This choice: A beautiful morning news hostess. • Go Back...Chapter #5A beautiful morning news hostess. by: JackHalf   It took a a moment for Jason to get thru his initial shock and disbelief to recognize the long, lovely legs his Father now stood upon, but when he did he could immediately tell that they were identical to the morning newswoman's whom he'd just been ogling on the television! His Father was now standing in a pair of the same black patent leather stiletto heels she had been wearing, with the same toned, gorgeous legs he'd just seen up on the screen clad in a pair of dark hose. He was even wearing the woman's green and black check-patterned mini-skirt. While everything above his pecs, including his arms and hands, looked just as they had before, everything below seemed to been transformed into an exact duplicate of the beautiful newswoman. His white, button up shirt narrowed in, now looking tailored for his narrow feminine waist and flared hips, tucked into the top of the skirt.
Jason had no idea how to react to the monumental oddity of the situation he was now witnessing. Glancing up at the televison, he could see the woman he had been admiring seemed none-the-worse for the wear, looking just as she had before. She was still herself apparently, his Father had just become her twin at the lower body.
His Father teetered a little on his new high heels, stumbling before dropping his cup of coffee and sending it's contents and the shards that resulted from the impact across the kitchen floor. "What in the Hell..." he gasped as he looked down at his now very, very feminine attire and look. His face was pale and his eyes wide as he gingerly reached down to touch the material of the green and black checkered skirt. He felt the thighs through the materiel and mumbled, "What is this? They're...they're...it's not just the clothes...these legs feel....different....not me...wrong..." he slowly felt the front of the skirt, realizing that he no longer felt the familiar sensations of his male "equipment"; all he felt now was an alien void! "GONE!!!" he screamed.
Jason, finally putting two and two together after his initial shock and awe, "Jesus...a wish....but I didn't want this...but it HAS to be because of a wish...I have to fix this..." he thought to himself. Closing his eyes and concentrating, he wished with all his might that his Father was returned to normal. His brow furrowed as he put all the mental effort he could muster into doing it. As he opened his eyes, he was supremely disappointed to discover his Father still starring down incredulously at his now female lower body. "Why isn't it working?!?!" Jason kept repeating the wish over and over in his head, trying desperately to set things right, and still his Father stayed in his now dual state.
His Father staggered in his towering new heels, desperately trying to understand the bizarre calamity that had befallen him. He started to hyperventilate and go into some kind of panic or anxiety attack!
Jason, frustrated and terrified to find his repair efforts fruitless, stood up, worried about his Father's near hysterical state. "Oh God! He's going crazy! I wish he'd calm down and relax until I fix things!" he thought to himself.
In an instant, his Father relaxed and came to a rested, almost mellow state. "Wow...sorry about the panic attack. I don't know what came over me Son. Speaking of not feeling myself...what do you make of this? I seem to be half lady all of the sudden!" he chuckled a little as he gestured down to his lovely new mismatched lower body.
"I...I don't know Dad. It just happened while you were pouring your coffee. Um...how...how do you feel?" Jason asked sheepishly.
"Weird. Very weird. I'm standing here, with these legs, this ass, EVERYTHING, and can see from here that they are obviously not mine, but feel them as if they were! It's the damnedest thing! Whatever happened, it's big. I need to get to a hospital or something." Jason's Father staggered unsteadily on his new high heels as he walked across the kitchen and back out into the hallway.
Jason just stood there, not really knowing what to do. He kept wishing, over and over again that his Father would return to his whole self again, but was disapointed to see the man teeter back into the room on the same stilettos and legs. "God, he'll fall and break a leg..." Jason thought for a moment.
In the next instant, his Father's stride straightened and grew more confident and graceful. As he put a suit jacket made of the same green and black checkered material as his skirt on, the man glided over to the kitchen counter and grabbed his car keys and cell phone. "Huh, I must be getting the hang of these shoes. And your Mother used to bitch about how hard it was to walk in them all the time..."
"Shit!" thought Jason. He'd altered his Father accidentally once more.
His Father put his hands on his new girlish hips and gave Jason a stern look. "Grab your stuff Son, just because I'm having...well...an attack or whatever you'd call this doesn't mean you get to skip out on school!"
Still caught up in trying to wish things back to normal, Jason absentmindedly grabbed his things and followed his Father out to the car, unable to stop admiring the man's lovely new legs as their heels clicked across the driveway with each step, his wonderful new tush swaying back and forth in time with each stride. As they neared Jason's Father's BMW, their neighbor Chet popped around the corner taking his trash to the curb. As he did, it became apparent that...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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