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Some Guys Like It! by Mary Beth Sanford
« Reply #7 on: February 20, 2006, 02:43:35 AM »
Some Guys Like It - 8

Author: Mary Beth Sanford, Jun/23/2004 05:48:53 [-04]



Both Joey and Julie noted that shyness still but not the fear of leaving as they had. Mary strode to the doorway of the shop and out happily. A passerby smiled, then two men but Julie wasn't sure which of them the men were smiling at. The woman, that teen in her short little dress or the little girl in tee-shirt and jeans.



"Where to?" Julie asked.



"Right down the street! There is a little girl's boutique that is absolutely perfect for a little girl's first dress." Joey said nodding at the soft pink sign almost a block and a half down from them. Mary was in the middle of the three as they walked off.



Joey was reminded of that yellow brick road and she was Dorothy. Julie didn't want to skip so the two girls took off together slowing to let Julie catch up while they admired themselves in the shop windows along the way. Julie laughed. Is that, she mused, all it takes for a man to become a girl? Most likely not, she decided, but that also spoke for what was inside of Martin.



The shop was busy but the sales lady recognized Joey and again there was a hug before the business at hand as Joey said: "Mary, this is Jennifer. Jennifer, this is my best friend Mary. Believe it or not Jen, Mary has never had a dress of her own so we've got to find the most perfect of dresses for her."



"Good heavens and why is that? Frankly, and I mean this, she's far too pretty to be a Tom Boy?" Jennifer said after deciding to herself that the cute little girl was, in fact, a girl.



"Farm, no mother, four older brothers." Joey said fibbing a little.



"Well then that truly makes this special, and just wait till you see my special occation dresses. So what is our budget?" Jennifer said guiding the three deeper into the boutique.



"We need a head to toe outfit, something to match the bows. We're going out to dinner after this to celebrate her coming out." Joey said.



"Coming out? You're not seriously going to tell me I'm dressing another boy as a girl?" Jennifer said to Joey as she added: "Of course, Joey, you were almost as cute that first day we met."



"Almost? What do you mean by almost?" Joey said.



"We've got enough for a very pretty dress, something under it, something for everyday, a nightgown for tonight and shoes. At least two pair I'm guessing. Oh, and some accessories. She doesn't own a purse either." Julie said.



"Then we shall start at the beginning and find that dress then match everything else to it." Jennifer said.



Across the street, sitting in a fairly upscale sedan that had slowly driven down the street before parking, a young woman punched re-dial and waited.



"Hello?" Ms. Pennyworth said noting the number on her office phone before picking up.



"They've gone into a boutique. Very upscale and very definitely for little girls." Joyce said and asked: "Did you get those images OK?"



"Yes and you were absolutely right! I've already alerted everyone to be ready. I'm looking at this latest one and even though I know it's him, I'm still having trouble believing it." Ms. Pennyworth said.



"That goes for me as well and I've watched this whole thing start to finish." Joyce said.



"Well, I'm just cleaning off my desk as we speak and I'm maybe fifteen minutes away. Wait there and I'll meet you before going in." Ms. Pennyworth said.



"Not a problem." Joyce said.



"That pink can go with white, lavender and of course these two pinks. This dress is my best right now and with a slip, even another petticoat added makes it's nearly perfect for just about anything. If you're interested in this style then I'll pick the colors for her to try on.



"Got to be pink!" Joey said.



"I agree! Although I think it's going to be up to Mary where which colors she likes?" Julie said stroking the side of Mary's face lightly.



"Pink!" Mary said.



"That would be my choice. With that hair and face she's going to stop traffic and break hearts in this dress." Jennifer said putting the lavender version back on the rack before moving down to the slips.



Mary felt faint as the dress rustled in Jennifer's hands and more so because the slip added it's own rustling to that.



"Ready to become a princess?" Jennifer said lifting a beautiful snow white bouffant slip from the rack.



"What are they doing?" Ms. Pennyworth said coming up on the driver's side window of Joyce's car.



"Good heavens, you startled me." Joyce said jumping back from the window she had open and added: "Not sure? They've been at the back mostly. Want to go in?"



"Not me yet. I want him in his dress when we meet. Tell you what, go in, ask the woman what their hours are, see how far he's gone, then let me know. If he's in his dress I'll go in then." Ms. Pennyworth said.



"Mom, do you really believe that selling dresses to boys is going to work?" Joyce said.



"I think the world is ready for the sissies and if not, well, it's not going to be the last bad idea I've had. Besides, as we've both just discovered, I've got one sitting at my conference table. Not only that, and this is according to the detectives and their pictures, I've got at least three more on my payroll who slip into something decidedly less macho at night.



Yes, I think the world is ready. I also think that with Martin, as my poster girl, is going to foster a lot of mothers to start thinking twice when they look at their boys." Ms. Pennyworth said.



"But if this is his first time what makes you think he's going to do this full time?" Joyce asked.



"The money!" Ms. Pennyworth said flatly and laughed. She laughed for a few minutes before adding: "And the clothes."


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Some Guys Like It! by Mary Beth Sanford
« Reply #8 on: February 20, 2006, 02:44:19 AM »
Some Guys Like It - 9

Author: Mary Beth Sanford, Jun/26/2004 15:57:08 [-04]



The dress was a light bubble gum pink satin under a nearly pink layer of organdy made extra full so it didn't lay perfect with the satin skirt. The dress also had it's own self slip attached under the satin but over Mary's full style bouffant slip they added another petticoat. Julie was behind Mary who was standing in front of a large mirror when Ms. Pennyworth and her daughter walked in.



The sales woman was behind the counter, closing a charge with another customer, and smiled at the two women stepping up: "I'll be right with you!" The woman said as she handed the sales slip and package to the lady she'd just helped. "And thank you!" She said as the woman took her daughter's hand



"Now how may I help you?" The sales lady asked cheerfully.



"That young lady over there! I'm her sponsor in a word, and I would like you to put everything that young lady gets on my account!" Ms. Pennyworth said handing the saleswoman a charge card.



"You mean Mary?" The saleswoman asked looking over at the trio to confirm the woman was talking about Mary.



"Mary? Is that her name?" Ms. Pennyworth asked smiling.



"Yes ma'am. And you want to add her purchases to this card?" The saleswoman asked.



"Yes! What she has on now, what she may have already purchased and whatever else I can talk her into." Ms. Pennyworth said smiling.



"Yes ma'am." The saleswoman said sensing a better than average sale in the works.



Ms. Pennyworth shared her attention between Mary and the woman ringing up the current charges for Mary's outfit. Mary was fully transformed as far as Julie was concerned. In Joey's eyes she was already there long before her dress. Mary herself and Martin was imagining himself as her couldn't belive how she felt or how she looked.



"Icing on a very pretty cake!" Joey said as Julie fussed with the organza skirt and satiny underskirt. Ms. Pennyworth, with her daughter at her side, moved to the trio in front of the mirror as Julie began transforming the long ends of Mary's sash into a giant bow.



Mary looked up casually at first only because Ms. Pennyworth had come into her view. The reaction was what made Julie stop fusing with the bow and Joey to turn with a sense of warning. Joey had become Mary big sister in a way and keenly attuned already to Mary's emotions so she caught that subtle movement instantly and saw the fear in Mary's eyes.



"Ms. Pennyworth!" Martin said suddenly cowering.



"It's Mary I've been told and Mary, let me say that I think you are absolutely adorable." Ms. Pennyworth said.



"What... What are you doing here... I mean I'm getting an outfit for Monday!" Martin said in quick short clips of explanation. He wasn't really sure what to say nor how his boss of bosses would react to him dressed the way he is.



"So this is Ms. Pennyworth?" Julie said standing up.



"It is!" Ms. Pennyworth said before turning to Martin and added: "Actually Mary I already know that since I'm to blame for doing this to you. Which is also why I'm here!"



"I don't follow?" Martin said. Julie relaxed a little but there was a slight hostility there and Joey didn't try to hide her's at all since this woman had a negative impact on her new found friend.



"I'm Ms. Pennyworth!" Ms. Pennyworth said to Joey extending her hand then asking: "I've been told you've had a big hand in this?"



"Yes, why?" Joey asked.



"Why? Good question and the answer is because, I think you could do a lot for my company and if you're interested I would like to make you an offer." Ms. Pennyworth said.



"Doing what?" Joey asked.



"Doing exactly what you've been doing for Mary here!" Ms. Pennyworth said.



"Really?" Joey said taking on a softer view of the woman standing before her.



"Most definitely and at the very least I'm going to need you to keep Mary looking the way she is if I can get my way with this." Ms. Pennyworth said.



Martin was very self conscious of how he looked and curious over what Ms. Pennyworth had just said.



"Mary, I want you to think on this before you answer and please consider it for me. When I directed you and my staff to run off and become sissies my goal at first was to get everyone in that frame of mind. In you I sensed a mind already willing to be open and, more importantly, open to this. I was right - obviously.



That's changed a little since I've been getting reports on you and those few images my daughters been sending me. Oh, this is Abigail, my daughter. Anyway, that has changed and what I'd like you to consider is becoming a sort of spokesperson or poster girl for my new line of clothing.



The thing is this is the first time a dress company has gotten into the business of manufacturing girl's clothes specifically for boys and sissy wear for sissies. It's going to need someone those boys and sissies can identify with. I think that person is you.



Mary, I want to rehire you as Mary. At least for now! For now or for as long as I can keep you like this?" Ms. Pennyworth said smiling before adding: "At a substantial increase for doing what you are doing. Interested?"



Martin stood there with his hands covered in the organdy and satin after he'd allowed them to rest into those folds. Every movement added slightly more pleasure to the pleasure already there. He was light headed over what he was wearing and more so over what he was hearing.



"You want to pay me to do this?" Martin asked.



"Yes!" Ms. Pennyworth said and added: "What am I paying you now?"



"I take home about one hundred dollars a week, but I'm working part time.



"Then let's make that five hundred for now and you can keep your hours for school? Ms. Pennyworth said.



"For dressing like this?" Martin asked wanting desperately to pinch himself.



"I want you just like this!" Ms. Pennyworth said and turning to Joey asked: "Would like your help in this?"



"How much?" Joey asked.



"Three hundred a week!" Ms. Pennyworth said.



"Retroactive to this morning!" Joey said.



"Done!" Ms. Pennyworth added.



"And a new dress!" Joey said and added: "Like the one Mary's wearing only that lavender one!"



"Done!" Ms. Pennyworth said.



"Two new dresses!" Joey said.



"Don't push it!" Ms. Pennyworth added.



"Didn't hurt to ask." Joey said smiling as she took Ms. Pennyworth's hand.



"Don't I have a word in any of this?" Julie asked.



"She's going to need an agent for her photos and appearances!" Ms. Pennyworth noted.



"I'm shutting up now!" Julie said smiling.



"So what's your answer my little beauty?" Ms. Pennyworth asked turning back to Mary



"Yes!" Mary said.


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Some Guys Like It! by Mary Beth Sanford
« Reply #9 on: February 20, 2006, 02:45:10 AM »
Some Guys Like It - 10
Author: Mary Beth Sanford, Jul/8/2004 02:44:29 [-04]

"You said yes?" Julie said looking at Martin or Mary or whoever this person had suddenly become. She knew Martin, yet she also felt like she knew Mary, but wasn't clear why that was. She was looking oddly at Martin and Martin blushed.

"I know?" Martin said looking confused. He had taken up the skirt of his dress in his two hands but Julie was sure he was even aware of it. He looked very juvenile standing there holding his dress that way.

Joey on the other hand, already looking for signs, saw another with that gesture. Martin was experiencing textures, fabrics, colors, sounds and even perceptions never experienced before. Joey still felt those when she dressed so she was keenly aware of Martin's thoughts.

"Why?" Julie asked interrupting those same thoughts Joey was having.

"I don't know?" Martin said.

"Mary? Can I ask you a question and get an honest answer?" Joey asked.

"Yes!" Martin said flushing over being called Mary.

"Do you feel feminine or female right now?" Joey asked.

"I'm not sure I understand?" Martin said.

"OK, Do you feel delightful, delicious, delectable, maybe even yummy in those clothes?" Joey asked.

"Yes!" Martin said without hesitation.

"And right now would you, if you knew you could wear those things all the time, mind having your pen-is removed?" Joey asked.

"What? No!" Martin said.

"Then you are a cross dresser! Simple as that!" Joey said in a matter of fact tone.

"So you don't want to be a girl?" Julie asked.

"I don't think so? I mean no!" Martin said trying to decide real time what that answer was.

"Would you like to run out, find a cute boy, grab him, kiss him passionately and hope he kisses you back?" Joey said with a mischievous smile on her face that changed slightly to something a bit more wicked before she added: "Or would you like it if Julie was the one lifting those pretty layers down to your panties?"

"Joey!" Julie said blushing at the images that formed.

"It's an important question!" Joey said.

"Asked without much tact!" Julie said, but curious to hear Martin's answer and her own mischievous smile formed.

"I guess I'd like it to be Julie!" Martin said.

"Ah! OK, then you are a heterosexual cross dresser." Joey said but giggled a little.

"Why that laugh!" Julie asked.

"Just remembering my early days and how scared I was that first time I was a girl with another boy." Joey said as her eyes glazed over as she added: "Lasted for about two or three minutes if I remember correctly.

"OK, so now what?" Julie asked looking at Joey.

"Every hear the term 'let nature takes it's course?" Joey said.

"Meaning?" Julie asked.

"Meaning, as one drag queen once put it, the best way to discover what's underneath is to lift the skirts. If you like what you find, you do what people have been doing since we first discovered how to do it. If you don't, well, you don't." Joey said with a shrug.

"Oh!" Julie said blushing redder this time.

"I'm not sure I'm part of this conversation, nor do I think I want to be. I've got my sissy and that's why I came in here. Mary, I'll see you Monday and I'll introduce you around to everyone then. OK?" Ms. Pennyworth said.

"Yes ma'am!" Martin said.

"Julie, honey, for what's it worth, I think you'll enjoy having a sissy around the house. Frankly, before I caught my son doing this very same thing I would have said that's not true but since then my only regret is not knowing 'her' sooner." Ms. Pennyworth said.

"You have a son that cross dresses?" Julie asked.

"Actually no, I have a daughter that loves wearing frilly dresses!" Ms. Pennyworth said.

"Did she have SRS?" Joey asked.

"Not yet!" The woman standing next to Ms. Pennyworth said and added: "And, since my mother has outed me, I might as well introduce myself: I'm Robyn, and that is not Robin as in the Hood."

The entire group looked at Robyn and there was a new view of Ms. Pennyworth as well suddenly. Her sternness has diminished as she squeezed her daughter's hand.

Joey was looking at Robyn with a sudden new interest and the look back made her shiver a little. Ms. Pennyworth saw the look as well and said: "So I suppose you won't be coming home for dinner?"

"I might hang out with these people for a bit. If it's OK? You guys interested in dinner? I mean since we're dressed for it?" Robyn said with that same take charge attitude her mother showed.

"We were planning that very thing when we had Mary here all dolled up. Care to join us?" Joey said.

"I think I just did, but I'd love to!" Robyn said.

Ms Pennyworth tapped Julie's hand and gently guided her away from the group. When they were out of ear shot Ms. Pennyworth said: "Honey, confusing I suspect, but if you think about it you've really got the best of both worlds and you're in charge of them."

"How so?" Julie asked.

"There is a very precious, if somewhat, confused little girl standing there inside of that young man. A little girl who is eager to discover everything about your world and just as eager to share his new found sexuality with you. You're both his mentor and lover." Ms. Pennyworth said.

"I'm not sure what that means? I mean I'm a little confused myself right now. I don't even know what to do?" Julie said.

"That girl Joey said it sweetheart! When you get home tonight, lift his little dress and slips and if you like what you find, let nature take it's course." Ms. Pennyworth said snickering.

"Can I ask you something?" Julie asked.

"Of course." Ms. Pennyworth answered.

"I take it there is a husband in this? How did he take it when your son decided to become your daughter?" Julie asked.

"Well, first of all my daughter didn't decide that since nature more or less decided that for her. As for my husband, it wasn't easy for him but he's come around. Took a bit of explaining and a few of my intimates but he's definatley come around." Ms. Pennyworth said snickering.

"So he cross dresses as well?" Julie asked

"Actually, it might be a better if I said that he will cross dress under the right circ-umstances. He sometimes needs a firm hand before he's willing to be the little sissy I like under me." Ms. Pennyworth said.

Julie blushed once more and this time so did Ms. Pennyworth before she said: "OK, enough about that, so I'm going to see Mary, Joey and you on Monday then?"

"Yes!" Julie said.

"Excellent. You might also consider buying her something pretty to wear for tonight! I'm going to leave that account open in my name and whatever else you might need simply charge it. I'll take care of that with the sales woman before I leave." Ms. Pennyworth said.

"Thank you!" Julie said.

"Your welcome and if you have any questions at all or if things get a little too weird, if that's possible, here is my personal card with my private number on it. Please call me. I consider Mary to be an asset at the moment and you as well." Ms. Pennyworth said.

"I will and thank you for that as well!" Julie said.

"Hey we going or what? I'm starved!" Joey hollered.

"Right now!" Julie said.

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« Reply #10 on: February 20, 2006, 02:45:57 AM »
Some Guys Like It - 11

Author: Mary Beth Sanford, Jul/10/2004 00:56:07 [-04]



Martin was suddenly looking concerned almost uncomfortable and Joey, as astute as ever, even with Robyn now on her mind, saw it. Joey looked at Martin with a look of empathy hoping Martin might confess whatever it was bothering her.



"Joey!" Martin whispered.



"What honey?" Joey asked.



"I... I'm wet." Martin said.



"Really!" Joey said suddenly beaming.



"Joey, I'm being serious! I'm wet and it's getting kind of uncomfortable." Martin said.



"OK! I'm sorry, your right. Wait a second and let me see if there is something I can find that can help. Had... No, make that I have the same problem at times... Like right now as a matter of fact. Wait right here." Joey said with a giggle.



"What's up?" Julie asked after watching the exchange and Joey walking off.



"Nothing." Martin said feeling his face warming.



"You OK?" Julie asked with genuine concern.



"It's hard to explain right now. I mean I'm fine. It's just a little awkward at the moment." Martin said.



"What is?" Julie asked.



"We need to change his panties!" Joey said coming up with a pair of ruffled panties in her hand.



"What? Why? Oh!" Julie said suddenly as she took another look at the panties Joey held. They shimmered in nylon with lace ruffles but it was clear they are thicker than panties and that soft cotton filling the inside made it clear what the problem was.



Something clicked within Julie then. Joey and Martin moved off to the changing room as Julie moved to the counter. "I'm looking for a cute little nightgown and are those ruffled training pants the other girl grabbed lined in plastic?" Julie asked.



"Yes. And I can show you our night gowns. Anything in particular?" The saleswoman asked.



"Something very short and, if you have it, something very babyish. Oh, and a couple more pair of those training pants. Lacy or ruffles!" Julie said feeling suddenly giddy and adding: "Can I get those a size larger?"



"To work with a diaper?" The sales woman said with an immediate understanding.



"Yes." Julie said feeling almost faint now.



"Would you be interested in our Princess Diapers?" The sales woman asked.



"Princess diapers?" Julie repeated.



"Fancy diapers! We've got diapers for the little ones that go to her size. They are very fancy with a layer of satin on the outside of the cotton. Very cute and they are embroidered with the word Princess on the back side." The sales woman said.



"Two of those as well." Julie said as she imagined that word on the bottom of Martin when they went to bed and suddenly she said: "No, make that three for now."



"What's up?" Joey said standing outside of the dressing room as Julie walked up.



"That question? That question about what's underneath those layers? I just discovered what I'd like to see underneath of those frilly layers!" Julie said holding up one of the pink satiny diapers but with a finger over her mouth for Julie's silence.



"Oh my! My poor little Mary!" Julie whispered smiling and adding: "My poor lucky Mary."



Robyn moved to the two and moved a hand over the diaper before Julie put it back into the shopping bag. Robyn looked at Joey and smiled.



"What?" Joey said smiling back.



"Those for you?" Robyn asked.



"Would that get your attention if they were?" Joey asked.



"You've already got my attention honey. Those would get my full undivided attention." Robyn said.



"Excuse me!" Joey said.



"Where you going?" Julie asked.



"Get something to change into for later!" Joey said before she stopped and said: "No, make that something to be changed into later.



"She is something else!" Julie said to Robyn.



"I'm counting on that!" Robyn said snickering.



"You OK?" Julie asked of Martin from the store side of the curtain. Martin was just pulling his new training panties up under his slips and dress.



"Yes." Martin said as he put them in place. The soft cotton seemed like it would be a disappointment but it felt as sensuous as his panties had and those he folded neatly before putting them into his own shopping bag. He realized as he fluffed at his slips and skirt that the new panties were already working.



"All set!" Martin said happily as he came out of the dressing room.



"Me too!" Joey said holding a shopping bag of her own.



"Definitely!" Julie answered holding up the bag with the diapers and ruffled panties in it.



"I guess we're ready!" Robyn said.



"Then it's off the see the Wizard!" Julie said as put her arm out for Martin to take. Robyn did the same thing as Joey slipped her hand in. The two couples mimicked Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz as the cross stepped towards the front of the store in a fit of laughter.



"Thank you!" The sales woman said watching the girls heading to the front and out of the store. It was one of her biggest nights. There is nothing more fun, or more profitable, than girls out being girls she mused as the four reached the sidewalk.

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« Reply #11 on: February 20, 2006, 02:47:07 AM »
Some Guys Like It - 12
Author: Mary Beth Sanford, Jul/11/2004 14:37:09 [-04]

Dinner was a slow enjoyable and frightening affair for Martin who settled into the looks he got walking in. He looked like a little pageant queen and no where near teenager. It was his chair the waiter pulled first. The restaurant had been Robyn's choice when they hailed the cab and she ordered for all of them.

Everyone but Martin got wine. Martin got a Shirley Temple ordered by Joey as his first girlie drink. "You would have been carded if you ordered wine honey, and your driver's license would have scared the waiter." Joey had said as she added: "As in SEX "M" and not a little girl. Martin had laughed not even considering that and thankful for his and that waiter's sake.

Two women paid particular attention to Martin as did an elderly gentlemen that Joey suggested was most likely a dirty old man. The two women had obviously thought of Martin as a little girl because they stopped at the table and said how adorable she was. The larger of the two mentioned she had a granddaughter her age when Joey quickly said Martin was eleven.

The biggest embarrassment for Martin came when the staff moved around him as one sat a pink cup cake down with a single candle on it. They sang Happy Birthday, then waited as Martin blew out the pink candle.

"You'll pay for this!" Martin whispered to Joey who began laughing the instant the celebration began.

"Come on, it is your birthday in a way! It's the first day in the rest of your life and you're dressed as a very pretty little girl!" Joey said ducking the good natured slap Martin attempted. They were full and happy as they hailed another cab.

"Stonewall Bar and Club on Christopher Street!" Joey said as they filled the cab.

The bar was a cross section of America if you counted all those visual representations. Not a typical bar for sure, and that became apparent as a young man, in a maid's outfit was led past wearing a collar and leash.

There were cowboys, cowgirls, business men and women, bikers both male and female and some you'd have to ask if you dared. A couple of men obviously to the extreme right of most cowboys only because neither had anything on under their chaps.

A good dozen people greeted Joey as she passed, and a well dressed Gentleman was definitely pleased as he said: "Joey, honey! Who's your daddy?"

"You are daddy!" Joey said moving into the place like a celebrity.

"You performing tonight?" The well dressed man asked coming up and getting hugged.

"Of course. You going to stay and watch?" Joey asked.

"They couldn't drag me out of here!" He said.

"Oh, don't say drag in here!" Joey said mischievously.

"Shirley Temple?" The man asked with hope in his eyes.

"She's just a few licks of a lollipop away." Joey said giggling

The man laughed and moved off to his seat at the bar again. A lady in a boa and white Victorian lace dress over petticoats came up and hugged the man. Two girls dressed Goth, but in a very sexy way moved past delighting Julie and scaring Martin. Amazement was on Martin's face as he took in the clientèle in the most historical bar in New York.

"You're doing Shirley Temple?" Martin asked of his new found friend. It was hard to believe this all began just this morning.

"Actually WE are doing Shirley Temple." Joey said.

"Not me!" Martin said but not as forcefully as he might have not too many hours ago.

"Got too! Can't be a queen unless you perform!" Joey said and added: "Kind of a rule!"

"I don't want to be a Queen!" Martin said.

"Princess then?" Joey asked.

Martin flushed crimson, smiled and, feeling safe with Joey, said: "Maybe a princess."

"OK, princess then. You can be an apprentice queen!" Joey said laughing and added: "So let's go change."

Martin followed and a moment later fell into a room full of guys in various levels of dress and "dress" was an understatement.

There were more hugs for Joey and warm greetings for Martin after Joey introduced her as an apprentice queen and very new princess.

Joey was going through the rack of dresses and tugged out one of the most recognizable dresses Shirley Temple wore. This one almost the size of the one Shirley Temple wore as Joey held it against Martin. Martin was instantly wobbly over the rustling white taffeta and red dots.

"I can't sing or dance!" Martin said nervously.

"Honey, when you go out there in this little dress, filled out with way too many petticoats and wearing those ruffled panties no one is going to care anyway." Joey said as she handed Martin the dress and found another in her size.

"Now that makes me feel better!" Martin said.

"Girls! Mary here says she can't sing or dance!" Joey said.

A queen fitting herself into a long blond wig laughed as she said: "Honey, most of those businessmen out there don't care!"

"If you guys are trying to scare me, it's working." Martin said smiling as he said it.

"Just don't go too near the edge of the stage." Another said as she fitted a pair of pink tights under an exaggerated tutu.

"Oh now that scares me!" Martin said.

"Seriously, if I can't sing or dance what am I suppose to do?" Martin asked.

"You're going to just be cute! You'll provide a little background to the props. Just sway to the music while I do my number. Move around a little. Turn fast and give them a little peek. I'm singing 'On The Good Ship Lollipop'. Drives the straight guys nuts." Joey said.

"Nuts? Why?" Martin asked then quickly added: "Or is this something I don't want to know about?"

"Believe it or not, some of it is the guy under these clothes and, of course, that little girl look. Don't ask me to diagnose straights, because most of them are bent anyway, but the ones coming into this place are definitely fascinated by guys dressed as girls. Little girls as well!" Joey said.

"And I'm a guy dressed as a little girl!" Martin said.

"Honey, you can't change the nature of someone's fantasy and the truth is you don't want to. I don't want to. Some of those fantasy are right up my alley!" Joey said and added: "What makes your boat float is up to you and the guy or girl you let into that boat?"

"This is all new to me!" Martin said as Martin took a full slip and petticoat Joey tugged off hangers as he added: "I think my boat is still rocking some."

Several queens close by, and in various forms of dress, laughed as one, between snickers, said: "Honey, rocking the boat is what this is all about!"

There was a change in the music and an announcer's voice said: "Hey, you Gay or what?"

The crowed roared beyond an answer.

"That's my cue!" One of the queens dressed as a queen said as she stood. She started to pass Martin and Joey but stopped and said: "If there is room in that boat of yours for a mommy, I'm on the lookout for a little girl to adopt."

Martin flushed again and smiled as Joey began unbuttoning his dress.

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Some Guys Like It! by Mary Beth Sanford
« Reply #12 on: February 20, 2006, 02:47:57 AM »
Some Guys Like It - 13

Author: Mary Beth Sanford, Aug/1/2004 15:53:42 [-04]



There was a growing roar as the queen that passed Martin entered on stage. The song "I Enjoy Being a Girl" started and the roar grew quieter. Martin meanwhile was getting helped into this slips and dress by Joey and another queen who, in Martin's mind, made a very sexy maid.



Martin felt flush over the petticoats teasing his legs again and the taffeta of his own Shirley Temple dress. There was five still on the rack even after Joey lifted her's. Joey moved to the front of Martin's dress to fluff his skirt as the queen in back closed the buttons and tied the sash.



"Admit it! It's kind of fun isn't it?" Joey asked facing Martin.



"Scary!" Martin said as Joey continued fusing with Martin's dress.



"Fun as well though, right?" Joey asked.



"Way fun!" Martin said surprising himself. It had to be more than just the clothes and time spent in them he'd already decided. He was feeling girlish and that change in his face showed and Joey smiled.



"Definitely feeling it aren't you?" Joey asked softly.



"Yes!" Martin said.



"Would you rather be Mary or Martin? Honestly!" Joey asked



"Mary!" Martin answered being honest.



"Then you've simply got to be her!" Joey said bending in to kiss Martin lightly.



"Why?" Martin said.



"Because, I've always wanted a little sister and I've decided it's going to be you." Joey said moving again towards Martin who this time didn't move back. The kiss, as tender at the first, was longer, slightly sinuous and warm. When the kiss broke Joey added: "Hey sis."



"Hey!" Martin said trying to feel odd over having kissed another man but couldn't. Joey, in Martin's eyes wasn't anywhere close to being a man and oddly enough neither was he in those seconds. His mind wondered slightly to other things but was brought back abruptly by the queen who had just patted Martin over his ruffled panties and diaper.



"Going to have to get some of these things for my boy friend!" The queen said moving her hand over Martin's thick diaper. "Definitely diapers at least... And a small bit of rope I think. Yes, rope and diapers!"



Martin smiled and not sure if it was over what she was saying or those pats he got. The music rose, grew quiet and stopped as the noise of the crowed grew again. The queen performing just a few minuets ago came bounding in laughing and flush as she said: "Great crowd tonight! They are going to love you guys!"



Joey gave a girlish hug to Martin as did the queen helping him dress as the one just coming back in added: "Now you have got to be the cutest little version of Shirley Temple I've ever seen, next to our little Joey here."



"My sister!" Joey said.



"Our sister!" The queen said.



"Is it like this all the time?" Martin asked feeling more warm and fuzzy over the affection and words.



"Mostly! How can it not be? I mean we are doing what we were born to do. Like you!" Joey said.



"I'm not sure I was born to this!" Martin said slightly annoyed at what that meant.



"No?" Joey asked.



"OK, how about if I say I'm not sure yet!" Martin said.



"Need the cuffs?" The queen that had helped Martin asked.



"Might!" Joey said.



"NO!" Martin answered.



"Too bad! It's how I got my boyfriend into his first panties! It's going to be how I get him into his new diaper." The queen said.



Joey laughed. Martin moved a couple of feet further away from the look on that queen's face.



There was another burst of music and the announcer again who said: "We got any daddy's out there?"



The crowed roared as the announcer asked about mommies then getting the same response before asking "who here is a Shirley Temple fan"? A louder roar came up as the announcer brought up Joey's name as the music "On The Good Ship Lolly Pop" began.



Joey grabbed Martin's hand and Martin resisted a little until the drag queen behind him pushed a little.



"I'm going to wet myself!" Martin said.



"OH?" The queen from behind said as Martin felt his hand suddenly resting on the back of his ruffled pants.



"I meant that figuratively!" Martin said jumping a little.



"Too bad! I was hoping to practice on you before my boy friend." The queen said.



"He's got a mommy!" Joey said tugging on Martin's hand for the short distance onto the stage. Martin was instantly thrust in front of several bright lights and a spinning mirror ball as cut out shapes of a large ship, clouds and an airplane came into place from the sides and top.



Joey was miming perfectly to the song as Martin, now stage struck, held himself a few feet onto the stage. The crowd roared and clapped and the man that had greeted Joey earlier waved and smiled at a table near the front. A very young girl sat at the table with him and Martin wondered.



It got less frightening as Martin, feeling sillier standing there began to sway to and fro in several layers of petticoats as Joey mimed. He was giddy and happily smiling without realizing it.



Julie, not sure what Martin had been doing back stage with Joey looked on in utter shock at her boyfriend now an adorable looking version of Shirley Temple as she said to Robyn: "Am I seeing this?"



"Mother was right!" Robyn said.



"What?" Julie asked over the crowd.



"Mother! She was right! He makes the prefect little sissy for her girl's clothes for boys and her new line of sissy wear. Right about that part on boys who like dressing as girls having someone to identify with!" Robyn said.



"It's blowing me away!" Julie said.



"Scaring you?" Robyn asked.



"No! It's just that he keeps slipping a little past my fantasies!" Julie said.



"Am I in any of them?" Robyn asked patting Julie's hand softly.



"Yes!" Julie said shyly and a little surprised at her own answer.



"I could be his aunt!" Robyn said



"Mommy Julie, Aunt Robyn and Grandma Rose Pennyworth! Between the three of us my poor Martin is never going to see boy's clothes." Julie said.



"Think he'll outgrow his diapers?" Robyn asked smiling as she rested her hand on Julie's knee.



"Not for a while, too damn cute on him, although that boutique had some really adorable little training pants." Julie said as Joey was coming to the end of her song.



"I think I could use a pair myself!" Robyn said with a lustier voice than before.



"Really?" Julie said looking over with a smile and suddenly feeling faint. She went off into another fantasy this time with Robyn in it and thought, perhaps later, I'll change you both.



"Penny for your thoughts?" Robyn asked.



"Oh, I was just thinking that perhaps, after I put my new baby down, we could have a moment to ourselves." Julie said.

 

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