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Tattletale Tail By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter One "Wow," said his mother looking around as she turned the car into a fancy development. "Looks like you made a rich friend." "Yeah, I heard that in school," said Todd. "But she's still a nice girl, right?" His mother gave him a look. "I think so," said Todd. "I don't know that many girls too well mom." "Well, as cute as you are," said his mother reaching over touching his head softly. "You will honey. It takes time and you're still fairly new in this school." "I know mom," said Todd annoyed, pulling away. "So you getting excited by this honey," said his mother. "You've definitely never been to a party like this." "You mean with girls? Yes, I have," Todd answered, thinking. "I was at Lori's party last year." "I wasn't talking about your cousin's party," laughed his mother, pointing to the invitation on the seat. "I'm talking about a co-ed type party with school friends and about the theme. It's a fashionista party." "Oh?" said Todd naively. "Am I not dressed right? But you just bought me these clothes right?" "Of course you are, and the girls will love you! But did you read it?" asked his mother. "These are obviously not your average girls honey. Just the invitation alone cost a pretty penny." "Yeah kind of looks like it," said Todd taking a good look at it. "Sure they don't need any chaperones there?" joked his mother. "Sounds like my kind of party." "Yeah just what I need?" joked Todd. "To show up with my mother! That should help me make more friends." "Ok then my little ladies man," laughed his mother. "I would have been helpful as your wingman, but trust me, I'm not that mother who will not cramp your style." "Whatever mom?" said Todd rolling his eyes looking away. "Oh come on sweetie! Just take a few pictures for me though. There will be free designer outfits and stuff here for everyone, so I'd love to see what you pick?" said his mother. "Plus they'll be doing makeovers, which will be done by professionals it says, for boys and girls. I think that sounds like fun to me but you going to feel comfortable around all that?" "Why not?" said Todd. "I'm into style and shitt... I mean stuff." "Good catch and watch that mouth of yours or I'll be into washing it out with soap if I hear what I almost just heard again mister," said his mother pulling through the big gate. "Damn, what a house. It's gorgeous." "Sorry," sulked Todd. "Won't happen again, and let me out over there mom. She said to go into through the side yard near the pool." "Sure you don't need me to walk you in?" said his mother, lowering her sun glasses taking in the manicured grounds. "The place looks tremendous." "Mom, I'll be twelve this year," said Todd turning towards her undoing his seatbelt. "Please don't embarrass me." "You mean with your mommy taking you in," laughed his mother. "Or being seen getting out of a mini-van." "Yeah, maybe both," laughed Todd. "I'll text you later and thanks." "Ok and wait! Here are the signed waivers they sent," His mother tapped the console between them, grabbing some papers. "In case you do decide to let them do something with this mop, or you want to get an earring like your father has? They've got stylists here so it's probably not the worst idea for a fresh look raggy boy and I'm all for it actually." "Obviously chicks dig the long hair, or I wouldn't be invited, would I?" replied Todd, making a face as he grabbed the papers and opened the door, getting out. "Ok my stud muffin," teased his mother as he ran off. "Have fun honey." As his mother reached over closing the mini-van door, a girl raced from the gate and immediately hugged him. "Oh my gawwdd Todd!" squealed the girl, squeezing him right in his mother's view. "I'm so happy you made it!" When she finally let go, she waved to his mother as she pulled away, checking her out before taking his hand and pulling him right into through the gate. His mother's jaw dropped, seeing the pretty girl seemingly giddy at seeing her son and then drove off, impressed that he'd attracted this rich and pretty young lady. Just that fast, he was inside the sculpted iron gate and looking up at the fabulous backyard. It looked like a resort with a huge winding lagoon like pool with a series of waterfall slide and natural stones. Tables with balloons and shimmering decorations were everywhere as suddenly it was like he had been transported to her party in the Caribbean. "So what do you think?" asked Kerri, holding out her arms. "Oh. It's amazing," said Todd. "Wow?" "Thanks," said Kerri, taking his hands. "Well my dad loves his yard, but I wasn't talking about that. I meant. You know, about me?" "Oh?" gulped Todd. "I'm sorry. You look uummm. Really good too. Happy birthday." "Awwee. Thanks," said Kerri, taking the birthday card from him and putting it down on a table. "I really couldn't decide on a dress, but I picked this at least for now. So you really like it?" "Sure," nodded Todd as she stepped back, swinging the ends of a flairing white off the shoulder dress with a thick pink sash. "And the hair?" smiled Kerri, twisting the end of her long blonde hair. "I'm trying something different than what I do in school." "Oh very nice," said Todd, searching his mind. "I'm just not used to it like that?" "Yeah me either, but I like trying different things," said Kerri, batting her eye lashes at him, flirting. "Don't you?" "Oh.. umm," nodded Todd. "Definitely." "And that's kind of why I like you Todd." Kerri stepped closer. "It took me an hour to do my hair today, and I don't just curl my hair for everyone you know?" "You did that for me?" asked Todd, shocked. "Well, partially if I'm being honest," said Kerri, twisting a curl and looking at it, acting shy. "I wanted to look my best for my party of course, but I was thinking a lot about you while I did it. I figured you would appreciate it? Was I right?" "Oh sure," said Todd, not even knowing what to say. "Thanks, not everyone can deal with us girly girl types you know," said Kerri, looking up into his eyes and softly rubbing his arm. "But from the moment I first met you, I just got the impression you would be into it and have fun trying some new things today?" "Definitely," said Todd, feeling goosebumps. "Oh my gawdd! I love that attitude. That is going to make my day!" squealed Kerri with a little hop. "So ever try anything pink cherry flavored?" "You mean like punch?" Todd was confused. "Well not exactly," said Kerri, touching his chest with her hand. "I was thinking pink cherry flavored, like my lip gloss. It tastes amazing, and I figured you'd appreciate how I matched it so perfectly with my shoes?" "Oh it does match, I guess," said Todd, looking down at her feet. "And those are some fancy shoes." "They're called pumps, silly," said Kerri, rolling her eyes and smiling. "So? Wanna' try?" "Yeah I don't think I could walk in those," Todd joked, looking at her 3 inch peep toed shoes. "Well don't worry, I could teach you easily, but that wasn't what I was asking, silly," said Kerri, flicking her wrist at him before taking his hand again. "So tell me if you like it, ok?" Kerri leaned in, pressing her lips, swishing her across his and then stepped back, looking at him with an innocent smirk on her face. "So?" grinned Kerri. "Wow," shivered Todd, staring at her stunned. "I... I...?" "You what? Was that your first kiss?" giggled Kerri, covering her mouth. "You know with someone like me?" "Ahh hahhh," nodded Todd. "And?" said Kerri, folding her arms smiling and raising her brows waiting for a response. "And...ummm," stuttered Todd. "I think I like it." "You think?" asked Kerri, getting annoyed. "Did you say you think you like it? Meaning me, or the taste of my lip gloss?" "Well I just meant..." Todd paused, not wanting to anger her at all. "Oh leave him alone, Kerri," said another girl, interrupting. "Mind your business, Annalise," chirped Kerri. "This conversation does not involve you." "Oh stop, Kerri," said Annalise. "The boy just might be more a wild raspberry type. Right, sweetie?" Just that fast, Annalise grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him in, kissing his lips. He watched as Kerri looked on astounded, with her eyes wide open as he found himself lip locked with the wild brunette, not knowing what to do yet but not wanting it to stop. When finally she pulled away, he stood frozen, almost being judged as the girls turned towards each other looking ready for war. "Are you fucking kidding me, bitch?" yelled Kerri, giving Annalise a shove. "Oh stop, what's the big deal," smiled Annalise, shoving her back. "You think you can just kiss anyone because it's you're birthday? You knew I had plans for him today, and now here you are moving in already." "It's my party, and your shit is not that critical," said Kerri, shoving her hard this time. "Now back off." "No, there's plenty of time and I had him pegged for myself first today," said Annalise, shoving her even harder. "You know that, so don't be so fucking selfish." "I certainly am not!" said Kerri, grabbing him by the left wrist. "Now come honey. I've got so many things in mind for us." "Bullshit!" yelled Annalise, grabbing him by the other wrist. "I'm up first, and let go!" "Girls, please," said Todd, suddenly in the middle of something he couldn't believe. "There's plenty of me to go around." "Let go, Annalise," Kerri demanded. "No, you let go," Annalise shouted. "Fine, but don't you screw up my plans later," yelled Kerri, tugging again. "You know I wouldn't, now let go, bestie," yelled Annalise, tugging back as hard as she could. "Huhhh!" gulped Kerri, covering her mouth as she let go, seemingly not realizing how hard Analise tugged as Todd flew back toward her, losing his balance. "Oh shit," yelled Annalise, losing her grip as he toppled back into the pool with a big splash as the girls just stood there dumfounded as under the water he went. At the edge of the pool, they stood waiting as he came up from under, stunned as he stood in a shallow four feet deep section, staring at him in horror. "Oh my gawwddd, sweetie!" said Kerri as he stood up, wiping his soaked hair from his eyes. "Are you ok?" "I'm fine," said Todd, looking down at himself standing in the pool, fully dressed. "I guess I just lost my balance." "We are so sorry," said Annalise, looking down on him all water saturated. "Yeah so sorry," agreed Kerri. "Let me get you some towels, and let's get you out of those clothes." "Ok," said Todd, walking back towards the edge of the pool and climbing out as Kerri scurried over to a big cabana, running back with a few hug towels. "Thanks." "Ok, sit there and take off those socks and shoes, then we'll get you inside," said Kerri, tossing a big towel over his back. "Go find him an outfit Annalise, while I bring him upstairs to the bathroom." "Yup, on it!" said Annalise, running inside as Kerri knelt helping him off with his shoes. "Don't worry, I'll get everything washed and dried for you," said Kerri, ringing out one of his soaked socks and taking his hand. "You're not the first person ever to fall in this pool, but it's just not that kind of party or I would have asked you to bring your pool trunks." "Yeah I figured." Todd followed her as she led him by the hand into the house. In through the back door they went, through the fancy finished basement with a huge tv and pool table. Instead of any big stairs though, they by-passed the first floor, walking into a small elevator and taking it upstairs. It was the first time he'd ever been in an elevator in anyone's house, as it zipped them up to the bedroom level and then he followed her, trying not to soak the fancy wood floor. He was a bit surprised when she led him right inside her fancy bedroom, but had no complaints heading inside her bathroom, more stunned by its grandeur. "Ok, body wash, shampoo and conditioner," said Kerri, pointing out everything inside her huge walk in shower. "Scrub everywhere at least twice with the body wash and leave the conditioner in your hair for a few minutes, because my father's pool guy uses a lot of chlorine, and trust me, if you don't, you'll still stink of it." "Oh, what about the soap then?" asked Todd, a bit confused. "Oh the body wash is the soap, and much better." Kerri tapped his shoulder. "Call me if you have any problems, and I'll just wait near the door so yell once you have the wet clothes off so I can take them. After that I'll just wait for you in my bedroom." Todd nodded and then she walked just outside the door as he stripped down. He cautiously walked over naked, reaching out his arm, handing out his wet clothes and then wandered into the enormous shower. Just the shower stall alone was bigger than his bedroom in his house, as he switched on the water, not having to even wait for a second for it to get hot. He did as she warned scrubbing his body and hair before reluctantly getting out after enjoying a nice warm shower. He eventually dried himself with a big fluffy towel, and then cracked open the door calling out. "Hey Kerri, I'm done," yelled out Todd. "Could you hand in the clothes you found for me?" "Well they're not here yet, but wrap a dry towel around yourself, and I'll be right in," said Kerri, covering her eyes and pushing open the door a little. "A towel?" said Todd nervously. "Here," replied Kerri, reaching in her hand. "These big beach towels are more comfortable." "Oh," said Todd, talking it. "Thanks." "No prob, cutie," said Kerri, pushing open the door with her hands, covering her eyes. "You decent now?" "One sec," gulped Todd, pulling the towel around his waist quickly. "Feel better?" Kerri asked, in there now with him. "Well I think I will be once dressed," smiled Todd, a bit embarrassed. "Don't feel uncomfortable around me, Todd," smiled Kerri. "It's just like your standing here in your bathing suit, so what's the big deal?" "Oh?" thought Todd. "I guess you're right." "Of course I am, now come out into my bedroom with me so I can help you?" said Kerri, taking him by the hand. "I'll blow out your hair while we wait for Annalise with your outfit." "Oh thanks, but you don't need to help me," said Todd. "I can do that myself." "You could, but I'm not lending you my blow dryer. Now sit and I love how nice it smells now," smiled Kerri, sniffing his head and then pointing to a seat near her vanity. "It's my makeover party, Todd, my birthday, and I've been dying to get my hands on that gorgeous long hair of yours since the first time I met you." "Really?" smiled Todd, sitting down. "That's so cool. I guess you like guys with long hair?" "Well sometimes yeah, but really I just love doing pretty hair?" nodded Kerri, pushing back his face. "Now let's just get out some of the moisture and let's see what we can do here." He sat still as she brushed out his hair and then filled her hands with some mousse, working it in. Back and forth went her fingers through his hair before she began sectioning it as she dried it. Slowly but surely, she was pulling it down section by section, brushing most of it away from his face before she twisted the entire top up and snapped in a clip. "Hey, they're doing Kenny's makeover downstairs," said Kerri, feeling her phone buzz. "Here, hold it and let's see what they're up to." "That's Kenny?" said Todd, holding her phone sideways looking at the screen. "The kid from bio class?" "Yeah," said Kerri, looking over his shoulder. "Oh my gawwddd! He's looking so cute." "Jeez, they're buzzing his sides," said Todd, staring as she brushed through the back. "Wow, he used to have bushy hair." "Yeah, no more, but this looks better on him," said Kerri, taking back her phone. "I love the studs on him big time, so you're cool getting them too right?" "You mean getting my ears pierced?" asked Todd, turning and looking at her. "You're saying I should?" "Definitely, all the cool kids have them these days?" said Kerri as she texted. "And your mom signed the waiver I saw?" "Oh, well yeah I know. My dad wears a little stud in his left ear," said Todd. "So maybe let me think about it, ok?" "Well think quick, and what's to think about really?" said Kerri as the door swung open. "Hey Ker, we're ready for him," said two girls coming in. "Perfect, you're ready, right Todd?" said Kerri. "You mean like ready now?" gulped Todd, seeing the girls with a piercing gun in each hand. "Of course, and don't think too much," replied Kerri, pulling back his hair and softly touching his bare back. "When you do you just lose your nerve on anything. Now come on, it'll be so hot on you but your choice, sweetie." Todd was shaking a bit as he slightly nodded and then suddenly he had a girl on each side of him, marking his ears. Just that fast it was over, as the guns snapped in harmony, piercing each side and then he reached up his fingers, feeling the little studs and then the posts sticking through the back of his lobes. "Nice job, ladies," said Kerri, hugging the girls. "You Ok?" "I can't believe I did that?" said Todd dazed. "I've got pierced ears." "Like all the cool kids," said Kerri, handing him her phone again. "Here, watch the rest of Kenny's makeover, and try to keep your mind busy while the girls help me do something cute on you here?" "Good idea," Sighed Todd, taking the phone and watching for a moment. "Wait, they're all helping you with my hair?" "Well yeah," smiled Kerri, brushing behind him. "Set the flat irons on three hundred, ok girls, and let me just clean up the edges while they heat up. You got the left Emma, Katie the back and I'll take the right. Sit tall, Todd." "Three girls doing my hair," said Todd, shaking his head before having to laugh. "You sure that's a good idea after I just had problems with two by the pool?" "Well if you rather we send you downstairs and let the pros give you some sort of fade like Kenny, then we won't take it personally, but I thought you'd rather keep your hair long," said Kerri as suddenly he heard some snipping in the back. "I do, and please just tell I did not hear what I just think I did?" Todd reached back as Emma grabbed his hand. "Did I just hear you cut it?" "Trimmed it, honey," said Kerri, reaching around her palm that had just some short trimmings in it. "Now let us do our thing, because the professionals downstairs are looking for dramatic makeovers, but me and my friends aren't like that." "Oh thank gawwdd," said Todd, relieved, seeing little strands. "I'm not into the fades or buzzed stuff for myself." "Of course not," Kerri replied, stretching and trimming. "What we've got in mind for you is so much cuter than that." "Really? You all planed this out in advance?" Todd was surprised as she parted his hair down the middle before she trimmed a bit more on the left. "For me?" "Of course, we've been talking about you all week before the party, so this is really exciting," said Kerri, again brushing the entire top and spinning it in a knot snapping in a clip. "Careful not to poke him with the sticks, and let's get to it ladies." Kerri did one last check on the left and then the right, before she put down her long scissors as the girls attacked him with their flat irons. He was surrounded now as they extended strands of his hair and pressed these long shish kabob like sticks against his scalp, pivoting their wrists and then clamping down with their flat irons. "If you're all straightening my hair? What are those for?" asked Todd nervously. "My mom's done it quite a few times and never used anything like that." "A little body, sweetie," Kerri responded as he could hear the sizzle with the constant clamping. "Don't take this the wrong way, but you had pretty limp hair and remember how you said Kenny had such bushy hair?" "Yeah?" said Todd. "But you're flat ironing right? Doesn't that mean flat, like straight?" "Well, flat irons are just tools and we kind of favor something more full, except let's say this will be more natural with some nice body instead of bushy when we're done," said Kerri as she worked. "Now chill and we're just trying something new on you without the limpness. If it doesn't work on you, we can do something different later, so watch the video and trust me, you're not leaving this chair without your hair looking perfect on you." "Ok?" said Todd, staring down again at Kenny, somewhat memorized. "I guess this is a makeover party, and as long as I don't have to deal with what Kenny is, this should be fun." "Now that's the right attitude," said Kerri with a big smile on her face. Todd watched as they were almost done with his friend from school, as they had buzzed his hair down really short on the sides and back, yet left the top longer. He stared, seeing how they gelled it up with a touch of volume behind his forehead, before flipping it fully to the left. It was wild to watch how they have shaved in a more permanent part on the left, and then he was even more surprised as they really re- shaped his brows. After five minutes, they spun Kenny's face towards the camera, giving him a full front view and then it was crazy seeing the big square studs on him with his new haircut. As they twisted his chair one last time, he could really see how neat every side looked, and then when he lifted his hand to scratch an itch at his temple, he noticed the clear shine of his manicured nails. The kid he knew looked so different than the boy from school, suddenly looking so hip as Todd stared captivated, until his vison was impaired as Kerri brushed a lot of his hair into his face. "Sorry," giggled Kerri as he felt the girls working together on top now. "Two minutes, ok?" "Two minutes, and I'm done," said Todd, as they were working at the middle of his head now. "No, two minutes and at least you can get dressed," giggled Kerri. "Did you forget you've been sitting here in a towel all this time?" "Maybe," Todd laughed. "I was kind of glued to watching Kenny get that new look. That almost made me forget my own crap." "Oh the mouth on you!" shuttered Annalise, slapping her forehead. "Don't you mean you're just dying to get dressed, please?" "Hell yeah I am," said Todd. "Finally?" "Finally?" groaned Annalise. "Seriously?" "Chill, Annalise," said Kerri, seeing her getting annoyed. "It'll be fine, and I'm sure you'll handle it." "You know I will," snapped Annalise. "Anyway, sorry for the delay but, your feet were a little smaller than I anticipated, so it took me a while to find the shoe size that will match. Luckily though, I finally found something just right for your delicate little tootsies." "Just because I have small feet, doesn't mean I'm delicate," objected Todd. "I'm not!" "Well not just yet I guess, and for your information, I hate that word! Crap?" said Annalise, walking over and lifting the hair out of his face. "First thing we work on is that mouth of yours once you're dressed. No chance I'm tolerating that when you're with me today. Understood?" "Oh I didn't mean anything by that, Annalise," said Todd, surprised by her scolding of him. "You didn't?" snarled Annalise. "My friends just worked hard to make you look good, and you called their work crap." "That wasn't how I meant it," said Todd, back pedaling as Kerri stepped behind him now, pulling back some of his hair leaving the rest in his face. "Oucchhh! That's really tight." "Don't be a big baby," giggled Kerri, flat ironing all the stands right in front of his face now as she pulled through them once and then twice. "I wasn't but..." Todd whined, reaching up to feel it and then Emma stopped him. "Then who's being a bit delicate now?" said Kerri, gathering his hair around his chin and pushing his eye lids shut. "I'm not?" whined Todd. "Good, then just hold this a second and don't move." Kerri took his hand and had him grab the entire front of his own hair between his fingers down past his chin. "Go ahead Annalise, and let's hope this fits like it should." He stood holding his own hair in his left hand, as suddenly something come right down over his face. They were rough on him, pointing his face up towards the ceiling now as he tried to stay tough, not wanting to be called delicate again as Annalise took hold of his arm, sliding it inside the arm hole of his shirt. "I'm pretty sure it will," said Annalise, taking his right hand and exchanging it for his left. "There!" "Oh you're good, Annalise," said Kerri as suddenly he heard a quick zipping up his back. "That is gorgeous." "That feels so weir..." Todd opened his eyes and then Kerri immediately grabbed both sides of his face. "Hey! Did I say let go yet?" said Kerri, squeezing his hand on his hair and she pulled his wrist downward below his chin, making him squeeze his hair as quickly her scissor sailed across the bridge of his nose. "Oh my gawwdd! My hair!" screamed Todd, suddenly with a hand full of his long hair and then he looked down stunned and speechless. "Huhh." "It's fine and just the initial shock, but that'll wear off," said Kerri, taking the long strands from his hand. "Once you calm down, I'm trim it to get them out of your eyes, so they're nice and straight, so just take a minute to get your mind right, princess." "Princess?" yelled Todd, reaching back to grab the zipper. "What is this crap and this isn't funny." "Crap is not a word acceptable from you, and I told you that already," said Annalise, holding his arm behind his back. "Now do not touch that zipper, missie." "I'm sorry, and I won't say it again, but let go." Todd struggled. "Now stop, that hurts and get me out of this shii... stuff." "Stunning dress, right? Obviously that what you meant to say," snarled Annalise, pulling his arm harder. "Promise you'll sit like a good little girl and I will." "Please, that hurts!" cried Todd as she held firm. "I'm not laughing, and I'm no girl." "You sure? Could have fooled me?" smiled Kerri. "I'm sure it's just your nerves speaking, since you really haven't seen how pretty you'll turn out when we finish getting you ready?" "Please Kerri! This is not my makeover," stuttered Todd begging. "Please girls?" "See, I love when you're polite, and I'd hardly call it a makeover," said Kerri. "Yeah, I consider this more of a refinement let's say, since you were quite the delicate princess already," said Annalise, releasing her grip a little. "Now again do not touch that zipper, and settle down before we have a real problem." "Ok! Ok! But..?" "Ahh ahh ahh? Don't sit just yet, honey?" said Annalise, sweeping his long bangs from his face and looking right into his eyes. "We're now going to talk about what's acceptable and what isn't for a good little girl. Now do I have you full attention?" "But...?" gulped Todd. "Again?" said Annalise getting right in his face. "Do I have your full and undivided attention now?" "Yes," Todd nodded. "Good, because there's obviously no need to have this towel around you anymore, since your pretty dress covers the little problem between your legs so reach under there drop it!" said Annalise. "Drop it?" gulped Todd, beet red. "Of course, and then step into your panties," said Annalise, holding out a pair of frilly pink lacey full cut panties. "I'm sure once you do, you'll be so much more comfortable." "Please, Annalise," shivered Todd as a tear rolled down his cheek. "You don't have to say please," said Annalise, stuffing them in his hand and tapping her foot. "Now go ahead. We're all waiting." Todd looked over, seeing the other three girls just standing there waiting on him as he had little choice, nervously dropping his towel and then stepping into the panties, pulling them up under his dress. He felt almost ready to faint, getting lightheaded feeling the fullness of his big skirt and then once they were on, saw Annalise nod at Emma and Katie. "Wonderful," said Annalise softly smiling. "See, that must feel much more comfortable, and once the girls smooth you out, so will everything else. Go ahead ladies." Emma dropped in front of him on one side as Katie dropped behind him on the other side, as suddenly the buzzing sound almost seemed like it was screaming. Just that fast now, the cold steel Remington electric razors now buzzed up and down each of his legs as he looking down dazed, as they ever so quickly whisked off any soft hairs from his legs. As much as he wanted scream, he knew he couldn't, as next came his arms as they wiped away any visible peach fuzz, and in no time his body was smooth. He had not yet reached the age of any facial growth yet they checked his chin and cheeks, needing to do nothing as he stood petrified at their actions while they rubbed on some lotion. "See, that was nothing to be worried about. Quick and painless, and you barely had much anyway," said Annalise. "Now again sit like a good girl like I asked, so we can go through the rules here." "Rules?" gulped Todd. "But I didn't ask for any of this, or break any rules." "Oh darling," Sighed Kerri, shaking her head. "You really are innocent, except guess what? You're really fucking NOT!" "Kerri, chill and hands out honey. The girls will fix those nails of yours now while we talk," said Annalise. "You see again now we'll go through what's acceptable and what isn't?" "Please, not my nails too?" gulped Todd as they stretched his hands and began filling. "But if you'd rather run out there half done and let all your friends see you like this, I guess at this point we won't stop you," said Annalise very calmly. "Of course I don't," moaned Todd. "But if you paint my nails, I'll be really stuck like this!" "You mean like us? stuck in detention for two days because someone in school tattled on us that we cheated on the earth science test?" said Annalise. "Now stretch your fingers, and don't move! So was that acceptable?" "Oh, that wasn't me?" moaned Todd. "Maybe it was Ricky or Glen?" "Really?" said Annalise. "Because if that's your story, then we can bring you downstairs like this and you can ask Ricky or Glen to fess up?" "Oh please, no," said Todd, stretching his fingers way out as they began working on his nails. "And was it acceptable when you tattled when we cut class?" said Annalise, looking at her nails. "That was so wrong, and you had no idea how much we needed the manicures, except maybe not as much as you do now, sweetie." "I'm sorry," said Todd, bowing his head. "They just asked if anyone knew where you were, and I saw you girls cut that day. I didn't want to lie." "I guess that's understandable?" said Kerri, twisting his face towards her. "We did a little harmless cutting that day for ourselves, and now today we'll do a little harmless cutting for you. Chin straight ahead, and be still because I don't want to have to lie and say they look cute if you flinch and I mess this up when they won't." "Ohhh gawwdd." Todd swallowed hard as he stared at Kerri as she brushed his hair into his eyes. Once she did, he could see how crookedly cut it was, as she just quickly sheared off the length and now he sat perfectly still as she sliced across his brows. After the first trim they were no longer in his eyes, and then during the second, he was ready to soil his panties, knowing what he'd allowed her to do. When she finally put down her scissors, she flat ironed through them a few more times before finally shaking a can of hairspray in front of his face and covering his eyes as she saturated his head. With Emma now rotating his fingers under some blue lights on the left and switching with Katie as she worked on the right, he was starting to shake more visibly as the fumes cleared. There wasn't much he could do except sit there, allowing them to finish as Kerri now opened a pallet of bright colors, dipping her brush into some pale pink. "Oh that's a pretty color with his blue eyes," said Annalise, watching as she applied some eye shadow. "It is, right?" said Kerri, taking an eye lash curler to his lashes before releasing it and coating them with mascara. "Of course it is," smiled Annalise, as Kerri did the other one. "I'd never lie about that." "Oh you mean just like our little friend here didn't want to lie about us cutting," said Kerri, dipping a big brush into some blush and rubbing it on. "I guess we shouldn't be liars, should we?" "No definitely not?" replied Annalise, as Kerri unscrewed the cap of a pale pink lip color. "So you wouldn't happen to know who told Miss McCloud about some of us kissing some boys under the bleachers, would you sweetie?" asked Kerri, dipping the applicator in and out before extending it near his lips. "You know our mom's got called in for that right tattletale?" "Yeah all four of us, and all I was doing was holding hands?" whined Emma. "Seriously, I barely got touched before we got snagged," said Katie with some attitude. "Yeah at least I did get some tongue," smiled Annalise momentarily, before it turned to a snarl. "But my phone got taken away for a week. Not worth it and I am still pissed about that." "Oh," gulped Todd, not even sure how he was supposed to speak while she painted across his lips. "And?" said Annalise. "Answer her question!" "I feel horrible now?" said Todd, biting his sticky lips. "Really? Do you not like bubble gum flavor?" said ,staring into his eyes. "Smile big for me and let me check your teeth." "Well, I like bubble gum except not like this," replied Todd, speaking through his teeth with his lips parted as wide as he could. "I just meant I was answering her question." "No, what you just meant was to be still, pucker for me and don't you dare bite those pretty lips or it'll be on your teeth again," said Kerri, again touching them up. "Now stand, and don't you fidget for the girls." "But..." moaned Todd as Emma bent down, stretching open some hose as Katie slipped his left foot inside them. "I just meant it was me, and I'm sorry." Once she rolled them over his ankle, she lifted the other foot and then stretched them up his legs before Katie hiked up his dress as up his body they went. A few tugs on the left leg were followed by a few on the right, and then suddenly the waist band snapped over his naval. "Oh sweetie? Why would you be sorry?" said Kerri, shaking her head, softly pushing his shoulder and smoothing his skirt as he sat. "And please just sit back down, pretty girl." "For you guys getting in such trouble," Todd answered as Emma was sliding on his left shoe and buckling it. "Interesting, and how cute are those shoes on you, honey?" smiled Annalise, as Emma buckled the right one now. "Let's get you up to try them, but I want to get something straight." "Ok," gulped Todd, getting to his feet. "Good girl," said Annalise, putting her hands on each of his shoulder and looking him dead in the face. "So you're saying our teacher lied when she told us it was a boy named Todd from class?" "No, I admitted it was me, and I'm really sorry," said Todd, ready to cry, breaking eye contact. "I told you I can't lie?" "I believe you, princess," said Annalise, tapping his arm. "But I don't see any boy here, and I certainly don't see a Todd guy?" "Yeah, but if you want to tell everyone your name is Todd then go right ahead, but I'm certainly not going to lie like that," smiled Kerri. "Are you ladies?" "No way," said Emma as she clipped a bracelet on his right wrist. "I don't see any gross Todd dweeb here?" "Definitely not," smiled Katie, clasping a necklace around him. "Me either, and we best be getting downstairs now, Zoe," said Annalise, reaching out her hand. "The other fifth grade girls are all arriving, and I want to introduce the girl I babysit to all of them. Plus there are some really cute boys coming today that I guarantee will just love you." "Fifth grade girls!" said Todd stunned, pulling his hand away. "Babysit? And you called me Zoe?" "Well yes," said Annalise, walking behind him and undoing the bow on the back of his dress before pulling on the ,tightly yanking him back a step. "And I think you'll certainly be one of the prettiest girls there, Zoe." "But I'm in the eighth grade. I'll be twelve this year," groaned Todd. "And I'm not a..." "You sure honey?" smiled Annalise, retying the big bow, yanking him a around a bit and then straightening his skirt. "So you got skipped what? Two grades when you transferred here?" "Yes?" said Todd, stomping his foot, quite pissed. "Well it's still two grades just now in the other direction then, and let me fix you princess before you go, because I just can't let you leave with your pretty bow a bit crooked," Smirked Kerri, walking up to him, unsnapping the big bow atop his head and then brushing his bangs in front as she spoke. "Think of it this way? Won't it be nice to be one of the taller ones instead of the shortest kid in the class for a change? and who's going to be more adorable than you now?" "Plus, fifth graders should be easy for you to relate to then," said Annalise again in his face as Kerri walked behind him, pulling out the ends of the bound hair atop his head tightly. "None of this is funny, and stop, I told you that hurts," said Todd, steaming as Kerri was redoing the tight scrunchie and pulling the ends of his hair, tightening. "And good thing you cheated on your math test too, because two grades backwards is fourth grade." "Thanks for the not turning us in on that one," laughed Kerri, snapping in his bow again and pushing away his hand as she knew it was bothering him. "And do not mess with that. It's so adorable on you." "Oh I don't think she will? Will you pretty girl? and that could have been bad," Annalise lifted his chin and looked into his eye. "Which is why I told them the little girl I babysit is in fourth grade, so I'm sure they'll take good care of you, being that you're the youngest one there." "This can't be happening?" moaned Todd as hairspray again rained down on him. "Oh it's happening honey, and go stand in front of the big mirror so it can sink in that's it's already happened, princess," said Annalise, giving him a little shove. "And by the way, just because we're pretty, doesn't mean we can't count, but see with you, you're the double treat. Smart and pretty! Aren't you Zoe?" "Zoe!!" Todd was amazed at seeing himself. There he stood in a white satin floral print dress, who's delicate pattern contained pink and red roses. The full flat bodice had a rounded neckline and puffy cap sleeves that ended in a pale pink satin trim. A matching thick coral pink sash separated the form fitting top from the full skirt that flared out daintily, spanning just past knees. Ivory tights on his legs and shiny white Mary Jane flats with thin ankle straps gave him a precious look beneath his party dress, yet some hints of makeup and his new hairdo really cemented his image as a delicate little girl. Perfect bangs just covering his brow line were the only thing straight on his head, as the rest of his new hairdo consisted of tiny kinky curls. He understood now what the thin shish kabob sticks were for, as the girls had wrapped each thin strand before clamping down their flat irons like a vice to bake in shape resulting in the tiniest coils. With Kerri's trimming to even out his hair's length, and little ringlets springing upward, he suddenly had a shoulder like length hairdo that barely hung a little past his collar bone in front, and to his shoulder blades in the back. Even worse, from ear to ear and behind his thick bangs, it was pulled up rather tightly in a top pony at the crown before a big satin coral pink bow with a matching lace ribbon like detail sat clipped above his kinky curls. "I'm going to a party in a dress? Todd asked, looking down at the pink nail decals with white swirls near the cuticles. "As Zoe?" "See, smart and pretty!" answered Annalise, taking him by the hand. "Please Annalise. You know I'm new here, and I don't have that many friends," cried Todd. "So then there should be nothing to be worried about as Zoe, right?" smirked Kerri. "You look so darling, Zoe." "Please no," begged Todd. "I've been looking forward to this all week, and this wasn't how I expected to be at a party today, girls." 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Rubber Fairy Tale

The Legend of the Latex Princess Rubber Fairy TaleBy Darqside There is an old legend that spans the fabric of time itself, well not really that old actually, but it will be around for a long time at the very least. Legend has it that there was once a young queen who ruled her people and her house with an Iron fist.? She was very strict with her Manservants and Maidservants.? She was a very selfish and indulgent woman by nature, and was very choosy about the men who courted her.? In...

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Williams Tale

William?s Tale William?s Tale By Lorgrom Hey there my name is William I?m 46 just under 5?8? and 166 lbs. I?m your average looking African-American. Unlike my inner-city brothers, I grew up in a lower upper class city. While most of the kids in school were white they accepted me as one of their own. Since my father was the lawyer for many of their parents. During my senior year of collage, I met Gwen. She was a freshman, who was only there because she qualified for one of those grants...

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Ninas Tale

Nina?s Tale By Dr. Quirt A young Afro-French girl explores her masochistic desires but gets a lot more than she bargained for. This story is the second of a trilogy, the first part being ?Julie?s Story? and the concluding part ?What Happened to Lucy?? Part 1 Hi, my name is Nina and I am going to try to tell you my sorry tale. I don?t know if this message will ever reach the outside world as I shall have to try to smuggle it out through one of the harem guards, tonight. I don?t think...

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The Perfect Family A Thanatos Tale

The Perfect Wife ? A Thanatos Tale ? Part One The Perfect Family ? A Thanatos Tale ? Part One Note:? This is a work of fiction.? Any similarity with persons living or dead is purely coincidental. ?A family is but too often a commonwealth of malignants.???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? -- Alexander Pope  Thirty-one year old Larissa Monroe shudders as her son, Andrew, loudly...

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Marias Tale

The main character here is aligned to one member of our small social/support group who is a country mile ahead of the rest of us in passability, but lacks the confidence to make the most of the gift in anything other than events for crossdressers. The story itself is unintentionally longer than previous ones that I have posted, but it took a long time to write and kept hoovering up new sections. It is just a shame that I could not think of a decent ending, so if readers think the story...

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A Rock Roll Tale

"The blonde with the big tits in the Zep tee." Our drummer and bass player, brothers Sal and Rik Venturi also left requests. I waved him off, "Not tonight. Gotta work the day job tomorrow." Roscoe smiled and asked, "Not even a quick bj, Kev?" "Nope, gotta run." The Clown Show was an oddly named bar and club that often had us signed on for weekend gigs. Two 45 minute sets after an opening group, usually on the popular Saturday night. This one was a more rare Wednesday night as a...

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Sleeping Booty 8211 A Twisted Fairy Tale

Once upon a time there was a beautiful little princess. Her name was Aludra, which, in the language of her people, meant “unwanted one”. Of course she didn’t know this, because all the servants in the palace DID want her. They loved her dearly. She was sweet and pretty and fun to be around, whereas her mother was a stone cold class A Bitch. The Queen was such a bitch that, after her husband, the King, knocked her up with Aludra, she poisoned him. “Imagine!” she...

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A bored housewifes amusing tale

Life was a bit mundane for Tracy. She was married for about thirteen years. She was a wife, mother, daughter, friend, sister. But she felt very alone. Things were okay with her marriage. They had great sex, but did struggle connecting emotionally. This frustrated Tracy very much. Her husband was an introvert and she was more social. Then one day she went looking for something a little different. She had no intentions of cheating, but just wanted to see what was out there. She discovered that...

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A Cats Tale

A Cat's Tale By Julie O Edited by Amelia R. Author's note: This story was in part inspired by a very strange dream I had recently. Chapter 1 Derek Silva logged onto his computer. He had recently found a very interesting chatroom, and he was hoping that there would be some exciting people in there that evening. It was a little after eleven PM, but Derek didn't care; it was summer, and he had no worries until fall when his college classes started up again. He...

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The Heart of a Kitty a Kitty Girl Tale

Once upon a time, there was a girl with the heart of a kitten. Shy, and skittish, she was slowly coaxed from under the bed, or should I say, out of the closet by her owner, and then her new found friend and next door neighbor. Eventually, she shared her story, and became comfortable about talking about it, even writing about it, playing with a few select others who would throw balls of yarn for her or scratch her behind the ears and smile as she rubbed up against their legs, showering them with...

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My Ladys descent the butlerss tale

Note All characters are entirely ficticious and my apologies of any family or company names have inadvertently been used My Lady's Descent, the Butlers Tale. I was idly cleaning some silverware. The sun was shining through the drawing room windows. The lawns stretched away towards the lake with its island and folly while a gardener snipped ineffectually away at the lawn edges. It was an ordinary summers day. Mr Harrison my lord's stock broker and adviser arrived just after...

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Tales from the FuturePart 2 Iversons Tale

The group watched Iverson intently as he took a long swig from his mead pouch. The darkness fell around the group as they sat beside the brightly burning fire, drinking their mead and finishing off their stew. Iverson finally spoke: - Well. Where to begin? He mused tantalisingly. The young men shifted impatiently. All bar Romian, Luther and Iverson himself had rarely met let alone experienced the wonders of women! They all wanted to know what it was like! As highly hormonal...

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Rosette A Medieval Tale

Author’s note: The noble ladies of medieval France loved tales of women who had to put up with old and jealous husbands. Sometimes the stories were comic, sometimes tragic, sometimes romantic – but always the bad husbands were outwitted, one way or another. Here’s my (slightly naughty) take on the bad husband tale. Rosette daughter of Galon was rounding the last corner between the village well and the cottage she shared with her mother and father when two of the Duke’s soldiers, magnificent in...

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A CrossDressers tale

You may think of me as Fiona, and I am a cross-dresser.A story by Erica inspired me to pen my saga of cross-dressing. I am also a recovering alcoholic, with a few days over 19 years without a drink as I write this, and I suppose the two tales are intertwined to some extent. Not that I am a saint by any means, a lot of people with a lot less time have a better sobriety than I. But I learned that alcohol is a poison to me, so I avoid it. I just do irrational things when I add alcohol to my...

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Miss Layla Smith tales a tale

My name is Ms Layla Smith, and I am, as you might say, a lady of negotiable affection. This is quite wrong indeed. My price is rarely negotiable, since the customers willing to negotiate obviously are not wealthy enough to afford me. I am a true professional, discreet and perfect in every manner a gentleman could ask for. I know what they want before they even know it themselves, when to smile, when to stare, when to lie, when to be the ever so modest little flower, and when to be the...

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The Hunters Tale

THE HUNTER'S TALE. By Cassandra Anaconda Morrison I had been collecting tales of the old days from the people in that small mountain community for several days. And everyone I talked to said the same thing: "Boy?yew should talk to Old Man Sackett if yew wants to hear some hair-raising stories about the old days." It had taken me some time to track him down?apparently he'd taken his Winchester and gone off hunting deer for all he was over 90 years old. But now he was sitting...

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The Blue Unicorn An Allegorical Tale

The Blue Unicorn: An Allegorical Tale By Lynn LeFey Once upon a time (as is often the beginning of such tales), there was born to a mare a beautiful young foal. Like the other foals, it climbed on wobbly legs, and eventually ran through the green pastures where it lived. This young horse was unremarkable, except for its blue mane. Often the others would comment about this unusual trait, sometimes playfully, sometimes in a mean way. As the young colt grew, the blue coloring slowly...

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A Fabulists Tale

A Fabulists Tale By Rachel Anne Now where do I start? Well they say that the beginning is always a good place, so here goes. I have always been a storyteller but lately everything has changed. It seems that my tall tales aren't so tall as I always thought at least they aren't after I tell them that is. Confusing? You don't know the half of it, but I'll try to explain as best as I can. I first noticed that things weren't as I had been taught when I wrote a story about the SRU Wizard....

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Altered Fates Kyles Tale

Altered Fates: Kyle's Tale By Christy_D My name is Kyle Crane and I've got a story to tell. I'm 19 now but when all this happened I was 17. It started off as a normal day, as tales of this nature often do, and I was doing chores around my house. My parents and 15 year old sister, Cassie, were gone for the week visiting my aunt and I had the house to myself. As I took the trash out I noticed something lying in the bushes next to our front door. I put the trash bags by the curb and...

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