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Becoming a Miss Part 3
As I approached my locker, my stomach was in my mouth.
Yes, I was nervous.
Well, why not. A cute guy is waiting to talk to me.
"Hi."
"Hi."
"So, you're Ali, huh?"
"Yes."
"And you're going be in the spring pageant?"
"Yes."
"You'll likely win. You look really nice."
"Well, thank you. That's a very nice thing to say."
"Anyway, some of us are going to the movies tonight and I thought you
would like to join us.
We're meeting at the malt shop at 7:00 PM. If you haven't anything else
going on, would you like to come?"
"Oh gosh. I don't know. Let me think."
(I have nothing going on in my life except dressing, acting, and
pretending to be a girl.
Wow, he must think I look pretty, or he would not have asked me.
I wonder who the other kids will be?
What should I do? Accept his date, or play hard to get?
Well, I don't even know him, or what he wants from me. Gee wise.
What would my mom say? What would she want me to do?
Being a girl with other kids outside of school may help me win the
pageant as I will be a girl in a new social setting. Boy, I really don't
know what to do).
"Yes, I would love to join you tonight. I will be there at 7:00.
Thanks"
"Great, that's just great."
"Say, what is your name? I don't even know your name ."
"It's Jack, Ali. See you at 7:00."
With that, I had my "first" date with a "boy."
I guess I was beaming quite a bit as I walked down the hall.
I don't think my feet were touching the ground.
"At home, I couldn't wait to tell my mom that I had been asked to go to
the movies.
I had a date tonight. A real date, with a boy!
My mom was as excited as I was.
Who is he, what grade is he, is he nice, is he cute, etc., etc., etc.?
Ten thousand questions.
"Mom, mom, stop. More pressing, what do I wear tonight? Will you help
me get ready? I only have two hours."
"Yes, yes Ali. Of course, I will help you get ready. Let's start with a
hot bubble bath, and some leg shaving. Ok dear."
The hot bubble bath, as always, felt heavenly.
I took my time with extra effort not to cut myself while shaving. I did
try to shave a cute triangle like other girls have. Hmm, not too bad.
Sorta cute actually.
The big question was what should I wear tonight?
Gosh, I don't know.
Jeans, Capri pants, leggings, a skirt, a dress, a jumper, what????
My mom thought I should be feminine, but not too sexy. She suggested a
soft, fluffy sweater, with a cute, short skirt and no nylons.
Ok, that's the plan, I guess.
My mother handed me a nylon, bikini style of panties.
"This will keep things in place, in case you become too excited tonight."
I put on my new bra and inserted my lovely silicon breasts.
Gee, I love my breasts!
My fluffy, soft sweater was a pale green. My breasts were still
prominent even with the sweater was not being overly tight.
We decided on a black, wool, short skirt. About mid-thigh, cute.
I slipped on my open toe 3" chunky shoes.
My cherry red toenails match my cherry red fingernails.
Cute.
Now the finishing touches.
For the first time, I curled my longer hair with a hot curling iron.
Wow. I loved my new, first time curls.
My mom helped me with my makeup.
I looked in the mirror.
Wow.
Cute to say the least.
Well, agree?
With a touch of perfume, I was ready.
Ready for what?
Then my mom started in on me.
Do I know about boys? Do I know what boys want? Do I know how to handle
an aggressive boy? Did I know what first, second, third base meant?
What was acceptable on a first date?
"Mom, stop. Remember who I am. Ok."
"Besides, if I really like him, he can have anything he wants. Just
kidding."
"Oh, I am so nervous mom."
"On the drive over to the local malt shop my mom looked at me real close
and said, "Ali, I think you will be more than fine. You are a very cute
young lady."
"Thanks, mom."
When I arrived at the front door of the malt shop, I decided to go to the
ladies room first, just to freshen up a little. As I sat down to pee in
a stall, I heard two girls come into the bathroom.
"Can you believe Jack. He actually asked one of those kids who's
participating in the spring pageant to join us tonight. Jack is halfway
to winning the bet, and now he only has to kiss her/him to win the whole
bet. I betcha he kisses during the movie. Boy, would I love to get a
picture of that!"
The girls left.
I almost started to cry.
A bet!
How could he?
I'm worth more than that.
And I really thought he really liked me.
I'm leaving right now.
As I came out of the bathroom and headed for the exit, I heard my name
called.
"Ali, Ali, over here."
I turned. It was Jack calling my name.
I looked at him and shook my head "NO."
Jack immediately came over to me.
"Ali, hi, thanks for coming. Is there a problem?"
A problem!
"Jack, am I here because of a bet?"
"Oh, that. Yea, sorta. You see, I wanted to ask you out, but I thought my
friends were rail on me, so I made up a bet with them. They didn't think
I would ask you out, but I really wanted to. I think you look really
pretty and the girls you had lunch with this week said you were really
nice and serious about dressing as a girl and winning the pageant, and
that you would make any boy happy. I don't care about any silly bet. I
wanted to meet you. Ok. So anyway, come on."
Jack held out his hand to me.
I looked at it, and then took it in my hand.
It was magic, that I felt.
I looked up at Jack and he smiled.
I was in love!
At the table I was introduced to the other two couples.
They all said I really looked nice, like a real girl.
That made my heart dance.
And they all asked me a dozen questions about dressing like a girl,
entering the pageant, and what my parents thought.
I actually found myself telling them the truth. That is, I had tried on
my mother's clothes before to see what it is to be dressed like a girl.
In fact, I understood that most teen boys try on their mom's or sister's
clothes one time or another.
The two girls immediately looked at their boyfriends, who both turned
red, looking quite guilty.
Anyway, I told them that I like being both a boy, and dressing like a
girl, and that my mom likes having a son and a daughter.
That seemed to satisfy everyone. Before we knew it, it was time to go to
the movie.
In the theatre, Jack and I followed the other two couples down the aisle
and then I stopped.
"Jack, let's sit here. It's more private, Ok?"
"Sure, no problem."
Both of the other girls immediately turned back to look at us when they
sat down in front.
They were laughing that Jack and I sat apart from them, but they were
dying to see if we would "kiss."
As the movie started, I felt very comfortable and safe with Jack.
I like being a "girl" with a guy.
I'm so glad he asked me out, and I'm glad I accepted.
During the movie our two hands accidentally touched each other.
Jack reached over and took my hand in his in my lap.
Oh my. I felt so feminine now, just like a girl should.
After a while I noticed that both of the other couples were sitting low
in their seats, so we could only see the top of their heads.
They were kissing - making out.
Jack also noticed the activity.
He let go of my hand and put his right arm around my shoulder.
I snuggled closer into him.
Then it happened.
With his other hand, he took my chin and brought it up to his face.
I turned and closed my eyes.
Jack leaned down and kiss my lips.
OMG
My body was on fire.
I kissed him back, of course.
We both then open our lips to explore each other.
I was in heaven!
We could not get enough of each other.
Then I felt his hand on my thigh!
OMG, again!
He was rubbing and squeezing my flesh.
Oh, oh. Here we go. My warning signs are flashing.
But as we continued to make out, I automatically opened my legs!
(well, I am a girl, and that's what they do, don't they? Ok, ok, some
girls do squeeze their thighs tight together) (why)?
Jack started to squeeze the flesh on the inside of my thigh.
I felt like putty in his hands.
Slowest and gradually, he moved his fingers up under my short skirt.
He was now only inches from my panties!
My legs remained open. (of course)
Then I felt his fingers.
They were touching my panties.
Tracing my "outline."
OMG
I did not know what to do.
His one finger then went inside my pantie.
I could feel it rubbing my freshly shaved pubic hair.
With Jack's tongue halfway down my throat, it was hard to concentrate on
both activities, at the same time.
Then I heard the girls. They were now standing in the aisle right next
to us asking me if I wanted to visit the ladies room with them.
No doubt they saw Jack kissing and deep throating me, along with his hand
under my skirt and in my panties!
I wondered what they thought of me, being on my first date with a guy,
and doing these things!
Was I a tart, a tease, a slut, a typical teen girl, what?!
Anyway, I needed a break, as things were happening way too fast for me.
"Yes, I love to join you."
In the bathroom I caught an earful listening to the two girls and
watching them repair their lipstick and redo their hair.
What had happened to them?
I was so naive.
Both girls had gone down on their dates and were discussing their
experiences.
"Ali, have you taken care of Jack yet? Has he asked you to? How big is
he?"
I couldn't believe the questions.
"No, it's just our first date."
Neither girl had any tissue to throw away.
Then it dawned on me how the "serviced" their boyfriends.
Yes, I am a naive girl, I guess.
I did wonder if Jack was hard with an erection, caused by little old me.
I would really like to know, I guess.
How do I find out?
Ask him? No, too embarrassing.
Touch him, yes, but how?
Back in our seats Jack again put his arm around me.
Then he took my hand and put it in his lap.
OMG!
He was not only rock hard, but large!
He was two years older than me, 9th grade vs 7th grade.
And Jack had big hands and strong fingers.
That should have told me something.
The movie ended a few minutes later.
That "saved" me, or maybe it didn't.
Jack and I waited outside until my mom came to pick me up.
As she honks her car horn, Jack gave me one more kiss.
I felt his hand go under my skirt and he cupped a feel of my left butt
cheek.
Boys!
"I'll call you tomorrow Ali."
"Yes, please do. And thank you for a wonderful evening Jack. I love it!"
I got into my mother's car.
"Ali, we NEED to talk. I saw where his hand was when he kissed you
goodbye!"
I heard my mother's words, but my mind was somewhere else...
Ok, all you "Becoming a Miss" fans. What's next?
A - Ali and Jack become even more intimate with their next encounter?
B - Ali's mom catches the two teens and is completely enticed by the size
of Jack's penis?
C - Ali meets another pageant participant at school, and they further
their feminization together?
D - Ali's vice principal and pageant judge, Mr. Olson, offers Ali a way
to win the pageant?
E - Ali meets the lightly feminized boy at school who is reluctant, and
is being forced to participate in the pageant by his strict mother?
F - other directions?
thanks, ally
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