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Julie told me to come to her house the next day after I had introduced her to the man next door that I had been having illicit sex with. I knocked on her door and her mother let me in. I was wearing my usual summer outfit of well worn too short cutoffs and t-shirt that fit just a little too snug. I went upstairs to Julie's pink bedroom and she opened the door and locked it behind us.
"I can't stop thinking about what we did yesterday" she gushed. "I never dreamed of anything like that. It felt so good when he did that to me."
I know, isn't it fun?" I said. "And I think he likes you a lot. He was so horny from doing that with you. He fucked me so hard, harder than he ever did before. I'm still sore". And I was. My poor little 11yo ass was feeling bruised deep inside from the intense pounding he had given me in his blind lust, his need to impregnate a willing hole sending him into a sexual frenzy that he used my body to satisfy. Sitting was a painful activity, and it still felt like my tiny hole was stretched open, even almost 24 hours afterwards. "its because you are so pretty. He never did it like that before"
"No I'm not. You are a boy and I think you are prettier than I am. You got that blond hair and your legs are so long and skinny. And the way you dress, with them shorts makes you look you so cute!"
"I'm not as pretty as you, look at your hair and all. Its so long and thick. And you have boobs that boys like. I wish I looked like you"
"Come here Chris, lets do something." She pulled out the little stool in front of her vanity and motioned for me to sit down. "Take your shirt off" and I did, pulling it over my head, leaving me sitting there in just my shorts and tennis shoes. Julie took a hairbrush and brushed my shoulder length hair back, and used a rubber band to tie it in a ponytail behind my head, getting the hair off of my face.
"What are you doing?" I asked
"Just sit still" Julie pulled out a drawer on the side of the vanity and reached in, taking out several small bottles and boxes of various cosmetics. She took a cotton ball out of the jar on the vanity top and poured a small amount of a tannish colored liquid onto it. She used the cotton ball to smear the liquid over my face, starting at my hairline and working her way down to my chin. After she had applied it, she took a small fabric pad and used it to smooth out the color, making it even all over my face. "Ok, turn around and look at me". She took a small pencil, and holding one eye open, d**g the pencil around the outside of my left eye, and them did the same to the right one. Next, she took a small brush looking thing and used it to apply some blue color to my upper eyelids, and fished out this weird looking contraption and placed it over my eyelashes and squeezed. I could feel a small tug on my eyelashes and she repated this on the other eye. "Wow, you have the longest lashes I have ever seen" she exclaimed. She then took a tube of mascara and used the brush in the tube to apply the dark color to my lashes.
Next she took a little bit larger brush and used it to brush some reddish/pinkish color to my cheeks, softly going over the color to blend it. She next got another little pencil and drew a line around the outside of my lips, then used a tube of lipstick to apply a layer to my upper lip" "Ok, do this" she said and made a odd kissy face to show me how to move my lips to get the lipstick onto the lower lip. "Now take your finger and do this". She stuck a finger into her mouth, closed her lips around it and pulled it out. I did the same and looked at my finger. There was a slight reddish tint when my finger had removed the excess lipstick.
"Now let's do something with that hair". Julie flipped a switch on her curling iron and a little red light lit up. She took the rubber band out of my hair, letting it fall loosely over my shoulders. Using a wooden handled brush, she brushed my hair out, each stroke making it more full and softer appearing. The curling iron was heated and she began curling my hair on the sides. I could feel the heat on the sides of my head and face as the older girl styled my straight bleached hair. After she curled it, she lightly brushed it on both sides to loosen the curls slightly, and took a tube of strawberry flavored lip gloss and apllied that to my lipsticked lips.
"Oh gosh Chris, you are beautiful" Julie gushed. "Here look" and held up a small mirror for me to look at my made-up face. I barely recognized myself, looking back at me was a face that could easily have belonged to a model, my cheekbones acentuated by the blush and my eyes framed by the makeup and mascara and highlighted in a way to make them dominate my image, but the piece d resistance was my mouth, my lips made fuller and more plump by the lipstick, the gloss giving them a seductive sheen that advertised in no uncertain terms the promise of pleasure that my mouth could deliver. "you would be the prettiest girl in school looking like that"
I was speechless. I turned to the larger mirror on the vanity and continued to stare at the stranger I saw looking back at me from the reflection in the glass. I was stunning.
"See, you are prettier than me"
"Wow, how did you do that?" I asked.
"Just make up like I wear everyday. But it doesnt make me look like that"
"The boys like you Julie, they were all staring at you at the 4th of July party, and you didn't even have any makeup on."
"Well, let's just say we are both cute!"
I agreed with that, still staring at myself in the mirror, turning my face from side to side, marvelling at the transformation from a slightly efemminent p*****n boy into a full-fledged lo***a nymph, with a face that could stop traffic.
Julie had me move from the vanity and she sat down and began applying makeup to her own face. "I cant be sitting here all plain with you looking like that." she said as she beautified her already gorgeous face, accentuating her features like she had done with mine. When she had finished she motioned me over and we looked at ourselves in the mirror together.
"We are 2 foxy chicks!" Julie enthusiastically stated. And I shifted my gaze back and forth from my own face to hers, revelling in just how right she was about that.
"Yes we are"
Julie stood up and went to her closet. "I think I have a few things in here that will fit." She dug into the back of the closet and began pulling out dresses, looking at each one and shaking her head before putting it back until she pulled out a black one. "Yeah, this will do the trick"
She then rummaged in her dresser and found a couple of items, and pair of dark tights and a white satin bra. The last thing she pulled out was a pair of red satin panties.
"These are all too small for me, but I bet they will fit you." She had me stand up and she unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts, letting them fall to the floor. "Here, put these on" and she handed me the red panties. I pulled them up my legs and over my pr****n ass, tucking my tiny dick into the small triangle that made up the front of them. She then wadded up the tights and had me step into them, pulling them over each foot and woirking them up my legs a couple inches at a time, smothing them as she went until they were all the way up, the waist of the tights stopping a couple inches above the panties. The little bra was next, she put the straps over my shoulders and fastened it in the back. Julie got a couple of spongy looking things from her dresser and put them in the front of the bra, giving my a hint of a bump where my boobs would be if I had them. The dress was next, she haelped me into it and zipped the back once it was on my body right. The hem fell a couple inches above my knees and I could feel the slightly stretchy fabric clinging to my round u******e ass.
"You look great!" my friend almost yelled, having me turn around so she could view me from all angles. "You look like you are 14 or 15, and your ass reallly stands out in that!" I looked at myself in the vanity mirror. I could see the middle part of my body, and I tried to turn to see how my ass looked.
"We just need one more thng. I hope these will fit." She started going through things on the floor in her closet, moving boxes and various bags around until she found what she was searching for. She handed me a pair of black shoes with pointy toes and a heel that was about 2 inches high. I put them on over my tight covered feet, and the toes fit a little tight but my feet went into them easily enough. I stood back up and almost fell, trying to balance myself for the very first time in a high heel.
"Now that is sexy as hell" Julie stated, looking me over in the outfit she had put me in. "Nobody would ever guess you arent older and no way they would ever think you are a boy"
"It feels funny, and these shoes kinda hurt"
"Well, heels always hurt a little, but you look so good in them. Your legs are already long, but with those on they look like they go forever. And the way your bottom looks in them is so good!"
I kept turning back and forth in the mirror, admiring how completely different and girlish I looked. Julie was right, I looked nothing like a boy. I was a girl from head to toe. And I was falling in love with the image I saw in the mirror.
"I cant believe that's me" I said, still feeling a rush from my new appearance.
"I have a surprise for you" Julie said
"What's that?"
"A couple of the older boys from the pool are having a party on Friday because their parents are going to be gone and I asked if I could bring my cousin Chris from out of town. They said I could, and asked if she would want to be a friend of theirs date for the night. Its supposed to be like 6 boys there, but they didn't have enough girls. Do you want to go?"
"I'll have to ask my mom and dad, they don't usually like me to go out at night, but if you are going to be there they might let me"
"Just tell them you are staying over at my house and they don't have to know we are going to a party."
"Will your dad let a boy stay over in your room?"
"As young as you are I dont think he will care. I know mom wont care, she wouldnt have let you up here now if she did"
"Ok, I'll ask if I can"
"Good!!! We need to go do a little shopping. We have to find you something cute to wear"
Julie went back to the closet and found a pink t-shirt with flowers and hearts sil screened on it. "Let's get you out of that dress" and I removed the shoes and dress. I started to take off the bra, but Julie told me to leave it on. I rolled the tights down my legs and she stopped me again as a reached to take off the panties. "Leave them on" She handed me the t-shirt and before I could slip my cutoffs back on, she handed me a pair of white tennis shorts that she said she had had for a few years that were too small for her. I slipped them on and they were almost too small for me, but I was used to tight clothes so it didn't bother me. Julie had me turn around and she smiled a broiad grin. "Perfect! You can see the panties through those shorts. I turned to look in the vamity mirror and you could make out the red color through the thinnish white fabric, and you could clearly see the lines of the seams around the legholes in the panties framing my tight little ass.
"So how do I wash this off?" and pointed to my nade up face
"Leave it on, it looks good. I dont like to go out anyplace without my makeup on. Except for the pool where its just gonna wash off anyway."
"you sure? I mean its weird for a boy to have makeup on"
"Nobody is gonna know you are a boy, you look like the prettiest girl in town"
I blushed as i laced up my tennis shoes while Julie changed into her shorts and tshirt.
"We can go down to the Salvation Army store. They always have cute things and it is really really cheap. I have a few dollars from my allowance we can use." I looked at my new friend misty eyed.
"Thnk you. I dont have any money, I wouldnt have been able to get anything. I'll try to pay you back if you get me something"
"Don't worry about it, its ok. Dad gives me money if I ask him. I can get some more if I need it. Let's go get you a outfit!"
We walked down the stairs and I was relieved that Julie's mom was in the kitchen and couldn't see me with my face and hair done up like a girl's. "We are going down to the store Mom" Julie yelled as we walked out the door.
We laughed and joked with each other as we walked the 5 blocks to the Salvation Army second hand store. I was familiar with the place, my mom would take me there to find school clothes and things that we couldn't afford to get at the regular stores. You could see the guys in the store all stop and look as two cute "girls" came in, made up and hair done, looking several years older than our actual ages. The women all seemed to notice us too, and you could see disappointment and almost disgust in their eyes at our revealing attire.
"Over here Chris" Julie hollered at me. "The girls stuff is on these racks, lets see if we can find you a couple dresses to try on."
Julie went through the rack garment by garment, occasionally pulling something out and holding it in front of me, shaking her head and repl;acing it back on the hanger. "No, not that." " No too big," " No, not sexy enough" "Here, go try this on" and handed me a blue dress and pointed me to the fitting room. I walked over and closed the door behind me, slipped the shorts and top off and pulled the dress over my head. It had a v-neck that would have shown off my cleavage if I had any, and the hem fell to just below my knee, but was slit up one side to reveal my left leg almost to my hip. I walked out and stood in the 3way mirror as Julie had me spin around a couple of times as she critiqued it. "Its ok, I like the skirt but the top is all wrong. Try this one next" and gave me a red one to change into. This one was quite a bit shorter, with a u-neck and spaghetti straps. Not quite as dressy as rhe other, more like the mini-dresses that you saw the girls on Soul Train wearing. Julie was much more approving of this one but she had one more for me to try. It was a gold lame with long sleeves and flares at the wrist, the fabric was slightly stretchy and clingy and hugged the subtle curve of my p*****n hips just enough to give them a little more female shape. You could tell by her smile that Julie really liked this one.
"Ok, we will get the red and the gold". I looked at the price tags, it was $2 for the gold and $1.50 for the red.
"That's almost $5 already" I said, for a k** like me even $5 was a large sum.
"I got enough, don't worry about it. Now lets see if we can find you some slacks or jeans and a couple of tops"
JUlie kept searching threough the racks and handing me things to try. She finally stumbled across a pair of jeans that looked small enough and had me slip them on. They were really tight and Julie took one look and said "PERFECT!!! Now lets find a top."
She kept looking at garments and I looked around the store. We were still garnering more than our share of attention, the men shopping would try to steal furtive glances at the 2 obvious pieces of jailbait parading in tight clothes, the ladies giving disapproving glances both to us and to the men ogling our nubile bodies. I could feel that familiar tingle in my tummy as a realized that men were looking at me THAT way and I subtly posed myself to advertise me illicit charms. Julie was oblivious to the others, she was singlemindedly focused on finding the perfect things for me to wear.
"YES!!" she almost yelled as she pulled out a silver sequinned halter top. "Put this on with those jeans" I went to te changeing room and slipped the halter over my head. It fell just above the waist of the jeans, revcealing a tiny sliver of my board-flat tummy, and letting the curve of my ass stand out in the back. "You are so foxy!!!"
I could feel my sheeks get warm as I blushed from the compliment. "Do you really think so?" And I looked again at myself in the mirror. I looked like I was 11 going on 20, my face and hair made up to look like the prettiest girl in town, and the clothing highlighting my physical ASSets. I was beautiful.
"The guys at the party won't know what hit them!" Julie said. "Ok, lets see if we can find some shoes. Julie went to the shoe racks while I went back to the fitting room and changed back into the shorts and t-shirt.
"Bingo!" Julie held up a silver pair of wedge heels. "Try these on. If they are too big we can stuff them with kleenex to make them fit better. I slipped them on and stood up. The shoes were a little big, but the 3" heel lifted my ass in such a way as to make it look even more round and curvy than it was naturally, the red of my panties even more obvious through the thin white cotton of the tennis shorts. "Those boys will all be fighting over you"
I put my tennis shoes back on while Julie took the things we had picked out to the counter to pay. "We can stop at KMart and get you some panties and maybe a bra or 2"
"Julie, you have spent too much already, why are you being so nice to me?"
"Because you are letting me" she said. And besides, you already shared something with me. I owed you one"
"Thank you, I love everything you picked out. But I cant take these home. I would get in so much trouble if mom and dad saw me in girls clothes."
"I'll keep them at my house"
It was 3 days before the party......
"I can't stop thinking about what we did yesterday" she gushed. "I never dreamed of anything like that. It felt so good when he did that to me."
I know, isn't it fun?" I said. "And I think he likes you a lot. He was so horny from doing that with you. He fucked me so hard, harder than he ever did before. I'm still sore". And I was. My poor little 11yo ass was feeling bruised deep inside from the intense pounding he had given me in his blind lust, his need to impregnate a willing hole sending him into a sexual frenzy that he used my body to satisfy. Sitting was a painful activity, and it still felt like my tiny hole was stretched open, even almost 24 hours afterwards. "its because you are so pretty. He never did it like that before"
"No I'm not. You are a boy and I think you are prettier than I am. You got that blond hair and your legs are so long and skinny. And the way you dress, with them shorts makes you look you so cute!"
"I'm not as pretty as you, look at your hair and all. Its so long and thick. And you have boobs that boys like. I wish I looked like you"
"Come here Chris, lets do something." She pulled out the little stool in front of her vanity and motioned for me to sit down. "Take your shirt off" and I did, pulling it over my head, leaving me sitting there in just my shorts and tennis shoes. Julie took a hairbrush and brushed my shoulder length hair back, and used a rubber band to tie it in a ponytail behind my head, getting the hair off of my face.
"What are you doing?" I asked
"Just sit still" Julie pulled out a drawer on the side of the vanity and reached in, taking out several small bottles and boxes of various cosmetics. She took a cotton ball out of the jar on the vanity top and poured a small amount of a tannish colored liquid onto it. She used the cotton ball to smear the liquid over my face, starting at my hairline and working her way down to my chin. After she had applied it, she took a small fabric pad and used it to smooth out the color, making it even all over my face. "Ok, turn around and look at me". She took a small pencil, and holding one eye open, d**g the pencil around the outside of my left eye, and them did the same to the right one. Next, she took a small brush looking thing and used it to apply some blue color to my upper eyelids, and fished out this weird looking contraption and placed it over my eyelashes and squeezed. I could feel a small tug on my eyelashes and she repated this on the other eye. "Wow, you have the longest lashes I have ever seen" she exclaimed. She then took a tube of mascara and used the brush in the tube to apply the dark color to my lashes.
Next she took a little bit larger brush and used it to brush some reddish/pinkish color to my cheeks, softly going over the color to blend it. She next got another little pencil and drew a line around the outside of my lips, then used a tube of lipstick to apply a layer to my upper lip" "Ok, do this" she said and made a odd kissy face to show me how to move my lips to get the lipstick onto the lower lip. "Now take your finger and do this". She stuck a finger into her mouth, closed her lips around it and pulled it out. I did the same and looked at my finger. There was a slight reddish tint when my finger had removed the excess lipstick.
"Now let's do something with that hair". Julie flipped a switch on her curling iron and a little red light lit up. She took the rubber band out of my hair, letting it fall loosely over my shoulders. Using a wooden handled brush, she brushed my hair out, each stroke making it more full and softer appearing. The curling iron was heated and she began curling my hair on the sides. I could feel the heat on the sides of my head and face as the older girl styled my straight bleached hair. After she curled it, she lightly brushed it on both sides to loosen the curls slightly, and took a tube of strawberry flavored lip gloss and apllied that to my lipsticked lips.
"Oh gosh Chris, you are beautiful" Julie gushed. "Here look" and held up a small mirror for me to look at my made-up face. I barely recognized myself, looking back at me was a face that could easily have belonged to a model, my cheekbones acentuated by the blush and my eyes framed by the makeup and mascara and highlighted in a way to make them dominate my image, but the piece d resistance was my mouth, my lips made fuller and more plump by the lipstick, the gloss giving them a seductive sheen that advertised in no uncertain terms the promise of pleasure that my mouth could deliver. "you would be the prettiest girl in school looking like that"
I was speechless. I turned to the larger mirror on the vanity and continued to stare at the stranger I saw looking back at me from the reflection in the glass. I was stunning.
"See, you are prettier than me"
"Wow, how did you do that?" I asked.
"Just make up like I wear everyday. But it doesnt make me look like that"
"The boys like you Julie, they were all staring at you at the 4th of July party, and you didn't even have any makeup on."
"Well, let's just say we are both cute!"
I agreed with that, still staring at myself in the mirror, turning my face from side to side, marvelling at the transformation from a slightly efemminent p*****n boy into a full-fledged lo***a nymph, with a face that could stop traffic.
Julie had me move from the vanity and she sat down and began applying makeup to her own face. "I cant be sitting here all plain with you looking like that." she said as she beautified her already gorgeous face, accentuating her features like she had done with mine. When she had finished she motioned me over and we looked at ourselves in the mirror together.
"We are 2 foxy chicks!" Julie enthusiastically stated. And I shifted my gaze back and forth from my own face to hers, revelling in just how right she was about that.
"Yes we are"
Julie stood up and went to her closet. "I think I have a few things in here that will fit." She dug into the back of the closet and began pulling out dresses, looking at each one and shaking her head before putting it back until she pulled out a black one. "Yeah, this will do the trick"
She then rummaged in her dresser and found a couple of items, and pair of dark tights and a white satin bra. The last thing she pulled out was a pair of red satin panties.
"These are all too small for me, but I bet they will fit you." She had me stand up and she unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts, letting them fall to the floor. "Here, put these on" and she handed me the red panties. I pulled them up my legs and over my pr****n ass, tucking my tiny dick into the small triangle that made up the front of them. She then wadded up the tights and had me step into them, pulling them over each foot and woirking them up my legs a couple inches at a time, smothing them as she went until they were all the way up, the waist of the tights stopping a couple inches above the panties. The little bra was next, she put the straps over my shoulders and fastened it in the back. Julie got a couple of spongy looking things from her dresser and put them in the front of the bra, giving my a hint of a bump where my boobs would be if I had them. The dress was next, she haelped me into it and zipped the back once it was on my body right. The hem fell a couple inches above my knees and I could feel the slightly stretchy fabric clinging to my round u******e ass.
"You look great!" my friend almost yelled, having me turn around so she could view me from all angles. "You look like you are 14 or 15, and your ass reallly stands out in that!" I looked at myself in the vanity mirror. I could see the middle part of my body, and I tried to turn to see how my ass looked.
"We just need one more thng. I hope these will fit." She started going through things on the floor in her closet, moving boxes and various bags around until she found what she was searching for. She handed me a pair of black shoes with pointy toes and a heel that was about 2 inches high. I put them on over my tight covered feet, and the toes fit a little tight but my feet went into them easily enough. I stood back up and almost fell, trying to balance myself for the very first time in a high heel.
"Now that is sexy as hell" Julie stated, looking me over in the outfit she had put me in. "Nobody would ever guess you arent older and no way they would ever think you are a boy"
"It feels funny, and these shoes kinda hurt"
"Well, heels always hurt a little, but you look so good in them. Your legs are already long, but with those on they look like they go forever. And the way your bottom looks in them is so good!"
I kept turning back and forth in the mirror, admiring how completely different and girlish I looked. Julie was right, I looked nothing like a boy. I was a girl from head to toe. And I was falling in love with the image I saw in the mirror.
"I cant believe that's me" I said, still feeling a rush from my new appearance.
"I have a surprise for you" Julie said
"What's that?"
"A couple of the older boys from the pool are having a party on Friday because their parents are going to be gone and I asked if I could bring my cousin Chris from out of town. They said I could, and asked if she would want to be a friend of theirs date for the night. Its supposed to be like 6 boys there, but they didn't have enough girls. Do you want to go?"
"I'll have to ask my mom and dad, they don't usually like me to go out at night, but if you are going to be there they might let me"
"Just tell them you are staying over at my house and they don't have to know we are going to a party."
"Will your dad let a boy stay over in your room?"
"As young as you are I dont think he will care. I know mom wont care, she wouldnt have let you up here now if she did"
"Ok, I'll ask if I can"
"Good!!! We need to go do a little shopping. We have to find you something cute to wear"
Julie went back to the closet and found a pink t-shirt with flowers and hearts sil screened on it. "Let's get you out of that dress" and I removed the shoes and dress. I started to take off the bra, but Julie told me to leave it on. I rolled the tights down my legs and she stopped me again as a reached to take off the panties. "Leave them on" She handed me the t-shirt and before I could slip my cutoffs back on, she handed me a pair of white tennis shorts that she said she had had for a few years that were too small for her. I slipped them on and they were almost too small for me, but I was used to tight clothes so it didn't bother me. Julie had me turn around and she smiled a broiad grin. "Perfect! You can see the panties through those shorts. I turned to look in the vamity mirror and you could make out the red color through the thinnish white fabric, and you could clearly see the lines of the seams around the legholes in the panties framing my tight little ass.
"So how do I wash this off?" and pointed to my nade up face
"Leave it on, it looks good. I dont like to go out anyplace without my makeup on. Except for the pool where its just gonna wash off anyway."
"you sure? I mean its weird for a boy to have makeup on"
"Nobody is gonna know you are a boy, you look like the prettiest girl in town"
I blushed as i laced up my tennis shoes while Julie changed into her shorts and tshirt.
"We can go down to the Salvation Army store. They always have cute things and it is really really cheap. I have a few dollars from my allowance we can use." I looked at my new friend misty eyed.
"Thnk you. I dont have any money, I wouldnt have been able to get anything. I'll try to pay you back if you get me something"
"Don't worry about it, its ok. Dad gives me money if I ask him. I can get some more if I need it. Let's go get you a outfit!"
We walked down the stairs and I was relieved that Julie's mom was in the kitchen and couldn't see me with my face and hair done up like a girl's. "We are going down to the store Mom" Julie yelled as we walked out the door.
We laughed and joked with each other as we walked the 5 blocks to the Salvation Army second hand store. I was familiar with the place, my mom would take me there to find school clothes and things that we couldn't afford to get at the regular stores. You could see the guys in the store all stop and look as two cute "girls" came in, made up and hair done, looking several years older than our actual ages. The women all seemed to notice us too, and you could see disappointment and almost disgust in their eyes at our revealing attire.
"Over here Chris" Julie hollered at me. "The girls stuff is on these racks, lets see if we can find you a couple dresses to try on."
Julie went through the rack garment by garment, occasionally pulling something out and holding it in front of me, shaking her head and repl;acing it back on the hanger. "No, not that." " No too big," " No, not sexy enough" "Here, go try this on" and handed me a blue dress and pointed me to the fitting room. I walked over and closed the door behind me, slipped the shorts and top off and pulled the dress over my head. It had a v-neck that would have shown off my cleavage if I had any, and the hem fell to just below my knee, but was slit up one side to reveal my left leg almost to my hip. I walked out and stood in the 3way mirror as Julie had me spin around a couple of times as she critiqued it. "Its ok, I like the skirt but the top is all wrong. Try this one next" and gave me a red one to change into. This one was quite a bit shorter, with a u-neck and spaghetti straps. Not quite as dressy as rhe other, more like the mini-dresses that you saw the girls on Soul Train wearing. Julie was much more approving of this one but she had one more for me to try. It was a gold lame with long sleeves and flares at the wrist, the fabric was slightly stretchy and clingy and hugged the subtle curve of my p*****n hips just enough to give them a little more female shape. You could tell by her smile that Julie really liked this one.
"Ok, we will get the red and the gold". I looked at the price tags, it was $2 for the gold and $1.50 for the red.
"That's almost $5 already" I said, for a k** like me even $5 was a large sum.
"I got enough, don't worry about it. Now lets see if we can find you some slacks or jeans and a couple of tops"
JUlie kept searching threough the racks and handing me things to try. She finally stumbled across a pair of jeans that looked small enough and had me slip them on. They were really tight and Julie took one look and said "PERFECT!!! Now lets find a top."
She kept looking at garments and I looked around the store. We were still garnering more than our share of attention, the men shopping would try to steal furtive glances at the 2 obvious pieces of jailbait parading in tight clothes, the ladies giving disapproving glances both to us and to the men ogling our nubile bodies. I could feel that familiar tingle in my tummy as a realized that men were looking at me THAT way and I subtly posed myself to advertise me illicit charms. Julie was oblivious to the others, she was singlemindedly focused on finding the perfect things for me to wear.
"YES!!" she almost yelled as she pulled out a silver sequinned halter top. "Put this on with those jeans" I went to te changeing room and slipped the halter over my head. It fell just above the waist of the jeans, revcealing a tiny sliver of my board-flat tummy, and letting the curve of my ass stand out in the back. "You are so foxy!!!"
I could feel my sheeks get warm as I blushed from the compliment. "Do you really think so?" And I looked again at myself in the mirror. I looked like I was 11 going on 20, my face and hair made up to look like the prettiest girl in town, and the clothing highlighting my physical ASSets. I was beautiful.
"The guys at the party won't know what hit them!" Julie said. "Ok, lets see if we can find some shoes. Julie went to the shoe racks while I went back to the fitting room and changed back into the shorts and t-shirt.
"Bingo!" Julie held up a silver pair of wedge heels. "Try these on. If they are too big we can stuff them with kleenex to make them fit better. I slipped them on and stood up. The shoes were a little big, but the 3" heel lifted my ass in such a way as to make it look even more round and curvy than it was naturally, the red of my panties even more obvious through the thin white cotton of the tennis shorts. "Those boys will all be fighting over you"
I put my tennis shoes back on while Julie took the things we had picked out to the counter to pay. "We can stop at KMart and get you some panties and maybe a bra or 2"
"Julie, you have spent too much already, why are you being so nice to me?"
"Because you are letting me" she said. And besides, you already shared something with me. I owed you one"
"Thank you, I love everything you picked out. But I cant take these home. I would get in so much trouble if mom and dad saw me in girls clothes."
"I'll keep them at my house"
It was 3 days before the party......
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