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Subject: TG Story - Jimmy's Secret
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TG Story - Jimmy's Secret
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When Jimmy Landis was 13 years old, he was a very athletic little boy
- playing football, baseball, and soccer were his favorite things to
do. But a strange thing happened to him at this time in his life: he
discovered GIRLS! At first, he would tease all the girls in his junior
high school, just like all the other boys did. But slowly, he found
that it wasn't so bad being with girls. They didn't really have
cooties, and they were actually fun to be with. He didn't really
dislike them, but he would have to tease them because his parents,
very strict and demanding, believed that boys were athletic and
shouldn't play with girls. For this Jimmy had slowly began to resent
his parents. That resentment would grow to hatred in the near future.
Jimmy would also go to the roller skating rinks on Friday nights (Teen
night) and found that skating with a girl (and actually holding hands)
was arousing to him. His friends would make fun of him, until girls
would take them by the hand and skate with them. Thus Jimmy, like most
13 year olds, found out that girls were fun to kiss. One girl in
particular was very pretty and she skated with Jimmy every Friday. Her
name was Debbie Sarandon. Debbie had moved into town only one year
ago, but she quickly became a very popular little girl. Jimmy thought
that she was always dressed prettily, and it was true. Debbie had
closets full of the frilliest dresses, skirts, blouses, as well as
nighties and other feminine things. Debbie was also just beginning to
wear pretty pink training bras under the dresses that she always wore
to school. Debbie was never in jeans, and always exuded femininity,
albeit a little girls femininity.
Before Jimmy knew it, he was spending more and more time with Debbie,
not only at the skating rink, but he started to spend time at her
house, which was only a short distance from his own. At first they
only watched T.V. or went on walks together, but as time progressed,
and kissing began to lead to touching, they found that they were doing
things which they found natural. Jimmy would touch her small boobies,
and she would fondle his penis, but always through their clothes, and
always when Debbie's parents were in the other room, and they were in
Debbie's room with the door closed. One time at school, Debbie
overheard one of her girlfriend talking about a 'blow job'. When
Debbie talked to her friend, she felt that she wanted to do this to
Jimmy. So the next time they were alone, Jimmy had his hand on her
titties, and she had her hand on his penis, she undid his fly, and
pulled down his underwear and pants, and put his penis in her mouth.
It was already hard and excited, and it only took her a few minutes to
make him come. She tried to swallow it, but there was too much for her
little mouth. After cleaning up with a towel, Jimmy asked if he could
touch her crotch. Debbie said NO with such authority that Jimmy
thought that he had done something wrong. Debbie explained that her
parents said she could never let anyone look 'down there', though she
promised that she would give him blowjobs again.
During the next few weeks, Jimmy found that Debbie wanted to do 'girl
things' with him more and more. She often would want to play with
dolls, play house, or just bake. She would make him wear an apron
while baking, and she even made him put on a dress one time when she
said she and her dollies were having an all-girl tea party. Whenever
he would complain about these things, she would say 'If you like my
blow jobs, you'll do this'. So, slowly Jimmy found that playing girlie
games wasn't so bad, as long as his friends didn't find out. But he
still wanted to see under her panties, so he formed a plan.
Debbie was a cheerleader, so Jimmy knew that after their cheerleading
practices, the girls would go to the showers to clean up before going
home. Once a buddy of his showed him where there was a peephole into
the girls' locker room and showers. After cheerleading practice, Jimmy
went to this peephole and watched as the 13 and 14 year old
cheerleaders stripped and prepared to shower. The sight was incredible
for such a young boy, and his penis grew erect immediately. Then he
saw Debbie. She came in, and although she removed her cheerleading
uniform, she put on her clean clothes right over her sweaty training
bra and white cotton panties. She said good-bye to the other girls and
walked home. Jimmy wondered about what she said the other day, and
decided that she must not want even the other girls to see her
'pussy', as the other boys put it. Jimmy was so intrigued, that he
followed her home, dodging behind bushes and trees. He knew that her
parents should be both working, so she should be alone for a few
hours. After she went in the house, he took the spare key from where
she hid it, under the mat, and let himself in. He was careful to
listen for her and he heard the sound of the shower starting. So he
crept up the stairs and peeked around. The bathroom door was open only
a crack, and he could see her moving around in there. She was getting
undressed! At last, Jimmy would see Debbie's pussy. She moved away
from the door crack, so Jimmy waited for her to enter the shower. When
he heard her get in, he crept into the bathroom, and threw back the
shower curtain. Surprise! he shouted. And what a surprise it was! For
there, hanging between her legs, was Debbie's little cock. Jimmy
fainted away, and Debbie started to sob. She quickly covered herself
with a robe, and turned off the shower, waiting for Jimmy to come to.
When that happened, he was delirious, and hardly articulate. Debbie
tried to kiss him, but he suddenly became aware that she was a boy,
and that he had always been told that boys didn't kiss other boys. He
squirmed away, and turned to run, but standing in the bathroom doorway
were Debbie's parents. Mr. Sarandon grabbed Jimmy and they took him
into Debbie's room for a chat.
'Jimmy, we know you must be very confused about Debbie' said Mr.
Sarandon.
'Yes, sir, I am' Jimmy stammered.
'Well, let me tell you that it is all very simple. You see, when Mrs.
Sarandon gave birth to Debbie, Debbie wasn't a little girl, like Mrs.
Sarandon and I wanted. So instead of trying to have another child and
hope for a daughter, we decided that Debbie would become our daughter.
We took our baby home with us, and moved within the month. We raised
her as a little girl, and have even seen special doctors to insure
that she will grow like a little girl. Debbie has never regretted our
decision, have you dear?'
'No, daddy, I haven't' Debbie said 'In fact, I'm so glad to be a girl.
When I'm older I'll be able to wrap boys around my little finger and
get whatever I want. It's true that girls are the dominant sex, though
we let boys think that they are.
'In fact, I like being a girl so much, that I've tried to get Jimmy to
play like a girl, too, just to show him how much better it is than
being a boy. And Jimmy likes playing like a girl, don't you Jimmy?'
To this, Jimmy was flabberghasted. Debbie said she would never tell
anyone they played like two girls. And the most embarassing part was
that he truly did like playing like a girl better than playing like a
boy. Fortunately, Mrs. Sarandon interrupted.
'Jimmy, we've known for a long time that you like to play like a girl.
Don't be embarrassed about it. Even Mr. Sarandon likes to get dressed
up like a girl and play like one, right dear?'
'That's right, Jimmy. I have just as many dresses as my wife and
daughter.'
Jimmy was starting to feel much more comfortable about his feminine
side which he thought was a secret between himself and Debbie only.
Now, though, he felt like he could tell these people anything. And he
did.
'Mr. Sarandon, I like very much to dress up like a little girl and to
play like one, but all my friends and my family would make fun of me
if I did. I can only do it in the privacy of Debbie's room, and
sometimes I wish that I could do it all of the time.'
Mr. Sarandon was fully prepared for this. He already had a plan
forming when Debbie had come to him a few weeks ago and told her
father that Jimmy would some day want to be just like Debbie.
'Jimmy, you can do this all of the time, if you want to, but it is
going to mean a lot of changes in your life, which I'm not sure a 13
year old is prepared to make.'
'Please sir, 'Jimmy said, with growing excitement,' I think I would
give anything to be a girl forever. But I would want it only if I
could be Debbie's girlfriend.'
'OK Jimmy. Here's what I have in mind....'
Mr. Sarandon proceded to tell Jimmy his plan, and while this was
happening, Mrs. Sarandon and Debbie went to Debbie's room and began to
pick out some of the most feminine and frilly garments for Jimmy to
wear. They picked out a pair of pink satin panties with little white
bows on the side and over the crotch, a pink cotton training bra with
a pink bow between the cups, a light blue taffida dress with lots of
ruffles, some white knee socks, some blue flats for his feet, and Mrs.
Sarandon provided a pretty blonde wig which Debbie added a blue ribbon
to.
When these things were gathered, they took them into the bathroom
where Mr. Sarandon had just fininshed explaining everything to Jimmy.
Jimmy was grinning from ear to ear.
'Well, Jenny,' Mr. Sarandon said, obviously addressing Jimmy,' what do
you think of the pretty clothes your sister and mommy have picked out
for you?'
'I can't wait to put on my panties, Daddy, 'Jenny said' and the dress
is so feminine, that I could just squeal'
So the Sarandon's dressed their new family member in frilly clothes
and had her spend the evening learning about how to act feminine.
Since there was no school tomorrow, Jenny called home and asked to
spend the night. Her parents said ok, and Jenny got into a nightie
which Debbie gave her. Then after Debbie's parents tucked them into
bed, Jenny and Debbie kissed for the first time as girls. They spent
the night touching each other's penises and giving blow jobs.
The next morning a For Sale sign went up in the Sarandon's front yard,
and by that evening, they were packed into the car and Jenny Sarandon
was moving with her new family away from a town where a boy named
Jimmy Landis had grown up and had vanished from the face of the earth.
Jenny Sarandon was the happiest little girl alive.
-THE END-
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