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Author Topic: Jamie and the Book Club  (Read 1859 times)

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Re: Jamie and the Book Club
« Reply #7 on: November 18, 2024, 09:41:55 AM »
Wow! How exciting!


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Re: Jamie and the Book Club
« Reply #8 on: November 18, 2024, 12:43:58 PM »
I'm really enjoying this sweet story.
Thank you for sharing.


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Re: Jamie and the Book Club
« Reply #9 on: November 19, 2024, 08:05:22 AM »
Part 4

     “Oh Diane,” Susan spoke up, “I was thinking that it might be nice for Jamie to help you with Bobby’s finishing touches.” She elaborated, “after all, Jamie caused his fair share of problems last time too.”

     “That’s a wonderful idea Susan!” Diane agreed. “Why don’t you come up here with me Jamie?” 

     Jamie looked at his mother in silent protest, but she simply smiled back and said, “Go ahead, dear. It will give you a chance to get a closer look at Bobby’s dress. I’m sure you must be curious!” Then she added, “you seemed to follow along with him so eagerly before; this will give you another opportunity to ‘team up’ with him!”

     Horrified, Jamie realized that he’d better do as his mother wanted. The unspoken threat was that he might find himself in a dress too! Slowly, he got up from his chair and walked over to Mrs. Green and Bobby. The two boys locked eyes again. Bobby seemed even more humiliated.

     “Here you are dear,” Mrs. Green said as she handed him a very elaborate blue and white hairbow. Jamie held the girly hairbow very tentatively as he stood next to his humiliated classmate.

     Noticing how gingerly he held Bobby's hairbow, Mrs. Green said teasingly, “It’s not going to bite you dear!” Several of the ladies chuckled again at that.

     With Mrs. Green’s guidance, Jamie stepped in front of his friend and fastened the oversized hairbow in Bobby’s curly blonde hair. Jamie’s hands trembled due to the awkwardness of the situation as he leaned over his classmate so closely. Bobby’s hairbow had a large alligator clip underneath to hold it firmly in place, but Mrs. Green insisted that Jamie add a couple of additional clips to hold it tightly in place for “extra security.”  Being forced to take such an active and personal part in his friend’s sissification was an awful feeling, and both boys had a swirl of emotions wash over them. When Jamie finally got the hairbow placed to Mrs. Green’s satisfaction, he stepped back immediately. Now, thanks to his classmate, Bobby wore the darling blue satin hairbow with lovely white lace accents in his curly blonde hair. He looked even more girlish and adorable now.

     “It’s a shame his hair is still too short for more suitable styling,” Mrs. Green observed, “but I’ve decided that he’ll grow it out, so soon we’ll be able to put him in some proper curls or pigtails!”
 
     “Oh, even with the shorter hair, he’s already so precious with that gorgeous hairbow!” Jamie’s mother exclaimed. Several of the ladies nodded in agreement. 

     It was then that Jamie realized how similar the colors of his outfit were to Bobby’s party dress. Their mothers had coordinated their clothes! Then he belatedly became aware that Daphne had been taking pictures the whole time with her phone! He blanched at the thought of any of his other friends from school seeing photos of this. He and Bobby would never live it down! Jamie wanted nothing more now than to run back to his chair and get as far away from his girlified friend as possible, but he quickly found out he was not done yet.

     Daphne put her phone down and next and handed Jamie a tube of lip gloss. “Here you go, Jamie” she said sweetly, “Bobby needs a touch of color to brighten up his look!” Daphne proceeded to guide Jamie in applying a lovely coat of understated pink lip gloss to his friend’s lips. She had her little brother pucker up and then supervised closely as Jamie was forced to apply Bobby’s lip gloss for him. It was an uncomfortably intimate thing to do, and both boys’ stomachs jumped repeatedly as Bobby’s lips were carefully coated with the creamy pink lip color. When Jamie was finally done, Daphne instructed Bobby to roll his lips together several times to get his lips thoroughly coated. Then, she had Jamie get a tissue and lightly blot Bobby’s lips to remove any excess. Jamie was left holding the tissue with his friend’s pink lip print on it. It nearly made his skin crawl. Meanwhile, Bobby’s lips were now a darling shade of pale pink.

     “That’s perfect,” Daphne said with approval, “Your lips are so kissable now little brother!” She added, “and the good news is that’s a long-lasting lip stain, so that color should last a good day or two!” Addressing Jamie, she asked teasingly, “perhaps you’d like to try some too?” Instinctively, Jamie shook his head furiously.

     At this point, Jamie realized that his mother had her phone out as well. Every bit of this horror show was being captured in photos! Then his mother spoke again, seeming a bit carried away in the moment, “Oh why not Jamie? You ought to get a little taste as well. After all, what’s good for the goose is good for the gander!”

     Caught by surprise and seemingly unable to speak, Jamie stood motionless for a moment. Before he fully comprehended what was happening, Daphne had grabbed his chin and began putting the pink lip gloss on him too! It felt so slick and creamy on his lips, and it had a sweet strawberry taste. He felt so helpless and emasculated in that moment. She had him roll his lips just like Bobby had done, and then she had Bobby blot Jamie’s lips with a tissue just like he had done to Bobby moments ago. Then, Daphne picked up a small hand mirror and held it so Jamie could see the results. Jamie gawked in dismay as he saw how girly he looked with his fresh pink lip gloss!

     “Aww,” Daphne said with a little chuckle, “that’s adorable, Jamie! Now you’re just as sweet and kissable as my darling little brother!” 

     Bobby looked as if he wanted to cry, and Jamie realized he was still holding the tissue with Bobby’s pink lip prints between his fingers. Jamie wanted to sink into the floor.

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Re: Jamie and the Book Club
« Reply #10 on: November 19, 2024, 01:47:28 PM »
Now that is the ultimate humiliation, being forced to sissify your friend than having it done to you

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Re: Jamie and the Book Club
« Reply #11 on: November 19, 2024, 04:37:27 PM »
Thanks! The added embarrassment of having to actively participate just seems right for this story ;)

Making some small revisions on the next part now to post soon.

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Re: Jamie and the Book Club
« Reply #12 on: Yesterday at 10:07:21 AM »
Made slight edits to the end of Part 4. Will post Part 5 later today :)

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Re: Jamie and the Book Club
« Reply #13 on: Yesterday at 02:21:37 PM »
Part 5

     “Wonderful!” Mrs. Green spoke again. “Your lip gloss is just precious boys! It looks so cute on you both!”  Then, she put her hands lightly on Bobby’s shoulders as she presented him again to the ladies. “I think our junior hostess is ready now,” she said happily.  “Turning to Jamie, she added, “Thank you Jamie, it seems you might have a natural affinity for petticoating!”

     Lightly squeezing her son’s shoulder, she asked leadingly, “Bobby, don’t you have something to say to Jamie?”

     With a defeated look, Bobby said softly, “Th- Thank you Jamie for helping me with my… my hairbow and lip gloss.”

     Gulping, Jamie said quietly, “Uh sure… you’re welcome, Bobby.” This was a nightmare. As he gawked at Bobby’s pretty pink lips, it crushed him to know that his looked the same way.

     Then Jamie’s mother spoke again, “Diane, if you don’t object, we brought along another little surprise for Bobby that I think you’ll approve of.”  Continuing, she said, “I think it will be especially appropriate for serving the refreshments.” Then she added, “Come here Jamie.”

     Mrs. Green seemed delighted, and she immediately agreed, “Why thank you Susan!  Of course!” 

     Almost in a daze, Jamie obeyed his mother. She reached into her purse and retrieved a small white satin bag tied with a white ribbon. “Go take this gift over to your little friend,” she directed.

     All the ladies watched expectantly at the sight of the smartly dressed young teen in the bowtie taking the delicate looking package to his sissified friend. After the disruptions at the last book club, the ladies seemed to take particular satisfaction in seeing these young whippersnappers get their due!

     Jamie handed the girly satin bag to Bobby and muttered, “Uh, here you go.” He wanted it out of his hands as rapidly as possible. It was almost as if he believed the girlishness was contagious, and he was going to catch it if he got too close.

     Dejected, but having no other option, Bobby untied the delicate ribbon and opened the satin bag. He was rewarded with a lovely pair of translucent white lace gloves. He saw his mother gesture to him, and he reluctantly pulled them on. The stretchy gloves were decorated with an exquisite lace pattern in a floral print, and they sported extra frills around the elasticated wrist openings. The lacy creations had wide white ribbons dangling from the wrists, and Bobby held his daintily gloved hands out in front in the most girlish way.

     “Those were labeled as ‘tea party gloves’ and I think they are fitting for the occasion,” Susan Padgett explained with a grin. She added, “they are a small gift to you from Jamie and me in honor of your 'new start'!” Then she instructed, “Jamie, why don’t you help Bobby tie the bows on his gloves properly?”

     Understanding now what the ribbons were for, Jamie cringed again but obeyed his mother after a moment’s hesitation. Reluctantly, he took Bobby’s hands one by one and tied the loose ribbons into the cutest little bows around each wrist. Once again, he felt very flustered having to take such a direct role in his classmate’s feminization. Mrs. Green helpfully supervised Jamie’s efforts to make sure he got the fussy bows nice and even.

     “Well, those are just darling!” Mrs. Green agreed as Jamie finished, “and they’re perfect!  Thank you so much!” Then she leaned over and whispered something in Bobby’s ear.

     Bobby cringed noticeably as he echoed his mother defeatedly, “Thank you for my gloves, Mrs. Padgett… and Jamie too.” Then he looked back at his mother almost pleadingly, and she nodded back at him in response.

     An instant later, Jamie was flabbergasted when Bobby abruptly stepped next to him and gave him a little peck on the cheek! Jamie recoiled instantly, and both boys blushed even more brightly. Jamie was shocked beyond belief. He opened his mouth and closed it without saying a word, and his emotions swirled. Unbeknownst to him, the sissy kiss left a faint but clearly visible pink lip print on his left cheek.

     Daphne piped in, “Aww isn’t that sweet?” as several of the ladies murmured in agreement. Then, Daphne added teasingly, “It looks like someone has a crush on you, Jamie!”

     At that, Jamie’s tummy did a backflip, and he felt his face heat up even more! He stared wordlessly at Daphne, unable to muster a response. Then, he looked at Bobby who was staring down at the floor in shame and nervously fidgeting with the hem of his toddler-ish satin party dress. Jamie returned his gaze to Daphne who let out a little giggle and playfully wagged her finger at him.

     Looking very amused, Mrs. Green said, “Let’s start our meeting and have our refreshments, shall we?”

 

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