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   Hello.  I'm Jesse.  Though I prefer to spell it Jessie.  You probably
know me better as Twirl, the hero turned villain.  No?  Well let's start
from the beginning.  It's a really good story.
   The day I was born was interesting.  My full name is Jesse Carl Brinks.
As I got older, I got better looking.  Which was sort of a problem.  When I
was born, I had taken most of my mother's traits, her legs, her eyes, etc.
I was pretty much born with a feminine body, which caused a lot of people
to mistake me for a girl when I was a child.  Now that's where things get
interesting.
   First, when I was young, my mother and sister died.  They were in a car
crash.  It wasn't pretty.  Because of that, my father had to raise me
alone, but he was working most of the time.  So I had a babysitter, Ellie.
   Now then, after my sister was gone, we still had a lot of her clothes
left.  Out of curiosity, I tried them on.  I tried on dresses, skirts, even
panties.  It was very comfortable too.  And so it became a daily thing.  I
was 10 years old at the time, so I didn't really know any better.
   Getting back to my babysitter, Ellie, I had somewhat of a crush on her.
At the time, she was about 24, she had pretty long brown hair and a very
nice body.  Then one day, I came downstairs while she was babysitting me.
That day, I was trying to dress just like her.  A little skirt and pink
shirt with dress shoes.  When she saw me like this, she giggled.  "Don't
you look cute?" She told me.  I smiled at this.  When I looked in the
mirror, you couldn't even tell I was a boy.  For the next few days, Ellie
dressed me up in different outfits.  She even taught me to sew and make new
clothes.
   Around the end of that week, she came over and dressed me up in an
outfit I'll never forget.  It was a little French maid costume.  It looked
rather revealing, even a my age.  When I put it on, I had to look at myself
in the mirror.  I loved it.
   Let's skip ahead 8 years.  I was 18 and staying with my new mother.  I
should explain that.  When I was 12, my dad tried to drive home drunk.  It
had an ugly ending.  I was staying with Ellie now, who had adopted me. 
Since we were already so close, it didn't take very long to get used to.
   Around that time, I was a senior in high school.  Here's the funny part.
Over the years, I've never stopped dressing up.  Eventually, I started
leaving the house dressed as a girl.  Ellie didn't mind.  She told me
transgenders were people too.
   After my father died, Ellie and I moved to a new town, and I was in a
new school.  One there, Ellie and I decided to register me under a new
name. Jessie Joyson.  I started wearing a schoolgirl uniform, I kept my
hair long, and I went to the girl's restroom.
   Now here's the shocker.  Pretty much everyone in the school knew I was a
crossdresser.  Some accepted it, others didn't.  All of my friends were
girls.  Most of the guys hated me for being so popular with the women,
including some teachers.  That's when I joined the cheer squad.  They were
actually happy about it.  Some of them said I was prefect because I had the
body for it.  Long legs, curvy hips.  No breasts of course.  Being with
cheerleaders only made the guys even more jealous, but I'll get to that
later.
   Sorry there was no sex scene.  I'm building the plot at the moment, but
I'll get there in the next story.
  
Chapter 1 - Get to know me