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So I was now out on the floor again cleaning tables dressed as the White
Swan.
Suddenly I felt dizzy as I noticed my son Jeremy sitting at the table I
was cleaning. Was it my camisole tutu or the sight of Jeremy? I wasn't
sure but the next thing I knew was I was lying on a sofa back stage.
"What happened?" Kate asked.
"I don't know... I saw my son, Jeremy...and then.... I found myself here..." I
replied.
"Would he like to appear on stage do you think?" Asked Lola. She was
wearing fishnet pantyhose, a black leotard and some kind of white blouse
underneath the leotard with a black bowtie and a shiny black tailcoat
like a compere in a circus.
"No," I shot back.
"Oh come on it would be fun!" said Lola
"What do you have in mind?" I asked.
"Watch me," said Lola as she led me out on to the stage.
"Tonight we want any members of the audience who are related to any of
our performers to come up on stage," Said Lola.
No-one, including Jeremy moved.
"I think there is an ugly duckling out there who is about to become a
swan," Lola teased. "Does no-one recognise any of our performers? If we
have to come for you we will be using handcuffs..."
Jeremy had no idea as, like other members of the audience, he looked
around him trying to work out who the person was.
"Mylene, do you see anyone out there who is related to you?" I nodded.
"I want you to handcuff him."
I did as I was told.
Jeremy went white.
"Do you not recognise your mother, Jeremy?"
He looked confused.
"Lead him up here, Mylene."
I did as I was told. What was Lola planning?
"That's not my mother," he said.
"Mylene, if you were there at Jeremy's birth I want you to remove the
tutu part of your costume and wrap it round your son's waist and kiss him
because he is about to be reborn."
I didn't want to do this but I feared what might happen if I didn't and
the truth was I felt compelled to demonstrate the truth of what Lola was
saying.
I undid the tutu and feeling slightly naked in the camisole part of my
costume I walked over to my handcuffed son and wrapped the tutu around
his waist and kissed him.
I think Jeremy was regretting his first visit here. He was blushing
furiously as he stood there in handcuffs and a tutu.
"Who thinks those trousers don't go with the tutu? Should they come
off?"
"Off...Off...Off" chanted the audience.
"Mylene, do the honours."
I had not undressed my son since he was a baby. I wondered why he didn't
run? Did he not want to seem a spoilsport? Was it because he was
handcuffed? As I undid his trousers I accidentally touched his dick
which was stiff. He was enjoying this!
"Who thinks our ugly duckling needs some clothes?" Lola said holding up a
pair of white pantyhose.
"Jeremy come over here. I can't have any naked men on my stage. Mylene
help your daughter get dressed."
What kind of normal man does this to his son? I asked myself. You are
not in Kansas any more came back the reply. You left normal behind a
long time ago.
"Jeremy, I think you need some breasts. If this is not the first time
you have worn women's clothes I want you to remove your shirt when I take
off these handcuffs."
"Pufter!" shouted the audience as my son removed his shirt.
"Hmm she still looks a bit manly," said Lola putting a bra around my
son's chest. I noticed the cups were filled making my son look
increasingly feminine... This was happening so fast...
Lola then said, "Look I can't call anyone who looks like this Jeremy, so
listen Jenny we have a problem. I have this camisole you need to wear
but you need to take the tutu off and I know you don't want to take it
off... Kate likes us ladies to leave something to the imagination so step
behind this screen..."
I watched as Lola pulled a white hospital screen around my son. He
didn't realise this but the house lights were dimmed so only the light
behind my son was on full meaning we could all see his silhouette as he
took off the tutu, he was clearly excited, and then worked his camisole
up himself and then over his breasts. He then put his tutu back on and
stepped into the shoes he had been given.
I was given another tutu to wear and then the next thing I knew I was
bending over my "daughter" who was sitting on a stool, whilst I applied
foundation to her face. All the while the audience could see right up my
tutu as I had my back to them. Then I told Jenny to stare up at the
lights whilst I applied the mascara to her lashes and then told her to
close her eyes whilst I painted brown eyeshadow on her eyelids and then
as I told her to pout whilst I outlined her lips with a pencil before
applying crimson lipstick and gloss.
There were now two former men on the stage dressed in white swan outfits
as Marina appeared at the bar. It looked like she was very pleased with
herself...
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