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Date: Mon, 10 Dec 2001 00:10:03 -0500
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Had to get a new email, so I'm reposting my old works under the new 
addy to get it out.

Patty's back again.  This one's less a matter of Bad, then of ill-thought out.

Now, onto the boring stuff

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DISCLAIMERS

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This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, 
and is not intended for the perusal of minors.  Further if perusal of 
such material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by your 
religion or personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this story.

This story remains the property of the author.  Permission is granted 
to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action 
contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from 
this story.

All characters in this story are the creation of the author, and any 
resemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental.

This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic.  The 
parameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely 
at the discretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no 
apologies for any rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or 
magic that may be broken within the story.

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Now onto the fun stuff

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BAD WISH 5:COLLEGE LOVERS

Brad watched as Julie stormed out of his place, thinking, "What was 
her problem?"  So he wanted to have sex with her.  Was her virginity 
really such a big deal?  They were in college now.  The days of the 
20 year old virgin were long past.

He went into his room and started digging through his dresser for 
some clothes for their date tonight.  As he dug through his clothes 
he found something he had put there when he moved in.  It had been a 
graduation gift from his rich uncle.  Opening the package, he saw a 
pen made out of real gold.  He had never used it.  He had been afraid 
of letting anyone even know he had it for fear of someone trying to 
take it from him.

He closed the box and was about to put it back in his drawer when he 
heard a voice say, "Perhaps you could save yourself the hassle of 
dealing with your fear of losing that and do yourself a favor as 
well."

Brad turned and saw a midget of some kind, about two feet tall, 
dressed all in green.  "Who are you and how did you get in here?"

"My name is Patty, and, as to how I got in, let's just say magic gets 
me through a lot of barriers."

"Magic?"

"Me boy-o, in case you haven't guessed from my clothes, I'm a leprechaun."

"So what are you doing here?"

"What all Leprechaun's do, trying to collect gold."

Brad reflexively clutched the pen to his chest.  "I won't let you take my pen."

"Ah, Brad me-boy, I do get tired of repeating this to people, but I 
cannot take gold from anyone.  I can pick up lost stuff, but if it's 
owned then I can only trade for it."

"Not interested."

"Not even for a wish?  Perhaps you'd like to finally get into the bed 
of that lovely who just ran out of here?"

"You mean make her want me as much as I want her?"

"If that's what you wished for."

Brad considered it for a while before saying, "No.  I mean that'd be 
little better than rape, forcing her to want me.  I want her to want 
me, but i want it to be her decision."

"Brad, me-boy, you surprise me.  I thought for sure you'd leap at the 
chance to get into her panties.  You have some morals after all."

"Thanks."

"Perhaps we could make a deal."

"Like what?"

"I'll grant you a wish, but suspend payment.  If, after one year, you 
decide you don't like your wish, you can give it up, but if you like 
the results, the pen be mine.  But keep in mind, if you give up the 
wish, you give up every good thing that came along with it."

Brad looked at his pen for a bit, then said, "Sounds good."

"Then what be your wish?"

"Wait a minute.  What happens if the pen is stolen or lost?  If the 
wish is good, I don't want to lose it because the pen is gone."

"Don't worry about that.  My magics will protect the pen over the next year."

"Okay."

"So what do you want?"

"I wish... that Julia and I understood each other better, that she 
understood how I feel about her, and why I want her so much, and I 
understood why she was so resistant to me."

"Granted."

There was a shimmering, and Brad blacked out.  When he awoke, he was 
in Julie's room.  He was sitting in a chair holding a phone, about to 
call his boyfriend and cancel their date.  He was also thinking about 
breaking it off altogether.  Brad was just so annoying in his 
insistence on sex.  But Brad had to stop at that.  He was thinking 
about breaking it off with himself because he wouldn't have sex?

Brad looked down at himself and was surprised to see two large globes 
hanging from his chest.  He was also wearing the same clothes Julie 
had been wearing when she had left just a bit ago.

Then Brad knew what had happened.  His mind had been switched into 
Julie's, and he assumed hers had been switched into his.  He had also 
gained a knowledge of what she was thinking and why she was thinking 
it.

Brad grew afraid.  If Julie had been considering breaking up with him 
just because he wanted sex with her, what was her reaction going to 
be when she found herself in his body?  He quickly called his number, 
waiting impatiently as the phone rang.

When he heard his voice on the other end, he asked, "Julie, is that you?"

There was a hesitant pause, then, "Brad, are you in me?  My body?"

"Yes, and I'm sorry.  Please don't break up with me.  I love you."

"It's okay, Brad.  I know that now.  I have all your memories, 
including your talk with Patty.  I thought you were just a horn dog, 
that all you wanted was sex, but you really do love me."

"Of course I do.  Can we talk?"

"I'd like that.  Come on over."

Brad ran over to his old apartment and knocked on the door.  He 
heard, "Come in."

He went inside and called out, "Julie?"

"I'm in the bathroom."

"Okay, I'll wait."

After a few minutes, he heard, "Damn it!"

"What's wrong?"

"It's this body of yours.  Every time I think of my body, 
particularly naked, this... thing between your legs becomes hard as a 
rock."

Brad stifled a giggle.  "Welcome to my world.  You always were the 
hottest thing I'd ever seen."

Julie walked out into the entry room, pants tenting around the stiff 
member she now had.  "Flatterer.  But how do you deal with this?"

"A little self pleasuring."  Brad unbuttoned the top button of 
Julie's blouse.  "Although I was hoping I might convince you to give 
me a little more intimate help in dealing with it."

"Oh, no.  I may not be in that body anymore, but I still want it to 
be a virgin on my wedding day."

Brad thought about it, then said, "Then let's do it."

"Do what?"

"Get married.  I don't think there's any way we could know any more 
about each other than we already do."

Julie said, "Okay.  Although this isn't how I thought I'd be proposed to."

************

ONE YEAR LATER...

Brad walked down the aisle, beautiful in her wedding gown.  Julie 
looked great in his tux, and Brad couldn't wait to be his wife.  They 
had briefly considered getting married immediately, but instead 
decided to wait till the day when Patty was to return, in hopes that 
he'd come to their wedding.

It had been torture waiting, and many times both neared breaking down 
and having sex, but they held it together, and "their" virginity was 
still intact.

Somewhere along the way, both had stopped thinking of themselves as 
being in the other's body, and were now happily the sex of their 
changed self.

As Brad approached the podium, she caught a glimpse of green, and, 
sparing a glimpse, saw Patty (in a green tux) off to one side.  The 
ceremony went off without a hitch, and, shortly after, Brad and Julie 
met with Patty.

"So will you be keeping the wish?"

"Of course."  Brad took the pen out of her bouquet where she had been 
keeping it, and handed it to Patty, giving him a quick kiss on the 
cheek.

"Can you stay and come to the reception?"

"Sorry, lass, but no.  Just too busy, so I'll give you my gift now. 
With a twist of magic, all your children will remain healthy all 
their lives."

"Well, we intend to wait to have kids, but thanks."

Brad gave Patty another kiss, and Julie shook his hand.  As they 
left, Patty grinned.  They may have intended to wait, but if they 
followed through on their plans to have sex even before getting on 
the plane, Brad would be pregnant before nightfall.
-- 
"This is reality, not T.V.  Can't you tell the difference?"
"Sure.  I just like T.V. better."

J R D
jrdss@pobox.alaska.net

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