than she felt.


Gary opened his door and turned on the light. The bed was made up at 
least. And the floor had been picked up since the last time she had been 
there as…what's his name.


Gary spun her around and kissed her, forcing his tongue into her mouth. 
Cherrie felt her body respond. Even though she was having second 
thoughts, she found herself kissing back. They pulled at clothing and 
soon they were naked.


Gary's hairy chest against her smooth and sensitive breasts sent shivers 
through her body that gathered in her crotch. She felt warmth and 
wetness there. Gary touched her clit and she gasped out loud. 


"Are you a screamer? I like screamers, the louder the better," Gary said. 
He probed inside Cherrie and she yelped in surprise at her first 
penetration. She hadn't even seen what she looked like naked and some 
guy had his finger inside her.


Gary pushed her down on the bed and moved between her legs. She 
looked down and gulped when she saw how big Gary's cock looked from 
this position. She hoped he was gentle. 


Gary guided himself to her wet little snatch and slowly pushed himself 
inside. She was tighter than any girl he had ever been with before was. 
He liked it so he went slower, enjoying the feeling.


Cherrie felt like she was being split apart at first. She didn't think that 
she 
would ever get used to the feeling of a guy on top of her and inside her. 
She wished it would end. Soon though, the discomfort left and was 
replaced by pleasure. It felt different and the same at once. She was 
approaching what she thought would be her first orgasm when she felt 
Gary spray hot cum deep in her belly. Soon after that he stopped 
pumping and lay still, on top of her. 


Cherrie lay there a minute, expecting Gary to roll off of her. She hoped 
he would finish the job he started with his hand. Instead he started 
snoring!


Cherrie was so mad she would have kicked him if she could have moved. 
Cherrie punched and yelled at Gary to wake up and finally he rolled off 
of her and went right back to sleep. The anger had dissipated her passion 
but she was still angry. She stood up and felt his seed dribble down her 
things. She found one of his clean towels and wiped herself as clean as 
possible. 


Cherrie dressed again, grateful to see that she had the skills that she 
needed to do so. Gary had ripped both of her stockings so she threw 
them away. She walked out of the room and bumped into Billy 'Big One'
Chambers. 


"Hello cutie, I guess old Gary left you high and dry, didn't he. When he 
gets a few beers in him, one shot and then he's out for the night. I'll tell 
you what, if you want to get treated right by a man with the tools and 
experience for the LONG haul, come on down to my room." Billy said.


*******************





Cherrie was standing there in stark terror. This was her worst nightmare 
come true, at least in this body. Billy wanted her! 


"Uh…I mean…" Cherrie was looking for away out. Maybe she had done 
enough. Maybe that was all she had to do was just get screwed once. Just 
then Stephie and Rikki came out a room with two frat members. Both 
girls were smiling and the boys were smiling bigger. Cherrie saw the 
runs in the girls stocking, on their knees. She knew then what they had 
been doing.


"Cherrie, what are you doing up here with Billy?" Stephie asked.


"Yeah honey, this isn't your scene. Why not come down stairs with us. 
We're going to be leaving soon," Rikki said.


"No, I want to go with Billy. I'll be down later," Cherrie said.


"Are you sure? You've never down anything like this before," this last 
came from Frannie. Now Cherrie was convinced. They were all trying to 
keep her from doing what she needed to do change back into…him. The 
guy she used to be. Damn she wished she could remember his name!


"I'm sure, let's go Billy," Cherrie took Billy's arm and he led her to his 
room.


Billy took Cherrie into his arms and kissed her deeply, sending his long 
tongue down her throat in a preamble of what she knew was to come. 
Cherrie kissed Billy back and hoped she would get more pleasure out of 
this experience than the last.


Billy sat Cherrie down on the bed and started removing his clothing. 
Cherrie looked on with interest. She had heard much about Billy's 'Big 
One' but she had never seen it. Not even when she was…that guy she 
used to be. When Billy took his pants and then his underwear off, 
Cherrie thought she would faint. 


It was huge! Long, yes, but thick too. Cherrie could not envision that 
thing inside her tight little spot, no way. She stood up to leave.


"Hey, don't be afraid. I haven't killed anyone yet," Billy joked.


"And I don't intend to be the first. It was nice meeting you Billy, bye." 
Cherrie made for the door but Billy and his 'Big One' got in the way.


"Let's make a deal. Ill make you happy first and then you make me 
happy. If my 'Big One' scares you that much, we don't have to play hide 
the salami. There are other things we can do." 


Cherrie stopped for two reasons. One, she was afraid if she didn't go 
through with this, she would be a girl for life. Second, she was curious… 
and horny.


"Okay, but please be gentle," Cherrie said in a small, scared voice.


Billy was very talented. He brought Cherrie to her first, second and third 
female orgasm, using his lips, tongue and fingers. Then it was Cherrie's 
turn.


Cherrie's hand would not fit completely around the 'Big One'. She 
needed both hands to encircle it. As she stroked, it got even larger.


"I'll bet you can be just as skillful with your mouth as I was with mine," 
Billy whispered between deep moans.


Taking a deep breath, Cherrie knelt down in front of Billy. He was 
sitting naked on the bed, his knees apart. She couldn't get much more 
than the tip of the "Big One' in her mouth but she knew that was enough. 
She continued to stroke with her hands while she licked and sucked with 
her tongue and lips. 


Cherrie felt Billy's orgasm building. She was going to pull back at the 
last second but he laced his fingers in her long hair and began guiding 
her head, controlling the speed. When he came, she was unable to move 
her head. The "Big One' sprayed hot cum in her mouth and down her 
throat. She had to swallow or choke. She swallowed. 


When it was over, Cherrie felt like throwing up. She couldn't remember 
what her name as a guy had been but she could remember holding a girl's 
head down while he came in her mouth. Something he had promised her 
he wouldn't do. 


Billy held onto her head for a couple of minutes more as the 'Big One' 
began to soften. Cherrie stood up and looked down at Billy lying on his 
back, smiling with pleasure. 


'Well, he kept his promise, he made me happy first. I'm going home, 
wherever that is.' Cherrie dressed again and left Billy in his room. She 
went down stairs, a little unsteadily from the beer. She found the other 
girls and they all decided they were ready to leave.


Cherrie was the only one who drank too much so Carrie drove Cherrie's 
car and they all made their way back to the girl's dorm. Cherrie 
undressed and showered. She spent a little time looking at her female 
body. She was too drunk and too disgusted with herself to spend much 
time at exploration though.


Cherrie woke up with a splitting headache and a foul taste in her mouth. 
She burped and the evening came flooding back, especially her time with 
Billy and his 'Big One'. She barely made it to the toilet in time to throw 
up. After brushing her teeth and using all the mouthwash she had, she 
felt close to human. But she was still female. She looked at the clock. It 
was after 10AM. she had to be back to that damn store by noon and so 
did the other girls. 


Cherrie dressed in jeans and a sweater in minutes. She brushed her hair 
but skipped makeup. She ran down the hall somehow knowing which 
doors to knock on. Most of the girls were awake and dressed, just 
waiting for the last couple to finish. They still thought they were girls but 
they knew they had to be at the mall by noon.


"Mikki, why didn't you wake me?" Cherrie asked.


"Well, we thought that you would want to sleep. You got pretty drunk 
last night and all," the pretty blonde said as she applied lipstick.


"I have to go with you, but then you don't even know why we're going to 
the mall. Okay, how long before you're all ready?" Cherrie said.


"Oh, long enough for you to get dressed decently and put on some 
makeup. We're not going to the mall with you looking like that," Carrie 
said.


"It doesn't matter, I'm only going to be there a few minutes," Cherrie 
argued. It didn't do any good. Carrie still had Cherrie's keys and until she 
was dressed like a lady, she wouldn't give them back. 


Resignedly, Cherrie put on underwear, a slip, a knee length dress with 
short sleeves and pantyhose. She found a pair of low heels that matched 
the dress and applied makeup. By the time the others decided she was 
presentable, it was after 11:00. 


"Let's go or we'll be too late," Cherrie insisted and they all left together, 
taking two cars. 


Dannie was sitting behind the counter reading Glamour Magazine and 
wishing they would land in a fashion mall one day. The Wizard wouldn't 
though because there were few men walking the corridors of those type 
malls. The seven girls walked in and Dannie looked up. The old man was 
in the back watching on a ball or in a scrying cup, she knew. This was 
the pay off. It was mostly over except for the shouting. 


"Hello ladies, what can I do for you?" she asked. 


The first six girls blinked and they recalled who they really were and 
what they had done last night. Two of them immediately threw up. The 
others looked like they might. Dannie would cast a spell to clean up later 
but for now she had to end the game.


"You, you made us into women and we…we…screwed men!" Mikki 
said.


"Yes, that's true. You came in here looking for girls who would go to 
your party and do just that. I provided those girls, yourselves. How was 
your evening?" Dannie said.


"Don't ask, please," Kelly said.


"But I have to. I gave you all assignments, did you accomplish those 
assignments?"


All of the girls looked uncomfortably at each other, then at Dannie.


"Well, that is…uh…" Mikki was trying to speak but she was having a 
problem.


"Let me make it easy. You can't lie to me while in the store so I'll ask 
some questions and we'll try to wrap this all up as quickly as possible. 
Now, just the six girls that used to be pledges answer these questions: 
Did you all have sex with a man?"


They all said yes.


"Did you have oral sex with a man also?" Dannie asked.


Again they all said yes.


"Did you all try and prevent Cherrie from having sex with a man?"


They all said yes. Cherrie said, "What?"


Ignoring her, Dannie asked on last question. 


"Did you succeed is stopping Cherrie from having sex?"


"No," they all said in unison. 


"Well, there you have it. Okay, you girls can go," Dannie said.


"Wait a minute. We did what you asked. We didn't have to keep her out 
of the sack. We were just supposed to tell her she didn't have to screw 
anyone. You're supposed to change us back into guys now," Frannie 
protested.


"Wait a minute, what's going on here?" Cherrie said.


"Just be patient Cherrie, I'll get to you in a few minutes. I have some 
business to take care of here. Okay girls, the spell to change you into 
your current forms was free. Changing back is a little more expensive. I 
need $100.00 each to change you back.


"A $100.00, that's highway robbery!" Kelly said.


"Okay then, have a nice life," Dannie said as she went back to her 
magazine.


"But we don't have that much money, how long do we have to come up 
with it?"


"By today at noon, about twenty minutes," Dannie said, flipping pages in 
her magazine.


"But that's impossible!" Stephie wailed.


"Okay, you girls work out your finances. Cherrie, you can change back 
for $300.00." Dannie said.


Cherrie checked her purse and found that she had exactly $300.00.


"We have $300.00 between us, can you change three of us back?" Mikki 
asked.


"No, sorry. All or none," Dannie explained.


Cherrie looked at the money in her hand and at the other girls. She hated 
what she did last night. She hated it even more knowing that she didn't 
have to do it.  


"Will they forget they use to be men when they leave here like the last 
time?" Cherrie asked.


"No. When they leave here, no matter what form they are, they'll 
remember the last twenty four hours.


"Here," Cherrie said, handing Mikki the money.


"But Cherrie, you'll be stuck, what about you?"


"That's my problem. You girls tried to help me last night and I'm the one 
that got you into this. Hurry up and take the money before I change my 
mind," Cherrie said.


Mikki took the money and paid Dannie. She told them they would 
change when they left the store.


When the girls had all left, it was just Dannie and Cherrie in the store. 


"You surprised me Cherrie, I thought that you'd pick yourself over the 
pledges."


"I know, it kind of surprised me too. I know how bad I'm going to feel 
for the rest of my life, but that's my fault. The others didn't know what 
they were getting into. Remembering the party is punishment enough I 
guess," Cherrie said.


"There is one thing that the pledges won't remember though. They won't 
remember Cherrie used to be Chad because he doesn't exist anymore. 
Have a good life, Cheryl." Dannie said as she closed her magazine. 


Then Cherrie was standing in the mall, in front of a little coffee shop. 
She went inside and sat down. She felt like crying, she was going to be a 
woman for life and she was all-alone.


"Hi, can I sit here with you?" a voice asked.


Cherrie looked up at the very pretty girl with long black hair standing 
there. 


"Sure, have a seat," Cherrie said.


"I've seen you on campus the last couple of days but I think you're new, 
aren't you?" the girl said.


"Yes, this is my first term here but I'm a senior. I used to 
be…somewhere else." Cherrie said.


"Me too. I just got here last year. Where you in a sorority at the last 
university you were at?" 


"No, I wasn't," Cherrie said.


"I happen to belong to a wonderful sorority here that is committed to 
helping our sisters and our community. We place a premium on loyalty 
and trust. I can look at you and tell you have those qualities. Would you 
like to join our sorority?" the dark haired girl asked.


"It's a little late to pledge a sorority, isn't it?"


"We're just local. We don't have any national body that governs us. We 
admit who we want. If you're a woman who can give of yourself, then 
we want you. I don't know what it is about you, but I feel like I know 
you. I think you and I could be a good team, if you're interested?"


"I feel like I know you too, it's weird. By the way, my name is 
Cherr…Cheryl, Cheryl Masters."


"I'm very pleased to meet you Cheryl, my name is Jamie, Jamie Peters. 
You know Cheryl, my roommate's younger sister just joined our sorority 
and they're going to move in together. Would you like to be my 
roommate?"


"Yes, yes I would, thank you." Cheryl felt her eyes stinging, she was on 
the verge of tears but didn't know why. She had been already to be 
depressed for the rest of her life when she found a friend, someone she 
felt who would understand her, maybe better than anyone else in the 
world.


******************************


Dannie was cleaning up the mess in the shop with a small spell when the 
Wizard came in. He looked grumpy but she knew she had pulled it off 
better than he had expected.


"I've just been watching Cheryl and Jamie meeting in the coffee shop. 
How did that happen?" he asked.


"Oh, I kind of told Jamie that an old friend was going to need some 
cheering up. I guess she kind of decided to drop by the mall," Dannie 
said, trying to hide a smile.


"I might have left the pledges as women," the old man said.


"I made $600.00," Dannie pointed out.


"Cherrie might have surprised you and left the pledges high and dry," 
The Wizard said.


"I know but that was the interesting part, seeing if she had learned 
anything."


"Are you about done there? I want to move on. I don't like making two 
trips to the same mall." He looked at Dannie when he didn't think she 
noticed. He was smiling at her. 


Dannie felt better than she had in a long time. She knew it would be a 
while before he would tell her she did a good job but the smile was 
enough. 


"In Dallas, there's a mall called North Park and it's got some really neat 
stores in it. What's the chance of going to Texas for a while?" Dannie 
said.


"Texas? I don't know. Those fashion malls don't have that many boys 
running around them, you know that. I guess we can try it for a few 
hours anyway, just a few though, a day or two on the outside," the old 
man said. He sputtered when Dannie kissed his cheek and then he moved 
the shop.


The End



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