Do Over

by Tanya Lynn

 

I was a little surprised as Sonia kissed me, but I responded despite myself. She reached under my nightie and touched my fleshy breasts, and I squirmed under her hand. I don't know what might have happened, but we heard someone clear her throat, and remembered where we were. The other girls laughed and Nicole said, "I think we all saw that coming, but this isn't the time or place". I quickly adjusted my gown and we pulled apart. I had all kinds of feelings going through me. I wanted to kiss her as Scott and see if I felt them again. But, there would be time for that later. As we lay out with our sleeping bags, though, I did snuggle up against hers.

Bright and early, my dad came down and woke us up. He said, "c'mon girls, time to go to camp". I suddenly realized that I was lying there with Sonia's arm around me, but hoped he didn't notice. We quickly dressed, and carried our bags outside. Dad loaded them on the roof of the van. We all piled into the van. Anyone looking would have seen six girls going on a trip. I had a sundress on with spaghetti straps that showed my bra straps. The other girls had on other outfits similar to this. We had decided that since both Sonia and I also had our licenses, we would drive straight through to the camp. One of the times that we stopped to eat, the waitress asked my dad, "are all of these beautiful girls your daughters"? He smiled and hugged me and said, "no, just this one. But, I am very lucky to have her". The next day, we arrived at the camp in the mountains. It was on a dirt road off of a secondary highway that looked like it went nowhere. We came to a fence and a gate. It looked almost like a prison. The guard at the gate checked our names off of a list and said, "welcome to the camp, girls. This isn't to keep you in, but to keep out undesirables. And a big welcome back to you, Sonia, Brenda, and Nicole. And I see we have a special counselor with us this time. Welcome, Tammy". We drove in and saw as the camp opened to the lovely place we saw in the brochures. Dad drove to the main building, where a girl of 15 gave us a welcome packet and a smile. If she was or had been a guy, I couldn't tell. We went to our respective cabins. Sonia had her own room off of the main cabin, and Carol, Donna, and I all took three of the four beds available. I said, "I wonder who the fourth girl is"? Sonia came in and told us, "I just learned that this is going to be a rough one. She is a girl who was a boy who liked to try to get looks at girls in the locker rooms and such. She is 13, but a true terror. She has been sentenced to live as a girl for a year, starting here. She isn't my first, but none of you have had to deal with this before. It should be a learning experience, and may even help you with sorting out your feelings about this".

I decided I wanted to explore a little and got Donna to go with me. Along with being president of the chess club, she was very into books like me, so we decided to go to the main lodge and check out the big library that was supposed to be there. We took a long way around and saw many other girls arrive. Some, like us, looked very feminine and happy to be there, but others looked like boys in drag and really pissed. One of these even said, "look at the freaks!" but this earned him a cuff on the head from his dad. He said, "you couldn't keep your mouth shut and stop putting down women, so now you get to be one for the summer. I hope you learn your lesson, considering what this is costing me". I told Donna, "somehow I think that he's one we will need to watch". She nodded in agreement. We went to the main lodge, and saw a café with all kinds of food on the menu, a game room with all kinds of games, and the library. It was stocked with all kinds of books, including a complete set of Nancy Drew books. I blushed as Donna caught me thumbing through one and said, "when I was younger, I read the Hardy Boys books, and always wanted to read these". She said, "well, why not now? You have the whole summer, and then you can continue once you get home". I said, "I know I'm probably too old for these, but I don't care", and grabbed the first two, along with a book by the founder of the camp, her autobiography. There were a lot of copies of that. Donna grabbed a couple of books and we went back to the cabin.

When we got there, our cabin mate had arrived. Her name was Crystal, and she wasn't happy to be there. She was wearing a jumper, but other than that, she didn't try to look like a girl at all. She waved off the introductions and said, "the less I have to do with you freaks, the better". I thought, "wonderful. Just what we need in this cabin". I said to her, "don't you think that this year will go easier if you try to be a girl"? She said, "I don't intend to do this anymore that I have to. Then, maybe my friends wont think I'm a freak". I said to her, "I think the more normal you look, the better off you will be, but it's up to you". I then noticed a package that had been laid on each of our beds. I opened it and saw something I had dreamed of wearing on top- a bikini! But, the problem was, how to hide the manhood I now wished I could get rid of? I took it out of the box and saw the answer. I had read about these on the web. It was designed to look like a vagina. I ran into the bathroom and took off my clothes and put it on. I saw that once my penis was tucked away, I would have to sit and pee. This was so cool. I put on the bikini over it and walked back out. The top was lightly lined so that it looked natural with my fleshy breasts. Sonia had walked in while I was in the bathroom and came over and hugged me and said, "you're beautiful. Now you really do look like a girl". Crystal was holding hers, and said, "you cant expect me to wear this! I am a boy, no matter what you try to do to me"! Sonia said, "swimming lessons are part of the exercise program here, so it depends on how ridiculous you want to look in your suit. It's all up to you". She then said to me, "I know you want to try out your new suit, but everyone has chores here suited to their interests, if possible. You will divide your time between helping cook, and in the library. You can wear a T-shirt and shorts in the kitchen, but must wear a dress, or blouse and skirt in the library". I smile and said, that's fine with me, where to for now"? she said, it is time to get supper ready, so it is a good time for you to see the kitchen. You can pull a T-shirt and a pair of shorts on over that and we'll go swimming after I show it to you.

We went to the kitchen, and I fell in love with it. it was beautiful, and any kind of meal could be made from there. I met the head chef, whose wife was the senior counselor there. I could tell I was going to love working with him. When I told him I loved to cook, he said, "I will make sure you get lots of chances for that here, and let me taste the spaghetti sauce he was making for that night. It was delicious. I could tell I was going to love the food here. We then walked down to the beach. I pulled off the T-shirt and shorts and went over to test the water. It was cool, but not too cold. I walked over to the dock and the diving boards. I truly loved to swim, and was looking forward to doing it in my bikini. I climbed the high board and did a running dive and swam to one of the rafts in the lake. I felt wonderful as I worked the kinks out on the swim, and climbed onto the raft. I had tried on a bikini before when I played dress up, but being able to wear one while I was swimming, and to feel it clinging to me as it was soaking wet, was incredible. I laid down in the sun to rest and get some tan and kind of drifted off.

It couldn't have been very long when I heard and felt someone climb onto the raft. I assumed it was Sonia, but heard a voice say, "look at the freak. He thinks he's a girl in that getup". I opened my eyes and saw it was the boy I had seen earlier. He was wearing a one-piece suit, but that was the only feminine thing about him. He wasn't even wearing his artificial vagina. Where the hell was Sonia? This guy was way bigger than me, and although I knew some basic fighting, I had always tried to avoid it. what was I going to do?

To be continued

  

  

  

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