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Becoming a Daughter - Chapter 1
There were 60 seconds left in the football game. We were ahead 21 to 0
and going for another shut-out which would break the school's long time
record of shutouts. My dad, a big guy, was on the team that set the
school's shutout record a number of years ago. Now his two sons, Jack 13,
big like my dad, and me, 15, smaller like our mom, were on the current
team. My brother was a very good athlete and he started at running back.
I sat on the bench. The reserves were finally sent into the game. All we
had to do was to run a play or two and use up 60 seconds. I panic when
the quarterback called my number for an off tackle run play. The center
hiked the ball to the quarterback who turned and slammed the ball hard
into my gut. Just as I started to grasp the ball the middle linebacker
leveled me. The ball creamed off me and fell to the ground where the
other team pick it up and ran it into the end zone for a touchdown. I
was devastated. I had allowed the other team to score and the shut-out
record was not to be. I wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl
into it. My teammates were made as hell at me. It was like we lost the
big game and the entire season. I quickly left the field and went to our
family's car to go home.
As soon as I got in the car my dad started to yell at me. "You cost the
school a new record. You let your brother and your teammates down, and
you embarrassed me. You are such a Sissy!" There was nothing I could
say. My eyes were tearing. When we got home my mom tried to comfort me
but my Dad said to her, "He played like a sissy, maybe he should dress
like a sissy. Wearing something like your panties for a while will teach
him to be more of a man." Panties! Wearing my mother's panties! What! No
way. I am a guy.
I went upstairs to shower and change. When I finished with my shower,
there was a knock on the bathroom door. "Hi, Alan, it's me, mom. I have
a pair of my panties for you to put on." Ugh. "Just leave them and I
will try them on. No, I need to know if my panties will fit you. Your dad
just told me that you will be wearing panties for a month to learn your
lesson." A month! With that my mom opened the door and came into the
bathroom. I turned and tried to cover myself. I was embarrassed to be
nude with my mom standing right next to me. She said she would turn the
light off and help me step into her panties. With the light off and my
mother behind me, I could feel her bend over to lower her panties for me
to step into. I put one leg in then the other. My mom slowly pulled the
panties up my legs. Wow. They felt good, too good, all soft and silky. To
my surprise, my mom started to run her hands over 'my' panties to feel
the 'fit'. She caressed my butt cheeks and said her panties were just a
pinch too big for me as panties should fit snug, yet comfortable. As her
hands came to the front, she found my growing erection. I don't why, but
I was becoming very hard, very fast. "Oh honey, what is this?" With her
hands still on my hard penis, my mom shocked me even more. She did the
unthinkable. She started to gently rub me through her panties. She stood
close to me and whispered in my ear that she - understood. Understood?
Understood what? I was now rock hard. "Don't worry Alan; I thought that
you would enjoy panties. And who knows, you may just like or even love
wearing them. This can be fun a lot of if you want it to be." She
continued to rub my penis through her undies. 'Ooooh,' I moan. My mother
was jacking me off. My own mother! This is unreal. I started to breathe
unevenly as she rubbed my nylon covered penis. But what shocked me the
most and made me gasp for air was when she started to lightly rub my butt
crack with her thumb. Up and down. Up and down, slowly tracing my secret
love channel. I froze. I could not move with my legs spread apart, nor
did I want to - I think - as my mom continued to stroke my penis through
the front of my panties and while rubbing my crack. I was on fire, in a
hypnotic state. She then surprised me by putting her hand down inside my
panties, right onto my bare cheeks. "Oooh", I moaned. She rubbed,
squeezed and caressed my cheeks. She started to touch my anus directly
with her thumb. "Alan, do you like wearing panties"? She whispered in my
ear. 'Do you? Ah, ah, eh, Ooooh. I knew you would. This will be our
little secret'. I could not think. I was now under her total control.
And then, just as she started to gently push her thumb into my rim, I
exploded, with the biggest load of cum in all of my 15 years of life. I
shot my total wad right into my mom's panties. I continued to buck
uncontrollably as she 'milked' me dry. My mom again whispered into my ear
and said it was OK and not to worry. After I stopped bucking, she told me
then to take off my panties. She took a wash cloth and proceeded to wash
my little penis with warm water and soap. I felt like a young child, a
young girl child. Then she showed me how to wash and rinse my panties. I
stood next to her naked while I washed the soiled panties. I felt so
small. As I hung the panties up to dry she left to retrieve another pair
of her panties for me. Oh no. I now have a pair of panties hanging up in
the bathroom to dry! My brother will see them and make a big deal of it.
As she left to retrieve panties for me, I could not believe what just
happened. I was numb and spent. She returned with a pair of yellow
panties with lace on the top band and on each leg. Bending down, she
again help me put on her panties on me. I could have put them on myself.
She was treating me like a little girl trying to learn how to dress for
the first time. My gosh! I was a 15 year old boy, not a 6 year old little
girl.
I finished dressing by putting on a tee shirt and a pair of shorts. I
went down stairs for dinner. I did not want any eye contact with my
mother. I was totally embarrassed by what had just happened.
My brother was now home and he starting to yell at me for messing things
up with my fumble. My father then came into the kitchen. I thought my dad
would tell my brother to quite yelling at me, but no, he looked at me
with disgust and said, 'Sissy, are you wearing your mother's panties"?
Yes, I softly responded. 'Show me'. I turned a beat red. I hesitated.
Then my mom said, "Go on Alan, show your dad that you are wearing your
panties." Whose side is she on? I opened my belt and lowered my shorts.
There I stood, in the middle of our kitchen, with my whole family looking
at my yellow, lacy panties as I slowly lowered my shorts. This was even
worse than fumbling the football. My brother said, "PANTIES! What a sis.
Where did you get panties? From his mother my dad said, with a half
smiled? Alan played like a sissy so I think he will be a sissy for a
while until he starts to shape up like a man. And now Alan, why don't
you put on one of your mother's pretty aprons and help her with dinner.
Maybe you can do that without dropping anything." My dad and brother then
went into the living room to watch the sports channel. My dad, brother,
and I always watched the sport channel together before supper.
My mother had a big smile on her face as she retrieved an apron from the
far rear of the panty. She had always wanted a daughter with the name of
Ally and was now making the most of my predicament. I had never seen her
wear the apron she selected. It was quite feminine with large bows and a
lot of lace. It looked more like a sissy dress, yet alone an apron. I
felt that my mom was actually delighted with the way things were turning
out with me having to dress somewhat like a girl. I made a point to talk
to her later tonight about everything including the incident in the
bathroom. But I was not sure I could bring up the matter with the way I
responded with a hard erection while wearing her panties. I was most
embarrassed however about ejaculating uncontrollably into her panties as
she milked me and touched my anus. With her most feminine apron in her
hands she pulled it over my head and down and spun me around to tie a
large, fancy bow on the back. Since I was wearing shorts, it now looked
like I was wearing a dress. A sissy dress! Yikes.
I helped my mom with dinner. She said nothing about what happen upstairs
only that she would come up later and help me get ready for bed. Get
ready for bed? What does that mean? As we served dinner, I felt that my
mom and I were waiting hand and foot on my dad and brother. What was
even worse was that brother was now sitting in my chair and I was sitting
down at the end of the table next to mom. I was now truly at the bottom
of the household.
My dad was still in a bad mood when my brother talked about the game. In
fact, he looked at me, and said, 'Don't you look cute in that apron? I
think your mom should give you something nice and pretty to sleep in
tonight - to go with your 'panties'.
I helped my mom clean up after dinner. She told me to hang up my apron,
my (!) apron and go upstairs to get ready for bed. She went to her room
and came back with a very femme 'baby doll' nightie! Oh No! "MOM! I
can't wear a baby doll." What is happening to me? I had never seen this
garment before. She said that Dad bought it for her a number of years ago
and that she does not wear it any more. She was happy that someone was
going to wear it. I was that 'someone'. She had me stripped down to just
my panties and while I stood in front of her, she lightly placed the baby
doll over my head and let it fall. It was silk. I never felt anything so
smooth and tingly. It was a light rose in color with white bows and
lace. Mom stood behind me and held me as we looked into the mirror
together. I started to tear up. What was happing? I was being treated
like a girl by my family.
I lay down and my mom tucked me into my bed. I was exhausted. What a day.
The worst day of my young life. My mom then put her hand under my baby
doll and gently rubbed and pinched each of my nipples, as if to also say
good night to them. Then she kissed me good night. She usually kisses me
on the check but tonight she gently kissed me on my lips. It felt good
and tender to be kissed. I needed this sweet touch. But she lingered
with her kiss and I could feel her lipstick on my lips. She rubbed her
lips on my lips as she parted the kiss. It was as if she was smearing her
lipstick onto my lips. I could taste and feel her lipstick now. I
wondered if she was trying to give me the feel and taste of what it would
be like to wear lipstick! Yikes! She smile, said good night. She told me
that things would be better for me. Better? How? She turned off my light
and shut my bedroom door. I laid there in my panties and baby doll with
the taste of lipstick on my lips. I thought about my day - the game, the
fumble, my dad yelling at me, being embarrassed by having to show my
panties to my whole family, and by what happened between my mother and
me. My head was spinning. I fell asleep, confused and exhausted.
I woke up in the morning just as my mom came into my room. I looked down
and remembered what I wearing just as my mother pulled back my covers. Oh
no! I had another hard erection, in my panties! My mother did not pass
this up. She asked me with a sly smile on her face. "Honey, is this a
morning erection or a panty erection? Anyway, Goldie Locks', referring
to me in my baby doll attire and panties "I have to go over to the
Wilson's this morning to help Mrs. Wilson sew a hem on a dress. I need
you to do the laundry this morning and when I get back, we will go
shopping for you." Shopping for me? For what? She handed me a clean pair
of her panties for me to put on this morning. I thought you might like a
pink color for change and smiled again as she gave her panties to me.
"When you are done dressing, come downstairs and you can help me fix
breakfast for the guys." For the GUYS! Ugh. "Mom, wait, I don't' need
to go shopping for anything. Yes you do sweetie. You can't wear my
panties as they don't fit you that well and neither does my baby doll for
that matter. Besides, you need your own lingerie that is more in style
for young girls and also you need enough lingerie for at least a month."
In style, for young girls, at least a month! I went into the bathroom as
I had to pee. For some reason with the seat down, I just sat down to pee.
It seems like the right thing to do. I was sitting on the toilet with my
mom's panties down around my ankles. I had the baby doll still on. I felt
like a girl. Things are getting out of control. How do I stop all of
this craziness? I am a boy.
As I headed back into my room I decided to go into the hallway as there
was a ceiling to floor mirror. I was curious to see how I looked head to
toe in my 'gurlie get up'. As I tuned to see the back of my pink panties
on my butt, I saw my Dad glaring at me. "What the hell are you doing
Alan? You are acting like some kind of prissy in front of a mirror? God
what is wrong with you. You will end of in dresses before all of this is
over."
I scampered back to my room, changed clothes, kept on my pink panties,
and went downstairs. It was Saturday, but I was not looking forward to
shopping today with my mom for my 'stuff''. My mom explained to me what
laundry had to be done and how to do it. The most important thing was my
dad's favorite wool hunting shirt. It had to dry for only 2 minutes in
the drier to get out the wrinkles and then hung up to air dry. I did
exactly as I was told. I then had to make breakfast for my dad and
brother wearing my apron. While I was cleaning up after breakfast,
unknown to me, my brother went into the laundry room and put the wool
shirt back into the dryer and turn it on high heat. Just as I finished
cleaning the kitchen, my mom came back and said the sewing only took a
little time so now we could go shopping. She went into the laundry room
and I heard a scream. She came out with my dad's shirt that was now the
size of a toddler's shirt. 'Alan, what did you do'? My dad came into the
kitchen when my mother scream and saw his shirt. 'Alan, come here right
now. I have had enough of your disrespectful behavior. Drop your pants
and get over my knee. I haven't given you a spanking in years but one is
certain due now'. I could not believe what was going to happen. I
started to tear up and said my brother put dad's shirt back in the dryer.
My dad was even more furious with me in trying to blame my brother. I
slowly dropped my pants. My apron did not cover up my pink panties on my
butt. My cheeks were certain to be the color of my pink panties. My dad
spanked me hard with his belt. I think he spanked me for fumbling the
football, shrinking his shirt, and acting like a sissy in the mirror. I
was sobbing like a girl. He finally just let me fall to the floor. I
laid there in tears with my pants down on my ankles wearing my fem apron
and panties. My dad said, 'Look at him, pathetic. The only thing this
sissy is missing is a pair of tits. Honey, I want you to put one of your
bras on him, NOW. And since you still have not learned your lesson Alan,
you will wear a bra and panties for an entire month or at least until you
shape up.' My mom said that her bras would not fit me and that she would
have to buy me mine own and some clothes to wear with my bra. "Ok, Ok,
buy whatever you want for that sissy. I just want him to learn his
lesson.' With that, my dad got up and left the room. My mom helped me
up like I was a child. She told me to just take off my pants and go
upstairs. I walked up the stairs and I could feel her staring at my
little pink butt as she followed me up the stairs. When we got to my
room, she took some hand lotion and told me to come into the bathroom.
She locked the door! What was she going to do now to me? My mother told
me to lower my panties to mid-thigh and spread my legs wide. Then she had
me clasped my hands together on the top of my head and told me not to
move them. With wide spread legs my panties were now tight on my legs. I
could not move. It was like I was tied down. She put some lotion on each
of my cheeks and softly rubbed them. This really felt wonderful. She
rubbed the lotion in deep and said this will help heal the sting faster.
She cupped each check several times and whisper in my ear. 'Honey, did
you know that you do have a sexy little butt'. I think she was trying to
make me feel better. Just then I jerked when one of her fingers traced
my crack. My hard young penis stood straight out. She then ever so
gently touched the tip of my penis with just two fingers. My penis was
leaking fluid. She rubbed my penis tip and it produced more fluid. Just
staying on my penis tip, I felt her other thumb tracing my love crack. Up
and down. Up and down, as she had done before. She opened the drawer and
took out a jar of Vaseline and opened it on the counter. She leaned over
and dipped her thumb deep into the jar. When she took it out, it was
covered with jelly. She returned to my crack. Up and down, up and down,
ever so slowly. She pinched the tip of my penis hard as she started to
probe my rim hole. She pushed her thumb into me a little harder, relaxed,
and then she pushed again. It was both painful and pleasurable. Her
fingers on my penis tip were covered with my juices. She took her fingers
and held the up to my lips. I knew what she wanted. I slowly opened my
lips but she held her fingers a few inches from my face. I had to lean
forward to take her fingers into my wanting mouth. I was able to get the
tips of her fingers into my mouth. I struggled to get more of her fingers
in as she kept her hand in place. As I tasted my own love juices, I
sucked on her fingers harder. 'Ally, do you love the taste of boy juice?
Do you?' she whispered in my ear. I could still feel her half thumb in
my young ass as she whispered to me, "Ally, if you want my entire thumb
inside of you, you will have to push back for it." Oh, how I wanted it.
Oh, how I wanted to be fucked by it. So without taking her fingers out of
my mouth I bent over and stretch to push my butt and my love pussy
against her thumb. Yes I wanted it, no I needed it. NOW. OOH... YES...
Yes...OOH. I kept at it until I finally had her thumb all the way inside
me. OOOOH...OOHH. Ah. Ah, Ah. YES, YES, YES. I continued to eagerly suck
her fingers. I needed to cum but I could not touch my penis. 'Ally, what
are you thinking about? EH, Oh, I don't know. Are you thinking about
young girls or young hard penises? OH, OH.. Tell me Ally, does your
brother have a big penis? Oh, OOH, Yes, Yes. It's much bigger than mine.
It had a large mushroom head. OH, like his father. Do you look at your
brother's penis? Yes, yes when we shower after practice. Who else do you
look at? Carl, the quarterback, he has the biggest. The biggest what,
Ally? OOHH, OOOH the biggest cock. Oh I see. Isn't he the black one?
Yes. Carl and Jack wrestle in the shower and they both get hard. Hmmm I
see. Do you wish Carl's penis was 'in' you now, OOOOH, OOOH, I sucked and
pushed, sucked and pushed. Deep inside of me I felt my whole body start
to tremble from my core outward. I had never felt anything like this
before. Could I be having an organism and coming without my penis being
touched? Yikes! I was going to have an organism like a woman. My body
swayed and shook. I was on fire now riding her thumb in and out of me
like a piston. I was bucking as hard and as fast as I could. I could not
keep this up much longer. Finally, finally I felt it. "OOOHooooHH, OOOH
eeeehhhh." In a squeaky high vice. I was whining like a young girl
getting fucked for the first time and not being able to control herself.
My entire body buckled and shook at once. It lasted for a whole minute.
I then whimpered, and finally it subsided. I had been royally thumb fuck,
and I loved it. I felt like a girl. A thumb fucked girl.
I thought my mother was done with my ass. But no, she left and came back
with an enema. "Honey, since you love to have your butt touch so much,
you need to keep it really clean. She filled the enema with warm water
and put Vaseline on the enema tip. 'Honey, I want you to bend over and
stay still until I tell you can move." She filled the enema up with warm
water. With me bent over she inserted the tip into me. Within minutes I
was ready to be emptied, but my mother told me she will let me know when
I could relive myself. I had tear in my eyes, 'Mom, mom, I need to go,
and I really do." After another 2 full minutes I could sit down and empty
myself. This was awful, my butt was sore and it felt use. After I clean
up my mother came back with one of her tampons. 'Ally, since you are
going to be treated like a girl for a while, you need to feel like one.
So bend over again while I insert this into you. I expect you to change
these often to make sure you always have a clean one inside of you. Ok,
Sweetie'. With me bent over again she inserted the tampon, and pulled out
the plastic tube. 'Now turn round and look in the mirror.
See that string? I want to see that string everyday hanging from that
cute ass of yours, Ally. Understand. We will buy you your own tampons to
keep in your bathroom here. I don't want you taking mine all the time.
She kissed me on the cheek and went to retrieve some of her clothes for
me to go shopping. I stood and look in the mirror, what else could
happen to me today. She came back with a blouse, black slacks and a pair
of sandals. "Honey, I think it would best today if you were dressed more
'gender neutral', so as not to draw much attention to yourself while we
shop for your new undies. Ok. Also, since my bras will not fit you, we
will buy you your own." What's was going on here? I told her I did not
want wear any of her clothes. She told me I had no choice. She
threatened to call dad up to my room. Then she softly said, 'Alan, honey,
you can get thru this if you listen to me. You can look like a true sissy
and be scorned and ridiculed, or you can look somewhat like a young lady
and no one will notice you, trust me." A young lady! I don't want to
look like a young lady. "Besides, honey, wearing these clothes will put
you in a gurl mood to shop for gurl clothes." Gurl clothes. I don't
need or want 'gurl' clothes. I guess I had no choice as I felt my cheeks
still stinking from my spanking and I did not want that again. So I was
going shopping wearing my mom's clothes. Unbelievable. She held up her
blouse and I meekly put my arms in and she pulled pull it over my head.
It was a jersey type blouse, somewhat tight in my chest, with short
sleeves and a pretty neckline. The color was soft sky blue which wasn't
too bad. Next I put on her black slacks. She said the slacks did not fit
her anymore. They were a little tight on my waist, but they were very
snug across my butt. The only thing I had going for me was a nice butt.
Everything else on my body was below par. She smiled when I turned around
to show her how the slacks fit on my butt. 'Now honey, put on your
sandals'. Oh no. My toes were exposed in the sandals. Also the heel on
the sandal was about 1/2' high and that made my butt even higher. She
told me walk in smaller steps when wearing women's shoes and to make sure
I kept my back straight and chest out. This would help me walk more like
a girl. Walk like a girl! I don't want to learn to walk like a girl.
With that she took me into the hall so I could see how I looked. Oh,
except for my face, I looked like a young girl. 'Mom, people are going to
laugh at me'. She redid my hair with more of a page boy look and she
also took off her necklace put it around my neck. 'Mom I can't do this.
Yes you can baby'. She took me by the hand and we went downstairs. My
brother whistled when he saw me. I turned beet red. I was truly
embarrassed for dressing like a girl in front of my younger brother and
going shipping with my mom for my 'gurl' clothes. He probably knew I was
wearing my mother's panties, but at least he did not know that I had a
tampon insert into my 'pussy'. I was really made at him. I told him that
all of this was fault. He just laughed. My mother took my hand again and
led me to the car. She even opened the car door on my side for me. She
was treating me like her daughter. 'Sweetie, sit down and then swing your
legs in. Ok dear. By the way, we will go to the new mall on the other
side of town so we should not run into anyone we know'.
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