This choice: Your mom starts knocking at the door • Go Back...Chapter #10Your mom starts knocking at the door by: Runner   "Jazz. Are you okay? I heard the shower running" mom said as she knocked on the door.
You gulped slightly, not wanting mom to know you had an accident. A few seconds flew past, before you had a brainwave, which would perfectly explain why your new dress was wet, along with your panties. "I was just having a shower. I haven't had one since I.... you know" you said.
"Good idea. Can I come in. I want to show you a few things" mom said as she turned the door's handle. Normally, it would be locked, but you had left it closed, but unlocked due to your flustered state. Mom walked in and instantly saw all your clothes, which you had luckily put back on, were wet.
"I didn't want to see myself down there" you said in the most sheepish voice you could muster. Being five helped.
Mom didn't know whether smile or shake her head in frustration. "I guess that would be a natural reaction from you, Jazz, but trust me, there is nothing wrong seeing your own body. Strip off, and least those clothes dry off" mom ordered. You blushed, but obeyed. Fortunately, mom spared you further embarrassment by wrapping a towel around you.
"While I was telling the truth about only getting you the dress, I lied about your underwear. I figured you'd need more than the one pair" mom said after ten minutes. Your dress was damp, but dry enough, but your panties was still wet, as were your tights. You scowled as you saw the new pair was far girlier than the old pair, and you kept scowling as mom redressed you.
"Don't scowl, Jazz" mom urged.
"Why not? Why did you get me more than one set of panties and tights?" you demanded.
"I know you're going to get dirty, but to be honest, I was afraid you might have an accident as you wouldn't be used to your body" mom said.
"MOM!" you shrieked, outraged, even though that had happened.
"Don't pout, Jasmine" mom said.
You shrieked even more with the use of a girls' name, but mom wasn't fazed. "Everyone one is going to see you as a five year old girl, Jasmine. Nobody will think its weird."
Except for my brother and sisters you thought glumly   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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