Male Debutantes Pageant

by Annabel Naismith

 

Chapter twenty seven

 

Sally woke early on Saturday morning. She had not slept well on the floor of her room. Alison's elbow was digging her uncomfortably in the ribs. Sally rolled away from Alison, who started to stir.

Sally looked round towards Alison. "Hi Ali," she whispered.

"Hi." Alison smiled at Sally and put her arm around her neck. They cuddled quietly while they waited for the others to wake.

Danni was next to wake up. She still had Lucy's arm around her. Lucy was still asleep, snoring gently. Further away Sally could see a shapeless mound formed by Abigail and Gemma, who were sleeping still entwined in each other's arms.

Danni's fidgeting woke Lucy, who yawned and stretched. Lucy's outstretched arm reached past Danni's face. Danni could not let an opportunity like this pass. She suddenly grabbed Lucy's arm and started tickling her armpit. Lucy giggled loudly and started thwacking Danni with her free hand.

This commotion woke both Amy and Mandy who had been sleeping in Sally's bed. They smiled at each other and hugged, each of them so happy to be waking up next to their lover.

Sally sat up in her sleeping bag. "What would you like for breakfast everyone?"

"I want a roll in bed with a little honey," said Mandy.

"Mmm, that sounds nice," agreed Amy. "Can I be the honey?"

"I'm going to have a roll on the floor with a whole lot of honey," announced Danni, as she rolled on top of Lucy. Lucy obliged and rolled on top of Danni. Danni tried to roll and squirm away from Lucy, but she was unable to overcome Lucy's considerable weight advantage. Lucy pinned Danni down and kissed her. Danni found this really erotic. The big busty Lucy pinning her down and kissing her firmly was a huge turn-on for Danni. Danni sucked Lucy's tongue as she kissed her and pressed her tongue into Danni's mouth.

Alison sat up next to Sally and put her arm round her. "We're missing out Sally, darling. Kiss me."

Sally was only too happy to kiss Alison. They lay back down and Alison rolled on top of Sally as they kissed tenderly. "I love you Sally," whispered Alison.

"I love you too, Ali. I'm so happy you're here with me. I've never ever been happier. I'm so happy I became Sally. Thank you Ali."

"What for?"

"Being you. And making me Sally, so I could fall in love with you."

"Ahh, that's sweet. You're really romantic, Sally."

Mandy and Amy were cuddling happily in the bed and Danni and Lucy were wrestling on the floor.

Danni was utterly powerless to resist Lucy, even if she had wanted to. In truth, she was blissfully happy to be kissed and smothered by the big strong girl. Danni was on her back, still in her sleeping bag and Lucy, also still in her sleeping bag, had a leg on either side of Danni's legs. She cradled Danni's head in her arms and was kissing her passionately. Danni sucked Lucy's tongue into her mouth. How she yearned for Lucy to make her a complete girl, but this was as good as it was going to get until Lucy was secure enough in the relationship for them to become lovers. Danni's slim arms and small hands could only embrace Lucy and fondle her luscious breasts.

Meanwhile Sally and Alison started kissing and cuddling like the other two pairs of lovers, while Gemma and Abigail slept on.

Eventually Gemma stirred and her movements woke Abigail.

"Hi Abi."

"Hello sexy." Like the other pairs of lovers, Abigail and Gemma kissed passionately, blissfully happy to have woken together after their first night together as lovers. Both girls let their hands explore their lover's body and quickly they soon found each other's pussies. They gently and sensually entered each other with a finger, each stimulating the other, and each becoming damp with the stimulation.

After a few minutes the sound of their mutual enjoyment became audible to the others.

"Keep it down, you two," said Alison with a smile. "There might be children here."

"Don't be such a spoilsport Ali. Gemma and me have a lot of catching up to do."

"Can we use the bathroom Abi?" asked Gemma

"What for?" asked Sally.

"Oh for goodness sake. Ali, draw a diagram for her, or something. Gemma and me need a shower and Gemma needs me to wash her back. And she needs to wash mine."

"I might want to wash other parts as well," whispered Gemma.

"Mmm, feel free," Abigail whispered back.

Sally sat up and got out of her sleeping bag. "I'd better check with mum."

Sally left the room. Alison followed her. She felt she was intruding, being the only one in the bedroom without her partner.

Sally found Janet in the large kitchen breakfast room, drinking a mug of tea and reading a magazine. The sun was streaming in through the window and already the day was warming up.

"Hi mum."

"Hallo Sally, hallo Ali. Did you sleep well?"

"Hi. Yes thank you Janet."

"Mum, is it OK if the girls have showers?"

"Yes, of course. You, Mandy and Danni use the downstairs bathroom and the other girls can use the ones upstairs. Have you decided what you are going to do today?"

"Us two, Mandy and Amy are staying here and the others want to go to shopping."

"What are you going to do here?"

"I don't know. Watch telly, sunbathe, you know. Maybe listen to music."

"OK. I can give the others a lift to Crawley. It will be quicker than the bus. Ali, would you like a cup of tea or something? Really Sally you should look after your guests better."

"Sorry Ali. Would you like juice or tea?"

"Orange juice would be nice. Thank you Sally."

Sally gave Alison a glass of orange juice and went back to her room to let the others know about the washing arrangements.

Unsurprisingly, Gemma and Abigail were pleased to hear that they could share a bathroom, and hurried to the bathroom to spend some time alone together. Lucy went to have a shower in the bathroom in Janet's room while Danni went downstairs. The others could wash themselves later after the shoppers had departed.

Sally went downstairs to the kitchen, followed by Mandy and Amy. The kettle had just boiled when they heard Danni turn the shower off and a couple of minutes later they heard her disappear upstairs to dry her hair and do her make-up.

Lucy finished her shower and went back to Sally's room to dress. She was astonished to find a fully dressed and made-up Danni. Danni had blow-dried her hair, styled it using gel to give it a feminine yet spiky style. Her make-up included blusher, eye-shadow, eye-liner, mascara and lip-stick, all perfectly applied. She wore a tiered red mini skirt, which flattered her slim legs, and a black T with spaghetti straps. The T finished slightly above the waistband of her skirt and an inch or two of her slim stomach was visible.

"Hi Danni. How on earth did you get ready so quickly? It takes me ages to get my face on."

"It's easy. You just do it. It probably helps having short hair though. You sit down and I'll dry your hair. Would you like to try a different style?"

"Not really. What do you have in mind?"

"I don't know really. You always just let it hang with a centre parting. It looks OK, but you could just try curling the ends a bit." Danni stood behind Lucy and curled her hair under, trying to imagine what it would look like.

"Go on Danni. I'll trust you. You need to curl the hair while you dry it. And do the hair on the top of my head the same."

Danni switched on the hair dryer and carefully started to dry the hair on the crown of Lucy's hair. She used the brush to curl the hair up, then used she blew hot air onto the brush. After a few minutes, Danni became more confident. It was the first time she had tried to style long hair, but she was enjoying herself. Lucy was loving the attention Danni was giving her. After several minutes, the hair was dry and Danni gave it a final brush out.

"What do you think?"

"It's really good Danni. Just like the hairdressers."

"It's not bad for a first attempt is it?"

"It's the first time you've blow-dried hair?"

"It is the first time for long hair."

"That's amazing. You should have been a girl, Danni."

"Why?"

"You're just so good at being one. You're good at looking like a girl, putting make-up on, knowing what to wear and now you're good at styling hair. The weird thing is you are like a boy in a lot of ways. You know, the way you dash around and everything."

"Can I do your make-up?"

"I don't normally wear make-up."

"Please. I won't take long. And I want you to look nice for our first time going out together."

"But we're only going shopping."

"I'm going to teach you to be a mall bunny. Mall bunnies always wear make-up."

"Yeah and they're always skinny."

"Not always, but they wear pretty clothes when they go shopping. I bet Sally could lend you something nice."

Before Lucy had a chance to reply, Danni was half way down the stairs. She came back within half a minute with Sally and Amy.

"Your hair looks really nice, Lucy," said Amy.

"Yeah Danni blow-dried it for me."

"I'll have to get her to do mine. It always takes me ages and it never looks as good as that. Maybe Danni can train Mandy."

"Yeah. Mandy can practice on me and Gemma next week when we're off school."

"That'll be fun. It'll help her not to be bored as well. Now what are you going to wear?"

"I don't know. Danni wants me to be a mall bunny. You know better than me what they wear, so see what you can find. Danni wants me to wear make-up."

"Do you want to wear the corset again today, Lucy?" asked Sally.

"No. But I suppose I'll have to."

"The clothes I have which will fit you will be a bit tight on you if you don't. And it will help you lose weight."

"OK, I'll do your make-up, while Sally and Amy find you something nice to wear."

Danni set to work with blusher, while Sally and Amy went into Sally's clothes closet.

After a few minutes, Sally and Amy emerged with two skirts and three tops. Danni had finished Lucy's make-up and was chatting happily. Danni was sitting on Sally's vanity with her feet on the chair Lucy was sitting on. Lucy was still wearing her robe, but her hair and make-up were immaculate.

"Try these and see which you like," said Amy.

Lucy eyed the skirts with deep misgivings. "Can't I just wear my jeans, like normal?"

"Well, you could," began Sally.

"But your jeans won't fit if you wear the corset," interrupted Amy. "And you did say you wanted to lose weight. This skirt's denim, so it will be just like wearing jeans."

"Except that it's a skirt."

"Oh, go on Lucy," pleaded Danni. "You'll look great."

"Oh, all right."

"Yay!" chorused Amy and Danni.

"Where are Gemma and Abi?" asked Sally.

"Still in the bathroom," shrugged Lucy.

"God. What the hell have they been doing in there?"

"I can guess," said Lucy.

At that moment the bathroom door opened and Gemma and Abigail emerged. They entered Sally's room arm in arm, their eyes shining with post-orgasmic euphoria.

"I hope you haven't left a mess in the bathroom," grumbled Sally. She went out to assess the damage.

Gemma and Abigail ignored her.

Sally inspected the bathroom. It was no worse than usual after she had used it, so she guessed her mother would not be upset.

Sally went downstairs and a few minutes later everyone assembled in the kitchen.

Danni and Lucy were in skirts and Gemma and Abigail were both in jeans. The others still had to change into day clothes.

The shoppers assembled by Janet's big car. The four girls all wanted to sit in the back of the car, which Janet thought was unusual. Generally there was a fight to sit next to the driver. Eventually Lucy sat in the front next to Janet, while Gemma sat next to Abigail in the back of the car and Danni sat on the other side of Abigail.

Janet was beginning to wonder what was going on between Gemma and Abigail. They seemed to be very friendly towards each other suddenly; a little too friendly perhaps. She would have to keep an eye on them.

It was still early and the big car sped through the lanes. Janet enjoyed driving fast, but she was never reckless. The road from Nutstead to Crawley was quiet and the fields and hedgerows flashed by.

Janet glanced occasionally at Gemma and Abigail in her mirror. Were they holding hands? It certainly looked like it, but it was difficult to see past the back of the seat and she could not turn round while she was driving.

They arrived outside the mall in Crawley just before nine o'clock. Janet dropped the four youngsters and drove off to the supermarket.

The mall opened at nine o'clock, but Gemma wanted to go to a shop a few hundred yards from the mall. They walked past the bus station and the old church and came to a small shop near the railway crossing.

In the shop window were displays of ultra-brief negligees and a sign said that only people over eighteen were allowed to go in. This did not concern Gemma, Lucy or Gemma, who were tall enough to look eighteen, but the small, slim Danni looked even younger than the fifteen she really was.

"They'll never let me in there," said Danni.

The others looked at her.

"I reckon you're right," agreed Abigail. "You do look a lot younger than the rest of us."

"You could come in with us. The worst thing that can happen is that they will ask you to leave," said Gemma.

"Yeah, but won't she make us all look younger?" queried Abigail. "I mean, if there was just us three, we could all pass for eighteen, but we wouldn't be hanging around with a fifteen year old. So the shopkeeper might think we must be fifteen as well."

"I don't mind not going into the shop," said Lucy helpfully. "So Danni and me can wait in that newsagents and look at the magazines or something."

Lucy and Danni went into the newsagents, while Gemma and Abigail went into the adult shop.

Danni saw a feature in a girl's magazine which interested her.

"Look Lucy. This magazine has twenty different hairstyles and how to do them. Would you let me practice on you?"

"Yeah, OK. So long as I don't look stupid."

Danni opened the magazine and turned to the feature. "Wow, this style would really suit you. And this one."

Lucy looked. "Hmm. I'm not so sure. I quite like that one though." Lucy pointed to a different model."

"Yeah. You would look good in that too. I'd love to try some of these styIes as well. I wish my hair was longer."

"Well grow it."

"Yeah, but I've got to go back to being a boy soon."

"Lots of boys have long hair."

"Yeah, but not like this."

"I like boys with long hair, but not too long, you know, not half way down your back. You could grow it to sort of shoulder length. Then you could style it in a girly style if you wanted to be a girl or just have it straight and wear a pony tail if you want to be a boy. Most boys with long hair wear a pony tail.

"Yeah, I could." Danni considered the implications of this. "That would be OK. There are a couple of blokes in year eleven who wear pony tails. The teachers only seem to make a fuss about year ten and below. So if I start growing my hair now, I could have long hair when we go into year eleven in September."

"Yeah, you could," agreed Lucy. "And you could be girl whenever you want then. You look so pretty as a girl, it's a shame you ever want to be a boy. But I think you make a really nice looking boy too," Lucy whispered hastily.

They browsed through several other magazines and selected two or three to buy. After half and hour they were starting to get restless.

"We'd better go and see what's keeping Abi and Gemma," said Danni.

"Yeah. I hope they haven't been arrested or anything."

"They wouldn't be arrested for trying to buy things when they're under age. They'd just get told to leave the shop. They're probably found all sorts of wicked things in there."

"I wonder what they'll buy," said Lucy.

"I expect they'll tell us."

They paid for the magazines and left the newsagents. A few minutes later Abigail and Gemma came out of the shop, carrying two bags each.

"What did you get?" asked Lucy.

"It was brilliant," said Gemma.

"They had so much stuff, I could have spent a fortune," agreed Abigail. "Look at what we've got."

Abigail opened her bag to reveal a pair of leather wrist straps attached to lengths of chain.

"I got these so Gem can chain me down and have her way with me."

"What did you get Gemma?" asked Danni.

Gemma rummaged in her bag. She pulled out a box, making sure no-one was watching. "I got this whip. It's like a cat of nine tails. I can use it gently and sensually or I can be really vicious. We're going to have a lot of fun with this, aren't we Abi?"

"You are. I hope I do too."

"Oh, you will – if I'm feeling kind," said Gemma enigmatically.

"OK, you're the boss."

"When you're tied up, you won't be able to stop me. And I've got this too." Gemma produced a ball gag from her bag. Lucy and Danni were shocked.

"Are you really going to let Gemma do this to you?" asked Danni.

"Yeah."

"Why?"

"I like the idea of letting her hurt me a bit. It can be really sensual."

"It sounds really odd to me," opined Lucy.

"Well, you two are a bit odd as well," countered Gemma. "I mean, you like Danni to be the girl, while you're the boy."

"Yes, but I wouldn't hurt her."

"I would never hurt Abi. Not badly, anyway. What I want to do is to use gentle pain as a stimulant. She likes me being in control and giving me control of the sensations she feels. I bet Danni is a bit like that, aren't you?"

"How do you mean?" asked Danni.

"Well, you know, Lucy really turns you on because she's much bigger and stronger than you are."

"Oh I see, yeah, I do get turned on when I can't move and she's on top of me. It was really sexy when we woke up this morning."

"That's almost the same as what I like," said Abigail. "Except that I like the idea of pain more than you do. And there was that other thing we bought. Show Danni, Gem. I bet she'd love to be attacked with it by Lucy."

"What is it?" asked Lucy and Danni together.

Gemma fumbled in her other bag and carefully showed Danni and Lucy a box, but without removing it from the bag. "It's a strap-on dildo. Abi wants me to give her what-for with it. Do you like it Danni?"

Danni was horrified. "It's huge! It's gross! I've never seen anything like that. You wouldn't attack me with that, would you Lucy?"

"Erm, well no. Not unless you wanted me to. I would love to wear a dildo one day, though. Just to feel what it's like to have a big rampant penis."

"Actually, Danni," said Abigail, "this is one of the smaller ones. This one is only seven inches long. They had some that were ten inches longer and much thicker."

"Shit!" Danni was horrified. "My willy's much smaller than that."

A middle-aged couple of passers-by looked at Danni with mild interest, wondering what her willy was. They could not imagine that the pretty teenager in the mini-skirt and the bare midriff was really a boy.

"Never mind Lucy," said Gemma mischievously. "They've got penis extensions for men with small willies, so Danni can satisfy you when you're the girl and she's the boy."

"Anyway, come on. We need to get to the mall," said Abigail. "I want to get Gemma into a tight leather skirt."

Danni was still in shock. She had never seen a penis as big as the dildo in real life. The idea that something so big could be inserted into a bottom was both a shock and a turn-on. She desperately wanted to talk to Lucy alone about how she felt about the dildo. However, it would have to wait. Abigail and Gemma were walking purposefully, arm in arm back to the mall.

In the mall, Gemma and Abigail led the way to a specialist leather clothing store. There were racks of leather jackets, dresses and tops. Gemma decided that, with the aid of the corset, she could fit into a size sixteen skirt. Abigail selected a short black leather skirt and a long black leather pencil skirt. She also selected a dark brown knee-length skirt. She went into the changing room with Gemma, leaving Danni and Lucy looking after their shopping bags.

In the changing room, Abigail helped Gemma out of her jeans and into the black mini skirt.

"You look great in that Gem, but I can't do the zip up. How does it feel?"

"Sexy. I love the way leather skirts look. I won't but this today, though, not until I can get into it."

"Yeah it's a lot of money for a skirt you can't wear yet."

Gemma looked at herself in the mirror. "The skirt looks good. I need some boots to wear with it. My knee-length black boots would do, but it would be better if they had a stiletto heel."

"Mmm, you could really have your way with me like that. You need some tights, or stockings as well, though."

"Stockings, of course. You wouldn't be able to lick me properly if I was wearing tights."

"No, that's true."

Gemma looked at Abigail thoughtfully. "I could make you kneel and chain your wrists back behind you. If I put a chair behind you, so you couldn't escape or move backwards, I could make you lick my pussy."

"Mmm, you're in charge. I can't wait to get you home. You're really turning me on."

Gemma kissed Abigail firmly. Abigail sucked Gemma's tongue and gently squeezed her breast.

"Come on, let's try the long skirt," said Abigail as she broke away from Gemma's kiss.

Gemma slipped out of the mini skirt and Abigail held the longer skirt for Gemma. The waistband on this skirt was too small for Gemma to be able to do up the zip, but it was a very snug fit on her hips and reached nearly to her ankles.

"I can't walk in this skirt Abi."

"You won't need to. You just need to stand there and be masterful. It is so sexy. I've just got to get this for you, Gem. You look gorgeous in it."

"But it's really expensive and we don't know if it will fit."

"Well if you never fit in it, I'll wear it."

"Do you want to try it on?"

"Yeah. You try the brown one."

Gemma slipped out of the long skirt and into the brown leather skirt while Abigail slipped the black leather pencil skirt on. Being slimmer than Gemma, Abigail had no difficulty with the zip.

"Wow, this is really sexy to wear. How do I look Gem?"

"Good enough to eat."

"Don't eat me here, wait till we get home."

Gemma looked critically at Abigail. "I really think you would look better in a smaller size. It's a bit loose and a leather skirt should be really tight."

"I'll get Danni to get a size fourteen."

Abigail stuck her head trough the curtains and called for Danni. "Danni, can you find a size fourteen skirt like this."

Danni took the skirt and soon found a similar skirt in the smaller size, which she handed to Abigail. "I thought you were getting skirts for Gemma."

"We are but I wanted to try one as well. Is that all right with you?"

"Yeah. Sorry I asked."

Danni returned to her conversation with Lucy, which had been urgently whispered and concerned the things that Lucy might do to Danni with a strap-on dildo.

Lucy wanted to change the subject. She was beginning to find Danni's conversation dominated by the subject of sex and she was quite intrigued by the leather clothes she was surrounded by.

"Danni, would you like me in a leather skirt?"

Danni considered. "Why don't you try one on?"

"I wonder if they've got my size. I'm size twenty normally."

"Let's see what we can find."

Danni rummaged in a rack of short skirts, but could find nothing bigger than size eighteen. Lucy, who was more used to shopping for larger sizes, had headed for the longer length skirts. Eventually she found a size twenty skirt, which she held in front of her to gauge the length, which was just below her knee.

"What do you reckon, Danni?"

"It's too old dear-ish," said Danni uncompromisingly.

"Well thanks very much."

"I'm sorry, Lucy. I didn't mean to be rude. But you need something younger, like a cotton skirt, you know, more floaty and girly."

"They never make floaty and girly clothes my size. It's hopeless."

"We'll have a look when Abi and Gemma are finished here. I'm sure we'll find something you can wear when you're a bit smaller."

"I bloody hope so, this corset's killing me."

"It's going to be worth it." Danni gave Lucy a reassuring hug.

After a few minutes, Gemma and Abigail emerged from the changing room and decided to buy the short leather skirt for Gemma.

They went in several more shops and all four girls tried on different clothes. Lucy did not find anything she liked and her lack of success strengthened her resolve to lose weight.

After lunch in a burger bar, they caught the bus back to Nutstead.

 

To be continued

  

  

  

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