From: "William Dohle." Subject: New! SRU: The Ring Date: Fri, 9 May 1997 17:18:00 +0100 Hello all... All this talk of the "evil" old man inspired me to write an SRU Story. I hope you all like it... All the normal warnings apply. If your not an adult, stay away! If this is illegal, stay away. Otherwise, enjoy!! Spells-R-Us : The Ring By Bill Dohle Jeffrey walked around the mall with his heart dragging on the ground. Last night had been the worst fight in their marriage. In the years after their marriage, Jeffrey and his wife Susan had only made love twice. This being their fifth anniversary Jeffrey thought it was time to bring a little romance back into their lives. With candles and a nice meal on the table, he prepared for his wife's return from work. He was sure the mood would be struck and he and his wife could dance their way into the bedroom. His plan had backfired, though...horribly! She had used the same excuses she always did. "I+m tired!" "Not sex...again!" "Couldn+t we wait." These and more of her comments tore Jeffrey+s heart out. He had slept on the couch, not by any command of hers, but out of his own comfort. He felt unloved around her. It was a pervasive feeling. Something seriously told him she did not love him anymore. Frustrated he had skipped out of work today and had come to the mall to think things over. He did not want to get a divorce, but the end of this marriage seemed eminent. There must be another way. As he walked down the mall, a store came into view. "Spells-R-Us" read plain and clear on the outside of the store. An old man sat at the counter, polishing an old brass lamp. Jeffrey paused, shrugged, and entered the strange store. The old man met him with a smile. "Greetings..." he said as he dusted his things. "May I help you with something!?" "No, that+s okay. I'm just looking around..." Jeffrey said with a sigh. The store seemed to have everything imaginable. From little magic tricks to large scale illusions and pranks, this store had the bazaar. Jeffrey especially liked the large collection of charms the old man seemed to have. Being a superstitious man himself, he admired those who also took "old wives tales" to heart. "Are you sure I can't help you with something, "the old man pressed. "You seemed disturbed about something." The old man's eyes seemed to pierce Jeffrey's soul, drawing the truth out. "Its my wife, "Jeffrey burst out crying. "I'm sure she doesn't love me anymore. And I don't really know what to do about it! I don't want to divorce her...I love her! Its just..."Jeffrey's voice faded off. The old man looked thoughtfully at him. "I think I have just the thing for you!" The old man pulled out a small box. Opening it he revealed a small diamond ring. "It's an old Hindu charm. This was given to me by a good friend of mine just before he died. He said it would make the wearer into his beloved's ideal mate. Take it, its yours!" "I don't know what to say... How much does this little charm cost?" "Its free... It was freely given to me and I freely give it to you. Just recommend my store to some of your friends sometime. That's all the payment I need..." "Thanks, mister!! Thanks!" "Why don't I put that ring on your finger and see how it fits." Taking the ring out of the box, the old man put it on Jeffrey's right hand. "There, it fits perfectly," he said. Jeffrey peered at the ring on his finger. Something within it glowed upon contact with his skin. Then it faded. Strange! "When should I expect some results?" He said excitedly. "Soon I would imagine. My friend recommended waiting a week for the full effects of the charm to show though. Don't be surprised if strange things start happening while you're wearing that ring. Just trust that it will all work out..." * * * * * * * * The next day, Jeffrey awoke and felt no different than he had before. The shiny diamond ring still sat on his finger as it had the day before, a glow still apparent within it. His wife hadn't seemed to notice the ring. She did her usual routine when she came home from work and went to bed without saying a word to Jeffrey. Jeffrey was determined though to keep wearing the ring until he saw some effect on him or his wife. In the shower, Jeffrey noticed his leg hair was lighter and less course than before. He had always been known in high school as the hairy ape in his class. Now that hair seemed to be disappearing! His legs looked smoother under the hair too! Not so masculine but a little more feminine. Maybe Susan never really liked his hair in the first place. The old man had said that strange things were bound to happen too. A little less hair was nothing if it would please Susan! At work, things went as they usually did though Jeffrey seemed to have a hard time concentrating on anything that anyone said. Something just did not feel right in his body. As he looked around the office, Jeffrey started seeing things differently. The men in the office all acted so immaturely! At break time, they would brag in the coffee room about the latest girl they had slept with. At lunch they would rate each woman who passed by their table. Jeffrey never realized how immature their actions were. As he thought a moment, he could remember himself participating in such acts. Hadn't he realized how stupid he was?! During break, Jeffrey started talking with a few of the women in the office. Normally he wouldn't have spoken with them much. They all seemed so prim and proper. Yet something compelled him today to speak with them. As he sat at the table, Jeffrey found himself gossiping about the people in the office. In the past, he would have thought such things stupid. Now he found himself interested in clothing styles and recipes. What was going on here!?! As the women talked, Jeffrey couldn't help but peer down at their smooth legs, not in lust but in envy. Each of the women wore a miniskirt and tights and each's legs were smooth and soft. Jeffrey found himself wishing for legs like those. The hair on his legs seemed to knaw at his skin. Somehow he had to rid himself of it. As he got home, Jeffrey immediately took a shower. Taking Susan's razor and gel, he shaved his legs and chest, almost unconsciously. What's going on, he thought to himself as he glided the razor up and down his legs. In just a short time, the hair on his legs and chest was gone and a smooth, soft skin met his hands. Jeffrey smiled in satisfaction. Taking a brush and the lotion, Jeffrey sat in front of the television, brushing his hair and rubbing his body down with lotion. Things felt strange today, but he could not think what. Shrugging his shoulders, he decided to take a nap, and ended up sleeping through the night as well. Jeffrey awoke to a strange feeling on his shoulders. Getting up to the bathroom, Jeffrey noticed that his hair had mysteriously grown during the night. The short hair he had the night before had grown to shoulder length. Something else was different too. Jeffrey could swear that his hair had grown lighter during the night. Where dark black hair use to grow, streaks of brown almost blonde hair seemed to be appearing. This is certainly strange, he thought, but the old man had said things would be changing in the week! This was certainly sooner than I expected a change! As he stared at his reflection, thinking about whether he would shave or not, something else caught his attention. His skin, especially on his face, seemed to be growing youthful. In fact, as he stared at himself now, he seemed to have lost that familiar five o'clock shadow that he had bore since he was a teenager. His skin now seemed smooth to the touch, just as Susan's was. Ahh, Susan. It had been so long since she had allowed him to touch her soft skin! With an audible sigh, he dressed and left for work, making sure to bring a hat to hide his growing hair! His best friend, Jake, met him in the elevator. "How's it going, Jeffrey," Jake said, slapping Jeffrey on the back. "Not bad Jake," he replied. "How's things going with that wife of yours? Are you two still not getting along?" "Not getting along is an understatement. I think she's left me. I haven't seen her in days now." Jake paused and looked nervous. "Hey, Jeffrey. Have you been doing drugs or something?" "Why do you ask, "Jeffrey asked, puzzled at this strange comment. "Your voice seems higher today than it usually does. Maybe its just my imagination or something." "What does it sound like," Jeffrey asked, curious as to this new effect of the ring. "It almost sounds like my wife's voice. Sort of mezzo soprano if I know my music well enough." "That's strange. Must be a cold or something," Jeffrey said to end the conversation. "Never heard of a cold like that before." Jake took a deep breath and walked out of the elevator on his floor. Jeffrey sighed, shrugged, and went to work. The day went as the previous day had gone. Jeffrey's observations and judgments had remained through today as well. Something compelled him to associate with the women in the office more than the men today. Even Jake had annoyed him. Something was definitely off track! Today the women began talking about make-up and hair design. Jeffrey took note of everything that they said, especially about products and methods of application. Jeffrey had never noticed Susan's make up before, though she always wore a generous amount whenever they went anywhere. Now he seemed fascinated with these things. Clothing too fascinated him. The women at the table moved on from talking about make-up to talking about clothing. The latest fads and styles flew through the air and as they did, Jeffrey found himself imagining himself in all of the attire they spoke of. At home in front of the mirror, Jeffrey noticed his hair had grown lighter since this morning. Now it was a light brownish blonde color. He brushed it down over his shoulders. Suddenly a thought hit him! Susan+s absence would give him the opportunity to ready himself for her tonight. Something instinctively told him what she wanted. Susan wanted a woman! Fumbling through her closet, Jeffrey set aside the most alluring clothing that Susan owned. Panties, a bra, a teddy, a nice short skirt, and a blouse became essential to the picture. Taking these in hand, Jeffrey ran into the bathroom. Naked in front of the mirror, Jeffrey began by admiring himself in the mirror. His skin had become so soft in the last day. With a deep breath, Jeffrey began with the panties. As he pulled them up to his waist, Jeffrey felt a tugging sensation between his legs. In one fluid motion, his penis and balls pulled up into the scrotum and out of sight. A soft, pouty lip emerged and a knob was left where his penis once hung. As he covered up his newly formed body, he felt his hips widen to fit the panties. His waist got slimmer and a strange feeling came over him. Next Jeffrey took the bra in hand and fastened it in the back. It was one of Susan+s larger bras, meant for when, if they ever did, have a child. Jeffrey felt an itching sensation in his chest. Before his very eyes his own breasts were filling the bra cups. Larger and larger they grew until they totally filled the cups of the bra, and then overflowed. Between his breasts, Jeffrey could see more flesh straining against the bra. Hypnotized by this occurrence, Jeffrey took the teddy and his skirt and blouse. As these went on, Jeffrey felt his whole body jump as the final changes occurred. His legs grew shorter, his feet shrank, and the last of his measurements came to perfection. Jeffrey tried to but just couldn+t seem to stop from completing this picture. Leaving the bathroom, he took Susan+s make-up. The information he had gleaned during his talk with the girls had lead to many ideas of how he should go about putting his make-up on. Deep in thought, he seemed to recall Susan telling him how she liked women+s make-up to look. "Women need to put just enough on to attract whomever is walking by to them. It should highlight their eyes, making them alluring, their cheeks, making them fertile, and their lips, making them succulent!" These words seemed to echo in his mind as he brought Susan+s make-up to his face. Almost instinctively, he put it on, one piece at a time. At last, after just a few minutes before the mirror, Jeffrey looked in every way like the woman Susan spoke about. She should like that, Jeffrey thought to himself. Now that the picture was complete, he noticed even more changes. His lips had grown poutier, his face had rounded out, and his eye lashes had grown. Now he knew what Susan wanted. Now he could be her perfect lover!! * * * * * * * * * A note awaited Susan as she walked in the house. "Susan, I now know who it is you desire. Meet me in the bedroom. I would like to talk about this." Susan swallowed. She had meant to tell Jeffrey that she was a lesbian for sometime now, but she had always been afraid. Sex with him sickened her. She couldn+t even sleep with him anymore. Every time he kissed her, she imagined an old girlfriend of hers! Somehow, he had found out about her little secret. What would happen next, she couldn+t say. Taking a deep breath, Susan entered the bedroom. It was completely dark. "Jeffrey, I have something to tell you." "Just stand there, dear," Jeffrey said. Something about his voice didn+t sound right. The voice sounded like a woman imitating a male not a male whose voice is naturally that low. "Jeffrey, I don+t enjoy..." Susan was cut off by a long kiss on the lips. Her whole body jumped. If this was Jeffrey, he certainly had found out how she enjoyed being kissed. "I have something to show you..." Jeffrey turned on the light and Susan saw above her the most beautiful woman she had ever seen. Her lips were so alluring, her breasts so large and inviting! Susan stepped back in alarm. "Who are you!" she yelled. Jeffrey just smiled. "Don+t you recognize me, my love??" Susan looked closely in her eyes. "Jeffrey...but how?!?" "Let+s just say that an old man helped me get in touch with your feelings." "You+re so...beautiful! Is this permanent??" "As permanent as you are, my love!" "But..." "Why don+t you shut up and show me how lesbians make love." Susan smiled. "All right. I think I can do that!" With a push, Jeffrey fell to the bed. Susan did not waste any time. In a frantic hunger, she unbuttoned Jeffrey+s blouse and began nuzzling his breasts. Jeffrey moaned, a soft feminine moan, and Susan smiled. "You don+t know how long I+ve wanted you to do that!" Reaching behind Jeffrey, Susan unbuttoned his bra and freed his breasts. With her tongue and lips she caressed and touched her mate. Taking each nipple in her mouth, she sucked Jeffrey until he screamed. Taking off his skirt, she tore his panties off and dove into his pussy. With two fingers in his pussy, she pulled his clit with her mouth until he screamed and screamed! Satisfied with his performance, Susan laid down next to him. "Now that I+ve shown you what to do...let+s start again..." * * * * * "...and that is how it has been ever since," Jeffrey explained. The old man smiled and shook his head. I must say you have quite a story to tell! Now I must get back to work. Please feel free to look around the store as much as you wish." Jeffrey (now Joanne) took him up on his offer. Looking around the store, one mirror in the corner caught his eye. "What+s this mirror over here..." The old man peered around the corner. "Oh that...that+s just a looking glass mirror. Its another world. As you are staring at her she is actually staring at you. Its really quite a gadget. Allows you to see into another world!" Joanne stared into the mirror at the store and wondered if her reflected self was as happy as this self was!