Crystal's Story Sites storysite.org geocities.com/cesprite
by Paul Jutras
"Why can't I wear clothes like that?" Was the thought that often ran through Chris' mind. Chris was a pleasant twenty-two year old. Anyone who looked at him would think he was a normal boy checking out girls. What he was looking at was the clothes they had on. Clothes he wished he could have on. His mother's side of the family ran a night club and during the early evening he listened to music and wondered what it would be like to feel silk blouses against his skin and the feel breeze of wind blowing through a skirt he could wear.
He always knew he was different. When he was little he preferred to play Barbie dolls with Missy instead of gun games with Jason. He always hated playing the father in games of house with his sister and her friend. He loved it when her friend couldn't make it and he got to play the pregnant mother to his sister playing the daughter.
After that thrill Chris got curious about other things. One day when he was along in the home he wondered what it would be like to shave his legs. Seeing the blood he quickly put the razor away and cleaned it up. When his parents got home and his mother joked about him shaving his legs, he pretended not to know how it happened.
When he was in high school Chris got as bold as he felt he could. With the night club sold and his father working out of state, he would take a pair of the nude hose his mom work to the office from the hamper and hid it under his bed during the night. He'd wait until his mom went to work before he had to go to school and would put the hose on under his pants. He just loved the feel of them on the surface of the floor and when he walking in fur lined boots. For New England winters it kept him warm and cozy from the hips down to the toes.
Once his mom got home early and walked in when he stepped out of his boots. "You get those nylons off right now young man." She screamed not knowing what to say. He wanted to tell her how he felt about wearing them but didn't have the courage.
When he got out of school and went to work he found himself getting braver. He found himself able to buy his own pair on his own when shopping for other things. Especially Christmas and birthday when he got his mom a greeting card. Finally he got to enjoy seeing himself encased in black and navy colors.
One weekend Chris decided to take a walk to the beach. Being one who never took his shirt off, he wished he could wear one piece bathing suits like he saw girls in. He even wondered when it would be like to wear a bikini. When he reached the pier's shops he notice one not there before. Spells R Us.
"Curious." He thought. "I didn't know this town had a magic shop."
The door opened and a little bell went off. There behind the counter was a wrinkled old man in a long blue robe starring at him. "Chris." The old man said. "Been waiting for you."
"how did you.." Chris stuttered then changed what he would say. "Who are you?" "I am a magician" the old man said with a smile as he raised his hand and caused a puff of golden smoke raise in the air.
When the smoke cleared there were three containers of nylons on the counter. "I know how much you love the feel of nylons against skin. I've given you three magical choices. The one on the left is a Rhinestone studded sheer hose style 7000, the one on the right is a paten pantyhose style 7219 and the middle is a net paten hose.
Chris couldn't believe his ears. It took a moment for it to realize that he was actually being sold a pair of nylons openly. Having worn fishnet before for a Halloween costume, he dismissed it right away. He then looked at the other two of them. Recalling a HB0 special where girls were nylons with tattoo patens on them he went with the Rhinestone one.
He went home feeling light headed and gleeful. He remembered the SRU stories on the internet and couldn't wait to see how true they were. "I hope this works." He said as he removed his socks and pants. He sat down on the side of the bed and slid his left foot into the stocking. A tingly sensation went up his leg as he pulled it up to his knee. He then put his other foot in and pulled them all the way up.
He then stepped up to the mirror to see the magic work. His whole body felt weird but not in the way described on the web site. He felt his bones turn to jelly as he shrunk in size. Fearing something going wrong, he tried to take the hose off but they wouldn't go. Before he could scream he was absorbed by the hose.
When the sun rose someone new rented Chris' apartment. She was surprise to see a pair of magical self repair, never wear out pantyhose laying across the bed. Chris now immortal would know the feeling of nylon against human skin for the rest of eternity.
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