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Lakeview High
by Alli Cain (address withheld)
Quick edit by BJArtist
***
Marty, a geeky boy, finds popularity and acceptance when
he cross-dress's as Mary. (MF-teens, bi, oral, cd)
***
Marty was pretty much the standard high school nerd. He
was smart, wore glasses, had a squeaky voice, and a
funny laugh. That was before the divorce.
The summer before his senior year, Marty's parents
decided to split up. Since he was almost 18, he was
allowed to choose which parent to stay with and he chose
his mother. He loved his mother more than his father.
His mother had really never worked before, but she
started a full time job in Lakeview, and they were to
move very soon.
Now was the time for Marty to make a big decision. He
thought he'd get contacts and improve his looks a bit,
maybe start lifting weights. He had grown some hair,
hoping to be in the rock-n-roll crowd. Anyway, after he
left the eye doctor with his new contact lenses on, his
face looked more feminine. His best friend, Gerald, also
a nerd, told Marty that without glasses he looked like a
girl. Marty's slim figure and smooth body helped add to
the illusion.
Marty wasn't sure what he could do about that, but he
was determined to tough it out and begin to lift those
weights, maybe go to a Gym to work out.
***
Time for the move was upon them and Marty and his mother
moved to a small house in Lakeview. Marty kept his
shyness in the new school and decided to wear his
glasses to keep from being teased about looking like a
sissy. He'd rather be called a nerd, than a girl. He
also had his long hair slicked back and tucked behind
his collar. He made no new friends at all, and was
becoming very board with his life.
When the city's street fair came around, Marty decided
he would try something. Anything to break out of his
boredom, to try something, anything new. He had a plan.
That evening he went to the bathroom and took off his
glasses. He put his contact lenses in and fluffed out
his hair. There was a girl in him alright, he was a bit
shocked, he was actually very pretty, he thought. He
played with his mothers make-up, trying to make himself
look even more like a girl, he was amazed at the effect.
Marty felt himself getting a erection. Tingles were
traveling up and down his spine. Marty never felt so
good! He felt, for the first time in his life, that he
looked good, that anyone how saw him wouldn't tease him.
Marty had a stray thought; "Hell, I'd even like to fuck
me, if I saw myself walking down the street." Nervously,
he put everything away and switched off the bathroom
light.
Marty looked into the living room. His mother was safely
asleep on the couch. He tiptoed to her bedroom and
checked out her cloths. He pulled out a nice short black
dress that he'd always though his mom looked great in.
He held it up to himself and felt that tingle again. He
opened the top dresser drawer and pulled out a wire-
rimmed bra, and a pair of pink bikini panties. In the
next drawer down, he grabbed a pair of black pantyhose.
Thanks to his slim figure, he was sure to look good. He
even could fit his mother's black pumps. (He chose a
lower heel, just to be safe.)
Marty took the stash back to the bathroom where he
locked the door. He started the shower for himself and
when it was hot he got in and washed his hair using his
mother's shampoo and conditioner. He picked up his
mother's shower shaver and worked it on his legs and
armpits. When he stepped out, he let the water run so
that the shaved hair would go on down the drain.
As he looked down at his shaved legs, he felt the
tingling come back. He ran his hands over his legs. So
smooth!
After drying, he put his hair up in a towel. Thoughts
ran through his mind. This isn't right. What'll my
mother think if she sees me. She won't. I'll be careful.
This is something I really want to try, I won't screw it
up.
Marty put the pantyhose on first. Oh what a lovely
feeling that was! The sheerness of them against his
smooth legs. He could feel the silky nylon and he loved
it. The panties tickled as he pulled them up his leg. He
fastened the bra and filled it with washcloths. The bra
had a slight padded cup that made the breast look more
smooth. He lowered the dress over his body as the
tingles came even more.
He started to shake. A pretty girl with wet hair stared
back at him. His thoughts raced. My god! I look like a
girl. Gerald would drool over me. Not to mention Brad
the captain of the football team. I wonder... Am I gay?
I thought I was straight, at least till now. Maybe I'm
bi-sexual or something. Maybe I need help?
No! I'm special. I can do whoever I want. I can be with
a male or female. I like girls. If I didn't I wouldn't
want to be one, but being one makes me... different.
Besides, I look like a loser as a guy and hot as a girl,
what would anyone else do under those circumstances?
Marty took the feminine items of clothing off and
carefully folded them. He peeked out the door. Coast
clear. He got to his bedroom and hid the clothes in the
back of his closet. Tomorrow would be exciting. Very
exciting. He would walk the street fair and pretend that
he was a hot teenage girl!
***
It was Saturday morning and Marty awoke with the same
tingling sensation between his legs and up and down his
spine that he'd felt the night before.
Marty heard his mother leave for work. (Poor mom, she
had to work Saturdays). When he heard the car engine
starting he went right to the bathroom and washed his
hair again. Today was the day of the Lakeview street
festival. Marty was going to make his first appearance
in the new town as Mary. How handy he thought, just get
rid of the 't' and I have a feminine name, too.
Marty shaved his face really close and touched up his
legs a little, too. He put in his contact lenses and
dried his hair with a blow dryer. He styled it out into
a feminine style and used his mom's curling iron to make
his hair look like Veronica, one of the more popular
girls at school. Marty was again surprised how easy it
was to make his silky hair conform to his desires.
He turned on the radio and listened to an AM talk show.
He began speaking with the female broadcaster, trying to
get his voice as feminine sounding as possible. With his
high voice it wasn't all that hard. He repeated a few
words. He worked on saying his new name. "Hi, how are
you? I'm Mary. Hello! A-e-i-o-u>" (vowel practice for
every part of the female vocabulary).
He put on some of his mother's make-up. Some foundation,
some blush, lipstick. He worked on his eyes for a long
time. Yeah, this is it. This is the look. He lifted his
clothes to the table and put on the panty hose. He slid
the panties on, and fastened his bra is place. He
stuffed the cup with some fresh washcloths, and
flattened them out to make it smoother on the curve. He
was careful not to smudge his makeup as he slid on the
dress over his head.
A quick zip to the back and Marty looked in the mirror.
He was absolutely beautiful. The dress was shoulderless
and he couldn't believe how nice and feminine his
shoulders looked in the dress. It was cut low in the
back, and stopped just short of revealing his secret in
front. He decided to use some tape to make what tits he
had show some cleavage. After that, he re-aligned the
dress, and stepped into the low-heeled pumps.
Marty was now 100% Mary to anyone that didn't inspect
his panties. He really was attractive, with the long
light brown hair, blue eyes and trim figure. Maybe he
could even fool his own mother. He looked like one of
those hot girls on that TV show Glee!
He couldn't wait. It didn't matter how shy he was as
Marty. As Mary, he could be himself, or herself, rather!
Marty was now as close to feminine as any male could be
without an operation. Ne knew Mary would be outgoing and
that she'd have her test at the festival today.
'Mary' opened the garage door by pressing a button on
the wall. 'She' got into 'her' car and pulled out toward
town. 'She' found a parking space on a side street. It
was almost noon and the festival was in full swing.
People were gathering along the main street. It looked
like it was almost time for a parade.
'Mary' brought along her mother's spare purse and put
her car keys in it. She locked the door, took a deep
breath and stepped out of the car. Her heels clicked on
the sidewalk. She loved the precise sound of it.
Suddenly she was free. She gathered with some people who
were waiting for the parade. You could see it coming
down the street, led by police cars and fire trucks,
then followed by a marching band.
She recognized a few of the members of the band from
Lakeview High. Since Marty was so quiet and shy, there
was little change that anyone would recognize him.
After the rather short parade, 'Mary' decided to get
something to eat. She walked to a food booth and placed
an order for french-fries in her best feminine voice.
"Large fries please." The young man behind the counter
smiled and handed her the fries.
She paid the $2, and smiled back at him. "Are you going
to the dance tonight?" he asked.
"Um, yes, I am, maybe I'll see you there."
"Great! I'd like that! Bye!"
"Bye," she said, not believing how easily he was falling
for her. This was great, as a guy he was not popular at
all. As a girl, she get interest from guys that she
doesn't even know.
"Hey girl, you got a run," A female voice came from
behind Mary.
"Huh?" 'Mary' said.
"Your nylons," the girl said "You have a runner."
"Oh!" Mary said.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to be rude, I just notice things
like that."
"That's okay," Mary said.
"Amy Malletti," the girl said.
"I'm M-Mary Roberts."
"Going to the dance tonight?" Amy asked.
"Well, yeah. I was thinking about going," Mary said
nervously.
"That's cool."
"Hey," Mary asked. "Where can I get a pair of pantyhose
around here close?"
"There's a drugstore on the next block, just go straight
ahead," Amy said. "You must be new here not to know
that."
"Y-yes, we just moved to Lakeview a few days ago."
Amy was very pretty, she had long blonde hair, blue
eyes, and wore a jean skirt that came up in the front
like over-alls. "Well, see you at the dance, Mary."
"Bye," Mary said.
Wow! This dance was really a big deal. Maybe I'll have
to dance with a guy or something, this might not be
right. But my minds made up and I already told two
people I'd be there, she thought.
'Mary' bought some pantyhose at the drugstore and went
back to the car. She drove home and picked up a pair of
glasses and Marty's clothes, so that she could get in
the house as a guy after the dance. She changed her
pantyhose.
After a while home, she went back to the fair.
Mary parked in the same area as before. There was a band
set up at the far north end of the fair, and there were
lots of teens hanging out there waiting for the dance to
start. She walked over to the stage and checked out the
band. The guy from the fast food stand came up from
behind her.
"Hi!" he said.
"Oh, hi," Mary responded, turning to see him.
"I'm Barry," he said after a short pause.
"I'm Mary," she said, starting to check him out. He's
really good looking. Something inside of 'Mary' was
liking this guy. Maybe I am gay after all. No! I'm a
girl now. I hate being a guy and nobody likes me as a
guy.
"Want to get something to eat," he asked. "I'll buy."
"At these prices," she replied, "sure." she smiled.
"He held out his hand and after shying away a little,
Mary took it and they went hand in hand to a sidewalk
cafe. After the meal was almost over, Barry accidently
tipped his cherry soda onto her dress.
"Oh! I'm so sorry!" he said.
"That's okay, maybe I better go home and change..."
"No, no..." He said. "I just live a block over. I can
get you something to wear."
Well, this made 'Mary' very nervous, but excited, too.
"Well, okay," She said hesitantly, wondering where this
would lead.
They walked to his house and he said, "Follow me on in
here." He took her into his bedroom and pulled open
drawer in the dresser against the wall. "Here, take
this."
It was a plain black shirt that she put over her head.
It looked okay covering the bottom part of the dress
that was stained. 'Mary" turned away from Barry and
pulled the skirt up and positioned it around her slim
waist.
As Mary was fastening the snap to the skirt, suddenly
without any warning, Barry pulled her toward him and
whirled her around and planed a big passionate kiss on
her mouth. Marty didn't know what to do. He was kissing
another guy. But 'Mary' loved it. Barry was a sexy
kisser.
Then suddenly he pulled her over to the bed.
Oh my god! He'll find me out! she thought. Better think
fast! 'Mary' pulled at Barry's zipper and slid it down,
quickly unfastening his fly. She reached her slender
hand into his underwear and pulled out his stiff
throbbing 7-inch cock.
'Mary' was fascinated by this huge member, so much
larger than the one he was 'she' was used to. She played
with it a little, having never felt another man's penis
before. It felt so weird, but 'Mary' liked it. If she
was going to get out of this with her secret kept, she'd
have to do this.
Now I'm gay! she thought. I just don't want to be found
out! I'm having too much fun being popular and looking
sexy and having guys want me.
'Mary's' lips kissed the tip of the boy's stiff dick.
Then she licked it with her tongue. 'Mary' had the
advantage of knowing what an excited penis felt like, so
when he slid it into 'Mary's mouth and started to suck
and slightly bite it, he/she wasn't surprised when Barry
started going crazy. "Oh FUCK yes! OH FUCK! YES!" he
groaned over and over again as Mary bobbed her head over
his stiff manhood.
Then suddenly, 'Mary' felt the boy cumming in her mouth.
It was an unusual taste, but it wasn't really as
disgusting as she thought it would be. Marty had never
tasted his own cum before, but Mary swallowed some of
it. The rest came spewing out from between her lips and
Barry's pumping cock, to spill on to the newly borrowed
black shirt.
"Oh god Mary, I love you!" Barry gasped. "You were
wonderful!"
Still kneeling in front of the boy, Mary looked down at
her soiled skirt and said, "I'll need a new shirt now."
"Okay, no problem honey!" he said. He pulled out another
black skirt just about exactly the same as the cum-
soaked one. "Here," he said, smiling.
'Mary' fleetingly wondered why Barry had so many female
clothes in his dresser drawer, but he had knelt down
next to her and was kissing her passionately again. Mary
felt his hand moving toward her 'tits' and decided
quickly to break this up before she was caught out for
good.
They went back out to the dance. Mary had the time of
her life. It was really fun to dance in a dress and have
all the boys scoping her out with interest in their
eyes. She wasn't really a good dancer, but it was
crowded and no one noticed. Mary felt so good. She was
now on top of the world.
The memory of sucking Barry's cock only made her body
tingle that much more. She could barley wait to get home
and jack off to the memory of her sex session and the
wonder feeling that she'd experienced during this
magical day.
What about tomorrow? What would Marty do with his Mary
personality. It was plain that Mary was having more fun
in life that Marty ever would, but he/she would have to
be very careful not to be found out. But it was worth
it, even if all he would ever do was pretend, it was
enough, it was enough.
END
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