Date: Tue, 05 Jan 1999 19:17:11 PST
From: Star Child <starchild12@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Figurine
The Figurine
by: Star Child
Tuesday, January 05, 1999
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Star Child [StarChild12@hotmail.com]
Part One:
The Figurine
Walking through an old antique store I noticed a figurine of a
small nude boy made of crystal. It looked really old. I picked it up and
admired it. The figurine was about 4 inches tall. It was of a boy about 10
years old with straight hair hanging down to his shoulders in back and just
above his eyes in front. He had big bright eyes and a small button nose.
He was smiling, and his teeth were straight except for one of his lower
ones that was slightly crooked. His skin was perfectly smooth from his face
all the way to his toes. He had a nice looking dick that was about two
inches hanging over a nice set of balls. Not a trace of hair on him except
for his head. Whoever made this figurine was a master at carving crystal,
for I couldn't find a single flaw. While peering into the crystal I noticed
a faint green glow. I just had to have this figurine.
Without looking through the rest of the store I hurried up to the
register and asked the salesperson "How much is this crystal figurine?"
"That old piece of glass. Five dollars." he replied.
"Piece of glass? This is a beautiful crystal figurine." I said.
"Whatever," the clerk said, "just looks like something made of
colored glass to me."
Hmmm, this is very strange. I looked down at the figurine and it
looked the same as before. A beautiful crystal figuring of a nude boy. "OK,
well I still want it. Here you go." I said as I handed the clerk a five
dollar bill and left the store. That clerk must have had something wrong
with him not to notice this fine figurine. I put it in my inside jacket
pocket and got in my car.
On my way home I couldn't help pulling out the figurine and looking
at it. The glow was still there and it seemed the more I held it the more
the glow intensified.
I stopped off at Burger King to get something to eat. I took meal
to my normal place, inside the play land, so I could watch the young kids
play while I ate. I noticed a small boy of about six years old with blonde
hair cut in the bowl style. He was a beautiful boy and I couldn't keep my
eyes off of him. I finished my burger and again I had to pull out the
figurine and look at it.
While I was admiring the figuring the young six year old came up to
me and said "That's a cool toy mister.
"Its not a toy." I told him. "Its called a figurine."
"Cool. He sure is a cute boy," said the boy. "Why doesn't he have
any clothes on?"
"I don't know." I replied. "I just bought it a short time ago."
"Where does that glow come from?" He asked me.
"I'm not sure. I was wondering the same thing." I told him.
"Can I hold it?" he asked me with pleading eyes.
"Sure, but be very careful with it."
"I will." he said as he took the figuring from me. "Hey, where did
the glow go." He asked. I too noticed that when he took the figuring the
glow disappeared.
"I don't know. Here, let me see it back." I said, taking the
figuring back.
"That is awesome. How do you do that?" The boy said, for while I
was holding it the glow came back."
"I have no idea." I told him. I was very puzzled over this.
"HEY MOM!" the boy yelled over at a woman sitting at a table on the
other end of the play place. "LOOK AT THIS COOL FIGURINE THIS GUY HAS."
"What figurine?" Said the boys mother. "All I see is that colored
piece of glass he is holding."
Both me and the boy looked from his mother to the figurine. "Don't
mind my mom. I guess she doesn't know something that is pretty."
"Adam," the boys mom said. "Leave the man alone, we have to get
going anyway."
"Bye mister. Thanks for showing me your figurine." Adam said to me.
"Bye Adam." I told him as he walked back to his mom.
I got up and put my trash away and headed out to my car. The
figurine was safely back in my inside pocket.
I headed home and during the drive I kept thinking back about first
the store keeper and then Adam's mom. Both of them thought the figurine was
just a piece of colored glass. But both me and Adam saw how beautiful the
figurine really was. Another thing that had me puzzled was the glow. It
seemed to only work with me.
I took the figurine out and peered into it. Again I noticed the
green glow and it was even stronger than before. I put the figurine on the
passenger seat and the glow faded away. I picked it up again and the glow
came back. This time I noticed it was pulsing slightly. I put it back in
my pocket and finished the drive home.
When I got inside my apartment. I took the figuring out and put it
on the mantle over my fireplace. I sat down to watch TV but I kept looking
over at the figurine. I have no idea what the TV show was. The only thing
in my mind was the figurine. It seemed to be calling to me in some
way. Ridiculous, I said to myself. Yet, there is something very strange
about that figurine. Again I remembered all that happened today between the
shop keeper, Adam, and Adam's mom.
I went over and picked up the figurine. I sat back down on the
couch and stared at it. Stroked my finger over its smooth surface. From its
head, down its back, over its curved bubble butt, around to its small penis
and up its tummy to its smooth boy chest. I touched its nose and said,
"You sure are a beautiful boy. I wonder who you are."
During this examination of the figurine I noticed the glow was
getting brighter and brighter. I must have lost track of time for I
realized I had been sitting there for five hours just looking at this
figurine. I was getting tired. Time to go to bed.
"You sure are a beautiful boy," I again said to the figurine as I
got up to put it back on the fireplace mantle. "Man I wish I could be a
beautiful boy like you."
All of a sudden the glow in the figuring got so bright it blinded
me. Next thing I knew I was waking up on the floor. I looked over at the
clock and noticed an hour had gone by.
"Damn," I said to myself. "What the hell happened." The
figurine. Where's the figurine. I became frantic as I couldn't find it. I
got down on the floor and searched for it. There it was, it slid under the
TV stand. I retrieved it and checked to make sure it wasn't damaged. It
looked find. Except the glow was gone. "Hey, where'd the glow go." I said
to it. Damn, I must have broken it. I wonder what that green glow was
that blinded me. It must have knocked me out.
I put the figurine on the mantle and headed to bed. Good thing
tomorrow was Saturday for it was already 4am. I got undressed and climbed
into bed. I drifted off to sleep thinking about the beautiful figurine.
I woke up to the sun shining through the window. I glanced at the
clock and it read 4pm. Damn, I must have been tired. I thought to myself.
I went into the bathroom and took a shower. When I was done I
started shaving and I noticed there was something different but I just
couldn't put my finger on it. That shower felt good but man my muscles are
sore. And my bones are aching. I took some Tylenol. I hope I'm not coming
down with a cold. I went over to my closet and got out some clean clothes
and put them on.
"Hmmm, these sure are loose." I said to myself. "I don't remember
these ever being this loose." I went over to the mirror and looked at
myself. I couldn't help but giggle at myself. It looked like I was swimming
in the shirt and pants I had on. I took them off and looked at the tags.
I'm sure my friend Kyle hadn't been over and played a joke on my but you
never know. Nope, the shirt said extra-large and the pants were my usual
36x32. I got out my sweat pants and put them on. They fit better. I then
searched my dresser and found and old T-shirt that was large instead of
extra-large. I put them on and again looked in the mirror.
"There, much better." I said to myself. But how the hell did my
clothes get bigger. But no, they couldn't have gotten bigger. These smaller
clothes fit perfect. I went back into the bathroom and pulled out the
scale. I stood on it and sure enough, somehow over night I had lost 40
pounds. I went from 210 down to 170 pounds. "Now how the hell did that
happen." I said.
I went into the kitchen to fix my self a late breakfast. After
eating I sat down to watch some TV
"Hey." I thought to myself. "The figurine. I almost forgot about
it." I looked over to the fireplace mantle and there it was, right were I
placed it the night before. I got up and retrieved it from the mantle and
returned to my seat on the couch. The glow still didn't return to the
figurine. I looked at it for a while and then placed it on the coffee
table and resumed watching TV
I must have dozed off for I woke up and noticed it was dark
outside. I looked over at the clock and it said 10pm. The aching was back
and I felt a slight chill. I got up and went into the bathroom to get a
thermometer to see if I had a fever. I hope I wasn't getting sick. I really
hated being sick. While I found the thermometer and placed it in my mouth
and looked at myself in the mirror. The large shirt I put on earlier
seemed a bit larger for some reason. Also, the wrinkles around my eyes
disappeared.
"Damn, I must be getting sick." I pulled out the scale and again
weighed myself. "SHIT!" I yelled as I read the scale reading. It said 160.
"What the hell is going on." The thermometer beeped and I pulled it
out. 101 degrees. "Yep, I must have caught the flu or something. But why
am I losing so much weight. That's 50 pounds in 24 hours."
I lifted up my T-shirt to see if there was any loose skin. Cuz I
know after loosing that much weight I had to have loose skin hanging
around. I got the shock of my life as I looked at myself in the
mirror. Not an inch of loose skin anywhere on my stomach. It was perfectly
flat. In fact, I hadn't looked that good since I was 18.
"Hey, wait a minute." I said to myself. I remembered last night
with the figurine. The bright flash of light and of passing out. I ran out
to the living room and grabbed the figurine. I stared at it and remembered
all that happened the previous day and evening. I even remembered the
words I said right before I passed out. "Man I wish I could be a beautiful
boy like you."
"OH SHIT!." I said out loud to myself. Everything started falling
into place now. Why the mother and store keeper couldn't see the beautiful
figurine and why for some reason only I could get the glow to work, why my
clothes were getting larger and why I was losing so much weight.
"I need help." I said. "I bet Kyle will help me." Me and Kyle had
been friends for a year and a half now. He was also a boy lover and he had
to special boys of his own. Me and him had become really good friends and
we call each other brothers at times. I called him up at home.
His answering machine picked up, "Hello you have reached...."blah,
blah, blah. When it beeped I hollered into the receiver, "HEY KYLE, It's
ME, RYAN. PICK UP THE PHONE." There was a squeal and then I heard Kyle.
"Hey Ryan, what's up. I got Erin over and we were playing." Kyle
said.
"Something very big has happened. I need your help." I told him.
"Sure," he replied. "What is it?"
"Remember you have always said that you feel you were put on this
Earth to take care of young boys?" I asked him.
"Yeah." he said.
"Are you willing to take care of another one?" I asked him.
"Sure, who is it?" he asked me puzzled.
"I can't tell you over the phone. Is it all right to come over."
"Sure, come on over." he said.
"OK, be right over." I hung up the phone, put on my jacket that was
now way to big for me and put the figurine in my pocket. I went out and
got into my car. "Whoops." I said as I sat in the drivers seat. I just
noticed that I was shorter than I was yesterday.
When I got over to Kyle's apartment he answered the door. I could
hear Erin playing in the living room.
"What the hell happened to you." Ryan said as he noticed I had lost
a lot of weight and was shorter.
To be continued in the next chapter titled "The transformation". That is
if you are interested in the story. If so email me.
Star Child