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"It's best if you crawl in head first. The dress will follow you,"
instructed Holly as she guided Tim to the rear door of mother's
Volkswagon Golf.
As Tim (or Tabitha tonight) crawled carefully into the rear seat of the
car, he used his hands to pull himself forward, whilst aware of the
drag of the huge plume of material on his waist and hips.
"Keep going all the way to the otherside, then try and turn a little and
sit. I'll tuck the rest of the dress into the car beside you."
Doing as he was told, Tabitha strained and wriggled until sufficiently
positioned to execute a half turn and lower his but to where he believed
was the seat. Holly furiously pushed, tucked and rammed the dress, hoop
and tulle into the car until Tabitha looked like a bride from an episode
of "My big fat gypsy wedding": A small pretty face poking out of the
top of a veritable sea of satin, lace and organza! A final check that
all was in and "SLAM," the door was closed.
Tabitha felt constrained in so many ways. The undergarments had been
tormenting and titillating him all evening. The clasp of the bodice,
the weight of the 'chicken filets', the incessant 'tug-tug' of the
suspenders and the smooth caress of the lacy panties across his derriere
and genitals. The swish and swirl of the dress, petticoat and yards of
tulle all evening were now conspiring to forcibly box him into the
corner of the backseat of the car. He couldn't move if he wanted to.
Then the door opened and tuxedo clad Holly peered in.
"Hi gorgeous boyfriend. Doing okay?" she said softly. "You were soooo
hot in my quinceanera tonight. If your mum weren't around, I could just
eat you all up! She's talking to Mrs Jacobson, so we have about two
minutes flat alone."
Pausing for a moment, she lent forward and kissed Tabitha full on the
mouth. Stopping a moment, she looked into his eyes and plunged again,
this time forcing her tongue into his mouth, seeking the furtherest
recesses she could.
Tabitha froze then gradually began to respond, moaning all the while,
his hands trapped in the sea of material. The heat of the moment
quickly rose and he knew trouble loomed. Trying desperately to
disengage, his desperation only accelerated the inevitable.
A deep groan and he sank slowly back into the seat of the car and the
dress.
"OMG! Did you just jizz? You did! You jizzed in my dress!" And Holly
began to giggle. "Maybe you like wearing my things?"
She kissed him gently again and stroked his rouge covered cheek.
"Here's your Mum, have to go sweetness," she whispered. Another quick
kiss and she exited, closing the door.
Tabitha could hear the muffled voices of his mother, Judy, and Holly.
He gleaned that Holly would be around mid-tomorrow morning to visit and,
presumably, retrieve her dress. Then his mother opened the door and
slid into the drivers seat.
"Comfortable honey? Hey, I can barely see you!" she exclaimed laughing.
The ride home was almost a monologue. Tabitha's Mum was so full of the
evening event that she talked and talked all the way home. The event
had been the largest financial success of the annual womanless pageant,
exceeding by $8,000 the previous record set three years before. Friends
and acquitances had congratulated her on Tabitha's outfit and
deportment, apparently blown away by the transformation. And whilst
Tabitha hadn't won, she did get an award for cutest, most believable
girl! And so it went on.
Tabitha offered mostly monosyllabic responses to apparent questions or
queries. He was confused, uncomfortable and depressed. Perhaps, even,
a little afraid of just what the future held.
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