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Having arrived at school he was suddenly very aware of how vulnerable he felt to exposure. He realised that even going to the toilet was going to be a problem for him. He was mulling over the options of standing to wee or going into a cubicle but either way had its risks, standing may expose his underwear as could using a cubicle was equally fraught with the gap underneath the door, He checked his image in a window as he walked past and ruffled his hair once more to try to lose the slight pixie look of the way Tricia had styled his hair. yesterday.He worried that someone may notice that his jumper seemed baggy at the front or even worse, notice the collar on his shirt/ blouse was slightly smaller than usual or it buttoned the wrong way. All these what appeared to be minor filled him with the fear of exposure. Despite all his fears he did gain some comfort and even degree of excitement from his clothes. He imagined he could feel his bra against his chest, the tickle of the lace on his knickers. He recalled the strange feeling of his skirt against his bare legs and how it caressed his thighs. How he felt so special when he had been sitting on Tricia's lap being cuddled. He tried to analyse what it was that was different and came to the conclusion it was that girls were meant to like their soft pretty clothes, to like the cuddles and intimacy of sharing things with other girls, of being allowed to giggle and scream, to be frightened of spiders, to hate getting dirty, to enjoy spending hours getting ready so they looked and felt special. He recalled how he had looked when he saw himself in the mirror after Tricia had dressed him that morning, even the act of being dressed by her seemed to have been a delight. How embarrassed he had felt at having to show off his knickers last night. Why did he feel embarrassed by that? They were not his knickers, he is not a girl and shouldn't care less.... But he did feel embarrassed and shy when it happened. He sort of felt a bit squidgy inside even thinking about it today, a bit ..excited by being in that position. Imagining how a real girl would have felt if that had happened to her. As the bell sounded he resolved to try not to think about any of it, what had happened , how he felt. Just concentrate on getting through the day. As he sat in class he imagined peoples eyes on him all the time. God if the boys found out they would make his life hell. But then if the girls found out..he imagined them teasing him but not in a nasty way. As if! Once again the bell interrupted his thoughts and he wandered off to find somewhere to sit and eat his lunch in peace...until Caroline spotted him and came over with Zoe.The smile she gave him filled him with fear again . "Hi K.....evin, don't forget, straight home after school, we have some things to do. Remember?" The look of contempt he gave her was worthy of an Oscar but inside he was squirming at the thought of what she in mind for him. With a slightly pissed off look on her face the two girls wandered off leaving him alone with his thoughts until a chirp from his phone interrupted them. His hand scrambled in the pocket of his blazer until he felt it and pulled it out to see who had texted him. A sudden bolt of shock ran through his body as he pulled out the pink Hello Kitty phone forgetting it was now his. Looking both ways to check there was nobody in sight he saw the text was from Caroline and he just knew it wasn't going to be good news. He reluctantly opened the text to reveal a picture of a schoolgirl standing shyly looking at someone out of shot. Her leg was bent slightly and she was bent forward slightly with her hands out towards who ever she was standing in front of. From the look on her face you could tell she was asking for or pleading for something from the mystery person. The worst part was that is was a picture of him from the night before. His blood turned to ice as he looked at the picture carefully, there was nothing that could be seen in the picture that would make anybody who saw it believe it wasn't a real girl, rather than a boy in a skirt. He deleted it as fast as his fingers would go and put the phone back into his pocket before anybody saw it. Thrusting his hands into his pockets he walked dejectedly out onto the school fields to wander in solitude with his thoughts. The green playing field with the running track painted all the way round was just the place to clear his mind and try to get his head around what was happening. He began to think of trying to do a deal with Tricia and Caroline, say all the chores for the next year, no pocket money...things on those sort of lines. Having established what in his mind was a plausible case for leniency and a lessoning of his sentence, he began to feel better about the outcome and as the lunch break was nearly over began to walk back into the buildings. Maybe it was the sunshine, or the grass pollen or just one of those things but just as he got to the door he felt a sneeze coming on. Being a fairly well brought up boy, he always had a handkerchief in his pocket which he grabbed and held up to his face to stifle the sneeze and collect any debris expelled, the instinctive reaction to the coming explosion. With the handkerchief held against his face through his peripheral vision he was shocked to see he was holding a pink lace edged hankie to his face. Could his torment get any worse? It seemed that whatever direction he turned in and however he thought things through he was outwitted at every step. How much more adrenalin could his heart take with each shock further compounding the one before. The gibbering wreck that had once been a fairly normal boy sloped off to his next lesson , fearful of what might come next. As the final bell sounded Kevin was relieved that the school day was over with no further nasty surprises and he began the trudge homewards. More by luck than judgement he had avoided detection by anybody of his new uniform. He thought about what may have been seen to give him away and concluded that the blouse he was wearing was so similar to a shirt when covered by the jumper that was reasonably safe. The jumper itself was nearly the same as his but with a little more room over the bust area. He had been rather hot at times during the day but the option of removing his jumper had been far too risky to contemplate. Whilst his blazer would cover most of it there was still the risk of someone noticing the buttons doing up the wrong way, the darts in the front or god forbid his bra showing through. That and he the thought of the slightly puffed shape to the short sleeves. As today wasn't a PE day for him the risk of anybody seeing his knickers was fairly slim but it had still felt strange when needing a wee to have to visit a cubicle. Due to the tightness of the waistband he had been unable to extract the required equipment to stand and wee so had been forced to fully lower his trousers and knickers and had sat instead. Like a girl he thought. Hmmm. His mind returning to Carolines intrusion into the bathroom this morning he imagined the tables turned, him rushing in to wee whilst Caroline was in the bath. According to her, something girls did all the time. Maybe thats why they always seemed to go to the loo together, a strangely erotic thought that he put to the back of his mind straight away. It was quite a long walk home and he began to wonder when he would be allowed to collect his bike from school and resume using it. It did make it so much easier for him but the perhaps this was part of the punishment. He wondered whether riding a bike wearing knickers would feel any different to him. Or even worse a skirt! His mind filled with images of girls riding, while the wind did its best to elevate their skirts to reveal their underwear. He genuinely had some sympathy for them in that situation but he had no idea why, just that is was embarrassing for them to be exposed like that and if he was a girl, he wouldn't like it either. With all sorts of strange thoughts rushing around inside his head he finally reached home and was quite relieved his walk was over. Putting his hand into his pocket for the key, he fumbled around identifying the contents of his pocket by feel. Hmm, maybe the other side. A systematic search by feel and then by emptying each pocket one by one revealed he had no key. It was always in there somewhere but not today so he was forced to ring the bell and hope Caroline was home. After a short wait she opened the door with a nice smile and cheery, " Hi Katie, how was the walk? Maybe we can sort out a bike for you to use soon." He was trying to think of some suitable put down but as she actually seemed to being reasonable he kept quiet and walked in, throwing his bag onto the floor and heading for the kitchen to forage through the fridge for sustenance. " Katie sweetie, aren't you forgetting something?" came the saccharine filled voice of Caroline behind him. With a grunt of realisation, he walked back to pick up his bag when Caroline giggled and reminded him that at all times when she was at home and not school. Katie would be wearing skirts or dresses. The shock returned and he started to plead a little for leniency but Caroline was not to be swayed. "Up to your room, freshen up and don't forget deodorant, skirt on, socks, shoes, hair brushed, slides in and then you may come down. I will find something for you to eat if you ask me nicely while you are getting changed" Knowing she would not give in, he had no choice but to tread wearily upstairs and comply with her instructions. As a parting shot he said"Please may I have some sandwiches, coke and cake then Caroline?" .As he entered his room he heard Caroline shout up" In your dreams Katie" which actually brought a smile to his face and the establishment of reasonable relations between them. It was the sort of comment she would have made to Kevin at any other time...just not with the word Katie inserted. Sighing heavily he removed his trousers etc and replaced them with the skirt and socks he had had on before school. He sat down in front of the mirror and with the aid of a brush and comb tried to restore the hairstyle that had been introduced yesterday. A few minutes work and he was actually quite pleased with the result. The hair slides did finish the look managing to transform boy mess to girly bob. He stood in front of the mirror to check he had done everything required and couldn't help turning from side to side and admiring what he saw. She was a pretty young girl. Katie descended the stairs carefully, feet slightly to one side to avoid slipping in her newly acquired heels. There was a knack to them and she was learning by experience. Without realising it her new attire had changed the way she moved and with a bounce in her step she walked into the kitchen to see what Caroline had prepared for her. She had thought that her shocks were over for the day but perhaps this one was the biggest. Sitting at the kitchen table with Caroline was Zoe. About t turn and flee the scene of horror before it overtook her Zoe looked up and said" Hi Katie, no cake or coke but how does a sandwich and some milk sound? Come and sit down before we eat it all" with no trace of shock, horror, amusement or animosity. Before her legs collapsed under her Katie took the couple of steps towards the table, pulled out a chair and sat down. " Umm, Katie, now I showed you how to sit down nicely yesterday so can you try that again please? "asked Caroline quietly. Whilst still trying to bring her breathing back under control Katie eased her chair back, stood and after brushing her skirt under her sat down demurely again to be rewarded by a "good girl, thats better" from her erstwhile Nemesis. Zoe handed her a plate with a sandwich cut into four instead of his usual two complete slices of bread and an inch of filling, a glass of milk and a smile. " Katie, I must say you make a far better girl than boy from just the few moments I have seen you. Caroline has told me all about what happened last night, what was said, what you have agreed to and we want to talk about it with you, calmly, politely and with no hysterics on either side. Would you like to hear what we have to say?" Katie was so nervous at being seen dressed as he was by Zoe that words wouldn't come out so with a tiny nod she accepted the offer of a chat." Both Caroline and I well aware of what you did ..especially as it was me that caught you. There are no secrets between us, we tell each other everything and Caroline filled me in on what happened last night when we were at school. I have to say it seems like the perfect punishment for a boy caught peeping to have to wear girls clothes. A huge humiliation for a burly boy to have to do that. There is no way he could escape from the shame of being seen like that. I thought about that a lot and then Caroline showed me the pictures of you taken last night" The very thought of those pictures made Katie flinch a little and turn even redder than she already was. Picking up a sandwich to try to divert attention from herself Katie nibbled the edges whilst keeping her head down, trying to hide behind her hair. " Katie," Zoe reached over to lift Katie's head up so she was looking directly into Zoe's eyes. "When First saw the pictures of you that Caroline showed me, I thought she was teasing me. There was no way the girl in those pictures could be Kevin. Until I looked a little closer. " Zoe's eyes bored into Katie's mind, seeing her fear. " All I saw was little girl, but underneath was Kevin. The girl seemed to be on top. The way you were standing the look on your face, how easy you were like that. Am I right Katie? I don't want you to say anything until we have finished talking Katie, then you can say your piece." Caroline took over from Zoe almost like the good cop bad cop. " Don't for one minute think you are getting out of your punishment young lady because that aint going to happen. As per the agreement, you will at all times except at school, be expected to dress and behave as Katie. No exceptions. You won't be hiding inside at home either, you will be Katie outside in the big bad world so everybody can see you. There will be no half hearted efforts either. Katie will not wear trousers, in fact Katie is going to be a girly girl whether she likes it or not. Katie will do everything normal girls do, shopping, meeting friends, socialising, housework, washing. Al the things you have sneered at in the past" The statement by her sent shivers into Katie who looked up at Caroline from behind her hair. " Sit up Katie, don't try to hide, this isn't going to go away and you may as well know what is in store for you" Katie sat up straight, her hands in her lap as Carolines words cut into her. The thought of what was promised caused her emotions to get the better of her and tears started to leak from her eyes, not crying, not sobbing, just tears she was unable o hold back running down her face. Perhaps Zoe had a kinder streak than Caroline who appeared to be enjoying Katie's discomfort as she took over the conversation again. " Its really none of my business, I don't live with Tricia and Caroline, you are nothing to do with me but as Carolines bestie will be seeing a lot of you over the next few months ..and a lot of Caroline so I will be around. Now, the way I see it and we have talked about this' glancing across at Caroline " Is you have two choices. " At the very mention of choices ,Katie jumped at the thought of being able to make a decision for herself for the first time since yesterday. "The first choice is for Kevin to do as he is told, be the joke of the town, wear skirts, do the washing, be paraded around as the boy in a skirt to the amusement of everybody...especially what few friends he has. " Katie wished the earth would swallow her up at the thought of it, she squirmed uncomfortably in the chair, desperately wishing she was somewhere else. " Please may I go to the loo? A timid voice escaped Katie's lips as a means of escaping any further torment. " If you really need to go then yes but this will still be spoken about when you come back, its not going away." Split between the choice of staying for further torment or escaping even for a few brief moments was a decision easily made. Katie eased her chair back carefully and stood up and walked to the door to leave for the loo. " Katie" Carolines voice stopped her at the door. "Dont forget that girls sit to wee. Would you like me to show you how?" Katie fled upstairs for a short break accompanied by the sound of giggles from the two girls as she left. After completing her mission she returned to the kitchen, feeling more comfortable physically if not mentally. Being careful to sit down as required Katie sat down and waited for the conversation to continue. " The second choice that you may make is to accept being Katie" Her eyes widened at the very mention of such a thing. " You look just like any other young girl dressed as you are, with some help and tuition together, (gesturing at Caroline) we can help you to really become Katie. It won't be easy and you will have to really work at it and show a willingness for it to happen but I honestly believe it is both not only possible but with your cooperation easily achieved" The silence that followed was only broken by the sound of Katie's tears dripping onto the plate in front of her as the enormity of the suggestion became clearer to her. " One way, you are the butt of everybody's amusement and your shame, the other you get to lead a life as a girl for sometime. You never know, you might actually like it" Zoe gently said feeling the need to offer some comfort to Katie. Not to be outdone, the bad cop side of Caroline stepped in to turn the screw " That doesn't mean you get to escape all the shame and humiliation though. I am sure you will still have to endure that some of the time. Consider it payback for how you have treated me since you have been here Missy" This was the point at which the choice that Katie had been given was now hers. It was certainly not the sort of choice she wanted to make and her mind whirled like a marshmallow in a blender, soft and well formed to begin with and ending up a sticky mess as the process went on. " I think you had better go to your room Katie, this is a decision that only you can make and some quiet may help you think it through" prompted Zoe seeing the confused look in Katie's eyes. Once more she pushed her chair back and left the room, the two girls watching as she went, the bounce that had been present when she had first come down to the kitchen before she had seen Zoe, gone. The swirl of her skirt gone to be replaced by the hem barely moving as with small steps she left the room and walked upstairs. Tricia put all thoughts on interest rates, share transactions and loan defaulters from her mind as she got into her car for the journey home, now, instead her thoughts focussing on Kevin or Katie and what cataclysmic events may have taken place today. She tried to imagine the torture he had been through in his first day as being Katie. Would she return to find a note on the side informing her that he had run off to join the circus to escape? A letter from the Headmaster to advise him of Kevin's expulsion? Armed Police surrounding the house after he had murdered Caroline and was now at war with the world? It was all well and good to joke in her mind but she was apprehensive in reality. She tried to think if the punishment was too extreme, maybe she was too harsh on him. But at the same time what he had done could have had him arrested, could have had him expelled, shamed by being on the sex offenders register at sixteen. And a half. With steely resolve she knew in the long term it may be the right decision, to bring him down a peg or two, maybe even to the bottom rung of the ladder. But then again her mind went back to last night when he been on her lap just desperate for a cuddle. Even this morning when she was getting him dressed she had been aware of how he was reacting, just accepting it was her place to dress Katie as the child she was. Conflicting thoughts ran willy nilly back and forwards as she drove Zombie like home in the rush hour traffic. There was no conclusion in her mind as she neared home and resolved to ignore the situation for now as she popped into the supermarket to collect a few essentials for tonights meal. Efficient Tricia took over as she bought meat, veggies, milk and the other things necessary for their existence finally remembering to pick up shampoo and tampons as requested by Caroline. That girl must use shampoo to bathe in she decided as she picked up the preferred brand. Just as she was about to leave the aisle eyes picked up on the display at the end with hair bands, brushes, hair grips etc on it. He eyes were taken by a simple Alice band in a pretty tortoiseshell. Absent mindedly she picked it up imagining Katie wearing it. About to return it to the display she hesitated before putting it into her trolley followed by a few other hair slides and grips. As she walked to the checkout she was in two minds about returning them yo the display but by then it was too late as each item progressed along the conveyor and was rung through the till. She mentally justified her purchases telling herself that Caroline would love them... a complete lie as she knew full well Caroline wouldn't be seen dead wearing any of them. It was the mental image of seeing Katie wearing them that had forced her to buy them she reasoned. She would loo so cute! Enough she thought. If I get the met in while Caroline peels the spuds and does the veg with luck we can get the meal on the table by 8.00 . Bother, I didn't check the oxo cubes for the gravy. I bet the washing is still in the machine, its obviously too much to ask anybody t remember to take it out and hang it on the line. Her mind now revolving about the smooth actual running of the household without considering the occupants for a while. Pulling into the drive with a sigh of relief on two counts, one the armed Police in her scenario were not present so that ruled that one out and two, at last she would be able to take these damned heels off and get into her slippers. Carrying both bags to the front door, she was about to rummage in her handbag for the keys when the door was opened for her by Zoe who helped her with the bags, before bidding her goodbye as she rushed off to her own house. Well at least that was one less to cook for tonight she thought , heels off, slippers on bags inland into the kitchen to start the meal. Caroline was sitting at the table wth a sill smile as she went in but jumped up and helped her sister unpack and sort the shopping. Realising that as Caroline was still alive that crossed another one of her fears from the list which only left the circus and by the quietness off the house that seemed to be the most likely. But as Caroline was definitely desperate to talk to her she suggested a cup of tea and a chat before the preparation for the meal began. As she sat down her first question to Caroline was " um how did Kevin get on today?" Carolines reply could have been likened to a dam being broken, all the water rushes out in a wild torrent before finally slowing to a trickle. Phew, at least thats over thought Tricia as she gradually began to make some sense of the torrent that had washed over. Finally getting to the nitty gritty she took on board the suggestion that had been put to Katie. For one so young sometimes Zoe had some good ideas. Why on earth she picked Caroline to be her bestie god knows. "So after the conversation, she went upstairs and hasn't been seen since?" She asked of Caroline who after realising it had been over an hour and a half ago shamefaced told her that was right. Damn, the other scenario Tricia should have thought about was the suicide of Kevin caused by shame. Either way, she had to go and find out so with strict instructions for Caroline to commence the meal preparations she walked upstairs to his room. One part of thought she should knock as he was a boy after all but then the other side said, its your house, you are in charge, just go in. Opening the door she was confronted by what appeared to be a girl, in the foetal position on the bed, crying softly. Tricias heart melted at the image of the girl crying alone on the bed as she rushed over and sat down pulling Katie onto her lap. The poor child was absolutely distraught and had obviously been crying non stop since she had come upstairs. He eyes were red and her face tear streaked as he sobbed in her arms. Even her blouse and bralette were soaked but her first priority was to comfort and calm her down before anything else. She rocked her in her arms cradling her to her with one arm whilst softly stroking her hair as she reassured her that everything was going to be all right. After what was only a few minutes but seemed far longer Katie finally calmed down enough for Tricia to be able to move slightly. Realising that this may take some down to speak to her and that as Katie's clothes or at least her top were soaked she managed to disengage herself from Katie and called downstairs for Caroline. Whispering quietly she explained the situation and asked Caroline to sort out some her old clothes for her to change Katie into and cancel the roast for tonight.Sensing that Katie would need her attention for some time but afraid to live her as she was she asked Caroline to get her dressing gown for her as the last thing she needed was a silk blouse ruined by tear stains. She slipped off her blouse and skirt and replaced them with her dressing gown for now and set to the task of undressing Katie out of her wet clothes. Katie clung to her like a limpet and she took off her blouse, bra and then socks and shoes . It wasn't easy but eventually she had her in just her knickers and reached around for the clothes Caroline had brought for her. Little Minx she thought as she found that Caroline had supplied a dress that she had worn years ago that was juvenile for her even then, short frill ankle socks and what were clearly little girl knickers complete with barbie on the front. I will deal with her later she thought as she eased the dress over Katie's head and helped her arms into the sleeves. The zip done up, Katie was at least dry and would soon be warm as well. She saw no reason to remove Katie's socks or knickers as they were dry anyway. Having accomplished the most important task of getting her comfortable and dry she sat in the armchair and pulled Katie onto her lap and into her arms. Katie's arms wrapped themselves around her as she made herself comfortable on Tricia's lap. As Tricia had pulled Katie onto her lap, her dress which was both short and flared had risen up so as Tricia cuddled her, her hand was actually on her knickers rather than her dress which was an uncomfortable feeling for Tricia, knowing where her hand was but soon dismissed as she saw Katie now not only as Katie and not Kevin but also younger than her years. Katie had recovered enough Tricia decided to be able to explain her distress to her and in a faltering voice Katie had explained the choice Caroline and Zoe had to make. Tricia actually thought it was a good idea that the two girls had suggested this as a means of mitigating the punishment for Katie. It was going to happen whatever so better to be seen as a girl rather than a boy in a dress seemed sensible to her as well. She gradually explained to Katie that maybe it would be easier for her to prevent the ridicule and humiliation if she tried it that way which Katie grudgingly seemed to accept. She was very careful to point out to her that neither her or Caroline would do anything to expose her as a boy in a dress if Katie did her best to portray she was a girl. Again there was an acceptance on her behalf of that condition. With the first steps in laying down ground rules Katie did seem a little more comfortable with her situation so Tricia felt able to explore a little more about how Katie felt. Very gently she asked her how she felt when she had been dressed as a girl yesterday by her. Katie, what you say to me can remain just between the two of us if you like but I do want to find out more . Blushing slightly Katie had admitted that actually she had felt quite nice despite her protests at being dressed by Tricia as a girl. Sensing that Katie may just open up to her Tricia cuddled her and stoked her hair as she told she had enjoyed dressing her up as well and Katie sort of cuddled closer. Perhaps Tricia thought she may come to understand the whys and wherefores of that later. She asked Katie how being dressed as a girl made her feel, in her own words. There was quite a gap and Tricia thought that maybe she had gone too far in probing when Katie replied in a stumbling voice, Sort of ...pretty...delicate...vulnerable...precious...wanted..needed. Katie snuggled her head on top of Tricia's breasts over her dressing gown as she was clearly embarrassed to have to admit that to her. And is that a nice feeling for you Katie to feel like that? Tricia probed a little more. A very quiet yes escaped from Katie as she tried to hide herself down Tricia's cleavage. The penny finally dropped for Tricia and she thought she might be getting to the truth." So sweetie, when you were trying to look at the girls in the gym, with their long legs, short skirts , knickers , bouncing little boobies, was that because you wanted to see them when you thought you couldn't be seen or...was it because you wanted to look like them, be like them? " Tricia mentally crossed her fingers that she hadn't pushed to far and that Katie was going to be honest with her. After the traumas of the last 24 hrs Katie was so drained she probably wasn't aware of how much she was revealing of herself. " Would you like to wear girls clothes as well Katie? Behave like a girl for Caroline and me and be treated like one? but most of all admit that to yourself? Would you really like to be Katie and not Kevin? " It was a now or never moment but once again Katie was quiet. " No Katie, is that not what you want then?" Thinking of how horribly wrong she may have got this, imagining the inquiry by social services if Keven told of what had happened to him. There goes my job at the bank she thought and began to imagine her world collapsing around her. But Katie just snuggled in tighter to her and was quiet still until with a tiny squeak she admitted she did. Phew thought Tricia as she thought of if she had been wrong. Katie's squeaking continued as she tried to explain that she had loved being a girl yesterday and today especially some of the teasing, the humiliation and how embarrassed she felt that it had happened to her. This was not something Tricia had expected in any way but not wishing to stop Katie from explaining about herself she asked what did she mean. " Well ..when you lifted my skirt up or made me do it. That would be so horrible for a girl but you made me do it so there was nothing I could do about it. Tricia processed that one carefully and came to the conclusion that the "Forced element" removed any blame from Katie for exposing her knickers. Anything else? "Well when you dressed me, you made me feel like a little girl and I am not, I am sixteen. And a half. " That one whilst unexpected made sense to her as well. It would be humiliating to be dressed as a little girl if you were older. But then Katie seems to like the humiliation aspect of it. Being embarrassed in front of others. " Ok , I understand all that sweetie. Is there anything else that made you feel humiliated or embarrassed about that happened last night or today?" The quiet moment started again almost as if Katie was summoning up the courage to tell her. " well maybe a little this morning in the bathroom when I was in the bath." Thats fair thought her guardian as she visualised a naked Katie in the bath. Maybe humiliating to be seen that way by her and maybe Caroline. "When Caroline came in and did a wee in front of me" Katie whispered. It was lucky that Tricia worked in a bank as when that penny dropped she was able to add it to the loose change in her brain. " I see poppet. Tell me, have you ever seen a girl with no clothes on before? " " Oh no. Not yet, not a real girl anyway" Katie whispered...only pictures." Despite his 16...and a half years, Kevin it seemed was both inexperienced with regard to girls and yet desperate to emulate them. So much information from a rather frightened and punch drunk Katie. With more than a few surprises for Tricia to think about. Maybe now was the time to let Katie have a doze for a while to recover a little from her ordeal. Katie honey, I am just going to pop you into bed for a little while to have a snooze while I go and help Caroline with the supper. All right? " A sleepy acknowledgement followed from the little bundle on her lap so Tricia picked up and slipped her under the duvet of the bed and quietly slipped away downstairs. Tricia turned to the kitchen to the smell of supper roasting away, the hob cover in pans with veggies all prepared and just waiting to be turned on. An expectant Caroline was sat in a comfy chair watching the telly and looked up as Tricia walked in. " I desperately need a glass of wine Caroline, be an Angel and pour me one please...and you had better get one as well because you are not going to believe what I have just learnt" sitting down in the other chair and letting out a exasperated sigh. "Well go on then , tell me, don't keep me in suspenders, what happened? Demanded Caroline as she handed the glass of wine to her sister and sat down again. After Tricia had relayed the details of the strange conversation they both sat back , sipped their wine and thought about the implications. " So" Caroline began, "Kevin/Katie or whatever you want to call it..." An instant sharp rebuke from Tricia followed to her sister who thought about what she was going to say before starting again. " Ok, so our current lodger, who was to be punished by being made to dress as a girl for the summer, has sort of admitted that he would quite like that, completely defeating the object of the punishment. I think that sums it up don't you?" Tricia thought about that for a moment before nodding her head in agreement. " I am actually at a loss as to what to do from here on " she admitted. "How were we to know that it wouldn't be a punishment. I thought it would change him from being a stroppy testosterone filled sex maniac into something better. It turns out it may not have been testosterone after all that was driving him" prompting a giggle from Caroline. Both of them went quiet for a moment and sipped at their wine again before Caroline commented" and he did look so cute last night". Both of them smiled at that and Tricia picked up her phone to look at the pictures to refresh her memory. " cute is an apt description, she would drive the boys crazy dressed up in something other than a school uniform. No boy deserves to have legs and a bum like that" she commented. " But more of that helps our current conundrum. What do we do now? Find some other way to punish her( already thinking of Katie as a girl) Follow through with the threat of exposure to the headmaster and Police, send him to a foster home( Back to boy mode). I really have no idea.Do you have any suggestions oh wise one?' Looking at Caroline for inspiration. To be greeted by a blank look for a reply. " Gee thanks sis. I knew I could rely on you" Tricia sighed and went back to her glass. A refill is called for I think. " Does this mean he doesn't have to go to school with some of my old things on? " Caroline asked rather disappointed at not being able to tease anymore. Tricia laughed before answering that maybe he could be teased for wearing boys clothes not girls. With no solution in sight they agreed to sleep on it and have another chat in the morning, in the meantime it was time for supper and Katie needed to be woken and come down to eat with them. One side of her wanted to ask Caroline to go and get her but maybe that was what he wanted so she was the one who went upstairs to wake sleeping beauty. As expected Katie was fast asleep, it was almost a shame to wake her but she did need to eat something at least after the day she had just gone through. Sitting on the bed, she gently shook Katie until her eyes opened and gradually her situation dawned on her. " Its ok Katie, you were just having a nap but its time to get up and come down for supper. I have just had a long chat with Caroline and she knows everything we spoke about earlier so don't worry about it" Katies eyes widened like saucers as she took in what had just been said to her and she scurried under the duvet to hide. " Oh no you don't, you need to come down so out you come " hauling the duvet off. " Go and wash your face, sort your hair out and we will be waiting for you .And don't be long" She was tempted to take control of Katie and do it for her but just at the moment that may not be such a good idea so leaving the room she went back to Caroline and started to carve the meat and dish out the veggies. " Katie, I want you downstair and in this kitchen now!" She shouted upstairs. Caroline put the plates onto the table and the two of them sat there waiting for the third diner to appear. Just as she was about to get up and go to bring her down the door opened and Katie peered nervously around the door before coming in. Face washed, hair brushed as instructed. She sat down carefully after brushing was little of her dress she could underneath her. Carolines choice for her had been both juvenile and rather short, especially on someone of Katie's height. Tricia had to focus her attention on her meal as despite all that had been said tonight and the knowledge about Katie, she did look adorable. Not just the dress but the nervous expression on her face, the way she had moved into the room and the way she sat down. " Katie, we have spoken about all that has happened and what you have said but I don't think any of us are clear headed enough to make any decisions tonight so we will talk about in the morning. The subject is closed for tonight. Are we all agreed?" With unanimous nods they begin to eat and the conversation ranged from Tricia's day, the shoes that Caroline had seen and really"needed , had to have or she would die to everything else under the sun except for the elephant in the room. Having eaten it was usually Carolines job to clear and wash up with the previous tenant disappearing to his room to play x raiders on his space box or something.As Caroline got up to start, Katie shuffled off her chair and without being asked began to help. As Caroline handed Katie a tea towel to dry they set to together to remove the detritus of the meal. Tricia sat watching surprised how willingly and without being asked Katie had become involved in girls work. As she dried each item and put it away Tricia noticed how the bent at the knees to put things away in cupboards and moved in what can only be described as a feminine way, her little dress swaying as she walked about. There was even a moment when she reached up to put the plates away in the cupboard above the units when as she stretched her dress rose up almost exposing her knickers. Tricia found herself wishing it had ..and then thought again. Why on earth would she want to look at a little girls knickers? . Enough! With the washing up done the two younger girl sat down and it was time for the elephant to be dealt with. Katie, I know I said we would sleep on the matter of you and your punishment but I think you had better know my, no , make that our thinking" Looking over at Caroline for confirmation they were united in this. " correct me if I am wrong but..its seems that you have a fascination for girls but not in the way most boys do. You like their clothes, how they behave, it seems that in some ways you "want" to be a girl? " Katie sat stock still and with a tiny nod of her head accepted this may be true. " Which rather leaves the matter of your punishment as a complete waste of time in its present format. There is no way that you will not be punished for your behaviour, if that means telling your headmaster, the police and a foster home , so be it" Katie's head shot up with a terrified look on her face. " I will think about it tonight and in the morning and talk with Caroline as well as two heads are better than one . As its Saturday tomorrow we have the weekend to decide what is to be done before school on Monday so you can consider it either as reprieve for now or possibly just prolonging the inevitable." She felt hard at having to depart this devastating news to Katie but at the end of the day, all this was of her making and Tricia really didn't need all this trouble. It was one thing doing a favour for a friend in allowing hi to stay but she certainly hadn't anticipated Katie and all that involved. Almost predictably, Katie burst into floods of tears and Tricia having had enough told her to get herself off to bed. NOW! She would be up to check on her before she went to sleep. Katie picked herself up from the chair and didn't walk, slouch , bounce or dash as she left the room. It was more of a slither which made Tricia feel that she may have been a bit hard on her. Even Caroline look a bit disapprovingly at her "Wow, tell it like you mean it won't you" she commented which made Tricia feel even worse. " God Damn it , what the hell do you expect me to do? Tell her its ok to behave the way she did? That everything can go back to where it was before this happened? Allow her to indulge in her sex fuelled fantasies? Who am I meant to be, everybody's all knowing Agony Aunt? I don't like this anymore that you do but as the "responsible adult" in this house I have to make the decisions. Sand you go to bed as well!" Raged Tricia at Caroline who felt that her sister was just taking out her frustration on her . She was in tow minds as she got up to turn and blow her a kiss as she left but decided that may not be the best thing so with a "goodnight' She went upstairs to bed. Left alone with her thoughts and another glass of wine, she tried to think it all through. And arrived at the perfect solution, she would go to bed and try to think about it tomorrow. Passing Caroline's bedroom there was no crack of light below the door so she presumed she was already asleep. She undressed quietly to avoid waking anyone else up, slipped into her nightie and paid a last visit to the bathroom, remove her makeup and brushed her teeth. Passing the door to Katie's room she felt compelled to just peep in and check all was well. Opening the door as quietly as she could she peeped in. In the dim light of the digital alarm clock she could see a hunched figure under the covers, a quiet sobbing being muffled by the duvet. Her heart ached to see her so distraught especially as she was the one who had caused the distress. She slipped across the room and slid into the bed, taking Katie into her arms to comfort her which actually produced the opposite effect as the sobbing only increased and caused her to hug Tricia even tighter. So much for a early night she thought as she stoked Katie's hair, talked soothingly to her and tried to calm her down. After what seemed like a long time Katie had calmed down and stopped crying , laying her head on Tricia's chest as she carried on stroking her and reassuring her that everything would get sorted , one way of the other. Hoping that Katie would now fall asleep cuddled in her arms she thought back to what Katie had said earlier,pretty...delicate...vulnerable...precious...wanted..needed. " In her arms now was a little girl who was all of that and more. There was no trace of Kevin at all, only Katie.What and who she was would be decided later but one thing she did know, there was going to be no foster home for her. As she was now, she was just a child that needed looking after, not to be thrown out. She mentally smiled at the image of Katie both last night and today brought one word to mind, cute with a capital C. Katie had brought out a maternal side that had never before revealed it self to her, she had looked after Caroline as a younger sister and still did but she had never had the urge to smother her. Like she had now with Katie.She stroked Katie's hair and face so softly that in her semi asleep state she was almost purring. To be able to comfort someone to that degree was amazing. It was probably the wine that did it but whatever it was she knew she shouldn't but she couldn't help herself. She slipped the thin strap of her nightie down off her shoulder and eased down her arm which released her breast from the soft cup of the bodice. With just a tiny rearrangement of her breast and Katie's head her nipple would be perfectly situated in front of her mouth. Oh this was so so wrong but...she eased her breast slightly forward until the nipple just touched Katie's mouth. Half expecting either her tongue to appear or a sudden jerk away from her she almost held her breath as Katie's lips just touched it so softly before opening and beginning to suckle very gently. Hardly daring to move she slid her hand behind Katie's head and was able to support and cradle her against her breast. Unsure if Katie was asleep or awake she eased Bothe herself and Katie into a more comfortable position and Katie settled into a slow rhythmic suckling on her nipple. The feelings going through her body were ones that she had perviously never experienced. Although her nipples were no stranger to being caressed, sucked and even bitten by lovers of both genders, there was simply no comparison to how she was feeling now at Katie's attention. Yeah, of course some of her friends had described the feelings of their babies suckling in various terms, all of wonder and endearment with a few complaints about those babies that bit or hurt but she wasn't feeding Katie, merely allowing her to seek comfort from her. It certainly was having a very calming effect as Katie was beginning to slow down and slide into sleep. A thought occurred to her, interrupting the exquisite pleasure of being suckled on and she carefully slid her hand down under the cover,, sliding it down Katie's nightdress to her special place between her legs. With trepidation of what she might find she carefully explored and was rewarded by a tiny bump enclosed within her knickers. The relief at not finding a raging lump instead encouraged her a little more. It was clear that Katie , whether asleep or awake was not experiencing some sexual satisfaction at Tricia's breast. The tiny bump was just that, tiny. Whilst not the most sexually experienced girl around she had over time acquired a sort of knowledge of what was big and what was small and this wasn't so much small as minuscule. Her hand moved sideways away from Katie's body and onto her own. She had little doubt of the reaction that this experience with Katie had done to her body as her hand slipped under her nightie and confirmed her thoughts. Doing this was naughty..but nice. With Katie at her breast, this was neither the time of place to deal with her own bodies demand for attention so after confirming that Katie was indeed asleep she slid out of her bed and into her own room for some sleep and Tricia time. [email protected]