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Costumed Capers 2/5
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Quicksilver-Iota
COSTUMED CAPERS
Part 2 of 5
When he was a good mile further down the tracks, Jimmy
stopped and sat in the grass. "God! that was close," he said
to himself and suddenly his body started shaking with the
built up tension and realization of what could have happened
back there. After a while he finally got his body back under
control and after taking several slow, deep breaths, got back
up and continued towards home. The balance of this trip was
uneventful until he reached near the house and passed several
neighborhood women out for a walk who knew him. Neither,
however recognized him in his school girl persona, but both
turned and visually followed him down the block, so he had to
circle around the corner before returning to his house through
the alley.
Approaching his parent's house from the back, he careful-
ly checked each window, looking for one left unlocked. He
didn't even try the doors, knowing them to be steel security
doors with double cylinder dead-bolt locks. After checking
his own room, the kitchen, dining room, and bathroom he was
getting worried, all were closed and locked. The only room
left on the "protected" side of the house was his older
sister's bedroom. "Thank God!" he thought, as he saw the
window lock was turned in the unlocked position, but the
window was about 7 feet from the ground. Getting one of the
trash cans from the side of the house and turning it upside
down, Jimmy reached the window and removed the screen, the
after opening the window climbed into Kathleen's room. His
skirt caught on the window ledge as he passed through the
opening and he heard a tearing sound as the buttons on the
left side of the jumper tore loose. Jimmy leaned back against
the wall once inside and sat for a couple of minutes as he
finally let the tension of the ordeal of going home dressed as
a girl pass from his mind and body. When he felt up to it
he got up and immediately stripped off the girl's clothing
right there in his sister's room, balled it up and walking
nude through the house went to his own room where he again
dressed in his own clothing. Looking at the ball of clothing
on his bed, he decided he would need to hide it until he could
get it back to it's place in the costume room and then put it
in the bottom of his cedar chest. Retrieving his spare keys,
Jimmy locked his sister's window, replaced the screen and
returned to school on foot. As he walked back, Jimmy avoided
the woods along the railroad tracks, not wanting to take the
chance of running into the boys again and them recognizing him
as the "girl" who jacked them off earlier. He got back to the
school just as classes were ending for the day and the parking
lot was full of students leaving for home.
Since his school keys were on the same ring as his car
keys he knew he would have to get someone else's in order to
get into the boy's costume room and retrieve his clothing,
including this billfold and keys. The stage area was empty so
he went to Miss Hall's office the theater instructor. (knock,
knock) "Uh...Miss Hall, could I bother you a minute?" said the
boy to the pretty young teacher. Miss hall was just out of
college, only 24 years old and a tall woman with long brown
hair and a body which Jimmy frequently included in his sex
dreams. "Oh, Hi Jimmy, here kind of late aren't you?"
"Well... yes, you see I was, was fixing some sound wiring,
down, down on the stage and had to go through the boy's
costume room, and, and, accidently let the door close behind
me, and, and, locked my keys in the storage room. Could,
could I borrow your key, so, so I can get mine out?" the boy
said almost trembling with fear that she might either refuse
him or insist on accompanying him to the room. "Locked
yourself out, did you... well I guess we all make a mistake
every once and a while." said the pretty woman as she gave him
a grin, "Sure Jimmy, here you go, but please make it fast, I
have to leave as soon as possible." "I'll run down and back,
shouldn't take anytime at all," he eagerly replied as he took
the key from her hand and bolted for the door.
True to his word, Jimmy ran to the costume room and after
inside quickly searched for his clothes. The clothes were in
the laundry bin, "Good!" he thought, he wasn't worried about
the clothes, just the wallet and keys. But when he checked
the pockets of the pants, EVERY POCKET WAS EMPTY! "OH NO!" he
cried, leaving the door unlocked he returned Miss Hall's key
to her then again went to the costume room and searched every
drawer, bin and cabinet in the room searching for his belong-
ings. Finally, he came to the realization that one or more of
the girls must have checked the pants and found his wallet,
money and keys, But Who? Even more important, how was he
going to explain all his clothes and belongings being in the
other storage room. Maybe he could say he was wearing a work-
type jumpsuit, because he didn't want to get his own clothes
dirty and had accidently locked himself out of the room?
Maybe, ... With nothing more he could do, Jimmy locked the
room and went home.
The next day, Jimmy returned to the boy's costume room to
make a second search, having left the door closed but un-
locked. He searched every nook and cranny in the room but to
no avail. As he was getting ready to leave, he heard voices
coming down the hallway, it sounded like the girls from the
previous day. As he was frozen by the door trying to make up
his mind as to what to do, suddenly it opened and he was face
to face with Jane, the chairperson of the costume committee.
"Well, well, if it isn't Jimmy," she said "Looking for
something are we?"
"No, no just finishing up fixing the sound wiring that I
started yesterday," Jimmy quickly replied.
"So you are the one who left the lights on."
"I didn't know I had, but maybe I did."
"Did you loose something else?"
"Not that I know of."
Jane had advance toward Jimmy throughout this conversa-
tion and he had unconsciously backed further into the room.
Three girls now stood between him and the door. Jane was a
senior and VERY big in comparison to Jimmy, standing almost 5-
10 and EVERYTHING about her was proportional to that towering
height. The other two girls were Samantha (Sam) and Susan the
freshman, who the girls had blamed for leaving the boy's
clothing in the girls costume room. Sam and Suzie were about
the same size as Jimmy one being 5-5 and the other 5-6 and
about equaled his 120 pound weight.
"I don't think that's why your here at all." Jane
observed as she stood toe-to-toe with him and looked down at
him. "I think your looking for THIS!" and she held his
billfold directly in front of his eyes.
"Or maybe THESE!" said Sam and dangled his keys about a
foot away.
Jimmy had continued backing as the girls closed in on him
and was now standing with his back to one of the wardrobe
cabinets surrounded by the three girls. Jane threw the wallet
to Susan and extended her arms placing the hands on the
cabinet so that Jimmy was now trapped between them.
"Your a liar Jimmy," she calmly said, "We know you were
down here yesterday and that you left ALL of your clothing in
the girls costume room, because we found it there and the
proof is your keys and billfold."
"We even blamed Susan for putting the clothing in the
wrong room!" said Sam, "Until we found evidence of the owner."
"Now maybe you'd like to try explaining WHY we found your
clothing in the other room Jimmy?" said the amazon towering
over him.
"I, I took them off and put on a jumpsuit, so, so I
wouldn't get them dirty while I worked," he stammered.
Jane glared down at him, "You know, I just MIGHT buy that
Jimmy, except for one little thing. YOUR UNDERWEAR! I just
don't see why you would take THEM off if you were wearing a
jumpsuit."
Jimmy was now trembling and knew they had him. There was
no way he could explain taking off his underwear and leaving
it in the other room and they knew it. "I... I..."
"I think you were doing something ELSE down here Jimmy,
and I think you better tell us right now or we'll just have to
take our evidence to Miss Hall and let you explain it to her!"
Jane said in a stern voice.
Jimmy stuttered and stammered but couldn't get his mind
to come out with the real reason, he turned beet red and was
now noticeably shaking in front of the girls.
"You know what I think Jimmy, I think you were down here
either jacking-off or wearing girls costumes or both!"
"No! No, I... I..." he tried to reply.
"Well girls I guess we'll just have to tell Miss Hall
about this little pervert," said Jane.
"Uh, Uh... PLEASE DON'T," Jimmy stammered, "I'll do
whatever you want!" he offered.
"But JIMMY! Why should we believe you, you've already
lied to us twice and STILL haven't told us the TRUTH!"
"I... I..." Jimmy tried to reply.
"Jane, Jimmy seems to be having trouble verbalizing what
he did, maybe we should have him SHOW us." Samantha suggested.
This brought smiles to the faces of all three girls,
without a further word, Jane grabbed Jimmy's arms and pulled
him towards the door, where Suzie was waiting with the door
open and then forced him into the other costume room. One
inside, the door was closed and locked using the double keyed
core and Jimmy was now trapped with NO escape possible without
a key.
"I... I CAN"T!" cried Jimmy, who now had tears flowing
down both cheeks and was shaking with fear. Susan was
standing with her back leaning on the door and a wide smile on
her face; Jane and Sam flanked him to either side and also
were grinning.
"Oh but you CAN!" said Jane, "And you WILL! Or we will
just take this little party right up to Miss Hall's Office."
"NOW STRIP YOU LITTLE PERVERT! OR WE'LL DO IT FOR YOU."
Jimmy knew his only choice was to plead to Miss Hall and
hope he wasn't expelled, then live with the shame OR do what
the girls wanted. "Will you promise not to tell anyone?"
Jimmy asked in a whisper.
"We're not promising ANYTHING," replied Jane, "but if you
give us a good little show, we just MIGHT not tell."
Jimmy figured this was about the best he was going to
get, so he quickly stripped off his shirt and kicked off his
shoes, then scanned the smiling faces of the girls who had now
seated themselves for a show. Again turning red, he unbuckled
his belt and dropped his pants leaving him in only his
underwear and socks. Taking a deep breath, he removed his
socks and then turned his back to the girls and removed the
underwear. He now stood completely naked in front of three
girls his own age whom he had wanted to screw.
"Very GOOD," said Jane, "Now do EXACTLY what you did
yesterday, and If you don't, we'll be able to tell by your
body language. And if we see you are not doing it, we'll just
have to spank you then take you to Miss Hall!"
Jimmy dug out all the clothing he had worn the previous
day and proceeded to dress himself as before. The girls
watched in silence as he put on a pair of white nylon panties
and a camisole, then the little ankle socks, patent leather
shoes, crinoline petticoats, and the frilly pink party dress.
He then sat at a makeup table and applied foundation to his
face, followed by mascara, a light rouge to his cheeks and the
pink lipstick to his lips. Silently, Jimmy then dug out
another wig, since the one he had been wearing yesterday was
at his house, and arranged the long blonde hair about his
shoulders. The girls watched in amazement at the transfor-
mation taking place before them. The sixteen year old boy
quickly became a VERY pretty 12-13 year old girl dressed for
a party. When Jimmy was done, he rose and without looking at
the girls (which would surely cause him to lose his nerve)
proceeded to the full length mirror and again looked at the
lovely creature staring back from the glass. Jimmy blocked
everything except this vision from his mind and was soon again
reaching under the skirt and again stroking his cock, totally
oblivious to the fact that three girls were watching him.
This time when he came however, it was to the cheers and
applause of the girls who hooted and giggled and laughed in
their joy. Jimmy collapsed to a sitting position on the floor
in exhaustion and relief from the sexual tension. He had DONE
it, now maybe they would let him go.
When he opened his eyes, Jimmy saw the girls now sur-
rounded him and were closely looking at his makeup and attire.
All were smiling and soon, six hands were roaming over him
checking the texture of the clothing and how well it fit him.
One hand however, was moving upward from his right knee along
the inside of his thigh, stroking the smooth flesh, Jimmy
wanted to object, but the hand felt so good, he couldn't bring
himself to speak. He hand moved under the skirt and worked
it's way along his thigh until it found it's way into his
panties and gently worked on his cock. The hand moved down
and the fingers rolled his balls between them then returned to
his cock and continued stroking until he was again hard.
Jimmy had closed his eyes when he felt the hand, knowing he
could not stop them anyway, but not knowing WHO's hand it was.
The hand continued and he could hear the crinoline petticoats
being moved out of the way and felt the cool air brush across
his now fully exposed crotch. He laid back and let the hands
do as they would to his body. In his excited state, it didn't
take long before Jimmy again climaxed, his cum spurting up and
soaking the hand working his cock.
"Open your mouth," said Jane in a raspy whisper, and when
he did, fingers soaked with his cum were inserted. "Lick them
clean." was all she said, and Jimmy complied, marveling at the
taste of his own juice. Without a word being said, the girls
got up and left the room, leaving Jimmy still dressed as a
girl on the floor, with his panties down around his knees and
his cock now very limp. Jimmy was too exhausted from two
climaxes to do much, so he just laid there on the floor for a
while and recovered. "What will happen now?" he asked
himself, but could think of no answers. Jimmy got up after
awhile and dressed in his own clothing, but to his distress,
his wallet had not been returned to him, Jimmy left and went
home in a daze.
The following day, Jimmy found a note in his mailbox at
school, "Report to the costume room at 3:00 today!" signed
Jane. The girls apparently were not done with him yet.
At 2:45 Jimmy was walking down the hall towards the
costume rooms and could hear voices coming from that direc-
tion. When he opened the door, he stopped and froze. Inside
the room were twelve girls, all of the costume committee and
all of the makeup committee, along with a couple of others he
didn't recognize.
"Come in Jimmy," said Jane and gave him a big smile.
Jimmy was still frozen in place and when he realized that
he was probably going to be forced to do another show, only
this time in front of a dozen girls his own age, he started
trembling with fear and tears welled up in his eyes. Suzie
and Sam grabbed hold of his arms and quickly pulled him into
the room, placing him in the center, in front of Jane.
"Jimmy, you gave us such a GOOD show yesterday, we
invited the rest of the girls on the stage crew down to see
you perform. What we want you to do is EXACTLY the same thing
you did yesterday and the day before, nothing more and nothing
less."
"Jane, PLEASE, please don't make me do this, I... I can't
do that in front of all these girls." Jimmy pleaded.
"Oh but you CAN and you WILL, NOW STRIP you little sissy
wimp! DO IT OR WE'LL DO IT FOR YOU!"
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End Costume2.txt
Continued in Costume3.txt
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