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The Perfect Disguise

by Colin Sigfried

  

Thursday

I woke up with an element of dread about what I had to do today. As I had promised Katie, I had captured 3 frogs and placed them in a box in the garage. I had put in a small bowl of water so that they wouldn't die on me. I dressed for school (as a boy) knowing that later on in the day I would have to pretend to be a schoolgirl! The morning went very slowly and all I could think about was the plan. My school term finished today which meant I could leave school at lunchtime. I was able to collect the box of frogs from home and walk to Katie's house. She saw me walking down the street and opened the door.

"Quick, come in before anyone sees you" she whispered.

I showed Katie the box which she didn't want to look at too closely and asked me to leave it in the hallway.

"Right Colin, let's get you changed" she seemed quite excited about this charade. I moaned and trudged up the stairs, here we go again I thought.

Katie had laid out all the clothes on her bed, including a very nice pair of white lacy knickers and matching bra, I was been given the Royal treatment today. So I undressed and put on the white lacy knickers, again they did feel good and I couldn't help but get an erection.

"Oh, you are pleased to see me aren't you?" said Katie as I blushed.

Little did she know that it was the sensation of wearing her knickers that I found a turn on. Anyway, she helped me on with her bra and again stuffed knickers down it to give me breasts. I must admit that I did feel like I was a girl, this was just getting out of hand. She continued to dress me, rolling the tights up my legs, putting the blouse on and helping me with the skirt. I was then told to sit at her dressing table whilst she fixed my hair as before, with a pink hairband, and applied the make-up.

I stood up to admire myself in the mirror and sure enough there was a hot St Bernard's girl staring back at me – my reflection! At that point I was so turned on I had to go to the toilet and relieve myself, that was a wonderful experience and I had hoped that Katie didn't know what I was actually doing in there. I went back into her room and by this time it was 3 O'clock.

"We'll go in half an hour, that okay?" Katie asked.

"Yes, fine, let's get it over with and I can return to normal" but in actual fact I quite enjoyed this experience after all.

During that half an hour, Katie filed my nails and gave them some shape. She applied varnish to them which I didn't object to.

At 3:30 we walked downstairs and Katie gave me a large, ladies pink bag to put over my shoulder. "There to match your hairband. Put the box in there, then it won't be so obvious" she said.

So I put the box in the bag, put the bag over my shoulder and put Katie's sister's shoes on. Katie grabbed my arm and we walked out of house arm in arm. My heart was racing as we did so, I was thinking of the humiliation of being found out dressed as a schoolgirl. But I was doing this for Katie and I desperately wanted her to get her own back on Emma! After all, I did look quite hot as a schoolgirl. Fortunately there weren't many people about and no-one gave me a second glance. We just looked like a couple of schoolgirls walking to school.

As we approached the school there were some children milling about and some boys trying to chat up the girls. We kept our heads down and made our way to the entrance.

"Right, our lockers are over here" Katie said pointing to the right.

We walked over to the lockers and Katie showed me Emma's locker.

"Give me the key and I'll put the box in her locker. You stand behind me, talking me and let me know if you see anyone coming," I said.

I took the key and opened the door, I took out the box from the bag and gently placed the box into the locker. Before I shut the door, I opened the lid of the box so that when the locker would be opened again, there would be a good chance the frogs would jump out. I locked the door, returned the key to Katie and smiled at her in relief, she smiled back, we had done it. Now to get back to Katie's house. Just as we started to walk along the corridor a woman's voice behind us boomed, "You girls! What are you doing still here!"

Katie looked around in surprise and replied "Mrs Lockwood!"

"Well, I'm waiting! Home time was 20 minutes ago why haven't you left yet? You know the rules about loitering after school hours – detention!"

My heart started to race, all I could do was look at the floor, I felt so embarrassed. I was a boy dressed as a schoolgirl in a Girl's school playing a prank on a girl and being told off by a teacher.

"Mrs Lockwood, we are thinking of applying to be extras in the play," Katie responded.

That was definitely thinking on your feet, as I had noticed a poster on the wall requesting extras urgently for the forthcoming school play. Good thinking, or so I thought.

"Oh, okay, in that case I'll escort you both to the hall, Mrs Ford will be pleased to see you."

We then followed Mrs Lockwood to the hall, my heart again pounding, perhaps we should have taken the detention instead.

"We have a couple of willing volunteers, Mrs Ford," Mrs Lockwood announced.

"Oh wonderful girls, we've had a couple of girls drop out and the play is on tomorrow night. We're having a dress rehearsal in half an hour so you've come at the right time. What're your names?" Mrs Ford asked.

I feebly mumbled 'Jackie' and Mrs Ford explained that we wouldn't be required to say anything just be on stage. The play was set in an office and she needed a male office clerk and a secretary. She then gestured to an older woman in the hall called Miss Fortescue to take us into the Costume Room.

We followed her into a room off the hall. She looked us up and down as if she was assessing our size.

"Right girls, I'd like you to take a seat in the cubicles over there and I'll get your outfits for you," she said pointing to the changing rooms.

I followed Katie into the same cubicle then Miss Fortescue laughed and said, "No girls you can have your own cubicle."

I walked into the next cubicle and waited for Miss Fortescue to hand me the outfit. Suddenly, there was a knock and Miss Fortescue opened the door and passed me a polythene suit cover and a small box.

"The outfit is in there dear and the accessories are in this box. I'll let you get changed then if you could step out so I can see how it fits you." With that she left the cubicle and shut the door.

I hung up the polythene suit cover on the hook on the wall. With a sigh of relief I assumed it contained a man's shirt, tie and suit. However, as I unzipped the suit cover, to my horror I found 3 items: a white, satin blouse, a woman's black, fitted, jacket and a short, black, flared miniskirt. She wants me to be the secretary, I gulped in dismay. Why can't Katie be the secretary? She's the girl after all! But then, I'm supposed to be a girl. My disguise is a little too convincing. I opened the box, inside were a pair of black, fishnet tights and a pair of black, high heel shoes. Oh my god, I said to myself, I'm meant to dress as a hot, sexy, office secretary wearing fishnets and high heels!

So, knowing I was beaten, I reluctantly I undressed to my underwear, that is Katie's bra and knickers, and removed the navy blue tights. I held the fishnets in my hand and remembered how Katie had slid the tights up my legs. I gathered them like Katie had shown me then rolled them up each leg. They did feel quite sensuous against my legs. I put on the white, satin blouse and again, attempted to button it up on the wrong side. It was a little tight but fitted okay. I looked at the black flared miniskirt and as I had got this far, I had no option but to slip it on. I pulled it up over my legs, the material brushing against my fishnets. I took a deep breath in and zipped it up at the side. It was a perfect fit and felt better than the school skirt. I moved my hips back and forth and experienced the sensation of the material swishing against my fishnets. Boy, did that feel good! The jacket was a little snug too but had good shape to it. I slipped on the shoes and that felt quite strange as I had trouble keeping my balance in them. I stared at myself in the mirror I was very convincing as a secretary and must admit I looked hot in my fishnets and business, skirt suit.

"Are you okay in there?" came Miss Fortescue's voice from behind the door.

I saw that as a queue to come out so I gingerly opened the door to see Miss Fortescue waiting for me.

"Oh yes, that's perfect dear. Does it fit okay?" she asked.

"Yes, thank you" I said in my best girlie voice.

Then another person appeared from behind Miss Fortescue, wearing a man's business suit – it was Katie! I couldn't believe it. Miss Fortescue must have thought I would make a better woman than Katie and Katie a better man than me! The irony of the situation! I could see Katie eyeing me up and a big smile appeared on her face. She must have been surprised to see her boyfriend parading up and down in a pair of fishnets, high heels and a very sexy skirt suit, pretending to be an office secretary.

"Jackie, I need to do your hair and make-up so if you sit over there for me while I see to Katie a moment."

I walked with great difficulty a few yards to the dressing table almost stumbling as I went.

"Oh that's okay dear, you're not used to wearing high heels. You won't need to walk on the set much, just sit behind a desk showing your legs and filing your nails" said Miss Fortescue.

She wasn't wrong about being used to wearing high heels but the thought of sitting at a desk showing off my legs (in stockings) and filing my nails?

"I'll show you how to walk comfortably in high heels and to do a sexy wiggle with your hips" she said.

With that, she paraded up and down the corridor with a hand on her hips, wiggling her hips from side to side. As she walked she deliberately crossed one leg over the other which seemed to emphasize the 'wiggle'.

"You practice dear while I see to Katie."

I then proceeded to walk up and down the corridor with a hand on my hips, wiggling them as I walked and trying to keep my balance in the high heels. I must admit after a few attempts I felt far more comfortable doing it.

"The dress rehearsal is about to begin, so Jackie can you sit over by the dressing table and I'll quickly do your hair, make-up and nails."

I sat over and Miss Fortescue frantically started on my face. Although Katie had made up my face quite subtly for the schoolgirl look, for the play Miss Fortescue had to make me look like a hot, sexy chick. She plastered on a load more foundation, mascara and gave me big red lips and big eyelashes. She removed my hairband and clumped my hair together in a big ponytail brushing it as she went along. She took my hands and glued 10 red shiny false nails to my fingernails, they looked like claws. She put on a pair of black rimmed glasses over my eyes, which had plain glass in. To finish off, she clipped on 2 large, dangly earrings and put 3 bracelets on my left wrist.

"Stand up and give me a big pout," she said.

I looked confused, then she demonstrated by putting her right hand on her right hip. She then put all the weight on the right side of her body by bending her left knee and slightly raising her left heel so that the left leg was brushing up against the right one. She then removed her glasses with her left hand and pouted with her lips.

"Give it a go dear" she said.

I gave it a go which seemed to impress Miss Fortescue. She demonstrated how I would be sitting at the desk, with one leg over the other and how to look like filing nails. She asked me to practice while she saw to Katie.

I practiced my posture, my nail filing, my walk and my 'pout' and after 10 minutes Katie appeared, unrecognisable. She was obviously dressed as a boy in a grey suit but she was wearing a man's wig and sporting a dark goatee beard. We both smiled at each other and complimented one another on each other's transformation.

"Okay girls I'll take you to the dress rehearsal, it's already started. Come with me."

She led us back to the Hall and the play was already underway.

Mrs Ford came over to us and whispered where we would be sitting on the stage and what she wanted us to do. She made an announcement "Sorry, everyone, can we just stop for a moment, our new extras have arrived."

Everyone stopped what they were doing whilst Katie and I were put into position. My name was 'Claire' and Katie's name was 'Rob'. I was told to sit there filing my nails, showing my legs and occasionally typing on the PC, what I did and when was up to me but there was one occasion when I was instructed to 'act' but not speak. Half way through the show I was required to walk seductively over to a man's desk with a sheet of paper. I would then place the paper on the desk, look at the 'guy', take off my glasses, pout then walk back to my desk and carry on with my duties. The show was a comedy about a man's mid-life crisis (played by a girl of course!) and I was expected to be one of his objects of desire!!

I did as I was instructed and was relieved when the rehearsal finished. Mrs Ford congratulated everyone on their performance including Katie and myself. She announced that we needed to meet at 4pm tomorrow as the performance was starting at 5pm. She said that we could go home in our costumes if we wanted as long as we remembered to bring them with us for tomorrow night's performance. By this time it was 6pm and getting late, I had to get home but I knew I had to go back to Katie's house first and get changed to a boy. I had got myself into a right mess and just wanted to get home.

Katie or 'Rob' as she was dressed, came over to me. "Great performance Jackie" and gave me a pat on the back. She whispered "We need to get you back to being Colin again, do you want to go to my house dressed like this or as a schoolgirl?"

What a choice, walk the streets as a secretary in fishnets and high heels or as a cute schoolgirl! I said to her, "Given the circumstances I think it's better I change back into your uniform and then change back into my clothes at yours. Are you changing back?"

"Oh hang on, it might be a bit tricky you changing at mine as mum and dad will be home. We could walk in with you as a Jackie but you would have to sneak out as Colin. If you get caught though we're in big trouble. What do you want to do?" she asked.

"I hadn't really thought about it. Obviously I can't go home dressed like this or even as a schoolgirl. I wouldn't know what to say to my mum if she caught me dressed like a girl! Besides all my stuff is at your house, including my key. Getting caught by your mum and dad could be worse but at least I'd be caught as a boy. It's probably better to go back to yours then work it out from there."

"It could be too risky at my house though. If my dad found you sneaking out he'd kill you!"

I thought for a moment then said, "What if I change back into your uniform now and wait for you at the corner of your street. You could then go back to your house collect my stuff and bring it out to me. I'll find somewhere to get changed and go home as Colin."

"Yes, that could work. You'll need to mess up your hair and remove the make-up but I could help you with that. Let's do it."

So I got changed back into Katie's school uniform and Katie and I went into the Girls toilets where she fixed my hair back to how she had done it previously and removed most of the heavy make-up. On the way back to her house we chatted about our experience and seemed to have forgotten about the very purpose of being there – the prank!

Katie piped up, "You know that we'll be expected to be in the show tomorrow don't you?"

"What d'you mean 'we'? I'm never setting foot in that place again!" I exclaimed.

"I go to the school remember? They know who I am and they know that I know you. They'll expect the both of us to perform in the show. If we let them down tomorrow night they'll be hell to pay! Well, for me anyway."

"They'll find someone else to play the secretary, you could even do it! Just say that Jackie is sick or something! But there is no way I'm going through that charade tomorrow. My school term finished today and I'm relaxing tomorrow. I've helped you out Katie but I'm not doing anymore!"

"I thought you might like to see Emma's fright tomorrow with the frogs?" Katie asked.

"You're joking aren't you? I would have to spend the whole day as a schoolgirl then the evening as a secretary! No way!"

I could see that Katie was not happy about the situation but I had helped her out in a big way and anything else was above and beyond the call of duty. We stopped at the corner and I waited for Katie to come back with my clothes. She came out a few minutes later empty-handed.

"Where are my clothes?" I asked.

"I couldn't find them. I looked everywhere but my mum must have moved them. I don't know what to do."

"Great! Didn't you ask your mum?"

"What? Ask what she did with my boyfriend's school uniform? She might have thought it was Derek's and tidied it away or put it in the wash."

Derek was Katie's brother who also went to my school, he was a couple of years younger than me but we were the same size. I started to get angry with Katie who then burst into tears. I was stuck as a schoolgirl with no idea what to do then I said "Why don't you go into Derek's room and get his uniform for me?"

"He's in there with some friends playing on the PC," she explained.

"Can't you lure him out some how?"

"Not likely I'm afraid!"

"I have no key so I can't get back into my house unless I knock on the door and I can't be seen like this!" I said in despair.

"Why don't you come back to mine, no one will know you're Colin and we'll try and get your clothes back somehow. You could then leave with your clothes and change like you had planned."

"Okay, let's go."

So I walked into Katie's house, said hello to her parents and made my way to her bedroom. I then thought that I could possibly leave her house as a boy given that Derek had his friends round, his parents might think I was with Derek and not their daughter.

We waited in Katie's bedroom, by this time it was 7:30. Fortunately Katie had my mobile phone and I was able to tell my mum I was going to be late. She was reasonably laid-back and was fine that I had told her, she may not have been so laid-back if she had known I was calling her dressed as a schoolgirl though!

"Listen, I hear Derek and his friends leaving his room. I'll wait until they've gone downstairs and see if you're clothes are in there," Katie said.

We heard them shuffling downstairs and Katie went into his room, I waited anxiously. A couple of minutes later, Katie returned with my uniform. I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now I can get changed at long last!"

"Well, hang on! We've still got to get past my mum and dad. And Derek!"

"Okay, I'll take my clothes and run. I'll find somewhere to get changed and get home. I'll bring back your clothes when it's safe to do so."

I went downstairs with a carrier bag of my clothes, make-up wipes, a hairbrush and a mirror. I was clearly on my own now!

Katie's parents were at the front door seeing off Derek's friends and offered to give me a lift home. I thanked them and said it wasn't very far and walked off down the street on my own. I only lived a few minutes away from Katie and fortunately there were public toilets nearby. I looked around before going into the Gents and locked myself in a cubicle. I frantically undressed and changed into my school uniform. I perched the mirror on top of the cistern and used the wipes to remove the make-up as best I could. I removed the pink hairband and messed up my hair, then brushed into my style. I left the cubicle with an overwhelming sense of relief that I had managed to escape a potentially humiliating situation.

As agreed, I phoned Katie to explain I was on my way home dressed as a boy.

"You'll never guess what!" she said.

"What's happened now? I haven't left anything behind have I?" I replied anxiously.

"No, not at all. My mum is having a heart to heart with Derek. She said she found his uniform in my room and was wondering why. Of course, he's denying it but I think mum thinks he sneaked into my room at some point and tried on my clothes!" she giggled. "The poor boy has no idea. I'm certainly not going to mention that it was your uniform but I think I'll make him sweat a while then just say to mum that I did it as a prank."

"Oh, that's made my day," I laughed, "After all I've been through and he's the one they suspect has been cross-dressing!"

"Colin, I really think you should come to school with me tomorrow, to see Emma's humiliation. It'll be great! You've got my uniform after all and you can spend the day with me, it will only be for a few hours! I know you're not keen but please give it some thought. I love you!" she exclaimed.

I was still resolute about not going to her school tomorrow until she said the 'love' word. It got me thinking, but first I had to get home and see mum.

I entered the front door, nervously. I could hear mum was watching TV, so I shouted "It's only me" and quickly went upstairs, into my room and hid the carrier bag. I then went into the bathroom and washed my face in the sink and wetted my hair. I knew mum would want to see me so I joined her in the lounge.

"Hi Colin, good day?" she asked.

"Oh you know, so, so," I replied.

"Colin, why are you wearing false nails? Is there something you want to tell me?" she seemed shocked.

Oh boy, I had forgotten about the false nails!

"Oh them, well, it was the last day of term and I lost a bet!" I smirked.

Mum seemed relieved and said, "Here, I'll help you take them off."

I went to bed that night exhausted and then thought about Katie. Just what should I do tomorrow…..

  

  

  

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