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He was smart, wore glasses, had a squeaky voice, and a funny laugh. That was before the divorce. The summer before his senior year, Marty's parents decided to split up. Since he was almost 18, he was allowed to choose which parent to stay with and he chose his mother. He loved his mother more than his father. His mother had really never worked before, but she started a full time job in Lakeview, and they were to move very soon. Now was the time for Marty to make a big decision. He thought he'd get contacts and improve his looks a bit, maybe start lifting weights. He had grown some hair, hoping to be in the rock-n-roll crowd. Anyway, after he left the eye doctor with his new contact lenses on, his face looked more feminine. His best friend, Gerald, also a nerd, told Marty that without glasses he looked like a girl. Marty's slim figure and smooth body helped add to the illusion. Marty wasn't sure what he could do about that, but he was determined to tough it out and begin to lift those weights, maybe go to a Gym to work out. *** Time for the move was upon them and Marty and his mother moved to a small house in Lakeview. Marty kept his shyness in the new school and decided to wear his glasses to keep from being teased about looking like a sissy. He'd rather be called a nerd, than a girl. He also had his long hair slicked back and tucked behind his collar. He made no new friends at all, and was becoming very board with his life. When the city's street fair came around, Marty decided he would try something. Anything to break out of his boredom, to try something, anything new. He had a plan. That evening he went to the bathroom and took off his glasses. He put his contact lenses in and fluffed out his hair. There was a girl in him alright, he was a bit shocked, he was actually very pretty, he thought. He played with his mothers make-up, trying to make himself look even more like a girl, he was amazed at the effect. Marty felt himself getting a erection. Tingles were traveling up and down his spine. Marty never felt so good! He felt, for the first time in his life, that he looked good, that anyone how saw him wouldn't tease him. Marty had a stray thought; "Hell, I'd even like to fuck me, if I saw myself walking down the street." Nervously, he put everything away and switched off the bathroom light. Marty looked into the living room. His mother was safely asleep on the couch. He tiptoed to her bedroom and checked out her cloths. He pulled out a nice short black dress that he'd always though his mom looked great in. He held it up to himself and felt that tingle again. He opened the top dresser drawer and pulled out a wire- rimmed bra, and a pair of pink bikini panties. In the next drawer down, he grabbed a pair of black pantyhose. Thanks to his slim figure, he was sure to look good. He even could fit his mother's black pumps. (He chose a lower heel, just to be safe.) Marty took the stash back to the bathroom where he locked the door. He started the shower for himself and when it was hot he got in and washed his hair using his mother's shampoo and conditioner. He picked up his mother's shower shaver and worked it on his legs and armpits. When he stepped out, he let the water run so that the shaved hair would go on down the drain. As he looked down at his shaved legs, he felt the tingling come back. He ran his hands over his legs. So smooth! After drying, he put his hair up in a towel. Thoughts ran through his mind. This isn't right. What'll my mother think if she sees me. She won't. I'll be careful. This is something I really want to try, I won't screw it up. Marty put the pantyhose on first. Oh what a lovely feeling that was! The sheerness of them against his smooth legs. He could feel the silky nylon and he loved it. The panties tickled as he pulled them up his leg. He fastened the bra and filled it with washcloths. The bra had a slight padded cup that made the breast look more smooth. He lowered the dress over his body as the tingles came even more. He started to shake. A pretty girl with wet hair stared back at him. His thoughts raced. My god! I look like a girl. Gerald would drool over me. Not to mention Brad the captain of the football team. I wonder... Am I gay? I thought I was straight, at least till now. Maybe I'm bi-sexual or something. Maybe I need help? No! I'm special. I can do whoever I want. I can be with a male or female. I like girls. If I didn't I wouldn't want to be one, but being one makes me... different. Besides, I look like a loser as a guy and hot as a girl, what would anyone else do under those circumstances? Marty took the feminine items of clothing off and carefully folded them. He peeked out the door. Coast clear. He got to his bedroom and hid the clothes in the back of his closet. Tomorrow would be exciting. Very exciting. He would walk the street fair and pretend that he was a hot teenage girl! *** It was Saturday morning and Marty awoke with the same tingling sensation between his legs and up and down his spine that he'd felt the night before. Marty heard his mother leave for work. (Poor mom, she had to work Saturdays). When he heard the car engine starting he went right to the bathroom and washed his hair again. Today was the day of the Lakeview street festival. Marty was going to make his first appearance in the new town as Mary. How handy he thought, just get rid of the 't' and I have a feminine name, too. Marty shaved his face really close and touched up his legs a little, too. He put in his contact lenses and dried his hair with a blow dryer. He styled it out into a feminine style and used his mom's curling iron to make his hair look like Veronica, one of the more popular girls at school. Marty was again surprised how easy it was to make his silky hair conform to his desires. He turned on the radio and listened to an AM talk show. He began speaking with the female broadcaster, trying to get his voice as feminine sounding as possible. With his high voice it wasn't all that hard. He repeated a few words. He worked on saying his new name. "Hi, how are you? I'm Mary. Hello! A-e-i-o-u>" (vowel practice for every part of the female vocabulary). He put on some of his mother's make-up. Some foundation, some blush, lipstick. He worked on his eyes for a long time. Yeah, this is it. This is the look. He lifted his clothes to the table and put on the panty hose. He slid the panties on, and fastened his bra is place. He stuffed the cup with some fresh washcloths, and flattened them out to make it smoother on the curve. He was careful not to smudge his makeup as he slid on the dress over his head. A quick zip to the back and Marty looked in the mirror. He was absolutely beautiful. The dress was shoulderless and he couldn't believe how nice and feminine his shoulders looked in the dress. It was cut low in the back, and stopped just short of revealing his secret in front. He decided to use some tape to make what tits he had show some cleavage. After that, he re-aligned the dress, and stepped into the low-heeled pumps. Marty was now 100% Mary to anyone that didn't inspect his panties. He really was attractive, with the long light brown hair, blue eyes and trim figure. Maybe he could even fool his own mother. He looked like one of those hot girls on that TV show Glee! He couldn't wait. It didn't matter how shy he was as Marty. As Mary, he could be himself, or herself, rather! Marty was now as close to feminine as any male could be without an operation. Ne knew Mary would be outgoing and that she'd have her test at the festival today. 'Mary' opened the garage door by pressing a button on the wall. 'She' got into 'her' car and pulled out toward town. 'She' found a parking space on a side street. It was almost noon and the festival was in full swing. People were gathering along the main street. It looked like it was almost time for a parade. 'Mary' brought along her mother's spare purse and put her car keys in it. She locked the door, took a deep breath and stepped out of the car. Her heels clicked on the sidewalk. She loved the precise sound of it. Suddenly she was free. She gathered with some people who were waiting for the parade. You could see it coming down the street, led by police cars and fire trucks, then followed by a marching band. She recognized a few of the members of the band from Lakeview High. Since Marty was so quiet and shy, there was little change that anyone would recognize him. After the rather short parade, 'Mary' decided to get something to eat. She walked to a food booth and placed an order for french-fries in her best feminine voice. "Large fries please." The young man behind the counter smiled and handed her the fries. She paid the $2, and smiled back at him. "Are you going to the dance tonight?" he asked. "Um, yes, I am, maybe I'll see you there." "Great! I'd like that! Bye!" "Bye," she said, not believing how easily he was falling for her. This was great, as a guy he was not popular at all. As a girl, she get interest from guys that she doesn't even know. "Hey girl, you got a run," A female voice came from behind Mary. "Huh?" 'Mary' said. "Your nylons," the girl said "You have a runner." "Oh!" Mary said. "Sorry, I didn't mean to be rude, I just notice things like that." "That's okay," Mary said. "Amy Malletti," the girl said. "I'm M-Mary Roberts." "Going to the dance tonight?" Amy asked. "Well, yeah. I was thinking about going," Mary said nervously. "That's cool." "Hey," Mary asked. "Where can I get a pair of pantyhose around here close?" "There's a drugstore on the next block, just go straight ahead," Amy said. "You must be new here not to know that." "Y-yes, we just moved to Lakeview a few days ago." Amy was very pretty, she had long blonde hair, blue eyes, and wore a jean skirt that came up in the front like over-alls. "Well, see you at the dance, Mary." "Bye," Mary said. Wow! This dance was really a big deal. Maybe I'll have to dance with a guy or something, this might not be right. But my minds made up and I already told two people I'd be there, she thought. 'Mary' bought some pantyhose at the drugstore and went back to the car. She drove home and picked up a pair of glasses and Marty's clothes, so that she could get in the house as a guy after the dance. She changed her pantyhose. After a while home, she went back to the fair. Mary parked in the same area as before. There was a band set up at the far north end of the fair, and there were lots of teens hanging out there waiting for the dance to start. She walked over to the stage and checked out the band. The guy from the fast food stand came up from behind her. "Hi!" he said. "Oh, hi," Mary responded, turning to see him. "I'm Barry," he said after a short pause. "I'm Mary," she said, starting to check him out. He's really good looking. Something inside of 'Mary' was liking this guy. Maybe I am gay after all. No! I'm a girl now. I hate being a guy and nobody likes me as a guy. "Want to get something to eat," he asked. "I'll buy." "At these prices," she replied, "sure." she smiled. "He held out his hand and after shying away a little, Mary took it and they went hand in hand to a sidewalk cafe. After the meal was almost over, Barry accidently tipped his cherry soda onto her dress. "Oh! I'm so sorry!" he said. "That's okay, maybe I better go home and change..." "No, no..." He said. "I just live a block over. I can get you something to wear." Well, this made 'Mary' very nervous, but excited, too. "Well, okay," She said hesitantly, wondering where this would lead. They walked to his house and he said, "Follow me on in here." He took her into his bedroom and pulled open drawer in the dresser against the wall. "Here, take this." It was a plain black shirt that she put over her head. It looked okay covering the bottom part of the dress that was stained. 'Mary" turned away from Barry and pulled the skirt up and positioned it around her slim waist. As Mary was fastening the snap to the skirt, suddenly without any warning, Barry pulled her toward him and whirled her around and planed a big passionate kiss on her mouth. Marty didn't know what to do. He was kissing another guy. But 'Mary' loved it. Barry was a sexy kisser. Then suddenly he pulled her over to the bed. Oh my god! He'll find me out! she thought. Better think fast! 'Mary' pulled at Barry's zipper and slid it down, quickly unfastening his fly. She reached her slender hand into his underwear and pulled out his stiff throbbing 7-inch cock. 'Mary' was fascinated by this huge member, so much larger than the one he was 'she' was used to. She played with it a little, having never felt another man's penis before. It felt so weird, but 'Mary' liked it. If she was going to get out of this with her secret kept, she'd have to do this. Now I'm gay! she thought. I just don't want to be found out! I'm having too much fun being popular and looking sexy and having guys want me. 'Mary's' lips kissed the tip of the boy's stiff dick. Then she licked it with her tongue. 'Mary' had the advantage of knowing what an excited penis felt like, so when he slid it into 'Mary's mouth and started to suck and slightly bite it, he/she wasn't surprised when Barry started going crazy. "Oh FUCK yes! OH FUCK! YES!" he groaned over and over again as Mary bobbed her head over his stiff manhood. Then suddenly, 'Mary' felt the boy cumming in her mouth. It was an unusual taste, but it wasn't really as disgusting as she thought it would be. Marty had never tasted his own cum before, but Mary swallowed some of it. The rest came spewing out from between her lips and Barry's pumping cock, to spill on to the newly borrowed black shirt. "Oh god Mary, I love you!" Barry gasped. "You were wonderful!" Still kneeling in front of the boy, Mary looked down at her soiled skirt and said, "I'll need a new shirt now." "Okay, no problem honey!" he said. He pulled out another black skirt just about exactly the same as the cum- soaked one. "Here," he said, smiling. 'Mary' fleetingly wondered why Barry had so many female clothes in his dresser drawer, but he had knelt down next to her and was kissing her passionately again. Mary felt his hand moving toward her 'tits' and decided quickly to break this up before she was caught out for good. They went back out to the dance. Mary had the time of her life. It was really fun to dance in a dress and have all the boys scoping her out with interest in their eyes. She wasn't really a good dancer, but it was crowded and no one noticed. Mary felt so good. She was now on top of the world. The memory of sucking Barry's cock only made her body tingle that much more. She could barley wait to get home and jack off to the memory of her sex session and the wonder feeling that she'd experienced during this magical day. What about tomorrow? What would Marty do with his Mary personality. It was plain that Mary was having more fun in life that Marty ever would, but he/she would have to be very careful not to be found out. But it was worth it, even if all he would ever do was pretend, it was enough, it was enough. 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