Boy Turned into Girl Part 5: Crossdressing |Stories|Mtf|B2G|feminine

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And please support me on Patreon and get early access at patreon. com/sar101. The boys hadn't arrived yet, so I quickly undressed and got into the showers.

I had just finished rinsing off when someone burst in and yelled, "That girl is in here again. " Before I could react, I felt a sharp yank on my hair. Suck this, girl.

The guy sneered. I struggled to break free. Then suddenly, wham!

Jason grabbed him from behind and slammed him to the floor. The coach saw the whole thing. "Jason!

My office now! " he barked. I rushed after them.

"Coach, wait. " I interrupted. Jason was just protecting me.

That guy grabbed me first. The coach's expression hardened. Go finish up and meet me back here.

Both of you. Now go. As we left, the coach turned back to the guy.

Paul, get your ass in here. No. The door slammed behind them and we could hear the coach laying into him.

After PE, we went back to class. Soon, it was time to go home. I was exhausted.

As soon as I got to my room, I collapsed onto my bed and fell asleep. Mom woke me up. I groggy sat up and realized I was wet all the way up to my chest.

"Go get cleaned up and come to supper. Okay. You feeling all right?

" she asked. "Just tired," I muttered. I stripped down, took a shower, then went back to my room and tried putting on a diaper myself.

Not as good as mom did it, but not bad. I grabbed a pair of pants and tried to pull them on. The diaper was too thick.

I struggled with the zipper, but couldn't get it up. Mom walked in. "Need help?

" she asked. "Yeah, these don't seem to fit," I admitted. She handed me another pair from my drawer.

Same problem. Try them without the diaper, she suggested. I did.

They fit better, but my rear is getting bigger, I groaned. Mom smirked. Let me grab a pair of cats pants.

The girl's cut is different from the boys. She handed me a pair of panties and cats pants. They were a little loose and long, but they worked.

That'll do for now, she said. Come eat. Your sisters are already done.

After dinner, my sisters wanted to practice singing. Mom pulled out her tapes and we worked on our contest songs. We perfected our hand movements and added some footwork.

Before long, it was bedtime. The next school day was mostly fun. Then came PE.

The girls were already warming up when I joined them. The coach called us over. Today we're going full up, she announced.

"We need catchers and spotters so no one gets hurt. " "Ron, you're the top. Get some pom poms.

We're starting. " The base level lined up. Five big girls.

Then four, then three, then two. Two girls grabbed my legs and threw me up. The top two caught me and helped me up into position.

Pom poms up, tuck, spin. I flipped head over heels and landed in Sue and Tina's arms. They bounced me slightly to my feet and we launched into routine number 12.

The coach clapped. Beautiful. That was the first time the school has gone five high.

Let's do it again from the bottom up. Go. Go, go, run on top.

Go. Once again, I was at the top. Pom poms waving.

Up a little, head back, flip, tuck. Sue and Tina caught me perfectly. Wow, that was amazing.

I grinned. But then, uh, Sue, what do I do next? I had no idea what came after.

The girls started throwing out ideas. Coach Brown thought for a moment. Let's try something new, she said.

I'll draw it out. She sketched the formation for routine number 12 and the finale. All right, Ron.

On my signal, run towards Sue and Tina. They'll throw you over the pompom line, and Dab and Jon will catch you on the other side. Got it.

I swallowed hard. Got it. Let's do this.

Everyone in position. I took a deep breath and started running. Sue and Tina caught me, then launched me high into the air.

Up, over, tuck, arms in. Then I saw it. My pull up.

No shorts. I was still flying when I realized what had happened. And then I came crashing down.

Deb and Joan were ready and caught me. Deb was holding me in her arms. Said, "Oh, h big bird panties.

Cute. I like them. " Red started at my toes and was arriving at my head.

When Sue came with Tina, "Hold her up, Deb. We will put her pants on her. " Deb held me under my arms in the air.

Sue put my shorts back on. Deb turned me around over her shoulder and kissed me. Beat red, best describes the color.

Dark beat red. What happened? The coach asked Suset as Tina and I grabbed Ron at the arms and then at the legs we pushed her up hard and her shorts came down about halfway over the line they came off.

I don't think we can plan that again. Maybe a body suite and a skirt would work. That way the takeoff wouldn't pull down the shorts.

Or if we leave it like it is, we will have to rate cheerleading X. All the girls were laughing. Deb was still holding me like a child.

She kissed me again and put me down. Okay, that's it for today. Hit the showers.

Go and take Ron with you. Any problems? Go.

I wasn't going to go with them and headed back toward the boys lockers. As we got in the building, Joan picked me up. Said, "Oh, no you don't.

We will get your stuff out of there. You come with us. You're one of the girls now.

We can protect you in here. Those Neanderthalss will stomp you in the dirt. What is your locker number?

" I must have looked like I was going to catch fire. It sure felt that way. The red was still there.

In the girls locker room, Sue took my shoes off and then my socks. Joan had my shorts halfway down and was pulling at my t-shirt. Soon all I had on was the pull-up that looked strange next to my bright red skin.

I was a little wet and they noticed it. Although I want to change her. Debbie said they brought her clothes from over at the boy's locker and she has a spare.

Pull up in that pile. Great. Come with us.

Let's get you washed up. Tina said, "Red, red, red. I still haven't said a word since I was caught by Deb and Joan.

Couldn't get a word. And if I tried, they picked me up and put me in a big sink that they use for washing hair and other things. It had a flexible shower.

They stood me up in there and stripped my pull-up off, started wetting me down with warm water, and put shampoo in my hair. Someone was washing me, and someone was washing my hair. They were holding me so I would not fall.

Rinsed me up and wrapped a towel around me and a towel around my head. Things were happening so fast my head was spinning. Next thing I was laid down on a table and Debbie was putting the pull up on me.

She picked me up held in the air. Joan was holding my pants and put me in them. Sitting at the edge of the table, Sue was putting my shirt on me and Tina had some socks.

They spun me around and took a haird dryer, brushed my hair out, pulled it back into a ponytail and sprayed me with some smelly girly stuff. Put me on the floor, said out. Go sit over there.

There was a lounge room in the restroom for girls. Stay asui said. She left back to the locker room.

The girls started to come out after a short time and stayed in the lounge. One of the bigger girls came over and picked me up, sat down, put me on her lap. Sue and Debbie came in the room.

Over they came. All the girls came over to me. Sue started to speak.

Ron, we know you are a boy. Most of us are farm girls. Your size has caused you problems in school.

We have seen this. We found out about that disease you have and we understand. What we want to do is help you if we can and don't want to hurt you.

The problems you have here at school will not go away and you will not get any bigger. But it is up to you. We are here for you and can protect you the best we can.

I hope I'm making sense. You fit in with the cheerleader squad and we like you. We will not tease you.

We want you to be with the girls all the time so we can watch out for you. What do you say? Want to be a girl?

Please say yes. You fit in with us. I don't know.

This is a little overwhelming. I do want to thank you all for today. Especially when my shorts came off in midair.

You showed me what true friends are. Tomorrow is a new day. If I wear a ponytail, the answer is yes.

If not, I will get a haircut. Okay. Until tomorrow, then off we go.

We're late. Girls. Getting home.

I went to my room, did my homework, sitting there thinking. Cat came and sat next to me. You're quiet tonight, she said.

Just thinking, Cat, I need your opinion on a problem at school. Okay, speaky one. Do that.

You're no help, I said. Dot. Sorry.

That serious, huh? Yeah. You want to call a family conference?

She said, "That might be a good idea. " She went out in the kitchen. Family conference, she yelled.

Mom, Ron has a problem he wants to share with us. Okay. when we eat dinner in five minuettes.

After dinner, we were at the table. Mom said, "Ron, what can we do to help? What kind of problem do you need help with?

" Let me start with today. No, two weeks ago really for a long time back. I get teased a lot at school because of the way I look.

I look like a small girl and that has caused me a lot of problems and probably most of you also. Well, the girls at school, the boys at school, the boys are all a lot bigger than me. and the coach put me with the girls two weeks ago.

I am on the cheerleader squad at school. The girls want me to be a girl so they can watch out for me at school. This way I have less contact with the boys and less chance of getting hurt.

The girls asked me today to be a girl all the time for that reason. So what do I do? Mom cat Bobby.

Patty, let's talk pro and con. Any suggestions? Patty said no.

You would wear all my clothes. That's not fair. Cat said yes.

You are a cute girl already and you look more like a girl than a boy. Barbara said, "Yes, I agree with Cat. She is a girl.

We can call her Rhonda that way. We don't have to change much. She will still be Ronnie or Ron.

" Mom said that's three, four, and one against. Therefore, I think it is carried. Mom said Rhonda and Harris is what we will call you.

What do you think? Is this what you want? We will get you set up with everything and help you to be a girl and to help you with any problems you may have.

Okay, Ron, what do you say? I sat there thinking I will give it a try. I have a lot more fun as a girl and it would help in school.

The girls never have teased me. The boys threaten all the time and grab me to hurt me. Tease me mostly because I look like a small girl.

Yes, I think I will try. Tomorrow is Friday, mom said. Dot.

This weekend we will practice our singing. Monday, Rhonda will go to school and I will have four girls to raise. There is four months left in the school year.

You have until then to decide to keep going or to go back to being a boy. Okay. Yes.

Okay. I will do my best. Amy said she had some clothes she grew out of, so I don't need your clothes, Patty.

Well, maybe you can use some of mine. Okay. Rhonda.

Can we be twins now? Patty said. I said, "Yes, we can be twins, but only until you grow bigger than me.

" Patty said, "Cool. When I grow bigger than you, you get to be the baby, not me. " Ronnie had just finished talking to his family about what the kids in school asked him.

Monday, he was going to wear a ponytail and start spending time with the girls. I'm going to go to school tomorrow and start a new way to live. I hope this will be better than the last 15 years.

We finished cleaning up the kitchen and then got ready for bed. Patty wanted to talk, so we went to my room. Rhonda, she said, I didn't mean to say that you would wear all my clothes.

We can share if you want. Tomorrow, maybe we can play and do stuff after school. Okay.

Okay, Patty. I love you. Time for bed now.

See you in the morning. Night. Night.

I took my clothes off and was getting out my night clothes when mom came in. She gave me a light blue long t-shirt gown. I put the gown on and she took out a night garment and pointed.

Lift up down. She fastened the tapes. If you were any bigger, this would not fit you.

You're so tiny, but I love you just the way you are. Mom kissed me. Night, Ron, she said as she turned off the light and closed the door.

The next morning, I woke up dry. Yes, these things work better than washing everything every day. I got out of bed, went to the bathroom, took a shower, washed my hair with my sister's shampoo, and put in conditioner.

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