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The Montana School for Boys with a Twist ? by: Jeff "Stephanie" Sevem It was three O'clock in the morning and High School Senior Jeff was on the Internet looking for a college to go to. He was determined to find a college that had a good gender studies program. He was having no such luck. After looking at over 200 college web pages Jeff was about to give up. Then he found the web site for the Montana School for Boys which was located in northern Montana. As he entered the site he heard a voice. "Jeff it is three o'clock in the morning what are you still doing awake and what are you wearing," His Mom said. "I'm looking for a school to go to," I said. "That's answers what you are doing awake but why are you wearing one of my nightgowns," my mom said. "I don't know. All of my pajamas were dirty. SO I grabbed one of yours," I said. Then my Mom looked at the computer screen and saw the college web site that I was looking at. "So this is the school that you want to go to. A place that turns boys into girls?" my Mom asked. "No of course not. I just stumbled onto the site. I don't want to be a girl," I said. "I think you are lying to me. Look at what you are wearing. You don't play any sports and you don't go out with any girls. I think you want to be a girl," my Mom said. "No I don't!" I said. My Mom then turned her attention to the website and began reading about the school. She found out that the school went year round and was a five year program. "Looks like we have to hurry because the application is due in two weeks," my Mom said. "Why are you doing this to me? I don't want to be a girl," I said. "From the way you are dressed it tells me different. Maybe a year at this school will end your desire to dress in girl's clothes. By the way I think you will make a cute girl. There that is done the application is in. Now we wait, it's getting late why doesn't my little girl get some sleep," my mom said as she left the room. I gave her a little smirk as she left. Why is my Mom doing this to me? I don't want to be a girl. I don't want to a school with boys who want to be girls. About a month later a package came that was addressed to me. "What is it honey?" my Mom asked. "It's from that school that you are making me go to," I said. "Good let's see what it says," my Mom said. I then opened the package and found out that it was the course catalog. Every night my Mom would make me read to her about the classes. She would commented how much fun I would have learning how to be a girl. Then one night I learned about the admission policy and found out they only accept thirty students a year. "You see Mom they only accept thirty students a year. This little game of yours will end when they don't accept me," I said. "You think so. I got a surprise for you. You have been accepted," my Mom said. "I thought you loved me. Why are you doing this to me?" I asked. "This is for the best. I know what is good for you," my Mom said. She then gave me the letter of acceptance letter and left the room. I picked up the letter and began reading it. 'Congratulations Jeff! You have been accepted to the Montana School for boys. School starts in July. I will be sending you a list of things that you need to begin doing. Again Congratulations. See you in July' This is great my life is over. I don't want to be a girl. My Mom is so mean. I will never forgive her for this. I thought to myself will a little smirk on my face. About two months later a package came from Montana. "Open it honey let's see what it is," my Mom said. I opened it and it had a letter and a lot of bottles. It said 'Dear Jeff. What we need you do before school starts is don't cut your hair. You need to shave all of your body hair and use the special solutions after you are done. You need to rub the solution into your skin every night. You also need to use clear nail polish every night on your fingernails and toenails. You don't need to bring any clothes they will be provided for you. All you need is notebooks and pens and pencils. I will see you in three months' After I read the letter my face was bright red. "Why don't you go up the stairs and shave your body hair and put the lotions on and I will help you with your nails. Now get going," my Mom said. As I left the room I gave her a little smirk. I don't believe my Mom is doing this to me. I then shaved my legs and arms and put the lotions on. I show her that this little game of hers won't work. I would survive a year at that stupid school and then I am out. After a half an hour I went back downstairs. "Your legs look great. Now sit down," my Mom said. She then put my nails in a dish of soapy water. After a couple of minuets she took them out and began to filled them in a nice oval shape. She then put some nail harder on them. "This will help them stay strong and even grow a little," my Mom said. Then she put the nail polish on them. "There don't they look pretty," my Mom said. "I guess so," I said with a little smirk. My Mom made me do my nail every other night until it was time to leave. "Do I have to go? I don't want to be girl. Please don't make me," I said. "Yes you do. It's getting late now get on the plane. I will see you in a year. Have fun," my Mom said. As I boarded the plane I gave my Mom a little smirk. The first thing I did was head to the administration building to get my room assignment. Again I wondered where all the students were. The school was nestled on the top of three flowing hills. It had about ten buildings, a lake, and an athletic field. I was on the third floor. My room had whit wallpaper with pink flowers on it. It had two queen size beds and two full-length mirrors. It had a bay window and a bench by it. It had two desks and two make-up mirrors. It had a walk in closet and two chests of drawers. It also had pink shaggy carpet. When I entered my room I saw my roommate sitting on his bed reading a romance novel. He seemed to be only about 5'6 and had very light blonde hair that went down to his shoulders. He was a wearing a red swing skirt that went to his knees and had a white blouse that had ruffles on them. He was wearing three inch red pumps. "My name is Jeff and I'm going to be your roommate. I from St. Louis What is your name," I asked. "I'm Kevin and I am from Florida. It is so nice to meet you," Kevin said. "Why are you dressed like that?" I asked. "Like what?" Kevin asked. "Like a girl I thought you said your name is Kevin," I asked. "My name is Kevin but it will soon be Kelly. I can't wait to be a real girl," Kevin said. "Whatever floats your boat. I'm only here for one year. My Mom is making me go to school here," I said. Just then a beautiful woman walked in. She was wearing a black mini skirt and had a white blouse on with a red vest over it. She had dark hair that was in a French twist. She had black high heels on. "My name is Molly and I am in charge of this floor. I'm a senior here. My job is to make you feel as comfortable as possible. If you have any questions don't hesitate to ask. I live down the hall. Before I forget we have a class meeting with Mrs. Jackson on the athletic field in ten minutes. Don't be late," Molly said. "Man she's hot. I may ask her out," I said. "You do know she used to be a man. I'm going to the class meeting. I will see you there," Kevin said. Why did my Mom send me here? This school is filled with sissies. I then went over to my bed and put my suitcase under it. I then headed to the Athletic field. My classmates were all dressed in summer dresses. Man I need to get out of here. I will never let them dress me like that. "Hello ladies my name is Mrs. Jackson and I am the president of the School. I will like to welcome you to the Montana School for boys. You are about to start a journey of a lifetime that not only will change your bodies, but will change your minds too. You are probably wondering where all the students are. Well they are at our summerhouse in California. They go there for eight weeks. They will be back in a month. The first thing you are going to do is go to Schools clothing shop and will pick up everything you will need for the school year, the shop is run by Betty who graduated from here five years ago. At six O'clock we will all eat dinner in the cafe. Have fun," Mrs. Jackson said. We all stood up and headed towards the shop. It was huge. It had to be at least 200 yards long and 200 yards wide. It had every type of clothes anyone would need. "Hello my name is Betty and I will like to welcome you to my shop. Your floor advisors know what you need. So why don't you join them and get started. Have fun," Betty said. Our first stop was the under ware section. Each of us got ten cotton panties in all colors of the rainbows. "Why do we have to wear girls underwear? We'll boys aren't we," I said. "At this school you are girls and girls don't wear boys underwear," Betty said. Then came the bras. The ones that we were getting were training bras. "Hey what's the big deal? I'm being wearing a regular bra for three years now," a student said. "These are the ones that you will get. For the benefit of those who didn't read the school catalog you will be twelve years old this year. Next year you will be sixteen when you begin taking your hormones. We do this to make up for lost time. Now no more complaints you got a lot of work to do," Betty said. So we all tried on our bras to make sure they fit. They were mad bigger than normal training bras to fit us. We also go about ten pairs of stockings, about six, baby dolls nightgowns, and petticoats. Our next stop was the shoe section. We each received six pairs of Mary Janes shoes. "What no high heels," Kevin asked. "No not yet," Molly said. Our next stop was the dress section. We each received Alice in wonderland dressed and taffeta dresses, all of them in pink and blue. Crissy was getting mad. I walked over to and said, "I don't believe they are making me wear this. This sucks!" "Not another word or you are in big trouble," Molly said. Our next stop was our leotards for out ballet classes. We also go ballet slippers. Our finale stop was the swimsuit section. We each received a two one- pieces and one bikini. We also received bows for our hair and pink nail polish and lipstick. "I almost forgot. We forgot to get your uniforms," Molly said. The uniform was a pink and blue jumper. We each got three. We also received ten blouses. "Okay girls all the stuff that you got today will be in your rooms after your next meeting. I will see you at dinner," Betty said. Our next stop was the register. "My name is Mrs. Tyler and I in charge of the register. You will be taking six classes this semester. They are Ballet 101, talking 101, manners 101, gracefulness 101, cooking 101, and sewing 101." She then gave each of us our schedule. "What about regular classes like math and other subjects," I said. "No not till your third year. Here we teach you how to be young ladies first," Mrs. Tyler said. Our next order of business was the tour. Molly showed us where our classes will be. They were all in one building. Which was right next to our dorm room. We then headed back to our rooms. "Dinner is in an hour don't be late," Molly said. As Kevin and I entered our room we saw some changes. On our beds we had two Teddy bears and there was a collection of dolls that was on top of our bookcases. We still had our vanity mirrors, desks and chest of drawers. "We better get changed. What are you going to wear? Let's wear the same thing like sisters," Kevin said. "Okay, I guess if it will make you happy," I said WE decided to wear our yellow taffeta dress. The first thing we did was put on a pair of yellow panties and out training bra. When then put a pair of yellow stockings on. When then added three petticoats to make our dress stick out. The dress had puffy sleeves that zipped up the back and had a yellow bow. We decided to put some pink lipstick on and a yellow bow in our hair. "Come on girls it's time to go," Molly said. "I'm not a girl. My Mom is making me go to this school," I said. "Well you look like a girl. I think you enjoy this," Molly said. "No I don't," I said. "Before we eat I want to say that you all look very nice. I can see by the look in your faces that you are very excited about the upcoming school year. Now let's eat," Mrs. Jackson said. The dinner was very light. We had a small salad and a half piece of chicken with a glass of milk. "Remember breakfast is at eight a.m. tomorrow and it is mandatory and your first class begins at 9. Don't be late. Now go to your dorm rooms and get acquainted," Mrs. Jackson said. When Kevin and I got back to our room I then reached under my bed and pulled out my suitcase. I opened it up and pulled out a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. "I need to get out of these girly clothes. It is driving me crazy. You won't tell anyone will you," I asked. "No I won't," Kevin said. Just then the door opened. "What are you wearing," Molly said. "I don't like being a girl. I want to go home," I said. "Well you can't so you better get used to it," Molly said. "Okay," I said. "Now it is getting late so go take your bath. I will tell you about your punishment when you get back," Molly said. When I returned Molly had me sit down. "For your punishment you will come to my room every night and you will work on your class work in front of me. I will expect perfection nothing less. You will become the perfect girl if it the last thing I do. Now go to bed. Have a nice night Kevin," Molly said. "Man she can be so mean," I said. I'm sure if you try it you will like it. Now let's get some sleep," Kevin said. "I don't think I will ever like being a girl. Why do you like it so much? How did you find out about this crazy school," I asked. "My Mom found out about from one of her friends. I was always a very frail child. I would only play with the girls in our neighborhood. I would even take their dolls so I could play with them at my house. I never played sports or got dirty. When I was ten, I told my Mom that I wanted to be a girl. She freaked and told me I wasn't allowed to play with neighborhood girls any more. She even signed me up for soccer. After my first practice I came home crying. My Mom asked me what happen and I showed her that I get hit in the face. I had a big red mark on it. I begged her to let me quit and I said I don't like being a boy. I guess because of the look on my face and tears coming down she let me quit. She told me that I can be a girl but only when I am at home. "Years later she told me that when she looked in my eyes she saw a girl looking back at her. She told me about this school after my junior year in college. That was when I was allowed to grow out my hair and shave my legs and paint my nails. The summer after my junior year I got to spend it as a girl. It was the greatest summer of my life," Kevin said. I fell asleep with a little smirk on my face. Kevin woke up at six A.M. and took his baths. After he was done he was getting dressed for his first day of school. "Hey Jeff you need to get up it's getting late," Kevin said. "Just five more minutes," I said. "No get up right now. It takes a girl longer to get dressed. Now go take you bath and hurry," Molly said. The first thing Molly made me put on was my white cotton panties, next was my training bras. I then put on my blouse, which was white with ruffles down the front with a peter pan collar. Next was my jumpers which was blue and pink and came down to just above our knees. It had a blue bow in the back. I then put on white ankle socks and black Mary Jane shoes. "Now put this bow in your hair," Molly said. "Why I look silly at it is," I said. "You will look cute now do it, and grab your purse or you are going to be late." "You all look very nice for your first day of school," Mrs. Jackson said. For breakfast we had a cup of orange juice a banana and some toast. "They don't fed us enough here I went to be hungry last night," I said. "I guess this school freshman fifteen is that you lose fifteen pounds," Kevin said. Our first class was ballet 101, it was taught by Mrs. Evans. The first thing we did was change into our leotards and tights. "Welcome ladies to Ballet 101. My name is Mrs. Evans. You will be learning all the basic techniques this year. Pay attention because you will be taking ballet for all five years. Now let's get started," Mrs. Evans said. "This is a stupid class I'm not a little girl," I said. "Yes you are. Not another outburst from you and I reporting you to your dorm advisor." Our next class was talking 101, which was taught by Mrs. Mills. "Welcome ladies. My name is Mrs. Mills. In this class you will learn how to talk in a soft pitch. I will be giving you a lot of exercises to work on. The only way that you will get better is if you work on your speaking in and out of class," Mrs. Evans said. She gave us four exercise to do. It was very hard. My throat hurt at the end of class. Our next class was manners 101. The room had many different types of chairs and had a walking course. It was taught my Mrs. Stevens. "Welcome ladies. The first thing I want to say is that I expect perfection. Nothing less will do. So you will need to work hard in and out of the classroom. The first thing we will do is work on our walking. Remember you need to take smaller strides than you are used to," Mrs. Stevens said. For the rest of the class we worked on our walking. My next stop was lunch and all I had to eat was a half of a sandwich and some milk. Our next class was gracefulness 101, it was taught by Mrs. Anderson. "Welcome ladies. In this class you will be working on developing your female personality. What kind of lady do you want to be," Mrs. Anderson said. "I want to be a girly girl and wear a lot of dresses and have a lot of boyfriends," Kevin said. "Whatever floats your boat," I said with a little smirk. Our next class was cooking 101 it was taught by Mrs. Dobbs. "Welcome ladies. In this class you will learn how to cook everything," Mrs. Anderson said. "Can we eat what we cook?" I asked. "No you can't the food that you cook will be donate to a local homeless shelter. This school has you on a strict diet and I expect you to follow or there will be big trouble understand me," Mrs. Dobbs said. Our last class was Sewing 101 with Mrs. Nelson. "Welcome ladies. In this class you will get to keep all the creations that you make. At the end of the year we will have a fashion show to show all your things. Your big project is that you will be making your dress to wear to the big dance at the end of the year. So begin thinking about what you want to make. There will be a lot of boys there," Mrs. Nelson said. All the kids in the class had a big smile on there face after that. There was no way I was going to dance with any boys. After class Kevin hurried home to change for dinner. He decided to wear our blue Alice in wonderland dresses with white stocking and our Mary Jane shoes. Molly made me wear the same think. For dinner we had a half a piece of chicken and some milk. I walked very slowly back to room hoping Molly would forget I was not so lucky she was waiting for me at my dorm room. "Time to go Jeff," Molly said. I want to say goodbye to Kevin first," I said. "Okay but hurry," Molly said. I walked in and saw that Molly was gone. I grabbed my books and headed to Molly's room. "Come on in Jeff, it's time to go to work. We are going to work on your talking. I want you to talk into this tape recorder and say 'I'm a pretty girl' 200 times in your most feminine voice. If I don't like it you start again. Now start," Molly said. It took me hours to finally be able to say it 200 times. My voice was killing me. "Okay that good I will see you tomorrow," Molly said. I then took my bath and when I got back in my room Kevin was back. "Where were you tonight?" I asked. "Oh I was talking to our neighbors we had a great conversation about boys," Kevin said. "What do you mean? You want to date boys? You are a boy yourself," I said. "No I'm a girl, and you will be one too. Now let's get some sleep," Kevin said. I went to bed with a little smirk on my face. The next few weeks went a lot like that. Molly would make me practice everything. She set up a walking course that I had to go through over and over again. She made me sit and stand up from a chair. I felt I was losing my manhood. My hair was growing and it was down to my shoulders. Just when I thought my life was bad it got worse. When I went to breakfast the next day I noticed that the other students who went to this crazy school have returned from California. All of them were dressed very feminine and had bodies that could not possible belong to boys. I also noticed that I was acting very feminine even when I wasn't in Molly's presence. It was freaking me out. "I will like to welcome all of our returning students back from California. It is good to see you all again. I also want to make an announcement. On Saturday we will be having our back to school, lake party," Mrs. Jackson said. On the Friday night before the lake party I headed to Molly's room. "I got a surprise for you. Instead of your lessons we are going to head to Mrs. Betty's and going to pick out a swimsuit for you. I also had a hair appointment schedule for you. I have seen your hair has grown it is time to get it cut. "It's nice to see you Jeff. I have a lot of plans for your hair," Betty said. "Good my hair was getting a little two long," I said. "We'll fix that," Betty said with a little smile. The first thing she did was wash my hair. She then put this strong smelling solution in it. She then began to put my hair in curlers. "Hey what's the big deal? I don't want a girls hair cut," I said. "Calm down you will look so nice," Betty said. It took her about and half an hour. She then led me over to the blow dries and gave me a Cosmo girl to read while my hair dried. "Don't you have a sports magazine?" I asked. "No now sit down," Betty said. After about an half and hour my hair was dried. "It's time to take the curlers out and see what we have," Betty said. It took her about and half an hour to take them all out. When she was done she began to brush my hair. When she was done she led me to the mirror to show be the finish product. "Hey this is a girls hair cut. What did you do?" I asked. "I shorten it just like you told me," Betty said. I was so amazed. My hair had about an hundred curls in it. She even put some blonde streaks in them. "Jeff to keep your looking as good as it is now I'm going to give you some curlers to use at night," Betty said. "Now say thank you Jeff," Molly said. "Thank you, I guess," I said. "You will use the curlers every night or else," Molly said. "Okay," I said with a little smirk. When then went to the clothing store and picked out two swimsuits for me. One was a one-piece that was blue and had ruffles around the bottom. The other was a two-piece that had a skirt like bottom and a top that tied around the neck. I was putting my last curler in my hair when Kevin walked in. "Wow you look great," Kevin said. "It wasn't my idea. Molly made me do it," I said. "Okay whatever you say," Kevin said. It was the day of the party and the whole floor was excited. Jeff's swimsuit was very high cut trying to make her legs look longer. "Man I wish I had long legs," Kevin said. He then grabbed his towels and some sun tan lotions and headed towards the lake. I decided to go back to sleep when I heard a knock on my door. "What are you still doing in be. Your going to be late for the party," Molly said. "I don't want to go," I said. You're going and for you're punishment for sleeping in you are going to wear you're two-piece and you are entering the swimsuit contest. Now move it," Molly said. I was amazed when I got to the lake. I couldn't believe that all these people used to be boys. There were tables sit up for us to eat breakfast. We had a banana and some juice. "I will like to welcome you to the back to school party. We have a lot of activities plan. My name is Mary Anne and I am the student council president. Have fun," Mary Anne said. Most of the girls were finding a place to work on their tans. Then I noticed a girl sitting all by her Lonesome. I decided to try to leave. "Where do you think your going. The party has just begun," Molly said. I was heading back to my room," I said. "Not so fast, I have someone who I want you to meet. Hey Larry come over here," Molly said. "Yeah Molly what do you want. You know I prefer Lisa," Larry said. He was about 6 feet and had a body to die for. He had long black hair and extremely long legs. "I want to introduce you to someone. This is Jeff," Molly said. "Nice to meet you," I said. "Larry used to be just like you. He didn't want to go to this school. Now he going to graduate with a degree in education and he is getting married. I'm gonna leave you two alone," Molly said. "She is just a bitch. She can be so mean. She won't let me go home," I said. "Molly's not that bad. She tells me you don't want to be a girl. I felt the same way then I found out that I love being a girl and can never go back. You will learn to love it. You look very pretty. it's almost time for the swimsuit contest. Are you in it," Larry asked. "Yes. Molly is making me," I said. "Well have fun," Larry said. "You know I will never end up like you I don't want to be a girl. I'm outta here in May." "We'll see," Larry said as he walked away. I gave him a little smirk and headed to the docks. "If you want to compete in the swimsuit contest report to the dock right now," Mary Anne said. There were about twenty girls competing. A person that looked very familiar and I were the only first year students. I would go second. The first girl who went was a senior modeling student. She was wearing a thong bikini that showed off all of her curves. She did three turns and was done. As I stepped on the dock I held my head high and did three turns and was the done. Mary Anne then announced the top five who would go one more time. I was not one them. I then headed back to my table for lunch. "You did a great job. I could never have done that. I would be to scared," Kevin said. "Thanks, I bet you will be able to do it next year. You are a very beautiful girl," I said. In the middle of lunch one of the judges came up to me and told me that I finished ninth. I was the only new girl in the top ten. There were other activities after lunch like sack races and dance completions. The School cheer leading squad did a routine and the school pompom squat did a routine also. Why do we have a cheer leading squad and a pompom squad we have no sports team," I asked. "I think we have them to make us feel like we are at a regular college. Plus it gives us an opportunity to be one. I'm going to try out next year," Kevin said. After dinner we had a bon fire. The senior would share their memoirs about their wonderful time they have spent her. "It's ten o'clock and like good things this party has come to an end. Breakfast is at ten A.M. Don't be late," Mrs. Jackson said. We all grabbed our stuff and headed back to our rooms. Before we left a yearbook photographer want to take some pictures. She grabbed Kevin and I and five other first year and took our picture. "Thank you. I will give you all a copy when I get them developed," the photographer said. Everybody seemed to have a wonderful time. I had to admit I had a lot of fun. I thought to myself as I headed back to my room. I had a little smirk on my face. One day while in Sewing class Mrs. Nelson had an announcement, "Girls, listen up. At the end of October we are going to have our first dance. This gives you a month to make your dresses. It is a semi-formal dance. They don't have to be as fancy as your last dance dress needs to be," Mrs. Nelson said. "Will there be boys there?" Kevin asked. "Yes there will. They will come from the local schools. There should be about one hundred boys there. We expect all of you to act as perfect young ladies. Now get to work on your dress. Remember to draw a picture of what you want it to look like first," Mrs. Nelson said. That night while I was in Molly's room she told me that this would be my last lesson. "Are you ready for the fall Harvest dance. What kind of dress are you making? Remember your picture is due tomorrow," Molly said. "I know my picture is due tomorrow, but I don't want to go to any stupid dance. Do I have to make a dress?" I asked. "Oh Yes you have to make a dress and yes you are going to the dance and you will act like a lady. If you don't I will add onto your punishment. Now tell me what kind of dress are you going to make," Molly said. "I guess I'm going to make a blue Alice in Wonderland dress that has ruffles around the collar and a pink bow in the back," I said. "That sounds really nice. You will attract a lot of boys," Molly said. "I'm not going to dance with any boys. I'm a boy and I'm not attracted to boys. I said. "You will dance with boys or else," Molly said. "I want to weigh myself. I feel I have lost a lot of weight," I asked. "Okay," Molly said. "Wow I lost fifteen pounds," I said. "That sounds great. You have a lot more to lose. Now get some sleep," Molly said. The next couple of weeks I was really busy making My dress. Our dresses were due the Thursday before the dance and we had to wear them to classes that day instead of our uniforms. I was not to happy about that. Kevin woke me up extra early that day. "You don't want Molly to yell at you," Kevin said. After our baths we changed into our white satin panties and training bras. We then put on a white lacy camisole. We then put on about five petticoats. We then put on our dresses. Kevin buttoned up the back of my dress. I then put on some white ankle socks and my black Mary Jane shoes. I then helped Kevin finish dressing. He looked beautiful in his short skirt and white blouse. He was wearing white ankle socks and black Mary Jane shoes. We put some pink lipstick on our lips and fluffed our hair before we left. "I feel kind of silly," I said. "No you don't you look really nice," Kevin said. "I agree now let's get to breakfast," Molly said at the door. All the other students were wearing their dresses for the dance. "My don't we look beautiful today. I talked to dean of the boys school and they are all very excited about Saturday," Mrs. Jackson said. Mrs. Nelson was very happy with all of our dresses. It was finally Saturday. Breakfast was at ten A.M. "The dance begins at seven and I want you all to be ready by six to finish setting up. It will take place in the Cafeteria," Mrs. Jackson said. Kevin decided to get ready at four. "You better start also," Kevin said. "I don't want to go to this stupid dance," I said. "You're going to begin getting dressed," Molly said at the door. Man she is everywhere I said to myself. By five forty-five we were finally done and had to hurry to get to the Cafeteria in time. The Cafeteria looked beautiful. It had a couple of benches. It had a DJ booth and lots of lights. It also had a couple of pumpkins. Our job was to set out the food and drinks. By seven O'clock we were all done and standing around waiting for our guests. By seven fifteen they arrived. All the girls were very excited. The fourth and fifth year girls saw their boyfriends come through the door they ran up to them and wrapped their arms around them. The rest of us were just standing there when the music began. Kevin and I were standing by the drinks when all of sudden two boys came over. "I got the tall one. Remember my name is Kelly," Kevin said. "My name is Jason and this is Carl. Would you ladies like to dance," Jason said. Before we could say yes Jason grabbed Kevin's hand and they headed off to the dance floor. "My name is Carl. What is yours?" Carl asked. I had to think for a moment. "My name is Stephanie do you want something to drink?" I asked. "Sure" Carl said. I handed him a glass and we headed over to the benches to talk. I looked onto the dance floor and saw Kevin having the time of his life. He and Jason were slow dancing. Kevin had a big smile on his face. Man how could he do that? Doesn't he know that he is a boy dancing with a boy? Carl then grabbed my hand and led me to the dance floor. Carl grabbed my waist and pulled me close to him. I put my arms over his shoulders and we began to dance. I want to make it look as real as possible just in case Molly was watching. He had very soft skin and had no facial hair. We danced for about forty-five minuets and then we went back to the benches to talk. "You are so pretty Stephanie," Carl said. "Thanks, you are very handsome," I said. Only if this boy knew the true he would never say that to me. Carl then leaned over and kissed me. It lasted only a couple of seconds but it felt like it lasted for hours. He seemed very excited about it. How can I make a boy feel like this? Aren't I'm a boy also. I had a little smirk on my face. "Its that time. I'm sorry but the dance is over," Mrs. Jackson said. We all said our goodbyes and the boys left. I was just getting back from my bath when Kevin walked through the door. She was on cloud nine. "I had a wonderful time. We danced all night and kissed even longer. It was the best night of my life. I can't wait to see Jason again. I love being a girl," Kevin said. "Man you are one strange person. I'm just glad it's over and I didn't get exposed as a boy who wears dresses. I hope I never see my date again," I said. "Don't worry you will change. I saw the way you were dancing. That couldn't all be an act. Goodnight," Kevin said. As I lay there I was wondering if Kevin was right. Am I changing, do I really want enjoy all this girl stuff? I need to fight it. I had a little smirk on my face when I fell asleep. The next month flew by and it was time for us to leave for California for Christmas break. With all the extra studying Molly made me do I did very well on my exams. "Girls we leave for California tomorrow. Bring enough stuff for two weeks. The whole school boarded the school plane and we were off. The house in California was a three-story house that over looked the ocean. The first year girl's bedroom was on the first floor. Seven to a room. I shared a room with Kevin and six other people I recognized for some strange reason. The house was decorated for Christmas. It had a big tree in the living room. We were assigned big sisters to make gifts for them. I was assigned to Lisa. I decided to make her a scarf with her initials on it. It was red. We spent a lot of time relaxing around the house. It was to cold to go in the water. So we took a lot of walks on the beach. On Christmas Eve we all gathered around the piano and sang Christmas songs. It was Christmas morning and the whole school was up early and headed to the tree. Lisa gave me a pink nightie that had little sister forever printed on it. I thanked her. Just to be nice. I knew I would never use it. She loved my gift. It was finally time to leave and we were all excited to get back. We had the same class load as the previous semester. "Girls I want to tell you that the fashion show is coming up. You will get to model three of your creations. Don't forget about the last dance. "Mrs. Nelson said. "What kind of dress are we allowed to make?" Kevin asked. "You can make a adult like dress. It is your right of passage to your second year," Mrs. Nelson said. The other students were all very happy about it. It was February and the fashion show will be at the end of the month. Molly made me model the dress I wore for the first dance, a nightgown that I made and a swimsuit. Everyone was very nervous. It was finally the night of the show. The first year girls go first. I was up third after Kevin. He looked great in his Blouse and skirt combination. His hair was getting very long and he spent all last night curling it and it showed. You could tell who were the modeling students. They really knew how to work the runaway. "I want to major in modeling," Kevin said. "I think you will be an awesome model," I said The second round was a little nerve wracking for all of us because we were modeling our sleep wear. My nightgown was pink and had ruffles around the collar and came to just above my knee. I put three ribbons in my hair. I did my walk and it was over. The swimsuit was next. I wore a two-piece. It was red and the top was a bra like top that tied around the neck and have ruffles that went around the outside. My bottom was a skirt like. After the final girl went it was time to announce the winners. "The winner from our first year class is Kevin," Mrs. Jackson said. I was happy for him. He received a trophy. With the fashion show over it was time for the school to get excited about the last dance. The Thursday before the dance we got to wear our dresses to class. Kevin got me up an hour early to get ready. We took our baths and then put on our panties and training bras. We then put a slip on. The next step was our dresses. Kevin went first. He looked amazing in his Off-the-Shoulder knee length dress. It really showed off her legs. He curled his hair the night before and it looked great not a hair out of place. He also put on a pair of black flats. "I don't believe you do all that for a boy," I said. "I do it because I love him," Kevin said. My dress was red that went down to my ankles. It had a slit up the side to show off my legs. It was off my shoulders that showed of the top of my slip, which had ruffles on it. "Carl won't be able to control himself," Kevin said. "I hope Carl doesn't show up," I said. "I'm sure he will and Kevin is right he won't be able to control himself. You look great Jeff," Molly said at the door. "I want to get a good grade not impress some boy," I said with a little smirk on my face. It was finally Saturday and the dance was upon us. We had to get there and hour early to finish setting up. It was seven fifteen when the boys arrived. I was standing by the drinks when I heard a familiar voice. "Its good to see you again Stephanie, I really missed you," Carl said. "Thanks, I missed you too," I said as I rolled my eyes. "You look amazing let's dance," Carl said. Before I could say anything Carl pulled me close to me and we began dancing. As we danced Carl was moving his hands up and down my back. I had very strange feelings going on inside of me. Why was I enjoying this? We danced for an hour when I said, "Lets sit down for awhile, I'm getting tired." "Okay, anything for you sweetheart," I want to see you all summer," Carl said. "I'm sorry but we go to California for the summer," I said. "That's great, because I live in California. I can't wait to see you in a bikini," he said. Then he leaned over and kissed me. Can I do this to this boy? I am deceiving him. I'm a boy just like him. I don't like turning boys on. Only three more weeks then I'm outta here. I thought to myself. Since this was the last time I was going to see Carl I decided to give him one final kiss that he would never forget. We kissed for twenty minuets. I even let him put his hands on my knees. The dance finally ended and I said my goodbye. Final exams were tough but I think I did okay. We were going to leave for California in two days. So I decided to call my Mom to tell her that I was going to be home in a couple of days. "Hey Mom, I will coming home in a couple of days. I will see you then," I said. "No your not! You are staying at your school. I got a call from Molly and she said that you are doing a wonderful job," my Mom said. "You said I only had to stay for one year. Why won't you let me come home?" I pleaded. "Sorry, Molly said you are doing wonderfully. From what I here you seem to be enjoying yourself so you get to stay for another year. Have fun," my Mom said as she hung up the phone. I then slammed the phone and headed towards Molly's room with a little smirk on my face. "Molly open up I need to talk to you," I said. "What do you want? A lady doesn't pound on peoples door," Molly said. "Knock it off. What did you say to my Mom," I said. "I told her that you are becoming quite a young lady and it would be shame for you to leave. By the way I'm staying for another year to help around the school. Have a good summer," Molly said as she closed the door. What a bitch. I need to be stronger. This school is wearing me down. They want me to become a girl. I won't let that happen. I thought to myself with a little smirk on my face. The fifth year girls didn't go because of graduation. I said my goodbye to Lisa and wished her good luck. She wished me good luck and said my whole life was about to change. I had to share a room with Kevin and two other students. "Lets go to the beach," Kevin said. The other boys were very excited and quickly changed into their suits. "Have fun, I'm gonna to stay inside," I said. "No your not. Now get into your two piece right now," Molly said. "I thought you were going to stay at school," I said. "No my job begins right now. Now get to the beach," Molly said. After we hit the beach we decided to make some sandcastles. "Hey Jeff isn't that Carl and Jason over there," Kevin said. "I sure hope not. Anyway, they don't where this house is," I said. Just then two hands were placed over my eyes. "Guess who, sweetheart," Carl said. He then leaned over and gave me a big kiss. Jason did the same with Kevin. They stayed the whole day with us. Jason couldn't keep his hands off Kevin and Kevin was not putting up two much of a fight. I would occasionally let Carl kiss me. The next couple of weeks went about the same. During the day Kevin and I would hang out with Carl and Jason and at night we would stay inside and mostly play board games since the first year students wasn't allowed to leave the house at night. Kevin would go on and on about Jason. It was driving me crazy. Why won't my Mom let me come home? The funny part was that I was really enjoying myself during the day. Carl was a really nice person. I hated deceiving him like this, but I had no choice. Then one night all the girls stayed in. "I will like to welcome you all to Graduation night. Tonight you will all move to the next level. First up are the first year girls. Girls when I call your name please come up to the front," Mrs. Jackson said. After we were all standing in the front Mrs. Jackson gave us a necklace, which had our names on it. It was gold and on the back it had the initials of HR, which symbolize the hormone treatment that awaits us. I knew any chance of me of becoming a boy would end after I received my first shot. That night I cried myself to sleep with a little smirk on my face. The next couple of weeks were very excited. Kevin and I would hang out with our Carl and Jason every day. As we were all in the living room playing board games Mrs. Jackson came in. "Girls I got good news for you. Tomorrow you will head back to school to start you hormone treatment. So pack your bags tonight we leave at two," Mrs. Jackson said. After she left all the students were hugging each other and jumping around and had big smiles on their faces. As I thought to myself the end is near. Our first stop was a visit with the school doctor who was Dr. Matthews. "The Hormone treatment you are about to begin is the best in world. I will not only change your body but also your minds. You will be on a twenty-eight day cycle. Every twenty-eight days you will come to me and I will double your dose. You will have low estrogen days on days one to five of your cycle, which will be your period. You will be expect to wear sanitary napkins during that time. It will gradually increase to day fourteen which will be your most fertile day. Then we will increase the progesterone for the rest of the cycle. It begins today," Dr. Matthews said. I was third in line. "Hello Jeff, I want you to take off your clothes and put this robe on. Now come here and sit down," Dr. Matthews said. She did a whole checkup on me. She tested my eyes, ears and throat. She then felt my chest area and gave it a shot in each small breast. She then checked my crotch area and gave a shot there also. She then gave a shot in each hip. "This is a high level of estrogen. You will be very sore and a little moody tomorrow. Here are your pills. Take two at breakfast and two at dinner," Dr. Matthews said. What if I don't take them. What will happen," I asked. "I would know because you will see me every two weeks. If I see that you are not taking them I will tell Molly. Now be a good girl and take your medicine," Dr. Matthews said. "I don't want to be a girl," I said. "I'm sorry but it is about to happen. You better get used to it. Now leave I have other students to see," Dr. Matthews said. I left with a little smirk on my face. Our next stop was to Betty's. "Welcome ladies. Today you will get a whole new wardrobe, and you will receive you first full beauty treatment. The first thing you will get is called a gaff. It is to hide your problem between your legs. Never take it off. Every two months come back to me and get a tighter one. Okay Jeff you are first. Come with me to the back. I want you to left your skirt and take off your panties," Betty said. It was a flesh like garment. She then pulled it up between my legs after she made some adjustments I heard it snap in place. "This isn't so bad," I said. "You just wait," Mrs. Betty said. Then all of a sudden I felt a lot of pain in my crotch I almost passed out. It was slowly tightening around my waist and my crotch. "Please take it off. I don't want to be a girl," I said. "Stop whining you will love the way your panties look," Mrs. Betty said. After ten minuets I was used to the pain. I then looked down and saw the smooth area between my legs. This can't be happening to me. The next thing we got was our new panties. I picked up some cotton, satin, and two thongs. "When your breasts begin developing you will need to come and receive your grown up bras. So you will need to keep on wearing your training bras," Betty said. We then went to pick up the rest of our wardrobe. I picked up a couple of mini-skirts, some blouses, and a couple of dresses. I also got some new nightgowns and some slips. I then went and picked up some pantyhose and three pairs of flats and one pair of high heels. I also received my new uniform. It still had a white blouse but we got a skirt instead of a jumper. Our next stop was the beauty parlor. The first I got done was my hair and nails. They first washed my hair and began to put it up in a lot of curls. As I was sitting under the drier my nails were done. My fingernails were about two inches long. They trimmed them in a oval shape and put some nail harder on them. They then put a coat of red nail polish on them. They then did my feet. They trimmed and buffed them. They then put a red coat of polish on them. My hair was dry and they snip and brushed out my hair. They added more blonde streaks to it. My hair had an endless sea of curls. They then trimmed my eyebrows. "Hey don't take too much off, okay," I said to deaf ears. Next was a waxing treatment. It hurt a lot. They waxed my legs and my bikini area. They also waxed my upper lip. "Jeff your electrologist appointment is Monday and Friday at Seven o'clock. We will take care of our your unwanted hair. Your makeup is next," Betty said. "I like my unwanted hair," I said again on deaf ears. They put on a daytime moisturizer on my face. They put some foundation on them. They filled in my eyebrows with a pencil and then put some eye shadow and some mascara on. They put some blush on my cheeks and then painted my lips a ruby red. They then showed me the finish product and I had a shocked look on my face. This couldn't be me. This person was a beautiful girl. I thought to myself with a little smirk on my face. I then looked around to find Kevin. He looked extremely good. They shorten his hair a lot and put some dark blonde streaks in them. "You look great," I said. "So do you," Kevin said. "Thanks but I still don't like this girl stuff. We then headed back to our rooms to take a rest. The shots that we got were beginning to affect us. We were really sore. Classes began in four days. The next couple of days we went to workshops on how to handle our ever-changing bodies. We had period workshop and how to handle our ever widening hips and growing breasts. Classes finally started. We still had Ballet class with Mrs. Evans. We were going to learn very advance techniques. We didn't have talking class instead we had make up 101 with Mrs. Collins she worked in the beauty industry for ten years. "Welcome girls. You will learn everything there is to know about make up, from daytime to nighttime. I expect you to wear make-up everyday. You will be graded on how you look from day to day. We still had manners class. "This year you will learn how to walk in high heels how to sit and talk like a grown woman. Practice, Practice, Practice! I will be a lot tougher this year," Mrs. Stevens said. In Gracefulness class we were going to learn a lot about our ever- changing bodies. "This year you will learn everything you need to know about a woman's menstruation cycle and how to use your sanitary napkins. I know all of your cycles and everyday will checked to make sure you are wearing the right protection. You will also need to measure your bodies once a week and turn in a report on them," Mrs. Anderson said. Cooking class we were going to learn how to make more advance meals and how to cook for men. "This year in sewing you will learn everything there is know about every article of women's clothes, from all the different types of underwear to the different types of dresses. I also expect you to read the fashion page and you will be tested on it," Mrs. Nelson said. "Man this is going to be a tough year," Kevin said. "I know what you mean. Were going to have to study a lot more. Plus we have a beauty appointment once a month, a doctors appointment once a mouth and electrologist twice a week. I going to have no time to think about Carl," I said. "See I told you, you will begin to like being a girl," Kevin said. "I don't know why I said that," I said with a shocked look on my face. It was finally time for my first doctor's appointment. "Come in Jeff and have a seat. Let's see if the woman in you is coming out yet," Dr. Matthews said. "I sure hope not," I said but Dr. Mathews didn't seem to be paying any attention. After I put on my robe She checked my breasts and had me take off my gaff to check my crotch. After she was done she helped me put my gaff back on. She gave me two shots in my breasts and on my hips. "Everything looks fine. You should see some results in the next couple of days. Your skin is becoming very smooth. Any problems?" Dr. Matthews asked. "No just a little sore," I said. "The soreness will go away soon. It means that you are about to begin developing. "Sounds great," I said with a little smirk on my face. "May I have your attention please! My name is Jessica I am your Student Council President. The back to school lake party is going to be this Saturday," Jessica said. It was Saturday morning and time for the lake party. Kevin was putting on a white piece swimsuit that was very high cut and cut across his ever-growing chest which was up to a full A. "I will see you at the party" Kevin said. Just then Molly walked in. "Why aren't you dressed yet? You are going to be late again. Now get dressed. By the way you are in the swimsuit contest again," Molly said. "I was in it last year. DO I have to be in it again," I said. "Yes. I want to show off your new body," Molly said. She made me wear a red two-piece that was high cut and strapless. I then headed to the lake. As Jessica was announcing it was time for the swimsuit contest to begin I reluctantly headed towards the docks. I then saw Kevin standing by a tree. "Are you going to be in the contest?" I asked. "No, I'm to scared," Kevin said. "What is there to be scared of, all you have to do is walk to the end of the docks and back, it's easy. You are on the most beautiful people at this school," I said. "Thanks, I'll give it a try," Kevin said. He ended up finishing fifth. I was tenth. About a week later while we were in sewing class. "Girls listen up. It's that time again. The Fall Harvest Dance is going to take place at the end of October. You need to begin working on your dresses," Mrs. Nelson said. About two weeks later while I laying in bed, my chest began to itch. I got up to check it in the mirror. I saw that I had two bumps on my chest. I then headed to Molly's room. "Open up I need to talk to you," I said. "What do you want it's late," Molly said. "Look at my chest they are beginning to grow. I don't want to be a girl. Make them stop," I said. "I can't, you are becoming a young woman. Get used to it. Now go back to bed," Molly said. I don't want to be a girl. How can I stop this, I thought to myself with a little smirk on my face. Molly made a beauty appointment for me on the Wednesday before the dance. "Welcome Jeff. Today you will get the works. We will add more blonde streaks to your hair, recurl your hair, do your nails, and even pierce your ears. It also looks like you need a new bra," Betty said. After my hair and nails were done. She pierced my ears. After a couple of seconds of pain it was done. Mrs. Betty had me pick out two diamond studs for my ears. "Now wear these every day or those holes in you ears will close up," Mrs. Betty said. We then went and got a couple of new bras. I picked out three regular bras and two push-ups. I put on my new bra and looked down and saw my new breasts fill the cups. They were beautiful. For the life of me I didn't understand why I couldn't stop looking at them. "Every girl likes to look at her breasts when they start growing. Wait till your boyfriend sees them," Mrs. Betty said. She was right. What will Carl do when he saw them? I'm in big trouble I thought to myself with a little smirk on my face. The next day we got to wear our dresses for the dance. Kevin got me up an hour early to get ready. Kevin looked amazing in her red shimmery stretch gown. His ever-growing breasts were showing through the low cut of his dress. The dress hugged his every curve. "Wow, Jason is going to go nuts," I said. "You look good too, Carl's going to love the new you," Kevin said. "That's what I am afraid off," I said. I decided to wear a blue velvet bustier dress that hugged my hips and showed off my breasts. For some strange reason I loved to get dressed up. What is happening to me? After an hour of sitting up we waited for the boys to come through the door. I tried to hide. I didn't want to see Carl. I was out of luck. "Hey baby you look great," Carl said. He had a crew cut and was wearing a tux. He looked very Handsome. "Let's dance," Carl said. We began to slow dance. He couldn't stop looking at my breasts and putting his hands on my hips. Carl had a big smile on his face. I felt strange and excited at the same time. I was very confused. How can I make a boy feel like this? Why does this make me happy? After we danced for an hour we went over to the benches to sit down. Carl leaned over and kissed me. He put his hands on my breasts and began massaging them. I was in heaven. It was the greatest night of my life. My life was changing and I could not stop it. I gave Carl a kiss goodbye and this time I meant it. After the dance, classes got a lot tougher. We had quizzes everyday and our teachers expected the best. We were learning how to adjust to our new bodies. Kevin was developing really fast. He was wearing a 36C bra and his hips had doubled in size. I was still in a 36C bra when I went to see Dr. Matthews. "I'm going to double your dosage to try to jump- start your development," Dr. Matthews said. "No, that's okay. I'm fine," I said as it fell on deaf ears. After she gave me my shots I left. I was really sore and moody the next couple of days. It was a month before Christmas break and Kelly and I made plans to meet up with Jason and Carl. After our exams we headed to California for Christmas. "Hey Jeff, I want to go on a date with Jason and I want to you to do the same with Carl," Kevin said. "No way, Molly is watching me like a hawk. I don't want to get in trouble," I said. "Come on you have to go. If you don't, I will tell Molly about your boy clothes under your bed," Kevin said. "You wouldn't!" I said. "I would and we won't get in trouble. By the way it's going to be fun," Kevin said. We will leave after dinner. We had to be quiet because we weren't allowed to go out on dates until the summer. I decided to wear my black mini skirt and a low cut blouse. I loved showing off my long legs. I put on a push-up bra to try to make my chest look bigger. Kevin wore a low cut dress that went down to just above his knee. He really knew how to show off his body. We went to a fancy restaurant and then took a walk on the beach. Carl and I held hands and we found a quiet place to sit and talk. We didn't do much talking through. We spent most of the time kissing. Carl loved massaging my breasts and I loved letting him do it. After a half an hour of making out, I looked at my watch. "It's really late. Kelly and I need to get back," I said. I went over to get Kelly so we could get back. "Kelly we got to go," I said. She was putting her dress back on. I will ask her about it later. I grabbed her hand and we headed back to the house. "Where have you been ladies? You are in big trouble. Go to bed and I will tell you about your punishment in the morning," Mrs. Jackson said. She woke us up an hour earlier than everyone else. "Girls for the rest of the break you are not allowed to leave the house. You will help in the kitchen and then make the beds and keep the house clean. Now get into the kitchen," Mrs. Jackson said. As we were helping out in the kitchen Kevin said, "Last night was definitely worth getting in trouble. I never felt so much alive as I did last night. Jason did things to me that I will never forget. He is awesome." I looked at him with a strange look. After a couple of days Christmas break was over and so was our punishment. When we got back I took a close look in the mirror and I noticed that my breasts have doubled in size and was up to a 36b and I didn't need to shave. As I was staring in the mirror I realized that I could never go back to being a boy. I was beginning to cry and had a little smirk on my face. At breakfast a cheerleader came to the front. "My name is Mindy and I have an announcement for you. This year we are opening up Cheerleading to the second and third year girls. It will take place this Saturday. "I can't wait; I dreamed of being a cheerleader all of my life," Kevin said. It was Saturday and Kevin got up early to head to cheerleading tryouts. "Are you coming?" Kevin said. "No way," I said. "Oh yes you are," Molly said at the door. "Why do I have to go. I don't want to be a cheerleader," I said. "Tough, get dressed and head to the gym and you better try your best," Molly said. There were about thirty girls who came to the tryouts. They were only going to pick twenty-four. They showed us three routines and we had to do them in front of the squad from the previous year. Kevin was awesome. I felt I did an okay job. "We will tell you who made it tomorrow," Mindy said. On Sunday Kevin and I went to the gym to see who made it. To my surprise I made the squad. Kevin was named one of the captains. "We are going to have so much fun," Kevin said. "I don't think so," I said with a little smirk on my face. The annual fashion show was coming up and I was going to model a red dress that was low cut around my chest and very short. The fashion show went very well. The last dance was coming up. I made a white dress that was low cut and had a slit up the side. After all the boys came in I went over to the drink stand to get something to drink. All of a sudden two hands were put on my face. "Hey what are you doing? You are going to ruin my make up," I said. "You usually like me when I do this," Carl said. I almost passed out when I saw that it was Carl. He then turned me around and gave me a big kiss. "Let's dance," Carl said. For some reason every time Carl and I danced I felt very happy. It disturbed me a lot. After the dance was over and Carl left I felt very sad. Why am I feeling like this? I don't like boys. I need to get out of this school. Two days before the school was going to leave for California for the summer I gave my Mom a call. "Mom can I please come home? I hate it here. I have breasts, a boy likes me and I am even a cheerleader. Please let me come home," I pleaded. "Not on your life. You seem like you are having a great time. Even if you do come, you won't be able to dress as a boy," my Mom said. "Why not?" I asked. "Because you have a woman's body. None of your boy clothes will fit you," my Mom said. "How do you know that?" I asked. "Molly's been sending me pictures of you. Now enjoy your summer. Bye sweetie," my Mom said. Man that Molly is ruining my life I said with a little smirk on my face. The cheerleading squad would practice every morning. We would wear bikinis while we were practicing and a lot of people came us to look at us. We saw a lot of men get hit in the stomach by their girlfriends when they would stare to long. Carl and Jason would watch every morning. I really felt bad for Carl. He really seemed to like me. Can I ever tell him the truth? "Why don't you ever go out with Carl. He seems to really like you," Kevin asked, as he was getting ready for another date with Jason. "Because I don't like boys," I said. "You're missing a lot. Jason does stuff to me that you can't believe," Kevin said. "Hey Stephanie, Carl's here. Come down please," Molly said. "Hey baby, I had to see you tonight. You go back to school tomorrow and I can't stand not seeing you till October," Carl said. "That's nice, I will go out with you, let me change," I said. "No, you look great I love you in that mini-skirt and your blouse is so revealing," Carl said. Carl took me to dinner and then he led me to a secluded place. "I love you so much. I want to show you how much," Carl said. "Please don't hurt me. I thought you loved me," I said. "I do and I want to show you how much," Carl said. He then pulled me close to him and began kissing me. He then began to unbutton my blouse and began to take off my bra. My full 36C breasts popped out at him. "Wow you have changed a lot," Carl said. "I know, can we go home now?" I said. "No not yet. I promise, you will enjoy this," Carl said. He then began to kiss my breasts and gave me a hickey on each one. Then he moved to my stomach and began to kiss it while he was massaging my butt. I was really enjoying and it was freaking me out. After a little while I took off his shirt and notic

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Girly Man 02

GIRLY MAN - 02 By Libnos When I left for work Monday morning I had on 'my' panties. I'd worn them all weekend except when I'd been wearing my bikini and pink T shirt at the pool. Jane and I sure had some great sex at night and I was getting used to the erotic feel of the panties as well as exhibiting myself in the bikini. It was all so sexy, but I'd told her in no uncertain terms that I was not considering sucking a cock. She had just smiled at...

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Girly Man 03

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Girly Camp

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Girly Man 05

GIRLY MAN - 05 by Libnos When Jane got home from her business trip I told her what had happened with the businessman. She was shocked. "How could you cheat on me like that? You cheated on Jimmy too. You're a slut." When I explained that I had been seduced by the alcohol and that I felt no guilt because of her cheating with Vickie, she was silent. I also told her I would make my own peace with Jimmy. She gave me a sad look and walked away. I felt...

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Girlygirl

Girly-Girl Oh, hey, I'm really glad I ran into you. Can we ... talk? Somewhere private? Okay, listen. I'm gonna tell you something you may not believe, but I want you to at least listen. You're my last chance, my last hope. What am I talking about? Well, let me tell you. I'm not supposed to be a girl. No, I'm not kidding! One day, I'm a regular guy, and then poof! I wake up and I'm a girl. All my clothes are girl clothes, and I have breasts and ... No, please,...

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Girly Prisoner

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Girly Jobs

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Girly

Kids are curious. That's all. That's what started it all. I wasn't being weird. I wasn't turning gay. I was just trying things on. I was just feeling the silk and the other fabrics and the silk. Don't most 16 year olds try things out? Doesn't everyone want to be pretty? There was a blue dress that my older sister Jenny had left. A simple blue dress, but it mesmerized me. It was a simple shift, but it fit me better than most of her stuff. It felt sensuous. It felt delicious. Hour...

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Girly Days

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A younger version

It was totally strange seeing your own birth but it seemed like a good idea; Devlin couldn't help himself but take a look at his mother-in-law's pussy and did get a little hard but then nearly threw up looking at the Sharon's birth. She was a cute baby even when she was covered in blood and excrement – nobody told him that could happen! They tried to go back to when they lost their virginity but both were really disappointed as it was in their own bedrooms and without breaking in and...

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Star Trek The Transporter Incident Episode 1 Revised Version

AUTHOR'S DISCLAIMER: This story series is a fictional work set in the Star Trek universe. I have made a reasonable effort to make the story's details consistent with known events, situations and hardware configurations established in previous Star Trek productions. I make no claim to be a Star Trek purist. Any errors, in continuity or otherwise, with prior Star Trek productions are unintentional. If such errors offend you, I apologize in advance. AUTHOR'S NOTE: I wrote this story...

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Schoolgirl Fantasy Revised Version

As I sat on my couch, i was thinking, "Being alone doesn't have good perks. Maybe if I wanted to dream something naughty, it might be cool." So, I closed my eyes, and I dreamed of a very naughty schoolgirl who would do what i like. All of a sudden, I heard a sexy female voice say to me, "Hey Ace, you bad boy, you big stud." I woke up, and there was this hot girl who was dressed as a naughty schoolgirl. She had nice lovely pigtails, a very sexy tied tight white top, in which her gorgeous boobs...

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Schoolgirl and schoolboy

This story is a two part. We did it my way, then her way. Enjoy The first part is about how a schoolgirl fantasy, that I wanted to do with my girlfriend. The second part is how my girlfriend did the same kind of fantasy, but she had a twist of her own to do it. It all started, when we looking up costume on what to be for her Halloween company party. She wanted to be something sexy because everyone in her office think it's kind of boring, and she wants to change that. We were looking online and...

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THE LUCKY BABYSITTER Corrected version

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The Fulge Quick fix version

The “Fulge” – quick fix version,Due to popular request I am publishing a much shortened version of the “Fulge”. The story picks up after Helena has met Jake Armstrong and Richard. In am summarizing 2/3 of the story in the first couple paragraphs to give some context and an unjust introduction to the characters.PS: if you haven’t yet read the full version you are missing out on a couple “goodies”.--------------------------------------------------Helena is a beautiful 39 year old Spanish woman....

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Romys Sexual Journey from Schoolgirl to Schoolgirl Part 2

The final day of term was mighty hectic. A lot of tears and taking of phone numbers, addresses, future education plans, ‘I’m sure going to miss you ladies. It’s been a real gas. We’ve had some fabulous times together and I just hope we’ll bump into each other sometime in the future,’ I said. And then it hit me! That’s what it was - Paul. I had really been missing him since our liaison and, stupidly I didn’t even know what his surname was! Later that day I would be even further away from him...

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The Fulge Quick fix version

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Alternate Fantasy XXX Revised Version

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Black Lace long version

Black Lace has been expanded upon after my first writing. I intentionally sent the shorter version to meet Bashful's Holloween Story 99 guidelines. Regretablly, only part 1 has been written to date. It's hard to say if and when I'll ever write a part 2. I never intended to, leaving the follow on to the reader's imagination. This story was written long before there was a site on which to post it. I did write only for myself back then. ********************** BLACK LACE (long...

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Sisters Completed version

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Best Enjoyed Cold 2012 version

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A Mistressslave Beautiful Relationship Spanish version

Desde edades tempranas de mi adolescencia recuerdo tener fantas?as sobre una mujer ejerciendo poder sobre m? UNA HERMOSA RELACI?N AMA-ESCLAVO CAP?TULO 1 ? La primera sesi?nDesde edades tempranas de mi adolescencia recuerdo tener fantas?as sobre una mujer ejerciendo poder sobre m?. Tanto psicol?gicamente como f?sicamente, que me atara e inmovilizara para tenerme a su completa merced, sin que yo pudiera hacer nada para evitar lo que estuviera por hacerme, que me usara a su antojo y para su placer, que me humi...

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McQueen Fucks Sally Carerra Short Version

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Girly Man 04

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Girly Joe

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My Strange story extended version

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Husband Wife and Schoolboys

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WoMen in red english version

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Johanne English version

*Warning: I’m N-O-T a professional translator. So I ask you to show some indulgence to inevitable errors which you will find in this text. By hoping, however, that there is not too much! Well, at least, I tried my best! This short lesbian novel is the translation of a text which I wrote in French, there’s some years ago. I sincerely hope you’ll like it. Love you all, folks! Johanne (English version)That makes about fifteen minutes that I walk in the street now. According to the numbers of...

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Growing up in a housefull of women Long version

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The Bag revised Mistress version

So. I expect that you’ve already read my pathetic husband’s version of the last few months. I’ve just read it – and as a result he is curled in the fetal position at my feet crying, maybe through remorse, but mostly because he has just sustained a reasonably brutal beating of his balls and cock, for being a LYING LITTLE SHIT! (He just received 3 more stamps from me on his bruised and unbelievably swollen member).Some of what he told you is undoubtedly true. He has for the last 9 months spent...

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Rear Window Revised Version

I was unhappy with some aspects of the original Rear Window.so I rewrote parts of it. I am now happy wit this new revised version,EnjoyRear WindowNikkie SilkRear Window is a 1954 film directed by Alfred Hitchcock and starringJames Stewart and Grace Kelly. This fictional story is inspired by someof the characters and events of the film. For a while I wished I could go back and start that day again. It hadall begun so well. The forecast was for a beautiful summer's day; clearblue skies and wall...

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Janette Klein revised version

The author kindly advises that this story and its characters are entirely fictitious. It contains descriptions of exhibitionism, lesbian sex and graphic language and is only suitable for persons over 18 years old.Janette Klein (revised version)(A young voyeur gets help from a bisexual girl to arrange a lesbian tryst between two heterosexual colleagues.) Winter. It’s snowing outside. The streets slowly turn white. I’m on the first floor. My fingertips touch the cold glass of the balcony doors. I...

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Cinderella A Modern Version

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The New You GenePink Version

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The New You GeneBlue Version

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A Dialogue Between A Wife and Her Husband Fuller Version

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Club 17 Lheriss version

Have you ever heard of those common rumors about secret places where the megarich have their super secluded sex parties? Where the people running the nations would whatever they desire? The backroom within backrooms? What kind of things go on in such places? Marian Dureo knew quite a bit about such things. In fact, she had even laid eyes on it. Officially, she worked in the kitchen of Gran Morte's, a high-end restaurant in the Eastern District. Unofficially she was also in charge of...

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Club 17 Sams version

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Dean Corlls Diary Screenplay Version

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The Lockdown Shemale Version

This is another version of my story about the LockdownWhenever a new tenant moves into one of the adjoining flats I’m always interested in who they are, and with good reason. Living in a flat in a converted house (in my case a turn of the last century, three storey terraced townhouse) anti-social neighbours are the last thing I needed. I’ve lived in flats since I was 21 with my current one situated on a tree-lined road around the corner from Cardiff’s Roath recreation Ground. It was my fourth...

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McQueen Fucks Sally Carerra Extended Version

McQueen fucks Sally (with extended backstory)Short version also availableLightning McQueen, a cocky rookie racecar, speeds through Radiator Springs during the night in search of his transporter rig, Mack. He is pursued by Sheriff, the local law enforcement officer, and destroys the road while being chased. He soon crashes into power lines and is arrested and impounded. Days later, during the trial, the town attorney, Sally Carrara, a curvy, sleek sky blue Porsche, enters the courtroom. “Holy...

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Hole in the Wall extract Straight Version

Harri’s computer time confirmed the hopeful news the office clock had already told her. She put her coffee cup to her lips—her “blowjob lips”, as Patricia often joked—and sank the final grainy dregs. She dared to stare at her computer once more, seeing little more than a vague collection of numbers and graphs that began to blur as they always did at this time in the afternoon. She leaned back in her chair with a sigh, letting her half-closed eyes drift over the office partition. The words...

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The teen play trilogy Part 1 extended version

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Romys Sexual Journey from Schoolgirl to Schoolgirl Part 1

My interest in sex really started when I was about teens. One Saturday morning in the 1950s I was at home whilst my parents had gone out to visit my gran. The only other person in the house was my brother, Joe, who was just over a year older than me. I was doing my homework downstairs when I hit a snag. I needed a ruler and I’d left mine at school. I knew my brother probably had one and popped up to his bedroom to borrow one. He mustn’t have heard me coming up the stairs and opening his...

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Melody Smiths Schooldays

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Amanda Joins The School Newspaper Chapter 2 of Schoolgirl Amanda Learns Discipline

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Miss Sue Sheri and Me Home schooling Part 1

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When Good Schoolgirls Behave Badly They Are PaddledOn Guard

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Catholic Schoolteacher

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Nurturing Nubile NovicesChapter 11 Sues Sexy Schoolteacher

Posted: April 21, 2002 - 12:00:00 am All good things must come to an end and the college student's summer sojourn with his aunt and her nubile daughters was no exception. His amoral activities during his four-month visit did, however, have a lasting effect that went beyond the debauchment of his adolescent cousins and the first manifestation effect of this involved eleven-year-old Sue. Dear Dairy - I sure miss Bill. And Jan, too. Cept she's sposed to be home weekends. I think Mom guessed...

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Subversion

This is the world of Caldxeria. Your county is a small one on the coast, it's main city Rieo is where your family resides. Several years ago, your father Duke Perrin died of smallpox and left you as the rightful ruler. Now, you have decided to take your rightful place as king of Caldxeria. But how do you begin?

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Inversion

As I grew older, so grew the feeling that some portions of the potentials in life were, or already had, passed by me. Before I tell you my story, allow me to present for your consideration the frustrations I dealt with on a near daily basis or in other words, some of my history. I was pretty much your normal geeky sort of kid as a teenager, dealing with all the usual problems that come during that so turbulent period in a young persons life we all call puberty and youth, the time we...

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Linking Spell The Inversion

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My Shallow Regret Chapter 11 Reversion

"Andrew, get your lazy ass out of bed!" My head was pounding as I heard my mother's scream reverberate throughout the house. The last thing I'd remembered was Bryce's punch landing solidly against my head, so I had no idea how I got home. I sat up in bed and started rubbing my temples to shake off this headache, and thought maybe I'd misheard my mother, but then she stormed into my room with a basket of laundry and dumped it on the floor. "Dammit, Andrew," she said as she shook the...

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