BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)
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				Title: <strong>BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 02:43:14</strong>
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				Tina Medieros was the self proclaimed fashion queen of Garland Street.&nbsp; She managed to get away with this in part because there was no one around to counter her claim to the title.&nbsp; There were virtually no teens in the neighbourhood at all.&nbsp; Kids around here tended towards being toddlers or young adults, so she was also often a very bored fashion queen.&nbsp; Still, money and unrestricted access to malls made up for a lot of it.&nbsp; She just often wished there was something.. more to do.<br><br>Today she lay reclined on her deck, the one just outside her bedroom with the lovely slatted sides which allowed her to sunbathe nude sometimes.&nbsp; Not today, of course.&nbsp; Not with new neighbours coming.&nbsp; The moving van had been here all morning, and now that the afternoon was creeping onto the middle part, with the sun high and blazing in the sky, she lay on her front, idly watching the drive, wondering when they’d get here, and if there would be anything fun to do with the new folks.&nbsp; Maybe she’d finally have a friend her age to hang with.<br><br>The car was nice enough, as it pulled into the driveway.&nbsp; Certainly fit the neighbourhood.&nbsp; The people who got out were obviously up and comers, and quite happy about their new house.&nbsp; And glory of glories!&nbsp; A girl her age!&nbsp; She watched for a moment, seeing that the girl had been left behind to gather things from the car while mom and dad went off to make sure the stuff they cared about didn’t get broken in the move.&nbsp; She looked at the girl on the driveway, and couldn’t help but sigh.&nbsp; She needed a fashion taste implant and like.. immediately.<br><br>Fortunately for her, Tina was the perfect neighbour to have for that sort of need.&nbsp; She stood, feeling the warmth of the sun on her body, most of which was exposed except for the tiny little strings that held the tiny little patches of cloth in publically acceptable places.&nbsp; Her long raven tresses slid down to cover her back in an ebony wave, tickling the exposed cheeks of a tight teenaged bum.&nbsp; Wrapping her hips with the mostly translucent sarong she kept around for “polite company,” Tina headed down her outside stairs, slipping into her sandals at the bottom.<br><br>She headed out the driveway, the swaying of her hips as completely feminine as anyone had ever seen, and approached the girl struggling with the bags in the back seat.&nbsp; “Hey there.&nbsp; Welcome to the neighbourhood!&nbsp; I’m Tina.&nbsp; Looks like we’re going to be neighbours.”&nbsp; Ah the winning brilliant smile of someone completely at home with what she was doing.&nbsp; Helping the young fashion victims of the world! 
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 03:13:30</strong>
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				Chris Palmer looked up at the new house as his father's BMW rolled into the drive. It looked big enough to lose himself in when mom and dad were entertaining his new colleagues, he supposed, and that was the most important thing. As new VP in charge of marketing at the office, he'd had to move, pulling Chris away from his home town with senior year only weeks away.<br><br>Not that Chris had many friends, or that he'd miss his two exes. He loved girls, and enjoyed spending time with them... clothed or otherwise... but he knew neither of them had been the one. <br><br>He sighed wistfully. Maybe this would be the place, assuming any of the owners had bothered to have children while fighting up the corporate ladder.<br><br>Well, there was one... He set down his travel bag and lowered his sunglasses from his green eyes as he looked at the girl in the next garden. She was beautiful, and she was coming this way.<br><br>Quickly running a hand through his collar-length brown hair, and wishing he'd worn something more interesting than a pre-faded Dodgers T-shirt under a denim jacket and baggy jeans, he smiled. <br><br>"Uh, hi. I'm Chris. Yes, we just moved to town."<br><br>He was aware of how soft and light his voice sounded, when he wanted it to sound deep and manly. "So, have you lived round here long? Anything much to do?" He attempted a suave smile and succeeded only in looking nervy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 03:29:32</strong>
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				Her skimpy little top covered her nipples, but not a lot more, those pert teenaged breasts so very proudly standing up as she approached her new very best friend.&nbsp; The tan there told Chris that Tina went topless more often than not.&nbsp; And the obvious stare was pretty much a dead giveaway.&nbsp; At least amongst teenagers.<br><br>Tina came to a stop, a few feet away, observing through designer sunglasses for a moment as he took in the sights.&nbsp; Slender hips, a tiny patch of something hidden behind a mostly translucent sarong, nicely bronzed skin all the way up, and that smiling face, knowingly smirking at him as he reached it.<br><br>"Heya Chris.&nbsp; I figured on the new thing.&nbsp; You know.. house just bought, that sort of gives it away.&nbsp; This is pretty much my street.&nbsp; Lived here my whole life.&nbsp; I can show you around."<br><br>Crap... a boy.&nbsp; How the hell was she going to teach fashion to a boy?&nbsp; It was too damned bad too.&nbsp; From a distance.. heck even up close... there were enough things...&nbsp; Her mind started going, and her grin grew larger.&nbsp; Maybe this would work out well for her anyways.<br><br>"So tell me Chris... you ever do any shopping?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 03:40:33</strong>
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				He managed to resist the gravity pulling his eyes downwards and looked up at her face.<br><br>"Well, if you could show me, uh, around, that would be great." He attempted a charming smile again, this time managing 'likeable overenthusiastic puppy'.<br><br>"Uh, yeah, I shop. You know, games, comics..." He realised how dorky that sounded. "Books, music... important subjects, and, uh, the cutting edge of culture. And sometimes movies and ice cream. Is there, uh, is there a good theater around here?" He figured what the hell, she might as well shoot him down immediately and they could laugh about it later...
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 03:46:08</strong>
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				She almost laughed out loud.&nbsp; Wow.. he was a bit eager wasn't he.&nbsp; This could be good indeed!&nbsp; Stifling the utter laugh, she did smirk still, and stepped up a little closer to reach out and play with his hair slightly.<br><br>"Yeah, there a theatre alright.&nbsp; Kind of cozy, dark.&nbsp; Perfect for.. you know.&nbsp; Special occassions.&nbsp; What about clothes?&nbsp; Ever go clothes shopping?"&nbsp; Okay.. so she was playing it a bit thick, but hey.. she might get a girlfriend out of this yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 04:04:10</strong>
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				"Sometimes," he replied, letting her play with his hair without making a reciprocal move. She smelled amazing, and her fingers in his hair felt great - the last thing he wanted was to make a move that would cause her to stop. "But I figure you..." He tried to think of a way to finish that sentence. 'You don't need clothes' wasn't going to cut it.<br><br>"You... like some kinds of style in particular? What's in around here?"<br><br>He ran through in his head and confirmed to his relief that this was a largely coherent sentence and didn't sound perverted. He tried not to look too relieved.
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 04:08:26</strong>
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				Yes!!&nbsp; She had him, and was reeling it in slowly, inch by inch.&nbsp; "You want to know?&nbsp; I keep up on all the latest fashions.&nbsp; If you're not busy.. you know, this afternoon.. you could come over to my room, and I could show you?"<br><br>She stepped back in front of him.&nbsp; She loved the way cocoa butter smelled all over herself too.&nbsp; Particularly during those private moments when it mingled and she got to lick her fingers clean.&nbsp; He was such a darling boy, and would make an awesome best friend.
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 04:20:16</strong>
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				"I, um... No, not busy. I'd love that."<br><br>Seeing this girl put on a private fashion show for him in her room sounded like a late night movie come true. Chris grinned, trying to make it look 'cool' rather than 'in heat'.<br><br>"I'll, uh, drop off my bags and be over whenever you want me." He winced inwardly, and quickly added "to come by."
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 15:54:48</strong>
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				She grinned, already planning her first efforts, and wondering how well they'd go over.&nbsp; There was a lot of stuff that needed improvement.&nbsp; Maybe she'd just go straight into the basics and worry about things as they came up.<br><br>"Awesome.&nbsp; Whenever you want, that staircase there goes up to my private balcony, and my bedroom.&nbsp; My folks are gone for the rest of the weekend.&nbsp; Some business trip or something, so just knock when you come over, and we'll get started, kay?"<br><br>She smiled, and spun to head off, the sarong flying out like an exotic tail of some sort, letting poor Chris get an eyeful of a tight little teenaged bum with a tiny piece of cotton floss running between nicely darkened cheeks befor ethe fabric settled.&nbsp; Likewise that smooth perfectly shaped back, and the barest hint of the swells of her breasts from behind were soon enough coverd by the long midnight hued locks before she all but skipped off, directly to those stairs she had pointed out.<br><br>She did peek over her shoulder when she got there, making sure Chris knew they were the right stairs, and making sure he was still watching.
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 02:12:58</strong>
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				Chris's eyes followed, unable not to. He nodded and gave a smile as she turned around. He turned and, after a moment to adjust the waistband of his jeans, he walked quickly over to his room.<br><br>As he looked in the full-length mirror inside the currently empty wardrobe, he couldn't stop himself grinning. "This is like too good to be true," he said to himself, then shrugged nonchalantly. <br><br>He ran through a quick shower and broke out the antiperspirant. "Well, if nothing else, I'm in for a fun afternoon. Unless she drugs me and steals a kidney. Maybe even then..."<br><br>He put on his CK boxers, pressed chinos and a good off-white shirt, brushed his hair.<br><br>"She is <em>so</em> put of my league," he pondered. "Oh well, I have two kidneys..." With that, he headed down the back stairs, across the yard and over to Tina's...
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 02:26:28</strong>
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				Once she was upstairs, she almost squealed with delight!&nbsp; This was going to be awesome!&nbsp; Sure it was a little perverse, but then what was the fun in something like this if it wasn't?&nbsp; She might have to give up a few liberties along the road, but he was cute enough, and if she did her job right.. her girlfriend would be her exclusive.<br><br>Out of sight, she quickly hopped in the shower, and made sure to excite herself just a little, to keep the edge on, staying in that bathing suit helped, but she wanted the fresh from the shower smell, and the feel of the fresh wet hair against her back.&nbsp; She debated trying to tie it up and pull it back, but it was way more fun with it loose.<br><br>Stepping out of the shower, she switched sarongs, for something far more transparent, just a bare film of gauze to all appearances, but the colour matched her tiny little g-string bottom perfectly, so it would blend.&nbsp; <br><br>No sooner had she carefully laid out on the chaise in her room, the one with the late afternoon light splaying over it through the doorway to her balcony than the door tapped.&nbsp; She looked up, the very picture of a teen who had dozed off after a quick dip i a pool, blinking at the silhouette.&nbsp; Of course it would be Chris.. but he didn't have to know it was all planned.&nbsp; The vista of her body in profile, all laid out on that lounger, everything hinted at or slightly suggested.&nbsp; It was every teen's second biggest fantasy.&nbsp; She -was- still wearing some clothes at least.<br><br>"Come in?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 02:34:04</strong>
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				He did so, wiping his feet despite the baseball boots having only taken about twenty steps each.<br><br>"Hi... did I wake you? Sorry..." He sounded gentle, concerned - concerned about upsetting her and being sent away, of course, but he really did not want her to feel bad beyond this. "I can come back later if you like." His gaze followed the curve of her beautiful body as he suggested this.
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 02:44:29</strong>
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				"Mmm.. I must have just dozed.&nbsp; Come in"&nbsp; She smiled at him, and lifted up off the chaise, her back arching, highlighting all of her curves, the perky teen breasts barely encased in their tiny little top.&nbsp; Her well rounded little bum not encased in anything, and those long long tanned legs, stretching as they moved to stand.&nbsp; "You thirsty?&nbsp; Want a coke or something?&nbsp; Take your boots off at the door please."<br><br>She moved across the room to her fridge, bending down at the waist only, making sure to let Chris watch that tight little athletic body in action.&nbsp; Calves taught and perfectly shaped, thighs straining eve so slightly with the posture, and the vist of that teeny tiny little g-string covering the one part he wants most peeking out between those legs beneath that almost completely revealed backside.&nbsp; She made sure to stand right in front of the fridge too when she opened it and waited for his answer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 02:59:41</strong>
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				He did as he was asked, glad of clean new socks with no holes in the toes. As he undid the laces, he surreptitiously looked up, through his fringe, watching Tina move. "Yeah..." he sighed slowly, then caught himself. "Yes. That would be great. Thank you." He nodded as he set down his boots, definitely feeling thankful as he straightened up, admiring her as he thought her back was turned.
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 16:30:07</strong>
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				She couldn't help but tease him some more.&nbsp; He needed a lot of it to make sure he was right for her spontaneous project.&nbsp; She spread her legs even wider as she leaned down, letting him get an eyeful of the faintest hint of a pink little puckered hole covered partly by that gstring between her cheeks, and the swelling of the mound caught in place by that tiny pouch of slippery fabric, still somewhat clingy from the shower.&nbsp; If he looked up further, he'd catch the bottoms of her perfectly shaped teen breasts, hanging down in their equally tiny little holders, most of the skin pretty obvious, and at this angle, even the hardened little nubs on their ends detectable at the front of the so-called cups holding them and making them "decent."&nbsp; The fridge was doing its job extremely well.<br><br>Snatching two cans of coke, she stood and twirled in place, letting her foot catch the fridge door to kick it shut.&nbsp; Her sarong swirled with her, once more exposing a number of intriguing sights to the teen at the door.&nbsp; When she finally stands facing him, she loweres her eyes, so very obviously looking at his crotch, and arches an eyebrow.<br><br>"Like what you saw?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 17:40:41</strong>
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				After a second or two he realised that she had asked him question. "Y-yes," he stammered. He looked up and caught her eye for just a moment. This was an achievement in itself, considering the rest of her. <br><br>"You, uh... you're beautiful." Which he was aware she obviously knew, and clearly enjoyed, but he guessed she also enjoyed hearing it. He smiled, openly and honestly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 17:43:47</strong>
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				She stepped forward, deliberately holding the coke out towards him at arms length, the breast on that one side once again exposed, her hard little nipple poking out at the tiny triangle of cloth, letting his eyes fall to it as naturally as breathing.&nbsp; She knew she was giving him a show.. and she knew darned well it would let her do exactly what she wanted with him.<br><br>"So.. you want to know what it feels like?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 17:53:03</strong>
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				He leaned closer, ignoring the tightness of his chinos around his groin, and reached out for the can, making a point to brush her delicate fingers with his as he did. Not quite holding hands, but certainly skin to skin contact, confirming that she was real...<br><br>"Yeah," he nodded, not really grasping the question, figuring that she meant what <em>she</em> felt like. At this point, he'd nod along to just about any question she asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 18:00:06</strong>
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				She grinned a huge grin, and released the coke into his grip, stepping back and sitting down on the bed, crossing her legs demurely and properly, suddenly... covering everything.<br><br>"Awesome!&nbsp; You'll need to undress first though."&nbsp; And she watched, more than a little eagerly.&nbsp; She was about to make herself a new girlfriend!
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 18:07:31</strong>
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				Demure and proper as her stance was, it still showed off those legs of hers. Chris's gaze lowered, following the line of her leg to her dainty little feet.<br><br>He managed not to drop the can as she told him to undress, nodding quickly. <br><br>He looked for somewhere to leave it. Finding a good place to set down a can of Coke was suddently the most important priority in the world, so he almost ran towards the coaster on the makeup table.<br><br>"S-so, your folks are away? They're not gonna walk in...?" he asked as he fumbled with the buttons on his shirt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 18:10:57</strong>
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				She grinned and watched, leaning back on the bed, once more exposing the litle bikini top and it's precious cargo, her shoulders rocking a little as she grinned and watched, and distracted rather severely.<br><br>"Who knows.&nbsp; What if they do?&nbsp; I'm still decent, right?"&nbsp; She smiled that winning smile, watching and nodding in his directiont o get him to finish what he had started.
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 18:21:08</strong>
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				He pulled off his shirt, exposing a slim, boyish chest as he pulled off his socks. "Yeah, but..." He unbuttoned his pants, revealing a distinct bulge in his boxers. <br><br>"I'm not." He slid his shorts down and stepped out of them, standing before her naked and aware of how thin and un-tanned he was, praying she wouldn't laugh...
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 18:25:01</strong>
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				She watched with glee.&nbsp; He was actually doing it!&nbsp; Her eyes took in everything.&nbsp; A complete lack of hair on the chest was perfect!&nbsp; No need to try and talk him into shaving...&nbsp; He was a little skinny, but there were things they could do to fix that too.&nbsp; Oh and his curves were all wrong.&nbsp; But hey.. there was something to work with.&nbsp; When the last of the clothes were gone, she all but bounced to her feet, grinning happily.<br><br>"They'll never notice.&nbsp; You're not their project.&nbsp; You're mine.&nbsp; Stop worrying already!&nbsp; Now, just toss your clothes out the door over there.&nbsp; Maria will get to them later."<br><br>She turned away, giving him another glimpse at that tiny little g-string as she headed for her immense closet.&nbsp; Full on walk in, but there was no way he was getting in there....
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 18:33:50</strong>
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				He tried to catch his breath as she came towards him, his manhood pointing up even further.<br><br>He discarded his clothes without questioning her phrasing, or who Maria was, or what she was going to do with them.<br><br>Then she passed him, and headed for the closet. He could not hide his confusion as she turned away. Was she still going to give him a fashion show after he stripped for her? He started to try and form a question that wouldn't sound too stupid, and drew a complete blank...
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 18:42:07</strong>
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				Maria, of course, was the house domestic, and he could likely hear her tottering around the upstairs bedrooms.&nbsp; Fortunately for him, she wasn't right outside this one when he threw his clothes into the hall, but he did know instantly that they were not alone in the house.&nbsp; Tina, of course, seemed completely uncaring of the other presence, and pulled open one of the closet doors to get to her armoire, slipping open a drawer and beginning to paw through it.&nbsp; Finally, with a small cry of triumph, she pulled something out, and spun around, tossing it to Chris underhanded.<br><br>A small, almost tiny bundle of soft cotton.&nbsp; Very nicely pink.&nbsp; "There.&nbsp; Put those on for a starter, and we'll see where we have to go next."&nbsp; And in his hand was the softest pair of pink french cut high-sided cotton panties.&nbsp; And he just knew that she had at one point worn them...
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 18:58:26</strong>
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				Chris looked at the bedroom door as he heard movement, but Tina seemed confident so he let that go.<br><br>He caught the soft, airy pink thing, and looked at it, then up at her, confused. "What? You want me to...?" He was genuinely puzzled, unsure where she was planning to go, rather than outraged or defensive.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 19:08:37</strong>
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				"You said you wanted to know what it felt like.. right?&nbsp; So put them on"&nbsp; She grinned, and watched, waiting for him to slide the cotton onto his legs.&nbsp; At least she'd picked something reasonable.&nbsp; Hell if he was mentally okay, he'd figure out that it was like boys stuff but slightly differently shaped.&nbsp; Of course.. that was just the beginning.<br><br>She stood and waited, slipping out of the sarong and letting it pool at her feet on the carpet.&nbsp; "Well?&nbsp; You getting dressed or not?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>02-08-2008, 00:55:06</strong>
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				"Uhh, that's... not what I meant..." He turned the panties over in his hands. Then he watched her sarong fall, gazing at her yet more exposed bottom. "Will, uh... will you be... getting dressed too?" he asked, with a hint of hopefulness.
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>02-08-2008, 01:54:45</strong>
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				She laughed a little at that question, and posed for a brief moment in that incredibly small little bikini.&nbsp; "It would be aweful silly of me not to, wouldn't it.&nbsp; Come on... put 'em on.&nbsp; Please?"&nbsp; And as added incentive, she stuck a thumb in the string wrapped around her waist, and played with it a little, just tugging, hinting that she'd move it.. or even more... if he'd just start dressing.<br><br>"You'll look gorgeous.&nbsp; I just know you will."
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				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>02-08-2008, 02:12:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yes, ma'am..." He attempted a wicked smile as he stepped into the panties and drew them up over his legs... pausing as he slipped them over his manhood, pushing it up against his waist. It wasn't comfortable, and it was rather snug, but he was in. He waited to see what she would do in return...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>02-08-2008, 02:19:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched, and tsked a little to herself as she saw how uncomfortable he looked.&nbsp; A soft snap as she let go of her tiny little bikini bottom, and stepped over towards him, her eyes on his face, her body moving in that slow, sensual way.&nbsp; Quietly she stepped up to the very aroused Chris, and reacheed down to let her fingers trail over the hardness under the cotton.&nbsp; She leaned close enough to let him feel the heat from her skin against his and all but whispered in his ear<br><br>"You do look sexy.&nbsp; I bet you'd look amazing in a skirt and blouse."&nbsp; She slid around behind him, her fingers staying right where they were, her arm curling around his side.&nbsp; "Does it feel good to wear them?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>02-08-2008, 02:48:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasped, unable to catch his breath, close to making a mess in her panties.<br><br>"I do?" he managed to reply, almost whimpering as he felt a slight moisture at the tap of his mahood. "Yes, it does," he whispered helplessly, under the control of her touch.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>02-08-2008, 02:58:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her fingers trailed up, and stroked the length of that hardness, feeling the little drip forming, and scooping it off with a delicate finger.&nbsp; Chris gets to watch as the finger lifts up, leaving his member alone for a moment, curling the finger up, and past his face.&nbsp; With Tina close close behind him, her young breasts pressing now against his bare back, he gets to hear the smacking sound of a finger being sucked clean.&nbsp; And then the hand comes back into view, the end of the digit wet with Tina's saliva, descending once more towards those panties and his hard cock.<br><br>"You know what I think would be awesome?&nbsp; I think you would make a perfect girlfriend. A very sexy special girlfriend.&nbsp; Just for me.&nbsp; You'd get to wear these all the time."&nbsp; And her finger once more presses against him, stroking so slowly along him through the cotton.&nbsp; "And if this is any indication... I think you'd like wearing these wouldn't you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>02-08-2008, 03:12:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He trembled with excitement. "Whatever you want," he conceded, ready to beg like a dog let alone wear a pair of panties. Then as she stroked again, he felt his body jerk in response. "Unnnhh... no..." He felt sticky inside the panties, and looked down. Sure enough, the stain was expanding. "Oh God," he moaned with shame.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>02-08-2008, 03:31:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled, and sighed in his ear, a happy, expectant sounding sigh.&nbsp; Her fingers played in the growing warm wetness there as she whispered some more "I knew you'd like the idea.&nbsp; I just knew from the minute I saw you that you'd make me a perfect girlfriend."&nbsp; Her hand lifted back up, fingers all shining and slippery looking.&nbsp; This time she doesn't guide them behind, out of sight, but rather straight to Chris's lips, leaving them right there, hovering in front of his mouth, almost expectantly.<br><br>"Don't you feel more relaxed now that it's out of your system?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>02-08-2008, 03:47:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded, blushing with embarrassment at what he'd done, what she'd made him do, and so easily. He could feel his arousal fading as the shame took over, leaving his manhood retracting inside the damp patch in her pink panties.<br><br>He looked away from her hand, too ashamed to look at it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>02-08-2008, 15:39:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her fingers once more disappeared, and the sucking slurping sounds happened behind his ears again.&nbsp; He knew very well what was going on back there.&nbsp; When she was done, she slid her hand around his slender waist, to be met by her other, holding him against her mostly naked self to talk quietly for a moment.&nbsp; <br><br>"Will you be my girlfriend Chris?&nbsp; My one and only girlfriend?&nbsp; We'd share everything.&nbsp; Sleep over here... a lot.&nbsp; I'd really like it if you were."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-08-2008, 00:53:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Even after this, he could not deny her anything, feeling her closeness and smelling her sweet scent, aware of his shrinking manhood twitching again inside the panties. <br><br>"I'll... do whatever you want me to," he agreed in a soft voice.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>03-08-2008, 02:39:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh Chris. We're going to have so much fun together."&nbsp; She let her hands pull away, sliding back over his hips a little and then disappearing.&nbsp; Some motion behind him, and then towards the hamper was tossed a tiny bit of cloth.&nbsp; And then another.&nbsp; He knew she was naked behind him now.&nbsp; The only clothing either of them were wearing was now the soiled pink panties caressing his loins.&nbsp; Seemingly unconcerned by being naked in front of her new 'girlfriend', Tina stepped forward, letting Chris catch a glimpse of her body as she moved.&nbsp; He was right, those pert breasts were topped with very hard nipples now, and she shaved and shaved well for her bikini.&nbsp; She moved back to the armoire, her athletically toned ass flexing with every step, and she began rummaging once again.<br><br>Finally she turned around to face him, smiling, a little flush on her own cheeks as well, holding up a tiny little black lacy thing in one hand, and something almost shiny in the other.&nbsp; "So what do you think Chris?&nbsp; Black Lace or Black Spandex?&nbsp; What will I look better in?"&nbsp; It might take him a moment to focus on those items, but when he did, he'd see two pair of panties.&nbsp; Both thongs, being held out for his inspection and selection.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-08-2008, 02:45:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gazed at her, his arousal building again hopelessly as he admired her naked form. The thought of dressing her seemed like a terrible waste, but he willed himself to concentrate. <br><br>"Lace," he said. He loved models in lacy lingerie, and she would look like a goddess dressed up like that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>03-08-2008, 03:40:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled a radiant smile, and set aside the little spandex ones.&nbsp; Stepping away from the armoire, she quite deliberately made sure to stay there, facing Chris as she lowered the panties and stepped into them, giving him an interesting eyeful of her teenaged sex as she stepped, and then stood, wiggling her hips ever so slightly to let the lace slide into place.&nbsp; High on her hips, the front of it covering but only barely, she turned and showed off the single little strip of material once again between her cheeks.<br><br>"Like this?"&nbsp; When he responded, she grinned, and snatched up the spandex ones, tossing them in his direction.&nbsp; "You made a mess in the pink ones.&nbsp; Try not to make them all dirty okay Chris?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-08-2008, 03:51:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He managed to close his mouth without drooling as he gazed longingly at her, but not to catch the spandex panties. He shuffled over and picked them up. "They feel... like they'd be tight. Uh..." He looked reluctant to put them on, but equally reluctant to refuse Tina's order. Rather lost, he pulled off the moistened cotton and wiped himself dry with a paper tissue, then picked up the spandex and stretched them, looking at them suspiciously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>03-08-2008, 15:21:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, yes they're supposed to be tight.. but.. hmm.&nbsp; Maybe you're not quite up to those just yet.&nbsp; Besides.. I think you looked hot in cotton."&nbsp; She leaned forward and kissed that blushing cheek, her still bare breasts just barely brazing his shoulder as she did.&nbsp; With a wide friendly grin, she turned, and bent back over the armoire drawer, searching for the right pair to replace the ones he'd soiled.&nbsp; Of course, that once more brought the beautiful image of her pert little bum and that strip of lacy fabric between her cheeks right into a closeup for Chris, now that he was all the way across the floor closer to her.<br><br>With a little cry of triumph, she pulls out another pair, simple white, with a cute little bow on the front.&nbsp; Grinning, Tina turns, and kneels down, holding them out in front of her, ready for Chris to step into.&nbsp; It will likely come immediately to his perception that she is the <em>perfect</em> height to just step up and have her wrap her lips around him in the classic movie style.<br><br>"You may need to put your hands on my shoulders to steady yourself, Christine."&nbsp; And she beamed up at him, obviously aware of what will be getting quite close to her face, and equally obviously.. not seeming like she cared all that much.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-08-2008, 19:37:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His manhood twitched as he realised where she was in relation to him, but considering what she was doing, he said nothing about it, tempting though it was. Instead, he concentrated on the shaming girlish panties, blushing as he stepped into them, allowing her to dress him like this.<br><br>"Christine?" he echoed softly as he laid hands on her warm, soft skin. "I'm... another Tina?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>04-08-2008, 10:19:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked upwards, her young innocent looking face smiling widely.&nbsp; "You don't like it?&nbsp; Tina and Tina.&nbsp; I think we'll make awesome girlfriends.&nbsp; We'll be the talk of the town.&nbsp; And then we'll talk about.. rewards.. later."&nbsp; She smiled an impish little grin, slowly sliding the panties on one foot and then the other, sliding the cotton up, letting him feel it caress his legs on the way up.<br><br>Just before she snugged them into place, she leaned forward.&nbsp; Her eyes still locked on his, she pursed those perfectly shaped lips, leaned forward, and very gently kissed the end of his cock, her fingers following after the kiss to push at it, moving it into place before it could fully harden, sliding it down, tucking, and pushing to get it pressed between his legs.&nbsp; The panties were drawn up over slender hips, and pulled into place, pinning him there with the feeling of his own manhood resting just between his cheeks.<br><br>"Lots of great rewards..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>04-08-2008, 21:49:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I... I like it," he agreed as she held out the promise of future reward. He would say whatever she wanted - wear whatever she wanted. And then he stood before her, apparently deprived of his manhood entirely. He could feel it, hidden away and wanting to emerge, but he knew that she commanded it, and she wanted it to stay hidden.<br><br>"What next?" he asked softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>04-08-2008, 23:41:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked for a few moments, marvelling at the smoothness she'd created there, and thinking of the number of ways this could work.&nbsp; Bathing suits even!&nbsp; She stood, her fingers brushing along the front of those panties, along the very smooth part of his crotch now, feeling nothing to give away the maleness, and she smiled.&nbsp; "You're going to be beautiful."&nbsp; Her own nakedness and arousal wasn't lost on her, standing in front of himin nothing more than a tiny little lace thong.<br><br>She turned away before she changed her mind and did something foolish right here, her smile lingering on his face for the longest instant.&nbsp; She grabbed at a sports bra to match the panties he wore.&nbsp; White with a little pink bow on it in the center.&nbsp; "Put this on.&nbsp; Its just like a shirt.&nbsp; We'll go with something more next time, once we've figured out cleavage.&nbsp; Maybe we should buy you some falsies.&nbsp; I bet you can find them on the net."&nbsp; Her own matching lace bra was.. intriguing to say the least.&nbsp; A demicup, pushed into place with proficient expertise, and clasped behind her.&nbsp; The bra, though, she didn't seem as interested in.&nbsp; Just a step on the road to something better.&nbsp; She rummaged a little more.&nbsp; New drawer.&nbsp; With a little happy squeak of triumph, she spun again, and held out to little lumps of white in her hands<br><br>"Garterless stockings!&nbsp; They even have little bows on them to match your panties.&nbsp; You want me to help?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-08-2008, 02:27:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Cleavage?" he echoed as he struggled to figure out the bra... feeling the wide straps pull at his shoulders, and under his arms. "Falsies?"<br><br>Then his voice trailed off as she slipped on the black lace bra. He itched to take it off her, to see her naked chest again, but at the same time it enticed him, imagining what else she might dress in if he was good.<br><br>If he was a good girl. <br><br>The idea of seeing her play dressup aroused him, but the panties kept it hidden away, stopped him getting too excited with a little discomfort. Playing dressup for her still seemed strange... especially as she turned around with those oversized, transparent socks. <br><br>"Uh... y-yes. I'll... need help," he nodded meekly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>05-08-2008, 06:12:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She paused, looking at him, already seeing the girl coming out.&nbsp; Yes.. falsies were going to be a must.&nbsp; Real ones.&nbsp; Or maybe.. she'd have to do some research.&nbsp; There were always girls that didn't develop huge ones right?&nbsp; For the moment, she smiled, and nodded, and then pointed a finger over towards her bed.&nbsp; "Go sit down, and stick your feet out.&nbsp; Point your toes and pay attention.&nbsp; These ones are going to be for you, so you have to know how to put them on, okay?"&nbsp; Come to think of it, you'll probably keep the panties and bra too.&nbsp; They look adorable on you, you know"<br><br>She turned that beaming smile up on him again, and when he turned to head to the bed, she followed, keeping an eye on the little cotton covered bum.&nbsp; Yes, he was going to be adorable.&nbsp; The boys at school were going to be all over him when she was done.&nbsp; But he'd be all hers.<br><br>When he sat, she was there, already kneeling.&nbsp; She quietly took a foot as he pointed it, and started rolling the stocking on into place.&nbsp; Her fingers knew exactly what they were doing, and she stroked that very soft legging into place.&nbsp; For stability, she moved his foot and planted it right between her legs, letting him feel the heat coming from her.&nbsp; She was getting turned on by dressing him up almost as much as he was getting turned on dressing.<br><br>When the stocking was finally in place, seam straight up the back of the leg, it rested halfway up his thigh, a big pink bow sitting there staring up at him as she switched feet and repeated the process.&nbsp; There's a bit of extra pressure from the stronger elastic around his leg, but the opaque white fabric clung to his leg like a second skin.&nbsp; A second skin that massaged slightly while me moved.<br><br>"There... all done.&nbsp; Stand up and go to the mirror and take a look.&nbsp; Maybe if you like it enough we can untuck.. but you have to promise not to mess your panties again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>06-08-2008, 14:13:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He felt himself blushing at being told he looked adorable like this, blushing with a mixture of embarrassed pleasure and shame, as he did as he was told and sat, holding out his leg for her to roll on the stocking. <br><br>He felt the nylons sretch and hold, seemingly reshaping his leg to suit them. They couldn't have looked to girlish before, could they? But oh, it felt so exciting, having her hands on him, being held in place by her strong thighs... wearing them.<br><br>He rose awkwardly and stumbled to the full-length mirror, feeling the hose rub against each other like a soft stroke. <br><br>The bra looked out of place on his slim but clearly flat, boyish chest, although not as much as it should. The panties disguised his maleness more successfully, and the stockings... he couldn't help but stare. He had legs just like a girl's now. He found himself turning, flexing them, admiring them, fascinated by them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>06-08-2008, 15:35:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She followed him to the mirror, and smiled as he stood and posed, and turned and admired.&nbsp; She watched his face, and smiled even more.&nbsp; Yes, he was starting to enjoy this a lot.&nbsp; She reached up and untucked his hair from behind the ears, moving it, primping it, making it frame his face better, showing off the feminine side as much as she could without a stylist.&nbsp; She noticed the flat chest, and all of a sudden, had a small idea.&nbsp; Stepping aside to her closet, she picked out a pair of shoulder pads from a blouse, and returned, momentarily blocking his view of himself.<br><br>"No fair peeking yet."&nbsp; She grinned, and very gently pulled out the little sports bra, slipping the pads into place, adjusting them, pushing them into the best position she could manage.&nbsp; They would do until she managed proper falsies.&nbsp; He would feel them sliding over his bare skin, rubbing over his nipples, the material all soft and spongy.&nbsp; "Now, no fair playing with them yet.&nbsp; They're not ready, okay?"<br><br>And she stepped aside to let him see the difference.&nbsp; While he admired, she picked out her own stockings, all black tight fishnet weave, a complete contrast to his innocent white with bows.&nbsp; He seemed to like the lace though, so this would go well.&nbsp; Her own stockings needed a garter, and she slid that into place quickly, hopefully while he wasn't watching.<br><br>When they were both ready, she stepped up beside him once more, letting him see the contrast in the mirror.&nbsp; Black and white, cotton and lace.&nbsp; They were starting to become girlfriends already.&nbsp; "There.&nbsp; So what do you think?&nbsp; You like it enough to untuck, Christine?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>06-08-2008, 19:55:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He couldn't help but peek as she worked the fishnet stockings up her perfect legs, his trapped manhood straining for release but unable to escape. She was so beautiful, and she was making him beautiful as well, drawing out all the things he had felt were weak about his appearance and making them something to be proud of. He wondered how he would look fully dressed, and wanted to find out.<br><br>Then she asked if he wanted to untuck, and he let out a soft moan as he turned to gaze at her. "Yes, I do... you look so good... but I want to dress all the way too." He blushed as he confessed this strange, overpowering new desire. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 02:50:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She debated for a brief moment letting him do it himself, but she very much wanted him to know that she was going to be the one to decide things.&nbsp; She stepped up close, once more violating his personal space, one hand moving to caress his cheeks so very gently.&nbsp; Her other reached out and slid along that flat little tummy, sliding down towards his panties.&nbsp; "You're such a beautiful girl.&nbsp; I'm so glad you're going to be my girlfriend."&nbsp; With an expertise born of many many hours slipping her fingers into her own, she slid her hand down into his panties, along that smooth stretch to feel the base of his manhood, still in that mostly soft, but excited stage.&nbsp; She could feel his heat, just like a girl would have if they were turned on enough.&nbsp; Her fingers slid along his twitching cock, sliding along to find the end, bunching up in the front of the panties.&nbsp; <br><br>"I'm going to love showing you off to everyone else.&nbsp; They'll all be so jealous that the two most beautiful girls on the block are best friends."&nbsp; Her fingers dug just a little, and took him gently into hand, pulling to free that poor straining maleness from its confines.&nbsp; She pulled back slowly, tugging him along, feeling him growing in her palm as she straightened and let him.&nbsp; "You've got a really big clitty, Christine.&nbsp; I like how it feels in my hand."&nbsp; She rubbed it a few times, before slowly pulling out, leaving the warm cotton to press once more against him.<br><br>"We can't take you out in just your panties and bra though.&nbsp; We'll need clothes.&nbsp; I think you'd look adorable in this little blouse I've got."&nbsp; She grinned and stepped away, leaving him to his own devices for the moment while she turned to her closet, and once more flipped through outfits.&nbsp; One for her, and one for him.&nbsp; That's what she'd need.&nbsp; She stood, garters framing that perky little teen bottom for him while she searched, the black lace clinging to every little curve.<br><br>When she turned back with a huge smile on her face, she held out a cute little top, all soft cotton and just as white as everything else.&nbsp; Little stitched ribs ran up and down the blouse to give it shape and make it suggest curves for younger girls who didn't have them yet.&nbsp; It would be perfect for him.&nbsp; It even had the little bow at the top and bottom of the row of buttons.&nbsp; "Here you go.&nbsp; Put this on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 22:19:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris shivered and moaned helplessly under Tina's controlling touch. He had never felt so excited in his life than there and then, being teased and dressed in girls' clothes. He shuddered and bit his lip not to climax again as she rubbed his hidden manhood.<br><br>As she moved away, he wanted to taker her in his arms and kiss her, stroke her pefect bottom and snap off those garters, but the need to see what she had planned for him next prevented him. <br><br>Then she presented him with the blouse - it was one of the most girlish things he'd ever seen, and she wanted him to wear it... and he wanted to. He quickly slipped it on, buttoning the cuffs of the soft sleeves tightly before starting to fasten on the little white buttons, feeling it press against his waist. He had to know what she wanted him to look like, and how it felt to dress like that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 02:54:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched him for a moment, making sure he wasn't going to back out or do anything foolish just yet.&nbsp; They both had itches that desperately needed scratching.. but they would wait for now.&nbsp; Tine did, however, have to press her thighs together to help relieve some of the pressure, her own heat significant between her legs.&nbsp; She knew damned well she was going to explode the minute she had him touch her.&nbsp; She watched as he buttoned, and smiled at the eagerness in his motions.&nbsp; He was getting into it!<br><br>She grabbed her own top, somewhat racier than his.&nbsp; Black silk to his white cotton, Tina's choice was shorter, and would reveal just a little of her tanned and toned tummy when it was paired with a skirt.&nbsp; She only did up the bottom three buttons, leaving the top two undone to expose her natural cleavage.&nbsp; Bad Girl to his Good.&nbsp; It was quite the combination.&nbsp; Her collar was flared, and her sleeves short, all designed to show off skin without being obvious about it.&nbsp; Also, it took a lot less time for her to put hers on than he his.<br><br>When he finally looked up from the row of delicate little buttons, his face happy to be dressing, she smiled, and held out his skirt.&nbsp; A cute pink skirt, somewhat on the short side, would cover his panties for sure, but leave the tops of his stockings visible, along with an inch of skin.&nbsp; He'd have to be a bit careful in a breeze.. but it would be a perfect match for his outfit.&nbsp; A straight slip on, no buttons involved, and he'd be dressed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 04:02:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He finished buttoning up the blouse, feeling the cool material rest against his skin, seeing it emphasise his padded chest and pull his waist in just a little. He stroked the bow just under his collar. Looking down, he saw a girl.<br><br>Then he looked up, and saw her hold up the short pink skirt and he trembled. "I couldn't..." he whispered. It looked so tiny, so revealing, and it was a skirt. Could he?<br><br>He reached out and took it, turning it around to look at it, see how he was supposed to put it on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 15:09:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course you can Christine.&nbsp; Pants would look totally wrong with those stockings.&nbsp; Besides, you'd never get to show of your lovely legs.&nbsp; There's a seam on the waist band.&nbsp; It goes at the back in the center."&nbsp; She squirmed just a little as she saw him from the side.&nbsp; Good god did he look hot as a girl.&nbsp; The guys would be all over him.&nbsp; And he was hers, and only hers.&nbsp; Once he started trying to work out the skirt, she stepped behind him slightly, partly to watch that cute little bum in its cotton prison flexing and twitching as he bent to step into the little pleated number, and partly to press her fingers against her crotch, trying to ease her heat, to help calm her down just a little until they were done.<br><br>She slipped into her own short skirt, just a shade longer than his.&nbsp; Deep blue and dark green plaid, the pleats would cover the garters and the very tops of her tight weave fishnets, but she knew from experience that when she moved too quickly, or the wind really picked up, she'd be flashing those clasps to the world.&nbsp; She buttoned it quickly, knowing what she was doing more than he did, and waited until he stood at last, the perfect Christine.<br><br>"Wow.. you're hot."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 19:25:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded as she explained what he must do, feeling the soft, light skirt in his hands. Unable to resist, he stepped into it, one foot at a time, and started to pull it up his smooth white legs. Feeling the waist band tighten as he brought it up and let go, he turned to the mirror and was shocked to see the bands of the holdups were clearly visible. He started to blush furiously, feeling exposed, wanting to pull the skirt down like he'd seen girls do. <br><br>"I can't go out like this... someone will know..." But looking at his reflection, he doubted anyone would. The girl in the mirror was much too pretty to have ever been a boy. And that thought terrified him and excited him all at once.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>09-08-2008, 02:13:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stepped up beside him, her own excitement at seeing her new girlfriend was almost as much as his at becoming a new girlfriend.&nbsp; Once more she tucked his hair gently, her fingers stroking along delicate cheeks, helping him see what might be there.&nbsp; She watched him fidget with the skirt a little, and grinned, leaning in close to speak quietly.<br><br>"Leave it, it's supposed to be a little short.&nbsp; I'll bet your own parents wouldn't recognize you.&nbsp; Let me finish?&nbsp; Just one last step and then we'll put our shoes on and you can see, okay?&nbsp; Do it for me, and I'll make it worth your while"&nbsp; She smiled and let her fingers slide off his cheeks, down over the lovely cleavage, trailing along his side to brush over the front of the skirt.&nbsp; Loose enough that there was barely a hint of his imprisoned erection.<br><br>Stepping back, she moved to where he could see her.&nbsp; Dark to his light.&nbsp; She smiled warmly, her cheeks flushed with excitement of what was coming, and then moved to her makeup table, picking a couple of basics.&nbsp; "We just need to adjust a couple of things, Christine.&nbsp; Come on over here dear, and let me work some magic for you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>09-08-2008, 21:59:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He let out a low moan as she caressed him, his imprisoned manhood twitching, unnoticed under the short pink skirt he had so willingly put on.<br><br>As she asked him to come over, he pulled himself away from the strange sight in the mirror and walked stiffly over to her, obeying her commands and answering to the girl's name she had chosen for him.<br><br>"What are you going to do?" he asked meekly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>10-08-2008, 02:28:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hm.&nbsp; We'll have to work on your walk, but I think I have an idea there.&nbsp; We're just going to touch up your face a little.&nbsp; Bring out those eyes and make you all pretty.&nbsp; I wouldn't want my best girlfriend to feel all plain would I."&nbsp; She smiled, and selected her first tool, flipping the little case open and lifting out the sponge brush inside.&nbsp; A few deft dabs, and she moved closer.&nbsp; "Make a kiss, Christine.&nbsp; And pay attention so you can do this next time."&nbsp; The lip gloss was smooth, and slick, and a slightly shiny pink, but he wouldn't notice that until they were done.&nbsp; She brushed softly over those lips, coating half of each before she stopped.&nbsp; "Now, roll the lips.&nbsp; That's a good girl.&nbsp; You're a natural."<br><br>She set aside the gloss, and grabbed the eyeliner, reaching up to carefully draw in his eyes, exaggerating them slightly, highlighting them with the faintest hint of darkness.&nbsp; Her final touch was the faintest brushing of blush across his cheeks, just enough to highlight those feminine cheekbones, to bring out the girl in him completely.&nbsp; Just a few simple makeup tricks, and he was she for Tina to have.<br><br>"You're done.&nbsp; Go look, Christine.&nbsp; You look adorable."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>10-08-2008, 04:52:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He did his best to pay attention, distracted terribly by a glimpse of her stocking top - and the sight of his own. He blushed at being called a "good girl" as he followed her example of rolling his lips.<br><br>"I do?" he asked as she told him he looked adorable, barely managing more than a whisper, knowing how girlish he sounded like this. As girlish as he should sound, dressed like this, acting like this, and loving it. How had she known he would enjoy this so much?<br><br>He clumsily pushed himself up, limbs trembling with nervous excitement, and went to see his new reflection, to see what he'd let her do to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>10-08-2008, 16:02:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His lips shone with the pink gloss, so much smoother and with far fewer lines.&nbsp; She wouldn't mind kissing them herself at this point, but that could wait.&nbsp; She'd emphasized his eyes with those simple pencil strokes, truly bringing out the sparkle and colour.&nbsp; And the appearance of the blush, defining his cheeks and cheekbones made his face so much softer in all the right ways.&nbsp; If she didn't know better.. she'd be looking at a very pretty girl, about her own age.<br><br>She dropped the white buckle shoes on the floor in front of him.&nbsp; The white leather literally gleaming with the polish on them.&nbsp; They were practically brand new, but Tina never wore them.&nbsp; They were totally not her style.&nbsp; They'd look amazing on him though, and with heels that were flat and wide, and barely more than formal boys shoes would have, he probably wouldn't stumble in them too badly.&nbsp; Of course, they would force his legs to move a little differently, and they'd bring out his butt just a little more too.&nbsp; All in all, a perfect pair of shoes to go with his adorable outfit.<br><br>"Put them on.. and be my girlfriend Christine.&nbsp; I want to see you finished.&nbsp; Please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 22:14:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He paid attention as she expertly made him up, fascinated by her closeness, the feeling of the makeup, the subtle taste of lipgloss. He wondered what he looked like - who he looked like, Chris or Christine.<br><br>He wanted to look like Christine.<br><br>As she said "please", he nodded instinctively, unable to refuse her anything even if he had wanted to at this point. <br><br>He stepped into the shoes and then bent at the knees, feeling the holdups hug his skin and the tiny skirt expose his panties, reminding him of everything she had him wear as he fumbled with the buckles before fastening the shoes on.<br><br>He straightened up, pulling the little pink skirt down selfconsciously before looking up at Tina for approval.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 01:11:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched, and even caught a glimpse of the little pink panties flashed from beneath the short skirt when he squatted.&nbsp; They'd have to be careful of that.&nbsp; She'd never been attracted to girls or anything, but right now.. the girl in front of her was turning her on immensely.&nbsp; When he finally stood and she caught a look at him, she smiled, and smiled widely.&nbsp; She'd done it for sure!<br><br>She'd slipped on her own low black leather pumps, just tucking feet into the slip ons with ease.&nbsp; She wanted to be ready for it when the time came.&nbsp; Ready to go out on the town so to speak.&nbsp; She had to bite her lip not to make a strangled noise of one for or another, breathing harder for a moment before she could talk to him.<br><br>"Christine... you're perfect.&nbsp; So beautiful.&nbsp; How.. do you feel?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 02:03:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris felt himself blush again at that. "I feel... um... I feel really... really sexy. Everything... it all feels so good, and, and I bet it would look really great on you. How... how does it look on me?" He could not hide the concern is his voice, the fear that he looked foolish, still too clearly boyish despite everything. That he couldn't pass, and she wouldn't let him do this again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 02:16:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stepped forward, her hands moving to his hips to guide him towards the full length mirror again, to let him look for himself while she talks. "You look like my very best girlfriend, Christine.&nbsp; You look amazing, and beautiful.&nbsp; And very sexy."<br><br>She positions him there, letting him look on the full transformation, her hands still on his hips from behind, her own body so close to his, peeking over his shoulder to watch him discover everything in the mirror all over again.&nbsp; "And I think if you like it.. it will be time for your reward."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 02:33:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do?" he asked softly, wanting to believe it.<br><br>Then he saw Christine, and he gasped. She gasped at the same time, batted her lashes as he blinked, leaned back and showed off her chest as he leaned back to get a better look, blushed as he blushed.<br><br>"I like it," he and she whispered, honestly. <br><br>Christine grinned happily at her reflection.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 03:11:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm so glad.&nbsp; We're going to have such fun together.&nbsp; Me and my best girlfriend, right?"&nbsp; She smiled over his shoulder, and with gentle pressure on his hips, turned him away from the mirror.&nbsp; Slowly, pulling him along, she backed up towards her bed, staying face to face with the new girl, letting him feel the low heeled shoes and how they felt to walk in, guiding his hips to a more feminine gait with every step.<br><br>"You're going to be an amazing girl, Christine.&nbsp; I know you are."&nbsp; She backed up until she felt the mattress bump against her legs, and then smiled, sitting demurely, and pulling him closer, to stand between her now slightly spread legs.&nbsp; "And you're my girl right?&nbsp; All mine?"<br><br>Her hands slipped down from his waist, sliding down over slender hips, touching the soft skin at the top of those pull up stockings, tracing a little and then sliding up under the skirt.&nbsp; With seemingly expert skill, Tina bunches the fabric in front, lifting it to reveal the pink panties once more, and the frighteningly hard bit barely contained in them.&nbsp; She looked up along that girl's body, looking up into her beautifully made up eyes, watching the look of lust and surprise growing in them.<br><br>She hooked her finger tips in the waistband of her panties, and pulled, just enough to let him free completely.&nbsp; Revealed there in front of her face, Tina smiles and licks her lips, and speaks, her hot breath washing over his aching little member. "You ready for your reward, Christine?"&nbsp; She doesn't wait for an answer, leaning forward, and sinking her lips around him, pulling him in that delicious little skirt and panties closer, pulling him in until her lips press right up against his base, letting him feel the warmth of her mouth and the gliding of her tongue along his underside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 03:28:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm your girl," Chris agreed, too excited by all this to think about the question. "All yours..." <br><br>As Tina pulled up his skirt and slid down his panties, the one sign that he was a he sprang to attention.<br><br>Chris couldn't respond beyond a helpless little moan as Tina drew it in to her mouth. He had never felt this before, along with all these other strange excitements, and it did not take her long to bring him to a shuddering climax as his legs struggled not to collapse from under him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 03:39:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It felt different, having that in between her lips.&nbsp; Hot and smooth and soft and hard all at the same time.&nbsp; She licked at him, feeling it pulse and twitch on her tongue.&nbsp; She bobbed her head once to feel what it was like.&nbsp; Tina loved it.&nbsp; She felt his heartbeat on her tongue, and revelled in being able to make it speed up like that.&nbsp; She felt him swell, and then felt it go off, the slippery heat washing down her throat easily.&nbsp; She swallowed and swallowed, still watching his face, her tongue teasing him to finish inside of her mouth.<br><br>When he was done, she pulled back slowly, slurping and sucking to keep him clean.&nbsp; Licking her lips right there when she was finished, she pulled the panties back up, patting that slowly shrinking little bit that she would love to have over and over in the future, and letting his skirt fall back into place.<br><br>"Yum.&nbsp; Best breakfast ever.&nbsp; Hey, do you want to have a sleepover tonight Christine?&nbsp; We can go talk to my mom, and when she sees I have a girl for a neighbour, she'll totally let us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 03:49:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris caught his breath, feeling flushed and hot from the exertion of what Tina had just done. His skirt hung loose and flat, giving no hint that he had ever been male, as he sat down. <br><br>He looked over at her as she offered a sleepover, clearly excited by the prospect, but as Tina suggested telling her mother that he was a girl he paused. "But I, um... I can't really... you'll have to tell her, she'll see me at home..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 03:54:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leaned close, the smell of him still on her breath as she moved within inches of his face.&nbsp; "Don't you trust me?&nbsp; You're beautiful, and she'll never know.&nbsp; If she ever finds out.. well you've got a brother don't you.&nbsp; Parents around here don't talk to each other.&nbsp; They'll never ask.&nbsp; Come on.&nbsp; Let's go talk to her.&nbsp; Then you can call your mom, and tell her you'll be staying over here the night."<br><br>She stood quickly, and took his hand, heading for the bedroom door before he could object.&nbsp; The door flung wide, and he'd probably notice that the clothes he had tossed into the hall were nowhere to be found.&nbsp; "MOM!!!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 04:04:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unable to argue, he nodded along. "W-well, you know your mother," he finally said meekly. His mother might talk, but his father certainly never would. <br><br>He looked down at the doorway and saw his clothes were gone, then looked up sharply as Tina called for her mother. Would this really work? He knew he looked pretty as Christine, but really passing as a girl?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 04:11:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina bounced along the hall towards her mother's study, dragging Christine with her, smiling the whole way.&nbsp; She pushed open the door to usher them both in to a big second floor office, with one very busy looking woman.&nbsp; It was pretty easy to see where Tina got her good looks, and if mother was anything to judge by, Tina would be a knockout once she was 18.<br><br>"Mom?&nbsp; This is Christine.&nbsp; She just moved in next door, and I was wondering if we could have a sleepover tonight?&nbsp; Just to get to know each other."&nbsp; Tina said it so smoothly, squeezing Chris's hand for reassurance as she held it in place by her side.<br><br>The woman looked up from her desk, straight at Chris, peering over her work glasses with a sever, penetrating stare.&nbsp; "Christine, hm?&nbsp; The new family next door?&nbsp; I thought they said they had a son."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 04:17:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Brother," Chris stammered, keeping his voice as high as he could. "He's staying with, uh, our uncle for a bit. While things settle. Might see him soon. He'll probably be in playing on his computer a lot."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 04:41:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah.&nbsp; I doubt that I'll see him much.&nbsp; Far too much to do.&nbsp; I'm glad that Tina will have a friend her age, though.&nbsp; Alright dear, I'll let Consuela know to put together sleepover things for you and your friend.&nbsp; Now shoo along.&nbsp; I've got things to do."<br><br>Tina practically yipped with happiness, and pulled on Chris's hand, tugging him out of the room, and back towards hers.&nbsp; "Kay.. next time, don't <em>try</em> to sound like your a girl.&nbsp; Just talk.&nbsp; Trust me, when you're being quiet, you can't tell.&nbsp; And as a suggestion, when you're lying to someone, just keep it all simple.&nbsp; You make up too many things, and you trip.&nbsp; Got it?"&nbsp; She grinned and leaned in to kiss his made up cheek.&nbsp; "But that was awesome!&nbsp; Now.. call your mom, and tell her you're staying over.&nbsp; Just.. make something up.&nbsp; It's totally cool with my mom."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 04:46:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris blinked as Tina's mother appeared to take him at his... or her... word. <br><br>As she lead him away, he nodded. "Sorry... couldn't think... not much experience with lying. So, uh... what should I say? I mean, are there guys around I could be staying with? I don't think she'd mind me staying with you, but she might talk to <em>your</em> mom..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 04:55:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled, and couldn't help but kiss his blushing cheek again.&nbsp; "Don't think she'd go for you staying over the night with the neighbour girl huh.&nbsp; I think I'm the only kid our age for like miles.&nbsp; You could always try the truth."&nbsp; She grinned, and squeezed his hand, pulling him to her makeup stand, and sitting him by the phone.<br><br>"Or maybe you could just be evasive.&nbsp; You know.&nbsp; Staying at a friends, parents are home.&nbsp; Worry about me being a girl later.&nbsp; Who knows.. maybe if we get back to your room sometime... I could be a boy for you hm?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 20:22:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blinked at her. "I... don't think you could. You're so beautiful. And I guess evasive is better... the truth's... strange." He blushed slightly, nervously fiddling with the hem of his new miniskirt as he tapped in the number.<br><br>"It's the new machine anyway... Hi mom, I'm hiding out at a friend's for the night, hope that's okay. See you tomorrow..."<br><br>He smiled weakly. "Hiding out is probably a good way to put it," he said softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 03:07:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're so sweet"&nbsp; She grinned and leaned in to kiss that lovely cheek, leaving him alone for a few minutes while he did his thing on the family answering machine.&nbsp; When the phone clicked down, and he spoke, she almost giggled, taking his hand, and immediately heading for the door to the outside.<br><br>"No way is my best girlfiend hiding.&nbsp; You and me gorgeous.&nbsp; We're going shopping!&nbsp; Come on, we can take my car."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 15:02:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris wanted to protest, but as he looked down at Tina's hand pulling his along, he found that he could not. The idea of going out as a girl should have scared him... but going into a town that didn't know him and passing himself off as one excited him instead.<br><br>He clip-clopped after her in his low heels, feeling his calves stretch inside the soft holdups, feeling his skirt - his skirt - bounce around his upper thighs, and the air on his exposed skin in between. He had to admit, he loved walking in this.<br><br>"What are we shopping for?" he asked, suspecting that he knew the answer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 15:12:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned and led him to the little Honda hybrid, popping the doors open with her keys (where had she picked those up?) and slipping into the driver's seat, going slowly to show him how to properly sit in a skirt by smoothing out the bottom, and sliding backwards a little into the cushion.<br><br>"Silly!&nbsp; If we're going to have a sleepover, you're going to need pyjamas.&nbsp; And probably some new clothes for tomorrow.&nbsp; And definitely a bathing suit for the pool.&nbsp; And I have a couple things to get too for you.&nbsp; And we'll need like popcorn for the movies, and drinks, and snacks for the all night gossiping.&nbsp; You know.. sleepover stuff!&nbsp; Come on, get in.&nbsp; The mall's not that far away, and we can get in a few good hours.&nbsp; I so totally want to show you my favourite lingerie store..."<br><br>She turned the motor over and clicked the button to open the electric garage door, slowly exposing Christine to the rest of the world an inch at time, unless he got into the car of course.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 15:20:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He imagined walking into a lingerie store... and felt his hidden manhood start to fill again. <br><br>As the door started to open he saw the sunlight outside and thought of his parents seeing him like this. Maybe no-one else would see through his disguise, but surely they would.<br><br>He sat quickly in the passenger's seat, following her example, as his tucked panties strained. He shifted to get comfortable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 15:26:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She backed out smoothly, pulling into the street like the practiced and safe driver she was.&nbsp; And then she glanced at her fidgeting passenger.&nbsp; "You okay Christine?&nbsp; You look kind of flushed."<br><br>She set the car in gear, and headed off.&nbsp; It was a short ten minute drive to the mall, and Christine still needed a few bits of help...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 15:50:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just... lingerie?" he squeaked. "Uh, wouldn't I have to get undressed to try things on? What if somebody sees me?"<br><br>It was a fair question, but it wasn't the real reason for his squirming. He looked back at his new house... and his old life... receding into the distance.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 15:57:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grins at that, and turns on some music, just to while the time away.&nbsp; "No, they don't let you try it on in the store.&nbsp; Hygiene.&nbsp; Just like the bathing suits.&nbsp; But we already know your sizes for those, so it won't be a problem.&nbsp; I definitely want to see you in pyjamas though.&nbsp; I have the perfect pair in mind.&nbsp; Good thing daddy paid off my cards."<br><br>She drives carefully, obeying every rule of the road.&nbsp; No need to get her new girlfriend in trouble on her first day in the neighbourhood after all.&nbsp; "Now we just need to get a couple of things straight.&nbsp; Remember, don't try to force yourself to sound like a girl.&nbsp; Just talk quieter.&nbsp; You already have a lovely voice.&nbsp; And when you walk and sit, try not to think about doing it.&nbsp; That makes it look obvious that you don't know what you're doing.&nbsp; Just let your body go with how it feels and how it's dressed.&nbsp; Heels will make you walk a little more like a girl, so you're wearing them, and just.. keep your knees together, alright?&nbsp; Any questions, here's the mall."<br><br>Parking was dead easy on a Tuesday morning, and she pulled easily into a spot near the entrances, killing the engine and turning to look at her friend with a huge excited smile on her face.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 16:07:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded along with her advice, giving a small "mm-hmm" that proved her point. He really did sound meek and girlish.<br><br>His own smile was shy, nervous. "If, if you think this'll work... I believe you." His smile strengthened ever so slightly. He knew he wanted it to work - he wanted to be seen as a girl, to dress like one, and to be with this beautiful one who had done this to him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 16:10:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She reached over, and squeezed his hand briefly, lending just that bit more confidence, before slipping out of the car.&nbsp; Waiting for him to come around, she once again took his hands gently, the way any two girlfriends would, and with her new girlfriend in tow, dragged him off to the mall entrance.<br><br>If he as excited, she was exhilarated!&nbsp; She had a girlfriend!&nbsp; And shopping with another girl was always fun.&nbsp; She pushed open the doors with a giggle, and led him into the early morning hustle and bustle, hoping he would be okay...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 23:42:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris gazed around in wonder, shivering slightly as he felt the cool blast of air conditioning as they stepped into the door, looking down at the clacking of hard shoes on the flooring.<br><br>"Where to first?" he asked softly, feeling very small and exposed like this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>14-08-2008, 02:52:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She almost giggled, and leaned in close, smiling to him.&nbsp; "Perfect.&nbsp; Just like that all day.&nbsp; You'll be amazing.&nbsp; We need a couple of things, some makeup I think, and some other clothes, some shoes, and a bathing suit, and then lingerie and pyjamas.&nbsp; I want to leave those for last okay?&nbsp; But you can pick from the others.&nbsp; Where do you want to go?"<br><br>She squeezed his hand again reassuringly, before leaning in close to whisper "And remember, you're a girl.&nbsp; If you need to.. you know.. pee."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 03:22:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was tempted to admit that he wanted to try on lingerie first, but he was happy to leave it to last. He looked around. <br><br>"Clothes, I guess? There are some places right here..." He pointed with one pink-nailed finger to the nearest fashion store. "Maybe a dress?" he added shyly, doing his best not to steal a glance at the formal and bridalwear boutique in pride of place in oen row of storefronts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 03:33:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled.&nbsp; "You are the very best girlfriend ever.&nbsp; I love your style.&nbsp; Start at one end and shop to the other!&nbsp; You're a natural!&nbsp; Now remember Christine, we're shopping for you.&nbsp; You'll need summer, fall, and winter, and it has to be decent for school."<br><br>She knew it was going to fluster him again, so she just headed straight for the shop, his hand in hers, her pulling to get him to move before it all sunk in.<br><br>It was pretty obvious the summer line was still in at this store.&nbsp; Lots of light fabrics, pastel colours, and floral patterns&nbsp; Sandals and open toed shoes abounded, and of course, the requisite bathing suit section.&nbsp; Nothing in the store seemed wildly outrageous, or even mildly racy.&nbsp; It was all.. good girl clothes.&nbsp; "Where do you want to start?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 20:51:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"School?" he finally yelped, pausing at a crossroads below a display of colourful sun dresses with tropical flowers printed on. "I... I can't. I can't go to school like... like this. I'd have to... tell my parents." He blushed with obvious shame at the very idea as he whispered it. Playing was one thing, living like this full-time was more than he could imagine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>16-08-2008, 02:46:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yeah... too quick.&nbsp; Way to go Tina.&nbsp; She grinned her warmest grin, and stepped up close to her girlfriend, to speak quietly to him.&nbsp; "Christine, you're going to make a scene hon.&nbsp; Just forget the school thing, and let's get you a wardrobe.&nbsp; Are you thinking about a full dress, or just more skirts hm?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>16-08-2008, 21:59:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded and hushed at her command, her reassurance and her smile calming him. Then he felt the warmth of a blush as he quietly confessed "I want a dress."<br><br>An hour ago was the first time he'd ever put on a skirt - he had worn women's underwear before, trying on his mother's at age twelve 'to see how they worked' as he told himself, and he found it exciting but stopped for fear of discovery - but now he wanted his own dress? But he couldn't deny that he did...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 02:48:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's my girl.&nbsp; Let's go pick one out in your size, and you can try it on, and we'll see how it looks.&nbsp; I want to see how your taste is"&nbsp; She took his hand gently, and guided her new girlfriend to the summer dresses.&nbsp; They'd all be soft cottons and somewhat loose fitting, but they'd be amazing if he picked the one that went with his colours properly.&nbsp; Florals, stripes, solids.&nbsp; Such a wonderful array.<br><br>"Just one from here, Christine, and then we'll move on.&nbsp; Go ahead.&nbsp; Pick something, and we'll see.&nbsp; Then you can use the changerooms."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 03:00:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just one? There are so many... I don't know what would suit me. Maybe the blue, I'm... not very tanned..." He gestured slightly to a royal blue dress with an A-line skirt, a square neckline and a stylised wave pattern.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 07:49:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We don't want to blow it all in one store Christine.&nbsp; There's a whole mall ahead of us.&nbsp; And lots and lots of things for you to try on.&nbsp; Remind me to help you get some hose when we're in the lingerie store"&nbsp; She threw that out again to remind him of their end goal, the one that seemed to excite him so much.<br><br>"The blue will look amazing with your eyes too.&nbsp; Great colour.&nbsp; Do you like the way it looks?&nbsp; Go ahead, take it off the rack.&nbsp; We're a size 8.&nbsp; Just take it and go on back to the change rooms.&nbsp; Think you can manage it on your own, or are you going to need some help?"&nbsp; She smiled at him, hoping to encourage him to do at least some of this on his own.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 02:50:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nearly covered up a shiver at the idea of lingerie, and nodded to her question. He did like the dress - it would look great on Tina, but he was right that the colouring would suit him. <br><br>"If... If I can find my way, I'll manage," he said with false confidence. He really wanted her to come and help him dress, it felt so good to do that, but she obviously wanted him to dress for her, and he wanted to please her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 03:12:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leaned in close to his his blushing cheek, the same way girlfriends would when they were happy and out having fun.&nbsp; NOthing overmuch... not in this store.&nbsp; The counter ladies would get very right knotted up about that.&nbsp; "Back corner, right beside the washrooms.&nbsp; They're the ones with the slatted doors.&nbsp; I'm coming along in case you need help with anything, but I'll wait outside the changeroom, okay?"<br><br>She slipped his hand in hers again, squeezing once more reassuringly.&nbsp; He was so cute.&nbsp; And doing so very well at this.&nbsp; He'd make a wonderful full time girl at school too, and she had the rest of the summer to make him understand that was his place now.&nbsp; At her side as her new girlfriend.&nbsp; She led the way to the back corner of the store, smiling pleasantly at the women who looked at the pair, and aimed Chris towards the change room.&nbsp; "I'll be right here if you need me, Christine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 03:29:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris smiled shyly as Tina beamed, and ushered him towards the changing cubicle.<br><br>He was very relieved to find they were individual rooms like men had, not the communal change rooms he'd heard his mother complain about in some stores. That would have been impossible for him. <br><br>Holding the light, thin dress in his hands, like a security blanket, he stepped inside and prepared to take off the skirt and blouse. He sat down, and immediately realised he'd never get the skirt off like that. He shook his head at his own foolishness as he started to unbutton his blouse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 03:55:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Idly, she looked over the selection.&nbsp; Not a lot of colours to pick from for her.&nbsp; She smiled and happily chatted with the helping staff who came by occassionally to see if she needed anything.&nbsp; Her girlfriend was in the change rooms trying on a dress.&nbsp; She always made sure to be close enough to the change rooms in case he needed her for anything, and so he could hear it every time she happily explained about her girlfriend.&nbsp; She wanted him to hear the joy in her voice when she said it.&nbsp; To hear the great glee she had boiling up in her that she had a girlfriend she could go shopping with.<br><br>After a while, she decided there was nothing here she really wanted.&nbsp; And besides, they were about the same size, so if she liked Chris's dress.. well she'd just borrow it.&nbsp; After all, that's what girlfriends did.&nbsp; Sidling up near the little cubicle, she leaned agaisnt the wall outside&nbsp; "Christine?&nbsp; Everything okay?&nbsp; Need some help with anything?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 04:00:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just... my skirt was a bit of a struggle. But I think I got it..."<br><br>Chris peeked around the corner shyly. Tina could see the skirt of the dress swinging there as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 04:34:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned again at him.&nbsp; He was being so awesome about this!&nbsp; It was great that he liked it too.&nbsp; "Well?&nbsp; Come on out, I want to see it on you.&nbsp; How does the bosom fit?"<br><br>She pushed off the wall to take a better look, ready to admire the dress.&nbsp; His first ever purchase.&nbsp; She'd buy it even if it looked horrible, just so he could remember, but she suspected he actually did have a bit of taste in him, and that it wouldn't be horrible at all.<br><br>"I bet you look dead sexy in it... come on Christine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 03:03:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Out he came, head bowed slightly so his softly styled hair partially hid his blushing face. He clasped his hands behind his back, pushing his padded chest out a little.<br><br>"The... waist's a bit tight." <br><br>He was right - everything else was comfortably loose, the skirt swinging freely around his legs, but the waist was tight against his skin.<br><br>"But I got into it alright. W-what do you think?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 13:47:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She paused before answering, the delight already apparent in her eyes, and in the wide smile.&nbsp; He <em>did</em> have taste.&nbsp; Instantly she had an idea about the waistline, but that could wait.&nbsp; For now, she reached out a hand, and when he took it, she pulled gently to stand him in front of the store mirror, much larger than the one she had at home.&nbsp; Silently she turned him to face herself in the looking glass, beaming still over his shoulder.<br><br>"I think the boys will go nuts over you.&nbsp; You look like the perfect young lady, don't you think?"<br><br>She stepped back a bit to admire the rear, seeing how it clung to his bum well, and then hung straight down.&nbsp; Yes.. he'd be quite the hit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 00:58:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do? They will?" Both ideas seemed strange, far-fetched, but so exciting. Going out dressed in such soft, wonderful things, and having people think he belonged in them... He turned slightly, admiring his padded figure, lightly swinging the skirt of his new dress.<br><br>"I do." He nodded, admitting to himself that this was what he wanted.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 03:20:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Such a beautiful girl.&nbsp; And my very best friend.&nbsp; Go on, get changed back into your things and we'll buy this one.&nbsp; We've got lots more shopping to get under our belts."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>23-08-2008, 23:25:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at being called a beautiful girl, and nodded obediently as he stepped back into the booth.<br><br>As he undid his new dress and slipped his blouse back on, he could feel the increased tightness in his panties again. He did his best to ignore it as he smoothed down the soft lines of the blouse and stepped back into his skirt.<br><br>He wondered what else Tina might get him to wear... every possibility seemed exciting. The idea of never dressing as a male again... He blushed at the notion and shook his head. His parents must never know about Christine. She would be a wonderful little secret.<br><br>Dressed again, he stepped back out and stood for inspection.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>24-08-2008, 02:36:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled a little and stepped up to him, helping to realign the skirt once more with a little twitch and a deft touch to his hips.&nbsp; "Perfect.&nbsp; You're a natural at this sweetie"&nbsp; She presented him with another pleasant smile and let her hand slip behind him for a brief moment to caress the skirt smoth over his pert little bottom.<br><br>"Come on, tons more shops."&nbsp; She once more gathred his free hand, and led him off to the front, laying out the dress and pulling out her credit card.&nbsp; Mom and dad did insist on letting her have responsibility.&nbsp; While she was ringing it up, the cashier looked over the counter and smiled a pleasant enough smile.<br><br><em>"Did you ladies find everything you wanted?"</em><br><br>Tina grinned and turned to her girlfriend.&nbsp; "We were really just in here for her.&nbsp; Christine?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>24-08-2008, 20:38:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gawped as she called him a natural. A natural at dressing like... looking like a girl. The idea was fascinating.<br><br>He nodded to the cashier, and added a meek little "mm-hmm." He still wasn't sure about sounding like a girl. "I... need it for a trip," he added very softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>25-08-2008, 04:51:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>"Good!&nbsp; I'm sure you'll enjoy the dress.&nbsp; It looked lovely on you when you were trying it on.&nbsp; Have a wonderful day ladies."</em><br><br>And with that, Tina scooped up her card, and pushed the bag with Christine's first ever purchase as a girl into his hands, and headed out into the mall proper.&nbsp; When Christine caught up, she leaned in and hugged him gently, feeling his fake cleavage pressing against hers, feeling a bit of a thrill from that alone.<br><br>"You did so good.&nbsp; Where to next?&nbsp; Shoes, makeup, more dresses and skirts... your call cutey."&nbsp; She gently took his free hand, feeling his pulse already racing through his veins, and smiled, squeezing gently to try and calm him down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 00:58:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you." He took the bagged dress with a shy smile to the cashier, smiled at Tina hugging him, and looked around. <br><br>"Oh... makeup?" he suggested shyly. He imagined getting a full makeover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 02:02:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She beamed again and squeezed his hand in delight, turning and heading off towards Walgreens.&nbsp; "You are going to be the best at shopping in no time. It's never about what you need.&nbsp; It's always about how much time you have and what catches your fancy.&nbsp; You look like a spring to me, so we're going to want lighter colours.&nbsp; Pinks, roses, some whites maybe.&nbsp; We should maybe get you some nails too while we're at it.&nbsp; Oh!&nbsp; How about a manicure?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 02:18:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes please," he replied without thinking, then blushed shyly. "But my nails are... kind of short," he added softly, looking down at them, ashamed of this failing in his newfound femininity. "So, um, false nails? That I can take off when I, uh..." His voice dropped to a whisper. "When I change back?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 02:42:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled softly, and leaned in to kiss his cheek ever so briefly, just like girlfriends did all the time to reassure each other.&nbsp; "They'll grow, eventually Christine.&nbsp; Until then we make them look adorable for you and get you some fakes for the mean time, okay?&nbsp; They have a manicure station at Walgreens.&nbsp; You'll love it."<br><br>She guided him into the great big drugstore, and straight ot her favourite counter.&nbsp; Makeup and perfumes.<br><br><em>"Good afternoon ladies.&nbsp; Welcome to Walgreens Cosmetics.&nbsp; What are you after?"</em>&nbsp; Tina gave one of her impish little grins, and pointed straight to Chris, letting him explain his wants and needs for the moment to the cashier.&nbsp; All on his own.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 14:36:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sniffed the heavy tang of perfume sampling, glad of the air conditioning extracting some of it.<br><br>"Hi. I, uh, need longer nails for a party this weekend," he lied, trying not to speak too loudly. "So I... need a manicure." He looked at his shortish nails - they hadn't been cut for a week so at least they weren't clearly boyish. "I was thinking sort of pearl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 15:09:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina practically burst with excitement, her glee-filled eyes looking at Christine as he improvised!&nbsp; Where had he come up with the idea for pearl?<br><br><em>Oh sweetheart, those nails are too short to be glamorous.&nbsp; We'll put some gel extensions on them and pretty you up right away.&nbsp; Have a seat dear.</em>&nbsp; The lady behind the counter was all efficiency and smiles.<br><br>Tina leaned close to whisper in Christine's ear. "You stay here and get done up.&nbsp; I'll be back before you're done.&nbsp; You're doing amazing."&nbsp; And with that she pulled back and placed her credit card on the counter to let the woman know Christine was covered.&nbsp; Tina turned and headed off into the big drug store.&nbsp; She had a purchase or two to make as well.<br><br>With Tina suddenly gone, and Christine sitting all alone with his fingers starting to soak in the slippery warm cuticle bath, he was confronted once again by the pleasant store clerk, sitting down opposite him.<br><br><em>"You look all prettied up already.&nbsp; What kind of party is it?"</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 17:29:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris sat down, holding his little skirt, feeling the leather upholstery on the backs of his exposed thighs. <br><br>He stifled a whimper as Tina deserted him, leaving him alone in a strange town dressed as a girl. At least she left a credit card.<br><br>Then the assistant joined him, and he smiled. "Oh, ah, just a house party. New neighbours. Nothing really fancy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 17:33:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The counter clerk dipped his fingers a few times, before laying them out on the little sponge rest and getting to work with her file and emery board.&nbsp; <em>"That's wonderful.&nbsp; That girl you're with.&nbsp; Is she your sister?"</em><br><br>Polite conversation continues as she applies nails, and trims and glosses, and finally even paints them all a smooth shade of pure pearl.&nbsp; By the time Tina returns a half hour later with a box tucked under her arm and a bag in her hand, smiling like the cat who just ate the canary, Christine's fingers look almost entirely different.&nbsp; Sure they're still his fingers, but the nails make them look so much more feminine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 17:42:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, no, she's a friend." The assistant couldn't really think he looked pretty enough to be related to Tina, could she?<br><br>Chris watched the transformation of his hands, fascinated. He imagined his whole body being changed like that, and the idea made his manhood shift with excitement inside its prison.<br><br>He chatted away as best he could, using what he knew about girls' fashions and knowing how uncertain he sounded at times, until Tina returned. He gave her a little wave, showing off his glossy nails.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 17:53:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh Christine!&nbsp; They're perfect on you.&nbsp; Next time we'll try for one of those flashier ones, with sparkles or something."&nbsp; She grinned and held out the bag for him to hold, so she could sign the credit card slip for it.&nbsp; She also made sure to buy a bottle of the same shade for him for touch ups.<br><br>"Whilewe're here.. need anything else Chrissie?&nbsp; Lip gloss?&nbsp; Eyeshadow?&nbsp; Anything catch your attention?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 18:18:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I didn't want to overdo it," he said meekly as Tina suggested sparkles. "Hmm, what else do I need?... I suppose I can always have more lipstick," he added with a nervous little laugh. "But you're the expert."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>27-08-2008, 17:02:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned, watching him warm to the role, watching his eyes flicker over all the displays and the cases, and the shades and colours, and watched him start to get that girl's first 'kind in a candy store' look at the incredible display of rainbows of makeup.<br><br>Tina turned back to the lady behind the counter, who had already made a decent enough commission on this morning's little adventure.&nbsp; With a broad grin, she leaned on the counter and smiled.&nbsp; "I think Christine needs a full colour chart and enough of everything to last a year.&nbsp; Let's really deck her out good.&nbsp; My treat!"<br><br>She couldn't tell who was more surprised.&nbsp; Christine or the sales lady.&nbsp; And she definitely couldn't tell who was more delighted looking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-08-2008, 16:09:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris closed his mouth after a moment. He was proud that he'd managed not to yelp in surprise. A year? He was imagining this as an occasional indulgence, but Tina had probbaly just spent more than he had on his year's wardrobe.<br><br>"That's really generous of you," he said softly, not sure how else to respond.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>28-08-2008, 16:55:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She turned and favoured him with a huge smile, and a wagging platinum card.&nbsp; "Christine.. it's not every day I have a brand new best girlfriend move in next door.&nbsp; I just know your parents weren't thinking when they left all your makeup at your other home, and I can't bear to think of you using mine all year.&nbsp; So... come on, let's get you settled."<br><br>The whole experience would take less than a half hour, since the sales lady was supposed to flog one particular brand or another.&nbsp; The colour matching was dead on.&nbsp; Spring for sure.&nbsp; Lots of pinks and light shades, pearls and pales, and yes that glorious bright red that would look fantastic on his lips later.&nbsp; By the time the hour was up, several more bags had been piled up on the counter.&nbsp; Only their second store, and the girls would be carrying a half dozen each.<br><br>Stepping back out into the mall with a somewhat stunned Chris, no doubt, Tina turned and grinned.&nbsp; "Give me your bags hon.&nbsp; I'll go put them in the car, and you can run off to the washroom.&nbsp; I'll meet you in the hall right after?"&nbsp; She leaned close andwhat looked like a quick peck on the cheek was a soft whispered comment.&nbsp; "You better be careful or you're going to start showing in the front of your skirt soon.&nbsp; Go deal with it and tuck it under like we did when we put them on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>29-08-2008, 01:38:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris nodded and smiled shyly, feeling himself blush and harden at the attention.<br><br>He followed Tina to the carpark obediently, carrying his share of bags. "I feel like I should offer to take more, but... that's a boy thing."<br><br>He blanched and nodded as she leaned in. "A-alright. Can't have that," he whispered back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>29-08-2008, 02:08:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned, and packed the bags away in the car trunk for now, before glancing over her shoulder.&nbsp; "Unless you'd rather have help?&nbsp; You know... now that we're girlfriends... we're going to be going to the bathroom together a lot."&nbsp; That mischevious impish grin is still on her face, but now it's matched with an excited twinkle in her eyes when she looks at Chris and his adorable little pink outfit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>29-08-2008, 21:54:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His blush deepened at the idea. "If... if that's what you think is best," he said, trying not to sound too eager at the thought, gazing at her perfect lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>30-08-2008, 02:06:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She quietly took his hand once more, feeling the tremble in it, and squeezing for reassurance once more.&nbsp; With a casual glance about the parking lot, she guided Christine back towards the mall, and straight into the corridor leading to the washrooms.&nbsp; The guys washroom was always the closest to the front of the hall for some reason, but Tina resolutely headed past that, with an air of leading Christine into some forbidden territory.<br><br>The women's washroom that she guided him into was almost exactly like every men's room he'd been in except the urinals were replaced by a few extra stalls.&nbsp; Of course, being an early afternoon mall, there were a few women in the place, all of whom glanced but ignored, as women everywhere will do, when two girls enter the bathroom hand in hand.<br><br>With a growing flush of excitement, Tina led him over to the last stall.&nbsp; The roomy handicapped stall, and pulled him inside, closing and locking the door before turning round on him and grinning from ear to ear.&nbsp; She slid up against him, wrapping her arms around his waist very briefly before whispering quietly into his ear so as not to let everyone in the room know what was about to go on.&nbsp; "Take my panties off so I can pee."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>30-08-2008, 02:29:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling her so close, he wanted to kiss her... and he could feel his hidden manhood stirring. She was right, it could easily escape the tucking and become obvious as she aroused him.<br><br>Then she told him what to do, and he took his hands away from pulling her close to bend down slightly and move to pull down her panties.<br><br>Doing this should be exciting, was exciting, but he was also scared of discovery...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>30-08-2008, 03:03:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For Tina, the thrill of it being discovered was so much the point.&nbsp; The short skirt made it easy for him to reach up, along her garters, feeling for the soft silk of her own panties.&nbsp; When he started to pull, the little strip of cloth popping free from between her cheeks, she had to stifle the moan of wondrous delicious arousal that almost came loose.&nbsp; Her new girlfriend was stripping her in a public washroom.<br><br>When Chris got them down to her knees, Tina, very gently reached down to stop him from taking them all the way off.&nbsp; t was so much a better idea to wear them on the outsides of her garters today.&nbsp; Turning slightly in the stall, keeping her hands on him to hold gently, Tina casually sat on the commode and lifted up her skirt ever so slowly and teasingly.<br><br>The garters framed that innocent looking shaved teen sex as she spread her legs slighly, letting Christine watch while Tina peed if she wanted to.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>30-08-2008, 03:19:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris looked away discreetly, blushing at Tina's openness. He clasped his long-nailed hands behind his back to stop himself fidgeting.<br><br>He rubbed his fingers together, remembering the feeling of her skin, as he politely stood guard.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>30-08-2008, 03:27:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She finished quickly, and flushed, letting Chris know it was over and he could look again.&nbsp; When he dared to glance back though, Tina was still sitting there, her skirt still hicked up to expose herself, fingers very slowly rubbing on that smooth shaved skin, her eyes intently on the front of that little pink skirt.<br><br>Keeping to a whisper, although now tinged with a soft husk of arousal, Tina asked the question she'd been wanting to ask since they started.&nbsp; "Christine... are you still a virgin?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>31-08-2008, 01:05:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"N-no," he answered in a barely audible whisper. "There was... one time." He felt ashamed to admit it, that at seventeen he had so little experience. He tried not to stare too intently at Tina's exposed skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>31-08-2008, 03:12:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She swallowed a little, forcing herself to pull her hands from her tight little sex, making a decision right there.&nbsp; Slowly, she stands, and turns, faceing away from Christine and placing her hands on the back of the toilet, bending over at the waist.&nbsp; That little thong still around her knees, even if her short skirt falls to cover everything above it.&nbsp; It's a scene from a dozen or more porn magazines, but when she looks back over her shoulder at Chris standing there so innocently with a small tent in the front of his skirt, she has to bite her lip for a moment not to moan in delight.<br><br>Once control is regained, she makes eye contact, her own eyes filtered with lust&nbsp; "Me neither... just the once.&nbsp; Would you like.. to help me learn more?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>31-08-2008, 19:55:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would," he said breathlessly. Under different circumstances he might have doubted that she was as inexperienced as he was, but her display distracted him from logical thinking.<br><br>"B-but I'm scared we could... could get caught."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>01-09-2008, 01:21:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her heart was beating a trip hammer chorus in her chest as she reached back with one hand to very slowly inch her little skirt up, revealing more of the skin he had been looking at, knowing it was exciting him, hopefully as much as it was exciting her.<br><br>"Then we'll just have to be quiet, won't we..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-09-2008, 20:28:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He could feel beads of sweat forming on his brow as he approached, feeling light-headed, trembling hands reaching for her waist. "I... I don't know if I can be," he breathed, gazing at her, entranced.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>02-09-2008, 03:30:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She trembled a little as he approached, her hand shaking a touch while holding her skirt up, just that extra half inch.&nbsp; He'd have to lift it all the way himself if he wanted to actually take her like this.<br><br>"You'll have to be if you don't want to get caught.&nbsp; If you can't... we'll have to wait."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-09-2008, 12:56:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wh..." he took a deep breath. "Whatever you want."<br><br>He slid an arm around her, stopping as the hem of her skirt touched the front of his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>03-09-2008, 13:09:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She trembled slightly as that arm encircled her waist, her body so slender, so enticing to both of them.&nbsp; She held her breath for a moment, her eyes closing in anticipation, her lips staying parted.&nbsp; She almost didn't breathe, feeling the way her tummy fluttered against his forearm.&nbsp; She barely managed to breathe her whispered answer, her legs starting to shake even as she did.<br><br>"No, Christine.&nbsp; It's up to you.&nbsp; This trip is all for you, remember?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-09-2008, 13:17:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A... alright." With his other hand he started to gently push her skirt upwards, feeling it give way and feeling the softness and warmth of her skin under his fingers.<br><br>His own skirt moved out of the way, exposing panties now tented, filled with the one sign that he was a he.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>03-09-2008, 13:47:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling her skirt lifting, slowly exposing that creamy smooth little bum, the soft scent of an aroused teenager, and the vision of a well shaved little peach slit between her thighs to Chris's eyes were he looking.&nbsp; Instead he could feel the heat coming from her against the front of those tented panties, and could hear her choking breath as she struggled to remain calm in the face of such incredible excitement.<br><br>She hissed a soft whisper to him&nbsp; "Do what you want Christine.&nbsp; Anything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 16:27:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded, breathing heavily, but paused, unsure what to do next. Knowing what he wanted but not sure if he could...<br><br>Then he heard footsteps on the tiles leading into the next booth, and shivered.<br><br>"I - I - I'm sorry," he stammered almost inaudibly. "D-don't think I can." <br><br>He lowered his gaze, feeling weak and ashamed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 17:30:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				So close she was almost disappointed in not feeling him pushing inside of her, letting her feel it once more with a boy she actually wanted to be with instead of some jock out to prove himself.&nbsp; She inhaled slowly, standing up, feeling his slight frame pressed against her automatically.&nbsp; Turning while her panties were around her knees was difficult enough, turning without pushing him out of the way was more of a challenge.<br><br>When she finally stood face to face with Christine, her own face still wearing her warm, wonderfully happy smile, she leaned in and kissed those glossed little lips ever so gently.&nbsp; She hugged him close, feeling their bodies press together, her mouth moving up beside his ear, warm breath washing over it so she could whisper quietly enough so no one else in the room could hear them.<br><br>"Christine, thank you for being honest.&nbsp; Tuck it away sweetie, and we'll finish shopping.&nbsp; When we get home.. we'll finish.&nbsp; Help me with my panties?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 00:55:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded meekly and bent over to slide her panties up her toned thighs. <br><br>His manhood had withdrawn due to the worry, but he could already feel it grow bolder with her closeness.<br><br>"I'm sorry," he said softly. "You... know I want to..." he glanced at the door of the stall uncomfortably. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 02:34:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wiggled slightly to help him get the thong to sit just right, and once more hugged him gently.&nbsp; "Christine, it's okay.&nbsp; There will be lots of chances.&nbsp; It <em>is</em> a bit crowded, though you're right.&nbsp; Do you need to pee?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 02:48:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I did I probably would have when I heard that," he said with a nervous attempt to laugh, then looked at the floor as he smoothed down his very short skirt. <br><br>"So... no. So, er, where to now?" he added, wanting to move the talk along, and to get away from here.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 02:59:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned again, her lips pressing to his in a brief moment, sharing glosses before breaking to whisper some more as she flushed.&nbsp; "You're being such a brave girl.&nbsp; We'll need shoes.&nbsp; And one dress is just not going to do.&nbsp; We'll need a lot more than that.&nbsp; Maybe some pants, but I think you look much better in skirts and dresses.&nbsp; Definitely a bathing suit for tanning, too."<br><br>She popped the lock on the stall and peeked out to make sure no one was looking.&nbsp; Good thing it wasn't unusual for girls to go together like this from time to time.&nbsp; Stepping out, she didn't take his hand this time.&nbsp; Not until after she went to the sinks to wash up, starting to talk in a more regular tone of voice.<br><br>"Where did you want to go next?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 03:22:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris blinked at her as she chatted on, relieved that she was even talking to him - even as she planned to buy him more skirts and dresses, get him a tan...<br><br>He peered out more warily before stepping out, still nervously adjusting his skirt. "Well... another skirt or two...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 03:49:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or ten or twenty.&nbsp; And blouses definitely.&nbsp; Come on Christine!&nbsp; Think big.&nbsp; We're buying you a whole wardrobe here, remember?&nbsp; You have to have more than one dress and one top.&nbsp; I'd never be a good friend if I let you wear the same thing all the time, and you can't always be borrowing my clothes."<br><br>She washed quickly, and dried her hands, offering one to him to take before they resumed their shopping spree, guiding him back out of what was once forbidden territory.&nbsp; Not once did the other women in the washroom even glance twice, except maybe to smile in fond remembrance of their younger carefree days of shopping wildly.<br><br>"I like the way you think though.&nbsp; I know the perfect place for more skirts.&nbsp; Ever been to the Gap?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 04:01:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes," he replied quietly with a small nod. Hadn't everyone? <br><br>But he normally stayed in particular departments and passed through others as quickly as possible. He suspected that this was about to change as she pulled him along, their shoes clicking on the tiled floor of the mall's courtyard.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 07:48:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled softly as she all but pulled him along.&nbsp; The Gap for Girls section was the very best place to pick up new skirts and fantastic new things to show off her body without showing off her body.&nbsp; Was Christine ever going to be in for a shock.&nbsp; Even this early in the morning, there'd be a couple dozen girls there all chatting and being friends, and showing off outfits to each other for opinions.&nbsp; It was far more of a social occassion to go shopping there than the other stores.<br><br>She pulled him inside, somewhat disappointed that there were only a few girls around, but it would do.&nbsp; So very very many choices.&nbsp; And a virtually limitless credit card to choose them with.<br><br>"Okay sweetie.&nbsp; Let's start with some skirts?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>08-09-2008, 20:23:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A-are you sure?" he stammered, looking over at the group of girls standing together and chatting. "I'm not that... convincing, am I?" <br><br>He suspected that the girls were friends of Tina's. Was this all an elaborate prank? And was he the butt of the joke, or the prop for a trick played on someone else?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>09-09-2008, 05:47:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Skirts aren't going to buy themselves, Christine."&nbsp; She grinned widely, and tugged his reluctant hand to bring him along, aiming straight for the skirts and pants section, and the largest group of teens already chatting about clothes and back to school and everything.<br><br>She pulled Chris along, hopefully not to obviously, and raised her voice to greet everyone as they got close enough.<br><br>"Hey guys!&nbsp; This is my new neighbour, Christine.&nbsp; Can you <em>believe</em> her parents packed all her clothes away and only left her one outfit?"<br><br>A general chorus of greetings, and shocked comments about the unfairness of parents the world over greeted Tina's introduction.&nbsp; By the time they arrived in the section for skirts, Chris would find himself greeted with little waves and smiles and chipper, happy sounding teenaged girls who also had just found a new shopping partner.&nbsp; A flash went off near the change rooms, as someone's cameraphone made a permanent image of this little expedition into consumerism.<br><br>Tina rounded on Chris with a gleeful twinkle in her eye, trying to exude confidence for him.&nbsp; "So Christine.&nbsp; What kind of skirts do you want to start with?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>10-09-2008, 20:52:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris tried not to seem to timid, waving back, quietly saying "hi". He managed not to flinch too obviously when the flash went off.<br><br>He looked around at the selection of skirts. "Well, ah, nothing too short. Like this," he added with a half smile. "So, I, maybe an A-line?" he said, pointing to a knee-length navy skirt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>11-09-2008, 02:02:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned at him, and helped him by pulling the skirts off the rack he indicated, checking the size.&nbsp; She knew they'd fit perfectly, hugging his hips like they were meant to.&nbsp; He was pretty much her size, after all, but half the fun of shopping for new clothes was trying them on in the store!<br><br>"Don't have to stick with just one colour Christine.&nbsp; And we're <em>definitely</em> going to have to get you at least one shorter one to show of those yummy legs!&nbsp; And a longer one or two for winter."<br><br>She started rummaging about, looking for others to wear as well, hoping he'd get into the spirit of things quickly enough and start looking for his own.&nbsp; The racks were already being spun and checked over by a half dozen pair of hands.&nbsp; What's one more girl looking through things after all?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>11-09-2008, 23:20:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure," he agreed as he watched her go, leaving him alone surrounded by half a dozen girls. He hoped none of them would look too closely at him and see what he really was. But how could they not? They were all so pretty, so natural, surely he must stick out.<br><br>He tried his best to act natural... look at different sizes. After all, she wouldn't make him wear them out that often, would she? Why not try that short pleated one? It would look sexy on her, anyway.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>12-09-2008, 03:24:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She did some mental figuring while she watched him from the side behind the rack to see how he'd do.&nbsp; He looked so natural, and she just knew he'd love being her girlfriend full time when the time came to spring it on him.&nbsp; Gradually, of course.&nbsp; He was going to need a full wardrobe, though.&nbsp; And she'd have to find some way of getting rid of his boy clothes, or at least making sure he didn't wear them.<br><br>She'd debated on allowing for some pants for the chillier months, but he looked so perfect in skirts!&nbsp; She'd already picked out a few that would go with his complexion.&nbsp; Nice long ones that would keep his legs warm in the winter when they were going to school.&nbsp; She glanced back, catching sight of his blushing little cheeks.&nbsp; So very cute!&nbsp; She grinned huge when she saw him looking at the minis and the short skirts.&nbsp; Oh he was so getting into it!<br><br>As soon as he'd picked one out, looking the pleated garment over, and apparently debating, she popped back out with her own selections for him tucked over an arm.&nbsp; Sizes weren't a worry.&nbsp; She knew their size by heart, after all.&nbsp; <br><br>"That one would look amazing on you Christine!&nbsp; Why don't you go try it on and show us?"&nbsp; She grinned a wide grin, even as another camera phone snapped a picture of a girl by those changerooms modelling her latest choice of top.&nbsp; <em>Come on Chrissy.. don't chicken out on me now babe!</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>13-09-2008, 21:36:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He realised that she had spotted him looking at the short skirt. It wasn't as short as the one she'd persuaded him to wear, but his mouth still went dry. <br><br>"Are you sure?" he managed to ask softly as he held it with suddenly numb fingers. "I... I was thinking it might suit you." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>14-09-2008, 03:31:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well it's not like I won't be borrowing it from you Christine, but we're here shopping for you, remember?&nbsp; Go ahead.&nbsp; Go try it on, that's what the changerooms are for.&nbsp; I'll see if I can't find some others for you too."<br><br>She grinned widely, and edged around the display, heading towards him.&nbsp; He'd been doing so well, and he was starting to get cold feet.&nbsp; Something she just couldn't have in her girlfriend.<br><br>"Unless you want some company in the change room?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>16-09-2008, 21:57:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"oh, ah, I'll manage," he said softly, feeling the flush of embarrassment again as he was reminded of his fear in the restroom. "Well, maybe you can pass me things... stand guard." He added the latter with a quick glance at the other real girls all around. If they found out they'd think he was a pervert. <em>He</em> thought he was a pervert, after all..
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>17-09-2008, 03:33:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled at him, her own cheeks flushing slightly as his did.&nbsp; She gathered her handful of skirts and stepped forward to offer a free hand to him, taking it and squeezing gently for reassurance before heading off to the changerooms.&nbsp; The other girls giggled and chatted to themselves, not paying any more attention to Chris than if he were actually Christine (which he is as far as they are concerned).<br><br>The changerooms are amazing.&nbsp; Comfortably sized, benches all around, and mirros on every wall except for the louvered door.&nbsp; No locks, of course, but they were full doors, not curtains.&nbsp; Tina kissed him briefly on the cheek, and patted his bum when he headed into the changeroom with the short skirt he had picked out, and he could hear her lean against the door from the outside, waiting for him to change and let her know.&nbsp; One skirt at a time...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>19-09-2008, 21:04:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He knew he was trapped in a girls' changing room, in a strange town, dressed as a girl. And... fear of discovery was the only thing preventing him from loving it. <br><br>Either way, he knew he had no choice but to play along, so he took off his first skirt and stepped into the one he'd chosen. It stroked his bottom and its short hem brushed against his thighs. He turned to the mirror, stroking his new skirt, enjoying the way it felt and wanting to see how he looked in it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>20-09-2008, 02:00:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina leaned against the door, making sure that everyone knew this one was being used, and that there was no way they were going in.&nbsp; As much as she flirted with it in the bathroom, she didn't really want Christine being discovered.&nbsp; Being discovered would mean she wouldn't have a girlfriend anymore, and that was definitely not in the plans.<br><br>She smiled and waved to the other girls, playing dutiful lookout, and making sure that Christine wasn't disturbed in his explorations of his new wardrobe.&nbsp; She pulled out her phone, and set it to the camera settings, just to be ready for him when he did come out to show off.&nbsp; Now all there was to do was wait for him to show up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>22-09-2008, 01:09:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a moment admiring how he looked in the new skirt, he peered out. "What do you think?" he asked in a voice barely above a whisper as he stepped out, holding the skirt down shyly, feeling the air on his exposed thighs with each step.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>22-09-2008, 12:02:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She turned when the door opened, and looked, and grinned a huge wide grin of happiness.&nbsp; He'd done so very well in his choice.&nbsp; She reached down to take his hand, pulling him along out of the little booth, pulling him out so she could see the whole thing.&nbsp; "I think it looks darling, Christine.&nbsp; Why not take a bit of a walk in it?&nbsp; See how it feels?&nbsp; And stop pulling on it, you'll pull it off or something.&nbsp; You look nervous.&nbsp; Try enjoying yourself a little"&nbsp; She continued to smile, her eyes alight with happiness and encouragement, urgingin him to try and start getting more into the spirit of the adventure.<br><br>"Go on out to the girls, and try to show off a little.&nbsp; We'll get some pictures for later too."&nbsp; She held up the little camera phone, already ready to go, hoping he wouldn't start chickening out now.&nbsp; They'd already come so far.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>23-09-2008, 18:58:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris blushed at the idea, but nodded in agreement and stepped out a little further.<br><br>The idea of pictures still scared him, but... he also wanted to preserve this moment, this feeling. He smiled and gave a little nod before stepping away to approach the girls. <br><br>"Hi. Um... do you think this is okay?" He gestured to his skirt, turning slightly to let them see him in it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>24-09-2008, 04:40:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As soon as he stepped away from the changerooms, the cameraphone would click its first.&nbsp; She leaned ther against the wall and watched as he approached the girls, turning back and forth, letting the skirt sway against his hips and bum.&nbsp; He looked so cute like that.&nbsp; Tina continued to take little pictures, saving them while he blushed and showed off.<br><br>The girls were as a group, very supportive of the other girls in the group.&nbsp; And now, that group was expanding slightly to include Christine.&nbsp; Compliments about how it showed off her hips, and how a good stiff breeze would be flashing her panties at all the drooling boys, amongst other comments about her perfect choice in colour to offset her eyes, and the other sorts of things that girls comment on when it's a good choice.&nbsp; In the end, after a little bit of turning, he was handed a small alternative, little more than a <em>short</em> tube of spandex, a mini skirt.&nbsp; It would cling to literally every curve and barely come down below his bum.<br><br>The girls sent him back to the changeroom to try more.&nbsp; Much vocal encouragement, and when he did turn, he'd see Tina leaning against the door, grinning from ear to ear, so very proud of her new girlfriend.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 16:44:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He felt himself blushing at the idea of a strong wind... and at the girls' suggested remedy, the miniskirt. He thought it looked and felt rather like an Ace bandage, and would cover about as much.<br><br>"Do you think I can pull this off?" he asked, honestly concerned, very aware that he was thin rather than really womanly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 02:06:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina openly giggled at the appearance of the tiny little skirt in his hands.&nbsp; She reached out and took it from him, holding it up to the light and looking through it at his hazy outline.&nbsp; No, the girls were having one over on him, in the typical manner of teenage girls everywhere.&nbsp; Hazing the new girl.&nbsp; Still... there were merits to the almost garment.&nbsp; She took it and tucked it into the pile of stuff they were buying for Christine.&nbsp; Not to be worn for a public showing perhaps, but maybe some time in private...<br><br>"So.. we have a few skirts.&nbsp; You might want to pick out a few blouses too.&nbsp; And I have a special surprise for you when you're done your picking."&nbsp; She grinned, and very demonstrably clicked off another picture of the blushing, slightly flustered young boy in girls clothing, full face on, before leaning close and speaking low for his ears only.<br><br>"You're doing amazing, Christine.&nbsp; Just keep it up and then we'll go get some shoes"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 07:07:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris grinned at Tina's reaction, relieved that he wouldn't have to wear the tiny skirt right then... suspecting he'd be wearing it soon enough.<br><br>He nodded as Tina whispered. The touch of a soft blouse was very pleasant, and the thought of owning his own feminine shoes... why did it excite him, he wondered. <br><br>And what could the surprise be? The whole day had been more than surprising enough already...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 12:31:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina gathered the skirts together, and made sure to set them aside so that she could get them bought and paid for.&nbsp; While Christine went off to find something nice to wear, she searched through their Walgreens bags to find the box she was looking for, giggling, and glancing around to make sure no one was watching while she slipped it into Christine's changing room.<br><br>Turning back, she saw the girls gathering around, protecting the new girl in the pack, making sure she had a lovely selection.&nbsp; A number of button blouses, a couple of them nice and sheer.&nbsp; A few decent t-shirts, and more than one softer more romantic one.&nbsp; That cream silk chemise would look incredible with his complexion.<br><br>Tina stood and watched, and hoped Christine would actually start choosing some of his own, starting to get himself an identity, rather than let everyone else pick for him.&nbsp; It was cute and all, but would get really tiring in the long run, especially once she had made sure he was a girlfriend for good, and was out shopping on his own.<br><br>Sooner or later they'd have to buy some things to fake certain other things, but for now, this was all just excellent fun all around. <em>Okay Chrissie.. pick something you like and come on over</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 23:29:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He thanked the girl, Amanda, who had picked out the creamy chemise as he stepped out in it. It did suit him... as her... and it felt wonderful against his skin. It worked well with the knee-length black tulip skirt that Jessica had selected as well, and he looked... ladylike, he realised. And the idea delighted him. <br><br>A shorter summer dress with three frilled layers of rising skirt caught his eye. "That would look great on you," he told Amanda, not so sure it would suit him. He didn't know the names for things, but he had some idea of what worked and what didn't.<br><br>On others, not really on himself. The idea was still strange - even as he turned back to the mirror and admired himself in skirt and blouse again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>29-09-2008, 13:44:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She waited until the girls were a little distracted with some guy or another sale card being posted or something, and Tina slipped into the changeroom with Christine, grinning at him over his shoulder in the mirror.&nbsp; She whispered quietly, so the others wouldn't hear what was going on, stepping up close enough that he could feel her body heat against his back.&nbsp; "You look amazing in that top.&nbsp; Now it's time for your surprise.&nbsp; Turn around with me.&nbsp; Face away from the mirrors.&nbsp; That's right.&nbsp; Towards the door.&nbsp; Great!"<br><br>There was some rustling of a shopping bag behind him, and when he turned to look, she shushed quietly.&nbsp; "No peeking, it's a surprise.&nbsp; Take your top and bra off, Christine.&nbsp; Then close your eyes.&nbsp; I promise you, you'll love it."<br><br>She waited until the chemise was off, and the bra in her hands, before pulling out the new garment.&nbsp; It was built and made for younger girls and costumes, but it would work extremely well with Christine.&nbsp; Carefully, trying not to give it away too soon, Tina slipped it over his head, and his arms through the appropriate places.&nbsp; "Just a little bit longer.&nbsp; Almost there..."&nbsp; The zip in the back was easy enough, and when she was done, she peeked over his shoulder to see the effect.<br><br>She almost giggled.&nbsp; It was perfect!&nbsp; A well shaped, not too generous properly made bosom rested there in a padded harness snugged tight around his chest.&nbsp; Even the little plastic nipples at the peak of the latex goods were pink and only barely pronounced.&nbsp; She knew she'd picked the right one when she'd found it, but only now when she saw it on Christine did she feel right about it.&nbsp; She gathered the bra and chemise in her hand, and slowly turned the closed-eyed Christine around to face the mirror once again.&nbsp; Hopefully he'd appreciate it as much as she did.<br><br>"Okay... open up and take a look.&nbsp; And then we'll get you dressed again and go out and pay for all your clothes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>29-09-2008, 22:58:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His pink-lipped mouth hung open for a moment as he stared at his chest in the mirror, then looked down at it. <br><br>"You... I've got... you gave me..."<br><br>He could feel himself blushing fiercely as she put her hands on his waist and moved him, letting him see his new breasts from all angles. <br><br>"Thank you," he whispered softly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 11:59:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grinnin widely from behind his shoulder, she slid her arms around and under his, sliding up his sides, letting him feel that much before two hands very lewdly cupped the very soft realistic latex fake breasts.&nbsp; He'd be able to feel some motion on his own chest, although her playful storking of the fake nipples would do nothing for him directly.&nbsp; Still, there was something to be said to be watching one's best friend massaging one's nipples in a mirror.<br><br>Soon enough, Tina stopped playing, and held out the bra from before, although with the shoulder pads removed of course.&nbsp; Now Christine would be able to wear the bra full on without extra padding, so long as he put on the fakes first.<br><br>"They look perfect on you.&nbsp; B-cup, just like me.&nbsp; I hope you don't mind?"&nbsp; She grinned, knowing the answer long before he even said it.&nbsp; It was obvious the way he turned and stared and stammered quietly.&nbsp; "They look fantastic on you Christine.&nbsp; I can hardly wait to see what you look like in the chemise."<br><br>She handed that garment back too, and watched as he dressed, the top now having a far more natural look to the way it fell from those slightly pronounced little breasts.&nbsp; With the new fakes on underneath the clothes, Christine really did look far more feminine.<br><br>"You are so much more than welcome.&nbsp; Want some more pictures of your new outfit?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 15:35:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gazed down at his new cleavage, then across at the mirror, turning slightly to get a clearer view of his convincing bust. he bit his lip and smiled slightly at it, feeling another tug at his locked-away manhood seeing himself like this, and Tina's reaction to it.<br><br>When she asked about pictures, he felt his cheeks warming again, but he nodded. "Yes, please." His pride in his new appearance overturned his concerns - he hardly recognised himself now, so why not pose for pictures? He gently smoothed down his skirt and smiled for the camera.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>01-10-2008, 15:12:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A couple of quick snaps of the cameraphone, and she grinned once more, stepping back and pushing open the changeroom door to usher Christine out to meet her new friends as well, so they too could admire the new clothes, and hopefully the new, smoother bust.<br><br>As he walked by, Tina stopped him and reached out to pull free the tags, holding on to them for now.&nbsp; "You look so darling, I thought you might want to wear it out of the store.&nbsp; We can just pack up your borrowed stuff into the bag from Walgreens, and we'll be on our way as soon as you're finished showing off and making them jealous of your figure."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>02-10-2008, 06:01:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He paused at the doorway as Tina removed the tags. "They're not gonna cover me with red dye or anything, are they?" he asked nervously. When they did not, he relaxed. <br><br>"Do... do you really think they would be jealous? I mean, they're..." he dropped to a whisper. "They're real girls."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>02-10-2008, 09:02:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Dye packs are for banks.&nbsp; They just make really loud noises here.&nbsp; We'll get those tags disabled at the checkout."&nbsp; She patted him on the bum on the way out of the changeroom, grinning impishly at his surprised and blushing face.<br><br>"Of course they'll be jealous, Christine.&nbsp; You have a fantastic ass, and a wonderful pair of legs.&nbsp; Believe me, they'll be jealous.&nbsp; I know I am."&nbsp; She grinned even more and winked at him, turning back to gather the clothes he had worn in, and stuffing them back into the bag his new breasts had come from.<br><br>She made sure she had everything ready, and followed back out to the others, hoping Christine was getting along, and not getting too flustered with the other girls.&nbsp; He really was going to be a wonderful girlfriend once they got past this whole blushing and being nervous thing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-10-2008, 01:47:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He wasn't convinced that they would envy his looks... even when he looked in the mirror and saw Christine looking back, he knew his figure wasn't that great. Still, he was obviously good enough to pass. <br><br>And now here he was, about to step out and be seen in a skirt and blouse that another pair of girls had chosen to dress him in. It surprised him how much that idea excited him - being dressed and looking like a girl, with other girls helping him to, not even knowing he wasn't.<br><br>And so, out he stepped, feeling self-conscious but also proud about how feminine he looked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>04-10-2008, 11:31:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Of course, the reaction was almost everything Tina said it would be.&nbsp; Lots of compliments and more than a few extra glances and stares.&nbsp; Tina watched from afar, snapping a couple of pictures with her cameraphone, almost at the same time other girls in the group did as well.<br><br>Leaving Christine to get along with the others, Tina grabbed the bags and the new merchandise, and headed off to the counter to pay up the tab, explaining carefully about how Christine was going to be wearing those two purchases out.&nbsp; Of coruse, the clerk was all smiles and happiness, particularly once she got the total rung up and the credit card went through without a hitch.<br><br>Tina left everything to get bundled and wrapped and bagged, and turned back to go find her new girlfriend.&nbsp; Grinning still from ear to ear, she all but bounced back to the crowd, and appeared out of nowhere, wrapping her arms around his loose one.&nbsp; "Sorry girls, I have to steal her away for a while.&nbsp; Shoe shopping time!&nbsp; See you all in gym class!"<br><br>Tina slowly backed away, grinning, promising phone calls, and definitely sleepovers.&nbsp; Especially with the new girl invited.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-10-2008, 03:05:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thanks for all your help," he added quietly as he was lead away, backpedalling in heels and taking care not to trip. <br><br>"I can't believe that just happened," he murmured once they were out of sight. "They all just... accepted me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>08-10-2008, 16:44:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned and waved to her friends as they backpedalled out the door of The Gap, and finally turned, once more heading back towards the parking lot and a drop off before returning yet again.&nbsp; There wasn't much left to purchase, so Tina didn't ask for preferences.&nbsp; They had make up and clothes, there was only two things left, and both of them an almost equal favourite.<br><br>"Of course they accepted you Christine.&nbsp; You're a perfect wonderful girlfriend.&nbsp; You act the part, you definitely look the part.&nbsp; They had no reason to suspect anything but the part.&nbsp; You're a natural.&nbsp; And believe me, when we get to showing you around town, they're not the only ones who are going to accept you as my girlfriend."<br><br>She held his hand, pumping their arms gently back and forth while they walked, two girls just out for a shopping spree, although the undercurrent was there.&nbsp; More than one person in the crowd with the right way of looking at things would see a pair of girls in love, or at least growing that way.&nbsp; The eye contact, the little conspiratorial giggles, the whispers.&nbsp; Sure enough, there was something there.<br><br>"Time for some shoes, Christine.&nbsp; We'll need a few pair.&nbsp; Weekend stuff, formal ones, some winter boots, and probably some sandals for the pool deck.&nbsp; You'll need to watch though.&nbsp; Wouldn't want the wrong person peeking up that skirt of yours."&nbsp; She offered a big grin and a wink, and aimed for Aldo, a wonderful place for shoes for teens.&nbsp; Not to mention other leather accessories.&nbsp; Maybe a new purse was in the works too?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>08-10-2008, 20:55:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Being able to pass as a girl excited him, he admitted as he nodded and whispered a "thank you" to Tina as she reassured him he could, and had.<br><br>"I... only ever had like two pairs at once before," Chris noted as Tina lead him across the threshold of the shoe store. He sounded worried, but really he was already excited to find out how it would feel to walk in high heels.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>09-10-2008, 07:25:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only two pairs?&nbsp; Gawd.. I'd just die.&nbsp; I have like.. fifteen.&nbsp; I don't know if we need that many, but we definitely need more than two.&nbsp; What would you like to start with?"<br><br>She grinned and escorted him to the leather seats near the door, encouraging him to sit and relax while she started poking around the shelves for herself as well, pausing in front of the pumps, and grinning at the smell of the well cared for leather.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>10-10-2008, 21:55:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Heels," he said in a tiny, shy voice. "I... want to wear high heels." He felt his blush returning as he admitted this. "I, I mean, I've always liked them. On women. I mean. And, er... I'm just... curious, is all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>12-10-2008, 08:30:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pausing in her search across the shelves for shoes, one of her own personal weaknesses, Tina turned and smiled widely at the blushing Christine.&nbsp; "Take your shoes off.&nbsp; Let's see your pretty bare little toes.&nbsp; I think you'll want to start with some low heels, but I like the way you think.&nbsp; Heels will show off your legs and your pretty little bum too."<br><br>She turned back to the shelves quickly, and picked the first pair she came across.&nbsp; A mere two inch heel, barely even considered a high heel at all, but a great trainer.&nbsp; Pulling the sample off the shelf, and checking the size as she went, Tina dragged over one of the sitting stools used by the staff for fitting, and squatted in front of her new girlfriend with a grin.<br><br>"You need to point your toe, and we'll get you fitted up for size and shape, then we'll work on colour."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 02:43:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris smiled softly, his excitement drowning out his fear and shyness again, as he followed her. He sat as he'd been taught to in a skirt, got out of his straps and pointed his toes, eagerly awaiting the kitten heels. "Would... would pink be too much?" he asked as she mentioned colours.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 06:42:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned even wider when she saw him sitting properly, smoothing the little skirt out under him like a proper lady.&nbsp; It was amazing how much he really did act like a girl.&nbsp; The shoes were simple enough, slip ons really.&nbsp; She angled it and eased his delicate toes into the soft leather, pushing it until it pinched ever so slightly, and then capping the heel into place.&nbsp; She indicated with a gesture for the other foot, repeating the performance, and musing to herself how cute those toes would look all properly painted up.&nbsp; Something they'd have to do at their first group sleepover.<br><br>She miled again at the suggestion of colour.&nbsp; He was starting to get into the idea of matching attire, and yes, pink was totally on the menu.&nbsp; He'd need a couple of pairs, but that credit card was barely half used at this point.&nbsp; "Pink would be fantastic, Christine.&nbsp; And I think a red pair, and probably a black too.&nbsp; And some sneakers for gym class, and sandals for the poolside.&nbsp; Maybe some walking shoes too?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 07:05:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked down, past the hem of his skirt, at his feet in the glossy new shoes. So different, so feminine... he smiled as he flexed his feet, swinging his legs slightly. Looking down at himself, all he could see was a girl, and that image and idea thrilled him. He wanted to stand up and walk in them.<br><br>"Gym class," he echoed in a whisper, reminded of Tina's idea of going to school like this. And yes, the idea was something of a turn-on, but he still didn't beleve it could possibly work. But for now it let him be with this beautiful girl, and dress like one himself, so he smiled and gave a little nod.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>15-10-2008, 09:45:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stood, pushing away from the stool and offering both hands to Christine to help him up into his first training heels.&nbsp; They already looked gorgeous on his feet, and pink would only accentuate his naturally pale colour.&nbsp; He was definitely a good judge of shade, and that would help a whole lot when they got him shopping for himself eventually.<br><br>Taking gentle hold of her girlfriend's hands, Tina stepped back and pulled, helping him to his feet, grinning widely, and slowly letting go, letting him feel the heels and the new height.&nbsp; She couldn't resist taking a look down with him, scanning those now highlighted calves, and the tendons at the back of the knees.&nbsp; She looked all the way up to where the back of the smaller skirt he had chosen to wear was lifted slightly by the emphasized bum under it.<br><br>He really did look amazing.&nbsp; "That's so awesome.&nbsp; Go ahead, take a few steps.&nbsp; Just to the counter and back."&nbsp; She knew full well that the heels would force him to walk a little more like a girl, helping to roll the hips naturally, at least if he wanted to not trip over himself they would.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>18-10-2008, 03:31:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The heels pushed his feet up and his balance forwards, forcing him to walk with even more of a wiggle. They were uncomfortable, of course, but he had always liked the way they look and sound - and now he could make that sound himself. <br><br>He tried to turn without twisting his ankle, enjoying the sound, starting to get a feel for walking in a more girlish manner. He smiled at the clicking of high heels - his own.<br><br>"What do you think?" he asked, trying to hide how much he liked it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>19-10-2008, 10:53:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning back against the wall, Tina watched him walk, and relearn to walk all at the same time.&nbsp; Such potential in just thsoe small little heels.&nbsp; She smiled the whole time, her eyes very much on his hips, and the very much mroe pronounced bum under that skirt.&nbsp; When she watched him turn around, knowing he'd be looking in her direction, she licked her lips very deliberately.<br><br>Waiting until he got back close to her, she held out her hands, taking his, and pulling him close, smiling as she leaned in to whisper softly and hoarsely to her new girlfriend&nbsp; "You are so sexy right now.&nbsp; You are getting a very big reward when we get home.&nbsp; And I think you might just be still wearing your shoes when you get it."&nbsp; She leaned back and spoke up a little louder, her grin and sparkling eyes still on his blushing face.<br><br>"Need some more practice?&nbsp; Or do you think we can buy a pair of pink ones to go with your outfit and you can walk the rest of our shopping trip in them?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>20-10-2008, 19:06:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He shivered a little at the thought of a reward, at seeing her lick her lips... at being told he'd still be wearing the high heels. <br><br>"I can... I can walk in them," he said confidently. Truth was, he didn't want to stop. The way they looked on his feet, the way they sounded with each step, how they felt to wear, how they made him walk, made his skirt swish around his thighs - it was all so stimulating. <br><br>He loved wearing high heels.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 11:04:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay, then head on up to the sales counter and ask for them in pink in your size.&nbsp; The tag should be on the box still.&nbsp; I'll just pick out a few others."<br><br>Tina grinned and watched the eagerbness in his eyes, and the happiness on his face.&nbsp; He was so perfect for this role, and he didn't even realize it fully yet.&nbsp; Christine was going to be the very best best girlfriend ever.&nbsp; Tina watched for a few moments, catching the sway of that tight little bum under the skirt while he sashayed up to the counter to ask after a colour change, and she went about picking out a few other styles and pairs.&nbsp; Sandals, runners, and a couple other surprise pairs of heels for formal wear.&nbsp; She briefly debated a pair of buckle boots for dressing up, but decided against, at least for now.<br><br>She stacked the boxes from the shelves, and set them to the side to be charged once they were done with the first pair, looking around to see if Christine had managed to get the shoes he wanted yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>25-10-2008, 02:40:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He glanced back at Tina, feeling isolated again as he approached another strange woman - he expected to be recognised every time. But the young woman behind the counter, not much older than him or Tina, didn't seem curious at all as he quietly asked "do, uh, do you have these in pink?"<br><br>"Pastel or hot?" she replied.<br><br>He considered this for a moment. "Hot, I guess? See how it looks." Pastel sounded more girly, but the brighter shade seemed more naughty, more of a change from what he should be wearing.<br><br>The assistant went to look, bringing back a box and opening it.<br><br>"Can I try them, see how they look on?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 10:47:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Of course, please feel free</em>&nbsp; He'd get the box handed over, along with the offer of assistance, should the young lady require it.&nbsp; Tina simply watched the interaction, smiling at how easily he slipped into the role, and how much fun he seemed to be having.&nbsp; How much more fun would they have when they got to their final destination?<br><br>Once Christine turned away from the counter to see Tina watching and smiling, she moved to the chair near where he had originally sat, and perched, waiting for him to return and show her how well he had learned how to don the little heels.&nbsp; Of course, it helped that she'd be able to watch him walk too.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 01:23:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Perching on a seat, smoothing down his short skirt, Chris slipped on the pink heels. They fitted him perfectly.<br><br>"I'm Cinderella," he whispered to himself with an excited smile as he admired his new shoes, stretching his legs to view them from different angles before standing up, turning gracefully on a heel and walking with a swing of the hips towards Tina. "How do I look?" he asked softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>06-11-2008, 18:09:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched as he had such fun with the shoes.&nbsp; It was gratifying in a way that she’d picked right from the beginning.&nbsp; After all, it wasn’t every day that you could take the boy next door and change him into the girl next door.&nbsp; Truth be told, all of this was just as exciting for Tina as it was for Chris.<br><br>The little half spin when he stood and showed off just a little brought the little flare to the skirt, just enough to tease and suggest that if someone were lucky enough they’d get to see more.&nbsp; Just like any other teen girl out there.&nbsp; She grinned widely as he started to become far more comfortable with the new shoes and the way of walking.&nbsp; In a matter of hours, he’d probably be walking like he’d been born a girl all along.<br><br>“You look happy.&nbsp; And really cute.&nbsp; You like them?”&nbsp; She grinned at him and his answer, nodding slightly, and gathering the few samples she had selected for him to try out.&nbsp; “Feel like a few more, or now that we have your size, are you happy just picking colours and heading off for our last stop?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 21:26:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded as he stopped in front of her. "I do. I really..." he leaned in to whisper "I really like this." He rested his hands on the front of his skirt, feeling it against his exposed hairless skin.<br><br>He knew the last stop would be the most exciting, but once past the fear of discovery he'd enjoyed every step - going out in a skirt, the other girls selecting things for him to wear, and now high heels.<br><br>"If you want to put me in more, I'm happy to do that." He blushed slightly as he admitted this, but only slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>15-02-2009, 12:37:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Well, heels are great for wearing and stuff, but not so good to go traipsing around the mall in.&nbsp; We should see about getting you some good walking shoes too.&nbsp; Go ahead, sit down for me, and we’ll try some more on.”<br><br>Tina grinned and led him back to his seat, letting him sit, and arrange the skirt while she plopped on the little assistant’s seat right between his legs, looking up, and obviously grinning at what she would be looking at.&nbsp; Even his slightly uncomfortable squirming tore-cover himself only brought a soft little titter of shared amusement.<br><br>Tina got about business then, grabbing one of the pairs of shoes she’d found.&nbsp; Standard Mary Jane’s, but in a beautiful gloss pink, to match his outfit of the day.<br><br>“A lower heel is great for when you need to do lots of walking, and these ones have a good sole to support you too.&nbsp; Not to mention they can do some damage if a boy gets a little too fresh.”<br><br>She smirked up at him, knowing that he’d want to protect that at all costs anyways, but wondering how he’d take the comment about boys.&nbsp; Finally, she was done with the fitting and tying, and slid backwards, giving Chrissie a glance at that little flash of white between her own legs before standing and offering a hand.<br><br>“Ready to try them out?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>16-02-2009, 19:36:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blinked at the shoes in disbelief. Pink high-heeled Mary Janes? He'd never seen anything like that outside of photos in men's magazines... and now the girl next door was strapping him into a pair. And he was letting her. Every choice made him look more and more girlish, less and less like his real self, and that excited him far more than he would have imagined just a few hours before.<br><br>Again, he admired his new feminine shoes, turning his ankles to gaze at them, before Tina asked if he was ready to walk in them.<br><br>"I am," he said in his softest voice, placed his hands on the arms of the chair and pushed himself up to stand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 13:59:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina stood with him, offering a hand to help Chris up to his feet, but then let go to let him find his own way.&nbsp; These would be less difficult to make his way about in, as the heels weren’t exactly huge, and the soles were much heavier than his last choices.<br><br>She leaned back against the wall and just watched, grinning, as he explored the world of comfortable shoes.&nbsp; It was almost as fun to watch him walk about and twirl and display as it was to know who was really under that lovely short little pink skirt.&nbsp; He made for a fantastic girlfriend.<br><br>Tina set the other boxes up on the counter, her gold card hitting the service area beside them.&nbsp; His heels, another couple of pair in other colours, the box for the Mary Janes, a pair of simple white sandals, and of course, the gym shoes.&nbsp; Musn’t ignore his school uniform after all.&nbsp; Inwardly, Tina beamed with the idea of bringing her new girl friend to school and showing her off to every one.<br><br>By the time the purchase had been rung through, and her neat and tidy signature had been made on the appropriate line, she turned to take a glance at Chris and his progress.&nbsp; Yes, with his love of shoes, he’d make an excellent girl at school.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 21:57:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking at his reflection, Chris concentrated on his legs. The short skirt made them look so long, the hose made them seem smooth, and the high heels gave them an arch, a curve. Together with the hair, the makeup, the tapering blouse and the full bra, his mirror image looked startlingly feminine. As he turned to admire himself, he felt a smile creep across his painted lips, along with a stirring of nervous excitement in his heart. He really could, really did, pass for a girl.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 10:41:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched for the minute or so while realization slowly crept into his eyes and his face.&nbsp; She loved the little grin Chris was starting to have.&nbsp; The knowing, confident smile that said he was getting it.&nbsp; He was getting into it, and he liked it a whole lot.&nbsp; She turned back to the woman on the counter, asking her to bag everything up for them, since it looked like her girlfriend would be wearing that pair out.<br><br>Gathering the bags of boxes, Tina turned, and waited for Chrissie to catch her eye.&nbsp; “Come on Christine.&nbsp; Another trip to the car to drop this stuff off, and we have one more stop to make.”&nbsp; She grinned, knowing that the last store was going to be his favourite so far.&nbsp; Not to mention the most exciting.&nbsp; Maybe she’d get something for herself too.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 01:27:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris nodded, remembering Tina's promise to save the best for last. He was enjoying this so much already, he wondered what was left. <br><br>"I already... look like a girl," he admitted in a whisper as he followed her, swaying slightly on the high heels as he walked one foot in front of the other. "Don't I?" he added shyly, clearly hoping to meet her approval.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 14:54:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She led him out of the shoe store, the two of them taking a few bags each.&nbsp; One more trip to the car, and then her favourite store in the whole mall.&nbsp; Maybe even the whole world.&nbsp; Victoria’s Secret.&nbsp; She grinned from ear to ear just thinking about all the laces and silks and satins and those really naughty panties that she loved to wear, even though no one ever saw them except in the changing room at P.E.<br><br>She half turned to smile at Chris when he so very shyly asked his question.&nbsp; Without answering right away, she turned and headed for the wall of mirrors just past the clothing stores, and came to a dead stop, standing side my side with her new girlfriend, looking into the mirrored wall.&nbsp; She stood there for a whole minute, smiling at their reflections, watching his eyes in the mirror move up and down, the little poses, the twists and turns he made.&nbsp; It was delicious!<br><br>Finally, when he seemed to have had enough time to primp, she turns and leaned in to whisper, hot breath playing over his ear.&nbsp; “Chrissie, dear.&nbsp; You don’t just look like a real girl.&nbsp; You’re hot.&nbsp; You’re top notch for a real girl, and I bet if the basketball team saw you, you’d have a date already for next Friday movie night, and be trying to figure out when the others would all fit into your schedule.&nbsp; You’re amazing, and you’re doing so very well.&nbsp; We only have one more place to go, and I know you want to go there as much as I do, don’t you?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>25-02-2009, 20:30:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you," he whispered, turning to gaze at her. <br><br>He smiled as she smiled, glad to see this beautiful girl so happy... and to feel so good dressing and looking like this. He looked at himself almost as eagerly as at her. <br><br>"It's funny... just a day ago, I would have been angry if someone said I look like a girl... now I want it." He felt himself blush again, and seeing how pretty the girl in the mirror looked as she did made him smile even more.<br><br>"Yes," he nodded, as she mentioned the mysterious final stop. "I do." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 12:10:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched his reaction, grinning beside him the whole time.&nbsp; He was really getting into it.&nbsp; Maybe, just maybe, she’d have to do less coercing to get him to go along with everything else.&nbsp; And maybe she wouldn’t need any blackmail at all!&nbsp; Smiling right back at his grin, Tina leaned in and pecked his softly rouged cheek.<br><br>“You are more than welcome.&nbsp; Now, let’s get a move on.&nbsp; This last store always takes twice as long, and we’re not even allowed to try anything on!”&nbsp; Tina was fighting hard to hold back her excitement.&nbsp; She did speed up a little heading through the mall, leading away from the food court into the quieter section, where jewelry stores and the upper class boutiques were all to be found.&nbsp; Nice, semi-private, and obviously money-dependant.<br><br>She took the last turn off the stairs, all but dragging Chris with her, and came to a stop, dead stop, right in front of the massive Victoria’s Secret storefront, looking first at it (not to mention those adorably gorgeous sleep sets in the window display), and then back to Christine.<br><br>“Ta da.&nbsp; Every girl needs a full selection, Chrissie, and you are definitely no exception.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 20:55:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris blinked, gazing up at the glowing backlit pink sign. The closest he had ever been to this store was looking through one of its catalogues at a friend's house before he had acquired any men's magazines of his own. And now he was going to go inside, looking like he belonged there... to buy things he could wear, as Christine.<br><br>"You think... I'll pass in there? It's, it's full of women, and... I'd love to try," he confessed in a whisper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>08-03-2009, 13:06:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina grinned, and squeezed his hand gently, letting him take in the seductive and sleek storefront in front of them, and all that it entailed.&nbsp; It was perhaps the biggest challenge to dressing him up and making him into her girlfriend.&nbsp; It would be so wonderful.<br><br>She too stood and admired, inhaling the slight fragrance that wafted from the store’s interior.&nbsp; That unmistakable scent of silk and satin, of lace and lingerie.&nbsp; It was her absolute favourite scent in the whole mall, and here she was, about to take her new girlfriend in with her for some discrete shopping.<br><br>She leaned close to listen to his whisper, her grin widening slightly.&nbsp; Turning her head, she brushed a soft kiss across the blushing cheek, heated from his excitement.&nbsp; “I’m so glad you want to.&nbsp; It’s going to be so much fun shopping with my girl, and sharing our intimates.”<br><br>She let that thought percolate in for just a moment, before she stepped forward, tugging on his hand, and all but dragging him with her.&nbsp; They entered the store proper, and she paused.&nbsp; She adored that first moment of being surrounded by the most sensual garments ever made, but today she had another task.&nbsp; She paused, and turned to watch Chrissie’s eyes, and his face, to see his reaction to this bastion of femininity that he was being illicitly invited into.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>09-03-2009, 14:48:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyes widened as they paused and he had a chance to look around. So many things he'd glimpsed before in pictures but never seen in reality, and things he'd never have imagined. <br><br>He could feel his heart racing. Was he being too obvious? Could they tell? What would they do? And... how would Tina look in that? What would it feel like?<br><br>He licked his lips, feeling his mouth go dry.<br><br>"Where do we start?" he asked in a tiny whisper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 10:52:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched his eyes slide around the store, rubbernecking in this most wonderful of stores.&nbsp; Finally, her hand reached and took hold of his, a smile painted on her features as she tugged him in, hopefully avoiding a scene at the entrance.&nbsp; Girls shopped for panties.&nbsp; It was the way of things, after all.&nbsp; Of course, not every girl shopped in such wonderful places.<br><br>She pulled him along, past the simple cottons and the soft flannels and the wonderful sleepwear sets all set up near the front of the store to hide the naughtier silk and satin underthings from the prying eyes of passers by.&nbsp; Around the dividing wall and into the back, where the full impact of where they were was obvious.&nbsp; There were even change rooms in the back, although a tastefully printed sign quite clearly indicated that sleepwear and lingerie were not to be tried on in the store.<br><br>Without a comment, Tina pulled gently at Chrissie’s hand, guiding him through the racks to the Wall.&nbsp; Her favourite place in the whole store.&nbsp; A wall devoted entirely to the little unmentionables.&nbsp; Bras and panties of every colour, shape and description, from the full-sided basic cotton panty to those ever so sinful silken g strings that men liked to ogle in those magazines.&nbsp; Here, she stopped, and let go of his fingers, letting him take it all in while she reached for some new things she’d not seen before.<br><br>“Go ahead Chrissie, start looking.&nbsp; We’ll need to restock you completely.&nbsp; At least two dozen pair, sweetie.&nbsp; You’ll need enough to last through laundry days.”&nbsp; Inwardly she grinned and hoped he was about to enjoy himself as much as she did.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 16:18:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took a breath, slowly, to calm his racing heart. "What... what do you suggest?" he asked in a whisper. He was already gazing at a pastel pink silk set trimmed with white lace. <br><br>He looked down, averting his eyes, feeling a blush and arousal forming, and looked at himself, at what he was already wearing.<br><br>Looking back up, he reached out to pick up the pink silk lingerie. "Will this fit me?" he asked shyly, looking at the sizing label. <br><br>He would love to see Tina in this... and would love to wear it himself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 12:47:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She paused with her own hands on a pair of sheer black crotchless, obviously not your standard daily wear, but definitely in the realm of the naughty and decadent.&nbsp; With a smile still creasing her features, Tina glanced about to see who might be nearby, and then turned to face away from Chris, looking back over her shoulder.<br><br>“Well, you’re wearing a pair of mine, and you know how those fit, so you can use them to judge.&nbsp; The size tag is in the back.&nbsp; You can look at the ones I have on if you need help remembering”&nbsp; She offered him a little wink, and just enough of a wiggle to make her own skirt sway a little, inviting him to lift it up to check out her panties.<br><br>Only in a store like this one could two girls get away with such blatant behaviour.&nbsp; “Unless, of course, you’d rather just skim out of your current pair to take a peek at the tags.”&nbsp; Tina added just the faintest hint of a giggle, excited rather than mocking, looking very much forward to the upcoming fun, both here and at home. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>21-03-2009, 01:33:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris gawped, then blushed brightly. "Ah, n-no, no, I remember..." He looked at the label and found that it was a match, as he thought it might be.<br><br>Holding the silk and lace in his hands, he imagined wearing it, and felt a shiver of anticipation.<br><br>"This," he said softly, confessing to himself his desire to own and wear it. <br><br>"What else should I get?" he asked Tina shyly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>21-03-2009, 13:34:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned for a few minutes at the obvious embarrassment in his features when he thought of his options.&nbsp; Embarrassment always has a way of making remembrances happen, and his sudden retraction of the question brought on another little giggle.&nbsp; Just to show him that there was no intended mean-ness, Tina turned and leaned in for a peck on the cheek.<br><br>“You’ll need quite a few.&nbsp; I’d pick up some basic silk ones too, and some cotton.&nbsp; Maybe try a few different styles to see which ones you like most?&nbsp; We can start small and order more online once we get an idea of what you really like.”<br><br>Turning back to her own browsing, Tina kept the grin on her face, truly enjoying having a girlfriend to shop with once again.&nbsp; It was only a few moments before Tina’s hand settled on her best discovery to date.&nbsp; Pulling down the absolutely sheer white French knickers, she looked them over and turned to Chris, her eyes almost literally sparkling with glee.&nbsp; “Oooh.&nbsp; What do you think?&nbsp; Should I get these?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>22-03-2009, 21:31:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled and blushed slightly at her closeness and her reassurance... and the idea that he would need more. He hoped he would.<br><br>As he selected a set of soft, pastel pink cotton underwear, he turned to answer her question and gazed in shock at the frilly knickers. He couldn't help but nod, licking suddenly dry lips. "Yes... if, if, if you want..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>05-04-2009, 09:00:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched his eyes light up, and in that moment, she wasn’t entirely sure if he was excited about her wearing them, or him wearing them.&nbsp; There was a simple enough solution, of course.&nbsp; They’d just have to share a lot.<br><br>Glancing down at the little pair held in his delicate hand, Tina grinned again, and looked back up into that lovely blushing face.&nbsp; “You going to stick with all full panties, or are you going to try a few different kinds?&nbsp; I think you’d look amazing in a nice thong.&nbsp; I think you’d like it too.&nbsp; Go on, Chrissie, experiment a little.&nbsp; Worst that can happen is that I get extra stuff because you don’t like it, right?”<br><br>She offered a quick wink, and turned away, heading off to go gather a basket for collecting purchases in.&nbsp; “You keep going, sweetie.&nbsp; I’ll be right back, and when we have enough panties and bras, we’ll go and find you a swimsuit or two.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>08-04-2009, 03:58:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He started to blush again at the idea of wearing a thong, but he nodded. "I want to try... everything," he confessed, reddening. <br><br>That said, he followed her glance across the rows of underwear to find a thong. Only knowing them from photos, he instinctively concentrated on black ones, moving to look through that row for his size.<br><br>He blinked, surprised, at the suggestion of a swimsuit. "I'm not sure I could... make that work," he said quietly, clearly worried by the idea.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 13:37:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina watched his eyes roam over the expanses of panties, her grin seemingly permanently painted on her features.&nbsp; When he finally selected a nice little simple black number, she couldn’t help but imagine it on him.&nbsp; So many wonderful things could be done for him and his slender form.&nbsp; He’d make an incredible girl.<br><br>Tina, of course, already had plans as to how to deal with the swimsuit issue, and Chrissie would learn the skills quickly enough so he could do it to himself.&nbsp; She turned away from her own rack again, a second flimsy little pile of barely-there lace in her hand.<br><br>“Trust me, Chrissie.&nbsp; You’ll look amazing when we get you all done up.&nbsp; We’ll get you two.&nbsp; A one piece for swimming in and a lovely little bikini for tanning.&nbsp; You’ll love it.&nbsp; Now come on, you’ve only got three pair so far.&nbsp; Is that all you want?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 16:20:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shook his head slightly. "No. I want... everything."<br><br>He felt his blush return as he admitted this, but he could not hide how he felt. "What... what else should I get?" he added, looking back at the display of feminine temptations he wanted to surrender to completely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>15-04-2009, 12:09:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was such a joy watching his enthusiasm grow in every moment.&nbsp; From a nervous acceptance to a heartfelt desire to live the role completely, to dress and wear what society said was wrong.&nbsp; It was so adorable.&nbsp; His blush was just the perfect shade too!&nbsp; Tina stepped forward, and slid an arm around that delicate little waist, hugging Chrissie for just a moment.<br><br>“You are the perfect girl to take shopping, you know that?&nbsp; Let’s see.&nbsp; You have one thong, but you might want some more of those.&nbsp; Definitely some different fabrics too.&nbsp; All cotton all the time is kind of boring.&nbsp; Do you think you might want to try some satin?&nbsp; I know I love the way it feels.&nbsp; And then there’s the really kinky stuff on the other side of the aisle.&nbsp; Soft leather?&nbsp; And we’ll need some one pieces.&nbsp; I just know you’ll look perfect in a teddy or two.&nbsp; And we can try laces, too.&nbsp; And of course, I want at least one pair of perfect sheer.&nbsp; Just adorable.”<br><br>She pointed out all her choices, one at a time, letting Chrissie eye them, and make up his own mind as to what he wanted to fill his basket with. She hoped he’d get a little bit adventurous on his own, and try to pick up some things he liked, but for now, she did understand that this was his first shopping trip for essentials.&nbsp; There’d be time enough to get really adventurous as her grew into it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>15-04-2009, 14:23:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded along, seeming hypnotised by the options suddenly available to him. "I... I'd like to wear satin. And lace." He imagined old-fashioned, pretty lingerie, as he'd seen models wear... and wanted to wear it himself.<br><br>He reached for a glossy white satin bra and high-cut panties set, letting his fingers run over the smooth, cool cups, wanting to see himself in them.<br><br>"Perfect sheer?" he echoed, not sure what that meant. He knew sheer meant see-through, like with hose. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>16-04-2009, 12:39:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned, thinking of all the lovely things they would be wearing over the rest of the year, and maybe further.&nbsp; “Just trust me, okay?&nbsp; You’ll love them, I just know you will.&nbsp; I know I will.&nbsp; I’ve got some other things back home we’ll get you to try on too, Chrissie.&nbsp; I love sharing clothes with my girlfriends.”&nbsp; <br><br>Tina offered a little giggle, and started piling a few of each item into a basket.&nbsp; She nodded her approval of the various choices he picked out.&nbsp; The satin set was a nice touch, and she reached out to hold up the bra against his chest, letting him see the way it looked vaguely.&nbsp; Chrissie was going to be an amazing hit at the sleepovers.<br><br>“Don’t forget some lace, Chrissie.&nbsp; They have a line over there that’s all lace but elastic, so it stretches and clings to everything.”&nbsp; She grinned at that, hoping he’d find them as fun to wear as she already did.<br><br>The basket was filling up pretty quick once the “girls” got really going, and Tina was mentally counting to make sure there’d be enough.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>16-04-2009, 14:00:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't wait," he admitted as she said there were more things to try on. <br><br>He turned and looked at the lace, nodding. He could imagine Tina dressing in it, and his tucked and hidden manhood twitched under his skirt, reminding him of his excitement being around her... and being dressed like her.<br><br>Finding a suitable set, he added them to the basket. There was so much now that he could dress as a girl for weeks and never wear the same thing twice. And this idea thrilled him...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 17:18:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When they had enough underwear gathered together (not to mention a few pairs for herself), Tina stopped gathering, and offered her free hand to Chris, smiling gently.<br><br>“I think we’ve got enough to start with Chrissie.&nbsp; Come on, there’s one more aisle we need to go visit, hm?”<br><br>She took his hand gently, and guided him out of the panties and bras into the swimsuits, letting the idea slowly sink in without her mentioning anything specific to him.&nbsp; She watched his eyes, to see what drew his attention, hoping he’d get a little daring here at the very least.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 18:19:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh... oh my." He stood quite still, looking around at the possibilities. What could he actually wear of this?<br><br>The first thing he picked up was a white one-piece swimsuit. It had control sections in the bra area, which he thought would help him to still look like a girl while wearing it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 10:16:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina grinned as she watched him reach out and grab all on his own.&nbsp; She thrilled to see that he was already thinking towards dressing up properly, picking a swimmer with properly padded extras to make sure he'd have at least some kind of cleavage while wearing it.&nbsp; Spontaneously, she leaned over and pecked a kiss on his blushing cheek.<br><br>"I knew you would be a perfect girlfriend.&nbsp; I think white will suit you very well.&nbsp; May I pick something as well?"<br><br>She lifted her hand up with the very sensible little two piece bikini.&nbsp; High cut on the hips, and with those self-same control sections in the top, the outfit was a soft lime green with bright yellow flowers.&nbsp; The kind of suit one would see on a young teen picked out for her by her mother as a 'training bikini'.&nbsp; Her other hand already held a far more daring little thing.&nbsp; Black and glistening looking, even while dry, the bottom was barely more than a patch for coverage and a few strings to hold it in place, and the top was equally brief.&nbsp; Surely she couldn't mean it for Chris to wear... could she?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 13:26:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded enthusiastically as she offered to pick something. "Yes please."<br><br>Then he saw the little black collection of straps. "... I don't think I could wear that. Not in public. I... I'd <em>show</em>. People would be able to tell..."<br><br>He realised that he sounded disappointed as he said this. Would he like to be able to wear that out?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 16:52:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled a little, and leaned in to kiss his cheek again.&nbsp; "Relax Chrissie.&nbsp; The green one is for you, although you can absolutely borrow my black one in private if you want.&nbsp; There's a big fence around my pool, after all."&nbsp; Tina felt the little flush of warmth go through her as she imagined him wearing that deliciously tiny little outfit and just how much freedom it would leave her with.<br><br>"So.. straight bikini, or do you want a thong bottom?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 19:39:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why not both?" he asked with a shy smile. "If you think I can stay in one, anyway."<br><br>He imagined the green and yellow bikini on him... being out even in that, let alone the black, seemed far too daring. But he knew he'd have to try.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 09:36:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina almost dropped the suits, her grin growing even bigger.&nbsp; With a little squeal of happiness, she pounced forward, hugging Chrissie tight and kissing his cheek firmly.&nbsp; "Oh you wonderful girl!&nbsp; I knew you'd be wonderful.&nbsp; Both it is."<br><br>She let go, and stepped back, grinning still, and set the two she already had into the nearly overflowing basket of teenage naughtiness, taking it up and nodding towards the suits on the wall.&nbsp; "Go ahead.&nbsp; Pick your thong, sweetie."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 21:29:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled bashfully and started to blush again at being called a wonderful girl, and being hugged and kissed by this beauty. <br><br>He could feel his hidden, denied manhood twitch, but it was still safely trapped in this intoxicating disguise of girlishness that he was enjoying so much.<br><br>Stepping back, he considered his options. Did he want to wear gold? Pink? ... Red.<br><br>He took out a brief but workable red thong bikini. "Will I be able to pass in this?" he asked discreetly, hoping the answer would be yes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 11:20:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched his eyes do the shopping.&nbsp; It was wonderful to watch such eagerness, not to mention the joy of seeing things for the first time through someone else's eyes.&nbsp; Chris was everything she could want in a girlfriend.<br><br>When he finally pulled down that skimpy little red number, she grinned even more, and held out the basket with both hands.&nbsp; "Trust me, Chrissie.&nbsp; By the time we're done, you'll be able to pass in anything.&nbsp; You're going to look so sexy in that little number."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 16:54:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You promise?" he breathed, then blushed. <br><br>The idea of passing, let alone looking good, as a girl in feminine clothes, was still so new, but every new thing was so thrilling. He couldn't wait to see what she could do to him to make him suit this.<br><br>"Do I need anything else?" Looking at the full basket he guessed not, but he rather hoped the answer was yes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 18:15:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I absolutely promise.&nbsp; I did a little research."&nbsp; She grinned wider.&nbsp; She'd done a lot of reading of stories online.&nbsp; Never before had she thought she might have a chance to use any of it, but here she was, and it was going to be wonderful.<br><br>Tina watched the mix of emotions across his face.&nbsp; He'd have to work on some of that, although that deliciously innocent blushing was something that she hoped he'd keep.<br><br>"You dont <em>need</em> anything else, but that doesn't mean we're done.&nbsp; What else would you like, sweetie?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 18:37:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His blush brightened as he glanced over at another aisle.<br><br>"I'd like a nightdress."<br><br>The idea had struck him as they'd passed that aisle, of sleeping dressed, waking up already fully feminine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 12:27:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina couldn't help but giggle a little, and nod, gesturing with one hand for Chrissie to lead the way.&nbsp; It was so amazingly fun to have him even more enthusiastic about this shopping, and taking the initiative.<br><br>"What are you looking for?&nbsp; A full on night dress, a night shirt, or a skimpy little nightie?"&nbsp; She felt her cheeks flushing at the idea of seeing him in a frilly chiffon short nightie with the barest hints of his bottom in panties peeking out.&nbsp; Such a yummy little image it made that she swore to herself she'd have him in it whether he bought one on his own or not.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 03:32:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Something... pretty," he whispered, gazing at the possibilities. "Something pink... with lace..." He was already imagining, almost dreaming of being dressed like that. <br><br>He knew as she suggested a skimpy little nightie that she would find one for him, so looked for something longer... ladylike.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 12:38:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina grinned and set down the basket with their mounded piles of underwear, and stepped up beside Chrissie while he looked things over.&nbsp; Her hand made its way to the little skirt covered bum and rubbed ever so gently while they looked over the racks of sleepwear.&nbsp; Tina started her looking at the sheer teddies, and loved the idea of wearing one for him.&nbsp; Good thing she owned a few already.<br><br>When Chrissie mentioned his preference, she grinned, and pointed out the full length ones, all in satins and silks and soft cottons.&nbsp; "Go ahead, pick something you like.&nbsp; You'll need something to sleep in after all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 18:50:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blushed, and felt his locked-away manhood shift in its prison, as she touched his bottom through his tight pink skirt.<br><br>He held his breath as he gazed at all these possibilities. He wanted to wear them all... but first and foremost, he wanted something like... <br><br>A pastel pink satin nightgown with lace at the hem and collar, and short puff sleeves. he lifted it down, felt the cool fabric spill over his quivering fingers, and smiled.<br><br>"Can I have this?" he asked meekly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 10:28:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hand didn't move away from that tight little bum, and the soft frills of the skirt.&nbsp; It felt so very right to be gently touching like this, to be resting her fingers on the soft slope, to feel the hints of the cleft underneath the material.&nbsp; To know that he was her girlfriend on top of it was enough to make little thrills of warmth run through Tina, and there was no way she was letting go of that just yet.<br><br>She gazed over the long satin gown, and smiled.&nbsp; It was a little on the older side for Chrissie, but it did look very feminine, and right now, that was the whole point.&nbsp; "I think you'll look darling in it, sweetie.&nbsp; What about the one to the left, though?&nbsp; No lace around the collar, but it's pretty much the same cut."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 04:41:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina's touch aroused Chris - although his manhood couldn't escape and spoil his disguise, it wasn't overly uncomfortable. And when she brushed her fingers along the frill of his skirt, reminding him of what he now wore, his hidden penis twitched again. He loved wearing this skirt...<br><br>He nodded at the second nightdress, seeing it now that the first was out of the way. "You're the expert," he agreed. "I'm the new girl," he added with a sly smile, enjoying calling himself that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 10:13:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina grinned in response, and finally gave that soft, round little bum a squeeze before letting go and gathering up their overfull basket once again.&nbsp; "Don't second guess yourself, honey.&nbsp; If you want all the frills and laces, then you get that.&nbsp; I was just thinking I'd have a horrid time sleeping with stuff around my throat.&nbsp; Maybe you're different, you'd know"<br><br>She offered Chrissie a warm, very warm smile at his obvious acceptance of his new gender, and the way he stepped into it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 14:00:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris nodded slightly. "I do want frills and laces," he admitted shyly. "I've always liked that kind of thing... to look at, on girls. I like more sort of sexy too, but I like the... princess thing as well." He realised he was rambling awkwardly, and his blush deepened as he pursed his painted lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 10:52:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well... there's nothing saying you can't have both, right?"&nbsp; She carefully pulled the lace and frills gown off the hanger, setting it atop the pile in the basket already.&nbsp; "I don't have anything like this, so we'll get it for you.&nbsp; I'm pretty sure I have a few things you can try on at home, if you're okay borrowing from my closet"<br><br>That brought a little giggle, and Tina leaning in to peck on Chrissie's blushing cheek.&nbsp; "Just relax. You're doing amazing.&nbsp; Anything else you want to get while we're here?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 16:33:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded eagerly at the suggestion of wearing her clothes.<br><br>"I think... hmm..." He gazed down at the seemingly huge amount of feminine clothing that was now his. "I can't think of anything else, besides just more..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 10:38:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're always welcome to come raid my closet, Chrissie.&nbsp; It's always a good idea to have some of your own, though"&nbsp; She grinned a little, thinking of the packed trunk and back seat of the car they'd come in.&nbsp; Just a few things for a needy teenaged girl.<br><br>"If there's nothing else, then let's get going, and we can head home and relax a little.&nbsp; Maybe a dip in the pool?"<br><br>She gathered up the basket and headed off to the checkout, already noticing the salesgirl's massive grin at the idea of the commission she was about to gather.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 15:59:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A-alright," Chris nodded, then blanched as he saw the total as Tina blithely swiped her card. He doubted he'd spent that much on clothes in his entire life.<br><br>But then... this was a new life, wasn't it? He certainly wanted to live like this.<br><br>They distributed the bags and boxes - large but not heavy - and proceeded.<br><br>Outside, in the airy promenade, he could feel people - boys - looking their way. And not just at Tina, at him as well. No longer surroudned only by women, he felt exposed in his short skirt and high heels. What if someone saw through his disguise?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 16:19:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina didn't care at all about how much she spent here.&nbsp; Entirely apart from her father paying for everything, she also knew that this was a one of a kind opportunity to almost literally build herself a new girlfriend exactly the way she wanted.<br><br>Gathering her fair share of the packages, she gladly walked side by side with Chrissie as they strode the length of the mall towards the doors outside.&nbsp; She knew full well that there were eyes on them both.&nbsp; Idly, she wondered if Chrissie realized that those eyes were on them both, as opposed to just watching Tina.<br><br>She bumped the doors to the parking lot open with her bum, and held them that way for Chrissie to get through.&nbsp; "You know, we'll need to get you a purse to keep your girl things in, sweetie."&nbsp; She giggled a little and walked after her friend, heading towards the car.&nbsp; It took a bit of juggling to get the car to chirp its alarm off, and unlock the doors so they could get those packages in.<br><br>Waiting until Chrissie had piled the armsful of lingerie into the back seat, Tina stepped up and slid her hands around that slender wonderful waist.&nbsp; She rolled slightly, putting her back against the driver's door and moving Chrissie in front of her, still holding to that waistline.<br><br>"C'mere sexy girl.&nbsp; I wanna kiss."&nbsp; She pulled gently, lifting her chin ever so slightly to let Chrissie lean down to kiss her properly, pursing her lips slightly.&nbsp; The parking garage was relatively private, but there were still the doors that she hoped he'd forget about soon enough.<br><br>Once those lips pressed onto hers, she moaned slightly, letting her tongue tease over his, tickling and touching and inviting something much deeper than a peck on the lips.&nbsp; She slid her hands back, around, behind, and then down, cupping gently that tight little panty-covered bottom.&nbsp; She slid further down, and lifted, flashing the little white panties towards the mall, and the boys who were likely still watching the two girls in the parking lot making out.<br><br>They'd be fuelling masturbation fantasies for months to come.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 16:38:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Tina demanded a kiss, Chris was unable to refuse. Out of sight, or so he thought, the idea was on his mind as well. She aroused him as much as being dressed.<br><br>As she kissed him, leading the kiss, he put his hands behind her back, stroking the material of her top. He loved how it felt... he could imagine wearing it. Wearing everything she had on, making himself look just like her... <br><br>He wanted to leave his life behind and live like her, rich and beautiful and female.<br><br>He blinked as he heard a door open, glanced over and saw that some of the boys had seen them. He started to blush, sure that they could see he was male now... but he realised they could not. And he smiled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 15:18:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She let their lips part with warm almost panting breaths over his, staying close ot him while he realized what was happening.&nbsp; She wondered for a moment if he could feel the breeze on his panties, with the back of his skirt raised up just enough to hint and tease.&nbsp; Tina could feel the way his hands stroked over her back, and was delighted by it.&nbsp; She could feel also the way his 'breasts' pressed against hers and she loved it.&nbsp; Mostly, she could feel the way his groin pressed against hers through their skirts, thanks to her pulling hands, and she felt heat of her own.<br><br>Barely whispering she leaned forward, "Just wait until I get you home, Chrissie.&nbsp; We're going to go swimming and we're going to do this in the pool."<br><br>And with that, she let go, releasing him to stand up and if he wanted to, head to the passenger seat for the ride home.&nbsp; Or maybe he would press his advantage, and Tina would find herself in a growing situation she had casued with her teasing.&nbsp; She suspected, though, that he would go along with it.&nbsp; That he would let go for the moment, just let it be as a pair of lesbians necking in the parking lot.&nbsp; She watched his eyes and his face as she waited for him to make the next move.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 23:06:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He turned his gaze to the slack-jawed boys watching. "The... the pool sounds good," he whispered breathlessly with a mixture of excitement and embarrassment. <br><br>Seeing the boys reminded him of his shame that he had so easily allowed himself to be turned into a girl... and that he enjoyed it so much, that he wanted to be a girl from now on. He wanted to see a sexy girl in the mirror, to wear skirts and heels and everything... <br><br>He slid into the passenger seat, feeling an uncomfortable swelling trapped between his legs under his tight little skirt. Part of him wanted to free it, to spend it on Tina... but part of him wished it wasn't there, that he could be a real girl instead.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 12:41:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina was also breathing a little heavily when they broke apart and Chrissie slid into the passenger seat.&nbsp; It took her a few moments to regather herself before grinning wildly at the staring teens across the parking lot and flopping into the driver's seat.<br><br>"You really did amazing, Chrissie.&nbsp; You're going to be the best girlfriend ever.&nbsp; We'll just keep the pool for us today, okay?"<br><br>She pulled out of the parking lot, perhaps just a little quicker than she should have, but she really wanted to get home soon so they could play more.&nbsp; "You think you might want to stay over for dinner, and maybe a sleepover tonight?"<br><br>Thankfully, traffic was light, and she was able to make good time with a little bit of a leadfoot on her way home.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 16:05:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes please... I'd have to go back to being a boy if I go home." He frowned slightly at the idea. He knew he'd have to, but he wanted to stay Chrissie as long as he could. This was the most exciting day he'd ever had.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>08-05-2009, 17:48:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only if you saw your parents, right?&nbsp; Not a worry though.&nbsp; You call them when we get back to my place and tell them you'll be staying over the night with your new friend, and we'll take care of everything else."<br><br>She pulled into the driveway without any effort, letting the car drift smoothly into its regular spot inside the garage.&nbsp; Just two teenagers coming back from a bit of a shopping trip.&nbsp; Nothing to see here.&nbsp; "We're going to put all your things in the spare bedroom for now.&nbsp; It's right next to mine, so I can make sure mom and dad don't throw it out, but we'll want to get you some things for your place too."<br><br>Tina slid out of the driver's seat, while the car engine was still pinging and cooling, and she called for the maid.&nbsp; "She'll help us carry your stuff upstairs, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>08-05-2009, 21:19:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"O-okay," he nodded, glancing over at the house down the way. There was no sign of his parents, but if they were inside they might have heard the car. What if they saw him? <br><br>But as he clip-clopped along the drive in high heels and stepped into the shade of the veranda, the doors stayed shut. He started to relax and tried to calm his breathing, still looking furtively at the house.<br><br>He averted his gaze from the maid as well. She had seen him before he was dressed... how would she react on seeing him again looking like this?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>09-05-2009, 08:28:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The maid was well trained, and did not comment on the appearance of the girls in the garage, or what they might be doing.&nbsp; Eventually, it might come out in some level of gossip amongst the help, but the actual family in the house would never know.<br><br>Tina smiled and issued instructions in Spanish for the maid, and she scurried off with armloads, and would be coming back for the rest, carefully arranging it in the spare bedroom.&nbsp; Once the moving and unpacking had begun, she turned back to Chrissie and almost giggled at his shy avoidance of the maid, and the furtive glasses at his own house.<br><br>"Chrissie, honey.&nbsp; Come on, we're heading back up to my room to get changed.&nbsp; You want to try on some of your new panties, or just go straight for the pool?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>09-05-2009, 22:31:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I..." He thought about this for a moment. "It's afternoon already, probably time to go to the pool." It also meant he could save the lingerie for later. "Is that alright?" he added uncertainly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>10-05-2009, 09:23:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina grinned and stepped close to give Chrissie a deliciously lingering kiss on the lips, just pressing up next to him and staying there for a long moment, framed by the open garage door.<br><br>"Of course it's okay, Chrissie.&nbsp; You're the guest, you get to make the decisions.&nbsp; I just get to tell you what to decide between, see?"&nbsp; She giggled and once more let her hands brush over the soft rounded bottom underneath that skirt, before stepping away when the maid returned.&nbsp; "Come on, let's head up to my room and change.&nbsp; I've got your suits here."<br><br>Up the stairs was a near frantic rush, between the two girlfriends.&nbsp; Up and into Tina's bedroom once again, where they had started this whole adventure.&nbsp; Flopping backwards onto the bed, Tina grinned up at Chrissie as he entered the room.&nbsp; "Well... one or two piece?"&nbsp; Her grin grew as he closed the door, hopefully locking it too, and Tina held up the two packages, to let him choose.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>10-05-2009, 16:13:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You say I can pass in a two-piece?" he asked, looking at the bikini. The idea of still looking like a girl in that tiny amount of fabric excited him more than the easier option. Maintaining the disguise while nearly naked thrilled him, and he wanted to see if he could.<br><br>He pulled off his high heels, stretching out his feet as he set them down on the floor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>11-05-2009, 11:13:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina grinned and tossed aside the bag with the one piece in it, setting the remaining very tiny little garment bag on the bed beside her.&nbsp; "You will absolutely pass in a two piece.&nbsp; We'll need to help you out a little though."<br><br>Her grin took on a slightly different tone, a look of some lust in her eyes as she reached for her own clothing, not even getting up from the bed to start to strip herself.&nbsp; "Come on, Chrissie.&nbsp; You need to get undressed first..."<br><br>Tina fully expected that this whole experience would have caused a certain reaction.&nbsp; In fact, she was hoping for it.&nbsp; Her eyes flickered down over the delicate frame, the padded bra, the frilly little pink skirt, and the hidden treasure under it.&nbsp; Oh yes, this was going to be a very special afternoon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>11-05-2009, 14:48:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes ma'am," he said with a slight blush, and pulled off his top, exposing his padded bra, then wriggled out of his tight little skirt, revealing his panties and the slight bulge of his excited, tucked-down secret. He reached for the clip on his bra, although he was a little reluctant to be flat-chested again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>11-05-2009, 16:16:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Already skinned down to her own panties and bra, Tina looked up at him with a smouldering look in her eyes.&nbsp; "No.. leave that on.&nbsp; I want to feel them against me."&nbsp; She blushed slightly as she gave away her plan, her tiny little thong already dampened with her own excitement.<br><br>"Just skim out of those lovely little panties, and come here, Chrissie.&nbsp; I.. want you.&nbsp; I want to make love to you girlfriend."&nbsp; Such a thrill it gave her to utter those words, so very naughty, so taboo.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>11-05-2009, 16:27:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes ma'am," he repeated with obvious excitement, shimmying out of his panties to free his hardening penis, looking to her like a girl with an erection. He leaned down to straddle her, moving in for a kiss first of all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>11-05-2009, 16:35:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wrapped her arms around Chrissie's shoulders, pulling him close against her, feeling the soft cushions of the realistic padding pressing against her own bra-encased breasts, teasing her with the friction between them.<br><br>Gladly, she accepted the kiss, her lips pressing upwards, firmly against his.&nbsp; With a firm grip on her girlfriend, she rolled on the bed, putting him under her.&nbsp; She very much wanted to be in control here, and she wanted him to realize that she was going to be.&nbsp; Here, and elsewhere.<br><br>With her hands no longer needed to hold him close to her, she reached down to wriggle out of her thong, letting it drop to the floor.&nbsp; Half a moment later, she slid fingers between them to take hold of his maleness, holding it in place for her to mount with her growing urgent need.<br><br>Once she pushed downwards, feeling him slide within her, her lips parted from his in a deep sigh of satisfaction.&nbsp; "Ohh yes.&nbsp; Don't you dare hold back.&nbsp; I want to feel you finish.&nbsp; Right where it belongs."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>11-05-2009, 16:43:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shivered with pleasure and let out a slow breath as she mounted him, controlling him completely. <br><br>Looking down, he could see no sign of his penis - he could almost imagine that he had the vagina and she was penetrating him...<br><br>His penis spasmed at the idea, and he could feel a long-delayed orgasm building quickly.<br><br>As she demanded he climax, he couldn't stop himself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 13:41:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina squirmed in place, adoring the feeling of being filled, and loving that it was her "girlfriend" that was filling her.&nbsp; She kissed him again, and squirmed harder, already shivering through her heights of pleasure.&nbsp; When he followed orders and exploded inside of her, Tina gasped and moaned against his lips, feeling warmth flooding through her and tingling every nerve.<br><br>He was perfect.&nbsp; Breathing hard she whispered into his ear.&nbsp; "We're going to make you beautiful all over again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 18:22:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Th-thank you," he moaned softly back, feeling his manhood twitch at the idea even as it started to recede, its job done. He kissed her again, gently... girlishly... as he withdrew and lay beside her, gazing up at the ceiling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>14-05-2009, 09:27:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed happily as she felt him pull out, loving the way some part of him stayed behind to make her feel wonderful.&nbsp; Quietly, she handed Chrissie a tissue to wipe up, not wanting to get involved herself, so that she wouldn't end up with the same problem all over again, even if that would mean another round of over-excited lovemaking.<br><br>Quickly, Tina slipped out of bed, squirming a little as she walked naked to her closet to get the one thing she was going to need for today.&nbsp; A little cache-sex she'd picked up online when she was debating the same sort of thing she was doing with Chrissie.&nbsp; There had been a number of younger kids in the neighbourhood over the years.<br><br>Keeping the few strips of material in her hand, she returned to the bed and flopped down beside her new girlfriend, and smiled up into his blushing face.&nbsp; "I hope you're ready for this.&nbsp; You're going to be wonderful in your new suit.&nbsp; You trust me right?"<br><br>Tina didn't wait for an answer, already reaching down and sliding the little soft cotton 'sock' onto that soft, slightly slippery little boypart that was so recently inside of her.&nbsp; Deft fingers tied the little strings that would hold it in place, Tina working quickly so he didn't get all excited again before she was done.&nbsp; The strings slid down and under and through, pulling his maleness up and under him, the threads sliding between bare cheeks and tying around his waist.&nbsp; With the bikini bottoms, even with a thong, those strings wouldn't be noticeable at all, and the best part was that nothing else would be either.<br><br>"There.&nbsp; Now you're all ready.&nbsp; Let's put your suit on Chrissie, and then you can look in the mirror.&nbsp; Trust me, you'll be amazed!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>14-05-2009, 23:45:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He cleaned up diligently.<br><br>He was about to say "yes" as she asked if he trusted her, when she slipped the toe-sock-thing onto him and started to tie it. He was too surprised to respond, except to wince as she pulled it a little too tight. <br><br>Looking down, he saw hardly any hint of a bulge left. He looked up and nodded eagerly as she offered to help put his swimsuit on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>16-05-2009, 16:51:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She ran her fingers over the place where his bulge once was, feeling the smoothness of skin coverd with curly little pubes.&nbsp; He'd have to shave sooner or later.&nbsp; Or maybe something of a depilatory.&nbsp; Something to be considered later.&nbsp; Bikini lines were hard to maintain unless you just went all the way.<br><br>"Okay sweetie, just stand up, and we'll get this slick little thong on you."&nbsp; She grinned into Chrisse's face, pecking him gently on the lips before standing, and gathering up the suit he would soon be wearing.&nbsp; Good thing he picked the support top too.&nbsp; That way there'd be extra cleavage<br><br>Once he was standing, she knelt, still quite naked and very excited about it, and offered the suit bottom for him to step into.&nbsp; His legs were nice and smooth, not at all hairy like most boys.&nbsp; She loved sliding the tiny little thong bottom up and into place, snugging it just a little and adjusting to make sure the extra strings from his cache-sex were hidden under the spandex material.&nbsp; She loved the way those pale cheeks were highlighted by the bright red strip of material up between them, and even more, loved the way he truly didn't have a bulge anymore.<br><br>"No peeking yet.&nbsp; Let's get your top on sweetie, and then you can look in the mirror.&nbsp; I just know you're going to love it."&nbsp; Tina could feel the little trembles in him as she gathered the top and helped slide it over his extended arms and pop his head through the proper hole.&nbsp; Sure he was perfectly capable of dressing himself, but she loved dressing him up too.&nbsp; The little one piece garment slid into place, and Tina took only a moment, tugging things into their proper places before stepping back and admiring the effect.&nbsp; Maybe an A-cup as it stood.&nbsp; With a little work, they'd be able to get him up to a B maybe.&nbsp; Certainly enough to pass for a teenaged girl.<br><br>"You are spectacular!&nbsp; Go ahead Chrissie.&nbsp; The mirror's right over there.&nbsp; Tell me what you think."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 01:56:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He did as he was told, kept his eyes shut tight, resisting the temptation to peek as she caressed him and slid soft, smooth clothes across his skin, until he was told to open them.<br><br>Looking down, he saw the gentle swell of a small bust, and a flat crotch. His breath caught.<br><br>Stepping into sandals with a small high heel, feeling the muscles in his exposed legs tighten again, he turned to the mirror.<br><br>"I think... I'm a girl."<br><br>He smiled delightedly as he admired herself in the mirror, turning to look at her pert bottom, feeling aroused by how feminine he was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 13:02:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched his face when he first peeked into the mirror.&nbsp; She thrilled at the expression of delight and wonder, and she absolutely adored how truly happy he looked to be Chrissie.&nbsp; While he was taking his few minutes to turn and pose and check himself out, Tina slid into her teeny tiny little string thong that she'd be wearing with him.&nbsp; It was more than a little thrill to wear a micro bikini, knowing there was virtually nothing preventing her from being completely on display.<br><br>Once she was dressed, she too stepped up to the mirror to stand beside him and let him gaze on teh two side-by-side girlfriends.&nbsp; "You know... you looking like that makes me wish I was a lesbian.&nbsp; You're <em>hot</em> Chrissie.&nbsp; You like?&nbsp; Feel up to a little sunbathing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 18:56:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded happily. "Sure. And, ah... I wish I was a lesbian too." He grinned and blushed at this confession. "A cute lesbian, obviously..."<br><br>Looking back at the mirror, he admired Tina's perfect, wickedly exposed body. He wanted her... and Chrissie wanted to be just like her. It was strange, but he was excited by her in two seemingly completely different ways.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 09:10:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina giggled happily for a moment, before stepping away and grinning widely.&nbsp; Two large towels were gathered from the closet, and a small basket of necessary supplies for the poolside.&nbsp; The whole time, all Chrissie could see were the thin little strings that indicated Tina was wearing anything at all.<br><br>Once her supplies were gathered, she headed for the balcony door, and the exit to the poolside.&nbsp; Tina glanced back over her shoulder with her trademark smile.&nbsp; "Come on Chrissie.&nbsp; We totally need to get some colour on you.&nbsp; And a nice dip in the pool would go well too.&nbsp; If you play nice, I'll get you to help oil me too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 14:58:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris took one last look at Chrissie in the mirror and then followed, heeled sandals loose on his small feet, showing off his painted toenails.<br><br>"I'll be good," he promised, feeling a shiver of excitement at the idea of caressing Tina's oiled body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>22-05-2009, 15:55:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina headed downstairs into the bright afternoon sunlight, already looking forward to many afternoons of tanning with her new girlfriend.&nbsp; Stopping when she got to the deck, she waited until Chrissie caught up.<br><br>"I figured our first pool time should be alone, but maybe tomorrow if you're up for it, we can invite the girls over for a little pool party.&nbsp; So.. swim or tan first?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>25-05-2009, 01:28:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The girls?" Chris seemed unsure about this. "Umm... tan, I guess."<br><br>He looked around again, glancing over at the high fence between his house and hers, assuring himself that his parents would not see him dressed like this.<br><br>"Which girls? And... will they know?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>25-05-2009, 14:06:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina grinned and took hold of his hand, pulling him over towards the loungers on the edge of the patio, all laid out for a pair of girls to spend some time sun worshipping.&nbsp; The bag was dropped casually, and Tina flopped gracefully into her chair, gesturing for Chrissie to join her.<br><br>"Just the girls, sweetie.&nbsp; You'll get to know them a whole lot.&nbsp; Mari, Jazzy, and Harmony.&nbsp; We're the only girls in the neighbourhood in the same grade.&nbsp; We hang out as often as we can.&nbsp; Pool parties, sleepovers, movie dates, that sort of thing.&nbsp; Oh, and I sure won't tell them if you don't want me to.&nbsp; I think you'll have a ton of fun.&nbsp; Trust me, you'll do fine.&nbsp; You want to get oiled first, or do me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>25-05-2009, 23:44:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris sat on the second lounger, taking another wary glance around to confirm he was out of sight.<br><br>"I... I don't know about telling them," he confessed. <br><br>Looking at the oil, he thought for a moment. "Show me how."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 12:53:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smirked, and reached out to take the bottle.&nbsp; "Relax.&nbsp; I won't tell anyone ever.&nbsp; I leave that up to you, okay?&nbsp; I mean.. I think it's sexy as hell to have a girlfriend that I can make love to.&nbsp; Roll over on your tummy.&nbsp; Let's get you all oiled up."<br><br>Waiting until Chrissie had rolled over, she admired the body, and smiled, knowing already that he looked rather effeminate without any extra help.&nbsp; With the clothes and the right attitude, no one would ever guess.<br><br>Tina stood up and then straddled that little bum, sitting down on the backs of his thighs.&nbsp; She popped open the bottle and squirted a very small puddle directly onto his exposed shoulderblades, leaning forward to start to rub it slowly and sensuously into the exposed skin.&nbsp; "You paying attention?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 18:00:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris rolled over as directed, relieved that his secret would remain so as long as he wanted.<br><br>He shivered at the cool oil on his back, then relaxed and smiled, feeling the pleasure of Tina's fingers massaging him.<br><br>"Yes," he said in a dreamy tone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>27-05-2009, 17:48:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her smirk continued as she leaned forward and back, rocking gently, rolling herself against the soft rounded bottom of her new manufactured girlfriend, her hands massaging gently in small circles to spread the oil all over the exposed skin.&nbsp; Slowly, her hands moved downwards, stroking over the small of his back, coating him in a glistening film to protect him from the sun's rays.<br><br>She couldn't help but giggle softly at the idea in her mind of the tan lines that Chrissie would have from this.&nbsp; Tan lines that no boy would ever show off, and that every girl would be envious of.&nbsp; Her fingers stroked down and made sure the oil got as close to the little thong bottom as possible, before moving over to coat those perky little cheeks as well with gentle massages.<br><br>She slid down further and further, oiling the backs of his slender legs, making a mental note to teach him how to shave properly, just in case, but for now, just enjoying the smooth skin.&nbsp; When she finished with a soft scrubbing of the soles of his feet, she stood, still straddling the lounger.&nbsp; <br><br>"Okay, roll over and we'll make sure those little boobs of yours don't get all burned."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>27-05-2009, 19:14:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris's manhood, locked away out of sight and out of mind, stirred inside its cache at this treatment. That was perfectly natural, he thought. Who wouldn't want a girl like her to massage him? Or... her.<br><br>He knew the other half of his excitement was strange, but it felt so good he wanted it as well.<br><br>He almost suppressed an "mmm" of pleasure as she caressed his bottom exposed by the swimsuit's revealing cut, then nodded and turned over onto his front.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>28-05-2009, 13:43:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched him roll over, her eyes roaming over every inch to size up the now obvious feminine curves and lines.&nbsp; Even there betwee Chrissie's legs, there wasn't even a hint.&nbsp; She was perfect!<br><br>Tina once again began by sitting down on those thighs, straddled on either side of Chrissie, pinning the legs together, letting him get a look if he wanted of two girl's bodies.&nbsp; "You are so adorable.&nbsp; I sure don't want this lovely pale skin getting burned though."<br><br>Again she began with a little puddle of the cool oil, and again she started high, letting it gather in a small spreading disc just above his cleavage.&nbsp; She let it rest there for a moment so he could feel it and the way it felt different than it would on a boy's frame, before her hands started to rub, spreading it up and over the shoulders, and then down, caressing the upper slopes of those well concealed and supported breasts.<br><br>"What're you thinking?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-05-2009, 13:54:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sighed softly as she caressed him.<br><br>"Just... I'm just thinking this is so strange... you're so beautiful... and I want to be like that too."<br><br>He blushed slightly.<br><br>"Guys... aren't supposed to feel like this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>29-05-2009, 17:40:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled, her hands working over the swell of that chest, skipping past the bikini, of course, to prevent it from getting messy, starting to work down over the gentle flat tummy.<br><br>"That's realyl kind of you to say, Chrissie.&nbsp; You know you're really beautiful too.&nbsp; You've seen it in the mirror."<br><br>Her fingers stopped rubbing for a moment to tickle gently at his hips, just lightly playing over now-oiled skin<br><br>"And how do you know guys aren't supposed to feel like this?&nbsp; Isn't it a good thing to feel good, regardless of being a boy or a girl?&nbsp; You're beautiful, and you're wonderful, and brave, and I just know you'll make an awesome girlfriend."<br><br>Her fingers trailed off after a moment, leaving him alone as she slid down further to reveal slender legs to be oiled next.<br><br>"Of course, if you want, we can stop.&nbsp; I mean if you really don't want to be my girlfriend, all you have to do is say so."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>30-05-2009, 04:46:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"N-no... I don't want to stop." he gazed up at her, straddling his legs. "I just... feel guilty for liking this so much. I don't know... I'm supposed to be a guy, to like it when girls are like this... not to want it myself."<br><br>He looked uncomfortable and embarrassed.<br><br>"But I do want it. I want to be the girl you want..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>30-05-2009, 12:41:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her smile, warm and pleasant, and even a bit understanding stayed there while she slid back up those legs, leaning down to just very gently kiss him on his confused and babbling lips.<br><br>"You're my girlfriend.&nbsp; You like it.&nbsp; I like it.&nbsp; Why is that such a bad thing?&nbsp; Who cares if other people would think you're weird for it?&nbsp; We're not going to tell them, and they're never going to know.&nbsp; You'll just be my girlfriend, and we'll live life like two teenage girls having as much fun as two teenage girls can have."<br><br>She kissed again, just on the end of that slender nose.&nbsp; "Just let it all slide away, and be what you want to be.&nbsp; To hell with anyone but you.&nbsp; Kay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>31-05-2009, 06:06:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled weakly and nodded in reply to her reassurances, and her kisses. He moved his hands up to hold her hips as he gazed up at her. "If you're sure. because I keep thinking people will know. I mean... I'm used to people thinking I'm a boy. Yeah, sometimes, when I was little, they might think I was a girl... and I used to get upset by that. Not like now... now I want them to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>31-05-2009, 12:46:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina grinned, and quite deliberately wiggled her hips in his hands.&nbsp; "No one knew in the mall, and you hadn't even practiced that much.&nbsp; Trust me, Chrissie.&nbsp; By the time school comes around, no one will even think twice.&nbsp; Tomorrow, we'll have the girls over for a pool party, and you'll see."<br><br>She slid away again, just sliding down those legs once more to resume her oiling job, making sure they were nicely coated so he didn't burn.&nbsp; "You think you can manage to sleep over tonight?&nbsp; We can wax your legs and your bikini line, and make you up all pretty."<br><br>Finally she stood, leaving him slightly shiny, but well protected in all the places that they wanted tan on, and held out the bottle to him.&nbsp; "Your turn"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>31-05-2009, 16:44:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I still don't know about school... I mean, my folks would kinda notice." He sounded disappointed by the idea.<br><br>"I would look to come over tonight though." He blushed slightly at the idea of being 'made up all pretty'.<br><br>He took the bottle. "Guess you better lie down..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>05-06-2009, 12:32:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm.&nbsp; I was thinking about that.&nbsp; Your folks wouldn't have to know.&nbsp; Just come over to my place every morning and get dressed.&nbsp; Of course, if they're anything like mine, they probably wouldn't notice if you sat down to dinner in a skirt.&nbsp; Something for later, though."<br><br>She grinned and lay down on her lounger, revealing her back and the little thong strings holding her front on.&nbsp; Mumbling from a cheek splayed against the lounge seat, Tina sounded happy. "We're gonna have a lot of fun tonight.&nbsp; Going to teach you how to wax and shave and do your nails, and your eyes, and everything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>05-06-2009, 23:02:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That could work," he conceded as she turned over. <br><br>He was unsure about attending school as a girl... but it did sound exciting. Part of him wanted to be a girl permanently, but another part of him was frightened of discovery and ashamed of the whole idea.<br><br>But as he began to gently rub the oil into Tina's silky skin, he found himself agreeing with her suggestions. Being taught how to fix his makeup and having smooth skin like hers sounded wonderful.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>06-06-2009, 10:25:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina half-groaned and half-sighed at the feel of his strong and yet slender fingers rubbing and even making a vague attempt at a massage.&nbsp; The slippery slick oil warming between them helped make things so much more sensitive too, which only helped further.<br><br>"Mmm.&nbsp; Yeah just like that.&nbsp; All the way down.&nbsp; We'll have to figure out how to get you out of gym class.&nbsp; Don't want you to have to shower with all the girls and still somehow not show everything off."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>06-06-2009, 19:47:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's good?" Chris asked, uncertain, but hearing her sigh and relax he did his best to continue.<br><br>"I... hadn't thought of that," he realised as she mentioned gym class. Another reason to back away from going to school as a girl.<br><br>"I guess that means I won't be able to try out for the cheerleaders either," he added with a weak attempt at a laugh. That idea had rather appealed to him, but obviously it wouldn't be possible.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>07-06-2009, 04:04:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She lay there for a bit, letting him rub the oil onto her skin, feeling the lovely tingles that set up running through her.&nbsp; It was always better to have someone else do your back, or your front for that matter.<br><br>Tina could hear the disappointment in his voice, and lifted her head up after he had made his way down to her lower back, just above the little string that defined her bum.&nbsp; "We've got a couple of weeks.&nbsp; I'll figure something out.&nbsp; We'll make you a cheerleader.&nbsp; Do my legs?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>07-06-2009, 04:12:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, it would be... shouting... and lots of attention. I'd like to wear the uniform... but maybe not really be one."<br><br>He wished he could change into a girl for real, spend his whole life like this...<br><br>He started to oil Tina's shapely legs, sliding his hands gently down them. God, she was beautiful... He wanted to kiss her, take her out, show her off to all his friends... but all his friends were back home, and she wanted him to be a her...<br><br>And for her, he'd happily do it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>07-06-2009, 08:44:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina murred quietly, feeling his fingers stroking over her legs.&nbsp; She'd done a bit of tanning already this year, but nothing long term or dedicated yet.&nbsp; If she wanted to have a nice colour by the time school came around, she'd have to spend some serious time out here.<br><br>By the time he had gotten to her feet and coated them with the fine layer of slipperiness, Tina had an idea.&nbsp; She wasn't sure how well he'd go for it, but that would come up tomorrow.&nbsp; She could put the order in and cancel it later if it came up.<br><br>With a bit of a wiggle, she rolled under him, flopping onto her back with a small sigh of pleasure and a grin up at Chrissie.&nbsp; He was so nervous about all of this, and yet he was so eager, and so perfect for it all.&nbsp; She was going to kiss him, take him out, show him off to all of her friends, and they were going to be the closest of girlfriends, and everyone was going to know.<br><br>"I think you'd look adorable in a cheerleader outfit, flashing your little panties off to the jocks on the team and the crowds in the bleachers.&nbsp; Bet you'd really like that too, wouldn't you."&nbsp; She smirked slightly, but it was all in fun.&nbsp; He truly was wonderful to tease.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>07-06-2009, 15:07:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled back at her as she rolled over, admiring her supple body. Being on top of her made him feel rather manly, as their closeness excited him...<br><br>And then her suggestion of making him a cheerleader knocked that away, while arousing him just as much. He blushed as he imagined it. <br><br>"Yes," he confessed shamefaced. "I kinda would."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 12:10:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned watching his reaction.&nbsp; She loved the way those soft cheeks flushed all pink when she made suggestions.&nbsp; More, she knew he was reacting physically too, thanks to the squirming of his hips.&nbsp; She wondered if he knew just how much like a girl that reaction was.<br><br>"You know we're going to have to work on getting you more flexible so you'll make the team right?"<br><br>She lay back, and raised her arms up over her head, letting her chest swell up beneath him, wriggling just a little to try and indicate that he should get on with the oiling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 19:36:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded, feeling like he'd blush if he wasn't already doing so. He gazed at her chest, then looked away, realising what a 'male' thing that was to do.<br><br>"But won't people notice I... when I look at girls?"<br><br>He emphasised his point by starting to oil her chest gently.<br><br>"I... don't want them to think I'm a lesbian."<br><br>Much as I now wish I could be one, he thought.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>13-06-2009, 12:27:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wriggled a little as he started to touch her, the slick feeling of those oily fingers against her mostly naked chest.&nbsp; "What's wrong with being a lesbian?&nbsp; It's not like this is the middle ages anymore.&nbsp; Besides, half the cheerleaders are openly gay, and the others are all at least bi.&nbsp; Trust me, you're normal."<br><br>Tina couldn't help but giggle at least a little at that. Normal was, of course, a perspective thing.&nbsp; "Anyways, chances are this year I'm going to be the one coming out of the closet that way.&nbsp; After all, you're going to be my shy little girlfriend, and my lover, aren't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>13-06-2009, 22:07:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris had to lick his lips in order to speak.<br><br>"Uh... y-yes... if, if that's what you want."<br><br>He felt his manhood shift in its ever-tighter cache.<br><br>"And I... I suppose it means less boys will be i-interested..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>18-06-2009, 07:24:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina grinned at him and squirmed a little in place, lifting up a little to encourage his hands to slide lower, to finish the oiling, to get her ready for a good long power tan.<br><br>"Chrissie, I'm not going to force you through relationships, honey.&nbsp; Trust me when I say that being openly a lesbian isn't going to stop the boys from ogling your very cute little bum and wanting to get into your panties.&nbsp; The way we're going to dress you, you'll be a walking wet dream for half the school.&nbsp; Assuming you want that, of course."&nbsp; She left it off with a grin, and looked up into that face, watching his reaction and hoping he'd be as interested in it all as she was.<br><br>"We're going to have so much fun together."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>19-06-2009, 02:31:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want that," he replied dreamily as she wriggled. "Dress me like that..."<br><br>The idea was irresistible, looking and dressing like a sexy girl. The cache became tighter still as he imagined it.<br><br>He felt her move under his hands, and resumed stroking her flawless skin, working the oil in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 11:29:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm... that feels nice, Chrissie."&nbsp; She lay back grinning and relaxing under his massaging fingers, her eyes falling shut to give him complete trust, not that she wouldn't mind a bit of tickle and grope, though.<br><br>"Your wish is my command, Chrissie.&nbsp; You're going to be perfect.&nbsp; I already have your first day of school clothes pictured in my head.&nbsp; We have the rest of the summer to get you ready for them too.&nbsp; Now finish up there and lie back so we can get a decent tan in before we swim."&nbsp; She already imagined the lovely tan lines he was going to end up with by day's end, and couldn't help but rise up a little to press herself against the crotch of that tiny little bikini bottom, knowing his cached self was hidden in there and likely straining by now.<br><br>"I think you'll look lovely in pink and blue, don't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>10-07-2009, 04:22:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He let out a little moan as she bumped against him, then lay back to tan.<br><br>"I... I like wearing pink," he admitted haltingly, feeling the blush of excited shame again. "But I... trust you to help me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>17-07-2009, 12:59:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina spent the next several minutes settling and getting into her tanning, arms and legs splayed slightly, the tiny little bikini barely covering the softer and more feminine places on her body.&nbsp; She knew that the matching little scraps of cloth were going to end up making similar markings on Chrissie's body, and that only caused her to smile to herself.<br><br>She had every intention of laying there and getting a nice bronzing built up, but a thought occurred to her before too long.&nbsp; Opening her eyes and half sitting up to look over, she gazed over Chrissie's body, wondering just how much or little sun he'd gotten this summer so far.<br><br>"Hey, Chrissie?&nbsp; Have you tanned at all this year?&nbsp; If this is your first time, we'll have to be careful so you don't burn."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>17-07-2009, 22:18:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris lay back as Tina did, tilting his head slightly to look over at her, to admire her figure.<br><br>His hidden manhood shifted inside the disguise just looking at her, thinking about her... and looking at himself as well, thinking about what she wanted to do to him, what he wanted to let her do.<br><br>He looked over as Tina spoke. "Not much really. I don't... I didn't used to tan much, just when I was outside anyway. I... never used to worry about tanning." His tone was a little embarrassed as he admitted this. Until yesterday, it had seemed perfectly normal to him... now, he wanted to look good for her, as much like a girl as he could be.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 12:24:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, we're going to have to change that, of course.&nbsp; We should be careful we don't overdo it on your first day though.&nbsp; You tell me when you start to feel warm, okay, and then we'll do for a dip and relax in the pool."<br><br>Once again, Tina pulled up her sunglasses, and lay back on the lounger, deliberately spreading herself apart a little to let the sun get to the nooks and crannies without the shadows of her own body interfering.<br><br>Suddenly, she had a wonderful idea, and grinned widely.&nbsp; Oh yes, they were going to have a lot of fun tonight.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>19-07-2009, 00:55:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Alright," he nodded, watching her as she settled again, fascinated, excited... and a little jealous?<br><br>Before today, he'd never imagined being a girl, but now looking at her, he realised he'd always looked at them as that much more interesting than guys... he'd always wanted to be with one, now he wanted to be one.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>19-07-2009, 10:44:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They lay there in relative silence for a good hour, letting the sun bake their skin a slightly warm beginning.&nbsp; Halfway through, instinct kicked in and Tina rolled over, letting the sun continue its work on her back while she relaxed.&nbsp; She mumbled a quiet reminder to Chrissie to do the same or he'd burn.<br><br>Once they were done both sides, she finally stood up, smiling and comfortable, relaxed, and feeling that mid-afternoon lethargy that comes from a long tanning session.&nbsp; She stretched, naturally, and wriggled about to get everything settled again.<br><br>"Okay lazybones, time for a swim to get the oil off, and then we can go get some dinner.&nbsp; I want to see you wet."&nbsp; She grinned and reached over with a bare foot to nudge Chrissie's lounger once before turning and diving into the pool.&nbsp; The water felt literally cold after laying in the sun, but that was the whole point.&nbsp; The tiny little bikini clung to her every curve in seconds, highlighting the obvious reaction to cold, even though that wouldn't be visible until she stood up again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 02:07:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris did as he was told, not really thinking about the process. He was happy to gaze at Tina.<br><br>By the end of the hour his skin felt warm, and perhaps a little stretched. He watched her dive in, then padded over to the pool, slipped off his high heeled sandals, and dipped a toe in the water.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 15:39:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bobbing at the surface of the pool, Tina looked over at the teenaged girl daintily testing out the water, and couldn't help but giggle.&nbsp; He looked adorable, and so very feminine.&nbsp; She almost wanted to stay there and just watch, but he'd end up burning.<br><br>Her hands lifted up, and a large sheet of water was hurled in his direction.&nbsp; "Come on scardey cat!&nbsp; Jump in, the water's great!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>22-07-2009, 03:15:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris yelped in surprise, even this was a rather girlish sound. Then he slid into the water, shivering at the cold against his exposed skin, feeling straps and small amounts of material cling to his flattened crotch and padded chest.<br><br>"It's n-not bad," he managed in a show of masculine bravado that was wholly unconvincing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 10:54:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fibber!"&nbsp; She giggled again and splashed once more.&nbsp; The makeup and whatnot was water proof, so she didn't worry about making his face a mess.&nbsp; Not even the hair was to be spared.&nbsp; "Come on, stop being a baby.&nbsp; If you swim it will warm up a little, and then we can get back out and dry off."<br><br>As if to prove her point, Tina laid herself out on her back and lazily paddled about a little, enjoying the feel of the cool water against her nearly naked body.&nbsp; She didn't want to take too long, but the dip in the pool after tanning served more than one purpose.&nbsp; It helped rinse the oil off a little, and cooled off the skin, and most of all, stopped the tanning before it became a burning.&nbsp; They'd spend a few minutes in the water, go lay on the grass to let the sun dry them off, and then inside for dinner.<br><br>And then, her big surprise for Chrissie.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 18:47:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched her go, admiring the ease and grace she moved with, then satrted to move himself, mostly to shake the cold off, circling the pool in lazy arcs. "Look at me... I even have to learn to <em>swim</em> like a girl should."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>25-07-2009, 10:38:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina chuckled a little, and swam back towards him, letting him watch her nubile, cheerleader's body as it cut through the water.&nbsp; "Chrissie, sweetie, you need to learn how to do <em>everything</em> like a girl should.&nbsp; Don't worry though, you've got me for a teacher, and let me tell you, you've picked everything up perfectly so far.&nbsp; You're a natural."<br><br>She swam a few more small circles around him, letting him watch, and truthfully, enjoying letting him watch, before she slid over towards the pool edge, and pulled herself out of the water.&nbsp; "You practice a bit.&nbsp; I just have to run inside and use the washroom.&nbsp; I'll come right back."<br><br>Tina tossed him a wink and didn't really wait for his acknowledgment before scurrying into the house.&nbsp; She didn't really have to pee, but this was the perfect opportunity to get Chrissie's surprise ready.&nbsp; She made the quick call, set the time, and made sure to pull a timer alarm out onto the deck to remind herself.<br><br>Once it was all set, she stood and watched, dripping on the paves, watching her protege learn to swim and move like a girl.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>25-07-2009, 18:15:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He felt a flush of excitement at being called "a natural" at looking and acting like a girl. It was just as exciting to him as watching her. Maybe even more.<br><br>He nodded as she left, watching her go while trying not to be too obvious, then started to swim, taking shorter strokes than he might before, swinging his legs at the hips a little more.<br><br>"I'm Christine," he whispered to himself as he concentrated on swimming like she did. "I'm a girl. I love being a girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>26-07-2009, 11:51:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched, leaning against the posts holding up the shade awning, watching him mutter to himself about something, but making such headway in changing the way he moved.&nbsp; He had studied her, that much was obvious, and he was really trying!<br><br>She continued to watch a couple of laps, grinning the whole time.&nbsp; Tina waited until he had made his way back to the shallow end before reaching up and clapping.&nbsp; "Way to go!&nbsp; That looked a lot better, Chrissie!&nbsp; We'll have to practice a bunch if you want to get on the swim team, but it looked great enough for just screwing around at a pool party"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>27-07-2009, 02:17:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris looked up at her, startled by the ideas she suggested. "I... I don't think I could make the swim team. Changing... around other girls. And a pool party? With... with boys?" He couldn't hide his nervousness at the idea as he pushed himself to the edge of the pool and held on to it. Or his interest in it. He didn't want to be with boys... but the idea of boys looking at him like a girl was definitely appealing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 12:08:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina giggled a little, and shook her head slightly.&nbsp; "Not at first, of course.&nbsp; Most of the time, the girls just get together so we can all wear racy things and not get stared at.&nbsp; If you want though, we can make a special arrangement so you can have some boyfriends over."&nbsp; She offered him an impish grin and even stuck her tongue out a little.<br><br>"Come on, now.&nbsp; You choose, a few more laps or we go in for supper?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 15:39:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blushed all the brighter as she stuck her tongue out. "uh, that... that, that won't be necessary," he mumbled awkwardly.<br><br>"I think I'm... starting to get the hang of this," he replied to her question. "So a bit more, you can show me what I'm doing wrong?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>01-08-2009, 13:05:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned again and dove headfirst into the water right overtop of him, surfacing moments later and turning about to face her new project.&nbsp; "So you're going to pay close attention?&nbsp; Are you going to be watching how I move in the water, or just watching me move, hm?"<br><br>She left the teasing comment in the air as she rolled again and began to swim, letting her body find its own way, the way a girl's body should.&nbsp; Truthfully, she didn't care that much if he was studying her moving or just looking at her butt, but if he was serious about becoming the girl she wanted him to be, she hoped he was studying.<br><br>Tina swam a few laps, just lazily stroking along, letting the water feel good on her skin, before she came to a stop by him and started treading water.&nbsp; "Okay Chrissie, your turn.&nbsp; Show me and I'll give you some pointers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-08-2009, 07:23:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded at her first question, and blushed slightly at her second. "I can't do both?" he asked with a small smile as she slipped back into the water. <br><br>Truth be told, he was doing both. He admired the way she moved, and was trying to study it as well as just watch desiringly.<br><br>He gave another nod as she stopped, and took off, trying to emulate her grace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>07-08-2009, 12:30:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was such a delight!&nbsp; She giggled to herself the whole first two laps over that comment, and probably wiggled her butt at him just a little more than she should have to be showing off her form, but it felt nice, and he needed to know how to flirt too.<br><br>When the time came for her to watch, Tina had to admit that she looked too.&nbsp; She loved the way all the changes she'd been making were working so well.&nbsp; Looking, even carefully looking, down between those slender legs, you really couldn't tell he wasn't all girl, even in a bathing suit.&nbsp; Sure there was a bit of a bump, but then a lot of girls had pronounced pudendae.<br><br>Also, she <em>did</em> watch his technique, and when he came by the first time, she raised her voice to offer her suggestions for improvements, gesturing for him to take a second lap, and then more suggestions, and a third lap, and so on.&nbsp; By the time she was pretty sure that he was getting tired, the doorbell rang, and Tina's face lit up in a super huge grin.<br><br>"Chrissie!&nbsp; Dinner's here.&nbsp; Be a dear and go pay for it?&nbsp; I left the money on the hall table.&nbsp; Hurry now, just go as you are or our pizza will leave."&nbsp; His first test.&nbsp; How would he do alone with a stranger?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>07-08-2009, 23:54:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris did his best to follow her instructions, to move like she did.<br><br>He gasped at the idea of being seen like this by a stranger. "A-are you sure?" he asked... knowing perfectly well that she was.<br><br>He pulled himself out of the pool, patted down his wet hair, and hurried to the door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>08-08-2009, 11:50:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She loved the startled look on his face, and grinned widely at the appearance of that rather feminine little bum climbing out of the pool and wiggling off towards the front door.&nbsp; She could already picture the pink cheeks and flushed fidgeting he was doing on the way, second-guessing himself and the whole situation.<br><br>As Tina climbed out of the pool and padded off to the back door to lean and listen, she couldn't help but wonder.&nbsp; Would it be a guy who delivered, or a girl?&nbsp; Her internal question was answered a few moments later when the front door was opened, and a nice male voice spoke up.<br><br><strong><em>Whoa.&nbsp; Umm... Pizza?</em></strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>08-08-2009, 19:01:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris felt himself blush even more at the boy's reaction. "Hi. That's great, thanks..." He retrieved the twenty from the telephone table. "Here you go. That shoudl cover it?" he asked, hopeful that he could keep this short...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>09-08-2009, 11:19:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina stayed where she was, grinning from ear to ear.&nbsp; The two of them all kinds of nervous, talking to each other.&nbsp; Poor pizza guy, confronted with an adorably cute little teenager in her bathing costume, still obviously wet from the pool and clinging in all the right places.&nbsp; She could even imagine the hints of the divot that divided the back of the bikini bottom, right down the center of Chrissie's really cute bum.&nbsp; Soon enough, the pizza guy would have that to imagine as well!<br><br><strong><em>Uhh... yeah, it's only twelve bucks.&nbsp; How much change do you want?</em></strong>&nbsp; His eyes would be roaming, as all teenager eyes do, unable to stop themselves from looking at all the slightly tanned, glistening damp skin barely covered in coloured lycra.&nbsp; He'd be thinking lewd thoughts all the way back to the pizzeria at this rate.<br><br>Sure, it was a sort of mean thing to do to Chrissie, especially after Tina had promised that she wouldn't get a whole pile of other people around to gawk at her new girlfriend right away, but he <em>did</em> have to start getting used to the idea of being looked at, and a pizza delivery was a completely controlled, and forcedly brief, situation.&nbsp; Not to mention that Chrissie was doing amazingly well.&nbsp; Of course, Tina could easily guess just how bright pink those cheeks were right now...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>10-08-2009, 03:53:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris was ready to let the boy with an eight dollar tip as he gazed at his apparent femininity, terrified he wouldn't be fooled... almost as worried that he apparently was.<br><br>"Um. Call it five, if you've got a five? Since you were here so fast," he added, feeling his voice rise. Would he ever talk like a man again?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>12-08-2009, 18:07:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The guy fumbled around in his pocket for a minute before extracting the five, and handing it over, his hand actually shaking just a little.&nbsp; The whole time, his eyes never stopped looking, just sort of roaming around on Chris's bikini-clad frame.&nbsp; For most girls it would be a little rude, even offensive, but it was surely a sign of the guy's attraction.&nbsp; Wasn't it?<br><br><strong><em>Here you go, and thanks.&nbsp; Any time you want more pizza, just call.&nbsp; Ask for James.&nbsp; I'll put you on the top of the delivery list.</em></strong><br><br>Behind the dividing wall into the kitchen, Tina practically burst, holding her excited giggles back, at least until the front door closed behind the obviously stricken young delivery guy.&nbsp; That's when she stepped into the doorway, her own bikini clinging wetly.&nbsp; "Way to go Chrissie!&nbsp; You totally had him eating out of your hand!&nbsp; Why didn't you get his number?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>13-08-2009, 14:40:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris smiled a little awkwardly at the attention from this poor unsuspecting boy. "James. Thank you." He widened his smile to a bright grin. <br><br>"Well, I'm... new," he replied with a shocked expression at the suggestion of getting the boy's number. "Should I have?" he added quietly, wondering just how flirtatious Christine was supposed to be, and how much he could manage.<br><br>He could feel his own gaze wandering over Tina, and he forced himself to look at her face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>15-08-2009, 09:53:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only if you wanted to, Chrissie.&nbsp; Come on, I'm teasing.&nbsp; You just be yourself and we'll do amazingly together."&nbsp; Tina all but skipped over and leaned in to kiss his cheek gently, taking the pizza box from him.&nbsp; "Come on, let's go stuff ourselves and get set up for a sleepover.&nbsp; Do you need to call your parents and let them know?"<br><br>She led the way upstairs again, their time out of doors being done for the day.&nbsp; Now it was time to do utterly girlie things together.&nbsp; Things that would be so so much fun when there were a pile more girls around.&nbsp; She knew that the tiny little string running down between her cheeks wasn't anything remotely close to covering, and that her new girlfriend would be staring at her all but naked ass the whole way up, but that's partly what excited the young Tina.<br><br>"So... did it excite you to have him looking and checking out your hot little bod?"&nbsp; It was a question she absolutely had to know the answer to on the way to the bedroom.&nbsp; It didn't matter just yet if he was willing to do more with boys or not, just whether he was enjoying himself being put on display for them.&nbsp; Sooner or later, at school, there would be gawkers.&nbsp; Chrissie was going to be one hot little number.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>15-08-2009, 12:39:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chris nodded slightly when asked about calling his parents. He imagined they'd have something to say about him ducking out of unpacking to go hang out with a girl. Let alone what they'd say if they saw him like this...<br><br>He followed Tina upstairs, admiring her figure as she moved. Just like she doubtless knew he was, he thought.<br><br>He stopped as she asked him that. He could feel his blush returning as he looked away, flustered. <br><br>"Yes," he admitted. <br><br>The idea of being seen and admired as a girl <em>did</em> excite him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>16-08-2009, 11:54:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She set the pizza down on the bed, and turned, grinning wildly at him.&nbsp; He was being so awesome about all of this!&nbsp; Another soft peck on the cheek, and Tina took gentle hold of Chrissie's hips, and walked him very deliberately over to stand in front of the full length mirror, so he could look at himself as a herself.&nbsp; Planting the cordless phone in his hand, she leaned up close, letting her breasts graze across his shoulder blades so she could husk into his ear.<br><br>"Call your mom and dad.&nbsp; Tell them you're staying for dinner, and then for a sleepover.&nbsp; Give them the number on the phone if you need to.&nbsp; Just keep looking at the mirror, and when you're done the call, we'll go shower and get dressed for bed."&nbsp; A soft kiss to the back of his ear, and her hands snaked around under his arms to cup his 'breasts,' giving them a soft squeeze.<br><br>When she let go, she stepped back out of sight of even the mirror.&nbsp; "If they make you come home, I'll be really upset."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>17-08-2009, 03:04:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He didn't resist her moving him, and gazed at the two bikini-clad girls in the mirror. The fact that he was one of them increased his excitement; he felt his hidden manhood tingle, and the fact that his panties gave no sign added to his excitement. <br><br>He nodded and shivered at once at the idea of looking at his feminised self as he made the call... but Tina's touch was irresistible. As she touched his padded chest he wished his breasts were real.<br><br>He blushed slightly as she let go, with fog of desire lifting slightly. But only slightly, as he gazed at Christine while remembering his home's new number.<br><br>"Hi Mom... the... Tina from next door invited me to sleep over in their spare room." He posed and fluttered his eyelashes like a coy swimsuit model. "I haven't cleared my bed yet. That okay?" he asked finally, hoping.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>23-08-2009, 10:59:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched him posing and teasing and playing faces with himself in the mirror while he dialed and then called.&nbsp; Tina wasn't sure if he noticed or not, but even on the phone, he kept his voice in that ever so soft almost feminine way.&nbsp; Was that how he'd always talked to his parents?&nbsp; Did they know their son made an awesome daughter?<br><br>She let him start, and slowly stripped out of her suit, letting the cooler air of her room stroke its soft fingers over her nakedness.&nbsp; Just to tease him a little more, and hopefully make him a little more excited while he was on the phone, remind him of what he was going to be missing if he let them go home, she tossed the bikini top she had been wearing onto the floor between him and the mirror.<br><br>The colour was obvious and the fabric unmistakably wet from their time in the pool.&nbsp; He had to know it was hers, and that she was standing out of sight behind him now topless.&nbsp; A moment later, the bottoms followed with a quiet splat.&nbsp; "Come on, Chrissie... shower's waiting girlfriend."&nbsp; She said it quiet enough that there was no way the voice could be heard on the other end of the phone, but that Chris would be unable to miss it.&nbsp; Oh how she loved playing with him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>23-08-2009, 14:30:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stared at the gleaming bikini top, wanting to turn around, but still focusing on the girl in the mirror. The girl he wanted to be. <br><br>"First thing tomorrow, I promise." He felt a shiver of excitement and had to catch a breath as he heard her voice, out of sight. "And, ah, uh, I'll ask. Thanks. Goodnight..."<br><br>He closed the phone and stepped away. He looked back at his reflection, taking it in, then turned to find Tina.<br><br>"Ah, I have to ask you over to dinner... as a thank you. For... taking such good care of me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>28-08-2009, 11:01:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled a little and stood there, hands on her hips, once again stark naked in front of her newly made girlfriend.&nbsp; Her own breasts practically defied gravity and posed almost all on their own, rounded and topped with those dark hardened nipples, her flat tummy still gleaming wet from the pool water not yet completely dried, and of course, the perfectly shaved sex between her legs that he'd already enjoyed once.<br><br>"And what is it you have to do first thing tomorrow hm?"&nbsp; Tina stepped forward, and slid her naked self up next to him, enjoying the way he shivered when she touched, her fingers sliding up behind his back to help untie the skimpy top, pulling it and it's padding away to let it fall to the floor.<br><br>"I think.. that after some preparation, I'd love to come over to meet your parents.&nbsp; We'll have a lot of fun at dinner, I'm sure."&nbsp; Fingers danced their way down over his back, teasing with the light touches even as she all but rubbed herself against his side.&nbsp; She plucked at the little ties of the bikini and let it fall away as well.&nbsp; Only the cache was left, but that would wait.<br><br>"Ready to wash all that nasty chlorine out of your hair?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-08-2009, 19:42:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gazed at her as she approached, losing his train of thought entirely, wanting to touch her, take her... be her...<br><br>"Clean up my room. Unpack properly. Convince them that I... still exist. Which... might take some convincing, 'cuase I'm not sure I do..." <br><br>He stretched and flexed his exposed chest, idly wishing that removing the bikini top could expose a pair of real breasts. But at the same time, his masculine side wanted to take Tina home, show her off to his parents.<br><br>Naked except for the cache, he nodded to answer her question. "Mm-hmm."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>29-08-2009, 11:09:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina giggled a little and leaned in to kiss his cheek once again.&nbsp; She didn't exactly <em>try</em> to rub her breasts against his upper arm, but she definitely wasn't trying not to.&nbsp; What's more, sneaky little thing that she was, her fingers slipped down and tugged loose the strings holding the cache in place before she stepped back.<br><br>Naturally, she glanced down, just to see how very hard your girlfriend had gotten with all the teasing, and grinned as she looked back up into his face, offering him a hand to escort him into the shower.<br><br>"Tomorrow, after our sleepover, want to wear that again with some panties when we go visit your parents?&nbsp; You could probably get away with wearing panties all the time, you know."<br><br>Into the shower she went, letting go of his hand and quite deliberately letting Chrissie watch from behind as she leaned into the shower to get the water started.&nbsp; Just how far would he go on his own by being teased, and how much under Tina's control was her new girlfriend?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>29-08-2009, 16:51:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Freed from its restraints, Chris's manhood swung out, quickly rising as he followed her, stumbling slightly.<br><br>It rose a little further at the idea of wearing panties at home.<br><br>"I, ah, I think... no, I should... not dress at all at home."<br><br>Much as he wanted to, and couldn't hide that, he was as clearly afraid of the idea.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>31-08-2009, 13:00:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tina giggled a little and glanced over her shoulder while the water warmed.&nbsp; "Naked?&nbsp; Your parents go for that?"&nbsp; She teased, of course, but then she also knew that she was going to be dressing him up in panties at the very least to go visit the parents.<br><br>When the water was ready, she stepped easily into the shower, and held the door open for him to come join her, letting the water sluice over her naked skin.&nbsp; "Well, at least that's not until tomorrow.&nbsp; Tonight, it's just you and me girlfriend, and our lovely little girlie sleepover.&nbsp; First, though, we get the pool out of our hair.&nbsp; I'm so doing your hair.&nbsp; You're going to love my strawberry shampoo."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-09-2009, 02:46:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blushed at her teasing, amazed that he could still manage to blush more after the last few hours. <br><br>He slipped in next to her, admiring her openly, feeling his manhood grow in appreciation now that it was free, even as she continued the reminders of the femininity he'd let her wrap him in. In fact, as he nodded to her suggestions, he knew to his embarrassment that the reminders strengthened his arousal.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>06-09-2009, 09:57:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned both seeing and when they stepped close, feeling that reminder.&nbsp; It helped a whole lot that Tina was actually thinking of Chrissie as a girlfriend.&nbsp; No way in hell would she normally have been stripping naked and getting into a shower with a regular boy.&nbsp; She'd get one hell of a reputation if she did this with just anyone.<br><br>Thankfully, Chrissie was so very cute when he blushed and she loved the way he was so very willing to just be her girlfriend, no matter what.&nbsp; He seemed to be enjoying it a whole lot too.&nbsp; She pulled him under the spray from the shower, snuggled close to him, letting the water pour over them both, soaking them and making them all slippery against each other's naked bodies.<br><br>Once the first dousing had gotten him ready, she slid around behind that slender form, her fingers running around on his hips and tummy while she slid her body against everything else.&nbsp; So that he could see, she reached out and plucked the apple scented body wash and the little scrunchy sponge ball that she was about to wash him with.&nbsp; She displayed the proper procedure for him, foaming everything up before pulling close in a hug from behind, her youthful frame pressing against his, and holding herself there, breasts pressing against his back while she soaped his front, letting the suds cascade as they normally would, flooding the shower with the fresh scent of cut apples.&nbsp; He was going to smell awesome when she was done with him!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>06-09-2009, 17:11:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He put his hands on her, tentatively, as she held him close, and moved in for a kiss... before she moved behind him and started to wash him in apple-scented bubbles. He felt the foam slide down his front, over his near-erect manhood... the only thing sticking out and looking out of place.<br><br>"That feels... nice," he said as her hands slid over his soapy-smooth skin. "Sh-should I do you?" he raised his own hands, suddenly feeling very clumsy compared to her, wishing his hands were like hers... wishing he was like her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CharlieSariel</strong> on <strong>14-09-2009, 10:21:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled again for a moment at his so innocent questions.&nbsp; He was so super cute when he got flustered like this.&nbsp; Tina could think of more than a few ways to get all that soap all over her naked body, anywhere from rubbing against him to transfer the suds back and forth, all the way to teasing him with doing herself while he watched.&nbsp; She settled on a middle ground, and held out the bottle of soft soap to him wordlessly, before turning around and planting her hands against the glass.<br><br>Craning her head back over her shoulders with a wry teasing little smirk, Tina arched her back and stuck her bottom out towards him with a little wiggle.&nbsp; "Go ahead.&nbsp; Make sure you get me clean.&nbsp; I love smelling like berries."&nbsp; She loved teasing the hell out of him, knowing that he was trying so hard to restrain himself and act all girlie.&nbsp; It wasn't terribly fair all told, but she'd make it up to him by walking him through the very best experiences of his young life too.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: BFF! (Beatrice Black and charliesariel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>15-09-2009, 03:39:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took the bottle with a shivering hand, felt himself getting breathless as he started to fumble the soap into a lather, reaching out to run his soapy hands down her back towards her beautiful bottom. <br><br>Once his skin contacted hers, it gave him an anchor, so she could still feel the slight tremor but it was far less than it could have been. He rubbed her back slowly, feeling her muscles shift, the motion of her shoulderblades, down to the curve of her waist before her hips spread and her pert bottom curved out.<br><br>He very clearly recalled pornographic images of taking women from behind... but he let his soapy manhood stand in the air as he stroked her.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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