Xena Versus The Spartans
- 4 years ago
- 116
- 0
New Start 6 Part 1 free porn video
THE NEW START 6
By Paul G. Jutras
"Are you ready?" asked Ann. Standing at the bottom of the
stairs in a flower print dress, white two inch sandals and
a white sweater, Paul's mother called up to her son to
hurry up. "Orientation for the first years of your new
private school is today."
"Are you sure this private school doesn't have a dress
uniform?" Paul called down.
"Yes, dear," she replied.
"How do I look?" Paul asked.
He stepped out of his room with his hair up in a blue
blouse and ankle length skirt with slits of the side. He
looked down to his toes whose polish reflected the 4th of
July weekend with a red white and blue alternating pattern.
"Like the pretty daughter I've always wanted." Ann smiled
as she looked him over. "You were very lucky to be accepted
to Tracy Stewert Jr. High."
"You mean Transsexual Jr. High," Paul laughed at the
school's nickname.
"I still can't believe it happened by accident." Ann said
as they headed out to the wooden side panel station wagon.
"I was reading the folder on the school and it says that
this scientist came to speak to the school when some school
pranksters poured some chemicals into his experiment. The
formula went into the air like a virus and turned the two
school bullies into twin blonde girls with pigtails. It
also turned a white male into a black female. The formula
created works on males by removing the Y chromosome and
replacing it with an X. After that the scientist figured
out how the formula worked, he made a fortune by selling
the formula to the school; which went private, and offers
it to any transsexual of at least 12 or 13 year of age who
wants to become a real girl."
"Now only real girls and transsexuals go to the school."
Paul said as he undid his seat belt and gave his mom a hug.
"First year students have to just live as girls before the
principal will allow them to transform. Make sure that a
total change is what a boy like me wants."
As Paul got his books and headed to class, he noticed some
older students getting out of another car. One was in a
blue bikini and the other in a brown one. They went to the
trunk of the car. The one in brown stepped into a pair of
jeans and a matching T-shirt while the other slipped into a
sweatsuit.
"Must plan to hit the beach after classes," thought Paul.
He noticed a third girl get out of the car in a pink thong
bikini and pull a black T-shirt over her head. He also
noticed while the other two had red toe polish this third
one had her toes painted green instead.
Walking into the school, Paul noticed the hall filled with
red, white and blue streamers and other independence
holiday decorations. Walking down the hall Paul passed a
series of cheerleaders who seemed to be whispering to
themselves.
"Look at the time, Teddie." One girl said to one who Paul
guessed was the head of the squad. He watched as the
cheerleaders started taking off down the hall toward the
gym.
"Even though I know that a good number of the girls I'm
looking at are just boys dressed up like me," Paul thought.
"I can't help but feel that everyone is starring and
whispering about how I'm dressed."
"Greeting, welcome to homeroom." A young woman in a white
semi transparent blouse that revealed her bra straps, pink
skirt and nude hose said. Paul noticed the woman had kicked
a pair of white pumps under her desk as she seemed to
prefer to be in her stocking feet. "I'm your homeroom
teacher, Brandi." The woman said with a smile.
"Hello," said a sweet voice. "My name is Jennifer."
"I put Paula on my file here." Paul said with a smile. He
also recognized her from one of those who had gotten out of
the car in the parking lot. "I saw you arrive. Hopefully
next year I'll look good in a thong bikini like you."
"Saw my friends and me change in the parking lot, did you?"
Jennifer asked. "We're second years, but got letters in the
mail asking to be big sisters to the first years during
orientation."
"I thought you had already been transformed." Paul said as
he pulled his compact mirror from his purse and checked his
face.
"Try my lipstick," Jennifer said helpfully. "I think its
shade of pink will look good on you."
"Thanks." Paul said. "Are your friends here too?"
"They're in the other two homerooms." Jennifer said. "Are
you trying out for the cheer squad?"
"I always wanted to be a cheerleader, but with my poor
sense of balance I don't think I'd make it. Maybe I'll try
out when I'm a second year."
"Suit yourself." Jennifer shrugged. "The coach offers
special panties to give first years a flat crotch while in
uniform. It also gets one used to going to the rest room
since one doesn't have a choice with it on. That's why the
cheer squad came in today. To scout out those who might
replace last year graduates."
"Really?" said Paul. His hand moved to his own crotch and
wondered what it looked like flat. "Maybe I'll give it a
try. I've got to think about it."
Paul suddenly looked up to see Brandi standing over him.
"Sorry." Paul said feeling low for talking while his
teacher was trying to pass out information of what first
years were to expect and what was expected of them.
"Don't worry about it, dear," a first year said. He was
dressed in a black blouse and blue flower print skirt,
black hose and pumps. Paul admired both his bracelet and
his necklace. "My older sister went through all of it two
years ago, and nearly fell asleep. Besides the standard
stuff about respect you get lectured about at any school,
it's about stuff like the girls treating the boys like
girls in the locker rooms and bathrooms."
"Yes, Jane." Brandi said as she cleared her throat. "Some
students might want to hear it."
"Okay now." Brandi said. "As has already been pointed out
by your other classmates, you are to show one another
respect in cases of both the bathrooms as well as in the
locker room. There are no men here and all males are to be
treated simply as your fellow sisters."
Everyone just nodded in agreement as Brandi sat at the edge
of her desk and rubbed her nylon coated toes. "We are also
having cheerleader try-outs later in the day in the gym."
"Yes?" Brandi asked a boy whose hormones filled his gold
braless tank top with a C- cup. His top, sandals and ankle
length wrap around skirt seemed almost the same shade as
his short; but feminine, hair.
"Is it true that there isn't a dress code here?" He asked.
"That is correct, Kate." Brandi said as she checked the
roll list. "We do not have a dress code uniform even though
this is a private school. We do expect however that every
young lady here to dress half way descent. No ripped up
pants or T-shirts will be allowed on school grounds. If
seen in class with such attire, you're parents will be
called to pick you up."
As Paul laughed inward to himself, he couldn't help but
think this will be a great school to be in and that he'd be
one of those who make it to a 2nd year and true womanhood.
As the bell rang, Brandi dismissed the group. Paul gathered
his things and joined Jane and Jennifer as they walked out
of the classroom. "Do you think you're going to make it to
full womanhood?" Paul asked.
"I'm sure we both will." Jane said comfortingly. "I just
wish I had started on hormones sooner. I'm not sure if my
breasts will ever be as big as Kate's since small breasts
run in my family."
"Most of the members of my family are no more than a B cup
as well." Paul said as he looked down at his own jiggling
pair that was barely out of a training bra. "I don't expect
to get very big either."
"It's okay." Jennifer said. "Remember that it is how you
feel about yourself on the inside, not how you look like on
the outside."
"Easy for you to say," said Paul. "You're almost as big as
Kate."
"You may be jealous of Kate's jugs now, but wait until she
makes through being a newcomer." Jennifer said. "You keep
the size your hormones give you when you are transformed.
If he's lucky enough not to develop back problems in his
old age, he'll have to deal with men starring at him like
an object instead of a person the rest of his life."
As the threesome entered the gym, the cheerleaders were
waiting at a pre step up table on the floor. The first
years moved to the bleaches. "Welcome." One cheerleader
said as she stood up. "I'm Teddie, the head cheerleader.
This is Melody, Barbie, and Mary. We want to welcome you
all to cheerleader try outs. Those who want to try out come
down to the floor. The rest stay seated where you are."
"Are you going to try, Paula?" Jennifer asked.
"What about you?" Paul asked.
"I didn't make it last year, but why not." Jennifer giggled
as Jane also followed them down to the floor. When Jane got
out of the bleaches, she took off her heels and step them
aside.
"I hope my stockings don't make me slip on the floor too
much." Jane smiled as the three of them joined with a group
of other girls. Some Paul had seen from his homeroom.
Others he assumed must have come from the other homerooms.
"I'm sure you'll be fine." Jennifer said as she and Paul
also took off their sandals. "I didn't think to wear
sneakers since I planned to hit the beach later. You two
"girls" want to come? Results of the try outs will be
mailed to you. You'll find out if you're in just before
school officially starts."
"Sounds like fun." Paul said with a smile as they watched a
first year in a white sweater, red mini skirt and suntan
pantyhose busting some cheerleading moves on the floor.
"He's going to be hard to beat."
"So how long have you wanted to be a cheerleader?" Jennifer
asked.
"My mom is a teacher at my old school." Paul said as the
sole of her right foot rubbed against his left leg. "One
summer she ran a cheerleader camp out of our house. I got
to help the girls make their pom-poms and practice their
routines with them. I really had a lot of fun."
"I'm sure you'll make it." Jane said as Jennifer was called
out onto the floor to do her routine. When they saw
Jennifer routine, they couldn't believe that she didn't
make it last year. "Maybe not."
"Thanks." Paul muttered. Jane soon watched Paul take
Jennifer's place on the floor and was surprised how limber
he was and how well he performed after all. Jane was good
too, thought she didn't think so herself.
"Thank you all for coming." Teddie said as all the
cheerleaders stood up and clapped. "As your homeroom big
sisters have probably told you already, the results of the
try outs will be sent to you by mail. You'll know if you
made the team before the start of school."
"That was fun." Jane said out of breath. "I think you two
made it."
"You were good too." Paul said. "We were up against some
real good competition. It will be tough."
As Paul left the school, his mother was waiting in the
parking lot to pick him up. As he leaned through the
driver's window, he said. "Mom, this is my school mentor
Jennifer. She's a second year and asked my friend Jane and
I to the beach. Can I see you at home later on?"
"Sure dear." Ann replied. "You have to spend a year living
in public as a girl while going to this school. You might
as well get use to it now."
Paul wasn't sure how uncomfortable his mother was to hear
him getting wolf whistles from some men as he joined Jane
and the girls in their car. She waited until the car had
driven off before she stood off herself. "This should be an
interesting summer," she thought.
TO BE CONTINUED.
Bree
- 01.12.2021
- 8
- 0
