Author Archives: Sanik
John was woke by the sound of violent rummaging, he quickly shot up thinking they were being burgled but soon saw that is was his wife going through all of the boxes they still had not unpacked yet “Where the hell is it!” she exclaimed as she tore open another box and started to shift things about inside
“Honey?” he asked a little confused “What are you doing?” he asked as he noticed her state of dress she was currently wearing; a white blouse covered by a light grey jacket with pantyhose and heels, what was missing was her skirt.
“I need my skirt John! where did you pack it?!” she snapped but didn’t mean to as she opened the next box, they had just moved house for Marie’s new job so unpacking was still in progress
John laughed “you don’t have work until Thursday remember? You have two days” he said thinking her nerves got the better of her and she had a brain fart
“My boss called today, he asked if I could help out with the production finance before the audit; with that unexpected chance of a promotion this early I need to make a good impression!” she said again as she opened up yet another box
John noticed how many boxes she had been through “I guess this is the curse of having too many clothes” he said jokingly but was met with a silent stare before she went back to the box she was currently in
John sighed at looked over at the night stand and pulled the wand from a small wooden box “You owe me” he said to her he tapped his head and vanished
“What?” she said turning around to ask what he said but John was gone from the bed “..John..?” she whispered but then gasped when she saw the wand roll off the pillow. Marie quickly ripped the duvet off the bed and saw the skirt she was looking for lying on the bed; quivering ever so slightly “John!” she exclaimed part happy part shocked
Marie quickly climbed on the bed and picked up the skirt, before plastering it with kisses she said thank you so many times it started to sound odd to her. Marie scooted over to the edge of the bed and put on her husband sliding him up her silky nylons.
Marie stood up and looked down at her skirt “Zip” she commanded as the skirt started to zip itself up into place, she patted herself down and looked into the mirror “I owe you so much!” she said happily as she gave her skirt a reassuring tap
“I will find a way to repay you!” she said as she moved the box in front of the door so that she could leave, inside was the latex catsuit John loved to see her in; Marie thought for a moment then scrunched her nose “You will have to do a lot more to get me in that thing” she giggled as she dropped the box and made her away to the office.
“Ar-are you really going to buy me?” came a scared voice from the playsuit Marie was currently trying on in the dressing rooms, she felt the silky material ripple against her skin as if it was shaking slightly.
“I don’t know Cutie..you tell me” Marie replied as she gave a little twirl in front of the mirror “How do I look?” she said looking into the mirror
The playsuit didn’t want to anger the woman currently wearing him, the last woman it angered was the whole reason it was currently in this situation “You looks fantastic” the playsuit replied, although it was saying it because it was what Marie wanted to hear but it was also the truth.
“Then its settled then” Marie said with a smirk “I just have to have you!” she said delightfully but before she could say another word the playsuit spoke again
“No please!” it pleaded “My girlfriend will be by to pick me up, I can’t be sold like this..”
“Oh honey!” Marie said sympathetically “You were out on the store front, which means it’s been a month since your transformation and you are property of the store..” she said as she bit her lip, she didn’t like giving bad news “..she isn’t coming back” she finished as she felt the playsuit tighten briefly
“no..” it muttered “but I am a man, not clothes to be sold” it said with a panicked tone
Marie giggled involuntary, as she done so she could feel the playsuit staring at her “Wel
l..you don’t really look like a man” she quickly said as she started to stroke the sleeve of the playsuit “your just silk” she slowly continued.
Marie turned around suddenly and started to rummage through her bag looking for her phone, the playsuit had no choice but to follow her movements wondering what she was doing. Marie quickly found her phone and turned back to face the mirror and in one motion took a picture “What are you doing?” the playsuit asked as the blurriness from the flash started to fade
“Well we are at a stalemate, so I am getting a second opinion” Marie said as she tapped away at her phone, within seconds she had a reply and smiled “Looks like you have two options..” Marie said playfully
The playsuit was relived, it would of course choose to stay in the shop rather than be brought “what are they?” it quickly said waiting for her answer
“I can buy you right now and wear you out of the shop or..” she said as she turned around to put her phone back into her bag “..or I can take you off and you can come home with mein the bag; your choice” she said with a knowing smile
“No! You can’t do this, I refuse to go with you in a bag like some object” the playsuit shouted
Marie took no notice to the tone of voice the playsuit was using “Good choice..” she remarked as she picked up her bag and swung it over her shoulder “This way I get to show you off right away” she said with a giggle as she exited the changing room.