Epilogue

The two sisters met in a central location between their regions and had dinner, "I'm so glad we can do this again"

"Me too."

The both said with hollow, yet genuine, sentiments.

"Does something...feel off...to you?" The queen asked after taking a sip from her wine.

"Yes!" She said, "I've been wondering what this feeling was, but yes, something feels off."

"As if somethings missing"

"Thats precisely it!" Sara said, "don't get me wrong, I love that we can be sisters again."

"Me too!"

"But it still feels like I'm not as happy as I once was."

"Me neither," the queen said, "you're thinking about him still, aren't you?"

"How did you know?!"

"Because I've been thinking about the same thing ever since."

Sara sighed, "we really messed things up, didn't we?"

"I think we did..." the queen said, "but its not too late to right our wrongs."

The two raised their glasses and clinked them together in cheers.

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It had been a week since you had freed yourself from the curse. Somehow you managed to clear up the whole Elvira situation with your parents and the school. Larry was still traumatized by you, but you weren't friends to begin with.

After seeing your original fate you figured you would actually make an effort to get with Rachel, and that meant you had to overwrite her memories of your crossdressing. After being forced to appear feminine, you decided to do a complete 180 and, as the man from the shop said, "try out sports".

You had managed to jump from the cheerleading team to the basketball team. You were actually pretty good at it and enjoyed it.

After seeing you practice a few times, Rachel was finally able to stop giggling at you when she saw you. She actually looked at you in a flirty way. You were planning on asking her to the prom after tonight's game.

The team finish amping themselves up and began rushing out into the gym.

"I'll meet you guys out there! I just have to take a piss real quick!"

"Sounds good! BULLDOGS ATTACK!"

You barked at him as is custom.

You went to the urinal and began to do your business, when a portal appeared right at eye level. The Queen and Sara were on the other side of it.

"Whoa! I'm indiaposed right now!"

"Dont worry about it, Hero" Sara said, "we don't mind."

"Not a bit." The queen said.

"I still feel awkward about it..." but you couldn't stop.

"Besides, its nothing we haven't seen before!" The queen said.

The two laughed while you blushed, "yeah, im not really able to laugh about it like you two. What do you want?"

"Well..." the queen said.

"I'll take care of it," Sara told her, "we never got a chance to thank you for everything you did for us. So we got together and got you a gift as gratitude!"

"Thats not necessary," you said, "just the two of you leaving me alone is thanks enough."

"Oh! But we INSIST!" the queen said while grinning, making a chill crawl up your spine. Another portal opened across the room on the wall to your right and out popped the red satin panties and matching bra the breastforms, followed by the skirt, the blouse, the stockings and garter belt, the wig, and finally the heels.

You quickly finished pissing and tried to run out of the locker room to find a magical force was keeping the door closed. The panties flew between you and the door and you backed away seeing that the ensemble had circled you.

"You see, since I no longer banished my sister in that outfit it became available." Sara said.

"Yeah, and in our time together I never got to see you in the full outfit so I said 'yeah, give it to her- she's earned it'"

Your basketball uniform was beginning to slip off your body as you wrestled to keep them on.

The magical force got assistance from the outfit to strip you down to your boxers, and then removed them from you.

The outfit was finished being equipped on you and placed you in front of the mirror to reveal its completion. You began to weep seeing that face, that body, and that outfit in the mirror again when, all of a sudden, that familiar rush of arousal came over you. The color drained from your face as you looked fearfully over at the sisters.

"Oh! I forgot to mention," Sara said, "since peace was achieved between my sister and I, my female defender from her had nothing to do- so she agreed to resume being your companion's spirit!"

"How can you do this to me?! After everything I've done?" You screamed.

"You said it yourself John," Sara said, "we're fucked up."

"After we talked about it we realized that maybe this wasn't about war between our domains at all- no matter what we told ourselves." The queen added.

"We realized that, maybe all we really wanted, was to dress you in sexy outfits while you suck your dick!" Sara said, "I do see what you meant when we first met, though. You're right, there's nothing noble about this at all!"

Another rush flooded all over you, while the previous instances of this were powerful what was approaching was making the previous hurricane forces feel like light breezes. You held on dearly to the sink, "please don't do this..." you begged.

From the mirror you saw the door you had previously tried to run out from magically open.

"You've got a game to get to," the queen said, "Elvira"

You shook your head no while saying it aloud as your body lifted up and away from the sink while you were carried out from the locker room towards the gym.

Passing the girls locker room cosmetics and hair removal quickly fixed you back up to your prior "glory".

The music and the cheering fell silent as you were carried into the center of the gym.

"Oh no! No!" Larry said as he panicked and ran out of the gym.

You floated high into the air, while the force rotated you around so that everyone could see.

Another burst of arousal ran through you but there was nothing you could do to fight it as you were helplessly floating.

Your skirt lifted up, then your panties pulled down, when your cock extended and made its approach upwards towards your face it leapt in as the waves of arousal finally delivered.

Your spirit was transported 1 year into the past as you found yourself wearing the sexiest fashion of the time while the thong slipped down and your dick extended up and entered your mouth another rush of arousal delivering.

Your sprint was transported back year after year, each time wearing what was sexy at the time, and each time your dick entering your mouth to send you back recursively.

Just like before, when you went back to visit the queen, you experienced both events simultaneously, with each new transference your perception multiplied- with each perception being you in a sexy revealing outfit while sucking your own dick.

Empires falling, empires rising- you were there in lingerie sucking your own dick for all to see.

When you reached the beginning of time, you looped back around to the end of time, dressed in lingerie and sucking your own dick.

Forever and ever, your perception multiplied into infinity² becoming omniscient like a god of lingerie and auto-fellatio.

The sisters had dinner a second time both enthusiastically happy, nothing missing from their lives nor hollow sentiment when they talked.

"We did the right thing, didn't we?" Sara said, proud of herself.

"I think we did." The queen said.

They clicked their glasses together and took a sip, rising up and taking their glasses out into the courtyard and sat at a table next to this year's version of you frozen helplessly but cognizant, looking over and begging the sisters to end this relentless torment, "I've been stuck like this for 10 million millenia already- is that not enough?!" This version of you tried to say with your eyes.

The sisters stared at you with fulfilled smiles and you knew you weren't going to be free any time soon.

"Do you think he'll ever learn to love what we've given him?" Sara asks.

"No..." the queen said, "if anything he grows exponentially more disgusted with it with each passing second."

Sara looked away from her sister and back at you. She took a sip of her wine, "Good." She smiled, looking up at the sexy filled with countless versions of you trapped in the same disgusting act.

The End