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Putting on her sister’s pair of high heels she wondered how she would feel about this. Aston had grown a habit of ‘borrowing’ her sister’s clothes, they happened to have almost exactly the same body size. She would usually keep the clothes she took, but Fran normally didn’t mind. Although, it seemed that these high heels had never been worn.

Ever since receiving her mother’s spellbook Fran had been eager to try the new spells it contained. The book was quite old, much older than her family's other spellbooks. Tonight, as she had done over the previous month, she was trying out spells. For the most part, all of them were just do this to me or do that to them type spells. This spell was different, it had very specific reversal instructions. The spell itself was to transform the spellcaster into a pair of high heels for an unlimited amount of time, or until the reversal trigger was met. The trigger was for the spellcaster, now high heels, to be in the room the spell was cast, be empty, and to be in there for an hour.

Fran normally didn’t try these types of spells without her mother home, but what was the worst that could happen with this spell? The only people at her house were her and her sister, and she couldn’t cause any problems, right? She recited the spell and instantly transformed into a pair of high heels. Thankfully she had a clock by where she was so she could see how long she had until she became human again. At about 55 minutes into the transformation, her sister entered her room.

Looking around Aston was trying to find any pair of shoes she could ‘borrow’ for the night. She was going to a pretty high-class club with her friends and figured she had to dress high-class. She spotted a pair of black high heels on Fran’s bed. ‘Those look pretty cute to wear.’ she thought. Grabbing the high heels she left Fran’s room, not noticing the spellbook on her bed.

All she had left to do was put on her ‘borrowed’ shoes and she’d be ready to go out. She put them on and noticed how they weren’t broken in yet. Although, they felt as if they were massaging her soles. They were destined to come in handy when she went bar hopping with her friends again.

Of all the people who could have found her why’d it have to Aston? She knew her sister’s record of taking her clothes and not returning them. As she was pumpled into the ground by her sister’s unaware feet she hoped her sister’s record would be broken. If not she might need to learn to be comfortable under her sister, and in her shoe closet.