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Taylor Takes Ballet
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One thing that I was a little unsure of was that the leotard had
something that felt sort of like a "built-in" bra in it. Which didn't
seem to be a need for me, ha! Looking in the mirror, the image I saw
was like so many of the other girls my age that were starting to
sprout boobs, as it gave me a little bit of shape where a girl's
breasts would be! I found myself starting to daydream about how it
would look if I had some budding breasts to fill out the bra and
realized what a silly thought that was!
Anyway, I started hearing my mom and the girls calling me out of the
dressing room to see how I looked in the leotard and tights. I
tentatively opened the door, I was feeling a little embarrassed!
Nobody had ever seen me dress in girl clothing before. But their
reaction made me feel much better, as every one of them ran and hugged
me and told me how cute I looked! I must have blushed a deep shade of
purple and felt the blood rush to my head. "How does it feel,
sweetie?" I heard Miss Ellen say. "It feels so nice, Miss Ellen. I
am just wondering why there are holes in the bottom of the feet of the
tights, are they supposed to be there? Also I think you need to give
me a different leotard, this one has a bra in it which I don't think
I'll be needing!"
"First of all, Taylor," said Tiffany, "it's called a bralette. Most
leotards have them, so no - Miss Ellen didn't give you the wrong one.
Don't worry, you'll fill it out before long," she said, and the girls
all laughed! I felt so embarrassed and upset and it seemed like they
were making fun of me. I couldn't even say anything, I just felt like
I was going to start crying. "Oh, sweetie - I'm sorry, I wasn't
trying to make fun of you," said Tiffany and the other girls shook
their heads. "I was just teasing but it was not very nice. You don't
have breasts and you're not going to have breasts, but that doesn't
make you any worse than any of us. We love that you're willing to do
this, and we think you're so brave, right girls?" They all nodded and
came over and hugged me and I felt better immediately. "OK, thanks
Tiffany, I guess I overreacted a little bit. I have another question
- why are these holes in the bottom of the tights?" The girls took
turns explaining to me that they were called "convertible tights," and
they allowed a girl to pull the tights up to expose the foot in case
she wanted to change out the pads in the shoes or put some powder on
her feet. It was all like Greek to me so I just went along with it.
Miss Ellen gave me a close inspection to make sure the leotard was a
good fit; she looked at me from a few different angles and pulled on
the fabric under my arms to see if it was too tight. She also check
the crotch and thought it was good fit, but suggested that we might
want to do something to minimize the "bulge" that the other girls did
not have in that area of the leotard... "We have something called a
"gaff," do you know what that is?" When I shook my head to indicate
that I had not, she led me over to the back of the store and explained
that it was an article of clothing almost like underwear that was
designed to tuck the genitalia between the legs so that it was not as
pronounced. It was used by many male dancers to give them a smoother
line in their leotards. Although I was not that well endowed, I
thought it would be less embarrassing to not have so much of a "tent"
in my leotard, especially since I was feeling a little excited about
wearing them! She handed me the gaff, along with instructions for
putting it on, and in no time I emerged from the dressing room feeling
much better about how I looked. My "bulge" was almost completely
hidden! It was like a magic trick.
The other suggestion Miss Ellen had as she tugged and pulled at my
leotard and tights, checking the final fit, was that my boys Hanes
underwear was not going to work with the leotard. "Taylor, you see
how the thick seams from your underwear are showing thru on the
outside of the leotard? That's not going to work, dear." "OK, Miss
Ellen, I agree. It does look really messy. Do you have any different
kind of underwear that you sell here that would fix the problem?"
"No, dear, I'm afraid I don't. Perhaps the girls could help you find
some at the mall before class tomorrow." "Yes, Miss Ellen, we'll help
him with that," the girls all seemed to chime in at once.
"OK, Taylor, otherwise everything looks fantastic!," said Miss Ellen.
"Now let's get you set up with some ballet shoes next. The girls can
help you with that while I attend to some other customers." Now, it
was Ashley's turn, and she already had a few pairs of Capezio leather
ballet shoes in hand - in pink, white and black. I tried the white
ones on first, and they fit like a glove. They looked so pretty too,
with my white tights and black leotard, I felt like the outfit was now
complete! We decided that I would buy them in all 3 colors, even
though my mom rolled her eyes and told me I better get a part time job
to fund my new hobby!
I thought the shopping was done; little did I know that there were so
many more accessories to think about. "Taylor, when you leave dance
class, you can't be walking around in public with just your leotard
and tights on; you'll need something to cover up a bit," said Tiffany.
"Like what?" I said. "Well, we girls usually wear either a wrap skirt
or shorts to cover up a bit; if you're not comfortable wearing one of
the skirts, I can show you some of the shorts that will match your
leotard if you want." Wow, I hadn't even thought of that; I was so
glad that my friends were there to help me. I could see that a girl
wearing just a leotard and tights would be showing a little too much
outside of the studio, and I didn't want to draw too much attention to
myself.
I thought the name of the shorts was a little ironic; they showed me
from a selection of "boy shorts," and I thought to myself I'm not
looking very much like a boy the way I was dressed! I tried them on
and decided on a white pair, and also a pair of black "high waisted"
cotton shorts in pink and black to complete my collection. They were a
little tight but very stretchy and comfortable and they looked really
nice too. Finally, Miss Ellen also gave me a pink cotton "Danskin"
sweatshirt so that my leotard would also be covered up for going
outside.
Miss Ellen returned and approved of my selections. "You look great,
Taylor! So, the only other thing I would suggest - and I don't want
you to freak out - but with your look, I think it would make sense to
use a little bit of blush to smoothen your features a little. My
intent is not to make you look like a girl, I just think that with
some blush and maybe a subtle lip gloss it will complete your look and
you will look just so elegant! Are you willing to give it a try?"
Well, you know what my answer was going to be, right? I thought to
myself as I sat at the makeup table that I loved all the smells of the
makeup and she was right, it took just a small amount of blush to give
me such a smooth and almost flawless complexion, and just the right
amount of shine to my lips when she dabbed on some lip gloss. I loved
the taste and she said it was a mixed berry flavor. "That's what I
use!," said Courtney. "My boyfriend always buys it for me too, on
birthdays and stuff, because he loves the taste when we kiss." I
could sense the girls were about to tease me about kissing boys, but
they stopped - I think because I got so upset about the boob remark.
I thought sadly that the shopping excursion had come to an end, but my
mom had a few concerns. "So, I think we're going to have to get you
some more footwear - because you don't want to be wearing your ballet
slippers outside, that's the way to quickly ruin them! And with what
we're spending on tights, I think you should have some shoes to wear
around the house when you're wearing your tights, because you will get
runs in them quickly if you walk around in your stockinged feet."
"Mrs. Anderson, we don't mind taking Taylor shopping, me and Ashley
were going to head to the mall anyway after leaving here. And we told
Miss Ellen that we would help Taylor pick out some new underwear that
work better with his leotards. Courtney, do you want to come?" said
Tiffany. With that, it was decided that my mom would drop the 4 of us
at the mall, and we would take an Uber home after finishing our
shopping. I looked at myself in the mirror as we walked towards the
exit, wearing my white tights and boy sneakers, white boy shorts, pink
sweatshirt and black leotard (which was not visible under the
clothing) and we headed to my mom's van. There were people walking
around in the parking lot and I tensed up but Ashley grabbed my arm
and comforted me. "Look, they're walking right past you and I don't
think they even notice that you're not a girl. You are just so
natural in those clothes, I don't think you have anything to worry
about."
We arrived at the mall, and the girls decided the first stop should be
the Nordstrom shoe outlet store. "They always have such a huge
selection, and the prices are so cheap!" said Tiffany. "So Taylor, do
you have any ideas about the kind of shoes you want to wear?" I said
"well, I like how you girls all wear Ugg boots and it seems like they
could be worn by a boy or girl so that might be a good choice to wear
after dance class. For home, they might be a little too heavy so I'm
thinking of maybe some slippers and a pair of casual shoes? I love
the look of the ballet shoes, Courtney I've noticed you have a pair of
black shoes with a strap that you wear around and I've always thought
they were cute and I could wear them around if I'm wearing my leotard
and tights at home and they look like ballet shoes but they're regular
shoes...." Whoa, slow down, said the girls in unison! Was it obvious
that I had given this some thought already? With all this
information, we headed first to the Ugg section and found a pair in
black that were my size (a women's 8, I had small feet...). They came
just up to the ankle and looked so cute and were really comfortable
too! I decided to buy them and that I would wear them for the rest of
the day to break them in, and also my boy sneakers looked a little
weird with my tights.
Next we moved to the slippers and as much as I thought the high heeled
mules with the pink fluffy bows were to die for, it was it bit of a
stretch to suggest that I wear heels so I toned down my request a few
notches... I found a pair of pink fluffy regular slippers (without a
heel) and tried them on and decided on them. They would be great for
relaxing around the house when I didn't need to go outside. Finally,
we found a pair of flats, just like I wanted. The ones I liked had a
black sole and leopard print design on the shoe and were totally
comfy! There was a thin strap going across the top of my nylon-
covered feet to hold the shoe in place.
Next I suggested that we head over to the boys underwear department to
see what we could find. "No, silly," said Ashley. "Didn't you hear
Miss Ellen? The boys underwear selections are just not going to work.
She is such a stickler, if your outfit shows any sign of messy
underwear bunching up, she will send you home! Besides, you look so
pretty and all of your other ballet clothing is so nice and soft and
feminine, isn't that just so fun? Knowing that you're wearing some
coarse ugly boy underwear under such pretty and girly garments would
kinda take away from the nice feeling you get from wearing such pretty
things, don't you think girls?" I couldn't help but nod in agreement;
deep down, I wanted to wear girly panties, not ugly boy underwear. I
was still embarrassed to suggest that the girls help me pick out
panties for me, a boy, to wear, but I was starting to feel less
embarrassed after listening to Ashley. Somehow she made it sound just
so normal and natural. And the other girls all chimed in, with my
sister Courtney saying "come on, little sis, you don't need to be
embarrassed! I am so excited to help you select your panties, so why
don't you start thinking about what styles and colors would suit you
and let's go have some fun?" When I kissed her on the cheek and took
hold of her hand in mine, that gave her the answer she was hoping for
and she smiled and said "let's go find the lingerie department
girlfriends."
Again, I didn't know where to begin once we got to the lingerie
section. There were just so many shapes, styles and colors of panties
it was a little overwhelming! We looked at everything from thongs, to
g-strings and then the other end of the spectrum which seemed to be
regular looking cotton panties and "granny" panties, as the girls
called them, and we had a laugh about that. There were also garters
and nylons, and strange looking stuff that was in a section called
"foundation garments" that the girls said were not necessary for me.
I must have looked at, and picked up and felt the fabric, of 100
different panties and was starting to narrow down my choices. I knew
that I didn't want anything too risqu?, and there were several that
fell into that category. The thongs just looked uncomfortable to me,
the thought of that string going up my rear end made me cringe a
little, however the girls explained that some outfits required a girl
to show the least amount of underwear as possible, like when they wore
really short and tight skirts
So I ruled out the thongs and g-strings. And despite the best efforts
of the girls, I was not comfortable with some of the other panties
that were a little less risqu? but were still a little to "girly" for
me. The ones that Courtney picked out were pink satin, with a lacy
black material in the front and back. They were really sexy I had to
agree, but I had decided I wanted something a little less girly. The
ones I really liked were the Jockey "Barely There" panties. They felt
so soft and comfortable and came in a lot of really pretty colors.
They were not too risqu? or sexy but I just loved them. They were
having a "buy 4, get 2 free" sale, so I ended up with 12 pairs of
Jockey panties, each in a different color! Pink, gray, white, black,
blues and greens, and orange and yellow. Some were called "briefs"
and they were made of a material that was like a stretchy cotton.
Some of the others were boy shorts which were shaped differently but
were of the same material. Both of them had signs over the racks,
advertising the "no panty line promise." I figured if there were no
panty lines that would work well with my leotard and make Miss Ellen
happy, so I was happy about that. Anyway, they were so cute and comfy
and I couldn't wait to put them on and wanted to throw away all my boy
underwear when I got home!
When we went to the checkout, the cute checkout girl named Melissa
didn't even notice anything unusual. I think my friends were right, I
was really passing as a girl dressed like I was and wearing just a
little makeup! Melissa asked if I would like her to show me a
selection of bras that would match my new panties and I politely said
no thank you. She also asked me if I had a Jockey membership card,
which of course I did not - so I asked her what the benefits were, and
she explained that they would email me special offers and when I spent
over a certain amount that I would get credits to use. They also
emailed you whenever they came out with new styles of panties and so I
thought it would be a good idea to sign up since I would be wearing
them on a regular basis and would want to see if any new styles
appealed to me. She also said they would send me special offers on
their bras and sleepwear and that I could call her at the store any
time if I would like a free bra fitting.
With all of my new purchases, we exited the department store and
decided to go a nail salon on the other side of the mall. I figured I
would sit and watch the girls as I had never had my nails done, but
the girls wouldn't have that. "Sweetie, let me give you a bit of
advice since I realize this is all new to you," said Tiffany. "We
need to keep our toenails shaped and groomed, first of all because we
want them to look pretty but there are a few other reasons as well.
It's really easy to snag a toenail when we're wearing nylons, I know I
have ruined a lot of stockings, tights and pantyhose by not having my
nails done! It's also really important for us dancers to have a thick
coat applied to our nails because ballet is really hard on them! We
are going to be practicing three times per week; if you don't put a
coat of polish on your toenails to protect them, at some point you're
going to break a nail and it will keep you out for several weeks
before it grows back. The polish doesn't have to be colored if you
don't want; we can get you a simple clear polish and it will do the
trick." Boy, did I have a lot to learn. I was so grateful to have
girlfriends to show me the ropes and help me with these issues and
with that we were off to the nail salon.
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