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Bobby learns how to be Joney.
Athor: Joney Cunningham
There I was laying on the couch next to the pool table with my
sister, Julie, screaming at me. "What the hell are you wearing my stuff
for?" "Are you a faggot?" I was scared. I didn't want my sister to know
my secret, but then something even worse happened, she yelled for my
parents. "Mom, Dad, come down here, Bobby is wearing my clothes!" I
just sat there stunned as my Dad walked in followed by my mother.
"Explain yourself Bobby!," my Dad screamed. All I could do was lower
my head in shame. My Mom said, "I guess are son wants to be a girl, so
we'll make him dress that way for the rest of the month." My Dad
immediately said, "I don't want him dressed as a girl," so he grabbed my
arm to spank me, and began to pull the clothes off me. My Mom pulled
him away and told him the humiliation of going to school and everywhere
else dressed as a girl would cure me of this phase. I started to cry and
protest being sent to school. My Mom yelled, "It's to late, you chose to
dress this was, so you'll learn next time." My sister began to laugh and
said I looked cute in my panties. My Dad told me to go to my room and
wait there .I ran to my room and laid on the bed and cried. I could hear my
parents arguing over me wearing girl's clothes for the rest of the month.
My Dad said, "It's time for me to take the fishing trip I was planning, so I
won't have to see him dressed that way." Several thoughts ran through
my head. "What is going to happen in school?" "Now everyone will
know!" I fell asleep in my sister's torn slip, panties, and training bra.
The next morning I heard Dad leave for his fishing trip. He had saved
his vacation for him and I to go fishing with his college friends. I guess I
wasn't going now. I looked out my window, and saw him drive away.
My Mom knocked on my bedroom door. It's time to get up, we have a lot
to do before school on Monday. I didn't say a word, but she walked in
anyway. Mom said, "Take off you dirty lingerie." "You need to take a
special bath." I looked at her, puzzled, and said, "Special bath?" She
replied, "Yes, you going to take a girl's bath, so get out of those clothes,
and let me spread some cream on you." I took off all my sister's lingerie
and stood there naked in front of my Mom." "Don't blush, Bobby, I've
seen it all before," she said as she applied the funny smelling cream all
over my body, including my private area. "Stand there for a few minutes
while I run your bath water." I felt the cream begin to burn, so I
screamed, "Mom, what is this stuff, it's burning!" "Come in here quickly,
and get into the bath," she told me as she tested the water temperature. I
sat down in the tub, and felt the warm water rush around me. She put
flowery smelling bubble bath in with the water. I started to wash myself,
but she grabbed the wash rag, and said, "let me help you get all of this
stuff off you." As she washed me, I noticed all my pubic hair, leg hair,
and what little under arm hair wash away. "Stand up and let me see you."
As I did, my body was hairless, with the exception of my head, and my
skin felt smooth and soft.
I dried off, and started to wrap a towel around my waist, but my Mom
said, "No, that's not how a girls would do it," and wrapped it like I had
seen my sister's do so many times. "Go to your room, I have laid out
some of your new clothes for you." I thought to myself, "She is really
going to make me do this!"
I opened the door to my room, and on my bed laid a pair of pink,
nylon, bikini panties, with a padded training bra, with a white, nylon slip,
tan pantyhose, and a light pink dress, which was made of a nylon like
material. It had bows all over it. It also still had the price tag on it. I
dropped the towel as a was feeling the clothing I was to wear. I was
getting excited, and it was showing. My small cock was pointing straight
out. I didn't understand why I was beginning to like the idea of being
dressed as a girl for at least two weeks. I picked up the panties. I think
they were my sister's, but I hadn't seen them before. I put them up to my
face to feel the soft material. I sat on the bed and pulled them up my now
smooth legs. The feeling was new to me, and much more exciting. As I
pulled the panties up all the way, my other sister, Sandra walked in.
"Mom told me you wanted to be a girl, so I had to see for myself.." There
I was, in pink panties in front of my sister. She said, "This won't do, we
can't have your clit showing like this, that wouldn't be lady like." She
pushed me back on my bed and stuck her had down my panties and
pushed my cock down between my legs. Then she pulled my panties back
up. She rubbed my crotch saying, "Now your nice and smooth just as my
little sister should be." "By the way, Mom told me your name is Joney
now." "She even called the school to tell them of your situation, and you
will have to use that name at school to." I was dazed. I didn't think it
would go this far. Just them my sister told me, "Get up, so I can show
you how to put your bra on." "Hold it like this and rap it around you, and
clip it like this." I took the bra from her and did as she showed me. I was
surprised my nipples were getting hard, which my sister also noticed. She
took her finger and tweaked my nipples, making waves of pleasure run
through my hole body. "You like that don't you." "Your nipples on your
little boobies are getting hard." "How cute." My cock sprang between my
legs and popped out of the top of my panties. "We have to take care of that
before you we take you shopping for your new clothes." She pushed me
back on the bed. She laid next to me and began to stroke my now rigid
dick. She lightly touched the underside of my cock with her painted finger
nails. "Does Joney like her clit rubbed?" I began to shuttered with
pleasure. Then she stopped. "Answer me Joney, do you like your clit
stroked?" I wanted my, so I moaned, "Yes, please, yes!" She placed he
mouth on the underside and gave it a wet kiss. The sat back and began
stroking lightly with her finger nails again. I was trying so hard not to
explode, because I wanted this to last for ever. The feeling was causing
me to shutter again, causing my sister to comment, "You look just like a
girl about to have an orgasm." Just then I began to explode cum all over
my sisters hand. She held it over the tip to catch every drop that she could.
I laid back in exhaustion. The she shocked me by putting her cum filled
hand up to my lips. "Lick it up like the good slut you are." I closed my
mouth tight, so she pinched my in my ribs to get my mouth to open. It
worked. Just as she did it, she placed her whole hand over my mouth
forcing the cum in. I told my self, "What the hell," and licked her hand
off. I remembered the taste from the previous night. My cum tasted good,
and thought, "Why haven't I ate my own cum before?" My sister took a
tissue and wiped my mouth. She then tucked my cock back into my
panties. I held up my arms as she help me put on my slip. "Roll the hose
like this, and put them on one leg at a time." I carefully rolled them up,
and pulled them up one leg, then the other. I didn't tell my sister I had
down this before, but I think she knew. I pulled the shear tan pantyhose
up to my waist. I loved the feeling of them. I fluttered my legs while
sitting on the bed, letting tingly feeling move all over my legs. my sister
said, "Come on, lets get your dress on, so we can go shopping!" She
zipped me up, and the combination of the panties, slip, pantyhose, and
dress drove me wild. I saw the pump my Mom had left in the room. I slid
them on. My sister pulled my arm towards the door, so my Mom could
apply my makeup, for my first trip outside the house, as a girl.
I sat in front of my Mom's make up mirror. "Let's put a towel on your
shoulders, so we don't mess up your pretty dress." "First we must do
something with your hair." I had long hair. Almost to my shoulders. She
took a brush and starting counting. She counted to at least 25 for each
section of my head. She them combed it back and placed some pink hair
snaps in to hold it in place. She then started to work on my face. First she
took some moisturizer on my face, then taking a warm wet towel to wipe
it off. The came some cover up. "I bought this just for you, just for you
skin tone." She took a cotton ball and applied it all over my face and neck.
The she took a compact and opened it, and started to apply some of the
powdery stuff to my nose, chin and forehead. My sister said, "Let me do
her eyes." I thought how nice it was for my sister to refer to me as "her."
My sister applied two different colors of eye shadow to my eye lids. I
began to see a girl in the mirror. I started making faces to see if it was me.
"Hold still, so I can to your lashes." I flinched as she stroked my eye
lashes with the applicator. Now it was time for the lipstick. My Mom and
sister held up several shades to my lips. They eventually decided on a
peach color. My Mom applied it to my lips, then told me to press down on
a tissue. I smiled when I saw the peach color lipstick on the tissue in the
form of my lips. My sister them took some blush and make some quick
whisk on my cheeks. "There, that was the finishing touch." I stood up
and walked over to my Mom's full length mirror. A young girl of about
fourteen was in front of it. I felt my self through the dress and twirled
from side to side. Both my sister and Mom laughed. "Your little sister
likes the way she looks." If they only knew how much I liked how I
looked. I have never dressed up this far before. "Here's a purse for you."
I took the white purse and hung it on my shoulder and practiced walking.
I pretended I was in a fashion show. My sister walked in and hand me a
tampon, and a few maxi pads. 'What are these for, " I protested. My Mom
told me, "Your a girl now, so you have to be prepared for life's little
accidents." I put them in my purse. I also saw a compact, some lipstick,
and a nail file in there. I asked my Mom, "Don't my nails have to be
done?" "Don't worry Joney, they'll be done soon enough," she said.
"Time to go to the mall, so you and your sister go out to the car." My
sister pulled my arm and out we went. I tried to get to the car quickly, so
as not to be seen by my neighborhood friends. My sister made me sit up
front in the car. "Sit with you legs together, you don't want Mom to think
you a slut, even though we both know you are." I sat in the seat with my
hands in my lap, to avoid the temptation to feel myself through the dress.
Mom came out and said, "All right girls, lets get Joney ready for school,
she'll need some outfits of her own." I then sat quietly in the car as we
drove to the mall, think of what it was going to do when I had to take the
bus to school. "Oh God, I have to go to gym too!" I wanted to dress as a
girl, but I frighten about what might happen to me.
We arrived at the mall. I froze in the seat when sister got out of the car.
There stood several of the kids I went to school with. Here I was in a
dress. My Mom yelled, "Come on Joney, get out of the car, we want to
get first dips on the sales!" My sister pulled my arm, and said, "Come on,
nobody will notice." I stepped out, and started to walk towards the door,
trying act normal. I even tried to sway a little bit more to express a more
feminine mannerisms. Just then, I heard, "Sandra, how's it going?" It
was Debbie Jenkins, one of my sister's best friends. I begged my sister
not to wave her over, but she immediately called, "Hey girl, come over
here and let me introduce you to my little sister." Debbie knew I wasn't
her little sister. "He looks so cute!" "You make a boy very happy
someday," she squealed as she fluffed the hem of my dress. I just stood
there in embarrassment. She asked my Mom, "Can I come with you and
help you pick out some clothes for Bobby?" My Mom quickly pointed,
"His name, I mean her name is Joney." Debbie laughed and said, "Oh
what a cute name for a cute girl." I walked into the mall hoping I wouldn't
be noticed by anyone else we knew. Little did my Mom and sister know,
that Debbie had seen me dressed as a girl, and the games we played on the
pool table.
The first store was Sears. We stopped at the section for young teenage
girls. My Mom called over the clerk. "Can you help us find my daughter
some lingerie. She just started wearing a bra, and we want to get her
own." The clerk pulled out a measuring tape and told me to raise my arms.
She measured just below my bra, then measured right over the center of
my breast. The clerk proclaimed, "I think a 34A will do." "Do you want a
padded bra?" My Mom said, "We'll need a two padded bras, one
strapless, and a sports bra." I thought, "Why would Mom be asking for
that many bras, how long was I going to be dressed this way?" The sales
clerk came back with the bras. "Go into the dressing room and try them
on, Joney, and Debbie and your sister can help you." My sister had
already seen my in my panties and stuff, but Debbie! I asked Mom, "Can
Sandra just help me?" Mom blurted out, "Your all girls, so what is the
problem?" "Come on Sis, " Sandra said as she checked the larger dressing
room to see if it was clear.
I entered this larger than usual dressing room. I wondered if girl's
dressing rooms were always bigger. Debbie whispered into my ear,
"You'd better do as we say, or I tell you sister and Mom how far you have
actually gone you sissy slut." My sister said, "Time to get out of that
dress, Joney, you have to try on all of these bras, and whatever else Mom
wants you to try on."
Just then, Debbie pulled the zipper of my dress down, and the dress
fell to my feet. I stepped out, and was standing there in my slip. "The slip
too," laughed Debbie. I pulled the slip over my head. Debbie too her hand
and rubbed my nipples through the bra. "Look, her nipples are getting
hard." Then she unsnapped my bra. Here try this on first. It was the
sports bra. It was made of nylon and spandex, and shimmered in the light.
I pulled it over my head. It felt great. My nipples became even harder. So
hard, that they actually shown through the material. "Oh wow, I think
Joney needs to make payment for each bra to us," Debbie explained.
Sandra, looking puzzled, said, "What do you have in mind?" Debbie
smiled and said, "She will have to lick us wherever we choose each time
she tries on a bra or anything else." "No way," I protested. Debbie then
gave me a look and said to Sandra, "Let me tell you something about
Joney here." I said, "OK, what do I have to do?" Debbie said she would
go first. "You have to lick my butt crack." "You want her to lick your butt
crack?," Sandra whispered. "Yes, my butt crack," as she pulled down her
tight jeans. She was wearing the skimpiest panties I had ever seen. They
looked like cotton, but not made of cotton. She bent over and pulled down
the back of her panties. "Lick it good!" I put my hands on her ass to get
into position. It was so soft and smooth. I stuck my tongue out and started
licking at the top. She started to giggle. 'That tickles!" She suddenly stood
up, knocking me back as she pulled up her jeans and panties. "That was to
weird, and it tickled."
"Now let see what bra she'll put on next." Debbie handed me the
strapless bra. This one was easy to put on. It was lightly padded and made
of a smooth material, which felt good on my nipples.
Debbie told Sandra, "It's your turn, what are you going to have her
lick?" Sandra pulled up the bottom of her blouse and said, "My belly
button." The thought of licking my own sister's belly button gave me
chills. I think more from excitement, rather than disgust. I kneeled in from
of her, and licked and sucked her belly button. She began to laugh really
hard. "Stop now, it making me sick from laughing so hard." So she
pushed me away. "Come on, we have two more bras to try on,"
pronounced Debbie as she was taking the two padded bras out of there
packages. I said, "They are both the same, so why should I have to try
both of them on?" My sister said, "Joney, you'll learn even if they are the
same, and marked the same size, doesn't mean they both will fit right." I
put on the first padded bra. I really liked it, because it gave me some sort
of bust line. I played with my nipples through the material, making them
nice and hard again. Debbie then dropped he pants and panties all the way
to the floor, and then stepped out of them. I was mesmerized by her neatly
trimmed bush. "I want you to lick me right here," as Debbie moved her
finger up and down her slit. She sat on the small bench in the dressing
room and laid back spreading her legs to grant me full access to her pussy.
I knelt down and rubbed her clit, causing her to moan. "Come on you
sissy slut, eat my pussy!" I started to lick her clit first, and lightly sucked
on it. She reached down and spread her lips apart. I eagerly licked and
sucked on her opening, lips, and clit. I was like a hungry puppy. I turned
to the left, and saw my sister take off all her clothes. She was buck naked.
I began to get harder and harder. Then something happened that I almost
blew my wad right there. My sister began rubbing Debbie's tummy, then
they began to kiss. Debbie started to come, and I was lapping it up. My
sister then laid down on the bench. "Go ahead and give you sister a good
licking too, you'll try on the last bra later." Debbie started licking my
sister's tits as I began to lick. I could here them kissing. My sister had a
slightly different taste than Debbie. My sister started to squirm as I
eagerly ate her pussy. Debbie came down and said, "You mind if we
share?" I pulled away as she licked my sister. I need immediate relief. I
was so hard from this, I didn't want to explode in my panties. I stood up
and pulled out my cock and stroke just a few times before I came. I shot a
load in my hand. Debbie turned to me and said, "Sissy sluts don't let good
things go to waste." So I took the cum and put it in my mouth, and licked
it all up. I was beginning to really like the taste of my own cum, as well as
others. My sister scream and came in Debbie's mouth. The kissed and my
sister said to Debbie, "I've missed that." We all got dressed. My Mom
must be wondering what was taking so long. We all freshened our
makeup.
We came out of the dressing room. My Mom came up, "There you
are, you weren't in the dressing room the whole time were you? My sister
piped up and said, "No, we stopped and looked at some stuff for Joney."
My Mom asked, "Well Joney, did you like all your new bras?" I just
shook my head. My Mom then held up two dresses, short shorts, skirts,
and assorted blouses. She even had two bathing suits. One was a bikini.
My Mom said, "I know all theses will fit, but I'm not sure how the bikini
will fit, so could you try it on and come out here to show us?" I took the
yellow bikini in to the dressing room. I took off all my clothing. I put the
bottoms on first. The had strings on the sides and did not cover much. I
remembered to tuck myself in, because I didn't want my oversize clit
showing. I looked smooth in front. I put on the top, which was padded
and I tried to make it as even as possible when I tied it around my back. I
pulled up the strings and tied it around my neck. The top felt really good,
and my nipples again became hard.
I took a deep breath and walked out of the dressing room. I was
surrounded by my Mom, my sister, and Debbie;. "Oh look, Joney's
nipples are showing through the top," Debbie laughed. My sister said,
"She really must like her tiny bikini." My Mom said something that
brought chills down my spine, "She'll need both suits for swim class at
school next week." "Mom, I don't want to go to swim class dressed like
this," as I began to cry. "Now, now, Joney, if you are going to be a good
girl, you'll have to do all girls do, including going to swim class, and
gym." It was bad enough that I had to go to school dressed as a girl, but
gym class, swim class, and "Oh no," health class. My Mom pulled at the
strings of my bikini bottoms and top. "There, it looks good now, you'll
have to get one of the girls in your class to help you make adjustments,
before you go out." Well it is time to go. I noticed Mom had three packs
of little girl panties, with little horses on them. I protested, "Mom, do I
have to wear little girl panties?" My Mom said, "Do you think you are old
enough to wear big girl panties?" My sister said, "Joney is a young
teenage girl, and she'll be laughed at if she is wearing those." My Mom
replied, "OK, Joney, go with your sister and Debbie and pick out some
panties." We went to the girl's teen section. My sister picked out two
packs of nylon, bikini panties of assorted colors. The she picked up some
cotton, bikini panties by Jockey. "These will be good for gym class, they
are more comfortable when you sweat." We took the packs of panties
back to my Mom, so she could pay for my new wardrobe. My sister
asked my Mom if we could walk around the mall while she did the rest of
her shopping. She said, "Yes, I will be about an hour, meet me back at the
car in an hour." "You girls be good now."
As we were walking in the mall, we ran into some boys my sister and
Debbie knew from school. I had seen them around, but never knew them.
Rick was tall for his age, with blonde hair and a muscular. Jim was just a
little bit shorter, and with brown hair. Both of them had blue eyes. Both
were hunks. We all got into the elevator. My sister and Debbie began to
whisper into their ears. My sister then push the emergency stop button.
We stopped between floors. My sister looked at me and said, "Joney, Jim
and Rick need you to do something for them." 'They need to be taken care
of by a mouth just like yours." Jim and Rick undid their belts and pulled
down their pants. Jim was wearing boxers and Rick was in jockeys. I
acted timid, but Debbie knew I wanted it, especially from these two
hunks. I kneeled down in front of both of them. I slowly pulled down
Jim's boxers. His cock was about seven inches and thick. I reached over
and pulled Rick's cock out of his jockeys. I was in awe by his cock. It
was just as long as Jim's but it actually turned me on by the smoothness
of it. I let go and looked at Jim's cock. It was inches away from my face.
I kissed the head. "No, lick my balls first," Jim pointed out. I lifted his
cock and took one of his balls in my mouth. He began to moan. I could
feel his cock getting harder and his balls began to swell in my mouth. I
took the other ball in my mouth and then started to lick his shaft. I kissed
and licked his cock all the way up to the head. I licked under the head,
then I took his cock into my mouth. I pressed my tongue to the underside
as I began to go up and down on his cock. "Go baby, suck that cock,"
Debbie blurted out. I felt Rick press his cock into my mouth at the same
time. I had both their cocks in my mouth. I took turn going back and forth
between them, trying to give them full attention. I took my hands and
pumped the other ones cock as I sucked the other. Jim moaned, "I'm
going to come." I put my mouth back on his cock and sucked for all it's
worth. I felt his load shoot to the back of my throat. I tried to swallow it
all, but some come out of the corners of my mouth. He softened, so I
pulled back and took my finger and put the rest of his cum into my mouth.
It tasted so good. Better than before. I know had a chance to pay full
attention to Rick's member. I licked the head like a puppy. I then took his
whole cock into my mouth. I popped my head up and down. I sucked like
a vacuum cleaner. I wanted his load into my mouth. I felt his body stiffen
and his cock started to swell even more. His cock was warm and tasted
good. I wanted to keep sucking all day. His cock popped out and he blew
cum all over my face. A little bit dropped on my dress. Rick immediately
pulled up his pants as Jim has already. Rick told my sister, "Your sister is
a great cock sucker." Sandra smiled and said, "It must be a natural talent,
because I didn't teach her." Debbie just smiled at me. Debbie took a tissue
and cleaned up some of Rick's cim off my dress, but it left a spot.
After leaving the elevator, we walked to the car to meet my Mom.
Debbie gave us both a hug and said she would see us in school, Monday.
Mom was there waiting. "Did you girls have a good time. My sister said,
"Yes Mom, especially Joney." As we got into the car, my Mom noticed
the spot on my dress. 'What's this Joney?" My sister quickly responded,
"Joney popped out some coffee creamer, but it looks like boy juices." My
Mom looked at my sister, "Sandra, what did I tell you about your mouth."
"Joney, you must be careful with your new clothes. I want you to look
nice for school Monday." I sat back an imagined walking through the halls
in my new dresses. I'll tell you about my first day of school as a girl,
later.
(the end)
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