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The Birth of Cindy (c) 1995 - Cindy Evans Chapter 1 - Last year I reached my fifteenth birthday with somewhat of a disappointment. My friends had started to grow out and up, putting on muscles while my body remained small, frail and hairless. Fortunately my friends had been friends for many years and this did not change that. We still played baseball, football, cards and other teen male activities. One of these activities was discussing girls. While my body had not started to mature my mind certainly did. I was very curious about girls but had not had the opportunity to date any. Most of my friends had already started to date. One night while discussing the opposite sex I made an off-handed remark that I wondered what it would be like to be a girl. The other guys went along with it by saying that they didn't know or that it must suck to have a period each month. I continued aloud what it would be like to be on a date where the partner takes care of the check, driving, while you just enjoyed the date. I also queried what it would be like to wear a dress and heels. Since the other guys went along with it, I thought nothing of it and we soon moved on to other topics. It wasn't until a few weeks later that this conversation came back to haunt me. The school year finished uneventfully and the summer vacation lay ahead of us. Mark and Rob were attending a baseball camp during the day and Tony had his new girlfriend. Needless to say we did not see much of each other except on weekends, even Tony put aside Friday night for us! The first weekend in July was the Fourth and Mark's parents and sister were heading out of town. Mark was allowed to stay behind and decided to have us over for two nights of bachelor partying. Each of us was to bring some food and a sleeping bag and a change of clothes for the weekend. I anxiously awaited the weekend and it seemed like it took forever but it finally arrived. I was the last to arrive that night because my parents were going to my grandparents house for the weekend and they had to finish packing the car before they could drop me off. Mark answered the door and let me in, the guys were laughing hysterically but apparently I had walked in on a conversation. We settled in and got down to playing nintendo and other games. Our discussions quickly turned to girls again. This time Rob brought up what it would be like to be a girl. Something just didn't seem right but I continued with the conversation. After a half hour discussion Mark suggested that one of us dress up like a girl. His sister, Betty, was seventeen and we could us her clothes. Mark, Rob and Tony quickly stated that the clothes would be too small for them and I could feel all of their eyes on me. "Oh, no", I said defiantly. "Larry, you are the one who brought this conversation up a few weeks ago. The least you could do would be to help us figure out our questions.", Mark was the first to jump in. "Besides, it makes sense. You are the one most likely to fit into Betty's clothes, your figure is closest to a girls and who is ever going to know?", Tony pleaded. "No, I am not going to dress as a girl. Who's turn is it anyway?", I tried to steer the conversation away from where it was headed. "Get him", Mark blurted out and before I could react they were on top of me. I could feel my clothes being torn from my body. They showed no mercy as I was left laying on the floor naked. Mark had grabbed some rope and had my arms tied behind my back while Rob gagged me. I was helpless. After their laughter had subsided they took my duffel bag and took all of the clothes out and proceeded to destroy them as well. Now I was truly trapped. My options were apparent long before Mark asked if I would like to spend the weekend naked or dressed as a girl. I continued to protest but they had one more card up their sleeves. They picked me up and carried me out the front door into the warm night air. I was placed on the front lawn (fortunately Mark lives on a dead end street). I was given one final chance, dress as a girl or they would dump me in the park. I had no choice but to agree. Quickly they grabbed me and brought me upstairs to Betty's room. I was untied and told to make myself look good. They left the room. I looked at myself in the full length mirror and started to cry. Why would they do this to me? What was I going to do now? At least if I dressed as a girl then I could walk home. Walking home naked was not a valid option, especially when my house was four miles away. I started to look in Betty's closet. I tried on some slacks before realizing that none were going to fit properly. I was left with skirts and dresses. I pulled out a denim skirt and white blouse and laid them on the bed. I proceeded to look through the lingerie draw and came up with a bra, panties and pantyhose that would fit. I was even fortunate enough to find a pair of falsies that Betty had hidden in the back of her draw. I was lucky that I did not have to shave any part of my body as the hair had not even started growing yet. I placed my arms through the bra straps and struggled to get the hasp closed. I then moved to the panties and then the hose. The pantyhose felt wonderful as I pulled them up my legs. Smooth and sensual were the words that came to mind. I fit the falsies into the bra and then put the blouse on followed by the denim skirt. I could not believe my eyes! I actually looked like a girl. I picked up Betty's brush and some hair clips and started to work my shoulder length hair into a more feminine style. Some pink barrettes completed the look. Finally I took out a pair of flats from the closet and put them on. I was still amazed at how close in size Betty and I were. I admired my girlish figure in the mirror and mustered my courage to go downstairs. The looks on the guys faces was classic. I don't think they thought I would be that good looking. Finally Mark broke the silence with a cat-call and the guys started howling. I wouldn't admit it to them but I loved it. I loved being dressed as a girl. After the guys calmed down Rob asked why I was not in heels and what happened to my makeup? I told him that I didn't need any. He laughed and said that I was not that good looking. Tony came in from the kitchen with a camera and snapped a few pictures before I realized what was going on. Make up and heels, girl! Mark ordered while pointing upstairs. I knew my defeat and headed upstairs. It took me over an hour to figure out how to do the makeup so I looked like a real girl and not a clown. The heels though were the hard part. Betty apparently did not wear middle size heels. The flats were already out and all she had left were four and five in heels. I decided to go with the shorter four inch heels. I spent another 20 minutes teaching myself how to walk in them. Again mustering all of my energy I walked downstairs. I was again greeted with some lewd comments and then some compliments. "You look great!", Mark was in shock. Tony added, "I can't believe it's you. If I saw you on the street I would never have known." "Well we can't call you Larry. What name should we call you?", Rob said. "Wendy", said Mark "Tabitha", said Rob "I got it", Tony jumped up looking at the poster of Cindy Crawford, "Cindy!" The other agreed and I became Cindy. Mark went back to looking at the paper and asked if the other guys wanted to see the latest Jean Claude Van Dame movie. They readily agreed before I chimed in with a question of how I was going to go. "No one will ever know it's you. Go as Cindy", replied Tony. "I can't go like this! Are you crazy?", I wanted to go as Cindy but I could not let them know. "OK, go naked then!", they all burst out laughing. We hurried to catch the bus to the mall. I still could not believe that I was going out as Cindy. My hands were sweating as we waited for the bus. Would I be recognized? Could I really pass as a girl? In spite of it all, I was beginning to love being Cindy. I guess my questions about girls had some foundation in underlying feelings. I just didn't know they were there. Chapter 2 - The bus ride was a short one but it did nothing but heighten my anxiety. No one gave a second look when I got on the bus, though the dim lights inside did nothing but make life blurry anyway. I sat down next to Rob and looked out the window. The other guys were talking about the movie and the reviews that they had seen last night. How did I get myself into this situation? Why did I have to be so curious? Yet at the same time I felt so feminine, so... right. The bus pulled into the depot and we got off with a few other people going to the mall. I walked past the people waiting to get on the bus. Most did not pay attention but there was one young man who must have been about 20 who gave me the once over and smiled as he passed. This was my first true test and it appears as if I had passed with flying colors. This affirmation of my looks help me ease up a little. We entered the mall and started to make our way to the theater. As we walked I noticed some looks from people but they all appeared to be approving. Some groups of boys could be seen looking at me and talking amongst themselves. I convinced myself that they were talking about how good I looked. I hoped I was not wrong. About half way to the theater Tony called out to the other guys and me to come over to a window. It was a woman's store and they had dresses being modeled in the window. One was a party dress that a girl would wear to the prom. "I would love to see Cindy in this dress", Tony could hardly control his laughter. The other guys agreed and before I could voice my opinion they were dragging me into the store. Tony went right up to the sales girl and said that his "sister" would like to try on the dress in the window. They sales lady looked at me and motioned for me to follow her. The guys pushed me forward and I followed her, sure I was going to be caught. "Dear, do you know what size you are?", the lady was very professional. "Um... no. Sorry", I managed to stammer out. She looked at the back of my blouse and read the tag. She said that a size 6 should fit and she went into the back room. My palms were starting to sweat and I could see the guys by the front door laughing. The sales lady came out with the dress. She asked about shoes and I had remembered that Beth wore a size 8 shoe. She told me to use dressing room three and that she would bring the shoes in. I slowly walked into the dressing room. There did not appear to be anyone else in here but I quickly went into room 3. I hung the dress on the bar that was in the room and admired the dress. I did like it but was not going to buy it for obvious reasons. Just as I started to take the blouse off the lady came with the shoes. I covered my chest with my hands as I thought she was going to walk into the room. Her hand came through the curtain with the box of shoes. I took the shoes and she left. I took my skirt off and admired myself in the full length mirror. I took the dress from the hanger and proceeded to put it on. Only after it was on did I realize that the bra I had on was very visible due to the low cut back. I removed the bra and put the dress back on. Looking in the mirror made my heart pound. I really did look like I was getting ready for the prom. The lady had brought a 3 inch heel and they completed the outfit. Only after I put the shoes on did I think about whether the guys were still outside or not. I quickly left room 3 and walked out of the dressing room. They were no where in sight when I looked toward the front door. The sales lady came up to me at that point and said that my brother and his friends had left and they said they would meet me at home. Now I was scared. Being dressed as a girl with the other guys was not too bad because they were there to protect me. Now I was alone. The sales lady did not notice my despair and commented on how cute I looked in the dress. I thanked her and went into the dressing room to change. After changing I thanked the lady and went out into the mall. I found a bench and sat down to collect my thoughts. I knew they were going to the movies so I checked my purse for the funds to get in. I had grabbed a purse of Beth's without thinking of money. Fortunately there was two singles stuck in a corner. It would be enough for me to take the bus home but not enough for me to get into the movies. Of course I could wait for the movie to end but that would not be for another two hours and the mall closed in one hour. The thought of sitting in the parking lot for an hour dressed as a girl was not very appealing. I started to walk to the bus stop, the clicking of my heels echoed in my ears. The bus arrived some twenty minutes later and I got on, headed for Mark's house. I got off the bus a short time later and walked to Mark's house. My mind was lost on the events of the evening and how it would feel good to get into my own clothes again. Mark's parents left a key under the rear door mat so getting in would not be a problem. Or at least I thought it wouldn't be. Chapter 3 - I walked up to Mark's house without any incident. It was only a few blocks from the bus stop and getting to the bus stop earlier had not posed a problem. As I walked down the street I thought it was funny that the lights in Mark's house were on but I wrote it off as us forgetting to turn the lights off. I went to the back door and lifted the mat for the key. The key was there just as I thought. I grabbed it and went to the front door. From my position on the front porch I could not see the figure moving in the second floor window. I put the key in the lock and turned. The door swung open and I walked in. It wasn't until I had closed the door and locked it that I heard the footsteps from upstairs. They were coming towards the steps and I froze in fear. "Mark? Is that you?", it was Mark's sister, Beth who was calling down. Fear lost it's hold on me but just a bit too late. Beth stood at the top of the stairs looking down on me. A puzzled look came over her face and she asked who I was. I couldn't answer so she walked down the stairs to me. "Larry?? Is that you?", she stood there with her mouth open staring at me. "Yes", was all I could get out of my mouth. "Why are you wearing my clothes? Where is Mark? What is going on?", she asked. I started to cry. She comforted me but again asked for an explanation. I told her the story of Mark and the other guys tearing my clothes off of me and then forcing me to dress as a girl. I further explained how they took me to the mall and left me there. She was shocked to hear this but seemed sympathetic to my plight. It was then that I realized that I had no clothes to wear home. How was I ever going to get across town in heels and a skirt? Another question also came to mind... why was Beth home when she was supposed to be out of town with her parents? She explained that it was a last minute change and that she would be sleeping at Veronica's house for the weekend so nothing was said to Mark. Beth thought about the problem for a few minutes and then suggested that I get a ride home from her girlfriends. They were coming in a half an hour and they could drop me off. I protested saying that it was bad enough that she knew but I didn't want her friends to know as well. Beth took me to her room and we removed some of the make up and she reapplied it in a more natural way. She complimented me on how well I did considering but that the new make up did more for me. Her friends would never know it was me. I heard the honking of the car horn in the driveway. My heart leapt in my chest as the moment of truth had finally arrived. Beth grabbed her purse and motioned for me to come. I walked out the door first while Beth locked it behind us. We then walked over to the red mustang that sat in the driveway. In the driver's seat was a blonde with a gorgeous figure. She wore a black mini-skirt, a white blouse and what appeared to be heels. In the back were two other girls in dresses that were hard to make out by the dim overhead light. "This is Cindy. One of Mark's friends. She needs a ride home if you don't mind Linda.", Beth said as she jumped into the back seat, leaving me to get into the front seat. I waited for Linda to agree and I cautiously sat in the front seat and shyly saying "hello" to everyone. Linda asked me where I lived and I gave her an address around the corner from my house. "Oh, we are going to a party a few blocks away. Why don't you join us? I'm sure Nancy won't mind.", Linda seemed sort of excited to have someone new coming to the party. The other girls joined in with encouragement's and begged that I go. Reluctantly I had to decline. Making up an excuse about homework. The girls said that it could wait but quickly turned their attentions to talking about the boys that would be at the party. Shortly we arrived at the address I gave Linda. The girls said it was nice meeting me and drove off. Now all I had to do was to walk the few blocks home. After tonight's adventure that should be easy. I walked to the end of the block and started across the park. In spite of the chance of boys hanging out in the park I felt it was worth the risk rather than walk through the neighborhood and extra 4 blocks to go around the park. As I walked through the park I finally had time to reflect on my predicament. After the embarrassment I felt kind of at ease walking around as a girl. The clicking of the heels, the swooshing of the skirt and the feel of the pantyhose on my legs. The feeling was so good that I stopped at a bench at sat for a while. The stars were clear and I wished upon the first falling one I saw. Anyone knowing that I was wishing would not have to think hard about what the wish was. I soon became aware that I should get home as soon as possible before I was caught in my attire. I continued to walk towards the end of the park, not noticing the red mustang waiting for me at the roads end. I walked into the dead end road and noticed the mustang. Something did not feel right. Inside the car were Linda and one of the other girls. Beth was no where in sight. Also inside the car were three men. One was in the front with Linda and the other two in the back. The driver's door opened and Linda walked up to me. She had a smile on her face and I could do nothing but smile back. "I thought we dropped you off at your house?", she asked. I stammered to think of an answer, "I left my keys at Mark's house and my parents are not home yet. I decided to go for a walk." I held my breath waiting to see if she would by the story. "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. Look, Sally and I are going to take a ride with our boyfriends but Alan's brother has to tag along with us and we felt it would be better to find him a date to go with us. We thought it was you walking through the park so we took a chance. I hope you don't mind.", she seemed sincere enough but there was no way I was going with them. "I can't. I really have to get home.", there was desperation in my voice. "Well, at least let us give you a ride home. A girl should not be walking around alone at night in the park." "I'll be fine really", I barely got the words out of my mouth when she took my arm and walked me to the car. The guy in the front seat got out and introduced himself as Alan. I was then gently pushed into the front seat between Alan and Linda. Linda started the car and we drove off. At first it appeared as if we were going back to the house were she dropped me off before. When Linda did not make the turn onto Fern Street I knew I was in for trouble. Chapter 4 - I was introduced to Todd, who was Sally's boyfriend, and David. David was Alan's younger brother. He appeared to be about 17. Once Linda turned onto Route 17 and headed north I started to panic. Everyone was talking and all I could do was nod my head or give a yes or no answer. How could I be so stupid to end up in this position? We continued on Route 17 for nearly a half hour. We then got onto the New York State Thruway and then onto 17a in Tuxedo New York. By the time we got here I knew where we were and I got even more scared. My parents had been bringing me to Harriman State Park in New York State for a long time. Once we made the turn onto Seven Lakes Drive, my fears were confirmed. Linda told me that they had rented a cabin in the woods for the night and they were going to start a campfire and enjoy each others company. We pulled onto a dirt road and headed up to the cabin. It was pitch dark up here, only the headlights showed us the cabin as we pulled up to it. It was your standard log cabin, nothing fancy. Linda stopped the car and everyone got out. They opened the trunk and grabbed a bunch of blankets, a picnic basket and some wood for the fire. We girls went inside the cabin while the men started the fire out front. Linda and Sally started talking right away about how romantic it was going to be to make love under the stars. My palms started to get sweaty as my mind thought of what Dave might do to me while his brother and friend were getting laid. I tried to turn my thoughts away from Dave and helped the girls get the beds ready and light some lanterns. Once everything was ready we joined the guys outside. The fire was burning brightly and the other girls quickly cuddled up next to their boyfriends. I sat near the fire, careful to not let my skirt hike up and let anyone see anything. The talk was just chatter, but Dave moved closer to me and we started our own conversation. He was similar to me in that he liked reading, science fiction and baseball. It was like we had been friends for years. My nervousness slipped away as we talked. It seemed like hours before Linda and Sally took their dates inside the cabin. Both winked to me as they left the campfire. As quickly as my fears left they returned. Dave and I were alone around the campfire. The night air brought about a chill and I guess Dave saw my goosebumps, next thing I knew his arm was around me. In a strange way it felt good, secure, but I had to remember that I was a guy a guy in girls clothes. Dave continued to talk but I could tell he was distracted. It happened all at once, he just leaned over and kissed me. His lips met mine and his tongue darted into my mouth. At first I resisted but it was in vain. He other arm came around and started to massage my "breasts." Panic started to rise in me. Soon his hands would be up my skirt. We continued to kiss for what seemed like an hour when his hand moved to my knee. Quickly I broke the kiss and tried to explain what was going on. "Dave, look, I think we have gone far enough. I barely even know you.", I wondered if he could hear the panic in my voice. "Babe, you'll enjoy it. Just relax.", he was smooth, I probably wasn't the first girl he has hit on. "But I have my period.", it sort of just came out. I even surprised myself. "Oh," he seemed shocked, hurt, "well how about a blow job then?" His arrogance hit me like a ton of bricks. Another man's thing in my mouth? I was repulsed. My answer came without hesitation, "No." I could see the anger in his face, "Look bitch, we are in the middle of nowhere and you don't have a choice. Now get on your knees and start sucking!" He grabbed my wig, and some real hair with it, and forced me on my knees. Tears started to well in my eyes as he unzipped his jeans. No matter how the rest of the night had gone, I had now hit rock bottom. His cock fell from his pants, it must have been 7-8 inches long. Since I had never seen anyone else's except mine, his cock might as well have been 12 inches. "C'mon bitch, suck it!" His hand pushed the back of my head and my face touched his penis. I refused to let it in. I could feel that he was starting to get mad now. He pushed harder and hit the back of my neck. My mouth opened in pain and he penis was shoved into me. I had no choice now but to suck for all I was worth and hope that he came soon. I could hear him moaning so I guessed that I did it right. I felt so vulnerable on my knees with his cock in my mouth. I even began to enjoy it. I guess this evening wasn't so bad after all. Within 5 minutes Dave exploded in my mouth. The cum forced it's way down my throat and leaked out of my lips and down my chin onto my blouse. Just then the door to the cabin opened and Sally started to walk out. Dave quickly ran into the bushes and I tried to wipe my mouth with my hand. Sally had a big grin on her face and did a double take when she looked at me. Apparently I had not gotten all of the cum off of my face and didn't even know it was on my blouse. She walked over to me. "Cindy, well I see that Linda and I were not the only ones to get some tonight!", she took a tissue and wiped the cum from my chin and blouse. I could only let my cheeks get red with humiliation. She continued, "We are going to be going back to the party so get your things together." I eagerly awaited getting home. Chapter 5 - The ride home was uneventful. I sat in the back seat next to David, his arm around me. The stain on my shirt was barely noticeable unless you were looking for it. I had a slight smirk on my face thinking of the night and the events that had led up to me being here. The guys forcing me to dress, being left at the mall all seemed to be years ago. Never would I have thought tonight could have been so good. We came back into town and Linda turned to me to asking if I wanted to go back to the party with them. David looked at me with pleading eyes. It broke my heart to say no. I really had to get home before it became daylight and then I would have a lot of explaining to do. Linda made the turn onto the street that I told her I lived. I quickly thought about what would happen if David wanted to walk me to my door. "Linda, could you drop me off by the park? It's late and if my parents catch me coming home this late I'll be killed.", I held my breath to see if it would work. "Sure Cindy.", she said as we pulled up by the park. David got out so I could get out. He took hold of my arms and laid another kiss into me. I melted in his arms. I wished tonight would never end. After we broke our kiss he asked if he could see me again. I told him I could arrange it but did not give him my number, I made him give me his number. He did so and the gang drove off for the party. I started to walk across the park, once again heading for home. It wasn't until that point that my feet started hurting. After all I had been in heels all night. I debated about removing the shoes but I knew that I would never get them back on. My pace slowed but the pain persisted. Before long I got home. I snuck into the back yard, not wanting the neighbors to see me and got the hidden key. I went to the back door and unlocked it. The door lead into the kitchen. The lights were off so I turned them on. The click of my heels on the tile floor sounded strange in my house. I went to my room and started to take off the clothes that made Cindy. First the stained blouse, then the bra. All were removed with a touch of sorrow. For days I would think about how I could return to being Cindy. I stuffed the clothes into a paper bag and hid them in the back of the closet. Beth would not call me for a few days to talk about the clothes and David. Linda had told her all about my encounter with David and how much he wanted to see me again soon. It wouldn't be until the following weekend when Beth was able to dress me that I would be able to meet David again. Each weekend I would meet Beth who would turn me into Cindy but that is another story. As for the guys, they just teased me for a week then it was forgotten. They forgot, I would never forget my first night as Cindy!