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Sam /Samantha Wood
Betty Wood
Jenny - T&G Salon
First Draft May 13, 2014
Sam(antha), A Tresses and Glamour Beauty Salon Story
A scheming mother tells her hair stylist all about making her son into a
girl for a school performance.
I looked up from my appointment schedule just in time to see Betty Wood
sashay in for her regular visit to the Tresses and Glamour Salon. Betty
was what you would call a high-maintenance woman, which went along with
her professional image selling real estate and her self-image as a civic
leader. She was one of my major sources of updates on community issues
including the new fine arts charter school that her 13-year-old son
attended. Sam is a short, frail boy, but a model student with strong
interests in reading, music, and art. I loved chatting with him on the
special occasions when Betty would bring him in for a quick haircut. He
could carry on a marvelous conversation about everything from dance to
teen gossip, but showed limited interest in things like cars and sports.
I often wished Betty had been blessed with a daughter. That way I would
have two very interesting and highly profitable customers from the Wood
family. As it was, Sam's simple male hair cuts did not give us much
time
to talk, and I really couldn't charge much for them compared to my
regular fashion work.
"Good morning, Jenny. Just my regular trim, color touch-up, and style
again."
"You look smug today. I bet you have some really interesting news for
me."
"I certainly do! You know I have been helping as a teacher's assistant
in the dance program at Sam's school. Well, the school has a big dance
concert coming up this month and Sam is going to be in a special role."
"Let me guess, is he going to be a fairy or something?" As soon as I
said that I realized the unintended double meaning.
"Not quite, but close. The eighth grade class last year did a fancy
square dance performance, and the teacher wanted to do the same thing
again. There was one big problem, the class this year is 5 boys and 3
girls."
"Sort of hard to make two squares or four couples with that mix"
"Well, Betty to the rescue. I lead Sam over to the teacher and
volunteered a solution. With a wink I suggested 'Why don't we just make
Sam in to a girl for the show?' and the teacher agreed right away. "
Her news immediately got me excited. Whenever I hear anything about a
'mom making her boy into a girl' think back to how wonderfully different
my childhood might have been if my mother and I were ever able to
discuss gender issues. Nowadays I always enjoy hearing about some boy
who is getting a chance to explore his feminine side. Sometimes it is
clearly the boy's idea, but more often I hear about a mom who is giving
a subtle or even emphatic push. I wondered how much Betty was pushing
Sam.
"So the teacher and I led Sam to the front of the dance studio and made
the announcement to the class."
"How did Sam react to being told he would dance as a girl?"
"To my delight he smiled as the girls clapped and pulled him over to
their side of the room. The teacher got them all lined up for the first
run through the dance and Sam just stepped into a ladies' position in
the square like it was perfectly natural. The girls immediately
accepted his new role, but the boys were a bit hesitant to partner him
at first. The teacher picked up on this right away and announced
'Samantha is a girl now, please treat her as one.' I couldn't be
happier with how my suggestion was working out.
"I noticed that because Sam wearing pants the others sometimes got
confused about who was the lady in a formation. I rummaged around in
the school's costume closet, found a suitable skirt, and at the next
break asked him to put it on."
"Did wearing a skirt bother ... Samantha?" I had risked referring to Sam
by his feminine name, and was relieved to see that Betty seemed
comfortable with the name.
"Not that I could see. He stepped into the skirt, pulled it up high
above his waist, reached underneath to drop his pants, handed the pants
to me, readjusted the skirt, and went back to his place in the dance.
"Dance steps come naturally to him and he quickly adjusted to doing the
ladies' part. The problem was that he was still moving more like a boy
that a girl. But no problem, I had a fix for that."
"Let me guess, you made him practice square dancing at home?"
"More than that. On the way home from the rehearsal we stopped at the
mall and I bought him a full girls' outfit to wear at home. For this
first shopping trip I took it easy on him and just let him watch while I
picked out some pretty clothes from the juniors' department. I figured
he wasn't ready to visit the female fitting rooms yet. Anyway, when we
got home I announced in no uncertain terms that since he was assigned
as
a girl for the dance recital he would need to learn the role by wearing
girls' clothes from when he came home from school to when he went to
bed. For the next few evenings I made him walk back and forth in the
living room until he got a nice swish to his skirt. Of course was I
also coaching him on posture, and gestures, eye glances, and every other
aspect of acting like a girl."
"And he went along with all this feminization coaching?"
"Not only went along, he quickly became an eager participant! I knew he
was enjoying all this when he timidly asked me if he could wear one of
my nightgowns to sleep in. I gladly loaned him one and even applied a
little perfume so he could be surrounded by a feminine aroma all night."
This story was getting good. "Has he ever cross dressed before?"
"Well, I dressed him up as a girl when he was really little, but my ex-
husband disapproved and I stopped before Sam started school."
"Sounds like you and Sam are making up for lost time. Tell me what
happened next."
"For the rest of the rehearsals I had Sam properly dressed as a girl. I
found him a wig with long hair, a white blouse, a blue skirt with full
petticoat, white anklets, and Mary Jane shoes. With that outfit he was
a pretty as any of the other girls. Of course, his presenting as a girl
made it easier for the boys to treat him properly in the dance moves."
I tried to picture Sam with shoulder-length hair. What a wonderful
customer he could become.
"The really big decision came when they started costume fittings for the
show. The three other girls all have started to noticeably develop, but
the costume blouses are definitely cut for a full figure. The teacher
pulled the girls, including Sam, aside and asked if they wanted to
perform in padded bras that would fill out the costumes and make them
look like adult women. The vote was three in favor and one abstention.
I was listening in, and immediately announced that Sam would be
properly
fitted for the show.
"This meant another shopping trip, and this time I went all the way. We
went to Nordstrom's and I told the lady in the intimates department
that
I was costuming Sam to play a full-figured woman's role in a show and
that he needed a suitable bra. Without hesitation she grabbed some
merchandise and led Sam back to the changing rooms for his first bra
fitting. It was awesome how he cooperated with the process. I even
made him wear the bra under his school boy clothes on the way home."
"You maked him wear the bra home from the mall? What were you thinking?
Were you trying to humiliate him?"
"How was I going to miss that opportunity? I figured that making him do
something like this would make it easier for him to go on stage in
front
of and audience. Besides, he looked so cute two pretty bumps pushing
against his boy-cut shirt. I could see he was nervous and just wanted to
get to the car as soon as possible.
"Instead of heading right home, I lingered in the store made him shop a
while longer. I told him he needed to get used to wearing a bra and
adjusting his posture to show off his assets, so I was going to buy some
extras for him to wear between now and the show while keeping his
performance bra nice and new.
"A few days later, I talked with his teacher and the school principal
and convinced them to be really supportive of Sam learning to be totally
in character as a female. When I suggested to them that Sam wear a bra
to school for the next few weeks they thought for long while. I pointed
out that there were no school rules prohibiting this, and they
ultimately decided they were OK with the idea. The very next morning I
sent him off in skinny jeans with a checkered girls' shirt over a
training bra."
"Did the principal say anything about restroom arrangements?"
"The school has a unisex handicap restroom on the first floor, and Sam
will use that one for now.
"When he showed up in class wearing a bra the girls were delighted to
see that Sam was getting more into his role. They even started to give
him tutorials on acting like a girl. When I arrived a few days later to
help with afternoon dance class they were sitting outside the studio
giggling. I heard one girl tell Sam to repeat what he just said but
this time to roll his eyes and bat his eyelashes as he was talking.
That's when I noticed that Sam's nails had been painted bright red."
"So, the girls gave him a manicure? This sounds wonderful but I am
amazed how fast things have been moving. I have heard of many boys being
dressed a girl for a drama production or skit, but you seem to be
pushing much farther and faster than normal preparation for a
performance."
"I have been looking for an excuse to dress Sam up ever since my ex
packed his bags and left. I immediately saw this dance recital as my
opportunity, and am playing it for all it is worth. Fortunately Sam, or
Samantha, is going right along. When we got home on the manicure day I
asked him if he wanted to use some of my nail polish remover. To my
delight he replied that he wanted to leave it on. ' They told me that it
would make me remember how to hold my hands,' he said with a girlish
gesture."
I thought about Sam's visits here at the Tresses and Glamour Salon over
the years. Betty's description of his reactions to recent events started
to make sense. I needed to offer reassurances of my support. "Sam has
always been such a special boy. I think the two of you are having fun
discovering who SHE really is. If you need information on local support
resources you just have to ask me."
"Thanks."
To my delight Betty had basically accepted my offer. I had confirmed
that her efforts were about much more than a one-time school play.
Still, I was fascinated and wanted to learn more about what was
happening with the current production. "How about the dress rehearsal
and the show? Is he going to have to have to put his costume and makeup
on in the boys' dressing room or do you plan to get him ready at home?"
"We talked it over with the girls and they are all totally cool with Sam
using their dressing room. As far as they are concerned he is just one
of the girls. It will be a great experience for him. I got him some
really opaque panties and some panty liners that he will put on at home.
With that combination covering between the legs nothing inappropriate
will show when he puts his frilly costume panties on over them."
I fantasized for a moment about Sam in the girls' dressing room running
around in bra and panties while looking for his square dance petticoat.
I really wanted to hear all the details after the show, and I was
already looking forward to Betty's next appointment.
"Tell me do you have more plans for feminizing Sam after the performance
is over?" I suspected Betty was supportive so I made my sales pitch
without waiting for an answer. "If she is willing to continue exploring
being Samantha I would be delighted to give her a complete makeover at
my introductory discount rate."
"That would be fun, wouldn't it? We'll just have to see what happens."
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