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Pink Panties
Part-3
By Princess Pantyboy
Chris Taylor/Me 10-years-old boy
Cindy Taylor 5-year-old little sister
Pam Taylor 16-year-old big sister
Mom 36-years-old but looks like she is 20
Tammy & Lisa 5-years-old twin sisters from school
Ms. Huntington kindergarten teacher
(Author's note: I started this chapter with a couple paragraphs from the
end of Part 2. I hope and pray you enjoy my little story.
Hugs, Princess Pantyboy)
We both walk outside. "Look Chrissie isn't that the boy's you were
telling me about that lives down the street that you wanted to meet." I
turn and see them. "Remember you said it would be great to have someone
to go play baseball with. Remember when you seen them, it was just after
we moved here last month?" I am holding my last cookie and Cindy takes my
hand. I turn and see Pam standing at the door waving to us as we walk
down our walkway towards the sidewalk.
"Yes that is them; I never had a chance to meet them. I hope I make a
good impression on them so they will want to play baseball with me." I
feel the wind blowing on my legs not realizing that the wind is blowing
my short dress in the air and everyone can see I am wearing pink panties.
Cindy is looking down at my outfit, and I don't realize she is staring at
my pink panties that are in plain view with my dress blowing up in the
air. "Oh I am sure the boys will get an impression from you wearing that
pretty little dress and your pink panties hehehe," Cindy says while
giggling.
"Um what did you say Cindy? Dress, what dress?" I say. We are walking up
to the boys carrying baseball equipment. All of a sudden, there is a big
breeze and I feel the wind blowing up my legs and I look down and I see
my legs coming out from under this long tee shirt. I trip on the sidewalk
where it meets our driveway and I see my reflection in the mini van
parked on the street. I see a little girl bending over wearing a little
hello kitty dress, and super girly shoes and then I realize that is me in
the dress.
I look at Cindy, then at the reflection of me and Cindy must have noticed
me staring at my reflection. Cindy must have realized that I finally
noticed I am wearing a dress and a little girl's dress at that too. I
turn seeing Cindy giggling. She whispers in my ear, "I said I am sure
they will like the pretty dress you are wearing is what I said little
sister, hehehe." I hear Cindy giggling, and I look down and she is right
I am wearing a dress. How stupid can I be not to notice that? Not only am
I wearing a girl's dress but the dress is also so short and girlie
looking. Not like there are dresses that are not girlie.
Cindy leans in to me and whispers into my ear, "You have two choices.
These boys will see you as a little girl like you look like or they will
see you as a little boy wearing a dress; it is your choice hehehe." I
listen to her giggle as the boys walk up to us.
"Oh and don't worry if you're a good little girl I won't tell these guys
you are really a boy because they will probably kick your butt seeing a
boy dressed up like a little girl wearing a dress and panties. Hehehe."
Cindy giggles again and I am in shock as I look up at the boys. They look
like they are going to the baseball field.
"OH hi boy's how are you doing?" Cindy says as we stop walking. I stop
looking at the dress I am wearing, and I cannot believe how I didn't
notice how girly I look, let alone that I am wearing a dress too. How do
I get myself into these problems?
Oh, my god I cannot believe I am wearing a dress, and I am outside too so
the whole world can see me looking like a little girl that I am dressed
like. I have to figure out how to get back inside the house so I can get
changed out of this little girl's dress, my life cannot get any worse.
"HONK, HONK" We turn towards the car beeping its horn. "Oh shit."
Everyone looks at me when I say that. I guess I should not have said my
life could not get any worse. The car pulls over in front of our house
and I see my teacher Ms. Huntington gets out of her car with the twins I
met at school. The three of them are smiling from ear to ear and they are
all carrying bags.
Oh my god I am so embarrassed, what I am going to do? "Hi girls, the
twins and I are dropping by to give you Chrissie some of their old
dresses cause you seemed jealous that you are the only girl in class that
wasn't wearing a pretty dress today." I look over at Cindy smiling from
ear to ear.
"The twins are also my nieces and I bring them home after school, and
they had a great idea about bringing you there old dresses." I want to
cry so bad I cannot believe all these people see me wearing a dress and
panties.
I see Tammy and Lisa smiling carrying their old dresses in big bags. "Hi
Chrissie, we don't have your phone number or we would have seen if it was
okay to come over. You will love these dresses we have for you, they are
like brand new so they will last you a long time." I look at her and I
try to smile but cannot.
"Are you girls walking to the park because we didn't mean to interrupt
your day or anything?" I want to tell my new teacher to go away but if I
am rude, Cindy will tell mommy and as I look around, I see Pam walking
over to us.
I see Pam smiling as she walks up to the crowd of strangers now blocking
her exit to go to cheerleading practice. "Um is everything okay here
girls? I look up feeling Pam's hand on my shoulder and seeing her other
hand on Cindy. Before I can respond, Cindy is already talking.
"Um yes sis this is Ms. Huntington, Chrissie's new teacher and her new
friends from school, the twins Tammy and Lisa." I listen but I want to
cry. "They said Chrissie was jealous being the only girl not wearing a
dress today in school and the twins brought all there old dresses over to
give to Chrissie."
I notice Pam lean down to look me in the eyes. "Is this all true
Chrissie, were you the only girl in class not wearing a dress today? And
are you jealous about you being the only girl not wearing a pretty
dress?" I see a look on Pam's face when she calls me a girl in front of
everyone giving me the chance to correct her and tell everyone I am
really a boy wearing a dress.
"Um well, um I guess, they did say I was um the only um, the only one not
wearing a pretty dress. I mean a dress." Pam looks at me and smiles. How
do I tell her I don't want to wear dresses when I am standing outside
wearing one now?
How do I get Pam alone so I can tell her I need to get out of this dress
and I never want to be in one again? "But seeing you wearing that pretty
dress you have on now Chrissie, maybe we don't need to bring you any of
their old dresses," Ms. Huntington says. I smile thinking she is not
going to give me six large bags of dresses.
"Well seeing how Chrissie is smiling so big now I guess she would really
like some new dresses," Pam says. My eyes start to pop out of my head
hearing Pam's comment.
What no Pam I am screaming in my head, but I cannot get the words out of
my head. "Yes Chrissie is wearing one of my old dresses, she doesn't have
any of her own dresses, only the one I outgrew. Chrissie has always been
more of a tom boy right Pam?"
"Oh yes you are so right Cindy. Chrissie was always dressing more like a
little boy, but that is all in the past with seeing all the new dresses
and pretty clothes SHE has to wear now. I can't wait to tell our mom when
she comes home from work."
Oh no, she cannot tell mommy I was outside wearing a dress. Oh no my life
will be over if mommy finds out. "Chrissie and Cindy are on their way to
the park and I am off to cheerleading practice so no one is allowed in
the house while mom or I aren't there, but maybe the twins can join you
girls and go to the park too."
"Chrissie and I can take the bags of new clothes and bring them in the
house, then meet you girls at the park. What do you think Ms.
Huntington?" I cannot believe how screwed up this is getting now. How do
I stop it and tell them I am not supposed to be even in Ms. Huntington's
class, I am 10 year old and I am just super small for my age.
I turn and see Tammy and Lisa putting the bags down and pulling on Ms.
Huntington's skirt begging to let them go to the park. "I think that is a
great idea, then you girls can all play at the park or are you going to
watching the boys playing baseball, noticing the boy's and all their
baseball gear standing with us.
"Um Chrissie and I were going to do both, play at the park because we
didn't want to get our dresses dirty so we are going to watch the boys
playing baseball too."
The boys are just shaking their heads looking at all the girls. "Actually
we thought a boy lived here, but we must be mistaken since you said she
used to dress like a boy or I guess you girls call it being a tomboy." I
see Cindy and Pam smiling looking at me. "So there isn't any new boys
living here like we were hoping?" one boy says to me.
"Go ahead Chrissie our little tomboy, answer the nice boy." I want to
cry, but then I will be acting like the little girl I look like. "Come
now sweetie, answer the little boy, then we will take your new dresses in
the house and you can play with the other girls," Pam says then stares
down at me.
I turn away from Pam and look at the boys. "Um there are no boys here,
just us girls," I say but on the verge of tears. Pam and Cindy stare at
me with big smiles on their faces.
"Okay but we don't play with girls, you are too silly for us, but if you
want to watch us playing baseball you can," one of the boys says. Pam and
Ms. Huntington look at each other knowing that true at this age boys do
not want to play with girls. Soon when they grow up all they want to do
is play with girls.
I turn away from the boys as they start walking towards the park followed
by Cindy, Tammy, and Lisa. "Okay girls I will come back in a couple hours
and pick you both up for dinner so be good Tammy and Lisa okay?"
"Yes Aunt Donna we will be good and thank you for letting us play with
Chrissie and her big sister Cindy." Oh god, they called Cindy my big
sister. Pam smiles hearing that watching me shake my head.
I watch Pam smile at my new teacher. "Nice meeting you Ms. Huntington and
you too girls. I hope you can come over sometime and we can have a girl
day," Pam says knowing that will get at me. "Okay Chrissie say thank you
for all the pretty clothes. I am sure we will find you a nice pretty
dress for you to wear to school tomorrow." I hear Pam saying I will be
wearing a pretty dress to school tomorrow and I want to just cry.
"Um thank you Ms. Huntington and thank you too Tammy & Lisa." I bend over
and pick up two of the smaller bags as Pam takes the rest of the larger
bags.
Everyone smiles at me for some reason when I bend over. "You're welcome
sweetheart and I am sure you will get the hang of wearing dresses soon,"
my teacher says as I give Pam a weird look not knowing what she means as
we walk to our house.
"Okay girls I will drop Chrissie off on my way to cheerleading practice
after we get all her new clothes up in her room okay?"
I turn and hear Pam saying I am still going to the park. "Great I still
have to go to the park wearing this silly dress Pam?" Pam stops right
there leaning back down to me while she is holding all the bags and
stares into my eyes.
"Yes Chrissie you are going to the park the way you are dressed now, come
to think of it maybe you should wear one of your new dresses so Tammy and
Lisa see how happy you are wearing their dresses they gave you?" I look
at Pam as she stands up and opens the front door. I follow her in, and
she closes the front door and we walk to my room.
Pam puts the bags down on my Spiderman comforter, then changes her mind
and puts the bags on the floor instead. "Hold on little Chrissie, I think
you need something different for your room. Start getting undressed and I
will be right back okay?"
"Yes I will start getting undressed, I hope it starts raining so I don't
have to go to the park with the other girls, I mean the girls."
Pam hears me and starts shaking her head. "You don't have to worry about
that little SISTER, there is zero percent chance of rain today." I watch
as Pam walks out of my bedroom.
"Great, figures no chance of rain," I say aloud as I start to pull the
dress over my head forgetting to un-tie the lace belt that is tied in the
back. The dress gets caught around my head as I hear Pam coming back in
my room giggling.
I stop trying to take the dress off and try to pull it back on but the
dress is stuck around my head. "Hold on little sister I will help you get
your pretty dress off. You should have un-tied the belt first." I feel
her hands doing something on the dress guessing she is un-tying the belt.
"Okay there ya go little sister you can take your new pretty dress off
now." I ignore her saying it is my dress, as I pull the dress over my
head and I am standing only in panties. "I bet that feels better being
able to breathe with your dress not chocking you hehehe."
Great she giggles again and calls the dress mine, but I don't want her to
get upset telling mommy. "Um you were kidding when you said you are going
to tell mommy about me wanting to wear dresses like the other girls, I
mean the girls in my class?"
"Hey what are you doing to my incredible hulk poster and where is my
Spiderman poster?" I watch as sis turns around and as she is rolling up
my poster, I see that look on her face. The look I have seen mommy have a
hundred times when she is pissed at me and if I say another word, I am
dirt.
I watch as Pam pulls down my last poster one of superman, which is also a
height gauge. It is where you stand up next to it and it shows you your
height. You write your name and date when you checked your height. I
never used it, but mommy got it for me a while ago. Come to think of it,
when she bought me that height measuring superman poster, it also came
with a matching superman poster which I see is now gone too and it also
with came with my comforter on my bed which is gone now too and replaced
with what the hell!!!!!
"What did you do with my comforter on my bed, it's gone and you put a
pink one there instead that says Barbies on it with tons of pictures of
different Barbies?" Pam turns back to me and I see she replaced my
superman height thing with a Barbie one in pink that tells me my height
too. I turn the other way and see the matching pink Barbie poster too on
another wall.
Pam puts her hands on her hips, and I know I am in deep poop now. "Come
over here Chrissie and put your back up against the poster so I can mark
your height and put todays date on here to." I move over there slowly and
I can see once my back is against the measuring poster that none of my
old posters are left and I only have this weird Barbie measuring poster
and a big matching Barbie poster, which now matches my bed.
"If your new friends come up to your room you don't want them seeing all
the boyish posters and stuff do you?" Before I can say who cares what
they see Pam is already reading me the riot act. "Your room is more like
you now, a little girl hehehe."
I roll my eyes. "Don't even think about rolling your eyes again or I will
pull your pretty panties down and give you a spanking." I get scared and
put both my hands on my pantied bottom thinking like that would protect
me.
"What about when mommy sees these girlie posters and my new Barbie
comforter? She will think I am crazy."
Pam takes my hand after I see her write Chrissie and todays date where
she marked my height. "Well speaking of mommy. Lift your arms up real
quick after you turn around." I do as I am told and I feel sis pulling a
pink shirt over my head and as my head goes through and I can see my arms
pop out of the puffy short sleeves this shirt has. I feel Pam buttoning
up the back.
"Okay like I was saying speaking of mom, if you complain about any of
this I am going to tell her everything about you wearing Cindy's old
dress outside. I will also tell her that your teacher came over today
with two of your new friends from school. I of course will also tell her
what they said, that you are jealous of all the girls wearing dresses and
you weren't wearing one too hehehe."
I feel my stomach get gross like I was sick to my stomach of everything
Pam was saying but it is all true. "Please sis you can't tell mommy
please. What am I going to say when mommy sees my room like this with all
the pretty Barbie stuff?"
"I think your room looks a lot better with the Barbie comforter and the
Barbie posters. All you have to do is tell her you think the Barbie stuff
in your room looks much more prettier than the super hero posters that
you are now going to throw out." I see Pam's hand reach out to me holding
my old posters. I take the posters staring at them rolled up not knowing
which poster is which. "Now throw them out right now LITTLE SISTER."
I start walking down the hallway, staring at the posters in my hands, but
what choice do I have? I have to throw them out, and do as Pam says or
she will tell mommy I was wearing a dress, and mommy will freak out. I
walk into the garage and put all my posters in the big garbage pail. I
cannot believe I am throwing my posters out that have been part of my
life every day.
"Okay sis I throw them away so don't tell on me I did what you asked." I
walk by the hallway mirror and I see my reflection. I am not wearing a
pink girlie tee shirt; I am wearing a little girl's dress. If I turn the
wrong way, you can see my panties, the dress is so short. I turn to the
left then to the right, and I now see Pam standing behind me in the
mirror.
I feel Pam playing with my long hair as I stare at her through our
reflection. "Okay enough of you staring at yourself in the mirror. Your
sister and your friends are waiting for you at the park, so let us go. I
will drop you off there little sister."
"Ya know Chris or I guess we need to call you Chrissie since you look so
pretty in your new dress. You make a much better little sister then you
ever did as being my little brother." Pam leans down as I stare at her
pretty cheerleading outfit with the super short skirt.
Okay to be honest I am staring up her skirt and I see her white panties.
As I stare at them I feel Pam shaking me. "You know you don't have to
stare up my skirt anymore to see my girlie panties, you can just lift the
front of your dress and see pretty panties now hehehe." Listening to Pam
giggling at me.
"I don't want to go outside wearing this pink dress sis, please I don't
want to wear any dresses," I say and I almost start crying.
Pam stands back up looking down at me. "You are the one that was wearing
a dress this morning and you have been outside twice now wearing one of
your pretty new dresses so you didn't come straight with your teacher or
your new friends."
"You know you have a choice, everyone will know you as the little girl
you look like or you can tell them you are a boy wearing a dress. Which
do you think you will have more friends doing?"
How does my life get so screwed up? I can't believe everyone thinks I am
a girl. I guess mommy was right I should have got my haircut short like
the other boys. "I know you are deep in thought little sister, but I am
going to be late for practice so let's go." I lift my hand up and Pam
takes my hand while we walk out the front door towards her car.
"You won't tell mommy that I was wearing a dress today right Pam?" I look
up at Pam as she opens the car door for me.
I look down at my girlie Mary Jane shoes and lace socks waiting for Pam
to respond. "I would never do anything to get one of my little sisters in
trouble." I smile hearing she won't tell on me.
"Ya know you and your two friends from school sure don't dress like girls
did when I was in 5th grade, they dress like they are little girls like
Cindy's age."
Pam doesn't know about Cindy going to my 5th grade class and me going to
her kindergarten class. "Um sis that's something I need to tell you. But
you have to promise not to tell mommy okay?"
The end?
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