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Promises and Secrets 3: Tina's Prom Date By Maria Ski Authors note: This story takes place before the events in 'Promises and Secrets'. Tina Grant, to know her is a pleasure; to look at her is to admire her, to fall in love with her... Because Tina Grant has a secret, a secret that she has kept from a very early age. Few people know, but those who do are sworn to not share the secret. Lest it harm Tina in any way. Who am I? I hear you ask, my name is Michael and I had the pleasure to be Tina's boyfriend for a short while. And yes I do know her secret, by knowing it makes me love her even more. My tale... Our tale begins in the run up to the senior prom. It's that crazy time during the school year when a lot of guys try to punch over their weight and ask girls to be their escorts. I wasn't really interested in going, but my mother said I had to go as it is a rite of passage. "Michael if you don't go to the prom. You'll end up regretting it later." So I held up my hands and agreed to go, but I didn't know who to ask. The list was getting shorter by the day. So it was on a wet Saturday afternoon that I saw Terri with her sister Tina. They are both Raven haired beauties with deep blue eyes you can drown in. Neil, a good friend, saw who I was looking at and smirked, "Mike you don't stand a chance." "What do you mean I don't stand a chance?" I responded. "With Terri," he replied, "I hear she's going to the prom with Geoff Poole on the basketball team." "How says I was looking at Terri?" I laughed, "I was looking at her sister Tina." "Whoa there Tiger," Neil was shocked, "She is way out of your league. She goes to one of those crazy private schools. And I've heard she only dates Jocks, and you're no Jock." "I'm not a nerd either." I looked at Neil. "I'm going to ask her to the prom. I may crash and burn. But at least I'll have asked." "I bet you $100.00. That she says 'No'!" "I'll take that bet Neil," I answered, "If she says 'Yes'. That $100.00 will come in handy." Neil gulped as I got up and walked towards the twins. "Incoming...!" Tina nudged her sister. "Go easy on this one. He looks like he'll cry if you say 'No!'" "Tina!" Terri glared. "Just because he's walking this way doesn't mean he's going to ask me to go to the prom with him. Besides it's Mike. I heard a rumour he wasn't going." "Hi Tina, Terri," I smiled, "I've got something to ask you and a point to make with a friend." "So you're going to ask Terri to go to the prom with you." Tina interrupted, "You know you're not her type." Tina took a sip of her Dr. Pepper. "And besides she's going with Geoff Poole." I had to time this right. "Actually I'm not here to ask Terri to the prom." I paused as Tina took another sip. "I'm here to ask you Tina...!" Tina almost choked, "You're what...? You can't be..." She was lost for words. Terri started to laugh. "Wow Mike. I didn't expect that. That has to be a first..." she smiled, "Tina are you going to give the man an answer?" Tina looked at me. "You're asking me to the prom? Me... Tina...? Not Terri...?" "I am asking you," I shrugged and smiled, "how many people you see named Tina?" I looked at her, "And I promise you Tina I'll be the perfect gentleman." "We're talking Dinner, Limo, tickets and..." "We're talking the whole works. Maybe share dinner with your sister and her date?" I turned to look at Neil. "Besides if you go to the prom with me. You can have the pleasure of turning Neil down." Tina stood up. "Ok Mr. Michael Jaeger. I'll go to the prom with you. But you'll have to prove you're worthy." "Tina. I will try to prove my worth." I bowed. "And I admit it took a great deal for me to ask you." Then she hugged me. Tina Grant actually hugged me. But what I didn't expect was the reaction I got when I got home. I was sitting in my room working on an English essay for my homework when my sister burst into my room. "Tell me the rumour is true. Please tell me the rumour is true..." "What rumour are you on about Sis?" I asked knowing what she was about to ask me. "It's all around school... You asked Tina Grant to the prom. And she said 'Yes'..." "It's true Lisa. I did ask Tina to the prom," I said with a smile. "We've got to tell mum..." Lisa said grabbing my arm and dragging me towards the door of my room. "Steady on Lisa." I nearly tripped over. "You asked who to go to the prom with you?" My mother looked at me with a look of surprise. "You actually went up to a girl you hardly know and asked her to the prom?" "Yes mum." I was a little shaken. "I went up to Terri and Tina Grant and asked Tina if she would be my date to the prom," I smiled. "And Tina said yes. I am as surprised as you mum," I paused. "What's especially surprising is that she doesn't go to our school." "Oh." Mum looked a little shocked. "Which school does she go to?" "Circe's Academy for Girls," I replied. "It's pretty exclusive and expensive." "I've heard of it," mum chuckled. "Circe's produces a special type of girl. And you've landed yourself a date with one," she smiled. "But saying that," mum paused. "You may find yourself getting vetted by the Academy's principal." I gulped. "Vetted?" was mum being serious. "Why? I'm taking her to the School Prom not getting married!" Meanwhile at the Grant Home... Tina was smiling. "I can't believe it mum," she looked at her sister. "He came up to us and asked me to Terri's school prom," Tina blinked. "I was so surprised I said Yes..!" she chewed her lip. "Have I made a mistake? Do I phone him and cancel?" "I don't think you've made a mistake sis," Terri answered. "Michael Jaeger is a great guy. A little shy but a great guy." "Jaeger..?" Julia Grant looked at her daughters. "That name sounds familiar. Oh of course it's familiar, his mother is on the PTA," she laughed. "And I have no doubt you two will cook up something to prove he's worthy to date." "OH I have something in mind Mum," said Terri. "I have something in mind." Circe's Academy the following Monday... "Miss Grant." Miss Fraumacher the Circe's Academy's Principal looked at Tina. "I understand that you have been asked to the High Schools Prom. Is that correct?" "Yes Miss Fraumacher. I have." "May I ask who by?" Miss Fraumacher looked over her glasses at Tina. "By a boy called Michael Jaeger Miss Fraumacher." Tina paused. "He's a boy in my sister's year." "I see." Miss Fraumacher stood up and looked out of her office window. "You do realise that this is the first time one of the Circe's Academy girls has been asked to the prom?" "I wasn't aware of that Miss Fraumacher," Tina replied. "It is." Miss Fraumacher smiled. "And it looks well on the Academy. That one of my girls has been asked." Meanwhile... I looked up from my copy of A Dance with Dragons: After the Feast to see Terri standing with a male friend of hers. "Hey Mike," Terri said. "Do you mind if Peter and I join you?" "Sure," I answered closing the book. "What can I do to help you today?" Peter spoke up. "I understand that you've asked Terri's Sister Tina to the prom?" "I have Peter," I replied. "I knew Terri was going to go with either you or Geoff. So I took a chance and asked Tina." I smiled. "And believe me I had to muster a lot of courage to do it." Peter chuckled. "Terri and Tina are good friends of my sister Lucy. So I ask that you treat Tina with respect," he looked at me. "I will endeavour to treat her like the lady I know she is, I sense she's a special girl," I told them. "I won't do anything to embarrass her. I was surprised when she said yes." Terri smiled. "You do realise that you're going to have to prove yourself worthy." She winked at Peter. "And I have been asked to ask you for dinner. Our mother wishes to meet you. I'll let you know when." "Your mother wants to meet me." I gulped. "OK. I can handle that," chewing my lip. "I know my mother would approve. She's a traditionalist too." Terri and Peter laughed, I thought they'd make a great couple but I knew they weren't an item. I shuddered, blokes don't think like that do they? Tina dropped a gentle curtsey as Madam March approached her. The etiquette tutor had been giving her extra tutelage in preparation for her attendance at the prom. "You'll do well Miss Grant," she said with a smile. Tina was packing her bag when Clara caught up with her. "Hey Tina," Clara called. "I here you've got a date. An actual date, a real date with a real boy." Clara was smiling. "Yes Clara I have," Tina was glowing in that way girls do. "His name is Michael Jaeger and he goes to the local high school with my sister." "What's this I hear?" Danielle Williams interrupted. "Grant's got a date? Impossible." "It's true Danielle," Tina answered. "I've got a date with a real boy. No one arranged it. He actually asked me." "I think someone is jealous," Clara interjected. "I think it's great that Tina's got a date," Clara turned to face Danielle. "Face it Danielle, Tina's got something." "It will crash and burn," Danielle sneered. "It will crash and burn..." "What makes you so sure Danielle?" Kate Johnson asked. "It might go very well." "Because as soon as he discovers the truth he'll drop Tina like a hot potato...!" Danielle said with an air of confidence. "He's probably like all vanilla males very closed minded." Tina finished packing her school bag. "Danielle, He asked me to the prom. He may take me out before then. I'll find out if he's closed minded. Believe me I'll find out." Danielle snorted. "He'll be a closed minded bigot. Trust me...!" "Oh come on Danni," Kate spoke up. "Just because you got burnt. It doesn't mean Tina will." Danielle grunted. "We'll see. When I proven to be right. You'll eat your words." I drove slowly up the driveway which led to Circe's Academy I hoped that this would be a pleasant surprise for Tina. Terri sat beside me. "You didn't have to do this Mike. She normally gets the bus home." "I thought it would be a nice change for her." I changed gear. "And I thought I'd take you both out for a coffee." "Both of us?" Terri queried. "But you asked Tina to go to the prom with you." "I know," I answered. "But you're twins. I thought I'd get a least one question and answer session in with the both of you." Terri laughed which made me smile. "You've spoken to someone haven't you?" she asked. "Either that or you're..." "You don't have to be psychic to date a Grant twin. But it helps." I said with a smile. We turned into the school's forecourt. Girls of all ages were waiting to get on to several buses. I pulled into a visitor's parking spot and got out of my car. And was joined by Terri. I thought that Neil would see this as a target rich environment. But said nothing. Tina spotted her sister and came over. "Terri I didn't expect to see you. How?" Tina pointed to me. "It was Mike's idea," she motioned for me to step forward. "He's taking us both for coffee." I noticed a few girls were hanging back behind Tina, I assumed they were her friends. But Tina took the initiative. "Mike!" she hugged me and lightly kissed me on the cheek. "You must be a mind reader," she spun me round and with her arm around my waist introduced me. "Danielle, Clara and Katie may I introduce you to Michael Jaeger. My date to the prom," she paused and looked at her sister. "And my boyfriend." "Hello Ladies," I responded. "It's a pleasure to meet you." I looked at Tina, my girlfriend, she looked fantastic in her school uniform, a burgundy blazer, burgundy and black checked knee length skirt, white socks, black Mary Jane style shoes with a one inch heel and a pastel pink blouse. "Your chariot a waits." I added pointing to my car. "Mike," Tina looked at her colleagues. "Be a sweet heart and drop the girls off." "It will be a tight squeeze in the back. But sure." I said. Terri smiled and held the door for them. Tina sat in the front with me. And dear reader before you ask it was not a quiet journey home I felt like I was facing the Spanish Inquisition. Arriving at 'The Aviator's Rest' Diner I sighed a huge sigh of relief. I sat back in the booth as we waited for our order's to arrive. Tina sat close and gently squeezed my knee. "Sorry for the Inquisition in the car. But the girls got carried away with their questions. And thank you for answering them," she lent in closer and he perfume assailed my senses. "You're a good sport." Terri was watching our interaction and as I laid my freehand on Tina's I felt there was a sense of trust. Terri trusted me with her sister. I was feeling naturally at ease with Tina. "So this is the young gentleman who is dating one of my students," Mrs Fraumacher announced. "A handsome specimen if I say so myself," she smiled at us. "I trust he is behaving himself?" I moved my hand off Tina's as she said. "He's been nothing but a gentleman Mrs Fraumacher," she looked at me. "He even came up to the Academy to pick me up." She looked at me with a look that could melt ice. "And what are your intentions with my student?" "To treat her like the lady she is," I gulped. "To protect her honour, and to see how our relationship develops." I watched Mrs Fraumacher for a reaction. "In that case Master Jaeger," I gulped again as she used my name. "I suggest that you keep to your promises. And prepare to take the 'Femme Test'." I looked puzzled. "The 'Femme Test ma'am?" "Tina will explain about that," Mrs Fraumacher replied. "You will learn a little about yourself. And have something in common with Miss Grant." With that she left us to our coffees. "The Femme Test?" I looked at Tina. "Have I crossed a line somewhere? Is it her way of vetting me?" I took a large gulp of coffee. "My mum joked that your principal may have me vetted." "The test is no Joke Mike," Tina squeezed my hand lightly. "If you're to take me to the prom. You have to pass," Tina smiled. "But I know you'll pass." The Femme Test. This is a test which is unique and only administered by Circe's Academy. I sat there and listened as Tina started to explain: "OK Mike," Tina began. "The Femme Test is administered to those who either wish to attend Circe's Academy or wish to date one of its pupils. I suppose you could say it's a case of walking a mile in their shoes," she smiled. "The test lasts a week sometimes longer. And everything you'll need is provided by the academy. Because as you know Circe's Academy is for those girls who are special. I am one of those girls." "Tina of course you're..." Her forefinger to my lips silenced me. "All will be explained Michael," she sighed. "I wish I could just date you. But the academy only let's us date boys who..." she paused. "Boys who are open minded enough to take the test. Many have refused, those few that agreed are much better men because of it," a gentle squeeze on my hand. "All you have to do is live as a girl for a week. With some situations to face." My thoughts shifted around my head, live as a girl for a week with the prize of dating one of the most beautiful girls in the world, or refuse and loose someone I felt good around. I made my choice... "OK. I'm in," I said. "I'll take the test." I was nearly deafened by the squeal from Tina. Arrangements were made faster than I could blink. My Principal even classed me taking the test as an 'extra' credit project. Which surprised me, my mother on the other hand was looking forward to having another 'daughter' even for a short while. Tina and I got together and we read the handbook. Her mere presence helped calm my nerves. It would be a couple of weeks of total immersion, Michael would disappear, I would become... Tina and I thought about it... I became Tara. So in a technical sense I would be her 'sister'. The first day of 'The Femme Test' arrived. And I arrived at the Academy at 0600 in the morning smartly dressed. These would be the last male clothes I would wear until the end of the test. As it transpired I was not alone, there were five of us in total. Two were perspective pupils and along with my self two others were just taking the test. Five boys, two wanted to attend the Academy. And three of us were just taking the test. I wondered who would last till the end, and was Tina actually a boy who wanted to be a girl. But I put the thoughts to the back of my mind. I had a test to complete and pass. An attractive woman took us to a changing room where we were instructed to completely undress. We hung our clothes up and I found a plastic package, in the package was a pair of paper panties. Without thinking I put them on. And I was closely followed by the two perspective pupils. The attractive woman returned carrying a computer tablet. She told the other's to put on their panties which they did with a little reluctance. Her fingers danced on the tablet and she looked at us with a smile. I shivered slightly, but shrugged it off. Medical tests followed and samples of blood taken, we were then taken to a room completely tiled in pink, both floor and walls. Two members of the academy's staff then proceeded to spray us with pink foam. They covered everything but our heads, the foam started to tingle against my skin. Of course it was to remove any hair. I think I laughed at the realisation. Entering a cubicle which appeared out of the floor I was then sprayed down with a warm stream of water, which removed any traces of the foam. Other than the panties I was naked with soft skin just like a girl. I was told to remove the paper panties and I was handed something which matched my skin tone. The female staff member then instructed me on how to put it on. It was a special panty, which hid my boy bits and made me look, at least where it counted, like a girl. I was also informed that I would be able to do anything a girl my age could do. This meant that for the next two weeks I would have to sit to use the toilet. The staff member helped me with some final adjustments asking how it felt. "Strangely comfortable," I replied. "I can hardly feel it's there." I smiled. I has handed a pair of pink panties which I slipped on and adjusted to fit. All the while aware I was being monitored. I lost track of my companions, as we were each led to a different room. I was handed a pink silk kimono like gown which I put on tying it at my waist. That slight action drew a smile of approval form the now familiar looking staff member. The room's walls were a pastel pink and were soothingly warm. I was led to a dentist's chair in the centre of the room and asked to sit down. I sat down and adjusted my gown it was then that I noticed that 'Tara' had been embroidered on my left breast. As I made my self comfortable the chair reclined. The staff member with me removed a pair of ear plug like headphones and put them in my ears and was told to relax. The soft sound of New Age music filled my ears. I fought to keep my eyes open and I slowly dozed off. When I woke up I looked down and it had appeared I'd grown my own breasts, they were supported by a pink bra which matched my panties. They moved as I moved, I refrained from giving them an exploratory feel. I felt slightly chilled as I noticed I was no longer wearing my gown. Long auburn hair tickled my shoulders and I noticed a pair of golden studs in my ears. Was that girl in the wall mirror really me? I found my gown and put it back on. I sat on the edge of the dentist's chair. I wondered how long I had been asleep, or rather had I been asleep. I discovered that my nails had been feminized and now had a distinct curved edge. I was feeling very calm. The door opened and Tina walked in carrying a set of uniform. Which I was soon dressed in. And for some reason I had no difficulty walking in the heels which I now wore. Tina bought me to a class room. I met my newly feminized colleagues and their sponsors. Mrs. Fraumacher smiled when she saw me, I bobbed a small curtsey, and her smile broadened. "Tina, Tara," she said. "Please take your seats." Tina and I sat together. I was feeling strangely comfortable sitting there dressed like a girl, and in a girl's school uniform at that. "Now this is for my faux ladies," Mrs. Fraumacher commenced. "You may have discovered that you have received some minor body modifications. These have been done so that you'll be indistinguishable from the other pupils here. You will find that you will act and talk like a girl and that you walk in heels as though you've been wearing them for years. We have given you subliminal programming that will last for the next two weeks and for that time you will be your feminine selves. You may even choose to remain as girls," she paused. "Now please introduce yourselves." "Hello I'm Yvette. And I hope to attend Circe's Academy. My sponsor is Sally Williams." Yvette was a perky red head, green eyes and freckles to boot. "Hello I'm Robyn. I also hope to attend Circe's Academy. My sponsor is Angela Hunter." Robyn like me had auburn hair. But she wore hers in a page boy style bob. "Hello I'm Juliet. My mother asked me to take the Test so I can understand what it is like to be a girl. My sponsor is Eloise Beaumont." Juliet was a honey blonde, her blue eyes sparkled. "Hello I'm Emma," she spoke with a soft voice. "I'm here because of a court order," she played with her brown hair. "my sponsor is Amanda Page." I stood up. "Hello I'm Tara. I'm here to walk a mile in a girl's shoes," I took a breath. "I am also here because I wish to date my sponsor Tina Grant." And so my sojourn in the feminine way began. The five of us were whisked off to our first class by our sponsors. From then the lessons blurred into one, deportment, etiquette, makeup plus normal school classes. I found myself feeling more and more comfortable with myself as a female. Which I think was the intention. But Tina kept me grounded. She became like a sister to me as did the other girls taking the test. We didn't think of our selves as boys. There were some classes we didn't attend with our sponsors. But we were taught other things, usually by listening to tapes and reading books. I was staying with Tina, as it was felt it would be easier for me. But I did visit my mother and I can ensure you she took a load of photos. She has a candid shot of both Tina and my self in the Circe Academy uniform. Tina and I were at the mall, I was wearing an ankle length denim skirt, a burgundy sweat shirt with the Circe Academy crest with a Pink Polo shirt underneath black knee high boots completed my outfit. I was totally unaware that I was being watched. Neil Roberts spotted us and came our way. I spotted him. "Oh great Neil is on his way over," I began to panic. "What if he recognises me?" I asked. "Tara," Tina squeezed my hand. "I have difficulty in recognising you," she smiled. "As far as I'm concerned you've past the test." She looked around. "But use this encounter to use what you've learnt. You'll be fine," Tina smiled. "Trust me O-Kay." I nodded and took a breath, I was about to give a very good friend the brush off. But my major concern was would he see through the disguise. "Hi Tina," He said as he approached. "You haven't seen Mike anywhere have you?" Neil shrugged. "It's like he's vanished. I haven't seen him in a week." Tina looked at him. "I have," she said with a gleam in her eye. "He came to see me before he went to see his cousin," she lied with aplomb. "The poor thing has broken her leg. Mike the darling he is has gone to help her." I tried not to laugh. But the funny thing was my cousin had broken her leg and my sister had gone to stay with her. So I'd be told what had happened so if Neil quizzed me on my return... Neil then turned to me. "Hello I'm Neil," he paused. "You look familiar. Do I know you from somewhere?" "I'm not sure," I replied with smile. "Do you?," I looked at Neil. "Because I know I don't know you." "Would you like to know me?" he asked. "Perhaps go for a coffee with me?" he looked like a lost puppy. "It will take my mind off the fact I haven't seen my friend in a week." "I'm so sorry," I replied in my soft seductive voice. "But Tina and I are waiting for friends," my male self really wanted to knock him down, Tara took over. "I'm sure you're sweet. But you're not my type." I turned to walk away. But he blocked me. "Excuse me!" I said. "I wish to go." "Oh come on," Neil pleaded. "I only asked if..." "Tara said she was busy Neil," Tina hissed. "And she was being polite." Neil went to grab my arm, before I knew what was happening I had his arm up behind his back he was struggling to break free. A small crowd had gathered. "I suggest you go away. Before the mall cops show up." I released him, pushing him away. I stood there in a state of shock watching Neil walk away holding his arm. Tina hugged me. "That was amazing, He didn't know what hit him," she giggled. "I didn't know you had it in you." the small crowd had dispersed I received a lot of smiles of encouragement from the women. I found a bench and sat down, Tina sat down next to me. "Neither did I! But I think I've blown it," I shook my head. "I've blown it...! I've blown the test," I felt awful. "It looks like I'll be going stag to prom," I closed my eyes. "I'm sorry Tina." I felt a familiar squeeze on my hand. "Don't think like that Tara," she paused. "For all you know Neil could have been asked to ask you out," she smiled. "But you handled him. And you were fantastic." The following Monday at the academy bought another problem my way. I was walking with Tina when... "Tara...!" Amanda Page caught up with me. "I need your help. It's Emma, there's something wrong. She's crying and I can't get her to answer . I thought as a fellow tester you might be able..." "Which way?" I said. "Of course I'll help. We're all sister's together right?" I smiled at Amanda. "I have a feeling I know what's wrong." Emma was sitting on a bench, fighting back tears. "Hey Emma," I took a pack of tissues out of my back pack. "Here you need these more than I do." Emma took the tissues from me. "Thanks Tara," she wiped her eyes and gave a wan smile. "Amanda, Tina and I are worried about you. What is the problem?" I was crouching in front of her. "Tell me and I might be able to help." I pleaded with her. "It's... It's..." Emma sounded unsure. "It's hard for me to say..." she looked at Amanda. Amanda sighed. "I'm sorry Emma. I should've noticed..." and she smiled at Emma. "I think I know what's wrong." She looked at Tina and Tina came to the same realisation and joined Amanda in smiling. "Emma you can tell us. We're all sister's here," the words slipped. "Tell us what's wrong and we'll help if we can." "You won't laugh. Promise me you won't laugh," Emma pleaded. "It's just... I like being a girl. I don't want to go back to the old me," Emma started to cry again. "I want to be Emma." "I saw the signs," Amanda said. "I didn't care that she was here under a court order," she chuckled. "Emma was always Emma to me. I didn't realise that she didn't want to go back to being male," she looked at me. "I had my money on you wanting to stay as Tara for some reason." "I have thought about it," I admitted. "I really have thought about it," I looked at Tina. "But I think there is someone who would prefer I go back to my old self," Tina winked and I continued. "Besides I can always be Tara part-time. She's part of me now." Emma looked at us all, four, and I believe I can actually say this now, four faux girls. "So now what do I do?" she asked innocently. "I also have to explain to my mum..." I turned to Amanda and Tina. "What do we do? You two have more experience about this than I do." Amanda thought for a moment. "We should take her to see Mrs. Fraumacher. She'll know what to do. She'll even help Emma speak to her mother." So we all took Emma to see Mrs. Fraumacher. And as we walked to her office Tina turned to me and said. "You know?" "And I don't care," I replied. "You're a beautiful woman. And that's who I've fallen for." We saw a much happier Emma the following day. There was a distinct difference that we could see in Emma that made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. I was holding tightly to the back of a chair as I was being tied into a corset. I had to take very short breaths. We were to be to be photographed in full evening dress. As couples with our sponsors, as an individual, and with... Tina appeared wearing a sleeveless pastel blue floor length gown that hugged her every curve. It had a V neck which displayed a slight cleavage. And she appeared to float across the floor. I on the other hand was wearing a dark green, almost black ball gown also floor length which hugged my corset enhanced curves my hair had been put up into an Audrey Hepburn style bun, like the style she had in Breakfast at Tiffany's. I felt very feminine for a faux girl. We each wore jewellery to match. Emma was a vision in an electric blue silk sheath dress, Robyn was dressed in a long black dress, and Juliet was beautiful in a pastel pink dress. Tina had to nudge me. Amanda looked fantastic in a cream gown. Yvette was missing as was her host. But the photographs were duly taken. The time went by like a dream. We were treated like the ladies we presented to be. Our sponsors left us to talk. Music started to play, it was a waltz. A handsome young man wearing a white tuxedo jacket and black trousers approached me. "Hello I'm Tim," he looked vaguely familiar. "You must be Tara. You're more beautiful in the flesh. The pictures I've seen don't do you justice. Would you care to dance?" I blushed slightly. "Why thank you Tim," I didn't know what to say I was at a loss for words. I had been called beautiful by a very handsome man. "Of course I'll dance with you." Michael took a back seat as I let Tara take over, it must have been the subliminal messages I had received. So I let Tim lead me in the waltz, he was a wonderful dancer and I was in another world. As the dance came to the end Tim gently stroked my cheek with his forefinger and slowly lifted my chin and our lips touched. It was a soft sensual kiss my eyes closed. For that moment I was fully Tara my breathing was slow. On opening my eyes I found that I was alone, and I dipped my head demurely and walked off the dance floor. I had kissed a boy, I was dressed as woman, I had kissed a boy and I liked it. Was Tara who I was meant to be..? I felt slightly weird as I sat in the same class room where we had all introduced ourselves dressed in my male clothes. I sat there, the only boy in a room full of girls. But I was sitting next to my girlfriend, Tina was officially my girlfriend. And as I sat there I knew I could always be Tara part time. If ever I felt the need. Mrs Fraumacher asked me to stop as I left the academy. "For you Mr Jaeger," she handed me a small box and a thin parcel. "To remember and for your memories," she smiled. "May Tara remain part of you. Don't let her go." I don't know what possessed me but I hugged her. And the funny thing was, she didn't push me away. "Thank you Ma'am." I said. Mrs Fraumacher just smiled. I drove home, with the packages on the back seat. Tina sat beside me. I looked over at her, I felt like I was the luckiest guy on the planet. I took Tina home, my home, it seemed the right thing to do. I laid my packages on the dinning room table, forgetting about them, as I led Tina to see my mother. "Mum, I've bought Tina home. We need to speak to you." "I'm in the sitting room," I heard her shout. "It will be nice to see Tina again." My mother was all smiles as we entered the sitting room, she turned from watching one of her favourite talk shows. "Tina," she smiled. "How did my boy land a catch as beautiful as you?" she looked at me which stopped my reply. Tina giggled. "He got lucky," she poked he tongue out at me. "Plus he's a great guy." There was a squeal from the dining room. Lisa had found my packages. "Hey Lisa what's up?" I asked and then freezing as I saw the open package. "Oh...!" Mum took the picture in hands. "It's a beautiful photograph," she turned it around. "You should have been a girl Michael," mum started to tear up. "Take a look." It was Tim and myself, we were kissing. It was 'the kiss'. Tina and I looked at the picture. There was no visible sign that the girl in the picture was male, yet I knew it was me. Thoughts crossed my mind. I shook my head. I freely admit that Tim's kiss had awakened strange feelings in me, I wanted to feel that way again, feel safe in Tim's arms as Tara. Does that sound weird to you? Tina looked around my room. "It doesn't exactly scream 'Boy!' she said. "Ok you've got a couple of sci-fi models," she looked at my bookcase. "The Game of Thrones books, I might have guessed," she smiled. "What do we have here...?" I got to the bear before she did. "If you must know he's Ed, my keeper of secrets, I've had him for years. And I would appreciate you not telling anyone about him." Tina laughed. "And what secret does he hold at the moment?" "If I told you it wouldn't be a secret anymore," I threw Ed onto my bed. "But it's that," Tina moved closer, she slipped her blazer off. "I really would like..." my forefinger gently touched her cheek I lifted her chin and our lips touched... I held Tina in my embrace it felt right. She rested her head against mine. "What would you really like to do?" she whispered. "To kiss you again Tina," I replied. I drove Tina home, Shania Twain's 'I Feel like a Woman came on the radio. Tina sang along. She smiled as I joined in with the chorus. I had never felt so close to someone. Mrs. Grant hugged me as I came in. "I trust you two are behaving yourselves in those brief moments," she had a melodic laugh. "I know what it's like to be in love." She ushered us in and I saw she had a similar photograph to the one I had received. "That is a beautiful picture," she tussled my hair. "two young people in love. You should've been a girl Michelle... sorry Michael," she laughed away her joke. "What was it like to kiss a boy? How did you feel?" "Honestly Mrs. Grant it was...," I paused to think. "I felt strangely safe in his arms, He held me so tenderly it felt... oddly... right. I was his girl, I wanted to be his girl. And the kiss, it was so sensual, so gentle," I shook slightly. "given with love, not forced, nor rejected," Mrs. Grant sat me down. "It was my... Tara's... my first real kiss. With the clothes I felt very feminine, I felt I was me." Mrs. Grant looked at me. "You felt like a woman, you wanted to be a woman. You were kissed as a woman. Now you know how Tina feels everyday. She's a special girl. And I know you won't hurt her." Terri had joined us. And she looked at me with appreciation, I had put myself through a very tough situation. Coming through with a new outlook. "So who's going to tell Mike who the boy in the picture is then?" she asked. "Or are we going to let him figure it out?" "Tell me who Tim... Who the boy in the picture actually is..." Tina gave me a quick glance. "This little sojourn has be full of surprises. I think Tim is actually Tina," I looked at the Grants. "Tina is who Tim became." I looked at Tina, she had tears in her eyes. I stood up and walked towards her and got her to stand. Holding both her hands I looked into her eyes. "Tina Grant will you go to the High School Prom with me?" "But you...!" Terri interrupted. Looking at Terri I smiled. "As I told Tina at the academy, I know but I don't care," I looked back at Tina. "All I see when I see Tina is a beautiful raven haired girl," I took a breath. "And I don't give a damn what anyone one else thinks. Tina is beautiful." "That she is. That she is..." said Mrs. Grant. Tina looked at me. "Michael Jaeger, my hunter," she placed her hands behind my head. "It will be a pleasure to go to the prom with you." With that she gently pulled me forward, and with no regard to the fact her mother and sister were watching she passionately kissed me. Blushing slightly we broke our embrace, Tina dipped her head shyly. "I guess it's officially official Mike is my boyfriend," she looked at her mother. "Mum I'd like you to meet Michael John Jaeger my boyfriend" Mrs Grant got up and hugged us both. "He was your boyfriend when he first asked you. He's now a family friend. Who is invited to dinner. I hope you like Lasagne?" "Thank Mrs. Grant," I smiled. "I love Lasagne." Mrs. Grant wagged her finger. "Calling me Mrs. Grant makes me feel old Michael. You can call me Julia." "Welcome to the family Mike," Terri added. I lay on my bed with Ed on my lap. My mind going over the events of the day. I had completed The Femme Test, I had kissed Tina twice, and had dinner with her family. The Grant's had all laughed at my reply to the question of who will be going to the prom with Tina, Tara or Michael. I replied that it would be Michael who took Tina to the prom. Because I didn't think appearing as Tara would go down to well with the other girls. And that as Tara I would get a lot of unwanted attention. I had also noticed that my mother had put 'The Kiss' above the fireplace in the dining room. There was also a photo album I found on the desk in my room which contained my evening wear photos and a few of me in the Circe's Academy uniform. I then remembered the small box I had been given. It sat beside the album, I opened it. Inside was a pin of the Circe's Academy Crest, with the instruction I was to wear it on my dress tuxedo at the Prom. It was two weeks before the prom. School was a blur. Final lessons, final exams, waiting for college replies. And I suddenly found myself popular with the girls in my year. All of whom had dates to the prom. They all wanted to see my 'Femme' Photographs. It was if they didn't believe that a 'dorky' guy could become a pretty girl. Of course I had some ribbing from some of my male classmates. They soon quit when they saw me with Tina but it was Peter Jankowski who hit the nail on the head. I was getting all this female attention because I was now unavailable, forbidden fruit so to speak. I had a close call, I walked into Mrs Hughes Dress Hire shop for a fitting, only to find Terri and her mother waiting for Tina to show them her gown, Julia shooed me away. I took the hint and went back later. Obviously they wanted Tina's gown to be a surprise. When I did go back Mrs Hughes remarked how lucky I was to be dating Tina. I told her that I agreed with her. She was a little above my weight but she was in my mind perfect. The day of the Prom arrived, True to my word, all those weeks ago, I arrived along with Geoff Pope to pick up Tina and Terri in a limo. I was nervous. But the nerves melted away when I saw Tina. Her prom dress was a burgundy floor length silk gown it was strapless and hugged her figure as if was sprayed on. There was a spilt to mid thigh on her left side. And she wore matching heels, I caught a hint of a stocking top. She was beautiful, her make up was flawless. Terri wore a matching gown. Terri put a sliver pin on Geoff's lapel. Like mine it was the Circe's Academy crest. "WOW" I said as I attached the corsage. "You're beautiful Tina," I squeezed her hand. "You'll be one of the prettiest girls there." I smiled at Terri. Tina spotted the gold pin and hugged me close. "You remembered..." Dinner went without a hitch, we were joined by Peter Jankowski and his date Bex Hardy. I noticed Peter was also wearing a silver C.A pin. Peter then asked if I was ready. "Ready for what?" Tina asked intrigued. "It's nothing bad I hope?" Peter laughed. "It's a surprise," he looked at me. "And I know you'll love it." I danced with Tina, I danced with Terri and I danced with Bex. In fact our little group danced with each other. Peter, Geoff and I making the girls laugh as we did the Y.M.C.A dance. We did ham it up a little. Peter then sang, as he had done at the Homecoming Dance, Volari, Fly Me to The Moon, and singing 'Something Stupid' with Bex. "Hello everyone and Thank you for allowing us to sing. I thought we blew it at Homecoming," the hall burst into laughter. "But as a special surprise with have Michael Jaeger to sing for you." "You sing?" Tina and Terri said in unison. "We'll find out soon," I said. "Catch you on the flipside." I made my way to the stage and took a breath. "Hi all, this song is from a little bit before our time. I'm not only dedicating it to my girl, she knows who she is, but I'm dedicating it to all the girls here." The intro started and the crowd went crazy with cheers... I started to sing My Girl by The Temptations. Tina mouthed 'I Love You' and I felt like I was on top of the world. As I left the stage Tina rushed up and hugged me. "That's my favourite song," she smiled. "How did...?" I pointed at Terri. "Your sister told me," I clasped Tina's hand. "I wanted to surprise you with something. To make this night special for both of us." "Just being here with you is special enough," she replied. "But I'll remember it." We were standing by the refreshments when the first hint of trouble occurred. Neil came up with a couple of his friends, who like him had come stag. "You going to let your date dance with anyone else Jaeger?," he asked. "You can't keep this piece of tail to your self all night." "Go away Neil you're drunk." I asked. "Before you do something stupid." "She'll dance with me won't you darling..." he tried to grab Tina who brushed him away. "Neil walk away now!" my voice was firm. "Tina isn't going to go anywhere with you." "Tina... Tina..." Neil sneered. "Tina the Tart... How much is he paying you... He cost me $100.00." Tina moved closer as I put my arm around her waist. "He's not paying me. All he did was ask." Tina was shaking. "Now please go away..." Neil and his cronies walked off. But I had a feeling I'd be seeing him again later. I heard the scream... Ear piercing and blood curdling and I rushed out of the hall. Neil had somehow cornered Tina. Who was backing away from him. His cronies were holding Terri and Bex. Peter and Geoff followed me out. "NEIL...!" I shouted. "LEAVE HER ALONE!" Neil sneered. "I see the faggot has come to defend his girlfriend," he laughed. "He's so shy he had to ask a girl from another school to come to the prom with him." He moved closer, Terri and Bex broke free and went to help Tina. "At least he asked someone," Peter said. "Which is more than can be said than you." "Hell... Jaeger's date isn't even a real girl," Neil continued. "He's a sissy faggot from that Circe's Academy. He wants to be a girl." There was a flash of silver. "If he wants to be a girl so bad I say I help him on his way." "Tina's all girl Neil," I was strangely calm as I handed Peter my tux jacket. "I know because I've seen her naked," I lied. "But if you want to get to her. You going to have to get through me." He signalled to his cronies, who were stopped by a bunch of the football team. Neil faltered slightly. "Not so sure of yourself now are you Neil," I was so calm. "If you want to get to Tina. You have to put me down first. And just let you know I'd die for her." Tina's eyes went wide. I loved Tina...! Neil rushed at me, I sidestepped and tripped him up. He came at me again but I deflected his knife arm, again and again he tried until.. He lunged with his knife, I blocked it with my left arm, and with my right arm I slammed a punch into his stomach and as he bent over my left fist smashed into his face with an audible crunch. Blood spurted from his nose. And he fell to the floor. Cops turned up. I was ready for a night in a cell. But for some reason they just took Neil and his friends into custody. Terri walked up and yelled at me. "You stupid, stupid...! You could have been hurt." Bex stopped her. "But he didn't," she smiled at me. "He saved your sister's life. Neil would have killed her if Mike hadn't..." Terri looked at me. "I know... I know... But...!" I was shaking the adrenaline was wearing off, I was dizzy, a soft pair of arms caught me. Tina looked into my eyes. "I love you Mike. You're a stupid fool. But you're my stupid fool." "Tina," I said. "I promised you a memorable night. I am sorry it will be for the wrong reason," I wobbled slightly. "But I say lets forget what happened out here and get back to the prom. I want to dance with my girlfriend." I walked arm in arm with Tina back into the dance hall and was totally unprepared for what happened next. "Ladies and Gentlemen. May I introduce you to this year's Prom King and Prom Queen... Michael Jaeger and Tina Grant...!" Tina and I looked at each as we were crowned. We were both shocked. "And their Prom court, Peter Jankowski and Rebecca Hardy along with Geoff Pope and Terri Grant." Tina and I froze. "We expected to dance," she said. "I wonder..." My mind went back to a similar situation. So I said "Hello you must be Tina. Your pictures do not do you justice. My name is Michael would you care to dance?" "Hello Michael, your pictures also do not do you justice. I would love to dance with you." I bought her in close as 'From This Moment' by Shania Twain started to play. This time I led the dance. It felt weird dancing with a spotlight on us, but this was a special moment for both of us. Neither of us had expected to be crowned King and Queen. We sneaked out of the hall. And I drove her home. We needed sometime together. "Mum's gone away," Tina said. "We'll have the place to our selves." "Are you sure about this?" I said. "Won't it make our..." "Shush now. Trust me..." She took my hand and led me upstairs towards her room. I removed my jacket as she unzipped her dress and let it fall. She wore a corseted Basque with matching suspender and panties, her stockings hugged her legs. There was no doubt she was all girl. She moved closer and started to undo my trousers which fell to the floor. She slowly undid my shirt which joined my trousers on the floor. She stepped even closer. "I really would like..." my forefinger gently touched her cheek I lifted her chin and our lips touched... I held Tina in my embrace it felt right. She rested her head against mine. "What would you really like to do?" she whispered. "To kiss you again Tina," I replied. She stepped back holding my hands leading me to her bed. "You can kiss me again my love..."

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New Girl in School Part 11: Valentine's Day Date and the Prom Queen Election Written March 11-23 "Oh so lovely...." Chloe thought as she stared off into the distance, lost in thought. Joey had to poke her with a straw to get her attention. "Hey, you alright, Chloe?" he asked plainly. She looked back to him. "Oh it's nothing, Joey. I am having a great time," waving her hand dismissively. The two sat at a booth at Louie Drello's, a local Italian place right off the main road leading...

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A Different Kind of Prom

When we were both five years old I told Brenda Anders that Iloved her. She told me that she loved me too. I told her thatshe was pretty. She replied that I was pretty as well. I toldher that I wanted to marry her. "I'm sorry," she replied, withseriousness that now seems silly in a kindergartner. "I don'twant to marry a man.""Then I'll grow up to be a woman.""You can't do that, goofy.""You watch. I'll grow up to be a woman. Then we can getmarried."That, of course, was almost thirteen years ago,...

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The Prom Queen A Story About a Lovely Boy Part Five

The Prom Queen: A Story About a Lovely Boy - Part Five By Katherine Day Copyrigh, 2006 by K. G. Communications As Corey walked the halls of Carney High in the few days remaining before the prom queen competition, it was clear he was being recognized as a girl. In particular, it seemed that girls accepted him as one of theirs, except for Nicole, her supporters and a few girls who were uptight or prudish, maybe due to strong...

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The Red Prom Dress

The Red Prom Dress By Stats It was my destiny. I have been living full time as a girl for twenty months. I just finished my second year of college. To my complete surprise I achieved an A average. I am sitting on my bed with my legs folded in front of my breasts. My arms are on top of my knees and my mouth is resting on my arms. My hair falls loosely around my feet. My beautiful peach colored toenails are nestled in the waves of my hair are like pearls. I move so my forehead...

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The Prom

The Prom another reality based fiction by DizzyD Finally, there was light at the end of the tunnel. After four years at Northwestern, I had finally received my degree in Architectural Design, and my academic record had helped me get a salaried internship at one of the most renowned architectural firms in the country, and they would also pay for my Masters Degree if I stayed on. The other reason I was so excited was that the internship was in Denver, where I would get to see my Aunt Jesse and...

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The Prom

The Promanother reality based fiction by DizzyDFinally, there was light at the end of the tunnel. After four years at Northwestern, I had finally received my degree in Architectural Design, and my academic record had helped me get a salaried internship at one of the most renowned architectural firms in the country, and they would also pay for my Masters Degree if I stayed on. The other reason I was so excited was that the internship was in Denver, where I would get to see my Aunt Jesse and...

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The Boy Who Would Be Prom Queen Chapter 20 Terminal

Midnight Eighteen Hours Until Prom Tyler had finally finished recounting his story about his relationship with Zoey. Lance was starting to doze off when Tyler announced he was hungry and pulled off the Parkway and into a drive through lane. White Castle. "Hey, Simone, you got any money?" Lance pulled some cash out of her purse and handed it over to Tyler. She supposed it was only fair, given that Tyler was spending two hours on a round trip to the airport. After they got some...

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Amy Prom and the End of Life as We Know It

Okay, so you want to hear about my strange prom and the decision I made to give my prom date my virginity.  The first thing you should know is that I had been planning the event for years, long before I really knew what prom was supposed to be like.  By the time I was old enough to go to prom I was more than ready to give a guy my cherry.   So, I had everything all planned in my head.  Of course, what some teenage girls call a plan is often referred to as a fantasy by those older and...

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Jr Prom 1

My Jr. Prom-1When I was 8, my family moved from Chicago to the middle of nowherenorthern Wisconsin. Soon after that, I met Bob. We became friends instantlyand have been best friends ever since. We're 16 and juniors in high schoolnow.He's a jock and a sports freak. While I'm a science geek and a bookworm. He was 6'1" and 190 lbs of muscle and built like a jock. While I wasabout 5'8" and 125 lbs, with a fat ass. My mom was a nurse and my dad was acarpenter. His dad was a farmer and his mom was a...

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Lizzys Story in Her Own Words Part 2 The Prom

Lizzy's Story in Her Own Words (Part 2 The Prom) By Robin Y. As I stood in the doorway watching Lindsey drive off I felt like I was falling....falling from a very high cliff....very high! Mother wanted to know if I knew the pretty girl that had just knocked on our door and said she was looking for me....the boy me....Joey Janovich. She knew of course it was me from the moment I opened the door....I was wondering why she had pretended that she didn't recognize me and it felt almost...

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Mom at the Prom

Edward Morelli heard the phone ringing. It was annoying the 18 year old, both because it was the fourth ring and also because it was interrupting his drinking. He took another swig from his 5 liter bottle of Jack Daniels and leaned across the living room sofa to the irritating telephone and answered it without looking at the caller ID.“Hell-loooo,” he slurred. “Ed?”“Yeahhhh. Who the fuck is this?”“Your mother.”The blatant reply, mixed with a tinge of parental authority, offset his...

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The Prom Queen A Story About a Lovely Boy Part 2

The Prom Queen: A Story of a Lovely Boy - Part Two (Copyright 2005 by K-G Communications) By Katherine Day The more Corey looked in the mirror the more he felt he was looking at a girl, and not at himself, but at a very pretty and feminine girl. He found great excitement welling up within, becoming woozy and light- headed with a strange anticipation. His mood was confused. He was also embarrassed: he was a boy; yet, here he was a beautiful girl. Boys were supposed to have hard...

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A Later in Life Prom Fantasy

A Later in Life Prom Fantasy By Delanna Madison It must have been the 5th or 6th time that I checked my makeup and worked at getting my hair just perfect. It seemed as though I would never truly be satisfied with the results. "Come on Del, you're acting like a silly schoolgirl on her first date," I thought to myself. Then the irony struck me and I had to laugh. In a way, that's exactly what I was. Not quite a schoolgirl in terms of age, but soon to be on my way to my first prom,...

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Amy 37 Electric Prom Mayhem

Amy 37: Electric Prom Mayhem Copyright 2016 by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2016 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: You're a Cannonball Winter went by without too much crazy shit happening (although Sarah picked up her first real boyfriend and that was kind of crazy, I guess). New Year's had sucked. We were supposed to play...

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The New Girl in School Part 12Prom Night Masquerade

NGIS Part 12: Prom Night Masquerade Written April 12-17 2018 And thus, Prom Week was at hand. Oh yeah, Leavitt Jones High School held Prom as a week length celebration of the springtime, the time of near perpetual youth and vigor. The preparation work involved was extensive and labor intensive. But at the end of it all, it would be all worth it. For Chloe L'Amour, or rather M, the time was fast approaching when she would open up to Joey about her mission and see how he would take it....

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Michelles Prom

I – Julie Sophomore year had started. Classes were fine. Sports were going fine. Dating was better than ever, I was actually seeing three or four different girls at this point. Not all at the same time of course but one this week, a different one next week, a party here or there, whoever had a particular event at the time. I was pretty care free at that point. If I didn’t actually have to attend classes, school would have been great. So one morning I’m walking down the halls and up...

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Jr Prom 3

In the morning, I got up early and was so happy, I couldn't believe it. Ihad sucked cock and been fucked like a girl. Not only that, I was so goodat it, my dad was proud of me.I had a big smile as I walked into the kitchen wearing nothing but my nightgown. My dad was sitting at the table drinking coffee."Good Morning... How are you today?" I asked as I lifted my gown andflashed him some pussy.He just smiled. "I'm 38 years old and last night I fucked the hottest 16year old in town. Not only...

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Michaels Prom Night A Chrissie Conway Story

Micheal’s Prom Night (A Chrissie Conway Story) Kelly and I are home for a few days and were staying at Kellys' mom’s house as usual. All week long all her brother Michael can ramble on and on about is the senior prom coming up this Friday night. He andTwo of his buddies decided to pool their money and talked Kelly into renting them a Cadillac for prom. When any two of them are together all then talk about is how they arefinally going to laid on Friday. They been waiting the entire school year...

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Prom

Prom By RogerGirl Charles was sitting in his room after classes finishing some homework when he heard a knock on his door. He got up and opened it and saw his friend Stan waiting nervously outside. Stan was much taller and muscular than he was and played for the school's lacrosse team. Even though they were both 18 and seniors, Charles was much shorter and thinner and had to look up when he talked to his friend. "Hey man," Charles said, "what's wrong? You look nervous." "There's...

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Her Moms a Prom Whore

I thought my senior year would be a lot better. I was the starting quarterback for the football team. I only had a few classes this year. I was set to graduate with honors. I was still a virgin but things had to change. I was filling out in all the right places. I’d been seeing a new girl for the last two months. I was even looking forward to going to prom this year. But things can change in less than a week.I’m standing under the bleachers behind the school. Everyone was gone from...

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Prom Week The Final Chapter

It was finally here. The night that every girl dreams about. But not this prom. This Prom wasn't the kind girls dreamed of. For if things worked out as Fred planned this prom would became their worst nightmare.This was the Prom dreamt of in every horny young man's deepest, darkest, part of their heart.For now those things were pretty much like every other prom in America. Lots of dancing and young women in beautiful dresses with there hair done. And the king and queen of the prom was soon to be...

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Prom Week The Final Chapter

It was finally here. The night that every girl dreams about. But not this prom. This Prom wasn't the kind girls dreamed of. For if things worked out as Fred planned this prom would became their worst nightmare.This was the Prom dreamt of in every horny young man's deepest, darkest, part of their heart.For now those things were pretty much like every other prom in America. Lots of dancing and young women in beautiful dresses with there hair done. And the king and queen of the prom was soon to be...

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The Prom

The Prom © 2015 by Nom de Plume Twenty years! It's hard to believe that much time has gone by since I limped out of Grover Cleveland High, at the bottom of my class, prospects zero. My sole achievement was the dubious designation as Class Clown, in recognition of outrageous pranks which got me suspended twice and almost expelled. The last, which nearly ruined the senior prom for everyone, featured me disguised as a girl in a long halter gown. More on...

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Going To The Prom With Mom

I stared at her, she stood there with one hand on her hip. In her other hand, she brandished a wooden spoon. Mom was making basil pesto pasta, which is one of my favorites. “I dunno Mom, ‘cause I don’t want to go. That’s why.” I tried looking behind her, to see if she had grated parmesan cheese yet. She must have anticipated my interest in the food because she moved to block me. “Ryan… that’s a lie, I can see it on your face. What’s wrong, honey?” her brow furrowed, and genuine concern...

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A Promise Fulfilled

"No fucking way," I said in utter shock. "PLEASE. I'm begging you," Brad said. He clasped his hands together imploringly. "I wouldn't ask unless I had no other choice." "You do have another choice. Don't go to prom," I said. "I didn't go my senior year, what's the big deal?" "You don't understand, this is my last chance." "Wait, what?" My eyes narrowed in disbelief. My new stepbrother was so much of a jock it was almost comical--6'4 with a strapping physique and a mind...

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Fatherdaughter Date MothersonChapter 13 Prom

“Dad, did you ever go to a prom?” I was taken back, “Sure. I think I went to five or six of them in high school. They were fun. Why?” “Well, the Junior-Senior Prom is coming up in May, and underclassmen are allowed to attend if an upper-classman invites them. I think it’s a big deal. Our three other teen friends are coming over any minute to talk about it with the three of us.” Penny stated her case as Misty hung out beside her. I saw Doug at the doorway listening to our talk. I chuckled,...

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Prom Night1

I was devastated. I lay on my bed and sobbed tears of sorrow as I looked at the ball gown hanging on my closet door. I don’t know if I cried for him, his grandmother or myself. Maybe all three. I’d been dating Steve for 8 months, almost the entire last year of school and we were both looking forward to the Prom. It was the night we were going to consummate our relationship. I’d fended off his advances for months but I promised him in a moment of heated petting on my 18th birthday that...

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Prom Date Conspiracy

This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, and is not intended for the perusal of minors. Further if perusal of such material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by your religion or personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this story. This story remains the property of the author. Permission is granted to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from this...

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Michelles Prom

Michelle’s prom I – Julie Sophomore year had started. Classes were fine. Sports were going fine. Dating was better than ever, I was actually seeing three or four different girls at the moment. Not all at the same time of course but one this week, a different one next week, a party here or there, whoever had a particular event at the time. I was pretty carefree at that point. If I didn’t actually have to attend classes, school would have been great. So one morning, I’m walking down the school...

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Prom Night

My workouts became more intense each day as the big night approached. I am not talking about the big night, which most high school seniors look forward to, High School Prom, but my first defense of my amateur division championship in Thai kickboxing. After winning the championship, I had taken a little time off and began training casually but in three weeks, three days after Prom, I would fight again and I needed to be in peak physical shape. Sweat drips from my chin as I kick harder and...

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