Meri Mallu Mummy Leela Part27
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Caught By All Part 2
By Kathi B. Johnson
Joline, Karyn and Carly arrived at the theater. It was a typical Saturday night.
There were all sorts of people he knew from school milling about. He felt odd and
out of place in his black dress and heels. He felt like a high society woman, not
some teenage girl going to the movies with her friends.
He glanced around and saw Jon Walters, the high school graduate whom he has seen
earlier at the park. Jon was hanging outside the theater with his friends and
noticed the three girls walking.
He rushed towards them, "Hi Joline. Long time no see. You look extremely
beautiful this evening."
"Thanks Jon," Joe nervously replied.
Karyn and Carly had smirks on their faces and noticed Jon was looking Joe over
from head to toe. Of course Jon thought that Joe was a beautiful teenaged girl,
dressed to the nines, out with her friends. He would probably freak out if he
found out the truth.
"I was wondering if you wanted to grab some lunch tomorrow?" he asked.
"Uh...no sorry I can't," Joe girlishly replied as he blushed, "I have chores to
do all day long."
"Okay. Next weekend maybe? Let me give you my number." Jon said as he wrote down
his number on a piece of paper, "Talk to you soon I hope." He smiled and handed
it to Joe.
"Jon Walters! He's a cutie! I envy you Joline." Karyn laughed as they entered the
theater.
***
The movie was pretty good. Afterwards, the three were standing outside of the
theater when Carl and Tina walked by, unaware that their best friend as standing
right there dressed as a girl. Joe was nervous but they did not recognize him.
Karyn said, "What a great movie! Carly and I will take you home now Joline. You
should really think about giving Jon Walters a call. We'll see you on Monday at
school. We left all of the clothes at your house. On your bed is a surprise. You
better wear those jeans, bra, camisole and pantyhose to school on Monday. Or
else!"
They took him home and dropped him off. He went inside, exhausted from the long
day in skirts. He fell asleep on the couch, still dressed so very pretty.
***
Sunday morning Joe awoke with a start. The phone was ringing. He answered it. It
was his mother telling him that her business trip was extended another week. She
would be home next Tuesday and wired him some money for food and other
necessities.
He spent the day straightening the house and other chores. He also spent time
sitting out in the sun in his backyard. He wore a cute little 2-piece bikini
(which he filled out nicely with the help of the breast forms), sunglasses and
lay out on the lawn chair reading a few magazines. He spent time on his back and
on his stomach, after rubbing his whole body with a coconut tanning oil. He spent
more time than he wanted to, and got a dark and even tan over his body. As he was
out back, the mailman came around to the back gate and knocked. Joe got up and
greeted him. It was the money his mother had wired him. Joe caught the mailman
looking over his smooth body. He followed his gaze from the tops of his nice
breasts, down to his shapely, hair-free legs to his bare foot candy apple red
toes. He liked it when people stared at him.
Returning to the house, he took off his swimsuit to reveal the most delicate set
of tan lines on his body.
"Now I've done it! How will I explain this!" he said as he looked into the mirror
at the obviously girly placed tan lines.
Tomorrow was school. He glanced at the clothes Karyn and Carly wanted him to
wear.
"What have I gotten myself into?" he said dejected.
With the new money in hand, he got the urge to go out for a nice Sunday lunch.
Dressed in a simple flowered skirt, pink "princess" tee, and white sandals with
smooth strappy upper, padded sock, wood midsole and 3" natural wood colored heel,
he got into his car and went to the local caf? for lunch. He sat alone at a table
with his legs crossed. Nobody gaze him a second glace. They all thought he was an
attractive girl out for lunch. He ate light, a salad and diet soda and admired
all of the men who looked his way during the meal. He was cute, he had to admit
it.
***
Monday morning. The first day of school. Joe was very scared. It was his
sophomore year and he prayed that Karyn and Carly would keep his hobby a secret.
He was not looking forward to seeing them at all. He awoke really early and
removed the red nail polish from his fingernails. They were still slightly longer
for a boy, but since they were artificial and extended, he did not know how to
take them off. He would just accept them and make a "fashion statement". He
hopped they were not too noticeable, as they were only a quarter inch longer than
his natural nails. Taking off his blue cashmere, fine-spun, semi-sheer chemise
with antiqued lace trim sleep gown, he hopped into the shower. He shaved his arms
and legs and underarms. After the shower, he dried off and rubbed lotion and baby
oil all over his body. He was very sweet smelling and smooth. He got ready for
school.
Stepping into a lacy pair of pink panties and then sliding the taupe pantyhose up
his smooth legs, he felt unusually sexy staring at his red toenails shinning
brightly through the darker material of the sandalfoot hose. He stepped into his
new Levis fit and flair boy-cut jeans with a 20" leg opening. The jeans had a 5-
pocket styling with zipper fly. These are the clothes the two girls had bribed
him into wearing. He decided not to wear the simple white bra and camisole, for
fear of them being seen by his peers through his white tee shirt. He did bring
them in his book bag however, along with his cork, platform sandals and breast
forms for hidden comfort. He was totally embarrassed by wearing these girl jeans.
They did look awfully feminine, but suitable for boys as well he thought. They
weren't too bad. Covering his nylon-encased toes with white socks and then
putting on his sneakers, he grabbed his book bag and drove to school. It was a
beautiful late summer morning. A flurry of thoughts entered his mind on the drive
to school. He looked very sexy this weekend and was worried that the girls would
tell the school how he spent his spare time. His mom would be back home from her
business trip a week from Tuesday so he had to finish cleaning his house and re-
hide all of his girly clothes and make-up.
He arrived at school and nobody gave him a second glance. As far as he knew,
nobody cared how he was dressed. He seemed almost invisible. He saw a few
friends, waved and immediately headed for Mrs. Cole's office because he had 15
minutes to spare before his first class started. She had asked him to stop by the
other day after catching him at the grocery store dressed as Joline. He went to
the second floor of the school and knocked on Mrs. Cole's office door.
She looked up from her work and smiled broadly, "Come in Joseph," she said. He
entered her office and closed the door behind him, "My you look slightly
different than from the last time I saw you at the grocery store. I was in such a
state of shock I meant to tell you that a white slip in a black dress is a
fashion no-no. I am assuming you found the hairspray okay?"
Mrs. Cole looked beautiful as usual, her long blond hair cascading over her
shoulders. She was wearing a royal blue scoop-neck pullover top, matching royal
blue elastic waist skirt with drawstring, nude pantyhose and black pumps. The
skirt flowed to just below her knees. It was a casual and comfortable outfit Joe
thought to himself. She was a former model and only in her 30's. Every guy in
school always had a thing for her. Joe always liked her fashion sense. She sat on
the edge of her desk.
"Yes," he replied as he sat down, "I am very worried that Karyn and Carly will
tell the whole school my secret. I'd simply die if anyone found out. What should
I do?"
"Oh Joseph don't worry. Whatever happens will happen. But I must ask. If, you
don't want anyone to know about your cross dressing, why are you wearing such
totally girlie jeans?" asked Mrs. Cole as she crossed her legs and looked at him
intently.
"You can tell? I thought they look a little like boy's jeans." He whined.
"Honey, they do look a bit like boys jeans. I used to be a model remember? I know
a lot about fashion and those look like female jeans to me. I loved that color
nail polish you had on your nails that I bought the same shade myself! No matter,
I am sure nobody will notice. I will have a talk with Karyn and Carly and we'll
see if we can work this whole mess out. Deal?"
"Deal! Thanks Mrs. Cole," Joseph said as he stood up, "Well I'm off to class.
Talk to you later."
"Have a good first day back to school. See you second hour," she said merrily as
he walked out of the office.
Mrs. Cole shook her head as she noticed the very visible panty line evident on
Joseph's backside.
'Oh dear,' she thought to herself as she uncrossed her legs, hopped off her desk
and went about her lesson planning.
***
First period was US History. He walked into the class and noticed Karyn and Carly
both sitting in the back of the class. He did not know they would be in this
class!
Before he could think, Karyn said, "Sit over here by us Joe."
As class was soon starting, he headed to the back of the class and sat in the
desk directly between Carly and Karyn,
"Hello," he said meekly.
"I see you're wearing those jeans. They look cute on you," Karyn giggled a
whisper as she ran her hand over his back, "But not wearing the bra I see. Tsk
Tsk. You're lucky we don't expose you right here and now. I am sure the football
players would enjoy beating the shit out of a sissy like you."
Carly just giggled and Joseph spoke, "Look, this is getting ridiculous. Please
leave me alone. I did what you asked. I even brought the bra and camisole in my
bag."
"Oh who's being a cry baby bitch? We're going to all be good friends this year.
We're sophomores now and are eligible to try-out for the cheerleading team. You
should come try out with us. We'd love a strong guy on the squad, even one as
pretty as you. You better try out tomorrow. That is all I will say." said Karyn
as the teacher started class.
The class hour went by like a blur. Joe had a lot of emotions flowing through his
body. He did not like being but in this predicament. What was he going to do?
"You better put on your little bra and camisole after this class. And take off
those awful white socks. You've got to be hot wearing all of those layers. You
know what will happen if you do not do as I say." Karyn demanded.
As the bell rang, he hopped up from the desk and rushed out the door, not hearing
the giggles of the two girls and their comments about his fashionable girlie
jeans, longer nails and majorly visible panty line. After class, Joe reluctantly
headed towards the English wing, where his next class was to take place. He
stared at his book bag, knowing the bra and camisole were resting inside. He
thought he would check to see if Mrs. Cole was in her office.
When he entered the English office area, Mrs. Cole was nowhere to be found.
Resigned, he saw the teacher's washroom and decided that it was a safe enough
place to put on his bra and camisole.
Entering the private bathroom, he removed his sneakers and then took off his
socks, the uneasy feeling of seeing his pantyhose-clad, painted toes here at
school gripping him. Shoving his socks into his bag, he quickly took off his tee
shirt and pulled out the bra. He hastily put on the bra, his shoulder length
brown hair getting in the way.
'Shit!' he thought.
Finally adjusting the straps and putting on the camisole, he was about to put
back on his tee shirt when the door to the bathroom opened.
"Sorry!" said Mrs. Cole as she starred in amazement at Joe, in stockinged feet,
girlie jeans, bra and camisole, his brown hair all mussed, "What are you doing
Joseph?"
"I uh...I mean...I..." he tried to explain but could not muster up the words.
Mrs. Cole quickly closed and locked the door to the bathroom, "Joseph, we've got
a few minutes before class. This is no time to play dress-up! We've got to get
you dressed and ready for class!" she reached into her bag and pulled out a
cosmetics case and handed it to him along with a brush, "Quick, put on a little
make-up, brush your hair and get some shoes on while I run to the department
lost-and-found to find you a blouse to wear!"
"But..." shamed he questioned, but it was too late for she was out the door.
With shaking hands, he applied some a little foundation, pink lipstick, a little
mascara and some eye shadow. He brushed his hair and then looked into the mirror
to reveal the face of an attractive teenage girl. He pulled the cork, platform
sandals out of his bag and put them on when Mrs. Cole returned with a dark red
spaghetti strap tee with thin. Narrow straps. It was awfully feminine.
"I'll give you a restroom pass when we get into class so you can go to the
bathroom and change back into your other clothes. We're running out of time!" she
quickly said as she helped Joe into the tee, hiding the thin straps of his
camisole and bra, "You look very pretty by the way," she added. She looked at him
puzzled and then said, "Nice tan Joe. You're so girlish but are a bit flat-
chested."
"I've got some breast forms in my bag," he was afraid to admit.
Before he knew it, he placed them in the cups of his bra, creating the illusion
of a modest sized bust.
"I-I can't go to class dressed like this Mrs. Cole. They'll all notice me for
sure!" pleaded Joe.
"Joline hush! You look fine. It will only be for a few minutes..." and with that,
the bell rang.
The two scooped up their things and rushed to class. The hallway was not crowded
so the two made it to classroom 213 quickly. When they entered, everyone starred
at them both. Joe did not make eye contact with anyone and quietly made his way
to the front of the classroom and sat in an awaiting seat, demurely sitting and
crossing his legs.
"Sorry I'm late class, but Joline and I had a meeting and time got away from us,"
said Mrs. Cole to the class. "Welcome to Honors English Two, I'm Mrs. Cole. I
recognize a few of you from last year and some fresh faces," she said with a
smiling glance towards Joe, who just wanted to melt away into nothing. She told
the class that she used to be a model and had been teaching Honor's English for 4
years. "Let us start off today by each standing in front of the class to
introduce ourselves. Joline, please make your introduction."
What was Mrs. Cole doing?! Joe was shocked and in a desperate haze as he got up
and stood before the class. He was more mortified than anything. He was
disturbingly shy but gave off the impression of being demure. He bit his lip and
tasted the lipstick causing him more apprehension as he looked down at his
sandal-clad feet.
He looked up towards the class and in his best feminine best voice he said,
"Hello, I'm Joline Newman, cousin of Joseph Newman. I'm new in town from Cedar
Rapids and..." He was cut off as the fire drill went off!
All of the students streamed into the hallway, including Joe, heading for the
nearest exit. It was an orderly egress, except for the fact that he was dressed
like a girl. Upon exiting the building, Joe reached into his book bag and pulled
out his sunglasses.
Mrs. Cole was immediately at his side, "Sorry Joline. I thought it would be fun
for you to introduce yourself to the class! I was getting ready to give you the
pass to the restroom to go change when the fire alarm went off."
"It's okay. It was a scary thrill," he laughed, "I am going to my car and
changing my clothes. I'll remove the make-up and then head back to your class,"
he told Mrs. Cole.
"Uh oh," said Mrs. Cole, "You've introduced yourself to my class as Joline! You
better not come back today. I'll excuse the absence. Just hang around until your
next class. We'll figure something out."
With that, Joe started to make his way towards his car. On his way there, he saw
Karyn, Carly and their group of friends.
He tried to steer clear but was stopped by their girlish screams, "JOLINE! COME
OVER HERE! Come on!" called Karyn.
Joe had no choice and walked over to the group of giddy girls, "Hi." he greeted
them unenthusiastically.
"Aren't you looking cute today? Everyone, I would like you all to meet Joline
Newman. She's new to the school and we're trying to talk her into trying out for
the cheerleading squad tomorrow." explained Karyn, her face all a glow.
"Hello everyone." Joe said as cheerily perked up.
He might as well act the part of a teenage girl, though he was completely
mortified. All of the girls tried to talk him into joining the team, but he just
said he was unsure. He chatted for a bit, found out that Tami and Linda were in
his Honors English Class and then excused himself, heading again towards his car.
Karyn following behind, "Where are you going Joline?" she asked.
"I'm going to my car to change out of this shirt and shoes. In case you haven't
noticed, I'm a guy dressed in girl's clothes. I feel silly and must go change.
The girl's jeans were enough, but now I'm showing off my toes in sandals and
wearing spaghetti strapped tee," He told her curtly, "and I can't believe you
introduced me to your friends as Joline!"
"Would it have made you feel any better if I introduced you as Mr. Joe Newman?
Try to explain your pretty Candy Apple Red toes to them then! Face it hon, nobody
even noticed boring boy Joe Newman today. But now you're creating a new buzz as
Joline. You're actually accepted for a change! I knew you were a special girl
when I first laid eyes on you at the salon. Looks like you are stuck my dear
lady. You have no choice but to assume the role of Joline, lest people find out
your secret."
She was right.
"You're right Karyn," he said dejected, "I guess I better try to work something
out. Looks like Joline is here to stay."
"Wonderful! Oh and honey, since Joline is staying around indefinitely, you've
gotta remove those pantyhose coz they don't go with the sandals." Said Karyn as
the fire alarm all clear signaled and everyone headed back into the building.
On the way back in, Joe caught sight of his best friends Carl and Tina. He
avoided them until he could explain what happened. After a quick jaunt to the
women's restroom to remove his pantyhose, he went back to English class where he
was surprisingly greeted by Mrs. Cole with a wink. He sat in the back of the room
with Tami and Linda, his new acquaintances whom he met outside.
After English class, Mrs. Cole wanted to speak to Joe. He walked up to her as she
was gathering her things, "Joline. I see you've taken to your new role. I'll see
what I can do about changing your transcripts and such. What you need to do is
explain it to your mother."
"She's extended her work meeting out of town. She'll be gone another week, which
will give me plenty of time to fill her in, if I decide to that is."
"You must tell your mom! You can't masquerade as a girl only at school."
"Okay. I will when she returns home from her business trip."
***
Lunchtime came around and Joe sat with his new friends at a table in the
cafeteria eating a salad, his legs crossed, unconsciously bobbing his foot up and
down. This was the only time he had been able to relax all day. Things were
looking better for him. He had not been harassed by the usual bullies so far and
was accepted as Joline and made a lot of new friends. They sat around and talked
about boys and fashion and classes. Nobody seemed to know that he was once Joseph
Newman the nerd.
By the end of his first day of school, Joe was frazzled. Arriving home, he was
unsure of what he was going to do. Everyone now knew him as Joline in his
classes. Looking at himself in the mirror, he felt totally right.
"What is to become of me now?" he said aloud, watching the appealing girl in the
mirror.
Wearing the same outfit as he did in school, he went to the store to pick up some
random beauty products. He looked up Mrs. Cole's telephone number in the phone
book and gave her a call.
"Hey kiddo, I have done some paper work and you are now enrolled in the school as
Joline Newman. You'll have to get a new student ID tomorrow," she said, "And
don't worry your pretty little head."
***
Monday night was uneventful. It was around 6:30 in the evening. Joe sat on the
couch, bare foot, his gold ankle bracelet on his right ankle and his legs curled
underneath him. He watching a campy love story movie on the television while
wearing a pink tee shirt and velour spa wear. The pants were very sensual and
extremely relaxed. They were snug fitting with a contour waistband and slightly
flared legs in a Paris pink color. He had so many clothes in his special chest
closet that he brought out. He had redone his make-up and had just finished
redoing his manicure. There was no use in hiding his long nails now, so he
thought he would make them more pretty.
The doorbell rang and he went to answer it. He totally forgot that he was dressed
a girl. It was Karyn thank goodness. She burst into the room.
"Sexy pants Joline my girl. I was in the neighborhood and wanted to stop by and
remind you about cheerleading try-outs tomorrow. I really think you should try-
out."
Reluctantly Joe agreed, "Okay. I'll do it. Better that I become involved with my
new persona."
"You're so swish! See you tomorrow," Karyn said as she kissed him on the cheek
and left.
He returned to the sofa, crossing his legs and humming. There was another knock
on the door and he slowly got up to answer it. This time, he spied through the
peephole. It was his best friend Tina!
"Open up Joe! I know you're in there. I see the television on." She said through
the door.
He started to run towards the bathroom when the door opened and she walked in. He
forgot to lock the door!
"Joe?" she asked. He made it to the bathroom and locked the door. "Joe?" she
called.
"I'm in the bathroom," he yelled through the door, "I'll be out in a minute." He
said as he frantically washed off his make-up, put on a pair of sweatpants, his
old Metallica T-shirt and socks.
His nails! He would just have to keep his hands in his pockets.
He opened the door to the bathroom, put his hands in his pockets and walked back
into the living room to find Tina sitting on the couch and surfing channels on
the TV.
"Hey Tina," he said.
"What's your problem lately Joe? You've been acting really weird. It seems like
you've been avoiding Carl and I. We didn't even see you at school today. Care to
explain?" asked Tina.
He took a few steps forward and stumbled, his hands failing out of his pockets to
catch his fall.
She stood up and took one look at his girlish red nails and said with utter
shock, "I-I think we need to talk."
***
He sat Tina down and told her the whole story. About his cross-dressing, the
jaunt to the salon, Karyn and Carly, school, Mrs. Cole and everything.
She took it rather well and after a moment of silence said, "Well you've already
got the great manicure. How about the rest? Can I see Joline?"
"Sure," he said as he went into his bedroom and got dressed.
After a few minutes, he opened the door to his room and sashayed out into the
living room. He was wearing a sky-blue, long slant pocket chino skirt that ended
just above his bare ankles. It was a year round casual favorite. Uncomplicated.
Understated. It was easy fit with front pockets and back slit. With it, a
matching blue blouse with puffy sleeves. He had brushed out his hair, reapplied
his make-up and added some clip-on earrings. It took her to realize that this
feminine teen girl was her friend Joe.
Her mouth dropped, as she looked him over from head to toe, "Joe?"
"It's me Tina. It's me." He said as he walked towards her.
He stood in front of her looking utterly girlish, his right leg leaning in and
the toes of his right bare foot digging into the white carpet.
"You're beautiful! This has got to be the reason you have been acting so strange!
Did you get a tan?" she asked.
***
Tuesday was an interesting day. Arriving at school is his short-sleeved pink polo
shirt with solid white collar, 3 button front and allover pink and white stripes
(the tee he wore on Saturday) and Levis belted jean mini skirt which was very
short and sassy. It went down to a hip 16" length, well above his knees and was
cotton denim. Ankle bracelet and sandals completed the look. Arriving in his
first hour class, he headed to the back of the room to sit with Karyn and Carly.
He crossed his tan legs and talked to them about the details of the cheerleading
try-outs after school. As he sat, he noticed a boy named Harry staring at him. He
bobbed his right foot, making his right sandal fall off her foot. He marveled at
the effect of his female attraction. Harry, in turn, noted to himself what lovely
perfume he was wearing and sexy feet.
To Be Continued CHEERLEADING TRYOUTS
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