"I can't believe I agreed to do this." Mitch said adjusting his green neckerchief in the mirror. "Gender swapped Scooby Doo... What a great Halloween idea... Fuck me, I better get laid for doing this." Mitch let out an annoyed sigh and readjusted the bright red wig that he was wearing. "This stupid ass cheap fucking wig!" Mitch stomped his foot and held back the urge to throw the wig across the room. "Just chill..." He told himself as he took a deep breath. Grabbing his phone off his bed, Mitch pulled up the profile of Lily who he had matched with. "A piece of ass like that is worth it." Mitch mumbled as he scrolled through pictures of the beautiful brunette. "If all I have to do is dress up like Daphne." Mitch looked back up at the full length mirror. "Then it's worth." He told himself.
A little background...
Mitch and Lily had agreed to meet up at the Halloween party that Mitch's apartment complex was holding. Being that Elk Run Luxury Apartments was mostly filled with college students and young adults, the management team made sure to away have some sort of activity or experience set up for its residents. After all they needed more than just luxury vinyl plank flooring to justify the rent and label themselves as "premium luxury living"...
A Few Hours Later...
"All I'm saying is that a woman as beautiful as you are." Mitch paused and took a drink from his beer bottle. "Doesn't need to be running a small business. You are making your life sooo much harder than it needs to be." Mitch took another drink of his beer and stole a glance at Elli's mocha colored cleavage. "I mean come on. You make that bitch Lily look like a 2." Mitch's eyes bounced between Elli's annoyed face and her plentiful cleavage. "I can't believe she stood me up... I mean come on... What a bitch... I got dressed up like a drag queen for her and she stands me up..." Mitch took another drink of his beer and locked eyes with Elli. "She looks so annoyed... But she's still talking to me, so I bet she wants to ride the ole salami rocket... Mmmm yummy yummy...." Mitch smiled awkwardly at Elli as his eyes drifted back down to her cleavage. "So anyways." Mitch whipped his head back up to look Elli in the eyes. "What am I going to have to do, to get you back to my place? I swear I don't bite." Mitch reached up and adjusted his red wig that had slid out of place.
Elli let out a long sigh. "Mitchell I've been standing here for an hour watching you dig your own grave." Elli's words sent a shiver down Mitch's spine and sobered him up. "You know most guys would have given up after a couple minutes and wandered off to pester a different woman, but not you. No, you thought it was a brilliant idea to alternate between hitting on me and trying to convince me that the trad-wife-life is the way to go. So I have a very special treat for you." Elli raised her and snapped her fingers causing everyone and everything in the room to freeze in place. Seeing a look of shock and horror on Mitch's face caused Elli to chuckle. "See Mitch, I'm actually a fairy." The wings on Elli's back began to flap and she lifted off the ground. "And Halloween is the one time of year I can actually be myself." Elli slowly circled the shocked and terrified Mitch. "I don't have to hide my wings. I can wear my native garbs. I can just relax and just be me." Elli landed back in front of Mitch. "But you decided to make my night shit. So you sexist asshole, I have something fun for you." Elli snapped her fingers and instantly her face was covered in white paint. On her cheeks were red swirls that matched her now red lipstick. "Wanna play a game?" Elli asked in a gravelly voice.
"Fuck this shit." Mitch yelled as he tried to turn and run away, but his body remained still. "What the fuck!" Mitch's feet felt like they were glued to the floor and his body felt like it weighed 10,000lbs. "Why can't I move!?!?" Mitch cried out.
"O just shut up you big baby." Elli's said waving her hand in front of Mitch's face. Instantly Mitch's mouth closed shut. "Just stop trying to talk dumbass." Elli said smirking a Mitch. Muffled sounds were escaping Mitch's mouth, but no matter how hard he tried Mitch couldn't muster any coherent form of speech. "So here's what we are going to do." Elli snapped her fingers and the white paint and red swirls disappeared from her face. "First I'm going to curse you. Then I'm going to explain how the curse works. After that I will restart time and set you free to enjoy your curse." Elli paused and grinned at Mitch. "And if you've been a naughty boy I'll see you in the morning, but if you've been a good boy I'll leave you be. Sound good?"
Panicked muffled noises escaped Mitch's mouth as he tried to shake his head no, but no matter how hard he tried he was unable to break free of Elli's magic. "What's that?" Elli raised her hand up and down causing Mitch's head to nod yes. "Yes? Are you sure?" Elli once again raised and lowered her hand causing Mitch to nod yes. "Okay buddy." Elli's voice was dripping with resentment. "Then let's begin."
A few seconds later a swirling pink and black orb appeared in Elli's hand. The constantly shifting pattern of the orb seemed to hypnotize Mitch who now looked much more relaxed and calm. "Enjoy!" Elli said slamming the otherworldly orb into the middle of Mitch's chest. The thud of Elli's hand against Mitch's chest snapped him out of his trance. "This is going to be a fun one." Elli smiled seeing the panic and dread return to Mitch's eyes. "So you wanna know how this curse works? Do ya buddy?" Elli motioned her hand causing Mitch's head to nod up and down repeatedly. "Okay!" Elli said eagerly clapping her hands together.
"So..." Elli began to walk a circle around Mitch. "The curse is fairly simple. Every time you ask someone how to improve your costume, their suggestions will become real. So for example." Elli raised her hand up and pretended like she was using a puppet. "Hey Elli." Mitch's mouth followed along with Elli's hand as he repeated Elli's words. "What do you think I need to do to improve my costume?" Mitch mumbled along with Elli like the puppet he currently was. "That's a good question Mitchell." Elli said reaching up to adjust Mitch's vibrant red wig. "At first I was going to say we need to do something about this wig, but honestly I think the real travesty of your costume is your tits." Elli reached forward and squeezed the lumpy balled up socks that were stuffed into Mitch's purple dress. "These socks don't even look like breasts..." Elli continued to fondle Mitch's sock-breasts. "They're lopsided and lumpy... What you need is a healthy set of tits." Elli released Mitch's sock-breasts and held her hands up like she was fondling a large pair of pert breasts. "Not little boobies... But a nice pair of perky tits. A set of tits that would turn heads." Elli opened her hands wider so that it looked like she was holding up a substantial pair of breasts. "About yay big, and very perky..." Elli paused and smirked at Mitch. "So naturally perky you wouldn't even bother with wearing a bra." Elli let out a chuckle and continued. "And of course they would be topped by a pair of attention seeking nipples. Mm-hmm." Elli smiled and took a step back from Mitch. "That's how I would improve your costume." Elli pointed down with her finger and Mitch's head tilted down towards his chest.
"NOOOO! NOOOO!" Mitch cried out in his head as a pressure began to build in his chest. Moments later a burning sensation flashed across Mitch's chest and the balled up socks began to move underneath Mitch's dress. "PLEASE NO! NO! PLEASE!" Mitch silently watched on as the socks were displaced by a small pair of breasts that were rapidly gaining mass. "I don't want tits..." Mitch mentally pleaded as new sensations from his wildly sensitive nipples began to bombard Mitch's brain. "O god..." Mitch clenched his eyes shut as his brain was overrun by foreign sensations of pleasure emanating from his large perky breasts. "O thank god it stopped..." Mitch nervously opened his eyes. "Kill me now..." Mitch thought as he looked down at the substantial set of tits that had sprouted from his chest.
"Those really are attention seeking." Elli said poking Mitch's right nipple that was tenting the front of his now overly taut dress. "Oops." Eli giggled seeing Mitch's face turn red. "I guess they're pretty sensitive aren't they?" Elli motioned for Mitch to look back up at her. "Don't worry Mitch, you'll get use to them. And look at the bright side, most men would probably consider your breast to be in the 0.1% of all breasts. So you're now a 0.1-percenter, which has to feel pretty good." Elli said laughing at her own joke.
Taking a moment to wipe a tear from her eye, Elli continued. "Okay so now you know how this curse works, let me fill you in with a few more details. First off, the curse will only be active until sun-up tomorrow. So you will have all night to get feedback on your costume. Lucky for you Elk Run has this party going on and it's mostly college students that live here. So when this party begins to wind down, you could always go wander off to another party in the complex. I mean college students will party all night." Elli picked up her glass from the table and took a drink. "Another thing you should know." Elli sat her glass back down. "You can ask for people's feedback however you like. I'm not limiting your vocabulary or forcing you to ask certain questions. Hell, you can ask whatever you like, to anyone you like. The world is your oyster." Elli paused and starred at Mitch's large breasts. Looking back up she could see that Mitch's face was once again red. "It sucks doesn't it?" Elli looked down at his breasts and back up to Mitch's face. "You starred at my tits all night. That's why I gave you a set of your own."
Elli took another drink and continued. "I bet your thinking, Elli this isn't that bad of a curse. I just won't ask anyone anything about my costume. Sure I'll have a set of tits, but I can have them surgically removed." Elli sat her glass back down. "That is true, BUT here's the thing." A wicked smile appeared on Elli's face. "If come sun-up you aren't 100% female, I will make you a full fledged woman." Elli's devilish smile sent a chill down Mitch's spine. "You went on and on about the Trad-Wife-Life so here's what I am thinking. I'll make you a certain kind trad wife." Elli's words dripped with venom. "It will be great. You'll never need to work again, because I am going to turn you into the queen of the trailer park." Elli's brought her hands up and motioned like she was making a rainbow causing little sparks to glitter through the air in front of Mitch's face. "As queen of the trailer park you of course won't need to work. All you'll need to do is keep popping out kids." Elli paused and tapped her chin. "I'm thinking you'll be about 26 year olds... with 5 kids... NO 8 kids!.. maybe one or two sets of twins... we'll probably need go the teen mom route... so you'll definitely need to be a high school drop out... but that will be fine because you get that disability check on account of how large you are... Hmmm we won't make you so big that you'll be a shut-in, but let's just say you will have the swankiest scooter in all of the land... What else, what else..." Elli smiled at Mitch who was horrified by Elli's words. "I guess multiple baby daddies... crippling debt... and... and!.. an oddly long life span so you can really enjoy the hell that I'll create for you." Elli smiled and lightly clapped her hands. "Does that sound like a good plan to you Mitch?"
Tears were running down Mitch's reddened face as he desperately tried to free himself from Elli's magic. But no matter how hard he tried he was frozen in place.
"Those tears must be a yes." Elli said stepping forward and giving Mitch's large breasts a squeeze. "It's going to be fun Mitch! Think about it, you can become whatever type of woman that you want. You could be a tall woman, a short woman, a thin woman, a fat woman, a redhead, a blonde, an Asian woman, or a mocha princess. Whatever you heart desires... Well that is if you are clever enough to harness the power of the curse. I've used this curse 5 times now, and only one guy was happy with the result the next morning." Elli wrapped her arm around Mitch's waist. "But you know what Mitch. I think you can do it. I think you can become a respectable compatriot of the female gender." Elli grabbed hold of Mitch's love-handle and gave it a jiggle. "You are going to make a great woman. I can just feel it." Elli laughed and jiggled Mitch's belly.
Stepping away from Mitch, Elli waved her hand in front of Mitch's face and the panic, fear, intoxication, and anxiety dissipated from Mitch's body. "It's more fun if you are calm and sober when I set you free." Elli said reaching forward and fixing Mitch's wig. "And one last thing. The curse only works once per person. So if you think you can track down a friend and have them make you into a woman of your choosing you are sadly wrong. You are probably going to have to talk to a lot of strangers and ask a lot of questions before you end up a woman. And if you are trying to become a certain type of woman, you are going to have to be careful how you word your questions and who you talk to."
