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The Walk, Circa 1977
Timmy had been sneaking into his next door neighbor's friends house.
Dale was a year older and they hung around together now and then but
Timmy had found that some of Dale's older sister's clothes seemed to
fit. He'd borrowed a few things from the wash line and had snuck in
through the basement door Dale had showed him how to enter once they
got home late from hanging out one night. Dale didn't know about
Timmy's little fetish but once June came home early on a Friday
afternoon the secret was out. Timmy's folks and Dales folks had gone
up to the lake for a late summer weekend and figured the kids were old
enough to stay out of trouble so everyone was gone. Dale's sister June
finally caught Timmy in her room and about ten minutes later Dale
returned from down town. He heard the argument as he entered the front
door.
"I'm sorry! I didn't ruin anything or mess anything up. I said I was
sorry and I won't do it again!" Timmy blubbered from June's room. Just
then Dale swung the door open to see Timmy sitting at the vanity with a
towel around his waist. He'd grabbed it to cover himself. His jeans
and shirt and shoes were by the bed and the closet and a couple of
lingerie drawers were open. Busted!
"What's going on?" Dale gasped to see June standing there angrily.
"Your little friend is nothing but a swishing sissy. Isn't that right
prissy!?" she yelled. "I caught him in here trying on my things!"
June stammered. And then a smile formed on her face.
"So, you like dressing up as a girl? Tell you what. You dress up and
walk once around the whole block and never come into my room again and
maybe I won't have to tell the folks about this," she reasoned. She
then added that to save him and her some hassle she'd have him start
his walk just after dark. And since Dale was his friend he was going
along.
"I didn't know anything about this. I'm not wearing any girl's stuff!"
Dale blathered to June.
"I don't want to wear a dress either, either J...June!" Timmy pleaded.
"Why not? You're the only little sissy I see around here," June
chafed.
June thought it over then decided she'd allow Timmy to wear pants and a
ladies blouse. But once she mentioned Nairing him all over and putting
makeup on him and lipstick and perfume Timmy cringed at the thought!
Oh, he would be wearing a pair of her high heels too!
Timmy blathered and pleaded but it was no deal. That was as good as it
was going to get. Otherwise June was more than ready to pull out a
full on spring dress with all the frills and the slips and petticoats
that went along with it. Even the matching hat and purse and the white
gloves!
She started a hot bath in her bathroom then gave him the ultimatum.
"You have ten seconds to make up your mind prissy. The walk in pants
or a frilly dress." June offered the break to get him to comply
quicker and of course lessen any hassles if any neighbor's took notice.
"No high heels," Timmy gasped. But June held fast.
"You want to argue?" June spat back.
"No dress then? Just the pants and top and the shoes and that's it?"
Timmy added. As June nodded with a smile he quickly agreed. Get the
walk over and put this day behind himself he figured.
"You go watch TV or something Dale, I'll call you when we're ready."
June said as she ushered him out of the room and shut the door behind
him. Dale heard some talking and heard Timmy get into the hot bath.
He then went into the living room. After a few minutes of soaking in
the hot tub June had slathered a whole bottle of Nair from head to toe
on Timmy! Timmy was younger than Dale but shorter and slighter too and
he had very little body hair. June made Timmy rinse off and then wash
his long hair then she went to work toweling him dry.
Timmy groaned as he sat at her vanity with a towel around his long hair
as June began painting his toenails a gloss red. He was already in a
pair of ladies lace trimmed white nylon panties. Timmy noticed more
clothes and things on the bed. While his pedicure dried June quickly
went to work on Timmy's smooth face with cream foundation. "Sissy,
even has nice lobes for earrings," June noticed with a smirk. "Well I
have some nice earrings you can wear tonight sissy," she assured.
Just the pants and the blouse and a quick walk is what whirled through
Timmy's mind as June worked. Do what she says and nobody will be the
wiser. He grimaced when she took out a pair of women's Hanes nude
support panty hose.
June had borrowed one of her mothers white brassieres too, the cups
were much larger, there was a matching white camisole too that June had
ready. "Having fun yet you little fem priss? Hummm?" June mocked as
she got her revenge.
Once the heavy cream foundation was dry she began by gluing on long
false lashes and brushing them in with a mascara brush. Eyeshadow came
next and then the eyeliner. He looked quite feminine already since
she'd already seen to it to pluck Timmy's eyebrows into high and
feminine arches. He worried his folks might noticed his trimmed
eyebrows but June told him that was his problem. She highlighted the
brows with a pencil then did Timmy's cheeks with a rose colored
blusher. She then began with a lip pencil and outlined his lips then
finished by applying heavy broad strokes of the high gloss red lipstick
to his lips as Timmy gasped and grimaced.
"You look so pretty sissy. Do you want to be a girl Timmy? Hummm? Do
you want to be a pretty little girl?" June teased as she continued with
talc face powder and added a few spritzes of perfume that made Timmy
cough.
"N...no! Just do what you have to do. I said I was sorry." Timmy
went on arguing slightly but looking more and more feminine by the
moment as June relished her revenge.
June finished his makeup with another dusting of powder then swept off
the towel around his head. She plugged in a blow drier and then a
curling iron which she left to heat on the vanity. She parted Timmy's
long shoulder length mid blonde hair in the middle instead of the side
then chuckled at the idea she just had. After all she did agree to
allow Timmy to wear pants! Once the hair was dry she began curling the
hair at the sides, fluffing it and feathering it away so it swept to
either side then added a few more sweeping curls. With a couple more
fluffing brushes she added the hair spray and giggled to see his blonde
hair had the latest, lionesque-fluffy Farrah Fawcett look! She giggled
at thinking of Charlie's Angles.
She put Timmy into her mother's large white, long line brassiere then
added some heavy ballast. She'd found come white latex condoms in her
father's top dresser drawer then doubled up a couple sets and filled
them with warm water before tying them off tight. Timmy gasped and
squirmed as she plopped the wobbly, jiggly white latex forms into the
large lace trimmed bra cups. June had let all the air from the water
filled condoms so they didn't slosh but there was no doubt they would
have plenty of ability to swing and jiggle! June giggled at her
masterful idea as Timmy gasped and grimaced.
"I...I ca...can't wear all this stuff!" Timmy whined.
"You want the dress instead?" she returned. It didn't take long for
Timmy to take his punishment silently. June swished on the white, lace
trimmed nylon camisole over the bra and fit the slippery cups over the
large jiggling brassiere. Next she gathered a high waist girdle,
complete with hip and bottom pads, the kind to give those younger
ladies a bit more shape. But the girdle was tight. She'd already had
Timmy tucked into the shiny and smooth nude Hanes support pantyhose
which helped a bit but it would be work getting the girdle up all the
way. June didn't mind, she had plenty of time. And by now it was only
starting to get dark.
"D...don't! It...it's t...too ti...tight J...June!" Timmy grunted and
squirmed as the tight paneled woman's panty girdle swished and slid up
Timmy's smooth ladylike legs. June worked and pulled until the garment
began to smooth out and shine in the light all the while as Timmy's
large water ballooned breasts swung and jiggled in his brassiere as he
writhed. Timmy gasped and grunted as June got behind and really yanked
the girdle. "Hold the vanity, up on your tip-toes sissy!" She ordered
as she yanked and pulled the girdle tighter. It began to form tight to
his beige nylon hosed thighs, the hip pads and bottom pads going where
needed as June continued to work and pull the wide top band of the high
waist girdle. Timmy's head spun as June continued working the girdle
up.
He felt the lace trimmed cuffs of the long leg girdle tight on his
upper thighs and noticed how wide his hips were now and how round and
feminine his bottom looked but June continued to pull the sturdy white
panty girdle tighter still until Timmy felt the girdle crotch begin to
pull tight!
June had tucked Timmy's little manhood tight into his panties and she'd
worked his little testes up high and tight inside. Timmy looked like a
young woman now. And after another yank Timmy gasped at the sensation
as the tight girdle issued a final silken swish.
His head spun as he watched his little muff of a crotch begin to pucker
and then pull tight until the center seam of the girdle crotch pulled
Timmy so tight he looked like he had woman's vaginal lips! June pulled
tighter and harder still then smoothed the girdle and gave a final pull
before snapping the tight waistband around Timmy's now feminized waist
at the base of the white long line brassiere!
She fluffed out a large white polyester blouse and buttoned him into
the four buttons at the wide barrel cuffs of the long sleeves. She
quickly buttoned the front of the blouse then turned the feminine lace
collar down as she quickly buttoned up the other half dozen white
buttons.
June then added a three strand pearl necklace to Timmy by clipping it
around his neck. She also added large gold hoop earrings to his ears
making sure to screw them down tight. She fluffed his hair again then
added a bit more hair spray and a bit more perfume. After some
rummaging June found a set of long gloss red salon nails which she
quickly glued to Timmy's finger tips. There was no mistaking his look
now. She then gathered up Timmy's pants. These were sleek and tight
and smooth, women's pants, done up in a type of short black velvet,
ladies pants with the zipper in the back!
She had Timmy sit at the vanity once again. She fitted the pants
loosely on him and stuffed his feet into a pair of her highest heels,
black patent leather, open toed ankle straps with five inch heels!
There would be no mistaking Timmy's feet now, the gloss red nails
shined at the toes even through the pantyhose as he teetered on the
high stiletto heels after she buckled him in tight! "You know how to
walk in heels by now don't you prissy?" she asked. "I'd better see you
mincing and swinging your pretty ass when you walk," she hissed.
She worked and tucked the blouse down smooth but allowed it to have a
bit of a blousey look, but there was no mistaking the large jiggly
breasts as they moved and swung in the sturdy brassiere cups with the
slightest movement as Timmy gasped and struggled! And then it was time
for Timmy to get zipped into his ladies pants!
He felt the smooth sensation as June pulled them up. They slid easily
up over the shiny pantyhose and the tight girdle. And once she got the
slacks up over his hip pads and pulled them tight Timmy swooned on his
heels to see the front of the pants totally smooth now, the hips wide
and the pants pulling tight into the girdled crotch giving him a
woman's muff.
He could smell the perfume and taste the lipstick and felt his head
spun as he looked into the vanity mirror as June yanked the pants up
tighter, Timmy felt faint, he gasped as he saw the crotch of the pants
pucker in slightly then sink in deeply into the tightly girdled crotch.
"I...I d...don't want, want to do this June. I...I said I was
s...sorry!" He choked as June paused.
"You don't like the pants? Well, let's pick you out a dress then," she
said sternly as Timmy whined. "You take your medicine. And you'd
better act like a girl on your walk or else. Understand?" she warned.
Another pull cinched the black high waist slacks nearly all the way up
now. Timmy's head spun as he watched the tight crotch pull deeper and
smoother into the girdled slit. June smiled with satisfaction at
knowing just what she was doing. She was turning her sissy neighbor
into a regular pussy! He felt another pull then heard June pull up the
sturdy back zipper forcing the top of the pants, especially the front
to make him appear even more feminine, his "vaginal" lips were now on
full pouting display as he teetered on the high stiletto heels! Let's
see him try and hide all that! June thought as she smiled with
satisfaction.
June chuckled to see the classic "T and A" feminine look Hollywood was
so fond of in the late 70's. Timmy was going to get noticed. "Dale!
Get in here!" She ordered. She looked out the bedroom window to see
it was dark enough for Dale's and little Timmy's walk. As Dale entered
the bedroom he gasped just as June slid the strap of one of her back
Disco purses over his shoulder. Dale noticed the jutting, jiggling
breasts swinging as Timmy gasped through his open red lipped mouth
teetering on the stiletto heels. He was astounded by the makeup and
gasped audibly to see Timmy's round bottom, wide hips and now, what
even he wasn't prepared for, a tight, vaginal crotch! "It looks like
you have a p...pussy!" He blathered as June pushed them both out of
her room and into the living room. She switched on the outside front
entrance light at the door then turned to Timmy.
"Once around the block, no running. And I better see that feminine ass
of yours wiggling, princess. You understand?" she threatened. "And
you walk on the street side of the sidewalk Dale," she finished.
"But, what if, what if somebody sees us?" Timmy gasped as his head
spun.
"Well, I guess that's your problem, isn't it? Guess you'll have to try
to act like a girl," June finished as she closed the screen door after
they stepped out. She smiled as she watched Dale and Timmy move down
the front walk then turn down to start down the main side walk that
headed down the block.
It was a cool evening. Most of the people in the neighborhood were
indoors having dinner or watching television. Timmy could feel the
heavy weight of his breasts as he walked, he was having trouble on the
heels now, he'd never been outside or on a sidewalk and had to mind he
didn't step on a pebble or into a sidewalk joint. He stood straight up
and minced as June had ordered. He felt the cool breeze tussle his
hair.
"You really look like a girl. You even smell like a girl too," Dale
gasped.
"Let's just get around the block and get back home," Timmy gasped. The
heels made him mince in a ladylike step, no doubt. His wide hips now
on display, his rounded and shaped bottom looking feminine in the tight
back zip slacks as he wiggled along. The heels clicked as Timmy gasped
as they turned the corner and continued around the block. A dog barked
in the distance. They both got spooked as a paperboy on a bicycle
zoomed past on the walk tossing the evening newspaper onto the
walkways of the subscribers down the block. A few cars drove by.
Timmy noticed a few of the guys' heads turning to look through the
windows to see the showgirl all dolled up mincing along wiggling on her
stiletto heels. He heard a whistle and then a horn honk. This was a
busier block, they'd have to make it to the next left turn and then it
would be quiet. Dale mentioned they might sneak a break by cutting
through his back yard but Timmy cautioned that June would probably
still be waiting at the front door waiting.
Two cars drove towards them now, the headlights bright shining against
them. Timmy's large jiggley brassiere showed easily through the thin
white polyester blouse as he minced along. But the tight pants, the
long legs in black, the shapely feminine form and now the tight girdle
cinched crotch showed easily against the bright lights, the full pussy-
lip effect for all to see as his breasts swung and jiggled while he
tussled his lions-mane of hair as he held his purse the gloss red salon
nails easily noticed. His necklace and hoop earrings easily noted too
as he continued on. A horn or two honked again and Timmy's head spun
as he and Dale rounded the next corner and headed down the quiet block
once again. There were a few street lights but no more headlights now.
The second block seemed longer now, or maybe it was all the work with
the tight pussy-lips. Timmy could feel the tightly tucked mince as he
wiggled along. He felt the swinging bra, the fluffy hair and the
skyscraper heels too. But the walk continued as Timmy gasped with the
discomfort. The next turn down the short block went quick. Another
left turn and then two houses down they noticed the house light at
Dale's come alight once again. The door opened to a smirking June.
"Have a nice walk princess?" She smirked. Timmy blathered a sigh as
he and Dale entered the house. June pointed to her room where Timmy
could change back and clean up.
"You had enough sissy or do you want to hang around a while longer all
nice and pretty?" June added.
"N...no!" Timmy blathered as he stumbled out of his heels and ran back
to her bedroom.
"Well, a deal's a deal I guess," she added, a bit miffed that not
enough people took notice of him and Dale. "You stay out of my things
or next time I'll put you in a bridesmaids' dress and you'll take the
next walk all alone, got that!?" June chuckled. Timmy got the point.
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