The 1st communion

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The 8th part



VIII



"OK, Chloe" Celine said



Meanwhile, Chloe looked at the Cameron's legs "You need to shave your legs... you are a pretty girl, aren't you?" She took a pink soap bar, and put in a bowl of water, and with a razor, she started to shave the Cameron' legs.



Celine brought the cotton, and while Cameron wore the Chloe's bra, she put some cotton in the bra cups "Maybe you need fake br.easts to look more girlish...". Finally, Cameron pulled up the skirt hem and placed upon the bra, the pink blouse. Celine brought, too, a blonde wig, and Chloe had placed in his head. Now, except for the Mary Janes, Cameron looked like a teen girl. Suzanne opened the girls' room door. When she watched to Cameron, she said.



"Good work, You look awesome, Cameron..."



Suzanne gave in his dress to Cameron. He wave bye bye to the girls and take the way to his house. When Julie watched to Cameron on the street, she put a sad face "Oh, my little girl has grown up...". She never said something about the teen clothes, only asked him about his frilly dress. But Julie was disappointed because she wants to keep him, always, in sissy clothes, even after the communion day...



When Cameron came into his room, he took a notebook, and started to write a speech. For almost 5 hours, Cameron didn't leave his room, and never taked with his mother, either. He wanted a loneliness moment to write his personal feelings for his new girl life...



The night before the communion day, Cameron was nervious. He only think about in the people's impression to see him in a dress... Secretly, Julie had found the Cameron's secret door, droped off his bass and put into the car...



TO BE CONTINUED...

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It was a sunny saturday: The communion day had come and Cameron woke up from his girly bed. He didn't want to take off his iPod or other boy thing, He walked towards a hook where his dress was hunged. He looked it.



-Today I'll be a communion girl...- he said while his hand touched the soft silk of the dress -But... I can't feel myself bad, or angry... maybe I'm a girl trapped in a boy body... or the circunstances with the girls made me feel like a one... I don't know



After of this, he saw a pink gift box. Cameron opened it, and he couldn't believe it. The gift was a sheer, pretty, and white bridal lingerie outfit. Yes, a white and soft bra, fine panties with a butterfly wings embroidered design, a garter belt made with the sheerest lace and, of course, white stockings. Why bridal? Cameron thought and then... Julie entered to the room



-Do you like your new lingerie, my dear?



Cameron was ashamed



-Ehm... yes, but... I donĀ“t understand why did you choose bridal underwear for me? I only have 18 and, even, If I had 8 years... I'm too young to get marr...



Cameron couldn't finish the sentence when Julia shut his mouth and said him



-Look at the color of your entire outfit... is white. The color of the innocence, purity, and the virginity. When a girl realize her first communion, she is the pure reflection of the childish innocence, as strong as a bride. I've always thought the communion girls are a "little brides". Besides, you cannot wear little girls underwear 'cause you'd break it, wouldn't you?

-Yes... you're right, mom, but... can you help me to wore?

-Of course. Now, take off your clothes



Cameron... well, he never had a little p*nis. When his legs started to feel the stockings' softness and the garter belt, his member had grown up until 6 inches and when he had wore the panties, he reached the 8.5 inches. However, he didn't ejaculate although he was so excited.



Cameron introuced into the petticoat and his mother pulled it up. Then, he put his arms up and Julie inserted the hooks of his bra and put some cotton onto the little cups and put the dress in his place. She pulled up the zipper and make a pretty bow with the back ribbons.



Cameron's hair was short. Julie said him she'd go for a wig, but he refused to use it. Then, she combed his hair with a classic style for a little boy, parting one's hair. To finish, she fixed the comb with the little veil on his head and adorned with a white-flowered bum. Then, Julie looked at his son, now dressed as a pretty communion girl



-I only can say one thing. You look so pretty, dear!



Cameron turn his body to a entire body mirror. He can't believe it, either. He looked sweet, pretty, maybe not like an 8 year old girl, but really he looked like a 11 year old pre-teen girl.



He put his new white mary janes with a little 1 in heel, and now, Cameron was ready for the ceremony. Julie said.



Take down the steps, darling, I have a surprise for you...



Sorry for left this story forgotten. But I took again and I hope you like the new part. Please comment this story, your words will be useful for me.

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Cameron took down the steps slowly. He could feel the softness of his feminine attire with every step he did. When Cameron came to the lobby, Julie, with a sweet smile on her lips, gave him the bible and a big candle. Then, she kindly placed his baptism medal on his neck, and gave him a kiss on his cheek. Finally, she opened the main door of the house. Cameron couldn't believe it: It was a bridal carriage decorated with large trims of white roses, and it was threw by two white horses. But the embarrasement feeling had taken into his mind.



-Mom... It's so pretty but... I have fear

-Fear? You didn't talk with other persons in the school, did you? The first time I saw you with true friends was with the little girls...

-OK, OK, but what about my band?

-Don't worry sweetie. I talk with them and they saw you in the photos with your dress. Miraculously, they understood your new situation and accepted it



Cameron was surprised, again



-Wow

-And the surprises can't stop here. Now come to the carriage, my little bride.



Cameron got on the carriage. He was alone beacuse his mother will use her car and she wanted a great entrance for his girly son. Then the horses began to walk. The carriage took the big avenues of the city, and lots of people could see him. Some shouted "sissy", but others sounded their claxons when the carriage passed...