What's Happened To Me?

by Susan Petty 2000

  

PART ONE

  

I am sitting here in a trance at the national ballroom dancing championships. I am part of the north east formation teams entry into the championships. My name is Sam, so what you may ask whats so special about that. Nothing except that I am not wearing a tuxedo but a most feminine ballroom dancing dress in shocking pink with matching high heel shoes and my hair is in such a feminine style and has glitter sprinkled on it so as to sparkle under the spotlights. The other six girls in the team are identically dressed and their partners and mine are wearing a tailed tuxedo and black patent dancing shoes.

Our dresses are so flared and bulky with layers and layers of net underskirts with a floaty top skirt of chiffon with thousands of sequins sewn onto it. The top has shoestring straps with pink ruffled chiffon over them and the fitted bodice is also covered in sequins. All the girls in the team are also wearing matching shocking pink satin panties. So as when we get twirled around and our dresses stand horizontal its shows we are all wearing the same panties as our dresses and shoes and all our hair is styled the same back combed up into a beehive and lacquered and sprinkled with glitter. We also all wear the same diamonte dangling earrings with matching chokers and bracelets on our wrists and we all smell of CO CO Channel perfume. Whilst we are not dancing and are sat at the side of the ballroom we also all are wearing chiffon wraps in the same shocking pink as our dresses and shoes so as we don't feel chilly.

So I hear you ask how come a twenty-two year old guy who isn't gay is dresses so girlie. It's a long but interesting story which started six years ago when I had just been left school about 4 months.

 

My mother ran a guesthouse in a famous holiday resort. It was a good business, which she ran on her own after my father left us when I was 11. My mother never forgave him for that and she seemed to have it in for the male population at large. Saying that they were a waste of space. She had given me a hard time over the previous 5 years also so much that I didn't have much confidence in myself. The result being that when I left school I couldn't get a job because of my lack of confidence. She made things worse by telling me how useless and no good I was and was just lazy. To earn my keep I had to help out in the guesthouse by waiting tables and washing dishes and cleaning the rooms. For this I was given my board and lodgings and my clothes bought for me and I was given a small allowance. Any tips the customers would give me when they left after their stay supplemented this.

It was also at this time I had started to take an interest in girls. Not dating them as I didn't have to confidence to ask them out. Anyway if I did I couldn't really afford to take them anywhere much as I didn't have the money to spend. On event we had in our town every year was the international ballroom dance festival. This attracted people from all over the world and we used to have several people come stay with us every year for this venue. They had been coming for years there was one lady and her daughter. She was very friendly with my mother as she had known her for years and she used to take part. But she now runs her own dancing school and formation team of which her daughter is a member.

On their arrival I answered the door and mother asked me to show then to their room. I asked if they needed help with their things in from the car Kathy the daughter said oh yes please. So we both went out to the car to get their things whilst her mother stayed in their room and waited for us to return. I opened the trunk of their car whilst Kathy opened the rear door of their car and got out 2 huge ballroom dresses on hangers in protective plastic covers. As we walked back to the house I asked Kathy if they were heavy for her and she told me they did weight quite a lot with all the layers of petticoats they had in them. She also said that when you had one on you were aware of it both with the weight and the difficulty to sit down in one. I jokingly said to her you would tell me anything girl's things are always lighter and softer than boy's things. She seamed to get a little annoyed at this and said you ought to have to wear one of these all night and to dance in one in stiletto heels you would soon change your tune. I said I was sorry if I had upset her and didn't mean to. She smiled and said its alright Sam how could anybody expect you to know what its like to wear a dress like this after all its not very likely is it. We were soon at their room and I put down the cases so her mother could start to unpack them and said my goodbyes. Don't go yet Sam Kathy said, why I replied is there something else you want me to do. Kathy started to pull the bag off one of the dresses it was a beautiful very, very full-skirted dress in lemon with black sequins sewn in patterns of flowers on the top floaty layer of chiffon. She hung it on the wardrobe door and said come here Sam and look at this .She let the skirt of the dress rest over one of her arms and with the other hand offered me the layers of petticoats to feel. Indeed she was right the netting of the petticoats was scratchy and course. But each layer had a half inch black lace trim along the hem as I was feeling the net petticoats the top chiffon skirt caught my forearm and it felt so soft and silky. I said to Kathy that it must be most uncomfortable and prickly on her legs when she was wearing it. Then she again lifted the petticoats until she came to the inner two petticoats then again she placed them into my hand God they felt so soft and silky. I don't know why but I started to get a massive erection in my pants and her mothers eyes nearly popped out of her head. I tried to ignore it and then Kathy started to go on about when she was dancing in the dress with her partner and the were dancing close. Because of all the petticoats in the dress the front part of the dress would wrap around her partner's legs and virtually meet around the back of his legs. She also said that she must wear matching knickers to the dress as the smallest twist from her hips made the hem of the dress spin out and in a twirl the knickers could be seen by people who were watching them dance. Kathy then produced a pair of lemon matching knickers for the dress; these were lemon satin with no frills or bows just plain satin. She also placed these in my hand and closed my hand around them oh god I can't control myself I said under my breath. As Kathy started to explain how the inner 2 underskirts and the satin panties felt pretty good under the layers of netting. That was too much for me I felt my enlarged Willie start to spew into my trousers whilst trying not to show any emotions to give away what was happening to me. I said I am sorry but I must go it's been most interesting talking to you and hurriedly left. I rushed back to my room and pulled my trousers down and started trying to clean them out with a tissue .It was no good I would have to put them in the washer when mother was in bed or how would I explain to her why they were all starched.

For the rest of the day I couldn't stop thinking about the dress and the more I thought about it the more I became aroused finally having to bring myself off in bed that night.

For the next few days Kathy was very nice to me and paid me a lot of compliments. Then a few days later she asked me if she could take me to the pictures as a thank you for me helping her with the luggage when the arrived. I couldn't believe it did she like me or was she just saying thank you. I soon found out in the pictures she put her arm around me and she was soon kissing me and exploring the inside of my mouth with her tongue. No one had ever done this to me before especially a girl 3 years older than I was. I was so hard in my trousers again I was dreading I was going to have another accident in them. It was then that her hand accidentally brushed my crotch and she felt it. She said you naughty boy you're having dirty thoughts aren't you. I was so embarrassed I said no honestly I don't know what it is. The same thing happened when you were showing me your dress and knickers when you first came. I ended up messing my trousers that's why I left so quickly. Oh you poor thing she said I didn't know I was causing you embarrassment showing you my dress after all it was a very pretty dress wasn't it. Oh yes I said it really was so pretty as were your knickers and they felt so soft and silky. Like these she replied and pushed my hand up her skirt onto her knickers. Oh please don't I will have another accident in my trousers and I can't change them till I get home. Kathy said let me take care of that for you Sam as she unzipped me and released me. She got a tissue out of her bag and started to stroke me and then started to explore my mouth again oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh, Kathy OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH YEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS I mumbled into her mouth as I started to fill her waiting tissue.

The next day Kathy's mother said she was taking her to have her hair done and that she wouldn't be back for lunch but would see us a dinner time. I carried on with my jobs and was emptying the trashcans in the bedrooms when I came to Kathies and her mother's room. I let myself in with my passkey and started to empty the trashcan into the garbage bag I had with me. As I put down the empty can I saw hanging on the wardrobe the lemon dress it wasn't in its bag for some reason? I just stood and gazed at it remembering a few days before when Kathy was showing it to me. Fondly remembering how silky that top layer of chiffon felt and how soft and silky the inner two petticoats felt. I wonder if I should just have another feel I said to myself why not what harm can it do? So there I was feeling the silky petticoats under the net ones and feeling slightly aroused again. I decided I should go now but on reaching the door the thought hit me I wonder what it would feel like to wear such a dress. I should have repressed those thoughts but no I was removing all my clothes. As soon a s I was completely naked I was removing the dress from the hanger the outer chiffon skirt touching and brushing against my bare penis and taking my breath away. Slow down Sam I said to myself that you don't want to have an accident with this dress. I unzipped the bodice and started to step into the dress and pull it up my body. I sipped my arms through the straps and fumbled around with the zip at the back wrestling around until it was fastened. It was fairly tight but not uncomfortable. Finally there was a hook and eye fastener at the top of the zip. I finally managed to fasten that as well and there I was it felt heavenly on me and sooooooooo silky around my penis. By now I was really aroused and was scared I would have an accident in the dress. So I decided to sit on the bed until I calmed down enough to move. As I was at such a point even the slightest movement would cause me to explode into it and I didn't want that to happen as they would put 2 and 2 together and know it was me. As I sat on the bed I found out what Kathy meant by being hard to, sit in as the front petticoats came up into your face when sitting. Maybe there was some kind of secret to sitting in a dress like this. I sat there for about 5 minutes until I had calmed down a bit. I then decided I wanted to see what I looked like in the dress so I walked over to the fell length mirror. What a nice sound the dress made as I walked the few steps across the room. It also felt so nice on my hot penis the silky petticoats being moved around buy the layers and layers of net petticoats. As I looked into the mirror I was a little disappointed in the view the dress looked and felt fantastic but there was a boy wearing it not a pretty girl as it was meant for. I swayed my hips slightly and the dress moved greatly the top layer of chiffon nearly being held out vertically by the hundreds of yards of net beneath it. It felt so silky on my arms, which were resting on it as I stood gazing unbelievably at myself in this fabulous creation. I can't remember anytime before in my life that I had ever had anything feel as good as this. So I walked around feeling this most gorgeous creation massaging my red-hot erection and my legs as I moved about. Again I started to get the feelings I was going to cum so again I had to stay still and let myself calm down, it wasn't easy as just looking at myself in the mirror triggered these sensations within me. I thought I had better take off the dress now that I had calmed down a little and before I got caught. So I started to reach behind my back to realise the hook and eye fastening and unzip the dress. I found that easier said than done I couldn't get the hook and eye apart I couldn't even pull down the zip. Oh God what will I do I started to panic how will I get it off. Will I have to sit here and wait till somebody comes back and what will they say? Or should I go down and ask my mother to unzip it, but then how do I explain to her how I come to be wearing this dress. I decided I would have one last try and get out of the dress so I lay on the bed on my stomach and tried to undo the zipper whilst I was laying down it let me get my hands further behind my back. But as I was thrashing around on the bed the dress was acting on me again and bringing me towards climax. Again I had to stop and I was so worried about the position I had put myself in I started to cry like a girl.

It was then that my worst nightmare came about. I heard a key turning in the door lock and as I sat up to look round the door opened and Mrs Johnson Kathies mother came into the room. I don't know who was shocked the most but I knew I would never be able to give her a logical explanation for me being caught in this lovely dress.

What the hell do you think you are doing wearing that dress Sam or should I say Samantha she said? Does your mother know you are doing this? I said no and please don't tell her she will throw me out if she finds out. Well then Samantha you had better give me a good explanation as to why you are wearing that dress.

I said yes I will tell you what happened but first can you please undo the zipper and clasp so I can take it off. I may think about that if I am happy with the explanation you give me for why you are wearing Kathies dance dress. I was so frightened but at the same time I was still highly aroused but fortunately Mrs Johnson couldn't see that as the masses of petticoats swallowed my red-hot poker amongst their many silky layers.

I composed myself for a few seconds and then I began. " I can't understand what drove me to try on this dress Mrs Johnson. I came into the room to empty the trashcan when I noticed the dress hanging on the wardrobe door. As I walked passed it something made me feel the dress I guess it all stems back to the day you arrived when Kathy showed me the dress and let me feel how silky it was." Well-said Mrs Johnson that doesn't explain what you are doing with it on now does it. "No Mrs Johnson but it felt so, so silky that I wondered what it would feel like to wear it and feel it on my legs with all its silky petticoats swirling around my legs" Well what does it feel like how does it feel she said and she started to swirl the petticoats around my legs. O h Mrs Johnson please don't that feels so heavenly but if you keep doing it you will make me have an accident in Kathies dress.

She stopped and I asked are you going to undo the dress for me now Mrs Johnson? No she said not just yet, I have been thinking if you really want to know how it feels for my daughter wearing the dress you need to wear the things that go with it. I asked what she meant and she said I will show you. She opened the dresser draw and produced the lemon satin panties and a pair of pantyhose in an attractive Tan colour. I mean these Samantha are you wearing any panties under you dress? No Mrs Johnson I only thought about wearing the dress for an instant and then taking it off but I cant get it off without your help. Well you're not going to get that help just yet she replied. She told me to sit in the chair, I cant sit so good in this dress it lifts me up. That's because there is an art to sitting in a dress like that. Lift all the petticoats a the back up and then sit down so that you aren't sitting on them they will envelope you around the back of you and rest on the back of the chair. I did as she said and sat and I was framed with a mass of petticoats, which reached up and around the back of my head, but at least I was sitting down. Right she said now for these she told me to hold one leg forward and lift it I couldn't see it for petticoats but I could feel her threading my foot into the tights and fitting them around my foot. She did the same with the other one and then pulled them part way up my legs. Now stand up she said and I could feel her lifting my petticoats and pulling the tights up around my waist. She said you clitty is hot and swollen you really must be enjoying this, Oh I am Mrs Johnson I am. She then produced the satin panties and bade me step into one leg and then the other and then pulled them up until they were snug around my waist. Don't move yet she said and went to the wardrobe and came back with a pair of stiletto heel court shoes in a lemon satin, which matched the dress. Try these she said and put them on my feet they fit nicely but I was tottering on them. Just one mere thing she said and she started to undo the zipper and clasp. Are you letting me out now Mrs Johnson? No not yet she then produced a strapless lemon bra which matched the panties and she padded it out with tissues and fastened me back up in the dress. There she said how does that feel Samantha? Oh Mrs Johnson I feel so ashamed. Why Sam? Because it's just not right I shouldn't be dressed like this I am a boy. I know Sam but you like wearing that dress don't you Sam. Oh yes Mrs Johnson but that's what worries me I must be some kind of weirdo. No your not she said you just like pretty things and theirs nothing weird about that. She then turned me to the mirror and asked me if I liked the way I looked in the dress I said I looked like a boy in a ballroom dress. But not if you had your hair done and make up on you would look a very pretty young lady. We can't put the make up on or do your hair, as we haven't time. Can you dance Samantha? Said I had done a little but wasn't very good just a few steps my mother had shown me. Mrs Johnson said let's see what you can do and she got hold of me and started to waltz me around the room with me doing the girls steps. As we waltzed past the mirror I looked and could see how my dress was enveloping Mrs Johnson's trousered legs, the skirts nearly meeting around the back.

You are quite good Samantha a little training from me and you would make a really great dancer you're a natural at the girls steps. I don't know why but when she said that to me I started to feel myself beginning to come. Oh Mrs Johnson I am going to have an accident in my knickers please you will have to stop. Samantha she said don't worry about that you are just so overwhelmed to be wearing such pretty things you do like them don't you? Oh Mrs Johnson I wished I could stay like this forever. It was then that I knew I was past the point of no return she sensed this and drew me in closer to her as she waltzed me around. I started to come in my panties Oh, OOOHH. OOOOOOOO Mrs Johnson I am coming. You just go ahead honey she said come in your pretty lemon silky satin panties they will wash. As I started to pump a wad of cum into the panties I felt myself fainting and just passed out. The next thing I knew I was laying on the bed with the petticoats and skirts of the dress around my waist. I felt Mrs Johnson removing my soaking panties and tights.

Well Samantha you were ready for that weren't you. I don't know what happened to me Mrs Johnson I have never fainted before, don't worry about it she said. You were just overwhelmed at being in such pretty things for the first time. I felt ashamed and at that moment just wanted to get out of the dress and go. I asked Mrs Johnson to let me out of it. Sure honey I know you enjoyed wearing it but you kinda feel guilty about it now that you have cum but that's natural. No Mrs Johnson there was nothing natural about a boy getting so excited about wearing a ballroom dancing dress and the coming in the clothes. Please don't say anything to my mother or to your daughter about this as I really like her. She likes you too honey she told me she really fancies you and how much she enjoyed going out with you. I don't think she would like me anymore if she could have seen me in her dress and panties and whats happened in her panties. Don't worry Sam I wont say anything and Kathy wont be back for a few hours so I will wash and dry her panties before she gets back she wont know anything has happened in them it will be our secret. I was so grateful I said thank you so much Mrs Johnson I you don't know how much that means to me. I am going to put this behind me and it will never happen again. I don't know about that replied Mrs Johnson, well I do its not natural. But you did enjoy it didn't you Sam? That's whats worrying me I replied it was the most awesome experience I have ever had in my life but I will have to get over it. But why fight it honey if you enjoyed it so much it can't be so bad can it? How can I ever hope to lead a normal life if I do such things what girl would want to have anything to do with a guy who wears dresses? Lots of girls love a guy like that she said. Well I don't know any. As I left the room I said thank you for your kindness and your patience Mrs Johnson. Her answer puzzled me she said; " oh your welcome honey today could be the answer to my prayers. I didn't know what she meant but I would find out over the next few years and in fact for the rest of my life.

Mrs Johnson kept her word she never told Kathy and as she and Kathy went to the dancing tournament that night Kathy wearing the dress that I had worn only a few hours before. As they were leaving I said good luck and Kathy came back and gave me a kiss. As we were kissing I could feel that dress enveloping my legs and I couldn't help thinking to myself know what it feels like wearing that dress Kathy I wore it for 3 hours today. As they left Mrs Johnson turned around and smiled at me and winked. I started thinking to myself how lucky Kathy was going to the dance in that dress and being danced around with all those lovely layers of petticoats swishing around on your legs I started to get aroused. This was the person who just a few hours earlier said they were putting the experience behind them and would never do it again but here I was wishing I had the dress on again already.

A couple of days before the Johnson's were going back home I saw my mother and Mrs Johnson talking with each other and they kept glancing across at me I knew I was the subject of their conversation. Then mother called me over and told me Mrs Johnson had mad e a proposition to her regarding me. She said she had a vacancy for a handyman at the dance school doing all the odd jobs and lifting and moving equipment. This had arisen from her husband divorcing her 6 months earlier as he used to take care of all these things. Kathy and her couldn't manage any longer without help. She said the job was mine and she would pay me £3 a week and my food and lodging. My mother said "it's a good offer and I cant afford to pay you anything like that if you know whats good for you take it.

But they live hundreds of miles away, mother said I could visit her at holiday time maybe she would visit me. I asked Mrs Johnson could I think about it, she said ok but I have to know before we drive back. Mother said maybe that he could go back with you if he decides to go, which I think he should. When Kathy heard about it she started the gentle persuasion saying how much she liked me and would miss me so much when they went back home. Please say you will work for mummy we can go out and do all sorts of things together, especially when mummy goes out.

I told Mrs Johnson I would go and work for her, oh good she said I know one person who will be very happy about your decision. The following Saturday morning it was time for Mrs Johnson and Kathy to leave. I had packed a bag and we packed all the other bags into the trunk and it only just closed Now Sam Mrs Johnson said I will be driving and Kathy will sit in the front with me as she is an excellent navigator. You will have to sit in the back so in you get. I climbed into the back seat and then Kathy went back into the house with her 2 ballroom dresses. She said mummy I cant find the plastic covering bags for my dresses, I had to throw them away replied Mrs Johnson they were torn and damaged we have lots more at home. Kathy opened the car door and said you don't mind sharing the back seat with my dresses do you Sam? . Before I could answer Mrs Johnson said of course he doesn't they won't hurt him after all they are so soft just feel them Sam? My hand was trembling as it stretched out to feel the dresses. Don't be frightened Sam they won't bite you and they all laughed, mother was saying I don't know men they are so funny. They handle slimy worms when they go fishing but are scared to touch a silky dress. All the way to Newcastle I was attacked by the dresses every time we went around a corner they rolled onto me. Kathy kept apologising but I told her it was all right I didn't mind. As I said this I saw Mrs Johnson look into the rear view mirror and as her line of sight caught mine she winked at me. When we arrived Mrs Johnson asked me and Kathy to take all the things indoors from out of the car whilst she prepared supper. I helped Kathy with the bags first and that left just the dresses to come in. We picked up one each I ended up with the lemon dress, which I had worn earlier that week. I asked d Kathy where we should put them and she told me all her dresses were kept in the spare room. When she put on the light in there it was full of odds and ends. There were boxes and packages on the bed .In one corner was a clothes maiden covered in lingerie from bras and panties to stockings and nighties and on the top rail a really frilly pair of pink baby doll pyjamas with matching panties. Along one of the walls was a full-length sliding door closet to which Kathy opened one of the doors. It was full of big puffy clouds of ballroom dancing dresses in all colours there must have been about 20 or more of these gorgeous creations. Kathy got 2 hangers and hung our 2 dresses up with the others and closed the door again. I said to Kathy that's a lot of dresses are they all yours? Yes she replied I enter a lot of competitions as mother not only runs a dance school she also trains a formation dance team of 6 couples. We have won lots of cups and trophies and we go all over the world in competitions.

We win lots of money enough to run the school and keep us in a pretty good standard of living without us having to go out and work. I dint realise I said oh yes we have got hundreds of trophies come on I will show you. She took me into the living room and there were cups and trophies everywhere. I asked Kathy if she had won them all? Oh no mummy and daddy have won most of these I have only been in the team for about a year now since mum and dad split up. She had been thinking of packing it up but that made her mind up as she said she was too long in the tooth to dance with another partner as they were so good together. Why did they split up I asked mummy came home early and caught daddy in bed with one of the other formation team members. Was she married too I asked what do you mean she it was a he. That's why she couldn't forgive him That's how come she got the school and everything. Daddy didn't want it to come out in public he was caught in bed with another man.

Did he get dropped from the team? No mummy blamed daddy for everything as Tony said daddy had made all the running to get Tony into bed. He still partners Melissa but that's another story and problem that's hanging over our heads. I asked what she meant but she said mummy will tell you when she's ready. Just then Mrs Johnson walked into the room. Admiring the trophies Sam oh yes there are so many of them your team must be great. Yes they are maybe one day you will win some trophies Sam. I don't think so I can hardly dance, I am sure Kathy would love to show you how to dance Sam and if she needs any help I am always here. She paused for a few seconds and said anyway I don't think the team will be going for much longer Sam. Why I asked? Mrs Johnson started to cry and said Melissa Tony's partner was getting married and moving to LONDON and theirs nobody else around here wants to be in the team. I asked when Melissa was moving and was told in 3 months. I said I am sure something will turn up before then Mrs Johnson. I am hoping so Sam or else we will have to close the school and sell it and find jobs. I thought to myself that I am not going to be working here for long 3 months maximum. After supper we were sat in the lounge talking when Mrs Johnson said Sam you will be in the spare room but its full of clutter can you manage for tonight as it is? I asked what about the packages on the bed? Just put them on the floor somewhere in the room you can move them tomorrow when you start work I will think of somewhere for you to put them in the morning Sam.

I kissed Kathy goodnight and said goodnight to her mother and went to the room. We are going to bed also Sam so we all went up together bidding each other goodnight as we went into our rooms I closed my door but couldn't lock it as there wasn't a lock or bolt on the door. As I sat on the bed I glanced across at the clothes maiden full of lingerie. I stood looking and then started to feel the things on there. Oh these nighties feel so soft and silky and these pink baby dolls look and feel really sexy. I was getting hard again. No I said to myself I promised that I would never do anything again like wearing girls clothes after all I was a normal male not a fairy. I climbed into bed and turned out the lamp. Half an hour later I was still wide-awake how could I sleep with all those pretty things in the room with me just feet away I couldn't get them out of my mind. I know I will have another feel I thought. Before I knew it I was stroking the nighties and when I came to the baby dolls and matching panties I took them off the maiden and held the top up to my chest. They felt soooo silky and they were so sexy a double layer top the top layer was transparent with a 2-inch ruffle of pink nylon chiffon at the hem and around the neck and the shoulder straps were of ruffled nylon. The panties were of transparent pink nylon with ruffled pink nylon around the legs and rows of ruffled pink nylon across the seat. I know I thought as I slipped the top over my head and shivered with pleasure as it slid down my body stopping just above my rigid tent pole. I had to put on the matching panties just to see how I looked but only for a minute and then I would definitely take them off. As I slid them up and into place I felt sooooooo great I looked in the mirror and couldn't believe it was me looking back wearing such a feminine nighty. I thought well I had better take them off now but I heard a voice inside me saying whats the hurry keep them on for a while no one will no get into bed in them. So I slid into bed and it felt so nice the sheets caressing my baby dolls everytime I moved. Then I heard a noise somebody was moving about on the landing I heard that somebody going into the bathroom. I think it was Mrs Johnson so I kept perfectly still and listened pulling the sheets up around my neck to hide the baby dolls in case she looked in on me. I heard my doorknob being turned so I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep, it was Mrs Johnson. She closed the door and went back to her room. I lay perfectly still and thought I had better not start moving around until she had gone back to sleep. But I fell asleep myself not having taken off the baby dolls. I seemed to have been asleep for hours when I was woken by my sheets being lifted. I was startled and whispered who's there? A voice replied its only me darling I ve come to keep you company until morning. I recognised Kathie's voice as I felt her getting into bed with me. No don't get in I whispered what if your mum hears you, she wont she sleeps like a log. I felt her arm go around me and stroke my chest. I just froze, her hand began to move down my body until it came to the hem of my baby dolls and then I felt her running the ruffled hem through her fingers and then her hand came up and touched my shoulder and started feeling the shoulder straps. Whilst she was doing this neither of us said a word her hand then went back down and felt for my now rigid tent pole through my silky nylon panties or should I say hers. I couldn't find any words to say and it was Kathy who uttered the first words Sam are you wearing my baby dolls? I just said yes. Have you got a good reason for wearing them? My mind was working overtime to come up with an answer. Well it was like this Kathy I don't have any pyjamas as I don't sleep in them at home, I felt really cold and couldn't get warm so I thought I would look for something to put on to warm me up and these were all I could find. I put them on and got into bed and the next thing I had fallen asleep in them and then you came in. I thought that well this is it I will be on my way home again tomorrow. Do you like wearing my girlie sexy baby dolls Sam do they make you feel sexy as she wrapped her hand around my red hot penis. Tell THE TRUTH, yes Kathy I feel really horny wearing them I am so sorry I will take them off please don't tell your mother she will send me home. I wont tell her Sam but you do her an injustice she wouldn't do that she would talk to you and ask why you are doing this and if you liked it she would encourage you to do it whenever you wanted. As for myself I am so turned on feeling you wearing my baby dolls that I want you know. Lie on your back and don't move I am going to make you feel like the sexy girl you want to be. I don't believe for a moment you put them on because you were cold you wanted to wear them from first seeing them. I saw the way you were ogling them when we brought the dresses in here. But I don't mind that as theirs something about you that I adore I have never felt this way about a boy before. She then started to kiss me and I felt her tongue forcing my lips apart and entering my mouth and exploring it. At the same time I could feel her hands in the waistband of my panties I tried to push it away but she slapped it hard. She slid them down and I found myself lifting my backside off the mattress so as she could pull them down to my knees. I was so hard as Kathie's hand wrapped around my hot clitty she said you really are enjoying this aren't you. I said I don't know what you mean. Being a girl you love it don't you. Don't be scared to admit it because I really dig you as a girl. Now just lie there like the girl you are and I will take care of things. She then slid down onto my rigid penis taking it all inside her. It was so nice I was nearly fainting with ecstasy all the time Kathy was telling me how pretty I looked in her Baby Dolls and that I would make a lovely girl if I wanted to. Would you like that Sam if I dressed you as a girl in one of my dresses tomorrow? Oh yes I would but is that how you want me to be I thought you was my girlfriend and I was your boyfriend. We Can be both she said you can be my little sister also I always wanted a sister who I could dress up all pretty and sexy. Please say yes so that we can have so much fun. I don't know about that Kathy as I could feel my orgasm welling up inside me. Oh well then I think I will get of then, oh no please don't stop Kathy I pleaded, well then will you be my sister and my boyfriend it will bring us so much closer together. Kathy then stopped to await my answer yes yes I will be your sister but please don't stop, She then made me come so hard I thought I would die with ecstasy. As she dismounted me I asked would you get pregnant no she said I am on the pill. I cant get pregnant we cant afford another girl dropping out of the dance team, ones enough as it is. She then slipped my panties back on and pulled them up my legs.

Now then little sister give your big sister a cuddle I put my arm around her as she did with me and the silkiness of our nightwear rubbing together made me feel contented.

Unfortunately with the warmth and the contentment of each other we both fell into a deep sleep. The next thing we both knew was the sound of Mrs Johnson's voice as she stood by the bed glaring at her daughter in bed with me. We were both alarmed at this shock and both of us lost for words.

Who is going to be the first one to offer me an explanation for this mess? We still didn't say a word, very well then said Mrs Johnson. As you are my daughter you can start first and try to convince me why Sam is sharing his bed with you and why he is sleeping in your Bay Dolls in which if I may say he looks quite lovely. I could feel myself blushing. Kathy said please don't blame Sam mommy I crept into his room last night as I thought he may be frightened and lonely on his first night away from home. Did you dress him in your Baby Dolls Kathy now tell the truth she said. No MOMMY Sam was wearing them when I came into his room he said he was cold. I bet he did replied Mrs Johnson. Then she said to me Sam I thought you said to me that after the incidence in the dress you were never ever going to wear girl's clothes again. I could see the puzzled look on Kathie's face at my answer. I told Mrs Johnson I really meant what I said at the time but leaving those clothes and me in the same room alone was like leaving an alcoholic in a wine cellar. I just couldn't help myself when I put them on. She said you know I don't mind you wearing those girlie things in fact I love to see you in them but I didn't think Kathy would like it. Oh mummy she said I love Sam very much he's so much different to all the other boys I have know all they want is one thing with Sam its been me who's done all the chasing he's been so hard to get. So did you two have sex last night? Yes mommy but I initiated it all. Sam just lay there like a gentle soft helpless girl and I just had to take him I couldn't help it. But I am on the pill and I am really serious about Sam enough to say he is the one for me and I want to marry him some day if he feels the same way about me. I do oh I do Kathy you're the most sweet girl I have ever known.

Well said Mrs Johnson we have a few matters to discus Kathy come with me into my room and you stay here Sam. I waited patiently to see what my fate was to be would I be sent home in disgrace or would Mrs Johnson forgive me and let me stay. I felt sort of happy at what Kathy had said to her mother about me being the one for her.

They soon returned and I knew it was going to be all right because Kathy had a big smile across her face. Well Sam said Mrs Johnson we have got a few things to discuss with you and if you agree to them you can stay and you and Kathy can sleep in the same room as Kathy really loves you. What do I have to do? Well said Mrs Johnson I have just told Kathy about me catching you wearing her ballroom dancing dress you know the lemon one. I also told you that I dressed you in all her other under things and how you had an accident in those satin panties. I could feel myself going red but Kathy said I would love to see you in my dance dresses and I wont mind if you have accidents in my knickers I am flattered that you like wearing my dress and underwear. So what do I have to do for you Mrs Johnson? Well Sam you know how I said it could be a godsend when I caught you in Kathies dance dress last week. Yes I do remember that but I didn't understand what you meant.

Allow me to explain, obviously you are addicted to wearing pretty girlie clothing and Kathy likes you in it as I do. Well we want you to carry on working here but as a girl. We will dress you in Kathie's clothes and she has mounds of them. We will do your hair and give you a make over. In return you can stay here and you and Kathy can both sleep in her room its so much bigger and it has all her clothes and she will help you to dress and be as a girl. As Kathy is 3 years older than you are I don't mind her having sex with you as she is on the pill and I hope that in the near future you two will get married and run the team and the school. That is my next point as you have probably heard one of the girls in the formation team is leaving and we couldn't get anyone else and I was afraid we would have to disband the team. Yes I said but how does that affect me, well Sam we want you to become Samantha and take her place in the dance team. But Mrs Johnson I protested I cant do that I am a boy and I can't dance so good. Don't worry when Kathy and I have done with you nobody will ever think you have been a boy and it will be our secret. Just think you will be able to wear a dance dress like Kathies as a matter of fact you will have about a dozen different ones along with all the matching underwear and shoes. Oh please say you will do it for me said Kathy I will teach you to be the best ballroom dancer in the world. Sheepishly I said all right then but don't blame me if your team goes down in the ratings. Mrs Johnson said if the team does well then so will you as we divide the prize money equally between the team and it can be thousands.

Right said Mrs Johnson lets get started on Samantha's make over it could take all day.

I was told to remove my baby dolls whilst Mrs Johnson ran a scented bath for me. Kathy rubbed a cream all over my body and told me to stand there for a few minutes. After a while she told me to get into the scented bath and both her and Mrs Johnson bathed and washed me whilst I just lay there. When I got out they both dried me and then covered me in scented talcum powder and rubbed it in. When we came out of the bathroom I was ushered to Kathies room and she selected a very feminine peignoir set in a pale blue which was a double layer of nylon and chiffon with ruffles at the hem and around the neck. As this was put on me and the negligee fastened I was ushered to the dressing table where Mrs Johnson painted my toenails in a very feminine frosted pink. Whilst Kathy did my fingernails in the same colour and then clear gloss was painted over the pink which made it shine. I was then told to come down to the kitchen whilst we had breakfast but was given a pair on pale blue 2 inch heeled slippers which matched the peignoir I was wearing. I was so aroused that it was pushing out my nightdress so Mrs Johnson said that's spoiling the hang of your peignoir. Kathy can you do something about it. Yes mommy she replied. She sat me on the bed whilst Mrs Johnson went downstairs to get the breakfast ready. Well Samantha I can see you are liking your new status but we must do something about the bulge. We cant have you going off in your nightdress it will make a sticky mess. She then proceeded to stroke my clitty through the silky nylon I just lay back and groaned as she did it to me saying how much I loved her. Kathy stopped and took of her satin panties and wrapped them around my hard on. It felt electric as I started to build up to a cum, but then she stopped again. I begged her please Kathy finish me off now please. Will you promise to be Samantha all the time from now on, and be the new girl in our dance team. I said I cant I will never pull it off, oh please make me come now Kathy. Not until you promise all right I promise please keep doing it to me. Tell me you will be Samantha and wear a ballroom dress and dance with us.I was starting to come and she stopped again,PLEASE DON'T STOP NOW.Well tell me what I want to hear then. I want to be a girl .I want to be Samantha, I want to wear dresses all the time and dance in pretty ballroom dresses. Ooooooooo, Oooooooooo yeeeeees I am a girl called Samantha Ooooooooo I m COMING. With that she milked me into her satin panties until I was thoroughly drained out. That's a pretty girl Samantha cumming in your big sisters panties whilst dressed in her best peignoir set.

We went down for breakfast and Mrs Johnson was smiling as she said is Samantha rid of her tensions now her peignoir hangs more like a girls should do now. Yes mummy she filled my panties with her tension, I could feel myself blushing and Kathy saying look mummy Samantha is blushing like a young girl it makes her look so pretty. We ate breakfast and then there was a knock on the front door. That will be the girls from the dance team coming to meet Samantha. Before I could move 4 young beautiful young ladies came into the room. This is Samantha said Mrs Johnson she going to be the new member of our dance team. Its going to be hard work for her but I am sure with all our help she will be a beautiful girl and an excellent ballroom dancer. One of the girls called Alice said hi Samantha you look so pretty in your sexy peignoir its hard to tell you're a boy He's got a long way to go so I suggest we all get to work. Alice again said well that's what I was going to say as I have a hairdressing and beauty salon, why don't we take Samantha round there and give her a makeover.

Mrs Johnson said that's a great idea when can we do it? Right now said Alice it my day to close the shop so we can spend the whole day on her. We will have to get her into some clothes if shes going out said Mrs Johnson. Right Kathy tale Samantha to your room and get her some clothes. Can we all come to said Alice? Yes the more the merrier we are a team and we can all come up with ideas for Samantha's creation. Just a minute I said what about me don't I get a say in this. I don't want all these girls dressing me up. Just then I saw a flash, it was Mrs Johnson she had just taken a picture of me. Now Sam I think its time you listened to us, you promised you would be Samantha this morning. I hope you aren't going back on your word I wouldn't want to send this picture to your mother and friends. What would they say Sam in a sexy blue peignoir and matching heeled slippers with pink nails. I knew they had got me where they wanted me and dreaded where all this would end.

Mrs Johnson ushered us away to Kathies and what was to be my room. She told me to sit on the bed whilst she sorted me some clothes to wear whilst we went to Sylvias hair and beauty salon I could see a pair of lilac silky Lacey panties with a matching bra and suspender belt land next to me on the bed. Kathy also produced a packet of nylons called American Tan. I was asked to remove my peignoir and apprehensively did this so as the girls didn't remove it for me. I stood there with a big erection and the girls started to giggle saying look Sam's really turned on by us doing this to him. They weren't wrong I was but where was it all going to end would I be sorry in the future that I had let this happen to me? The silky lilac panties were held out for me to step into. That I gratefully did at least I was decent in front of these girls even if I was wearing sexy panties. The bra came next and one of the girls padded it out with tissues. Sylvia said she had some real breast forms in the salon which I could swap when we got there.I was instructed how to fasten the suspender belt and thread the garters through the legs of my panties in case I had to pee. Don't forget to sit down now when you pee all girls do this and wipe the drops off when you have finished so you don't wet your panties.

The girls told me to sit down again and they put the tan nylons on my legs and fastened them to the garters. Then Kathy came out of the wardrobe with a lilac net can –can petticoat and held it for me to step into. There were layers of nylon net hanging from a satin petticoat trimmed with white lace on the hem of each layer. Kathy told me the lace was to look pretty when my petticoats peeped out below the hem of my dress or when the wind blew up my dress. You will find boys also trying to see you knickers when you sit down but the Lacey petticoat ensures they just see pretty lace. But even so it still makes them horny, as you will find out through experience. She then produced a black gingham button through dress and held it whilst I put my arms through the sleeves and the rest of the girls fastened the buttons. Leave the bottom one unfastened said Sylvia I always do it makes the boys whistle when the can see your petticoat's peeping through the gap that is left. I found it erotic also I remembered how I used to try and see girls knickers and Petticoats and now it was about to happen to me. I was then led over to the dressing table and sat in front of the mirror and make up was applied to me not a lot because Sylvia said they would do a really good job on me at the salon. As I sat my petticoats lifted the front of my dress and I could see the layers of net and lace through the mirror looking back at me. A swift application of make up and a spray of perfume on my neck and behind my ears and we were almost ready to go Kathy got out a pair of black patent stiletto heeled court shoes and slipped them onto my feet. When I stood up I tottered a bit and said I can't walk in these. Kathy said you will have to learn to walk in them and you will l also have to learn to dance in them as all our dance dresses have matching coloured 4 in heeled shoes. I will never do it I said yes you will I was told you have 4 weeks to learn and we will all help you we need you or else were all finished. What about his hair Sylvia asked Kathy. Just put a scarf around him till we get to the salon. A black chiffon scarf was fastened over my hair and knotted under my chin. Kathy also said and less of the him from now on its her or Samantha cant we call her Sammy yes I said I like that. As it was raining out side I was given a white canvass rain coat to wear but when it was fastened it flared out due to the petticoats I was wearing. The girls helped me down the stairs and as we approached the front door Mrs Johnson appeared oh Samantha she said you look lovely already no one would think you were anything other than a pretty teenage girl. She then told all the girls to give me a perm and full make over and when we got back we would try on one of the ballroom dresses belonging to Melissa to see how the fit was. She said she would sort one out whilst we were away.

As we stepped out onto the street I was supported on each side by Sylvia and Kathy we just looked like three girls walking down the street arm in arm but with one of them seeming to be a little drunk. I was also startled by the sensation of my feminine attire out in the fresh air. The breeze was felt under my dress and petticoats and my legs felt as if I was walking through a field of long grass due to the bulkiness of my petticoats. But it really aroused me I was on the edge all the time and was really enjoying the sensations that were going through my body. What was wrong with me surely a normal healthy teenage boy shouldn't be enjoying a scenario like this. When we arrived at the shop Sylvia opened the door and started turning on the heaters for the water. We sat and had a cup of coffee Sylvia produced some cigarettes and asked me if I smoked now and again I said and I think I need one now. I was warned to keep it away from my nylons as they were very delicate and would run at the slightest hint of heat. As I withdrew the cigarette from my mouth I could see a ring of lipstick around the tip. I kinda liked it and thought to myself that's your lipstick on there Sammy. The rim of the cup was the same it excited me seeing this I was on cloud nine. When we had finished our coffee Sylvia said lets get started making you the most pretty girl in the dance team. A cape of pink nylon was fastened around my neck and I was bent forward over the sink and my hair washed. I then was covered in some kind of solution that smelled of Ammonia and tight curlers fixed into my hair and a hairdryer put over the top of my head and I was given a dance magazine to read.

There were a lot of ballroom dresses in the book and I couldn't stop looking at them wondering how I would look in some of them. Kathy looked over my shoulder and said you love those dresses don't you. Oh yes Kathy I said I was just wondering how I would look in one. You'll soon know she said when we get back mommy wants to put you into one to see the fit. If I know mommy she will also want you in all the accessories also.

When the bell pinged on the dryer Sylvia lifted it and said let's see if you're dry. She removed one of the rollers and said I was ready to have them removed. Her and Kathy then started to take them out. I was horrified, as Sylvia had also coloured my hair an Ash Blonde when she washed it. Dont worry it will grow out Sammy I was told. But that wasn't the only shock I had my hair was a mass of tight curls. What have you done? Stop worrying Sammy you aren't finished yet by along way. I was then pushed forward and my hair washed in some other kind of solution and bigger rollers wound into it and then back under the dryer for another hour. Whilst I was drying the girls came over and removed my nail polish and took off my nylons and removed the polish from my toenails and reapplied a glistening enamel to my hands and feet. I was later to learn that the girls wore this type of varnish to match with the glitter they wore in their hair in dance competitions. My nylons were put back on me, as I felt a little naked without them and I loved the sensation I got when I rubbed my legs together a kind a whispering. This was a whole new world to me would these sensation wear off as I got used to the clothes? I hoped not as I really loved the feelings I was experiencing from girlie clothes. Do girls feel as nice as I do or do they just take it for granted I know I feel the luckiest person in the world at the moment but would I in the future. When the dryer bell rang again Sylvia again took a roller out to test if I was dry and said you'll do. She ten removed all the rollers and went to work with my hair. She started to backcomb it and when she had finished I had a beehive hairstyle which she sprayed very heavily with scented hair lacquer. I covered my eyes whilst she did this as I didn't want it to go into my eyes.

On looking into the mirror I saw a very pretty girl staring back at me with a beehive hairstyle but what was this it was glistening in the light. Sylvia explained how all the dancers sprayed their hair with glitter hair spray before competitions. But we aren't going in any competitions I replied. No but you are going for a dress fitting so we want to see how you would look on the night of as competition in fact it's a kind of full dress rehearsal. Now lets get your make up done and we can go back to see Mrs Johnson for her approval. Kathy then said oh I don't think that mommy will be disappointed look at her now before we do her make up shes beautiful. Jokingly I said I bet you say that to all the girls. But then it sunk in and I thought well that's not right I am a boy and boys shouldn't look like beautiful girl's whats happening to me.

My thoughts were disturbed with both Kathy and Sylvia applying make up. A full Max Factor foundation was massaged into my face and neck giving me a suntan look. Sylvia explained that dancers needed this to stop them looking washed out under the spotlights. I was then made up with eye shadow liner false eyelashes and rouge and lastly a shimmering lipstick which matched my nail polish. Kathy said this lipstick stays on for ages and doesn't wear off on coffee cups and cigarettes, or boys lips chuckled Sylvia.Now less of that said Kathy the only lips Sam will be kissing will be mine not boys. I whole heartidly agreed with Kathy. Just kidding Sylvia replied.

When I was finished they helped my back with my coat and we headed back to the dance school, we had been in the salon over 5 hours. Kathy said now you will appreciate what we girls have to do and how much time we have to spend to look pretty.

Right then are we ready to go back, on with your coat Sammy and your scarf. Before I knew it we were walking back to the dance school for Mrs Johnson's examination and approval of the new girl for the dance team. Mrs Johnson opened the door and threw her arms around me and gushed oh Sammy you are beautiful and I watched you walking down the street if I hadn't know I would have been convinced you are a real girl. We will have to watch you, as the boys will be chasing after you. I am not interested in boys I love Kathy and want to marry her someday. Jokingly Sylvia commented who will wear the wedding dress I wonder. Kathy butted in and said if I were lucky enough to be able to marry Sammy she could wear the most beautiful and feminine wedding gown in the world I would still love her.

Mrs Johnson quickly changed the subject and said, Melissa and her fiancé have brought back all her dance dresses so I suggest we start trying them on Sammy in case we have to do some alterations.

I was shown up to the room where I slept the previous night only to find my bed hidden beneath a mass of all coloured dresses all full with layers and layer of net petticoating. On the floor next to the bed were lots of different coloured stiletto heeled shoes in a satin finish to match each dress.. Mrs Johnson slid open a draw in the dresser and said here are the matching items on lingerie and tights.

 

All right let's get started help Sammy off with her things take everything off. So there I was standing naked in front of three ladies and was I excited and it showed. Kathy helped me on with the tights and Mrs Johnson helped me on with a shocking pink bra which she fitted some bust inserts I was then instructed to step into the shocking pink panties which Sylvia held out for me. She then drew them up over my excitement. Next came the dress, which Kathy had undone and motioned for me to step into the centre of the layers of petticoats. As I did she drew the top up over my budding breasts and her and her mother fastened it up at the back. How does it feel darling said Kathy I was going dizzy with the excitement and said I thought I was going to faint. Sylvia quickly pulled up a chair and I was guided into it feeling my dress and petticoats being lifted at the back as I sat down. Sylvia said I hope you didn't mind me lifting your skirts Sammy as theres a knack to sitting in one of these dresses no I said I wondered what it was. Kathy gave me a glass of water, are you feeling better now she asked. I told her I didn't know whether I would be able to do this, as I loved wearing this stuff so much I got over aroused and the sheer pleasure was making me faint. Mrs Johnson handed Kathy a tissue and said calm him down .I protested and she said don't be so soft this is for the good of the team sacrifices have to be made. I was then helped up with Mrs Johnson and Sylvia one each side of me. Kathy disappeared out of sight I couldn't see her for the masses of petticoats I had on. But I felt my tights and panties being lowered to my ankles and then Kathie's soft hand manipulating my hidden hardness with her soft fingers. Mrs Johnson told me to look into the mirror, I could see this pretty young girl in a pink voluminous dance dress ever so girlie with someone sat on the floor disappearing beneath the petticoats. Look Sammy Mrs Johnson whispered you are wearing a beautiful dance dress fully made up with a feminine hair do. All this and you are being brought off by a beautiful young girl I bet you wish you could be like this forever don't you. Oh yes, Oh yes I do I whispered. Then tell us what you want don't whisper. I could feel myself coming and I said oh Kathy I'm coming in this dress I am a girl I love being a girl please let me be a girl always lock up my boy clothes. I don't want to wear them anymore just dresses and more dresses as I felt myself being milked out into a tissue. When I was empty I felt my tights and panties being pulled up over my now soft manhood.

Mrs Johnson and Sylvia sat me down again and she said don't worry you will never have to be Sam again not as long as you are here I have already done better than you asked I have given your boys clothes to O.X.F.A.M. But what will I wear? Why you will wear dresses and petticoats and nighties. Kathy said yes darling you have the full run of my wardrobe and mummy says you will have to sleep in my room now as this room is for our dance dresses, isn't that fantastic. I sat contemplating events and then the thought came into my head again "Whats Happening to me?"

 

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