The girlish aroma of the room engulfed him as
he eyed the silky covers on her bed, the ruffles of her
curtains. He gazed at her vanity, covered with makeup and
merfume bottles, flowers and feminine bric-a-brac. The
entire room screamed female.
Girl stuff he
thought, I don't care about this, I'm a man. I'm just
gonna get outta here. He turned toward the door and
froze. Hanging on a hook on the door was his sisters new
dress. It was short and silky with lots of pleated ruffles
at the hem. He had seen his sister wear that dress and it
turned him on.
I just like girls TOO much that's all.
I'm sexually frustrated, that's it. The dress means nothing
to me. Still I wonder what it would feel like...
Shawn opened the door and walked out. It's
ridiculous he thought. At the top of the stairs he
froze. No one has to know. I only want to feel it. It's
just a silly experiment.
But a voice in his head
said You've done this before. This isn't the first
time.
He felt the silky skirt of the dress. It was
sooo soft. How would it feel covering my body?
He
slipped the dress off the hanger carefully noting exactly
how it was hanging. He looked at the garment dubiously.
Then he held it up to himself. He slowly turned toward the
vanity.
Her team are sissies then I must be a
total
priss he thought. Why would I want to do
this?
He looked at himself in the mirror with
the
dress held up in front of him. Finally he laid it on the
bed and slipped off his shoes. His socks came next. As his
excitement mounted he pulled off his shirt and pants. He
stood there in his jockey shorts as he gingerly picked up
the dress. He felt his penis start to grow as he thought
about putting it on. He unzipped the side and pulled it
over his head. With his back to
the mirror he let the silky
wonder fall. It felt too small on him.
Then he realized
that the material had bunched at his waist so he pulled the
skirt out and let it float around his legs. Then he could
zip up the side with ease.The feeling of the silky material
against his legs was incredible! He slowly turned to the
vanity.
He gasped at the mirror. The dress had given him
a girlish shape and with his nearly hairless body and
shoulder length hair he looked like a teeny bopper.
This is too much, he thought. I am NOT into
this. But his other thought was about the male
underwear underneath the dress. What if I had silky
underwear too. No that's too faggoty. But it would feel
good...
He lifted the skirt up and pulled down his
underpants. The dress felt good against his naked body, his
cock growing even harder. He walked to his sister's dresser
feeling the dress twirl around his legs. As he opened the
drawer he felt his heart jump. Inside was a treasure trove
of panties, bras, and stockings. In another drawer was an
array of half slips, camisoles, and nighties. Just to
see what it's like, he thought.
He pulled out a pair
of pink panties with ruffles all over. He stepped into the
legs and pulled them up. The combination of the dress and
panties covering his body made him swoon. He walked to the
mirror and twirled, feeling the silky softness of the
clothing caress his legs.
He
looked over at the open drawer. Going back he retrieved
some kneesocks like the ones Marcia Brady wore.He sat on
the bed as he pulled them on. Then he walked to his
sister's closet. Sliding open the door he stared wide-eyed
at a rack full of beautiful dresses and skirts, blouses,
full slips, and nightgowns. His mom believed firmly in
raising her kids in the proper gender roles for their sex
and Jenny, his older sister, was all girl.
He looked
down and saw her collection of shoes He grabbed a pair of
low heels and went back to the bed. After putting the shoes
on he stood up and began strutting around the room sneaking
peeks at himself in the mirror. I look just like a
girl, he thought. If mom saw me it would be all
over.
He went to the vanity and sitting down he
examined
himself. If I combed my hair a little like this. He
brushed his bangs down across his forehead. And a hair
clip here. Suddenly he became even more girlish. He was
now forgetting his misgivings. I think I could look
pretty good. practice for a costume party maybe. He
looked at his sister's makeup. A little red lipstick,
some eyeshadow. That eyeliner is too hard. I will try some
blush though.
After he was through he realized that
he could fool anyone into thinking he was a girl. So
what? Why would I want to do that? It feels kind of good
but enough is enough! Why should I even want to look like a
girl?I don't want to be a girl. I like girls. I want to
have a girlfriend.
He never noticed that it had started to rain.
Hard.
He began prancing again. With his hair clipped
back and the
makeup he would have passed anywhere as a young teenage
girl.
The thought excited him.
I must be an ultra fag,
he thought.
But I like girls. I don't like boys. Why would I want
to appear as a girl?
The thought of going out dressed caused his cock to
get hard again.
He began to massage his silk encased dick. He fell on the
bed and began
wildly beating off into the dress. No you can't do
this.
If you get anything on this dress you're finished.
In the throes of girlish ecstacy he pounded on his
silk laden cock and failed to hear a car drive up in the
pouring rain. ecstacy.
Shawn continued to masturbate feeling the silky
panties rub against
the dress and his rock hard cock. He shuddered as he
satiny smooth
dress twirled about his legs. He could taste the lipstick
as he
rolled his tongue around his panting mouth.
Faster
he pumped
as he threw caution to the wind. He could feel precum fluid
in the panties.
Oh no you can't do this! But I have to go on. I
can't stop.
I can't stop. I want to be a girl. No you can't. I want to
be a girrrlll.
You have to stop now!
I'm a girrrllll....NO! I'm a
girrrrlllll...
"What the HELL is going on here?"
Shawn's heart stopped. Just completely stopped.His
mind went into overload and he thought NO that's not my
mom. No I'm dreaming. That IS NOT my mom. He was prone
on the bed with both hands rubbing the dress against his
dick..
He turned around and saw his mother gaping at
him. She was still in shock as he grabbed the covers off
the bed to hide himself.
"Shawn what the hell is going on here? ANSWER
ME! mom yelled.
"Nothing. I was just taking a
nap."
"Don't you bullshit me! Take off those covers!
"I can't"
"Damn you take off those covers! She screamed as she
yanked off the quilt.
Shawn layed there in the dress, panties, and makeup
and stared up sheepishly at his mom.
"I was just fooling around," he stammered, "Just to
see what it was like."
"You DIRTY LIAR!" his mom spat. " You were
masturbating in your sisters prom dress. Are you OUT OF
YOUR MIND??"
"I wasn't. I just fell asleep"
SLAP came the hand across his bare leg.
"I saw you jacking off! Don't you dare compound
this by lying!" she shouted. "Now stand up!
He
meekly stood as he bunched the dress around his waist in
embarrassment. Careful to hide the panties that would add
to his total humiliation.
"Put your hands down and let's
look at you!" She commanded.
He lowered hs arms and let
the dress fall. He looked down at the floor as tears welled
up in his eyes.
"Well aren't you the perfect sissy!.
Look you have makeup on and everything. What are you some
prissy little fag? You want to be a lady? Huh little girl?
That's it. You want to be a girl don't you?"
"No mom.
I'm sorry. I was just fooling.... there's a play in
school..."
"Oh don't lie to me you damn sissy!" You were beating
off in your sister's dress and loving every minute of it.
Why don't you just admit that you're a sissy little
girl?"
"No mom! I...I.."
"Oh never mind. You are obviously too much of a priss
to even come up with a good excuse. Now take off that dress
and wash off that makeup while I decide what to do with
you."
Shawn hesitated.
"NOW!" his mother yelled.
"Do you have to watch?" he whimpered.
"Why? Girls don't have to be shy around their
mothers. Now take off that dress.
His mother sneered in contempt when she saw the pink
ruffled panties Shawn was wearing. "What a hopeless sissy
queer,' She muttered. "Now go wash up SISSY and then
you have an errand to run"
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