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Girls Have Fun Making a Pretty Boy One of Them ? by: Jayne Willard Chapter 1, Caught Peeping Cindy knew the party was getting out of hand, but she was enjoying herself. They were at Summer Camp; the boy they had discovered "sneaking a peek" into their cabin was a wimp. He had a cute face and slender body with long dark hair, as was the style at the time. They had jumped him and since there were twelve of them, they easily overpowered him, as if he had resisted at all. "He's kinda cute," Marla said. "If he's so interested in how girls dress, maybe we should dress him and let him see how it feels," she quipped. They were all junior high girls, all twelve or thirteen years old and he was probably the same. Some of the girls were familiar with boys from baby sitting or seeing their brothers as they grew up. Others were curious and that's what camp is all about, exploring nature in its many forms. Tonight that form just happened to be a young male. "What's your name?" barked Betty, the tall, slender blond in the Smurf PJ's. "Jay," he quivered, looking down when he answered. "He's frightened Betty," a small waif of a girl with red hair with freckles piped in. "Don't worry about him, Jane, we caught him peeping at us and he's got to suffer the consequences." Betty and Marla were the most headstrong of the group. If they agreed on a course of action, the rest of the girls would follow. Betty had seen him and taken the initiative to direct three other girls to capture him. They had been at Camp for three weeks and this was their last week together. They were alone for three days, the counselors had them on independence self-sufficiency, making their own meals, cleaning up camp, and exploring nature in the surrounding woods. After three weeks at camp, there really wasn't that much difference between these girls and this boy. They had been wearing jeans and camp shirts and some of their chests were no more developed than his was. They all enjoyed finer things, though. Washing their hair, having lotion applied to their skin by another, and getting dressed up for the camp debutante preview. While this was the nature part of the camp, this was a beauty and poise focused camp. The girls always had sun protection on their fair skin, and had had make up and hair styling sessions as part of their camp experience. That was last week and the week before. This week was for nature and "survival". "Cindy, why don't you take him in the shower room and we can undress him there," Betty offered. "No," Jay pleaded, "let me go home," he begged. Several of them said in unison. "Quiet! You were peeping at us, pervert. This is your only way out." Cindy's hand was warm and soft as she led him into the shower room. "Strip," they said. He was slow to act, so Christine, a developing young brunette, undid his belt, pants button, and zipper. Jane was undoing his shirt and Alice untied his tennis shoes. Off they came to expose the girls to a boy their age in his Hanes underpants. He was feeling something happening, when he heard Jane exclaim, "Look, he's getting hard! Take off his underpants!!" She hadn't finished saying it and Barb had those pants at his ankles. The girls giggled as his tool stood erect and he turned a darker shade of red to match his young red cock. For most of the girls it was the first erect penis they had seen. They were excited to say the least. Betty was the first to move. She grabbed his tool in her warm hand and pulled him behind her commenting, "We've been waiting three weeks to see a man and now I've got one in my hands! You wanted to see us naked, now we've got the tables turned on you." With that, she let him go and it was obvious he was hurting physiologically as well as his tool. They led him back to the bunkroom, where they threatened him again with exposure of his perverted ways. "How long have you been coming around and staring at us," Jean scolded. Her bright blue eyes cut through him when she looked directly at him. "Never mind, we're going to show you what it's like to be a girl and have people peering at you. We're going to dress you up and show you off as a girl who needs training in the ways of a woman." Chapter 2 In Service to the Girls His head was spinning. He heard one of them say, "Not with his tool looking like that," and then he felt a sharp sting as Betty snapped a towel that hit his erect penis. "Ow!" He hadn't made any sounds in sometime, mesmerized by the beauty and sexual energy present in the room. "I'll do what you want me to, just don't hurt me again," he pleaded. "Ok, let's get him prepared for beauty class tomorrow. I'll shave his legs and his underarms. Who will work on the wardrobe?" Cindy explained as she took her place on the bunk sitting next to the naked boy. She had her shaving cr?me out and Leann had brought a bucket of hot water to rinse her blade. He had peach fuzz on his legs, the same they had before starting their shaving routines. Cindy used her warm hands to wet his legs and apply the cr?me. He enjoyed looking at her while she did this and her small chest shown from time to time from his vantage point. He was soft again after the sting of that towel. She was making his wonder how long it would stay soft as she felt up his legs and shaved him clean. "Please stand up and spread your legs," Cindy asked politely. He stood up and spread his legs as she lathered his balls. His tool stood erect with the stimulation and she took her lathered hand and stroked him. The girls laughed to see him turn red again. She put more lather on his tool and started stroking him in a rhythmic fashion. He started breathing harder and "Stop it" came from his mouth. She continued to stroke until Betty decided she wanted to play too. "Here, let me have some fun, too," Betty said. She washed his balls and his tool and then she wrapped her lips around the red pole and started in a rhythmic fashion up and down his pole. His body jerked as she felt and tasted a salty thick goo shoot in the back of her mouth. She continued, playing with his tool, drawing out to play with his head while keeping the tip within her bright red lips. After he had jerked several times, his knees buckled and they found him sitting on the bunk bed with Betty still attached to his tool, sucking him dry and licking him. "You did it Betty," exclaimed Marla. "You took away his manhood, now we can really feminize him. How did he taste?" Betty said, "Best I've ever had." Now let's get him dolled up before we bed him down for the night. Marla, I want you to tie his hands and legs to the posts. I don't want him running away before we finish with him. Nice job shaving him Cindy." Jay was exhausted. He had never been sucked off before and now, to be the captive of these girls, was more than he could understand as he drifted off to sleep, content having released more stress through his tool this evening than at any time in his life. Cindy was the one on duty when he awoke. "Hey, what am I doing here, he inquired? She said, "Quiet or we'll need to put duct tape on your mouth. Not a sound." He lay back down and she said, "Last night you became a man, today you're going to become a woman." He liked what was happening. As rough as these girls were, he had enjoyed himself and slept better than he had ever before. Maybe if he played along, he could enjoy more fun with them. There were a lot of them. He didn't know how many, just a lot of them and seemed to be only boy with them. He was dressed in girl's pj's. He smelled perfume and lotions, but didn't know where from. Cindy told him it was time to get ready. Jean, one of the girls from last night took his hand and led him to the showers. Other girls were already in there taking their showers and Marla told him, "Get out of those PJ's and into the shower with me. You can at least help to rub my back and wash my hair and I'll wash you." He was in the shower before he could say no. It was cool and the girls were showering quickly due to the lack of hot water. She took a loofa and soaped it up and placed it in his hand and said, "Wash my back and be careful not to scratch me." She was tanned, except were she had worn her two piece swim suit, although he noticed her tan line at her but seemed to have faded. Some of the girls had been sunning themselves at the beach without their suits for several weeks. She commanded him, "Hurry!" He washed her back and she turned around to face him and guided his hands across her ample breasts. Next she had his hand soaping her pubic area. "Here", she said as she placed his fingers into her cunt. "Does that feel warm? Maybe I'll let you feel it again if you're good today. Now finish by washing my legs. He knelt down and started washing her legs when he felt a warm stream of water beating against his back. He turned around to see her peeing on him and smiling. It felt good, she said, "Open your mouth Slut, I want you to drink my salty lemonade straight from the source." He did as he was told and the other girls in the shower laughed. When Marla was finished peeing, Barb asked, "I want him to drink mine too," Marla said, "Not now girls, we'll have plenty of time for fun but we've got to get this little girl into training if she's going to be in the Camp Review show the end of this week." With that, Marla took the soap and started washing Jay. He was excited by the presence of all these naked girls when Marla said, "Excited by this are you, well I can take care of that," and without another word she gave Jay a strong hit to his scrotum and cock. "There that should bring you down," she said. He slowly lost his hard-on even though she was washing his tool with her hands. Before long she said, "OK, out of the shower, here's a towel, Dry yourself," as she dried herself and the others were doing likewise. "Here's some lotion and powder," Cindy said softly. We want you to look and smell feminine for what we have planned later." She applied lotion to his back and powdered his legs, which had been shaved the night before. "I have your clothes on the bed," said Shannon, the diminutive, young brunette. She was shy, but the other girls had dared her to approach him and help him dress. He entered the bunkroom and saw the prettiest pink dress and white ruffled blouse laid out on Shannon's bed. She led him by the hand and showed him the dress and blouse. Martha brought out a white bra with pink ribbons and white lace outlining the cups. It was Shannon's padded bra. She took it from Martha and told him to face her while she slipped the bra through his open arms. Jay was hard again, looking at the nude and partially dressed girls was more than he could control. His rock hard cock beamed bright red and he felt as if it was blinking redder and redder with each heartbeat. Marla had admired his cock since the first time she saw it. The object was to feminize this pervert, but he kept demonstrating his manhood. Marla moved Shannon out of the way, and taking his red hard cock in her hand, knelt before him and placed her red lips around his red tool. She had wanted to do this from the start, but Betty had beaten her to it last night, she was going to taste this man now. She had seen Betty perform last evening and she had seen it done in the art house movies her brother had hidden in the attic, but this was her first experience with the feel, taste, and smell of a man, even if it was just a young man. She slowly moved her lips down his shaft and back up it again. She played with the head of his cock, licking it with her tongue and licking that first drop of pre-cum as it surfaced at the tip. It was saltier than she had expected, but she wanted it and she was going to have it. She wanted to experience the rush of his manhood into her mouth and to swallow it, sucking his strength right out of him as Delilah had done to Sampson in the Bible. This is what they had meant when they said Delilah had 'cut his hair'. She had sucked his strength from Sampson and Marla was going to suck Jay's strength from him. Jay felt her slow rhythm up and down his tool and it felt good. She was gently bringing him to an excited state, while playing with his balls with her hands. The other girls were watching and learning. This was new to most of them. Betty had experience growing up with brothers whom she satisfied as a young girl. Shannon had fondled a boy and gotten a messy hand, but he had used his fingers in her and made a mess too. The others had various experiences, some with other girls and some with boys, but this was an education for all of them. They were quiet except for Betty who encouraged Marla to go faster, and to create more excitement. Marla picked up her pace and while licking and sucking his cock, suddenly saw it grow in size. She quickly rapped her lips around this growing red bone and ran her lips up and down quickly and using her tongue played with the tip. He was soon jerking and forcing his cock further in her mouth, down her throat. She felt the first spurt from his cock hit the back of her throat, and before she could swallow a torrent of semen was pouring out of his cock into her mouth. She sucked the cock and squeezed it with her lips to extract every drop of semen he could offer. She swallowed a full load and came begging for more. He was nearly dry when she coaxed another flood of juice and then his tool went limp in her mouth. She drank his juice as if it were life itself and then released his cock to fall from her mouth. She had cum on her lips, some wetness on her breasts, and a little in her hair, but she was smiling. He was smiling too, as he lay back on the bed. He was too weak to stand. Marla stood, and Betty came over to her and licks the juice off her face and her breasts. Then she kissed Marla and Marla kissed her back. This was becoming a ritual. All of the girls had found comfort in each other's arms and many had experimented with forbidden kisses and caresses or other girls. They were particularly enjoying it this week alone. All of the girls had come to know the pleasures of masturbation and mutual masturbation. The addition of a boy was just one more step in the sexual education of these young women. Chapter 3 Becoming a Woman - Step 1, The Clothes Shannon moved the two lovers out of the way to continue dressing Jay. It was just as well he had shot his wad, he was to be a woman today. Shannon asked Cindy to help her with his toe nails. She had a nail file and Cindy had the red nail polish. They were working on his toes and Martha and Amy were working on his fingers. No sooner had they finished with his nails, and Betty re-entered the room. Marla was washing her hair again and Betty was interested in seeing the boy they had each emaciated, become a woman. She took a Kotex from the cabinet, and using her own sanitary pad belt, approached Jay. "We don't want your manhood popping up at an inappropriate time, so you'll need to wear this while you're our debutante," she barked. She grabbed him by his soft tool and he yelped. "That hurts", he said, rising to his feet. She had him where she wanted him. She told him, "You need to wear this Kotex at all times and if you make a 'mess', you will need to change to a new Kotex. Oh, and don't you dare make a mess except when we tell you and that means Marla or me. We want some of the other girls to taste your semen, so don't go wasting it on this Kotex. Take this and put it through your legs. Every girl has to learn this before she becomes a woman. You can too." He took the Kotex and covered his soft cock and placed the tail between his legs. She gave him the sanitary belt and showed him how to attach the Kotex. She attached the back for him. When she'd finished and he was wearing just the Kotex, Shannon's padded bra, and the nail polish, she stuck his cock hard through the Kotex with her knuckles to insure he stayed soft. He winched and folded over. Shannon said, "Look he's starting to cry." They had hurt him and he was scared of what would come next. Shannon, put her arm around him and drew him close to her naked breasts. Jay sobbed softly in her breasts, but began to realize he was a very lucky boy. Shannon straightened him up and said, "Now it's time to see how these clothes fit you. I think you'll look stunning in this pink satin dress. Put these white cotton panties on." The panties were soft and he enjoyed the small flower print and the lace outlining his legs and waist. The panties fit perfectly, though the Kotex pad made a bulge in the front. Next she handed him a silky pink slip and said, "Put this on over your head and let it drop. I want to see if we will need to hem it." He did as he was told and the silky feel of the slip sliding over his skin was exciting. It also felt cool. Shannon smiled and said, "No adjustment necessary, this should work out just right. Now put on this garter. It will help hold up your nylon stockings." He was way beyond any thing he had ever imagined or experienced. He had seen his mother partially dressed numerous times and had even tried on her girdles and panties, but these actually were his size and they felt so much better with the attention he was receiving. Shannon put the garter around his waist and had a pair of her own light pink nylon thigh high stockings which she gave to him saying," Sit down and put these on. Be careful when drawing them across your feet so you don't snag them and cause a run. If you do I'll need to punish you." He had seen his mother put her nylons on and as such he mimicked that approach. Shannon saw he was being careful and waited patiently for him to finish pulling them up his legs. When he had finished she said, "Stand up, we'll need to straighten out those stockings. They have a seam up the back and that must be straight." She enjoyed feeling his legs almost as much as he enjoyed her moving her hands around the legs to straighten up the seams. When they seams were straight, Cindy said, "It's my turn now to help our new girl." She stood next to them and started attaching the back garters to the stockings while Shannon attached the front garters. With stocking firmly attached, panties and a bra, she was beginning to take shape. Next Shannon asked Cindy for something to help fluff out the dress. She wanted this 'girl' to win the debutante contest on Friday. They all were rooting for this shill of a girl. Cindy brought out the light pink crinoline petticoats and Shannon took them and said, "Put these on underneath your slip. They will help to make your dress more ladylike." He took the crinoline petticoats and pulled them up to his waist. The ruffles were quite full and he wasn't certain of where he started or ended and the crimsole started or finished. They were very pretty. Next, Shannon moved to hand him the dress, but Cindy motioned her to hang on to it. Cindy said, "Here you'll need some help and we can help you. We'll hold it open for you and you can just step into it." It was everything he could do just to maneuver his legs into the dress. His legs seemed so large in the crimsole. He leaned on Shannon and made his way into the dress. It was gorgeous! He had never seen such a beautiful dress before and he was wearing it! Shannon moved behind him and Cindy was in front of him. Shannon had the blouse in her hand and handed it to Cindy. "Here, you have a better approach than I do," she said handing the blouse to Cindy. Cindy said, "Put this on, and he took it from her and put his arms through the sleeves and pulled it around him. It was silky feeling and it was shiny. He went to start buttoning it when he discovered the buttons were on the wrong side of the blouse. "Ha, he can't even button his own blouse," Cindy cooed. With that she started up the buttons and Shannon started down the buttons and in no time at all he was buttoned in this beautiful silk blouse. Shannon was quick to pull the dress up over the blouse and start buttoning it and zipping him into the debutantes dress. He was dressed and the girls oooed at his feminine look and nice figure. Next, Betty said, "We need to get her some heels and start training her to walk, sit, and talk like a lady." Marla had a set of pink pumps with a short heel. They tried them on for size. They fit nicely with the nylon stocking clad feet and looked stunning with the dress. "Walk over to Betty," Marla commanded. She stumbled a bit at first, but then strode across the room to Betty. "That will never do," Marla said. With that several of the girls spent the next half hour demonstrating how to walk and how to curtsey. They also showed her how to move a girl's ruffles so she could sit down ladylike. After a half an hours practice, she started getting the swing of it. She was a long way from runway material. It was nearly nine o'clock in the morning and the girls had not left the cabin yet. They all got dressed in their runway debutante dresses and took Jay with them when they went for morning call. Shannon stayed behind as Jay was taking Shannon's place in the role call. All went well until the cabin RA Jean got wind of something fishy. She pulled Marla and Betty aside and asked, "What is going on?" Marla came clean with Jean. "We caught this boy peeping in our cabin last night and we wanted to teach this pervert not to mess with girls again." Jean looked Marla in the eye, and said, that better be all there is to it, and then cornered Betty who gave the same report. Jean had been a counselor at the camp for two years now and she had seen her share of wayward young women. She knew she could blow a whistle on this now or let it play out and be on her way home by Sunday with this all behind her. She decided to let sleeping dogs lie. Then she told both Marla and Betty, "Don't let this out of the bag or I'll have you barred from any debutante parties in this state." With that she smiled at Betty and winked at Marla and walked right up to 'Shannon' and gave her a big hug. "You look darling Shannon," she said and then whispered in her ear, "Don't mess up or I'll personally chop your dick off and you'll never grow up or have sex again." With that she squeezed her arm and gave her butt a swat, and was off. Chapter 4 - Becoming a Woman Part 2 - Beauty Tips "That was a close one", Betty said. "Let's keep things under wraps as much as possible." With that, she and Marla joined 'Shannon' and walked to the middle row and sat down for their Beauty Tips lecture. Today was to be covering skin tones and blending out tan lines and creating 'fresh looks'. The lecture wasn't anything the girls were interested in, but Jay found the demonstrations exciting to watch. Several of the camp counselors were having their tan lines covered over and this involved them stripping and showing their hairy public areas. He had not seen this much hair on a woman's body before and their breasts were much more ample than the girls he had spent the last three days admiring. Even though he had been caught just two days ago, he had enjoyed watching the girls a whole day before he had been discovered. The Makeup Artist, Mrs. Dewitt, was a woman in her early thirties and as such reminded Jay of his mother. She carried herself very well and wore a sharp business skirt and a bright white short sleeve blouse. He could see her ample breasts pushing her blouse out and the print on her white bra shown through the blouse. She had long, slender legs and wore light tan stockings and black high heel shoes. She worked her magic with the tall counselor they called Alice. Alice was tall and slender, but her breasts stood out like they were at attention. Marla said, "She's got to be a 36 D." Jay didn't understand this lingo, but he liked what he was seeing. Mrs. Dewitt was massaging Alice's breasts with some lotion and before you knew it, her tan lines were blended into her pale breasts. The only items not blended in were her pink nipples and brown areola. Jay admired the way Mrs. Dewitt handled Alice's breasts. Next she asked Alice to turn around so we could see her white ass and compare that to the tan on her legs and back. She ass was nice. Not fat or gross, just very nice. Jay wanted to be Mrs. Dewitt running his hands over this ass with the lotion she was applying. Before our own eyes, we saw the contrast between Alice's white ass and her tan legs and back, ease from our view. Her ass was still white, but the tan lines were much less marked. Next Alice turned around facing us. Jay was intently admiring her ample dark brown pubic bush, when Marla saw him. Marla whispered to Betty, "Let's make an arrangement with Alice to share her bush with our new girl." Betty nodded in agreement, and the plot thickens. Jay admired her dark bush and the fullness he had not seen before. Mrs. Dewitt finished with Alice and Alice put a robe on and left the stage. Mrs. Dewitt made up several other girls, but none caught Jay's attention like Alice. He was also taken with Mrs. Dewitt. Oh if he could experience her hands applying lotion to his own soft skin.... The daydreaming came to an abrupt stop, when Marla stood up and said "Shannon here, needs some help with her hair, can you recommend someone who could help her for tomorrow's event?" Jay was shocked and sent a strong NO through his eyes to both Marla and Betty. It was too lake, Mrs. Dewitt had seized on the moment to tout her hair styling skills. "Certainly, I think this would be a good point for a break and when you come back we'll demonstrate some hair care and fashion using Shannon to show how a beauty pageant winner is created. Why don't you bring Shannon up here now and we can start getting things setup for after break." Jay was terrified, but he had been set up and he was certain he couldn't cause a seen or he'd be dead meat among all these women. Marla and Betty were more than eager to encourage him, as were most of the other girls from the cabin. Even Jean had joined them and was showing support for the idea. Jay approached the stage and with Betty pushing him a bit, took the first step up to the stage. He was on to the second third and fourth steps and then on stage alone with Mrs. Dewitt. Jean decided it was best if she coached Mrs. Dewitt about this special girl, before Mrs. Dewitt discovered the rouse herself. "Mrs. Dewitt," Jean stammered, "I think you should understand something about this girl. She came to us from an orphanage and was very much a tomboy before we broke her of the habits in just the last day or so. Her mannerisms and hair have not had much work and so don't be surprised by the boyish looks." Mrs. Dewitt sensed something different with 'Shannon', but she hadn't quite figured it out yet. Well, we'd better get her out of this pretty dress as the first thing we need to do is to wash her hair. Jean said she'd help undress 'Shannon'. And so off came the dress, the blouse, and the crinoline petticoats as well as her heels, and her stockings and garter belt. They left her bra and panties on her and Mrs. Dewitt led her into the women's bath to shampoo her hair. She asked, "Why haven't you taken better care of your beautiful hair? And without an answer, "you really have nice dark hair which sets off nicely against your pale skin." Jay was afraid to talk, but he felt wonderful in this woman's care. Mrs. Dewitt sensed Jay was enjoying the attention and spent extra time talking with 'her' as she washed her hair twice. Jay enjoyed the smell of the shampoo she was using. He enjoyed feeling her fingers massaging his scalp and washing the suds from his hair. With this done, Mrs. Dewitt then took a fluffy towel and started drying Jay's hair. After removing most of the water she led him back to the stage. Her blouse had gotten little wet, and he could see her ample cups pressing though Mrs. Dewitt's blouse. He could see the flowery appliqu? on the bra cups, and he wanted to touch and hold them. He was smarter than to try that at this point. The whole camp was back in their seats watching him in his bra and panties have his hair styled. Mrs. Dewitt had an electric hair drier and she was using that along with a comb and brush to style his hair. She announced to the group, this girl's hair wasn't any more of a challenge than any of theirs. If she could work with this head of ignored hair, theirs would be simple to style. Mrs. Dewitt worked mouse into his hair and worked magic with the hair drier. Next came the curling iron. He had never been fussed over this much in his life and Jay way deciding maybe life was better as a girl than as a boy. Without much ado, Mrs. Dewitt told Jay, "Stand up and show the girls your new hair style. Don't be bashful, you're a beautiful young woman and with a little more work on your makeup and tones, you will be a contender in tomorrows contest. Jay was beaming. He really was enjoying the attention and for a moment forgot she was a boy. Jean came to the rescue. She had been at the side of the stage helping Mrs. Dewitt with anything she requested. Now she said, "Thank you Mrs. Dewitt. We would never have expected to find such an attractive young woman under this tomboy. We'll need to evaluate if the fashion contest is the appropriate venue to test Shannon's femininity." Mrs. Dewitt countered, "I expect to see this young woman tomorrow with all our other beauties. It's your job to help these girls with their poise and presentation and this one needs some more work. I hope you can have her ready for the start of festivities tomorrow morning. If you need some more of my time, you'll need to get on the list as there are other girls who have been working very hard throughout this camp to gain the poise and beauty tips to be crowned this session's princess." Jean felt that she was now part of the scam and she was not pleased about this turn of events. She was upset with Marla and Betty, but mostly with herself and being sucked down into this trap. Mrs. Dewitt had knelt down and was looking in Jay's eyes, "There's something different about you," she said softly. "I'd like to explore this further. Jean, bring this girl around after lunch, I'll make her my first afternoon session. It shouldn't take too long as we already have her hair done." Jean was both frightened and furious. Betty, Marla, and this young boy were going to ruin her summer. She had such plans, Beauty College, a fine salon, and making money from raising young girls into beautiful young women. She had ideas she had not shared with anyone, but all of that could be ruined by this twist of fate. She wasn't going to let it slip away without a fight, though. "Marla, Betty, bring Shannon along to my cabin as soon as you have her dressed again. And no need to use all of those petticoats, get to my cabin on the double." With that she stormed out to her cabin to hatch the rest of the plan. Marla and Betty chuckled as they looked at Jay. His hair was all done up in curls and it was fluffed out to stand up and create a very airy feel. He was dressed in Shannon's pink and flowered bra and her panties. Marla said, "Well, have you had an accident yet?" Betty pulled the panties down to show Jay with his Kotex hiding his manhood. Next she moved the Kotex, and saw, to her glee, a growing red cock with pre-cum on its tip. "So you're enjoying this are you?" Marla said. Betty laughed and said, "No remember, you are not allowed to waste any of your creamy white seeds without Marla or my permission and you certainly don't have permission to foul this Kotex." She wiped the pre-cum off the tip of his red tool with her index finger and put it in her mouth. Smiling, next she slapped his tool hard with the back of her hand and caught his cock with her ring. "Oh, that hurt, " he said. But his cock began to shrink. She had accomplished her goal of saving his manhood for later. Chapter 5 Becoming a Woman - Part 3 - Beauty is in the eye of the Beholder Dressed and walking quickly to Jean's cabin, the three of them were quiet a sight. Jay, with his hair all done up in a bouffant style and dressed in a very pretty gown. Marla dressed in a short black skirt and a pink blouse and lastly, Betty in a bright red dress cut low across her chest such that the tops of her breasts were evident. They reached Jean's cabin, and although Jean shared it with another RA, the other RA wasn't there. "Come on in," Jean said in an inviting way. She held the door to the cabin open and the three conspirators entered. Jean followed them and closed and locked the door after they were all in. "First, I want to know who this is underneath all these fine clothes. Well?" Jean said. Jay stammered a bit and Jean said, "Out with your name please we don't have all day." "Jay Willard," came the reply from the frightened young boy/girl. "Off with your clothes, I want to see what we have here," Jean barked angrily. Jay started to unbutton his dress, but Betty was quick to step up and help. "Here," she said as she quickly unbuttoned the dress and stared on the blouse. Jay felt relieved to have an ally. Jean stepped forward and took his dress off his shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Next she removed the blouse and let it drop also. "Step out of those and over here in front of the light," Jean was definitely in charge. Jay stepped forward into the bright sunshine coming through the cabin window. He was dressed in Shannon's bra and panties. "Take those off too," Jean stated wryly. Jay tried to reach around and undo the bra, but Betty helped undo the hooks and he was down to just panties. "I hope you don't need help with those too," Jean laughed. Jay was shy in front of this older girl. He was timid about removing the panties, but when he did; Jean saw the Kotex and said, "So you're on the rag, no wonder you're not so keen on this exercise. She undid his sanitary belt and it fell to the floor. "We do have a boy here, don't we," she said rhetorically. She was smiling. Jay was feeling more at ease. The sun felt good on his slender body. His manhood was at rest as he had been subject to so much embarrassment. Jean told him to stand on a chair, so she could examine him at eye level. She is attractive. She is more than just attractive. She is a young beauty. More mature than the girls whom he had been peeping on when he was caught, and still a young woman. He stood on the chair and she examined his manhood. She cupped his ball s with her warm hand and with the other began stroking his tool. It didn't take long for her to cause a reaction. He stated growing larger and red and Betty said, "Be careful, Jean, he'll make a mess if you keep that up." Jean smiled and stopped. "Betty, How do you know so much? I hear its fun to taste their mess, do you know anything about that?" Betty was quiet. She knew the answer, but was not certain she wanted Jean to know she knew it. Chapter 6 Violated by the RA Jean took his tool in her and again and using her other hand massaged his balls. Jay was frightened and excited at the same time. He was enjoying the feeling and he was enjoying his vantage point overlooking Jean's sun dress with the top of her ample breasts heaving as she breathed. Next, Jean leaned over and took his tool into her mouth. Kissing it, she left lipstick marks on the shaft and she road up und down on the shaft, using her tongue to massage the tool. She felt him grow larger in her mouth and she tasted his pre-cum. She quickened the pace of her head rising and falling up and down his shaft. It was redder than either Betty or Marla had remembered it. Jean had seen this done in a blue movie and was mimicking what see remembered. Suddenly, Jay began to thrust his hip deeper in her mouth as she was moving up the shaft. He was ready to cum and felt the juice pulsing through his tool into her waiting throat. She gagged first and then regained control. She didn't want to lose any of this precious load. She swallowed and felt more cum coating her mouth. Wave after wave of cum pulsed through his tool and she kelp massaging his tool to gather every last drop. Jay's knees buckled. And he felt himself collapsing. Jean still had his tool in her mouth and he was softening as she sucked the last drops of semen from this tired red tool. As Jay move to sit down, Jean tenderly held him close to her. She gently carried him to her bed and laid him down on his back. Betty was first to talk. "Wow, Jean! You really took in a load. How did it taste?" Jean was smiling. She had cum on her check and chin where Jay had spilled some when she was moving him in and out of her mouth. Marla moved over to Jean and kissed her. She tasted Jay's cum on Jean's tongue and next kissed her cheek and licked cum off there and off her chin. All three girls laughed and sat down on the bed next to a tired Jay. Jean said, "That was fun. Next we need to get our new little girl ready for the makeup session after lunch. I don't know about you, but I enjoyed my liquid protein lunch." Jay lay there used and basking in glory. He had made each of these young women suck his juice and he felt good. Marla asked if she could see if she could coax a little more cum out of the boy, and Betty and Jean agreed it would be better here than after lunch at Mrs. Dewitt's session. So, Marla started kissing Jay's cock. It was soft and small. She kelp it up for a couple of minutes and then all of the sudden, the tool began to grow. She took it in her mouth and sucked and licked it as much as she could. She tasted the pre-cum and enjoyed the start of another good thing. She kept sucking and licking and felt a strong spurt hit the back of her throat. She kept licking and sucking, and two more spurts of cum coated her mouth and she drank them in. She sucked his cock until it shrank in size, and then she socked some more. He started to pee in her mouth and she tasted the salty pee and started to drink it also. She sucked the golden stream and drank it as it came out. When he was finished she kissed his cock again and Jean, moved her aside to lick the last drops of pee from the tip of his cock. The girls were giddy. Marla then felt she needed to pee and pulled her panties down and Betty opened her mouth under her golden stream Jean also moved in to taste this young woman. The stream moved between their open mouths and when she finished, she moved her one leg across the bed over Jay and said, "You peed in my mouth, now you need to taste my golden nectar. Lick it as it forms on my cunt, and don't let any spill on Jean's bed!" Jay licked her cunt and tasted her nectar. She was producing a small golden stream, which he made certain he caught in his mouth. Was this heaven? Chapter 7 Becoming a Woman - Part 4 - Beauty can be Created Jay was tired from the lunchtime antics. His tool was sore and tired from all of the attention it had received. These girls were rougher than any boys he'd played with. Jean brought a hot washcloth over and washed his tool and balls. She then asked him to brush his teeth and wash his face and go to the bathroom before they dressed him again. The toilet had no door so he was in full view of the girls and they watched him pee standing up. "You'll need to learn to do that sitting down from now on, Jean said smiling. She washed his cock again and dried it with a soft towel. She next applied some Baby Powder to his tool and balls and said, "This will help to keep you dry." Since this was Jean's and her roommate's room, she used her own deodorant and cleanser to prep his skin for Mrs. Dewitt's session. When he was ready, she used one of her own Kotex, and told Betty she wanted it back when they undressed him that night or the next morning. She placed the sanitary belt around him and enjoyed putting her arms around him. Next she attached the Kotex and gave him a pair of her own panties. They were a bikini style and although they were larger than Shannon's panties, there was less fabric and the elastic hugged his legs and waist. They fit nearly perfectly. She next took Shannon's bra, because her was too large. She was a 36 B and Shannon was a 32 A His chest was small like Shannon's. She placed the bra across his chest and had him put his arms through the straps. The padded bra helped create a young girl's look for him. She reached around him and hooked the bra. And then stood back to look at the boy. Or is she a girl? Mrs. Dewitt will be undressing her down to her undies, so no need to get real fancy dressing her, we can bring the contest clothing with us. "Marla, will you or Betty go gather up all you'll need for tomorrow's dress and poise contest. " Marla left Betty and Jean to tend to dressing Jay in one of Jean's roommate's sundresses. It fit her to a "T". "What will we call our new girl," Jean asked Betty. "Well, she said her name is Jay. Why don't we just call her Jayne? We can still use her last name." That's the day I came to be known as Jayne. Chapter 8 Becoming a Woman - Part 5 - "Beauty is not Just Skin Deep" "Beauty is not just skin deep," Mrs. DeWitt announced as we all gathered for the afternoon session. Mrs. Dewitt had done this new girl's hair before lunch and now was set to work on the poor girl's makeup and dressing style. "That is a lovely sundress dear, but we will need to have you take it off and put on this smock," Mrs. Dewitt announced to the group and Jayne. "There is nothing to be ashamed of my dear, we saw you in your undies before lunch when we worked on making your hair presentable. I think it looks quite attractive on you, if I don't say so myself. Now let's get started." With that, she had Jayne's sundress in her hands and Jayne was exposed in her new panties and old bra. "Humm, looks like your bra and panties are not matched anymore. Did you have an accident at lunch," she chuckled out load. "Well, slip this dressing smock on and we'll go to work on your makeup, nails, and skincare." Dressed, Jayne was now sitting in front of a big mirror. Mrs. Dewitt started with the cleanser on Jayne's face. Jayne smiled as it felt very good to be cleaned this way. Very refreshing. No wonder his sisters seemed to enjoy doing so much at their makeup dressing table. Mrs. Dewitt was explaining to the group what and why she was doing with Jayne. Occasionally, one of the girls from the audience would join Mrs. Dewitt on stage to get a closer look at the processes. Other times, Mrs. Dewitt took questions from the audience and demonstrated on Jayne the various techniques she was using. Mrs. Dewitt applied mascara to Jayne's eyes, and a light blue eye shadow highlighting Jayne's light blue eyes. Next she had a tweezers and was working on Jayne's eyebrows. After tweezing Jayne's eyebrows, she used an eyebrow outliner to darken her brows. With that done, she started on the foundation. "Foundation is the most important step to building your beauty. It will allow you to maintain your color longer and without flaking or patchiness. We are using a pale pink shade to highlight Jayne's natural pink tones. She has very fair skin and we must protect it from the wind and sun. She should also be careful in washing with water as her skin can dry out to rapidly." ANY SUGGESTIONS FOR THE REST OF THE MAKEUP SESSION AND MORNING BEAUTY CONTEST?? E-mail me at [email protected] and Tell me what you liked. Jayne, now residing in Columbus Ohio