The Bad Little School-Boy       by Sissy Demi

Chapter Seven

Cristina led him back inside and to an empty classroom. There she told him, in order to gain his key back, he'd have to change one more item today and go someplace with her before going home. Chris saw no other way to get his key back, so agreed. Cristina told him the fold down socks didn't really go with his outfit. But, she had something that would. The blonde beamed as she held up a pair of knee-high socks. She smiled shyly as she told him she had just added the ribbons last period, Home Ec. She said she had made them just for him. Chris didn't know what to do. He was used to Cristina's usual bluster, this strange, almost timid act had him flustered. So, he changed into the knee-highs with some help from Cristina. She smiled warmly at him and gave him a quick kiss on the mouth before heading out the door. Chris followed her, quite confused...

Chris followed the blonde girl off the school grounds and out to a city bus stop. The feminized boy was very uneasy, but Cristina told him not to worry. She said he looked like any other school girl... just with a boyish haircut and tomboyish mannerisms. Just what he needed to hear!  Groan!  :( A couple of high schoolers tooled past in a car, beeping their horn and catcalling to the ‘two girls'. Chris blushed furiously. Cristina stuck her tongue out at him and waved back at the boys. They swung back around and headed toward them. Chris wanted to bolt! He was saved from possible humiliation by the arrival of the city bus just as the high schoolers' car pulled up. Grabbing Cristina's hand he dragged her onto the bus and fled to the back seat.

Cristina laughed the whole trip, making suggestive comments on how Chris was of a few boys. A short time later, the still giggling blonde grabbed Chris' hand and signaled the driver to let them off. Chris looked around and was not too familiar with the area. It seemed to be a wealthy part of town, judging by the houses and the cars in front of them. Cristina squeezed the ogling boy's hand and pulled him toward a large, Victorian style house on the corner. "I want you to meet my Mom," she said gaily. "She promised me a trip to the Mall today!" Chris stopped dead in his tracks. "You have to come, too," Cristina sternly told him. "Otherwise, it's a looooong walk home!"

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