Message-ID: <657eli$9704281737@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: Path: qz!news.accessus.net!not-for-mail X-Path-Preload: news.accessus.net preloaded to thwart rogue canceller there Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: nostrumo@nienor.IN-Berlin.DE (Nostrumo) Subject: Repost TG (complete): Kristen by Karen Elizabeth L. (3/7) Hi. I had seen a repost of this story and thought if it is reposted it should be reposted completely. To the author. Karen I'm sorry that you felt betrayed, but neverthelesss keep ongoinig with your stoires and share them with others. As usual I DIDN'T write this story and haven't any claim on it. If you have some usefull hints or some good coments, your mail is then welcome. Flames, you know, they will be piped to /dev/null. If you are an author and wish to remain anonymouns or just try to avoid the replies to your work. I offer you the chance of posting your stories and collecting the response for you. This offer only stands for story postings and for nothing else. Enjoy the story. Ciao Nostrumo >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> cut here with a sharp knife <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< _Kristen____________________________by_Karen_Elizabeth_L._(KarenTV720)_ 3 the car. It wasn't long before I noticed that we missed the turn that would have taken us home. We were headed straight for the restaurant with Jim and me still in skirts! "Excuse me dad," I asked hesitantly. "Shouldn't we stop home first so I can get changed?" Dad laughed, "No Mike," he said. "We decided it would take too long for you two to change so just try to make the best of it!" I was terrified! I didn't mind spending an entire day shopping as Kristen but I looked like a girl then. I couldn't imagine anyone really believing I was a girl tonight! Mom looked back and winked at me. "You and Jim look very cute tonight honey," she told me. "trust me no one will look at you twice!" I thought I could act like I did at the mall but I was afraid t do that around dad. What would he think of me if I acted like a girl around him? Before I could worry about it we pulled into the restaurant parking lot. Dad parked next to Jim's mom and got out first. He walked around and opened mom's door for her then before I could reach for the handle he opened mine. Dad smiled as I stepped out of the car. "Just think of it as part of your class play Mike, you'll do just fine." What could I do, I was standing in a parking lot wearing a skirt, blouse, stockings, and a pair of women's shoes. There was nowhere else to go and I was hungry. Mom brushed my hair and gave me an extra purse she just happened to have with her. I looked over to Jim thinking that at least I wouldn't be alone in my misery. Wrong! Jim was standing there with a stupid grin on his face! "Isn't this great Mike!" He asked as he walked over to me. "Everyone's going to think we're really girls!" "Let's hope so Jim," I said quietly. "Otherwise we' better not go back to school on Monday!" Our families were already headed for the door so we hurried to catch up to them. As we approached the door dad held it open and waved us through. Dad looked at me quizzickly then asked mom where I got the purse. Mom just brushed him off saying that she had meant to give it away but left it in the car. Dad seemed to believe her, at least he didn't ask any more questions. "Right this way girls," he said with a laugh. "Ladies before gentlemen!" Inside we took a few minutes to decide what to order. I wanted a triple cheeseburger, a large order of fries, and a large Coke. Mom quietly told me that I was a young lady tonight and would eat like one. I ended up with a cheeseburger and a small coke. Dad and Jim's mom went to order while the rest of us sat down. Heather giggled as Jim gently tucked his skirt under him and slid into the booth. Jim's movements were so smooth and feminine he made me jealous. I looked at him, smiled, then slid into the booth as gracefully as I could. Heather sat down next to Jim and laughed. "You girls are making me feel like a truck driver!" "Sorry Heather," Jim said giggling. "I didn't realize I was showing you up!" Dad and Jim's mom came back with our food just then and dad wanted to know what we ladies were laughing about. Mom of course just had to explain that Jim was so feminine that she and Heather felt like a couple of guys! Maybe I was wrong but Jim's mom smiled as if she were proud of Jim's mannerisms. Looking at mom I noticed that she was looking at me as if she was happy with our little charade! If I only looked more like a girl this could be fun! Dad seemed kind of confused, he just looked at me for a moment, shrugged his shoulders and sat down. We finished our meal then walked back to our cars to go home. I was amazed, another outing as Kristen and no one seemed to notice me! Was it possible that I looked and acted that much like a girl? During the drive home I decided to ask mom if I could spend some time as Kristen sometime soon! I was having fun fooling everyone and wondered how well I could do. When we got home I plopped down on the couch, kicked off the shoes I wore and propped my feet on the coffee table. Dad walked into the room and sat down beside me. He gently slapped my leg and told me to sit like a lady. I automatically took my feet down, sat up straight, and put my legs together. "You did that quite well Mike," Dad said to me . "How'd you learn to act so much like a girl?" I explained that mom had taught me a few things to make sure I didn't screw up for the play. Dad smiled, pulled me close for a hug and said that I had obviously learned my lessons well. I wasn't' sure how to take that but didn't want to start trouble. I hugged dad and said thanks then pretended to be interested in a movie until he left. Things were different after that. Mom insisted that I spend more time helping around the house and running errands for her. If dad wasn't in the room she might point out a dress or some other outfit in an advertisement and ask my opinion of it. Needless to say she never asked my opinion of any guys clothes. One day after school I asked mom if she'd mind if I could get dressed up until dad came home from work. Mom was delighted that I'd want to get dressed up again! She told me to pick out something pretty and she'd do my hair again. I rushed to my room and began to get changed. I began searching my dresser drawer for just the right pair of panties to wear. It had been several weeks since the play and I felt like I just had to wear the prettiest panties I could find. That wasn't easy since mom had taken a lot of trouble to pick out my 'Special Occasion' panties and they were all beautiful. I finally decided on a pair of baby blue panties with a lace waistband. I picked out a pretty half slip that matched the color of my panties, a pair of white pantyhose, and one of my padded bras. I practically tore off the clothes I had worn to school and began to get dressed. It felt great to put panties on again and my legs looked so pretty in my sheer, white stockings. I stepped into my slip and went to get mom's help with my bra and to pick a dress from her closet. Mom hugged me when she saw me and asked if I liked wearing girls underwear. "I just can' t believe how easy it is to be a girl," I said offhandedly. "Actually it's not that bad!" Mom just laughed, "I knew you'd enjoy dressing like a girl once you got used to it! she said. "But believe me it's not as easy as you think!" She went to the back of her closet and picked a dress. It was dark blue with white eyelet trim at the collar and sleeves. It was made of some sort of silky material that made me feel so much like a girl! I unzipped it just enough so that I could pull it over my head then reached behind me to zip it to the top. "Good girl Kristen!" Mom said proudly, "You remembered how to zip your dress!" "I told you it was easy!" I said. That was probably the wrong thing to say! "If you think it's that easy then you wouldn't mind finding out, would you?" Mom asked. I didn't know what mom had in mind, but once again I shot my mouth off and told her it wasn't that hard to be a girl. She just smiled and said she hoped I'd find out! I found my suede shoes in the bottom of a pile of moms shoes and stepped into them. No sooner had I put them on then I began to have memories of my debut as Kristen! I thought I had done such a great job, even fooling another boy. I finished dressing and went to see mom. Mom asked me if I'd help her straighten up and set the table for dinner. As Mike I had never wanted to be bothered with what I had considered work for girls, but now as Kristen I was happy to help! In no time at all we had cleaned the kitchen and set the table for dinner. When we finished mom and I went into the living room to talk. We spent a long time talking about how I felt wearing girls clothes and if it bothered me. Mom promised that she'd forget all about it if I wanted to. I took a while to think about it. Part of me felt silly wearing girls clothes and pretending of be Kristen but another part of me was having a really fun time! I knew that if anyone ever found out about Kristen I'd be laughed out of school, yet I sort of liked the way my panties and nylons felt and I really liked the way mom was treating me. Since I had tried my first dress on mom and I seemed closer than ever. We laughed and talked about everything and just had a terrific time! I told mom how I felt about dressing up and that I was afraid people would laugh at me. She said that no one needed to know that I liked to dress up like a girl . She's keep my dresses and stuff out of sight and only she and I would know where about them. Wit that settled my only problem was that it didn't seem right for me to wear girls clothes. Mom said that as long as I wasn't hurting anyone she really didn't see anything wrong. Then she looked at me and said that she and dad had always wanted to have two kids but after I was born they found that they couldn't have any more. Mom said that they wanted a boy and a girl but would never be able to have the girl. That pretty much sold me. I decided that I wasn't hurting anyone, no one would ever know, and it would make mom happy so I would continue to be her daughter Kristen! After I told mom she gave me a big hug and kiss. She promised that she'd help me learn to dress and act like a girl so that no one would know I was a boy and that we'd have lot's of fun going shopping as mother and daughter. I was glad she was happy and I was sort of happy too, but I still worried about dad's finding out. I snuggled close to mom and we looking at pretty outfits in a catalogue.. Mom and I had a great time looking at all of the pretty dresses, but soon I had to change before dad got home. Before I got up however I leaned close to mom and gave her a big kiss on the cheek. "Wow!" Said mom, clearly surprised at my affectionate attitude. "What did I do to deserve that?" "That was for showing me how much fun I could have as a girl!" I said. As I was leaving mom suggested that I leave my panties and stockings on under my boys clothes. She said she thought it would make me feel better. I wasn't going to argue with her, I thought it was fantastic idea too! Hurrying to my room I took out mom's hairpiece, stepped out of my dress and slip, and removed my bra. I pulled my jeans and top on over my stockings and put on socks to hide them. Later at dinner I noticed that I got the funniest felling when I moved in my chair. The panties and stockings I was wearing would rub against my butt and send a tingling feeling up and down my spine. I managed to be very helpful and pass all kinds of things around the table that evening! When I got ready for my bath that night mom handed me a bar of soap and asked me to take it in with me. I looked at the soap and smiled. The label said it was a beauty bar designed to keep a woman's skin soft and smooth. I finished reading the label and looked up to see mom smiling at me. "Just a little something for us girls!" she said. "Set it on the side, we wouldn't want dad using it!" I took the soap in with me and while I was filling the rub I unwrapped it and set it on the side of the tub where mom kept her stuff. It had a very nice smell to it and was rounded instead of squared off like our usual soap. I got into the tub and instead of reaching for the regular soap I decided to try mom's. It was terrific, leaving me feeling as smooth and silky as if I had used mom's bath oil! I decided to use this soap whenever I could! I had been due for a haircut someone time back but mom insisted that I wait. Sometimes when dad was out of town mom would show me how to make it look pretty. Even though my hair was long for a boy I kept it neat and a few of my friends were letting theirs grow too! I wondered if they'd also be sitting down having their moms fix it into a pretty style too! One afternoon after school mom asked if I'd like to try being a girl around kids my own age. I thought it would be a blastso i quickly agreed! Mom explained that dad would be out of town that weekend and that she thought I might like to try roller skating as a girl! I had a pretty good idea what she had in mind so I asked just where we would go. Mom laughed and said she knew a place not far from the mall we had gone to. She wondered how I'd handle attention from boys. "Any boy in particular mom?" I asked. Mom acted as if she didn't know what I meant. "You never know who you'll run into !" she chuckled. Dad went out of town on Friday so when I got home from school I immediately changed into girls clothes. I spent the evening getting pointers on acting like a girl. I learned more about how to walk and do simple things in a feminine way. Mom taught me to sit down slowly and cross my legs even if I was wearing slacks. She said that was the way young ladies sat and she expected her daughter to act the same way. I soon realized that I had a lot to remember if I was to be a girl. It wouldn't be as easy as I thought since I never knew all of these things. When it was time for bed I ran my bath water and while I was undressing added a little scented bath oil just for kicks! It was a great bath, so nice and warm. When I finished I felt very smooth and smelled so nice! I pulled on a pair of bright red panties I had picked out, they seemed pretty and I really felt like a girl in them. I slipped a pink flannel nightgown over my head and pulled it down around me. Ever since I had agreed to keep dressing as Kristen, mom had been picking up clothes for me whenever she had a chance. I had several pretty dresses, a couple of skirts and tops, two nightgowns and lingerie in every color of the rainbow! Mom said she thought I looked especially cute since my nightgown was trimmed with lace at the sleeves and collar and flared out at the bottom. I quickly gave her a goodnight kiss and went to bed anxious for the next morning. Mom promised to give me a different style this time and after much brushing and pinning she arranged it into a cute ponytail which was tied with a green scarf that matched my top. I just loved the way it looked! Every time I shook my head my ponytail would bounce around and the green scarf hanging down on the sides gave me a truly coordinated outfit! I couldn't have a skating dress and matching panties but I was thrilled to look like a really cute girl! I put on a cute girls jacket mom had bought for me, picked up my purse and followed mom to the garage. As we were headed for the skating rink I began to wonder what I was doing. Why was I interested in meeting Rick? It seemed like fun to me to try to fool people into thinking I was a girl. Now I seemed to be the one who got fooled. I felt like I'd never felt before, was this what people called 'Puppy Love'? I thought I was supposed to have my first crush on a girl, not as a girl! We were at the skating rink before I knew it and it was too late too back out even if I wanted to. I was having a great time and thought I'd just relax and enjoy myself for now! Puppy love wasn't supposed to last and I'd be back at school on Monday as Mike. Why didn't that make me feel any better? Once inside I rented a pair of girls skates and began to look around. I didn't see anyone I knew which made me happy and sad. I was happy that no one from school was there, but sad that neither was Rick! I put on my skates and decided to make the most of it! I did have a great time, I always did like to skate and when it came time for the first couple skate, a guy did ask me to skate with him. It felt just a little strange to be holding hands with a guy while we skated around but he was so sweet and friendly. He made me feel like I was special and was happy to hear anything I had to say. After the couple skate we sat and talked for a little while before he asked if we could skate together again. I smiled and agreed, he took my hand and we spent the rest of the afternoon skating together. At the end of the day he actually kissed me on the cheek! Good grief, my first kiss and it was from another boy! Now I was getting very confused! When we got home that afternoon mom suggested that I put on something nice and we'd go somewhere for dinner. I traded my jeans in for a pretty brown suede skirt with a slip and stockings. I slipped on my brown pumps and mom and I were off for dinner at a small restaurant across town to avoid anyone recognizing me. We were waiting to be seated when a voice from behind us said "I didn't expect to run into you here Nancy!" I was desperately hoping it was a mistake but I knew that voice -- it was Jim's mother! I had nowhere to hide and I was certain that Mrs. Wald would recognize me. Mom put her hand on my shoulder to turn me around. "Aren't you going to say hello to Mrs .Wald?" She asked. The last thing on this earth I wanted to do was to say hello to Jim's mother, but before I could resist mom had turned me around to face Mrs. Wald, Heather, and Heather's girlfriend. Mrs. Wald was smiling at me as were Heather and her friend. Heather's friend was really cute! She had short, wavy, Auburn hair with bangs that drew attention to a pretty face. She kept smiling at me and although she was cute I couldn't bring myself to smile back at her. I didn't have a chance with this girl since I knew Heather would spill the beans about me. Finally she laughed and said, " That's a pretty outfit your wearing, you look really nice!" When I heard that voice my jaw dropped open! Heather's cute friend turned out to be Jim! I did a double take at Jim. He was wearing a pretty yellow dress, stockings, and black pumps! Around his neck was a gold necklace and hoop earrings hung from his ears. A girls sweater was draped across his arm and a purse dangled from his hands! Relieved, I broke into a big grin. "Thanks" I replied. "You' re looking pretty good too!" Laughing, Mrs. Wald said to mom, "I don't believe you've met my daughter Jill, have you Nancy?" 'Mom laughed and replied that she didn't believe she'd ever met Jill before then introduced me to Mrs. Wald and Heather. "You're very pretty Kristen," Mrs. Wald said as she looked at my skirt and top. Turning to mom she suggested that we share a table so that Jill and I could get better acquainted! Mom thought that was a terrific idea saying she was sure we had a lot in common! Jim and I sat and giggled like a couple of teenage girls as we talked about what had happened to us. I asked him how he learned to act so much like a girl and he said he'd been practicing since the day we told our mom's. Jim said that his mom kept telling him how cute he looked as a girl and one day asked if he would put Heather's clothes on again. Jim's dad had died a few years ago and I knew he'd do anything for his mom. Well Jim said that since he sort of liked the way he looked and felt anyway he agreed to let her dress him. Jim's mother picked out a pair of panties, a slip, bra, and stockings and had Jim put them on. She then brought out a dress that had a netting of lace over a light blue background and helped Jim into it. Once she zipped him up she had him put on a pair of Heather's white pumps then brushed his thick, wavy hair into a pretty style with bangs. When she finally let him look in a mirror he was thrilled at the pretty girl he saw. Jim said that while he was admiring himself his sister walked in on them. Heather couldn't believe how pretty Jim looked and was delighted with her new 'sister'! He said that they spent the rest of that evening dressing him in different outfits and fixing his hair. He was thrilled with the attention he got and began wearing Heather's clothes whenever he got a chance. He had been going out with his mother and sister occasionally but this was his first big night out. He had picked out the clothes to wear and his mom had used a temporary hair rinse to change his hair color. I thought he w as doing a terrific job of being a girl but he whispered that he was actually a little scared that someone might recognize him. That really made me laugh, I'd know Jim for years and I didn't even recognize him! Jim and I were having a great time talking when his sister interrupted.to tell us about an upcoming dance at the high school. It sounded like fun but our mothers didn't think we were ready to go to a dance as girls yet! I suggested that we could go roller skating together and that met with approval. We made plans to go the next afternoon and readily agreed to let Heather come too! It seemed like a good idea, spending an afternoon as girlfriends! Mom suggested that perhaps Jim would like to spend the night at our house so that we would have more time to talk. His mom liked the idea as much as he and I did so we made plans to pick up some clothes for him to wear. I wanted to rush through dinner to get ready but mom told me to settle down and act like a young lady. After an eternity we finally finished dinner and left for the Karl's to pick out clothes for Jim. When we got inside Jim and I rushed to his room giggling and laughing like a couple of girls preparing for a pajama party. Jim and I picked out some panties, socks, and a bra for him to wear the next day along with a petty yellow nightgown for the night. I was amazed to see that Jim had an entire dresser drawer filled with girls underwear along with several dresses, slacks and tops in his closet. He laughed when I said that I was surprised he kept girls clothes in his dresser and closet. To him it was no big deal, after all his mother had bought the clothes for him and he and Heather borrowed outfits from each other! After picking out a pair of jeans, sneakers, and a top he packed everything into a small overnight case he borrowed from Heather and we left for my house.. We had been friends for a long time but I can't remember ever having as much fun with Jim as I did that night! We ran to my room and after changing into our nightgowns I had a great time showing him the lingerie mom had bought for me. Jim asked if he could see some of the outfits mom had bought for me so I asked mom if she'd get my things from her closet. I told Jim the story of how I had reluctanly gone shopping as Kristen to get my jacket and had ended up leaving with an assortment of girls clothes! Jim said that Heather had suggested going shopping as Jill and he was only to happy to oblige. His mom and sister had picked out a pretty dress for him and fixed his hair. They spent an entire day picking out clothes they thought he'd look cute in and helping him try them on. Jim said it was the most fun he'd had since the play! It turns out that Jim was also wearing a slip and panties under his skirt for the play! While we were looking over my outfits mom suggested that we might enjoy modeling a few outfits. We started choosing which clothes we wanted to wear when mom interuppted. "I was thinking of some other clothes if you girls wouldn't mind," she said. "I picked out a few things I had put away years ago and thought you ladies might like to try them on!" "Sure mom!" I replied excitedly. "What do you want us to wear?" Mom smiled and said to wait there while she picked out clothes for us. We could hardly wait to see what mom had picked out for us! She returned a few minutes later and handed Jim a beautiful, lilac colored prom dress and some lingerie. The dress was absolutely gorgeous with sheer, puffy sleeeves that ended in lace cuffs. She also gave him a long, full slip like the one I wore the first night she dressed me up like a girl, Jim took the clothes and went to the bathroom to dress. Mom handed me a beautiful rose colored dress that went about halfway between my knees and ankles. She said it was a bridesmaid dress she wore in her older sisters wedding when she was fifteen.The dress was made of a satiny material with short puffy sleeves and a delicate lace edging around the scooped necline. It was so pretty that I couldn't wait to try it on! "You'll be needing this too." Mom said as she handed me a black half slip in the same length as the dress. Mom left the room as I pulled off my nightgown and began to pull on the slip. Once I got the slip on I hurredly put on the bra I had worn earlier. I stepped into the dress and had just pulled it over my shoulders, when mom came back carrying a pair of shoes that matched the dress. "Put a pair of nylons on and try these on." She instructed me. "I think they'll fit and they'll look really nice with your dress!" I reached into my drawer and took out a pair of tan strockings. I forced myself to slowly pull them up my legs to avoid snagging or rippping them. Once I got them on I stepped into the shoes and found them to be a perfect fit. I was admiring myself in the mirror when Jim came back into the room. "You look terrific Kristen!" He exclaimed. "Your mom lent me a pair of shoes to match this dress too. How do I look?" The dress Jim wore fit perfectly and with matching shoes he looked every inch a young lady waiting for her prom date! "You're gorgeous Jill!" I said with a laugh. "All we need now are a couple of dates for a dance!" Just then Mom told us to turn her way and smile. When we did she took a picture of us with an instant camera. "I thought you two might like to see what lovely young ladies you make!" She said as she snapped another picture. "How about doing a little posing for some pictures!" JIm and I were happy to pose for mom and she gleefully snapped picture after picture of us in our dresses! "Not bad girls," she said as we looked at the pictures. "How about we fix your hair and add some makeup though?" Jim and I looked at each other and grinned. "Sure mom," I said with a big smile. "Sounds like fun to me!" JIm didn't have to say anything, the smile and look of delight on his face said it all. We followed mom back to her room and prepared for our makeovers. Mom had us remove our dresses and snapped our pictures once again. "Sort of before and after pictures." she said as she began to work on my face. Once again mom smeared some foundation on first then added powder and blush. She seemed to be taking a little longer than she had the first time although I wasn't sure why. Next she curled my lashed and applied mascara to them. She took out a set of colored pencils and began working on my eyes. When she was finished she used a small brush to outline my lips before applying lipstick. Mom wasn't done with me yet though, she took out a small bottle and sprayed a fine mist of water on my hair. Next she took some electric curlers and began to roll my hair onto them. "Good thing you have nice thick hair," she said as she worked. "This should work out real well!" She finished setting my hair and stepped back to admire her work, but would not let me look in a mirror yet. She finished by clipping a pair of dangling gold earrings on me and then asked Jim to take my place. I must have looked pretty good because Jim kept looking at me. It seemed strange that he didn't say anything, he just sat there and stared at me. Mom gave Jim the works too, taking as long to do his makeup as she took on me. She still wouldn't let us look in the mirror. Instread she told us to put our dreeses back on and she'd fix our hair. We quickly put our dresses back on and were about to zip each other up when mom stopped us. She handed each of us two pairs of stockings and told us to roll them up and insert one pair into each cup of our padded bras. After we did so we zippped each other up and were amazed at how much our dresses stuck out at the bust! Mom used a blow dryer to help set our hair then began to take out my curlers. When she got them all out she proceeded to fluff my hair out with a brush. She finished me then began to work on Jim again. I was beginning to understand why Jim waas staring at me, he no longer looked anything like a thirteen year old boy. Heck, he didn't even look like a thirteen year old girl! Mom had fixed my best friend up to look like a beautiful girl of about eighteen or so! Jim noticed my staring at him and smiled. "Do I look that that good?" he asked in a halting voice. "Y-Y-Yes you do!" I stammered. "Is that what I look like?" Jim seemed too amazed to even speak. He just kept staring at me and nodding his head! Finally mom let us look at ourselves in a full length mirror. We were stunned to say the least! There was no sign of the two boys who went into mom's room. All we could see were two very lovely young women! Now I understood why Jim couldn't say anything when I asked him how I looked! While we stood there staring, mom was snapping pictures of us. Mom laughed and told us to smile and pose for her and we happily obliged sometimes posing together. One picture that broke mom up was of Jim and I with arms around each oher lifting our dresses to show a little leg! Mom promised to get a photo album for each of us to keep our pictures in so we could occasionally look at them and remember a wonderful time in our lives! When mom finally finished we couldn't believe how pretty we looked! It was really strange to think that the two beautiful girls we were seeing in the mirror were actually a couple of twelve year old boys! Our hair was curled and styled, our faces changed by mom's make-up and our bodies the result of padded bras and dresses that fit like they were made for us! I turned to Jill and without thinking threw my arms around her. "You look great Jill!" I exclaimed as I hugged her. Jill returned my hug without hesitating. "So do you Kristen!" She said laughing. "Isn't this great, I'll bet we look prettier than any of the girls at school!" We hugged each other for several minutes, laughing and giggling like crazy! It didn't seem in the least bit odd to be hugging Jill like this, after all we'd seen girls at school hugging and we were girls! Mom seemed very happy with her work and how much we liked it. She smiled as we posed for picture after picture for the albums she promised us. After using up a whole roll of film she suggested we try other styles for more pictures. She sat Jill down first and started doing another makeover on her. First she removed most of Jill's make-up saying that she wanted to make her look more her age. Jill was disappointed, after all it was fun looking like a couple of eighteen years old girls. Mom ignored her protests saying that she was sure she'd like the new style when she saw it. After softening her make-up mom brushed Jill's hair into a wavy style that fell just below her ears. She then added a blue ribbon and fastened the back of Jill's hair into a cute pony tail. Next mom had Jill take off her gown, slip, and stockings and put on a pair of light blue shorts with a matching top. Mom took the ends of the top and tied it in a knot just above the shorts. She then had Jill put on a pair of blue ankle socks with a cute white bow on the side and a pair of white sneakers she bought for me. Exchanging Jill's gold earrings for a set of blue button style that matched her top mom pronounced Jill finished. I told mom that I thought she was a magician, after all she had taken a twelve year old boy and turned him into a gorgeous young woman then changed him into a teenaged girl ready for fun with her friends. Mom beamed with pride in her accomplishment. It was easy to see that this was as much fun for her as it was for us. Mom had me take off my dress, slip and stockings and redid my hair and make-up. I was given a pink short set mom bought for me and a pair of pink ankle socks to wear. When I was completely dressed I looked just like Jill, a teenage girl ready for summer fun. I would have rather stayed in my pretty prom gown but mom insisted that Jill and I get used to looking like girls our age. After all the pictures we reluctantly removed our clothes and cleaned our faces as mom had shown us. Jill put on a light orange baby doll nightie that just brushed her thighs. Underneath she had on a matching pair of panties that went with the nightie, with her pony tail she looked perfect for a girl her age. I selected a pink nylon nightgown with white lace at the arm holes and hem, it wasn't quite as cute as Jill's but I enjoyed the nylon more than cotton. We laid in bed and talked about how much fun we had pretending to be girls and thought up different places we would like to go as Jill and Kristen. We both thought that it would be a blast to see what it would be like to go to school dressed as girls. We spent at least an hour dreaming up different outfits we'd wear to school, which boys we'd most like to date and how much fun we'd have. We finally wore ourselves out and drifted off to sleep thinking of skating with Jill's sister the next day. When morning came Jill and I went downstairs for breakfast with mom. She was happy to see us in our nightgowns and complimented us on how cute we looked. Afterwards we went back to my room to change. Jill and I both pulled on a panty girdle to keep any bulges from showing then wiggled into tight jeans. After we put on our bras and tops we spent a few moments admiring our new shapes in the mirror. I loved the way I looked as a girl but kept wondering how dad would react to seeing me this way. I hoped he'd understand, but decided it was better not to find out. Soon Jill's mom and sister came to take us to the skating ring. Heather smiled and said that she really liked having Jim as her sister and hoped he'd continue dressing that way. It was obvious that Jim was happy too and had no desire to stop! We got to the skating ring, rented skates and took a few turns around the rink. It wasn't long before boys began to skate circles around us and try to skate in between us. Jill wasn't sure what was going on, but to Heather and me it was obvious, these guys thought we were cute! Jill was getting upset that the guys kept skating around us but we just laughed at her. "You've certainly got a lot to learn about being a girl, little sister!" Heather whispered delightfully. "Those guys think you're a cute girl, it won't be long before one asks to skate with you! Who know, you might just end up with boyfriend before we leave!" Jill's cheeks turned a bright red, I suppose she never considered that a boy would find her cute! "You're kidding me right!" She pleaded, "I can't skate with another boy!" "And why can't you?" Heather asked, feigning innocence. "After all you wanted to go out as a girl, now you'll see what it's like to really be a girl" "Relax and enjoy yourself, Jill." I said. "You'll love the way boys treat you!" Before she could reply we had to clear the rink for a couple only skate. As we approached the side a boy approached Jill and asked if she'd skate with him. Jill looked at Heather hoping for a way out, but his sister just smiled and skated away. With no way out Jill turned, took the boys outstretched hand and off they went. Heather and I watched as Jill seemed to loosen up, soon she was smiling and talking as if skating with another boy was normal for her! We waited for her to join us after the song ended but they announced a "Ladies choice" and Jill immediately went back to the boy she had been with. She spent the rest of the afternoon skating and talking with this boy as her sister and I watched in amazement! As we left We kept teasing Jill about her new boyfriend but she didn't seem to mind. She said that since she was pretending to be a girl anyway she might as well let this guy treat her like one. Heather tried to tease her by planning double dates as sisters but her mom made her stop. When I looked over at Jill she seemed to be lost in thought with a smile on her face. I suppose she was thinking of what it would be like to date as a girl. She was certainly pretty enough, even in jeans you'd have never thought you were looking at a boy. We were sad to see the day end but tomorrow was a school day and like it or not Jill and Kristen had to go back to being Jim and Mike. Jill's mom dropped me off at home and I sadly began to change clothes since dad would be home soon. I began to wonder what he'd say if I left my panties on and he just happened to see them as I bent over for something. It was really hard for me to take them off and change into boy's underwear but something told me dad wouldn't approve of my wearing girl's underwear. Dad went out of town frequently on business trips and each time mom insisted that I spend the time as Kristen. Usually I didn't object but occasionally I had planned on going out as Mike. Mom refused to hear any complaints, insisting that it was my idea to wear girl's clothes in the first place. She was right but there were still times I wanted to be with my friends as a boy. Each time dad went out of town though I ended up in panties and dresses helping mom around the house like a good daughter. I suppose you could say that mom did her job well, actually a little too well. It wasn't long before the only times I didn't wear panties were when I had gym class. If dad was going to be out of town I came home from school, brushed my hair into a girl's style and got dressed as a girl. Mom had me let my hair grow longer with just n occasional trimming to keep it neat so it was getting easier and easier to fix it in a pretty style. The only friend I got to see on a regular basis was Jim or should I say Jill since every time he came over it was as Jill. Still I didn't complain too much since mom often took me to see the latest movies and we always stopped for dinner afterwards. Of course I was always dressed as Kristen but hey a good movie and dinner out afterwards were still appreciated. I figured that if she was willing to be so nice to me I could repay her by being her daughter for an afternoon, or an evening, or a weekend. Dad never questioned our outings and I never gave him details, what he didn't know couldn't hurt me right? Even though dad didn't know about my dressing I still had problems with it. I admit that when I'm wearing girl's clothes I'm happy and having a great time yet after it was over I felt bad about wearing girl's clothes. I could -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /