"All prissy little girls like you get very excited by being dressed andacting this way. So in case you have any accidents, you can drink allthat gooe... boy cream all up. I know you would hate to waste any of it."The pacifier's guard was a large pair of bright red lips and the titshaped into a three inch circumcised penis. "There's no way in hellyou're going to do that," he thought but opened his mouth. Much to hisdismay, as he began sucking, the sheath contracted giving a pleasantsensation. . .." said Craig, interrupting her train of thought. "What do you want to do?" I have no idea," she sighed."I know what I'd like to do," he said.Those butter flies went crazy in her loins."You want to act like a boy?" She stifled a hysterical giggle at such an obvious conclusion. Except, in these circumstances, it wasn't obvious. He'd never been able to act like a boy with her. Not really."Yeah," he said, softly. "I want to act like a boy. Can you live with that?" I have no idea," she said. Jones holding up a pair of shocking pink panties. I slipped my feet into them, and she gently pulled them up around my still tender bottom. They were a delight, so smooth and soft and figure hugging. Next, Mrs. Jones fitted a bra with inbuilt breast forms on me. The boobs were huge, very heavy, and made me feel unsteady.“Stop whining. The breasts are a normal size for a girl of your age. Buck up and get used to them.”I stood up and looked at myself in a full-length mirror. I found my appearance. The contest win and just her everyday appearance was enough to stir a lot of male interest. Like with young Kelsey when we were in high school, Shelly deflected all the advances and made it clear she was "off the market." I felt great about that. Talk about an ego boost.There would come a time when I wanted us to become intimate. I know from talking to Shelly that she knew Sym and I had sex. And, based on some of her comments, I was completely convinced that Shelly was not a virgin. But as.