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CHAPTER 4
My alarm buzzed and woke me up out of a deep sleep. As I rubbed the
sleep from my eyes I sat up in my bed. What a day. Yesterday was still
stuck in my head. So were thoughts of Jackson. Why? What was weird was
I had a dream of him last night. In the dream I was walking home of
school or from somewhere. I was just walking. And by me, I mean myself,
Charlie. The 16 year old, Charlie. I seem to be like a zombie just
walking with no set destination. Just walking. Then I hear from behind
me, "Hey beautiful." I turn to see who it is and to my surprise it's
Jackson.
"Hey beautiful. Where you going?"
"Beautiful?" I say questioning his wording.
"What else would I call you? Does gorgeous sound better to you?"
"Well not really, um..." I say as I look down at my feet in embarrassment
of his words. As I look down notice that not only am I wearing a pair
of sexy red heels but I was also wearing a dress. I very tight, very
short red dress.
"What the....why am I...I...I um..."
"Relax, Charlie, you look amazing," he says as he moves closer and
takes my hands in his. "You're an amazing woman, Charlie."
I look at our hands and notice that mine look so small in his and that
my nails are also painted red. "Jackson." I say confused "That's sweet
of you to say, but I'm not even a...." Before I can get the rest of my
words out of my red lipped mouth, Jackson lets go of my hands and puts
his on my chin and plants a kiss on my lips. With his lips pressed up
against mine I take my arms and wrap them around his neck. Then a truck
drives by with its horn blaring. That was when I woke up to my buzzing
alarm clock. I didn't know if I should be happy or not to be woken up
out of my dream, as I slammed my hand down on the clock to kill the
buzzing of the alarm. My emotions were running wild.
"What a dream." I say out loud to myself. I got out of bed and made my
way to the bathroom when I noticed my hard-on. Jeez, did that dream
turned me on or was it just a young boy's normal morning wood? I wasn't
sure which it was, but I knew the thought of one of those was making my
brain hurt.
Sunday morning. 11am. I'm sure mom has gone to work by now already. I
wonder what Neil is up to. I walked to Neil's room and he wasn't there.
Just a very messy room with video games thrown all over the place and
posters of super models and sport heroes. So I made my way downstairs
to get some breakfast and see if he was there. I found him in the
family room watching some TV with a bowl of cereal in his hands.
"Hey Neil, morning."
"Hi mom!" he said with a laugh and a shit eating grin on his face.
"Screw you man, I'm not even dressed like her now."
"I know I'm just messing with you. So what is your plan?"
"I don't know yet. Not sure if I'm going to just relax round the house
or what. I think there might be a game on later."
"No man, I'm not taking about what your Sunday plans are. I'm talking
about for tomorrow. For Mission: Mommy!"
"Oh!" I say with a surprise in my voice. "I'm not sure yet, I haven't
really thought about it yet."
"Well I have, and I don't think you should go to school tomorrow." Neil
said. "I think you need all the time you can to become 'Mom' and if you
stay home you don't have to rush home from school to get ready."
"Ah, maybe I might have to do that. Might save me from forgetting
something or not looking my best so I don't get caught." I said as I
made my way to the sofa to sit down with Neil.
"So, now then, what are your Sunday plans?"
"I guess maybe I should practice trying to be mom a little more. I
really don't have anything else to do today."
"Well, me and my friend wanted to go to the mall and get a new video
game that came out last week. Maybe you can pretend to be mom and drive
us to the mall and see if you can fool him. Like another test."
"I guess I could. I was scared to be out there yesterday, but if I
can't fool your friend, then I will need to figure out what I need to
change or do better. After I eat some breakfast I'll go get dressed.
Tell your friend we will pick him up in say....let's give me some time to
get ready and say 3pm. I know mom gets home from work today at 7pm. So
we can't stay out long so I'm home and not dressed like her by then."
"Sounds good mom, go get really." Neil said laughing again.
"Bite me, son!"
After I eat something, I went back to my room and removed my clothes
and jumped in the shower. I noticed as I was cleaning myself, for a 16
year old I didn't really have any hair at all on my legs. Almost none
really. I guess it being blonde kind of helps there too. I didn't
really notice it yesterday, I think because I was so nervous about
everything and once I had the pantyhose on, you couldn't tell anyway.
So the thought of shaving, I didn't need to think about right now. It's
not a must do for today. So I just cleaned up, grabbed a towel and made
my way to my mom's bedroom. I closed and locked the door behind me. I
dried off and walked over to the drawer. I pulled out a pair of light
blue panties. I slipped them on and once again I tucked my junk in
between my legs to give me the smooth front. Opened the next drawer and
found a light blue bra that matched the panties I was wearing nicely.
As I filled the bra with the balled up socks, I heard a knock at the
bedroom door. Oh shit!! Please don't be mom, please don't be mom. I
walked over with my heart racing and as I was about to turn the knob to
the door I heard "Dude, it's Neil, open up." Oh man. Shaking, I opened
the door, "Man you scared the living shit out of me!"
"Woo, dude, you look like a girl and you're just wearing a bra and
panties," Neil said.
I was so scared it was mom that I total forgot to cover myself up
before I opened the door. "Come on man, look away, jeez, let me cover
up." I yelled at Neil as I ran to my mom's bathroom to get her robe off
the back of the door. "What the hell do you want? I'm trying to get
momfied in here!" I said still shaking from the scare he game me as I
walked outta the bathroom wearing my mom's super soft pink robe.
"Dude, eh, I was looking online a tiny bit last night before I went to
bed. I just wanted to see if there was anything you could do to help
yourself look more like a woman. I read that some people use socks
filled with bird seed to make their fake breast, besides other things."
He said as he put out his hands in which he was holding two 'boobs'.
"Here, try these out," he said as he handed them to me. "I just made
them."
"Um, thanks, bro." I said. I can't believe I just thanked my little
brother for making me a pair of fake boobs to put in my bra. This is
weird. "Can you piss off now and let me finish getting dressed."
"Yea. Sure. Oh and I called my friend and he said he's going to get a
ride over here in a little bit so we don't have to pick him up. We will
just be downstairs when you're ready."
"Ok, now get out."
"No prob, Mom." Neil laughed as he walked out closing the door behind
him.
Freaking little brothers. I threw off the robe and put the new 'boobs'
into the bra. Still fake but felt a little more real. Definitely felt
heavier than just the socks. So what do I wear to the mall? Pair of
jeans and a t-shirt. That's what I, Charlie would wear. Now what does
mom wear to the mall? Do I try another dress? Maybe a skirt? The mall
will be more crowed then then Davidson's was yesterday. Plus I didn't
really think about it till right now, but the mall is in our town.
There is a much bigger chance I can run into someone mom knows. Ok. I
was definitely getting scared again. This might be a bad idea. A very
bad idea. I walked into my mom's closet and looked around. Maybe I
should dress simple. I found a pair of my mom's jeans. I think girls
call them skinny jeans. They were dark blue jeans. I slipped my legs in
and pulled them up. They wear very tight. Skinny jeans for sure! They
were tight but yet they fit great. Like a glove as they say. Surprised
by how well them fit too.
For a top, I thought I would just wear one of mom's t-shirts. I looked
through the tops she had and went with a light pink top that had a dark
pink heart on it. As good as any I thought and threw it on. It was form
fitting and went a little lower pass my waist. The sleeves where very
short only about a 2 inches long and the neck line was big and wide.
You could almost see the light blue bra straps. And I got to say the
'boobs' looked pretty good in the top. Very real. Neil was right about
the bird seed.
I made my way over to my mom's vanity for round two of putting on
makeup. Once again trying to remember what I have seen mom do before, I
grabbed the foundation first. Then, the powder. I wonder if I'm doing
this right. Now the eye shadow. First I put on some light pink. Figured
it would go with the top I was wearing. Then, over that, soft gray like
the day before. Black eyeliner went on the upper lids, then grabbing
the black pencil I traced under each eye. God, I really hope this is
right. I added a little bit of a very light pink blush then put on some
pinkish red lipstick. I guess you could call it dark pink. I looked in
the mirror and I was amazed for someone that only has worn make up only
once before and is new to applying it...I was looking good. I really
liked how it came out. I felt good about it.
I went to my mom's bathroom and got her hair dryer to work my hair
again like I did the day before. Blowing it with the air hot and
combing it I was getting it to where I had it yesterday. And there,
there she was once again. I was staring at my mom again. Vanessa Scott,
was looking right back at me.
Back at the vanity I sprayed some of mom's perfume on my neck again.
Then I put on the same pair of silver hooped earrings I have used
before. I also put on those silver round bracelets she had. All I
needed to be done with my transformation into my mom was to get some
shoes on my feet and get a purse and Vanessa would be ready to go to
the mall with her son and his friend.
I went to the closest and picked up a pair of my mom's tennis shoes. I
think these will be fine for a mall outing. Just as an afterthought, I
wanted to see what my legs would look like if I was wearing a pair of
heels instead. So before I put on the tennis shoes, I want to see some
heels first. So I just grabbed a pair and walked over to the bed to
slip them on. I grab a pair of these 3.5" heels that were all white and
were opened top. I slipped them on my feet with no problem. Just liked
the pants, they fit like a glove. I walked over to the full length
mirror and just like the pantyhose did for my legs yesterday, the jeans
were doing for them today. Making my legs look long and great looking.
Added with the heels... sexy looking. These are a pair of legs you would
catch me staring at if I saw them walk by. They were so amazing to see.
Weird thought was seeing how this pair I was looking at was my legs
brought back a creepiness to the whole thing.
As I was getting lost in my mind staring at the image in the mirror, I
heard a knocking on the bedroom door again. "Come on MOM!! Me and Daryl
are ready to go, will you hurry up We don't want to wait to get our
game anymore!" Neil yelled from the other side of the door, not giving
me a chance to be scared this time like I was last time he knocked on
the door.
Two thoughts just popped in my head. One was to just hurry up and grab
a purse, which I did. A big, white Louis Vuitton one. I knew it was
Louie, because I seen girls in school with them. Bags with the little
VL's all over them. I grab it and made my way to my bedroom to get my
ID, money and car keys. The second thought I had was "oh damn, not
Daryl." That kid is a little asshole. And that is being nice. He is
pervy and always says inappropriate stuff to everyone he meets. My mom,
my real mom, not me, thinks that Daryl is a bad influence on Neil. I
bet Daryl could be partly to blame for why I'm standing here dressed
like a woman. Neil hanging with his friends and playing video games all
the time could be part of the reason if not all the reason why he is
not passing his class. So, now not only am I dressed like a woman but
now I got to deal with this Daryl now too. Jeez.
As I left my room and started walking down the stairs, I hear the
clicking sound on the hard wood floor steps. Just like the day, I was
walking round in heels with no problem what so ever. Neil knocking on
the door totally made me forget what I was in the middle of doing and I
forgot to kick off the heels and replace them with the tennis shoes
like I planned to do. Ah, screw it. I'll just keep the heels on. I seem
to walk in them with such ease and I just don't feel like going back
upstairs to change them. I'll Just go with it.
As I made my way to the family room I found Neil and Daryl watching
some movie on television. Looked like it was Die Hard. "You guys ready
to leave," I said as I walked up behind them.
"Looking good Mrs. S.," Daryl said as he turned around to see me
standing there in all my glory.
"Shut it Daryl, let's get going kids," I said as I turned to walk to
the garage. Sounded like something mom would say.
"Dude, your mom's ass looks freaky hot in those jeans!" I overheard
Daryl say to Neil as I walked away. I heard Neil just laugh.
As I got in my car and started the engine I noticed on the dash that
the time was only 1:45pm. Jeez. It didn't take me long at all to turn
myself into my mother. I don't know if I should take that as a good or
a bad sign. Well, if things go ok, that will give us more time to relax
instead of rushing to get home so I don't get caught in these clothes.
Neil and Daryl jumped in the back seat. Inpatient little buggers. Can't
give a woman some time to get ready. Jeez. We strapped in our seatbelts
and we were off to the mall. My second outing as a woman. Vanessa's big
adventure, part 2. Fingers crossed it goes well! Oh please go well!!
What the hell am I getting myself into?
Julianne
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