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It Started with a Summer Camp Dare By: Malissa Madison Dennis had always enjoyed camping no matter what time of year. Of course living with two older sister's it was a chance to get away from them when I was younger. They got to go shopping and they always got such pretty things. All my stuff was boring by comparison but I had no idea why I felt that way or why I resented them. I'd joined the boy scouts and gone to all the camping trips. Earning the merit badges, learning about so many things boys should know, since I never knew his Dad. Now that I was older it was still my chance to get away from them but for different reasons. Last year at summer camp they'd been camped across the lake from the girl scouts. I now enjoyed camping with other girls my own age, and it all started with a dare from two Eagle Scouts. Along with two others we were dared to take a canoe after dark and go on a panty raid. But we got caught by the older girls, who instead of turning us in decided to feminize us. We were gagged at first so we couldn't call for help, then stripped and dressed up in frilly pantys, bras and girl scout uniforms. Since we all had shoulder length hair the girls really had fun putting on makeup and styling our hair. Our own scout uniforms were hidden, and the girls always made sure we were kept in a group lest we run off and try to get back to our own camp. We became the big hit among the six older girls who had forced us to lick pussy. Not a bad treat if you're a sixteen year old boy, but we weren't allowed to do anything else. And the girls teased us relentlessly, stroking our hard cocks until we were ready to cum, then smacking the head with their fingers making it go limp. They giggled telling us it was a trick that nurses used in the hospitals when they gave sponge baths. They kept us away from the younger girls in case one of them found out and they all ended up in trouble. Robert and Kyle still tried to resist, but I had mixed feelings. I loved the way the satin pantys felt, especially with My cock tucked back out of sight. We'd been there three days when the girls forced us into the bathroom together. We found ourselves hobbled, hands tied to our ankles as we were given enemas. Dennis was scared at first, but he realized the less he struggled the more he enjoyed it. Even when the girls inserted the butt plugs. It hurt at first, but the more he relaxed and accepted it the more he began to enjoy the feeling. It was two hours later that we were told we were going to be returned to the other side of the lake. Robert and Kevin were both relieved, but I wasn't so sure. It was dark outside when the group left, the three boys escorted by the six older girl scouts. Penelope, 'Penny' as the others called her noticed my apprehensions. The group was walking through the woods at the edge of the lake, two girls out front with Robert and Kyle when she pulled him to the back of the group. "Cindy, Joann, you go ahead with Roberta and Kyla. We're going to talk to Denise," she told the two out front. They'd given them girl names to further humiliate them. "Just make sure you catch up before we get to the cave." The cave was known to both camps. It was called 'Discovery Cave', and off limits to both groups. "Denise, I thought you'd be happy to go back to being a Boy Scout. What's wrong?" Penny asked. The other three girls stood around listening. "I, I don't know. I'm not sure I want to go back there," I answered. "You'll survive it, you'll just have to join the fun. Then in two more weeks when you go home you can forget about everything," said Megan who was carrying his scout uniform. "We go meet up with the boys at the cave, have a little party and then you get to change back and it's over," she said. I knew it wasn't going to be that simple though. There were six girls plus the three of them, and they were going to be meeting nine boys. "P, Penny, will you, will you help me when we get there?" "Help you with what?" asked Megan. "Y, you know, to, to be a girl with the guys. I mean so, so I don't get hurt," I answered. The four girls exchanged a look in the dull glow of the flashlights. "Denise, are you saying you like being a girl?" asked Penny. "I don't know, but if, if I have to be a girl I don't want to get hurt. But, but I want to do it right," I said. "Want to do what right?" asked Janice. "I, I know what goes on at the cave. And, and this is my chance to," I blushed beat red. "Chance to what Denise?" asked Penny. "To experience what it's like being a girl," I answered softly. "I, I want to do everything right. But I know it's going to hurt the first time. That's why you stuck these plugs our asses isn't it? the boys are going to fuck us." "Penny, we need to let the others know about this," said Megan. "We don't want her to get hurt." "Jeff, Mike and Greg will be there. you remember how gentle they were with Stacy last summer." They had just named the three biggest instigators of the panty raid dare. "Relax, they've been covering for the three of you all week," said Joyce. "They picked you three because you're all a bit Feminine, and you have long hair. I'm afraid Roberta and Kyla though were a mistake, they're still fighting it." "W, what about the other boys?" I was a bit scared. I didn't want to get beat up or raped. I didn't want everyone finding out either. We finally caught up to the rest at the cave. "What was that all about?" asked Cindy. "Denise is really embracing her Feminine side," answered Penny. "She wants us to help her learn to do things right so she doesn't get hurt." "So I was right about Denise," I heard Mike say as the boys began filing into the cave past us carrying blankets. He reached out and stroked my cheek. "Don't worry sweetie, we'll be as gentle as possible, I promise." We'd made our way back past a bend in the cave, and saw they had fire wood gathered to make a fire where it couldn't be seen from the outside. The boys built the fire and stood on one side together. Then mike stepped out to center near the fire. "Have you brought the virgin sacrifices for the peace ceremony?" he asked. Robert and Kyle struggled as we were led forth and forced to kneel on the blankets spread out on the floor in front of the boys. "Here are our sacrifices, prepared and plugged as is our custom," said Cindy. "We ask that you be gentle with them." Penny and Megan each rested a hand on my shoulders. I noticed the other four girls had paired with Roberta and Kyla. The boys now lined up behind each other so there were three in front of each of us. Guiding my hand to his zipper Penny whispered into my ear, "Let me please you Master." "L, Let me please you master," I repeated as she drew down his zipper, Megan unbuckling his belt. My heart was racing with both fear and excitement as they pulled his pants down, his already stiff cock jumping out at me. Megan guided my hand up to it, wrapping my fingers around it gently as he stepped closer. "Kiss it first," urged Penny. The struggles of Kyla and Roberta were lost in the background as I leaned forward and kissed my first cock. "You have to make each one cum first, drink their nectar of life," Penny breathed into my ear as I let my lips part around the head sucking it in slowly. It was musky, a hint of a salty tang still lingered at the end. Make it good and wet, the more spit you use the easier it is," encouraged Megan on my left. "Don't swallow your spit, use it for lubrication," added Penny on my right as the other two boys stepped in front of them, their cocks already out. I kept glancing out of the corners of my eyes watching them, learning from them. Mikes big cock jabbing the back of my throat making tears stream from my eyes as I gagged. I knew the mascara was beginning to run, but I wanted to do this. The girls on each side of me were enjoying it, I wanted to enjoy it too. "Mom had always said, 'If you find you have to do something you don't want to do, try to find a reason to enjoy, it will make it easier.' I was enjoying it, sucking on Mikes big cock, my mascara running down my cheeks as I tried to get it in my throat but failing, my slobber running out and down my chin. Then Mike grabbed my head and held me fast as his cock swelled up and began gushing huge jets of cum into my mouth, faster than I could swallow. It mixed with my slobber and ran down my face. I heard a gurgling noise and looked to see Tom as he forced his cock into Kyla's throat. They were going much faster than we were, Kyla was on all fours, her pantys around her knees as the girls worked the plug in and out. Then it was Brads turn as he moved in front of me. I eagerly grabbed his cock, sucking it into my mouth. Now Megan was sucking on Mike's cock making it hard again. I felt Penny as she moved behind me, her hands going up under my uniform skirt. Her hot breath on my ass as she eased down my pantys. Then Brad began blasting his cum in my mouth. I was almost disappointed when he pulled it out holding my hair as he came all over my face. Before I had a chance to recover Jack was there, his stiff cock pushing into my mouth as he began fucking my face. He dropped to his knees pulling down onto all fours as Penny pushed my skirt up over my back. her spit drooling out at the top of my crack running down onto the plug in my ass. Gently she began moving it, twisting it around and in and out, using her spit to lubricate it again before pulling it out and pushing it back in. Over and over, as I began to enjoy the sensation. Jack slowly pushing his cock past my gag point before pulling out to let me get a breath. As Jack started cumming his cock blasting onto my face, I felt Mike's hard cock pressing into me. Penny stroking my own cock drew my attention away until I felt the sting of that huge cock popping past my ring of muscle, taking my virginity. I closed my eyes, biting my lip, imagining myself as virgin girl in some Harem. The pain slowly eased until he was sliding in and out slowly while Penny and Megan licked my face clean. I was lost in the act as I began rocking back onto him. I never noticed as Robert and Kyle were given their uniforms and told to go back to camp after being shown the pictures and told what would happen if they breathed a word about anything. When Mike blasted his load deep in my ass I began cumming myself. The girls enjoying lapping it up off each other's faces. The other girls had all joined in in our orgy and were urging me to slow down. "You'll be too sore to walk back to camp," they warned after the third guy had tagged me. Suddenly blinding light lit the cavern. "What are you doing?" asked Stella Jones loudly. There were three scout leaders there with huge flashlights. Two Girl Scout Leaders and one Boy Scout Master. "Dennis, why didn't you return with the other two?" asked Dave Markowitz. "Did they force you to stay?" asked Julie Finley. "N, no Ma'am I, I wanted to stay." I blushed. "Denise, we all understand," said Mike as he squeezed my hand. "D, do I have to go back?" I asked Mr Markowitz. "Dave, I think we have another Stacey on our hands," said Julie. "Ok, you can stay and we'll cover for you. but if you decide you want to come back before the end of camp, let someone know. Joe or I, will meet you here," he promised. "Boys it's almost two, you better be getting back to camp." We poured the remainder of the water on the last of the coals before we left, and each of the boys kissed us. Then as I started following the girls it finally sank in. I was completely happy here with these girls, being accepted as one of them. And I'd just had sex as a girl! I began to giggle quietly as I felt the night breeze wafting up under my skirt. My bottom was sore and I knew it was going to really be sore in the morning. "Denise, are you frightened?" asked Julie. "Yes, but not of being a girl. I, I'm scared because after we leave here I have to go back to being Dennis," I admitted. We were halfway back when we ran into another group of Girls. Tammy, Ellen and Stacey. "I can't believe you had the ceremony without us," said Ellen. "D, Dennis?" Stacy focused on me suddenly and I finally recognized her. she'd ridden to camp on my bus. Only her name had been Steven. I hadn't seen him after that first day until now. "Stacey, this is Denise. She needs our help," said Stella. "She needs a long soak in the hot tub," giggled Stacey. We quietly made our way through the sleeping camp and then I was led to the troop leaders hut where they had a hot tub. While I soaked they'd scrounged up two more uniforms and several bra and panty sets for me. Stacey and the girls warned me which of the troop leaders to avoid, which was most of them. as Penny and Megan led me back to their tent we passed another pair of girls who giggled and called us Cougar Bait. The next two weeks were the most fun I had ever had at camp. They taught almost everything I needed to know about being a girl. Hair styling, makeup, walking, talking, sitting. Even wearing high heels, and never forgetting my purse. And all this with the occasional sneaking off to meet up with the guys someplace. I never did find out how they arranged the meetings though. I almost cried when I was told it was time to get ready to leave. But everyone was packing, returning borrowed things and exchanging friendship gifts. The guys had brought my empty backpack to me the last time we met them. now I was packing my Girl Scout Uniforms and things in the bottom. Stacy showed up at our tent, her backpack over her shoulder. "Come on Denise, we have to be outside the gate when Dave goes by with the bus." I was still sad to be leaving my friends even though I would be seeing Stacey, Penny and Megan again at school and at the big August Jamboree. Dave stopped the bus to let us get on, and then we got busy changing back into our boy scout uniforms. It was still hard to believe Stacey was an Eagle Scout. We had to rush to get our things packed up out of our tents, but the guys had guarded it for us and even helped us get packed. We kept smiling at each other all the way back, but deep inside I was worried. How was I going to be able to continue pretending to be Dennis when all I wanted was to be Denise? The busses dropped everyone off and Stacey sat with me waiting for my Mom. When everyone else was gone she said, "I can give you a ride home." I called my mom from a pay phone to tell her I was getting a ride. Sheila answered, "Oh, you're back already. Moms at the store I'll let her know you called." She hung up. The house was dark, no one was home, when we got there so I invited her in. "Wow you live here?" she couldn't believe how big the house was. "Yeah, with my Mom and two older sisters," I answered. "Janie and Sheila, the bitch sisters." She giggled calling them what everyone in school called them. She had to go before they got back, her Momma was waiting for her she said. I envied her having her own car. I asked her, if her Momma accepted her and knew about her, why was she still pretending to be a boy? "Because my Daddy would kill me if he found out about Stacey." I'd never known my Dad so it was hard to imagine. Just after she left they came home. Mom was surprised to see me, Sheila had never given her the message. I really wanted to talk to Momma about everything, but I didn't want to do it in front of my sisters, especially since I had no idea how she would react or even how to bring up the subject. Two days later I was mowing the lawn, my sisters having left to go to the Mall with friends for the day. As I walked behind the mower I kept turning it over in my head. "Mom I want to be a girl" "Mom I'm a girl and my name is Denise" one scenario after the next but nothing sounded right. Then the mower ran out of gas and I started for the patio to get the can to refill it when I saw my mother standing there holding my backpack in one hand, a Girl scout uniform in the other. She'd been doing my laundry. "Dennis, what is this?" I looked down at the ground trying to find the right answer. "I asked you a question, where did all this come from? It was under your uniforms in your backpack. Who's are they?" she demanded up ending the pack on top of the patio table. My pretty pantys and bras spilling out. "They're Denise's, Momma," I answered. "Denise who?" "M, me Momma. I'm Denise," I started to cry. "I sent you to Boy Scout Camp and you come back with Girl Scout uniforms and tell me they're yours. Dennis what's going on? Please, I want to know," she said softly. "I, Momma I was dared to go on a panty raid, only I got caught, but the girls made me dress up like one of them and I liked it and then I began to realize how much happier I was as Denise and I spent the last two weeks at the girl scout camp being a girl and I almost cried when I had to put my boy scout uniform back on and pretend to be a boy again, and, and now you're gonna hate me and make me stay a boy and, and cut off my hair and, and," it came in one long sentence, I was crying so hard I didn't realize at first when she wrapped her arms around me. "I don't hate you, I won't ever hate you I promise. And I won't make you cut off your beautiful hair." she kissed my forehead and I dared to look up at her. Then she picked something up and wiped the tears from my eyes, then giggled looking at her hand holding the pair of pantys she'd just used. "You know what? Forget about finishing the yard right now." She gathered everything up, then took hold of my hand. "I want to see my pretty Girl Scout." At the patio door she pushed everything into my arms then said, "You go up and change, I'll be there in a minute." In my room I was nervous as I hurried to change clothes. I was leaning on my dresser looking into the mirror to start on my makeup when she stepped into the room. her hand came up as her fingers covered her mouth as if shocked. Then I saw the smile as rushed forward and hugged me. "I'm sorry Momma, wanted to have everything done when you came up," I apologized. "Where did you get all this makeup?" she asked first then complimented me. "You look so pretty, it's just hard for me to believe you've been hiding yourself from me all this time." "Momma it's only been the last three weeks," I said. She looked at me curiously her fingers caressing my long hair. "Are you sure about that Denise? I think I've seen hints of you hiding trying to come out for a long time, but I misread them." "What kind of hints Momma?" I finally asked, afraid that I already knew the answers. "Well, for one you are a lot neater than boys your age. I never have to tell you to clean your room or make your bed. I was surprised when I found tour Scout uniforms still Packed in the backpack." She started off. "And then there's the way always play with your hair, and the way you sit on the couch with your legs tucked up under you. You even sit to pee." How could she possibly know that last one? She saw my puzzled look. "Sweetie I haven't heard you peeing in the toilet since you were about ten. and believe me, in this house when someone is standing over the toilet, everyone hears it." she was smiling. I hugged her and then she said, "You need to finish your makeup, but is it ok if I watch?" "Yes Momma," I giggled then feeling a lot better now. She looked amazed watching me do my makeup, and when I was done I put on my Beret, stepped into the two inch black patent leather pumps Megan had given me and did a little turn for her. After a few minutes she said, "You need more clothes young lady, if you really want to become my youngest daughter." She sat on my bed waiting for my reaction, watching the emotions and thoughts running through my mind. "Momma I don't have any other girl clothes," I finally said, not wanting to go out in my wrinkled Uniform. Smiling she said, "Well you're about the same side as Sheila, and she owes you for not telling me you were home. I think letting you raid her closet might help make things even, don't you?" I giggled as we went to my youngest sisters room, and I found a pretty knee length blue skirt with ruffled lace trim and a short sleeved white cotton crop top. As I was fastening the skirt Momma took something off the top shelf, a look of pure delight in her eyes. "Do you trust me Denise?" she asked. I could see she really wanted to see me with whatever it was in the two small white boxes she'd taken out of the larger box. "Yes Momma," I answered. She said, "Good, now close your eyes and don't open them till I tell you to." I closed my eyes, standing there in the skirt and pantyhose stuffed bra. I felt her taking the pantyhose out of the cups, and started to get really curious why. then I felt something cold and soft, and squishy being slid into each cup as she adjusted my bra straps from behind. "Keep your eyes closed now," she reminded me as she guided me over in front of the mirror on the back of Sheila's door I could feel whatever it was jiggling on my chest as I moved. "Ok, open your eyes." She was standing behind me smiling as I opened my eyes. Standing in the mirror looking back at me was a pretty teen girl with 'B' cup breasts filling her bra. But where had they come from? How did Momma know they were there? "Sweetie, all the girls in our family are late bloomers," she said realizing my confusion. "I bought those for Janie when she was thirteen, and they got passed on to Sheila. And now they're yours." "Thank you Momma," I spun around hugging her, feeling like I was about to start crying. Momma wasn't surprised when I took my purse out from under my bed, she just smiled as I put my makeup back in it. I felt a bit apprehensive as we stepped out the door to go to the car. While I'd become completely comfortable around everyone at Summer Camp, this would be the first time out in public around people I'd known most of my life. But I soon began to relax as we headed for the store. On the way she said, "I just want to warn you that we may run into somebody you know from school. I'm handling her mother's divorce, and they're doing a bit of Shopping therapy today." "Who is it Momma?" I asked. "Do you know Steven Riddle?" "Not very well Momma, but I'm really good friends with Stacey. She gave me a ride home after the bus dropped us off," I answered. Momma took out her cell phone and hit a speed dial number, she had her Bluetooth in her ear so I didn't hear what was said on the other end. "April, it's Darlene." "No everything is fine. I was wondering where you two were." "Yes we'll meet you there in a few minutes." She pressed the end button then looked at me. "They're buying her new clothes now that she doesn't have to hide from her father anymore." We parked in the lot at the City Mall and I felt my nervousness begin to fade as we walked past other shoppers going inside. she guided me towards Payless Shoes and I saw Stacey right away. While we were hugging I heard her mother say, "Darlene, I thought you only had two daughters." She hugged the woman with the bruises on her arms and the side of her face. "So did I until this morning," she answered. "But I think our girls met at summer camp." It was almost like Christmas as Stacey and I began shopping, our Momma's grinning and actually having fun shopping with us, buying things for us. Of course we didn't buy everything that caught our eyes, we were being careful shoppers. We carried things out to the cars, and Momma and I stood in the empty space next to us while April moved her car next to ours. Let's go get something to eat suggested Momma, and we were in the food court when I saw my sisters. Then I realized they were trying to avoid Momma for some reason. Leaning over Stacey whispered in my ear, "They've been shoplifting with their friends. I saw them earlier taking things into a fitting room then coming out with the stuff on under their clothes." If Momma saw them she didn't say anything then. It was later at Classy Girl that we ran into them. Janie was looking nervous when she spotted Momma. She tapped on the fitting room door and then went in closing it behind her. "Go ahead Denise, find some pretty things, your sisters are going to be paying for it," said Momma. Then she spotted a sales lady. "Excuse me, I have two daughters in the fitting room, they and their friends have been shoplifting. I don't care what you do to their friends but I intend for my daughters to pay you for everything they have in the fitting room as well as what they might have on under their clothes," she said. The sales lady motioned to someone else and soon the manager and three female security guards were there. When the door was opened Sheila and Janie saw Momma standing there her arms crossed under her breasts, her right foot tapping angrily. "Which two are yours Ma'am," asked the security guard, and she motioned to my sisters. The other three were escorted out to the Mall Security office to await their parents arrival. Momma turned to Stacey and I, "Go ahead and pick out whatever you want Denice, your sisters are going to pay for it." "S, sisters?" they responded at the same time. "Oh my god, he's gone faggot on us," Sheila said only to have Momma almost slap her. "You two are in enough trouble as it is. And if I hear so much as one snicker, one degrading or rude comment you'll both get ten more smacks for each one on top of the spanking you have coming for your present activities. Do I make myself clear?" "Yes Mom" "Yes Momma" "The only reason I'm not letting them cart you off to jail with your so called friends is for your little sisters sake," she told them. While Stacey and I found a couple of cute outfits the store manager was busy separating things by store. Then totaling up what every from Classy Girl came to. Momma confiscated their shopping cards and paid for it, then had mine and Stacey's totaled together and used their cards to pay for those as well. The store manager bagged the stuff from the other stores up in separate bags by store and we started out retracing their path to make sure everything was paid for. She'd also taken their car keys from them. and made them lead the way to Sheila's cute little mustang convertible. Holding out the keys Momma said, "Denice it's your choice. I can buy you a new car now that you have your license, or you can choose one of your sisters cars." Janie had a new Camaro, but I didn't like how fat it looked from behind. Reaching out I took Sheila's keys. "You better not put a scratch on it you little pervert." "Sheila, that's ten more for both of you. but you missed the point, it's her car now, she do with it what she wants. And I'm selling Janie's as soon as I find a buyer." I loaded my new things in the trunk then followed them to the car before leading the way home. But about half way there I got pulled over, and Momma pulled in behind the cops. I saw her talking to them while I dug my license out of my purse, knowing it was for Dennis instead of Denise. Momma walked up to the car with him and I handed it over saying I wasn't sure where the registration and insurance card was. "It's true officer," Momma said. I just took it away from her older sister because I caught her shoplifting. Denise, it's probably in the glove box," she said. I opened the glove box and there it was, sitting under a baggy of Weed. Another car pulled off and the police began talking as the other officer searched the car. Then the officer said to Momma, "Ma'am we're going to have to take your daughter Sheila into custody. We have more than just an ounce here." she had several more one ounce baggies in the console. "Momma it isn't mine. It's probably belongs to Dennis, I mean Denise anyway," she said as they searched and cuffed her. "You can't let them do this to me Mother." "Excuse me officer Short is it?" she got the ranking officers attention. "Yes Counselor?" he knew who Momma was. "I wonder if I might impose on officer Vic to come to my house and help me ensure there isn't any more 'Contraband' on the premises?" she asked. Officer Vic was the local Narcotics K9. "Yes of course Ma'am, as a courtesy to you for all the fine work you've done in the community and because my own little girl speaks so highly of your youngest daughter." He winked at me, and then it hit me, he was Megan's Daddy. The K9 unit met us at the house and Janie's car and room were clean as was the rest of the house. "Well at least she had enough sense not to bring it into my house. I just wish she'd had enough to stay away from it all together," Momma said. "I think they're probably about done processing her Ma'am, if you want to come and sign for her." "No, she needs to learn a lesson. I'll be there tomorrow when she goes before Judge Craft." "What, you're just going to leave her in jail?" Janie asked. "She's seventeen, she'll fair far better in Juvenile detention for the night than she would here considering how upset I am right now. And you little missy had better be thinking about your future. You're eighteen, and this had been you, well you're legally an adult." Momma told her. "So you need to make a decision right now." Momma let her think a minute. "You pull your act together and go get ready for your spanking. Then you help your little sisters, especially Denise, and I will continue to pay for your college as long as you keep your grades up. Or you can go start packing and move out on your own." "M, Momma," she began crying. "I mean it, I didn't raise you to steal and do drugs. I will not have my reputation ruined by you and Sheila. And I will not let you continue to be a bad influence on Denise." Momma was crying too. "You have until I finish helping your sister put her new clothes away." "I'm sorry Momma," I said in my room. "Denise, you didn't do anything to be sorry for," she hugged me. "I know Momma, I'm sorry about Sheila and Janie. But please don't be too hard on them, I mean don't spank them while you're still mad, you might lose it and really hurt them when you don't mean to," I told her. She drew back and looked at me, "Where did you hear about that piece of wisdom?" "From my Momma, when I was nine and ran the lawn mower over her favorite flower beds because she wouldn't let me go to camp. You made me wait a whole three days because you were afraid you would lose your temper and really hurt me." I answered. She wiped her tears then and asked, "So what should I do now since you're so smart?" "I guess you go talk to her about everything, make her tell you what's going on, why she did what she did today while I go make dinner." I went to the kitchen and started frying up the hamburger to go in the spaghetti sauce. Then boiled the noodles and warmed the garlic bread. All the while listening for any sound from upstairs. When I had dinner ready I went upstairs and knocked on Janie's door. "Come in," said Momma. "Momma, Dinner's ready," I told her looking at Janie to be sure she wasn't hurt. She'd been crying, her eyes were as puffy and red as Momma's, but they were hugging each other. "Come on let's go see what your sister fixed for us," Momma said. Janie was quiet through dinner barely speaking and I wasn't sure if it was because she disapproved of me or what. Then when we were finished she said, "Thank you D, Denise, it was better than mine." She smiled. "You cooked it I'll do the dishes." "Janie, did you really like it?" I asked. "Yes, I really did." "Momma, I'm going to help Janie with the dishes. I kind of made a bigger mess than she does, and she shouldn't have to clean it up by herself." I said. Janie was quiet as we got started. Then she asked cautiously, "Did you learn to make this at summer camp?" "No I learned from watching you," I admitted. "Thank you for talking Momma out of spanking me tonight. You didn't have to do that." "I know but I love you and Sheila, you're my sisters, even if you are mean to me sometimes." She hugged me then and then stepped back to look at me as if seeing me for the first time. "Did Momma give you those?" she was smiling as she pointed to my breasts. "Yeah she got them out of Sheila's closet," I blushed. "I was almost sixteen and crying because I didn't have pretty breasts like the other girls when she bought them for me," she giggled. Six months later I sprouted like you wouldn't believe. I passed them on to Sheila. I'm happy Momma gave them to you." "Thanks Janie," I hugged her then. "I bet yours grow just as pretty when you get on Hormones." She was smiling. And we talked about some things I didn't know about yet, like evening eye makeup and day makeup. "You use lighter shades in the morning, and darker shades at night. I can show you how to get the Smokey Eye effect too," she said as we finished putting away the clean dishes. "I'm happy to see you two getting along so well," said Momma from the doorway. Janie hugged her, "I really am sorry Momma about everything I did. And I want to help Denise, she really is a girl in the wrong body." "Janie, I believe you that this was the first time you did anything like that. I know because you are a terrible liar, and you told me the truth when we were talking about it in your room. so please just tell me why you did it today?" "B, because Sheila was doing it and I couldn't talk her out of it, and then I got dared into it at Classy Girl. I should have just walked away or, or called you though." I hugged her, "I, I started out with a dare too, at summer camp." "What they dared you to dress like a girl, and you liked it?" Janie asked. I blushed as we sat down on the ouch together. "No, I got dared to go across the lake after dark. We were supposed to run through the Girl Scout camp and steal pantys. But I got caught," I still hadn't told anyone about Robert and Kyle being with me. "I got to be a Girl Scout for two whole weeks," I giggled. "They even let me keep my uniforms." "You're going to make me buy cookies are you?" she laughed. "No, you're my sister, I'd give them to you," I laughed. "Janie," Momma said. "Thank you for being supportive of Denise." "Momma, I watched her at the mall. I never saw my brother that happy shopping in his life. she's my little sister and I'm going to look out for her no matter what anyone else says or thinks." Momma dug in her purse and took out the Camaro keys, handing them to her. "You're still getting the spanking for steeling though," she said. "I know Momma, and I'm grounded until you say otherwise," she answered. "Unless of course you're with Denise. Then I expect you to be the big sister," Momma kissed us on the cheek and said, "Why don't you two go get ready for bed. I have to think about what I'm going to tell Judge Craft tomorrow at Juvenile Court." "She's our Sister Momma, we'll help keep her out of trouble won't we Janie?" I said. "We will Momma, if she'll let us," answered Janie. It was quiet around the house for the next week, Sheila got a week's Detention in shock treatment at Juvenile corrections. She was real quiet when she came home and wouldn't talk to any of us. I made taco salad for dinner, knowing it was her favorite. She just picked at it then went up to her room and slammed the door. I looked at the hurt look in Momma's eyes, then scooted back from the table. "Excuse me Momma," I hurried up the stairs to her room. then entered without knocking and closed the door. "What do you want Fag?" "Sheila, you can be a Bitch to me all you want to. But I am not going to let you be a bitch to our Momma. she loves you more than you can ever imagine." "Oh yeah? Then why the fuck did she let them put me in the fucking hell hole if she loves me so fucking much? She's just a stuck up Lawyer Bitch afraid of me hurting her precious reputation, that's why." I don't know why I did it, I just slapped her face. "You have no idea how much Momma loves us. she didn't those things to protect her reputation, she did it for you. if she hadn't said those things in court do you know where you'd be right now? You'd be doing time in there until you're eighteen. Then you'd co to County for another six months. You think you had it rough there for a week?" "It was fucking horrible, you don't know what it was like," she was crying. "And here you are pretending to be girl, like you even have a clue what boys want." She sobbed and took a huge breath before continuing. "You and Janie have it so easy, you don't have to study to get good grades. You don't have guys afraid to look at you because your mothers the most prominent lawyer in town. You don't have to get stoned just so you can stomach giving a guy a fucking blow job when all you want is to lick pussy. I'm not pretty like Janie is, I have to buy my popularity." "Then you need to stop and look at us a little closer. Janie and I aren't popular, we never have been. And Janie's friends didn't ask her to do stupid shit to hang out with them." "What about you, look at you. you're a boy dressed up like a girl and, and you're still prettier than I am," she started squalling then and I put my arms around her. "Sheila, I've been jealous of you most of my life. you're a girl, a real girl and yet you don't see how pretty you are. you need to step back and appreciate the things you have before you lose them by being stupid. But I'm not going to let you be mean to Momma and Janie just because you got caught being stupid. Love is really hard sometimes. You didn't have to see Momma crying so hard when they took you away that Janie and I had to drive her home. you didn't listen to her praying to god to please look out for you until you were home, or watch her sit inside your bedroom when she thought we were asleep crying because you weren't there." "It was probably the hardest thing Momma ever did," said Janie from the doorway. "And Denise and I aren't going to let you use it like a weapon to hurt her, she loves you and if you can't see that I feel really sorry for you. we'll be down stairs with Momma when you decide to get over yourself. Come on Denise, I'll show you how to do the Swan Wing effect on your eyes." Janie took my hand pulling me from her room. Momma was still crying when we got downstairs. "Denise, thank you for talking to her," she finally said. It was about nine thirty when she finally came downstairs dressed in her nitie. "Come Denise, let's go get ready for bed," said Janie. I knew she was giving them a chance to talk. About an hour later Sheila knocked on my door, "You guys can come back down now. Thanks for giving us a chance to talk alone." We rushed to her and hugged her.