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Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 21

Sunday Morning Pantyhose XXI
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them, and then it was all downhill from there. -- Tracy

The beginning - part 6. New friends.

I rang the doorbell and Sammy opened it rather quickly. She smiled at me, gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

“Hi Randy, thanks for coming.” Sammy said excitedly.

“Thanks for inviting me.” I replied happily.

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 20

Sunday Morning Pantyhose XX
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them, and then it was all downhill from there. -- Tracy

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 19

Sunday Morning Pantyhose XIX
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them, and then it was all downhill from there. -- Tracy

The next morning, I lazed around the house until Becky left for school. Before she left, she said, “I got you out a gym bag to put your exercise things in. I put a towel in for you.”

The beginning - part 5. Mom is catching on.

“Honey, can I talk to you in private for a few minutes in the living room?” my mom asked me with a serious look on her face.

I was alarmed. “Okay.” I said rather hesitantly. My mom pointed to a chair in the living room. I sat down and she looked at me intensively for a few seconds.

“What did you and Samantha do and talk about the whole time?” she asked me. I did not like the concerned tone in her voice.

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 18

Sunday Morning Pantyhose XVIII
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them, and then it was all downhill from there. -- Tracy

Sunday morning, I saw Tina at church, and she smiled at me when our eyes met. After church, she stayed a few minutes after the choir dispersed, and came up to me in the choir room.

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 17

Sunday Morning Pantyhose XVII
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them, and then it was all downhill from there. -- Tracy

The beginning - part 4. Emotions

I woke up at 7 the next morning. Without an alarm. I was very excited about my date with Sammy. Soon she would be here. I went to the bathroom and then back into my room. I sat down in the nice armchair right next to my window. It was still dark and I enjoyed the silence. I usually do this on a Saturday or Sunday morning. I like to be alone with my thoughts. I missed Mary a lot this year. We were never separated this long. When she was still in high school she had a busy social life but she always had time for me.

The beginning - part 3. Changes ahead.

“Randy?” my big sister said when she answered the phone.

“Hey, sis! I need to talk to you.” I said with a quivering voice.

“What’s wrong, babe?” she asked sounding concerned. She always calls me babe which I loved.

“Well, dad and I had a fight and I….I started getting angry and upset and I….I…”, I tried to say but then I started crying a lot again.

The Beginning - part 2

I loved watching the beautiful trees go by in the fall when I ride in the car. I felt dreamy and a bit overwhelmed but happy on multiple levels. I was just caught looking at a pair of pantyhose in Macy’s by this girl who is in my math class. She never talked to me before and when she saw me looking at the pantyhose package, I thought my life was over. However, she treated me with kindness. She is very pretty and I think I like her a lot. Now that I have her phone number, I will call her and hopefully we can become friends.

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 16

Sunday Morning Pantyhose XVI
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them, and then it was all downhill from there. -- Tracy

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 15

Sunday Morning Pantyhose XV
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them, and then it was all downhill from there. -- Tracy

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 14

Sunday Morning Pantyhose XIII
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them, and then it was all downhill from there. -- Tracy

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 13

Sunday Morning Pantyhose XIII
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them, and then it was all downhill from there. -- Tracy

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 12

Sunday Morning Pantyhose XII
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them, and then it was all downhill from there. After a few days at my sister-in-law’s, she decided to turn things up a few notches -- Tracy

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 11

Sunday Morning Pantyhose XI
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them, and then it was all downhill from there. After a few days at my sister-in-law’s, she decided to turn things up a few notches -- Tracy

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 10

Sunday Morning Pantyhose X
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them, and then it was all downhill from there -- Tracy


When I woke up the next morning, I could hear the sounds of a shower running. I fell back to sleep, but then woke back up when Char came in the room and said “Good morning!”

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 9

Sunday Morning Pantyhose IX
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them -- Tracy

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 8

Sunday Morning Pantyhose VIII
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them -- Tracy

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 7

Sunday Morning Pantyhose VII
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them -- Tracy

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 6

Sunday Morning Pantyhose VI
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them -- Tracy

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 5

Sunday Morning Pantyhose V
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them -- Tracy

After we arrived, I was wearing tights every day, with nail polish on my nails, and Char always remarked about how nice I looked. It was heavenly!

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 4


Sunday Morning Pantyhose IV
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them -- Tracy

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 3

Sunday Morning Pantyhose III
By
Tracy Davis

Authors note: There have been a number of negative comments about the discussion of some bathroom issues in the stories. Let me address those, as I think they are germane to the story.

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 2

Sunday Morning Pantyhose II
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them -- Tracy

Sunday Morning Pantyhose Part 1

Sunday Morning Pantyhose
By
Tracy Davis

This is a true story of how my Mom feminized me as a teenager. She had caught me wearing her pantyhose the summer before seventh grade. I got the surprise of my life the first Sunday of junior high, when she started encouraging me to wear them -- Tracy

A day out with Sammy

A day out with Sammy

“Did you buy it?” Samantha asked me. Her face beamed with curiosity. “Yes, I did” I replied proudly.
“Can I see?” she asked me. “Sure.” I answered. I felt a little hesitant. Samantha was my best friend and I shared everything with her. However, this was a big purchase for me and I also felt a little embarrassed.

The end of the first day

"So how was it?" My sister croaked.

"It was ok," I mumbled in my original voice.

"Just ok?" She asked again.

"It was a bumpy ride. Look, I'm only doing this for cause you're sick and you couldn't get sick leave and you need this job or Dad would scould you," I grumbled, hanging up the blazer she gave me.

"So how was it?"

"Your boss is ok, but boy did he have a packed schedule today. The other manager is more demanding, and the other junior guy tried to ask me or rather you out?"

Going Back to School Chapter 5

I woke up early next morning at 0525. Where was.ah yes this special house in this new town. I ran my hands across my chest and felt the two lumps. Then I ran my down crotch. Yes, the surgically-altered flat genitalia was there. I'm man altered to be a girl. All for the sake to find some radicalised kids....

In the nick of time Part 2

"Mmmpphh!!" I cried through the hand gag, then heard a voice hiss. "Girlie, I'm going to remove my hand and you better not utter a sound. If not, my taser will shock you," I felt a circular object pressing against my back and grew really frightened. "Nod once if you understand."

Shocked out of my wits, I briefly nodded and the gloved hand was removed. Suddenly, I felt my arms yanked behind me and pretty adhesive tape being wound around my wrists. "Hey!" I cried.

In the nick of time

I watched as my parents' car drove off then raced to my sister's room. I suppose you if you guessed I wanted to borrow her DVDs, you're wrong. If you guessed that I was going to look at her study notes, you still guessed wrong. No, I was going to dress her clothes. Yeah, for many years, I had a secret desire to be a girl. No, not a trans, I hate that word. To be a girl--with long hair, breasts, vulva and everything. What stood in the way were my parents who were stick-in-the-mud, conservative types.

Keeping it a Secret: Summertime

And "Keeping it a Secret" has returned, this time a summer break as opposed to the autumn/winter break in the previously story. Clarence/Cathrine is a Year 12 student but I must say I don't know much about Year 12 studies or British education/schooling holidays so those parts are fictional. The medical terms may be accurate, but the operation/procedure is definitional fictional. The makeover is as well. I'm also not sure if there are really wigs and breast forms that can withstand sun and seawater/swimming pool water.

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Keeping it a Secret Chapter 7

Note: Rated restricted.

No reference to infantalism intended.

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Who the hell would be at the door? I quickly yanked up my jeans and rushed down, peering through the eyepiece. It was Jonathan! What the hell did he want? Did he come to tell me that he knew I was Catherine? Shit, shit, shit, I quickly backed away from the door.

"Ding Dong!" "Hey, Clarence, it's Jon!" His voice called. "Open up!"

Keeping it a Secret Chapter 6

"What?!!" I cried, now what.

"Hang on there. He's rescheduling for 1130 on Thursday," she said. "But..."

"But, what, can there be a operation before Friday afternoon?" Please, please...

"That is what I'm telling you. Come Thursday, Doctor Barnes examination then might change and get you all ready even before Friday."

"But how?"

"He says just come then. See you then."

Keeping it a Secret Chapter 4

I woke up early on Sunday morning with my bladder full. Darn, having a girl's plumbing must make me a small bladder or pee more often I thought, as I lowered my knickers. Looking down at the surgically altered genitalia, I thought back to the challenge I had. Most of my body would be restored to its original male self by Thursday morning. Maybe I could appear as my original self, Clarence, to my parents, then get an excuse to go for the Friday operation to get my male parts back. My jeans aren't that tight to reveal the fake female vulva underneath. I could get the surgery then come back.

Keeping it a Secret Chapter 3

I fell from my chair, hurting my head again. "Clarence?" I heard my mother call from the Skype. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, sorry mum, just tripped," I lied. Then quickly changing the subject, I asked, "Why are you two coming home early? I thought you two want to explore more of America's east coast." Why the hell are you guys coming home earlier? I won't be able to change back in time!

"We have. Our bags are packed full with all we want and we've seen more than enough," Dad replied.

Keeping it a Secret Chapter 2

Edited August 2015.

I immediately stared at Jon, words unable to form in my mouth. "Hey, are you ok?"

"Uh...yeah," I replied quickly, remembering to use my high pitched female voice. Would he recognise...hopefully not, given my extensive changes. Ok, I flashed myself in front of him but that's why I got the surgical alteration. It was then I realised that other shoppers were staring at us and I hurried bent down to pick up the lingerie set and pack it back.

"I really ought to watch where I'm going," Jon continued. "Miss..."

New Use For Pantyhose

This is pretty cool with a twist in the dialog ;-)

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My Summer in Pantyhose Chapter 18

Synopsis: Jamie and Megan attend the party but there's trouble at the party and a storm brewing at Megan's house.

Chapter 18

Jamie emerged from the shower and noticed how smooth his freshly shaved legs looked and felt as he toweled them dry. All day he had been on edge with anticipation. He wanted to call Megan or send email or IM her but he managed to avoid the temptation. He didn't want to be a bother, but he had this strange fear that she would forget about the cookout and they would arrive at her house to find her out with her friends.

Mantyhose?

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It’s a trend the makers of 1993 spoof movie Robin Hood: Men in Tights, obviously didn’t envisage, but the market for men’s hosiery has reportedly taken off in recent years.

Last month UK department store Selfridges responded to the demand and began stocking (no pun intended) a range of extra-tough tights designed exclusively for men.

Source: Tights for blokes: Men warm to ‘mantyhose’

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My Summer in Pantyhose Chapter 15

Synopsis: Jamie's first day on the job.

Chapter 15

Jamie's grandmother parked in front of the Fabric Barn at five minutes before nine. "Are you excited?" she asked. "Your first day on the job. Probably makes you feel all grown up."

My Summer in Pantyhose Chapter 14

Synopsis: Jamie goes to his job interview.

Chapter 14

Mike and Todd stared intently at the computer monitor as Todd maneuvered his character through a hoard of hobgoblins. "Crap," exclaimed Todd. A balrog came out of nowhere and knocked Todd's character dead. "Where did that come from?"

"Those guys show up when you least expect them. Think we should call Jamie?" asked Mike.

"Nah."

My Summer in Pantyhose Chapter 12

Synopsis: Jamie deals with the aftermath of his movie-date with Megan and breaks the news about his pantyhose to his friends.

Chapter 12

"How was the movie?" asked my mother as I got into the car.

"It was okay."

"Just okay?"

"It was some teen girl movie. A lot of talking."

"That was nice of you to let Megan pick the film."

My Summer in Pantyhose Chapter 11

Summary: Jamie gets some new clothes and goes to a movie with Megan.

Chapter 11

"That wasn't a very nice thing to say," said my grandmother. "You embarrassed Jamie in front of his friend."

"I don't like him wearing my clothes," retorted Julie.

"Mom made me wear it!"

My Summer in Pantyhose

Jamie is caught wearing his mother's pantyhose on the last day of school. His mother gives him an unusual option to avoid punishment for dishonesty.

My Summer in Pantyhose

by Jeremy Chandler

My Summer in Pantyhose Chapter 10

Synopsis:
Jamie meets Megan for lunch.

Chapter 10

I had a hard time sleeping Thursday night as I was so excited thinking about my meeting with Megan. I usually wake up on my own but my mother had to wake me on Friday morning.

"Come on sleepy head. Get ready or you'll make me late."

I was initially very foggy but then I remembered my approaching lunch date with Megan. Could I really call it a date? Did she think of it as a date? I was immediately awake.

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