Date: Thu, 31 Jul 2008 16:29:50 +0000 From: dave wilson Subject: Delia's Tennis Day If you are under 18 then DO NOT read this story. Delia's Tennis Day Hi, my name is Delia, I am 14 years old, with long blonde hair, blue eyes, long brown legs and a cute bum, but my real name is Mike. How did I get this name of Delia, it all started earlier when I was doing extra work in a sports shop, owned by a lady called Claire Smythe. It was just a small shop in a quiet village in Derbyshire in England, called Wells Bottom. We did every sport you could think of, but basically the shops were into tennis and badminton equipment, from racquets and balls to outfits and accessories. The boss had two daughters, Isobel and Nancy, one dark hair, the other brownish coloured, both were what I would call not slim, but not tubby, around 15 years old, still carrying a bit of puppy fat. They were slightly taller than me by about a couple of inches or so and a little bit heavier, again a couple of pounds or so. We got on well with each other and had great fun playing together, either in the park or even playing tennis. I was quite good for my age and generally beat the girls in a contest even though I was a year younger. One Saturday morning when Isobel and the boss was in, I was working in the store room sorting out the equipment and writing price tickets out, when the boss walked in. The boss is about 35, blond hair, tied in a ponytail, with nice looking breasts and always wore short skirts, but always pencil thin straight skirts, so no chance of having a peek under her skirt. I always wondered what underwear she wore under her skirts, perhaps one day it may happen. Well today was the day. The boss asked if a package had arrived from TNT deliveries, yes, there was one at the back door arrived about ten minutes ago. Great she said it was a new style of tennis wear for ladies with more pleats and such like, girly things I suppose. She left the store room with the parcel and I started putting stuff on the top shelves using an old wooden step ladder, five minutes later she was back in the store wearing the new tennis gear, wow she looked good. What do you think then Mike as she did a twirl, fantastic I said and wished I were a worm looking upwards. Guess what, I missed my step on the ladder and crashed to the storeroom floor; luckily I landed on my feet and fell over, sitting on the floor. Ow" I cried, I think I might have hurt my arm, lie down the boss said and let me take a look, so I lay down and the boss looked at my arm. Hold it up straight she said, which I did, and when she stood over me to feel my arm, whoopee at long last a look up the bosses skirt. What colour, pale blue with white edging, but almost see through and could make out the shape of her arse and the crack in the bum. Does this hurt she asked, no I answered, a little lower I think, around the elbow joint, that is where it hurts the most. Now to reach that she would have to bend a little more, but to my surprise she squatted in front of me, now I could see more of her shapely legs, but she kept her legs close together. Just then the door to the storeroom opened and Isobel appeared, to turn her head to look at Isobel she had to move her right leg a little more, and "wow" a view that anybody would love to see. A full frontal of her panties, I could just make out the crack at the gusset area and that her natural colour was brown or so it seemed through her light blue panties. Mike has hurt his arm can you come and look after him while I go and change, he may have to go to hospital. With that the boss left and Isobel came and asked if I was alright, yes I think so; nothing seems to have been broken, so I sat up and rested against the shelves. Although the girls were on the tubby side they still had nice breasts and bums and looked after themselves well, dressing in short skirts and such like. The boss came back and told me I could go home now and have the rest of the day off, I did not want to go as I could not get that image out of my head, and longed for some more, perhaps another day, that day came soon enough. Both girls played tennis at the local club as did the boss and the club often held tournaments against other clubs. This was to be my downfall and the reason for the name change, so let me explain. It began one Sunday morning about two weeks later when the ladies tennis club was having a tournament against a local club, it was friendly fixture, but the winning team won a small trophy and some vouchers put up by a local store. Both teams had been picked for the afternoon fixture; the boss would be playing doubles with her new partner Delia Cross, only the boss had seen this young girl play and she was only fifteen years old and had joined the club only a week ago. The two girls Isobel and Nancy were both playing singles matches against strong opposition and Delia also had to play a singles match against a new opponent called Tracy. I was going to watch as the boss had told me to be there to cheer the girls on, maybe to catch a flash of panties as well or even more. I arrived at 12.30 as requested at the clubhouse; the other team had already arrived and was in the away team's dressing room getting changed. The boss caught sight of me and pushed me into the changing room, Isobel was getting changed into her tennis clothes, and she was just wearing her underwear, which was pink bra and lacy panties. Nancy was already changed and was tying up her laces with one foot on the seat, giving me a clear view of her white panties, stretched taught against her vagina lips. This made my cock start to have an erection; the boss must have sensed this and turned me around to face the other way. Mean while Isobel had changed then and she left with Nancy to go and warm up. Right Mike the boss said, we have a crisis, Delia cannot make it, so you are going to be Delia this afternoon, what I said, how can I be a girl looking like this, do not worry, all will be revealed. "No way" I said and started to walk towards the door, the boss said did you like my blue panties the other week when you hurt your arm. I blushed as red as a beetroot, so she had teased me and led me on, would you like to see some more of my panties she asked. Well would you, "yes" I replied, ok, but you have to do this small favour for me first, perhaps Isobel and Nancy might give you a show as well, as they did notice you looking up their skirts in the shop. Well I thought the game was up as I always tried to catch a glimpse of what lay beneath the girl's skirts. The boss had me over a barrel, what did she want me to do, play tennis with us this afternoon, great I thought, but not as a boy as a GIRL, what, you must be kidding I said. Ok the boss said "you're fired", no wait a minute, ok I said, what do I have to do. Just then the door opened and the girls came back in after their warm up. Undress now and take all your clothes off, Isobel, go to the car and bring in the new skirts, tops and accessories. So I undressed to my pants, no way were they coming off, Nancy stood behind me; I was looking at the boss who nodded her head. Nancy grabbed me from behind and the boss whipped my pants down, I could not even cover my cock as my hands were tied behind me. By now my cock had shrunk to nothing and the boss and Nancy just laughed at my manhood. Isobel came back with a bag of goodies and she laughed as well. Alright the boss said, I am sure when Mike gets out there and starts looking up our skirts he will get his little cock to rise in his pants and give the game away, as we have got to win today to get that trophy back. Let's see how big it gets before we make a decision, fantastic I thought, what is going to happen now. The two girls and the boss sat on the bench opposite me, the boss in the middle, she whispered in Nancy's ear to her left, then to Isobel to her right, slowly Isobel and Nancy started to open their legs, wider and wider they went. Nancy white panties slowly came into view, then Isobel's light pink panties appeared, then the boss started to open her legs, and wow her lemon coloured panties also came into view. Well by this time my cock must have grown four inches or so and started to throb a little, but what a nice feeling it was. OK we have seen enough the boss stated, we would have to put him in double panties and tuck it away in between his legs. Stand up here on the bench as the boss went into her bag, she brought out various coloured panties, what size do you think girls, about a size 10 they answered. Ok put these on first she said as she handed me a black pair of bikini pants, boy were they tight, but they felt good, tuck your cock between your legs and towards your bum the girls said. After I had done that it felt weird, sexy, and I began to look like a girl from the side with no bump showing. Next came a white pair with frills around my bum, but was more like nylon and very shiny, a bra appeared and the girls helped me on with it, a pair of small socks filled the cups. A shirt and a skirt were the next items followed by socks and trainers; luckily I had brought my trainers so they felt comfortable. By this time I was feeling more like a girl then a boy and felt very excited being dressed like this in front of the two girls and Wendy the boss. Wendy started to change, what a figure, and the lemon panties stayed on, with a white pair going on as well. The girls started to do my hair, girl's style with a couple of pony tails either side of my head, by this time Wendy had finished dressing and looked stunning. OK she said, where do you put your spare tennis balls usually, in my pocket I said, well you have not got any pockets as such, if you lift your skirt up on the inside is a pocket for your tennis ball. Try putting these balls in your pocket as she threw me a couple, well I tried, but had to lift my skirt up to my waist to do it, the two girls whistled and said sexy panties are on show, I went beetroot red. We practised it till I got it nearly right, if I could not manage it then only ask for one ball at a time. When you are out there today you will be partnering Nancy, so at times you will be looking up her skirt, try not to get excited as your cock will try and get bigger, think of something else. So we tried it the girls bending down in front of me and of course looking at Nancy and Wendy's white panties and Isobel's pink pair, did of course make my cock grow bigger, but after a few minutes it went down again. So by this time it was now time to play tennis and my new name was Delia, of course it was strange walking out with the boss and the two girls and the air blowing up my skirt, I can only hope I was good enough to pass as a girl. Wendy went on first and won quite easily against an older opponent, Isobel and Nancy won the double after 3 hard fought sets. It was my turn to play now and I had to play the person who had lost to Wendy, and she served first but I won the game. When I started to serve I was conscious of my skirt flying up in the air and showing my panties so it was a very awkward style but I had a few double faults and lost the game. So it when on, me winning her game and she mine, at the break when I was winning 4-3 Wendy came down to talk to me, what's up she said you are playing rubbish, so I told her of my fear of exposing my panties. She explained not to feel embarrassed, show everyone, after all they are only a white set of panties and everybody here has seen them before, as they are tennis players. So when I served next my skirt went in the air and got whistles from the crowd but won the game easy. So it carried on and I won the next set as well. Wendy, Isobel and Nancy all lost their next game; it was all on the last game, a doubles match, who would win the competition. It was decided that I would partner Wendy not Nancy in the last game, as it was a crucial game. I would serve first and hit two double faults, not good, Wendy asked what was the matter, I told her that all I could see when she bent down was her panties and I could not concentrate on hitting the ball. So she changed her position and that was great and hit an ace on one of my serves and won the game. So it went on nip and tuck but we won the first set 6-4, second set we also won 6-4, so we were the champions. When we went to collect the trophy Wendy told me to shake hands like a girl from the president of the club and to say nothing unless spoken to or my voice would also give it away. We collected the cup and had a big round of applause from everybody watching, did I feel thrilled at winning or was it flirting with a skirt on knowing men were watching me and trying to see what I was wearing underneath. We got back to the changing rooms and decided to change back at the shop, the reason being was that I had no girls clothing and if I came out dressed as a boy the game would be up. We walked back to the car, and a tennis player came up to Wendy and asked who the new girl was, he then stood next to me while he talked to Wendy, his hand must have strayed a little as he touched my skirt at the back, lifted it a little and touched my panties. Wow, now my cock was really going hard and beginning to grow, he even rubbed up and down my bum crack; lucky for me I had two pairs of panties on. Anyway before he could do anything more Wendy said we had to go, but as I moved away he dropped his card in my hand and whispered to ring him one day, as he knew whom I was. At the shop we all got out and Wendy fixed us a drink, we all remembered our good shots and we relived the afternoon games of tennis. Wendy said that I deserved a prize for helping her and the girls out today had I anything in mind or did I want a surprise. A surprise I said, hoping that perhaps another glimpse of Wendy's panties would be great. Ok they said, take your panties off and just put the outer pair back on and we will be back in a minute. So I did that and my cock sprung out like a spring, but it had shrunk back to nothing again. What seem like a few minutes they appeared back again, in fact it was about fifteen, and they had all changed outfits and did they look stunning. Isobel and Nancy were both wearing red tartan kilts and white almost see through blouses with either tights or stockings on. The boss Wendy came out wearing a dark blue mini skirt and a dark blue loose top blouse, with tights or stockings on, what could one say they all looked gorgeous. Well we are going out to dinner are you coming they asked, yes please, but can I go home to change, as I cannot go out in this tennis dress, course you can they chorused or do you want your surprise, the surprise I said. Isobel got a scarf and tied it around my eyes, what is going on I said, you'll see they answered. With that many hands went to work, all my clothes came off including my underwear, so for the second time today I had been naked in front of the girls. Something was then put round my waist with dangle bits on it, then a new bra and panties were put on me, my legs were raised one at a time and stockings pulled up. Now I know what the dangle thing was, a suspender belt, the stockings clipped into place, a blouse was then fitted and finally a skirt was the last item that I was dressed in except for a pair of shoes. I was then sat down and my hair brushed and sprayed, nail varnish applied, and a little make up applied to my face. I wondered what I looked like now and could not wait to see, ok, ready, yes I said in anticipation, and the scarf removed. I looked down and had been fitted out in the same outfit as Isobel and Nancy, look in the mirror the girls cried out. I did and I could not believe my eyes, we could be like sisters, I raised my kilt and did a twirl, looking in the mirror at the same time. I again raised my kilt higher to see what panties I was wearing, pale green, and my favourite colour, how did they know. I have phoned your mum and you are staying with us tonight Wendy said, so shall we now go to dinner, we all cried out "yes" and so we did, what a night that was and nobody knew that I was a boy, what fun being a girl. Well I will tell you more the next episode.