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The Prom
"Renee, are you ready? Todd just pulled in the driveway."
Carol Harper stood at the bottom of the stairs as she heard her youngest
daughter yell down, "I will be right there." All of the last minute
preparations that went into this day are now culminating in this rush of
excitement as her date knocks on the door.
"Todd, you look really handsome tonight," Carol said as she let her
daughters date into the entryway. Todd's face turned a little crimson as
he let out a soft "Thank you Mrs. Harper."
At that moment Renee came down the stairs. Todd let out a gasp as he
looked up and saw his date. Her satin red prom gown with spaghetti straps
revealed a beautiful young lady, ready to attend her Senior Prom. Renee
smiled as she greeted her date. All he could say was how beautiful she
looked as she put her corsage on her wrist.
Carol looked on, as proud as any mom could be. For all of the stress of
looking for the perfect gown, making sure that all of the appointments at
the beauty parlour and nail salon were kept, she still beamed as her
daughter stood there, absolutely glowing.
"Let me get a picture first over by the fireplace, just like your sisters
did." Carol began to snap a few shots until it was time to go. "You two
have a nice time tonight. Be careful and I will see you tomorrow. Don't
forget your shawl, Renee."
As they pulled out of the driveway and began to drive down the road Carol
began to reflect on the last of her children heading off to the prom.
Although a few years ago this was not the way she pictured this moment.
What she really thought would happen was that her son Ray would be
bringing home his date and not as her last daughter Renee leaving with
hers.
* * * * * * *
Raymond Harper was really your typical boy. He played sports, rode his
bike and played video games. But he also loved to help his mom around the
house. His dad passed away when Ray was very young and his mom had to
raise him and his three sisters on her own.
Ray got along quite well with his older sisters. Oh sure, there was
always the usual teasing and quite a bit of tormenting, but he really
looked up to his sisters for guidance.
Not only did Ray help with the housework, but his mom taught him how to
sew and he was becoming pretty handy in the kitchen. Carol loved the fact
that he was so attentive and was agreeable to just about anything she
asked him to do. She kind of laughed to herself that at times he was more
helpful with running the house than her older daughters were.
When Ray turned 13, he began to watch his sisters a little more closely
as they had all blossomed into quite the young ladies. He noticed how
nice their clothes looked, how great they smelled and how they always
took care of themselves. Their clothes seemed to be what fascinated Ray
more than anything. They were always asking him his opinion as to how
their outfits looked, and he became pretty adept at coordinating colors.
He began to wonder why all of his clothes were so drab looking while they
had such stunning colors and very warm and soft feeling materials.
One morning, while he was in the bathroom getting dressed, he opened up
the hamper to put some of his things in there when he spotted one of his
sister's pair of red silk panties lying on top of the pile. Curiosity got
the better of him as he wondered what they would feel like on. Thinking
that no harm could be done, he decided to try them on. He stripped down
and pulled the panties up his legs. It felt like electric shocks were
going through his system, as the feel of the silk against his body was
like nothing he had ever felt before. He tucked his manhood down as far
as it would go, although he noticed that it was a little harder than
before. Ray gazed into the full length mirror and was amazed at how great
they looked on him.
He then heard some rustling down the hallway. Fearful that he would get
caught doing something he was not supposed to be doing he made a split
second decision. So he hurried up, took the panties off and got dressed
before anyone realized what he was doing. It was then that he decided
that he had to try them on again sometime. As he ran out the front door
his mind kept going back to what he had seen reflected in the mirror and
how he felt as those silky things caressed his body.
* * * * * * * *
As time went on, Ray began to sneak into the bathroom when no one was
around and went through the hamper, looking for that special lingerie
item. He wanted to capture again that feeling of silk and satin. He loved
the way that they hugged his body and how they looked standing in front
of the mirror.
One day, as he looked through the hamper, he was surprised to find one of
his sister's bra and matching panty set. He picked up the bra and, as his
overwhelming desires got the better of him, he tried it on. After
fumbling around with the clasp, he finally figured out how it went. As he
looked in the mirror again that jolt that he first felt with the panties
on hit even harder as he could not believe the feeling of it against him.
Grabbing a few pairs of socks, he stuffed the cups to give the illusion
of real breasts. As he turned once again to the mirror, he started to
pose like the pictures he saw in the lingerie advertisements. He was
always trying to be careful not to be caught, because the embarrassment
of anyone seeing him like this might be too much for him to bear. But as
he became a little bolder, Ray started to walk around the upstairs in his
new found enjoyment of wearing the sexiest of lingerie.
Once he was almost caught by his older sister Karin as he was in his room
with her underthings on when he heard her coming up the stairs. Doing the
only thing he could think of, he dove into his bed under the covers and
pretended to be asleep. It worked that time but the next time he would
not be so lucky.
* * * * * * * *
Becoming even more curious about the rituals that girls go through while
getting ready to go out, Ray would make a habit of walking into his
sister's or mom's room while they were putting on their make-up or
styling their hair. He would ask them a question or two and stay to talk
awhile, making sure to take notice of how they applied their make-up and
nail polish and what they did with the styling brushes and curling irons.
He figured that they really did not know his ulterior motives, so he
stayed and watched them, smiling all the while.
One day while his mother was at work and all the girls were out
somewhere, Ray decided to take the boldest step of all and see if he
learned anything by watching them. After everyone left, he waited for an
extra hour to make sure that no one would surprise him by coming back
early, he wound up in his youngest sister's room.
After stripping off all of his clothes, he went over to the lingerie
drawer and chose a red bra with a matching silk pair of panties with lace
on the waist band. Careful not to ruin or dirty them he stepped into the
panties and put on the bra, since he had now mastered how to hook the
snaps in the back. After filling the cups once again with a few pairs of
socks he took a seat at her vanity. With slightly trembling hands he
began to pick out a few containers of make-up, lipstick, mascara, eye
liner and eye shadow. Slowly he tried to put the eye liner on, but it
kept on smudging. He began to wipe it off, when all of a sudden from
behind him he heard, "What are you doing in my room with my clothes on?"
Ray turned to see a surprise look from his sister Sandy.
"I..I..I..I..was just a little curious" Ray stammered out.
Sandy just smiled while looking at her brother's shocked expression. "I
think by the looks of things that you are more than just a little
curious. What made you try to do all of this?"
Ray could feel his face turning bright red now. He gathered up his
thoughts and turned to face his sister. "I watched all of you as you got
dressed in all of the really nice clothes you have and how great you
looked after putting on your make-up. I guess I just wanted to see what
if felt like. I'm so sorry Sandy, and I won't do it again. Please don't
tell mom or anyone else."
"Ray, I don't want to tell anyone. In fact, I'd like to help you see how
it really feels to dress like we do. What do you think? Would you let me
do that for you?"
"Maybe I can help too." From behind both of them, middle sister Carrie
chimed in. "I think this might be a lot of fun. It might be nice to look
at having an all female house, if only for pretend!"
Ray knew he was cornered. If he could just keep this between the two of
them he might be safe. Besides, something inside of him was actually
starting to enjoy being with his sisters and sharing their clothes.
"Ok," Ray sighed, "but promise me that we will get cleaned up and return
back to normal before mom and the others get home."
"Sure thing", chimed in Carrie. "Sandy, why don't you start to work on
his make-up while I try to do something with his hair? It should be easy
to put a little style in it since it is long and clean."
So, as Carrie started brushing out his hair, Sandy cleaned up all of the
sad attempts that Ray tried to do as he applied eye make-up. She started
with a light black line over and under his eyes. She then decided to on
two shades of brown to blend in for his eye shadow. Ray did have long
lashes, so the mascara that she used really highlighted his eyes.
Feeling satisfied there, Sandy put a touch of foundation on his face and
then a little bit of powder to take any shine away. She then brushed a
little bit of blush on his cheek bones which really set them off. She
then took out her lip pencil to highlight his lips. After finishing that,
she filled in his lips with a sassy pink lipstick.
Ray started to fidget a little and tried to turn around to look in the
mirror. "Ray, you must not look at the mirror until we are finished,"
said Carrie. "Sandy, I think she needs an outfit now. Would you pull out
a skirt and a nice top to finish off the job?" Ray started to get real
nervous, especially after hearing Carrie refer to him as she.
Sandy went over to their cupboard and, after searching for a minute or
two, came out with a silky white blouse and a short red skirt. "Perfect,"
Carrie said as Sandy laid her selections on the bed.
They helped Ray get into the skirt and the blouse. Ray had a little bit
of difficulty buttoning the blouse since the buttons were on the wrong
side for him. After making sure that things were exactly the way they
wanted, they told him to turn around and look in the mirror to see the
results.
Ray was astounded, for staring back at him was a very petite and what he
considered a stunning teenage young lady. As he gazed at himself in the
mirror, he did not pay attention to everyone else who walked in the room.
"And who is this lovely young lady?"
Ray turned around to see his mother and oldest sister standing in the
doorway.
"MMMMMM Mom!" Ray was about to faint. He sat down on the chair by the
vanity, feeling like his whole life just went right out the door. He
looked like he was ready to cry, but a sly smile came over his mother's
face.
"You had better watch the way you sit down, young lady. There will be too
many young men who will be trying to look up your skirt to see those
pretty panties."
This comment brought a smile to all of his sisters.
"Now I want you to tell me honestly," his mom said. "Did your sisters
make you do this or was this your idea?"
Ray sighed. "No mom. I started this and Sandy and Carrie helped me finish
getting dressed up. I was just feeling very curious to see how it felt to
get to wear all of the nice outfits that all of you get to wear. I am
very sorry and I promise you that it will never happen again." He felt
defeated and ready to take his punishment, whatever it was going to be.
Carol just smiled. "I am thinking that you are really enjoying this Ray.
I don't think that you would have let your sisters go through all of this
trouble to make you look as adorable as you look for just a one off
thing. I am actually kind of liking this, seeing you all cleaned up and
looking very presentable. I think Ray will no longer fit the way you look
now. Maybe we should call you by a new name. How does "Renee" sound?"
"Yeah Mom, that fits perfectly" squealed Carrie.
"Ok girls. I am getting hungry. I think that it is time for all of my
girls to get dressed and go out to dinner. We can go out and celebrate my
newest daughter and your new younger sister. Let's all get ready to go."
Panic set in for Ray. "Mom, I can't go out like this. What if someone we
know sees us? I don't want to be embarrassed and have everyone talking."
Ray started to shake.
Carol just smiled. "Look in the mirror again and see how gorgeous you
look. Anyone who sees you will only see a beautiful young teenage girl.
Now girls, get Renee some pantyhose and some proper shoes and let's get
moving. She will need to get a pair of breast enhancers from one of you
to make her chest a little more realistic. While you're at it, help her
by giving her a few directions on the proper way to sit and move as a
girl should."
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