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An unfortunate tea party
Jack was bit stressed by the invitation he got earlier this week. He was
now ten years old and was invited for the first time for a party withouth
an invitation for his parents as well. His first tea party, as his mother
called it. The party was planned for the afternoon and early evening -
curteous, nothing inappropriate, as his mother told him, when she agreed
to his participation. Invitation came from his classmate, Nicky, a girl
he adored deep in his heart. Jack and his friends had a somewhat conflict
with the girls, as every boys in every corner of the world have by that
age. Though, invitation from Nicole was not a surprise. Jack was
astonished by her good manners and was always bit overawed in her
presence. His favourite activity in class was to secretly look at her
straight back and her shoulder-lenght hair dyed in luxurious dark
mahogany color.
It was July weekend, hot, damp and full of summer flowers scent. And now
he was standing at the front door of Nicky's parents residence with a
thick card of invitation in his hand. Almost everyone in class got
invitation and now he was prepared for an afternoon of games, eating
snacks and everything nice. Literally anything Nicky would propose. His
mother dressed him longsleeve shirt with pinstripes and khaki pants to
make him "look like a young gentleman". Nicky's parents were object of
whole neighbourhood jealousy; because of their wealth, of course.
Actually, with dark blonde hair coming down to his collar and blue eyes,
he looked pretty well. He pressed the brassy doorbell and was greeted by
the lady of the house herself.
Nicky's mother was quintessence of elegance. He now knew after who Nicky
took. She had styled platinium blond hair with fashionable ashy streaks
and modest but extremely stylish costume - beige jacket with matching
knee length skirt.
- Hello, you must be Jacky, come inside, please - she greeted him with
light french accent. Being from France - another point for jealousy of
neighbourhood mothers.
- Uhm, hello, mrs. X - Jack muttered - My mother send you best wishes.
- Oh how nice. But please, come inside.
He was in the hall now. There were a lot of toys and others kids stuff -
Nicky's mother gave birth two years ago. It was a bit uncommon in their
suburb to have a baby almost a decade after the first one. She followed
direction of his gaze and made a witty comment about how messy it is.
- Oh please, don't mind me - chivalrous training by his mother was paying
off... probably - it must be diffictult for you with a baby at this age.
He was too ignorant in his childness to realize that Nicky's mother was
thirty five ears old.
- Oh, so considerate of you - her eyes narrowed - what an unusual
concern. Who gave you such an idea? - She spoke now slowly and in
somewhat cold tone. Jack realized that he made a mistake.
- Uhm, my... my mom - he muttered.
- Oh, I see. Remember to pass her my best wishes when you come back home
from the party... - he saw an expression of cunningness in her face now,
but did not know why - But let us not speak of the end when you even
haven't started yet. You will find Nicky and her friends upstairs in her
bedroom. And here, in the dining room you will find some refreshments.
* * *
Jack was in a bit of a shock. He was a bit late to the party ("You must
be a bit late fo a party, it is corteous", his mothers voice ringed in
his head). He discovered that aside from Nicky there were only hers two
best girlfriends at the party. From the whole twentysomething class.
Thats odd, he thought. But Nicky smiled graciously when he entered the
room, and he stopped to think about anything else.
- Oh, Jacky, I'm so glad you're here! As you can see, only my closests
friends came - and he felt that he's melting inside, becouse he clearly
meanted that he belongs to this category. She didn't complain about the
no-shows, she rewarded the ones that came. - We will have tremendous
time!
And so thet did. They played some board games and had some laughs.
Nicky's room was huge, as big as the living room in his own house. He was
a bit silent, astonished by all of this. The situation, the wealth, the
commandments of his mother to behave well and be obedient of Nicky's
parents. The girls were looking at Nicky's clothes. Dresses and jackets.
The whole three were sighingh constantly
- Oh, such a beatiful dress - one of them excalimed. Nicky admitted that
she probably never wore it. It was made from dark-green lace, with short,
flared shirt. She said it would probably be too small for her by now.
Jack was mostly sitting on the couch. Extremely soft and comfortable, of
course.
The room had lovely, girlish d?cor. Mostly in shades of beige and light
pink And a vanity stood near the bed, an unusual furniture for Jack. At
the vanity he saw a row of twentysomething nailpolishes, in every color
imaginable.
- Do you like it? - Nicky's best friend, Victoire (or Vicky) asked -
Perhaps you want to try it - she teased. - Girls were now giggling for
some time and they were making more and more evident hints of making Jack
subject of a so-called makeover.
- Please, let me - third girl, Mary, offered - I have some elegant
lispstick here - As she approached him.
- No, no... - he defended himself. Mary tripped near him and dropped the
lipstick on his shirt. Now he had a huge smudge of beige-rose color on
the front of his shirt.
- Oh, Mary, you butterfingers - Vicky laugh at loud.
- Shh, it's nothing - Nicole approached them - but Jacky, your shirts
ruined. Maybe you want my mom to wash it for you?
- Oh no. It's not necessary - he blushed. He didn't want to sit half
naked while waiting for Nicky's mother to do his laundry...
- As you wish - Nicky gave him this narrow-eyed look as her's mother
earlier and Jack trembled.
They all decided to have a snack.
* * *
In the diding room the first thin Nicky's mother noticed was his shirt.
- Oh, dear. Girls made you their object of fun? Your shirt is ruined. I
can't let you leave like this from my house. What would your mother think
of me, hmm? But for now, please help yourself.
They were seated at the great table. There were cakes and cookies. And
some dark red juice.
- It's wine - Nicky explained - where mom comes from it's traditional to
give some wine to the children.
Before anyone could said antyhing, thirsty Jack eagerly drank about half
of tall glass. Girls burst into laugher, evidently more experienced in
the ways of Nicky's family.
- Well, you could probably try to mix this with water - Nicky's mother
said with polite smile.
Jack blushed and added some water to his wine. After this first gulp and
embarrasment he felt a hot flush. He ate some cakes and drank more and
more wine, trying to refresh himself. First wine in his life, actually.
- Oh, Jacky, you've got rosy cheeks - Nicoles mother said in a soft voice
and his name sounded girlish as she said it. Girls burst again into
laughter. Nicky's mother faked a deep thought over something and said
suddenly:
- Jacky, I have an idea. Give me your shirt, I will wash it for you and
let the girls choose something for you for now. - Girls' eyes widened and
huge grins appeared on their faces.
- Lets go!!! - all three shouted with joy and grabbed Jacks arms. Nicky's
mother looked at this with no surprise and maybe a small triumphant
smile.
* * *
- It should be the green dress of course! - Vicky authoritatevly stated.
- Wait... what - Jack was cofused and somewhat dizzy. He wanted to go to
the bathroom so bad.
- Jack, please, let us - Nicky whispered to his ear - it will be so much
fun. Do it for me - And he felt his barriers were taken down at once.
- Oh... ok - he muttered.
- Yes! - Nicky have him a light kiss at the cheek and he literraly melted
down on the couch.
Girls schrieked with pleasure. They took the green dress from the
wardrobe and told him to loose the khaki pants nad socks. He stood there
in his underwear not caring about anything, beceause of Nicky. He looked
after her and saw her at one of the drawers.
- Here, this was missing - she said, as she pulled out frilly boxer
panties. - Put this on Jacqueline.
- This is what you are going to call me now? - He asked with haze in his
eyes.
Nicky saw the opportunity. She liked Jack, but as a friend. And this
evening could get better because of his conscientousness to her charm.
- Please Jackie, please... - she smiled sweetily.
And he just started to remove his pants. Girls looked modestly away as he
pulled up frilly white boxer panties. He still wanted to go to the
bathroom, but didn't want to stop antything from happening, it might
displeaure Nicky. Then they helped him with the green lacy dress. It was
to small for Nicky and for him too. His panties were showing from
underneath the skirt. And the upper part was a bit like a corset, wery
thight, with tight lacy sleeves down to his elbow and u-shaped neckline.
- Oh my god, you are so pretty! - Mary exclaimed
- Though, there is something we could add - Vicky added
- Girls... - Jack was surprised by their enthusiasm.
- Shhh, Jack - this was Nicky - just let us. - She seated him not at the
vanity, but on the couch. She grabbed classic red nailpolish and started
to paint his nails. At the same time Mary took the dark green one,
matching his dress, and started to paint his toenails. He actually
enjoyed the pampering.
Until Vicky came with pair of tweezers.
- Ouch - he exclaimed.
- Don't move, dear - Nicky said in sweet tone.
- Oh, I won't. But it hurts...
- Don't be a crybaby - Vicky fussed.
- Do it for me then? - Nicky used her charm.
- Och, Nicky... - Jack closed his eyes and was ready for antyhing. Vicky
started againt to pluck his eyebrows. And he flinched a bit, but sweet
tone of Nicky was everything that was important just now.
- Oh, you look so sweet - Nicky whispered to his ear - but there's
something more we can do.
Everything was hazy and through this haze he saw Mary, coming towrds him
with some black rod. He was frightened a bit, but Nicky put her hand on
his thigh.
- Don't move, Jacqueline - she said - Be careful, your nailpolish is
still fresh. It's just a curling iron.
- It's hot - he said, when Mary used it on the first strand of his hair.
- It is, baby, but it will help us style your hair. Just wait for the
effect! - Nicky calmed him and he just enjoyed her touch on his face,
while Mary was curling his hair in really tight curls.
Nicky and Vicky were appling make-up to his face at this moment. They
didn't use any foundation, his young face didn't need that sort of stuff.
They went for the red lipstick and rosy blush to match with his red-
flushed cheeks. They heavily applied mascara to his eyelashes and curled
them with eyelash curlers. Finally they applied some blue eyeshadow to
match his blue eyes.
- Wait, just one more thing - Nicky said, and she combed his tight curls
with her fingers. She ran her fingers through his hair, as massaging his
head. - He was ecstatic. The pampering was so pleasurable.
- Look how pretty you are! - Girls exclaimed as they lead him to the
vanity mirror. What he saw left him astonished. He looked like a china
doll. He was waering flared lacy dress with frilly panties showing from
underneath. His dark blonde hair was now styled into small halo of tight
curls around his face which was made up heavily with red listpick, blush
and blue eyeshadow. His eyebrows were shaped into thin arches.
- Oh my... - he rised hand to his mouth in somewhat girly gesture of
astonishment. And he saw that his nails are now bright red.
- Bravo, girls! - Nicky's mother was standing at the door. - And bravo to
you little Jacqueline - she smiled. - Girls, I have on more accessory for
your dolly. - And she handed to Vicky a diaper she was holding behind her
back. And little Jacqueline was now sure that he will not free himself
from the overwhelming spiral of submission.
Girls were now in the seventh heaven when heavily blushing Jacky stripped
from his panties and let Nicky's mother to put a diaper on himself and
then put back on the frilly boxers.
- Girls, I have another one if Jacqueline makes pipi - she smiled to him
sweetily. - I will leave you be.
They all bursted into laugher as Nicky's mother was going out the door.
Mute Jacky was just standing there.
- Well, little Jacqueline... - girls surrounded him near the vanity.
- What will we do now? - wondered Mary.
- We have to make him pee in the diaper - insisted Vicky.
- Let us tickle you a bit - smiled Nicky, as she approached Jacqueline.
- No, please... - Jacky needed to go to the bathroom, but with number
two...
- Shhhh... - the girls just silenced him and giggled.
At some age girls are more devoleped and stronger than boys. And as they
were ticling him and making high-pitched noises to make him pee like a
baby, he felt that he can not hold anymore. And he felt poop sliding from
this butt and smearing all over the diaper.
- Oh my god, what is that smell - Vicky exclaimed. - You have pooped
yourself! - she was astonished and amused at the same time.
- This is aweful - Mary was disgusted.
The girls teased him and called him names for some time. Jack was ready
to die from embarassment. - You better go off home, Jack... - Nicky said
to him with concerned face.
- But I can't go out like...
- Just go - she snapped.
And so he did. He left quietly Nickys house and returned to his home on
foot. It was July evening and many people decided to make barbecues and
garden parties. And all of them aw Jack heavily made up, with nail polish
and a hairstyle of tight curls. In a green lacy dress with frilly panties
showing from underneath. He felt the poop smeared at his whole bottom. He
was waddling a bit because of that. He stood at his porch, with tears in
his yes. His mother answered the door and saw at once some strange, made
up girl with overly styled eyebrows but then recognized her son.
- Nicky's mother send her best wishes - he sobbed.
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