Date: Thu, 8 May 2008 23:24:57 +0000 From: dave wilson Subject: Brian to Brianne Part 2 WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to Read this type of literature, or you are under age Eighteen, PLEASE STOP READING NOW!!!! Brian's to Brianne part 2 The following morning I was up nice and early and was looking forward to what might happen today, as I was to report to Jennifer's house today and not Dianna; as this was plan the four girls had devised. After breakfast I went up to get changed as I was still wearing the blue panties that I had kept from yesterday under my pyjamas. The question was what I was going to wear to please the girls; I just kept it simple and wore shorts and a t-shirt, some trainers and socks. Mum left for work soon afterwards and told me not to get hit by the cricket bat again, promised her I would try. At around 10.30 am set off for Jennifer's house who lived a couple of miles away in a big old house with lots of rooms to play in, they even had a dart board set up in one of the rooms, and about four other bedrooms. As I approached the house from the back way, did not want to be seen going in the front entrance as her neighbours were quite nosey. I knocked on the back door, Lynda opened the door, she was dressed in a white see through top, her bra was visible, white skirt that was just covering her bottom, and I wondered what underwear she was wearing. I soon found out as I tripped over the back step and landed in a heap on the floor, standing at my head end, she knelt down and as I brought my head up was looking straight up her skirt. What a sight, just could not take my eyes of her legs and her panties, they were pink, pale pink with red edging and almost as see through as her top, could just make out the outline of her pubic hair. She laughed at me and said "you did that deliberately so you could look up my skirt", I laughed and said it must be a knock on effect from the blow on the head that had happened yesterday. Lynda helped me up and pushed me into the front room, which had two settee and two chairs, nobody else seemed around, perhaps they had forgotten. "No chance" as Jennifer appeared from another room. We all sat down on the settees, me on one, the girls on the other, Jennifer was wearing light green skirt and white blouse with ankle socks and sandals. Jennifer said that I could not be called Brian if I was going to be dressed up today, so a new name had to be chosen, they decided I would be called Brianne. So that was it now, I would always be called Brianne in front of the girls, where were the other girls I wondered and asked Jennifer where they were. They will be along shortly with some items that would be needed today, so I would find out later. I fetched some lemonade from the kitchen and some biscuits and poured three glasses out and put them on the small table between the settees. As Jennifer leaned forward her legs parted slightly and I thought I caught a flash of her panties, was not positive, but perhaps they could have been white. The girls started to talk to me about sex and things; I was so naive I hardly new anything. Questions like had I ever cum properly, no, only dribbles, had I seen a girls vagina, no, what's that I asked, have I ever seen a girl naked or showing her breasts, no. Well we are going to teach Brianne some new things today them aren't we Lynda, and then you will be experienced as us. We carried on talking, just like what girls do, about everything and everybody. I asked what was going to happen today, they laughed and giggled and I was going to be a girl and have my boy pussy thoroughly used today. Well I did not understand what they were talking about but I am sure I would find out later today. By now the girls knew I was interested in what panties they were wearing and decided to play a little game with me, so we all went upstairs to Jennifer's bedroom, then the girls removed my shorts, which revealed the blue panties I had taken from yesterday. Well, well the girls both said together, guess he is a little sissy boy after all; I just blushed scarlet, lucky I was not wearing red knickers as I would have been the same colour from head to foot. Both girls were now sitting on the side of the bed and I was standing about three feet away, they whispered too each other, then slowly they lay back on bed. Their skirts rode up and I quite clearly start to see the outline appear of their panties at the gusset. Lynda was definitely wearing pink and Jennifer's were white, but not cotton school knickers, more brief than that and nylon / lacy ones. They must have guessed I would be watching and my little penis had started to rise inside my panties. Suddenly they spread their legs wide apart and what a sight greeted me as I could even see the tops of the panties, by this time my penis had grown even bigger than ever before and my panties could hardly contain it. I did not know what to do next, but Jennifer did as she sat up and pulled me towards her, and slowly lowered my panties till my cock sprung out. Well look at this she said as she tickled my balls and Lynda just looked and stared at what she saw, very slowly fluid started to ooze from the end of my cock as Jennifer massaged my balls even quicker. Lynda then grasped my cock in her hand, and slowly rubbed it up and down the shaft, at this point I felt all funny inside and felt like I was going to burst, then they both stopped together, and I felt let down, as my cock started to shrink. Jennifer stated if I was a good little girl today then they would make it happen and I would feel fantastic. I was told to go to the bathroom and clean my self up and have a good wash. When I returned to the bedroom they were waiting for me, and inspected my finger and toe nails to see if they were sharp. I was now going to be put into my outfit for the day and I was looking forward to being dressed up as a girl. Now being completely nude I felt and a little embarrassed standing in front of Jennifer and Lynda and started to go red, as they were only a little bit older than me. Jennifer went to her chest of draws and started to pull some items out, and laid them out on the bed, next she went to her wardrobe and took out some more items of clothing, again laying them on the bed. She then went next door and could hear her looking in other drawers and cupboards looking for something. What she came back with looked like a thing with legs hanging down and something like tights, but two single legs instead of a pair joined together. At this point the doorbell rang, I searched round for somewhere to hide, especially as I was still in the nude, the wardrobe suited me fine as I was pushed in among Jennifer's clothing. The girls left me there and went to answer the door, lucky for me it was Dianna and Barbara; they entered the bedroom looking for me. They pulled me out of the wardrobe and had to stand in front of them, again going slightly red. Dianna was wearing sandals, white socks, red dress and red blouse, Barbara was dressed in light blue top and short flared skirt with no socks and trainers. The girls talked amongst themselves for several minutes discussing the clothes I was going to wear and at last they agreed to what it was going to be. But they had a problem, if I was wearing a skirt and got a hard on my little penis would show like a tent pole and push the skirt outwards and I would not have a flat stomach like the girls. This was solved by Jennifer as she rummaged through one of her drawers, out came two bits of ribbon, one red and the other yellow, both about a yard long. The yellow one was tied around my balls and cock end and passed between my legs, the other tied around my waist and tied in a bow at the back. Jennifer then pulled the yellow ribbon till I screamed that it was hurting, my cock had just disappeared from view between my legs and the ribbon then passed up the crack of my arse and tied to the red ribbon at the back. With all my pubic hair gone, shaved off yesterday by the girls, I looked and felt like a ten year old schoolgirl. The girls whooped with glee at my figure and made me look in the mirror, what a sight; I just stared at myself and wondered what I had let myself in for. Jennifer told Diana to look for a jumper in the bottom drawer, Barbara came behind me and held my arms together behind my back and pointed me in the direction of where Diana was going. As she bent over to pull out the bottom drawer, Jennifer and Lynda crept up behind her and lifted her skirt up, orange panties came into view; Jennifer in one quick movement pulled her panties down to her knees, a bare bottom was exposed just for a brief second before Diana screamed and pulled her panties up. All the girls laughed at the joke, but my poor cock that was tied up began to swell at the sight of Diana's orange panties, and did it hurt as it strained to release itself. After about half a minute it began to go down a bit and I felt much better, Barbara saw my plight and told the other girls who just looked at my now deflating cock. I think it was now time for me to get dressed. From the bed a bra was handed to Jennifer who told me to put my arms straight out, she slipped the bra down my arms and did the clasp up behind my back, it was white in colour with pink flowers around the cups. This was a training bra I was told, for girls who had just started developing their breasts, so this was just right for me as I had not started to grow my boobs yet. Next came the thing with what looked like legs hanging from it, I had to step into it and then it was drawn up my legs to sit around my waist, I was informed it was a suspender belt to hold up stockings. Next came the panties, my favourite colour, light blue, they were similar to Lynda's pair, quite see through at the front, but, more thicker material at the back. Lynda then put the suspender belt legs under my panties and out through the legs holes. The panties felt very nice and made me go all shivery and funny inside. Next a blouse was put on me, pale blue, matched my panties, followed by a short flared skirt in dark blue, this barely covered my bum or so I thought. I had to sit on the bed next, with the back of the skirt raised, so I sat on my panties. Barbara then put on my stockings, again, such a funny feeling when they pulled up my legs and attached to the suspender belt, the rustle of nylon was exciting and made me shiver with excitement. A pair of plain black shoes was next, a pair of Jennifer's as she had the same size feet as me. My hair was brushed differently, girls style, and earrings put on. I was told to stand up and look in the mirror, wow, what a difference, did not even recognise me, a little make up and nobody would even know who I was. This was going to be put to the test later and boy did it leave me breathless. But that is another story to be told.