“That’s the way it is and you will just have to get used to it,” she explained.
“But, I prefer to wear girl’s clothes,” I insisted.
“I know, sweetheart, but now it’s against the law for boys to dress like girls.”
“But, I don’t know how to wear boy’s clothes,” I responded.
“Well, I’ll help you,” she said.
Most boys were already wearing boys’ clothes, but I was a stubborn little boy and would turn on the tears whenever she suggested I begin dressing like a boy. Until now, my tears had been successful, but they would not help me anymore because today the anti-female impersonation law went into effect, which ruled that boys had to dress like boys, not girls.
“Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it,” she insisted.
Boys I knew who were already dressing like boys did get used to it after awhile, and many of them even liked it.
“Now, take off your clothes and I will help you get dressed,” she said.
“And that's an order,” she added.
I quickly removed all my clothes and put them in a pile in the middle of the bedroom.
Next, she handed me the first item of boy’s clothing to put on.
“Tell me if you need any help,” she proffered.
One-by-one, she handed me another item of boy’s clothing to put on and surprisingly, I needed very little help.
She insisted on showing me how to put on the pantyhose because, “You don’t want to run your very first pair.”
Other than that, I only asked for her assistance twice: to help me close the hooks on my bra and to button up the back of my dress.
OMG... that has to be the most well written shortie i've ever read!! When i first saw the heading, my immediate thought was "why would i want to read about boy's clothes??". Loved how that twist was introduced right at the end. Beautiful, superb, and really put a smile on my face! Sending it to my Mistress now.
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brianna :)
Brianna --- I am happy that you enjoyed my trans fiction.
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ReplyDeleteboys clothings --- Thank-you; I am very pleased with it.
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