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The Flower Girl
Janet L. Stickney
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"We know that you don't want to do this honey, but Janice was hurt
really badly in the accident and we need someone to fill in, and you
know perfectly well that it has to be a family member, and you are the
only one that is the right age!"
"But mom! A girl? You want me to dress up as a girl? Why can't Debbie
do it? She's a girl."
"That is true, Debbie is a girl, but she is only six years old. That's
why she'll be the flower girl instead of you, then you can become the
junior bridesmaid! The girl we need has to be at least 14, and guess
what? You're it!"
"I'll look like a dork mom!"
"Lets do this. You let me get you all fixed up, and if you look like a
dork as you call it, then we'll forget it. But if you look wonderful,
like I think you will, you have to go along with this, okay?"
I really had no choice in the matter. My mom was going to play dress up
with me being the doll whether I liked it or not. She fussed with my
hair which was collar length, then gave me panties to put on followed
by the bra and used a pair of flesh colored blobs to fill out the cups.
Then the padded pantybrief and pantyhose followed by the dress, It was
all green and went over my head. She zipped it up and gave me the black
shoes to put on. Then came the makeup. Foundation and eyeliner, some
shadow and blush, and finally, the red lipstick. After she brushed out
my hair I was allowed to look into the mirror. Expecting to see a boy
in a dress, I was shocked to see a girl that wasn't bad looking!
The hem was way above my knees and the dress hugged my figure which
enhanced my breasts and flowed away from my hips perfectly. There
wasn't one thing that I could say that would sound anything like a
reasonable denial, but I tried.
"Mom... I look... I'm..."
"You look just delicious and you know it! Anyway, we have three weeks
so get you more comfortable dressing as a girl before the first party.
Do you have a name you like? I'll let you chose if you want."
"Name?"
"A girls name honey. You don't want us to call you Jason when you're
dressed this way do you?"
The name that popped into my head was Amy, so... "Amy," I told her.
"Amy! What a pretty name! Okay then, lets go get you some makeup of
your own. Take this, but put your wallet inside along with a few tissue
and your lipstick."
"Out? Purse?"
"Do as I said and we'll go."
My trip outside the house was scary but uneventful. I assumed that
everyone knew that I was a boy, but not one person gave me any clue
that they knew. Mom went to a small shop, and once inside she directed
the lady doing my makeup, telling her I was just starting to wear
makeup, and needed to know how to get it right. That led to several
tries, me doing them all until she was satisfied that I knew what to
do. Then mom decided that my bust line was too small for a girl my age,
and we bought two bras in an A cup and a pair of very realistic looking
breast forms. I was shocked but said nothing when I discovered that I
thought I looked better with bigger boobs!
The minute we got home mom glued the breast forms to my chest! So there
I was, all dressed up and stuck at home. I went to the kitchen to get a
soda, and sat at the table to ponder my fate. Since mom told me this
would last a while, and I knew that I look okay, all I had to master
was the rest. How to walk, and talk, and giggle, and toss my hair, and,
well, all the things girls do. The front doorbell rang, and mom told me
to answer the door, which is when I saw her. Megan was standing there
her eyes wide as she looked at me. I really had no choice, so I let her
in.
"Damn girl! Why didn't I know that you like to dress up?! You look just
fantastic!"
"I don't like to dress up! My mom did this to me. She says that I have
be in my cousins wedding, and she wants me to be one of her
bridesmaids. She told me I have three weeks before the first party,
whatever that is, and after that I'm not sure how long this will last!"
"Well I think you look great, and I'll bet some of the boys will too.
Like Fred? Or maybe Bill or Stan. They're all hunks and you can bet
they'll be all over you!"
"Not me! I'm not that way!"
"We'll see. The way you look? They won't be able to not hit on you! The
real reason I came over was to see if you want to go to the dance on
Saturday. It'll be fun!"
"Like this? I don't think so!"
"Do what Amy?"
"Hi Mrs Stickney! I just asked Amy to come to the dance on Saturday at
St. Mikes."
"That sounds like fun Amy! I'm sure that we can find just the right
outfit for a dance. We'll go looking tomorrow."
"Can I come too Mrs. S?"
"Sure. Amy can call you when we are ready to leave."
"Okay! See you later Amy!"
Once Megs left I turned to my mother, furious that she would tell her
that I would go to the dance!
"I'm not going to any dance! The kids will tear me a new one the minute
they find out who I am!"
"But you need the practice to not only attend all the parties but also
be in the wedding, and if you act like a girl who will find out? Are
you going to tell them? Megan can help you a lot honey, and going to a
dance is not the end of the world. Really, do you think that I would
put you in danger? Or let you put yourself in danger? No of course not.
Now, we'll find the perfect dress and accessories, and you'll look just
wonderful and you will go and have a great time! Besides, I know that
you like to dance."
The dance was all I could think about, but the next morning mom had me
wear some shorts and a blouse, so I spent a bit extra time making sure
that I tucked really well. Mom put my hair in a braid, let me do my own
makeup, then, when Megan arrived, we left for the mall. We hit every
store I think, and I tried on about six dresses before we found one
that both Megan and I liked and mom would approve. I mean, I'll be
wearing the dress so I should at least like it, right? Then, right out
of the blue mom dragged me to one side.
"The lady that helped us getting your corsolet figured out that you are
not a girl, and she told me about this place that sells things for boys
that are dressing as girls, and I think that after we drop off Megan
that we should go there and see what they do. I mean, if they can help
you look more like a girl wouldn't that be better?"
I thought that looking more like a girl would be safer, so I was all
for it, and once Megan was at home mom and I went to the shop. It was a
modest size building set in a strip mall, only a very small sign on the
front. All it said was 'specialties'. We went in, and mom mentioned the
lady at the lingerie store.
"Yes of course! Madeline is a good friend and only send me the girls
that need the most help. No need to worry dear, she is very discrete.
Now then, lets begin shall we? I assume that you'll want to feel secure
no matter what you do?"
"Amy is a very new girl, but she has a dance to go to and she is going
to be in a wedding in the fall, so whatever we do will have to help a
lot."
"Of course. Watch this video and then we will begin to turn Amy into a
wonderful girl."
I was shocked at what I saw, but kept silent because as much as I was
against being a girl, even I could see the advantages. Nobody could
ever say that I am a guy! Mom gave me a questioning look, and I looked
back and nodded my head yes. The woman took me into the molding room
and had me undress. She began the process with a laser scan, then gave
me a robe to wear while she created my new parts. First out were the
breast forms, which were much better than the ones I was using, and
they looked alive just sitting there on that tray! She removed the ones
mom had given me, and attached hers with a special glue. I could not
see a seam anywhere! The panty thing looked like a shapeless mass, but
once she helped me get it on it filled out and left me standing there
with wider hips, a rounder butt, and my very own twatsie!
"Tell your mother that you'll need some help when you start, she'll
know what to do."
"Start? start what?"
"I'm sorry dear, I thought I told you already. When you start your
first period. Maybe a week or ten days from now. You are now as close
to being a girl as possible! Enjoy!"
I was in shock and as I got dressed I realized that I no longer need
the padded pantybrief, and my bra held a pair of perfectly shaped
breasts that look absolutely real. Mom saw me and smiled, and we left
after she paid the lady.
"I'll stop and you can run in and get some Junior Tampons, and when we
get home we'll have a talk about how girls maintain themselves. It's a
lot different from what boys do you know."
We had the talk which was gross, and because she insisted, I am wearing
a Tampon to "get used to it," she said. Megan came over, and I could
not resist the temptation, so we went to my room and I undressed. She
could see the string from the Tampon and gasped. Everything from my
boobs to my hips and buns and twatsie looked perfect.
"I guess you won't have any trouble now! I mean, you look like me now!
I'll make a bet with you. It won't be Fred that hits on you, it'll be
Stan. Jill says that he saw us at the mall and he was in love the
minute he saw you! I told Jill your name, so she thinks that you're a
girl, and now you can prove it if you have too. You two would make a
cute couple. You and Stan I mean."
I wore the new dress to the dance, wearing the low heels mom bought,
along with some great makeup and perfume! Megan came over and mom took
us to the dance. A bit nervous when we walked in we were almost
immediately split up. Dave grabbed her hand and led her to the dance
floor. I stood there for a moment, then a hand grabbed mine I was
suddenly dancing! With Stanley. There is no doubt that he is good
looking, but I was having trouble thinking like a girl.
"You smell good. You're Amy, right?"
"Yes. Megan tell you?"
"No. Jill told me your name after I saw you and Megan at the mall."
We danced a bit, then the Slide started and everybody joined in.
Against my will I was having a good time, then he put his arm around me
and pulled me tight.
"Want to go to the show tomorrow?"
"There you are! Are you treating her right Stanley?"
It was Jill. "Why don't you join us for a minute Amy. Hold that thought
Stan."
She and went in the ladies room where Megan and several other girls
were waiting for us.
"There was a rumor that you are really Jason dressed up like a girl,
but Megan said that she saw you naked, and your as much a girl as we
are! Is that true?"
"Yeah. I just started my first period today!"
"I saw the string myself," Megan said.
"Okay then! Do you know who is hooked up with who?"
"I can figure it out. Right now Stan and I were dancing and he just
asked me out!"
"That was quick!"
"Some have it, some don't," I said with a grin.
Right at that point I became one of the girls.
"Lets go drive the guys crazy!"
I found Stan talking to Fred. I touched his arm, and without any
warning he scooped me up and kissed me! Right on the mouth! He smiled
while I was in shock and said nothing, so he walked me outside and
kissed me again, but stuck his tongue in my mouth, which instantly set
me on fire.
"Tomorrow night. I'll come pick you up at six, okay?"
Megan knew right away that I had a date and had swapped spit with Stan,
and she was all giggles and teasing when we walked home, but I ignored
all that and tried to figure out a way to tell mom I have a date the
next day. I told her the next morning, and all she did was ask his
name! I expected fireworks.
"You should wear the new slacks honey it'll be cold in the theater and
they fit you quite well. And take a sweater too."
My own mother was telling me what to wear on a date? With a boy!? There
was no sense in asking her why because all she would say is that I need
the practice. I'll go, but no more kissing! That part is out! But, when
the time came I was all smiles as Stanley picked me up and as we walked
to the show he was holding my hand. Mom told me that was a guys way of
showing ownership. Meaning the other guys can stay away. No matter what
I knew, I felt like a girl in every way as Stanley held my hand and had
his arm around me in the show and even when he leaned in a stole a
kiss. A girl. That's what I had become. Back at home he once again
kissed me which gave me the tingles again.
"How was it?"
"It was okay mom."
"No honey. I mean how did you feel when he kissed you?"
"Kissed me?"
"Please tell me."
"It made me tingle all over."
"That's good honey. It means that you and Stanley hit it off really
well! And every girl likes to have someone that isn't family that
thinks they are special, and if it's a boy that's even better! Go get
ready for bed honey."
Special. That's what mom said. That Stan is special to me. Like a
boyfriend or something. I lay there thinking about that. Then my hand
went to my new parts, and knew that she was right. I have somehow
become a girl, and I was just as complete a girl as Megan or Jill. I
did not want to be a girl but I have somehow become one. From having my
own breasts to my own kitty, to wearing makeup and perfume, and even a
boyfriend, I had somehow been lulled into liking what had happened to
me. Against my will I had become a girl! I'm pretty sure that it was
right at that moment that I knew that Stan had a girlfriend, and it was
me! I thought about that for a while, but I slept well that night.
The next morning I was wearing shorts and a tee with my short socks and
white tennies. After breakfast mom put my hair in short pigtails, I
added some light makeup and eyeliner and started for Megans house. She
and I had become close and I just knew that she would want all the
details of my date with Stanley. She let me in and we went directly to
her room and shut the door. I sat on the bed as she slipped out of her
pajamas and started to get dressed. seeing her naked was okay I guess,
but it was like looking at myself.
"He kissed you!? Again!?"
"Twice! And he is really good at it too!"
"Lets walk over and see Jill. That'll drive him crazy. Just ignore him
while we are there."
"I can't do that! I mean, he's so.... what I mean is..."
"He's a hunk. I know that, but just ignore him and be cool. Lets go."
Jill let us in and the three of us went into her room, walking right
past Stan. He smiled at me but like I was told, I ignored him, except
for the smile I gave him. Jill and Megs got all the details of my date,
and among the giggling we became very close. Megan said it was like
having two sisters. Jill and I both agreed. I realized that I no longer
harbored any idea that I was a boy. I had somehow become a girl and I
was loving it! That bit hit me hard, but I began to relish the thought
that I was among my 'sisters', and we all felt the same way.
The wedding was in late September, after school started, which meant
that mom and I had a problem. I mentioned it to mom.
"I... I don't want to be a boy again mom! I'm a girl! I can even prove
it if I have too!"
"I know honey. I know that you want to be a girl, we have some problems
to overcome. I'll call our lawyer and see what he can do, and I'll call
the doctor. I know that he can help, I just don't know how."
Since it was obvious that I did not want to be a boy ever again, but
we all knew that male puberty would ruin that plan, mom got my doctor
to help me. He prescribe some medications, then he removed my special
panty!
"I think it would be better if you were all you and not partially
latex, right? I can fix it so that you look like you do right now with
just some minor surgery that I will do here in the office. You will not
have periods of course, but you will look the same. Let's begin shall
we?"
It did not take long for the doctor to turn my male stuff into what
looked like what I had before! I had my very own twatsie! Mine! Not
latex! He used some kind of medical glue instead of stitches to close
that small incision and you could barely see it. Then he gave mom a
paper that he said would let me attend school as a girl. I attended all
the parties for the wedding, got and gave gifts, and generally loved
it. The only people that knew the truth was my cousin Jennifer who is
the bride, my Grandma, my mom, and me. My Aunt might have known but she
never once gave any indication of it so I'm not sure. In any case, like
all the girls we were all together when we were fitted for our dresses,
so they all saw me in my bra and panties. We bought shoes, had our
hair done and so on together.
I started school and quickly joined the cheerleaders and debate team,
and became just another girl. I was actually surprised that I loved
every minute of it, and Megs, Jill and I were joined by Sally and
Kristen to make what we called the Fab Five. As time went on I could
tell that the pills were working because I rarely had to shave or clean
up any stray hair.
The wedding was great and I had a good time. But the very best was
discovering my femininity. That was the best part of the wedding. By
the time the next school year started I no longer needed any padding
and had a full A cup breast of my own. Stanley had grown bigger too,
and we had both gotten braver in how far we would go. I let him touch
my breast once, on the outside of my blouse, but that was enough. Mom
warned me that he would try to get me naked. She said that's what guys
do. I promised her that I would not do that! However, he did entice me
to do something without getting naked. He liked it and I did too. I did
not tell my mom what I did. I like being a girl!
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