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Kitten By Cheryl Lynn All rights reserved by the author. Downloads for personal enjoyment allowed; all other use strictly forbidden. This is a work of fiction. ------------------------------------------- Part One Running away from home had been a lot easier than Josh had thought it would have been. He was in the big city by the bay, had money in his pocket, and for the moment not a care in the world. He was free from his domineering step-father and bratty step-brother and sister. What more could he ask for? He asked himself as he strolled away from the bus station. He couldn't help but smile when he thought about how his step-father would react when he discovered his cash missing. Almost three thousand dollars in small bills and it was all Josh's now. Josh walked along the sidewalk until he became hungry and decided to stop at an outdoor caf?. He ordered a cheese burger sub, fries and fresh lemonade. He didn't think twice about flashing the large wad of cash as he paid the bill. He sat under the umbrella and as he ate looked at all the people walking by. He was absorbed in his observations and did not notice the tall brunette standing beside his chair. It wasn't until she put her hand on his shoulder, that he became aware of her. "Excuse me," she said, "Would you mind if I shared your table? There doesn't seem to be any others available." Josh looked up into her face and was stunned by her beauty. It took him several seconds to find his voice and awkwardly said, "Sure." She placed her salad and drink on the table and took the seat opposite him. She had large sparkling blue eyes, brunette hair in a page boy style, gorgeous full bright red lips that broke into a gleaming smile. She was wearing a gray business suit with a pale blue satin blouse with a cowl neck. Josh could see the faint outline of her bra though the blouse. "I hope you don't mind?" she began as she straightened her skirt and placed her napkin in her lap. "Normally, I like to eat alone myself, but... she paused to wave her hand indicating the full tables... I'm Joanne by the way. You're new in town aren't you?" Josh looked puzzled until she pointed her finger towards his suitcase sitting beside his chair. "Oh... er... yeah," he managed. "I'm Josh. Nice to meet you Joanne." It didn't take Joanne long to get Josh's life story and that he hadn't found a place to stay. "Look sweetie, if you like, I have a spare room that you can use until you get your bearings," she offered as she finished her meal. "My roommate got married last week and you are welcome to use it. I have some business to take care of at the moment, but here is the address and if you want the room I'll be there just after dark. Okay. I'll see you then. Bye Josh." Josh sat at the table for some time after Joanne left not believing his luck. His first day in town and already a great looking chick was offering him a place to stay. Sure she was at least five or six years older than he was, but he had always heard that older women made better lovers. Now he only had a few hours to kill before he headed to her place. 000 The cab pulled up to the curb at the address Joanne had given him. Josh was a little surprised as the neighborhood looked a little seedy and run down to him. He looked questioningly at the cabbie as he paid the bill. The cabbie looked at his fare, shook his head, and said, "Look kid, the address you gave me is on the second floor over that club. You sure this is where you want to go?" Josh for some reason didn't like the way the cabbie looked at him. Maybe it was because he reminded him of his step-father's condescending manner. Always telling him what to do, get his hair cut, study, how to dress and all that bull, he was old enough and smart enough not to have to listen to all that shit. The cabbie had the same attitude and Josh's response was a curt, "Yeah, I know and it's no business of yours what I do or where I go asshole!" As the cabbie drove off, Josh had second thoughts. The building in front of him had a huge pink neon sign flashing "Kitten Club" and play bills lining both sides of the door advertising "Boy/Girl All Nude Review." Next to the club was a gateway with the address Joanne had given him posted above it and an intercom beside the entrance. "Boy/Girl All Nude Review," Josh thought as he walked to the door. "Must be naked boys and girls. Man, I never thought you could be all naked like that on stage and why would anyone want to see naked boys? Ugh! That's gross." He pushed the buzzer and was rewarded with the sound of Joanne's voice telling him to come on up. Joanne met him at the door and showed him in. The apartment was nicely furnished but somewhat Spartan. It had a living room, kitchen, bath, two bedrooms. He was shown into his bedroom and to his surprise it was very femininely furnished. The vanity just to the left of the door had a pink net drapery and hot pink satin covered bench seat. Filling up the rest of the room was a double bed with bright pink satin comforter and lacy pink pillow shams and white dresser. The walls were covered with posters of half naked men and boy bands and the single window was draped in pink and white lace. A single bedside table with glass top was draped in the same pink netting as the vanity. A white alarm clock and matching porcelain lamp with a pink lamp shade completed the room's contents. "Well, Josh," Joanne said as she walked him into the feminine room. "I'm afraid that this will have to do. Ronnie, my ex-room mate was something of a frilly girl and her room reflects that. You'll just have to live with it until I can get enough money to redecorate. You don't mind do you?" Josh was dumb struck for several minutes as he took in the room and its contents. "Err, I guess so," he managed to mumble. Inside he was trembling and a strong desire to run was abated when Joanne put her arm around his shoulder and leaned down to kiss his cheek. "A strong man like you shouldn't be worried about his masculinity just because he has to stay in a femmie room," she whispered into his ear. "You're not afraid that you will turn into a girl by staying in this room are you?" she said laughingly as she took his hand and led him further into the room. "Come on let's get your things put up and then we can get something to eat for dinner." "Oh, Shit!" Josh exclaimed as he suddenly became aware that he had left his suitcase in the cab. "I left it in the damn cab! Shit!" "That's alright Josh, I'm sure that we can find something for you to wear for tonight. Tomorrow we can get you some new clothing. Let's see... Ronnie was about your size and I am sure she left a few things behind. Come on, sweetie, just relax. Look, why don't you go have a nice hot shower while I see what I can find. You smell and sure could use a bath. The bathroom is in the hall, you remember second door on the left. Now, go on take a hot shower and let me see what I can find. Go on scoot." 000 Josh was still pissed about leaving his suitcase in the cab as he got out of the shower. As he dried himself off, he noticed that all his clothing was gone. Joanne must have come in while he was in the shower and picked them up. "Now, what the fuck am I going to wear?" He thought as he pulled the towel around his waist and tucked it in. "Where are my clothes?" He asked as he reentered his new room. "They stunk and I put them in the wash. They will be ready for you in the morning, okay? Now come over here, I think I have something that you can wear," she told him. At first sight, he said, "I can't wear that! Those are girl's clothes." "Don't be ridiculous Josh. They are just clothing and I am afraid that is all I could come up with at the moment. Besides, it's just you and me and it is only for tonight. So don't argue with me and put these on," she said as she handed him a pair of pale aqua brief cut nylon panties with a band of floral lace around the waist. Reluctantly he did as he was told with a grimace on his face. They were completely different than his boxers and he still felt completely naked after he settled them about his waist. Next, she handed him a matching camisole and a pair of pale blue knee high stockings. He managed to get them on while still wearing his towel. She then handed him a translucent polyester aqua long sleeved blouse with a frill of lace on the cuffs and a short tartan pleated wool skirt in greens and blues to put on. He complained immediately about the blouse and skirt and demanded a pair of trousers at the least, but she told him that was all he had to choose from. He hesitated for a few moments then removed the towel and pulled the skirt on. The blouse buttoned up the back and had to ask Joanne to button it for him. As she was doing that, he complained that the skirt was making his legs itch. "Must be the wool sweetie," she said as she went over to the dresser and pulled out an aqua nylon half slip with two inches of white floral lace at the hem. "I always thought that this was a lovely slip. Don't you think that it is just the most scrumptious thing you ever saw? Here, pull this on and it should stop the itching." "Oh, come on Joanne," Josh whined as he took the slip in his hand. "Don't you think this is going a bit far?" "You want the itching to stop don't you?" She replied. "Quit being such a ninny Josh. I won't think any less of you. Here, all you need now are a pair of shoes. Try these and see how they fit." Josh took the matching patient leather pumps with a two inch heel and managed to get them on his feet. By now what fight he had in him had evaporated and he just accepted the fact that he would be dressed like a silly girl for the evening. "Here give us a spin sweetie," she asked after he got the pumps on. "Oh, you look just darling Josh even if you are a little flat chested. I don't guess that you would like to put on the bra just to see how you would look, would you? No? Well, maybe later sweetie. Come on, I'm famished. Let's go and get something to eat but before we do that we need to do something about your hair. It's still wet. Come on and sit on the vanity and I will dry it out for you." He did as she asked and soon her hair drier was humming away as she kept brushing it. First, she had him bend his head down and brushed his hair back over his head and face. With his head back straight, she began running the brush under and rolling it up. It felt good as she brushed and combed his hair. He was almost asleep when she finished. When he looked into the mirror he was surprised to see a very feminine hairdo. "Joanne, what have you done to my hair? It looks like a girl's hair style." "Don't be silly Josh; it looks just like Prince Valiant's from the comics. I think it looks really nice on you. Like my knight in shining armor. You're not going to get all upset over a simple hairdo are you? I can't help it if your hair is naturally curly." "Well at least you could put it back into the pony tail like I had it before," he whined. "Alright if you insist, sweetie, but I really do like the way you look now," she told him as she began brushing it into a pony tail. Holding it tight she quickly wrapped a rubber band around the base then before he noticed slipped a green scrunchy around it. "Come on let's go eat," she said as she put away the drier and brush. Grabbing his hand she pulled him up from the seat. He stumbled on the unaccustomed heels, but she steadied him until he got the hang of it. She walked him around the room several times, telling him to walk from the hips and put one foot in front of the other while taking smaller steps. After about fifteen minutes, he could pretty much walk unassisted. It wasn't until they reached the door that he realized that they were going out to eat. "Hey, hey, Joanne! I can't go out looking like this. Everybody will laugh at me. I'm not going outside like this. No way am I doing that Joanne. Come on, please, can't you just go out and pick up something?" "You're in the big city now Josh. No one is going to pay you any special attention, especially in this neighborhood. Look, if you are so insecure, we can fix you up so that you will look just like a girl and no one will notice anything out of the ordinary." "Joanne, have you lost your ever loving mind! There is absolutely no way that I could pass as a silly girl. Just look at me! I'm a man!" Josh said as he dug in his feet. "I'm not going anywhere looking like this." "Don't be silly. Have you had a good look at yourself sweetie? All you need is a little make up and a chest. Look, just let me give you a bra to wear and use just a little make up and if you don't think that you are a lovely young lady, then, I'll order in. Okay? Now come on. This won't take long." He still held back and couldn't believe what he had just heard. "Look Joanne, I really really don't want to do this. Look, I feel naked as it is wearing this skirt. Hell, it's all open down there and it feels like I don't have anything on. I just want my own clothing back and I'll be going." "Don't be such a silly goose Josh. Wearing a dress takes some getting used to, I know, but it is perfectly normal. You'll get used to it soon enough. Look, you are already dressed and what the heck. I thought you were secure in your masculinity, but if you are going to be such a wimp I guess I misjudged you. Maybe you are just not man enough to do what you have to do. I don't have any men's things in the house and I have done the best that I could. When I just want to get something to eat, you get all wimpy on me and refuse to go out. Guess I made a mistake about you. I thought maybe later we could get to know one another a lot better, but..." "Look Joanne, I'm sorry. It wasn't your fault that I lost my luggage... and... and I guess I could try for you... but... if I look like a dork... well you know... you won't make me go outside will you?" "Of course not silly," she said with a big smile on her face. "Why would I want to do anything that would embarrass you? I promise not to do anything drastic, just a bra and some light make up... that's all. If you look like a dork then we'll find something else to eat. Now come on back to the room and let me fix you up. I swear you won't recognize yourself when I've finished." Josh was very unsure of where all this was going and he knew that he would look like a freak dressed like this. He gave in to her pressure and soon found himself wearing the matching bra with some nylons stuffed into the cups and just a little make up. It seemed like a lot to him, but all Joanne put on him was pink lipstick, green eye shadow, mascara and a dusting of powder. She also took his hair back down and brushed it out into a nice page boy style. Stood before the mirror, he had to admit that he not only looked like a girl, but a pretty one at that. The reflected image was of a girl on the young side, perhaps fifteen or so, but a girl none the less. The only flaws in the picture were his slightly hairy legs but at night no one would notice. Against his better judgment, he followed Joanne out the door and into the night. 000 There had been a few moments of humiliation such as when he went to sit in the booth at the restaurant and managed to flash a lot of slip and almost his panties. During the meal Joanne kept up a constant reminder for him to keep his knees together and to eat smaller portions and chew his food. Despite his initial problems, the meal was one of the better ones that he had ever had and he soon forgot about how he was dressed. No one paid him any undo attention and the waiter treated him just like the girl he appeared to be. It wasn't until Joanne had paid the bill and headed them in the direction of the lady's restroom that he began to panic. "Calm down Josh, just go into the stall and sit to do your business. It is no different than any other bathroom. You just have to remember to sit and wipe afterwards. Do that and no one will notice anything out of the ordinary. I'll be waiting for you when you come out so don't worry. When you come out, just wash your hands and pat your hair. It's as simple as that. Just make sure that you don't tuck your skirt into your panties. That's just so embarrassing." As they walked back to the apartment, Joanne kept telling him to keep his elbows close to his body and his wrists slightly limp and to walk heel and toe like she had shown him. They took the longer way back as Joanne wanted him to get more practice in his girlish movements. By the time they got back to the apartment, Josh was totally spent, but pleased that he was able to pull off his masquerade. That and he couldn't wait to take off his heels. His calves were killing him. Kicking off their heels both girls sighed in relief which brought laughter to both of their faces. "Come on Josh; let's have some wine to celebrate your arrival and precious behavior tonight. Now, come on admit it, it was sort of fun pretending to be a girl. Now wasn't it?" "Well, I certainly do not want to do this again, but it was sorta fun. I can't wait to get my own clothing back. Oh! Shit! My money! I left it in my jeans pocket. Joanne where are my jeans? I've got to get my money out of the pocket." "Oh, dear, I left them soaking in the washer. Come on, let's go and get them for you," she said as she grabbed his hand and led him into the laundry room. When she opened the washer his clothing was stuck to the sides of the spinner and as they pulled them out, green shreds were seen clinging to the enamel of the tub. What Josh retrieved from his jeans pocket was a wet clump of paper. "Oh shit! What am I going to do now? It's all shreds," he cried as he began prying apart the sodden bills. When he had separated what was left, he had two twenties and one ten that could be salvaged. The rest was just mush. "Oh, Josh, I am so sorry. I didn't think to check your pockets before I put your clothing into the wash. I set it on soak and wash, I guess it just dissolved your money. I'm sorry honey, but... oh my... I just remembered I was soaking a table cloth in there with bleach to get out a wine stain too. Oh Josh, just look at your jeans and shirt, they are ruined too. I don't know what to say, except that I am so very sorry. I'll make it up to you somehow, but right now money is tight. Maybe in a week I'll be able to buy you some new clothes." "Damn it Joanne what am I going to do now. I don't have anything... nothing... no money... no clothes... nothing..." Josh was almost crying as the extent of his loss sunk in. He felt like hitting someone, but Joanne looked like she was near tears and it really wasn't her fault. He just slid down against the washer and sat spread legged on the hard linoleum floor and started to cry. How everything could be going so great at the start of the day and turn into such a disaster that night, he asked himself. He held his hands over his face as he sobbed softly. He felt like he wanted the earth to open up and swallow him whole. "Josh, Josh," he heard Joanne talking to him, "Come on sweetie, things aren't that bad. You can stay with me and I'm sure that we can find something for you to wear until I can buy you some new clothing. Come on sweetie, let's have a glass... no I think a bottle of wine would be better to calm our nerves." 000 They had finished off the first bottle of wine and were about half way through the second when music filled the room. "Where's that loud music coming from?" Josh wanted to know. "Oh, its ten o'clock and the band starts up in the club," Joanne replied. She was smiling that captivating smile of hers that made Josh want to melt into her arms. "How on earth do you sleep with all that noise going on? How long do they play anyway?" "They play until two or three in the morning but it doesn't bother me. I have headphones that I wear to bed every night. I'm pretty sure Ronnie left her's here when she left. You can use them tonight. You're going to love them. They're plugged into a recorder that plays nature sounds. You know soft music with the sounds of the ocean waves, babbling brook, rain forest or the wind in the background. Come on, I'm tired and you look exhausted as well. I think it is time for the both of us to go to bed." She got up and taking Josh's hand led him into his new room. There she helped him undress down to his bra and panties before pulling a nylon and chiffon nightie in pale green over his head. "Wear this tonight sweetie. Can't have you running around in your undies can we? Don't argue Josh, it's all you have. Now let me put these ear plugs into your ears and I think you will love the ocean waves." Josh had never drunk wine before and was a little more than tipsy. He wanted to argue that he did not need to wear the bra or nightie, but was just too tired. He sat on the bed and let her put the earplugs into his ears. Immediately a soft music and gentle roll of ocean waves hitting the beach filled his mind. He listened carefully to the soothing music and for a moment thought that he heard words along with the music. Joanne was speaking to him but he couldn't hear over the music, but got up and let her lead him over to the vanity. She removed one of the earplugs and told him that she needed to remove his make up to which he was more than happy to agree. Then she smoothed on cleansing cream to remove his make up and while she let it absorb into his skin began putting rollers into his hair. With the sides and back tightly rolled onto pink curlers, Joanne placed a pink hairnet over his head to keep them in place. Josh wasn't pleased with that and when the reached up to pull a roller free, Joanne slapped his hand away. He was too tired to argue and let her lead him over to the bed and tuck him in for the night. He slept like a brick. He was only mildly aware of the rollers in his hair, but the soothing music and exhaustion prevented him from removing them. While he slept the subliminal messages were being absorbed by his mind. "I love the feeling of wearing panties and looking pretty." "Joanne is so beautiful and kind. I want to do what she tells me. I must listen to Joanne." "Wearing a bra is so comforting." "I love the feeling of wearing panties and looking pretty." "Joanne is so beautiful and kind. I want to do what she tells me. I must listen to Joanne." "Wearing a bra is so comforting." 000 Joanne woke him and handed him the matching negligee and told him to get cleaned up while she found something for him to wear. Josh was a bit groggy and it wasn't until he saw his reflection in the mirror that he realized what he was wearing. "Damn, what did she do to my hair? He said as he reached up and pulled the hair net from his head and began removing the curlers. Josh then removed his clothing and jumped into the shower. As he soaked under the steaming water, his thoughts kept straying back to how nice the panties and bra had felt. Somehow they were comforting and seemed right, but that was no way for a boy to dress. He shook his head trying to clear it but his thoughts went back to how nice Joanne was to him and that he ought to listen to what she told him. As he thought about Joanne, her beaming smile seemed to fill him with a glow of pleasure. She had a gorgeous smile and her tits weren't bad either, he said to himself. He examined himself in the bathroom's full length mirror after his shower. He rubbed his hand across his face and decided that he still did not need a shave. The only hairs showing were a scraggy blonde mustache that really didn't show that much. His face was somewhat oval with not much of a chin or nose. Much like his mother's face, he told himself with some disgust. His slight frame and feminine looking face had gotten him into trouble. The guys at school had called him a sissy and teased him a lot, but he managed to get through school without too many fights. To make up for his features Josh had to act macho and even though he wasn't that good at sports, played with gusto. Maybe he shouldn't have grown his hair long as it added to his girlish appearance but it was the style and he wanted to fit in. He was brought out of his self musings when Joanne called for him to hurry up. He quickly brushed his teeth and almost grabbed the negligee to put on, but grabbed the towel instead and wrapped it around his waist. "Oh dear," Joanne said as he entered his room. "You got your hair all wet again. Why didn't you use the shower cap? Oh, well, come over here and let me dry it for you." At hearing Joanne's rebuke, Josh felt sorry for not doing what she asked. "I... I err... didn't think about it." He said as he took a seat on the vanity stool. "Next time make sure that you use it, understand," she told him as she picked up the dryer and brush. She quickly had his hair back in its page boy style only this time, before Josh could react, took a pair of scissors and cut the front of his hair into bangs that hanged to just above his brows. "There that's much better. Now get dressed," she instructed. On the bed was a pair of bright white satin briefs, matching bra, camisole, half slip, ecru panty hose, brown straight skirt with back vent and a white nylon poly blouse with a rounded lace trimmed collar and long billowing sleeves with a two inch cuff that buttoned with three small pearl buttons. He wanted to object but couldn't find the energy to do so besides he told himself the panties felt so nice and the bra just felt right. She had to help him fasten the bra and show him how to put on the hose. A pair of white strappy sandals with a two inch spike heel finished his dressing. "You look just precious in that outfit Josh. Come on over to the mirror and tell me what you think." She said as she grabbed his hand and pulled him over to the vanity mirror. Again, Josh was stunned at his appearance. He looked just like a girl. "Oh tell me you like the look, please," Joanne said with her smile radiating right through him. How could he refuse? He thought as he nodded his head. "Joanne this is getting too unreal. Do you think I could just put on my jeans and shirt?" "Of course not silly, the bleach ruined them. You look very nice as you are. Now come on I have breakfast ready and then we need to clean up the house. 000 They spent the rest of the day cleaning house, doing the laundry, and other domestic duties. All the while Joanne was instructing Josh on how to move, sit, walk, and move his hands just like a girl. When he complained about it, she asked him if he wanted others to find out that he was a boy wearing girl's clothing. "After all," she had said, "You are going to have to wear whatever Ronnie left behind for at least a week and you won't be staying in the house all day long. So you might as well try your best not to be discovered until we can get you some guy stuff." That evening they went out to dinner at a local Chinese restaurant. This time she made him apply his own make up. Brown eye shadow, mascara, a dusting of powder, and a rum raisin colored lipstick. She handed him a purse with his cosmetics and some tissues and they were off. The dinner was pleasant and Josh was becoming used to wearing girl's clothing. His only problem that night was learning how to use chop sticks and he had to be reminded to pick up his purse as they were leaving. The walk home was uneventful. Back at the apartment, they both kicked off their heels and settled on the couch to drink some more wine. While his calves ached after being in heels all day, they felt better than the previous night. Joanne sat on the couch with her feet tucked up against her side and told Josh to do the same. As they drank the wine, they talked quietly mostly about Josh and what he wanted to do in life. At ten o'clock the band downstairs started playing and Joanne suggested that they go to bed. Josh was exhausted and tingling from the wine and readily agreed. In his bedroom, Joanne helped him undress down to his panties and bra. She handed him a three tiered white nylon nightie with lace straps and a frilly bodice. He put it on without complaint. Again she cleansed his face and put his hair up in rollers and tucked him in. This time she put on the babbling brook recording, kissed him on the lips and left him to his slumber. His lips were still tingling as he drifted off to sleep with the sound of a mountain stream bed bubbling in his ears. He did not consciously hear the words as they kept repeating over and over into his sleeping mind. "Joanne is so nice. You will do everything Joanne tells you. You have to obey Joanne." "You love the feel of your panties and bra. You love the way you look while wearing pretty dresses and undies." "You want to look your best for Joanne. You love the taste of lipstick on your lips and how you look with make up. You feel naked without make up." "The feel of nylon and silk against your skin is irresistible. You love the way it feels." "Joanne is so nice. You will do everything Joanne tells you. You have to obey Joanne." To be continued