The Male Debutantes' Pageant

by Annabel Naismith

 

Chapter Twenty Four

It was early Friday morning, the last day of the half-term break from school.

Kirsty went round to Danni's house.

"Hi Danni, what on earth are you wearing?"

"Shh," hissed Danni. "It's a dress my mum bought for me. I think it looks pretty."

Danni's dress was white, sleeveless with quite broad shoulders. The v-neck of the bodice buttoned to below Danni's waist, which was tailored to emphasise her slim waist. The calf-length skirt of the dress was decorated with broderie anglaise and flared. Beneath the skirt Danni wore a knee length multi-tiered petticoat.

"It looks like the dress that Jess made you wear round at my house the other week."

"No it doesn't. It doesn't look anything like it. That was a little girl's dress. This is a teenager's dress."

"A teenage girly. It's not something a normal girl would wear."

"Whatever. My mum got it for me and I like it, so I'm going to wear to Sally's party. Did your mum say you could come to the party?"

"No I can't. She and Dad have taken a day's holiday so we can all go Granny's as a family. I'm not happy about it. I'm going to be bored stupid while you're having a two night party. I told them I'd be looked after and everything but they just insisted. They're so unreasonable. I'm going to sulk all the time I'm there."

Danni gave Kirsty a sympathetic hug.

"I feel really guilty going out enjoying myself while you're stuck at your granny's."

"I feel jealous, but I can't change it. You go and enjoy yourself."

Danni's mother came into the hall.

"Hullo Kirsty love. How are you?"

"Hi Linda. I'm fine."

"What do you think of Danni's new dress?"

"It's very pretty. She looks lovely in it. It's not a look I go for myself, but she likes it."

"I thought she'd like it. When I saw it in the shop, I knew straightaway that Danni would look really gorgeous in it. She's always dashing about in her little skirts and strappy tops, I thought it would be a nice change for her to wear a pretty dress."

"That's true."

"And I got her a petticoat and some stockings and suspenders as well. I thought if she's going to be all girly in a dress, she might as well have some pretty undies as well. Show Kirsty, Danni."

"Mum!" Danni was horrified that her mother expected her to show her girlfriend her underwear in the entrance hall of their home.

"Go on Danni, I'm dying to see," said Kirsty.

"Me too," agreed Linda.

"Oh all right." Danni lifted the hem of her dress to show her petticoat.

Kirsty grinned at Danni's embarrassment. "Go on Danni. Let me see your stocking tops."

Danni slowly lifted the hem of her dress and gathered her petticoat up at the same time, until her upper thigh was exposed to view.

"Whoa, that's really sexy, the way you do that, Danni," said Kirsty. "Are you sure you haven't been doing that for all the boys?"

"Of course I haven't," Danni huffed, as she let the hem of her dress fall. She shook the skirt of her dress gently to let the petticoat fall into place.

"I haven't seen a girl do that in years," observed Linda. "You must be a natural girl to do that without being shown, Danni."

Danni glared at her mother. "I had to. The petticoat was caught on itself."

"I know love, but it was such a feminine thing to do, especially the way you did it."

"I can hardly be anything but feminine in a petticoat. If you two are just going to take the piss, I'll take the whole outfit off and be a boy again."

"No, please don't get angry," said Kirsty. "What Linda meant was that you make a really pretty, natural girl."

"That's right Danni love. I think you're gorgeous, really I do."

Danni grunted.

"Anyway Kirsty, come in and sit down," said Linda. "Danni, get the kettle on, there's a good girl."

"OK. I can't stop for long because my dad says we need to leave by half past ten. He's got some sort of business meeting in Exeter this afternoon and it takes a good four hours to get there."

Kirsty and Linda chatted in the living room, while Danni waited in the kitchen for the kettle to boil. While she was waiting, she noticed her mother's primrose yellow apron hanging on a hook. She suddenly decided to put it on. She slipped the halter neck over her head and tied the broad ribbon tightly around her slim waist, carefully arranging the skirt of the apron over the skirt of her dress.

The kettle boiled, Danni filled the pot and carried the tea tray into the living room.

Kirsty grinned when she saw Danni wearing an apron. "You're getting very domesticated, Danniella."

"I didn't want to get my pretty dress dirty."

"Quite right too," agreed Linda. "And you chose a colour that compliments your dress. I think you look even prettier with the apron."

"Definitely. You look just like a pretty housewife. I'd love to come home from work and find you making my dinner dressed like that. I'm not even sure I'd want my dinner. I might want something else instead." Kirsty winked at Linda.

Danni sat on the sofa next to Kirsty, carefully smoothing her skirt by pulling the sides of her dress out and forwards. Both Linda and Kirsty noticed this quintessentially feminine mannerism and smiled.

Kirsty leaned over and kissed Danni. "I love you, Danniella. You're so precious."

"Thanks Kirsty. You're special too."

"I'll leave you two to be alone," said Linda diplomatically and she rose and left the room. Soon Danni and Kirsty heard the sound of the vacuum cleaner in the bedroom upstairs.

Kirsty put her arm around Danni's shoulder and her other hand on her knee. She kissed Danni, pressing her tongue firmly into Danni's receptive mouth. Kirsty's hand went higher up the thigh of the unresisting Danni and soon she reached her stocking top, where she started tweaking the clip holding the stocking.

She broke off the kiss. "God Danni, that is so sexy. I know now why blokes love a girl in stockings and petticoats. I'll have to dress like that for Dan one day. He'll love it."

"I'm loving being Danniella. Will you dress like this for me?"

"You want me to be a lesbian?"

Danni shrugged. "You want me to be a girl."

"You're enjoying being a girl, a really girly girl, aren't you Danni?"

Danni nodded again.

"Of course I'll be a girl for Danniella. Do you want me to be a girl now and lick your pussy, Danni?"

Danni nodded and licked her lips.

"OK, but you lick me first. Oh crap, you can't. It's my period. I'm missing out on everything today. You should have periods, Danni, then you'd really know what it's like to be a girl."

Kirsty knelt on the floor in front of Danni and lifted her dress. She started kissing Danni's knees through the delicate white stockings, steadily working her way up Danni's thighs. The petticoats rustled loudly as Kirsty lifted them higher by pushing them with her head. Danni lifted them onto her chest, to allow Kirsty access to her panties.

Kirsty lifted her head to admire Danni. "God Danni, you look gorgeous. It's so sexy seeing you like this."

"I feel sexy. I feel vulnerable, yet really turned on. It's like I want sex. I want someone else to take control and give me pleasure, but I don't fully know what he'll do. Is that what Ali feels when she wants a fireman to carry her off and fuck her in a barn?"

"I think so, Danni. You're thinking like a girl even when we're making love. Did you notice you said what "he'll" do? You must really want to be fucked by a man. You really would like me to wear a strap-on and fuck you like a girl, wouldn't you?"

"At this moment I would. I feel really confused."

"OK Danni. I don't have a strap-on, but relax and enjoy."

Kirsty pulled Danni's lacy panties down and allowed her small but erect penis out. Kirsty gently lifted Danni's knees apart. Kirsty leant forward and started to kiss Danni's scrotum and the base of her penis. At the same time she gently pushed her middle finger into Danni's anus. Danni winced at first then relaxed as Kirsty continued to probe gently. Kirsty pressed on Danni's prostate and simultaneously squeezed her perineum with her thumb. Danni let out a whimper of pleasure. Still squeezing with her hand, Kirsty took Danni's penis into her mouth and gently licked the tip. Danni gave another gasp of pleasure as she lay back on the sofa. Kirsty took the full length of Danni's small penis into her mouth and gently pushed her forefinger into Danni's anus as well. Kirsty thrust her fingers in and out, massaging Danni's prostate with her fingers and her perineum with her thumb.

In just a few seconds Danni gasped, "Oh Kirsty, I'm coming."

Kirsty took the full length of Danni into her mouth and continued to massage and thrust with her hand. Jets of semen exploded from Danni into Kirsty's mouth. Kirsty gagged and swallowed much of it. She quickly grabbed some tissues from the box on the coffee table and put a couple on Danni's penis to prevent any semen getting on her petticoats.

"Thank you Kirsty," gasped Danni hoarsely. "That was amazing."

"Did you really enjoy that?" Kirsty looked at Danni intently.

"I've never felt anything like that. What you did to my bum was incredible. It was like you were massaging the end of my penis, only even better."

"Did it hurt? I had two fingers all the way in your bum."

"No, not at all. It was a wonderful feeling. It's a shame we haven't got that strap- on now. I really want you to fuck me like I'm a girl."

"But I'm a girl too, Danni. I enjoyed doing this for you, but I want a man to fuck me sometimes. You will still be able to do that, won't you?"

"Of course." Danny wiped her penis with a tissue and stood up straighten her dress.

"Would you rather be a girl or a boy when we have sex?"

"I'm not sure now. To be honest, now, this minute, I really do want to be a total girl. I want you to really fuck my bum hard with a strap-on. It's amazing, up until yesterday I didn't know people did this at all and now I find I really love the feeling of you penetrating me like that."

Kirsty looked intently at Danni.

"Danni, I wonder if we are going to be compatible sexually. I need a man. I'm a girl. I don't want a man who wants to be a girl."

"But I didn't want to be a girl. You made me a girl."

"I know Danni. I'm sorry. I didn't know this would happen. But seeing you like this, in your pretty apron, dress and petticoat, begging me to fuck you as though you're a girl. It's just not right. I'm beginning to wonder if we should stop seeing each other."

"Please don't say that Kirsty. I really love you."

"I love you too Danni. At least I thought I did. I need time to think. Maybe it's just as well we'll have a couple of days apart to think about things."

Danni hugged Kirsty and went to kiss her. For the first time since they had started dating, Kirsty pulled away.

"I think I'd better go now, Danni. I need to be home soon anyway. I promise I'll come and talk to you on Sunday, after I have had time to think things over."

"I love you Kirsty. Please don't let us split up."

"I can't promise now, Danni, but I will come and talk to you on Sunday."

Danni sighed and was close to tears.

"OK, Kirsty. I hope your weekend is not too boring. I will miss you."

"I'll miss you too Danni. I wish I could take you with me. You'd bring some welcome insanity to a dull and boring visit to Granny."

Danni smiled as she realised that Kirsty really did like her company.

"I wonder if I could come with you as a girl. Your parents haven't seen me as a girl, have they?"

"They did that evening when Jess was at my house. Well they didn't see you, but mum found out you had been dressed as a girl. I know she'd recognise your voice and realise you were really Dan. She'd have fifty fits."

"Yeah, but it would have been nice if I could have come. Before you go, can you tell me if my dress is creased at the back?"

Kirsty looked. "Yes it is. It's really bad. You'd better slip your dress off and iron it."

"Will you help? I've never ironed anything before."

"Of course Danni. Get the iron and the ironing board."

Danni quickly set the ironing board up and turned the iron on. She took off the apron, unbuttoned her dress and let it slip off her shoulders and carefully stepped out of it. Kirsty watched Danni all the while she took her dress off. Danni stood holding her dress, wearing her full knee-length petticoat and lacy bra.

"Danni, you look so pretty. You really like looking like that, don't you?"

Danni nodded. "I'm so confused, Kirsty. You wanted me to become a girl, so I became a girl. Then I get into being a girl and start really enjoying it. And suddenly that's wrong and you want me to be a man. Can you see how difficult it is for me?"

"I know. I'm sorry baby. It's confusing for me too." Kirsty gave Danni a hug. "I think it's going to take us both a while to work out where we go with our relationship. But, please believe me, I do really like you and I really do hope our relationship goes on and gets stronger. I hope this weekend apart will show us both how much we really care for each other."

"So do I," said Danni and stood on tip-toes to kiss Kirsty's lips briefly.

"Come on, Danni. Let's iron this dress. Thank goodness it doesn't have pleats. All clothes have instructions for the temperature you need when you iron them. You have to set the iron to the right temperature to match the symbol on the iron." Kirsty pointed to the label on the dress and the dial on the iron. "This dress is made of cotton, so it should be easy to iron, but you might need to use the steam. You've got a button you squeeze and a squirt of steam comes out."

Kirsty quickly slid the dress over the ironing board and showed Danni how to move the material and keep the iron moving. Danni squeezed the steam button and was pleased with the resulting hiss.

Linda came back in the living room. "Oh good, you're teaching Danni ironing, Kirsty love. That'll be a help. I always seem to have a mountain of ironing and it all seems to be Danni's stuff. She's got so many clothes. I'll be quite glad when Dan comes back."

"I wonder if you'll get Dan back," said Kirsty wistfully. "I think Danni might be here to stay."

Danni had finished ironing out the creases in the dress. "I liked ironing that dress. It was very satisfying."

"There's plenty more ironing you can do, if you like ironing, Danni."

"OK mum."

"Danni, I must go. My folks will go mental if I keep them waiting. Have fun at Sally's and I'll see you on Sunday. And thanks for the tea Linda."

"That's OK Kirsty love."

Danni went with Kirsty to the front door. "Bye Kirsty. I'll be thinking of you all weekend." They kissed tenderly and then Kirsty left, walking swiftly to the front gate. Danni stood on the doorstep in her bra and petticoat wondering if she would still have a girlfriend on Sunday.

Danni returned to the living room to find a large pile of clothes to be ironed.

"There you go Danni love. I won't mind if you don't do it all. And if you're not sure how to iron something just leave it, or else give me a shout."

"OK mum."

"Danni, what did Kirsty mean when she said that Dan wouldn't be coming back?"

"I don't know mum. I'm so confused. She wanted me to be a girl, when I was happy being a bloke. Now I'm really starting to enjoy being a girl, she wants me to be a bloke. She's started to think I'll always want to be a girl. And at the moment I really do want to be a girl. I'm just so confused. I love Kirsty. I love everything about Kirsty. I love her bossiness and her sense of humour. I love the way she looks and the way she smells. She's got such a pretty face and a lovely body."

"I know, Danni love. So you think she's going to break up your relationship?"

"Yeah, that's what I'm afraid of. She said she's going to think about where we're going with it and we'll have a chat on Sunday. I'm dreading it, mum."

Linda hugged Danni. Danni hugged her mother and cried.

 

To be continued

  

  

  

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