Jimmy's Secret
by Dee Lorraine

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	      When Jimmy Landis was 13 years old, he was a very athletic
	 little boy - playing football, baseball, and soccer were his
	 favorite things to do.  But a strange thing happened to him at
	 this time in his life: he discovered GIRLS!  At first, he would
	 tease all the girls in his junior high school, just like all the
	 other boys did.  But slowly, he found that it wasn't so bad being
	 with girls.  They didn't really have cooties, and they were
	 actually fun to be with.  He didn't really dislike them, but he
	 would have to tease them because his parents, very strict and
	 demanding, believed that boys were athletic and shouldn't play
	 with girls.  For this Jimmy had slowly began to resent his
	 parents.  That resentment would grow to hatred in the near future.
	      Jimmy would also go to the roller skating rinks on Friday
	 nights (Teen night) and found that skating with a girl (and
	 actually holding hands) was arousing to him.  His friends would
	 make fun of him, until girls would take them by the hand and skate
	 with them.  Thus Jimmy, like most 13 year olds, found out that
	 girls were fun to kiss.  One girl in particular was very pretty
	 and she skated with Jimmy every Friday.  Her name was Debbie
	 Sarandon.  Debbie had moved into town only one year ago, but she
	 quickly became a very popular little girl.  Jimmy thought that she
	 was always dressed prettily, and it was true.  Debbie had closets
	 full of the frilliest dresses, skirts, blouses, as well as
	 nighties and other feminine things.  Debbie was also just
	 beginning to wear pretty pink training bras under the dresses that
	 she always wore to school.  Debbie was never in jeans, and always
	 exuded femininity, albeit a little girls femininity.
	      Before Jimmy knew it, he was spending more and more time with
	 Debbie, not only at the skating rink, but he started to spend time
	 at her house, which was only a short distance from his own.  At
	 first they only watched T.V. or went on walks together, but as
	 time progressed, and kissing began to lead to touching, they found
	 that they were doing things which they found natural.  Jimmy would
	 touch her small boobies, and she would fondle his penis, but
	 always through their clothes, and always when Debbie's parents
	 were in the other room, and they were in Debbie's room with the
	 door closed.  One time at school, Debbie overheard one of her
	 girlfriend talking about a 'blow job'.  When Debbie talked to her
	 friend, she felt that she wanted to do this to Jimmy.  So the next
	 time they were alone, Jimmy had his hand on her titties, and she
	 had her hand on his penis, she undid his fly, and pulled down his
	 underwear and pants, and put his penis in her mouth.  It was
	 already hard and excited, and it only took her a few minutes to
	 make him come.  She tried to swallow it, but there was too much
	 for her little mouth.  After cleaning up with a towel, Jimmy asked
	 if he could touch her crotch.  Debbie said NO with such authority
	 that Jimmy thought that he had done something wrong.  Debbie
	 explained that her parents said she could never let anyone look
	 'down there', though she promised that she would give him blowjobs
	 again.

	      During the next few weeks, Jimmy found that Debbie wanted to
	 do 'girl things' with him more and more.  She often would want to
	 play with dolls, play house, or just bake.  She would make him
	 wear an apron while baking, and she even made him put on a dress
	 one time when she said she and her dollies were having an all-girl
	 tea party.  Whenever he would complain about these things, she
	 would say 'If you like my blow jobs, you'll do this'.  So, slowly
	 Jimmy found that playing girlie games wasn't so bad, as long as
	 his friends didn't find out.  But he still wanted to see under her
	 panties, so he formed a plan.
	      Debbie was a cheerleader, so Jimmy knew that after their
	 cheerleading practices, the girls would go to the showers to clean
	 up before going home.  Once a buddy of his showed him where there
	 was a peephole into the girls' locker room and showers.  After
	 cheerleading practice, Jimmy went to this peephole and watched as
	 the 13 and 14 year old cheerleaders stripped and prepared to
	 shower.  The sight was incredible for such a young boy, and his
	 penis grew erect immediately.  Then he saw Debbie.  She came in,
	 and although she removed her cheerleading uniform, she put on her
	 clean clothes right over her sweaty training bra and white cotton
	 panties.  She said good-bye to the other girls and walked home.
	 Jimmy wondered about what she said the other day, and decided that
	 she must not want even the other girls to see her 'pussy', as the
	 other boys put it.  Jimmy was so intrigued, that he followed her
	 home, dodging behind bushes and trees.  He knew that her parents
	 should be both working, so she should be alone for a few hours.
	 After she went in the house, he took the spare key from where she
	 hid it, under the mat, and let himself in.  He was careful to
	 listen for her and he heard the sound of the shower starting.  So
	 he crept up the stairs and peeked around.  The bathroom door was
	 open only a crack, and he could see her moving around in there.
	 She was getting undressed!  At last, Jimmy would see Debbie's
	 pussy.  She moved away from the door crack, so Jimmy waited for
	 her to enter the shower.  When he heard her get in, he crept into
	 the bathroom, and threw back the shower curtain.  Surprise! he
	 shouted.  And what a surprise it was!  For there, hanging between
	 her legs, was Debbie's little cock.  Jimmy fainted away, and
	 Debbie started to sob.  She quickly covered herself with a robe,
	 and turned off the shower, waiting for Jimmy to come to.  When
	 that happened, he was delirious, and hardly articulate.  Debbie
	 tried to kiss him, but he suddenly became aware that she was a
	 boy, and that he had always been told that boys didn't kiss other
	 boys.  He squirmed away, and turned to run, but standing in the
	 bathroom doorway were Debbie's parents.  Mr. Sarandon grabbed
	 Jimmy and they took him into Debbie's room for a chat.
	      'Jimmy, we know you must be very confused about Debbie' said
	 Mr. Sarandon.
	      'Yes, sir, I am' Jimmy stammered.
	      'Well, let me tell you that it is all very simple.  You see,
	 when Mrs. Sarandon gave birth to Debbie, Debbie wasn't a little
	 girl, like Mrs. Sarandon and I wanted.  So instead of trying to
	 have another child and hope for a daughter, we decided that Debbie
	 would become our daughter.  We took our baby home with us, and
	 moved within the month.  We raised her as a little girl, and have
	 even seen special doctors to insure that she will grow like a
	 little girl.  Debbie has never regretted our decision, have you
	 dear?'
	      'No, daddy, I haven't' Debbie said 'In fact, I'm so glad to
	 be a girl.  When I'm older I'll be able to wrap boys around my
	 little finger and get whatever I want.  It's true that girls are
	 the dominant sex, though we let boys think that they are.
	      'In fact, I like being a girl so much, that I've tried to get
	 Jimmy to play like a girl, too, just to show him how much better
	 it is than being a boy.  And Jimmy likes playing like a girl,
	 don't you Jimmy?'
	      To this, Jimmy was flabberghasted.  Debbie said she would
	 never tell anyone they played like two girls.  And the
	 most embarassing part was that he truly did like
	 playing like a girl better than playing like a boy.  Fortunately,
	 Mrs. Sarandon interrupted.
	      'Jimmy, we've known for a long time that you like to play
	 like a girl.  Don't be embarrassed about it.  Even Mr. Sarandon
	 likes to get dressed up like a girl and play like one, right
	 dear?'
	      'That's right, Jimmy.  I have just as many dresses as my wife
	 and daughter.'
	      Jimmy was starting to feel much more comfortable about his
	 feminine side which he thought was a secret between himself and
	 Debbie only.  Now, though, he felt like he could tell these people
	 anything.  And he did.
	      'Mr. Sarandon, I like very much to dress up like a little
	 girl and to play like one, but all my friends and my family would
	 make fun of me if I did.  I can only do it in the privacy of
	 Debbie's room, and sometimes I wish that I could do it all of the
	 time.'
	      Mr. Sarandon was fully prepared for this.  He already had a
	 plan forming when Debbie had come to him a few weeks ago and told
	 her father that Jimmy would some day want to be just like Debbie.
	      'Jimmy, you can do this all of the time, if you want to, but
	 it is going to mean a lot of changes in your life, which I'm not
	 sure a 13 year old is prepared to make.'
	      'Please sir, 'Jimmy said, with growing excitement,' I think I
	 would give anything to be a girl forever.  But I would want it
	 only if I could be Debbie's girlfriend.'
	      'OK Jimmy.  Here's what I have in mind....'
	      Mr. Sarandon proceded to tell Jimmy his plan, and while this
	 was happening, Mrs. Sarandon and Debbie went to Debbie's room and
	 began to pick out some of the most feminine and frilly garments
	 for Jimmy to wear.  They picked out a pair of pink satin panties
	 with little white bows on the side and over the crotch, a pink
	 cotton training bra with a pink bow between the cups, a light blue
	 taffida dress with lots of ruffles, some white knee socks, some
	 blue flats for his feet, and Mrs. Sarandon provided a pretty
	 blonde wig which Debbie added a blue ribbon to.
	      When these things were gathered, they took them into the
	 bathroom where Mr. Sarandon had just fininshed explaining
	 everything to Jimmy.  Jimmy was grinning from ear to ear.
	      'Well, Jenny,' Mr. Sarandon said, obviously addressing
	 Jimmy,' what do you think of the pretty clothes your sister and
	 mommy have picked out for you?'
	      'I can't wait to put on my panties, Daddy, 'Jenny said' and
	 the dress is so feminine, that I could just squeel'
	      So the Sarandon's dressed their new family member in frilly
	 clothes and had her spend the evening learning about how to act
	 feminine.  Since there was no school tomorrow, Jenny called home
	 and asked to spend the night.  Her parents said ok, and Jenny got
	 into a nightie which Debbie gave her.  Then after Debbie's parents
	 tucked them into bed, Jenny and Debbie kissed for the first time
	 as girls.  They spent the night touching each other's penises and
	 giving blow jobs.
	      The next morning a For Sale sign went up in the Sarandon's
	 front yard, and by that evening, they were packed into the car and
	 Jenny Sarandon was moving with her new family away from a town
	 where a boy named Jimmy Landis had grown up and had vanished from
	 the face of the earth.  Jenny Sarandon was the happiest little
	 girl alive.

FIN