Beauty School Queen

by Zoneefem

  

"Jerry, come here please, said Mom. "I need to discuss a serious problem with you." Jerry tried to act nonchalant, but inside he was scared stiff. Usually, when he "borrowed" some of Mom's panties or bras, he put them back in the exact spot where he got them, but today, the satiny feel of Mom's new panties rubbing across his crotch had been too much. Before he could stop, he came all over her panties. He couldn't put them back in her drawer with ejaculate all over them, so he had to wash them out in the sink. Unfortunately, even after he got all of his seed out of them, they didn't have that new look anymore and they were still wet. Since he didn't know what to do, he had chunked them in the back corner of his closet and hoped that they would get dry enough to put them back in her drawer. Now, he decided, she must have found the wet panties in his closet and was about to lower the boom. She had caught him wearing a bra and panties once last year when she came home unexpectedly, but since then, nothing had been said. Of course he had promised to never do it again when she walked into his room that day, but now she must have found out about those darn panties and he would be grounded for life. Oh, my.

Mom had been attending Mr. Lou's Beauty School for 16 months, and in two more months would complete the course and take her state exams to become a licensed hairdresser. Thank goodness she was almost through. Money had been very tight for the entire time, and there was barely enough in the almost depleted savings account to carry them through the last two months of her school.

Mom was in her late 30's with shoulder length blond hair that curled slightly on the ends. She was old enough to have experienced life's hard knocks, but still young enough to make a new life for herself and the two teenagers Jerry, aged 16, and Susan who was barely a year older after Dad left them. Jerry was something of a loner and had beautiful blond hair even longer than his mom's. Susan was a typical 17 year old who was very much into disco. She spent a great deal of her time listening to loud music and practicing dance steps. Now that they were out of school for the summer, last weekend, on a dare from one of her friends, Susan had chopped her hair off to about one inch long all over and dyed it several different colors in a wild random pattern. "It looks like her head might have been the southern end of a northbound peacock," Mom had said as she sighed and shook her head in disbelief. At least it was harmless to all concerned, and in a few months it would all grow out.

Jerry's father had gone through his midlife crisis early and left town suddenly with his receptionist one afternoon. This devastated the rest of his family, and even his own mother had sided with Mom at the divorce trial. Since Mom had never held a regular job and had no marketable job skills, Dad had offered to provide enough in a settlement to pay the bills and the cost of Mom's beauty school training, but since the course was eighteen months, his obligations would stop at that time. The good news was that because Mom knew how important her studies were to the family, she worked very hard and was considered the best student in the school.

 

All of the students had paired up soon after school began, and Mom had wound up with Midge, a flighty eighteen year old. The student-team couples acted as models for each other, and now that they were in the final two months, most of their book studies were finished. This last time in school was to be spent demonstrating their skills on each other and occasional public patrons. Also, the two swapping students were to supposed to attend the state exams together for skills demonstrations and it was very important that in this last two months they had to become knowledgeable with all of the nuances of the other's'hair.

"Jerry, your school is out for the summer, and I need your help. In fact, if you won't help me, this entire family is going to suffer a serious money crisis. You know that after two more months, Dad's spousal support stops. Today, when I got to school, the owner called me into the office and told me that Midge, my model, had become seriously ill and dropped out of school. And since all of the other students were teamed up, he told me to find another female model quickly or I couldn't finish school." Jerry was stunned at the possibility that the whole family's plans were in jeopardy. "Sure Mom, what can I do? You want me to have Susan come down here and volunteer?"

"Jerrrry," she groaned, "haven't you seen what she did to her hair last weekend? She looks more like a peacock than a girl, and her hair is only one inch long. There is no way to do a perm or shampoo and set on hair that short, even if it weren't colored pink and purple and yellow." "Well, gee Mom, what can I do to help?" " You have good facial features and beautiful long hair. With a little help, I think you can become my female model for the last two months of school and the state exams." Jerry was suddenly very confused-did Mom just say she wanted him to become a female for a couple of months? This thrilled and scared him at the same time. If he pulled this off, it would help the entire family, and if he failed, the family would suffer a terrible financial disaster. "Well gosh, Mom, maybe I can help you for a couple of months, but do you really think I can fool everyone that I am a girl?" Mom looked intently at him and told him she certainly hoped so. He was her only chance to finish her school and go to work. For the next two months, he had to dress and act like a girl. There was no choice involved. " Now, lets see, we will call you Jerrie instead of Jerry. Lets go up to my room and let me see how we are going to make this work." Mom reached out her hand and Jerrie took it and followed Mom up the stairs to her room. This might actually be fun for both of them.

When Jerry entered Mom's room, he was in a very excited state of mind. Mom was actually going to insist that he become a female for two months. Wow! Perhaps because of his excitement, Jerry suddenly realized that he had a "growing problem" in his pants, so much so that a tent was created in his bermuda shorts. He sure hoped Mom didn't notice.

 

Mom had Jerry sit at her vanity while she studied the makeover she was about to perform. "Hmm, she mused, this will work. Jerry, or should I now say Jerrie, you have great facial features, you have almost no body hair, your hands are small and your hair is gorgeous. You'll do just fine. We will have to help you learn to be more feminine in the way you walk and move, but a bit of practice will take care of that." Mom ran her hand over Jerrie's hair and decided that to start with, she would give her a light trim, just enough to shape the bangs in a straight across style. This would help Jerrie look more feminine. Once she got her in the beauty salon chair, she would probably cut her hair more drastically, and certainly some highlights, color or both were in order. Also, a nice perm would add more body and make the upkeep of the hair more trouble-free. As she surveyed his face to see what makeup would be needed, she moved around the seated Jerrie, and at one point when she stepped in close to study the eyebrows and lashes, she inadvertently brushed against Jerrie's now solidly stiff member.

"Jerrie, no young lady would go around with such a lump in the front of her panties. Why don't you go into my bathroom and take care of that?" "Mom, you arent't supposed to notice that, and I cannot help that it is so hard." Jerrie was now really shocked and also thrilled. "Mom, I really need to tell you a deep dark secret about me that you don't know." "You mean that you have been borrowing my underwear for many years and sometimes got some of Susan's old clothes to try on?"Mom had known about his habit for many years, and he couldn't understand why she hadn't already said something about it. "Gosh, Mom, you never said anything, and I always tried to be so careful to put everything back where I got it." "That's okay, Jerrie, I think its wonderful that you can get to know your feminine side." He hurried into Mom's bathroom and pulled the door almost shut, then dropped his drawers and started taking care of his now hard member.

Jerrie couldn't believe what Mom had just said. Could this be all a dream? He pinched himself to see if he was really awake. As he stroked his hardon to get relief, he noticed that the bathroom door had swung open about halfway. He was totally embarrassed that Mom might see him, but in the reflection from her mirror at the vanity, he saw that she was too busy to notice. She had inserted her hand under her dress and then he heard a soft moan as she finished and quickly withdrew her hand.

After what seemed like eternity, Jerrie finished his task and returned to the bedroom. He was very curious about what he had seen Mom do, but decided not to say anything about it for now. Mom had been very lonely since Dad left, but beauty school had occupied most of her waking hours and she hadn't had time to do much other than go to school and do her other chores around the house.

Jerrie walked over to Mom who was now sitting on the side of her bed and she reached out her arms to give her a tight hug. "I will always love you, whomever you choose to be," she assured Jerrie. "Right now, you must help us all and do this for the family." Jerrie suddenly realized how lucky she was to have a mom who loved her unconditionally.

 

"Before I can bring you to school, you need a few lessons on how to look and behave like a teenage female." She handed him a stack of "New Teen" magazines and told her to study them for anything that would help Jerry become more "Jerrie". "Also, during the next couple of days, while I am at school, Susan will help you with your walking and sitting and attitude lessons. Whatever she says, do the opposite, and you'll be fine," Mom laughed. Mom called for Susan to come upstairs, and when Susan heard what was in store for Jerrie, she squealed "Ohhhh, this is wonderful. Now I can have my very own sister to teach all about boys, and dancing and when you get through messing with her hair, she'll look great in a disco outfit." "Susan! This is serious. If you don't do a good job with your sister, we will all be out in the street without anywhere to live. I expect you to cooperate fully, do you understand?" "Yes ma'am," Susan meekly replied.

Susan then announced that "charm school" would begin promptly at 10am the next day. Jerrie thanked Susan and realized he already had another boner. "Mom, it looks like the little pervert is going to enjoy this," Susan opined, at which point Mom looked her in the eyes and told her if she ever said anything derogatory to anyone about Jerrie, she would have to find another place to live.

The next morning Mom got Jerrie up early and made her shower and put on a pair of Susan's old matching panties and bra. She then helped Jerrie apply a minimum amount of makeup, some eyeliner, foundation and lipstick. The change in Jerrie's appearance was dramatic. "I want you to keep this makeup on all day no matter what happens. You must get used to wearing it. We will add some other things later to increase you feminine looks, but for now, this is good enough. She then handed Jerrie a cute little yellow short set with a separate top and bottom. Instead of a belt, the pants were held up with a yellow ribbon through the loops. "You will be just lovely," she assured Jerrie. "Now don't forget to go through the magazines from front to back and pick up tips on makeup, clothes and how teenagers think. And if you have any problem with your sister, just let me know."

Promptly at 10am, Jerrie reported downstairs to the living room where Susan was watching television. "Well sis, what do we do first?" Susan finally drug herself from the front of the tv and had Jerrie walk for her. "Not too bad, but swing the hips more and get a rhythm in your steps. As cute as you are gonna be, you need to strut a bit." After a few tries, Jerrie began to get the hang of the walk, and they worked on the proper way to sit down if you had a dress or skirt on. Sis also insisted that Jerrie let her add some blusher to her face, since it would bring out the color of her cheeks more. After a little more practice walking, Susan got out a pair of 3 inch heels and they laughed together as Jerrie fell several times until she got the hang of walking in the shoes.

Around 6:30pm, mom got home, dog tired as usual. She perked up when Jerrie made a grand entrance. "Ta Da! Now, introducing our next model, I give you Jerrie," sis announced loudly. When Jerrie entered, she still had on the yellow short set Mom had picked out for her, but had added a yellow bow in her hair and had on the 3 inch heels. She walked gracefully into the room and then went over and carefully sat down next to Mom on the sofa. Mom smiled broadly, and Susan said, "How about that for one day's work?" "Marvelous," said Mom, and then she began to cry.

 

"What's wrong," asked Jerrie, "did I do something wrong?" Mom grabbed Jerrie and hugged her tightly. "No, I am so relieved that you are willing and able to do this. On the way out this evening, my instructor called me aside and reminded me that if I didn't get a model quickly, she could not let me graduate. I just didn't know what to say. Thank you both for your help." Susan came over to the couch and they all hugged each other for the first time in all of their memories.

Then Mom told Jerrie to close her eyes and when she opened them, there were several different matching bra and panty sets on the chair across the room. Jerrie went across the room to the chair and looked at each one. "Ohhh," she murmured, "they are all so lovely." "I like the purple," said sis, and Mom liked the blue, but Jerrie loved the pink set because of the scalloped edges around the outer edge of the bra and the silky feel of the panties. This was so wonderful, Jerrie almost swooned. "Try them on, sis," said Susan. Jerrie grabbed the entire lot and ran upstairs. When she got the pink outfit on, Jerrie was so happy with the way they looked, she practically flew into Mom's room. Mom was sitting on the side of her bed and seemed to be preoccupied when Jerrie bounded in. She quickly pulled out her hand from beneath her skirt and looked very sheepish. Jerrie grabbed Mom and hugged her before she had time to react. "Thanks for this gorgeous outfit and the other things. You are the best mom in the world." Mom wrapped her arms tightly around Jerrie and seemed to shiver as Jerrie's now hard member rubbed against her excited pubic area. "Thank you so much," Mom told Jerrie.

Jerrie was afraid he had hugged Mom too tighly and maybe had hurt her, but when the embrace ended, Mom again told Jerrie "thanks" and sent her to bed. "Before you go to sleep, go to your sister's room and borrow a pajama set or baby doll outfit to sleep in. We can't have our girl getting cold during the night." "Night, Mom, I love you," Jerrie told her.

  

  

  

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