This choice: The weird chick explains what Tony needs to learn to be restored. • Go Back...Chapter #5She explains what Tony needs to be restored. by: Mr. George   Toni felt her new curves less than hidden by her new clothes. She was dressed as if she were a pirate. A bandana keeping her hair under control, she still felt it cascade down her spine, to a rump that felt far too wide.
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Feeling her hot breath against her ear, Toni felt a shiver run up and down her spine. It was odd to feel her nipples stiffen at her proximity. The idea of having her own bust, while still finding them fascinating was intriguing and unsettling. Toni wondered if she could be with another woman... The idea certainly had it's allure, but a twinge in her stomach startled her. Unfamiliar muscles clenching at the idea that she be the one submitting.
Her hand pressed Toni's face forward, as she whispered what Toni needed to do to be restored. Toni burned with shame, she couldn't consider that. Even the idea made her blush. What she'd previously dismissed jokingly. The title that she wanted for a woman, and an insult for a man was now much more horrifying for her now.
"Toni the cock-sucker." It echoed inside her head with a finality like a bell tolling midnight. She couldn't bring herself to do that.
"Seems a shame to waste those lush lips... eh, Toni."
"No..." She gasped in horror, no other words needed. "I couldn't ... Not ever..." She was shaking her head 'No', the entire time.
"You're sure?" she asked. Making sure she met and kept his gaze locked on hers. The absolute decision needed to be certain.
"You'd rather stay a woman, than consider doing that?" She asked.
Toni nodded, "Yes..." her voice still quivered, "I'd rather ... rather stay a woman."
"I don't think I could ever... No!..." her cheeks blanched, as nausea rose in her stomach.
"I could live as a woman, a chaste woman who never indulged." She nodded, as she spoke the words.
"Then I'll set you on course for your new life... a chaste life."
Toni felt rather than heard the treachery in her words, even knowing it was going to be a trap, and a trick of some kind, she nodded her assent.
-Snap-
The pirate façade fell away, but the womanly body remained. Instantly, Toni could feel she was still cursed with those over-ripe lips. That would define her future to crude, male eyes, with their lewd thoughts.
Her hands went to her face, but recoiled from discovering how full they truly were. Disguising that hesitancy, she changed it into a hair smoothing motion. Discovering her bandana... But, it covered more, with a gasp, her fingers ran around it. The name sprang fully formed into her mind, Hijab.
Snatching up, a tray, the smoothie was sent flying, as she took in her reflection in the base of the tray.
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The beach bar faded, as the girl waved to Toni. She floated in a measureless void, before a more sandy vision started to replace the bar. The arid air told her it was far from the shore. The heat was oppressive, and she knew she wasn't in Kansas any more.
A niggling thought deep in her mind, told her certain things would be beyond her control now... That her future was more limited now. |
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