Nicola, an Aspiring Young Businesswoman

Nicola arrived back from work feeling thoroughly frustrated with life.

She had an interview for a promotion she had been working hard all year towards the next day, but already knew she wouldn't get it. She refused to flirt with, let alone fuck, any of the gross senior guys she worked for, so they would pass her over without a second thought and give it to one of their drinking buddies instead. She was fed up with everyone wanting her to act like a sex object instead of the serious, intelligent and well qualified professional she in fact was.

It wasn't her fault that she looked the way she did. Nicola was naturally pretty, with youthful features that combined perfectly with a nicely toned body and firm, shapely breasts. Her exotic looks from her South Asian heritage only enhanced her visual appeal to the opposite sex. But all she wanted was to be taken seriously, and that just wasn't happening. She found herself wishing out loud for a miracle in the interview, so she would be given the promotion she knew she deserved on merit.

The aspiring businesswoman was about ready to make herself a depressing and unappetising looking microwave meal for one, when she was stopped in her tracks by a sickly sweet voice from behind her.

"You really aren't happy, are you Nicky?"

Nicola spun around and was shocked to see an angelic looking blonde woman dressed like a fairy and holding what looked like a child's toy wand in her hand, just standing in her living room and smiling inanely like it was the most natural place for her to be.

"How the fuck did you get into my home?!" Nicola shouted, not judging the intruder as a threat but extremely pissed off at her trespassing like this nonetheless.

"Now, now Nicky, that's no way to speak to your Fairy Godmother!" the strange woman replied in a sickly sweet sing song voice.

"Is this a fucking joke? Because I'm not laughing! And only my friends call me Nicky" Nicola picked up her phone from the nearby table it had been resting on while it charged "You have exactly thirty seconds to leave or I'm calling the police!"

"Oh no, I can't let you do that, it would ruin all our fun!"

The fairy waved her wand and Nicola's phone vanished from her hand in a puff of pink and glittery silver smoke.

"Fuck! How did you do that?!" Nicola panicked.

"Magic, silly!" the winged beauty beamed proudly "Like I said, I'm your Fairy Godmother. My name is Priscilla Appleblossom, and I'm here to grant your wishes!"

"Then I wish you would go away and leave me alone!"

"That's not a very nice wish!" the fairy pouted "I'm sure I will grant it eventually. But we have nearly thirty years' worth of other wishes to catch up on first. You've made an awful lot of them during that time, Nicky, whether you realise it or not! I'm here about a wish you made before I arrived"

"Oh, wait.." Nicola suddenly brightened up a little "Is this about the job interview?"

"No, that one is way down the list" Priscilla shook her head "First things first, let's start by revisiting a wish you made back when you were an adorable little six year old!"

The fairy waved her hand and projected an image of a very young Nicola trying to run around freely on the grass in the park, her movement constantly frustrated by the long dress her parents had **** her to wear. Eventually her legs got caught up in it and she toppled over unhappily onto the ground.

"There, do you remember what you were about to wish for, Nicky?"

"That some insane fairy would show up more than twenty years later to harass me in my own home?"

"No" Priscilla answered patiently "You wished that you weren't wearing anything"

"Of course I would have wished for something stupid like that, I was a small child!" Nicola glared as she put her hands on her hips.

"Well you still wished for it, and it's my job to make all of your wishes come true, no matter how long it might have taken me to get round to them, due to some unfortunate admin issues beyond my control!"

Nicola opened her mouth to protest, but her Fairy Godmother waved her magic wand and vanished the angry young woman into a similar puff of smoke to the one that had previously consumed her phone. When it cleared, Nicola was still there but nothing she had been wearing remained.

"What the fuck have you done to my work clothes you crazy bitch?" Nicola wailed.

"I'm quickly learning not expect gratitude from you Nicky, but can you at least try and tone down the foul language?" the Fairy Godmother raised an eyebrow disapprovingly.

"Why would I possibly be grateful for this?!" Nicola stomped upstairs to her bedroom and headed straight for her underwear drawer as Priscilla floated after her "That outfit wasn't cheap. And what you just did is fucking perverted. There must be laws against it"

"Against making people's clothes magically vanish? Oddly not. Us fairy godmothers are given remarkably free reign by the lawmakers to get on with our business however we choose"

Nicola pulled a fresh pair of panties from the pile and pulled them up her legs until they were covering her vulva. There were a few seconds of relief before they vanished, just like the last pair had.

"What the fuuuuck!?"

Nicola was frozen in both shock and horror as the grim implications of her predicament slowly became apparent.

"You don't wear clothes, silly. This is what you wanted!" Priscilla bopped Nicola playfully on the nose with her wand as she spoke.

"It so obviously wasn't!" Nicola took a deep breath before deciding her best option might be to play along "Okay. I wish to be able to wear clothes again"

"Noted, but like I said, you have hundreds of other wishes to get through first and you've barely started enjoying this one yet. You mustn't be such a greedy girl Nicky, I have other clients to see and other places to be!"

"I'm sure this is all very amusing to you, but seriously, how long are you planning on leaving me like this? Because I have two housemates who will be home in the next hour and an interview tomorrow!"

Rather than answer, Priscilla waved her wand and vanished in a puff of glittering pink and silver smoke.

"Um, excuse me, Penelope Flowerblossom or whatever the fuck your name is!" Nicola called out in a mixture of annoyance and panic as she stood naked and helpless in her room, not wanting to risk losing any more of her wardrobe by trying anything else on "Can you magic yourself back here and answer my question?! How long am I going to be stuck like this?.....Oh God!"